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rqsie · 4 years

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bts fanfic recommendations.

(hiiii, these are my favorite fics ever. i highly recommend all of them. btw these are all manxwoman bc i dont really read manxman

btwww i couldnt tag all accounts cuz for some annoying ass reason tumblr only lets u tag 50 accounts.... sorry)

kim seokjin:

dont wanna fall (m) by @9uk

sugar daddy!seokjin

love bite (m) by @taetaesbaebaepsae

vampire!y/n

these wicked delights (m) by @ditzymax

incubus!seokjin

the leather loafers by @jimlingss

cinderella au (cinderella aus are superior and ofc jimlingss is a queen. everything she writes is a 10/10)

min yoongi:

heaven’s winter (m) by @matchakoo

seraph!yoongi

2.1 out of 5.0 (m) by @minflix

black mirror au

mixtape (m) by @jungblue

baby, you can drive my car (m) by @jungshookz

mechanic!yoongi

jung hoseok:

heartbeat (m) by @joonbird

gang au (i LOVEE heartbeat so much. everybody should read it, its so good)

the worst wonderful time of the year by @lamourche

christmas au, office au

my soul to reap (m) by @readyplayerhobi

reaper!hoseok, harpy!y/n

the purge by @jungblue

purge au

distractions (m) by @dreamscript

may the odds ever be in your favor (m) by @yandearest

hunger games au, yandere!hoseok

hot rod (m) @kinktae

greaser!hoseok (yes i think its the best of all of the rewind fics. sorry bitchin' stans 😴)

kim namjoon:

a taste of heaven (m) by @joonited

(read this NOW!! its really short anyway)

runaways (m) by @littlemisskookie

nerd!namjoon (yall read all the warnings first cuz its honestly kinda fucked up 😳)

thrills found on solid ground (m) by @bibbykins

soft yandere!namjoon (even though its a yandere au its really really soft yandere, i could hardly tell tbh, and its literally so good)

castaways (m) by @rmnamjoons

desert island au (this took me so long to read but definitely worth it)

wrap it up (m) by @1997jk

the dragons lair (m) by @solastia

hybrid!namjoon

park jimin:

otherworldly (m) by @sinning-on-a-sunday

coraline au, yandere!jimin (coraline and jimin. it doesnt get better than that me thinks)

ragdoll (m) by @ausblack

hybrid!jimin

i love you by @seokjinchuriki

vampire!jimin (GUYSSS,,,,, this one is so short but fuck i love it so much.... 😭😭 i would die for vampire jimin)

chained to you (m) by @addicktjimin

fuckboy!jimin

peaches & piercings (m) by @matchakoo

cheerleader!y/n, punk!jimin

kim taehyung:

stuck with you (m) by @jungshookz

roommates au (i think the best thing about all this fic are the drabbles. they really make her characters feel so alive)

tempting (m) by @kinktae

demon!taehyung (again literally everything this queen writes is amazing!!!!!!! but im not afraid to admit that i think tempting is her best work 😌)

pretty kitten (m) by @sweetheartjeongguk

hybrid au, camgirl!y/n

worshippers of the sky by @jimlingss

greek goddess!y/n (my second favorite series ever i think. i deadass cried at the end of the last chapter purly because it was over and loved it so much)

dont ask, dont tell (m) by @jingabitch

hybrid!taehyung

the seven seas (m) by @readyplayerhobi

atlantis au

forbidden by @namjoonbby1

try my luck (m) by @drquinzelharleen

teacher!taehyung

jeon jungkook:

secrets of silk (m) by @nochugguk

camboy!jungkook

by its cover (m) by @gimmesumsuga

the devil’s change up (m) @jungblue

baseball player!jungkook

raising demons (m) by @jeonseok

demon!jungkook

énouement (m) by @littlemisskookie

mulan au

gold rush (m) by @nochugguk

track runner!jungkook (i literally was obsessed with this fic, i have read it sooo many times)

streamy (m) by @jungkookiebus

angel in darkness (m) by @icyhobi

mafia au, prostitution au

new romantics by @cupofteaguk

hogwarts au (if you like hogwarts aus,, this is a must read)

hunting a hybrid (m) by @btswrckd

hybrid!jungkook

under the moonlight (m) by @katobobato

werewolf!jungkook

the sea & the storm (m) by @jamaisjoons

sea spirit!y/n (this one is also really good, but i especially loved the ending. it deadass made me so happy)

shimmers by @boywivlove

hogwarts au

finding beauty in your darkest places (m) by @dreamingofkoo

mental clinic au

what happened in vegas (m) by @namjoonbby1

stripper!y/n

offside (m) by @daddychims

soccer player!jungkook (omg i only just realized that this is on tumblr too. ive always read it on ao3 cuz i didnt know it was on here. but im happy i can add it cuz its one of my fave fics ever and i always recommend it to my friends)

quarter quell by @chinkbihh

hunger games au, yandere!jungkook (omg someone else reminded me of this fic. and like thank u,,, cuz i literally forgot it existed. but i remember reading the first part and being in love with it so i read part 2 and now i love it even more 🥳 i highly recommend and im really existed for part 3. also everything on this account is a gem for yandere!bts fans)

jimin + taehyung:

baby, baby (m) by @hobiwonder

surrogacy au (i really love this one. especially jimin, he is so cute)

namjoon + seokjin:

zodiac (m) by @honeymoonjin

(i honestly dont even know how to discribe this one but its like soooo good.

hoseok + namjoon:

for the crown @seokoloqy

royality au (its an interactive which is so cool tbh)

ot7:

enjoy your stay (m) by @honeymoonjin

hotel!au (its been a while since i read this one but i did really enjoy it. i just really love hotel type aus for some reason)

armed to the fangs (m) by @jingabitch

vampire!bts, hunter!y/n (i actually really like how slowburn it is. im getting so tired of fics where y/n is like “i hate you guys,,, im not easy like other girls” and then jumps on their dick the next chapter lmao. but yes,,, this one is really good)

men on the 13th floor (m) by @khyunni

hotel au, ghost au (i love this one so much)

the iris hotel by @sugakookiecrumble

hotel au, horror au (again,,,, i really like hotel aus)

catalyst (m) by @untilspringdays

mafia au

oasis by @secret-kpoplibrary

hybrid!bts (yall this fic is so cute. i always reread when i want something fluffy)

all is fair in love & war by @smoljamswrites

mafia au

undecided by @nomimits7

detective au (i really love these type of aus!!)

thesis it by @xherxx

roommates au (this fic has a special place in my heart cuz i remember loving it so much that i stayed up the whole night to read it and skipped school the next day cuz i was too tired. good times)

moth to flame (m) by @bang-to-the-tan

vampire!bts (not to be controversial lol but im my opinion this is the best smut. its just sooo good lmfao. also vampire bts 😋 what else could u want)

ethereal orbit (m) by @miamorjoon

alien au (saving the best for last ofc. seriously i think ethereal orbit is my favorite fic ever. i just love it so much. also yall don’t understand how whipped i am for eo namjoon and jungkook. theyre the best. you have to read this one)

anyway thats all for now. i might update it later. i hope this helps u find new pics. btw sorry for the lack of yoongi and seokjin,,, 💔😾

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thequeenb · 4 years

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Heyy I don't know if you are still doing the requests thing but could I get a KamilahxMc fix where mc is like a detective and kamilah like a "bad guy"? You don't have to do it if you don't want to

Thats an interesting one

Kamilah has never been arrested in her life. Her high position and her name always got her out of trouble. She never forgot to feed but her work was consuming her. Her mistake was letting someone see her drinking blood and called the police and thats how she got where she is now.

Kamilah was sitting on the room waiting for the detective to come in. She tapped her foot on the floor angrily, knowing she should be working in her office right now. She didn't gave it much of a thought, her lawyer would be there any minute.

The door opened and a young yet beautiful woman entered the room holding files. "I don't want water thank you" Kamilah said casually as the woman arched her brow reading the file

"Kamilah Sayeed arrested for assault".

"Oh you are the detective? Didn't notice" Kamilah rolled her eyes, she got permission for the feeding, but mortals dont understand. "If i were you i would hurry, my lawyer will get me out soon". The woman laughed as she sat on the chair "You are an ambitious one, this should be fun"

Kamilah read the label on the detective's uniform "How delightful Miss Parker, i didn't had fun for a long time"

"You are charged for assault on a woman, you had been reported at 10pm, blood was dripping from her neck and your hands were bloody, please do explain" Amy said crossing her arms watching Kamilah's moves carefully.

"I didn't assault anyone, i can assure you she enjoyed it" she said with a smirk

" Aren't you a little to proud of your crimes? Your name wont save you from me"

Kamilah smiled, she is the first woman who dared to go against her, it felt thrilling.

" Oh detective i can assure you she had fun" her eyes burned red for an instant, noticing how beautiful the woman before her was. She was wearing a black suit similar to hers, a few buttons on her blouse were open.

"Also can you take those handcuffs off?"

"I am afraid not, but dont worry they suit you" Amy said hiding a smile. She indeed enjoyed this job.

"Can you explain why she had blood dripping down her neck?"

Kamilah could easily just break her in half, but there was something in Amy that attracted her very much so. It was the confidence, the power radiating from her body. She smiled "How come you are so young and you have such a job?" she asked curiously.

