Reblog cause tis the season
Flight Cancelled
Sebastian Stan x Reader
Requested by anon
#5 - Weâre both snowed in at the airport due to a snow storm, how about we get some coffee?
Part of my Christmas Au! Learn more about it HERE!
You sighed as you glanced at the tv monitor for the nth time, those dreaded two words staring back at you.
Flight Cancelled.
Running your hand down your tired face, you sighed once again. You had been traveling all day and of course your last flight had to be the one that got cancelled. Tomorrow was Christmas Eve and even though you had no holiday plans, you would still rather be in the comfort of your home then stuck in an airport. No surprise there.
You were sitting, rather uncomfortably you might add, in front of the windows over looking the runway. The thick snowflakes contrasted against the dark sky as the fell to the ground which, although was beautiful, only reminded you that they were the reason you were stuck.
You must have been lost in your own mind because you didnât notice when a man sat a couple chairs away from you.
âItâs beautiful ainât it?â You could hear the fatigue in his voice as your eyes lazily glanced over at the stranger next to you. His eyes were still looking forward out the window so you couldnât really see what he looked like but you were too run-down to care.
âYeah,â you breathed out as your gaze went back to the snow outside.
It was his turn to glance at you. He hadnât really gotten a good look at you, he solely walked over here just by the back of your head. Your hair was up in a messy top knot, the loose strands falling to one side since your head was resting on your hand which was resting on the arm rest.
No one was around you and it didnât look like you were in a hurry to go anywhere which possibly meant that you didnât have a place to go back to.
Sensing a small tug, he started his way to you which ended him up here - a couple of seats down from you.
âI tried calling a hotel. I guess all of them are booked for the holidayâs. Did you end up getting a hotel room?â
You turned your head to face him, a small smile tugging at the corner of your mouth when you met his eyes which were already on you. âNo, I didnât. Looks like weâre both stuck here, huh?â
He grinned as you shuffled in your spot so you were now totally facing him. Your arm was now resting on the back of your chair as your head rested in it.
Nodding, he stuck his hand out, âIâm Sebastian by the way.â
âAs in the crab?â the comment was out of your mouth before you could fully process it in your mind. You cringed at yourself but to your surprise he laughed.
âYes, as in the crab,â he licked his bottom lip which then turned into a heart-stopping smile.
You couldnât help but chuckle along with him as you shook your head. âIâm y/n,â you stuck your hand out, taking his that was still held out there - the warmth of his hand engulfed you as he gently took your hand and shook it.
Glancing down at his watch, Sebastian looked back at you, âI know you must be tired but what would you say about getting a cup of coffee with me?â
Your heart fluttered in your chest as you smiled at the ground. âthat would be perfect.â
Slowly standing up and grabbing your carry ons, his arm reached out telling you to lead the way.
The smile was still evident on your face as he fell into step with you; and as he started up a conversation, your thoughts that were once sour about not getting home were soon long forgotten.Â
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Aw hun!! Thank youuuu âĽď¸âĽď¸
The Bet (High School AU) Part 10 The End!!
Summary: When it came to relationships - romantic or platonic - you werenât very good at them. So, to save your feelings from ever getting hurt again, you vowed to yourself that you wouldnât get close to anyone.
Dean Winchester is the most popular guy in school. He was known to hook up with girls but he was getting bored of how easy it was becoming.
So, what happens when Dean and his best friend make a bet.
The bet? Dean has to get you to fall in love with him.
A/N: THIS IS IT EVERYONE!! WEâVE FINALLY MADE IT TO THE FINISH LINE!! OH NOOOOO ): Itâs been fun everyone. Thank you again for reading. Iâm sad that itâs ending but then again Iâm kind of happy haha now I can start more series!! Hoo-rah!
Also, Iâve been asked if I could write a smut scene for this series. Itâs not in this but if multiple people want a smut scene, I can maybe write an epilogue type thing. Maybe some before Dean goes off to college smut (; Itâs just if enough people think I should. Just a thought.
