this always happens right before i have a meeting

Made of skin and bones

(not my gifs!)

Pairing: Alpha!Bucky x Omega!Reader

Warnings: Language, A/B/O dynamics

Summary: Due to the premature death of the King of your clan, his son, the alpha James Barnes, must assume his destiny and lead his people. As the tradition commands, he must choose some worthy omegas to make their his wives and with which he will ensure the subsistence of your clan. All the omega women are obliged to appear before their king, including you. Luckily for you, you would never be chosen… right?

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1.Wolves   2.Chess   3.Holy water  4.Hold me

5. Market day

It’s a sunny day and the streets of your city are exactly as you love them: full of life. People chatting animatedly next to stands full of fruit from which their grangers boast, children running through the crowd and mothers behind them yelling to the kids to behave. Inhaling deeply you are pleasantly surprised by the sweet smell of your favorite buns fresh from the oven. Decided, that will be your next stop.

Just  before you mislead the two guards James especially chose to follow you around all day, of course.

Looking at them from the corner of your eye you see how bored they are, one of them can’t stop yawning while the other seems to want to nail himself with something sharp just to feel something. You smile to yourself, that’s part of your plan. You’ve been wandering around the market for hours, looking around, buying here and there but not really doing anything interesting, just making the two poor soldiers dizzy and waiting for they to get their guard down, so you can “get lost” and visit Nat once for all.

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Chamber of Secrets - Part 15

Originally posted by led-lite

Pairing: Bucky x Reader 

Summary: After the Avenger’s falling out, you were put in charge of putting Bucky together. Under King T’Challa’s orders, you were given a month’s time to create a new arm while simultaneously figure out how to get the triggering memories of his past out of his mind. As the time goes by, you found yourself confiding in him, despite his frozen state.

A/N: AAAAAAAKKKKKKKK, okay this series is getting long and out of hand, sorry? lmao. LET THE DEFROSTING BEGIN! 

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Day 1: College / Immortality

IwaOi Week one two three four 5 6 7

When Hajime wakes, it’s with an unexpected but welcome warmth curled into his side.

He’s a little dazed, trying to connect the feeling to a memory that feels too far away, to something that’s safe, comforting, familiar. There’s this smell, too, that makes Hajime want to sink back under the covers and inhale, breathing in the calm that it brings.

He shifts, eyes fluttering open when his leg catches on something that feels distinctly leg-shaped as well.

There’s soft light breaking through the blinds, and Hajime blinks for a moment, disoriented in this unfamiliar room. But it’s so warm-

And slowly, it’s coming back to him.

A whole bunch of moving boxes, three of which are still stacked against the wall just at the edge of his line of vision. The bed that took way too long to put together. Falling asleep in an exhausted heap without even bothering to change their clothes.

His eyes focus on the shape he’s got his arms wrapped around, warm and real and here, chest rising and falling with slow breaths.

It’s more on instinct than anything else that Hajime curls in further, burying his face in soft brown curls.

Yeah, he could get used to this.

With a smile on his lips, he lets himself drift.

The second time he wakes, it’s to soft pressure on his hands; fingers pressing into his palms, drawing small, absent-minded shapes and swirls.

He curls his fingers ever so slightly, and the movement stops.

Weight shifts, the bed dips, and suddenly he’s blinking up into chocolate brown eyes.

“G'morning, Iwa-chan,” Tooru says, with a smile that really isn’t fair on someone who just woke up.

“Hey,” Hajime says back, voice raspier than he might like. He wraps his arms a little more tightly around Tooru’s waist, pulling him close.

“…sleep well?”

Hajime blinks, stifling a yawn. He knows his nose scrunches up, because Tooru immediately brings up his finger to poke at it.

“Like the dead,” he mumbles, before pretending to bite at Tooru’s hand. The setter giggles and pulls it back, and Hajime smiles. “How about you…?”

“Mmh, fine,” Tooru says, nuzzling up against his chest, hair tickling Hajime’s chin. “I think I like this new arrangement. Don’t you?”

Hajime shifts to press his lips to Tooru’s forehead, allowing himself to bask in the warmth that’s growing in his chest, filling him with a giddy sort of energy.

“Yeah. It’s… nice that your voice was the first thing I heard today.”

Tooru is silent for a second - then he pulls back almost violently with a gasp that’s a little too loud to be completely genuine, bracing himself above Hajime.


Hajime blinks up at him, slow and maybe a little too comfortable.


“You- you can’t just say something that sappy and romantic without warning?!”

He sounds honestly offended, but the wide grin on his face is a dead giveaway.

“…’s true though,” he says, trying to play along by making it sound defensive - judging by Tooru’s expression, though, he’s not doing a very good job of it.

Stupid sappy thoughts, honestly.

It’s too early to pretend to be annoyed.

“Nooooo,” Tooru groans, half of the word getting muffled when he buries his face in the crook of Hajime’s neck, dropping his weight back on top of him. “You’re too cute!”

Hajime scoffs, bringing his arms up around him even as he tries not to laugh. “I’m cute?”

“I hate you,” Tooru grumbles, and Hajime pulls him closer, lifting his legs to wrap around him as well.

“Sure you do.”

“I mean it!” Tooru says, but even he’s losing control of his fake-indignation in favor of chuckling.

“…hm, yeah, very convincing.”

Hajime flips them over so they’re lying side by side again, mattress creaking under their weight. His eyes sweep the room - it’s still so bare, they should probably repaint the walls before putting up Tooru’s stars - and find their way back to him. (Always, always back to him).

He must have the grossest, sappiest smile on his face because when Tooru cracks open an eye to look at him, he actually blushes. Adorable dumbass.

“Iwa-chan,” he says again, but it’s softer this time - and when he leans in for a kiss, Hajime is right there to meet him.

Promise #1

HI guys! This is my very first imagine, so I hope you like it! If you have any suggestions on improvements, msg me! x

This is a bit long, sorry!

Requests are open! I only do Teen Wolf right now, Sorry!


Originally posted by amphitritebelle

“Promise me that you’ll come home safe.” You said to your boyfriend, who was about to leave to meet up with Lydia after she texted him, saying they should meet at the library.

Scott turns around and smiles at you. “Don’t worry love, I’m a true alpha. I promise.” He kisses you on the forehead before leaving. 

You were suspicious of the text Lydia sent to him. You didn’t have to be a banshee to know something bad is about to happen. You were scared that Scott would get hurt or worse: die. Scott always knew what you were thinking. But this time, it was different. He didn’t ask about it. Sometimes I felt that he cared about his friends more than he cared about me. 

He promised he would come home safe and with that promise you were able to put all the thoughts aside. Until you got a call from Mason.

“Y/N! I need your help! I don’t know where Liam is but Hayden is dying!“ 

“Mason, calm down. I’m on my way.” You hang up and quickly grab your keys. When you arrived, Melissa and Mason were there. 

“I don’t think she can make it. You guys have to find Liam.” You nodded. 

“Scott went to the library so maybe we could ask him to find his beta?” Mason nods and the two of you head out. 

Mason was ahead of you when your car suddenly broke down. You gestured Mason to keep going. When he was gone, you called a tow truck. A tow truck arrived in ten minutes. You were left stranded after the tow truck took your car. That’s when you felt something. Something bad was happening. You felt it so you ran towards the library. 

You couldn’t believe your eyes when you got there. Scott was in the middle of the room with blood all over his face. 

“Scott?” You whispered. Tears threatened to fall.  

“Y/N. I’m sorry.” Mason said to you. You ran up to Scott’s body.

“NO! SCOTT! YOU PROMISED ME! YOU PROMISED ME YOU WOULD COME BACK SAFE AND SOUND! YOU PROMISED THAT YOU’LL NEVER LEAVE ME! PLEASE DON’T LIE TO ME! SCOTT, WAKE UP PLEASE! YOU CAN’T BE DEAD. WHAT AM I SUPPOSED TO WITHOUT YOU? SCOTT PLEASE WAKE UP. I LOVE YOU! PLEASE DON’T GO…” You cried. You were so upset that you didn’t even realize Melissa was there and was trying to do CPR on him. Melissa hits him in the chest very hard and Scott wakes up and roars. He slowly sits up. The first thing he notices was you crying. He reaches out to hug you. You hug him back. 

“Don’t cry y/n, I’m right here. I promised you that I’ll come home safe. And I never break my promise. Because I love you, and I care for you, more than anything else.” He wipes your tears away while you wipe the blood on his face away. He caresses you cheek before kissing you deeply. 

“I love you, Scott Mccall.” I mumble between kisses. 

“I love you too, Y/N Y/L/N. And I promise you, that I’ll come home safe after every dangerous journey I have.” All you had to hear was that and you instantly forgot about every worry. Scott Mccall was a hero and you were deeply in love with a hero.


Originally posted by iwouldgiveyouthebite

“Promise me you’ll love her as much as you loved me.” You said to your ex-boyfriend, Stiles. He told you he wanted to ask Lydia out and he needed you approval as you were Lydia’s best friend. 

“I promise y/n, I’ll love her as much as I loved you.” He said smiling sadly, before he left your house. When the door closed, you fell to the ground. You had just lost the love of life and now you’re giving him to your best friend. The two of you broke up because you were growing apart and never had time to be alone together. You were glad nobody was home to watch you breakdown.

You cried for days when you were at home. When you got home from school, you would lock yourself in your room and cried. Your mom tried to comfort you but you pushed her away. Nobody realized that you were broken on the inside. Everyday, you walked to school with a smile on your face, greeted your teachers and classmates happily. But you were faking everything. At lunch, you sat with the pack. Scott was flirting with Kira, Liam was flirrting with Hayden, Mason was flirting with Corey and Stiles… Oh god, he was flirting with your best friend. Your friends were all happy and in love, but you weren’t. Every single day you saw the same thing, kissing, flirting. And you hated it.

A few weeks later, at a pack meeting, you witnessed Stiles kiss Lydia. It was almost a make-out. It broke your heart and you couldn’t take it anymore.

“um.. I’m sorry guys, I have to go.” You said grabbing your things and hurrying out the door. 

“Y/n wait.” You heard Scott. You didn’t listen. You just walked out. You got in your car and drove home. Once you got home, you ran straight to your room, but forgetting to lock it. You broke down. 

“Honey, are you alright?” You heard your mom ask. You shake your head.

