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#ps: this didnt feel like a warm up
luckyfox3000 · 4 months
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DC X DP PROMT #14
Hello my friends! New Promt! Ps. Pick a dc character you want me to fit in a promt. (I like asking questions)
Dick Grayson had no idea what was going on.
Nor did he want to know.
It all started when Bruce informed the family that a recently orphaned Danial Fenton would be coming to stay with them.
Did it bother him? No! Dick was looking forward to having another sibling (dont say he's not Bruce, for God's sake, he has black hair and blue eyes), the only problem was with Damian.
Dick and the family had worked hard to show Damian that everyone was equally loved and that he wasn't getting sent back to the league for simple mistakes.
Dicks biggest achievement was getting Tim and Damian to get along, though they made a rather terrifying duo.
But anyway, that wasn't the point.
The thing was when the boy finally arrived, other then a scowling Damian, everything was fine.
The boy, Danial who liked to be called Danny, was shy and sweet in the beginning and quite nervous to be around the family, but once he warmed he was cracking jokes and puns like their was no tomorrow.
Dick thought it was a bit odd that Danny was so cheerful after just losing his family, but, everyone has their own coping mechanisms, and as long as he didnt decide to pick up a furry costume and prance into the night to fight crime, Dick would support.
Oddly enough, Tim, Damian, and Danny were the ones to get along best, and Dick found it absolutely adorable (at the time. Never mind, no matter their plans, their still cute), though he heard Jason mutter something along the lines of "God damn it, they've band together, we're all doomed."
Which Dick thought was a bit of an exaggeration.
So what if they smiled when news came of lexcorp blown up, and their funds and stocks drastically decreasing.
So what if they sat together laughing adorably (or in Damians case a small warm smile), while surrounded by sheets of paper detailing plans to destroy the league of assassins (Did Danny figure out their identities???)(they called somone named Jazz for advice, should he be concerned?)
So what if when Dick decided to surprise them and barged into their game room to find several assassins and Slade wilson on the floor, tied up masterfully, unable to move a muscle and knocked out while the boys played video games.
It didn't matter, they were adorable.
So why was Dick so frightened now?
Good question.
"Er... Damian why are you and Tim holding Ra's Al Ghul at knife point? And why the FUCK DOES DANNY LOOK LIKE A DAMN ELDRITCH MON- CREATURE!!! AND OH MY GOD, DANNY WHAT IN THE NAME OF DEMENTORS IS THAT, ARE YOU SUCKING OUT HIS SOUL?!?!?!"
Dick might have miscalculated.
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nhularin · 8 months
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you dont even know my name do ya?
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PAIRING uni student! jake x barista! reader GENRE fluff, strangers to lovers, whipped jake WARNINGS not proofread OTHER just me, a barista, being absolutely delulu with jake WC 0.7k
series masterlist PERM TAGLIST @avocarua @misokei
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February 26, 1998
jake found himself in the busy yet strangely comforting café near campus. It was a place where he could focus on his studies (well, technically he wasnt studying, just looking at his screen trying to look as smart as his friend heeseung, without distractions. and it didn't hurt that you, the cute barista had quickly become a highlight of his visits. he didnt know your name, but it didnt stop him from spending hours at that crammed coffee shop just to admire your form. jay told him to just stop being a weirdo and drop his unrequited admiration, which he just ignored
But wait a minute while I make you mine, make you mine
you were vibrant and kind, always greeting him with a warm smile as he ordered his usual drink ( a taro milk tea with peach bubbles and cheese foam). he'd admire you from afar, secretly harboring a crush that seemed to grow with each passing day. But he didn't have the courage to tell you how he felt, fearing rejection or making things awkward. he didnt want you to think that hes a weirdo, or worse, like sunghoon.
every day, he would visit the shop, hoping for a chance to exchange a few words with you, mostly talking aboit his annoying professor and you questioning his choice of beverage. he would spend hours at a table, pretending to work on his assignments while secretly stealing glances at you. just hearing your name leave your coworkers lips makes him feel giddy
I'm all nervous 'cause you're on my mind all the time
on a seemingly mundane monday, he entered the café, his mind preoccupied with you instead of his upcoming biology exam. as he approached the counter, his heart skipped a beat. there you stood, smiling at him and beautiful as ever with your cute green apron draped around your frame. he couldnt stop the scenarios of you two cooking together in his apartment form in his head
"hello my friend! the usual again?" you have asked, shaking your head with that intoxicating smile "you know, you should start drinking something else, its going to mess up your bowls. we dont want the fiasco from last week repeating, do we?"
all jake could do was lower his head in embarrassment. he remembered telling you about how he shat his pants in the middle of his anatomy exam, excusing himself to the restroom where he found brown spots coating his jeans.
"yeah i think thats a great idea" he muttered out with faux confidence, good job jaeyun "just give me whatever you like. i know you have great taste" (in men, please date me)
I'm usually pretty talkative, what's wrong with me?
after he paid for his drink and definitely overpriced sandwich, he made his way to his regular table by the window, where he could peacefully enjoy his meal and fantasize about you without any disturbance.
but he noticed something different. there, written in a messy yet delicate handwriting, was your name and number. his eyes widened with surprise, a mix of excitement and nervousness flooding in his veins. he gazed at the cup for what seems like hours, a chaotic mess of thoughts swirling in his mind. could this be an accident? was this meant for someone else? he was going to kill that lucky asshole if it was. or was it a genuine invitation? were you flirting with him? THE yn?
"hey stranger! i know we dont really know each other but i'd love to invite you for a drink outside of this shop <3 here's my number, i hope it doesnt sound weird :( +82-XXX-XXX-XXX
ps: please start studying instead of just gazing into the distance"
a smile spread across jakes face, and a surge of joy filled his heart. he took a deep breath, his whole body trembling with excitement and nerves. with a mix of determination and hope, he quickly pulled out his phone and saved your number 'ynie <3'
oh how jay was wrong
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wayfayrr · 3 months
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Can I get a Christmas Pudding with a spiked eggnog to eat in?
Ps. love your work also when i checked your event gingerbread and candycane were a bit odd and didnt mention characters.. (as of 23:28 on dec 10)
order up - I hope you're happy with it <3
Yandere first 👀? It's been a minute since I've written for him but he's such a fun link to play with. I'll drop a warning for this though - he's got a few issues regarding divinity and theres a bit of blood/gore in it (although I know some people prefer that)
[Event masterlist]
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It’s nice being in a village again since who knows how long. Having another link join us was a nice surprise, even though he’s a bit more awkward than the others. Just a shame his ‘Hyrule’, despite it not being named yet, was so terrible. So empty and dead, full of abandoned villages, at least those that are more than charred remains. 
“If you’re overwhelmed by the crowds we can go back to the inn if you’d prefer.”
His grip on my hand tightened as he seemed to think it over, he’s clearly uncomfortable but there seems to be something stopping him from simply admitting it. I could force the issue and change the question, maybe that could get and answer from him. 
“I was planning to go back anyway, might as well make the most of having a private room for now, right?”
“I suppose that it is getting late now.”
I know that links sacred form is a wolf, but does he really have to lean into the clingy puppy side of it? Not even the rancher is this bad as wolfie, and he’s a literal dog at that point. He isn’t asking to share a room with me though which is nice, even though he’s a link and kind at that, there’s something off-putting about him. 
“Mhm, I’m definitely certain, it’ll be nice to call it early for once too.”
“Right then dear.”
How is he already so comfortable with using pet names for me? He’s known me for less than a week, yet he already sounds like he sees himself as my lifelong partner or something. All of the others have those types of names for me too, but with them? It took a while for them to warm up to me, I wouldn't have stayed with them half as long if they were like this. 
“You remember where your room is right?”
“Actually dear, I wanted to ask if I could come to your room in a moment, I’ve gotten you a gift and I think it’s a good time to give it to you.”
…A gift alone in my room, what is he planning?
“I saw it in town earlier and I was just going get it for you so I could keep it a surprise.”
