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Shoutout Sunday
Here I am again with another recommendation list! This one is a bit different from the last, in that these recs are all fics written in third person rather than second person POV. Listed in no particular order. I wanted to include some smaller writers and newer pieces that may have not gained much traction yet!
I know I write a lot of second person POV, and I also enjoy reading this POV. BUT, I do want to encourage people to consider reading both first and third person work as well.
Some of these pieces are THE most compelling things I’ve ever read. Especially when someone’s OC is involved. Creators put A LOT of love into their OC work. If you like a creator’s second person stuff, I strongly encourage you to read their things written in other POVS… there’s a high chance it’s even better than their second person work, tbh.
All recommendations are below the cut. Happy Reading!
Thrice Before Dawn by @cursedhaglette- This is a smut piece set in Act 1. I promise you all that I thought about this fic for days after I read it. Physically made me blush. Top tier banter and the ending is chef’s kiss. It’s sort of a One Shot but I believe it’s also an ongoing collection/series.
Starlit Skirts by @wilteddreamsofbaldursgate - This One Shot is the fluffiest fluff to ever fluff. This piece made me tear up. Every piece of Emi’s is divine. Astarion is working on creating Tav’s wedding dress and has been for months. The issue is, it’s requiring constant altering.
Blood in the Mortar by @bardic-inspo (tumblr) / bardic_inspo (AO3) - An AA One Shot that is beautifully written and exceptionally compelling, based on the concept of AA’s love interest being a vampire bride. Her OC Naomi is fantastic! OP hasn’t written smut in over a year and yet she does well, as if it’s her day job.
Memories of Us by @tallymonster - I maintain this is the only AU longfic I currently read and I adore it. There are a few chapters I am dying to catch up on. This version of Astarion is so interesting, I really like how she works with the concept of a vampire outliving all of his prior friends/contacts.
Slow Dancing in a Burning Room by @tragedybunny - Bunny is an OG, I’m certain most of you are familiar with her One Shots. She has a huge Masterlist, and surely you can throw a dart and any title it hits will be a win. But this AA series is a new longfic work of hers and I cannot wait to see where she takes it.
Loose the Arrow by pentuppen (AO3 only, unsure if the tumblr blog is the same person?) - This is the first BG3/Ascended Astarion longfic ever read and I was hooked. It inspired me to start writing myself! This storyline is compelling and the perfect blend of angst/comfort/smut. I’m not going to give away the plot, but the author’s summary itself is intriguing. Here’s a bit: “One night every year. She is always there waiting and he will always come.”
#READ THIRD PERSON POV DONT BE SCARED#littlejuiceboxrecs#astarion fic writers#fanfic recommendation#astarion fanfic recs#astarion fanfic recommendations#astarion fic#astarion fanfic
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Elliot Stabler X Child Victim reader
Started March 1st - Finished March 5th
thought of this idea.
summary: A Little Girl comes to the station, the team find out she is a special victim and forms a bond with Elliot.
Third person pov...
The Team apart from Elliot were going through paperwork, Olivia sighs as she takes a break from writing and reading. Rubbing her eyes, she takes a sip of her now cold coffee.
They had just closed a case they had been chasing for a week straight. "Officer?" Came a childish voice from next to Olivia.
This made the woman look up, a smile on her face as she sees a child no older than 8, she had H/C hair and wide innocent E/C eyes.
"Hey there" she smiles at the girl, the
H/C child smiles back at her. "Hi!" She giggled, this made the others look over at Liv and the girl.
"Are you okay sweetie?" She asks the girl, the girl looks down a scared look on her face and shakes her head. Liv was worried.
"Why not sweetie did something happen?" She asks the girl, the H/C child looks back up at Liv tears in her E/C eyes, she nods her head.
Liv eyes Munch and Fin behind the girl. "Can you tell me what happened sweetie?" She asks gently, the girl holds her hands over her mouth.
Live face pales the worse comes to mind. "You can't tell me" the girl nods her head hands still covering her mouth.
Liv is soon explaining to the team and Cragen, Elliot had arrived after something to do with Kathy. "We dont know anything about this girl, do we even knkw her name?" Asks The Captain, Liv sighs and looks at the young girl in the child's interrogation room.
After the girl had told her something happend she closed up and didn't say anything else, they don't even know her name.
"Not a word, she closed up after talking to me"she explained, then she looks at her partner. "El why don't you try a crack at it, you have daughters?" She tells the man.
Elliot nods his head and walks to the room the girl was in, she was currently sitting at the table drawing with the crayons. The two detectives walk in together.
The girl looks up when they walk in, she smiles at liv recognising her as the woman she spoke to before. "Hey there, I'm Olivia. This is Elliot my partner" she tells the child.
"Hi" whsipers the girl, Elliot smiled at the girl and took a seat on the chair on the other side of the table, Liv stood by the wall. The girl went back to her drawing.
"Hey there, what's your name?" Asks Elliot, the H/C girl doesn't look up from her drawing. "Y/N" she says. Elliot and Liv look at each other, they are getting somewhere.
"Hi Y/N, My partner told me you came here for help right?" He asks Y/N, he watches as thr 8 year old flinches at the question.
"I didn't, I didn't say anything" She says quietly. Putting the crayon on the table "sweetie if your in trouble you need to tell us" Liv says gently. Y/N looks at her unshed tears in her eyes.
"No you can't help me" she cries, sobbing into her hands. Liv kneels next to the girl, as she got closer she saw a purple mark just below her neck, Y/N was wearing a shirt with a collar so it wasn't visible.
Eyes wide Liv looks to Elliot. "El" she motioned with her hand and the two stand up and wlaks away from Y/N to talk. "El she's got bruises"
The man stared at Olivia. "Shit, you thinkin' abuse?" Olivia nods her head,
Y/N had stopped sobbing loudly but hadn't stopped crying.
Elliot rubs a hand down his face. "Okay, you let Cragen know, search ti databases for any missing kids by her name see what comes up" Liv nods her head agreeing, once she left the room Elliot sat back down with Y/N.
"Your right" whispers Y/N, Elliot looks at her "what do you mean Y/N?" The girl lifts her head and looks at the man. "I need help" she cries leaning into him.
Cautiously Elliot wraps an arm around the young girls shoulders as she cried, eventually Y/N told him about her Mum how she was always drunk, she would never feed her and would beat her, how she let her horrible boyfriend touch her.
After his conversation with Y/N Elliot left the room to tell the team what he found out, by the end everyone was pissed off with what Y/N went through.
Suddenly the door slam open and in walks a woman with H/C hair and E/C eyes much like Y/N, straggling behind her was a tall skinny man.
"Hello! I'm here for my daughter" she exclaims, Olivia walks over to the two. "You must be Y/Ns Mother im Detective Benson" she says to her, Y/Ns Mum points a finger at Liv making her step back.
Elliots goes to intervene but stays back to watch. "You give her to me, that little liar. I bet she's been telling all sorts of lies about me and my boyfriend to you" she yells attracting attention from everyone.
Elliot looks at the woman yelling then back to the room Y/N was in. Confused he walks over to the woman. "You mean she's lied before" he asks her, the woman nods her head.
"Since my husband left 5 years ago she's started telling everyone and anyone a load of lies to get attention" she explains waving her hand, her skinny boyfriend nodding his head next to her.
Liv looks at Elliot they have a conversation with their eyes before Elliot leaves and Liv directs the worried woman to the table upstairs ro ask more questions.
Elliot walks back to the room where Y/N was sitting, the girl was staring out of the window playing with her sleeves, the man sighs before opening the door making the girl jump.
She smiles at the Detective as he walks in. "Hi Elliot everything okay" she asks seeing the look on his face. Frowning Elliot grabbed a chair and sat in front of the girl.
"Y/N, your mothers here to take you home-" panic appears in the girls eyes she begins shaking as he continues shaking her head at him Elliot continues.
"-she says that you've lied before, is that true?" Y/N shakes her head so quick Elliot grabbed her shoulders. Wrong move as she cried out is pain, Elliot quickly let go.
Sobbing Y/N curls in on herself. "I'm not lying! You have to believe me" she sobs to the man, Elliot doesn't know what to believe.
When silence greets her Y/N stands up Elliot goes to move but Y/N begins to pull up her sleeves showing off her arms to him. Elliot eyes widened at the bruises that marked her skin.
Tears rolling down her face she yanks up her trouser legs more bruises where on her skin. "I'm not lying! Please believe me. She tells everyone I lie so they won't help me" she sobs falling to her knees.
Elliot holds the girl in a hug as she clung onto the man tightly sobbing into his shirt.
After this new piece of information came out, Elliot and Olivia interrogated both Y/Ns Mother and her Boyfriend. After hours of interrogating they found out the truth.
The two where arrested for Child abuse and Molestation of a child they were sentenced for 20 years no chance of parole, The boyfriend got an extra 10 for molesting Y/N.
Once her Mother and Mother's boyfriend in jail Y/Ns was sent to live with her Father, who had been trying to get custody of Y/N fir years but was always turned down because of his exWife getting in the way.
After that Elliot got letters from Y/N thanking him and the team for their help and how happy she was to be with her Dad.
The end!
Hope you liked this oneshot, sorry for the wait. And sorry for any spelling or grammar mistakes.
Requests are open!
Word count: 1405
#angst#elliot stabler#law and order svu#olivia benson#svu#elliot stabler x child reader#x child reader#tw abuse#happy ending
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I DONT WANNA BE ME
synopsis; paul and dwayne want to find themselves, so they go to reader for their guidance
paul x witch!reader x dwayne
warnings;; gn! reader, dwayne and paul are sweet babies, reader reads their tarots, cigarette and weed smoking, third person pov,
"Dude, are you sure about this?" Paul said as he and Dwayne strolled past the small moblie home. Dwayne shook his head and looked at Paul.
"Yes, I'm sure about this, Star said this was one of the best witches in California. Now let's go!" Dwayne spoke as he proceeded to walk up the stairs of the home. "Paul come on!"
