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Reblog if you think a woman can be complete without children
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Yes please
Lil blurb of you flirting with our favourite metalhead and Eddie's reaction. Minors shoo!
Eddie's brain goes brrr! Flirty reader and fluff.
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You can feel his eyes on you as you walk past him, Eddie the freak Munson sure did have a thing for checking out you and the rest of the cheer squad, even if he proclaimed to hate the dark side or whatever he deemed you and your friends as.
There was something about Eddie that intrigued you. Maybe it was the fact he didn't give a fuck what people thought of him, maybe it's because he wound up Jason on a daily basis and that entertained you.
Or maybe it was just because he was hot as fuck. Whatever it was you began to flirt with him bit by bit.
The first time you winked at him, his eyes widened and a deep pink blush coated his cheeks.
The second time you blew him a kiss when others weren't looking he nearly tripped over his own feet. You liked getting these types of reactions from Eddie and your stomach fluttered every time his big brown eyes and dimpled smile was for you.
For the last few days your English class had been reading The Hobbit. You had caught Eddie quoting from the book a few times and decided you'd rather Eddie teach you all about the story instead.
You walk over to the Hellfire table and conversation ceases as the rest of the guys stare at you stunned. Eddie stops what he was talking about so passionately just moments ago, he looks confused and kinda like a deer in headlights.
"Eddie, I find Mrs O'Donnells rendition of The Hobbit really dull. I heard Gareth say you're such an amazing storyteller...do you think you could teach me all about the book instead?" you ask feeling a sudden wave of shyness. Well shit.
You really wanted him to say yes.
"Shit, uh, yeah. I mean I'd love to sweetheart" he nods and you beam at him, bend down and kiss his cheek.
"Can't wait, maybe you could teach me other things too" you whisper in his ear, trailing off and let the suggestion hang in the air.
His cheeks flush pink again and you leave him in a cloud of your perfume and unspoken thoughts
"Bye handsome" you walk away and his gaze is firmly rooted on you. His brain goes a mile a minute. Your touch still lingers, he's pretty sure he must be in heaven or something.
What the fuck just happened?
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tired: mermaids are all women
wired: much like elves, merfolk are mistaken by sailors for being all women because they have long hair and are very pretty
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There’s just something about this that makes me laugh just a little bit
Boop
SUPER BOOP
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good things will happen 🧿
things that are meant to be will fall into place 🧿
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Look, please March be good
Happiness Will Come To You.
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I reblogged this masterlist before it was finished but it’s been finished for a while so here’s @piecksbitch16 complete masterlist for The Bastard Queen. One of the best HOTD series I’ve ever read on this entire app.
✩ Bastard Queen Masterlist ✩ Jacaerys Velaryon x Reader ✩
✩Summary ✩ In order to bring your families together your sister and mother propose you marry the future king, the man you’d been taught to hate. The both of you struggle to make the marriage work, while dealing with your decaying family. ✩
✩General PSA ✩ This is HOTD therefore there will be incest, though it will be a topic later and the main pairing is incest in my book it’s up for debate, however side ships etc. will be. Outside of HOTD I will not write this! But it’s literally canon so not much I can do about that 😭 Also most, except for in the very end with two of the side relationships are pretty ambiguous so if you don’t like them… simply pretend the don’t exist! ALSO ALSO, it will become more clear as the story goes on but the reader can look like literally anything and I tried to make that quite clear! Also Aegon is not a rapist in this… just a shitty husband to Helaena.✩
✩General Warnings ✩ Incest, Implied sexual assault, and mentions of past sexual assaults (chaps will have individual warnings!), cursing, Murder, Childbirth, Smut. ✩
