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Haikyuu!! Hogwarts Headcanons: Karasuno

This is going to be a long one folks! This is the first of a set of headcanons I’m going to be doing for the Haikyuu!! boys. 

Sugawara Koushi - Slytherin
Sawamura Daichi - Gryffindor 
Azumane Asahi - Hufflepuff
Shimizu Kiyoko - Ravenclaw
Nishinoya Yuu - Ravenclaw (Fight me on this I love Ravenclaw Noya)
Tanaka Ryuu - Gryffindor
Ennoshita Chikara - Ravenclaw 
Kageyama Tobio - Gryffindor
Hinata Shouyou - Gryffindor
Tsukishima Kei - Slytherin
Yamaguchi Tadashi - Hufflepuff
Yachi Hitoka - Hufflepuff

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Goodbye & Hello - Winchesters x reader

Warnings: Sad, swearing, kinda cute ( if you squint)

Dean x reader , Sam x Reader

Before :

    The three of you were losing this fight. In all the years you’ve been with the boys, you’ve never been this terrified that all of you weren’t going to make it out of this battle . You try to pick yourself off the ground, but the deep Claw wounds down your side stop you. You watch as the boys are taking just as bad of a beating from this pack of wolves . There was only suppose to be 5, but the pack was larger , there were 15 of them and only three of you . The three of you managed to take down 10, the last five are the issue .

  You finally get up , pulling your backup gun from your ankle and shooting two of the 5 in the heart with the silver bullets . Sam takes down another , leaving two left . One is holding Deans arms back, while the other goes to claw out his heart . You use all your strength , launching yourself to tackle the one Infront of him to the ground . As you do, Dean breaks from the others hold , moving out of the way while Sam plunges his knife into it . The last monster stands , his hand flying to your neck and lifting you with him . You struggle to breath as he applies more pressure to his grip, squeezing your airway almost completely shut. He hears Dean approach him from behind, he drops you to go after Dean before he can stab him . You fall to your knees, gasping for air . The black spots disappear from your vision , making the sight In front of you scarily clear . There is  another wolf, one that must of been hiding until the perfect moment, appear behind dean; with one of the boys guns . You’re off the floor in a second , bolting towards Dean, pushing him out of the way . You hear the sound of the gun being fired 3 times , and felt three different bursts of pain jolt through your body .

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You hear another shot , looking up you see the wolfs body hit the ground . Your legs give out, sending you backward into sams arms . “ Y/n hold on , we are going to get you out of here!” Sam tries to reassure you . You look down, seeing blood soak through multiple spots on your shirt .

 You send him a lazy smile , “It’ll be okay Sammy.” You slur , the blood loss and pain hitting you like a train .

“ Y/n hold on or I swear to god .” dean threatens . You feel pressure being applied to your wounds, but you know it wont stop what’s going to happen . You slowly place your hands over Deans on you abdomen,

“ I wouldn’t do anything different. I love both of you.” You say quietly as you watch the tears fall From their eyes . Dean leans down , gently kissing you. You’ve waited years for this moment, and of course it would happen now.

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 You let out a dry laugh, “ I waited years , and you do this now? Great timing Winchester.” You don’t get to hear his response , you slowly close your eyes , thinking it’ll be for a moment ; only it wasn’t . Your world faded out, and that was the last time you saw your boys ; well while you were alive at least .


  You stare across the table , locking eyes with you he grinning Winchester in front of you .

  “ See something you like Sweetheart?” You roll you eyes , kicking him under the table . He winces, giving you a ‘wtf’ look.

“ Behave yourself Dean . ” you warn .

  “ if you two are done , we’d like to eat our dinner without your gross , weird foreplay. ” Sam states , his infamous bitchface firmly set over his features .

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  “ Sam let them be, just because you aren’t that cute with me doesn’t mean you have to rag on your brother.” Jess says as she follows you she follows your example , kicking Sam from her spot across from him. Thank Goodness for this girl . You let out a small giggle along with her , clinking your wine glass with hers .

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  “ you boys better treat your girls right , I raised you better than to do them wrong.” Their father warns , making both sons mumble in response . You watch as Mary enters the kitchen leaning down to kiss Johns cheek. Her long blonde hair cascading down her shoulders . These boys really got the best combination of genes .

After dinner you and Dean volunteer to do dishes; well you do, Dean groaned as the words left your mouth . You place the last dish into the washer, as get it closed a pair or arms encircle your waist .

“ well hello beautiful .” Rolling your eyes as Deans lame line , you decide to turn in his arms ,

“ your getting awfully lame Dean Winchester.” You taunt as you wrap your arms around his neck , right as your lips are about to touch his , a voice interrupts ,

  “ Y/n.” What the hell?

  You look over Deans shoulder , seeing The familiar face of Chuck Shirley .

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“ Chuck? What are you -”

  “ I’m here to bring you home .” Your face scrunched in confusion

“I am home? ”

“ you’re in heaven Y/n . It’s time for you to come back down .” Dean is gone from your arms , the kitchen you were just in fades to black ; leaving you staring wide eyed at Chuck .

“ how the hell are you doing this ? A prophet can’t possibly do this!”

  “ that isn’t something to worry about right now, you’ll get an explanation soon .” This isn’t the same , shy, set doubting Chuck you met before ; he’s more confident now , oozing more power than before . In a blink of your eyes , you’re in an unfamiliar kitchen . It’s very plain , metal pots and pans hanging above a shabby wooden counter . A simple stove and slightly small kitchen table are also present in the room .

  “ chuck where the hell -” you stop when Chuck is no where in sight . Sighing you lean against the counter , dropping your face into your hands ; three minutes ago you were with the man you love , the family you adored in a perfect world .Now your sitting in a strange kitchen , confused and crying , wondering what the hell you were just placed into . You hear a door open the fall shut, and a pair of deep voices echoing down the hall .

