#theyre the same gif your honor

[firelise]

Ray + Sand + Aggressively Kissing Their Enemies 🤝

[ldrmas]

Oh and BTW

This

And This

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Just incase anyone needed clarification 🤣

[akechi-if-he-slayed]

woah woah WOAH WOAH get this FILTHY PROPAGANDA (canon straight ship) OUT of my SIGHT (i choose to live in denial that my gay ship is real)

[yourpsicodelicbitch]

juno signs and their specific love language pt3🦋🪷

Spy x Family

juno shows us what’s the style that functions better with you -relationships, meaningful committed partnership-, the characteristics of our ideal partner and more.

birth chart + tropical + whole sign system

take what resonates, leave what don’t 🎀 you don’t have to necessarily identify with it.

Sagittarius

how I’ll describe sag junos ideal partner: they’re telling you the truth. they put you in your place. they’re not letting you go until you open your eyes. they know they can’t control things but they’ll do everything to put a smile on you. your grin melts them. they wish you infinite joy. they won’t impose their mindset. they’ll let you be. sag juno travel between minds, social groups, countries, etc. they’re so absorbed by the unknown, they want to eat the world, they search that in a partner. first of all, they need a best friend who’s also their partner, someone who they’re NOT trying to be other person/ to only show an aspect of their person. they want to feel and be captivated by others mindset. I’m not only referring about knowledge of books and etc, I’m referring to experiences and what the other have had learned to deal with it. they’re captivated by the way their partner outcome without effort a situation that, at first sight, is seen as problematic, but the other will joke about it. it’s giving they want a sugar mommy/daddy. sag juno specific love language: they’ll put you in your place.

Scorpio

this is a more “I’ll kill and die for you” type of vibe. you want them to be your protector? how I’ll describe scorpio ideal partner: they’re so obsessed and consume by their partners. “obsessed” it’s not the correct word to describe it. they want nothing to happen to them. they want to get to know them deeply, since the beginning of their existence 😭 they want to know their traumas, they want to know why are the way they’re, the events who left a mark on their soul. EVERY DETAIL. how you feel about them, I think they consider a lot the emotions of their loved ones -partner- and how an experience/person made them feel. in conclusion, scorpio juno is needy jk THEY WANT CRAVE LOVE INTENSITY. they don’t like their partner to be superficial. they search for the meaning of “growing together as a couple”. they want to change -transform- with you, bc of you and beside you -NEED THEIR IDEAL PARTNER TO FEEL THE SAME-. scorpio juno has standards, “if you don’t have this I won’t be with you” kind of vibe. the love language of scorpio juno is staying with you no matter what or trying to make things easier, to protect your soul. ik I’m not mentioning a single and practical love language but scorpio juno is so intense I can’t 😝

Pisces

THE DELUSIONAL OF THE DELULUS. definitely gift giving or quality time love language. I imagine pisces juno in their head, spacing out, thinking about their crush and their crush is BESIDE THEM. EVERY TIME they open their eyes and leave the “best qualities of my soulmate/ideal partner” space they’re disappointed asf. I’ll describe how I think the ideal partner of pisces juno is: the incapability of setting boundaries i fear😤 PLS the handmade gifts, pictures, songs, drawings, every existing expression they can explode their artistic potential will be given to you, the chosen one. THEYRE THE DEFINITION OF EMPATHY, idc what others will say. they’ll show you parts of themselves others don’t know and don’t have the honor to enjoy. they’ll fucking accept you and take care of you generously. the things they’ll do for you comes from the bottom of their hearts. they’re so pure ☹️ but they could get lost in the idea of love, relationships. they won’t hesitate on helping you, as impulsive and incoherent as they are for who owns their heart. they literally FEEL their heart in your hands if they’re in love with you. they’re so vulnerable, you could throw away their heart AND THEY WILL LOVE YOU ANYWAYS. reminds me of a puppy eye person or an artist 😝 specific love language of pisces juno is GIVING THEIR HEART TO YOU (and they’re not deciding it, it happens) -yes, the same as their partner would bc THEY NEED TO BE RECIPROCATED- and also zoning out bc of you.

♡ Based on personal experience and I’ve analyzed in my surroundings.

♡ English is not my first language.

♡ I’m not a profesional astrologer.

Thank youu. baibaiii🫣🫶🏼💋

Do not copy. Please give me credits.

[kingdoms-and-empires]

Also, would you say Remiel has high mental cohesion or low mental cohesion?

Hmmm, think of it this way.

Everyone in the story is a mix of the two, just like in real life.

The MC however is mostly dealing with imposter syndrome and sorta "sticks" to a "persona" to keep themselves in the roleplay theyre doing: Someone who belongs in this world.

Theres something fundamentally wrong with the MC, due to their background.

They died in their early twenties, they didnt experience much of life, and theyre going through childhood again with a new set of family while/maybe still remembering their old.

Remiel and mostly everyone are High Mental Cohesion, but everyone can experience Low. Everyone's Low is different from others and even different at times with the same person.

MC just gets the honor of being your plaything, where you can choose how bad that Low gets!

[stainedstardom]

Do you write for Sam Carpenter? Do you think i can request a Sam x fem macher reader fic that would be about the reader being stu machers daughter who also experienced the same things as Sam did and the reader and her connect and the reader also has the thing where she sees her dead serial killer father like sam and during the ghostface shrine when sam stabs Detective Bailey it’s actually both the reader and Sam and when they take off their masks the reader and sam start making out with eachother.

hi! i do write for sam so thank you for this request! the duo between sam and the reader being stu and billys daughters is one of my favorite so this is an amazing idea nonnie!

CONNECTION

sam carpenter x fem!reader

you didn't hate seeing your dad in your dreams but seeing him when you were awake was the worse thing you ever had to experience. knowing that he wasn't coming back due to him being psychotic was the worse thing about it all and you wished it didnt happen.

sometimes you wished that he would just go away and not exist but he wouldn't. at least you had sam, sam knew that you saw him and you knew that she saw her dad, it was sort of a way of bonding between the two of you.

when you two found out there was no judgement, she saw through you and you saw through her. it was what made you two perfect for each other, the perfect pair and from there, everything was different.

you two had became official girlfriends and everyone knew about it. even if they didn't know, they saw the way you protected her and the way she looked at you which led you to right here, in the shrine.

you had just watched Tara stab ethan in the throat and you turned to sam. she shot quinn in the head and you could feel the drip between your thighs, you shouldn't find it so attractive but you do and that was going to be a problem for her and you.

you watched ethan fall to the ground as tara stabbed him in the heart and the head making sure that he was truly dead and you made eye contact with her

"go" you said and she nodded as she ran off leaving you and sam to deal with detective bailey. you stole ethans robe as sam stole quinns and put the masks on yourselves. you could feel yourself growing aroused just from looking at the women

"do the honors" sam asked as she handed you the phone and the modulator. you called detective bailey as you both hid behind the screen and watched him.

his phone rang and you smiled under the mask as he answered it and looked around

"what? what do you want?" he asked

"Oh bailey, you know what i want" you said and it was clear he thought that you were sam making this part even more entertaining and fun for you.

"who do you think theyre going to believe sam?" he asked and you laughed

"who said i was sam?" you said and you handed it to sam

"i think theyre going to believe the one that's alive" she stated and she ended the call as you both walked out from behind the screen and stabbed him. yours went through his back as hers sliced his neck open and you both stared down at his dead body.

you took off the mask and she did too. you stared at her sweat covered face and she stared at yours before she grabbed your waist and pulled you in. her hands held your ass as yours held her waist and you kissed her.

her tongue slipped into your mouth and you sighed as you opened your mouth wider and she smiled again, it was clear that this was blood lust but it didn't matter because as long as you stood above baileys dead body and kissed her

it would be clear that you had a connection

A/N: what is up with me going on hiatuses and then coming back. i have a problem and I hate it

[dodgeballstuckonthegymceiling]

Leonardo x reader who somehow always ends up in the same place as him, he’s walking on an empty sidewalk? BOOM, they’re there, he’s fighting some big villain? THEYRE THERE TOO, he wakes up to them somehow in their base looking for him, worst part? They’re very bad at directions and need him to walk them home.

They’re in love your honor.

I find the anon guilty of being a simp! You shall be punished by serving life on Tumblr.

Leonard x Reader who keep showing up wherever he is

★ At first he thought it was a little weird but it quickly became something he expects and even looks forward to. He even pre-plans some one liners for when you show up!

★ You where freaking everywhere no matter how strange or hard to find the place is. You got into the hidden city via a secret entrance, liked nightly walks (where you frequently ran into mutants) and you even went to April's school! You have been everywhere, on purpose or not.

