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my favourite birthday girl | j.fisher x reader

request: i would like to request can it be where jere and i are best friends and its my bday belly and conrad throw a surprise bday party for me at the becks beach house and jeremiah & i go upstairs and we go in his bedroom he confesses that he liked me since last summer and i have my first time with jere trying different sex positions like hes on top of me and im on top of him riding him & doing cowgirl style position lots of kissing can it be smut/angst and is it okay if i include my name and if not you can do y/n thanks babe❤️❤️❤️❤️🫶🏻🥰

a/n: i fricking LOVE this!! i had so much fun writing it and i hope you all enjoy!

warnings: SMUT (minors DNI), oral (fem! receiving), swearing, alcohol consumption, and jeremiah being a total sweetheart

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the sun was shining brightly through the windows of my bedroom, the morning breeze coming through smelling of sea salt. i flutter my eyes open, taking in the warmth of the summer. i reach for my phone that was charging by my bed side. the moment the lockscreen wakes, it’s full of birthday messages.

i feel myself smile as i go through the individual texts from all my friends back home in maine. i respond to them all, thanking each of them for the kind and loving messages.

after doing so, i finally decide that it’s time for me to get out of bed. i stretch out the slumber from my body before crawling out of the warm bed. i grab my phone and my bluetooth speaker and head over to my bathroom to start my birthday right.

cruel summer by taylor swift starts playing loudly as i pull off my pajamas, which was in reality one of jeremiah’s old t-shirts. i decide to text my friends to see what the plans were for the day, assuming they had something in mind.

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SUMMER GANG☀️🌊🫶

y/n!

goodmorning guys!! what are the plans for today?

stevie:

con and i are going fishing at the pier today

belly <3:

i told my mom that i’ll go to the store with her today!! sorry girl!

y/n!:

that’s fine haha have fun! tell laur i said hi:)

i should be available today i think

connie:

i thought ur coming fishing?

stevie:

yeah!! boys trip!!

belly <3:

wow i’ve nvr seen us all so busy lol

wdym it’s a regular day

connie:

nvm mom says u need to clean ur room jere

stevie:

LOL

belly <3:

so true, it’s gross jeremiah

shut upp

urs isn’t any better bells

belly <3:

y/n!:

stop being mean j

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i close my phone, a bit disappointed that it appeared that all my friends forgot about my birthday. i try to shake it off and assume that they’re all busy, so remembering a birthday isn’t that big of a deal.

i step into my shower, washing my hair with my coconut shampoo and conditioner, lathering my body with body wash, and shaving every inch of my body. i sing to taylor swift as i shower, feeling my muscles relax in the warm water. i dry myself off with a towel and pull on a cute purple summer dress that i had gotten earlier last week.

after putting on some makeup and doing my hair, i figured that i was ready to go downstairs to see my family. at least they would remember my birthday.

you only turn seventeen once, plus laurel, susannah, and my mom always told me that seventeen is an amazing year.

my mom was preparing my favourite smoothie bowl when i got to the kitchen. her face lit up after seeing me turn the corner and a smile drawn up her face, “happy birthday, my babygirl!” she exclaimed, pulling me into a tight embrace.

i hug her back, “thank you, momma!”

she hands me the beautiful smoothie bowl, “here you go, sugar! let me go get you your presents!”

my mom scurries away to her office before returning with multiple gifts all wrapped up in colourful gift wrap. she places them on the kitchen island before sitting down beside me.

i was already half way done my breakfast when my dad and baby sister came into the kitchen.

“happy seventeenth, babydoll” my dad grins, planting a kiss on my forehead, “i can’t believe how grown up you are already.”

“happy birthday sissy!” my four year old sister yells, hugging my leg. i ruffle her hair, thanking the both of them.

my mom urges me to open up the presents, she had always been a huge gift giver — seeing people’s reactions were her favourite thing. i open the sealed boxes, revealing lululemon clothing, a new ipad, gorgeous jewelry, and some makeup products that i’ve been wanting to get.

“mom!” i exclaim, in shock of the overwhelming amount of gifts, “you didn’t have to!”

“oh, honey,” she coos, brushing my hair, “it’s your seventeenth birthday! of course i had to, do you like them?”

i look at her with my mouth opened agape, “yes, yes! of course i love them all! you know me so well, thank you!”

my arms wrap around my mom, squeezing her tight.

“my first baby,” she whispers into my ear so my sister, lindsay, doesn’t hear her, “i love you with my whole heart.”

i finish up the rest of my breakfast, while also admiring my new items. my dad also takes a few photos of us, most likely to post on his facebook page later. luckily, i look decent right now.

“eat up,” my dad says to me, “your friends are probably waiting for you.”

i shrug, “they’re all busy today.”

my mom turns to me with a raised eyebrow, “seriously? do you want me to call susannah?”

i shake my head quickly, “no! it’s alright, really.”

“i’m sorry, baby” my dad squeezes my shoulder, “you can hang out with us today.”

i give him a small smile, “that sounds good.”

the rest of the day was uneventful, well not exactly. it was moreso just a typical day for us. my sister and i went swimming in our pool, i watched tv with my parents, and scrolled through my phone a ton. i really didn’t want to confront my friends about them forgetting my birthday, it would’ve been immature was what i told myself. it’s not like i’m six anymore.

i was laying on my bed when i received a text message.

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heyy pretty

wanna come over? we just came back from fishing 🎣

y/n!:

sure :)

awesome! see you soon!!

also wear something nice ;)

y/n!:

why?

not that you don’t always look nice!!!

my mom wants to take photos or smt lol

y/n!:

oooook

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my brows furrow in slight confusion of the request but i shrug it off. i get up from my laying position and go to my closet to find something ‘nice’. i find a black satin slip dress that i brought from back home, i figured this would be nice enough. i put it on and look at myself in front of my mirror.

i smooth down the material of the dress, checking how it looks from the side and from behind. i silently pray that jeremiah would like it, i’ve overheard him, conrad, and steven talk about how jeremiah is an ass man multiple times — considering how the satin material of the dress perfectly fits my bum, i’m convinced he’ll appreciate it.

i grab my phone, sunglasses, and my favourite lip gloss before heading downstairs. i see my parents cuddled up on the couch, watching a movie together with my sister fast asleep in the space next to them.

i slide on my white converse and head over to them, “i’m going over to the fishers.” i tell them. they smile and remind me to have fun and to be home by two am.

the walk over to the fisher summer home is brief, a quick five minute walk. them living only two houses over from mine always came in handy. i open up the front door before my vision became black.

“do you trust me?” he says, jeremiah’s hands clamped over my eyes.

