#SAM?! SAM ARE YOU OKAYY SAM WHAT THE FUCK

[localsamalicer]

18 dead 23 injured (Sam is in one of those categories too)

[shitideas]

the end | stu macher x reader

summary: on the 30th anniversary of maureen prescott’s murder, stu comes back to kill one last time. what he doesn’t know is that his presumably dead girlfriend, and billy’s sister, will come back to end everything herself.

warnings: okayy, this one is a lot. so: murder, knives and guns, suicide, angst, swearing, lmk if there’s something i missed! it’s kinda shit tbh but i was thinking about this a lot bc i am a firm believer that stu’s alive!! also she/her pronouns used for reader.

it was september 28th, 2026. the 30 year anniversary of maureen prescott’s murder.

his forearm tightened around tara’s neck, holding the old knife to her throat. her sister stood in front of them, hands in the air with his gun pointing right at her. sidney watched the scene from the ground, cluthing onto the deep stab wound in her stomach, trying to stop the bleeding. a tear slipped down her cheek, wishing a miracle would happen to finish all of this. by now, he had killed almost everyone in the building.

when he took the old, busted up mask off of his face, sidney almost fainted. she thought she was having a nightmare for a brief moment. moments later, his knife was deep in her stomach and he was looking directly into her eyes.

his goal was to have only two survivors, samantha carpenter and himself. i mean, he could never kill her, he would hate himself forever. the only thing that didn’t go to plan was the fact that he didn’t commit all of the murders, and he didn’t know who did. he couldn’t say he wasn’t freaked out by that, but he hadn’t given it much thought. he was focused on his goal, to finish what had started in 1995.

he was about to push the knife into the squirming girl’s skin when a gunshot was heard in the distance. he knew somebody would come barging in soon. so he proceeded with what he was about to do.

his knife cut her throat in one swift motion. he pushed her to the ground and watched as her life left her body, listening to the loud screams her sister and sidney let out.

he smiled to himself, “you’ve still got it, stu.”

sam tried to come to tara’s side, but he shot her in the leg before she could move. she screamed in agony. the whole building was echoing with cries of the young woman.

sidney was slowly losing consciousness, cursing herself for not hugging her kids tighter when she left.

but then, another gunshot was fired.

except this one was fired right into the wall next to his head.

he raised his gun at the new person in the room. they wore the same black coat he did, and had an equally beat up mask on their face.

“take the fucking mask off you piece of shit! you think you can come barging in here and ruin everything for me?!”, he yelled.

“stu, stu, stu…why so angry? i always thought billy was the hot-headed one…guess i was wrong”, the person spoke through a voice changer.

“i mean, there’s no need to insult me…i helped you kill those people after all.”

“so you’re the dick that jumped in on my shit. this was supposed to end with me you fuck! i don’t need some random kids ruining my plans!”

“i’m not just some random kid, stu. and it will end with you, don’t worry.”, they said before reaching up for their mask.

the mask fell to the ground, and stu macher’s face fell in shock. he lowered the gun and just stared at the person in front of him.

“have you missed me?”

the voice of y/n loomis echoed through the room. stu let a tear fall down his scarred face, quickly wiping it away.

sidney was out cold on the floor, leaving only sam. y/n’s eyes flickered to sidney, noticing she was breathing. she smiled, glad sidney was going to be alright.

“you’re samantha. it’s good to finally meet you.”

sam stared at her, barely processing what the hell is going on. didn’t y/n loomis die in 1996?

stu walked over to y/n, her gun pointing at him.

“put the gun down, y/n.”, he said in a soft voice. she missed his voice so much.

she looked at him through her eyelashes, slowly lowering the gun. he cupped her face with tears in his eyes and kissed her, rubbing his thumb on her chin. she kissed him back, placing her hand on his scarred cheek. she ran her fingertips over the old cuts, her mind taking her back to the night of horror he and her brother caused.

she pulled away and he pressed his forehead against her’s.

“i thought we killed you. i couldn’t forgive myself for thirty years.”, he spoke in a hoarse voice.

she gave him a small smile before pushing him away, leaving the man with a puzzled look on his face. she raised her gun again, pointing at him, and walked over to sam.

“sam, i am so sorry you’re a part of this messed up bloodline. and i hope you can find peace after all of this is over.”, she spoke softly, looking at her niece from above. she was holding her sister’s hand, sobbing quietly to herself. she watched her aunt with a dazed look, barely nodding at her words.

“y/n, what are you doing?”

“it’s about time this ended, don’t you think, stu?”, she turned to look at him, tears forming in her own eyes. they were glossed with fear, but at the same time certainty. she knew this had to be done.

“isn’t that why you joined in? i’m going to kill this bitch and then it’s over. you and i leave. together.”, he said pointing his knife at sidney.

y/n looked at the floor and smiled to herself weakly. he was always such a lapdog to her brother. always doing whatever billy wanted.

“you know, stu, billy’s dead. you no longer have to go along with everything he says and wants.”

“i’m doing this for myself. you killed people, y/n. i know you want to finish this off.”

“i do. but i only killed people who deserved it. and i am going to finish this off.”, she pointed the gun directly at his head, biting her lip to stop a sob from coming out of her.

his eyes widened with realisation. he moved towards her but stopped once he realised she was serious.

“y/n don’t be stupid..you can’t kill me. you won’t be able to live with yourself.”, he uttered in a broken voice.

“you’re right. i won’t be.”, she stuttered, finally letting the tears fall from her eyes.

“no…y/n. please don’t do this. i have to finish what we started.”, he pleaded.

“stu, this will only continue to happen if you’re alive. this should’ve stopped with you and billy dead in 1996. and as much as i would love to run off and spend my life with you…i know that that’s not how it’s supposed to be.”, she said, sobbing.

she loved stu. for all of these years she spent in hiding, a part of her wished that her brother’s knife had killed her that day. she always knew he intended for her to live, to escape, but when she realised that her brother and her boyfriend were behind the horrors of woodsboro, she wanted to be in the ground with them both. she hated herself for carrying the loomis name, and she hated herself for loving a macher.

stu’s baby blues found her’s with a sad look. he also knew this had to be done, deep inside of him. but he was crazy after all. he didn’t care what was right. the gun from his hand fell to the ground in defeat, and so did the knife from his other hand. he walked closer to y/n. he wanted to see her face. he wanted that to be the last face he saw before his death. she was the only person besides billy who ever made him happy, who gave him a purpose. and all of these years he was planning how he was going to end this and bury himself in his own sorrow and despair. he couldn’t live without her. but the world couldn’t live with him.

so he let a small smile creep onto his lips in defeat.

“i love you y/n. i’ll always love you.”

“i love you too stu.”, she muttered. her face was red and her eyes were puffy.

she screamed loudly before shooting. the cries that left her were like nothing you’ve ever heard. she fell to her knees and crawled to his lifeless body, cupping his cheek and burrowing her head into his neck, letting out loud sobs.

“i’m so sorry stu. i’m so sorry.”,she cried.

sam watched from behind, barely comprehending what she just saw. she didn’t know wether to feel sorry for y/n, or happy that she killed him. her hand was wrapped around tara’s, wishing that y/n would’ve came in the room minutes earlier.

y/n turned her head to look at sam.

“take sidney and leave.”, she whispered.

sam stared at her in disbelief, “i can’t just leave my sister here!”

y/n turned fully and pointed her gun at the girl.

“i said, take sidney and leave. now.”

sam shook her head with tears in her eyes and got up. the pain in her leg was sharp, but she managed to go to sidney and drag her up. she looked at her aunt one last time and nodded before leaving as fast as she could.

once sam was gone, y/n was left alone with stu. she hated herself for what she just did. but she knew that her niece would be safe now that he’s gone. but she wasn’t finished yet.

she placed a soft kiss on stu’s lips before hugging him one last time.

“see you in hell.”, she thought to herself before bringing the weapon up to her head and finishing what her brother had started.

everything was finally peaceful. and it will be peaceful for eternity.

//notes//

THIS IS SO BAD LMFAOO but i’ll get better i promise🙏🙏it was a good idea just shit execution…if you guys want like one shots or a story from when they were teens lmk i’d love to write that!! okay byeee thanks for reading this trash!!🫶🏻🪼

[deathliestc]

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[sohmiya]

okayy, so I read your last answer to the hcs I sent you (which ofc I smiled and screamed at!!) at 3am, and then again at 7am—so bc I only read it mere hours ago, here's my insecure sidenote of: I hope you enjoy reading these and don't find my presence in your inbox annoying <3

now that's out the way, i have more hcs! but for your other pairings too bc i love them sm soo i have a feeling this will get really long asdfghjkl.

Miko x Evren

At every appropriate opportunity, I just see Ev casually pulling Miko to sit in his lap. Like, just takes her hand, pulls her towards him and she just falls into his lap. I imagine it happens so often, even when one of them are in mid-conversation, and it's just so normal to them that they never bat an eyelid.

Which brings me to them being this — x

Alsoo, I imagine the two of them going to this huge, renowned formal event together, and Ev's all dressed up in his suit and he's waiting for Miko to her finish and then she'd come out and say "so, how do I look?" and Evren would be genuinely starstruck (haha, our starstruck pairing <3), all his feelings and thinking 'omg, I can't believe you're my girlfriend'

So he'd wrap his arms around pull her to stand between his legs and go "you look breathtaking" and then he'd wait for a second before saying "you know, we can stay home. we don't have go, we can just stay here and chill" and I see Miko smiling and arching a brow like "we have to go, besides, would you say the same thing if we were going to a Grammy award show where you were nominated?" bc she'd know how much he wants to win one and Evren would look up at her with pretty hooded eyes, and he'd be feeling all soft and romantic and whisper "oh, Sanada" and then he'd kiss her hipbone and say, "i'd take you over a Grammy any day" — see in my head this is an event they have to go to, but if they didn't then Ev would definitely be on his fucking knees...happily.

