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The Club of Unauthorized Heroes - Year 2
Fandom: Teen Titans
Pairings: BBxRae, BBxTer, RobxStar, CyxBee
Rating: T
Summary: The ambiguously-named Project Club of Murakami High has established themselves as not-so-secret superheroes for hire. But while the team navigates the pressure of being out in the open and worries that their stint of big missions was just a fluke, a new threat set out to dismantle everything they’ve worked for brews right underneath their noses. [High School AU]
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Chapter 18: March. Friendly fire p.1
Preview:
“I think she’s made it pretty clear that she does prefer to be alone,” said Raven. “If not back when she first walked out on us, then at every single turn when you’ve asked her to hang out and she’s said no.” She punctuated her words by stabbing her fork into her salad.
“Look, I regret showing Terra the score,” said Dick. “I wish I hadn’t. But Raven’s right. She’s made her decision. We can’t force someone to be our friend.”
“I’m not trying to force her to anything,” Gar stated, looking at his friends with a seriousness he didn’t usually adopt. “But did all of us become friends immediately? No,” he answered himself. The others looked to each other, recognizing the truth in that. “So I’m not giving up,” Gar finished, and buckled down on eating his lunch in the last minutes he had left in his lunch hour.
Read: On AO3 On FF.Net
#omg! she's not dead!😭😭#terra#teen titans fanfiction#raven#beast boy#gar logan#garfield logan#bbrae#garchel#bbterra#tara markov#bumblebee#karen beecher#tcouh#the club of unauthorized heroes#fanfiction tag#beast boy x terra#dc robin#dc starfire#dc cyborg
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For somewhere, somehow (JS&MN - Stephen Black/John Segundus fanfic)
Also on AO3!
Sitting on his throne, the king remembers.
(The throne is made of polished oak and resplendent ivory, with accents of pure gold. It's too ostentatious for the king's liking; but it is an acceptable replacement of the previous, cold throne made of whitened bones)
He remembers an old house, the snow falling and the cold wind blowing, the meek man welcoming him.
His voice was clear and his words kind.
He remembers warm, soft eyes that kept darting between his lips and his gaze. (He now knows why, the terrible, magical reason why his mouth would be so compelling. And yet he thinks, maybe… maybe there could be a second meaning to it.)
He remembers bony fingers reaching for his face, then retreating, shy and embarrassed about the intimate action.
The king remembers John Segundus, and in remembering he makes a decision.
He stands up and removes his crown (an equally sturdy and delicate piece of art that hugs his head and expands upward, mimicking branches or perhaps antlers. He used to find it ridiculous, but nowadays it sits proud atop his heaEd). He sweeps black curls touched with gray from his forehead, and looks to the side to find his advisor next to him, staring up with big, dark eyes.
(They're a fairy. He'ss grown accustomed, and even fond of them. His advisor is more logical than fairies usually are, which in turn makes them paranoid).
They want to know if there's a problem, if the king is going somewhere, if they need to prepare for a long trip, and when are they leaving, and is His Majesty sure there isn't a problem that needs to be addressed?
The king smiles, partially amused, and reassures them everything is fine and he needs no company, and yes he'll be back, and yes with no harm, really.
The fairy looks unsure still, but only wrings their hands and says nothing; looking at their king walk up to the nearest mirror and whisper under his breath.
For the first time in who knows how long, the king will be just a man like any other in England. (And he expects to find one man that is like no one else.)
#no ´read more´ this time bc it is so short#jonathan strange and mr norrell#stephen black#john segundus#fanfiction tag
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as you wish — chapter three now available
a hellcheer the princess bride au [ explicit ] multi-chapter
“ Of course he’ll always come for her. It’s true love. That’s how it works. Like clockwork or tides or the running compass leg, he’ll always come back for her. ”
sorry this took so long to update! the next chapter is going to be aggressively long. as recompense, please enjoy a remixed moodboard xoxo
haven’t read? start from the beginning
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where’s that girls who haunt the narrative but don’t inhabit it post
#eichi in my fantasy au now. for SOME reason#sorry i fantasy aud too hard it went from silly prince x dragon to um. lots of stuff#can’t describe it exactly but i’ve put more thought into side characters and general worldbuilding#and the result is. not less romantic it’s not taking away from the midoyuzuisms but like. there’s also a bunch of other stuff#that i hope people reading will become invested in too#i should make a tag for fantasy au posting. sorry i just really like the things that come out of my brain sometimes#ummmmm#fanfiction tag#<- yeah we’ll go with that
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Chapters: 1/?
