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#nolita fairytale’s follower celebration
nolita-fairytale · 8 months
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hi! i'd like to ask 🥐 a smut blurb with carmen berzatto x reader maybe where they're secretly dating and sneaking around
thank you <33
a/n: hi @diorrfairy! getting through these slowly but surely. here's a little smutty blurb about hooking up with carmy in the car.
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"fuck, carmy. we're gonna be late!"
carmy chuckles cockily as he feels you squeeze around the fingers he's buried inside of you, and right now, he could care less about what time it is.
"come on, baby, just let me make you cum before we gotta go back to work," carmy begs you softly, his lips pressed against the smooth skin of your collarbone while he continues to slide his fingers in and out of you at a pace that you think may make you lose your mind.
instead of protesting, you surrender to him, riding his fingers as his thumb comes up to rub fierce circles around your clit. your moans get louder, then louder, your breathing heavy as he takes you higher, so, so close to giving him exactly what he wants.
"fuck. shit. carmen, i'm gonna cum," you pant out, bracing yourself against the backseat of your car.
"please, fuck. i need to feel you cum. i need to feel you," carmy begs, something you can barely hear as you lose yourself in the wave of pleasure that crashes over you.
"carmy!" you scream, it coming out as more of a strangled sound than anything else.
carmy smirks against your collarbone, leaving languid kisses across it while you try to your best to catch your breath.
"still glad i drove today?" you ask, teasingly.
"fuck yeah. that or we'd have to do this in the walk-in," carmy replies, dryly.
you roll your eyes, "more of a chance of getting caught, don't you think?"
"still not ready to tell anyone about us?" he returns, meeting you pound for pound with the way that he's looking at you right now.
you could answer him honestly -- let him know that this thing that started as 'just sex' has become so much more and that you'd like nothing more than to tell everyone at the restaurant that you're dating -- but you think that may be a conversation for another time.
instead you simply reply with:
"when sneaking around is so fun? think we should keep this up a little while longer."
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nolita-fairytale · 8 months
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hi gen! hope this finds you well!!!! and hope i’m not late to the party… but i’ve been thinking about luca having a long distance relationship. and since most of the time chefs have cooking as an act of care, could you think of hc for luca in this situation?
@translatemunson thanks for sending this one in.
dating chef luca long distance: a headcanon
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dating chef luca long distance would look like:
while luca works early most mornings, the two of you make sure to keep in touch. texts, voice memos, phone calls and facetimes when you can because he wants to connect with you as often as possible.
luca is always sending you tiktoks/instagram reels once he's off work -- things he thinks you might enjoy. you love to send pics back and forth: things you're doing, a great meal you had, a selfie when you have something funny to tell him or just when you miss him.
luca does not have read receipts and neither do you because truly, read receipts are unhinged and just make everyone involved anxious. (not me coming for read receipts, oops)
you try to physically see each other every 1 - 3 months, depending on where you're located, at least until your make it to your long distance end date. hear me out: i think that luca is going to move to you. "there will always be work for me as a chef, babe. and i want to be with you."
the week before a scheduled trip, it feels like time can't move any faster. you normally don't have too much trouble with distance, aside from missing him, but that week leading up to always feels agonous.
speaking of, leading up to a trip, luca busies himself with planning out menus, things he wants to make you, places he wants to take you, knowing that food is such a strong love language for the both of you.
the moment you reunite is always so sweet. in some ways, you don't mind the distance because it always feels so exciting when you see him for the first time after a few weeks to months apart. and can we talk about the reunion sex?! it is hot, hot, hot and it's the first thing the both of you want to do when you're reunited. (fully projecting here because i once had a long distance relationship and that ways always the first thing we did).
when you're not together... i don't think you and luca are big sexters... per say... but the man will indulge in phone sex when the mood strikes. just picture it. that deep voice over the phone telling you to touch yourself?! asking you how it feels? moaning with the phone on speaker while you tell him how much you need him?! how you can't wait to be together, jfc.
every day with him feels special, whether it be luca making you breakfast in bed or the two of you just doing nothing together, watching movies, cooking something together. he makes the most mundane of things feel like magic because the man has your heart.
somedays are harder than others, and you feel like you're missing out -- when his hair is longer, when he finds a new cafe that's become routine for him but is something you're only just finding out about -- and it makes your heart ache for the day that you get to live in the same city together.
