things that are happening and i am freaking out about

anonymous asked:

Hello! How would you write a dialogue in which a character is freaking out about something? I generally have them word vomit but I don't really like that style. If its too much could you show me an example as well?

Hi!

You could definitely word vomit – especially if your character is hysterical – but that’s not the only way to do it by any means. I know a few other ways.

1. Calmly.
This is strange, considering your character is freaking out, but the freak-out is internal – they’re shutting themselves off due to shock. In this case, they would be quiet, sane, and even if what they’re saying is illogical, it would probably sound reasonable.

“I was right there when she shot him. He dropped like a sack of flour. I figured he was gone as soon as the bullet hit his chest. So now I’ve decided I’m gonna go after her. Right now. And I’m gonna kill her.”
“What? You can’t do that!”
“Sure I can. She killed him, so I kill her. It’s called justice.”
“But- With just your bare hands?”
“The way I feel right now, my bare hands are more than enough.”

Notice how the character who just watched their friend die in front of them isn’t yelling, isn’t stuttering, isn’t getting angry or crying – they’re perfectly calm, almost to the point of complete emotional shutdown.

2. Angrily.
Some people get angry when they lose control and freak out – it scares them, and the fear manifests itself as anger. This type particularly happens when they’re upset about something and other characters aren’t taking it seriously or are shrugging off their concerns.

“No! It’s happening tonight! We don’t have time to think, or weigh things, we need to fucking leave! Now!”
“We can’t. You know that, and you’d remember that, if you were thinking straight-”
“I am thinking straight! It’s you who’s fucked in the head. I don’t give a damn what you think we can and can’t do, we need to clear out of here, right this second.”

As you can see, this character is freaking out – their concerns may or may not have a firm foundation, but obviously they are concerned, and that concern is manifesting itself as fury.

3. By stuttering.
For some people, it’s hard to talk when they panic, because their minds race forward ahead of their mouths and they get tongue-tied. I typically see/use this with more anxious characters, or with characters who aren’t typically good at speaking anyways (in other words, who are uncomfortable talking).

There are a couple of different ways to stutter:
a. Repeat the beginning of each word.

“I tr-tried to s-save him, but he wuh-wouldn’t l-let me … he knew it was g-going to happen. It’s my f-fault!”

(However, keep in mind that this kind of stuttering is more as if your character is crying and trying to talk through sobs and hiccups. Please use it sparingly – it can get old fast.)

b. Repeat words.

“No. No, I don’t know what’s going on, Ricky. Ricky, why would I have any idea? Don’t fucking look at me like that, Ricky. Don’t look at me like I’m lying.”

c. Insert filler sounds: “ah”, “uh”, “um”, and/or curse words.

“I, uh, I- fuck. I, ummm, I think maybe, ah, maybe we should leave?”

For more on stuttering – it can be hard to peg correctly – check out this post.

I hope this helps! If you need anything else, please feel free to ask. - @authors-haven

I don’t even know where to begin, if you had said to me last month I was going to meet Taylor Swift in October I would of called you crazy 😂 I just can’t believe this photo actually exists, I’m so grateful to have been invited to the secret session it was seriously the best night of my life and I will always cherish it 💛 I finally got to meet my idol, the person I have looked up to since 2008, she was exactly as I knew she would be, kind, humble, funny, generous, gorgeous and so much more 💖. She was so kind to me and instantly recognised me as soon as I walked through the door “Morgennnn I’m so glad you could make it” I will never forget those words, I never thought she actually knew who Is was but Taylor proved me wrong ☺️. She also told me she always associates me with the flower crown filter which I died when she told me as all my friends of hers call me “flower king” because of that 😂 I fell in love with her in 2008 and met her in 2017. Last month I was in a dark place, I had my first heartbreak I felt so lost and depressed for a long time but as soon as I received that message from Taylor Nation everything changed. Someone once told me that with every low comes a high and this is definitely that because I have never felt this happy in my life and will never stop thinking about it😊

Taylor thank you so much for inviting me into your home( which is beautiful btw) to hangout with you for a night and listen to Reputation early, which I am gonna say again is the best album you have created you have put your heart and soul into this album and just looked so happy when listening to it with us and just throughout the whole night, I’m just so happy for you ♥️ I cannot wait for everyone to hear Reputation and also can’t wait for you to win album of the year for the third time when the Grammys come around 😌 it’s gonna happen and I am so ready for it! And finally thank you so much for the friendships I have made from the Secret Sessions, I finally got to meet @ethereal-swiftness and @taylorsparklingswift who i had been friends with before the event, it was such a great surprise to see them and to freak out together throughout the whole night with 😄 Also I’m sorry for kinda freezing like a statue when meeting I was so awkward and just overwhelmed that all the thing I wanted to say to you I forgot to speak to you about and I didn’t even ask for a picture with just me and you which I kinda best myself up about as they were personal things I wanted to thank you for but I’m gonna make a post with all those things so please if it made by the fine you read this look on my blog for it it would mean so much to me if you knew.

Thank you so much again Taylor for everything. I love you so much Taylor it was truly enchanting to meet you, the memories of October 13 will stay with me forever, see you on tour!

Love from your Scottish Swiftie


Morgen 😘🌷🌺

Personal PSA

(( OOC: I just wanted to say a quick thank you. You guys have supported me in everything I’ve done. The encouragement and excitement that you guys share with me is incredible. It’s amazing being part of a community where so many people share my same passions.

Thank you for always reblogging, liking, sharing, commenting, tagging, etc. Thank you to those of you who have followed me from the very beginning, and for those of you who have recently joined.

In the near future, I’m going to be adding a new platform to the mix. I’m going to start vlogging.

I have the most incredible job in the world. I’ve talked a bit about Evermore, but you guys are going to learn a lot more about it soon. This vlog is going to give you guys a chance to delve into our world, and get to know the people that are playing key roles in creating it. We’re developing something that I know all of you are going to freak over. This is the most amazing thing I’ve ever had the chance to be apart of, and I hope that you guys will be as insanely excited about it as I am ( and knowing you guys, it’s bound to happen. ;) )

It’s an amazing feeling having this kind of support network, and as I move forward into some new adventures, I hope you guys will continue to follow me on this crazy journey and help me make this incredible project a reality. ))

OK, but hear me out: What if the Avengers had YouTube Channels?

