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Summary: Known as The Omen, your reputation puts fear in some of the most dangerous and deadly Alphas. So when you’re caught and sent to the worst maximum security facility unknown to man, no one expected an unclaimed Omega to walk through the gates in shackles and an orange jumpsuit. Word circulates, and before long there’s a price on your head. Who will claim the untamed Omega?

Characters: Alpha!Dean, Alpha!Sam, Omega!Reader, numerous Alpha and Beta characters.

Story Warnings: A/B/O dynamics. Heat. Rut. Knotting. Marking. Explicit language. Imprisonment. Violence. Angst. Assault. Blood. Murder. Death. Smut. Poly relationship. Medical procedures. Medicinal drugs. Each chapter will have it’s own warnings as this is just a brief list. Please read each chapter’s warnings carefully. There will be triggering content.

Chapter One *** Chapter Two *** Chapter Three *** Chapter Four *** Chapter Five *** Chapter Six *** Chapter Seven *** Chapter Eight *** Chapter Nine *** Chapter Ten *** Chapter Eleven *** Chapter Twelve *** Chapter Thirteen *** Chapter Fourteen *** Chapter Fifteen *** Chapter Sixteen *** Chapter Seventeen *** Chapter Eighteen *** Chapter Nineteen *** Chapter Twenty *** Chapter Twenty-One *** Chapter Twenty-Two *** Chapter Twenty-Three *** Chapter Twenty-Four *** Chapter Twenty-Five *** Chapter Twenty-Six *** Chapter Twenty-Seven *** Chapter Twenty-Eight *** Chapter Twenty-Nine *** Chapter Thirty ***  Chapter Thirty-One

Alpha!Dean ***  Alpha!Dean & Alpha!Sam *** Alpha!Sam *** Alpha!Dean *** Alpha!Dean & Alpha!Sam *** Alpha!Sam *** Alpha!Dean & Alpha!Sam *** Alpha!Dean *** Alpha!Sam *** Alpha!Dean & Alpha!Sam *** Alpha!Dean x Alpha!Sam *** The Pit *** Alpha!Dean & Alpha!Sam *** The Omen *** Alpha!Dean, Alpha!Sam & the Omen *** Pack

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Ok, this is beautiful OH. MY. GOD 😍😍😍

Bungalows and Baths (2/2)

Pairings: Bucky x Reader

Summary: You and Bucky go on a mission to Santa Barbara. After you’re wounded, Bucky plays nurse in a bathtub. You decide to tell him a story.

Warnings: Language, Violence (ish), SMUT (18+ y’all)

Notes: Here is the second part! I’m not entirely sure how it turned out but, let me know your thoughts!! All of your feedback on part one honestly inspired me so so much. I hope you like part two. 

Also, apologies if I missed tagging anyone/some tags didn’t work. I’m still getting used to it.

PART ONE

“Come in here with me, Bucky,” you murmur softly. He’s momentarily stunned.

“Wait what?”

“You’re covered in blood, just come in here,” you point out. “You can help me clean up without getting this wound wet. I don’t have the strength right now to keep my leg raised and you can wash up too.”

He’s silent, completely taken aback at this turn of events. After a beat, you reach for his other hand, the metal one. The plates whir and purr at the touch of your fingers.

“Please, Bucky?” you whisper, uncertainty beginning to lace your voice.

“Are you sure,” he stutters.

You laugh. “Don’t be such a prude, Buck, just please get in.”

And of course he does because when has he ever been able to say no to you.

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Ok, I'm already so freaking invested in this story, amazing

With the Devil at Your Side (2)

Summary: When you are inexplicably returned to the land of the living, you are met with a hurricane of confusion: a past life, past lovers, and a whole lot of darkness. With a growing threat at your heels, will you be able to remember what you lost?

Characters: Stucky x Reader, Thor x Reader Warnings: Bad language. Mild Sexy times.

A/N: I’m so happy with the response the first part of this got! I can’t wait to keep it going and hopefully keep ya’ll on your toes. Plot is a fucking betch.

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Warmth.

Balmy air and smooth heat against your sides. Cocooned between two softly breathing bodies. You can taste the dawn before you even open your eyes. The wash of rose-gold against the thin skin of your lids. The faint warble of birds and the steady hum of the air conditioning.