Ooo, and I imagine Evren chilling with his parents one day and casually saying "Miko says she wants us to have what you two have and I agree" and it's just a really cute family moment bc I see Rosa and Javier looking at each other and smiling like 'we did such a good job with him and we're happy that he's happy'

Cy x Frankie

Crushing stage: I imagine Frankie getting into training early one morning and Cypress is there and he's sitting there with a Starbucks cup and calls out a "hey" to her and when she approaches he slides the cup across the table and it's matcha. and Frankie's all 😧 "you got me a drink?" and Cy just goes "Evren mentioned that you like them" and then he just walks off like it's the most normal thing in the world and like he wasn't overthinking that whole interaction.

Alsoo the first time Frankie takes Kenzo to nursery, I imagine him holding like three of her fingers bc his hand is so small and he's casually saying "and Cypri says he really likes you" "and Cypri says you're prettyyy" "and Cypri—" and then Kenzo gets distracted by a butterfly or something and then doesn't finish the rest of his sentence.

But alsoo Cy inviting Frankie over and they're casually talking and whatever, but she's been really tired bc of matches & practice and stuff, and she ends up falling asleep. I see Cy carrying her to his bedroom so she can sleep comfortably, and probably leaves one of his sweaters beside her so she can change if she wants to when she wakes up.

Sam x Milan

I see Sam asking Milan something like "so what did you wish for at 11:11? it can't be tennis related!" and he thinks about it for a second, debates whether to tell her and just goes "that's easy, I wished for you. for us. what else would I wish for?"

But alsoo like the two of them sending each other good luck messages before their matches <3

Bc Milan likes photography, I always think that he'd have a separate insta account with the username @/filmbymilan and it's a whole load of pictures, but there's a whole highlight story section just full of pictures of Sam.

I also see them still being best friends whilst in a relationship so stuff like this — x

And alsoo those hugs at the airport when they're waiting for each other. Milan's arms around Sam, the spinny hugs, the muttering into the crook of your neck like "I missed you, did you miss me?" "ew, definitely not (affectionate)" <3

Lizzy x Léa

It's canon that Lea gets flustered by a hand on the thigh and I imagine Lizzy not knowing and just puts her hand there at some point and Léa just goes '...asdfghjjkl 🤯' and can't speak for a few seconds and then Lizzy would be all smiley and go "hey, you okay?" and Léa's just chokes out "yeah, yep, yes...fine" which is odd bc she never really gets flustered.

Bc Léa loves baking I imagine her going "Liz, I made cake! wanna try some?" and I imagine Lizzy finding it really cute bc Léa's only other obsession is football so baking's a sweet difference.

Léa also has a younger twin brother called Leandro, I see him getting on with Lizzy just bc Leo's a bit like sunshine and when they meet for the first time I imagine Leo being all "so my sister finally admitted she had feelings for you, about fucking time. she was so nervous for her first date with you" which Léa counters and the two of them probably have a mini argument lol

I always see Léa being super professional when it comes to training, but when with Lizzy, when they're away from others, she's confident and sweet. so when they're back home, as soon as they walk through the door Léa would be like "you played really well today, and you looked beautiful, and I've been thinking about kissing you all day" and she'd say it all in a really quick breath bc half the time she's still shocked that Lizzy's her girlfriend.

STOP I ENJOY THESE SO MUCH YOU NEVER ANNOY ME!!!!!!

the way that first hc instantly gave my butterflies 😩😩😩 no cause i can imagine it in my head so clearly like miko is rambling about something and like mid-ramble, evren momentarily interrupts her to mumble “come here” or he stretches out a hand to signal her to come closer and miko just keeps talking while getting cozy on his lap then she pauses for a bit to make sure her position isn’t killing his legs like “this okay?” and evren just nods then miko continues her rambling shzjjssjsjs they’re so cute UGH AND THAT PIN!!!!! let me save that to their section rq 🏃🏻‍♀️

"oh, Sanada" and then he'd kiss her hipbone and say, "i'd take you over a Grammy any day"

UNGHHH he just knows the words to say 🫦 no because depending on how persuasive evren could be, miko wouldn’t mind being “fashionably” late……. 🫣 DJDSNFBSJSJ

no but yeah i totally headcanon them having at least one event they were late to and they were so focused on fixing their appearance afterwards that miko didn’t realize she forgot to put concealer over a hickey on her neck until she caught someone (i wanna hc this is cy DJSJJS) giving her a displeased look and miko was like “yes?” and they subtly point to their neck then miko went 😳 and abruptly stood from her seat to go to the restroom. minutes later, evren texted her “what’s wrong? do u need anything” and she replied “I SAID NO MARKS” “oh shit sorry. who saw?” “CYPRESS” “LMAO💀”

"Miko says she wants us to have what you two have and I agree"

my heart swells every time i remember how open and trusting evren is to his parents that he literally says things like this to them i love him so much 😭😭😭😭

also OMG💡 imagine evren inviting miko over to have dinner with rosa and javier and miko’s like “are you sure?” “yeah my mom actually asked me to ask you” and like how can she say no to the number one acevedo in her heart 😩 and like everything went well, the dinner was amazing, rosalie was welcoming to miko as always and in miko’s head, dad!javier >>>> manager!javier shsjakdks then later into the night, evren and miko are in the living room just talking about whatever not paying attention to whatever’s on tv, completely oblivious to rosa and javier watching them in adoration and talking about how “they remind me of us when we were younger” 😭😭😭😭💘💘💘💘💘💘 UGHHHHHHH I NEED THEM TO GET BACK TOGETHER

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Frankie's all 😧 "you got me a drink?" and Cy just goes "Evren mentioned that you like them" and then he just walks off like it's the most normal thing in the world and like he wasn't overthinking that whole interaction.

THE WAY THIS MADE ME LAUGHFHSHSSJJS CYPRESS IS SO ANNOYING frankie would be sat there just thinking “??????? what just happened” 😭😭😭😭😭😭 but when she recovers from the confusion you bet your ass she’s smiling to herself <333 unfortunately for cypress, frankie’s bestie evren WILL hear about it >:)

frankie would also want to return the favor but instead of offering to pay for his drink next time like a normal person, she would obviously try to please her crush idol like “i found a filipino restaurant not far from here, do you wanna check it out with me?” then she’d realize it probably sounded like she was asking cy out so she’d add “you know… as a thank you for the drink” 🤭

"and Cypri says he really likes you" "and Cypri says you're prettyyy" "and Cypri—" and then Kenzo gets distracted by a butterfly or something and then doesn't finish the rest of his sentence.

kenzo having the attention span of a puppy 🥹🥹🥹 but also frankie would be like “what did cypri say….. 👀” HDJSKSKS she would bring it up to cypress like “kenzo said you really like me” and cypress just cracks a smile because he already expected his brother to be a blabbermouth then he says “you already know that” “he also said you think i’m pretty” “i do” “what else? 👀” “you’re just fishing for compliments now” and frankie dramatically raises a hand to her ear “and i’m still not hearing any” sdjsjdjsjsk peak babygirl bf silly little guy gf

Cy carrying her to his bedroom so she can sleep comfortably, and probably leaves one of his sweaters beside her so she can change if she wants to when she wakes up.

SIGHHHHHHH i read “cy carrying her to his bedroom” and let out a sob because that should be me 💔💔💔 but imagine him tucking frankie in bed then giving her a kiss on her head then whispering “sweet dreams” 😩😩😩😩😩😩😩 however, leaving his sweater for her to wear was a huge mistake. he’s never getting it back 😼 sjfjsjsk but yeah they do have similar fashion sense so i’ve always hc’d frankie stealing from his closet <3

also slightly unrelated but also related to sleeping frankie. i hc cypress wanting to surprise her at least once with breakfast in bed but he never could because frankie isn’t a deep sleeper. like shortly after cy gets out of bed, she reaches over to his side trying to search for him. then she gets up and finds him in the kitchen and goes “what are you doing?” and cy just sighs “i was gonna surprise you with breakfast” “you should’ve said so” “then it wouldn’t be a surprise” “i can act surprised” then her goofy ass fakes a gasp, “see?” djfjskdksksk but when she’s really tired after consecutive days of intense training, she tends to sleep in on off days and when cy wakes up a bit too early, he stays in bed for a few more hours just so he doesn’t wake her up and she can get more sleep <3

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"that's easy, I wished for you. for us. what else would I wish for?"

OUGHJH HES SO CUTE <3333 sam’s nosy ass would be like “okay that’s cute. now tell me what you really wished for” then i just know in my heart milan would pull a whole “if i tell you then it won’t come true” then sam would just roll her eyes and grumble “fine” but internally she’s blushing shfjskdsk

AND YES i hc them sending each other good luck texts too!!! especially if milan’s playing against dj*k*vic a player that sam absolutely hates, she texts him “good luck!!!! BEAT HIS ASS” lmaoo and sometimes she sends him selfies in his merch or something (i like to hc that a huge sports brand sponsors him hehehe)

there's a whole highlight story section just full of pictures of Sam

😭😭😭😭😭 sam would 100% buy one of those instax printers to print some of the pictures in the highlight to put in her phone case then another in her wallet then keeping the rest in a mini album or taped on a journal which she takes with her wherever especially when it’s like tournament season or something and they can’t be physically together <33 if she ever does one of those “what’s in your bag?” videos, the mini album is definitely one of the things in her bag and i can imagine her getting sidetracked for a bit and going on a tangent about milan sjdhsjdsh

and omg i can totally see them taking pictures on security cameras or convex mirrors in convenience stores <3

AND THE AIRPORT HUGS 😭😭😭😭😭 i can imagine milan dropping his bags to catch sam and after a while he’s still not letting go and sam’s laughing like “people are staring” and he just goes “they’re just jealous” ughhhhh they make me sick!!!!!!!!!!!! 😩😩💘💘💘💘

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HELPPPP THE THIGH TOUCH SHAHWJAJW the way lizzy would react the exact same way if it were the other way around. i love how in the crushing stage half the things they do is just panic around each other 😭😭😭😭😭

ALSO lea and lizzy baking and being domestic <3333 and because they’re two idiots who always get each other flustered i can imagine in the crushing stage one of them licks the batter off their finger and the other person goes 😳 DHDJSJSJS in the relationship stage i just know they’re that couple who make out while waiting for the cake to finish baking 🤭🥰🥰

"so my sister finally admitted she had feelings for you, about fucking time. she was so nervous for her first date with you"

in my head lea is suuuuper smooth that lizzy literally had no clue she was nervous on their first date and as soon as leandro exposes his sister, lizzy looks at lea like “oh??? 😏” as if lea won’t easily fluster her back in a matter of seconds LMAO

"you played really well today, and you looked beautiful, and I've been thinking about kissing you all day"

lea………. 🧎🏻‍♀️ you can bet they’re kissing right after that LMAOOO

if they haven’t made out in the locker room before, lizzy’s changing that asap. like after training, she takes her time gathering her things and getting ready to leave on purpose knowing lea’s waiting for her. as soon as everybody’s gone, lea’s like “are you ready to g-” then lizzy’s kissing her <3

[ohbuckie]

b!bucky drabble about the day or so after the breakup??? from his perspective just dealing with the aftermath if that makes sense bc i love to make men suffer <3

OKAYY

bassist!bucky x fem!reader

wc: 988

warnings: suicide mention, angst, drug mention

He’s lost today. His nose is stuffed, his eyes are puffy, his head is pounding.

