you look like a freaking angel

2x08 summary- Magnus’ POV

Alec: I need you to throw my brothers rune ceremony


Jace: I know you had sex with my brother, I felt it


Maryse: I heard you liked to drink


Max: *freaked out* How much of you is a demon?


Clary: I hate Simon! I’m leaving this party


Jace: Maryse just tried to kill me! Look at the non-existent axe in the wall!


Iris: *steals Magnus’ spell book*


Raj: I wanted to know if you were up for a threesome


Clary and Jace: Clary can make runes and has pure angel blood that could potential destroy the whole downworld but we wanted to be secretive


Shadowhunters: *exist*



Awwww look at them so romantic! Whispering sweet nothings at each other. Yeah not really.

It’s pretty much how things start off. Like two kids forced to get along by their parents.

Anyway since I apparently CAN’T settle on a freaking brush I tried to do something reminiscent of that soft shading you see on the Disney DVD covers. Also Swing Time is a pretty awesome movie.


content: Dean feels uncomfortable with the flirting attempts by the cashier at the grocery store, but thankfully Castiel comes to his rescue – though seriously not the way Dean expected.

word count: 2,174

Dean really doesn’t like visiting the small grocery store in Lebanon right at the town’s center.

And thankfully most of the time he’s got other options – mainly the big supermarket next to the highway –, but once in a while he’s got no other choice due to time issues or saving gas or whatever else might come up.

And it’s not like the store itself is crappy or something. No, not at all. It may be small, but it’s got everything they need, even Dean’s favorite brand of beer. Hell, they even sell those awesome chocolate brownies you can’t find nearly anywhere anymore!

So yeah, it’s a nice enough store.

But there’s a big problem – the cashier who seems to live in that stupid shop!

At least Dean’s got that impression since she’s always there when he walks through the door, smiling at him so broadly as soon as she spots him as if the only purpose of her life is waiting for Dean to arrive at the store.

Her name is Stacy and she looks like seventeen although she reassured him many times before (by emphasizing Every. Single. Word.) that she’s old enough to drink – while at the same time giggling like she just shared a juicy secret and fluttering her eyelashes in a way she probably thinks seductive. Her flirting attempts are countless, clumsy, awkward and leave Dean highly uncomfortable.

But she never stops.

Dean can’t help admiring her persistence a bit. Not even hints that he could easily be her father age wise made her back off. Dean tried being nice and polite about it and used grumbles and grunts a few weeks later when his maturity hadn’t been very effective, but nothing seems to impress that girl. Every time Dean starts to talk and attempts to make himself clear she simply sighs deeply and gazes into his eyes or checks out his ass, not at all interested in what he has to say.

It’s infuriating.

Even the apocalypse hadn’t been that annoying.

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anonymous asked:

do you have any angel/human romance plots?

  • Any form of contact between Guardian Angels and their charges is strictly forbidden, for obvious reasons. However, after Character A- a rookie Guardian- accidentally reveals themself to Character B- a clumsy human constantly in need of protecting- the human refuses to forget about the angel, or the spark they obviously had. So, Character B puts themself in increasingly dangerous situations in order to meet Character A again.
  • “So this might be awkward, but I’ve noticed you following me around quite a bit lately, and it’s kinda creepy, but you’re also really hot, so maybe instead of stalking me you should just ask me out- what? No, I’m not a prophet? No, seriously, I’m a writer and I talk to myself all the time, that doesn’t make me a prophet, you don’t need to protect me from Satan or whatever” AU
  • Angels and humans have been cohabitating Earth for years now, and they were mostly over all that ‘Wings Not Welcome’ propaganda. It was the 67th century, for Pete’s sake. That’s why it comes as such a shock to Character A- a human- to see Character B- an angel and their longtime crush- getting pushed around and taunted by a group of human supremacists. Character A has a few things to say to them, along with a hurt angel to tend to- both physically and emotionally.
  • “The other week we were kind of cuddling and watching Supernatural/some Tom Hanks movie and I thought you were finally gonna make a move, but then the angel plot line started and you got super offended and distant and I’m really confused? I thought we were having a Moment?” AU
  • Character A – a wingless angel – was banished to Earth out of shame a few years ago, and they’d only made one real friend in that time- Character B, a snarky human with both protective and curious streaks, which doesn’t bode well if Character A wants to keep their true identity a secret. However, that becomes continuously difficult as the years pass and Character B starts to notice how their best friend and possible love of their life doesn’t seem to age.
  • “You’ve been my best friend for years and I’m completely in love with you, but you just walked in while I was stretching my wings and you’re probably freaking out, and I probably just ruined- wait, why are you looking at my wings like that? Why are you coming closer and why are you touching them- oh my gosh, that feels amazing, don’t stop whatever it is you’re doing.” AU
remember // stiles stilinski

Summary: Stiles & Y/N find themselves in a train station, erased from their friend’s memories

Requested: no

Pairing: Stiles & Y/N 

Warning: no, mature language & themes throughou


“Ryan, run!” Y/N grabbed her little brother’s wrist and pulled him deeper into the woods. Struggling to keep up with his older sister, the toddler tripped over his own two feet causing her to lift him up and run as fast as she could.

She had seen them. The wind had picked up and a trail of leaves had started to dance around behind them. She knew they were coming for her. Ryan wrapped his arms around his sister’s neck as he let out muffled sobs. He was scared and so was Y/N.

