#julzdec

[mrs-mitch-rapp93]

🌺💜SEND THIS TO OTHER BLOGGERS YOU THINK ARE WONDERFUL. KEEP THE GAME GOING 💜🌺

Thank you @musicxlover97 ❤️

@all-alone-he-turns-to-stone @julzdec @stiles-o-dylan24 @cathobs @superapplepie

[mischiefandi]

Dylan Tumblr Awards: The Freshman Award Phase Two

This post is for these three beautiful ladies right here: @the-celestial-kitsune @curlswithcreativity and @julzdec

Heyyy! You guys have been super patient for this post so I'd just like to thank all three of you before anything else.

Now, down to business lol.

Here is a list of 10 prompts. Each contestant will pick 2, first @the-celestial-kitsune (first to have submitted her fic) will pick her 2 prompts, then @curlswithcreativity (second to have submitted her fic) and finally @julzdec . Once prompts have been picked, they are taken which means you can’t pick them.

“All you do is whine.”

“You deserve a good man, someone who’ll love you unconditionally.”

“Why did you text me at 3 am on a Monday?”

“I don’t love you.”

“Stay.”

“What in god’s name did you do?”

“Come on! Let me see!”

“This was a stupid idea.”

“It’s nothing, it’s just a scratch. I’m fine.”

“If you die, I’ll kill you.”

Soooooo now that you guys have picked your prompts, here’s how this is going to go down.

You will each write a fic (has to be between 2 K and 7 K words) with your 2 chosen prompts about any of Dylan’s characters or Dylan. You can use reader insert or an original character, whatever you choose but the story can’t be told in “I”.

Smut, fluff or angst that’s fine but it can’t be a series (obviously lol).

ALSO

Your fics need more than two characters and at least two different locations in the story.

Everything else is completely up to you! Bring your A-game <333

You can post the fic on your blogs but you have to tag @mischiefandi (me lol) @redstringlovers and @itsbilescallmebiles (so basically all three judges)

Wether or not you post your fic, you have to send it to all three judges through our submit buttons on our blogs. 

THE DEADLINE TO POST/SEND YOUR FIC IS THE 30TH OF SEPTEMBER

reminder that the 30th of September is also the deadline for all voting. 

I am also sending you three a little guideline in your asks that you are only allowed to reveal once the fics have been posted/submitted or submitted. 

Respect of the guidelines will be one of the elements on which we will be judging your work so be sure not to ignore them! (my apologies if this wasn’t English I have just spent the past two hours studying Latin lmao)

Good luck guys! All three of us judges cannot wait to read what you guys come up with!!! Happy writing <333

[sbawnmendes]

here comes the sun.

📸: @julzdec

[spn-ficfanatic]

F*ck Cancer - Masterlist

Summary: You’ve been hiding a crushing secret from your best friends (Well, one best friend and one sometimes-lover if you want to get technical about it). How will they react when they find out that the woman they grew up and hunted with for most of their lives, may only have a few months left to live?

Genre: Mostly Angst, some fluffy and funny moments

Characters: Sam x Reader, Dean x Platonic!Reader*, Bobby x Platonic!Reader. *For my Dean ladies: it may not be romantic between him and the reader, but it’s a very close brotherly/sisterly relationship and I still think y’all will really enjoy it :)

Warnings: Mentions of cancer, chemotherapy and death, nothing terribly graphic. Swearing, only the F bomb.

Overall Word Count: 8 part series making 21,172 words total

A/N: Series is finished!

Chapter One- The Discovery (posted 5th April 2019)

Chapter Two- The Rest Period (posted 6th April 2019)

Chapter Three- The Beginning (posted Monday 8th April)

Chapter Four- The List (posted Wednesday 10th April)

Chapter Five-  The Point Of It All (posted Thursday 18th April)

Chapter Six- The Vow (posted Wednesday 1st May)

Chapter Seven- The Good With The Bad (posted Saturday 4th May)

Chapter Eight - The End (posted Sunday 5th May)

Tag List Under the Cut- taking requests for this series and for everything!

