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daycourtofficial · 2 months

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I am ash from your fire

Summary: Eris retires after a long night to find his mate, the princess of the night court, in his chambers upset.

Author’s note: Rhys is a jackass in this one. Honestly this was supposed to be Eris comforting reader but idk how it flipped at some point and sometimes you just gotta go with where the story takes you 🤷🏼‍♀️ also I’m headcannoning that Eris reads anything and everything he can get his hands on

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Eris feels his shoulders sag ever so slightly, allowing the formalities of his stature to soften slightly as he moves further into his private chambers.

The only place in the Forest House he can at least somewhat relax. The hues of brown coating the walls, the paintings of hounds and forests covering the walls have been a comfort since his youth.

It was one of the few places Beron never entered. The High Lord would never sully himself by entering into his children’s chambers. No, he’d have word sent to them so they can come to him.

Eris walks towards the bookshelves, long fingers softly gliding over the edges of the leather bindings. His personal library was extensive - books of maps, histories, biographies, all subjects expected of a first-born heir. But also books of poetry, fantasy, and intrigue.

Eris was always a voracious reader, that need for escapism a constant in his life. His hands move on their own accord, searching for something to lose himself in when his ears perk up at a noise in his bedchambers. Unsheathing a dagger from his hip, he moves towards the room, seeing a shadow of movement underneath the door.

He reaches the door, slowly moving his hand to the handle. Once it’s in his hand, he turns it quickly, throwing open the door and pouncing on top of the person in his chambers.

His dagger is held at their throat, determined to find out who sent the risk before disposing of them. A laugh bursts out from under him, his dagger so close to their throat it knicks their throat at their laughs.

“That’s one way to say hello.”

His grip on the dagger falters momentarily, the sweet sounds of his mate’s voice causing him to loosen his hold. He pulls the dagger back, sheathing it back into his pants.

He brushes the hair from your face, taking in your amused look, his other hand going to inspect the slight knick on your throat.

“My precious fox.”

The nickname rolls off his tongue, his senses on high alert at your unexpected presence. He can sense something is off with you, and his eyes roam your body for injury.

Coming up short of any injuries sans the knick he just gave you, he sits on his haunches, grabbing your hands, helping you to sit up. You sit on your legs, keeping a tight hold on Eris’s hands, playing with his fingers.

You pull off one of his rings, sliding it on and off your own fingers, the warm metal soothing your cold hands.

He watches you for a moment, watches your fingers play with the rings he wears every day. He’s never understood your fascination with them, a nervous habit perhaps. He watches as you move the gold ring onto your thumb before pulling you into his arms. The feel of you settles him, and he can finally breathe deeply for the first time in weeks.

He holds you, pressing his face into the side of your neck, breathing in the scent of your hair. He pours what love and devotion he can down the bond, enjoying your presence before he can bring himself to ask why you’re here.

The two of you usually meet in his private cabin, miles and miles from the cruelties of the Forest House. He can’t recall if you’ve ever even been in his private chambers.

You pull back from him, shuffling around so you can sit in between his legs, back pressed to his chest. You know you have to tell him why you’re here, but you can’t look at him while you do it.

You’re not sure what you’ll find from him as you recount your tale.

You take in a breath, deciding to tell him what happened instead of letting him wait.

“Rhys found one of your letters,” you say, not able to look at him. “I was called away while I was reading one of them. It was foolish - I always hide them before leaving my room.”

Something warms in Eris’s chest at the thought of you, courts away from him, pouring over every word in the letters full of love you’d exchange between each other.

Much like he did every night.

“We got into a big fight, and he uh-“

Eris watches the tear slip out, sliding down your face.

“He told me I was no sister of his.”

Eris can’t help the snarl that comes from him, and you gingerly place a hand on his thigh, a motion he knows is grounding the both of you.

“What did his little lackeys have to say?” He spits out, unable to hide his contempt for them as he asks.

His dislike of Cassian and Azriel was no secret, but it took you a long time to coax out of him what about them he disliked.

“Truthfully, I found out how Illyrians treated females and it left a foul taste in my mouth,” he had told you once. It was all you could coax out of him, and perhaps that’s all there was to it.

At his core, Eris defined males by how they treated the females in their lives. Perhaps he assumed that Cassian and Azriel were the same as the other Illyrians and did not want to press further.

“They uh weren’t there,” you reply, “no one else was there. Perhaps he sent them all away so he could throw a fit.”

You laugh a little, thinking of just how red Rhysand’s face had gotten during your fight. You feel Eris’s head lay against your own, his fingers tangling into the strands of your hair.

“He was yelling, screaming about how I was defiling the family name by being with a Vanserra.” You sigh. “Then he began screeching about how you’re awful, you’re terrible, and ‘what about Mor’ and blah blah blah.”

“How’d you respond?” Eris asks, hands idly moving to hold onto yours in a soft grasp.

“I told him to ask Mor about what actually happened that day.”

He hums, allowing you to absentmindedly play with his fingers as you speak.

“He said that Mor would never lie to him. That she would never lie to any of us.” You blow out a breath, “then he said I had been cursed by the Mother to be mated to you.”

Eris knew the words were not your own, but the sound of them on your lips still stung deep in his chest.

“That’s when I told him to fuck off.”

Eris looks down at you as you peer back up at him, adoration, love, and a hint of sadness shines onto you through his gaze.

“We fought back and forth for a while after that. Then, after realizing I wasn’t giving up so easily, he gave me a choice.”

“My family name, my title, my claim to the throne, or you.”

Eris’s grip tightens. You two had spoken about what the worst outcomes would be if you were found out. Neither of you had ever expected Rhys to disown you.

Rhysand, who adored his little sister more than anything. Rhysand, who insisted you were an integral part of his life. Rhysand, who constantly ensured you were safe and happy.

He threw all that away the second he said you would never give up your tiara collection for Eris.

“Oh, my little fox.”

He peers down at you, your eyes wide as you peer up at him, your face upside down.

He knew he’d never get to love you wholly, unabashedly, publicly. He always knew something would come between you. He lets his gaze linger, memorizing the slope of your nose, the curve of your cheeks. His fingers move and, without his prompting, they start gliding across your face. They move as if he were studying it, preparing himself to have to recognize you in blindness.

To only see you in the darkest hour of the night, when his fingers can retrace these patterns, and pretend you’re next to him again.

He could, he thinks. He’d recognize you anywhere. His breath is shaky, knowing he will have to wait until you two are gone from this world to be together.

He would spend the entirety of his afterlife searching for you, in whatever form you took. If you were nothing more than stardust, a gentle whisper on the wind every Starfall, his flame would burn higher that day, reaching out for you one last time.

He resigns himself to these last few minutes with you, but he doesn’t feel the despair in his heart mirrored in your own.

You feel hopeful. You feel open.

He can’t ask, but you know he needs to hear it.

“I am no longer the Princess of the Night Court.”

Hot tears pour down his face, and he struggles to keep his mouth closed to keep from gasping at your decision. A tear falls onto your face beneath his, splashing across your cheek.

“I am officially without a name, without a home, and with no title,” your voice full of more determination than Eris could imagine, “I humbly ask if you could provide these things for me.”

A strangled sob breaks from him, and you twist in his arms to hold him. Surprise takes over your face, utter shock cascading through the bond before you can stop it.

Eris Vanserra, heir to the Autumn Court, a master of masks and facades, always playing the sly courtier three steps ahead. Never in all the years have you known him have you ever seen him so emotional.

Eris looks to the ceiling as you throw your arms around him, embracing him tightly. The heat from his hands was clawing at your back, but it didn’t burn.

You shushed him as he continued crying into your hair, the sight of him becoming undone such a shock to your system.

“I apologize, my love, deeply and truly.”

His hands stay on you, every inch of you needing to make that contact with him.

For so long, his life revolved around choices he was not privy to, choices that were not his. He was a pawn in an ever tiring game, one he was trying to make his way out of.

He presses you into him, unable to believe that someone, anyone, especially you, would choose him.

You chose him. You chose him the day the bond had snapped, and you chose him now, when everything was on the line for you.

He knew that he would make the same choice, putting everything on the line for you, preparing to finally take down Beron.

“I choose you too.”

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talesof-old · 2 months

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spare me | e.v. & a.s.

pairing(s): poly!azris x fem!reader

warning(s): slightly suggestive if you squint, mentions of beron vanserra, implied torture/injuries, fear of abandonment, fear of loved ones being hurt, saying i love you a little too early maybe, nonsexual nudity

word count: 1k

a/n: this is more angst than fluff but it ends on a happier note lmao

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poly!azris + angst & fluff for my little celebration

Being immortal was never easy.

With centuries spread out before you like the gaping mouth of some terrible beast, it threatened to consume every one of your relationships. Each would, most likely, be as fleeting as a mortal’s life. Fragile, finite.

Perhaps it was better to end things before they got too hard. It allowed for allies where there would be enemies.

But as you gazed into the amber eyes of your lover, your very soul ached at the notion. His eyes were lit with something wild, feral in the way only a cornered wild animal could be. Sorrow lined your face as you reached for him.

Beside you, Azriel lounged across the bed, his relaxed body betrayed only by the tense expression he wore. His wings were limp on the sheets: open, vulnerable.

You shouldn’t have said it. As soon as the words left your mouth you’d wished you could take them back. I love you had been easy. The frantic patter of your heart and the pain in your chest was not. Naked and satiated, tracing circles over Eris’ scars, you’d spoken your feelings.

