Okay, so in my drafts I have 10 verse posts left, 7 rp replies for various people, and my queue has everything from rp replies, fc posts, memes and headcanons as well as verse posts and reblogs on my post for donations to help get through the next month while I wait on my first check.
I have work in two and a half hours, but it’s a short shift, so I’ll be back within a few hours of leaving. Tomorrow is a longer shift, so we’ll see how that rolls.
Awwwwh, Fish, thank you!!!! ❤ This made me so happy to see!
It had been a long night, nightmares abound, and finally Steve had given up trying to sleep. So he’d gone downstairs in the compound, working on taping his hands just right. He didn’t want to wake anyone up; they’d all been through enough – all of them had lost enough. It tore Steve apart inside in ways he didn’t want to talk about, compartmentalizing it and working his way through it. At least that’s what he told himself as he stanced and began taking swings at the bag, guilt and grief washing over him and making him punch harder as he stood there.
Steve [ @lostshieldandhammer ]
Steve damn near sobbed against Tony’s shoulder once they were in the elevator. “Tony, please… please… I’m begging you… I promise… you’re the only alpha I want… I odn’t want anyone else… I didn’t want this… I swear.. I didn’t do anything to make him think I wanted him…” He looked up, tears in his eyes as he did so. “I want you… I need you… Please, Tony…. please… I know it’s too fast… I know… but I can’t… I can’t do this alone… I want all of you… want you to claim me… knot me… make me yours… please…”
Tony felt his chest clench at the words. “Shh, it’s okay, baby. I’m right here. I promise.” he assured. They’d been sowly working to get here, but thanks to some fool who couldn’t take no, they’d been rushed in their schedule before the topic of Steve’s next heat had come up. “I’ll take care of you, I swear.” he promised, kissing Steve’s temple. hen the elevator stopped, he knelt to pick Steve up bridal style. “Come on, I got you, baby. I swear.” he breathed. “Do you want a shower or the bed?” he asked.
“I may have had my prejudices in the past, but seeing you stand by Alec… it’s what’s every mother wants for their children. Thank you, for loving my boy.”
hwob:
They can take everything from me, but not you. Not you too.
So as some of you know, I did lose my job and I literally just started a new job yesterday. The problem is that I won’t get paid for about three weeks because the job I have is paid every two weeks [plus the week it takes for the first check to arrive. But here’s the problem – I have two loans, rent and my phone bill on top of trying to make sure I eat. Breaking the numbers down to survive without factoring in money for food is as follows:
Loan #1: 300 [half of this was due yesterday]
Loan #2: 200 [this is due next Friday]
Rent: 400 [this was due two weeks ago]
Phone BIll: 125 [my parents paid for last month, but this is due by the end of the month]So the total just in bills that I need to get by the next month is $1,025. Obviously not having a job has put me in a very serious spot. I love my new job, but I can’t do anything about any of these late bills and such while I work for my first check. If anyone can donate, my paypal is snarkwolf@yahoo.com – anyone who donates will get a set of drabbles with a pairing of their choice from a fandom I am familiar with [I have many more outside of the ones I play].
“Seriously, why is it whenever I leave, things go to shit around here?” Peter asked as he started cleaning up the kitchen. “My pack can be so lazy sometimes.” he sighed, shaking his head.
Steve nodded slowly and pressed up closer to Bucky, kissing him in return. “Yeah… I know… I should’ve known you’d find me. You always do after all, huh?” He kissed him again softly once more. “You could use a shower and some food, I’m thinking. Why don’t you go clean up and I’ll get some delivery food sent up if that sounds like a good plan to you?”
Bucky felt like an ache in his chest was going away finally. Feeling Steve kiss back was like heaven and he smiled into it, humming softly. “Yeah, it’d be nice, now that I know I found the right place.” he teased, moving to get up. He paused to lean over and kiss him again. “I’m finally home, Stevie.”
elena gilbert in every episode: 1.03 – friday night bites
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