Steve wakes him up. “Advil?” He holds a couple in his outstretched right hand, and a bottle of water in his left.

Bucky takes them from him, nodding. He swallows the pills dry, but sips from the water bottle anyway. Gulps, rather.

“How are you feeling?” His friend asks.

“Like somebody is sitting on my chest and holding a pillow against my face.”

“I’m sorry.”

“Whatever.”

“Feel like sight-seeing today?”

Amsterdam is a beautiful city. They have two days before their next show to explore. Bucky was excited to hold your hand and pull you around the cobblestone roads into cafés and gift shops.

“No. Feel like fucking killing myself today.”

“Not funny.”

“Wasn’t kidding.”

“Call your mom.” Steve suggests. Bucky never lets him in until after his mom has already broken down his first wall.

“I don’t want to talk to her.”

“You need to.”

“What’s she gonna say? That I’m stupid? I already know that.”

“You need to.” He repeats again.

Bucky glares at him. “Fine. Get out. I’ll call her.”

“You don’t get to snort a line beforehand.”

“Fuck you.”

“Fuck you. Where is it? In your bag?”

“No, in a balloon up my ass.” He sits up for the first time today and closes his eyes while his head rushes.

“You’re a dick. Call your mom.”

“I will.” He says, sincerely this time.

Steve finally leaves him alone, closing the door behind himself to give Bucky the privacy that he needs.

It’s a little past noon in Holland, which means six o’clock in the morning in New York. His mom will be awake, so he swallows his pride and calls her.

“Hello, James.” He can hear her smiling.

“Hi.” He can’t even fake enthusiasm. He can already feel his throat tightening like he’s about to cry.

“What’s wrong?”

She can always tell.

“She left me.” His voice cracks.

“What?”

“She left me. Y/N. She flew back home. She’s moving out. She dumped me.” He takes a shaky breath and lets his eyes well up with tears that silently fall down his cheeks. He wishes you were here to rub his back and kiss his head.

“Why?”

He knows that what she really wants to ask is, “What did you do?”

“Because I’m an asshole.”

“You’re not an asshole, Bucky-”

“I am. It was my fault. I just don’t know what to do now. I can’t stay here. I can’t go on stage. I need to come home, mama.”

“No, James, you can’t come home. It’s only a couple more weeks and you’ll be back. If you come home you’ll shut everyone out. You can’t do that. You need to stay, sweetie.”

“I can’t do it.”

He’s really crying now, sniffling and wiping his eyes, hoping the rest of the band can’t hear how pathetic he sounds.

“You can. You need to. You’ve done much harder things.”

“No, I haven’t.”

“This feels so big right now, Bucky, but you just need time.”

“I don’t want time, I want my girlfriend back.”

“I know, honey. I’m so sorry this is happening. I don’t know what to say.”

“You don’t have to say anything. I just…I need to go. Eat some breakfast or something. I just have to go.”

“Be safe. If you need help, get help. Your friends would do anything for you.”

“I know.”

He knows that she’s worried he’ll hurt himself, but he doesn’t promise that he won’t.

“I love you. I don’t know what I would do without you. Call me if you need anything. Doesn’t matter what time it is, okay?”

“Okay. I love you too, mom. I’ll see you in a few weeks.”

He can’t stand. Well, physically, he can, but mentally, he doesn’t have the willpower. He lays back down and pulls his blanket above his shoulders, turning on his side so that his back faces the curtain that separates him from the hallway.

He thinks of just two nights ago, when you slept beside him in this bed, wearing his hoodie and snoring lightly against his chest.

Somebody opens the door to the cabin in which the bunks are. “I made breakfast, if you want some. Scrambled eggs, bacon, toast.” It’s Sam.

“No, thanks.”

“You should put something in your stomach.”

“I don’t want to.”

“I’ll save you some.”

“Thank you.”

The door doesn’t close, though. Instead, somebody pulls his curtain to the side, revealing his state of agony to the world. Well, to the center aisle, at least.

“Scoot over.” Natasha insists.

“Nat-”

“Now.”

He sighs and makes room for her, letting her crawl under his blanket, where he lays in just his boxers. He can’t be fucked to put on clothes today. It’s a miracle that he’s speaking to anyone at all.

“Talk to me.”

“I don’t have anything to say.”

“Can I hug you?”

He nods, and she wraps her arms around him, pulling his head against her chest. He just closes his eyes, sniffling and trying his hardest not to cry, like he’d planned on doing when he laid back down.

“You can cry, Bucky. It’s okay.” She says softly, gently holding the back of his head and resting her chin on top of it.

“I don’t know what to do.” He sobs.

“I know. Don’t even think about it, okay? Just feel sorry for yourself today. It’s okay to do that. This fucking sucks.”

He sniffles. “I just want her to come back. I wish I could take back the last, like, two months and do them over again. I feel like such a prick.”

She sighs. “I know you do. But you want her to be happy, right? She needs to go find somebody that makes her really happy.”

He takes a breath in an effort to collect himself. “I just wish she was happy with me.”

[that-one-stag]

The picnic<3

!Warning!- this is the cringiest shit I’ve written but I guess some people like it😭😭

Y/n’s Pov

I was chilling in my room watching random videos on YouTube when I got a text from Louis saying

Lou😚💅

I’m gonna come get you in 30

mins

Wear something comfy😋

Okayy😊

‘What is that boy up to?’ I asked myself thinking out loud. But I was immediately snapped out of my thoughts when my sister walked in. ‘Heyyyy’ she said while walking in looking at her phone screen. ‘Hey’ I sighed as I sat down on my bed. ‘You good?’ My older sister sam asked looking up from her phone as she was sitting on my beanbag.

‘Yeah, I’m fine. I just don’t know what to wear.’ ‘What’s the occasion?’ ‘Lou texted me saying that he’s taking me somewhere and I should wear something comfortable but I wanna wear something nice but also comfortable’ I whined the last part. She immediately ran into my closet and came out holding a beautiful sundress.

I ran to her and held up the dress to my chest looking at the full-size mirror beside my bed. ‘Where did you find this?’ ‘It was way back in your closet and I remember seeing it once when I was looking through your clothes.’ ‘I would yell at you but you helped me so thank you’ ‘yeah yeah, now go and change so I can do your hair!’ She said pushing me into the bathroom. ‘Okay okay, I’m going!’ I said while throwing my hands up as if I was surrendering.

I put the dress on and got out of the bathroom and made my way to the mirror. ‘Wow! You look beautiful. And that’s coming from me’ ‘hey!’ I said shoving her playfully. ‘But thank you, I really appreciate your help’ I said and gave her a small hug. She did my hair while I did my makeup. I looked at the time and realised it was 3 already. ‘Shit! I really have to go, he will be here any minute.’ I ran downstairs as fast as I could and said goodbye to my parents and ran out the door.

There he was, the tall brunette boy standing in front of his car wearing black trousers with a green crew neck and inside a collared white shirt holding a bouquet of flowers, I ran up to him and wrapped my hands around his neck and gave him a quick peck before taking the flowers. ‘What are these for?’ I raised and eyebrow at him. ‘For you darling’ he said with a smirk while opening the door for me like a gentleman. ‘Why thank you kind sir’ i said as he shut my door and made his way to the drivers seat.

Louis’ Pov

‘Where are we going? We’ve been driving for the past half and hour.’ She said/whined. ‘Patience babe, patience’ I said placing my hand on her thigh. ‘Fine! But can I choose the songs now at least.’ ‘Yes, yes you can.’ I said while handing her my phone. We spent the rest of the ride listening to her playlist called ‘car rides’ and it was really fun. Before reaching I handed her a black cloth and said ‘tie it around your eyes’ ‘no! I’ve waited long enough’ ‘babe, please!!! I promise it’s worth it’ I said making puppy eyes which I know always works.

‘Fine! You know I can’t say no to that face but just know that if you like prank me or try to fuck with me in anyway, I’ll beat your ass’ ‘I promise I won’t prank you’ she finally put the blindfold on and we reached. I took her hand and led her to the place. She took her blindfold off and I waited anxiously to see her reaction. ‘Omg! Ahhh it’s so pretty!’ She said running up to the picnic that laid out on the hill we confessed our feelings for each other and had our first kiss.

*flashback*

‘We’re almost there’ I said pulling y/n by her hand. ‘Ughhh it’s too far away!’ She whined. ‘I promise it’s worth it’. We finally reached the top and she got there just a second later. ‘Holy shit Louis! This is beautiful.’ She said looking at the sunset. ‘Not as beautiful as you’ I muttered under my breath. ‘Did you say something?’ She said still looking at the view. Actually there is something I nee- want to tell you’ ‘go ahead I’m listening’ she said and now we were looking at each other.