Azriel rested a hand on the dimple of your back, supportive in his silence. You knew he’d felt the same, but perhaps he wasn’t so much of a fool to voice it.

“You can’t-“ Eris’ words brought you back to the present. He scrambled out of bed, hands trembling as he dressed. You pushed yourself up, thighs protesting, and watched as he tried to pull himself together. You gnawed on the inside of your cheek, muscles tight with tension.

“You can’t. You don’t.”

A sharp wave of anger shot through your blood. Who was he to dictate how you felt? Even if he did not feel the same.

“Don’t say that. Don’t tell me how to feel.” A humorless laugh echoed through the all too quiet room. The hair on your arms stood up, and Azriel finally allowed himself to move up from the bed.

“You don’t love me, you’re simply interested in the pleasure I bring you.” Your gut churned. Frustrated tears built up in your eyes but you will them away, voice sharp as you respond.

“You are more than a puppet to be used, Eris.”

He inhaled sharply.

The pause was all you needed, slowly removing yourself from the bed without sparing a sideways glance at your other lover. His shadows were curling around your limbs as if to keep you safe, but there was nothing to protect you from.

Eris stood still, barely breathing, as you approached. A wall of heat seemed to guard the air around him. You didn’t care. You reached for him, cool fingers making contact with burning skin, and simply stayed there. He would not push you away out of fear. And his was so palpable, the taste bitter on your tongue.

“If you don’t want this, tell me how to un-love you. Spare me the torment of wanting you but not having you.” You shook your head. “I would fight for the rest of my life for you, Beron Vanserra be damned.” His eyes fluttered shut as your hands skimmed over his chest, rising to cradle his jaw in your hands. Tension fell from him in waves.

“I can’t lose either of you.”

You sighed, stepping closer even still. Shadows slithered from your wrists to caress his pale skin. He kept his hands at his side, fists clenched as if to keep from touching you.

“My love,” you whispered. “Look at me.”

Moments ticked by. Azriel’s shadows were wound with tension, skirting over your figures in place of your partner’s hands.

Eris opened his eyes, red rimmed and glassy. You stroked the hard planes of his cheeks with your thumbs. The faintest freckles dusted the bridge of his nose and cheekbones, and you ached to still be lying in bed and tracing shapes between them.

“I’m not afraid of saying I love you, Eris Vanserra. Every fiber of my being longs for you. I don’t care if Beron himself hears me now.” He tensed all over again, even as you attempted to coax him out from behind his mountain high walls.

“You are worth it. To me, you’re worth everything.” A few stray tears fell from his eyes, though he didn’t make a sound. In a rush, you were wrapped in his embrace, his face buried in the crook of your neck.

“I’ll only cause you pain, suffering even.”

You huffed a laugh, tangling a hand in his hair.

“That’s my choice, love. Besides, it’s not you that’s causing me pain.”

He drew away, only to be swept up in the thick arms of your shadowsinger. They were much less affectionate with one another, but even Azriel understood that physical touch grounded Eris more than words ever really did. Eris, while taller, curled into the embrace.

“You’re stuck with us, fox.” Azriel’s low voice had you quirking up a brow.

“Come back to bed.” Unable to argue, Eris allowed the two of you to undress him, guiding him back to the silk sheets you’d begged them to purchase.

You curled up into his left side, pressing soft kisses to his shoulder.

“You’re worth more than you think, you have to know that.”

Eris’ fingers laced through yours, squeezing your hand gently. Azriel pressed a kiss to his forehead.

“We’ll be free one day, fox. I promise.” You glanced up, watching their exchange with soft eyes. Eris slotted his mouth against Azriel’s, sighing as he deepened the kiss. You rested your head on the redhead’s shoulder. A dark wing rose to cover your bodies, twitching as you lightly scraped the membrane with your nail.

Azriel huffed, pulling away from Eris and glancing down at you with a teasing gleam in his hazel eyes. “Needy.” You closed your eyes, nuzzling into the warmth of your partner. Even if this was destined to end sooner rather than later, at least there had been moments of love, of tenderness.

“I have no idea what you’re talking about.”

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jamespottersdaisy · 1 month

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Ayla's 1k celebration!

Hello there, my sweets!

In exactly 15 days, my first fanfic (one that you guys love sm) will be one year old! In one year we have grown from 5 people into 1005?! I can't fathom it actually, but thank you all. Thank you for reading my work, but especially thanks to all those that left nice comments and encouraging words for me. They were truly the biggest motivation.

Hence, for you (and for me as well), I thought of a small celebration kinda thing, which, now that I see, takes a lot of creativity. We will be celebrating from 4th april to 14th april! I'm sure this will also get me out of writer's block hehe

🌜- if you want a fluffy blurb of your choice of a character in an established relationship, chose one of the prompts below and send!

banter, playfights, and soft moments dancing in the rain tooth-rotting fluff romantic moments

🍷- if you want an angsty blurb, choose a character with a prompt from below and send!

ruining something good with truth i like you as a friend tired of being a secret hurt/comfort

🌚- if you want a blurb with the specific dynamic and trope such as below, just chose your character and send!

angry love confession sloppy love confessions first kiss hate everyone but you i hate you but also maybe care about you

🪞- send me a description of yourself (physical or not) and i'll ship you with a character!

🪄- chose a character and a trope, i'll make a moodboard for you!

💎- making a moodboard based on their aesthetic perceived by me! (mutuals only)

character list: peter parker remus lupin james potter sirius black regulus black aaron warner leon kennedy steve harrington

keep in mind that i do not write smut

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credits and thanks to @dumplingsjinson for prompts, and to @saradika for dividers

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bookish-whore · 1 year

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Illicit Affairs Pt.II

Eris x Reader

Words: 1.2k

Warnings: idk probably angst

A/N: Welcome to Day Six of my 1k Celebration!!! It's been a long week and tomorrow is the last day. So, I just want to thank you for coming on this journey with me ❤️ Today's fic is part two to this and I initially had a longer idea planned but the more I thought about it the more I just wanted two people who would never work together and go their separate ways, So I kind of kept it short and sweet.

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I couldn’t sleep.

I spent all night lying awake in my room, thinking about that moment. The way he had apologized before introducing me to her.

His fiancée.

Katerina.

Eris.

All of it had just become so complicated and I had no idea how it had all spiraled so fast.

I had reached out to Azriel asking to be removed from this mission because it had all become so personal. He had agreed to pick me up tomorrow he was smart not to ask for details because I think having to explain that I fucked Eris and compromised my position would definitely change the nature of our working relationship. All I knew is that I needed to get out of here and he needed to assign someone else this task.

I figured I would spend my last day walking the grounds of the house. I had always felt so at peace in nature. Surrounded by trees out here I didn’t have to pretend, I could simply exist. I found a spot with a huge tree that had branches that hung down over the river and I climbed onto it, laying my body over the strong oak allowing my fingers to skim the surface of the water.

I had brought a notebook with me, and I planned to write out what I had so far, I needed to see things in front of me to put them together so I could give the next spy the rundown of what we had gathered so far.

As I worked, I listened to the sounds of the river rushing past and I tried not to think about him but my luck seemed to be against me as a familiar voice disturbed my contemplation.

“So, this is where you have been hiding”

I rolled my eyes, tucking my journal into my bag as I stood on the branch making my way towards solid ground.

“Gods, can’t you just leave me alone” I groaned as I attempted to walk past him.

He grasped me around the arm “Please y/n, just let me explain” he begged

“I don’t want an explanation Eris, I want you to leave me alone” I gritted as I pulled my arm from his grip

“I was going to tell you about her”

“Oh, you were. Was this before or after you fucked me?” I asked

“It wasn’t like that y/n” he said “I wasn’t trying to trick you or lead you on. I swear when I came to your room my intention wasn’t to sleep with you.”

“So, the flirting was unintentional as well?”

“You didn’t seem to mind it.” He retorted

“I’m not the one who is engaged!” I yelled

“You think I want to be?!” he yelled back. I was startled at the volume I didn’t expect him to yell back. My shock must have been clear on my face because his next words were a normal volume. “It is my duty to take a wife, a match that will produce strong heirs and Katerina she was chosen for me she comes from a noble family and she knows the court, she knows her duty”

“Then I should offer my congratulations” I said sarcastically turning once again to leave

“y/n please” Eris begged

“What more is there to discuss Eris?” I asked allowing my desperation to seep into my voice. I didn’t want to have this conversation with him of all people. Not when it was so raw, not when I felt so vulnerable about it.

“You aren’t just some other woman I slept with” he said

“What do you mean”

“I mean this-this connection between us. You feel it too, don’t you?” he asked tucking a stray hair behind my ear as he stepped closer to me.

“Please don’t” I pleaded

“Y/n…come on this has to feel like a sign. I mean you show up in my court after that amazing night we spent together when you didn’t know who I was. When you didn’t look at me like Eris Vanserra, when you didn’t immediately assume I was the big bad wolf because of who my father is or because of what I have done in the past. I was allowed to just be me.”

“Eris you are engaged” I reminded him, but I think I was really reminding myself of this not so insignificant fact. “There was never a future for us we just got caught up in the romanticism of it all”

“You know when my father brought her to me and told me I would marry her I refused and do you know what he told me?” he chuckled at the memory “He clasped me on the shoulder and said ‘my boy duty is the death of love’” he paused a moment as if deep in thought “I will marry her because it is my duty and you will return to your court and find some nice man who can fuck you decently and we will both remember the fond time when I was just a man at a ball and you were just an emissary in my court”

“I suppose there are worse fates” I said my voice cracking at how this felt, it felt like a goodbye but it also felt like all of the unsaid words between us, the unspoken promises we had whispered against each other’s skin, the unexpressed opportunity that we both found ourselves missing.