You’re naked above the waist. Nothing but, cotton shorts beneath a pillow-soft comforter. 

A strong hand rests on your hip, another around your waist. A pair of lips slide along your throat – soft as velvet. A cheeky bit of tongue pokes out and dips against the pulse point.

“Are you awake?” A husky voice mumbles against your ear.

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Amazing

A Safe Mistake Masterlist

Summary: Dean’s in need of some extra cash to help Sam pay for his tuition and gets a job working as a nanny for the reader’s young son. As Dean becomes ingrained in the reader’s life though, he soon becomes more than just the nanny to them both…

Pairing: Nanny!Dean x single parent!reader

Word Count: ~40K (individual counts in parts)

Warnings: language, implied smut

Part 1

Part 2

Part 3

Part 4

Part 5

Part 6

Part 7

Part 8

Coming Soon:

Part 9

Part 10

Part 11

A/N: This series is currently in progress! There is no tag list for this series.

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Her Saviours- Ch.3

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Bamby’s Masterlist

Summary: During an odd case, the Winchesters came across Y/N, a scared young Omega girl who had been used as a lure for a nest of vampires. After rescuing her from the monsters, John and his sons took her in knowing she was in no state to live among ordinary people. But three Alphas and one Omega is a mixture bound for disaster.

A/N: Just a reminder that this is a canon fic. If that’s not your thing feel free to skip this story, you don’t have to read everything of mine :):)

Warnings: A/B/O dynamics. Explicit language. Drama. Smut. Oral (female receiving). Angst. Death.

Bamby

“One room, please.” Dean tossed his credit card onto the guest book on the motel front desk.

The clerk looked Dean up and down, clearly not liking the state he was in, before he turned his attention to the credit card. “You guys having a reunion or something?” he asked as he started to book you all in a room.

Sam shifted beside you. “What do you mean?”

“I had another guy, Burt Aframian. He came and bought out a room for the whole month.”

John.

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Safe with me Masterlist

Summary: When an unknown threat enters your life, protection is offered at the highest level. As Bucky Barnes comes into your life, the game changes, and you realise falling for the man tasked with keeping you safe is the last thing you expected.     

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#amazing #just had to share #perfection

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Accidents Happen Masterlist

SUMMARY: Peter Parker is your best friend, superhero, and fellow BrainyQuote enthusiast… but one impulsive decision, and everything goes to shit. As if being a sixteen-year-old with abilities isn’t hard enough…

Main Masterlist <- All other fics and such

**I changed them to ‘Episodes’, because I think I’m hilarious lol

(Katherine Langford face claim for pictures, gifs, and snapchats!)

Warnings: Teen pregnancy, swearing, violence, angst, talk about pregnancy options, etc. 

Episode 1

Episode 2

Episode 3

Episode 4

Episode 5 

Episode 6 

Episode 7

Episode 8 

Episode 9 

Episode 10 

Episode 11

Episode 12 

Episode 13 

Episode 14 

Episode 15 

Episode 16 

Episode 17 

Episode 18 

Episode 19 

Episode 20 

Episode 21  

Extras:

Snapchat Stories (Part 1) // Part 2

Snapchat Conversations

Extra #1  

Extra #2 

Extra #3 

Extra #4 (Coming soon to a Tumblr near you!)

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Revenge Masterlist

Summary: Y/n was an outcast her entire life. She thought that joining the Avengers would give her the companionship she was always looking for. She was wrong. After 4 years of being mistreated, she was kicked out. Trying to numb the pain only made things worse, so she decided to seek out something else, instead… Revenge.

Main Masterlist

Prequel

Warnings: Drinking, drugs, swearing, attempted suicide, violence, etc.

Holding on For Dear Life

Coming Down (Trigger Warnings: Attempted suicide)

Seven Devils

Sweet Things

Part 1 (Coming soon to a Tumblr near you!)

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F. U.

Steve Rogers x Reader

A/N: I HIT 500 FOLLOWERS! *squeals* Thank you guys so much! I did this little one-shot in honor of hitting 500! EEK! This is short, but it was kinda fun to write something quick! I like keeping you guys on your toes! 

Song: F. U. by Miley Cyrus Feat. French Montana

ALSOOO Part 8 for Accidents Happen is about half done! Posting soon!