“Awh honey, tell me what’s wrong. I’m getting worried about you.”

And you told her, everything. From the day you fell in love with Stiles Stilinski to the day you pushed him out of your life. Your mom knew how you were feeling and she gave you advice. After a long talk, your mom finally left you in peace. Your tears had dried up and sat there, staring at nothing. Your stomach growled. You headed downstairs to find some food when someone knocked at the door.

“Mom, I’ll get the door.” You yelled. When you opened the door, Stiles Stilinski was there.


“What are you doing here?” 

“Scott told me to check up on you.” 

“It could’ve been anyone, why you?”

“B-because I live the closest to you.”

“Whatever. Look Stiles, I’m okay. You can go now.” You try to close the door but Stiles stops you.

“Y/n who’s at the do- Oh Stiles! Come on in!” Your mom said. Suddenly you weren’t hungry anymore.

“See you at school then.” You told Stiles and headed up the stairs. 

“Y/n, can I talk to you?” You sighed and turned back around. 

“What?” You snapped. 

“What’s going on with you? You’ve been distant from all of us, especially Lydia, your best friend. Tell me what’s wrong.”

“There’s nothing wrong with me.” You stated.

“Y/n, I know you and this isn’t you. What happened to the real you? The one who’s always bubbly and happy? The one that enjoys her life?”

“You think I don’t enjoy my life?” You question. “Is it my fault that everyone around me is happy and in love while I’m just here watching the love of my life be happy with my best friend? Of course, I’m okay with my ex-boyfriend dating my best friend because I’m the one who pushed them together. Everyone around me is happy and I have no one. I already lost the love of my life and I’m losing my best friend too so why not just lose everyone?”

“Wait what?”

“I’m happy to see you moved on, and I’m happy my best friend has you. But it just breaks my heart to see you with her because I never stopped loving you and god, would I ever stop?” Tears threatened to fall, but you managed to stay strong. “Please just leave. If you want me to be the real me, just leave and never come back in my life again.” And then you headed back up to your room, where you locked yourself in for the rest of the night. 

The next few days, you stayed home. You declined phone calls from your friends and ignored their texts. Everyone was worried about you. But you didn’t want to see anymore lovebirds. You were tired of life, tired of living. Until one Friday night.

You were home alone as your mom had a night shift, and you were watching TV, when you heard someone knock on the door. You get up to open it and it revealed a Stiles Stilinski.

“What do you want again?” You said, annoyed. He walks in. 

“I was checking up on you. Are you okay?”

“Yeah, I’m fine. Thanks for concerning.”

“Good.” There was an awkward moment of silence.”I broke the promise.” You raise you eyebrows. 


“I once promised you that I’ll love Lydia as much as I loved you. But I broke it because I kinda… broke up with her.”

“YOU DID WHAT?!” You shouted, standing up furiously. “Listen up, if you hurt my best friend, I will-” 

“Wait, I broke up with her because I couldn’t love her the same way I loved you!”


“I still love you Y/N. I always did and I always will.” Shocked at what he just said, you tumbled back, almost falling on top of the coffee table if Stiles didn’t grab your arm in time.

“Hold on.” You hurried into the washroom. As you washed your face, you looked at yourself in the mirror. You questioned yourself. Do you really love Stiles? Flashing back to all the memories you had with him, you found your answer. You ran out of the washroom. “I love you too.” You said, running up to Stiles and kissing him. “You don’t know how long I’ve wanted to do this.” you mumbled between kisses. 

At last, you were home. You were happy. There was nothing more you wanted than to be in Stiles Stilinski’s arms everyday.


Originally posted by inveens

a/n: this ones a long one sorry!

“Promise me you’ll come back to Beacon Hills.” You said to Isaac, who was leaving with Chris Argent to France. You had a huge crush on Isaac ever since he became part of Scott’s pack. Unfortunately, he liked Allison, who had died saving her friends. You and Isaac were close like best friends.

“I’ll be back y/n, I promise.” He smiles before leaving with Chris. You stood outside the door, waving at them. You may have looked happy, but that didn’t fool your twin brother Stiles. 

“Y/n, there are plenty fish in the sea. You don’t have to go after one only.” Stiles states from behind you. You tell your brother everything. He was the first to know when you were bit by Scott. Stiles was mad when he heard it, but calmed down when you told him it was to save your life. You sighed at him.

“Go away, Stiles.” Then, you headed towards your room.Weirdly, Stiles didn’t retaliate.

It has been one year since Isaac left with Chris. The pack was facing the deadpool. Scott had a new beta, Liam, who became your best friend instantly on the day he was bitten. You still remember how it happened:

“Stiles, Y/n. You made it.”

“Like I said, I told my dad everything I could.” Stiles explained

“But you didn’t tell him about Liam?” 

“You barely told us about Liam. What did you do with him anyway?”

“He’s upstairs.” 

“Doing what?” I asked.

“Lying down.”

Scott led the two of you into his bathroom where a young boy was tied up in duck tape. Stiles reminds Scott that his plans suck and gets Liam onto a chair.

“Liam, we’re going to take the tape off your mouth. If you scream, it goes right back on. If you talk quietly, it stays off. Got it? Okay.” You said and took off the tape.

"Okay, Liam, now you’ve seen a lot of confusing things tonight. And more confusing things are going to happen because of the confusing things that happened tonight. Do you understand?” Stiles said.

“Not really.” 

“Stiles, you’re confusing him.” You told your brother.

“Good. That’s good.” 

“I don’t understand either.” Scott stated. You mentally face-palmed.  

“Maybe you should tell him.” Stiles decided, looking at me.

"Tell me what?” 

"Liam… What happened to you, what Scott did to you, which he had to do in order to save you, it’s going to change you.”  You said calmly.

"Unless it kills you. Shouldn’t have said that.”  You shoot a death glare at your brother.

"What?” Liam starts to cry.

“Liam, hon, its okay. You’re gonna be alright. You’re not gonna die.” 

“Probably not.” You send another death glare towards Stiles.

“Stop it Stiles. Guys, help me untie him.” The three of you untied him. “Liam? Are you okay?” Liam got up and grabbed the chair, swinging it at Scott. I stand in shock of what just happened.

“Liam, what the hell is your…” Liam punches Stiles in his face. I stifle a laugh before Liam grabs me and runs out the room together. We made it to the end of the hallway when Liam noticed that his ankle has healed. You giggle.

“You shouldn’t have done that. But it was fun. You are my new best friend from now on.” Stiles and Scott tumble out of the room, chasing after Liam. They all fall down the stairs. Liam manages to escape them as I follow him. Looking back, I see the boys all tangled up with each other. You laugh.


“Oh, Its y/n.” You smile.  That was how your friendship came to be.

Right now, you were all worried about the dead pool.  You and Liam were both worth $9M. You had totally forgotten about Isaac. Well, until he came back.

It was as Liam’s first lacrosse game after he transferred. You sat at the bleachers cheering for your best friend, your brother and your alpha, even though they were losing badly to Devenford Prep. You took notice in the guy Liam hated, Brett Talbot. He was cute. Your eyes wandered to another boy wearing a scarf. He looked familiar but you couldn’t recognize him. He looked towards the bleachers and made eye contact with you. He smiles and waves. Confused, you head towards him.

“Hey, do I know you?” You ask. He smiles.

“Lahey, Isaac Lahey.” Your eyes widen. “There we go, Now you remember me.”

“W-what? H-how? Why are you b-back?” You stutter at your words. He grins.

“Well, I promise someone a year ago that I would come back to Beacon Hills. Plus I was getting bored in France.”

“Hey you, Lahey! You’re back! Now go get dressed and play!” the coach suddenly yells at Isaac. 

“Wait w-what? N-No, I’m only here to watch, not to play. Coach I-I can’t!”

“Too bad Lahey! Get on the field!”

“ahh god damn it. I can’t, I just can’t. I’m not ready. It’s too much!” He says. 

“Isaac, calm down.”

“You don’t understand Y/n! I can’t, I’m not ready!”

“Shhh, Isaac, breathe. Calm down”

“I just can’t -” You grab his cheeks.

“Shhh, Isaac, everything is gonna be okay. Breathe.” The distance between you and him was small. You stared into Isaac’s eyes. Beautiful eyes but they had nervousness in it. You can smell how anxious he was. You feel your heart beat quicken.

“What if.. I embarrass myself.  What if I-” You kissed him before he even finished his sentence. Your heart was beating like a drum. When you kissed, him, you felt fireworks. Everything around the two of you stopped. It wasn’t until Coach blew his whistle at us did you guys stop.

“Lahey, get you ass out there.” He yells. Using my hearing abilities, I am able to hear Coach mumble, “Teenagers and their stupid hormonal self.” I laugh and look back towards Isaac. You blush.

“You can do it, Isaac. I believe in you.” You told him seriously, before running back to your seat, smiling like a doofus. When you sat down, you saw Stiles gesturing towards you. You sighed and went towards him. Liam and Scott came too.

“I’m disappointed y/n.” you look at your brother in confusion.

“Yea y/n, you never did that to me.” Liam pouted. You look at him in confusion. Scott laughs. 

“I think you’re confusing her.” Still confused, you turn to Liam.

“So you can have a full-on make out with that Lahey dude, but you won’t even give me a good luck kiss. I’m hurt.” Liam explains, crossing his arms. You roll your eyes and kissed Liam on the cheek.

“There. Are you happy now?” He shakes his head. You giggle and then give him a big hug. He hugs back. He starts to shower me with kisses all over your head.

“Stay away from my sister, Dunbar.” Stiles shouts, pulling us away. 

“Stilinski, Mccall, Dunbar. Get out there!” Coach shouts at the boys. You grin as you push them onto the field.

“Wait, y/n I love you.” Liam states before getting on. you blush faintly, even though you knew he meant it as a friendly way.

“I love you too loser.” you whispered. You knew he heard you when he looks at you with a smile on his face.

The game has finally ended. Beacon Hills lost. You were waiting for the boys outside the locker room when Isaac came out. 

“Hey y/n. I have a question to ask you.” You faintly smile, thinking about your kiss.

