who all ~just so happen~ to be supernatural beings

Mikaelson Sister – You Will Be Missed

Words count: 1801

Warning: SAD

REQUESTED: i HOPE YOU LIKE IT, I DIDN’T EDIT THIS ONE, SO SORRY IF THERE’S MISTAKES. 

Requested by anonymous:

Hello I would like to request a tvd and to mixed in where y/n is the sister of the mikealsons but very powerful creature filled with other supernatural powers . Then y/n dies in mystic falls and y/n is best friends with the mystic gang . So when y/n dies the mikealsons and the gang meet at her funeral . All the characters say something meaningful specially klaus and Stefan because y/n would have best most besties with Stefan he says something like he loves her . Then as a ghost y/n says I’m here


You’re an original. A sister of the Mikaelson. You are a very powerful creature. You’ve lived for more than a thousand years and seen so much. It was hard for you to make new friends, because people die, and not everyone wants to be a vampire. So when your siblings and you settled in Mystic Falls for a bit. You decided to enroll in the local high school, that way you’d be able to make new friends. And friends you made.

Despite who your family is you befriended the mystic gang. You were closer to Stefan which meant that he wasn’t about to die anytime soon, being a vampire and all. Now something happened when your mother turned you into a vampire, unlike your siblings you were filled with supernatural powers, making you just as strong as Klaus if not stronger.

When your family left to New Orleans you decided to stay, it was hard to say goodbye to your family especially Klaus. You two were very close to each other. You were never daggered and were always by his side no matter what. You knew he was damaged because of Mikael and that he just needed love. So you gave him all the love you could and hoped that one day he’s meet a girl that’ll show him how amazing he was.

All that was great and amazing. Until came a day when something unexpected happened. It was a shock everyone didn’t know what to do, what to feel. You died. You were stacked with a white oak stake.

Your family came to Mystic Falls at once, you were going to be buried there. The place you were born. It was a rainy day, the sky was gray as if it was mourning you and was saying goodbye to you. Everyone you loved or cared about was there, all standing around your grave where your headstone stood. It was a secluded area that belonged to your family. Tears were running, people were sniffing everyone was just a mess. How will they move on? How will they live without you?

“I knew (y/n0 the first one, here in Mystic Falls.” Caroline said as she silently whipped her tears away. “She was so nice to me, I couldn’t believe she was an original. I knew I could always count on her no matter what. She gave me advice on men and she helped me gain respect from everyone who thought I was just a dump blonde. I owe her so much, she deserved more than she got.”

“Uh… (y/n) and I bumped into each other one time, when I was leaving school.” Matt who was standing next to Caroline said as he tried to compose himself. “I knew she was a vampire, and for some reason I thought she was going to kill me, which she only laughed at. I never understood how much kindness could come from a person as easily as it came from her. She saved my life more times that I could count and for that I thank her.”

“When Elijah and (y/n) came into town, I had a feeling that I could trust them.” Elena said as Damon held her hand. “More (y/n) than Elijah to be honest… she just had that shine around her, she was confident, honest, honorable and powerful. Yet she never once harmed me or anyone I love. She always did the opposite actually, she was always one call away. I’m going to miss her so much.”

“Guess it’s my turn…” Damon said quietly, before he cleared his throat. “I never make friends easily, people aren’t always found of me and my personality, but she thought otherwise. (y/n) managed to slip past my walls and camp inside. She and I became fast friends, she was my drinking buddy, I could rant to her for hours and she’d sit and listen carefully. She acted as if I was her younger brother. For some reason I always wished for an older sibling and she filled that roll all these years ago, and now I feel as if I lost a sibling.”

Elijah knew it was his turn to speak, yet he couldn’t say anything, Hayley took a hold of his hand and gave him a squeeze. Telling him that she was there for him.

“Um… I never… I never thought about losing a sibling.” Elijah said a tear escaping his eyes everyone and then. “Especially not (y/n) she was just so full of power and confidence, but more importantly she was kind and forgiving. Who would ever want to harm her? She and I were close, she was close to me and my siblings. But-but I uh I knew I can always count on her to cover my back no matter her personal interests. For a long time she was the only light and amazing thing in our family. Losing (y/n) is the hardest thing I had to go through in life.”

“She is the most supportive person I knew.” Hayley said holding Hope in her left hand as Elijah held her right one. “When she found out I was pregnant she came down to New Orleans at once, and helped me. Whenever I called her for help or advice she was there for me. She was the first one that showed me that not all vampires are alike and there’s more to the Mikaelson’s than meets the eye. Because of her I have Elijah by my side, and that is something that I will never forget.”

“After losing Freya, I was beyond happy to get a sister.” Finn said, and he looked at Freya and turned to your coffin. “(y/n) and I were great friends as we grew up. She was the only one of my siblings that haven’t once looked down on me, or showed me disappointment. I am more than glad to be her brother. I know she will be missed, as much as she was loved.”

“I haven’t really spent that much with (y/n) as you all did.” Freya said comforting Finn. “But the time I did spend with her, I could tell that she was defiantly different from the rest of us Mikaelson, no one with our past should have been that… good, but she was. And how she did will remain mystery. I was looking forward to getting close to her after everything calmed down here and in New Orleans.”

“(y/n) had an amazing life, she was a great sister.” Rebekah said while she tried to stop her sobs. “She was the kind that stands by you when you needed somebody to be there. She was a sister, friend and a warrior in and out. I remember when we were young, she’d go out of her way to make us all happy, which confused me as to why. She was the youngest after all. I was so happy that I got a sister when she was born. She was truly a caring person, and I know a part of me will always be missing now that she is gone.”

“What really puzzled me was her ability to always believe the best of everyone, until they proved her wrong.” Bonnie smiled sadly as she remembered her time with you. “She had a big hear and enough love for everyone. She was admirable and compassionate and and she deserved so much more than she got. Her ending was supposed to be happy. The best way to describe her is that she’s a friend that would stick by in any weather; he is the type of friend friend that would stand in a storm, with rain pouring down on his head, holding an umbrella, calmly and carefully, to make sure that my own head did not get wet.”

“My baby sister, was more than just a sister, she was my best friend.” Kol said tears streaming down his face, he was looking down unable to look anyone in the face. “When we were young she’s wake me up every morning so we’d be able to watch the sun rise. I was so annoyed at her for that, but looking back that was the most peaceful time we had and now that she’s gone, I only want to go back to that time where it was only her and I talking and having fun. She was my shoulder to cry on through every heartbreak. She was an amazing sister.”