“You really don’t need to get me anything link.”
“I want to though, it’s the least I could do for you.”
Just a hum. I’m not going to be able to convince him one way or the other, am I? Really though, am I overthinking this, what harm could a gift cause after all? 
I don’t have to wait for too long though, taking the time to sort through my belongings and practice some of the stitches legend and wars taught me to mend my clothing. If I had to guess then I was only waiting for about thirty minutes till there’s a knock on the door. 
“Link you -”
“Why are you covered in blood?”
He’s just smiling. Smiling and holding a package in his hands. 
“I was just getting you a gift, my deity.”
“I-”
There’s no time to even respond as he’s shoving it into my hands as he walks in. I have so many questions but so few answers, why is he so bloody, why is it dripping, why is it warm? He’s looking at me so adoringly though, waiting for me to open it so politely. You know how to untie a knot [name], you can do this, you’ll only make it worse for yourself if you don’t open it. 
“Do you like my sacrifice for you, my deity?”
It’s a freshly butchered heart. Dripping with blood in my hands. He’s killed someone and torn out their heart to give me wrapped up as a gift. And now he’s looking at me for praise, he wants me to praise this. I feel like I’m about to throw up.
“You I… I don’t….”
“He was looking at you and trying to court you earlier and if there’s one thing that I learnt from hylia. It’s that gods adore sacrifices in their name.”
“But… I - I’m not…I’m not a god link.”
He doesn’t believe me, he’s got a sickening smile on his face like he’s done a good thing. Wait - why is he? The feeling of his blood sodden hand stroking my face is even more sickening than the heart still in my hold - why haven't I dropped it - he doesn’t think he’s done anything wrong. He’s proud. 
…What have I gotten myself into.
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theabyss444 · 9 months
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Thinking of… vulnerable!gojo
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lying on his bed, both of you weirdly entangled and still comfy. your back which was previously on his front, his right arm which was before embracing you in his warmth, and his left as your pillow, are now delicately on your face. After this long tiring day, Satoru and you were obviously emotionally drained: all you wanted to do was to sleep, together.
He has always been there for you, whenever you've needed anything, he was there. It is true that he may not appear as someone too serious, in fact, he is kinda childish and annoying, but when the two of you were alone, he was the shoulder you could cry on. No need for words, he was simply there.
When both of you entered his room, as many other nights, the bed was already awaiting you. The longing for connection was what always made you end up like this: sometimes simply sleeping, other times crying and comforting each other, or even sometimes revisiting the memories of past ghosts.
Tonight, though, it was different.
You felt alone, and he knew.
You were already in his bed, on your left side, letting sleep haunt you as pristine tears clouded your eyes. He didn't even lit the light, he didn't even dared to mutter a word or rush. He simply took his coat off and calmly hugged you. You felt his warmth warp you, his scent enfolded you in an embrace that made your heavy feelings lighter. You weren't alone anymore, you had him.
His chin on top of your head, his right hand drawing mindless shapes on your side. Sharing the same bed, and in silence, you could communicate better than ever. Satoru knew the heaviness you had in your chest, it was as heavy as his. Hugging you to calm his nerves, smelling your sweet scent, for him, that was heaven.
Your back pressed tighter to his front, his arm pulled you in more. You both needed to know that both were there, that you were real. His soft delicate lips sparing feathery kisses on your cheek, and on the top of your head, were the only interruption silence had in its monologue. You responded by taking gently his hand and kissing it. Forever entangled, forever connected.
You could feel yourself surrendering to the call of dreams, your tears already dry on your cheeks, when his lips, softly, kissed your shoulder. His hand tried to gently guide your face towards his. He didn't move though, he simply observed your face. It gave you the chance to examine his, and you realized the wet trail in his. You cradled his with your hands, and all you could do was softly smile.
"We are really the same, aren't we?" Lost in the warmth of your hands, and after he muttered these words, you could observe how Satorus's pretty features furrowed again. You guided his face towards yours and gently kissed the top of his nose. "At least we have each other" he could feel your breath, warm, in his face.
Face to face, eyes closed, foreheads pressed. The world could end right there, and still, it didnt really matter, at least you had each other. The loneliest people out there finally found someone.
He, giving in to your warmth, dared to look at your eyes. "Yes, at least I have you." And your response was simply roaming your left hand through his albine hair while your right cradeled his cheek, with a soft smile guiding again your foreheads, lips –for the first time– almost brushing together "Yes, you have me."
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Thank you for reading^^ it's been a while since I have written something so sorry if it's not that good. Still, hopefully, you've enjoyed it. (ps: rb are appreciated^^)
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lovedazai · 4 months
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helloo!! how are you mai?? i’m hoping you’re well ^^ i cant stop thinking abt dazai’s reunion with reader 😭 like i would just hug him so tightly and then kiss his face in every possible place (what rhymes :0) and then maybe some soft sex and cuddles >.< (also, could i maybe be 🎧 anon ? <3)
HI NONNIE !! im good! i did some shopping today & its the perfect rainy fall day im feeling v cozy !! i hope ur doing well too <3 <3 !! biggest regret ever is not finishing my fic ab this cus the idea makes me so so soft :< HES GETTING BABIED getting to take care of him & kiss his forehead bruises from chuuya’s fake bullet & wash all the blood off his body in the warmest bubbliest bath ever before u dry him off & make him a real meal & u know hes purposefully trying to walk on his (broken?) leg just to get u to scold him AND THE REUNION SEX UGHDNSN THE SEX IS SO EMOTIONAL its not even ab getting off u just want to be close !! clinging to him so tightly cus u didnt know if he would come back, kissing each other nonstop & only pulling away to pant against each others mouths, its soo soft when u cum too its like one of those orgasms thats super warm & tingly & crashes over ur entire body & u know ur spending the next day in bed snuggled up together, making up for lost time :(
ps @cerberels has a fic v v similar to ur ask if ur looking for one !! sweetest reunion sex ever :(
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thesolotomyhan · 2 years
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Amado 👀 kink 👀 list 👀 ? -ps I love you so much queen ❤️
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a/n: guess whos back on their amado bs ? :)) heh i dont know if i should thank you or hate you for requesting this >:)  but so sorry for the wait te amo <3
warnings: nsfw! a huevo
choking:  
alright lets kick this off,,,,, so when i associate a choking kink and amado,, i imagine this going two ways all the time,, like on one hand heh it would without a doubt come out heavily when you make him jealous because hes already frustrated to the highest point with you and the urge for just claim you while he makes you drunk off of his cock being buried into you and making you sore and just watching the way you would throw your head back chanting his name sets something off in him because as soon as he places his hand on your neck and squeezes just to see the way you would struggle to gasp,, your moans coming out more quicker but you fucking looking back up at him all innocent and placing your own hand on top of his and encouraging him to keep squeezing has him focusing all of his attention on you and wanting to keep seeing you lose your breath quicker everytime he closes his hand around your neck i - wow i just ,,,, but you know the other path? yeah it just happens naturally and spontanelouly with you to be honest because maybe te esta haciendo el amor and not fucking you into tomorrow but his hand would just be coming up across your body while he moves his hips into you,, his face buried in your neck while you scratch down his back and him just placing his hand on your throat,, the coldness from his watch the only thing soothing against your hot skin when it dangles and comes into contact with your skin,,  and him moving your head back just so he can kiss your neck and place small bites onto you as he feels how warm and tight you are around him,, your pretty moans only fueling him on even more ,,  i cant - im trying to say he just has a thing for even the mere sight of his hand around your throat wether just for looks or actually gripping you- thank you for your time
face riding:
ok listen here i originally didnt have this added onto for him but i would be fuvkin lying to your guys if i said this shit does not apply to him, especially after one of you guys reminded me of his pinshe nariz ???? like omg - i cant you know i had to at least talk about it one more time and what better timing am i right? and i ? im not sure how/want to go in a certain direction on how it happens because maybe it kind of just happens ?? maybe you or him ask for it ? or just you simply doing it ? but to be honest im just here to paint the last picture because oh my goddd,,, the way i imagined him having his arms kind of wrapped around your  thighs so he can keep you from pulling away,, him groaning into you and encouraging you to move your hips against him,,, his eyes just focused on you on top,, the feeling of him lightly chuckling into you when he sees you contort your face in pure bliss,, you moving your hand down to tangle into his hair when you feel his nose :) bump up into your sensitive clit :) your other hand coming up to toy with one of your breasts as you continue to move your hips up and down onto him just to feel him bury his face even deeper into your soaking folds, the obscene squelch from your pussy accompanying your moans and you cant help but let your legs shake around his head especially when his nose keeps jerking against your swollen nerves i- wow i am sorrY