“Would you like to go out with me?” He says quickly.”Um, you don’t have to say yes. I mean, I’m fine if you rejected me. Because it’s okay if you don’t like me that way. I was just thinking ever since I left, about you. And I realized that I loved you more than a friend. I don’t know-”

“Of course, I would love to go out with you. I liked you since you became part of Scott’s pack.” You smile. One of your dreams had come true. From them on, you and Isaac started dating. You’ve never been more in love. Although, Liam was jealous of you and him as you ditched Liam for your boyfriend, he never been more happy for you. Everything changed in your eyes and nothing worried you when you were with him.

Part 2 with Liam, Theo and Brett? I already have it ready to start writing so It will come out but I just wanted all your suggestions

Baby Girl

Imagine: Your Clints oldest daughter and Furry has sent you to Midtown High since he agreed to hide you and your family from the outside world.This happened after civil war 

“ So are you coming over to my house or am I finally gonna meet your family in person.”

“ Pete I told you already my house isn’t quite stable right now. My mom has been a mess since my dad passed……. Hey you think we can just video chat today my mom is gonna have all the kids today and well she just needs me right now.”

     “ Yea hey if you need someone I’m always here for you, you know that right.”

“Yea thanks Peter” Before you left you kissed Peters check and started heading home. You hated lying to Peter that you’re dad was dead but you couldn’t let anyone know who you’re dad  was or that would just ruin everything that Furry fixed up for you and your family.

3 Hour Later

  “So you have to subtract the opposite from the adjacent to find hypogynous?”

“Exactly see you’re not bad at math Y/N “

        “Whatever Parker”

“Are you talking to Peter?Can I talk to him?” You’re little brother Cooper asked popping his head out from the door frame

      “Sure as long as it’s ok with Peter”

“Yea it’s ok. Hey Cooper how’s the robot doing?”

       “ Bad he was on the fritz yesterday and Y/N had to put him out with the fire extinguisher”

“Yea you’re lucky mom wasn’t home she would have killed you”


“Oooo You’re in trouble mom only calls you by your full name when you did something wrong”

           “In my room mom”

“There you are sweety can you watch the kids for me while I go out?”

           “ Yea sure mom”

“Thank you sweetie, oh hi Peter how’s your aunt May?”

            “She’s good m’ama, how are you? If you don’t mind me asking”

“I-I’m doing better thank you for asking. Oh and sweetie thanks again for watching the kids again I’ll  be back tonight. Peter you are welcome to come over if you’d like.”

                “Well if you don’t mind m’ama I would love to come over.”

“Y/N and the kid will be here waiting.”

                  “Alright I’ll be there soon”

                ——————Call Ended——————


        “What Y/N. I think it’s about time Peter comes over don’t you think.”

“Yea but the whole dad thing”

                         You said while looking down closing your computer

“Honey it will be fine. Now I have to go alright.”

         “There aren’t any of dad’s stuff in the house is there?”

“No I moved everything to the room down the hall and it’s locked. Now I have to be going now I’m late.”

           “Ok ok mom I think I’m good now”

“Ok oh and one more thing no funny business when Peter is over.”



*Knock on the front door*

        “PETER’S HERE”

All you’re younger siblings yell as you feel your baby brother his milk.

         “Or the pizza guy”

“Nope it’s Peter”

                Cooper brother said while closing the door

“Who told you could open the door”

           “Hey Y/N it’s cool it was only me “

“No Peter what if it wasn’t you”

        You’re eyes started to water while holding your baby brother closer to you

“You ok sis”

         Cooper asked while walking towards you.

“Yea I’m fine Coop, umm did you finish your homework?”

         “No “

“Cooper please go do your homework, you too Lila”

Originally posted by purplepingupenguins

        “Fine, but once I hear the words pizza i’m done doing homework”

Cooper and you’re baby sister(Lila) went upstairs to do there homework.

       *sigh*” umm sorry about that. Hi Pete.”

“Hey you alright princess?”

     “Yea it just I’ve got to protect these three you know and with my dad gone it’s *sigh* it’s just harder now “

“Hey Hey it’s ok , they’re ok you’re ok”

      “Sorry about that , so um I think I saw the headlights of the *whispers* pizza guys car wanna come with us.”

“Yea and I’ll take this little guy from you”  

                       ———Door Bell Rings——-

        “Hey Johnny $12.50 right”

“Hey Y/N and here’s you’re pepperoni and pineapple. Hey little dude(Nathaniel) you gonna eat all this pizza you’re self?”

          “Thanks John later”

“Hey Peter why don’t we switch I’ll take Nathaniel upstairs to change him and you take the pizza and set up the table”

        “Nah I think he would like it better if I changed him. Right little guy”

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*Nathaniel Giggles as a sign of yes*

         “Fine be careful with him alright Peter, his room is upstairs second door to the right.”

“I got this babe I have changed his diaper at my place before remember”

                ——————-After Dinner ——————–

            “Y/N can peter help me with my robot please.”

“I don’t know it’s pretty late now but if Peter says it’s ok I’ll let you guys go out to the porch too work on it.”

            “What do you say Peter”

“Maybe tomorrow Cooper it is pretty late too stay up”

             “Ok can you and Lila go up stairs and get ready for bed”

“Hey Cooper I’ll come up too say goodnight alright?”

          “Yea ok”


“Well thanks for the help Pete. I had fun even if we were babysitting.”

        “Yea I did to it was good too see Cooper and Lila in person and not behind a computer screen. Um you need help with putting Nat to bed.”

“Actual could you check on Cooper and Lila to make sure they are asleep”

          “ Yea sure”

*Thunder and rain*

          *Nathaniel crying in a distance*

“I know buddy I know. The rain is scary you wanna stay with me until mom gets home”

              *Nathaniel nodes his head*

“Hey Y/N I get if this is too forward….. But … um”

        “ Peter it’s not safe for you too go home right now, you can stay here tonight”

“Thanks babe. Do you have any blankets so i can stay on the couch?”

       “You’re are not staying on the couch Parker. You can stay in my room with me and Nathaniel.”

“Are you sure? I don’t want you to feel that I trying to push you to do anything, because you know I wouldn’t “

      *giggles* “ I know Peter plus Nat would love to have you by his side while he sleeps”

             ———————-The Next Morning———————–

Originally posted by couplenotes

“I don’t like this Luara”

      “Come on Clint they look like a little family. And Y/N really likes Peter he is so sweet too her.”

  You heard people talking as you we’re trying to sleep you cuddled a bit closer to Peter as Nathaniel was asleep on Peter’s chest.

“ mmhm Mom……. Dad?”

     “Here honey go talk to you dad down stairs while I take Nathaniel form Peter “

“How are you old man”

     *sigh/laugh*” I could be better but don’t worry about me sweetie how are you, I see you brought you *clears throat* boyfriend home”

“He’s a really nice boy dad. H-he’s treating me right. And for your information mom invited him over and there was a storm last night. I couldn’t make him go home in the storm, so he stayed and he was a great help with Nat.”

      “I could see that but if he hurts my baby girl an arrow is going throw him”

*laughs*” I love you dad. And I miss you so much mom and I had to tell Peter you were dead.”

       “That’s fine sweetie just know I love you so much and I’m just a call away”

              You’re dad hands you a phone with only one contact in it

“ What’s this?”

      “Steve felt bad for everything and he thought it would be a good idea to give you some sort of contact with me. So I’ll just be a call away if you ever need this old man”

“Nathaniel…….Y/n……. Nathaniel where are you guys”

        “Now go up there and calm that boyfriend of yours down”

      Before you could say anything you’re dad brought you into a hug and kissed the top of your head goodbye and then he was gone

“Y/n……. Umm hey don’t panic but I can’t find Nathaniel”

        “He’s with my mom Pete she can into my room last night and took him”

“Oh okay thank gosh”

          “Hey Peter have I ever told you I Love You “

“Yea a couple of times why?”

      “Because last night I realized how much I Love You”

“ It can’t be as much as I Love You”

Originally posted by stallingdemons

Hope you guys like it and sorry if it dosnt make sence but i tried. Oh if oyu have any request dont be afrid t message / ask me . Love you lots .

Sparks Chapter 3

Originally posted by whohehellisbucky

Pairing: Bucky(POV) X Reader(POV) ft. other members of the avengers team

Word Count: 1.2K

Summary: y/n visits Bucky to thank him for saving her life. She catches a glimpse of his scars and tells him that he shouldn’t be ashamed of his past. Hydra moles lurk

A/N: This is a story about two people building a great friendship and then slowly falling in love. y/n is a strong, independent, and smart scientist. She meets Bucky when she wakes him up from cryo sleep and they become friends. This is going to have all the angst / best friends falling in love / fluff / drama / & eventual smut ;) that I can possibly fit in it. This fic is going to be looong! So far my document is like 66 pages. So editing is hard If you catch any grammatical or formatting errors let me know.

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anonymous asked:

Hello! I love your blog and the way you write these is amazing. I was wondering if I could request the RFA+saeran reacting to finding out mc is homeless? Maybe she was kicked out of home and was on the street, or couldn't cover rent and was evicted and was squatting in her old place, or was staying on friends' couches before she was able to stay in rika's apartment? Only if you want to!!

I like so much when people giive suggestions for plots in the requests, it helps me a lot, so thanks ^^ Hope that’s what you wanted :)

RFA +Saeran reactint to MC being homeless


  • He noticed you always would hang out at his place and was curious to meet yours
  • So you told him, a little embarrassed you didn’t really… have a place
  • “What do you mean, MC?” “Well, I… I… am kinda of homeless? I’m crashing at my cousin’s place right now…”
  • “Why, what happened?” “Oh, I’m just… not on good terms with my parents, I told you, remember? So I didn’t have any place to stay. But it’s fine, don’t worry.”
  • He was sad and deeply worried, but at the same time, he was thinking how Rika was still managing to do good even if she was not here anymore. You stayed at her apartment  for a while, at least. I mean… there was a bomb there, but still…
  • “It’s not fine, MC! Your parents can’t do that to you!” “Yoosung, they can and they did, and it’s fine! Not everybody have great parents as you.  I’m ok, don’t worry!”
  • “How can I not worry, MC? I… just… “ he knew there was only one thing he coulddo: “Move in with me, MC!” “What?”
  • “The place isn’t big and smells weird, but I’ll make sure you’re comfortable, move in with me!”
  • “Yoosung, you barely know me!” “So we’ll take as an opportunity to know each other, I don’t know how it is with your cousin, but what if he kicks you out too? Come live with me before something like this happens, I’ll never kick you out!”
  • “But Yoosung, the rent…” “I can handle by myself, don’t worry!” “No, not like this! Just… wait till I find a job to help you with the bills, and I’ll move in with you, deal?”
  • “Deal! Oh man… I can’t believe I’m gonna have a roomie, and it is… you!” “I know! And my new roomie? He’s so hot, I don’t think I’ll ever take my hands off of him when I move in.” he laughed and blushed, but internally he was screaming and kicking the air in excitement.
  • He was feeling so grown up right now. Sharing the place, splitting the bills… it almost felt like a married couple, and did that idea pleased him.


