you can light up a freaking room

#sanversweek day 3: “you’re drunk”

“Hey, Khara!”

Kara looks down at her phone for a second, suspicious. The phone says it’s Maggie calling, but Kara’s never heard Maggie’s voice sound like this before.


“Kkhhara! Hey! The sister of my – my Alex’s sister! The sister of my Alex!”

Kara lets out a deep breath. “Hoo boy.” Maggie’s drunk. Maggie’s shitfaced. Maggie’s shitfaced and Alex is out of town and Maggie called Kara.

And Maggie and Alex have been together for a while now, and things have been a lot better between Maggie and Kara since Alex was kidnapped, but they don’t exactly hang out without Alex. They can chill in the living room together while Alex runs around the corner to pick up dinner or whatever, but that’s pretty much it.

But Maggie’s shitfaced and Alex is out of town and out of all the people in city Maggie could have called, she called Kara.

So Kara gets Winn to track Maggie’s phone, because Maggie keeps accidentally hanging up on her out of excitement to be on the phone with “the sister of my Alex,” and so she finds herself standing outside a sports bar in a part of town she rarely goes to.

And she elbows her way inside and has to use her x-ray vision to find Maggie because she’s smashed up against the bar, surrounded by tall men yelling at TV screens.

“Kkhara!!” Maggie’s face practically splits into pieces from the force of her grin, dimples threatening to tunnel down into her gums, and Kara understands the power this woman has over her sister. That smile, honestly. “How’d you know I was here!?” Maggie is just thrilled with this turn of events, and she’s completely off her face but so happy that Kara can’t help but grin.

“I came to take you home, slugger. You’re a little drunk.” Kara reaches out a hand, but Maggie instead propels her entire body into motion, throwing an arm around Kara’s shoulders and pulling her into the bar. The force of it would have knocked most humans down, and Kara spares a moment to be grateful that her sister is so physically strong.

“No! Khhhara! You gotta stay, we gotta watch, I’m magic, I’m helping!” Maggie gestures with her other hand to the TVs which seem to be showing a hockey game.

“You’re watching the hockey game?” Kara’s confused – Maggie’s never mentioned hockey before.

“Yeah! But you gotta take a shot every time they fight, okay, super Kara?”

Kara pinches the bridge of her nose. “Hoo boy,” she says again. That’s a lot of shots.

“How about you take shots of water for the next few?” She offers.

Maggie blinks at her a few times, face serious, before she cracks another huge grin. “THE SISTER OF MY ALEX IS A BABY GENIUS,” she crows, waving her arms dramatically to make sure the whole bar knows.

She gets literally everyone in the entire bar to take a shot of water for the next fight, which Kara’s sure the bartenders are thrilled about, and she clinks with all the people around her, and makes them all cheers “to hydration.”

She’s fucking hilarious. Kara’s filled her phone with photos and videos, and she sneaks Maggie’s (inputting her sister’s birthday as Maggie’s lock code, because this woman is so fucking smitten it’s ridiculous) to take more footage.

By the end of the game, Maggie has transferred herself entirely onto Kara’s back, holding on like a koala. And she’s so happy, and she won’t stop yelling into Kara’s ear about how much she loves Alex, and how much Alex would love shots of water because Alex is a doctor and doctors love hydrating, and how much of her body is water, and how much she loves Alex, and how being smart must be genetic in the Danvers family, and how she knows they aren’t genetic-ed together because of the big ole secret she can’t say (Kara shoves another shot of water in her mouth there), and how much she loves Alex.

And Maggie makes Kara walk her all around the bar like a victory lap and she shakes hands with every single person in there, and calls them all “my dude” and she tells them all “I know you love me but I’m a lesbian for my Alex and this horse is her sister” and Kara is so glad to see that not one of them seems to even blink at that information.

Kara doesn’t get her out of the bar until about twenty minutes after the victory lap ends because Maggie remembered she had pictures of Alex on her phone and wanted to show them to everyone because “my Alex is the most beautiful doctor of aliens in the multiverse, my dudes.”

But finally they’re outside on the sidewalk, Maggie still piggybacked on Kara.

Kara considers her options, and figures it can’t hurt.

She trots to a nearby alley and transfers Maggie from her back to her front, tucking her firmly underneath one arm.

“What are you doing, my horse of Alex? Where are you – OH MY GO—WHOOOOOOAAAAAA!” They lift off, Kara going slowly at first in case Maggie is going to freak out or get squirmy.

But Maggie’s eyes just get super wide and she whoops and she is clearly so fucking delighted. Kara flies her home the long way, detouring over the ocean and doing a couple loops because she’s never seen Maggie so happy, so light, so childish, so thrilled.

When Kara touches them down inside Maggie’s living room, Maggie looks up at her, eyes glassy with happiness. “Can we do that again with my Alex?”

Maggie wakes up to one of the worst headaches she’s ever had.

