#OH bonus is I’ll get to see my brother more :-)
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I have to move home for a little while, and I know it’s going to be really hard, but I’m excited to smell the old wood of my room, enjoy sitting in the sun room and hearing the train whistles again.
#Tackytext#My room smells like warm wood idk how to explain it#I cried when leaving my room for what I thought was the last time lol#train whistles are one of- if not- my favorite sound ever#so comforting#And the sunroom is so warm and cozy#OH bonus is I’ll get to see my brother more :-)
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Good morning Miss Winnie.
Part II
Pairing: Dean Winchester X Reader.
Rating: Gen.
Summary:
You've just given birth to Dean's baby and are a enjoying a quiet family moment in the days afterwards.
Notes: Non-canon, no time line. And I don't ever want kids. But I just became an aunt and I sort of need to get this out of my system! Short and I'm not promising that I won't continue this. Who knows really. Finally this was written after I'd taken my usual nightly gummy.
The bunker was quiet first thing in the morning except for the usual hum of the circulation fans. You’d been there so long that they barely registered anymore, and you were extremely thankful that the consistent noise wasn’t a problem for the baby. That would have been a horror show. Trying to navigate parenthood with a baby awoken by the simplest of sounds.
You shuddered at the thought.
Life was always loud when you lived with Dean Winchester and his posse of colour characters. Between unexpected visitors and the brothers coming and going at odd hours, there was something new every day and often that new wasn’t good.
But in that moment things were perfect. The monsters outside didn’t exist and you were a regular mom with a new baby and a husband who loved you. His bother Sam and best friend Castiel were an added bonus, the former serving as an unexpected asset when both you and Dean needed some rest.
You crept carefully out of bed, your body still feeling weak, and quietly crossed to the crib by the wall. A set of hazel eyes stared up at you and your heart melted.
“Good morning Miss Winnie.” You cooed, “Let’s get you up and at ‘em before you wake daddy.”
You heard a small scoff followed by the shuffling of blankets.
“Winnie?” Dean asked with a sleep-laden voice, “We ain’t calling her Winnie, sweetheart. I’ll accept those new-agey-hippy-names like Kendell and Kloe with a K before I’ll take Winnie.”
“I’m just calling her that until we choose a name.” You laughed, lifting the little girl up into your arms, her head coming to rest on your chest, “And Winnie is short for Winchester in case you hadn’t pieced that together.”
“I don’t care if it’s short for ‘daddy’s-little-angel’, it ain’t happening.”
“I’ll cross that off my list then shall I?” You sat back on the bed, Dean coming up to nest beside you and his eyes immediately going to the baby in your arms.
He smiled, creases forming at the corners of his eyes.
“You’re not a Winnie, are ya’ princess?” In that voice he seemed to only have adapted five days ago after the birth of your daughter; that voice reserved for her.
“Maybe not. What about Meghan?” You suggest.
“Oh nope. No can do. Knew a Meg once. Demon.”
You nodded knowingly. No one wanted to name their child after a monster.
“Stevie?” Dean carried on, his eyes still fixed on the baby.
“Like Stevie Nicks?” You raised an eyebrow.
“Yeah?”
“I’m not seeing it. Samatha?”
“Already got one Sam in this bunker and that’s more than enough. Alice?”
“Can’t do it. All I’ll keep hearing is ‘who the fuck is Alice’, and I don’t want my kid to be subjected to that for the rest of their life.”
You both laughed, interrupted only by the whine building in the little one’s chest. You quickly jumped to action and proceeded to the morning routine you’d been adjusting to since getting back home. Dean followed you, rubbing at his eyes.
“I don’t think I’ve had hangovers that made me feel quite as bad as waking up five times at night.” He yawned.
You handed him a dirty diaper and smiled as he grimaced.
“You can go back to bed if you want. I can manage by myself.”
“Sweetheart, you just damn near broke your pelvis giving birth to my kid a few days ago. I’m in this from start to finish, and if that means running on caffeine and a prayer, then I’m game. Even for the diapers.”
Dean rummaged through the first drawer of their dresser and pulled out a small onesie covered in colourful dinosaurs. He held it up in front of him and smiled.
“It’s hard to believe how small she is, huh?”
“She didn’t feel so small coming out of me.” You quipped, taking the clothing from him to finally cover the squirming child on the changer, “I’m pretty sure my vagina will never be the same.”
“That’s blasphemy.” Dean gasped playfully, “But seriously, baby, the doctor said that it’ll take a few weeks before you start to feel normal.”
“Normal is subjective when you’re postpartum.”
Holding his baby tight to his chest, Dean lent down and kissed you softly on the lips. His green eyes fluttered up to meet yours.
“Let’s face it, ain’t nothing normal about either of us in the first place.”
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Penalty Box Series— Bonus Editions: Captain Quinn
22-23 Season/Summer Masterlist
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quintin, i’ve been DYING to get this one off my chest since the second you called me with the news and i’m so beyond ecstatic that i woke up today knowing that your captaincy would be announced! i knew it with my whole butt that tocc and the rest of the canucks organization would pick you after the family dinner with them last week. (p.s. thanks for buying a margarita <3)
you said that this honor isn’t the end to your learning and that you’re excited to learn more about yourself through this great new opportunity, and i can’t wait to be there right beside you (from various hundreds of miles away at any given time)!
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Flames (Bonus Chapter - 2)
Hot fire
Pairing: Zuko x Reader
Universe: Canon
Words: 3.2k
Flames - Main
Summary: With his new position of Fire Lord, Zuko is so stressed that not even you can calm him. After a big fight with him you both need to reconcile, what a perfect opportunity to finally take that step.
(This is a bonus chapter for my three-chapters fic ‘Flames’, but you can also read it separatly)
Warnings: emotional sex, kinda bossy Zuko, 18+, MINORS DO NOT INTERACT
‘I’ll kick his ass’
You kept thinking as your clenched fists were surrounded by flames, crankling your toes to get rid of the sand between them caused you to constantly lose balance, losing control over every technique you tried. Frustration and anger stiffened your arms, making your movements clumsy and unsuccessful.
This all started a little less than a week ago, when you and Zuko moved to Ember Island together with Katara and Aang, in order to have a quiet and calm place to discuss some matters about the four nations; Sokka and Suki caught up with you a day later, Toph shortly following. The first days were peaceful, you spent your mornings on the beach, writing down ideas you discussed over lunch and in the afternoon, while the evenings passed while sitting in front of a bonfire, telling each other about your lives now that you weren’t all together anymore.
But then the topics became heavier and more complicated. And Zuko started to freak out.
Every word, every doubt you tried to bring into conversation was an excuse to get mad and lash out on you or the others; his role was difficult and his father left on his shoulder a big burden, but it couldn’t be an excuse to treat poorly the friends trying to help him. So, you decided to hang out more with Katara and Suki, train your bending on the beach and ask Sokka for help in hand-to-hand combat. But avoiding him seemed to make the situation worse, Zuko started sending you digs whenever he could, the little gestures he usually reserved for you, like pouring your tea first or intertwining your fingers under the table, were gone, replaced by huffs and clenched fists when you stood up to get away from a discussion.
«You know what? Tonight you stay alone», you once bust out during dinner after yet another contemptuous comment about your laziness. «I’m done with you for the next twelve hours»
«Oh yeah? And where would you like to sleep?», the others were looking between you two without a word, their eyes scanning rapidly your expressions in turn. You were almost embarrassed to be fighting with your boyfriend in front of all your friends. Almost.
«It’s not of your business. And you made clear that you don’t care about me. That wouldn’t be the first time either», you could see a glimpse of pain in his eyes and immediately regret saying those words. However, you didn’t had time to go back on what you said because Zuko quickly got up, sending you and icy glare.
«Then I won’t care»
He stormed out of the door without a second thought.
«So… are we still going to the theatre tomorrow?». Katara quickly summoned a wave from her cup, showering her brother’s head.
You tried to convince Toph to let you stay with her since she was the only one with a free spot in her room, but the little girl was strict about sleeping alone; after nearly an hour of prayers and promises, you found yourself forced to knock on the door of your and Zuko’s shared room.
‘Spirits, that girl is so bossy. Ugh.’
«I don’t want to talk Aang. Just leave me alo-»
«It’s me».
You could sense him freezing just from the soft gasp he let out. You impatiently waited for him to open the door, dreading the thought of sleeping on the little couch in the living room. Just as you were preparing yourself to relight the fireplace, Zuko opened the door, leaning against the frame with a tired expression. You regretted your previous words even more: his hair was a tousled mess, the robe asymmetrically tied on his waist.
«I…», you couldn’t look at him in the eyes «Toph wouldn’t let me stay…».
Without a word he moved away, letting you in. You nodded in gratitude and quickly found yourself climbing into the bed next to him, facing the other side.
At first both of you remained silent, listening to the waves shattering on the beach; then, you sensed him moving on the mattress, leaning closer to you
«Y/N… Can we talk?», he brought his arm around your side, squeezing you lightly against him, but you moved away, standing up quickly to prevent him from trying again (also because you knew you would give in easily, especially when he was giving you the puppy eyes… Focus).
