yes everyone is invited

Preference: Proposals


It’s during a sparring match, and you, for once, successfully pin him to the ground. You smirk as he stares up in awe. ‘Marry me’ he suddenly blurts out, and you can’t help but laugh. ‘Did I suddenly pass your test? I get to marry you because I was able to beat you?’ Quickly, Rowan switches your positions so now he is on top. ‘No, of course not, but it does help.’ He winks as you scowl up at him. ‘But really, I want you to marry me.’ ‘Okay, but only if you beat me in the first thirty seconds of the next round.’ He grins at the challenge and stands, offering a hand to help you up. Of course, incredibly easily, Rowan once again pins your to the ground and smirks. ‘Well, guess you’re gonna have to marry me now.’ You grin, ‘A deal’s a deal, I suppose.’ 


Always the hopeless romantic, Rhysand proposes to you with rose petals. He makes a trail of them from the front door to your bedroom, where ‘Marry me’ is written out on the floor in front of your bed in even more petals. You gasp, tingles spreading down your spine as he comes up behind you, his arms circling your waist and pressing the ring into your palm. “Will you, darling?” He murmurs into your ear, sending even more shivers through your very bones. You turn around in his arms, pretending to think about it as you slip the ring onto your finger. After playful deliberation, you sigh, ‘I suppose,’ you finally answer, his arms tightening around you. His head tilts forwards and you smile against his lips. ‘You wicked thing.’ He accuses, then scoops you up and carries you to the bed, which is also covered in rose petals. 


Walking along a beach, a perfect date with Dorian is coming to a close. Suddenly, he gets down on one knee and you gasp, covering your mouth with one hand as he takes the other in his own, looking up at you with his big, sapphire eyes full of hope. Out of his pocket, Dorian pulls a small red and gold box, presenting it to you and showing a beautiful piece of jewelry inside. ‘I don’t want to rule without you. Please, marry me. Bare my children. Be my queen.’ When you scream yes, he slips the ring on your finger and stands, picking you up around the waist and twirling you around. 

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anonymous asked:

im starting uni soon too (T▽T) im really bad at interacting and getting to know people in general so at my orientation camp i didnt talk to anyone and was by myself the whole time ally do you have any tips for approaching people easily

hmmm….i’m quite a sociable/noisy person irl but i used to be really introverted and awkward too, and what really helped me break out of it was just, the simple belief that everyone is just like me? everyone at orientation camp is confused, new, probably scared and excited! everyone appreciates a new, friendly face, confessing that they’re just as confused and tired as i am! (i practically made friends with everyone in my group over mutual complaining lmfao)

another thinking that helped is repeatedly telling yourself that you’re not someone in the spotlight. you’re just a new random person in someone else’s eyes and have the power to shape a brand new image of yourself right then and there. and how would you like a new friend to approach you? using a very casual approach worked all the time for me at camp!

seeing everyone as potential future friends and thinking up of simple questions like “hey, yknow what the facilitator is saying? didn’t catch it..” (even if you DID hear it) could be the very first step towards making new wonderful ties!

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The Joker x Reader - “Mrs. Frost”

Frost’s cousin got engaged and he needs to go to the engagement party in Nebraska. Since he doesn’t have a girlfriend, Jonny wants you to pose as his significant other, this way he doesn’t look stupid. Of course The Joker doesn’t like the idea, but dammit, your best friend needs help.

Best friends saga:

“Absolutely not!! NO! No way!” J grumbles when you ask to go with Frost. “You’re my girl, not his!” he hisses, feeling the blood running through his veins faster.

“Come on, baby, pleeaseee, you know he just broke up with his girlfriend and he can’t go alone,” you pout, slowly rocking your body in front of him, trying to appear as adorable as possible.

“I’ll let you know when I care,” he growls, unhappy at the situation.

“You gotta be nice to him sometimes, J. He’s the best man we have, you know that,” you go and sit in his lap, strategically placing a kiss on his neck, one of the weak spots you so well know about.

“I am nice,” he replies, taking a deep breath, suddenly warmer.    It’s working.

“Like when, baby?!” you try to find an example and can’t find any in your recent memory.

“He’s still alive, I didn’t kill him yet! Isn’t that nice of me?” J scoffs, proud of his achievement. “Like, what other proof do you need??!!”

“Please, boss, I promise I will take good care of her; it’s just for 2 days,” Jonny finally speaks, trying his luck. Man, he really doesn’t want to show up there without anybody by his side.