✩Main Masterlist ✩ Playlist ✩ Sequel 'The Daring' ✩
✩Chapter One ✩ The Fool ✩ Dinner is a nightmare but you try to salvage it despite hating your sister. For a moment though, you see her, and that moment is enough to change your life as the fate of Westeros hangs in the balance. It’s up to you, your duty, and your sacrifice to make this right. ✩
✩Chapter Two ✩ Traitor Tongue ✩ Sitting outside your mother's door is another obstacle, Criston Cole. This one will not be solved with words of wisdom, instead, it may end in bloodshed. Even after you're left with challenges, and this one will be life-long.✩
✩Chapter Three ✩ Funeral Pyre ✩ It’s to be a busy day. The first step in the Funeral. Your father is to be burned, ashes in the wind, by your sister’s dragon. To make a hard day worse, you’re constantly put with your betrothed, to show the peace. ✩
✩Chapter Four ✩ The First Queen ✩ The busy day continues. Moving from death to celebration so quickly is not easy, and again you find yourself picking up pieces. Lucky for you as the day gets later you get to see blood be spilt. ✩
✩Chapter Five ✩ Wise and Strong ✩ Wedding plans get…intense. Your mother and sister are constantly clashing and coming together, it seems you and Jacaerys are doing much the same. Trying to balance everything on the plate is hard, but you’re thankful for the opportunity your sister presents, being the wise to his strong. ✩
✩Chapter Six ✩ The Seamstress ✩ As one wedding is annulled another is being planned. Your mother takes great joy in tormenting you as your poked and prodded by the seamstress. To make matters worse as return to the keep you’re greet with guests for your looming wedding, and all that that entails. ✩
✩ Chapter Seven ✩ Only Fair ✩ It’s the day of the wedding. The morning preparation is more fun than you thought, but as the ceremony approaches your time is ticking. ✩
✩ Chapter Eight ✩ Old and New Gods ✩ The day where you sign your life away in fire and blood has come. The day of the wedding has arrived. A day that started off so strong turning so bitter as you’re forced to live under both the Old and the New Gods. ✩
✩ Chapter Nine ✩ To Bed, or Not to Bed ✩ A wardrobe change brings the turning of a new portion of the night. The feast is more fun than expected as you dance with your husband into the night. It’s all ruined when you’re dragged to bedroom. ✩
✩ Chapter Ten ✩ Successful Charade ✩ Life becomes more peaceful after your marriage. The peace, the boredom, makes your skin itch. Despite the unsatisfied humming of your skin, you could almost call your life enjoyable. ✩
✩ Chapter Eleven ✩ An Itch ✩ The last few weeks have been disgustingly boring, your skin itching as you sit and desire more. It’s only when you finally run into a free Jacaerys that your skin feels like a salve has been placed upon it. ✩
✩ Chapter Twelve ✩ Hypocrite ✩ Your mother calls you to her room, later in the day than you’d like. Already annoyed you walk in to find your mother already pressing your buttons. As the argument continues your mother lets the truth slip from her lips.
✩ Chapter Thirteen ✩ Lose Yourself ✩ Only one person knows where you go when you panic. Your siblings panic and your mother is a mess. It’s only your husband who knows where to go to find you.
✩Chapter Fourteen ✩ A Son✩ Helaena pulls you out of your stupor taking you to a place you wouldn’t expect. It gives you inspiration for your next moves, but as you leave your plans for the day take a sharp turn when you stumble on a little boy who looks so much like someone you know. ✩
✩ Chapter Fifteen ✩ Adventures of the Heart ✩ Leaving Gaemon you run into Jace who is quick to call you out on the avoidance. Avoiding confrontation you give in to his request. It turns out to be more fun than expected. As the sky gets darker you give in more and more to the gnawing want in your stomach.✩
✩ Chapter Sixteen ✩ Mother’s Love ✩ Nothing burns more than the sting of loneliness. It’s something you see in the mirror, and the person who stares back is your mother. You give up pride and crawl back into your mother’s arms and find comfort. In tradition, you take care of her as well.✩
✩ Chapter Seventeen ✩ Just Go ✩ You find your sister, the Queen, and plead your mother’s case. The person that has the most to say surprises you. ✩
✩ Chapter Eighteen ✩ Your Boys ✩ Good riddance to Larys Strong. Following the execution you spend time with your brother, scratch that, your brothers.
