#withme in mind

[agerechococat]

imsoo.guh,,,,

[neo-punks]

So, officially, nothing that is released on April Fools day on Neopets is considered to be canon.

Which makes it extra funny to me that Smile Withme is actually Chadley, like what does that even mean then. Like it isn't supposed to be canon, so what was that then? Just a fever dream beamed into the minds of all of Neopia? Why Chadley? Did everyone collectively hallucinate a guy that hasn't been seen for over a decade? (oh my god, it's been over a decade, holy shit...)

Even if it isn't canon though, I just love the idea that after Chadley was effectively booted from Daily Dare for being Too Much, he became some sort of dejected lowlife who swore to make the world see just how great he is and slowly amassed a cult following, which turned into the Smile Withme character. He knew that his face was already known and rejected so he had to hide it, but he couldn't hide his lust for attention power. The event yesterday was a culmination of a decade's worth of rebranding and convincing Neopets everywhere to join him, until he finally felt comfortable going as public as possible and inflicting his message onto the masses of Neopia. To you the mask may be a fun and kinda creepy toy, but to him it is a representation of your devotion to him! Wear the mask with caution!

[aftout]

im so glad you understand wanda withme. all my friends think im crazy. but you get me. Sorry we like never talk btw but i love seeing you on my dash i smile and wave to you in my mind

SHES EVERYTHING TO MEEEEEE I WISH SHE GOT HER FLOWERS MORE OFTEN genuinely my favorite dst character EVER. Like i love her so much. Im so happy she showed up in the short i was having such a bad day and that one small thing immediately made it so much better her power is unwavering. ALSO IM WAVING BACK!! I ALWAYS WAVE BACK!! HAII HAII HAIII!!!

[marypoppins304]

I love & miss my kids more than life!!! I'm just so scared a hater is going to ruin it for us!!! So anyways - I miss my kids :( getting it together for them. If u have a problem w/ that ur a haterrrrrr!!!!

We can do anything if we put our mind to it!!! Start together in a new place #halsey #runaway #withme

[learnup]

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[healthbuddymelissa]

New Support Group for Chronic Illness Live on Health Buddy Melissa Facebook Page

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This weekend I will be announcing a Walking Challenge for the year 2020.  I am very excited about this, and I hope others will join in.  Next Friday, for Foodie Friday I will be writing about CKD and Diabetic food dishes for a Thanksgiving meal that will be healthier options.   I will also be announcing soon a program for helping people learn to cook with Chronic Illnesses or to help prevent…

[beaker1636]

Vinny Mauro Imagine for @atreyuinthemidle2

She requested an imagine where you take Vinny to a grandparents birthday and your family grill him with questions, after he confesses he likes you.

I took a little creative liberty with making the character a merch girl for the band just to make a little sense, and I also kind a took it a route where he pretends to be dating the reader. I got a little too into this and it is a lot longer than I planned, hope you enjoy it!

Word count: 2400

Everyone has slowly left game night which you were hosting at your house now, except for Vinny. This is nothing new for both of you, he always tends to linger when you are hosting and you do the same when it is at his place. The two of you find that you always spend quite a bit of free time together ever since you moved to the neighborhood several months ago and started working for the band touring as a merch girl. The two of you have pretty much become best friends in the six month time frame, and honestly you have no complaints that he is lingering at your place, you like having him around, more so than you would ever admit outloud.

You find yourself lost in your head as you start to clean up the paper plates and cups that the other guys and their girlfriends left tonight.

Your thoughts are inturrupted by Vinny who is starting to help you clean everything up.

“What’s up with you tonight? You seem a little stressed out and frustrated compared to usua,” he asks you as he follows you to the garbage in the kitchen with his own stack of garbage.

“Remeber how I told you that my grandma is turning 95 and we’re all going out to dinner tomorrow night?” You ask him as you return to the living room, both of you taking a seat on the couch next to eachother.

“Yes, is something wrong?” he questions.

You look down embarrassed, not wanting to admit what you are about to. “So I know I have told you before that she always has given me shit about being single, that I am the grandkid that is destined to be forever alone. Well a few weeks ago she started on one of her rants about it and I was annoyed so I told her I was starting to see someone to shut her up. Last night we were talking on the phone and she told me that I am uninvited if I don’t bring my new boyfriend with me….. And I don’t have one. So now I either need to fake a break up or find a boyfriend before dinner tomorrow.”

Vinny laughs at you, straight up full belly laughs. “So what your saying is that if I am not busy, which I am not, that you need a fake boyfriend with you to go with you? I will glady do it. We know eachother well enough that I don’t think we’d be suspicious.”

You look up at him confused, he sounds serious but there is no way he is actually volunteering to pretend to be your boyfriend. You are absolutely shocked that he would even suggest this.

“Are you serious or are you fucking withme? You are never serious,” You say, wide eyed.

“What? We go see your family, hold hands and pretend that we are dating. We know eachother so well they wont be able to tell we aren’t actually together and your family will be none the wiser, and I get free food out of it. So why not?” He says looking at you with his charming smile that always makes you give in to what he wants.

“I- I fine,” you agree with a stutter, avoiding his eye contact. “Thank you I guess?”