“Maybe you should have held onto your girl the way I hold on to mine, hmm? I still have her because I know how to treat a lady,” he scoffs, making sure his hair is slick the way it’s supposed be, overconfident in his boyfriend material skills.

Ha!” escapes your lips before you can stop it.

“What is that supposed to mean, Pumpkin?” The Joker puckers his lips, waiting for an answer.

You don’t reply, just kiss the sensitive spot again, breathing on his skin for a few seconds and that sends shivers down his spine.

“Please baby, I really want to go…yes?” you move your hand under his unbuttoned shirt, caressing the soft skin while giving him the look. Ahhh, the look: that’s the secret weapon you use when you really want it your way. This is one of those times that require special strategy: all gloves are off because your best friend needs help.

“Ummm…no…” he whispers but his determination went down a notch. His eyelashes flutter while you keep on staring at him with that naughty, devilish smile on your face.

“I’ll go crazy on you if you say yes, you bad boy,” you bite your lip, winking at him and signal Frost to get out with the free hand behind your back.

He gulps, slapping your thigh, pretending not to care:

“You always go crazy on me, Princess.”
“Yeah, well, think of that times four…hmmm?” you smirk, pulling on his bottom lip and he grins, intrigued:


Even five!” you are fast to add, your hand sliding down his waist as you kiss his neck, biting the soft skin from time to time. He purrs, enjoying the sensation and you already have some insane things in mind for him.

Jonny closes the door behind him, trying not to make a sound. “Poor Y/N, the things she has to do for me. I don’t deserve her; she really is the best friend someone can have,” he thinks with pride and if this was a movie, there would truly be some heroic music playing in the background.


“Oh, wow, you have such cool tattoos!” Frost’s family remarks after you were introduced as his girlfriend about 15 minutes go. There are probably about 30 people at the house. Smalltalk started on the way to the living room and it cracks you up they have no clue about what he does for a living. He’s not really close with anybody so he barely sees them from time to time, that’s why they are oblivious to his lifestyle. And he wants it that way. But for certain events like this one you just have to man up and go with the flow- in this case go with your boss’s girl.

Property of J, I Love J, J+ Y/N, J & Y/N Forever… Wow, Jonny, she has so many tattoos with your name, I think it’s super cool,” his cousin gets excited while reading them. If they only knew it’s not about him… but since Joker and Jonny share the same initial, works like a charm. At least no one but your real boyfriend can see the Property of Joker tattoos scattered in different…places on your body, otherwise they would be intrigued on why Frost’s name is not there.

“He is one lucky bastard,” you blur out, holding onto his arm and when his grandma gives you a disapproving glance you correct yourself immediately. “Aren’t you honey?” you sweetly smile, pecking his shoulder. Grandma seems to like that and she nods in agreement.

“I really am lucky, she’s amazing you guys,” Frost kisses your temple, addressing everyone and they all go “awwwwww”. One of the aunts touches your hair, mesmerized:

“I really love your hair, sweetheart, it’s so bright. Does it take a long time to do?” she admires you bright red locks with neon green tips.

“No, not at all. J helps me, I mean Jonny,” you fix your tiny mistake even if you didn’t have to, sipping from your drink.

“When are you guys getting married?” his oldest uncle suddenly asks and you kind of roll your eyes. Frost is fed up with this dumb question they ask every time he brings someone over at the rare gatherings he attends so he spits out:

“We’re getting married soon, I asked yesterday and she said yes.”

“Oh my God!” the relatives scream and rush over to hug you both. “Congratulations, this is great!” You are speechless and pinch his arm so hard his eyes get teary.

“So, Mrs. Frost, when will the happy event take place? Soon after our wedding, I hope?” the groom-to-be excitedly inquires.

“Aaa, we don’t really know yet,” you grin, trying to keep your composure because you didn’t expect this shit.

“Look at the sparkler Jonny got her,” grandma takes your hand, studying the huge diamond ring that The Joker got you for your 3 year anniversary. You just wear it like a wedding ring.

“Good job, my man,” the guys shake Frost’s hand and pat his back. For the first time ever you just want to kill him.
“Jesus, would you just kiss your blushing bride?” his niece giggles and pushes the two of you together.

