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Where You're Meant to Be

Pairing: Harry Hook X Son of Maleficent!Reader

Requested: Yes

Request: “I love your writing!!!! ❤ You are super talented 💙 Would you be willing and able to do a Harry Hook x male reader where reader is the son of Maleficent with horns, green skin and gold eyes + they’re a super affectionate and handsy couple?”

A/N: To the anon who requested this, I'm sorry this took so long! Life has been kind of hectic recently, but I got to it as fast as I could! I hope you like it but feel free to message me if this wasn’t what you wanted and I’d be happy to rewrite it!

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Love You Just As Much

Klaus Mikaelson X Reader 

Word Count: 856

Requested: Anon

Request: hey! i’d like to request a klaus mikaelson x daughter imagine where she’s like 6 or something and when hope is born she feels like the family gives her more attention and she distances herself. then one day klaus asks her about it and she tells him about it and starts crying and klaus hugs her and tells her that he’ll always love her as much as hope. thank you!

Klaus hadn’t noticed it at first, he’d been to caught up in everything that was happening in New Orleans, now there would be two little girls that he’d have to provide for and protect but he loved you both. It just seemed like he loved her more. You had decided that it was best for you to stay away. At first, it was small things like coming out of your room later or just spending more time away from people, Elijah noticed it first and came to see you.

“(Y/N)?” Elijah asked knocking on your door. You were sitting at your desk you legs swinging because your feet didn’t touch the floor. “Hi, Uncle Elijah.” You waved smiling, he smiled back and walked into the room standing behind you as he watched you draw. “How are you today?” He asked. “I’m okay!” You answered forcing a smile. “Why don’t you come down?” He asked. “I will later!” You answered. “I want to finish my drawing first.” “Alright dear well let me know if you need anything.” Elijah smiled. “I will!” You answered.

A few days later Klaus and Hayley brought Hope home, you saw the way that they all looked at her, you heard the things that they said about her and you felt like you weren’t even there anymore. You stayed away most of the time locked away in your room, that is until you left altogether, you found yourself in the bayou, you found somewhere to stay in the bayou. You were only 6 but you knew how to survive out there, Klaus found you after some people had forced you to active the werewolf gene. Klaus took you in after finding you running around in wolf form. It only took a few hours for the wolves to realise that you had wandered into their territory upon hearing that it was a young girl Jackson decided to talk you himself. When he found you, you’d managed to make a small shelter and had your legs pulled up to your chest.  “Hey there.” Jackson smiled gently as he crouched, you looked up at him. “Are you lost?” “No.” You answered and he frowned. “What are you doing here?” He asked. “I’m just looking for somewhere to stay.” You mumbled. “Don’t you live it The Originals?” He asked. “I used to but now Klaus has a better daughter he doesn’t need me.” You mumbled. “Do you want to come back with us?” Jackson asked. “Who are you?” You asked and he smiled. “My names Jackson I’m the Alpha of the pack out here.” He answered and you nodded. “I’m (Y/N).” You answered. “You made this?” he asked and you nodded. “Cool, you want to come back?”

“Where is she!?” Klaus asked pacing the courtyard of the Abattoir, the place was quiet since he’d sent all of the vampires out the find you. “Klaus when was the last time that you spoke to her?” Elijah asked. “What does that have to do with anything?” He asked. “Maybe she left rather than being taken,” Elijah suggested. “What are you suggesting?” Klaus asked. “When was the last time that you spoke to her?” Elijah repeated, Klaus was about to answer when he got a call from Hayley saying that the wolves found you and you could come get you.

