two smiling girls

other ya characters: this guy…he’s so dark and mysterious, the way he just hurts everyone around him…including me. i’ve cried so much since i’ve met him, but no no he’s just misunderstood, you don’t understand him! and sure i’ve only known him for 2 days and he has a million secrets, but i’d forfeit my life for his

inej ghafa: kaz is a literal piece of crap. he treats everyone badly, and though he’s never treated me horribly, i still won’t give in unless he shows me he can be more than all of this. until then i’ll be out saving the world because my goals are obviously more important than a relationship

4

That moment your heart skips a beat.

Origins Pt. 2
Dark Cupid / Dislocœur


Bonus:

Two different versions of Adrien gushing about two different versions of Marinette.  Without either knowing he’s talking about the same girl.  In the same episode.

The Gamer / Le Gamer


Disclaimer: 

Please read the following posts before reblogging/sending messages with “Adrien only likes Marinette as a friend and Ladybug can’t stand Chat Noir”:

A Lady’s Charm Mini Post
Adrien’s Game Series

Or just anything with these two under this link.

happy inktober i love rey

dollar - peter parker

Dollar- ((Tom Holland)) Peter Parker x Reader | 3rd Person

Prompt: “For just a buck you get the name and number of your one true soulmate.” (inspired by/quote from 13rw)

a/n: (DAY 3 OF THE 7DOS!!) i really liked how this turned out :) also i love 13rw and the dollar valentines was too cute of an idea to pass up!


(Y/N) walked to school that day, dreading what was there to come. It was valentine’s day, which meant couples giving gifts, people openly making out in hallways, and the “Oh My Dollar Valentines”.

The “Oh My Dollar Valentines” were an event held by the cheerleaders each year in attempts to raise money for their cheer squad. The concept was simple, you fill out a survey and the cheerleaders match you up with someone. If you pay one dollar, you get the name and number of you “one true soulmate”, and for five dollars you get the names and numbers of your top five people. 

Every year, it was a huge thing at (Y/N)’s school, and every year she would participate. It was truly impossible to escape the many cheerleaders asking if you would fill out your survey and pay. Each time she filled out the survey and received her “true soulmates” it would be some dickhead that didn’t give a single shit about anything except for themselves and how many girls they’ve hooked up with. 

All those other years, (Y/N) would fill those quizzes out as if she were someone else. She would pretend she was some shallow girl who was bitchy and rich. This year, however, she would fill it out honestly. This year she planned on getting a real answer.

Walking to the front of the school, the Oh My Dollar Valentines booth was set up, and cheerleaders were everywhere, smiling brightly and asking people if they wanted to fill out the survey and pay a dollar. (Y/N) hadn’t even walked five steps on campus before she was stopped by someone.

“Do you want to do the Oh My Dollar Valentines?” spoke a cheerleader. 

(Y/N) looked up at the girl, it was someone she knew from a class or two, and smiled, “Sure!”

The girl looked happy and handed her a paper, “Do you want your one true soulmate or your top five?”

“I’ll just do the one,” (Y/N) stated, “I’m feeling lucky.” With that said, she handed the girl a dollar bill she fished out of her backpack, and walked to the booth. 

Reading through the questions, (Y/N) answered all of them honestly. She wrote her name and phone number at the top as neatly as she could so nobody could mistake the numbers for others. For no real reason (Y/N) other than sheer curiosity, just wanted to know if there was a guy at that school that wasn’t a complete fuckboy, or a complete dick for that matter.

Handing the paper to the cheerleader collecting papers, the girl thanked her and turned away. (Y/N) started walking towards the school, now waiting for either a phone call or someone to give her a sheet with her “true love”.

(Y/N) walked she passed Peter, a boy she didn’t know too well but had seen around. Though (Y/N) had never really talked to him, Peter had developed a crush on her. He thought it was stupid, but his feelings persisted. He stared at her as she walked, maybe for a second too long, but fortunately his friend didn’t notice.

