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the-starlit-authoress · 1 year

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Inspired by this prompt by @phantomgl1tch / @phantomgl1tchh

"And why did you bring it to our battle?" Villain asked incredulously.

"I couldn't just leave him home. He'd be lonely." Hero smiled down at the happy looking pooch in their arms.

"And how exactly do you expect to fight with that...thing in your arms?" Villain eyed the dog wearily.

"Hey, watch it. 'That thing' is my new son." Hero warned, hugging the chocolate lab puppy protectively.

"You have got to be kidding me."

"You'll help me beat Villain, right Steak?" Hero cooed as they set the puppy on the ground. "Go get 'em boy!"

Steak stared at Hero with a cheerfully blank expression, clearly not understanding the request but happy about the attention.

Villain watched the Hero try to get the dog to listen for several painful minutes before finally speaking. "Can we get to the fight now? Please?"

Hero sighed in defeat. "Fine." They gave the dog a pat on the head. "Don't worry, bud. You'll get 'em next time."

"Next time? Don't tell me you're planning on bringing that thing to a fight again?"

Before Hero could respond, something caught Steak's attention and he suddenly ran towards Villain and Villain shrieked, quickly backing away.

Hero stared in shocked confusion, then realization. "Wait...are you...afraid of dogs?"

"What? Of course not. The blasted thing just startled me, that's all-" Villain cut themself off with another shriek that was extremely unfitting for the city's top criminal.

"Oh my god you are."

Villain very much did not appreciate the amusement in Hero's voice. They glared. "Whatever. Just get it away from me."

Hero did not get it away. Instead, Hero stood still and watched as the puppy started tugging on the laces of Villian's boots.

"Get it off get it off get it off!"

"Aw, he likes you." Hero was definitely enjoying this too much.

"If you don't get it away from me right now you're not gonna have a dog for much longer." The threat was less effective when the Villain was freaking out over a puppy at their feet.

"You hurt him and I will literally kill you."

Villian finally shook the dog off their boot and shot Hero a deadly look. "I'm leaving. If you ever decide you're ready to fight come back without the mutt."

Hero watched the Villain storm off at a brisk pace and then glanced down at their floppy furball who was currently sprawled on its back with its tongue out, looking utterly harmless. They smirked a little. "Guess you helped me beat Villain after all, huh buddy?"

#I have no idea what I'm doing #first time writing something like this #I hope it's ok #hero x villain #heroes and villains #villain x hero #villains and heroes #hero and villain prompts #writing #writing prompt #heroes #villians #snippet #prompts

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autodiscipline · 3 months

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Yuki [カリメロ] // 1998

#kalimero #カリメロ #my scans #the moire on this was terrible so I made it very small #I hope it's OK #I'll be good at scanning one day

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mitochondriencocktail · 2 months

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Oohh could you do 29 for star AU? 🥰

29) ...as a promise

I SEE YOU ANON,,, trying to get some more starbojan hehehe

Let's say this is... a scene between the night bojan returned and the morning before the latest chapter :)

Jere's awake before his alarm has a chance to go off, the warmth of the body wrapped around his serving as a tether to the waking world. Eyes flutter open and flit from wall to curtain to the glowing man smiling at him, head propped up on one arm as he watches Jere.

"You sleep at all?"

"I did actually, yeah," Bojan nods. He's brimming with infectious energy, the sort that makes you want to jump out of bed and run down the stairs on Christmas morning. "It was nice."

Jere rolls on top of him, the blankets shifting.

"Breakfast?" Jere asks.

"I'd like that." Bojan studies his face and hands come to rest on Jere's shoulders. "We'll figure things out," Bojan says suddenly.

Before Jere's sleep-addled brain has a chance to register whether Bojan means breakfast or something larger, he's being pulled gently down for a kiss that tastes like a promise -- and he gets it. Definitely something larger.

"We will," Jere promises back.

#bojere #trying to keep these a manageable length since I have quite a few #I HOPE IT'S OK #starbojan au

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penflicks · 9 months

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Prompt: Skloom and Stellatrix accidentally or on purpose go on double date. Sibling rivalry ensues

"What do you mean we're kicked out the house?" Beatrix wailed pitifully, calculated to get Andreas to relent.

"I put my foot down and we're going to have a romantic night in so you two can't be here," Saul cut in before Andreas could change his mind.

The boyfriend was onto her, and she wasn't pleased at how quickly he was learning. If he worked her out much more she'd have to admit he was her second dad. It was entirely unreasonable of him. Even worse than him caring enough to learn her was that she was starting to like him.

"I get throwing Sky out, but I can be quiet up in my room with a soundproofing spell on!" Beatrix tried one last time.

