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drabbles-of-writing · 1 year

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how would your aus be like now that we know more stuff about the show?

oh god there would be sooooooo incredibly many changes. some I'm gonna leave alone unless directly asked but for some main ones atm--

Four Years: oh dear god so many changes. both just from learning more and also from the fact of being an au I came up with when I was 14 and I would never recommend anyone ever be the age of 14, my sincerest apologies to one luz noceda. I could make a whole other post about this but just to keep it simple lets sayyyyyy...first of all, Amity doesn't go into the Emperor's Coven. I personally still like the idea, but it doesnt really fit. theres helping her mom show off to customers, and then theres being forced into a Coven that wants to murder her crush and her crush's adoptive mom. Amity gives me the impressive of someone who would just start biting. Escaping Expulsion was Amity's "standing up to her mom" episode and I love that sm for her, I'm thinking maybe it could be redone in this au to also involve refusing to even consider the Coven? Dunno, but I know Amity doesn't join it, and neither do the twins.

Keene doesn't exist anymore, obviously. we're back on the Hunter show babey and his redemption arc (like most arcs here) take a much longer time to get on with. most remains the same, but he has a lot more interaction with Luz & the gang prior to Eclipse Lake. that episode becomes more of a "we were making so much progress but then the Panic Button hit in and everything collapsed in on itself" and then some tension between the gang of Hunter feeling shitty and not talking, the guys trying to figure out whats with him, and then Hollow Mind comes in an fucks up everything, as per usual

No more angsty fics about Camila missing her daughter because Vee's here now! yaaaaay. but this does mean Camila went a longer time without ever realizing her daughter was someone else, although I imagine at some point she WOULD feel that something was just Off. obviously shes a regular human shes not gonna think a shapeshifter took the place of her daughter, but shes gonna know something is Off and Strange but she cant put her finger on it and Luz seems happy...most of Yesterday's Lie remains the same but since it's at least been two years, maybe three, since Luz has seen her mom, she looks MUCH different than how Vee changed her appearance, so it throws Camila off quite a bit

smaller things will also stay, such as Luz becoming the Owlet and everyone being their own kinda brand of rebel. I'd have to figure out how to slide in Raine, Darius, Eberwolf, etc, somewhere in here. I'll figure it out

Beta: this one stays the most unchanged I think? granted I was updating it slightly more with updates in the show than Four Years. Hunter is still local nephew of principal and Belos's plan still involves killing all witches but its just in the "saving humanity from these evils" instead of "saving humanity from these evils and then going home". still unsure how the grimwalkers would tie into this, if my guy was just continuously making kids or if hes not actually a puritan and just a nasty old guy, and all the other golden guards are Hunter's older brothers? and he was possibly kidnapped when he was a baby or something? that part im the least sure on

Emperor: well, first of all, the duo of Amity & Luz becomes the trio of Amity, Luz & Hunter. none of them get along. Amity is constantly exasperated by Luz and her dumbassery & Luz thinks shes uptight and a tryhard at times. Luz and Hunter are dumbass on dumbass hatecrimes because Luz also thinks hes uptight but also a massive brat who thinks hes better than everyone & Hunter thinks shes annoying as hell and beneath him on every level. Hunter and Amity just take one look at each other, smell the Gifted Child With Parental Issues Trying To Be Perfect In Every Single Way on each other, and immediately drop into offensive hissing cat positions.

Luz and Hunter are the ones who get along first, mostly cause Luz getting brought over to the Emperor's Coven kind of guaranteed she'd run into Hunter first and they'd end up sticking to each other and realize they're massive nerds. Luz and Amity get along next through the power of Luz being stubborn and wlw. Hunter and Amity are last and technically it only really happens because they may be petty and spiteful but they can and will set that aside for one goal: being even pettier and even more spiteful to anyone being mildly annoying to Luz

This AU in particular hasn't had a lot of updates to it so theres a lot of room to work with her. Luz technically becomes friends with Willow and Gus because shes undercover trying to get new recruits (shes terrible at it). this also means that Hunter is more easily converted to the side of Oh Belos Fucking Sucks because he already has adopted sister Luz telling him to Run and her mildly okay girlfriend yoinking him along. course this also means it fucks up Luz even more to see that Hunter is a grimwalker and, per paraphrased word of Belos, she was the favorite. if it came down to it, Belos would've happily let Hunter die, hell, would've even done it on purpose. by virtue of being human, and Hunter being a clone, she was, in fact, given special treatment, and if anything went slightly wrong then Hunter would've died. these kids are fucked up

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bookworm-blogs · 3 years

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Surprise Ask!: Some Kayama and Shirakumo headcannons?

I’M SORRY FOR NOT RESPONDING SOONER I’VE BEEN BUSY W/ WORK N SHIT FHFHFHH

But omg yes! HELL yess I do!!

Since you didn't specify whether their relationship would be platonic or romantic, I'll just do both because BY GOD THEIR FRIENDSHIP ITSELF IS HEAVILY OVERLOOKED. (I'm still salty about Kayama's lack of presence in the main magna regarding the Kurogiri reveal. She's just as much a friend to Shirakumo as Aizawa and Yamada, damn it! Then again Horikoshi could be holding off on us for a reason idk we'll just have to wait and see...)

Anyways! Platonic (ft. Rooftop Gang) headcannons!

1. Kayama and Shirakumo have a similar taste in music. I know our world and the BNHA world are different (apparently they haven't reached the moon yet in BNHA?? And Aizawa had a touch screen phone in Vigilantes so I'm assuming their generation and our millennials grew up a tad bit differently), but I can't help but think they would be complete nerds of 80's rock. Smashing Pumpkins, Fleetwood Mac, Red Hot Chili Peppers... These two would always contact each other on when the next album hits and be each other's first choice to concerts and would always blow all their money on band merch. Their all-time favorite song would probably be "Go Your Own Way" by Fleetwood Mac, or "September” by Earth, Wind, and Fire. They always argue about which is better.