Clint has a channel where he tries to recreate Pinterest and BuzzFeed DIY’s. You know that type of videos: chaos, DIY’s gone really, really wrong and a lot of (unnecessary) cursing.

“Today we’re going to try to make this sprinkle-shooting arrow. Look at how pretty this sh*t is!”

“It’s on fire! ITS ON FU*KING FIRE!

“OK, that fu*ked up pretty bad”

(Clint Barton in a nutshell)

Caption: “Oh, did that explode? Yeah, it exploded. Sh*t, man. Laura’s gonna kill me.”

Originally posted by mayawolf


Thor had to do vlogs. Like, have you seen him? This six feet guy, all beefy and worked out, walking around New York being all like “I shall buy the midgardian drink known as coffee this splendorous morning.” 

And then Jane takes him shopping and he just freaks out about the things we invent… And then movie night (am I the only one who thinks it would be hilarious to get Thor to watch a horror movie??). 

He is front line in any protest or march, even if he is not entirely sure of what’s happening. A treasure everyone should protect.

Caption: That one blog, that one time.

Originally posted by littlemisssyreid


Don’t tell me Tony and Bruce don’t have a collaboration channel where they do experiments and essentially blow things up, because you’re wrong. 

Tony is the one who keeps saying there aren’t enough explosives yet (Really, Bruce. You don’t see it? If we don’t put more TNT in there, it won’t work) and Bruce is he more sensible one (Tony, there’s three kilograms of dynamite in there. DO YOU KNOW HOW MUCH IS THAT?). 

And all their videos end up with stuff either blowing up in their faces or melting through tables. But people still love them, because they are hilarious.

Caption: “Hello guys. Today we are going to do a thermonuclear… Tony, NO. LEAVE THAT ALONE.”

Originally posted by littlemisssyreid


The kind of multi content uploader is Natasha. She has a series dedicated completely to self-defense, specially aimed to women, where Steve is a regular guest. 

But she also makes beauty videos like 15 Beauty Hacks the Government Doesn’t Want you to Know How to Die Your Hair Red Like the Blood of Your Enemies” “Deadly Beauty: The Secret to Russian Spies’ flawless skin. or Three Winter Outfits You Can Totally Kill Someone With.

Caption: “Here I am, being better than everyone, as usual”

Originally posted by theavengers


And last, but not least, Steve Rogers. He does deep reflections every Friday and uploads motivational videos once a month. One of his videos and you are sure to feel strong enough to conquer the world. 

His motivational speeches have moved armies to win battles, and they’re sure to move you to get outta the sofa. But the question remains: Did he write that down or made it up from the top of his head?

Caption: I would say something, but it would be rubbish compared to what Captain America has to say, so I’ll just won’t.

Originally posted by ohevansmycaptain

So, Neptune goes into retrograde today

So, as some of you know, Neptune retrograde beings today (June 16, 2017) and ends on November 22, 2017 at 11° Pisces.
I am making this post not to freak people out, but to say my thoughts on the subject as everyone on this community, is once again, freaking out about retrograde.  
As practitioners we know the moment you throw your belief into something, say a “curse” someone placed on you or retrograde, the stronger it’s influence grows on you.  I am saying this because a lot of people are talking that horrible things could happen in this retrograde, but I raise this question; could the next few moths be a “bad time” because yet again a planet is going into retrograde, or could it be a bad few months because everyone believes it is going to be a bad few months?  
I personally believe that if anything bad does happen over these next few months it will be not because of retrograde, but because of some other outside force, like some idiot political figure.  

As Always
-Robin

The Do’s and Dont’s of Going to See a Potential Marriage Partner
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I think it’s something we can all learn from Insha’Allah. Please feel free to add your own in the comments below.

The Do’s:

  • DO give the girl’s family plenty of notice before arriving, (that’s so they can be prepared and don’t have to worry about appointment cancellations etc.)
  • DO greet the family members on arrival
  • DO dress as you normally would. (If you normally wear western dress, then stick to that, there is no point wearing a juba etc to impress the girl’s family)
  • DO ask the girl’s wali for permission if you want to ask her any questions. (Make sure you are specific about what you ask, dont beat about the bush)
  • DO be honest when answering any questions

The Dont’s:

  • DON’T go to see her alone
  • DON’T enter the house or take a seat without permission
  • DON’T keep talking unnecessarily unless you have something useful to say (be buisness like and to the point)
  • DON’T stay too quiet and make yourself look like an arrogant person.
  • DON’T go dressed like it is your wedding day.
  • DON’T keep your eyes fixed on the girl (It is important you take a look but that does not mean constantly staring at her to freak her out)
  • DON’T ask silly questions like what have you planned for today? (I am sure they would have cancelled any plans for that particular day)
  • DON’T waste time discussing things like the weather (Leave that job for the weatherman)
  • DON’T be demanding straightaway e.g. I expect my wife to cook and clean for me and wash and iron my clothes, polish my shoes etc (I know it probably sounds hillarious but it can happen)
  • DON’T try to impress the wali by boasting about you earnings (It’s not good to be materialistic)

Luka Couffaine

Alright, so… Am I the only one low-key losing it over this guy? I mean, I have so many hopes! And… Lord, Marinette/Goth-Punk romantic interest?

* Imagine Luka being the same extrem flirt that Chat is.

* And has a near obsessive love for cat!

* Like, he even volunteers at the local animal shelter. Of course he does. That’s where he adopted his own kitty, a lovely black cat he named ‘Love Bug’.

* A kitty that he insists his pretty princess (because of course he would call Marinette that) would adore. Would she like to meet him?

* His room is a rough blend of cats, music, and martial arts trophies. Would Marinette like him to show her a few moves? 😉😄

* He would relentlessly flirt with Marinette. Would pass by her classroom and gain her attention outside the door. Would make goofy faces and exaggerated air kisses and Wink’s.