«I’m still mad, Zuko. You’ve been awful to me these days»
«Excuse me??» He got up, harshly throwing the blankets away «I may have treated you badly, but you told me that I don’t give a damn about you. Even though you know how bad I feel about everything that happened!»
«Don’t scream»
«I know», he took long steps in your direction «And then it’s you who is… well…».
«I what?»
«You know it…»
«No, I don’t», you said, crossing arms against your chest.
You could see his cheeks flush even with just the little light coming from outside «It’s not important»
«Evidently it is!»
«Don’t scream»
«I know», you sighed «Tell me»
«No»
«Zuko»
«You’re… You’re always clinging to Sokka»
«It’s not… huh?»
You blinked, replaying his words in your mind two or three times more before you really understood what he was saying. And when you did you had to turn to all your self-control to not start laughing right there in front of him, Sokka came here with Suki, they were like glue and the water tribe boy always looked at her with heart-shaped eyes. You couldn’t believe what your boyfriend just said.
«Oh Spirits… you’re jealous».
Zuko felt even more ashamed hearing the amusement in your voice «I’m not jealous! It’s just… you’re mine», he muttered the last part, face twisted in a pouting frown.
«You just… always ran to him and… ask to practice together, on the beach. And that happen every single time I can’t stay with you because of the work or after a fight, a-and… maybe you think I’m not enough and-»
The words died in his throat as you took his face in your head, delicately holding his gaze «Just calm down». His golden eyes stared into yours, the pupils were shaking in a whirlwind of self-doubt. When he saw the corners of your lips curl up, his ragged breath calmed.
«I’m not going anywhere», thumbs traced gentle circles on his cheekbones «I know it’s hard for you, but don’t you ever think that you might not be enough. Okay?», Zuko nodded shyly, never making a move to distance himself from your grip.
«Even if sometimes you piss me off a lot», you stifled your laughter as you saw his skin turning crimson, from neck to ears. «You’re so cute~», you teased him, giggling even louder when his eyes widened and he hurriedly hid his face sinking it into your neck, muttering a ‘Stop’ against your skin. The boy felt the vibrations of your laughter across his chest, making his heartbeat even faster; but along with that familiar feeling that came over him when he heard you laugh he felt something else, something heavier.
«I’m sorry», he whispered, and you closed your eyes as he wrapped his arms around your sides. «I’m really sorry for everything I said to you», his voice trembled and you could feel him seeking refuge in the warmth of your body, just like you had done with him years before, when your family abandoned you:
«It’s ok», you reassured him «I’m sorry too, I know you care.».
His hands moved from your hips to both your cheeks as he rested his forehead against yours with shaky breaths. He gave you a little peck and you couldn’t contain a soft smile,
«I love you», he whispered before kissing you again, and again, and again until your lips were glued together; you could feel the passion Zuko was conveying in his kiss, the previous softness left space for something warmer. His hands moved from your cheeks down your neck, caressing you back until encircling your waist. His naked forearms were hot against the soft fabric of your nightgown.
Before you knew it you were pressed against a wall, Zuko’s finger kneading the skin of your hips, moving awfully close to your butt. You ran your nails through his hair, shivering at the sound the boy made when you scratched his nape. He muttered your name, being quickly silenced by your tongue on his. A leg found its way between yours and you let out a trembling moan, a warmth in the pit of your stomach, forcing you to clasp a hand on his shoulder.
«Are you alright?», he slightly pulled away, just enough to leave your lips touching. Your mind took a bit to regain control over your body, the way his breath grazed your skin didn’t help. At all.
«More than okay». Your hand traveled across his robe, moving the hem to expose his skin, the soft light from outside highlighted the muscles of the chest, tensing under your lingering touch. Zuko had to summon all his willpower to hold your gaze; he was sure he was red all the way to the tips of his ears but at least your cheeks looked flushed too (he just didn’t know it was because of his sudden exposure).
He was gathering his thoughts when you spoke, fingers timidly going their way through his hair.
«You know all those times we… we kiss»
«Yes»
«And we kind of… kiss really…», you moved a hand between your two bodies, trying to push the concept out of you without words. But you just got a quizzical look from your boyfriend, making you let out an exasperated sigh «We kiss hard, Zuko»
To this the Fire Lord’s face burst out in flames «O-Oh yes. Yes! We kiss h-hard», the way his stuttering was interrupted by an embarrassed cough was nearly enough to make you forget your own uneasiness. Nearly.
«We’ve never gone further than… your hands»
«M-my…», he gulped «Hands»
«On my body»
«On your body»
«Over the clothes»
«Over your clothes»
«I think I might want them under»
«You think you might want th- what?! Oh Spirits». He tried to escape, turning his head toward the wall, the bed, the window, anywhere but you. At this point you wouldn’t be surprised if you saw smoke coming out of his ears; his lips moved hysterically, but you couldn’t really get what he was trying to say. With a small chuckle you cupped his face.
«Is it because of Mai?», you asked, as gently as you could. Zuko opened the mouth to contradict you but was quickly silenced by your soft look, he just couldn’t lie to your sweet gaze. With a sigh he leaned forward, pecking your lips, and caressing your cheekbone he whispered «Yes. I know you’ve never done anything and I don’t want you to feel forced by the fact that Mai and I…»
«I don’t feel forced», it was your turn to kiss him «I appreciate your caring and I love how thoughtful you are. But if I’m telling you this it’s because I want this».
It was as his golden eyes lit up for a second, the warmth from his body completely overwhelming yours.
«Are you sure?», he asked, lips grazing yours with every word.
«Yes»
And the same heat from before was back in a second. It was back in his kisses, in his touches around your body, in the feeling of his tongue exploring your mouth. It was back in the way you two stumbled across the room, trying to find the bed without distancing from one another, as both of you pulled on your night clothes. When you finally felt the blankets under your back Zuko’s robe was completely off, the hem of your gown rose as the boy moved his leg between yours, straps sliding down your shoulders.
Both your hands explored his body, drawing imaginary patterns on his exposed skin; the goosebumps raised with your touch made him shiver with a sigh, hot fingers tracing your sides, playing with the silky fabric, lifting it until you helped him taking the piece of clothing off. You always thought that on this occasion you would’ve been ashamed as hell, that you would’ve wanted to grab the sheets and hide from every gaze. But you were proved wrong. You didn’t feel the need to cover yourself, you let his eyes scan every inch of you that was uncovered.
«You are beautiful», Zuko wasted no time before kissing you again, taking your breath away before trailing his lips down your neck; a surprised moan left your lips as his teeth and tongue played with your skin and his hand kneaded your left breast. The lower part of both your bodies began to move in unison, making the desire of both of you evident,
«Can you feel what you’re doing to me?», you heard the boy whisper and you couldn’t respond with anything other than another moan. You could feel how much he needed you against your thigh, his erection pressing to be freed from the boxers; your skin was on fire, you could feel the heat that spread from his hand as it traveled down the valley between your breasts, tracing the curve of your abdomen until he hooked two fingers inside the hem of your panties.
You could feel only the warm and pleasure he was giving to you, trying to let out only whimpers and soft moans, not willing to risk the others hearing you.
«You’re so wet…», Zuko’s fingers traced your slit under the panties, his mouth glued to your neck. The others might not even hear you but certainly the marks the boy was intent on leaving on you would be very visible the next day. It would’ve been difficult to hide even those on your chest, considering the hunger with which the boy sucked the skin of your breasts. He inserted two fingers inside you and another moan, higher than the others, left your lips.
«Zuko…», you whimpered, hips moving on their own to follow his pace «I need you»
«I know». He shifted, propping himself up on one elbow and giggling breathlessly when he saw the look of frustration on your face when he pulled his fingers out.
You kicked off your underwear as he slipped off his boxers, stroking his shaft before aligning it to your entrance.
Zuko bent down to kiss your neck, moving up your cheek, towards your temple, the heated passion temporarily replaced by his usual sweetness as he intertwined the fingers of one hand with yours
«It'll hurt a little… tell me if you want me to stop, okay?”, he whispered against your skin.
You nodded, bringing a hand to stroke his hair, grazing the back of his neck with your nails «I trust you Zuko».
He pulled away just enough to peer into your eyes, leaving his body on yours, careful not to weigh on you but close enough for you to feel all the comfort that the warmth of his body gave you.
He smiled and immediately entered you, leaning in to kiss your temple as you let out a pained moan. He continued to enter, slowly, feeling your walls tighten around him with every inch.
«Zuko…!» you breathed out, clawing at his back almost in panic, torn between pleasure and pain. The boy squinted, cursing
«Fuck, Y/N… you’re tight»
The way his expression changed made your cheeks heat up. His mouth was half open, neck muscles tense and eyebrows furrowed in a pleasured expression, your whole body reacted to the idea of being the cause of what he felt and you immediately warmed up. The burning you felt between your legs began to ease and when Zuko narrowed his eyes to look at you, his breath caught in his throat.
«You’re beautiful», he whispered. His lips assaulted your neck, leaving a trail of rosy hickeys up to the front.
«Zuko…», you moaned, scratching his shoulders with your nails «Move».
«Yes», he smirked before starting to rock into you.
It was like something exploded into your chest, the pain disappeared almost completely, just a small hint that made the pleasure stronger. You were overwhelmed by him, by Zuko. He was on top of you, inside you, all over you…
His hands were grabbing the pillow next to your head, tightening at each thrust of his hips inside of you.