"I am the one asking questions Miss Sayeed" Amy said professionally "and for the record not all people are multimillionaires" the sarcasm on her tone was obvious that even Kamilah was surprised.

"I am not a criminal, it was consensual" Kamilah said trying with every nerve on her body to not break these handcuffs in half.

"Miss Sayeed the sooner you confess the sooner i will get my job done, so don't make me angry"

"Ohh but angry suits you, makes you sexy" Kamilah said grinning. Amy blushed but quickly recovered. The truth was she was trying hard not to stare at Kamilah. She was so elegant and beautiful why was she here in the first place?

"Are you trying to seduce a detective?"

"Why no" Kamilah said "I am just telling the truth" a smile played on her lips, she wasn't taking this seriously.

" I can get you 3 years in jail for lying to an investigation another 2 for trying to seduce an officer and 5 for wasting my time" Amy's harsh tone made Kamilah sit back impressed.

"Now we wouldn't want that do we? So cut that attitude and focus"

"I am a vampire" Kamilah said seriously

"You are impossible arent you? Stop these games--" but she froze when she noticed Kamilah's red eyes.

"No.." the woman felt like her legs froze, she wanted to run but she couldn't something held her in that room.

"Are you scared Miss Parker?" Kamilah said standing up, snapping the handcuffs in half. Amy got her gun out ready to shot.

"Oh i wouldn't waste time if i were you, your toy wont wound me"

"What do you want demon?" Amy said as she realized Kamilah was approaching her, pinning her on the wall.

"Oh sweet human thing, so helpless now aren't you?" Amy swallowed hard closing her eyes, maybe it was a dream but then she opened them.and noticed a pair of red eyes gazing hers.

"Please dont harm me i was just doing my job"

Kamilah laughed exposing her fangs. "I won't harm you mortal"

Amy's breathing stopped, staring to those eyes felt like staring into a mirror, she felt like she could see her soul.

The door knocked as Kamilah was quick to step back. Her lawyer came inside with an officer "You are free Miss Sayeed", the man said gesturing for her to leave. "Until we meet again" Kamilah said smiling like the devil at Amy who stood there completely shocked.

#kamilah x mc #bb kamilah #choices kamilah #kamilah sayeed #kamilah is my queen #anon #request anon #bloodbound

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not-ur-normie · 4 years

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The demon brothers as a kpop group (+ Diavolo)

Hey there! This is my very first headcanon thingy, so i would like to apologise for my bad english, its not my mother language. Also, it was so long ago when i last wrote anything similar in english, so once again, sorry.

Anyway, i really wanted to write it, so let me know if you like it! + If you want general group headcanons with them as a kpop group, pls let me know it as well! (Or a similar one with Simeon, Luke and Solomon, hehe) Love!

The demon brothers as a kpop group (+Diavolo)

DIAVOLO - The CEO of the company - It was the main goal in all his life to see Lucifer shining on stage - Okay, not, actually he only knows Lucifer since a shitty survival program - I mean, Lucifer is already hiper super extra giga mega beautiful in his eyes, but! Lucifer! on! stage! is the main Lucifer - So he maid a company for him - Lucifer was like 'wtf dID U DO' (okay, he didnt say it in this way, but-) - He is an understanding boss - Doesnt plan to debut any other group, so his company wont suck lol - Has all the money only for the bois - Altho he is really kind and understanding, he expects the guys to work extra hard do achive success - Sometimes goes to variety shows with his group and acting like a proud dad around them - Fans say that he is the 8th member of the group - Has his own fansites - Sometimes does modelling (has a duo photoshoot with Lucifer which he is extra proud of and some of its pieces are on his wall in a big canvas) - Fans ship him with Lucifer (not suprising) - He bought two houses next to each other. One is his and the other is the guys'. - Has a cameo in one of the mvs of the group - Does acting, has a lots of main roles - He is POPULAR

LUCIFER - Leader of the group - Also dad of the group (i mean if you dont count Diavolo) - He and the others participated in a survival program, but didnt make it - Got kicked out of their prev company - Thats when Diavolo became a fan of him and decided on founding one for him - Lucifer only agreed on joining if his teammeat could go too - Most popular in the group - Does everything Diavolo asks him to do - Makes the guys practicing till morning - Barely sleeps - Also does acting - Really bad at doing fanservice - Extremely caring towards fans - Always makes sure that the fans are doing okay, writes short messages on fancafe, uploads pictures (never about himself) on ig and twitter and reminds fans to take care of themselfs - Staying up super late to read fancafe letters from fans - Gives special attention to communicate with fans - However... He shamlessly blocks fans who upload meme pics about him or hurt his pride - HE IS SERIOUS - Thanks to this, fans never EVER mock him - Has a solo album - Won against his own group once in a music show (Levi said how it was not fair and Satan was pissed) - Never dyed his hair and never will - According to some poll, he is one of the most handsome men in kpop - He hates fanwars and when there is one, he tells the fans to stop - He also hates rumors

MAMMON - He wanted to became a worldwide idol so he can get more money - Actually he was really bad at everything when he joined that survival program - Fans started to love him bc of his hard work (((for the money))) - Always forgets their own choreography - The whole fandom jokes about how stupid he is - He is always truly offended and scolds the fans on vlive - Fans make memes out of him and love dissing him - Fans think he is super cute and he is loveing it - LOVES fansigns but always blushes if he needs to hold hands with fans - Tries to act tough anyway - Cries in every. fkin. concert. (giving birth to new memes lol) - Once made a "joke" about how fans should donate him money instead of giving presents and it became a HUGE scandal, Lucifer and Diavolo deadass wanted to kick him out of the group - Does vlive a lot bc he loves talking about everything: how he bought a new car, new shoes, how he wanted to prank Lucifer with Satan and how they failed blah blah and so on - He is that member with zero lines, but has fair screentime - Modelling and super popular - Tried acting bc "he is too good at everything" but failed (he is not too good, but too shy lol) - The loudest member - Variety shows love him thanks to his idiotism - He says he is the "cutie sexy" member of the team - Once a fan started crying in front of him at a fansign out of happiness and Mammon was so touched he started crying as well

LEVIATHAN - His nickname is Leviachan for a reason - Fans know how much of an otaku he is so they always buy him anime related stuff and LEVI IS TRULY HAPPY ALL THE TIME - He even post about his presents at twitter and ig - Does gameplay vlives - Also has a youtube channel where he uploads every kind of videos: gameplays, gameplays, anime reviews, manga recommendations, gameplays, videos about his Ruri-chan collection, gamplays... and more gameplays - Uploaded a video where he and Mammon tried to snake into Lucifer's room to film him while he is asleep, but got caught and Lucifer started to shout at them - He needed to deletet it bc Lucifer wanted to kill him for publishing it - Fans didnt reupload out of fear from Lucifer - Shy at fansigns but compfy with old fans and fansites - Doing cosplay - At the begining he was reather shy on stage, but since he got used to it... aegyo all the way - Loves when they promote in Japan - In variety shows when the mcs ask him about his hobbies he always ends up talking too much, so to others need to stop him - According to fans, he has e-boy vibes - He is the one who posts everything thats happening with them on twitter, so the fans really ALWAYS know whats up whit the guys - Once accidentally tweeted out their hotel room numbers and fans found them (Lucifer was hella angry)

SATAN - Mom of the group, even if he hates it - Like if Lucifer is the dad, no way that he is the mom - Also prince of the group - Has good vocals but can rap too - Writes lyrics - Started acting bc he was sure he is better than Lucifer - Won an award for his main role in a detective series - Has a whole collection of books bought by fans - Gets angry easily which is the reason why fans often mock and make memes about him - Reads the messages fans send him and replies; sometimes its only a heart, sometims its advice or kind words - Came up with the groups greeting - According to the other members fansites, he is so handsome that its hard to not take pictures of him - Thanks to this, all the others fansites have at least two posts about him - Fans going insane when he starts smiling - Plays the guitar - Multilanguage king - Cant do fanservice - Literally hates fanservice - Once in Weekly Idol, him and Lucifer needed to hold hands and say nice things to each other after the others told the mcs how awkward their relationship is - That was the worst moment in his entire life - Wanna do a solo album, but didnt have the chance yet (Diavolo promisd him tho) - He has th best fashion sense after Asmo - Has a cat in the dorm and the fans love it like its their own - He has a great memory, so he remembers the names of the fans who attended their fansigns at least two times

ASMODEUS - Main vocal of the group - Self claimed visual of the group - He posts the most, almost everyday - Loves doing make up - The most fashionable member - A big ass diva - Went to king of masked singer but didnt win it - Has a solo album - He loVES FANSERVICE, HE LIVES FOR IT - With members, with fans, it doesnt really matter - The best at fansigns, he is so direct - Hold hands with fans, gives hugs, let them touch him - On the groups YouTube channel, he has this special segment called "Asmo cam" - He shows whats happening in backstage during promotions - Designed their debut album's look - Also designed the lightstick - Complains to the stylists if he dislikes an outfit - MCing - Reads the fanfictions fans write about the group and teases the members with it - Doing shower vlives, where there is only voice, so the fans can hear him singing in the shower (he also brags about how beautiful he is and how unlucky his fans not seeing the full beauty of his body) - If a fan post about him saying dirty things, he will reply with even more dirtyer stuff - Most of his fans are hard stans

