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Thigh Kissing

Summary: Phil loves everything about Dan, but he loves kissing his thighs more than anything in the world.
Word Count: 1,144
Warnings: None
A/N: Y'all asked for thigh kissing, so I granted your wishes. If you would like to support me and my writing and get perks such as getting my fics a day early, head over to my patreon!

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Phil loved everything about Dan.

He loved the way he smiled, those dimples caving in on his cheeks, his entire face brightening up as though he was the happiest man alive. Phil had no doubt that, for a while, he was the happiest man alive. He was always grinning whenever Phil was around and then he would look at him with those gorgeous chocolate eyes, ones so soft and filled with fondness that it took Phil’s breath away.

He loved the way Dan had started to wear his hair curly, showing a confidence that didn’t used to be there. But it was there now, shining in a way that made him look like an entirely different person. He held himself taller, spoke loudly, and his hair was wild and so soft that Phil loved to run his hands through it.

“Phil, you’re messing up my hair,” Dan would complain when he did this, but he wouldn’t push Phil away and just let him twirl a curl around his fingers.

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anonymous asked:

did you ever take adderall during college?

Once and it was a terrible decision. I thought I was on top of the world. I was using words I didn’t even know I knew. I wrote a paper and did a midterm project and I thought I did amazing. I got the lowest scores I’ve ever gotten lmao oh and my sleep schedule was so messed up for a week

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  [ He distinctly remembered the very first time you changed his whole world, along with the words that made him almost instantly infatuated on you. “That sounds illegal. I’m in.” your sultry voice rippled through his whole skin, filling his chest with a sensation he had never felt before in his short life- complete. ]


release: Oct 17

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The Marks of Running Ink pt.16

The Walking Dead [Soulmate AU]

Pairing: Negan x ofc (Tory Miller)

Word count: 2,910

Summary: In a normal world, having a soulmate is usually considered a blessing, in a normal world, when their words appear on you finding them is not something impossible. But Tory Miller doesn’t live in a normal world. No. Her world is the stuff of nightmares, the dead walk, the living kill each other and soulmates are not important. Nothing is more important than surviving.

Warnings:  angst, swearing, death, violence, fluff, hurt/comfort, child endangerment, romance, general trauma, drama, cheating, general lack or morals, SLOW BURN.Mentions of walkers. As always, I don’t want to give the story away in the tags, read at your own risk.

Author’s note: Did I ever mention how @jeffreydeanneganstrash has made this story possible? She’s put up with every bit of suffering I’ve thrown at her, like this, I don’t know where I would be without her.  I promised you a kiss under the trees @neganslittlebird, I know this is not it, but I hope you like it as it is, because this one is for you, thank you for the Spanish moss, I still have plans for that. If you want to be tagged, drop me a line. Oh boy, am I nervous about this one.

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Before

Negan sat by Lucille’s side of the bed, he watched her open her eyes, those same dark eyes that saw right through him.

“I ended it with, Sue.” He saw the hurt in his wife’s expression, and knew she could have lived without the knowledge of his ex-lover’s name.

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I don’t remember my first laugh, but I know that making people laugh was my way in. It was just what I was good at early on, and I went with it. Like a lot of people say, “Oh, I developed a sense of humor to traverse the world socially” — which is a word I definitely use, traverse. 

Happy 39th Birthday, Andrew David Samberg! (August 18, 1978)

You deserve to light up the world with your light.

Yes, you. The one who sits here, reading this sentence. The one who secretly believes that they are not good enough, capable enough, or worthy enough of achieving great things. The one who wakes up in the morning, unsure of how they could possibly make a noticeable difference in this world.

But you can.

Why? Because you have a light, and that light is meant to burn bright. That light within you is so powerful, so beautiful, and so dazzling to all that see it.

You do make a difference in this world.

You do.