Deans POV

   I rip the tapped note from the metal door , sending Sam a questioning look. I begin reading it out loud ,

I know I haven’t exactly Been around , but you two seem to have things under control . Well, as under control as you can manage . Hopefully this gift will help, and also make your days and faith in me a little brighter . - Chuck .

  “Does he think he can just pop in whenever he wants ?” I grumble , crumpling the note in my hands.

“ Dude, he’s God. I think he can do whatever the hell he wants” Sam says with a grinds he continues and walks in front of me .

  “ what kind of gift -” sams voice trails off & he stops dead in his tracks ; making me run right into his back .

“ warn me before you do that, your like a freaking brick wall.” I rub my forehead that smacked into his back, stepping around him only to have my eyes nearly pop out of by head . Both of us are staring at the girl in front of us ; the girl that we watched die years ago . Her beautiful long (y/c/h) is the same as I remember , falling around her in loose waves . Her eyes are glazed over, tears rolling down her pink cheeks . Her lip is caught between her teeth , and I can tell she is barely holding herself together . Sams speaks before I do, any and all words getting stuck in my throat .

“ y/n?”

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I Am An Alpha Ch 18: The Things We Can’t Avoid

“That was absolutely amazing!” I’m grinning ear to ear as Luhan helps me out of his car. I don’t even care about the massive building behind me at the moment, I just rush up to Kris who had driven in another car and basically beg, “Hyung can I ride with you next time?”

He chuckles, “Of course little wolf but you are offending Luhan hyung.”

I look over my shoulder at Luhan, who is not pouting as he holds the door open for Kyungsoo, Baekhyun and Jongdae to climb out of the back seat.

“Sorry Hyung but Kris hyung drives faster!”

Luhan scoffs, “I would have driven faster if I didn’t have Kyungsoo in the back growling in my ear anytime I went slightly above the speed limit. Kid is such a worry wart, he has her sitting in the front seat with his one arm resting on her shoulders and his other hand holding the door closed even though I already locked the doors.”

“You already poisoned her this morning, I wasn’t going to let her fall out of a moving car too,” Kyungsoo snaps.

“How was your first car ride?” Yixing asks me coming to stand by my side.

“It was so much fun, I can’t believe I’ve gone my whole like with out riding in one.”

“Enough car talk, lets get her inside the building, it’s freezing out here,” Suho decides, taking my hand and leading me past his brothers. I stare at our interlocked hands and realize this is the first time we’ve touched. Warm tingles spread from my fingertips to my toes, I find myself smiling at our connection, gripping his large hand tighter. I take a moment to do a mental checklist of who I’ve at least touched or  I’ve had some kind of moment with, Suho, Chanyeol, and Baekhyun are the only ones who don’t come to mind. With that in my head I pull Suho’s arm a bit so I can wrap our arms together, bringing our whole bodies closer together.


He raises his brows, “Yes?”

“We have never really talked,” I note.

He nods, “You haven’t been with us very long, I don’t want to overwhelm you and scare you away.”

“Don’t you want to be close to me though?” My hold on him loosens a bit, something he quickly notices and brings his free hand up to keep me from letting go completely.

“Of course I do! I just don’t want to be like Jongin and almost attack you.”

“You seem pretty in control of yourself,” I muse, “Maybe you’re just a wolf in sheep’s clothing.”

That makes him laugh, a beautiful smile spreads across his face and I’m awe struck at such and amazing sight. My cheeks get a pink hue across them, my heart flutters. God they are beautiful.

“How do you feel about being out in public for the first time?” Suho asks, I blink a few times before glancing around. I basically jump into his arms, clinging to him for dear life, where the hell did all of these people come from? Lost in my own thought I didn’t even notice our change in back drop, from a parking garage, Luhan explained to me what they are, to a massive building filled with more people than I’ve ever seen in one place. “Are you okay?” He worries rubbing my back softly.

“So many people!” My eyes are as wide as can be as I try to take in as much a possible. There are so many different smells, human, wolf, something else, my mind is set into overdrive as I try to figure everything out. Someone bumps into us, out of habit I growl at the stranger, earning a confused look from the man.  My heart is beating quickly in my chest making it hard for me to breath. Suho’s hand runs up my neck and tangles in my hair, pushing me towards the crook of his neck. I hesitantly obey, afraid to take my eyes off of the on lookers who are slowly starting to stare.

“What’s wrong?” Kris is quickly standing over us.

“I think there might be too many things going on for her. We need to get her out of here before she lashes out or something.”

“The Executive lounge is on the top floor, should we take her there?” Jongdae suggests.

They must all agree because the next thing I know we are moving. I feel like we are blur, rushing through the corridors or halls or whatever they are called. I wait for more strange smells to find their way to me but all I can smell right now is Suho. It’s much different than from what I was expecting, something more like Minseok’s or Yixing’s, but he smells like a rainy day.

“Insoo,” Suho calls softly, running his fingers up and down my back. I hesitantly release him and realize that we are sitting down, my thighs straddling his hips. Concern is carved into his handsome face.

“I’m sorry Insoo I didn’t think this through,” Kris is kneeling next to us. “I should have known it would be too much, going from the woods to a shopping mall is a massive step. I’m an idiot.”

“Hyung it’s okay, I should have thought about it more. I haven’t been in public before, I should have told you that.”

“This wasn’t our greatest idea,” Luhan admits, “We should have definitely taken baby steps.”

“What should we do now though?” Tao questions.

Kris sighs, “You and Sehun go get her a few pairs of shoes to start out with. Kyungsoo and Jongin, you guys are on pajamas. Chan and Baek you guys are on actual clothes, jeans and shirts should be good to start. Jongdae and Yixing, other necessities like toothbrush, hair ties, and other things girls need. Luhan and Minseok hyung you guys are the most mature so you guys buy her underwear. I’m going to check in on a few things here in the offices, while Suho you stay here and watch over her, okay?”