* And ADRIEN would see!!

* Adrien would turn, expecting awkward and stuttering Marinette.

* But Marinette, who of course believes her silly goth-punk (who may or may not wear a black ring, idk) is Chat, just sits there with a reluctant smile.

* Jealous Adrien??? Yes???

* Also worried. Was this guy insinuating he was Chat?? He should fix that. Soon. Very soon.

* But after Chat makes a visit to Marinette later that night it has the opposite effect?!

* Now Marinette giggles at Luka’s puns?? Wait, she blushes at him?? Hold on, wait, wtf is happening?

* Just the huge, wonderful mess that I am totally looking forward to.

* Also, imagine the copious amounts of fresh sin that’s about to hit the fan?

…… Okay, so maybe low-key isn’t the right word. I’m going to combust. Somebody please help me I don’t have time for this crisis! I’m lying, nobody do a thing. Just let me sit here and enjoy my own hell.

prayer request (urgent)

I ask for prayer for the safety of my sister and my sister’s female friend. They are staying in an airbnb (one bedroom, with a soundproof basement. soundproof) with a man that they have never met in person before. The man seems incredibly sketchy. He has hurt my sister before (online) by being cruel, cold, and manipulative. He seems fake (some things about him don’t add up), immature, and evasive, as well.

He is also the one who specifically picked out the airbnb (with the one bedroom and freaking soundproof basement. so much could happen in that basement). I am getting incredibly bad vibes and premonitions about this entire situation.

Please pray. I feel like something terrible is about to happen.

One thing I am really enjoying about Iron Blooded Orphans is they aren’t playing around when it comes to the tête-à-têtes concerning relationships and feelings. Something that the Japanese are KNOWN for dancing around the subject of.

Everyone was freaking out earlier this year over Yuri On Ice!!! But those scenes between Shino and Yamagi ARE ON THE SAME LEVEL. Add on top of that the relationship that developed between Merribit and Nady, the heavy suggestions that something was going to happen between Lafter and Akihiro, and this awesome love triangle they have going on between Atra, Mika, and Kudelia AND I JUST HAVE TO SAY THAT IT ADDS SUCH A BELIEVABLE LAYER TO EVERYONE IN SUCH A BEAUTIFUL MANNER and makes you really care for their safety causing you to yell at your device and thank god you live by yourself.

Seriously guys, Gundam Wing was the reason I fell in anime fandom hell at the tender age of 10 watching it on toonami with my older brother and Iron Blooded Orphans has revived those intense feelings of obsession with space travel, mechas, and the gundam world in general. AND the correspondences and scenes that I used to beg for in Gundam Wing (1XR for life!!) I am finally getting in Iron Blooded Orphans.

I just love it so much.

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anon said: Hi I’m a tae/kook shipper and when I saw the vlive stare, I was so shook 👀. It was so intense to me. Probably because I’ve never noticed it. Have they always done stares like these? Thank you for reading


Sorry, I had to edit your ask so it wouldn’t show in the tae/kook tag. 

The thing with jikook is that they stare at each other a lot. Like in almost every single BTS video, jikook make eye contact at least once. They literally can’t take their eyes off of each other. For reference here’s a few video compilations: here, here, here, and here

Like……… they stare at each other so often that it’s kind of a regular thing for jikook shippers? of course we still freak out about it, bc well we are shippers, but it’s a common thing that happens. 

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anonymous asked:

Can i request a fluffy Jay Park scenario, where he's meeting your parents for the first time,and he is super nervous? also can you not make the dad the stereotypical dad, i hate stuff like that with dad's having to "scare" their boyfriends. Thank you!

“Baby why are you so nervous?” You chuckled liftin gup Jay’s collar so that you could put the tie around his neck and make sure that he looked his very best.

“I’ve never met your parents before but from the stories of your younger youth, I really don’t want to fuck this up.” Jay groaned cupping your cheeks as he pressed a kiss against your lips once you were done. He let his hands press against your dress to make sure that it was straight, smiling to himself at how beautiful you looked.

“Baby, you’re my boyfriend and I know one day you will be my husband. And everything that comes with that title. I don’t bring guys home, so they will know I’m serious about you but if you freak out it won’t work.” You whined grabbing at his hands frowning and looking up at him.

“Yes, but you’re my princess. And I know when I have a daughter I am going to be the same way. No man will ever be good enough for her. I’m not good enough for you.” He matched your pout letting his black hair fall in your face. You smiled widely before using your hands to comb it back behind his ears tilting your head.

“You’re the best thing that’s ever happened to me. And if we don’t get going soon you will be hated for being late. Not for not being good enough for me.” Kissing his lips once more you moved to grab at your purse and lace your heels up on your feet smiling happily, you made sure to grab everything that you needed walking outside towards the car. Jay was going to drive you both because he wanted to go all out over something small. It was just going to be a dinner meeting of you and your parents and Jay. It wouldn’t even take that long so you didn’t understand his nerves, but on the flip side you had never met his parents, and you were dreading the day you ever would have to. So, in some aspect you could understand why he was the way he was.

While he was driving, he was so fidgeting tapping against the wheel and trying to calm himself down because his heart was a mess. Laughing softly, you grabbed at his hand lacing your fingers together softly singing songs that he would focus on you for a second. You let your fingers graze against his over the soft skin and you made sure to keep him calm humming louder until your hums turned into singing. The car ride wasn’t long and once you arrived he opened your door for you, moving to let you out of the car walking you towards your parents’ house. You knew that only your dad would be there right now with your mother coming later, resulting in you having time to rest in your old room as a child.

“Deep breaths. Remember no matter what. I love you.” You reminded him as the doorbell was rung. He nodded his head but his eyes shown how scared he was. Kissing his nose, you brought a light smile to his lips that he took a deep breath and the door was opened in front of you. There stood you there, with his strong tall stature looking at you his glasses on his face as he watched you both. You gripped onto Jay’s hand tighter to let him know that you were there and once you let it go you moved forward to throw your arms around his neck smiling widely.

