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tpwkwriter · 4 months

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Can we get y/n as a total book worm and Harry just finding it so adorable and loving that about her and teasing her and recreating cute scenes from romance books with her

Head in a book

I wish I could say I was a bookworm but in fact the only things I read are on tumblr🥲

Warnings: slight cursing, mentions of book tok😭fluffy as!!☁️

Pairing: Harry x quiet!y/n

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Y/n appreciated a quiet life, the small moments were a huge thing to her, the smell of freshly baked bread, picking flowers, watching the stars n all.

So when her boyfriend is the most biggest popstar, surrounded by loud music, screaming fans, and flashy cameras, everyone thought the couple wouldn’t work out, oh how they were so wrong.

After loud music, flashy lights, the screams and chants of millions of fans, Harry learnt that quiet and peaceful moments were better shared with y/n, he didn’t just love her, he adored her and everything she did.

She was the quiet rain in the darkest of nights.

It was a common occasion that Harry would come home to y/n absolutely nose deep in a book on the sofa, he loved watching the way she would get totally immersed in the story and endorsed on the character’s behaviour and thinking process.

Well tonight was no different, the time neared 6:45pm and Harry was out of the studio relatively early, he walked into there shared home, before he could look around he could sense something wasn’t right, the lights were all off, normally y/n would have various candle scents lingering in the atmosphere and the sound of her playlist would be faintly heard in the background.

He toed off his shoes and released his belongings by the door (making a mental note to clean it up later)

And walked through to there shared living room, y/n was bundled on the sofa with a grey faux blanket covering her, her hoodies hood was covering her hair and her eyes looked red and defeated.

Alarm bells are immediately going off in Harry’s mind, and he’s quick to act.

“Hey you, what’s happening?” He asked gently asked, swiftly sitting down next to her, leaning back and gently tapping her arm enough to signal ‘come here’

“Harry? Didn’t even hear you come home” she said voice a little wobbly, she joined his side, lounging her legs across his lap and resting her head on his chest.

“S’okay, what happened my love?” He asked softly into her hair, allowing his hand to slowly trace gentle circles on her back.

“Well” she started

“You know the book i was close to finishing?” She sniffs.

Harry begins to slightly relax at the fact it may not be as serious as he anticipated.

“I do m’love” he smiled

“Well because, it wasn’t a good ending at all” she begins to tear up again and snuggle her head further into his chest.

He mainly chuckles out of relief that it wasn’t anything ‘real’ and ‘serious’ he continues to hold her and press kisses to her hairline.

“I’m sorry to hear that m’love, wanna speak about it?” He’d gently ask.

As she begins to tell him the tragedy of the protagonists death and the failing love story between characters, even if truthfully Harry had no idea, he loved listening and taking in what she had to say.

“It sounds like such a beautiful story though my love” he said, trying to amp the spirits up.

“Mhmm” shes hum against him, the rest of the night was filled with cuddles and a lazy dinner together.

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It was a few weeks later and now y/n had got on to some new books, she was never without one.

One evening when y/n was sitting up reading in bed, and Harry was in there shared en suite getting ready for bed, y/n had an idea, that would send not only her but many girls around the world into a frenzy.

Before he finished up she sent up her phone discreetly on her beside table and began to work her magic.

“Harry!” She called

Lucky for her, timing was great, he emerged from the bathroom and was about to head out to the bed.

“Stay right there mister” she smirked

A confused smile crossed his face, at her instructions but he did as she said.

“Babe-?” He chuckled lowly.

“I’ve just been reading here” she said holding up her book

“And it says here: “with arms holding him up he leant against the doorframe admiring the girl in-front of him” “ she recites from the paper.

Rolling his eyes already knowing what she was gonna request.

“So if you could please, show me your best doorframe lean, I’d be very happy” she smiled as she put the book in her lap and leaned back against the headboard.

His famous smirk flashes at the girl

“Y’want me, to lean against the doorframe?” He chuckles.

“Basically, but like- in a really romantic and heroic way, y’know” she giggles.

Y/n can practically see Harry think of how he’s gonna do this.

“M’kay, I need you to c’mere then” he calmly requests.

“Harry, just do it!!” She blushes, she’s also thinking of how thankful she is for the 5 minute feature on TikTok!

“Will, just come here” he laughs, he walks over and takes both of her hands and guides her to the place he wants which is right by the doorframe but far enough.

When satisfied with were the both at, harrys left arm lifts up and due to his height sits just above the top door frame, already y/n found her self flustered, and with his right hand he held her face and pulled her in for a sweet kiss on her lips, while still holding the “doorframe leaning position”

She pulls away flustered and blushed up,

“You did not just do that” she laughs as she stares at him.

“No Harry, I know the fuck you did not do that” she states, her eyes still wide and her mouth curling up into a big smile.

The smirk of satisfaction crawled up on his face as he managed to to fluster up his girl, despite nearly 5 years of being together.

Remembering the iPhone camera pointing in there direction, she quickly turned on her heels to stop it, at the realisation of she’s been filming them hits Harry and it’s now his time to go red.

“You cheeky thing” he says going up behind her and wrapping his arms around her waist, he kept his chin on her shoulder as they watched the video they just made together, sharing laughs and smiles.

“Fuck sake” he smiles, pressing a kiss to her temple and getting into his side of the bed.

She presses post and couldn’t wait to see what everyone had to say tomorrow, she joined in the bed next to him.

“Safe to say girls are gonna be having a field day with that one” she laughs.

“Where did you learn that stunt from anyway?” She giggled leaning in to his side.

“Well baby” he started.

“When your girlfriend is obsessed with books and romance novels you do learn a few tricks along the way, and I’d be lying if I said I haven’t read a few of your stuff” he nonchalantly pointed out.

Her eyes light up again.

“Really? You have?” She excitedly asked

“Mmmhmm, I got say y’got good taste” he shrugs.

“If you want recommendations just say”

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inhuman-obey-me · 1 year

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Kinda based on how lesser demons act around the brothers/mc posts

Over time, do you think there's like, an expected way they are supposed to act with mc? A high ranking sorcerer (despite being a novice) with ties to both the Prince and the Avatars of Sin, which they follow specific rules on how to address and show respect.

