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ayselluna · 1 month
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Spawn Astarion Recommendations!
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So I heard you guys want Spawn Astarion Recommendations too! I heard you :) Apologies if it took awhile it got hard to compile everything I read.
I honestly have read more one shots Spawn Astarion than series tbh. but here are some series I love! These are Astarion x Tav / You / OCs following the story from the game! I'll be happy to make another list for AU's! Another Ascended list is on the way too~ :))
I DEFINITELY RECOMMEND FOLLOWING THESE WRITERS TOO as they have really great HCs and One Shots!
The Arrangement by @fangswbenefits - This is one of the first ones I've read and how she wrote Astarion is just so ASTARION! The lines, the slow burn and the smut are exquisite as hell. I do suggest reading her oneshots too! Her smuts are so good I suggest reading it ALONE. XD ONGOING!
The Fangs Between Us by @feyascorner - Not your typical Lovey-dovey Astarion and Tav. Astarion actually felt betrayed and actually tried killing you! Can love still blossom? is it still there? Would you guys even be friends?! So much angst and but oh so goooood! ONGOING!
Shadows of the Past by @pastshadowsff-blog / PallidMoon - What's an Astarion story w/o the angst? I would definitely be devastated the moment Astarion left me! The process of healing and loving, the confrontations here are soooo on point! Have a good gale on the side too~ ONGOING!
Love at First Knife by @bg-brainrot - DEFINITELY A FAVORITE! Aside from the romance from Astarion and TAV you get the WHOLE GANG TOO! I'm a sucker on everything on this series! I can't count how many times I've re-read this while I wait for my other fics to update. ONGOING? I'm not sure but it gets updated!
When He’s all but Forgotten How to Love Again by @bg-brainrot - okay another one from the same author, at this point just read everything!! okay, but what if TAV died and got reincarnated?! If you got an elf TAV this is definitely one for the books! I LOOOOVE this one a lot. Getting your memories back and seeking your lover out, would it be the same? Would he even remember you?! Surely he will right?! but what if he don't? hmmmm READ IT! ONGOING!
Astarion Talks In His Sleep by  @littlejuicebox - This is a short series but this was just memorable coz WE'LL LOVE EVERYTHING in it. It's one of the happy endings you'd totally wish for and how this story got me gasping and giddy was just chef's kiss! You'll love her DADSTARION series too! I LOVE THIS FAMILY A LOT. :))
Cursed To Put My Hands On Everything by @maladaptive-menace - I recently found this and I got hook immediately on the concept! I also love the titles on this series, as the title says~ :)) So imagine you're doing your mundane things IRL and one tiring night you found yourself Isekaid IN the GAME?! You know you're effed up, how would you survive?! well at least you got your dream come true of meeting the gang in the flesh…specially the Pale Elf~ ONGOING!
Winter Holiday Challenge Fills by @justporo - So this is an all fluff from the Winter Holidays! I know it's not christmas anymore but if you missed it during that time who cares?! READ IT! Get all the fluffiness you need from this series! Check that full masterlist on their profile too while you're at it~ :)) FINISHED!
The Currents of Destiny by @lendeah - You and Astarion fights after he didn't go with the Ascension, left and scorn you to die screaming! But what if he sees all the what if that could happen?! Would his decision stay the same? FINISHED!
An Adventure in Making a Life by @redlittlefoxari - okay something different but maybe a PREGNANCY fic anyone? :D This was one of the fastest story I binged! You both just learned you're pregnant but an invitation from a friend comes forth! Maybe keep it a surprise for the gang? How would this pregnancy on the road takes you? ALSOOOO FREAKING LOVIING HUSBAND ASTARION UGGHH i can't~
I have more authors to recommend but we'll keep this list for now! I urge you to follow these authors too and check their other works.
Let me know if you guys are up for more recommendations! I have more to share! <3 Hope you enjoy reading them as I did! More reading buddies!
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f4nd0m-fun · 16 days
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DPxDC - Mafia Ties
Good parents Fenton and redeemed Vlad escaping to another universe with Danny, Jordan, Ellie, Jazz, Tucker, and Sam because of GIW chaos getting so bad they literally need to go to another world to get help, only for the portal to close, and they can't open it from this side. Jordan is Jazz's age maybe a year older and Ellie accidentally got deaged to her actual age give or take which is probably about a year and a half old. Yes it's the Family Breakfast ship.
@hallowsden
Cue Vlad doing his whole possession stuff to not only get them new identities but carefully accumulate a small amount of wealth, not enough to be suspicious in his opinion but still.
The Fenton parents start looking to see if/where this world has ectoplasm because the kids, and maybe Vlad, need it. Hel, maybe the parents accidentally need it too after all those years of exposure.
I know everyone chooses Gotham for this stuff, but also that's about the most I know about DC and it has a Lazarus pit underground so we're using it.
Vlad doesn't get back into the proper businessman profile, too many eyes for him to feel safe after the GIW disaster, but he does end up a Mafia boss, or at least tries. Also, Hood becomes a new 'son' obsession for him, yeah he has Danny and Jordan and Ellie but this kid is also ghosty and probably hungry or something, right?
Hood doesn't get what's up with this weird older man who always has a baby with him, let alone why he'd even bring a baby along to mafia stuff.
Vlad thinks it's safer to have Ellie in mafia meetings than be left with the Fentons during their research obsession periods because they will literally not pay attention to anything else unless it's an emergency, it's not their fault, they're learning to manage it though.
Speaking of Fentons, they work on clean energy manufacturing topside, but underground they deal with weapons. Mostly they supply them to Vlad's crew, since that's basically their testing grounds, but they also don't make anything that's actually lethal. Vlad isn't a fan of guns though but he isn't about to bring out his plasma blasts if there isn't a good reason. (He pretends anyone who sees him cackling like a maniac hit their head, he did say he hates using guns after all).
Jordan and Jazz are probably about 17/18 now. Jazz is going to college, while Jordan slips his way into the kid's mafia (yes he knows he's a kid now too, shut up, he used to be 24). This is half to annoy Vlad and half because he's curious. Jazz, of course, with a little help from both Vlad and Tucker in getting her grades moved between universes, is in college soon, and manages a full scholarship (not that Vlad wouldn't have paid if he still had his old money, in fact he might even be a little jealous that he wasn't the one to pay for her schooling).
Jordan looks a little more like Vlad than he does Jack, due to the way the ghost half fusion effects everything, but he also looks more like Jack than Maddie because Jack is what Danny would have grown into anyway.
Ellie of course just looks like a nearly carbon copy of Danny of course, just baby and female.
Danny, Sam, and Tucker are all going to Gotham Prep, if Vlad can't pay for Jazz's schooling then he's paying at just some for theirs (they might have partial scholarships but not full ride). Danny still sneaks out at night because he can't stand sitting still after an hour time being a vigilante and ends up running into the Bat. He promptly apologizes for invading his haunt and flees.
If any ships, I'm thinking Jazz/Jason and Jordan/Dick, but I'm a sucker for everlasting Trio and Tim also has a trio of his own.
Back to Ellie and Vlad. He of course is trying to keep any 'Meta' rumors on the downlow, but she's just a baby. The harness she's in is ghost proof mostly so she can't just phase out of it, but you try changing a baby's diaper and they just turn intangible, or put then down to nap when they start floating. Hel, imagine setting her down for two seconds, she accidentally makes a shield, and now she's crying because she wants to be held. Sure, Vlad and Danny both, Jordan and Ellie too, can go through shields in human form, but that doesn't mean it doesn't sting or something. Eventually it gets figured out though.
I wonder how long it takes Jason to figure out that this Jordan fellow is related to Vlad. 😂
I also wonder what it would take for Vlad to actually use his ghost form outright, what kind of threat he'd expose himself to for the sake of his family. Just, shoving the kids at Jack - "Darling your aim is iced tea, let Maddie and myself handle this" - and doing what he has to.
And, yes, even as a Mafia boss he refuses to actually swear. Also, he probably still goes by Plasmius, the way his other form looks does NOT help the vampire rumors. Let alone the- well, I read a post on here a while ago where Ellie Danny and Jordan were deaged and needed his ectoplasm to survive. Imagine being a Plasmius goon in a meeting while he's trying to rock his baby to sleep and she's just sucking on his hand. You don't think much of it until you see he's bleeding and, even though it's technically red, your pretty sure it's glowing green and you're not sure if you want to ask (you won't but still). Plus, he's not even reacting to what must be a fair bit of pain, right?
Honestly, there's probably a betting pool about the whole weird family.
And of course I'm bringing in my Alfred Clockwork storyline. Flashpoint Thomas is Frighty, dead Thomas is Pariah, and Gotham is Martha. The moment Vlad finds out that Jason's grandparents are some of the most powerful ghosts in the realms (or at least this side of them in Gotham's case) he's like "okay I won't interfere, but maybe he'd like a friend? He doesn't seem to know a lot of ghosts.' (he tries to figure out which kid would be a better fit and that's when he finds out Jordan's been working for Hood this whole time. "You didn't tell me?" "You didn't know?!") 😂
Basically, give me a Mafia family who's major story plot isn't even the bats outright, it's just trying to survive after fleeing a world that may as well be destroyed at this point. Sure, they interact with the bats, cross paths, maybe even a couple relationships, but, overall, the Fenton-Masters are just outsiders in Gotham, learning to adjust to this new life.