“You’re welcome, what are friends for? Anyways, it is almost midnight, I better get home so we both have plenty of sleep before tomorrow,” he gives you a quick hug before walking out the door to his place.

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The two of you make the hour and a half drive back to your hometown, talking and singing along to the radio like you always do when you are in the car or the tour bus together.

Your mind is racing the entire drive, unsure of how you feel about this. Truthfully, you would love to be with Vinny, having a crush that developed a couple months back. You would never actually admit this to him. Because there is no way he feels the same, he probably sees you as one of the guys honestly. But what if this changes things somehow? What if holding his hand and acting like you are in a relationship makes you struggle that much more with your feelings and makes you want him more? What if he somehow can tell that for you this isn’t just pretending?

Before you know it you arrive and you glance up at Vinny with a nervous glance before looking out of the car at the entrance.

“Relax y/n it is goung to be alright. We are going to hold hands, be absolutely adorable together and nobody will ever know the difference. Now lets get out there and woo some people,” Vinny says with a smile.

Both of you step out of his car, making your way to eachother and grabbing hands. You’ve got to somehow look connected in some way right? Truthfully though, you are enjoying the feeling of his hand in yours way too much, which scares you. These little touches and glances you keep giving eachother are only for tonight and that thought makes your stomach drop.

As you step into the restaurant your grandmother is the first one to notice the two of you walk in to the party room they reserved in the back for this get together.

“Wow Y/n! I honestly thought that you were lying about being with someone finally,” she says as she pulls you into a hug.. You can feel the blush on your face forming at her words.

“Sorry to disappoint but I was serious, Grandma this is Vinny, my boyfriend,” you say introducing them to eachother.

She immediately moves to pull him into a hug as well, shes always been affectionate with people. “Nice to meet you Vinny, you’re a real catch huh?” she asks with a wink. You find yourself blushing yet again.

She drags you over to the rest of your family where you introduce Vin to everyone there. Everyone is mingling over dinner when it arrives but that doesn’t last long. Your brother and father decided that its time to apparently interrogate Vinny and start in with questions.

“So how long have you had a boyfriend, I don’t remember you mentioning this to me the last time we talked last week or ever honestly,” your father asks, closely watching your reaction. He doesn’t fully buy this story that you’ve had one for a few weeks now.

“Uh it has only been a couple weeks, but we’ve been friends for almost six months. He was one of the first people I met when I moved,” you say reaching for your wine and taking a sip trying to soothe your nerves.

Vinny has had ahold of your hand under the table for awhile but gives it a reassuring squeeze which helps calm your nerves a little bit. He also sends you a quick smile when you glance over at him.

“So what do you do for work Vinny?” your brother asks, still undecided on what he thinks about Vinny.

“I’m the drummer in the band Motionless in White. I have been doing this for 8 years now give or take a little. I gave up pretty much everything to audition and join the band and it worked out in my favor,” he responds cooly.

You are impressed, if he is nervous he is hiding it really well. He seems completely calm and collected. Which is probably good because that is what is keeping you from slowly sliding out if your chair and into the floor from embarrassment.

“So you must tour a lot, do you actually think you can trust him and handle being away from him for months at a time with your anxiety Y/N?” your father asks with a tone that lets you know he isn’t thrilled with the idea.

“Considering that the band he is in is the one I work for as the head merch and sales person and am on the road with them yeah. And even if I wasn’t I absolutely trust Vin, he is a great guy dad honestly.” You say meeting his eyes letting him know you aren’t wavering on your opinion of this. Vinny can tell that you are starting to get worked up a little and starts rubbing your hand with his thumb to try and bring you back down a little bit, it works.

“I forgot about your new job, I take it that is how you two met?” your father asks glancing at both of you.

“No, well kind of? We are neighbors but I had the job before that, however my first time actually meeting him was as neighbors and thats when we realized that I worked for his band,” you respond.

“I have one last question,” your brother says. “I promise I will leave you alone after this. Just looking out for her given her previous choices in men.”

You flush at his words, bringing your hands up to hide your face.

“Why are you even interested in Y/N? I am sure you meet plenty of attractive and interesting women with your job and could land damn near any of them so why her?” your brother asks.

You hold your breath at this question, this is the one that could get you in trouble. How good of a liar can he be that he can make it seem like whatever he says is true. But you are also interested, maybe some of what he says could be true?

You glance up at Vinny, who takes hold of your hand as soon as you put it back in your lap.

“Honestly, she is one of the most beautiful women I have met. As far as that goes she wins hands down. But we truly fit well together, shes always there for me for the good and the bad. When we were just friend she was there for me and she still is. When my depression was getting bad she refused to let me be alone and was always the first person talking to me and making sure I was alright. I am pretty sure she single handedly pulled me out of it. She isn’t afraid to give me input and call me out for my dumb ideas. The more I learn about her over time the more I am impressed with her and want to be with her. She means the world to me,” Vinny says.

You find yourself at a loss for words, part of you feels like you can absolutely believe what he is saying and that he is being truthful. Either he really has feelings for you or he is one hell of an actor.

Your family all go quiet before breaking into conversations and finally leaving the questioning of you guys behind. Your father and Vinny are off in their own little world while you sit there processing everything and thinking.

