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Animal Crossing Time
the sillies playing animal crossing
Taco Bell
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Masterlist
Cause I apparently write now...
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Gen V:
Main ship: Limoreau
Perpetual_Writes on AO3
Tag: #pb writes
Asks: Open
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If We Were Vampires / (AO3 link)
- IwwV thank you post
- Part 1 / What Happened Last Night?
- Part 2 / Knock, Knock
- Part 3 / Questions, Answers, & More Questions
- Part 4 / Say Sorry, But Don't Lie To Me
- Part 5 / True or False?
- Part 6 / The Monsters We Are
- Part 7 / A Nightmare of a Dream
- Part 8 / Hungry for you
- Part 9 / Low supply
Never Be The Same / (AO3 link)
- The Sales pitch / (summary?)
- Chapter 1 / Me and My Friends Are Lonely
- Chapter 2 / Us Against the World
- Chapter 3 / SoonTM
(^updates every [fucking] Saturday!)
One Shots, Drabbles & Other Essentials
- Please Notice / (AO3 Link)
- As You Wish / (AO3 Link)
- Song for my Valentine (Drabble)
- Woke The F*ck Up Limoreau Analysis
- Limoreau watching EEAAO (Drabble?)
- The Duality of Jordan Li (Drabble?)
- Jordan Li Duet Fantasy ("Drabble")
- Job Force Jordan (Drabble?)
- It's Fucking Saturday (Essential)
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I decided I'm writing enough to make one of these. Let's see how long I keep this up. Have a nice day, people 😎👍❤️
-PB
Take a complimentary Limoreau gif. 💙❤️
(It's the floofy hair, for me.)
#gen v#genv#limoreau#marie moreau#jordan li#jordan li x marie moreau#mariejordan#marie moreau x jordan li#limoreau drabble#jordanmarie#gen v fic#limoreau fic#jordan li vampire au#masterlist#feel free to send asks#pb writes
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We talked about this on here before so I wanted to share I wrote a drabble for this.
The missing moment in Jewel of the North (3x6) before Eliza and Moses leave to pay a visit to Solomon's.
#scarnash#eliza x patrick#msatd#patrick nash#Moses valentine#brainrot#my fanfiction#miss scarlet pbs#miss scarlet and the duke#miss scarlet tv#missing scene#drabble#would like to think about literally anything else but theres no thoughts just scarnash#now that I started using Taylor swift lyrics as titles for MSATD fics I feel like I can’t stop
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Phoebe Bridgers Drabble Challenge - Masterlist
If you’d like to join check out this post!
Stranger in the Alps 👻
Scott Street + Frankie Morales - @always-andromeda
Punisher 💀
Punisher + Dieter Bravo - @whatsnewalycat
Copycat Killer (Punisher) - Joel Miller by @beskarandblasters
Like Water in Your Hands (Moon Song) - Joel Miller by @beskarandblasters
Savior Complex - Javier Peña by @wannab-urs
Boygenius 🖤
The Record 🙌
Not Strong Enough - Joel Miller by @beskarandblasters
Letter To An Old Poet - Dieter Bravo by @party-hearses
The Rest 🌊
Black Hole + Din Djarin - @clawdeewritesfanfic
Miscellaneous
Waiting Room - Joel Miller by @beskarandblasters
Watch the World from the Sidelines (Sidelines) - Frankie Morales by @beskarandblasters
#ppcu fanfiction#pedro pascal character fanfiction#pedro pascal characters#dieter bravo fanfiction#javier peña fanfiction#din djarin fanfiction#joel miller fanfiction#pb drabble challenge
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Happy birthday @captaincravatthecapricious 💕💕
✨Have some protective Pepa shenanigans✨
Camilo was used to a certain pattern from the villagers, when it came to his Tio Bruno.
On one hand, you had the idiots who insisted on blaming Bruno for past misfortunes (or even stupid stuff happening to them now). On the other hand, you had the ones who felt bad about how they treated him and tended to over-compensate in an attempt to make up for it.