Tag Lists (Open)

Series Taglist: (OPEN)

“Dean/Jensen” taglist: @mrsambroserollinsacklesmgk, @perpetualabsurdity

“Everything” taglist: @angelsandwinchesters, @grace-for-sale, @growningupgeek, @iamnotsaneatall, @nanie5, @waywardasfudge, @im-dead-inside05, @julzdec, @adoptdontshoppets, @meghanbeinghappy, @sleepylunarwolf , @sammysgirl1997, @imaginationisgrowth, @screechingartisancashbailiff

People who requested tags, that I cannot tag (but will still mention because I feel bad :( ): @ronja-uebrick, @lilydarcy

[hufflepuffprincess24]

I was tagged by @bisexualprinxexx

Rules: tag 9 people you’d like to get to know better

Top 3 ships:

1. Romione

They are my absolute favorite, when I was younger my mom started reading the Harry Potter books to me and I just love them! They are probably my first and longest ship and hold a special place in my heart

2. Peraltiago 

I LOVE this ship! I just watched all of Brooklyn Nine-Nine, and they quickly won my heart. 

3. Stydia

This show was there for me in some of the hardest times in my life. This ship has a special place in my heart. I just get butterflies every time I see them. 

Last Song: You Are The Reason by Calum Scott

Lipstick or Chapstick: This is kind of a hard one. If I wear Lipstick, I usually just go with neutral colors, because I am really insecure about my lips. I typically just wear Chapstick because of it. So I’ll go with Chapstick.

Last Movie: 6 underground. It was a good action movie.

Reading: The Death Cure.... again lol. I love this serious and had to start it over again.

Tagging: @daisyxbuckley @sassysweetstories @julzdec @jennabookish @screamholland @whathellisastiles @darlingttom @stiles-o-dylan24 @theslytherinswolf

[wckedvixen]

So much has happened during 2018 and I’ve been through so much. Junior year has been challenging me and really put me through a lot. I was been diagnosed with depression as well as struggling with bad anxiety but I’ve been getting help. Throughout the year many people on here have helped me out without even knowing it, whether it be through your stories, seeing you on my dash or talking to you.

This year I’m determined to try to be better and work on myself

I really want to thank: @mrs-mitch-rapp93 @mrscutiefandobhaz @mischiefandi @mf-despair-queen @my-malachai-stilinski @julzdec @writingsbychlo @thelittlestkitsune @superapplepie @supernaturallyholland @hope-stilinski @brien-odylan @stilinskipov @jurrasicpork @xxxxdelenaxxxx @moonlightobrien

[my-malachai-stilinski]

I was tagged by the lovely @roscoeknows to post my fav selfies or pics of 2018 so here it goes... thank you for tagging me hun! ❤️❤️

(Sorry for the ugliness overload of the selfies) Anyways, I’m going to tag a few people but please don’t feel like you have to. I know it’s quite nerve wracking doing things like this 💗💗. @julzdec @voidkitsune24 @mrs-mitch-rapp93 @hereandqueerforit @dylansapplepie @brien-odylan @thelittlestkitsune

[welldonebeca]

Dada

Summary: After your daughter says ‘mama’, Dean tries to make her say ’dada’. Pairing: Dean Winchester x Reader Word Counting: 240 words Warnings: Parent Dean Winchester, fluff, first words.

“Say Dada,” Dean insisted with your daughter. “Da-da.” 

“Mama,” she said back in a giggle. 

“No. Dada,” he repeated. “Dada.” 

You filmed the scene in front of you with a smile, trying hard not to laugh. Mary was learning how to speak and had said ‘mama’ days ago, which stuck Dean in a mission of making her say ‘dada’ before leaving the bunker for his next hunting trip. 

Oblivious to his efforts, she reached out and pulled his hair into her strong grip.

“Having fun?” you walked to his side.

“It’s not fair,” he frowned. “She won’t say dada.”

You laughed, making a funny face at your girl, who giggled. 

“Don’t be jealous, I spend a lot more time with her than you do,” you caressed his face for a moment and saw Mary pouting with the corner of your eyes. 

You giggled a bit. She looked so much like Dean, his carbon copy.

“Come here,” you whispered to him, cupping his cheek and bringing him to a kiss. 

Your lips barely touched for more than one second before your daughter complained loudly and when you moved away to look at her, she pulled Dean’s face from yours with an angry look. 

“Dada dada,” she said, scoffing you like you would scoff someone. “Dada!”

You busted into laughter and Dean did the same. 

“She’s jealous,” you said out of breath. “I can’t believe!”

“Who cares?” Dean smiled bouncing her. “She said dada!”

