Request: Reader is a youtuber who is doing the boyfriend tag with her boyfriend, Jeff, when he decides to pop the question
A/N: The reader is in BOLD || Jeff is in Italics || They were friends for 2 years and have been dating for the last 5, just for clarification.
“Hey guys, it’s (y/n) and today I’m doing the boyfriend tag with my boyfriend, Jeff!”
“I’m very nervous for this.” Jeff said, letting out a chuckle.
“You shouldn’t be, the questions are fairly simple. Okay, so I have a list of the questions on my phone. There’s 30 questions but we aren’t doing all of them. We’re only doing 17, since we’ve known each other since we were 17.”
“Alright, so you’re going to read a few and then I’ll read a few?”
“Yep! Besides some of them are for me and some of them are for you.”
“What’s the first question?”
“First question is…when and where did we meet?”
“Oh, that’s easy. We met the beginning freshman year in high school in biology class.” You smiled at the fact that he remembered. The last 7 years with him had been magical and scary, but you had never been happier with anyone else.
“Wow, I’m impressed you remembered the class. Nicely done.” Jeff smiled, looking down at his hands. You were lucky. “Okay, next one. When and where was our first kiss?”
“We had our first kiss after we won the championship game for baseball. I think it was the end of junior year.”
“I remember that day like it was yesterday. You hit the home run that made you guys win. You and two other guys scored.” You tell him, kissing him quickly. “Question three: When did you meet my parents?”
“I met your parents right after we started dating junior year. Your mom loved me and your dad talked to me about baseball.”
“I met your parents at the championship game actually. That’s when you told them we were dating.” You looked up into his crystal blue eyes, grinning at him. You considered yourself lucky that he survived his accident during his senior year, you never took anything for granted ever, but you really made sure to be grateful everyday. “Question number four: what is the first thing I do in the morning?”
“You roll away from the window and pull all the blankets with you.” You laugh, slapping his arm playfully. “But if we’re being serious, she usually gets out of bed and makes coffee.”
“When the alarm goes off, you groan and roll over. Once you actually get up, you make breakfast while I pour you coffee.”
“I don’t want to sound cocky, but I do make pretty good waffles.”
“That’s so true. They could be chocolate chip, banana, blueberry, and they all taste amazing!”
“Time for question number five. Who is my BFF?” You couldn’t help to burst out into laughter. “What’s so funny?”
“You sounded like a girl.” Explaining it to him made you laugh even more.
“Okay, let me rephrase the question. Who is my best friend that isn’t you?”
“Probably Clay. He tutored you in high school, he helped you get me. I think you guys have a lot of history together. What about me?”
“I think Hannah. She was there for you the entire time I was in the hospital after my accident. She was there when I couldn’t be. I think that that’s an important quality in a friend.”
“Aw, Jeff you’re not supposed to make me cry.” He looked down at you as you looked up at him. His arm wrapped around you tightly, pulling you into his side before he gently kisses the top of your head. The questions continued for several minutes and consisted of very different questions like your favorite animal or his favorite food. Eventually you reached the 16th question. “Okay, question number sixteen. Complete this sentence: My girlfriend is __________”
“My girlfriend is…my everything.” You grab his hand and intertwine his fingers with yours.
“My boyfriend is…the one person who completely understands me.” Jeff looks down at your hand and squeezes it lightly.
“I’m making up the last question. I promise it’ll be a good one.”
“Go ahead, Atkins. I trust you.”
“Okay,” He stood up before getting on one knee, pulling the ring from his back pocket of his jeans. “My question is…will you marry me?”
CHORUS/THEATRE AU Prompts (Part 2: based on my experiences)
• “you were singing horribly in the piano room so I called security on you” au
• “We work backstage and during the slower songs, you teach me ballroom dancing- no I want to lead!” au
•"You are so goddamn slow at turning the pages on the sheet music so I’ve made it my mission to turn it for you, I am not missing this next note" au
• “it’s our last year working backstage so as we paint the set, we stick our hands in paint and leave hand prints on a wall so we’ll be remembered and fuck, our director is coming” au
• “I heard you sing for the first time and wow marry me???” au
• “I’m the only one in the entire group who doesn’t like your singing and I just have to live with that” au
• “You dance stupidly during our warm ups and we both get in trouble because you’re distracting people and I’m laughing too hard” au
• “You play the same song on the fucking piano every time the teacher/director is gone and I swear to god one of these days I have to tell you you’re not that good” au
• “I’m almost having a panic attack backstage but you don’t realize it and you start telling me jokes and making weird voices and walk like a crab to get me to laugh, and I appreciate it but aren’t you supposed to be on stage?” au
• “I’m on stage switching out the props and oh shit, the lights just went up and I’m still behind the set, hey- stop laughing! I’m stuck!” au
• “I don’t know why they chose you -the clumsiest dumbass I’ve met - to go up the latter and change out the light filters, but gosh, spotting you should be fun” au
• “I know I’m in your class, but I have a tiny crush on you and you look adorable in your costume, wanna take a picture with me?” au
• “it’s pitch black backstage and I have no idea where I’m going… I’m so sorry, I swear I didn’t know that was your ass” au
- After the entire summer you had barely seen Peter, partly because you were avoiding him, and partly because when you tried to hang out, he was busy. (Although you knew from Ned that Peter did indeed talk a lot about Evelyn. Oh goody.)
- Plus side: ….
- Actually there isn’t one.
- Ahh, junior year is going to be interesting.
- But at the beginning of school May (you can call her May because you love her and she loves you and she’s like a sister instead on an aunt) invites you over. Obviously you can’t say no, May is just too awesome to say no to.
- You just wanted a quiet night to watch movies and you almost got your wish. Key word: almost. *sigh*
- Authors Note: Guys… just-just take a guess to who was sitting beside Peter when you arrived. *Jazz hands* *Confetti rains down from the sky* It’s EVELYN. Yayyy….