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doctorgerth · 2 years
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hello !!! i'm new to the blog wiggle wiggle i have yet to go through every asks but i love what i've read so far <3 would it be possible to have buggy, smoker and sanji catching their s/o staring at them from afar looking like they're /melting/ with a lovestruck look ? i don't know i just think it's so cute when you see one character looking at the others looking like they're just. melting with love. thanks ! i hope you vibe with the request haha but don't force yourself if you don't <:) -B☆
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a/n: I AM OBSESSED WITH THIS IDEA DONT WORRY!! I’m a sucker for the longing stares and actually had some HCs in mind for this already so it was perfect to be able to write something for it!! Thank you for this wonderful request and I hope it’s okay they turned into lil blurbs instead of headcanons! Oh and welcome to my blog, happy to have you!! 🥰
featuring: Buggy, Smoker, Sanji x GN!Reader
warnings: none
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CATCHING LOVESTRUCK STARE FROM S/O
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BUGGY —
Call it what you want, but Buggy’s eyes always seem to find you even in a crowd. Perhaps his eyes are always on you, ensuring your safety and presence. He’s usually the one to keep a brief stare, but this time, his eyes find yours already looking his way across the sea of people, making him stop in his tracks as he catches the look in your eyes; soft and full of tenderness. He’s amazed at your capability to make time stop, gravity seemingly nonexistent with just a look from you. How much time has passed? Are his feet even on the ground? He feels like he’s floating, swimming in your irises even from this distance, right through the countless people separating the two of you. They all seem to disappear, because you look at him like he’s the only person in this world, like he’s the only person for you. His body is buzzing, mind melting and heart thumping to beat right out of his chest because he can feel and see the love you have for him. A dizzying combination of exhilaration and terror overtakes him because he knows this is the same look he offers you when you catch him staring. All at once he knows, he’s helplessly in love with you and he can’t believe you feel the same.
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SMOKER —
Smoker has a certain intuition when it comes to you, so he knows who the pair of eyes burning into his side belong to. What he isn’t expecting upon turning around to meet your gaze is the endearing look in your eyes and dopey smile on your face, head in your hands like staring off in a day dream. That look remains for a fraction of a second, long enough to embed in his mind, a permanent mental image of your eyes reflecting an unspeakable adoration that reveals love enough for a lifetime. You’re quick to turn away in embarrassment, trying your hardest to play it cool as you occupy yourself with something else, but little do you know, Smoker is struggling just as bad to regain his composure; feeling his neck, cheeks, and the tips of his ears burning red hot from the brief exchange. How can he possibly focus on his task now that his heart is racing, mind flooded with images of you looking at him like he holds your entire world? Are you aware that you hold his? A small smile tugs at his lips, and when he looks up, not missing your side-eyed glance, he hopes you can feel him look at you with just as much devotion.
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SANJI —
Sanji is notorious for offering you longing, lovestruck stares, so being the one to catch you looking at him this time leaves him a bit disoriented. It’s nothing new for you to join Sanji in the kitchen, sitting at the table or along the counter as you watch him prepare breakfast for the crew in the early hours of the morning. What is new, is the way he can feel you staring, not at his hands as they chop at the ingredients, or the sizzling food in the pan; no, he feels your eyes on his side profile. Does he have something on his face? Looking across his shoulder to meet your stare, he feels his breath catch in his throat when he witnesses the look in your eyes, the look you don’t even try to hide. Eyes glimmering with endearment, like staring right into Sanji’s soul and loving what you see there; each twinkle of your eyes planting parts of you within him that make home so easily, as if these pieces of you were always meant to be with him. The heat in his cheeks only burns brighter when you smile, your eyes doing the same as you whisper a confession of love that’s both new and familiar, something he’ll never get used to nor get tired of hearing: “I just really love you, Sanji.”
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Liv my wonderful writer. I'm in desperate need of some protective Frank Castle fic. Frank and fem reader are best friends and know each other for a long time. He's always very protective and soft with her. Finally settling down they're both happy that they know live near each other and see each other as often as possible (both are harboring deep feelings for the other, but both are too dumb to admit it) unfortunately the two had a big fight and reader storms out of Frank's apartment, clearly disappointed at Frank's harsh behavior towards her (maybe she criticizes him for his one night stand or you can come up with something else) one evening reader is attacked at her apartment and hurt badly... With her mobile broken (the guy who attacked her smashed it) she's not able to call for help, so she stays at her apartment for two days until she's able to stumble to Frank's house. He finds her at his doof, hurt badly with a raging fever....
Hopefully with a fluffy ending, after Frank takes care of her and apologizing to her. I know the best friends to lovers is a trope which is rather used often. But I LOVE it so much and as a sucker for whump hurt and sick reader fics, I really need this trope.
Love ya girl =)
Thank you so much for requesting this, it’s such a cute concept. I changed it a small bit so I hope you don’t hate that. :)
Word count: 2k
Warnings: Violence and Language
Yours and Frank’s friendship consisted of almost daily check-ins, so you found it odd that he hadn’t checked in. You realized you hadn’t spoken to him in a few days, and this worried you. You called a couple of times and received no answer, which wasn’t too strange considering his line of business. Occasionally, he had weeks here and there where he would need to be unbothered or keep a low profile, so he’d turn his phone off, but he always warned you. Having waited a bit longer and still having no answer, you grabbed your coat and keys and exited your apartment. Walking to his apartment wasn’t too bad, as it was a few blocks away. You knocked on the door, but there was no answer. You gave it another try, this time you accompanied it with a shout of his name.
"Frank?"
However, there was nothing, no shuffle, no callback, and no door pulled open. There was silence. You stuck the key in the handle and unlocked the door. You slowly opened it and stepped into the apartment. There was nothing out of the ordinary at the front of the apartment. Everything was still in its place and nicely organized, just as Frank liked it. You headed towards the bedroom, finding the door slightly jarred. You pushed it, and as it creaked open, you could see that Frank wasn’t on the other side. No Frank in his apartment. Instead of returning to your apartment, you became comfortable on his couch and decided to wait.
Frank couldn’t have been happier to see his shitty one-bedroom apartment. His night was completely shit. The situation escalated, causing his arm to receive grazing from a bullet and his thigh to throb from a stab wound. Nothing that would kill him, just more of an inconvenience, and he was annoyed by the pain. Covered in blood and disgusted, he wanted to shower and collapse into bed. But upon inserting his keys in the door, he realized it was unlocked. He perked up and was ready to fight again. Slowly creeping down the hall, he strained his ears to hear anything. His gun was held tightly and ready to unload the clip. He cautiously stepped into the living room and scanned for any sign of an intruder. All was silent, but he held his breath. He knew that he was not alone. As he turned to check the kitchen, you had started your return to the living room. He pulled his gun up as you screeched.
"Oh my fucking god Frank!" You covered your face with your hands as you tried to calm your heart which was racing a like you ran a marathon. His hands trembled as he put his gun away, he had almost shot you. He was relieved that it was just you. He took a deep breath, calming his own racing heart.
“What the hell is wrong with you? I almost shot you!” He dropped the weapon on the counter.
“I was trying to check on you, I hadn’t heard from you so I was worried.” He knew that your intentions were pure, but he was stressed from the night and wore out, and still upset about almost killing you that he had become more irritated.
“You can’t just be in here like that.” His eyebrows were furrowed, you looked him over, there was a lot of blood, How much was his?
“I should help you, you look in pretty bad shape,” You wanted to change the subject, you wanted to help him. He wasn’t having any of it.
“Nah, I’ll be fine. You should go home.” He moved away so you could make it to the door.
“Frank I can’t just leave you here without helping-”
“I don’t need you here, there’s nothing you can do. Leave.” He wasn’t shouting but his voice was stern.
“Goddamn it Frank, can you please stop being so stubborn and let me help you?" You outstretched your arms to him, hoping that if you touched him, he would melt and let you in. But not tonight. Frank wasn’t having it. The last thing he wanted was to feel your warmth, both physically and emotionally. You being sweet on him would only make him feel worst for almost killing you.
He didn’t deserve you. He didn’t deserve love. How dare he try and not feel guilty.
He flinched backward like you were going to burn him. You stood still processing and feeling your heart begin to ache.
“Go home. You shouldn’t be here anyway, I don’t need your help.” He almost snarled at you.
“Fine, hope you don’t fucking die.” You turned on your heels and stormed back to your apartment. How dare he? All you wanted was to help and he treated you like that? Of course, he didn’t need or want it. How foolish of you to believe that he needed you. Your eyes burn from tears, and you feel idiotic . You felt stupid for being there and stupid for letting him hurt your feelings so easily. Slamming the door to your apartment you quickly made your way to the bed and laid down. You wanted to sleep to forget tonight. You prayed that when you woke up in the morning, this night would have just been an awful dream.
There was a loud noise. Loud enough to wake you up. You groaned and sat up in bed, looking towards the door, you couldn’t see anything. Getting out of bed, you slowly made your way toward the hall. There was nobody in the hallway, but the noise seemed to come from the living room. As you approached, you noticed a man standing in the living room holding a huge knife in his hand. You needed to get back to your room to call Frank. As you walked back to the room, you tried not to make any noise. As you approached your room, you grabbed the door, and as you moved it to close it, the door made a loud squeaking sound. You knew he had heard, so you knew it was only a matter of minutes before he got to you. Closing the door and locking it, you could hear him running towards your room. You quickly grabbed your phone, which had a charge of 2 percent.