You can take 5 hours, 5 days, or 5 years; it doesn’t matter. As long as you try your best when reaching your ultimate destination, time will be on your side, regardless of how much of it there is.
—  Nicole Addison @thepowerwithin | Instagram
#SelfLoveSunday

10 Things To Add To Your Self-Care Routine Today

1. Be kind to yourself - our words create our worlds. Use words that empower you rather than those that limit you. Instead of saying “I’m suffering” you can say “I’m in the process of healing”.

2. Treat yourself - you deserve it. Take yourself out on dates and spoil yourself with your favourite foods, movies & whatever else you love to do. This strengthens the relationship you have with yourself & invites more love into your life.

3. Spend time with those you love - surround yourself with positive energy. It’s pretty difficult to show yourself love when you’re surrounded by negativity. Spend time with those who make you forget to check your phone.

4. Be present with yourself - listen to your self-talk. Pay attention to the thoughts that run through your mind and observe the effect they have on your emotions.

5. Exercise - move into the body. Neglecting the body will result in poor physical & mental health over time - move into it to release energy that has been suppressed.

6. Healthy food - nourish your body & mind. The foods we eat will determine how we feel, both physically & mentally, choose the foods that will make you feel good.

7. Creativity - express yourself. Creativity is expression of the soul and can release built up energy that has been repressed inside of us - this is extremely important for self-care.

8. Nature - reconnect with yourself. When in nature observe how the animals & plants behave and see yourself reflected in them. The flowers are patient when waiting to bloom & the animals are totally present in the now.

9. Sleep - recharge your batteries. The most important aspect of self-care is knowing when you need to rest, sleep is vital for recovery of the body and our mind. You cannot feel well if you’re sleep deprived.

10. Mindfulness - be in the now. Looking after yourself means not missing out on life - when we spend any time outside of the present moment we waste our lives. Catch yourself when you project into the past or future and ground yourself in the now using your senses.

The root of all suffering is a lack of self-love.

Peace & positive vibes.

43 Reasons to Love Misha Collins

1. He is kind 
2. He is selfless
3. He is flawed
4. He is sarcastic
5. He’s seen the worst that the world and humanity can give and became the opposite
6. He loves freely and openly
7. He is passionate
8. He is messy
9. He is genuine
10. “Be kind to yourself so you can be happy enough to be kind to the world”
11. He is bright
12. He is intelligent
13. He is witty
14. He is sharp
15. When he realized how much of an impact he had, he founded a non profit charity that promotes small random acts of kindness and created a scavenger hunt that fosters creativity to raise funds for that charity
16. He is an incredible actor
17. He is the father every child needs
18. He is an attentive husband
19. He is a loving friend
20. “I want to live in a world where the word ‘normal’ is an insult”
21. He is real about life sometimes being complicated and confusing
22. He fights hatred with kindness
23. He is present
24. He doesn’t take himself too seriously
25. He wakes up early to hand out coffee at ComicCon, stays up late to serve dinner, because he gives love in spades
26. He values family
27. He supports everyone at once without ever knowing it
28. He recognizes and owns his mistakes and learns from them
29. He believes that people can grow
30. “Do what you love and the 'good’ will follow”
31. He believes in the power of one person
32. He is proof of that power
33. He helps people living in the dark see the light
34. He allows people to love themselves, quirks and all
35. He understands things on a deeper level than most; he seems to immediately comprehend the meaning behind words and empathize with the experience even if he lacks a personal frame of reference
36. He stands up for those who can’t stand up for themselves
37. He fights on behalf of all
38. He sees beyond himself
39. He is vocal about injustice
40. “I am passionate about tea, running, the idea that we are bound only by the limits of our imaginations, and maple syrup”
41. The way his smile lights up a room
42. The way his laugh is contagious  
43. The way he is unapologetically himself and in doing so, helps others do the same

HAPPY BIRTHDAY, MISHA. WE LOVE YOU.

