those pills are pretty

“His Wedding” (Part 9)

Summery:  Modern-Day(AU) Bucky and you are former exes. He moved on but you couldn’t. Since you both are still friends, he asks you for a favor. You reluctantly agree, not thinking of the future consequences you’ll have to face. You just hope everything will go fine with your two best friends, Steve and Natasha by your side.

Word Count: 3857

Pairing: Bucky x Reader

Genre: Romance/Drama

Warnings: heart wrenching angst, language.

Characters (by appearance): Bucky, Reader, Lily Parker, Natasha Romanoff, Wanda Maximoff.

A/N: This part made me too emotional and I cried several times and I had to take breaks from writing it because damn, it was too much. So far, the best chapter I’ve contributed to this series, and I really hope you guys like it!

Also I love Tom and Jerry.

Please leave me some comments to read when I wake up in the morning, so that they make my day! lol, love me, I’m needy.

Sorry for any typos :P

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Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3 | Part 4 | Part 5 | Part 6 | Part 7 | Part 8 | Part 9

Previously on “His Wedding” :

“Yes. I’ll be your maid of honor, Lily.”

What do you call a mistake that’s been repeat twice? It’s called a habit. And my habit is to say yes no matter which situation it puts me in.

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Who Am I? Part Two

Chapter Summary: Locked away and you get a visitor

Pairing: Steve X Reader 

Warnings:  Smutty, smut, smut, smut,  Forced, Noncon Oral, Noncon/Rape, A/B/O

Words: 3500

Tags: @divadinag @ariwolff14 @mrssgtjamesbuckybarnes @marauderice @el-bucky

Sleep faded away and the shocking weight of reality came crashing down on you.  You popped up in a strange bed and looked around the room. Grey walls, grey sheets.  There was a huge window though.  You ran over to it. The sun was setting and you were at least one hundred floors up. The knot in your stomach caused you to crouch down.  It was probably seven, you’d slept for twelve hours and missed the last two of your doses.   You forced yourself up. You had to stay strong and find a way out of here.  

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Omega Verse - OhmToonz

All prompts made on this beloved Tumblr blog here:

First Prompt Used: 4-: “Fuck! I can feel it/them moving in there.”

This was the laziest month in history for Ryan. He swore up and down, he’d sleep everything all away. Summer was lethal for Omegas in heat. Well, that’s what Ryan planned for.

His ‘friendly duo’ from a month ago was taking effect almost instantly. He wasn’t sure why but his stomach churned after he drank coffee, it ached after Breakfast, and it finally gave up around  Lunchtime.

Pretty soon, he spent his late mornings over the toilet bowl, fishing out each and every object he’d eaten in the last 12 hours. With a sigh, Ryan decided to book an appointment with the doctor. To hell with his future if he got pregnant.

With a shudder, he grabbed his phone and glanced at his YouTube set up. He decided he’d call the boys to play after this appointment.

Hours later…

With a sigh at the results written on his prescription, he sat in his chair dreadfully. His eyes widened and he skyped the most valued person in his life urgently. “Luke! You gotta get back down here!!”

“Wha? Why?”

“I.. uh… you.. uh… oh my god”

Luke flinched at how hoarse his friend’s voice sounded. “What? Spit it out, god damn it.”

“I’m so fucking dead. Oh my fucking god, Luke, I’m so fucking dead.”

Luke stopped for a minute, taking a few seconds to register what was happening before sighing and getting out of bed. “Give me a few days, ya fucker. What’s going on, tell me?”

The gentleness helped Ryan cope with how he’d tell this stupid bullshit. Before he realized what was happening, his cheeks were moist with warm tears. He gasped softly and rubbed at his eyes.

“W-Well… I’ve been feeling sick the last three weeks.” He cleared his throat and whimpered as he glared at his stomach in thought, “Luke, we shouldn’t have done that get together a month ago.”

“What do you… oh.” Luke deadpanned, “I’ll be over in a few hours. I’m booking a flight now.”

Luke flinched as he heard a subtle sob escape Ryan on the other end. Ryan let the words fall from his mouth before filtering them, “I can feel it.”

“W-what?” Luke deadpanned again, smacking his face as he sighed. H

Damn demon genetics. They form faster than humans do.


Next Prompt/Drabble: 6-: “Are those suppressant pills!?”

The convention was pretty normal for Luke. It was Ryan’s first time visiting the conventions after his face reveal four months ago.

The Alpha was to be at his side a majority of the time due to the semi-shorter male’s nervousness and claustrophobia. Ryan let out a subtle sigh beside him, his right hand gripping onto Luke’s hood tightly as they weaved through the crowds.

