when it finally happened

anonymous asked:

Are you still accepting Bellarke smut prompts?? If yes, could you please please write a part 3 of the exhibitionist drabbles??? You know something about what happens when they're finally not in front of the computer?? :)

(wow i’m very pleased with the responses to these fics!) 
also, this is the final installment of this series
part one, part two

Bellamy’s bed was huge, at least twice the size of her own. They could each lay spread-eagle on the mattress and maintain their personal space with ease. It was quite fortunate, really, because it allowed for them to do what Clarke wanted, what she had whispered salaciously in his ear as he drove them to his house at breakneck speed.

Before that, of course, she had explained everything. Watching him, making the connection at the bar, growing to care for him, being utterly terrified of him finding out the truth and thinking she was crazy. He had just laughed when she was finished, all of her doubts melting away when he grabbed her hand over the console and brought it to his lips. 

Once that initial awkwardness wore off, a new feeling settled in: Lust.

It was only fitting, Clarke thought, to end this how it all started. 

Watching each other.

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Tattooed Heart.

Warnings: None.

Word Count: 1435

Summary: Based off - ‘Imagine that everyone isborn with the name of their soulmate written on their skin, and when supernatural things start happening to you, you finally meet your soulmate, a man named Dean Winchester.’

“Alright” you began looking over the information on the clipboard for your next patients. “I heard you wanted to speak to me?” you stated glancing up for a second to see the agents. You noticed the dreamy green eyes, strong jaw line and wolfish grin of one of the men. If you weren’t having such a bad week you might have got your flirt on, but you were exhausted.

Three of your co-workers, your friends, had died this week. Murdered in their own home. But you were a doctor and people needed helping, you couldn’t stop to grieve.

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I’d like to share an experience: I was playing with a party, and to be honest I don’t remember what we were hunting. When the thing went to sleep, I and other guy came in and stood there for a few minutes, waiting for the other to put a trap, but it never happened. I finally understood that when he gave me the shoulders, and then he just moved out of the way for my Ultra to burst. It’s not much, but it definitely made my night, how little level of communication was enough.

Tumblr is really fun lately, I log in and one of these things happen :

a) dashboard won”t load so I have to come back later.

b) I click to upload and nothing happens.

c) When I finally manage to upload something it’s rejected because of copyrights.

d) I try  the search but it doesn’t let me choose the audio only, and it doesn’t load completely anyway.

e) I try to listen to something in my drafts to see if it’s any good but it doesn’t play.

f) repeat all steps.

It’s been more or less like that for ten days, just curious if it’s just me.

INFJ Confession #452

Sometimes i feel like i get all these signs from a dream and wonder whether it’s a gift, and a strong Intense feeling ths something is going to happen, but i keep it in silent to see whether it’s true so when it finally happens after that, i went all silent #infj

It finally happened

Someone tried to call me out when I parked in a handicap space, despite my handicap tag tonight. We pulled in, put the tag on the rear view mirror and shut the car off. I look up and this woman gives me a dirty look, shakes her head and does the ‘no no no” finger wave at me:

I glare right back at her, raise my cane and shake it at her in the same way. She then of course feels sooooo bad and apologizes. Like, what if I didn’t have a cane? I would have had to deal with being yelled out by some middle aged bitch who wanted to pretend she had parking lot authority. I get that handicap spaces are scarce, but she didn’t even give me a chance to get out of the car to see if I was deemed “physically handicap”.


“It’s cool having a couple who are madly in love around you. It shows you that it does exist.”

I was ecstatic when Rae and Finn became a couple and equally as devastated when they broke up. But there was always that love in the air that gave you hope that a love like that could exist — for you, for your friends, or for your family. It’s a TV fantasy that is so relatable that they remind you of your best friends down the street. [x]

okay, you can stop pretending to be all callous and indifferent. 

an angel falls on the rooftop of a quiet home in the middle of pontiac, illinois and no one notices, all eyes glued to the comets in the sky. it breaks the tiles when it lands and it’s grace spills from it’s wounds and through the cracks on the ceiling. the light bleeds into the lightbulb of her room and drips down her hand and for the first time in years she feels full.


Will with his defenses down


Will + keeping distance