Secret Love Song - A Harry Styles Mini Series (Part 1)
The sound of your phone ringing woke you up causing you to groan. You reached over to pick it up from the nightstand and saw that it was your boss. You sighed sitting up in bed and sliding to answer your phone.
“Hello?” You said quietly.
“Y/N! Thank god! Okay, are you available this morning?” She asked.
“Uh… yeah, why?” You asked.
“Madison is sick and she had an interview at BBC Radio scheduled and I need you to take her place,” she said.
“Sure, I can do it. What time?” You asked looking over at your clock.
“Well, you have to be there in an hour,” she said.
Seriously? How did she expect you to get ready, drive there, and be prepared for the interview in less than an hour?
“Okay, I’ll be there,” you said.
“Thank you!! This is such a huge interview for us, so I’m so glad we don’t have to cancel it. I owe you big time!” She said.
You ended the call and then quickly got out of bed and went into your closet. You through on some black jeans, a nice top and a blazer along with some heels before quickly throwing your hair in a bun and putting on a bit of makeup.
Once you were ready to go, you grabbed your bag and notebook and headed out the door.
You arrived at the studio and showed your press pass. Your boss sent you an email with all the information and questions that Madison had prepared, so once you checked in you sat down and scanned over everything.
Your face flushed when you saw the name of who you would be interviewing.
Freaking out was an understatement at this point. You were used to interviewing celebrities and other semi-famous people, but this was the first time you were interviewing someone of this caliber and someone you were a fan of.
If you weren’ t already nervous, you definitely were now and after reading Madison’s question, you knew that you couldn’t ask these.
You checked the time and saw that you had about fifteen minutes before your scheduled time, so you quickly took out your notebook and started writing down different questions.
This interview was supposed to be about his new single and album as a solo artist, so all the questions you were writing down were revolved around that.
“Y/N?” Harry’s PR came said walking over to you.
“Hi, yes,” you said standing up and holding out your hand.
“Hey, we’re ready for you, now,” she said.
“Great,” you said grabbing your things and following her into the room.
With each step you took, your nerves started to take over. You were starting to feel sick yourself, but it was much too late to turn around and go the other way.
Plus, you wouldn’t want to make a bad impression by leaving and being unprofessional.
She opened the door and let you walk in before her. When you walked into the room, you saw Harry standing over to the side talking with a few people and drinking some water.
“You can just have a seat right over there,” she told you pointing to one of the chairs in the middle of the room.
You nodded and went over to the first chair. You set your bag down and took out your notebook and favorite pen. You also grabbed your phone and set it up to record the interview in case you missed a few things while you were taking notes.
You were just getting everything set up when you felt someone walking up behind you. You turned around and saw Harry Styles standing there with a smile on his face and his hand stretched out.
“Hello, I’m Harry,” he smiled.
“Hi, I’m Y/N,” you said. “I’m from “Y/Magazine/N.”
“Nice to meet you. I’m ready whenever you’re ready,” he said.
“Oh, I’m just about set up, so if you want to just have a seat or something… that’s fine,” you told him.
“I’m just going to grab some water, would you like one?” He asked.
“S-Sure, Yeah, if you don’t mind,” you said.
“Course not,” he smiled before walking back over to the table of food and drinks to grab two bottles of water.
When he came back, you took the water bottle from him and your hands gently touched causing your face to blush fifty shades of red.
You cleared your throat and sat down in your chair while Harry sat in his in front of you.
“Okay, I’m just going to press record on here,” you say mostly to yourself and then you look up at Harry. “So, Harry, first I want to say thank you for coming today.”
“No problem, thank you for having me,” he smiled.
“Let’s start off with how’s your day going so far?” You asked.
“It’s going great. A little nerve wracking, but for the most part it’s been amazing,” he said. “What about you? How’s your day?”
“It’s going pretty well,” you nod with a smile. “Now, for all the people who might not know about this, why don’t you tell us a little bit about your new single that’s coming out in a few days.”
“Well, it’s coming out April 7th and it’s called Sign Of The Times. I’m really looking to it finally coming out. I’ve been waiting for this time for awhile now and now that’s its finally time, I can’t wait for everyone to hear it,” he answered.
“I’m sure everyone is just as excited if not more to hear it as well,” you smiled.
“Would you like to hear it?” He asked.
“Sure, if that’s okay,” You said.
“Of course it’s okay, I want to know what you think about it and I’m sure everyone will want to know about it in the interview too,” he smiled.
“True,” you nodded.
Harry reached into his pocket and pulled out his phone. He typed in his password and scrolled through before you start to hear music filling the air of the room.
Once the final note of the song played out, Harry looked over at you. His eyes were trying to meet with yours, but they were having a hard time probably from the nerves of waiting on your opinion.
“Wow. That was really good,” you smiled. “I mean wow, I’m speechless.”
“I’m going to take that as a good sign,” he smiled.
You nodded with a laugh.
About an hour later, your time was up. You stood up and held out your hand.
“Thanks again. It was really nice meeting you and your song is really beautiful. Congratulations,” you smiled to him.
“Thank you, it means a lot that you enjoyed it,” he smiled. “And it was very nice to meet you.”
“Well, I should better get going. I’m sure you have more interviews to do,” you said packing up your things.
“Actually, you were my last one of the day,” he smiled. “Grimmy and I were just about to head out for some lunch.”
“Oh, well, I don’t want to keep you from that either, so I’ll be out in a bit,” you said.
“This might be a bit forward, but do you have any lunch plans?” He asked.
“I’ll probably just grab something nearby,” you shrugged.
“Would you want to join us for lunch?” Harry suggested.
That came out of the fucking blue.
“Um, I don’t know if that’s professional,” you blushed. “I mean, I would love too, but I don't’ know how my boss would look at that since you’re technically a client.”
“Oh, right, yeah I didn’t even think of that,” he blushed running his hand through his hair.
“Sorry,” you sighed.
“No, no, I understand,” he said.
“What if I invited you?” Nick said from the other side of the room. “I’m not your client, so if I invited you out to lunch and Harry just happened to be there… “ he suggested.
“He makes a valid point,” Harry smirked.