"I'm scared man, what if they hex us!?" Dwayne stepped down from the stairs and pulled Paul up the stairs.
"Oh well, now come on, we haven't got all night!"
"What do you boys want? I won't do anythin' without payment of some sort," They muttered with a cigarette in the corner of their mouth. Their baggy shirt hanging loosely off their body, they light their cigarette with a match.
"What type of payment? We don't have a lot of cash on hand," Dwayne spoke with a remorseful look on his face in the dim light of the home.
"Cigarettes, blunts, alcohol, incense, anything really," They replied while Paul looked around the room.
"Ah man, uh, you got anything?" Paul asked Dwayne as he searched through his pockets. Dwayne shook his head, as he patted his pockets and jacket.
"Get it out then, I don't give anything for free," they spoke with an aggressive tone. They opened the door. Dwayne and Paul got up and left the home, knowing they'd be back with payment.
The two vampires, with blunts and incense in their pockets, they knocked on the mobile homes door. the door swung open and the witch rolled their eyes.
"Do you have payment now?" they asked with the same aggressive tone as last time. The two nodded as they showed them the items. "Alright come in."
"We were wondering if you could do a t-tarot reading," Dwayne spoke unsure. The two walked into the home as the witch nodded.
"Which one of you is going first?" They grabbed their deck of cards and laid them out on the small kitchenette table.
"I'll go first!" Paul cheered as he looked at the table.
"Alright pick three cards with your question in mind," they whispered as soft psychedelic rock played in the background. Paul thought silently as he picked three cards. Paul picked up his three cards and handed them to them.
"The sun, the high priestess, and the star reversed. Ah, let's see. The Sun card presents a feeling of optimism and fulfillment. This card represents the dawn that follows the darkest of nights. This means that you provide others with inspiration and joy as well. People are drawn to you because they are capable of seeing the warm and beautiful energy which you bring into their lives. Very lovely if I do say so myself. The meaning of the High Priestess is related to inner knowledge. Her appearance in a reading can signify that it is time for you to listen to your intuition rather than prioritizing your intellect and conscious mind. You need to follow that gut feeling, and do what your gut tells you, not your mind." Paul looked at them with a small look of worry before they continued.
"In the reversed position, the Sun indicates that you might have significant difficulties finding positive aspects to certain situations. The clouds might be blocking out the warmth and light that you need to progress. Let go of the difficulties you have in finding the positive aspect of things, in other words, fucking let go of whatever's bothering you, acknowledge the toxic things, and let the damn thing go." Paul smiled as they put the cards back on the table before shuffling them again.
"Alright, your turn," they said looking at Dwayne, who looked worried. "Pick your cards, man." Dwayne took a deep breath in before picking up his three cards and handing them to the witch. "Ooh, the fool reversed, strength and the tower reversed. Okay, you ready?"
Dwayne nodded and took another deep breath.
"When you land on the reversed Fool in your reading, you can generally find his more negative characteristics being on display. It can mean that you are acting like a fool by disregarding the repercussions of your actions. Like the person depicted in the card, you don't see how dangerous of a position you find yourself in. Stop acting foolish and get your shit in check. Strength, shows that you can remain calm and strong even when your life is going through an immense struggle. It also shows that you are a compassionate person and you always have time for other people even if it's at your own expense. Which is not a great thing for someone who is a fool. Alright last card, you still with me?" Dwayne once again nodded still nervous.
"When you get the Tower card reversed, you can feel some crisis looming along the horizon, and you are struggling as much as you can to try and avoid its manifestation. What you have not realized is that these breakdowns can be beneficial in breaking down your reliance on something false. The tower is built on faulty foundations, and it must fall. Though the destruction will be painful, the humbleness resulting from it can bring us peace. Like your friend here, you need to let go of the toxic things so your tower can fall and you can be at peace. Or else your tower will be dangerous."
Paul looked at Dwayne before pulling out the payment.
"Thanks for letting us come back, big guy over here has been freakin out over nothing."
PT 2 COMING SOON
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#Spotify#the lost boys#the lost boys dwayne#paul the lost boys#the lost boys x reader#the lost boys paul#the lost boys 1987#dwayne the lost boys
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Save My Heart ~ Izuku Midoriya x Reader
A/N - This is part 2 everyone. Actually there is probably not many people reading this fanfic but I will still write it cuz its fun🩷🩷
TW - Drinking, Kissing
IZUKU POV
Patrol has me weared out. I come home to see my german shepherd, Mighty, laying on her little tent i put up near the living room couch. She looked up to see me, and ran up to me. “Hey big girl, I missed you” I cooed. I adopted her when I was 19. I was in my “rebel” era and I wanted a dog and I thought that german shepherds were badass. I don’t know, don’t ask me, but I am glad that I picked her. She is a rescue dog and I train with her everyday. Of course, I dont make her lift, we play games that are fun for her and increase her strength in different ways. I walk up to my third floor to head to my home office and start to work on paper work while Mighty is laying on my lap.
It is now Saturday and the pro heroes are doing the hangout at my house. I do not really mind, I just hope they don’t cause too much of a ruckus. My neighbors are pretty grumpy so they will bang my door down just to say the music is too loud. Once I finished with preparing all the liquor bottles and set up the snacks, the first people to barge in were obviously Kirishima and Mina. Those two have been dating ever since their kissing situation that last party. Mighty, who is scared of crowds, ran upstairs knowing more people are going to come. More and more people come in every minute, and then the last pair I thought were going to come was Todoroki and his new girlfriend, Rina. They come up to me to say hi and I greet them as my guests. “You know Izuku, Mina asked me if any of my friends would like to participate in the next hangout and I ask my best friend, Y/N, if she would like to come and she was down to it. I hope you don’t mind.” Rina says. I was kind of taken back as a random stranger was going to be participating in a party full of pro heroes, which she could totally take advantage of. But, Rina is a very trustworthy person so, I will go with it. “Sure! Im okay with it.” Even though I was concerned, maybe this girl would be fun.
Some time passes by and Rina’s friend just came in, and when I tell you my jaw dropped, Kachann had to put it back to its place. She was wearing a beautiful blue dress with accessories that matched her skin tone, and she had glossy lips with with eyes that I could write pages and pages on.
Y/N POV
I look around to see a bunch of pro heroes in a room, all drunk, dancing to the music blasting on the speakers. I look around and see a familiar tall greenette, Mr. Deku himself. I smile at him as I caught staring and sent a little wave. He smirks back and starts to wave. I might be acting cool right now but… IM FUCKING FREAKING OUT OMGGG DID I JUST WAVE AT THE DEKU?! OMG AND HE WAVED BACK! HE NOTICED MY PRESENCE?! Im about to faint but no, I have to stay cool. I fix my dress and walk in the living room to see Rina and Pinky talking and Rina turns to look at me as I walk in the room. She motions me to come to her, so I do as I am told. “Y/N! This is Mina well you know her as Pinky but her name is Mina. Anyway, GURL DID YOU SEE DEKU YET? OMG MINA YOU KNOW SHE HAS THIS HUGEEEE CRUSH ON D-“ “UHM OKAYYY LETS STOP RIGHT THERE MINA ITWASVERYNICETOMEETYOUBUTMEANDRINAHAVESTUFFTHATWENEEDTODOWEWILLTALKTOYOULATEROKAYBYEE” I practically blurt out. I have never talked that fast in my life and never plan to do it again. “Rina! Are you crazy? She can just go up to Deku saying oh! You know that girl, Y/N, has a huge crush on you? And you know what will happen then?” “…what?” “HE WILL THINK IM SOME KIND OF CRAZY FAN WHO WANTS TO GET WITH HIM! I JUST ACTED COOL IN FRONT OF HIM PLEASE DO NOT EMBARRASS ME” Rina looks taken back from my screaming, but nods while saying “Im sorry, I shouldn’t have tried telling her that. Im just realllllyyyyy drunk right now so it kinda blurted out of me naturally.” “It’s alright, I get it. Now, can you tell me where the dirty martini’s are?” I ask. Oh how much I am gonna drink from that shit.
A few hours later, most of the people are in the ping pong room to play beer-pong. The only people in the living room who aren’t playing are Me, Froppy, Tenya, Uravity, Earphone Jack, and..Deku. Im sitting on the couch, bored. I should go up to Froppy and try to start a conversation. Who knows, maybe we can become friends.
IZUKU POV
I see her getting up from the couch and walking towards Asui, perhaps to start a conversation. I drink another sip from my beer, completely drunk. I stare at Y/N while she’s talking to Asui, can’t help but smirk. She is so beautiful, I have never seen a woman like her before. Her gorgeous H/C hair swaying in the direction she turns her head to, her blue dress that motions from side to side, her smile, her face, her eyes..oh those eyes. I could write pages and pages about them. The way they glisten when she is happy, the shine that is so bright, it could make me go blind. She is amazing. To get with a girl like her, you’ll need a lot of luck. I feel dizzy from all this beer and whiskey, so I walk to the back door and enter the backyard’s large garden.