I went home the next day without so much as a goodbye.

A few months later I heard he was married from Rhysand. I went home that night and sobbed, I didn’t really understand why because we weren’t anything to each other besides a few stolen kisses and a few nights we spent lost in each other.

But I still reminisce on that brief time when he was mine and I was his and the world didn’t matter.

I guess that’s the thing about illicit affairs.

They end, and all you’re left with are the burning memories and promises that would be unfulfilled.

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rowanartist · 9 months

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June 2023

In the Depths of the Sea by NeonBlackRoseRevived siren and sailors au with DadMic my hero academia; teen; Shinsou & DadMic; 5k

History Repeats Itself by Raven_Rissa95 awww. Also account requiredmy hero academia; Shinsou & Kaminari & DadMic; teen; 3k

Lost In Unfamiliar Currents by makeshift_moth DadMic in a MerAU my hero academia; not rated; Shoto & DadMic; 25k

i didn't know i was capable of feeling so much by Maebee Oboro lives AU where they each find a child through the years; account required my hero academia; teen; LoudEraserMic; 7k

Warning Signs by ThatCreativeWolf Hizashi has a frustratingly rough day and Aizawa is a good partner my hero academia; teen; EraserMic; 2k

Point Blank by Cobbiest good but sorta rough near the end my hero academia; teen; Shinsou & EraserMic; 78k

Pond by Cobbiest Tsuyu brings some hominess to the dorms my hero academia; General; Class 1-A; 3k

Just Like You by dynam1ght a community service day to celebrate the symbol of peace @katsukidynam1ght my hero academia; General; AllMight support; 2k

Take Your Comfort in My Arms by kitnjinx soft. I should look for the song, i like music but discover carefully - turns out its original lyrics by the author!my hero academia; teen; EraserMic; 1k

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But Is This Real? By Veronikamusic apparently fan fiction Aizawa getting flirty is chaos! my hero academia; Mature; EraserMic; 10k

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Hard Times by Ezray emotions can be tough in a relationship my hero academia; General; EraserMic; 3k

PUT YOUR HANDS UP: PRIDE EDITION by redroseworks i just like it and find it simple and sweet my hero academia; General; 1k

Under the Limelight by Anonymous first in a series!! So worth it, its already unbelievably hilarious! my hero academia; teen; sassy Midoriya Inko; 3k

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earlgreymon · 2 years

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when i first made this account in 2020, i was a continent away from home, experiencing one of the harshest lockdown in the world, and struggling to survive my master's studies. watching digimon was one of my solitude, so i decided to jump into the community while channeling my hobby of writing and designing. you know i was never a consistent poster (and had gone m.i.a. too often lol) so i didn’t expect 1k followers. but despite the numbers, the most important thing is i feel welcomed in this old-but-gold community. i also make friends and i hope to cherish this friendship even though maybe later on i will be no longer active on tumblr.

while i'm not the one who celebrates often, i tried to think of something. but with quite a little time, i cannot make something grand. so all i can do now is to share some digimon .png files i’ve used for some of my works. i had invested in cleaning up backgrounds and such, and i know how hard it is to find some good-quality images that are easy to tweak. so i hope this will come useful for the community :)

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misc (some shipping stuff)

basically, you don’t have to tag me if you use these pictures, but i’m always happy to see what you have done with these. more detailed rules & credit are in the same folder. click here!

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@sorasfishing (wouldn't be here if it wasn't for her. beautiful fics on julia's other account @noctisfishing)

@tangledupblue (partner in crime greatness, some great gifs and headcanon, mainly around yamato. sam also has a great agenda to make yamato and ken return to mexico)

@ashandpikachu (amazing edits, always a fan of ayushi's works from day 1! must follow if you love mimato and taiora. sometimes she takes requests too!)

@digitalworldbound (chloe's fics are always great. i always love the innocent, youth feelings. her portrayal of hikari is always spot on)

@stoppingtosmelltheflowers (becky is an amazing digimon writer! must follow if you love takari and koumi)

@dutchforstrangers (a great friend to talk with and captain of taiora discord server, so go visit lynn's for great taiora content)

@elecmon (PLEASE... JOIN SHITTY DOODLE HOURS... YOU WON'T REGRET IT... amazing fanarts, funny posts, don't forget to buy lizmet's commission too! and join tamersona!!)

@himetsundere (eri's gifs are always smooth, and now she's doing more and more beautiful fanarts too! must follow if you love mimato; her tumblr is heaven)

@seventeenlovesthree (sanni makes amazing fanarts and presents interesting discourses around adventure. also, you love taishiro? follow now. taikoura? even better.)

@izumiyagami14 (summer is the biggest koukari fan here, i can only cherish more of her lovely writings)

@xnananko (debby produces some great taiora fanarts i've ever seen!)

@bossarmadimon (one of the most updated tumblr if you love digimon. also, the taggings are just so neat)

@uniarycode (honest and blunt reactions about things that are going on the fandom. also, great fics.)

@sluggybasson107 (sluggy draws great things! she also assists on organising some beautiful events)

@likeevalikeeve (eve writes some great romance digimon fics. i am in awe. follow for taiora, mimato, and takari.)

@citrus-cactus & @rockthistowninsideout (thanks for frontierfest!)

@crestofenlightenment (follow for beautiful fanarts of jyou! and jyoumi <3)

@pan-kuzu (pan's works are just *chef kiss* you're up for mimato or michi... or both?)

@patamon (consistent in the gifs and some nice fics, massive thank you for them!! also follow @digievents.)

@kenichijouji (also great gifs and icons with very, very beautiful colours)

@ri-ships-takari (ri is very nice to talk to! fics are also great! you know what her favourite pair is, right?)

@stuckinthewrongworld (kelsey's redraw are always amazing! she also makes great tamersonas and fakemons!)

#digimon #ya know there's a reason why i chose the picture right?#ahem

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hqrbinger · 2 years

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to my mutuals, with love.

hi this is my VERY overdue and late mutuals appreciation post! i added a lil msg for the mutuals i feel like i know better, but i will be updating this as i get to know the rest of you !! regardless, i love everyone here so much, thank u for being here ♡♡ and everyone should go follow these lovelies!!!

personal experiences my mutuals remind me of:

@alonelysimp — dango; a snowy winter day.

comforting, homey, warm. truly one of the most wonderful people i have ever met, and one of the two reasons why im on tumblr. a little chaotic like the intense snowball fights the kids down the street are having, but talking to you and being around you feels as warm as my blankets and hot coffee on those frigid winter days. tag; [📩] skewer my beloathed ♡

@hushyouu — ven; driving with all the windows down.

fun, loving, effortless. you are someone who i would go on these night drives with, blasting music and screaming the lyrics, driving along without a care in the world. spending time with you is always easy, whether it's just sending asks on tumblr or spending late nights in vc, there is never a dull moment when i'm with you. i'm incredibly happy i got to know you, and i'm very thankful to have you as a friend. tag; [📩] berry stealer ♡

@sohyuki — mint; gardening with my mom in the summer.

peaceful, warm, relaxing. maybe it's because i always think of the fresh mint i grow in my garden when i see your name, but you remind me of the sweet smell if the flowers i just planted, the earthy smell of the soil i just patted down, the golden sun filtering through the trees as the sun starts its long descent down. you're so wonderful and kind, i can't help but imagine those soft and comfortable times. tag; [📩] i grow u in my garden ♡

@xiaosmoon — eri; tbd ♡

@cxlrose — cal; painting in a park with my bestie on a summer evening.

lovely, peaceful, passionate. maybe it's because we are both artists, but this memory reminded me of you! the sweetness of summer in the air, the sound of splashing from the lake, the comforting silence hanging between us, the soft scratching of pencil on paper. the tones of the sunset remind me of the soft colors you use in your style. tag; [📩] art god ♡

@cerasus--flores — hikaru; watching a meteor shower on the beach.

funny, adventurous, witty. you always end up making me laugh, purposefully or otherwise, even just when i see some of the posts you reblog. you're always a joy to be around! it always reminds me of being on that beach with my friend, watching the shooting stars go by and making up our own constellations. tag; [📩] my prince ♡

@solaaresque — sunny; a spontaneous summer picnic.

bright, compassionate, easygoing. sunny!! even just thinking of you makes me smile, you're always so fun and sweet when we interact, and seeing your cute messages in my inbox never fails to bring a smile to my face. you exude sunshine, as your name might suggest, the warmth taking me back to those simmering late-afternoon summer days, relaxing in the shady grass. tag; [📩] the sunny to my basil ♡

@starglitterz — quill; late night campfires.

familiar, sweet, comforting. i will never be more thankful that i swallowed my fears to send you that congratulatory ask and request for your 1k celebration back in august. your messages are always sweet like the smores made with friends by a campfire, i can't help but smile every time i see you post anything and i am so glad we are friends. tag; [📩] the loml ♡

@mooscutely — mo; facetiming at the ungodly hours of the morning.

chaotic, contentment, heartwarming. talking with you is so incredibly fun. i'm constantly laughing when we talk, you're so effortlessly funny i'm almost jealous. talking with you never fails to make me smile, reminding me of those late night calls with a close friend, giggling about every little thing and just happy to be on the phone. tag; [📩] deez nuts master ♡

@haliya-mori — mori; watching stupid horror movies.

