concepts

“Mr Munson? Your complimentary champagne.” Eddie Munson looks up from his phone, and his dark eyes widen in surprise. “Jesus Christ.” “Uh. Steve, actually,” Steve offers awkwardly, hand still raised where he’d knocked. As first impressions go, Steve’s sure he is decidedly not making a good one. “I’m sorry,” Munson huffs, shaking his head a little. His curls shiver around his face and oh god he’s even sexier in person. Steve is never going to survive. “I just- wasn’t expecting…” “A man?” Steve preempts, with the knowledge that he’s one of two male attendants who tend to work this flight, and that it’s usually all pencil skirts and heels. Not that he’d be particularly averse- “No, no. Someone so- attractive.” OR the flight attendant!steve/musician-model!eddie au we didn't know we needed.

After having his heart broken by Derek, Stiles is swept away by none other than Klaus Mikaelson. In Mysitic Falls Stiles becomes an asset to the Original Vampires and a lover to Klaus. Stiles is just beginning to put his life back together when the pack - and Derek - show up to bring him home. There's a battle, a murder, and suddenly everything is forever changed. It then becomes a race against time to change it back and a fight for survival for both the wolves and the vampires with Stiles caught in the middle of it all.

"We were meant to be but a twist of fate made it so we had to walk away" All it takes for them to fall in love is one night. All they have to do is wait one year to see each other again. Yet, when Louis returns after his year abroad, the boy who's got his arms wrapped around Harry isn't him. It isn't a stranger either, which should make walking away all that easier. After all, friend's don't lust after their mate's boyfriends. Technically, doing the right thing should be easy - but when has Louis ever been known to taking the easy way out?

In which Nursey texts SMH group chat accidentally, and chaos breaks free--"WP: that was decidedly unchill" "BK: that's... seriously fucked up. " "DN: it's alright bits EB: not really DN: no, not really"

The reader parties away her heartbreak