Fuck
As your hands trembled, you quickly thought about what to do. The only thing you could do was to hide. Running into your bathroom closet, you attempted to call Frank, but your phone had already died. You hear the man outside, banging on the door. He would get in soon
You grabbed the metal bar you kept in the closet, you were relieved that your paranoia was paid off. The bedroom door cracked open, you gripped the bar so tight your hands were hurting.
“I know you’re in here, it’ll be easier for you if you just come out.” He moved his way to the bathroom, looking to see if you were hiding. As he made his way, you stood and quietly emerged from the closet. As he turned back, you slammed the rod against him. It collided with his ribs. He stumbled back, and you moved to hit him again, but his hand caught the bar and yanked it toward him. You wanted to fight to keep the rod, but you knew that there was no reason. He was strong, and if you kept your hands on it, you would have been too close.
You took off running to the living room. If you could just get out of the front door, you would be fine. You could run to Frank, and he would keep you safe. He would hold you in his arms and congratulate you on your bravery and kiss your forehead, as he had done before. He would be firm against your body, and that’s all you could think about. You had almost reached the door when he grabbed your arm and his other hand wrapped itself in your hair. He shoved you on the ground.
“I just want to ask you some questions about Frank and depending on how nice you are determines how well I’ll be treating you.” Crawling to the kitchen you were hoping you could get a knife, he flipped you over on your back and stood above you. “Don’t try anything or it’s gonna get worse.”
As he interrogated you, you denied knowing anything. He became angrier, and he took it out on you. He started hitting you and threatening to kill you. You felt the blood drip down your face. The warmth of the sun started to leak into the apartment, in stark contrast to the coldness of the behavior you were receiving. You were dizzy and your eyes felt like cinderblocks. He had taken a break to use the bathroom and thinking that you were too weak, he left you untied. The knife he had wielded was left on the counter, waiting for you to grab it. As he approached you, you struck. The knife slashed across his chest and into his shoulder.
You slashed again, using your fleeting strength. You made contact over and over again, but you faltered stumbling back at a loss for breath. He knocked the knife out of your hands and slammed your head to the counter.
Frank let the coffee cleanse him of his sleepless night, but it couldn’t save him from the fight replaying in his head. The look on your face when he snapped replayed. His eyes squeezed together, and he shook his head in the hope that it would disappear. He knew he had to apologize; he needed to fix what he had broken. Taking a deep breath, he reached for his phone to call you. He had to try to make things right. He pressed the call button, but it didn't ring. It was sent directly to the voicemail. He gave it another shot and got the same outcome. He almost lost his breath. He knew you would need your space but didn't realize how much that would break him.
Your body must have woken you up. You were sweating and freezing; the sunlight made the pounding in your head worse, and you listened carefully, not wanting to show you were awake. Not hearing anything, you looked around. You were alone. You began elbow-crawling to the bedroom, praying your phone was there. Getting your arm up on the bed took all of your remaining strength. You can see the phone towards the top of the bed, just out of your arm’s reach. Trying your hardest to reach, you couldn’t make it before your eyes begin shutting and your body collapsed onto the bed.
Not waiting any longer, Frank left his apartment and headed to yours. He needed to see you, even if it meant you were mad, even if you slammed the door in his face. He just wanted to see that you were still there. Making his way up to your door, he noticed that it had been cracked open. His blood ran cold.
He called you, but there was no response. He pushed slowly inside and noted the blood in the living room and kitchen. His mind raced. Making no noise as he entered the room. His eyes landed on your sweating, bloodied form. Rushing to get to you, he gently inspected you to make sure that you were still breathing.
“Hey, hey, look at me.” You were breathing, but unresponsive. He needed a rag and bandages. He helped you quickly, cleaning the sweat and blood off you. Although you grumbled, you didn’t fight against the help. To you, this whole situation was just a fever dream. You knew Frank wasn’t here, but at least your brain was kind enough to conjure an image of him. You had accepted the fact that you were fighting a fever and probably bleeding all over your bed.
Night had passed and so had your fever. Frank kept a watchful eye on you. He cleaned up your apartment and fixed your door. At noon, you opened your eyes. Blinking a few times, you registered you weren’t alone. The smell of soup from the kitchen and the sound of low music playing let you know it wasn’t anyone with malicious intentions but instead, it was Frank.
“Frank?” You tried to call out to Frank, but your voice was too hoarse to do anything, but squeak. There was tightness all through your body. Your body was unhappy to move. Frank appeared at the bedroom door, holding a glass of water. His black shirt stretched tightly against his arms, and his hair was slightly disheveled. Damn, did he still look so handsome.
“Don’t move,” He brought the cup gently to your lips and allowed you to drink as much as you needed, his eyes soft.
“What happened?” Sitting on the bed he rested a hand on your leg. You looked away from him, having trouble finding the words to say. Frank waited, he would have waited years if needed it.
While you found your words, Frank already knew what he needed to say. When he found you lying in your bed, passed out, and covered in blood, he knew he needed to tell you how he felt once you were better. He couldn’t go without you knowing he loved you anymore.
Once you turned back to him, he held your hand. You told him everything, how the guy wanted information on Frank, how you almost whooped his ass, and how all you could think of was Frank toward the end.
“I am so fucking sorry you got in the middle of my shit, sweetheart. This should have never happened to you, you didn’t deserve this. I was so–so scared that you were gone when I got here. I have never been that scared. And I’m sorry for the other night. I shouldn’t have snapped, and I didn’t mean anything I said. I need you in my life. I want you here.” He shook his head and licked his lips, you could tell that his words were heavy with emotions. You can see it in his eyes that he wants you to feel these emotions.
His truth made you cry harder. You pushed yourself forward and hugged Frank. His arms wrapped around you tight enough to make you feel safe and secure, but not enough to cause pain. Slowly pulling back, you looked back into his eyes. He was so close, you could see the small scar on the side of his head and the little stubble growing.
Frank looked down at your lips and then back into your eyes. He brought his hand up to your face, rubbing your cheek, and gently guiding your face toward him. Your eyes closed, and you waited for his lips to meet yours. Kissing him now was far better than you imagined. You hoped Frank felt butterflies like you were. You hoped his heart was racing. If only you knew just how much of an effect you were having on him. He never wanted to stop kissing you.
Finally, pulling apart, you rested your forehead on his chest and basked in his scent. Frank’s smile was so big, his eyes were bright from the love he was allowing himself to feel. It had been so long since he felt something like this. That horrible night was far from you. Frank chased it away. Now that you had Frank, you were never letting him go, and you knew that Frank would never let you go. You couldn't help the smile on your face, as you reveled in the feeling of Frank being all around you.
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scuderlia · 4 months
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please tell us your thoughts on f1 driver noses i need to hear them
Most Compelling Noses of the 2024 F1 Grid:
(listed in no particular order... sorry if your fav nose isn't featured)
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DANIEL RICCIARDO
c'mon now. this is The Nose of All Time, famous worldwide and in the brain of one Max Verstappen. i wanted to fuck this man so bad when i was like 15 and i'm pretty sure 90% of the reason was because i love his nose so much. the arch, the structure from the front, the random freckles... embarrassingly I went on two dates with a guy in high school just because he kind of had a similar nose. don't look at me.
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CHARLES LECLERC
beloved nose of a beloved boy. honestly idk what kind of witchcraft is happening with charles' facial features ever but his nose is so characteristic of him and i'm obsessed with it. love that it moves kind of like a bunny's when he talks, love the bump in the center, and love to stay being confused about how it looks like he has a button nose from the front when it's actually deceptively strong in profile.
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CARLOS SAINZ
i am predictable and i don't care. gorgeous nose, adore how it's kind of hooked, and the freckles on the bridge are just an added bonus. compliments the rest of him so well and again, the subtle bump... god is real i guess. i'm such a sucker for strong features and i constantly geek out over carlos' face so, it would be cruel not to give him his flowers.
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MAX VERSTAPPEN
i'm sooo intrigued by this man's face at all times but his nose especially, i just love the shape of it. max already has a super strong profile and his nose compliments that really well (like imagine him with a small nose... it's actually horrifying i'm shaking). obsessed with how severe the initial slope is and how it curves down towards the tip... it's so subtle but i fixate on it often.
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LANDO NORRIS
mr. nose-job-nose. the first time i saw lando's side profile i audibly gasped. he looks a bit elvin and whimsical so it just works amazingly with his face... yeah... his nose is just jarringly perfect. this addition is a slight anomaly for me because i aggressively prefer big noses, but i can appreciate the fact that people would pay to have his schnoz.
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LEWIS HAMILTON
a fellow nose-piercing-haver. i've always been a fan of lewis' face but when he got the studs it violently catapulted his sex appeal into the stratosphere. i lovveee how his nose like, lengthens when he smiles really big i find it super endearing. in profile it's very gentle (no aggressive angles, everything follows the same line) which suits him well. some people just have the anatomy for facial jewelry and he definitely does. starting a prayer circle for an lh septum ring.