I cleared my throat ‘umm, I’ve been feeling this way for a long time but I didn’t know how to tell you and didn’t want to ruin our friendship. I like you y/n, I really like you!’ I looked at her face and she said nothing for a second ‘oh I know I fucked up, you probably hate me n-‘ before I could finish that sentence she kissed me and I kissed her back. ‘I really like you too Louis’ she said as our foreheads rested against each others. We stayed there for about 2 minutes before I closed the gap between us again.

*end of flashback*

Y/n’s Pov

‘Baby this is perfect!’ I said running up to him and hugging him. ‘Not as perfect as you’ he whispered in my ear sending chills down my spine. ‘I love you!’ I said, ‘I love you too’ he said and then kissed me and I melted into the kiss. We spent the rest of the evening just talking, taking Polaroids and eating. It got a little chilly but he of course had a blanket in the basket and he wrapped us both in it and wrapped his hands around me. It was amazing, just my perfect boyfriend and I, with no sound, watching the sunset, the wind blowing slowly and me feeling like the luckiest girl in the world.

‘What did I do to deserve you’ I said resting my head in his shoulder. ‘No, I should be asking that question’ ‘you’re perfect you know that right’ ‘I could say the same thing’ he said while smirking. And that was the perfect ending to a perfect day.

[cobrakaisb]

hi bestie! i’ve had this idea for a while, but i haven’t seen it. can you do like a head cannon of what miguel, robby, and eli/hawk would be like as an older brother? it can be totally based off what you think :) thank you <3

of course! sorry it took me a while but i needed to to be perfect. i also added two bonus boys at the end (hope you don’t mind). little note: i wrote this with a fem reader in mind because of the mentions of periods. 

Having the Cobra Kai boys as older brothers

miguel:

you and miguel are so close

the age difference does not affect him at all

he is very protective of you before cobra kai

but once he joins cobra kai that over protectiveness 📈📈📈

let’s just say that this kid is bothering you

miguel definitely notices and scares them off

you act annoyed about it, but you’re highkey grateful that he did that

“my brother is the all valley champ so back the fuck off”

you were so excited for him at the all valley

you wore one of his cobra kai shirts and everything

miguel is so supportive of whatever extra curricular you do

karate? yes he stans, theater? you bet he’s at all your shows, dance? you know he’s bringing you some flowers, another sport? he’s at every game cheering for you

miguel knows about periods, and he has no shame in buying you tampons/pads

“hey y/n, i noticed you were running low so i got you some more” 🥺🥺 

you wear his hoodies all the time

they are very big on you, but very comfy

you help him with sam

“i punched her in the face” “what why?”

“y/n what do you think about this?” “it looks great miguel. sam will love it”

when he dates tory you're a little on edge about it

“miguel, weren’t you like trying to win sam back two days ago?” “i like tory now” “okayy” 

johnny loves you as much as he loves miguel

y’all hang out together

his friends are your friends and vice versa

your friends definitely think that miguel is cute but “eww that’s my brother”

when miguel is in the coma you blame johnny

“he showed mercy because of you! you did this!”

but then you cry into his chest

when miguel wakes up you’re at school

you don’t find out until after school when carmen picks you up

you hug him so tight, rambling about how much you love him

“i love you too y/n now get off me”

you can’t keep up with his love life

“y/n i’m with sam again” “what?” 

overall your bond is amazing and you couldn’t ask for a better brother

robby:

you and robby both live with your mother (because we aren’t basic here)

you’re the odd one out (your mom does drugs and robby sells them)

“you got caught with molly? i thought you and sara were hooking up?” “the drug y/n”

when robby starts being friends with those punk kids, the two of you start to drift

you actually go to school, unlike him

“just skip y/n” “no robby”

it isn’t until he gets back on track because of daniel that you two start getting close again

“i’m gonna get back on track y/n i promise” and you believe him

you go to the skatepark with him

he skates while you read or draw or skate (whatever you’re into tbh)

when you’re on your period robby will buy you stuff, but he doesn’t like to

he feels so awkward about it

“um are these the right ones?” “yes thank you”

robby gives the best hugs (idk why he just does)

i feel like robby is also really good at reading emotions

like he knows when you’ve had a bad day at school or when you’re stressed about something

he also knows how to cheer you up :)))

“i know you did not just eat cereal with water???” “and what about it?”

when your mom comes back after being gone for days robby pulls you behind him

because he really doesn’t want you to be exposed to that

you cry into robby’s chest once she leaves

“why can’t she just be our mom?”

when daniel asks robby to move in with him he denies

but quickly explains that he can’t leave you

daniel tells robby that you can come too

“thanks for helping my brother mr.larusso, i really appreciate it”

you definitely walk in on robby and sam making out at some point

“hey robby- oh my god i’m so sorry” slaps hand over eyes and immediately leaves the room

when robby pushes miguel off the balcony it's the first time you’re genuinely scared of him

you visit him in jail, but it takes awhile for you to go

“i’m sorry y/n” “i know robby”

you just understand each other

when robby joins cobra kai he tries to get you in too

you agree to one lesson, and know it’s not for you

you have many arguments about this

“he’s brainwashing you!” “he knows what’s best for me, for us!”

robby feels so betrayed when he finds out you’re staying with johnny

the two of you definitely drift after that, but you find your way back to each other, you always do

eli/hawk:

okay so before he flips the script you defend eli, no matter what

you cry with him about the bullies and definitely try to fight kyler more than once

you wear his sweaters (fight me on it)

you encourage him to do karate

when he flips the script you’re very happy for him he finally feels confident in himself and you love that for him

now the roles are reversed

hawk protects you now

no one even dares to look at you because they are scared of him

i feel like he has a tattoo for you, whether that's your name or your favorite flower idk but he gets one for you

“um wow okay we’re doing that now” “do you like it or not?” “yeah but i wasn’t expecting it”

sometimes he’ll let you pick his hair color “how about purple” “maybe” 😉

he definitely flirts with your friends “hello ladies!” “hi hawk!” “get out!”

you’re the only one that is allowed to call him eli

“eli i need ten dollars?” “for what?” “a snack” *hands over the money*

“eli can i have your sweatshirt? i’m cold” “yeah take it”

“i can’t, me and eli are going to the movies today”

one day you’re sitting with him and his minions (you refuse to call them friends) at lunch

“so eli” -one of the cobra kais “shut the fuck up! you can’t call him that!” -you

hawk has a proud brother moment

anything that you do hawk is like “fuck yeah that’s my sibling!”

his friends are not allowed to look at you, talk to you, have a crush on you, or even think about you

“woah dude she’s hot” “that’s my fucking sister! stay away from her!”

“eli who’s your friend-” “NO!” 

as eli he will buy you period products but is very shy about it

as hawk he will not be caught dead in that isle of cvs

“eli i need them!” “i don’t care! i’ll drive you there and you can run in and get them”

when hawk breaks demetri’s arm you don't speak to him for weeks

you confront him about his new behavior

“this is who i am!” “no it’s not! you’re not my brother!” 

you’re crying and then storm off to your room

that breaks him

is highkey the start of his redemption

when he’s at the fight at the larusso house, and he sees demetri about to get his arm broken, he thinks of your words: “you're not my brother!”

literally motivates him to fix things

you see hawk and demitri and just know that your brother is back

you hug him so tight

“you were right y/n. i’m sorry” “of course i was. i’m always right” “gee thanks” “love you”  

bonus demetri:

he is a nerd, you are a nerd

the two of you watch star wars, marvel, harry potter, etc. together 

“daddy anakin” “please shut the fuck up”

you want to punch him in the face because he is so sarcastic 

it gets on your nerves 

bust out laughing when johnny makes fun of his pi shirt 

“stop laughing” “if it’s funny i'm gonna laugh”

even though you’re a nerd you’re cool 

like you have a lot of friends in your grade 

“demetri if i don’t talk to you at the halloween party that’s why” gestures to his costume 

listen to his rants about how eli’s changed 

you try to give him advice, but it doesn’t work out

so proud of him when he joins miyagi-do

“i'm glad you’re stepping out of your comfort zone” 

demetri tries to get you to join miyagi-do

if you do join great more sibling bonding

if you don’t join no biggie y’all are still besties

y’all go to the comic book store together

its sibling bonding time

you threaten to fight hawk after the laser tag thing 

“hey asshole you leave my brother alone!” 

you sign his cast first

you definitely write some inside joke that only the two of you understand

you see him kissing yas and do a whole 🤮

“so you dating yas?” “idk why” “just checking”

very obvious about your distaste for her

when him and hawk become friends again you’re very wary

“he broke your arm” “he apologized” “he broke your arm!!!”

eventually you and hawk are on semi decent terms

“demetri forgave you and that’s fine but i’m still not over it”

your relationship = the perfect mix of love and teasing  

bonus bonus king bert 🙌🏻:

you are older than him by like a year

but you’re still besties for life 

you’re very proud of him when he joins cobra kai

“im joining a karate dojo” “period pop off”

you always ruffle his hair 

cheer for him at the all valley

“yeah bert!”

but also like you can’t watch 

when he gets eliminated you cringe 

he’s sad about it 

“i just wanted to impress you” “im very impressed bert, you did great” 

your opinion matters so much to him

he’s such a small cinnamon roll 🥺🥺

seeing him with the older cobra kai boys makes you soft

“y/n i’m going out with hawk and miguel can you drive me?” 

bert admires you a lot, like you are his hero

y’all are the best sibling duo and that’s on period

[teen--marvel]

okayy, putting thoughts here.

fortnight- tf was that chorus?! YAASSD POSTIE!!

ttpd- YES, BITCH with those first two lines!!

mbobhft - uhm… what?

down bad - hell yeah with that chorus!!

so long, london - okay.. as the time of typing this, i’m not finished but sad vibes 🥺

but daddy, i love him - love the chorus! i’m not but you should see your faces fucking cracked me up. you can hear her smile. and for some reason, i’m getting travis vibes.. i could be and probably AM dead ass wrong

fresh out the slammer - has a good vibe!!