THIRD PERSON
After an hour of drinking and partying, Y/N feels a little doozy. She feels as if she is about to pass out. “Hey Tsu, I need to go outside. Does this place have a backyard or something?” She asks. “Oh yeah, there is! There is a back door in the living room. It leads to Izuku’s backyard garden! He keeps a lot of gorgeous plants there, Im sure that is the best place in the house to go and chill.” She answers. Feeling drunk, Y/N tries her best to at least waddle to the backdoor. As she opens, a great, big beautiful garden fills her eyes. The beauty of the flowers and the greeness of the trees is enough to make your heart flutter. She slowly walks deeper into the garden to find not a tree, but a green headed male, sitting on a bench and watching the moon. He looks in the direction of Y/N, gives her a smile, and motions her to come sit next to him. She listens, and walks towards the bench and sits down next to him. “You know, this garden of yours is very beautiful. I could stare at it forever and never get bored.” Y/N says. She smiles as she watches the moon and the bright stars. Izuku looks at her, “Thank you. I love it as much as you do. I take care of it every morning before I go to work. Its more of a daily hobby I picked up.” He states, while still staring at her smiling, happy face. “Y/N, I have to say something.” He says almost like its going to be a confession. “Uh huh what is it?” She says, still staring at the moon. “Y/N, look at me.” She looks at him, confused on why he is so serious now. “Ever since you walked in that door, I have been laying eyes on you and its driving me crazy. You drive me crazy. You look amazing in that dress, and everything about you is gorgeous. I just wanted to tell you that, I really like you. Of course, I haven’t really gotten to know you better so-“ He gets cut off as a his lips are connected to another set. The kiss was started slowly as he kisses back, it was a passionate kiss. His hands wandered while her hands were hugging his cheeks. As their lips part, he says, “As I was saying before I got interrupted, I haven’t gotten to know you better so, I was hoping we could introduce ourselves and start from the top again.”. With a smile on his face, he said, “My name is Izuku, as you know, Im the number one hero. Whats your name?”
A/N - yall there will be a part 3 where the title makes sense. So just wait on that🩷🩷
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reverse !sh! comfort
bakugou x reader ,no war arc au, trigger warnings:- cussing, self harm,suicidal thoughts, and more…if ur triggered by any of this please don’t read
you and Bakugou have been dating for 2 months. Both of you are in your 3rd year. Bakugou loves you with all his heart but won’t show it to you.
One day, bakugou was very annoyed because he lost to deku in a training combat. As soon as u saw him u ran up to him and hugged him. But he just pushed you off “tch can not be soo clingy for once” said bakugou annoyed.
Your pov:- As soon as he pushed you off you felt hurt but you brushed it off .. ‘maybe he is just not in a good mood’ you thought to yourself. But when u tried to talk to him about it he just kept telling you to go away. But u still kept reluctantly asking him . He got really angry .
third person pov:-
at this point you guys were just yelling at each other and to make matters worse he kept moving closer to you. This continued until you flinched at him . He was just going to run his hands through his hair. He was about to tell you what he was doing but just then you screamed “yea go on hit me I’m just an annoying extra to you .Maybe I shouldn’t have let myself love you” with tears running down your cheek. You were shaking because of him. He was the person supposed to shield you. Seeing you scared of him made him to start hyperventilating. The words hit him really hard. He then ran to his room.
you were still trying to process what was happening. As you remember the terrified look in his eyes you regretted the word you said to him.
bakugou’s pov:-
good job katsuki now ur girlfriend thinks loving u was a mistake..hah I really am pathetic huh. I don’t deserve her . I don’t deserve to be loved.i don’t deserve to have friends. I dont deserve to be a hero . Where the fuck is my blade.
third person’s pov:-
while he was searching for his blade you made your way to his room’s door and put your ear against it. You heard bakugou cry and repeat stupid . stupid.stupid. Over and over again..you knocked on the door.when you heard no response you used your spare key to open it
. You opened the door without him noticing. He is on the floor blood dripping from his hand . He is about to make another cut but then u grab the blade from him. G-Give me my blade back d-dammit..please y/n I n-need i-it. You dropped the blade then hugged his shaking body. It’s ok I’m here you whisper . His shaking calms down a bit.try to match my breathing you said.he slowly matches your breathing .
to be continued…
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knock knock
hey drarry friends!! so i did something experimental and im quite scared bcs i dont always publish anything unless im 100% sure about it. but this time, i thought to put out this oneshot fic i did. its one of those spur-of-the-moment-"word fart"s i did. i was just very inspired after watching killing eve so i wanted to try writing a target/assassin drarry fic and this was the result!
i do have a few blooming/starting plans for this story, i just don't know if anyone wants to read more of it bcs this oneshot is alrdy good as is i think. i just need to know if anyone wants an expansion to the story so i posted it ahead :D
if youre interested, i wud greatly appreciate ur time for reading it and wud love to hear if u liked it and want more of it<33
Title: Reasons To Attack
Relationship: Draco Malfoy/Harry Potter
Tags: Head Auror Harry Potter, Assassin Draco Malfoy, Soulmate AU w Soulmate-Identifying Marks, Enemies to Lovers (is what i wud hopefully go for), POV Third Person Limited (Harry Potter), No Voldemort AU, Everyone Live/Nobody Dies AU, Magically Powerful Harry Potter
Summary: He was a walking target, a huge glaring red X-mark, ever since he became the youngest Head Auror. So, one can’t be too careless these days.
or: Harry encounters a white-blond intruder in his flat late at night. So, he … offers him tea?
P.S.: please completely disregard canon while reading this its quite different lol
Link on AO3: Reasons To Attack - littlelass - Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling [Archive of Our Own]
#drarry#draco malfoy/harry potter#harry potter/draco malfoy#harry potter#draco malfoy#harry potter fanfic#harry potter fanfiction#drarry fanfic#drarry oneshot#draco x harry#harry x draco#hpdm#drarry fic#drarry soulmate au#drarry au
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more fun here
pairing: din djarin x reader (no use of y/n)
Summary: after spending the last 3 weeks on a bounty, din decides to give you the day off, but personal space was the last thing you wanted after spending so much time alone.
wordcount: 2.6k
warnings/tags: alcohol, drinking, language? maybe? i dont remember, lots of fluff, mutual pining, mostly from din’s pov
A/N: hi so i have never actually posted a fic before oop. i have them i just ~dont share~ so this is something new to try for now!
Mando jumped when the hatch fell open, shaken out of light sleep. His hand immediately fell to the blaster tucked into the holster but froze when he saw her trudging up the ramp. She was holding some sort of drink in one hand, her other arm held out to the side as if she was walking on a balance beam. The girl was muttering under her breath, obviously concentrating way too hard on not spilling whatever liquid was frothing in the glass.
When she got to the hull of the Razor Crest she let out an exasperated sigh.
“Hey Mando!” the girl yelled a little too loud, “I’m home!!”
The Mandalorian said nothing. She leaned against the frame and held the glass out to him, panting and starting to slide to the floor.
“I- I got one for-for you!”
He had given her the day to be off on her own, considering how safe the new system they’d landed in was known to be. Maker, she’d spent the last three weeks couped up in the crest by herself. Cabin fever had never really gotten to him, but when he came back this time, bounty flung over his shoulder, it was obvious that it had gotten to her.
He’d felt bad telling her to stay on the ship and only run to the shop when necessary, especially when she butted back in argument. The girl probably didn’t realize it was for her own good, a protective measure. She had rolled her eyes in annoyance, but when Mando didn’t falter in his stance through the fight she reluctantly agreed. He hadn’t meant to leave her alone this long, he truly thought it’d be just over a week, and there was a pang of guilt in his chest for leaving her here like this.
In his absence, the girl had thoroughly redecorated the ship. All sorts of… things, crafts, maker-knows-whats, were sitting atop crates, hung on the walls, clearly made using whatever she’d found rummaging through the spare parts bin and in the singular shop connected to the docking bay.
There was a string of little flickering lights hanging across the hull, pieced together from old console controls. It looked like she had sewed together some old fabrics to create some sort of rug, too.
The girl herself was asleep on the floor, surrounded by papers covered in writing and doodles. It was a mess- whatever she’d been writing was scattered and out of order. The kid was tucked under her arm, completely limp and snoring quietly. They looked like they’d passed out on the spot, mid-activity, on the Crest’s floor. She was wearing an odd combination of clothing he’d never seen before, had she made them herself? The child had a crown woven out of old wires sitting on his head, a matching one had clearly slipped out of her hair.
Mando silently thanked the stars not only for the fact that she was asleep when he got back, but that he had a layer of beskar to hide the smile he couldn’t keep from inching across his face. When he’d hired her a few months back to watch the kid and help copilot as needed, the girl had seemed so harsh. Her knuckles were scarred and she sneered when she called him out on his shit. Which she seemed to love to do.
In the cockpit, they’d sit in silence for hours, something the Mandalorian usually valued with others, but he wished she’d say something. Anything. Occasionally he’d feel her eyes trained on his helmet, or he’d glance back at her to see her clearly thinking deeply about something, but it was never a shared thought. It was quiet.
He’d never admit to it, but he was terrified that she was scared of him. Maker, she’d seen him come back out of breath and dragging a body behind him. She was always standing by when he was at his worst, catching her flinch out of the corner of his eye didn’t make it any better.
But there were moments. Moments he was sure she hadn’t noticed him watching. Moments when she was soft. There were little things. Like how she always gripped the armrest a little tighter and squeezed her eyes shut right before they landed, or how she places a gentle kiss on the kid’s head every night before tucking him in. He doubted she was aware, but she sticks her tongue out just a little bit and fiddles with her necklace when she’s concentrating. Sometimes she leaves little reminders around the ship for them both; they’re always signed with a smiley face at the end.
There were a few times he’d caught her humming to herself and dancing around on her toes. She was graceful- he wasn’t expecting that. For a fighter pilot with such a callous attitude, she was so delicate. So he stayed back, knowing she’d stop the moment she knew he was there.
Or how she left a third woven crown hanging from his seat in the cockpit. No, she didn’t wear a helmet, but it was pretty clear that she hid behind her own layer of beskar, too.
But they had never shared a moment like this: the girl slumped in the door frame, holding a drink out to him with a straw stuck in it. The child toddled over to her.
“Hey little dude!” she put the drink on the floor and held her arms out to him. “Look, sorry I’m back just a little smidgen of a bit late,” she said, words slurring, bopping him lightly on the nose. “I sorta kinda,” the girl’s voice didn’t get any quieter as she tried to whisper, “forgot where we were parked.” She shook her head and held a finger to her lips, “Don’t tell Mando.”
The Mandalorian let out a sigh loud enough to be heard through the vocoder and her head whipped around to face him. “I’m-” she started to get up, “I’m sorry I’m a little bit,” she held on to the wall as she stumbled forward, “a little bit late.” With a huff she gave up and sat back down on the floor, but continued to scootch herself closer to him, only stopping a foot or so before his feet.
