#and after that idrk when the next time will be because that throws off my schedule

[autumnoakes]

in unrelated news the Driving Anxiety set in. i still feel shakey and i didnt even think i did that bad.

[littledollll]

Hii can i request r experiencing a subdrop and the next time larrisa and r has a rough scene, r stays in subspace during aftercare like calling Larissa mistress/ma'am still and being all spacey and Larissa gently non-sexually doms her idrk how to explain it but yeah personally it helps me prevent subdrops because Im eased out of my subspace haha

Anyway I feel like Larissa would be so soft and sweet about it like if r didn't want to sleep, Larissa would whisper reassurances like r is her good girl and r is so pretty for her and so on

HHHHHHH I'd kill for the fluffiness

Beautiful one

Larissa weems x reader

A/n: Idk if this is any good but I tried, I’m open to criticism and I’m always down for doing re-writes

Warnings: brief description of a tiny bit of subdrop but nothing else, comfort comfort comfort, non-sexual D/S, after care, fluff

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Your cries are something Larissa has grown quite used to, the tears escaping your eyes when you lost yourself in pleasure. Whines and mindless babbles when your mind felt so fuzzy you could barely get a word out.

But not this, never like this. How you’d cling to her yet flinch at any slight movement, the chills that she could feel in her hold, the sobs that racked through your body that seemed never ending.

That was the very first and last time you experienced such a difficult subdrop with Larissa, she swore it would never happen again.

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“Breathe my love, breathe.” Her words would’ve went unheard from the tone of her voice had she not been right next to you. You obeyed, of course.

Larissa hummed in approval watching your breathing calm. “Good darling, you’re being so good.” Your spacey mind had you giddy at the praise and you held your arms out reaching for her.

“Two seconds my darling.” You knew it was clean up time just like after every scene, though it never stopped you from whining and pouting at her. “Be good.”

Just as promised Larissa was gone and back in two seconds, she was gentle cleaning you up, using various wash cloths for different areas, she laid kisses over your clean skin after she was done and you hummed, letting your eyes slip shut.

“Alright beautiful, drink up.” She handed you a cup of water, and went off to throw the cloths in the wash.

Routine. You knew every step that went after the other, there was never a moment where you stressed about it since the very first time she guided you through it. She would litter kisses across your skin, telling what she was going to do, and what you needed to do. Which was mostly consisted on doing nothing other than just laying pretty and being patient.

She happily complied to your earlier silent request when she came back, arms coming to wrap around and you hid your face in her shoulder with a giggle. “How do you feel my darling?”

Her soft hands trailing your skin, drawing patterns and some times tracings words you could barely make out. You hummed, nuzzling into her neck. “Words, my love.” She reminded you with a light squeeze.

“m sorry ma’am. I feel really good, tired too..” she could tell, clearly. Placing a sweet kiss on your cheek she laid back with you on top of her and you immediately cuddled up to her side.

“I think you should get some sleep then, my love.” You whined yet again. Her hand came up to play with your hair, successfully getting you to quiet down and close your eyes.

Larissa smiled at that, how easy just a little bit of extra comfort swayed you. You heard her soft voice yet again, “Come on pretty one, you’re exhausted, I’m right here if you need me. get some well deserved rest, my good girl.”

Now why would you ever disobey Larissa, specially when it came to such an easy task.

[bakugousolos]

this is kind of angsty but like... dabi/bakugo/shinsou/denki comforting fem reader after she has a breakdown (...do not question the specificity /j)

Ty for the suggestion @grvyrd-drms !

Mostly gen!nuetral reader tbh idrk how to make it feel lenient towards afabs 🧍‍♂️ sorry 😕🤞🤞

Dabi - While dabi was out “working” you were simply laying in bed thinking. Then it hit you. “Why does dabi even love me?” Suddenly you weee spiraling down a rabbit hole of negative thoughts and soon enough you were bawling. Maybe an hour later, he came home to see you with a tear-stained face asleep. “Doll?” He asked worryingly. Next thing you knew he was holding you to his chest whispering how much he loved you and that you were the only reason he’s trying to fix himself </3

Bakugou - you were in the middle of cutting onions for dinner when you accidentally slit your finger. You’re eyes were already blurry, how could you even see? The problem is, blood was a major trigger and you couldn’t stop thinking about past self harm. On the floor, you were crying and freaking out - throwing your hands on your head and getting blood every where - realizing your hair is drenched in the crimson liquid, and eventually passing out lol. Once he was back, dawg was scared shitless. He freaked and ran around looking for bandages. Once he shook you up you could tell you both were drained and he banned you from cooking again. You guys 100% had pizza while watching a movie and cuddling. I’m willing to bet he called you dumb for even thinking about sh.

Shinsou - lately tests have been getting more extreme for you in college, which at first wasn’t bad. You got to stay up with Hitoshi - even if you were studying. The only problem is, you completely loose a normal idea of what time it is and you always end up with hallucinations due to lack of sleep. Straight off you realize it’s hard to tell what’s real and what’s not. This idea starts up really bad paranoia/anxiety so after some time you panic and your heart rate goes sky high. What’s real? What’s not? Hell, this Drabble could be fake too!! Don’t worry though, Shinsou sees and just calmly grabs melatonin gummies so you can get some rest for once 😭. He’s so unfazed too, like it’s kind of upsetting. Hoping for cuddles - gets sleep instead. 😞🤲

Kaminari - okay with Denki, he seems like the type to accidentally short-circuit and hurt himself trying to help you … but for the sake of this, he’s gonna be fine at comfort. You guys are happily watching a movie and when he brings in a massive bowl of popcorn you start to get upset. “How much have I eaten already?” You think. It upsets you with just the thought of eating and when he brings so much food it’s hard not to get upset. Before you know it you feel yourself shedding tears. He feels something wet drop on his hand and just knew that you were crying. He doesn’t exactly know what to do so he squeezes you tighter and just shushes you. Quickly realized it was the food and told you were perfect just the way you are and that if you were gonna let food beat you then fighting villians definitely isn’t the way to go. His stupid joke has you laughing and later you find yourself eating with him. 😈🙏

GUYS IDK HOW TO PROPERLY DO SMTH LIKE THIS 😭😭.

I literally had sm trouble trying to do this and istg it came out so bad LMFAOO. I really feel like this was such a letdown and my original version was great - but i closed the app and my whole draft got erased 😀. Decided to get it out earlier than planned tho because i feel bad. Hopefully this is atleast a little up to the expectation 😭.