florida!!! - feeling a little biased with this title ‘cause it’s mah home state 💜 okayy, florence! i see you! didn’t joe break up with her when she had a show here?? “go on, fuck me up.” fucking iconic’

guilty as sin? - i really like the beat of this one. had my foot tapping the whole time. AM I ALLOWED TO CRY?

who’s afraid of little old me? - YAAASSSSS!!! FUCKING SCREAM OUT THE TITLE, BITCH!! definitely getting horror vibes from this track. that vibrato on the last me? no maam!! that was fucking amazing!!

i can fix him (no really i can) - why am i getting obx vibes?

loml - omg, i’m getting emotional 🥺🥺

icdiwabh - FAKE IT BITCH!! that ending, tho!

tsmwel - WHOS TGE SMALLEST MAN?! hello; prison?

the alchemy - again.. i’m getting emotional

clara bow - i thought she said clarabelle 🤦🏻‍♀️ okayy, self name drop.

the black dog - EHO TF BROKE YIUR HEART? WE RIDE AT DAWN. also , all that note sustaining near the end? yassss, bitch!!

imgonnagetyouback - once you fix your face 😂 who you talking about, babe?

the albatross - okayy, the beginning instrumental is giving me willow vibes.

chloe or sam or sophia or marcus - DRYGS?! WHOM TF?!

how did it end? - THE SECRET MESSAGE!!! i feel broken

so high school - why am i getting speak now with a 90’s vibe on this one?

i hate it here - taylor.. we need to talk.

thanK you aIMee - uhm, hello?! call her ass out!! thank you!!

i look in people’s windows - stalker much? i kid, i kid.

the prophecy - girl. who upset you?

cassandra - i’m assuming this is about the salem witch trials? that was my first thought … SNAKES?!

peter - peter pan?! OMG IS TGIS A CONNECTION TO FUCKIBG CARDIGAN?!?!

the bolter - couldn’t focus on it..

robin - also couldn’t focus

the manuscript - the instrumentals make it more sad … i couldn’t really focus …

ellie. you can have jessica. she hasn’t even listened to ttpd yet.

i mean LISTEN in her defense she needed to finish evermore and midnights before she experienced ttpd in its entirety….

she’ll be joining us on this level soon

[kissingcullens]

Sastiel Friends-With-Benefits To Lovers Verse:

That awkward moment when the son that you co-parent assumes that you’re TOGETHER together, and asks if you have an anniversary he should put in his calendar?

And well?? He’s not WRONG but he’s not RIGHT and you don’t feel like it’s appropriate to explain the concept of “Fuck Buddies” to a young adult who was “born” four years ago and whose Emergency Contact information lists you both as “parent.” But he’s also too “old” for you to just wave him off with a child’s answer.

And there’s also the small matter that you are both secretly in love and terrified the other will find out, BUT you’re also both holding onto the hope that the other man feels the same and half hoping for anything that will force the issue into the open for you...

-so Sam and Cas just kind of murmur noncommittally that no.... they don’t have an anniversary because they aren’t together...? well, yes they’re... sort of together... but not like other couples Jack knows.... probably...

(painfully awkward silence in which Jack is totally oblivious to the tension and getting pretty bored by the whole thing honestly)

And finally Jack breaks the angsty silence, “Ok! So it’s “complicated,” kind of like on Riverdale?”

And Sam and Cas, having no earthly clue what that fucking means, nod cautiously, “yes... it’s probably almost definitely like Riverdale... unless it’s not... (squint)”

Jack: Okayy! I’m going to go outside and spin in circles for a bit! I love you, bye!

Cas: (relieved) Ah! Yes, do that... we love you too

[lifesucksheres20bucks]

THOUGHTS I HAD FOR THE FINALE OF TFATWS

**spoilers**

- Im not me tally ready for this

- Lmao batroc i fucking forgot

- What am i going to do for 2 months with no marvel content rip

- Not ready to say goodbye to my babies

- No fly zone except for the falcon 😏

- Im gonna miss bucky

- OOP SHARON

- CAPTAIN AMERICA BABY

- L’HABIT ME FAIT PAS ME MOINE

- I CANT

- I want sharon to flex her french

- Oop karli

- Aww buck

- Karli got no chill

- Motorcycle bucky is my favourite

- Ok sharon u got some tricks up your sleeve

- SHIELD TRICKS

- AUREVOIR I CANT

- Those new vibranium wings are pretty sexy

- OMG A NEW RED WING

- She good?

- Karli losing her grip there

- Sam helping cops lol

- Motorcycle buck gives me serotonin

- Okay bucky just fly

- HAHAHAHHAHA I CANT

- I FORGOT HE EXISTED

- DIY SHIELD I CANT

- OMG REDEMPTION BUCKY

- Superhero landing

- Bucky is officially a superhero:)

- Now was that smart sam

- Omg the helicopter scene really reminded me of catws

- Just leave john no one invited you

- John doesnt want to kill people, only kill karli

- This is in nyc where spiderman lol

- Fake cap tried, real cap completed the job.

- Thats my captain america

- YES HE IS

- SAY IT LOUDER FOR THE PEOPLE IN THE BACK

- fucking batroc lol

- Jpu capable du quebecois

- Ew bucky and walmart cap

- No thank you

- Oop sharon

- Sharon what are you up to

- Ugh her being the powerbroker makes no sense

- Rip gsp

- I CAN DO THIS ALL DAY BABY

- fuck off john dont use speeches

- Only steve

- “Not when you say it” exactly

- Karli needs a hug and help

- Oopsy

- I mean this made sense for her

- This was her only way

- He looked like an angel

- My angel cap

- “Captain falcon”

- Yes my fucking captain america

- Oop sam with the sexy speeches

- I love him so fucking much

- The little turtleneck part of his suit is uhhh questionable

- They really said we will focus on racism and theres nothing you can do about it and I appreciate that

- Isaiah :’)

- Bucky is like “yeah thats my boyfriend”

- “Nice job cap” 🥲

- Yes the suit looks good!

- All of them to the raft???? With zemo??

- Oop

- Whos the old guy? Zemos bitch right?

- Ah zemo 🥰

- VAL

- I dont want to see new walker

- Nope

- Why is the wife still with him like ew

- Ugh new suit for trash

- US AGENT STOP EW GOODBYE

- God imma cry

- Fuck

- Hes so protective of bucky 🥲

- IM CRYING

- his fucking voice crack

- Omg did he get her a fucking gift

- I cant

- Buckyyyyy

- HE GAVE STEVES BOOK AWAY

- Eli !!

- Isaiah!!

- Eli plssss i need you as the patriot

- Flexing ur muscles isaiah okayy

- The banter 😌

- Eli pls

- Pls tease me a patriot

- THEY MADE AN EXHIBIT FOR ISAIAH

- NOOO IM CRYING

- HOLY FUCK

- sam is truly the purest human

- BUCKY ACTING LIKE THE DRUNK UNCLE

- I LOVE THAT JOIRNEY FOR HIM

- NOW KISS

- That was a little fruity

- CAPTAIN AMERICA AND THE WINTER SOLDIER

- FUCK YES BITCH

- Deja vu lol

- man im sad they didnt kiss

- Sharon aww

- Agent carter huh

- Yass queen girl boss

- Take down the government

- We love to see it

WERE GETTING A 4TH CAL MOVIE AHHHHHHHHHH

[maipareshaan]

Okayi think the canon intention is that he lifts his head up everytime and Dean keeps beating him to get him unconscious, but like since it happens like 14 times it just makes no fucking sense but also actually the whole intention makes no sense because why would Sam keep lifting his head up. Hmm. Maybe 2 would like make sense. Like he lifts his head up in shock and to get up and see what is happening and then to maybe try to talk but no he keeps lifting his limp head up and it looks so funny like i am sorry but if you look at the gifs its hilarious...but i am still a bit unsure if Dean is supposed to be pulling him up, i kinda think he is.

[hesaidshutuptomeh-blog]

My Viking part 2

Okayy, so after like, half a year I finally have the second part of this story ready for you guys..xoxo @kingniazxps,@PanPopsical ps. Not my gif, but it is awesome!

Summary: You, the angles and Dean and Sam are trying to figure out how to trap Crowley to the alternative world before it’s too late. Lucifer gets bored while you’re trying to do some research and decides to do something about his boredom. With you. 

Pairings: Lucifer x reader

Warnings: None really, maybe a light start of a smut

A/N: Please forgive my grammar mistakes lol

Once everyone had settled down and were somewhat calm they started talking about how to trap Crowley to the alternative world before he could enter back to your world with your alternative selves. Sam was sure that there would have to be some spell to seal whatever portal Gabriel used to dump Crowley's ass there in the first place, but Gabriel said that even if they could shut that one particular gate Crowley could easily make another one and they couldn't possibly know when and where.

"We could always ask your dad to help " Dean said half mockingly, half seriously while throwing another old, dusty book aside. Gabriel gazed Dean icily but didn't say anything. Lucifer on the other hand rolled his eyes while huffing

"Yeah maybe your mom could help us too – oh wait, she can't she is kind of busy being dead and all " The archangel smirked at Dean dogging the empty beer can that the older Winchester throwed at him alongside some colorful cursing words "Another word about our mom and I'll kill you " Dean muttered before he went out to the kitchen to get another beer. Luci just shrugged and laughed drily “You could try. Again. And fail. Again. “ causing you to roll your eyes. You found it amusing how bold and straight forward Lucifer was, but sometimes his jokes could be too mean even to your taste, and jokes about Winchester's mom was one of those. Not that you'd usually care but the look in Winchester's eyes – particularly Sam's, broke your heart every time somebody even mentioned their mother, Mary Winchester.

Time went by, Gabriel had fallen asleep on the table, next to Sam I might add, Dean had stormed off hours ago, frustrated and hungry. He hated feeling helpless – like he was stuck, so he just left. Probably to some bar nearby, you thought. Lucifer had staid right next to you, although he didn't read any book or otherwise didn’t do anything that could count as helping but there he was, sitting and staring at you with this strange, unreadable look on his face.

"You mind? You've been staring quite a long. Is there something you want to say? " You murmured, not raising your gaze from the book you've been reading, after you had had enough of his staring.