“Um… (y/n) is the only one who I never daggered. She was my baby sister, if I could I would’ve given her the world.” Niklaus said as he whipped the stray tear before giving up as more escaped from his red eyes. “She was so different from me we were the total opposites yet we were the closest. I remember every minute we spent together, she was so mad when I daggered one of our sibling and tried too hard to get me to un-dagger them. She loved this family more than anything. I love her so much. I’ll be telling Hope stories of her brave and amazing Auntie (y/n). I saddens me knowing that my daughter will never know her auntie and my sister will never know her niece. It is a cruel world we live in, and (Y/N) has been always far too good and pure to live in it. I miss her, I can’t believe she’s gone… forever.”

“(Y/N), was an amazing girl, I’ve never met anyone like her.” Stefan said crying the most. “ As time went on we became best friends… I’ve been looking for some to love all my life, and the minute I met her I knew she was the right one for me. But I never thought that I’d ever have a chance with her. She was far too beautiful far too good for me. But as time went on she made me feel loved that I wasn’t a monster we grew closer as time went on, and my only regret is not telling her how much she meant to me. I wish I could’ve told her how I loved her, how I wanted to make her mine, I thought we had forever. But you never know. She truly will be missed, she impacted so many people, and the world will not be the same without her.”

You as a ghost from the other side cried as you watched everyone talk about you, you wanted to reach out to every single one of them, you wanted to comfort them and tell them that you loved them. Hearing Stefan confess his love to you broke your heart as you wanted to tell him that you felt the same as he had.

“I’m here.” You whispered but it fell on deaf ears. They couldn’t hear you. They couldn’t feel your presence. That was it, you  live has ended.

anonymous asked:

Do you have any anti-scott, Sterek or Steter fics? Thank you <3

I didn’t find a lot of outwardly anti-Scott (even tho some of them are tagged as such) but these range from anti to just “Scott is a bad friend”.  Enjoy!  -Emmy

Originally posted by mynamestartswithaletter

The Incredible Stiles Stilinski by wereleopard58 

(3,535 I Teen I WIP)    *sterek

Stiles had to leave to train his spark.  He meets the Hale pack and has a connection with not only Talia, but even more so with her gorgeous son Derek.  He never expected to return to Beacon Hills as part of another pack, and to dethrone the True Alpha, who had become self-serving and once been his best friend. A friend that stole his father, the only family he had left. Slash.  AU.

Goner by PrincessaBitchessa 

(9,161 I Explicit I WIP)  *sterek, stiles/omc, major character death, minor derek/lydia, cheating

He was already broken, but this added weight had broken the metaphorical camel’s back.

~PB~

Stiles was kicked out of the pack. He helped them, took the brunt of the pain, then was forgotten by what seemed like everyone. Then, everything is not as it seemed. He’s not so alone anymore and maybe not so human. What will these new things mean for Stiles?

The McCall-Hale Diaries by inlightofvisa, thestarkinmypants (inlightofvisa), whereisthebepis (inlightofvisa)

(42,635 I General-Teen I Series WIP)   *sterek, brothers!Derek and Stiles

Basically, Derek is Scott’s older brother. Who steals Scott’s things and is generally kind of mean. And by that, I mean that he steals Scott’s best friend. And then starts going out with him. Who would’ve thunk.

True Alpha by ogeemattyb 

(48,481 I Teen I Complete)   *sterek

So Scott’s a werewolf now, and this mysterious Derek Hale has come back to town after being gone for years. Through all of this new supernatural business Stiles finds himself and a place where he might actually be able to help. Now he just has to make sure that his best friend survives and if he can help Derek take out the Alpha that is causing so much chaos, well that is all the better.

Or the one where I didn’t like what happened in Cannon, so I am changing things up a bit and making things happen like they should have happened.

True Mate by ogeemattyb

(64,342 I Mature I Complete)  *sterek

Gerard is dead, Jackson is a wolf, and the pack can finally relax. But Stiles has gained some new information about himself and Derek. Magic is a thing, and what the hell is a True Alpha, and why are he and Derek True Mates? What does that even mean? There are still quite a few things left unsolved and now that the threat is gone they can get to work on it.

Plus Scott has a long way to go in not only finding himself, but finding his way back to the pack.

Love. Be Afraid (Season 1) by Akinasky 

(201,978 I Mature I Complete)  *sterek

Stiles Stilinski is desperate for a distraction, he needs to not think about what time of year it is or how much he still misses his mom. He takes his best friend Scott into the woods and everything changes for them from that night on.

This is a slightly different take on season one (EDIT very different take on season one), and its all from Derek and Stiles’ perspective. This is a slow build Sterek, a lot of undercurrent stuff and the boys not talking about it.

We Don’t Need Them Anymore by kiranightshade 

(1,006 I Teen I Complete)  *steter

Peter breaks out of Eichen House and walks into the tail end of Scott and Stiles’ fight.

He knows an opportunity when he sees one.

Satan Has a New #1 by RubyRedCase 

(27,150 I Teen I WIP)  *steter, spark!Stiles

So I was browing pinterest and saw this prompt:

Fic idea where a lonely person sells their soul to Satan to be their friend. And Satan just rolls with it until he realizes at the time of their death he genuinely likes them.
Since he can’t renege on the contract he takes them to Hell and puts them in a high position of power. Demons hardened by millenia of torture now have to answer to a shy, self-conscious, quiet, depressed, lonely person who has unintentionally become Satan’s #1

And it has now taken over my life. Please enjoy literal devil!peter and Stiles!!

I’m Only Heard During the Silence Between My Screams by Irukashi_Narukib

(28,955 I Explicit I WIP)  *steter, mute!Stiles, athlete!Stiles

Stiles thinks no one is listening, so he just… stops talking. It’s just like that asshole Peter to refuse to take the hint.

Spark of Dark by Pirotess666 

(305,286 I Explicit I WIP)  *steter

After being abandoned by Scott, Stiles feels empty and tired. Sick of life. Until Peter re-enters his life and makes him want to live again.
All of a sudden he’s not so alone anymore…and neither is Peter.
*Timeline: After the end of season 5A *

I’ll Get You

Request: Could I request a reader and Damon fic where he tries desperately to get her attention but she’s been warned that he’s “trouble” but eventually he wins her over by being sweet? ? – @ellen-reincarnated1967

Pairings: Damon x Reader

Warnings: none

Word Count: 2069

*swoons over Damon*

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Mystic Falls has always been a place of weird and creepy things happening once in a while and a few weeks ago, your eyes were finally open to what was really happening, per say, to the real-er world. Vampires, werewolves, and witches are real, and you just knew that you were already been friends with supernatural creatures, Bonnie being a witch and Tyler being a werewolf. Two months ago, before junior year started, you had met your new neighbor, Stefan Salvatore, who turned out to be vampires, along with his brother, Damon.

