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Hi! i wanted to request lando x fem!reader where dhe studies in the US and is dating lando and talks about him all the time but all of her friends thinks she is joking because she has no proof (she cant post anything yet because lando hasnt said anything abt a gf to the public). and y/n crys to lando because no matter how much convincing she does they think shes just messing with them. (she literally drives his spare mclaren and they still dont beleive her.) so lando decides to suprise her in class and then posts her on insta and all of her friends feel really bad
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lando norris x reader
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Y/N picks up her laptop and some pens with her notebook. She’s got another study date with her friends. She likes them, sure she does, but sometimes they get a little irritating.
For one, they don’t believe that her boyfriend is THE Lando Norris. They think she’s either got some unemployed schmuck who she is afraid to tell them about due to his poorness (the stuck up snobs) or they think she’s got some old sugar daddy that she doesn’t want them to meet because he’s so old.
So Y/N is taking less than ideal measures. Like today. Lando recently acquired a new McLaren from his work, some customised Spider that came out a couple of years ago. So now that he has his new car, he shipped his old one out to America, so Y/N would have something nice to drive around. His old McLaren GT, not necessarily old, it still cost about $210k, but not Lando’s current favourite, so Y/N could drive it around a bit.
And drive it, she would. Maybe this would finally convince her friends. Once and for all, that Lando Norris was interested in her and was dating her. She grabbed the keys off the table, double checked she had everything and then got into the car, driving the 10 minutes to the coffee shop.
Okay, maybe pulling up outside a coffee shop entirely inhabited by uni students in a custom McLaren wasn’t the best idea, but it was the best one she had. She got out of the car, locking it and headed in, almost immediately spotting her friends.
“Hello! I’ll just grab a coffee and then we can get to it!” She smiled at them, but she could see their faces
“How about you get us all a coffee with your sugar daddy money, Y/N.”
Y/N put her head down and ordered a hot chocolate and a cookie before returning to the table.
“So, how’s Lucas, Gabrielle?”
“Oh come on, no one wants to hear about my boyfriend, Y/N, we all just want to hear about your sugar daddy.”
“As I’ve told you before, I do not have a sugar daddy. I have Lando, who is my boyfriend, not my sugar daddy. And he is good, excited for the Las Vegas Grand Prix, and then excited to be coming home at the end of the season.”
“Yeah right, just cause you’re sending nudes to some old guy, doesn’t mean you can’t tell your best friends… come on, cut the charade Y/N.”
“I-” YN could feel tears welling up in her eyes, so she grabbed her stuff, and her hot chocolate before getting into the McLaren and driving off.
Thank god it was only a 5 minute drive, else Y/N may not have made it back due to the tears welling up in her eyes. Maybe if she had, she would’ve seen the other McLaren in the driveway, but instead she walked into the house and locked herself in the bathroom, sitting down and beginning to cry.
Lando outside quickly froze. He honestly had no idea what to do. He was planning on surprising his girlfriend when she got home from her study date with her friends, but she arrived 2 minutes after he got home and had immediately walked into the bathroom without even saying hello. Leaning against the door, Lando could hear shaky breaths and sobs through the door, as he leaned his whole weight onto it, he quickly realised that she had not in fact locked the door, as he fell through it, landing on the cold tile floor.
The sobs stopped, as the hiccups continued. “L-lando, are you, okay? Wait, hang on, what are you doing here? Aren’t you supposed to be in the factory in England?” The confusion in her voice was evident.
“Yeah, well I had some spare time, and I decided to come over, and the door wasn’t locked properly, but what happened? Why are you in here crying pretty girl?”
“It’s nothing, I promise, just me getting upset over nothing.”
“It’s clearly not nothing darling when you’re sitting here on the bathroom crying, huh?”
“Just… well, people don’t think we’re dating. They think I’m lying about it to try and cover for some 80 year old sugar daddy, and they think i’m being delusional.”
“Why, why didn’t you tell me?”
“Didn’t want to worry you…”
“You’re my girlfriend, Y/N of course I worry about you. Let’s forget about your shitty friends, and let’s go get a takeout dinner and a movie.”
“Love Actually?”
“Yes, if you want.”