★ One time you just.. got lost? And somehow ended up at the lair? Best part is he had to walk you home. But before you did Splinter introduced himself and told you his son talks about you a lot and how nice it is to finally meet you.

[soupcanspecimen]

I wish I was better at conveying my thoughts more eloquently but here's my very late journal of my thoughts on ep12.

After some technical difficulties I finally watched ep12 and I've go to say:

I LOVED IT SO DAMN MUCH YOU GUYS!!!! THIS SEASON FINALE WAS ABSOLUTELY INCREDIBLE!!!!

That opening scene was so tense, you could literally cut the tension with a knife because of how thick it is.

Manaria was being a bitch again, I have a section on that so wait for that. The amulet was shown again but it wasn't used, I'm still crossing my fingers though because they keep focusing on that thing way too much! The scales were used in this episode however and DEAR GOD the that Ceremony had me at the edge of my seat clenchining my ass! I was legit going to die when Rae pulled out that twig!

I went from saying" never let this girl cook again" to laughing with joy when the tree sprouted up! Also can we talk about the tree for a minute? Imagine my fucking shock and hysterical breamdowm as a Lumity fan when I saw that tree for the first time! It was a tree that represented their love! You know what tree also basically does the same thing?

THE FUCKING LUMITREE!!!! THEY HAVE THEIR OWN FUCKING LUMITREE!!?!? WHEN I THOUGHT RAECLAIR DIDNT HAVE ANYMORE SIMILARITIES TO LUMITY IT KEEPS PROVING ME WRONG!!!! THESE TWO SHIPS SHARE SO MUCH DNA WITH EACHOTHER ITS UNREAL!!!! AM I LIKE THE ONLY ONE WHO SEES THIS!?!?

Ahem anyways.

Rae's confession was so raw and emotional to where you can feel the love flowing out of her words and you can see this is different from her other confessions cause she saying what she's wanted to say since the start and without hiding behind a mask this time. And when Clair admitted her feelings by pulling Rae away to protect her it was super sweet and shows that she's truly grown close to Rae. She even starts calling Rae by her name near the end of the episode instead of calling her "Commoner".

Clair was also great this episode, and she actually took my advice from my episode 11 rent post and reflected on her time with Rae. Her Freudian slips and gay panic because she's finally starting to fall for Rae were super cute and gave me a lot of "Ayo pause, run that back" moments!

And also

CLAIRMATO!!!!!

Speaking of Clair starting to fall for Rae

THEY DID IT, Y'ALL THEY'RE FINALLY TOGETHER LETS GOOOOOOOOOOO!!!! CONGRATULATIONS TO THE BOTH OF YOU!!!!

God I love these two so much guys! And I would love to bestow this ship with the highest honor I can give. I've recently mace a rule to myself when it comes to ships to not use this quote lightly for it is only reserved for ships that have truly earned my respect. Ahem (*Deep Inhale)

THEYRE ADORABLE AND DESERVE ALL THE HAPPINESS!!!!

I never thought that I would ever find a ship that would ever hit the same way as Lumity did! Even if they were cut from the same cloth!

GIVE ME A SEASON 2

NOW 🌩👄🌩

The Manaria Section:

I still hate Manaria my reasoning has just changed. Like, bruh, there is actually something wrong with you! Was any of what you said real!? Did you actually violate someone or was that story also just part of your plan!? Did you have like a back up or something if either you or Rae failed!? I legit can't read you, you're actually insane! You really are the single worst wingwoman I've ever seen, cause there were a million other ways to go about it, yet you somehow picked the wrong answer. You even ruined the confession, I mean who does that?!? I am for real about to throw hands! To be honest it would make sense if you were lying since you're a technically a politician after all, that's like your guy's whole thing.

Bitch don't come back.

I think most of my recorded reaction was just me cursing at her and wanting her to die, I need to get better at insults after looking back at the recording

[thecrazydragonlady]

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#5

Hey, uh... I posted a thing.

.x. I'm so nervous about it, but please feel free to let me know what you all thing.

6 notes - Posted May 17, 2022

#4

Me, literally purchasing Iron Widow, like, eight hours ago: Oh boy! I've been looking forward to this.

Me, who literally just finished reading it like 10 minutes ago: .... I don't know how to feel... I..... what? No? Yes? Where's the rest?

Seriously, absolutely a stunner of a story. I'm 100% conflicted in my emotions; I want to scream, and cry, and laugh, and punch my pillows, and rant, and rave and I basically feel like the physical embodiment of this gif:

7 notes - Posted February 26, 2022

#3

Johnathan, honey, sweetie, babycakes.

The other oddness didn't prompt you to leave?

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#2

Hey, uh, I hear people like some messy car doodles.

In honor of my birthday, I'm doing a tiny but of traveling but I'll still have hours to travel.

Send me some request here or @dragonslairofart!

19 notes - Posted February 16, 2022

My #1 post of 2022

I'm waiting for the chapter™️ of SpyxFamily where Anya gets recaptured by the scientist who terrorized her originally and "Twilight" is ordered to let her go, but Loid is going to save his daughter one way or another, esper or not.

Then Thorn Princess is ordered to stop a rogue agent named "Twilight" who is trying to get in the way of some very important scientific research and its here that Loid reveals who he is in an earnest attempt to save Anya. Yor hesitates at first but still does her job, as ordered. Then he says the magic words of, "It's Anya. Their experiment is Anya. They took her, Yor. Theyre going to do... god knows what."

Yor knows Loid. She knows this is his honest side and she becomes furious.

Its easier then to work. They dont have to hide anymore from each other.

At the end, there is one lone door. They push it open to find Anya hooked up to all sorts of weird devices and the scientist orders them to stand back. He then has a menical rant about how her powers are going to be the reason the West is destroyed and yadda yadda yadda. Anya is crying. She is clearly terrified because she knows what this man is going to do to her because shes been here before and she doesnt want it.

So she weakly cries out, "Papa, Mama" and that man is DEAD. Gone in a second.

They free her and have a moment where Anya finally admits to whole fiasco- she knew about their roles, she is an esper, but she wasnt lying when she said she was happy and that she wanted to see them happy as well.

After a few moments, Loid hugs her tight. They are happy because they are a family. They may not be blood, and it may have started for a mission, but this was real now. They were staying together. Loid picks her up and Yor goes ahead to clear out any additional security that may be there.

Loid is aware that they cant escape-escape, because of how important keeping the two countries out of war is, but he definitely promises to retire as a spy when its over. Yor promises the same thing.

Theyre the best spy unit to ever exist and the first to declare neutrality. They work as a whole family to keep the nations safe. Ultimately, they do retire but still get caught up because of Anyas powers.

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[dolliezo]

Go on mi amor !! I'm listening

ʚ♡ɞ

okokokok so eep and dawn are the same yet complete opposites

i mean look at them! look at their faces and hair and eyes and hgaers

i lvoe them your honor! i love them so much! they're so energetic and they'd be able to teach me so much

i would do anythign they ask of me cause they're so lovable and cute and chidlish

theyre jsut

them

i might jsu thave to start writing for them cause why the fuck not nfja

also the woldspiders are so cute?

i want one clem i want one

and baby guy and belt is so cute fhuea

look at how big their eyes are 🥹

[misguidedasgardian]

Prompt: reader went missing on a mission and Steve suspects that hydra is behind it. He goes undercover as captain hydra to retrieve reader, who theyre currently experimenting on.

All for you

Pairing: implied Steve x Fem!Reader

Warnings: SOFT DARK STORY, Experimenting, torture, restrainsts, nudity, implied Steve x Reader, mentions of inyections, serynges and other medical exams, implied death/murder, (nothing described), rough physical contact, and I think that’s it

Notes: Oh I really liked this one!! it isnt like anything I've writte before

It runs in a different AU, the timing is a little weird, Pierce is gone, but hydra is still functioning behind SHIELD, and Bucky is with the Avengers

Not betaed, all msitaked are mine, I hope you can read it properly hhaha

Words: 3.4 k (got carried away)

The only sound that resounded in that base was the strong steps of the Captain. He only needed to walk amongst the workers at the Hydra base for them to stay completely still, the need to bow to the men almost overpowering. He didn’t smile as he walked amongst his new subordinates, at the head of the welcoming party stood three men, one in a suit he recognized as the bold secretary that took Loki’s scepter, and the other two flanking him were scientists, he knew as much because of their white robes

“Captain, it’s an honor” greeted the bald man

“Same” he towered over all of them there, who had to look up to him

“I have to admit, we are confused as to the nature of your visit to this base” he said, trying and failing to hide his nervousness

“I’ve been sent here to oversee the wiping of the Winter soldier” he said, looking over his shoulder at his friend, who stood still, a sharpening look on his serious face, ”we need to improve and reset his new vibranium arm and also, I came to oversee the evolution of the newest subject of the Winter Sun project” the man then just smiled