“That he does, but I would hate to intrude on your plans though,” you said putting your bag over your shoulder.
“It’s fine really, I don’t mind and it’s obvious that Harry doesn’t mind,” Nick smirked putting his arm around his shoulder.
You looked at the time before looking up at them. “Well, I guess I do need to eat at some point today, right?” You laughed.
“Exactly!” Nick said. “We’re going to a place just down the street, you’re more than welcome to walk with us.”
“Sure, sounds great,” you said.
The walk to the restaurant was a little awkward, mostly because of you. You couldn’t believe that you were going out to lunch with Harry Styles right now and that he was the one who asked.
Maybe he was just being polite and after the lunch, he wouldn’t want anything else to do with you. Or maybe he was hoping you would write a better article about him if he took you out to lunch?
Honestly, whatever the reason didn’t matter in that moment because you just needed to focus on not making yourself seem like an idiot.
When you get to the restaurant, Harry opens the door and holds it open for you.
“Thanks,” you smiled walking through the doorway.
“No problem,” he said.
You all sit down at a table and look over the menu before ordering. The waitress takes your menus and you take a sip of your water.
“So, Y/N, since you spent the last hour talking about Harry, why don’t you spend some time to talk about yourself?” Nick said looking over at you.
“Oh, no, I don’t really like talking about myself.” you said shaking your head.
“Neither do I,” Harry laughed.
You giggled. “Well, if I have to, why don’t you two ask me questions and I’ll answer them. Let me be the interviewee for once,”
“We can do that,” Nick smirked.
“How long have you been a journalist?” Harry asked.
“Professionally, almost four years,” you answered.
“Wow, so what made you want to be in journalism?” He asked.
“I’ve always enjoyed writing since I was younger and I worked for school newspapers, and when it came to University, journalism was a better degree option than a creative writing one,” you shrugged.
“Do you not enjoy being a journalist?” Nick asked.
“It’s not exactly that. I mean don’t get me wrong, I love being able to do what I do, but despite popular belief interviewing celebrities wasn’ t exactly the type of journalism I wanted to get into. No offense,” you coughed.
“None taken,” Harry says. “What type of journalism would prefer?”
“I guess one that has a bit more meaning, like traveling the world and helping others while writing about my experiences there and things like that,” you blushed.
“Why haven’t you tried that?” Harry asked.
“Because unfortunately, that type of journalism doesn’t exactly pay the bills. When I was in university, I got the internship at the magazine company I’m working with now, there aren’t many traveling journalist jobs available,” you shrugged.
“Well, don’t give up on that, hopefully, one day you’ll be able to do it,” Harry smiled over at you.
“I hope so,” you smiled.
After you all finished eating lunch, you get out your wallet to pay, but Harry puts his hand over yours.
“Don’t worry about it,” Harry said.
“Are you sure?” You said.
“Yeah, it’s fine,” he said. “But if anyone asks, he paid for it.” Harry nodded over to Nick with a smirk.
You sighed but nodded with a laugh. Once the ticket was paid for, you all head out to leave. You walk back to the studio, where your car is, which happens to be parked right next to Harry’s.
Nick had already gone back inside the studio, so it was just you and Harry standing near your cars.
“Just so you know, I don’t usually do this,” Harry said leaning up against his car.
“Do what?” You asked confused.
“Go to lunch with a journalist, who interviewed me,” he said. “And I’m not saying that you would, but our lunch and now is completely off the record right?”
“Of course, I would never do something that,” you said quickly.
“I know, I just wanted to make sure,” he smiled. “And I know this might be a bit of an issue for you, but I really want to see you again.”
“You do?” you said. “For like an interview?”
“No, I mean just to hang out again, maybe dinner next time?” He asked.
“Oh, um, I don’t know. I would like to, but like I said earlier…” you said.
“I understand,” he sighed kicking his boot against the pavement of the parking lot.
You bit the inside of your cheek. “How about this? We could exchange numbers and keep in touch?” You suggested. “But I don’t know about going out in public…”
Harry looked up at you smiling. “I think I can handle that.”
He handed you his phone and you added yourself into his contacts and he did the same in yours before you exchanged them back.
“Well, I better get to the office so I can start typing up your article,” you said.
“I can’t wait to read it,” he smiled.
“Maybe I’ll send you a copy before it gets published,” you smirked.
“I’ll be looking forward to it,” he said.
“Have a nice rest of the day, Harry,” you smiled with a wave.
“See you around, Y/N,” Harry said before the two of you got into your own cars.
He motioned for you to pull out first, so you did and drove straight to your office with the biggest smile on your face. While Harry drove to his house, wearing a matching smile.
I’d like to share some (hopefully inspiring to others, as well as me!) improvement… on the left you see Obi more or less the first time I drew him in Nov last year, on the right is where I am now in Jan 2017. Same colours, just new lines. Just goes to show the progress I’ve made in a couple of months working on drawing his face! (Wow… that haircut I gave him before is way too close to the AOTC mullet, aka a punishment from God. Sorry Obi!)
Both of these are inspired by the Sith incarnation of Obi from Wicked Thing, by @imaginaryanon - you’ve been living under a rock if you haven’t read it yet. Do it now.
“Once Upon a Time” fans experienced quite the roller coaster ride over the course of the past week, and that was even before Sunday’s game-changing Season 6 finale aired.
ABC picked up the fairy-tale drama series for a seventh season on Thursday, but this was quickly followed by the news on Friday that the upcoming run would be without its core cast members, as Ginnifer Goodwin (Snow) and Josh Dallas (Charming) are joining Jennifer Morrison (Emma) out the door at the end of the season.
“OUAT” co-creators and executive producers Edward Kitsis and Adam Horowitz tell TheWrap in an interview that they have known for the better part of a year that these cast members would be leaving, and that the show’s refocus is all about what’s best creatively. However, they are aware that some fans might not exactly be thrilled to say goodbye to their favorite characters — or less euphemistically, that there are viewers who want them to “rot in hell.”