BEELZEBUB - Maybe i am headcanoning it wrong, but for me Beelzebub is a rapper - The only reason he is not part of the aegyo line bc he never does aegyo but naturally cute enough for fans to cry over his cuteness - He is so sad that fans mustnt give him food in fansigns, but Diavolo is against it out of fear of some antifan trying to poison them - Mukbang videos - Mukbang shows love and hate him at the same time - Eating everywhere and everytime - He even eats at the middle of concerts - Fans have a bunch of memes about him - According to fans, he is like a big puppy who must be protected by all costs - All cool and serious on stage, all cuddly and cutie off stage - Main dancer of the group, always helps with the choreographys - Has an own restaurant, where fans can buy his fav foods... And there is a lot of that - One of the sweetest bubs in fansigns, he is easygoing and thanks to this its not hard to talk to him - Fans dieing to see him take off his shirt, but it havent happend yet - In one of his birthday lives Mammon dropped his cake out of accident and HE WAS SUPER SAD - Most of his social media post are about food. What he ate, whats he wanna eating, what he recommends eating, notes to fans to dont forget to eat - Fans never tell him to dont forget to eat, bc they know he wouldnt - Fans ship him with Asmo and Belphie - Loves tours bc he can eat a lot of delicious food around the world

BELPHEGOR - Devil maknae - Makes fun of his hyungs, but loves them endlessly - Sleeps in backstage all the time; while his make up is done, while his hair is done, why waiting for rehearsal - Lucifer has the hardest time with him if it comes to practice - I mean, Belphie deadass can fall asleep the middle of some choreo - Didnt love doing agyeo, but fans are over the moon if he does, so he is doing it often - He doesnt have a fixed role in the group, sometimes he sings and sometimes he raps - One of the best dancers, but he is too lazy to show his full potential - He often falls asleep while doing vlives - Once in an ig live he told the fans that it doesnt bother him that they have haters, bc he hates the haters as well - He barely posts on social media; if there are pictures about him, they are mostly from the other members (especially from Beel) - He has a super big pillow he got from a fan to his birthday when he was still a trainee and this is his favourite pillow - He is the one with zero solo activity, bc if he has free time he reather sleeps than going to shoot something

Feel free to add anything that comes into your mind!

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lizzyfish225 · 6 years

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I Am Not Afraid, Lucifer

AN/ Hey! This is my first prompted fanfic, I was given the option between a Marvel fic and a Lucifer fic, so I chose Lucifer. I didn't know what to do with the Marvel one, and I wanted to pump this out pretty quickly. If you are still watching Lucifer/are on finished, be warned, there is at least one big spoiler in here, I am still putting it together in my head as I write this. Anyway, lets get on with it!

PS/ THERE IS A SHIT TON OF LEAD UP TO THE TICKLE PART.

Summary: Lucifer has been avoiding Chloe since she saw his devil face, but he can't avoid her much longer, as she has had enough of him hiding from her.

Three weeks ago today, Lucifer saved Chloe Decker's life, killed cane, got his devil face back, and got caught by Chloe. He didn't know if she thought she was hallucinating. He didn't know what she thought. He must have terrified her. He didn't know. He really hated not knowing. However, he just couldn't bring himself to go to her house or the precinct to talk to her. He was more afraid of knowing. He hadn't spoken to Linda, or Amenadiel, and definitely not Maze. All he had done is hide away at Lux, drinking away his mind and sleeping with woman after woman, trying to pretend everything was okay. Nothing was working.

The last few days had been the worst. He stared at his devil face in the mirror for hours, contemplating how much it would hurt to rip it off. He sat on his bed, stretching his wings out and staring at them, silently hating himself for loosing what had almost been. He couldn't bring himself to rip them off though, he deserved the pain of being reminded of what he had lost. He had hurt Chloe. He couldn't even blame it on his father this time. That was all his doing.

The pain from the bullets that hit his wings, along with the other wounds he had gained, was gone, but he almost longed for it. There were still a few feathers trying to grow back in where the previous ones had been blown off.

Yet there wasn't enough alcohol in the world to forget what he had done. Hell seemed pleasant compared to this.

What the Devil didn't know, however, was that Chloe had been thinking about it too. She saw that face, as he stood over the bastard that had done her so much harm. He had said not to trust him. Lucifer had warned her. But than again, they had been warning her about each other for months. She knows she saw that face, but she doesn't know if it was real. He ran off, he was hurt, but he ran off. Lucifer always said that he would never lie to her, that he would always tell her the truth, but then he would make up these tales and stories of heaven and hell. However, that face... It looked to real, yet so fake due to how impossible it was.

The first few days Lucifer hadn't shown up to bug her at work, she was relieved. She was honestly unable to comprehend anything just yet. She hadn't told a soul what she thought she saw.

After a week, she was curious as to if he was just being dramatic, hiding away, running off like he did with Candy. But the terror, the unfiltered, unidentifiable emotion in his eyes when she saw him... Maybe he just needed a few mire days.

That's what she kept telling herself, but she was ready to talk to him by the end if the second week, deciding she best ask him what she saw. But it would be any day now, right?

She was fed up by the end of the third week, annoyed that he hadn't said a word to her. He had even been ignoring her calls. Something had to be wrong.

First, Chloe checked with Linda, asking if she had seen him, however, apparently he had missed sessions and ignored her calls. He wouldn't even let her in to talk to him.

So she went to Lux. She checked the entire club floor, but there was nobody there. Not a peep from anything. So she stared at the stairs for a few minutes, wondering if she should go up. Her annoyance overtook her respect for privacy.

Lucifer sat of his bed, staring at his wings with red eyes. He still had no idea how to deal with these... Emotions. He couldn't. He could never show his face, either of them really, ever again. He should just go back to hell, it would be so much easier.

"Lucifer?" Chloe's voice called. Lucifer jumped, hearing footsteps getting closer, ascending the stairs. He panicked. He wasn't ready, she couldn't see him! He would only scare her, oh father what if he hurt her?

He hid, pulled his wings out of sight and pressed himself behind the closest wall that would hide him from the detective when she got up the stairs. He wasn't thinking straight at this point.

"Lucifer, are you up here? Lucifer?" She spoke, reaching the top if the curved staircase and holding the railing. She looked around. The place was a mess. There were several different brands of alcohol bottles siting empty on the floor, random clothes scattered around, and was that an empty tub of ice cream by the TV? It wasn't like Lucifer to leave his home in such a state unless there was a party the night before. It didn't help that most of those clothes were his.

Lucifer's breathing was shakey, he was staying as quiet as possible as he heard the Detective walk around his home, stepping over empty bottles and random shirts. She walked through most of the house, eventually calling out again.

"Lucifer, please, are you in here? I need to talk to you..." She called, concern now dripping from her voice. It wrenched at whatever heart he had left, almost pulling a quiet gasp out of him, he heard her walking closer to the bedroom. He panicked again, he had nowhere to go, that balcony was to far to get to without being seen, the bed wouldn't do him much good, he backed up a step, knocking something over behind him, causing him to frantically try to catch it. Chloe instinctively grabbed her gun and pointed it in the direction of the noise.

"Lucifer? Is that you?" She asked tentatively, not moving. She heard a hiss of disappointment and... Anguish?

"D-Detective, please... Just... Just go. Go away... You dont want to see me... Not like this..." Lucifer finally replied, quiet enough to almost not be heard, but the shakey and horce state of his voice was evident. Chloe put her gun away, taking a tentative step forward.

"Lucifer, your voice... Have you been crying?" She asked in a confused and concerned tone, her annoyance completely replaced with worry.

"...Just leave..." His voice spoke, cracking sadly.

"No. Are you okay?" She said, worried.

"I'm fine!" Lucifer said too quickly, "just go, I don't want you to- I can't-"

"I am not leaving, Lucifer, we need to talk."

Lucifer was so anxious, he wanted to run, he didn't even fully understand why. She wouldn't hurt him, but something about this situation just scared him so much. He slid down the wall he had pressed himself againsed, "Please..." He said quietly, a sob nearly escaping and breaking his voice.

"I'm gonna come around the corner now, okay?" She said, waiting a moment before slowly entering the room, scanning over what she could now see, finding Lucifer sitting on the floor, his head hanging and his hands in the hair on the back of his head, his knees to his chest.

"Just go away, Detective..." He whispered, feeling luke a pitiful creature. To Chloe, he looked like a mess.

"Oh, Lucifer... Is this what you've been doing?" Chile spoke softly, not entirely sure how to approach the situation. He looked so... Afraid... Of her?

"J-just go..." A sob finally breaking his voice, but only one escaped, "I'm okay."

"No, you aren't." She continued her soft voice, crouching down slowly, putting a hand on his shoulder. And Lucifer Morningstar flinched.

He sat up, pressing himself againsed the wall, not expecting for her to get so close to him.

"Oh my god, Lucifer, are you okay? Are you hurt?" Chloe asked frantically, not connecting his fear and the flinch. He didn't even know why he was so afraid for the woman he cared about so much to touch him, but he was, and when she tried to come closer, he put his hands out, not touching her, but keeping her back, his eyes wide.

"No! No no no, I-I'm not hurt! I..." He trailed off, now seeing the look in his friends eyes, "Why do you even care?" His voice broke.

"Why do I- why wouldn't I?"

"Arent you... Aren't you afraid of me...?" He asked, his voice putting of the air of true self hatred.

