there are probably spelling errors

Fic: Can’t Sleep

Title: Can’t Sleep

Pairing: Cha Eunwoo|Lee Dongmin /Moon Bin

Word Count: 501

Summary: Bin couldn’t sleep, so he crawls into Eunwoo’s bed. Eunwoo doesnt mind. 

A/N: Helloooo. This drabble is suuuper short and unplanned. I was originally going for another prompt but i had no time so i went with this one instead. (i wanna cry i procrastinated so much) but ayeee,its my fav astro ship binwooo. this will probably have alot of spelling and grammar errors so just tell me if they bother you, i’ll change it. annnddd ummm, i guess you can submit prompts anywhere. In my submissions, my asks, my twitter, my curious cat, literally anywhere. you can also turn on my notifications. okay uhh idk if i have anything left to say but i’ll just leave it at this lol enjoyyy.  also wow look at that word count, its so tiny. Like soonyoung’s dick

Links: Twitter Ao3 


It’s the dead of the night in the Astro dorms. All the lights were out, but shadows casted on the  walls from objects by the light from the street lamps outside the windows. Crickets could be heard coming from the field of grass behind the apartment building. The wind blew quietly against the window planes. Soft snores erupted from the boys except one.

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  • okay but elias woke up a little later today - he wasn’t planning on meeting the boys until much later - and he’s surprised when he runs into sana, smuggling food from the kitchen into her bedroom. she’s still in her pyjamas and she isn’t wearing any make up or anything, which, well, it’s nearly 1pm. so it’s a bit odd, especially for her.
  • elias asks her if she’s okay, and why she’s still in her pyjamas. and sana just shrugs and says, quite aggressively, “you’re still in your pyjamas.” and sometimes elias would bite back, tease her, but he also knows when to draw the line. and he can just see that sana’s not in the mood, so he just says, “any plans today?”
  • sana stares at him and shrugs, says, “nei”, then makes her way into her room, shutting the door, and elias leaves her be for a little bit. but a few hours later, elias notices she still hasn’t left her bedroom, which is kind of unlike sana. so he knocks on her door. 
  • she lets him in, but she’s kind of irritated; elias ignores it and says, “what’re you up to?” as he plonks himself on sana’s bed (which causes sana to sigh irritably, but she shuffles a little to give him space to get comfy anyway).
  • “nothing,” sana says irritably; dismissively. elias just looks at her and says, “okay” and waits to see if she elaborates. when she doesn’t, he says, “what was all that about last night?”
  • sana raises her eyebrows. “i’m allowed to have friends around, elias,” she snaps. “you do all the time.”
  • “yeah, but mine don’t drink in the house, and there’s never twenty of us,” elias replies fairly, but not unkindly. he looks at her, notices how deflated she seems, how upset she looks, and so he just says, “is everything okay?”
  • “yes,” sana says quickly. “everything’s fine.” which - okay, okay, sana isn’t in the mood for talking. that’s fine. so, elias says, “how about a movie?”
  • sana looks at him, frowning, and says, “what movie?”, and elias tells her that there’s this film on today, the one they used to watch all the time when they were little. and sana, despite herself, smiles at the memory, and laughs when elias does a (very bad) impression of one of the main characters. and elias thinks there is nothing that makes him quite as proud as when he makes his baby sister laugh.
  • they end up reheating leftovers from the other night and sit cross-legged on the sofa together, watching this film, which is funny but kind of cheesy and not actually as good as either of them remember it being, but it’s okay, because sana’s smiling a lot more now; seems more content.
  • elias’ phone rings just as the films ending and shit, time got away from him; he’d agreed to see the boys today. he picks up the phone and starts talking to them, to adam, and says, “just come over to mine, man, it’s chill, my parents are–” but then he catches sana’s expression; it’s small, subtle, the way her eyes fall to her lap and she prods at her food a little disinterestedly. maybe other people wouldn’t notice it, but elias does. so, he says, “actually, guys, sorry, film without me today, i forgot i made other plans.”
  • the boys erupt into indignant shouts about loyalty and how important their youtube channel is, but elias silences them, hangs up the phone, and sana says, “what other plans do you have?”
  • “well, they made a sequel to this film, and i think it’s stupid that neither of us have seen it”. and okay, he expects that to make sana smile, but instead she frowns and says, “but they aren’t airing the sequel at the moment.” so elias rolls his eyes, then says, “we’ll just have to find something else to watch, then.” and sana looks at him for a moment before rolling her eyes and saying, “okay. find something, then.”
  • she may not have said it, but she didn’t need to, because elias can already tell that sana’s feeling just that little bit better. and he’s so glad to see it, because he really hates seeing sana upset; can’t stand it, because despite how much he teases her, he truly does think there’s no one in the world who deserves happiness quite as much as his sister. and maybe that’s why, when they squabble over the last portion of food, elias lets sana have it. just this once.

anonymous asked:

if you are looking for a nurseydex prompt: how about the two of them travelling to a foreign country

Je m’appelle Will. Je joue au hockey. Je parle un peu de francais. Mon copain est tres beau,” Nursey recites.

Je m’appelle Will,” Dex repeats, “Je joue au hockey. Je parle un peu de francais. Mon copain est tres… vaniteux.

“Someone’s been practicing,” Nursey laughs, leaning over the arm rest between their seats to flick Dex’s ear.

“Thank god for Duolingo, otherwise I’d have to depend on you and your rusty ass AP French skills,” Dex teases.

“Hey, don’t hate on my AP skills, Poindexter, I got a four on the test!”


The seatbelt light comes on above them, then, and the pilot tells them all - in English, then French - that they’ll be landing soon.

Paris,” Nursey whispers, in a lousy French accent, “La ville de l’amour.

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HeroAca on Ice [Figure Skating AU]

Listen, in order to stop myself from starting a novel length fic, have my AU ideas. Liberally inspired by the madness of the 2016-17 FS season. Relevant picture.