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imperaptorfuriosa · 7 months
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RUTH'S CHAINSHIPPING FIC REC LIST ⛓️
as requested by @kidwars :)
im still fairly new here so im certain there is some great stuff i havent read yet (my reading list is STACKED) but these are some of my faves so far!!!!! i also went thro and tagged any authors who had their tumblr in their ao3 profile so i could say hi i love your work, but if anyone wants a tag removed (or added) just lmk
rematch by unstuckintime. time-loops are one of my all time favorite styles of fix-it so this fic is literally EVERYTHING!!
sleeping with ghosts by @adrianicsea . my other favorite type of au is a GHOST AU and this one is fantastic!! written by a beloved mutual, i read all 250k of it in like 3 days flat. it's addicting AND not even done yet. BONUS POINTS for trans adam!!!
heaven knows im miserable now by bleakmidwinter. lawrence asks adam to help with his PT/recovery at a remote cabin. adam's artistic side is given some focus. it's so damn good just read it.
to hold you again by TheFamousFireLadyM. IM OBSESSED WITH THIS FIC. i think about it OFTEN. it's all about lawrence's grief/guilt/obsession with adam. short and excellent. (not a fix-it)
Stop Bath by fakebodies ( @2x4swrites ) . adam finds that lawrence has been taking photos of him when he wasnt paying attention. it's so sweet, so good, i love it.
Can You Feel My Heart? by @vixenfur . i love that they are literally both like "wow gay sex feels so good, and that's weird because i'm definitely straight!" LMAO
Family Tree by @general-sleepy. ive read a whole bunch of adam as a step-dad fics and this one is one of my faves....i am a simple man and a perpetual sucker for family/domestic aus and im not apologizing for that.
i'd tell you everything; if you'd pick up that telephone by @whatifwekissedinthesawbathroom . lovely dialogue-only fic. i love the ones where adam and lawrence move in together first, THEN figure out that they are also in love and this fic is one that stands out in my brain from that genre.
you're the one (using me as a muse) by 10pintsofsacrifice ( @angeltrapz ). this one deals with the pressure of the media/press on adam, and ends with the sweetest fluff. it's so good <3
and 2 bonus coffinshipping recs too >:)
Strahm Dies at the End by unstuckintime. this fic singlehandedly converted me to hoffstrahm-ism. HILARIOUS opening. it's very dark but tbh? that's the way this dynamic works for me.
rushed like a dreadful wind by bleakmidwinter. still dark, but does have a happy ending. i know i just said i like my hoffstrahms to be evil and toxic but this fic really hit the spot. what can i say? i love when the 2 guys are chained together LMAO
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pixelblaze · 1 year
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I'm legit such a sucker for the trope of, like, "we're here together observing this beautiful spectacle but oh my gosh I can't tear my eyes away from you." do u think you could do some version of that with vash x reader?
I sure can try, thank you!
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-Observing the Fireworks with Vash, but he can’t stop staring at you-
You can feel it.
Those blue eyes on you while you watch the fireworks show.
You can look, and he’ll look away, pretend to watch the fireworks, make a remark about how beautiful they are, but you know he’s just waiting for you to turn away again so he can gaze lovingly at your side profile.
Vash the Stampede can’t keep his eyes off of you.
Finally you say something.
“Vash. You’re staring at me.”
“What? No I’m not!”
And even when you turn to look over he’s still gazing at you.
“It’s alright but I thought we were here to, y’know, watch the fireworks…?”
“I’m watching, I’m watching!”
He turns his eyes back to the dark skies, illuminated with the brilliant displays of color, and you copy the action, only to feel a pair of baby blues on your side profile yet again.
He could be so silly sometimes. But you’d let him have this. If he was happy enough watching you watch the fireworks, who were you to stop him?
Thank you for reading, sorry it’s so short, I was struggling with this one~
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4, 6, 9 and 19- or any combination of those if that's too much!
4. Do you write original stories as well?
2024 is the year of the original novel, baby! I may have done more, like, setting up a website/Substack/Airtable writing tracker/etc than actual writing at the moment, but in my defence I'm still wrapping up my freelancing obligations this month lmao
6. What is a fandom you will never write for?
You know, it's hard to say 'never' because... I never know what's going to grip me. I never would have predicted that I'd write a fic for the TV adaption of The Last of Us, or that I'd walk out of the theatre after going to see a queer Christmas movie and rage-write an alternate ending in three hours.
So I'll take a slightly different approach to this question and instead say a fandom I'll never write for again, and that's HP. I respect the hell out of the authors who have gone full death of the author about it and reclaimed the world they love to make it better, I really fucking do. But I pulled my HP fics down from AO3 when I realised that seeing the author's name on my fandoms list, on my profile, was just... really fucking with my little trans non binary head.
9. What are your favorite fanfics?
This question is cruel. CRUEL. I have never picked a favourite anything in my life. Here's a few things I'm vibing with RIGHT NOW, but the answer may change in a month or a week or an hour lol.
Going Platinum by @cricketnationrise - always, but especially now as cricket works through the sequel. I feel very taken care of by this fic and have reread it a truly embarrassing number of times.
I really hope I can get him alone by @clottedcreamfudge - the Henry POV of Kinda think that I might be his type aka Alex and Bea fake date. I am just. iu4oqhurfriehngfuqernugoenuogre.
In His Wildest Dreams by @myheartalivewrites - I bang on about Oxford Days by this author a lot (and for good reason) but FUCK this one is beautiful. I am forever a sucker for the psychology of kink.
Noble Blood by @orchidscript - currently a WIP, somewhat based on The King's Assassin by Benjamin Wooley which is the book Mary & George is based on. And like... here's the thing. I picked up pretty quickly coming into this fandom that The Thing Orchid Is Known For is researching the absolute living fuck out of her fics, and like... I respect it, but I also didn't really think about it much, because while deep-dive knowledge is fun, as long as something's plausible enough that it doesn't pull me out of the story I'm along for the ride, you know? But this fic. THIS FIC is based in a time period I am very familiar with (my focus was always Tudor England, but you don't study that time period without picking up a lot of knowledge of the decades either side of it) and like... I get it now. Reading a historical fic where you know so much about the time period, and seeing all these tiny little details sprinkled throughout that, like, aren't actually required for the plot but are just weaving the tapestry of the world... fuck me, it's an entire different experience.
Something Borrowed, Something Blue by @anincompletelist - currently a WIP, I believe it's due to be completely posted by the end of January? But y'all it's so fucking engaging and I am loving the journey so much.
When I Met You (I Could Not Speak) by @sparklepocalypse - forever on my fairytale bullshit as y'all know and this one is EXCELLENT.
You love me! You love me? by anarchyat4am - god. GOD. I don't even know what to say about this one other than PLEASE READ IT. Trans Alex and one of my favourite tropes, quietly falling into a relationship.
19. Dead or overused tropes?
I am an extremely firm believer that there is in fact no such thing. People are forever coming up with new twists on tropes, and even fics that play tropes totally straight are infused with the author's voice or experience or whatever. If I didn't want to enjoy the comfort of the familiar, I would probably not be engaging with fic in the first place 🤣
[Ask game for fanfic writers]
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Looks at Pep's profile on toyhouse:
Oooh, interesting stuff here! Also lots of sadness in the links! More thoughts below:
<"–and even being rescued himself in a few situations.">
<"- he and Porto helped me home when I was struggling to move, let alone keeping my form together -">
<"Porto, and Bello, found me when I wasn't in the best place, and very vulnerable">
My first thought was imagining Pep in 'Sopping Wet Creature' form being in either Porto or Bello's arms, but it's more likely him having a panic attack and both of them helping him get home.
<"but I realised what they needed, and I gave it to them - I still have that scar... I didn't even know I could get new scars...">
Wait, what do you mean new scars? And hmmm, clones don't really have blood (at least not like regular blood), but given what we currently know (or at least theorize) about Pep, perhaps he was the only one that could've helped Mirtillo.
(On a related note: Mirtillo being purple and considered to be Pep's baby. And a certain picture with a baby wearing purple. I'm not saying they're the same, just that maybe there's some subconscious connections here. Maybe the loss hits harder because he has lost his child before. It's twice now that he was taken away from his family.)
Also the dramatic irony of having an idea of what exactly happened to his family hurts! And every single one of Pep's links being one-sided thoughts! I'm over here making myself sadder theorizing that the last parts of each one are the exact thoughts he had while searching for them! That even though he was able to see the world outside the tower, he couldn't fully enjoy that freedom because in the back of his mind he's thinking that he failed them, that he was too weak and couldn't protect them–
He hopes that maybe, just maybe, he could find them. To be able to hug them again, hold them all in his arms and never let go. He would never ever lose them again.
Okay, I'm done for now.
On happier thoughts, Happy 1 year to this askblog! (It's March 1st where I am) Thank you for sharing this story with us! We appreciate all the love and care you bring with your designs and writing.
Always remember to take your time and have fun with it! Take care of yourself, Bean.
(Shy Theorist)
(AUGH, Shy Theorist Anon, must you sucker punch me right in the heart on this joyous occasion!!! (silly/lighthearted)
But you bring up various points! And I will provide context for others where applicable, like right now;
[Pep's updated reference on toyhou.se] and the [links where he shares his thoughts on his fambily members]
First point about [Porto] and [Bello] rescuing Pep I actually hope to touch on soon! Well, 'soon' as in 'within the next few story posts' - when they will actually be up is yet to be determined jfgksgd - but you're not too far off hehe
Second point about Pep getting a new scar - this is a little confusing since I don't draw scars in my cartoony style (for some reason that I do not remember) - unless it's like [Halloumi's] missing eye scar, which is just a big 'X' - but a lot of the characters do have visible scarring!