Jumping over a log that was in her way, she glanced over her shoulder to see if they were still being chased. Adrenaline coursed through her veins as she saw the black horse approaching them at a rapid pace. Sprinting as fast as she could, she made her way down to the creek.

“Ryan, you have to listen to me.” She set him down.

“I’m scared Y/N.” He cried, covering his eyes. 

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  • I’ll take you as you are by Behindthecities
    Summary: Even can’t sleep so Isak draw’s him a bath.

  • One More Second by kosekardemomme
    Summary: Isak invites the boys over to hang out with Even, for the first time with just them, just after Christmas. “Evak” can’t keep their hands off each other, though.

  • isak x even | dance so good by BloonStuff
    Summary: When Isak happens upon Even out of bed in the first time in a few days, he decides to make the most of the moment. 


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Originally posted by godshipsit

Pairing: Winchesters x sister!Reader
Word count: 1,737
Request: Anonymous. Can you do I Winchester Sister!Reader where she’s, like, 13/14 and she becomes and Empath and has to deal with her brothers pain on top of her own. (Maybe set when Dean gets back from Purgatory?) Please & Thank You Xxx

Ever since you were little, you were always a bit more attuned to your brothers feelings. It was normal to you, so you never thought you were any different. You were the most caring and sensitive out of the Winchesters, and part of John loved that about you- that you still held onto that despite their life. However, he feared it would get you into trouble one day.

Sitting with your back to the headboard, you read the book on your tablet in your lap, in your own little world. Knowing there was no way to lug around as many books as you could go through, Sam saved up and surprised you with it for your birthday two months before. You’d hugged him tighter than he thought possible for your young body, making him chuckle.

It was just you and Sam now, as Dean was off in purgatory. You missed your older brother, but there wasn’t anything you could do. At least not as a 14 year old girl who was more into books and fantasy than actually hunting.

Sam had been extra quiet lately, and you’d stopped in a town on your way to the cabin. He had kissed your forehead and said he wanted some fresh air. You didn’t mind. Getting alone time was nice. It left you feeling a bit more recharged, and gave you a chance to read.

You knew that Sam was avoiding talking about her- Amelia. She had been really nice, and you’d liked her. It was refreshing to be able to talk to a woman about things, as opposed to awkwardly talking to Sam about it. One night he shook you awake and the two of you left, and you could feel the pit in your stomach.

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A Vampire’s Bite

Prompt: 33. “Bite me.” “If you insist.”
Genre: fluff
Word count: 1265
Summary: Baz has a bad day and he’s had enough of pretending to hate Simon.

That’s it. I’m done. I’m so fucking done with everything.

Life isn’t so kind to me at the best of times, but I can’t help but feel there are days when it’s just feeling particularly cruel. (The universe is a sadist. Everybody knows that.)

I was going to ask my father whether I could stay at Watford over the Easter Holidays. I was thinking I could (maybe) spend some time with Simon since we’re on a truce and I think we’re almost friends. (Snow would never call me his friend. Doesn’t stop me from considering him mine.)
So I rang my father. And he said he needed me to come home. Not because he loves me so much, but because we need to take time to plan. (Jokes on me, after all. Apparently Snow wasn’t so far off, accusing me of plotting.)

“Basilton,” he said. “You’re a man now. I think it’s time for you to make a move. As long as we still have the advantage of you being Simon Snow’s room mate, we have to benefit from it. So let’s strike now before it’s too late.”
Make a move? I would love to make a move, but not the kind he has in mind. (Not really. Snow would end me if I tried anything. But maybe that’s for the best.)

I’m afraid he’ll ask me to kill Snow. Not now, perhaps, but one day. He doesn’t know it, but he’d be sending me to die. (Because I have to do as he tells me, and I’ll start a fight with Snow, and I’ll lose that fight. I’ll make sure of that.)

I’m so angry. I feel now more than ever that I don’t want any of that to happen. I don’t want to hurt Snow. I like our truce, I like being almost-friends. He’s ruining all of that. And I’m sick of having no say in that, I’m sick of being powerless, I’m sick of playing my role as “Tyrannus Basilton Grimm-Pitch”. The son of Natasha Pitch. Who fights for the old families. Who hates the Mage. Who is Simon Snow’s enemy and will kill him one day or die trying. I don’t want to be that any more. Because guess what? “Tyrannus Basilton Grimm-Pitch” is a fucking prick.

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anonymous asked:

new plan for season 13: instead of seeing Dean at 40 still sleeping with random young bargirls and waitresses, drinking beer and eating burgers.. we see Dean in the ER after a minor heart attack.. then, bookending every following episode, him dutifully taking his daily antiretroviral medications in front of the bathroom mirror and grumpily attending AA meetings.

I see you and raise you: Dean wakes up in the hospital from a coma with machines beeping around him, Sam folded in a chair asleep, and Cas, whom he has to blink in surprise at, trying to negotiate his memory with the man dressed in regular clothing reading a book like he has nothing else to do.

And Dean scrambles to try and remember what the hell happened to land him in the hospital, but can’t, and straining to swallow, makes a raspy call to Castiel, who is by his side in an instant and a shout to Sam to wake up, one hand slamming the Nurse button as he does, because “Dean! You’re awake!”

“What happened?”

His answer is delayed by Sam, and Dean has a horrible moment of watching his brother start to cry because Dean’s okay, and Sam can’t even make words, basically ugly crying into Dean’s shoulder as he’s folded over the bed to hug his brother and babble apologies that don’t make any sense, “-but I got him and I’m sorry it took so long and oh God Dean, we thought you were going to die and Cas was dead and you weren’t breathing and oh God you’re awake.”