“Of course”

“I would like to see the subject, now” he demanded, and one of the scientist, an old bat, nodded in his direction and started walking towards an unknown direction

The Winter Soldier stood still as the other scientist came closer to him to observe him, while Steve disappeared through a dark hallway, following the head scientist

“She is been hard to subject” the scientist said with a dark voice, Steve only smiled, “We haven't started yet with the mind control, but rather, we started with the serum instead, as a way of… punish her for her unruly behavior”

“I understand, she needs to learn who is in control”

“Exactly, I have to say, her genetics, is what caught our interest in the first pace, and it’s the main reason her body has accepted the transfusion” the hallway they’ve been walking in lead to a series of laboratories and what it looked to be hospital rooms, with big clear windows in which you could see the “subjects.” Right on the first one, you laid on a bed, a number of cables and monitors hooked to your arms and chest. also powerful restraints prevented you from moving your arms and your legs

“I’ve got to say, she is a magnificent specimen” Steve didn’t like the smile the little man gave him

“That’s why we had her in the avengers tower” he mumbled

“When our special agent in the medical bay informed us of her medical results, we couldn’t believe it, it was actually a combination of very rare genetics that made her the perfect subject” he continued, admiring you like you were a rare animal in a zoo.

The man continued walking towards the door of your room, and entered letting Steve follow closely behind

You were asleep, and Steve gathered that was because clearly one of the many things injected in your arm was a powerful sedative

“You like it?” The scientist asked, Steve smirked and nodded, as he watched your unconscious form, “We use the base of the supersoldier serum, and added some things we learned from the Maximoff experiments''

“Can you tell what she will… become?” he asked carefully

“We are looking at something we called super instinct” he said, proudly, which made Steve sick, “Super strength, just like you, but she is faster, her upgrade also include fast recuperation, if you cut her hand, it’ll heal in seconds, and also, hyper instincts, for battle, improved reflexes, and some things we cannot know how she will… develop”

“Powers, like Maximoff?”

“We hope so” he chuckled, checking your vitals in a screen, “We have to stabilize her before we continue with the mind control program”

“How long until we can start?” he asked

“A couple of days” he responded, “Of course we were expecting you to help us… train her, groom her” he said, smiling proudly at you, and then at Steve

“It’ll be my pleasure” he said with a wicked smile, but it got wiped as soon as he saw you move in the corner of his eye

“Steve?” you groggily muttered, his eyes turn to you in a second

“Hey doll” he said, his voice low and dangerous. He grabbed your face with his big hands, “remember me?”

“I’m scared” you whispered when you caught sight of him in his uniform, it wasn’t the normal blue one, this one was black, black and red

“Don’t worry, I’m here now” he said softly, he then looked at the scientist and winked at him. You couldn't stand being awake anymore and fell into a deep slumber again

“We are giving her a dosage that could put a bengal tiger to sleep” muttered the scientist, impressed, “But she still woke up when she fell our presence”

“Impressive” he whispered, looking at you, “How are her vitals?”

“Exceptional”

“We will begin training in two days” he informed, “First you’ll let me deal with her personally, she will follow me and the other avengers into Hydra’s new program, maybe she wouldn’t even need to be wiped

“Good, good” he muttered, “With all of you by our side, it will be easier for her”

“She looks up to me, I made sure of that” he said firmly, “Whenever I’ll go, she’ll follow”

“That is ideal”

“So start with the last part of the program, in 48 hours, she must be in peak condition”

“Yes, Captain Hydra” greeted the scientist with a wide smile, “we’ll have her awake and walking by tomorrow”

“Good”

. . .

The next time you woke up, it was the day after your groggy dream about Steve dressed in Hydra’s colors

You were woken up by a nurse with a nice smile, who cleaned you up and released you from all the things that had you tied up. It was so uncharacteristic of hydra’s behavior that you kept your cool, and didn’t do any sudden movements when the nice looking lady help you out of that hospital bed

“Move slowly” she asked, “Your limbs must be numb” you just nodded, and you did as she asked, being careful as you sat on the bed, not daring yet to stand in your own feet, but instead moving your legs to test their response

“What’s going on?” you asked, confused at her behaviour, the days before your haze, were filled with looks of terror from the scientist and nurses when you started to show signs of super strengh

“Captain Rogers is here” she said with a starstruck smile

“They got him too?” you asked, suddenly petrified, images of your “dream” returning to you in full force

“He is Captain Hydra now” she said simply, and you just couldn't believe it

“What?” she then looked at you with a shy smile

“They say he killed Tony Stark” she said, like if Tony had been some criminal

Your world stopped spinning at her words, and you stood still as she cleaned your arms free of all the Iv’s, you didn’t want to believe it, it didn't make sense, why would he do something like that? It was Steve! you couldn’t believe that!

You didn’t, until you saw him. The door opened behind you and without even turning you could feel his presence inside the room

“Good, she is awake” he said, and then you turned, your trembling body barely covered by the hospital gown

“Stevie?” you called, when the blonde man was in your range of sight

“Get out!” he barked at the nurse who was looking at him with blowjob eyes. she looked terrified from one moment to another and she scrambled to get out of the room

“It’s Captain for you” he said then, looking straight at you, your new and improved instincts wanted to kick in, putting all your senses on alert. Once you thought of him as a threat, you were capable of even smelling him, his adrenaline. You could hear the steady beating of his heart, even the blood pumping through his veins. you could see everything on his face and posture that could determine if he was a threat or not. Everything was heightened, everything was like it was behind a magnifying glass. It was overwhelming, and invigorating all at the same time

While you were determining if Steve, the one you thought you knew, was a threat or not, he looked at you too, examining you, studying you.

“Recruit” he called, his voice cold as ice

“C-Captain?” your instincts were demanding you overpower him, show him who was the alpha, spoiler alert, it wasn't him. But even if they were becoming more prominent in you, they were still in check by your heart, or mind, or whatever it was that was still you

“On your feet” he barked

“Where's Tony?” you asked carefully, your hands displayed at even sides of you, your shoulders getting tensed. Even in your seated position, you were getting ready to pounce

“That doesn't concern you” he said firmly, without even flinching

“What’s with the suit?” you asked then, your voice leveling with his. His deep blue eyes find yours, they were searching for something probably the changes they have made in you

“On your feet”

“What’s with the suit?” you repeated your question as he repeated his order. His nostrils flared with his indignation and in two long steps he was over you, his big hand grabbed your clavicle in pain. And in a second your hand grabbed his wrist, stopping him, a growl was born from deep inside your throat, a warning. His eyes were still cold as ice.

“I said, on your feet” he growled

“And I asked, where’s Tony?” you said back, your hand pulling his away from you, your strength surpassing his before his surprised eyes

“He is swimming with the fishes,” and in one second, there, in the middle of the most hidden Hydra base, you knew

You released his hand and he grabbed you again.

“I said on your feet”

He dragged you through the cold and dark hallways, his pace steady, just like yours, even though you were drugged an hour ago, your cells and fast metabolism was eliminating the drugs by the second

You wanted to feel scared and you wanted to tell him that, but something stopped you from doing so as you took long steps to an unknown location. You looked at him, was this really your Steve? your teammate? your friend? the one that in the last two months had been exchanging secret glances, tender touches and heated kisses?

He looked down at you, trying to analyze you.

“We are going to discover what you are capable off” he said with a grunt

You ended up in what was clearly a training room. In it, you could find those bastards that experimented on you, the scientists, along other men with suits.

In the middle of the big concrete space, was Bucky, but he didn’t look like the one you knew, this one was dressed in a combat outfit, in his eyes were nothing you recognized as he was clearly taking the mantle of the Winter soldier again

“Good, she is here” said the head scientist, “She is finally stabilized, and ready for her first trial”

You were left roughly by Steve right in front of the Winter soldier

“Bucky?” you called, but he only frowned, looking at you without a hint of emotion

“He is not there anymore” the Captain said by your back, “He is the winter soldier now” you wanted to cry when memories of what Bucky had experimented and suffered came back to you

“You fight until one of you admits defeat, or can no longer continue” chanted the leading man. You just looked at Bucky, your instincts kicking in, assimilating him as the target, as the enemy. Goosebums trickled your skin, and your body got ready to fight him without even your permission. adopting a pose that meant only battle

Bucky copied you as he took a stance of defense, his vibranium arm shining under the dim light over your heads

Everything turned blurry and the only thing you focused on was the man in front of you, as you waited for any sign to start the hand to hand combat. And they gave it to you, Steve strong voice encouraging you to start the fight was the only thing you needed to charge at Bucky like it was life and death

Your mind and yourself became expectors as your “super instincts” took the wheel of your body and gave Bucky the first punch, and then a kick. He was quickly to respond as you two

got entangled in a deathly dance. Your body moved on its own as he dodged and fought back everything the soldier threw at you, And when you identified a paper on his movements, you started attacking and attacking, making him go back, losing terrain, making him almost trip.