“Yes Alpha,” Everyone responds together.

“Great, go.”

The ten men rush to the door dogs rushing for food, barely able to squeeze through the doorway. I finally look around our new setting, it’s a decent sized room with two couches and a TV. One wall I realize is completely made of glass looking over the very busy area I’m assuming we were moments ago, how in the world did they get up here so fast.

“Little wolf,” Kris is standing next to me, stroking my head.

I look back at him, “Hm?”

“I’m going to do some work, you will be fine here with Suho right? Cause if not I can stay and let him go.”

Suho nods, though I can tell he doesn’t want to, “I won’t take offense, you are much more comfortable with Kris and this is a very stressful situation for you, I’ll understand.”

Without hesitation I say, “I want Suho to stay, you can do your work.”

“Are you sure?” Kris asks once more.

Suho glares at him, “She said it’s fine, now go.”

I can see how hesitant the older is to just leave but I give him one last smile and wave as he closes the door. A chuckle escapes my lips at his sad child like face.

“You two are so close already,” Suho notes as he places his hands on my hips. “I’m so jealous.”

“Well Hyung what could I do to make you feel closer to me?”

He hums for a minute, “Well there is one thing.”

I cock my head.

“Call me Oppa,” He requests quietly.

“Oppa?” The word sounds foreign on my lips but I notice Suho perking up.

“I just want you to call me it once, please?”

“Suho oppa!” I smile at him, enjoying the way his eyes light up.

“It’s just so cute when you do it,” He is grinning ear to ear.

“Do you not like that I call you hyung?”

He shakes his head quickly, “I’m happy with whatever you call me as long as I can hear your voice. But it was nice to hear at least once from you…”

“I’m sorry, I would do it but in all honesty I never consider it because the only people I’ve ever called oppa are my brothers. They were murdered the night of the raid and ever sense it just doesn’t sound right,” I admit quietly.

Any kind of happy emotion falls from his face, “I am so sorry! If I had known I would have never asked for such a thing, I’m such an idiot! I’m so sorry.”

I wrap my arms around him and pull him into a tight hug, “How could you have known? It’s okay, it’s okay.”

“There is so much about you that we don’t know, so many painful stories.”

“Lots of them aren’t painful anymore, because I wouldn’t be where I am now with the family I have.”

He nods.

Our nice moment is ruined by my stomach gurgling and a sudden pain spreading through my midsection. I clutch my stomach for a minute, waiting for the pain to pass but it only dulls slightly.

“Are you okay?” Suho worries.

I shake my head, “It must be Luhan’s breakfast settling in.”

“Ah fuck, they told me about that, here you sit here,” He scoots me off his lap and on to the couch as he rushes to the door. “I’ll be back with something to calm your stomach, don’t move!” Just like that he is gone. I try to sit there patiently but the groaning in my stomach is telling me to find someplace to empty the contents of my stomach. It slowly makes its way up my throat and suddenly I’m on my feet rushing out of the room for a way outside or to anywhere that they can’t see me. I rush out of nice area they had taken me into, ending up in a pretty empty hall. I see a sign for restrooms cross some kind of bridge or arch or something and run to it. A bad vibe hangs over my shoulder for a moment  as I run down the hall but stops when I reach the restroom door that I bust into. Inside I find the first toilet and throw up everything I’ve eaten the last three days. It only takes a few heaves to actually empty my stomach, I just dry heave for a few more minutes because my body gives me no other option.

“Are you okay?” A soft voice wonders from behind me.

I spit one last time before wiping my mouth off with a piece of toilet paper, “Do I sound like I’m okay?” It comes out more aggressive than I meant to but I’m upset by my now empty stomach.

“I guess not, sorry,” The small voice apologizes.

I close my eyes for a minute with a sigh, “No, I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to snap. I’m okay, thank you for asking.” Namjoon’s manners lesson finally becomes useful.

“I think you ran into the wrong bathroom,” Another voice pipes in. I turn around confused, two little omega girls are staring at me with wide eyes. We are about the same height but that is the only thing we have in common. They have long flowing hair that is blonde and some kind of red. Both are wearing pastel colored dresses and cute little heeled shoes, cute outfits that match their baby faces. Their hands are intertwined, a little fear in their eyes, like I would attack them but looking down I understand why. Under Minseok’s clothes my small figure is covered, my hood is up and I’m wearing shoes much to big for me, I do look a bit boyish.

I’m about to correct them when the taller of the two takes a step closer to me, “Oppa, can you help us?” I blink at her for a moment, me, Oppa?

The other nods, “There is this scary alpha creeping in the hall and we can’t leave.”

“I know you are an omega too but maybe you can scare him off since you are a boy. Oppa please!”

“That must have been the bad vibe I got when I rushed in,” I realize.

“He hasn’t come in because he likes toying with us,” The shorter sniffles.

“It’s okay don’t cry, I’ll see what I can do and pray that my mates don’t see me,” I cringe at the thought of what they would do if they saw me fighting again. “Speaking of which,” I pause, “You both smell of other alphas, where are your mates?”

“We told them we could at least go to the bathroom on our own but of course we can’t even do that,” The taller looks down at her shoes ashamed.

“Don’t worry,” I pat her head, “I’ll protect you from the big bag alpha.” Even though I’m smiling at these sweet little omega my heart pings as I think of my past. “You guys wait here, I’ll see if I can get rid of him, okay?”

They nod before giving a quiet fighting.

With a sigh I walk to the exit and down the hall from where I came I see the alpha that they were talking about. The hallway reeks of his pheromones, letting those girls inside know that he’s out here and he’s waiting for them. A snarl rumbles in my chest at the old tricks he’s playing. Soldiers used to do this to omegas that were trying to hide in the villages we were raiding. The alpha pushes away from the wall he was leaning on and swaggers my way, his head cocked to the side in amusement.