“Daddy.. This is my boyfriend. Park Jaebum. And Jay. This is my daddy.” You smiled softly stepping back from your father’s strong hands as he hugged you. He looked the boy up and down puffing out his chest causing you to face palm and hide behind your hands because you knew it was an act. You watched as he gripped onto Jay’s hand and shook with a stern grip through your fingertips. Jay bowed his head before he cleared his throat meeting the grip, his tattoos showing on his hand and his rolled-up shirt.

“It’s nice to meet you Mr. Kim Y/N has spoken very highly of you.” He pulled away looking your father in the eyes and you were surprised he was doing so well, not shaking or tearing down. You felt a bit relieved that he could stand there and not fall over.

“Let’s talk away from her. Sweetheart why don’t you go into your room and wait for us?” Your father asked but you knew it was a demand.

“I don’t want to-“You started to protest and he gave you another look down from his glasses and sighing you let your hands fly up in the air as you stomped off into your room waiting for him to finish up. You could hear faint mumbling from the background and your dad was talking quickly and it made you feel your stomach drop because you wanted to know that Jay was ok.

Walking towards your room, you got on your phone texting your mom, letting your back rest against your hello kitty sheets that you’ve had since your high school years.

{Text: Madam Kim}

He’s back at it again with the macho man stuff -.-

{Text from: Madam Kim}

Ah, you know how your father gets. Everything can and will be destroyed by him >.> don’t worry too much just rest.

{Text: Madam Kim}

How can I just rest at a time like this!! What if he hurts him?! Mommy come home soon.. My boyfriend’s life depends on it :c

{Text from: Madam Kim}

Your dad is a big teddy bear. And he knows better than to ruin your happiness. He has to live with the Queen of Sass and silent treatments. I’ll be home soon. I love you.

Laughing softly, you chunked your phone down shutting your eyes and letting yourself rest you let yourself fall into a sleep it was no point in stressing about how things were going or what you were going to do since he had your boyfriend preoccupied. You outed your lips out as you knocked out breathing slowly and even in your dreams you felt yourself worrying about Jay. If he was ok, if he was going to come and get you if your dad was going to be easy and let up on him. Despite everything that you felt bothering you, you were knocked out hard and dreaming because a sometimes later your body was being pushed gently and a deep voice was waking you up. You jumped up looking at Jay your hands moving to check his face and his body out frowning. “Are you hurt?” You asked him with a raspy voice tilting your head. Jay chuckled kissing your forehead laying down beside you pulling you on your back.

“I am fine. You had me scared for no reason. Your daddy is a soft teddy bear.” He teased as he tapped your nose kissing over your face.

“Oh really now? A teddy bear? So, you won’t be scared of him anymore?” You asked teasing him and wiggling your eyebrows.

“No never again.” He chuckled sticking his nose in the air, just then the door was pushed open rather roughly after a few loud bangs and your fathers gravelly voice was heard as he peered down at the both of you on the bed.

“Keep this door open all the times. And I would hope you remember, I may be a teddy bear but when it comes to my door the only stuffing that I will be pulling is out of you.” Your father made the two fingers motion for watching you and Jay walking off with his head in the air. Snickering softly, you looked over at your boyfriend whose face drained color and caused you to feel bad for him.

“Still not afraid?” You asked softly nibbling on his neck smirking when he pushed you back groaning and frowning.

“Yah, do you want me to die? Not here.. He is quite scary.” He frowned before he laughed pulling you closer to his body shutting his eyes as he waited for your mother to get home so that you could all eat.

Not As Good As Her

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Hello! This is a cheating fic about Josh Dun x Reader. I am an angst whore, so this is really angsty. This is only my second top fic, so go easy on me! There will be a second part!

If you don’t like angst, you can check out my other fic Unknown Number.


You had fallen in love with Josh Dun, the drummer of twenty one pilots. How you ended up with him was a mystery to you, because he was way out of your league, but for some reason, he had feelings for you too, and you had been in a relationship for a year now. He had been on tour recently and had just came home. He had been acting weird ever since he got back. You were a little worried that you had done something wrong, and you decided to try and make him feel better, or make up for whatever you had done.

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My babies - Jensen Ackles x Reader

Title: My babies

Pairing: Jensen Ackles x Reader

Word count: 936

Warnings: Fluff

Summary: Imagine your character in Supernatural gets killed and the fans get very sad so you and your husband, Jensen, give them a reason to be happy by telling them the truth. You are pregnant again.

A/n: So this had been written a week before J&D announced that they are expecting babies, I guess we all know this makes me a prophet right? Heh it is creepy because I’ve been able to predict lots of things, whatever I say happens! So now I am just saying/wishing to meet him!

“Are you sure about this?” Jensen asked as he plopped next to you on the couch, you gave him a look about at which he merely grinned and kissed your cheek.

“Yeah, I mean the fans got so sad about (Y/c/n/)’s death.” you shrugged.

“Hm” he hummed snuggling closer to you “It’s your fault you are so freaking perfect and everybody loves you.” he breathed out and you felt yourself blush.

“Look who’s talking.” you shook your head “You know I’m not perfect, J.” you fidgeted with your hands.

“Do you really want to fight me on this?” he looked at ou seriously and you chuckled.

“Knowing how stubborn you are, no but- But it’s maybe because you see me that way Jensen. I’m not- I’m not perfect. I am far from that, and honestly nothing special.”

“Shut up alright?” he got more serious now, moving up so that he could face you “That’s my wife you’re talking about.Besides- is it not enough? Me thinking that you are perfect?”

“Far from enough.” you breathed out resting your forehead against his “You know that all I have ever wanted was to begood enough for you.” you nuzzled your nose to his, pecking his lips softly and almost shyly. He still had this effect on youafter years of being married and even more of knowing him.

“That’s better.” he whispered “I don’t want you to doubt yourself and you know it, right?”

“I know.” you locked fingers with his “Sorry, it’s just… hormones I guess.” you chuckled and a small grin spread on his lips as he brought a hand over your swollen belly. It was almost 6 months old at this point.