It seemed like your brain had split in two, like your eyesight split in two as you kept always an eye for his metal arm, while the rest was concentrating on the rest of his body. Identifying the instant threat his prosthetic represented

Bucyk could’t hide his surprised face as you were clearly winning, with a kick so hard to threw him a couple feets away, making him fall on his back on the hard mats

After 15 minutes of hand to hand combat he looked tired, sweat coating his forehead, but you? you were fresh as a lettuce

They stopped you before you could jump him, making you stop before you truly injured him

Before everyone's scared eyes, when they realized that what they created was stronger than they anticipated, and not mind controlled, yet.

After the brutal fight, they left you alone, and you took the time to get to the community showers for the whole compound, you needed to clean the sweat, and to relax your sore muscles. You were lucky enough you didn’t find anyone there as you striped naked and took the last shower at the end of the room

The water was only warm when you got under the flow. Even though it gave you instant relief, now you can never relax, feeling, hearing, everything that goes around you. You felt like a predator, like a killing machine, yet to determine if you liked it or not, certainly you felt powerful

You turned around rapidly when you heard the main door being opened in the dark part of the bathroom. Steve walked in and suddenly you felt conscious, trying to cover yourself with your hands as you saw him approach you. He didn’t say anything and his eyes never left your and without even stopping his walk, he started to strip, layer by layer until he reached you in total nakedness

“Steve?” You called, concerned. He was naked, full nude, but so were you. His stone cold look was completely turned to his warm, calmed one, as he cradled your face with his hands

“Are you ok?” he asked, his tone? the old Steve you knew and loved

“Yes” you muttered, “You are back?” you asked

“I never left” he said, “I’m sorry if I scared you, I needed to make them believe I turned” tears of relief and happiness left your eyes.

“Oh I’m so happy to hear that” you said, your voice crippled by emotion

“What did they do to you?” he asked, broken as you now were, his thumbs caressing the apple of your cheeks, “We didn’t get here in time”

“I’m fine” you murmured, but he didn't believe it, as he leaned in and kissed your forehead a wet kiss that somehow remedied everything you’d been through since they took you

“I don’t know which spaces are safe, but Bucky is right down this hall, armed to the teeth, are you ready to bring these bastards down?” he asked, with his lips still against your skin

“Oh yes I am” you responded with a wide smile, your fingers caressing his wrists. He smiled widely

But then you remembered

“Steve… where's Tony?” fear made your voice crumble, ad he just smiled softly

“He is ready to storm the place from the outside, he wants to make an entrance, the team too, in their Quinjet ready to jump”

“Was it all a lie?” you asked, your eyes shiny with unshed tears of excitement

“We needed them to believe we really turned, so we made them think I killed Tony” a breath you didn’t know you were holding left your lungs

“But why?” you asked

“To get you back silly”

“You did all of this… for me?” you asked. He smiled, his thumb still on your cheek

“Of course” He leaned in then, and trapped your parted lips with his soft ones in a kiss that took your breath away

Time seemed to stood still as he trapped you in his arms, your wet bodies colliding as the warm water catches you too, hiding your conversation in the stall walls

His blood ran hot, just like yours one, so the heat radiating from both your bodies sent you in overdrive, wanting to never leave his embrace, to let him take you right here, but you couldn’t, you had more important things to deal with right now. And he knew this too, and, with all his strength, he separated from you

“As soon as we get to the compound, we are testing this new stamina of yours” he said with a smirk

“Whatever you say, captain” you purred

. . .

1 month before

“We are going to get her back” said Tony, strongly, he needed all to believe it, he needed to believe it himself

“How?” Growled Steve, “we’ve been looking for months, none of the intel we are getting is working”

“Hydra is still very intertwined with SHIELD we both know that, is hard to know who is who” said Nat

“They’ve been operating under our noses the whole time” Steve said, “specially pierce”

“Well, Fury is MIA, so it’s up to us, we need to found out who replaced Pierce inside the operation” Tony said

“I’ll go” Steve said, “I’ll infiltrate”

“You are the symbol of Shield!” Said Tony, like he was taking with a brat

“But that's exactly why they will believe when I reveal myself as a HYDRA operative” discussed the super soldier

“If we are doing this, you need to prove to them you’ve turn, it can’t just come out of the blue” said Nat

“Steve has to kill someone so important, Hydra will truly believe he turned” said Bucky, finally talking in the reunion they were having

“I’m not killing anyone” Steve growled

“Not for real” he said again, “we can stage a murder”

“Ok but who?” Asked Tony, and all of the people in the room, Nat, Steve, Clint, Sam, Wanda and Bucky looked straight at him, “oh hell no”

“We need to stage your death Tony” said Sam, “the rivalry between you and Steve is very well known, it’s the perfect reason, and, when you are dead it will be easy for you to give us support from the shadows, all of us where in Steve side during the Sokovia accords, so it will make sense for everyone else to turn to being Hydra operatives”

“He is right” said Wanda, “Hydra will believe that more easily”

“hydra hates you, since you stopped making weapons they’ve been waiting for the perfect opportunity to kill you” said Nat

“Ok then, let’s do it” confirmed Tony, after a long Sigh, “for the little one, to get her back, and destroy Hydra”

“To destroy Hydra” confirmed Steve

“So, we made it look like you wiped me out” started Tony, “Then you make contact with men we know are part of Hydra, during the SHIELD investigation I’m sure they will conduct

“Yes, once I made contact, and reveal myself as Captain Hydra, and the remaining avengers in their side, I have to make another offering”

“What do you mean?” asked Sam, worried

“The only way they are going to trust I completely turn, is if I gave them something they know I’ll never give” and his sight anchored in Bucky, the former winter soldier trembled in his spot

“You want to give them Bucky?” asked Tony

“I need to tell them I turn him back, and then reveal myself as Captain Hydra”

“I’ll do it” Bucky said firmly, “is the only way to go, and the only way to get her back”

“Good”

“Good” confirmed Tony

[frappe-art]

whoever your fav one piece character is :3 introduce us properly (dw about spoilers my memory is conveniently shitty)

cute of you to think i can choose ONE character. i cant. so lets go with luffy!

- favorite thing about them mmh this is already hard. i think i love the most how much he impacts his own world as well as the reader experience. op is a series that, with a different mc, could be so so much darker, with themes such as slavery, racism, abuse of power and so on, but luffy is such an enthusiastic, lovable character that inspires in you childish awe for the world and love for adventure, without turning his head to the problems of his society. he isnt afraid to address these issues in a very simple way but always head on, declaring war on the world if necessary (yes, literally) op is so long because oda takes all the time he needs to build his mc in a character that feels like he could really accomplish everything, with a willpower, an emotional intellingence and an honesty so indeniable sometimes he feels like a force of nature he isnt infallible nor perfect nor a heroic figure, hes just a rubber boy who wants to see the world and be free, in a world where freedom is the least granted gift, but you know he will be king not because he is the mc but because he is luffy.

- least favorite thing about them not really about him as about the series in itself, but his fights more often than not are. so. fucking. long. i understand that oda needs to make you feel how hard every obstacle is to overcome, but ive been following op weekly since 2017, and some of my friends since even before, and the moment in any arc when the Luffy Fight (tm) starts is the moment when you put the story down for, like, 6 months or so because its so long that following it weekly would just spoil what could be much more bearable and even enjoyable if read all in one sitting

- favorite line this one require a little context: luffys most notorious catchphrase is "im gonna be king of pirates", he says it so often he even answer the phone with that, even if there are marines on the other side of the line. sometimes its a gag, sometimes he uses to feel braver. at some point tho, one of his crew members needs to leave the crew for Noble Reasons (long story), and doesnt want to tell them anything because he doesnt want to create problems, but luffy has none of that shit, and even after a big fight between the two of them, as the crew members walks away, he yells "without you i cant be king of the pirates" and. man. i bawled my eyes out at that. luffys quotes arent long or complex, but theyre so full of honesty and wholesomeness they hit you right in the feels

- brOTP luffy n zoro, sorry im so basic. captain n right hand man, two halves of the same idiot but twice as intense. picture this: youve been hunting pirates for years, made a name for yourself as bounty hunter, and now youre starving and about to be executed for stupid reasons, when a kid in the most unassuming attire and manners comes to you and ask you to be part of his pirate crew because he wants to be king of the pirates. he has no other crewmembers, a little fishing boat, no money and between the two of you not a single braincell. give it few weeks and youre ready to drop everything and kill and die for him and his dreams