“So you like drawing and building?” Jackson asked you were sitting with him, he had you on his lap and you were playing with his fingers. “Yeah Klaus used to help me make things, I should show my room back home, there’s lots of stuff there.” You explained, neither of you noticed Hayley watching you, Klaus came up next to her and spotted you. “Have you spoken to her?” He asked. “She told Jackson that you don’t need her anymore,” Hayley answered. Hayley didn’t miss the hurt look that crossed his face before he covered it and looked over at you talking to Jackson, Jackson looked over at Klaus and then tapped your shoulder pointing over, Klaus saw the shocked looked that took over your face before Jackson walked you over. Klaus knelt down and picked you up nodding to Jackson in thanks before walking away with you. “What are you doing out here little one?” Klaus asked his voice softer than you expected. You shrugged opting for playing with his necklaces. “I heard that you don’t think I need you.” “Hmm.” You hummed continuing to play with his necklace. “Your wrong… You know.” He said, you finally looked at him, he glanced down and smiled. “You know why?” You shook your head. “I love you just as much as I love Hope, you make me happy. Now, why would I want to get rid of you?” Klaus asked squeezing you. When you got back to the quarter Klaus took you to get something to eat before taking you home, it was late when you got back and you had fallen asleep but instead of taking you to your room, Klaus took you to his took off  your shoes and his before laying down with you and falling asleep cradling you to his side.

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Little Hotch // True Night.

Warnings: mention of murder, a misogynistic prat, sexual harassment.

A/n: I do not condone any things said in this part by the oc Chad.

No One's POV:

"The level of overkill suggests an unsubs in a psychotic break, multiple unsubs having psychotic breaks is unlikely" reid said, as him and derek walk over to the crime scene.

"I'd say it ia definitely our guy, same victimology. Hotch, this guy is getting off the charts brutal" morgan says whilst on the phone with Hotch.

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Y/n's POV.

Things have changed a bit since my first case with the BAU for example I've made friends with a couple girls in my year, who are all fifteen or sixteen.

Downfall, two of them have these boyfriends who are the worst kind of people in high school; the preppy jocks. They harass everyone and feel obliged to slap at least one girl's ass per day.

I was with Gia and her boyfriend, Chad when she left for a minute to get us drinks. He had turned to me saying with his hand on my thigh "so, why don't you show me them then, dollface?"

Nothing happened luckily except for him saying how that is how most girls get good grades. Or how me, wearing a dark oversized sweater, checkered skirt and knee high socks means I'm 'asking for it'.

I left not long after and got my mum to drop me off to the office even if I know the only one there is Penelope but decide that it's the place I feel most comfortable with me and mum always arguing.

Walking into Penelope's batcave, I see her looking through one of the computers. When she heard me open the door, she immediately turns around and jumps up from her chair.

"You're here, Hotch said you were at a friend's house today, did you leave early?" Penelope asks. "Yeah, I wanted to leave a bit earlier than expected" I answer.

"Sweet girl, I may not be a profiler but I'm surrounded by them, what happened at her house?" she said. I feel tears prick the corner of my eyes as I try to hold them in.

It doesn't last long when I decide to tell her. As I finish she pulls me into a hug but just then her phone rings and she has to answer. "Hi, sugar" Penelope greets and I know it's Derek.

"No, my machine of miracles is no longer working until further notice as our sweet girl here is having a hard time" she looks to me for a second with pity before halting just as she was going to tell him the truth.

"Bye, chocolate thunder" penny says before hanging up. She turns to me, saying "come on, I'll do us some tea and you can have some shortbread."

As we sit there, she suddenly goes serious and I know what conversation is about to happen. "Y/n, you know we have to tell someone, especially your dad."

"Penelope, can you not mention it to any of them, it's embarrassing" I practically beg. "It's only embarrassing for that jerk" she tries to convince me, "can I at least tell Derek or Hotch?"

"Just Derek, I don't want my dad knowing about it" I finalise. "But sweetie, he'll find out one day" Penelope attempts once more, "and he would want to know you're his daughter."

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Why "doing something relaxing” does not help your anxiety

A lot of the time when people give advice intended to relieve anxiety, they suggest doing “relaxing” things like drawing, painting, knitting, taking a bubble bath, coloring in one of those zen coloring books, or watching glitter settle to the bottom of a jar.

This advice is always well-intentioned, and I’m not here to diss people who either give it or who benefit from it. But it has never, ever done shit for me, and this is because it goes about resolving anxiety in the completely wrong way.  