“Was that a growl I heard from you, Omega?” He muses.

“It was,” I snap, “What the hell are you doing slinking around mated omegas?”

“I don’t think that is any of your business. I’m not looking for any little boys to fuck so scram,” He gestures for me to pass.

“I’m not going anywhere without those little omegas so fuck off.”

He laughs, “I’d watch that mouth of yours, unless you want me to find it something else to do.”

“Don’t you have something better you could be doing?”

“Not anymore,” He wraps his arm around my shoulders, “I found exactly what I want to be doing. I’ve never knotted a male omega, I guess there is a first time for everything.” I cringe at his words, placing my hand over his, I lift it over my head and twist it behind his back, sending him to his knees. He cries out as the bones in his arms crack, “You are breaking my arm!”

“I am.”

“Stop! Stop! Please!”

I sigh, “You act so tough but can’t even handle some broken bones. If you going to pretend to be the big bad wolf at least know how to act like one, you whiny bitch. Are you done harassing girls?”

“Yes!” He seethes as he tries to pull away form me with no luck.

“I swear to go if I see you doing this again I’ll rip your knot right off, got it?”

He nods frantically.

“Good,” I push him to the ground, expecting him to run away but flips on to his feet and crouches down ready to attack.

I sigh, ready for him to jump at me but when two more alphas join us in the hall the man freezes. It’s two alphas I don’t know but their scents are familiar enough for me to assume that they are the two omegas mates.

“Shit,” The alpha snarls as he pushes past the other two and escapes down the hall. I look to the new comers with an awkward smile, not really sure how to interact with people. They just look confused about whatever could have happened in front of them.

“Oppa!” The two girls rush out of the restroom and I assume they are running to their mates but they basically tackle me to the ground. “Thank you!”

“Rose, Lisa, what the hell is going on?” One of the alphas asks.

“Mino oppa!” The blonde pops up and beams at her mate.

“Who is this? Get off of him, you shouldn’t jump on strange wolves,” The other scolds, pulling the red head off me. Blondie is pulled up next, I sit up leaning back on my hands, not really expecting the jealous looking alphas to let their mates touch me again.

“This is the Oppa that saved us from the scary alpha,” Red responds, pouting at her mate.

“We are the ones that scared him away,” Mino clarifies.

I roll my eyes but Blondie defends me, “He had him screaming before you showed up.”

Mino is going to snap back before a horrifying growl echoes through the hall. We all sink down as the pheromones of twelve pissed alphas surrounds us. The four wolves near me are on their knees with their heads down. I scan the four before looking to my mates, trying to figure out who they are mad at.

Kris is in the front, looking like he is about ready to murder someone. I smile at him awkwardly, “Hey Kris hyung.”

Camp Qween (Trixya) - Matilda

A/N: Hey guys! This is my first attempt at writing a fanfic. It’s a teenager/camp AU with lots of queens, but is definitely about Trixya. Let me know if you like it! I’m excited to write more! I also have a drag queen blog goodnightcourtney Thanks!

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Ao No Exorcist as Faust Characters

Yukio Okumura as Heinrich (Henry) Faust

  • both are INFJ’s
  • they both seek for wisdom and things that aren’t reachable for them
  • they both have this melancholic attitude
  • their longings are stronger than their rationality (-> Yukio putting himself in danger to wake Satans flames in him; Henry making a deal with the devil to fill the emptyness in his life)
  • both seem very vulnerable but are actually quite strong

Mephisto Pheles as Mephistopheles (who would’ve thought?)

  • both ENTP
  • are actually the same person
  • dorks af
  • pervert
  • including people as marionettes in their plans

Shiemi Moriyama as Margaret / Gretchen (fits perfect btw, they’re so similar)

  • believe in the good in everyone
  • shy and naive
  • innocence in person
  • they seem to love the little things
  • get embarrassed easily and feel sorry for everything
  • blond little cute small town virgin

Konekomaru Miwa as Wagner

  • stand in the shadows of others
  • but are actually quite smart and talented

Izumo Kamiki as Helena

  • they are both scolded and misunderstood characters
  • Helena has this attitude and charisma that Izumo has

Renzou Shima as Paris

  • Paris kidnaps Helena, Shima kidnaps Izumo
  • pervert
  • want to tempt the beautiful woman
  • Renzou as Paris and Izumo as Helena just cause Shizumo and it fits

Ryuji Suguro as Valentin

  • strong sense of revenge
  • both seem to get angry fast
  • they’re kinda passive-aggressive
  • want to protect people and help them to find the right way but do that in an insulting and rude kind of way so it might hurt others

Shura Kirigakure as Marthe Schwerdtlein

  • both are independent and determining women
  • shipped with Mephisto
  • no one else fits except for Shura

anonymous asked:

fluff friday prompt!! julian x reader where julian keeps stealing all the blankets ☺️☺️

it’s super short I’m sorry. Most of these will be fairly small, but still full of cuteness!

Theif In The Night

A shiver ran through you as the open window brought in a chilly night’s breeze. Stirring from your sleep you noticed the lack of covers that had previously been on your legs. You groaned, rolling to the other side to find your boyfriend comfortably warm under both blankets. Reaching out you grabbed at yours, tugging it out from under him roughly. The jerk of the fabric jolted him awake, his blonde hair messy and eyes squinting towards the clock that read 1:47 AM.

“Why in the hell are you waking me up this early? Or this late..?” He grumbled in his sleepy-voice, rubbing his eyes. Sitting up in bed you crossed your arms over your chest and pouted. “This is the third night you’ve been a blanket thief, Julian.” You stated flatly, pout returning after you finished speaking. Julian chuckled, pulling the blankets off of himself to throw them around you, along with his arms. He half tackled you back down into the comfort of your shared bed, arms tightly around your waist and his chin nuzzling the crook of your neck.