Warnings: Cheating, anger, revenge in the best possible form.

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“Y/N, are you coming to karaoke night, tonight?” Bucky asked you in the training room, wiping the sweat from his brow with a red towel.

“Of course,” You replied with a smile, continuing to jog lightly on the treadmill, “I wouldn’t miss karaoke night for anything.” You turned the speed down to a brisk walk, “Especially this one.”

“Been working on something new?”

“You could say that,” You smirked, taking a sip from your water bottle, “Hey, did you hear that Sharon is back from Germany?”

“Is she?” He asked, shrugging his shoulders, “I haven’t seen her around. Have you talked to her, yet?”

Oh, you lying sack of shit.

You took your towel from the side of the treadmill, hitting the stop button and wiping your face and chest, “I saw her in the hallway, a few days ago. We didn’t get to talk for long.” You hopped down from the machine and grabbed your water and phone, “I was hoping to see more of her, tonight. I invited her to karaoke night when I saw her.”

You pretended you didn’t hear Bucky choke on his water a little bit. You completely ignored how he was completely covering for his lying, cheating, piece of shit best friend – who just happened to be your boyfriend.

You had seen the texts in Steve’s phone by complete accident. You’d thought it was your phone, and picked it up – only to see the texts sent back and forth between him and Sharon.

‘Baby, I miss you. I can’t wait to see you, again.’

Sent by Steve.

You felt your heart break into a million tiny pieces, as you realized that the last few years clearly meant nothing to him. He’d known that you had been cheated on in the past, and he knew how hurt you had been. You’d thought he would have been different. You’d thought that his forties values would keep him from straying.

Clearly, you should’ve never trusted him.

The phone had conversations dating back six months. You saw that Sharon was coming back to America a few days from then, from the texts in Steve’s phone. From the looks of it, she didn’t know that you and Steve had been dating for almost two years. She had been undercover until seven months ago, and Steve was on a mission in Germany when she had gotten back from her own mission.

Clearly, they had seen each other, there.

You and Sharon were like long-distance friends – you could go forever without seeing or hearing from each other, but there was nothing but love and happiness when you saw each other, again. You loved her.

Which made this betrayal so much worse.

He’d played you both.

You’d gone through the immediate emotions after reading the texts. Heartbreak, not feeling adequate, wondering where everything went wrong, wondering if you just weren’t someone worth a relationship, wondering how many other girls there were, etc. The one emotion that stood out the most, though, was anger. A deep, resonating anger. One that fueled a fire in your heart. Anger that made you not want to just break up with the cheating asshole – but to get revenge, as well.

You just needed to get Sharon on board.

“Sharon!” You hugged her when you saw her in the lobby, the day she arrived, “How long are you back? I’m grabbing lunch, you want to join me?”

“Of course. I’m back for a few weeks, then headed to DC.” She smiled, looping her arm through yours, “How have you been? I haven’t seen you in forever. I missed you.”

“Oh, I’m awesome.” You both exited the building into the warm, summer air and headed toward your favorite diner down the street, “I’ve been training a lot, I took up axe throwing, and I’ve been dating someone for…” You pretended to think about it, “almost two years, now.”

She stopped you both, a look of glee spreading across her face, “Oh my god! You finally started dating, again? Tell me everything! I need all the details!” She was practically bouncing in place.

“Well, Steve asked me to coffee one day, and we just hit it off from there.” You continued to grin, pretending you didn’t feel her stiffen up and see her face fall slightly, “We’ve been dating ever since, and… you know, I think he’s the one for me. I think I want to spend the rest of my life with him.” You saw her face turn white, and tears prick her eyes. You couldn’t keep this up anymore. “No. I don’t think he’s the one for me, actually. I like my men monogamous. Hard for Steve to be monogamous when he’s been sleeping with you, huh?”

She took a step back, tears brimming her eyes, “I am so, so sorry. I had no idea that you guys were dating! He never said anything, and I thought that I could trust him-”

“Sharon, I’m not mad at you.” You sighed, running a hand through your hair, “You aren’t the one who cheated, and I figured you didn’t know. I saw the messages. I trust you.”

The tear that was brimming her eye left a trail down her face as it fell, “I am so sorry, Y/N. I never would have… I didn’t know.” Her face went from hurt to animosity in a matter of seconds, “That fucking prick. I can’t believe he played us!”