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Y/N dashed into the classroom, running slightly late as she sat down, and pulled open her laptop. Cursing herself for oversleeping, and not having the time to grab a coffee on the way, she sat down and began to take notes.
Halfway through the lecture, Y/N heard the door at the back of the room open again. ‘Well at least I’m not the last one.’ She heard whispers and gasps and tried to focus on the lecture until she felt a presence standing next to her and looked up into her boyfriend’s brown eyes.
In his hands was a starbucks cup, a classic ice chocolate based on the label on the cup. Lando placed the cup on the table, before pressing a kiss to Y/N’s head and half jogging out of the room to avoid the fangirls.
Y/N could feel the judgemental looks at the back of her head, but all she could do was smile.
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Christmas Kiss - Donatello x Reader
FEM
Pairings: Donatello x Reader
Characters included: Donatello, Leonardo, Raphael, Michelangelo, April, Shelldon
Warnings: n/a
Series: A request!
Summary: Y/N is helping Donnie with the lights for christmas since the family was so nice to invite them over for the holidays. Unbenkownst to the two the rest of the family is using this to finally set the two up via mistletoe.
Request:
Hello Ram! 💕
Can I request a long Christmas fluff oneshot with prompts: “Look up, there’s mistletoe!” from Mikey, “Um, D-donnie? You k-know what that means, r-right?” and [An unexpected kiss that shocks the one receiving it.] about Rottmnt Donnie getting caught under the mistletoe with shy!fem!human!reader together at his home? Hint#1: This mistletoe idea was Mikey, Leo, Raph, Splinter, April and Shelldon's matchmaking plan! 😂 Hint#2: Shelldon who holds a mistletoe because he is so very mischievous matchmaker robot, haha. 😂 I live for flustered Rottmnt Donnie! 💘 Please??
~🍓 (she)
Word count: 2780
Authors Note: I'm sorry this is so late but I've been busier than I thought I would be around this time but I still wanted to finish this request and post it. I know it's like a full month after the holiday season but I hope you will still enjoy this.
Y/N did not have anything planned for this holiday season and she was loving it. Her parents were living a few states over and decided to finally travel around for the holiday season since for their last wedding anniversary the family got together to gift them a vacation. The rest of the family was either too far away or decided to do their own thing as well and seeing how all her roommates were off to visit their own families for their respective holidays, Y/N had the small apartment for herself.
She didn’t need to decorate, she didn’t need to plan out a dinner with her family. No, she was just planning on sitting in her room with some microwavable food and watching one of her favorite shows on her laptop. The most stressful part would just be the phone calls on Christmas day but those would go over fast.
Now when her friends, aka the four turtle mutants and April, heard about this they were absolutely aghast. Some more than others. Apparently, they couldn’t allow Y/N being alone on Christmas Eve and promptly invited her over for the day. They even roped her into coming over every now and again to help with decorating, baking cookies and the like.
And while Y/N tended to get stressed out when it comes to social interaction, she actually enjoyed the time with them.
Everyone seemed to have their own job. Mikey took care of the food for the holidays, Raph and April were the ones looking for a Christmas tree, Splinter went into the Hidden City to deal with any kind of shopping, Leo took care of most of the decoration while Donnie helped him when it came to the lights and even the music. Though the others kept looking over his music choices just to be sure.
Since out of all the people Y/N got along with Donnie the best, he immediately assigned her to lights duty alongside him. He also might have used this as an excuse to start teaching Y/N about simple electronics and the like. Y/N once said that she would love to be able to actually talk with him about his inventions but just didn’t have the knowledge. Now he sometimes took the chance to begin teaching her things.
And Y/N has really been trying her best to follow along which Donnie noticed and appreciated hence why she was allowed to go into his lab with his permission when he wasn’t in the lair. Usually this would only happen when the group needed some technical back up during missions.
This usually ended up with Y/N hurriedly working on Donnie’s computer while Donnie’s AI Shelldon told her what to do. This was also the reason why Y/N and Shelldon were pretty much besties at this point. So much so that Shelldon would sometimes ignore Donnie’s orders to do some fun things with Y/N when she was around. During his rebellious phase he even snuck over to Y/N’s apartment to complain to her about Donnie.
The phrase “Y/N would let me do this.” Was sometimes heard thrown through Donnie’s lab ever since then.
