rumi was a 13th century muslim poet and all of the episode titles of part 1 of the get down are direct quotes from this poet and nobody ever even talks about this……yall know this makes the get down literally the most important show of our time…..it is so culturally rich and diverse and if you think representation matters you better watch it……
i mean this makes dizzee a young black bisexual graffiti artist and musician who is passionate about 13th century muslim poetry, growing up in the 70′s in the bronx and i just cant even fathom how anybody would be emotionally capable of cancelling a show featuring a character as diverse, beautiful, and important as that….unfathomable………
Anyways I’ve been planning this for about a month but schools haard so the next few chapters (if there will be any) won’t be this clean (sorry!) BUT that shouldn’t take away from the story too too much!
Summary: Bucky Barnes is the consummate ladies man, a different girl every night, no lasting relationships. You are a painfully shy bookworm terrified of getting involved with someone for fear of getting hurt. When the two of you literally run into each other, sparks fly.
A Winchester’s Legacy - Dean Winchester x Reader - Part 1
Title: A Winchester’s Legacy
Pairing: Dean Winchester x Reader
Word Count: 4,072
Warnings: Character death (not main ones)
Summary: You’ve known the Winchesters all your life, yet when the father of your child dies you never thought they would take you in the bunker with them. Nor would you ever think the love you’d feel again for the older Winchester as he becomes a father for your baby. Who would ever think he has just the same wish: A family with you.
A/N: Daddy Dean is literally the best thing on this world!
Hunting and love just didn’t go together. It was not a rule per say but everybody in this line of work knew that if a hunter allowed themselves to fall for someone, sooner or later, both their lives would be damned. And you knew it yourself, from the first moment you decided to do this, yet somehow you found yourself falling head over heels for him.
Settling wasn’t his thing, and with this kind of job that the both of you had, you weren’t made for that either. You never called it a relationship, although you really wished you could, and even if life – and again the job – had you drifting apart, you’d always find your way back to each other. Whether it was the bar, the police station, a crime scene caused by some angry werewolf, the end result was one. You’d always end up a tangled mess of limbs and bed sheets in his motel room just savoring each other, trying to take in as much as you could before the morning came and you had to drift apart again. Waiting to see each other again, promising to with every lingering touch and kiss.
Until that promise was broken. And as if your world hadn’t already crumbled down when you saw his body in autopsy, as if you didn’t already have enough drinks to kill yourself from the alcohol in your system, as if hunting every demon to get to the one that took him away from you wasn’t enough… there was still one more thing coming.
Oh and if love and hunting didn’t go together just wait until you tried kids and hunting. Speaking of which-
“He seems to like my trenchcoat.” Castiel’s voice along with your son’s squeal caught your attention and you were brought back to reality.
Summary: Your boyfriend had cheated on you, and in a way to escape the pain, you moved back to New York with your brother, only to meet the guy you had slept with before you left. James Buchanan Barnes. And he was trouble.
Warnings: NSFW, angst,
A/n: I hope it’s good, I’ll be tagging those who wanna be tagged, the first 25, and I really hope you all enjoy it❤❤ I have seven tags left and will answer and tag the first nine:). Please request in the ask box. Thank you💞
I wanna sleep next to you…But that's all I wanna do right now...
Note. For the purpose of this work Liv never opened Aaron’s phone she just hid it from Robert.
So @aarondingel and I made you guys a present - We hope you like it! Enjoy part 1:
Aaron was exhausted. His family
were a lot to deal with most
days but today had been especially hard and all he’d really wanted to do was go
to bed with his husband. He just wanted to sleep for a week wrapped up in
Robert’s safe arms and after they’d both had all the sleep they could, he
wanted to spend some quality time getting to know his husband’s body again. But
unfortunately, that wasn’t going to happen for a little while because Robert
had been dragged off somewhere,
by an upset Noah of all people.