Fandom: 原神 | Genshin Impact (Video Game)
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Relationships: Sangonomiya Kokomi/Ying | Lumine, Sangonomiya Kokomi & Ying | Lumine, Other Relationship Tags to Be Added
Characters: Ying | Lumine (Genshin Impact), Sangonomiya Kokomi, Other Character Tags to Be Added
Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - High School, Alternate Universe, gekkan shoujo nozaki-kun - Freeform, Slice of Life, Humor, Comedy, Idiots to Friends to Still Not Lovers Because They’re Idiots, Ying | Lumine is a Dumbass, Everyone is a dumbass
Summary:
High schooler Lumine confesses to her crush, Sangonomiya Kokomi, who turns out to be secretly a shoujo manga writer (and also very dense).
Basically it’s a Gekkan Shoujo Nozaki-Kun AU.
hi everyone. genshin gsnk au
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A Moment's Pleasure - A Jopper Fanfic
“Things weren’t really okay before I… left.
“You’re right, they weren’t.”
“But you still came for me anyway.”
“Of course I still came for you. You mean too much to me, Hop.”
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Summary: A (likely) missing scene between Joyce and Hopper after they've reunited in the Russian prison.
Rating: Mature
A/N: I thought I was going to write a pure smut scene, but I accidentally added a thousand extra words of angst to it.
AO3 Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/39805260
#jopper#jopper fanfic#jim hopper#joyce byers#stranger things fanfiction#joyce x hopper#jopper fic#my fanfic#fanfiction tag
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thank you so much to @writer-in-theory and @reidsbookclub for the tag!! ❤️
pls ignore how messy this is 🥴
(no pressure!!) tags: @dungeons-are-too-cold @rupsmorge @letarasstuff @thedancingcostumeyoungadult and anyone else who wants to join in!
#tag#tags#tag game#tag games#fanfiction#fanfiction tag#fanfiction tags#fanfiction tag game#fanfic#fanfic tag#fanfic tags#fanfic tag game#trope#tropes#trope tag#trope tags#trope tag game#jay 🐝#grecy 🌻#georgia 🌈#rups 🍇#letara 🦕#emmy rambles
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WIP challenge
Rules: "post the names of all the files in your WIP folder regardless of how non-descriptive or ridiculous. Let people send you an ask with the title that most intrigues them and then post a little snippet of it or tell them something about it! And then tag as many people as you have wips. I have deemed that this isn’t just for writing either. Sketch titles? Comics? Dnd campaigns? If you have an unfinished project, it counts!!"
I was tagged in this by @koba-chii (thank you sm!!! :D)
Don’t be afraid to ask about my wips. And you can ask about multiple wips.
They're multiple fandoms here including (in order): DCMK, Gegege no Kitaro, Idolish7, Rune Factory, Legend of Zelda, Twisted Wonderland, Mairimashita! Iruma-kun, Bungo Stray Dogs, Rhythm Thief, Dragon Quest.