Before you know it everyone decides it is finally time to head home. Your grandmother gives both of you another hug.

As you hug your father goodbye he whispers in your ear, “ that boy clearly cares a lot about you, I approve. His words make you smile, happy with the fact your family likes Vinny.

Both of you sit in the car quietly, tension setlting over the both of you that you can’t quite figure out the cause of, making you wish the drive wouldn’t be a long one.

About half way you decide to break the lull “Thank you again, I really owe you for this. The funny part is as we were leaving I was informed that they like you and approve of you. The only boyfriend my family has liked and we are lying to them.”

“Thank you for letting me come, I had a good time even if your family interrogated me like I killed your sister or something,” He says smiling at you quick before looking back at the road.

You both let the quiet settle back over the car, letting the radio drown out the silence and making it feel a little less tense. You are glad when you finally arrive at your house, ready to leave the awkward feeling.

You bid a goodnight to Vinny and thank him again before stepping out of the car and walking up your driveway to your front door.

As you turn to starting locking your door you hear Vinny yell after you,” Y/N wait!”

You turn around to see him running up your drive way towards you before stopping in front of you, causing you to look up at him due to the height difference.

“I figured out how you can pay me back for tonight,” he says as you both make eye contact.

“Okay and?” you ask as you shiver from the cold of the night against your skin.

He goes silent for a second, making you nervous as you notice that he is taking a deep breath. One of his hands grabs the back of your shoulder as the other cups your cheek, making you look back up at him. You find yourself shivering at the close contact, wondering what the hell he was up to.

Before you can figure out what is going on he leans down, closing the gap between the two of you. His warm, soft lips are moving slowly againsy yours, making you freeze out of shock. When you shake the shock off and realize what is happening you wrap your arms around his shoulders, moving your lips against his before he pulls away, resting his forehead on yours.

Both of you are silent, processing what just happened between both of you while your arms are wrapped around eachother. Neither of you were sure what to say after that.

Finally Vin breaks the silence.

“Maybe what I said to your family about why I am interested in you is true. And maybe we don’t have to lie to them about us.” He says softly, looking at you to see your reaction. “ You can pay me back by agreeing to a date and possibly starting a relationship with me.”

You smile and just nod your head before he pulls you into a tight hug, you resting your face against his chest.

Maybe for once in your life lying has worked out in tour favor.

[777rare]

» AFFIRMATIONS FOR YOUR SP «

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I always get everything i want

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[cabinetofoldsecretloves]

PICK ME, PICK ME, PICK ME, PICK ME...Four baby squirrels, likely around 5 weeks old. We picked up all four, literally.....Remember Kathy Bates in Rat Race? lol Well, these came free. They showed up in our neighbour's driveway, three sitting on the pavement next to the running board of the neighbour's truck and then the fourth one jumped down from the tree by the driveway and joined his siblings on the ground. Their mother apparently had gone missing a few days prior so the four little ones were left to fend for themselves. Dehydrated and hungry they followed us around and so we gave them the essentials, 1st water and then tiny bits of apple and broccoli. It wasn't long before we got the call we were waiting for. We were fortunate to find a home for them @ https://www.rideauwildlife.org Rideau Valley WildLife Sanctuary in North Gower. So happy they took these little babies in. Thank you so much, Linda Laurus for helping us out. Oh, and we discovered two of the four are girls. So cute. It seems we are in an area for rescuing animals but barely out in the countryside, imagine if we were lol .@murtagh13 @ghostales1957 #nature #rescue #home #withme #teamcanada🇨🇦 #squirrels #creaturesoftheparks #babiesofinsta #babies #orphaned #rideauvalleywildlifesanctuary #cute #beautiful #mindfulness #mindfulnesspractice #wildlife #bekindalways #natureishealing #nature #naturephotography #naturelovers #naturelover #nature_perfection #naturephotograpy #love #family #homesweethome #stayathomechallenge #faith #god (at Ottawa, Ontario) https://www.instagram.com/p/B_fEVHHHovd/?igshid=n83tw4xkeueb

[johannstutt413]

(requested by calligomiles)

“Ineedasnack.” Shaw, drained from a day of putting out fires, managed to reach the cafeteria and was seriously in need of an energy boost. “Butitsnot timefora mealsomost ofthefood isputawayso iguessi havetotake adessertinstead.”

Most of the dessert table was also cleared out, as it turned out, but sitting in the center, untouched, was a tray of blue-frosted cupcakes. Normally, the Zalak wouldn't have dared take one, because these were Blue Poison’s cupcakes, and even if folks like the Doctor and Gummy swore by her baking skills, it was hard to get over the fear that they might’ve accidentally (or intentionally, but Shaw knew better) poisoned them because...well, it’s in her name, isn’t it? Still, this was not the day for a beggar to become a chooser, so she steeled herself, grabbed a cupcake, removed the front part of the wrapper so she could take a bite, and braced for the- holy shit, they hadn’t been kidding.

“Thisisreallygood,” she said to herself, finishing the rest of it and reaching for a second one.

As she did, an Anura appeared, almost out of nowhere, behind the counter. “You like it?”

