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This is hilarious
I’ve discovered ‘Nailed It’, a new Netflix baking show hosted by Nicole Byers, in which less-than-skilled home bakers compete in recreating fancy cakes in a bid to win $10,000. It’s like reverse Bake Off and it’s hilarious.
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@ne-gans
when the author is so amazing you’re almost scared
[same goes for amazing commenters]
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Stand Alone: Chapter 14
Rating T/M ( Language, Violence, There will be smut, Angst, Tragedy, Romance, Fluff)
[Choosing age is 16. OC transferred year after Eric. Tris and Co. came in the next year. This begins a year after Tris comes to Dauntless. Tori Wu is younger than the books but six years older than OC]
Inspired by the song; Stand Alone by Generdyn ft. Zayde Wolfe
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Stand Alone: Chapter 12
Rating T/M ( Language, Violence, There will be smut, Angst, Tragedy, Romance, Fluff)
[Choosing age is 16. OC transferred year after Eric. Tris and Co. came in the next year. This begins a year after Tris comes to Dauntless. Tori Wu is younger than the books but six years older than OC]
Inspired by the song; Stand Alone by Generdyn ft. Zayde Wolfe
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Jai Courtney photographed by John Russo for Esquire Magazine
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This guy is the reason for my exploding ovaries!!😍 (We need an emoji for that!!)
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Watching this movie “A Good Day To Die Hard” , cause I have nothing else to do but watch. ❤️
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Soldiers chapter 3
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The couch is too soft. I ended up twisting and turning, trying to get comfortable before just giving up. So I threw my pillow on the couch, wrapped the blanket around myself and laid down on the hardwood floor.
Now I’m regretting that decision. My muscles are stiff and aches as I try to sit up. I wonder how Jax is doing. This is the first time in years we have spent more than an hour tops away from each other. Eric said to not run off, but he never said anything about not going to the neighboring apartment. It’s still dark outside, so I stand up as quietly as I possibly can and walk over to his bedroom door. Pressing my ear against it, I can hear Eric’s deep, even breaths through the door. And the plotting begins.
The front door was a no-go. It locks from the inside by key, and I doubt Eric is stupid enough to leave it in here with me. I decide to check out the windows next, thanking whatever deity out there for the non-creaky hardwood floor. The windows in the livin room area doesn’t open, so I head for the one above the kitchen counter. I almost do an internal happydance when I spot the handle. While listening for any sounds coming from the bedroom on the opposite side of the apartment, I move as stealthily as I can. Crawling up on the kitchen counter before opening the window slowly and peeking my head out.
There is a narrow ledge that seems to go around the building. Grabbing a hold of the windowsill, I carefully lower my feet to the ledge. Slowly turning towards Dominic’s apartment, I’m about to take a step forward when large hands surround my wrists in a death grip and I freeze up. Fuuuuck!
“What the hell do you think you’re doing?” Eric’s voice is icy, I turn to look at him and almost wish I didn’t. He’s shirtless and his glare is lethal. Right now, I’m not sure if he wants to pull me in and yell at me, or just push me off the ledge and be done with the problem. “What did I say about running off?” “I wasn’t running off,” I say, trying and failing to keep eye contact. “I just wanted to go see Jax.” Not saying anything else, Eric reaches for me. Instead of just pulling me in by my arms, his large hands grab my waist and he pulls me inside again, placing me on the kitchen counter. My eyes wander down his body. From his broad shoulders to his toned pecks and abdominals. There’s a light dusting of hair covering his chest, and a happytrail that disappears into a pair of black sweatpants slung dangerously low on his hips. The temptation to reach out for him is high. To feel every ridge of his muscle underneath my fingertips. Though that might be highly inappropriate, considering the situation. I let my eyes drift up to his again, and his glare is still in place as he leans forward, placing his hands on either side of me. His face is so close to mine I can feel his minty breath against my skin. “I don’t care what you want. When I tell you to do something, you listen! Got it?” I give a slight nod, still dazed from checking him out. “Got it.” Eric’s eyes travel down my body before meeting my gaze again. “Good. Now put your boots on. We’re getting a head start on today.”
What Eric meant about a head start, was taking me to the training room and having me run laps. I have a feeling that he’s punishing me for my earlier escape attempt, but I suck it up and keep running.
When I approach Eric after my eighth lap, he turns to me with his impassive expression back in place. “Get in the ring.” He says, and gestures to the elevated fighting mats. “Are we going to spar?” I question him while unlacing my boots, almost giddy at the thought of having someone other than Jax to fight with. “What are the rules?” Eric takes off his own boots and step onto the mats and looks at me. “Normally it would be until one of us can’t continue. But since we’ve got other things to do today; no cheap shots and no serious damage.” I can’t stop the grin from spreading across my face. “I can live with that.” I reply as I get in my stance. My feet shoulder width apart, my left foot slightly in front of my right one and one arm covering my abdomen while the other covers my chest and part of my face. I know I’m at a disadvantage. Eric is literally twice my size, towering over me in both height and his ginormous muscles.
He strikes first, his fist coming towards my face. I duck before sidestepping, delivering my own punch to his side which he easily blocks. We circle each other a few times before I come at him. I send a left hook to his face followed by my right fist to his solar plexus. Eric blocks the first punch, but grunts as my fist connects with his abdomen. I quickly jump back again, raising my guard before he can retaliate. Though it doesn’t help much. Before I can even register it, he’s on me, sending e punch to my right side followed by one to my left. He slides his leg beneath mine, sending me tumbling down on the mat.
I groan, rolling over on my back before lifting my head. My grin is wide and I’m slightly out of breath as I look at him. Eric looks slightly surprised at my expression. “Let’s go again!”
We got in three more rounds of sparring before we got interrupted. Eric is sporting a nice bruise low on his cheek and a split lip. I’m sure my entire upper body is covered in bruises.
I’m lying on the floor, trying to catch my breath, still in high spirits from our sparring when Jax and Dominic enters the training room.
I hear Jax before I see her. “AAAACEEE!”
Still breathing heavily, I just raise my hand to wave at her. She looms over me, scanning my body with a worried expression. “Are you ok? Do I need to set something? Stitch you up again?”
“I’m fine Jax, now help me up.” She does so, grabbing both my wrists and pulls me up.
“Oh, she got you good.” I hear Dominic tell Eric, gesturing to his face.
“Are you kidding me?” I say. “I’m covered in bruises!”
Dominic raises his eyebrow at me. “You sound almost happy about that.”
“Of course I am! It’s been ages since I’ve fought someone other than Jax, I loved every second of it.”
He chuckles in response. “Well, Max gave me a call since you didn’t answer your phone.” He says turning to Eric. “The girls need to be ready in an hour, he’s summoned the faction leaders for a meeting.”
A smirk grows on Eric’s face and he looks at me with a faux happiness.
“Seems like we’re gonna figure out what to do with you two now.”
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Warrior Inside
Divergent AU Fanfic - No Divergent Hunt - No War [Scout:OC, Four, Eric POV’s]
Rating T/M - Language and later sexual content (Angst, Comfort, Family, Fluff, Tragedy, SLLLOOOOWWWW Burn, Smut: later)
Evelyn didn’t die in childbirth along with the child as Four was told. Something he finds out when she shows up for visiting day during his initiation in Dauntless. After that nothing is the same for her, Four, Eric and the city.
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Stuck on a block for any story I wanted to work on because this wouldn’t leave me alone! Hope you guys enjoy. It is really different for me.
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I very much appreciate your support and like of my fics!!! Makes my day!
You deserve all the support. Your writing is great!
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Reblog if you have read fan fiction better than some published books
Help me prove a point
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