“There. Now I can steal the blankets and share them simul–” he yawned mid word, causing you to finally giggle at how cute his nose looked all scrunched up. “Simultaneously.” The word came out mumbled, as his eyes slowly but surely drifted closed again. Your smile stayed painted on your lips as you cuddled against his warm frame, slowly drifting off, but not before making a mental note to rip his blankets away in the morning as payback. //

| The College Kid’s Apartment | Yoosung x MC (Reader)

i’ve patched this together during spare moments on the Google Keep app and its surprisingly long oops. i hope you like it though!!

Rating: NSFW, but not too terribly descriptive during shenanigans. Some spoilers ??

Est. Reading Time: 35 minutes (7,268 words)

Pairing: Yoosung x Female MC

Summary: A few months after the events in Yoosung’s Route (but before After Ending), Yoosung takes MC to his place for some much needed alone time. MC stays way later that originally planned and accidentally ends up staying the night. Neither know that the other is still a virgin. There is so much fluff, you could fall into it.

There’s a lot of cute build up. I have added a cut where the nsfw begins so you can ignore that bit if you want to or skip right to it

It was quite warm outside. As you and Yoosung walked away from the college campus, you fanned yourself to combat the temperature. Noticing this, he began energetically fanning you as well, trying to cool down your reddening complexion. You laughed.

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Character(s): all of the main ones + scholar
Plot: In a world where vampires are a very real threat, Scholar accidentally finds out the identity of one.
Warnings: Scholar is a girl

Note: this is purely fan work so none of the characters belong to me, just like their personalities may or may not be canon, i don’t know. 

(this is just a quick scenario i made because sudden inspiration came to me. it’s not complete and it’s not going to be continued unless you guys want more, then i’d gladly write a full fanfic out of it ^^ thanks for the amazing help, @ellliebean! @mcldrabblesforyou i believe you like to be tagged on things like this? :0)

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Jaime/Reader - Cute

Imagine a small moment during a thunder storm with Jaime Lannister and his toddler daugher Myrcella.

(To the requester who wanted something Jaime and cute.)

(Word Count: 1,600)

(Warnings: SMALL mention of abuse in the beginning…NOT DONE BY JAIME)

You hadn’t been afraid of thunder storms since you were a little girl. The boom and the crack would send you flying from your bed, down the hall, and into bed with your single Mother who would softly sing sweet lullabies to you until you drifted off to sleep. As a teenager, you would flinch and hate going out when it was raining but the fear was far less.

But then as a young adult you got your first boyfriend and he made you feel safe and loved. Until the night he had too much to drink and he came home and struck you. It was a onetime thing? Right. No. No it wasn’t. It would be another month before he would do it again, and only another after that where it began to happen even when he was sober. All feelings of safety flew out the window, and now you were afraid of storms and the man who was supposed to love you more than anything else in the world.

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Genre: Fluff

Pairing: You x Taehyung

Synopsis: You both loved puppies a lot, but you knew what would happen if you ever let Taehyung visit some. You had refused for too long to so see some. You were bound to snap one day.

Word Count: 751

Taehyung loved puppies. That much was obvious. He was always begging to go to a puppy adoption centre to pet them. As much as you wanted to go too, you never gave in. You knew what would happen, but one day you cracked. You wanted to go too, so much, and, Tae had a day off from work that he wanted to spend with you. And puppies. You simply couldn’t deny a man his right to spend a day with his girlfriend and cute, small, fluffy puppies.

“Please jagi!” He begged that morning while you were still half asleep. He was sat on top of your hip, shaking you awake while you buried your face in your pillow. “Pleaseeee! The puppies need a bit of Tae in their life!”

You laughed at his begging and pushed him off you, just to hug the pillow tighter.

“I love you Y/N.” He wined, knowing exactly what to do to get what he wanted. He snaked his arms around your waist and buried his head in your neck.

That was when you gave in. “I hate you.” You groaned as a sign that you had given up arguing and he knew exactly what you meant and showed this by jumping up and screeching like a child.

“Thank you thank you thank you!” He cheered and kissed you on the head before running out of the bedroom.

You left your house earlier than you had wanted to due to his obnoxious wining –that you refused to admit was extremely cute- and his general hyperness.

In the car, he sat in the passenger seat and you drove. Due to his busy schedule he didn’t have time to get his license so you took it upon yourself to get one to drive the two of you around. This worked to his advantage though because it meant he had complete control over the music. Cypher. The whole way. Not that you minded. You loved all of the cyphers –not as much as him- and listening to him try to rap everyone’s part –and often succeeding- was wonderful to listen to. You were doubled over in laughter most of the drive, shamelessly joining in.

You finally reached the adoption centre and were greeted by a lovely looking lady.

“Hello!” Taehyung greeted excitedly making you laughing.

“Welcome! How can I help you?“ The lady smiled.

“We’re here to play with some puppies.” You smiled back. The scenario was so silly, just playing with puppies. This place was the best place to get puppies from, they cared about the parents and the litter, they weren’t like any old puppy farm! They also trained a lot of their dogs to be guide dogs or service dogs. But coming here just to play with puppies seemed unbelievably childish.

“Of course, any in particular?” The woman behind the desk smiled.

“Any!” The man child next to you blurted out, getting impatient.

With a laugh, the woman pointed to a door to the left that lead outside.

“Thank you.” You bowed your head slightly as Tae ran off in the direction she pointed like a puppy himself.

By the time you got out of the door Taehyung was already sat on the floor surrounded by tiny balls of fluff. You joined him and spent about and hour there, playing with the little critters.

You –and all of the puppies- had started getting tired from all of the playing when a particularly small, blonde puppy stumbled into Taehyung’s lap, fell into the tiny gap, rested his head on his knee, and fell asleep. The two of you had both watched the occurrence in awe. Then, you both looked up at each other speechlessly. It was the cutest thing ever!