2. These two are the BIGGEST video game nerds. Every now and then, when they aren’t busy with school or work studies, Kayama would come over to Shirakumo’s house to play games with him. Aizawa isn’t too fond of video games, and Yamada prefers to listen to different types of podcasts, so that leaves Kayama to be Shirakumo’s gamer buddy, which isn’t bad at all since this girl loves all types of games. From Animal Crossing to the Halo franchise, Kayama has a surprisingly broad range, with her favorite genre of video games being horror shooter games like Resident Evil. Shirakumo isn’t a big fan of horror and is more a fan of free world games like Red Dead Redemption or The Last of Us, though he does make an exception for point and click horror games.

3. Kayama occasionally pops in on the boys’ study sessions. Usually, Yamada would be at the helm tutoring Shirakumo and Aizawa, though Kayama would pop in from time to time to help him with harder subjects like history since she’s smart. She used to host their sessions at her house, though that quickly stopped since she always dressed up as a sexy teacher and got a little too close to the boys while showing them how to solve equations.

4. They would regularly barge in each others’ homes. Shirakumo was especially guilty of this, as he would use his clouds to fly over to his friends’ room windows and sneak in through through them. It became such a common occurrence that Aizawa, Yamada, and Kayama all decided to just keep their windows open for the cloud boy to come in whenever. Usually Aizawa would be Shirakumo’s favorite victim (he loved watching Aizawa leap out of his skin every time he knocked on the window), though Yamada and Kayama were just as entertaining (Shirakumo once knocked on Yamada’s window and nearly went deaf after the blond screamed with his quirk on. Kayama was a bit more risky for obvious reasons). Kayama was the first one to return the favor, however, and when Shirakumo saw her sitting on his bed in the dark while petting Sushi like an evil mastermind, he let out a high pitched scream that Kayama still holds over his head to this day.

5. Kayama and Shirakumo "flirt" with each other all the time. You know Ayame and Shigure from Fruits Baskets? How they would say something incredibly corny to each other before suddenly being like, "haha cheers mate." That's these two. Since they hang out on a regular basis, people always make fun of them by calling them boyfriend/girlfriend. One day, they got so fed up with having to explain themselves that they decided, "fuck it, if they want a show we'll give them a show." When they made their first target pass out from a furious blush and a bloody nose, Shirakumo and Kayama made this their "how to keep hoes at bay" strategy. Yamada finds their antics hilarious, while Aizawa always thought it was weird. Every time they "flirt," Shirakumo and Kayama always make sure to say "no hetero" as soon as the other person is gone.

Now for the romantic headcannons!

1. Everything is the same, except Shirakumo forgot to say "no hetero." This made Shirakumo have an existential crisis for about a month. He would always ask himself, "Why didn't I say it that time? Was I being stupid? Or did I actually mean it? What if this changes our friendship forever? Oh God, what if she hates me?" Aizawa would always be the first person Shirakumo goes to to vent his woes, sometimes even coming to his room in the middle of the night. While Shirakumo would ramble about how bad it is to catch feelings for his gal pal, Aizawa would always listen until he's done before telling him to just confess. Shirakumo doesn't, and this routine lasts an entire month.

2. Kayama realizes Shirakumo's growing crush but doesn't say anything bc she wants to hear it from him. This man tries acting like nothing's bothering him, but he was as obvious as Dipper from Gravity Falls (muttering under his breath and hopping at the first opportunity to hang out with her). At first Kayama didn't think much of it, but when she caught him glaring at a couple gawking boys in the hallway, she realized what was also going on.

3. After 3 months of awkwardness, Kayama finally dragged him off on a date. Shirakumo was terrified the entire time, waiting for Kayama to tell him he's not her type, but was shocked when she bluntly told him, "we should start dating" after watching a movie. Everything fell into place afterwards.

4. These two became the hottest couple at UA. Up until the Tasomiya Incident, Shirakumo and Kayama acted a lot like how they did before, except they now had dinner dates, movie nights, and all the fun couple stuff like making out behind the school and genuinely flirting (much to their friends' disgust. Seriously, do these two have no shame?). Kayama loved going shopping, and Shirakumo was more than happy to carry around her stuff on his clouds. Once, they got caught sneaking out to the pier at night and made a brave escape on Shirakumo's clouds. As soon as they got back to his house, they were on the floor, laughing.

5. After Shirakumo's death, Kayama hadn't dated since. Sometimes she would go out whenever her friends would set her up, but Shirakumo was the last time she ever has a serious relationship. She protects Sushi with her life, even as he grows older. Sushi was the last living remnant of Shirakumo, and she wants to keep him for as long as possible.

Little does she know he may not be as dead as she thinks... (Dun, dun dun)

Anyways yeah, I’m a slut for this rarepair and it breaks my heart that there isn’t more content on it. Fear not, my fellow CloudNight stans, for I am making a fanfic on Ao3 rn and am also gonna make a one-shot in a few days! Thank you, Nightowl, for giving me the chance to scream for a bit! ;’)

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imagines-by-a-typical-fangirl · 3 years

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I Need You

A/N: This was found on Pinterest, so if you're the owner, let me know so I can give you the credits.

Pairing: Daryl Dixon X Reader

Word count: 2 K

Requested by anons: 1- I'm like super in love with a certain Daryl Dixon and I was wondering if you could write about them getting into a big argument and they like avoid eachother for a while (super angsty if you care lol) and then Carol and Rick just kinda make yall talk and it ends fluffy? 2 - Can i request a daryl x reader where the reader’s been with the group since atlanta, maybe set during when they’re at the prison?? daryl realizes he has a crush on the reader and just p a n i c s ? and just really sweet fluff????

Summary: After you almost get bit, Daryl loses his mind and lashes out on you. Tired of the constant arguments, the group finds a way to out you two together to try and fix things up.

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“Yer almost got bit!” Daryl shouts, voice echoing through the prison. “Yer too damn stubborn, yer not goin’ on runs anymore.” He has his back at you as you follow him, struggling to keep his pace.

“I had everything under control.” You complain, ignoring Carol's questioning stare.