She groans, and it takes her nearly ten minutes to screw up the courage to open her eyes.

She rolls over – so slowly – and grabs her phone off her nightstand. She can’t believe she remembered to plug it in. She must have been off her fucking face last night – she can barely remember a thing.

Her face screws up in confusion – she has like a million texts in the group message with Kara, Winn, James, and Alex. She scrolls through them, realizing that they’re photos and videos from Kara documenting her whole night.

This is monumentally embarrassing.

Alex clearly woke up earlier, and has already flooded Maggie with loving texts, admiring her shots technique and confirming her medical approval of “water shots.” Alex says that she loves her and that she’ll be home tonight and she’s ordered a pizza to be delivered at 12:30pm to get Maggie through her hangover.

She’s the perfect woman.

Maggie has one more text, this one from Kara.

i had the BEST time last night, my dude. can’t wait for the next hockey game. xox -the sister/horse of your alex.

How would the guys react if they heard their crush mutter in her sleep that she loves them?

This was adorable to write ! 

Korekiyo Shinguuji

  • You promised you would watch a documentary about japanese yokais at his house.
  • Given the late hour that it finished at, you were welcomed to stay by Shinguuji himself.
  • Even though he seemed calm as always he couldn’t help but find trouble sleeping.
  • You were at his house. In his room.
  • Sleeping right next to him.
  • And- hold on was that you speaking ?
  • You seem to be mumbling in your sleep and he can’t help but listen quietly.
  • You’re whispering his name and that’s when he stops breathing for a moment.
  • Oh.
  • Oh wow.
  • Well he was definitely staying wide awake after hearing that you, his crush, loved him.
  • Who needs sleep when you can admire humanity’s beauty anyway.
  • You try not to ask about the bags under his eyes when you wake up in the morning.

Rantarou Amami

  • This wasn’t the first sleepover that you had over at Amami’s house.
  • After telling each others funny stories for a good hour you were sleeping peacefully.
  • Amami didn’t seem as lucky though. For some reason he couldn’t fall asleep just yet.
  • At least he could listen to your sleepy voice mumbling while he tried to rest.
  • He was starting to finally get tired when your sweet voice told him what he longed to hear for a while now.
  • You loved him ? Did you really mean that ?
  • He’s really thankful that you can’t see the huge grin on his face right now.
  • God what a dork he’s blushing and trying hard not to laugh.
  • He’s probably not gonna fall asleep for a while but who cares.
  • He’s just very happy right now.

Ouma Kokichi

  • He’s just kinda staring at you mumbling about how you love him in your sleep with the straightest face ever.
  • He’s not budging at all.
  • It’s a wonder if he’s even breathing actually.
  • Than he just gets up very silently and exits the room.
  • And that’s when he just implodes.
  • You wake up to the sound of someone screaming “YES” extremely loudly in the other room.
  • You can definitely recognize the voice of the boy you have an enormous crush on ?
  • What is happening ??
  • Next thing you know, Ouma is back in the room with a perfectly calm face.
  • He just climbs back in bed and wish you a good night before falling asleep instantly.
  • Sometimes you’re really concerned for this boy.

Shuuichi Saihara

  • He’s torn between trying to be quiet and audibly squealing because-
  • He did not expect that ??
  • He always thought you would go with a cool, charming person like Amami, not him !
  • He’s just kinda slowly freaking out in his bed, trying not to wake you up by accidentally sounding like a dying whale.
  • His face is as red as Yumeno’s hair that’s honestly impressive.
  • You know what, it might be best if he leaves the room-
  • At least he can die peacefully in another one.
  • The next morning you find him sleeping, face down on the ground.
  • You don’t eaxctly know why.

Kaito Momota

  • He’s kind of a light sleeper and used to falling asleep around 1 to 2 am.
  • So while you’re already dreaming, and apparently mumbling, he’s still on his phone.
  • He’s yawning when you suddenly say very quietly that you love him-
  • And that’s the reason he just chokes on air.
  • The coughing fit is so loud that it awakes you.
  • You tap on his back to help him before asking him what’s wrong.
  • He’s still coughing a bit, and red faced, but he can’t help but laugh at the same time.
  • He feels like the luckiest man on earth right now.
  • That would be neat if he could stop choking though-


  • He had picked up very easily that you were tired after working on your homework all afternoon.
  • He demanded that you take a nap ! This would be benificial for your health.
  • He also proposed to watch other you while you were resting to make sure no one would disrupt you.
  • He wouldn’t take no for an answer so why not do as he says and lie down ? You were pretty tired after all.
  • He was taking his duty very seriously but couldn’t help but be curious when you were talking in your sleeping state.
  • He was about to go research about it when-
  • Oh-
  • Oh dear- did you just say that-
  • Welp he’s overheating.
  • There he goes.
  • He’s suddenly very happy about his recording functions.
  • But he won’t say it to you.