“Speaking of which, are you really sure you want to come out now? I mean baby, these few months have been pretty much a heaven for you. No red carpets, no interviews, no paparazzi.”

“Yeah, but also no going out either Jens.” you sighed “And I know that it doesn’t matter that much to me but- hey, I know the fans will be just as happy as Justice was when she found out.” you chuckled as the little girl chose that moment to run into the room with a teddy bear in her arms.

“I know everybody will be so excited.” he mumbled as his eyes focused on the baby bump and yours on your little daughter.

“Hm your kind of excited you mean?” you raised an eyebrow and he rolled his eyes.

“Just because I passed out doesn’t mean I wasn’t happy! I just got a little too happy.” he chuckled and you shook your head at him.

“You know, now that I think about it maybe I should upload that photo.” you thought out loud.

“You have it in a picture?” his head snapped up to yours.

“Don’t look at me. Your daughter snapped the picture.” you shrugged, hugging your little girl close as she had her head resting on your belly. Ever since the baby started kicking it had become a favorite habit of hers hearing her baby brother move.

“JJ.” he gave her a look “Turning into mommy already huh? Gosh what I am about to go through.”

You giggled “Chuck help you then! But hey, maybe baby in here might turn into you who knows?” you shrugged and he mumbled an ‘I hope so’.

He stood there for a moment, watching as you turned to whisper something in the little girl’s ear that made her giggle and then press her ear back to your belly. She mumbled something that he couldn’t catch but he was too taken away to care. Both your faces were glowing, hers from happiness and yours from motherhood.

He could already imagine the complains you would give him when you reached the 8th or 9th month and much more the curses you had to give him during labor. You’d surely be blaming it all on him and how you were going to get him back for doing that to you again. He could even hear the threat of 'No sex for a year mister’ coming from you and he wanted to laugh more than panic. But this, and the glow in your eyes after that, knew would make up for all of it. He could even imagine the excitement in JJ’s eyes as she ran in the hospital room towards you and her little brother, eager to see him. He felt his heart swell inside his chest.

And then it striked to him. He wanted this moment to last forever and in a way it could. He rushed to go grab your phone, neither you nor JJ taking notice of him too caught up by the little fella moving inside you. He snapped the picture in a perfect moment when the smiles on your faces matched.

He stood there for a moment just staring at it until you took notice of him. You raised an eyebrow at him before he showed you what he’d taken. A smile once more graced your lips and you gave him a small nod, both of you sharing the same thought without having to say it,

You took the phone with one hand, the other resting on top of JJ’s back as Dean leaned down as well and talked with her and the baby. You grinned at them before going on twitter and uploading the photo with the caption:

Don’t blame the writers, don’t blame Dean, don’t blame (Y/c/n), don’t blame even @JensenAckles. Blame this little fella in here that wouldn’t let me keep going with my role for some time.

songs of hamilton: a summaries

alexander hamilton: guess who it is

aaron burr, sir: shut up please. also my boy john sings, lafayette says fuck you to the king and hercules fucks horses

my shot: i am small but full of rage

the story of tonight: squads that fight together drink together

the schuyler sisters: my girls being badass

farmer refuted: some dude in the street gets roasted by a.ham

you’ll be back: george gets salty

right hand man: hey i know we have problems but i have three friends

a winter’s ball: alexander is a whore

helpless: eliza and alexander 4eva

satisfied: shit goes down ft. cool rapping by angelica

the story of tonight (reprise): squads that fight together drink together even more

wait for it: burr can’t control love, life or hamilton (or his emotions)

stay alive: charles lee is a weak ass bitch and a.ham wants to fight but can’t

ten duel commandments: laurels is a Good Bro 

meet me inside: alexander has daddy issues

that would be enough: emotional interlude between battles

guns and ships: lafayette is back to Fuck Shit Up (how does he rap so fast???? will we ever know?? probably not)

history has its eyes on you: don’t fuck up, alexander

yorktown (the world turned upside down): hercULES MULLIGAN 

what comes next?: george is still salty

dear theodosia: theodo-PHILLIP WHEN YOU SMILE I AM UNDONE MY SON-sia

tomorrow there’ll be more of us: the only one not on the cd. also the most emotional thing i have ever heard

non-stop: alexander does not allow himself to grieve

what’d i miss: you simply must meet thomas thOMAS

cabinet battle 1: alexander and thomas diss each other in front of a bunch of people

take a break: alexander your son is nine don’t be a dick and listen to him rapping. also angelica freaks out about a comma and alexander roasts john adams

say no to this: sex. 

the room where it happens: wtf did you guys do in there. why can’t i come

schuyler defeated: alexander why are you so goddamn proud

cabinet battle 2: damn alexander. back at it again with fighting jefferson

washington on your side: jefferson madison and burr are the Salt Squad aka the southern motherfucking democratic republicans

one last time: dad why hath you forsaken me

i know him: george isn’t salty and enjoys watching america destroy itself

the adams administration: alexander Fucks Up

we know: oh shit

hurricane: i have a sad past. also maybe i should tell everyone i slept with maria reynolds even though literally no one is accusing me of it

the reynolds pamphlet: everyone else realises how much of a fuck up alexander is ft. angelica slaying

burn: eliza cries a lot

blow away: phillip is a precious baby and must be protected at all costs

stay alive (reprise): goddamn it i said he had to be protected not fucking killed

its quiet uptown: they hold hands. angelica watches. “there are moments where you’re in so deep it feels easier to just swim down” aka the best line of the play

the election of 1800: can we get back to politics? alexander supports….. jefferson????? damn

your obedient servant: burr is salty as fuck. also 30 years of disagreements

best of wives and best of women: can’t hear the song because i’m sobbing to loudly

the world was wide enough: alexander is wearing glasses. burr shoots him then realises he Fucked Up but its too late so he hides

who lives, who dies, who tells your story: oh man. an emotional rollercoaster. everyone says alexander was an Okay Guy. eliza is a Mom. an all round emotional ending

You Think You Can Handle Us?