hair pulling:
its just something about the thought of him having you on your hands and knees while he fucks you from behind that triggers this for me to be totally honest,, because i can just picture him gripping your hips with both of his hands while you have your face buried into the pillows,ass up,,  your hands gripping onto the sheets beneath you as he thrusts into you, your moans being muffled into the pillows,,, you bringing one of your hands back to rest on top of one of his hands on your hips, lifting your head slightly to let out a moan of his name when he harshly pumps into you :) and him bringing his other hand away from your waist to trail it up your spine :) his hand collecting your hair until he can have a full grip on it just so he can pull your body up with his to be on the same level, his chest to your back,, your moans becoming higher now that youre brought away from the pillows :) him bringing your hand that was holding his earlier down the front of your body towards your wet swollen clit, helping you rub circles :) all the while his other hand is still tangled in your hair so that he can bring your face towards him :) i cant ay no- or get this image too :) you on top of him instead :) hes sitting up as he helps you bounce on top of him, groans leaving his mouth mixing in with the smacking noises of your hips meeting his filling the silent space around you both,,, his face buried in your neck as he leaves hickies on the side of your neck :) one of his hands trailing up your leg and you cant help yourself from the feeling of him everywhere on you that you have one of your hands move away from his shoulder where you placed it to move into his hair :) and tangle your hand in it :) pulling his head back by his hair :) god- you leaning down to kiss him instead and let your moans die out in his mouth,, your bounces becoming more slower by the seconds as you both just focus on the feeling of the others lips on eachother :) him groaning into you since your hand hasnt moved away from his hair as you keep running your hand roughly in it :) and him just moving his arm around you as he lets his hand trail across your back :) :) :))
overstimulation:
ay no i just OK ok- so i have two scenarios that u thought of when i got to this bullet point because :) really it’s the thought of the way this mf would be smiling into you in a cocky way ,,, his hands doing that thing where he traces your closest body part in a feather like way to have you squirming even more and hear your voice go a pitch higher is what he loves about being able to overstimulate you but in so much more ways than one to fully bring it all in together like artwork and make you go delirious and wow but ofc theres the other obvious overstimulation :) where he loves to make you come more than once :) just so he can see you go into a drunken orgasmic state, the way youre body would writhe and just contort as he builds you up over and over again, the way your eyebrows crease gradually at the same time your moans come out more rapidly and higher the way you just want him to help you get to your climax and all of this just leads into his other favotute view of just seeing out post-orgasm :) the way your body would have those small aftershocks that make you shake a bit, your muscles clearly worn out as you lay there helpless, your voice becoming hoarse and ugh :) that buildup to that view in particular is what eggs him on to keep stimulating more and more everytime, the cocky smile on his face when he hears the desperation in your small voice that you cant do another :) but he knows you and he knows your body can still take another and wow-
lingerie/wearing his things:
no surprise here but lingerie and adding this man to it? you just made him the happiest mf here, no further questions required,,, i feel like for him it feels like hes opening a present for himself when he sees you wearing lingerie :) lo complaces and he would die happily everytime he sees you in something and i lay my case down because :) take this as an example i imagine this especially applies to the situations after all the shit he always has to put with all day,,, just the idea of him sitting back and seeing you walk out in some lingerie with his shirt over you has this man all relaxed all of a sudden and his whole attention towards you,, like all of a sudden ya no esta cansado el cabron, hes already spreading his legs further apart just to make space for you, his arms resting on the arm rests,, nothing else would have his focus at all because hes too busy admirandote and all,,, god- you cant tell me he wouldnt have this glint in his eyes as he just sits there todo embobado, his eyes raking over all your curves and him just itching to move his shirt out of the way from hiding everything about you from him :) all while you saunter your way to him, small mischievous fucving smile on your face the whole time, and woW him just grunting out when you come to straddle him,, your :) hands resting on his chest and must rubbing your hands softly on him as you look down at him :) his own hands are already resting on your ass :) one of your hands just slowly making its way to his shoulder when he says something like “se te ve mejor mi camisa cuando te la pones” you gently laughing and just leaning down to kiss him :) :) you pulling away and just asking him “como te fue hoy?” your hand quietly massaging his shoulder :) as he leans his head back, letting out a long sigh while he looks at you like “ fue cabron- ni se por donde empezar” and :)) :) you lightly pecking his lips again :) your hand wandering down to palm him through his pants :) :) giving him a sly smile :) as you get up and sink down to your knees :) your hands starting to unbuckle his pants to let out the tent in his pants :) going “empieza desde el principio” your eyes unwavering from his :) AY WEY NO-
leaving marks/biting:
i think ive said it before but the idea of him leaving marks on you or you on him will always bring him to smugly smile to himself,, and i dont think he would be such a big ass fan to leaving the most noticeable ones i think he would like leaving marks where only the two of you are allowed to see and no one else if you catch my drift,, like i feel as though he would love leaving bruises on your hips ? from how hard he holds them when hes fucking you into the bed,, or leaving small bite marks on your inner thighssss :) and i bring this up because i am in fuvkin love with the thought of his cocky ass smirk he would give you as he hears you gasp out everytime he trails closer to where :) youre throbbing :)) or in the most “riskiest” part he would leave marks on you would be your neck :) but on spots close to your ear :) or the sides of your neck ya know :))) and just to add onto this i just- i feel like he loves the feeling of either your nails dragging down his back when hes on top of you :) and thrusting into you :) because i always picture him having this dreamlike/sappy ass smile on his face when he feels your nails drag down the skin on his back :) while you moan out under him and wrap your legs around his wasit :))) he would like,,, love the feeling of the sting on his back the morning after :) para recordar ya know haaaa-
size kink:
maybe its just me or something else entirely  but ohhH lord please tell me,,, someone- reassure me i am not the only one envisioning this because :)) the thought :) of him :) teasing you :) or just straight up having this normal conversation with you :) and him constantly having this stupid smile on his face because :) he has to look down at you :))) or even just the fucvking thought of him like dancing with you but his whole ass frame clearly towering you as he holds you just gets me lightheaded pls send help asap ay no- and not to be a soft bitxh during a nsfw work here but i just cant help but get absolutely soft to the point of becoming a puddle of a mess at the thought of him leading you around when he dances with you like una pinshe slow nortena/chicano ya know ? like his whole arm wrapped around your back,, maybe his other hand is holding yours or just not at all maybe he has una pinshe cerveza but your head is right next to his chest and all and its so easy for him to slyly lean his head down slightly just to kiss the top of your head ooh fuuuu- im sorry but back to the original topic mmmm i just i love the idea of this mf’s large ass hands gripping your hips,, you shaking and whining out his name when he pushes into you,, the feeling of his cock splitting you open just has you throwing your head back,, your hands not knowing if they want to grip the bedsheets or grab onto some part of him all the while hes just leaning over you,, :)his chain lightly dragging over your hot skin:) :) him  groaning out lowly as he lets his eyes rake over your entire small frame compared to his :)  rocking his hips slowly into you as he moves one of his hands ro rub your clit him smiling when he sees your legs open wider and shift your hips up slightly, your whines coming out more rapidly i- ,, you finding strength and moving your eyes down to see the sight of the two of you connected and thats when you notice it :) its small but noticeable if you keep looking :) and you cant help but let out a loud moan when you bring one of your hands to ghost over your lower abdomen and feel the protrusion of his cock buried inside of you, it makes your walls flutter around him even more and ay no,, him muttering out curses and letting his eyes come back to meet yours when your hand grasps onto his arm looking at him with your doe eyes,, your pants coming out heavier as you move your hips around, the :) tip of his cock :) just barely prodding your walls enough to cause a small bulge :) on your mound as you adjust around him :) - iM SO SORRY GOODbYe
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elijahsvampylover · 1 year
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i hope you got your happy ending. p.4
Elijah mikealson x reader
warnings - kiss?
