your birthday was 2 weeks ago but i only found out yesterday so here you go!!!

“You deserve so much better than..him” - Sam Drake x Reader

Well, thought I’d try my hand at a new fandom…namely : Uncharted. If you guys want more of it just send in your requests ^^. Anyway, I hope you’ll like this “new adventure” huh : 

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It was a warm and sunny day, and everything was just fine. 

You were in a giddy good mood, and waiting here, on this comfortable forrest ground, for Sam’s signal. 

Looking out in the wild, trying to spot your boyfriend’s message, with Nadine and Chloe right beside you, was exactly what you wanted to do right at this moment, on your birthday…

Yeah. No. 

It was raining like cats and dogs. You were hiding ou in a cave but by the time you ran in there when it first started to rain, you were already soaked and it was too damn cold and humid for you to dry. Oh you hated the feeling of the fabric of your clothes sticking to your skin, freezing you to the bones. 

Sam was taking ages to signal you to join him and you were starting to get extremely worried and Nadine ? Oh man, Nadine. 

You could feel her intense eyes burning a hole in your back, as she was seated behind you, against the wall, staring at you while you were scanning your surrounding in hope to see any signs from Sam. 

You had absolutely no idea why she kept just staring like that, making you uncomfortable, but ever since the night before, she hasn’t been very discreet about it. You tried to talk about it, but it always resulting in her looking away and totally ignoring you, making an almost silent “tt”, and you didn’t understand it ! 

So far, you and her were getting along so well ! 

Few months back, a certain Chloe Frazer, one of Nate’s old friend, came to you and Sam to ask for your help. 

Long story short, after multiple perilous adventures, you guys found the precious Tusk of Ganesh, and this all story helped you and Nadine become genuine friends so…Why was she totally blowing you off right now ? And staring at you as if you were crazy ? 

And goddammit why was Sam not signaling you ! 

Worst. Birthday. Ever. 

And as water was falling across your face, and  everywhere really, making you shivering, you snapped. 

Enough was enough. 

You startled Chloe who was standing next to you as you turned around aggressively and, with a voice full of frustration asked Nadine : 

-Ok what’s the deal ? 

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How would BTS propose ?

Anonymous said :

How would the boys ask for marriage? .~

Hi sweetie~thanks for requesting ! .. here’s your requested reaction and I hope you like it >< .

I didn’t think creatively ,since they are human beings their ways would be more special than we think…so I became more logical and made these proposals depend on their habits that we all know …sorry if this sounds silly but I didn’t have much time to think deeply about them ,their personalities and how they would propose ..sorry again !


Jin would try his best to make it unexpected ,and made the propose as a surprise when you both do the thing you like together .When you were cooking some dinner since you decided to spend the day together ,Jin was giving you orders ,yes you didn’t know how to cook but Jin liked to give instructions and be the leader ,and you didn’t mind cuz the time you spent was with your boyfriend ,and that’s all what you would ask for .

-“babe ,give me the mixed spices box please …” he said while mixing stuff in the bowl .

-“ok ..” you replied quickly ,and went straight to the cabinet and opened it ,there ..a small red fancy box was placed .

-“what’s this ?” …you mumbled while taking it out and staring at it .

-“ohh …I don’t know .Suga was here before you come ,open it and let’s see what’s inside !” he said simply ,acting super professional as his eyes locked on the bowl in front of him .

You opened it slowly ,you knew something was wrong ,and knew that Suga won’t leave his stuff for others to reach ,and you expected something but you didn’t want to seem silly .As you opened the box your expectations came true ,at least Suga won’t ask to marry you after all! ..a small peace of paper was written on it (will you marry me?~) ,and a simple golden ring was there too .As you were reading it Jin let the spoon down and turned to face you “you won’t reject me right?” …you looked up at him with eyes filled with tears ,his sweet smile was full of hope to you saying yes ,and you didn’t let him down ,you said yes ,for his cute way to propose ,for his sweet smile ,and for the hope of him being your partner till the last breath in your life.

Suga :

After a long day at work ,your boyfriend came only to see you and have lots of cuddles .You were lying on his chest ,talking about your day full of embarrassing stories and you didn’t resist to tell him ,yes he maybe would tease you ,but after it he would give you the strengthen and the courage to face those people again ,he is so helpful .he was playing with your hair ,humming from time to time at some sentences ,till you finished ,and there a scary silence showed up ,and you know when this happens he would be thinking about something else .You looked up at him as he was staring at the window the whole time .”wanna tell me what annoys you that much to not react at all?” you whispered ,but he didn’t look at you at all ,ok there IS something wrong ..

-“ umm …I was thinking of a song I produced and sang lately ,I think it won’t be professional or enough “ he said ,taking the phone from the table next to the bed and searching for the song .

-“enough for what? ,come on let me hear it ,of course it’s professional ,It’s done by the genius yoongi!” you said while putting on the headphones and started focusing on the intro of the song . It was romantic , describing a girl in a wonderful way ,which made your heart melt ,then it started to talk about great times happened between him and her …there you were sure it was you ,but the end was shocking ,he started saying things like ( I want this good times last longer // I want to hold you closer every night till I get older // I want you to be officially mine and say it out loud to the world //……..) and when the song was over ,he whispered by his manly voice as he took off the earphone and had a ring in his hand “enough for a precious girl like you , will you marry me Y/N?” …

Rap Monster :

Sharing interests together was something normal between you and Namjoon, your love ..and sharing books was also something you both used to do .At midnight when you were at the end of a book your Joonie gave to you ,you were curious about those highlights you have noticed when you were reading it the whole week .At every chapter there was a highlighted word ,you thought they would make sense or ,Namjoon just highlighted them randomly !. You grabbed a paper and a pen and started from the beginning : Chapter one : want, chapter four : to, chapter eight : be ,chapter fifteen : my ,chapter twenty three : love ,chapter thirteen : forever  .. (want to be my love forever ?) .You pouted ,is this a proposal or a cheesy filtration ? …so you picked up your phone and messaged him although it wad 2 am but you knew he would be up reading a book ..or ..waiting for an answer :

-“ joonie ? …what will happen if I answered with yes ? And what  will happen if I answered with no ?”

-“finished reading ?”

-“yep answer me ..I’m curios “

-“well ,if you answered with yes you would be my love forever as it was said ,and if you answered with no would be my love forever too !”

-“….Joonie? …are flirting or..?”

-“yes …the answer is I’m flirting but in more official way …”

-“official ? …”



-“will you marry me?” …

J-hope :

This hyped boy would plan for this for so long so so long! .One day ,you waked up at 4:14 pm from your daily nap as someone just rang your door bell ,when you opened it ,a bouquet of flowers was placed there ,with a card was written on it (two days left ..) …two days for what? checked the date ,and it was 4/12 pouted ,your boyfriend Hoseok isn’t here cuz he’s on tour so he won’t mess with you ,it’s not your anniversary and not your birthday …so? …you just ignored it and continued your day normally .The next day …at 6:06 pm another bouquet of flowers was placed outside with a card written on it (one day left ) ..ok ..that started to get creepy …the third day came back from your late shift at work at 10:30 pm ,when you found a bouquet with a card ( did you miss me? I did ,and I’m waiting for you in the backyard) there you stated to get scared …with hesitant steps you walked to the backyard …and there was the shock …sparkling lights were thrown in a beautiful way on the trees and your Hoseok was waiting for you in a fancy suit at the middle in front of huge amount of flowers which were designed to be like a large clock on the grass with the time (11:11) …

-“DAMN ..Hoseok ? ..aren’t you on a tour?” ..

-“well ,I wanted to spend this special time with you !” ..he said ,standing in front of you ,nervous af .

-“ ohh ,so YOU are the one who sent those bouquets…I thought it was a serial killer or something “ ..

-“ohh ..did I miss up?” he said with a scared smile on his face …

-“no ..not at all ,but what about this clock?… and why are you dressed like this?” said pointing at the huge clock on the grass and his suit ,so he took a deep breath ,closed his eyes and started speaking super fast from nervousness :

-“well ..I decided to make those special iconic times be more special since you know we spent two years together and I saved them by heart ! ..the 4:14 , two years ago was the first time to kiss you …the 6:06 , last year was the first time to hear the first (I love you) from you ..and the 11:11 , also from the last year we were cuddling talking about future ,when we started to talk about family and children and , from there I started thinking …” then he opened his eyes and stared into your eyes deeply ..” I was going to ask you this question two days ago ,from the first bouquet, so it would be the first kiss after the question ,and yesterday would be the first time to hear I love you after the question and I would refuse to hear it till the right time ..and today would be the first time to say (I want you to be by myside forever ) out loud …but the manager refused to let me go till I finish the concert in Philippine ,so ..I would feel satisfied if you just said yes even though my plans gone with the wind …”

-“and the yes is for the question you wanted to ask three-“he cut you ..super afraid from your answer ..

-“to my questions Y/N …to my question which I’ll say now …so …will you marry me? …I know I couldn’t make the proposal special but the manager was THAT cruel ,and I promise I’ll make our coming marriage years better and treat you well ,so …?”

