How do you think that Derek Hale would react to his girlfriend dorkiness?
Derek would accept it, maybe not understand it but he’d be fine with it. He’d put up with the endless quotes and references. I think he’d find it quite amusing really. Like if you started freaking out when you saw a girl wearing a GoT t-shirt or when a trailer came on for a new Marvel film, I think derek would find your mini heart attack funny and he’d roll his eyes and call you a dork. You’d try and make him interested in what you liked but he would shrug you off saying he already knew everything that happened since you’d tell him everything anyway. So, you’d go to stiles to be nerds with. Derek might get a bit sour about it and then he’d make a subtle reference to something like GoT or HP or Spn or just something you liked and you’d be really confused and Derek would take you to the loft and he’d make you sit on the couch and then he’d grin and pull out the GoT boxset and say that he’s caught up on it so you can watch the new season with him. And he’d totally love marvel movies and you’d have arguments over who’s the best superhero. Derek wouldn’t understand it at first but then because he loves you, he’ll start to watch them just for you so he can at least know what you’re babbling on about but then he’ll get totally hooked. Derek Hale will become such a big dork too. But he would make you promise not to tell anyone because his reputation as the ‘big bad wolf’ would be over (and his reason - ‘Stiles wouldn’t stop hounding me, (y/n). You can’t tell him.’) xxxx
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Rules: once you’ve been tagged you are supposed to answer these 92 truths that about you. At the end, choose 25 people to be tagged. You have to tag the person who tagged you
Ok, so I was tagged by commandobarnes
AT WAS YOUR LAST:
Beverage: water
Last Phone Call: my mom
Last Text message: my best friend
Last song you listened to: Addicted To Love by Florence + The Machine
Last time you cried: I actually don't really remember
HAVE YOU EVER:
Dated someone twice: nope
Been cheated on: nope
Kissed someone and regretted it: nope
Been depressed: unfortunately, yes
Been drunk and threw up: nope
List three favourite colours: deep purple,burgundy, blue
IN 2014 HAVE YOU…
Made a new friend: yes
Fallen out of love: no
Laughed until you cried: I think so
Met someone who changed you: I don’t think so
Found out who your true friends are: yea
Found out someone was talking about you: hmm no
Kissed anyone on your Facebook friends list: nope
FIRSTS
First best friend: a girl in pre-school
First sport you joined: volleyball
First Vacation: Ney York (and I really don't remember anything about that)
First pair of trainers: pfffffft I have no idea
RIGHT NOW
Drinking: nothing
Listening to: nothing
Waiting for: so many things I don't know how am I not dying of anticipation (Age of Ultron, Florence + The Machine's new album, all the fucking Marvel movies and their trailers, Mockingjay part II etc.)
YOUR FUTURE
Want kids: nope
Get married: yea
Career: Cardiologist (still not sure if I want to be a surgeon in that area)
WHICH IS BETTER???
Lips or Eyes: eyes
Hugs or kisses: hugs
Shorter or taller: definitely and absolutely taller
Romantic or spontaneous: romantic
Nice stomach or nice arms: arms
Sensitive or loud: sensitive
Trouble-maker or hesitant: hmm trouble-maker probably
HAVE YOU EVER
Kissed a stranger: nope
Drank hard liquor: yep
Lost glasses/contacts: nope
Turned someone down: yeah a couple of times
Sex on first date: nope
Been arrested: nope
Cried when someone died: yep
DO YOU BELIEVE IN
Yourself: i think?
Miracles: yea
Love at first sight: i don't think so
Heaven: I'm a christian so yea
Santa Claus: nope
Kiss on first date: yea I think
Angels: have not given it much thought
And I'm tagging definitely 25 people crazylonelykids a-ti-te-conozco-de-antes plaidchester coffeeandclara dixie-ittoki-weasley23 casburns milesapartpodcast
I quite enjoyed writing this one, and wrote all within the span of me watching "The Book Thief" So many tears shed at the both the book and film.
Anyway, hope you enjoy!
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He didn't seem to approve of your chosen 'abilities' - being that you could control magic in a way that Gandalf was unable to. You were able to control magic, mainly focusing your abilities on events during battle or life-threatening situations. Gandalf decided to bring you along, as he feared the quest would claim the life of one of the company (but naturally, he didn't tell you this).
Weeks passed slowly, and you grew close to many of the Company, then telling you about their lives before the quest, and you doing the same. There seemed to be many differences between your life and theirs, mainly because you lived in solitude - weary of those who would want to harness your abilities for their own selfish desires, while they seemed to have been all over the world - even Kili, the youngest had seen more than you.
One thing had occurred to you over the weeks that followed, you might find some reason to explore the world within the Company; Kili.
The first month or so had been fun, until one night, while on watch, he had approached you. The things he uttered, the declaration of his love had been unexpected; what was more unexpected was that you revealed that you felt the same way. The first kiss between you followed and sealed the deal; finally feeling like you could fit in with the Company, as if you could finally trust them with your secret.