He moaned against your ear, making the tightness you felt in the pit of your stomach even tighter; you felt the need to feel him deeper and before you knew it you had wrapped your legs around his waist, pushing him with your heels to go deeper.
Zuko let out a surprised noise, immediately broken by a more pleasured one, his knuckles turning white as he bent down to take a nipple between his lips.
«F-Fuck! You’re… mh… good», you murmured, causing a chuckle from him that vibrated against your skin.
«Thanks, love», he whispered flicking his tongue and making your walls tighten around him.
His hands left the pillow to grip you thighs in a way that would surely leave visible bruises the next day, but you would worry tomorrow about which bathing suit to wear to cover them, what was occupying your mind at the moment was the way Zuko spread your legs, holding your pelvis up and starting to rock again leaving you to appreciate the new angle. His thrusts hand become erratic, his labored breaths sent shivers across your skin. He leant into your neck again, hiding in the crook of your shoulder.
«I’m close» he whispered trembling against you, his tone was enough for your entire body to shake with a jolt of pleasure.
«Me too», you panted «Please Zuko, I need you.. ah!»
You were interrupted buy your own moan when he brought two fingers between your bodies, rubbing against your clit. The combination of his thrusts and fingers sent you over the edge, soon followed by Zuko, who moaned your name before pulling out and coming right away.
You fell into bed next to each other after cleaning yourself up, letting each other’s bodies warm you. You had a happy smile as you absentmindedly caressed Zuko’s chest, cheek resting on his collarbone. He had an arm embracing your waist, two fingers grazing your skin.
«How was it?», he asked in a whisper and you felt yourself blush, instinctively snuggling into him.
«Perfect. I didn’t think you had such a dominant side inside. You’re usually so shy…»
This time it was his turn tu blush, you could tell simply by how he held his breath for just an instant, it wasn’t necessary for you to look at him.
After a few more seconds of silence Zuko called your name, softly, his grip on your hip tightening almost imperceptibly.
«What»
«Let’s not fight anymore for these things»
You turned slowly, lifting your head to get a good look at him. The boy had a few strands stuck to his forehead and reddish cheeks. But you stopped with your gaze on his eyes, shiny and insecure.
You immediately leaned towards him, kissing him slowly but deeply; he kissed you back, flicking his tongue against yours and stroking your cheek with his free hand. When you pulled away it was only a few inches.
«Let’s not fight anymore for these things »
| The End |
Heyyy, so sorry for the late late late late so-much-late update but you know... things. Hope you liked this juicy bonus chapter! See you next fic!
#avatar verse#avatar zuko#avatar#zuko avatar#avatar aang#atla sokka#atla katara#toph beifong#zuko fanfic#fire lord zuko#prince zuko#zuko x you#zuko x y/n#zuko x reader#avatar x you#avatar x reader#avatar x y/n
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aftg is eating up my brain so badly, I have a constant stream of ideas and I’m shit at actually writing them but I need to get them out of my system bc it’s suffocating, so:
• an au where king and sir turn out to be shapeshifters so andreil magically acquire two spoiled kids
• andreil saying to each other ‘IU’ instead of ‘I hate you’ or ‘I love you’ or anything else. they use it in every kind of situation bc it’s the testament of how much they feel about each other and that’s more important to them than anything else. they’re fighting? IU (I hate you, I’m scared for you, I’m scared of how much power you have over me, I still want you to stay) they’re having sex? IU (I trust you, I love you, I’m going to take care of you, I’ll make you feel good) they’re breaking down? IU (I’ve got you, I’m here, I’m going to stay, I’m going to help best I can)
• a fic where neil dies in baltimore and we see the aftermath told from his perspective as a ghost: introspection, character study, cannibalism, polaroids, inspired by strangers by ethel cain:
• neil taking great pleasure in buying andrew expensive things and seeing him use them, not out of possessiveness but bc he truly just wants andrew to be happy and taken care of. and andrew learning to accept those gifts bc neil never wants anything in return, not even gratitude
• neil getting drugged at eden’s by some stranger and proceeding to glue himself to andrew’s side. the next day andrew is frustrated by that show of trust and he asks how neil could know that it wasn’t him doing the drugging. to which neil replies that he didn’t know that, but he knew that andrew wouldn’t drug him or let anyone touch him without a good reason. so it was okay, he just needed to trust andrew’s judgement and stick by him. and then andrew realising just how much faith neil has in him and having a breakdown about it
• after neil’s bad days, andrew spoons neil and keeps his hand wrapped around neil’s throat while they’re sleeping. it makes neil feel safe and grounded and makes andrew drunk on trust and control (bonus scene: foxes witnessing this one day and completely failing at understanding their dynamic)
• neil getting into a habit of spitting after his time at the nest bc riko used to spit into his mouth and make him swallow it as a power play. whenever neil remembers it the thought of any spit in his mouth, even his own, makes him sick. so he spits
• whenever aaron is on the edge of relapsing instead of telling anyone he just trails after andrew 24/7 bc he knows his brother won’t let him destroy his life
• tlou au where andrew is traveling the world in search of his twin brother and he’s hired to transport neil somewhere. meanwhile, they fall in love with each other and they find out andrew was supposed to deliver neil into his father’s hands (andrew promised neil safety and he refuses to break his promise so this becomes the first job andrew ever failed)
• andreil breaking up and neil desperately trying to prove to himself that he can move on so he takes the page from andrew’s books and starts sleeping around, but he only succeeds in hurting himself and feeling miserable (they get back in the end bc I need them to be happy)
• OH MY GOD HORNY KANDREIL CLASSICAL MUSIC AU!! kevin (and neil?) playing violin and drew being freakishly good at playing every instrument he ever touches but especially the piano. kev giving a performance and andreil sitting in the first row, neil getting a hard on bc kevin looks so good in his suit, with slightly greying hair combed back and passion burning in his eyes. andrew discretely edging him on, palming neil’s dick through the fancy suit’s material and keeping eye contact with kevin the whole time
AND SO MUCH MORE AAAAAA. this is insufferable, I’m writing fics in my head to fall asleep and then I’m waking up literally quoting aftg (genuinely happened last week, I felt like a lunatic) and then I’m going to uni and I spend every lecture thinking about how I can use my degree to better write about those stupid murderous college athletes. what kind of crack did you put in this series, nora?????
#aftg#all for the game#the foxhole court#andreil#neil josten#andrew minyard#fanfiction#ao3#aftg trilogy#kandreil#kiwiaok
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💘dio's mini-valentine's day event!!!💘
Confessing your love is hard and spelling out your feelings is harder. Worry not, lovestruck reader, at least there are a myriad of other ways to show your affection!
Rules💌
I’ll be taking requests through my askbox. I’ll accept a maximum of 15 asks, please monitor this post’s notes to see how many slots are left.
You don’t need to be a follower to join, but at least be 17+
One request per person, I’d like everyone to have a fair chance to send something in. (Requests sent by mutuals will still be included in the case if I reach the maximum number of asks!)
Up to 3 characters can be included in a request, each drabble will be up to 200-300 words.
In terms of rating, I will default to Teen and Up Audiences. I won’t go full-on NSFW, but if the requester wants a bit of spice, I will only go up to Mature (in AO3 terms, references to the deed but not explicit depiction).
If requesters want, they can also specify the reader’s gender and pronouns in the ask++give some descriptors. Otherwise, I will default to gender-neutral readers and little to no descriptions of their physical characteristics.
(^^In relation to this rule, I won’t accept overly-detailed reader characters, OCs, or character name!reader i.e. Shimizu Kiyoko!Reader.)
Please be kind and patient, I’m not the fastest writer, but nobody appreciates being rushed++spammed to speed up on the requests.
With that out of the way, the fandom and prompt list can be found under the cut!
Fandoms💌
Obey Me (Demon brothers and the side characters, except for Luke)
Genshin Impact (Everyone except characters who use the chibi model)
Twisted Wonderland (NRC students only, except Ortho and Grim)
Prompts💌
“It feels… good to be around you.”
Their thumb stroking the back of your knuckles.
Seeing them in your dreams, being too flustered to face them in real life.
“I’ll never be this happy again.” (x)
“...Why did I have to fall for someone like you?” “Hm? Did you say something?” “No—I didn’t say anything!”
“We can take it slowly. I’ve got you, alright?”
Opening their arms for a hug upon seeing how exhausted you are.
Sharing a room and doing different things in companionable silence.
“When I am with you I am real.” (x)
Talking with them for hours about anything and everything, not even feeling the time pass.
“Dude, you’re so red.”
Sharing playful banter and inside jokes, but everyone thinks you hate each other.
“If soulmates do exist, they’re not found, they’re made.” (x)
Spending five more minutes together in bed before getting up.
Ranting about how insufferable they are, but your friend thinks knows otherwise. (Bonus points if the subject of your conversation overhears Everything)
“Hey, I got you these.” “Oh, thanks! What’s the special occasion?”
Placing sticky notes with little messages on their belongings.
Making you laugh so hard your stomach hurts
“Is it weird that I already miss you?”