Camilo knew that Mirabel was less than impressed with both groups. Frankly, Camilo agreed with her. The first half needed to take some responsibility for their own choices, and the other half seriously needed to relax. They were making his uncle increasingly uncomfortable. He’d already said all was forgiven (though Camilo wasn’t sure how true that was) and they continued to press for forgiveness and offered to help Bruno with the smallest of tasks.
Maybe that was what bothered Camilo: it seemed this whole “Please forgive us!” schtick was for the villagers, not for Bruno himself.
But right now, surprisingly, neither group was a problem. No, there was a new problem; one Camilo hadn’t seen coming.
A woman was flirting with his Tio. Quite aggressively and badly flirting too.
“...What is happening?” Camilo asked, nose wrinkling.
“She realises he’s not even answering, right?” Mirabel tilted her head, eyes widening as the woman continued talking at Bruno, rather than to him. He could see the anxiety and boredom mixing in Bruno’s eyes; he didn’t even look at the woman as she spoke, his gaze darting about everywhere.
Camilo recognised her right away: Ines Moreno. Her family owned one of the orchards on the edge of town.
“Is talking about apples seriously her way of flirting?” Camilo sighed, setting his plate down, back on the buffet table. Suddenly, he’d lost his appetite.
“Um, I’ve gotta go!” Bruno suddenly blurted out, trying to dart past Ines.
She made a fatal mistake: she grabbed Bruno’s arm, yanking him back to his previous spot.
Bruno yelped, flinching away.
Pepa immediately descended like a storm- no pun intended. Well, pun mostly unintended.
A cold breeze rushed through Casita’s courtyard; thunder clapped and her cloud flashed with lightning as her hand slapped down on Ines’s shoulder.
“Get your hands off my brother,” she hissed, the air beginning with whip around her in a mini tornado. “Right now, before I rip them off.”
Mirabel let out a low, impressed whistle. Appetite miraculously returning, Camilo picked up his plate and began to munch, enjoying the show.
“Pepa,” Bruno sighed.
“Nope,” Pepa said, her hard gaze still on Ines. “No, I’m doing this.”
“Go, amor!” Félix called from across the room. Camilo wasn’t surprised. Honestly, the biggest shock was that Abuela hadn’t interfered yet. He wondered who was distracting her. Probably Isabela or Tia Julieta.
Casita’s floor tiles tapped rapidly in a line leading to the door, which swung open on its own. Pepa pointed to the door, her cloud growing, the lightning flashing more insistently.
“Out,” she ordered. “Before I blast you out.”
Ines didn’t need any further prompting: she ran like a bat out of hell.
“Way to go, Mamá!” Camilo laughed.
“Don’t encourage her!” Bruno cried to no avail. Much happier, her cloud vanishing, Pepa linked her arm with Bruno’s and dragged him towards the kitchen.
“C’mon,” Camilo heard her say. “Juli’s got some fresh cocadas nearly ready.”
#happy birthday!#pepa madrigal#bruno madrigal#camilo madrigal#mirabel madrigal#madrigal family shenanigans#snippets#drabble#encanto#encanto fanfic#my writing#encanto snippets#la familia madrigal#the madrigal family#the madrigal triplets#pb&j triplets#pb&j encanto#pepa my beloved#bruno my beloved#this family is a disaster and i love them
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"lets get you cleaned up" with bruno, julieta and pepa
This became part of a new series (I guess)!
Julieta still has to get used to the changes in her family one year after the completion of their home.
But looking at her brother, there is one development she can't get enough of.
Hope y'all like it, especially @waitingonavision and @seanettlles and everyone else who craves a healthy Bruno.