Happy reading (๑>◡<๑)

[dracowars]

Hii! So i have seen that your request is currently open! Also that you are kind of new here (i guess? Idrk)! I was wondering if i could request one? The story goes like draco pulls a prank on y/n (any kind really its up to you!) then later on showers her with his love (gift too because we all know he got the ✨ money money ✨ so thats it! (Its very fluffy im sorry) i hope you can do it totally alright if you cant tho!! I hope to see more of your works! God Bless💗

fun and games | draco malfoy

pairing: draco x slytherin!reader

word count: 3,3k

summary: where draco takes pranking y/n too far

a/n: thank you so so much for requesting! <3 since this is my first ever request i'm a little bit nervous >.< i really hope that you like it and that it lives up to your expectations! i feel honored that you trusted me with your request even though i'm still pretty new on here ♡

warnings: none

universe: harry potter

You can't remember when it started, you only know that it did and that it slowly starts to annoy the hell out of you. Not because you don't understand fun, you really do, but you can't even spend a quiet minute with your boyfriend Draco anymore since he started acting like Fred and George Weasley, always pulling a prank on you with every possibility he got.

Some of those were actually funny and made you laugh, but at some point it just got too much. Every time you are with him now, you expect something to happen. Whether it is that he calls you to him to show you fantastic beasts that do not exist, making you look like a fool while he laughs, or that he hides two of your belongings somewhere around Hogwarts, telling you that it is actually three objects that you then have to search for like crazy. He even gave you Veritaserum once, just to ask you an endless number of questions which you inevitably had to answer. All of that you already went through. But today was somewhat different.

Draco did not pull a prank on you for weeks now, which you can not complain about at all, in fact you are quite happy about it. After his last prank you asked him to finally stop and it seems like he listened to you. Still, something feels very weird.

You haven't seen Draco today, which is rather unusual for you and your relationship because neither of you can last longer than a few hours without the other. You have just come out of your Defense Against the Dark Arts class and look around the hallway, expecting to spot him somewhere, while your classmates walk past you to head to their break. Usually, Draco always picks you up after class so that you can spend time together until your next course. But you don't see him anywhere today.

At the end of the hallway you spot Fred and George trying to sell one of their newest and greatest inventions to a first-year. You shake your head and roll your eyes. These two are probably responsible that your boyfriend had his prank phase, even though he absolutely despises every Weasley. Of course Draco would never admit it, but you think that he copied a lot from them.

"Leave the poor child alone, Weasley's", you tell them while passing them, not wanting to wait longer for Draco to pick you up. Regrettably you shouldn't have opened your mouth because all of a sudden they apparate in front of you out of nowhere, making you flinch and taking a step back. "What, Y/N? Did I hear you correctly?", George says, wiggling his eyebrows at Fred. "You really want to test our new creation?", Fred adds with a smile.

"No, thank you. I've had enough of pranks lately", you assure them with a forced smile. Obviously offended by your statement, the red haired twins cross their arms over their chest, giving you a disapproving look before vanishing again. Shaking your head, you make your way to your common room, hoping to meet Draco on the way there. Unfortunately, that does not happen and you slowly start to have a bad feeling. Where is he?

Once you arrive in the dungeons, you say the password and enter the common room, which is cosy warm in contrast to the cold corridors outside. After all, it's winter; what else should you expect from the temperature? Several Slytherin's buzz around, sitting at the green fire or studying at the tables. But still, no sign of Draco.

You spot Crabbe and Goyle on one of the sofas, who have their eyes focused on you. As soon as they realize that you look back at them, they burst into giggles and look away as if nothing happened. Their weird behavior lets you frown in confusion. Before you can confront them about it, Pansy suddenly appears right in front of you and thus into your field of vision.

"Y/N! We want to go down to the lake in a few minutes. It's frozen solid for the first time this year! Do you want to join us?", she offers, her outfit already perfectly adapted to the cold temperature outside. "Do you know where Draco is?", you blurt out, not answering to her question at all. "No? Why would I?", Pansy responds irritated.

You loudly breathe out. "Nevermind. Enjoy your trip to the lake", you wish her and give her a small smile, then walk past her and towards your room in the girls' dormitories. You don't miss the look that Crabbe and Goyle give you as well as their giggles when you make your way out of the big room though.

While walking your gaze falls on something laying on the ground and you immediately stop in your tracks abruptly. You bend down and pick it up in amazement, a now much bigger smile forming on your lips. In your delicate hand you're now holding a rose petal. Looking in front of you, you notice more rose petals on the floor. They seem to show you the way to your room.

It must have been Draco, he definetely wants to surprise you after a stressful day, you are sure about that. Quickly and with unbelievable enthusiasm you follow the path to your closed door. You imagine how you will open the door and come into your room, there will be a romantic atmosphere with warm candlelight and Draco will lovingly greet you, hug you and kiss you until-

SPLASH

You have just opened the door when suddenly a huge mass of cold water falls down on you, completely soaking you from head to toe. Because of the shock and the sudden coldness surrounding you, you gasp for air. In front of you, you do not see your desired romantic atmosphere or any candles, but only your laughing boyfriend.

"I got you again!", Draco rejoices and praises himself while you can only watch him in shock. You look down at yourself and lift one of your feet out of the puddle beneath you which you are now standing in. Water drips from your hair and your uniform to the floor. Your boyfriend's cheeky laugh echoes in your ears. Slowly your whole body begins to tremble, although you are not sure wheather it comes from the cold water or from the anger boiling up inside of you.

Assuming that you find the successful prank as funny as he does, he keeps laughing, not noticing your anger yet. "Fred and George did the same prank with Weaselbee the other day, so I had to try it out as well. It worked! Crabbe and Goyle helped me set it up and-"

"I hate you so much!", you scream at him angrily, no longer able to keep your anger under control. Draco's expression falls immediately, obviously not expecting this kind of a reaction. You are still stiffly standing under the door frame, stretching your arms away from your body to somehow escape the extreme cold, water still running down, even under your clothes. "Why do you never know when it's time to stop?! I thought you wanted to surprise me!"

A little taken aback, Draco slowly approaches you while you are busy with wringing out your wet hair. "Don't you dare touch me now, Draco Malfoy!", you command and he obeys your words, stopping a few inches in front of you. "Love, it was just supposed to be fun..", he mumbles dejected, insecurely rocking back and forth on his feet, slowly realizing his mistake.

"Yeah, of course. For you it's always all fun and games until someone dies!", you angrily rebuke him. "I'm completely wet, I'm damned cold, as if it wasn't already cold enough outside, and all I wanted is to spend a relaxing and nice afternoon with my boyfriend who, as always, only got nonsense in his mind and not thinks about his girlfriend's feelings!", you complain, getting rid of your wet cloak while bumping into him with your shoulder as you walk past, throwing it onto your bed. You sit down next to it on the soft mattress and take off your soaking wet shoes as well. For a few minutes there is nothing but silence between you two.

