derek hale + favorite quotes [requested]
Me: *Answers phone* Hullo
Info-Chan from Yandere Simulator: I’ve got info on your Senpai
Me: What?
Info-Chan~I’m sending them to your phone now
Phone: *Dings and plays AC/DC*
Me: Got it, bye! *Hangs up*
One Nice Bug Per Day
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derek hale + favorite quotes [requested]
Me: *Answers phone* Hullo
Info-Chan from Yandere Simulator: I’ve got info on your Senpai
Me: What?
Info-Chan~I’m sending them to your phone now
Phone: *Dings and plays AC/DC*
Me: Got it, bye! *Hangs up*
Sharing some casting, outfits, and edits I made for my book “Take Me To See The Skies’ that’s coming soon.
Misha Collins as Castiel
Jensen Ackles as Dean Winchester
Jared Padalecki as Sam Winchester
Jessie Paege as Rebecca Stark
Thomas Brodie-Sangster as Newt
Dylan O’Brien as Thomas/Stiles
Mark Fischbach/Markiplier as Rebecca’s best friend/himself
Sean McLoughlin as Rebecca’s Crush/friend/JackSepticEye
Summary: Next post
Lilli
I’ve crushed on you for so long. You’re gorgeous eyes that shine like the full super moon, your smile that lights up my room, your kindness that blows me away, the way you move, the way your hair looks like mine, and the way you’re yourself. I love you and I want to call you mine but I don’t know if you like me like that.
My Crush(Hope)
Me: Lillian I like you
Lillian: Oh, I like you too
Me: Even though we met at Avera Behavorial health me for self-harm and you for (Private)
Lillian; O...k I like you too
Me:cool *Thumbs up*
Me: *Thoughts* But I like you so much I want to call you my girlfriend...
Tit for Tat
For the anon who requested an imagine where Gibbs smacks the back of the reader’s head causing them to have a panic attack.
Trigger Warning: Panic Attacks, possible implied past domestic violence if you squint really hard.
“Give it back!” Tony snarled, reaching for the cellphone you’d snagged from his hands. You jumped away from him, holding the phone behind your back with a grin,
“Why? Who were you texting that had you blushing like that?” You teased, turning and quickly unlocking his phone. Of course you knew the password.“Oh surely it’s work appropriate isn’t it? You wouldn’t be texting it in the office if it wasn’t?” You grinned and continued to dance away from him.
“(Y/N), give it!” It wasn’t uncommon for you and Tony to be found messing around in bullpen. In a lot of ways you two were similar; which caused a lot of playful banter and some troublemaking usually directed at your other teammates. However in the same breath; you were painfully different which occasionally caused petty conflict and annoying sibling like teasing.
“Let’s see, who’s Anna?” You laughed, swatting at a hand that jumped out, attempting to knick the phone from you… Today happened to be an annoying sibling teasing day. You started making kissy noises at an ever growing frustrated Tony.
What stopped you was the sudden, and startling hand to the back of your head. It wasn’t hard but it was more than enough to startle you out of your teasing, eyes going wide briefly and air catching in your throat.
“Give DiNozzo his phone.” Order, it was an order, but your muscles had already basically seized up completely, and you were currently fighting a losing battle to regain proper breathing. Tony snatched the phone back and made some sort of snarky remark that you didn’t hear over the blood pounding in your ears. That earned a smack of his own, and even though you now fully realized it was Gibbs. Just Gibbs and not anyone else, you were still quickly spiraling down into full blown panic mode.
Everytime Gibbs smacked Tony you laughed. You even got a chuckle out of it when it when directed at McGee. But you’d never been on the receiving end of a Gibbs head smack, and while the rational side of your mind was trying to tell you that it was okay, and he did it to everyone at some point, and honestly it was a term of endearment from Gibbs… the part of your mind in panic mode was going over everything you’d ever done wrong. Any reason he could have for wanting to hit you, hurt you. Every reason anyone had ever tried to attack you; good, bad, and otherwise.
“(Y/N)?” You weren’t sure who said it, but the only thing you were able to respond with was a half choked sob. Someone’s hands were on your biceps, gentle pulling you over to the closest chair and sitting you down.
“Breath, breath. With me. In. One. Two. Three. Out. One. Two. Three..” You nodded slightly, hands going to try and cover your face and stop the tears.
“McGeek, she knows how to breath.” you heard Tony whisper harshly, worry evident in his own voice.
“Shut up, get her a paper bag or something, she’s going to make herself faint.” Faint? Your breathing picked up again, shoulders shaking slightly as you fought to gain composure. Worst part of a panic attack? Being aware that it was only a panic attack but not being able to stop the impending sense of doom that nestled in your chest.
“Would you two idiots be quiet, and back up?” You couldn’t even help but snort at that. The hands on your biceps were still there, rubbing soothing circles in your arms. Gibbs knelt in front of you, simply being there and occasionally telling you that it was okay. It took a few minutes for you to calm down, and a few more for you to feel composed enough to look up and face your team.
Gibbs was still knelt down on the ground in front of your chair, hands on your arms. Tony was directly behind him, hovering and looking worried mother hen. McGee was by his own desk, looking worried but trying to give you space. And Ziva looked like she wasn’t quite sure what to do with any part of the situation.
“Are you okay?” Gibbs asked, and you blinked before looking down at him and nodding.
“I’m sorry.”
“Don’t apologize to me, I’m sorry. I will never put my hands on you again without warning.” You bit your lip and nodded slightly, thanking him with your eyes before taking a deep breath and offering your team a shaky smile.
“So really, who’s Anna?”
CAN YOU FEEL THE LOVE TONIGHT?????