AO3 fanfic wips (some are fully written out another's have a sentence or two to thier name)
-- DCMK --
Kaito Kudo AU [beta] (DCMK) [This was an initial idea of a huge au I have, though it’s changed] {Kaito x Shinichi}
Kaito Kudo AU [new] (DCMK) {Kaito x Shinichi}
Ace Attorney: Case Closed (Detective Conan & Ace Attorney) {Phoenix Wright & Conan}
Kaito Kid looks after the death child (DCMK) {Kaito & Conan}
Digging Deeper (Detective Conan) {Gin & Conan}
The Phantom Thief who hates death (Magic Kaito) {Kaito & Conan}
Starlight Alight (DCMK) {Kaito x Shinichi}
High School AU (DCMK) [they’re all in the same hs] {Shinichi & Heiji & Kaito & Hakuba}
Magic is real you idiot (DCMK) {Shinichi & Kaito}
An odd relationship (Detective Conan) {Gin & Shinichi}
Curiosity didn’t kill the cat (DCMK) {Gosho boys (platonic)}
Why does this have to happen again? (DCMK) {Kaito & shinichi}
To look ahead (Detective Conan) {Conan & Black Org}
How to accidentally become part of the mafia (Detective Conan) {Conan & Black org}
KID in a box (Magic Kaito) {Nakamouri & Kaito}
Once upon a murder scene (DCMK) {multiple e.g. Ran x aoko, Ran x Ai}
The odd dove (DCMK) {Kaito & The Mouri's + cone}
A family to fight back with (Detective Conan) {Conan & Everyone}
To meet you again, like we did that one summer. Would mean the world to me (DCMK) {Kaito x Shinichi}
Gone in a flash (DCMK) {Kaito x Shinichi}
A New Waiter at Cafe Poirot (DCMK) {Kaito & Shinichi}
The Kuroba Kaito Stalking Case (DCMK) {Kaito & Conan}
The inverted magician (DCMK) {Kaito & Conan & Hakuba}
The spectral necklace (DCMK) {Conan & Kaito}
A x DCMK (DCMK & Avengers) {Conan & the avengers}
The Yokai Murders (Gegege no Kitaro & Detective Conan) {Kitaro & Conan}
-- Gegege no Kitaro --
Just for one day (Gegege no Kitaro {Kitaro & Medama-Oyaji}
-- Idolish7 --
NANA is Online (Idolish7) {Riku & Tenn (mainly)}
I just want to say... (Idolish7) {Riku & Tenn}
Lights, Camera, Action! (Idolish7) {Riku & Tenn}
The Riku Nanase Disappearance Case (Idolish7 & Detective Conan) {Idolish7 & Conan}
-- Rune Factory --
Brotherly Bonding (Rune Factory 1) {Raguna & Ivan}
unnamed Gaius x Micah fics (Rune Factory 3) {Micah x Gaius (duh)}
Family (Rune Factory 3) {Micah & Blaise}
The effects of a love potion (Rune Factory 3) {Micah x Ondorus}
Ff7 x Rf3 (Final Fantasy 7 & Rune Factory 3) {Micah & Cloud}
What actions can do (Rune factory 3 & Rune factory 5) [One quote I have for this fic is “anyway the furry got executed and went “umm... how about to” and landed his ass across the country” I felt like I just had to put this here] {Micah & Rigbarth residents}
Added by ? (Rune factory 1 & 2 & 3 & Oceans & 4 & 5) {Raguna & Kyle & Micah & Aden & Lest & Ares}
All together now (Rune Factory 1 & 2 & 3 & Oceans & 4 & 5) {Raguna & Kyle & Micah & Aden & Lest & Ares}
-- Legend Of Zelda --
Family is not blood related (Loz:botw) {Link & The champions}
The little knight (loz:botw) {Link & The champions}
A Rito, goron, Gerudo, Zora and two hylians live under the same roof... this can’t go well... (Loz:botw) {Everyone & Everyone}
Courage of the Zonai (Loz:botw) {no main relationships just about Link}
Just a bit sick (Loz:Botw) {Link & (x?) Revali}
Link Journal (Loz:Botw) {no main relationships just about link}
Child of the forest (Loz:Botw) {Link & The Koroks}
The Lynel Child (Loz:Botw) {Link & Urbosa}
-- Twisted Wonderland --
Sing a song about wishes and dreams (Twisted Wonderland) {Yuu & Azul}
How stress can effect a person {Yuu & Everyone}
-- Mairimashita! Iruma-Kun --
Do you feel my? Take a look inside my brain (Mairimashita! Iruma-kun) {Kelego & Iruma}
Then hit with your crocodile tears for fun (Mairimashita! Iruma-Kun) {Iruma & Kelego}