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fic: Meet Me Under the Spotlight

Rating: PG-13
Word Count: ~3200
Characters: Steve/Natasha, mentions of the ensemble
Summary: The celebrity social media au no one asked for.

A/N: This started off as just an article I was writing that was supposed to be a snippet in a fic I’ve wanted to write for a while, but I had so much fun that I expanded upon it. I’ve always been a fan of those social media edits circulating Tumblr, and after I’d read a few fics that incorporated texting and social media, I’ve always wanted to try it out. So, here it is! You can also consider it a preview for the celebrity au I’m probably still planning to write.

(Also, this is very raw; as in, I sort of skimmed it for errors, because I’m leaving in a bit. But I’ll come back to it for editing when I can take my time.)

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‘Marvelous’ Cast Talks Shocking Season Finale and What Next Season Could Hold

June 1, 2017. 11:32 AM PST

It’s been a week since the Season 3 finale of ‘Marvelous’ aired and fans are still in hysterics over the state of their beloved heroes.

(Spoiler alerts below!)

Season 3′s Episode 22, “How the Mighty Fall” left Scarlet Witch held captive and under experimentation at the hands of a mysterious scientist, with Winter Soldier and Falcon quite literally at each other’s throats on how to find her. Hulk has disappeared, Thor’s powers have been seemingly sealed away for good. And just as the Captain has come to realize that Black Widow’s betrayal had ultimately been for his protection, he’s too late: Hawkeye is in a coma, and Widow’s memories have been erased.

And you’ll have to wait three whole months to see what happens next.

Upset? Yeah, so are we.

And we made sure that ‘Marvelous’ co-stars Steve Rogers and Natasha Romanoff were aware of this when Access Entertainment! caught up with them in the AE! lounge.

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     YOU ARE CORDIALLY INVITED TO CAMENA HIGH’S ANNUAL OVERNIGHT BEACH BASH AT EDWARD’S ISLAND   !

    EDWARD’S ISLAND. One of many FASCINATING sites when vacationing at Camena, Oregon  —  at least from what you ONCE heard. The rich history of the island attracts quite the visitors due to its advancement in radio technologies  …  and the SINKING of the USS KANALOA   —   the WWII submarine targeted by Japanese submarine chaser Tokisada. The isolated land ALWAYS CHANGES and so have the people COMING and GOING. This doesn’t seem to be the first time the school has thrown one. Attending a beach party located on the infamous ex-military base was something to do, right ?
8 PM. You feel the chill in the air as the sounds of the rushing waves fills your ears. The garrulous chatter of gulls perched on rocks and the quiet, DARK yet serene scenery kept you wide awake and distracted. Fellow cohorts appear with MIXTURE of emotions ranging from ANXIOUSNESS to EXCITEMENT. You’ve seen the CLICHE horror movies of the rebellious group of teenagers throwing such extravagant celebrations only to TURN for the WORST. You can only HOPE it doesn’t end that way You finally arrive to the destination, seeming to be the last ferry ride to the island. Calling the place ABANDONED felt like an under statement. The MISSING presence soon replace by LIVELY, INNOCENT souls. Some familiar faces while others new. Your hostess seems to have her hands full until a voice came through the crowd : “ LET’S GET THIS STARTED ! “ Guests settle down, allowing the hostess to speak once more, “ I ONLY INVITED THE SELECTED FEW BECAUSE WE DON’T WANT A NUMBER OF PEOPLE GETTING CAUGHT OR I’LL GET IN TROUBLE FOR IT. THIS ISLAND ISN’T GOING TO HOLD HUNDREDS OF US, YOU KNOW ? 

Trapped on EDWARD’S ISLAND and subjected to CHILDISH games and CHALLENGING puzzles, a group of people eventually find they have made the GRAVE mistake of coming. They knew they should NOT have trusted everything they hear

{ CONTINUED BELOW. }

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I’m Fine

A/N: 2nd Installment of the ‘I’m Real’ Series! You can find I’m Real in my masterlist! This part is mainly just Dean and Cas and all that Dean is feeling at the moment…his state of mind really. 

It’s basically like a Part One of a Part Two lol But for the first part of this Installment I’ll post links here! : 

Part One Part Two Part Three 

Warnings: Angst

Dean x Reader, Castiel, Sam

Word Count: 1224

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Sam knew that he had no right to ask, especially since he hadn’t bothered looking for Dean when he was trapped in Purgatory. So much had changed and Sam wanted different things; once again. But the young Winchester couldn’t help but notice something was different with Dean, that one too many times he would look over and see his brother staring off as if he wanted to be anywhere else but here on Earth. He had thought it was the guilt of leaving Castiel behind, but for some strange reason he felt as if there was something more his brother wasn’t telling him.

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Imagine Dean finding out your boyfriend cheated on you

“Dean what are you doing?” Your eyes grew in horror as you watched him, wiping away your tears with the back of your hand.

“I’m going to teach that son of a bitch a lesson or two.” His jaw clenched as he cocked the gun he held in his hands. His normal bright green eyes now black with anger, staring straight through you.

“Dean let’s just put the gun down.” You rose to your feet slowly, your hands reaching out for the weapon. The sadness that had consumed you just moments before now turning into fear as you worried about what would happen to Dean if he continued his ridiculous plan. “Let’s not do anything stupid.”

“He hurt you Y/N.” His voice was surprisingly calm for someone who looked so angry. All together it just made him seem more dangerous.

“Don’t you think I know that Dean?” Your voice sounded strained as you fought back the tears. “But he isn’t some supernatural being; you can’t just run in there all guns blazing.” Your voice was louder now, stronger, as you tried to stare him down. He looked back at you, staring straight into your eyes, you could almost see the hate dissolve into sympathy as he handed you the gun. As the cold metal touched your palm you exhaled loudly before setting it down beside you and slumping back on the couch. You brought your knees up to your chest, wrapping your arms around them while you placed your head on top.

“I just don’t understand how he could do this to someone like you.” You ignored the emphasis he put on the last word, as you just stared ahead. You’d barely taken anytime to process the fact that you’d just caught your long term boyfriend cheating on you. You’d simply just took off running to the only thing you knew would cheer you up, Dean Winchester.

“He’s an idiot.” You mumbled as the couch dipped beside you and Dean draped his arms around your shoulders, pulling you into him. You inhaled deeply, taking in the smell of him. Whisky mixed with gun powder, a scent you would always find as a comfort.

