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can you do 6, 7 and 23 for oliver queen? I loved your other one, thank you!!!!

Of course you can :)

#6: “We had a small explosion.”#7: “I just want to hear your voice.”#23: “I can’t lose you. I can’t.”

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Diggle ran through the construction sight as fast as he could, keeping his gun aimed forward in case any of the perps jumped out in front of him.

He had lost sight of Oliver about two minutes ago, though he was sure he was doing just fine.

It was an ordinary recon mission, a couple low life drug dealers trying to sell to high school students. In fact, it was so simple that Oliver gave the rest of the team the night off.

The only inhabitant of the Arrow Cave was you, taking over Felicity’s job for the night and instructing them where to go.

“Spartan,” you said, “turn left and then left again. You’ll come up to Arrow battling a couple of them.”

He didn’t even bother to say anything back, he just kept on running where you instructed him to.

“Arrow,” you called into his coms, “Spartan is coming up in your right. The leader just took of to the left, follow him Spartan will deal with the others.”

You wanted to wish him good luck or say something funny, however at that exact moment Curtis walked in and walked directly into one of Oliver’s wracks of arrows.

The explosive ones.

Both of you ducked as two of the arrows exploded. It was only a small explosion. But it must have made a huge noise over the coms because the next thing you knew, Oliver and Diggle were shouting in their side.

“Y/N! What happened? Are you okay?” Diggle called.

You quickly explained what happened to him and he only laughed and said that he was heading back to the Arrow Cave now.

However, you had no reply from Oliver. Which worried you because you knew that he could get very worried about very small things when it came to you.

“Ollie?” you called over the coms, “You okay?”

When you did hear a reply, you immediately sent Diggle his exact location and told him to go check on Oliver.

After a few stressed out minutes (with Curtis apologizing for the burn mark now present by the arrow wracks) Diggle’s voice came through the coms again, “Y/N, you mind heading down here? Oliver’s not in the best mind set.”

You didn’t even ask any questions, just agreed and grabbed your coat to take with you.

When you arrived at his location you saw him leaning against the wall of an old warehouse. His hood was down, his mask off, his hair a mess and his eyes bloodshot.

The sad thing was, this wasn’t the first time you had seen him like this.

“Dig,” you called softly to him, “go wait by my car please. We’ll come out in a little while.”

He nodded and walked off. Leaving the two of you alone.

You immediately sat down in front of Oliver, straddling him like you had done so many times before.

“Hey Ollie,” you whispered running your hands through his hair, “what’s going on in that head of yours?”

His only reply was to wrap his arms around you and burry his head in your shoulder.

“I thought something happened to you. I heard a scream and then an explosion and my coms cut out and I couldn’t hear you and I didn’t know what happened to you and I just… I can’t lose you. I can’t.”

“Shh,” you replied, “you won’t. I’m right here. And I’m not going anywhere.”

You knew he had had a panic attack in that random alley way. You knew his legs had given way. You knew memories of his past where haunting him. You knew him better than he knew himself.

But you didn’t say you knew any of that, instead you just say there until you felt his heart rate slowly lower.

“Okay,” you said softly, not wanting to startle him, “you ready to move?”

He shook his head, which was still buried in your shoulder, “I just want to hear your voice.”

“Okay,” you said, “well we had a small explosion thanks to Curtis. Nothing big, he just walked into your explosive arrows. We really need to put those arrows somewhere safe.”

He didn’t reply, but you felt he had stopped shaking which was an improvement.

You didn’t move for a long time, but you would have stayed there as long as you needed to.

Because deep down you knew, you needed him as much as he needed you.

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I have no idea where this came from.

But thanks for reading :)

Feel free to request a prompt or an imagine. I write for the Chicago series, all D.C. tv shows as well as a bunch of book series and bands (full list somewhere on my page).

Why "doing something relaxing” does not help your anxiety

A lot of the time when people give advice intended to relieve anxiety, they suggest doing “relaxing” things like drawing, painting, knitting, taking a bubble bath, coloring in one of those zen coloring books, or watching glitter settle to the bottom of a jar.

This advice is always well-intentioned, and I’m not here to diss people who either give it or who benefit from it. But it has never, ever done shit for me, and this is because it goes about resolving anxiety in the completely wrong way.  

THE WORST THING YOU CAN DO when suffering from anxiety is to do a “relaxing” thing that just enables your mind to dwell and obsess more on the thing that’s bothering you. You need to ESCAPE from the dwelling and the obsession in order to experience relief.

You can drive to a quiet farm, drive to the beach, drive to a park, or anywhere else, but as someone who has tried it all many, many times, trust me–it’s a waste of gas. You will just end up still sad and stressed, only with sand on your butt. You can’t physically escape your sadness. Your sadness is inside of you. To escape, you need to give your brain something to play with for a while until you can approach the issue with a healthier frame of mind. 

People who have anxiety do not need more time to contemplate, because we will use it to contemplate how much we suck.

In fact, you could say that’s what anxiety is–hyper-contemplating. When we let our minds run free, they run straight into the thorn bushes. Our minds are already running, and they need to be controlled. They need to be given something to do, or they’ll destroy everything, just like an overactive husky dog ripping up all the furniture. 

