Wait, Frank Was In Riverdale?

Well I am happy you did ; )

I need help.

Today, my manager basically chewed me out for having to call out of work (even though today was my already scheduled day off to begin with) because my back pain was so bad. 

Apparently just getting out of my bed OCCASIONALLY to move my laundry or take a shower means I would have been well enough to go to work today? 

Anyway, I can’t work here anymore. I can’t work for a toxic manager like this anymore. But I need help.

I have nowhere safe to go. I can’t afford to stay in a hotel long term and I really need a safe space to stay for awhile until I can find a job, etc. 

Does anyone have a spare room, etc that I can stay in/on? I can afford to buy a plane ticket to fly somewhere in the US but I just…. I can’t keep working here. It’s destroying me mentally/emotionally & physcially. 

Please….. Someone help me. I’m really fucking scared guys. 

Now the dream of this life must end, and so too must the dreamers within it. For over thirty years, they’ve lied to their own souls. For thirty years, they’ve denied their own fate. But now is the end of days, and I am the Reaper.

SILENT HILL 2006 | dir. Christophe Gans

Your prompt:

Frank: Dandelions symbolize everything I want to be in life

David: Fluffy and dead with a gust of wind?

Frank: Unapologetic. Hard to kill. Feral, filled with sunlight, bright, beautiful in a way that the conventional and controlling hate but cannot ever fully destroy. Stubborn. Happy. Bastardous. Friends with bees. Highly disapproving of lawns. Full of wishes that will be carried far after I die.

Billy: edible

Why does this feel so accurate 😅#ScatterPatter's Incorrect Quotes Generator

# The truth, the whole truth, and nothing but the truth.

this is exactly how the conversation went.

Safe

Summary: You are a friend of Amy livin with her and Frank. Basically a normal night for u. (domestic Fluff)

Pairing: Frank castle x Reader

Notes: So, I guess this is it, my first one-shot. At least Ill try making it one. Also, this is my first time writing reader insert, be advised.

Since you as a friend of Amy had been searching for a place to stay and maybe lay low for a while you had called her and asked her for help. Frank and Amy had said you could stay for a couple of weeks if you liked. That was two and a half months ago. So you could say that you kind of were a part of their dysfunctional family or whatever they were.

It was three a.m. and you were sitting on the couch in the living room, Amy fast asleep in one of the two bedrooms the apartment had. You were just going through a magazine when you heard the sound of the key being placed inside the lock and unlocking it. The door to the apartment swung open and a half beaten and bruised half covered in blood Frank entered . “Nice to see you´re still alive.” You uttered walking towards him. He just answered with an annoyed groan, but that didn’t surprise you when was he ever friendly or welcoming after having just beaten up and probably killed a couple of gang or mafia members. “You know you could just go to sleep instead of waitin on me to get back.” He summed up.

You gave him an annoyed look right before you helped him out of his jacket and placing it on the kitchen counter. While taking a quick glance at his face you quipped :”Jup you are going to shower before I even let you touch the sheets.” While you went to inspect if any of the blood was actually his he just grumbled :” Nah I’ll just take the couch again.” This time you groaned annoyed :” No Frank, I told you already you are not sleeping on that thing anymore, and you will have to clean yourself up eventually so why not do it now?” Well he couldn’t argue with that so he headed towards the bathroom.

When Frank finally stepped out dressed in a t-shirt and boxers he glanced at you sitting on the kitchen counter yawning. Sometimes he just wondered how lucky he was to have you in his life, you two weren’t together or something but it still felt that with you he could talk about everything, and you always went out of your way to make sure that he was taken care of. The best thing was that you didn’t annoy him and tell him what to do, you always had good arguments and convinced him that you were right and he needed to take care of himself.

You got off the counter and mumbled already sleepy :” Just had to make sure you actually go to bed.” He chuckled at your sleepy voice and answered :” Yea but only if you don’t sleep on the couch either.” So you two went to the second bedroom and got into the double bed that you two had shared a few times now.

As you both laid there next to each other , you sighed with relief :”Survived another day.” Franks only response was to pull you towards his chest and embrace you, you placed your head just below his chin , listening to his heart beat you thought: “Safe.”

moo deng vs the world

TWO THINGS (Fanfic preview)

There’s two things that the devil of hells kitchen, the punisher , the infamous PI Jessica Jones , the bulletproof man Luke Cage and the Iron Fist all have in common.

One they all are vigilantes, some might even say heroes each in their own way.

And there’s the second thing. Well its actually not a thing , its Darcy a young woman , with a particular interest in those crime fighting misfits. She’s met them all, talked to some of them even, though none of them even realize that she knows their fellow vigilante colleagues. In fact they barely even notice her. But that’s not a problem, because she doesn’t want to get caught up in their lives anyway, you could describe her as a admirer maybe a fan, but nothing more.

Pairings:

Frank castle x OC

slight Jessica Jones x OC

I have 3 chapters ready, I am planning on writing more , but I can't promise anything.

Btw my AO3 is : samdiesemmel

it's the peowisher.

The hero we don’t deserve.

Is that a fucking ladder resting on that lambo? 😭😭😭