This coupled with the simple fact that the shy Y/N but was the most comfortable with Donnie and since he himself acted more like a father towards Shelldon, the others would joke that the two were divorced and Shelldon was their child. The bot loves playing into it so much so that he was moaning about not having two Christmases when the others invited Y/N over for the holidays.
Y/N laughed as she wrapped the last bit of the lights around the tree that Raph brought in together with April, Shelldon hovered around her head, obscuring her vision “Shell, please, I can’t see where I’m putting the lights down like that. Besides if you get so close some of the pine leaves or the cable might get tangled up in your rotor blades.”
He did indeed fly to the side but not before bumping his little head against Y/N’s cheek “Don’t worry, dude. I, like, totally know what I’m doing.”
“Oh, that is straight up a lie, Shelldon.” Donnie hissed. He was sitting on a beanbag and was currently hastily repairing a cable with electrical tape that Shelldon accidentally ripped by tangling it up in his blades.
“That is in the past, bruh. I know better now.” The bot only replied as he slowly flew over to Y/N’s now free arms. She immediately caught him knowing this behavior of him pretty well by now. Frankly he loved being a bit more rebellious when Y/N was around and hanging around her since he knew that Donnie wouldn’t be outright mad at her.
And Y/N very much knew she was being used as a human shield but didn’t mind it too much. She loved the little guy after all. She might be shy and isn’t one to immediately shoot back a sarcastic comment, but she is content with teasing Donnie a bit by helping Shelldon.
Donnie just sighed “You are lucky that you only destroyed the outer layer and not actually the wire inside and be glad that your rotor blades didn’t get destroyed as well, then again, I would have been more disappointed in myself if a simple flimsy cable would destroy them.”
While Donnie spoke Shelldon leaned more against Y/N, she wasn’t sure if he just did it for show or if he actually enjoyed the contact. She knew he is a sentient AI but how far all of this went she had no idea.
When the robot didn’t respond Donnie turned around to see him snuggled up in Y/N arms. She would have expected a snarky comment from him but instead he looked almost amused. Maybe the holiday season was getting even to very matter-of-factly mutant.
Y/N couldn’t help but blush as he just kept staring at her and Shelldon with a raised drawn-on eyebrow and a soft smile.
He seemed to catch on himself that he was staring, he cleared his throat and walked towards the nearest wall to hang the recently repaired cable with the lights up.
“Okay, lazy bones, these are the last of the lights.”
Y/N might be shy, but she was at this point good friends with Donnie which meant she couldn’t let the insult stand like this “Lazy bones? Shell and I put on all the lights on the tree. We were the ones working while you were sitting comfortably on the beanbag.”
He let out an annoyed, yet clearly sarcastic, huff “Scoff! Backtalk from you? Shelldon is a bad influence on you, Y/N.”
Of course, Shelldon had to immediately roll his eyes “Sure. Anyway, if all the lights are up, do you want me to get the others to take a look?”
Donnie nodded as he took another look at the cables, checking if everything was connected correctly “Yes, that would be very much appreciated. I’m sure they want to see how this all turned on as well.”
Y/N let go of the little drone so he could fly off and call the others to the living room where the three have been working. It didn’t take long for the rest of the family to come sauntering into the room and take a look around to see the, turned off, lights all around them.
Mikey was carrying a plate with some decorated cookies, he walked around and happily pressed one into everyone’s hands. Y/N had to giggle when she saw that the cookie that she was holding was decorated with her own face. The cookie had blushing cheeks to properly show off how she tended to be around everyone. Looking over at Donnie’s cookie she could see his had pulled down thick eyebrows while still sporting a big smile. It made him look like some kind of evil scientist and honestly that tracked.
“May someone turn off the lights!” Donnie pointed into the air theatrically before biting into his cookie. Y/N just shily begun nibbling on her cookie. It was a good cookie! It was! She just felt a bit on edge seeing how everyone filed in to see what Donnie, Shelldon and, of course, she herself worked on.
Speaking of Shelldon, he was nowhere to be seen. Weird, Y/N was sure he would have loved to see the lights. Then again he has been up for a while maybe he took the time since the job was done to recharge?