✩ Chapter Nineteen ✩ The Birthing Bed ✩ The Queen’s birth starts long before it was supposed to. Her husband won’t sit by her side, so you take the role. The birth is difficult, and after is even worse. ✩
✩ Chapter Twenty ✩ A New Dragon ✩ Your sister and you are closer then ever before. The kids, your reason for doing what you do, bring you to the Dragon Pit. It’s there the contents of your stomach tell you something you did not want to hear. ✩
✩ Chapter Twenty-One ✩ Our Baby ✩ Rhaenyra sends your mother your way. She’s the only one able to bring you from your spiral. She’s also the one to insist you tell your husband about your…circumstances. ✩
✩ Chapter Twenty Two ✩ Budding Flowers ✩ You and Jace need to talk. Need to talk about what comes next and what happened in the last. Alongside that your family needs to know the news from you before someone else tells them. ✩
✩ Chapter Twenty- Three ✩ Not Ideal ✩ The Realm’s Reaction isn’t exactly ideal. The solution the counsel provides isn’t exactly that you desire either. Despite that, you’ll do what it takes to protect the baby. ✩
✩ Chapter Twenty-Four ✩ Pools Of Blood ✩ You’re locked away in a room, just as instructed. You try to stay entertained, your friend by your side. It’s only when someone you thought you could trust betrays you that it all falls apart.✩
✩ Chapter Twenty-Five ✩ Eternity ✩ Is it revenge or justice? Either way you don’t care. All you care is that they die, it doesn’t matter as long as they are punished. After that, after that you can fall apart, your husband finally back by your side. ✩
✩ Chapter Twenty- Six ✩ Warm Embrace ✩ Only one man left, for now, before your revenge is done. Though is revenge ever truly over? With that, you make amends, to a man unsuspecting. As it turns out, losing a friend, fighting off an assassin, and being pregnant is exhausting. ✩
✩ Chapter Twenty-Seven ✩ Burying More Than Just a Body ✩ You say goodbye to a friend, but manage to make another. It’s for Lillith and this sweet girl that you fight against another ignorant man. In truth the funeral is more than just burying a body. ✩
✩ Chapter Twenty-Eight ✩ Thank the Mother ✩ Even over nine months pregnant there’s things to be done. The world doesn’t stop just because you look like you ate a globe. You, however, didn’t expect for your birth to start in the Queen’s Bed ✩
✩ Chapter Twenty-Nine ✩ Sixteen Years ✩ It's sixteen years, well just short of, since Lillibet was born. Life has changed, people get older and life fades from those you love. It's an undeniable fact, but you can't let yourself mourn the living. You soak up every minute you can with your family. ✩
✩ Chapter Thirty ✩ Epilogue ✩
Completed
✩ Sequel set in between Chapter Twenty Eight and Twenty Nine ✩ ✩ The Daring ✩
#hotd#hotd season 1#house of the dragon#hotd x reader#hotd fanfic#jacaerys valaryon x reader#prince jacaerys
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some of you need to romanticise the fucking paragraph break
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Read this series please I beg of you. It’s so fucking good I’m actually rereading it multiple times
this is very hellfire gentlemen’s club coded
#eddie munson fanfic#call me what you want#eddie munson#stranger things#eddie munson smut#eddie x reader#reader x eddie
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I read every part of this in one night. It’s absolutely amazing.
White Roses and Golden Initials
— arranged marriage au —
a series containing fics of young president! Coriolanus Snow x fem! Reader
NSFW | one shots!
The Study
Mine To Love
The Quiet Gift
Jealous, Jealous Girl
Dimwits and Stupid Dolls
The Reward
Headcanons
— one
Asks
why did he choose her?
were they each other first?
does lucy gray exist?
is she a trophy wife?
would he ever cheat?
would he be a good dad?
the kid's (snow and yours) behaviour
girl dad Coryo
nicknames!
Drabbles
Cockwarming Coryo
#coriolanus x reader#snow x reader#coriolanus snow x reader#the ballad of songbirds and snakes#masterlist#tbosas x you#tbosas smut
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Not a single one. Maybe Robin bc I’m a band nerd but other than that. None
Okay, dearest followers, be honest.
Which one of your fictional crushes do you truly believe that you could pull irl? Realistically. Taking all factors into account. Whether you were in their universe or not, up to you. But be HONEST.
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’i know, sugar, i know.’
summary: finnick comforts reader after a nightmare
warnings: mentions of violence, death, pain, fear and forced prostitution (let me know if there’s more)
hot tears are running down your cheeks over already dry ones, like the adrenaline through your body. your hands are trembling as you hurry along the path that goes through victors village. it’s covered in sand. almost everything in your district is. sand from the beach, little stones and pieces of seashells, crushed under the peacekeepers’ boots. you’re running away. why? isn’t that obvious? you’re a victor, haunted by nightmares like every other one. where to? you don’t even know yourself. just away from your house, not your home. the house you got gifted in return for your cruel actions. actions that still haunt you and always will. you never wanted this. yes, before you did all of this you had to work hard to survive and still only barely made it. but was it really worth it? you know the answer. no.
definitely not.
when you win the hunger games, you can be free, live a happy life and the games are over for you. that’s what they say. well, guess what. that’s not true. the games never end, even if you won them. you can never really win. you aren’t free and president snow makes sure for you to know that.
your life had never been perfect but before you were thrown into an arena with 23 children that wanted to kill you, you were happier. the ones you killed yourself still haunt you, you see them in the scared, little kids at the reaping, your new mentees. the capitol is cruel. the four words repeat in your head. over and over again, the sand is hurting your feet but you don’t pay attention to that. you’re running through the village without stopping. you are just a kid. just a kid. 17 years old. you should be living your life instead of being sold to people at the capitol. but you can’t do anything about it. your family has no protection except you. you suddenly stop running. where’d muscle memory bring you? you’re standing at the end of the path in front of a house identical to yours.
finnick. your mind clears up and you find your original intention. the one you had when you left your house. you just want to see him, know if he’s okay, want him to tell you that it’s not real, that he understands you, that he goes through the same things. you want him to hold you close, whisper sweet words to you and wait until you fall asleep. without thinking any longer, you knock on the door. one, two, three, four seconds go by before the door opens. surprisingly fast.
finnick is standing before you, his hair disheveled but perfect, as always, wearing a white shirt and sweatpants. he looks alarmed but sighs loudly when he sees you. his sea green eyes are tired but as piercing as always. he seems to stare directly into your soul but not in a way that makes you uncomfortable.