While no one was paying
attention, Aaron snuck into the backroom of the pub and collapsed down onto the
couch, with his newly charged phone in his hand. He knew he’d only been away
weeks, compared to the
months it could have been but it felt longer. Aaron had felt so disconnected
from everyone and everything when he was inside but even he had to laugh about
how gutted he’d been that his phone’s battery was dead when he got home and
tried to check it.
It’s not like anyone would have
been contacted him.
Everyone who mattered knew he’d been sent down and yet when he finally had
enough battery charge to turn his phone on, the number of messages waiting for
him surprised him. They couldn’t all be from Liv’s school, could they?
Aaron tapped on the message icon
and started to read through them…
Oh god, Aaron felt his throat get
tight and his eyes fill with tears. He didn’t know if he could do this, read these messages. He wanted to,
god he wanted to know this Robert, but even though Robert had sent them to Aaron’s phone they still felt extremely
private, like maybe
Robert had never intended
for him to read them.
Damn, he had missed his husband, so fucking much and even
now he was home all he wanted was to be alone with Robert.
Aaron felt a burst of guilt. He’d
just assumed that Robert had been too busy with work to worry or miss him too much, and besides Robert
had support, people around to help him, that he could confide in, right? Aaron
made up his mind he needed to know what Robert had wanted to say to him but
couldn’t, because it
The tears were streaming down
Aaron’s face now. All the nights he’d lain awake thinking about Robert home
safe and warm in their bed but
Robert had been just as alone as him, couldn’t take comfort in the familiar surroundings.
Aaron was so proud of his
husband, he’d kept his word, brought Aaron home safe and sound where he
belonged, and it was a good thing too because he couldn’t be without Robert
Aaron laughed even as he
sobbed. Poor Robert everyone had been
pilling things on him. Liv was enough of a handful to be sure, and Aaron couldn’t
believe that his mum and Charity had thought that it was a good idea to dump
Noah on Robert too. Not that Aaron didn’t think Robert would do his best, he
knew how important family was to Robert even if no one else did. He had done a great job, you
only had to see the two of them together today to realise that Noah had started
to look up to and count on Robert.
Aaron used his sleeves to wipe at
Aaron shut Robert’s messages he
needed a second to breathe before reading more messages from his husband. One
panic attack today was more than enough thank you very much.
Bucky Fucking Barnes , your neighbour who fucks every other girl almost everyday . You’d have no problem with peoples
sex life since you have a quite active
one too, but it becomes a problem when you share a wall and can’t help but hear “BUCKY
BUCKY BUCKY YEAH BUCKY” every other
day form the mouth of a high pitched lady who is obviously faking it . Who
screams like that? It boasts his ego to such an extent that he walks around
completely cocksure of himself with a smirk on his face 24/7 .
You just want to
slap it off his beautiful , pretty , fuckable face . Yep . You did have a crush
on him when he moved in . He was nice to people around him , he helped out old
ladies and was pretty good with kids . Why is that he was so arrogant when it
came to you ? Well, you dodged his advances every single time . And every
single time he just got even more unbearable.
Character(s): Negan and Reader (pre-apocalypse/AU) Summary: You always loved sports. Most specifically, basketball. After deciding to join the new season after a very embarrassing last season, you believe that you could change the team’s bad luck and bring them to the championships, but you weren’t expecting the team’s coach to be as good looking as him. It was going to be tougher than you planned. Word Count: 2,487 Warning: SEXUAL TENSION, age difference, and obviously Negan’s language. Author’s Note: I am so excited for this story, you guys. I was debating on sticking with baseball/softball for Negan, but I decided to change it up and do basketball (since I know more about the rules/how to play lol). Since I’m using basketball as the sport Negan will be coaching, I’m going to alternate gifs between JDM’s apperance in The Walking Dead and also his role in The Possession. Enjoy! :-)
So it needs a title (suggestions welcome!), but here’s what is the first chapter of the Obikin Equestrian AU from the conversation with @glare-gryphon and @tikkunthisfuckingolam. No promises on updates or anything of the sort on any kind of schedule. Enjoy.