"Y/N..", Draco breaks the silence, but you just shoot him a scathing glance, your lower lip now trembling from the coldness surrounding your body. "I don't want to hear anything, Draco. Really", you scoff and roll your eyes, standing up to finally get out of your uncomfortable clothes. "Can you leave, please? I want to change", you ask him reproachfully, but he doesn't move a single bit.

"I'm responsible for this so let me help you, okay? I'm sorry", he says, sincerity in his sad voice. You can't even answer him as he already pulls out his wand and casts a spell you don't recognize. The puddles on the floor disappear and your clothes are suddenly dry again. All that is left is the unbearable cold around you. Freezing, you draw your cloak tighter around you and give Draco a very small but thankful smile.

He looks at you thoughfully before spreading his arms to invite you into a warm hug, which you gladly accept. Even though you're mad at him, he still manages to make you soften again. You wrap your arms tightly around his waist and he gently strokes your back with one hand in hopes to warm you up at least a little bit, then places a gentle kiss of the top of your head and hugs you even tighter, pulling you closer to his much warmer body. He can clearly feel your body tremble against his. "I'm really sorry, love. I hope you can forgive me for my stupid behavior..", he breathes into your ear, loosening your arms around his waist to take your ice-cold hands in his.

He closely examines your face, searching for any hint of what your answer could be like. No longer able to resist his pleading stare and shimmering gray eyes, you slowly nod to assure him that you will forgive him. Of course you will; you love him way too much to let something this silly destroy your relationship. More than happy with your answer, he cups your cheeks between his hands, his silver ring coldy pressing against your skin, and gives you a loving kiss.

"I will make up for it, I promise", he speaks against your lips after you broke the kiss, his thumb caressing your lower lip softly. "As long as you stop those stupid pranks, idiot", you roll your eyes, still feeling a tiny bit upset about the incident. A little chuckle escapes his lips and he pulls you close against him again. "Let's warm you up first, hm?", Draco whispers and before you know it he has apparated both of you back into the common room. Because everyone left to go to the lake you're now completely alone in the big room.

Without your consent, Draco pulls you onto one of the couches near the fireplace so you can warm up. With the help of a spell, he increases the flame a little more. Out of nowhere he throws you a fluffy, thick blanket and wraps you in it, your body now slowly but surely heating up.

While you're still busy making yourself comfortable, Draco extinguishes all the lights in the room except for a few candles, which dip the quiet room into a soothing light, creating a relaxing atmosphere for you two.

"Are you feeling warmer already? Do you need something else? What about a hot chocolate?", he questions you, still feeling extremly horrible for what he made you go through. "A hot chocolate sounds very nice, actually", you accept his offer, deciding to take advantage of the situation, innocently smiling at him. It does not even take him one single second and he suddenly vanishes into thin air. Shaking your head but smiling to yourself you watch the flame in the fireplace while you wait for him to return.

To your amazement, it takes him a lot longer than you expected and that just for a simple hot chocolate. After about a quarter of an hour he pops up again in front of you all of a sudden, two steaming cups in his hands. He serves you your hot drink with a cheeky smile on his face. "As requested: one perfectly hot chocolate, but not nearly as hot as you", he winks at you before making himself comfortable next to you.

"What took you so long?", you ask and take a sip, skillfully ignoring his statement. "Had to.. run a few more errands, you know. I'm a very busy man", he smirks at you, holding the, in his hands much smaller looking, cup. You look at him in disbelief and then discover a few white spots on his uniform that make you raise your eyebrows in confusion. "It's snowing outside?", you question and point to the snowflakes on his cloak that are slowly melting in the warm room. "Care to explain why you were outside?"

"Uh, well.. I just wanted to please my lovely girlfriend", he explains and takes something out of his pockets. You immediately know what it is and sit up excitedly, but before you can grab it, you pull your hand back. "That's not another one of your pranks, is it?", you pout and look in his eyes for an answer, any sign that this really is just normal candy from Honeydukes and not some experiments he bought from Fred and George.

"Come on, Y/N! They are not poisoned. Eat now or I froze myself to death out there for nothing", Draco assures you and you decide to trust him, carefully opening the candy, revealing the actually normal, delicious sweets that you love so much. Happily eating them you don't even notice at first how Draco keeps staring at you, one of his fingers nervously tapping the rim of his cup.

"Y/N?", Draco finally clears his throat, sitting up straight while you look at him with big expectant eyes. The way he pronounces your name, how the letters roll of his tongue create goosebumps all over your skin, causing you to cuddle up more into the cozy blanket, waiting for him to continue. His gaze wanders back and forth between you and his warm drink, of which he has not drunk very much yet.

He opens his mouth to say something again but notices the goosebumps on your arm, the alarm bells in his head loudly going off immediately. "Are you still cold? Wait a second!", Draco tells you, without waiting for an answer, and jumps up, running to his prefect room and coming back a few seconds later to give you one of his green Slytherin sweaters. "Here. Put it on, it will warm you up", he commands and examines you carefully as you pull it over your head, the pleasant scent of his perfume clouding your senses instantly.

Your cheeks turn a little bit red, on the one hand because of the extreme warmth that now surrounds you and on the other hand because Draco gives you such a sweet and tender look, as if you are the most beautiful and precious being in this world; which, in fact, you definetely are to him. He moves closer to you and puts his arm around your shoulders so that you can lean against his chest and snuggle up to him. Draco gently runs his fingers over your hair, over your cheeks and to your chin, which he slightly lifts up, making you look at him.

Neither of you say anything for a while, you just look each other deep in the eyes. Draco brushes one strand of hair behind your ear that fell into your face and slowly leans in. You close your eyes, waiting for him to connect your lips, but he teasingly stops shortly before, his breath fanning against your skin. "I have something for you.. as an apology", he gently whispers and you open your eyes in surprise. "You don't have to give me anything, Draco. I've already forgiven you, you know that", you smile at him, cupping one of his cheeks which makes him smile.

He takes your hand in his and squeezes it lightly, kisses your knuckles and then shakes his head with a sigh. "I know. Still, I feel bad and want to give you something. Something very meaningful and significant", he declares, reaching into his pocket once again. Eventually, his secrecy makes you kind of curious anyway and you look at his hand eagerly, waiting to see what the gift will be.

Draco pulls out a small black box covered in velvet. Your curious gaze focuses on the box, which contents are still unknown to you until he finally opens it and reveals a beautiful, gold shimmering and, above all, quite expensive looking necklace. Small moons and stars hang on it, but the real focus of the indescribably lovely piece of jewelry is in the middle. The bigger splendid pendant attached to it is none other than his name, Draco, written in an artistic curved font. Overwhelmed, your mouth drops open.