‘y/n? what’re you doing here?’
‘i’m sorry i woke you,’ you murmur with a soft sniffle.
‘no,no, don’t be. are you okay?’ he asks with a worried frown. you weakly manage to shake your head before the adrenaline from earlier is completely gone. two muscular arms wrap around you, pulling you to his chest where you let out a choked sob. without thinking much about it you wrap your legs around his waist and arms around his torso before he picks you up and carries you inside, closing the door behind the both of you. the next thing you know, you’re standing in the kitchen, feet now on the ground but still close to the young man’s chest, listening to his heartbeat and breathing as your crying slowly stops and your breath calms.
‘hey, it’s okay, i’m here. i’ll protect you, alright? promise,’ he softly mutters into your hair. you can feel his lips move against your scalp as guilt washes over you. you shouldn’t burden him with this. he goes through the same things and you don’t find him knocking at your door in the middle of the night. he’s been doing it for a year longer than you now and he’s never really talked about it to you and how he’s getting by.
‘i’m so, so sorry, finn’
‘there’s nothing to be sorry for, sugar’
‘but- but you don’t show up at my front door step in the middle of the night because of some-‘
he interrupts your ramble.
‘maybe sometimes i want to.’ he gives you a soft, sad smile. ‘c’mon now. tomorrow’s the reaping, we gotta get some sleep,’ he states and without waiting for a reply, he picks you up again and carries you upstairs to his bedroom. finnick crawls into the bed next to you and pulls you close to his body again where you both lie in a comfortable silence until you start talking.
‘i saw her again,’ you whisper. ‘the girl from 10. she was only 13 years old.’ your voice breaks. ‘she was just a kid. and i shot her, i killed her. i feel horrible. i’m a monster, finn.’
it’s true. you saw her again in your dream. almost every time your brain puts you back in the arena you see the little girl, your arrow in her chest, the clattering of your bow on the ground, the cannon that signals her death. and then the booming voice that announces you as the winner of the 67th annual hunger games, the winner.
what a lie. no one ever really wins.
‘you were just a kid yourself. you didn’t want it, you were forced. it’s not your fault, sweetheart. you’re in district 4, safe,’ he mutters as you let a few silent tears fall onto his chest, dampening his shirt but he doesn’t care. finnick just wants to hold you, make it stop, protect you from the capitol, snow. if he could take all of your pain and fear away, he would without hesitation. without even thinking about it. ‘but so were you,’ you whisper. ‘you were 14, finnick, 14 and then 16. and now 19. it’s not fair.’ he repositions himself to look at you. there it is again. the sad smile. it says more than a thousand words. and you return it.
‘i know, sugar, i know.’
you fall asleep soon after but finnick stays awake for now, unable to bring himself to sleep as well. he watches your facial expressions shift, watches a frown form on your face as you mumble quietly. all he does all night is whisper sweet things to you and hold you close in the hope to ease your mind and help with the nightmares. he silently thinks about the situation you’re both in; forced into prostitution by president snow. an object to buy. he knows that you’re only doing it because you want to protect him and he only does the same to protect you.
ironic, isn’t it? he chuckles softly at the thought before silently vowing to find a way for you out of this, away from the capitol, into a happy and free life. maybe with him. you’d want that. a life with him somewhere down by the coast.
‘i love you, sweetheart, you don’t even know how much,’ he whispers and plants a soft kiss on your hairline before finally falling asleep with you in his arms.
a/n: please consider reblogging if you enjoyed it 💙 luv ya also I’m laughing at the gif rn because it’s literally finnick casually laughing about his own death i love him
#finnick x reader#finnick odair x reader#finnick x you#thg finnick#finnick odair#finnick odair x you#finnick odair fluff#finnick x y/n#the hunger games
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My friend screaming at me during the day
literally had this conversation with my friend the other day, she hates my obsession with eddie
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he came in his pants: a movie starring eddie munson
“eddie wanna see my boobs?”
*lifts shirt*
“what d’ you think big boy?”
“unzip your pants”
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