summary - You and Elijah were lovers back in 1820. He left you one night because Mikeal was after them. You moved on, found a boyfriend and got pregnant of twingirls. He didnt want children so you stayed as an single mother. A few years later, you go on a small vacation with your girls. when youre looking for an restaurant, you bump into an strange men. Someone you expected never to see again.
ps: English isnt my first language. And if you dont like my writing you can leave. Thankyou already for reading. <33
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The day flew by yesterday. 2 days after my meeting with the mikealsons are over. Today is the day, the day im going to see Elijah. Bel called last minute that she could watch the kids. so that i can go alone.
it was 12 noon. The bar wasn't far away from here. I got into the car and drived for about 10 minutes.
As i walked trough the busy crowd in town seeing the bar. i already saw him sitting outside at a table with some coffee. As i walked to him, he offered me a warm smile. ''Hi, im glad you came. I want to tell you everything, if you give me the chance for it. Would you like something to drink?''
I nodded. ''Just a tea please.'' He ordered the tea and it was silence for a moment. ''So, are you going to explain it?'' i reminded him. He looked for a second to his feet and looked back to me again.
'''Well, First of all. i never wanted to leave you. And i swear, if i could, i had took you with me. I did not left because i wanted to, but i had to. Father was after us and we had to run. Again. When i left you i was heartbroken. After that i swore never to fall in love again with another person...''
It was silence. You didnt knew what to say. '' And that girl, Hayles or something like that?'' He chuckled. ''You mean Hayley. Yes, she carried Niklaus's child. I believe she has a crush on me or what do they say now?'' You smiled. ''Yes, a crush.''
''I cant say i return her feelings. Im not healed yet. I dont think i'll ever be, y/n..'' He said with a sad face. Before you could answer, he asked you something.
''I am a little curious, Y/n. How did you get children as a vampire? thats impossible.'' You looked up at him. ''I dont know, i was just pregnant from my boyfriend. He did not believe it was his, so we went to a witch. she could assurance that he was the father and i was really pregnant.'' there was a silence. ''but he didnt want the children, so he left. Before he left he tried to kill them. But i could just save them in time but now they stay so young forever. When i was on my 7th month i heard he died.''
''im sorry. But im glad you did got your children, you always wanted them as i can remember.'' He answered you and offered you a kind smile.
You guys spoke a little about when you guys had an relationship, what you guys did and which places you have seen. After that there was an akward silence.
''Were do you live actually? Do you have a Job? maybe a new lover?'' you looked back at him. ''i live in New york, I Have my own Make up brand, and my own clothing line. Next to that i am a singer, maybe you once heard me. And when im free i like to travel with my kids and Belcallis.''
''The dress im wearing, is from my brand.'' i added. He looked me up and down. ''its a beautiful dress i must say.'' That got you a little blushing.
''thanks'' you smiled sweetly. it reminded Elijah of when he first met you. how you would always smile at him after he gave you a compliment.
''When are you returning back?'' he asked. ''In 6 days. i've got work to do.'' he looked at his feet, eyes filled with guilt and sadness.
''Cant you just stay?'' that shocked u. ''u-uhm..why i dont have a reason.'' he made eye contact with you. ''i can give you a 100 reasons. reason 1, the most important one. Do it for me, and Rebekah, Klaus and even Kol. We have all missed u, y/n.''
''Elijah, pleas dont do this. We had one talk. i've mourned for a century. I can't do this Elijah, i have to choose for myself and my children.''
with that i stood up. ''i have to go and get Aliyah and Stormi. Have a good life Elijah.'' with that i turned around. ''Wait!'' Elijah shouted behind me. As i turned around i feel his lips smashing against mine.
after a second or three he let go. ''Just know, i love you with all my heart. I could not let you leave again before i said this and spoke my mind. You're free to leave now, y/n. But know, that i'll wait. wait for you. And please think about it. i'll be here.'' He then sped away in a flash.
I ran to my car and drove as to Belcallis. Why did he always have to make it this difficult for me? He knows im a love foolsick and yet he kisses me. Because he knew, he knew if he did something like that, it was harder for me to leave.
i parked the car below the appartment Bel currently was staying in. I walked up the stairs and knocked on the door. ''hi, they are back there with Bel.'' I looked the boy up and down. Damn, really something Bel woud choose. ''Thankyou.'' i politely gave him a smile as i walked in.
''Baby Girls?'' Stormi ran out the living room and hugged me. ''Your back mommy.'' she smiled so sweet. such a cutie. ''I am back baby. where is your sister?'' i asked her. ''Asleep.'' Ofcourse, she loves sleeping. that lazy baby. ''Hi gurl" i turned around and there she was. Bel.
I smiled at her. ''We really have to talk.'' She looked worried immediately. ''Whats wrong?'' i gave her my 'it happened' face.
''OMG'' ''I cant believe it!'' She almost screamed. ''Mommy?'' Aliyah stood at the hallway door. ''Hi baby'' i picked her up as i put stormi down for a sec. ''How did you sleep?'' she was rubbing her eyes. ''Good. we watched Elsa.''
The girls took their little backpack that i made this morning with their ipad, extra pair of clothes + swimwear, some toys and 2 candies. ''Listen i'll call u tonight. We have to talk about this.'' I nodded. said goodbye to her 'boyfriend', and went to the car.
As far as i knew, there was a cinema here. ''Girls, who wants to go to the cinema?'' ''Yes we want to go mommy!''
''Alright give me a second i want to look which movies there are.'' i scrolled down. God, there are so much movies me and belcallis would love to see rn. ''Okay girls, there are a few choices. choice 1, Moana. 2, The lion king. 3, Mulan, or the last one, Finding Dory.''
i looked away from my phone and looked at them. ''finding dory.'' they answered. ''Alright lets go then.''
''Hello miss, what kind of snacks would u like?'' ''one medium pocorn, a little bag of m&ms, and some doritos please.''
We watched the movie and it was fun. you headed back to the hotel and bathed them. Tommorow youre seeing Rebekah again. But now, now you were tired and wanted to sleep. Before that you called Bel. She said that you have to think about it and you could make a new start here. Not only for the love but also for yourself. I mean, she was right. i've been in New york for 6,5 years. But.. i loved New york, so its a difficult situation.
For the Girls it wasnt a problem, they love it here. You could move your building to here and buy a nice house. But you werent sure if you wanted to. The only thing you wanted right now , was sleep.
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Hii how are you?<3
Do you mind if I ask you some any suggestions/ideas for something I might do in the future? This is a Mini-AU where Soap and Ghost have adopted two children, a little girl and a little boy (both are around 10-11 years old), however the little girl is obviously very scared to be at the house of two 'strangers' so I wanted to ask you...How Ghost and Soap are going to act on this, so how are they going to make her feel at home (The girl's name is Olivia and she's from Russia).