“They say we are asleep until we fall in love.” (x)
credits to: The Great Comet, 36 Questions, and The Good Place for the lyric/quote prompts
#dellet-writings#twisted wonderland x reader#obey me x reader#genshin impact x reader#twst x reader#obm x reader#genshin x reader#genshin impact#twisted wonderland#obey me shall we date#obey me nightbringer#twst#obmswd#obmnb
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⇢ ˗ˏˋ blue butterflies by jhin ࿐ྂ
blue lock x fem!reader
content: dancing kpop songs with them! or just dancing in general. i’ll include what songs, what bands/artists etc!!! i didn’t specify the characters that well so really just think of any of your favs!
ari’s note: this turned out more like a brainrot than an actual fanfic😭 sorry guys but hope u enjoy because this was so fun to write i actually kept giggling while writing
— super shy by newjeans
LMFAO can you imagine big buff strong characters like kunigami, raichi, and gagamaru dancing to super shy. it would be so funny. they probably didn’t even wanna do it but you forced them to and they didn’t wanna make you sad so.. dancing to super shy it is!
characters like them probably wanted to just sit and watch you dance, clap for you (kunigami), make fun of you (raichi) or maybe get up and do certain moves here and there (gagamaru), but to think that they’d end up doing the whole dance?????? the entire dance break, with the waacking part??? it was not in their vision to be doing this.. but oh well!
i can also imagine characters like yukimiya, karasu, iemon and kira watching you dance at first. but after seeing how fun it is, they get up and join you too!!! they don’t know what they’re doing and you’re both laughing but it doesn’t matter. bonus points if you’re dancing in the middle of the night and the whole neighbourhood is asleep!!!!
— can’t help falling in love with you by elvis presley OR unchained melody by the righteous brothers
these songs are LITERALLYYY made for slow dancing. characters who want to savour the night with you by holding your waist and having you place your arms on their chest as you both sway left and right.
the atmosphere is so loving, and it’s in this moment that you know how much he loves you and he knows how much you love him. the way he looks into your eyes and you can practically see yourself engraved in his pupil. i can imagine these with characters like barou, zantetsu, and eita.
barou, the selfish king has finally found his queen who’s worthy of his attention and love.
zantetsu, who sometimes doesn’t know left from right, can finally dance to the rhythm of the music with you. he even manages to not step on your foot!! (he probably asked reo and nagi for help. then reo made him slow dance with nagi to practice while reo sung horribly for them LMFAOAOA).
and of course! our dearest eita otoya. sometimes nobody knows what he’s thinking about; but the answer is obvious. what else would he be thinking about if not you? there’s only you in his head.
slow dancing with characters like shidou, hiori, rin, sae and others would be fun too.
now, imagine if the playlist suddenly goes from these romantic songs… to an upbeat song like call me maybe by carly rae jepsen!!!! it probably broke the romantic atmosphere.. but for the better of course! life is fun when you’re dancing around with your lover without a care in the world.
characters like rin, hiori and shidou would giggle a bit when the song suddenly changed and you broke eye contact. it was really like they were in a trance!
shidou would spin you around like a ballerina and laugh a bit. he’d do silly dances and pull you along with him. at the more upbeat parts he’d pretend to play the background guitar music while you grabbed a tv remote and pretended it to be singing into it. you’re both VERY off key… but with shidou it doesn’t matter.
NOW RIN probably wouldn’t know what to do. he’s awkward. you’re probably the one who has to spin him like a ballerina. and my god… it’s hard for him to spin since you’re so much shorter than him. he has to bend his back and at first he’s confused like “wtf are you doing y/n” until you go “spin!! rin c’mon! spin!” and he gets the hint and spins LOLL he’s so cute. you probably make him jump around and he doesn’t know what’s going on but he knows for sure that he is happy.
hiori… oh sweet hiori. he’s giggling so much at how you dance and drag his hand along for him to dance too! and he does!!!! hiori’s a silly boyfriend. he does NOT care that the windows are wide open. he doesn’t care that both your hairs are in a mess, both of you sweating like no tomorrow. heck, he’s probably even taking this dancing as a workout!!! but more importantly, he’s happy that you’re happy!!
— we are never ever getting back together by taylor swift
OR JUST any taylor song tbh. like lover, fearless, all too well (10 min ver), enchanted.
this with characters like nagi, reo, isagi, bachira, etc.
it probably just started off with karaoke. you were singing while he was working out on the floor and he used the songs as a timer.
“ok when taylor gets to the second verse i’ll switch to left plank.”
bachira probably listens to taylor. and reo is a swiftie. so they know all the tea.
they find you getting a little too into it at the songs. and he joins you. like imagine reo doing push-ups on the floor while going, “I WAS ENCHANTED TO MEET YOUUU!!”
he didn’t know when he stopped doing his workout. he didn’t know how he ended up singing fearless with you and dancing around. you’re both pretending like you’re in a music video. dancing and singing with emotion. you two are practically having your own concert!! (i will attend 100%!)
like just imagine the two of you getting emotional and singing like you’re getting into the worst heartbreak of your lives while singing all too well, knowing DAMNNN well that your relationship with him is healthy and strong.
reo and bachira would probably be the type to go, “wait let’s break up for 10 mins so we can enjoy all too well properly,” LMAO.
nagi and isagi probably don’t listen to taylor but they know the popular ones. and they know all the lyrics too because you always blast them at home, or he keeps hearing their friends (reo and bachira) playing it during soccer.
they find themselves unconsciously singing along and before they know it, they’re in the middle of the living room dancing with you.
— out of my league by fitz and the tantrums
ok let’s just say.. you’re both in the kitchen cooking/baking/cleaning while he had his speaker on the kitchen counter blasting music from your shared playlist.
and the songs go from like chill r&b to out of my league. and the two of you look at each other from wherever you’re standing in the kitchen. a small smirk appears on your face as you start singing and dancing. characters like chigiri and sae would be confused until you hype them up and they dance JUUUUST a little bit. ok maybe not a little.
chigiri would move his shoulders a bit. but SAE.. he’ll just admire and chuckle at you. but if you drag him along he’ll just follow too.
but, characters like nanase WILL smirk back at you and he knows what you’re thinking. you’re both dancing around the kitchen, the fire on the stove just bubbling as you both forget why you’re here in the first place. the kitchen has become a dance floor, a club, a party, whatever. MAYBE nanase will be sure to keep you safe in the kitchen. occasionally dancing, then pausing to continue cutting vegetables, then pour vegetables in the pot, then continue dancing again. bro gets work done!
end.
are some of these ooc?? yes probably. and there’s so many characters in blue lock i can’t keep track of them all so i definitely forgot some characters but PLEASE! these are all free hcs so u can imagine them however you want!!
#blue lock headcanons#blue lock drabbles#blue lock fanfiction#blue lock#blue lock x reader#bllk headcanons#bllk rin#bllk rin itoshi#blue lock imagines#bllk kunigami#bllk chigiri#bllk isagi#isagi x reader#meguru bachira#bllk hiori#nanase nijiro#ryusei shidou#barou shouei#eita otoya#yukimiya kenyu#tabito karasu#isagi yoichi#itoshi rin#itoshi sae#nagi seishiro#reo mikage#zantetsu tsurugi#raichi jingo#gagamaru gin#bllk x you
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hiii i sent this req like last week maybe and i wasn’t sure if tumblr just tossed it into the void (tumblr mobile does this a lot unfortunately) but i also didn’t want to rush you, but just in case i’ll send it again, but sorry in advance if you’re just still working on it and i’m just impatient 🙇
i really loved the fic where reader puts 2012!april in her place, but it made me wonder what if the opposite happened :o
like what if 2012!donnie has a crush on rise!donnie’s s/o and he gets really overprotective of her (bonus if maybe even 2012!april gets jealous of the attention reader is getting)
a/n: IM SO SORRY THIS GOT OUT LATE- I HOPE YOU ENJOY! SORRY IF THIS IS BAD OR RUSHED WRITERS BLOCK IS KICKING MY ASS AAAAA-
summary: 2012!donnie was crushing on reader and rise!donnie gets overprotective of them :o
reader: gender-neutral
type: fanfic
warning: slightly ooc rottmnt donnie, also i haven't watched 2012 tmnt in a while so apologies for that too-
Donnie isn't the type of person to be overly confrontational. Sure, he gets a bit cocky and he gets a bit sensitive if his abilities are ignored for others but when it came to you, oh boy.
He always felt insecure when it came to you. He'd never understand what you saw in him especially when it came to how much he loves you. You'd always shower him with compliments and gifts and he'd have a struggle simply saying that he loves you.
It didn't really help with the fact that now, he's discovered an alternate version of every single one of his brothers had an alternate version of themselves. Including him. While he bonded with this alternate version of him with their sarcastic jokes, the one thing he especially had a gripe with was his obvious infatuation with you.
Every time all of you went on a mission, he'd constantly be trying to impress you by giving you small flowers and being extremely awkward around you which you responded by thanking him and patting him on the back.
Donnie hated that, and he hated it every time his other self did that. But why? It wasn't like you were ever gonna cheat on him. Even when he tried to escape by scrolling through his phone, the lingering thought still bothered his mind.