  • In which it’s the year before the Olympics and Todoroki who was supposedly a top candidate tanks nationals because of his inconsistent jumps and artistic stagnation
  • His father doesn’t approve of figure skating wanting him to pursued a more ‘masculine’ activity and to inherit his company (fuck u Endeavor)
  • Todoroki picked up skating from his mom
  • In a desperate attempt to prove himself as he has this wager with his father which is the moment he stops winning at the international levels he will retire and such, he switches coaches to the former legendary men’s skater, All Might, and moves to America to train.
  • (Btw Bakugo who is known for like no artistic expression but like a gazillion jumps is the one that wants to take gold from Todoroki)
  • In America, he notices this injured skater who is always at the rink muttering to himself and turns out this is the former us men’s champion who was supposed to represent the US. But Midoriya fucking broke himself trying to do quads during his exhibition  (durrrhurrr Nathan Chen)
  • Midoriya still comes to the rink often to cheer on his rink mates and to work on his own programs off ice and he ends up getting up in Todoroki’s face about the kind of programs Todoroki is doing
  • “You’re playing safe and everyone will outstrip you that way! Don’t you want to win? Your skating is plenty beautiful but you lack passion!” 
  • They go to New York dance studios together and Todoroki helps him with PT. But halfway through the season, Midoriya gets cleared to start skating and transforms into Todoroki’s biggest competitor
  • Todoroki who was struggling all this time to enjoy his skating again and Midoriya who skates like he only has one shot, one opportunity
  • (Also Bakugo is there causing problems hahahah
  • Saying shit like "I’m going to steal your Olympic spot by getting gold”
  • And Todoroki going “….there are three Olympic spots”
  • “That’s not the fucking point dumbass!!!!!)
  • But yeah Todoroki lands a quad Lutz for Midoriya and Midoriya breaks away from his quads or bust lifestyle and learns how to do beautiful spins??? And Todoroki decides at the end that he’s not going to retire and flips his old man the bird.
  • And he wears a sheer backside shirt and Midoriya works up the courage with that shiny gold medal to touch those quad making core muscles yes
  • Also All Might as a coach, I love him. He’s definitely the kind to lovingly smack down the criticism at the kiss and cry. When Todoroki fucking trips out of the gate he is the embodiment of the SHRUG emoji
  • Also Iida and Ochako being power pair skaters. He throws her like fucking 15 feet in the air.
  • Yaomomo being the darling of Japan but she has trouble landing her 3a consistently and always does classical routines but one year her gf choreographed her exhibition to rock and Japan collectively lost their mind
  • Also Tsuyu as a rising ladies skater who skates to no classical whatsoever, has landed a 4salchow in practice, and always gets called on her edges
  • Aoyama being the most extra of extra
  • TULLE EVERYWHERE
  • GLITTER AND DRAG MAKEUP
  • FRENCH OPERA ONLY
  • He pops his fucking triple Axel regularly
  • Tokoyami: Only wears black, is an ice dancer with Dark Shadow, face always constipated or grimacing 
  • He fucking danced firebird and it was simultaneously refreshing because not a bright red costume and awful because he had a choreographic sequence reminiscent of laying an egg
  • The villains are the sports commentators:
  • Shiragaki is the one that always talks in points and tec scores
  • What is pcs? He doesn’t give a shit. He’s condescending to every skater
  • Stain is always talking about the good old days before one million quads. Says every skater after lysachek is a hack and wants to bring back the ice carving figures
  • Himiko Toga is that inappropo commentator that is making lewd comments at her favorites
  • Kirishima can’t jump to save his life but has massive crowd appeal. Everyone has prayer circles for his jumps. Many people think he should switch to ice dancing already because all the women love him for his pure and goodness.
  • Mina is another ice dancer. She does the WEIRD costumes and programs but they’re a great break from the super saturated romance
  • Kaminari is the kind of skater who can take gold at one event and then place 11th in another. If he does well in his sp, he flunks his fp
  • SHINSO Is a total pairs skater but he wants to be a singles
  • His partner doesn’t get along with him that much but they perform well
  • Inevitably does ‘edgey’ exhibition programs that people are like… uh
  • Aside from All Might, Todoroki really looks up to a ladies skater who revolutionized the field aka Shimura Nana
  • Nana was the one that combined power and grace but she never won much because back then she was ROBBED
  • Midoriya on the other hand aside from All Might looked up to this old dude named Gran Torino haha known for his incredible skating speed and rotation. A kind of electric power and skating that catches the eye
  • BONUS:
  • One of Todoroki’s most famous programs is a Phantom of the Opera program but he hates that one. His coach at the time suggested he actually wear a half mask and he was like
  • fUCK no
Ned/Sansa in GoT: Exact Same Story

I’m usually careful about criticizing Ned online as he’s an almost sacred figure in this fandom. However, Ned and his daughter have almost the same stoyline in Game of Thrones. The biggest difference between the two is that loyalty to his old family (Robert and Jon Arryn) drive many of Ned’s action while loyalty to her future family (Joffrey and Cersei) drive many of Sansa’s.

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anonymous asked:

suga nsfw headcanons?? sorry not sorry

oh honey, never be sorry. you have done a great service to this fandom. please don’t be sorry. forgive me my lord i have sinned

-suga looks vanilla

-think again bitch

-fucking rough as hell

-he can be your angle or yuor devil there are no spelling errors i couldn’t help but meme

-seriously

-he probably has tons of kinks

-i think he would definitely have a exhibitionist kink and pain kink

-also likes watching you( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

-loves seducing you in public

-also really good at giving lapdances

-loves making you feel good

-hearing your moans makes him pleased with himself

-really good at oral holy shit

-seriously that mouth can do wonders

-usually likes being dom?? but definitely wouldn’t mind if you want to take the lead for once

-okay but intense love making with him is very emotional

-he would try to decorate the bedroom and give it the ambiance

-loves holding you close when making love to you

-may or may not cry during and after the whole thing

-gets really nervous and concerned for you if you start to cry

-he’ll stop everything just to check on you

-suga loves you a lot

-nsfw suga is good suga

oh bless my soul forgive my lord i have sinned. please pass the holy water to me now. @sakura-sketches please douse the whole bottle of your perfume called holy water on me. okay here you go anon!! never be sorry for this hA. also hope you like this!! sorry if i took too long!! also credits to @sakura-sketches for the new blog name ahahaha

Five Times Leslie Knope Fell In Love

One.

The frost in the air bit her tongue as she inhaled.

This was it. This was it. She was standing outside City Hall, and this time she was stepping in with a lanyard around her neck that said Staff instead of Visitor

She pulled her coat tighter around her neck and stepped onto the marbled floor of the entrance. She breathed in deeply and couldn’t help the grin that spread across her face. 

The small heels on her black pumps clicked and echoed around the halls as she made her way to the Parks and Recreation Department, and her heart swelled. A nervous excitement settled in her chest and she was fairly sure this is what it felt like to fall in love with a place, a building.

It felt like home already. 


Two.

She really suits her bangs.

It’s the first thought she thinks as the lady raises her hand. Her name is Ann Perkins. Her purple top really brings out the colour of her eyes. She’s a nurse - she’s incredibly pretty - and then something about an abandoned lot.

She wonders if she’s too cool to be friends with Leslie. Probably.

Ann asks for them to do something about a pit. The pit behind her house. And Leslie says she’ll do it.

She’d probably do anything for her, if she asked. 


Three.

It took Leslie four months to fall in love with Dave. It took her four seconds to fall in love with the puppy he surprised her with. 

“I saw it in the store and it reminded me of you.” Dave’s smile turned pained, “Not because you remind me of a dog, or anything. Because you’re, you know, human, and not…ah…”

“It’s okay, Dave. I love her.”

She held the tiny body in her hands and her eyes were as full as the moon outside. The puppy was small and her fur was mottled with chocolate brown and charcoal. She looked up at Leslie and blinked, and Leslie had never felt anything so warm in her hands before.

“What are you gonna name her?” Dave asked, perching on the sofa and watching Leslie on the floor. 

Leslie smiled down at her little nose and floppy ears, and her heart melted. 

“Dave, meet Hilary.”


Four.

Their breaths were mingling on her pillow; his smooth with sleep, hers full of wonder. There was a man - a naked man - in her bed, and his hair was a mess. He was tangled into her sheets and sleeping.

Leslie had gotten used to sharing her bed with him. It was only the third time, but he mapped out the left side perfectly. He was the oceans and the highways and the National Parks of her queen double, and she kept getting lost in his coordinates. 

His eyebrows pulled together and his breaths became ruggard, and Leslie could feel the bad dream playing out behind his lids. 

“Hey, Ben.” She whispered, her hand gently grazing his arm, “Ben, wake up.”

He opened his eyes as much as he could manage and drank her in. He took her hand off his shoulder and into his own, kissing it softly before returning back to sleep. 

Her knuckles burned from his touch and she became over-whelmed with a sort of gratitude that she didn’t know how to place. She shuffled further under the duvet, letting her heart warm the spaces that the blanket couldn’t reach. 

Oh. 

Oh, she loved him. 


Five.

She was standing in front of the mirror, her shirt bunched up underneath her bra as her fingertips ran over the slight bump of her stomach.

It was some kind of trance. She couldn’t take her eyes off herself - off her swollen stomach. There were babies in there. Three of them. Three babies. Three. 

She rotated, watching her reflection stay pregnant in every profile. Her fingers spread out across her skin as she smiled down at her belly. She was growing three babies all by herself. Her skin felt like it was glowing and beautiful.

She felt beautiful.  

And for the first time in her life, she really, truly fell in love with herself. 

Eddie and Bev’s Psych Project

The Losers Club - Modern College AU

A/N: Hello here is the kickstart to my College AU. It’s all really self-indulgent, but I’m having so much fun giving headcanons the characters. Anyway, here you go. They’re all obviously aged up. Yes there are probably spelling errors, I tried.

Summary: Beverly’s a Psych student and get’s a Sports Therapy project and is paired with hockey player Richie Tozier. She forces her small gay friend to accompany her to a game. And as it turns out, Richie’s really fucking hot.

Pairing: Reddie

Word Count: 2435

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It’s likely that there’s nothing more disgruntling than being awoken in the middle of the night by thunderous knocking at your door; Especially when you aren’t expecting it. Though the feeling is fleeting when you recall that you’re 20 and your best friend has no concept for time.