I found a man in the woods today (Mairimashita! Iruma-kun) {Iruma & Sullivan}
Two is too many (Mairimashita! Iruma-kun) {Iruma & Iruma (Normal & Evil cycle)}
The Iruma Suzuki Disappearance Case (Detective Conan & Mairimashita! Iruma-kun) {non though maybe Iruma & Conan}
-- Bungo Stray Dogs --
The Tiger who came to tea (Bungo Stray Dogs) {Byakko & Atsushi}
Tiger in the office (Bungo Stray Dogs) {Byakko & The ADA}
Sleepy Kitty (Bungo Stray Dogs) {Atsushi & The ADA}
Darling just go and cut your hair (Bungo Stray Dogs) {Atsushi & Dazai}
What’s Nine plus Ten? Twenty one (Bungo Stray Dogs) {Atsushi & Kunikidda}
Grandad and Grandson (Bungo Stray Dogs) {Atsushi & Fukuzawa}
Partially Lost (Bungo Stray dogs) {Atsushi & ADA}
Signs of Abuse (Bungo Stray Dogs) {Atsushi & ADA}
Instinct (Bungo Stray Dogs) {Atsushi & ADA}
Following Fear (Bungo Stray Dogs) {Atsushi & ADA}
5 x BSD (Persona 5 & Bungo Stray Dogs) {Akira & ADA}
-- Rhythm Thief --
My Guardian Angels (Rhythm Thief) {Raphael & The Donatello brothers}
Two dancing as one (Rhythm Thief) {Phantom R & Raphael}
Three phantom thieves step into a bar (Rhythm thief, Persona 5 & Magic Kaito) {Raphael & Akira & Kaito}
-- Dragon Quest --
What does it mean to be alive (Dragon Quest Builders 1) {Builder & Everyone}
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Again, don’t be afraid to ask. Maybe I’ll get some progress done on these fics lol
(again thanks for Koba-chii for tagging me, IDK who to tag and I juts realized I have to tag soo many people....)
#tag game#tag#fanficion#fanfiction tag#Detective Conan#Magic Kaito#gegege no kitaro#idolish7#rune factory#Legend of Zelda#mairimashita! iruma kun#bungo stray dogs#rhythm thief#dragon quest#twisted wonderland
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What is you favourite ao3 tags?
Time travel!
Other close favorites are fix it and outside POV.
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girl help i’m editing later chapters of Love Fae and Yero again after I promised I wouldn’t
#but a cute scene came to my head while driving today#and i wanna do it but it also makes the chapter go over the arbitrary word range i made for myself#also like i should probably just stop touching#i was doing so well at not editing after i started posting#it's done dammit#lfay#fanfiction tag#my writing
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#femslash#f/f fanfic#f/f romance#f/f ship#archive of our own#ao3#ao3 fanfic#ao3 tags#fanfiction#fanfic#fanart#destiel meme news
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I was tagged by @cruulsummer
The rules are simple - find a sentence, or excerpt, that includes the words you’re given and paste it in, and include a link to the finished story if you want. But honestly, these are guidelines at best - do what you want.
I’m tagging: @lunarmoment @scorpioaqua @laestrellapanda @raevenlywrites @blushroomx @fiora-miriel
My words to find: Red - Sleep - Writhe - Shallow - Bet - Safe - Look - Anger - Help
Your words are: Intention - Suit - Dark - Smirk - Heavy - Spread - Music - Stop - Alcohol
Red and Help (double whammy because it’s a long bit!) from The Invention of Gravity (a Gravity Falls 1800’s AU that will probably never be finished…):
“What’s your name?” Mabel asked.
“Wendy Corduroy!” Grunkle Stan shouted from the ground. The three looked down. “Get in here!”
Wendy descended from the tree in a series of exact movements that told the twins she’d been slowing down for them before. The twins observed as she ran into the house after their uncle, long red hair mostly out of its cap flowing freely behind her.
The two looked at each other, finding themselves higher up the tree than they’d ever intended, and now alone.
“…How do we get down?” asked Dipper.