“if you ruin my mascara, j, i might cry.” i joke, “yes, i do trust you.”

“okay, good.” i can hear his infamous smile in his voice, “come with me.”

he guides me slowly through the house, his hands still over my eyes. jeremiah lifts them off and it takes me a moment before noticing all the decorations put up around the kitchen. there are streamers hanging from the walls and across the ceilings, so many pretty balloons in every corner of the room, a huge ‘happy birthday’ sign hanging on the cupboards.

my hand flyes to clamp over my open mouth, “oh my god!”

steven, belly, laurel, susannah, and conrad all jump up from their hiding spot behind the kitchen island.

“surprise!” they all scream out. i smile widely, taking in everything,

“you guys!” i gush, as im being pulled into a hug from jeremiah, “thank you!”

his muscular arms hold me and he plants two kisses on my hair, “did you really think we forgot your birthday, pretty girl?”

i laugh, “well maybe! you guys are forgetful sometimes… like the time you forgot belly and i at the walmart!”

he rolls his eyes playfully, “oh shush, that was one time!”

“we never forget birthdays here.” susannah giggles before also hugging me, “happy birthday my gorgeous and beaming girl.”

everyone takes their turn in hugging me and wishing me a happy birthday. i thank each of them individually, the smile never leaving my face once.

“who planned this?” i ask laurel, who was carefully pulling out the birthday cake from the fridge.

“it was all belly and connie’s idea” she smiles, “now go sit!”

i take my seat next to jeremiah and steven before laurel brings the cake with seventeen candles on it in front of me. they all sing happy birthday to me and i close my eyes to make a wish.

every year since i was five years old, my birthday wish has been the same. not even just for my birthday, anytime i saw a shooting star, or tossed a penny in a fountain, or honestly any other occasion that required making a wish — it has always been the same.

it was wishing for jeremiah to notice me in the same way that i see him. it’s all i’ve ever wanted, as stupid as it can get.

i blow out all the candles and susannah cuts up the cake into slices before serving it to everyone. belly reminds me of all the birthday presents that they had gotten me, and to open it later.

after cake, susannah and laurel agree to leave the home to go to a cocktail bar so that the kids can have the house to themselves for a few hours. more teenagers from cousins start showing up, all of them wishing me a happy birthday as they come in.

drinks are being served, music is playing loudly off the multiple speakers scatter around the home, beer pong matches are being played by the pool, people dancing.

jeremiah stays next to me for the whole night, we chat with a few of our friends while sipping our seltzers.

“do you wanna go upstairs for a bit?” jeremiah says to me in a hushed tone, “y’know, to get away from this?”

i nod, “yeah, for sure.”

he smiles, taking my hand into his own and guiding me through the crowd and up the stairs. we walk to his bedroom, he closes the door behind me and locks it. jeremiah places his drink on his dresser and offers to put mine next to it, i agree and soon we’re both seated on his bed.

we make small talk, him asking about my birthday so far as he rummages around in his desk drawer. he sits back down beside me, facing me. he places a small velvet box into my hands,

“open it, my favourite birthday girl.” he smirks, looking into my eyes. his hand was on my thigh and i can feel myself blushing.

i think i can get lost in his ocean eyes, they’re so beautiful and full of life. i smile and carefully open it, inside was a gorgeous golden ring with a large (what im assuming was a fake) diamond on it.

“j…” i gasp, lifting the ring out of its box and admiring it, “this must have costed a fortune.”

he shrugs, “anything for you, look on the band.”

i bring the ring closer to my eyes and see that there’s an engraving on the inside of the band.

in love with my best friend <3

my jaw drops, “jeremiah?”

i look up at him, our eyes interlocking. he slowly nods, “i love you, y/n — i’ve always have, i thought it was a childhood crush and i don’t think i really realized until last summer that i truly do love you.”

“can i?” he asks, taking the ring from my hand. i nod and he carefully slips it onto my finger before being it to his lips and kissing it.

i pull him into a kiss, my hands rested on his cheeks and his on my waist. he kissed back almost immediately. my hands move down to his built chest and gently push him down onto his back, our lips never leaving each others. i adjust my legs so im straddled on him,

“i’ve always loved you too.” i whisper against his lips, he smiles into the kiss and kisses me harder.

his fingers fiddle with the edge of my dress, hands sliding up and down the back of my thighs before squeezing my ass slowly, “god, i couldn’t take my eyes off of you in this dress. it makes your body look so fucking good.” jeremiah groans.

i lower my crotch onto the evident tent in his pants, he gasps at the contact while slowly grind my hips on his.

“fuck, you’re gonna make me come in my pants.” he moans into my ear as i flip my hair onto one side. i bring my face to his jawline, kissing it and licking the soft skin. his hands tighten around my ass and i moan at the contact.

his hand slips under my dress and to the lace material of my thong, his finger slide underneath the band of it. he lifts it before letting it go, the snap of my underwear against my skin making me moan louder.

“sit on my face,” he tells me in a low voice, i feel myself getting even more wet and excited at the tone of it, “let me give you another birthday gift.”

he lifts me by the waist and moves me so my core is hovering above his mouth. i grab onto his head board while jeremiah slowly moves the lace material to the side and lowers me onto his face.

i gasp loudly when his tongue licks a long stride between my folds. he moans into me, “fuck, you’re so wet for me, baby.” he mumbles against me, the vibrations causing me to throw my head back in pleasure.

jeremiah dips his tongue into me, licking up all the juices and tracing figure eights against me. i squeeze the headboard tighter, becoming a moaning mess quickly. his tongue is magic. he fucks me with his mouth, my thighs shaking around his head,

“shit, jere.” i cry out, feeling my high coming closer. his hands squeeze my ass yet again before landing a smack on my left ass cheek. i moan loudly in response, my body flowing with immense pleasure, “fuck, i’m gonna come!”

he never slows his tongue as i feel my orgasm come crashing down on me. waves of pure pleasure crashing down. jeremiah licks up every last drop as i slowly come down from the high. i move myself down from his face and back down towards his groin. i lean down to kiss his passionately, tasting myself on his lips,

“holy shit, i can eat you out all day long.” he says to me as his hands fumble with his pants. he kicks off his pants and boxers. his erection slaps his lower abdomen and i drool at the sight of it. it’s huge, red tip begging for attention and veins pulsating on the sides of it.

i move to give him a blowjob but his grip on my waist prevents me from moving, “it’s your birthday.” jeremiah tells me, “you can give me head another time.” he winks

my hips position themselves above his thick and veiny cock and i lower myself onto it. he fills me up perfectly and we both moan loudly at the same time. every inch of him inside on me as i bottom out.

i slowly start rocking my hips against him, both of us becoming a panting mess. his hands never leave my hips, lifting me and slamming me back down onto his dick.