- OTP none, luffy is the most aroace character you can find. i really like tho the idea that everyone at some point or another cant help but falling in love a little with him. honestly it isnt even really a headcanon, everyone adores luffy (but not everyone wants to admit it, for future reference see trafalgar law)

- nOTP mmmh still, i dont ship him with anyone but having to choose i think nami? its the one a lot of people thinks about because, yknow, she was the only girl at the start. i love her but in a ship with luffy? :/

- random headcanon hes an adhd hyperactive child your honor. hes not actually stupid, but his brain is just a monkey juggling with bananas on a tricycle at 120mph in a highway. he cant focus for the love of whoever is above, but he doesnt lack intelligence, he just actively decides to be an idiot because he doesnt want zoro to be left out

- unpopular opinion i read that some people, after A CERTAIN POINT OF THE STORY, believe that luffy lacks character development n emotional growth (id love to go into the details but too long). imo this isnt necessarly the case, mainly because op isnt the story of how the world changed its mc (as in, maybe, yuuji, with all the hardships he had to overcome). op is the story of how luffy has changed and is going to change the world, how hes going to shape it to his own will, so i think itd be more correct to measure the growth in the worldbuilding changes more than in its mcs

- song i associate with them how far we've come by matchbox 20, mainly because of this amv

- favorite picture gif of them

[gronjon44]

Ok so I just finished Jurrasic Park: Camp Cretacious and honestly? So freaking rad.

Some mini highlights (without spoilers)

Yaz and Sammy are the best (I kept seeing stuff about the LGBT community in the CC fandom and like... idk what that'd about but if I had to genuinely ship anyone in this despite their being children it'd be Yaz and Sammy THEYRE SO CUTE

Kenji had an ACTUAL ARC (my boy got to do so much more this time around THANK YOU FOR LETTING HIM BE IN CHARGE)

Ben is STILL ANNOYING but for genuinely heartfelt reasons (also I was REALLY EXPECTING a big battle between Bumpy and the S-Rex)

Brooklynn and Darius are both awesome as always and the way the finally brought back his dad's love of the Gallimimus was really cute and IT MADE ME KINDA SAD

Now, bumping into spoiler territory here so you've been spoiler warned;

Wu making an actual appearance in S3 was something i genuinely wasn't expecting and seeing more interactions with him snd Brooklynn was really fun actually (Hawke and the mercenaries were generic mercenaries so there they've been honorably mentioned)

I'm not gonna lie S3 did what I wanted Fallen Kingdom to do with the horror element (the way it actually had MORE DEATH felt more like Jurrasic Park, the constant worry about the S-Rex and the utter chaos of the Islands shift in balance was super rad)

This is minor but WHEN WILL WE GET THE SPINOSAURUS BACK YOU ALMOST DID IT WITH THE OURONASURUS YOURE ALMOST THERE

There's more but I don't wanna make this unbearably long so click the read more

Every new dinosaur inclusion was rad, both in refference to other media and just Dinosaurs in general, but I wanna dedicate a moment to talk about the Scorpius Rex (oh look I remembered the name)

Scorpius Rex is everything I wanted the Indoraptor to be. Whereas the Indoraptor felt like a B-Grade version of the I-Rex whereas the Scorpius Rex felt more like an actual character.

Scorpius felt like a genuine threat that no one knew about and then the reveal that *SPOILER* there are 2 S-Rexs *insert Ian Malcolm quote here* was actually a really awesome twist (also the constant threat of Sammy almost dying was a nice touch cause THANK YOU JURRASIC PARK UNIVERSE FOR NOT BEING AFRAID TO ALMOST KILL KIDS)

But there's one thing about the Scorpius I wanna talk about that just sticks with me.

The Scorpius is stated to be the first hybrid before the Indoninous Rex but was kept hidden due to it being unstable, though we're never shown why outside of it being much more aggressive.

Wu goes on record stating it's unstable behavior and appearance are part of why it was kept hidden and like, you can't blame him with the appearance of it at least the I-Rex LOOKS like a semi plausible Dinosaur.

But then I got thinking, what about tbis hybrid could make it so unstable? What DNA was used to make it that could've turned it into a Savage monster?

Well if its a predecessor to the I-Rex we can assume they're mostly similar in DNA Makeup (the official Indominus Rex DNA Makeup consists of Abelisaurus, Carnotaurus, Majungasaurus, Rugops, Giganotosaurus, and Velociraptor DNA)

We also know the I-Rex has other DNA in it such as Cuttlefish , Tree frog, Pit Viper, and Chameleon DNA.

The Scorpius Rex likely had all the same base DNA as the I-Rex (T-Rex, Carnotaurus, Giganotosaurus, and Velociraptor, as well as some unnamed ones we might not be aware of Wu states that it gets its name and poisonous nature from the Scorpion Fish)

And we can see it has some similar traits to the I-Rex such as the Pit Viper and Tree Frog DNA.

But something about just doesn't seem... right. Something about it it seems more unnatural, almost more like a different animal entirely...

I'm almost 100% sure that the Scorpius Rex has Human DNA mixed within that melting pot of a monstrosity.

There's actually a bit of evidence that points to this I think (bare with me)

Look at how it stands and acts.

It doesn't quite stand like a natural dinosaur. You can argue that it stands like hunched over Tyrannosaurus or even a really fucked up Therizinosauria (which is stated to the JP Wiki to be mixed in with the Indominus Rex's DNA)

But even then it still doesn't stand naturally, and if you watch it run/walk it runs almost like a person when they try to run on all fours, it's forearms stretching out further then what most natural Dinosaurs do.

Now consider its intelligence.

This thing is MUCH more intelligent then most of the other Dinosaurs (bordering close to human as is) but that could be excused as the Raptor DNA like with the I-Rex, but it borders closer to human then you'd think it would (I don't have much to say for this one as it can be excused as Raptor DNA)

It's physical appearance

Now it's appearance can be attriebuted to mutplie factors (the shorter face could be a feature inherited from the Giganotosaurus or even the Carnotaurus since they have shorter faces); it's arms could be attributes inherited from anything (Raptor arms, T-Rex arms etc) but what gets me is the fact that it borders on having actual hands (its claws are much longer then any of the species it shares DNA with) and its arms are much longer then a T-Rex or a Velociraptor)n

Now this is a big one for me, but the scream

Alot of animals tend to have borderline human screams/howls and when you hear it in the wild and just think "Who tf is getting murdered rn?" Yeah the Scorpius is like that but worse; every dinosaur in the franchise has been shown to have either a natural sounding roar or even just some really loud growls and or howls. None of them have been shown to really scream or howl. Then the Scorpius just shows up and makes the Deer scream sound weak in comparison; Hell even Kenji makes a comment about it and th3 visible discomfort everyone feels when it screams shows that none of them would have even come close to being prepared for something of that scale.

Finally THIS CONCEPT ART

Anyone who's anyone remembers this concept art, and the idea that accompanied this where they did at one point consider human/dinosaur hybrids. And look me dead in the eye and try telling me there isn't SOME similarity between the S-Rex and this old art.

Thats about the gist of it so I'd like to end this off by saying this:

The Indoraptor is a bitch and the Scorpius Rex is the villain we deserved for Jurrasic World: Fallen Kingdom.

[the-fandom-queen]

Somewhere Only We Know

(not my gif)

Fandom: Teen Wolf

Summary: Scott and Stiles always come back to each other and the Preserve. (Title, lyrics, and inspiration from Somewhere Only We Know by Keane)

Paring: Scott McCall and Stiles Stilinski (PLANTONIC)

Includes: Song fic, Hurt/Comfort, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, Fluff and Angst, Walks In The Woods, Beacon Hills Preserve (Teen Wolf), Nemeton, Introspection, Brotherly Love, theyre besties ur honor, I Tried, no beta we die like allison's mom, Scott is a Good Friend, stiles stilinksi is a good friend, Scott McCall & Stiles Stilinski Friendship 

A/N:  ok so i watched an interview a few weeks ago where melissa ponzio (who plays melissa mccall) says that the hospital is basically a character in the show and I 100% agree but I raise you: the woods is also a character. So yeah that's basically why I wrote this. That and my love for the dodie cover of this song. Anyways the fandom needs more fics of scott and stiles being good friends to each other. ALSO, if you want to read it on ao3 the link is here. Thanks for reading! 

I walked across an empty land

I knew the pathway like the back of my hand

Stiles was lost. But not entirely.

He knows that he’s in the woods. He knows he’s been in this part of the woods before. He recognizes the flowers, the birds, and the weird spiral patterns on the inside of the tree stumps.

And yet, he doesn’t know how to get home.