Jimin :

This cute pie would train for days till he would miss up …totally ruin everything! .It was a normal day when you cancelled your extra hours at work because you wanted to rest… directly to yours and Jimin’s house ,and you didn’t expect for him to come till midnight cuz he had schedule to follow up with .As you entered the house ,the lights were off ,only candles were everywhere in the salon as a table was placed there with some plates and a cake pouted ..did Jimin do all that for me or…? …you heard whispers of someone inside the room of you two …you tip toes toward it to see Jimin leaning his head on the mirror, his eyes closed and saying out loud “ok again …Y/N …I love you ..and I wanna love you till the last day of our lives…no no …no I won’t talk about death now ..again …Y/N ..I was in love with you for a long long time ..and I’ll always do will you give me the chance to stand by your side whatever happened to you ,me or around us? …no ..that’s too ornate ..again …more direct …Y/N …will you marry me ?…no ..too serious again ..Y/N …uhh …I’ll totally miss up ..uhhh ..I hope she accept !” …you pouted at that stupid idea you had a minute ago …then quickly smiled and tip toed back to the door …there you opened it and closed it again..shouting “ohhh my GOD!! …what’s this ..JIMIN??? babe are you home??” …and started acting as if you didn’t see anything and arrived home two seconds ago …there heard a shout after five seconds “YES ..I’M HERE!” …and he got out ,his head down but super brave …just different from the one near the mirror one minute ago ..but! … as he spotted you he stopped ..took a huge breath and became super nervous…there you continued acting “Jiminie? ..did you prepare all that?” …he nodded …came closer with a weird smile and dragged you to sit in front of him on the table ..there ..he stared at you as you said “ohh Jimin ..what are all these for? ..I don’t think our anniversary is now “…he started playing with his fingers ..trying to speak out but failed minute as you can’t control yourself not to say that you saw everything he finally said “Y/N ..yes it’s not our anniversary but ..I realized now how much I love you and how much I need you by my side …Y/N ..I was in love with-“ …there he stopped as he saw you smiling ..damn he was about to explode because of how tense he was you continued for him “with you since a long long time …and I’ll always do will you give me the chance to be by your side whatever happened to you ,me or around us?” …there he was super shocked ..he stopped playing with his fingers ..but his eyes locked on you as you thought his brain stopped working for a minute ,trying to figure out how did you know ,but you cut the doubt with certainty …”yes Jiminie I accept ..I totally accept!” …

V :

Taehyung and you were making some bracelets by some coloured wool threads for the kids in the park next to your house .. you two are used to do this when he had some free time cuz you two like children and like to share this time in a helpful way .As a kid was sitting in front of you two ,waiting for his bracelets to be done by you ,you asked as your eyes locked on what you were making “Tae?? ..what are you doing ?” …he answered as his tone seemed as if he was focusing on something else “making couple things for us …” …you giggled “you made three pairs already !” …he replied fast “no ..this’s rings pair, not bracelets ..I used golden threads too ! …till we choose the rings together !” …you stopped what you were doing and looked at him “but Tae ..I don’t like rings ..!” …he smiled as his eyes still on the ring he was making “but make some exception for these rings ,they’re our rings !” the kid cut your thoughts “can I have a ring too?” …he giggled “ohh ..but I can’t marry a little boy! ..just the girl I love!” ..your eyes were still wide as you couldn’t get out of the shock that he already proposed to you! …the kid interrupted your pink dreams again as he said “so I’ll have a new friend? …you gonna give make me have a new boy to be friends with?” …he smiled warmly and looked deep in your eyes “no cutie ,we are going to give you friendS …around five or six …right babe?” …

Jungkook :

This maknae would do his best to make the way he reposes unforgettable ! …you got a call from him as he said “wear fancy dress …I’m on my way to pick you up” …he didn’t give you a second to ask anything ,so you put your dress on and some make up ,made a simple hairstyle and there someone knocked at your door …when you opened you saw the driver ,behind him the newest Audi car ,you pouted “did Jungkook-ah send you?” ..he smiled “yes he did please?” and he opened the door for you. After a long drive you arrived finally ,the car stopped in front of a huge villa which you expected it was unaffordable even by Jungkook’s high salary ..the maid opened the door even before you reach it and took you to the backyard ,which was a fascinating garden more than a simple backyard .As you stood there ,staring at the great decoration was made and the beautiful kinds of flowers ,he said behind you “like it?” …you turned facing him as he was more than perfect with a suit on…“ohh my God! ..of course I did ..I mean ..why did you even do that? …” ..he smiled simply “because you deserve ..” ..and took your hand ..dragging you to a small table with a box and a bouquet of flowers placed on it ..there were more four similar tables in front of you which made a long line ended with a huge table with plates full of food on it ! ..he smiled “open it!” opened the first box to see the neckless you liked last week when you both were shopping together ,you looked at him “Kookie ! didn’t have-“ ..he cut you by placing a finger on your lips ..then dragged you to the second box which had a small taco  …you giggled and said “I can’t imagine that you still remember my wish I made that night !” …he smiled “I told you shooting stars make the dreams come true !” …the third box? had your shared box of wishes you both decided to make them whenever you had the chance to …you heard him saying “I wanna start making those wishes …with you ! ,I think I made your first two wishes.. and my first one is in the last box! ..I hope you do it for me” …you smiled “sure I will do it ..come on ,I’m curious to know it!” …you went together to the last box you opened it saw a diamond ring placed on a huge amount of coloured dried flowers leaves looked shocked at him when he said “when we decided to make those dreams come true ..I knew that this journey would be long ..and I wanted to start it with the first wish I made ,and it was when I first met you ..sorry my first wish wasn’t to travel and see pyramids was to get married to you …Y/N ..will you marry me and start working on our endless dreams together till the last day we spend together? .and it witl start if you said yes?”  ..

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Imagine browsing through your keepsake box with Chris.

A/N: Part 2 of Memory Lane, yay! It’s a little longer than usual so get comfy. Here are the links to the previous parts: (‘Memory Lane - Part 1’, ‘Drunk Minds, Sober Hearts and Baby Fever - Masterlist’)

You sat on the bed, browsing through your keepsake box filled with your life’s memorabilia. You couldn’t really call it your life’s memorabilia as it mostly consisted of mementos from your relationship with Chris; from the moment the two of you met until- well, now. There were other- some important, mostly trivial- bits and bobs: baby photos, old birthday and holiday cards, concert tickets, out dated passports filled with travel stamps, the key to your first apartment, etcetera; basically anything that reminded you of the best times of your life went into that box.

You enjoyed collecting things; you’d been collecting little mementos since you were a little kid. You’d been called a hoarder numerous times by several members of your family and friends, but you didn’t care. It was nice to be able to look back at different times of your life and reminisce; it also helped you feel less alone when Chris was away, and vice versa. It had also become tradition for the two of you to bring something back for each other, to add to the box after being away for work. Your last trip to London had you bring back a sweet postcard and a miniature black cab, whereas Chris added to the collection his air ticket- the one that brought him home to you a week early- and a miniature Captain America shield; a token from the cast and crew congratulating the two of you on your son.

“I’m curious.” You looked up as Chris exited the bathroom, wiping his hands with a towel. “Why didn’t you just call a plumber about the sink?” He raised an eyebrow and you shrugged. “So you’ve just been living with a leaky sink for five months? That’s very unlike you, Miss Perfectionist.” He teased and you chuckled.

“It only broke the other night,” you defended your perfectionist trait. “I was going to call a plumber, but then Captain America popped up on my doorstep.” You smiled when he chuckled, draping the hand towel on the back of a chair. “God,” you leaned into him and rested your head on his chest when he sat down and wrapped an arm around you. “I’ve missed you so much that I don’t even care that you’re all dirty from fixing the sink.”

“I’m not that dirty,” he chuckled, pressing his lips to your hair.

“Dirty enough,” you retorted playfully and he chuckled again. “Did the Russo brothers really let you go early, or did you lie and sneak off?” You looked up at him and asked. “I mean- Infinity War’s a huge movie, there is no way they could afford giving you pre-leave.”

“I may have told them you were going into labour early,” he said with a wince. You laughed because you knew he was joking. “No,” he chuckled. “They really let me go early. Remember when I FaceTimed you the other week? Seb came in because they were looking for me?” You nodded. “Well, they wanted to move my scenes forward so I could film them all and get home to you. Seb wasn’t lying when he said everyone was working double time,” he told you and you smiled. “The code word on set was Baby Cap. Whenever anyone got distracted, we used that to remind everyone that I had a pregnant wife waiting on me at home.”

“You work with some amazing people.”

“Yes I do,” he nodded. “I think it helps that you know Kevin Feigi and are friends with most of the cast, I feel like they were doing it more for you than me.” He admitted and you chuckled. “You know, if think about it-” he chuckled, “Marvel’s played a huge part in making our relationship what it is. I mean- we wouldn’t have even met if it weren’t for Captain America.”

“Remember how we met?” You asked and he nodded, chuckling. You sat up straight, leaned forward and reached for the Starbucks paper coaster that you’d scribbled your award winning screenplay ideas almost seven years ago.

“I remember how grateful you were when I gave you your coaster back,” he chuckled, taking the coaster from you. “I can’t believe that I was the reason you got that Oscar. You really should be more careful with your ideas,” he bopped your head with the coaster and you giggled.

“Can you believe it’s only been seven years?” You asked as you took the coaster back from him, smiling at your mini mind map that probably made no sense to anyone else who looked at it. “It seems like a lifetime ago.”

“Really?” He rested his chin on your shoulder. “'Cause I can remember it like it was yesterday.”
• • • • • • • •
Chris smiled as he watched the pretty girl in the red knitted scarf from the counter; you were furiously scribbling away on a paper coaster. The more he watched you, the more adorable he found you. You were clearly in the zone, working on something important, yet somehow you still had the time to pause to scrunch your face at the orange Gummi Bears and pick them out from the bag. He chuckled when he saw you pinch a red one from the bag, squishing it between your thumb and index while smiling to yourself.

“You’re definitely going to win me an Oscar.” You whispered to your coaster then smiled, drawing a small doodle of yourself holding an Oscar at the bottom of the square. “So cute,” you giggled to yourself then stopped when your phone buzzed.

Chris raised an eyebrow when he saw your eyes widen. You scrambled to your feet and frantically gathered your things, pushing them off the table into your open bag. You were in such a rush that you didn’t notice your coaster had not made it into your bag, but onto the floor instead. As you rushed out of the door, Chris saw the scribbled coaster on the floor. He picked it up and rushed out to look for you but you were gone, he sighed and glanced down at the tightly filled square. He smiled when he saw what you were working on, it wasn’t because he understood what you were writing- it was because your notes were visually appealing; your handwriting was cute and neatly printed, and everything was color coded. The best part about that small card was your doodles, the girl with the Oscar catching his eye. He didn’t know if he’d ever see you again or if he’d ever have the chance to return it to you, but he was definitely going to hold onto it just in case.
• • • • • • • •
You poked at your salad and sighed; your appetite completely gone after realizing you’d lost the coaster you’d scribbled your ideas on. You could probably remember some of what you wrote but it wasn’t going to be as good as it was the first time. You sighed again and heard Kevin chuckle; you looked up and winced when you realized you were being a total bummer.