"Afraid of-? Lucifer, is this about... Is this about three weeks ago?"she asked, thinking it impossible for him to be effected so badly. He was in worse shape than her.

"Yes... I... Oh father, I'm sorry..." He finally broke, returning to his curled up position and shaking slightly. "You- you shouldn't have had to- to see me thike that... I..."

He continued his rambling as Chloe stared in shock.

"So... So that face... I... I wanst hallucinating?" Lucifer shook his head.

"I- at least I never lied to you..." He said pitifully.

It only took a moment for her to prosess, as she had prosessed both the possibility of Lucifer being... Lucifer, as well as that of her being crazy.

"Okay." That stopped Lucifer for a moment.

"Okay?" He looked up.

"Yeah. Okay. You need to calm down for a moment, I am the one that should be freaking out right now, not you, why are you... Panicking?" Chloe asked.

"You... Aren't you afraid?"

"Why would I be afraid?"

"I'm the Devil! Literally the incarnation of evil! The one thing everyone blames for all their problems! I-"

"Stop."

"...what?"

"Stop thinking like that. You have never Lied to me, remember? Never tried to be something you aren't. Well, you have, but you always came back to yourself. If you are the worst evil out there, I shouldn't need a job. I am not afraid of you. If you haven't lied to me about this, not once, than nothing should have changed." Chloe explained, Lucifer staring at her like she had two heads. He had no idea how to respond to that, he couldn't believe it.

"I- you... I killed a man infront of you..." He quietly said.

"What was your reason?"

"He was going to kill you!" He yelped, "He... He is literally the oldest murderer to ever live... Cane. He killed his brother, Able. He hurt you... I... I sent him to hell." Lucifer grew quieter with every word. But Chloe was quiet.

"It takes a moment to prosess, but if you exist, no reason that can't be true. I'm okay with that, I suppose. He should have died a while ago." Chile said, considering it as self defence from what she saw of that fight.

Similar conversation luke this went on until Lucifer was just mostly in shock.

"So, why were you never at the precinct?" Chloe asked, sitting in front of Lucifer.

"I assumed you would be afraid of me... I didn't want to scare you." He replied after a moment, "Or hurt you..."

"Why would you hurt me?" Chloe asked curiously.

"I suppose I am quite the ticking time bomb..." Lucifer said, irony in his voice.

"Do you still think I am afraid of you or something?" Chloe asked.

"You should be..." Lucifer said, still not quite his usual self. Chloe barely missed a beat.

"So show me." She said.

"What?"

"Show me your face. Your real one."

"I couldn't! I-"

"I won't be afraid." She cut him off. He stared at her, taking a deep breath. He closed his eyes and looked away, slowly letting his true face shimmer through. Chloe scooted over slowly, making sure he heard her, and she gently turned his face to look at her, he kept his eyes firmly shut, however, his eyebrows pinched together and his body fence with anxiety, "Open your eyes, Lucifer." She said softly.

It took him a moment, her fingers still under his chin and keeping his head still. But, he gulped and opened his eyes, dreading the face before him. However, he was surprised by her calm, encouraging eyes.

"Tada!..." He said quietly, still more anxious. She smiled, though.

"Oh, you're not that bad. Gotta say, red suits you." She smiled, running her thumb over some of the wrinkles in his face. He was still rather surprised by the situation, but something about how calm she was helped him slowly ease up, not much, but a little, "See? I am not afraid of you."

"You must be insane." He whispered. She laughed and lightly knocked him on the side of the head.

"Didn't we already establish I was sane?" She grinned. That brought a bit of a smile out of him, "Only thing that's missing is those wings you kept complaining about."

"Well..."

"Wait, really? Oh, now you've gotta show me."

"I dont know if that's..."

"Oh, come on, you've got wings and you aren't gonna flaunt them? That doesn't sound like you." Chloe teased, lightly punching him on the arm.

"...Alright... Just... Don't make a big deal, they aren't in the best condition right now..." He stated, moving to the bed slowly to give himself room. He gave a quick glance to Chloe, who was smiling up at him from the floor now, but he slowly allowed his wings to spread out behind him, allowing them to be seen by the world. They spread back and up, stretching to show the true size if them. The wounds from the bullets had healed, but there was still some stubborn blood sitting on some of the feathers, along with the small patches of absent plumage.

"Oh wow..." Chloe gasped, taking in their beauty before sporting the wounds, "What... What happened? Is that blood? Were you hurt?" She asked. Lucifer gulped, slowly settling his wings down, keeping them in view. He did, however hid his devil face away.

"Well..."he was going to just stop there, but she fixed him with a stern glare and he sighed. " the shot to your chest knocked you out, the one three weeks ago? You got lucky, wearing that vest, but you would have died... I popped my wings out and used them to shield you. There wasn't a scratch on you. After that, I flew you away from the area." He explained. Chloe stared wide eyed.

"You... You saved my life?" She paused to chuckle. "How many bullets are you going to take for me, Lucifer?" Lucifer paused as well.

"Unless you stop getting in danger, as many as I have to." They both chuckled, Chloe calming down to pull herself onto the bed.

"Do they hurt?" She asked, eyeing the blood.

"No, they healed a while ago, but the blood was stubborn to wash out and the feathers are still growing back in." He said, calm, but still tense, as if waiting for something to go wrong. Chloe stopped herself, half way through reaching out to touch the wings.

"May I?" She asked. Lucifer gulped, he hadn't let anyone touch his wings since he had Maze cut the first set off. However, this was Chloe. He nodded slowly and spread the one closest to her out. She smiled and scooted closer, slowly reaching out and gently brushing her fingers over the feathers, feeling just how soft they were.

"Go on, they aren't fragile. You won't hurt them unless you go pulling feathers out." Lucifer nodded nervously. Chloe looked over and nodded happily, scooting forward more so she could gently run her hands through the feathers, feeling the powerful muscles underneath, along with the bones along the top. She made sure to move her hands with the direction of the feathers so she wouldn't ruffle them too much, this is something Lucifer appreciated. In fact, the calm, painless attention was rather peaceful until Chloe's hands swiped gently over a particularly sensitive spot, that was when Lucifer twitched, causing Chloe to pull her hands away and look at him with a worried expression.

"Did I hurt you?" Chloe asked quickly, glancing from his face to his wing and back.

"No no!" Lucifer assured, "You didn't hurt me."

"So why did you twitch?" She raised an eyebrow. Lucifer gulped.

"Ah..." He would really rather not tell her, he hadn't felt that since he was a fledgling, but something told him it was just as bad now.

Chloe sighed, lightly brushing over the spot again, watching Lucifer's face this time. He didn't expect her to test it again, so he jumped, the ghost of a smile gracing his features. Chloe was confused only a moment longer, pulling her hands away and smiling widely, "Oh, I see." She teased.

TO BE CONTINUED, I RAN OUT OF SPACE OF THE POST.

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thewollfgang · 6 years

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@xwingace replied to your post

“I have like half of an idea for a crossover with a dctv show but it’s...”

I've watched all of Arrow and am intrugued by your notions... prompt me?(Although tbh I can't guarantee anything will come of it)

well basically I’ll ive got is scene fragments that dont necessarily work together but maybe could. I’m thinkin Chloe and Lucifer are in Star City tracking down some baddie or smth right? Second season(ish?) for Arrow? so this is the fragment for that

“I don’t understand why we have to lurk in a warehouse when I could make a few calls and -” Lucifer starts.

“We’re trying not to make waves in Star City. We don’t need to draw any vigilante attention while we’re here, Lucifer.” Chloe retorts.

“I don’t understand what the big deal is.” he grumbles, following her as they trek through the dark warehouse.

“You may be LA’s resident devil, but these masked guys are on another level. Ignoring the law and doing whatever they please.” Chloe turns back to look at him and he just raises his eyebrows.

“And I don’t?”

She crooks a brow. “Do you dress up in spandex to chase down criminals?”

His nose crinkles in disdain. “Not in spandex, certainly.” he replies. “But I don’t see the problem with bad guys getting their due, even if it is from -” he cuts himself off. Chloe pauses. “Did you hear that?” he asks.

She stops and listens. She shakes her head. “I don’t hear anythi-” Suddenly, Lucifer whips his hand out, seeming to pluck an arrow from the air mere inches from embedding itself in her arm. Chloe stares at him and then down at the arrow. “How did you...?” she trails off.

There’s a hiss of air, too fast for Chloe to even comprehend and then Lucifer has caught another, this one having been aimed at his own person. He clenches his fist and it snaps in his grip. “He would have hit you.” he growls and then he’s off, dodging arrows until he’s chased the bowman down and caught him by the throat.

Chloe rushes to catch up.

“Well, well, well.” Lucifer grins, wide and sharklike. The masked man squirms in his grasp but to no avail. Lucifer must give him credit for trying, and he takes a moment to enjoy the sight a little, the man’s muscles bunching up under leather futilely.

Lucifer pushes the man against the wall with one hand, relentless. He can hear the faint tinny noise of a mic and focuses his keen hearing onto it.

“Ollie? Ollie, what’s going on? Can you respond?” a frantic voice calls.

“Ollie, is it?” Lucifer asks and the man goes pale with fright underneath the mask. “Tossing arrows at me, I might have forgiven.” Lucifer says, “But you nearly harmed the Detective. And for that, I am not so lenient.”