"Actually, I wanted to give it to you for our anniversary this year, as a thanks for sticking around with me for so long, no matter how stupid and silly and annoying I was. Somehow it just felt like the right moment to give it to you now", Draco explains in a calm voice, no sight of the silly boy from a few hours ago, and takes the necklace out of its box, gesturing that you should turn around so he can carefully place it around your neck. He leaves a few butterfly kisses along your neck before you turn around to him again, immediately touching the pendant with your fingertips, slightly pressing it against your soft skin.

"I thought I would give you my first name as long as I can't give you my last", Draco smiles timidly, a tear escaping from the corner of your eye as you pull him into a tight embrace. "D-Draco.. I don't know what to say.. I love you so much", you sob into his neck, placing a kiss right there. His arms wrap around you and he breathes out contentedly and somewhat relieved. "I was afraid that you would reject me..", he whispers nearly inaudible, more to himself than to you.

"I would never even think about rejecting you! But do you really promise that you will make it come true, Draco? That you will give me the honor to receive your last name?", you ask seriously, retreating a bit so you are able to look at his handsome face. A smile creeps its way onto his lips at your so serious but also hopeful facial expression. "I don't want anything more in my life than that, darling", Draco clarifies honestly and then takes the pendant with his name on it between his thumb and index finger. "This is a promise", he repeats softly and gives you a quick but loving kiss.

Despite the short kiss, you feel a pleasant warmth inside of you and the butterflies flutter around in your stomach. You put your hands around his neck and can't help but grin brightly, trying to hide it by biting down on your lower lip. Immediately, Draco's thumb comes up to your lip and stops you from doing so, looking back and forth between your shiny eyes and plump lips.

The next kiss you share is so passionate and with so much love that you forget everything around you in a matter of seconds, fading out your surroundings. Now, there is only you and Draco. And a promise that you hold close to your heart.

[kpoppedfanfics]

Vampire?  I.M x reader

Pairing: vampire!I.M x gn!vampire hunter!reader

Genre: idrk angst+fluff kinda?

warning: blood-

a/n: requested by my friend on wattpad 😭😭 here it is in all it's horrible glory

im working on the san one >:3

ff start~

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You were in the forest one day tracking some tracks you were sure belonged to a vampire. You had found them the day before while taking a walk but it was dark at that time and hard to see so you decided to come the next day (wHiCh wAs tOdAy). You had asked your friend Changkyun (but you called him I.M. (a/n; because I don't feel like writing that hUgE word lmao) to accompany you but he acted rather strange and rambled on about something he had to do somewhere else. Then he had ran off.

You always thought there was something off about I.M, the way he acted and the habits he had. For example, he always drank from a bottle he had with him and from nothing else. You just assumed that he was just wary of getting sick from other sources of water.

"Eh his loss, he's missing out on a great catch," you said to yourself as you walked through the trees. You felt that you were getting closer to where the tracks led to. Finally, you stopped in front of a house and you were in shock.

It was I.M's house. How did you not notice the tracks leading there? Instead of Oh, I.M's a vampire?!  or anything sane, your first thought was A VAMPIRE IS ATTACKING I.M AJFLAFJDSLJF

So anyways, you walked cautiously towards his house and readied your gun. You had to be safe. You would die inside if anything happened to I.M. He was your friend after all.

Though you wanted to be more than friends

"Stop thinking weird things Y/N," you told yourself, then focused on the task at hand, freeing I.M. You could hear movement inside the house and listened for any noises of hurt. Hearing none, you opened the door slowly, hoping to make zero noise.

CREAKKKKK

"Stupid door," you grumbled. So much for being quiet. You shrugged and decided to see if anyone would come out.

"Come out vampire! I have a gun and a wood stake so don't try anything!" you yelled into the house.

"Y/N?!"

You knew that voice. It was I.M, but why did he sound scared of you? He's probably scared of the vampire, not you...

"I.M? Hold on I'm coming to save you!" You walked in the direction of his voice, on guard for the vampire.

"Y/N please don't come here, not now, you won't like it."

"What about the vampire? Don't you want to escape from it?"

"It's about that..."

"Tell me!"

You waited for an answer but all you heard were wings coming towards your direction. You barely had time to register it before it passed you and flew out the door and into the woods. Chasing after it, you put two and two together.

I.M was a vampire.

"Wait!" you called after him. "Please!"

He payed you no attention and flew deeper into the woods, turning into human form when the trees got too thick to fly through.

"I.M please," you yelled again.

This time he turned around but tripped over a branch.

You walked towards him, your gun drawn.

"Why didn't you tell me?!" you yelled. "I trusted you and you're a vampire!"

I.M looked down and didn't say anything. You were scared, shocked, and angry. But most of all, you felt betrayed.

Betrayed that he hid this from you, betrayed that he was one of the creatures that you wanted to get rid of. Betrayed that you actually liked him.

"Y/N please try to understand," he pleaded.

"Understand what? That you are a horrible friend and a horrible person?"

"So you're going to throw all our years together away just because one day you find out what I am..."

This got you quiet. Were you really doing that?

"Well why did you hide it from me?" you decided to ask.

"I knew you hunted vampires so I knew you would hate me. That's why I hid it from you. How would I get you to fall in love with me if you hated me?" He realized what he said and covered his mouth.

"WAIT WHAT-" you were shooketh. Did he actually like you?

"Uhhhh ignore what I just said," he muttered, blushing. Why did he have to let that slip?

"I am definitely not ignoring that," you said and you were blushing too.

"So uh yeah I like you I guess." He shrugged, trying not to make it awkward (even though it still was).

"Actually...I like you too..."

I.M looked up as you said that. "Really? How? Why? When?"

"Haha calm down," you laughed, he was so cute (a/n: but he is tho prove me wrong 🤨).

"But do you still like me? Even though I'm a vampire?" he asked sadly.

You thought about this for a bit. Were you really going to go back on your feelings just because you realized he was a vampire?

"I still do," you decided. "And I always will."

I.M was so happy at this that he got up and kissed you right there. And then he pulled away, face red and stuttering.

"S-sorry I didn't mean to do that! Unless you liked it, but did you like it? Was that too random? Am-"

You cut him off by kissing him. "Shut it and kiss me."

And you were in this spot for the rest of the day, exchanging sweet words and kisses. (Also you decided to stop hunting vampires).

THE END

a/n: so that's the end lol hope you liked it! sorry again for taking so long I made so many edits to it and I still don't like it lmao but byeee

[ghostburs-blue]

Lost and Found

Part Five

By the time they all got to the tower, it was 2:30 and the adrenaline had worn off Aiden. She was dead tired and wanted to sleep for the next month. However, she forced herself to stay awake long enough to go with Tony to the medbay. Tony woke Bruce up to check and make sure Peter was okay. Bruce had given them the green light.

He said that Peter should be waking up soon and his body was just in shock. He wasn’t in a coma, and should be awake in the next 2 hours.

So, Aiden didn’t let herself sleep until Peter woke up. She kept slapping herself to make sure she didn’t doze off, or would put earbuds in and play really loud rock music (i LoVe LeD ZePpElIn!).