#my fics#encanto#encanto fanfic#asks#requests#writing prompts#drabble#bruno madrigal#pepa madrigal#julieta madrigal#madrigal triplets#pb&j triplets#madrigal family#my art#chubby bruno madrigal#and his mystery stomach
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While I had to go to bed I thought again about Jared Bush's tweet on Julieta's powers. Then, an idea came to my mind: what if Julieta was really angry at someone? She probably couldn't heal him. What happened then the first time she couldn't heal someone?
And here I am with a new drabble I can give you, this time about Julieta. Of course I also had to wait for my proofreader to correct my mistakes because I really want it to be readable. I'm lucky he corrected it quickly this time!
Warning: Referenced bullying, a bit of sexism, pressure. Fluff with angst.
The triplets are teen!
607 words
Julieta can't heal
Synopsis: Julieta Madrigal is the healer of the town, the one we can count on when we're hurt or sick. But this time she can't heal a teen's broken arm.
Julieta was staring at the teen in front of her, holding a third arepa to him. Yet, like when she gave her the previous ones, the teen’s arm was still broken. She could feel her mother behind her, attracted by the gasps of the town, and her disapproving stare. She could feel her twin Pepa and her other twin Bruno, standing at their mother’s side, and their shock at what was happening. Julieta herself felt embarrassed by the situation. Her power was to heal anything with her food! Why couldn’t she do so today for that man?
Yet deep down she didn’t want him to heal. She wanted him to still have his arm broken. He deserved it anyway for bullying her brother! Earlier, she saw him cornering Bruno to laugh at him about his prophecies. Apparently his father went to ask him to see into their family’s future and Bruno told him their son would sell flowers. The son didn’t appreciate it because ‘Flowers are for the losers and the girls’ and he wasn’t seeing himself working in a flower shop. Yet, instead of thinking about it, he decided to target Bruno for seeing that.
Julieta had to give him three more arepas before turning to her mother with embarrassment and confessing with her head down.
“I’m sorry Mamá, I don't want him to heal. Maybe... Maybe it’s related...”
She could feel the stare of her mother on her while she was watching the ground. Around her, the people were talking to each other, wondering what it could mean and if they still could count on her. She wanted to cry, but held it in. It wasn’t her fault after all! He was the one who hurt her brother.
While she was still trying to justify it, she heard approaching steps. Then, she got circled by four arms she knew were her siblings’. As always, she hugged them back, appreciating their love and support. She loved them!
After a bit while, she raised her head toward her mother to see her looking like she was thinking. Her eyes got to Julieta, to the teen, then back to Julieta. After what felt like hours, she asked:
“Why don’t you want to?”
An opportunity to explain herself! She told her mother everything. She told her when she saw the teen running after Bruno, when she called for Pepa, when they came back to discover their brother in a corner with the teen and his friends laughing at him, and when Pepa beat them up to protect their baby brother. Then, she ended her explanation on stating the fact that she was still angry with him and don’t want him to heal so he could pay for what he did to Bruno. With a nod, her mother got closer to the teen. From her height, she watched him before asking:
“Could you please apologize to my son?”
“What? Why should I?” tried to justify the teen. “He said I would sell flowers as an adult, it’s ridiculous! I...”
“Could you please apologize to my son?” she insisted with a more threatening voice.
Shivering, clearly feeling he should obey, the teen turned to Bruno before muttering:
“S... Sorry... Bruno...”
Satisfied, seeing her brother smile, Julieta held an arepa to the teen again. This time, as always, he instantly healed. As he no longer needed her power, he scurried away, letting the Madrigal family to their thoughts about what happened.
Since they really need Julieta to be reliable in healing others, they decided she may regularly talk to the townsfolk before healing them, so that kind of incident wouldn’t happen again.
#encanto#encanto drabble#julieta madrigal#Julieta's powers#Julieta can't heal#bruno madrigal#abuela alma madrigal#pepa madrigal#drabble#my drabbles#my writing#pb&j triplets#pb&j#julieta#bruno#alma#pepa
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I was the one sending the confession!