“MissPoisonhi!” The Zalak jumped, accidentally knocking one off the tray and onto the table frosting-first. “Ohimsosorry yesitwasreallygood imreallyhungryand theresnothingelsetoeat butthatsnotan insultoranythingijust-”

“It’s okay, Miss Shaw. I understand, I really do.” Not that the insinuations didn’t still hurt Blue, just that she expected them. The fact Shaw had tried one at all was kindness enough.

Which, just by the look on her face, was fairly easy to discern on Shaw’s part. “Thesearereallygood soimsorry ididnttry theseearlier howlonghave youbeenbaking?”

“Oh! I’m not really sure now.” Blue understood the gist of what this rapid-fire squirrel was telling her, at least. “Since before Rhodes Island, at least.”

“Ohthatscool ineverlearned howtocookmuch cookinginvolvesfire andfireandi cantbeon goodtermsafter The Apple Stand.”

She was completely understandable for the last phrase, which raised warning signals to the Anura. “The Apple Stand?”

“Thereasonima firefighterisbecause The Apple Stand iusedtolove asakid burneddownandi dontwantthat tohappento anyoneelses preciousthingsyouknow?” Shaw sighed. “Idomiss theapplesthough.”

“Oh, that’s so sad, though...Will you come back tomorrow? I’ll have something special for you if you can.” Her mind was already whirling, running through what she’d need to do to make what she wanted to. It’d be a first, but nothing she couldn’t handle.

The Zalak nodded when the offer registered. “Illcomeback tomorrowthenif youwantmeto doyoumind ifihaveanother beforeigo backtowork?”

“No, please, go ahead.” When she reached for the one that’d fallen over, though, Blue nudged her hand away with the back of hers. “One of the other ones, please. I’ll...are you okay?”

“Imfineimfineimfineimfineimfine” Shaw began to loop as she grabbed two more cupcakes and left the cafeteria in a bit of a panic.

The Anura watched her go with a sigh. ‘Even after that conversation, I suppose I’m still “toxic” after all .Still, I’ll try making that for her. She’s only the fifth person I’ve had any real progress with...’

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The next day, Blue hovered within line-of-sight around the dessert table, watching the pair of apple pies she’d put out - one, a lure for her close associate Exusiai, was gone in a hurry, but Blue had decorated the other one so it didn’t look like a pie and was, thus, safe. When the Zalak returned, as she’d promised yesterday, it looked like a single-layer cake that was the perfect single serving size.

“GoodafternoonMissBlue,” Shaw mumbled as she approached the table and Blue approached her. “Sorryaboutrunningoff yesterdaybuti hadtoget back to work.”

“Don’t worry about it. I understood.” The Anura leaned against the table, waiting for the firefighter to make a move.

She did...not the one Blue was expecting, though, as she took off her glove and offered her hand. “Chiefsaidyoure notdangerousandi believetheChief butyousurprisedme yesterdayididntthink youwouldwantsoot onyourhand.”

“Is that what that was?” She had had to wash her hands after that, as the one had collected a layer of grey powder from momentary contact with the charred-looking Zalak’s suit. “I...Thank you, Miss Shaw.”

“Wecanskipthe’Miss’es nowithink.” Since the Anura was still hesitating, Shaw reached for her hand to sim- wait, as a toxicologist, she was a chemist, wasn’t she? Why were her hands so soft, then?

For her part, Blue was over the moon, almost like being affected by one of her own poisons. “How forward. Um, I had to disguise it, but I made you an apple pie here-”

“Youdid?” She looked at the dish, realized it did resemble a pie dish more than a cake pan, and squealed. “OhmygoshitsbeensolongsinceIhadoneofthoseyouresoniceBluewhydidntInoticebeforeIcouldjusthugyourightnow!”

“Um-” Before she could ask for clarification, the Zalak was around her, her head at exactly chest height. “Shaw...” Rather than ask any further questions, she simply returned the hug, smiling like a fool. Her tail was so fluffy, it made her want to...

Shaw squeaked as the Anura’s hands followed their instinct and entered the fluff. “I-i-i-iguessthisisfine.”

“Mmhmm.” Words had now mostly escaped her because holy shit, how was someone who spent most of their days fighting fires able to keep their tail fur so soft and clean? Not that she’d had a tail since she finished puberty - and the less said about that, the better - but it seemed like a lot of work.

“...Blue?” The Zalak tapped her on the back. “Doyouwanto shareyourpie withme?”

She nodded. “Mmhmm.”

“Weshouldprobablysit downtodothat.”

“Mmhmm.” A long moment later, the Anura took the hint. “Sorry, I got carried away.”

Shaw shook her head. “Noitsokay ididntmind...it was nice.”

“Mmm. I’ll carry this to a table for us.” Blue took the tin and looked around for a table for them to sit at.

The Doctor watched from his table as the Zalak tugged on her sleeve before grabbing her hand again. It was funny - the other day, Shaw’d ran into his office all flustered, asking if it was okay to touch the Anura. At first, he’d thought if it was worries about poisoning, but watching them, he could smile to himself knowing it was something far more wholesome that’d led her to ask the question. Hmm...Was it really that easy?