friendly, boisterous, energetic. your energy is so fun, and talking with you in vc always reminds me of when my friends and i get together during october to watch shitty horror movies, always laughing and cracking dumb jokes. tag; [📩] the only valid scaramouche kinnie ♡

@tofuthoma — karma; tbd ♡

@teyvattherapist — lane; sleeping over in my friend's backyard shed, telling scary stories until we run back inside with fear.

fatherly, creative, hardworking. maybe this came to mind immediately after the most recent vc in your server, but your scary story telling abilities are off the charts. your evil laugh strikes fear into my poor heart (/hj), but i love love talking with you in vc and otherwise. i love hearing about all of your ocs, knowing all the hard work you put into them, and i can't wait to hear more. tag; [📩] world's best dad ♡

@chichikoi — koi; laughing at stupid things at sleepovers.

chaotic, endearing, fun. there's always something happening on the dash when you're online, and it's so funny every time. i really love your work, your fics are godly and i still can't believe that we are mutuals. you're so fun to be around and your energy is so infectious i can't help but be in a good mood. tag; [📩] the mf marrying diluc ♡

@mikachuchu — mika; that one time my friends and i were making eggs and almost burnt the house down.

laughter, chaos, friendship. this is a VERY specific memory that screams mika and mika ONLY. the moment was captured on video by a friend, but since i can't show it i'll describe it: shaky film, indistinct chatter, loud salsa music playing in the background. suddenly, you see the corner of a paper towel get pushed into the open-flame stove. it catches fire. screaming ensures. i love seeing you around my dash and every time we interact there's always something funny happening, and i'm very glad we are mutuals. tag; [📩] grr bark bark ♡

@bluexiao — blue; tbd ♡

tag; [📩] xiao's angel ♡

@almondoufu — sarah; tbd ♡

tag; [📩] xiao's beloved ♡

@simplyxsinned — sin; tbd ♡

@almond-adeptus — almond; tbd ♡

@lavynrose — lavyn; tbd ♡

@stargazer-balladeer — star; tbd ♡

@teyvattales — rebby; walking to starbucks after school on a friday.

warm, lovable, charismatic. you always make me feel so safe, i love interacting with you so much. especially when we play genshin together, it feels like i'm with an old friend, strolling down the street from school on a chilly day, chit-chatting about nothing but still having a great time. tag; [📩] co president of the itto simp club ♡

@catcze — catte; baking cookies at 3am.

endearing, lovely, talented. catte- i cannot tell you how surreal it feels to be friends with you. i looked up to you a lot when i first started my blog and i was so nervous to talk to you that i was an anon for a time, but you are literally the sweetest person ever. your energy is so warm and comforting, it can almost be compared to baking warm cookies with warmer company. tag; [📩] meow meow ♡

@bookuya — boo; the last-minute christmas party my friends and i throw together.

lovable, funny, heartwarming. ok i had to choose this one because boo + christmas = best duo. we don't talk all that often, but when we do, you're so easy to talk to. i love seeing you on my dash and i always feel all warm and fuzzy when we talk, much like how it fees to be around a bunch of close friends. tag; [📩] boo! got you ♡

@noirkkat — ez; sitting in the sun on warm, spring mornings.

kind, selfless, comforting. despite the fact that i was completely and utterly terrified to talk to you when we first became mutuals, i could not have been more wrong about how scary i thought you were. you remind me of mornings in the spring of 2020, when i would open my back door and sit on the floor with my cereal, bathing in the warm sunlight of the early afternoon. the birds are singing, my cereal is good, and i feel nothing but content. tag; [📩] venti's fav ♡

@justsidecharacterthings — stace; tbd ♡

@rocwylde — roc; tbd ♡

@myluvkeiji — iely; tbd ♡

tag; [📩] childe kisser no.217985929 ♡

@glazelilyy — luce; tbd ♡

@euphoric-author — amaterasu/helios; tbd ♡

@k-kazvha — atlas; tbd ♡

@yuezhong — angie; tbd ♡

tag; [📩] my favorite florist ♡

@aki-galaxy — aki; tbd ♡

@tiredzephh — tired; tbd ♡

@heartofdef — lio; tbd ♡

#this took me like 6 hours for NO reason ASDKLJHSFDLFSDSFD #but it was so worth i love each and every one of you mwuah mwuah #hugs and kisses to everyone #%+ : floating mirror

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cielcius · 4 years

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passionate ♡

wait, go back…

headcanons

a day with them: bakugou

cat quirk s/o 1.0: tamaki

cat quirk s/o 2.0: tamaki

caught in a secret relationship: shouto t.

celebrating New Years: takami

childhood lovers: bakugou

Christmas with them: monoma

crush coming out as trans: bakugou

cuddling pt.1: iida, kaminari, kirishima, midoriya, monoma, takami, tamaki

cuddling pt.2: bakugou

fairy quirk s/o: bakugou, kaminari, kirishima, shinsou, shouto t.

getting praised: shinsou, takami, shouto t.

girlfriend looks like bakugou: midoriya

how they cheat on a test: bakugou, monoma

how they paint: bakugou, midoriya, shouto t.

ignoring them as a prank: shouto t.

immortality quirk s/o: bakugou, midoriya, shouto t.

landing in the bnha universe: bakugou, kirishima, shouto t.

playing the pocky game: bakugou, shinsou, takami, shouto t.

powerpuff s/o: bakugou, midoriya

punk s/o: mirio

relationship headcanons: yaoyorozu

s/o gets distracted easily: bakugou, midoriya

s/o had a bad day: kaminari, kirishima

s/o is always cold: iida, monoma

s/o is a messy eater: bakugou

s/o is kaminari’s twin: bakugou, kirishima, shinsou, shouto t.

s/o is part of the yakuza (Japanese mafia): bakugou

s/o likes the color purple: tamaki, shouto t.

s/o makes Kandi: bakugou

s/o seen as a mother/parental figure by eri: bakugou, shinsou, shouto t.

s/o similar to Haninozuka Mitsukuni: bakugou

s/o similar to Sebastian from Black Butler: bakugou, midoriya, tamaki, yaoyorozu

s/o throws surprise birthday party: bakugou, shinsou, shouto t.

s/o turns into a child: bakugou, shinsou, shouto t.

s/o turns into a child pt.2: kirishima, sero, tamaki

s/o with chew necklaces & fidget toys: yaoyorozu

s/o with poltergeist quirk: kaminari

sitting in their lap: bakugou, takami, shouto t.

soft s/o has opposite music taste as their aesthetic: bakugou

sports they would play: bakugou

studying for finals: bakugou, midoriya

texting "i want a baby": bakugou

their kids asking where they came from: bakugou, kirishima, shinsou, shouto t.

them as bodyguards: shinsou, takami, shouto t.

them in a shoujo manga: bakugou, iida, kaminari, midoriya, sero, shouto t.

them in the morning: bakugou, midoriya, shouto t.

them in the night: bakugou, midoriya, shouto t.

them on your birthday: kirishima, tamaki

them with a crush: bakugou, kaminari, tamaki

they get turned into a child: kirishima

tired s/o likes to stay warm: bakugou, shouto t.

scenarios

BAKUGOU KATSUKI

masterlist

the shoe repairman & his lover (series)

the tale of how the shoe repairman met his lover (wc: n/a, genre: romance, strangers to lovers)

DABI

none yet

KAMINARI DENKI

Star Crush (g/n!reader)

Helping Kaminari with school was definitely a challenge within itself. But in the end, it’s all worth it. (wc: 1.5k, genre: slight angst, fluff)

KIRISHIMA EIJIROU

Keep Moving (g/n!reader)

Will you finally be the one to break your boyfriend’s streak of goodwill or will he manage to stay strong under the pressure of doing something as small as movie hopping? (wc: 1.2k, genre: fluff)

Madam Red (fem!reader) ☆

Kirishima Eijirou is merely one hell of a butler. (wc: 1.3k, genre: fluff, Black Butler AU)

MIDORIYA IZUKU

Planes Over Cars (g/n!reader) ☆

Just as you arrive home, you’re shocked to find your boyfriend—usually already there to greet you—coming in through the front door as he stands almost unrecognizable. (wc: 1k, genre: fluff, slight crack)

Rule Benders (g/n!reader) ☆

It’s another everyday visit to see your adorable boyfriend who just can’t seem to keep himself out of the emergency room. (wc: 1.7k, genre: fluff)

The Proposal Race (g/n!reader) ☆

Did Izuku really think you were just going to let him do all the work of proposing while you sit back and wait? (wc: 2.9k, genre: fluff)

SHINSOU HITOSHI

Trick of the Mind (g/n!reader) ☆

He just called you ugly, so what exactly made you blush? (wc: 1.4k, genre: fluff)

TAMAKI AMAJIKI

Butterflies In My Stomach (g/n!reader)

After a long day of hero work, your boyfriend comes home to find out that it’s a special night for the both of you. (wc: 1.4k, genre: fluff)

TODOROKI SHOUTO

A Birthday Accident (g/n!reader)

When you went to greet your boyfriend, you expected him to be fully grown... (wc: n/a, genre: fluff)

Blanket Kisses (g/n!reader) ☆

Shouto likes his kisses private, even if there’s no one around. (wc: n/a, genre: fluff, pro-hero au)

Sweet Like Strawberries (g/n!reader) ☆

Lovely day for strawberry picking. Don’t you think, love? (wc: 1.3k, genre: fluff)

Pots and Paints (g/n!reader)

Of all the things you expected, you would have never guessed that your boyfriend would be a good painter of all things. (wc: 1.7k, genre: fluff)

Heart Rate (demisexual!g/n!reader)

Maybe it was the way his heart rate shot up at the sight of you but Todoroki knew he couldn’t let you go just yet. (wc: 1.7k, genre: fluff)

Updated: 05/19/2022

©cielcius. please refrain from copying, modifying, translating, or reposting my work in any way.