(I hope I write it well because English isn't my first language, and that I'm not bother you, I suffer from anxiety so it is a bit difficult for me to ask for anything.😅)
hii!! first of all, please dont be afraid to ask me anything! im happy to talk to you guys :DD
onto the question, i think i have some ideas:
soap: i personally see him as a very good cook, so maybe he'd try to warm up to her by making her some delicious treats (maybe cakes, cookies, and her favorite foods). he’d be a great dad too i’m sure, maybe a little chaotic at times but i think kids like that? i dont know, but he for sure would do a family game night or something where he pulls the family together to play some board games or something like that! (ghost thinks it’s stupid, but if the kids like it he’ll play along). then, i feel like he’d do a good job at being there for olivia, comforting her whenever she needs it but giving her enough space as to not scare her. he also loves play fighting!
ghost: he’d be just as unsure as the kids are at first, they both need warming up to each other but i think he has the potential to be a great dad! i feel like he really tries to be better than his dad was and if he ever fails he beats himself up for it but soap is there to tell him mistakes happen and that he’s fine. he’d be a good listener and he’d read the kids bedtime stories, stuff like that. olivia always falls asleep quickly, sometimes even in ghost's lap and it makes him feel very very proud. he’d have a bit of trouble expressing himself at times but he truly does love his kids, and he couldn’t be happier with his life. he’d also love to show the kids little tricks around the house for their futures (simple stuff like how to clean the dishes properly, laundry, etc.) he’d also be a great hugger i dont make the rules💪 ghost would definitely be that dad that just spoils their kids with toys and stuff so that’s nice!
bonus: i think it’d be sweet if soap and ghost tried to put some effort into learning some russian to make her feel more at home, and to help with the language barrier a bit. it’s very chaotic and often times the accents are VERY HEAVY so olivia ends up not understanding them anyways but she appreciates the sentiments😭
i hope this answered your question and gave you a little inspiration idk, this was really fun to think about so thank you for the prompt!!! i didnt proof read it so im really sorry if it makes no sense :'DD
(ps: your english is great! <33)
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My #1 post of 2022
Imagine Y/N as the drunk best friend who called Niall. But he takes her home (like the gentleman he is) but in her drunken stupor she makes some dirty confessions and Niall giggles and asks her more questions and she confesses she wants Niall to eat her pussy. The next morning when she is sober he does exactly that. He eats her pussy so good she is orgasming for 2h and Niall is addicted to her pussy 😘
PS I know you’re probably busy with Roughest but if you could add this to the list that’ll be great -🦁
i wanted to write tonight and i decided to write this! i really really hope it reaches your expectations! sorry the beginning sucks :X
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"Niall heyyy!"
I frowned a bit, my lips curling in an amused smile, before leaning against the back of my couch, holding my phone against my ear. It was late on a friday night and for some reason, I had decided on a relaxed evening in front of the tv. Still, I had to admit that getting a phone call from my drunk best friend was not something I had expected.
"Y/N, are you okay?" I asked, still smiling slightly as she started giggling.
"Yes, but I wanted to leave and my friends told me I was not allowed to drive." she explained with difficulty. "I have no idea why, I'm totally sober."
I laughed and she groaned, making me shake my head. "D'ya want me to pick you up, petal?"
"You would be a sweetheart!"
She looked happy that I proposed first and we finally hung up. I checked my phone to make sure she sent me the address and jumped in my car. It took me about 15 minutes to get there and I noticed her immediately, her arms wrapped around herself, her shoulders up as she tried to keep herself warm in her big hoodie. When I parked next to her, I realized it was actually my hoodie and smiled. It looked better on her.
"See guys? I have a ride home!" she let out a bit too loud, probably not even aware of it. "And he's pretty too!"
I laughed and rolled my eyes again as she waved them goodbye and opened the passenger's door, letting herself fall on the bench before closing the door. She leaned her head against the back of it and turned her face to me, sending me a big smile.
"Thank you, pretty boy." she said in a softer voice. "I can always count on you."
"Put your seatbelt on, darling, and stop flirting with me." I joked with a smirk, making her raise her nose up in a grimace.
She didn't answer but did as I asked and I started driving her back to my place. I could feel her eyes on me and after a while, I glanced at her and my lips curled slightly again on the left.
"What?"
"I can't tell. You're not allowing me to."
I frowned a bit and glanced at her again with a smile. "I was kiddin' pet, you can tell me anything, that's what best friends are for."
"Yeah?"
"Yeah."
"Because, it may come off as a shock to you." she argued, making me laugh this time.
"Don't worry, I can take it."
"Okay then." she shrugged, shaking her head a bit. "I was not flirting, I was trying to get in your pants."
My heart jumped in my chest and I could feel my heartbeats accelerate. I had no idea if her confession made me horny or just made everything awkward, but deep down, I liked it, and it made me curious.
"Why would you want that?"
"Because you're pretty, Horan. You're so fucking pretty. Who said you could be pretty like that?"
I laughed harder and she sent me a smile. "What else?."
"I'm curious about your cock. I want to know how big it is. Is it thick? Tell me."
I felt her hand on my thigh and held my breath as my heart started beating all over my body. It's not that I didn't enjoy that, because on fact, I really did, but there was no way I would have sex with my best friend while she was drunk.
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If honey is pure it will burn -wow i... before talking about the chapter i just wanna talk about how creative and pretty the chapter name is ,very impressive .
You dont understand you wont believe me when i tell you i spend half of the day thinking about the chapter you just dropped and hyunjin and yn reminds me a lot of liz and mr darcy,especially hyunjin here reminds me a lot of mr darcy from pride and prejudice .I really like how y/n is very bold and clever she really know what to say and talk, i was jumping when she talked boldly with her mother she stood up for herself and hyunjin too ,i like her character she is such a nice person curious ,bold ,beautiful ,skilled .As for hyunjin i like how considerate and careful he is about his wife, always on right time when he has to protect her and awwwwjsiwoskskskwi CLOUD CLOUD☁️🐈he gave her cloud so she would feel less lonely when hes gone 💔😭😭😭💔💔my heart 💔😭cute :(.
The conversations with hari i just slammed my phone onto my desk when i knew hyunjin heard them 💭but i am glad they didnt lie to each other in the end .
Very impressed by your writing like always
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This honey bee thing you added in between paragraphs was so pretty ,it lokks so beautiful so pretty was it there on last chapter ? If it was i didnt notice but this tike i definetly did such a good detail so pretty ✨️🫶i dont know if you mentioned about this before mari ?but what era is this story set on ???sorry for the not so detailed feedback i am so speachless about it that half of the things i want to tell you arent comming out 🥲
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He reminds me of a cute honey bee .
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Have a nice day/night mari
me seeing I had an ask from my beloved hyunzales 🥰🥰🥰
Thank you so much for reading my story and for being so invested in it. That just means so so much to me you have no idea. you're so sweet??? Like you are too sweet please!
To answer your question right now: I don't have a set date for this story as I don't necessarily want to be historically accurate (bc it's a lot of work 🙃) but this would be somewhere around late late regency era/victorian era! 😊
When I tell you I kicked my feet when I saw your message! I LOVE PRIDE AND PREJUDICE!!!! It's a huge inspiration for ttoh!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! THANK YOU FOR SAYING THAT OH MY GOD!!!
I am so glad you enjoyed reading the confrontation with MC's mother because it was really fun for me to write. I was trying to showcase how her mom, all of MC's life, worked to make her the perfect wife. And she is. She succeeded a little too well and now her daughter chooses her husband over anyone else, already. In a way, this is a huge win for her mom! Although it stings.
It's also super fun to write a Hyunjin that is very cold in appearance but super warm on the inside. I kind of let ice.cream inspire this in particular. "someone who's cold to everyone is only warm to me". MC has a very special place in his heart!
I'm so glad you liked Cloud, and Ha-ri too!! <3 it made me very happy to write those parts.
As for the bee dividers, yes they were used in the first part as well! I take no credit, I found them online but I'm glad you like them!
You're right, Hyunjin is cute like a honeybee.
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I'm begging you though, never apologize for the "lack of details" or anything, your messages and feedback always bring a smile to my face. I need you to understand that by sending this message, you did more than most readers do and you don't even have to. So I really appreciate that and the time you spend reading my stories and sending your sweet messages! I'm super grateful to have you as a reader. You've been there from the start and it means a lot <3
Please take care of yourself! Have a nice day and thank you so so much. PS: I'm so glad you like Lord Hwang 🥰
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m3thusela · 1 year
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Nov.7th ♠♥ 6am
Good morning, sunshine.