long distance is hard, but you and luca make it as easy as possible by being kickass communicators and by meeting each other halfway. on the days it feels harder than others, you hold space for each other, recognizing that, while normally you feel good about it... you really fucking miss each other.
i know i wrote this in burn your life down but i stand by it: luca is a letter writer. perhaps after a particular tough day where you're missing the hell out of him, luca decides to surprise you by sending you some snail mail. you receive it a few days to a week later (depending on where you are in the world) and the care and love he poured into this surprise reminds you that it's all worth it.
this song and these lyrics make me think of dating luca long distance, so i will leave us on this note:
"so, can we strip down to our vitals? i'm obsessed with your design and I've missed your soul forever" -- superbloodmoon, holly humberstone & d4vid
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nolita-fairytale · 8 months
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hey gen! i know you just finished burn your life down, but i can't get enough of chef luca. can i get a fluff blurb 🥐 with luca?
hi babe! so i decided to go the route of keeping this fluff blurb in the world of 'burn your life down' as an intro to the oneshot idea we've been talking about in the dm (hint: it's fluffy, it's smutty, it's chef-y). @translatemunson
a/n: the term r&d refers to the process of recipe development and stands for "research and development."
R&D (chef luca x fem!reader)
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"Hey! I'm about to jump in the shower," Luca calls out to you, as he makes his way down the hallway. Popping his head around the corner, he finds you in the kitchen, your focus barely broken by his words as you work.
"Watcha workin' on, my love?"
"This... savory French toast idea that I can't get out of my head," you reply without even looking up, you brow knitted together while you vigorously whisk your sabayon sauce over a boiling pot of water.
"For the new menu?" he asks you, patiently waiting for you to acknowledge him with a smirk on his lips.
Finally, you look up from your glass mixing bowl, smiling as soon as you see you lover. You watch as he runs a hand through his bedhead, his blonde locks wild from a good night's sleep.
Okay, and maybe from you running your fingers through it, but who's asking?
"Yeah. Actually, will you try this?" you ask him, using a tasting spoon to gather up enough of the sauce for Luca.
"'Course, my love," he answers, taking a few steps towards you.
Luca opens his mouth, allowing you to feed him. As you pull the spoon from his mouth, you toss it into the sink out of habit, even though this version of the dish most likely won't be shared. You watch him carefully as he processing, the gears turning in his head as he analyzes the flavor profile of what you've been working on.
"It's missing something," he states, matter of factly, watching you for a reaction.
"Really? Let me try," you reply, quickly reaching for another spoon, this time trying your sabayon for yourself.
Before you can say anything else, consider what might be missing, Luca's lips are on yours, the flavors still fresh on your lips. He kisses you like you're his favorite thing, like he wants to savor every single moment, and you can't believe that you get to wake up to this day after day.
He hums as he pulls away, a playfully smile plastered to his face as he says, "Hm. Yeah. That's it. That's what was missing."
Your heart flutters, even after all this time.
"Don't forget that we have an R&D date tonight. Think we can figure out what else may be missing on our menu," he tempts you, and all you can do is nod in agreement, your eyes never leaving his.
Luca leans in, this time kissing you with a loud smack, before leaving you behind, off to his shower.
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nolita-fairytale · 8 months
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Congrats on all of your progress and growth!! You deserve it so much, and we love and appreciate all of your hard work w these fics. Like you never fail to have me kicking my feet and giggling
Could I do 🥐 with jealous Carmy or Luca hehehe (add smut if you so wish 🫣🤭)
"WAIT SORRY I MIXED UP THE EMOJI I MEANT 🍝" -- @not-a-glad-gladiator, you ask for a headcanon, and shall receive!
Jealous Carmy & Jealous Luca Headcanons
Jealous!Luca:
ok so hear me out: in the show we get the impression that Carmy and Luca are cut from similar cloth (didn't do well in school, struggled a bit when younger, found solace and belonging in the kitchen) but Luca happens to be the anthesis of Carmy in so many ways.
i think luca would have a certain amount of confidence and not act on his jealous feelings for as long as possible. he'd try to stay even keeled, reminding himself that you chose him and that he's gotta stop doubting himself.
however, he just can't stand watching the same line cook hit on you for a third time, so after blowing up at the line cook one night, leading to luca sending the guy home, a rare, RARE, occurrence, you know something's up.
by the time you get home, you barely have time to ask him what the hell happened on the line that night before he's pinning you up against the wall, begging you to let him make it up to you.
after a night of hot, hot sex filled with passion, frustration, and luca's singular to desire to hear his and only his name on your lips, the two of you lay in bed together, just trying to catch your breath. you begin laughing as you realize what just happened.
