Soulmates are usually made within the same reality. It is a very rare occurrence that someone gets a soul mark for a person in another dimension. Almost all of them never find away into that world. How could they? Magic does not exist with in our realm, or so we thought. Well…. turns out you just need know where to look.
I dreamt all day, everyday of being in these worlds created by astounding books I knew without doubt I did not belong in this world. My heart ached when I disappeared into my books, only to come back to this reality. On my 21 birthday when everyone receives their soul mark, it was confirmed when I got my soul mark. “Azriel shadow singer” appeared across my rib cage, I was not long for this world. I knew exactly where I belonged but how would I get there. I was determined to find away. I spent countless hours scouring the internet trying to find away to get there.
I went to work and asked my best friend. I walked over to Jordan and whispered “ I need to show you something.” And headed toward the bathroom, she was two steps behind. Once inside I checked the stalls then locked the bathroom door. I lifted and showed her my soul mark. Once she read it, she gasped with realization. I look her dead in the face, “ I need to find a way.” she contemplates many things for a moment and says “ I may know a way. Meet me outside after work.” All through out our shift I see her texting someone vigorously.
After we are closed we are walking outside to her car. When I see a tall, gorgeous, black haired, blue eyed woman leaning on the trunk. I give Jordan a quizzed look. She holds up her hand and goes over speaking in hushed tone before beckoning me over. As I approach the women is very blunt and blurts “ I can make it happen but I can not determine when or where you will appear.” I nod “ I want to try anyways.” She closes her eyes starts this song like chant and it sounds like he voice doubles and echos inside my head. It disorients me so I close my eyes. Finally when her voice is gone and I open my eyes I am still here and she is gone. I look at Jordan with confusion and sadness. All she utters is, “ Give it time.”
I go home and take shower, decompressing from the day I have had. Once I lay down to go to sleep, it comes at me all at once and I don’t even remember when my eyes closed. As I dream I seem to fall through this endless darkness that seems to move and hum with life around me. It seems to think before an immense, excruciating and nauseating pain erupts from my back and angel-like wings begin to grow, with feathers of black and gold. I scream in pain as they finish growing. Then I feel this power flow through me that feels like life itself. This golden light erupts from every pore in my body, then disappears. Then suddenly I am yanked from the darkness and thrown on a cold hard floor, sopping wet. I look around as the whole room is silent and all eyes are on me in shock. I try to figure out how the faces belong to. I see two other girls in sopping wet dresses. One whose face is more soft, mousey I know that to be Elain, so I deduce the other to be Nesta. The hulk of a man lying on the floor with shredded wings is Cassian and Azriel with the shadows that clinging to him.
I’m interrupted when the King growls at me, “ Who are you?” I move to stand no realizing the state of my undress. Feyre moves towards me and covers me with her cloak, I nod to her in thanks. I look up at the man on the thrown and say, “ I was someone in this other world, but’ I look back at my wings and then back to him ‘ I am someone different now. I don’t feel the same, i am not the same. Better but not at the same time.” I look down at me hands. “ what do you mean?” I don’t even have to respond. Because my hands start emitting pure energy and light. The whole room collectively sucks in air. The events between Tamlin, Feyre and Rhysand have already transpired because she stands next to him and not her mate.
I stepped back my eyes darting to the door, wanting to make a break for it. I knew I wouldn’t make it far with these new wings and barely wearing any clothes . My eyes then landed on Azriel praying he could feel the mating bond, when our eyes connected. He has a sharp in take of breathe, “ it’s not possible.” Is all he said. He shows no effort to move in my direction. My head dropped, Rhysand speaking in my mind come to my side. So I moved to towards him and the King ask “ where are you going?” Rhysand’s confident voice spoke “ she is spoken for and will be coming back with me.” The King growled but did not argue. Rhys wrapped his arm around me as he guided me out of the throne room. Nesta helped Elain follow and Azriel helped Cassian.
~time skip~
I have been wasting away to nothing in my room at the house of wind. I didn’t leave, Azriel refused to talk to me or see me for reasons unbeknownst to me. Also I refused to let in the light that my body needed, that it craved so desperately. That’s another reason that I could feel myself slowly dying because I had neither of the things that I longed for, the things that made me want to breathe and see the sun.