@fireflyfish Apparently not much convincing was needed at all.
Moments like this made Anakin remember exactly why he was still here waking up at five am to slave in the barn every day just for a few lessons a week, a small amount of money, and a cot in a converted tackroom. Ben Kenobi was flawless in his effortlessness, no discernable place where the horse ended and he began, the bond between horse and rider palpable even from where he stood hidden in the corner. The large bay gelding floated over the dirt, collected and so balanced, it was no wonder Ben and Another Happy Landing, Happy for short, dominated back to back Olympic Games. Their chemistry together was something every horseperson strived for at least once.
It was certainly what had made him accept Ben’s offer of working student at a show out of the blue. Why Ben had been at the cross-country trial, he had never found out, but he’d known who the man was the minute he’d approached him and Twilight after finishing the course. Anakin suspected it had something to do with his sponsor and the push to move firmly into eventing. Still, he hadn’t looked the gift horse in the mouth and immediately accepted without thought. So far he hadn’t regretted it, even with all the hard work he had to do.
“Daydreaming doesn’t get the stalls cleaned, Anakin. You have the five horses to exercise on the list and I still need you to finish moving the remaining hay into the hay stall so we can make sure the delivery coming tomorrow is stacked correctly.” Ben had perfected the look of exasperated tolerance and used it constantly on Anakin.
Not that it did any good beyond fueling Anakin’s late night fantasies. Even nearing forty, Ben was in near perfect shape, no gray in his copper streaked hair and beard, compact and muscled in a way that perfectly filled out the tan breeches and polo. It was sinful.
Character(s): Negan x Reader x Simon (pre-apocalypse) Summary: Negan and Simon see you having coffee with one of your classmates. Word Count: 7,618 Warning: SMUT!!! (Angry sex, masturbation, voyeurism, and dirty talk) Author’s Note: Man, oh man. I am having so much fun writing this. I hope everyone that is reading this is enjoying it just as much as I am writing it!! Enjoy!!! :)
After a week of non-stop working
at both bars, it was finally your day off. Negan and Simon made your second job
much easier and you quickly learned all the drinks at Simon’s bar. Business was
booming in both businesses and it seemed like the ongoing feud between Chris
and Simon was slowly dissipating.
You managed to sleep in until
ten-thirty in the morning. As usual, you reached for your phone to look through
your emails and unread text messages. Your classmate in one of your classes had
sent a message to meet up later today for a cup of coffee. You agreed.
Though, as you continued to read
through your messages, you noticed the group chat that you shared with Negan
and Simon. It seemed like both men had sent pictures to you. You giggled,
simply because Negan and Simon taking photos of their breakfast was a bit
Negan: Breakfast is
fucking served. Simon: Omelette? That’s
what you made? Negan: What the fuck did
you make then? Simon: [picture message
sent] Negan: Pancakes? What the
fuck? Who do you think you are? Gordon Ramsay? Simon: A woman loves a
man who can cook. Negan: I can fucking
You laughed quietly, deciding to
send both men a photo of you lying in your bed. You were lying on your side, a
pillow covering half of your face and the blanket up to your shoulders.
Awaiting their reply, you decided to stretch your limbs before climbing out of
bed to make yourself a cup of coffee.
Title: Whatever It Takes / AO3 Part 2: tumblr Part 3: tumblr Length: 7.5k Series rating: M for language and sexual content (contains some torture) Summary:
Reader and Cassian have kept their relationship a secret but when Reader is captured and tortured by the Empire, it’s obvious to all of Yavin 4 that Cassian will stop at nothing to get her back.
Author’s Note: A lovely anon requested this incredible idea and I immediately fell head over heels in love with it. Starts out pretty angsty but there will be fluff to make everything better, promise. :) Happy reading!! XOXO Masterlist / WIP List