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thechaoscubby · 7 months

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Welcome in!

Hi! I’m Aduro (or any of my other names from any other blog) of @fleaearred , @webflake and @sundialset .

But this blog isn’t just about me, it’s also about my headmates and my family! (nickname list under the cut) (@your-moms-side-hoes)

Here I’ll post dumb shit we’ve said, doodles, and also just the occasional infodump. We’ve got everything.

tag system

#[name]🥐 - relating to a member of the moonsys

#[name], clocking in - relating to a member of the nightshift

#name🧶🪦 - relating to a member of my system

#earth 1237 - infodumps about (you guessed it) my earth 1237 headmates

#earth 610 - see above for earth 610

#fire and brimstone; hand in glove - rambles about my exomemories

#dogscratches - art

#this was not your queue - queued posts

Johnny(🥐) - Pa

Talia(🥐) - Ma

Zarathos(🥐) - Dad, or Skeleton Dad

Danny(🥐) - Uncle Ketch

Sol(🥐) [midnight suns robbie reyes] - Mijo, Hijo, You Little Fucking Shit /aff

Robbie(🥐) [angr, avengers, etc] - Hermano, Brother

Soldier(🥐) - (when regressed) Papa

Jaime(🥐) - (when regressed) Papá

Kurt(🥐) - Dad

Stitch/Zero(nightshift) - Brother, Sibling

Ro(nightshift) - Mom

Socks(nightshift) - Goat Dad

I am in a relationship (<3 <3) with Jaime(🥐) and Bart(🥐) <3

#pinned

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notladylikes · 1 year

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valerie spends her time out on the porch smoking a cigarette, not wanting to suffocate her tin with the smoke that escapes her lungs and wafts through the breeze. the smell is something kat can’t stand, and though she’s tried to quit in the past, she’s been unable to kick the habit. there is a gentle breeze tonight, the stars shining up above. she’s home alone, kat is on the nightshift at the hospital and she worked all day, so honestly she should be up in bed, but there is something keeping her awake.

there is a feeling that pricks the back of her mind, something is watching her and she cannot escape it no matter how hard she tries. sitting on the swing, the blonde takes another puff of the cigarette, glancing down at her service revolver at her side, just in case. valerie is never usually this on alert - but tonight there’s something in the atmosphere that calls to her, a song lost in time, reminding her of her past transgressions.

an earlier nap on the couch was abruptly ended when the night terrors began again. flashes of a violent car chase leading to an accident - the death of one talia crowley, an innocent bystander who was just trying to go about her daily life.she’s paid her price in the form of penance, went to church multiple sundays to beg for her forgiveness, to try and stop herself from feeling this constant weight upon her shoulders.

but nothing worked.

she keeps a hand at her side, the revolver just within a finger’s reach if she needs it, and stares at the open sky above. it’s quiet tonight, and that’s something she’s used to. the sounds of the city were always too much for her, plaguing her nights and leaving her wanting for the time and space of somewhere smaller, quieter.

valerie is too caught up in her own thoughts to see the shadow in the darkness. looming ever closer, it stalks her, watching her every move. a pair of eyes glowing in the darkness find her own, and she seems to lose all composure. her breath is quickening, but she’s frozen, unable to move in the instance. a splayed hand reaches for the gun that’s suddenly too far away. there is a feeling in the pit of her stomach that erupts, sending forth a heat that is unlike most she’d experienced, like something was trying to claw it’s way inside of her rib cage and set up shop.

tears form at the corner of her eyes and she lets the softest gasp escape her lips, and for a few moments is stuck in an eternal state of displeasure, where she’s forced to relive the moments of her life, her past wrong-doings, all the things she should have never gotten away with but did. they flash before her eyes like an incoming television show montage and just as quickly as it comes - it leaves, and shes left gasping for breath.

grabbing for her weapon, valerie stumbles into the house, locks the doors, the windows, and sits in the lounge chair after positioning it towards the door. there will be no sleep tonight. gun in hand, she keeps it trained on the lock - waiting for something to come and take her life. it’s only a matter of time, and she knows it’s coming, but unfortunately, all the blonde can do is sit and wait.

katherine couldn’t come home soon enough. she just hopes she doesn’t walk in on a bloodbath.