It was around 5 in the morning when Peter started to stir. Aiden immediately looked up and ran to his side. Peter opened his eyes groggily and focused on her face.

“Aiden?” he whispers. “What am I doing here?”

Silent tears stream down Aiden’s face as she leaned forward to kiss his forehead and smile at him. “You’re at the Avengers Tower, Petey. Do you remember what happened?” She asked. Aiden pressed a button next to the medical bed that would alert Tony and Bruce that Peter was awake.

“All I remember is coming to you and thinking that you hated me.” At this, Aiden starts to cry harder but still stays quiet. “And then you said something about staying with you but I couldn’t, and now I’m here.” Peter momentarily forgot about the gash in his side and gestured around wildly before wincing and putting his arm down. Aiden immediately pulled down his blanket to reveal his bare chest, but she could care less as she checked to make sure he didn’t rip the stitches. Peter, on the other hand, felt extremely exposed.

“Well, after that, I finished cleaning you up. I didn’t know what to do, so I called Tony and he brought us here. I’m just glad that you’re awake, Petey.” She says the last part in a whisper. Still facing Peter, Aiden straightened up and announced, “Are you guys going to say something, or are you going to keep standing there, staring at us like weirdos?”

Peter looked up, confused about how she knew people were there. Aiden simply crossed her arms and spun around to face them. However, Aiden had underestimated who was there. She had just thought it was Tony and Bruce who came to check up on them. Oh how wrong she was.

The entire Avengers team stood in front of her, Tony and Bruce at the front with the rest fanning out behind them.

Tony turns around and looks at them, spreading his arms with a what did I tell you? look on his face. Natasha’s eyebrows were raised with surprise (but Aiden swore she saw pride in them too), while Steve looked downright shocked.

Bruce was the first one to walk over, ignoring Aiden’s comment as he checked Peter’s vitals and his injury.

“He’s good guys, don’t worry. Just make sure you don’t train until I give you a go, okay? Aiden spent a long time on those stitches and we don’t need you messing them up.” He directed the last 2 sentences to Peter while the other gasped in shock.

The loudest voice was Steve’s, however. “SHE STITCHED HIM UP?!” He practically screeched. It wasn’t out of hate, however, just pure surprise and shock that a 16-year-old had done such a job. Tony laughed and nodded.

“I seemed to have forgotten to mention that she was the one who he came to because he trusted her with his life, she was the one who cleaned him up, she was the one who did his very professional stitches, and, oh yeah, she is the one who’s literally a trained fighter?!” Tony exclaimed. Even Peter looked surprised.

Wanda and Natasha both walked up and extended their hands in greeting. “Hi Aiden, it’s nice to meet you. It’s wonderful to have another female around here to balance out all the unbearable testosterone!” Natasha shouted the last few words out to the rest of the group behind them, while Aiden and Wanda doubled over in laughter. Natasha turned to the side. “Anyways, let’s introduce everybody. I’m Natasha, please just call me Nat. This is Wanda, Steve, Bucky (call him James to make him mad), Sam, Tony and Bruce you’ve already met, Thor’s actually here for once, Pepper, Happy, Vision, Clint, and Scott! Peter Quill, Gamora, Rocket, Drax, Mantis, and Groot pop around from time to time as well. Oh and F.R.I.D.A.Y. is the A.I. around here. Just call ‘Friday’ if you need anything.” Natasha points to each of them as she calls out names, then waves her arm around to indicate the A.I. F.R.I.D.A.Y says hello, then goes quiet again.

Tony steps forward and claps his hands together. “Well, that was rather heartwarming, but we have to get back to business here.” Walking over to next to Peter’s bed, he picked up the now bloody and torn suit. “I’m going to revise this to make it untearable, okay? And we’re all going to leave you two,” he pointed to Aiden and Peter knowingly, “some time to talk shit out. A lot just went down in the past few hours and you guys need to make sure you’re on the same page.” With that, everyone filed out of the room, leaving Peter and Aiden alone.

Peter smiled at Aiden sheepishly. “I’m really sorry for barging in again.” Then, he frowns. “I can see you wanting to fall asleep every five seconds you know? I’m not blind,” he stated. Unfortunately for Aiden, she was in the middle of a yawn.

“I’m sorry what? What are you talking about? Who, me? What’s being tired? What’s sleep? Never heard of her before!” She rambled, proving Peter’s point of how drop-dead tired she was. “Okay fine. I’m tired. But before I go, we seriously need to talk.” She took a deep breath and before letting him say anything, Aiden continued. “It wasn’t fair of me to just block you out like that. I- I have a bunch of trust issues from my past that keeps stopping me from doing things. As you also know, I have depression, which honestly is a horrible combination. So, as you can probably guess, it’s not the easiest to become friends with me. But I have also been told that I’m a very aggressively caring person when you actually become my friend, so watch out for that.” She winks at Peter, causing him to laugh.

“Wait so, does that mean we’re friends?” He asks confused. Aiden rolls her eyes.

“Boys are so thick. Yes, we’re friends. God honestly, how do you guys survive?” She says, dramatically throwing her hands in the air to make a point. “Okay, now that that’s sorted out, I really am tired. I’m going to go find Tony and ask where I can sleep, okay? Bye!” She called over her shoulder, already halfway across the room.

Aiden headed out of the room, only to almost bump into everyone. Aiden looked up, then frowned and crossed her arms. “You guys were standing there the entire time, weren’t you? You guys heard everything,” she sighed, running a hand down her face. “So now more people know about my problems. Great, just great. Can someone just tell me where I can sleep? I’m walking on borrowed energy right now.” She mutters. Nat and Wanda laugh, taking it upon themselves to bring her to a guest room.

Immediately, she jumped onto the bed and got comfy under the covers. As soon as her head hit the pillow, she was a goner. Wanda and Nat exchanged smiles, then quietly turned off the light and closed the door.

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a/n - sooo the next chapter heats up quite a bit! Idrk what to say here okay bye

[athena1138]

Lets be controversial shall we? Cullen R.

PFFT. If you think Cullen is controversial on this blog, you must be new. But thank you :3 

How I feel about this character a;uigrljkgvnsjbgrwdhljkascxnvz.jkrsgfle/d I love him. He’s my #1 favorite DA actual romance (second only to Varric.) I love his path, his journey, his growth. I’ve made a dozen posts about how much I admire him because he’s only fucking 30 by the time Inquisition rolls around and he’s already gone through so much but he’s managed to turn himself back into such a moderately well adjusted person even after a lifetime of indoctrination, after physical and mental torture and seeing his entire Circle die, after heavy addiction tendencies and reinforced propaganda by his superior officer, he still manages to bring it all back together and not be a worthless piece of shit. I know, he’s done horrible things. I’m not excusing those. He is a VERY problematic character, but I get it. PTSD does crazy fucking things to people, alright? Anders fucking accepted a demon into himself and blew up a Chantry. Obviously those two are the extremes, but there’s a myriad of other things we can see in other characters stemming from PTSD like-- Fenris walks out on the only true romance he’s probably ever had, Cassandra throws herself into her work to take her mind off her brother’s death, if you kill the Chargers then TIB shuts himself off completely and commits entirely to the Qun, Blackwall’s ENTIRE IDENTITY is a result of guilt-formed PTSD. 