Nurses and doctors pour in and Dean has no clearer answer than he did before on what is even going on, but he’s poked and prodded and tested and examined, and listened to medical babble while Sam wipes at his face, both he and Cas nodding diligently to the doctors as they explain potential symptoms, like memory loss, the need for intense and on going physical rehabilitation?? to get Dean back to normal strength, that he’s going to sleep a lot in order to regain his strength, the slow introduction to foods??? and the expected recovery time for something like this being over the course of months.

Dean can feel himself flagging, already feeling worn down and tired, wondering if the nurses put something in his IV while he was distracted with all the rest. He barely manages to gain their attention, before drifting back off to sleep.

When he wakes, the light in the room has changed, but the occupants has the new addition of Bobby, who has to wipe his eyes and gruffly tells Dean it’s about damn time he woke up and stopped keeping the world waiting, and Dean is so flummoxed he can’t he form words to try and make sense of what the hell???

What happened?

“Lucifer,” Sam explains. “He beat you into a coma before I could stop him.”

“He- what? But we- Sammy, we locked him up.”

“Right, both he and Michael are locked in the Cage now.”

“Michael got out, too?”

They all exchange looks of confusion, Castiel slowly shaking his head.

“No, Dean. Remember? Michael was never in the Cage, he needed to take you as vessel and settled for your brother Adam?”

Dean gapes, looking at all their faces, and shaking his head, “Are you talking about Stull Cemetery?” Nods from all. “Dude, that was, like, what? Eight years ago? I remember that,” he says with an eye roll. “What happened with him getting out the second- or apparently third time?”

They all look at each other in confusion, and creeping exhaustion makes Dean impatient, jabbing a finger at them as he talks. “Civil war in Heaven against Raphael, the Leviathan getting loose from Purgatory- in which Bobby should be dead, so explain how you’re not- then me and Cas spent a damn year in Purgatory, then Naomi brainwashing and controlling Cas for months on end.. what happened after that? Oh, fucking Metatron forcing all the angels to fall and Cas becoming human after he stole his grace for the spell. Kevin and later Charlie fucking dying. Mark of freaking Cain, me dying and becoming a demon, then finding a cure, which released Amara, God’s freaking sister, and then all the bullshit with the British Men of Letters and Lucifer getting out and his Nephilim baby with Kelly– and why are you all looking at me like that?”

“Dean…” Sam looks worriedly at Cas, who shrugs, and then back, shaking his head, and Dean has a moment to wonder at how much younger he looks. He’d thought it was due to grief earlier, but it’s startling now, his hair cut shorter than he currently likes it. “None of that happened. I don’t- I mean, I’m not sure how you thought– Lucifer put you in the hospital in Stull Cemetary, before I was able to regain control and force him out and into the portal. And the Chuck-” he hesitates, eye darting back and forth as he tries to explain, “this won’t make much sense, but Chuck is actually God, Dean. In disguise.”

Dean stares like he grew antlers. “I am aware, thank you. Made us pancakes and nearly died helping us fight Amara, then both of them took off together.”

“He must have been able to hear our conversations,” Cas tells Sam, “and his subconscious tried to fold them into whatever he was dreaming.” He looks at Dean. “Dean, Chuck showed up at the cemetery, brought Bobby and I back, but your injuries he wouldn’t interfere with since comas fall under free will and the decisions of the mind, but you were immediately brought here via Life Flight, and you’ve been here since, Dean.”

His brows knit together, confusion and incredulous warring on his features. “No. That’s… Cas, that was years ago.”

Sam shakes his head. “No, Dean. It was six months ago.” He gestures to the angel. “After Chuck gave Cas the option to become human or not, we both had to get jobs and an apartment so we could stay near you. We’ve been living here since you were admitted.”

Dean looks at Cas, startled. “You’re human? Why?” Because that doesn’t make sense, and Dean is sort of completely and utterly horrified to see the angel punished in such a way as to cast him out like that when he’d only done the right thing every time.

A flush spreads across Cas’ cheek, blue eyes sliding off to the side. “Because… my family is here.”

And that’s just- Dean can’t, and he says as much, shaking his head. “I- this… this is too much. I- that doesn’t make sense. I can’t, guys, I can’t.”

Sam nods, all earnestness and puppy dog eyes, and God almighty, it makes his kid brother look even younger. “No, Dean, I-I get it. we’re sorry for dumping all this on you. It’s a lot to take in.”

“I just… I need a minute,” he insists, and his brain hurts with the head on collision that is memories versus information, and any attempt to reconcile the two, and is it possible this is Djinn dream? Dammit, did he get infected again? But no, that wouldn’t explain this either.

He thinks he might be sick.

“Call the nurse and just give me a minute.“

They diligently leave, and the nurse- fucking Charlie Bradbury in the damn flesh- helps him sit up so he can dry heave into a ugly pink bucket until his stomach hurts and he’s got strain marks rising on his throat as she rubs his back, murmuring softly, and then hugging him once he done and starts to cry, to break down in sobs, because Djinn dream or whatever the hell this is, she’s alive and here and the ache that had settled in her absence releases because he has missed her so very much, and all of this is way too much, more than he can stand, and he’s just very tired from a life too hard for one person to live through.

But hours and days pass, and it seems no less real, no clues or giveaways this is some sort of supernatural event, and he knows he not dead and in Heaven, because that’s not how heavens work.