Him and his friend had to part ways, as his class was on the other side of the school, but Peter was soon met by a cheerleader asking him to participate in the Oh My Dollar Valentines. What the hell he thought, paying his dollar and filling out his form. He didn’t really think much of it, but Peter secretly hoped that it would say (Y/N) (L/N).

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today i saw korra and asami at the gym and i couldn’t stop smiling. two girls arrived together, and one of them had the brown skin, the bisexual haircut and she even had a hoodie wrapped around her waist. the other was a little bit taller, had wavy black hair and was wearing a dark red tank over a black top. they were exactly korrasami modern au at the gym

thunderstorm, p.4 | yoongi

read p1, p2, and p3.

summary: p4/? | initially, the rumors about yoongi were what kept you so far away from him. after finally giving him a chance to prove he was more than the jerk every story made him out to be, he completely confirms everything you had come to no longer believe about him.

details/genre: badboy!yoongi, college au, angst/fluff, friend!jin, bff!jungkook, bff!taehyung

word count: 2.1k

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Straight homophobes: Why everything have to be gay? Why are you like this… when two girls smile at each others or two boys hug each others… it´s not gay at all. It´s just friendly. Don´t act like a morons. And stop ship every little shit!

Us: You know what!? When people stop acting like a soulmates or married couples, we´ll stop ship them!!!

Pietro and the Pie

A/N: Hey @stucked82 I’ve seen our comment and guess what! You got yourself a fic, my dear! Hope you like it?

Request: Maybe a Pietro x plus size. the reader can’t believe Pietro liker her because of her body and because he’s so flirty with all women and she doesn’t think she deserves a hunk like him???

Word count: 1.9k

Warnings: Swearing. Bad humour.

Originally posted by gyllxenhaal


So it was just another one of those days - you and Pietro Maximoff, just two very good friends out for the day. It wasn’t long before the craving for caffeine got the best of you both and you decided to stop for a brew. You should have know better, really.

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Tom Holland Imagine: So Cute

Summary: You’re visiting Tom’s family for the first time and insist on buying them a bottle of wine so you don’t show up empty handed and Tom helps you pick what kind

A/N: I just really don’t know why Emma Stone and Ryan Gosling aren’t married… (also, sorry this is super short)

Warnings: none

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“Toooommmmm!” I whined for about the 500th time within the few minutes we had been in the store.

Tom rolled his eyes playfully again as he pulled me into his side. We continued to walk through the store as we scanned though all the different kinds of wine.

“How do you not know what your parents drink!?” I asked.

“Y/N, it’s really not a big deal. You already bought them both gifts and you didn’t even have to do that! Honestly, you don’t need to be doing this, love.”

“Yes I do! I can’t just not get them something!”

“But you already bought my mother a necklace and my father a tie! You’re fine!”

“Noooo! I need something else for both of them!”

Tom sighed and ran his fingers through his hair. I began to wonder off on my own when Tom’s phone rang. He answered it after he mouthed to me that it was his mother.

I scanned over all the different brands and flavors and ages. How the hell am I supposed to know which one they like!?

I trudged back over to Tom and tried to get his attention to ask his mother. Tom kept shaking me off and pointing to his phone.

“I know, Tom! I’m trying to get you to ask her about the wine!” I whispered.

Tom waved me off and turned away from me.

I huffed, angry from the lack of attention and playfully bit Tom’s shoulder. Tom smiled at me over his shoulder before he began to playfully act like he was being attacked. I giggled at his stupidity and walked away over to another set of wine bottles.

I heard Tom hang up the phone and walk over to me. I smiled as he wrapped his arms around my waist and snuggled his face into the crook of my neck.

“My mother said she likes just plain old red wine. Nothing special to it.” Tom said as he laid a kiss on my collar bone.

I grabbed the bottle off the wall and headed to the check out. I slapped my card on the table before Tom could even think about paying for it.

“Babe-”

“It’s my gift, Tom. Not yours.”

Tom held his hands up in surrender and backed away. I smiled and kissed his cheek as the cashier bagged the bottle of wine.

“Thank you.” I said to her.

