you know that feel when your heart drops

 “You should have let me die.” She felt his grip on her waist tighten. He was angry, she could tell. He tended to show his feelings more than he wanted to admit.


“Let you die?” He had raised his voice. Charlotte didn’t flinch as she watched him. She didn’t know there was any room between the two, but she was proved wrong as he pulled her even closer to him. She could practically feel the beating of his heart. Or…was that hers? “How the hell was I suppose to let you die when every time I close my eyes I think of you? This wasn’t my intention. I didn’t want to fall in love with you. But, that’s your fault for being everything I didn’t know I wanted.”


Charlotte widened her eyes in shock. Had he just…he did. He dropped the L bomb. He loved her. More than that. He wanted her. She had never felt wanted in her entire life, not even by the family she so adored. She didn’t know what to say, and Jeff looked like he was done talking. He slammed his lips onto hers in a passionate rage. “How dare she,” He thought. “Make me fall in love with her and then want to die.” To hell with that, he’d never lose someone he cared about again. Even if she ended up not returning his feelings.


When he pulled away, he heard her small whimper. “Jeff…”


“Hmm?” He mumbled, forehead against hers. “What’s the matter?”


“I didn’t know that humans could kiss that well.”


“Seriously?” He rolled his eyes. “I give you all of my pent up emotions and that’s what you say?”


A smile rose on her lips, and it made his heart jump. He had kissed her, and she smiled. He hadn’t felt this giddy in a long time. “You said,” She began. “That you needed me to throw it in your face that you’re human every five minutes.”


“Idiot,” He whispered, planting another kiss on her lips. “You’re so aggravating.”

This is an excerpt from chapter 5.25, when Char and Jeff have their first kiss <3 You already know, but Jeff was made by @dandylion240.

AQUARIUS: you deserve compassion. understanding. someone who extracts the passion you exert into everything you do and shoves it back into you. you deserve someone who falls in love with your fire, someone who views it as a strength instead of faulting you for burning forests to the ground. don’t let people shrink you.

PISCES: you deserve patience. tranquility. someone who knows your heart is in the right place, even if you don’t always know how to express your emotions accurately. you deserve someone loyal, someone who won’t drop you the second you make a mistake. i promise someone will love you in a way that feels convincing. wait for that person.

ARIES: you deserve passion. excitement. someone who honors you for all that you are and is not afraid to tell you. someone who sees the stars in your eyes, even when you’re short-tempered and unreasonable, and would do anything to catch them. you deserve road trips; don’t settle for standing still. don’t settle for anyone who cannot help you grow.

TAURUS: you deserve persistence. comfort. someone who will hold your hand and lead the way when all you want is to collapse in your bed. someone who knows you are trying your best. you deserve someone brave, with broad shoulders and steady hands. you deserve someone who will catch you when you fall. every time, without fail.

GEMINI: you deserve laughter. humor. someone who won’t let you sleep until the corners of your mouth are curving upwards. you deserve someone intelligent, who catches onto your ever-changing moods and knows how to cheer you up. you deserve someone who keeps you interested, someone who can keep up with you, someone who will stay.

CANCER: you deserve friendship. support. someone who cares about you as much as you care about everyone else. you deserve someone who makes you feel like a part of something bigger than yourself. you deserve someone who needs you. someone who is afraid to lose you. appreciation for all of the sacrifices you make.

LEO: you deserve admiration. attention. someone who will pry you open and unravel your being. someone who loves to discover new things about you. who asks you about your dreams because talking about things that don’t matter isn’t really talking. substance is something you value and your values should never be taken lightly.

VIRGO: you deserve permanence. loyalty. someone who will be where they say they will be when they say they will be there. you deserve someone devoted, who never leaves you hanging, who knows what they want and won’t let anyone stand in their way. your future is important. choose someone with the foundation to build it with.

LIBRA: you deserve harmony. peace. someone as easy-going as you are, who is interested in all walks of life. you deserve someone open-minded and kind who treats you with respect. it’s the little things: hands on your waist, showing you off, leaving you love notes just because. you deserve to feel special. you are not asking for too much.

SCORPIO: you deserve fullness. power. someone who makes you feel in control. someone who can keep up with your quick wit and level out your strong emotions. stop putting up with people who lie to you; it hurts you too badly. you deserve someone honest and straightforward, who never leaves you in the dark or feeds you any bullshit.