Inside, Wendy Corduroy was telling Stan, “I can chop wood, make pegs, I can empty up a mattress and fill it up and sew it back up again with help, I can almost cook on the spit without burning it, and I can clean and shoot a rifle.”
“You’re already hired, Miss Corduroy, I spoke with your papa,” Stan told her.
Sleep from There’s Probably a Moral at the End Somewhere (my Teen titans play-format Fairytale AU, posted here)
STARFIRE: She is floating two feet above the ground. You who know her best, is this how she sleeps?
ROBIN: I don’t even know if she sleeps. I don’t know anything about her. And everything I thought I knew about her was wrong.
I’ve got nothing for Writhe, or Squirm, or Thrash, so I offer you Struggle lol, from a roooough draft of my original story Surot (found absolutely nowhere):
“But if the bathrooms are closed, you can get the key from the hut over there, just ask for Laura…”
I stopped myself. Stella looked kind of jittery and nervous. When I’d motioned to the bathroom she’d dove forth, and now that I’d presented her with a challenge, her eyebrows arched, like she was slightly shocked she’d have to struggle in this way—or like she was calculating she’d spent too long talking to the class freak and was panicking about it.
“Hold on,” I say, and I hold my camera to my chest as I go to the hut myself, all the while wondering why I insist on doing things for pretty girls. It made me feel like a boy. Or like a rough maid from a period drama doing stuff for her delicate ladies.
Shallow from The Club of Unauthorized Heroes Year 3 (yet unpublished):
Dick’s breaths were shallow. His mind was stuck on the here and now. He felt like he should be reviewing the mission—searching for where they went so wrong. But really all he could think about was how much Gar hated hospitals. How annoyed he’d be when he woke up.
Bet from Feral (an entry for BBRae Week 2022, found here):
“That was cool. Quick and clean. Bit sloppy at the end, though. Anyone could see what you were doing.”
“I don’t know what you’re talking about.” The girl’s voice was a grave whisper. Nearly a hiss.
“You chose a good area, too,” Gar went on regardless. “Lots of distracted loaded pockets around. I bet there’s even some left for me.”
Safe from Over Again (my Teen Titans-Miraculous Ladybug AU, first two chapters found here):
He took in her sarcasm and decided to one-up her. “Hm. You tell your crush you like them yet?”
She groaned, all her coolness gone. “I never should have told you about that.”
“But you did,” he reminded her with a big grin.
And she still didn’t know why. How had she told Beast Boy when she hadn’t even told Kori? She guessed she felt he was safe. Kori might try to set her up with Gar if she knew; it wouldn’t take her long to figure out who her crush was. But Beast Boy was detached from her world—he went to her school, but he couldn’t let her know that.
Look from The tide is full, the moon lies fair (my only She Ra fanfic, a Seamista oneshot, posted here):
He laughed, and it rumbled through his chest. “Really. A small fire. Without me needing to be there?”
“Maybe the venue missed you,” she returned, moving away to look at his face—his handsome face with the jaw and the ridiculously sharp moustache and the hyper-expressive eyes. She’d missed the chance to really look at it, before.
She tilted her head up to kiss him, and the whole world fell into place. To come back into his arms after a long time was a feeling she wouldn’t trade for anything.
And finally, Anger from The Club of Unauthorized Heroes Year 2 (which is published here, but not this bit yet!):
Gar looked back and forth between the faces in the car windows. “Jen?” He turned to Terra, whose face turned from anger to panic when he did.
“You haven’t figured it out yet, slug-face?” taunted Mikron. “Are we gonna have to spell it out for you?”
“Figure out what?” Gar returned. “That you’re Hive? We knew that for ages.”
“Do you wanna tell him?” Baran asked Terra. He was clearly having the time of his life.
#again. sorry I’m over a month late to this tag!#The very sad circumstance that I had writer’s block on a week off work of all times is the only reason I got to this#that also means I hate every line of this ha😭. anyway#tag games#writing tag game#fanfiction tag#writing
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A thief's heart (JS&MN fanfiction - Childermass/Reader)
Rated M. Gender neutral reader
Also on AO3!