"How do you have the energy to read that old dull book hour after hour? I mean I tried to read one book, but it was so boring that it made me almost to smite myself " Lucifer huffed dramatically, and after waiving his hand in the air, he placed it gently on to your knee. 

"Right. You've spent too much time with Balthazar. Why don't you go and watch titanic or something and let me do my research? After all I'm trying to resolve a problem your brother once again caused by sending the fucking king of Hell to another world, remember? " You huffed, but couldn't keep out the redness from your cheeks, because Lucifer’s hand felt too good, even if it was only on your knee. 

"Oh yeah that, I almost forgot already " Lucifer murmured while rolling his icy blue eyes. He was bored for sure, but what bothered him even more, was you not paying attention to him.  And you knew it, you knew that it annoyed Lucifer, and for some twisted reason you found it refreshing – that this time it was you who played with his temper and not otherwise. Although, as you all know, all good has to come to it’s end and so did your moment of proudness, because Lucifer had decided that he wouldn’t stand boredom any second longer and within seconds the book you’ve been reading flew out of your hands, to the other side of the room, which caused you to yell in annoyance 

“Hey! I was reading that you big pile of shit! Don’t you understand that we don't have time for this? “ You yelled, hands in the air and stared straight to the eyes of the archangel. It was annoying as heck, that he wasn’t sorry at all, only amused. But he should be sorry, after all it was his brother that caused the problem that you were trying to solve but it seemed that Lucifer didn’t give a flying fuck - even tho the problem could cause a lot of danger to all of you. 

“We don’t have time for what, exactly? “ Lucifer smiled shortly with one raised brow, and leaned closer to you, to the point that you could feel his icy breath on your cheeks. His hand slowly moved from your knee to your upper thigh, and his grasp tightened - not too much, but still it caused you to whimper quietly. Lucifer heard that - of course he would, even if you whised that he wouldn't, and smirked widely, leaning even closer to you than he was before, being now only inch away from your face.

“We don't have time for what, my Viking?” The archangel repeated his question, voice now deeper and darker than before. The spark of joy or amusement that has been in his eyes only seconds ago were gone, but there was something in replace. Something wild, something new. You couldn't resist, and let out a lustful whimper, while gently stroking Lucifer’s side

“We don’t have time for...this “ You whispered, knowing fully well that the angel wouldn't stop there, and you didn’t want him to stop. And you were right, because the minute you said that you wouldn't have time for this, Lucifer growled quietly, which turned you on even more, and moved his hand from your upper thigh closer to your crotch and placed his hand in between your legs. Even with your clothes on, you could feel his grasp sending little sparkles all over to your body and you closed your eyes for a sec

“Are you sure, my Viking? Are you sure that we don't have time? “

[thelangdoncooperative]

Seven Wonders Part 5

As the weeks went on, it wasn't just the relationship of Y/N and Michael that grew. Those under the care of Miss Robichaux’s and Hawthorne were able to look past their differences and just be young together. While the witches undoubtedly knew their superiority in magic, they tried their best from picking fights with the warlocks on this topic. When they kept talks of Supremes or Alphas out of it, they all got along well for the most part.

The night of Y/N’s meeting with Myrtle and Cordelia, Myrtle was still not back and Cordelia had been summoned to whatever corner of the world had their attention in that moment. One of the girls had suggested that they all join in the parlor to hang out. With Cordelia and Myrtle having been summoned elsewhere, Zoe was in charge but Zoe wasn't one to hover. She and Kyle had gone out for the evening, knowing everyone was accounted for inside the walls of the school. She knew there were plenty of girls who would inform her should anyone go wandering off.

“Don't set anything on fire!” One of the girls laughed. Alex, one of Hawthorne’s newest had decided to exhibit his skills in pyrokinesis. Putting out his hand to face the cigarette in Y/N’s mouth.

“Wait,” Michael warned him, turning to Y/N, “Don't be dumb. If he fucks up, he's gonna burn your face”

Y/N chuckled as she shook her head, cigarette dangling from her lips, “He can do it. I can feel it. You gotta trust me,” she squeezed his hand. When Alex successfully lit the tip of the cigarette, everyone clapped as he dramatically took a bow. Y/N felt Michael's body release the tension he was holding throughout the spectacle.

“Why don't you show us something, Y/N?” Reagan said as she stood in the corner, arms crossed at her chest, “God knows you've spent so much time holed up in your room. You must be doing something up there,”

Sam laughed, “We all know what she's doing up there,” he nudged Michael's shoulder but Michael shook his head in disapproval as he pulled Y/N closer to his side.

Turning to look at Reagan, Y/N could sense her jealousy, “Why don't you be a good little witch and get us some more drinks?” She turned to the ashtray in front of her and dabbed out her cigarette.

“Why would I do anything for you?” She replied.

Y/N looked deep into her eyes before saying, “Or maybe you're tired. You're very tired and you want to go to bed,” she said in a smooth and authoritative tone Michael had never heard.

“I'm very tired and I want to go to bed. Goodnight everyone,” Reagan turned on her heels and they could hear her footsteps as she headed up to her room. A few laughs were heard about the room but Michael was only looking at Y/N.

Michael leaned down to Y/N's ear and whispered, “Not nice”

“Frenemies. What can you do?” She shrugged and laid her head against his shoulder.

Alex jumped up like he had the best idea of his life, “Okay, let's try something else. I did fire. What's everyone else got?” He looked around the room, “Michael? Sam? Anyone?”

Sam shook his head but Michael just looked to Y/N. She smiled and nodded, encouraging him to try. “What have we been practicing for?” She rationalized.

“Not for this,” he chuckled before giving her a quick peck. Standing, he took to the center of the room, “Alright. I'm not sure just yet so give me a second to think,” he looked to Y/N sitting in front of him. She was sitting forward, face leaning on her hands. She was looking at him like he could do anything in the world. He wasn't going to let her down.

He raised one hand in front of him, sweeping it up and over him before doing the same with the other. As he did, small snowflakes began to fall in the room. Everyone was in awe of him and when Y/N began to clap, he tried to push himself further.

“Maybe we could have a white Christmas in New Orleans,” a girl said.

Another boy nodded, “That would be nice,”

Y/N did not focus on the conversation but the heavier snowfall. The room’s temperature began to fall rapidly and soon enough everyone was shivering.

“Michael…” her tone concerned.

He did not seem to hear her or if he did, he did not respond. Wind whirled about the room, knocking over a few stray candles or frames. His eyes rolled back and he seemed to convulse in a way she'd never seen before. She quickly rose to stand by him.

“Michael, baby, stop” she put her hands on his chest but he did not. Quickly taking off her gloves, she placed both hands on either side of his face before being thrown back to the floor. It was only then he stopped. Eyes returning to their natural state, he wiped the blood that fell in small droplets from his nose.

“I'm sorry,” he spoke low, “I didn't know that was inside me,”

Everyone sat in shock and no one dared move aside from Sam who tried to help Y/N up from the floor. He made sure to hold her by her arms, refraining from touching her bare hands.

Michael looked down at the floor, picking up her gloves and handing them to her.

“Maybe we should call it a night,” Sara suggested.

Y/N nodded but did not tear her eyes from Michael who looked at her like a wounded puppy, “I think that's a good idea,” she wrapped her arm around his waist while he put his around her shoulder. She helped the shivering boy up the stairs and into the bathroom that adjoined her room.

“Sit,” she ordered as she turned on the shower to as hot as she thought he could stand it. She helped him out of his clothes that were still wet from the snow and had thin layers of frost in patches on the fabric. Michael didn't say anything, only watched her when she wasn't looking or averted her gaze when she was, “Get in,” she said once he was stripped bare.

As he stood under the scalding water, she began to pick up his clothes, tossing them in her hamper. Without a word, she left and returned with dry clothes from his room.

“Y/N,” he said just barely above a whisper.

She moved the curtain aside a bit, “Yeah?”

“I'm sorry,” he said. When she looked at him, she could see how upset he was. His face was red around his eyes and he looked like he had just received the scolding of a lifetime.

She shook her head, “I know that wasn't you. Don't apologize”

“Then who was it?” he asked, doubting her words. She didn't have anything to give him. She had nothing to say to reassure him because she wasn't sure what took over him in that moment or if it was simply more unfiltered power than he could handle. Michael reached his hand out to her and for a moment she almost said no. She took his wet hand and got in the shower, fully clothed. He pulled her against him, holding her as the hot water fell on them both. She stroked his back to soothe him and kept seeing the moment she was forced to the ground when she touched him. That mixed with his remorse was all there was to see.

Pulling back, he took her face in his hands, “I would never ever hurt you,” he state matter-of-factly.

“I know,” she smiled weakly.

Gently bringing her face closer to his, he kissed her with such fragility, as if any quick movement would cause her to break. They kissed this way, soft and loving, mouths moving together in perfect sync until the water got colder.

When they got out, she handed him a towel and left him to get dressed as she went to get her own clothes to change. When he came out of bathroom, he saw her at a small mirror on her dresser, brushing her wet hair.

“Can I stay?” He asked. When she looked back at him, he was rubbing his arm nervously. She smiled and motioned to the bed. When she climbed in beside him, he pulled her close enough that their noses touched and he rubbed small circles on her hip.

She wanted to ask him a million questions but she didn't think even he had the answers for what happened downstairs. If any more senior witch were there to see what had happened, she knew they'd disapprove. It didn't seem to come from the light. Not with the way he seemed to lose such control.

“Please tell me what you're thinking,” he raised his hand to stroke her cheek. His voice sounded needy and desperate, “You can yell at me if you want to”

She smiled sympathetically, “I don't want to yell at you. I'm genuinely not upset with you,” he scanned her eyes for evidence of a lie, “I just worry what will happen when Cordelia comes back,” He nodded and seemed to be thinking about it as well “Just rest for now,” she said as the threaded her hand through his damp hair and lightly scratched his scalp.