We just gotta hit them with the unsilly beam, like this;
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And there they are! Although Pep's 'scars' are just markings to mimic Peppino's scars - except for one - while clones do not typically scar due to their healing/regeneration factor, it is possible
[Mirtillo] and [the baby in that 'certain' picture] both being purple babies might be intentional, or it might be bc I have a bias for purple, I'll never tell - but I do confirm they are not the same being, since Mirtillo has been depicted as a newborn clone (the 'gummy bear' stage) and clones made out of human cadavers do not have this stage
And yes!!! Pep doesn't know what happened to any of them, and he misses them all so much!!!
But they just might be closer than he thinks...
... Any way, thank you so much! Your kind words really mean a lot to me, and I always love hearing your thoughts and theories - even if I am a coy bastard about them sometimes, fkgfksdf
I know I keep saying that hopefully we get back to it, and I really mean it, but it in the meantime I just do what I can, and drop a few crumbs now and then hehe)
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anabdaniels · 5 months
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Drinking mulled wine
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Paring: Agent Whiskey x Female Reader
Word counting: 630
Rating: +18
Warning: Kinda dirty talk, nasophilia is in the room with us once more (I can't shut up about Jack's nose, I'm sorry), drunk reader trying to hook up with Jack.
Main Masterlist | Cowboycember Masterlist
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Four cups of mulled wine probably wasn't a good idea, but who could blame you for it? Jack had decided to do his mother's recipe on that cold afternoon and somehow, he was even better than her on it.
“I can drink a full liter of this.” You said with a silly smile walking around the living room, starting to be touched by the alcohol.
“I can see it.” Jack answered after taking a sip of his wine, smirking slightly. You laughed and walked towards him, letting your empty cup on the coffee table and mounting on his lap, resting your forearms on his shoulders. “What's it?” Jack questioned holding your face between his hands, caressing your cheeks with his thumbs.
“I can't want my husband anymore?” You inquired in a slurred voice.
“Of course you can. Even though you're way too drunk for anything else.” He answered in a gentle tone, still caressing your cheeks.
“I still remember my SSN and the safe code of your bank card, so I ain't that drunk.” You did your best to sound convincing.
“I can argue on that.” Jack chuckled and kept caressing your face.
“You're such a killjoy sometimes.” You mumbled resting your hands on his face, taking a good look at him and smiling “You’re so gorgeous.” You sounded highly tipsy and leaned forward, kissing his forehead, then the space between his eyebrows and his nasal bridge. Realizing the thoughts going through your mind, you giggled and rested your forehead against his.
“What’s it?” Jack asked curious.
“I like your nose.” You admitted without a single crumb of shame thanks to the alcohol “Unquestionably your best feature.” You leaned slightly back, running your index finger down his nose.
“The best?” he raised one eyebrow, slightly doubtful.
“I mean, not that I ain’t a total sucker for the rest of you, especially your neck, and hands, and arms, and cock, but I have thoughts over your nose that I wouldn’t dare say out loud.” You chuckled while still caressing his nose.
“I’ll make you clarify this when you get sober because you can’t be for real.” Jack chuckled and shook his head, softly massaging your shoulders.
“I am.” You retorted promptly “If you only had an idea of the dirty thoughts I have every time I look at your side profile…”
“I suppose the girls in my high school times didn’t think the same.” Just after having said it Jack realized that he might have just put himself in trouble.
“What was it? Pinocchio, toucan, or oxygen thief?” you asked already laughing.
“All them.” He shrugged and laughed.
“My poor toucan cowboy.” You said with a fun tone, leaning forward and planting a kiss on the tip of his nose.
“Excuse me?” he raised his eyebrows, trying really hard to seem serious.
“Since you think I’m too drunk to fuck, I’ll disturb you for my entertainment.” You shrugged still caressing his nose.
“Don’t get me wrong, I just don’t feel comfortable with you being so tipsy, especially when I’m completely sober.” Jack admitted rubbing your arms.
“You’re the best husband in this world.” You said with a silly smile, leaning to kiss the space between his eyebrows “Your decline because I’m too drunk just turned me on even more. I mean, you got unfairly hot being responsible and serious.” Once more you admitted your thoughts with no shame left.
“My god, you’re a piece, honeybee.” He chuckled and kissed the tip of your nose.
“You’re the one to blame for all the alcohol I consumed today.” You raised your eyebrows and squeezed his cheeks
“Only fair that I deal with the consequences of it.” Jack smirked and leaned back on the sofa, more than happy to let you entertain yourself by squeezing and nudging him.
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tobias-hankel · 1 year
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Hotchreid drabble- something about Spencer throwing hands against someone who takes one too many jabs at Hotch
Can be a verbal beatdown or a physical one
I'm taking Hotchreid drabble requests in honor of the Hotchreid Zine release.
For more information about our Hotchreid Zine, make sure to check out Tumblr - all proceeds go to SharedHope, a charity to combat sex trafficking.
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cw homophobia
One thing Spencer loved about Hotch was how he was always able to keep his composure – it could also be the most frustrating thing about him.
Hotch and Spencer were stuck at the police station with one of the most intolerable and prejudice group of officers they had dealt with so far – which only got worse when they found out that Spencer and Hotch were married. Something as small as Agent Hotchner and Dr. Reid-Hotchner didn’t escape the homophobic police station.
It started with a side eye, a huff, a laugh – nothing the two couldn’t ignore but once the rest of the team left, it was open season against the two. Normally Hotch would have taken Spencer into the field, leaving another two team members that weren’t subject to the officer’s hate at the station but with Spencer’s knee acting up and him relying heavily on his cane, it was better to stay put.
Hotch was reading through files and Spencer was working on the geographic profile when they heard some men from the other side of the room. The police station wasn’t big enough to have a separate room for the agents to work, meaning there was no escape from the officers.
“I would have never guessed the Unit Chief of the BAU was a cock sucker.”
“That is probably how he got to where he is.”
“You saying the FBI is full of fudge packers like him?”
Spencer looked over at Hotch as the men talked. He could see Hotch was annoyed but wasn’t going to do anything to stop the men.
“Maybe that is why he stayed behind.”
“Only good at taking dick and nothing else.”
Spencer couldn’t take it any longer. The men weren’t just insulting the Unit Chief, but his best friend and husband. Spencer stood up, leaning on his cane – he heard a “don’t” from Hotch, but it didn’t stop him. “Will you three shut up? We are trying to catch a serial killer.”
The three moved a little closer and the one in the front spoke up, “Aww, did we disturb your coloring?”
“It’s called geographic profiling. I would explain it to you further, but you are clearly too stupid to understand it.” Spencer deadpanned.
“Stupid and alone apparently.” Spencer continued before the man could start yelling. “The tan line on your finger suggests that you were married. You were drinking from a Motel 8 travel cup earlier, so you are living out of a motel room – suggesting she left you but still took the house. Now you have nothing, so you try and feel better by attacking my husband.”
“Why you—” The officer started before lunging at Spencer. Spencer didn’t even think as he swung his cane at the officer, hitting him square in the head and causing him to fall over. He would be lying if he said he didn’t enjoy hitting one of the men that was making fun of Hotch.
“He tried to hit me first,” Spencer said, looking back at Hotch – who looked as if he wanted to kill the man for almost hitting Spencer.
“I saw,” Hotch walked up to the one officer on the floor and the two staring in shock. “You three, come with me. Your commanding officer is going to love hearing about this.” As the two start to move to their commanding officer’s office – helping the third man up – Hotch leaned against Spencer, giving him a barely there, yet loving, kiss on the cheek.
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kimberlyannharts · 24 days
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I know they’re vary different but I love the look of the Godzilla suits Zack /king Caesar is my fave
(for those who don't know Matt Frank DID confirm Zack's suit is King Caesar on his twitter, btw)
I really like the suit too!! I'm a sucker for swirl patterns. And I'm interested in seeing it from an angle that isn't side profile to determine how they made Caesar's ears work on that helmet
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cochineal-leviat · 9 months
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Kirby reference The Midnight Soirée chapter 1 & 2
This is Kirby in full! Usually, I would do a full rotation, but I'm too lazy. Unless the other side profile differs greatly, I will keep doing only one side profile for every reference I post.
Fluff 1-5
A warning for minor spoilers for The Midnight Soirée.
Colour Pallete:
Although saturated, Kirby's palette is colourful and uses all colours on the colour wheel except for purple and orange (well, the blue in his eyes is slightly purple and brown is desaturated orange). Kirby is a colourful character; I want to convey that in their colour palette. I had to use grey for the trousers to naturalise the other colours, but I'm pretty happy with it even though it took me a long time to find the right colours to use. Kirby's colour palette is more suited for the natural life on earth than Fluff's reference (which you can see in the preview I posted), as Fluff's colours are much more saturated and benefiting of a supernatural creature whose domain is in the void.
The boots and gloves are red to match each other, but also because I am a sucker for Kirby's iconic red shoe look, I wanted to keep that fun detail in his human form. The gloves/gauntlets were a gift from Meta Knight gift before they embarked on their journey. They are red because Meta Knight used Duke Dedede's favourite colour. As are the boots Bandana Dee gave to match the gloves as Meta Knight and Bandana Dee coordinated their gifts. Duke Dedede chose a blue cloak to represent both Meta Knight and Bandana Dee as they are associated with the colour blue (dark blue for Meta Knight and sky blue for Bandana Dee)
(*More on the cape in the next reference)
(**More on the tunic itself on the reference - sans cape)
Instead, like Meta Knight did by stamping his sigil on Kirby's gloves, Duke Dedede gave Kirby a belt buckle with his emblem. It is subtler than his original plan of emblazing his logo on the back of Kirby's cape. As cool as it would have been, as Kirby laments in Chapter 2 of MS - it would have been too eye-catching and drawn highwaymen to Kirby, who needs to keep a low cover if they want to explore the continent of Popstar without being bothered every turn.