“Blushing??!! Who?” you repeat, confused while Jonny barely brushes your lips against yours so it won’t look awkward. The crazy niece reaches her hands and presses your heads together, resulting in a better kiss. You want to laugh on how stupid everything is when your eyes wander to the back yard for a few moments and your heart stops: The Joker just sits there, staring at you with his mouth open, shocked, not even blinking and probably not breathing at this point.

“Fuck!” you whisper in low voice in Jonny’s ear, not that you need to keep it down with everyone whistling and clapping. “Don’t make any sudden moves, J is watching us. He’s outside.”

“Oh, crap!” Frost gets startled, believing he’s already dead and this is just an afterlife dream.

“Don’t move I said, he can smell fear,” you whisper again, and when you look one more time, J is gone.  “He’s not there anymore,” you sigh, worried, leaving Frost’s arms.

People start talking and asking you two questions in the same time, that’s why you don’t hear the doorbell ringing.

“Hey, Jonny, your best friend is here. He said you invited him to our party,” grandma’s voice resonates in the living room while introducing the green haired man to everyone.

“The youth today”, she thinks, displeased at his appearance but still smiling.

What scares Frost the most is The Joker’s wide smirk that doesn’t go well with the murderous sparkle in his blue eyes.
“Y-yes, I invited him.” Jonny nervously stutters. “Everyone… this is Jay.”

All the relatives introduce themselves, analyzing the new comer because he sure looks interesting to say the least. The younger girls snicker and elbow each other, really liking his clothes and the toned abs showing from under his almost completely unbuttoned purple shirt.

“He’s so hot,” you hear them whisper behind you and it makes you whimper, feeling sorry for them.  “If you only knew the devil that he is, little girls”, you have time to think before you see him heading over towards you and Frost.

“Well, well, well, bestie,” The Joker takes a deep breath and hugs Jonny. “Finally made it to the party, I didn’t want to miss on the fun.”

Frost panics but there is nothing he can do. People start mingling and talking, probably the main subject being the dude with the pale skin.

“Sir, I can explain,” he tries to start the conversation, not raising his voice on purpose because he doesn’t want the others to hear.

“What was that?” J turns his ear, sarcastically pretending not to hear.

“Baby, please, it was for the show, you know that,” you signal both of them to follow you to the other side of the room for a little bit more privacy. You sure hope he won’t explode soon.

“For the show??! What show?!” he pants, irritated, facing both of you when you reach the back wall.“You fucking kissed my girl Frost???? You dare touch what’s mine???!!!! Thank God I decided to follow you here and keep an eye on things. And look at what I have to deal with… Would you also like her in your bed???!” he snaps, cracking his neck and you know this is not good.

“N-no, boss, of course not, I swear!” Jonny starts to sweat from all the emotions he’s going through and none of them are pleasant.

“Baby, please, “you go and take his arm, trying to calm J down because the relatives are sure glancing towards your little group even if they pretend not to care.

Suddenly, someone’s kid, a boy around 6 years old comes and tugs on J’s pants, trying to get his attention.

“Mister Toxic, do you like my drawing?” he lifts up his hand with the paper, smitten with that wild hair color.

“Huh?” The Joker glares down at the child, confused and enraged about the other problem also.

“I think he refers to your toxic green hair, baby,” you pet his arm, hoping he won’t go insane.

“Get lost, kid!” J grumbles at the kid and the boy gasps, noticing his silver teeth.

“Waaahhhh, Mister Toxic, are those bullets ?!”

“Go away I said!” he wants to push the kid away and Jonny intervenes, yanking his arm and taking him to his parents because he knows it won’t end pretty if this continues.

“So,” the future groom playfully punches J’s shoulder, interrupting. “Are you going to be Jonny’s best man?” he chuckles. “Him and this pretty lady getting married, I bet you are excited as hell, am I right?”

If the Joker’s would have a detachable jaw, it would definitely be on the floor right now.

“Say what?!” he narrows his eyes, watching Frost coming back to you. “Jonny boy, I heard you’re getting married?” he snorts with murder in his mind and you are ready to do something if needed.

“J, it’s not like that and you know it,” you reply and the groom looks confused. Something seems very out of place.

“This is MY woman!!!!” he suddenly loses it, shouting so loud that everyone’s eyes turn towards your small group. He points at you, furious as hell:” SHE IS MINE and she has what she needs right here, do you hear me Frosty boy?” The Joker takes your right hand and places it on his crotch, holding it tight on the spot. You are at a loss of words and so is everyone else.