You put your hands up to her face, wiping her tears with your thumbs.

Then, you looped your arm through hers, continuing your walk towards the diner, “Don’t worry, I have a plan.”

“Holy shit, girl, you look hot.” Natasha raised her drink at you, as you walked into the club with the cheater. “Steve is one lucky guy.”

“Don’t I know it.” Steve grinned, arm around your waist. He pressed a kiss against your forehead, “I’m the luckiest.” Should have thought about that before you cheated, asshole.

You smiled up at Steve, acting skills on-point as you leaned up and pressed a loving kiss against his lips, “Don’t you ever forget it.”

Bruce handed you your usual drink, “Sharon is here, she was asking for you. She’s at the bar.”

You bounced a little in your heels, pressing a small kiss to Steve’s jaw, “I’m going to go catch up with her. I missed her.”

Steve let out a nervous chuckle, taking a swig of his drink, “Alright. Let us know when you’re going to go sing. I don’t want to miss it.”

“Oh, honey, trust me.” You smiled, winking at him as you walked towards Sharon – who was waving at you and ignoring Steve, “You won’t miss it.”

He looked confused for a moment, catching something in your tone - and quickly turned to the team, nervously, to strike up conversation.

Natasha was giving you a look – one that definitely meant she had also caught your tone, and was trying to figure it out. You sat down next to Sharon, turning to Natasha and giving her a wink.

Natasha looked at you, then Sharon – and burst out laughing, earning some weird looks until she waved it off.

“You really do look hot, you know.” Sharon bit her lip, flirting as she motioned the bartender for another round, “Steve is going to shit himself.”

You looked down at your attire. Your black dress was definitely meant for a club. It was a tight, high neck, sleeveless dress that flared at your waist to mid-thigh – but there were so many cut out mesh panels, that your top half of your stomach was on display, as was chunky strips to flash your cleavage. The icing on the cake, was that there was another mesh panel that ran along the middle of the flare in the skirt – exposing more thigh.

Paired with some fuck-me pumps… you looked sexy as hell.

“Alright, next singer!” The karaoke DJ called out over the speakers, “We got a real VIP in here, tonight, ladies and gentlemen! The Avenging beauty: Y/N Y/L/N!”

“That’s my signal!” You downed the rest of your drink, grabbing the new one Sharon had bought you, and strutting up to the stage with confidence.

You leaned over to the Karaoke guy, double checking that he had the song correctly, before walking over to the microphone stand, “This song is dedicated to my boyfriend: Steve Rogers.” You winked at him, and he raised a glass to you.

Little did he know: he was about to get his lousy, lying, cheating ass called out in front of the whole crowd.

“Oh, you broke my heart!” You let all your fury out in that first line. Your heart warmed with pleasure when watching Steve’s face jump from a big smile, to a complete look of horror and shock. “I told you I was weak for love, but then you went around, and did what you wanted to do… And now I’m crying, crying.”

The entire crowd seemed to turn to Steve, looking at him in disgust with the little bombshell that you just dropped in public.

He shrunk a little, chugging the rest of his beer as you continued glaring at him.

“Ooh it seemed like everything was going fine. I found the love that I thought was gonna last.” You smiled at him sadly, before your face fell into disappointment, “Then I accidentally saw a few things in your cell. I even LOL'd…” You laughed, quickly, shaking your head in dismal. “Man I should’ve known.”

You pushed your feelings down, putting on a façade of indifference. “Why, why you’re doing what you do? You, you might as well just tell the honest truth. See I’m not really down with this.” You shook your head at Steve, eyes narrowing. “This ain’t no texting shit. Know I got no biz, but it is what it is…” You shrugged your shoulders, ripping the microphone from the stand and starting to work the crowd, walking from one end of the stage to the other. You could see the cellphones, as people recorded your little show. “I don’t really have much to say. I was over it the second that I saw her name.”

“I got two, ooh ooh letters for you…” You placed the mic back into the stand, needing both hands for this. “One of them’s F!” You raised your right hand, middle finger high in the air, “and the other one’s U” The left hand joined your right as you stared into Steve’s angry gaze. “‘Cause what you gotta do, is go get yourself a clue.” “Only two, ooh ooh letters to choose.” You grabbed the microphone from the stand, again, dancing along with the song, “One of them’s F and the other one’s U. SMH, I’m pressing send on you.”