You, Daryl, and Maggie went on a run earlier today. Not too far, just to get some more formula for Judith. A walker fell from the roof, and it happened to be on a specific place Daryl told you not to go. The thing's teeth got a little too close to your arm, and Daryl shot an arrow through its head.

“Ya sure did!” He stops, turning around and pointing a finger at you. “If I weren't near ya, I'd be carryin’ ya back here with a freakin’ bite.” His voice gets louder, and you never saw Daryl so... Angry. So pissed. He's scaring you. “Or would ya have me cut her damn arm off? How does that sound?”

“Stop yelling at me!” You burst out, giving his chest a push.

“I'll stop yellin’ when ya understand how stupid and dangerous that was!” He steps forward, towering over you and you never felt so small.

“We needed those antibiotics!”

“Well, I freakin’ need ya. I need ya alive! Alive and well and breathin’.” Daryl shouts, right at your face. But the moment the words come out, he stops, stepping back. He seems confused, taken aback by something. “Screw that, I need a break from savin’ yer ass.” And then, he leaves, walking fast.

Huffing, you turn around, going to your cell.

You take the longest shower you can, washing the sweat and all the disgusting things the dead left on your skin. But most of the time, you were already done, dressed, and dried. You just wanted to be away from everyone. But eventually, you have to walk out. And of course, Carol finds you on your way back to your cell.

“(Y/N), I–”

“Daryl is such an asshole.” You say cutting her off and dropping on bed. “Did you see that? Did you see how he yelled at me? As if he has the right to do so.” Getting back up you pace around.

“I just think–”

“You know what? He can go to hell.” Throwing both hands in the air, you complain. “He and his crossbow, and-and his super hot stare and the stupid angel wings vest. And the bike too. All it. Straight to hell!”

“Aren't you just–”

“Uhg! Damn it.” Crossing your arms, you sigh. “Did you hear him forbidding me to go on runs?” With your hands now on your hips, you stare at Carol. “As if! Who the hell does he think he is? My boyfriend? To hell with him.”

“Will you let me talk?”

“Sure, go ahead.” Shrugging your shoulders, you nod.

But she doesn't say anything, she just takes a deep breath and shakes her head lightly. “Look, why don't you calm down first, and then we talk.” Carol gestured at the bed and you sit down, sighing. “Good... Try to relax and deal with it after a good night's sleep.”

“I could sleep a thousand years and I'd still be mad at Daryl.” You mutter as she leaves, lying on your back with your eyes closed.

You don't know where all this anger comes from, but it's always there, waiting to flow out. You do care about him, maybe too much, but it doesn't mean he gets to yell and boss you around like that. “Asshole!” You shout one last time, arms crossing as you drown in anger.

“I saw it,” Daryl exclaims, pacing around the guard tower, breathing and talking fast. “I saw her dyin’. I saw that thing bitin’ her, tearin’ her flesh.”

“She's fine, Daryl. You don't have to keep thinking about it.” Rick tries to calm him down, both hands raised at the archer.

“No, ya don't understand.” It's useless though. Daryl is a mess. He got into the shower as soon as (Y/N) got out, rubbing the walker's blood out of his skin. But after that, he went straight to Rick because he needs to vent. He needs to yell and understand why he feels so damn scared.

Why he feels like a switch was turned on, lighting up something that was there all along, but only now was brought to light.

Losing anyone from his group, from his family would hurt bad.

But he just found out that losing her would be far worse.

“I her dyin’, man.” He slows down, both hands on his head. “I saw her dyin’ and–”

“You love her.”

“What the hell, Rick?” He snaps, a hand violently gesturing at his friend.

“You might not want to admit it, but it's true. You know it.” Rick nods, a hand casually resenting on his holster. “We all know it since Atlanta. She loves you too.”

Daryl grunts, turning his back at Rick. “Yer crazy. And so is she.”

“You should sit and talk like civilized people.”

“I ain't gonna talk to her. Crazy chick.” He mutters, grabbing his crossbow a bit tighter. “She ain't goin’ on runs anymore. At least not without me.”

“Daryl–”

“Gotta go.” The archer cuts him off, leaving the guard tower at a fast pace.

He didn't like the ideas Rick put in his head.

“Rick wants to make a room for Carl and Judith on the second floor,” Carol says as you climb the stairs next to her. “So we're cleaning up the cells.”

“Alright.” You don't really want to help. Not today at least. The nap you took didn't help much with the last issue, and you're considering going out tomorrow, just to clear your head a bit. “What do you need me to do?”

“We're just setting things up.”

“Mmm.” You mutter, running a hand through your hair as you follow her pace. Carol takes you to the very back of the corridor, to a pretty isolated cell. “You gonna put the kids here? This cell sucks. It's too–” You stop talking when you see Daryl inside, eyes-rolling. “Look, I won't help if he helps.” It sounds childish, but you don't care. You're far too pissed at the man to be near him.

“Look, I don't care if you guys argued.” Rick walks over you, friendly touching your arm. “You two just have to get your shkt together.” And you're suddenly pushed, almost stumbling inside the cell.

“What the hell?” You shout, but the moment you move, Rick pulls the bars close locking you inside. “Rick, drop it. I'm not joking.” Holding the bars, you shoot him and Carol an angry stare. “Open up.”

“There are blankets and dinner will be brought to you,” Carol says, arms crossed. “We did that because it's the only way to force you guys to talk.”

“Yeah. You'll have the whole night to figure out whatever has you both always at each other's throat.” Rick adds, sliding the key into his pocket. “Have a nice time.”

And like that, both jerks leave, talking something you can't hear. Sighing, you lay your forehead on the cold metal bars, not wanting to look at your company for the night.

“Yer can take the bed.” He says after a while.

“Obviously.” You're quick to snap. “It's your fault we're here in the first place.”

“How's that?”

“If you didn't come back from the run making a hell of a show about something that didn't even happen, we wouldn't be locked up in here.” Turning around, with both hands on your hips, you stare at him.

“If ya had listened to me, ya wouldn't have–”

“And why in the hell do I have to listen to you, Dixon? I know my way out there as well as you do.”