“Oh, dear Lord!”, “What the…?…”, “ Did he just…?” you hear people muttering and it pisses you off he dares to ruin everything with his childish, entitled and possessive behavior. AGAIN.

“Christ Almighty!” you see grandma making the cross symbol, horrified at the scene unfolding in front of her eyes.

You pull your hand away and in the heat of the moment you go and grab Frost’s crotch, taking him by surprise:
“He also has what I need right here, so there’s no difference!!!!” you yell, irritated to the maximum.

Grandma faints and falls to the ground with a loud thud, a few relatives rushing to her side.

“You…You son of a bitch!!!!!” The Joker unexpectedly charges at Jonny, punching his lights out before he can defend himself. “Let’s go!!!” he forcefully drags you after him, while the family steps aside, not wanting to mess with the crazy guest that looks like is going to kill them all.


“He also has what you need, huh?” J shoves you in his car, fastly blinking because he sees dark spots, that’s how enraged he is. “Nobody has what you need but me, is that clear Doll?!”

Needless to say he definitely proved his point once you got back to the penthouse. Think about the wild stuff he usually does to you times six. Maybe seven. You couldn’t wear high heels for a week because you couldn’t really feel your legs.

God, the things you have to go through for your best friend, but if you won’t, then who else will?

And, yes, if this was a movie, that heroic music would start playing again right about…NOW.

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Fathers Day - Tommy Shelby

Tommy and the reader have everyone over for dinner. Arthur contemplates being a father. @danyodonoghues

Father’s Day  - Tommy Shelby | part of the Able Series

“Evie,” Arthur reached down, lifting the two year old girl in his arms, and tossing her in the air. She giggled uncontrollably when he caught her again, pulling her close to him and blowing a raspberry on her cheek.  

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Here you will find all sandcastle entries. If you were not one of the winners, do not think it’s because we hate you or hated your entry. It was really hard to choose quite frankly. Everyone’s entries were really amazing.


Skelly: Your entry was really adorable. I love the way your sandcastle just, mixes well together with the structure(lol) and the ground. I really loved it.

Luffyko: -coos- aw, your sandcast-chair thing is adorable. It kind of looks like a hamburger that spilled sideways. -shrugs- I like it tho. Nice job Hildon


Skelly: I really like the simplicity of it. The little shell on the top is just so cute <3

Luffyko: Aw, you made such a cute castle Sabo~<3 You did a great job


Skelly: You were one of the coolest entries in my opinion. Your flamingo ship really caught my attention. Definitely in my top 3, good job man.
Luffyko:…..first of all that’s a amazing ship and second of all I have no idea how you got it to be so tall. I’m surprised it’s still standing but it’s mega cool!


Skelly: I really like the little bridge. The little circle around it too. Good place for crocodiles to guard your mighty castle!

Luffyko: Aw, that’s a cute castle. Nice job Ace-bro~


Skelly: Definitely in my top 3 too. The little captain on the ship, the sand sail with a dollar sand and leaf sail is just so nice. You really did a great job on it.
Luffyko:I think your mouse likes your ship the best. Though I really like it too and it’s cool that it’s not a sandcastle but a sandship, really cool.


Skelly: I really like the leaf flags and the little flowers on the side. They make the castle look really cute and cool at the same time. It’s really great ;w;

Luffyko: It’s adorable! I love your sandcastle it’s adorable Carrot! I love the little moat around it and everything. You did a really nice job


Skelly: DUDE. How does it even work?? It’s so cool! Like, just how can you balance it, tell me your secret. Do it. Tell me.

Luffyko: First of all how? Like Zoro are you trying to defy science itself? Wait, do we even have science? Especially cause of devil fruits???????Either way it’s awesome! But also how???


Skelly: Your pizza is just so cool. The creativity FLOWS. Seeing tiny Bonney on the side too is just so cute. I really love it.

Luffyko: Bonney you are too cute. A pizza really? Best kind of thing sandcastle XD Just too bad we can’t actually eat it tho. I can’t figure out though who is cuter. You or the sand pizza.


Skelly: How do we know this castle is legit? >w> Ahahah, all jokes aside, it’s really majestic. The croc looks like he’s going to eat the other croc, i love it pff-

Luffyko: Crocy,…..I want to believe you made it all by yourself, but so iffy since you can make sand do whatever you want. But besides that your sandcastle looks great! It’s so big and cool! And I’m sure you made it look like the casino place you used to have in Alabasta or at least it looks kind of like it.