  • He asked you to move in with him right after the whole bomb at Rika’s apartment, but you were too embarrassed to just say yes like this
  • But he was insisting on it so much, and that just made you feel even worse. “I can’t take advantage of you too like this, Zen!” “What do you mean by ‘too’”?
  • You sighed heavily, it was about time for him to know. “I got evicted…” “Wait, seriously? But… where are you staying right now”
  • You got a little surprised he didn’t seem to mind you didn’t have money to pay for your own responsibilities, he was just… worried for you? Could he be any sweeter and more caring than this?
  • “Don’t worry, I’m at my neighbor’s place… I mean, it’s super weird and I feel like a burden all the time, but at least I could keep some of my stuff like that.”
  • “You should never feel like a burden, princess! Don’t do that to yourself! Are you sure you’re okay? Is your neighbor treating you right?”
  • “Yes, he is cool…” HE? OH HELL NO! “HE? You’re staying with a ‘he’?! MC, I don’t know this guy, but I can tell you for sure he’s expecting something in trade of his generosity!  We’re getting there on monday to get your stuff out of there and you’re moving in with me ! Now it’s a matter of protecting my lady’s honor!”
  • “And your lady’s honor would be intact if I stay here with you?” “Yes!” “Zen, we both know it’s not intact for a while now…” he blushed “Well… this is … this is… different! We’re in love!  Please, MC! I won’t be able to work or sleep well knowing you’re living like this! You said yourself how uncomfortable you are, right? Move in with me, you’re not taking advantage of me, we’re just… rushing something it would happen eventually.” he got a point…
  • “Okay… but you need to let me know which chores I can do around here, and I’ll take some bills as soon as I finish my debt with the landlord, I won’t let you treat me like if I’m on a hotel, okay?” “Yes, sure… I’ll respect whatever you wish!” you knew he would, and he… couldn’t help feeling excited knowing that you’d be around all the time. H e was fantasizing about watching TV together, cooking together, going to bed together… wait, dangerous thoughts! But you living with another man was making  the beast get angry … and he needed to do something about that.
  • “But seriously… can’t we pretend we’re in a hotel just for tonight? I was thinking about filling the hot tub and… you know…”


  • When she would come to the cafe early in the morning, you would be already there. And you would always offer to close the place for her. Wow, she had no idea you were such a workaholic.
  • But it wasn’t that, and one day she found out: you’ve been sleeping in the cafe. “Jaehee, I’m so so sorry, I should’ve told you, I was just too embarrassed and… I understand if you want to fire me… it’ just… I…” you were crying, she couldn’t understand why, but she felt her heart sink…
  • “Fire you? My God, MC, no! I can’t fire my partner! But why are you crying? Let’s calm down and talk…” “I’m… I’m sleeping here because my parents kicked me out!”
  • “They what?” “They… oh! I can’t tell you that!” “MC, you have to, it’s clearly making you suffer, talk to me, please…” she sounded like a therapist, and her eyes were so calm and gentle, how could you leave someone like her without an answer?
  • “They didn’t like I’m dating you, well… a woman…” she was shocked and so angry. She grew up with a family who didn’t care about her, but even this seemed better than what she had just listened.
  • “So, I guess they’ll become even furious when they hear you just moved in with a woman.” “What?”
  •  “I have clothes I can lend you for tonight, but tomorrow we’re going to your… well, their house, and getting your things, okay?” “But, Jaehee, I’ll…”
  • “Don’t worry about a thing. Family is about love, and I love you, so I’m your family and I’ll take care of you. People like us get to choose our families, right?”
  • “I think it was RuPaul who said that.” you two laughed “Yes, I like his show, we can binge watch it at OUR place later, ok?” you didn’t oppose it at all.


  • You had a sleepover at his penthouse. Neither of you were exactly proud of that, but it is what it is, and now you were staying for lunch.
  • He ditched work to spend the morning with you, but all he saw was you acting really tense, checking your phone every 5 minutes, which he found odd.
  • He overheard you on the phone when he let you alone, but came back to pick his phone “Yes, I’ll have the money till Saturday. Please, try to understand, I… yes, sir. Goodbye.”
  •  “MC?” you jumped and yelped a little, he was not supposed to listen to this, it was just… embarrassing… “What’s going on?”
  • “N-nothing… why do you ask?” “Are you sure? You sounded so concerned on the phone right now… who was it?”
  • “Oh, it’s nothing, just… some problems I need to take care of…” “And your problems are my problems as well, please tell me.” You knew he wasn’t letting go until you said the truth…
  • “I’m being evicted, Jumin. I… own three months of rent and I won’t be able to pay till the day they gave me.” “How much? I’ll give it to you.” “No! Please… don’t. I… don’t think it’s right…” he could only assume this had something to do with pride, so he wouldn’t insist.
  •  “So, forget that apartment, come live with me.” “Ju-Jumin, no! This is… even worse…” Why? Now it wasn’t about pride, right? So, maybe… oh, that whole “you can’t leave the penthouse” after Elizabeth’s disappearing. He knew it! You said you forgave him, but of course, you were still a little doubtful, maybe  a little afraid of him. “I… understand. I’m sorry, MC.”
  • “No, I should be the one to say sorry! I know how you feel about living together before marriage, yet I keep sleeping here and… I don’t want to make you uncomfortable…” Oh, so it was about that? He was feeling like a fool.
  • “I would never feel uncomfortable with you around. However… I have a solution. What’s your landlord’s phone?” “Jumin, you’re not gonna…” “Please, trust me.”
  • He called the guy. “Yes, hello? My name is Jumin Han, I would like to buy one of your properties? Yes, the building downtown. Not for sale? Not even for…?” you could not believe the price he was saying. It was a decent building, but not that much… “Yes, I’ll let my lawyer get in touch about the paperwork. Thank you, it was a pleasure doing business with you.” He hung up. “Problem solved.”
  • “So you’re my landlord now?” “No, you’ll be your own landlord, I’m making the contract in your name…” WHAT? “But Jumin… it’s basically the same thing as giving me the money!” “Not really, it’s a gift. I’m giving you a opportunity to make it in real estate market. Do whatever you wish with the building and I’ll finance it, it’ll be a pleasure doing business with you too.” Yep, now we’re not talking about real estate, are we?


  • According to the background check, you didn’t have a fixed address for over two years? At first, it was suspicious, so he dug a little more
  • Only to find out you’ve been crashing at friend’s couches after being kicked out of your parent’s house.  He also found police files in your name reporting assault, the attacker’s last name was the same as yours, so it was easy to understand what happened there… and now he was feeling a douch for even thinking you were the threat here.
  • He could definitely relate to you, so making sure you were comfortable at Rika’s apartment was the least he could do, taking care of the bomb issue was included on that.
  • So when he found about Saeran and kept pushing you away to protect you, he was always wondering if this was the right thing to do, since you would be probably someone to understand him. But no, he could never do that… could he?
  • So after the events on his route, he wanted to surprise you taking you to Rika’s apartment. “What are we doing here, Saeyoung?”
  • “You tell me, it’s your apartment.” “What do you mean?” “Remember I told you I was going to buy it? Well, I did. And I’m passing to your name.” “Why?” he wouldn’t dare bringing what he found out about you if you weren’t ready to tell him.
  • “Well, I thought it would be a good RFA’s office, but you took such good care of it while we’re here, so… it should be yours. Feel free to redecorate it, since it can bring you bad memories or…”
  • “I only have good memories you gave me the robot cat right here, and… we kissed for the first time over there… and  there, in the bedroom…” you were both blushing and remembering.
  • Through all of it, he was satisfied he was the one who gave you a place that you could fulfill with good memories, and one day you and him would share a place even happier than this one now.


  • He also did his research on you. Matter of fact, one of the many reasons you were the perfect bait was the fact that you didn’t have a place to come back to
  • So whatever he decided to do with you, there weren’t gonna be too much people looking for you, you were just a poor girl kicked out by your own parents.
  • Sometimes he felt guilty doing this to you, maybe you two were more alike than he thought… well, everything would be worthy after he could take you to paradise.
  • After Mint Eye got dismantled and he got rescued, taking care of you as you took care of him was his number one priority.
  • So the only condition he imposed to continue living with Saeyoung was that you should come along with him. Of course, Saeyoung didn’t oppose.
  • And it was at some random night, when the three of you were watching a movie and Seyoung fell asleep, Saeran turned to you and said: “I’m sorry.”
  • “For what?” “For everything… you only deserve happiness from now on.” “Well, so do you.”
  • “I’ll be happy as long as we’re together under the same roof…and… we…” Saeyoung’s snores got him out of the mood. “Ugh, let’s go somewhere more private” he took your hand and you giggled. He smiled, although Saeyoung could be a pain in the ass sometimes, maybe this was paradise after all…

adanon  asked:

Can we know more about mama margolin? 💙💙💙

Josephine Yael Margolin, Dallas and Hazel’s supermom. She met Dallas’ dad at college. I’ve already mentioned this,
This happened way before the baseball team were close friends, but, I imagine, Parker likes to collect baseball cards, and one time, Parker opened a pack of ice cream sandwiches, a card fell out. It was shiny and there was “Abraham Margolin” printed over it. Ben was always a huuuge Margolin fan, and he asked if he could have it. Dallas was all. “Hey!! It’s dad!!” And Ben rolled his eyes and he’s all “t'chyeah, right, and Madonna’s my mom.” And Dallas is all “no, really! He’s my dad.” And he pulls out some pics from his wallet and Ben Just Lost His Shit. Queue Tyler tearfully meeting Josie, because, back in the day, Josie was a popular supermodel who probably appeared in a couple of music videos.

When Dallas refuses to wake up, she’d blast Africa by Toto and Dallas would tearfully get up like MOTHER.. PLEASE.. STOP.. YOU SAID YOUD STOP..