“you feel so good, baby” he praises, “you tight pussy feels amazing around me, fuck”

i continue riding him, my hands tangled up in his hair, pulling it which makes him moan.

“i- i think your cock was made for me.” i whisper in his ear before kissing him harshly.

he smirks, “oh yeah?”

and i nodded feverishly before he flips us around so im on my back and his on top of me, “sorry baby, i want to be in control now”

he pulls out almost entirely before slamming himself back in, the new position making him hit me even deeper than he was before. he thrusts harder and deeper, my back arches and i grab onto the sheets beside me, “fuck i’m close” i cry

“me too, hold on.” he continues fucking me, littering kissing on my face and neck. i can feel my inner muscles squeezing around him which makes jeremiah groan, “i’m fucking gonna come.”

“let it go.” he encourages me, his thumb going down to start abusing the bundle of nerves. almost immediately, i feel myself orgasm. my legs tightening around his waist and i feel him finish inside of me. he releases a series of curse words as he fucks us both through our orgasms.

a few moments after he pulls out and rolls next to me. we’re both breathing heavily, trying to catch our breaths, “holy shit” i pant out, looking over at him.

he grins, “that was amazing.”

“beyond amazing.” i repeat and he laughs,

“fuck, i should’ve asked you this before.” he says, reaching over to cup my face, “will you be my girlfriend, y/n?”

i blush, “yes, a hundred times yes!”

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whump-queen · 1 year

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alright here it is~

Whump-Queen Wrapped ✧.* 2022

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#whumper pov just sorta shows up in my brain while i’m writing like ‘hey babe what’s upp bestie were gonna torture some people now uwu ✨💖’

My Top Posts in 2022:

Seth looking whumpy as hell in last week’s chapter

Normally I’m not much for sick fic but this… this hits different

This doesn’t contain any direct spoilers, but im putting the rest below the cut bc it is from S2 E35… check this last one though :)

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I love this picrew so make yourself or make an oc — idk just express yourself, have fun with it and tag those beloved mutuals!! <3

rip they didn’t let me have my fourth eye

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now get out there and torture your little fictional characters today 💖

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A sense of horror

One of my favorite tropes that I honestly think is pretty underrated is a loved one or an onlooker’s overwhelming sense of horror when they discover what has happened to a protagonist/MC.

Like, a character stumbling in, bleeding and broken, their loved one’s dread building and building as they unwrap the layers of mc’s clothing with shaking hands, only to find more and more and more blood— their panic and anguish overwhelming them when they discover just how deep the injuries go.

MC being brought home after a near-disastrous rescue mission, and the caretaker is finally able to get a good look at their injuries in proper lighting, and the horror hits them like a destructive blast when they see deep, bloody gashes, whip marks crossing along their back, deep cuts and bruises in various stages of healing, a broken bone jutting out awkwardly at an angle it definitely shouldn’t be, and they’re just so overcome with revulsion and terror and heartache at what mc has had to endure.

And the fact that, that whole time, they had no idea. There was nothing they could do, but god, they didn’t know it could get this bad.

Or an onlooker, struck with a nauseating realization of how twisted some of their companions can be; the guilt of a bystander a weight that grows and grows, as they wrestle with dueling urges to help and to stay silent. (shoutout to @whumpsday for giving us another perfect example of this trope just yesterday)

Or even a villain/whumper, who agreed to participate in the cruelty, at some point down the line becoming too repulsed by the bloodthirst of their own comrades or fellow whumpers, suddenly unable to look anymore, wracked with guilt and disgust and thoughts of ‘god, what have I done’

A caretaker, rescuer, or even a new captor obtaining a whumpee who has been so conditioned by their past abuser that it makes their skin crawl. MC asking, begging to be punished at the slightest perceived mistake, or just bringing their new captor or guardian something to beat them with before falling to their knees. Anything that leaves them horrified, wondering ‘what the hell did they do to you’ yet also being too afraid to ask. The “are you my new master” trope may fall under this category and is also just immaculate.

God I love this trope, whatever you call it.

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s-brant · 2 years

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ok i’m back

- “don’t threaten me with a good time” COME ONNNDNDBDB god that made me squeal

- THE LINGERIE OH MY GODDD

- lifetime supply of blowjobs HES SO CHEEKY IM GONNA PUKE

- “take ‘em from me” IF I WAS STANDING I WOULDVE FALLEN TO MY KNEES SHUT UPP i would fold so quick jesus christ

- please daddy INDEED! that man will always be my sexy dilf <3

- man i love it was shehas those badass moments that just make harry seem beatable and tamed like yeah it’s obvi hot when harry has control of situations but the situations when she has the upper hand… i LOVE it

- WHO is gonna tell them that they’re both in love w each other fr like babes 🙄 come on now just admit it !!! (not rly i love the slow burn but ykwim)

- THE FINGER HOLDING JFC ur killing me here like actually i am cheesing SO hard my god knowing his hands are big as fuck too like his pinky is large enough for her two fingers shut up. shut up .

- YES DADDY I WILL !!!!!!!!

- I KNEW IT OMG OFC SHE KNOWS HOW TO RIDE A BIKE THTs so badass come on 😭

- ….oh that son of a bitch… i hate him .

- beautiful face 😒 go away i’m mad at u rn u sexy son of a bitch

oh my GOSH 😭😭 i think that might’ve been my fav chapter by far… he’s getting softer and opening up more :( i loveee how she communicates her feelings even though that may not be reciprocated by harry. the way she didn’t necessarily get mad at him for leaving her alone but actually talked to him about how he made her feel and ways he could improve if there ever was a next time and the way she set boundaries!! she said if u ever treat me like shit again i’m out! i loveee that so much. also the little ways she got back at him in this chapter was so cheeky and just cute and smart and i’m just so proud of her. hitmanrry is so dilf like damn that man is sexy. why do i forgive him EVERY time. also his favorite book :( why would u do that to me . the way he hasn’t read the ending bc he may be scared of what he may find like just stab me in the cooch - it would hurt less. AND TELL ME WHYY him saying he’ll handle his dick problems alone made me wanna cry like babe i’ll help u out if she doesn’t like 😫 don’t leave my man hanging like that HES HAD A ROUGH WEEK!!

you’ve done it again - idk how you do it but every chapter just gets better and better. i say it all the time but this series is truly one of, if not THE best thing i have ever read. like ever.

i also wanna know which part you were referring to when u said that u were finally getting around to writing it in this series!! was it the motorcycle part???

your reactions are killing me 😭 i also love when she gets the upper hand in situations with him, she’s gotta put him in his place sometimes.