“Sorry Kevin,” you chuckled softly. “I’m not being good company, am I?” He chuckled and shrugged, not wanting to agree with you because he didn’t want to hurt your feelings. “I just-” you huffed. “There were some really good ideas on that coaster and-” You cut yourself off, groaning. “I should’ve just written it in my phone like I usually do but I just bought these really cool pens and- You know what,” you cut yourself off. “It’s fine, I’ll come up with something else.”

“I’m sure you will, and I’m certain it’ll be better.” Kevin tried to comfort you. “Your parents called me the other day,” he began and you rolled your eyes, biting back your knowing smile. “Hence why we’re having lunch,” he continued with a light chuckle. “They’re worried about you, Y/N.”

“Of course they did,” you chuckled. “Why else would a busy man like you schedule a lunch with me when you’ve got a Captain America movie to make?” You quizzed and he chuckled. “I’m perfectly fine, Kevin. I’ve just been too busy with work to call or fly home.”

“Or socialize in any way,” he added and you sighed because you’ve heard it all before. “Y/N, you’re a successful twenty-four year old screen wright in Hollywood. You are constantly being invited to red carpet events and after parties with actors and directors and producers who could be perfect for you. Just pull yourself away from your laptop, put on a dress and go meet a guy.”

“My parents seriously called you to tell me to get a boyfriend?”

“I was the only one in the neighborhood,” he shrugged then smiled when you chuckled. “I care about you, kid. I want to see you happy, and though I know your work makes you happy- you need more than work. You’re twenty-four but you won’t be forever, it’s time you start thinking about your future.” You opened your mouth to protest but he cut you off, “personal life wise, not career wise.”

“Fine,” you chuckled. “If it’ll make all of you feel better, I’ll start looking for the love-” You were cut off when a oddly familiar male voice called out. You and Kevin looked up and you realized why you found the voice so familiar, it was Chris Evans; otherwise known as the actor who dawned the role of Captain America.

“It’s you,” Chris smiled at you- much to your confusion- as he strolled over with Robert Downey Jr.; he and Kevin looked about as confused as you because you’d never met Chris Evans before. “Who would’ve thought I’d run into you here.”

“You know him, Y/N?” Robert asked you with narrowed eyes.

“I know he’s Captain America but- I’ve never met him before,” you answered. “I’m sorry, have we met?” You asked Chris; he shook his head, chuckling. “But you know me?” You asked, the confusion increased in your voice.

“Yeah,” Chris nodded. “And I think this belongs to you.” He passed the coaster over to you and you face lit up, making Chris smile. “I didn’t fold it ‘cause you look like the kind of person who would find a crease annoying.” You looked up at him and chuckled. “I didn’t think I was going to run into you so soon though.”

“And I didn’t think I was ever going to see my coaster again, let alone have Captain America bring it to me,” you told him with a light laugh. “I was a little lost without this, it’s kind of my next project. So thank you,” you nodded gratefully at him.

“Save the thank you for your Oscar speech,” Chris responded and you were slightly taken aback by his vote of confidence considering he didn’t know anything about you. “I don’t know what you’re writing but- I have a feeling it’s going to be a winner.”

“Just like this pairing,” Kevin mumbled under his breath, smiling at you and Chris; Robert had the same knowing smile on his face as he glanced between the two of you. The two of you would’ve noticed if you weren’t so busy smiling at each other. “Why don’t you two join us for lunch?”
• • • • • • • •
“Who would’ve thought that one lunch would change our whole lives?” You asked Chris as he rested his hand on the swell of your belly, smiling. “And add another life to this world.” You rested your hand on top of his, both your wedding rings glistening in the sunlight.

“Me,” he said softly. “I knew from the moment I laid eyes on you that you were going to change my entire life,” he told you and you felt your eyes well with tears. “I was going to hunt you down with that coaster, like Prince Charming hunted Cinderella down with the glass slipper. You were something special, Y/N. I didn’t have to know you to know that, I could feel it.”

“You know I’m meant to be the writer in the relationship, right?” You quipped and he laughed. “I love you,” you told him as you leaned in, your lips inches away from his. “More than I’ll ever love another being.”

“Remember that when our son comes along,” he whispered then kissed you.

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We Can Feel So Far (From So Close) (2/2)

Waiting until your best friend left for a cross country tour was a fine time to realize you’re in love with him. Captain Swan.

Almost 3 months after posting the first part of this story, I’m finally here to finish it off. Believe me when I say I wasn’t planning to take so long, but a rough semester of school kept me from doing as much work on this as I wanted to. I didn’t think I’d be posting this today since this morning it wasn’t even finished, but somehow or another my heartbreak over Jen announcing her exit from OUAT caused me to throw myself into this. (I’ll be completely honest, the only time I haven’t been bawling my eyes out today is while I’ve been writing.) Also, a big thank you to everyone who have read and reviewed this story so far. You honestly don’t know how much the kind messages and reviews have meant to me over the past few months. I hope you enjoy the final part of this two shot as much as I enjoyed creating it. <3  

Part 1 | Rated T | Word count: 9,529 |Also on AO3 and

You could blame it on Neal, on her wavering self-esteem, or on a number of different things she’d been forced to deal with during her nearly twenty-eight years of life so far. Either way, Emma found it nearly impossible to believe that Killian could somehow be in love with her.

If anything, he probably viewed her as the sister he never had. And she’d seen enough movies and TV shows to know how situations like hers typically ended: awkwardly. It was just best all around if she kept all of this hidden, and hoped she would be able to act somewhat normally around Killian when he came back from the West Coast. (This causes her to wonder, not for the first time, if he’ll even be back for long at all once the tour is over with. It’s not likely that he’ll want to stay in Boston and work at the bar again when he’s guaranteed to have dozens of opportunities thrust at him.)

Their next Skype call takes place two weeks later on a Saturday afternoon (morning for him) when he’s in San Francisco, taking advantage of the wi-fi at a cafe near his hotel. Emma tells him he looks like something out of a movie, the outline of the Golden Gate Bridge even visible from a distance behind him. “I feel like you should be writing me a love letter or something with dramatic music playing in the background,” she tells him while she finishes off her second plate of pancakes. She quickly regrets the “love letter” part, and hopes he doesn’t read too much into those particular words.  

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Bang bang alley ~ Part two, series two

Originally posted by funkybug

A/N ~ I’m uploading this early to make up for teasing you, especially @sherlocks-doctor-john, I went too far but I love making you squirm. So anyway for the purpose of the story the parts that are in italics are when they are speaking English. I didn’t want to keep having to say ‘in english’ or 'in korean’

Theme ~ Mafia/Gangster AU

Pairing ~ Choi Seunghyun x Reader

Rating ~ Angst, Fluff

Warnings ~ Language and violence

Series one

Series two | 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 |

“No absolutely not” Seung hyun yelled as his fist came down with a loud bang on Jiyongs desk.

“I don’t see what the problem is, she did great last time, maybe we should recruit her” Seungri joked.

“That’s exactly the fucking problem. Last time you showed her some moves she thought it was ok to go back to that psycho just to help me and you guys fucking let her, even after you promised me that you wouldn’t let her get in harms way. There’s not a fucking chance in hell that I’m going to risk something like that happening again” he snarled back.

“I think it’s a good idea” Jiyong stated making Seung hyun look at him with a fire in his eyes.

“Her nightmares are getting worse, this could help stop them” Daesung told him, Seung hyun closed his eyes and ran his hand through his hair.

“No” he simply responded.

“Hyung, you didn’t see her last night, she was as white as a ghost and she looked terrified. It wasn’t like the other ones, something’s different, something scared the shit out of her” Daesung said, he noticed Jiyong and Taeyang exchange a look out of the corner of his eye.

“Isn’t it better to be prepared if something happens?” Seungri asked, Seung hyun let out a long sigh.

“Fine, but I don’t want a repeat of last time” he said sternly before walking out and slamming the door behind him.

“What is his problem? She’s a born killer” Seungri said with a small chuckle.

“Seungri I need you to go and help restock the bar for tonight” Jiyong told him making him laugh.

“Are you serious?” he asked raising his brow.

“Do I look like I’m joking?” he replied with a cold expression, Seungri shook his head and left muttering something under his breath.

“Alright, what’s going on?” Daesung asked and both men looked at him.

“What do you mean?” Jiyong asked cocking his head to the side.

“I mean the look you gave each other when I said something scared the shit out of _____, what do you know” he asked, Jiyong looked at Taeyang before giving him a nod.

“Someone was following us yesterday, I don’t know who he was, all I know is that he’s a foreigner like her and she freaked when she saw him” Taeyang said as he sat on Jiyongs desk.

“Is he an older guy?” Daesung asked, Taeyang narrowed his eyes at him.

“Yeah…..” he replied.

“I think it’s the same guy that’s been hanging around here, he appeared about a week ago and he was outside last night when I got back”

“Why didn’t you say anything earlier?” Jiyong asked with an almost angry tone.

“I wanted to see what he was up to first, do you think it could be someone from her past?”

“We don’t know, we can’t find anything about her before she moved to Korea” Jiyong said leaning back in his chair.

“Actually I found out this morning that she moved to the area with her grandparents when she was ten, just after that fire at the hospital a few towns over I mentioned. The people there say they lived out of town and kept to themselves and she was home schooled, they died just before her eighteenth birthday of natural causes and then she just disappeared” Taeyang said looking at Jiyong.