“Don’t say it Tae…” You pleaded, knowing that if he asked you would give in.

“But… Please.” He looked at you with puppy dog eyes and pushed out his bottom lip, he looked almost as cute as the actual puppy.

“Tae…” You wined.

Wrapping his large hands around the blonde thing and lifting it up to his shoulder to face you, he pleaded. “Can we keep him?”

Faced with two pairs of pleading puppy eyes and two adorable faces, you gave in.

You pushed yourself up from the floor and stormed off, wallet in hand. Without looking, you could see the oval smile that had erupted on Taehyung’s face.

This was how you got the first –and reluctantly not last- new edition to your’s and Taehyung’s family.

anonymous asked:

1/2 So Iain said: "part of good drama is to understand want the audience wants and make them wait for it and not necessarily give them the easiest route from A to B". We're all assuming 'B' is Robron being parents together to a baby. And that Rebecca is essentially a womb for rent to facilitate (shirtless) Robron holding a small, cute, blonde human. We 'want' DILFs essentially. But what if 'B' is just Robron having an honest conversation about kids and opening up to the possibility of it in the

2/2 future? None of us want Rebecca in their lives, and we don’t really want the sprog either. What if she loses it just as Aaron’s unwavering support allows Robert to start to care. And, as part of the process, both of them realise they want to be Dads in the future. And most importantly of all they want to be Dads together. What if Rebecca possibly having Robert’s baby and losing it, means we get to a place where a Robron baby is a real possibility? I’m hoping for that tbh. Ideal outcome.

Hey anon! I’ll be honest, I have never wanted Robert and Aaron to have kids ever. Like. Not in a year, not in ten years, never. Not even in the nicest and most angst-free and fluffiest possible way. So… I don’t really know how to answer this 😂

It’s fine if it happens, I’ll get over it (and probably enjoy it ultimately bc babies are cute and I’m only human), but it’s literally not something I’m interested in, if we’re talking about what I personally think about when I think about hopes for their future. Mostly because babies are so god damn boring to watch??? I enjoy Liv because she gives them that opportunity to attempt and fail at parenting, while still being a character in her own right. Babies are only fun when it’s irl and you’re allowed to cuddle them, because it’s basically like having a less furry and more needy puppy. CLEARLY JUST NEVER LET ME BE A PARENT

So… yeah. I mean, as I say, if it happens then it happens - I’ve sort of expected that at some point I’ll have to suck it up and get over it lmao. But yeah. This is what happens when u can’t write everything urself. Other people choose to do other things smh

Autumn Girl- Part One

Summary: You are a freshman in college, a theater and english double-major.  You meet gentlemanly frat-boy Kyle and a romance brews. But nothing that looks perfect can stay that way…


Originally posted by xxfallintowinterxx

It was your favorite kind of day.  The leaves on the trees had turned fiery, they danced in the rain in a beautiful sway.  The coolness of the breeze as it caressed your face.  And the petite, plump, droplets that touched your skin felt less like an assault and more like a welcoming hug as you turned your face to the swirled graying sky.  You’d loved rainy days since you could remember.  Something about the energy held in the air was different, more mysterious and mystical.  Like you could be swept to a whole new world any moment now.

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jongyu / morning after au / pg-13 / 1600 words
Jonghyun doesn’t expect a one-night-stand to turn out quite like this.

this lil things has been sitting in my drafts for a while now, and i guess i never bothered to post it. thank you to the lovely @shitfics for reading it for me and convincing me it is good enough to share lol enjoy!

Jonghyun wakes up in an unfamiliar apartment, blinking blearily into a chipped, pasty white ceiling. There’s sunlight filtering in from behind the curtains, nearly blinding him as he buries his face into a pillow. His head is throbbing, each of limbs feels heavy and uncooperative, and there’s a dull ache in his lower backside – but he welcomes that one with a faint, knowing grin. He went out to the club last night with a reason after all.

It’s easy to recall the beginning of the night: Going out with Kibum to have some fun and forget about his shitty week, which meant flirting with the attractive guy he met at the bar (“Jinki,” he remembers the man yelling over the thrum of the music, leaning in so close his lips brushed against Jonghyun’s ear). They’d hit it off right away, a hot, smooth chemistry that had Jonghyun leading Jinki onto the dance floor after only a couple of drinks, already reconsidering his resolve not to go home with the first cute guy he met that night.

He’s glad he did, because Jinki got him hotter and on his knees faster than he ever thought he could give it up – he’s still amazed he got so lucky on the first try.

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Protecting Niall (Zainourry superhero au)

Chapter 1 (Harry’s POV)

Harry Styles was twenty years old with unruly brown hair and green eyes. He lived in London with his three other best friends, Zayn Malik, Liam Payne, and Louis Tomlinson. They weren’t just flat mates, however, they’re also co-workers. Their job wasn’t normal, like working in a store or at an office.

About eighteen years ago, a man named Ben Winston had somehow been able to broadcast a message to all TV’s, computers, and radios. He revealed that he had the power to destroy the earth, and that if the leaders of the world didn’t give in to him, he would destroy everything. Of course, no one believed him, what kind of man could have that much power? Unfortunately, he proved he was very much capable of doing so, by wiping Russia of the face of the earth. How did he do this? He was able to use his ability of creating large, atomic blasts from his hands to power a giant machine that could blow a whole country to pieces.

But the world still wouldn’t give into him. He swore he would return in eighteen years time, with an even bigger weapon, but this time, it wouldn’t be just one country that would be destroyed, it would be the whole world. He would only spare everyone’s lives if the world surrendered to him when he returned. He and his followers have seemingly disappeared of the face of the earth.