"Hey!" Sky looked up from where he was undoubtedly already texting Bloom to arrange a date. He really didn't love Andreas as much as she did.

"Little Storm, you are going out because I'm going to fuck Saul against every flat surface of this house," Andreas broke the bad news gently. Beatrix gave him her most heartbroken look.

"Not in my room!" Sky looked up again alarmed.

"Or mine." Beatrix crossed her arms over her chest and sulked.

"Agreed. Now go out." Saul shooed them out of the house and closed the door firmly behind them.

"Thrown out of my own house!" Beatrix wailed and flopped down on the front step in mild overdramatic despair.

"Come on, Bloom and Stella have agreed to have a double date out bowling with us." Sky pulled Beatrix to her feet and threw her over his shoulder while she did her best impression of a corpse. "You'll have fun."

"I wont." Beatrix decided.

"You will if you win or Stella kisses you, now stop being dramatic." Skey deposited her on the backseat where she only just managed to pull her legs in in time for them not to get shut in the door.

"Don't want to," Beatrix pouted and pulled her seatbelt on as Sky got in the driver's seat.

They met up with Stella who seemed surprised that Beatrix was in the backseat instead of the passenger's but opened the door anyway to help her girlfriend out as if she was an important dignitary and Stella her guard. Beatrix beamed.

"She acted like I was her taxi driver the whole way." Sky rolled his eyes and accepted a hug from Stella.

"You're not getting a tip with that attitude," Beatrix told him.

"I'm never explaining something to you again! Stella, Stella save me. She didn't know what a tip was yesterday and ever since she's been threatening not to tip me. That's not even an insult." Sky rested his head on Stella's shoulder while Stella patted his back grinning.

Beatrix dragged Sky off her girlfriend with a little growl and Stella used her ring to open a portal that would open near the closest bowling alley to Bloom's house.

As soon as the three of them stepped through Sky was tackled by an excitable Bloom. The two of them insisted on being so cute that Beatrix made a gagging noise and turned away. Before she could go anywhere Stella wrapped her arms around Beatrix's waist and pulled her back against her chest.

"Is my girl being a pest?" Stella whispered in her ear.

"I'm being very well behaved," Beatrix told her innocently. "Now what's so good about bowling?"

"Come on, let me show you." Stella kissed her cheek and led the way inside.

"You won't me to put on those?!" Beatrix exclaimed after Stella had paid and she was shown the shoes. Sky, the bastard, had turned up at the moment already filming her horror at the footwear. "This is a trick!"

"They're bowling shoes," Bloom explained trying not to giggle. She was failing. "It's to stop you scratching the floor which would mean the balls can't roll as well."

"This is the most evil idea for a date ever," Beatrix sulked but when everyone else had put on the shoes (and Sky had stopped filming) she did too. "Stella, please, glamour them. Just make them black instead of red and white," Beatrix whimpered pathetically. This whole afternoon was the worst she'd had since Rosalind had been killed and her magic returned. Even recovering with 14 stitches in her head had been better.

"Alright." Stella kissed her hair, pulled one of her bunches and turned their shoes black with a flick of her wrist.

"We'll get hotdogs and loaded fries and slushies after the first game," Bloom promised as she walked up to the screen to set their game up.

"I might not last that long, I've got a big appetite." Sky chucked his jacket down and went to examine the bowling balls. "You probably want to use one of these ones, Beatrix, they're the lightest."

"I'm strong!" Beatrix hissed like a fluffed kitten. She knew she'd done it because Stella was desperately trying to hide a giggle. "Wait, what's a slushie?"

"I'll get us some, you're getting blue raspberry, Beatrix, welcome to artificial flavourings - what the first world does best!" Sky darted off to join a small line as what looked like a brightly lit and brightly coloured bar.

"I'd better put him last in the turn order then," Bloom said watching him. "Do we want barriers up? It's been a while since I last played but I think my aim was pretty good."

"I have great aim," Beatrix asserted.

"Beatrix hasn't played before, and I am not getting 5 gutterballs like the last time I played. Put them up," Stella decreed.

Beatrix quickly discovered a few things about bowling, firstly that hotdogs, loaded fries and slushies were the best thing she'd ever tasted. It was so much better than what she'd grown up eating, because Andreas could cook -he'd had to learn how isolated as they were away from the world - but they never had junk food delivered. She was in heaven! It was like when she'd had a burger for the first time at Alfea and her delight at it filled her with love for everyone in the room. Then Sky had entered the cafeteria and she'd returned to normal.

