You gasped in delight as the ink black sky lit up with color and sound. You could feel the thunderous sounds rock inside your chest, almost making your teeth clack against eachother. You smiled and looked over at them, seeing their eyes lit up brighter than the sky. A small smile graced their lips, making you feel even more happy than you already were.
You leaned towards them, trying to be heard over the fireworks, “Are you having fun?”
They looked over at you, “With you? Always.”
*Gifs Not Mine*
im not black so i won’t speak over y'all but i will gladly stand next to, behind, or with y'all. anything i can do.
I know it's super late but I want to wish peeps a happy 4th of July! And to people who don't celebrate it, I hope you're having a good day :-)
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 :-)
You can tell a lot about a person by the music they listen to. Put your MP3 player, iTunes, Spotify, etc. On shuffle and then write down the first ten songs, then tag ten people. Rule : No skipping
Tagged By: @mein1928
1) 99 Problems by H.U.G.O.
2) The Heart It Beats the Thunder Rolls by The Wind And The Wave
3) Firewall by Les Friction
4) Ticking Bomb by Aloe Blacc
5) Best Day Of My Life by American Authors
6) Riptide by Vance Joy
7) Clocks by Coldplay
8) Castle by Halsey
9) Rivers and Roads by The Head and the Heart
10) Welcome Home by Radical Face
@anonymousrobinhoodgirl @darksidecookieswithmilk @fuckyeahuncharted @lukeybabe26 @kamalas-fanfiction @never-giv-up-on-ur-dreams @theincredibleultron @organa-ic @vitaminpusher @imaginethatawriter
Can i request a one shot for Steve where Peggy comes back all better to see Steve again. And Steve spends all his time with her now and never with you anymore. You get mad and think something might be happening with them again and his feelings will come back. But your a master assassin and have nothing to be jealous of but you can’t help it because of the way Steve looks at Peggy. But you don’t realize he loves you more now your his girl now. THANKS Announcement: Sorry I keep dropping off the radar. I don’t mean to. I hope you all enjoy this though! I love you all :-) Warnings: None :Blah: = Text message
There was no sound except the ticking of the clock in the corner of the room. You sighed out heavily and turned the tv on. After a few minutes of flipping through channels and being thoroughly dissatisfied you switched off the television. Huffing out another deep sigh you leaned over and grabbed your phone off of the coffee table. You unlocked it and opened up the messages, clicking on Steve’s name.
You quickly typed out a quick message, :Hey babe. Wanna do something? I’m bored. There’s that new movie you wanted to see at the theatre, and we could grab some dinner at that new Chinese place. You can pick :-):
You leaned back into your seat as you waited for a reply. After a few minutes you heard your phone beep and quickly picked it up and read the message.
:Sorry, I can’t. Not tonight. I’m with Peggy right now. I was going to stay a while longer, could you get dinner? Don’t wait up for me.:
You stared down at the message. You sent back a half-hearted ‘ok’ and tossed your phone onto the couch. You sighed, except this time it was out of sadness, and not boredom. This had been a regular occurrence lately. Steve leaving for hours at a time to go spend time with Peggy. Ever since she had started getting better, started remembering things again, he had started spending more and more with her. You knew that you shouldn’t be jealous, but you couldn’t get the thought that there was still something between them. You had seen the way he looked at her, even after all of these years.
You chuckled coldly at yourself. You were an assassin for goodness sake, you had a thick skin, you shouldn’t be acting so jealous and childish. You really didn’t have anything to worry about. Steve wasn’t the kind of person to just turn his back on someone that he loved. Or at least you hoped that he did. Neither of you had actually said it out loud, but you knew there was definitely something between the two of you.
You shook your head, pushing those thoughts out of your mind for the time being. You grabbed your phone and hopped up off of the couch. Grabbing your jacket you headed outside, thinking about what you wanted for dinner.
—-
A few hours later, after you had eaten your dinner of sweet and sour chicken and rice and watched a movie, you heard the door open quietly. You had been dozing off but when you heard the lock being undone you forced yourself up into a sitting position. Steve came in, trying to be as quiet as possible since it was a late hour. But since you didn’t have work tomorrow, you decided to try and stay up until he came home. After he closed the door he turned back around and saw your head peaking up behind the couch.
“Oh, Y/N, I thought you would have been asleep by now,” he said, looking a little guilty.
“Nah,” you replied, “ I wanted to see you. How was your visit?”
He came over and hopped on the couch next to you, “It was ok. Peggy is still getting better. Sorry it took so long, did you eat?”
“Oh, yeah. I got you some in case you needed food once you got home. It might need to be heated up though.”