I may be the one taking the beating Derek, but but you’ve already been beaten.
— it’s one i can’t deny
Too ferking true
True Story
Author: The answer is X-4+2=19 so, X=25
Teacher: Correct(Principal walks in)
Principal: Alex
Author: *Rolls eyes in hatred*
Principal: You were absent in Choir!?
Author: No...(?)
Principal: You were marked absent
Author: I went to the bathroom at the beginning?
Principal:...
Author: About 13 of us did! Are you saying only I was marked absent!?*Starts getting pissed*
Principal: You were the only one late
Author: I WAS NOT I WAS ONE OF THE FIRST BACK!
Principal: Do not raise your voice with me, young lady!
Author: Don't tell me what to do you, egotistical bitch!
Principal: *Mumbles* Spoiled bitch
Principal: My office no*gets cut off my door slamming in his face as Author returns to class smirking in pride*
Author: I win*mutters*
A/N So this really happened today
No matter how strong you are, everybody has a breaking point.
A few of the gifs I use for fanfics
Prologueish
Derek: What's going on Alex?
Alex: *Glares at him with electric green eyes*
Stiles: Alex?
Alex: *Dives into the water*
Stiles: Alex, no! *Follows her lead*
Alex: Stiles he's calling us!
Stiles: It's a trap!
Alex: *Stops but doesn't turn around*
Stiles: I'm sorry
Alex: No more than I am
— Ryan O'Connell
Baby, it’s cold outsi-
No that’s just your heart Alex.
Fuck off Sean
New OC for a story. Fell in love with her!
Betrayal Part 1
Harry: *On phone* Yeah, my place at nine?
Other end: Yeah, I'll bring the red one?
Harry: *Smirks* Please do.
Winter: *Walks in* Hey honey!
Harry: *Smiles at Winter* Hello my dear
Winter: Who's that?*Gestures to phone*
Harry: The electric company my computer glitches again.
Winter: I'm going to Barbara Ann's tonight and won't be home until tenish
Harry: *Nods*
Winter: *Walks out with anger*
Harry:*Thinking she's gone* Just my stupid wife
Winter: *Stops and turns to listen more*
Harry: We have until 10, love you, bye.
Winter: How dare he?
They say bold is beautiful but what if beautiful's dangerous?
Alexia Dickson
Comfort, depression, anger, suicide, and self-hate mentioned!
I stood there listening to the loud thuds of the angels falling. The screams of a thousand angels and the loud pleas for mercy were heard. The last of the angels fell and it all went silent. I teleported to the bunker and stopped at the door. I took a deep breath before walking in. "Have you seen the news?" Dean asked throwing down a news article. I ignored him and walked away. "I take it he has." I heard Sam mutter. I walked down to my room and sat on my bed. I sat there glaring at nothing in particular. "This is all your fault, Castiel!" An angel with blue hair exclaimed glaring at me. "I was tricked!" I said glaring at her and she scoffed.
Three more angels appeared glaring at me. Two had Black hair and the third had blonde. "You befriended the enemy and aided him in the spell to banish the angels from heaven!" Yellow shouted and I took my knife out. "Oh, is Castiel going to kill us like all of our brothers and sisters?" Blue mocked and I stabbed her first. They all disappeared and I dropped my angel blade.
I yelled out in rage and threw a lamp. I grabbed my chair and threw it at the wall. I shoved all the books off my desk and broke my desk. I listened to myself breathing heavily and a single tear fell down my face. I ran out of my room and back upstairs. I tried teleporting to a bar but failed. "Cas?" I ran out the door faintly hearing Dean shout in surprise. I ran into the woods not stopping for anything. I ran to the waterfall I found months ago and stopped by a large rock. 'They're dead and it's all my fault!' I mentally yelled at my self and I climbed up the rock. The water wasn't deep around fourteen feet deep. It was enough. "I'm sorry Dean..." I whispered and jumped in. I slowly started sinking to the bottom.
I closed my eyes and hit the bottom. I barely registered the sound of a splash and I inhaled water. I felt something grab my arm and my body left the ground. I felt myself being pulled upwards and I fought against the person. The person grabbed me with both arms and started going towards the surface again. I kept struggling as we hit the surface. The cold November air nipped at my face and arms. "Cas, stop!" Dean shouted and held me up. "Let me go!" I shouted and he started moving us towards the shore. "Cas, enough!" He shouted and I stopped. All my strength was gone and I could tell his was fading. Once we got to the shore we laid down on the sand. "Cas, why?" "It's all my fault." I muttered and he weakly turned towards me. "It's not your fault it's Metatrons!" He snapped and rolled back onto his back. I heard him struggle to do something and I turned my head towards him. He grabbed something and lifted it up. 'His phone!' "I'm going to call Sam and have him track us." I nodded and my eyes started fluttering shut. "Cas, don't you dare!" I felt him slap my hand and I opened my eyes weakly. He pushed call and put it on speaker. "Dean, where are you?!" Sam yelled answering and we sighed in relief. "Sam... track..." I looked over and his eyes were shut. "Dean?" Sam shouted and I groaned. "Track the phone!" My eyes started fluttering shut and I grabbed Deans hand. "Cas?" I heard him whisper and I weakly looked at him. "You've been an amazing friend." "You too, Dean," My eyes started fluttering shut. "I love you, Dean." "I love you too, Cas." Everything went black.
A/N How was it? I wanted to cry and hug them both! This was very emotional and I had to listen to sad music while writing this because I wanted to get myself in the mood. Should I write a book about how I write my stories and kind of my life, kind of like a biography or autobiography?
Btw these were taken from my sad one-shots book on wattpad