THE WORST THING YOU CAN DO when suffering from anxiety is to do a “relaxing” thing that just enables your mind to dwell and obsess more on the thing that’s bothering you. You need to ESCAPE from the dwelling and the obsession in order to experience relief.

You can drive to a quiet farm, drive to the beach, drive to a park, or anywhere else, but as someone who has tried it all many, many times, trust me–it’s a waste of gas. You will just end up still sad and stressed, only with sand on your butt. You can’t physically escape your sadness. Your sadness is inside of you. To escape, you need to give your brain something to play with for a while until you can approach the issue with a healthier frame of mind. 

People who have anxiety do not need more time to contemplate, because we will use it to contemplate how much we suck.

In fact, you could say that’s what anxiety is–hyper-contemplating. When we let our minds run free, they run straight into the thorn bushes. Our minds are already running, and they need to be controlled. They need to be given something to do, or they’ll destroy everything, just like an overactive husky dog ripping up all the furniture. 

Therefore, I present to you: 

THINGS YOU SHOULD NOT DO WHEN ANXIOUS

–Go on a walk

–Watch a sunset, watch fish in an aquarium, watch glitter, etc.

–Go anywhere where the main activity is sitting and watching

–Draw, color, do anything that occupies the hands and not the mind

–Do yoga, jog, go fishing, or anything that lets you mentally drift 

–Do literally ANYTHING that gives you great amounts of mental space to obsess and dwell on things.

THINGS YOU SHOULD DO WHEN ANXIOUS:

–Do a crossword puzzle, Sudoku, or any other mind teaser game. Crosswords are the best.

–Write something. It doesn’t have to be a masterpiece. Write the Top 10 Best Restaurants in My City. Rank celebrities according to Best Smile. Write some dumb Legolas fanfiction and rip it up when you’re done. It’s not for publication, it’s a relief exercise that only you will see. 

–Read something, watch TV, or watch a movie–as long as it’s engrossing. Don’t watch anything which you can run as background noise (like, off the top of my head, Say Yes to The Dress.) As weird as it seems, American Horror Story actually helps me a lot, because it sucks me in. 

–Masturbate. Yes, I’m serious. Your mind has to concentrate on the mini-movie it’s running. It can’t run Sexy Titillating Things and All The Things That are Bothering Me at the same time. (…I hope. If it can, then…ignore this one.) 

–Do math problems—literally, google “algebra problems worksheet” and solve them. If you haven’t done math since 7th grade this will really help you. I don’t mean with math, I mean with the anxiety. 

–Play a game or a sport with someone that requires great mental concentration. Working with 5 people to get a ball over a net is a challenge which will require your brain to turn off the Sadness Channel. 

–Play a video game, as long as it’s not something like candy crush or Tetris that’s mindless. 

THINGS YOU SHOULD DO DURING PANIC ATTACKS ESPECIALLY:

–List the capitals of all the U.S. states

–List the capitals of all the European countries

–List all the shapes you can see. Or all the colors. 

–List all the blonde celebrities you can think of.

–Pull up a random block of text and count all the As in it, or Es or whatever.  

Now obviously, I am not a doctor. I am just an anxious person who has tried almost everything to help myself.  I’ve finally realized that the stuff people recommend never works because this is a disorder that thrives on free time and free mental space. When I do the stuff I listed above, I can breathe again. And I hope it helps someone here too. 

(Now this shouldn’t have to be said but if the “do nots” work for you then by all means do them. They’ve just never worked for me.)

Comic Con | Teen Wolf

Pairing: Teen Wolf Cast x Ackles!Reader (Platonic), w/ SPN Cast, Raven(OC-Manager) Warning: Fluff,  Clothing Link (aka what the reader is wearing in this)

A/N: The reader in this is 16, ight? Ight

{Reader’s POV:}

“So (Y/n), this is your first comic con, right?” The interviewer asked me. “Yes it is my first comic but before joining the Teen Wolf cast, I was always with-” I was then cut off by Posey, “One word, Supernatural.” He laughed as the crowd cheered. 

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— You can’t break us // k.s.

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