Gonta Gokuhara

  • When he hears you say it, he has no control over the volume of his voice and the blush covering his entire face, ears and neck.
  • Gonta is just so happy ! You love him ! Just like he loves you !
  • He felt so warm on the inside ! He was laughing really loudly but he was so happy couldn’t help it !
  • The very cute noises he makes are what wakes you up.
  • Once you do he’s so overjoyed he immediately take you in his arms to give you a big hug.
  • He tells you that he heard you say it.
  • A-Ah but do not wory ! Gonta loves you too ! Gonta just couldn’t stop himself from hugging you…“
  • You’re kinda very embarassed that you confessed like this.
  • And also very flustered to be in his bara arms, let’s not lie-
  • But in the end, you’re really happy to know his feelings for you.

Ryouma Hoshi

  • You had picked up this habit when you were upset to go see Hoshi to simply lay down in silence next to him.
  • As much as he thought he was of no help, to be by your crush in moments where you needed silent support felt perfect.
  • This time you were so relaxed that you ended up falling asleep.
  • He was kind of watching you slowly drifting into dreamland and decided that a nap couldn’t hurt too, right ?
  • Right as he was about to rest next to you, he hears it.
  • Your sweet confession.
  • He’s frozen in place.
  • Did you…
  • Did you really mean it or were you just having a weird dream ?
  • He tries his best to ignore how your words made his heart race and not get his hopes up so quickly.
  • But he can’t help the faint smile on his face after hearing you say that.



Imagine Moriarty Loving You

For My Followers

James Moriarty and Sherlock Holmes are locked in a deadly stand off.

This is looking to be the end for John and Sherlock.


It’s Moriarty’s phone it’s going off.

“Oh for the love of-” James groans and pulls out his phone with one hand. He answers it but keeps his aim at Sherlock. “Hey babe what is it?”

“Oh James I hope I’m not interrupting anything. I know you said I could call you at work but I know your work is real important so I hate to do this,” you gush.

“Darling it is okay. Just tell me why you’re calling,” he invites sweetly. James Moriarty may be a cold blooded super villain but he melts at your feet.

“There are these guys here asking for you. They said they’re friends of yours but they’re freaking me out,” you explain and James growls.

“I’ll be right there (Y/N). Go lock yourself in the safe room honey,” he guides.

“Going now James. Kisses babe! I’ll stay safe if you do!”

“Alright I love you,” he sing songs.

“I love you too!” you giggle and then hang up.

James looks up at Sherlock and John and shrugs.

“The wife just called. Looks like you two can get away this time.”

The lights cut out and James Moriarty disappears.

anonymous asked:

Such a good scene (the ac) can you tell us more about you and you ass kicking wife?

well I have a cricketblogging tag where I’ve gushed abt her for the past several years so you can check that out lol

Well yeah um, we met in college studying game design, been together 6 years, lived together for 5 (in 3 diff apartments so far), we have a cat named magic, we’re both huge nerds and about 90% of our conversations revolve around videogame characters or jokes abt genitalia

Cricket is just like……amazing?? idk what to tell you, she’s great.

Besides being the strongest person I’ve ever met mentally and physically (she was in the army and can lift and carry me around despite me having a good 70 lbs on her), she’s a brilliant creative writer and artist and I love writing with her, we’ve written several novels worth of stuff together. She’s also so freaking smart and funny and just… the sweetest person, she lights up every room she’s in honestly. She’s been with me through so much and hopefully I can repay the favor over our lives together. She deserves every good thing in the world.

If all I do in my life is know what it’s like to love her that will have been a life worth living tbh.

anonymous asked:

Why do you love your girlfriend?

You can’t not love her. She’s freaking stunning. The first time I saw her I thought I might pass out because damn…Her hair is so long and gorgeous and soft and ends in these cute little curls, her eyes sparkle as bright as the sun and when she looks at you, you can’t help but lose your train of thought. Her smile could not be more adorable and it lights up the entire room, her laugh makes me smile like an idiot, don’t get me started on her boobs, her thighs kill me, her ass - ok her ass is out of this world. Yeah she’s extremely beautiful and hot and sexy, but her exterior beauty doesn’t even come close to what’s on the inside. She puts up with all my dramatic antics every second of everyday, she cooks for me, she holds my hand while she drives me everywhere, she gives the best massages and kisses (and lapdances), she not only tells me I’m beautiful, but she makes me feel beautiful even when I have tears and makeup streaming down my face, a bloated stomach, and depression and anxiety are at an all time high. Her kisses are so sweet and passionate. I love when she hums along to songs but I never say anything because she’d get shy and stop, so I just smile and think about how crazy I am about her. She’s the only person I can text or be with 24/7 and not get bored of. She drives me fucking insane but she’s the love of my life. When I feel like I can’t take anymore pain, she makes me feel like everything will be okay and that I can do anything as long as she’s by my side. She takes care of me when I can’t take care of myself. I don’t know how she does it, but she’s slowly making me love the things I used to hate about myself. She’s made this the best summer of my life and we aren’t even halfway through it. I’ll never find the words to tell her how amazing she is, and how thankful I am for her, but I’ll do my best to show her everyday so eventually she loves herself as much as I love her. I’m the luckiest girl in the world and she’s too good for me (she’d scream at me if she read that😂) She’s the best thing that’s ever happened to me. She’s my person, my soulmate, my baby, my angel, my girl, my everything, and I can’t wait to spend the rest of my life with her (and our kids and two dogs and potentially a cat if he’s nice)