Even if mc themself doesn't know or enforce it or have gift preferences, I'd imagine characters like Lucifer, for instance, would want mc to be treated in a way that acknowledges their standing in the devildom. Also, how might different brothers go about making sure that mc is respected in that way, if it matters to them?

Absolutely! Considering a typical demon response (as shown in the very beginning of Season 1) is for demons to eat humans, MC's status after a while would definitely call for far more respect than they'd show to, well, any average human.

(Original post about lesser demons showing respect to the brothers is here!)

MC, as technically an outside visitor to the realm, has only so much room to demand or enforce any kind of respect, but Lucifer? Diavolo? Barbatos?

If they witness lesser demons doing anything less than at least a bow or curtsy, there may be some...punishments questions

For that matter, the rest of the brothers may not be as rigorous about enforcement, but it'd be rather daring to openly disrespect their dear human pact-mate in front of them

Especially after MC becomes officially part of the RAD student council, there's also just a lot more general sucking up happening

They were already fairly popular among the demons at RAD beforehand, but after gaining an actual position of Devildom power, lesser demons can often be seen trying to get into their good graces with compliments, gifts, and offers of any minor favor that might grant them an in

Of course none of it is expected, but gifts are nice and they can vary widely from demon to demon

Some, such as those who know Solomon or at least are familiar with the rumors about him, may try to appeal to MC by gifting interesting magical items or books

Demons from farther areas of the Devildom also sometimes bring various souvenirs of their home locales, knowing that MC doesn't often get to venture out to their home regions

Others just keep their ears open for rumors about what things MC may like -- and rumors certainly do fly around about any little thing MC may have done or said, what with the connections and power they seem to have

All that said, many of the more conservative, more old-fashioned nobles, however, have made plain to Diavolo that they do not care for his exchange program or his goals for harmony between the three worlds

For these nobles like Mephisto's family, they may still get away with showing some disdain for MC, even if they can't outright do or say anything harmful to them

#omg this request is over a year old ngdjskfalh we are so sorry #thanks for your patience on this anon!! ;;#obey me #obey me!#obey me swd #obey me shall we date #omswd #obey me mc #obey me headcanons #obey me worldbuilding #demons being demons #ask and ye shall be answered

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loveundrwrld · 27 days

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yandere alphabet- yandere femboy

template i used can be found here

(cws: blackmail, violence mention, very unhealthy relationship dynamic, stalking)

Affection: How do they show their love and affection? How intense would it get?

he can be very smothering with his affection, very touchy and clingy. he likes to hug your arm or hold your hand, rest his head on you, and cover your face with light kisses. but, with his verbal affection- he’s more sugary sweet than he is passionate or intense.

Blood: How messy are they willing to get when it comes to their darling?

mischa is not the violent type, nor is he really able to fight anyone... sorry reader, but he's not willing at all to get his hands dirty. both since he wouldn't know how to fight, but also since he thinks of himself as being better than people who use violence on others. he thinks of himself as a normal person, who doesn't need to lower himself to such things... despite everything else that he does. he’d also be deeply unnerved and scared in any situation in which physical violence is involved, for both your sake and his own.

in the right circumstances though, he may blackmail someone, manipulate someone, or lie to ruins someone’s reputation… but that’s mostly if he feels threatened by a romantic rival.

Cruelty: How would they treat their darling once abducted? Would they mock them?

mischa is a little sadistic in the emotional sense, but he's more likely to tease you or to poke at your issues while pretending to be innocent. he’s more trying to get a reaction out of you than to actually hurt your feelings though.

he has a general sense of when he’s gone way too far in his teasing of you, and he’ll ease up on that sort of thing for a bit if so. and, naturally, turn up the affection towards you to distract and comfort you.

generally speaking, he’s very clingy, needy, and affectionate- he spends a lot of time around you. just about as much as he can get away with, really.

Darling: Aside from abduction, would they do anything against their darling’s will?

yes- kissing and cuddling. he'd be pouty if his darling refused his affection, and would try to act upset so that you would feel bad enough to let him kiss you. he can be pushy and insistent on getting you to lower your boundaries… like allowing him to sleep in the same room as you, or letting him sit in you lap.

he’ll also make sure that you say things like “i love you” or call him pet names from time to time. after all, he does that to you, so why not return the favor?

he isn’t pushy about sex though, that for him is something he can easily do without.

Exposed: How much of their heart do they bare to their darling? How vulnerable are they when it comes to their darling?

since part of his ideal relationship is to essentially act a certain role 24/7… he is not vulnerable to you in any real way, not at all.

even though he loves to put on crocodile tears and feign being hurt or insulted by things, he's actually not going to tell you about his real fears and insecurities. it may seem strange to you that he seems so open with some things, but also seems strangely cagey about others.

Fight: How would they feel if their darling fought back?

if you physically attacked him, he'd be shocked and would probably be very offended. he doesn't see himself as being an actual threat to you, so this would be a betrayal in his eyes.

but if you just stood up for yourself verbally- he’d just pretend that you were being cruel or mean to him, in the hopes that you’ll think that you were overreacting. but, secretly he is pleasantly surprised and amused that you did- he finds it fun to mess around with you, seeing how long it takes for you to decide that enough is enough.

Game: Is this a game to them? How much would they enjoy watching their darling try to escape?

seeing how you react to him, and how much he can push your boundaries before you react is very much a game to him. he's amused by seeing you squirm and sigh when you're overwhelmed.

seeing you try to spend less time with him or avoid him does upset him a little though. he does genuinely want to spend as much time as possible with you, after all.