Originally posted by jonginssoo

Originally posted by ikonforever7

The air was cool against my face as I open the door to exit the coffee shop. I couldn’t handle sitting in there any longer with the feeling of being watched. Pulling my scarf tighter around my neck, I begin my walk back to my apartment. It was mid November and the temperature was starting to change and become even colder, which caused me to walk a little faster.

Although I left the small coffee shop, I still have the feeling of someone watching me. Just as that goes through my head, a rag is placed over my mouth and I am pulled into an alleyway away from anyone who could witness what was about to happen to me. Within minutes, I was seeing black spots before finally passing out with the image of a blurry man smiling down at me as the last thing I see.

I am not sure how much time has passed, but I wake up in a dark room on a small mattress with my hands bound together with strong rope. I start to freak out thinking about all the things that could happen to me. The longer I sit the more I feel like I am going to go insane. The sound of a creaky door opening makes me jump and stop trying to untie the ropes. A man steps into the room and I know from the look on his face that nothing good is about to happen.

The man walks towards me and I try to move to the top of the mattress to get away from him. Laughing, he  just pulls my feet and brings me to the end of the mattress, with him right between my legs. And I can’t deny that this man was handsome. Well, he isn’t handsome. He is downright sexy as hell. How can I be thinking this when this is the man who just kidnapped me?

Still standing between my legs, the man smiles and runs his hands up my thighs in a soothing manner. I don’t move, not wanting to make him mad. Yet, the more he does it the more I start to like this strange man’s touch. Seeing my reaction he smirks and tilts his head, “You look that, babe?” he asks. Without hesitation I nod my head. This makes his smirk grow even larger. “Well, that’s good because there is more to come.” and with that he stops touching me and walks out the door.

It takes me a minute after he leaves to realize what just happened and I am shaken up after replaying it. I can’t believe I responded to his touch, let alone liked. The more I think about his touches the more turned on I get. His hands were soft, yet his manner was rough and dominant. This causes flashes of him dominating me to run through my head. With a sigh I lay back, closing my eyes and let my bound hands drift down to my jeans. Slipping my hands inside I moan thinking about how much I want that tall, dark haired man to come back in here and have his way with me.

I don’t know when the door opened to the room, but when I felt fingers wrap around my wrist I was opening my eyes to see lust filled ones. This was a different man than before. This man was shorter, not by too much, but just as sexy, if not gorgeous. “And what do you like you are doing?” his angelic voices asks me. I am unable to form words. Between being kidnapped and having such an attractive man catch me doing something so embarrassing, makes me want to get hit by a car.

With a gasp I rip my hands away and look anywhere, but his eyes. Without even looking at him I know he is smirking. “B.I. I think she is ready.” the man in front of me says. Just then I realize the taller man from earlier is in the room and walking over to the bed. B.I. I think. So that’s your name. B.I. makes his way over and the look in his eyes tells me I’m in trouble. Standing beside the short male, B.I. speaks, “I think she is too, Baek.” Baek? What kind of name is that?

My thoughts are short lived, since Baek attacks my lips in a rough, yet pleasurable, kiss. I can’t help the moans that are slipping out of my mouth and into his. When I feel hands on my breast and a chest pressed against my back I gasp. Baek takes this opportunity to slip his tongue into my mouth where we fight for dominance. He of course wins.

When the need for air is too strong, I put back. Baek just moves his lips to my neck. Making marks up and down the column of my throat. B.I. still has his hands roaming my chest and pinching my nipples through my shirt causing me to gasp and arch my back. I feel the bed move and before I know it I am on my back looking up at two utterly attractive men. Just the sight of them looking down at me with lustful gazes causes me to moan.

B.I. smirks, “What’s wrong, baby? Want us to touch you?” I can form words so I just shake my head up and down. “I don’t know. Think you can handle us? Baekhyun can get pretty rough.” as B.I. says this Baekhyun smirks as well and leans over me on my left side and attacks my neck with licks and small bites. I didn’t know this much pleasure could come from something so painful.

My bound wrists are cut by a knife and B.I. watches me moan and move my head to give Baekhyun more room. Keeping eye contact with him makes me feel even hotter. I wish he would touch me too. As if reading my mind B.I. leans over my right side and pushes his plump lips against mine. With my eyes closed I can’t tell who has their hands on my chest and who has their hands rubbing my hips, but all I know I love the feeling of two sets of hands on me.

After a while Baekhyun pulls away from my neck, which is surely covered in hickeys, and B.I. sits up as well. They share one glance and start undressing. I can’t take my eyes off the two of them. Their bodies are like Greek Gods, the curve of their muscles, the dips of their abs, and the little trail of hair disappearing into their tight boxers had me soaking wet. Subconsciously, I thrust my hips up wanting friction.

Seeing my reaction as a plea for more, the boys begin taking my clothes off as well. When I am completely bare, B.I. moves up to my head and kneels beside my head and pulls down his boxers. Getting the hint, I take his thick cock into my hand and start jerking him off. Baekhyun hums at the sight, “That’s it, baby. Make B.I. cum while I do the same to you.”

Within seconds Baek had his tongue licking all the way up my wet core before settling on my clit and sucking while flicking it with his tongue. I try to close my legs, but Baekhyun’s large hands clamp down on my thighs and force them open. My right hand tangled into his hair as my left is still working on B.I.. Listening to B.I. moan and thrust into my hand makes the pleasure Baekhyun is giving me even better.

Soon I feel my stomach tighten and my legs start to shake from the pleasure I’m receiving. As if knowing I’m close Baekhyun flicks my clit one more time with his tongue before moving down to my opening. His tongue moves inside of me and strokes my walls with his wet muscle. Fuck is all I can think at this time. “Oh shit, Baek. I’m going to cum. Don’t stop.” Baekhyun lifts his head for a minute to say, “That’s it baby, cum on my tongue.” before going back and attacking my entrance with his talented mouth. And that was my undoing. With a loud moan, I arch my back and cum all over his tongue and face.