At the confrontation with Azog, after leaving Goblin Town, you had no choice but to prematurely reveal your abilities to the group. Saving Thorin's life from the Defiler definitely put you in a different light, but in both good and bad ways. Good, because they now felt as if they properly knew everything about you. But also, Thorin began to hold concerns that you were harbouring more secrets that nobody knew of yet.
That's when he found out about your relationship with Kili. That night, he couldn't sleep and caught you both meeting while he was supposed to be coming off his watch duty, to swap with you. He ordered, demanded to know what was going on, and when Kili told his uncle, he was not impressed. Without a second thought, he forbid it for continuing - saying that Kili needed to focus on the quest.
~*~*~
Weeks later, when Erebor had been reclaimed, Thorin still hadn't allowed you to continue a relationship with Kili. He had ordered you to go with them into the mountain, while kili remained in Laketown to heal from the injury he sustained escaping from Mirkwood.
Then, as you all watched Smaug burn Laketown to the ground, Thorin roared at you for not doing anything, for letting his nephews die, and for not warning him sooner about the dragon. In his fury, he cast you out of the Company, leaving you no choice but to go home, feeling worse than you had ever felt before.
As you walked away from the mountain, a heavy heart forcing you to ignore the outstanding scenery that littered the lands about you, there was something that seemed to keep you there. Some sort of feeling that made you head back.
So you did, heading to the ruins of Dale, just waiting and hoping that you were right about the feeling.
~*~
Time passed, and the survivors from Laketown had arrived, with Bard's young children being the ones to find you, and thus, dragging you into an alliance with Smaug's killer. You explained everything he needed to hear, and in return, he explained all to you.
You waiting, knowing that this wasn't the feeling you were awaiting for. Hours passed, with you shivering in the snow (having given up your blanket in Erebor to create fuses on the flash flames, and giving your cloak to the youngest of Bard's children) and just waiting for something to happen - which arrived in the host of Elves following King Thranduil from Mirkwood.
The arrival of the Elves began yet more conversations on the subject of war; Gandalf himself arrived soon after night had fallen - cursing you for leaving the Company, and for basically failing what he had sent you to do.
But, it wasn't over yet. With Bilbo's arrival with the Arkenstone, called the winds of war from the ruins of Angmar. War was there, and you knew this was the calling you had heard before.
~*~
Battle was brutal, you knew that already, but the Battle of Five Armies was something else entirely. Looking around, you knew that Kili was still alive, you just needed to see with it your own eyes.
A scream, so familiar yet so foreign cut through the frosty air, as if it was a knife. Kili. Following the sound, you sprinted to the source to find Bolg standing over his barely stirring body.
There was another scream, it took a moment before you realise that it was you crying out as it registered in your mind. But when you came back to your senses, you didn't think twice. Using your magic, you created icy knives forged from the frozen river you were all standing upon. Each one pierced the Orc deeply, before he dropped dead.
You launched forwards to Kili's body before Bolg had fallen to the ground; you knelt next to the Dwarf, his chocolate brown eyes glazy as they fixed on you.
"[your...name]" he tried to say, resulting in a coughing fit. You shushed him, as you try to pull the vial from your pocket. You had kept a vial of healing potion since the beginning of the journey, waiting to save it until the most appropriate moment. Now, you thought, was the only time to use it.
Pulling the stopper, you brought it to his chapped lips, you heart clenching at the sight of the blood that now tainted them. The vial was tiny, with barely any liquid inside, but still, Kili had trouble drinking, even with your help.
As the vial emptied, his eyes closed, his body going limp in your arms. Any breath you were going to take in relief died in your throat.
"Kili?" You whispered, gently shaking him. "Kili! come on, stop messing around!" You began shouting, ignoring the red hot tears that had already begun to stream down your freezing cheeks.
Nothing. Just silence. Even the battle seemed to have stopped, and you had become aware of the other Dwarves standing nearby.
You gave in, and leaned forward to cry into his motionless chest. You so desperately hoped that you would hear the steady, reassuring beating that confirmed that Kili was still in the land of the living. But nothing.
Minutes passed, and the Dwarves around you had left, giving you some privacy. You couldn't stop grieving; you had been given another chance of being with him, but the Valar had so cruelly taken the opportunity away from you once more.
Nothing seemed to matter anymore, with you seeing nothing ahead of you but your secluded home in the woods, until you felt something grasp your arm; it was light at first before growing strong enough to tag your arm a good few centimeters. You looked up, following the source of the tugging to see Kili's eyes open and staring at you.
He smiled and you couldn't hold yourself back; you launched forward, catching his messy lips with yours. It was gentle but sweet enough.
A/N I had a lot of fun doing this one! Hope you like it. Requests are open.
Request: Y/N &Thomas (brother) throw a party & invite the gladers & other ppl.During the party a guy ask her to dance yet he made her feel uncomfortable & wouldn't let her go. So Minho comes & takes care of it!? Then things get fluffy between them?