Forever Tags: @andyl394 @ria132love @unicorntrooper @shadowpriestess6 @sebstanchrisevanchickforever19 @magpiegirl80 @mogaruke @maximofftrash @ryantherandomhero @shadowhunter7   @bugalouie @lilpixy25 @nildaebony @wayward-oneshots Forever SFW tags:    @that-one-fanfic-writer @fandomlover2001 @pillow223          Extra tagging: @riversong-sam @casbabydontgoineedyou @yourtropegirl        Supernatural tags: @afanofmanystuffs @sorenmarie87 @queenofhellisafangirl    @newtospnfandom @drthskyguy @smalltowndivaj @keepthepeace2015 @brooke-supernatural16 @julzdec @tayrae515 @bunnybaby121115 @dizwinchester        Supernatural SFW tags:   @thewinterhunter @chloe-skywalker                Dean tags: @evyiione @rockgoddean @spn-dean-and-sam-winchester @imagefanfictionlover

[mrs-mitch-rapp93]

💐 once you receive this lovely bouquet of flowers you have to mention five things you love, publicly, and send it to 10 of your favorite followers (non-negotiable). SPREAD POSITIVITY! 💞

@screamxqueenx94 thank you!

I love my fiancé

I love my fur babies

I love my family

Tags: @all-alone-he-turns-to-stone @julzdec @riseandshinelittleblossom @fandomnationwhore @stiles-o-dylan24 @mischiefandi @mummybear @were-cheetah-stiles

[mischiefandi]

Dylan Tumblr Awards Results!

Stiles Award

@were-cheetah-stiles The Mistake/The College Years

@mischiefandi I’ll Be Watching You

@spooky-lara-stilinski Trapped/Anchors

Void Award

@thelittlestkitsune Swipe Right

@perlocutionary Riddle Me This

@dumbass-stilinski Little Bird

Mitch Award

@were-cheetah-stiles The Recruit

@all-alone-he-turns-to-stone Killer Queen

@minhosmeanhoe The Preacher’s Daughter

Stuart Award

@thelittlestkitsune Search History

@mf-despair-queen Cabin Fever

Thomas Award

@twilightparker Tell Me You Love Me

@mf-despair-queen Lost Without You

Dylan Award

@were-cheetah-stiles The Summer Fling

@dobseventeen Suffering / A New Beginning

@itsbilescallmebiles First impressions

The Maze Runner Award

@twilightparker Tell Me You Love Me

@bilesbilinskix TMR Rewrite = @perlocutionary Morning Glory

Teen Wolf Award

We have a tie!

@rememberstilinski The Power Of Love/The Things You Said = @were-cheetah-stiles The Mistake

@bilesbilinskix TW Rewrite

American Assassin Award

@were-cheetah-stiles The Recruit

@lovefilledtragedy Driven Motive

Katrina Award

@ashotofblues How It Should’ve Happened

@redstringlovers Supermarket Flowers

@thelittlestkitsune

Newt Award

@redstringlovers

@mf-despair-queen A Puppy Among Puppies

Malia Award

@twilightparker Selfish

@mf-despair-queen

@minhosmeanhoe The Danger Of Red Lips = @herscrunchiehairtie Friday Nights

Hurley Award

@minhosmeanhoe Yes, Sir

Stydia Award

@dumbass-stilinski Puppy Love

@were-cheetah-stiles The Mistake

Teresa Award (by 1 vote)

@twilightparker Seeing Blind

@rememberstilinski The Power Of Love

@huntersanonymous It’s Just A Word

Noah Stilinski Award

@spxderbarnes Nine To Five

@mf-despair-queen Where Have You Been All My Life?

Sonya & Newt Award

@dylans-jawline Going Away

Liam Award

@dumbass-stilinski

Scott Award

@mischiefandi

Melissa Award

@thelittlestkitsune

Lydia Award

@were-cheetah-stiles

@mf-despair-queen

@twilightparker

Picture Perfect Award

@redstringlovers

@herscrunchiehairtie

@brien-odylan

Reader Insert Award

@redstringlovers

@were-cheetah-stiles

@itsbilescallmebiles

Adidas Award

@redstringlovers

Newtmas Award

@twilightparker

The Freshman Award

@curlswithcreativity

@the-celestial-kitsune

@julzdec

aaaaaaaaaaah

It’s officially over, that’s it! Two months have come and gone and so have the Dylan Tumblr Awards :) 

I’d just like to end this with two little things.

