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If anyone ever wonders, this blog is set Post UTY Pacifist Route, maybe like a month or two before Frisk fell
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sionisjaune · 4 months
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Mick/Nico, 30k, E | Alternate Universe - Fantasy, Enemies to Lovers, Age Difference
The kingdom's magic fading and the king himself mysteriously missing, Sebastian sends Mick beneath the castle to recruit an unlikely ally.
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f1-giuki · 14 days
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Prepare for trouble (and make it double!)
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plot: The Davis Cup has always been the most important international tennis competition for national teams, but from 1970 to 1980 the tournament was renamed "International Cup" and moved on a continental-basis. For half of that decade, the European team was the team to beat.
These four iconic players, Charles Leclerc, Max Verstappen, George Russell, Esteban Ocon, under the guidance of Austrian tennis legend Torger ‘Toto’ Wolff, wrote one of the most epic pages of global sport.
After all those years, they have no more qualms in revealing the secrets and the stories behind their time in the funky and undisciplined Dream Team (alongside an incredible amount of gossip concerning Verstappen and Leclerc).
This interview tells their story and the story of the strongest tennis team in the world.
Chapter one here!!!
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the-new-ribbon · 1 month
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I've Been Loving You For Quite Some Time (and it's about time we do something about it)
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synopsis: Gwyn Berdara and Azriel Night have been friends since their senior year of college. Years later they find themselves both working at Moonlight University. They've strictly stuck to being friends, but when they travel to Nesta and Cassian’s elopement, the last thing they ever expected was to wind up drunk and standing at the altar of a drive-thru wedding chapel.
word count: 1664
read here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/54767785
or below the cut.
Gwyn
The smell of luggage and coffee filled the Velaris airport. The chiming of the arrival and departure boards were white noise for Gwyn as she sat at Gate 30 with her nose in the latest Sellyn Drake novel. She knows she should be grading the essays for her Romantic Literature class, but she’s on vacation for the weekend and her best friend is getting married. The grades can wait.
Plus there’s Azriel sitting next to her and she knows she won’t be able to get any grading done with him there. His black button up shirt hugs his arms perfectly, the swirls of ink drawn on his arms and chest, even slightly on his neck drive her crazy. Especially when the whole ensemble is paired with those glasses. Round silver frames, rounder than glasses lots of other people in Velaris have. And they’re a thousand times sexier.
Flight 1456 with service to Adriata will be boarding in ten minutes. Again, Flight 1456 with service to Adriata will be boarding in ten minutes.
With that announcement, Gwyn tucks her bookmark (a white ribbon) into the spine of her book, luckily she just finished a chapter so it was the perfect stopping point. Though it wasn’t exactly like she was comprehending what she was reading, the thoughts of Azriel flooded her brain like a hurricane in the Summer Court side of Prythian.
“Az,” she whispers to the handsome man, one of her best friends, the best man in Nesta and Cassian’s wedding, and her crush. “You’re saving me a seat right?”
Unfortunately, Gwyn was in the middle of teaching about Pride and Prejudice and didn’t check into her flight soon enough and got stuck in the C boarding class while Az was in the A boarding class. And there’s a chance they won’t be sitting next to each other, even if Az tried to save her a seat.
Azriel looks up, “Actually, I upgraded both our tickets to first class.” he tells her, a small smile forming on his lips. “I thought it would be nice if we could sit together. Plus they have really good snacks.”
The flight was only a few hours but to see Azriel put in work to make sure she would be comfortable, it meant more to her than he would ever know. Warmth spreads across Gwyn’s face and she notices it on Azriel’s face too. Gwyn knows they’re just friends, but she also knows she has a giant crush on Az too. Could Az have a crush on her too?
No, no, why would he have a crush on her? There’s no reason or evidence that he would feel that way, at 
“You didn’t have to do that, Az. I would have been okay sitting by myself.” 
“Okay, that’s the key word, Berdara. You wouldn’t have been okay. Not only would you have gotten a middle seat, there would have been strange men on either side of you. Now, you get your own seat, fancy coffee, and a nice view.” of me, was something he chose not to say but Gwyn knew he was thinking it, she saw the glimmer in his eyes. It was always there when he said something that could be perceived as flirty. She also pretends not to notice the butterflies taking flight in her stomach. 
He takes a moment to push the glasses up his nose. The rings on his fingers glisten in the sunshine peeking through the floor to ceiling windows. She notices his throat bob as he swallows and he clears his throat when he turns to face her.
Did he catch her staring? But there’s no time to think about it because another chime rings through the gate drawing everyone’s attention.
Any first class passengers flying to Adriata, please line up at the desk, you’ll be boarding in just a moment.
“Alright, ready Berdara?” 