Skelly: I really love the bar idea. It’s really unique and I would have never thought of it tbh. I like the barrel seats and algae sign, really cool. Definitely caught my attention when I first saw it.

Luffyko: Wow the bar looks really skillfully made! Though I feel like you wanted to make money instead of winning -laughs-


Skelly: 3 people on the same castle, wow! Really tops the cake ;) I really like the shells, really noice if i do say so myself~

Luffyko: Nice sandcastle that you three were building. I’m surprised with the three of ya, that you didn’t want to build a really big one!


Skelly: AH, yes, the fabled sand house. When is everyone invited for a party? Can’t wait to visit it ;)

Luffyko: Yasopp I think you need to learn how to be a kid again


Skelly: Sorry  but even if you entered the competition late, you get to be on here. I really like what you did really. Your restaurant looks really nice. The seashells, branches and stuff. Really cool ;)

Luffyko: You’re sandcastle was really cool! I love the Whitebeard flag on top and the decorations on the sandcastle. Very cool!

Thank you for every submission you guys, it was really great!

Go HERE to see who won!

Wonderwall (1/4)

[AU: We were high school rivals. Now it’s our 20 year reunion and I think you’re absurdly good looking and very charming. Shoutout to @shefollowedfires for her beta skills.]

on Ao3

Abby looked around the room, her eyes scanning the crowd of late 30 somethings gathered at tables and crowded at the bar. The last few bars of a Gin Blossoms song faded out, quickly replaced by the opening notes of Alanis Morissette’s “Ironic.” The corners of her mouth tugged up slightly.

“See?” Callie said, smiling at Abby over the rim of her wine glass. “You’re having fun already.”

She raised her eyebrow.

“This song makes me feel nostalgic. I wouldn’t exactly call that having fun.”

“C’mon, Abby,” Callie said, nudging Abby with her shoulder, “there are cheap drinks, good music and you’re in great company.” She smiled widely before she took a long sip of her drink. “Plus, this is the easiest place for you to break your streak.”

Abby sighed.

“Not this again.”

Callie set down her drink.

“Abby, you’ve been in this self-imposed celibacy for three years. It’s time. Consider this your opportunity put yourself back out there.”

Abby shook her head as she gestured to the throng of people around the room.

“How is this the place to jump back in? Everyone was basically married at the ten year reunion.”

Callie huffed in disbelief.

“Yeah, and now it’s been ten more years. I can basically guarantee you that more than half of those people are divorced.” She picked up her glass and took a drink before continuing. “Actually, I can guarantee it because I Facebook stalked everyone who rsvp’d yes to the Facebook invite.”

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ok but what about a zimbits au where:

  • bitty is in the nhl (he’s started a club: nhl players under 5′10″. kent parson is a reluctant member, mostly because if he stands up really straight and goes on his toes a tiny bit he can pass for 5′10″ but we all know the truth)
  • jack is a historian, he teaches high school APUSH. all his students ask him why he teaches US history when he’s canadian. he does not deign to answer. bob was a professor at some ivy league who published a groundbreaking book on how gay alexander hamilton and john laurens were for each other. (this was before jack was born, bob and alicia went to canada to raise their family and bob stayed at home for several years while alicia was busy jetsetting around the world being her badass model self) they both specialize in eighteenth century america and jack is pissed because how is he supposed to top that? and now he’s just teaching high school and it feels a little passe
  • of course jack is also canadian and of course he follows the nhl, so of COURSE he knows who eric bittle is. the shortest, fastest player in the league. former figure skater. grew up in georgia and somehow found his way to hockey of all things. yeah, jack zimmermann knows who eric bittle is.
  • (in this au kent and jack went to the same high school, since kent’s billet family just happened to be in montreal, so yes they know each other but not well. they never got past a friendly hello in the hallway and kent occasionally saying jack should be the one playing hockey, not him, since jack is so much taller)
  • soooooo jack and kent are still friendly acquaintances and at one point parse goes ‘hey jack do you want tickets to this nhl game w/ locker room access afterward’ and jack is like FUCK YEAH because y’know he’s sensible
  • bitty and parse are on the same team. they now have a reputation for being the short team, when they’re on the ice against tater it’s a nightmare. think tater getting swarmed by blond gremlins with hockey sticks
  • aNYWAY. jack goes to the locker room after the game and like??? everyone is so nice??? and awesome??? and he meets all of them
  • and then bitty invites everyone (yes everyone) to his apartment bc even though they just had a game he is PUMPED UP on adrenaline and wants to bake and he is inviting all of these lovely people, yes including you parse’s friend, to his apartment to hang out while the pie bakes and then eat the pie.
  • whoooOOOo this got longer than i expected so here have a cut