And I didn't think I could inspire you with my filthy confession holy shit thank you 😭 It was soo hot 🥵 I will forever adore you 🫶
- PBS anon 🫣
Posting your other asks here to make replying easier!!
Thank you so much!!! I’m honored you think so highly of my writing 😭❤️❤️ And you’re so welcome! I like to try to write little drabbles for confessions as a fun writing exercise !! And it just felt natural to write something for your confession—the scenario I wrote was what I immediately pictured when I read your ask!!
2. THANK YOU 😭 YOUR KIND WORDS MEAN SO MUCH TO ME!!!! ❤️❤️ I do hope to have another smut fic out sometime soon—I started one back in late January and I just haven’t had the chance to finish it… Of course, it was supposed to be out in February…
But it’s not abandoned by any means! (I was just editing it last week. I can’t just abandon something I’ve put so much work into already, so don’t worry about it never seeing the light of day. It will! But I still have a lot of work to put into it before it’s read… I would love to give you a timeframe, but ADHD makes it really hard to predict 😭)
3. I am bi! You don’t really see it much here as this is a blog dedicated to just Bruno, but I swear I got that gay in me. And that’s so cool that an actual fan of the game got to voice Claude!!! I’m sure he was able to deliver a strong performance, given that he’s got a lot of passion for Fire Emblem!
No worries, I love hearing others gush over their f/o’s. This is technically a Bruno Simp Sanctuary, but in reality, it’s for anyone who has an f/o.
Thank you for your kind words and interactions! I know I’ve said this so many times, but it really means so much to me that you care about my writing and blog. ❤️
#THANK YOU😭#hmm i should really start a tag for asks….#coochellati asks#? that good? I think that’s good#cool I’ll go with that#I am also wondering if you’re the person who requested headcanons?#whether or not it’s you I wanted to say that I’m working on them. Stating this just in case the person who asked for them is seeing this.#it just takes me a long time to write literally anything……. that little drabble i wrote for PBS anon took like 3 hours lol#BUT I ENJOY IT!! i am just a little bit of a perfectionist but like i am very passionate about making things that hopefully others like
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PB100s Prompt
18 Nov 2022: TABLE
Cas using his Angel Strength flung the table across the room, it shattered into splinters.
“Damn Angel,” Dean said with mirth in his voice, “I didn’t know telling you I had spoken to the Empty would get that response.”
“Your MINE, Dean. The Empty will find a way to work their way in and take you,” the Angel replied solemnly.
“I’m YOURS, Babe, only yours. Did our vows not prove that?” Dean reminded him, “I love only you. I’ll be yours for eternity.”
Dean sealed his words with a deep kiss that told the truth of his words and devotion.
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Just thinking how if Jordan ever wanted to record music, they could duet with themselves...
Like straight up, they have access to two separate vocal ranges. They don't have to worry about finding another person with a voice that compliments theirs and fits the song. And they don't have to deal with scheduling recording sessions (which is always the hardest part, trust me). Am I assuming they can sing because they (most likely) play the guitar? Yes, Yes I am.
I just need Jordan to pull out their phone, sit with their guitar and record an acoustic cover of, idfk- Señorita or something, switching between forms for different parts.
(For Marie, obviously.)
#gen v#jordan li#marie moreau#jordan li headcanons#limoreau drabble#limoreau#just knowing both London and Derek can sing#both of them having recoded music is what made me think of this#blame gen v for having a talented cast#ik Jaz sings but can marie?#hmmm#random thoughts#pb writes
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Deserved
Pairing: Crosshair x Gen!Reader
Summary: Crosshair wakes up next to you.
Warnings: None. A lil’ fluff. A lil’ angst. Spoilers for S3.
WC: 300
A/N: I have so many feelings after the season premiere! Crosshair is making me act up. I wrote this little drabble bc I love him. Enjoy!
Crosshair opened his eyes, expecting to see the dark durasteel ceiling of his cell.