I intertwined Tom and I’s fingers and walked to the doors. Just as Tom and I were about to leave, he heard his name being called.

Tom and I turned to see two girls smiling widely as they stood next to their parents. The girls looked at each other before they ran up to Tom and hugged him.

“Can we have a picture?”

“Of course.”

Tom took pictures with both of the girls, acting stupid and cute with both of them, clearly making their day.

I stood to the side and smiled at my boyfriend when I felt one of the girls tap my shoulder.

I turned to her and smiled kindly.

“Hi, Y/N. I know you probably hear this a lot but I just really think you’re beautiful. Tom’s really lucky to have a girlfriend like you.”

“No, I’m the one who’s lucky.” I said as I looked at the love of my life as he shot me a wink.

After the girls got their pictures, Tom and I headed to his parents’ house.

After we finished dinner with his parents, Tom and I headed up to his room to watch movies and cuddle.

As Tom watched Star Wars, I played on my phone and opened Twitter. I smiled as I saw the girls that we had met today had post the pictures the took with Tom.

Tom looked down when he felt me chuckle.

“What’s so funny, love?”

“Those girls from today. They took a video of us and made it into a gif.”

I held my phone up to Tom and saw him smile when he watched the gif of me biting Tom’s shoulder and then him acting like he was being attacked.

“Did you read the caption, darling?”

I pulled the phone back to my face and read what the girls had written.

“So we saw Tom and Y/N shopping for wine today and they were just honestly the cutest couple I’ve ever seen. Plus, they were total sweethearts when we asked for pictures. New #otp”

I smiled and leaned up to place a kiss on Tom’s smiling lips.

“I love you.”

“I love you, too.”

A Little Less Sixteen Candles, A Little More Kiss Me - Part 5

[A/N: Okay so here is the penultimate chapter! This includes the teaser that was posted last week! Quite angsty but things are only going to get better from here. The next chapter is the final one and the resolve, I’ve already got it all planned out and I already love it so I hope you will to! Thank you for reading this fic, hope this part was worth the wait!]

Word Count: 1615

[Part 1] [Part 2] [Part 3] [Part 4]

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Too Good [r.m.]

This one was actually requested by @jxggie-jxnes, so thank you for the amazing prompt and I hope it meets your expectations!!

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Reggie Mantle x reader in which science become important.

(Y/N/N)= your nickname

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Jason Blossom had changed (and simultaneously ruined) the small town of Riverdale when his twin sister, Cheryl, claimed he drowned in Sweetwater River.

For (Y/N) (L/N) however, her life was ruined a day before his mysterious disappearance when her boyfriend, Reggie Mantle, broke up with her down at Sweetwater River.

Maybe that river was just cursed.

Reggie Mantle had asked (Y/N) (L/N) to accompany him to the Homecoming dance (A/N: what the heck is homecoming btw?) in freshman year and they had been together ever since. At least, until he broke up with her on July 3rd.

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Brokenhearted and on the verge of tears, they young girl stumbled to Pop’s, hoping that a milkshake would make everything better. Pop’s personally delivered her milkshake, adding a side of onion rings as he looked at her sympathetically.

“Don’t worry (Y/N), this one’s on me,” he said. She simply smiled in thanks.

As she sat in the booth, she couldn’t help but wonder what she had done. Why had Reggie left her? She was so lost in her thoughts that she didn’t notice the figure sliding into the seat across from her. She looked up when she heard someone clear their throat, only to lock eyes with a pair of blue ones.

“(Y/N) are you okay?” she heard them ask.

“Just peachy Betty,” she grumbled.

“(Y/N)…” Betty trailed off as the girl looked up at her with tear-filled eyes. She immediately got up and went to her side, enveloping the girl in her arms just as she began crying.

“He broke up with me Betty,” the girl whispered. “No explanation or anything. He just…left me.”

Betty couldn’t help but feel angry at “Mantle the Magnificent” as she held the broken girl, whispering comforting words to her as she soothingly rubbed her back. “C’mon, let’s get you out of here.”

Betty took (Y/N) to her house, where they just sat and talked for hours.