#drabble. valerie anne landry.#drabbles.

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celestialvoid-fanfiction · 4 years

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Vanilla, Jasmine and Petrichor

Stiles and Derek have been friends for years, but Derek’s noticed that Stiles smells really nice lately.

(AU where your soul mate smells like your favourite scent)

Commission for @kirjastorotta

Stiles sat upside down on the couch, his lanky legs hanging over the back of the sofa and his head nearly touching the floor. A bowl of popcorn was balanced on his stomach, but his eyes were focused on the TV screen. Every now and then, he’d reach into the bowl, grabbing a few pieces of popcorn and tossing them into his mouth.

Derek sat beside him, sitting on the floor in front of the couch and leaning back against the cushions.

That’s how they spent their Sundays, it’s how they’d always spend their Sundays since they were kids.

Sheriff Stilinski almost always got on to work on Sundays and Talia had offered to have Stiles come over and spend time with the kids so that he wasn’t alone. Talia told him the door was always open—if the Sheriff was working after school, Stiles could come over and study with Derek and Laura; if John was working nightshifts, Stiles would have dinner with the Hales and his dad would pick him up later, and on the nights he was rostered the full shift, Stiles would sleep over.

As the boys grew up, they became close friends. Aside from Laura, Stiles was Derek’s only friend, and he liked it that way.

Derek leant further back against the couch, reaching up for a handful of popcorn.

He froze.

A sweet scent reached his nose; a mix of vanilla, jasmine and petrichor. The smell filled his lungs, filling him with an overwhelming calmness.

Stiles shifted on the couch, moving the bowl over to Derek’s outstretched hand.

Derek shook himself from his thoughts, reaching into the bowl and taking a handful of popcorn.

“Thanks,” he said quietly.

“You okay?” Stiles asked, a glint of worry in his dark eyes.

“I’m fine,” Derek replied, turning back to the movie and eating the popcorn.

Stiles watched him for a moment longer before setting the popcorn back on his stomach and turning his attention back to the movie.

Derek drew in a measured breath, the smell filling his lungs and igniting his senses again as he sat back against the cushions of the couch. He glanced at Stiles in his peripheral vision. He turned to look at Stiles again, studying him with a confused look.

Stiles caught him staring, turning to look at him. “What?”

“Are you using a new soap of something?” Derek asked.

“No,” Stiles replied, uncertainty adding an upward infliction on his voice that made it sound more like a question than an answer. “Why? Do I smell bad?”

“No,” Derek answered, scared he may have offended Stiles. “It’s not that, it’s… Never mind.”

He turned his attention back to the TV.

Stiles’ brow furrowed in confusion for a moment, but he let the conversation slip away. He grabbed another handful of popcorn and turned back to the movie.

They settled into silence, the tension still hanging in the air as the conversation slipped away.

After the movie, Stiles glanced at the time. He let out a dejected sigh.

“It’s getting late, I should head home,” he said quietly. “I’ll see you tomorrow, yeah?”

“Yeah,” Derek replied, offering Stiles a kind smile.

Stiles smiled back.

“Bye,” he shouted upstairs where Laura and Cora were in their rooms.

“Bye,” Cora replied without coming out of her room.

Laura opened her bedroom door, shooting a disapproving look at her sister’s closed bedroom door before leaning over the banister. “You got everything?”

“Yep,” Stiles replied.

“Okay, drive safe,” Laura farewelled. “And let us know when you get home.”

“Will do,” Stiles promised as Derek walked him to the door.

The crisp autumn breeze rolled past, bringing with it the sweet smell of the pine trees and evergreens that surrounded the Hale house. The air was cool and refreshing, but it still held onto summer’s warmth.

“See you tomorrow,” Stiles said as he stepped off the porch and onto the blanket of fallen golden leaves that covered the front yard.