Y/s/c - your school colors
READ PART: ONE, TWO, THREE, FOUR, FIVE, SIX, SEVEN, EIGHT, NINE
Dean Winchester x Reader
Word Count: Â around 2803
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âWhat lies behind us and what lies before us are small matters compared to what lies within us.â -Emerson
@rogue-barnes-16 (sorry itâs late! <3)
When the two of you fight, it takes a hot minute before you make up because of how stubborn the two of you are. But the fact that you guys miss each other wins over your stubbornness and the two of you usually end up running into each other in the hallway going to apologize.Â
Natasha has made it her life goal to train you basic fighting skills. Youâre habit of defending the people you care about sometimes gets you in dangerous situations and she canât always be there for you so she wants you to be safe and always prepared to anything that comes your way.
In return for teaching you to fight, you decided to teach her to paint. Natasha isnât the greatest at it which makes her annoyed and always makes you chuckle. You donât know how someone who can make fighting look graceful be so stiff while painting. You assured her practice makes perfect. And if not - you tell her her paintings are âabstractâ
Party!! A party is never a party until the two of you show up. You both know how to unwind and have a good time which spreads and makes others feel the same way.Â
How she fell in love with you: the day you two met was a rocky one. She remembers walking down the street and hearing raised voices. Curious, she followed and spotted you with a group of people. The raised voice she heard was you - you were in a heated argument with two guys who had apparently mistreated your friend who was right next to you. First thing she noted was your bravery. She loved how you stuck up for your friend. After the guys walked away she went to talk to you and you must have still been worked up because you were sassy beyond reason. She just chuckled to herself and invited you and your friend to lunch to which you agreed. She didnât know it then, but she fell a little bit for you that day.Â
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Happy Val/Gal -entines!!
Iâm bringing back something I did some time ago (:
Reblog for a corny, cheesy, make you laugh about how stupid it is pick-up line!
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Love it!
Night Visions
Word Count: 1,430
Summary: You stay at Reidâs apartment for the night and he has a nightmare
Extra Info: This isnât actually inspired by the song âNight Visionsâ by Imagine Dragons, I just like naming things after songs oop. And also tumblr decided that the word count and summary were going to be an obnoxisly large font size and wonât let me change it *cries in canadian*
Requests: Open pls request
Feedback pls and thank
âThanks for letting me stay the night.â
You stepped into Reidâs apartment and were immediately greeted with the scent of what a 100-year-old library probably smelled like. This observation did not surprise you in the slightest. Especially because there were books everywhere. Literally. Everywhere. The entire back wall of the living room was a giant bookcase, not to mention the books stacked neatly on the window sill, or the ones piled on the coffee table.
âMy pleasure,â Reid said with a smile. âWould you like some tea? I have a supply in the kitchen. I also have lots of coffee, but Rossi told me that most people donât like drinking it after 10.â
âTea would be great.â
You couldnât help but giggle at Reidâs insane coffee addiction. You and Morgan had a bet going that if you ever see Reid without a cup of coffee, you both had to sit next to him on the plane and ask him to teach you quantum physics for the duration of the flight. You made that bet over a year ago, and neither one of you still had any idea what the hell quantum physics was.
You walked into Reidâs kitchen just to be greeted by even more books. Books sitting on top of the cabinet, on top of the fridge, you opened the cupboard under the sink to see if you could find any paper towels but all you saw was a collection of books instead.
âThatâs my Shakespeare collection.â Reid chimed in helpfully from across the room.
You smirked and shut the door just as the tea was ready. Reid got out a mug and poured the steaming tea into the cup.
âThanks, Pretty Boy.â You laughed as you read the side of the cup.
âBirthday present from Morgan.â
The fact that Morgan had deliberately gone out of his way to customize a pink floral coffee mug that said âPretty Boyâ on the side in italics was enough to make you die of laughter.