“He is, but let’s not talk about him okay?” You nodded into Dean’s chest. “Instead let’s watch some really cheesy films, only the happy ones, and I’ll even make you my famous cheeseburgers, the ones you love so much.”

“Only if we can have ice cream?” You asked, glad that you’d chosen to come here rather than anywhere else.

“I’ll get you all the ice cream you can eat sweetheart, how’s that?” He pulled back so he could see your face.

“Sounds good.” He smiled down at you as he rose to his feet. “Dean?” He turned to face you as you called out for him. “Thank you.” You managed a small smile and a wave of relief washed over Dean as he realised you’d be okay.

“Anytime Y/N.”

Werewolf or Not- Derek Hale Imagine ( Based in Season 4 whereby Derek is losing his werewolf powers )

“ I don’t know what is happening Y/N, I lost my eyes, my sense of smell, my ability to heal…” Derek trails off. He sounds so lost and broken it breaks your heart. You knew that being a werewolf was a big part of your best friend’s life, without it, he would feel hopeless as he can’t protect his friends as well as he used too. “Well, we know one thing Der, whatever Kate did to you, it’s still happening. So maybe once Scott manages to catch her, we can ask her what she did to you and how we can help you get your powers back?” you suggest to make him feel better. He shrugs as he sits down on the couch next to you, tired of pacing around. You lean your head on his shoulder and he wraps his arm around you.  You attempt to calm your heartbeat, breathing in and out slowly, Derek seems oblivious. What can you say, as cliche as it is, you’re in love with your best friend. Werewolf powers or not, he has been there for you through everything and likewise. You would do anything for him. You just wished he loved you like you love him.

“ What’s on your mind Y/N?” Derek asks. “ I asked if you wanted to get ready for Lydia’s party tonight and you completely zoned out on me.”  You shake your head to clear your thoughts. “ I was just thinking about whether you really wanna go to this party? i mean, we have a lot on our minds now with the dead pool, Kate Argent in the loose, those crazy Mexicans….” you trail off, hoping that Derek would want to just spend the night cuddling watching movies with you instead of going to a party. “I actually do think we should go, get our mind off all these crazy things that are happening, a night to just relax with friends. Who knows? Maybe for the first time in my life I can get drunk?” Derek smiles down at you as you look up into his eyes. You bury your face into his shoulder and mumble a “Fine.” Derek chuckles and kisses your forehead, he stands up and tells you to go get dressed or not you both will be late.

You both arrive at Lydia’s lake house and are greeted warmly by the Strawberry Blonde at the door who ushers you in with drinks in hand. The party is already in full swing with music blasting from the speakers and people dancing against each other. You and Derek see Scott, Kira, Stiles and Malia at the corner of the room and head todays them. While meandering through the sweaty crowd of dancers, Derek grabs hold of your hand to guide you through. You silently thank the flashing lights to hide your blush. When you arrive at your group of friends, you note that he doesn’t let go of your hand. You look up at your friends to see Malia and Kira smirking at you, knowing about your little crush on the man next to you. After talking and catching up with the pack, one by one, the couples start to take each other to the dance floor, Scott takes Kira, Stiles asks Malia, one of the lacrosse players asks Lydia… before you know it, it is just you and Derek standing alone at the corner with each other. Both of you had at least 2 cups of beer and your senses are starting to become a little fuzzy. Derek downs his last bit of beer and takes your cup out of your hand and puts out on the table behind you. He extends his hand, “Wanna dance babe?” he asks smoothly, the nickname catching you off guard, you turn red, but nod and put your hand in his and he leads you towards the dance floor.

You make it to the center of the room where the music is at its loudest. Couples next to both are too engrossed with each other to realize. Derek puts his hand around your waist and pulls you towards him and you gasp in surprise. Your hands instinctively make there way to his chest and you make a mental note about how firm it feels beneath your fingertips. You shyly look up at him through your eyelashes and you catch him already smiling down at you as both of you start to move to the music. It catches you by surprise that Derek is quite the dancer, easily swaying his body to the different beats and tones of the music. You don’t  know whether it is because of the alcohol flowing through your veins or because you have been waiting for this moment almost your whole life, but you confidently move your body against his. Before you know it, you and Derek are basically grinding on each other, too into the moment and each other to care about your surroundings. Right now your foreheads are against each other, breathing in each others breath, both your eyes darkening. Suddenly, glowing green eyes catch your attention behind Derek, you gasp and Derek notices your change in demeanor and holds you at arms length from him to assess the situation. Your eyes are locked behind him on the glowing green eyes that no one else seems to notice. Derek turns around and comes face to face with Kate Argent in her shifted form. You blink and she is suddenly gone. Derek turns back to you with a look of determination on his face. “I’m going after her, I need to know what she did to me.” he states already making his way towards the front door. “Derek you can’t! I know you don’t wanna hear this, but you can’t compete against her, she has powers that you don’t and she has the berserkers on her side!” you practically scream at him. Now people are starting to take notice of the both of you. Scott looks in your direction to see what is going on and makes his way towards you both. You are gripping onto Derek’s arm, begging him with your eyes to not try to fight Kate. “I have to go Y/N, I need to know. You stay here.” He brushes your arm off him and walks towards the front door. Scott has gathered Malia and Kira and they follow Derek out the door. You can see from out the window, they are making their way into the forest next to Lydia’s lake house. The rest of the party seems completely oblivious to what is happening now that there is no more screaming. You stand alone, surrounded by all the happy love struck couples and wonder how a minute ago everything was so perfect. Curse Derek Hale, why did you have to fall in love with the most stubborn man to ever walk to planet. You walk towards the kitchen and on the way, you see Stiles holding Lydia, who seems to be in a daze. You quickly wonder if she is just drunk or she is having another feeling from the supernatural world, being a banshee and all.You grab a knife from the drawers in the kitchen and make your way out of the house into the forest. You start to sprint towards the trees, completely unaware of Stiles shouting after you to stop.