Therefore, I present to you: 

THINGS YOU SHOULD NOT DO WHEN ANXIOUS

–Go on a walk

–Watch a sunset, watch fish in an aquarium, watch glitter, etc.

–Go anywhere where the main activity is sitting and watching

–Draw, color, do anything that occupies the hands and not the mind

–Do yoga, jog, go fishing, or anything that lets you mentally drift 

–Do literally ANYTHING that gives you great amounts of mental space to obsess and dwell on things.

THINGS YOU SHOULD DO WHEN ANXIOUS:

–Do a crossword puzzle, Sudoku, or any other mind teaser game. Crosswords are the best.

–Write something. It doesn’t have to be a masterpiece. Write the Top 10 Best Restaurants in My City. Rank celebrities according to Best Smile. Write some dumb Legolas fanfiction and rip it up when you’re done. It’s not for publication, it’s a relief exercise that only you will see. 

–Read something, watch TV, or watch a movie–as long as it’s engrossing. Don’t watch anything which you can run as background noise (like, off the top of my head, Say Yes to The Dress.) As weird as it seems, American Horror Story actually helps me a lot, because it sucks me in. 

–Masturbate. Yes, I’m serious. Your mind has to concentrate on the mini-movie it’s running. It can’t run Sexy Titillating Things and All The Things That are Bothering Me at the same time. (…I hope. If it can, then…ignore this one.) 

–Do math problems—literally, google “algebra problems worksheet” and solve them. If you haven’t done math since 7th grade this will really help you. I don’t mean with math, I mean with the anxiety. 

–Play a game or a sport with someone that requires great mental concentration. Working with 5 people to get a ball over a net is a challenge which will require your brain to turn off the Sadness Channel. 

–Play a video game, as long as it’s not something like candy crush or Tetris that’s mindless. 

THINGS YOU SHOULD DO DURING PANIC ATTACKS ESPECIALLY:

–List the capitals of all the U.S. states

–List the capitals of all the European countries

–List all the shapes you can see. Or all the colors. 

–List all the blonde celebrities you can think of.

–Pull up a random block of text and count all the As in it, or Es or whatever.  

Now obviously, I am not a doctor. I am just an anxious person who has tried almost everything to help myself.  I’ve finally realized that the stuff people recommend never works because this is a disorder that thrives on free time and free mental space. When I do the stuff I listed above, I can breathe again. And I hope it helps someone here too. 

(Now this shouldn’t have to be said but if the “do nots” work for you then by all means do them. They’ve just never worked for me.)

Let’s go home.

Behind The Scenes Pt. 19

Summary: The reader is Jensen’s girlfriend (fiancé) and also a cast member of the show. Discover their journey to parent hood and marriage as they go.

Author: deanwinchester-af

Characters: Jensen, Reader, Jared and Cast Cameos.

Pairings: Single!Jensen x Actress!Reader

Words: 1.8k+

Warnings: None.

Disclaimer: NO HATE TOWARDS DANNEEL!

A/N: One part before it’s hiatus for this series…  Please, check this announcement. Hope y’all like this, feedback is appreciated it.

THANKS FOR READING, ENJOY ♥

Masterlist

“I’m not leaving you alone, Y/N!” Jensen shouted.

You burst into laughter when Jensen messed up his line by saying your name. He hid himself from the camera by resting his head on your shoulder. His lips touching your neck as he laughed. Your dark curls covering his face.

“Don’t you dare to leave me alone, Jay!” You shouted with an over dramatic tone.

Everyone around you were laughing their ass off. It wasn’t any day when Jensen messed up genuinely. Usually it was just to make you laugh in the middle of a scene. Today was an exception, Jensen was messing up his lines. He step back after kissing your neck softly and getting back into his mark.

“And… Action!” Bob shouted.

You breathed in, waiting for Jensen to storm into the room with his Dean’s frustrated scowl. Jensen slammed the door open, making your character step up from the bed quickly. Jensen give you his best Dean’s hurt eyes. You sighed, acting sad because Katherine already know Dean’s knows.

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— You can’t break us // k.s.

[insp.]

For: Anon

Imagine: Being on patrol with your boyfriend Eric and best friend Four. Eric and Four argue the entire time but when Eric gets hurt, he has to ask Four to help him.

Four is your best friend, he has been since you two were in the same initiation class, he is almost 11 months older than you are, so he always treated you like his little sister. When you started dating Eric two years ago during initiation, Four definitely was not happy; he and Eric were rivals after all. You eventually convinced him that Eric wasn’t bad for you, but that didn’t stop the two of them from constantly fighting.

Today the three of you were asked to patrol the factionless portion of the city. This will be a long day.

“Good luck, kids, and take care of yourself,” Max says to the three of you as just as you’re about to leave.

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Sam and Dean have a rough time adjusting to life with their mother and younger half sister. The reader decides her time with Sam and Dean is over and decides now is the time to rescue her twin, Adam, from the cage.

I can’t keep calm

I am calm

Be calm

Stay calm

Keep calm

& Carry on

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