Chloe reaches them at this point, panting from running. “Lucifer, don’t do this.”

Lucifer squeezes a little tighter, relishing the small gasping noises that result.

“He could have maimed you, Detective.” Lucifer replies, sounding disapproving.

“I know, but he didn’t, alright? I’m fine, thanks to you. You don’t have to hurt him.”

Lucifer considers and finally relents. “Very well.” he says, and releases the man. He immediately tries to strike out at Lucifer, but the devil dodges a step back. “Feisty thing, aren’t you?” Lucifer lands a hand on the vigilante’s chest and holds him effortlessly against the wall. “You don’t really want to fight me, do you?” he asks, pulling on his supernatural charm. The man starts to ease. “Now, tell me you Robin Hood wannabe, what it is that you truly desire?”

“I - I just want to keep my city safe.” he says.

“How incredibly noble.” Lucifer increases his influence, feeling the man fight it. “There’s something else, isn’t there? Some dark, little desire, deep inside. Go on, you can tell me.”

“Felicity.” he gasps. “I just want to be with Felicity.” He falls into a slump on the ground when Lucifer lets go.

“Well, that’s not interesting at all.” Lucifer pouts.

Alternatively, if its later in Arrows seasons he would say “My wife. I just want a night in with my wife.”

Maybe they get roped into helping the Arrow team out (cue awkwardness between Felicity and Ollie?) and Lucifer being...Lucifer. Chloe being skeptical about everything the Arrow team as dealt with etc.

If Lucifer has his wings, perhaps there’s some task that needs accomplishing and he says. “Oh, I’ll just fly up there.”

Maybe someone says somthin like. “You’re not special, we’ve seen winged humanoids before.”

Lucifer goes cold. “Not like this, you haven’t.” and cuts a table with the edge of a feather like its butter. Because he’s Extra like that.

Lucifer tossin around knowledge of heaven and hell but maybe ending on a nice note that their good loved ones are in a better place, but yea i dunno that’s all I got. Like i said, super indulgent Lucifer is scary stuff XD

#xwingace #if I had more of a plot id make it a one shot #but i dont have anthing besides lucifer being awesome and annoyin in turns #maybe toss a john constantine reference in there lmao #fic insp

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woozibby · 6 years

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Mr Detective; 1

- Mr Detective

- SVT X BTS AU ( X FEM Reader)

- Chapters will be posted every Monday

.- Contains death, bad language, murder, kidnapping, bodily harm.

PLEASE DONT READ IF YOU ARE TRIGGERED IN ANY WAY OR DO NOT LIKE THIS SORT OF STUFF

Intro | 1 | 2 | 3 |

I sat quietly for a while. I had taken down notes about Namjoon, and now I had turned to another page and started to note down how the precinct looked. It wasn't long before another detective came in.

He was pale and had light mint green hair. He didn't blink twice when he noticed me sitting next to Namjoon's desk. He walked over to his desk, sat down and yawned.

"(y/n), this is Min Yoongi, one of the detectives here as you may have guessed" Namjoon chuckled.

"Hi" Yoongi waves slightly, before placing his head on his desk and closing his eyes.

I send a questioning look to Namjoon, and he laughs again.

"He likes to sleep"

"Ahh" I only respond. Turning to another page, I write down Yoongi's name.

Min Yoongi - likes sleep

Smiling to myself, I nod in happiness.

"What are you doing?" Namjoon asks, looking over at his computer.

"One of the things I have to do is write about each person here, so I've started that" I smile.

"Nice! Written anything about me yet?" I nod in reply, closing my notebook and tapping on the front cover.

"Everything I write is in here, and it shall be for my eyes only!"

"Nothing bad I hope" Namjoon laughs

"No no, nothing bad about you" Namjoon continues to chuckle to himself and shakes his head.

"He's going to love you" I assume he's talking about 'Mr Detective' that I had yet to meet.

"Don't you mean he's going to be annoyed by me?" I laugh.

"That too" we laugh to ourselves before Yoongi raises his head and sends us a glare.

"Can you guys be quiet, I'm trying to sleep" Our laughter quickly stopped and the room turned silent.

It wasn't as long of a silence this time as another detective walked in. He placed his phone and badge on the desk next to Namjoon's and sat down.

"That's Jeon Wonwoo, He may seem quiet at times" I nod, and Wonwoo turns to me, and sends a smile.

"Who is this Hyung?" Wonwoo asks, looking to Namjoon.

"This is (y/n), she's here from Seoul University on a placement" Wonwoo nods and turns to me again.

"Nice to meet you (y/n)"

"Nice to meet you too"

"Now only one left for you to meet," Namjoon says, and I hear a chuckle from Yoongi's desk.

"Good luck with that, he's a pain in the ass"

"I have warned her," Namjoon says.

"Warning her still won't be enough" I look at the three men, sending them all looks.

"Is he really that bad?" Yoongi chuckles, and sends me a look, placing his elbows on his desk and linking his hands together.

"You're in for a Show, Little Miss Reporter" I roll my eyes.

"I'm not a reporter"

"That's what you say, but he won't buy it one bit"

"Is he really that stubborn?"

"You'll see"

Not even a minute later, the door opens and in walks a silver-haired man in a white dress shirt and a pair of black jeans.

"Speak of the devil and he shall appear" Namjoon laughs causing 'Mr Detective' to raise an eyebrow in confusion.

"Hello to you Hyung" Namjoon turns to me and raises a hand to point to the silver-haired male.

"Miss (Y/N), this is Choi Seungcheol, he'll be the person you'll be following on your placement here"

So Mr Detective finally has a name...

"Woah Woah Woah, let's take a step back, what's going on?" Seungcheol asks.

"Miss (Y/N) is here on placement from Seoul University to write about us and what happens here" Namjoon explains.

"A reporter?"

"A student" I send him a smile, but his face stays blank as he ignores me.

"It's only for a few months Seungcheol"

"Why me? Why a reporter?!"

"A student" I clarify again.

"Fine, a Trainee Reporter" I roll my eyes, and Namjoon sighs.

"You're just going to have to put up with it" Namjoon states. Seungcheol rolls his eyes this time and crosses his arms.

"I'm going for coffee," he says, storming out of the room.

"Get me my usual!!" Yoongi calls after him but shrugs when he gets no reply.

I let out a breath I didn't know I was holding. I open my notebook back up and turn to the page that bore the title 'Mr Detective'.

Mr Detective: - a handful - An asshole

I grumbled as I entered my apartment, that I shared with my best friend. Throwing my bag onto the couch, I follow suit and let out a sighing groan.

"What's up with you?" Tae appears from the kitchen, cereal bowl in hand.

"I'm starting to slowly regret taking this placement" He tilts his head slightly, and shrugs, before taking a spoon full of the cereal and shoving it in his mouth.

"What's so bad about it?" He speaks his mouth still full.

"They've got me to follow around one of the detectives in the unit, and he's an asshole- at least he seems like one!" I explain, before continuing my rant. "He won't even give me the time of day because apparently, I'm a reporter" I mutter, rolling my eyes and sending a glare to the air.

I hear a chuckle from Tae, and he's smiling at me with his usual box smile.

"Then make him listen to you" I start to smirk to myself.

"That's perfect" Tae quickly moved on the conversation, as he sat down on the chair, still eating his cereal.

"Want to know about my day?" Snapping out of my gaze, I look to Tae.

"Yeah, how was it?"

"It was good, the prosecutors seem really nice"

"I wonder if we'll ever have to see each other" Tae shrugs, thinking to himself.

"That would be cool..." he started, before trying to clear up what he said. "I mean it wouldn't be that cool because that would mean something bad would have to happen or something"

"I understand, and I agree" I laugh.

"Hopefully it'll be on good terms" I cover my mouth as a yawn.

"I'm going to go to my room and start getting ready for bed, exhausted already" Tae hums, as he takes another spoon full of his cereal. "Good Night"

"Night"

My alarm played a random song once the time got to 6 am. Pouting to myself, I turn over and lower the volume, and continue to listen to the music as I woke up.

Sighing, I raise myself and sit up. Looking from my wardrobe to my bedroom door, I wonder what to do first.

Pick something to wear, or to get washed? They were both going to happen, but the order was yet to be decided.

Pulling the warm covers off of my body, I swing my legs over to the side and stand up. I decided to clean myself up first, leaving my room and heading to the bathroom. Knocking on the bathroom door, I quickly open it when I get no response.

I wouldn't think Tae was up yet, but it doesn't hurt to check. I'd rather knock on the door, than walk in on him naked or something. We may be best friends, but we're not that close.

I grab a towel from the cabinet and turn on the shower. I turn it low, before slowing raising the temperature. Washing my hair and body, I take my time to just wake myself up properly. After getting out the shower, I brush my teeth, brush my hair and I head back to my room.

On the way back to my room, I see Tae's bedroom door open and a sleepy Tae emerges.

"Morning"

"Too early" He mumbles, his eyes still practically closed as he makes his way to the bathroom. Laughing, I shake my head and enter my room, closing the door behind me.

Sitting down on my bed, I sit on my phone for a bit, going through some of the social media apps I had on it. After I felt like I had been sitting there long enough, I get up and finally go over to my wardrobe.

Picking out an outfit that consisted of light jeans, a loose fitting top and a cardigan to go over the top. I placed my clothes on my bed and started to blow dry my hair, it thankfully didn't take long and I soon got some light makeup on and put on my clothes.