I have finally woken up before the breaking of dawn. Thanks to mothers lil helper two hours ago. It is some past five in the morning now. In fact, that✨ would be the reason why I've decided to bring back our letters. There wont be much to talk about, let me just clarify this upfront. I have been in perfect solitude in this attic for nearly a year now.
Significantly, in the first world I shall remain rational at all costs. In ours, allow me to tell you: something is not right. Perhaps you could put my mind at ease. Considering my lack of memory permanence, i couldn't quite say how long this has been going on. Ive tried my best to ignore it all and am succeeded most of the time. But when i do fail, its pretty scary. My mind has been crowded these days and I cant hear you anymore in there. Maybe talk through here?
I have been feeling him constantly now. Whispering, touching me even. It began small. Far away whispers and faint tastes in my mouth and nostrils. Then, it got harder to ignore. My cigarette burn ached twice, be one yesterday. No, im lying. its not painful. Although im not exactly qualified to distinguish pain from pleasure. But it feels warm. Fire burning under the skin. That feeling from placing your hand above a lit candle. Inside. It doesn't hurt. Felt it in my left foot way too many times. Didnt think much of it then. Actually pictured grandpa. He always jokingly said he would pull my feet when he left. The Wound ached a few times as well. This one hurt. Yet I concluded it was probably bad blood from keeping my arm in a weird position. Haven't felt that in weeks. Could it be frustration? He does have one just like mine, i suppose. Suppose that it is like mine. At Fall I used to wonder if he was projecting pain into his wound and it accidentally fell over mine. Or purposely. That night (a year ago) I was extremely medicated but heard him tell the girl about his scar. That i was with him when he did it and he -didn't care at the time if he died-. Could be he was just trying to impress her. Could be that i imagined the whole thing - for he also said i was his best friend. Yesterday i felt it in my chest. The night before, in my right hand; I was reading and the feeling stopped me instinticly, as if someone was holding my hand. Every-time i feel the hot spots i push it away. This time i did not. I was weak. Its understandable.
Usually it works. Last night i failed and started to hear loud whispers so i drugged myself to sleep. Learned to accept defeat long ago. I fear to get overly nervous and never go back, as happened that summer i lost my home. Deeply do not fancy another coma.
The night i felt my hand being held, as well: I gave into doubt and asked the spirits about it. The card they gave me was the King of Swords. I cant fathom it, not really. Yet it felt concerning that upon asking if he was trying to communicate with me mentally that is what they said. The king of Mind. Right? Well, they also gave me the Sun. I am safe and the sun shines down on me. Besides, knowledge is always a good thing to receive.
I dont feel anger, in these messages. Is worth mentioning. Just longing. But O life is so much simpler (and emptier) without him. All of them. Help me, will you? Help me keep him banished.
Yours truly, lily
ps- Felt guilty about giving you solely concerning info; The sky looks pretty and white today. Have a look!
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peridee · 2 years
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Mae plays Great Ace Attorney Chronicles Post 2
Hi,
I've just this minute finished playing Great Ace Attorney Chronicles, technically, I think the first game is adventures, but whatever. It took a little while to grow on me, and I had to warm up to its systems and characters, but overall, I liked it a whole lot.
I don't know if the main series games are similar, but I liked the whole victorian setting and characters. It was fun and quirky, but didnt get in the way. It manages to be both light and goofy and pretty tense and serious, and it mostly manages to switch tones organically.
There were only five(?) cases I wanna say, but they were all pretty enjoyable, the first two are probably pretty simple and the game likes to handhold you through them, but by the time you get to the last few, and the game lets you of the leash a little, its fun and the different mechanics make you feel like a cool lawyer/detective at the same time. When you trap someone in a lie or expose a contradiction, it feels great, and you feel smart. I think my favourite iteration of this sorta mechanic is in Danganronpa, but there are some cool mecahnics in this one too.
The game is split into two phases, Investigations and Trials. Investigations happen after the crime is commited, but before the Trial. you go to scenes, click on things, collect evidence, and talk to people. All this evidence and information gets collected into the Court Record for later.
Then when its Trial time, you cross-examine witnesses on their testimony. You can "press" them on any of their statements to provide more information, and then when they contradict themselves or reveal something, you can "present" evidence. This then opens up new developments, new testimony or new angles to consider.
The game is pretty forgiving in terms of mistakes, each trial or maybe part of the trial has a certain number of lives, each time you make a mistake, you lose one. If you lose them all, you restart the trial, I think. Throughout my playthrough, I only came close to losing in the final trial.
The other trial mechanic is the Judicial Summation, each member of the jury presents their reasons why they believe the defendent is guilty and then, like in the cross-examination, you can press them on statements or present evidence, or "pit" their statements against each other, causing them to chang their minds and continue the trial.
It's a fun mystery solving game, but it's also a visual novel. There are periods before each crime and after each trial where characters talk and plot happens and stuff. and also during the trials, new evidence emerges, plot occurs, once you get used to that and just let yourself get swept along its a great time.
Mechanically it does some things I dont like, it can be a little too handholdy and sometimes its too strict on what evidence counters what statements, or you dont have the evidence you need until later or you have to wait for your character to figure something out you noticed much earlier. But if you can get used to all that its a fun mystery solving game and its as satisfying as solving a room in Zero Escape or winning a trial in Danganronpa.
It's the first time I've played any game in the series, and I'm excited to play more.
-Mae
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I keep thinking of more stuff I wanna write about it, but you cant introduce new information in the conclusion, so maybe some other time. Naruhodo x Sholmes OTP.
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Messy Christmas Party (Eternals X Reader)
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It felt silly, sending out invitations after all these years.
But you still had a bit of hope
You made them look nice, smelling of pine with golden seals and pretty writing.
You included an address and a small map in case they had trouble finding your cabin along with a little PS saying not to feel pressured to come
The first answer you received was from Makarri. The leaves around your house were all mixed up and the snow looked as though it had been plowed through. It was more than safe to assume that she had decided to personally deliver her response.
Sersi was the second to write back and you could see how her excitement had translated into writing. The letters were messy and written down quickly, stating that she would be more than happy to come and that she would be bringing her fiance, Dane. 
The second response you received was from Gilgamesh. He said that he and Thena would be coming and they would be bringing a wagon of baked goods with them.
That put a smile on your face. Gil’s response had been very important for you. Of course you loved him but you also love his cooking.
Two more envelopes came in three days before Christmas. One from Kingo, stamped with a K and full of glitter so that when you opened it a trail of shimmer covered your pants. The second envelope was from Ikaris. It was short and blunt, saying that he might just drop in.
The day of the party you waited anxiously, still in your warm pajamas with a feast cooked up. Salads, a ginormous ham, fresh bread and biscuits, butter you had made yourself, juice, liquor, tea, coffee. Anything and everything. Christmas music plays throughout your cottage from a record that Phastos had sent you along with an indestructible record player. 
Makarri was obviously there first. Before the sun had even come up you heard a light knock on your door, the beautiful eternal on the other side. You immediately hugged her, excited to see eachother after so long. She plucked a hot biscuit from a plate, signing a review as she finished it. 
You didnt expect Phastos or Druig to show up. Really, going into this you tried to keep your expectations low just in case anyone forgot or just didnt feel like coming. But damn, did they deliver.
Phastos and his husband had come in a car that you couldnt recognize which meant that Phastos probably built it himself. It had no problem getting through the mountains and is that a flat screen tv and a snack bar in the back?
His husband had brought a loaf of blueberry bread,handing it to you shyly. You showed them around and told them to feel free to put whatever they wanted on the tv. Which for them meant watching Christmas Chronicles. Not a bad choice. 
Sersi, Dane and Sprite got there at 10 pm sharp just as the invitation said. Dressed in coats and scarves, Sprite lunging at you the second you opened the door. “Oh thank fucking god i’ve had to listen to them all day on the way here.”She says, kicking off her shoes and helping herself to blueberry loaf. 