“See you tomorrow,” Derek repeated back to him.

He lingered on the front porch, saying goodbye and watching as Stiles got in his old blue Jeep and drove off.

Derek made his way inside just as Laura came downstairs.

“What?” Laura asked, craning her neck as she looked at Derek’s expression.

“Did Stiles seem… different to you today?” Derek asked.

“No,” Laura relied, slightly confused. She stepped down into the lobby, meeting her brother’s gaze. “What do you mean ‘different’?”

“He… Never mind,” Derek dismissed, making his way into the kitchen.

“Der,” Laura said softly. “If you can’t tell me, who can you tell?”

She had a point.

Derek let out a measured breath.

“Did he smell different to you?” Derek asked.

“No,” Laura replied. “He smelled the same as usual. Then again, I don’t make a habit of smelling people.”

She slid onto the stool by the bar.

“Why? What did he smell like?” Laura asked, leaning forward on the bench.

“Like vanilla, jasmine and the smell of earth after it rains,” Derek said, trying to hide the way his voice softened.

Laura straightened in her seat, her eyes widening for a moment. “Wait…”

“What?”

“Do you…. Do you like Stiles?”

“Of course I like Stiles, he’s my friend.”

“No, Derek,” Laura said softly. “Do you like Stiles?”

“What are you talking about?” Derek asked, confused.

“Do you remember what mum told us about soul mates?” she asked. She didn’t wait for him to answer before continuing, “When you meet your soul mate they smell like the things you love the most; your favourite scent.”

Derek thought it over, a wave of realisation washing over him. He felt his face burn bright red.

“But I’ve known Stiles almost my whole life,” Derek said. “Why now?”

Laura shrugged.

“Maybe you’ve come of age,” she suggested. “Maybe you’re starting to see him differently. Maybe you’re just realising now that there’s a spark between the two of you.”

“What do I do?” Derek asked.

“Tell him,” Laura replied.

“You can’t tell mum or dad about this,” Derek said, looking at his sister pleadingly.

Laura looked as if she were about to ask why, but instead her expression softened and she said, “My lips are sealed.”

Derek dropped his gaze to the floor. He felt his chest tighten as a spike of anxiety pierced his heart.

Laura was right; he had to tell Stiles.

Derek spent the night tossing and turning, trying to think of what to say to Stiles.

He was silent as Laura drove them to school the next day and couldn’t focus in first period, he spent most of the class hastily writing down notes before staring into oblivion, his mind filled with thoughts.

Finally the bell rang and the class was dismissed.

Derek rose from his seat and made his way to his locker.

Students streamed into the hallway. The school was abuzz with chatter; students gathered in the halls, talking amongst themselves as they moved between classes.

Derek looked around the halls, his eyes searching the sea of faces, looking for one.

He felt his stomach twist into nauseating knots. When the second bell rang, he jumped, his heart hammering against his ribs.

The crowds in the halls thinned out.

Derek made his way down the hallway towards the blue doors that led outside. He followed the concrete path to the library. He stepped into the building, looking around at the tables, but Stiles wasn’t there. He checked the mezzanine and the rows of shelves but Stiles was nowhere to be seen.

His heart sank into his stomach. He swallowed hard and left the library, making his way along the outside of the school.

He made his across the school grounds, trying to think of where Stiles could be.

He followed the path around the side of the school to the grassy oval. A few people sat in small groups at the old wooden benches, but there was one lone figure sitting on his own.

Derek’s heart leapt as his eyes fell upon Stiles, the sunlight lighting his dark hair and streaking it with gold. His eyes were focused on the textbooks and notebooks that were scattered across the table in front of him.

Derek drew in a deep breath, trying to calm his nerves.

I have to tell him.

He made his way over to the bench.

“Is this seat taken?” he asked.

Stiles looked up at him, flashing a friendly smile. “It is now.”

Derek smiled in return, sliding into the seat. He set his books down in front of him but he didn’t open them.

He looked up at Stiles, his heart hammering against his ribs.