The sound swims in Eddie sleep-hazed mind, trying to find it’s way to any part that’s concious enough to process it. Once it does, he half groans as he sits up. He can make out the shadow of feet in the light of the hallway at the base of the door.

After Eddie’s dorm-mate hisses at him to get the door, tagging on that it’s one in the morning, he rolls out of bed to open the door to the aforementioned best friend, Beverly Marsh. She grins at him, and points out that he looks like shit. It’s one in the goddamn morning, he snaps back at her. It’s not unusual for Beverly to drop into his dorm past the allotted hours. Eddie rolls his eyes and pushes past her, heading toward the common space kitchen. Beverly sighs, feeling Eddie’s irritation sit in the air, but follows.

Eddie hoists himself up onto the counter and rubs the exhaustion out of his eyes that never seems to leave. The dim light that hangs over the bar counters feels like it’s burning his corneas, his eyes cope by trying to squint shut.

“What is it?” Eddie mumbles, not entirely convinced he even cares.

Beverly sits on the bar stool on the other end of the counter, flopping her thin arms over the counter, leaning across towards Eddie. “I was at a hockey game, and I went out for drinks after with some of the team -”

“This couldn’t wait til morning?” Eddie cuts her off.

“It is morning.” Beverly retorts, quickly.

Cue eye roll, which also happens to be Beverly’s cue to continue.

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So Miss Pauling came back to her office to find that the team left her Valentine’s gifts. She couldn’t stop smiling and had the biggest giggle fit.

Spy gave her a giant bouquet of flowers, Heavy made her a sandvich with a little heart-shaped toothpick, Medic had Archimedes fly her his Valentine, Demo left her a bomb with a giant pink heart on one side and “You Da BOMB!” written on the other side, Soldier misheard “Leave a heartfelt message”  and just left a human heart, Engie made her a cute little robot holding a message, Pyro made her her own Pauling doll, Sniper was probably late to the party and delivered a cute note in the quickest way possible, and Scout, of course, left a love note that probably has 3 pages worth of spelling errors and cheesy poems

I know I’m late posting this by a couple days!!!

Lights will guide me

word count: 2305

warnings: none? really bad writing, probably grammar and spelling errors

A/N: I know it’s not really good but I wanted to post it anyways cuz there’s not enough wolf pack content existing. I hope it’s not too bad!

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When I woke up yesterday morning, or rather noon, I had no idea what would happen. If I had, I would’ve stayed in bed, that’s for sure. But being clueless about what fate or the universe had planned, I had gotten up being already exited to meet Paul again.

It was kinda weird at first when he showed up at school again, all buff and suddenly best friends with Jared Cameron, after disappearing for a few weeks and then starting to talk to me out of nowhere. I was cautious and puzzled of course, cause I mean he is Paul Lahote, really popular with the girls and admittedly extremely good looking even before disappearing. I had been two hundred percent sure that he was trying to win a bet or just playing with me for fun because I’m a grey mouse so there was no way he could’ve been serious with me. But he ignored both my polite and not so polite rejections and one day even some of his friends - the Uley cult had gained recruits over the weeks - talked to me about how Paul’s intentions are serious and how I really should give him a chance to prove that he’s actually a nice guy.

And eventually that’s what I did. When he had asked me yet again to hang out with him and his friends at the beach, I said yes. I was honestly glad that he didn’t plan to hang out alone with me because that way awkward silence would’ve been guaranteed. It didn’t make me less nervous though, I was shaking and my stomach was turning on my way to the beach. But that afternoon was really nice. Paul actually seemed like a good person and his friends were really nice too and they all had a great humor. When it was time for me to go Paul had insisted on walking me home. I felt so comfortable at his side, it was kind of strange. I’m usually bad at making friends or talking to strangers and I’m also really shy but when Paul asked me about my favorite color, hobby etc while we were walking, talking to him was as easy as breathing. And when he hugged me good night at the end, it felt like I had found the place where I belong, right in his arms.

I also noticed that his temperature was really high but when I asked him if he was having a fever he just chuckled and went after wishing me a good night again.

Falling asleep wasn’t hard that night.

After that day I sat with him and the others during lunch and we hung out almost every other day. Strangely I wouldn’t have minded to spend every day with him but as strong as the connection to him felt, I didn’t want to let that happen even though at that point if had already happened. I had fallen for him. I played it down as not wanting to fall behind in school but I was just lying to myself.

As soon as I couldn’t deny anymore that I had feelings for Paul Lahote, I became that shy grey mouse around him again. I couldn’t look at him, I stuttered when talking to him and when we were alone for even just a few seconds I had a billion butterflies flying around my stomach.

It didn’t take him long to notice my sudden change in behavior. But instead of making a joke about me having a stick up my ass or something like I had expected, he asked me if I was okay with a serious voice and concerned glance. It took me by surprise and had me starring into his eyes.

“Y/N?”, he asked again, “What’s wrong?”

“Nothing”, I replied while a smile creeped its way onto my face.

It had taken just his eyes to calm me down and I felt like I was home again.

He smiled back at me and his eyes shot to my lips for a brief second before quickly wandering back to my eyes. That’s when I realized how close our faces were. He placed his hand at my face cupping my cheek and then leaned closer his gaze not leaving my eyes as if he was searching for my permission in them. With a sudden wave of courage overcoming me, I closed the remaining space between us and met his lips with mine.

The kiss was soft, pure and innocent - the complete opposite of Paul. It felt like eternity but when it was over I wanted more of that feeling of warmth, comfort and love that the kiss had given me.

Since that day we met every single day and he couldn’t stop pulling me into his lap during lunch and plastering my face with hundreds of tiny kisses. I didn’t mind it at all though. I felt like I was in heaven and he seemed to have pink glasses on too. The guys constantly teased him about being totally whipped but he just showed them the finger and grinned at me as if he had won the lottery.

I was so damn happy.

I didn’t think about myself as a weird and rather ugly looking girl anymore. He brought out the funny and confident side of me. I felt beautiful and he didn’t stop telling me so too.

But of course the carefree rainbow-fairy time had to come to an end sooner or later.

Paul had invited me to a bonfire taking place yesterday evening at which Billy Black and other tribe members - Quil’s grandpa and Leah’s and Seth’s mom - would tell the tribe legends. It seemed to be rather important to him. But I had no worries going with him to the bonfire, it had sounded like a nice night spend with the guys eating hot dogs and listening to stories.

When we got there Jake was chasing Embry who had a hot dog up in his hand, Leah shoved Seth off the log they were sitting and laughed at him and Jared and Kim as well as Emily and Sam were cuddled up in each other’s arms. It was typical night.

We greeted everyone and soon all were settled on the ground around the bonfire eating and waiting for Jake’s dad to begin. I noticed how everybody got serious and paid all their attention to him although Paul glanced down at me every now and then. I just smiled at him and ignored his glances afterwards to listen to the legend of the quileute tribe.

I was fascinated and completely caught up in the story about the shape shifters and also the one about the second wife.

It was magical.

After Billy finished talking everyone slowly started to chat quietly with each other again.

Paul turned to face me, “Come take a walk with me, Y/N.”

We were quietly walking along a path at the edge of the woods, hand in hand. He seemed a bit nervous, putting his free hand in the pocket of his cut-off shorts only to pull it out again three seconds later and biting on his lower lip.

“So, uh Y/N … and what do you think about the legends?”, he asked while rubbing the back of his neck.

“They’re fascinating! I know it sounds a bit strange but the way Billy told them made me feel like I was actually there too.”

I stopped walking and turned to face him.

“Thank you so much for inviting me, Paul. I really enjoyed the bonfire”, I told him with a beaming smile on my face.

He grinned at me and leaned down to kiss me.

Every time he kisses me, I feel electrified as if his lips would send sparks right through mine, rushing through my body within nanoseconds. Kissing him still feels like it’s the fist time and I hardly doubt I’ll ever get used to it.

His one hand wandered to my neck while he put the other one on my lower back to pull me closer to him. I couldn’t help letting my hands wander up his back, feeling all the muscles, to his head and clinging to his short hair. That action made him groan into the kiss and intensify it which made my cheeks heat up and probably left me looking like a tomato.