I fall back onto the bed out of breath and B.I. kisses my lips. Since I was so caught up in the kiss, I didn’t notice Baekhyun take off his boxers and line up his cock with my dripping pussy after lifting my legs to his shoulders. I lose my breathe when I feel a long and thick cock push into me. Breaking the kiss I look to Baekhyun, who has his eyes closed in pleasure from my tightness. Baekhyun wasn’t as thick as B.I., not far behind though, but he was definitely longer.

I throw my head back feeling him bottom out. His hips settle against my ass as he goes still for only a second. Before I know it he is pulling all the out and ramming back into. He doesn’t stop either. He keeps going and going. I let out moan after moan from feeling his cock filling me up to the max. My head gets turned to the side and B.I.’s cock is pressed to my lips. I look up at him and open my mouth.

Feeling his salty precum has me moaning even more around him. His finger thread through my hair and holds me in place as he fucks my mouth. All I can do is close my eyes and feel both my holes being fucked, fucked so good that I think I’m going to pass out. Just when I think this can’t get any better, Baekhyun hits something inside me that has me seeing stars and I scream around the cock in my mouth. He bites my calf that’s beside his head and says, “Found it.” before thrusting faster into me.

Since my moans increased, so did B.I.’s. Not longer after his hips, too, started going faster he is cumming into my mouth. Loving the taste of him, I suck harder around him to get every drop out. He slides out of my mouth with a pop and kisses my mouth to taste himself on my tongue. When B.I.pulls away, I am flipped over to my stomach and pulled to my knees by my hips by Baekhyun.

He wastes no time, as he thrusts right back into me before I’m even all the way up. I let out more pleasure filled screams as he feels deeper in the position and still hits my g-spot so well. I have to hang my head down and rest it on the bed from the amount of pleasure this rough, amazing man is giving me. Baekhyun’s hand grabs a fist full of my hair and pulls my head up. His chest is pressed to my back as he still hammers into me from behind.

I feel Baekhyun’s breath against my ear as it comes out in rough pants, “Open your eyes, baby. Look at B.I. as I fuck you until you cum.” When I open my eyes I see B.I. leaning against the headboard, stroking his cock with hooded eyes. Looking into his eyes makes the pleasure even better. Before I can warn Baekhyun I am cumming with a loud, ear piercing scream as my body shakes. He holds me as I shake and slows his thrust, and fucks me through my orgasm.

The feeling of my tight channel clamping down around his cock, has baekhyun’s hips slamming into mine one last time before going still and tightening his fist around my hair as he cums into the condom. After holding us up for a few more minutes, Baekhyun slowly pulls out of me with a pop. I fall down on the bed, still out of breath. Baekhyun gets up and throws the tied up condom away. Walking over to his clothes, he begins to get dressed. Once done, he makes he way back to the bed and kisses me on the lips and down my neck one last time. “I hope I’ll get to see you again.” Baekhyun says before going to B.I. giving him a handshake, “Thanks, man. I’m glad you asked me to do this.”

And with that, he leaves and shuts the door behind him. I crawl up to B.I. and cuddle into his side. He looks down at me and smiles, “Was that okay, baby? I know you said you wanted to spice things up and I know you think Baekhyun is hot so I thought he would be perfect.” I look up at him and smile before kissing his lips, “That’s just what I wanted, babe. Now, let’s sleep so you can fuck me later.” B.I. just laughs while laying down and kissing my forehead then pulls up the covers and we both drift off to sleep. As I drift off, I can’t but think that I have the best husband of all time. 

- Admin Unnie

DRACO MALFOY X READER

A/n: in this series Cedric hasn’t died. 

 Draco X Reader
 

  Seeing her walking down the hallway beside him made my heart hurt every time I’d get a sight of them, her smile towards him just make me feel even worst. I can’t say that she wasn’t the light in my whole world of darkness. The only light in my life after I got the Dark Mark, she was the only one that made me keep going. Even though, I knew that in the end we would be fighting for different sides. Different reasons. Being a Malfoy signed my future since I was born, I was born for this. To fight for Voldemort.

   I was walking back to Slytherin common room when I bumped into someone. By the cologne I could recognize her. Y/n. 

 “I’m so-sorry. I was a little bit distracted.” Her voice cut the silence. I was a little disappointed that she didn’t dare to look up at me. 

“Never mind”, I said and she just let go of my arms that she was using as support to not fall.

 “I should get going. It was nice to see you, Draco.” She said and turned around going back to wherever she had came from.

   When I got to my shared room, I just couldn’t sleep. She was always on my mind. She’s so beautiful. She’s my dream that came true and I’d let slip through my fingers. Closing my eyes I could still feel her lips on my neck, her hands running through my hair, the sweetness that her eyes would give me when we’d share glances. But now almost all of this was to him. To Cedric. I know that their friendship was more than that to him, and he also being in the Huffle-Puff house just made everything much easier. At least half of the school think that they’re made for each other, and the other half it’s just worried enough about their own personal problems to opinate on somebody else’s relationship. But I was in the third part, alone. Thinking why I did that to her. Pansy it’s just another bitch that I have the displeasure to have sex with. I fucked her, and she spread the word. And a few hours later Y/n showed up at the Slytherin dinning table and just throw the ring I gave her in my chest. And when I looked up it hit me like a hurricane. See her make up all messed up because of the tears just broke my heart. She was so vulnerable, she doesn’t deserve any of the shit I did to her. I don’t deserve her.   And I don’t know why I can’t get her out of my mind and let her be happy. It’s this what love is about, right? To love someone so much that you rather see her happy with someone else and be happy for her right? Wrong. This is so fucking wrong. I can’t stand seeing her with him, I know I’m a stupid jealous prick. But I just can’t. She is everything I need to feel fine again. As weeks passed by and the Christmas break was getting close, I could notice that she’d got back walking alone and with her head down. And when everyone was ready to leave and I saw her merely waving a goodbye to Cedric, I realized that something was wrong. 

“Hey, something wrong? ”, I asked when I sat beside her on her house table. 