Hell: What would be their darling’s worst experience with them?

a darling who doesn’t do anything he asks, and is evasive, avoidant, and emotionally distant to him would also cause him to reach a certain reaction from him… where he feels he needs to step up what he’s doing to get any sort of fun out his darling. this is where he gets more emotionally sadistic, and risks angering you to just get a response out of you. maybe he should text your ex strange things, or maybe he’ll secretly let people know about some of the stuff you have that you thought was well hidden in his room…

and, of course, he’ll be there for you while you’re scared, anxious, and confused…

Ideals: What kind of future do they have in mind for/with their darling?

he definitely wants to be married, to keep his darling by his side forever. he wants his darling to do a lot of the ‘hard parts’ of life for him, and let him live a very spoiled and pampered life. so, probably both cooking and cleaning, as well as things like taxes or yardwork…

although he would love to essentially be a cutesy trophy husband, he does know that to have the lifestyle he wants he’ll likely have to settle for both you and him having jobs. sadly </3

Jealousy: Do they get jealous? Do they lash out or find a way to cope?

he does get jealous, both of platonic relationships (you getting attention in general) as well as any romantic partners... past or present.

if you had a longterm partner while you met him- he’d be very quick to try and ruin your relationship, and possibly try to decimate your partners reputation. he may pretend that your partner hit him to make you want to break up with them, or something similar.

when he gets jealous he doesn’t lash out in the typical way, but he lets out his frustration in strange ways. he’ll be a little passive aggressive when talking about the other person with you, subtly digging on them. “hm… they sure do chew very loudly, don’t they? that’d be very annoying to hear that on dates, wouldn’t it? just thinking.”

he’ll also be teasing you more, making you do all these favors for him to see you fret over him… it helps make him feel less stressed. after spending some time with you he can calm down. though, he’ll still try to manipulate situations so that you won’t spend so much time with that person anymore.

Kisses: How do they act around or with their darling?

he acts like a clingy and loving, but ditzy and sensitive boyfriend to you. he wants all of his strange behavior to come off as him being “needy” or something similar. it’s not that he’s breaking your boundaries, it’s that he’s sad and needs comfort.

essentially, he likes being seen as cute and innocent with people, and that extends to you too.

Love letters: How would they go about courting or approaching their darling?

generally using you for amusement and attention at first, just like he does with everyone else. then, he’ll essentially just… casually show up around you or text you more often. it’s less that he’s trying to convince you to date him, since he has a big ego and believes that you are lucky to have him. he just knows that forcing you to date him too soon could end up in you getting freaked out and ghosting him or something.

Mask: Are their true colors drastically different from the way they act around everyone else?

yes, mischa is the type of yandere to fake his personality (see:kisses above.) he’s a manipulator and quite a bit selfish, but he acts cutesy and nice with others.

the way he acts with his darling is just a more intense and focused version of how he used to treat everyone around him. to an extent he still acts that way around everyone too, he just pays significantly less attention to other people.

Naughty: How would they punish their darling?

he’d never admit to it being why he does it, but loudly crying around other people works well for this purpose. it gets his darling to be more nervous of repeating the same behavior in the future, while also guilt-tripping them…

also, while he wouldn't normally go to such extremes, see: hell above.

Oppression: How many rights would they take away from their darling?

much like with tanner he generally lets you do whatever you want, but is just... also there with you. or he drags you to wherever he wants you to go, but the only thing stopping you from leaving is social etiquette (and if you’d feel bad for him for being “upset” that you did that.)

he's not necessarily strict, but he is very manipulative. he doesn't really need to force you to not be around your close friends... he takes up so much attention and energy from you that you don't have time for most other people. and he can just convince you in other ways to spend less time with them.

if you are more of a naïve and/or a people pleasing type, he's very likely to successfully get his way in what he wants.

Patience: How patient are they with their darling?

he thinks of you being unwilling or resistant as amusing, basically. he isn’t the type to get all that angry at you, at worst he’ll be passive aggressive. but he does get impatient when he feels that he isn’t getting your full attention, so he’s quick to become more blatant with his efforts to manipulate you.

and, he becomes less patient when he starts to feel jealous. he thinks of everyone else as ‘unworthy’ of your attention and thinks of himself as ‘worthy’ of it… it makes him irritated as he feels slighted from you not recognizing this like he does.

Quit: If their darling dies, leaves, or successfully escapes, would they ever be able to move on?

he does actually love you, so this would be very hard for him.

if you died, he'd be in shock. he'd be depressed for a long time... he had never even thought that this was a possibility. he'd have a lot of difficulty pretending to be cheery and playful, and may never get over the loss.

if you escaped (as in, moved to a new city or something without warning) he’d scramble to try to follow their lead and try to find you. but, he doesn’t have a ton of resources and connections, so it would be very difficult for him. he would try very hard for a long time, though, as he does genuinely want you by his side again.

Regret: Would they ever feel guilty about abducting their darling? Would they ever let their darling go?

despite doing things that are definitely illegal, mischa doesn’t think of himself as being a “criminal” and thinks of himself as being above such a thing. to him, stalking is only technically illegal, so he thinks of himself as being a normal person.

instead of abducting his darling in the typical sense, he’d rather just cling to them under more ‘normal’ circumstances. the closest extreme that i think he’d go to is showing up in your house and not leaving. he would feel pretty guilty if you're clearly terrified of him after that… after all, even if he messes with you his goal is never to make you think you are in any genuine danger. he'd just be more sweet and giving towards you for a while, hoping that will help you calm down and acclimate to the situation a bit.

Stigma: What brought about this side of them (childhood, curiosity, etc)?

mischa grew up in a good family who loved him, but he did have some issues growing up.

his family immigrated from germany when he was relatively young. his parents became more busy with their jobs and had difficulties acclimating to the culture and language, which both often distracted them from spending time with him. he at the time also felt isolated from those around him, and wanted to cling more to his parents as a result. he's used to acting out for attention and getting rewarded for it, as his tired parents just wanted to give him what he wanted whenever he threw a tantrum.

he's never really faced any consequences for his actions and knows that he likely won't, so to him... if he wants you, why not have you?

Tears: How do they feel about seeing their darling scream, cry, and/or isolate themselves?

i think he'd be unnerved at a true breakdown, screaming or anything similar would make him feel a bit guilty and reflect on his actions. did he really do so much to make you snap like that? he'd be more cautious for a while, and may tread lightly around you for a bit. he'll keep a careful eye on you to assess why you’re having such a breakdown.

if it's just crying, he does feel a little guilty, but he’s much less worried. if anything, he sees this as an opportunity for him. he sees that as an opportunity to cuddle them and pretend to be the typical loving caring boyfriend- he's thinking this will likely make you feel more attached to him.

Unique: Would they do anything different from the classic yandere?

it's not necessarily a moral thing, but as i said in blood above, he's not really going to hurt anyone physically, much less kill them. he also won't abduct the reader in the typical sense.

Vice: What weakness can their darling exploit in order to escape?

mischa is short and physically weak, so it's not hard at all to intimidate him.

also, see: regret above… you aren’t being abducted and tied down, so in theory you do have the freedom to do whatever you want. if you are able to avoid him for a bit, you do have a lot of options available to you.