“That must have been when she moved here, look into that fire and see if anything else suspect happened in that town. Daesung I want you to try and probe her during training for anything you can get about her life before she came here that could explain this man hanging around. And nobody tell hyung about this yet, I don’t need him going on a warpath, we were lucky the cops didn’t get involved last time”

Seung hyun practically ran up the stairs, he was filled with anger at the memory of the guys putting you in danger when they used you to get to him, he told them that no matter what happened or what you said to never let that happen. He couldn’t let it happen again, Seungri was right, it was better to be prepared for the worst. All the anger he felt subsided when he found you asleep on the couch, you had been so exhausted lately due to the little amount of sleep you got each night and he was glad that you seemed to be sleeping peacefully for the moment.

He gently picked you up and carried you to the bedroom where he laid down with you, placing you on his chest. He watched you as you slept, his mind wandering back to when he woke up in hospital. As soon as his eyes opened they looked for you, he tried to get up but his head was groggy and his chest felt as if a weight were sitting on it, restricting him from moving. As soon as he called your name you appeared, your face was covered in yellow stains, old bruises that were soon to disappear.

“I thought he got you” he said with a strained voice as he began to cry, he grabbed your hand and pulled you into him.

“Oppa” you stirred bringing his mind back to the present.

“Hmmm” he hummed as he looked at you, your eyes were still closed.

“Oppa please” you said as you lightly pushed him.

'She’s still asleep’ he thought to himself.

“No don’t touch him” you yelled waking yourself up.

“I’m right here” he said as he ran his fingers through your hair, you didn’t say a word, you only nuzzled into him to hide your face, you didn’t want him to see the pain that you knew was written all over it. “I wish I could get inside your head and fight off these nightmares”

“You can’t protect me forever” you whispered back as you stared at the wall, the dream still playing over in your head.

“I know….. That’s why I’m going to let you train with Daesung, so you’ll have a fighting chance if something happens when I’m not there”

“Really?” you asked as you pushed yourself off his chest so you could look at him.

“Yes, I couldn’t bare it if anything happened to you just because I was too stubborn” his lip curled up on one side as he looked down at you, his heart raced as he noticed your eyes sparkling back at him.

“Are you ready yet?” Hyorin called through the door.

“I don’t think this dress is me” you called back as you looked yourself up and down in the mirror, Hyorin had picked out the dress for you. It was a tight bright blue strapless dress that ended mid thigh, you never wore them because you always felt as though you were forever pulling it back up in fear of exposing yourself.

“What are you taking about? It looks fantastic on you” Hyorin said, she had let herself in.

“But I don’t feel comfortable” you said as you pulled it up.

“Well you don’t have time to change, the guys are waiting down stairs” she said picking up your clutch and handing it to you.

The guys went all out, they dressed up in suits and took you to a Michelin star restaurant in the heart of Seoul where the waiters wore tuxedoes and the other diners dressed equally well.

“So how did you two meet?” you asked looking between Seung hyun and Jiyong.

“Well after we broke up, I dropped out of college just to spite my parents. It didn’t take long for me to run out of money so I decided to start my mandatory enlistment, where I met this punk” Seung hyun told you and Jiyong gasped.

“Me, the punk? I don’t think so. This guy was the punk, he was forever starting fights and I had to jump in and help him” he said as they both laughed. “He was so angry all the time and I never knew why, I guess now I do”

“What about you two?” Seung hyun asked changing the subject.

“She used to work for me but she was terrible with the customers, so I had to fire her” you said before taking a sip of your wine.

“I was not” Hyorin said with a pout.

“You told a customer she looked fat” you said bluntly and you heard the two men laugh.

“Well she did, that cut looked terrible on her” she said defensively.

“But I liked how obnoxiously direct she was, it was refreshing to have someone around that was so brutally honest, so I decided to become friends with her”

“Sweetie, lets not get this twisted, I let you be my friend”

“Whatever helps you sleep at night” you said and the table went quiet, your nightmares were no secret to any of them, Seung hyun placed his hand on your back.

“We should get back” he said softly as he gave it a rub.

As the hummer pulled up to the club Seung hyun noticed a man sitting in a car across the street, it was to dark to see his face clearly but he could tell the man was watching them, Seung hyun stopped the driver and got out.

“Take the girls inside” he said before closing the door.

As soon as you were inside the garage Seung hyun began to walk over to the car, the man’s face became a lot clearer. He was older, much older and he was a foreigner, like you.

Hey, what are you doing here?” Seung hyun called from half way across the road, he heard the car start up and the man sped away before Seung hyun could reach him.

Seung hyun stood in the street and watched as the tail lights disappeared before heading back to the garage.

“Is everything ok oppa?” you asked as you got out of the car.

“Yeah, he was just lost and wanted directions” he lied as he lead you inside looking back over his shoulder to make sure everything was clear.

“When you punch, you want to follow through, like this” Daesung instructed as he demonstrated what he was telling you.

“Ok I think I’ve got it” you said before throwing a punch at the punching bag. Seung hyun had organised one of the spare rooms to be decked out with equipment for your practice.

“No, keep your wrist straight, don’t let it go limp or you’ll break it if you hit hard enough” Daesung scolded, he was taking this more seriously then you thought he would.

“Is this ok?” you asked throwing another punch.

“It’s better, keep practising” he said, he noticed that you were concentrating hard on your movements which meant your defences were down, it was the perfect time to ask questions. “So tell me about your grandparents, what were they like?”

“Strict” you said between punches. “But they were good people, they were only strict because they wanted me to be strong, so I could take care of myself”

“That’s why they taught you how to shot?” Daesung asked as he stepped behind the bag to hold it in place so it was easier to hit.

“My Pop thought it was important to know the ins and outs of a gun so if anything were to happen…” you stopped the sentence before you could finish it, you had already said to much.

“What did he think could happen?” he asked trying to bait you to reveal more.

“I’m not sure” you said as you gave the bag an extra hard punch making Daesung take a couple of steps back as a result.

“What about your parents, what were they like?” he asked stepping back up to the bag.

“I don’t remember” you said as you furrowed your brow, why was he asking all these questions.

“You don’t remember them?” he asked trying to act surprised.

“I need a break” you said as you stopped punching.

“Keep going, you need to push yourself”

“Just give me a minute” you asked and he shook his head at you.

“If you get tired in a fight the other person won’t give you a break, that could be the difference between life and death” he scolded.

“You think I don’t fucking know that?” you snapped at him instantly regretting it, he was only trying to help but his incessant questions and the lack of sleep was making you cranky.

“I think that’s enough for today” he said as he picked up a towel and threw it to you, you sighed knowing you had pissed him off.

“M-my Mother was kind hearted, she always saw the best in people no matter who or what they were. She spoiled my brothers and I with whatever she could, she loved us all equally” you said not bothering to look at Daesung.

“You had brothers?” he asked as he approached you and you nodded.

“Two, they were twins. They were the cheekiest pair of kids, always getting into trouble” you smiled as you thought about them, you hadn’t allowed yourself to think about any of them in so long that you weren’t sure if you would even remember them. “They were so young when they died”

“How old?”

“Six, they were practically still babies” you said as a tear rolled down your cheek.

“How old were you?”

“Ten, I couldn’t save them. By the time I got to them he, the fire was already at their room” you closed your eyes as their screams rang through your head.

“What about your father?” Daesung asked trying to push his luck. Your eyes snapped open at his question and you glanced at him before grabbing your drink bottle.

“I don’t remember him, he died before the twins were born” you said before taking a sip of your drink.

“That would have made you about four? Surely you remember something about him?” he asked, instead of answering you just shook your head. “Come on you have to remember something, like what he looked like, what colour his eyes or his hair was, did he have a beard or was he clean shaven, his build, the sound of his laugh, something”

You stared off in a catatonic state as the sound of his laugh rang through your head.

“Hey, you ok?” Daesung asked as he placed his hand on your shoulder, the sudden contact frightened you out of your zombie like state and something inside your brain snapped making you punch Daesung in the face. You gasped as soon as you realised what you were doing, Daesung looked back at you in shock.

“I’m so sorry, I don’t even know why I did that” you apologised as you held your hands over your mouth, you were shocked at your reaction just as much as him.

“What’s going on with you?” he asked with genuine concern as he furrowed his brow.

“I’m sorry, I’m just tired” you replied rubbing your hand over your face.

“Go get some rest, we’ll try this again tomorrow” he said with a small smile but his brow was still furrowed.

You could see the van, you were almost there, just a few hundred metres and you were free. A shot echoed through the snow filled field and you felt as if your heart stopped when the noise rang out, something pulled you to the ground. You looked over to see Seung hyun laying beside you reaching out, he was yelling something but you couldn’t hear it, the only thing audible was the thudding of your heart beat. You caught sight of a dark figure behind him before another gun shot, Seung hyun went limp as blood trickled from his temple, his eyes still open but soulless as they stared at you. You screamed as you turned around to see who was standing behind him, you went silent as soon as you saw who it was. your body was frozen still as you looked back at yourself, a smirk was plastered on your face as you placed the gun against your lips.

“Shhhhhh he’s sleeping”

You woke up with a large gasp, as if someone had just deprived you of air, stopping just shy of successfully suffocating you. You looked next to you but Seung hyun wasn’t there, you jumped out of bed and headed to the lounge but stopped in front of the door when you heard a low murmur of voices from the other side.

“I’m telling you something doesn’t add up” Daesung said in a clearly frustrated tone.

“And I told you you’re being paranoid” Seung hyun chuckled.

“You didn’t see what we saw, what I saw. She shot him point blank and didn’t even bat an eyelash and then……”

“Fuck” Seung hyun shouted cutting the other man off.

“What is it?”

“That car is back again”

“Hyung I don’t know if you should go out…” Daesung’s voice trailed off before you heard a door closing.

You opened the bedroom door and looked around, no one was there, you walked over to the window and looked out on to the street below. A black car was sat a few buildings back, you could see someone in the drivers seat but it was too far away to make out who it was. You saw Seung hyun walk out of the building closely followed by Daesung, they were headed for the car.

Hey you” Seung hyun yelled as he approached the car. “Daesung stand in front of the car so he can’t drive off” Seung hyun ordered pointing to the front of the car. He walked up and tapped on the window, the man wound down the window and smiled at Seung hyun.