“ ‘Cause I jus’ wanna keep ya safe.” He's yelling again, stepping forward.

“Stop acting like I mean anything to you!” With a finger on his face, you move closer to him. You wish you could look intimidating, but being so small, that's very difficult.

“Maybe ya do mean somethin’ ta’ me! How could ya know that if ya never ask!”

“Well, I–” The answer is cut short when your furious brain processes what he just said. Furrowing your eyebrows together, you shrug your shoulders. “What do you mean?”

“Nothin’.”

“Daryl, what do you mean?” Raising your voice again, you follow him as he moves further into the cell. “What would you answer if I ask?”

“I ain't gonna answer.”

“Daryl–”

“I ain't gonna answer!” He shouts again, turning around to look at you.

Taking a deep breath, you sit on the edge of the bed, folding a leg under you. “Do you hate me?”

“What?”

“Do you hate me, Daryl?” Your voice is lower now because you do want to know.

He remains silent for a while, those blue eyes locked on yours. “No.”

“Then why–”

“I can't lose ya.” He bursts out, eyes now looking at the floor. “At that moment back there, I... I saw it happenin’. I saw ya dyin’, and I... I can't lose ya. I can't see ya gettin’ hurt.”

His voice is so low you can barely hear it. You've never seen Daryl so... Scared. Vulnerable. “You can't protect me all the time, Daryl. Accidents happen.”

“I can. I can keep ya safe if ya listen to me.” You're about to protest when Daryl comes to sit next to you, eyes on the wall across the cell. “I know ya can survive out there. But my mind works in a thousand different ways ta’ get stuff done without anyone gettin’ hurt. I need ya ta’ trust me. Ta’ believe I can keep ya safe.”

“But I need you to believe me too. To believe I can do this.” Turning your body towards him, you friendly touches his arm. “Daryl, I... I like you... A lot. And I admire you, I trust you. You taught me so much and I need you to trust me. I promise I'll be more careful, but I need you to–”

“Don't go out there without me.” He suddenly says, voice heavy. “I trust ya. Yer brave and strong. But if ya go out there and I can't keep my eyes on ya... I'll lose my damn mind.”

“Alright.” Nodding, you sigh, smiling a little. “Just don't yell at me again, Daryl Dixon.”

“Yer almost died and I... Damn it, (Y/N), –”

“I like you too, Dixon.” Standing up to your feet, you smile, looking down at him. “You don't have to say if you don't want to, just... Let's get this over with. The world is a freaking mess and if you like me and I like you we should be together.” You can't believe you're saying this, after so long. But it feels good. You feel good, secure. “Just let me know what you want.”

“Ya.”

“Me?”

“Yeah.” He nods, blue eyes locked on yours.

“Alright.” Mirroring his head movement, you clear your throat, cheeks burning. After a few seconds of silence, you walk to the bars. “RICK! CAROL! Daryl and I are dating now, can we go?” You yell, and the low chattering downstairs goes silent.

“Would it be so bad ta' stay locked in here with me for a night?” Daryl asks, and you turn around, biting your lip to hold back a smile.

“Absolutely not.” Shrugging your shoulders, you slowly move to the bed, climbing on and lying down. “I'm actually sleepy and it's cold so it'll be nice to have someone to warm me up at night.”

“Don't push it.”

“I'm not.” Giggling, you feel as he lies down, close enough so his shoulder is touching your back. “Night, D. It was good to sort things out with you.”

“Good night, pretty girl.” He mutters and you smile, eyes closing and sleep easily overcoming you, thanks to the amazing feeling of having Daryl lying next to you.

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princehairsupremacy · 3 years

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warning: smut !! sort of angsty at the end, i like to give shitty endings.

this is a non famous Harry story.

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Warnings: oral (f + m receiving), public sex, vaginal sex, harry says good girl

You saw him from across the room and just felt that electric spark that they talk about in movies and books straight away. His forest green eyes made you fall in a trance you had a feeling you'd never fall out of, he looked very well put together, deciding to wear a brown jumper with green sort of stars they looked like from far away, you couldn't really tell, then some baggy green trousers that matched the green on his jumper perfectly and finally some clean black and white vans. He had on some entrancing rings, one that really stood out to you was a sort of red one, then his hair was styled neatly but messily, he looked so cosy and perfect. Everything a man should ever achieve to be.

You were staring at his side profile, his sharp jawline, his nose was- shit, he moved his head and now had his eyes connected to yours, furrowing his brows and offering you a small smile, of course you just blushed and looked away awkwardly, deciding to just pretend that never happened, instead opting to head to the bar where you ordered a martini from the sweet looking bartender with face piercings and bright red hair.

You had just sat on a stool with your martini when you felt someone pat your shoulder, you turned round and widened your eyes, it was him, the handsome stranger you couldn't keep your eyes off and embarrassed yourself because of it. He smiled at you again and started to open his mouth.

"Hi. I'm Harry, mind if i sit?" He gestured to the stool beside, and very close beside, you.

"U-um, no of course I don't mind." You stuttered a bit.

He turned towards you and your thighs pressed against each other. "What's your name?"

You smiled sheepishly and answered. "Y/N. I don't mean this to sound rude but why are you talking to me?" You cringed when you finished your sentence, feeling it still came off rude.

"Well when I was standing over there and noticed a pretty girl watching me, I decided I'd go and introduce myself before I missed my shot." He placed his hand on your knee and your eyes widened.

"You think I'm pretty?" Your mouth gaped open.

He grinned. "Very much so, darling." He leaned closed to you, whispering in your ear and tugged on the hem of your dress. "Thought you looked pretty hot in this little black dress too."

You gulped. "Oh, I guess my dress is alright."

He smirked and just shook his head. "Baby, you look so fucking hot and your dress keeps riding up your thighs and I won't lie it's kinda turning me on." He places his hand on your thigh under your dress.

You looked down at your dress. "Oh, you like the dress that much?" He nodded and started to move his hand towards your panties.

You grabbed his hand and moved it away. "We're in public..."