“I don’t know what I did,” the (H/C) haired girl said.

“I’m certain you didn’t do anything (Y/N)” Betty instantly replied. “Reggie’s just incredibly stupid.

“Besides, you don’t need him (Y/N). You are strong and intelligent and you certainly don’t need someone like Reggie around in order for you to know your worth,” Betty finished.

Taking a deep breath, (Y/N) smiled slightly. “Y’know what Betty? You are absolutely right. Thank you, for today. Thank you for being there for me.”

The two girls smiled at each other. A new friendship had been forged.

~~~

The rest of (Y/N)’s summer was spent hanging out with Betty and Archie. Archie had accepted her into their small group without hesitation and they had grown quite close.

With both of them by her side, (Y/N) felt invincible. She felt like she could do anything. She was certain she would be all right.

At least, she was, until the first day of school came around. The first day of school brought around many new challenges: Cheryl Blossom being a bitch, the new girl Veronica Lodge, and the most difficult of them all, Biology.

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Everything had been fine. (Y/N) was going to pair up with Betty for that class and she would have no trouble there, seeing as how Biology was one of her best subjects. But their teacher decided to be a bitch and ruin her plans.

“Alright kids, listen up!” the teacher exclaimed. “This year, I will be picking your partners!”

(Y/N) glanced around the room uneasily, accidentally locking eyes with Reggie, who had been staring at her from across the room.

“Alright, Veronica Lodge and Josie McCoy. Archie Andrews and Kevin Keller,” (Y/N) zoned out as her teacher kept talking, only listening when Betty’s name was called. “Betty Cooper and Cheryl Blossom.”

(Y/N) made a face as Betty moved over to where Cheryl was.

“(Y/N) (L/N) and Reggie Mantle,” the girl dropped her book as she heard her partner’s name before quickly recovering and making her was over to the only free lab station, not missing Betty’s shocked expression.

“Hey (Y/N/N),” Reggie greeted. “Its been awhile.”

“Don’t call me that,” the girl snapped. ‘Calm down (Y/N), be a decent person’. Gritting her teeth and turning to Reggie, she mustered up a small smile. “Let’s get this work done yeah?”

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One month later, Reggie still hadn’t stopped bothering (Y/N) during Bio.

Three months later, and they were back to joking around like they used to, before the break up.

Everyone was surprised to say the least. Betty was nervous about their friendship, as was Archie, who had become like a big brother figure to the (H/C) girl.

For (Y/N) however, Reggie was the least of her problems. The young girl had been panicking over her next big volleyball game, which was the championship game of the season. So when Reggie had started speaking to her on a daily basis (both in and out of class), she hadn’t given it much thought.

Whilst sitting in class one day, Reggie had noticed (Y/N)’s jumpy behavior.

“(Y/N/N)? What’s wrong?” he had questioned.

Letting out a frustrated sigh, (Y/N) had told him all of her doubts. That she wasn’t good enough to be on the team. That she was going to mess up the game. That she was going to be the reason that they would lose.

Reggie had quickly shut down her worries and given her an encouraging smile, telling her that she was enough. That she wasn’t going to mess up the game. That she was going to be the reason that they would win the championship.

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The day of the game came a lot quicker than (Y/N) expected, and she was a bundle of nerves. Betty and Archie had stayed with her before the game started, whispering words of encouragement and praising her. As her team captain came in to give her the “five minutes til the game” signal, Betty began heading out.

“I’ll be sitting right out there ok? Cheering you on every step of the way,” Betty said before giving (Y/N) a tight hug.

After she left, (Y/N) turned to face Archie, raising her eyebrow.

“Listen (Y/N/N),” Archie began. “You are one of the most amazing players on the team. Don’t doubt yourself now. You’ve come such a long way and now is your time to shine. Go out there and make me proud kiddo.”

Rolling her eyes, (Y/N) launched herself at Archie, enveloping him in a hug.

“Uh, is now a bad time?”

The pair broke apart as they heard a familiar voice. (Y/N) looked at Archie and blushed as he wiggled his eyebrows at her and left, quickly wishing her a ‘good luck’.

He gave Reggie an unreadable look as he passed him, shaking his head at the dark-haired boy.

“So, uh, good luck out there,” Reggie said, standing by the doorway awkwardly.

The (H/C) haired girl quickly gave a small ‘thank you’, already walking past him to go join her teammates. She was stopped however, by Reggie’s hand shooting out and grabbing her wrist, gently pulling her to him as he captured her lips in a hesitant kiss as he wound his other arm around her waist. She couldn’t help but kiss back. She had missed this. She had missed him.

“Why Reggie?” she asked as they pulled away. “Why did you leave me?”

Reggie swallowed hard before answering, his lips pink and slightly swollen from the kiss they had shared less than a minute ago.

“I wasn’t enough (Y/N),” he whispered. “You were this amazing, talented girl, and I wasn’t good enough for you. I’m just a jock who does okay in school. But you, you’ve got an amazing future and I was just holding you back.”

“How dare you Reggie Mantle!” the girl exclaimed. “That is the most selfish thing I’ve ever heard. If anything, you’re too good for me. Everyone loves you and you do amazing in school. I chose to be with you Reggie. I love you.”

Reggie froze at her words before smiling and pulling her in for another kiss. “I love you too. Now go out there and win.”