He decides not to worry about it, choosing instead to continue his journey deeper into the woods. Sooner or later he’ll find his way to the main road, right?

He walks for about 10 more minutes until he hears leaves crackle and heavy breathing. He’s confused by this; no one ever goes into the woods. Well, except for him. He approaches the source of the sound only to recognize who it is. Scott McCall.

He and Scott have class together. And sometimes during recess, they climb the monkey bars together. In Stiles’ mind, this makes them friends. So he runs up to Scott, startling the other boy slightly.

“What are you doing out here? I’ve never seen you out in the woods before. Do you come out here a lot? I do, but usually, I’m with my dad. Does your mom let you come out here alone?” Stiles fires off from the mouth, so fast that it takes Scott a minute to process what he’s saying.

Once he understands, Scott replies, “I don’t come out here often.”

When Stiles realizes that’s all Scott is going to say, he starts rambling again. “You should, it’s great out here. The flowers are pretty and so are the birds. Don’t trust the squirrels though. My mom says they’re ‘mischievous’.” He pronounces the word like it’s from a foreign language and pulls a face. “But now that I think about it, she says the same thing about me. So I guess they can’t be that bad.”

Scott stares at Stiles for a minute, not sure how to reply. He settles on simply nodding his head.

Stiles starts to walk away, only to stop a few yards away from Scott and yell “Aren’t you coming?” Scott jogs to catch up with the other boy and the two spend the day walking through the woods, with the seeds of a new friendship freshly planted.

I felt the earth beneath my feet

Sat by the river, and it made me complete 

I came across a fallen tree

I felt the branches of it looking at me

Is this the place we used to love?

Is this the place that I've been dreaming of?

Scott doesn’t understand where the Nemeton could’ve gone. It’s a literal tree, with roots in the ground. It couldn’t have just gotten up and walked away.

And yet here he was, standing exactly where the tree stump used to be, and it’s not there.

He would think he’d gone completely insane if it wasn’t for the fact that Stiles was there too and he also did not see the tree.

The pair (as in Stiles) decided that to make their lives in the future easier, they should write down coordinates for the Nemeton so that they won’t have to do another ‘Ice bath of death’, as Isaac calls it, to find it again. The plan had been going perfectly until they couldn’t find the tree.

Irritated and tired after everything that happened in the past few weeks with the Alpha pack, Jennifer, and their parents, Scott suggests they go home.

“No way dude,” Stiles rejects, shaking his head to further express his disagreement, “Let’s keep looking, ok? It’s bound to be around here somewhere.”

As they continue to walk around, Scott starts to think about the past few weeks. About the fighting and the pain and the fact that he almost lost his mom and the fact that he died an-

Stiles died. He almost lost Stiles.

This realization hits him like a bag of bricks. He stops walking, which makes Stiles stop walking. Before Stiles could ask if he was ok though, Scott hugs him. He hugs him tightly and with all the strength he can muster. He hugs him and he deeply considers never letting go.

After a few minutes, Stiles speaks.

“Not that I don’t love your hugs, but can I ask what this is for?”

Scott sighs and answers quietly, “I almost lost you. And I-It’s scary to think that I would’ve never been able to hug you again.”

Scott finally releases Stiles from his hold, only to look at him and see Stiles’ eyes watering.

Stiles wipes his eyes “Well, you can’t get rid of me that easily. We’re brother remember?” He says with a watery smile.

Scott smiles back, and the darkness in his chest gets a little smaller. “Yeah. Brothers.”

Oh, simple thing, where have you gone?

I'm getting old and I need something to rely on

So tell me when you're gonna let me in

I'm getting tired and I need somewhere to begin

Stiles wasn’t lost. But he felt like he was.

Physically, he knew exactly where he was. He was in the woods, with Scott. They were sitting at the top of the hill that overlooks the rest of the town. If he wanted to, he could walk home from where he was without issue. So no, physically, he wasn’t lost.

Mentally, however, that was a different conversation.

It’s only been a week since they defeated the Nogitsune. A week since Stiles got his mind back. A week since Allison died.

All this to say, Stiles is lost. He doesn’t know what to do. He doesn’t remember what it’s like to be in control of his own body and mind. He doesn’t know if he actually is, or if it’s another dream.

“Remember when we used to come out here as kids?” Scott asks, shaking Stiles out of his thoughts. He turned to Scott and simply nodded his head.

Scott took this as a sign to keep going. “I remember when we were seven, and you found me out here by myself. I had just, ran into the woods. I didn’t know where I was going honestly. My parents had been arguing and I just wanted to get away. So I came here. And met you.” Scott says, a small smile spreading on his face as he remembers.

Stiles tilts his head to the side. “You never told me you were running from your parents.” He says, almost as if it was a question.

Scott shrugs. “I didn’t want to talk about it at the time. And there was no reason for me to bring it up later.” Stiles accepts the answer quietly and waits a few minutes before speaking.

“You remember when we used to pretend to be wizards and collect things from the woods to make ‘potions’?”

“How could I forget? I drank one of those so-called potions and ended up in the hospital for two days.” Scott replies and the two of them chuckle softly at the memory.

“Well, the potion was for super strength. And while it might’ve taken a few years and a werewolf bite, you got what you wanted. So I guess it worked after all.” Stiles jokes, and for a second he feels a bit more like his old self.

Scott laughs and says, “Well that is definitely one way of seeing it.” He’s pretty sure he hears Stiles mumble ‘The only of seeing it’ and he smiles to himself.

The pair sits in silence for a little while longer before Scott says, “You know, you were my first best friend. And you still are, my best friend.” Stiles looks Scott in the eyes and sees himself in them. He looks at Scott and feels like he’s seven years old again, lost in the woods, but exactly where he’s supposed to be.

“You’re still my best friend too.”

And if you have a minute, why don't we go

Talk about it somewhere only we know?

Scott wasn’t scared of the future. It was the present that terrified him.

In the future, Scott was sure he would be ok. He would be happy and in college and having the ‘Time of his life,’ as his mom had told him. The future wasn’t his problem. It was the present.

Because in the present, it is the night before graduation. It is the night before the end of high school, the worst and best time in his life. Worst, because of Peter Hale, Gerard Argent, the Alpha pack, the Nogitsune, the Deadpool, Kate Argent, Theo, the Dread Doctors, and the Ghost riders. Best, because of the lacrosse games, the parties, the camping trips that were actually camping trips, and his friends.

This is why, on the night before graduation, Scott dragged Stiles out of his house and into the woods with him, all while barely saying more than three sentences to him. Not exactly knowing what to say.

Having grown impatient with the silence, Stiles stops walking, which makes Scott pause as well. “Are you going to tell me why we’re in the woods or are you going to continue with this Derek impression?” He asks, crossing his arm. Scott can tell he isn’t actually angry at him, just curious.

Scott takes a breath and turns to face Stiles fully. “I wanted to talk to you.”

“Ok. About what?”

“Graduation. What comes after graduation.”

Stiles looks at him, clearly confused by the vagueness of his statement. “You’re gonna have to be a bit more specific dude.”

Scott sighs and looks up to the stars, hoping they will aid him in his search for the right words. They don’t. “You’re leaving. And I’m going to miss you. And I don’t want to miss you. And I know it’s not forever and no matter where you are we’ll always be brothers but it’s going to be weird not being around you all the time.”

Stiles stares at Scott for a minute. Before Scott could start to worry that he said something wrong, however, Stiles hugs him. He buries his face in Scott’s shoulder and Scott can feel the wetness of his tears. It’s ok though because he was sure Stiles could feel his tears too.

“I’m going to miss you too,” Stiles mumbles into Scott’s shoulder, “And yeah, it’s going to be really weird being so far away from each other. And I don’t really know what to say to make you feel better but I feel the same way. Trust me.”

Scott isn’t sure why but that was all he needed to hear for the feeling of dread in his chest to go away. Because there, in the woods, Scott is reminded of what it means to have a brother.

This could be the end of everything

So why don't we go

Somewhere only we know

[thesolotomyhan]

narcos: dating them would include: poison hc

ok wow so i hope this is what you guys were looking for? it’s long as usual :)- so,, read away!