“who’s gonna tell them that they’re both in love with each other” i don’t think they’d know even if someone hit them over the head with it lmao, they are certified oblivious. the finger holding had me screaming too don’t worry.

thank you darling 🥰 i’m so happy this is your favorite part because it’s definitely my favorite since part two (part two didn’t perform well in terms of notes but that was suuuuch a fun part to write) he is such a softie he just hides it well, like he’s been whipped for a while now let’s be real. and yeah i really like having lead girlies that actually try to stand up for themselves and set boundaries. obviously their relationship isn’t anything close to healthy, and i never set out to make it anything but the chaotic, toxic mess it is anyway. she’s also a sweetheart and went through so much with her mother and peter already that i think she has a lot more patience than most and a better ability at understanding them. most of which i feel can be contributed to her experiences with peter when he was struggling with his addiction. it’s no easy thing to be someone’s support during that process, whether they’re getting sober, relapsing, or in the height of their addiction, and it requires a lot of maturity and patience, so i feel like she has been prepared for harry’s issues so to speak.

the book :( yeah. oh and i SO forgive him every time too. i’m not under the illusion that he doesn’t behave in very unproductive and unhealthy ways in his interpersonal relationships, but i also know, because i created him lol, everything that made him this way and his true thoughts/feelings on things behind the hard shell, so i have a very big soft spot for him and forgive him every time as well.

hitmanrry is my baby. he’s innocent, ur honor.

also, the motorcycles weren’t planned. i mean, i knew i vaguely wanted to do a scene of them riding motorcycles but i wasn’t chomping at the bit to write it. the parts i’ve been dying to write are the more domestic scenes of them, harry starting to open up, and introducing the parallels between this story, as well as harry’s character, and papillon. i read a quote from his tattoo artist about papillon inspiring his butterfly tatt and have had that planned as a motif of the story for a bit.

#asks #slvt4keepdriving

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dramaqueensjokerkings · 6 years

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what are your top 3 castle episodes in each season?

Hey, Anon. I’m sorry It took this long, but this is a longass post and it needed to be done with a lot of thought. Took me like 2 hoursto write. So first of all, how dare you make me choose. :P Loved writing itthough. Disclaimer: I love the dark anddangerous ones the best. But the equal serving of light-hearted moments is thereason this show, in my opinion, will forever be the best show on the planet tome. And that’s just my opinion, so no hate. I probably missed a lot of episodestbh.

Season 1 (Pilotseason. Changed the course of my life.)

EP-1: ‘Flowers forYour Grave’: For obvious reasons. I fell in love with the show from thefirst second. (Note: The line “You have no idea.” With that signatureKate Beckett lip-bite? I swooned.)

Tie between EP-4: ‘Hell Hath No Fury’: Castle reading “N-no one, will see my tears…” while thoroughly distracted byBeckett’s stunning appearance in that red-dress™ will never get old.

And EP-5: ‘A Chill Goes Through Her Veins’: Wesee Caskett playing house and building theory for the first time. CUTE™

EP-3: ‘Hedge FundHomeboys’: It’s the first time we see Kate Beckett take down a bad boy.

Season 2 (The onewith the line: “You smell like cherries.”)

Do the two-parters count as 1? Yes.

EP-17&18: ‘TickTick Tick…Boom!’: I loved the idea of a serial killer coming after thereal-life version of a fictional character. There were so many layers of guiltand emotion in this one.

EP-13: ‘SuckerPunch’: Our first real look intoBeckett’s mother’s case. And we get Beckett saying she would like Castle to bearound when she solves it. *heart eyes*

EP-12: ‘A RoseForever After’: The first time I shipped Castle with anyone other thanBeckett. Intense. (Note: Lanie shows herself to be theembodiment of the entire fandom with the line “Honeyy, just because youdon’t see what’s going on, doesn’t mean everyoneelse can’t see what’s going on!” and Stana’s improvised “Shuut upp!” gets me every time.)

Season 3 (MYFAVOURITE SEASON and the one where Beckett has the best hair)

There are so many on here I can’t choose. That’s why, in noparticular order:

EP-6: ‘3XK’: Thebeginning of a saga. This was a twist I did not see coming.

EP-13: ’Knockdown’:CASKETT KISS. CASKETT KISS. CASKETT KISS. Even if it wasn’t real, in the wordsof Castle: “That was amazing!”

EP-14: ‘Lucky Stiff’:Solely because we get to see Beckett drive a Ferrari (HOT) and go clubbingundercover. Martha (Castle’s mother) has a significant arc in this episode,loved that.

EP-21: ‘The DeadPool’: We get to see jealous writer Castle and Beckett thinking it’s oh sosweet. “From now on I’m a one writergirl.” *SQUEAL*

EP-16&17: ‘Setup’& ‘Countdown’: Castle andBeckett GO ROGUE FOR THE FIRST TIME. I SCREAMED.

EP-22: ‘To Love andDie in LA’: Rogue Beckett appears again, goes to LA, and Castle followswithout hesitation!! I love Rogue Beckett. She’s my favourite. So intense. Plus, this is when she finally realises she might be falling hard for this guy.AND we get to see Kate undercover in a swimsuit? HOT.

EP-24: ‘Knockout’:“I LOVE YOU, KATE.” (This episode also had the biggest twist everregarding her mother’s case. I gaped for ten minutes straight.)

(Honorary Mention: EP-5:‘Anatomy of a Murder’: A weird Grey’s parody but ended up being one of thesweetest cases, which included Castle’s mother confirming that Beckett was histrue love. LOL.)

Season 4 (SO MUCHANGST IN THIS SEASON. IT FELT TOXIC)

EP-1: ‘Rise’: Somany emotions. Castle’s the one who gets to be mad this time. Loved all thecryptic messages in their conversation on the swings. And the way he gets herto stop going down the rabbit hole again? Beautiful.

EP-9: ‘Killshot’:PTSD Kate Beckett was fascinating to watch. Stana Katic deserved an Emmy forher performance in this one.

EP-23: ‘Always’: “What do you want, Kate?” “You.” I DIED OKAY? I DIED. (This episode also hadROGUE BECKETT and HIGH EMOTIONS.)

(Honorary Mention: EP-21: ‘Headhunters’: It was fun to seeCastle flounder with an aggressive cop while Castle and Beckett silentlydrifted away just before the finale. In the end, Beckett comes through anywayand saves his sorry ass because she always has Castle-Man-child’s backapparently. Heart-warming.)