My point is. Cullen did fucked up things. But I know why he did them. I do not condone them, no, but I mean. Fucking hell. He was 19 when Uldred had his rebellion. He was barely 20 when he went to Kirkwall and started working with Meredith whose anti-mage rhetoric only reinforced his UNTREATED trauma into anti-mage hate, and then he spent the next 7 years in a city with more blood mages than in the entire series put together, but he still pulled it all back in enough to at the very least be willing to work with mages in the Inquisition, to work alongside a mage, to love a mage, ON TOP OF the potential to end what is essentially a lifelong addiction to lyrium. He’s an incredibly strong and resilient person and I fucking love him. 11/10 would die for. Yep. Not to mention he’s fucking beautiful and his voice? I just. Whew. Oh my god. You wanna make me feel things, you better start playing Cullen’s voice. (Also, can we talk about that fucking stupid little laugh he gives during Wicked Grace night? Because that’s my Tumblr notification sound and it gives me fucking LIFE.) 

All the people I ship romantically with this character ME DAMMIT PLEASE GOD LET ME LOVE HIM. No, but, I’ve read some Cullrian things I’ve liked, and then there’s the Cassandra ship which I don’t totally hate (can you imagine those two blushing idiots together? I think I would die.) Otherwise idrk. 

My non-romantic OTP for this character I just want him to be friends with the world, ok? But I feel like he and TIB would be good friends if they were allowed to strategize (assuming they aren’t already good friends. I mean, there is that little dialogue Cullen has with a Jim about “He used how many shields?” and he sounded so thoroughly impressed.) And, I guess him and Rylen is a thing I’m starting to become aware of more. 

My unpopular opinion about this character Pfft. Did you read the first answer? I guess my next one would be, I really hate those mods that give Inquisition Cullen the curly hair. I do. I hate them. They’re not good, and they totally invalidate my favorite War Table banter which is Leliana and Josephine picking on Cullen about styling his hair. Curly haired Cullen FANART is my shit, especially if there’s a mess of curls standing nearby that’s his kid, but the mods are bad. 

One thing I wish would happen / had happened with this character in canon. A longer romance with more dialogue since he’s not a companion, and I know this would’ve been hard/impossible to do, but I think it would’ve been nice to see him talk to Hawke. Maybe he apologizes for how he was and promises them he’s doing better, idk. It would’ve been sweet. 

TL;DR Cullen Stanton Rutherford is an fucking idiot and I would die for him in a heartbeat. I’m not writing a 50+ chapter story about him for nothing you know. 

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locked room

a/n; found this buried in my drafts. enjoy (or don’t lmao idrk)

request; Can you do one where Aaliyah and y/n are friends and she’s dating Shawn but they are in a fight and are not talking so when Y/N and Shawn’s families get together for dinner and are still not talking, Aaliyah locks them in a room until they make up

MASTERLIST || REQUEST 

“Are you ready, honey?” Your dad called for you from downstairs. You were in your room touching up your casual dress as you got ready for the weekly dinner that your family and the Mendes family had with each other. Your dad and Manny were best buds in college, which made the growing friendship between your mom and Karen inevitable. That automatically made a friendship between you, Aaliyah, and Shawn a no-brainier. Although you were a few years older than ‘Liyah, the two of you would always hang out, and as for Shawn, the two of you were dating.

The situation seemed perfect: your boyfriend’s parents were best friends with yours, while his sister absolutely adored you. It usually did make things easier, but it all seemed to not be working in your favor at the moment. Shawn and you had recently gotten into an argument two days before, and as immature as it sounds, the two of you haven’t talked or made any effort to make amends within that time. You weren’t even sure if you could call it a fight or argument because no words were even exchanged, but you both knew that things at the moment were not at its best.

He had missed your drill team showcase that he promised to attend weeks before, and although you weren’t mad at first, you became fuming when you found out that he ditched you because his friends had asked him to hang out last minute. You weren’t looking forward to seeing Shawn again, and you definitely weren’t looking forward to the questions that Aaliyah would ask you. She might’ve been younger than you, but speaking that she was there from the moment you told her you had slight feelings for Shawn to the night he asked you to be his, you knew that she would be able to tell that something was wrong.

Dinner couldn’t have been more awkward between you and Shawn. Of course, your parents and his were oblivious to the tension but between you, Shawn, and Aaliyah, all three of you sensed the strain. Shawn was sitting on your right while Aaliyah across from you, making everything even worse.

“How was your recital the other day, Y/N?” Karen kindly asked from across the table. “It was for drill team, right?” She asked as you nervously nodded. You were desperately hoping that this wouldn’t be a topic of discussion for tonight, especially since it was the whole reason you and Shawn were in this predicament.

“Oh gosh, it went great! It’s always fun showing off for your friends and family,” You laughed despite wanting to change the subject.

“We’re glad to hear that! We’re so sorry we couldn’t come this year, though. I was looking forward to it but my busy work schedule wouldn’t let me come out,” Karen apologized to you. She was like a second mother to you, and she and Manny were always willing to come out to support you.

“Oh gosh, don’t worry about it!” You quickly tell her. “You and Mr. Mendes already come out to so many of my other events,” You say while thanking the two.

“Well, we love coming! Hopefully we can make it to next year’s showcase. I’m sure Shawn went and enjoyed the recital, though.” 

As soon as Karen said that, your body immediately tensed up, not sure what to do next. Luckily, you didn’t have to worry for so long before Shawn cut in.

“Yep, I went! She did great as always.” Shawn tells everyone at the table. 

You knew that he said that to go along with the conversation, but it was nothing but lies. He wasn’t even there, let alone did he ever ask how the showcase went. Your mind jumps to the night of the recital. You had reserved one spot in the front row for Shawn since the drill team members got to reserve one spot for a guest. Your parents already couldn’t make the event since they were in another state with family, so Shawn was your only support that you invited for the night. The whole night you were on stage, you glanced back and forth at the seat that Shawn should’ve been at, but it was empty the whole night. You remembered how your excitement and smile for the night turned to fake enthusiasm as you realized that Shawn was never actually coming. 

