To That One Fanfic Author You Are Practically Dependent On

Me with my ships:

#ambreigns #wwe #romanreigns #deanambrose #ships #bromance #love #brothers #otp

ambreigns💗

Read the first two (third was incomplete when I found the post), and they were great. Re-blogging so as to not lose track of them in the future.

Hello!! Do you have any other ao3 fic recommendations thats about klaroline with a magical baby? or somewhat like a rewrite of TVD/TO but with Klaroline! IM TOO OBSESSED WITH FICS LIKE THAT! I love love LOVE the wolf 1,2,3 so much!

Hi! Thank you so much💕 So happy you enjoy TW sm 🥺

Sadly, I don't have many recs for you. 🤣 Magic babies aren't very popular, I guess.

The Tale of a Hybrid and a Vampire by @idiot--wind is a sort of rewriting of TO S5 finale, so no KC magic babies, but it does rewrite canon and it is absolutely stunning (probably my favorite TO rewriting!). It also features Hope and gives her and Caroline the one-on-one moment I wish canon had given them. In the Backseat by Lila2 is a canon divergent story where Klaus goes to Caroline with baby Hope, clueless of what to do after having Hayley cursed, and it's SO good and SO heartwarming I can't even. It's honestly one of my all-time favorites. And lastly, this is a fic that I recently recced because I became obsessed with it. It is both a semi-magical baby fic and also a rewriting, but the child is not Klaroline's. Still, I urge you to give it a shot, because it's amazing, so so well written and the child (Gracie) is just a delight! It's called Wolf Club by Radioactive59.

Sorry I couldn't be more useful, nonnie! But hope you enjoy these. :)

baekhyun can’t let go of sehun ♥ // MAMA 2017 ©

We believe constant attention means they like us and if they don’t text us every day we assume they’re over us. But that’s toxic because think about it, your favorite show isn’t necessarily the one you watch the most. People can care without being obsessed. And people can love without making it obvious.

When someone thinks you’re straight

This literally made me tear up

If you’re still doing the prompt phrases: trembling hands

“Bucky?” Steve asks, near breathless. A drop of blood runs down his temple.

“Hi Steve,” Bucky says, reaching for Steve, who grips his hand. Bucky foists Steve up, who immediately wraps his arms around Bucky, squeezing tight. Bucky shuts his eyes as he takes Steve into his arms. He smells like dirt, like sweat, but like Steve.

“It worked,” Steve says.

“Apparently.”

“Buck,” Steve whines and God, it’s been so long since he’s heard Steve’s annoying as hell voice that he can’t help but tighten his arms around him. “I missed you, Buck,” he adds after a long moment.

“Wasn’t too bad. Sam was there.”

“Sam’s great.”

“But I missed you.”

Steve exhales, then pulls away a little, just to look at Bucky. He moves a trembling hand up to Bucky’s face. A tear falls from his eye. “I did everything to get you back.”

“I know.”

“I…” His index finger traces Bucky’s cheek bone. “I love you.”

“Steve, I—”

“Don’t, you don’t have to.” He pauses. “Just, all this time I wanted to tell you. I thought I’d never have the chance.” Something in him relaxes in Bucky’s arms. Bucky wishes that he could press him so close that they’d just become one, that they wouldn’t have to talk anymore, that they could just let their bodies say all of the things they’ve never said to each other.

But he can’t, so Bucky does what he does best, what he’s always done with his best friend. He makes fun of him a little.

“You gonna let me say it back or you gonna interrupt me again?” he snarks.

“Buck,” Steve says, voice sounding raw.

Bucky grips Steve’s hips hard, looks him in the eye. “I love you.” Another tear rolls down Steve’s grimy cheek. “I love you so much.” He wants to say something deeper, something poetic, but the words leave him as he looks at Steve’s eyes. It’s not the first time that’s happened.

Steve presses his forehead to Bucky’s, his hands moving down to his arms and holding on hard enough to bruise. “Okay,” he says. “That’s enough.” He repeats it. “That’s enough.”

“You’ve done enough. We get to rest now.”

Steve laughs; he smiles.

“Let’s go home.”

“Where’s that?” Bucky asks.

“I don’t even know. Let’s find it.”

“We have time now.”

“Yes,” Steve says. “We do.”

When you didn’t see the major character death warning and it’s too late to give it up now:

uh. i’m currently working on 4 hours of sleep so forgive how incoherent this is.

just a super short au based on this gifset, because apparently i’m still obsessed with how the spell merlin uses to make the butterfly means “create a life”