Caught Part One

A/N: This is my first Peter Parker fic! Yes it is based off of Tom Hollands Spiderman because I think he did amazing (and also he’s kind of adorable). Please give me feedback so I know how I did! 

(I also know I promised The Soldiers Toy when I came back from hiatus but I just couldn’t write it the way I wanted it to be)

Pairing: Peter Parker x Reader

Word Count: 1216

Category: ANGST, so much angst

Warnings: pregnant reader, barely, but I’ll still put it, Peter Parker feels, Peters POV, Cliffhanger ending, 

Summary: You are kidnapped by the Vulture. 

Your name: submit What is this?

Peter skids to a halt inside the abandoned warehouse, eyes searching frantically for any sign of movement. He had received a strange message from you earlier. Meet me here, I have good news followed by an address. Google maps told him it was an abandoned warehouse, which made him a little nervous. He keeps looking around the room, waiting for you to jump out and make some joke about how stupid his face looks right now.

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I Love You

Pairing - Dean X Reader. Sam, Doctor (unnamed) Nurse (unnamed)

Word Count - 1471

Summary - Part 3 of the Baby Winchester series.

Read part 1 HERE

Read part 2 HERE

Taking things slow with Dean wasn’t exactly easy, as each day went by it grew a day closer to when you’d be having his child. Yet you both made it work, Dean insisted you moved into his room with him so he could keep an eye on you, the room slowly became your room too, when guns disappeared from the walls and photos took their place.
With every supply run Dean took he brought back baby books and pregnancy guides for you to read but mostly for himself. His internet history switched from porn to baby names. He spoke about which room would be a nursery, which was safest, which could be warded further, despite the fact the bunker was the safest place in the world Dean was still paranoid.

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The Last Five Years - Sentence Starters
  • [name] is over and [name] is gone.
  • I'm still hurting.
  • What about things that you swore to be true?
  • Go and hide and run away!
  • Run away, run and find something better.
  • Maybe there's somewhere a lesson to learn.
  • I've been waiting for someone like you.
  • I've been standing for days with the phone in my hand like an idiot, scared to death.
  • My people have suffered for thousands of years and I don't give a shit!
  • I guess I can't believe you really came.
  • See, I'm smiling--That means I'm happy that you're here.
  • I think we're gonna be okay.
  • With all we've had to go through, we'll end up twice as strong.
  • I didn't know you had to go so soon.
  • We'll have tonight.
  • You know what makes me crazy?
  • I'm sorry, can I say this?
  • You could be here with me or be there with them - as usual, guess which you pick.
  • You can't spend a single day that's not about you and you and nothing but you!
  • I swear to God I'll never understand how you can stand there straight and tall and see I'm crying, and not do anything at all.
  • Things are moving too fast.
  • I won't do anything just half-assed.
  • I met my personal Aphrodite.
  • I'm feeling panicked and rushed and hurried.
  • I'm so happy I can't get worried.
  • Next day it's just like it never happened.
  • And then he smiles - his eyes light up and how can I complain?
  • Yes, he's insane, but look what he can do.
  • I tend to follow in his stride instead of side by side.
  • I said I'd stick it out and follow through.
  • I'm a part of that...aren't I?
  • Maybe your heart's completely swayed, but your head can't follow through.
  • Don't you think that now's a good time to be the ambitious freak you are?
  • You get to be happy!
  • Take a breath, take a step, take a chance - take your time.
  • Have I mentioned today how lucky I am to be in love with you?
  • I'm sharing a room with a "former" stripper and her snake: Wayne.
  • I could shove an ice pick in my eye, I could eat some fish from last July, but it wouldn't be as awful as [fill in what you wish].
  • He wants me, he wants me, but he ain't gonna get me.
  • Son of a bitch, I guess I'm doing something right!
  • 'Cause the torture is just exquisite while I'm waiting for you to visit.
  • We should go meet the dinosaurs.
  • Will you share your life with me for the next ten minutes?
  • There are so many lives I want to share with you.
  • But if you can just wait I will make it eventually.
  • Not like I'm proud of the fact.
  • I want to be your wife, I want to bear your child, I want to die knowing I had a long, full life in your arms.
  • Will you share your life with me for the next ten lifetimes?
  • There are so many dreams I need to see with you.
  • There are so many years I need to be with you.
  • Everyone tells you that the minute you get married every other woman in the world suddenly finds you attractive.
  • And all of a sudden, this pair of breasts walks by and smiles at you and you're like - "That's not fair!"
  • In a perfect world a miracle would happen.
  • I shouldn't care what she thinks since I can't fuck her anyway!
  • Don't despair, I'll be there.
  • I am a good person!
  • Stop looking at that, look at me.
  • Jesus Christ, I suck, I suck, I suck, I suck.
  • I will not be the girl who requires a man to get by.
  • Can we please for a minute stop blaming and say what you feel?
  • Did you think this would all be much easier than it's turned out to be?
  • If I didn't believe in you, we'd never have gotten this far.
  • Don't we get to be happy at some point down the line?
  • If I'm cheering on your side, why can't you support mine?
  • No one can give you courage.
  • I will not lose because you can't win.
  • He wouldn't leave me alone 'less I went with him to dinner.
  • I guess he was good in bed.
  • He blew me off with a heartfelt letter.
  • I can do better than that.
  • You don't have to change a thing, just stay with me.
  • I want you and you and nothing but you.
  • I don't want to throw up your walls and defenses.
  • It feels like my life led right to your side and will keep me there from now on.
  • Think of what's past, because we can do better.
  • Hey, kid - good morning. You look like an angel.
  • I don't remember when we fell asleep.
  • Nobody needs to know.
  • Come back to bed, kid.
  • Hold on, don't cry yet.
  • I won't let you go.
  • Maybe I could be in love with someone like you.
  • Goodbye until tomorrow.
  • I have been waiting for you.
  • I'm not the only one who's hurting here.
  • I don't know what the hell is left to do.
  • I could never rescue you.
  • All I could do was love you hard and let you go.
  • So we could fight, or we could wait, or I could go...
  • I didn't see a way we both could win.
  • Goodbye.
Sigil pt. 2