~~~

And win she did. Riverdale had won the championship volleyball game all thanks to (Y/N)’s efforts.

As she walked into Pop’s with Reggie after the game, Betty and Archie, sitting in their usual booth, couldn’t help but notice the lovestruck expressions on their face as they walked, pinkies linked, to an empty booth.

And they knew, as Reggie placed his letterman jacket around (Y/N)’s shoulders, that no matter how much of a dick, or how big his ego was, that he would never do anything to harm her again.

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I dunno how I feel about this. I don’t know if I portrayed him alright or not but I would like to write more for him in order to improve. i hope this was okay!

Also, asks are open.

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You Aren’t Alone

Pairing: Evie x Reader

Request: Anonymous said: 8 with Evie please? Thank you!! 😊

Prompt: 8. “You aren’t alone. You’ve never been alone.”

A/N: this was so fun to write because it’s so adorable and fluffy. enjoy!


It had been 3 months since the Villain Kids had arrived in Auradon. The “fearsome fivesome” as they were called, were fitting in quite nice in Auradon. Even after Mal’s mom had tried to take over. 

Mal was doing great in school, and her and Ben had a perfect relationship. Evie was running a very successful fashion business, and Carlos and Jay were star athletes. The only VK that was having a hard time fitting in was Y/N. 

She had secretly missed the Isle because she felt so alone on Auradon. Her friends were all doing great things and they were happy, but the poor girl was feeling the opposite. Her friends have been too busy to hang out with her, and Y/N began feeling unwanted. 

The girl had spent most of her time in the library, getting lost in books and delving into a new world for a while. Y/N never came to lunch anymore, but she didn’t think her friends would care that she wasn’t there. She was wrong.


It had been approximately 3 weeks since Y/N had stopped coming to lunch, and the VKs became worried.

“Where is she?” Evie exclaimed, clearly exasperated.

“E, she probably made some new friends. Chill,” Mal spoke while picking at her french fries.

“M, do you see her in the cafeteria? Hm? She’s not sitting with anyone new, she’s completely disappeared. Plus, she wouldn’t just ditch us like that. Something’s up,” The blue haired princess was becoming increasingly worried with each word she spoke.

Jay and Carlos shared a look, going unnoticed by the frustrated girl.

It was no secret that Evie and Y/N both shared feelings for each other. Everyone knew it. Well, except for Evie and Y/N. 

Getting no response, Evie angrily got up and didn’t bother saying goodbye. She was going to track down Y/N and get to the bottom of this.


Y/N sat in the library, enjoying the quiet that enveloped her. 

Even if she did like her alone time, she missed her friends severely. She missed Evie most of all. Evie was her best friend, her rock. Her and Evie had been there for each other since they were kids on the Isle. They had always come to each other when they were feeling sad or upset, but now Y/N felt like she would just burden Evie. Slowly but surely, Y/N had fallen for Evie. She thought that Evie would never feel the same, though.