What Luke hadn’t expected was for some fan to come running up in front of them and accidentally knock into Ryan in the process of getting Luke’s attention.

A cry of surprise left Ryan’s lips as he hit the ground, his bunny ears drooping in response to the fan. He glanced around him and sighed, he lost Luke somehow.

But that red hood came in sight and Ryan felt his heart leap from his chest. “Luke!” He tried to get his attention but before he could, a certain packet of pills was missing from his pocket.

Where did they fall to?

Ryan felt panic rise in his throat as he watched Luke bend over and pick something up. He was doomed, he had his name on that and everything! He was so fucked, there is no way Luke didn’t know now.

Luke glanced up from reading the packet and saw the bunny dreadfully watching him. He coughed awkwardly and walked towards him, holding out a hand to help him up. “I.. uh… I didn’t know.”

Ryan flushed red, “Um.. ahem.. yeah.”

Luke chuckled nervously and handed the packet to him, “Here, mother fucker. You probably need these, huh.”

“Heh, probably.” Ryan giggled, taking that same location of Luke’s hood in his grasp as they weaved through the crowd some more.


New Prompt: 18-: “If you don’t want me to breed you, lock yourself in your bedroom. I’m taking the couch.” 

Luke was always a gentlemen. Ryan found this out the first time his heat started so suddenly after they began living together and his suppressant pills were literally five rooms away.

Lluke could smell his heat from the kictchen, his rut trying to kick in automatically. Hhe froze up and glanced to the bedroom they shared. He let out a soft sigh and approached it carefully to not disturb the exhausted Omega. “Baby, you okay?”

“mhm… Everything’s hot…” Ryan groaned, bunching the blankets up in his tight grasp.

Luke nodded quietly, “I uh… Well, if you need anyth-”

“I don’t want to bond yet… Not by instincts, Luke..” His voice was stern but gentle.

Luke nodded in understanding, “Alright, I’ll make us some delightful breakfest then. Need your suppressants?”

“Bring me two pills. That way they won’t harm me.”

“Won’t that only last you ten hours, babe?” Luke’s concern was evident through his tone, worry glazing his face as he shared a loving stare with Ryan.

Ryan sighed and nodded, “I don’t want another heat in two weeks, so it’s best not to exceed the use of those stupid pills.”

“Alright, baby. I’m taking the couch for the next few nights, okay?”

Ryan went to protest but Luke shook his head, “Yyou stay in here, okay? I don’t want to go haywire because of instincts. That’s not how our lives are played in here.”

Ryan smiled softly and nodded in appreciation, sitting up slightly and yawning, “Thank you, I love you.”

Luke nodded, “Love you too, hot stuff.”


New Prompt Used: 63-: “Y'know, nobody is going to know I’m your omega if you don’t mark me as yours.” 

Luke was overly protective of his best friend/date mate. Ryan couldn’t help but to stifle his laughter as Luke barked and growled demonically at any passing Alpha that smirked Ryan’s way.

The scene was comical, Ryan thought. But when the subject of claiming always came up, Luke just kept his arm around Ryan and walked silently.

It was as though Ryan wasn’t as wanted in Luke’s life as he made it out to be. It was eerily depressing when Luke went silent about claiming him or marking him or even bonding with him.

Ryan sighed and stared down at the sidewalk. Luke left him alone for a few minutes to grab them some ice cream. He closed his eyes and relaxed, his mind needed to stop wandering. “Hey cutie~”

Ryan jolted up, his eyes cracking open suddenly at the unfamiliar voice. He knew that scent, it’s an Alpha. “Uh. Yes?”

“Oh come on, cutie. What’s your name?”

Ryan straightened up, guarding himself with a suspicion that this Alpha wasn’t going to leave anytime soon. “R-Ryan…”

“Such a nice name for a beautiful Omega like yourself. What are you doin’ all alone, precious?”

Ryan flinched, “I’m here with my boyfriend.”

“Boyfriend? Yeah right, the pussy hasn’t even marked you as his, let alone left a scent on you. Don’t lie to me, princess. Are you lookin’ for a big man to treat you just right when your heat hits, hm?”

Ryan blushed, “I-I… w-what?”

The man came closer, sitting next to Ryan and moving his face close to his. “You smell so pretty, makes me anxious for your heat, baby~” The Alpha purred in his ear.

Ryan was disgusted and flustered, “I-I… um…”

All of a sudden, a familiar voice calmed the disturbed Omega, “What the fuck are you doing with my Omega, asshole?!”

The man stood up and picked up Ryan, bridal style, “Me and this Omega are ready to bond together. I’ll fuck you just right, baby, don’t you worry~”

Ryan flinched in the Alpha’s grip, “Luke, I want to go home.”