The second thing she'd learnt, is that the balls were a lot heavier than they looked, Sky was very good at this game and Beatrix wanted to grind him into the dust with her victory. She also wanted to sneak a bowling ball out the building to use as a missile should Rosalind or any other nasty return from the dead or whatever pit they'd been tossed in.

The third thing was that the only thing better than getting a strike was Stella getting a strike because her firmly prim and proper girlfriend got goofy over the success. She would rush to Beatrix and kiss her in a way that made Beatrix feel like the other person who mattered.

Beatrix flopped back on the strange plastic sofas and sighed happily. Sky leaned over and booped her on the nose, but Beatrix was too comfortable to even threaten him over it.

"Bloom wants another game, and then we're all going on the arcade machines," Sky said. "I've texted Saul to make sure they'll be done by then."

"What'd they say?" Beatrix asked.

"They want to know we haven't killed each other, oh and Andreas says there's no curfew, find something else to do instead of coming back until late." Sky rolled his eyes.

"Tell them I've buried you in a shallow grave and timing how long it takes you to get out," Beatrix yawned.

Sky shorted and sent the text.

Beatrix's turn came around again and her phone rang, she frowned at it. Calling was not allo- oh it was Andreas. She should answer that.

"You normally text," Beatrix said as she answered the phone.

"Tell me you aren't burying Sky alive," Andreas grunted out. "I love you Little Storm, but if I have to come out there and dig him up you're grounded for a year."

"Oh no he was definitely dead when I buried him." Beatrix selected her ball, aimed and took her shot.

Saul squawked in horror at Beatrix's words and there was the sound of Sky's phone ringing. Beatrix shorted.

"Please play nice," Andreas said tiredly.

"Don't shag yourself to death, old man," Beatrix replied, then after a moment. "Love you too."

She hung up and turned to where Sky was promising Saul that yes he was alive, no he hadn't been buried and that yes he was having a good time." He didn't say 'love you' as he hung up because men are idiots and those two especially.

"Are you and Saul good now?" Bloom asked gently.

"Yeah, we're...finding a new normal. He's stopped staring out the kitchen window as if waiting for Andreas to return now too which is nice." Sky sniffed and looked away. "I think his heart's mending and I might finally have a proper place in it."

"Urgh, you're so dramatic!" Beatrix took the second part of her turn. A spare! "Go read his diary. He literally never shuts up about how much he loves you and how proud of you he is."

"He does?" Sky asked. "Wait you've read it?!"

"Yeah? I've read yours, Bloom's, Terra's - didn't understand most of it, too many plant things - and I'd have read Stella's too but I don't think she has one."

"You little," Bloom hissed. Her eyes sparked for a second went out and then she stood up. "That's it. You're going down." Bloom picked up a bowling ball and took her shot.

Beatrix grinned and snuggled against her long-suffering girlfriend.

"You are being a pest," Stella said fondly.

"Possibly, yes." Beatrix grinned. "I was badly socialised as a child."

"Your dad is Andreas, you never stood a chance." Stella dropped a kiss on Beatrix's lips. "Next week we're going to a family dinner and your job is to find uncle Arthur's diary. I've been dying to know what's in it since I was six."

"Easy," Beatrix smirked.

#fate winx saga #fate the winx saga #ftws #saundreas #sky of eraklyon #beatrix of eraklyon #skloom #stellatrix #It got away from me #I hope it's ok

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pie-of-flames · 6 months

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I didn't manage to finish my Halloween fic but I posted the first of two parts. The rest is all planned.

It's October, sometime in the 80's. Weird mischief is afoot during Paul's recording sessions at Abbey Road. Featuring guess who.

#my fic #mclennon #Beatles fic #John/paul #paul mccartney #john lennon #halloween #ghost!John #I'm very nervous about posting this #I hope it's ok #I really wanted to post it on halloween!

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mydaroga · 4 months

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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: The Beatles (Band) Rating: General Audiences Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: John Lennon & Paul McCartney Characters: Paul McCartney, John Lennon Additional Tags: now and then compliant but not entirely complimentary, john lennon being john lennon even after death, which makes it less sad than it would otherwise be Summary:

After the release of the "Now and Then" music video, Paul McCartney gets an unexpected visitor in his studio. Just a sweet vignette between old friends, written for the Beatles Kinkememe Secret Santa exchange 2023. Hope you enjoy, darlingblackbird/ @myrockandrollking !

#i did it!#i hope it's ok #i'm really out of practice writing fic y'all #beatles secret santa 2023 #kris writes fanfic #beatles fanfiction

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cinnastray · 2 years

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Last night, I met the Long Lamb in my dreams Ꮚ･ꈊ･Ꮚ

It spoke in a deep voice and said it likes butt-scratchies. It showed off its Nosferatu-teeth with pride. When I asked what its diet could possibly consist of, it fell silent.