SAGITTARIUS: you deserve optimism. positivity. someone who knows the sun will not always be out, but is not afraid to dance in the middle of the street with you through the rain, snow, and hail. don’t dwell on those who make you feel unfulfilled; leave them without feeling bad. love is supposed to be extraordinary. don’t settle for anything less.

CAPRICORN: you deserve courage. ambition. you deserve someone responsible and caring, someone who won’t make reckless decisions just for the hell of it. you deserve someone dedicated to choosing you for you. don’t mold yourself into someone else just for adoration. you’re doing just fine and you deserve to be adored.

—  to all of the signs: you deserve love
he didn’t think i was pretty. forget enough; try not at all. it is a sobering truth to learn. how do you react when someone knows every inch of your soul and doesn’t fall in love with you, even just a little bit? i don’t know how you come out of that without a slice in your heart. i don’t know how you just… pick up and move on. i look at myself in the mirror. really look at myself. and i feel a stone drop in my stomach, because no, i never thought i was pretty before. but i never thought i wasn’t, either.
—  he didn’t think i was pretty - oakflower
BTS reacting to you not liking your reflection.

Kim Namjoon:
He wraps his arms around your waist and smiles at you in the mirror, knowing how you’re feeling about your body. “Did I ever tell you how mesmerizing you are?”

Kim Seokjin:
When he enters the room, a silent gasp would escape his lips by your silhouette and without realizing your sad face muster you up and down before pointing at you. “I guess I must’ve been pretty cool in my past life for someone like you to love me.” 

Min Yoongi: 
He watches you looking at your naked body in front of the mirror with a disgusted look on your face and his heart would drop a little by how litte you think about yourself. He’d place a kiss on your shoulder and whisper to you. “You’re perfect, stop worrying about your figure.”

Jung Hoseok: 
He asks you why you’re looking so sad the minute he finds you and have you explain to him. Afterwards he nods at you and gets up and comes over to you, pulling you into his arms. “From the minute I first saw you, I thought you were the most beautiful girl to exist.” 

Kim Taehyung:
He doesn’t want to make you feel even worse by confronting you about the look on your face so instead he puts on his biggest smile and runs up behind you before picking you up and spinning you around, making you forget about it at least a little.

Park Jimin:
He comes up to you and pulls you into his arms, letting his thumb run over your small belly, locking eyes with you in the mirror, smiling at you brightly. “I’d never trade you and your body for anything, princess. Stop making yourself feel bad.”

Jeon Jungkook:
He’s never seen your body as a flaw of yours and is quite upset when he sees you looking so disgusted by your own body. He confronts you about it later at dinner and suggests to help you with it. “If you really want to lose weight, I’ll do anything to help you but…if you want to get ice cream instead we can also do that. I love you none or less..”

Love, Youngmi~

you know you love somebody when their name comes up, and your heart skips a beat.
when they text you, and you can feel a smile creeping up on your face because youre so happy they thought of you enough to message.
when just thinking about them sends shivers down your spine.
beautiful, i love you so much i ache. i feel like im on drugs when im with you. you make me want to do a million things i said id never do, you make me want to drop everything and run to you, you make me want to write a million love poems and paint a million paintings. id do anything for you, my love. id swim across oceans and climb mountains. you make me absolutely crazy, and theres no medication in this world that could make me sane again.
beautiful, just the sound of your name makes me smile.
beautiful, when i think of the future, i see you.
i want to do everything with you. i want to awkwardly fumble with our clothes in a dingy hotel room. i want to go on cute dates where we hold hands, laugh, and kiss. i want to go broke with you, be financially stable with you, and everything in between. i want to be cuddling with you on the couch, smiling and shaking a little because i just asked you to marry me.
i want to move into an apartment together, i want to buy our first house together, i want to have late night talks with you where we muse about our feelings and secrets and what the future holds.
i want to start a family with you. i want to be sitting on the couch while our toddler runs around, looking at you and smiling because i know everythings going to be alright.
i want to grow old with you, and god forbid you die first because i dont think i can possibly live without you.
beautiful, i love you more than the human heart can handle. i love you more than words can describe. give me every word in every language, and none of them would even come close to describing how i feel.
i have never felt a more intense love than now.
i know weve had rough periods. i know weve both fought and hurt each other. im so fucking sorry for that, but beautiful, ive never been so sure about anything than ive been about this.
i can say “i love you” 100 times a day, but itll never convey the depth of emotion i feel for you.
but its the strongest words we have for now, so beautiful, i love you.