“You’re already home, baby~” The Alpha insisted.

Luke punched him, square in the forehead, “Fuck off my Omega, you piece of fucking shit!”

Ryan winced as he was dropped briefly before getting picked up by Luke and carried to home. “Hey… Luke?”

Luke hmphed, “What?”

“Can you mark me when we get home?”

Luke went to silently protest but Ryan urgently continued, “No seriously, I don’t want to be tossed around between Alphas and possibly bonded by someone other than you…”

yellowmatsu  asked:

Hi! This is in regards to Killing Stalking - about Sangwoo and the poison. It was theorized that Sangwoo switched the rat poison for the contraceptive pills that was shown while Yoon Bum was cleaning. It wouldn't have done anything to Sangwoo, but due to Yoon Bums low health state, it would've done damage to him and made him incredibly sick! I hope this makes sense.

Hello! Thanks for your message! I have seen that theory floating around, and that is definitely a possibility. I did consider writing about it in the post, but I didn’t want to give a false confirmation, so I worked with what I had. I can’t say for certain how I feel about the theory, so let me give you some information instead:

In Korea, contraceptive pills that I know of are all white or pale, warm colors, whereas things like rat poison are brightly colored in blue, red, purple, orange, etc. so that they’re noticeable and not accidentally ingested. For example:

We can compare those to the pills added to the stew:

Those are pretty blue, so I think I just accepted it as rat poison at first glance, but thinking on it now, that could also just be a stylistic choice. Honestly the biggest thing that caught my eye was that the pills are… pretty well-shaped. Most brands of rat poison I know don’t bother with shaping the tablets nicely because, well, it’s for killing rats. 

Further, I do agree that from a storytelling standpoint, the contraceptives were positioned pretty prominently in the panel, so it seems like it would have some relevance to the plot.

One thing to consider, though, is that rat poison comes in a bottle. Contraceptive pills come in those packages where you have to pop the pills out one-by one, and Sangwoo replacing the poison would mean that he dumped the poison somewhere and then took the time to open at least fourteen of the pill packet (we don’t know whether Bum took all the pills available or just all he could hide in one hand) and then transfered the pills into the bottle, which just kind of sounds like a pain. 

Then again, Sangwoo the Serial Killer is probably more industrious than me, ahaha.

raccoonsmate4life  asked:

Densi - "What were you thinking?"


“What were you thinking?”  He sinks to his knees, gripping her shoulders and hoisting her against his chest.  He’s never been angrier in his entire life.  The only thing that comes close is when Hetty sent him the picture of her with a big gash in her throat.  

“You were gonna… you were gonna die,” she explains, her words interrupted by her shallow breathing.

And now you are.  He presses against her chest wound, hard.  The barrel of that gun had been aimed at him.  The bullet embedded somewhere inside of her was meant for him.  

He thinks he’s going to be sick.  The sound of the gun firing echoes in his skull, reverberating in time with his pounding heart, and he feels a hot tear trail down his cheek.  There’s a lot of blood.  It’s slipping from between his fingers, saturating her shirt, pooling in his lap.  "God, Kensi…“

The diamond in her engagement ring looks more like a ruby with all of the blood in the crevices, shining against the golden band, the light from the setting sun reflected off of the metal.  It’s the most beautiful damn sunset he’s ever seen.  Pastel blue covered by a sheet of billowing lilac clouds.  He hopes that the sun continues to hang in the sky for just a little while longer, because he doesn’t want to lose the sunshine.  His sunshine.     

“Deeks,” she gasps, “I’m sorry.”


“I’m sorry,” she intervenes, ignoring him.  This feels a hell of a lot like a goodbye.  It’s breaking him apart.  "I love you.”

“I know you do, Kensi.”  Her eyes keep slipping shut, and she can’t keep up her head, which is supported by his chest.  He presses his palm against the wound, hard, jostling her just enough to make her eyes flutter open one last time.  He doesn’t want to say it.  He doesn’t want this to be the last time he says it.  But he has to.  He chokes out, “I love you too, Kens.  I love you.”  

He wants another chance to tell her she’s his moon and stars and sun and warm breeze and reason for living.  If she makes it, he’s going to tell her so many times she gets tired of hearing it.  "Stay with me, baby.  Please stay with me.“  

But Kensi closes her eyes.

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Secrets We Just Cant Keep

A/N: So yes hi so Catching Feelings is on hold for now because i have zero inspo for it which is why i haven’t updated. Buuut, I do have this one I’m gonna start right now. I seriously hope y'all like it. Enjoy xoxo I also apologize for now this is. I kinda got carried away. xx

Chapter One

Y/N P.O.V.

One week.

Just one week.