"what?" luca asks you. "you were jealous, weren't you?!" and you can't stop laughing. "it's not funny, babe!" "it-, no, i know. it's not funny. and it also is. why didn't you just talk to me?" "i... i have no bloody idea."
"you know i don't care for that guy, right?" "well, i know now. but it bothers me." "i'm sorry babe. i'll tell him to fuck off.... though i think you made that quite clear tonight." luca groans, only mildly embarrassed by his behavior from earlier.
the two of you talk it out and you reassure him that there's nothing to worry about.
"while i'd much rather you talk to me about it... i've got to admit, babe. that was hot." you smirk.
Jealous!Carmy:
okay don't kill me but i think jealous!carmy would be significantly less sexy, at least carmy-sans-any-therapy
you and carmy go to a holiday party at cicero's and after leaving to go grab a new round of drinks, some guy starts hitting on you, and carmy is boiling with rage.
instead of having a healthy conversation, he picks a fight with you, leading to the two of you going home early.
but carmy doesn't want to talk about it and you can't figure out why he's not only upset, but shutting you out. you stay the night anyways, the both of you going to bed angry. only the wall he puts up lasts for a few days and you start to worry about him/your relationship.
it's not till later that night that he shows up on your doorstep, ready to talk and sure as hell ready to apologize.
"carmy, will you tell me what i did?" you ask him, solemnly. "it's... shit... fuck. i'm sorry. it's not you."
"are you breaking up with me?" "no i... fuck." he takes a beat and it feels impossible for him to admit that "i was jealous... of that guy." "what guy?" "from cicero's party."
"wait. THAT GUY!?"
and suddenly, he feels like a complete idiot for making this such a huge deal. the two of you talk it out and you have to set some boundaries with him. "carm, i need you to talk to me about this kind of shit, okay?" "that's what people do. when they're in a relationship. because you scared the shit out of me and... you can't just like... shut me out for a few days, okay?" "okay. it's just that... i haven't really done this before. been in a relationship." "well, we can figure it out together then."
and then, because luca got a sexy jealousy storyline, you and carmy have the make up sex of your life, as he murmurs, "i'm sorry" into each kiss against your skin.
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nolita-fairytale · 8 months
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Top Gun: Maverick????? So if I say…Javy “Coyote” Machado…dom…and I’ll let you pick the rest. Go wild even
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"Yes Sir" -- Dom!Javy "Coyote" Machado Headcanons:
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a/n: slowly making my way through the rest of my requests, cuties!! this headcanon is nsfw and is 18+ so minors, do the thing and keep scrolling, bbs. second, @creativitybeware i decided to do this as a headcanon set after the events of top gun.
dom!coyote thots:
as a fellow aviator, you meet javy in corpus christi, swearing to yourself that you will NOT be falling for his southern charm and perfect smile.
the fact that he is best friends with hangman is red flag number one... so you swear to yourself that you won't become another plaything of the dynamic fuckboi duo that is the javy and jake show.
but boy are you wrong about javy, something you learn when you get called back to top gun for a top secret mission, a pilot program you discover is in its third iteration.
this third dagger mission is when you learn that javy machado, when jake seresin isn't glued to his side, is a perfect southern gentleman. he says please and thank you, his hero is his mom, and he always show respect with a 'yes ma'am' and 'yes sir' that comes from growing up a machado AND being a military man.
after playing wingman all night long, you're not shocked when hangman leaves the bar with phoenix, the sexual tension thick between the two of them. it gives javy the opportunity to swoop in and talk to you. maybe it's the tequila sodas, and it's definitely the cocky grin on his face when he asks you if you wanna get out of here that convince you to take him back to the barracks, but tonight, you find out the javy is also a perfect gentleman in the bedroom too.
while the teasing is all just a fun game of cat and mouse, javy's number one priority is your pleasure.
as someone who has to make quick decisions and think on your feet, the bedroom is the last place that you want to be in control and you have no reservation in asking for exactly what you want.