I have to tell him.

He swallowed hard against the lump in his throat.

“Stiles,” he started slowly.

“Hmm?”

“I need to talk about you about something.”

Stiles set his homework aside, giving Derek his full attention.

Derek drew in a deep breath and forced the words out. “I think we’re mates.”

Stiles’ face relaxed a little. “Yeah, I know.”

“You know?”

Stiles nodded.

“How long have you known?” Derek asked.

“About a month now.”

“Why didn’t you say anything?”

“I was scared,” he admitted. “I didn’t want to say anything because I didn’t think you felt the same way about me and I didn’t want to throw away what we had.”

Derek felt his heart flutter, a soft smile turning up the corners of his lips. He relaxed a little bit.

“What do I smell like to you?” Derek asked, curious.

“Pine trees, roasted marshmallows, leather and…” Stiles’ voice trailed away.

“And what?”

A sweet smile played across his lips as he said, “Apple pie.”

“Apple pie?” Derek repeated.

“Freshly baked homemade apple pie,” Stiles clarified. “Like my mum used to make.”

Derek let out a quiet chuckle.

“Shut up,” Stiles objected, reaching across the table to gently smack Derek’s arm. “Alright then, what do I smell like to you?”

“Vanilla, jasmine, and the smell of the earth after it rains,” Derek told him.

“You sweet romantic,” Stiles teased.

Derek let out another breathless chuckle.

They fell silent for a moment.

“So,” Stiles started slowly.

“So,” Derek echoed.

“What does this mean for us?” Stiles asked.

“I don’t know,” Derek said. “It’s not exactly like I’ve had experience with this before.”

Stiles shifted nervously.

“I really like you, Derek,” he said forwardly. “If you want to just be friends for the time being, then I’m okay with that. But if you want to give this a go, then I’m in. I mean, it’s not like we have to consummate the bond or anything; we can just take our time.”

“You’re right,” Derek said quietly. “I don’t want to rush into this.”

Stiles nodded, understandingly. He dropped his head slightly, trying to hide the disappointment in his face.

“But I also really want to kiss you,” Derek added.

Stiles looked up at him with a stunned expression.

A small smile played with the corners of his lips. He rose from his seat and leant across the table, gently cupping Stiles’ face in his hand as he brought their lips together in a sweet, tender and slightly hesitant kiss.

Stiles melted into the kiss, lifting a hand to the back of Derek’s neck as he leant into the kiss.

It was like something ignited in his soul, like he had found something that had been missing for so long; like puzzle pieces fitting together—it felt right.

Derek drew back slowly, his lips lingering near Stiles’.

“Yeah,” Derek whispered. “There’s no way we can be just friends now.”

Stiles let out a quiet chuckle, craning his neck and bringing their lips back together again.

Derek tilted his head slightly, deepening the kiss. He drew in a breath, inhaling the sweet smell of vanilla, jasmine and petrichor and letting it flood his senses.

He drew back slowly, smiling as he met Stiles’ gaze.

A few of the kids at the other tables began to holler and clap.

Derek’s face turned bright red as he sat back down in his seat, opening up his text books and trying to hide his blushing face.

Stiles let out a quiet laugh.

Derek glanced up.

Stiles smiled sweetly at him, the sunlight lighting his dark citrine eyes and turning them to gold. He slid his foot over to Derek’s side, gently nudging Derek’s foot under the table.

Derek smiled back, his racing heartbeat slowing as he met Stiles’ gaze.

#sterek #sterek fanfiction #sterek fanfic #sterek fic #sterek au #sterek soulmate au #sterek childhood friends au #sterek friends to lovers au #friends to lovers #sterek high school au #kirjastorotta #for kirjastorotta #commission #fanfiction commission #fanfic commission

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cdelphiki · 5 years

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Part 2 of questions that randomly pop into my head Have Bruce and Selina officially been dating since ‘In for a Penny’? If so why hasn’t Bruce popped the question yet?? Does Damian know anything about Talia? Like does Damian ask about her? Also is he aware he hasn’t been living with Bruce his whole life? In ‘In for a Penny’ why doesn’t Lois come to Damian’s birthday party when Bruce told Clark he could invite her? Sorry for all the questions, nightshifts are boring and my mind wanders ~ M

Ask all the questions you want!! Sometimes these sorts of questions point something out to me I hadn’t considered, and that can lead to improving the story!!!