He broke the kiss and leaned his forehead against mine.

“I love you, Y/N, so damn much”, he whispered softly after he had stopped panting.

It was the first time he said these three words and it caught me a bit off guard but it also made me the happiest person alive.

“I love you too, Paul.”

He seemed relieved and let out a nervous chuckle.

“There’s something I wanted to tell you, but please don’t freak out, okay?”

I just nodded, confused about the changed topic.

“The legend Billy just told - the tribe members shifting into wolves - it’s true, Y/N. Me and the guys are shapeshifters.”

Everything after he said that is a blur. Me telling him he’s crazy and that I don’t believe him. Then Paul saying he’s gonna show me and turning into a fucking big dog.

I’m sure I’ve never run faster than after I snapped out of the initial shock. I ran back to the bonfire and quickly grabbed my bag with my door keys in it. But when I turned around to run home I almost bumped into Paul. He begged me to calm down and stay with him but I screamed at him.

“Stay the fuck away from me!”

The others have noticed the scene by now and jogged to us.

Sam spoke up: “Y/N, we’re not going to hurt you. You don’t need to be afraid.”

“I don’t need to be afraid?! Oh I’m sorry but my boyfriend turning into a huge wolf isn’t something I see everyday, you know”, I was so scared that I was shaking like crazy and I felt like I’d start to cry any second, “And now I’m going home and none of you better follow me.”

I turned around and started walking.

After a few steps I heard Sam whispering something like “Give her some time” before hearing someone jogging up to me. I quickened my pace but I got stopped by an all too familiar warm hand on my shoulder.

“Y/N, please, -”, Paul sounded like he was about to cry too and it made my heart ache but I chose to ignore it.

“Do not touch me”, I whispered. I backed away from his hand and couldn’t stop a small sob from escaping my trembling lips.

I didn’t look him in the face - I couldn’t - and simply started to quickly walk home again.

He didn’t follow me.

When I had finally arrived at home I couldn’t hold the tears anymore. Thank god my parents were out for the weekend at some sort of spa place.

I was bawling my eyes out while sitting on the floor in my room and I felt like I was drowning, like I couldn’t breath properly.

After what felt like hours the sobs got less and less until they eventually stopped altogether but the tears still made their way down my cheeks.

I mindlessly stood up and walked downstairs through the front door aiming for the beach.

So now I’m sitting in the dark a few hours after having my world turned upside down. I’m shivering in the cold with only my hoodie and a pair of jeans on but I honestly don’t care. I finally calmed down, the tears dried and my lungs are free again, breathing the cold and clear ocean air in deeply.

The water’s calm too. The waves don’t hit the cliffs with a powerful force right now like they did a few days ago but more like they’re carefully embracing them only to be slowly pulled back again.

Everything’s quite. There’s no sound but the wind through the trees from the forest. The night sky is clear too, without any clouds covering the brightly shining stars hanging up high. The stars are mesmerizing and they promptly remind me of Paul’s eyes.

They’re dark brown like the barks of the trees and I every time I lock my eyes with his I nearly lose myself in them.

I begin to feel guilt crippling up on me.

Paul didn’t choose this.

Paul didn’t hurt me. He never would.

I should’ve stayed.

Why did I run away?

“Y/N?”

My thoughts were interrupted by Paul’s soft and deep voice. My heart skips a beat not having heard him coming near.

“Why are you sitting here? You’re going to catch a cold”, he says cautiously like he’s afraid I might get up and run from him again.

“Here, let me bring you ho-”

“I love you.”

He stares at me shocked.

“I love you, Paul, and I’m so sorry for just running off earlier. I j-just … I-”

The sobs as well as the tears

are back again but now Paul pulls me in his arms and holds me tightly.

“Shh, it’s fine. Hey, look at me.”

He places his hands on the sides of my face and makes me look in his eyes. He gives me a light peck on my forehead.

“I love you too.”

He leans down and his lips meet mine. The kiss is rather short but it’s all it needed to comfort me. To reassure me I’m home right there in his arms.

“More than anything.”



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A/N: Feedback/ criticism would be amazing!

Learn something new

Paul x reader

Warnings: Swearing

This is kind of like a part 3 to the ones below, also i’m not sure which high school you meant for the reader to go to but i’m making it Fork’s high school so the reader has links to the Cullens etc, there will be more parts focusing on the tension between the pack and her friendship with the Cullens and about Paul telling the reader she’s his imprint

Imagine moving to La Push and becoming friends with the pack

Bonfire at La Push

Request:  I was hoping if maybe you were thinking of doing a third part following the Reader and Paul’s growing relationship? Where maybe it skips time & she finds out they’re shifters, while also learning Paul has Imprinted on her. Is that cliche? And she attends the high school, if that’s implied in the first two parts and she knows the Cullen’s? And then there’s tension between her two different groups of Friends/acquaintances? Thanks!”

Disclaimer: i know this probably doesn’t go along with the storyline exactly with Bella hanging out with the Cullens at school etc but it’s just how I’m gonna write it, also this is long and probably spelling errors which i’ll correct when i edit it in the morning

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Read foolmoontrash’s post about their theory for the reasoning of Iwai’s tattoo, so I got inspired to put my own two cents worth in on the subject, and then some.

And then I went overboard and spend a day researching and writing and another day and a half designing. I regret nothing, for I treat my fictional sons well. They’re not as elaborate or complex as the official or Famitsu layouts, but it gets the job done.

And I apologize for any spelling errors that are probably in there.

November Cake Loverboy

Summary: A cute boy walks into Palsson’s and Finn Can’t Cope.

Give it some love on ao3 here



shout out to the discord server lmao @notpuckconnolly @from-the-sea-to-the-sea



The wind stung Daniel’s cheeks as he elbowed his way through the bustling streets of Skarmouth. His breath came out in quick puffs and his hands were balled into his jacket pockets to keep them warm. He was still in a state of shock because as of five minutes ago he was competing in the Scorpio Races. For real.

He had arrived on the island a week prior along with the first wave of eager tourists, all vying for a place on the beach. For years he had been riding professionally on the Grand Prix circuit in America. He had made himself quite a name in the equestrian world, but it was getting boring.

The horses were too shiny and polite, and everything dripped wealth and indulgence. The whole industry no longer held any of the charm that he had imagined as a child in his first pony class.

He came to Thisby for a challenge. For something exciting and new and risky. His trainer had told him he was a lunatic, but he didn’t pay the man to be a life coach. He sold his horses and his tack and bought a ticket to Thisby.

Unable to handle the harsh wind anymore he pushed his way into the first shop on his side. He was immediately assaulted with a cacophony of voices calling and laughing. He could smell fresh bread and chocolate. Golden light reflected through the bright display windows and cast the whole bakery into a soft glow. The difference from the brisk atmosphere outside was so startling that he paused in the doorway to stare.

Of course, he managed to stop just as another man practically sprinted through the doorway, knocking them both off their feet.

“Sorry, sorry” he mumbled in a thick Thisbian accent.

He stood up and began to brush himself off before reaching down to grab Daniels hand and hoist him to his feet.

“Finn Connolly you’re late again!” shouted a voice from behind the counter.

“Yea yea sorry I couldn’t get the Morris to start again” he called back

“It’s high time you get rid of that piece of shit,” called the voice from the back again, “It’s an eyesore in front of the shop and it drives the customers away”

“Nah that’s just your bad cooking” he yelled back easily, like the whole exchange was a well-worn routine.

The man looked at Daniel again and he realized that he was still holding his hand from when he had helped him up. The other boy seemed to realize it at the same moment Daniel did because his hand jerked back like he had been shocked.

“Sorry ‘bout that” he sheepishly, as if it had been him blocking the doorway.

“No it was my fault” Daniel replied awkwardly.

The other boy ran his hand through his mop of unruly black hair to push it back from his eyes

Shit. Were they ever pretty eyes.

Daniel usually didn’t use the word ‘pretty’ for boys. Pretty was for glossy horses and when a horse made it over a jump perfectly. Pretty was also the only word he could think of to describe the man’s eyes.

“I’m Finn”

Finn. Finn.

“I’m Daniel” he managed to get out with minimal squeaking.