"so good for me. you wanna be my good girl?" he grunts, as he thrusts in and out of you.
"no. don't wanna be good. and i don't want you to be gentle, coyote," you manage to get out?
"you wanna be a brat, baby? you could've just said so. should've known you liked it rough."
night after night, for the rest of leave, javy has under him, on top of him, in front of him, straddling his face as you cry out his name. dom!javy absolutely loves to tie you up and edge you till you're begging for him to let you come.
hear me out, but dom!javy also loves to spank you, especially when he's hittin' it from behind. especially when you're being a brat. especially when it's followed up with him pulling your hair, wrapping a hand around your throat to give enough pressure that it feels near euphoric.
also hi i know it's cliche and i'm not sorry. rank. kink. "lieutenant." hell, you even call him lieutenant commander just to rile him up, even though that promotion his a ways off.
"fuck, baby. i love it when you call me that. say it again." "please lieutenant commander." and if you're feeling really sweet, "captain."
yeah, javy likes to roleplay too.
but aside from the rough sex and javy absolutely being an absolute dog in the sheets... his aftercare game is top notch, always ready to clean you up, or a draw up a bath.
"javy, baby, will you please run a bath for us?" "yes, ma'am."
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nolita-fairytale · 7 months
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first i would like to say congrats and thank you for doing this celebration!! ✨✨✨ i was thinking about a blurb 🥐 for Carmy that has been on my mind forever! i keep going back to this ideia of something like that scene from Bridget Jones’s Diary in which she’s trying to make dinner for her friends and she’s doing this soup and instead of using like a normal string she uses a blue one and the soup turns blue and Colin Firth’s character ends up helping her out idk I feel like Carmy would be delighted to see something like that! 💛
slowly, slowly making my way through the rest of my follower requests. anyone else getting their ass kicked at work these days? i'm fine but work has just been exceptionally worky and i think it should stop. lmao anyways... i love this idea that @pleasecallmeunhinged brought to me and am so happy that i've gotten to sit down and work on it this evening.
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It's just butter, flour, and milk. How hard can it be?
At least that's what you think to yourself as you volunteer to make the bechamel sauce for the lasagna. You've watched Carmy work hard, all day long, rolling sheets of pasta out while the bolognese stews low and slow in the oven.
It's not till he has to run a quick errand for Richie that he realizes that this slow Sunday dinner might get pushed back a few hours.
"I can do it, Bear," you offer, considering that, since dating Carmy, your skills in the kitchen have massively improved.
Striving your best to always be a student, you've picked up a few things in your relationship with Carmy, even if it doesn't come as naturally to you as you hoped it would.
It starts simply:
Melt the butter. Whisk in flour. Stir in milk. Add herbs to steep in the bechamel sauce for flavor.
But for the life of you, you can't find the kitchen twine (whatever the hell that is), settling for a long piece of royal blue yarn from the last time you thought you'd take up crocheting. Without a second thought, you toss the bundle of herbs into the milk, butter, and flour mixture, to let it infuse.
"Everything okay, babe?" Carmy asks you when he returns, immediately seeing the look on your face.
"Don't laugh, okay?" you request, only mildly embarrassed, but mostly humored by the whole situation. Carmy shoots you a quizzical look as you take his hand, gently leading him over to the stove where your bechamel-fail sits.
"Why would I-? Oh fuck, babe!" Carmy exclaims, as soon as he inside of the saucepan.
It's blue.
A deep, royal blue, a few shades lighter from the white of the bechamel sauce.
"Remember when I decided I was going to take up crocheting again? Well uh... You didn't have any kitchen twine so I... sort of used some yarn that I found and...." you explain, carefully, searching Carmy's face for any kind of reaction to your kitchen mishap.
Instead he just stares at it, and you can't tell whether he's horrified or in shock, that by the time he opens his mouth, you don't know what to expect.
"Carm?" you ask him, the long silence beginning to worry you.
And instead of answering, all he can do is laugh.
It's the kind of laugh that's full bodied and fully bellied, taking him over, and lighting him up from end to end. It's contagious -- so contagious that you begin to join in, practically gasping for air because of how hard you and Carmy laugh together at the blue bechamel.