I’m sorry if I frightened you” the man said smiling.

What are you doing here, are you lost?” Seung hyun asked as he crouched beside the car.

No, I’m right where I should be” the man replied making Seung hyun furrow his brow.

Oh really? And where is that?” Seung hyun said with a scoff, the man just smiled back at him.

Where my daughter is, you see she was taken away from me a long time ago and I’ve finally found her”

Seung hyun paused from a moment, staring at the man. Could he be? He looked as if he were the right age but he couldn’t be.

What’s her name?”

I would hope you would know the name of your own girlfriend” the man replied with a chuckle. Seung hyun stared at the man shocked at his confession of being your father, why would your family lie to you and tell you he was dead?

Seung hyun’s head turned towards the building, you knew he saw you in the window watching what he was doing. He turned back and said a few words to the man in the car before getting up and heading back to the building, Daesung trailing closely behind again.

You waited, watching the car drive off as they made their way back upstairs.

“You’re up” Seung hyun said as he entered the room.

“Who was that?” you asked still looking out the window.

“Nobody” he lied as he wrapped his arms around you. “Now come to bed, you need your rest for your training with this hard ass tomorrow” Seung hyun chuckled as he lead you to the bedroom.

You looked at Daesung, something about the look in his eyes made you uneasy.

I’d Rather Date You Than Pizza

Pairing: Jung Hoseok x Reader

Genre: Fluff

Summary: Turns out the neighbor downstairs is a really cute pizza delivery guy. Of course, Jungkook befriends him and you’re forced to follow him. How difficult can controlling your feelings be? Plot twist: Extremely difficult. 

Warnings: Cursing

Originally posted by sweaterpawsjimin

“Hey Y/N can you-” 

“No.” You cut your friend, Jungkook off. He frowned at that and grumbled something inaudible. 

“Fine. No pizza for you then.” Your ears perked up at that, looking at him in curiosity. He was smirking in amusement, knowing that he got you interested. 

“You win, Jeon. Give me the money.” He chuckled at that, giving you the money and you snatched it, hopping up from your seat on the couch and ran to the door. As soon as you opened it, your eyes landed on the pizza box. 

Slowly, your eyes trailed up, examining the male that delivered the heavenly food that made you drool and possibly kill for. 

Just not this moment. 

“That’ll be 15.” His voice knocked you out of your thoughts, making you wince and flush at his smile. You gave him the 20 and as you handed it to him, you read his name tag. 


“Keep the change.” He nodded and gave you the box, smiling at you brightly one last time. 

He turned around and went towards the exit in the hallway. You looked at him as he pressed the button for the elevator, watching as he stared at the numbers going down to your floor level. 

You closed the door before he could notice you staring at him but little did you know he caught you staring in the corner of his eye and smiled softly at that. 

“What took you so long?” Jungkook asked as he joined you in the kitchen, grabbing plates from the cupboard and letting you take the first slice. It burned you slightly but you quickly transferred it from the box to the plate. 

“None of your business. Just take the damn pizza.” He rolled his eyes but dropped the subject, heading to the living room to continue playing the video game. 

You followed him into the living room shortly after, plopping down to the seat next to him as his eyes were glued to the screen, battling an alien. He furrowed his brows as he was close to victory, smirking slightly at the screen. Weird. 

Observing the living room, your eyes landed on a picture frame and it made you smile at the sight. Surprisingly, Jungkook had a photo of the four of you: you, Jimin, Taehyung and Jungkook himself. You swore it wasn’t there before. Either way, it wasn’t like him to do things like that. 

You remembered the day he moved in next door. He asked you to recommend him some colors for his living room and you just said dark blue. In the end, he followed your advice and painted it dark blue. It made it more like him, in your opinion. The way the black furniture were placed in the room, it suited him perfectly. 

You heard Jungkook groan and you looked at him. He looked like he was close to flipping multiple tables over and possibly strangle someone. 

“God dammit. Y/N, can you get me batteries? It’s usually in my drawer of my nightstand.” You reluctantly agreed, getting up and walking to his room. You’ve been there before so it was no surprise. Typically, it was a mess. 

You nearly stumbled over a mountain of clothes and stepped on something strange. It was best to not know what it was and to keep moving. It was frustrating to see the trash and clothes all over your room. You decided to clean it yourself later. Jungkook probably won’t appreciate it but it doesn’t matter. 

“Hurry up, Y/N!” You heard Jungkook yell from the living room, making you roll your eyes even though he couldn’t see you. 

“Be patient, Jeon!” You yelled back, dodging the trash and clothes in your path as you successfully made it to the nightstand. You opened the top drawers, only finding his belongings that batteries usually wouldn’t be in. Sighing, you closed the top drawer and opened the bottom, finding cables and a camera.

In the end, you found the batteries and you immediately snatched it, closing the bottom drawer. Once again, you had to go through the mess he had. However, it was much more easier since you’ve gone through it before so it wasn’t that much of a struggle. 

Strangely, you found one of your belongings on the ground so you picked it up, furrowing your brows in confusion. How in the world did my headband manage to get here, you thought. Shaking your head, you put it in your pocket and kept going. Knowing yourself, you’ve probably left many things in his apartment that have yet to be discovered. 

Honestly, it was a miracle that there weren’t any insects that decided to reside in Jungkook’s room. That would’ve gave him a heart attack. The last time that happened, he stayed over for the night and refused to enter his apartment until he saw it dead. You had to kill it yourself since he was a coward. 

Sometimes you wonder why girls like him. 

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ASDFGHJK Thank you so much @oftrickstersandmoose for tagging me and saying that about my blog!! That’s sooo sweet <333

I am going to do this thing, even though no one probably cares that much… Still, I will use this opportunity to tell everyone that reads this that THEY ARE AWESOME AND SIMPLY SOME ADORABLE CUTE LITTLE ANGELS ^-^

Nickname: Riri (no one actually calls me like that, but I found out it’s another abbreviation of my name so I love it =)) )
Gender: Fangirl (that’s it. That’s my gender. Forget about female, I am a fan-femme ❤︎)   
Star Sign: Libra ^^ (the most indecisive person ever, I admit it) 
Height: a bit more than 5ft 1′ I think? (I know, I know… I am literally a shrimp! But at least I get to stay in front of tall people and watch better everything XD)
Time: time…time is irreversible.. the indefinite continued progress of existence and events in the past, present, and future regarded as a whole… But, yeah, it’s about midnight here, if that’s the question =)  
Birthday: Oct 1st  ❤︎
Favourite Bands: *pulls out powerpoint project* Are you sure of this?? *brings pictures and merchandise* jk XD My favorite band EVER will forever be Fall out boy I love them SO much,my wonderful adorable obsession!! <333 I also love mcr (my babies asdfghjk), p!atd, bvb, Green Day, AC/DC, Def Leppard, Rolling stones, Led Zeppelin, Bon Jovi, Aerosmith, Skid Row, The Offspring, The Beatles, Journey, Metallica, Gnr, Whitesnake, Foreigner, Boston,CCR, Van Halen, BOC, Asia, lynyrd skynyrd, alice cooper, Eagles… The list can go on till tomorrow :)) Also, a special mentioning would be Abba and Modern Talking <333 and, of course, my second favorite band (I shamelessly admit I have 90 songs of them on my phone device), QUEEN XD
Favourite Solo Artists: hard to choose, uggh… My favorite singer used to be Celine Dion, so… I also love Kylie Minogue, Michael Bolton, Cyndi Lauper, Bryan Adams, Barbra streisand, Amy Grant, Bob Dylan, Elvis, too many to think of right now… Could I add Richard too?? =)) (even though he always says he is NOT a musician, his voice is wonderful aaaahh *sighs*) 
Song Stuck in My Head: “All star” by Smash Mouth! It’s kind of making me feel more confident though, but it’s annoyingly catchy… Oh and yeah, how could I forget about “anyway you want it” by Journey, it got stuck in my mind for a whole week, I am so glad I got over it 
Last Movie I Watched: Forrest Gump =) (watched it today, I admit I have cried a lot to it, and now I have only southern accents stuck in my head heeelp)
Last Show I Watched: Big Bang Theory <33 (I adore sitcoms) I was trying to see if I can get to watch more Star Trek on tv, but instead I saw this :)
When did I create my blog?: umm…My main one, I think around October last year?? And this secondary little thing that made my life better, I think sometime in May :))
What do I post? Post or reblog?: Both? =)) I reblog brilliant posts and I write anything that comes into my mind about Gabe <3 Also, I just simply adore making photo edits, gifs and stuff like that with him, so…
Last Thing I Googled: it’s actually “sunburnt” because I got one during hiking yesterday, so I needed to know how to treat it better XD (I am so glad I didn’t have to do this game earlier, when my last thing was “how to burn people”, I assure you I am not a psychopath hehhe… Even though it was annoying that google was showing results for “good comebacks”, not actually burning people alive…)
Any other blogs?: Hells yeah. Not many though. My main one where I haven’t posted anything for six months, a side blog with nice book quotes and nature landscapes that finally turned into a fandom one (oops!!) and one with song lyrics where I make photo edits and post mostly fob and mcr lyrics because when I don’t find them on google I must make them by myself :D  But here I have most of my followers <33
Do you get asks?: Umm…Nope, never got one, only messages, but happily waiting for some =) 
The Story Behind My Username: *coughs*……it was, my darlings, the summer of 2017 when me meets the other inner me and I’m like “yo, I know about music” and the other me is like “yo, I know more about music!! ”, “that’s impossible! Do you wanna start a side blog? We’ll call it after your new favorite song ever that makes your heart sing and melt in the same time because of the most adorable mellow sweet feathered golden angel, that small tiny muffin who ruined your life” and I was like “yeah that’s cool” and that’s it XD Actually, I came up with the idea of this blog when I realized how obsessed I was with Gabe and at 2 AM I was creating gifs just to post them here, and the only logical username that came in my mind was this, I just love the heat of the moment!!! <33 *starts humming while eating a candy bar and sobbing in a corner*
Following: 155! ;D
Favourite Color: GREEN! Grass green, cyclam, turquoise, that coral red-orange wonderful thing, blue violet, sunflower bright yellow (guess why ;)))…
Average Hours of Sleep: probably eight hours. Sometimes 6, sometimes 11… Two weeks ago I slept only one hour, yesterday 12, so it depends XD
Lucky Number: 111 <3 Not lucky, but favorite one I guess :)) But usually all my lucky numbers contain “1” so… I also love 21, dunno why
Instruments: Fountain pen. JUST KIDDING! If it means musical instruments, I used to play piano and violin, but now I only know a bit to play the national anthem, that’s all… Currently I am into guitar, I have been trying for six months to learn how to play it from youtube tutorials, I can play couple of chords ;D
What I’m wearing right now: whoa easy there, tagging game! (just a joke again, sorry ^-^) It’s actually only a dress with green and pink floral print because summer nights when you don’t want to go to sleep, just to stare at the stars, hum songs and spend time on tumblr, that’s why :) I just find dresses easier to wear when the heat outside overwhelms you
How many blankets do I sleep with?: umm… Like now, during summer? Only a white sheet, it’s too hot (even though I sometimes want to go back to my warm blanket in case of monster night attacks). But on winter I can sleep with two wool blankets or even more… :) 
Dream Job: Cardiothoracic Surgeon or any kind of doctor in general :)) It’s been my dream since I was two, I just love anatomy…<3 (probably I shouldn’t add my temporary dreams too, like becoming an actress, a Broadway singer, a detective or a novel writer and artist, should I?^^) 
Dream Trip: aaah hard to say, but I think it would be a road trip in Arizona or any western desert part in general, while driving an old rusty convertible car (preferably an impala, of course), watching the ruby sun going down into the lakes painted on the azure sky and the stars sparkling brightly at night, feeling the freedom air and humming old rock songs (and singing “take it easy” when I get to Winslow, AZ :D)… Also, another dream trip would be in my favorite cities: NYC (to see Tiffany’s and Broadway :)), Paris (mainly the opera house and get to sing “bonjour Paris” like in Funny Face) and Rome (driving  a scouter or riding a vintage bike on the old streets, while picking ruby geraniums and singing Dean Martin songs aahh). Also, a trip to provence where I can dance through the lavender fields, the Alpes with warm small cottages or Greece would be wonderful (as long as I can admire the landscapes and the local culture with not so many people around… ^^)
Favourite Food: grilled chicken with french fries and any kind of dessert (chocolate especially)<33 Also a bunch of sour soups, pasta, fish, meat, pizza and hamburgers, jam with butter and honey, cereals with milk, bacon and eggs, meatballs, chicken soup with dumplings, boiled potatoes with butter and parsley, pancakes, and this list could go on and on…. (now I got hungry ugh…)
Nationality: Romanian :) (this should explain the “sour soup” thing) 
Favourite Song Right Now: umm…*trying to make up my mind while sweating nervously* Probably still the heat of the moment, or Tiffany Blews by fob… But right now, I mean really RIGHT NOW, I think it would be “don’t stop believing” it’s so uplifting and purely…gorgeous :)

