#fatesalign

[htsdfferent]

❝ i'm sick and tired of being called 'mortal' like, you don't know that. neither do i. i have never died even ONCE. nothing has been proven yet. stop making assumptions. it's rude. ❞ stiles @ lydia fr

eyes blink slowly at the textbook laying open in front of her, as she listens to him. she shouldn't necessarily be surprised by his words. yet, she finds herself at a loss for words for a moment. she drags her gaze towards him, her eyebrows furrowing as she looks up at him. "how are you considered the smart one, again ?"

/ @fatesalign ; a meme i am too lazy to look for.

[riighteouspath]

@fatesalign for fleur !

icy colored hues flick across decaying skin. a vessel not made to sustain the angel inside. head is tilted slightly, as he takes a step closer to her form. “your vessel is [ . . . ] weak.” brows knit together. castiel keeps his eyes upon her. “it is not your first, either. correct ? how many humans have you burned through, fleur ?”

[fromfires]

@fatesalign for caleb !

coat, previously draped over her arm, is throw carelessly into the booth. purse is pulled from her shoulder and tossed along with her jacket. she makes no point to be small in her actions. in fact, she made herself known by the push of the door. made a point to shove it just a bit too hard, made a point to pause and bask in the attention that graced her. she slides into the booth, a half - smirk, half - smile graces her features. “howdy.” a small laugh echos behind her words, as she finds comfort in her seat. eyes glance towards a nearing waitress, her smile pulls deeper onto her face. “long island for me, thanks.” elbows leans across the table, as she leans forward, her eyes searching out his. “alright, caleb, tell me you’ve missed me, i know you have.”

[qvake]

ARCHETYPE QUIZ.

47% Caregiver

Friendly, sincere, and compassionate, the Caregiver finds their reward in helping others. No one could ask for a better best friend.

35% Advocate

The Advocate is the one everyone wants on their side. In the name of justice, they are not afraid to challenge authority or speak up for others.

18% Rebel

The Rebel is comfortable throwing caution to the wind—and bucking the system—if that means getting their point across.

tagged by : @barrelborne my beloved ♥ tagging : @priestbit @dollpink @myrlin @fatesaligned (ahsoka) @adaelus @valkury + anyone who wants to !

[storyteller-prince]

unprompt’d asks! ( always welcomed! )

@fatesalign​ read:

“Otouto-chan~ I got some money from your Oji-tan because you’ve been so good today!” He totally didn’t just “borrow” a little extra money from Leona in broad daylight when he was given a shopping list. Nope. “I got us a Cream Puff each shisishi~ Wanna have one with nii-san~?” Ruggie is already handing one down in a napkin. Was it a good idea to give him something sweet? Probably not but sometimes you’ve got to live a little and have a good time. (Little surprise ask 💕 If Cheka is gonna call him nii-san damn right Ruggie is using Otouto-chan in return hehehe.)

“Nii-san!” Cheka was visiting the dorms once again but even if his oji-tan wasn’t available, he knew he could cling on either Ruggie-nii-san or Jack-nii-nii. Today, it seemed to be Ruggie as he was approached by him. “What did you get?” He was a good boy and when he saw the cream puff, Cheka was so happy. 

“Thank you, nii-san~.” Taking the cream puff, he nibbled on it not caring that his face was most likely smeared all over with cream. “So yummy~!” He was a happy cub at this point. 

[fatened]

♡     starter  for:  @fatesaligned​     (  cedira  ).

❝  mm,  no.  your  form  is  sloppy.  your  stance  is  all  wrong.  ❞     harmonia  uncrosses  his  arms  and  pushes  himself  away  from  his  resting  spot;  strides  over  to  cedira  so  he  can  place  his  hands  on  hers.     ❝  you  may  be  able  to  handle  a  bow,  but  this  is  different.  remember  that  you  won’t  have  a  range  advantage,  even  with  a  lance  suited  to  your  height.  ❞     he  adjusts  cedira’s  hands  for  her,  letting  his  touch  linger  just  a  moment  before  he  pulls  away.     ❝  try  it  now.  it  might  feel  weird,  but  no  weirder  than...  whatever  it  was  you  were  trying  to  do  before.  ❞

[blotlcss-a]

@fatesalign​ replied:  jack rolling up the sleeves like: alright who was it point them out, after we patch you up of course

“I-I’m ok! Grimm wanted to play some Magical Shift and well.... Heh heh....”

[htsdfferent]

‘ you make it hard for me to think straight. ‘ also isaac @ scott .

@fatesalign !

he’s hovering. of course, he’s hovering. ( he’s been doing that a lot with isaac recently, hasn’t he ? ) palms press gently into the fabric of his jeans as he takes a step away from the other. a soft, feigned cough passes through his lips. “uh, sorry. i’m not trying to [ . . . ] rush you. or -- or, pressure you, you know. i -- i, just --” words stumble to pass his lips, but he stops them before they tumble into a crash. scott clears his throat again, as he brings his arms across the front of his chest. “i’m just here to help, you know. if you need it.”