"Sigh... Why must my brain focus on this singular thought?" he thought, throwing his head back in defeat and sinking further into the beanbag. As he kept sighing in frustration, he saw an upside-down Donnie tinkering with a tiny machine box and turning a lever around and around before it played a soft melody and closed it with a cheery grin on his face and walked into a room. More importantly, your room.
Curious, because of course Donnie would be curious, he quietly crept up to your room, pressing his ear against the wooden door.
"H-Hey Y/N!"
"Oh, hey Other Donnie! Whatcha got there?"
"Oh, t-this? This is actually... for you."
Then, a small melody echoed throughout the room before being promptly shut.
"Other Donnie, this is so thoughtful! Thank you so much!"
"No problem! I'm happy to make more of my gadgets for you!"
Oh, that simple statement might seem like nothing to others but to Donnie, it made his mind run a marathon. It immediately got his mind overthinking every single possibility that could've happened after that. I mean, he would always do the exact same thing, always giving you little gifts or small tech gadgets; that's how he showed his love but now that someone else was doing the exact same thing and garnering the same reaction, it felt like seeing someone doing the exact same thing as you only better. And it hurt. It hurt bad.
"Hey, 'Tello! Where are you?" you asked, searching and scouring through every room until you spotted a dim light seeping through the curtains of a gigantic lab. Knocking rhythmically on the door, you quickly sneaked into the dark lab, making sure that the bright lights of the lair didn't dare try to escape. As usual, Donnie was hunched over, full goggles covering his eyes, prodding and twiddling with some wires and screwdrivers.
You waltzed in front of the workbench he was currently working at and placed your hand on your forehead before moving it away, signalling a quick hello.
"Hello? You alright?" you asked, pointing at him before sliding your hand on top of your other hand. He had barely even flinched.
"Yes. I'm simply working on my world-genius inventions which are of superb quality, by the way."
"Of course they are, you're the one who's making them," you chuckled, examining the contraption he was creating. "Speaking of said invention, what exactly are you making?"
"Well, I am making my high-quality tech gadget that is actually meant for you so, if I may ask, please avert your eyes."
"Alright, you're the inventor," you said, playfully raising your hands halfway and exiting the lab until a loud slamming of a door introduced another new participant. It was Other Donnie again, awkwardly twiddling his fingers as Donnie practically was trying to test how many death stares he can give to them in a single second.
"Hello Y- oh, sorry I thought you were Y/N. I'm trying to find them," he said.
"Don't worry, they've made their way out already," Donnie said, making eye contact with a defeated Other Donnie's face. "And honestly it's pathetic to see an alternate version of me like this."
"W-what? Pathetic?"
"Yes. Pathetic. Because Y/N is taken. By me."
Silence filled the entire lab as Other Donnie's face morphed into a face of devastation, the cold hum of the air conditioner filling the ambience. All Donnie did was get up from his workstation and awkwardly put his hand on his other self's shoulder.
"Now, leave. Please and don’t try to charm them again."
As Other Donnie quickly left, Donnie heard a quiet gasp come from the door as you waltzed back into the lab with a shocked grin on your face.
“Donatello, were you just jealous?”
“You know I don’t like it when an alternate version of me tries you steal you! Even though you are the most attractive being I’ve seen, it’s still maddening..”
“Yeah, alright.” you smugly said, as the crazed turtle began his inane ramblings once more. Even though to others, it would be pure hell to listen to, you wouldn’t trade it for the world.
#tmnt2018#tmnt 2012#rottmnt#rottmnt donnie#rottmnt donnie x reader#astro-writes#tmnt donnie#tmnt2012 donnie
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Question on child!yuu: What would the students & the staff reacts when yuu's question "where do babies come from?" To them any headcanons?
I'd like to think it goes as follows;
Grim: You think I'd know where human babies come from!?
Ace: Well, it all starts when a mother and a father love each other very much-
Deuce: Oh, a stork comes and drops the baby off to the parents!
Cater: Awww, Yuu-chan, you'll learn when you're older~
Trey: *War flashbacks* It's best if you don't know yet.
Riddle: Wh-What!? Who asked you that qu-question! A child your age shouldn't know about these things yet!!!
Jack: …Who told you that? *Going to throttle whoever planted that question in Yuu’s mind*
Ruggie: Shishishi~! You’re asking about that when we could be getting donuts? I’ll answer that later~ *Never answers*
Leona: Why don’t you ask Headmaster? I’m sure he’s more…educated in that than me.
Floyd: Silly Shrimpy~ Don’t you know that babies come from eggs?
Jade: I don’t know, why don’t we look in the library to find out? *They end up looking at the reproduction of mushrooms*
Azul: I- *Dies*
Kalim: Hmm…I don’t know! I never paid attention when my parents were explaining it. Why don’t we ask Jamil?
Jamil: *Dying inside because Kalim and Yuu are asking him*
Epel: Oh, uhm…well, I’m not sure I can tell you. Sorry. (“Who the FUCK told Yuu to ask where babies come from?!”)
Rook: Oh, it’s a beautiful thing! The mother and father will love each other and create a baby; a symbol of their love~! *Proceeds to talk about it but avoids the actual answer*
Vil: …I will not answer that. Such a question is inappropriate for baby potatoes like you to be asking.
Othro: I dunno, brother blocked those things from my searches.
Idia: *404 not found, please try again*
Sebek: !!! OF COURSE I KNOW WHERE BABIES COME FROM!! BUT I SHALL NOT TELL YOU!
Silver: Babies? Well, they come from…*”Conveniently” falls asleep*
Lilia: I don’t know about human babies (lie) but Fae are born when any newborn first laughs.
Malleus: I am not sure if that question is appropriate to Children of Man at your age.
Bonus:
Crowley: Oh, that’s an easy question, you see- Oh, look! A butterfly! *Avoidance successful*
Crewel: You needn’t worry about those things, Yuu.
Trein: *Explains in a watered down y v way that a child would understand*
Sam: Now, what’s a little shadow like you getting out of asking a question like that?
Vargas: You need your parrrr…Headmaster’s permission for me to answer that!
#twisted wonderland#twisted wonderland imagine#twisted wonderland headcannons#twisted wonderland yuu#ask#child!yuu#twst cast#twst teachers
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Red Phone [3.5]
Wally x reader?
Previus - Next?
warning: slightly scary, first-time horror writer, stalking, confusion, gramma and spell mistakes, screaming, getting up a horrible hour of night, neurodivergent reader, slow burnish? more fanfic than x reader, children, puppets, curse langue, music, be ready for cringe!
[just a short chapter but still important for plot]
“Ahh, dear! would you like to knit and wine down with me while you brother and mum are asleep?” Grandma asks me as she sat outside in the front patio. She hands me knitting needles and blue yarn. I sigh nodding and taking a seat on one of the rocking chairs, grandma’s patio could use a good paint job. the paint was flaky, and you could barely see the blue anymore. But that’s to be expected she has had this house for years now. I smile and take the yarn and needles, happily. Today I got up at my usual time, the coffee from last night worked more than usual and I was out like a light bulb.
“But what should I make?” I ask my grandma; I was a bit confused on what to make.
“Make anything! A scarf, mittens, a pillow whatever you want!” I sat there and though about it for a minute, I’ll probably just make some small boots for Jim since the weather is slowly getting colder. We sat they’re in a comfortable silence as we worked, the forest being our background noise
You could here the tree’s rattling the calling of and occasional crack of a stick, as if someone was there. But it was always just some kind of animal instead. I’m starting to think I’m just a little anxious ever since last night.
“Your grandpa made this old house; we built it together. In 1969 when his career took off.” Grandma says out of the blue.
“What did grandpa do?”
“Oh, he worked in film, he would have loved your imagination. But he created a child’s tv show, it was quite a hit!” Grandma explains, I continue to knit with her, but questions kept coming into my head.
“He would have loved you! He always wanted a girl, it’s sad you’ll never be able to meet him now.” She pauses taking in a deep breath and letting one out.
“How did,” pausing as I process what I was about to say, was it appropriate to ask her how her husband died? I mean she never really mentioned grandpa before now.
“What happened to the show? Is it still running?”
“No sadly, the show got canned not too long after Your grandfather died. They didn’t have enough money too continue, they sent everything back here. Or almost all of it, I put it away though, tell me Y/n what are you interested right now?” Grandma asks changing the subject it was clear she didn’t want to talk about it anymore.
“I’m getting into music; dad taught me how to play guitar. But I’m still all over writing stories!”
“Could you tell me one dear? I do love your story’s.”
bonus
"Where could Wally be?! he's taking forever!" Julie Wines stomping her feet a little i frustration.
"I wonder where he could be, he's never been late before!" Frank asks looking to the camera, when Wally structs into the scene.
"Wally where have you been?! now we can finally get the show on a roll! sally waiting for us!" Julie says grabbing his hand and dragging him along while frank stay behind a little.
"Are you alright Wally?" Frank asks.
"Yes of course! I was just on the phone to someone.!"
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tag list: @quittingfortgebetter
#welcome home wally darling#welcome home wally#welcome home puppet show#welcome home#welcome home arg#wally darling x reader#wally darling#welcome home frank#frank welcome home#red phone#julie joyful#poppy partridge#howdy pillar#sally starlet#x reader#welcome home x reader#partycoffin#welcome home fanfic
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Hang In There, Weegee!: bowser x luigi (CH 1)
based on THIS comic by @dibujos-de-la-orilla + some of my replies on that post
kamek thinks he hears an intruder in the royal office and goes to investigate
story under the read more
Hang In There, Weegee! (also on ao3)
Chapter 1, Chapter 2
“Mwuah! Hehe.”