The showrunners also weighed in on which departing cast member still wanted to stay with the show, how soon viewers will meet the mom of Henry’s daughter and why the new season will be similar to the first.
News broke last week that a number of cast members are leaving. How do you feel about fans’ reactions to the shakeup?
Adam Horowitz: To be quite honest, we haven’t looked at a lot of it because we can guess that the reactions [range] from, “I will never watch this show again,” and “Rot in hell.” But these are the same people two weeks ago that were saying, “When are they going to give someone their happy ending?” So if we listened to the internet, there’s too many voices and too many opinions. What we felt was the show always was bold: At the end of Season 1, we broke the premise of the show, and we broke the curse. And I think everybody would agree six seasons later that if Emma still didn’t believe in it, the show would not be on the air. So we felt it was time to end one adventure and begin a new one.
Edward Kitsis: We want the fans to enjoy the show, obviously, but we have to find the way to keep it surprising and keep it fresh and keep it moving forward. If there are questions about what we’re going to do and how they feel about it, I think our hope is that when they see what we’re planning to do, that they’re just as engaged as they’ve always been.
The Season 6 finale felt like it could have been a series finale. At what point were you assured by the network that the show would be coming back?
Kitsis: We have been talking with the network all year, but in a lot of ways, it could have been a series finale, absolutely. As we said, we wanted to end the chapter to that first book. We had gone into the year always wanting to do that. If we didn’t have a Season 7, that would have been exactly how we ended the show. We’ve been putting this new iteration together for a while.
Horowitz: We’ve been talking with the studio and the network about this for a very long time, and if it hadn’t worked out, it would have ended the same way, but we’re just glad everybody wanted to continue.
Josh and Ginnifer told you about a year ago that they were ready to move back to Los Angeles [from Vancouver, where the series shoots]. But when did you know that the other cast members would be leaving? Were any of the casting decisions made in an effort to save money and help ensure that the show gets renewed?
Kitsis: It’s really a case of, it’s an ensemble show, and a lot of people are at different points in their life. And after 134 episodes, some people, they’ve been living away from home for six years, and some people wanted to return, some people had kids. So we started the year kind of knowing who wanted to stay on if we were going to get another year, and who decided it was time, as we said, to retire their jersey after a hall of fame career. Josh and Ginny, we knew they were going to leave this year, so we wrote a year that allowed them to get their happy ending. Everything was amicable — there was [nothing based on] pickups. Everything was made out of a creative decision, which is hard for people to believe, I guess.
Horowitz: It’s funny because the announcements came out last week, so as far as the fans were concerned, it was like, “Wow, all at once.” But this is stuff we’ve been talking about all year, so we’ve designed the whole season to reach this point. It wasn’t like, all of sudden last week we had to do a giant rewrite. It’s just, it kind of is what it is. Shows that are lucky enough to be on as long as we have, have to at certain points change and grow and go in different directions, and I think that’s what’s happened. For us, this is a natural evolution of what the show has always been.
Kitsis: For us, every year felt like a new season of a new show anyway, so we’re willing to do another high-wire act.
It sounds like Rebecca Mader (Zelena) wanted to continue with the show. Was that just a situation where there aren’t more stories to tell with her character?
Kitsis: That was a really hard one because we worked with Rebecca on “Lost.” We literally created the role for her — we called her and said, “We have a role for you — will you come on and do the show?” She’s phenomenal. “Wicked Always Wins” is one of my favorite songs from the [“OUAT”] musical. And it’s like having this great player, but we felt like we’re kind of doing this new thing next year, and unfortunately, creatively there wasn’t a place yet. But that doesn’t mean we won’t see her back because we love Rebecca, we love that role. We don’t think it will be the last we see of her — it just means she’s not going to be a regular in the way she’s carried on for the last few years.
How often might the exiting characters pop up in Season 7 cameos?
Horowitz: I think what we can tell is you can see everybody. Even people who have been dead on our show come back three years later. There’s a difference between, “I want to do a couple [episodes] a year,” and “I want to be there permanently.”
Kitsis: I think if all goes according to plan, you’ll see a lot of people pop in and out. It wasn’t like we did a finale for Season 6 where there was a massacre at the end. These characters are going on, so we would love to have them go in and out as they can and if the story warrants it.
The finale revealed that Henry has a daughter. How soon will we find out who the mom is, and is it someone from the fairy-tale realm?
Horowitz: We will find out who she is in the premiere. It will be somebody from the fairy-tale realm, and what we can tell you is that Henry and that woman will be an epic romance in the tradition of Snow and Charming.
Fans have been trying to guess which new characters will be introduced. What can you tease about that? Can we assume Moana might be on the horizon?
Horowitz: Like always, we will be pulling from the iconic, both the new and the historical. For us, the fun of this is getting to retell origin stories, finding out who people are in the real world without magic.
“Yeah well just text me when you want us to come over?” I said as I pulled out my notebook.
We were sitting in the second row out of my choosing and because I had shown up early to get a good seat. I liked the third row because you were close enough for the prof to know your face but not too close for him to ask you questions.
“Excuse me?” I heard a voice coming from next to Shawn. I glanced over and saw the girl in the row up from us leaning over the seats, her long hair falling near Shawn and she pushed it back behind one ear. “I wasn’t here last class, do you think I could get a picture of your notes?”
My eyes narrowed automatically. First, most of the power points were online, you could sufficiently catch up by just reading them alone and supplementing with the textbook, second why didn’t she ask the people next to her and third, why was her smile so fucking big?
“Oh yeah for sure, but my writing is terrible? Maybe you might want to ask someone else?” Shawn answered
Summary: He rubs a hand over his face, looking down at the angel again. In reality, he’d known. For a while. I mean, who makes a mixtape for a platonic friend? Of course Castiel hadn’t known the meaning of it, but… it’d made Dean feel better. Like he’d actually expressed himself. Of course he couldn’t do it with words. He’d only ever said those words to his mother in the last… however many years since all this shit started.
Please, Chuck, please come back. I need you to bring him back. I need him.