Sorry for the long post, in real life I never speak up, yet, here, I am a chatter box oops >.<

Now, the ceremony of tagging people! *drums beating*… Aaaand the nominees are….LEONARDO DiCAPRIO!! (SOORY just a silly joke ^^) Now, for real, I am tagging :  @scarlettwinchester23  ( ❤︎ ❤︎ ❤︎ ) , @sabriel-fanboy-83, @akhuna01, @hunters-hiraeth, @tricksterxangel, @lisiblack, @chaotictrickster, @quaker-wtf-lass and any other cinnamon roll that wants to do this, but I know you won’t do it unless I tag you, so, here you are : @that-sweet-person-who-read-my-ramblings-and-wants-to-do-this-game-too  ❤︎  You have been officially tagged ;) 

I love you all so much!! <3

Roomates Part 23 - Birthday Girl.

Okay, I know I said this was going to be the last part, but it isn´t. There´s still one to come and I promise it´ll come up this week. Hope you guys still like this one though.

Read the other Parts here: Part 1,Part 2, Part 3,Part 4,Part 5, Part 6,Part 7,Part 8, Part 9,Part 10, Part 11,Part 12, Part 13, Part 14, Part 15, Part 16, Part 17, Part 18, Part 19, Part 20, Part 21, Part 22

I have to warn you though, this is going to be full of clichés, weird coincidences and all in all the flufflyest fluff in the world of fluff, paired with the occasional smut.
If that´s your thing, than have fun reading Room D103

When you arrive at college, everything is supposed to change. You want to become a new person, leave behind the things that happened to you in your hometown and try to make some new friends and fit in.
But what happens if you end up with a roommate, who is not only a guy, but also a handsome football player/most annoying jerk on the whole planet?

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Pairing: Dean x Reader

Words: 1500 

Warnings: none

Originally posted by kendaspntwd


The next few months, things went pretty much back to normal. You got along with Dean even though your friendship was super careful, you found a few new friends and you even did great in school.
By the time your birthday rolled around at the beginning of May, you were almost over what had happened months ago and, in the prospect of spending the summer camping with Charlie and Donna, you were basically happy.
“Happy Birthday”, Charlie squealed as she saw you walking down the stairs from the boys floor to theirs.
You smiled and said: “Thank you”, before you hugged her.
The contact lasted for about ten seconds before Charlie was already holding you at armlength and telling you that she and Donna had made plans for the three of you to go out to a restaurant this evening.
“Execpt if you have anything planned with Dean of course”, she added with a grin.
You sighed: “Charlie. Dean and I are not going to get back together. Not ever. We´re friends, that´s it. I haven´t even seen him today, he´s probably at an early practice and I doubt he even knows that today´s my birthday.”
Charlie had spent quite some time trying to get you to forgive Dean and to get back together with you, especially after she had heard about the necklace, and you had spent quite some time convincing her that you had in fact forgiven Dean but were not interested in getting back together with him.
Now she had resorted to simply making some remarks about you and him but you were fine with that.
It wasn´t as if you hadn´t thought about it yourself from time to time in the past months, but you had always decided that you didn´t need him.
Not when you did so great on your own.
“Listen Charlie, I´ve got to get to class, but I´ll see you tonight I guess. Around eight?”, you said with a glance at your watch.
The other girl nodded: “Sounds perfect. See you.”
You gave her another hug before making your way out of the building. The sun was shining and it was relatively warm.
You smiled when the warmth hit your face and felt like nothing could bring you down, not today.
And yet you caught yourself thinking about whether Dean would come sit with you in english, your first class.
He hadn´t done that in a long time, sure he would always say hi to you when you passed his row, but he would sit with his football pals and mostly that was fine with you but you had found yourself missing his company a lot lately.
As a friend of course.
When you entered the classroom, Dean wasn´t there. It was one of your gifts to see if he was in a room or not, probably still an old habit from when you had been in love with him.
Sighing, you made your way up to the back of the class and sat down.
A few people gratulated you and you thanked them and smiled at them but your eyes were still searching for Dean.
What were you doing? Why did you want his attention so badly all of a sudden? This was ridiculous.
But now matter how ridiculous it was, you kept staring at the door until the professor entered and closed it behind him.
Dean was obviously not coming.
He wasn´t sick, that was for sure, you had seen him yesterday evening after all, and he had been perfectly fine, so what was the matter?
Deciding that you shouldn´t care, you tried to concentrate on the lecture for the rest of the lesson.

By the time you left for the restaurant with Donna and Charlie, you still hadn´t seen Dean, not even in your room, and it was driving you crazy.
Not only the fact that you hadn´t seen him, but also the fact that you cared so much.
Donna and Charlie didn´t seem to notice that there was something on your mind and you were glad that they chattered away, keeping the conversation going and making it possible for you to be lost in your thoughts without having to talk about it.
Even though the restaurant was nice and the food was good and everything should have been perfect, you couldn´t help the uneasy feeling that had settled in your chest and so you pretended to be tried so they would take you back earlier.
You felt super guilty for ruining the evening like this, but your own thoughts were just too much at that point.
You hugged both of your friends goodbye and thanked them for the evening, meaning it. They really were the best friends you´ve ever had.
While you made up your way to your dorm, your thoughts were wandering around, you always trying not to focus on Dean in any way but failing.
It wasn´t as if the two of you were best friends after what had happened, but you had at least hoped that he would remember your birthday of all things.
Suddenly your mood changed from confused to angry. Why did he thought it was okay to forget your birthday like that?
By the time you reached D103, you were super mad and angrily slammed your keys into the lock, only to notice that it was already unlocked.