“Turning the lights off!” Raphael exclaimed happily and did just that. Y/N instinctively stepped a bit closer to Donnie even though she knew there would be light in a few seconds anyway.
There was a soft click as suddenly the room was bathed in a soft festive light. Multicolored lights shone bright and illuminated the room. There were a few oohs and aahs as the family spun around to take a look how all the lights wrapped around the room and filled the room with its lights.
The tree, albeit without any decoration besides the lights yet, looked especially nice. It was then that Y/N realized that she was beginning to get into the whole festive mood as well. Her eyes wide open as she took everything in. She was excited. Excited to hang out with her second family.
“Now that’s what I’m talking about! Good job you guys!” April complimented their work.
Mikey was practically bouncing “Oh! I’m so excited! This looks already great if we add more decoration this will look fantastic!”
“And I already have plenty of ideas!” Leo added proudly.
“Yeah, you three did an awesome job.” Raph smiled as he took another moment to stare at the tree he worked so hard with April to bring into the sewers.
Donnie softly laid his hand on Y/N’s shoulder, which spooked her for a second, and addressed his family “Of course we did! After all Y/N and I here have fantastic eyes for aesthetics!”
Leo couldn’t help himself as he let out a snort “Y/N, maybe. You? Eh.”
This earned him a hard stare from Donnie and surprisingly Leo backed down, maybe he felt more charitable due to the season “Alright, alright. You do know what you are doing… sometimes. Good job, Don. You too, Y/N, of course.”
Y/N could only nod to that, happy that the family didn’t hate the work she put into all of this. Almost if Donnie could read her mind or sense her worries he squeezed her shoulder once more before letting go. Almost as if to say “See? All good.” But maybe she was reading too much into this simple interaction.
Suddenly Mikey began to giggle for no apparent reason but when Leo, Raph and April also sported mischievous grins suddenly Y/N thought that she must be missing something vital. Or they were laughing because of her, for some reason. Did she have something on her face?
Donnie turned around but saw nothing, looking confused at his family “Okay, why are you all looking like that?”
Mikey pointed up towards the ceiling “Someone already started with the decorations. Look, a mistletoe.”
Both Donnie and Y/N followed Mikey’s finger and looked up. What they saw was Shelldon who had a mistletoe strapped to his body.
Donnie let out a surprised squawk and jumped to the left, pulling Y/N along but Shelldon just followed along.
It was quiet but Y/N could hear how Leo sputtered out a silent “Wow, rude.” Towards his twin’s action.
No one dared to say anything. Y/N just kept staring at her hands as she kneaded them nervously. Her face felt like it was on fire, and she did not want to look at Donnie. Or rather she wished Donnie wouldn’t see her while her face was probably a good few shade darker.
A mistletoe. A tradition she hadn’t even thought about. Was this planned? Surely someone must have put it on Shelldon to begin with but why would anyone do that? Oh god they were all just looking at them. Can she run away? It’s not like the thought of kissing Donnie is gross or anything, in fact maybe her mind had wandered to this here and there, but this was a lot right now.
Did they somehow find out she had a crush on the purple genius? Was she too obvious? Hey wouldn’t it be funny if right now Hypnoptamus decided to pull something stupid and activate the brothers villain alarm thing? Honestly, if that would happen right now Y/N would personally thank him.
Finally, Y/N dared to look towards her best friend. He stood stock still. His eyes also downcast towards his hands. He was blushing? Y/N could tell he tried his best to scowl but hanging around him for so long she could tell it was more to save his bad boy persona than anything.
The way he mirrored the pose Y/N was just in she had to think that he must be going through something similar in his mind, like she just had. But that would mean that he might actually-
He suddenly turned to look at her. The way he looked so unsure. So self-conscious. It didn’t fit him.
It’s rare she saw him like this. Usually only when the two hung out late into the night and the two began talking about their personal issues.
“So, uh, a mistle-mistletoe. It’s a, uh, you kn-know what th-that means?” In that moment Y/N could have kicked herself. Of course, he would know! She wanted to lighten up the mood but then said this for some reason. Stupid! Stupid, stupid, stupid!