“You stupid fucking son of a bitch. We told you the plan. We told you. We had it under control. And you waltzed right the fuck in there and got yourself killed. You fucking idiot, Cas. Damn it.” He ignores the breaks in his voice and the tears rolling down his cheeks, opting to focus his eyes on the sky again. He takes a few deep breaths, his eyes fluttering closed after a moment.
He was gone. Castiel was really and truly gone. Of course, it felt like that every time, but this time… This time was different. His wings were burned on the ground around Dean, and Chuck… Chuck flapped off to who knows where with Amara. There was no doubt in Dean’s mind that Chuck wouldn’t be of any help to them.
So this was it. This was the last time. Castiel’s final death. Hardly seemed fitting, him being stabbed in the back by Lucifer. The one problem they’d never managed to take care of. Of course that’s the thing that would come back to bite them in the ass. Things were too good. Mom was back and Cas… Cas was somewhat normal again.
Dean had gotten too happy. That was his mistake. He’d let himself believe after Ketch’s death that they would all come out of this okay. That somehow, they’d all make it back to the bunker and Lucifer would be iced and they could focus on the Nephilim problem. They’d put the Bunker back in order, and Castiel and Mary could move into their rooms permanently. Dean would cook and they would all hunt, and everything would be okay.
He shakes his head at his own foolishness, a broken sob escaping his lips. He’s surprised he can feel anything right now. He’d watched the blade rip through Castiel’s chest, watched Lucifer smirk at him as the lo- as his best friend’s grace burned out and his wings burned into the ground. He lets out a sigh, looking up at the sky again. Fuck it. He’s too damn old for this. Lucifer had smirked at him as the love of his life’s wings had burned into the ground.
He rubs a hand over his face, looking down at the angel again. In reality, he’d known. For a while. I mean, who makes a mixtape for a platonic friend? Of course, Castiel hadn’t known the meaning of it, but… it’d made Dean feel better. Like he’d actually expressed himself. Of course he couldn’t do it with words. He’d only ever said those words to his mother in the last… however many years since all this shit started.
Notes: I know it’s really crap but I wanted to write something and this is what
I could come up with. Sorry!
This was the best birthday present ever. You were from San Francisco and
had spent years dreaming about going to the San Diego’s Comic-con. You loved
Marvel and everything that had to do with it, so that place was a dream come
true for you. Sadly, the tickets used to be too expensive and were sold too fast
so you never got the chance. But when you turned 22, your best friend gave you the
best present someone could ever give you: tickets to the comic-con!
The moment you had them in your hands you rushed to the web page to
check the program and let out a scream when you saw your friend, Anne, had
given you tickets for the day when The Avengers panel would take place.
“My fucking God, Anne! I’m gonna meet Captain America!” You squealed
while you were walking into the Comic-con itself.
The moment you gave your tickets you started looking around. It was much
better than what you ever imagined. Many cosplays, dressed up people,
photoshoot, interviews everywhere and your heroes all around you!
“Close your mouth or a fly will go in”, Anne laughed as she saw you
looking around speechless.
“This is just amazing, really”, you mumbled shaking your head. “Thank
you so much”, you told your friend as you hugged her tight.
The Avengers panel was at noon so you two walked around the place for
two hours before going there. Somehow you managed to seat at the front row
which almost made you cry. You were holding Anne’s hand the whole time since
you felt like scream if you didn’t. She was truly being your rock that day.
“Ladies and gentleman, please, welcome… The Avengers! Chris Evans,
Robert Downey Jr, Scarlet Johansson, Chris Hemsworth, Jeremy Renner and Mark
You got up and started clapping while all of them went up to the stage. Your
eyes immediately found Chris. He was so good looking! And those damn eyes could
be seen from the other side of the room. They all took a seat and you did the
same, biting your lip as you looked at all of them.
“So guys, congratulations for The Avengers 2, I gotta say I loved it!”
The host said. You nodded smiling, it had been such a good movie. Marvel never
“It was a fun movie to film, to be honest. I mean, working for Marvel
and with the Russo brothers is always such a rewarding experience”, Robert
talked on the microphone while the rest of the team nodded.
“So tell us, where did you film it?” The interviewer asked.
“Actually, we did a lot of filming in Europe, the Avengers facility was
in Norwich and Sokovia was actually in Italy” Chris explained.
“Italy? Wow!” The host replied.
“The team made such a good work to make it look like…well, Sokovia”, he
said making you laugh a little.
“Indeed, I would have never said it was Italy”
The interview lasted for like 15 minutes before the audience started
asking questions. You didn’t ask anything since you were too shy and shocked to
say anything else. Before you even noticed, this part of the panel was gone and
now you had 30 minutes before the signing started.
“I can’t do this, Anne”, you said holding your Avengers’ poster as you
waited in the line.
“You’ve been waiting years for this, of course you can”, your friend
“But he’s so hot! I won’t be able to say anything coherent”, you sighed
looking at the table where they were already seated, waiting for the signing to
“Then be incoherent but don’t be quiet! It’s not the moment to be quiet”,
Anne said as she pushed you a little to move forward.
You didn’t have to wait long and before you could realise what was going
on, you were in front of Scarlet Johansson and she was signing your poster as
she talked to you.
“How are you? You seem nervous”, she smiled at you.
“I am. I’m freaking out. I had been waiting to come to this Comic-con
for years now and I can’t believe I’m here”, you said as fast as you could.
“Well, I hope you enjoyed it”, she replied with a smile.
“Indeed”, you said while you moved to stand in front of Robert.
You looked around for a moment just to discover that Chris was just next
to Jeremy and Renner was the next one. Just with that, you started freaking out
“Someone’s nervous”, Robert smiled at you. You nodded biting your lip. “Don’t
worry, Jer is a good guy”, he winked at you and passed the poster to Jeremy.
You looked at Chris for a moment and for some reason you saw he was
actually looking at you. Immediately, you felt your cheeks getting red as you
tried to focus on what Jeremy was saying, but all you could do was smiling at
“Hi”, Chris said as soon as you were in front of him. “What’s your name?”