He smirked. "Meet me in the bathroom?"

You blushed and nodded. "Sure, I guess..."

He got up and winked at you before moving towards a free bathroom, walking in and locking it, obviously waiting for your arrival.

You were froze in shock for about 20 seconds before you stood up, leaving the rest of your martini and fixing your dress, you moved to the bathroom. Your fist hovered over the door, taking a bit of time to tell yourself you'll be fine before finally knocking. The door opened and you were pulled in and pushed against it, hearing the clicking sound to signal the lock of the door.

You gasped and looked up at him, his eyes were much darker than before and he was biting his lip, dragging his eyes up and down your body. He started to lean in and you closed your eyes, eventually feeling his cherry lips against yours, they tasted like bubblegum, he must have chewed some before you came. He bit your bottom lip suddenly which made you gasp, he took his opportunity and let his tongue make its way into your mouth. You were making out for about 3 minutes before you felt his hand start to move up your dress.

You pulled back and watched his hand, whimpering as he started to drag your panties down your legs, when he got them off you he brought them to eye level and smirked. "Fucking soaked your panties, who done that?" You whimpered and hung your head low, feeling embarrassed.

He put two fingers under your chin and forced you to made eye contact. "I asked you a question, be a good girl and answer it."

"You made me soak my panties." You said lowly.

He kissed you softly. "Good girl."

He started to lift your dress up and you moved your arms up, aiding him in getting him off. He groaned when he learned you had no bra on, immediately bringing his hand to your right breast, squeezing it gently, as though testing it out sort of. He quickly leaned his head down and captured your nipple between his lips, sucking greedily. You threaded your fingers in his hair and pleaded. "Please, Harry."

He pulled back and smirked, placing his hands on the back of your thighs and lifting you up, you immediately wrapping your legs around his waist. He placed you on the sink counter and stood between your legs, you reached for his jumper and lifted it up, revealing his lean body and many tattoos.

You gasped and started to trace his tattoos, which made him chuckled a bit. "Like 'em?" You grinned and looked up at him. "Open your mouth for me, baby?" You obeyed almost immediately, making him lick his lips. He placed his thumb on your tongue and looked at you expectantly. You eventually caught on and enclosed your lips around his thumb and sucked making him groan loudly and pull it out.

He dropped to his knees softly and parted your thighs, making you gasp softly. "You don't have to if you don't want t-" He shut you up by biting your thigh softly. "This is all i've thought about, love. I want to." You lean your head back and take a deep breath in.

He starts to kiss your thighs, obviously aiming to tease you first, making you glare at him. He chuckled and licked up your pussy, making you gasp. He started to lick at your clit, making you bite your hand to hold in your moans since you were in a public bathroom.

He smirked against you and sucked on your clit softly, digging his nails into your thighs. You bucked your hips up and he sucked your clit a little harder. You felt his hand on your right thigh move, eventually feeling his ring and middle finger at your entrance, ready to push in.

"You want my fingers darling?" You just whimpered and that obviously wasnt enough for him.

He slapped your thigh, making you look at him. "Yes! Yes! I want your fingers in me."

"Then that's what you'll get."

And he did push his fingers in, making you moan slightly and him smirk. He started to suck your clit again and move his fingers softly. You grinded against his fingers for more friction, making him move his fingers at a fast and rougher pace.

"Oh, Harry!" You moaned a bit too loud, making him slap your thighs again and you bite your lip to contain all your loud moans, all that could be heard now was light whimpers that you couldn't hold in.

He kept sucking on your clit and moving his fingers, bringing you closer and closer and c- he stopped.

You looked down at him and he grinned, leaning up to whisper in your ear. "If you're gonna cum it's gonna be on my cock." You nod and watch as he sucks his fingers, clearly enjoying himself a little too much.

"Can you take your trousers off?" He licked his lips and unbuttoned them, gesturing for you to keep going. You stood up and got down on your knees, looking up at him and taking his trousers down, immediately noticing the sizeable bulge.

"Gonna help me out?" He stroked your cheek and bit his lip, you nodded, eager to help him out.

You tugged his boxers off and marvelled at his sizeable length. You spit on it first to make sure you didn't hurt him and wrapped your hand around him gently, tugging on it cautiously.

"You don't have to worry, you can do it a bit rougher, i like it." You squeezed him and watched for his reaction, his mouth just gaped open so you took that as a good sign.

You started to bring your mouth down on him, making him give many noises of encouragement. As he started to hit the back of your throat you knew you wouldn't be able to get all of him in your mouth, but you work with what you're given, closing your fist around and tugging on the part that you can't get in your mouth. You were gonna please him even further when he pulled back, making you pout and look up at him.

"Don't wanna cum in your mouth." You stood up and sat back on the counter, making him push your thighs apart again.

He suddenly looked a bit panicked. "Do you have a condom?" You giggled and shook your head, making him look at you strangely. "I take birth control." He sighed in relief and made sure you were okay with it first before pushing in slightly.

You held onto his shoulders tightly as he pushed in further and kissed your face. "Not much more to go, you're alright." It was definitely a stretch but very pleasureable, you groaned and bucked your hips up when you felt he wasn't going fast enough.

He started to move his pace faster, resting his forehead on your shoulder. "God, you feel so good." You felt him start to suck on your neck and you moaned slightly, knowing you couldn't be too loud.

There was a knock on the door. "Someone in there?" Harry lifted his head from your shoulder and placed his hand over your mouth, going even faster than before and hitting all the right spots.

Eventually you heard mumbling and footsteps going further and further away, making you sigh in relief. Harry just brought his hand down to your clit and started rubbing it. "Been such a good girl for me, you know what good girls get?" You shook your head. "Good girls get to cum." He started to rub faster at your clit.

You moaned softly and arched your back. "Gonna cum for me like a good girl would?" You nodded and your eyes rolled back in your head when he started to rub faster and a bit rougher. Your toes curled and your vision was black as you tightened around him, cumming hard.