As his eyes focused in the early morning light, he quickly realized he was somewhere else. The pillow beneath his head was soft. His back was comfortable on a mattress, not in pain from the hard cot he spent his sleeping and waking hours on in the detainment facility.
A soft sound broke the silence, and Crosshair turned his head.
You were asleep, peaceful and beautiful, your chest slowly rising with each breath.
That’s right. He was here. With you.
Crosshair let out a breath he didn’t realize he was holding. He could feel the familiar panic and anxiety in his gut fading. Seeing you next to him brought him back to reality.
Crosshair slowly lifted a hand, ever so gently brushing his fingers across your cheek.
You smiled, mumbling his name, but didn’t wake.
Your skin was warm and soft. You grounded him.
His fingers trembled slightly, but not from his anguished memories. His hands have steadied ever since being with you, though not fully gone.
Instead, they trembled with emotion. How could someone so perfect, so forgiving, so strong, be next to him every morning when he wakes.
He still didn’t think he deserves this, or deserves you.
He knows it’s a stupid thought, but Crosshair is still amazed daily that you continue to stand by him.
Crosshair had accepted his fate, ready to die in the Empire’s grasp, to rot away in a cell as they took what they needed from him.
All it took was someone to believe in him. Omega didn’t give up on him. Neither did his brothers. Neither did you.
Crosshair pressed his lips to your forehead, shifting himself closer to you, to feel your body fully against his.
You wrapped your arms around him, uttering something before nuzzling into his chest, quickly falling back to sleep.
Crosshair closed his eyes, focusing on both of your breathing. Crosshair felt himself slipping into a dream, a pleasant one filled with your warmth. His last thought before succumbing to sleep was maybe he did deserve this. Maybe it was time to forgive himself.
But that could wait until later. Right now, he just wanted to be held by you.
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you knew i was gonna jump in here as soon as you posted it so 🙌 pleeeeease and thank you 🥰
Fuck yeah I’m so excited
I’m gonna give you:
Song: Letter To An Old Poet
Character: Dieter Bravo
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Fanfic: Events of the East
Garlic eels
A liver cake
Custard soup
A squid on toast
Snails and catfish tails
A jellied fish inside a beet
Codfish hash and kidney mash
A curry pie with prunes and squash
The list goes on. Nigel loves to try David’s creations. His culinary artistry is one of the reasons he fell in love with the man. He’s glad he followed the man to the East Coast after college. David had his choices, of course. He could have gone with the studious Jane. Or their friend Paige. He feels very lucky as he eats another bite of rhubarb roast.
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Was hat es bloß mit dem ominösen weißen Umschlag auf sich?🤔
#drabble#bob andrews#justus jonas#peter shaw#pb&j#die drei ???#die drei fragezeichen#alins ao3#my writing
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Just a drabble where Buggy admits a kink
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You are making a pb&j and lick the knife of peanut butter. You feel eyes on you and you look up, mid-lick. Buggy is staring at you. You stick your tongue back in your mouth.
"Sorry, is that gross?" You ask, wincing. "I did it without thinking..."
Buggy swallowed, his Adam's apple bobbing in his throat. He looked a little flushed.
"Why are you all sweaty?" You ask, but he doesn't answer.
Buggy finally spoke. "Do that again," he breathed.
You looked confused. "M...Make... a sandwich?"
He shook his head. "Lick the knife again."
Although it's weird, you can tell he really wants you to, and it's hard not to appease the man when he requests something so huskily. You bring the knife to your face and slide it across your tongue as if there was still peanut butter on it.
Buggy's eyelids drooped a bit as he stared at you longingly. "I like that," he said softly.
You raise an eyebrow and can't help but smile a bit at how attractive he found the action. "You're kinda kinky, aren't you...?"
His lips twitched as he tried to hide his wide grin. "Baby, you have no idea."
Part 2: https://www.tumblr.com/buggy-samaaa/729287004466151424/knife-kink-drabble-continued?source=share&ref=buggy-samaaa
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