Selina & Bruce: I’ve actually been thinking a lot about that! I can’t decide if they’ve been ‘famously on-again-off-again’ or if they’ve been steady. Because if they’ve been steady for 5 years, it does seem strange they aren’t married yet. And they aren’t going to get married for quite a while in the series.... so. Yeah, I can’t figure that one out. I’d love to hear opinions on the topic! Also, they haven’t told each other they love each other yet, because they’re just like that. 🙄 But Damian has been telling Selina he loves her for years. Little kids do that- say that to people they really enjoy seeing. The words don’t carry big heavy meanings to kids, so they give them more freely. I guarantee you it freaked Selina out the first time she heard it, but she’s learned to just smile whenever Damian says it. (She also loves Damian, but she won’t admit that, either.)

Damian & Talia: I don’t think he asks questions, much. He’s a smart, intuitive kid. He can sense that his mom is a sensitive subject. He probably asked at some point whether he had a mom like everyone else, and Bruce responded with something like, “Yes, and she gave you to me” or “She made you as a present for me, because she knew I would love you so much” or something sappy like that that’s appropriate for a 4-year-old to hear. He is aware that he came to Bruce as a baby. Bruce has told him that the day he got him was one of the happiest days ever.

As for Lois not coming, I kind of decided that Clark & Lois was a new thing, and Clark hadn’t told her about himself yet. And Bruce inviting Clark and Lois was actually him pushing for Clark to tell Lois. They had definitely had the discussion of him and Selina at some point, and how the relationship was different from every other girl he’d ever dated, because she actually knew him. (Also, I usually err on the side of fewer characters in scenes. I have a very hard time keeping track of people. Lol. It, along with action scenes, is my weakness in writing. xD)

I love questions! I’m writing right now, so now is the perfect time to ask questions! I’m in the “Pennyverse” headspace. :D

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ao3feed-sterek · 7 years

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Forever Young

read it on the AO3 at http://ift.tt/2rAci7c

by rachelarcher

She's cursed thanks to her aunt, Ana Valet is destined to spend eternity searching earth for her mate, or by some chance 'atoning' for her father's evil.

Talia want's the best for her son - Derek, but he has his moments of usual teen angst.

Laura falls in love with the enemy (sort of)

Sorry Hales, I couldn't save you all

Basically Derek Hale has two mates - the daughter of the Beast of Gévaudan and Stiles Stilinski.

Words: 60741, Chapters: 2/?, Language: English

Fandoms: Teen Wolf (TV), Supernatural

Rating: Mature

Warnings: Underage

Categories: F/F, F/M, Gen, M/M, Multi

Characters: Original Stilinski Character(s), Original Male Character(s), Original Female Character(s), Allison Argent, Chris Argent, Kate Argent, Gerard Argent, Victoria Argent, The Argents, Henri Argent, Stiles Stilinski, Sheriff Stilinski, Claudia Stilinski, The Stilinskis, Scott McCall, Melissa McCall, The McCalls, Dean Winchester, Sam Winchester, Castiel, Gabriel (Supernatural), Benny Lafitte, Bobby Singer, Bobby Finstock, Charlie Bradbury, Meg Masters, Ellen Harvelle, Jordan Parrish, Jo Harvelle, Jackson Whittemore, Garth Fitzgerald IV, Crowley (Supernatural), Ethan (Teen Wolf), Aiden (Teen Wolf), Kali (Teen Wolf), Ennis (Teen Wolf), Deucalion (Teen Wolf), Original Non-Human Character(s), The Pack (Teen Wolf), Mrs. Martin, Isaac Lahey, Vernon Boyd, Erica Reyes, Liam Dunbar, Brett Talbot, Mason Hewitt, Hayden Romero, Lori Talbot, Laura Hale, Talia Hale, Cora Hale, Peter Hale, Malia Tate, Garrett (Teen Wolf), Teen Wolf Characters, Supernatural Characters