Inked - Part 1

Peter Parker x Reader

soulmate au: you and your soulmate have tattoos that represent the others interests that tingle when you two are close to one another

word count: 2,273

Originally posted by hardyness

A/N this is honestly written for @parkerbpete, since she inspires me to write so much, like i love her work and ugh, she is my writing senpai. i love her and yea, hope you all like

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Ink stained across your arm forming an intricate sleeve, a tattoo filled with things your soulmate was interested in, that would fluctuate from time to time. You remember that before it was filled with electron diagrams, pi and other math symbols, chemical structural formulas, and things you couldn’t recognize, all coming together to form a science themed tattoo sleeve, but now all that changed. Some tattoos fading to make space for your soulmate’s newest interests, which mainly consisted of the newest superhero to join the scene, Spiderman. Spidey’s logo was now on your bicep, a small avenger’s logo on the base of your wrist, a crest that matched the iron man suit, and spider webs lacing the new tattoos with the old. But the one thing that never changed was the writing that surrounded your wrist that was written in their writing, “always be yourself”

You had the vague idea that your soulmate attended Middletown with you, since the only time the writing on your wrist seemed to tingle, was walking down the corridors of school. But you always thought against finding them, having the idea that they were better off without you. Plus after spending hours staring at your tattoos, you felt that you two would have nothing in common. You may have been smart enough to attend Middletown; however your interests were more inclined to herbs and plants, not science.

So you made the decision to not look for your soulmate, because if they didn’t bother looking for you, then it only proves they didn’t need you in their life. So you would just continue walking down the halls, knowing that someone at school could also feel the tingling sensation on their arm.

You were gathering your supplies to tend your rooftop garden before you headed to sleep, however the last thing that you expected was to see Spiderman on your rooftop. The red and blue hero was resting against the brink ledge, as he clutched his arm, seeing a few gashes on the suit.  

“Spiderman are you ok?” setting down your supplies.

A groan escaped his lips, his body trying to become alert, but couldn’t with how tired he felt. He shook his head, “no, but I’ll be fine in a bit” trying to sound heroic but failing in the process.

You quickly went over to the small first aid kit, knowing that although it wasn’t built for serious injuries, there were still supplies for simple cuts and injuries from when you would nick yourself while tending your garden, “I seriously doubt that.”

As you approached Spiderman, small tingles ran up your arm, as the writing on your wrist started to feel warmer with each passing step. Your heart sped up knowing the reason why your arm was tingling, but right now his injuries mattered more than asking him if he was your soulmate. You gently set your supplies down, being mindful of where he was hurting and ignoring his intense gaze. Your hands were slightly trembling, anxious of being so close to him that you started to question if you could do this. You weren’t sure if you were nervous because you were near Spiderman or near your soulmate. Your licked your lips and emptying your thoughts, reaching out for his right arm, and the moment you touched it, you felt the warm spark run across your arm, confirming the small doubts in your mind, this really was your soulmate.

You didn’t do anything to call attention to it, and focused on the gashes on his suit, seeing the scarlet liquid staining not only the suit but the pale skin underneath. You reached for gauze and peroxide, “this may sting a bit,” the bottle still trembling in your hand, reminding yourself to keep calm.

You looked up at Spidey, wanting some sort of confirmation that he was ok with this. He nodded, and you started to pour the liquid over his wound. A hiss escaped his lips, as the water met the raw skin. You gently started to pat the area dry, making sure that the wound was clean before you moved on to the next. Your whole right arm never stopped sending the small sparks, that you wondered how he could keep his composure, when you were almost a nervous wreck. You looked up at him, meeting the visors that covered his eyes, but it didn’t lessen the speed of your heart or the warmth that was spreading across your face.

“That’s a nice sleeve,” his voice finally filling the silence that surrounded both of you.

“Thanks…it’s based on my soulmate,” your voice coming out as a whisper.

His gloved hand traced over the writing, before he started to travel up the rest of the sleeve, making your heart go into overdrive and your skin so sensitive to his touch, making you bite down on your lower lip, but you didn’t dare ask him to stop. “I know,” his voice no longer sounding hurt, “my arm is filled with flowers,” his hand now tracing over one spider webs.

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Surprise!

Summary: The reader wakes up to surprising news about her and Jensen.