Season 5 (THEY’REFINALLY TOGETHER. YAY!)

EP-1: ‘After theStorm’: WE SEE BECKETT’S MOTHER’S KILLER. And more Rogue Beckett. Love thefact that she gave Bracken a scar across the face.

EP-5: ‘ProbableCause’: The return of 3XK. I love these episodes. They’re the ones with thebest writing. The ending though: “Youshot him. He’s dead. It’s over.” “…Fornow.”

EP-13: ‘Recoil’:Beckett finds herself protecting her mother’s killer. HA LOVED THAT, and thedeath glares she kept giving him the entire episode.

(Honorary mentions: EP-15&16: ‘Target’ & ’Hunt’: LIAM NEESON CASTLE FOR THE WIN,and Alexis is a badass in her own right.And EP-24: ‘Watershed’: “Katherine Houghton Beckett, will you marryme?” DIED DEAD. DID NOT SEE THAT COMING. SECOND HAPPY FINALE IN A ROW? I couldn’t believe it.)

Season 6 (I love but also feel kinda weird aboutthis one)

EP-9: ‘Disciple’:All the doppelganger victims and chaos turn out to be 3XK’s doing (kinda). KellyNeiman gave me chills. (Even though she spent the entire episode gushing aboutBeckett’s gorgeous face, I mean who wouldn’t?) “We’ll meet again. Don’t know where, don’tknow when.”

EP-17: ‘In the Belly of The Beast’: This isone of those episodes where Beckett is at her sharpest, and own her own. One ofmy all-time favourite episodes. The ending was unexpected; gave me chills.

EP-22: ‘Veritas’:SHE FINALLY CLOSES HER MOTHER’S CASE CAN YOU BELIEVE IT? IT WAS WAY TOOSATISFYING TO WATCH. ALSO, WHAT A TWIST THAT WAS. Poetic justice indeed. And of course, the entire episode is just ridden with Rogue Beckett moments, whichyou know I love.

(Honorary Mention:EP-7: ‘Like Father, Like Daughter’:An Alexis centric episode that I ABSOLUTELY loved. I’ve always regarded Castle’srelationship with his daughter as GOALS, so this one highlighted that, theintelligent side of Alexis, and Beckett’s insecurity- that was a great touch.Very real.)

Season 7 (Thelast season according to me)

EP-6: ‘The Time ofOur Lives’: Castle wakes up in a world where he never met Beckett and we get tosee her crush on him for a second time. CUTE™ and puts things into perspectivefor everyone. THEY’RE FINALLY MARRIED. YAY.

EP-14&15: ‘Resurrection’& ‘Reckoning’: 3XK and KellyNeiman are BACK AND BETTER THAN EVER. Too bad, Castle and Beckett beat them at their own game. EXTREME CASTLE ANDBADASS BECKETT IN ONE EPISODE. I WAS CRYING. 3XK finally goes down after like…4years. Amazing.

EP-23: ‘Hollander’sWoods’: This one just tied up the entire series in a bow. We got to seewhat made Beckett who she was, and this one shows Castle’s own can of worms. Ilike to think that this was the perfect ending to the show, but hey season 8was great too.

Season 8 (Theloopy one)

EP-1: ‘XY’: Thisone and the one after were both extremely wild rides from start to finish.CAPTAIN Beckett on the run is very intense to watch.

EP-12: ‘The BlameGame’: More like a psychological thriller. Exposes the different kind ofhumans and their thinking process. I loved seeing the roles Caskett played whenfaced with mortal danger without each other. They always seem to be wordlesslyin sync. I wish I had their beautiful brains too.

EP-22: ‘Crossfire’:Even though this was kind of a sloppy ending to Castle’s disappearance andLOKSAT and finally putting an end to Kate’s can of worms, the twists continuedto keep me on my toes. Plus, the Senator-Beckett-with-three-kids prediction came true and thatsatisfied me to no end.

The one thing I absolutely LOVED in season 8 was Alexisbeing a full grown competent adult with a brain just as sharp as her father’s.And the introduction of Hayley, who more or less SAVED the season with her wit.

(I wish this show never ended to be honest, but when theycancelled Stana for season 9, I knew I couldn’t watch anymore. I’m glad theynever got the chance to do that, with abc cancelling them and all.)

Okay enough of the past. I hope you watch their new stuff, anon! Jon Huertas (Esposito) is on the show This is Us, which is BEAUTIFUL and deserves an Emmy tbh. And now Stana Katic (Kate Beckett) is the lead in Absentia, which is on its way to becoming another one of my favorites. It’s very intense, and her acting is brilliant, obviously. Not to mention, Jon and Seamus Dever (Ryan) are now an actual musical duo (i always loved their bromance tbh) called shayjeanmusic! They’ll be releasing music soon! Nathan Fillion…well…he was in Cars 3! I don’t know what future plans he’s got though. I’d love to watch anything new of his too.

#castle #beckett #favorite episodes #season #1 #to 8 #anon #ask #caskett

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sommer-rain · 7 years

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Unexpected “the more you” between me and my sister - like big time

Oh boy, it feels like alot have happened today - even so just a few hours after work and i’m not even sure how i’m gonna put it all in the right words..BUT it was a great day!

I knew my sister were gonna come to visit me around 18.~ o’clock and i was kinda stressed before she came and when leaving work to get some things done before she arrived.

First we sat and talked for..i’m not sure how long at least wht i think was about an hour so. And we doesn’t even talk that much to each other, that like NEVER happens. But that’s because it’s still a pretty big gap between now and our childhood because 1, she’s five years older than me, 2, we all were very disfunctional as a family and there weren´t much to be happy about neither to and with each other at that time and my sister were much at that time like that neighbour you know live in the same residence/building as you but you never talk to each other you doesn’t really know much more her hame..kinda. 3, we’re not really use to talk about- and show alot of personal emotions ..i don’t think was the right words but whatever.. 4, She’s like never really understood and believed in supernatural things like ghosts and like every few times i’ve tried to talk or mention about even slightly about that matter she just never gets it and get frustrated and almost angry.. She even less understood how and what depression really affect a person having it and the effect it has towards everyone around the person having depression inplies..and just in anyways how it all works :& 5, she haven’t ever believed, stated not even implied or given any hint of being aware of being suscepticable about anything of it at all, completely opposite of me.