He said thank you and kissed you on the forehead. After he got his food he joined you back on the couch. He noticed your troubled look and put the food down.
“Are you ok?” He asked.
You looked up and him and sighed, “It’s nothing, I’m fine.”
He furrowed his eyebrows, “No, you’re not. I know that face, what’s wrong?”
You turned to face him, “It’s just that, well… I’m just kind of getting to maybe be a little bit jealous of you and Peggy cause you’re spending a lot of time over there now. I know I shouldn’t be but I can’t help but feel a little left out. And, I have to ask, but, are you… Do you still love her?”
He looked at you with a shocked expression but after a moment he started, “Y/N, maybe I did at one time, but now? Now I have you. I’m sorry that I’ve been making you feel left out, I haven’t meant to, it’s just that she is one the only people from my past besides Bucky, and he’s still not himself yet. I’m sorry that I haven’t been here lately, but…” He paused for a moment, looking for the right words to say, “I love you, Y/N, and only you. You make me feel something that I haven’t felt in a really long time. You are one of the most beautiful, funny, smart, and brave people I know, and I would never mean to hurt you on purpose. I’m sorry.”
You looked at him as he spoke, tears stinging your eyes as he went on. Once he was finished you saw in his eyes that he really meant it. Smiling, you hugged him, not caring that your shirt was getting soy sauce on it from Steve’s dinner. He hugged you back and you both sat like that for a moment.
After a while you let him go and fell back onto your side of the couch, “I’m sorry that I ever doubted you, it was stupid.”
He picked up his dinner and resumed eating, “You are the farthest thing from stupid, and it’s ok.”
You shut your eyes, listening to the tv in the background, the movie still playing, “Oh, one more thing.”
He quickly slurped up his noodles and looked over at you, causing you to smile at his chipmunk cheeks filled with food.
“I love you too, Spangles.”
What fandoms do you do?
It's a long post, so heads up!Movies:Jurassic Park/WorldMarvel ComicsDC ComicsJames BondHarry PotterHunger GamesThe Hobbit/The Lord of the RingsDivergentStar TrekStar WarsDisney StuffTransformersThe MartianNow You See MeIndependence DayIndiana JonesAlice In WonderlandInterstellarTerminatorSnowpiercerInglorious BastardsMad Max: Fury Road(Lots I’m Probably Forgetting, Just Ask)TV Shows:Teen WolfMarvel ComicsDC ComicsHawaii 5-0American Horror StoryThe Walking DeadFear The Walking DeadSupernaturalSherlockDoctor WhoCriminal MindsGrimmCastleOnce Upon a TimeHerosElementaryRizzoli and IslesLuciferConstantineX-FilesThe MagiciansPreacherHoudini and DoyleBlindspotVideo Games:The Evil WithinBeyond: Two SoulsUncharted 1, 2, 3, and 4!The Wolf Among UsSingularityTomb RaiderBooks:Joe Ledger seriesPercy JacksonThe Museum of ThievesMiss Peregrine’s Home For Peculiar ChildrenThere are probably a lot that I’m forgetting so all you need to do is ask! :-)
I know I'm super duper late with this but I hope everyones finals and other tests went well! And to anyone who still has them like me, good luck! I believe in all of you, stay strong!!!! You got this :-)
For my ally is the Force, and a powerful ally it is. Life creates it, makes it grow. Its energy surrounds us and binds us. Luminous beings are we, not this crude matter.
Happy Star Wars Day!
Test and Final Exam Spell so you can pass your upcoming tests.
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One-Shot: Can I have a Harley Quinn One-Shot when we wreak havoc on Gotham City? Announcements: Sorry if it’s a little short but I still hope you all enjoy! Warnings: Violence and explosions. General chaos
Screams and gunfire echoed through the night. You were panting heavily, not with fear, but with excitement. Harley cackled beside you as she shot out a window, watching the glass fall down like razor sharp snow. She looked over at you and smiled, you smiled back. The plan was simple, have as much fun and cause as much chaos as possible before Bat and Brats showed up.
Harley grabbed your hand and ducked inside a building, “Ooh,” you said, “Where we goin’ now?”
She looked back, “To the rooftop, to see our masterpiece, puddin’.”
And what a masterpiece it was. Shattered glass littered the streets, fire danced freely throughout the buildings of Gotham, the screams of terror sounded like music without rhythm or rhyme. You closed your eyes and listened. You heard Harley ‘Ooh-ing’ and 'Ahh-ing’ and the work the two of you had done that night.
You nudged her shoulder to get her attention, “I bet I can throw a grenade farther than you can.”
She grabbed one from off her belt with a competitive glint in her eyes, “Bring it on!”
You grabbed one as well, “Together?”