Great, now you had to face him.
With a sigh, you turned the knob and walked into the room, ready to ignore him, when your heart suddenly skipped a beat.
There on the floor of your room, were hundreths of rose pedals and tons of candles, lightening up the room.
And standing there in the middle of all of that, was Dean, holding a few roses and smiling brightly but nervously.
“Dean…”, was all you managed to say, a hand still on your heart.
“(Y/N), before you say anything, before you tell me what an idiot I am for thinking that such a cheesy trick will work on you, before telling me to pack up my stuff and leave you alone, before doing any of that stuff, please hear me out”, he started and you immediately knew that he had been planning this a very long time.
You were too shocked to do anything, so you just stood there, door still wide open, staring at him and he took it as an invitation to start talking again: “From the day we met, I knew that you were special, different.
I enjoyed being with you, messing with you, just doing silly stuff with you. I remember how we did those stupid tequila shots at that frat party and how such a ridiculous thing suddenly was so much fun.
I remember how we ended up in bed together, me not regretting it for one second. And I know, that you believe I only did that to win the bed, but I didn´t.
I didn´t even think about that god forsaken bet for one second while we were together, I just thought about you.
I remember how you finally trusted me with all this stuff from your past and I remember how we went on that first date, probably the first date ever, that I put so much thought in.
I remember how much fun we had, just being together, living together and I remember how great it was to meet your parents.
The first girl´s parents I ever met by the way. And of course I remember that night we spent together, the one that felt so special.
And sadly, I do remember the night I screwed it all up and I know that you probably think what I did is unforgivable, that what I did is something that this asshole Todd would have done.
And thinking about it, I realized that it was something like that. The only difference was, that I did this horrible thing before I got to know you.
Hell, do you really think I would have risked loosing you like that on purpose?
I was even … going to tell you that I love you, but I assume you know that, given the fact that I never saw that necklace again.
So here I am, begging you to give me another chance, begging you to see that I really am being honest and that I never intended for any of this to happen and that I still, and believe I always will, love you truly.”
You just stood there, looking at him. There was no way to describe what you were feeling, no way to describe what was going on in your head.
And without even really knowing what you were doing, you quickly rand forward and kissed him. He let go of the roses and picked you up, twirling you around while he kissed you back, making this the most picture perfect moment in your entire life.
When he sat you back down, you suddenly heard slow clapping. Turning around in complete confusion, you saw that a lot of people, Charlie, Donna and lots of your other friends had gathered in front of your room and were now applauding you.
“You guys knew?”, you asked, still breathing heavily from the perfect kiss, then turning around, facing Dean again: “They knew?”
He shrugged and made a cute face and you quickly kissed him again, before getting into a monster hug with all the people you had learned to care about so much.
College really was perfect.

Love’s Bounty: Part 1

Title: Love’s Bounty
Author: Steph
Rating: G
Pairing: Hook/Emma
Category: Romance/Humor
Disclaimer: I do this out of a love for this couple. No infringement is intended.
Spoilers: Nope!

Summary: Emma Swan is a bounty hunter tasked with finding the thief, Killian Jones, who has jumped bail and fled to Vegas.  Once found, the two embark on a road trip to transport him back to NYC.  

Note: I don’t usually write AU fics, but this one wouldn’t get out of my head.  It will probably be about 4 parts.   Hope you enjoy it and please let me know what you thought! -Steph

….Love’s Bounty: Part 1.…

Emma Swan had been a bounty hunter for the last seven years.  It wasn’t her dream job, but it paid the bills and she was good at it.  Of course, being a bounty hunter in New York City was not without its challenges.  In a city with more than 8 million people, it was pretty easy for a fugitive to hide in plain sight.

With a heavy sigh, Emma entered Len Goldman’s office.  He was her bail bondsman.  Len was a nice enough guy and Emma liked him.  He was pushing 60 and had a terrible comb over.   He weighed over 300 pounds and Emma couldn’t think of a time when she hadn’t seen him with food in his hands.  But what he lacked in looks, he made up for in personality.  

Today, he looked up from his desk as she entered, a powdered donut in his hand.  Confectioner sugar was sprinkled across his cheap blue suit, tie, and shirt.  

He smiled at her.  “Emma.  Always good to see you.”

“You too, Len.  What have you got for me?”

He stuffed the rest of the donut in his mouth and swiped at his clothes in an effort to brush off the confectioner sugar, but only managed to make more of a mess.

He began searching through piles of papers on his desk.  Emma was certainly not a neat freak, but Len made her seem like one.

“Ah, found it,” he said triumphantly, as he pulled a folder out from one tall stack.  He opened it up and read.  “This one jumped bail yesterday.  Male.  Early thirties.  Name’s Killian Jones.  Born in Ireland, raised in England.  Moved here at 18.”

He handed Emma the folder.  Her eyes attempted to scan the paper, but she couldn’t pull her gaze away from the picture of the man staring back at her.  He was easily the most gorgeous man she had ever laid eyes on.  He had short, dark hair, sparkling blue eyes, and just the right amount of scruff.   And he was smiling.  Emma had never seen a mug shot with one of her fugitive’s smiling.

Len cleared his throat.  “I know, looks more like a GQ model than a thief, right?”  He paused, eyeing her.  “That’s not going to be a problem, is it?”

Emma jerked her head upward, finally removing her eyes from the picture.  Her jaw clenched.  “Len Goodman, how dare you question my professionalism.  In seven years, have I ever given you cause to think that I would be anything but professional?”

Emma made it a point to never get personally involved with her fugitives.  Of course, she had never had a fugitive that looked like Killian Jones.  She looked down at his picture once more and then closed the folder.

Len shook his head. “No, but from what I hear this guy is quite the charmer.”

She rolled her eyes.  “I’m not some young girl who’s going to get weak in the knees because some hot guy flashed me a smile and said I’m pretty.  I don’t fall for the charms of criminals, no matter how good looking they may be.”

Len nodded. “Good.”

“Now, give me the Reader’s Digest version.  You said he’s a thief.”

Len bobbed his head, as his tongue snaked out to lick at some powdered sugar at the corner of his mouth. “Yup.  Responsible for a string of thefts at pawn shops across the city and in Atlantic City.  Been at it for years.  He uses his good looks to his advantage.  He stakes a place out, picks one with a young lady working the counter.  Goes in a few times and flirts with her.  Then he asks to see some jewelry.  He distracts her and takes off with the jewelry.  They call him the Don Juan Dasher.”

“Clever,” Emma said sarcastically. “So how did he finally get caught?”

“Couple of weeks ago, he goes into a place and attempts to flirt with the girl at the counter.  Apparently, she was immune to his charms and got suspicious.  She had a friend who worked at another shop that he robbed recently and she thought he fit her description.  She had another employee distract him while she called the cops.”

“And then he jumped bail?”

“Yup.  It was set at $50,000.  He was supposed to appear in court yesterday and never showed.  You find him and you’ll get your 10%.”

“Any leads on where he might be hiding out?”

Len nodded. “Yes, actually.  When he didn’t show, I had one of my guys go to his place.  He thought he was clever and deleted his web search history, but my guy recovered that quickly.  Found out he was researching Vegas.”

Emma’s eyes widened. “Vegas?  No way, Len.  You know I only work the east coast.”

Len rolled his eyes.  “That’s because you’re afraid to fly.”

“I am not afraid to fly.  You know I can’t bring my gun on board and there’s no way I’m checking it and then having to drag my perp all around the airport without any protection.”

“Yes, that’s what you always say.  But the truth is, you’re afraid to fly.”

“Give it to someone else.  It’s not worth the 10%.”

“You’re the best I’ve got and you know it.  You can drive.  You’ll lose a lot of time, but you’ve always had a quick turnaround.  I’ll rent you a car and reimburse you for all your expenses.”

Emma closed her eyes and let out a groan. “Vegas is huge, Len.  How I am supposed to track him down there?”

He flashed her a smile. “You’re smart.  I’m sure you’ll figure something out.”

Emma leveled him with a glare, as she headed toward the door.

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texts I never sent

25 June 2014, 7:37am
why did it take you this long to ask for my number I’ve been flirting with you as much as I possibly could have for weeks

26 June 2014, 11:58pm
I thought maybe I was imagining that you liked me but you held my hand on the way home and now I think I should have kissed you when we were dancing

28 June 2014, 3:26am
I feel bad that she’s right across the table from us but fuck it’s hard to remember that when you’re touching my leg and leaning into my neck like this

01 July 2014, 10:52pm
I’m going into this thinking “this is it this is the one that’s gonna break my heart” and praying I’m wrong but maybe you’re kinda worth it

14 July 2014, 11:23am
I’ve never met anyone that looks like you and I can’t imagine how you look in the mirror and don’t see stars and I know you hate when I call you cute but god cute doesn’t even begin to describe it

15 July 2014, 1:01pm
I think your ex girlfriend is stalking me on tumblr and I’m flattered you told her enough about me for her to find me

23 July 2014, 11:46pm
He has nothing on you.

02 August 2014, 3:33pm
I heard you guys “have a thing” and I know you don’t like her as much as you like me and I know you didn’t kiss her and I know you’re not mine but it feels like you are and you act like you are and I don’t know how I’m supposed to handle this

07 August 2014, 2:12am
I’m so drunk and i kissed him and maybe it’s because he’s here and you’re not and the alcohol on his breath makes me think i can run away from this empty pit in my chest and fill it with vodka while you’re away but all i really know is that i miss you

08 August 2014, 10:27am
You said “it’s fine, we’re not together, you can kiss whoever you want” and I thought hearing that would kill me but the way you said it made me feel like you cared about me enough to not try to keep me tied down to you from far away and that’s when I realized I want you to keep me tied down. I shouldn’t have kissed him

15 August 2014, 9:56pm
I haven’t heard from you in a week and I can’t get out of bed

16 August 2014, 12:30pm
our friends invited me to stay with them and I know it’s only 15 minutes from where you live and the beach is really nice this time of year and I hate last minute plans but seeing you is the best thing I could imagine right now

21 August 2014, 2:47am
I know the only reason we’re back to talking this much is because we’re going to see each other soon but honestly I’ll take any excuse I can get

29 August 2014, 9:35am
They told us we couldn’t get on the bus and I cried and she held me and rubbed my back and told me that I’d see matthew soon anyways, but you were the only person I cared about seeing there

29 August 2014, 9:48am
We got onto the bus. that’s all that matters right now, I’m actually going to see you again

30 August 2014, 12:44am
all I can think about is your lips on my neck and your hands in my hair and down my back and your body pressed against me and how even when your lips weren’t on mine I still couldn’t remember how to breathe and I swear we found heaven in that little corner of the pool

30 August 2014, 5:21am
there’s no way to explain how waking up next to you feels

01 September 2014, 11:32am
I’m trying really hard not to cry because there are people around and she’s sitting next to me and I don’t want her to think I’m weak but you’re the only thing I can think about right now

02 September 2014, 1:29am
I think I got all my crying out. we’ll see each other in a few weeks, I can toughen up until then

17 September 2014, 12:01am
I know you’ve got to wake up early tomorrow and you should have gone to bed hours ago but my first “happy birthday” text at midnight came from you and maybe that’s good luck

19 September 2014, 10:46pm
We can see the entire concert from the top of this ferris wheel and thousands of little white lights make a sea below us but a hundred feet above ground I’m drowning in your eyes and can’t feel anything except your hand on my neck and while my favorite band plays my favorite song all I can hear is my heartbeat in my throat

21 September 2014, 7:13am
Maybe if I keep telling myself I’ll see you again it’ll come true

24 September 2014, 11:58pm
I know it’s late and we’re tired and unreasonable and we’re deluding ourselves with this but that little bit of false hope is keeping me going. at least I know you need me as much as I need you.