The home Dallas and Hazel and her live in is her childhood home. Her parents are influential and Old Money.

She loves Jackson 5!

Her room still has posters of David Bowie, which is now Dallas’ room.

In her youth, she had a huge crush on Dallas Winston.

She’s supportive of her kids. You bet when Dallas came out and when Dallas was diagnosed with MI, she spent all night researching, getting him support dogs, trying to find the best and most comfortable binder for him. She Just Loves Her Kids A lot.

She can knit!!

Dallas doesn’t tell her everything because he’s afraid he’s abusing his mom’s kindness. She can see right through him though.

(I’m on mobile so cw: parent mention , cw: mom ment)


(requested by anon)

Kai Parker x Reader
word count :
4 737
warning : possible triggers
summary : Reader is hopelessly in love with Kai and confesses her feelings but he rejects her. Later on however things change …
continues after the cut ☺
*gif by christophwood
note : i twisted the request a bit , hope you dont mind and still like it ☺
Y/N sat on the sofa at the Salvatore’s gazing longingly at Kai standing at the opposite end of the room. He looked hotter than ever with his slightly messed up hair and those jeans and t-shirt fitting him perfectly. Each time she saw him , her breath got caught in her throat. Falling in love with him hadn’t been intentional , but it had been happened. There was something about him that drew her in the moment she first saw him. It wasn’t just his looks , it was his entire personality. He was dangerous , hot as hell , dripping with sex and the more her friends told her to stay away from him the more she seemed to fall for him. Her thoughts were consumed by him always , he was in her dreams every night and no matter what she did , there was no way to shake him. His smile could brighten the darkest days and he somehow always knew what to say to her to cheer her up. When Y/N first met him , he had just gotten out of the 1994 Prison World and all her friends had warned her about him saying he is a sociopath , a murderer who doesn’t have a sliver of good inside him. Even after the merge with his brother Luke. Y/N didn’t want to believe that. There is light and darkness in everyone and she was sure there was light in Kai too. He wasn’t evil , he was just – misunderstood. Most times all he needed was someone to talk to. Still , none of her friends liked him much but they preffered it when he was around. That way they could keep and eye on him and make sure he doesn’t murder anyone. Weirdly though , they still refused to believe that there is actually good in him even though after the wedding he had pretty much changed completely. Like somehow getting his revenge had calmed him down and he was finally free to be who he truly was and not who everyone expected him to be. He was nicer to people and even tried to help them sometimes. If Kai wanted he could easily slip away without any of them noticing and do what he wanted , but kind of like her - he was hoping they’d finally believe there is a new version of him.
Y/N’s eyes followed him as he made his way around her friends and sat on the sofa next to her. She tried hard not to stare at him , but it was nearly impossible - she couldn’t tear her eyes even if she wanted. His eyes were bluer than usual and him standing this close to her was making her heart race so fast , she was pretty sure everyone in the room with supernatural hearing and even those without one , could hear it. Y/N glanced at him and noticed Kai looking at her , making her breath get caught in her throat for the billionth time that day.
“Hey. What are you going ? This is supposed to be a fun get-together.” said Kai looking at her with curious. “Put that book away.”
Y/N was reading one of her favourite books , or trying to at least. With him around it was hard for her to concentrate on anything else but him. A smile tugged at the corners of her mouth seeing Kai smile at her. His smile was so beautiful , like literal sunshine , it always took her breath away.
“I only have a f-few chapters left to read and I should’ve returned the book yesterday.”
“Don’t you ever stop reading ?” he wondered , passing her a glass with bourbon. “Drink ?”
“No , thank you.”
Kai studied her face. He and Y/N were friends , sort of. Y/N was the only one who didn’t appear to hate him or judge him for all the things he had done. Whenever he needed someone to talk to she was always there ready to listen. Y/N was the only one who could stand his constant talking without creating some excuse to go away or finding a way to get rid of him. Though their interests didn’t appear to connect much. To him she seemed a little boring. Maybe he didn’t know her well enough but to him that’s how things seemed. Y/N always had a book in her hands , she’d never drink or smoke. He knew she is a chemistry major and she seemed to really like it , he could tell because sometimes when they talked she’d start talking about the elements and get so completely lost in the subject , ending talking about it for hours.
“God , why are you always like this ?” he wondered out loud.
“Like what ?”
“You never appear to have fun. Come on. Live a little.” he said passing her his glass. “A sip wont kill you.”
“No , but a sip usually leads to a glass and then another and before you know it - your liver is sick and you die.”
Kai rolled his eyes.
“As if anyone here would let you die.” he said. “I wouldn’t.”
Y/N smiled at him grabbing the glass , taking a sip. Her eyes squeezed shut as the alcohol burned on its way down her throat. When her eyes opened she saw Kai looking at her with excitement in his eyes.
“Woww that – burns.”
Kai laughed , taking the glass from her hands noticing Stefan starring at them from across the room. He raised his cup slightly and finished it off under the disapproving stare of the Salvatore. Y/N followed his gaze , waving for a second at her friend.
“He thinks I am corrupting you.” said Kai amused. “I was just a sip Steven , relax. It’s not like I made her drink the whole bottle. Then I’d understand it – actually no , I wouldn’t understand it even then.”
Y/N couldn’t help but laugh , glancing between Kai and Stefan who rolled his eyes and went into the kitchen. Most of her friends had somehow scattered , which was surprising considering they didn’t trust Kai. Perhaps they thought that with their vampire hearing things can’t get bad. She was willing to bet every single one of her friends was now listening in on their conversation. Of course they knew about her feelings. As if it wasn’t obvious. Everyone else seemed to notice but Kai. It escaped her how someone as smart and perseptive as him would miss this. Or maybe he saw it and just didn’t feel the same way.
Kai poked her in the stomach , snapping her out of her thoughts.
“Smile. You are too serious for your own good.”
A small smile showed on her face and she took a deep breath , getting on her knees and reaching for one of Damon’s fancy alcohol bottles on the table behind her.
Kai looked at her with curious eyes and took the bottle from her hands.
“Hey I was going to -”
“No. I don’t want to get killed because you got drunk on my watch.” he said putting the bottle as far away from her as possible. “You saw that disapproving stare , he’d rip my heart out without blinking.”
“You are the one who said to ‘live a little’.”
“A little. A sip maybe two , not – a bottle.“he said a little amused.
Kai put his feet up on the coffee table. Y/N tried hard not to laugh at the image of the face Damon would have if he sees Kai doing that. Y/N gazed into his eyes , getting lost in them for the millionth time. They were so blue she felt completely mesmerised , somehow in that moment they reminded her of the ocean - so calm most days until the storm hits.
Carpe diem. she thought.
Y/N didn’t know if it was the alcohol talking , though she was pretty sure a sip can’t do much to her , but she made the decision to tell Kai how she feels. It had been months and every time she thought maybe the right moment had arrived it was quite the opposite. At least in that moment they were alone , sort of and he seemed in a good mood. Her eyes fluttered closed for a moment trying find the right words. Many times she had imagined what she’d say to him and as usual the words tried to escape her again , only this time she didn’t plan on letting that happen. Y/N looked at him , finding him watching at her with curiousity in his eyes.
“Can I tell you something ?”
“Sure.” he asked studying her face. “You seem nervous. Don’t worry - I’m not going to bite you or anything.” he winked at her.
The corners of her mouth twitched for a moment and she relaxed a little , though her heart kept pounding so hard she could almost feel it stuck somewhere in her throat from all the nerves.
“Arh , I - I don’t know how to say this.” she smiled nervously , deciding to just come right out and say it. “I like you.”
“I know.” said Kai smiling. “Why else would you stand my obnoxious self with my constant talking. I don’t ever shut up , do I ?”
“No.” she said looking at him with a serious look in her eyes. “No , thats - thats not what I meant.”
“W-what did you mean then ?” he wondered , scooting over a little closer to her. Kai could hear her heart racing and could tell she was starting to hypervenilate. He couldn’t understand why that was. It seemed to happen a lot when he was around her. He felt as if he was missing a crutial piece of information , like something kept slipping his mind.
“Come on , you know you can tell me anything. That’s what friends are for right ?” he said smiling. “
Friends? she thought , unsure if she likes the term he used.
“I like you as more than a friend Kai.” she said looking at her hands for a moment before meeting his eyes. “I’ve um - I have feelings for you.”
‘Ohhh…’ he mouthed.
Now it made sense to him - why her heart always beats like that around him , why her eyes keep following him around the room. How had he missed it ? Kai liked talking to her and Y/N in a way was his only friend but he had no idea how to tell her her feelings are one sided without making her hate him. There were so very few people he could stand to be around and who could stand having him around , he didn’t want to risk losing her.
“I like it when you are around. I like listening to you talk and talk , seeing you smile and the excitement in your eyes when you see something you like or when there are cupcakes around.” she smiled nervously. “I can’t get enough of it or you. When you are around it just - everything falls in place – and I hope maybe we can try and be more than friends ?”
“Y/N I - I think you are amazing , kind and absolutely the best in every way but – I’m sorry.” he said quietly. “I don’t like you this way. You are my friend – more like a sister. No wait , scratch that. I actually like you , but never liked any of my siblings. I just - I don’t feel the same way about you. I’m sorry.”
Y/N swallowed hard , feeling tears starting to form in her eyes. It had always been 50-50 chance that he’d reject her , but a part of her had hoped he might feel the same way about her. A tear rolled down her cheek but before she had had the chance to wipe it away herself , Kai did it for her. Her heart cracked so loudly at his words , she was pretty sure Stefan could hear it all the way in the kitchen.
“I never meant to hurt you.” he said quietly trying to pull her towards him , find a way to calm her down. Instead Y/N pulled away from him. “Y/N -”
“No. No its um - its okay.” she said putting on a smile , trying to mask away the pain and failing. Her tears were giving away her true feelings in that moment. “I understand. I -”
Y/N lifted her gaze noticing Stefan standing at the entrance , looking at her with worried eyes.
“I - I should um – I gotta go.” said Y/N grabbing her bag running away from both of them.
“Y/N wait -” called out Kai but she didn’t even hear him , as the door had already closed.
Y/N placed her hand on her stomach , feeling just about to crumble. Tears had started falling down her cheeks but she didn’t even bother to wipe them away. What would be the point ? It’s not like doing that would somehow change what Kai had said. Instead she ran , as fast as her feet could carry her , stopping by the large oak tree in the end of the driveway , bracing her hand against it. Y/N ran her fingers through her hair , turning to take another look at the house. Her heart was hoping Kai would go after her but he didn’t. Stefan did.
“Are you okay ?” he asked placing his hand on her shoulder , rubbing gentle circles on her back. “Do you want me to take you home?”
Y/N looked at him through tears and he pulled her into his embrace , stroking her hair and trying to calm her down. He hated seeing her like this. Stefan didn’t like Kai much and now he liked him even less.
“Mhmm …” she mumbled.