Harley rolled her shoulders, getting warmed up, “On three, puddin’.”
You pulled the pins, “One… Two… Three!”
You chucked it out as hard as you could and grabbed Harley’s hand, waiting for the familiar boom.
They went off at the exact same time, one creating a crater in a roof and the other toppling a billboard. The two of you laughed and whooped at the intoxicating sight of the destruction you had just caused.
“Well,” you said, “I think it was a tie.”
“You’re just sayin’ that cause you lost.”
“Nooope. A tie. This was a tie through and through.”
She chuckled, “Whatever lets you sleep at night.”
The two of you sat for another moment, again taking time to admire your destructive masterpiece. You sighed and grabbed Harley’s hand this time.
“What do you want to do next?”
“Hmm,” she thought, “How about a movie?”
“Sounds fun! We can even get candy and a soda, I’m kind of hungry.”
“Me too! Wreakin’ havoc sure does work up an appetite.”
The two of you laughed and made your way off the roof and back onto the burning street.
All throughout the movie, you still told yourself it was a tie.
I have 2 moods when writing.
Write 10 pages in one go, holy shit, my hands won’t stop moving, Imma get this fic done in like 2 hours WUT
I forgot how to English, oh god, write one sentence, watch 3 movies, write another sentence, the ideas are there but they just won’t come out how the frick do I end this, this Word Document has been open for over a week WELP
Are you writing a cold shoulder part 2 because it's amazing omg
Yes I am and thank you so much!
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.
*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*
IT DOES NOT MATTER WHAT KIND OF WRITER YOU ARE YOU CAN BE WRITING: POEMS, FANFICS, IDK NORMAL FICS, NOVELS, SHORT STORIES, IDK ANYTHING!! JUST REBLOG!!!
Hello! Can I have a one-shot where Bruce Wayne takes in the reader because they've been through a traumatic experience? And the reader won't leave their room in Wayne Manor, because they're really scared, so Alfred comes in and talks with them and comforts them? Sorry if that's confusing.
Aww! This one sounds really sweet, I love it! Man, Bruce Wayne needs to stop adopting kids.
*Gif Not Mine
You let out a slow, shaky breath and interlaced your fingers together. You don’t know what happened. All you remember is leaving your home and the rest is just blacked out. You woke up in a holding cell and a cop telling you that you were charged with murder.
Currently, you were sitting in an interrogation room with your hands chained to the table. For hours you had been interrogated but again and again you told them that you couldn’t remember a thing.
Sighing again you heard the door open and looked up. Three men entered. A cop, and two others in suits, one of them was blind, guessing from his dark glasses the and walking stick.
The man with the glasses spoke first, “Hello, my name is Matt Murdock and this is my partner, Foggy Nelson. We’re here to help.”
Ok, so I lied. Just a little bit though. I did not get the chance to post the master list when I said I would and I'm sorry. I'm still working out some kinks with it right now. Sorry again but I truly am trying to get it on here! Thank you all for being patient with me! :-)
Happy Easter to anyone who celebrates it! And to people who don’t, I hope you had a lovely Sunday:-) Loves to all of you!
Masterlist?
I am working on that currently. It should be up soon! Either tomorrow or Tuesday if possible :-)
Can you do a part two to poisoned donuts??
Of course I can!
I hope you're all enjoying yourselves and doing well! I just wanted to gently remind all of you that I still do Drabbles/Gif Imagines and I've wanted to try out Text Imagines! I haven't done Drabbles in a while and I haven't gotten the chance to try text imagines so I'm excited for those! Anywho, I love and appreciate each and every single one of you!!!
Can you do an imagine where the reader and Derek are on a date but the pack didn't really like her bc they thought there was something "suspicious" about her so they sabotage the date in order to find out what she is. She gets fed up & leaves, since dere K really likes her he gets mad at the pack and tries to get her back?! I'm sorry if it's confusing.😁 but thanks!
Ooh, this sounds like a fun one! It has been added to the list! :-)
Hey:) can I get a teen wolf one-shot where y/n is immune to kanima venom and the pack start getting suspicious of her? I know it’s older but please and thank you?:3t Announcements: I hope you all enjoy! Warnings: None
Cooking class. At the great Beacon Hills High School, this was the class of inedible food and mysterious fires. Today, the entire class was currently learning how to make homemade donuts. The teacher looked warily at the entire class, just waiting for someone to somehow maim themselves with boiling grease.
Suddenly, you were tapped on the shoulder. Turning around you came face to face with two eager looking boys. One had black, wavy hair and the other had shaggy brown hair. You had some other classes with the two of them. Scott and Styles.
“Hey guys,” you said casually, “What’s up?”