First of all, thank you all so very much for participating so willingly and enthusiastically. It was awesome to have so many people be so excited about the awards, you made this all worth it 100%, it was an incredible experience, so thank you. Thank you as well to everyone who reblogged my long-ass posts concerning the awards, I know they were lol so thank you for reblogging and sharing and reminding people daily that these were going on, you were a huge help and source of support so thank you. (huge thanks as well to everyone who voted for me, you guys are the literal sweetest)

Secondly, I just want to say that this really truly was an incredible experience. It came with stress (a lot of stress lmao), excitement, responsibility, fun, I formed friendships with people I barely even knew before then, it was fantastic fir so many reasons, but the main one is that it got me to connect fully to this amazing and wonderful fandom that I am lucky enough to be a part of. 

My goal was to celebrate the wonderful members of the fanfiction community in the Dylpickle fandom, but it did so much more than that. It brought us closer together, it made me smile and gave me a purpose when I felt empty. I know I’m making this all about me lmao, I'm sorry, that’s not the point, I just want all of you to realise just how much it meant to me that you all participated and actually had fun, I know not everyone is a fan of these, but you stuck by me still, so thank you.

Hope you guys are all proud of yourselves, wether you won an award or not. Your blogs are a wonderful source of happiness for thousands out there, you are a part of something beautiful, and your talented souls have made my past two months the funnest ever. Love everyone here, literally everyone. Thank you all so much (huge thank you to my beloved judges, you are the best), have a wonderful morning, afternoon, evening, talk soon :)

V

[mummybear]

Have You Got A Minute?

Words: 1006

Warnings: Smut, Dirty Talk, Swearing, think that’s it :)

Pairing: Dean Winchester x Reader

Characters: Dean Winchester, Reader, Mentions of Sam Winchester

Summary: You and Dean hadn’t been intimate in a long time thanks to hunting, however one day of research becomes too much.

A/N: This is for the lovely @ne-gans​​ Seven Deadly sins challenge, my prompt was lust. Hope you like it my lovely! :) And thank you to @negans-lucille-tblr​ for being my beta :)

Ko-Fi - (HERE) :)

It had been a whole month since you and Dean had been intimate, not through choice, there had been no time. You look up at him, sitting at the other end of the room. He doesn’t even need to try, he’s flawless in your eyes. You miss having his big hands on you, his lips against yours, you miss the burn that his stubble left behind after he’d been between your legs, as he brought you to the edge again and again. 

You bite into your bottom lip when he looks up, you feel your thighs clench together with the way he looks at you, that devilish smirk on his plump lips. You can’t take it anymore, there’s so much sexual tension between the two of you and this research has been going on for hours, you want him so fucking bad. You make sure Sam’s looking away and stand quietly, curling your fingers at Dean. You turn quickly and put an extra sway in your hips as you walk towards the bathroom. 

You leave the door cracked open and quickly pull off your clothes, leaving yourself completely naked and jump up onto the counter. Watching as the door opens slowly, your heart thudding in your chest.

“Hey baby, you got a minute?” you purr seductively as he closes the door. He’s biting back a smile as he lets his eyes wander your body.

“Fuck sweetheart, for you, I’ve got all day.” He growls, stripping off his clothes with impressive speed. He steps towards you in two long strides and moves between your legs. 

You shudder as those big hands grip your thighs and he tugs you closer to the edge of the sink.

His lips are crushing against yours before you can speak, and you can already feel the slick starting to gather between your thighs. 

“Fuck, I missed you,” you gasp as he pulls away from your lips to let you breathe. 

You wrap your legs around his back, feeling his cock nudging at your wet heat, nudging against your sensitive clit as he starts to rock his hips into you.

“Mmmm, missed you too princess.” He winks before ducking his head and sucking one of your hardened nipples between his lips.

You moan loudly and he presses a finger to his smirking lips, you lean back on your hands, keeping your attention on him. He pulls back from your tits with a wet pop and pulls your hips closer to the edge.

“Fuck me, Dean, I can’t wait anymore. I need you.”

“Couldn’t agree more,” Dean replies breathy and deep as he lines his cock up with your dripping entrance. “Still think you can take my big cock then baby? Been a long time.” 

“Why don’t you just fuck me and find out, Winchester,” you challenge him, keeping your eyes locked on his.

He slips the wide head inside and your hands uselessly try and grip the counter.

“So tight baby, shit. Spread your legs for me. Wanna watch that pretty pussy take me.” You do as he asks, bringing your feet up to the edge of the counter the best you can. He slides in slowly, letting you feel every inch of his thick length.

