First Day

Have you done a cold shoulder part 2???

Not yet but I swear I'm working on it :-) I'm just a slow writer, lol.

JUDGEMENT DAY

If we lose Net Neutrality in the next 24 hours, blame congress. Call your lawmakers now:

202-759-7766

If we lose it guys we’re not just getting charged for using the internet but were also losing these websites

-Google

-Wikipedia

-Twitter

-Uber

-Snapchat

-Spotify

-YouTube

-Facebook

-Netflix

-Gmail

-Soundcloud

-Instagram

-ALL online games and networks

-ALL online shopping services

-ALL online classes

-ALL the porn

Just 24 hours until the choice is made. Do your part if you already haven’t. Call the FCC and tell them you don’t want to pay for social media

-CALL: 202-418-1000

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Don’t lie down and wait for results, make the results happen, we’re the people, we’re stronger than we know. Now let’s out and show it

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Writing Problems

*types a word and then sees that it has the notorious red squiggly line* you wanna fight Google Docs I know I spelled that shit right"

 *types a word and it turns out it is not an actual word* WELL THAT SHOULD BE A WORD"

“I wrote the word ‘said’ in my work 124 times FUCK”

*makes inhumane screeching noise when someone interrupts my typing midsentence*

The blinking cursor of a blank word document

*spills beverage on notes*

*cat sits on laptop*

‘I’m in the middle of writing a good chapter and my laptop is about to die and the charger is on the other side of the room, why is my suffering so real’

*stares off into space for upwards of five minutes*

‘Am I characterizing a character so well because I know the character or am I writing them as I would write myself’

A WILD WRITER’S BLOCK APPEARED

“lol who needs sustenance when I’m IN THE  Z O N E

Feeling like you will never be able to write well again

Feeling relief when you get inspired and write like crazy

That feeling of inspiration that makes you shiver and makes your nerves buzz

oneshot? more like ‘oh-shit-this-morphed-into-a-thirty-chapter-novel'shot

*more staring into space*

lol what’s dialogue

having to pee but can’t because I’m IN THE  Z O N E

being IN THE  Z O N E

Being OUT OF THE  Z O N E and crying about it

comparing myself to other writers (never do OK)

switching POV accidentally

BLANK WORD DOCUMENT

Tenses

*stares more intensely into space*

*computer starts whirring like crazy* babe I know this writing’s fire but you need to calm down

*looks into empty beverage mug* why

*sees a cliché* *cringes*

will the reader understand what I’m saying here lol I hope so

sleep? what’s that lol

*thinks about writing while at social events*

*gets inspired to write at the most inconvenient of times, such as at the dentist’s or in the shower*

*gets zero inspiration when actually has time to write*

WRITER’S BLOCK

B L A N K  W O R D  D O C U M E N T

*stares into space forevermore*

What Disney Stuff do you write about?

I can do all of the Disney movies like the Disney princesses and their other movies like Big Hero 6 and stuff like that. I can also do Marvel and Star Wars imagines. I don't know exactly all the things that Disney has done/owns but I'm sure I can do a lot of what they have done. Just ask for something specific and I'll see if I can do it :-)

Ooh um can I have an imagine where you have a fall out with Owen but then when the trouble starts you find him and you work together but at the end you get injured and you can make up the ending :-)

Sounds like a plan! But I have a question, was this an Imagine or a One-Shot request? I'm just asking because you said to make up the ending and I didn't know if you meant in a story type thing or not

Something Heavy

One-Shot: Can you do a one shot where the reader is with Zach and Gray in the back of the truck when the velociraptors are chasing them and idk, the reader almost falls out of the vehicle or whatever while trying to scare away the raptors and Zach saves her and they kiss, idk? There aren’t much Zach imagines, and he’s like, the loml

You basically fell down when the woman named Claire told you and her nephews to get into the back of the truck. Today had been a really long freaking day, mostly involving trying to not get eaten by any number of dinosaurs, and you had just about had enough of it.

You had gotten together and started fighting for your life with the boys when you were stupid enough and tried to investigate a hole in the fence and fell in. Whatever propelled the glass ball you were in wasn’t strong enough to get back up the steep hill so you turned around and went to find another way in, and thats when you saw them, in another ball just across a clearing containing five dinosaurs. You had tried to signal them about the big white one behind them but it was too late. While they slipped out from a hole in the glass you had decided it would be better to stick with them and climbed out of the door and raced after the boys. The three of you ended up jumping off of a small cliff and into a large pool of blue water until whatever kind of dinosaur that was went away.