They shared a look with each other that didn’t go unnoticed by you, “Hey, Y/N,” Styles began, “We were just wondering if you would be the, uh, test subject for our stuff? I-I mean our donuts? Scott’s a wimp.”
You raised an eyebrow and looked at Scott, who hit Styles on the arm but quickly regained his cool, “I-yeah, uh, sure.”
You squinted your eyes at the two boys. You went over the pros and cons quickly in your head. Pro: Free donut. Con: Donut being offered by two boys acting like they had something they were hiding.
After a moment of contemplation, you sighed, “Why not?”
They nodded and turned their backs to you. They looked like they were doing something and whispering but you couldn’t see or hear what they were doing. Suddenly they spun around, donut in Scott’s hand. You found it odd how they kept doing things in sync, like they were linked telepathically or something. It looked like the donut had some sort of glaze on it. Scott thrust out his hand, shoving the donut in your direction.
Shrugging, you carefully took the food out of his hand, trying to not get the glaze on your hand. You brought it up to your mouth and took a small bite, expecting the worse. When you didn’t immediately die from tainted donut you looked up at Scott and Stiles. They were looking at you a little wide eyed and with open mouths, like you had just grown a third eye or something.
Furrowing your eyebrows in concern you asked, “What? Did you guys poison this thing or something? Should I be worried?”
Looking like they just got caught with their hands in the cookie jar, they tried to recover, “Oh! Ha! Of course not! Why, uh, why would think that? Ha! Well, thanks, got to fry things, later!”
They went back do actually doing their work and you just shrugged and went back to doing yours. Although, you didn’ t eat the rest of the donut.
—
The pack sat in Derek’s apartment, contemplating what they had just learned. A seemingly normal human was immune to the Kanima venom.
“So, what does this mean?” Scott began.
Derek sighed in frustration, “I don’t know,” he looked around at the group of people around him, “But it can’t mean anything good.”
COLD SHOULDER PART 2 PLEASEEE
YAY!!! As soon as I can get it up :-) (Hehehehe)
Part 2 of cold shoulder??? I loved it so much omg
YES YES YES! Coming up as soon as I can!
One-Shot: Could you do a one shot of Jurassic from Zach’s point of view, where he’s sneaking out to go out at night but Owen catches him and pulls him by the ear back to house? Announcement: I hope you all enjoy! Warnings: Mild language, just to be safe. Mention of alcohol
The house was quiet, the only sounds were the even breathing of the sleeping forms and the quiet footsteps of the sneakiest person in the world, me. I mean really, I could be a freakin ninja I’m being so stealthy. Gray and I are spending some time with Aunt Claire and Owen while our parents are on a couples retreat trying to save their marraige. It isn’t so bad, Claire has a pretty nice house. The only downside is that Owen and Claire are being all mushy gushy around eachother. To be honest it wasn’t all that hard to sneak past them when they were buried in each others eyes.
I slowly made my way down the stairs, avoiding the creaky ones, and on to the carpeted ground floor. I held my breath for a few moments, listening for anyone who might be getting a late night snack. It was around 10 at night and I’m about to hit the town with some friends. I made my way to the front door and oh so quietly turned the lock and opened the door. With the door safely closed behind me I allowed myself a small chuckle and started walking down the block where I told my friends to pick me up.
Still with a smile on my face I made it as far as the end of the driveway, when I heard him.
“Zach? I thought you were in your room? Where are you going, kid?” Owen said.
I cursed in my head and turned around. Sure enough, Owen was on the other side of Claire’s car, working on his stupid motorcycle.
“Oh, nothing, y'know, just coming outside for some fresh air-”
It was at this exact moment when the idiots I call friends decided to drive up and start yelling, “Hey man! Hurry up, we about to get fu- Oh, dude! Is that your dad? Let’s get our of here!”
And with that clever remark, they sped off, leaving me with a very confused and slightly angry Owen. He suddenly looked like he put two and two together and started glaring at me.
“You were sneaking out? To do what?”
The ground suddenly looked real interesting as I replied quietly, “Just a party at a friends house, it’s no big deal, I wouldn’t have gotten drunk or anything.”
“There would have been alcohol? I don’t really have any authority around here, but I think I am correct in assuming you’re grounded.”
I sighed, “Oh what ever will I do.”
That seemed to set him off. All of a sudden Owen stood up and made his way over to me, wasting no time in grabbing my ear like you would see in a movie and dragging me into the house. It would have almost been comical if I didn’t think my ear was going to be ripped off.
When we got inside Owen led, well, dragged me into the living room and told me to sit on the couch.
I only thought one thing. Aunt Claire is gonna kill me.