WHAT EACH SIGN DESERVES IN A RELATIONSHIP/FRIENDSHIP.
  • <p> <b>AQUARIUS:</b> you deserve compassion. understanding. someone who extracts the passion you exert into everything you do and shoves it back into you. you deserve someone who falls in love with your fire, someone who views it as a strength instead of faulting you for burning forests to the ground. don’t let people shrink you.<p/><b>PISCES:</b> you deserve patience. calamity. someone who knows your heart is in the right place, even if you don’t always know how to express your emotions accurately. you deserve someone loyal, someone who won’t drop you the second you make a mistake. i promise someone will love you in a way that feels convincing. wait for that person.<p/><b>ARIES:</b> you deserve passion. excitement. someone who honors you for all that you are and is not afraid to tell you. someone who sees the stars in your eyes, even when you’re short-tempered and unreasonable, and would do anything to catch them. you deserve road trips; don’t settle for standing still. don’t settle for anyone who cannot help you grow.<p/><b>TAURUS:</b> you deserve persistence. comfort. someone who will hold your hand and lead the way when all you want is to collapse in your bed. someone who knows you are trying your best. you deserve someone brave, with broad shoulders and steady hands. you deserve someone who will catch you when you fall. every time, without fail.<p/><b>GEMINI:</b> you deserve laughter. humor. someone who won’t let you sleep until the corners of your mouth are curving upwards. you deserve someone intelligent, who catches onto your ever-changing moods and knows how to cheer you up. you deserve someone who keeps you interested, someone who can keep up with you, someone who will stay.<p/><b>CANCER:</b> you deserve friendship. support. someone who cares about you as much as you care about everyone else. you deserve someone who makes you feel like a part of something bigger than yourself. you deserve someone who needs you. someone who is afraid to lose you. appreciation for all of the sacrifices you make.<p/><b>LEO:</b> you deserve admiration. attention. someone who will pry you open and unravel your being. someone who loves to discover new things about you. who asks you about your dreams because talking about things that don’t matter isn’t really talking. substance is something you value and your values should never be taken lightly.<p/><b>VIRGO:</b> you deserve permanence. loyalty. someone who will be where they say they will be when they say they will be there. you deserve someone devoted, who never leaves you hanging, who knows what they want and won’t let anyone stand in their way. your future is important. choose someone with the foundation to build it with.<p/><b>LIBRA:</b> you deserve harmony. peace. someone as easy-going as you are, who is interested in all walks of life. you deserve someone open-minded and kind who treats you with respect. it’s the little things: hands on your waist, showing you off, leaving you love notes just because. you deserve to feel special. you are not asking for too much.<p/><b>SCORPIO:</b> you deserve fullness. power. someone who makes you feel in control. someone who can keep up with your quick wit and level out your strong emotions. stop putting up with people who lie to you; it hurts you too badly. you deserve someone honest and straightforward, who never leaves you in the dark or feeds you any bullshit.<p/><b>SAGITTARIUS:</b> you deserve optimism. positivity. someone who knows the sun will not always be out, but is not afraid to dance in the middle of the street with you through the rain, snow, and hail. don’t dwell on those who make you feel unfulfilled; leave them without feeling bad. love is supposed to be extraordinary. don’t settle for anything less.<p/><b>CAPRICORN:</b> you deserve courage. ambition. you deserve someone responsible and caring, someone who won’t make reckless decisions just for the hell of it. you deserve someone dedicated to choosing you for you. don’t mold yourself into someone else just for adoration. you’re doing just fine and you deserve to be adored.<p/></p>
Deeper

A story about hook ups, drunk conversations and sex in a car (or over it)

Honestly, the best part of a martini is the olive. Sure, it makes you wince a little when you bite into it and the gin soaked bitterness floods in your mouth, but still, it is the best damn part, and it makes you feel fancy. That’s always a plus.