You’re not a werewolf, but somehow you know where you’re going. the adrenaline coursing through your veins easily heightening all your senses. You hear growls and shouting and you make it to the edge of a clearing where the fighting is taking place. Scott, Malia and Kira are taking on the berserkers and from the look of it, the fight is not in their favor, the two werewolves and the kitsune and all covered in cuts while the two berserkers seem to be having no trouble at all. You spot Derek and Kate near the edge of the clearing where you are, Kate is holding a gun at Derek and is in her human form. “What did you do to me Kate?” Derek shouts. Kate chuckles and the sinister tone to it gives you chills that run up and down your body. Ignoring Derek’s question, she replies “I’ll help you get your power back, if you give me what i want.” Derek all but growls out, “ What do you want?” The Argent smiles, “Control, control over the shift.” Derek frowns, “ I already tried to get you the Triskelion, but Peter already told you that it doesn’t work, it’s just an object to focus on.” Kate nods and pretends to ponder about something. “Well then, I guess you are of no use to me.” She closes one eye to focus her aim of the gun at Derek. Before you know it, your body goes into action. You aim the knife and throw it as a dagger towards Kate’s shoulder. It plunges into her shoulder and she screams out “Son of a Bitch!” and falls to her knees, her gun falls out of her hands as she clutches her arm. You silently thank Allison for teaching you some tricks. You run towards Derek who is in shock to see you. “What are you doing here Y/N? I can’t protect you out here anymore.” His worried eyes dart between you and Kate. You wrap your arms around him and he does the same to you “We have to protect each other Derek.”  Kate snarls “So Derek, you and Y/N huh? Seems as though you downgraded from me…” Derek growls once again, “She is and will always be better then you Kate.” Kate laughs as she stands up and rips the knife out of her back, picking up her gun in the process. “Y/N, you stupid little girl, did you really think a small kitchen knife could stop me.” Derek protectively puts an arm around your waist and pushes you behind him. You peer over his shoulder to see Kate pointing the gun at him again. “Now that Y/N has interfered, I can just kill both of you, killing two birds with one stone.” She cackles. She pulls the trigger and suddenly Derek is on the ground and you feel a burst of pain in your stomach. You look down to see your clothes slowly becoming drenched in blood. You had pushed Derek out of the way and taken the bullet for him. You hear Derek starting to shout as you fall to the ground clutching your wound. Derek lifts your head up onto his lap and is putting one hand above yours on your wound and the other arm he is using to rock you back and forth. “Y/N, Y/N, can you hear me, Y/N!” You look into his eyes and see his eyes watering as he looks down at you. “Derek…” you cough out along with some blood. “ You have to run…”  He brushes some hair out of your face, “I’m not leaving you Y/N because I love you.” You smile, place one of your bloody hands on his cheek and mouth “I love you” to him because right now, that is all the strength that you can muster up. Kate is smiling sinisterly and you see her start to move her gun in Derek’s direction from the corner of your eye. Your eyes go wide and suddenly there is a gunshot. You look up to see Derek perfectly unharmed staring back down at you. And that’s when everything goes black.

You wake up to the smell of Derek’s aftershave and laundry detergent and feel someone holding your hand. You open your eyes to see that you are in Derek’s bed and the one and only Sour Wolf himself is holding your hand and staring at you intently. You try to recall the events before you blacked out and you sit up suddenly, questions shooting out of your mouth. “What happened to Kate? Where is the rest of the pack? Are the okay?” Derek smiles and answers your questions. Apparently, before Kate could shoot Derek, the one and only Chris Argent pulled the trigger on her, shooting her in the chest with a wolfsbane bullet. Kate knowing that she was now overpowered, took the berserkers and ran. The rest of the pack are okay and Derek sent them all home to rest, promising that they would track down Kate soon to find out how to help Derek. You sigh in relief and suddenly, you realize that you don’t feel any pain in your stomach at all and also that with the wound you had, you should probably be in the hospital. Derek sees you frown in confusion and he can already tell you’re about to figure out the part of the story he left out. You pull the sheets of the bed off you to reveal that you are in your underwear and one of Derek’s shirts. You lift up the shirt to find no trace of the wound at all. Derek continues looking at you, wondering how you are going to react. You look at Derek…” Der…what else happened?” Derek has a pained look in his eye. “ You were going to die Y/N, Lydia saw it happen. There was no time to get you to a hospital, so we all agreed to turn you. Scott bit you, you’re a werewolf now Y/N.”

You let this sink in for awhile and just stare off into space. Derek squeezes your hand in hopes that you say something to soothe his frantic heart (that you can now hear crystal clear). You smirk and turn back towards him, “I guess that just gives me all the more reason to protect you now.” He laughs and pulls you towards him to lean his forehead against yours. You both look into each other’s eyes. Slowly, he leans in and you do the same, pressing your lips against one another and moving in sync just like on the dance floor. Derek pulls away and laughs at the small whimper that escapes you. “ I love you Y/N, I always have and i always will, will you be my girlfriend?” he asks shyly. The smile that breaks out on your face is enough to answer his question, but you lean in towards him again just to confirm your decision. Before your lips touch you whisper, “I love you Derek Hale, werewolf or not, you’re my everything.”

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Series finale: Sam is awakened by a noise, his eyes are directed abruptly to his left where his girlfriend Jessica sleeps, he exhales, relieved, when he is greeted by her sunny locks by his side. He rubs his eyes as he remembers the unbelievably vivid dream he just had, ten full years of his life had passed, his girlfriend, family and friends had died. He had kept his hair longer than his legs. It all was awful. 

Crash. He runs towards the door, upsetting Jess’ slumber. A shadow is spotted. Enraged and scared, he attacks the intruder only to find out, wide eyed, that it is in fact his brother. The brother he hasn’t seen in years. The brother he left behind to seek serenity. Suddenly, he knows. It is all happening. Should his brother tell him their father is in danger, it would all be true. The dream would cease being so, it would be a reality. To Sam’s demise, he does. 

“Dad’s on a hunting trip. He hasn’t been home in a few days.” Says the intruder, whose name is Dean. Sam understands the true meaning of that sentence.

He stands tall, calm. He will not suffer that supernatural fate, he has seen it already.

Following a deep sigh, he answers. “Who the fuck cares”.

My Angel Is Your Angel

Characters: Chuck x Reader, Dean, Sam
Words: 2085
Requested by Anonymous:  Hi! I absolutely love your writing, you have such a great voice! I was wondering if you could do a Chuck x Reader where the reader was being hunted down by demons or angels (totally your choice) and the Winchesters make her stay with Chuck because of his guardian angel? Preferably really fluffy? If you don’t want to or can’t, that’s totally fine! If you do though, that’d be amazing! 

        You sat in the back of the Impala as Dean drove. Sam always sat shotgun. You had learned that long ago.

           “How long will I have to stay there?” you asked them, knowing you were probably going to get another vague answer.

           “Until we can track down who all wants to kill you,” Dean said, “This is the safest place for you.”

           “I know,” you sighed, “I just hate feeling like a burden on Chuck. He’s already got enough on his plate. Ya know … with being a prophet and all.”

           “He said you’re more than welcome to stay with him,” Sam said, “He’s a great guy. I think you’ll both be just fine.”