11 October 2014, 3:46am
When you said you cared about me more than anyone my heart grew into the sky and when you finished with “but long distance would be too hard” I felt an arrow shoot into my chest so to keep you happy I said “yeah I agree” but honey I’ve been laying in bed for four hours staring at the stickers on my ceiling and all I can hope is that you’re doing the same and thinking the same and that you’ll text me any second saying you were wrong. I’d drive three hours to your door every damn day if you wanted me to.

11 October 2014, 8:08am
Please change your mind.

31 October 2014, 9:43pm
A boy at this debate tournament I’m at was hitting on me pretty hard and I want you to be here to get jealous and kiss me in front of him like you did at the concert but you’re not here and you can’t kiss me and I’m not yours and it’s frustrating to no end that I can’t tell you things like this anymore because you think we can’t have feelings for each other anymore

13 November 2014, 10:07pm
I’m glad you were honest with me about you seeing someone else but god I wish you’d realize how much this is breaking my heart. I know I told you I’m seeing other people, and I am, but I guess I didn’t tell you that none of them even hold a candle to how much you meant to me

13 November 2014, 10:22pm
I found her instagram. she’s prettier than me. I hope that when she tells you you’re a good kisser you remember who taught you how to kiss.

26 November 2014, 12:35pm
I ate a lot at thanksgiving yesterday. that was the first holiday in two years that I haven’t slipped food off my plate into the trash when no one’s looking and i think you’d be happy for me

10 December 2014, 7:27am
We haven’t spoken in weeks. I stopped caring about a week and a half ago.

16 December 2014, 6:32pm
Do snapchat conversations mean we’re friends again?

26 December 2014, 9:12am
I’m going to be back at the beach in less than a week and it’s so much more disappointing than I thought it’d be, hearing that you won’t be in town

27 December 2014, 12:22am
I’m not going to let you control my mood. I got over you a long time ago and there’s no chance in hell I’m going to let your influence over me come back. I can have fun without you there. I’m stronger than I was when you left.

01 January 2015, 4:05pm
I can’t look at the bed we slept in or walk past the pool where you first kissed me or lay by the beach where you held my hand and pulled me into the water with you and told me you wished I lived there with you. memories of you are fucking haunting this place

01 January 2015, 5:43pm
I made a decision to push you out of my thoughts and take care of our friends this weekend and it’s not working enough to keep me okay but it’s enough to look okay. it isn’t fair that you can fuck with my head from 600 miles away and not even know what you’re doing

03 January 2015, 11:21pm
we’re driving home late at night down the same roads we took with you a few months ago and constant conversations just came on my ipod and I let it play and all I could think of was that last night here with you with our friends asleep in the back of your truck and your hand wrapped around mine and this song shaking the bass around our seats and your eyes switching between me and the road while we flew seventy miles an hour down the interstate and your lips meeting mine and not caring if you wrecked the car because god I would give anything to die in a moment as peaceful and safe and loved as that. it isn’t the same here without you.

04 January 2015, 2:00pm
the second I was alone I couldn’t stop crying and god it feels like someone’s died. I thought I got over you but now fuck you’re everywhere

Gabriel x Reader- Party Crasher

A/N: Just something short I wrote because I wanted to update weekly.

Word Count: ~1100

Warnings: let me know if you found something, because I sure as hell didn’t

Originally posted by sophie-in-the-tardis

The morning started off as any other, perhaps a bit happier. You pulled away the curtains and smiled wildly at the beautiful sight in front of you. How long had it been since the last time you woke up in your own home? It must have been at least 3 weeks. When your parents left you the house they didn’t expect you to be on hunts all the time, they didn’t even know that there is something out there that’s worth hunting, except for animals.

You had taken a few days off, declining every hunt that the Winchesters had offered you. It was going to be your weekend. Yours only. Yesterday when you arrived you had cleaned up the house a bit, after 3 weeks the place looked a bit dusty. Now, after having your morning coffee you headed to the local supermarket to get all the stuff you needed. What could a girl want on her birthday? You took 2 bars of chocolate, a curd cake and a bottle of wine, also some everyday stuff like milk, bread, coffee and cheese. You were shaken out of your bubble by a loud cheer from someone nearby.

“Y/N, I haven’t seen you in ages. What brings you to town?” Martha, your former classmate from ages ago pulled you into a hug. Ughh.

“I still live here… from time to time,” you fake smiled.

“No way, I haven’t seen you for years, how’s that possible?”

“Oh, I’m always away, work stuff you know,” you continued with your fake smile and tried to move away from her, she followed you.

“Work? I see… What do you do for a living then? We haven’t heard of you after your parents moved away,” she looked up and down on you, you could almost hear her judging you in your head.

“Well, you see I’m a…” you were cut off by someone’s hand landing on your shoulder.

“I thought you had already left without me,” he said. You recognised his voice right away.

“I might just do that,” you replied and shot him a half-angry look.

“And who might this handsome gentleman be?” Martha’s face lit up, knowing that she’ll have bomb story the next time she meets up with all the awful bitches from your old class.

“He’s just a f…”

“Y/N’s husband,” he smiled widely and offered her his hand.

“What a surprise,” she gasped, “We always thought that Y/N will be the old maid,” she giggled. Old maid? I beg your pardon you stupid piece of chewed plastic!!!

“Well, I guess you just took my title now didn’t you? We have to go now, bye!” you calmly said and enjoyed her facial expressions turn from pleased to furious. You took Gabe’s hand and pulled him away from her, he looked at you and then turned to look at the still furious Martha.

“My, my Y/N, I didn’t know you were so fierce,” he finally said when you were at the check-out already. You replied nothing.

“What are you doing here? I’m supposed to have a few days to myself, just to myself,” you said when you were packing your stuff.

“Oh please, I’ve heard that before.”

“I’m serious! Go fly off, do some angel stuff,” you half begged. He looked at the stuff you were packing.

“A wine and a cake? Are you expecting someone over?” he seemed more serious.

“I am not, now I can’t say it was nice seeing you but bye for now,” you took the bag and started to walk away.

“You’re having a date?” he stated, looking worried.

“I might be, I might not be. It is not your problem,” you said coldly. You used to get along well, maybe even too well but for the last few months, you had heard nothing from him. He had disappeared after you had drunkenly kissed him, it was still not one of your proudest moments. Suddenly he placed his hand on you and the next second you were back at home.

“I’ll be staying here,” he informed you as he sat down on your couch, he looked angry and to be honest he scared you a bit.

“Out,” you replied.

“I’m not letting some kind of a God knows who come here and spend their night with you!"he shouted making you take a scared step back, he didn’t seem to notice it, ” you can introduce me as your brother, since you can’t know him too well now can you? How long have you been seeing each other? A week? Two weeks?“ his voice was almost threatening.

"There’s no one, and I am asking you for the last time, leave!” you shouted back.

“I’m not leaving you here with a strange guy, he might be a…” he shouted but you cut him off by shouting back at him: “I haven’t seen you for two months and now you come back to ruin my birthday? What have I done to deserve that? I am sorry that I kissed you the other night, but that’s not a reason to turn my life upside down, just leave me alone! You’ve hurt me enough already!” the last part came out half sobbing.

“It’s your birthday?” he asked, it looked like he had finally understood how harsh he had been with you.

“Like you’d care!” you wanted to shout but your voice cracked. Through your teary eyes, you saw the expression on his face change from angry to sorrowful. He walked closer and tried to hug you but you pushed him away, he wasn’t giving up so easy and the next time he did that he succeeded.

“I hate you,” you cried into his chest.

“I’d understand you if you did, but I’m feeling like you don’t mean it.”

“You ass!”

“I’m sorry, I really have been an ass. I thought that if I won’t see you I’d forget about you. It’s not common for an angel to love a mortal, but I guess I was wrong, it doesn’t help.” Did he say, love?  You shifted your gaze to his face, his usually bright eyes looked sad and distant.

“What do you mean?” you asked after a second.

“I love you, you stubborn old maid,” he smiled.

“I am not an old maid!” you claimed and he started laughing.

“Not for long,” he said and kissed you. It wasn’t an eager, needy kiss. It felt like he’d be afraid you’d break yourself away from him and turn him down. He seemed almost surprised when you didn’t.

By the end of the night, you were sure that this had been your best birthday ever.

~~~The End!~~~

Stray: Part I

Prompt: OMG I LOVE your fics! I hope this request is OK. Reader’s parents were killed when she was little. She loses all love in her life. She makes a deal with a demon to have anything she wants, but the deal ends if she finds love. She has demons, hellhounds, reapers, hell maybe even low class angels wrapped around her little finger. Then something IDK what happens, and TFW comes after her, but she gets one glimpse at Cas and is in love but then the deal ends. Etc.

Word count:  1,870

Warnings: Some depressed thoughts.

Author’s Note:  I got this request yesterday and, while I know I have others to write, I couldn’t wait to write this one. (Sorry, other people who requested stuff :c). I’m currently writing Part 2, so it will probably be up in a couple of hours or tomorrow max.

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Embrace your differences and the qualities about you that you think are weird. Eventually, they're going to be the only things separating you from everyone else.

Happy Birthday Nat!

"Do you fancy me?" Part 5/?

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“Was she the girl you talked about on your live stream?” the words escaped your mouth before you could even think on them.

“What?” his eyes went wide open “No-no-no” his head shaking in all directions, he sat by the edge of the bed looking at you “But-wait… you watched the live stream? I thought you were on a walk” his nose and forehead scrunched up as he spoke.

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