A sigh left your lips after you finished the last drop of your drink and you looked at your friends, who were in the middle of a pretty heated conversation. You didn’t need to actually hear their words to know what they were talking about, their sour faces and the over fanning of their hands said it all. You knew the words by heart, God knows you had said it yourself a couple of times before and you were probably going to say it a few more times. Boys were dumb, boys were useless, who needs boys? You literally didn’t need to keep track of the conversation to know how it went.

A glance to your right, and all you could see was the broad span of Harry’s back. Beyond that, there was not much you could actually see, or were interested in. He wasn’t paying attention to you, not at all, his eyes were fixed on the TV where the Packer’s game was in the middle of…something, you weren’t quite sure, you weren’t really interested. You couldn’t see his face, but it was a safe guess to say it was pretty much the same of the other 5 boys around him, their jaws a little slacked and their eyes somewhere between vacant and excited, the maniac glint they got when they ere watching sports. All of them looked like brainless zombies to you, while they sipped on their beers and waited for…again, something. Goals and touchdowns and shit and stuff.

Him being a Packer’s fan was another question you needed to your endless list of questions to be asked.

“H?” You whispered softly, and your fingers snuck down the fabric of the white shirt he was wearing, where you allowed your nails to scrap on the small of his back and to the meaty, soft skin of the love handles you liked so much. But an annoyed huff came out of your lips when you realized that had barely stirred him up, just enough to make him turn around and press a quick kiss to your lips, soft and unaware, before he went back to the game.

First rule of hooking up: Don’t hook up with friends. Nothing good can come out of it. Status: Broken.

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there’s nothing like the feeling you get when that first pic drops and you know there’ll be more and sure enough seconds later you’re stampeded with HQs of louis owning the stage and your heart

Fear.
It’s the stomach dropping,
heart stopping emotion we all feel.
It’s when you’re standing on the edge of a cliff looking down,
Wondering if it’s right to end it all,
When you’re staring down the barrel of a loaded gun,
Wishing you had just one more day,
When you’re looking into your lover’s eyes, knowing what is about to come.
It’s what you feel when you’re at the bottom of a bottle trying to drink away your demons.
Fear.
It’s the stomach dropping,
Heart stopping emotion we all feel.
—  A.P
2

Character/pairing: Gadreel
Book/song line: “It’s been so long I don’t know what to say.”

You hadn’t heard that sound in what feel like ages… eons… It had been years, surely. And you convinced yourself immediately that you had left the kitchen window open and the sound was the fluttering of the curtains, a simple explanation… So when you set down your tea and went to close it before the storm clouds threatening rain and wind arrived you jumped when there was a figure standing in your kitchen, and looking entirely out of place.

Your eyes locked with his and you could feel tears forming in your eyes as something deep inside of you shifted, pulled on a rope you had thought you had severed, dragged your heart down with a drop like the one that sent you plummeting to the earth. You couldn’t speak. You couldn’t move.

You saw a dewy reflection in his eyes, too. He seemed too stunned to talk as well. “It’s been so long… I don’t know what to say.” His voice. You shut your eyes at the sound of his voice. The flowing lilt unlike any other. It elicited an almost overwhelming wave of emotions in your chest, you actually raised a hand and pressed it over your heart.

“Gadreel.” It came out as a whisper. Your throat was tight as you tried to hold back tears. “I heard–I heard they imprisoned you–I couldn’t–I had already fallen. I couldn’t–”

“There was nothing for you to do,” he said. His eyes drifted over your face and he suddenly smiled through his uncertainty. “You are even more beautiful than I remember.”

Which Letters are Bro Letters, and Which Letters are Love Letters? You guess!

”The torrent of affection which is continually flowing from my breast toward the new object of my love diminishes not by one drop the tide of feeling which ever swells within my bosom at the thought of thee…: I love thee not less because I love her more, but I am, forever shall be, with all warmth and sincerity entirely yours.”

“I am afraid I’ll eat you & little “sing” up when I see you- especially you- you know how hard I can bite.”

“Your heart beat in my ribs and mine in yours, and both in God’s.”

“Cold in my professions, warm in my friendships, I wish, my Dear…, it might be in my power, by action rather than words, to convince you that I love you.”

“Would you were here just now, your straps unbuttoned, your waistband also, your feet in my red slippers, a glass of orvietto in your hand, your sweet smile on your lips, just as you used to sit in my easy chair of a Saturday night.”