The karaoke DJ joined you in the song with the male vocals, “Could’ve been this, could’ve been that. We done been there, we done been back.” You joined the vocals, putting on a show of flirting with the DJ, leaning on his side, grasping his bicep, and popping your foot up behind you, “You ain’t with it, could’ve said that. Why you tripping, let me hear that. I ain’t trying to argue all morning. I do it all for you. You know you’re my right eye. Baby let me show you.”

You turned back to Steve, walking to the edge of the stage and pointing right at him. “Oh I know what’s been going on. Don’t even try to act like Mr. Super Nonchalant.” You motioned at Sharon, who winked at him from the bar. “What makes you think I’ll stick around. I’m not as stupid as you sound and you sound really dumb right now.” You blew Sharon a kiss. “From A to Z, ooh. I got a lot of nasty things, blowing up in my head. But none of them are worth my time. You’re not even worth this rhyme, And I don’t, I don’t give a flying.” You flipped him off, again, turning to the crowd, “I don’t really have much to say. I was over it the second that I saw her name.”

“I got two, ooh ooh letters for you.” You pointed across the crowd, getting them to join along with the hand gestures, “One of them’s F, and the other one’s U. ‘Cause what you gotta do, is go get yourself a clue.” You strutted to the right side of the stage, where there was a pole on a platform. You gripped it with your free hand, wrapping a leg around the pole and leaning your head back as you sang, “Only two, ooh ooh letters to choose.” You swung around, gaining a loud roar from the club as they sang along, “One of them’s F and the other one’s U. SMH, I’m pressing send on you.”

“Ooh ooh two letters for you yeah, letters for you” You stepped off the platform, dancing your way to the DJ as he joined you, again.

“What you trippin’ on, huh? Girl you know you’re wrong, huh.” The DJ spun you around under his arm, and you ran your finger down the front of his shirt when you came back to his body. “Don’t let these girls drive you crazy”

You motioned for Sharon.

“I don’t really have much to say, I was over it the second that I saw her name.” Sharon joined you on the stage – and you grabbed her hand, looking over at Steve, again. His baby blues looked like they were about to bug straight out of his head. “I got two, ooh ooh letters for you:” You held up the first middle finger, “One of them’s F.” Sharon held up the other, “and the other one’s U. 'Cause what you gotta do, is go get yourself a clue.” “Only two, ooh ooh letters to choose: One of them’s F and the other one’s U. SMH, I’m pressing send on you.”

As the song ended, you grabbed Sharon by the back of the neck, plunging your hand into her hair, and pressing your lips against hers. The crowd went wild. You put on a show - tongues fighting for dominance, and her hands were grabbing your ass roughly. You were letting all your anger out in the kiss, and Sharon was showing the same amount of enthusiasm.

When you pulled back, you looked straight at Steve, “Also, I fucked Sharon, too.”

You held out your arm, and dropped the mic.

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@teamfreewill-imagine​ I wanted to try and help you with your motivation, but I’m not good at speaches so I drew something for you (it’s not that good) I hope this helps a little, and the I think you can do it and you inspire a lot of people with your writting and posts, so keep going, keep fighting to become who you want to become <3

#jamie gets fit #love you

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Ties That Bind

Pairing: Detective!Dean x SocialWorker!Reader

Preview: Y/N Harvelle is a residential social worker at The Clouds. She works with kids that suffered abuse and violence. There is not much she wouldn’t do for these kids, but not all of their faiths are happy ones. Exactly how far is she willing to go to insure they have the best life possible? And how will that effect her own life?

A/N: This series is very near to my heart. The first half of it was written and posted on tumblr before but for some reason I stopped. I have been wanting to pick it back up ever since but rereading I realized it needed work. So that is what I am doing. Reworking the first 10 parts and changed the outline some for the remaining 13. Yep this is gonna be a long one and I am gonna stick with it this time around.

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@kittenofdoomage, Happy Birthday !!!!, sorry is so crappy, I did it in record time. Just wanted to do something for you, you are an amazing writer and you deserve it :D

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It’s not much but your name inspired me to do this, I hope you like it  @ravengirl94

#raven #girl #wings #drawing #Black and White

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