Wit’s end: Would they ever hurt their darling?

nope! he's not the type to hurt his darling... not physically, at least.

however, he can have some sadistic tendencies when it comes to teasing you or putting them in a situation that scares or bothers you (such as trying to trick a darling who's afraid of spiders into letting one crawl on them, sending the darling notes to make them know that they have a stalker to get them scared and paranoid... etc)

Xoanon: How much would they revere or worship their darling? To what length would they go to win their darling over?

he doesn’t show it in the typical way as many yanderes would, but he does put you on a pedestal in his head. after all, he sees everyone around him as being ‘below’ you and being ‘unworthy’ of your time and attention.

he does smother you with high praise and compliments, and its coming from a real place as he really does find his darling attractive, sweet, kind, charming, etc.

but a significant reason for him doing so is for his own sake- he knows that his affections towards you, both verbally and physically, are going to make you more likely to fall for him. he’s definitely putting a concerted effort into winning you over… he’s certain that it will happen eventually, he just wants it to happen sooner rather than later.

Yearn: How long do they pine after their darling before they snap?

depends on what "snap" means in this context, since his behavior doesn't really suddenly escalate. he starts off strong and then there's a quick escalation, but there's no real point of him 'snapping' into something extreme.

but, if this just means 'general yandere behavior and manipulation'... it's not a very long time at all. once he realizes he's jealous of others getting your attention, he fairly quickly realizes how he's feeling and tries to get you to be around him more often. this probably takes a few weeks or so. then, he slowly escalates over a few months or so as he tries to see just how far he can take things.

Zenith: Would they ever break their darling?

although he's not violent or extreme like the typical yandere, you are likely going to be mentally exhausted by his antics and being around him all the time. i think that in general he is the type of yandere that would very much wear you down over time until you get to a breaking point.

so, you wouldn't break in the typical way this word is used for yandere stories- but you would very likely have an emotional breakdown after a while.

#yandere x reader #gender neutral reader #yandere alphabet #yandere x you #yandere femboy #mischa roth #tried something new w/ the edit this time :^)#also thank u for your patience anon who requested this!!

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bloodbladesanddemons · 27 days

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Permission to offer all the clones flowers? Your drawing is out of this world- also how do you feel about the upcoming movie (well premiere?) this February

I am so sorry I missed this!!! I know it's super late but I hope this makes up for it!!!

The boys clean up nicely don't they?!

And if you want your own individually.....

Enjoy!!! ^w^

I’m excited for the movie, I’m just waiting for the English translation.

Thanks for the ask!!

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chalamet-chalamet · 6 hours

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Silly Willy

#timothee chalamet #wonka #thanks to the lovely anon who asked for these #and I couldn’t find any of my old saved clips with the bingala and screaming scenes #if I can find those I’ll make another gif set for you #thanks for your patience and much love #wonka 2023 #willy wonka #timothée chalamet #art

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gingerjolover · 2 months

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JB is the kind of person who gets the reader's favourite flowers tattooed for Valentine's Day because she knows that the reader gets upset when real flowers die. And it's really sweet because JB reminds the reader of life, and now it feels like they have a double dose of it.- if that makes sense?

oh 10000% baby!

*if this is in the soft!gf universe, JB canonically has like 3 tattoos for gf, like her initials on her left ring finger, maybe a lipstick stain or something cheesy on her collarbone area, and then probably something about their dogs/home they’ve built, like maybe the numbers of the old nashville house or something.

but JB would definitely do it and maybe this a no gifts valentine’s day like you and JB have decided that quality time and intentional activities are more important so you maybe you make JB breakfast and then you go on a hike with the dogs or something and then you both kinda take the afternoons to yourselves, so you go get a manicure or your hair done (jb’s treat because “it’s actually not a gift” 🤓☝🏼), jb is at the tattoo shop and the blank space on her body that you’ve been like workshopping tattoos with her for (which she thinks is sauuur cutie but she’s had this idea literally forever) gets filled with an actual bouquet that she bought you that her artist was able to draw out

and it’s simple, maybe just wrapped in a ribbon but it’s black and white and it’s violets and baby’s breath and some foliage (insert your fave flowers here teehee) tucked between her other tattoos

and she comes home beaming, the are wrapped. and she’s either messing with your hair, or kissing your fingers one by one being like “look at you princess, looking snazzy” or something so cheesy before she’s kissing you all over your cheeks and nose and lips.

“i got something for you,” she’d say cheekily.

“hey— we agreed no gifts, what the fuck man—”

“okay it’s not, “a gift” per say, it’s— okay well, just look,” she’d say lifting her shirt or pulling down her pants or rolling up her sleeve, peeling the wrapping off gently and she’s looking at you with doe-eyes, you can tell just by her crooked smile how much your opinion means to her

and your tearing up because you how does this woman do everything right? and you’re pulling your in with a fat, wet kiss on the mouth, jb lowkey squeals in delight

“so you like it?”

“i LOVE it, and i love you,” you’d say all blushy because jb looks drunk off your kiss alone

“well lucky for us i love you too, happy valentine’s day princess,” she’d say cuddling into you, her hands slipping into the back pockets of your jeans

#anon cutie #julien baker x reader #boygenius x reader #valentine’s day!#sorry this is late!#have a busy day today but if i don’t try and post i won’t so!#thank you all for your patience #wanna kiss you all on the mouth #don’t tell babygirl she’ll get jealous<3 #idk if she reads my tags all the time #gingy’s cupid shuffle

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miramelindamusings · 2 years

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i am so in love with your art style it’s so pretty!!! and the little comic strips are my weakness 😭

Ah! Thank you so much!! And I’m so happy you like the little comic strips! I love doing them — it’s just so much fun to think of little moments and shenanigans for all the characters I love! Please accept this small Stranger Things comic-with a dash of Harringrove because I can never resist :)

#asks #harringrove #eddie munson #steve harrington #billy hargrove #stranger things #st #jason carver #my art #my fanart #ask #thank you so much for the ask and for your patience anon!#I just finished the season and I've got a lot of ideas #digital art

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luxvinova · 3 months

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HIII UH I love your art

Can I see Koraidon hugging Pecharunt and Ogerpon? I feel like he'd be a father figure to the two. :)

Thank you so much!! (and sorry for the late reply!!) "Father figure"...! 🤔 I see Kora as an older brother, late teenager/young adult (no specific age)! He just looks much bigger than the rest XD

BUT... I LOVE THIS! He is definitely a supportive figure for them! Whether because of similar experiences or because he is a ray of sunshine, he would welcome everyone.