It was only after he fell asleep, that Y/N could finally rest. She thought she had seen something, a shadow, move in the darkness but she chalked it up to exhaustion and only moved closer to Michael before she fell asleep.

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[harkasun]

Okayy so I recently ruined my life by watching like 14 years of a tv show in less than a month. So now, yes, I sold my soul to the one and only supernatural fandom (courtesy of @downworlderss)

I just got a couple of remarks for this show and none of it had any structure or order so here we go.

*MASSIVE SPOILER WARNING IF YOU HAVEN’T SEEN ALL THE SEASONS*

This show fucking ruined me, binge-watched seasons 1-12 in about 4 weeks, my pinterest board had over 700 pins in like a week afterwards

It started off genuinely creepy and then kinda digressed and idk if I just got desensitised or what

John Winchester is a terrible father

Bobby Singer is an amazing father

I was really confused when season 5 ended because I still had 6 more dvds (and season 12 on amazon prime cause I couldn’t get the freaking dvd because being British sucks sometimes) and I thought it was ending at season 5 because DEAN WAS FINALLY HAPPY DAMNIT

It was about season 7 when I got a new pair of glasses ‘cause my eyesight got worse and made the realisation that JENSEN ACKLES HAS FRECKLES WHAT

Called it that Chuck was God from the moment I saw him- he literally fucking told them he was a god come onnn

Dean’s contact name for Castiel in season 11 or 12 or whatever better be a fucking joke because it’s Cas not Cass

I thought I couldn’t hate Metatron more and then he goes and spells his name with a double S and I decided he needed to die

The subtitles also say Cass (on amazon anyway) and.. just no, okay? It’s CAS

Cried when Cas killed Balthazar

Kevin’s life went to absolute shit and idk if it was terrifying or hilarious

THE FRIENDSHIP BETWEEN J2 AND MISH IRL YES

Naomi is actually the worst, why do more people not hate on her? She tortured Cas and I am not okay with that I was happier when she died than when Metatron did I’m not joking

Sam kinda breaks my heart

THE WINCHESTER RELATIONSHIP SAM AND DEAN HAVE SUCH BROTHERLY COMPASSION DIE FOR EACH OTHER ALWAYS

Gadreel was decent, okay? I think I genuinely liked him and I don’t care.

I mean I know he killed Kevin but still

CROWLEY OWNS THE FREAKING MOON

Cas, honey, you’re a wonderful person/angel but mannn do you fuck up sometimes, I mean seriously

Misha Collins is a fucking incredible human being and his acting skills give me goosebumps I’m deadly serious. What with Cas and Crazy!Cas and Castifer and Godstiel and Levi!Cas and MetaMisha I have so much respect for this man and he is a national treasure.. of America.. damnit

I threw something when Charlie died

Lucifer is actually really cute (mainly just when he’s in Sam’s head though) but yeah, I think I love satan is this an issue

Okay but sometimes it hits me that Jared and Jensen and Misha are just three middle-aged dads running around pretending to stab things and smite demons I think that’s beautiful

I think I cried when the angels fell I can’t remember

Fuck Adam, I don’t care about him honestly- if he comes back he’s gonna be a crazy bitch- we should all just forget about him like the boys did

I’m pretty sure Mary Winchester is actually a terrible mother

Jody Mills is a fucking incredible mother, she’s like mum bobby

Season 12 made me hate my own nationality because THE BRITISH MEN OF LETTERS CAN GO FUCK THEMSELVES OKAY I was so happy when the freedomsquad rolled in with their whiskey and flannel and UGHH it was so good to see Britain fall, okay?

Apart from Mick, he was okay… before he died

Okay, but the season 12 finale

I WAS SOBBING FOR A SOLID 14 MINTUES

I HAD TO LEAVE MY HOUSE I WALKED UNTIL I DIDN’T KNOW WHERE I WAS

TURNED OUT I WALKED 6 MILES FROM MY HOUSE SO I HAD TO WALK 6 MILES BACK

12 MILES BECAUSE OF CAST-FUCKING-IEL

Dean’s reaction made me wanna throw myself off a bridge

I didn’t even care about the Nephilim by that point

Just Cas’s relationship w/ Dean (I am neutral ground between platonic and destiel atm) but whatever you think you cannot deny that these two fucking love each other and it’s just so damn beautiful

JIMMY NOVAK IS THE BEST FATHER IN THIS THING

The Novak storyline just makes me cry

Lucifer Cas was genuinely disturbing at times but this fucking line is now my life

Actually so many things Castifer says and just the way Misha portrays all of the alter egos. It’s just amazing.

When we’re introduced to Levi!Cas Misha freaking Collins wtf how do you do that crazy thing with your eyes that makes you look like a completely different person

When Dean calls Cas his brother and says ‘i want you to know that’ is so fucking important to me because this wonderful being has been hunted by his angel brothers and sisters and Dean Winchester does not idly throw around a word like brother this scene was so special

Assbutt

Castiel’s wings scorched onto the ground just hit me so fucking hard and goddamnit it I can’t deal with that because he’s actually dead

Just… Castiel

-I’ll probably think of a load more this show man…

UPDATE:

HOW THE FRICKATY FRACK DID I FORGET GABRIEL

The car scene with Gabe and Cas and the parallels between them and the Winchester boys

BITCH PLEASE YOU’VE BEEN GOD MORE OFTEN THAN DAD HAS

I don’t think I stressed Balthazar enough because his death and the fact that Cas did it killed me.. and him

Crowley crowley crowley crowley

These boys are frustrating as fuck sometimes get your damn feelings sorted out you are brothers for fucks sake love each other always

It’s just when they’re like ‘oh we can’t be brothers anymore how could you do that to me’ and I’m sat there thinking ‘YOU LITERALLY DID THE SAME EXACT THING TO HIM LAST FUCKING SEASON COME ON’

Alsooo when Cas is Castifer everyone just seems to forget that, hello, CAS IS BEING POSSESSED BY LUCFIER DO YOU WANNA KEEP HIM SAFE IS HE YOUR FRIEND OR WHAT. And then Dean goes ‘what about Cas’ and I’m marginally satisfied

This scene

LOVED THIS SCENE

I always love Lucifer until he goes after Cas and then I hate Lucifer and when he’s doing something else I love him again

This is not devil worship

Sam’s exasperation and the bitch face is honestly so funny to me I have no idea

SASSTIEL

The fact that Cas thinks so little of himself that the only way he believes he can be ‘of use’ to the boys is BY ENDLESSLY SACRIFICING HIMSELF

STOP CAS

YOU’RE FUCKING LOVED

Also the way Dean screams Cas’s name and how Sam has to drag him back through the portal to their side in the season 12 finale PFFFH don’t even get me started

So is Gabe alive or what?

So is Cas alive or what?

SO AM I ALIVE OR WHAT

UPDATEUPDATE

The storyline with Hannah and Cas was SO uncomfortable

Like, they’re literally siblings and the whole weird half-romantic subplot was just... ergh

I’m so fucking hyped for season 13, give me scooby-doo spn and I sure hope it’s Gabriel because, honestly, who else would put them in scooby-doo, pleaseeee give me richard speight jr

I’ve been reading a ton of fanfic, this has ruined me. There’s this wonderful author on fanfic.net called 29pieces who does amazing fics and they’re my life now

Cas’s eyes yes please give me the sky

Spn is creepy ass monsters and traumatizing characters and heartbreaking scenes

But sometimes they just throw in a crack episode and they keep me sane, honestly. I would be in a limitless pool of tears if not for the crack eps and the gag reels

THE GAG REELS

THIS IS ONE OF MY FAVOURITES HE GOES FROM CAS TO MISHA IN LIKE A SINGLE SECOND

Back to sadness

CAS’S FACE AFTER METATRON SAYS ‘he’s dead too’

And he sees dean’s blood on the angel blade

HEARTBREAKING NO THANK YOU

SEASON 9. MAKES. ME. SO ANGRY. HOW DARE SAM AND DEAN HUNT WHILE CAS IS HOMELESS AND COLD AND A L O N E

I’m so sad about Cas being homeless because Misha and oh my god

Future!Cas also makes me sad because I know it’s funny and all to see Cas high but thinking about the road that led him there is not

Thinking about Cas’s depression that led him to drug abuse keeps me up at night

I NEED CHUCK TO TELL CAS HE’S HIS FAVOURITE BECAUSE OBVIOUSLY PLEASE

My angel feels inadequate and I cannot handle that today 

Everything about Cas just makes me sad

[imaginesofeverykind]

Hostage || Sam Drake x Reader ||

Characters: Sam Drake x Fem!Reader 

Fandom: Uncharted 

Requested: yup! I reblogged || this prompt list || created by the lovely @paintingcrimsons so go check them out as well! Req: [74, 63, 44, 15 and 8? Something in the line with Rafe taking you and Sam having to look for you. You end up being shot when Sam finds you, who later patches you up again] 

“This is going to hurt, I’m so sorry.” & “Breathe, can you do that for me?” & “Touch her again, and I’ll kill you.” “Will you? Because last time I checked, petty threats don’t do shit, ____. They just piss me off more.” & “What happened to me?” & “Hand over the girl.” “That’s not gonna happen in your lifetime.”

Prompt: In a desperate attempt to save you, Sam daringly boards Captain Henry Avery’s Ship prepared for a gun fight to face off Rafe who has you, hostage. 

Tags: @rafeadderall @missdictatorme @dragonjedihobbit @shararogers @delicrieux @solarsystemus

Word count: 1,424

A/N: okayy so I have a smut to do as well and I haven't started it yet lmaoo na I'm at uni today so I don't want to write smut in the middle of class 👀👀👀 lmaoooo Someone looked over at my screen when writing this I NEVER CLICKED OUT OF TUMBLR SO FUKEN QUICK KILL ME 

You were in pain, intense fiery pain and it hadn’t helped that a firm hand gripped your ponytail. With jarring movements, forcing you to walk forward. You cursed, letting tears slip down your cheeks. Cuts and bruises showered your skin from head to toe. Exhaustion was settling in making your joints ache.