When Donnie didn’t react. Not even a flinch, a bat of his eyes, Y/N wanted to apologize. Maybe just give his cheek a peck and the family would have to be satisfied with this. The peck alone would be agonizing for Y/N but if it would mean the two could get out of this awkward standstill, she was ready to sacrifice herself like that. Donnie really looked like he was about to pass out.
Just as she made her mind up to do just that, to apologize Donnie finally moved. In a blink of an eye, he surged forward and pressed his lips against hers.
It felt like Y/N’s heart exploded in her chest. Donnie held onto Y/N’s arms tentatively more to probably ground himself rather than to hold her in place. She was sure that if she wanted, she could get out of his hold easily. But she didn’t.
The kiss probably only lasted a few seconds but it felt ten times more than that. She could feel the tremble in Donnie’s hands on her arms, his eyes pressed close and eyebrows pulled together while Y/N couldn’t help but stare.
When he let go and moved a step back, he turned to his dumbstruck family, apparently they didn’t think this would happen even if they might have set this up, and in a very shaky voice he turned to Shelldon “I will have a word with you later, mister.”
Y/N couldn’t help but move her fingers up to ghost over her own lips where Donnie just was moments before. Did that just happen? This wasn’t some weird dream, right? It happened all so fast.
Donnie returned his attention to his family “Happy now? Shoo you all. You have things to do, no?”
Thank Mikey for having the emotional intelligence of the family, he was the one who indeed shooed everyone away even while April and Leo had their mouths wide open and tried to fight against him. Raph simply picked the two up though and they left the room. Shelldon left as well, probably thought that if he stayed Donnie would start reprimanding him then and there.
Donnie turned to Y/N who was still standing around as if she was in a daze “Are you- Um, I just, my brothers were and uh, I just wanted them to- I’m sorry.”
But Y/N shook her head “It’s…” she tried to look for a more eloquent word that might calm him down but couldn’t land on anything better besides “fine.”
Donnie looked incredulously at her “It… is?” He was still blushing and in that moment the word cute popped inside Y/N’s head.
She nodded “I’m happy.” She said while letting out a deep breath of air. As if trying to release any tension she had in her body. She couldn’t help to chuckle out of pure euphoria, her crush just kissed her “I’m happy.” She exclaimed more confidently.
Donnie was just as nervous, but the tension seemed to slowly leave his body as well and he released a hearty chuckle “I am too.”
#rottmnt#rottmnt x reader#reader insert#donatello x reader#rottmnt donnie#rottmnt donnie x reader#rottmnt donatello x reader#tmnt#tmnt reader insert#ramza writes#b1u3butt3rf1yanim3cart00ngirl22#🍓-anon#🍓anon
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Hi lovely mun. I think you misunderstood the 🐝 * ― 𝑺𝑯𝑶𝑼𝑻-𝑶𝑼𝑻𝑺 𝑶𝑭 𝑨𝑾𝑬𝑺𝑶𝑴𝑬𝑵𝑬𝑺𝑺. meme. For all the emojis you got send you have to tag someone else that fit in the said category :3
I can’t believe I did that- I deleted the previous asks and also I’m so so sorry. I never meant to be rude or like- idk- anyways thank you for informing me!
Anyways, I got basically all of them so I’ll just post this and answer them here.
⭐️ - @hoodedchishiya - does a super good job of portraying chishiya. Chishiyas very monotone and smug and I think that’s portrayed really well by him.
@niragixpsych - Does a super good job portraying Niragi. Very sassy and also rude- but like- in the best way possible. It’s super accurate to his character.
💻 - @niragixpsych - Also an excellent writer. It’s always formatted really well and is really enjoyable to read.
@andromedagarcia - I think the writing is really well done and is very elaborate. I love their writing style.
🌼 - @twentyfourhourtits - always starts new prompts and scenarios for people to interact with and I really appreciate it. It’s always such fun shenanigans that the beach members get into and it’s always very engaging
@your-sweet-cookie - Also starts scenarios and starts rp starters which is think is awesome because it really helps people engage.
@hinataxsunshine - Has such a deep and fully developed character and backstory and it’s really engaging and fun to read about. Interacts with everyone and makes rp more fun and unique.
🎙️- @twentyfourhourtits - one of the nicest people I’ve met in the fandom. Super sweet and engages with everyone.