I put my bag on my desk and started to get everything ready for the day. I put in my notebook, a few pens, my purse and my phone charger. I went over to my bed, picked my phone back up and slipped it into my pocket. Taking my bag, I head downstairs and into the kitchen.

Tae was nowhere to be seen, probably still in his room getting ready, hopefully, he hadn't fallen asleep again. Placing my bag on the table, I click on the kettle and start to make a cup of coffee. Getting out another cup, I also make one for Tae, knowing he'd need one eventually.

Looking at the small digital clock on the side, I see the time as half seven. It took a while to get to the station, and I wanted to be there early to get some things noted down that I didn't get too yesterday. Drinking my coffee, I open the fridge to see if there was anything I could take to snack on later.

I sighed, seeing nothing... again.

Finishing my coffee, Tae finally walks into the room and grabs the cup off of the counter and taking a long slip. I place my cup in the sink and put my bag on my shoulder.

"I'll see you later, make sure you buy some food because there's nothing in the fridge," I say, and Tae mumbles back.

"Okay"

"Have a good day Tae"

"You too" I let out a light laugh and nod.

"I'll try to, but no promises"

I quickly head to the door, picking my keys up from out of the bowl next to it and throwing them into my bag. I exit the apartment swiftly, leave the building and make my way down the street.

I wait a few minutes for the bus, and once it arrives I get on and think about the day ahead.

I knew it wasn't going to be simple, not with Mr Detective aka Choi Seungcheol anyways. The rest of the detectives seemed nice, Yoongi seeming a little closed off, but still a good-hearted person. This was going to be an adventure, even if Seungcheol wanted to act like he didn't like me, nothing can stop me from passing this placement, and being a writer of the truth, and nothing, but the truth.

#Seventeen #seventeen scenarios #seventeen fanfictions #bts #bts scenarios #bts fanfction #seventeen x reader #bts x reader #seventeen x bts #choi seungcheol #s.coups #rm #kim namjoon #jeon wonwoo #min yoongi #suga

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theclapbackkclairvoyant888 · 4 years

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Im just me...new & improved tho😂💃💋

Dont b so closed minded people sht.

I dont worship the devil.

Tarot readings aren't " evil"..

People are often scared of that which they do not fully understand..

I didnt ask for these abilities.

It took nearly a full year to fully come into the ones i have.

-Im clairvoyant( clear seeing) - clairaudient ( clear hearing)

-An empath- i feel others pain/emotions, like if you come around me really sad or happy, i mirror those feelings..

-i can intuitively picture read

-i read tarot and oracle cards, i also use a pendulum.

-i have mediumship abilities. - recv communication with spirits of those who have passed away.

-my intuiton is on POINT🎯🎯

- i can feel peoples energy

-i can detect bs and lies almost always,,,, or will catch onto it at some point... People keep tryin me lol.🌟Spirit/SOURCE alllways comes thru!👊

-I have alot of crystals

-i sage..infact, im always burning incense for a purpose.

-i follow the moon phases.

-im super aware/into zodiac info., Astrology and numerology.

-synchronicities with numbers hit me like 5xs + on a?DAILY LOL...its not like just " catching the clock at 11:11. 3xs in your LIFE😏🤗😏😂😂😂😂.icatch it nearly daily....plus 1:11..222 555. 12345. 1010. Variations...each are angel#s and represent some thing.

Yes, im a christian..i believe in god..i pray on a daily.

Just bc in the bible, it may read.. Reading tarot cardss is blk msgic..or witchcraft..

Well, maybe i am a witch. Lmao.

It aint fckn 1800..i dont live in Salem...

I may be judged..guess how many fcks i actually give😏😂✨✨✨👌

Yes, i buy mason jars😏😂

My real friends know know me.

All 3 them😂.

Ive probably read for some1 you know..lol

And my reading was almost certainly. ACCURATE AF!

I post reviews...& feed back om my IG and FB biz pages....

The proof is in the pudding.

A bitch is just majickal AF these days.

Ive gone thru a Spiritual Awakening.

Im a totally different person, than a

I was before..

Alot changed...i went vegan& totally quit watching TV.

I protect my energy now.

Opinions are like assholes. Lol....

Im very blunt n honest.

Cut out petty n gossip n low vibrational things....

I attract those in my soul tribe these days.

I judge based off energy n vibes....nothing else.

I love mooost everyone ..lol. Hate none.

Ive healed traumas.

Learned lessons..karmic lessons..

Ive leveled Up.

5D.

Transparent.

If you dont like my spiritual/metaphysical posts, thats fine.

Being unfriended does not hurt my feelings..

Its merely a reflection of you, and how you view or judge me/or really everyone. Lol

Love me or hate me.

Theres really nooo in between.😏😏💋😂😂💃

Dont come for.

Karma knows no expiration date.

😂😏😅😅😁

Tryna spread Love & Light.

🤗☀.

(In my diddy voice)-- " take that..take that".

Or✌💨👀👍

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boulevard-of-wayward-thoughts · 7 years

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Angel - Barry Allen imagine

Barry Allen x female reader

Word Count: 1967

Fluff for this Valentine day Tuesday

Summary: (Y/N) has received a love letter. The problem, she doesn’t know who sent it. The other problem, she is already in love with someone else

Within seconds you stole my attention Skin so perfect, a golden complexion More than beautiful girl, you’re a work of art Oh, my, I cannot believe my eyes Oh, my, pinch me, am I dreamin’, am I? Oh, my, did you fall from the skies?

I can’t see your wings, but girl, you’re an angel Oh, my, my angel You’re so out of this world, you’re hiding your halo Oh, oh, my angel Oh, my, my angel Won’t you be mine? My angel I can’t see your wings, but girl, you’re an angel Oh, my angel

Your heart melted once more when you read those words for what seemed the millionth time today. “You are reading that thing again?” Caitlin asked “Yeah” you sighed dreamfully “I can’t help it. Every time I use the phone I have, no, need to read it” “It’s a shame you don’t know who sent it” she commented while sipping her coffee. “I’m kind of bumped about it too. I mean, they could have written an initial or, I don’t know, something at least!” You said exasperated. Since the letter arrived on Valentines day, attached to a bouquet of flowers with no remitent, you had been thinking of who the person might be. However, no one seemed to fit in the description. And to be honest, you were a little bit scared to reveal the identity, since your heart already belonged to another person.