You can see it in the way his eyes crinkle at the corners, at how his cheeks turn red, with the way he looks at you like you're the most precious thing in the world.
"Yo this is..." he starts, beginning to come down from his fit of laughter.
"A mess?" you suggest, exchanging a look with your boyfriend.
"Fuck yeah," he agrees enthusiastically, grinning from ear to ear as he adds:
"But you're my mess. C'mon! Let's get this pot cleaned up and I'll show you how to make it for real."
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nolita-fairytale · 8 months
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It's August rn - month of shooting stars so I was thinking maybe you could write something with the idea of stargazing together with Carm or Luca or Marcus?
It's just a blank idea, I love your work, so it's up to you how far you'll go (fluff, etc.)
Much love ❤️.
my dearest, @myworldrightnow! thank you for requesting this. i had so much fun writing for marcus for the very first time. please enjoy this blurb, based off of muna's "shooting star":
You, My Shooting Star (marcus brooks x reader)
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“when I see a shooting star, I stay out of its path”
You were wild. 
Hurricane. Firecracker. Dynamite, they called you. 
The first one with a wild idea. The last one to shut down the party.
But you feel the wildest right here, by his side, wondering how you got lucky enough to get him alone. 
It had started with a house party, and maybe a few too many vodka sodas before you realized you should probably step out for some air. He followed you, just wanted to make sure you were alright.
“Yeah, just need a little air. I’ll take a car home, don’t worry,” you’d answered, in the empty bedroom you’d made your temporary home. “C’mon. Do you trust me?” you’d asked him, before climbing out onto the fire escape. 
He’d joined you, against his better judgment, but now, as the two sip on waters he brought out for you, watching flashes of light race across the night sky, he’s glad he said, ‘yes.’ 
“Did you know that August is the month of shooting stars?” he asks, turning his head to steal a glance your way. 
“No, I didn’t,” you answer softly, taking another drink of your water, your eyes fixed to the beams of light. 
They’re wild, explosive, unpredictable, and you can’t help but feel excited by them, unsure of when, and if, the next one will come. 
“This one uh… think it’s called The Perseid – the meteor shower this year,” he continues, as you watch him dreamily search the sky for one more brilliant flash of light. 
“Didn’t know you were such an astronomy buff,” you shoot back, teasingly, though you think this has only buried you deeper into your infatuation with the pastry chef. 
“My mom and I used to watch ‘em together. When I was a kid. We’d go out to whatever football field my recreational league used to practice on with a blanket and see if we could catch the show,” Marcus explains, recalling his fond childhood memories. “I always looked forward to it… because she’d bring like… you know fruit by the foot or somethin’ like that.”
You nod along as you listen, having grown so fond of Marcus’ stories. You like this, when he shares with you, especially because you know he doesn’t always have someone to tell. 
And you like being the person who gets to listen to him.
It’s now or never, you think to yourself. 
“Marcus?” you ask him, something bold in your movement as you turn your body just enough to look at him with glossy eyes. 
Tomorrow, you’ll chalk it up to liquid courage if this goes absolutely sideways. 
“What’s up?” he asks you, suddenly shy with the way you’re looking at him. 
“I-,” you begin, opening your mouth to say something, as if you just expect the words to flow, and when they don’t, you try again. “The other night. After work. I… asked you to go for a drink. And you said ‘no’.” 
Marcus sighs, leaning back as he rests his weight on the palms of his hands. 
“Yeah.” 
“Why?”
He pauses, waits, searches for a good enough explanation, only to discover that he doesn’t have one. 
“I kind of thought… well, I thought that you were into Carmy,” he admits on an exhale. 
Because he’s seen you flirt with him before. Because why wouldn’t you be? Because he can only imagine that someone as magnetic as you – it’s why you’re such an excellent bartender – could have anyone. Because he’s seen the way that you have patrons of The Bear in the palm of your hands in the blink of an eye.
“and that's what you are, you're so bright, you burn my eyes, and you move too fast”
“What?” you ask him, unable to hide your surprise, or the laugh that comes out of your mouth. 
“No I-. I flirt with Carmy… because the guy looks like he needs to take a breath. But um. No.” The smallest smile threatens the corners of your lips as you continue with, “No uh… I sort of… have a crush. On someone else.” 
“Oh yeah?” he asks you, playfully. 
“Yeah,” you answer, sharing a knowing look with Marcus.