Sam and Cas are civilians, Cas having taken Bobby’s last name in order to be given a family history outside of Jimmy Novak, who’d long since gone to heaven. More over, they’re civilians with clearly no intention of getting back into hunting. Sam explaining that since they saved the world, he was washing his hands of it. They’d done what they’d set out to do: avenged Mom and corrected their mistakes, and the world shouldn’t- couldn’t demand more of them than that.

The world is saved. Dean still has his family, with Cas- though he’d never let himself hope- staying as part of that, still staying too close to Dean’s side for what is socially acceptable, but after years of feeling like he was drifting away, it’s a painful relief that leaves Dean wrapping him in a hug that lingers too long, whispering, “I’m so glad you’re here.”

“Of course, Dean,” he answers, just as reluctant to let go.

And Dean thinks he might die, because coma nightmares aside, even with the painful and strenuous physical therapy- Benny and Kevin are his physical therapists, like what the hell- Dean has everything, the world on a platter, and he’s so very happy. Years worth of nightmares don’t even matter anymore.

He’s happy.

You’re welcome.

Sugar Daddies

I think we can all agree that we love “cinnamon buns.” No matter which otome game you play, there’s sure to be at least one character of the “cinnamon” or “sinnamon” variety who is to your liking.

Now, I say cinnabuns– probably because I used to get them all the time from a store called Cinnabon, and they’re buns; but whether you call them cinnamon buns or cinnamon rolls, there’s lots of flavors to choose from:

The Precious Angel cinnabun:

These types are almost too sweet. You just want to step back and admire their adorableness. They could be awkward like Yukimura, or adorkable like Albert. Preternaturally perfect like Saito or unexpectedly vulnerable like Kondo. You can’t help but fall for them.

The Crouching Tiger, Hidden Virgin cinnabun:

This type of bun has two layers. The background-driven facade and the gooey deredere center. Don’t get thrown off by the outer shell– these cinnabuns usually have some kind of secret that keeps them from getting close to anyone and as such, they have very little or in some cases no experience; the complete opposite of what you’d expect from their personality. 

In Ieyasu’s case, he’s more virgin than extra-virgin olive oil. He hasn’t even finished the Lover’s Guide and gets frustrated just untying your obi. Nico is super busy being a double agent and pouring tea, and Kyo literally has an evil twin trying to kill him. 

You can see why they haven’t found the time to do the deed with anyone. 

But don’t despair!

The Closet Freak sinnabun:

Do not be fooled. They look and act like the Precious Angel types but they’re sinning left and right when night falls– and sometimes they don’t even wait that long. Yukimura (slbp) and Yuki (DtL) also fit in this category.

The Get Rekt sinnabun:

Your body will probably never be ready. 

You’ve got, in order: Saizo, who wrote the Lover’s Guide, Takasugi, its faithful practitioner, Sid, who can’t even wait until he gets indoors, Haru, who makes sure you can’t get up out of bed, Shingen, who makes sure you can’t even walk, and Hijikata, who canonically likes it rough. 

Gird your loins!

The Maverick sin/cinnabuns:

 Depending on the situation, these guys can fit into any category, so look out. You may not know what you’re getting into, but you probably won’t be complaining. They’ll reel you in with that sweetness and then you’re done for.

The ZFG sinnabun:

For these fine purveyors of sin, not a single hot buttery eff will be given with regard to who’s around, what time of day it is, or your location. All they know is MC indicated s/he wanted them and they’re more than happy to oblige.

Proceed with caution.

The Buns of Indeterminate Origin:

404 Sins Not Found. These Citation Needed buns haven’t been given a fair chance to tell what type they are yet.

My guess is Robert (Get Rekt), Shigezane (Maverick), Kageie (Closet Freak), Rayvis (ZFG), Kagetsugu (Precious Angel), Toramatsu (Maverick).

Am I Dying?

Originally posted by marilynmay

Characters: Y/n, Castiel, Dean, Sam, Bobby

Pairing: Castiel x Y/n (GENDER NEUTRAL)

Warnings: Fluff, cute innocent Cas, kinda angst, scared Cas, teasing asshole Dean, cuteness!!

Word Count: 1096

Summary: Cas has problems adjusting to being human.

A/N: Ok, so this is some random ass fic that came about because of @bkwrm523​ and a cute ass little thing. Cas freaking out over random shit, it’s just too cute. Not sure how cute this came out, but I’m hoping you like it!!

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“Y/n! We found a hunt. Won’t be back for a few days. Look after Cas!”

Before you could run downstairs and object, the door slammed shut, followed by the sound of the car doors shutting.

You pulled the front door open, only to see the impala leaving a trail of dust and sand behind it, as they drove away from Bobby’s.

You groaned internally.

Cas was…a mess to be honest.

Something happened.

Somehow, he managed to become human.

Well, human was giving him a bit too much credit.

He was a depowered angel who had the mind of a toddler, it seemed.

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24 Hours of Torture

Spencer Reid x Reader 

Part 2 of this 

The team had been waiting in the hospital waiting room for more than 12 hours. Penelope was asleep on Derek’s shoulder cuddling a massive pink bunny that she had bought for Annabel. Derek was flipping through Highlights, the only magazine left available. Aaron and David were sitting in the corner quietly talking. JJ was reading the Very Hungry Caterpillar to Henry, who had insisted on coming to see Uncle Spence and his baby cousin.

It had been 23 hours since Y/N had gone into labor, 5 days after her due date. She was still in the active labor phase and was only 5 cm dilated and had to reach 10 cm before any pushing could occur.