After you had finished your tea and Reid had finished his coffee, you both decided to hit the sack, after all, today had been a long day. After catching an unsub, and then having to sit in the jet for almost 2 and half hours waiting for the weather to clear up, you finally made it back home to a very rainy Quantico. You were about to leave for your house, but Reid being Reid, insisted you stay at his place instead because, âaccording to USA Today, Over 225,000 people are injured and nearly 2,800 are killed in car accidents which occur during rain and it is widely known as being the most dangerous driving hazard.â
You helped Reid put sheets and a blanket on both couches, because although you told him he didnât have to, he has refused to go to his own room because he doesnât want you to sleep alone and was now sleeping on the couch adjacent to yours. You threw a pillow on each of the couches and turned off the light.
âUm, Y/N?â
âYes, Reid?â
âCould you maybe go and turn the kitchen light back on?â
âWhy?â
After a moment of silence filled with nothing but the branches hitting the side of the building he replied,
âIâm afraid of the dark.â
You found it slightly ironic that the boy who fights serial killers for a living is afraid of the dark, but then again, he is Spencer Reid.
You got up and turned the kitchen light back on, illumining the pitch-black room with a soft yellow glow.
âThanks.â He said meekly.
You settled into bed and you both fell asleep.
When Reid entered the room, he saw the unsub with a gun pointed at the only girl he had ever loved. All of the others assumed he was a geek or a nerd, and most of them said it to his face. But not Mauve. Mauve didnât care that he read War and Peace for fun, or that he could tell you the traffic report for Colorado even though he didnât live there. She loved him just as much as he loved her. Reid had tried everything he could think of. He tried telling the unsub that he was in love with her, not Mauve. He was forced to tell Maeve that he hated her. He hated himself for saying those words. After that plan failed, he decided.
I am going to die for this girl.
But it was too late.
The unsub took her gun away from Mauveâs head and pointed it at her own. But the thing about guns is if you stand parallel to someone and shoot yourself, the bullet kills two birds with one stone.
He watched helplessly as they both collapsed on the floor in a pool of blood. He cried as he saw their lifeless bodies being carried out on stretchers with sheets put over their heads. He had never felt hollow and full of pain at the same time before that day. And for once in his life, he didnât know how to fix it. He didnât have the answer or the solution to his problem. He was completely powerless. Maybe, just maybe, if he called out to her, she would wake up, and they could be happy together.
âMauve? Mauve!â Reid suddenly screamed out.
He had begun kicking the blankets off him with his arms and legs and was turning from side to side with an alarming amount of force, smashing his body into the back of the couch and then flipping back over just to do it again.
âMauve please donât leave!â he shouted. âI love you please!â
He was hysterical now, begging for the someone who had been dead for months to stay with him.
You shot out of bed and flicked on the lamp next to him, illuminating his terrified body.
âReid!â you said loudly as you shook him. âReid!â
He snapped out of it and opened his eyes. You could see beads of sweat forming on his forehead and upper lip, as well as a ring around the neck of his shirt. His chest rose and fell rapidly as he stared up at the ceiling with tears forming in his eyes.
âHey, hey youâre okay.â You said gently. âIt was just a nightmare, youâre safe.â
You ran your fingers through his now very tangled curls and used the blanket to dab his forehead to wipe away some of the sweat. His face was completely flushed, and burning hot. He whimpered as he sank his head into the crook of your arm.
âI-I saw Mauve.â His voice broke when he said her name, and you felt the tears warm cascading down his face onto your bare skin.
Your heart broke for him. Even though it had been well over a year since Mauve had died, you could still see how much he loved her. You still couldnât believe that when he finally got the chance to meet her after all those months of talking on a payphone, she was shot and killed right in front of him. The thought of it made you shutter.
âShhh, shhh, itâs okay.â You whispered to him.
You run the edge of your thumb under his eyes to wipe away his tears. His eyebrows were furrowed together, and his mouth was slightly open, trying to help him catch his breath. He bit his lip slightly before letting out another sob. He missed her so much, and you knew nothing you could say would change that, but the least you could do was help him relax.