Still, he was silent, and the color seemed to drain from her face. Under the cold stare of his visor, she tucked her head back like a child expecting to be scolded. After a few moments, she glanced nervously around the room, looking anywhere besides where she knew his eyes would be. She couldn’t tell the man in front of her was doing everything in his power to stifle a laugh as she struggled to sit up straight.
“Hey, so you’re actually a reeaallly quiet person,” she said softly, fidgeting a bit, “and I don’t know if you know or realize it or not, or if it’s on purpose, b- but when you go all quiet like this I really don’t know- I mean I’m terrible at reading the room anyways- but I can’t tell if you’re mad and I just-”
He cut her off. “I’m not mad.” Her face lit up slightly. Honestly, he wished he was angry. He should have been angry. His ship was a mess. But when she sat in front of him like this, he found it hard to be even the slightest bit irritated. He’d asked her to be back before nightfall, and for once she didn’t ask why or argue back.
“Oh.” She smiled softly then leaned all the way back so that her head skimmed the floor. She reached behind her, grabbing the blue drink and sliding it forward as she sat back up. “It was fun. Probably not your scene, I don’t really know, but the music was good, you would have liked that. You should have come.”
With a sigh, the Mandalorian rose to his feet and held a hand out to her, offering to help her up. She smiled again and let him pull her to her feet, immediately placing a hand on his shoulder to steady herself. His hand landed on her waist to keep her upright. “I don’t really do parties.”
She looked up at him. Somehow, even in her intoxicated state, she always managed to look him directly in the eye. “Yeah, I know. Sorta figured. To be really honest with you though, neither do I, I just wanted to do something a little bit different, yah know?”
“I know.”
They stood there in silence for a minute, then she rested her head against his chest. He froze. She’d never shown an ounce of affection, let alone stand together like this. He knew she was drunk. He guessed the girl wouldn’t remember this in the morning. But still, he held her tightly and savored the moment. It couldn’t have been comfortable, but she leaned against him anyway.
“But the credits I’d give to see you dance in this tin-man suit,” she knocked on his chest and giggled.
“I don’t really dance.”
“Liar. You can so dance. No way you’re that quiet and sneaky and can’t.” Her nose scrunched up as she scoffed at him, poking at his chest plate. “Me, however, whew, you really don’t know what you missed, shiny. You’re holding the worst dancer on this side of the galaxy.”
His head cocked to the side and he paused, watching her poke fun at herself, thinking of all the times he’d caught her tiptoeing around with the child. All the times she would sing quietly and swing her hips while out and about. The words slipped out of his mouth before he could stop them, “No I’ve seen you dance, you dance all the time.”
Her lips parted as a confused look fell across her face. He couldn’t fully read her expression, but it was clear a million thoughts were flooding her brain. He was instantly worried that he’d offended her. Not only had he invaded her privacy- he admitted it to her face. He worried she’d step away and the moment would end, that she’d go to bed and leave in the morning, taking her pay and her bag. But with one eyebrow raised and a soft smile playing across her face, she wrapped both arms around his neck.
“So I guess you owe me one then, huh? I brought you back a drink and everything.”
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You picked up on his almost inaudible laugh even through the modulator. Sure, you’d had a few drinks. You had been a little past the point of tipsy as you neared the Crest, but you were coming to your senses now. Were you over-exaggerating your state of mind? Most indefinitely. You couldn’t help it, though. The last 3 weeks had been an absolute shit-show.
You were fine until the end of the first week, then you started to get worried. The thought of him kept you up at night, so you told yourself that there was no way you could have possibly missed him. You only cared because this was your wellbeing now. I mean, before you got this position you spent every minute alone, too. This wasn’t any different.
Except that it was. And you hated that it was. This was just supposed to be another job. Somehow this man in a metal suit had weaseled his way into a soft spot in your heart.
He’d been so patient. Sure, you knew how to fly a ship, and you’re not clueless when it comes to mechanics, but this ship was unlike anything you’d seen before. So he taught you.
When he came back bloodied and bruised, he’d explain exactly what he needed you to do. In one instance he had gently guided your hand, slowly realizing he didn’t have to patch himself up anymore. Maybe he liked having you there. It was impossible to tell; maker, the few times you’d tried small talk it seemed to push him away even further.
But you didn’t want him further away.
You wanted him right here.
Figured that one out week two.
Week three the kid decided you didn’t need sleep. He cried and whined until you hung up that makeshift strand of lights. Then he sat and stared up at them like they were the most beautiful thing in the galaxy. So you made more things to pass the time. And more. And more.
You don’t even remember finally falling asleep, so waking up in the cot was a surprise. You slipped out of bed to figure out what was going on but stopped dead in your tracks when you heard him laugh.
The hatch to the cockpit was open, and from the low angle, you could just barely see the child sitting on the Mandalorian’s lap.
“It looks cute on you, kid.” The baby giggled and reached out for his arms. The wire crown was sitting on his head again. “How does mine look?”
The crown you barely remembered making for him during the third-week fever dream was clearly resting on his head, atop the helmet and all. The baby cooed.
When you landed he practically announced that the day was yours and you were free to go off and enjoy yourself. You thought about asking him to tag along but worried it’d be overstepping. Maker, the man had to have been just as, or even more, exhausted as you. Your pity didn’t run too deep, though. You knew it was selfish, but you hoped that maybe he’d want to be with you.
You tried your hardest to not seem disappointed when you turned to see him still in the hull as you strode down the gangway. You walked to clear your mind before popping into a cantina, which ended up being the center of life, and finding peace with the bottle.
The buzz had almost completely worn off by now, and you were back. And he was back. And he was holding you like he couldn’t risk letting you go.
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He looked down at her and let out a sigh. “Next time, sweet girl. We need to get you to bed before you’re out on the floor.”
Her face flushed pink at the sound of his words. Stars, at least he hoped that was why. He could practically see the wheels turning behind her eyes asking, ‘sweet girl? When did you get so soft on me?’
She pushed up on her toes, flattening her body completely against his. Her arms were still around his neck, and he carefully brought his hands together behind her waist. Had he not been wearing the kriffing helmet he would have been able to feel her breath against his neck as she nestled herself impossibly closer.
“Can I tell you a secret?” she whispered.
He gave a curt nod, his body stiff and tense under her.
“I wanted to leave the second after it started,” Her voice dropped even lower and her eyes fluttered shut, “... figured it’d be more fun here with you.”
His heart stilled as he realized her invisible beskar helmet had been lifted. He hoped it fell from her shoulders and rolled down the ramp, was lost in the night, maybe even stolen by scavengers, never to be seen between the two of them again.
She could feel his grip on her back tighten as his head relaxed onto her shoulder.
“Tomorrow night we’ll stay in,” his voice was just loud enough to pass through the modulator.
A smile crept across her face, “I’ll hold you to it, Mando.”
“I’m a man of my word.”
“I know.”
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what's your giant bucket list for the potential nico book? like plot, backstories, tropes, all that good stuff. also becky riordan said that people have to read house of hades if "rick does a nico book in the future"
this is kind of all over the place and very long so uhh sorry in advance
omg yeah wait ur right becky did say the house of hades thing. it scares me bc i don’t know if she was just being like “you find out nico’s gay in this one and that bob still exists so uhh thats important i guess now buy my husband’s book 🔪🔪” and it doesn’t actually mean anything, or if it means something huge like “remember eros? yeah nico kills him in the solo book >:)” she could have meant anything im and terrified.
what i do know is that i want both nico and will narrating in first person pov. i’ve talked about why i want both of them here. normally i dislike first person pov’s in books but riordan is a weird anomaly where his first person narration is actually better than his third person narration? like, if you pulled random pieces of text from percy, apollo, and carter’s povs, i would be able to tell who was narrating bc they all have very distinct voices. in heroes of olympus the only pov that felt distinct was leo and thats one out of nine characters :/ nico and will both have really interesting personalities and i want to have that come through in the narration.
for the plot all i know is that i dont want it to be going to tartarus to save bob, thats too straightforward and honestly its kind of a cheap move. i think the whole bob thing should just be the hook and then as the story progresses we realize its something else entirely.
maybe its someone else trying to get rid of nico bc they view him as a threat, maybe its related to the pantheon meeting chiron was at, idk!! but theres a lot going on and i think this is bigger than bob
like, remember when luke gave percy the cursed shoes? i think it could be like that. imagine them getting so close, being just about to dive into tartarus, and then realizing they were tricked and that something bigger is happening. then the real plot picks up.
bc on a more thematic level what i really want this book to be about is a continuation of toa’s “breaking abusive cycles” theme. it should be about nico putting his past behind him instead of falling back into it.
then once the real plot starts i think it should be formatted like the pjo quests!! a big fun cross country road trip where you get almost killed, make some friends, make some enemies, and all in all have a horrible great time!!
im gonna trash on heroes of olympus one more time im so sorry. Son of Neptune is the strongest book in that series and what does it have? the cross country quest format!! once we expanded into moa and they were just on a fancy boat for the rest of the series it stopped being fun. literally like look at blood of olympus. no one cares about what the fancy boat people did in that book. what we did care about was the three person quest where they had no clue what was going on and had to make hedge do interpretive dance so that they could pay for breakfast.
so yeah i think for it both to be a strong stand alone as well as fit into the rest of the rrverse it needs to have that “some goddess just showed up and told us to go to kentucky but did not tell us how to get to kentucky. will won’t let me shadow travel so now we’re on a bus. the stranger sitting next to me fell asleep on my shoulder and i dont want to be rude and move them. why does god hate me.” kinda vibe.
the cross country think is also great bc that mean’s we’d get to see all our old friends!! maybe they stop at the waystation and see reyna & the hunt!! maybe they end up in texas and see will’s mom!! maybe they end up in california see hazel & everyone else over there!! maybe they go to paris and visit rachel!!!