You have lost the battle against your heavy eyes, your mind drifting into unconsciousness, when you hear the door creak open and perceive the candlelight illuminating the room, even with your eyes closed.
You feel the bed dipping under his weight as he sits down next to you, and the smell of leather and ink fills your nose. Under his characteristic scent, you pick up a subtle tone of citrus. Smile to yourself, you remember it's the perfume you got for him. You even paid good money for it, instead of taking it from someone's pocket (where did said money come from, that's a different story).
"Hey" Childermass calls in that low, raspy voice of his that stirs something in your stomach, and you finally turn around to find his dark deep eyes fixed on you.
“Hey” You reply with a yawn, sitting up and stretching. Your back cracks quite satisfactorily and you let out a groan. Though he quickly returns his expression to a neutral one, you don't miss the way Childermass' eyebrows raise up at the noise.
“What do you need?” He asks, setting the candle down. You frown in confusion.
“Why would I need something?”
“I've been here for about five minutes, and you didn't take off either of our clothes” He grins that lopsided grin of his “So I assume you need something else”.
You feel your face going red. He's right, of course, but his bluntness still takes you by surprise, and your mind goes blank as you try to think of a reply.
He must misinterpret your silence, because he frowns and shuffles closer, cautiously running your hands over your body.
“Are you hurt somewhere?” His voice is merely a whisper.
You gasp at the sudden contact, and shake your head no.
“What is it, then?” He asks again, withdrawing his hands. You miss his touch immediately.
“I needed a bed for tonight, alright?” You finally find an answer.
He keeps looking at you, waiting, and you wonder how he can tell that's not the whole truth. But you're not going to say that you wanted it to be his bed specifically.
You can't explain it. There's something inside you that longs for him, some uneasiness that only settles when you're next to him. (However, deep down you know, even if you had the words to say it, you probably wouldn't.)
It's a funny thing, almost. You've known each other for most of your lives. Tended to countless wounds. You have shared meals, and body heat, and passion. And yet… Well. Burglars and thieves don't thrive by oversharing, you suppose. It's a hard learned habit.
You hold your ground against his intense stare, wondering how much longer you'll be able to resist. You aren't sure if you're ashamed or relieved that your stomach chooses that moment to groan loudly.
“When was the last time you ate?” Childermass says as you break eye contact.
“Take a wild guess” You growl, a little too quick, a little too angry, and immediately regret snapping at him.
It's not his fault that you're still in the streets, and he isn't. Even if that was your choice, even if you're good at your thing, there are still bad days. You hunch your shoulders and swallow your pride. “Sorry” You mutter.
He gives you a nod, a wordless confirmation that he understands, and stands up.
“Stay here” He tells you, and walks out of the room.
You're tempted to do the exact opposite as you're told, your body itching to bolt, your mind telling you that you've walked into a trap, made yourself vulnerable.
But you stay, and wait, like you always do for him. And, like he always does, he shows up again.
Silently he gives you a plate of bread and cheese, and a warm cup of tea. You do your best at not swallowing it down the second it's in your hands, taking measured bites, chewing consciously. Oh, it's good, which makes it harder to control your voracity. Yet you do the effort of savoring each bite. For a moment, you even consider applying yourself to a life as a servant, if only for the prospect of freshly baked bread every day.
You try the tea next, letting out a noise that sounds suspiciously similar to a moan as the hot liquid warms its way down your throat. You almost forgot Childermass is in the room with you, until he reacts to your appreciation with a snort.
Sheepishly, you look up at him. He is so tall, so puzzling. So comforting under his rough exterior.
“Thanks” You mutter, and after a beat you add “For the food”.
He dismissively waves a hand, but does not say “it's nothing”. He knows as well as you how much it means to you.
He takes off his waistcoat and sits on the bed next to you.
"How did you get here?" He asks, and you put down the plate for a moment, and think he's asking a lot of questions tonight.
You thought it was evident, this is hardly the first time you've sneaked here, and his window doesn't have any bars. Still, he asked you something, and of course you're going to reply.
"Through the window, obviously" You reply with a shrug and go back to eating. Childermass has a curious look on his face, but he says nothing.