A visible frown appeared on Y/N’s face as she set her book down. Maybe taking a walk would help clear her mind. She still had some time until her next class, so she got up out her comfortable arm chair and headed outside.


Y/N took a deep breath, the outside air was refreshing. She walked along the fields, deep in thought. Maybe she should go back to the Isle. She thought she belonged more there than in Auradon. She just didn’t fit in. At least on the Isle being alone was normal. The sad girl’s thoughts were interrupted by someone calling her name.

She turned around to see Evie running toward her.

Y/N’s heart fluttered at the mere sight of her. She forgot how beautiful Evie was.

“Y/N! Y/N!” Evie called while running after her, her blue hair flowing behind her.

“There you are! I’ve been looking all over for you! Where have you been?” Evie panted.

“I’ve just been taking a walk,” Y/N shyly replied.

Evie noticed Y/N’s tone of voice. She frowned.

“Where have you been these past few weeks? We all miss you. I miss you,” Evie spoke, grabbing Y/N’s hands.

Y/N blushed at her words, “Um, I’ve just been out and about, you know…”

Evie’s frown deepened, “Y/N. Where have you been?”

Y/N’s frown matched Evie’s, “I’ve been in the library.”

Confusion replaced the worried expression on Evie’s face.

“Why?”

The question was so simple, yet so complicated.

Y/N struggled to reply, “Um, I-I…”

The emotions built up inside Y/N like waves crashing in her. Tears burst out of her eyes, the salty water of the waves flowing down her face.

Evie pulled her in for a hug, relishing in her arms.

“I’m so alone, Evie. I’m so alone,” Y/N sobbed, letting her thoughts come out freely.

Evie pulled back from the hug. Holding Y/N by the shoulders and looking into her eyes, Evie sighed.

“Now why would you ever say that. You aren’t alone. You’ve never been alone,” Tears filled up the blue haired girl’s eyes.

She hated seeing her best friend like this.

“I am always here for you. You can always count on me.”

The two girls looked into each others’ eyes.

“Thank you, E. Thank you so much,” Y/N sniffled as she brought in her best friend for another hug.

The hug lasted a while and when the girls’ pulled away, they lingered for a few seconds. All they could think about was how much they loved each other in that moment. Evie was so special to Y/N and Y/N was all Evie could think about.

Evie looked at Y/N’s pink lips and then Y/N’s Y/E/C eyes and leaned in. The two gentle girls leaned in to each other until their lips connected in a soft kiss. The few seconds the kiss lasted seemed to stretch on into eternity. Their lips meshed perfectly like they were made for each other. Perhaps they were.

When Y/N pulled away for air, the two girls’ smiles seemed endless.

“C’mon,” Evie grinned, “Let’s go to class.”

The girls linked arms and slowly walked off to class, enjoying each others’ company.

I’m not alone, Y/N thought, I’m finally not alone.


Sherlock, Molly, and Rosie all having sleepovers together.

Sherlock, Molly, and Rosie giving one another pedicures, because Sherlock doesn’t give a flip if he’s got glittery color on his toenails or not, but he loves to watch his goddaughter looking so happy.

Sherlock, Molly, and Rosie all baking cookies in Molly’s immaculate kitchen. Sherlock helps as best he can, but he’s really just there for the cookie dough, and to watch his two favorite girls smile.

Sherlock, Molly, and Rosie gathering around on the sofa and watching movie together, complete with popcorn of course. In the end they all burst out into giggles as both Molly and Rosie attempt throwing popcorn into Sherlock’s mouth.

Sherlock, Molly, and Rosie building pillow forts together in the living room as they gather around and listen to Sherlock speak of some of his funnier, more lighthearted cases.

Sherlock, Molly, and Rosie all cuddling in their pillow fort where they fall fast asleep until morning. Of course they’ll have a pancake breakfast once they awake.

Just…Sherlock, Molly, and Rosie.