“No. Everything is fine.” She smiled, and focused on the chocolate frogs, and when she opened one box and the little frog jumped she let out a soft giggle.

“You know that they can jump only one time right?” 

“Yeah. But I can’t grab them before they do it. ”

 “Years and years of training, my dear.”   She just let a sigh out and turn to the beans. 

“Well, beans don’t jump.”

“Yeah, yeah they don’t.” And after a long time I smiled, honestly. We spent almost the whole night together, telling stories, remembering our own and everything. It was good to see that she didn’t kept any rage or anger towards me. It kinda give me a little hope. 

 “You could stay the night.” was what she said when I got up to leave. 

 “Ar-are you sure? I mean, I can go back to my room.” I was a little breathless. She asked me to stay. She did it.

 “Yes, stay. I don’t like being here alone.” 

“But what about Cedric?” As soon as the words left my lips I saw a little bit of sadness in her eyes. “I’m sorry, I should get going.” 

 “Draco, stay. Cedric won’t mind. I promise.” 

“What happened?” I whispered to her ear as I lay beside her. 

“Uh… I just saw him with an Asian girl these days.” With this said, her arms got a little bit tighter herself. 

“I’m sorry.” That was all I could say. I couldn’t judge him because I did just the same. Having these thoughts on my mind made me snap out of what was happening, and when I looked at her to see what was happening, I’ve felt her lips on mine. And three seconds later she was sitting in my lap kissing me roughly. My hands ran faster that I couldn’t even realize and the stopped in her waist, where I pressed a little bit and heard her moan low next to my ear lobe, where she did left a small bite. She started to unbutton my shirt and I did the same with hers. At the moment that our clothes touched the ground, I lead my hands to her backs and started to take her bra out and in the following second I could stare at her bare chest, her tan skin matched perfectly with the blue underwear that she were wearing. She smiled and leant a little bit down and ours lips touched again.

I was standing over her, supporting my weight on my arms, already naked. I stared at her hazel-grace eyes a she gave me a slight nod. In the next second I pressed my member in her pussy allowing it to enter her.

A few hours later I woke up and looked at her, sleeping right beside my with her right hand over my abdomen. Did I already mention that I am completely in love with her? 

“Stop staring.”, she murmured with a sleepy voice. 

“I couldn’t resist.” I smiled when she pressed my hand. 

“Alright then.”, she looked at me. With a few thoughts on my head I looked at her and knew that she was thinking about the same thing I was. 

“How do we stay now?” As soon as I left those words left my mouth, I felt her tense a little under my touch. 

“I don’t know. How do you want us to stay?” 

“I want to be with you. But I don’t know if you want the same.” I admitted and stare back at the roof. 

 “I want this either. But I don’t know if I am really ready to get over everything that happened between us yet. ”

 Ouch! That hurt. But at least I knew that she was willing to be with me. 

 “We can work things out. We can make it right this time.” 

“I don’t have any doubt about this. I know we can. But it still hurts you know. And seeing that Pansy keeps that freaking smirk on her face every time I’m around kills me.”

“Pansy what? She keep going on with this shit? What in the bloody hell is wrong with her? Is she disturbed?” 

“I don’t know what’s wrong with her, but it seems that she kept seeing you after that. ” 

“ No she didn’t. I’d never stayed in the same room she was in except for the classes. Did she said that?” I could feel my blood boiling in my veins. That little bitch. Who dared she? 

“I’m going to have a little talk with her tomorrow morning.” 

“If this problem with Parkinson get solved as soon as possible, than we might talk about what really can happen between us. Until that, this is all what we gonna have. Seeing each other hidden.” And with that said, she turned her back to me and fall asleep. Not more that five minutes I did the same.    

Originally posted by crystelgreene

FIC THAT NEEDS TO BE WRITTEN AFTER CROSSOVER X:

● A Ray meets Leo fic where Ray’s just gotten to Earth X, some hero saves his life and- oh, look. It’s Captain Cold. His life depends on Captain Cold. Who is being eerily nice and… *sweet*, even, to him. And ohmygod is he flirting??? Is that a thing he’s doing? Is it a trap? Will he kill Ray even harder if Ray flirts *back*? Then Ray realizes that, no, this is *not* Captain Cold, not really. He really is that sweet, and oh fuck. Ray’s gone and fallen in love with him. So much for fighting his way back home.

● The reason Leo stays behind is that he knew the “Mick” on Earth X much better than he’s letting on. He was actually still recovering from the loss when he met Ray. (He will always be recovering from it.) And here is this sad, angry… broken version of his first love. He has to stay and see what he can do to help this Michael Rory. He isn’t planning to *stay* stay with him. He knows this isn’t his Michael. He isn’t *in love* with this Michael - with Mick. He’s in love with Ray. He’s going home to Ray… Just. His Michael didn’t love him back, as anything but a best friend, a brother. And Mick… Mick looks at him like he’s the ghost of everything that ever meant anything to him. Oh dear.

● Barry, Iris, Felicity and Oliver going about their lives - maybe even honeymooning together, because why not? Everyone’s psyched to be alive, they never get to spend quality time like this togethrr, and it’s not like Ollie and Felicity had anything planned for themselves. It’s such a fun time had by all… and they’re all so giddy and in the moment, no one realizes anything odd has happened. Until Diggle sheepishly contacts them about the paperwork he’s been drawing up and admits that, still so shaken from speed travel, he may have accidentally, sorta, perhaps MARRIED THE FOUR OF THEM TO EACH OTHER. Que angst and revelations as they come to decide that is actually a thing they would like to pursue rather than rectify. “I mean… Are you sure? Oh god, am *I* sure? What if this is just some sort of ‘we almost died at the hands of Nazis’ freak out or something?” “Barry, you invited them ON OUR HONEYMOON. And it didn’t even occur to me that that’s weird. We’re sure.”

● An au where the bad guys were defeated but our crew got stuck in Earth X for much longer, leading to Coldflash or Olivary or Coldarrow or a combination of those as well as Mick/Caitlyn and Westicity (is that a thing? :p)

● SOMETHING for Sarah and Len.