Relationships: Lydia Martin/Jackson Whittemore, Danny/Ethan, Aiden/Lydia Martin, Derek Hale/Stiles Stilinski/Original Female Character(s), Derek Hale/Stiles Stilinski, Stiles Stilinski/Original Female Character(s), Laura Hale/Original Male Character(s), Peter Hale/Original Female Character(s), Castiel/Dean Winchester, Gabriel/Sam Winchester

Additional Tags: working the nightshift movie marathons, wanted to add to the Valet legend, How Did I Get Here?, derek isn't a dick, Magical Stiles Stilinski, this is what happens when you cant slee

read it on the AO3 at http://ift.tt/2rAci7c

#ao3feed #fanfic #sterek

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ao3feed-destiel · 7 years

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Forever Young

read it on the AO3 at http://ift.tt/2rAci7c

by rachelarcher

She's cursed thanks to her aunt, Ana Valet is destined to spend eternity searching earth for her mate, or by some chance 'atoning' for her father's evil.

Talia want's the best for her son - Derek, but he has his moments of usual teen angst.

Laura falls in love with the enemy (sort of)

Sorry Hales, I couldn't save you all

Basically Derek Hale has two mates - the daughter of the Beast of Gévaudan and Stiles Stilinski.

Words: 60741, Chapters: 2/?, Language: English

Fandoms: Teen Wolf (TV), Supernatural

Rating: Mature

Warnings: Underage

Categories: F/F, F/M, Gen, M/M, Multi

Additional Tags: working the nightshift movie marathons, wanted to add to the Valet legend, How Did I Get Here?, derek isn't a dick, Magical Stiles Stilinski, this is what happens when you cant slee

read it on the AO3 at http://ift.tt/2rAci7c

#/users/rachelarcher/pseuds/rachelarcher #author #ao3feed #ao3feed destiel #destiel #<a href= rel=>ra

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ao3-sterek · 7 years

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Forever Young

read it on the AO3 at http://ift.tt/2rAci7c

by rachelarcher

She's cursed thanks to her aunt, Ana Valet is destined to spend eternity searching earth for her mate, or by some chance 'atoning' for her father's evil.

Talia want's the best for her son - Derek, but he has his moments of usual teen angst.

Laura falls in love with the enemy (sort of)

Sorry Hales, I couldn't save you all

Basically Derek Hale has two mates - the daughter of the Beast of Gévaudan and Stiles Stilinski.

Words: 60741, Chapters: 2/?, Language: English

Fandoms: Teen Wolf (TV), Supernatural

Rating: Mature

Warnings: Underage

Categories: F/F, F/M, Gen, M/M, Multi

Additional Tags: working the nightshift movie marathons, wanted to add to the Valet legend, How Did I Get Here?, derek isn't a dick, Magical Stiles Stilinski, this is what happens when you cant slee

read it on the AO3 at http://ift.tt/2rAci7c

#ao3feed #sterek fics #sterek #fics

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ao3feed-charliebradbury · 7 years

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Forever Young

read it on the AO3 at http://ift.tt/2rAci7c

by rachelarcher

She's cursed thanks to her aunt, Ana Valet is destined to spend eternity searching earth for her mate, or by some chance 'atoning' for her father's evil.

Talia want's the best for her son - Derek, but he has his moments of usual teen angst.

Laura falls in love with the enemy (sort of)

Sorry Hales, I couldn't save you all

Basically Derek Hale has two mates - the daughter of the Beast of Gévaudan and Stiles Stilinski.