#vi’s your tour guide 🗺

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ghosttownwherenoonegoes · 1 year

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**emerges from my lair** So... I love metal music and punk and goth, just alt music in general, and I am OBSESSED with D&D and Fantasy movies and books and shows, ESPECIALLY Lord of the Rings. Tbh I didn't think much of Eddie when he was first introduced, I actually found him kind of obnoxious, and if we went to the same school I'd probably avoid him (me being a socially awkward, shy-until-you-get-to-know-me Introvert I do not mesh well with people who are extremely... bombastic) until/if I found out what an actual sweetheart he is ❤️ But my god I love how dorky and unashamedly nerdy he is. I honestly think that's his most attractive trait, alongside how sweet and kind and caring and loyal and selfless he is. And his eyes are so fucking beautiful and I just wanna run my hands through his long hair.... And I'm gonna stop now before this just becomes me gushing over how hot Eddie is.

I guess as far as habits go... Honestly it goes along with being socially awkward and shy and kind of naturally quiet until you get to know me. I suck at making conversation unless it's about a topic I'm interested in or have a lot of opinions about (like D&D or Tolkien or music). I also do say "Jesus Christ!" a lot like Eddie does in the show, which was a detail that made me feel so seen in such a weirdly personal way XD

That's way more than 1 - 5 sentences sorry XP

So, first of all, Eddie is SO SO SO IN LOVE WITH YOU!!!!!! You are perfect for him in lots of ways!!! You both enjoy the same types of music (and he loves how you go off on gatekeepers and people who try to stir shit about him; he always looks at you like you've just hung the stars in the sky, his jaw slightly loose and his big chocolate eyes fixed on you). You are both OBSESSED with D&D, fantasy, books, Tolkien... you pretty much speak each other's language so you both sort of... fall in love together, hands reaching for one another as you hit the floor, the strength of the love you find and then decide to nurture rendering you as breathless as the fall itself...

... That is, once you found out how much of a sweetheart he actually is. You thought he was obnoxious at first, making himself loud and annoying on purpose... but then one day, you saw him square up in front of three freshman, his arms held out and behind him protectively to crowd the boys to his back (you later find out that these boys are Dustin, Lucas and Mike), putting himself between them and some jocks. You had almost actively avoided him until that point, but once you found out how much of a softie he actually is, you began to pay more and more attention to him and that was when you knew that he was it for you. It happened slowly and then all at once.

Eddie, for his part, had fallen head over heels for you, but he had kept it to himself, not knowing how to approach the situation. But his Uncle raised him extremely well given the circumstances in which he became Eddie's legal parent, and the two of you initially used D&D and fantasy worlds to bond before you both felt brave enough to be vulnerable and open. You could gush about him for hours and you absolutely should, because for every minute you go on and on about him, Eddie goes on and on about you for two. He tries to return every gesture, every kiss, every hug, every cuddle, every compliment, to you, he tries to match you every step of the way. You have a very healthy and close bond.

He would definitely let you touch his precious hair, and he would want to help you with your hair or anything else you want him to do. He loves you so much. He loves your protectiveness, your strength, your kindness and compassion, the way you encourage those around you, the way you're so you even with what you've gne through, and he's always very proud of you. There are times you both say "Jesus Christ!" at the same moment in the same pitch, and it always makes Uncle Wayne chuckle. You're made for each other.

#eri's 1k celebration

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daycourtofficial · 7 months

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Hi, welcome. She/her. Mid 20s. I am, in fact, a yapper. 🥰 | ko-fi ❤️

Currently working on

| Azriel

| Cassian

| Eris

| Lucien

| Nesta

| Mix and Match

| 1k Celebration

| 2k Celebration

Falling in Love on the Fourth Floor (Azriel x reader) - Out of an act of desperation, you move in with a guy you kind of know who happens to have a really hot brother who lives next door.

Gingerfucker (Eris x Rhys’s sister!reader) - no one is more surprised than Eris Vanserra to find that he is capable of much more than just political ambition

*dividers by @cafekitsune

#masterlist #acotar fanfiction #azriel #azriel x reader #azriel fanfic #cassian x reader #eris x reader #eris vanserra x reader

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wonderduorising · 4 years

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Bakudeku Fic Recs

Wonder Duo: Rising has reached 500 followers on twitter! To celebrate, we decided to come together and create a list of Bakudeku fic recommendations. All fanfics on this list are SFW, are within the range of 300 kudos or less, and were recommended by one or more of the anthology’s contributors!

Fic: stones at the starlight by Shousanki

Length: 2.9k

Summary: Katsuki and Izuku struggle to survive in an adult world not kind to (not-quite) childhood sweethearts as they search for the small and good things amidst petty indignities.

Fic: to the moon and back by Rejectimate

Length: 1.4k

Summary: Training camp has nothing on Katsuki's strict sleep schedule. But Deku's embarrassing ass sure does.

Fic: don’t misunderstand by Kokushibo

Length: 1k

Summary: three times that kacchan addresses him. one time that he does it differently.

Fic: Twin Stars Week ficlets by Hollyandvice (series)

Length: Varies

Summary: A collection of Bakudeku ficlets for Twin Stars Week.

Fic: CORDIPUGUS by Greatcloudninja

Length: 3.2k

Summary: Katsuki Bakugou, a slave-turned-gladiator, has one more fight to win to earn his freedom. His goal? To be able to marry his beloved Izuku Midoriya, noble son of Senator Toshinori Yagi. But first, he has to get through his toughest battle yet.

Fic: when the saints by Flapkack

Length: 2.5k

Summary: In Bakugou Katsuki’s humble fucking opinion, parade blocks were one of the most effective forms of torture. Telling someone to walk straight forward, eyes ahead, shoulders square, rolling their feet, playing the exact same damn cadences over and over and over again was already bad enough. But then, toss in a string of other people to keep in line, bad marchers and freshmen, to make matters even worse.

Fic: Small Town Change by CommanderSipShady

Length: 12.2k

Summary: They say nothing ever happens in this sleepy town, but that night everything changed for the better. 40 year old BakuDeku real world AU.

Fic: At the Mountain’s Edge by Anzul

Length: 30k (multi-chap, WIP)

Summary: Muromachi Japan, 1465. Soulmates - once nothing but a flightful fancy among the Heian nobility - have become the political currency of the century. Blessed with telepathic communication and the ability to sense each other regardless of their geographical distance once a bond has been established, they are an invaluable commodity to any warrior hoping to amass power in the wake of the Ashikaga's weakening rule.

Bakugou Katsuki is no exception. But no matter what matchmaking house his family visits, they all tell him the same thing: that at the end of his red string, there waits no one. Katsuki is destined to walk his path alone.

Now forced to become a candidate for political marriage, Katsuki must learn the traditional arts and proper courtship etiquette to attract more suitors. Izuku, the adopted protégé and matchmaking master of the Midoriya House, is hired to be his tutor. Izuku himself is not only without a soulmate, but Bondless - someone without a red string at all, but capable of seeing everyone else's.

[Or: An alternate soulmate x historical AU where everybody has soulmates except Katsuki and Izuku.]

Fic: all the savage soul requires by Majjale

Length: 50k (multi-chap, WIP)

Summary: Bakugou seems to have exhausted his patience for words and no longer acknowledges that Midoriya exists, so Midoriya crosses his legs, stares down at his hands limned in firelight, and makes a list of things he knows.

One. His name is Midoriya Izuku.

Two. He is a Godmarked, future god of life, heir to the divine throne.

Three. The gods have been fighting Death for eons, and now he's coming for recompense with everything he’s got.

Fic: to measure a year by Shousanki

Length: 4.7k (multi-chap, complete)

Summary: The dance of two leaves around each other. Collection of Katsuki/Izuku drabbles, originally written between the winter of 2017 and summer of 2018.

Fic: we run in antiparallel by Kokushibo

Length: 1.1k

Summary: there are different ways in which a boy can be saved.

Fic: this is not a night for tragedy by Keigeyama

Length: .6k

Summary: Katsuki looks at him, forehead creasing, his expression somehow at once angry and soft—then he smiles, simpering. “Well, aren’t you just the best”.

Fic: once more, with feeling by OneshotPrincess

Length: .8k

Summary: He’s not Yamikumo, Katsuki tells himself fiercely. He’s not Yamikumo, he thinks as he watches him play in the grass with a kite with Kouta and Eri. He’s just fucking Deku.

So why does he still make Katsuki feel this way?

Fic: of all kinds by Coldbones

Length: 4.3k

Summary: A story is never just a story, and a dragon can never change its scales.

Fic: I Don’t Have Any Roses But I Have A Rabbit? by Teaandtumblr

Length: 3.3k

Summary: Midoriya has just stepped into the world of rabbit showing only to run into his childhood friend...who is apparently also into the same thing. Lucky his rabbit is so cute!

Fic: Starshine by Blueslove

Length: 1.3k

Summary: Deku’s eyes always light up when he talks about that book.

It’s as if his being lives to praise the pages, like his lips don’t know how to form any other words. He speaks of the characters like they’re friends, the story as if he’d lived it himself, and the place like he’d seen it with his own eyes.

Katsuki can’t stand it.