<– Part 1 | Part 3 –>

Short: Luhan gets invited into an excellence program, where he meets a man names Yixing who has odd golden tattoos and an odder story.
Words: 4601 (short i know)
Notes for Update: 25
Warnings: fighting, kidnapping, swearing, blood, death.
Pairings: Luhan x OC
A/N: please let me know what you think!!! 

Luhan woke up to the feeling of something cold on his forehead.
“Is he okay?” he faintly recognised the first voice
“He’ll be fine,” the second voice he didn’t, but it was pleasant. A guy, young, his age maybe?
He blinked a few times, dimmed light in the room making it easier. The bed he was in was soft, and there was a thing blanket covering him. He mumbled, trying to get up.
“Hey,” there was a guy sitting on the edge of his bed, short black hair and big round eyes. “How are you feeling.”
Luhan rubbed his eyes and rolled his neck. “I think I’m…alright? Where am I?”
“You’re in our spare room.” He found the guy he learnt was Minseok standing by the door with a soft smile. “I mean it’s officially reserved for you so you can call it your room.”
“I’m not staying.” Was the first thing he blurted out. “You’re all in this? Are you all crazy?”

Originally posted by yixnig

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Spark of Love

Prompt request: I was wondering if you can write a one shot or imagine where the Avengers find a 2 or 5 year old baby girl (Remington) and they find out that she’s a mutant orphan who can manipulate lightning and electricity? Submitted by @bloo-moon-freak 

Characters: Bucky Barnes, Steve Rogers, Natasha Romanoff, Tony Stark, Sam Wilson, OFC Remington Jones

Warnings: hints of abuse

Word count: 2160

A/N: This was fun to write! Thanks for the request!


“Okay, let’s get the intel and get out of here,” Steve whispered. Nat nodded as she stood over the computer, quietly downloading heaps of data.

“The Quinjet’s ready when you are,” Sam replied, his voice echoing through their earpieces.

“Perimeter’s still clear,” Bucky also responded.

Steve watched Nat’s fingers fly over the keyboard. “Anything we can use?” he asked.

“I think it’s HYDRA’s sleeper cell database,” she confirmed. “I’m seeing locations all over the world, but I’ll know more once we get back to New York.”

“Steve, we’ve got incoming,” Bucky announced urgently. Thankfully, Nat finished and pulled the flash drive out of the computer, and the pair headed out the door.

Bursts of gunfire exploded from outside, and Steve knew they had been compromised.

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dear-galileo  asked:

can you please write a cute fluffy fic w Jared/Connor/Evan with like Connor really freaking sad and hopeless so his boyfriends come to check on him and they are all lovey and cute w each other?

Enjoy my dear friend!


“Connor, are you okay?” Zoe questioned as she knocked on his door. When her question was met with no response, she entered her brother’s room. But he didn’t protest her coming in which was odd. “Hey are you okay?”

She flicked on the light and saw Connor’s head covered up. She immediately knew what to do. “I’m going to call Evan and Jared okay…” Zoe asked, though it was more of a rhetorical question.