“Sorry for bulldozing you there. Can I make it up to you with a November cake?”

“A what?”

Finn looked at Daniel incredulously. “You’ve been on this island for a week and you haven’t tried a November cake yet?”

Daniel looked at him for a couple seconds before asking how he knew how long he had been on the island.

“Oh,” Finn stuttered while turning a magnificent shade of red, “well I saw you getting off the ferry when I was picking my brother up from the dock.” He began to rub the back of his neck in the most endearing way, causing his hair to fall over his eyes again.

Thank god thought Daniel. Those things are distracting.

“So now that I’ve made myself out to be a complete stalker, do you want that November cake?” with a face as cute and endearing as his, it was impossible to say no.

That’s how Daniel found himself sitting in a comfy armchair facing the bleak street with a steaming mug of hot chocolate and a November cake oozing a sweet smelling glaze onto a chipped plate while Finn sat across from him watching anxiously for him to taste it. “Do you watch everyone eat November cakes for the first time?” He asked. Finn nodded almost solemnly, “It’s how I decide if I like people,” he told me, “anyone who doesn’t like November cakes isn’t worth being friends with.”

“Those are some high expectations” Daniel teased, picking up the cake and licking some of the icing off the side before taking a massive bite. Oh Lord, he thinks. The warm, buttery dough melts on his tongue and a sliver of glaze trails down his chin. He licks the sugary glaze up and smiles with a full mouth across the table at Finn.

Finns pretty eyes have gone round like saucers and the pink tinge to his cheeks makes the dusting of freckles stand out against his sun-kissed face.

Shit.

anonymous asked:

Can you rec any stories?

Oh boy. You better strap in, because I have read a lot of fics. Most of these will probably be Dick Grayson centric, though, so just a fair warning. I’ve seen a couple people format fic recs like this, and I really like it. I hope it’s organized enough!

Of course, you can always go through my fic recs tag, too!


The Bonds that Tie by DawnsEternalLight 
Words: 59,507 (between 2 fics)
Summary: A series exploring the Batfamily growing closer together.
My Comments: Absolutely amazing and heart wrenching. The first fic in this series is finished, which is a lot more about Dick and Damian’s relationship, but the second is still ongoing, which is more about Jason and Tim. It’s a wonderful series!

To Pass Through This Night by DawnsEternalLight
Words: 4,147
Summary: When Dick was captured by the Syndicate he died, for a short period of time, but he still died. It’s a fact he kept from his closest friends and family to protect them. When Damian and Tim find out he has to face not only them, but the emotions he’s buried from the event.
My Comments: It’s a forever evil fic. Like, you don’t even know how much I love this, especially because it involves the whole family’s feelings, not just Dick’s.

Even When You’re Down by DawnsEternalLight
Words: 4,628
Summary: Jason is expecting pizza at his door, not a very sick Dick Grayson. When he can’t figure out what’s wrong with his brother he turns to the only person he can, Bruce.
My Comments: Ahhh I love sickfics so much, and this one did not disappoint! Jason and Bruce coming together to care for Dick was amazing to read! To be honest, @preciousthingsareprecious​‘s fics are all amazing, and I’ve read so many of Dawn’s works. These are just my absolute favorites!

Stubborn by audreycritter 
Words: 20,359 (4/4)
Summary: Dick is usually the one taking care of everyone else and he’s bad at asking for help.So bad, in fact, that he never even actually asks– but Jason shows up anyway.And then Dick returns the favor. And then they both do for Tim. And it’s just going to keep going from there.It’s probably Alfred’s fault. When your butler mom calls and says, “Go check on your brother,” you don’t argue. You just do it.
My Comments: The first chapter absolutely killed me. It’s a sickfic, with each chapter focusing on a different batkid. It’s so well written, and it’s one of my all time favorites!

The Mechanics of a Hug by incogneat-oh 
Words: 4,154
Summary: “So,” Tim ventures. “It's… what, a cuddle pollen?” Bruce just shrugs. “Something like that.” 
My Comments: It’s funny, it’s angsty, the dialogue is absolutely amazing, and I would recommend this author’s fics (all of them, really) a thousand times over. This one is just my absolute favorite that I’ve read a bajillion times.

World’s Apart by Fernandidilly_yo 
Words: 37,169 (3/?)
Summary: Dick’s world is falling apart. With all the heroes and Batman gone, the teen thinks this is the end, that is until Dick miraculously end up in an Alternet Universe where the world is whole and there’s a family waiting for him.
My Comments: This is an AU that absolutely BREAKS MY HEART. There’s so much description and it’s such an amazing story. It has a lot of potential, and besides the occasional typos/spelling errors, it’s probably one of the best I’ve ever read. I’m looking forward to more!

Locked Away by AutumnHobbit 
Words: 3,021
Summary: anonymous asked: would you consider writing dick being asked to empty jasons locker at school after jason dies?

“Uh, Wayne residence,” he said, cringing after the fact at how hoarse his voice sounded. He scrubbed a hand over his eyes in frustration.
“Um, hello. Is, um….” the female voice trailed off hesitantly. “Is Mr. Wayne available at the moment?”
“I’m afraid not,” Dick said, trying harder to channel his inner Alfred. “Can I take a message?”
“…Yes,” the woman said. “It’s….well, it pertains to his son, Jason.”
My Comments: THIS IS SO SAD. I still love it, because it shows a side of Dick that we don’t see often. We see Dick happy around his family, angry, frantic, but never this grieving boy mourning the loss of a brother, and it’s heartbreaking. There are a lot more quality fics by this author, as well.

there is a design, an alignment by irnan
Words: 584
Summary: Dick’s just had brain surgery. No wonder it hurts.
My Comments: This is so sweet. But, of course, Bruce can only seem to show affection to his kids when they’re hurt or unconscious.

exactly how this grace thing works by irnan
Words: 22,710
Summary: Dick gets de-aged. You’d think this would be a routine thing.
My Comments: Honestly, this is the fic that convinced me to stay in the fandom. It’s the fic that I will always aspire to write, quality wise. It’s an amazing piece about a de-aged Dick learning to accept the family that’s suddenly thrust onto him, and his family, in turn, learn things about him that they didn’t know before. The whole fic is amazing.

Who We Were by ZiZzy
Words: 105,025 (33/?)
Summary: When the Graysons fell their son went to his great-uncle to be trained as a Talon. Four years later he is rescued and taken to live at Wayne Manor. But, he is not the talkative boy he once was, in fact talking at all is a bit of a problem… A series of connected oneshots about how the Batfamily is formed when the older brother is not quite who he was meant to be.The timeline of each chapter is in the A/Ns.
My Comments: It’s a little hard to get used to this fic, since most of them are read like one-shots in the same AU, but this fic destroyed me. Dick is so adorable, and he’s going through so much, and Bruce is so understanding. The last couple of chapters had me in tears.

Half Lost, Half Found by takadainmate
Words: 23,632 (4/5)
Summary: Driven underground, Batman fights to keep Nightwing alive. There is a fight. There’s always a fight.
My Comments: I always recommend this story, but it’s amazing. There’s a lot of tension between Dick and Bruce, but they have to work together in order to survive. Sadly, this fic hasn’t been updated since 2013, but it’s only the last chapter that’s missing. It’s still a great story, even without it.

Family is a Crisis by Lysical
Words: 4,172
Summary: In their family there’s always some sort of crisis going on.
“Probably a fashion crisis,” Jason muttered. “He probably dragged us all here so he could show off some chartreuse and fuchsia monstrosity.” “You aren’t making a new costume again, are you?” Damian added, nose wrinkling. “I thought we all agreed you were staying away from colors.”
My Comments: This fic is hilarious.Seriously, as much as I wish Tim was in it, too, it is the perfect sequel to the one scene at the burger joint in Batman #16.