Your reaction was enough to get him there too, moving at a slower pace with his hips bucking erratically into you, emptying himself in you and biting your shoulder to make sure his moans were only heard by the both of you.

He pulled his head up and kissed your cheek, slowly pulling out and grabbing some of the paper towels to clean you up. He stroked your cheek then started to get dressed.

You stood up, still a bit dazed, and started to get dressed again, you were gonna leave when he grabbed your wrist. "Didn't even get your number." You blushed and gave him your number, heading out of the bathroom and back home, patiently waiting for the call that would never come.

sorry this is kinda bad

#harry styles smut #harry styles x reader #harry styles #harry styles fanfiction

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madzilla84 · 2 years

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new fandom smell

might as well talk about this here a bit huh!! otherwise this would be a LOT of tweets

(ofmd) (major spoilers) (long) (emotional) (not clickbait)

So there's no real fascinating backstory here - I saw the internet (and more importantly, my friends) losing their collective shit over Our Flag Means Death, and if my experience with Yuri on Ice taught me anything, I knew it would be something I'd end up liking - which was precisely why I was avoiding it a bit, somewhat unwilling to hand over my brain on a silver platter. I also hadn't watched What We Do In The Shadows or anything like that (I will, sometime), but then unexpectedly last week we watched the pilot during one of our phannie caracal watch sessions and well. That was the end for me, goodbye, game over. (If you wanna watch/rewatch the show too we've only watched the pilot so far; well we watched ep 2 yesterday but we're rewatching it tomorrow for those that couldn't make it)

Immediately obsessed. I 'acquired' the rest of the episodes through a very appropriately-named website (it's not yet available legitimately in the UK) and watched them all on Sunday evening (I was just gonna watch 1 or 2 to begin with, hahaha idiot) and I was Done For. It was sadder than I was expecting but I'm actually not completely sad about it because - you know what, we'll get to that later.

I knew a little bit about the real Stede Bonnet (and have since refreshed my memory, especially after discovering one of my fave youtubers Internet Historian made a feature-length video about his life a couple of years ago that I had somehow missed, YAY), courtesy of my late teens/early 20s pirate phase (didn't we all have one), mainly because I was 19 when the first Pirates of the Caribbean movie came out and I was o b s e s s e d. Anyway of course for all things pirates we must consult the ancient texts:

(Remember these?? I had all of these books. Dragonology was probably my favourite)

And yes, they're in it:

But anyway, yeah. Getting sidetracked. I mentioned YoI earlier and I brought it up because this feels quite a bit like when I finished watching that (I watched it during its run, but towards the end). It was such a nice, happy, positive feeling, just sort of - joyful that this thing exists and that I got to see it, and diving headfirst into all the theories and amazing art and gifs and wailing and squeeing and what-have-you.

People who are a lot better at wording this sort of thing than me have posted amazing things about how and why it's such great and important queer/POC representation and how it was such an antithesis to the queerbaiting we're all so used to, so I won't go too much into that, but I just loved everything - the acting, the writing, the music (day 3, still can't listen to perfect day without crying, i'm fine though, really, honestly, just fine), the characters, the cast, the fanart, the memes, it's just. It's really, really great, and it's a nice feeling to be so thoroughly brainrotted by something I'm enjoying so much. I haven't been grabbed by something new like this for quite a few years now (since getting into dnp in 2018, maybe?), so it's just. You all know how the New Fandom Smell is, it's the best.

I mentioned that I wasn't too sad at the way it ended and, well, obviously that isn't entirely accurate, it was totally heartbreaking - but like, when it *did* end I found myself feeling - excited? Also very sad obviously, because it was sad, but ... I find that I trust the writers and showrunner to take it to a good place, in the end (which is a weird and new and unique feeling), and the journey to get there might be a bit painful (it already is) but that's gonna make it so much sweeter when we finally get there. And that angsty and beautiful journey is gonna be so fuckin good!!

All of that is assuming, if course, that the show continues and that they get to tell the story they want to tell, which, COME ON, it has to. But you never know, I suppose, and of course if that doesn't end up being the case it would change how I feel about it a lot - where we left off was a wonderful place to leave off, there's so much promise and potential, but as an ending it would be pretty unsatisfying and sad, so. We shall see, I guess, but I'm hopeful. Maybe I'm just being a clown, as per usual... (I am here on tumblr dot gov, after all.)

anyway i could go on forever so i'll wrap it up with some random bulletpoints:

The Swede is precious and must be protected

I don't think for a moment that Lucius is dead; fully willing to eat my words but I just don't think so. I don't know if he'll turn up right away or after an absence but i DO know it will be funny. And the tension will be Pete dealing with his idol trying to kill his boyfriend, and of course however Stede feels about it

They separated all the couples at the end (Jim on the ship, Lucius and Stede wherever), which means so many reunion scenes; sad or not that is my favourite shit I cannot WAITTTTT

Obviously fell in love with Taika Waititi; yeah yeah I know the internet has been in love with him for years, but somehow I have managed to get this far in my life without seeing anything he's been in or has made, which clearly was an Error, he's delightful and I have no idea how he does that with his eyes, like a damn Pixar character

Beards don't usually do much for me so I have NO idea how Ed managed to be equally hot and beautiful as full-beard leather version and clean-shaven ethereal doe-eyed anime prince version and angery leather facepaint stubble version, hOW

Same with Rhys Darby; not having watched WWDITS I hadn't seen him in anything either (although? I have the vaguest of vague memories of seeing his standup at some point yeeeeeeears ago on TV, though I don't remember anything about it) - obviously since watching the show I've hunted down many a clip of him/them doing interviews both recently and years ago and it's so lovely to see how funny they are and what good friends they are. They have such insane chemistry, and you can tell they love each other (albeit platonically) in real life. But yes, I absolutely loved him/Stede from the first moment, he's so lovely and endearing and it was such a wonderful performance, especially because it wasn't just comedic, it was so full of depth and emotion and *all* of those things were done so brilliantly, by him and Taika and all the cast, really. How is it his *first* lead?? He's amazing! And Stede is just - extremely relatable, to me at least. (And yes, I got him in that 'which character are you' quiz.) Long may he roam. :_)

The cast!! The characters are just amazing, but so are the cast, at least the ones I've encountered so far; I followed David Jenkins on twitter and twitter was like 'would you like to follow these other 12 people' and i was like 'sure i guess' and they're just wonderful so far. Special shout out to Con O'Neill (Izzy) whose twitter seems to be half him retweeting horny fanart and half hating the Tories. Truly iconic.