“He’s a fantastic pastry chef. You should meet him sometime,” you tease with a shrug. 
“You play too much,” Marcus laughs, with a playful eye roll. 
The shared laugh between the two of you subsides, and all that’s left is a thick kind of tension that hangs in the air. It’s a lean forward. Eyes flickering from lips as if asking for permission. A shift closer to one another. 
“Look,” Marcus says, as another brilliant beam of light flashes across the sky. 
Turning your attention to the tail end of the shooting star for just a moment, your eyes are back on Marcus, and… whatever this thing is between the two of you. 
“Make a wish,” he murmurs, his lips so close to yours, as if he might not get another chance at this. 
“Yeah,” you whisper back. 
But you don’t need to make a wish. You take a breath, as if trying to collect all of the courage you think you can muster, before deciding to make your own move, crashing your lips into his instead. 
“you, my shooting star”
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nolita-fairytale · 8 months
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🍝 thinking of bradley bradshaw adopting a pet from a shelter that he’d name something creative goose… what do you think would happen? would he end up doing it or do you think you’d surprise him with baby goose who has an old soul and loves it when you guys put some of his parents’ favourite records on (okay i’m gonna shut up and leave it to you)
thank you for considering and i hope u have the best day or night <3
hi @bradshawed! yes, i love this idea! here are my thoughts on adopting a dog with bradley:
Adopting Pet(s) with Bradley Bradshaw
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it's after a few months-long of a deployment that bradley insists on revisiting the subject. sure, you've talked about it before, but it's after this particular deployment that he really gets serious. not only does he want you to have something to keep you company for next time, but he wants to put down roots, just more proof that he's ready to settle down with you.
for whatever reason, i absolutely see bradley bradshaw with a dog, at least at first. after all the hot welcome home sex, the follow saturday the two of you head to an adoption event where adoption fees are waived and pets can be brought home that day.
"yes, we can go but i really think we should take our time with our choice. this is permanent, baby, so let's make sure the dog's gonna be the right fit for... our little family," you explain to him.
the two of you walk through the rows of crates and playpens of enthusiastic dogs, ready for cuddles, and despite bradley's own set of adorable puppy eyes with each dog he holds, none of them feel right.
it's not till you're just about to leave that the two of you stumble upon a sleepy quiet dog, one that must not have gotten noticed because he isn't as outgoing as the others.
"he's six years old. and everyone wants a puppy," one of the vet techs explains. you look into his eyes and he has the oldest soul, the sweetest, gentlest, kindest eyes and you know that he's the one.
"i know that you think we should wait but-," bradley begins, having already fallen in love with your future son. "yes. yes, i think he's the one."
so the two of you build your dreams, and a family with the goodest boy in all of the world. picking a name comes easier than you thought. after a few days of living with you, he begins barking as soon as goose's old jerry lee lewis record makes it into your vinyl rotation.
"what's wrong, boy? what do you see?" bradley asks him. "babe, i think he likes the music," you giggle, totally in love with the new addition to your family. "so we call him 'goose.'" "we call him, goose."
how you and bradley get a cat: you spend six wonderful months as a solo pet owner, and goose as an only child, before a neighborhood stray starts coming around. you hadn't planned on taking him in, just feeding him every now and then, until you realize that bradley's been feeding him every day, which is why keeps coming back. he's so friendly and cuddly, and while hesitant at first, has met goose a few times in the backyard too.
bradley has a long weekend of on base training, and when he comes home sunday night, you're practically pushing him out onto the front porch to talk first. you've even buttered him up by making his favorite dinner so that he's more likely to say 'yes.'
"what's going on?" he asks you. "okay, don't kill me. but... i sort of... did something. don't freak out... but i kinda let the cat in. you know. your favorite neighborhood stray. and he won't leave. "are you serious?"
as bradley comes inside, your shared home smelling like his favorite meal, goose is curled up on the couch while the stray kitty sleeps curled in a ball on top of the back of the couch. while neither of you were planning on adding to your family so soon, he looks at the two of them, then back to you, and he doesn't have the heart to say no.
"so... we have a cat now." "yeah, i think we have a cat now."