Kai stood by the window , watching and listening in. How it was that Y/N had fallen in love with him of all people and how had he missed it ? Out of everyone he knew , hurting her had never been his intention. Sure she was a little boring to him but there was no one even willing to stand in the same room as him for more than 5 minutes without trying to find an excuse to leave. And Y/N had spent hours listening to him talk at least 3 days a week. He closed his eyes for a moment , the sounds of her sobs breaking the silence. A few moments later he saw Stefan help her get in his car and they drove away.

“Do you realise what you just did?” asked Stefan. “You broke her heart.”
“I didn’t mean to.” said Kai quietly. “What was I supposed to tell her ? Lies ? I did my best to let her down easy. Or do you think it doesn’t hurt me seeing the only person who ever gave me a real chance in pain because of me.”
“I don’t know the answer to that question.” said Stefan. “All I know is that I have to go make sure she doesn’t do something stupid.”
“I’ll go.” said Kai getting up but Stefan placed his hand on his shoulder , pushing him back onto the sofa.
“No. I’ll go.” said Stefan. “You are the last person she’d want to see in that moment.”


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Norman Reedus x Reader Masterlist:

[Updated 7/6/2017]

I’m Home, Baby

Norman Reedus x Reader | Smut Warning | NSFW |18+ Only

Summary: So I’ve had this thing kicking around in my head for a while, needed to write it. Norman wakes the reader up in the middle of the night, for some loving smut, after being gone for weeks filming a movie. (My first Norman smut, let me know if you like it, constructive feedback welcome!) P.S. Pretty sure I could imagine Norman smut all day long every day… The man is pure love. This was super fun to write and I was nervous to write a Norman smut haha expect way more! ;) Enjoy!

I Need You, Now

Norman Reedus x Reader | Smut Warning | NSFW |18+ Only

Summary: I will say it again this man makes me trash. This is just a little fantasy I had that I needed to write out. Norman and his girlfriend (the reader) reunite at a con, after being apart for weeks. Norman has to have her now, so they race off to the basement to find a place where they can be alone. Smutty Smut ensues. Enjoy!


Norman Reedus x Reader | Norman Reedus Smut | 18+ Only | NSFW

Summary: I had this brain child while writing my other Dom!Norman piece. This one just hammered itself out, no pun intended. lol! Norman is jealous of the reader and her co-worker. He lays down the law. Ends lovey-dovey.


Norman Reedus x Reader | Daryl Dixon x Reader | NSFW | Smut Warning | 18+ Only

Summary: So I had this idea where Norman and the reader have been dating for over a year now and the reader really loves Daryl’s character. She has asked Norman to roleplay Daryl in the bedroom before, but Norman always turns her down. It’s the reader’s birthday and Norman lures her onto the set of Alexandria one night and has a surprise for her. He roleplays Daryl and rough smut, that turns into some lovey dovey Norman smut happens. Sounded so fucking hot! So I had to write it!

Sorry. He’s Busy Right Now

Norman Reedus x Reader | 18+ Only | NSFW |

Summary: Reader meets Norman at a con and things get heated. The reader comes face to face with someone who has been seen with, who the reader thinks is a horrible person, after their encounter. Norman calls her into the shower. ((Part 2 Coming Soon…)) I just, I had to. ;)

[New!] Treat You Right

Norman Reedus x Reader | Norman Reedus Smut | 18+ Only | NSFW

Summary: Norman has had a long, hard week of filming and his girlfriend (the reader) loves him down right, making him forget about all his troubles. Pure smut.

[New!] We’ve Got Time

Norman Reedus x Reader | 18+ Warning | NSFW | Smut Warning

Summary: Norman comes home to the Reader and their 5 year old daughter after a couple weeks of being gone filming. They spend a relaxing night together as a family and Norman and the Reader reunite for some lovey dovey smutty time.

Nobody Said It Was Easy (M)

Originally posted by jengkook

Tell me you love me
Come back and haunt me
Oh, and I rush to the start

Running in circles
Chasing our tails
Coming back as we are

Nobody said it was easy
Oh, it’s such a shame for us to part
Nobody said it was easy
No one ever said it would be so hard

Requested by: Anonymous

can I request for a jungkook angst based on the scientist by coldplay? if possible, maybe a happy ending? thank uu

A/N: Thank you so much to my baby boo @aye-liek3 who was the best person in the entire universe and helped me figure out the plot for this because I was too busy crying over the song to do so <3

Warnings: Smut. Very mild violence.

Your reflection in the vanity mirror looked alien to you; you couldn’t place what exactly it was. Maybe it was the way your eyes looked dull and distant, like you weren’t really focusing on what was happening at the moment, when they should be sparkling with excitement. Or maybe it was the way the corners of your mouth hinted at a frown when they should be spread into a beaming grin that would round your cheeks.

You sucked in a deep breath, dabbing your makeup brush in a bit of blush and swiping it lightly over the apples of your cheeks. The diamond of your engagement ring caught the overhead lights and shimmered at you, as if reminding you about what was to come. As if telling you that now was the time to get excited, because as soon as you walked downstairs, there was going to a room of people expecting you to be thrilled.

The strange feeling that you’d been experiencing since late last night, while you lay in bed next to Taehyung, staring at the ring he’d given you, began to creep up again. It felt like a heaviness the bloomed from your chest and spread to your throat and the deepest parts of your stomach, making you feel as though you’d either throw up or burst into tears. You pursed your lips, staring at your face in the mirror, analyzing every little feature of yourself.

“You’re just nervous.” You said to the you sitting on the other side of the glass. “It’ll be fine. It’ll be good.”

The clicking of the card reader on your hotel room door pulled your attention, and you turned around just in time to have Hoseok and Jimin stumble into the room as they shouldered each other in a fight over who would get to come in first.

Hoseok shoved Jimin to the side, causing the younger boy to collide with the door of the closet. “Look at you, beautiful!”

Jimin straightened himself up, glaring at Hoseok for a second before turning his attention back to you, scurrying over to wrap his arms around you in a tight embrace that you wished wouldn’t end. “You look amazing, Y/N!”

“Thank you, Jiminnie.” You murmured into his shoulder, your fingers against his back.

Jimin pulled back slightly, just enough to look at you, and Hoseok stared at you from over his shoulder, both of them giving you a strange look. Hoseok was the one to speak up. “What’s up?”

“Nothing.” You responded instantly, the word coming out almost automatically.

“Y/N…” Jimin dragged out your name into almost a whine, plopping down next to you on the bench that was really only made for one, an arm still draped around your shoulders. “There’s something wrong. You’re not all cute and smiley like usual.”

“Thank you.” You deadpanned.

Jimin cleared his throat, correcting himself. “Still cute. Not smiley.”

Hoseok stood by the door, and you made your best effort to keep your gaze on Jimin’s concerned and pouting face. You knew that if you looked to Hoseok, you’d crumble. He’d known you for long enough–longer than anyone else. He’d know exactly what was going on, and you didn’t think you had it in you to cope with the knowing look that you could already tell was etched into his features.

“Are you nervous?” Hoseok asked quietly.

The sound of you swallowing seemed liked it could be heard from space in the otherwise complete silence. You simply nodded. “Exactly.”

Oh.” Jimin nodded a few times, giving your shoulder a gentle squeeze. “That makes sense. You shouldn’t be, though. It’s gonna be a lot of fun. Everyone’s down there waiting for you.”

It was much easier to pull your mouth into a smile than you’d thought it would be, the action happening almost of its own accord with the way Jimin was beaming excitedly down at you. “I’ll be down in a couple of minutes.”

He nodded again, taking that as his cue to leave, and truthfully, you were grateful for that. Jimin bid you a small wave as he left the room, pausing to look expectantly as Hoseok, who just waved the younger boy off with a promise that he’d be down soon enough.

You turned yourself around, giving your back to Hoseok and staring intently down at the mess of makeup that littered the top of the vanity. There were several beats of silence, and you weren’t sure if Hoseok had decided to just turn away and leave surprisingly silently. You weren’t so lucky.

“Are you going to talk to me, or are we going to have to both pretend like nothing is happening?” He asked, his footsteps patting quietly against the carpet as he walked towards you.

“I’m fine, Hoseok.” You muttered, not wanting to use your full voice in fear that you’d snap at him.

He hummed behind you. “No, you’re not.”

You slammed your compact closed and lifted your head to narrow your eyes at his reflection. “Then let’s just pretend I am, okay?”

He sighed through his nose, stepping closer to you and leaning his hip against the edge of the vanity. “Does he know?”

“Know what?” You huffed.

“That you’re marrying Taehyung.”

Your eyes slid closed for a moment, your hands falling still as you let yourself inhale a very unsteady breath, reopening them as you let it out. “No.”

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anonymous asked:

A scenario plz! (If open if not ignore) but how about a Neji scenario with his female s/o in war fighting her reanimated parents. Where Neji and s/o fight together. Thanks💗💗.

Thank you for the request. 

The Reader seeing their Reanimated Parents

“Mom… Dad…” You spoke shakily.

“Y/N MOVE!” Your mom harshly called as she charged at you with her blade.

You could barely move or comprehend the situation. Shock had ensnared your body. You never thought you would see them again.

“HONEY GET DOWN!” Your dad shouted, coming up behind you to tag team you with your mom.

You felt your throat thicken as your eyes started to water, time seemed to stand still for you. It was as if the whole event was in slow motion for you. Your eyes taking in your mother’s stressed features, the concern in her eyes.

Then suddenly everything picked up speed for you as you were about to be nicked by your parent’s blades.


You blinked, the water and hazy clearing from your eyes. Neji stood protectively in front of you, tail wisps of wind from his jutsu brushing up your hair. Reality dawned on you as you looked between your reanimated parents that were pushed back from Neji’s rotation.