“By what right do you drink from my flagon of life? And when I put it to my lips – lo, they are yours and not mine.”

“I told you I loved you more each day and hour and that it would always continue- I feel that it has.”

“I have had two love letters…  He is as earnest a lover, as philanthropist.”

“Oh come to me my dearest… I cannot live until Saturday without seeing thee. I could not help hoping for thee today altho’ I forbade it, trembling at the weakness of my heart. I cannot write— oh come & let me tell thee how wholly I am thine. Let no eye read thy joy before mine—”

“Be happy and keep your heart until I come home — then let me have it.”

“My Own and Onliest” “My Beloved” “Enrique de mi Alma” “My dearest Taura” “Querido de mi Alma”

Do you know the feeling? Of when your heart feels like it’s dropped to the bottom of your stomach and it feels as heavy as a boulder, but you simply don’t feel like it’s beating anymore?

That’s how I felt.

—  Everything I Never Told You #4
the signs as random twenty øne piløts lyrics

aries: i could talk about anything; whether or not it’s worth while is based on who’s listening

taurus: there’s an infestation in my mind’s imagination

gemini: i’m forced to deal with what i feel, there is no distraction to mask what is real

cancer: you don’t know my brain the way you know my name

leo: nothing kills a man faster than his own head

virgo: i’ve been traveling in the deserts of my mind and i haven’t found a drop of life

libra: i know my soul’s freezing, hell’s hot for good reason

scorpio: you think twice about your life, it probably happens at night, right?

sagittarius: i’m not sure i want to give you tools that can destroy my heart

capricorn: don’t want to know who i would be when i wake up from a dreamer’s sleep

aquarius: i feel for you but when did you believe you were alone

pisces: it’s time you pick your battle, and i promise you this is mine

Protection//Im Jaebum(Part 2)

Originally posted by got7kings

Pairing: Jaebum x Reader

Genre: Supernatural, Vampire

Summary: After being saved from an absolute stranger, you find yourself in a different world; A world you never knew existed, a world where you find yourself less protected than before.

Author’s Note:This is the second part of my new mini-series! I hope you all enjoy~

xoxo Sara

1-2-3-4-5-6-7-8-9


“What are we going to do with it?”

“I—I don’t know, okay? I panicked. Really badly.”

“Yeah, we can tell.”

You felt nauceous when you came to, and you had no idea why. The smell of blood suffocated your nostrils and made you feel sick to your stomach, so you didn’t dare to open your eyes. You heard voices around you when you began to stir, and suddenly, your heart dropped.

Did they catch me?

Opening one eye slowly, you tried to gather your surroundings. The place didn’t look dangerous; just dirty. It seemed like a mix of a studio apartment  with black brick walls and dark wood, but with bright colored carpets and other accents to make it seem less dreary.

“She’s awake.”

A boy suddenly obstructed your field of view with his face; his big brown eyes and straight multi-colored hair confusing you, making you jump.

“Ah ah,” you heard from behind you, feeling a pair of hands suddenly grasp your side and gently slide you back to your original position on the couch, “Don’t move too much, you’re injured.”

“You’re…” you began to say, words forming in your brain fluently but your mouth and tongue not cooperating as well as they should be from being so dry.

“No, we’re not the guys who were chasing you,” The one with multi-colored hair said, a small smirk on his face as he crossed his arms over his chest, “We’re the good guys.”

“You were eying her wounds about ten minutes ago,” Another one mumbled as he walked through the hallway, “So don’t act so good.”

“I’m just saying…” he mumbled softly, holding up his hands in defense as you shimmied your way up the couch to sit up.

“Who..” you began, a cough getting caught in your throat, the simple air feeling like a thousand knives against it as you did your best to hold it in.

“Here,” the other one said softly, reaching behind you and grabbing a blue cup with a pink straw, “I wasn’t sure if you liked coffee, so I got you water instead. I hope that’s okay…?”

“She likes coffee, you idiot. She owns the coffee shop.”

You squinted your eyes slightly upon hearing the familiar—yet, not so familiar voice. You had heard it before, but you weren’t able to place a face to the voice at that time. Until that face walked into where you were sitting from what seemed to be a kitchen area. The boy who had been a regular at your coffee shop smiled at you softly, his black hair shining under the dim lights of the—well, wherever you were. At this point, you had no clue.