Words: 60741, Chapters: 2/?, Language: English

Fandoms: Teen Wolf (TV), Supernatural

Rating: Mature

Warnings: Underage

Categories: F/F, F/M, Gen, M/M, Multi

Additional Tags: working the nightshift movie marathons, wanted to add to the Valet legend, How Did I Get Here?, derek isn't a dick, Magical Stiles Stilinski, this is what happens when you cant slee

read it on the AO3 at http://ift.tt/2rAci7c

#ao3feed #fanfic #fic #spn #charlie bradbury #cqc

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ao3feedsabrielnodestiel · 7 years

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Forever Young

read it on the AO3 at http://ift.tt/2rAci7c

by rachelarcher

She's cursed thanks to her aunt, Ana Valet is destined to spend eternity searching earth for her mate, or by some chance 'atoning' for her father's evil.

Talia want's the best for her son - Derek, but he has his moments of usual teen angst.

Laura falls in love with the enemy (sort of)

Sorry Hales, I couldn't save you all

Basically Derek Hale has two mates - the daughter of the Beast of Gévaudan and Stiles Stilinski.

Words: 60741, Chapters: 2/?, Language: English

Fandoms: Teen Wolf (TV), Supernatural

Rating: Mature

Warnings: Underage

Categories: F/F, F/M, Gen, M/M, Multi

Additional Tags: working the nightshift movie marathons, wanted to add to the Valet legend, How Did I Get Here?, derek isn't a dick, Magical Stiles Stilinski, this is what happens when you cant slee

#IFTTT #ao3feed #Supernatural

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ao3feedsabriel · 7 years

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Forever Young

read it on the AO3 at http://ift.tt/2rAci7c

by rachelarcher

She's cursed thanks to her aunt, Ana Valet is destined to spend eternity searching earth for her mate, or by some chance 'atoning' for her father's evil.

Talia want's the best for her son - Derek, but he has his moments of usual teen angst.

Laura falls in love with the enemy (sort of)

Sorry Hales, I couldn't save you all

Basically Derek Hale has two mates - the daughter of the Beast of Gévaudan and Stiles Stilinski.

Words: 60741, Chapters: 2/?, Language: English

Fandoms: Teen Wolf (TV), Supernatural

Rating: Mature

Warnings: Underage

Categories: F/F, F/M, Gen, M/M, Multi

Additional Tags: working the nightshift movie marathons, wanted to add to the Valet legend, How Did I Get Here?, derek isn't a dick, Magical Stiles Stilinski, this is what happens when you cant slee

read it on the AO3 at http://ift.tt/2rAci7c

#fanfic #ao3feed sabriel #sabriel #supernatural

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thenightshiftcomic · 1 month

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What type of music would each of Nightshift members like most ????

Alright this is my preface that I know nothing about genres so we're mostly going off vibes here:

Ash: Ohhh, this is a hard one and I can't for the life of me figure out why. I think Ash would like more lyricless songs, just pure vibes and what he can make in his head from that. He'll listen to anything as long as it doesn't have lyrics and he can make stuff up with it.

Talia: I don't remember if I'm mentioned it on the blog but Talia totally listens to villain songs. One is even on her playlist lol - she's a bad guy and she embraces it through and through. I think she also listens to stuff with like, Wish You the Worst, Blood // Water and Nothing Ever Changes vibes.

Keef: I don't really know how to describe the song type I'm thinking of for her, but it's a lot of what's on her playlist. I'll Be Good, I'm Good (Blue), Phoenix, blindfolded, those kinda vibes if that makes sense. She likes songs she can relate to.

Ink: I mentioned here how Ink passes out to stuff like NVM, and I think that's its general music taste, too. Probably slower and quieter songs with a more melancholy vibe to it, maybe occasionally something more uplifting on good days. Tell Your Story, Little Girl, NVM, those types of vibes.

Leo: I think Leo has a balance of more quick-paced songs and slow and sad, kind of a mix of Ink and Keef. Hurts Like Hell and I Don't Quite Remember, but also Not OK and HOLOGRAM. I think it depends more on the lyrics for him but he still doesn't stray from that taste too much.