“Are you FUCKING kidding me?” screamed out Y/N as a contraction overcame her.

“Just breathe through it Y/N, you can do it” said Spencer to help ease the love of his life.

“Shut the hell up Spencer, I’ve been at this for almost 24 hours. I DON’T WANT TO BREATHE THROUGH IT” shrieked Y/N while squeezing Spencer’s hand.

“SHIT. Y/N don’t squeeze so hard” yelped Spence.

“Unless you have a cantaloupe pushing it’s way through your fucking asshole don’t tell me what to fucking do” Y/N screeched as another contraction pushed it’s way through her.

Spencer was at a loss for how to respond and simply said, “I love you Y/N”, before wiping the sweat off her forehead and placing a kiss.

After another 20 minutes, Y/N had finally dozed off. Spencer looked at his beautiful and loving wife and thought about the day he finally worked up the courage to propose. They had been dating for almost 4 years and Penelope and Derek were badgering him for the 1000th time about when we was going to ask his “Lil’ Mama” to marry him. What he didn’t tell them was that a couple weekends prior he had gone with JJ to buy Y/N’s ring. It was a round cut 18 carat white gold diamond engagement ring. It was simple yet elegant. He couldn’t wait till he could see it on her hand every morning when they woke up and every night before they went to sleep.

It was the 4th of July weekend and Spencer and Y/N had planned a small getaway to Cape Hatteras, North Carolina. They had booked a room at The Villas at Hatteras Landing. Their room had a queen sized bed, a living area, a massive bathroom, a private balcony, and even a small kitchen of their own. They spent most of their trip sleeping in and laying on the beach. That Saturday was the day Spencer finally did it. He woke up early and made an elaborate breakfast, well elaborate for him, of bagels, scrambled eggs, bacon, and coffee. After they spent a very lazy morning in the room the couple finally got ready to head out for the day.

Spencer had booked a boat tour for the two at 2 pm. After the boat tour they spent the day shopping. Spencer happily followed after Y/N as she smelt every single candle and looked through all the homemade soaps. He just held her hand as they hit all the souvenir shops on Highway 12  and Y/N looked through the tacky gifts. After an amazing afternoon, Spencer and Y/N had dinner reservations, at a restaurant that Y/N and her family went to every summer they spent at the Outer Banks, Dinky’s Waterfront Restaurant. They had their fill in fresh seafood and wine. After they ate till they couldn’t eat another bite the duo went on a romantic walk on the beach during sunset. During the walk, Spencer got down on one knee.

“Y/N, ever since you joined the team 5 years ago I haven’t been able to keep my eyes off of you. You were everything that I had ever imagined yet everything I also thought I would never have. The day you agreed to go out with me was the best day of my life. The past four years with you have been amazing. You’re the one I go to when I have a nightmare. You’re the one that takes care of me when I’m sick. I can always go to you with any problems. You make me a better person. You’re beautiful, loving, caring, selfless, and my entire world. So here I am, asking if you would do me the honor, of marrying me” said Spencer.

Y/N had tears streaming down her face and a look of awe.

“Babe, you have to answer me soon before I throw my bad knee out” said Spencer jokingly, although he had an irrational fear that she would say no.

Y/N, with tears still running down her face, rapidly nodded her head before saying, “Yes you idiot. Of course I’ll marry you”.

At that point Spencer, with a grin plastered onto his face, slid the ring onto the correct finger before standing straight. He pushed Y/N’s hair out of her face and wiped off her tears before saying, “I love you”, and pressed his lips to Y/N as she wrapped her hands around his neck sending shivers down Spencer’s spine. Y/N smirked into the kiss as Spencer’s arms grasped Y/N’s waist tighter and his thumb grazed the free skin available to him from the cutout on her dress.

Spencer jostled back into reality and rushed to his wife’s side as he heard Y/N scream, finally ready to push after hours of torturous labor. And after thirty more excruciating minutes they heard the angelic cry of Annabel Diana Reid.

“Look at her Spence, she’s gorgeous” said Y/N holding their baby girl for the first time.

“She already takes after her amazing mom” said Spencer before taking Y/N’s hand and gently kissing it.

A/N I wrote this piece because you guys liked the first part so much that it now has over 200 notes! You guys are freaking amazing! Also, I’m still accepting requests!