Kamek stopped in his tracks, the sound of muffled giggling coming from behind Bowser’s royal office door. Who in the world would have the audacity to do such a thing in the king’s personal office?
The magikoopa adjusted his glasses with a huff; not on his watch!
BANG!
“Who is trespassing on royal property!?!” Kamek shouted, wand blazing. He would be sure to restore the lord’s honor even if-
Oh, it was just Bowser.
The koopa king crossed his arms, smoke billowing from his nostrils. Even while sitting he was easily 5 times as big as the royal advisor.
“King Bowser?!” Kamek exclaimed, confused. He could have sworn he’d heard a second voice. There was no way he was that old... was there?
“You just gonna stand there or what?” Bowser snorted impatiently, tapping a claw against his arm. “I’m still busy doing all this paperwork, ya know.”
Said paperwork was scattered across the desk and floor, probably a result of the advisor’s hasty entrance. Flushing in embarrassment, Kamek quickly waved his wand and whisked the documents into organized piles.
“Many apologies, Your Industriousness; I thought I heard...” Oh dear. The older koopa felt rather silly now, taking his glasses off and cleaning them on his robe to give his hands something to do.
“Well? Out with it!”
The king scratched around his collar in irritation.
“A-ah, it was nothing, Sire. Sorry to have disturbed your paperwork, I’ll be going now.” And with a quick bow the magikoopa fled in a puff of smoke, not wanting to anger the king any further.
...
“Phew!” A loud sigh was heard from behind the large koopa’s shell, The green clad Mario brother hopping down from the other’s spikes. “I almost-a thought he caught us!”
“Uuuuggh,” Bowser groaned, sliding down his seat. He wasn’t worried about the tears in the fabric, it was self fixing, like most of the furniture in his castle.
Rubbing a paw over his eyes the king lazily turned to look at his secret human boyfriend of 3 months, offering his other paw for him to take. Luigi smiled and placed a gloved hand in his, Bowser tugging him into a side hug.
“Crud,” He sighed, giving the plumber an affectionate squeeze. “We really gotta tell someone ‘bout us soon. Sneaking around’s fun but it’d be so much easier if you could just come into the castle without immediately getting attacked, y’kno?”
“Maybe the next-a time you go to-a capture ‘Princess Peach’,” Luigi winked.
“Oh shut up,” Bowser laughed, giving the other a little shove before unclasping his collar and rubbing his neck. “I think you actually gave me a hickey, Green Bean.”
“Really?” The plumber went to touch the other’s neck, Bowser leaning a little lower so he could reach. “Does it hurt?” He asked, gently pressing against one already starting to bruise.
“Psshhh, naw. I’m the biggest, baddest brute around, and don’t you forget it!” He boasted.
Luigi hummed. “Okie dokie.”
“I’m lightning in a bottle! I’m an earthquake in a can! I-” Bowser would have kept going if it weren’t for the feeling of Luigi’s tongue laving over his bite marks. The king shuddered, eyes struggling to stay open when the other kissed his jugular.
“H-haaah.”
The plumber pulled away and grinned up at him. “Why don’t-a we make-a some more, then?”
Bowser gulped.
Oh boy.
BONUS:
'there was no way he was that old... was there?' is talking about old age and deafness
bowser was scratching around his collar because he was worried kamek would see the bite marks so he was trying to cover them more with his hand
'I'm the biggest, baddest brute around, and don't you forget it!' and 'I'm lightning in a bottle! I'm an earthquake in a can!' were taken from the list of bowser quotes from Super Mario RPG: Legend of the Seven Stars
#my words#my fanfic#fanfiction#shapeshiftinterest#games#mario#bowser#luigi#bowuigi#kamek#make outs#kissing#biting#LGBTQA#kamek almost catches his son and his son's boyfriend#established relationship
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this time- bonus chapter pt. 2
synopsis: today is jake’s birthday and you wanted to bring him and your family to a place for all of you. what you didn’t plan is that a new member of the family will be welcomed.
pairing: husband!jake x wife!reader
genre: established relationship, marriage, family, pure fluff
GOT MOTIVATED TO WRITE IT AFTER SEEING JAKE KISS THAT DOG ON THEIR FANSIGN CUZ IT’S SO CUTE!
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your alarm rang and you woke up to turn it off. jake groaned at the sound and you slowly hugged him from behind.
“happy birthday, baby,” you gave him a light kisses on his shoulder.
jake smiles with his eyes still closed. then he turns around before caging you in his arms.
“baby, i have to make breakfast.”
“sleep in for a while,” jake says with his groggy voice.
“no.” jake says, before hugging you like he’s a baby.
“sim jaeyun.”
jake chuckles but doesn’t budge.
“jake, come on.” you whine and jake finally lets you go. you kissed his head before telling him to sleep some more.
you cooked bacon-pancakes and made another stack of pancakes for his special breakfast. for jake, you’ll be making him a special one by putting it whipped cream and strawberries then drizzle it with chocolate syrup.
“mom, need some help?” aera calls you from the living room.
“could you wake your siblings for me, sweetie?” you say as you finish cooking the scrambled eggs.
“okay, mom.”
“and don’t let your brother and sister barge in to your dad!” you follow-up when aera starts going upstairs.
“can’t promise that!”
and just like aera said, you heard them screaming and running to jake’s room, waking him to greet happy birthday.
“kids, let’s have breakfast now. we’re going out today!”
you call from the stairs. jake was walking down the stairs with haeun on his back while hajoon and aera were walking together.
“daddy, daddy, where are we going?”
“i have no idea, princess. looks like your mom is going to surprise us.”
“if the four of you will sit down then i’ll tell you.”
the kids [including jake acting like one] immediately ran to their seats.
when you brought out the pancakes with a candle, you all sang jake a happy birthday before he blows out the candles. jake asks for a kiss on his cheek and you gave him one.
your and your family enjoyed breakfast. jake especially. he knew your adventure time inside joke but he really liked how you prepared him pancakes. he each gave your kids a bite and the twins immediately became hyper.
jake carries hajoon and does this superman thing to him which he likes. haeun wanted one too so she got it. and aera, as much as she was embarrassed, jake immediately carried her and she enjoyed it.
mornings weren’t quiet in your home but you didn’t mind it at the least.
“alright, everybody. come on let’s wash up so you can get dressed.”
your kids followed your orders ran up to the stairs and you were going to follow when jake hugs you from behind.
“does the birthday boy need something?”
jake kisses your cheek, “thank you.”
“your birthday’s not done yet,” you lightly pat jake's arms on your waist, “come on, we have friends waiting for us.”
“are the jay and sunghoon coming? yujin and gaeul?”
“no and no. you’ll see.”
you wanted to drive today because your family didn’t have a clue where you’ll be going. while you were driving, all the kids were talking about is how you’ll be taking them to a carnival but aera tells them that jake isn’t into those. then maybe you’re taking them to a boat ride but you gave them a hint that it’s not even close.
your ride became an hour and a half. jake kept asking if you wanted to switch seats but you kept telling him that you were close to your destination. even though the ride lasted for two hours.
“we’re here!”
the kids looked at the window in awe. you turn to jake aho also had the same expression that you held in your laugh.
“oh my god!”
“we’re going to see dogs!”
“mommy, mommy, let’s go!”
“alright, alright. we’re coming to get you.”
you and jake carried each of the twins. jake helps aera get down by holding her hand.
jake had a dog once. he missed having one but couldn’t adopt due to parenting duties. so the closest thing you can give it to him is by visiting a place full of dogs.
“woooow!”
haeun lets a golden retriever dog sniff her hand before letting her pat its head. hajoon and aera were petting a dalmatian dog.
jake finds a dog that seems to be a collie. you went to him and he was baby-talking the dog.
“hi, girl! what’s your name?” jake says as he rubs the dog’s back. he looks at the dog’s tag and reads the name, “layla.”
“hey, layla. aren’t you a good girl? who’s a good girl?”
you couldn’t help but smile at your husband’s cuteness. you took out your phone and took a picture without him knowing. suddenly a golden retriever goes under your arm and you flinched before having it lie down on the floor as you scratch its belly.
you went to your kids at the small dogs. there were shih tzus, maltese, and pomeranians. you went to their direction and the dogs jumped on your legs and you giggled.
“mommy, can we get a dog?” haeun gives you her puppy eyes, something she got from jake.
“sweetie, we’ve talked about that. dogs are big responsibilities. it’s like being a mommy.”
“but i want to be a good mommy like you.”
“what am i missing?” jake walks over to you with layla following him from behind.
“daddy, can we get a dog?”
“haeun, your mom is right. taking care of dogs…it’s like taking care of kids. you need to raise them, feed them, play with them, and always be there for them.”
“like you and mommy?”
“that’s right, angel.”
“but…don’t you want to have a dog?”
“i already have you, your sister, and your brother. i'm happy taking care of you.”