Pairing: Jensen x Reader

A/N: I got a random idea so here’s a random drabble.


“Y/N L/N! Get your ass up!”

A high pitched shrill invades your dream world as incessant curse words begin littering the air. A blinding light appears and it makes you bury your head under the warm covers.

You’re still able to hear muffled growling noises and they become clearer once your sheets are abruptly yanked off. It’s safe to say that an impressive death stare overtakes your entire face.

“Y/N!” Your best friend Steph huffs. “Don’t make me chuck water onto your head!”

“What the fuck.” You moan lowly, snatching your pillow away when she tries to steal it from you. “You psychopath.“ 

"I’m so mad at you right now. How come you didn’t tell me, woman?!” Her bratty behavior continues when her high heeled boot stomps into your hardwood floor.

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bts scenario: you have a panic attack

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jin: jin’s long fingers would brush through your hair as he tried to help you control your breathing. “breathe, baby,” his soothing voice would help ground you. a harsh but steadier breath left your lips and jin pulled you closer to his chest, “that’s it baby,” jin would press soft kisses to your forehead as your breathing began to become steadier and steadier. “t-thank you,” your voice was gruff from the attack. “hush, get some rest,” another kiss, this time on the tip of your nose. 

Originally posted by samwol

yoongi: yoongi, dealing with these type of situations personally, would know exactly how to calm you down. “in for me baby,” you followed his instructions, breathing in slowly. “one, two, three,” he counted, “now out for me, slowly.” the air slowly left your lungs as you felt your head become clearer. “good girl/boy,” yoongi’s praise would only help ground you more, bring you out of that terrible place in your mind. 

Originally posted by sugagifs

hoseok: hoseok would ask you what was wrong, to tell him everything, to let it all out. “tell me baby, i wanna help,” his pulled you closer to his body as you sat on his lap. “i j-just,” you began, “i’m so stressed and nothings going right and-” hoseok cut you off. “shh babe, it’s alright,” he placed chaste kiss behind your ear, “i’m here now, and nothing’s going to bother you here,” his fingers tightened around your waist. “nothing can hurt your when j-hope is here!” hoseok’s optimistic voice brought a smile to your face as a giggle fell through your lips.

Originally posted by myloveseokjin

namjoon: namjoon’s soft voice filled your ears, “name five things you can see,” looking around the room you named them, “the bed, my book, my phone, your phone, and you.” namjoon counted these as you spoke and continued his questions until he got to the last one. “now name one thing you can feel,” you squeezed his fingers that were intertwined with yours and said, “you,” namjoon smiled as your breathing was back to normal. 

Originally posted by myloveseokjin

jimin: jimin would hold your face in his hands as he helped to direct your breathing, “that’s it, in and out,” he breathed with you as the harsh and ragged breaths fell from your lips. “keep going,” he whispered as you held onto his hands, “good baby.” your breath finally began to even out as your laid your head against his, “i’m sorry jiminie.” jimin shook his head, “baby no, don’t apologize, i’m here for you.” a smile pulled at your lips as you leaned forward to kiss him. 

Originally posted by bwipsul

taehyung: taehyung’s lips would be all over your body, trying to distract you from life’s stresses that were causing you so much grief. “my pretty baby,” he would say as he placed a kiss on the space of skin above your collar bone. “the cutest, smartest, and most amazing baby in the whole world,” his words began to drown out the feelings in your head as you leaned into his touch. “you mean the world to me,” a kiss on your forehead and finally your lips. 

Originally posted by jeonbase

jungkook: jungkook would sing to you as he tried to bring you back down. “gyeote meomulleojullae naege yaksokhaejullae,” the sound of his voice cleared your head as you held onto him tighter, “son daemyeon naragalkka buseojilkka,” jungkook continued singing as he placed small kisses on your neck and shoulder. your eyes squeezed shut as a tear slipped out, which jungkook was quick to wipe away. “geopna geopna geopna,” the last line was a whisper as you laid your head on jungkook’s shoulder. 

Originally posted by you-made-me-again