the trogs must be involved. idk how but they must play a major role. maybe screech-bling is the third person in their quest and they can wear hats the whole time.
i really, really want will to finally get cannon complexity. he has a such strong foundation as a character and i’m still upset we didn’t get much real depth added to it during tower of nero. i feel like each book Rick gives us ten Will related puzzle pieces and leaves us to make the rest of them ourselves?? just make the whole puzzle rick it is literally your job.
the idea of Will, someone who has been a background character for 15 books suddenly being pushed into the protagonist position is such an interesting concept that i would love to see explored in the solo book. i think that contrast him and nico, who has been a Big Deal since before will was even born, would be really fun to read.
also i want him to snap. stop being composed will go apeshit!!! throw a scalpel at someone with your amazing apollo aim!! have plague powers and kill some people!! no one is gonna tell on you Will we all want this
going back to nico, he has no idea who he is rn. i mean seriously he’s never had a home like this, he’s never had people who care about him like this, he’s never been safe. remember what percy said in house of hades?
percy’s talking about how he personally doesn’t know nico, but i think it could be applied to this situation too. he’s changed so much in the past like 15 books and i want to see nico figuring out who he is now that his life isn’t being dominated by pain and sadness. i want to see who nico becomes now that he’s finally able to take up hobbies and just be a teenager!! he know’s who he is as a son of hades, as one of the most powerful demigods alive, but he still has to figure out who he is as a person.
so maybe we get to see what cabin 13 looks like now that he’s changed it!! maybe we get to see what his favorite modern movies & musicians are!! maybe we get to see jules albert finally driving nico and his friends to the mall like hades had intended :)
the should summon jason’s ghost at least once
hades should also properly apologize for threatening to kill him that one time lol
i want hazel, reyna, and rachel to play a major role and if i they don’t i’ll steal riordan’s dog.
is this too long? it feels like its too long even tho i have no clue what i said uhh anyway i hope you had fun reading this love you all xoxo
#i don't think a single part of this post was grammatically correct#nico di angelo#will solace#ton spoilers#is it still appropriate to put spoiler warnings on a book thats been out for six months?#rrverse#nico solo book#asks
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11# Truth or Dare
Summary : the marauders along with lily all play truth or dare with veritaserum...
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Third person pov
It was a hogwarts hogsmeade weekend, everyone had left apart from the marauders and lily evans.
the marauders are banned from hogsmeade for a week because they made not one but three cauldrons explode in one potions lesson
Lily got detention as well for yelling at james to much in a day.
And so here they are lily and the marauders alone in the Gryffindor common room.
James was trying to sit near lily, Peter was sleeping on one of the single chairs,remus was reading a book and sirius had his head on remus's lap
All was peaceful until.
"hey let's play a game" yelled sirius knocking remus's book out of his hands and earning a slap on the head from said person
James then jumped up from his place next to lily and ran of to get something, he then came back minutesater with an empty butterbear bottle.
"let's play truth or dare" he exclaimed, plopping down on the floor while putting the empty bottle in the middle.
"great idea prongs" yelled sirius dragging remus by the hand to sit next to him on the floor.
Peter then awoke and lily huffed but sat next to remus on his right.
"wait let's make it different" said sirius as he bought out five bottles of something.
"sirius what is that" asked remus sighing at his best friend
"it's veritaserum remmy" said sirius as he dodged a slap on the head again from remus.
He then passed out all five bottles "3 2 1 drink" everyone drank the potion,soon everyones eyes where glazed over.
"who wants to go first"
"i will, I will" yelled James excitedly
"OK James you go first" he spins the bottle at it lands on...
"Lily"
"ohhh why me"
"doesn't matter truth or dare lils" asked james
"Truth you prat"
"OK who's your favourite Marauder?"
"remus, end of story" cue the sad look from James and remus smiling at lily.
"OK my turn"
She spun it and landed on
"sirius"
"ohh great"
"yay thanks lils"
"truth or dare Black"
"truth" he said confidently
"what's your sexuality"
"I'm GAY AF 🏳️🌈🏳️🌈"
Silence, he pouted "you guys dont sound surprised"
"Well cant say I'm surprised" - lily
"i knew it pads" - James
"that's good" murmured remus
"i guessed you were pads" - Peter
They then found out that
Remus was also GAY
Lily was straight
James was Bi
And Peter was still asleep now snoring,It was sirius's turn again
"anyway my turn" sirius spun it and it landed on
"remus"
"oh goody"
"aww don't be a grumpy puss moons, truth or dare"
"truth"
"hmmmm do you have a crush on someone?"
"y-yes" remus blushed bright red, sirius thought for a minute.
'please be me, please be me'
James and lily casted each other a knowing look before snapping remus and sirius out of their thoughts.
"OK my turn" he spun it and it landed on...
"lily" remus smirked he knew just the question to ask.
"who do you have a crush on lils" lily paled and look nervously at james before death glaring at remus.
"you are dead" she mouthed at him, remus just shrugged and smiled.
"i-I like potter" she said getting quiet at the end.
"what was that lils speak up"
"i said I like potter"
"still can't hear you!!!!"
"I LOVE JAMES FUCKING POTTER!!! There happy" she yelled scaring everyone, but didn't wake peter up who fell back asleep
"really you do lils" said James shocked, Lily then looked over at him a blushed before nodding.
"WHOOOOHOOOOOOO!!!!" he yelled jumping up and doing a weird dance, remus and sirius smiled at them.
James then leaned down and kissed lily full on the lips before sitting back down grinning like a madman.
"Well my turn" lily spun it and it landed on
"remus"
'Oh know ' remus though 'I'm dead' lily was smiling knkw just what question she was going to ask
(also just so you knkw she already knows that he is a werewolf since he told her and there best friends)
"so who to you like remmy" she asked smirking like he did to her before.
Remus then blushed crimson before muttering something under his breath.
"what was that remmy I couldn't hear you"
"I said I liked *mutters*"
"still can't hear you!!!"
"I like sirius"
"say it louder"
"i said I LOVE SIRIUS BLA-" before he could finish he felt a pair of lips kiss him.
It was sirius he was kissing remus, they stayed like that for a few more seconds before stopping and looking into each others eyes.
"you love me too"
Sirius smiled, "of course how could I not" he said
They then kissed again, with James and lily Fangirling and Fanboying over them whispering.
"i ship it"
"finally"
"I've been waiting since third year"
"🌜WOLFSTAR⭐"
The end
I hoped you liked this one it was a fun one to write, please keep commenting ideas it would really help.
Bye
Word count : 853
#sirius orion black#the marauders#marauders#sirius x remus#remus x sirius#wolfstar fluff#wolfstar is canon#wolfstar#sirius loves remus#remus lupin#oneshots#oneshot
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Candy’s Regulars | 1
MASTERLIST
Teaser
Pairings: Camgirl!Reader X SVT
Constant Warnings: Group masturbations (sometimes), smut, use of toys, kink usage, language
Chapter Notes: This is the first official chapter of this series. I hope you’ll enjoy it and please don’t hesitate to leave feedback, good or not. Thank you for reading! The story will be in POV’s but it’ll be in third person limited (search it up), there will be no smut in this chapter, its more about you getting to know your lovely regulars more ;) That just means the next chapter will be filled to the brim with smut, also, Cheol has a hamster, enjoy that XD
Chapter Warnings: language
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Jeonghan’s POV
Jeonghan was in awe. He didn’t know what to do or how to act with the message invite that seemed to be mocking the scream he gave as he slammed his computer shut two minutes ago.
“Okay, Han. You can do this. It’s not that big a deal. Your favorite cammer sends you an invite to be in a group chat. Happens all the time.” He tried to hype himself, his shaking hand hovering the mouse over the accept button as he screams internally.
He gave a final sigh, pressing the right mouse button before squeezing his eyes shut. After a minute of having his eyes closed, he peeped one open, seeing the active chat that he was now a part of.
candy_princess: Oh good, Hanni is here!
He winced as he heard his audible whimper. God, he could only imagine what his name would sound like coming out of your mouth.
thetigerkingKS: Ayye, welcome to the VIP’s dude
SuperiorMaknaeDino: Holy fuck that just hit me- We’re Candy’s VIP’s bro
DroopyEyedJun: We the superior ones-
Jeonghan gave a small laugh as he read the chat, the men that were with him certainly were funny.
PrettyHanni: Ahh, i would have joined sooner but i was having an internal crisis, i guess you can call it.
S_Cheol: So basically, you were fanboying?
GentleHong: Dude, who wouldn’t fanboy over Candy?
DivaBoo: EXPOSED
HappyVirusMinnie: OOF
With a shake of his head, Jeonghan typed out a reply, figuring there was no sense in hiding his blatant fanboy moment.
PrettyHanni: Oh yeah? Don’t sit there and tell me you didn’t freak the fuck out
skyscraperGYU: I know for sure i did
S_Cheol: oh im not, i literally threw my phone across my room and scared my hamster-
Jeonghan laughed loudly as he got himself comfortable on his bed, propping his laptop on his lap.
candy_princess: AWW you have a hamster?!
S_Cheol: haha, yea i do, he’s a little shit though
sweaterpaws_Wonwoo: Dude dont disrespect your hamster like that smh
S_Cheol: okay well when he decides to crawl into your hoodie sleeve and bite your armpit then you’ll realize-
As Jeonghan was reading (and laughing) the chat, he started thinking. He’s been watching your lives for a long time now, almost a year and a half, with the same thirteen men on a constant, yet he knew nothing about them. Then again, most people don’t try and make friendships of the basis ‘Hey, i jack off to this camgirl and i know you do too, wanna hang out?’ He gave a laugh at that thought, just imagining the scenario until he was brought back to reality by the chat.
SuperiorMaknaeDino: Hey, Candy? can i ask something
candy_princess: of course!