[valeriethepussycats]

Inside Out

Chapter 3

Pairing- Loki x Reader

Warning- cursing and characte dying.

Your thoughts and other characters are in italics. Flashbacks are in bold.

Jane enters Darcy's car parked outside the restaurant. “And I hate you.”

“What?! I thought he was cute.” Darcy proclaimed.

“Just shut up and drive.” Jane replied.

Darcy pulls out and drive off, as they are driving through London suddenly Jane's is shocked to see a guy sat in the back seat. “Who's he?”

“He's my intern.” Darcy stated.

“You have an intern?” Jane questioned.

“Oh, yeah.”

“Hello, Dr. Foster. It's uh...it's a great honor to be working with you.” Ian Boothby stated.

“Right. I have to call Erik.” Jane remarked

Ian checks the navigator then looks at Darcy. “Oh, uh...take a right.”

Darcy quickly makes a sharp turn.

“Left!.” she then turns quickly left. “I have totally mastered driving in London.”

Jane calls Erik and leaves a message. “Hi, Erik, it's me again. Where are you? I came here because you said you were onto something and then vanished.”

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A news report is then shown where Selvig is naked and running around Stonehenge while the police try to catch him.

“I'm here at Stonehenge, for what has been an interesting unfolding of events today. The police reported the scene shortly after 11 a.m. this morning, after a seemingly harmless rambler approached the area then started to strip naked and effectively terrorize tourists there with scientific equipment while shouting that he was trying to save them. The man later identified as noted Astrophysicist Dr. Erik Selvig has been called in for questioning by police.”

Darcy pulls up outside an old abandoned factory and they all get out of the car. “Come on, this is exciting! Look, the intern is excited.”

“Ian.” He Corrected.

“Do you want the phase meter?” Darcy asked Jane.

“No.” Jane answered.

Darcy looks over at Ian “Bring the phase meter.” she throws the car keys at Ian and starts walking off. “The toaster looking thing.”

“I know what the phase meter is.” Ian said under his breath.

As Jane walks towards the factory Darcy calls her on her cell phone which starts playing an annoying music tone. “How do I change the ring tone on this thing?”

“An Astrophysicist with three degrees should be able to change her own ring tone.” Darcy exposed.

Jane turns to look at Darcy. “Why are you calling me?”

Darcy Lewis: “I didn't want to shout.” Darcy told Jane. Then looks at Ian, who's following behind her. “Intern, the entrance is this way.”

“Ian. My name's Ian.”

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Loki is walking around his cell when his reality starts to change. A memory starts to

form, the now dungeon cell was replaced by warm morning sun. Loki sees Y/n sleeping happily in her bed. then she wake up to the sound of House of Pain - "Jump Around" with a big smile on her face she gets out of bed and rushes to the bathroom and brushes her teeth dancing and mumbling the lyrics to the song when she finish in the bathroom she heads downstairs to see that Gambit is in the kitchen making her favorite breakfast.

“So what are we doing today?” Y/n askedas she sit at the table.

“Today we’re gonna go to Mardi Gras.” Gambit said flipping a waffle.

“I thought I was not enough to go to Mardi Gras?” Y/n said picking up ‘her’ Game Boy.

“Who said...I was about your age maybe younger.” Gambit disclosed.

Gambit looks over at Y/n sees she playing with a game. “Where’d you get that?”

“I stole it from one of the boys from school.” Y/n answered. “He was bullying one of my friends and I didn’t use all my powers.

Gambit gives her disapproval look.

“It’s was the only way to find out what he really loves.” Y/n explained. “That’s what we do steal from the mean and rich.”

Gambit gives her a smile that reaches the eyes he then grabs a plate and place Y/n’s waffles on it and hand it to her. “Eat a up Petit we have a big day today.”

Y/n starts to scarf down her food.

Loki looks at their dynamic and can see this Gambit person is a very important person to Y/n, and that she was a thief. She looks happy and content with her life.

Could I make her that happy?

Would she love living on Asgard?

Loki shakes those thoughts out his head, Odin has already made him question if is he worthy of Y/n’s love he doesn’t need the those thought. The memory beings to fade out and Loki reappears on the streets of New Orleans and see Gambit and Y/n. They’re walking the streets of the infinite Paris in laughter of people of all shapes and sizes.

“Mardi Gras. You smell that Petit.” Gambit said with a broad smile.

Y/n laughs as she looks up at Gambit she can tell that he’s very passionate about his city. “Can you tell me more about Mardi Gras.”

“What do you wanna know, Petit?” Gambit wondered.

“Anything.” Y/n with a smiles.

“Well the King Cake is only eaten during Mardi Gras.” Gambit said as he picked Y/n up and put her on his neck so she can see everything.

“What’s the King Cake?” Y/n said looking down at Gambit with her brows together pulling together in a frown.

“It made with brioche dough Braided and laced with cinnamon, the dough is then glazed with purple, green and gold sugar or covered in icing in those same Mardi Gras colors.”

While Gambit is talking all of a sudden Y/n starts hearing voices.

“I haven’t hear from him in a weeks no one at shield can contract him.”

“How can I tell her that someone she knows since she was five could be dead.”

“What....” Y/n said sad grimace.