“Didn’t really think about lettin’ me fuck you up here did you, you’re gonna feel me for days, sweetheart,” 

Emphasising his point now you’re stuffed full of his cock, he presses against your stomach and you can feel his cock pressing tightly against your walls. When you look down you can see the slight outline of his length.

He pulls back and slowly slides back in. There’s a knock on the door and Dean starts to speed up, keeping his eyes locked on yours.

“Dean, stop. S-” You gasp when his hips slam into you and his cock is so deep your eyes roll. You slam a hand over your mouth, just managing to stop the scream.

Dean keeps his voice low as he speaks, “what’s wrong sweetheart, don’t want Sammy knowing how close you are to coming for me? Why don’t you answer him?” Dean smirks, his eyes daring you as he fucks you rough and hard, just like you’d needed. He already has you on the edge of orgasm and, clearly, he knows it. 

You shake your head and whimper his name. "I...I can’t,” you just about manage to gasp out behind your hand.

“You can or I stop and come all over that pretty face,” he challenges, his own breathing off now.

You glare at him,and his hips slow as he raises an eyebrow. Swallowing hard, you lick your lips, trying to control your breathing.

“Sorry S-Sam, be right out.” You just about manage and you know how wrecked you sound.

“Umm, okay Y/N.” Sam says before you hear his footsteps fade down the hall.

“Oh fuck,” you all but squeak when he starts rubbing your clit with his free hand.

“See that wasn’t so hard was it? So desperate for my cock, ain’t you sweetheart?”

You nod with your lip between your teeth, letting it go as you toss your head back.

“Gonna come Dean, fuck, fuck, fuck!” You all but scream the last word as your orgasm slams into you. 

Your thighs are shaking like crazy as Dean continues to fuck you through your high, your pussy pulsing repeatedly as he chases his own. “That’s my girl, fuck, I love how much you scream for me.” Dean grunts, his hips stuttering and you watch his hands white knuckling the counter.

He pulls you against his chest, face buried in your neck, sucking at your skin. Another rough thrust up into you and Dean falls apart, some of his release leaking down your thigh. 

You're both panting hard when he pulls out and kisses you passionately, “I really needed that baby, thank you.” 

He’s grinning at you like a child at Christmas and you can’t help but grin back, feeling yourself fall more in love with him if possible.

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[doyelikehaggis]

Fic meme

Type only the first sentence of your last ten stories. (This seemed really fun and I never pass up an opportunity to show off just how weird some of my fics are! So, I stole it from @purpleyin)

Stiles wasn't evil.

Thunderstorms - or just storms in general, really - were never something Stiles was scared of.

"I don't think this is a good idea," Stiles says, eyes focused on the building that he and Lydia are quickly approaching.

The bite is a gift.

Stiles grits his teeth together, refusing to give them the satisfaction of hearing him scream as they twist the blade further into his leg.

"You know, I don't see why I'm getting dragged into this," Stiles says as he walks beside Scott, the doors of the school swinging shut behind them as they head towards the parking lot.

"I just grabbed one of his t-shirts from his bag," Stiles says, a little out of breath as he rushes back into the gas station bathroom.

"So, you had to kill him?"

Cisco doesn't say a word.

The dread doctors are gone.

... I'm beginning to see a pattern in the way I start my fics. A lot of them start with Stiles. Interesting ajfladhfkshfjsf no but seriously, this was fun! I'm gonna tag a few people, but feel free to not do it if you don't want to, and anyone who sees this and does feel like doing it, go for it!

@theliteraltrash @allhailthedramallama @all-thoughts-thiam @sammysgabe @freshwoods @julzdec

[letsgetfuckingsuperwholocked]

Pick-up Line

Tony Stark x Reader

A/N: This is for @connorshero writing challenge! Happy 300, Love! You deserve every follower!

It’s short (1200ish words), sweet, and full of humor. This is more dialogue than descriptive, but I thought it was cute lol

Prompt: “So… You come here often?” – “I work here.”

Warnings: Tony Stark.

Main Masterlist

 It was supposed to be an easy day.

All you asked for was a day where you could just get through the day without dealing with piece of shit customers. That’s all you asked for.

You didn’t realize that, by asking that, you’d invited karma to fuck you up the ass with no lube.

FIVE SEPARATE CUSTOMERS complained at – or about – you.

Not one.

Five. Cinco. Cinq. Quinque.