Azriel’s scarred hand slides across Gwyn’s back, goosebumps and sparks shoot across her body.  “Yeah, yeah.”
The weight of her teal bag weighs her shoulder down, a slight pain shooting down her arm. Azriel must have been able to tell because his ring covered fingers attached to those tattooed hands Gwyn stares at too much (though she’d never admit it outloud) reach out and grab the bag off her shoulder.
“Az, I can carry my bag.” Gwyn says, reaching to grab her bag away from him. “You already have yours, you don’t need to carry mine.”
“Gwyneth, let me be a gentleman and carry your bag. I know you have at least five books in there, plus all your clothes and toiletries.” there really wasn’t a reason to pack a huge suitcase for a two day trip, Gwyn thought, but now there’s a small tinge of regret bubbling in her chest.
Sparks fly in her chest at him saying her full name. She often hates when people call her Gwyneth, but there’s something about Azriel saying her name that makes butterflies take flight in her stomach and turns her knees wobbly. He also knows her way too well. She did in fact have five books in her bag. Though there was no way she would be able to read them all over the weekend, she liked that there was a variety in case she didn’t know what mood she’d be in – therefore affecting the genre or tropes she’ll want to read. 
“Azriel,” she says, mimicking the tone Az used just moments ago. “If I give you this, can I buy you a drink when we get to Adriata?”
There’s a spark in Azriel’s eye as he looks down at her, she crosses her arms over her chest, not backing down. She may not know it yet, but Azriel Singer would do anything for Gwyneth Berdara.
“Deal.” He holds out his right hand, waiting for her hand to grab his. A challenging look spreads across his face.
Gwyn’s hand slides into Az’s, and they try to ignore the glowing string they both feel, unaware the other feels it too.
She slides the bag off her shoulder, handing it over to him. The swirls of black ink poke out from the cuffs of his shirt. 
“Thank you,” she tells him. 
“Next!” the gate director says through the overhead speaker. Gwyn jumps and Az softly laughs as he places a hand on her lower back, and she leans in closer to him.
It’s romantic. Two friends in such close proximity, bodies brushing against one another and the warmth of Azriel’s hand on Gwyneth’s back. She wonders what the people around them are thinking. 
There’s a higher chance they’re minding their own business, the stress of a flight taking over their thoughts, and not the actions of two strangers in an airport on a Friday afternoon. But as Gwyn looks around as Azriel scans their tickets, she sees a few people looking at them.
Could it really be possible that they look like a couple to the outside world? Not just the imaginary life that constantly plays in Gwyn’s head.
The first class cabin has light blue, almost teal, lights illuminating the floor from under the seats which are separated by a small wall. Not like she would say it out loud or make any expression, but a small bit of disappointment hit her. What if she wanted to hold Az’s hand? There isn’t that option anymore. 
At least the flight was only a few hours.
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Azriel
Azriel tapped a small beat on the table in front of him. He could have been grading assignments for his computer science and security courses but like Gwyn, he’s now on vacation and could torture his students a little while longer by making them wait for their grades. He was not nearly as fun as Professor Gwyneth Berdara. Or as beautiful, or as smart.
Looking over the barrier, Azriel caught a glimpse of Gwyn with her nose stuck in the bodice ripper of a novel, the latest of award-winning Sellyn Drake.
The smile on her face is small enough that others around her might not notice but he does. He notices the way her cheek bones are slightly raised and notices the light pink on her cheeks.
What are you reading, Gwyneth?
He thought about taking the book from her and reading it. He knows plenty of things about Gwyn but taking this book would give him insight on what she likes, ways to help him show her he has feelings for her. This could be what is needed to get her to fall in love with me, Az thinks.
“Hey Gwyn,” he whispers once.
No response.
“Gwyn,” he says again.
Once again, no response.
“Gwyneth.”
“Azriel, if you don’t stop saying my name, I’m going to hit you with this book.” Gwyn’s eyes don’t leave the pages of her book. 
“Can I have one of your books to read, please?” 
That gets Gwyn’s attention. The book closes, nothing marking the page or spot where she stopped reading. “You want to read one of my books? I didn’t think a broody, mysterious man like yourself would be interested in romance books.’’
“Today I am looking to broaden my horizons when it comes to reading. And you are one of my very best friends so I know I can trust you.”
Azriel trusts her with more than just books. He trusts her with everything, and one day he hopes that she’ll accept his heart because she’s the only one he trusts enough to give it to.
“Sure.” She reaches down to her bag and grabs one of her books. Their fingers brush as he grabs the book and he feels his stomach drop. “I’ve read this one before so there’s some annotations and post-its in it in case I ever want to go back and reread some of my favorite scenes. Feel free to ignore them.”