Then all sudden a loud bang of a gun goes off and her and Gambit falls to the ground. She crawls from underneath Gambit’s head,and see his bleeding.

“Gambit tell me what to do.” Y/n urged.

“Y/n are you ok?” Gambit questioned.

“I’m fine, tell me what do I do.” Y/n stressed.

“There’s nothing you can do.” Gambit answered.

Loki rushes to young Y/n side and tried to to help but his hands go straight though her.

“No...no...tell me what to do...please.” Y/n wept. “You’re all I have....your my family.”

“Your gonna be fine your father with find you.”

“My father is dying and I need to save him.” Y/n proclaimed.

“I love you, Y/n.” Gambit drawled.

“No don’t say that please don’t say that Gambit.” Y/n sobbed.

Gambit’s chest laid still, no flickers of life or his usual burning red eyes. Y/n’s heart stops. When she realized that she can’t hear a single thought. She starts to get a pain in her stomach, like when you get butterflies but make it painful.

“I can not.....I can’t do nothing.......I do not wish to see this.” Loki said with moist eyes. He’s having a hard time looking at what’s happening in front of him. But he knows he needs to see this to understand her more.

Y/n’ s chin trembling, eyebrows elevated, snot running down her upper lip. She spoke in a cracking voice. “Gambit...Gambit..”

The street begins to shake Loki looks around and all the cars in the area gets crushed under a pressure like gravity. All the windows of the houses shatter, all the street lights pop making it dark, but little did Y/n know it was a dream.

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Back on Asgard, Thor,Y/n, and Gambit are walking the hallways for Thor’s home. He’s telling them all the stories of his childhood and all the things they accomplish by keep Nine Realms safe. He’s telling them about all their custom and what they do and what they believe in. They end up back at the celebration because of Y/n’s amazing persuasion skills. Thor and Y/n are sitting at a table while Gambit is sitting with a group of women soaking up all the attention.

“What’s why you can’t stay in one place to long.” Y/n started. “The warriors on Asgard protest Nine Realms.”

“Exactly.”

“That’s amazing. The way you protect people...”

“I do love being a warrior but I can no longer do that.”

“Because you’re next in line for the Throne.”

“Yes.”

“Are you going to make Jane your queen?”

Thor looks at Y/n shocked trying to find the words to say. “I forgot how blunt you are.” Thor said with a smile.

Y/n shrugs shoulder. “I know when you become king it’s gonna become harder to see Jane.” Y/n specified. “And after New York she called me wanted to know if you’re coming back.”

Thor looks over at Y/n withm unfocused gaze.

“I didn’t give her answers because I didn’t know.” Y/n told Thor. “I can tell you miss

her a lot.....And she misses you.”

Y/n looks at Thor and can tell he’s far away and he’s becoming even more so. “Go.”

Thor looks over at Y/n knowing she can feel and understand what’s he’s going through. “I still have more to show you.” Thor said in his best convincing voice. He hasn’t seen his best friend in a long time his mind shouldn’t be on Jane it’s should be on how his friend is.

“Go. I’ll be here.” Y/n said with a encouraging smile.

“Thank you.” Thor said returning her smile. “I will return.”

“I know, now go.” Y/n said with a quiet and empathetic voice.

With one last look, Thor walks away.

After being free from his distractions Gambit walks over to Y/n. “Where did Thor go?”

“He went to go see a friend?” Y/n said then looking over at Gambit with a smirk. “Now let’s go get some drinks.”

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As they enter the old factory they hear a noise. “I am not getting stabbed in the name of science.”

She holds up her hands and shouts. “It's okay, we're Americans!”

“Is that supposed to make them like us?”Jane replied.

Suddenly the hear some kids voices. “Make it go away..”

“Ssh!”

Three kids come out of their hiding place.

“Oh, they're kids.” Jane said with a sigh of relief.

“Are you the police?” Maddie asked.

“No, we're scientists. Well, I am.” Jane specified.

“Thanks.” Darcy said dryly.

“We just found it.” Said one boy.

“Can you show us?” Jane asked.

The three kids lead Jane, Darcy and Ian to a truck, one of the boys touches the truck and pushes it up with two fingers, they watch in amazement as the truck floats in mid-air.

“That doesn't seem rigged.” Darcy disclosed.

The kids then take them to a stairwell in the factory, one of them drops a bottle down and they watch as the bottle disappears into thin air.

“Where did it go?”

The girl points her finger up, they look up to see the bottle reappear above them and continuously fall and disappear in the same spots in the air.

“That's...that's incredible.”

Jane picks up an empty can and drops it down and it does the same thing, it disappears into thin air, but when they look up to watch it reappear nothing happens.

“What happened?” Darcy asked Maddie.

“Sometimes they come back, sometimes they don't.” She answered.

“I want to throw something. Jane, give me your shoe.” Darcy proclaimed.

Jane ignores Darcy and picks up her gadget to look at the readings. “I haven't seen readings like this since...”

“New Mexico? Only if Y/n was here she would be able to tell us.” Darcy commented. (But she just miss hanging out with Y/n.)

Jane give Darcy a meaningful look before rushing off. ““Don't touch anything!”

Darcy Looks over at Ian. “Give me your shoe.”