Grade School by KagSesshlove
Words: 100,098 (13 fics)
Summary: Imagine that Damian goes to a regular school full time. And has to do things that normal grade-schoolers have to do. This is his life now: pretending to be a normal 10 year old at school all for the sake of the public. But, honestly, the public would rather he not.
My Comments: When I first found this fic, I think I started screaming at @stepichu to read it, too, I was so excited. I think I actually read it twice in one week? Please read this entire series. It’s hilarious and serious and just plain amazing. Sometimes the characterizations are a little exaggerated, but I still love it. It totally adds to the story! And the best part is that it was just completed!

the man with guns for eyes by 8sword
Words: 22,056
Summary: “Don’t blame him, little D. He gave me a choice.” “He always makes it a choice,” Damian mutters. “If you’re the one who makes the decision, it’s your fault if it’s the wrong one.” (Dick comes back from the dead.)
My Comments: Hm. Okay, on the one hand I really like reading this fic, because the boys are all forced to talk to each other and try to work things out. On the other hand, sometimes this fic leaves me reeling. There’s a lot to get through in one sitting, and sometimes I have to break it up.

With Friends Like These by ChimaeraKitten
Words: 4141
Summary: How Artemis got to know both Dick Grayson and Robin before finding out they were the same person.
My Comments: This is a YJ fic, but it’s really good. Like, I didn’t know I needed Artemis getting to know Dick Grayson so badly until I read this. There are also some other really good fics by @chimaerakitten​, but this one is one that I fell in love with.

Crowded Enough by CaraLee
Words: 18,744 (15/?)
Summary: An AU built off of the titular line from the pilot episodes of Young Justice. Dick Grayson comes home from the events at CADMUS to the enjoyment of his various siblings, friends, and sibling-like people. Now extended: One chapter per episode of the first season. Plus a few extras.
My Comments: I love this so much. Each chapter is gold.

Save You by ArsenicInYourPudding
Words: 6538 (4/4)
Summary: The three times Wally West made sure Dick Grayson lived to fight another day, and the one time he didn’t have to.
My Comments: Warnings for suicidal thoughts/actions. The bromance between Dick and Wally in this is amazing, and this fic got me through some tough times. The whole thing always has my crying by the end, no matter how many times I read it.

That’s just on ao3, and it’s getting really late, so I needed to shorten this a bit. I will say that you’re welcome to look through my bookmarks on ao3 and my story favs on ff.net if you’re looking for more. There are a lot of amazing fics out there that I didn’t mention. I probably will come back to update this sooner or later.

edit because I don’t know how I forgot these:

Interval of Shadow by CaramelMachete
Words: 41,403 (15/?)
Summary: Nightwing, Robin and Red Robin take on Clayface. Nightwing does not emerge unscathed.Is this the end of Nightwing’s career? How will the rest of family react? Will Dick recover, and what should he do if he can’t?
My Comments: My goodness, this fic is honest to god amazing. It shows the struggle Dick goes through and how his family scrambles to be there for him. The interactions between everyone is so spot on, and if you haven’t read this, read it. And then come scream at me or @caramelmachete about it.

I Know Why the Caged Bird Sings by anon_nom_nom
Words: 3,614
Summary: Prompt from yj_anon_meme:
Okay, so I always thought that the reason DCAU Dick turned into such a bitter little thing was because he only ever had Batman, and sometimes Batgirl, but he never had his Titans or his Wally or anything.So I would like so see something where Robin is starting to show early warning signs of this, maybe just frustration after a really bad night on the job in Gotham with Batman, and him actually having his team there to help him deal with it.In which Robin has a bad night, discusses poetry, and gets a massage.
My Comments: This is a YJ fic that shows the struggle that Dick goes through as a partner of Batman, and I find it super realistic. It’s really fluffy with a hint of light angst, and all of the characters are spot on.

Fear by tristen84
Words: 18,622 (6/6)
Summary: While on a stake-out together, Robin and Kid Flash have a frightening run-in with Scarecrow. Dick-Wally friendship.
My Comments: Another YJ fic. If you want Wally and Dick bromance, like, this is the fic. It’s a really good story, too, and it shows just how much both Dick and Wally care for each other. It’s a good read.

I’m probably still forgetting some, but these are all amazing, too, and please check them out!

She's My Bucky

Bucky x reader

Warnings: fluff, angst, mentions of death and mention of a heated kiss, I think that’s it.

A/N: this is my first fic and I’m not 100% what I’m doing. I’m no writer my any means but thought id give it a go and see what happens. the idea for this came to me a while ago and I’ve not been able to leave it alone. so after nearly 2 weeks of making notes and telling myself to just go for it. this happened. there’s probably spelling mistakes and grammar errors everywhere and I apologise. also I typed this out real quick as I got half way through once and the computer crashed and stole it all. thank you for reading.


“Come on!” Sharon sais excitedly as she dragged Bucky and Steve to the garage of the compound. “she’ll be here soon!”
Steve and Sharon’s wedding was only a few weeks away now and Sharon had asked her best friend to be her maid of honour and she was coming today.
“she’s always been there for me since we were kids, we spent so much time together at aunt Peggy’s after our parents died she practically lived with us, even Tony knows and loves her, being aunt Peggy’s god son and all. She has always been a bit protective of me, I suppose you could say she’s my Bucky” Sharon told Steve as Bucky trailed behind, still not comfortable with meeting new people no matter how many times Steve said it was ok.


Just then the garage door opened and a bright purple ‘67 mustang with white racing stripes rumbled in. As the engine cut off and the door opened Bucky could have sworn his heart stopped when out climbed the most beautiful woman he has ever seen.
“(y/n)!”

Sharon squealed just as (y/n) closed the door and ran for her. the two women clung to each other so tight happy to be back together again rocking each other as tear filled hellos and compliments flew between them.


As they released each other Sharon looped her arm with (y/n) and lead her over to the men. “(y/n) this is Steve. Steve (y/n)” Sharon introduced with a huge smile. Steve held out his hand and (y/n) shook it and said “wow, so your the amazing Steve I’ve heard so much about?” as she cocked an eyebrow at Sharon with a playful smirk on her face causing Sharon’s face to warm up and a slight blush to dust her cheeks.
“And this is Bucky. Bucky, (y/n)” no one had noticed that Bucky had not taken his eyes off her, just then Steve nudged him and knocked him from his trance and he took her hand with a “nice to meet you.”
Just then the door to the compound opened and an agent carrying san armful of paper work came in, “captain rogers, Agent carter, sorry to interrupt but I was wondering if I might have you signature on a few of these please?”
“Sure” Sharon said as she turned to (y/n) “ill be right back.” as Sharon as Steve turned to walk way (y/n) stepped up to Bucky and whispered in his ear, “see something you like, soldier?” his back stiffened as Sharon called (y/n) over took her arm again as she lead the way in to the compound to get (y/n) settled and meet the team.
“You ok , buck?” Steve calls from across the room, “yeah, I’m fine. I think I just met my future wife!” he replies still staring at the door the women disappeared through.

walking in to the common room with Steve and Bucky in tow, Sharon introduced everyone to (y/n). “everyone this is (y/n). (y/n) this is Sam, Wanda, Nat, vision, Clint and Thor.”

(y/n) gave a small wave. she was just about to say something when,

“THERE’S MY JELLYBEAN!” a rather loud Tony entered the room with a rather timid looking Bruce.
“Tony, its been how many years and you are still calling me that?” (y/n) replied with a playful smirk on her face as she hugged tony.
“Of course, things like that aren’t easily forgotten.” looking around the room at a sea of confused faces Sharon took in upon herself to explain that you got the nickname from tony due to sticking a jellybean in each nostril as a child and freaking out when they got stuck and you were convinced you were going to die, she even told Sharon she could have everything in her room to remember her by.
“Thanks.” (y/n) deadpanned and blushed as a few giggles were hear around the room. Bucky thought it was the most adorable thing he’d ever seen.
Later that evening after the kitchen had cleared bout after dinner save for Sharon, Steve, Bucky, Tony and (y/n) who were talking and catching up, “so what are you doing for work at the moment?” tony asked (y/n) while he sipped his drink.
“oh, I quit my job before I came out here, they said they couldn’t give me the amount of time off I wanted and Sharon needed me so I left.”

“what about your apartment?” Sharon asked, “a neighbour is watching it.”