One morning I awoke from a deep sleep to hear arguing down the hall. “ Go see her damn it, Az!” Azriel whispers something back in hushed tones. Cassian was not a happy with his response so he roars back, “ She is dying! And a lot faster than Elain or Nesta! You have a mate and you are allowing her to die!” His volume grew seeming to shake the whole tower.
In an effort to make them stop fighting, I tried to stand. Not knowing I couldn’t from the state of my body and the weight of my wings, I collapse to the floor. The pain from the impact reverberates through my body, causing me to yell out in pain.
I hear the door swing open and rushed footstep, but I don’t look up. I keep my hair in front of my face as curtain between me and him so he won’t see the tears running down my face. I can't bare to look up and not see the man I really need in front of me. I feel a hand brush my hair behind my ear and when he whispers gently and sensitively, “ Look at me.”… My eyes timidly raise to meet hazel eyes that gleam in the rising suns light.
Avengers and the Beasty Beauty (Reader x Avengers) Part One
It was the dead of winter the Avengers quin-jet had gone down and their comms were offline not wanting anyone to get lost in the snow storm they all decided to stick together. It was very hard to see even two feet in front of you, the snow fall was so thick.
*1 hour later*
Steve and Bucky were the first to make it through the tree line. They saw the castle, turn back to the team they all decided to wait out the storm at the castle. Upon reaching the castle They all could tell something was off. They walked into the castle, leaving the castle door open but as soon as everyone was inside the door shut.
Sam didn’t like this so he decide to alert who lived there of their presence, “Hello!” He yelled but the castle was so quiet you could his voice echo. After that they decided wander around, making their way to the common room they saw that the fireplace was ablaze. With curios looks they all turned to look at each other. Tony muttered, “Curiouser and Curiouser.” Then they heard it… voices speaking in hushed tones. Steve said, “Hello?!?” There was a yelp then what sounded a *pamf* then silence. Tony getting frustrated said, “Alright! This isn’t working lets split up!” Everyone nodded and split in to groups of two: Steve and Bucky, Tony and Bruce, Wanda and Vision, Nat and Clint, and Pietro and Peter.
Cap and Bucky took up stairs and down the west wing , Tony and Bruce took west hall way, Wanda and Vision took the east hall, Nat and Clint took upstairs and the east wing, and Pietro and Peter took what ever was left.
Bucky and Steve did not expect to run into what they did. Walking down the west wing everything look ransacked and destroyed. When the heard it a low throaty growl. Turning in the direction of the sound they saw the glowing silver eyes from behind the large curtain. They got into defensive positions preparing for the worst…
Whats behind the curtain? what were the voices that they heard? Find out in part two
Those who learned to Love Harry Hook x Hetalia (daughter of Hades) Gil x Harry Hook Gil x Hetalia x Harry Hook
Warning : Mentions of self harm.
Soulmate AU
I never in my wildest dreams thought I would escape the Isle of the Lost. Never thought that I would escape my father Hades. You know how around here, On the Isle and in Auradon, people are either defined as good or evil. Every now and again though there are the ones that are just broken, like Me and Mal. We walk a fine line between never fully good and never fully bad. It is because we wanted to be good but were always told to be bad. This… this is where my story begins. Right after Ben’s coronation.
Hetalia’s P.O.V
I missed Mal, she was my best friend. I looked down at my arms lined with the scars from the many nights that my insecurities got the best of me and my dad reminded me. I was so absorbed in my scars I didn’t pay attention to where I was going I bumped into someone. I lost my balance, as I reached out my hand to something only to grab another hand. I looked up to see who caught me and came face to face with none other than Harry Hook. He pulled me up right and smiled his charming smile. “Ye really should watch where ye are goin’.” He noticed the marks on my arms and frowned. I smiled and my hair started to fizzle on the ends caused by my embarrassment. “Thanks for catching me.” I looked up at him and saw that he was staring at my hair in amazement, causing it to actually light up in small blue and purple flames. He chuckled and said “I take it ye are the daughter of Hades?” “Yeah, Well I got to go I am supposed to be meeting my dad’s goons.” I said as I walked away. He yelled after me “Meet me at Ursula’s fish and chips later!” I turned around and walking backwards retorted “Are you telling me or are you asking me too?” He seemed to think about it for a second then said “Which ever one gets you there!” I laughed then turned around and trotted off.