The worst part was after the show had ended, everyone else on your team surrounded by their own family and friends while you were standing by yourself against the wall, hoping for even just a text from Shawn apologizing for missing the important night. You went home alone that night to only find pictures of Shawn and his friends posted all over Twitter and Instagram. Hoping in was all a misunderstanding, you called and texting him only to have no reply.

“Ok, you kids go ahead and do your thing. We’ll clean the table up,” Shawn’s parents offered after everyone had finished their food.

“Are you sure you don’t need any help?” You offered.

“Non-sense! You are our guest!” Manny said. “We’ll get it.”

You nodded and followed Shawn and Aaliyah down to the basement. This is how things usually played after dinner – the three of you would go down to the basement to watch movies and catch up for the week. It was almost like a tradition, but you weren’t sure if you even wanted to talk to Shawn at the moment.

Half way down the flight of stairs, Aaliyah stops in her tracks abruptly, leaving you and Shawn halting just a few steps behind her. She turns around to face the two of you, but makes no motion indicating that she’s budging any time soon.

“What the heck, ‘Liyah?” Shawn rolls his eyes at her, equally as confused as you.

“What’s been going on with the two of you tonight? Don’t even pretend like you guys are totally fine right now. I’m surprised mom and dad didn’t notice how you and Y/N didn’t even make eye contact once tonight.” She confronts the two of you.

“Mind your own business, okay? I don’t need my little sister butting into everything.” Shawn annoyingly mutters.

Aaliyah briskly begins walking up the stairs all the back to the first step. You still haven’t spoken at all, still frozen in shock. Shawn on the other hand seems to know what’s happening because in a blink of an eye, he’s sprinting to the door that Aaliyah just ran through. Before he can reach the doorway, both of you hear the familiar click of a bolt on the other side of the door, meaning that she had just locked the two of you in the basement. 

Just you and Shawn, alone.

You mind finally recognizes the turn of events and imitates Shawn’s pounding fist of the wooden door. “Let us out right now, Aaliyah! If you don’t unlock it right now, you’re so dead!” He yells loud enough for his younger sister to hear.

“I’m not letting the two of you out until you guys make up. Until then, I’ll be in my room. You have my phone number if you need me.” She calls back on the other side. You can practically hear the smirk through her voice and you curse at yourself at being so gullible to her scheme. Of course Aaliyah would pull something like this.

The next few minutes were spent with both you and Shawn trying to open the door and throwing out threats. Of course, the door never opened, leaving you and Shawn to return back down the stairs to sit in the basement. 

Neither you nor Shawn have exchanged any words through all of this, and it looked like the two of you would be down here for a while. Sitting on opposite sides of the same couch, the two of you look anywhere but into each other’s eyes. You begin fiddling with the pillow contemplating on taking a nap to pass time. Sure, it was childish to not try to fix a small fight and even more childish to be giving each other the silent treatment, but being the stubborn and independent person you were, you didn’t want to be the one to give in. Even if that meant silently sitting in a locked room with Shawn.

It felt like hours had passed when in reality it had just been ten minutes of you and Shawn sitting in quietness. You caught him staring at you a few times, and you were guilty of the act to. Finally deciding to be the bigger person, you sit up to start the dreaded conversation.

“I’m sorry”

You finally blurt out, realizing that Shawn had just said it at the same time as you. Not sure if you should be the first to continue the apology, you’re beat by Shawn.

“Look Y/N, I’m sorry. I really am. I’m not gonna make up any excuses but I know I forgot. I thought the showcase was next week. I even had a bouquet of flowers ordered especially for the night. I’m sorry I didn’t try to talk to you after, and I’m so sorry I missed it. After I realized that I missed your show, I somehow convinced myself that you wanted nothing to do with me. I knew how important it was to you. If I knew that it was this week I would’ve just skipped the studio and night with Brian and Ian.” Shawn apologized, slowly bringing his body closer to yours.

“You don’t have to apologize,” You sigh, “I was being selfish. I know you’ve been busy with your album, and I should’ve been more understanding. We’re both juggling our own things and I should’ve just talked to you about it instead of ignoring you. I guess I was just asking for too much.” You finally drift your gaze up to his soft apologetic eyes.

“Don’t blame this on yourself. I was in the wrong too. Ugh, I feel like such a bad boyfriend. I never meant to make you feel forgotten or cast to the side, princess. I don’t know how I let it slip my mind. Please forgive me.” He caressed your shoulder and you knew he was asking for permission to hug you, not sure if you had forgiven him yet. You pull him towards you, into a tight hug.

“Of course. I would never be able to be mad at your forever.” You laugh into his shirt.

“Oh my goodness, Y/N. Please don’t do that again, baby. I thought you hated me.” He joined you laugh. 

The awkwardness was beginning to wear out, and it was as if the whole fight never happened.

“I love you, y’know?” You tell Shawn as the two of you cuddle on his couch.

“I love you more, babe. Don’t even fight me on this one.” He teases as he intertwines his fingers with yours.

As if on cue, you hear the bolt to the basement’s door unlock as Aaliyah trots down the stairs, clapping. 

“Aww, you two are so cute! I knew my plan would work.” She laughed while pretending to wipe away tears.

“Oh shut up, ‘Liyah.” Shawn laughed as she waved her over to start the movie night. You mentally made sure to thank her once the two of you were alone as the three of you spent Friday night together.

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[angelshits]

Wings Part 1

A/N: This is a new series that I’m doing so i hope you like it there will be more parts in the future.

Words:1,771

warnings: they are dissecting a chicken head so... that triggers people idrk.

Theo Reaken imagine

YOUR POV

9 years ago

This is around the time when Theo killed his sister. When Theo killed his sister the doctors gave him a choice to take with him to be his partner with the dread doctors. He knew about me, about being an angel. The night the he killed his sister after the doctors told him that he could pick one person that he could take with him. I was the first person that came to his mind. That night he came to my house at midnight. I was woken up by loud knocking on my door.

 “Theo?” I said through my yawn. “What are you doing here?”

 I was a bit surprised for him to be here at this hour. Yeah of course he’s done this before but never at 1 in the morning.

 “Run away with me” My eyes widened. “I found people just like you and they made me something like you”

 He flashed me these gorgeous gold eyes.

 “When do we leave?”

 A smirk spread across his face as I run up the stair to get my stuff. It was heart breaking to leave my family, well when I say family I mean my foster family. They just found my in the woods or something. He brought me to the dread doctors. One of them (I’m guessing he was the head doctor) held out his hand for me to take it. I gave him my hand and he walked me over to a table and strapped me on to the chair. I was looking around and I saw syringes, tongs, scalpels and other medical stuff. Suddenly I felt a sharp pain in my neck. I let out a scream.

 When I woke up I felt different, my hands felt like I just stuck my hands into a fire. I got up off the bed that I was lying on, I walked over to the door and I touched the door handle it went up in flames.