SuperiorMaknaeDino: I’m not complaining, but why did you make this group chat?
iconicboyhansol: I’ve been wondering that too
As Jeonghan read what he typed he tilted his head, getting lost in his thoughts once more. Why did you make the chat? What was so special about the thirteen of them that possessed you, who rarely did private streams and never did private chats to want to talk to them like this?
candy_princess: oh..well to be honest with you guys, it was mainly to say thank you for alway supporting my streams. Hell =, you guys definitely donate the most out of any of my viewers, you practically pay my rent, so i just wanted to get to know the men responsible for my happy living.
musicgodWoozi: im not crying, my goldfish stepped on my eye-
FashionistaHao: Imma be a man and admit, my eyes wet af rn
Jeonghan didn’t know how to stop his heart from pounding against his chest. He knew you were cute but this was an entire nother level of adorable and Jeonghan liked it way more than he should have.
candy_princess: Noooo, don’t cry please :<
S_Cheol: You tell us that adorable information and expect us not to be soft, Princess?
PrettyHanni: Honestly, you just became 10x more adorable to me-
He chuckled as he watched the other guys tease you for your adorable mini speech. It was strange, it almost felt normal how comfortable he felt talking with you and the others, like he belonged there with them.
iconicboyhansol: i needa google how to not fall in love with a woman ive never met-
candy_princess: awww guys >~< my blush is real right now- but seriously, you guys make my camming so much more fun than it used to be and i appreciate that~
musicgodWoozi: We appreciate you too, Princess, i don't know any other men that would drop everything at the notification that you are live
Jeonghan chuckled at what he said, never relating to a sentence more in his life.
candy_princess: which is why i wanted to offer something...
Jeonghan’s brow quirked in interest, sitting up a bit straighter as he read your message.
DroopyEyedJun: What do you mean, baby?
candy_princess: I wanted to ask if you all would be interested in doing a few private streams, one on one, and possibly filming with me, one on one, if youre up for it...
Jeonghan’s breath hitched in his throat, causing him to go into a coughing fit, almost dropping his laptop. He was speechless. One on one cam streams as well as filming with you..holy fuck he was getting lost in his imagination.
S_Cheol: Oh fuck..you actually mean it?
SuperiorMaknaeDino: Oh fuck please don’t be playing
candy_princess: Im dead serious, i swear, but only if you all want to.
Jeonghan didn’t hesitate as he typed out his answer.
PrettyHanni: Oh fuck yes, i am 100% down
S_Cheol: me too
iconicboyhansol: Id rather die than say no, so hell yea
DroopyEyedJun: Please yes-
sweaterpaws_Wonwoo: I think i speak for all of us, so they dont gotta type, that all of us are up for it, babe
candy_princess: Then how about i message you guys privately and we can set a time and schedule?
S_Cheol: works for us baby
candy_princess: Ill start tomorrow morning but its late and i need rest if im going to be giving special treatment tomorrow ;)
Jeonghan gave a deep sigh, heart practically failing from the thoughts of getting private cams from you as well as the opportunity of filming with you. He could feel himself getting excited just at the thought of it.
GentleHong: Alright, Princess, get some sleep okay, but first drink some water and get a shower before you get too sleepy.
candy_princess: yes sir ;)
GentleHong: fUck-
Jeonghan chuckled as he watched you say your goodbyes, his own tiredness starting to set into his body as a few of them said their own goodbyes, his included. He shut off his laptop and ran a hand through his hair, sighing as he thought about the night he just had. From getting off work to jacking off as you pleased yourself on camera, to being offered the chance to be with you one on one. He was in awe. He stopped wallowing in his thoughts and got out of bed, changing into some pajama’s before getting into bed, mind not entirely prepared for what the next days would bring.
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In the beginning Chapter 1
Disclaimer: I do not own any of these other than my Fanfiction story.
(illustrated by Yomi-Gaeru, Character officially from Kishimoto)
Chapter 1
Summary : This one week of break after 3 months of winning the 4th Ninja War will be interesting for Sakura, as she met the man who caused it all, but instantly changed directions after seeing the cherry pink haired kunoichi roaming around the Land of Mist.
Ships : Madara/Sakura, Hinata/Naruto, Side Sasuke/Sakura, Kakashi/Shizune
Chapters : 20
Main Characters: Madara Uchiha, Sakura Haruno, Naruto Uzumaki, Sasuke Uchiha
Characters : Tsunade Senju, Shizune, Kakashi Hatake, Sai, Ino Yamanaka, Hinata Hyuuga, Genma, Orochimaru, Karin Uzumaki, Suigetsu Hozuki, Juugo,
Kaguya Otsutsuki ( mentions ), Zetsu (Mentions), Obito Uchiha (Mentions), Katsuyu, Naruto Civilians/Village Civilians
Time line : Post-war, 4th Ninja war , Naruto
Rated : T - M (in a few chapters)
Circumstances
Third Person POV :
It was 3 months after the 4th Great Ninja War has ended, people were traumatized and scared until now, others have long forgotten about the past and stayed with the present, while others disappeared on who-knows-where. Medical Ninjas were stabilizing people and children that had traumas in that situation. Medical team Sakura, Ino, Shizune, Tsunade and Hinata were in charge on taking care of each level of the Hospital. Sakura was in charge of any Physical Help, Ino was incharge of Mental Help using her Mind-Tranfer Jutsu, Shizune and Tsunade were in charge of any help, and Hinata was incharge for chakra help using her byakugan.
Ino was slacking off a little because of what happened to her father, Inoichi.
Hinata was dating Naruto for almost a month now. But hardly moved on with Neji’s death.
Shizune was still taking care of the hospital.
Tsunade was thinking on resigning as the Godaime and make Kakashi as a candidate as Rokudaime.
And Sakura. She was 17 now.
But.
Sakura didn’t know anything anymore.
All she did is.
Heal.
Fight.
Heal.
Fight.
Everything just repeats. It was getting boring, but she had to serve the village.
How she wishes that Naruto will always bother her.
How Sasuke will always call her ‘annoying’.
How Kakashi will just look at her while reading his Icha Icha. But every one of those just vanished on her own very eyes.
She hasn’t seen Naruto after a week Sasuke left.
Sasuke left the village to atone for his ‘sins’.
And Kakashi just was too troublesome to think of, many emotions that can’t be described behind that mask.
I guess the 4th Ninja war really took a big toll on her, even if Sasuke says he’s sorry for everything despite the fact he almost killed her multiple times and brought her to a heavy genjutsu, just hurts to eternity. She has never seen an such obsolete human, so cruel, so evil yet it makes him look pathetic.
Naruto probably didn’t even care about her anymore since he had Hinata but she still missed his Joyful and Loud voice.
Kakashi probably didn’t care for her too anymore, it’s considered that she can be promoted to Jounin within the year.
Sakura POV; in her mind :
“Forget Sasuke. He doesn’t care about you, he left you after only 1 week staying in Konoha, he probably will come back with a son/daughter next, or probably a wife, who knows? Pfft, Don’t let him take advantage of you this time.”
Inner spoke in my mind.
After all, I guess it’s all true, I do think it’s time to let go of these feelings. It isn’t worth it anymore, years of loving and patience, all gone to waste. But I know I dont care about it anymore. Everything is the truth, the truth does hurt.
“I guess you’re right. You will always be with me right?” Sakura spoke
“Of course Sa-ku-ra, I’m stuck with you and your mind forever, so that leaves me no choice you know?” Inner talked. And chuckled afterwards.
“Yeah, yeah, don’t get too cocky”. She said as she rolled her eyes.
“Forehead? You there?” Ino said as she walked past by her.
“H-huh? O-oh yeah! I’m fine.” ‘Completely and obviously not!’
“Are you sure? You’ve been dozing off for quite sometime now. I would’ve used my jutsu to check on what’s going on with your big head”.
“Don’t even dare Pig.” She shot a glance at Ino that made her head sweat.
“Fine, fine, just tell me what’s going on next time, I won’t be too patient Billboard Brow.” Ino said sarcastically.
“Yeah, yeah, anyways, what time is it?”
“It’s almost past noon forehead, I was waiting for you to pick up lunch with me until I saw your gaze completely gone from earth.”
‘Crazy forehead girl’.
“Well why didn’t you say it now? Let’s go!”
They laughed as they went running from the hospital and going around the streets of Konoha just to reach Naruto’s Favorite place to eat.
At Ichiraku’s Ramen
“Ino pig, aren’t you eating too much?” She laughed while sipping her noodles as Ino’s soup made her choke by her words.
“HEY! DON’T MOCK ME. AND SAYS THE ONE WHO ATE 3 BOWLS OF RAMEN OFFERED BY NARUTO AND DIDN’T DECLINE!” Ino shouted at her frantically.
“Alright alright geez, your anger issues are taking a poll on you ya know? You’re getting as angry as me.” Sakura said while grinding her teeth.
“Hmph, fine, but you’re paying today, it’s your fault i’m angry like this.”
“Cheeky pig.”
‘Heh, fell right into my trap.’
Ino snorted afterwards.
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Oh how I wish it was like this everyday.
Everyday, happy.
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“Earth to sakura? Hello???”
As Sakura heard her bestfriends voice, her mind came back to reality.
“oh yeah, Hey!”
“Sakura, are you sure nothing is bothering you? You seem a little… distressed.”
Distressed? Maybe.
De-arranged? Yeah sure.
“I’m fine Ino, i’m really fine, there’s nothing I am worrying about, I’m just really stressed like you said, maybe the hospital is just too much for me right now.”
“Oh yea, Lady Tsunade said there is an opening tomorrow for people who wants to take a break for 3 days - 1 month, maybe you want to take a break? I can take your patients if you want.”
“I think that will be nice, I’ll think about it.”
“We should eat our ramen Forehead, it’s getting cold.” Ino said as she got annoyed.
Sakura nodded as a response.
‘The same as always.’
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After 2 hours of bonding with Ino, she actually got satisfied. She actually felt happy for once.
She’s happy she’s there with her, she’s happy atleast Ino was by her side.