#thanks for the ask!#AND FOR YOUR PATIENCE ive been busy irl i miss holidays #Pokemon #pokemon gijinka #Pokemon Scarvio #Koraidon #Ogerpon #Pecharunt #Anon #my art

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muzzleroars · 1 year

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V1 and V2 are resting together as friends

shh...tiny machines are dreaming...

#HI....IM FINALLY BACK.....#i have asks from APRIL so im sorry if it takes me a bit to catch up TAT #but in the meantime i offer....dreams of electric sheep #this was so peaceful to doodle....thank u for your patience anon....#cake answers #v1 #v2 #doodle tag

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fairyarmour · 6 months

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omg omg the sword fighter Peach art is so cool!!!! please if you have time, a sword fighter Daisy to go with her would be incredible!!!!

Since you asked so nicely 💜

Women enjoyers, come get your food :3c

[Princess Peach]

A bunch of rambling of the thought process:

So these are stage costumes of characters that the gals are then wearing, so I decided against changing the coat to Daisy colours since it’s not any sort of Peach colours either, with the thought that whatever role they have they’re a team (with an initial rivalry-like introduction of Daisy winning in their first duel to show off skill (and bc I think that’d be rad as hell. Love a confident woman w a sword)). Similarly, Peach’s waistcoat can be read as a deep pink so I made Daisy’s a deep orange aka brown, and her earring flowers have orange centres to match it like Peach’s are red to match her waist coat. If I were to change the coat colours, I’d probably invert the outer layer and the lining colours. We love character mirrors in this house 💖 Daisy’s ascot brooch would still be the same as canon I think, and she gets a large daisy in her hat instead of a rose for readability on stage while still being in a close read to Peach. Also bc it’s stage costumes, all the crimes I have committed against swords types are fine and I am not going to sweat those details. They’re rapiers but they’re sabres but they’re short swords, sowwy.

Also also whether or not the princess of Sarassaland origin to Daisy got retconned, it’s at min a hc I vibe with and I wanted to give her different features to Peach so there. Though I wasn’t sure on changing her eye colour from canon, but if I draw her more I might experiment with some brown or amber colours? Or green but you know, brown eyes are underrated. And she’s taller than Peach but poses here made it less noticeable unless you notice that absolute stance in the bottom art lmao.

And if u read all that, thank u and enjoy this bonus full lineart of the silhouette pose that I did before deciding it was more readable with the overall composition without lines:

#princess peach #princess Daisy #super Mario #Mario bros #princess peach showtime #swordfighter peach #illustration #thank you for your patience anon if ur still here. this took a lot longer than I anticipated cuz of travel #and bc I just couldn’t get her face right in the coloured piece and that felt a lil very I #a lil very important to get right*

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violet-lazer · 1 year

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Possession

Content / Warnings : Mature 18+, Secondo/Reader, Gender-Neutral Reader, Friends With Benefits, Secondo in his Jealousy Era, Mostly Fluff, 1.7k words. Thanks, please enjoy! (AO3)

Perhaps it was overconfidence, then, the fact that no strings had truly meant no strings in past dalliances, that had led Secondo to forget that it’s always, always a gamble. No matter how sure you are in your ability to keep a distance, to temper feelings, to avoid threading the needle of jealousy that could so easily burrow its way into one’s chest and tug, nothing is promised. Friends with benefits is fine, easy even, until somebody starts ruminating over the quiet, tender moments before and after the deed or the kisses that linger just a little too long. The gulf is vast between ‘let’s keep this casual’ and ‘let’s try something real.’

(Or: Secondo is finding 'friends with benefits' more difficult than anticipated.)

It would almost have been better if he’d caught you underneath someone else. Perhaps then the twist in Secondo’s stomach would feel more proportionate to the sight before him.

It’s a velvety afternoon in the halls of the Ministry; sunshine is pooling warmth into the stone floors, there’s a pleasant bed of chatter in the air, and Secondo has quite forgotten where he was going as his eyes come to rest on you in the corridor. You’re engaged in the obscene act of conversation with another Sibling just outside Copia’s office, and you look a bit too happy. Secondo doesn’t know your companion, and his curiosity is enough to slow his pace while he considers them. He does a quick inventory. A bit taller than you. Reasonably good looking, he supposes, with confident, easy body language. You stand before them, an attentive conversationalist, head inclined upwards in interest. You seem relaxed. Close. How close?

The thought takes him almost by surprise and Secondo only realises he’s stopped walking when a cardinal slams right into the back of him and launches into an apologetic monologue so sincere one would think Secondo was the spectre of death himself. Secondo waves him away. There’s a time and a place to enjoy watching a cardinal grovel, but it isn’t today.

From this distance, Secondo can’t quite make out what you’re talking about, and he wonders what could be so compelling that you’ve scarcely taken your eyes off your partner. Not even a cursory glance around to acknowledge any senior clergy members who may be passing. You laugh and Secondo frowns. Excessive. This was going too far.

A tad later than was ideal, Secondo’s sense of reason finally kicks in. You are a friend. A good friend, a relationship that shouldn’t be muddied with extraneous feelings or fits of pique. Many Siblings think they are close to a Papa. Few are correct. Even the most cocksure will boast in hushed tones, lest wiser Siblings remind them that being underneath a Papa once or twice is not the same thing as knowing them.

You are a rarity- confident enough to call Papa Emeritus the Second a friend without lowering your voice in fear of contradiction. Secondo couldn’t pinpoint the moment you crossed the border from nameless member of the congregation to acquaintance, and the transition from there to confidant and friend was even more difficult to place. Still, here you are, some five years down the line from the day you first spoke, one of the only people who truly understands him. Even more remarkably, Secondo understands you. He knows how you take your coffee. He knows which Siblings annoy the absolute piss out of you. He knows the sound of your footsteps approaching his office, footsteps that mean he doesn’t have to straighten his posture and conceal his weariness as he does for others. And of late…he knows each and every sound you make in the deepest depths of your pleasure. He’s spent hours acquainting himself with every inch of you; your chest against his, your back pressed against the mattress as he moves inside you.