Tags: @fandomnerd16​ , @visintaes​ , @sheeshgivemeabreak​ 

Warnings: NSFW! 

roberto ramos- ‘el poison’, ughh even his name has me sweating-

let me just say, you would be his one, his ONE weakness,, even though he will never admit it, tough bby

but every single one of the guys from the medellin cartel see it otherwise when they see  his small shift in behavior when he’s in the room with you-

the most loyal mf in Colombia,

like if he’s going to be loyal to Pablo Escobar until his last breath, I can’t even imagine the amount of loyalty and respect he would have for you-

will never have eyes for anyone else after you- he honors you,, 

he would have so much love for you whenever he looks at you, just having the urge to smother you in kisses every time he sees you walk by,,

but having the hard exterior that he has, especially in front of the other hitmen, he won’t ever show his softness public,

he’d just give you a small grin and maybe a tap on the ass when you pass by him,,

“que paso, mamacita?”-

ok, but taking you to clubs for your dates is his favorite thing to do with you :))

just, the way you both would turn heads when you walk in together,, showing up with the biggest smiles for only one another,, wow

He will never leave your side no matter what, too, he always has his arm around your shoulders, or holding your hand as he escorts you about towards the table where the rest of the sicarios are at, waiting for the both of you,,,

he wouldnt need to introduce you to any of them because they know who you are, youre apart of their bond,

and also because you keep poison in a good mood, he’s always easy going when your around,

i can imagine when you get tired of sitting around with him,, you’ll pull on his arm, telling him you want to dance,,, just the way he’ll fucking smile at you, not hesitating to get up,,

and the way the rest of the sicarios just start to laugh at whipped poison has him turning around, threatening them like,,

“Cállense, o les meto un plomazo a todos, huevones”-

wOW, him giving you his jacket when your cold, he’ll wrap it around you, giving you a quick kiss on the crown of your head, hugging you into his side again….

his kisses: he doesn’t mind giving you forehead kisses but he would probably save the intimate kisses until its only the two of you, he prefers to be in private, so only you see that side of him :((

ok i feel like poison would want to keep his ugly sicario business as far away from you as possible but he also wouldn’t keep you in the dark with what he does, ya know?

like he’ll tell you that he had to go take care of some bum for pablo but he would never tell you how he did it, knowing that you don’t have to know those details,

he keeps it simple and minimized, not wanting to totally scare you away from him,,,

uggh, you would be the only one that can manage to get a crack of a smile out of him in front of others,,,like a genuine one,

he’s always on edge and serious because he never knows when someone will try to pull something,

but you just have a way letting him naturally relax a little and have his eyes shine the very moment he looks at you, the small heart eyes he has, omg

protective poison: no one, and i mean no one from medellin would dare disrespect you unless they want to be meeting the end of poisons gun-

he would feel like he failed you in some way if he sees you upset, just walking up to you, gently grabbing your tearfilled face,,

“que hijo de puta tengo que matar ahora, mi cielo?”- fuck  the way he’ll never raise his voice at you no matter what-

but he would personally murder anyone who dared hurt a speck of hair on you, making sure you never experience that pain again-

i can imagine poison being someone to call you randomly whenever he has time throughout the day, just checking in on you, wanting to know what youve been doing, or if you want to go on a date tonight, just spontaneously-

it makes his mood brighter just hearing your voice, even if it’s through the phone,,

the little smile he has when you call him mi amor or something, just,,,, you make him feel so many emotions he didn’t think he had, he can’t help but love you even more if it’s possible,,, :((

im giggling, i can see him being pissed off at sure shot for doing some dumb shit, just yelling at him like “por que es tan putamente dificil seguir las ordenes del patron, pues”, just ready to strike at him-

But then his phone would ring and just, his voice becoming all normal because youre on the phone, “que paso, cariño?”

the first few times that happened, the guys would be so confused because his attitude would go from 100-0 in a second, theyre just like ??? whats happening?

but then once he hangs up, he’s going straight back to being pissed at them, probably telling them to hurry up and follow the fucking orders this time because he has to go pick up some groceries for you afterwards-

just, the hint of soft poison showing- my heart 

he would probably have a gun for you at home,to defend yourself if he's not there just in case,,  because he would destroy all of Medellin before someone would hurt you, his family.

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alright,so I don’t see poison being someone to “make love”, he’s a top sicario, he’s tough and kills people for a living, he doesnt do soft sex-

he’s here to ruin you, leave you throbbing and aching even before he’s done with you-

poison’s a dom, he’s having you weakly pushing him away, pleading to him that you cant take it anymore from all the pleasure he’s giving you.

but then him just grabbing your hands, pinning them to the bed over your head or behind your back,,

nibbling on your jaw as he continues to push into you again, your raspy moans and impulsive rise of your hips only encourage him more,,

“vos si puede, yo te conozco, mi cielito” omg 

like, nothing pleases him more than seeing you constantly lose your mind, beneath him,,

creasing your eyebrows and moans of his name leaving your mouth,, as your hand wanders down to your lower stomach where you swear you feel him as he pounds into you-

the intense stare he’ll give you when begging gaze meets his,, your vision becoming blurry as he picks up his pace- wow

ok but did i mention blowjobs? because this man loves them, he’s selfish when it comes to having you on your knees for him with your mouth stuffed from his cock, one of his favorite views

he has to be standing because it makes you feel more vulnerable as he stands all tall, looking down at you, and how your always willing to pleasure him so easily,,,

“hijo de puta-“

just him grabbing fistfulls of your hair as he leans his head back, steadily thrusting into your mouth while you gag on him when you take him all in your mouth, oK

can you imagine welcoming him home after he’s been gone all day, like just waiting for him by the door in this lingerie you bought that day to surprise him or fuck it even being naked for him as he walks in through the door,

just him slightly pausing, taking you in and smirking when he locks eyes with you,

“Esta es la sorpresa que vos me dijo de?”

he’s already striding towards your giggling form as he guides you back into the nearby wall, his hands wandering all over your body as your hands come to tangle into his soft styled hair,,,

wall sex, ok hear me out-

he would be too caught up in the moment that you would wear a lingerie for him, just waiting for him to come home to surprise him,,, that he couldnt wait to be inside of you,

and especially with the way your desperately trying to take his clothes off,, pulling him closer, not wanting to break away from him,,,

he’ll be picking up one of your legs, resting it in his arm, overwhelming you with his kisses, not bothering with taking off your underwear, just moving it to the side-

driving his hips up into yours while you throw your head back onto the wall, letting out a moan of his name as he sinks his teeth into your neck-

Wow, the way he’ll keep your body up when he’s repeatedly ramming into you, nothing but the slapping of skin and your moans filling the room,

it has you seeing stars for hours even when you cant stand up anymore,,,

just, hanging onto him for dear life when he reaches in between your bodies with his rock hard cock still inside of you, flicking your oversensitive clit, as you tug on his hair, i-

omfg, let me tell you about the idea of wearing just his leather jacket,

like maybe there was a time where he caught you wearing it with nothing but your underwear, or maybe its just the idea of you wearing his things that arouses him the most,,

but, padre santo, the way he pounds into you at a unforgiving pace, watching the way your writhing body sheens with sweat under his jacket-

youre letting out loud sighs of his name, just getting drunk off of the smell of his cologne thats still on his jacket, the way the cool of his ring on his hand feels, wrapped tightly around your neck,

his other hand would grip your thigh, as he looks down and watches as your body takes in his cock so eagerly-

god, everything just feels 10x hotter because the leather of his jacket would start to stick to your body,,

his thrusts never once losing momentum even if he’s made you cum multiple times already and your just grasping your own hair, not knowing what to hold onto anymore, i-

Poison cant even look at you the same way anymore when you wear his leather jackets over your outfits when your out with him,,,

he’s just imagining how he had you on your back last night, powerless, crying his name out loud, he he held you in place to stop you from squirming away,,

your shaky legs, struggling to stay spread apart for him as he watches your tits bounce through his jacket after each of his thrusts- im sorry i had to 

quickies in the car,,,,, that is a thing in your relationship, and it would be the only time he would let you be on top-

he’s busy all the time,,, like he’s constantly around Pablo all day, following orders left and right, that he just needs a quick fix,,,

just something about watching you desperately bounce on top of him pleases him,,,,

he would have a bruising grip on your hips, bringing your body up and down on top of his cock, leaving marks on your breasts,,,

your hands would be on his chest, your nails digging into him,, just trying to meet his rough thrusts,,, squeezing your eyes shut at times because it feels so good,,,

it has you fogging up the windows, the air becoming thick from both of your heavy breathes,, as neither of you look away from each other,ok

[fiftyshadesgrl]

He saved me/ part 9

Summary: reader is in a abusive relationdhip. When things take a turn for the worst she finds help in the winchesters.

Warning: this story will have smut, language, violence, abuse and torture. If youre triggered by any of this i suggest not reading.

6 months later....

Me and bobby were sitting at the table eating the homemade lasanga and garlic bread i had made when his phone started to ring. He leaned over and with one hand snatched the phone from its cradle never faltering with his other hand that had a fork full of lasanga.

"Yeah?" Bobby said evenly. "Alright what time will you be in?" Bobby glanced my direction, i smiled warmly at him and he just stared. "Alright see you in a few."