"Thomas stop being lazy and help me set up the drinks table!" I raised my voice at my useless brother as he sat on the couch eating god knows what. He had declared earlier that he didn't have to help because the party was for his birthday, I would have whacked him over the head if it wasn't actually his birthday. "Fine." He relented with a sigh. He got up and helped spread the maroon tablecloth over the cheep plastic table we had bought for the occasion. I took the bottles of liquor we had bought and also owned out of the cabinet and placed them neatly on the table. I covered my ears as Thomas started up the stereo at an unreasonable volume. "Turn it down, nobody's even here yet!" I screamed in his ear, thank goodness we had rented out a loft, if we hadn't his neighbors would have already called the cops. He turned it off and I sighed taking my hands away from my ears. And just as I was about to scream at him I heard the doorbell. I rushed to the bathroom to put the finishing touches on my outfit as Thomas walked over to the large sliding door.
I looked in the mirror one more time, I smoothed out my red cocktail dress that hugged my body perfectly, I slipped on my simple black pumps and fluffed out my hair a bit more before deciding that I looked good enough and grabbed my clutch. I stepped out of the room, cringing slightly at the volume of the music. I walked into the crowd of people, I didn't know most of them but the few that I did know came up to me and complimented me on my dress. My breath caught in my throat as I saw the one face I had been searching for the entire time I spent walking through the crowd. Minho. When he caught sight of me a wide grin spread across his face. He jogged over to stand in front of me. He lent down to kiss my cheek, I immediately felt my cheeks go red. "Hello to you to Minho." I smiled up at him. "So how's life been?" He asked sticking his hands in the pockets of his grey denim jeans. "Pretty good." I smiled "What about you?" "Fine." And the small talk continued like this for a while before he ran off to get us some drinks. I started to walk towards the balcony when my phone went off. I looked down to see that it was from my mom, I smiled and started to write a reply. I yelped a bit as I walked into someone. I looked up "Oh my gosh I'm so sorry." I said but he only chuckled. "I should be the one apologizing for running into such a beautiful lady." I was really not in the mood for the stupid pickup lines and flirting. "I'm Devin." He said giving me a movie star smile and sticking out his hand. "Y/N." I said shortly trying to move around him, ignoring his outstretched hand. "And where do you think your going love?" He blocked my path. "Outside." I said it shortly again with a glare at him. "But I'm in here." He smirked. "Exactly." I said sweetly. He scowled and glared at me. In a blink of an eye he had my wrist in his tight grip. "I came here to enjoy myself and that's exactly what I intend to do." He said as he dragged me through the jumping crowd. I struggled against his hold and just as I was about to give up Devin fell to the ground releasing his grasp on my hand. It all happened so fast that by the time I realized Minho was beating the crap out of Devin, Devin already had bruises covering his face. I grabbed on to Minho's bicep and somehow managed to pull him off of Devin. "Don't you dare even so much as look at her again." Minho growled and spat as Devin ran out the front door. Somehow my hand had slipped into Minho's during the whole ordeal. I looked down as I felt a warm liquid run down to my finger tips. I gasped "Minho, your hand." His hand was bleeding. "I know, I'll be fine." He shrugged. "No go wait out on the balcony for me." I said pointing to the open doors. He almost protested before he saw the look of sternness in my eyes, he sighed and nodded walking slowly away. I rushed into the bathroom and grabbed the first aid kit before jogging to the balcony. His figure looked perfect in the moonlight. I pushed aside my feelings before walking up to him and grabbing his hand. I started to dab at the blood with a cotton ball, I knew he was wincing without even looking up. I covered his wounds with bandages. "There." I smiled. "Wow you could be a doctor Y/N." He chuckled. "Hmmm I like the sound of that, Doctor Y/N." I smiled casting my gaze to the sky. "It's beautiful" I said in awe. "Ya you are." I turned to Minho with wide eyes. "I mean the sky is beautiful not you. Not-not that your not beautiful-" "Don't worry I get what your trying to say." I laughed at him. We stayed like that just watching the sky until Minho shattered the silence with, "Ok I can't do this anymore." He sighed running his hands through his hair which meant he was REALLY nervous. "Do what?" I asked obliviously. "Pretend that I don't wish that I could hold you, touch you, pretend I don't wish that I could wake up to your face every morning and most of all I can't pretend that I don't love you." My mouth hung open, did the boy I've had a crush on forever just say he loves me. "I love you too." The words slipped from my mouth before I had even thought it through. He smiled and picked me up and twirled me around laughing. He brought me back down towards the floor, the second my feet touched the ground he pressed his lips to mine He whispered 'I love you' between every kiss. I finally pulled away, taking a deep breath. He pressed his forehead against mine and for once everything was perfect.
A/N How was it?? Feed back would be amazing! Requests are open Love yaxx
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Hi can I have a fluffy imagine. I'm Thomas twin fraternal sister & they want me to be a runner (I ain't good at it yet I kinda knew) I train wt minho (We fall inlove during it he has need to tell me I can't be a runner&doesn't know how to tell me)thx
This is such a cute idea ♥ I’ll post this (hopefully tomorrow) asap when I finish it!
"We’re gonna play a new game called Top 10 TV shows because there’s one for films, so I’d like to do one for TV shows. Write down your top shows and then tag 10 friends to do the same. Yay!"
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