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Jane walks away from the others and watches them on the stairwell dropping objects down and watching them disappear and reappear, she sees looks at her gadget and sees the anomaly is nearby and starts walking off; back on the stairwell, Ian drops the car keys down and they watch it disappear but when they look up it doesn't reappear.

“Where those the car keys?”

Jane follows the readings on her gadget which takes her to another part of the factory, as the readings get stronger a gust of wind pushes her forward and she finds herself teleported in another realm.

“Darcy!” Jane shouted.

She looks around and finds the column holding the Aether, she reaches her hand out and suddenly the Aether enters her body and she passes out; at the same time we see Malekith being awakened in his ship, knowing that the Aether has been found.

“The Aether awakens us. The Convergence returns.” Malekith divulged.

[bosses-stay-flawless]

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25/03/2020

[sweetswxtch]

last night daddy held me in his arms n played withme with his fingers, his hands are so big n i felt so sweet n small n tiny, n then i wanted smth in my mouth so i suckedon his fingers fr just a little bit><

and after that he slid in an held himself the deepest n jus layed right over me all big and so so warm n soft n gave just tiny little thrusts n kisses all over my face n neck n it was all soooo good i was tingly all over my body but specially down where he was inside skdjkd

n while daddys kissing he's sayin such sweet things n im blushing soo hard but then he says i love you an i just efxkysjgdjjkd💕💞💞💞💞💕 n cus im kinda a brat sometimez i said i love u more n kinda smirked an he pulled away for a sec an held my face n repeated you love me more? while getting me into position an i knew so i whined n i think he smiled an then he slid out n back in n started pounding so hard i justhhhhhhhHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH✨💫✨

n keep in mind daddys cock is soso big n long so i cant take all of it but i try my bestest !! i take all of it that i can cus i just wanna be a good little puppy boy for my daddy n take all his cock and all his cum that he wants to give me><

[heyiwrotesomethings]

Bad Break

Shinobu Kochou x Fem Reader

Warnings: Sexual suggestions, but no smut.

(Y/n) suffered a pretty substantial compound fracture when a demon twisted her arm until it cracked grotesquely. Luckily, one of the two demon slayers who had joined her on the mission managed to get her out of there before her arm could be completely ripped off. The third member of their ragtag team managed to behead the miserable creature and once the dust settled they jumped into action, carrying (Y/n) off to the Butterfly Estate for immediate emergency surgery.