 “You don’t know what you are” Theo’s voice rang through the room. “You’re a fire angel.”

 “So I’m like an angel that has fire”

 “Yeah I guess”

 “That’s awesome”

 Present day. (You and Theo are dating)

 “So who’s next on the list Theo?”

 “2 girls named Tracy Stewart, Hayden Ramero and 2 boys named Josh Diaz, Corey Bryant”

 A few weeks later

 Theo and I started school today in Beacon Hills High school because Theo wants to do shit to Scott or something like that. We hoped into his truck and went to the school. Once we got there we opened the door to the school and walked in. But the first person that saw us was Scott he flashed us his red eyes and I flashed him back my eyes. As my eyes were turning back to normal Theo grabbed my hand, I looked at him in confusion.

 “It’s gonna be ok just as long as you wear that ring” I nodded my head

 I have trouble keeping my wings from coming out so Theo got me this enchanted ring to help me keep it under control. The last time I lost control was terrible we didn’t finish our mission which meant I got beaten because it was my fault. Yeah it wasn’t fun.

 Anyway my first class was AP Biology and of course who had to be in that class the almighty true alpha Scott McCall, oh but it doesn’t stop there the only seat left was beside him. I plonked myself down beside him, pulled out my copy and put my head in my hands.   Every now and again Scott would start to look at me. I shook it off at first but then it started to get creepy.

 “Is there something I can help you with Scott?” I asked

 “What are you?”

“That’s for me to know and you to find out”

I gave him a sarcastic smile and the bell rang I packed my things and went out the door. Theo and I had classes with the rest of the McCall pack. E-con with Stiles that was funny, history with Kira, English with Lydia and maths with Malia.

 I stayed after school to wait for Hayden while she was at soccer practice. I would say Hayden, Corey and I have gotten really close they would always come to me if they had boy problems or if they just had a hard day, and by that we became really close. Hayden was finished practice and she walked over to me.

 “Where’s the car Y/N?”

 “We aren’t driving we’re flying”

 “FLYING!?!”

“Hah, no the car’s over there”

 Hayden let out a sigh of relief. I just giggled at her reaction. We got home, Theo was waiting for us.

 “Hayden get changed we’re attacking tonight”

“What! No!”

“Hayden just do it” I sighed she ran upstairs to get changed.

 “Where?” I asked

 “The hospital”

 We got to the hospital and we went our separate was Tracy with Josh and Hayden and Corey, Theo and I didn’t go together because we would cover much more ground that way. As I was walking through the hospital (it was evacuated for some reason). Stiles and Liam came around the corner. Stiles had his bat and Liam’s eyes were glowing bright yellow, I just stood there.

 “Uh… Stiles? Why is there fire in here hands?” Liam said while looking at my hands, I smirked raising my hands going to throw a fire ball at them.

 “Oh shi-!”

 “Run Liam”

 I took off running I wasn’t far behind them, but I wasn’t chasing them I need to get to the roof and that were the only way to the roof. I ran up 50 flites of stair to get to the roof where I saw Scott’s pack and my pack. No one dared to move, Josh was holding Mason over the edge of the building by his shirt

 “Josh, please put Mason down” Corey pleaded

 “Put…Mason…down josh he did nothing to you” I panted.

 “How do you know that Y/N, how do you know he’s with Corey just to get to us?”

 “Because Mason loves Corey and mason no that type of guy”

 “Y/N’s right” all the heads turned to Theo “Now put him down Josh”

“Fine”

 “MASONNNN!!!” Corey screamed.

 Josh let go of Mason over the edge, I took off my leather jacket and pulled off the ring and gave it to Theo. Once that ring came off my wings black wings spread. Everyone was in awe, I pushed josh out of the way and leaped, Mason wasn’t long falling so I caught up to him pretty fast. Once I was at the same level as him I wrapped my arms around him and my wings wrapped around both of us but mainly around mason. We reached the ground Mason rolled out of my wings unharmed. I however had blood oozing down the right side of my head. Then the pack burst through the doors of the hospital running over to mason and Theo running over to me helping me up.

 “Are you ok kitten” Theo asked.

 I always found it funny how he called me kitten instead of something to do with a bird.

 “I’m fine I’ll heal” I smiled at him.

 “Why did you save him Y/N, I mean you could have let him die.”  Malia asked. Everyone glared at her “what?”

 “I saved him because I knew how much he meant to Corey” Mason and Lydia smiled.

 You took your jacket off Theo. I had enough for one night.

 The next day at school.

 I was at my locker getting my books for AP biology, when I noticed someone come up to my locker. I turned my head and saw that it was mason.

 “I just wanted to say thanks for saving me” he said rubbing the back of his head.

 “No bother mason and honestly I didn’t want you to die I kinda like you” I smiled. I turned around and went into biology.

 I sat down at a lab bench. But then I see Stiles rushed in to take the seat next to me.

 “Whoa it not like anyone is going to take the chair”

 “Shut up with the sarcasm for a minute. What are you?”

 “If you really must know… I’m an angle, well a fallen one”

 “OK class today you can choose to dissect a sheep heart or a chickens head with your lab partner” the teacher said almost gagging.

 “Well what’s it gonna be Y/N the head or the heart” Stiles said with a smirk.

 “We’ll take the head Mrs.” I said with a smirk and Stiles snapped his head to me. “I hope you ain’t squeamish Stiles” I winked.

 The teacher put the chicken head on the table and before I even picked up the scalpel, Stiles already fainted. I just giggled to myself. He woke up a few seconds later to see the sight of the chickens brain and eyes on the tray and again he fainted. I finished dissecting the chicken with Stiles still on the floor, the bell rang for us to go home. I put on my spiked leather jacket (that Theo got for my birthday 2 years ago) and walked over to knocked out Stiles.

 “Uh Stiles…we can go home now. There’s no more chicken heads anymore” I kicked him in the leg lightly but that didn’t move so I kicked him harder but that still didn’t work so I kicked him pretty hard and he woke up in a jolt of pain.

 “What the fuck was that for?!?!” he shouted.

 “You fainted and you didn’t wake up when I kicked you the first 2 times” I mumbled and shrugged my shoulders. But as I was standing over the boy in pain on the floor, Scott came in looking for Stiles. He let out a growl when he saw us.

 “I swear I didn’t hurt him” I raised my hands in defense.

 “She’s telling the truth I fainted because we were dissecting a chicken head and she woke me up” Stiles defended me. I gave him a small smile and went to my locker to get my books and go home. Then Theo came out of nowhere.

 “Why were you and Stiles alone in the biology room?” I could tell Theo was getting jealous.

 “Don’t worry darling I was waking him up from when he fainted plus he’s not my type” Theo and I giggled. I closed my locker and Theo wrapped his arm around my shoulder as we walked out to his truck.