“Hey Zoe! Evan and I are here what’s up?” Jared questioned. Zoe didn’t usually call them unless it was about Connor. So it was safe to say both boys were now worried. 

“Something’s up with Connor.” Zoe whispered. She was outside his door but she didn’t want him hearing the conversation. “He’s just laying in bed, head covered up, I don’t know the situation but could you guys come over?” Zoe almost begged.

“Yeah, we texted him earlier but he didn’t respond, we’ve been worried since but were on our way over.” Jared confirmed. 

“Tell him were coming!” Zoe heard Evan’s voice in the background.

Hanging up the phone, Zoe entered her brother’s room once more. “Evan and Jared are coming over okay?” Zoe was afraid her brother may be dead but when she saw the blankets shift, that was put to rest.


Evan and Jared were at the Murphy’s house in a record time. They didn’t bother knocking. They let themselves in and hurried up the staircase. Zoe was waiting for them outside Connor’s room. “Thank god you’re here.” Zoe sighed as she moved out of the way.

Evan and Jared walked in. They saw a lump under the bed sheets and assumed it was Connor. “Hey babe.” Jared said as both he and Evan moved the blanket’s from the boy’s frame.

Connor looked like a mess. He was staring blankly, his hair messier than usual and he seemed tired. “Anything wrong?” Evan questioned. He laid down beside Connor, staring into the boys eyes. Seeing no emotion scared Evan half to death.

“I’m fine.” Connor stared blankly. 

Jared laid down on the other Connor and held him, Evan wrapped his arms around his boyfriend as well. “We love you Connor, so much.” Jared muttered.

Evan kissed Connor’s nose. “Very much, okay? Never forget that.” Evan whispered.

“I love you both too.” Connor said. He curled into his boyfriends as if they were safety blankets.

For the rest of the day they laid there, saying sweet nothings and giving soft kissed. Throughout the day Connor seemed to smile more which brought smiles to both Evan and Jared’s face.

Through the good times and the bad times, they would be there.

Sam Winchester- Trouble in tattoos

Title: Trouble in tattoos 

Pairings: Sam Winchester x reader

Word count:785

Warning:A bit sexual but no smut

The boys bump into another hunter at Bobbys, but this time Sam is the one who takes an interest to the cheeky hunter.

Sam’s tongue nearly rolled out if his mouth as he lifted his hand making sure he wasn’t visibly drooling. Dean gave a wolf whistle making Sam glare at Dean. Dean always got the hot chick, not this one. 

You turned giving a smirk as you heard the wolf whistle. You scanned the smaller man who was the owner of the whistle. You hooked your fingers through the loops of your shorts, smirking as you turned to the taller one. 

“Who’s this Bobby” you purred, watching as Bobby rolled his eyes, straightening his hat out. 

“Idigit, this is the Winchesters, Boys this is Idgit” Bobby introduced.

“So, does Idgit have a name?” Dean smirked. 

“Yes, It’s (y/n), but you” You smirked turning to Sam. “Can call me any time’‘ 

Sam bit his lip trying to hide a proud smile that twitched at his lips when he saw his older brothers face twist to shock. 

’'Sammy?” He questioned. 

“Sammy, I like that” You mumbled, giving Sam a wolfish smirk. 

“Sam” Sam corrected. 

“No. I like Sammy” You teased. Sam just shook his head, a smile gracing his features. Dean looked back and fourth between the two of you in shock before giving a proud smirk. He clapped his younger brother on the back. 


“Dude, you have to hit that!” Dean whispered looking at Sam. Sam ignored his older brother and continued to sort through the books. 

“I’m not 'hiting’ that Dean. I don’t even know her” Sam reasoned. Dean groaned, head falling back as he stared at his brother in annoyance. 

“Tell me one bird you’ve come across like that?” Dean asked. Sam stopped, glancing up for a minute as he racked his smart brains but nothing came of it. 

“None, but that doesn’t mean anything Dean” he shrugged brushing past his brother to put a book on the shelf, which anyone else would have to lean on their tip toes, or not be able to reach it in general. 

“Exactly!” Dean groaned shuffling towards his brother, persistent on getting Sam to hook up with you. “She’s a hunter so she can take care of herself and you’ve got less chance of loosing her, she’s a freaking bad ass, have you seen her tattoos?”

“yes I have” Sam grumbled, shuffling slightly his cheeks lighting up a little at the mention of your tattoos. That was all it took for Sam’s mind to wander off. 

“She’s trouble in tattoos!” Dean exclaimed not understand his brothers lack of lust when you had clearly flirted with him.

“Trouble in tattoos? You’re not talking about me are you?” You pouted innocently. Deans smirked flashing his brother a sly wink before leaving the room. 

Sam shuffled but you notice his eyes flicker to your tattoo that curled under your collar bone and over your shoulder. 