“Keep moving!” Rafe’s angry voice hissed, pushing you forward. You stumbled on your feet, they dragged across the four-hundred-year-old ship. Treasure littered around the room and weighed the ship down. You were surprised that the ship had managed to stay afloat.

You prayed that Sam or Nate or someone was coming to get you. The ship rocked violently after a deafening explosion somewhere in on the boat. Rafe’s grip loosened on you as the both of you jerked forward from the sudden explosion. Taking the chance to run as he hadn’t quite tightened his grip just yet, you ripped yourself from him and started to sprint away from him.

Panting and frantic, you pushed your muscles to move quickly. Every now and again your head would turn back hoping that you had lost Rafe, but in fact, it was the opposite. He was just out of arms reach, trailing hot on your heels. You cursed loudly as if it was going to deter the psychotic maniac behind you. With your bones and muscles aching wanting you to stop, they began to seize up slowing you down.

Rounding a corner and into a room, presumably the Captain's quarters of the ship, your eyes immediately fall on Sam who was sweaty and in a mad panic clearly trying to find you. “Sam!” The scream ripped from your throat as you reached out to grab him, only Rafe grabbed a tight hold of your arm, wrenching you back toward him, “Oh no you don’t.” His clasp was sure to leave an impressive bruise on you tomorrow... if you made it out alive.

Sam raised the gun in his hands, pointing it at Rafe, who in retaliation pointed the gun to her head. “Hand over the girl, Rafe.” Sam warned his tone gruff and his expression harsh. Rafe chuckled dryly, “that’s not gonna happen in your lifetime.” He pulled the hammer back on his pistol, the barrel of the gun still pointed at your temple.

A whimper escaped your lips, “Sam.” ever so quietly as your breath hitched in your throat. You were in so much pain, you just wanted to collapse and be greeted by nothing but darkness and silence. You had been through hell and you were on the brink of giving up. “You’re all right sweetheart, I’ll get you outta here before you know it,” Sam assured you, seeing the pain in your eyes.

“You really think I’m just gonna let you walk out of here, Sam, I mean c’mon really? Are you that gullible? You’re hearing this too right, Y/N? He thinks you two are getting out of here alive.” Adjusting his grip on his pistol you winced, cringing expecting a gunshot to sound but he was simply toying with you. “You want to get back at me, Rafe. Not her-.” You had cut Sam off, a sudden burst of adrenaline coarsed through you, it was fight or flight and you had to get away from Rafe.

You jerked away, freeing yourself from him and winding up your hand. A satisfying smack hung in the air as everyone in the room processed what had happened. Sam couldn’t bite back the smile forming on his lips, he resisted the urge to commend you. Rafe, however, had grunted, wiping the blood dribbling from his nose, lifting his pistol effortlessly and pulling the trigger. Time seemed to slow for you, you had felt the bullet pierce the thickness of your thigh. The sudden shock had brought you down to the ground, a scream shredding your throat as the pain started to process.

Sam was in shock, he had a clear view to shoot Rafe yet he didn’t hesitate to pull the trigger. Rafe yanked you up to your feet, tears wetting your cheeks. “You are starting to piss me off.” He gritted and knee’d you hard in the stomach, a groan expelled from you as a familiar metallic taste filled your mouth and pooled out. “Touch her again and I’ll kill you.” Sam threatened as Rafe pulled you upright and returned his Pistol barrel to the side of your head.

“Will you? Because last time I checked, petty threats don’t do shit, Sam. They just piss me off more. And young Y/N here just about can’t take any more hits.” The pain had started to take over you. Your knees buckled from beneath you and your body started to feel limp as you started to slowly succumb to your weakness.

In and out of consciousness you blacked out for some time, lazily opening your heavy eyelids to witness the gruesome brawl between Rafe and Sam briefly before blacking out again. Some time had passed even more, you opened your eyes just in time to see not just Sam but Nate take down Rafe before you blacked out. When you awoke from the last time you had been more responsive, you could detail that you were no longer in the burning wreck of Henry Avery’s ship, but you were on the beach.

You could hear waves crashing in the distance as you slowly started to slip back out of reality, but this time it felt different. Hearing Sam’s familiar voice shouting at obviously Sully, Elena and Nate. “She’s not breathing! Guys, we’re losing her!” In between life and death, it felt surreal almost, like a strange dream. “Shit… Shit..” Sam cursed under his breath before attempting CPR on your, compressing your chest down in short bursts for so many laps before checking your breathing.

When that hadn’t helped he opted for chest compressions and mouth to mouth. “C’mon! Breathe, can you just breathe for me.” He grew desperate, his voice accompanied by the others who had joined in on this wild goose chase. It felt like a lifetime but only a few moments passed, “you’re not dying on us today… just pull through.” He gritted before continuing another cycle of chest compressions and mouth to mouth.

A strangled gasp sucked in your throat bringing you back to reality and away from limbo. Your breathing settled after a moment but you were barely conscious enough to say or do anything so you dropped back into darkness.

You woke up to a fright, dazed and confused. Your surroundings weren’t at all familiar, which had panicked you more. “Fuck.” You cursed under your breath followed by a groan as you examined the wounds causing you so much grief. You were in a fresh set of clothing which you don’t remember getting into, in fact, you barely remember what happened after Rafe shot you.

“Oh, you’re awake.” Sam’s relieved voice startled you, he chuckled then apologised. “I was worried you weren’t going to wake up.” He admitted, crossing the room with his hands full of bandages wraps, and a bottle of sterile alcohol. You laughed tiredly and leant up against the bed head. He sat on the edge of the bed and splayed out everything. “Seriously… you scared the shit out of me… Uh, can you — can you uh… sorry I’ve been changing your bandages and uh…” He trailed off, eying your leg which is covered by a loose pair of sweats.

You blushed, not just because Sam Drake asked - Not at all in a sexual context -  you to take off your pants, but blushing also at the thought of Sam having to undress you while he tended to your wounds. However, you slid the sweats down your hips and three-quarters of the way down your thigh where the mean looking gunshot wound was, covered by gauze and a wrap. He gently peeled the adhesive back and off the wound, you watched intently as he ever so carefully brushed his fingers across your skin before wetting a sterile cloth with alcohol. He looked up at you with an apologetic smile, “This is going to hurt, I’m so sorry.”

A sigh passed your lips and you nodded, understanding, “It’s okay.” You assured him, you were just glad he had come back to get you. Despite not getting much of the treasure at all with the exception of a handful of coins, Sam was just glad he got you somewhere safe and sound and most importantly Alive.

[evermoreholland]

meant to be: premiere [6]

pairing: harry holland x actress! reader

summary: it’s the night of the cherry premiere and you let harry get to your head.

word count: 713 (I’m just glad this series is finished I don’t even care about the amount of words lol)

a/n: FINAL CHAPTER! Hope you enjoyed my first ever series. Also, this is a SCHEDULED post and was voted by y’all on a poll.

meant to be series masterlist | previous chapter 

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It was the moment you have been waiting for since the day you auditioned for Cherry. It was premiere night. Everyone was going to finally see the movie that you made alongside many amazing people. You were especially excited for Tom since it was a very serious role for him. It was a role that his fans have never seen before, so you were excited for him. You were excited for yourself too. 

You arrived in Los Angeles for the premiere and you went to pick up your dress. You decided to go with a beautiful cherry color. You laughed a little when you saw the dress. It brought back many memories. Harry called you cherry red and you wore a cherry dress the night you met him. 

You went to your hotel for hair and makeup. Your makeup artist did your makeup and you thought you never looked better. You felt hot. You got dressed in your gown and spun around while looking at the mirror. You did that for a couple of minutes until you were told it was time to go. 

You got into your limo and you felt a bit nervous. You were never nervous to walk the red carpet or see the movie. You were never to Harry, your ex-boyfriend. The time you had away was good for you. You spent time with your family. You still missed Harry. You thought about him constantly, even if it was good to have the weight on a relationship off of your shoulders. You decided to pick up your phone and scroll through pictures of the two of you. You missed him, but he didn’t want you anymore.

“This is supposed to be the greatest day of your life! It’s the big premiere of a movie that you worked hard on, and you’re worried about some guy?” your manager asked as she looked at you looking at your phone.

“He’s not just some guy. I’m in love with him,” you replied. You finally admitted it. You finally said. You were in love with Harry. 

You made your way onto the red carpet and you posed for pictures. First, you took pictures by yourself and then you took some pictures with Tom and the cast.

“Hey Y/n, how are you?” Tom asked.

“I’m okay. A little nervous,” you said.

“What do you have to be nervous about? You’re a pro at this type of stuff,” he said.

“Not about the premiere,” you said.

“Oh, I see. He hasn’t stopped talking about you since the two of you ended things,” Tom said. Harry was thinking about you too. That’s a good sign.

“Really?” You asked.

“He doesn’t shut up. Seriously, I think you should go talk to him,” Tom suggested.

“Okay,” you said. You then made your way to go find Harry. You saw him talking to Sam and Harrison. You made your way other to them and then tapped Harry on his shoulder.

“Oh hey,” Harry said surprised.

“Hey,” you said.

“Congratulations on the movie,” he said awkwardly.

“Um thanks,” you said. “Harry, can we talk?”

“Aren’t we talking now?” He questioned.

“I mean about us,” you said.

“There isn’t an us anymore,” he said as he walked away with Sam and Harrison. Fuck. That was harder than expected. You weren’t going to give up though. 

You went to watch the movie and then there was the after-party where the cast and crew would hang out and celebrate. At the after-party, you were going to tell Harry how you felt. 

“Harry, I need to talk to you,” you said as you approached him for the second time that night.

“There is nothing to talk about, Y/N. You asked for space and I’m giving it to you,” he said.

“I don’t need space, Harry,” you told him.

“Then what do you need?” He asked.

“I needed to tell you that I’m in love with you,” you said.

“In love? With me?” 

“Yeah. I love you, Harry,” you said as pressed your lips against his. He immediately kissed you back with so much love for you.

As he pulled away he mumbled, “I love you too, cherry red.”

I guess it was really meant to be after all. You thought to yourself.

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