After surviving that and then the Pterodactyls, you all thought it was best to stick together. And now here you were, all safe and sound in the back of the metal walled truck. You, Zach, and Gray all knew about the plan to use the Raptors to track the white beast and were trying to cram into the tiny window to see what was happening on Claire’s tablet. After a few minutes or so, they found it, and just when it was getting to the good part Claire decided that you were all too young to see what was going to happen next, which was probably for the best.

You and the boys were talking when suddenly the truck doors flew open and a man wearing body armor burst in, “Run! They’re coming, run-” and then he was pounced on by one of Owen’s Raptors and taken away.

All of you started yelling at Claire to get moving and almost fell out when the truck shot off. That didn’t concern the Raptors one bit though, as they used their speed and kept gaining on the moving vehicle.

You and Zach looked at each other, seemingly thinking the same thing, that you needed to defend yourselves. The two of you got up, careful not to fall out, and looked for something heavy. Zach grabbed what looked like an air tank, so you grabbed the second one. At the same time you heaved the objects out of the door, trying to aim for the reptilian figures. They sidestepped them as easily as walking around a pole on a sidewalk.

You both of you slumped down, out of ideas, when Gray yelled form behind you, “Hey! What about these?” He held up what looked like a two pronged taser.

“Yeah!” Zach said, “Turn it on, turn it on!”

“I don’t know how,” Gray replied.

Zach glanced at you, “You ok?”

“I’m fine, just go!”

You looked around for other things to throw and grabbed one of the metal boxes you had been sitting on earlier and was just about to toss it when the truck made a violent jerk to the left, tossing you off balance.

You were just about to fall over and into the grips of an awaiting Raptor when you were yanked back by the hem of your pants and into safety. Zach pulled you in and swung you around into his arms, there was a moment where it was just the two of you, standing there and looking at each other. Then, without even thinking, you smashed your lips into his, being a part of what seemed the longest and best kiss ever. Finally, the two of you parted and looked at each other, “Wow,” he said, “That was, um, it was-”

“Gross for all other parties in the back of this truck,” Gray interrupted, “And really bad timing, now come on!”

Zach glanced at you went and turned the taser thing on, taking out another one of the Raptors. You grabbed the second one and did the same thing with another one, this time making an effort to stay in the truck. When it seemed that all the Raptors were gone for now all three of you slumped down, adrenaline levels dropping back to normal.

Soon, you all met up with Owen and tried to get off the island. That didn’t work too well, but after Claire brought in the T-Rex everything else went pretty smoothly.

After all dinosaurs were gone and everyone was safe and being patched up, you went over to where Zach was sitting, “Hey,” you said, “Thanks for keeping me from being Raptor food.”

He looked up at you, “Oh yeah, um, yo- you’re welcome, I guess? I mean it was- it wouldn’t have been fun for any of us if you became Raptor food. I mean, you’re like, really cool.”

You smiled, “Thanks, you’re really cool too.”

There was a moment of silence, “So,” Zach began, “I was just wondering if, y'know, when we got out of here if you wanted to, get together some time? See a movie or whatever?”

“I would love to,” you said, grabbing a pen someone had left behind and writing your number on his hand. “Once you get a phone again, call me sometime and we can make it a date, I guess.”

He smiled, “Yeah, awesome.”

Wow, you thought, maybe you should fall out of the back of trucks more often.

Pinkie Promises

One-Shot: You have so many requests but if you have the time could you maybe write a Zach Mitchell one shot where it’s just a normal day at the park and you and Zach are supposed to watch Grey but Owen doesn’t like the idea of you two doing it because you are dating. But you do it anyways and end up losing Gray while like flirting or being all lovey dovey and they have to find him somewhere? I love your one shots and imagines awhh Announcements: I hope you all enjoy this one! It was fun to wright. Warnings: None, I’m pretty sure. Maybe mild language, it depends on who you are.

Crap.

Oh crap.

Crrraaaaap.

Hmmm, yeah… no. This is not a good thing that is happening at this very moment in time. You and your boyfriend, Zach, were supposed to be looking after his little brother, Gray. And, well… as you had said, crap. He was gone. Off into the great big sea of tropical shirts and fanny packs.