“Like tattoo’s Sammy?’'You asked, stepping closer to the giant hunter. His chest puffed out, releasing a breath that he didn’t realize he had been holding in. 

’’T-their nice” He stuttered, trying to pry his eyes away but they wander over to your hip bone where another one rested. You grinned, lip curling up in a smirk as you stepped closer, your chest flushed against his. 

“I heard you’ve got one Sammy” You whispered, breath fanning his face as you purposely pressed your chest closer to him. Sam’s jaw locked as he tried to look away, his breathing started to fall uneven. 

You reached your hand up, pulling down the collar of Sam’s shirt, the small anti-possession tattoo marking his tone chest. You nodded in approval.

“You know Sammy” You whispered, voice low as you leaned closer, lips inches from his ear as you stood on your tip toes. “I have more tattoo’s, but….. their hidden” You whispered, smirking when you felt Sam tense up. 

Before Sam could even manage to get a word out, you were gone. Sam breathed out, head falling back against the shelf. 

“Hey Dean” You smirked as you walked past Dean by the door frame. Sam looked up, jumping up as he tried to act normal. Dean gave you a smile before turning to his brother. 

“What’d I miss?” Dean laughed seeing Sam’s flushed face. “You have a quicke?”

“DEAN!” Sam scolded his cheeks tingeing red. 


“Nice” Dean laughed giving you a swift high five. You just finished the hunt, and you were a complete bad ass. 

“Yeah. We work well together” You smirked 

“You should stick around” Dean stated. 

“I’d like that. Don’t you Sammy” you purred turning to face Sam as Dean left. Sam shook his head, a chuckle falling from his lips. He knew he was going to be dealing with a lot of flirting.

And Sam could’t wait.

How to get up early easier.

Okay so for the past 7 days I’m all about waking up early and stuff just because I can be more productive and start my day happy eating breakfast, taking my dog for a walk and stuff like that; but it’s not always that easy to get up in the morning so here’s a few hacks that helped me and may help you too get up earlier in the morning for any reason (to study for your test before school idk).

• Put on your alarms anytime you want BUT turn off the snooze option.Believe me you don’t want to turn on the snooze cause most of the times what it does is that it leaves you sleep for a little bit more but it’s ringing every 5 minutes and that’s not good for me at least cause a) I’m getting really angry and moody when I finally decide to get up because a freaking alarm was hitting over and over again b) instead of waking up at 8:00am as I planned I wake up around 10:00 completely fucked up.

• Always prepare a good breakfast from the night before or at least plan what you are about to eat in the morning, cause idk about you guys but a good breakfast always helps me👌🏻

• Always leave a window or something open so the sunlight can “invade😂😂” to your room, it’s always better to wake up in a room with light (and happiness ☀️😂) than in a dark room with the only light, your phone screen.

• Always plan your morning routine, like when you get up you will go have a big and healthy breakfast then wash your face etc , clean your room, get ready and go for a walk with some music for company.It always helps me be more positive and willing to get up cause I know that it will be a very nice day today.

For my final square in the @sterekwriters Summer Bingo Tournament. Prompt: Ice Cream

I challenged myself to get to a Mature rating with this one, because it’s been awhile since I’ve gone higher than a Teen, so… just a bit nsfw at the end ;)

As far as summer jobs go, slinging ice cream at the parlor on Main Street isn’t a bad gig. Stiles could totally do worse than getting to enjoy the comforts of air conditioning all day, while adding some definition to his biceps from scooping out rock hard ice cream every five minutes. His coworkers are friendly, his boss is laid back, and by the time school starts back up again he’ll have saved up just enough money to finally get the Jeep a new set of tires and himself a new laptop.

So really he has no reason to complain. Which is what Scott tells him every afternoon when he comes in to visit and mooch off the free sample policy.

But Scott doesn’t understand, okay? Because despite all the benefits of working here, this job might just be the worst thing to ever happen to Stiles.

“Don’t be so dramatic,” Scott rolls his eyes and grabs for the tiny plastic taster spoon of rocky road Stiles holds out between them.

“Don’t mock my pain,” Stiles scowls back.

“Life is–“

“Shut up, I’m literally dying here.”

“Having a crush is not the end of the world, dude.”

But “crush” is putting it mildly. This is more like some great, big, life-altering, head over heels, marriage proposal in the works, sort of deal. Because this is Derek Hale.

Derek Hale, who Stiles has been in love with for the last four years, and who Stiles was all set to pine for from a distance until the guy started showing up at the ice cream parlor every Friday afternoon this summer with his little sister.