“and mommy?”
jake looks at you, “and mommy,” and that gaze just melted your heart. you broke your gaze when layla got in between you and jake sniffing.
“this one is a kisser,” you say while giggling. jake rubs layla’s head and asks the kids to pet her.
as you were watching your family, this scene before you was exactly what you envisioned your family would be.
you asked the staff to take a picture with the dogs and with layla by the middle. when you saw the picture, you laughed, thinking how layla blends well with your family.
“you know, she seems like a good member of our family.” jake jokes but you know deep down that jake wanted to have a dog. you remember him having a dog when you were in high school. of course, it was because the whole school buzzed about it.
“jake, do you really want a dog?”
“baby, it’s fine. i have you and the kids,” he holds your cheek, “couldn’t ask for anything more.”
“i know but, i just can’t help but think that—"
“y/n,” jake rubs your shoulders, “i’m happy with my family. we can talk about having a dog next time. hm?”
you nod, “okay.”
then jake grabs a toy and he tells layla to sit before he throws it and says, “fetch!”
layla walks to the toy and she gives it to jake.
“good girl!”
jake rubs layla’s head and tells the kids that dogs also like being scratched at the belly. the four of them were laughing and enjoying themselves. all you could do was stare at your beautiful family and then you took another picture.
you got out of the bathroom and saw the twins sleeping at jake’s shoulder. jake was typing at his phone, probably talking to jay and sunghoon. aera was petting layla and you couldn’t help but notice how she shares her love with dogs like jake.
minutes later, layla was walking towards you and she was wagging her tail. she sat down beside you and leans her head on your leg.
“hey there, girl.” you pat her head and she closes her eyes, feeling relaxed from your touch.
“i can see you make my family happy.” you look at jake playing with your kids, “my husband, especially.”
jake was peacefully sleeping. dreaming, actually. it was the day you got married and the day you kissed as a married couple.
but what he didn’t remember was getting…licked?
“y/n, wait.” jake says, groaning as he can feel fur on his fingers.
wait, fur?
“what the—”
“morning, sleepyhead.”
only then did jake realize that a furry, four-legged animal was sitting on his bed.
“layla?” jake says and he swears he can see the dog’s eyes flutter and shine when he called her name.
“what are you…” jake scratches layla’s head and you couldn’t help but melt at the sight.
“what are you doing here, huh, girl?” jake giggles as layla licks his face.
“i adopted her.”
jake’s face grew wide, “what?”
“she’s ours.”
“ours?” this time, jake’s voice became softer and like a kid asking for assurance.
“but are you sure? what about the kids?”
“come on, they love layla. and I know you do too.” you say as you scratch layla’s head then sticks her tongue out and lays her head on your leg.
“and i want you to be happy.”
you look back at jake as he touches your face, “i love you, you know that?”
“but you’re going to have to help me in bathing the dog.”
jake chuckles, “yes, ma’am.”
you give him a peck then layla jumps out of the bed and you hear your kids call her name.
“see, they love her—jake!”
jake grabs you by your waist and lays you flat on the bed. he leans closer to your face and your breath stops. you’ve been in a relationship for two years, married for four years and jake can still take your breath away.
“are you happy?”
“of course, i am. i have three wonderful children playing with a cute dog downstairs that my lovely,” jake leans closer, “beautiful wife adopted to be part of our beautiful family.”
and with that, jake gives you a kiss and you pull him by his nape to deepen it.
“mommy, daddy, layla pooped on the couch!”
haeun screams from downstairs and you pull away from your kiss.
“you’re so cleaning that up.”
you say not before jake tackles you again but nag him to go downstairs and clean layla’s mess.
#heeverseblog#heeversewrites#jake sim au#jake sim scenarios#jake sim fluff#enhypen scenarios#enhypen au#enhypen fluff#this time#enhypen this time au
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longshot/sgt fox + turn
immediate thoughts: coruscant rush hour traffic and watchman bent bullet trajectories, kennedy conundrum, parkour
aaaaand i just realized this said SGT fox dammit dammit dammit OK u get a bonus (under the cut), while I go write the right Fox smdh@myself
“I know 501st is our companion battalion and all, and I do want to see those yahoos again, I do, but at the cost of having to hot-bunk? Sheesh, haven’t had to trade off a bed with a brother in a hot minute.”
“Oh, quit your bitching, Longshot, because if the logs officer hears you he might assign you to share with someone who farts uncontrollably, or wets the bed or something,” Trapper teased loudly, grinning. “Oh look, it’s your turn. Wish ya luck!” With that he gave Longshot a shove up to the billeting window.
The logs officer, who had a side-shave and a little neutral symbol tattooed on their face peeping out from the fall of curls across their other cheek, glanced up at him and passed a smaller-than-usual stack of bedding out of the window. “Your five-oh-first partner has the rest and is already in residence,” they intoned with the air of having already said it a hundred times and planning on scores more. “3-76 in ba—hang on—“
But Longshot had already snatched up the auto-printed tag of flimsi. “3-76 in bay 22, what’s the matter with it?” he inquired with an edge of suspicion.
The logs officer sat on their hands and looked like they’d been dared to shoot the extremely salty, sour undiluted electrolytes from a ration packet. “Nothing,” they said tersely, impatiently.
“Uncontrollable farting? Pees the bed?” Longshot pressed, and the logs guy bit back a smile in spite of themself. They’d definitely heard Trapper giving him a hard time.
“So…?”
“Nothing,” they repeated. “Just, ah, recognized my own bunk number—I promise I’m not some yahoo who makes a mess, don’t worry. You’re not weird or gross or anything either, are you?”
“Depends,” said Longshot flirtatiously, leaning on the window’s pass-through ledge, “on just what weird kind of mess you mean.” He winked reassuringly.
Behind him Trapper groaned.
“Hm,” the trooper said, noncommittal.
“You got a name, new bunkmate?”
“What’ll it take for you to turn that tag back over to me?” they countered.
“Your name,” Longshot insisted, pushing his luck.
They stared at him for a moment, considering. “You’re holding up the line,” they finally said, prim as anything. “I’ll find you later, I’m sure. Move along.”
Smirking, Longshot stepped off. “Well, you know where I sleep.”
Hot-Bunk, Bunkmate 🔒 https://archiveofourown.org/works/51632134
Bonus (cdr fox):
“I said you could fill out your ranks with shinies, Two-Four, not kriffing Jedi, you absolute cheat!
“I did not! And kark off with that number bullshit, Tenten. In front of my men?”
“What the hell do you call this, then?” Fox gestured to the impossible marked trajectory, motions abrupt and infuriated. “There is no way in the realm of un-force-assisted physics that a trooper could pull off a longshot like that.”
“Oh, I like that,” said an awed voice behind Fox and he whirled to see the starry-eyed shiny listening in—not that he was being particularly circumspect in his tirade. “Can that be my name, Commander? Longshot?”
“No,” said Fox direly in the same breath as Cody overruled him.
His voice was fond and approving and full of shit. “Of course it can, it’s an excellent name, ‘37,” Cody said without looking at Fox.
The newly named Longshot did, however. “Thank you, sir, it really is—a good name and a high compliment.”
“It was not a compliment,” Fox grumbled. “You special in the head?”
“No, sir, no, of course not, forgive me” the kid said, still mostly unsubdued but at least trying to act respectful.
“I’ll —maybe— consider forgiveness, if you can explain to me in detail how the kriff you got it to turn like that?!”
“Certainly,” Longshot said, cheeky again, “over a cuppa caf?” No ‘sir’ now, was this punk flirting?
The absolute audacity.
Not many people knew what an unfortunate blusher Fox was and the tally had just gone up. Fox decidedly didn’t look at Cody who was definitely smirking like a vat-reject.
“Make it something stronger,” Fox said, grappling his dignity back under control, “and you’ll be the one paying, Longshot.”
If he’d gotten one illogical shot to hit an improbable target, why not let him go for another?
Bullet Bending 🔒 https://archiveofourown.org/works/51632269
#star wars tcw#fanfiction#cloneshipping#my fic link#tumblr prompts#ask answered#clones#rated t#clone trooper longshot#sgt fox#two unrelated responses#cdr fox
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request: Rise!Leo x reader who is very muscly and just... scoops Leo up bridal-style. Bonus if Leo short-circuits with the most flabbergasted look on his face 😂 ~🌺👸 (can be male/female/gn, though I think female would be hilarious)
🝮 “ gotcha, leo’s wrong! ”
rise!leo x male!reader
author’s note: I made it a male reader because I liked the idea of a cheeky dude throwing off Leo lmao. Uses “You/your” for the most part, so folks who aren’t dudes can read moderately easily, or you can imagine yourself as a cool guy! 🤷♂️ :33 It can be read as romantic or not, mainly just a bit flirty here and there but if you’re like me, you flirt with your friends for fun, so good luck with however you read this! 💃
word count: 909
Anyone friends with these boys is bound to end up with some muscles at one point. Be it by seeing them training and just joining in for fun, simply being a hobby of yours, getting pressured to join after one too many scares, or just ending up roped into danger enough times that naturally you got to this point, at this point any answer could do. Probably more than one answer applies, too.