A couple of weeks later the night of the bachelor and bachelorette parties arrived, “HURRY UP (Y/N)!” Nat called, everyone was ready and waiting to leave. when (y/n) entered the room she was met with wolf whistles and cheers, and a Bucky that looked like a fish gasping for air. she was wearing leather bottoms that hugged her in all the right places a corset style top and a leather jacket with high heeled boots, smokey eye make up and bright red lips. as everyone made their way to the door she caught Bucky’s eye and winked at him and went to join everyone else and Bucky leaned in to Steve and said “is she trying to fucking kill me?”
After everyone had decided who was going in what car they all met a local bar for a few drinks before going their separate ways, (y/n) looked over to the bar where she noticed a very uncomfortable looking Bucky and a woman fawning all over him. “ill be right back” she told Sharon and got to her feet and made her way over to Bucky with a very seductive look on her face.
Bucky saw her coming over and wondered what was happening. At the same time Sam saw and nudged Steve and got all the men’s attention to watch the events unfold.

As (y/n) got closer to Bucky she pushed the woman out the way ad held Bucky’s chin between her thumb and index finger so he was looking in her eyes and said very seductively, “me and the girls are heading to a club where we are going to have men grinding all over us, so I’m gonna be as Horney as fuck when I get home so you better be ready for a rough ride, Sargent.” then she pecked his lips and walked away with a “see you later, lover.”
Before Bucky had a chance to do or say anything she has made her way over to the woman and said “honey, as cute as you are I don’t share so if I were you, I’d make myself scarce.” blowing a kiss in the woman’s direction as she walked away.

(y/n) walked back over to the table of women missing the animalistic growl that left Bucky and proclaimed it was time to move on swinging her hips that little bit more knowing she still had an audience. As the women left Bucky was still standing there uncomfortable except now it was for a whole other reason.

a few days later the girls went for their dress fitting, while they were all in a fitting room pulling on the third dress suggestion from the woman who was clearly trying a little too hard for her commission Wanda spoke up, “so (y/n) what’s up with you and Barnes?” “if you’re referring to the other night at the bar, I was simply helping a friend in need,” she replied as Nat zipped up the back of her dress for her, “of course you were,” Nat smirked.
After leaving the bridal shop, Nat and Wanda were called away for a mission so (y/n) and Sharon decided just to get coffee and head home, but they were so wrapped up in wedding talk they didn’t notice they were being followed. As they made their way back to collect the car a man dressed completely in black grabbed Sharon from behind and lifter her from the floor.
Just as (y/n) was about to launch herself at him, she stopped and turned her head just in time to catch the fist that was about to make contact with the back of her head. she used the momentum from it to flip the man over her head, temporarily knocking the wind from him and went to help Sharon. after a full on fist fight that lasted maybe less time than the men imagined, (y/n) and Sharon had managed to contain the men and get some agents to come and collect them for questioning and headed back to the compound.

“I don’t get it,” Steve said confused looking at Bucky, “I don’t see how Sharon managed to beat those two on her own, they are big men!?”

“that’s because she didn’t,” tony said with a smile, “here, watch this.” he put the cctv footage of the attack on the big screen on the wall and Bucky and Steve watched in awe as you helped Sharon fight off the men with moved some would say rivalled Nat’s. “wow!” Bucky breathed out.
That night while snuggled on the couch watching a movie with Sharon, Steve said “where did (y/n) learn to fight like that?”

“she went to the S.H.I.E.L.D academy with me but dropped out before she finished training.”

“why? she’s good.”

“I know I asked her far ages after she done it but she never would tell me.” Sharon said with a hint of sadness in her tone, Why do you ask?“

“I was thinking of asking her to join the team.”

“that’s a great idea sweetie!” Sharon said excitedly, I’m sure she would!“


“id love to! as long as Sharon is ok with it!” (y/n) said excitedly when Steve asked her the next day to join the team.

“she’s fine she was really happy I wanted to ask,” Steve smiled.

“well ill leave you here in Bucky’s capable hands, he’ll be your mentor anything you need just ask him.” and with that Steve left you in the gym. “right. lets get started, doll” Bucky said as he took a defensive stance.

over the next few weeks, (y/n) and Bucky grew closer and started spending more time together outside of training. until one day, “would you like to come out to dinner with me one night, doll.” “are you asking me on a date, Sargent Barnes?” “That i am,” he said with a boyish smirk that made her knees weak. “Then yes, id love to go out to dinner with you. maybe pick me up at 7 tomorrow?” “7 tomorrow it is, doll. i cant wait.” As (y/n) left the gym she caught Bucky punch the air and whisper “yes!” and couldn’t help but giggle to herself.

As it happens news travels fast around the compound and as (y/n) sat down to breakfast with Wanda and Sharon, Wanda said, “a little bird told me, (y/n) that you are going on a date with Bucky tonight?”

“yes I am but never mind bout that, today is cake tasting day, so I’m going to have a shower and get dressed and ill meet you ladies back here in say, an hour.” and with that (y/n) quickly left the room.

“why does she do that?”

“I’m not sure she’s been like it as long as I can remember, never wants to talk about herself, its just the way she is I think.”
Bucky and (y/n) returned from their date laughing together and decided to sit on the couch for a bit and watcha movie to finish off the perfect evening. while (y/n) went to change in to some pjs, Bucky found a bottle of Tony’s very expensive whiskey and 2 glasses and put the movie on just as (y/n) came back in. they sat watching the movie for a while (y/n) snuggled into Bucky’s side, “(y/n)?”

“yes, Bucky” she replied as she sat up and looked at him, he stared into her eyes for a second before swallowing thickly and said “I think I’m falling for you.”

(Y/n) didn’t say anything she just closed the gap between them and pressed her lips to his in a heated kiss, they both stood from the couch and went to Bucky’s room and it turned out the movie wasn’t the perfect ending to the perfect evening.

Laying awake with her head on Bucky’s firm chest. (y/n) started to feel uneasy about how she felt for Bucky. she knew that if she was seen people would want to talk to her about it, she couldn’t handle it so she very slowly removed herself from Bucky’s  hold and snuck out back to her own room making sure no one saw her.

The next morning at breakfast (y/n) is sitting talking animatedly to Steve and Sharon about things for the wedding when a very pissed off looking Bucky walks in.

“Are you kidding me!? Where did you go?” he asks with a frown and a jaw so set it could cut glass.
“Bucky,” (y/n) sighs, “I cant do this now.”
“No. you can and you will, we spend a great night together, we confess our feelings and sleep together and I wake up and you are gone!?” everyone looks at (y/n).
She looks at her hand that are now clamped together in her lap and lets out a sad sigh, “I did it because of Sharon.”

As she says it she look over to a very hurt and confused looking Sharon, “excuse me, I don’t follow. how is this my fault?”
“I don’t mean it like that, not in a bad way. this is your time. your wedding. people should be talking about that and congratulating you, not talking about me and my feelings for Bucky.” (y/n) says matter of factly like its the most obvious thing in the world.
“Hold on, I think its great you found someone. maybe even better that its Bucky. you always do this you always cut yourself short, you draw attention to my happiness even if it costs yours.” (y/n)stays quiet with a guilty look in her face, she could see the realisation dawning on Sharon’s face.
“is that why you never competed the S.H.I.E.L.D training, you always were better than me, and why you enrolled in college out of town so it was harder for people to get to yours so you told them to come to mine instead?” (y/n) just sits with tears in her eyes and nods.


(y/n) gets up from the table and turns to Sharon, “I have always put your happiness first. you are so special to me and deserve the world, you are like a sister to me the one I never had. you and I both know I’ve done a lot of shitty things in my life, things I could never make up for, I thought that by looking out for you, protecting you and making sure you were happy it would be a start. I know i will never be able to make it up to you or fill the void I created, I done the worst thing imaginable top you and all you did was ask Peggy to help me. if she hadn’t agreed who knows where id be now. All I have ever done is try and make you happy but all I seem to do is make things worse. I’m sorry I ruined your moment and Bucky, I’m sorry I hurt you.“  

Before anyone has the chance to say anything (y/n) turns on her heel and bolts from the room with tears streaming down her face.
“what the hell was that all about?” a very confused Steve asks a very upset Sharon.
“I think its time I showed you something,” Sharon says walking over to the TV. “F.R.I.D.A.Y, bring up the file on my parents deaths.”