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i rambled about powers au whoops

  • everything is the same except they have powers
  • if anyone is late to filming any video, bruce will sit in their seat and shift into an exact copy of them
    • this usually ends in yelling and bruce doubled over and wheeze laughing
    • if it’s james, bruce will start the video as him and when james shows up, he does That Face and the camera usually cuts to them back in their regular seats
  • no one is scared of matt because he’s such a chill guy, but even though they know most of matt’s threats are empty threats, they’ll shut up as soon as he says anything
  • matt laughing nervously when the cult of peake formed and people praised him because he may or not be an actual god
  • elyse gets feathers everywhere and if someone notices one she’ll blow it away very nonchalantly
    • “elyse im going to plUCK YOUR WINGS”
  • if elyse is mad she’ll push someone’s things off their desk or blow their papers right off the edge (like a cat that needs attention)
  • james Constantly shows off and does ridiculous workout positions in the middle of the office because why not
    • benchpressing other people. constantly
  • if someone pisses off omar he’ll go over and pick them up, and then threaten to chuck them across the room
    • spoiler: he never would do it but it’s funny to see them get really nervous
  • adam will sometimes just randomly copy someone’s powers for the fun of it
    • usually elyse or bruce
    • if it’s bruce he’ll shift into a copy of bruce and do anything he does and it’s so annoying
    • if it’s elyse they’ll just be flying buddies or they’ll go outside and try to spontaneously combust things
  • lawrence will watch people do things at home and then text them about it just to freak them out.
    • james goes to the gym, and then gets a text “go romance the squat rack i wanna see that ass” and james just holds a middle finger up to make sure lawrence can see it
  • joel randomly making the lights brighter in the office and getting things thrown at him because of it
  • never let joel stay over your house because he will wake you up by making your room extremely fucking bright and it’s the worst
    • or he’ll make himself invisible and then terrorize you while you shower
Crush Imagine #7 (request)

Hey! Can you do an imagine where you and your crush are like fooling around and your friends notice and they tease you afterwards? :)


“We watched that last time! Let’s watch Papertowns, I haven’t seen it” one of my friends whined. 

“Absolutely not, I think for once the rest of the guys can back me up” (y/guy friends/n) argued. The rest of the guys agreed with him. 

“Let’s just watch We’re The Millers” I waved one of our all time group favorite movies. Everyone sighed and agreed, so I put the DVD in the DVD player and went back to my seat only to see one of my girl friends had stolen it. “Get outta here” I threw one of the couch pillows at her. 

“Actually, I was thinking you could go and sit next to (y/c), he seems rather lonely” she whispered. I narrowed my eyes and plopped down next to (y/c). His eyes were set on the TV but he moved his arm around my back and squeezed my side. 

“See how big Kenny’s balls are,” he whispered in my ear, “mine are even bigger than that” he winked. I hit the back of his head and laughed, it was funny.

“(y/n),” my friend called sweetly, “can you make popcorn?” I groaned and got up, heading to the kitchen. I got out what seemed like a decent amount of popcorn packets and begun heating them up, one by one. I was watching the packet go around and around when I felt someone grab my wrists from behind me. The person pulled my back towards their body and rested their chin on my shoulder. 

“How much longer are we going to dance around this?” (y/c) asked. 

“Dance around what?” I asked innocently. I knew damn well what he was talking about though, us. For months now there’d been a growing attraction between us,  both of us knew it was there, neither of us wanted to talk about it. 

“Us” his breath made me get a chill down my spine. I turned around and looked up, his eyes were trained on me. His eyes were mesmerizing, and soon enough his lips were moving towards mine, and we kissed. It was a soft, sensational kiss. Every portion of my body was tingling when I opened my eyes. “I’ll take that as an answer” he whispered in my ear and interlocked our hands. The microwave beeped, making us both jolt. I took out the packet and put the last one in for heating. Moments later we were kissing again, this time with more passion. His tongue licked my lower lip, but the microwave beeped, making us jump again. I took out the pop corn bag and we dumped all of bags into a total of three bowls so everyone could share. (y/c) kissed me one more time before we headed back into the living room with the pop corn bowls and passed them around. 

“Please tell me something happened” one of my friends said as I gave her a bowl. I winked and sat down, leaving her jaw hanging open. “HOLD UP” she suddenly jumped up and paused the movie, turning on the room lights. “Both of your lips are swollen” she tapped her foot, looking at us. Then it hit her. “YOU GUYS WERE MAKING OUT WHILE WE WERE WATCHING A MOVIE ABOUT DRUGS?!” (y/c) and I blushed at her out burst. 

“Well I’m not going to deny it” (y/c) bit his lip. Everyone cheered and stood up, the girls freaked out while the guys all clapped. 

“Now you can be Mrs. (y/c/last name)” one of the girls smirked. I rolled my eyes and hit her arm. 

“So was he a good kisser?” we glanced over at the guys who were all standing and talking.  

“Oh don’t ask her that, I’d like to be spared the details of the kiss. I bet it was like the books” the girls teased us for a little bit longer before we all settled down and finished WTM. 

“I really like you” (y/c) whispered in my ear. 

“I know, I mean what’s there not to like about me” I winked. 

“Your sense of humor for one” he grinned and left a peck on my lips.