“Y/N,” Neji’s voice was tight but firm, hoping you had snapped out of your shock.

You gulped and took a deep breath as you watched your parents gather themselves back up to attack again. You never thought you would see them again, let alone fight them. Your eyes became focused, darting between your parents.

You fixed your stance in that of offense, facing your mother as Neji faced your father. Neji’s byakugan was activated. He was more concern about you than your two parents. He was lucky that he was able to get to you in time. He couldn’t imagine what it would be like if he hadn’t. However, this was not the time to play what-if as Neji checked the state you were in. Neji could tell that you were slowly getting over your shock and he could only guess how hard this must be for you.

“Y/N…” your mother spoke softer now, taking in your grown features. “I’m sorry we never made it back home…”

You could hear the guilt in your mom’s voice and you felt your throat constrict again but you didn’t let your emotions go. It was hard to look your mother in the eye and taking in the features that you had once forgotten like the dip in her brow, the marks on her skin, and the way she held her hands. You could only study your mom as you were slow to answer.

“It’s alright mom… it wasn’t your fault,” You stated, trying to hold it together.

You were only twelve when they had perished. Their deaths were unexpected as they had left on a mission together. They were to return within a few days and you were more than able to take care of yourself within those few days. It was not uncommon in your household to be alone; they were shinobi and their work required a large amount of time away from the household.

When your parents had been assigned a mission that was their last, you couldn’t wait till they got home. You had barely graduated from the academy early around that time and wanted to surprise them about your accomplishment upon their return. However, they never came back and you were left sharing your surprise at their graves.

You were left in a state of depression for a while as you healed and learned to recover from their deaths. It was not an easy time for your prepubescent life, but your spirits managed to brighten thanks to your friends and teammates you made in the village. Staring into your mom’s face, your mind was swirling. You had so many things to share.  

“You’ve gotten so big. I only wish I got to see how you had grown,” you mother chipped in sadly, her dark eyes looking downcasted.

The stories you wished to tell her were caught in the back of your throat. You swallowed. There was no time to catch up. You knew someone else was controlling your parent’s bodies and you didn’t have time to tell them everything.

You smiled faintly. “There’s no time like the present. I can show you how I have grown,” you commented, gesturing for your mom to attack.

Your dad crackled from behind you as your mother smiled. Neji cracked a smirk beside you, noticing the change in your stance and mindset.

“It seems you’ve grown up to be a fine shinobi,” You dad acknowledged as his eyes took in Neji next. “And thank you for protecting my daughter,” your dad stated, evenly.

Neji nodded, not dropping his stance of the gentle fist. “Thank you, sir. I’m sorry to have to make your acquaintance in this way, but I promise I will always look after your daughter’s wellbeing,” Neji spoke smoothly.

Your dad raised an eyebrow at that. “Honey, this doesn’t happen to be your boyfriend by any chance, right?”

You blushed tenfold. “Uh… actually he is,” you admitted.

Both your parents now took in Neji, judging him, before your dad started laughing.

“Let’s see what I can make about him then,” you dad playfully jabbed as he charged after Neji.

Neji smirked and darted off to meet your father head on.

“….” you were at a loss for words.

“Incoming,” your mother warned, giving you ample time to dodge.

You jumped back away from her strike as she smiled affectionately at you.

“He’s rather cute,” your mom stated, teasingly before her voice became serious. “Now show me the person you have become.”

You smirked, your face showing determination as you plan to take advantage of this opportunity to show your mom exactly who you were and to tell her what you had never got the chance to say before.

Meeting Newt Scamander For The First Time

Originally posted by secretly-a-wizard

- Finding this platypus looking creature stealing your jewelry

- Seeing this tall slender man with fiery red hair and green eyes running towards you

-”That damned Niffler! I do apologize, miss, he’s a pesky fellow. He’s misunderstood really,” He mutters apologetically

-While catching the poor creature and turning him upside down and tickling him

- giggling like an idiot as all the jewelry falls from the Niffler’s secret pocket

- “Oh it’s fine, honestly I love Nifflers I always have, I think they’re adorable and you’re right they’re totally misunderstood. I’ve always thought so,” blushing slightly at the handsome man

- Him glancing in your direction with a surprised expression

-”Really?  Do you like Creatures? I happen to be a magizoologist, I’m writing a book called Fantastic Beasts and Where To Find Them, I want to protect them,”

- You excitedly jumping up and down because you’ve found someone who shares your passion for creatures.

- Muttering, “I finally found someone who understands,”

-Newt slowing trusting you first before he takes you into his magnificent case

In Which I Rant More About Jonerys

I…am out of words for today. This day has messed me up emotionally in so many different ways, but I want to do yet another post on just what Jonerys means to me. Because dammit I’m just so happy right now.

I cannot stress enough what an impact that Game of Thrones (especially Dany and Jon) have made on my life. I can’t even begin to recount all the times when I was afraid to do something and I did it because Daenerys would have. I can’t describe all the time I spent imagining how they would first meet, because I knew it would happen at some point. It was never a question, even before I read the books, even before I watched the show. It was always Jonerys. It could never not be Jonerys. 

 And I had that. I had an infinite well of ideas from which I could draw from while writing and something that made me purely, wonderfully happy whenever I was upset or whenever I felt anxious, depressed, or lonely. As long as I had them, I was never alone. Even as I went to other fandoms Jonerys was always my OTP. Even when I wasn’t thinking about it, I was thinking about it. They were my role models. More than that, they were my friends. And if they could suffer everything they went through and come out all right, if they could find their own happy ending, then I could too even if my struggles weren’t a fraction compared to theirs.

 I saw myself in these characters (especially Dany) more than I ever have in anyone. There was something about her that I instantly connected with and I wanted to be like that. I wanted to be strong and confident and assertive and able to do whatever I wanted to do because I had faith in myself. And I try my best to live up to this ideal that I set for myself every day.

 I guess now, more than ever, seeing that this ship is finally going to be canon after so long…it gives me hope. It validates these many years when I had to pretend Game of Thrones was something I wasn’t interested in, when I had to use fiction to cope with reality. Because these two characters are going places. And I honestly believe they can be happy together. They didn’t meet in the first book, or the second, or the fourth, or the fifth, or maybe even the sixth. It took years. They didn’t change overnight. 

 And I can see the ways I’ve changed since 2014, when I first got on the ship at age 13. I’m more willing to try new things, more willing to push myself. I have more fight in me than I used to. I know, more or less, what I want to do with my life. I know I wouldn’t have made these changes if I hadn’t met these two lovely people. They have changed me, and I’m glad every day because of it. They have shown me how to be the person I want to be in a way that a million of college readiness courses couldn’t have. I

t probably doesn’t make sense to thank them, but I do. And to Kit and Emilia of course, for bringing the characters to life. Thank you for everything. I would be such a different person without you. Yeah, maybe I don’t go to parties. Maybe I only have a few good friends, maybe sometimes I forget to call people for a few weeks. Maybe I’m insecure and anxious and have a tendency to live vicariously through fictional characters. But for a teenager? I think I’m doing just fine. And I’ll be okay. 

 This is what Jonerys has taught me. This is why I love it.

TMD Sheet

Some stuff about TMD you may (or may not) have known.

More to be added, probably.

  • Dark is canonically 7-8 years older than Jack (putting him in his mid-30s as of the most recent part). Dark was just shy of 24 when Jack was 16.
  • Jules began working for Dark after Dark was contracted to kill him—Jules offered him a counter proposal and agreed to use his image and wealth as a means of covering Dark’s tracks—he agreed.
  • When asked why, Jules explains it as, “Organized crime was the only thing I hadn’t tried.”
  • In a loose sense, Dark and Jack are two sides of the same coin—always with one another, from start to finish.
  • Dark didn’t select Jack out of the crowd because he looked like Anti—there had always been something about him that drew him in.
  • In part 11, “and this is more than i can speak on” Jack mentions a girl teaching him how to dance right before he went out to meet Dark the first time. The girl was implied to be Signe.
  • Since discovering Jack, Cry had planned out the encounter from the beginning, hoping for the exact result which occurred.
  • Mark and Dark have no relation (it’s just ironic, somehow)
  • Jules really hates Anti as a general human being.
  • A lot of explicit things happened between Jack and Cry, not limited to physical torture. There were some aspects of emotional manipulation, sleep deprivation, and rape/non-con elements. He’s not over it, even if he pretends to be. It’s part of the reason he’s so adamant about killing him—as though to somehow rid himself of the memories.
  • In the first part, Dark notes that Jack doesn’t like being tied up during sex. It makes him feel helpless and it scares him. However, Jack is not opposed to being pinned down by hands, which causes the opposite effect—it grounds him.
  • Anti is aromantic. He’s fine with casual sex, but romantic love is something out of his ballpark. He does care about Dark in his own way, but it’s certainly not love, and it was never reciprocated.
  • Jules is asexual. The thought of sex completely disgusts him.
  • Jack’s always considered himself to be bisexual even though most of his relationships have been male.
  • Jack describes Dark as, “he’s it for me.”
  • Dark does love Jack.
  • Part 15, “i don’t wanna hear about the bad blood anymore” is the only part not told through Dark’s POV.
  • 10 of the 16 parts have titles from Bastille lyrics.
  • The series title “The Monster’s Darling” is both the idea of Jack being the gem of the “Monster” Dark, but also it’s a play on a series I read a long time ago entitled “Pendragon’s Darling.”
  • That series really has nothing to do with TMD. I just drew the inspiration for the title.
  • “Haunting” by Halsey is my big TMD song. There’s a playlist that I’ll eventually draw up with the rest of the songs that are my general TMD playlist.