Harry Hook’s P.O.V
Her laugh was so beautiful and so was her laugh. Harry what are ye thinking! Ye’re evil, You cant love and are not supposed to love.
I kept walking till I got to Ursula’s fish and chips. Upon entering the restaurant Gil son of Gaston waved me over to him and Uma. I sighed , trudged over and sat down. I sighed again then wiped my face with my hand. Gil raised and eyebrow and asked, “What’s wrong, man?” Uma perked up suddenly interested in Harry and Gil‘s conversation. I said, “Ye’ll never guess who I ran into today.” Gil giddily asked “Who?” “The daughter of Hades.” “Oh, Hetalia, Yeah she’s pretty and nice. She doesn’t treat me like I am stupid or hit me.” Harry jerked up at her name. “What did ye say?” “She doesn’t treat me like I am stupid?” Harry growled, “ No! Her name, Gil!!!” Gil made an o shape with his mouth and nodded. “It’s Hetalia, man!” Harry smacked Gil’s bicep then grabbed his right hand exposing his palm with the girls name on it. Then proceeded to take his hook off and showed him his palm. It had the girls name it too. Gil looked up at Harry and smiled; they had just found their second soulmate.
“ You shouldn’t be out here.” He said with a blank expression on his face. I looked him straight in the eye and said, “I feel fine.” He roles his eyes and strode over to me. He picked me up causing me to squeak, He shook his head and carried me back to the tent. He put me down right outside. “No, you’re not.” I scoffed, “And how would you know?” He rolled his eyes again, “Because your lips are blue.” Sure enough when (Y/N) put her fingers to her lips she felt just how cold they were. When she pulled her hand away she saw that her fingertips were bright red from frostbite. She didn’t know how to react so she just stood there in shock.
Y/N’s P.O.V.
Because I couldn’t bring myself to move Declan picked me up bridal style and took me inside the tent. He laid me down and covered me in furs. I turned to him and smiled a coy smile. “ You know they say that sharing body heat is the best way to cure hypothermia.” He chuckled and responded, “So you want me to get in bed with you?” “I mean if you are so concerned for my well being.” He shook his head and smiled. “I don’t even know your name.” I blurted out. “(Y/F/N) (Y/L/N)” His eyes lit up and I noticed that he rubbed his fingers across his palm. He took his jacket off and his shirt off. Leaving his amazing body exposed for me to admire. “ Like what you see?” Subconsciously I nodded. I jerked my head up to look him in the eyes, I saw his eyes had grown darker. I knew what it was, it was lust in his eyes.
He walked over and laid himself down on the furs. I figured now was a good time to show him my soul mark. I pulled my right palm up. He noticed out of the corner of his eye. I brought my hand to my chest. I sighed “I want to show you something.” He quirked an eyebrow, “What would that be?” I looked down at my hand and exposed my palm to him. “This.” He grabbed my hand and ran his fingers over his name. His hands felt so warm against my cold ones. I looked up at him and smiled. He was smiling at mem too and his eyes glistened. It looked like he was going to cry. He placed two fingers under my chin and pulled my head towards him. He leaned and press a kiss to my…
Sorry it took like a year to post this. I hope you guys enjoy!!!
Recently, I was standing outside my son’s classroom waiting to talk to his teacher. I stood on one side of the hallway, not even close to the center. At some point, a man came walking along. I was standing right in his path, but the hallway was empty, so I logically expected him to swerve around me. Instead he kept walking right toward me, got to me, and stopped, as if waiting for me to get out of his way. I didn’t; I just smiled politely at him. He finally walked around me, clearly annoyed that I hadn’t leapt out of his manly path.
Now I’m wishing I’d leapt aside, taken off my jacket and laid it on the floor before him, then bowed deeply and said, “My Liege!”
I also work at a college campus. I smack shoulders sometimes, but I find that if I stare straight ahead and follow the advice below, people get the heck out of the way.
Honestly this post changed how I carry myself when walking alone in public, or in a situation where I’m the one leading. People definitely move for the murder gaze.