Kirby's clothes are dirty, and doing upkeep on his clothes is difficult while travelling. But they are not super filthy, as Kirby has not travelled that far from Sunset Mountain Range. They are a week away on horseback from the infamous southern mountains of the country of Dreamland. Although Kirby has been taking the scenic route stopping by all the sights and staying at every village to get to know the world beyond the mountain he grew up in. (Well, he was born at the base and only started living at the summit with Dedede, Bandana and Meta after a good while of being friends)
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Hood up! Kirby and * more information about the cape. The rabbit fur is missing some strands because of Kirby's rough travelling style and habit of getting into fights. The fur comes from the rabbits' Sunset Mountain is famous for as Dedede's dukedom handles livestock and its savoury cuisine. (They know how to throw a good potluck). It is customary in Southern Dreamland to sew a travelling gift with this rabbit fur for luck in one's travels. Duke Dedede personally caught the rabbit, skinned it and made a parting dinner with it to wish Kirby safe travels, as the gift would be moot if he did not prepare the rabbit himself.
You can see a subtle star design on Kirby's back with the hood up. The whole cloak represents Kirby's name and connection to the stars. Kirby's full name is Kirby From the Stars/de las Estrellas (the latter is a surname Meta Knight gifted Kirby to protect them from human society and from the Nightly Folk). A nickname that transformed from 'Kirby Godess gifted' to 'Kirby Godess's gift', 'Kirby Starbright' all the way to' child descended from the star' as Kirby's actions proceeded him. Dedede commissioned this cape in Kirby's honour to call back to their first meeting and the amount of effort and work it took for them to become friends/family. Kirby's greatest treasures are the three gifts from his friends (cloak, gloves and boots).
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Dirtless! Kirby. This is after Kirby landed in Underhill. Fluff repaired his cape and polished his shoes and gloves. Other than that, there is not much to say. The patch to Kirby's trousers is left intact because Fluff thought it was a part of the outfit and not a literal patch-up job Kirby did because he tore his pants in the first week of travelling. 
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**As you can see, without the cloak, Kirby lacks the colour blue (aside from his eyes). The green sweater contrasts the red of the boots and gloves, and the yellow contrasts all the blue shades. As for why the tunic is split colour - it is because originally, the tunic was entirely yellow. But that didn't fit Kirby, plus I wanted Kirby to have pink on him as he wouldn't have pink hair as a human (yet). Since the cloak covers the tunic, it doesn't attract too much attention, and even then, a lot of peasant clothing had fun designs. As long as something doesn't look too fancy, Kirby won't be mistaken as a noble or servant of a noble. 
I lovingly call this tunic the Strawberry Custard Tunic. Strawberry because pink for Kirby and the Custard for the yellow dye in relation to Keeby, with the original tunic colour being a reference to them. The tunic's design is inspired by the Hylian tunic from BOTW/TOTK. Which was probably obvious with the leather chest plate. The tassels bring out Kirby's playful side and help spread the pink/yellow across the whole tunic. One side is longer than the other simply to enhance the design a bit, as an even-cut hem is not Kirby's style. Even if I gave Kirby an even-hem, it would slit at the sides for more spatial movement. Kirby's earthen look isn't all that exciting, so the little details go a long way, like the sleeves of the outer tunic, which are flowy and stitched to create folds.
As Kirby bemoans, his tunic isn't very pretty or festive, so they were so tempted to wear the dresses in the closet in chapter one. It is a shame I never got to draw/write Kirby with a dress. Well, maybe next time. :)
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And finally, at the end of chapter 1, Kirby with the blue rose behind his ear. A blue rose symbolises mystery or attaining the impossible. They are notorious for their 'love at first sight' meaning, and as Fluff gave Kirby one thornless rose, this meaning is amplified as gifting one rose means 'you are the one/you are still the one' and a thornless one also means 'love at first sight'. So it's 'love at first sight' message is doubled. It also adds Fluff's blues to Kirby's palette and nicely matches Kirby's blue cloak. 
Chapter 2
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Chapter 2 sees two major differences to Kirby. His hair change, and the sash Fluff gives them. The sash was neither a gift nor a deal because Fluff's sash tied Kirby to Fluff. This way, Fluff knew where Kirby was throughout the whole night. Once Kirby discarded the sash later in the fic, Fluff lost his ability to locate Kirby. 
Fluff changed Kirby's hair pink as a part of a mini deal. Interestingly enough, the pink used for Kirby's hair is not Fluff's brand of pink but the same pink as Kirby's split tunic. It also fits them more than the blonde hair did. Though I am sure many people in their world would disagree with this statement. (The pink also fits the blue rose better. Though that might be my bias showing)
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(A closer look comparing Kirby with their natural blonde hair and the pink hair Marquis Fluff magicked without the blue rose.)
I made Kirby blonde because it's the brightest colour next to pink, as I could not make Kirby pink-haired from the start. Pink hair on a human would be really suspicious. If Kirby had been born with pink hair despite being fully human, he would have been tossed into the woods, never to be seen again. Either mauled to death, succumbing to starvation/dehydration or taken in by one of the elusive fae this story is centred around. Now, Fae! Kirby would be a very interesting character to write about. But that is not for this story... 
Kirby's dirty blonde hair (or pudding blonde, as I like to call it) makes the blue of his cape stand out more. If I had chosen brown hair, which is closer to pink and easier to make a gradient out of, it would have blended too much with the fur on the cloak. This worked back when Kirby's cloak was more on the green/cyan side. But that was before I made Kirby's cape and Fluff's tights match. (Though Kirby's hair does appear brown in low light/the dark)
I can also geek out about Kirby's eye colour with this close-up. Kirby's eyes have violet shading in this AU to bring in the colour purple to their palette and accentuate the blues. But also to differentiate this Kirby from canon Kirby as I paint puffball Kirby and Gijnka Kirby with green-blue eyes. Kirby's undertunic woollen sweater is already green, so it would have been too much green. Plus, I couldn't have it contrast with the pinks Kirby uses/is going to use. Blue/violet is a nice compromise as it is analogous to purple. 
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And now the last touch - the flower crown Fluff weaved into Kirby's hair as Kirby took a nap. They are just a bunch of pink and white roses. Nothing sinister about it :) (I got a little lazy with them, but you get the gist)
Okay, but seriously. The meaning of white and pink roses is peculiar. On their own white roses represent loyalty, purity, and innocence. It is a popular wedding flower and can also mean: eternal love and a brand new start. Pink Roses mean grace and sweetness. Other interpretations include; gentleness, appreciation, joy, thankfulness, and elegance. Pink and white roses are used in anniversaries, graduations or as wedding gifts. 
Combined, the Blue rose, pink and white roses mean: "Love at first sight, pure/gentle and graceful/elegant person - I attained the impossible/mystery, and I am thankful for this joy/new beginning you bestowed upon me." 
And so, in the end, Fluff's magenta and blue shades have been added to Kirby's colour palette. More of Kirby's references follow after Fluff's turn with his early chapters appearances. 
Thank you so much for making it to the end of my design notes. Until next time. ♪(^∇^*)ブ
(Don't be afraid to ask questions about this AU. I am all too happy to answer them)
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Hi, I've just discovered the SWF alphabet on your page. Could you do that for my love, Cash Wheeler? I'm not sure if you write for him but I just can't get it out of my head ever since.
i am FINALLY doing this. gonna get back into the swing of things with some fluff for cash &lt;3
|remember to leave feedback and i love all you heathens|
~ SFW Alphabet ~ Cash Wheeler (Daniel) x fem!reader
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^donna fucks with kayfabe, projecting, and a bit of redundancy bc im the captain of this dollhouse^
- dax harwood (david) - i mention covid/stay at home order for letter v (some people can be triggered so i want to put it here, and sammy guevara
A ~ Affection (how affectionate are they? how do they show it? how do they respond to it?) Daniel always has his arm around you in some way. On a scale of 1-10: he broke the damn scale. You don’t mind it though, the feeling of his arms around you keeps you grounded. One of his favorite things is after a high-profile match, is how you’ll just wrap your arms around him from behind. No words need to be exchanged. Win or loss, the warmth of your soft skin makes him feel like he’s on top of the world.
B ~ Best Friend (what would they be like as a best friend? how would the friendship start?) David would jokingly be jealous that you’ve ‘stolen’ his best friend. He can’t be that mad because he was the one that introduced the to of you to each other. You are both a little more on the introverted side.
C ~ Cuddles (do they like to and how do they cuddle?) Daniel Marshall Wheeler is obsessed with cuddling with you. He loves having his arms around you; as I said before. Couch, bed, back of a car, on a blanket under the stars; you are nine times out of ten tucked beside him under his arm. He’ll always stroke your skin gently. He’s obsessed with that pudgy bit of tummy you have; it’s the most beautiful, adorable, and perfect thing ever to him. *we all have it and it's perfect, shut up* The little sigh that leaves your lips when he rubs your head makes his heart flutter like a little kid when his playground crush notices him. He prefers being the big spoon but won’t mind switching roles now and then. 