Her favorite scenes are highlighted. This is perfect. 
Operation: It’s Time We Do Something About Our Love begins now.
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hecckyeah · 3 months
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So This Crazy Thing Happened at the Terra Bella Mountain Lodge
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The Bradfords were hoping for a nice, peaceful week off relaxing in the mountains to celebrate their anniversary. The Peralta-Santiago family just wanted a vacation somewhere new, with a view. It should have been a nice and simple week, filled with dips in the jaccuzi and rounds of ping-pong in the rec room. But nothing is ever simple when our two favorite sleuthing couples from opposite ends of the country cross paths. Trouble ensues in the lodge, and everyone must work together, and quickly, before everything goes horribly wrong . . .
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Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Fandoms: Crossover - The Rookie / Brooklyn Nine-Nine
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designers-teaparty · 6 months
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scarlett-ink · 5 months
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To Steal a Butterfly Chapter 6:
Baby Steps
You and Sun have had your one on one talk. Now it’s Moon’s turn. Neither of you are sure of how well it’s going to go.
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bowofbalance · 8 months
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HOUSE POSTER HOUSE POSTER HOUSE POSTER
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now I'm really engaged <3
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ishipthis · 9 months
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Chapter 2 - Ship Happens, but there's motorbikes.
Ship Happens, take a cruise (25092 words) by Ishipthis, rainbowsandklainebows Chapters: 2/10 Fandom: iCarly Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Freddie Benson/Carly Shay Characters: Freddie Benson, Carly Shay, Original Characters Additional Tags: Fluff, Feels, Love Confessions, Friends to Lovers, Falling In Love, Cruise Ships, Holidays Summary: It's almost 5 years since Carly left for Italy and the gang have been planning a spring break to end all spring breaks with an iCarly reunion cruise! What happens when Sam bails and Carly and Freddie are left to enjoy the sun, sand and waves by themselves? Well…. Ship Happens…..?
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sga-owns-my-soul · 8 months
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John continued, and it was as if he had been possessed. He was dancing around like a pop star, as if this was the most natural thing in the world for him. Atlantis was, somehow, lighting the room like it was a concert, lights flashing in colour and bathing John in a spotlight.
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aha-chuu · 7 months
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NEUVILLETTE TEASER
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sionisjaune · 1 year
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the ships that go sailing
The sillier, sexier sequel to my Ocean’s 11 AU | Seb/Lewis/Nico, E, 12k
As it turns out, threesomes are not especially logistically challenging when two of the participants are experienced organizers of high-profile heists, and the third is determinedly horny.
Read it here
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vavnet · 11 months
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VAV(브이에이브이) - 'Designer' Music Video
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iknowitwontwork · 1 year
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ashfordlabs · 1 year
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─ JULY 31ST.
      it wasn’t meant to be like this. it wasn’t meant to be a night that constantly ended in bloodshed. all it was meant to be was some twisted nightmare that she woke up from in which she witnessed the death of her friends, seeing as they fell one by one to a creature that no one would believe existed if she spoke the words out loud. but as the events of that so-called nightmare played out perfectly, from connor daniels pushing oscar reyes into the lake, causing an argument break out that only august reid could end, to winnifred matthews pulling out a bottle of whisky from who knows where and proclaiming that their final night shouldn’t be wasted, something wasn’t right.
      and then it kept happening. her friends kept dying and when dinah morgan would share the same fate, there was never an after, but rather a force turning back the clock and causing her to relive those events over and over again. all she can do is repeat the constant cycle of saving her friends until she finally succeeds or whatever put her through this never-ending day gives up on watching her constantly fail.
      all dinah wants is to save all her friends and see the sun rise on a day that isn’t july 31st.
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─ CHARACTERS.
      dinah morgan / THE FINAL GIRL / the one left standing, desperate to save everyone around her even if it means constantly living the torturous events over and over again until she does.
      august reid / THE LOVER / the one that always seems to die, nothing ever seems to change the fact to the point where it seems as if nothing will ever change her fate.
      oscar oz reyes / THE PROTECTOR / the one who will always die protecting someone else, constantly putting himself in the firing line because he’d rather die than see his friends’ deaths.
      connor daniels / THE COWARD / the one that always survives at the cost of running, no matter how harsh your words are, no matter how much you try to stop him, he will always run.
      winnifred freddy matthews / THE SKEPTIC / the one with who never seems to believe what’s happening right in front of her eyes and it’s only when it’s too late does she realise she’s wrong.
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─ ADDITION INFORMATION.
      current progress / planning. first draft.
      genre / new adult, horror.
      pov / past tense, third person.
      warnings / death, blood, murder, torture, gore, violence, body horror, sexual content + more to be added.
      taglist / message to be +/- / @phantomnations​
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