And she actually will take Ino’s word on taking a break, she’ll maybe need it.
She was actually surprised she hasn’t seen that annoying little yellow haired boy in the streets of Konoha. What is that little fox upto?
Walking the streets of Konoha after another 2 hours of going back to the hospital, she was going back to her apartment. In a flick of her eyes, she saw a tall, busty blonde and a black haired female just about the size of her. She saw Tsunade-Sama and Shizune-san near her apartment. Thinking of what’s going on, she knows it’s about her.
She chuckled, this night will be interesting.
Seeing the two females
“Tsunade-sama? Shizune-san? What happened For you guys to pass by?”
“Ah, Sakura, welcome back, anyways I have received a letter that Uchiha Sasuke will be returning in a week, so I maybe thought to inform you and Naruto to escort him through Konoha at night, of course, Genma and the others staying at the gate won’t interfere, I have already noticed them about your appearance next week.”
Sakura’s eyes widened at what Tsunade just said. ‘That can’t be possible, why did he even come back for? To become a Konoha nin again? That isn’t right.’
“A-ah Tsunade-Sama, he is really coming back isn’t he?”
Tsunade Nodded.
“Ah I see, I understand on what we are going to do, I’ll ask Naruto instead about this, you should be going to the Hokage Office Tsunade-Sama, It’s getting dark.”
“Alright, I pass you this. This is the mission scroll, and yes, this is a mission, an A-Rank one to be exact. And also this. This is the form you’re going to need for next week, it’s not any form Sakura, this is a form of seals that can be used as a sealing technique, originating from my grandmother’s clan, the uzumaki clan, using this fuinjutsu.”
“That’s very interesting Tsunade-Sama, I’ll hold onto this.”
“Come to my office tomorrow at 8 am sharp to discuss this with Naruto.”
“Hai, Tsunade-Sama. Also- Wait!”
“Hm?”
“I heard from Ino that you’re accepting people to take a leave so maybe I thought I’ll get one, i also want to take a small break from the hospital please? Like only 1 week?”
“Hm, I’ll consider it and will discuss with you this tomorrow, I also think it will be a good time before you leaving to go get Sasuke. More like a preparation, very well Sakura, I’ll see you tomorrow.
“H-Hai!”
She hoped Naruto will be in his house or she’ll have to call on Tsunade again telling that he wasn’t seen that day. And had gone to atoms.
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well since y’all asked
everything will be below the cut so people can just ignore this lol
the wild thing is like... everything everyone was saying from both sides makes sense. the good and the bad. i’ll start off with a pro and cons and then do a short track by track
pros:
i agree with what people are saying about how well this style suits her voice, it perfect. it’s smooth and calming but also doesnt stick her in a box and will allow her to kinda move with it and change things up as she sings, which i know she loves to do.
the production is exactly her too. it’s r&b beats with classic strings... liek that’s completely ariana grande. it’s so interesting and it weirdly works well?
i feel like you can tell she was just in her element making these songs. i feel like she tapped into something that can be so endless for her and new ideas will be constant.
idk if it’s just me adjusting to hearing her sing but her pronunciation is getting a lot better
every song has at least one good and attractive part to it... there are no songs that i am so completely confused as to why it’s on the album.
it’s for sure my favorite era for her in terms of style
also her best album cover (but sweeter is close second)
cons:
okay... there is a pattern with this album. every song had a really solid start. so many times i was in love with the verses and the melodies she was singing but... my god are the choruses weak. it’s just one line... repeated... like 4 times... then we move on... and i was sitting here like ‘oh that’s what we were building up to?’ and it happened with every song. so i completely agree about it kind of falling flat most of the time.
it’s so repetitive. besides the choruses mostly all being weak, the themes are all the same. like the 14 songs on the album are all about two things: her being horny or her being in love. that’s it. why did we need 14 songs to tell us two things.
another point: why were there 14 songs? so many filler tracks that just add nothing to the album for me. she could’ve honestly made a solid 10 track album and it would’ve been a good clean piece of work.
the lyrics... oh my god the lyrics. the one thing i saw people saying, both fans of the album and not, was that the lyrics were really bad... liek they had to prepare people. and my god. there were some points that straight up sounded like 14 year old stan accounts arguing on twitter... ‘you sound dumb... shut up’ SHE USED THAT LYRIC AS A HOOK... she thought it was so good it deserved to be the hook like? and also there’s a lyric that just straight up says ‘read a fucking book’ lol. the good or tolerable lyrics are basically ones she already used before on other songs? like how many time's has this woman sung about fucking while watching movies...
she needs to stop putting out albums so frequently. a lot of the complaints i see people having is just that it doesnt feel finished or polished enough to be an album. like she should have waiting a few months and refined things. it feels like a stepping stone rather than a destination. she doesnt have a clear vision, narrative or purpose driving the album at all.
track by track
shut up: this was the first taste of bad lyrics like this is the song about being dumb and i fully was like omfg this is the whole song isnt it. i dig the production though.. this might have the best production of the whole album for me.
34+35: i felt like i was listening to a horny 13 year old boy during the chorus lol. it just felt really immature at some points... like the giggling every time she alluded to 69 wasnt necessary. also the end where she says ‘mean i wanna 69 with ya’..... sweetie you didnt have to tell us we know we can add. i did like the melody of the pre-chorus. the ‘i’ve been drinkin coffee, i’ve been eatin healthy’ is really catchy and good
motive: god i had such high hopes for this. it first started and i loved the production and the prechorus worked really well... but again that chorus weakness really fucked it. and doja’s part doesnt really fit the song for me? it feels out of place and like she should’ve been put on a more upbeat song
just like magic: first song i actually liked and added to my library! i finally heard a good chorus that didnt feel like it completely slowed down the momentum of the song and helped move it along. and the lyrics are cute. i think for me she needs to improve on the difference between a cute lyric and a cringy lyric... like cute: ‘middle finger to my thumb and then I snap it’ and cringy: the rest of the album. also one thing there’s a lyric about her listening to music she wrote and like girl you had 34 writers on this album... what are you listening to two words? every time she brags about writing it’s kinda embarrassing like.... at no point am i impressed
off the table: this production would have been so good.... if it actually did anything else or went anywhere. it stayed the same the entire time.... for 4 minutes. also stop letting men on women’s music because it seriously never works. her vocals are really pretty though.
six thirty: i really like her vocal delivery in this... like kinda dropping off at the end and just starting to talk? it’s interesting. also the chorus really had potential because it actually got bigger and more layered and interesting but again with the one lyric ‘are you down’ repeated like 3 times then the chorus is just over it’s like... oh okay
safety net: again amazing verse delivery and melody... IF SHE TOOK IT ANYWHERE it would have been great. and again with the male features... not necessary. the bridge is cool with them both singing but other than that it feel flat for me.
my hair: that smooth electric guitar intro is everything. and this sound of this song is so good.... but.... am i the only person who kinda feels weird about ariana, a white girl, being like ‘you can run your hands through me hair... dont be scared’ like?? why would they be scared... your hair is straight lol. it just toys with the whole idea of ‘don’t touch a black women’s hair’ for me. idk it could totally be a me overanalyzing thing. but god is she sang about anything else this would be my favorite song. second song i added to my library.
nasty: if i had to pick one song that was my exact expectations for this album before listening to it it would be this one. the electronic hip-hop beat with the harmonies and vocals, all paired together for a song about her being horny (again), like yeah this all fits. it feels lost in some places though. like some points i feel like i have no idea what part for the song we’re on or what’s happening and we’re just treading water. and another weak chorus with 1 lyric repeated over and over again. (also random side not that intro of her talking reminded me of when she gave that billboard interview and people were mad at her bc she starting talking with an accent even though shes white... like thats what i thought of i was like ma’am you are a rich white theater kid form florida you do not speak like that)
west side: the production in the beginning is so cool? where is sounds like a tape rewinding kinda? love that. but other than that like... no point to this song being included on the album... it’s 2 minutes and it falls flat pretty early on.
love language: this was the one i saw most people agreeing was the best one/most hyped. i expected to be a ballad but it’s one of the more upbeat ones and honestly thank god. a chorus that actually has structure and goes somewhere? wild. good and creative lyrics? WILD. anyway the production is great and reintroduces that kinda 70s vibe from motive but in a refreshing way. really good tie in. third song added to the library.
positions: i honestly didn’t even listen to this when it came out so i really had no idea what to expect. again the strings and orchestral pairs so well together... one of my favorite instrumentals on the whole album. i 100% see why this was the lead single and i agree with it completely. the most catchy chorus and it moves the song forward WHAT A CONCEPT. also very good placement on the tracklist because it was really refreshing. at this point it kinda started to drag on a little but this picked it right up. it also kinda threw me completely off balance because i was so familiar with the pattern of good verse weak chorus good verse weak chorus, but this is the opposite? weak verses but amazing chorus. forth song added to library. also i am genuinely curious why it’s the album title? it doesnt really fit the theme of the album but then again one of my complaints is that it doesnt really have a theme to begin with so...
obvious: the imagery i got when the music came in was like a dark 80′s lounge with dark wood furniture and i loved it lol. the same thing with positions, a surprising and refreshing combo of weak verse but good chorus which was nice. i can see it easily getting me stuck in my head, especially that hook. fifth song added to my library.
pov: this is the other song off the album i heard everyone generally loved. i would say this has the best theme and story of the entire album. it has an interesting concept that isnt overly used and the whole song is pretty good decent verse and decent chorus. i love the end where she gets powerful and has more grit in her voice and we get more emotion out of her... wish she didnt wait until the last 30 seconds of the whole album to finally deliver with that but sure. sixth song to be added to the library.
overall i was pretty surprised at how much i enjoyed it? i really expected not to the way everyone was talking about it. i think it is a good album with just some clear flaws, that could have been easily fixed if she didnt rush the album out so quickly. better lyrics and better judgement/deliberation of which songs deserve to be on the album and it would have been so solid. i would give it an overall rating of 6/10.
here’s my current ranking:
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Hi! I’ve begun writing steve fics on a side blog and i was wondering if you had any advice on growing the account? The fics i’m posting seem to be flopping lol and idk what to do
hi!! i totally feel the struggle, ive been bouncing between fandom blogs for years and it can be hard, especially with tumblrs algorithm being so shitty rn! hopefully this helps!!!! <3
- interact with people!! the best way to get people to read your stuff is to read theirs! interact with blogs that post stuff you like in the fandom or that write stuff you write/like. like one you get FRIENDS but second you get more traffic and over time that helps! and that doesn’t just mean other creators! talk to readers!! if someone comments or reblogs, make a note of thanking them or liking the post. people can be scared to interact with creators but we’re just people too!