The thing was that she started mentioning about a lecture that was suggested to my sister to recommend it to me, that in fact happened to be the Homeopath that me and my dad, at least me, have been to for years now and i know she knows what curtain things i’m (very) interested and fascinated by to attend to. When i said that i indeed knew the Homeopath for a long time she was very surprised that i’ve have had several appointments there and my dad too personally on the same time as me (as she can use the bio-resonance on two people at once.) She couldn’t almost believe that especially dad also did take apointments! X) Now that was kinda fun..that when SHE too apparently have have her own apointments to the same place to same person but no one of me and dad knew she did as much as she did about us two because that subject never happen to come come up whenever she as around or any other way we’ve hade any contact to each other! XD -Tho she has yet to put some more trust into Homeopaths and their (amazing) methods i understood as she seriously asked me if i actually have become better of it. Also she was mindblown hearing me tell her that you can ever use homeopathy to heal animals as much as humans. She just dropped her jaw i don’t know how many times of everything that came out of my mouth that hour XD But really, i was pretty mindblown too as first we both got to know that very unexpected thing we apparently have in common without being aware of it and then, how much we actually DID conversate and it didn’t end there either.

Anyway, when we switched back to the topic of that lecture that i ensured her clearly that i want 100% go listen to (it’s a lecture about healing by a swede..can’t remember the name now but i wonder i should actually know about that guy in some before..in some way.. -Why am i so interested about that? Because i DO have healing abilities too, naturally, but i hav e no idea of how to actually handle it. Therefore - not just because the topic in itself would be interesting, and it’s apparently in the same building (or am i wrong?) as the Homeopath in Kaitsor. And if/when i’ll go she will get me ride there because she’s also interested in it. :) There were a picture of a mandala on the paper the note about date and time/place it would be quickly written down on it but that mandala AND the info about a lecture or course about mandalas that i would have much liked to go on too had nothing to do with the one about healing :/, as i got so excited seing about the Mandalas - and i guess had already been anyway.. -Now, what i more meant to write was that she told me that ALSO were kinda interested in Mandalas but she new like nothing about mandalas and i had no idea of how to tell her about mandalas as idon’t have so much, and detailed, knowledge about that subject either.

I guess sometime around there in our conversation we, or i maybe? started to talk about me as an “Psychic Empath” more or less. Said something that she more or less ISN’T a big sceptic (i KNOW i indeed was it for a fucking long time, just like my parents, okay) and is intrested in things connectyed to ghosts, kinda supernatural - AND people like medium as similar..and still she asks, half says to me “But isn’t it all a nonsense when it comes to it, right? It is, isn’t it nonsense? HOW do you KNOW it’s true and real? HOW do you KNOW which isn’t fake and who isn’t?!?..?” Kinda and i don’t exactly know how to say how or that, but i think you by ones actually experiences and perceptions being someone who can among other things be very aware of ghosts constantly and such DO understand if a person using it’s “gifts” as a daily work being reliable is the mentality. If you truly care about and wanting to help people with it you fucking taking what you do seriously and having respect. And screw the ones that doesn’t any of it having it their business. Have some selfrespect and towards other. You’re not suppose to just your gifts to toy with peole coming for a problem that can in fact be lifechanging, shocking, emotional & personal. AND THOSE THESE THING ARE TYPICALLY VERY EMOTIONAL as it is anyway. Anyway, i started to explain at least a bit what kinda “psyching Empath” means and what’s typical me as an empath as well of otherwise typical traits and things for empaths in overall. Well i were scraping surface. Tho i talked alot and my sister told me i became all red in my entusiasm of when i actually was able to talk AND have her listen and reasonable wanting and trying to understand something that she just never actually felt herself - ACTUALLY being engaged in everything i had to say! (How else would i have reacted anyway? i was so freaking happy and releaved this actually finally happened!) -Well it’s understandably since i was fucking growing up in a family that was lightyears from believing in such things at and rate and no one else really i knew (except one i believe) would believe me about the both scary and odd things i experienced maybe until..around high school or something..can’t remember.. I tried to explain some things how i usually experience ghosts and a few other things and she said a few times “but why didn’t you tell me about this years ago?!?” :O -I tried to answer that i did try a few times but all those times and years i did, she didn’t believe and get it at all :|. Not really my fault then..

And she came to ask be about if i ever felt something strange or certain in her current house and i answered: “Do you remember that time i was supposed to sleep the extra bed in the little childroom furthest away on the second floor and i insisted to sleep elsewere than that room?”. Well She did remember. Brobably because she didn’t get why i acted the way i did that time i didn’t even really know how to explain it her that night for some years ago. I was terrified in that room, i too scared to barely breath and move, and the least to sleep. And i didn’t even understand if it a ghost or if it was the energy left still there of an event that must have happened before she and her husband got the house. I still hate that room and i don’t want to be near it. -She then told me that the house is old and it have been used for various purposes through many years back. Some of those things was, well, a home, some time a shop and amog other things also used for some time as a littleb rehability center, you like for alchoholists, people with drug issues, homeless.. but even also for some people that were treated for mental illness. And that got my hears literally stand up and i thought my eyes were gonna pop out because of how my eyes widened in horror. And it’s rarely my hair raises. Very rare. Sincerely, i barely want to go all the way upp the second floor in her house because i sence whatever bad thing happened there, from the point my head reaches the level of second floor’s floor still some steps left to go. >_< One or two times i felt so desperately to try ask her some years ago if they possibly know about ANYTHING about the house when they moved in of past people using it. But i never really got an answer until know. Also good they have two cats, keeps away bad spirits and such.

#Personal #still i DID try kep it somewhat 'simple' and 'short' but there just SO MUCH of all these things we both got to a new level of understanding #- And each other #This was a pain to 'somewhat' finish and write

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btstrashxoxox · 6 years

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Fake Love pt.1

Jimin AU, 1.3K

Living in a strict environment wasn’t easy. Your parents keeping track of where you are, who you’re with constantly. Though they really didn’t have anything to worry about. You weren’t exactly one of the party types. With glasses too loose and always sliding down your face. “Why don’t you go adjust them?” often being asked. But how do you explain that you spent all the money you have on buying albums from the loves of your life and just didn’t have the money to spend on your glasses? Besides, who needs perfect glasses when you can have your group of Big Bang hotties singing their sweet, sinful melodies right into your ears, right?

Your outfits weren’t the most daring ones either; mostly consisting of a button down shirt and any pair of jeans you found in your closet that morning. Your days didn’t consist of much. Wake up early, complain about the too bright sun and the too loud, chirping birds for a few minutes while dragging yourself to the bathroom, get ready for school, spend hours going through your classes, spend time with your best friend Sun, and then finally make your way back home. Even after graduating there wasn’t much that you did. It’s just now you spent hours looking for a job. No, you weren’t the party type; you couldn’t be, with your parents on your back.