“I…I’m… (Y/N). My name is (Y/N)”, you managed to say. He smiled at you
and looked down at the poster to sign it.
“Such a beautiful name that one”, he said and looked at you once again
before writing something on the poster. “Read that”, he winked and passed the
poster to Mark.
Once you passed Chris you felt a bit calmed, but the fact that his eyes
were on you the whole time didn’t really help. Somehow, you still managed to
have a short conversation with Mark and Chris. Once you were finished you took
the poster and looked at all the autographs. It was just amazing!
Looking around for Anne you hurried to where she was waiting for you
just to show her your signed poster. This was going straight to your wall. No doubt.
“(Y/N)… What’s that?” She asked taking the poster.
“What’s what?” You said taking it from her hands.
She pointed at the Cap’s image that was covered by his signature. But there
was something else: “meet me after the
signing at the back of the stage where we had the panel ;)”
“Oh my…” you mumbled and looked at Anne who was looking at you shocked. “This
is a joke, isn’t it?” You said.
“It doesn’t look like a joke at all, if you ask me”, she replied looking
at the message. “You have to go”, she immediately said.
“You think so?” You asked unsure.
“I didn’t give you tickets for this so you missed a chance like this one”,
she immediately replied.
She was right. Maybe it wasn’t true, but how many times would you have a
chance like this one? Ever again. So you had to take it. Biting your lip, you
looked back at the table just when Chris was looking at you again. When your
eyes met, he winked at you before focusing his attention on the guy in front of
You two decided to sit down on a bench and wait for the signing to be
over. When there were only three people left on the line, you looked at your
friend before going to the spot Chris had told you. It wasn’t actually easy to
get there since there was security everywhere but you managed to sneak in the
“Hey there”, you looked around for the source of the voice and felt
really nervous when you saw it was Chris. “I thought you wouldn’t come”, he
said walking closer to you.
“Sorry I…it was hard to sneak in here. It’s crowded with security”, you
“I’m glad you made it”, he nodded.
“So…why did you want me to come anyway?” You asked. He chuckled a little
and ran a hand over his head.
“This is going to be so creepy but… there was something about you,
besides the fact that you’re so beautiful, that made me want to get to know you”,
he said with his hands in his pockets.
You looked at him like you didn’t even hear him. He had to be kidding
you. It was a bad joke, but it had to be one. There was no way he could be
interested in you. Not in that sense at least. It was Chris Evans we were
“Don’t mess with me”, you laughed nervously.
“I’m not”, he said smiling as well. “We will be in town for another
couple of days and I would like a date with you in that time”, he added.
“Are you serious?” You asked still not believing what you heard.
“I am”, he replied. “So? Do you want to go and grab a coffee once I’m
finished here?” He suggested.
“A coffee sounds good, actually”, you nodded.
“Great. Then…meet me at the parking lot at 7?” He asked.
“I’m with a friend. I can’t leave her alone”, you said biting your lip.
“Oh…eh… I can tell Scar to come with us so you can bring your friend”,
“Ok, it’s settled then”, you said with a big smile.
“Good…see you later then”
He moved a bit closer and kissed your cheek softly. Damn, he smelled so
good. Then he looked at you for a few more moments before walking away. Probably
he had another interview but you didn’t care anymore. You had a date with Chris
fucking Evans and you just couldn’t wait to tell your best friend.
Hi Sonja! I don't know if you saw it, but if you did, what do you think about Nikki Reed's IG post with Nina and Ian? The caption is..... a lot
i just went into her tag and saw nina’s first
but WOW you’re right nikki’s is A LOT
iamnikkireed: For the last few years we thought addressing any baseless rumors with silence was the best way. Besides, who wants to respond to made up stories about “friends backstabbing friends”, “cheating exes”, or “cast members exiting shows” on low-brow websites like hollywoodlife that are just perpetuating trends that preceded us. Yuck. I now see that silence was taken as an opportunity to fill in the blanks with even more falsities, and juicer stories, and we, yes WE, believe we have a moral responsibility to young girls to end that narrative, because at the end of all of this, those young girls are the ones who lose. Their passion and endless devotion for a tv show is being taken advantage of, replaced with feelings of anger through divisive techniques, & even worse, their minds are being shaped & molded as their view of themselves, other girls, & what those dynamics should look like are being formed. So here’s to putting an end to all those fake stories of on set jealousy, betrayal, made-up-friendships lost & women hating women. Because at the end of the day, that’s what this is about: teaching girls that you have to hate other girls only breeds a generation of women who believe you have to hate other women. And that’s what these magazines, websites and blogs don’t understand. That is the harmful unintended consequence of their bullshit stories and we have a moral responsibility to fix that. Let’s turn this page together, as we all walk into the next chapter peacefully. And finally, let’s use this as an example of how important it is to stop this trend of writing horrible headlines about women, painting us as bitter, angry, insecure, heartbroken, childless, feuding, backstabbing monsters because whether we want to admit it or not, it changes the way all women view themselves. And shame on these websites for now targeting an even younger demographic, instilling this at an earlier age when girls are even more susceptible, more vulnerable and more malleable. When we write these headlines we teach hate. I’ve seen it firsthand. Let’s shift what we put into the universe starting now, & hopefully we will start to see a shift in the way we treat each other & view ourselves❤
i mean, i’m loving that she called out hollywoodlife in particular because it’s the epitome of a bottom feeder tabloid site but wow i never expected any of them to address things head on.
i also feel like she’s speaking from experience about the whole ridiculous twilight love triangle thing tabloids loved to push between her, kristen, and rob.
Kid: wow I really want to dance like a princess! Can you please put me in dance Mom?!?
*5 Years later*
Mom: we HAVE to go to the first AND last Nuvo of the season because you are GOING to win best dancer! I will fly out to Alaska and Hawaii to make you the first and last thing those judges see before TDA!! Also, ALL of your solos are being emailed to THE carmodance rn for your publicity. Oh! and lastly, I made a fan account for you so your 2K followers can get insider access to your life!!
