I love superheroes, but there is a whole world beyond them... filled with mystical, magical things that need to be explored.
Fandoms:
CASTLE,
DC,
Marvel,
Sherlock-(any version),
Smallville- Or anything Superman,
Arrow,
Most Crime TV Shows...

 

no but seriously, reblog this and i will send you terrible three line fanfic based on your url

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Trying to beat Charlie’s instagrams. Congrats Will and Amy! ☺️ @cegesdal @wegesdal @aegesdal

Trying to beat Charlie’s instagrams. Congrats Will and Amy! ☺️ @cegesdal @wegesdal @aegesdal

Imprisioned in paradise.

Imprisioned in paradise.

Desktop meme… I was tagged by fembot77. 
One rule is that you cannot change your background once you have been tagged.
Um… Well, this is the one it was on when I opened my laptop, so this is what you get… but I have my background set to rotate every three minutes… it selects from a sourcefile of about 300 different images. Speaking of… I haven’t updated that file in over a year… If any of you have any cool backgrounds you want to point me to, I’m willing to give them a go! Doesn’t have to be fandom related, I like landscapes and stuff too.
I’ll tag… lyssab0313 lordofkavaka nic6879 ilovetoread09 takeiteasykate im-a-jedi-like-that shutterbug5269

Desktop meme… I was tagged by fembot77

One rule is that you cannot change your background once you have been tagged.

Um… Well, this is the one it was on when I opened my laptop, so this is what you get… but I have my background set to rotate every three minutes… it selects from a sourcefile of about 300 different images. Speaking of… I haven’t updated that file in over a year… If any of you have any cool backgrounds you want to point me to, I’m willing to give them a go! Doesn’t have to be fandom related, I like landscapes and stuff too.

I’ll tag… lyssab0313 lordofkavaka nic6879 ilovetoread09 takeiteasykate im-a-jedi-like-that shutterbug5269

Anonymous asked
Micro prompts: Write as many 6 word Castle ficlets as you can in 15 minutes.

weforgotthepresident:

As requested by Lou and Dia. [Part 2: little story, big story?]

  • "Go home. The baby needs you."
  • "Not him, God. He saved me."
  • "He should’ve been here hours ago."
  • One. Unheard. Message. : “Where are you?”
  • Seventeen. Unheard. Messages. : “Please… pick up…”
  • "Did Daddy love making pancakes, too?"

Anonymous asked
Micro prompts: Write as many 6 word Castle ficlets as you can in 15 minutes.

Requested by Lou and Dia - The first 50 I came up with (in half an hour)

  • Pounding. Not the door, but her.
  • “Hands off!” “That wasn’t my hand.”
  • She flipped the pages, felt empty.
  • The cabin creaked, she was alone.
  • The anchor was the only witness.
  • Their salacious acts were theirs alone.
  • The cuffs prevented him from touching.
  • She smirked devilishly and sank lower.
  • Worry creased his brow. He waited.
  • She screamed in agony, gripped harder.
  • She saw only blue, then black.
  • The bullets whizzed, one hit home.
  • Shuddered breaths, then all was silent.
  • She choked back another shot, another.
  • Blood ran thickly down her wrist.
  • He gave up waiting for her.
  • She lied and it ruined him.
  • Grief crushed him as he hid.
  • Months of torture at his hands.
  • They had moments together at best.
  • They solved another murder. Why him?
  • Shot and bleeding, each admitted love.
  • Frozen and thawed, not at heart.
  • He stood back, hung his head.
  • She chose wrong, he felt it.
  • He would find her. Anywhere. Anytime.
  • Would she extend the same courtesy?
  • Baptized in flame, he’s reborn again.
  • He numbly stumbled away from her.
  • She threw his book at him.
  • She stormed away, laughed at irony.
  • Heat rose in her face, Heat.
  • She became the character, he wrote.
  • She became the character he wrote.
  • Blood drained, his face, her body.
  • Tears pooled and fell, his funeral.
  • She searched for answers, alone, again.
  • The walls fell, almost too late.
  • Light in the darkness, his phone.
  • A backwards smack, not after midnight.
  • A quiet nudge, a conceding nod.
  • A crude joke broke her guard.
  • He caught her staring back, winked.
  • She rolled her eyes, smiled inwardly.
  • The game ended, both were winners.
  • They awoke to rumpled, sticky sheets.
  • Chocolate, whipped cream, cherries… in bed.
  • Perverse colleagues assume the worst, correct.
  • He writes sex scenes on her.
  • The goddess lives in Beckett’s hoohah.

Thanks for reading, please check out the tag post HERE to see who else was tagged, and read theirs too!

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allabitofablur:

thelittlearchangelthatcould:

do you ever just start mentally plotting out a story and you suddenly come up with that one scene or that one line and you just think

yes

this will be the scene that makes everyone cry

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Oh, Baby. - A Castle Crack!fic Prompt

Prompt: Esposito meets Ryan’s little sister and they hit it off. Four months later he finds out he’s the baby daddy.