You should have listened to Owen, he told you and Zach that it might have not have been the best idea to watch Gray since you and Zach were dating. And as always he was correct. But, as they say, hindsight is 20-20. You tore at your hair with anxiety and started looking around franticly and

“Zach, Zach, we need to tell someone, ok? We need to tell someone and then they can help find him and-”

Zach grabbed you lightly by the shoulders, “Hey, hey, calm down, ok? It’s not like he can stay lost for very long. And we don’t need to tell anyone, ok? My mom would kill me and then my aunt. I can not be responsible for another persons death. Now, lets go,” and with that, you began to walk around, calling Gray’s name.

—-

It all started about an hour ago. It was a normal day for Jurassic World, sweaty park goers and screaming children. Claire had been called in to work suddenly and Owen was busy with his Velociraptors so she had asked Zach and you to watch over Gray. Owen really didn’t think it was a good idea because the two of you had been long distance dating and finally, after months, had gotten to see each other in person again after your father, Owen had gotten this job.

“C'mon, dad. It’s just for one day, and besides, whats so bad about us watching Gray.”

Owen sighed, “Because, you are a couple of in love teenagers that are gonna get distracted and lose him.”

You groaned, “I promise we won’t be that distracted, plus, you have to go to work so…”

He din’t say anything for a moment, “Fine, just don’t lose the kid please.”

You smiled in victory, “I promise. Now bye!”

“Bye,” he said, unconvinced.

—-

A few minutes later you had met up with Zach and Gray and went off to see a few of the animal exhibits, Gray geeking out and Zach and you staring longingly into each others eyes. At least thats what it seemed like. Right now you were freaking out and couldn’t remember of the details. The three of you were sitting around the fountain near the entrance to take a break. You do vaguely remember Gray asking for the two of you to hurry up so they could go see more dinosaurs, but again, Zach and you were lovey doveying up the place.

“I really missed you,” you said.

“I missed you too,” he replied.

After a minute of you two catching up, you looked around and noticed that there was a Gray shaped hole in the immediate area around you.

You tapped Zach’s arm, “Hey, where is Gray? Wasn’t he just here?”

“You sure? Maybe he just went to the bathroom or something.”

“No, now that I think about it, I haven’t seen him in a couple minutes.”

The two of you realized what happened and looked at each other slowly, “Crap.”

—-

And now here you were, the two of you were looking for the smaller boy and yelling his name around the park. You went to each of the exhibits, even to the small petting zoo, but you couldn’t find him.

You looked over at Zach, who was looking more worried by the minute, “Hey, you said, its gonna be ok. We’ll find, him, I mean, it’s not like he could have gotten eaten by anything. Heck, maybe he’s in the lost and found?”

He sighed and looked over at you, “We’ve already looked there, remember?”

“Yeah, I know. Oh, uh, what about the Rex exhibit? We haven’t checked there, right?”

“Yeah, right. Lets go.”

—-

Zach and you squinted in the low light, looking around people and trying to not be distracted by the goat outside the observatory being devoured. You tried sorting through the sounds, trying to hear the familiar voice of Gray. All of a sudden, Zach grabbed your hand and led you to the front of the crowed. You instantly let out a breath of relief as you saw the shaggy blond head of Gray.

“There you are, you little squirt!” Zach yelled over the tells of delight from the crowed, “You can’t just disappear like that, we were worried.”

The three of you made your way to the back of the crowed to have a bit more privacy, “We’ve been looking everywhere for you,” you began, “Why did you just run off?”

The younger Mitchell looked down, “I told you I was leaving. It was you two that didn’t listen because you were too busy with yourselves.”

Zach and you looked at each other in guilt, “We’re sorry, Gray. We just haven’t seen each other in a very long time and, well, we got a little distracted. I’m sorry,” you said.

Zach stepped in a moment later, “Yeah, sorry. I promise that we’ll stop being completely distracted, ok? But you can’t ever run off again, ok? Also, we’re not gonna tell mom, or Aunt Claire, ok?”

You cut in quickly, “Or my dad. Ever. We gotta pinkie promise.”

Zach smiled over at you, “Yup. It’s our little secret.”

The two of you looked hopefully down at Gray, who squinted at the both of you, “Fine, but I get half of your souvenir money and the employee discount.”