D ~ Dates (what is it like to go on a date with them? what do they like to do?) So parks dates are a must. He's a sucker for his best girl in a cute dress or skirt with a random shirt and one of his flannels over it, watching you pick flowers only to intertwine them to make a little flower crown for him. *let me know if yall want a fic of this*
E ~ Engagement (do they want to settle down? how long until yall tie the knot?) He's wanted to marry you since your third date. You were his dream girl. David had to talk him down a few times, saying it might be too soon. You and Daniel had talked about marriage before so he knew it was something you wanted. Nearing the end of your outing on your two year anniversary, that's when he *finally* popped the question.
F ~ Food (how well can they cook? what do they like that you’d make?) He is quite a great cook. You both enjoy cooking or even baking together. He will love pretty much anything you make. There's these special cut-out cookies you make for the holidays every year. The recipe was your grandmother's so you grew up with them every year. He loves decorating them with you and learning about your relationship with her; and how your cousin always gets a reindeer cookie.
G ~ Gentle (how gentle are they physically and emotionally?) He is prone to treating you like you're made of glass. When your relationship went public, there were some nasty things said about you. Daniel could see through your fake smile sometimes; he would ask passively so you wouldn't get upset. When you told him how some things cut deep, he had you sat on his lap with his arms around you as you cried it out and vented.
H ~ Hugs (do they like them? what are their hugs like? how often do you get them?) He could hug you forever. You could be talking to one of his co-workers and he would come up and just wrap his arms around you. When you need a hug for comfort, one hand would stroke your hair while the other rubbed your back. When it was him that needed comfort, his hands would go under your shirt to touch your bare skin. Not in a sexual way; in a, as he puts it, "the feel of your skin helps me remember you're real" way.
I ~ “I Love You” (who said it first? how was it said? how often?) Daniel said it first...On accident. You had been dating for 3 months already when he had his match against David for the tournament. He was planning on telling you the next day when you went on your usual breakfast date. Right before he went out: - “You’re going to do amazing, baby. I’ll be watching right here.” you told him before you kissed his cheek for luck. his adrenaline was already high so without thinking, he cupped your cheek and kissed you gently. when he pulled back, much to your disappointment, he whispered “I love you, Y/N. A lot.” your hand held his wrist as you smiled. “I love you too, Daniel. A lot” - He tells you he loves you 25/8. Any chance he gets. Not just verbally. Little notes or gestures speak for themselves. 
J ~ Jealousy (how jealous do they get and what do they do?)  You wouldn't notice when someone was flirting with you because it was just a known thing that you were in love with Daniel. He knows how much you love him, but that doesn't stop the back brain thought of someone trying to take you. One night, Sammy Guevara had gotten a little too close to you. If it was just talk from some guy, he could just tell them to back off. But, the little twerp had his hand on the small of your back. Daniel had seen red and pulled you away from him. The kid tried running his mouth and you had to step between them to prevent a fight.
K ~ Kisses (what are they like? favorite place to kiss you. where do they like to be kissed?) Kissing Daniel is like a princess kissing her prince in a Disney movie. Time slows, sparks fly, fireworks go off, and there's no one else in the world; only you two. Besides your lips, his favorite place to kiss you is the top of your head: it's a two for one in his mind because he can hug you and kiss you at the same time. He would never admit it, but he melts when you kiss his forehead: he can't explain why, but it makes him feel all warm inside.
L ~ Little Ones (how are they with kids? do they want them/how many?) You've seen him with David's daughter; he was destined to be a father. You had never seen someone so natural with kids. He was also amazed by your motherly instincts. Not just with kids, you had a more elevated gentleness when it came to taking care of him if he's injured, sick, or just feeling low. I'd say you would have two or three kids. You wish you could time travel back to when you told him you were pregnant; that was a smile that you'd want to see again and again.
M ~ Morning (what’s it like waking up to them? what do you do in the mornings?) You could go to bed with a normal amount of space in between you and wake up fully intertwined. It may sound creepy but if you woke up before him, you would lay there and admire his features. How relaxed he looked, watching his chest rise and fall with his breathing, how the morning light would peek through the window and shine over his skin, and how his tired eyes and morning voice would make you fall in love with him all over again.
N ~ Night (how are nights spent with them?) You, in his arms. Spooning you or laying on his chest, you aren't far from him. Nine times out of ten, you're out before him. Like you watching him in the mornings, he watches you while you fall asleep. He would stroke your cheek, play with your hair, or think about your future as he listens to your sweet little snores. (which you say you don't do)
O ~ Open (when did they start revealing things about themselves? all at once or a little at a time?) You would pick up on certain things. Of course, full stories and reasons could only come from him. If something happened that really messed with him, you would learn something new about him. Why whatever it was caused him to have that reaction.
P ~ Patience (are they quick to get mad? what ticks them off?) When he points out when someone is obviously flirting with you and you are just completely oblivious to the advances. You're too nice for your own good. It doesn't make him mad, more slightly frustrated.
Q ~ Quizzes (how much do they remember about you? remember every little detail or forget things?) In between, more on the 'remember every little detail' side. Humans forget things so if he forgets what your current favorite song is, you don't hold it against him. He remembers every milestone date: when he asked you out, first date, first "I love you", first kiss, when you met each other's families. He'll remember your all time favorites: movie, musician, TV show as a little kid.
R ~ Remember (their favorite moment in your relationship. yours as well) Even though you two were grown ups, you just had to read S.E. Hinton's "The Outsiders" together. He did tell a little lie that he never read it just because he loved to see how excited you were about your favorite book and movie. When you did watch the movie, the ending still made you cry and you looked up to see Daniel had started to tear up as well. - "You read it how many times when you were 12?" he asked you. "Probably five, just that year. You notice new things every time you read it again. Same thing with the movie. Now are we gonna start it or not?" "Alright, alright. Open the book, Pumpkin." -
S ~ Security (how protective are they with you? how do they protect you? how do they like to be protected?) You are the most important thing in the world to him. He would do anything and everything to keep you safe. If he could bubble wrap you, he would. Daniel is the kind of man that would participate in the Hunger Games to keep you safe.
T ~ Try (how much effort goes into dates, gifts, anniversaries) Dates: you two could just be cuddled up on the couch, watching movies or playing board games and you'd be a happy girl. Gifts: from him, they could range from silly to sentimental. The silliest gift he's given you was something one of your friends had made: a dollar bill keychain with his face on it, because of his ringname. The most sentimental gift was when he found out how much you liked "The Outsiders" growing up; so he took you to 'The Outsiders House Museum' in Tulsa as part of your birthday gift. When you were looking at the inscribed bricks other visitors had there, you teared up when you noticed: "Y/N, No matter how far, we will always see the same sunset. Stay gold my love, Daniel"
U ~ Ugly (what’s one of their bad habits?) He sometimes makes himself think that he's not good enough for you. Sometimes other people at AEW or haters online will talk about your relationship and it gets to him sometimes. You've told him that he was the only man that has ever made you feel the way he does.
V ~ Vaunt (what do they like to show off? what are they most proud of?) He loves to show you off. He'll post random pictures or videos of you. His Instagram story saw a glimpse of when you gave him a haircut during the stay-at-home order. He's proud of the life you've made together and is excited for what's to come.
W ~ Whole (would they feel incomplete without you?) You both like to say you complete each other. You make the other a better person. You're the only woman he's ever been able to picture a future with.
X ~ Xtra (random headcanon) - "Danny, would you still love me even if I was a worm?" you had just asked randomly. He couldn't tell if you were joking so he asked you to repeat yourself. "I'm sorry baby, what was that?" "If I was a worm, would you still love me?" That's when he broke and laughed. You could only pout as he moved closer to you on the couch and pulled you into his lap. "Pumpkin, I'd turn into a worm so we could be worms in love. Now what's with the silly question?" "Just checking." you said as you kissed the tip of his nose. You saw the realization wash over his features, "Is this one of those weird TikTok things?" your slick little smirk was all the answers he needed. - *yes, this is based off of that tweet*
Y ~ You (what made them fall in love with you?) You were compassionate, driven, and you had a heart of gold. The energy around you was always calming and welcoming. You understood the toll all the traveling could take and that this was his passion.
Z ~ ZZZ (sleeping habits, what’s it like to sleep next to them) Human.Heated.Blanket! No matter the weather, he is always warm. When he's away and can't sleep next to you, your secret little hack is using one of his shirts as a pillowcase. It could never compare to the real Daniel but it was better than nothing. You two are also no strangers to falling asleep on FaceTime together.
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soulsillk · 10 months
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🕸️ ABOUT ME:
• V, she/her, 24 | [ I played the MM game three years ago and it rewired my brain completely and gave me Spider-Men brainrot in ways still unknown by man— I approach insanity every day because of them. I write fanfic on AO3 about soulsilk (my ship name for Peter/Miles, though I know others have their own :D) and I literally can't shut up about anything Spider-Man related, comics or game-wise. Seriously. It's an obsession at this point. Come share in the obsession with me. Fellow soulsilk enjoyers, new besties, and random asks are always welcome here 😌 ]
• What I'm obsessed with: [ Soulsilk, Peter Parker, Miles Morales, Kaine Parker, Miguel O'Hara, Flowerfang, Scarletfang (Miguel/Kaine), my Web Polycule AU I created with my friend Kos (Peter/Miles/Kaine/Miguel), Insomniac's Spider-Man games ]
• Spotify Profile | Fic Playlists:
Tu Sangre Es Mi Sangre, Es Tu Sangre (Book I)
Midori Lights, I Taste You in the Moonlight (Book II)
It's Not Love, But I Love You (Only When I Can Hurt You)
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• Tu Sangre Es Mi Sangre, Es Tu Sangre: your fic, what's it about?:  [ After playing the MM game it was like experiencing this giant, eye-opening revelation. The connection between Peter and Miles is one of a kind. It's so unique and complex and such a interesting bond to play around with, especially because of their pasts and their individual circumstances.