The more physical side of your friendship is a recent development. A product of the late nights you spend together- either working or reading- which ultimately devolve into deep, soul-baring talks and, occasionally, reality television marathons. One jet-black night a few weeks ago you’d shared a few drinks as usual, and as late night ticked over to early hours you’d also shared a few admissions of your…unattended needs. And Secondo had made you an offer. Like all the best offers, it was low-risk and high-reward; no obligations or expectations, simply an outlet for your frustration and desire. An opportunity to ruin each other every way but emotionally. Release whenever you wanted it. Wanted him.

You had accepted without a moment’s hesitation.

And suddenly, as your eyes finally drift from the Sibling you’re engaged in conversation with over to Secondo, he realises it’s a gamble he’s well and truly lost. You give him a small smile and his heart sinks. This is it, then; little use in denying what that unpleasant rush represents. Headfirst down a path he’s been so careful to avoid; because it doesn’t ache to say we used to fuck but it’s a knife in the gut to admit we used to belong to one another. Well, if he could call it careful. Honestly, he should have seen this coming. Wasn’t it willful ignorance to pretend that he hadn’t already laid claim to you in his own way one hundred times over? It’s in the bruises he bites into your neck and the instinctive spill of his name from your lips as you tip over the edge.

So be it, then. As he takes a step forwards, course straight and steady towards you and the Sibling you’re speaking to, he allows himself to feel it. A toll of jealousy rings with every purposeful, impending step. Who are they? How close are you? Do they know how to make you come? He wants to press you against the wall in front of them, push his tongue into your mouth and grind his hips hard into yours. But-

You’re not his. Those lingering threads of reason are beginning to become somewhat of an annoyance, even more so when they have a point. There’s no scandal here. Neither you or your…friend were doing anything wrong. By Secondo’s own rules in this arrangement, you owe him nothing. If there’s a white-hot dagger of envy in his chest, Secondo has impaled himself.

At Secondo’s approach, your companion at least has the decency to look a bit surprised; the sudden proximity clearly catches them off-guard. Good. They offer a hasty greeting. Secondo raises a dismissive eyebrow. It’s…rude. It’s unlike him. After a few moments of exceptionally awkward silence, the unfortunate Sibling looks from Secondo to you, and then back again. They quietly excuse themself. Both you and Secondo watch them retreat, and then you turn to him with arms folded and a faint frown on your face. Ah. He’s prepared for some admonishment, but instead you address him with an air of concern.

“Are you alright, Papa?”

It’s Papa here, in the corridors. For you, and only you, it’s Secondo in the mornings.

“Yes,” he says, not deigning to elaborate. He wants to ask a myriad of inappropriate, intimate questions. Eventually, he settles for something else.

“What are you doing tonight?” It’s said with all the composure he can muster.

“Oh-” your eyes flit from his briefly- “actually, I’ve just been invited out for drinks tonight? By a friend. That friend.” You gesture loosely towards the hastily withdrawing figure in the distance.

Your friend. Like you and he were friends? Stop. He’s getting worse at catching himself, but he supposes at this point he may as well just lean into it.

“Ah,” Secondo replies. “No matter. I was simply curious.”

Well, that was that. A thorough dead end. You are busy tonight, as you are perfectly entitled to be, you have friends as you are entitled to have, and what you get up to with them is absolutely none of his business. He’ll spend tonight alone in bed nursing a dram of whiskey and decidedly not wondering what you are doing.

“Why?” you ask. Don’t ask. “Is it an emergency?”

Oh, it could be. You’re joking, but it could be. Secondo is sure he could fabricate some sudden administrative nightmare or an urgent ritual he needs your assistance with, and is even surer that you’d be as eager to help as you are to get on your knees for him. But that would be supremely unfair, and dishonesty makes his teeth itch. Well. The truth it is, then.

“No.” He lets the statement rest for a few seconds before he speaks again. Plainly, he says: “I wanted to spend tonight with you.”

“Oh.”

The two of you look at one another wordlessly. Here it is, the offer, the agonising pause before the drop- the intangible, ephemeral extended hand for you to take or to spurn. He waits. And as the smallest of smiles crosses your lips, Secondo realises that you know him better than he thought.

“Tell me not to go,” you say.

“Don’t go.”

Perhaps there are demands you want him to make, and perhaps you’ll let him work every last one out of you. There’s anticipation in the space between you, silence for him to fill, and you’re looking at him the way you do before you ask him to fuck you, and Lucifer he’s aching to touch you. One more selfish demand, if you’ll allow it.

“I do not just mean tonight.” Secondo leans forwards and tips your chin up with one gloved finger. “I want you, completely.”

This close, at this torturous distance, he sees the shiver run through you- feels your breath catch in your throat. You’re looking for something in his eyes that you alone can find, and he wants to give it to you. He wants to give everything to you.

“You already have me,” you say.

Instinctively, with a composure at odds with the hammering of his heart, Secondo grabs your hips and pulls you towards him. He kisses you desperately and you kiss him just as needily in return, paying little attention to any potential onlookers- let this be a declaration of his intent, a definite, purposeful claim.

You are his. And as you lace your fingers behind his neck and press your body to his, he understands that he has been yours for a long time.

#the band ghost fanfiction #secondo x reader #secondo #papa emeritus ii x reader #papa emeritus ii #the band ghost fanfic #hey anon here you go! thanks for your patience

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luimagines · 3 months

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Headcanon that Legend’s ears are actually slightly longer than everyone else’s because of his rabbit form!

Ooooooo!!!

I like this idea. His nose wiggles too!

#pinky replies #anon heacanons #no recollection if I've used this before #nor do I think I'll remember to use it again #but I'm using it now #also my brain feel completely scattered right now #thank you for your patience when it comes to me answering asks #I've been struggling to find motivation for anything other than reading my new books

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iravaid · 1 month

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sry if this is random but will u tell us what english au is? i remember seeing it passing re: codposting and im so curious

Hi i'm so happy you asked

English AU came about when me and @farramint started bonding over how much we hated the comics and talked about how things might look if Roba was more competent.