“J…Jaebum?” You asked softly, sipping the nice cold water through the straw as you regained your strength little by little.

“Yes,” Jaebum nodded, “It’s me. But don’t be scared, okay? You… Were being chased earlier, when you tripped and fell…” Jaebum looked down at you and you followed his eyes to your side, which had been wrapped severely, but a red stain still bled through.

“The guys caught you, but Jaebum stopped them,” The one with blonde hair smiled as he patted Jaebum’s head, before taking a seat next him. “Almost got yourself severely put into danger, if it weren’t for this guy.”

“She’s still in danger,” The one with multi-colored hair said, “And I hate to remind you all, but we can’t keep her here with that seeping hole in the side of her.”

“It’s not a hole,” Jaebum said quickly, glaring at the other one sharply before looking at you, “It’s really just a couple of scratches. You hit your head while running and a couple of branches scraped you on the way down.”

“Why are you being so nice to me…” You looked at Jaebum softly before looking at your drink, attempting to pop the air bubbles with your straw as you chewed on your lips nervously.

“It’s a pay-back for the pastry you gave me,” Jaebum said softly, a light smirk on his face before he got up again.

 “Besides, the guys who were chasing you are our enemies. I told you they were bad news.”

“But..Why were they after me?” You asked softly, putting the in between your thighs before sighing, “I don’t understand..”

“There’s not much we can tell you about that,” the blonde one said softly, “But we can’t let you go out in the public. Not like that. You have to stay here until you heal.”

“What? But that will take weeks,” you said softly, “I don’t—I can’t, stay here for weeks! I have a job and an apartment and bills and other things!”

“(Y/N)…” Jaebum said your name softly, shocking you a bit as to how he could remember it. He kneeled down in front of you slightly.

“You were lucky this time,” He began softly.

“Very, very lucky,” The one with the Multi-Colored hair said before Jaebum shushed him.

“But, next time… You won’t be as lucky. I can guarantee you that. And I can’t let you go outside like that. None of us can..”

“But won’t it distract us if she’s here?” The blonde one said, “I can smell her blood from a mile away.”

“The only way she can go back is if one of us goes with her,” Jaebum sighed, “And unfortunately, one of us can’t be watching her every moment of the day. I was trying and as you can see, I failed.”

“You were watching me?” you said, rubbing the goosebumps from your arms as you bit your lip, “W-Why?”

“Because, you’re not like other humans, (Y/N).”

You raised an eyebrow at him. “What do you mean..?”

“You…You have powers. Powers you have yet to channel because you never knew they were there. That’s why they went after to you. Myth has it, if you go after the prophet and succeed at taking her blood, that you will become blessed and have riches and glory bestowed upon you.”

“Prophet? Blood? What is this all about?” You looked at the four boys in disbelief. There was no way in hell that you were hearing them correctly. First, they claim that you have powers. And now, suddenly, you’re a prophet as well. There’s no way in hell that either of those things were true. You were never into witch-craft and had no idea about magical powers, nor would you know what to with them even if you did have them.

Jaebum looked around at the three boys behind him before looking at you. “You haven’t guessed yet?”

“She’s oblivious,” The one with the multi-colored hair said, “Besides, I bet it’s not even true. She doesn’t look like The Queen.”

“What do you mean she doesn’t?” The blonde one hissed, gesturing over to you, “She’s basically her twin. They have the same eyes, nose, and lips. Their hair color is very similar too, although i’m assuming (Y/N) here has dyed her hair maybe once or twice. And besides, Jaebum sniffed her out. He found her, with his own sense. The prophet is supposedly his destiny, and he’s found her finally, which is more than I could say you have done, Bambam.”

“Enough fighting,” Jaebum sighed softly, resting his head in his hands before looking up at you slightly.

“(Y/N). Us four have special abilities like you, only we got them in the most terrible way.”

“I don’t have powers, i’m telling you!” You exclaimed, a loud sigh leaving your mouth afterwords as you ran a hand through your hair.