I wanted to explore that bond they share in a more intimate way. Both with what it is in the canon world and then what it could be in a different world where they made different choices— where they always choose each other. It's the devotion they carry for each other, the extremes and deepness of their love for each other and what it would translate into inside a romantic relationship. The aspect of co-dependecy between them is my favorite thing to play around with. That inherent notion that they can't live without each other: because they were made to be in each other's lives, to help each other, to be there for each other, to care for one another, to be both lovers and friends. Peter and Miles were simply (and very literally) made for each other.
I'm a sucker for forbidden love (the star-crossed lovers, the secret relationships), for doomed love, for soulmates, for the "love will triumph over all," for the absolute symbiosis of lovers and the conjoining of their souls together for all eternity... and my fic tackles all of these themes and more: the loss of innocence (coming of age), and how growing older is bittersweet, but also lovely if you let it be, the tragedy of being forced to grow up faster than you're ready to from experiencing such traumatic and devastating grief, the warmth of a love that nurtures and heals you, Peter learning to trust Miles and let go of his past and all his guilt, Miles growing into his own and finally learning to be Peter's equal and his life partner, the strength of love and how far it goes— that without it everything will be doomed from the start. Love will always win. ]
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Planned oneshots:
• Stripper AU | Rating: Explicit - [ Miles gets a tip that a local strip club is actually a money laundering scheme. The workers are being stiffed and he's there to put an end to it. Though the money laundering scheme is real, he was brought in here by Ganke (who figured out months ago that Peter's been working there, and with his knowledge of Miles' years-long crush on his mentor, quickly concocted the funniest— and most evil— plan imaginable).
Miles waits seated, listening in for the informant, his back to the velvet curtained room. Peter walks in then, neither knowing they're about to run into each other. As Peter steps out of the shadows, his hand slinks across the back of the chair before he comes around to the front. As soon as he sees Miles' mask he's mortified— it's a set-up, they both realize just a little too late.
Mayhem insues and crushes develop (on both sides).
This is an intervention, and they're gonna fall in love, damnit. ]
• Spinnin' Like Cartwheels Inside Your Mind (No Powers AU) | Rating: Explicit - [ It's about to be the summer of 1995 and Miles is on his last year of high school. In Forest Hills, on the other side of the fence, lies the object of all his affections: Peter— his neighbor— is funny, smart... and a college sophomore.
As the hot days roll on, Miles is stuck between acing all his classes and helping Peter fix up his old bike on the weekends. Except the more they hang out, the more apparent it becomes that Peter (maybe) likes him more than a friend.
Or: It's almost the summer of 1995 and Miles is in love with a beautiful boy. ]
• There's a Neon Halo and There's a Crown: They Both Belong On Your Head | Rating: Explicit | Flowerfang, Web Polycule AU (1992!Miguel/Insomniac!Miles) - [ Called to help for a mission in Nueva York by Miguel, Miles finds that a week is all he needs to fall head over webs in love with the crabbiest and most hardheaded of the three Spider-Men in his life. Going undercover to discover the distributor of a brand new drug that's going around Downton, Miguel and Miles must pretend to be a couple for the upcoming Alchemax corporate event.
There's a party, there's a confession, and then there's blood, and in the end, Miguel isn't so alone anymore. ]
• Screwball: Live! | Rated Explicit | (Non-Con) - [ Unknowingly lured to a warehouse by Screwball to disrupt an arms smuggling ring, the boys arrive to the scene only to find an empty warehouse with no supply line in sight. Now caught unawares, they're swiftly knocked out with a sedating gas. Once they wake up, the boys find themselves in a padded room with no exits and a solitary camera on the ceiling... and an indestructible, metal shock collar affixed to Peter's neck. Forced to drug each other with an aphrodisiac by Screwball, the Spider-Men must now put on the show of their lives or risk being slowly suffocated to death by the quickly depleting oxygen levels inside the room.
"Awwww, you wouldn't let him die, would you? Because if you did, it'd totally be your fault." ... "Take the drug and relax, little Spidey Jr. After all, the show's about to start." ]
• Jeff Lives AU | Rated Teen - [ Jeff survives the award ceremony and continues teaming up with Peter for the rest of the investigation, but because of his injuries after the bombing, he's put on temporary rest until he's released from the hospital. Except, Miles being who he is, sneaks into Jeff's case files and gathers all the evidence to finish the work he started. He contacts Peter pretending to be his dad and shows up to one of the Demon warehouses... where Peter quickly realizes that he's been bamboozled and Miles is very much not Officer Davis.
Throughout the next several days, Miles steadily becomes Peter's new crime fighting partner, but not before a whole lot of "You're just a kid, go home, I can't have you getting hurt. I would never forgive myself if something happened to you and I had to explain to your dad what happened," and, "Y'know, there's other ways you can help me... how about you head over to F.E.A.S.T. and lend them a hand." Miles being stubborn, now acts as an OP!MJ that won't leave Peter alone because his dad would never give up when it comes to doing the right thing.
Miles goes to F.E.A.S.T and meets Peter anyway and they get close there, even under different circumstances. And meanwhile, still inside of the suit, Peter and Miles keep meeting because Miles starts investigating things on his own. Until eventually the lines start blurring, and one night Peter comes to Miles' fire escape, still as Spider-Man, and they talk and it's just, "Oh.... I'm in love with you. And I can't be. Not now."
Peter lets Miles continue coming on missions with him and slowly they build a more intimate relationship where Peter comes to accept him as his partner. And then Miles gets bitten by the spider anyway, and just like that it's the beginning of the end for them.
After several years of Peter suffering through the internal monologue of, "I'm going to look away and ignore all the signs and I won't acknowledge that you have a massive crush on me and it will all go away." It's 6 years down the line and they're sitting together in a diner and Miles just goes, "So, um, y'know I'm 21 now, and I'm super, super single and so are you, and I'm also Spider-Man... and, well, there's kinda also the fact that I'm still like really, really in love with you." ]
• It's Not Love, But I Love You (Only When I Can Hurt You) | Club AU | Rating: Explicit - An alternate "What If?" scenario where "Tu Sangre Es Mi Sangre, Es Tu Sangre" went horrifically wrong, and what once started as a secret FWB relationship, turns into bitter resentment between Peter and Miles as they proceed to destroy each other throughout the years.
On the last night before Miles officially goes off to college (hoping to finally leave their relationship behind once and for all), Peter invites Miles out to a local club for one last hurrah. Except as the night progresses, things take a turn for the worse— argument after argument leading both to retreat to Peter's house in Queens. With MJ gone on a business trip, Miles and Peter have one last night together before everything comes crashing down once again.
Or: It's the last night before the rest of Miles' life and his heart's already breaking. ]
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thoseboysinblue · 1 year
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So I have some ideas for some fics but not sure if they are anything anyone wants to read or if they are something that's been done/overdone. Would you like to see series or one shots or maybe just like one or two part stories. Let me know your thoughts.
***Edited to add #7***
1. You meet Christian while he's on international duty in the States. Both of you are on the shy/introverted side, but with the help of both of your friends (and some alcohol) you come out of your shells.
2. You and Christian share mutual friends and while you don't hate each other, you don't necessarily get along either. But when you find yourself in an uncomfortable situation on a night out, he comes to the rescue.
3. You are a single mom, I was thinking to a younger boy that has been invited to an elite training camp for the USMNT developmental program. Christian wasn't supposed to be there, but because of a last minute schedule change he is. You meet and he becomes infatuated with you. You figure it's nothing more than a conquest/fling, but maybe he sees it differently.
4. You meet Christian through a research project you are working on highlighting mental health issues/coping strategies of high profile athletes. You start out as acquaintances, but develop a friendship and things evolve from there.
5. You and Christian had been dating for a while when he gets cold feet and backs out. He thinks you hate the pressure of being with him and breaks up with you for your own good in his mind. It's not necessarily an amicable split, but not overly messy either. You both still have feelings for one another but you are both stubborn and think you are doing what's best for the other by staying away. Maybe one of his teammates pulls some strings to play Cupid in an attempt to get you back together.
6. You work for Chelsea, and are close with a few of the guys. They all know that you and Christian like each other but neither of you will make a move because you are scared of ruining your friendship. (I actually have this one nearly completely written, but I'm not sure I like it)
7. You attend a USMNT match, maybe your first as his girlfriend. He's named as captain for that night and is being extra feisty on the pitch which just turns you on even more. After the match is over, he gives you his jersey and you request that he brings the armband home as well. (I feel like this one would be extra spicy.)
I would also love holiday ideas since I'm sucker for holiday fluff 😍
And to the anon that sent me the request about meeting his parents, I'm working on that one already. Hope to have it done soon!
My brain is running wild with scenarios, but I have no idea if they are worth pursuing 😅
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