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nolita-fairytale · 9 months
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🍳 an au moodboard based on a fav character
Can I request a mood board for cooking with Luca ❤️
Thank you my lovely! xx
@live-love-be-unique
Yes of course!! Cooking with Luca would look something like:
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nolita-fairytale · 8 months
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hey babe! so glad you’re doing a followers celebration!!
could i get a fried egg 🍳 with my boy luca and living in london with him ?
living in london w luca moodboard for @jellycolors
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nolita-fairytale · 9 months
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nolita fairytale's august 2023 follower celebration
blurbs/headcanons:
carmy x reader phone call from 'make my heart surrender'
jealous!carmy and jealous!luca headcanon
stargazing with marcus brooks (blurb)
adopting pets with bradley bradshaw
taste testing with luca (blurb)
if you met mikey headcanon (make my heart surrender mc)
dating luca long distance headcanon
sneaking around with carmy
dom!javy machado headcanon - top gun maverick
kitchen mishaps with carmen berzatto (blurb)
song recs:
songs that make me think of carmy
moodboards:
cooking with boyfriend!luca
boxer!bradley bradshaw (boxing au)
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nolita-fairytale · 9 months
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BYLD & Others: Updates!
hello friends! It has dawned on me that we only have two more chapters of burn your life down. Don’t worry! I will keep writing for them. HOWEVER. Writing this fic has been extraordinary and your feedback has been so so appreciated. In some ways, I’m looking forward to not being tied to a series that consumes my entire existence.
I’m the kind of writer that must wait for inspiration — for a story to come knocking at my door, one that begs to be told and will not relent — which is why I am hesitant to jump into anything else until inspiration strikes. I would like to my time finishing the Carmy x reader wedding fic bc there are only two chapters of THAT left as well, and still to write the hangman x Phoenix / whiskey x rooster oneshot in Japan, perhaps from 3rd person pov.
the most exciting thing of it all?
My priority is to finish BYLD and after I wrap this fic, I’m planning on doing a cute follower celebration and I’d love to hear what you’d maybe want to see.
moodboards, song recs, blurbs from prompts, blurbs based on the make my heart surrender & burn your life down universes? Let me know bc I’d really like to do this as a thank you. ❤️
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nolita-fairytale · 8 months
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Ahhhhh so excited for your follower celebration and your mood boards are always my favourite 😍😘
So can I get a 🍳 au with our boy Rooster Bradshaw please?? 💖💖 Whatever au you would like because it's your celebration 🎉🎉
Ok hi @hlkwrites! Thank you for requestion this because it did in fact give me too many ideas.
I decided to go for a boxer au and… now why the hell do I feel the need to write a dagger boxer fic? Maybe @goddesspharo or @at-thestillpoint would write a dagger boxer au 👀 (literally no pressure — I just adore the both of your works, and we all know that @goddesspharo is the AU queen).
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nolita-fairytale · 9 months
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🍜 what song reminds you the most of carmy?
excuse my two second response time, @bunnywritesmarvel but i was already answering a music ask AND i love this question so much.
del water gap's entire self titled album makes me think about falling in love with carmy, specifically 'hurting kind' and 'it's not fair !'
i will however say that la vie en rose (the emily watts) cover always makes me think of carmy because it's the song that i chose to underscore their carbonara scene in make my heart surrender, as well as the 1975's about you (specifically that bridge, my god). you can find all of that here on the official make my heart surrender playlist.
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nolita-fairytale · 8 months
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august follower celebration update!
hi lovelies! just wanted to let you know that i took a few nights off of writing but i am working on these requests. i love what you guys have sent in and can't wait to share with you. i was sick last week so i had lots of time on my hands to write and play, but this week i am back to work and it's kicking my ass.
anyways, just wanted to updated. ilysm.
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nolita-fairytale · 9 months
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🍜 song recommendation — two requests. one, surprise me. two, your favourite/most listened to song at the moment (i need more recs and songs to listen to, i’ve basically been listening to the same two songs for the past couple of days)
thank you and congratulations again, so proud and happy for you <3
helloooo, @bradshawed!
i'm so so glad someone requested a song recommendation and i'm wondering if i should change it to album recommendations considering that's what's about to happen lol!!
ok here's your surprise: i am fully in love with del water gap, so here are two of his new songs, 'coping on unemployment' and 'all we ever do is talk':
obsessed? i can't stop listening to 'in the end it always does' by the japanese house. can you tell that i'm an album girl?
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