English AU sprouts from the concept of what would happen if Simon let the brainwashing 'work' and started complying with Roba, to an extent, as his personal attack dog. Both as a way to get the torture to stop (so he would be healthy enough in the future to escape on his own, when the opportunity arose), and to stall Roba getting bored with Simon and killing him (as, in this AU, Roba had Sparks killed, leading Simon to realise his time is limited here, and dependent on that sadist's interest in him).

It's also a fun, morbid enough exploration on how low Simon will be forced to stoop while 'working' for Roba (murder, torture and such, yknow how it is), as well as the harassment, humiliation, and torture (of all kinds) he'd have to tolerate within the Zaragoza cartel. Things like forcefully being tattooed, mocked for the sexual assault and torture he'd been subjected to, and being referred to by 'English' as opposed to his actual name. I can see Roba subtly holding Simon's family hostage (to where they don't know they're in danger), and making sure Simon knows that any step too far out of line will lead to their harm. Gripped by the idea that the first time Simon hears his brother's, or mother's, voice in months is a conversation secretly recorded between one of them, and someone Roba had planted in Manchester in order to keep tabs on them.

It also lead to the idea of Roba, in all his arrogance, seeing a weakness in Las Almas following the upheaval within the cartel causing El Sin Nombre to rise to prominence. And this spurs him to try and expand operations. One thing leads to another, and Valeria convinces 'English' to help her against Roba, in exchange for his own freedom. Roba eventually dies, Valeria and Simon are violent girlbosses in arms, and Simon is coping sooo well after the torture nexus that he's just going to brutally hunt down the remaining Zaragoza cartel lieutenants while in this tenuous alliance with El Sin Nombre, who is also unsure how much to trust this man, as well as unsure if she wants to even let him go - Simon is very good at what he does, and in all honesty he knows too much about her identity. Also extremely to draw parallels between Valeria and Rudy, but if people want to read about that lmk because that's a separate post entirely.

And it makes sense for the 141 to eventually appear, maybe somewhat faithful to the plot of MW2, with the missiles and such <3. Except now there's some ulterior motives from Price, who might be aware of the MIA SAS serviceman who got tangled up in rumours of corruption and cartels. Leading to him trying to find Simon Riley and bring him back home with this sense of duty/honour to uphold, in the wake of higher-ups failing this man.

Simon then going from one master (Roba) to another (Valeria) to another (Price) is very fun to consider, as well. Valeria giving Simon more independence than Roba ever did, with shreds of respect to stop him from rankling under her thumb as badly (but still keeping Control, at the end of the day). Price is very much a man who knows how to utilise the men under him as Weapons, and while he respects his subordinates as people (versus Roba seeing Simon as a convenient attack dog he used to make kneel naked, arms behind his back, in a wire kennel for hours on end), Price ultimately values them by their individual abilities to keep the 'bad guys' afraid of their own shadows, and to 'save' the world.

This au has everything. Alejandro-Valeria bitter divorce, competent Roba horrors, Graves is there for some reason (he explodes in the tank again), Simon slaughter hashtag girl momen with a cunty silk buttonup a (with the buzzcut no less)(and houndcoding)(and corruption. but how much is merely just building off his sas conditioning), Price's vague sense of corruption but 'for the greater good', Soap and Gaz's horror at Simon's situation in a 'this very easily could've been us' way, and Gaz gets thrown out of another helicopter.

augh this became long, i hope it makes sense. The idea is ultimately that simon gets to go home, too, and tries to readjust to a 'normal' life, reuniting with Tommy and Sharon and Beth and Joseph. But I can see Price convincing him to return to the service (he knows a lifer when he sees one, and why waste a good soldier), potentially as a private contractor with the 141.

#I'M SO SORRY THIS TOOK FOREVER TO RESPOND TO. THE HORRORS GOT ME THERE FOR A LITTLE BIT. THANK YOU FOR YOUR PATIENCE #love getting asks about cod pls dont be dissuaded by how bad i am at responding to asks T_T #simon riley #valeria garza #call of duty #modern warfare 2 #english au my beloved #codposting #manuel roba #john price #also Rudy is a bird ringer in this one. it's canon. i was there. he was ringing kingfishers by the river. he finds simon in the river too #ask #anon

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harukapologist · 3 months

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hi!!!! your art is so so cutes & haruka is already the cutest creature so like. that combination is divine. um. if you're still taking requests...anything with 0110 would be fun they're a very fun duo to me!

Aww thank you so much! And absolutely, here you go~ Haruka requested an extra cotton candy for Kotoko :3

#thank you for requesting!!!#IM SO SORRY FOR DOING THIS LATE.... I was struggling a bit the past few days but I'm ok now & I'll get to everyone's requests~#Thank you for your patience anon & everyone else who requested TT #milgram #haruka sakurai #kotoko yuzuriha #sakurai haruka #yuzuriha kotoko #my art

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firstelevens · 2 months

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and if yes, then for the taylor swift lyrics prompts: sambucky and nr. 13 and 14 (not necessarily combined, more so you can choose which one you like best or do both, i don’t know :)) 🩵✌️ btw I love, LOVE your sambucky f1 au 🫡

This is part of a canon divergence AU that I'm hoping to write more of this coming year. It just fit the spirit of the prompt, if not the letter of it, so I had to throw a little standalone prologue out there. Hopefully you'll see more of this soon!

13. never called it what it was

“You don’t have to do this, you know.”

The voice comes from behind Sam, and he mentally congratulates himself for not jumping out of his skin in surprise. He knows that Bucky almost can’t help how quiet his footsteps are, but if Sam keeps getting snuck up on like this, his blood pressure is going to suffer.

“I know,” says Sam, and leaves it at that. He and Bucky have had this conversation a hundred times in the past two days, and the hundred and first is unlikely to be any different. He keeps his eyes on the lake in front of them and changes the subject. “Pretty sure it’s bad luck for us to see each other right now.”

“Pretty sure that only applies to real weddings,” is Bucky’s quiet reply.

Sam doesn’t know how to reply to that, so he doesn’t. He has the stray thought that they should work on the communication thing, maybe. His parents could have whole conversations in a single look across a room, in one touch of the arm. Sarah and Aaron would tie up the phone line for hours when they were first dating, even Sam and Riley had developed a language entirely their own.

In fairness, Sam thinks, those relationships had all had years to grow, and until forty-eight hours ago, Sam had no idea that he was getting married at all, much less to whom.