Boyfriend Moonbin

  • Oh god here we go
  • He mentioned before that if he liked a girl he’d tease her so get ready for that 
  • You totally stole his freaking heart but he likes it and he’d probably go crazy if he doesn’t have you
  • You know how competitive this boy can get 
  • Like he’d try to get close to you then starts joking around and making fun of you
  • Not in the bad way tho 
  • Occasionally flirts when he’s at it
  • He finally asks you out somehow
  • Maybe by text or idk bc he gets awkward with this kinda things 
  • And then you start discovering the boyfriend side of him 
  • Brace yourself
  • He’s so affectionate you can’t even imagine 
  • Café dates 
  • him giving you back hugs that feel more like he’s head locking you 
  • But it just feels awesome bc you feel smol and short in his arms since he’s technically a giant kitten
  • Best friend kinda couple
  • Like you’re all chill with each other and play around a lot
  • But you can get romantic too 
  • His hand is on your shoulder like 24/7 
  • And again it just makes you feel smol how awesome is that 
  • Stolen cute pecks 
  • And he’d be embarrassed for the next ten minutes bc of it 
  • He’s so competitive AND jealous he’s ready to kick some ass whenever someone even only glances at you 
  • Like you know how built up he is omg call the ambulance
  • He looooves wearing tank tops when the weather is nice
  • And you just die bc damn son that biceps 
  • And those veins 
  • Loves wearing snuggly sweaters when its cold 
  • And you think he couldnt look cuter
  • But then he places on his glasses and you’re like ok nvm 
  • You wish he wears glasses everyday yes you do as much as i do 
  • But sometimes he wears something all classic and shit and you’re shook af 
  • Bc he looks hella hot in button ups and such since they bring out his slender figure 
  • Kill me pls
  • He sings to you the whole freaking time and you wonder what you did in your past life to deserve this
  • Like his voice is angelic 
  • Cute cat like smiles
  • and he always wins bc that kid has eleven tummies lmao 
  • You just enjoy eating tgt 
  • Bc he makes you happy and food makes you happy so 
  • Days where you just laze around in your sweats and just eat and watch anime 
  • Eunwoo sometimes brings some good new animes bc otaku much and you all watch tgt
  • Days when it feels nice and you walk around the whole day and do fun things
  • You watching him practice dancing and just admiring how good he gets every time 
  • Him trying to teach you some moves bc you begged him to
  • And you end up making cute covers tgt 
  • Sometimes watching him work out ahem 
  • And him encouraging himself by pecking your lips whenever he sits up during sit ups as you hold his knees 
  • And he ends up doing push ups with you on his back bc you made a bet and if he does ten you’d treat him ice cream for a week
  • And he wins lol 
  • Lots of piggy back rides on his back yay 
  • He makes sure you always feel pretty bc thats what he sees you as, however you look 
  • Like even when you’re in your pjs with bed hair and half closed eyes 
  • Just lots of affection and fun and most importantly food
Drowning in You

Summary (kind of spoilers?): Dan is the BAMFy popular boy, Phil is the quiet nerd. Dan secretly really likes him, so he always teases him and calls him names. One day Phil is fed up, so when Dan calls him a stalker he replies and gets really close to Dan and says “Would you call this stalking?” to make him uncomfortable. 
Prompt from Phanfic
Word Count
: 1552
Warnings: Cussing

Dan knew he was fucked the very first time he saw him.

Black hair, the colour of a raven’s wing, was always soft-looking and covered pretty blue eyes that reminded Dan of the sky on a sunny day. His lips, which were pink and soft, were in a sort of permanent smirk against pale skin that stood out on the rare days that he wore thick black glasses that slid down his nose while he lost himself in various books.

And it was the first time that Dan felt his heart race at the sight of another boy, but this stranger was an angel and Dan would die every day if it meant he could see him.

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prom weekend escapades! (they only wanted 1 (one) weekend not saving the world!) (via @avalencias )  


That time they had to spend senior skip day saving the world. (The food in [wherever] they landed was pretty good, though. Almost made up for it.) (via @chiltongirlsdoitbetter )

When the limo pulls up into her driveway and her four fellow Rangers spill out, Kim has to admit that Jason had been right: going all out with the tailored formal wear had been a good call. And when the four of them ring the bell to her house and each present her with a small corsage (with either black, blue, red, or yellow flowers, of course) and she pins a pink boutonniere onto each of their lapels, she has to admit that Billy had been right as well: there wasn’t anything at all weird about going to Senior Prom as a fivesome.

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Boyfriend Bae Jinyoung

Requested by Anon

  • he looks so soft
  • but he’s deadly tbh
  • an actual dork
  • would threaten you just to cuddle him
  • “cuddle me or else i’ll break up with you”
  • would go to extremes just for kisses and hugs
  • looks like a lost puppy if you aren’t with him
  • is a lost puppy in general
  • clings onto you from behind
  • makes sure you never leave his sight
  • always wants to see you
  • kind of an obsessive freak
  • but that’s only because he loves you so much and doesn’t want anyone to take you away from him
  • laser tag dates
  • would lose at laser tag every time
  • treats you to milkshakes and cookies
  • does impressions of k-actors
  • angelic face but devilish personality
  • switches from being sweet to being a jerk
  • you’d get sick and tired of his behavior, but he’d cling onto you and apologize for treating you that way and beg for you to stay with him
  • lowkey scary sometimes
  • k-drama dates
  • he would know every single line of every k-drama he has ever watched
  • loves to be fed
  • reads fanfiction
  • mostly angst
  • “okay but why did i have to die in this fic”
  • cheek kisses
  • you two would go to the store at 12 am
  • would spend most of your guys’s time in the toy section
  • you two would play fight with the toy light sabers
  • cuddles, cuddles, cuddles !!!
  • lies his head on your chest while cuddling
  • boops your nose

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Oracle [Chapter 2]

Originally posted by jypnior

Chapter 2 of Oracle

Ch 1

Series Genre: AU/Angst/Fluff/Smut

“Are you there?” he chuckled, approaching you in your state of bewilderment.

He leaned over you, placing a soft kiss to your cheek as you continued to stare.

Who knew Youngjae had such a beautiful body? Moreover, who would have guessed that he was so… So well endowed to put politely.

Your cheek grew warm where his lips had left their mark. Something in you wanted more of his warmth.