[pendraigon-moved]

                            @fatesaligned​   ›   𝔩𝔦𝔨𝔢𝔡   𝔣𝔬𝔯   𝔞   𝔰𝔱𝔞𝔯𝔱𝔢𝔯,

                       ❛   well,   you   wouldn’t   be   the   first   to   say   it.   ❜

[christiwhitson]

It’s Cover Reveal Day! 😍 Fortune’s Angel is coming in less than a month. Don’t miss the 99¢ PREORDER SALE, especially since a portion of all sales will be donated to the National Homeless Coalition! Share and Repost! Links in bio! . ✨Blurb✨ Eli: She was my angel from the first moment I saw her. It was wrong to pursue Charlotte. I knew better. I was practically her boss and way too old for her. But that didn’t stop me from following her home, and when I discovered her secret, I was desperate to help. The more I learned about my angel, the harder I fell, and now there‘s nothing I wouldn’t do to make her mine, to keep her safe... No matter what danger lurks in the shadows. . Charlotte: It was hard to remember the last time anything had gone right for me. I was homeless, working myself into an early grave, and virtually alone in the world. But everything changed when Eli Brighton entered my life. Our connection was undeniable. Our chemistry, inescapable. He brought down my walls with a single touch, and I‘m dangerously close to giving him my heart. But he‘s a millionaire, and I live in my car. How can I be his angel if he’s the one saving me? . Author’s Note: Fortune’s Angel is a stand-alone contemporary romance with a guaranteed HEA. Slight trigger warning for brief sexual violence. Be prepared for cavity-inducing sweetness, a touch of drama, and a sexy millionaire with a bit of a hero complex. . #coverreveal #romancereads #steamyreads #alphamale #sweetandsexy #bookboyfriend #indieauthors #authorsofinstagram #instalove #standalone #homelessawareness #strongwomen #millionaire #protective #fatesaligned #donate https://www.instagram.com/p/BxM64rkHKF8/?igshid=f6hw7wiy8u6j

[fatened]

♡     starter  for:  @fatesaligned​    (  mirin  ).    

❝  i  don’t  think  i’ve  told  you  about  my  family,  have  i?  ❞     it’s  a  wound  that’s  never  quite  healed.  a  sore  tooth  he  keeps  prodding  with  his  tongue.  he  puts  his  arms  around  mirin  and  rests  his  chin  atop  her  head.  he  thinks  now  he  can  handle  the  pain.     ❝  it  doesn’t  feel  fair  that  i  know  so  much  about  yours,  and  have  yet  to  even  mention  mine... ❞

[blotlcss-a]

@fatesalign​​ ( Ruggie )

“It’s cause I’m used to getting my dorm invaded practically every night at this point. I’ve just learned to prepare some extra servings. Last night just happened to be the one night no one came over.” Which was a shame considering she made some really delicious stir-fry.

“It might not be as good as it was when it was fresh but hopefully you’ll like it!” Yuu smiles as they reach out and gently rub the top of his head. It was hard not do something like that when he was clinging onto them and smiling so cheekily. The prefect didn’t have any objection with leading the leaching hyena back to the Ramshackle Dorm. It was easy enough to grab the left over stir-fry from the fridge as well as another container full of left over rice. 

“Here we are! I have some more left over rice in the fridge but I plan on turning that into fried rice for dinner tonight. Thanks for taking these off my hands!”

[htsdfferent]

spotify sentence starter -- 69 ; roses/lotus/violet/iris, hayley williams. ( scott & isaac )

he has no idea how stiles talked him into this. he should know better. they're too old to be going to house parties and getting drunk. however, knowing this, doesn't stop him from tilting the red solo cup in his hand backwards. it doesn't stop him from swallowing the rest of the stinging liquid. it's not his first drink of the evening, but he has a strong feeling like it should be his last. his head shakes as he tries to ignore the taste. then, he's feeling himself begin to tip. eyes squint, as he tries to level his vision, only for his feet to stumble on their own accord. shoulder bumps into another, and his attention is shifted to the other -- to isaac.

a smile pulls on his lips, as he eyes his friend. he should keep his mouth close, he really, really, really should. ❝ i have seen your body -- and i have seen your beauty. ❞ one hand moves to grip against isaac's forearm, as he shifts his weight. scott only hesitates for a moment, before he's letting his forehead drop against isaac's shoulder. ❝ they are separate things. ❞ words are mumbles against the fabric of isaac's shirt, before he's adjusting again, moving his cheek to rest against the other's shoulder, as brown eyes catch isaac's jawline. ❝ pretty, pretty, pretty things. ❞

/ @fatesalign sent : OH . 69 haha forgot . I think it should also be from scott

[christiwhitson]

I ground against him again, and he groaned into the side of my neck. The neckline of my dress was low enough that he could slip the garment over my shoulders. His lips followed the fabric as it revealed more of my skin, and I didn’t stop him when he pulled it down over my breasts. He gasped and hardened perceptibly beneath me. . “Do you want me to stop?” His words sounded forced, and his brown eyes were dark as molasses. . “Don’t you dare.” . ✨Blurb✨ Kennedy: What started as a writing exercise ended with me giving a hot guy a fake number. Not my finest hour. I never thought I’d see Donovan again, but he turned up in the most unlikely of places. And this time, he’s made it clear he has no intention of letting me get away. . Donovan: When I saw her in that cafe, my whole world shifted. I didn't want to spend another second of my life not knowing her. She enchanted me from the very first glance, but almost every word from her lips was a lie. And when she gave me a fake name and vanished, it seemed fate was determined to make me a fool. When I finally found her again, the bombshell she dropped would've sent most men running. But I'm not most men. And even the mother of all roadblocks won't stop me from claiming her. . Author’s Note: Chance Encounter is a light-hearted, stand-alone contemporary romance with a HEA. You do not need to read the rest of the Fates Aligned series to enjoy the book. Be prepared for unexpected twists, a moderate helping of steamy goodness, and a sweet book-boyfriend with a dirty mouth. . #steamyreads #kindleunlimited #hea #alphamale #bookboyfriend #chanceencounter #fatesaligned #romancebooks https://www.instagram.com/p/Bw28M_VAvoF/?igshid=qug6osrhvua2