But regardless, that’s how you ended up where you are today, actually training in their space on your own. Since the Kraang, it was an understatement to say that they began training more. It started out a bit rough, given their wounds, so you joined alongside them to help go through the process with them—at least until they were healed. But frankly, it’s a bit fun to keep it up, so sometimes they could find you meddling around in the training space on your own.
Beginning to wind down, you were settling for your ending exercise: sitting form, one hand in your thigh, the other hand resting against the adjacent thigh, pumping a weight up and down a tad bit leisurely. Amidst your focus on internal counting and perfected breaths, you hadn’t heard Leo come in, much less call out to you. It wasn’t until you had finished your last set that you noticed he had walked right on up to you and leaned over you. He smirked, chomping a Popsicle.
You shuddered at the idea of someone biting ice cream, but nonetheless brightened at the friendly sight.
“ Leo! How are you, man? “
He gave you a once-over, eyeing your arms for a bit.
“ Say, is it just me or have you managed to bulk up since training with us? “
He squinted accusatorially at your arms, this time taking a slower bite of his ‘sicle. Not because he noticed your shudder earlier, no, no, Leo would never purposely do something he knew was unnerving you. Heavens no, he was nothing like that, how dare you accuse him of such crimes?
You, on the other hand, already settled for shutting your eyes and turning your head.
“ S-So you notice, I did think my arms became a bit more toned! Maybe even as strong as Raph now. “
Y/N flexed his muscles, grinning in the purest way all the while. Leo couldn’t help but chuckle a bit at that, licking the final part of his Popsicle clean and checking if it had a joke. (spoiler: it didn’t, but I’ll make up one for you! What happened to David after he lost his ID? scroll for the answer!)
“ Doubtful. I don’t think anyone will be stronger than Raph. With training and just being the big brother, it’s basically an earned title. “
If you didn’t know any better, you would’ve thought Leo was puffing out his chest with pride for his older brother! The smile swelling on your cheeks at such a display was enough that when he looked back at you, he choked a second and nervously laughed it off. You didn’t miss that blushy hue stretching across his cheeks.
“ Doubtful? I bet I could even lift you up! “
This time it’s your turn, pointing an accusatory finger at him. For emphasis, you pressed your finger into his plastron and pushed off playfully.
“ Oh yeah? I call your bluff! “
“ You what? “
“ … I may have been hanging out with Donnie before I came here. “
Y/N shook his head with a pitiful laugh then looked at Leo with a trickster’s glint in their eye. Leo couldn’t help but feel a bit nervous, but before he could give a clever quip or anything, Y/N lunged forth and swept him right on up with a twirl placed at the end for a li’l extra pizzazz.
He stammered a few times, glancing down at the Popsicle stick he dropped amidst the lift. In a teasing tone, Y/N leaned his head a bit closer to his.
“ What’s wrong, Leon? Cat gotchur tongue? “
“ Whuh-huh-ha, n-no? Hey, jokes are my thing! ”
“ Riiight, so how do you feel about being wrong? “
Y/N smirked, spinning again and swaying the red-slider in his arms with ease. Now, had this been a few years ago, or even some months ago, this would have been impossible. So, yeah, there’s a high possibility you’re just messing with him for your own pride at this point.
“ Wrong!? W-Well.. “
Leo casted his glance everywhere but you, crossing his arm while twisting his lips before finally just huffing out frustratedly,
“ I don’t mind it! Frankly, I feel I SHOULD be carried, so—thank you! “
Still no eye contact, so you settled for a devious little plan.
“ For real? Alright, then you wouldn’t mind if I carried you around the lair for fun. “
“ Exact—! Wait what? He-Hey we can talk—Y/N! Y/N, WAIT—“
His pleas fell upon deafened ears as you waltzed out the room and through hallways—checking rooms—to show off your accomplishment. The reactions were mixed. You either got a, “ Whoa! Impressive! ” or someone (coughraphcoughdonniecoughsplintercough) laughing and exclaiming, “ Leo/Blue, your face! Aww, if somebody embarrassed. ” Or, both those reactions, somehow simultaneously.
But, Leo never pushed or pulled away from you, so, win/win?
Oh yeah, and the answer to the earlier joke was we just call him Dav now. Hehe, get it? Cause—Cause his name’s David, and he lost his ID… I can’t stop laughing, please.
I love dumb jokes.
#Leonardo x reader#leo x reader#tmnt leonardo x reader#tmnt leo x reader#rottmnt leonardo x reader#rottmnt leo x reader#rise leonardo x reader#rise leo x reader#rise tmnt x reader#tmnt x reader#Rise tmnt leonardo x reader#Rise tmnt leo x reader
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it's like some kind of wednesday in here (+ a bonus WIP music wednesday because I'm late)
tagged by @g0dspeeed, @adelaidedrubman, @gaeadene, and @socially-awkward-skeleton (or pseudo tagged anyway <3) for another wednesday
tagging @strangefable, @strafethesesinners, @detectivelokis, @sstewyhosseini, @confidentandgood, @river-ward, @wrathfulrook, @henbased, @voidika, @madparadoxum, @euryalex, @clonesupport, @schoute, @poetikat, @aceghosts, @inafieldofdaisies, @vampireninjabunnies-blog, @harmonyowl, @purplehairsecretlair, @ivymarquis, @cassietrn, @neverthesameneveranother, @roofgeese, @jacobsneed, @trench-rot, and anyone else who has something they want to share <;3!
here's the bit of dialogue right before syb does some dumb shit (surrendering herself to John)
“Chosen chopper incoming. Want me to shoot ‘er down?”
She shakes her head even though she knows he can’t see her. “Don’t,” she says. “They’re here for me.”
“Uh…I ain’t followin’.”
“I made a deal with John,” she explains. “Myself in exchange for your and Kim’s safety.”
“What!?” Nick exclaims. “You’re just handin’ yourself over to him?”
“I ain’t happy ‘bout it either, but I ain’t got much choice,” she says. “John’s just gonna keep throwin’ his men at us til one or both of us ends up dead. Least if I do this, you n’ Kim can pack your bags and get to Falls End before he decides to go back on his word.”
Besides, the sooner she knows where he’s keeping Joey, the sooner she can figure out how to bust her free.
Then she can go looking for her brother.
“Look. Just trust me, okay? I know what I’m doin’.”
She hopes she sounds more confident than she feels.
“If you say so,” Nick answers, but she can hear the reluctance in his voice.
“Just get your ass back on the ground and go to your wife. Let me handle the rest.” And with that, she tunes into the Falls End frequency. “Grace, you copy?”
The few moments it takes for her to respond drags on for an eternity, but finally, she answers. “Yeah, I’m here.”
Sybille breathes a sigh of relief. “Great. Listen, I need you to get to Nick’s airstrip ASAP.”
“What’s goin’ on? You need backup?”
“Kinda,” she answers. Poking her head out from behind her cover, she glances at the Peggies awkwardly idling on the airstrip. One of them happens to meet her gaze and she hesitantly gives the man a wave. Puzzled, he waves back, and then she disappears back behind the bar. “Told John I’d surrender if he left Nick and Kim alone.”
“And why would you do something stupid like that?” Grace asks.
Sybille sighs and drags her hand down her face. “Was either that or risk Kim gettin’ shot,” she says. “Look, I ain’t trust a single word that comes outta that snake’s mouth, so if you could come down and make sure he doesn’t try anythin’ once he’s got me, that’d be great.”
“And if he does?”
“Then you get Nick and Kim outta here,” she says bluntly. “Don’t care where you take ‘em. Just make sure they’re safe.”
“And what about you?”
She sighs again. “Don’t worry ‘bout me,” she says. “I’ll be fine.”
Grace is quiet for a long time, and there’s a brief moment where Sybille worries that she might refuse her request. But then her voice comes crackling through the radio once more. “You remember when I called you crazy?”
Sybille laughs. “Which time?” she asks.
“Don’t matter,” Grace answers. “I take it back. You’re fuckin’ insane.”
Her smile widens. “So you’ll be here?”
“I'm on my way,” Grace says reluctantly. In the background, Sybille can hear the roar of an ATV coming to life.
The tension in Sybille’s shoulders immediately relaxes and she closes her eyes, leaning her head back to rest it against the wood paneling of the bar. “I owe you,” she says.
“Damn right you do,” Grace grunts. “Oh, and Dep?”
“Yeah?”
“Don’t get dead.”
“Copy that,” she smiles. “See you on the other side.”
WIP MUSIC WEDNESDAY
been trying to get myself into the john seed mindset so here's a song (my ethel cain katc epiphanies earlier this evening aside) that's been helping me as i struggle to write him lmao
Listen up all you beggars, you liars and you thieves
I'm about to bring you something that's gonna take you to your knees
And you know that I could never let you down
Oh when you feel the might and you hear that old soul sound
You've been waiting on the wind
You've been waiting on the winds of change to blow your sails into the night
Oh but all you do is sit and cry
You got to go down to the river and wash your soul clean
You got to go down to the river and wash your soul clean
Ooh down to the river and wash your soul clean
You got to go down to the river and wash your soul clean
What you want
(Down to the river) You ain't got
(And wash your soul clean) What you got is all that you need
#wip wednesday#some radio chats between syb and nick and syb and grace#and this week on wip music day we have shawn james. who does a lot of heavy lifting in giving me katc insp#Spotify
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