- formatting! dumb but true. ive found adding gifs helps cuz it gets people’s attention, and kinda keeping the posts clean looking! read mores are super important on fics! sometimes ill scroll past fics simply cuz they DONT have one (weird IK but that’s my brain)
- try ao3! it’s super interesting to me cuz certain fics do better on ao3 and some do better on tumblr. it helps you reach a larger audience, and people get sent from ao3 to tumblr and vice versa!
- POV. kind of an odd one but just something to consider! at least when it comes to reader inserts, I’ve noticed third person (she/he/they with the Y/N insert) or second person like I do (you/yours) tend to do better than first person (My/me/I).
- just having good grammar and stuff which you can fake (I do!!!) with apps like grammarly that just check over your stuff and catch lil things you might miss
- be confident in your stuff. when you say things like ‘this sucks sorry’ or ‘idk how to write descriptions’ or stuff like that, readers internalize your own doubt! so be confident! be proud of your work!! you earned it! you wrote something and just by doing that you’re getting better. you put it out online, and that’s hard! so toot your own goddamn horn!!!
- remember it’s not a competition. obviously I’m a hoe for validation but that’s not all that it’s about. it’s about learning how to write better by practicing and interacting with other people and creating. it doesn’t need to be stressful!
#it can be frustrating!!!#it takes time too#like i understand why social media handlers are like. a job. cuz it is tricky as fuck lol
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Hey. I saw your cagebird art and was wondering if I should pick up the book. I read the first two and I’m kinda scared of being disappointed by the third. But then I saw ur art and you’re the greatest so I just wanted to ask ur opinion
oof i have a love/hate relationship with cagebird. my biggest reason for loving it is because the MC is a gay russian, and i dont know if i would have enjoyed it as much if there wasnt that personal connection. it runs vaguely around the same timeframe as warchild, but in the POV of someone who didnt have the chance to escape Falcone. so, im sure you can make the connections for why i hate it. the only thing that made the gross parts tolerable was knowing how warchild ends, but it was still rough.
having said that, cagebird is a lot more interesting than burndive. burndive felt like a colossal waste of time. cagebird definitely has an interesting plot and a good MC. so, tldr; cagebird comes with a grocery list of content warnings and stuff i'd rather forget, but i loved the protagonist.
#sorry i cant give u a straighter answer#i have this same problem with most of my gay books and it really sucks#but what can u do 🙃#maybe just pick up a used copy or borrow from your library if they have it
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Ive never understood conducting a relationship in order to upset a third party, so ive had trouble in the past perceiving myself to be the person meant to be upset or the person being used to upset someone or even the person seen as conducting a relationship for reasons other than wanting to be in it. Im told, if you love someone you get jealous because you get scared youll lose them, so if someone is anxious they might try to make you think youll lose them to make you fight for them, and take your mellowness as a sign the relationship has expired. And im like, shit i thought caring about you and trusting that what matters, lasts, enough to be comfortable with you pursuing other relationships, was pretty loving, i dunno here. Apparently thats like, "not how it works" or whatever.
Apparently these things i think are strange to the point of not being believed or even considered by various parties. At least sometimes, people believe that it is not possible that i am not gaslighting them. That i must be just asscovering doing this weird shit everyone else is honest about, by insidiously persisting in the fiction that im NOT doing it and cant account for hurt feelings i cant fathom.
Why are people so full of stuff like that
Culture, i know,i know
I used to assume the only reason anyone brought a group of people together without business in mind, was to try to do the live porn remake of such pg13 hits as, every party in middleschool. But no, adult life is actually not sexier than being kid, everyone lied about that one thing. Life is as violent and ridiculous as movies but rarely as serendipitous or sensual. That shit DOES happen though. Chase it when yfind it, ima(dvice), but like dont chase too hard. Dont chase it into trouble further than you want to be in trouble i guess. People always seem to get in more trouble than they want, by doing things thatll get them trouble they dont want. Dont do all that, smoke weed instead
Maybe youll find yourself sneaking in to a movie that is a totally eviscerating brutal read of you from the pov of someone who thinks people who hope that group sex is around the corner of every adultsonly liberal mixer games night or whatever are sleazy at best, and maybe you'll have the good grace to laugh at yourself
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Scavenger Hunt -Tyrus Fic
Cyrus's POV:
It was just after 3rd period and I stopped at my locker to grab a book and drop a few off. I opened my locker and a small pink envelope fell out. I picked it up and started to open it when the bell rang. I stuffed my books into the locker running towards class with the note in my hand.
I sat down in English next to TJ and slid the note into my backpack. "Hey Cyrus. Whats up?" I smiled at TJ and shrugged "Not much I found an envelope in my locker though so that was strange" TJ looked at me and tilted his head, "what does it say?" I pulled the note out of my bag again and sighed "I haven't opened it yet" I looked up at him, "You should you dont have to show me though. Maybe you have a secret admirer" I laughed "Yeah, right" I scoffed and opened the envelope and read it:
Dear Cyrus, Valentine's day is in a few days. I have the biggest crush on you but I cant say it. So I'm sending you on a scavenger hunt to find me. The next note is where you go after school, same place as usual but below #8
I showed the note to TJ in confusion "I told you, You do have a secret admirer" I laughed "Yeah I guess you did. But what does the 8 mean?" I looked at him and he shrugged "maybe its a seat, where do you normally sit" He looked at me "At the counter eighth seat from the bathroom-Ohh" I smiled at him "figured it out?" "I did, man this person must pay a lot of attention" "yeah he does" TJ put his hand over his mouth "oops" "Wait you know who it is?! Tell me" TJ nervously put his head down "That'd ruin all the fun" He smiled at me and I sighed "I guess you're right"
After school I went to the Spoon by myself and sat at my usual seat, and ordered baby taters and a chocolate milkshake. I looked around and didn't see another note. I reread the first one and thought it might be under the counter. I 'accidentally' dropped a spoon and looked around under the counter. My theory was correct, there was a pale pink envelope taped under the counter. I pulled it off and sat back onto the chair. I stared at it wondering who it was. I kinda hoped it was TJ but didn't think it was i opened the note and read for the next clue.
So you found the second note theres a couple more to go. To find the hint go to the place you like the least, to your favorite time of day. On your seat youll find it #3
I looked at the note and thought really hard. My least favorite place was school, like every kid, but my favorite time of day is english. I looked at the 3 and realized. English is my third period. I sighed, that means I have to wait for two to find the next note. I finished my food and went home, when i got into my room I looked in my English notebook and textbook hoping Id find it but I didn't. I did my honework and went to sleep.
The next day it felt like my first 2 classes were never going to end. Finally second period ended and I rushed to third. I got there and looked around there was only the teacher TJ and a couple other students, I got there really early. Since TJ was talking to the teacher I rushed to my desk and sure enough another pale pink envelope sat on top of my desk. I sat quickly and opened the envelope reading it
This is it number 3. Youre nearing the final note. To find it you'll have to go to somewhere known. In a place belonging to your friend, where imagination knows no end and creativity is to invent
I stared at the note and thought about it for a second. TJ approached and took his seat next to me "Why do you look so confused? Another riddle?" I looked up at him "Yeah, I-I think I'm supposed to go to Andi Shack but that doesnt make sense" I put the note down and texted Andi asking to meet me at Andi Shack after school. She agreed, no questions asked. "TJ do you think it's Andi? She knows I'm gay- maybe this is just an elaborate prank" I felt deflated and put my head down. "I know its not. Plus Andi wouldn't do that to you." I nodded and checked my phone Andi texted saying that Buffy was coming. I hadn't told them about the scavenger hunt guess I had to now.
After school I rushed to Andi's and saw Buffy and Andi waiting for me on the porch
"Hey guys" I waved
"Hey Cyrus" Buffy and Andi grabbed either arm and we went to Andi Shack
"So Cyrus when were you going to tell us about your scavenger hunt?" Buffy teased as they both let go nudging me toward the door of Andi Shack.
"You know??"
"Yes how do you think he got the note to my house?" Andi asked me
"Does that mean you guys know who it is?" They nodded and my eyes went wide "Who is it!!" I exclaimed and the both shook their heads.
"Its the last note Cy you'll live" Buffy responded, stopping Andi from spilling. I went into the Andi Shack and looked around. Buffy and Andi had left me and went inside, it took me a minute to find the note but I did finally taped to a small monster sculpture Andi made with clay and parts from an old phone. I opened it up and stared at it this was the final note
So this is the final note, at the next stop you find out. I will wait there for you all day I hope youre not disappointed. To find me you'll have to go to a place that is well known between us. The place where you go to find refugee from the real world.
I smiled I knew exactly where to go, I texted Andi that I was leaving and headed to the park. I walked to the swings and I saw him. He was facing away from me and I smiled, sneaking up behind him.
"Is this seat taken?"
"Reserved for you" TJ said softly and motioned for me to sit.
"So you sent me on quite a mission, how sneaky"
"Yeah I was scared... Are you disappointed its me?"
"Absolutely Not. I was hoping it was you"
"Really?"
"Yeah" i whispered sheepishly and moved my swing closer to him, resting my head on his shoulder.
"Cyrus will you be my valentine this year?"
"Absolutely" I smiled up at him
"I love you Cy"
"I love you too Teej"
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