Fic: another old space odyssey by Sorethroat

Length: 2k

Summary: “Car-di-o-meg..aly,” Deku fumbles around the words. “I can’t see the moon with you.”

He stands there, Deku smiling tight like if he moves his tears will spill over, and they’re too young to laugh at the idea that the insurmountable obstacle in front of them is a heart that’s just too big.

Bakugou is an astronaut but he's forgotten why. Midoriya wants him to come home.

Fic: Butterfly Wishes by Sushirapper

Length: 4.2k

Summary: Deep in the middle of a forest out back of a little town in the country, there lay a wishing well.

It was not particularly pretty, nor particularly deep. It was not even that magical. But it was, at the very least, old—and all folk knew that with time came the strangest of truths, best left unbelieved or unseen altogether.

Izuku was one of these truths.

Or, Izuku can grant wishes, Katsuki is a mortal who doesn't know any better, and even the most innocent things always come with a price.

Fic: Beyond the Veil by Seeress

Length: 11.9k (multichap, complete)

Summary: A locked door. A ghostly presence. A long forgotten name.

Katsuki goes back to his grandparent's old house and finds a presence he barely remembers, still waiting for him.

His grandmother’s stories all had the same cautionary theme: Do not stray off the path. Keep your hands to yourself. Be polite to those you meet. Be wary of undeserved generosity. Do not be deceived by masks. Remember your way home.

But Katsuki was a child of skyscrapers and 24 hour convenience stores. He walked on streets lined with man-made lights that turned on before the sun goes down the horizon and never went out until the sun rises again. He lived in a house full of noise, in a city full of living, breathing people.

He had never known true darkness; nights when even the moon sheds no light and the world is silent, but you know deep within your bones that you are not alone.

Fic: Nowhere I’d Rather Be by Dat_heichou

Length: 1.8k

Summary: It’s 3 a.m. on the coldest sunday of the year and Izuku is too excited to feel tired. It’s release day of the newest All Might figure and he made sure he woke up early enough to buy one.

It’s freezing and dark and Izuku is sore from the rigorous training that U.A. third years go through, but he still excitedly shifts from one foot to the other. There’s nowhere he’d rather be.

“It’s cold as fuck out here,” Katsuki gripes beside him, burrowing his nose deeper into the collar of his thick, thermal lined jacket.

Fic: solar by Kindaopps

Length: 7k

Summary: Here he is, a god, wanting a mortal.

Fic: Sunlight Moving by Peredhils

Length: 3.8k

Summary: The night air was cool but not as damp and depressing as it had been when leaving England. The sea breeze was refreshing and it was crisper than it smelled standing from the shore. Although the rocking of the boat made him a bit nauseous, coupled with the unease that came with being unable to see any land on the horizon, Katsuki liked it more than he thought he would. Standing at the ledge and looking up at the stars, all so bright and clear, was easing the day’s troubles.

He wasn’t alone for long.

Katsuki, a duke organizing the creation of a new university in England, meets astronomer Izuku on board a voyage overseas.

Fic: let me hurt you, until we don’t by DeKatsu

Length: 3.3k

Summary: Deku decides that using his quirk with his hero license suspended is a smart idea. Katsuki doesn't understand why he's thrown into the holding cell as Deku's accomplice.

And then they talk about feelings.

Which isn't even the weirdest shit, considering that their cell mates end up giving them the push they need.

Fic: last days of war by antisora

Length: 38k (multi-chap, WIP)

Summary: When the first Kaiju climbed through the portal to their world, Izuku and Katsuki were six years old. And from the tender age of six, they knew they were going to be rangers.

All Izuku wanted, all he ever wanted, was to save the world alongside his best friend.

#bakudeku #bkdk #bakugou katsuki #izuku midoriya #bnha fic recs #wonder duo #wonder duo: rising #bakudeku fic recs

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stark-tony · 3 years

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most recent bookmarks (5/8/21)

bnha

5 Times Midoriya Taught Class 1A about Memes and 1 Time they Found a Villain that Understood Them by MaddCatter (1.2k, G, gen) After being diagnosed as quirkless, Midoriya gets into pre-guirk media and finds memes. He shares them with Class 1A. Aizawa doesn't get paid enough for this.

a glimpse of tomorrow (looking back) by achievingelysium (7.9k, T, gen, bullying) Subject: Aldera Time Capsule Ceremony Forwarded Message— This year marks ten years for the Aldera Middle School graduating class of 20XX.To celebrate, we would like to invite pro heroes Kingpin and Deku, Aldera alumni, to participate in a public time-capsule opening. We are incredibly proud to have helped them on their journeys to becoming heroes, and would be most honored to receive them as guests and for them to speak at the ceremony. [...]"Well," Deku says, leaning over to turn the monitor towards him. His eyes flick over the contents of the email one more time. "If they haven't changed, then I guess we could return the favor."Ten years down the line, Bakugou and Midoriya are invited to a time capsule ceremony at their middle school to read letters from their past selves, and look back on their past and how it shaped their future. For anyone else, it would have been a celebration.For the two of them, it's an opportunity.A look into Bakugou and Midoriya's past—through a future neither of them imagined—as pro heroes, agency partners, and friends. (Written for NWA: Prompts for All Event.)

Watch The World Burn by Quisanne (33k, T, gen, bullying) Shouta and Toshinori were successful in their attempt to gather evidence about the wrongdoings of Aldera Middle School. It doesn't take long, though, to realize that there are many more things out there in hero society that need fixing. Fixing as in throwing a feral Yagi Toshinori at the problem and hoping everything turns out fine, that is.

Razzmatazz by xylophones (168.5k, T, gen) Izuku has plans for everything.He plans out what to say to the cashier when ordering coffee, he plans out his homework before even opening his textbook. He has a whole ten-year plan for how he’s going to get into UA’s hero course and get his hero license fully quirkless. He plans for every wild, unlikely scenario he can think of because his anxiety gets so bad if he doesn’t go through every possible outcome, every way his life could landslide into disaster–– but Izuku never planned for this.For once, he doesn’t have a plan and he doesn’t have time to think of one. All he can see is Yagi-san’s lined, kind face looking resigned as he stares down the villain in his shop. Yagi-san, who is the closest thing to a father figure Izuku has ever had.Izuku doesn’t think. He just moves.(Or: Izuku saves the number one hero, gets a hero license way earlier than anyone wanted, realizes that maybe hero society isn’t as great as he thought it was, and everything just kind of falls apart from there.)

almost never losing by blueh (4.6k, T, gen) It’s been five years since Izuku has last stepped foot there, but the words Aldera Middle School still bring him an unprecedented amount of dread. It’s accompanied by middle school reunion scribbled underneath which has the added bonus of making Izuku want to go hide under Iida’s desk and not come out.He puts the letter, unopened, on his desk and resolves not to think about it.“You’re just going to let them win?”… Izuku resolves to not think about it for the two seconds that Kacchan allows him not to think about it.or: Two year after graduating UA, Aldera Middle School hosts its first middle school reunion in honor of not one, but two former students graduating and becoming pros.Izuku’s not quite sure he even wants to go, until suddenly he does.

Putting Infinity into Words by redrobin1989 (8.3k, G, gen) Soul Mates have evolved with quirks to become Soul Bonds in which one feels the entire emotional spectrum and a fact about their future relationship. Or so Izuku had heard, he'd only ever two Soul Bonds and they both caused him pain. Until All Might and Yuuei and he finally learned what it was like to have a loving, thriving Bond.

an old friend or two by neon_air (8.3k, G, gen) When Midoriya Izuku began hearing whispers in his head after gaining One for All, he didn't think much of it. When the whispering escalated to full thoughts, suggestions, and that somehow escalated to a couple of ghosts tailing him around, then he began to think much of it.Or, how Midoriya Izuku and the vestiges of One for All become one big mish-mash of a family.

New Discoveries by deafmic (826, G, erasermic) Eri has never seen a cat in her life and when coming home for the first time, is terrified of Aizawa's.

Father's Day by Fallende (2.7k, G, gen) “T-this is for you!” His successor says. "For me?" Toshinori Yagi asks. "What's the occasion?" "No occasion!" The boy insists. It's a lie.

One Step by GEMoore990 (5.2k, T, gen) Doctors and Izuku don’t mix.Which was why it felt like the floor fell under him when Aizawa-sensei announced they would be going to the hospital for checkups.Or just because Izuku has a quirk now doesn’t mean that his body physically isn’t quirkless anymore.

possession is only one-ninth of a quirk by PachiiRiisu (9.2k, T, gen) “You’re right on the money; to be more accurate, I’m in Midoriya’s body. In truth, I’m… one of the previous holders,” The words “of One For All” are left unsaid.What.“What the fuck,” Katsuki eloquently says. He can already feel a headache forming, if it hadn’t begun already.Or: 5 times Bakugou covers for Deku’s weird quirk, and 1 time he doesn't.