That’s where Harry and his friends come in. They work for the organization that the leaders of the world made to help with creating a weapon that would stop Ben Winston. Some of their parents even worked for them, which is how Harry met the other boys. They train to use weapons and learn fighting, all to protect the people of the world. Harry’s skill is using knives. He can hit a target perfectly from miles away, and can fight with them.

He and his friends have only been on minor missions before, like gathering information on Winston’s whereabouts and fighting against his followers. But today was different. The head scientist on the weapon project had them called in for their first major mission. And now they’re here, in a large room full of monitors filming different rooms in the lab. The head scientist, whose name they discovered was Mr. Cowell, led them to a table in the middle of the room. He gestured for the four boys to sit down.

“You’re probably wondering why I called you all in here.” He said.

The boy’s nodded in agreement.

“Well, it’s about the weapon we’ve been developing for the past eighteen years. It’s finally been completed. Well, more like he’s completed his training.”

Wait, what?

Zayn seemed to speak Harry’s mind. “What do you mean he?”

Mr. Cowell folded his hands. “That’s why I’ve called you all down here today. You see, only the people benefactoring this project, me, the other scientists, and a select few agents like yourselves know exactly what we’ve been developing down here.”

As he said this, he fiddled with a few buttons on one of the monitors, and a new picture appeared on the screen. The four agents were looking at a small white room, in the center there was what seemed to be a glass coffin? attached to a bunch of wires hooked up to machines. Scientist were moving around, fiddling with buttons and checking wires. Mr. Cowell pushed another button and zoomed in on the glass coffin thing. At first, Harry thought it was a dead body.

“Boy’s,” Mr. Cowell said,“ This is Niall, he’s going to save the world.”

Louis burst out laughing.

“What, him?” He pointed to the screen. “He’s just a kid! I thought you guy’s were making some sort of big gun to blow up Winston!”

“Well, you’re wrong about both things."Mr. Cowell said. "He’s eighteen, hardly a kid I would think, and no, we aren’t making a big gun to blow up Winston, we’re going to use Niall.”

Harry finally spoke up. “But what can he do? He doesn’t even look eighteen. He looks small and harmless.”

It was true, the more Harry studied the sleeping boy, the more harmless and innocent he looked. “Niall” was resting peacefully with his arms at his sides. He had fluffy blonde hair, rosy cheeks, and a cute button nose. Wait what? Cute? Did Harry really just think that? He shook his head and continued watching Niall. He seemed totally unaware of all the activity going on around him, snuggled up in a blanket, wearing simple white pants and a t-shirt. He looked to small and thin to be eighteen.

“Sir,” Liam addressed Mr. Cowell. “How exactly is he going to save us?”

Mr. Cowell smiled. “I’m glad you asked, as you already know, eighteen years ago there was an idea to create a weapon that could defeat Winston. So, we decided to find away to defeat him manually, and the "Niall project” was born. We were able to scientifically create a fetus that would grow up to have similar powers like Winston, but he would be even stronger. We basically grew Niall in the incubator until he was old enough to be “born”, sort of speak, then we trained him, schooled him, and raised him for the past eighteen years, and now he’s finally ready.“

Mr. Cowell finished speaking and leaned back in his seat, looking quite proud of himself. "So, what do you think?”

“Damn.” Was all Harry could say.

Zayn cleared his throat. “While that’s great and stuff, why exactly are we here?”

“Hmm? Oh yes, you’re going to take care of Niall until further notice.”

“What?!” They all said at once.

Harry stood up.“Mr. Cowell, don’t you think we’re all a bit too, inexperienced for a mission as big as this? Don’t you think that it-”


“-that Niall would be safer here?”

Mr. Cowell crossed his arms. “Well yes, until now. Winston claimed that he would be back in eighteen years, and it has been exactly eighteen years and a day since. We don’t know where he is or what he’s planning, and if he gets his hands on Niall, we’re doomed. So, we decided that he would stay with you until further notice. Take him back to your apartment in London, Winston doesn’t know who you are or what Niall looks like, so the safest place for him will be in plain sight. As far as anyone’s concerned, you’re all just a bunch of young men living together.”

He led them out of the room. “You’ll all stay here tonight and set off tomorrow, I have a few things I want to talk to Niall about.”

He turned to leave, “Oh, and we’ll be keeping an eye on you from now on, so don’t worry, and if you have any questions concerning Niall, feel free to call. Farewell!”

And he was gone.


“Damn it!” Zayn kicked the wall. “This sucks.”

Harry watched him amusingly from his assigned bed.

Louis groaned. “I know right, I was so ready to go on a serious mission and now we’re stuck babysitting some kid.”

He flopped down on his bed dramatically.

Liam chuckled. “Come on guy’s, I know it’s not as exciting as we thought is would be, but it’s still pretty important.” He said, trying to make the situation seem better.

Harry sighed. “I agree with Zayn and Lou. What’s the point of training all this time if we don’t do anything?”

“We are.” Liam said firmly. “Our mission is taking care of Niall and we’ll do it as seriously as any other mission.”

With that, he turned over in his bed and closed his eyes.

“Sheesh, what crawled us his ass and died.” Louis mumbled to Harry as he slid into the bed next to him.

Harry muffled a laugh as he snuggled into his bed.

“Goodnight lad’s.”

Imagine accidentally shrinking down in toy size and the Company arguing over who gets to carry you around for the day

Fandom: The Hobbit

Pairing: reader/Fíli

Based on: this imagine

Word Content: 1.102

Notes: It’s been ages since I wrote anything that’s not related to my undergraduate and then graduate courses, so I apologize if something is not of your liking. By the way, I wrote this piece on a break I forced myself to do while writing my final paper for my graduate course. The last and most important, thank you imaginexhobbit for making my days better and being responsible for me writing again!


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Knot a Problem

For sterekwriters Spin the Bottle event (prompt from captaintinymite): I’m on the verge of tears because of a rude customer and you step in and stand up for me’ AU- Bonus points if it’s Derek that’s near tears and includes angry, yelling Stiles.