All of which were stupid things like: ‘I see you’re the only waitress in the diner right now, but I asked for ranch dressing exactly seven seconds ago and it’s still not here.’

Or: ‘I can see that you’re in the middle of taking this table’s order, but I need my check at this very second or you’re not getting tipped.’

The best one: ‘I’m going to get you fired for slapping my hand away and telling me to fuck off, even though I tried to touch your butt underneath your obscenely pink diner dress.’

Jet called in sick, Liam wasn’t answering, and Amelia’s phone was shut off. You were stuck waiting the entire diner while your manager was waiting the counters. It took you four hours to get ahold of Amelia and Liam. You hadn’t even had a chance to pee, let alone think about taking a breather.

So, when those two assholes showed up, you finally got to pee and ‘take out the trash’.

Meaning you were standing next to the trash can, smoking a cigarette, eating a bag of Doritos, and weighing the pros and cons of working at this establishment for another second.

This was your second, part-time job, anyways…

While you stood in the creepy alleyway behind the diner, tossing your empty bag of chips in the trash, the sound of brisk footfalls filled the alley, prompting you to stick your hand in your apron pocket to wrap your fingers around the set of silverware – sliding the butter knife out from the napkin.

Hell fucking no. You weren’t getting mugged, again.

Suddenly, a tall man in a sharp suit rounded the corner, panting and pressing himself against the wall – trying to catch his breath. The noise from the street got louder, people yelling about checking out the bar down the block, and heavy footfalls thundering over the usual New York noise.

“Bad day?” You casually commented, taking a small drag from your smoke.

The man jumped nearly a foot in the air, letting out a high-pitched yelp before turning and sticking his hand out at you – palm facing forward. Realizing what he was doing, he quickly lowered his arm, opting to place his hand over his chest, “Jesus Christ. Do you always sneak up on people?”

“Only when they come barreling around the corner like they’re running from the paps, or something.”

He raised an eyebrow at you, looking eerily familiar, before shaking his head and slowly creeping around the corner to check the street. When he was satisfied that no one was going to follow him, he turned to you again, “What’s your name, sweetheart?”

“Who wants to know?” You smirked, blowing your smoke away from his direction – to be polite – as he stepped closer. “You a parole officer?”

“Even better.” He held out a hand, a charming smile on his bearded face, “Tony Stark.”

As in the guy from the Avengers?

The billionaire playboy philanthropist, or whatever?

Thaaaaat’s why he looks familiar.

The signature beard.

The style.

The ‘holier than thou’ attitude.

Tony fucking Stark.

“So, you were running from the paps.” You snorted, grasping his hand in a firm handshake. “Y/n L/n.”

“Nice to meet you, beautiful.” He grinned, sending you a small wink as he leaned next to you, against the dirty ass wall. “So… you come here often?”

Is he… FLIRTING with you, right now?

Against a dingy ass wall, feet stepping in who only knows what?

Gross.

“Did… you just use a pickup line on me?” Though you were kind of annoyed, your cheeks also heat up in a blush. “Seriously?” You glanced down at your attire; the bright pink, retro, stained diner uniform was as obvious as a fifty foot billboard slapping him in the face. “I work here.”

He hummed in response, glancing at the dirty building that you were currently leaning on – his face scrunched up in disgust as you stubbed your smoke out against the trash can, tossing the butt inside. “You know, those are bad for you, right?”

“I mean… so is excessively drinking and then starting a robo-suit shoot-out in your own home, but I’m not judging you.”

Hah.

Asshole.

His face screwed up in shock for a moment, a small flash of anger in his eyes, before his entire demeanor changed before your very eyes. He hunched over, laughing, before pointing up at you, “I like you.”

“Good for you?” You couldn’t help the smile on your face, as he continued to laugh like you’d just said the funniest thing ever. “So, where ya’ headed, old man?”

“I’m not old.” He snorted, pointing a finger at you with mock offense. “I’m seasoned.”

“I will admit,” You smirked, crossing your arms over your chest, “You are living proof that men get better with age.”

“Wanna’ get out of here?” He grinned, eyes shining mischievously, “I know a place.”

Rolling your eyes, you gestured to your attire, “I’m working.”

“I’ll pay you.”

WHAT?!

A loud laugh escaped before you could help it, “That, Mr. Stark, is prostitution.”

“Shit, you’re right.” He scratched his beard, biting his lip for a moment – not that you were watching his lips – and scanning you up and down. “I’ll… pay off your student loans?”