Official by BeeDaily (1k, T, jily) James is caught eavesdropping in the library.

mcu

the little things by crowkag (4.2k, T, gen, kidnapping) Minutes tick away, and by the time Tony finishes the three emails Pepper had copied him into, Peter is a snoring ball in his lap. Shutting his laptop, he carefully leans forward to place it on the coffee table, drawing back with the forgotten can of root beer in his hands. Peter prefers his sodas flat when he drinks them—probably because he’s weird and has no sense of taste—so Tony pops the tab open with a soft hiss and settles it on the side table.Tipping his head back on the couch, he lowers his fingers to run absentminded tracks through Peter’s curls.He’s my weird kid, though, he thinks with a smile, already drifting into sleep himself.(or: Ten little instances of love between Tony and Peter.)

i know who his dad is (it's you) by imeanthatsprettysnazzy (3.6k, gen, spideychelle) “Spider-Man, as in the guy that stops robberies in Queens?” Pepper asked slowly. “That kid — that little tiny baby kid — is Spider-Man?”“Yeah…” Tony stared at her, still not really understanding what the hell was happening here. “As far as I can tell. All signs point to yes, and all that. Who did you think he was?”Pepper blinked again, slower. She shook her head hurriedly. “No, I — I thought he was your kid.”“What?”“Well, what else was I meant to think?” Pepper exclaimed, looking at him like he was insane. “You’re sitting there, very clearly pretending like you’re okay, with information on a kid that was born during the middle of your crazy years!” [People think that Peter is Tony's kid.]

atla

Three-Body Problem by JustGettingBy (6.3k, T, gen) In this world, the war ends early.Events ripple out from there.AKA The Hakoda and Zuko arranged marriage turned adoption au

#bnha recs #hp recs #atla recs #mcu recs #my fic recs #most recent bookmarks #bullying tw #kidnapping tw

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bookish-whore · 1 year

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Illicit Affairs

Eris x Reader

Words: 3.4k

Warnings: slight angst, SMUT, Eris honestly being hot, petnames

A/N: Welcome to Day Two of my 1k Celebration!! I haven’t written for Eris yet but you lovely Eris blogs and shippers have inspired me. I hope I did our fire prince justice.

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“Are you alright y/n?” Rhysand asked, his gentle voice combined with Feyre’s look of concern pulled me from my memories of that night.

I cleared my throat, nodding my head in answer “When will I be leaving?” I asked the high lord and lady.

“A few days from now, Az will winnow you there and Feyre and I will be your primary contacts we will be checking in with you regularly to see what information you can gather while you’re there”

“And Eris?” I questioned

“We still don’t trust him. We aren’t sure whether he is really on our side and willing to help overthrow his father or if its all a ploy to understand the weaknesses of our court, you will help make that determination with your time spent at the Forest House” Rhys said as he locked eyes with his mate, giving her shoulder a firm squeeze.

I had never met Eris Vanserra, but from the way he was talked about here I didn’t trust him. Mor was one of my dearest friends and while she was still sparse with the details of her betrothal to him, there was obviously some underlying darkness, some hidden identity that he refused to share, and I was determined to learn everything about him.

Rhys and Feyre dismissed me and I made my way to my room to start packing and think through my strategy.

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Before I knew it I was saying goodbye.

“Remember to watch your back, Beron has spies everywhere.” Az whispered into my ear as he pulled away “Trust no one”

“You trained me well Az” I said softly back to him “I’ll be okay”

With a nod he disappeared into the shadows and so my mission began.

I turned and walked up the gravel path towards the Forest House. I took in the details of the manor as it came into view, it was easily five stories and looked to be made of brick, the subtle red of each stone in contrast to the vibrant green scenery surrounding the home. I also immediately noticed that there were lots of windows on what I assumed to be the main floors. I will constantly be watched. I thought to myself as I took in the place that would be my home for the next two weeks.

As I approached the front door, I heard a subtle growl to my right. I turned slowly to find a massive black dog, his pointed ears alert and his eyes studying my every move.

“Hello there” I said, curling my hand and holding it out to the hound “I won’t hurt you” I said taking a step toward it. The dog cocked its head to the side as though it was contemplating my words when a high-pitched whistle startled me, must be its master, I thought as it immediately ran past me disappearing around the corner of the house.

I turned around looking for the hound when a figure approached. My eyes widened and I could hear my heart pounding in my chest as I recognized him.

“You” he said. His eyes wide, as he scanned over my body. He sounded surprised like my presence in his court was unplanned.

“You?” I threw back at him.

I never thought I would see him again.

When I led him into an abandoned room in the Court of Nightmares, I did so under the expectation that after our interaction we would go our separate ways. He was a mysterious stranger at a ball, and I needed something to make me feel alive. I had no idea who he was that night, and now my impulsive one-night stand was haunting me.

“What are you doing here?” he questioned

“I’m here as the emissary to the Night Court.”

“So, Rhysand sent you” he stated “I figured he would send one of his winged sidekicks. How delighted I am that he chose…differently”

“Last time we met we never officially exchanged names” I said nervously “I’m y/n” I stuck my hand out in way of greeting and immediately felt ridiculous for it, but before I could retract it he took a step towards me, grasping my hand in his as he pressed a gentle kiss to it.

“Lovely to formally meet you y/n, I’m Eris”

I tried maintain my composure, even though he just told me that he was Eris. He was the target I was watching, and I already had an intimate relationship with him.

This was going to be the longest mission of my life.

Before I could say anything that would compromise my position, we were interrupted by one of the houseworkers. A sweet woodland nymph from the looks of it. She cleared her throat gently to get our attention.

“My apologies sir. I was told to take lady y/n to her quarters” she bowed her head to the fire prince as she spoke.

“Of course… carry on” he said dismissively. He began to walk away from me but turned back suddenly

“I’ll be seeing you around y/n” he said with a smirk, letting out a high-pitched whistle that sent his hounds running.

I learned the nymph’s name was Juniper, she went by June for short she showed me to the room I would be staying in and I had to admit I was taken aback by the quarters.

I was on the fourth floor and the space was far nicer than I expected, there was a comfortable living area with a couch, two large chairs, and an ornate fireplace the mantle decorated with the traditional colors of autumn; red, green, orange, yellow, and purple. Along the back wall of the room was a large four poster bed and matching nightstands. The bathroom was just as elegant, a large soaking tub, a shower, a dressing room, and a large vanity with two sinks occupied the space.

I walked into the dressing room to change out of my traveling clothes, opting for a simple champagne colored slip dress and a robe. Juniper said something about a dinner later and I figured I would rest before that. I would need to be on top of my game tonight. no mistakes.

A knock sounded at my door, drawing my attention away from tonight and onto whoever was on the other side.

I opened it slowly taking in the sight of him leaning in the frame, I hated to admit it but he looked delicious in the doorway his red hair slightly out of place and his arms crossed over his broad chest.

“Eris?” I questioned “what are you doing here?”

“I take my duties as host quite seriously and decided that I needed to assess whether the room was to your liking” he raised his eyebrow suggestively

“It is, although I am surprised you have time for such menial tasks”

“May I come in?” he asked

“it’s your house, who am I to keep a prince from where he chooses to be” I said opening the door wide so he could step through.

“It’s my father’s house” he said “but that’s just a technicality”

“Thank you for enlightening me, your highness.” I feigned a bow, which seemed to entertain him as he smirked at the gesture.

“I’m getting the sense that you’re angry seeing me again” he said taking a seat on the couch spreading his legs wide as he rested his hands behind his head. He was completely at ease here. He thought he was in control of this.

“I’m not angry at you, we were strangers at the time…and how was I to know that I was fucking the future high lord of the autumn court”

He stood at that, taking a step towards me. I had to crane my head to meet his eyes. Gods he was so tall…and so muscular… and fuck…stop thinking about him like that. I thought to myself

“Would you have done anything differently had you known my identity” he said

“No” I said nervously, his head coming to rest beside my ear

“Don’t think I’ve forgotten one detail of that night kitten” he purred

“Neither have I” I choked out

His face lingered beside my ear; I turned my head slightly to meet his gaze. I could feel the tension between us, all the unsaid words that passed with each thump of my heart.

Fuck it.

I leaned forward capturing his lips with mine. I could tell he was caught off guard by my actions but he quickly recovered bringing his hand to cup my face deepening the kiss.

I fisted the material of his shirt, the top buttons already undone as I pulled him into me

“So eager” he said against my lips as he hoisted me into his arms his hands cupping my ass as I wrapped my legs around his waist.

“Shut up” I said back trailing kisses down the column of his neck as he walked us towards the bed. I quickly threw my slip over my head before he threw me down without hesitation, his arms caging me in as he captured my lips with his. This time he was in control, and he wanted me to feel it. This kiss was passionate, it was pure fire as he kissed down my neck until he reached my chest.

His hands were so warm as he kneaded my breasts, taking each nipple into his mouth before kissing his way down my body, until his mouth was right where I wanted him most. I arched into his touch, desperate for some kind of contact.

“Please…” I panted

He removed my panties torturously slow, relishing in my desperation no doubt. He licked his lips as he took in the sight of me fully naked below him, spread out like his own personal feast.

“I’ve been thinking about this since the moment I laid eyes on you again” before I could respond, he pushed a finger into me curling it in just the right way. I practically screamed at the sensation.

“Fuck, you’re dripping for me” he moaned “listen to how wet you are” he said as he pushed a second finger into me. I felt slightly embarrassed at the sinful squelching until his thumb found my clit and began rubbing circles in time with his fingers.

“Let’s see if you taste as divine as I remember” without further warning, he dove in his tongue between my folds, licking a stripe from my entrance to my throbbing clit

“Sweet like honey” he said with a wolfish grin

It didn’t take long for my orgasm to build, and before I knew it that rubber band low in my belly was strung tight and my walls began to clench around his fingers. He licked his fingers clean, a smirk on his face, he was obviously very proud of his work.

I took a minute to catch my breath before throwing my leg over his and flipping us so that I was straddling him

“Now it’s your turn” I said as I unbuttoned his shirt, pushing it down his arms. He took my queue and threw it on the floor, resting on his elbows to watch me as I slunk down the mattress until I was on my knees, at eye level with his straining erection.