Then I woke up.

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naiwongpau · 7 months

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long time no post!! i got a new screen tablet and i decided to christen it with a little imbibitor lunae 🐉 everyone be nice to him HE'S SHY

#it's my first time drawing something chibi-esque #I HOPE IT'S OK #my art #honkai star rail #dan heng #imbibitor lunae #honkai star rail fanart #dan heng fanart #imbibitor lunae fanart #speedpaint

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the-reading-owl · 7 months

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I was tagged by the lovely @cleverlycrusher and finally got around to doing this :)

1. 3 ships: Currently obsessed with Severus Snape/Nymphadora Tonks, in love (and in denial) with Picard/Crusher and (one of my oldest ships that will always hold a special place in my heart) Roslin/Adana aka Spaceparents

2. First ever ship: this is a hard one, I'd say two coast guard officers from a German show (I even wrote some fanfic, you can find it on the German Fanfiction.de lol), the first one I was really crazy about was Leroy Gibbs/Jenny Shepard (who also broke my heart)

3. Last song: I want it to be "Coming up Roses" by Starbenders, but it's probably something else by them (current musical obsession, if you like the feel of 80s/classic Rock but still want something modern, idk I love them)

4. Last movie: I watched Barbie with my fiancé hahah we both enjoyed it!

5. Currently reading: Heart of the Sun Warrior, which I can finally start for real now that I've finished my Master's thesis ahhhhh

6. Currently watching: Only murders in the building, Shadow&Bone, XO Kitty and some comfort eps of Modern Family

7. Currently consuming: nothing, but Pizza soon

8. Currently craving: some time for myself, which I'll finally have next week yay

9. people to tag: @olafur-neal @cecret-with-a-c @katoska @sleiaorgana @rosehellfire @tamagocchiheaven @harpothemarx @pangalactics @marshmallowmcgonagall

#@the people i tagged #I hope it's OK #I just always enjoy these games and to learn more about someone this way #About me #Personal #Shipping #fandom

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crazychicke · 1 year

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Polin & Steroline I Mastermind

#crazychicke #polin #polinators #bridgerton #steroline #polin week 2023 #tvdfamily #polinedit #polinweek #romancing mr bridgerton #friends to lovers #it's finally here #i hope it's ok #lit nerds #viddingisart #RMB #bridgerton s3

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strawberries-are-my-life · 1 year

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Just made a new quiz. Just saying.

#pie #uquiz #I'm just bored #i hope it's ok #just have a good time

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tanninbalm · 1 year

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Chapters: 13/? Rating: Explicit Relationships: Martin Blackwood/Jonathan "Jon" Sims | The Archivist

Chapter 13:

Darkness cooled the park by the time Basira left for her evening run. The bushes and trees were shadows, their overflowing branches illuminated occasionally by a lamp post or the beam from a headlamp or bike. Early June hung on everything, filling it with the chattering noises of life. Basira left her earbuds silently huddled in her ears, and stopped to stand still in a glade, listening for birds in the trees overhead.

Everything was muffled these days, with or without headphones. At least with them in, she could imagine it was their fault, and not her own diminished capacity.

“How are you feeling?” The old man asked her at the hospital, his long trench coat pooled over his lap as he leaned forward in his seat, both milky hands clasped over the head of his cane. “A bit less real, I think.”

“What you think is irrelevant,” Basira told him, blood pulsing uselessly in her ears, blocking out her other senses. “To me and everyone else.”

He laughed, the way Peter Lukas might have laughed if his voice were freeze-dried, and finished it with a juicy cough into his fist.

“You’ll miss it. You’ll wake up in the night like a soldier dreaming of a lost leg.” Nathaniel Lukas fixed his watery, blue-eyed gaze on her, the whites of his eyes slightly pink and raw. “You left it behind somewhere. All alone.”

Basira dug her half-bitten fingernails into the wooden arm of her chair in the waiting room, the shuffling sounds of visitors muddled and uninformative in her useless ears.

“Doesn’t have the same kick it used to,” she told him. “Does it?”

“No.” He narrowed his eyes at her, and turned back to the dull, maudlin scene around them. “It doesn’t.”

For the last two years, she’d ignored him, and all the surplus Lukases worming their way out of the woodwork now that being alone was no longer an advantage. She was up to her ears with them, delivering them financial reports, attending board meetings, exchanging knowing looks.

Basira leaned over in a stretch, adjusted her earbuds, and kept running.

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#it's fucking here #jonmartin #the magnus archives #tma #fanfiction #my god #i hope it's ok

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