“Who says I was a student?”

“FRIDAY?” He said aloud, turning his head and glancing at his watch, “Does Ms. L/n have any debt?”

You jumped as a loud, female voice came through a tiny speaker on his watch, “Ms. L/n currently owes four thousand, three hundred and forty dollars in medical bills. As well as three hundred dollars to a major credit card, and payments towards a car loan in her mother’s name.”

“My mom and I got in an accident, last year.” You shrugged, shoving your hands in your apron and shuffling your shoes. “Drunk Driver.”

“FRIDAY, please pay off all of Ms. L/n’s debts, as well as making a large donation to Mothers Against Drunk Driving in her name.” He turned the screen off on his watch, crossing his arms back over his broad chest. “Now do you want to go hang out with me? I could use some fun.”

DID HE JUST PAY OFF… WHAT?! THE FUCK??!

That… just… what?!

“Why would you do that?” You asked, incredulous. “Why the fuck would you pay off nearly ten grand in debt?”

“Sweetheart, that’s pocket change for me.” He smiled. It wasn’t a smug smile, or a ‘holier than thou’ smile… it was just… a nice smile. “Anyways, I could use some good karma, and I don’t need the money. You did. Simple as that.” He stepped away from the wall, holding out his hand for you to take, “Now, I’m going to ask you one more time: Wanna’ get out of here?”

Well… now you didn’t need to work two jobs.

He seemed nice enough.

Not like you had anything else planned for the day, other than work.

What could possibly go wrong?

A large grin spread across your face, lifting your cheeks as you stepped away from the wall and grabbed his outstretched hand.

“Fuck it.”

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Halo- Masterlist

Soooo... WHO WANTS A NEW FIC??

Fic Summary: You’ve lived next door to Jensen and Jared for a year and have had a somewhat strained relationship. After a recent and massive change in your life your paths cross again and they discover the cause of that, and bridges start to mend in unexpected ways.

Characters: Jensen x Reader, Jared x platonic!Reader

Genre: Angst mostly, some fluff... and my first smut *gasp*

Warnings: Swearing, blood, possible triggers for domestic abuse, and some smut

Length: 3 part series, roughly 7162 words in total

Chapter One

Chapter Two

Chapter Three

“Everything” taglist: @angelsandwinchesters, @grace-for-sale, @growningupgeek, @iamnotsaneatall, @nanie5, @waywardasfudge, @ronja-uebrick, @im-dead-inside05, @julzdec, @adoptdontshoppets, @meghanbeinghappy (previously @big-to-beautiful)

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I Found P.5 (Peter Parker x Reader)

Summary: You just moved to New York from your sunny town in Florida and start school at Midtown Science Academy. Immediately after your arrival, you notice the shy, cute science nerd Peter Parker, but you never thought he would notice you, or the way he made you feel.

Todays part is inspired by this beautiful song.  Enjoy!

Tag List: @karatyra @julzdec 

Let me know if you would like to be tagged!

Warnings: Agnst, Fluff and some mild heart break.

[Catch up here! P.1 P.2  P.3 P.4]

Part 5- Writings on the Wall 

Peter looked up into the sky, thoughts consuming him. You had left that room so fast, he hadn’t been able to stop you. He wanted to reach out, grab you by the hand and tell you you were right, and show you just how much you meant to him. You knew who he was, and that put you in danger, but you seemed more than willing to risk yourself to be with him- until he broke you. He knew he had when he hadn’t answered you- it was written all over your face. But how could he put you in danger? How could he do that to you? How could he take someone so pure and who made him feel alive and risk her life just to get the chance to hold her close. 

It was simple- He couldn’t. He couldn't ask you to put yourself in danger. Sure, no one he had faced knew his true identity. But he had been careless once, causing you to find out in the first place. 

What if he was careless again? Someone would take full advantage of knowing who he held closest to his heart. Knowing who he would risk everything for. He knew without a seconds hesitation that it was you. 

Beautiful, sweet and innocent, [Y/N]. You hadn’t asked for any of this, to be involved with this side of who he was. You had asked for him. For just Peter Parker, the geeky science nerd, and he was ready to ask for you. But he wasn't just Peter Parker anymore. He was Spider-Man. And he had fallen for you faster than he thought was possible, and he feared you had too, remembering the first day you had met. The tingles and electricity that seemed to run though him when your eyes had met that day. 

He loved you. 