(Y/n) packs to leave and stops to visit Tony on the way out. “thank you for having me tony but I’m leaving,” (y/n) say s willing herself not to cry again, she doesn’t deserve to be upset she ruined it all, again.
“why? what happened?” Tony walks around his workbench and hugs her.
“because as usual I’ve shown up and ruined Sharon’s life and hurt people i love.” she realises what she said after id leaves her lips. she said love the one thing she’s not allowed herself. the one thing she has no rights to.
“can I stop you?” tony asks and she shakes her head, no.
“well I don’t like it but you are your own woman now, Jellybean, but you know where I am if you need anything.”
“thank you, Tony.”

(y/n) makes her way to the garage and wasn’t prepared for what she finds. Where do you think you’re going, doll?“ Bucky say leaning against her car.
“Away, Bucky. I’ve done enough damage I’m sorry.”

“Sharon told us everything. None of it was your fault.”

(y/n) lets out the breath she didn’t know she was holding, “we both know that’s nor true. if I hadn’t have been so caught up in my ex, brad, Sharon’s parents and mine would still be here.”
“(y/n) there’s no way you could have known he was HYDRA, there’s no way you could have known you were used as bait in a hit on Sharon’s parents lives. but i know that if you wasn’t there that day Sharon wouldn’t be here either. she told us how hard you fought for her, taking all the hits, even taking a bullet to the leg. you may not have been able to save yours or her parents lives, but you saved hers. she owes you her life and she’s living it, she graduated college, she’s an avenger, she’s getting married and pretty soon her and Steve will start a family and its all because of you.”
(y/n) stands staring at him with fat tears rolling down her face. Bucky pushed himself off her car and walks towards her.
“you deserve everything she has too. all these years you have lived thinking you don’t deserve happiness and you do, so much. I cant let you leave here knowing you still think that way. I know I cant force you to stay but I need to tell you something before you decide what to do. I love you (y/n).
her breath hitches in her throat as she raises her eyes to meet his, "what did you say?”
“I love you.” he smiles.
“Do you mean it?”
“with everything I have.”
(y/n) drops her bags and falls into Bucky’s arms and he just holds her .


A couple of weeks later the wedding goes well. Bucky and (y/n) steal glances at each other across the alter and they couldn’t be happier for their friends.


At the reception Bucky seems agitated, “are you ok, baby?” (y/n) asks.

“Yes, doll. I’m fine.” he kisses her forehead and wraps his arm around her. 
 

Before long Sharon calls for all the ladies saying it’s time to throw the bouquet. everyone counts to three then Sharon turns around and hands it to (y/n) and tells her to turn around where she is met with Bucky down on one knee.


she brings her hand up to her face and has tears already in her eyes and he begins to speak, “ (y/n) i cant begin to put into words how much I love you. you mean the world to me. hell, you are my world! I cant see the rest of my life without you and its been that way ever since the day I saw you. the day I met you I told Steve I met my future wife.”

Steve nods and laughs “he actually did.” there was a few giggles from the crowd.

“(y/n), would you make my dreams come true, doll and become Mrs. (y/n) Barnes?” She stands with tears in her eyes and gives a small glance to Sharon who gives a small nod.
“yes! Bucky, a million times yes!” Bucky pushes the ring on her finger, picks her up and spins her around.
“I love you so much, doll!”
“I love you too!”
Steve and Sharon watch as Bucky and (y/n) dance and steal kisses whispering sweet nothings in each others ears.
“I’m glad they got their happily ever after.” Steve tells Sharon as he kisses her cheek.
“me too,” Sharon says with a smile, “ after all they have been through. id go against the world for her like you did for him. but after all, she is my Bucky.”

Eddsworld ?? Medieval au ??

idk me and a pal have being looking over some stuff I typed way back when and I said id post the first little bit so I mean !!





The large palace remained brightly lit even though it was almost dawn. The summer air moved its way through the dim hallways as the king walked throughout, a surprisingly happy look on his face. With all that had been going on in the past few weeks it had been hard for King Edward to focus at all. Between battling rival troops and dealing with problems within his own kingdom, it was just all weighing down on him. But the guardsmen had brought good news, some enemy troops had been defeated. Of course this meant a celebration was to the held. Edd nearly ran through the halls to find his first enchanter. He just knew he would be ecstatic to hear the news. Edd opened the doors leading into the alchemy lab, Tom was usually always here, and if he wasn’t there, he was out to battle (or in the tavern).

Edd smiled as he saw Tom at his usual spot, sitting in front of the enchantment table, he looked up as he heard the doors open. “Edd… You look rather excited…” Tom said, a sudden wave of curiosity rushing over him as he wondered why the king was so giddy. “It’s the rivals, Matt’s guardsmen just told me that they defeated the troops that were down by the rivers” Tom smiled as he heard the news, they had been fighting these enemy troops for months, so to hear they defeated one fleet of them was amazing news.

“That’s great Edd! Now I’m guessing you are going to throw a party-“ Edd laughed slightly, “Well you know it’s what the people would want, Tom.” Tom chuckled, flicking his hand slightly as he turned back to the sword he was enchanting, the steel of the blade glowing a light purple color. Edd raised an eyebrow and looked to Tom for an answer. “It’s for Matt, He asked me to put a bunch of enchantments onto the old thing so he can give it to his next in command… I don’t know why he is such a sap; I mean for the first knight you think he’d be super strict to his fleet. But I mean the guy doesn’t ever get mad at them.” Tom laughed. “My fleet knows me by now- They’ve seen me lose it quite the number of times..”

He said sheepishly, rubbing the back of his neck. Edd smiled fondly at his friend, placing a hand on Tom’s shoulder. “No need to worry about that, It just comes with the job.” Edd said with his face still holding a large smile. Edd turned on his heel, walking back to the door in which he entered. “Keep up the good work, Tom. I’m going to go wait for Matt’s fleet to get back.” Edd said opening the large wooden doors, taking his leave.

i guess ?? thats like a bit of it,, idk rlly the whole thing i just came up with one day, edd is the king and matt is first knight along with first enchanter tom. Idk , take my rubbish

Sorry again for spelling/grammar errors, I should probably get some sleep already


Virgil worried too much. It was his job to do so, but even he’d have to admit that sometimes he did it too much and for too long. He couldn’t just stop because nobody wanted to deal with an anxiety free Thomas again and it seemed impossible to find the correct balance between worrying and not worrying. It was likely due to Virgil stressing over this that made him agree to a movie marathon with Patton.

Patton already had the films that he wanted them to watch in mind, Virgil briefly wondered why, but then decided that Patton probably didn’t want him to call attention to it, and that if he did Virgil didn’t really know how to do so without being incredibly awkward. So he instead watched Patton selected the first movie, The Incredibles, and checked that the pillow fort wasn’t going to collapse for the ninth time, Virgil really didn’t see why they didn’t just sit on the couch but according to Patton it wasn’t a real movie marathon if you weren’t in a pillow fort.

After a few hours the credits to Megamind were playing and Virgil was becoming tired, he’d been unable to take one of his naps, which he used to make up for his lack of sleep and it was beginning to take its toll. At the beginning of the marathon Anxiety had made sure to keep a distance between him and Patton but he now had his head resting on the other side’s shoulder, who luckily didn’t seem to mind. He’d considered going back to his room, but he didn’t have enough energy or focus to do so, instead he allowed himself to fall asleep the worries from earlier forgotten about.

When Logan and Roman returned later on after spending a day of the logical side pointing out structural problems with the fanciful side’s castle and suggesting defenses that could be added to it, they found the other two sides resting peacefully in their pillow fort.

1| Maux De Coeur

(っ◔◡◔)っ ♥ [Hoseok x reader x Jimin ft. BTS] Bangtan text serie where the reader is a girl member of Bangtan and she discovers her best friend, Taehyung, wants to date the person she dislikes the most. Adding to this, ends up she doesn’t get along with the other girlfriends of the boys. Her only supports are Hoseok and Jimin, but even with their help, she slowly starts to think she might leave the band.


 Might have some writing part in next chapters. Also probably contains spelling errors like when it’s written taught instead of thought I just couldn’t modify it so yeah, I’m sorry if there’s other errors. 

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