It didnt take long for everyone to catch up, sharing their adventures and introducing spouses and making future plans. Somehow Dane ended up getting an invite to Phastos and Ben’s next spa trip since they all agreed that they needed some more time to relax.
Dane was a little too nice, complimenting everything about the house. 
Makarri scanned the pictures on your walls, waving you over when she saw a picture of Druig. Which shouldn’t be possible since cameras weren’t around the last time you all saw each other. It had been from twenty-something Christmas’ ago, faded and poor quality as he stared blankly at the camera with a Christmas hat clinging to his forehead. The one next to it made you grin since he had finally given up his act and burst into laughter.
Speaking of, a knock on your door pulled you away from the wall. Tall and in all black he stood in the doorway, a small smile on his face. “Really, you’ve outdone yourself.”He comments, stating he could hear the shouting of Christmas carols from a mile away.
Every time he looks anywhere you immediately feel yourself getting nervous, getting his attention elsewhere
Its 11:30 when you hear a loud thump from outside and a Scottish voice shout to open the door
A tree comes through before he does, Ikaris standing with a blank expression and a Santa hat on
“We aren’t dressing up, are we?”He asks as everyone laughs
He puts the tree down and goes to shut the door when I hand stops him, Gilgamesh and Thena coming through dressed to impress. Red and green velvet elves, not bad. And a wagon of treats and potatoes behind them as promised.
And its twelve when you’re all hushed by Makarri who feels the vibrations of more footsteps
Kingo.
Well, Kingo and six cameras.
“These are my friends!”He says, opening the door and stepping right in. “Kingo, the movie star. Cant step out of the spotlight for a second, can you?”Druig asks. Oh, leave it up to him to stir up family drama. 
Ikaris sits like an elephant in the room, not talking to Dane or Sersi, rather keeping to himself until you call time for the feast
Most of the sounds are then just the sound of chewing and laughter
Well, until someone throws a potato at Irish man
“Ikaris.”You warn.
You get many compliments on your cooking along with a lot of requests for you to cook all the time. “Really, why haven’t we gotten together more?”Kingo asks, swallowing a mouthful of corn. “Because we’ve been everywhere but together.”You respond. Silence fills the room, broken by Sersi. “So why not get together every couple of holidays? I’m sure your fans could wait, Kingo.”She says. “Well, I guess now’s a good time to mention,”Phastos says, gaining everyone’s attention. He looks to his husband for support, taking his hand as they explain that they are planning on adopting. Everyone is happy for him, even Ikaris although he seems to be slightly bitter. “And you’ll let me be the number one babysitter, right?”You ask. “No, that would be me.”Thena says softly. Phastos chuckles, pointing to you. “I’ve got you on speed dial for when I need it. And you could make a huge feast for the birthday party, obviously.”He says. “Obviously.”You repeat. “And maybe one for my birthday.”Dane says jokingly. You frown, nodding. “I forget that some of us here have birthdays, all more reason to celebrate.”You say, taking a sip of cider. “Well i just gave myself a birthday.”Phastos says. Sersi hums, nodding as well. “Me as well, for an instagram account.”Kingo replies. “Pick a good one.”Gil says.
“Well how old do you say you are?”You ask Kingo. “Thirty-five as far as everyone is concerned.”He says, making Sprite crackle. “No way in hell!”She shouts. “What? I don’t look thirty-five?”He asks. “Dane is 35.”Sersi says, grinning.
After the age discourse, you settled on a birthday. 9/3/93.
“That wont work, you don’t look old.”Sprite says, making everyone laugh once more.
Then came time for presents, not that they knew that of course.
A bag and a box for each of them. A first edition copy of Emma by Jane Austen for Makarri, a new green sweater for Sersi that you had made yourself, a gold ring for both Phastos and his husband with sapphire stones, an 1800’s painting for Dane, leather arm cuffs for Druig since he always liked to look cool and proper, some gorgeous emerald moon earrings for Makarri, art supplies for Ikaris, a new white gown for Thena and an old fashioned cookbook for Gil, bound in leather.
 ‘Now this, this is just divine.’Thena says, taking in every detail of the gown.
‘Fluffy raspberry chocolate dipped macarons, that sounds like something I should keep in mind.’
‘Did you make these rings yourself?’
‘Goats fur paintbrushes?’
‘Is this a vangogh?’
‘How’d you estimate my wrist size so perfectly?’
These earrings are fabulous
Let’s just say there were many more messy Christmas parties to come
With a little note at the end of the invite that said it was not in fact a bring your own Christmas tree event
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Ask : Good day/night Luna! How are you?I was wondering what pets do you think Moran/William/James/Albert would have with there s/o and things they would do with their pet 💕Cant wait to see what you come up with this time 💕💕💕💕💕(ps don’t feel pressured)
Hi Akira chan!!!how are you!?
Awww first time someone's requesting something for Moran!!! honestly i thought he'll get more request lol. This can also be read as an AU btw
Hope you have a great day ahead!!enjoy!
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Albert
•Albert is a busy man, he'd never even thought of having a pet
•but then again,he never thought of loving someone as well
•so when you suggest the idea of having a pet together
•he doesnt say no
•Albert likes all the animals the same
•but when he sees the small puppy in your arms
•wriggling in your embrace and blinking up at him with its huge black eyes
•he finds himself actually laughing
•he never knew he would be a dog person this bad
•but from then on, you'll always find him with the small dog around him
•Whether its on his chest when he's taking a nap
•or on his lap when he's working
William
•when William was in orphanage with his brother
•he and Louis had founded a small kitten in the back yard
•they hadn't told anyone about it, secretly feeding and growing it up
•before they were adopted by the Moriarty family,the cat left,and Louis had spent an entire afternoon crying
•after that,William didnt have the time to have a pet,always too busy,always too tired
•but now that he's settled with you,his heart warm with your love
•he starts thinking it over
•so when he finds a black,small kitten in a box on his way back home
•he doesnt even hesitate before picking it up and rushing home to you
•to be honest, you've never saw William like this
•panting for breath,his cheeks flushed a lovely shade of pink
•but his single eye
•shining,blown wide open,the scarlet color reflecting the light in the room
•and when you ask him whats wrong
•he just hold up the kitten for you to see
•and he asks if you can keep it
•you were always fond of animals yourself,but seeing his hopeful eyes
•and his bright smile as you nod,
•you cant help but to sigh,your heart feeling minutes away from bursting from fondness
•and when he calls out for his brother,and the two Moriarties start talking excitedly about the cat
•you wished you could burn that sight in your heart forever
James Bond
•James loves ALL animals equally
•he had quite few in his childhood as well
•so when you insist on getting a pet
•he doesnt even hesitate before grabbing your hand and dragging you to the nearest pet store
•where you two spot a pure white bunny
•with red eyes
•and when the man beside you lets out the unmanliest shriek ever
•and his cheeks flush from embarrassment
•you let out a soft laughter
•never in your life you'd imagine to see your husband like this
•the man who'd go to war barehanded
•and almost begging you to get the small ball of fur
•its amusing,but refreshing as well
•seeing James genuinely happy,its a rare occasion,if not over you
•so you call for the shopkeeper
•bunny it is then
Sebastian Moran
•if Sebastian had free time,he rathered to spend it with you
•he usually takes his day offs relaxing,simply enjoying being in your presence and yours only
•so when he wakes up with a face he definitely did NOT go to sleep to
•he falls out of bed
•and thats how you find your husband on the floor
•with his awful bed hair
•and your new german dog sitting comfortably on his chest
•he glares up at you
•and the dog licks happily at his face
•earning a loud scream from him
•despite Sebastian's pouting and growling
•he develops a soft spot for the friendly creature
•and its not surprising to come home one afternoon from work
•only to see your husband dozing off on the couch
•with your a little huge dog sleeping protectively on his chest
•this definitely worth teasing Sebastian about later on
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would u help me out for a second. im in the mood to write for the first time, and i think your style is beautiful. sitting down n actually trying though, im stuck as fuck! i’m realizing that in your dialogue/scenes you’ve got a lot of Little Things. little tiny elements that are subtle & just enough. how are you deciding that lily is building a house of cards at the moment or sirius is sitting in a tree or whatever during a given scene? how do you come up with those ideas for dialogue that are so silly & real & sneakily tender? do you know where it’s going when you begin? any advice for just… starting something?
ps: i appreciate you. you make it look easy & that’s very very cool
This is a lovely question!! Sorry it took me so long to get to it, I didn’t want to get it wrong. Also I’ve included some examples to try and explain what I mean in practise, but it also comes off rather like plugging. tragically this is unavoidable. Anyway, all that being said I have no idea how to advise you about dialogue and coming up with it, I think just listening to people talk helps. Don’t forget contractions, and when in doubt always trust the reader to keep up, real people don’t say perfect or even grammatically correct sentences a lot of the time. We also cut each other off all the time, especially when we’re trying to be funny. Like, here’s an example from warm front:
“He’s not even two. He probably would have thought it was, like, having a lie down or something.”