And Vico Ortiz (Jim) who went to a ren faire with Samba Schutte (Roach) last weekend and cosplayed as Izzy with blue hair XD. And Samba who cooks IRL and actually made the 40-orange cake!! They all seem like very good eggs.

Spanish Jackie do you need to replenish your spouse numbers or-

Me, a twat, trying to figure out who 'Menozes' was before I realised Jackie was talking about the nose jar. ffs XD

There were so SO many good moments actually I would need a whole separate post or 12

the MUSIC fuck MEEEEEE such good music choices! It was actually the song at the end of the first episode (high on a rocky ledge) that left me with the Longing TM to watch the rest of the episodes IMMEDIATELY (as well as, you know, everything else). I already mentioned I can't listen to perfect day without crying now - it was already a beautiful song, but now? And if you listen to the lyrics? Fuck off??? ;_; and the rest, of course. That Spotify playlist's gonna get some action, I think, heh.

I'll stop here partly because it's super late and this is already so long and partly because tungl's text editing is el shit but man. I'm so glad I found this show, so glad they made it. I'm sure I'll have more thoughts to share soon, I have only watched it once through so far but obviously I'm gonna rewatch.

#our flag means death #ofmd #mad.txt #yes i already bought some stickers

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newangelmp3 · 4 years

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rating every heartbreak weather song on how narry it is out of 10

heartbreak weather: this isn't as narry as some other songs on the album. still it's not explicitly not about narry either so. 3/10

black and white: "and there's a vision i've been holding in my mind/we're 65 and you ask/when did I first know? i always knew" this line is very narry. also "in all your gorgeous colours" - who wears a lot of crazy colours? one mr. harry styles. 6/10

dear patience: i know this song isn't actually about a person and more about a feeling but also "the last time that we spoke seems like forever, and ever" is very narry. would have given it a 5, but its general ~vibe bumps it up to a 6/10.

bend the rules: listen i don't want this song to be narry. but. is this not the plot of every single angsty narry fic where they haven't yet defined their relationship. is it not. the answer is yes, it is. 6/10.

small talk: clearly not ABOUT harry, but also "she's got the wrong crazy/she's not my baby" implies that there is some amount of crazy in niall's baby (harry). overall though not very narry. 4/10

nice to meet ya: again - not about harry explicitly. but: "when the morning comes/i know you won't be there" is ALSO taken straight out of an angsty narry fic. also "i like the things you wear"/"one minute you're there, the next you're gone" are both very narry. gonna give this a 6/10.

put a little love on me: do i even need to.... explain this..... the entire second verse. actually just everything about it. 8/10.

arms of a stranger: "we were just lovers in the dark/you've known someone for a long time/but you never really know who they are" i mean.... 9/10

everywhere: listen... LISTEN... who is everywhere... Harry mega-super-star Styles is everywhere. "feels like every time i turn a corner you're standing right there" "why is loving you not fair?" the MOST narry song. 10/10

cross your mind: "it's your show and i'm just watching" honestly i can't explain why but this is also a very narry song. it just IS, y'know. 7/10

new angel: again not about harry. BUT who do we know who has written two songs with angel in the title. that's right, harry styles. clearly a lyrical reference there, i see you horan. 6/10

no judgement: remember when i said everywhere was the most narry song. i lied. it's this one. niall and harry are WEIRD ok, and they're weird together. but they don't judge each other. also that one time niall said no judgement when talking about harry's fashion. also in the music video there is 1) a banana 2) a sunflower 3) a watermelon. tell me this song is not about narry i dare you. 11/10

san francisco: i don't know whether narry have every been in san francisco together. maybe they have, maybe they haven't. but this song is still somehow very narry. "i know what we had would never last". 8/10.

still: "a thousand miles from the day that we started" who have known each other for a long time? niall and harry. "then i guess we lost our focus" losing sight of each other and focusing on their solo careers, obviously. "it's killing me that we could go to war like this" who was in a ww2 movie????? i rest my case. 9/10.

#narry #niall horan #harry styles #in case anyone is feeling pressed abt this i'm clearly joking #((but am i))#(((yes i am)))#LET IT BE SAID #that this does not reflect the QUALITY of the songs #all of the songs are 10/10 bangers #not a single skip between them

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cabinofimagines · 7 years

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Power of Persuasion

ask : #48 & #51 for some angsty Valdez please ?

prompts :

48. "I made a mistake."

51. "I see the way you look at me when you think I'm not looking."

shit this left me shook af like I nearly cried

also, I know I put a lot of Y/N and no pronouns because I want it to be as gender neutral as possible, unless requested for otherwise. I'm hERE FOR ALL THE GENDER IDENTITIES YALL DECIDE TO CHOOSE I LOVE YALL FUCKERS OKAY !!

warnings : fuckin Valdez tears, and hopefully angst bc I suck at writing lmaooooo

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"I made a mistake."

Leo's voice shook, his voice couldn't stay steady, even if he tried. His head hung, dark curls falling into his deep brown eyes. His right leg bounced uncontrollably, and his hands were restless, shaking. He balled up his hands, fists covered in licks of white flame.

Leo has never, he's never-- his thoughts escaped him, as he chewed on his bottom lip, refusing to rise his head in fear of crying. A soft hand found its way into his hair, playing with it to attempt to calm the fiery Latino down. "Leo, you have to explain to Y/N. You can't just-" Piper stopped, racking her brain for the right words.