But he couldn’t. 

He had to tell you- but if you knew, that made it real. 

If it was real you were in danger. 

But how could he not tell you? 

“Please, tell me what to do, Uncle Ben,” he sighed, looking at the moon. He knew Ben’s answer of course. He knew that Ben would tell him to follow his heart, and that only once he made his feelings clear, could her decision be made. Because it really wasn't up to Peter. It was up to [Y/N]. 

And with that his decision was made. 

I have to see her. 

He took off through the night sky, his web shooters making the comfortingly familiar thrip sound as he swung between the buildings. He was already close to your building, as he tried to be at the end of his watch every night, just to get a glimpse of you. Within no time at all, he was clinging to the wall outside your window, his gloved hands shaking with nerves. 

He reached a hand out, gently tapping on your window. He watched as your figure stiffened in your desk chair, pausing from whatever you were doing on your laptop. He watched as slowly you turned around in your chair and his heart beat quickened as your eyes landed on his masked ones. 

He glanced around him, looking into the night for anyone watching him as he sat outside your room. Seeing no one, he dared speak as your window cracked open slightly, his fingers moving to remove his mask as you looked at him with a strange mixture of emotions on your face. 

As his fingers curled around the bottom of his mask, he watched you quickly yank open the window. “What the hell do you think you’re doing? Get in here before you take that thing off!” You yelled at him while keeping your voice low. 

He immediately did as he was told and crawled into your room, thankful to be off of that wall. He heard the sound of your window closing and curtains dropping down, but he kept his back turned to you now. 

Here he was, moments before ready to tell you how he felt, to ask for your heart, like he was so sure you had asked for his, and he suddenly couldn’t do it. He couldn’t even keep eye contact with you while he was Spider-Man. How the hell was he going to do that as scrawny Peter Parker from chemistry class? 

“Why are you here, Peter?” 

Your beautiful voice pulled him from his thoughts and he turned to look at you, realizing his mask was still on. He quickly removed it and he took a step closer to you. “I’m sorry,” he said, looking at you with his brown eyes so intently he was sure you could see into his soul. 

He saw you gulp nervously and your eyes darted from his eyes down to his body clad in red and blue spandex. You gulped before looking back at him. You nodded once then spoke softy, “Is there... Anything else?” 

He gulped too, his eyes darting down to your lips. They were so soft and pink and oh how he longed to crush them with his, to hold you close and never let you leave, to walk through the hall, hand in hand and show everyone just how lucky he was- but he should’t. 

He shook his head, but she smiled at him like she knew what he was thinking. It was as though she knew what he wanted to scream to the world, that he loved her. But he wasn’t ready to say it, and still, she knew. So she nodded and approached him, pulling him into a tight hug. 

“Just don't be an idiot anymore, okay?” 

He laughed. “I’ll try my hardest.” 

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Faxina (Supernatural)

So, I mentioned in my main blog I was going through my tag list and removing people who aren’t active. In Portuguese, a Faxina means cleaning day, so this is my faxina here. This is the result.  The new lists will be implemented in Mach 18th.

Also: There will be no characters lists anymore. Now, you’ll be tagged in the whole fandom and just skip the stories you don’t like.

Supernatural tags: @afanofmanystuffs @sorenmarie87 @queenofhellisafangirl @newtospnfandom @drthskyguy @smalltowndivaj @keepthepeace2015 @brooke-supernatural16 @julzdec @tayrae515 @bunnybaby121115 @dizwinchester Supernatural SFW tags: @thewinterhunter @chloe-skywalker

I’m not gonna say who got removed but I’m gonna leave the end results here. Ps: This list includes the people who will start being tagged next month and were transferred from the characters’ lists to the fandom list. If you’re not here, you’re not on the list anymore (Press Ctrl + F and search for your username to be sure)

Remaining Supernatural: @sorenmarie87 @queenofhellisafangirl @drthskyguy @smalltowndivaj @julzdec @tayrae515 @bunnybaby121115 @dizwinchester @the-queen-of-moons (+@what-we-all-wantt @impossiblepizzapeace  @bloodstained-porcelain-doll @evyiione @pepperwoodatnight @jasura @the-bleeding-rose @rockgoddean @spn-dean-and-sam-winchester @imagefanfictionlover @its-daydreamer23 @aubreystilinski @daft-not-punk @karlamoriarty from characters’ lists and march tags. I’m not sure which is which so you guys just figure it out)

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