So the second you caught a job with just enough salary to provide you with your own little home with everything you need, you made a bolt for the door and escaped your parent’s house. At first it was hard. Having the constant support of your family to just disappear wasn’t something you were used to. But it didn’t matter. It’s not like you didn’t visit them every other weekend.

Having your own little apartment was great! You could leave your stuff around without having anyone mess around with it. None of your sisters there to grab one of your possessions with no promises of getting it back. Not to mention the fact that Sun who continued living with her less strict parents, was now able to come over whenever and stay for however long you wanted. Gossiping about little things, giggling through the night, and swooning over GDragon or Seungri etc. Life was great! Your gay boss was probably the coolest boss in the world. Understanding, caring, always ready to listen to your concerns, and so organized you honestly didn’t understand why he needed you as a secretary. But hey, just makes your job easier! Oh yes, life was great. And then you met him.

He was Sun’s childhood friend. Park Jimin. They were the literal corny stereotypes of childhood best friends. He was bullied and in came Sun playing his saviour. Six years old and already the bestest of friends. They grew up together, until the day Jimin’s dad got transferred back to Korea and his family had to move. The separation was heartbreaking. Friends being separated by thousands of miles after being together for years. But it was okay because they promised to keep in contact.

“We’ll skype every night! Right before we go to sleep!” and that, they did. You’ve heard tons about Jimin from Sun, though you never met him. You weren’t sure why, but you always had this image of a chubby and short kid for him. Boy, were you wrong.

It was a peaceful Sunday morning. Light shone in through the windows. Blankets sprawled on the ground where you slept. You sighed happily, looking to your left. 12 pm, perfect. Sitting up, you stretch your arms out in front of you letting out a groan of pleasure and getting rid of the knots in your back from sleeping on the floor.

“Sunnnnnnn, wake uppppp!” you reached for the girl, starting to shake her awake. “Get upp, we have a lunch reservation at 2 and we need to get to your house before then.”

She rolled over groaning, “Ughhh I hate mornings.“ You laughed and lay back down next to her.

“Trust me, I feel you.”

She sat up slowly, letting the blankets fall to her lap and rubbing her eyes awake.

“Remind me why we decided to sleep on the floor again?” She continued to groan.

You shrugged from your spot on the floor. “Something about the fun in sleeping on the ground like in camp.” You replied. “It was your idea and now my back’s ruined.”

She laughed, jumping up, gathering energy from who knows where. “That’s you and me both! OKAY, let’s go! You grab your shower and start getting dressed while I fix my shit to go back to my place, and then from there we’ll go to the resto. Come on, come on, hurry!”

You couldn’t help, but chuckle. Leave it to Sun to go from half dead to an over excited child.

You got up again giving her the thumbs up and slowly making your way to your room to take your shower; grabbing your glasses on the way.

Finally dressed and ready to leave, you both walk out your door, locking it behind you.

“Don’t take too long okay, or else we’ll end up late for the reservation.” You turned to her giving her a stern look.

“Yeah, yeah don’t worry. I won’t make us late again.”

You grinned and grabbed her arm. “Okay lass go!”

You started to make your way to Sun’s house talking about little things from here to there. The sun was shining bright and the birds were singing their songs. Little kids were running around in the fields, chasing after butterflies or their puppies. Couples walked around, hand in hand, for their lunch dates. It was a beautiful day.

Arriving at her house, Sun rang the doorbell. “Mooooommm open the dooooorrrr!” She rang it a few more times.

“Hm, you sure your parents are home?”

“They said they’d be! I didn’t even take a key with me! Mooomm, Daaad?! Hello?!”

Finally you heard footsteps coming from behind the door and then a pause. You looked at Sun confusedly, which she returned. Then the door swung open.

“SUNNY!” You heard a male voice; high pitched, but low at the same time. You whipped your head around and stared at the beauty you’ve never seen before. Orange locks sat on his head, with brown eyes twinkling like literal stars. His smile, gosh his smile. His smile went from one cheek to the other, reaching his eyes. He was on the shorter side, but still about two inches taller than you. He was gorgeous and you couldn’t help, but stare at the stranger.

“Oh my god… JIMIN!” Sun rushed towards him and pulled him into an embrace, laughing. “Oh my god, I can’t believe this, how long has it been?! Oh my god I missed you so much!”

“Too long sunny bunny, too long!”

As the two hugged, you couldn’t help, but stand there awkwardly; realizing that this is the Jimin Sun has always talked about. Nope, definitely not a short and chubby kid. Not knowing what to do, you debated either slowly walking back home, leaving the two to reunite properly, or announcing your presence. Luckily the decision was made for you.

Sun’s mother walked to the door grinning widely. “Now, now Sun, don’t forget about little (Y/N) standing there.” She took your hand in hers and smiled warmly.

“Good afternoon Mrs. Lee. How are you!” you smiled back a genuine smile. Sun’s mother had to be the sweetest woman you knew other than your own mother.

“Oh my gosh, oh my gosh. Jimin, this is (Y/N) and (Y/N) this is Jimin! You know the one I told you about!”

You looked up and made eye contact with those beautiful brown orbs and froze

“(Y/N)! Nice to meet you!” He smiled brightly, grabbing your hand for a shake.

Damn his hands were soft.

AN: Heyy!! So this is my first time writing a story! Like absolute first time and im srry if its absolute shit XD but I wanted to try writing so here I am posting this! I know this isn’t much and not much of the plot line was introduced, but this was more of an intro to the characters and ill start actually getting into the story in the next parts! Also my title sucks cuz i suck at coming up with titles :(( soo if anyone has any suggestions IM ALL EARS! As you can see im complete bts trash and jimin is my bias atm, but wen were talking about bts it changes all the time DX these boys kill me. Anywayss soo I hope you enjoy, once again im rlly sorry if its absolute crap lmaoo but like I said completely new at this so im hoping to improve as time passes! Im rlly excited to start writing and im excited for this AU which was inspired by a short dream I had hehe. Plz don’t hesitate to comment and giv me feedback! Id appreciate it a lot! THANK YOU <3

#jmin #bangtan #bts scenarios #bts fanfic #jimin x reader #series #bts fanfiction #bts #jimin scenario #fake love

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adventurous-ellie-blog · 7 years

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2017 Wish List!!!! :DD || Task

Warning: It’s long because I rant. That is all.

Character Specific

Sally:

I would really love for her to get a better hold of her magic!! I know she has gotten so much better at the premonition aspect of things but she can’t control the empath part . If she could do that ughh I am so sure she’d be able to make even her visions a little less painful!!! Plus, I have some pretty neat ideas in regards to her magic, but first she needs to learn how to control them so yeah!! Send in all your hellppp!!!