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Solangelo AU

•AU where Will doesn’t realize he’s a son of Apollo, he just thinks he’s good at being a doctor
•Apollo sends random people to Will’s house when they’re injured, because he’s the best doctor
•So there’s just always some random person on his doorstep who has no idea why they’re there
•one day a scrawny, olive-skinned, emo boy shows up on his porch, his arm broken and a bronze knife sticking out of his leg. He passes out
•Will takes him inside, stops the bleeding, and nurses him back to health.
•"hey,“ Nico says when he wakes up [because of course it’s Nico]. “Where am I? Am I dead? Are you an angel?” •Because he thinks that Will looks so beautiful–his soft, tan skin; his golden blonde hair that reminds Nico of sunshine–he has to be an angel, right?
•"You’re delirious,“ Will laughs. He tries to wipe Nico’s sweaty forehead with a damp washcloth, but Nico’s arm shoots out, quick as lightning, and swats the rag out of his hand
•Nico sits up, breathing hard. He’s freaking out
•"Shh,” Will coos, but Nico doesn’t calm down. Finally, Will wraps his arms around the smaller boy.
•Nico feels like he’s home [but like not those crappy homes he used to have–like an actual home, one he’s never had before]. The boy with sunshine hair and intense blue eyes smells like brownies and vanilla and antiseptic, and that shouldn’t be a very appetizing combination, but it SO is
•Nico’s heart rate lowers and he eventually falls asleep on Will’s chest
•Will doesn’t want to wake up the strangely beautiful boy in his arms, so he just stays, running his hands through the dark hair in front of him
•Nico finally wakes up and tries to move, but Will holds him back
“Wait, you need to stay here. You’re still healing.”
“I’ll be fine, trust me.”
•But when he swings his legs over the edge of the bed, his face goes green. Will hugs him tight and kisses him
on the head, then realizes what he’s done
“Uhm…yeah?” Will asks nervously
“Did you just kiss me?”
•Nico’s face flushes bright red.
“Sorry, I just–” Will’s words are cut off as the smaller boy snuggles into his chest, almost making his heart stop. HOW ADORABLE CAN ONE BOY BE???!
•"You’re warm.“ When Nico intertwines their fingers, Will gives a start. Nico’s hands are freezing!
•"You need to get warmer!” He grabs Nico’s non-broken arm and snuggles it while Nico giggles.
“It’s alright, that’s normal.” Nico says, blushing AGAIN. “I just have really cold hands.”
•they start watching Hercules [the Disney movie] and Nico is just making so many comments about how “Hades doesn’t look like that” and “Zeus is NOT that nice” and “this movie is SO not accurate AT ALL” etc.
•Will’s really confused, but he just holds Nico in his lap, still holding his hand
•they fall asleep on Nico’s bed, cuddling, and they’re still holding hands

The boys, Kaede, Miu and Shiroganes reaction to their s/o not sleeping for 3 days and refuses to sleep due to secretly being afraid of a nightmare they had. Hope you like it!


 -          He knows what’s happening as soon as he sees you.

-          He keeps telling you to sleep but you refuse and it confuses him?

-          Then he comes to the conclusion… your bed must be uncomfortable!

-          So this dork gets you lots of blankets, pillows and a unhealthy amount      of teddies.

-          You thank him but feeling bad that he went through all that trouble you    explain what the actual problem is.

-          He feels awful for not realising, but makes up for it by staying with you all night assuring you that it’s just a nightmare.

-          And you finally fall asleep in his arms and surrounded by 10000’s of blankets.

Shuichi Saihara:

-          He wakes up very easily so it doesn’t surprise you when you hear a sleepy voice next you asking you why you’re crying.

-          You try and tell him it’s nothing but he doesn’t give up that easily.

-          When you finally tell him what’s happening he refuses to let you stay up on your own so he makes you lay next to him and cuddle.

-          You can tell he is tired by the ways he slowly draws circles across your hand.

-          But it is so soothing and reassuring you can feel your eyes getting heavier

-          The next day you wake up from a nightmare free night with a still awake Shuichi.

-          This boy stayed up all night in case you had another nightmare.

Rantarou Amami:

-          He wakes up in the night to get a glass of water and you’re not next to him?  ?  ?

-          He eventually finds you in the living room reading a book, but you look scared.

-          At first he doesn’t even ask what’s up he just brings you into a warm hug.

-          Then, after 10 minutes of that, he finally asks.

-          He doesn’t make you rush or tell him everything, just whatever you want to say.

-          When you finish telling him everything you are comfortable with he brings you onto his lap and starts reading you the book you where reading before he found you.

-          He reads it to you until you hear his voice slowly fade away along with your fear of the nightmares.

Ouma Kokichi:

-          He usually goes to bed way after you so he was curious why you were staying up lately?

-          When he asks you, you tell him it’s nothing, but obviously he knows you lying.

-          So you finally tell him because you knew there was no use pretending you were fine.

-          At first he wasn’t any help at all.

-          “Woah! It was that scary? Were their monsters in it?!”

-          He then noticed you were actually really upset ( well done idiot )

-          So he literally ordered you to sleep.

-          For some reason you did as he said and every time you were going into a bad dream you heard his voice sooth you.

Korekiyo Shinguuji:

-          He notices before the others would.

-          Because he knows what the little differences in your expressions mean.

-          He makes you herbal tea and wraps you in a big fluffy blanket.

-          It is really relaxing, but he notices you’re still fighting your sleep. So he tells you old stories and folk tales.

-          When he has told you as many as he could think of he promises he won’t let any bad dreams get you and gives you a small kiss and the forehead.

-          And that night, they don’t get you.

Gonta Gokuhara:

-          It makes him really sad seeing you refuse to sleep the way you are.

-          What can he do to make you sleep?