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anonymous asked:

Jess, why not acknowledge you are God? Why not celebrate your omnipotence? Rejoice in the the flock of sheepers whose every opinion and action you control? Look, at this point you being THE creator and all-guiding root of all shipping that has ever existed is about as widely known as it is that Tony is Cait's super secret SO. If people are going to suspend all logic and hold you responsible for everything in this fandom, embrace the power! PS-- When is Jessmas and is it a bank holiday?


(August 1st and yes it is. Everyone is invited to my house in the middle of the Canadian Tundra. Be there or be square.)

anonymous asked:

Do you want to talk about why don't we and eat food? (Everyone invited)


Hoshidan Festival: Azura and Midori Parent-Child Convo

This version of Midori is actually very similar to Azama!Kanna. She doesn’t like loud events and prefers to watch others have fun instead of participating. I guess having both Kaze and Azura as parents doubles her quiet nature. 

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  • Narcissa: Draco is just the best child ever he is such a quiet kid
  • Molly: really
  • Narcissa: yes my child is so much better than yours
  • Molly: oh really now
  • Narcissa: yes in fact Draco just had his birthday party yesterday everyone was invited
  • Molly: My family wasn't invited
  • Narcissa: yes only because we didn't want your little beasts running around our house
  • Molly: *gritting her teeth*so how old is Draco now
  • Narcissa: he is 24 months old now
  • Molly: *stares into the camera like she is on the office * 2
  • Molly: your child is 2

Parties in Jannah (Paradise) – By Habib Kadhim al-Saqqaf, translated by Shaykh Ibrahim Osi-Efa.

Every single level of paradise is big enough for everybody. The prophets inside of paradise will hold parties… yes parties. And they will invite everyone inside of paradise to those parties. But the biggest party is the party of the prophet ﷺ.

يَارَبِّ وَاجْمَعْنَا وَ أَحْبَابًالَنَا فِيْ دَارِكَ الْفِرْدَوْسِ يَارَجْوَانَا
Oh Lord! And gather us and the beloved ones In your abode of Firdous (the highest place in Paradise) for we have hope in You.

بِالْمُصْطَفٰى صَلِّ عَلَيْهِ وَآلِهِ مَاحَرَّكَتْ رِيْحُ الصَّبَا أَغْصَانَا
(To gather us) With the Chosen One, and send Your Mercy upon him And upon his family so long as the Eastern winds sway branches

For us to attain Firdous due to our good acts, that’s far-fetched. But for us to attain Firdous due to our prayers, that’s more realistic.

Eden to the rescue!

Here what happens when you are sleep deprived and one of your friends sends you a comment like this (concerning the plot ideas of your fiction):

“Here’s where I zap myself into your fic and shake her by the shoulders XD”

Enjoy @edendaphne


She was dying and everything was terrible. No, not simply terrible; it was horrifically embarrassing and life-altering, not in any good sense of this word, and Marinette had only herself to blame for that. It was her 25th birthday and, keeping with the tradition her class created during their last year in school, five years after graduation she invited everyone who has ever set foot inside their classroom. Everyone, including Chloe, Sabrina and even him, Adrien Agreste, the object of her obsession, the boy she secretly was obsessing over for the last nine years of her life, the boy who she was helplessly fawning over from a distance, never confessing, never letting him even suspect a thing. Why? Simply because… Well, she didn’t know why… Not that it even mattered anymore because as of an hour ago her life was officially over.

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anonymous asked:

i successfully talked to a pretty girl today without stuttering! we're having a summer wedding! everyone's invited! invitations to follow!


A Gift From a God

A quick little fic for @snowbellewells inspired by this post X where Killian and Emma are going to be married and are surprised by Liam, the elder, in ghostly form. 

Words - 1300     Rating - K

Killian lay on the bunk in the quarters assigned to them on the Nautilus, Emma tucked into his side, her head on his shoulder and hand wrapped in the chain of Liam’s ring that was around his neck.  Their journey to save Agrabah had been successful, even if Jafar had thought that he had bested him, at one point, until his Swan swept in with her kiss and saved him yet again.  Feeling her rub her cheek against his shoulder, he rolled them onto their sides and tilted her chin up with his hand, “Why so vexed love?”