           You sat back, “Why did I get this kind of target on my back?” you grumbled. Being hunted down by demons wasn’t really the greatest way to live, so the guys were taking you to stay with Chuck; the prophet who wrote the Supernatural books. The stories that everyone thought were fiction, but actually followed the real lives of Sam, Dean, and now you. He had agreed to let you stay because he had a guardian angel that protected him wherever he was because of him being a prophet.

           “It happens,” Dean said, “But we’ll get this all taken care of.”

           “Yeah.”

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Untitled Miraculous Ladybug drabble, the Ancient Egypt edition (2015-11-16)

A/N1: Because this freaking fandom just really makes me want kickass ladybug warrior woman and conflicted chat noir. And @edorazzi’s posts about the total cultural inaccuracies regarding the ancient Egypt/pharaoh episode made me want to see if I could resolve the issue.

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There are no ladybugs in Kemet.

So Miriam can’t be entirely blamed when she throws her basket and shrieks, “Demon!” at the red thing flying around her family’s room. Later, when Miriam has calmed down, Tikki explains that she’s a kwami, not a demon.

Miriam still doesn’t quite understand the difference. Magic is something for the nobles or priests and priestesses of the temples–false gods, her elders murmur, so careful and so quiet–and so she does not have much to base her trust on, but she accepts that, for now, Tikki means no harm.

However they are at a crossroads: jewelry, too, is for the higher classes of the kingdom. Miriam’s not going to wear earrings in blatant disregard for her station. The overseers are not kind to slaves who don’t fall in line.

That first night, there are still no ladybugs in Kemet.

Ahsan is a priest in training of the Temple of Bast. It is an honor to be one of the chosen, so he doesn’t know why he wishes his father had refused. No, he is one of Bast’s children now–he has no father, only a mother.

He’s not unhappy: life at the temple is nice, and the rituals to ensure good and fertile harvest are important to the kingdom. He has a purpose and he knows his duties well; he just feels empty.

Bast is a wise and generous goddess, she must be, Ahsan thinks, to send him an avatar of her will in the form of a black cat. Plagg has an abrasive personality and a near intolerable fondness for fesikh, but it is a small price to pay.

Ahsan is not the first priest of Bast to become a vessel for her power–but he is, undeniably, the strongest.

Miriam keeps her head down, that is the way of life. Her entire culture, it seems, revolves around keeping her head down. She bites back the urge to scream, “Are we not the children of Jacob, he who wrestled with God?”

It is startling, because she has never been one for confrontation, for conflict. But she has the power to do something now, a small part of her whispers, or she could have the power. If she took up Tikki’s offer, pierced her ears, become more than just herself.

But ultimately, the decision isn’t up to her, not really. She’s never been the kind of person to stand by when someone needs help. Usually, that means adding a chore or two to her workload, but now she can do more. She can be more.

It is fitting that, as Ladybug, she wears red. To her people, red means joy and happiness; for the citizens of Kemet, for her enemies, red is bad luck.

He still doesn’t quite have a handle on his abilities. The other priests say it is because of his youth, his inexperience–they do not know why Bast has chosen him, but they cannot argue that he has been chosen. No other magician in Kemet can so easily rain destruction. Even if, for Ahsan, it was an accident.

Plagg says it’s because his abilities are bad luck–there is no good magic to be unlocked through control and hard work–but Bast is the protector, a goddess of good fortune. Surely, she wouldn’t bestow one of her children with the powers of misfortune?

Ahsan falters, doubts himself–never the goddess, no, the problem is with him, not her–until he hears of rumors. A red demon frequenting the slave neighborhoods, stopping them from fulfilling their purpose.

Above all, Bast is a goddess of cats–the sacred creatures who protect crops by killing vermin–Ahsan does not need to be able to light a fire or purify water or increase the growth of plants. He just needs to hunt down his goddess’ enemies and destroy them.

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A/N2: Ahahaha… apparently they first meet because Black Cat wants to kill Ladybug? I dunno. Obviously, he fails. And then falls in love. Obviously. But that’s all I’ve got for now…

Have some reasoning/world-building: Basically, ladybugs and the color red have absolutely no (positive) meaning in ancient Egyptian culture. But what about Jewish culture?

I am not Jewish, nor am I an expert in Jewish history/culture so I don’t have any authority whatsoever. If I have made gross impositions or violations, please let me know–I am open to correcting or (if I really fucked up) deleting this post.

Anyway, I say this because I did a simple gleaning of wikipedia and got the following tidbits: “Tola'at” and “shani” (scarlet and crimson) symbolized blood, and thus frequently typified life, as well as joy and happiness. ALSO: In Hebrew, the ladybug is called “Moshe Rabbenu’s (i.e. Moses’s) little cow” or “little horse.” Occasionally it is called “little Messiah.” So… I mean… I dunno… maybe? I actually don’t know if I’m implying this iteration of Ladybug to be Miriam, sister of Moses, or just a girl who happens to be named Miriam but… decide how you will.

Anyway, anyway, I head-canon that the reason why Chat Noir wasn’t as prominent in that episode (even though he really ought to be considering ancient Egyptian culture) is because all of his supernatural abilities from Plagg would have been credited to Bast. Which would make him just one in a long line of cat-themed magicians. As opposed to Ladybug who would stand out as being the only ladybug themed woman warrior, with presumably no repeats in that region of the world.

edit: now on ao3 as part of the series Spots and Bells (and Unnamed Tales) here!

False Pretense III

Prompt: Jo takes Jensen to meet a few familiar names. Meanwhile, you find out a devastating secret from your sick mother.

Pairing: Jensen Ackles x Reader

Warnings: none

Words: 3050

Third part to False Pretense

[Part I] [Part II]

Jensen watched from a safe distance as Jo and Ash had a knife quarrel. Something about real, solid, sharp knives and swinging them at each other wasn’t something he seemed to be fond of.

He had started asking questions about you and the more he questioned, the more Jo and Ash regretted telling him. It was as if they expected him to just understand immediately, but he didn’t and now he was curious.

It took him a moment, but after standing here and watching the two, he has finally realized why Eric was so hell-bent on the cast of ‘Supernatural’. The Jo and Ash in real life looked to be complete opposites of the Jo and Ash in the show. This Ash didn’t have a mullet, this Jo had black hair. Jensen was absolutely amazed by how hard Eric tried to dig a stake in between reality and the show and keep it there, so he started to wonder if Eric had a few slip-ups within the seasons.

“Who plays Y/N?” Jensen called out, making the two pause in their little quarrel. They both turned to him, one of Ash’s brow raised, Jo crossing her arms over her chest. “You said that the show is- Who did Y/N inspire?”