-          He keeps asking why you’re staying up and tells you why it’s bad.

-          You refuse to tell him but one day when you accidentally fall asleep and wake up sobbing he gets a good idea of why you’re sad.

-          He apologises for not realising what’s up sooner and rushes around to make you warm milk (this angel I swear-).

-          He tucks you in bed and looks after you until you sleep.

-          He mostly plays with your hands and hair.

Ryoma Hoshi:

-          He doesn’t understand why you’re taking a nightmare so seriously.

-          But when you tell what the dream was about it kind of freaks him out as well.

-          He tries to cheer you up by watching some really happy movies (even though he HATES them).

-          You watch so many soppy and cheerful movies you forget about the stupid nightmare and fall asleep in his arms.

-          And he doesn’t approve of you falling asleep like this on him!

-          But…… maybe just this once…. he will let you of.

Kaito Momota:

-          When you don’t smile or laugh in the mornings he knows something’s up.

-          He gives you a surprise cuddle and annoys you until you tell him why you’re so upset!

-          When you tell him it’s nothing he is worried, what has he done this time?

-          When he apologises to you for nothing you can’t help but laugh a little, and that makes him happy but confused at the same time?

-          You feel at this point you need to tell him or his head will pop!

-          When you finally tell him he smoothers you with kisses and tells you next time tell him straight away!

-          That night he tried to sing you lullabies and nursery rhymes.

-          It was scarier than the nightmare but it worked all the same.

Kaede Akamatsu:

-          One night Kaede woke up to the bright light of your phone, but when she asked why you’re up you just said you couldn’t sleep.

-          And for a while she left it at that, until it started happening a lot.

-          The third night of you not being able to sleep Kaede finally told you need to at least try!

-          But when you told her how scared you were she brought you closer to you and gave you her headphones.

-          You put them in and she played a song called Serene and Sublime by Mozart and it was the calmest song you ever heard.

-          And on the other side of your headphones you heard Kaede softly humming along playing with your hair.

-          When you woke up Kaede was still asleep, holding onto your hand.

Iruma Miu:

-          You were both eating breakfast and Iruma obliviously pointed out the eye bags you had.

-          When you started crying he realised she messed up and tried to get you to stop, sayings things like she… likes eye bags?

-          When you calmed yourself down and told her it wasn’t her that made you cry and explained what’s been going on she was kind of annoyed that you didn’t tell her as soon as it happened.

-          But she won’t let you be sad so easily!

-          She offered you one of her new inventions, one that lets you read whilst asleep!

-          You can’t get nightmares whilst using this!

-          Problem solved.

Tsumugi Shirogane:

-          She was showing you a new character she found that she wants to cosplay when your head slammed on the table.

-          You woke up instantly to a terrified Shirogane in front of you.

-          She instantly told you to get to bed but you refused and left her no choice.

-          She practically bridal style carried you to the bedroom and tucked you both in and got the remote.

-          She put on one of her favourite calming animes on and told you all the characters she likes and disliked.

-          As you started forcing away the sleep she put you head on her lap and started telling you what character you would look cutest as if you cosplayed.

-          And that’s the last thing you remembered after waking up with Shirogane still watching the same show, stroking your face.

anonymous asked:

Can I ask for some Mitsuhide headcanons? He's my favorite but I don't feel like he gets a whole lot of love... OTL

hey fam i got u!!! i like mitsuhide a lot myself too–but i don’t think voltage gives him a lot of good writing lol. so hopefully these show some well-needed love for ur fav???

  • is genuinely nice but his temper is just as short as nobunaga’s–mitsuhide is just a helluva lot more graceful about it
    • speaking of nobunaga, mitsuhide’s the only one allowed to yell at him and get away w/ it
    • “i would take lord nobunaga over lord mitsuhide any day thanks” – toshiie probably
  • everybody has accidentally called him dad at least once it’s rly embarrassing nobu is the worst offender
    • mitsuhide: what do you think i enjoy having to look after you lot?
    • literally everyone: yes
  • was lowkey a punk ass bitch as a kid and was one of nobu’s Delinquent Friends but nobody believes nobu when he tells them this bc Mitsuhide Is An Angel (or he is now, anyway lmfao)
  • speaking of angel, he is like. Ridiculously Beautiful. have u seen his cgs. my god. is a rly popular groom candidate with other lords who have daughters everybody wants him for a husband
    • clearly i’m talking abt mitsuhide himself have u read his damn epilogues
  • is actually pretty cold and calculating–can easily remove his emotions from most situations and trust, you don’t want to be in the interrogation room with him
  • literally just this pic
  • babies love him??? but he also Love Babies. Dad Of The Year Award for when he has kids bc he knows everything that needs to be done and his wife can rest easy
    • actually probs a dad that like. extensively writes out a list of The Best Foods for the baby’s development and has them writing at like. One Year Old. strict dad, worried dad.
  • has unwittingly given out more love advice than he ever wishes he’s had to. hideyoshi and toshiie, for example, are compeletely hopeless and wander into his chambers in drunken complaint every once in a while
    • he listens to them while he finishes his paperwork and gets them out extra bedding anyway bc he’s nice like that but he lectures them in the morning
  • Everybody Is Always Really Worried About Him the man never rests like ever
  • ur not allowed to dirty talk him ever in public all of his affections are very very private and u will pay for it later after he Very Badly tries to stop u
    • mc: you have such nice fingers, milord.
    • mitsuhide: thank you…?
    • mc: i bet they’d feel even nicer inside–