I also want for her self-confidence to grow!! She truly has like.... shit of that. :(( She sees nothing special about herself AT ALL, and ever since the burn incident her self-worth has gotten even worse!!! She HATES her legs. (Something I need to delve into a little more) I basically just want to see more inner growth for my babbyyy and hopefully get her to be able to wear something other then long pants and tights because girl is going to burn up in Summer if she doesn’t.

Accidentally reveal a secret to someone that they had absoluely no fucking clue about haha. Come on she’s like a psychiccc let her help outtt.

Periwinkle:

I’d love for Peri to find the bravery to meet her father’s side of the family and like basically go up to the man and say “yeah hi, I’m that daughter you left my mom with all alone, mhmm that’s me!” Then of course, tell Tink herself that congratulations! You have a sister! It’s a working progress for her.

At the same I would like for her to actually go to Pixie Hallow. She hasn’t set foot in it since she has moved to Swynlake for fear of accidentally running into her father. The reason I would love for her to go there is that she misses the community of fairies something she so readily had available back home, so of course I’d love for her to meet more faeries and like make them all her friends!!

Get more involved with her magic! I feel like I haven’t really been able to play out her frosty abilities a lot and they are like so neat!!! I don’t know maybe they can get out of control one day and like cause a blizzard, or she could freeze the fuck out of somebody by accident, or something. I just want to have fun touching that side of her since being a frost fairy is so important to her.

That being said, I wouldn’t mind something bad happening to Peri!!! Like, give her some PAIN!!! She has to be my bubbliest character, it’s about high time that gets severely knocked down for a good minute. It will be beautiful character development for her!!

Raksha:

Ughh she’s so painful to write about!!!

I spoke about this in my other task, but I just want her HEALING!!! She is not healing in a healthy manner AT ALL!!! I mean, granted, she’s able to get out of her wolf form and talk to strangers and whatnot, and I’m highly aware that that is huge, but she’s still going about things in an unhealthy manner!!! She hasn’t TRULY spoken to anyone about her own grief, she barely even mentions her own son’s death like hardly even to Rama and he’s baby-daddy!!! I just need for her to TALK so like she can GRIEVE PROPERLY!!! I feel that if she’s able to verbally process things and see that it is alright to share tears with someone else, then it would make a world of a difference for her. SOMEONE MAKE HER TALK!!!

She should probably process some of that grief though with Rama too but that’s all I’m going to say because they hurt me too much to say more.

Next!!! Play more with her wolf!!!!!! I haven’t really played out her in her wolf form. I do mention her wolf constantly in my replies being inside of her and explaining what she might be doing because Raksha’s wolf is a tremendous part of who she is so her being mentioned is so very important to Raksha. I still want to play out her actual wolf form though!!!! She’s a fierce bad-ass wolf maannn!!! Like come play with my wolfieee.

Help her gain her love for kids back!!!! She lost so much of it when her son died, mainly because any small children reminds her of her dead son and the pain gets too much for her, but yeahh... throw all your children at her!!!! She needs to learn to get pass shittt.

Anastasia:

Break her out of her mother’s mold!!!! Holy shit does Ana take too much time making sure she’s everything mom wants her to be. Like SOMONE TELL HER TO BE HER FUCKING SELF PLEASE!!! I just want to bring out the Ana that she keeps buried inside of her. The one where it would be okay to be soft once in a while, maybe even dream here and there and that love really isn’t a stupid, foolish thing. CRIEESS

Get her ass into college since that’s like a huge goal she wants for herself.

SOMEONE CATCH HER PANIC-ATTACKING!!!! She is in some serious denial about that like someone needs to walk in unexpectedly on her. I want to explore her anxiety a little more because she really does have bad anxiety she simply stifles it down A LOT and refuses to believe that she has any of it.

Get her help about her anxiety!!!! Girl can use some serious talking to to first SHOW HER that she actually has anxiety and break her out of that denial and then secondly to tell her to seek some help so that she can properly manage it!!!

Lastly, make her so something mommy Tremaine will not be proud about hahaha. Ana could use getting in trouble for oNCE in her life.

Ellie:

Someone force her to get her freaking chemo therapy!!! She hasn’t been going to get her chemo, so like that’s probably just going to let the cancer kill her faster, so you all can like shove her into the hospital and restrain her there. Anything really just MAKE HER GET HER CHEMO!!

Keep her hospitalized for a while. Maybe because she’s going to finally get that chemo done and it requires an extensive stay, or she needs to go into surgery for something the cancer has messed up in her body. I just want her in the hospital for an extended stay.

I want her to have a really CLOSEEE relationship with someone, ANYBODY REALLY. Simply because Ellie doesn’t feel like she has that right to have a best-friend or even a love interest when she doesn’t even know how much time she has left on her. Plus you know it fun angsty shit to have your character stuck with a sick persoonn haha. Honestly though, Ellie believes that that is completely unfair to the other person if they were to grow close to her, so I want to break that.

This one is SOOO BADDDD buttt eventually give her remission of the cancer to then only find out that it has returned!!! It’s bad I know, but it would be so much fun to explore the grieving and accepting process of that all.

Dash:

Get him involved with like all the teens herrreeee!!! He wants to be friends with all of them!!! Let him be friends with all of you guys!!! <3 <3

Have him do something heroic!!! He dreams of becoming a super hero like how his father and mother were back in the day.

I’m sure he would LOVE to prank the teachers here just sayinggg. If you have a secondary teacher Dash would love to like annoy the shit out of you. xD Plus interact with all of them in general because I’m sure he’s failing the majority of his classes so he’s going to be needing help!!!

Continue exploring his magic because Dash absolutely LOVESSS what he is able to do and plus it’s so much funn!!!

Audrey:

Ummm funny enough, Audrey is like probably my most well off rounded character. She’s very rich, has two awesome jobs, like shit is going beautiful for her. All her wishes are basically already granted.

That being said if anyone has ideas on how to fuck that uppp. HIT ME UPP.

In general

I want a pregnancy. This is more so because that’s my line of work so I’d think it would be sooooo much fun to write it out!!!!

Definitely would love more sib thingsss. I’m absolutely in LOVEEE with Double Trouble they are so beautiful but Dash wants his siblingsss too. Someone give him his siblingsss.

A slow romantic smut filled with soooo much fluff you’d want to puke haha. I’d take angry/hate smut too I’m down for that as well.

Hmmm that’s all I can think about for right now.... but I’m sure later on I’ll remember something I forgot I wanted haha. I’ll update if I do.

#bdrptask #it really is long I'm sorryy haha

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