Barry Allen, his name already causing a tickling feeling in your stomach. And speaking of the devil… “Hey Bar, how is it going?” You greeted him when you saw his exhausted face “Julian. I swear-” he sighed exasperated “I better get you a coffee” Caitlin offered since she was about to leave. “Thank you” replied Barry with his face still buried in his hands. “Why don’t you ignore him? You have tried to be friends with him If he doesn’t want to, why waste time?” You reasoned “I’ve tried! But his always on my ass. ‘Mr. Allen have you done this, have you done that. Your break its at one o'clock, not at 12:59” he mocked him Caitlin handed him his coffee “Don’t think about it. Relax for a little, (Y/N) can stay with you, right?” She suggested. It’d have been kind of awkward if you had been left alone with your crush. But he wasn’t only your crush, he was one of your best friends too (which made the whole ‘crush’ thing more complicated) After Caitlin left, you had a few minutes of silence before Allen broke it “What about you, something exciting in your life lately?” You could have told him about the letter, though it didn’t seem right, so you just used the plain answer of ‘Nop’. “Really? Because I’ve been catching you on your phone more frequently than usual. New fanfic?” He asked Your checks turned red and you hit his shoulder playfully “Okay, okay I just wanted to know what’s been up with you lately, angel” he smiled with his hands up in surrender. “There’s nothing wrong” you lied “just living la vida” “I bet you are” he muttered before taking another sip of his cup “Hey look what time is it” you said looking at your phone “I need to get back to the office. And you sir” you enphazised the last part “you need to get back before Julian kicks your ass for being late, again” “Yeah, yeah” Together you made your way to the door, and after saying your farewells, you took your respective paths. While you walked down the familiar streets, you couldn’t help but feel that something was different. Not with the place, but something had happened. Something you cannot quite put your finger on. This thoughts still roamed in your mind while you worked. What is it, what is it. You had gone through every detail of your day, but still couldn’t find anything of importance. You had woken up, coffee, went to work… the usual… you had had lunch with Cait, then Barry. He just took a coffee, maybe that was what was bothering you. I mean, he needs to take like 100000 calories a day, a coffee for lunch seems poor. And then you’ve just gone back to work. Uhm… maybe it was something Cait said… You didn’t recall any exciting news… maybe the talk with Barry… nah, nothing new… wait… Oh my god! ‘Okay, okay I just wanted to know what’s been up with you lately, angel’ Could you be making this up? I mean, no one calls you ‘angel’ but… “The letter” you finished your thoughts “Oh my Chuck! Barry wrote the letter!” You said outloud, which made a few heads turn to your direction. You were freaking out. Had your crush really send you the most heartfilled letter you have ever read? Does Barry have a crush on you too?! Your brain was making plots, tryung to explain everything. Your face was flushed, your breath fast, and if you hadn’t been siting on a chair, you would have probably fall, since your legs were weak and shaking as fast as your hands. 'I need to see him, or else I’m going to burst’ with your mind racing, you made your way to your boss office, to say that an urgency had come up, and that you needed to leave. But not to worry, you’d do the hours you are gone, tomorrow. After she seemed satisfied, you left in a rush. Your legs were walking fast as you traced on your mind the shortest route to the CCPD. You were out of breath when you reached your destination. “Miss, can I help you?” The lady on the desk asked You were kind of lost, not knowing who had talked to you untill your eyes settled on the woman on the counter. “Yeah, yeah” you came closer, your hands tight on the strap of your bag “I’m looking for Barry Allen, forensic scientist” “And you are…?” Of course, you face palmed internally, who would call a scientist, at the police station, on work hours. Unless you were a police officer or something, it was stupid. “I-I’m a… friend” “Well, I’m sorry, but you can catch up with him after his shift is done” the woman replied You lost your words. Now that your mind wasn’t in a rush, reality crushed your plans. And the worst, the question of 'What if this is a mistake?’, made your heart break in a million pieces. “(Y/N)! what are you doing here?” You looked to the owner of the hand that was on your shoulder “Joe! I mean, Detective!” “Don’t worry Karen, she’s with me” he reasurred the lady. He gesture you to follow him, which you did, to a place where you could talk “So, what are you doing here kid?” “I was looking for Barry” you replied a little nervous “its kind of important” “It must be to make you come all the way down here” he smiled “come on, his lab is upstairs. If anyone asks, you are with me” “Thank you Joe” you breathed before turning away. Suddenly, your feet stopped and you went back to him “Joe, can I ask you something?” with a nod of his head you understood he was listening “do you know if…” come on, now you have yo say it “Barry…is fond of me, in some kind of…way?” You cringed at your own words Detective West looked at you “Well, you too are best friends” come on you know what I mean… “but I guess that if you are looking for a different answer, you might as well ask him yourself” his eyes were focused on something behind you. Turning around, you spotted the handsome young man himself carrying a folder “Hey (Y/N), they told me you were looking for me” You didn’t know what to do. This is really happening now… …. Nop, okay maybe another time, bye! “Yeah, but now that I think about it… You know what, it’s nothing, forget it. I better go” Oh come on! Don’t be a chicken! Woman up! Taking a deep breath, you spined and made your way to a confused Barry “No. Actually, I wanted to talk to you” your bipolarity kind of scared Barry, who gave the papers to the Capitan before leading you to the stairs to the street. “So…” he was in front of you, his back resting on the wall in a casual way. “Well I… I know you did it” it will be better if you are as clear as possible. “Did what?” He asked, and you knew he wasn’t taking this seriously until you answered “The letter. You wrote it” His whole expression change. His laid figure, stiffen. His soft eyes, wide in fear, and he shuttered “I don’t know- the what?” His acting skills are not that good for someone who has to hide their identity from the world. You smug expression made his rambling stop, hiding his face in his hands while letting out and exasperated breath, expecting the worst. However you completely understood his situation. “Bar” you pulled his hand away, tugging them so that he would look at you “I don’t know what you are thinking I’m going to do, but I know that if your dont explain me everything… well, you could miss something” He laughed bitterly “What is there to say (Y/N)? I like you. I like you a lot. And I didn’t have the guts to tell you on person. But then I saw how sad you sometimes were about not having someone special. I mean, I tried to let you know how beautiful and amazing you are, but you would say 'It doesnt work like that Bar, it has to be… someone’ ” he mocked you “So I thought, why not be that someone? I could tell you how magnificent you were without having to show my identity. And god, I still don’t regret it. Watching you so happy over such little thing. You smiled more, did you know that?” You were frozen. You had dreamed about this moment for years, but now that it had come, you found yourself not being able to respond. “You don’t need to say anything (Y/N). I understand this might be akward for you-” “Its not that” you cut him off “I-I..Its just that…” you took a deep breath “I like you too. A lot actually” After you confessed, the air seemed more tense and awkward. You didn’t know what to do, you just stared at your shoes with your face flushed. You felt Barry moving, maybe he was going back to work. Luckily, you were wrong. He pressed his body against you, his hands finding their way to your hips. Then he started to push you gently against the wall, though the friction never ceased. When you head bumped lightly against the brick, he touched your forehead with his. You could feel his hot breath, his sculpted body, his soft eyes laying dangerously on your lips. Why hadn’t he done anything was yet a mystery. So you decided you’ll have to take action. With your cold hands, you brought his face closer, to be able to connect his lips with yours. He let out a moan of happiness, which made you giggle and break the kiss, though he was fast to reconnect your lips. “Would you like to go on a date with me?” He asked after a few minutes. You smiled opening you eyes and leaning more on his touch. “I would love to”

“Allen, next time you decide to leave so that you can make out with your girlfriend, remember that you are at work” However, even Julian’s comments couldn’t ruin that day.

#barry allen imagine #barry allen imagines #barry allen one shot #barry allen x reader #the flash imagine #the flash one shot #barry allen fluff #the flash #barry allen valentine #barry allen

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wolfbeware · 5 years

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okay so yall

i sometimes watch these like bad detective shows that are like RIDICULOUS

and like i watched one called Beauty & the Beast and its about this detetive (girl) and beast boy (who is like... just a werewolf be instead scienced up or a better description being a captain america like super soilder gone wrong) and like..

this dude gets to know this detective (i dont really remember why?) and then they solve crime together while they try to cure him of his super soilder-ness

and like I didn't know this was like a Thing(TM) because like I picked up another show called "Lucifer" where it's just Lucifer himself joinin forces with a detective girl

SHOCKING but both boy characters can't get the girl

I dont know whats up with me and these shows, and you can look them up they're real. and honestly just really strange

this might be me nightbloggin at 3 am, but like

i find these shows like... so invalidly interesting like who'd watch this???? the plot is like a sitcom and its detective stuff yet Decker CANT COMPREHEND that Lucificer (HIS ACTUAL NAME) Morningstar is litERALLY THE DEVIL like Ya Look at Him and it's LIKe "yeah if i were to imagine the devil in human form and i was white and cis and also prossibly a woman" I do NOT understand why Decker is like sO uninterested in fuckin LUCIFICER would they make a good couple FUCK NO! They'd make a fuckin awful couple, Lucificer the local DUMBASS who's just selfish and cant even begin to comprehend what a FRIEND is And DECKER the Hot Shot detective lady who's got a maggiage to save and TONS OF CRIME JUST A LOT OF IT OKAY

i dont know these kind of shows give me a sense of... normalcy in my life

these are the kinds of shows an old lady would watch except... with like that weird splash of fantasy that makes it kinda childish? oh whatever it's nice background noise AND pretty weird when you start listenin

#nightbloggin #i guess #with ryan

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topbeautifulwomens · 5 years

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#Sofia #Milos #Biography #Photos #Wallpapers #comment #contours dress #ig #igers #insta #lippencil #makeuplook #malemodel #muas

would be the languages I grew up with, and yes, I am fluent in. On September 27th, 19..–Oh, nevermind!!– I was born in Zurich, Switzerland. I made sure to keep things spicy and firey by being born into a Greek and Italian family that was trying their best to adapt to the Swiss ways of Life. So before moving to Rome in later years, Switzerland is where I spent the first part of my Life. I grew up with a French Nanny, my Greek mom, and Italian dad, all while learning everything about William Tell, Strudel, Sauerkraut and Ripple, which later produced into a style for fine watches and good chocolate. My major? Business and Economics.

Before enjoying the benefits of being on the International hit TV – show CSI: Miami for 3 seasons as Colombian detective YELINA SALAS,

and starring in my favorite film PASSIONADA with Jason Isaacs, as CELIA AMONTE a Portuguese Fado singer,

as well as enjoying a recurring role as Mafia boss ANNALISA ZUCCA in THE SOPRANOS, I actually did my home work for years, before and while studying diligently at the Beverly Hills Play house under Milton Katselas, traveling the world for work and pleasure and learning from Life and my spiritual studies for the past intense 13 years of my Life.

Always with the persistence and tenacity of a WARRIOR that I am, with the sensitivity to all Beauty that I have, and the sensibility of a child that I will always be.

An Artist at heart, I respect and enjoy all creation; all that beautifies our world and our hearts. All that communicates; all that encourages change for the better; all that makes us truly feel alive and dream just a little longer until we break out into a smile. Passion is my surname.

One of the things I still enjoy — besides bringing a Film or TV Character to Life that can move you — Is to cook and to paint. Mostly I paint women and faces. I also used to freelance in Fashion design for women’s clothing, which I started in my late teens while modeling for 10 years across the world for every top magazine you can name and designer you can think of.

Hence my flair for clothes, though I would live in my birthdaysuit all day long if I could.

I love reexistinging and painting Women, because Women are smart and beautiful. Like a fascinating, resilient, never dying flower. Women never cease to amaze me as we have endless amounts of courage and potential, intelligence and strength not only for ourselves but also for all the men around us who seek our unpretentious strength through them. Women are men’s wonderfulest validation. I admire my mother, my grandmother and my beautiful girlfriends because of it.

And so every time I represent a woman in a film or role, I get to explore and communicate her world, culture and heart through my passion, my eyes, and I hope my breath between the words spoken. Like a painting or music that doesn’t want translation. Though I speak 6 languages and some, I learned that communication lies not within words, but intention and purpose. I feel blessed to do what I love to do and admire all artists for having the courage to do what they do. You change the world!