You don't know that the house is protected by a dense, complex wall of spells. Why would you? You don't mess with all that magic stuff. And to you, finding Childermass is as easy as breathing.
You've never questioned it, never found it weird when you'd turn a corner and realize "Childermass was here an hour ago", or even "Childermass will be here soon". And you're always right.
You could practically see the line drawn by his steps, could follow him through London if you wanted. Nothing easier than following him inside the house.
These thoughts run in the background of your mind as you reluctantly finish your meal. There's a small part of you (located around your stomach) that wants to ask for more. Your pride prevails, and you return the empty cup and plate. As he takes them from you, Childermass lets his hands brush against yours, and that alone is enough to lit the familiar flame inside you. You give him what you hope is your most seducing look, completed with a roguish smile.
Looking straight into your eyes, Childermass lifts his hand, licks his index and thumb. You whine at the sight of his pink tongue wetting his fingers, take a sharp breath as he reaches for the candle; which goes off with a tshhh and lets the darkness engulf you.
Darkness is your element. You're so comfortable now, you don't have to think what to say or how to reply. You just have to feel Childermass' body, so solid, so hot; taste him and let him explore you, while you rock together in beautiful friction.
"I need to be inside you" he whispers hotly against your ear, and you melt under his voice and his weight. A whine escapes your throat as you spread your legs for him, and let him work his magic.
You're not sure how much time has passed, but considering the soft light coming through the window, tinting Childermass' austere room with pinks and oranges, it must be early in the morning. You don't really care. The passion induced fever has subdued, leaving you sated and sleepy. You're enjoying the sensation of Childermass' warm body still pressed against you, with his bare chest against your back and his fingertips drawing lazy circles on your stomach.
“Are you alright?” You blurt out, surprising yourself. Childermass props himself up on an elbow.
“Why do you ask?” He says, and his fingers find your hip, squeezing.
That's a good question. Why do you ask?
Because this is quite new, and you don't know if you are alright.
This is your first time staying. You've thought about it countless times before, but you never asked, and he never offered.
Maybe this is one of many things a thief just has to take for themself.
Except… A thief knows they can take, but not own. Eventually, everything has to be let go.
“Nevermind” You say after a moment. You are quite tired now, both physically and from your own spiraling mind.
Childermass shakes his head with an amused smile, and lays down again.
You wait until his breathing gets slower, until his hand falls heavy on your side, and only then you turn around to look at him. You study his relaxed expression, the little smile at the corner of his lips, and the only thing keeping you from kissing him is the fear of disturbing his rest.
Still, the desire to touch him is too strong. You allow yourself to cup his cheek gently, and smile as he leans into it in his sleep.
You don't know who stole whose heart first. But one thing you know, is that you're not going to let go.
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when i was a kid i wanted to be a famous youtuber like dan and phil so that people would gay ship me with my irl best friend and we would be sooo weirded out by it and laugh and make videos joking about it but secretly it would make her realize her repressed gay crush on me and i'd help her through her gay crisis and then we would have a sickeningly sweet sappy romance and read fanfiction about ourselves together... anyways just found out she's married to a guy in the mafia now so i probably don't have a chance
#dan and phil fanfiction changed me#come into my lady door#and teen me saw that and went “i need to be that so fuckan bad”#i wanted to be dan but now that im a mature adult i understand that phil is better. phil guy 5ever nowadays#do i tag this as dan and phil. i still dont know tumblr site tagging norms and im like a year in now#dan and phil#dnp#phan
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this is for those who despair over seeing ships or tropes that make them uncomfortable while they do their little scrolly-scroll on ao3, acting like they aren’t responsible for their own internet experience
(alternatively, the back button also works)
#ao3#fanfiction#fandom#‘but seeing that makes me uncomfortable!’ THEN EXCLUDE THE TAGS#it’s intuitive!! it is simple!! PLEASE STOP upsetting yourself#proship
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hello everyone i wrote something :D
#aurelia tag#fanfiction tag#YESSSS I FINISHED IT#pls give me validation so i will write more femstars thank u
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