“Deal,” Zach and you said simultaneously.

He smiled deviously and stuck out his pinkie, then Zach, and then you, shaking on it while the T-Rex let out a huff from outside.

Pinkie promises are no joke.

Hi I'm the person that requested the fall out with Owen one and if you could make it a one shot that would be incredible !!! X

Ok! Sounds good. I'm on it! Thank you for clearing that up for me!

OH GEEZ OH PETES

I just watched Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them today and it was AWESOME!!! I can take requests for it now if y'all would like😁

Cold Shoulder

One-shot (if you’ve seen the Flash T.V. show): The reader is a metahuman w/ cryokinetic abilities and can’t control them, and when Barry tries to help, the reader ends up hurting him w/their powers? Basically, please give the reader an “Elsa-complex” Announcements: I really had fun with this one *sadistic laughter* and I really hope that you all enjoy. I was thinking about possibly doing a part 2 with this one, if anybody wants to request it *wink wink*. Warnings: A little bit of violence and self deprecation.

This was just NOT your day. Currently you running away from Central City PD after a simple misunderstanding. You were just going about your day at your job when a customer who’s arms were full, tripped. You had reached out and tried to catch her but, somehow, that had set off your powers. Suddenly, everything that the customer had dropped smashed into the floor into thousands of tiny, frozen pieces. The next few minutes were filled with people screaming and running away from you, and eventually, CCPD showing up, thinking you were another super villain.

You had dashed out of there, not knowing what else to do except get away from anyone else you could hurt. And that’s where you are now. In your work uniform, running away with little ice patches forming wherever you stepped. Soon you found yourself in one of the more run down places in the city, mostly just abandoned warehouses.

Ducking into one, you were about halfway through the floor when there was suddenly a red blur in front of you. One moment it was just empty space, the next there was a man in a red spandex suit in front of you. The Flash.

You stumbled back, “No, please, don’t come any closer! I don’t want to hurt you.”

Ignoring what you said, he started inching forward, approaching you like a scared animal, “It’s ok, I can help you.”

With every step he took forward you were taking two steps back, “No, no, please. I don’t know how to control it. Please, stop!”

Ice was starting to grow around you rapidly, moving out in all directions, even up the walls. The Flash looked away from you for a moment, as if listening to something, which he probably was.

After a moment he looked back at you with is kind eyes and tried again, “Please, just calm down. I’m not going to hurt you, I just want to help.”

Your back hit the wall and now you started feeling like a cornered animal, shutting your eyes you held your hands out in front of you, trying to make him back off a bit.

“Get back!” You yelled.

Suddenly, ice streaked from your hands and struck the Flash in the chest, sending him flying backwards. Your eyes shot open in shock. Oh no, no, no, no. That’s not good. You didn’t mean to do that.

Everything was quiet for a moment, then you gained back some of your senses, “F-Flash? Oh, God, are you ok? I- I didn’t mean for that to happen! I promise, I’m sorry!”

Against your urge to run away, you started inching forward, trying to see if he was ok, “Flash? A-Are you ok?”

You didn’t want to get too close to him in case your powers went off again, so you gave him a wide berth and circled around to try and see his face. He didn’t look good. His lips were starting to turn blue and what little you could see of his face was deathly white. Ice crystals formed on his eyelashes and his entire chest was encase in ice. Your hand went to cover your mouth.

You did it again. You messed up and now someone, a symbol of hope to this city, a superhero, was dying, or already dead. You did something that no super villain could do before, because you didn’t control your stupid power. While he was trying to help you, no less. That make you a super villain, you thought. You’re nothing better than a super villain. You started hyperventilating.

“I’m so sorry. I never meant for this to happen. It’s all my fault.”

All of a sudden, he groaned in response. It was so quiet that you all, almost didn’t hear it. You gasped in a sort of relief that he wasn’t dead.

You thought he tried to say anything else but before he could, police and SWAT started pouring through what seemed like every entrance. All of them had guns and they were being pointed at your head. You tried to calm yourself down as everyone started yelling at you to get down. Dropping to your knees and raising your hands, you tried focusing on the Flash, who was currently trying to move. He managed to roll over onto his back and look you in the eyes.

With one last attempt before they dragged you up and out of the building, you managed to say, “I’m so sorry.”