When the team arrived, (Y/n) was on the edge of passing out, occasionally jolting awake from pain of her arm being jostled. Aoi met them at the entrance and led them to a sterile room, where (Y/n) was set down with care. Aoi ushered the two other demon slayers out and Kanao began prep for surgery. Sweat collected on (Y/n)’s brow, her eyes clenched shut and teeth gritted together as her uniform top was removed and antiseptic washed over her battered arm. She could barely take it anymore when she felt a cool hand brush her hair off of her sticky forehead. (Y/n) willed herself to crack one eye open to see the blurred, but recognizable figure of the Insect Pillar herself staring back down at her. “Shinobu, hi.” (Y/n) croaked out a greeting, trying to sound like she wasn’t in immense pain, but the strained gasping tone did little to convince anyone, least of all Shinobu. “Hello, love.” Shinobu answered in her usual sweet tone. “You’ve really gotten yourself in some trouble this time.” She continued to talk as she put together a tray with all manner of tools on the bedside table. “This is a very bad break, and you’ll need to be put under before we can push the bone back in place and sew everything back up.” She explained, knowing you’d feel better if you knew what was going on. “Okay, I’m ready whenever.” (Y/n) then groaned and inhaled sharply. Even her girlfriend’s butterfly light grip on her wrist felt like torture. “Or you know, the sooner I don’t have to feel this the better.” She quickly muttered in a harsh exhale. “I know you must be in a lot of pain.” Shinobu cooed, her other hand coming into view with a large needle. “I’m going to inject the anesthesia now and Kanao will hook up an IV to keep a steady flow going throughout the procedure.” She leaned in close and gave a gentle kiss to (Y/n)’s temple. “I’ll be here when you wake up, I love you.” “I love you, too.” (Y/n) replied, her jaw clenched tightly, making the words come out sounding a bit harsh compared to the tenderness in which Shinobu had just spoken. Soon (Y/n) felt her eyelids become heavy and she was out like a light. *** The surgery had taken a little over seven hours. Bone fragments had splintered and needed to to tweezed away, taking up a lot of time. Shinobu was just glad there was enough bone to save and set back into place. She much preferred her girlfriend with both arms intact and a little extra work was worth keeping that a reality. Shinobu looked on as (Y/n) continued to breathe easily, a large cast encasing her arm. Unfortunately, (Y/n) would have a jagged scar running the length of her forearm, but with physical therapy she should regain full mobility of her wrist, hand, and fingers within the year. Shinobu mentally cursed the demon that did this for probably the thousandth time within twenty-four hours. It just had to be her dominant arm too, Shinobu’s favorite. Well, this could lead to some interesting physical therapy exercises later. Shinobu thought with a smirk. Shinobu suddenly leaned closer to (Y/n) when she began to stir. Shinobu smiled when hazy (e/c) eyes found her own. “Hi sweetheart, are you coming out of the anesthesia fog okay?” She asked, booping the bedridden girl on the nose. Shinobu was mildly surprised with the offended scoff that came from her girlfriend. “Jus’ whodoya think you are?” (Y/n) glared, looking more like a sleepy puppy than anything. “Excuse me?” Shinobu smiled. “Oh don play coy withme. You just took my nose I felt it. Now give it baaaack.” “Oh dear,” Shinobu hummed. It seemed that the effects of the anesthesia were lingering a bit. She debated with herself on whether or not she should play along, but the pout on (Y/n)’s face was so cute, it would be a crime not to tease her a bit. “I’m afraid I can’t do that. For you see, I found it first.” “Tha- whu- come on! You already have a very cute nose, you don’t need another.” “Hmmm a compelling argument, but I really like this one so I think I’ll keep it.” Shinobu said, holding her fist out as if something was clutched within her fingers. (Y/n) went to grab the extended fist and winced, looking down at her tightly bound arm for the first time. “What is this?” She tapped the cast and gasped at the knocking sound that reached her ears. She looked up at Shinobu with tears in her eyes and startled her girlfriend with the sad breaking of her voice as she spoke. “My bones are out! I- My nose wasn’t enough? You had to steal my skin too? I thought you loved me, but you’re just taking my organs to sell on the black market!” “Honey, it’s a cast. I didn’t steal your skin.” Shinobu chuckled warmly. “Here you can have your nose back too, I’m sorry I took it.” It was all fun and games until (Y/n) started crying, even in this loopy drugged up state, Shinobu hated to see (Y/n) cry. “Thank you.” (Y/n) sniffled. “But what about my bones?” “(Y/n), it’s a cast. I promise your bones are under your skin where they belong. The cast is for protection while your arm heals.” “You promise?” “I promise.” “Shinobu, I love you.” “I love you too.” “I love you even though you stole my nose.” “I’m so lucky.” Shinobu smiled. (Y/n)’s eyes slipped closed and she was soon asleep again. Shinobu placed a soft kiss to the girl’s forehead. *** “I got your nose~” Shinobu teased. She had snuck up on (Y/n) while she was doing her physical therapy exercises and greeted her with a boop to the snoot. “Argh, Shinobu! Can you please stop teasing me about that, it's been three weeks!” (Y/n) blushed and tried to return her attention to her current task. “Oh, but you were so cute. It’s not often I see you act so childish.” “Ughhh whatever.” (Y/n) sighed in frustration when her fingers failed to grip correctly and the tool fell from her grasp. “I feel like I’m getting nowhere with this. If that demon hadn’t distracted me, I wouldn’t have gotten into this mess to begin with. Now my arm is basically useless. I can’t even make a fist properly.” “Don’t get discouraged, these types of injuries take time to heal. You can’t expect to be a hundred percent after only three weeks.” “I know,” (y/n) sighed, “Doesn’t make it suck any less though. I do everything with this hand.” “Oh believe me. I know.” Shinobu replied with a smirk that did not go unnoticed. “I wasn’t even thinking about that!” (Y/n) yelled in embarrassment. “Thinking about what? Care to enlighten me?” Shinobu teased, wrapping her arms around (Y/n)’s waist. “Just forget it. You know what you were implying!” (Y/n) grumped, leaning into Shinobu’s touch nonetheless. “You know, if this exercise isn’t working for you I have something else in mind you could try.” Shinobu whispered. “Well...” (Y/n) stopped to clear her throat. “You’re the professional. I’m willing to try whatever methods you have to recommend.” “Excellent, come with me and I promise you won’t regret it.” Shinobu spoke sweetly and began to tug (Y/n) along with her. “I certainly hope not, you might regret it though.” (Y/n) laughed, placing her limp fingers over Shinobu’s hand.

[labellerose-acheron]

Pumpkin Something or Another *** [Hattelle]

@whatsthe-hatter-withme​

They were starting. The worst part of pregnancy. Well, besides the aching body parts and the stomach that you couldn’t see around and the dizzy spells and the vomiting and the pregnancy brain that made you forget your own name. 

No, no. The worst was the cravings. 

Belle always felt possessed by them. When she was pregnant with Opal, it had been salty things. She had drank pickle juice straight out of the jar. Eating carrots with relish. The thought of those things made her feels slightly nauseous now. What she wanted was sweets: chocolates and fruits, candy too, which wasn’t like her at all. Belle hardly ate proper sugar. Her favourite dessert was just a lovely, juicy apple. 

But, gosh, she couldn’t get the thought of one of the muffins that Hatter had made this past autumn out of her head. She couldn’t even remember what they were. Just that she needed them. 

So, very uncharacteristically of Belle, she marched across the street at around 7pm, when Hatter’s normally began to slow, especially in the summer. The bell chimed overhead but she paid it no mind. 

“Mr. Hatter,” she said, desperately, as she made her way to the counter. She put her hands on top of it. “You made pumpkin muffins this autumn--with something else in them--and I can’t recall what they were but do you have the recipe still?” she asked, bouncing onto her toes and leaning over the counter, antsy for his answer. “I need it.”