“And i’m telling you that you do, (Y/N). You have amazing and incredible powers that you have yet to discover. You may not have been into… Powers, and the study of those sorts of things, but your mother was. Your mother was the first human ever to infuse the plasma into her own body without having the blood sucked out by a Vampire. She was the first of her kind, and she was incredibly strong. But not only that, your mother was an incredible and caring person. She was able to heal the hurt and correct the bad seeds, which is why she so easily became our Queen.” 

“What do you mean, Vampires?” You asked, your eyes widening as you felt chills run down your spine. “Vampires don’t exist. Why are you making this up about my mother?”

“Jaebum’s right, (Y/N),” The blonde haired one said, “We are all actually Vampires. Whether you believe it or not, it’s true. And you, my dear.. Are a Vampire as well. You’re a direct descendant of your mother, and your father, who was also a Vampire. Your mother died during your birth because her reproductive system wasn’t enough to hold a Vampiric embryo. You may not be a full Vampire, but something soon will awaken it inside of you.”

“My mother didn’t die during my birth. I knew my mother for the first four years of my life.”

The four boys looked at each other questioningly, before Jaebum sighed at you, “(Y/N), I-”

“I’m leaving,” You interrupted his statement, attempting to get up but failing miserably. The pain from your side seeping blood was too unbearable, you could feel your veins pumping blood to the area when you held your breath.

“You can’t leave,” Jaebum protested, “The Kin are after you, (Y/N).”

“The Kin?” you asked, patting your side softly as you squeezed your eyes shut, “What’s that?”

“The Kin is an organization bent on inflicting our curse among every living human. Those men who were after you were associated with The Kin, as their mini squadron, The Huntsmen.”

“This…This is all too much,” you say, pressing your palms into your eyes as you shook your head. “Why me? I’m nothing special.”

“Yes, you are,” The brown haired one said with a smile, “You’re a relative of the Queen, who has no more living ancestors but a grandmother and a daughter. You’re the technical Heir to the throne, but the throne was taken over by the Kin. It’s run as a dictator-ship now.  They’re not only turning all humans into Vampires, but all good Vampires they see, or any who oppose them are to be burnt to pieces. You’re our kinds only chance at survival, (Y/N).”

“Don’t dump that all on her now,” Jaebum growled, “The point now, is that she’s safe, and that she’s with us. We’ve had our based protected. Each wall and each corner have been sprayed with anti-descent spray. No Vampire will be able to sniff out this place. Which is why you need to stay here, (Y/N), where we can protect you.”

Avengers Preference- Them finding out you’re getting bullied

Tony

Tony was the best brother you could ever ask for and he always knows how to make things better and make all the hurting go away.
He went into your room to tell you that dinner was ready when he saw you on your bed, head dropped low and crying your eyes out.
“Whats wrong monkey?” he asked you as he sat next you.
“A stupid boy at school asked me out as a joke and I really liked him and now it just feels like a thousand daggers into my heart” you told him as you started to cry even harder.
Tony got up and grabbed your hands smiling a bit.
“If thats what your sad about then you need to listen to me okay. No guy should ever make you feel bad, there are some good ones out there but a lot of them are douche bags.” He said as he lifted your chin up and you both started to smile together.
“And you know if it continues we do have friends who are super soldiers, demigods and master assassins.” He told you both left your room for dinner.

Clint

Clint was a master assassin after all and could always find things out even before you knew that he knew.
You read over the last message your fuck head of a boyfriend had just sent you and you started to cry believing every word.
“He’s a dick” you heard Clint say from the coach behind you, though you swear you never heard him come in.
You turned around and looked at him with sad eyes.
Him expression softened as he walked over to you pulling you into a hug so tight you thought you’d die.
“He’s not worth a single tear okay, you are a beautiful and smart girl who deserves way better than that shit pile” he told you making you feel a bit better.
“Also I might know who he is and might have some very important people give him a very important talk any minute” he said giving you a wink.
Dammit, Barton.