I guess I gotta get this out of the way, so happy birthday, asshole. I hope you’ve finished rotting and settled into some comfortable void of existence. I hope you figured it all out by now, sorted out all that manic god-complex shit or whatever. I’m glad you’re not around to see the world like it is. I’m sure you would’ve been pleased with the steady crumbling of humanity. I’m glad you died when you did. Not really with the events leading up to it, but since you died then, you couldn’t go on to reign terror on all of the central United States. If you weren’t so bright, I’m sure you would’ve bottomed out and landed somewhere dark and dirty and dead after awhile, driving slowburn, aching terror into everyone around you.
I guess this analysis of you isn’t fair; I never knew you. No one did. We like to think we did. You’re kind of a legend around here; an iconic being frozen youthful and damned in the snapshot of America. I’m sure you would’ve gloated in all the attention you’re still getting, nearly twenty years after the dust settled.
I’m grappling with two polarizing views of you. I’m clutching them both and trying to be okay with it. On one hand, you were a cold-blooded bastard son, a murderer more profound on several levels. You were a ruthless, psychotic being with empty eyes and a soul ripped to shreds. You were worthy of nothing less than eternal damnation.
On the other, I know you were a child, a teenager, a son. A friend, student, a warm supporter. People loved you, you had people you loved. You were a person. I hate knowing that. It’s so easy to just screw our eyes shut tight and chant over and over again that you were a monster, that you couldn’t be worth any affection, that you couldn’t possibly process it or show that to anyone else.Go to hell, go to hell, go to hell. We don’t let each other humanize you, as if you weren’t a human at all.
I still don’t know which perspective is right. I still don’t know which one I want to believe more.
You killed people, but you killed yourself the same way. There’s a very fine line between your mental illness and your actions and how far it can justify it all. All of us are still trying to figure you out. We won’t ever fully understand you.
I don’t know how the idea of something so unimaginable and hellish could reside in a human heart, capable of charity and honesty and love and tenderness. It shouldn’t seem possible.
In the end, Eric, I’m curious. You left the world with so much mystery in shards of glass and bullet holes. I wonder if you’ve grown at all after being dead. I wonder if by now you could’ve peeled off that toxic, malicious persona and healed. It’s been eighteen years since you last laid your eyes on us, but we haven’t stopped staring into you. I hope by rotting you learned your goddamned lesson.
I don’t think dead guys get birthday wishes. So I wish, on your behalf, that your soul somewhere has matured and understood the impact you’ve made on the world. In the end, I guess you got what you wanted. No one will ever forget you.
Hey, can you recommend me some good malec fanfics? Don't care if it's fluff or smut (i heard you are a fan of botton!alec 😉 ) just tell me if there's anything good
FIC RECS #1
Hello! Thank you for coming to me for this. I have
lots of Malec recommendations! Right now I’m just going to give you some of the
one’s I have in my new phone but maybe later I will add the one’s I have in my
-This fanfics are a mix of a lot of things: fluff,
angst, smut (yes, I’m a fan of bottom!Alec :D), some AUs, and some are very
-I put some Notes to express my opinions and
other stuff (they are kinda lame :p sorry haha)
-Just click in the title to open the fic and if there’s an issue with the link just let me know.
-I put how many chapters each story has and where
is posted next to the title.
-They are not in order of how I like them or
whatever, it was just how I found them, I put them here.
-Also I put a (*) before the fic title for the one’s I
think you should really read!! The one’s
I really loved the most of this list.
-I’m sorry if there’s some mistakes in my English, it’s
not my native language.
Summary: Alec is fairly popular, he has his friends and his brother and
sister, and no one seems to mind that he doesn’t talk that much. He’s not
exactly shy, he’s just awkward and gets nervous around strangers.
Magnus is a senior, a year above Alec, and he’s quite possibly the most
beautiful person Alec has ever laid eyes upon. The problem isn’t that he’s a
year older, however. It’s that he has a girlfriend.
And, of course, if Alec ever was to start a conversation with Magnus,
he’d probably trip over his own feet, stumble over his words, and faceplant
into the ground … or something.
The embarrassment just isn’t worth it. Or is it?
Notes: This is a really sweet AU with a cute Alec with
Summary: I’m trivial. I’ve always believed I’m
trivial. But he says that’s not true. He says I’m a lot more than trivial. He
says I’ll always be more to him. He told me I’m his first of safe and risks. He
told me I’m his first in his mind which shouts important and unnecessary
recollections. He told me I’m his first of anything but trivial. And I can’t
help but wanting to believe him.
has a lot of angst, I’m serious. You suffer with this but like I love angst,
wow, it was amazing. And the end… well, it ends with angst but also in a good
Summary: The Lightwoods have long since been cursed
with corruptibility. In the year of the Angel 1645, Robert made a deal with the
devil himself. In exchange for the security of his position, he took an oath to
give one of his children. Now the Prince of Hell has come to collect.
I haven’t read the last chapters, I think I’m in chapter 13 but this story is
so good! It has a lot of potential and the plot is really good and unique.
“I don’t like it when people are touching my things
!” he answered angrily.
Alec frowned, did someone touch Chairman Meow ? He
didn’t notice the possessive glare of Magnus focused on him.
oKaY THIS STORY IS AMAZING! The summary doesn’t make justice to what the story is
really about!! It’s amazing!!!! Right now everything is getting solved and I’m
impatient for the next chapters!! Oh and angst hehe.
Summary: The Circle which led by Jonathan Morgenstern
was hunting Downworlders. Jonathan’s lover, Alec Ligthwood, suddenly showed up
and asked Magnus for help with a baby in his arms. Said Warlock never expected
the pain and love followed. Through their way to redemption, something
developed between them. *Hints of abuse, sexual content and Mpreg
Summary: All Alec wanted was for his family to be
safe. Unfortunately, a dangerous mutant ability and a terrifying mistake
can’t–won’t–leave him and his siblings alone. If he wants his loved ones to
survive, he’s going to have to face his fears, and worse, himself.