Privately, he thinks he might have jinxed it. After a five day period in which he’d re-materialized into existence, fended off an apocalypse, attended a funeral, and watched his best friend disappear to live seventy years of life without him, Sam had been certain that nothing could catch him by surprise anymore.

Then a woman in a crisp pantsuit had appeared at the lakeside property where they were hunkering down, carrying stacks of paperwork and photocopies of birth records from a hundred years ago. She’d sat down in a meeting room and reported to them what she’d discovered five years ago, right before being Snapped out of existence: that Bucky might have been from Brooklyn, but he hadn’t been born there, or anywhere else in America, and that the information had been easy enough to find that Ross’s people were sure to locate it as soon as the motion for a pardon was submitted.

It wasn’t hard to make the leap from there. Calling Bucky’s citizenship into question would be silly, but it would be enough of a distraction that Ross could mire the proceedings in bureaucracy and take Bucky back into custody in the interest of public safety. Sam didn’t imagine it would take too long for the paperwork to suddenly get lost after that, and with it would go any notion of Bucky’s freedom.

He remembered watching the Raft rise up out of the ocean for the first time. His whole life, the water had been home to him, but the desolation of that place had warped it somehow.

That’s what Sam had been thinking of when he wracked his brain for a solution. That’s what he’d been thinking of when he turned to the lawyer and asked, “Well, what if he was married to an American citizen?”

Bucky, who’d spent the entire meeting until now sitting concerningly still, had suddenly whipped around to look at Sam, eyes wide. He’d felt Rhodey’s eyes on him, too, but the lawyer hadn’t blinked. In a few seconds, she’d sketched out a game plan on a legal pad, laying it out on the conference room table alongside all the other options she’d presented.

The first ‘You don’t have to do this’ had come shortly afterwards. Sam’s response had been the same then as it was now.

He feels Bucky come to stand beside him, his left hand resting on the railing a few inches from Sam’s right. The gold threaded through the vibranium sparkles in the sun, and he has the childish urge to trail his fingers over it.

“I’m disappointed,” says Sam, just to stop himself from reaching out. “I would’ve expected Princess Shuri to make a flashy black-tie addition to your arm for the wedding.”

“She added strobe lights, but they only work when it’s dark,” says Bucky, dry as a bone, and it startles a laugh out of Sam.

“At least we know the reception will be fun.”

Bucky hums in what he assumes is agreement. It’s quiet again for a moment, but he can sense Bucky shifting uncomfortably and he knows that there’s more.

“While, um– while we wait for the strobe lights to kick in, she did make us these.”

A crown of flowers suddenly appears in front of Sam, jasmine and jacaranda woven together with some kind of vine. He gingerly takes it from Bucky’s hand.

“Is…is this traditional? For a Wakandan wedding?”

“No,” comes another voice from behind them, and this time Sam does startle, nearly dropping the crown in the process. They both turn to Princess Shuri, dressed for a wedding and grinning cheekily at them both. “They’re not Wakandan tradition, but they are the kind of thing that Americans do when they get married abroad. I thought it might make the wedding pictures more believable.”

Sam laughs and perches the crown on his head. “You really do think of everything.”

Shuri’s mischievous smile softens. “I’m glad you’ve joined us here, Sam Wilson,” she says. “Nobody else appreciates my foresight.”

“Putting a bluetooth speaker in my arm is not foresight, Shuri,” says Bucky. “It’s just the product of a weird dream you had after staying up for forty hours in your lab.”

“It could be both,” protests the princess, laughing, and Sam can’t help but look over at Bucky, tired of sticking to peripheral glances.

He’s got the flower crown on his head, too, purple and white just like Sam’s is. His suit is a deep burgundy to complement Sam’s rust colored brocade, and Sam can only guess that Bucky received a visit similar to the one that Sam got from Ayo this morning. He’d opened the door to his quarters to find her holding a garment bag. She’d offered it to him and told Sam that she would be honored to see him marry James—it had taken Sam a moment to remember that his husband to be wasn’t actually named after a college mascot from Wisconsin—in the reds of her tribe. Sam, who’d spent the morning missing his family something fierce, had almost been too overwhelmed to thank her.

Now, he can see that it was a two-pronged attack, and while Sam’s suit fits him pretty well, there’s clearly a tailor in Birnin Zana who had all of Bucky’s measurements stashed away on file somewhere, because the way that that jacket sits on his shoulders and hugs his arms could not possibly happen by accident.

When Sam manages to tear his eyes away, he only barely catches the end of Shuri’s sentence.

“...whenever you are,” she’s saying. “But I can stall, if you two want another moment here.”

“I think we’re good,” says Bucky. “How much time does anyone need to get ready for a fake wedding, anyway?”

Shuri tsks at him. “Perhaps you shouldn’t ask that question to someone who knows how long your spent on your hair this morning.”

Bucky makes a face at her, and Sam’s pretty sure that she blows a raspberry in response, but he’s distracted. Something about Bucky’s words feels wrong, even though all he’s doing is telling the truth.

He can’t get all caught up in that now, though. Instead, Sam turns to the princess. “I’m all ready to go, too.”

“Good!” says Shuri, clapping her hands decisively. “I’ll escort you in, Sam, if you will allow me. Bucky will follow shortly with Ayo.”

Sam tells Shuri that he’d be honored to walk with her and offers her his elbow, which she takes. They start to make their way to where the ceremony will take place, but Sam hesitates for a moment, looking back over his shoulder.

Bucky’s name comes out of his mouth before he can stop himself, and Bucky’s gaze immediately lands on him.

“Yeah?”

It’s not a fake wedding, Sam wants to tell him. You marry someone because you want them to stay and I think you should be able to stay. That’s not fake; that’s as real as anything else.

But he loses his nerve and just taps the flower crown on his head. “Your crown’s crooked. Just so you know.”

“Oh,” says Bucky. “Thanks.”

“Yeah.”

They look at each other for another beat, and Sam is so sure that Bucky is going to say something, but then he looks away, reaching up to fix his crown, and all Sam can do is let Shuri lead him away.

#sambucky #marriage of convenience fic is just so FUN y'all there's so much room for pining deliciousness #but also nobody ask how many versions of this prologue I wrote #zainab does ask meme things #taylor swift prompt fics #anon you sent this to me in November thank you for your patience #my fic #anonymous

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