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anonymous asked:

I like the character of Kate Lockley. She's a character that gets so much hatred from the fandom. If only people were put in her shoes.

I love Kate and I think she is a very misunderstood and overlooked character. She is a very strong, very righteous character who has dedicated her life to saving people. She is intelligent and ruthless and she genuinely believes in doing good. She initially helps Angel, despite his unorthodox methods, because she recognises that he is trying to make a difference in the world and trying to help people. She believes in her badge, in her job and in the good in the world. She knows how to handle human evil; she deals with it on a daily basis and she has confronted it many, many times.

Then, suddenly and through no fault of her own, this completely new world is opened up to her; a world she is not ready for nor prepared for. Her entire belief system is shaken and she takes a step back from Angel because of this; she acknowledges that he is a good guy but she cannot handle being around him because of what he represents and who he is. Then, of course, the biggest upheaval in her life occurs; her father is murdered. And not just murdered - murdered by vampires, by supernatural beings that she can neither arrest nor bring to justice. And so her anger and her frustration builds and she ends up projecting it onto Angel; unfairly, yes, but completely understandably.

On top of all this, because of who Kate is, because she is a good person, she can’t just ignore the supernatural evil that is happening in her city. She must act because that’s who she is; she is a person who fights evil, who helps people, who wants to make society a better place. So she chases these bizarre cases and turns up at “freaky” crime scenes and is left with cases that look unresolved and unfinished and she is punished for this by the bureau. She can’t tell them the truth, she can’t defend herself, so she struggles along in silence, trying to make sense of this new world but she can’t.

She also has a very good point when she says to Team Angel “While you all are fighting your big battles of good and evil, the innocent are the ones caught in the crossfire. Those are the ones I care about.” It’s very true. Team Angel fight evil on a much larger scale and as a result, people get hurt; and these are the people that Kate has sworn to protect and she can’t anymore. She has been introduced to forces beyond her control and she does not know how to deal with them.

So, in short, I adore Kate. I think that she has a lot on her plate and a hell of a lot to deal with and she does the best that she can. And yes, she is headstrong and stubborn and blames Angel when she shouldn’t but I can forgive her all this because of everything she has had to endure.

monologousmutilation  asked:

So you're rewatching Marble Hornets right? Do you ever get the feeling like the characters almost always danced around talking about the Operator after rewatching it? Like, the most they talked about him was Alex's last entry. Tim and Jay were always dead set on finding out what the hell was wrong with Alex but not the supernatural creature that's been stalking and taking people over the last year. Sorry, you're just one of the only blogs talking about Marble Hornets and I wanted to talk!!

Oh heck yes I could write an entire essay about the implications of the characters never actually discussing the really tall elephant in the room on-camera. 

Because you’ve got this mysterious thing that just inexplicably exists, and seems to be the main cause of nearly every single problem in the series, but yet the characters hardly seem to acknowledge its existence at all (while the camera’s rolling at least)? And from a meta standpoint it’s fucking beautiful because there’s this thing whose presence is so wrong that it fucks up everything around it including cameras and/or the human mind, and so there are several reasons why the characters wouldn’t really talk about it, one being that they probably just straight up don’t really remember most of their encounters with it besides what can be seen on the tapes (and even that in itself isn’t super reliable what with all the distortion and nonsense). 

Then of course, there’s the fact that simply talking about the full extent of the mess that they’re in would make it feel too real. And I know I’m just kind of word-dumping and probably not really making much sense, but the whole thing with Jay especially carrying around the camera all the time, it’s like, it kind of distances him from the whole situation. Any time you see Jay’s reflection in a car window, or a mirror, or whatever, and he’s holding the camera, he’s almost always always looking at the camera’s viewscreen thing rather than just kind of pointing the camera and looking with his own eyes. And ignoring the fact that of course OOG Troy would be paying more attention to the camera than what’s going on while they’re filming MH, like, Jay would definitely view the camera as more reliable than his own eyes in some ways, especially since it’s so often the only means of knowing what happened if some plot-related memory loss occurs as it often does. And I’ve rambled so long about this that I sort of almost forgot where I was going with it, but basically an essay for another time is about Jay’s camera serving as a sort of buffer between him and the world around him (at least in his mind anyway) and how tragic and terrifying that makes his eventual loss of the camera in Entry 77 BUT BACK TO THE TOPIC AT HAND

Related to that long paragraph above, they can’t just talk about it in casual conversation. Jay in particular doesn’t really discuss what he’s going to do before he does it (which I’m just realizing could also go a long way toward explaining why he seems to just jump into things without thinking them through but that’s also an essay for another time). He and Tim have to keep moving, to try and stay one step ahead of Alex, to try and figure out how to put a stop to all of this even though they never really discuss how they’re going to do that. Because the moment that they acknowledge what’s happening around them, that they’re being hunted by someone whose main goal is to kill them, who could find them at any point, and that’s not even mentioning the faceless supernatural thing that could just appear in front of them at literally any point, like, that’s a lot to deal with. And so they deal with it by not dealing with it. They keep going, and they have to stay focused on one. goal. at a time. because if they think too long about what they’re up against, it’s gonna be completely overwhelming and what would even be the point of trying? Because holy shit if the Operator isn’t completely unstoppable, it’s pretty damn close. So of course they can’t acknowledge something like that.

AND THAT’S WHY I LOOOOVE ENTRY 67.5. Aside from the atmosphere and the everything else about it, just, Tim’s one line as they’re walking to their cars. “You know, if Alex is still out there, he’s gonna find us sooner or later.” And Jay doesn’t really have a response to that. Because he knows that. They both know that. But saying it out loud just breaks this unspoken rule that they have. 

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anonymous asked:

What's your opinion of where all this tumblr brony hate came from all of a sudden? It doesn't even seem to just be the SJW either, otherwise normal people (whom rightfully make fun of the SJW movement) will whip right around and mock bronies. It just seems a little hypocritical when there are people similarly infatuated with stuff that'd be embarrassing to talk about in public.

I think it all comes down to outdated gender roles (which, ironically, is something that most SJWs are against).

There are a lot of unfortunate double standards when it comes to men and women - standards which also make life more difficult for those who are trans, agender, or non-binary.