Kody: I think Kody also leans more into the lyrics with songs, and doesn't keep a very consistent taste. If he relates, it's on the playlist, y'know? I could see him with a relatively chill playlist that's not as dark as most of his music probably is to have for while he's trying to do something, or is trying to relax or whatever. Depends on his mood.

#the nightshift comic #nightshift ash #nightshift talia #nightshift keef #nightshift leo #nightshift ink #nightshift kody #the nightshift asks #god I linked all that on my phone #give me a cookie lol

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ao3feed-twfemslash · 7 years

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Forever Young

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by rachelarcher

She's cursed thanks to her aunt, Ana Valet is destined to spend eternity searching earth for her mate, or by some chance 'atoning' for her father's evil.

Talia want's the best for her son - Derek, but he has his moments of usual teen angst.

Laura falls in love with the enemy (sort of)

Sorry Hales, I couldn't save you all

Basically Derek Hale has two mates - the daughter of the Beast of Gévaudan and Stiles Stilinski.

Words: 60741, Chapters: 2/?, Language: English

Fandoms: Teen Wolf (TV), Supernatural

Rating: Mature

Warnings: Underage

Categories: F/F, F/M, Gen, M/M, Multi

Additional Tags: working the nightshift movie marathons, wanted to add to the Valet legend, How Did I Get Here?, derek isn't a dick, Magical Stiles Stilinski, this is what happens when you cant slee

read it on the AO3 at http://ift.tt/2rAci7c

#IFTTT #ao3feed #fanfic #teen wolf

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ao3feed-castiel · 7 years

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Forever Young

read it on the AO3 at http://ift.tt/2rAci7c

by rachelarcher

She's cursed thanks to her aunt, Ana Valet is destined to spend eternity searching earth for her mate, or by some chance 'atoning' for her father's evil.

Talia want's the best for her son - Derek, but he has his moments of usual teen angst.

Laura falls in love with the enemy (sort of)

Sorry Hales, I couldn't save you all

Basically Derek Hale has two mates - the daughter of the Beast of Gévaudan and Stiles Stilinski.

Words: 60741, Chapters: 2/?, Language: English

Fandoms: Teen Wolf (TV), Supernatural

Rating: Mature

Warnings: Underage

Categories: F/F, F/M, Gen, M/M, Multi

Additional Tags: working the nightshift movie marathons, wanted to add to the Valet legend, How Did I Get Here?, derek isn't a dick, Magical Stiles Stilinski, this is what happens when you cant slee

read it on the AO3 at http://ift.tt/2rAci7c

#IFTTT #cas #castiel #spn #supernatural #ao3feed

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ao3feed-crowley · 7 years

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Forever Young

read it on the AO3 at http://ift.tt/2rAci7c

by rachelarcher

She's cursed thanks to her aunt, Ana Valet is destined to spend eternity searching earth for her mate, or by some chance 'atoning' for her father's evil.

Talia want's the best for her son - Derek, but he has his moments of usual teen angst.

Laura falls in love with the enemy (sort of)

Sorry Hales, I couldn't save you all

Basically Derek Hale has two mates - the daughter of the Beast of Gévaudan and Stiles Stilinski.

Words: 60741, Chapters: 2/?, Language: English

Fandoms: Teen Wolf (TV), Supernatural

Rating: Mature

Warnings: Underage

Categories: F/F, F/M, Gen, M/M, Multi

Additional Tags: working the nightshift movie marathons, wanted to add to the Valet legend, How Did I Get Here?, derek isn't a dick, Magical Stiles Stilinski, this is what happens when you cant slee

read it on the AO3 at http://ift.tt/2rAci7c

#IFTTT #ao3feed #fanfic #Crowley

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thenightshiftcomic · 4 months

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The Nightshift Reacts to Canon ROTTMNT Lines:

"This is why you never go to New Jersey!"

Keef, nodding: Can confirm, my life is infinitely better when it takes place outside of New Jersey.

"You threw me off a roof!"

Ash: When someone's pettier than Talia.

Talia: Elbows

Ash: Chuckles :)