Emma snuggled into the curve of his shoulder, rubbing circles in the soft hairs on his chest. “What makes you think I have a problem?”

“Open book and all.”

Pushing him back over, she propped herself up on her elbow, “I almost didn’t make it.”

“But you did. I knew you would find me.  You always do.”

“I love you, Killian.” She hesitated while gathering her thoughts. “I think,” and then she stopped speaking and took a deep breath before continuing.  “Marry me?”

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Holiday AUs!!

Heh guys, Mun Wells here, with my first set of AUs that I just came up with while almost falling asleep to Christmas Music on the couch. As I only have experience with Christmas family wise, that’s what I’m going off. Sorry!!

Here we go!!

- Person A dancing to Christmas music with their kid. Works especially well if it’s snowing out and the whole family is there being domestic and cute.

- First Christmas together. Tiny apartment with a tiny tree. Little gifts, cuz it’s their first Christmas living on their own and they have bills and adult stuff.

- Military AU. Person A is deployed during Christmas, and cries during a Skype call.

- (continuation) Person B gets a notice that A is MIA or KIA on Christmas eve/day.

- (even more) WW2 AU. Person A has Christmas in the trenches. Even worse if you kill them while they read a letter. Have them holding a Christmas photo.

- “I just knocked the tree over while trying to put the star on. Crap.”

- “Oh shit. I forgot to get a tree.”


- The in-laws are coming.

- Christmas Party!

- Christmas with roommates. Trying to have a “proper” Christmas only to wind up eating chinese/pizza while watching Christmas movies and laughing. Best Christmas ever.

- French Christmas traditions meets Italian Christmas traditions. Or any other. Especially French Canadian Christmas traditions.

- “You want to rent out what for a Christmas party WHAT size?”

- “I want to rest out a hall for a Christmas party. I’m inviting everyone I have on Facebook… Yes I know I have 500 people on Facebook. And they are all invited.”

- Little kids trying to stay awake for Santa.

- Anything domestic. Literally anything.

- Christmas in the hospital.

- Car accident leaves person A in a coma. They pass on Christmas eve/day.

- Cancer. They can’t leave the ward. Weak, bedridden, and sick.

- Remember that military AU? Yeah, now let’s see Person B during that. Ouch.

So that’s all! Wow… Just call me Domesticity McAngsty McGee.

anonymous asked:

Wait, are we shipping Tony with two blonde beefcakes?? Cause I am all for Steve and Thor making Tony the filling in their sandwich.

Yes! Yes, I am! And everyone is invited to join me on this ship.

Your invitation is this mini fic.

“Is this really necessary? I fell into the ocean; I didn’t drown.” Even as he protested, Tony wrapped Thor’s cape tighter around himself.  He’d gotten knocked into the ocean mid-flight and then held down by some overgrown tentacle monster. He’d designed his suit to protect him underwater, but the over-sized squid had crushed the plates of his armor and allowed water to seep inside. Tony had been on the verge of a panic attack when Thor dove into the water and saved him from a watery grave.

“You’re shivering.” Steve must have decided Tony wasn’t bundling himself up tight enough, because he gripped the edges of Thor’s cape and wrapped it even tighter around Tony. He massaged Tony’s arms. “You’re also looking a little blue and it’s been almost an hour, Tony. You should have warmed up by now.”

“Perhaps we should share body heat?” Thor stepped up behind Tony and hugged the genius to his chest.

Warmth seeped in through Thor’s cape and Tony’s under suit.

Tony relaxed against the familiar chest and nestled closer for more warmth. His hands were still shaking.

Steve clasped Tony’s hands between his and rubbed them together, generating heat through friction. “Maybe.”

“Steven Grant Rogers? Are you actually going to cuddle with me to keep me warm?” Tony teased.

Steve rolled his eyes. “I do that every night.” He leaned forward and pecked Tony on the forehead. “I’m just going to get a head start on it today.”

“So shall I.” Thor flexed his muscles, and squeezing Tony in the process.

Tony let out a huff, trying to feign annoyance, but secretly happy to know that few the next few hours he’d be surrounded in the comfort of his boyfriends and not left alone to think about his neat drowning experience. “Okay, but only because you’re both just so gosh darn cute.”