âReid, do you want to try going back to sleep?â
He looked at you with fear in his eyes and a quivering lip.
âIâm too scared.â He whispered.
âItâs okay Iâm going stay right here until you fall asleep, and even after that Iâm only a couple inches away alright?â
He nodded slightly as he curled up in the fetal position facing you, but still refused to close his eyes, afraid that if he did he might see Mauve again.
âHere,â you say. âJust hold my hand, Iâm not going anywhere.â
He eagerly took your hand in his and squeezed it tightly. You could feel how clammy it was underneath all the sweat. You took your other hand and set it on his back, rubbing it softly to calm him.
You watched over him as he fell asleep, with his hand wrapped limply around yours. You could hear him snoring softly as you bent your head down to plant a soft kiss on the top of his damp forehead.
âGoodnight Spence.â
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Why they gotta play with my feelings like that
Did marvel really just fucking do that
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đđťHi! I just found your stories via the SebastianStan tag list. Flight Cancelled was so cute (I desperately want more of that story!) and I just read the 2 parts of The Exception and Iâm hooked! Do you plan on continuing that story? No pressure, just wonderingđ Thank you for sharing your talent âď¸
Hello!! Let me just start off by saying welcome to my madness Iâm so glad youâve joined us!Â
Thank you so much for reading and letting me know what you think! Itâs so great getting feed back from my readers and it makes me want to continue to write so thank you again
I do plan on continuing that story someday haha Iâm not sure when though.
Love you!
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Awe! Thank you so much!
CHRISTMAS AU PROMPTS
December is here!! Which means Christmas is right around the corner.
This year Iâm going to try something fun and try to get back into writing cause letâs be honest, Iâve been slacking a bitâŚ
So! Without further ado, hereâs what you gotta do:
Send me a number and a character/celebrity/whoeverÂ
Or or or if you have your own Christmas promptâŚsend it (:
Prompts:
These are a mix of prompts Iâve found from other blogs that I liked and some of my own (:
Iâm really shy but I really want to bump into you underneath the mistletoe. Itâs taken some time but weâre finally here. Now what?
our families have been having an unspoken Christmas light competition since you moved here and now Iâve finally met my rival
âI know we hate each other but itâs Christmas Eve and your flight was cancelled please come insideâ
I haveneât ice-skated since I was a kid. You know I have two left feet and yet youâre making me go anyways. Just so you know, if I fall Iâm taking you down with me.
Weâre both snowed in at the airport due to a snow storm, how about we get some coffee?
We took our kids to Santaâs workshop and they both wished we would get together.
âDid you just throw a snowball at me?â
I did that annoying thing where I put loads of smaller boxes inside one big box and youâre getting really mad but you have no idea whatâs in the smallest box and I canât wait to see your face.
Gag gifts are our thing every year and at some point I fell in love with your humor so this year Iâm getting something youâll actually like.
Iâve been watching you decorate the tree and youâve been struggling with getting the the star at the top. I waited this long to help you cause you were just to dang cute trying to reach that high.
I saw you at the coffee shop all bundled up and I canât believe I gave you a cheesy Christmas pickup line as an ice breaker.
YOUâRE BURNING THE CHRISTMAS COOKIES!
Romantic sleigh ride
I love you and I picked you for Secret Santa. Youâre asking around who yours was and Iâm trying really hard to avoid you.
GRINCH THEMED: Youâre not fond of the Holidayâs but Iâm making it my life goal to give you a wonderful Christmas.Â
You were in the park singing Christmas carols with your guitar. I had some time to kill so Iâm going to sing with you.
DRUNKEN CHRISTMAS CAROLING
Iâm your last customer on Christmas Eve because itâs only bow that Iâve realized I have no wrapping paper.
How did we get chosen to help Santa at the mall. These elf costumes look ridiculous - although you do look kinda cute.
Pulling you into a kiss with your scarf.
Iâm really excited for this and I hope you are too <3Â
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Number 5 with Sebastian Stan please please please
Done! Hope you enjoy, my love
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