Regardless of what radical feminism may often insist, society is far more comfortable with women performing in typically “male” fields, or engaging in “male” activities, than with men taking part in anything “feminine”.  Sure, it’s still considered “odd” for some people to see a woman working in a steel mill, or on a construction site (and, from personal experience, it’s apparently still a little odd to see a lady house painter), but on the other hand, no one really thinks twice about a woman in a three-piece suit, while a man wearing a skirt is nearly always met with disgust.  Compared to male/male homosexuality, lesbianism is considered more socially acceptable, to the point where it is an added selling point to a film (Black Swan comes to mind), or is even the basis for a reality TV show (where it is considered acceptable for heterosexual women to pretend to be lesbians).  Meanwhile, films featuring male homosexuality are usually relegated to smaller, independent releases, and tend to go ignored by the general public (Brokeback Mountain came as a bit of an anomaly, but keep in mind how the film has since become it’s own punchline, frequently being referenced in jokes against homosexuality, and against cowboys).

Women may occasionally get the odd “kitchen” or “sandwich” joke while playing video games, but no one really crusades to keep them out of it (at least, not on a wider level than the random handful of idiots).  No matter how many times it is insisted by some women that they can’t go out wearing a video game or comic book-related shirt without some guy trying to quiz them, or insinuating that they aren’t a “real” fan (situations that I’ve actually never experienced, despite the majority of my t-shirts being related to gaming, comics, and cartoons), this does not even come CLOSE to what a man has to put up with for engaging in something even marginally “feminine”.

Do we insist that all girls who play video games and enjoy comic books are lesbians?  Do we automatically think the same about girls who enjoy sports, or who are handy with power tools?  On the whole - no.  No, we don’t.  These women are generally praised for being multifaceted, and referred to as “independent”.

Now, say that a man enjoys knitting.  The reaction?  Raised eyebrows as far as the eye can see.  Male quilter?  Same reaction.  It’s almost as though femininity is somehow “wrong”,  or a sign of weakness - something that feminism as a whole was meant to stand against.  By disallowing males to appreciate something “feminine”, aren’t we just reinforcing an obsolete mindset?

With bronies, there was apparently some sort of preconception:  That they were all going to be some kind of army of white knights to be used as examples for feminism to exploit, saying “See?? Femininity isn’t weak!  It isn’t just for women!” (of course, by doing so, they would be unjustly pigeonholing the entire franchise).  Instead, it turned out that these men were just average joes who found themselves enjoying a cartoon that they likely never expected to

It seems as though people refuse to give credit to the show being a lot better than anyone expected, which is frankly incredibly insulting to those who have worked on it.  There’s almost a sort of unspoken insistence that certain shows should be “only” for certain groups - that any male that appreciates it is somehow “taking it away” from the “target” group (a notion that’s about as false and ridiculous as Lucille Ball’s eyelashes).

Meanwhile, no one thinks twice about a woman watching Transformers, or enjoying anything else that’s supposedly “just for boys”.  We pay no attention to the surprising amount of adult content of giant robots produced primarily by women.  We also think nothing of a first-person-shooter game amassing hordes of female fans, complete with it’s own image board, ungodly amounts of adult material, and even naked character models (a set for use in the game, and a separate set for use in Garry’s Mod and Source Filmmaker).  No one thinks anything of it.

Complaints are minimal at best, and anyone that does complain is told to simply “Deal with it!” or “Get over it!”. 

No one assumes that all women that play Team Fortress 2 or watch Transformers do so for entirely sexual reasons.

No one circulates cruel stereotypes about Supernatural fans.

No one creates entire blogs devoted to belittling women who enjoy The Avengers.  

You don’t hear anyone saying “ONCE-LUTS ARE SCUM!”.

It just doesn’t happen.

Meanwhile, even the most casual and innocuous fans of a cartoon full of colorful talking horses are accused of being pedophiles, rapists, “fags”, morbidly obese, “neckbeards”, MRAs, etc.

It all comes down to our still-lingering discomfort with femininity as a whole.  We continue to reinforce the idea that it is “weak”, or “wrong” without even realizing it.  We refuse to accept a male as embracing it without casting aspersions about their morality.  What’s worse is that there are those few fans that, because of this notion, react in the worst possible way - by refusing to accept that there is any femininity present, which is just as misguided and wrong.  This is something we as a society impose upon ourselves.

It’s 2014, and we’re still reinforcing negative gender stereotypes that should have gone out of style with poodle perms.  Nevermind the fact that this mindset is also detrimental to those transitioning to another gender identity, or those who don’t feel as if they belong to any

If you continue to insist that males appreciating something even borderline “feminine” is wrong, then WHAT EXACTLY ARE YOU SAYING ABOUT FEMININITY ITSELF?

I see a lot of theories about Danny being a werewolf and about every possible character being a vampire besides Carmilla, but what I’d really want is…

Perry being a supernatural creature. Not evil. Just supernatural. Just a supernatural creature who only wants to have good grades and lead the most ordinary life possible. Just a… vampire, werewolf, ghost, banshee or minor demon, who likes making hot chocolate and mothering everybody around her. And she is so good at being ordinary that not even LaFontaine knows (although at some point she’d probably confess because old married couple). And that’s why every time something supernatural happens at Silas she gets all defensive.

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so why am i yet to see a single mention of this shot and all these orphans in the room, most of whom look like they got off way way way worse than shirou out of the fire (and being so close to death that only something supernatural can bring you back and also actually dying inside emotionally/spiritually/in the less literal sense is pretty bad) looking over as one of them gets to be taken in by someone and to have a home again while they are stuck waiting unaware of what their futures hold or what’s going to happen to them and who are most likely all going to spend the next ten years in kirei’s basement

did we all just suppress the memory of all this due to sheer trauma because that is a very good reason

Things I’m Excited About for Season 4

  • CORE 4 
  • Kira
  • Kira on the lacrosse team
  • Stiles possibly making first line
  • Seeing more of Lydia and her banshee powers
  • Possibly learning more about Lydia and her past? Or just Lydia in general? (maybe, hopefully)
  • Kira and Lydia friendship
  • Mama McCall
  • Mama McCall supporting her son and telling him to go kick ass basically
  • Scott really coming into his role as Alpha
  • Scira 
  • Sheriff Stilinski
  • Everyone maybe going to Mexico to save Derek? (although who knows if this is what happens)
  • a past character coming back in 401 (although I have no idea who it could be)
  • More of Ms. Martin
  • Seeing more Braeden
  • hopefully Danny telling everyone he knows about the supernatural?? That would be so freaking awesome.
  • the mystery of this benefactor unraveling
  • (Peter being killed) 
  • ladies kicking ass
  • continuing Lydia and Stiles friendship
  • Mccall family feels
  • Stilinski family feels
  • Sterek
  • Like any Sterek scenes at all
  • I’ll take them
  • even though they might not happen
  • just 
  • Sterek
  • give me all the Sterek
  • lots of Sterek pls
  • or just a little
  • or barely anything
  • I’m not picky