change pronouns, etc. where necessary

’ what ? this isn’t the tavern ? i’m so disappointed. ’
’ no more running for our lives unless we really have to. ’
’ a person in your position, seems like they might learn some protiftable things. ’
’ then we can break in and i don’t care if we kill them. ’
’ a lone guard isn’t much of a patrol. ’
’ what a bizarre thing to be scared of. ’
’ if you have to kill them, then i guess it can’t be avoided. ’
’ it’s sunnier here, and nobody calls me my lord. ’
’ cause trouble, and you’ll meet our blades, stranger. ’
’ you’ll have to work harder than that to offend me. ’
’ i’ve done a little fighting before, but it was always alone. ’
’ i’ll try not to hit anyone. ’
’ i’m sensing a story here. ’
’ we’re good people that look out for each other. ’
’ sure, demons are very helpful… right up until they take your mind and turn you into a monster. ’
’ that won’t happen. i know how to defend myself. ’
’ be careful up ahead. restless things prowl the heights. ’
’ do you know who i am, beyond that title ? ’
’ the people bend their knee too quickly. ’
’ so refreshing to see someone who keeps their end of a bargain. ’
’ it is only when you fall that you learn whether you can fly. ’
’ take care not to cling to it, to hold it so close that it poisons your soul. ’
’ the more people you ask, the worse the rumors become. ’
’ i wish i still had your innocence. ’
’ but i’m not that man anymore. i’ll break your heart. ’
’ blood’s blood and all, but you are taking advantage of my hospitality. ’
’ greet customers that way, and you’ll earn more beatings than coins. ’
’ don’t worry. we do this sort of thing often. ’
’ you could have offered me a glass first, you know. ’
’ i’ll try to look sufficiently meek and oppressed. ’
’ well, it’s not a good story unless the hero dies. ’
’ and here we are in the brothel ! my day is complete. ’
’ if someone here tries to hire me again, i’m leaving. ’
’ you should here what some of the others are called. ’
’ honey, i could write volumes on the things i know. ’
’ they’re slaves ! you should want to help them ! ’
’ you’re just too dangerous. you have to die. ’
’ once the nobles are out of the way, you can really admire the scenery. ’
’ you’re nothing but tits and ass to the men in this place… ’
’ someone starts raising the undead and it’s all downhill from there. ’
’ are we supposed to believe that you had no part in his actions ? ’
’ your confidence almost makes me believe you. ’
’ they strike first and think after. they are far earier to kill than to fool. ’
’ i’d wager you’ve gone even further than that. ’
’ a little rough for a rescue, don’t you think ? ’
’ i’ll cut out your tongue and charge extra for bringing you back quiet ! ’
’ i can’t help it if i make an impression. ’
’ if you tie yourself to me, i’ll only hurt you. ’
’ don’t tell me you’re going to miss all the attention. ’
’ she did always love being constantly watched by large, armed men. ’
’ he said it’d be all right. said we’d kill a few, not everyone. ’
’ they fear to fight us, so they destroy our minds instead. ’
’ you can’t tease me like this and expect me to resist forever. ’
’ death is never justice. ’
’ i’d rather talk directly, if you don’t mind. ’
’ is that a compliment or an insult ? ’
’ it’s not often you get to submit and still come out the hero. ’
’ have i ever given you the impression that i was turned off by crazy ? ’
’ she was a special woman. never met her like again. ’
’ as they say, two’s a company, but three is better. ’
’ just… just let me explain ! ’
’ fight someone whose weapons are not bound ! ’
’ they only pick on those whose lives they already hold in their hands. ’
’ your plans have fallen to outright murder ? ’
’ you killed him so no one would follow his free choice, right or wrong. ’
’ are you blind, man ? kiss her already ! ’
’ i suppose you think she planned the entire thing ? ’
’ your society is a disease. ’
’ you thought you could strand them here for four years without consequence ? ’
’ sounds like you two have quite the little argument going. ’
’ i need to know if it’s a trap. ’
’ stop what ? stop killing a traitor ? ’
’ it may have been the right thing, but it was also the dumb thing. ’
’ i don’t want a hero, i want my daughter ! ’
’ you can be… forceful. ’
’ i think of others before myself. you seem tired of that, and that’s dangerous. ’
’ right. perfectly safe if he cooperates. ’
’ maybe in another year i could work my way up to piss-boy. ’
’ he is a force of vengeace. and he has no grasp of mercy. ’
’ i have seen many crimes done in the name of survival. ’
’ i’ve had hundreds of those in my hands, and they’re never that size. ’
’ sailors — they’re touchy about their toast. ’
’ i just sell it. i’m not responsible for what people do with it. ’
’ mind what you say about my countrymen. ’
’ i can already tell this isn’t going anywhere pleasant. ’
’ the difference between a courtesan and a whore is… well, their shoes are nicer. ’
’ apostate prostitutes ? apos-titutes ! ’
’ i let you live, and i condemn countless innocents to slavery ! ’
’ you have turned your back on your kin ? ’

Coming Out

Pepperony Week Day 3: family/kids

Word Count: 1057
also available at AO3
(if you wish for more info about this verse, read HERE)

summary: Margaret has to tell their parents something very important. Her oldest sister, Maria, is there to help her. Both experience a surprising turn.

“Just tell them, they won’t be mad.”

“That’s easy for you to say. You’re the perfect daughter, I’m the weirdo.”

“Don’t say things like that! You’re not a weirdo. You just got Dad’s terrible fashion sense.”

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kkaaaatz  asked:

Hi! I wanted to share some thoughts here since I know you love Charinina :p well, I have this feeling that if, in the next chapter Nina and co. go back to Anatae (like Bachus sugested), then she'll DEFINETLY see Charioce in a way or another, like maybe he's walking through town as Chris and they met by accident? idk but I'm pretty sure something like this may happen, bc like you said, next chapter MUST be very important judging by the title of "Virgin Souls". What do you think? btw love ur blog!

Hello! You have to pardon me for not responding to your message before, since you sent it to me before the spoilers came out, but hey, apparently you’re absolutely right.

I do not know what the meet between Charioce and Nina will look like but we will definitely see “Chris” again, and apparently this time he is in the grave he always visits, which could mean that we could finally know a little more about him, on the other hand, everyone will be reunited, even Jeanne will be mobilized next to Sofiel in search of Mugaro/El.

I really have very big expectations in this episode because I actually have many reasons, I can not wait to watch it.

Thank you so much! It means a lot you like it. :’)

Mass Effect Starters

Just a random list of quotes I found on the internet that are from Mass Effect that would make pretty good starters. I know there’s another one out there, but I couldn’t find it.

“You gotta get out of here.”
“No matter what happens here… you know I love you, I always will.”
“Don’t interfere with my plans ______, I won’t warn you again.”
“Goodbye, ______. Thank you. [shoots her/himself]”
“In the darkest hour, there is always a way out.”
“You will die. And your companions. Everyone you know and love. Everyone you’ve ever met. Don’t you understand? You will all die!”
“I know your every secret, while you fumble in the dark.”
“Rage is a hell of an anesthetic.”
“Quiet, please. Make it stop.”
“I may be drunk, ______, but you are ugly and tomorrow I will be sober!”
“You realize this plan has me walking into hell too… ha, just like old times.”
“Life is a negotiation. We all want. We all give to get what we want.”
“We’ve lost so much already. Sometimes, I…”
“Yell loud enough, and someone will eventually come over to see what all the fuss is about.”
“I think I’m going to employ violence.”
“Glad to know my romantic…..uh……skills made an impression.”
“We can do this, ______. You can do this. Never doubt that.”
“______… I have to make friends with the one person in the world who thinks he’s funny.”
“Imagine how I feel. I’m supposed to hate you, but you came along and warmed my heart with your winning personality.”
“______ said s/he was putting out an SOS. I had no idea the Queen of the Girl Scouts would show up.”
“I guess it’s not just human nature. We all lie to ourselves to deal with horror.”
“I just want to know, is the person I followed to hell and back–the person that I loved–are you still in there… somewhere?”
“They didn’t change me, ______. Or how I feel about you. But words won’t convince you, will they?”
“Come here. I need to get you someplace safe.”
“It’s hard enough fighting a war, but it’s worse knowing no matter how hard you try… you can’t save them all.”
“I’m all for second chances. Not so sure about third ones.”
“It’s so easy to see the world in black and white. Gray? I don’t know what to do with gray.”
“Do you ever miss those talks we had on the elevators?”
“I know what you are. And the price of dealing with you. We do things my way from now on.”
“We can disobey suicide orders? Why wasn’t I told? That’s about twice a day.”
“ You can’t predict how people will act, ______. But you can control how you’ll respond. In the end, that’s what really matters.”
“You can expect me to kill you the next time we meet.”
“I keep on trying to tell myself that we’re doing the right thing. I don’t believe me yet.”
“You know me. I always like to savor the last shot before popping the heat sink. [pause] Wait. That metaphor just went somewhere horrible.”
“Hell, ______, you were always ugly. Slap some face-paint on there, and no one will even notice.”
“______, you have no idea what it takes to get the job done. This is how a gun in your face feels! It happens to me every day. You can’t handle this.”
“I’m not afraid to die. I guess I just want to be remembered by more than a few trinkets in a ruin somewhere.”
“I’m offering to be your friend. You don’t want to be my enemy.”
“I’ll relinquish one bullet. Where do you want it?”
“Hell yeah… put more stuff in… the thing where more stuff goes in.”
“From now on, I’m doing things my way, whether you agree or not.”
“We’ll fight and win without it. I won’t let fear compromise who I am.”
“Ungh… I think I broke a rib. All of them.”
“Oh, shit.”
“We can still go back in and get you exiled, if you want.”
“We’re family. This is just the worst kind of family meeting.”
“Aware that you come by a great deal. Have had other people become attracted to me before. Awkward. Not interested.”
“______! My friend! You look well for dead, ______. Should have known the void couldn’t hold you.”
“We, ah, ended up holding a tiebreaker in her/his quarters. I had reach, but s/he had flexibility. More than one way to work off stress, I guess.”
“You know what else is bad for business? A broken neck.”
“I’m fine, by the way. Thanks for asking.”
“They thought they were so clever. Turns out, mess with someone’s head enough and you can turn a scared kid into an all-powerful bitch. Fucking idiots.”
“I apologize, but prayers for the wicked must not be forsaken.”
“Can it wait for a bit?”
“Hey, ______, we got ______ back! That’s great, because s/he was totally my favorite. With that pole up her/his ass.”
“Lots of ways to help people. Sometimes heal patients. Sometimes execute dangerous people. Either way helps.”
“You’ve got to be kidding…”
“We’re all hoping you can do the impossible, ______. No pressure.”
“I can’t believe it’s you, Joker.”
“Why is it that whenever someone says ‘with all due respect,’ they really mean ‘kiss my ass?’”
“When you look out and see something this beautiful… well, it really helps you understand what we’re fighting to save.”