"You sure your brother didn’t see us leave together?" He asked, looking over his shoulder, as if said brother would come running down the hotel hallway at any moment.
“Yeah, positive. He was too busy making googly eyes at Jenny to notice us slipping out the side door,” she giggled, stumbling into his side.
“Good, I have a room up on the fourth floor, care to put it to good use?” He winked at her, pulling her closer by the hips.
“Hell yes!” She exclaimed, pulling his face down to hers in a sloppy kiss.

The first mistake was letting her unwrap the condom. She did what she had seen hundreds of times on tv and movies, she bit it between her teeth and ripped the wrapper open, as well as biting a small hole in the side of the condom. Then she rolled it down the length of him, but didn’t leave a bubble at the top. It was dark, he was drunk, he didn’t notice.

Four months later, after a night neither truly remembered fully, the younger Ryan appeared at the precinct looking for not her brother, but his partner…
“Hey sis, what are you doing here?” Kevin greeted his younger sister with a smile and a one-armed hug.
“Um… Just seeing how you guys are getting along here at the station…” She trailed off.
“Precinct,” he corrected automatically.
“Right, look- is your partner around? There’s something I want to talk to him about.” She got straight to the point.
“Oh, yeah, he’s in the break room, I think he might be taking a nap,” he chuckled, pointing over his shoulder with his thumb.
“Alright, well, I’ll go check,” she shrugged, heading in the direction he had gestured.

After a few minutes of watching him rest peacefully, she kicked the side of the couch, jarring him awake.
“Huh?” He said blearily, sitting up slightly.
“Hey, Javier,” she breathed out slowly.
“Oh, hey Little Ryan, what’s up?” He blinked, her face finally coming fully into focus.
“We need to talk about what happened the night of my brother’s wedding…” She trialled off.
“I thought we agreed that was a one-time thing,” he arched an eyebrow at her, not understanding why she was suddenly changing her mind.
“Well, I guess one time is more than enough to create a life…” She said cryptically.
It took him exactly five seconds to process what she said before he was up off the break room couch and backing out the door.
“Wait, you didn’t tell Kev, did you?” He questioned, the hope that she hadn’t clear in his eyes.
“No…”
“Tell me what?” Detective Ryan said, walking up behind Esposito.
“Uh, um… Nothing, Bro,” he went for nonchalant, but he spoke the same moment she did.
“Just a bit of a surprise from the Heavens…” She sing-songed.
“… What?” Kevin asked, unable to distinguish one line of dialogue.
“I’m pregnant, Kev,” she sighed.
He looked at her for a long moment, then, as if a lightbulb went off, he looked over at Esposito, who looked rather sheepish.
Then, in a voice rarely heard from the quiet Irishman, “YOU GOT MY SISTER PREGNANT?! I’M GONNA KILL YOU!”


Well, there you have it… Hope it was all that you dreamed of, Nina. ;)
~Msmorg

fembot77 asked
Crack!Fic Prompt: Early seasons Caskett banter, but with inmate Bracken and his overly-amorous cellmate who thinks he's purty.

Bracken’s Bad Luck

“In you go, Bracken, have fun with your new pal!” The guard chuckled, shoving former Senator Bracken into his new home, a 9x13 cell for two, equipped with two bunks, a sink and a toilet.

“Yo, Mr. Jones, who’s this guy?” The other inmate called, from his bunk, looking down at Bracken with some interest.

“Your new ‘Buddy’, have fun with this one Jack, but don’t wreck him like you did the last one, we were cleaning up for weeks!”

Bracken swallowed hard, backing into the corner as the guard walked away after sealing the cell door.

“Oh don’t worry, Buddy-boy, he’s just teasing, I didn’t wreck the last one, he just decided to take the easy way out of prison and slit his wrists with a homemade shiv,” Jack teased, hopping down off his top bunk.

“Uh, hey, look, I was a Senator, I have money, if you just leave me alone, I’ll pay you, whatever you want, just seriously, don’t… touch me,” Bracken stammered nervously.

“Oh, yeah, I heard about you, you ever pay someone for something other than a murder…? Any favors? If you know what I mean…” he trailed off, waggling his eyebrows salaciously.

“Um… Uh… No, no um, favors. I’m a happily married man. Was,” he corrected.

That’s too bad, guess you’ll have to just have to see what the other side is like in here then,” Jack smirked, inching closer to him.

“Wait, No, please! I said I’d pay you anything you want not to touch me!” He cried, pressing further back against the wall.

“Oh, well, maybe by the time your stint is done in here, you’ll be paying me to touch you…” and with that, he made his way over to the man and whispered, “I’d be happy to spank you.”

There, I did it. Happy, Dia?

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