Some future day I will love to direct as well, to bring an imagination to Life and see a miracle of an artist blossom in front of me for the mere reason of having asked the right question and offered good guidance. That will be fun and very satisfying.

On my Journey to now I have had the pleasure to work with incredible people, some amazingly generous, some amazingly difficult and I learned from all.

I learned from the big screen divas like Anna Magnani, Katherine Hepburn, Sofia Loren and or from small screen diva Lucy Riccardo, whose show I never missed for a great laugh. I learned from my very first acting role in 1992 in the new WKRP IN CINCINNATI, as a novice nun, and my first film role as a Kristin, a literature student in a film called INSIDE OUT to my first prime time TV break on NBC in ’93 – ’94, where I was cast as fiery supermodel FABIANA BORELLI in the sitcom CAFE AMERICAN, costarring Valerie Bertinelli and Maurice Godin. Then came FRIENDS, MAD ABOUT YOU, and previously mentioned a season, as a regular on NBC’s sitcom CAROLINE IN THE CITY as JULIA KARINZKY, from working opposite Tim Meadows in LADIES MAN, or working under the direction of Jim Abraham’s in JANE AUSTIN’S MAFIA!, or far more recently in the recurring role of Richard Lewis’ girlfriend in Larry David’s CURB YOUR ENTHUSIASM …

Understanding and learn to express my self through the American sense of humor, having people find my accent “charming,” appreciating a rootbeer float and marshmallows on yams for Thanksgiving or over hot chocolate, or watching the precision work that goes into putting it onto a stick and holding it over an open fire, and the wonders and variations of a peanut butter and jelly sandwich, curly fries and drive through banking was my ticket to loving this country and all its freedoms. Though I will remain faithful to our Italian cuisine, Mozzarella di Bufala, Lasagna and Rome’s cobblestone streets.

I still love to study because, Knowledge is power. Of course you must understand first what it is you want to know. As Self determination combined with applicable study results in usable talent! Of course there are always obstacles and the devils who want to stop us from succeeding, But Obstacles can also stimulate us to do better. My philosophy: Never pray for it to be easier; pray to be stronger! make your self stronger, study, work hard and succeed! You have to seem and discover what you want and love to do and then simply do it. Persevere. Don’t give up. And always do more than what you thought is the best you could do. Live in the future with which you create your present. Create and exchange, flourish and prosper! These are the things I learned, use everyday and want to share with you.

Name Sofia Milos Height 5' 8 Naionality Swedish Date of Birth 27 September 1965, Place of Birth Zurich, Switzerland Famous for

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10 REASONS WHY I DONT #BUYMALAWIAN

1. QUALITY: Lets face it, we’re simply just not there yet when it comes to quality but dont get me wrong, i have seen a lot of quality products from Malawi but honestly speaking, the majority of our products would not cut it across the border. Let me put this into perspective for you. In 1999, when i was 5 years old, the blue and red packaged Universal tomato flavoured crisps were my life, i mean i would have gladly had them for breakfast, brunch, mid-lunch, pre-supper, after supper and in bed. If i wasnt thinking about food i was eating it and in the process adding to my then 26Kgs (an average 5 year old weighs about 19Kgs). Fast foward, 15 years later in 2014, now 20 years old and Universal are struggling to compete with, and I’m assuming here, wrinkly old ladies from Njolomole village in Ntcheu for the mantle of best crisps manufacturer in the land. Its simply a shame that the standards in Malawi seem to be in a never ending freefall. Don’t get me started with SOBO and their diluted pineapple flavoured squash antics. #BringBackOurCocopina !

2. PRICES: For some strange reason, we are expected to pay more money for less quality. Am i really the only one who sees that this math does not add up. So because raw materials are expensive, taxes are absurdly high, cheap transport in non existent, and there is no noteworthy infrastructure at all, the producer is forced to share the cost of production with the consumer, i understand the economics but doesn’t mean i have to personally pay for it especially if the alternative is offering more quality for less money.

3. PROMOTION: or may i saw lack of it. Malawians have a phobia, its called Marketing. Either the seller wont appeal to the buyer well enough (lack of creativity or just not enough money allocated to promoting the brand) or the buyer wont respond to the seller (typical Malawian mindsets are hard to change) either way we have a difficult time promoting our brands. Take this for example, lets call it the curious case of Kazuza. The name? All i can say is it sounds like torture to me! I have seen more billboards of this drink than i have actual bottles in retail shops. Compare that to Frozy, no adsmor promotion was even needed just pure quality in a bottle. Kazuza Vs Frozy wasnt even a bout, Kazuza was Maywether in his prime and Frozy was Tyson on a bad day, with a blind fold on and both hands tied behind his back, with a bias SOBO employed referee (the Malawi Bureau of Starndards) and the Tyson like Frozy still managed to knock out their opponent and continues to take on all challengers. #FrozysBack

4. PACKAGING: One of the biggest problem we have as an economy is that we don’t manufacture enough, instead we opt to export raw materials at cheaper prices. Value addition is not rocket science and if it we’re we would need another name for the things thats enable objects such as planes and spaceships to fly. Two very simple local examples of how value addition is being made possible in Malawi. I’m bias so i left out the billion dollar funded mega companies in favour of the real entrepreneurial stories that have taken our hearts and minds. Malambe Juice in 2008 for me was found in those then K10 packets i used to get with my friend Hannock at a corner house in Area 47 Sector 4, keep in mind i lived in Area 36 then. Then i discovered Khati Khati and wow, its testament to how good this drink really is when multitudes have tried and failed to replicate it with cheap knockoffs. When i thought it couldn’t get better, it just got rebranded and is looking like something we can actually export, the plus being that there were no cocopina related incidents here. The second is Mulanje Peak Tomato Sauce, gosh i loved this stuff. I remember complaining about having to take Heinz to school (before they banned sauce smh #IWentToAPrisonCamp #KalibuAcademy) just because we couldnt find any in stores, and trust me we looked. It was just about the thickness and the raw taste that made it seem like they never put in any additives that i couldn’t get enough of. While Khati Khati Malambe Juice continues to break barriers, Mulanje Peak seems to have peaked way too quick.

5. ME 2 PRODUCTS: What is it abot “innovation” that we dont seem to understand. Making an already existing product such as Whatsapp for Malawians does not make it an innovation and if the case of Me2 Khati Khatis, imagine my disappointment when i walked into a shop and we not only managed to bootleg Southern Bottlers Orange Squash but Kamba too, seriously people, bootleg Kamba for goodness sake have some pride.

6. INTEGRITY: If cashgate has taught me anything it is this, we are not to be trusted, with anything. Did you hear of the rumours that some Chinese butchers are serving up dog meat as beef. Imagine that and see if you will ever trust another butcher again. Add that to the numerous testimonies of ex employees who have told stories of their employees cutting corners of procedures with potentially deadly consequences.

7. PRESTIGE: Kips Pizza (probably not the most Malawian thing i could think of but hey) Vs Debonneirs Pizza. Forget about the quality or price for a minute and tell me which is more prestigious to you. Foreign products, no matter how dull they are or low profile they are jn their country of origin become instantly more prestigous than their local counterparts when they enter the country. Think of Bata as an established Malawian company then think of all those foreign competitors, mostly bootleg copycats from China being sold in Limbe, Devil Street and Blantyre Market that still manage to persuade you the consumer that your money is better off spent on them than a local brand. Why? I bet most of it is down to prestige. Something Bata simply doesn’t have as much of.

8. MINDSET: The matter of prestige aside. No matter how well exposed of Malawi and its numerous products i get, i still get that nagging feeling convincing me that Malawian products are no good. Given the choice between an equally priced, branded and heck possibly even the same quality Product A (foreign) and Product B (local), logic would detect that my safest bet would be to choose A. I know you agree. If you don’t what would you do and be honest?

9. THE GOVERNMENT: It’s no secret that the Malawi Government sold its soul to the __________ (insert country here) devil. The most damming of which is the Chinese devil, that not only controls all our noteworthy infrastructure but also seems to deem our country as their personal dump site for their unwanted products. It has been said countless times that in order to boost our industries we must protect our producers from foreign competition, you know, the guys that are offering you usually more for less money. What industry have the Chinese not taken over, they own it all and with it our country.

10. THE CAMPAIGN: This isn’t even about the horrible branding and promotion but simply the outright propaganda. I simply don’t appreciate patriotism being shoved down my throat especially if its wrapped in so much s#!+. The logo is s#!+, the promotion is s#!+, the radio ads are a special type of s#!+ and we have already talked about the majority of the products they are promoting being extra s#!+. Instead of forcing me to buy a Malawian product seemingly out of the goodness of my heart and not because it is the logical thing to do, why doesnt the Government through the Ministry of Industry and Trade and the Malawi Bureau of Standards talk less and do more about supporting producers to produce superior value added products that can be readily exported. If that were the case i wouldnt need to consume a foreign product again, which gets me thinking, is it possible to go even a single day without consuming a single foreign product. Think about it and get back to me with exactly what these Malawian products you would be consuming could be. Only rule being that you shouldnt be starving yourself because you cant find a local substitute good for quality mayonnaise, simply put go through the day as you would any other, simply replacing what i assume is the majority of foreign goods with local substitutes.

Those were my 10 reasons why I DON’T #BuyMalawian, comment below and let us know what yours are.

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