All I have to do is go through one week without getting in trouble. Or else. So what, I get into fights, I steal, drink, smoke, party until four on school nights party until 7 the next day on weekends. Come and go whenever I want.

Now is that bad?

“Hey Y/N, I heard you hooked up with Justin last night.” Ashley said from down the table.

I just ignored her and kept eating my lunch.

“Hey! I’m talking to you.” She yelled.

“So You going to G’s party tonight?” I asked Aurora.

She shook her head. “Grounded.”

“Bitch, you better fucking answer me.” Ashley got up, pulling me out of the chair by my hair.

“Sorry ma,” I said under my breath as I swung and punched her square in the face.

Ashley jumped on top of me both of us punching and kicking blood everywhere but not a lot of it was mine.

I got up and kicked her in the stomach.

“Teach you fucking pull my hair bi-” I couldn’t even finish my sentence before I got tackled by officer Jackson.

I laughed, “I was wondering where you were!”

“First day and you broke the promise already, good job Y/N.”

“Eh, I try.”

I sat in my usual seat in the office. I’ve been here so much everyone knows me. sweet.

The usual happened I got DMC called my mom blah blah blah.

Like I care.

The second I got home I ran up to my room but all my clothes were in a suit case my posters movies cd’s in boxes.

Nothing left.

“Mom,” I yelled.

She was waiting at the door. “You promised and you broke it in the next 3 hours. I warned you so now you’re out of my house.”

My mouth dropped, “You gotta be kidding me.”

She shook her head slowly. “So all your stuff is packed your moving in with your aunt in Nebraska.”

My eyes went wide. “Are you fucking kidding me? Mom, I’m supposed to be graduating next year!" 

"To bad….your going she is your new foster mother until your 18.”

“That doesn’t even make any sense, I’m gonna be 18 in not even a year!” I yelled at her.

“I don’t care, I’m done. I’m sick of it.”

“When am I leaving?” I asked rubbing my temples.

“Right now.”

Before I could object the door bell rang.

“That’s her.” I started yelling. “Why?! That’s so unfair mom I didn’t start the fight!”

She opened the door and I saw my aunt standing there.

My mother showed her were my room was and than we loaded it all up.

“Cell phone.” I rolled my eyes and gave it too her.

“I’m sorry it’s the only way.” my mom said to me as my aunt got in the car.

“Fuck you.”

Climbing into the car my aunt, asked me if I was hungry. 

I just looked out the window, staying quiet.

“You know your going to get sick of me.” I said, finally speaking up.

“Y/N, you’re my niece. I have all the patience in the world for you.” She smiled, looking back at me for a quick second.

“Whatever.” I slumped into my seat as I looked out the window, frowning as I was no longer going to see the beautiful palm trees. I was going to fucking Omaha Nebraska where it was always cold and I seriously wanted to end my mother. I can’t believe she was doing this to me. I hated her. I hated my aunt for living in a stupid ass state. I hated Ashley for causing this whole this and I just hated everything.

“How long until we get to Nebraska?” I asked bitterly once we pulled up into the airport and got out of the car. 

“It’s a pretty long flight, Y/N. I have some sleeping pills if you wanna take them, seeing as your mom kept all the technology.” She said, pulling out our bags from the trunk. I just groaned remembering I was without my laptop and cell phone. Have I mentioned I hate my mother?

“Can you give me six so I just won’t wake up?” I grumbled.

“What was that, Y/N?” My aunt asked as we both walked into the airport.

“Nothing, nothing. Can you just give me one please?” I asked, wanting this whole thing to be over. 

“Of course. Our plane doesn’t leave for ten minutes, so the pill will have you drowsy enough to where you can sleep as soon as we take off.” My aunt smiled. I knew she was happy that I was going to live with her, even if the circumstances kinda sucked. My aunt left Florida years ago and nobody really talked to her, I never understood why because she was so cool. I just wished she could have lived somewhere warmer like California but no, she had to choose fucking Nebraska. 

We were soon on the plane and I was surprised that we were first class, “First class?” I looked over at my aunt as soon as we sat down. 

“Mhm, my boyfriend paid for these tickets. He’s excited to meet you yanno.” She smiled over at me, as she handed me one of her sleeping pills. 

“Oh god, another one of your boyfriends aunty?” I just shook my head before laughing softly, popping the pill in my mouth and swallowing it down with water.

“Hey! Not all of my boyfriends were horrible!” She protested before she as well took one of the pills.

“Whatever auntie, but thanks for taking me in. Even though I’m a problem child.” I told her, covering my mouth as I yawned. Damn, she was right – those sleeping pills do work pretty fast.

“Anything for you, Y/N. Anything for you.” She leaned over and kissed the top of my head before draping a blanket over me.