I took my time unlacing and removing his boots, this was supposed to be a tease. Once satisfied, I undid his belt and he lifted his hips allowing me to pull his pants off. As I did his cock sprang free bobbing up to his navel, my mouth instantly watered at the sight of him. He was so big.

I grasped him in my hand, my fingers barely touched as they wrapped around his thick length, he let out a hiss of approval as I lowered my head to him, running my tongue along the head of his cock before taking him fully in my mouth. I relaxed my throat to take him further and he threw his head back bringing his hand to twist my hair, wrapping it in around his hand to control my movements.

“That’s a good fucking girl” he gritted as he looked down at me “You look so pretty like this…with my cock in your mouth”

I hummed in response, using my hands to rub the length of him that didn’t fit in my mouth.

“Fuck kitten…I wont last long if you keep that up” he said “and I want to cum buried deep in that tight little pussy of yours”

I grinned up at him, allowing him to take control.

He guided me up so that I was straddling him my legs resting on either side of him as he fisted his cock collecting my juices as he slowly guided me onto him. I clasped my hands around his neck, and I could feel every ridge of him as he filled me completely.

He let me set the pace, resting his hands on my ass as he encouraged me to grind against him. I began slowly but increased my pace as my pussy stretched to accommodate him. “Harder Eris, I- I need you deeper” I begged unable to reach the spot I needed him most.

“As you wish” he said with a wicked grin “Hold on tight kitten”

With that he lifted us, turning us around so my back was to the mattress he took one of my legs lifting it to rest on his shoulder and I already felt the change his cock practically hitting my cervix as he drove into me. This new angle was absolutely glorious.

Eris set a relentless pace, the only sounds in the room were my moans and skin slapping as he took his pleasure from me. I lowered my leg from his shoulder wrapping them around his waist to pull him deeper into me and he brought his hands to grip my waist practically pulling me into each thrust.

“Oh fuck…” I managed to moan out “I’m so close”

“Say my name” he commanded as he gripped my hips “Say my name when you cum on my cock”

“Oh gods, Eris” I moaned as my orgasm barreled through me

His thrusts became erratic as he followed me over the edge, his hands dug into my hips as he came inside me with a the most sinful sounding moan.

Our combined releases slowly trickled out of me as he pulled out, tucking me into his side, his arm resting around me cradling me to his chest.

As I lay there basking in the after-sex glow, my body thrummed with satisfaction I mean it just felt so…right with Eris. It was then that the mission, and the reason I was here crossed my mind and I needed to get back on the right track.

“You should probably go, before anyone wonders where you’ve gone off to” I said softly as I traced circles on his bare chest. He pressed a kiss to my temple, bringing his hand to interlock with mine rubbing his thumb along my palm.

It felt very…intimate.

“If you insist kitten” he said standing to retrieve his clothes from around the room. I couldn’t help but admire him as he stood, his muscles rippling as he got dressed. I sat up tucking the covers under my arms to cover my breasts.

“Thank you for…making the room so comfortable, you really saw to my every need” I said

“Always a pleasure to be of service” he replied as he tied his boots and stood making his way towards the door.

“See you later fox boy” I said giving him a snarky salute

He shook his head, hiding a glimmer of a smile “Dinner is in an hour, you should probably wash the smell of me off” he said as he opened the “not that I mind, I quite like my scent all over you” and with that he left, the door closing quietly behind him.

I heeded Eris’ advice and took a bath, making sure to lather myself in the lavender soap as I scrubbed my skin pink making sure to erase his scent. That was the last thing I needed to deal with during my time here. I already fucked up by sleeping with him…for the second time.

I climbed out of the bath, toweling my skin dry as I padded to the dressing room. I would wear classic Night Court black; it seemed the most suitable for an official court dinner. That was until I noticed a large black box with a red bow, and on top was a note.

I snatched it from its position and opened it quickly, my eyes scanning over the intricate script.

Do me the honor of wearing this to the court dinner tonight, you would look stunning in my colors. -E

I chastised myself for smiling as I read the note. I would not fall for his wiles, no matter how good he was in bed. I opened the box revealing a gorgeous dress. It was a strapless a-line in a deep forest green with gold leaves embroidered along the bodice. I thought that the color would look incredible alongside Eris’ auburn hair.

“Well, it would be rude to refuse a gift from my host” I said to myself as I held the dress to my body in the mirror.

I quickly dressed and made my way downstairs. As I walked the corridors of the Forest House, the sound of music wafted through the halls directing me towards the ballroom where the dinner party seemed to be in full swing.

I stepped into the room taking stock of my surroundings, Beron had gone all out for this dinner. Emissaries from each court were present and he had spared no expense the crystal chandeliers, banners, musicians, cooks, all indications he was looking to impress.

Eris noticed me almost immediately and grabbed a glass of a sparkling drink and made his way over to me.

“For you” he said extending the glass towards me

“Well, this place really just anticipates all my needs” I joked

“We aim to please here in the Autumn Court”

“Well you have surely succeeded, on more than one occasion” I said taking a sip from the glass

“I see you got my gift” Eris said, his eyes raking over my dress for the evening “and I must say you look absolutely delicious” he smirked at the insinuation

“Perhaps you could come by later and I’ll treat you to a nice dessert. It’s the least I can do to repay you for your hospitality” I said playfully

Our conversation was cut short as a woman approached, her elegant deep red gown indicating she maintained a high position in the court.

“Y/n- I am so sorry” he said quickly changing his body language as the woman appeared at his side.

“Hello Darling” the woman said in way of greeting. I had to admit she was beautiful. Her brown hair done in an intricate braided style that cascaded down her back in just the right way and her eyes, they were a combination of green and grey a sharp contrast to Eris’ blazing amber.

She emerged and took his hand in her own, leaning into his shoulder, her other hand coming to rest on his chest. Which was her intention no doubt. Everything about her screamed control.

“Aren’t you going to introduce me” she asked Eris, his hand came to rest upon hers. She seemed to relax at his touch, but I noticed the slight tensing of his jaw and the flare of his eyes like he wasn’t at all pleased with her request but would oblige.

“Of course” he looked directly at me, his eyes burning into mine “This is y/n, she is an emissary of the Night Court and is staying with us for a few weeks”

“And y/n this is Katerina” there was a brief pause before he continued

“my fiancée”

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writingfortoomanyfandoms · 5 years

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What a beautiful evening for some Mob!AU!! I'd like to request speech 10 with Death, but platonic. Some kind of "we're both in love with Lucy"-kind-of-thing. Love you, bye 💗💗

YES PLEASE

Speech 10 - “We’re in love with the same person, well you know what they say? Friendships are built on common ground”

@borhap-socials

It was safe to say Athena had noticed the lingering looks Death had been directing at Hera.

They weren’t uncommon, Hera was drop-dead gorgeous, as any person with eyes could tell. And so Athena was used to watching in amusement as men fell head over heels in love with her just from a glance.

But she hadn’t expected it from Death.

From what she had gathered from talking to the other Horsemen and from sitting quietly in meetings, gathering information on them as much as she could, Death wasn’t the kind to fall easily, he wasn’t the type to be easily distracted by beauty, even that of Hera, and he certainly wasn’t one to fantasise about relationships or anything of the like.

And yet Athena understood what his long looks meant. Athena was smart, to say the least, she knew many facts and had endless knowledge about the world but, more than that, she understood people in a way that was somewhat uncommon in her line of business.

“Everything alright?” Eris asked, noticing Athena’s careful gaze on Death.

“Yes,” she nodded, keeping her stare level. “Everything’s fine,”

Conquest let out a long breath from the head of the table before shaking his head.

“Alright. I need a smoke,” he looked to War who was sat on the right hand side of him who nodded in agreement, his fingers had been tapping on the table.

“We’re calling recess?” Athena asked, she lent over to mumble the words to Eria and Hera, both of whom let out quiet chuckles, catching the attention of the Horsemen, who narrowed their eyes at them.

“What’s so funny?” Conquest asked, cocking an eyebrow dangerously.

“Nothing, Conquest. Don’t worry about it,” Eris said, and Athena could tell she was fighting the urge to roll her eyes. Conquest looked at them levelly for another few seconds before standing up, his chair squeaking against the wooden floor. War stood with him, fishing his pack of cigarettes out of the pocket of his trousers.

As Eris and Hera spoke quietly together, Athena moved towards Death, gracefully taking a seat in the chair that had just been vacated by Famine, who had gone out into the Speakeasy to talk to Silence for a few moments.

“We’re in love with the same person, well you know what they say? Friendships are built on common ground” Death’s head snapped towards her at her unexpected words and it was the first time that Athena had seen him acting as anything other than calm and collected.

“Excuse me?”

“Hera, you love her,”

“Love isn’t real,”

“And yet you feel it,”

“I don’t know her,”

“You’ve spent the past week negotiating with her,”

“I prefer it when you’re quiet,”

“And yet when I’m quiet it’s because I’m gathering information about you,” Athena quirked an eyebrow at Death, a challenge, “which do you prefer,”

Death watched her carefully.

“You’re in love with Hera?”

“She saved my life,” Athena responded swiftly, carelessly, it was accompanied by a shrug.

“That wasn’t my question,”

“I love Hera a lot. I love Eris too,”

“Dangerous to admit in the mafia,”

“And yet you’re not going to hurt her, are you?” Athena asked, leaning forwards towards Death. He stared right back at her, the two of them in a silent stand off. Death slowly leaned back and nodded, the slight flicker of a smile playing at the corner of his lips.

“This may just work out,”

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