Xmen Universe AU. Again, wonderful plot! This is going to have a second part
but it’s not posted yet. This First is finished. This author’s fics are really angsty but I love them.
Summary: Alec is a ballet dancer with a permanent
Magnus is a glittering fashion designer with a knack
for gift buying
They meet and misunderstandings take place. This is
*All characters apart from my own belong to the genius
that is Cassie Clare*
oHmYgOd I’m in love with this!!! Ballet dancer!Alec is everything!! So cute and
also kind of stalker!Magnus. The author changed slightly Alec’s appearance but
I’m ok with it <3. And the chapter are so long!
Magnus nips at Alec’s perspiring, over heated flesh
with an enthusiastic mouth, tongue flicking out to lap at the subtle rivulets
of sweat and his groan reverberates through Alec, deep and intoxicating. His
agile fingers stray under the hem of Alec’s shirt, sweeping blistering trails
of fire across his abdomen, muscles quivering and tensing under the numbing
ministrations. The pure skin on skin contact is devastatingly stunning, by the
Angel, and Alec clenches his teeth to smother his cry, head tumbling back onto
(clubbing and some sexy dancing leads to some hot,
rather filthy sex.)
Summary: Years ago the Lightwoods asked Magnus for
help: sending their only child Alexander to a mundane family and being raised
like one. 17 years later Magnus received a call and he had no choice but rescue
Alec, both physically and psychologically. *Warnings inside. Malec, AU.
This story deals with dark topics and Malec’s relationship develops slowly (at
least the romantic one).
Summary: Ever since his Father got caught with another
woman and thrown out of the house, cheaters have disgusted Alexander Lightwood.
So what is he to do when he falls in love with one? / AU, more chapters to
This a LARGE story, well it has a lot of chapters but they are not that long. I
read the story in like 3 days? And it’s good, I mean, I wouldn’t have read it
if it wasn’t great. Somethings are kind of… off. But I loved it. ALSO it has
age-gap. Magnus is 30 and Alec 18 then 19, I think.
Summary: Modern Malec AU where you can see every color
but the color of your soulmates eyes.
Soulmates are a lost romance that have been shrouded
over with fear of abandonment or fear of love, but sometimes lost romances can
be brought back. Sometimes all it takes is a color. Maybe the color gold.
Alexander Lightwood thought he was normal. He has a
normal family, a normal school, a normal life. But when his parents decide to
move him and his two siblings from Chicago to New York, Alec’s would is turned
upside down. Between meeting his somewhat famous soulmate and his parents’
demanding an mysterious job, Alec realizes that his life is far more
complicated than he thought.
AMAZING STORY! This is a soulmates AU but also deals with other topics and right
now one of the main plots is starting to reveal itself.
Summary: Malec orphanage AU: Magnus has lived there
since he’d been nine years old, and now one year before he has to leave the
Institute, a new kid comes along. Alec Lightwood hates orphanages, hates foster
families. He just wants to be left alone with his anger at the world. Two
worlds clash like thunder and lightning and both guys are in for an interesting
This amazing story is written by one of my favorite Tumblr users: @freakypumpkin Also check
her other stories in her fanfiction profile, they are awesome! (also check her opinions of the TMI books on her Tumblr, omg <3)
Summary: The man with the cat eyes spoke, “Alexander?”
Alec froze, all the memories, all the dreams that he’d had with this man came
flooding back to him. This was his soulmate, his soulmate that he hasn’t seen
in much to long.
Sometimes confusing and sometimes frustrating when some things happen (I’m not
going to say them because spoiler) but is good.
Summary: When Alec was 13, he stopped speaking for
almost a year. Five years later, Alec is forced to deal with the trauma of his
past while learning to accept and love himself. Malec, Alec/Jace friendship and
Lightwood family dynamics. See warnings inside.
Deals with dark topics and has a lot of angst. There’s a second part for this story
and you can check it on the author’s profile.
Summary: While out on a hunt, Alec is cornered by a
shapeless demon that seeks to use him to have his revenge against the warlock
Magnus Bane. The demon casts a curse making it so that if Alec and Magnus do
not vow and prove to love each other forever, the shadowhunter will die, the
catch? Alec and Magnus are broken up! loosely based in the song “Sweet curse”
by Floor Jansen.
this curse omg. I’m waiting for the next chapter like crazy because somethings
have happened and maybe it’s gonna be over soon.
Summary: “The good thing, it’s that I will get
some paid vacations to Los Angeles, and that I am convinced that Alexander
Lightwood has a lot to hide. And I will find out every little dirty secret he
might have and show it to the world to let them know that their golden boy it’s
nothing more than a fake.” I let out and evil laugh. This was going to be
Interesting story and there’s just one chapter left that the author hasn’t
posted and maybe she or he would never post but chapters 8 and 9 wow yay.
Summary: Alec Lightwood is the most beautiful and
talented classically trained ballet dancer at the New York Arts Institute. He’s
pressured by everyone in his life to carry the honor of the Lightwood name in
the New York performing arts world, he feels trapped in a box. Magnus Bane is
the most liked, respected, gorgeous, and innately talented hip-hop freestyle
dancer who was accepted to the Institute on scholarship. He puts on the happy
face for everyone around him, but inside he is broken and badly scarred by his
past. When Alec finds himself wanting to branch out and add free movement to
his final senior piece he seeks the help of the one person he’s been secretly
drawn to for years. The one person he knows lives very much outside of the box.
I just read this a few days ago but omg I’m in love with ballet dancer!Alec and
I want more!!
Summary: AU story: Alec Lightwood is a freshman at
college looking for a job. Magnus Bane is a single parent looking for a
babysitter. Magnus thought it would be simple getting a babysitter, and it was.
Though it’s not so easy to keep his hands to himself from this sexy freshman…
Age-gap, M-Rate later, kinks, smut and other sexiness.
This story has a lot of smut! Like A LOT!! I’m serious, and like it says it has
age-gap for like 6 years? More or less.