He sighed when he hung up, "that was sam." I perked up at the mention of his name. I hadnt seen him in so long and to be honest i missed him. "Theyre going to stop by, need some info on a hunt."

I smiled, "thats great! I miss that boy." Then it hit me. "Wait, you said they. That means.."

He nodded, "yeah deans gonna be here too. Sam wanted to give you a heads up before they get here. Ya know, just in case you wanna bolt."

I thought about it long and hard, would seeing dean bring up all those old feelings ive been burying since i left? Would he even be happy to see me? Would he be mad? Would he even acknowledge i was here?

I sighed and gave him a small smile that im sure didnt reach my eyes. "Ill be alright bobby, ive got dinner dishes to do and plenty to keep me occupied. If i know dean hes gonna want food so ill fix them a plate when they get here then you wont even know im here."

We finished our dinner and when i stood to take our plates i asked, "what time will they be here?"

"Id say about another hour."

I nodded and made my way to the kitchen to get started on the dishes and to clean up.

An hour and a half later there was a knock on the door. I could hear from the kitchen.

"Hiya bobby." Sam said.

"Good to see ya boys." Bobby said sounding cheerful.

"Doing some spring cleaning bobby?" That was the voice that has haunted me for the past 6 months. I could almost smell him from where i stood. That comforting feeling blanketed me just by hearing his voice. I sighed to myself knowing he didnt know i was here.

I took the lasanga and plated a huge piece for sam and dean, along with placing the garlic bread in the basket from earlier. I took a deep breath and took my first steps out towards the boys.

I walked up behind them where they sat at the table, i set down the plates in front of them. Both men jerked in response then our eyes met.

"(Y/N)!" Sam jumped up from his spot at the table and engulfed me in a huge hug.

"Hey sammy, its good to see you." I was geniunely happy to see him.

He pulled back and inspected me, "you look great. How are you doing?"

"Better than i was last time you saw me." I said matter of factly and im sure dean knew what incident i was talking about.

"What the hell?" Dean said still in shock i think.

"Hey dean." I said in a flat tone. His brow furrowed at that.

"How long have you been here?" He asked.

"6 months." I said over my shoulder making my way to get their drinks. When i turned around from the fridge dean was standing there behind me.

"You have been here this whole time and never contacted me? Ive been going crazy not knowing where you were." Dean sounded mad, the nerve.

I straightend my spine to stand as tall as i could, "you made it pretty clear that night what you wanted."

"Damn it (Y/N), thats not fair."

I chuckled, "lifes not fair dean, you of all people should know that. Now go back and eat. I cant stand for food to be wasted."

"We are not done here." He said through gritted teeth.

I pushed past him but turned around right before i walked out. "Yeah dean, we are." With that i placed the drinks on the table and walked upstairs.

I changed into my running clothes the same ones i wore the night me and dean had sex. He thinks he has a hold on me well im going to remind him just what he walked out on.

I hopped down the stairs and put my hair up in a high ponytail. I hooked my ipod to my armband and slipped my tennis shoes on. All eyes focused on me when i walked into the dining room.

"Im going for a run, dont stay up to late old man." I walked over to bobby and kissed his cheek.

He smiled up at me "be careful."

"Dont worry, ill be fine." I looked to sam and dean and didnt fail to notice the lust in his eyes. "If you boys are gone before i get back, its been nice seeing ya again."

Sam stood and gave me a hug and a peck on the cheek. Dean didnt move didnt even look at me. I slapped him on the shoulder, "see ya deano."

With that i made my way outside. I started stretching my muscles when i got out in the warm air. I was getting ready to start my run when i heard the front door open behind me.

"(Y/N), we need to talk." Deans voice sent a chill up my spine but i tried my best to ignore it. I closed my eyes and sighed as i turned towards him.

"Have you found parker yet?"

Dean shook his head.

"Then we have nothing to talk about." I said as i started walking up the driveway. Dean was close behind me.

"Yes we do. You cant run from me forever."

I picked up my pace to a light jog, "tell ya what. If you can keep up we can talk."

I started running faster, i knew dean didnt do running. I heard him huffing then stop all together. I smiled over my shoulder at him then put my ear buds in and cranked up my music.

When i got back to bobbys an hour later the impala was still parked in the driveway. I rolled my eyes and opened the front door. I heard the guys talking in the living room then i heard my name come up.

"I dont know what to do. (Y/N) just wont talk to me." That was dean.

"Maybe she will come around. I mean you walked out on her at the worst time in her life." I recognized that as sam. He was taking up for me.

"Did she never mention anything to you? I mean she has been here for half a year." Dean asked bobby.

"She never talked to me about anything. I wasnt going to force her." Bobby said sounding aggitated.

"You mean to tell me after all this time you two living under the same roof nothing has come up about that night?"

I heard a glass slam down on the table. "You calling me a liar?"

I figured id show my face before it got more heated. "Im back, gonna grab a shower then head to bed."

Bobby nodded and i dashed up the stairs before anyone could say anything else. After my shower i walked down stairs to get a bottle of water. The guys were talking about some kind of lore and really didnt pay me no mind.

I walked back upstairs but instead of going to bed i went into the other spare room and started sorting files and cleaning up.

I almost had all the files organized and in their own seperate piles, i just had to put them in the file cabinet. A certain file caught my eye, the name sounded so familiar. Patrick windsor, i opened the file and gasped. It was parkers father.

I started reading through the file and it had all kinds of locations where he had been at and owned. Apparently patrick was a demon as well, working for lucifer himself. I was so focused on the file that i didnt hear someone approaching.

"Couldnt sleep?" Deans rough voice sounded from the doorway. I looked up and he was sipping yet another beer.

"No, i came up here to sort through all of this." I said in a flat tone, hoping he would just go away. I didnt want to discuss anything with dean right now. Instead he walked in and took a seat in the chair right across from me.

He didnt say a word, just sat there watching me. After a few minutes it started to get under my skin. "Why are you in here?" I asked a little snippy.

He smiled, "for you." I rolled my eyes and continued placing the files in different stacks. "Come on (Y/N), you cant ignore me forever."

"Its worked for six months."

He sighed heavily and stood up. Walking over to where i was sitting on the floor. I thought he might leave but instead he sat down next to me.

"I know i hurt you, but i was only looking out for your well being." He ran a hand through his hair, "ive learned that in this life we dont get love. We dont get happily ever afters. A hunter can retire and ward off whats out there. Like bobby, he lost his wife a long time ago and has never got close to anyone since. A hunters family and loved ones are never safe."

I nodded letting him talk, this is a side that i doubt many people ever saw of dean. I felt a little honored that he would open up to me, so i let him continue.

"That night when you told me you loved me it scared the hell out of me. Not because i dont want you, because you have already been through so much. You cant and shouldnt fall for me. Youre just going to get hurt or worse."

I nodded and placed the file i was holding down beside me. "I understand where youre coming from, but you cant push everyone away dean."

He shook his head, "i dont think you do. I tried the whole leave this life behind and have a family thing. She had a son, i thought of him like my own. I loved her and for a minute i was happy. Then a demon possesed her and tried to kill her right in front of me and her son. We got her to the hospital and cas healed her but i also asked him to take away all of lisa and bens memories of me. That was hard to see a woman and kid i loved look at me a different way than they had that morning. Never knowing who i was, but it was better for them, if i had never came into their lives in the first place it wouldnt have happened. So i just made things right, the way they shouldve been."

A silent tear fell from my eyes hearing dean talk about what he has went through. I now truly understood his hesitance about getting close to people. Instead of making me hate him it made me love him that much more, but i could never act upon it again. He downed the rest of his beer and sat the bottle down next to his leg.

"Dean, im sorry for everything you have went through. I have never had someone who truly loved me so i wouldnt know how that feels." I figured since he opened up to me it was only fair that i do the same. "At first i thought parker loved me. I just got so blinded by his words. I never had a family i was in the system until i was 15, then i ran away and never looked back. I was prostituting to make rent and for a little food, then i met parker. He took me in, sweet talked me, made empty promises on marrying me having children and having anything i would ever wanted. I fell for it and that has led me to where i am now."

"You can still have that life. Get married, have a family."

I shook my head, "no parker done so much damage to me that he destroyed the chance of me ever having children."

He opened his mouth to say something but i cut him off. "I never knew what love was, until i met you. Youre just so easy to fall for, but i know now that you dont feel the same way."

"(Y/N)....."

"Let me finish." He nodded and i continued. "Just because you dont love me doesnt make you less of a person. Youre a great guy and i hope one day you can prove youself wrong."

He looked down at the floor, when he looked up his eyes had tears in them. I placed a hand on his that he had on his leg. "Its okay dean, dont beat yourself up." Just as he was about to say something sam appeared in the doorway.

"I think we may have something on parker."

@an-unhealthy-obsession