Derek feels a tickle at the back of his neck like he’s being watched, and sure enough, when he glances up suspiciously from his book, he catches a now-familiar pair of brown eyes darting away. He scowls. At least the customer looks abashed to be caught staring; he taps his long fingers nervously along the display shelves as he ducks into the aisle of condoms at the back of the store.

The guy’s tall and slim, young-looking enough that Derek had double checked his ID when he came in. He’s got an adorable pert nose and enticing triangle of moles on his cheek, and it would have been great to have an excuse to kick him out, because he is distractingly Derek’s type. Unfortunately, he’d obviously been at least the 24 years his ID had given him on closer inspection. He’d been hotter, too, all whiskey-brown eyes and easy wide smile.

Now, though, his behavior is more distracting than his looks. After quickly making his purchase, he had gone right back to wandering aimlessly around the store. Well, wandering and eyeing Derek. Probably he’d just come here to grab a gag gift for somebody’s bachelor party, and figured he could enjoy the view while he was here. Derek grits his teeth and flips to the next page in his textbook, refusing to acknowledge the guy again. He’s not unused to being treated like a piece of meat when he subs in for Cora here, unfortunately; this is a sex shop after all. Specifically, it’s a werewolf sex shop, which only makes things worse.

It was Laura’s idea, of course. It had seemed like a joke at first, but she’d gone through with it: getting a lease, registering her business, leasing this space just off the main downtown drag. “Knot a Problem” is generously stocked with gag gifts to bring in the curious, toys for human couples who want to try out knotting (or for weres who want to experience taking one without the emotional complications), alongside nice-to-haves like the knot cozies and specialty pillows to help couples wait the tying period out comfortably.

They also have a schedule of after-hours classes for various were-related topics like managing bonding hormones, how to prep for anal knotting, and incorporating a third without triggering territorial behavior in your wolf. It’s probably the only place in town where people can get unbiased info on that kind of thing, actually. The store’s true purpose, in other words, is advocacy and education. Advocacy and education that just happen to be wrapped up in an acceptably capitalist package that includes giant purple knot dildos.

Derek still feels like it’s kind of a joke, but it’s his sister’s baby. She and Cora tell him all the time that it’s important to demystify werewolf sexuality, make it fun and playful, and considering the long history of speciesist misinformation and fetishizing that’s probably true. Even though his grad school schedule is pretty full, he’s happy enough to help out at the counter while both of them are in Seattle at a conference for independently owned sex shops.

Correction: he’s happy except for the fact that, in practice, it’s a minor nightmare for him to be behind the counter. He’s not bold and unembarrassed about sex stuff like his sisters are, and it’s awkward as hell to sell people vibrators and lube and straws with tiny knotted penises on them. Sure, he’d love for society to view him as less of a ravenous sex beast just because he’s a werewolf, but he really doesn’t enjoy the process of teaching people like Laura and Cora do. It’s not prudish, as he’s often snapped at them, to want to treat sex like something intimate and private. He feels the tickle at the back of his neck again, and rolls his eyes. Only four hours ‘till closing.

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anonymous asked:

Klaine meet-cute prompt: Rachel dragging Kurt to a "lame" book signing for some author he's never heard of, and he runs into Blaine in the aisle or restroom or somewhere, and they commiserate about this awful book signing and then Kurt discovers that woops Blaine is the author?

Originally posted by gulawrence

There is something … familiar about bookstores.

About books surrounding you, and offering warmth and shelter.

At least it used to feel like that, when Kurt was a kid.

It still does, when he thinks about it–just not when his roommate is dragging to a signing and the bookstore is filled to the brim with squealy women.

That being said, what is he doing here.

“Cronuts, Chookie and Duffins : The Year of the Hybrids”.

Interesting premise, sure, but if the book is about hybrid desserts, why isn’t there even one miserable baby cupcake in the whole bookstore.

And who the devil is B.D. Anderson?

“Beats me.”

Kurt does not jump a mile high in his shock at the voice that comes from his left.

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[ Shinachiku Uzumaki Namikaze ] Part 1

The sound of a baby crying echoed, faded in into the blond man’s ears. He could’ve sworn that his heart had skipped a beat. He could feel the air disappearing from his lungs for a short moment. 

He’s here.

He’s finally here.

Naruto looked into his wife’s eyes, her emerald orbs glowing with life despite exhaustion. Her skin was covered in a thin sheet of sweat, her short and quick breaths continuously repeating in the same rhythm. Naruto looked at her, the woman who had stolen his heart since the moment he laid eyes on her. Her teary eyes looked deeply into his, her dry lips soon formed a soft little smile – the sight was enough for him to forget his hand, turning white from his wife’s hard grip.

“He…He’s here. ” Naruto breathed out, tears rolling down his cheeks as he gave his wife one of his trademark smiles. “ Our son is here ‘ttebayo! ”

Sakura’s gaze tiredly turned to the little baby in Tsunade’s arms, he was wrapped in a small little blanket. She soon felt him close in her arms, crying against her chest. Her eyes were locked on him. She had never seen anything more beautiful in her life, his cute little blond locks and his slightly tan skin. She knew that from now on she would devote her entire life to protect and love the little boy in her arms. Naruto was watching them, his wife and his newborn son – the sight was overwhelming, it had filled him with a feeling he had never felt before. He knew that he had to protect them, love them, both of them. A tan finger softly stroked the baby’s cheek, the boy responded with a little smile. The parents let out a little chuckle, one of them in tears.

“ Shinachiku Uzumaki Namikaze.. ” Naruto whispered, both him and Sakura quietly admiring the sight of their son. Shinachiku softly opened his eyes, and for the first time let the light of his new wold pass through his emerald orbs, mirroring his mothers.