Leo turned forcefully, glassy eyes shocking Piper, sending a chill down her spine. She's never seen Leo like this, and she didn't know where her usually happy best friend was. This wasn't him. "How am I supposed to-" A soft cry escaped his lips, as he forced his way into Piper's arms, burying his face in Piper's arms. Piper tensed, her kaleidoscope eyes looking at her friend in worry. "Piper, I don't know what to do." He croaked, and Piper's heart broke into millions of pieces.

He loved you. It was, It was purely a mistake, Piper knew that for a fact. She didn't know much about relationships, but she does know a lot about love, and if any two people loved each other unconditionally, it was you and Leo. "Hey-" Piper cooed, picking up her best friend's tear stained face in her hands. Wiping his tears away, Leo sniffled, looking at Piper expectantly. "You're gonna get Y/N back, okay? I'll help you. You don't have to cry-" Leo chewed on his bottom lip, head ducking again. "Valdez- Look at me." Piper, with her index finger, pushed Leo's chin up once more so he looked at her. "You don't have to cry. We're gonna get Y/N back for you, okay?" She nodded, and Leo mimicked her action.

"Okay." He responded softly, and Piper's heart wrenched in her chest. Leo chuckled lightly, wiping his tears away with the back of his hand. "I probably look like a bitch." Leo joked, but his eyes averted to the ground. Piper grasped his shoulders, the action enough to make him look at her.

"Stop it." Piper warned, and Leo sighed, sitting up, wiping the remaining tears from his red eyes.

"Okay." Leo said quietly, and Piper, unsatisfied with his response, sat back. Eyebrows knit together, she pursed her lips, staring blankly at the opposite wall in Bunker Nine.

"So, what do you have in mind?" Piper finally asked, ripping her gaze away from the wall. Leo furrowed his eyebrows, eyes burning from the crying he just went through. He tugged a calloused hand through his hair, holding the dark curls back and out of his face.

"I, I don't know. I was hoping you'd-" Leo chewed on his bottom lip again, closing his eyes. "What am I supposed to do?" He asked, a hint of concern in his wavering voice. Clueless, Leo leaned back, looking at his best friend.

"Obviously get Y/N back. You guys mean a lot to each other, right?" Leo nodded in response solemnly. Piper tapped her chin, before smiling at Leo. "I know. Go talk to Y/N." She said happily. Leo frowned.

"I could've came up with that." He complained, heart wrenching in his chest. "What would I even say? What if I do something dumb- Piper I can't." He froze, as Piper rested her hand on his shoulder.

"You'll be fine. I have an idea. Just, go-" Piper pulled him up, and shoved him towards the door. Leo purposely skidded to a stop, work boots squeaking on the floor.

"What?! Now?!" Leo squeaked, rubbing his reddened eyes. Piper nodded, leading him towards the door.

"It's more genuine this way. Besides, Y/N is more likely to take you back since you look like a mess." Piper joked, and Leo groaned.

"McLean, are you serious-"

"Go Leo!" With a shove, Leo was out near camp. He frowned, rubbing his arm sheepishly, as he walked towards camp. Head ducked, he chewed on his bottom lip again, avoiding the eyes and whispers of many.

"Leo!" A familiar voice called, and he looked up, to see Percy, talking to you. Leo's heart wrenched in his chest, as he tried to keep it together.

"Um, can I-" Leo's voice cracked, and Percy sensed something was wrong. Leo cleared his throat. "Can I talk to Y/N. Alone please?" Leo asked, and Percy nodded, patting Leo's shoulder before he walked off. You stared at your former boyfriend, arms crossed, as he stood sheepishly.

You told yourself you weren't going to break. Not for another guy. Not again. Leo looked up, the whites of his eyes red, for reasons you knew, but didn't want to picture. "Listen, Y/N-" You stopped him.

"What could you possibly want?" You asked, harsher then you intended to. Your heart broke as he duck his head quickly at the response.

"I made a mistake, okay?" His voice came out as a whimper, and you stood, releasing your crossed arms. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to-" Leo cursed, not able to find the right words. Your expression softened. That's one thing you love about Leo. He never knew how to express his feelings, so when he did, it was genuine.

"You still care." You muttered, and he looked at you, eyes watery. "I see the way you look at me when you think I'm not looking." You continued, but you stopped.

You forgot why, why you two even broke up.

And for some reason, you didn't want a reminder.

"Of course-" Leo fiddled with his fingers, before sighing. "Of course I still care, Y/N. I-" He stopped again, cursing, this time in Spanish, words you knew all too well. You couldn't help but let a chuckle escape your lips. "Gods-" Leo covered his face. "You're laughing at me!" He exclaimed, and you laughed, genuinely this time.

"I'm not!" You laughed again, and Leo peaked at you through his fingertips, his face red, the ghost of a smile spreading across his face.

"You are!" He exclaimed again, and you chuckled, wrapping your arms around his torso. Kissing his hands that covered his face, Leo pulled his hands away, looking at you, confused. "You don't, hate me?" He asked, and you shook your head.

"I couldn't remember why I was mad at you. And I don't want a reminder. I want us to be together. Leo and Y/N, like it should be." You spoke, and Leo smiled, wiping his watery eyes with the back of his hand.

"Jeez, Y/N. I cried for no reason?" He laughed, and you frowned, taking his face in your hands.

"Leo, you cried?" You asked, and he looked at you sheepishly.

"Yeah, a lot." He croaked, sniffling afterwords. A laugh escaped his lips again, and he looked at you sincerely. "I love you, Y/N." He chuckled, and you smiled.

"I love you too Leo." You responded, before pulling your boyfriend into a soft, passionate kiss.

Leo wondered how Piper helped him at all, he didn't even see her around when you and him got back together.

But Piper did indeed assist him.

Charmspeak was all she needed to use to convince him to talk to you.

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// I cried when Leo cried and I fucking wrote this //

- jj

#do not listen to Love Again by Ta-ku ft JMSN and Sango while reading this you will fucking cry #leo valdez imagine #leo valdez #I cry everytime y'all #aLSO I LOVE EVERY SINGLE ONE OF U AND IF I COULD MEET ALL OF YOU I FUCKING WOULD IN A HEARTBEAT #piper mclean #platonic! Liper

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