Harry was laughing now, “A lie down?”
“Yeah, a spontaneous, truck-induced–“
“–Permanent–“ “
–Permanent, lie-down. I’m almost jealous now actually.”
Another thing, but people say um and like or can't speak or cut themselves off, especially when they’re nervous. James when Lily says she loves him for the first time: ‘“Wow,” He breathed, “I’m– wow.” He put both hands on her cheeks and kissed her crazy, abruptly, dumbly. Her head spun.’ He can’t even speak! Dumb boy.
I think natural dialogue sometimes just requires you to read it aloud, which is very embarrassing but ultimately quite useful in trying to figure out whether something sounds normal or not. Use casual words, and try not to go dictionary hunting: if you cant think of the word chances are your character can’t either
In terms of concepts I have no idea, but I do have a few tips. I write all my short one-shots in one document (its called ‘just bad’ lmao) so its easy to start something, write a few lines, and then if it doesnt work just start a new concept, but still have all the old stuff handy. if you feel like you’ve written yourself into a corner its probably because you took a wrong turn earlier, so its just a matter of going back up and figuring out where you turned onto the dead end, or where a line could be funnier and/or sadder and/or more meaningful. Sometimes the bare bones of a decent line is there but you have to work it a little.
In this harry/ginny thing where harry is apologising for all the attention and ginny brushes him off she says:
“It’s nothing,” her voice, all force, “Anyway, it’s more funny than annoying.”
The response went through a few drafts, all variations on the same thing:
(1) “You’re funnier.” [too short, doesn’t make sense, and not really that funny. unholy trinity]
(2) “You make it funny.” Harry said, looking at her for real, “It’s not– you make it like that.” [this could work! I have no idea why I cut this, I think I forgot abt it lmao]
(3) “You’re the funniest person I know, Harry said, sincerely, and Ginny felt her heartbeat all through her, “You make it funny.” [jumping from ‘its more funny than annoying’ to getting this sincere out of nowhere is a little much, even for harry who is famously whipped]
I ended up going with this:
“It’s nothing,” her voice, all force, “Anyway, it’s more funny than annoying.”
“You’re funny.” Harry said, looking at her for real, flustered, “I mean– you make it funny. That’s all you.”
It follows the flow of the conversation and I think the way he says it, ‘you’re funny’ like its obvious, and then being like oh fuck and over-explaining it stumbling a little “I mean– you make it funny. That’s all you.”. You know when you like someone and you say something that gives you away before you can stop yourself? I wanted it to sound like that. Just gotta keep in mind how people behave, we are so stupid a lot of the time, we give ourselves away.
The thing about short stuff i find is implying a lot of history without actually describing a lot of it. I normally do this by having memories come up as almost shards, one second of feeling. You know when you’re in a conversation with someone and they mention someone or a past event, and it rises to the top of your brain, but only for a second? i find sometimes when you’re reading stuff people will try and replay entire memories or events mid-conversation, which is not something you do when you think. You don’t need to replay it beat by beat, you were there! This sounds vague as hell so I’ll try and show you what I mean:
From good crimes: “Petunia is engaged.” Lily’s voice, raw and wrong, “To Vernon. Eliza Hunt told me at the supermarket.” Sudden flashes of Petunia, the only time he’d ever met her, sat in the back of Lily’s twenty-first, pinched and whispering. “Whose Eliza Hunt?” This seems as good a thing to say as any.
pretty on the nose (the phrase ‘sudden flashes’ is pretty so i'll allow it from past me). But see how you don’t need to know how Petunia didnt talk to anyone, how she left early, how she was the odd one out: you don’t need to read all that, you already know because she was sat in the back and because pinched is such a mean verb, spiteful and sharp, you can already imagine how the evening went without me saying so
From my proposal take, after Sirius finds out they’re engaged: Sirius’ grip on his shoulder tightened for one second, still grinning, and James knew what he meant. “I know.” He said, because only Sirius had been there for all of it, when they were fifteen, drunk on Firewhiskey for the first time and James had said I think I’ve fucked it, I think I’ve fucked it but I like her for real.
you don’t need a description of the whole night, what party they were at, who they were with, what they were talking about: the important bit is that Sirius was the first person he told, and that they’re both remembering that at the same moment because they’re soulmates lmao. You know when something big happens for a friend and you feel so full of pride & love that you feel like you’ll burst into confetti?? this needed to feel like that, and you only need a flash for it
I feel like I’ve sort of strayed off from what you asked me, which is really advice on how to start something. I normally start with a line, usually of dialogue, and then try and build from there because dialogue is my thing. You might have a different thing! Some people write from concepts or locations, or an image. i might start with one or a few lines of dialogue, write them down, and then try to build from there. For example for the proposal thing I started from james just saying “Marry me”, which I find more romantic than ‘will you marry me’, purely because it sounds like he simply couldn’t stop himself from saying it, like it rushed out. Another example, this thing started from just “don’t be mad at me” “okay” James agreed instantly, because he is such a sucker for her.
When I write I don’t normally know where I’m going! I normally set out to write something I think is vaguely funny and evokes An Emotion, and then I just play around with stuff until I get there. when I write certain stuff and I have scenes in mind, stuff I want to happen, but I find that if I try to plot it to tightly its not exciting to work on, because sometimes you write a good line by accident, that you hadn’t thought of when you sat down, and you surprise yourself. That is a really nice feeling! i want to maximise that feeling.
'What I mostly try to remember is that writing something down, anything down, is useful. Sometimes you write for a whole night and dont get anything useable, but its like clearing pipes. Sometimes you have to flush through shit to get to the good bits. All the rough stuff, the things you don’t like or didn’t work, you wrote to get you to the stuff that did work. All of the bad shit got you here! It wasn’t a waste, you were working to find the good thing
If I had any tips its just the usual stuff, read! It is annoying how much that helps. Also, and I know this may make you shudder, but reading poetry is useful just because in no other literary or media form is language so important. In comics you have pictures, in novels you have plot and character, in film you all that and cinematography, but in poetry you live and die by how good the words are. If you want recs here’s my poem roundup tag, that I do sometimes, or if you want something just now read this by Anne Carson, which uses words like ‘smashing’, ‘boatwash’, and ‘green’ in the best way possible. Also it has these lines: “Recently having learned to recognize the type of tree called sycamore, / I see them in any forest— / the ones that look harrowed, / in shreds, but / go also / straight up into life,”
I mean, think of a sharper image than that?? It’s not possible. Just try remember to stay true to your characters and that in real life, the little stuff is the big stuff. Little things the people around you do normally show they care more than big speeches, and if you want to show love that’s how to make it feel lived in. You want to build a world! the little stuff is usually the world. Take some from your own or dream the ones you wish you had.
This truly was a very kind message and I’m so grateful you like my stuff, I hope any of this was even half-useful, although now reading it back it is borderline nonsensical. I’m going to bed now, good luck with the writing, and don’t forget to send it to me!!
caro xoxo
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