Steve

Steve was one of your best friends and would always look out for you no matter what.
One day he went to pick you up from high school when he saw you trip and fall face first right into the ground.
He was walking over to help you when he heard a group of about 4 or 5 starting to laugh and mimic what had just happened. Steve was having none of it and walked right up to the group.
“Is everything a joke to you?” he asked the group making them feel a bit scared with the way he stood.
“Well yeah of course it’s funny I mean, the clumsy bitch tripped over her own feet and ate shit.” One of the not so intelligent boys of the group boasted.
Steve looked over to you seeing how hurt that made you feel and turned back to the group.
“You better watch what you say next time son, and you all better not make fun of y/n ever again.” He warned the group.
You saw this almost in tears thinking about how lucky you were to have a friend like Steve and walked up to him.
“Thank you, Steve.” You told him as you both left the school grounds.
And the look on their faces when they realised that ‘Steve’ was the actual Steve Rogers was priceless.

The Twins

The twins and you were extremely close, you loved each other so much and were always there to help with anything, especially since their powers were a big advantage.
They went to pick you up from school one day after you’d finished one of your last exams for year 12, when they saw you coming out of one of the classrooms on the second floor.
They watched you go down the stairs and could see that girls were following you and were obviously saying mean things to you, but they couldn’t really make out what they were saying until Wanda read their minds.
You’ll never get a boyfriend
Who would ever want to date you?
You’re such a loser
Wanda couldn’t handle it anymore and started to get a head ache.
“Whats wrong Wanda.” Pietro asked his sister as slowly walked over to them.
Suddenly Wanda had a great idea and whispered into Pietro’s ear.
“Those girls were making fun of y/n for being single, so since its one of her last days here you should pretend to be her boyfriend.” Wanda told Pietro.
Pietro had no problem with that, he had liked you for a little while now; so as you walked over to them Pietro gave you quick, but passionate, kiss on the lips, which left the group of girls gob smacked. The last few days of school weren’t so bad and Pietro and you really performed your roles well ;). 

A part of me wants to hold onto the memories of us and treasure them with warm hands. Yet another part of me wants to burn them; tip gasoline all over them and let them burn to the ground. I want to take back all the stolen moments you took from me. All of my time that you wasted. I want to reel you in and break your heart like you did to mine. I want to cradle your heart with gentle hands and then drop it when you least expect it, because hell, I wasn’t expecting you to break my heart. I want the cold ground to burn your cheek as you cry loudly in agony on the bathroom floor. It’s painful, it hurts. The feeling of a broken heart is excruciating. 

But then a small part of me never wants you to bear the pain because I know how sensitive you are; how soft and warm hearted you can be and deep down I know you wouldn’t be able to handle it.

—  Stolen Moments (m.s)
Counting

Title: Counting

Prompt: A Soulmate AU where there is a clock of sorts on the inside of a person’s wrist that starts when you meet your soulmate and ends when/if they die. Dean x Reader.

Author’s note: Scared to post this, but doing it anyway. Hopefully you like it. *crosses fingers*

Word Count: 2415

Warnings: Blood. Death. Nightmares. Swearing (very minor)

0 Years 0 Months 0 Days 00:00:15

The clock starts when you turn around after beheading a vamp about four seconds before Dean would have had the chance. You’d been hunting on your own for a good handful of years, and it was clear to the older Winchester that you knew what you were doing. Not just any hunter would be able to clean out a nest that cleanly.

“We could use you,” Sam tells you.

You wipe the blood off your wrist that had dripped down the handle of the machete and feel your heart drop. Your clock has started. Only fifteen seconds in.

It terrifies you.

“Sure,” you agree anyway. God only knows why.

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When you see him, and your stomach drops to the floor, and your heart is racing, and you feel like fainting. When you have to be near him, have to know what he’s doing, have to be close or you just might explode. Every conversation, no matter what the topic, always comes back to him. You simply can’t get him out of your mind.

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1911 Soul Connection

Its taken me some time to come back to our place of Home…Our Kinetic Soul Connection….still trying to find ways to break these walls wrapped around my heart. It feels too heavy to move on my own…. It’s very difficult to manage the high and lows of this energy ya know?? It’s especially difficult when coming down from an energy high with you. We go to such beautiful heights of love and amazing vibration, soaring and flying….then one by one the feathers start to fall off. The vibration starts to drop and everything feels off, out of place. Dissociation and fear take hold, it picks at your brain. It wears you down until you have no choice but to shut yourself off because if you don’t it’s just going to be that much harder to come back to this place in time.Tired of Fighting. Beat Down at every turn. Mental Anguish because you’re not here to save me from myself….A Free Fall Spiral into the rabbit hole, heavy energy I can’t shake anymore….

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