Confirmed. I once had to rush back inside a convention hall as the con was closing in order to a retrieve a sick friend’s medication, and I didn’t understand why people in the crowd were jumping out of my way (literally—one guy vaulted a table) until I realized I was dressed as the Winter Soldier and doing the Murder Walk because that’s just how I walk in those boots. I got the meds, got out, and made a mental note.
I repeated the experiment later, wearing the boots but otherwise my usual clothing and mimicking the expression I thought I’d had at that moment. People parted like I was Charlton Heston.
I now wear that style of boots whenever possible. I recently had a man do a double-take as I walked by and ask me, politely, where I had served because I “looked like a soldier.” I’m not current or former military. I was wearing a flowy purple peasant top and looked as un-soldierlike as possible.
Moral of the story: wear comfortable shoes, square your shoulders, and walk like you’ve been sent to murder Captain America.
IT’S BACK!!!!!! I was searching for this to show my daughter the other day and couldn’t find it. I’m so glad IT’S BACK!! I will always reblog the Murder Strut!!
I do this now. Stand my ground. Men look flabberghasted that i wont move out of the way. The most annoying thing is when i’m walking along holding Superpups hand (he’s 2.5 years old), and people walk right up to us and expect to go between us… so for me to let go of my toddlers hand for the sake of them. One person i actually had to put my free hand out and onto their chest to block the person to stop before they ploughed into us.
Please reblog if you enjoy Marvel and you're a woman
I have been having an argument with a friend and he says that Marvel is for guys, please help me prove to him that there are lots of women who like Marvel!
*killing everybody saying girls like marvel because only the actors are extremely hot, have you seen the female cast of the MCU dude? you’d be fangirling too, and #SorryNotSorry, but Netflix’s series are amazing and enjoyable for everyone*
There have been things of interest in some of the comics, but also some things in the comics that I LOATHE. *glares at the HydraCap debacle and rolls eyes at CapWolf* Honestly, I was more into DC when I was a kid. I wanted to be Wonder Woman or Batman something fierce.
In the Sky So Far Out of Reach (Superman Soulmate AU)
(Chapter One)
I never knew that I would have Earths protector as my soulmates. How I came about knowing this is a whole nother story. I was thrown into a whirlwind. My world thrown upside down,but I had the strongest man ever known to keep it from caving in.
I didn't go outside,ever. I worked from home ever since the accident cause I didn't know howto control my powers. The only way I controlled it was the fact that I kept the ice,the frost, the cold in the confines of the apartment. Everybody left me alone, I only went out when I needed to go to the store.
My job was that I worked for Instagram as a hacker. I would get user profiles back that had been hacked by outside sources, but my hacking abilities didn't stop there. I had shut down the worldwide dark web for a full week an nobody ever found out it was me. Also hacked the one person that was almost impossible too... Bruce Wayne. I found some interesting things.
*knock knock*
Gah! Who interrupted my internal monologue. I walked to front my door and looked through the peephole. It was none other than Diana Prince. I squeaked, I turned in a circle two times trying to figure out what to do. I stopped, "Breathe, just breathe. You don't know what she wants." I took a deep breathe. Then came the knock again." Who is it?" A soft reply came back, "My name is Diana Prince. I would like to talk to you about something. If you would open the door please." I gulped, "I don't think that would be wise. You could get hurt." She replied with " Katerina, I know about your powers. I promise I will be fine." I finally gave in. *Kissshhh* I open the front door.
I looked up at her face, Yes I am that short now shut up, I turned around and beckoned for her to follow me through the apartment. She stared in amazement because everything was cover by either frost and ice.
So I know I have been inactive for a long time! And I don’t know how many of my followers still come to my page but requests are open. I hope that y’all have things you want me too write because I need to get back into it!
Are you going to continue the Warren Peace story? I recently found it and it’s got a good start
@missamberv i will continue the Warren Peace story. i have had alot on my plate recently, and have been so stressed out i dont want to write. it will be up soon.
I need to know that the Inheritance Cycle fandom is not dead yet. Please reblog so I can know that there are still people out there who remember and cherish these books. I CANNOT BE THE ONLY ONE LEFT
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