@hinataxsunshine - is also super kind to everyone and super supportive. Rp’s with everyone and is really funny.
@cheshire-shuntaro - really funny when it comes aib but also I love seeing them talk with everyone else.
📚- @your-sweet-cookie - has a lot of threads and they’re usually really detailed. Seems really passionate.
@hoodedchishiya - has really good threads and they seem very canon.
🎀 - @fluffybrowncat @twentyfourhourtits @hinataxsunshine @kuinaoflight @risa-of-spades - I’ll just add these people for now but everyone I’ve met so far has been super kind
🥇 - @hinataxsunshine - very well developed oc. A lot of art as well as an interesting backstory
@prosopagn0sis - has a really cool oc with a lot of backstory and development, interesting and fun to interact with
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I tagged a lot of people so I apologize for that but I really did wanna shout yall out. Stay cool. Stay creative. Take care of yourselves ❤️❤️❤️
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Ooo i see Lotus and Lychee have been added !! Love the dragons a lot
If This is a bit of a confusing request sorry!! im not the best w/descriptions >.>
Can I have Lotus with an s/o who is actually a massive bird ( think Sugar Swan size )? They wandered around the land observing cookies in their bird form until they decided to have fun and take on a cookie form ( though they still have some bird traits leftover like wings and a few batches of feathers on their face/body )
They normally try and hide their bird features w/magic and other techniques because they dont want to get bullied by other cookies/they want to not ”make a scene” by being the odd one out in a crowd ( Even though they’re quite strong in power they’re a bit shy to use them ) but w/Lotus they feel like they can show their bird features to them because Lotus is like them in that way
I’m sorry this is long I just couldn’t get it out of my head haha^^” -🍓
hey 🍓 !! nice to see you again !! gonna write this as a oneshot since you didn’t specify, hope you don’t mind :)
lotus dragon with a s/o who’s a magical bird oneshot !!
the wish festival was in full swing. people bustled through the streets, eager to make a wish. their happy faces brought a bittersweet smile to your face as you looked upon them.
your magic was starting to falter. you could feel it very slowly but surely beginning to dissipate. you couldn’t top it up right now because you were in public, in one of the busiest parts of the town. you’d have to make your way to the lotus palace fast if you didn’t want people to see your feathers.
as you rushed through the busy street, the magic started to wear off faster, causing you to panic. you could slowly feel the feathers form on your body, their softness giving you a strange sense of calmness amongst your worry.
as you finally reached the lotus palace, you rushed inside, trying your best not to stand out. there was a secret door in one of the far sides of the palace, that only you and lotus knew about, and you came through that one so you get to lotus quickly.
as you rushed into their space, the rest of the feathers formed.
“i see your magic has worn off…” lotus said.
“yeah, it has…” you replied.
“come here, love…” lotus said to you, their dark eyes locking with yours.
the water calmed you as you walked through it. the sensation didn’t feel very nice when you had first started joining your partner on their lotus flower pillow (is it a pillow ? idk), but now you were used to it and rather enjoyed it.
though there was one strange thing about the water. it didn’t make anything wet. you could drown a sponge in it and it would come out as dry as a bone.
you sat down beside lotus & saw a smile appear on their face.
“you look beautiful.”
only three words, but they spoke volumes. you felt heat rushing into your cheeks as you looked away, a bashful attempt to get away from the compliment.
“aww, are you shy, dear ?” lotus teased.
you didn’t reply.
“you know i love you for who are you are, right ? your feathers are beautiful to me and i love them as much as i love you.” lotus told you.
“ah, lotus, you’re making me blush…”
“i’m aware, darling. now, would you like to observe the cookies with me ? i’m curious as to how they are behaving, considering how the festival is in full swing.”
“i would love that, darling.”
sorry that this is kinda short !! i really hope i got the prompt across properly…
#cookie run#x reader#cookie run x reader#cookie run ovenbreak x reader#cookie run ovenbreak#sugartearawrites
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Day 1: Baking
Local snake-man gets roped into "bonding activities;" secretly enjoys it
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Janus: arcadence_on_high (IG)
Patton: mythic.mayhem (IG)
Photo: me
@moceit-appreciation-week
#moceitappreciationweek#moceitweek2021#sanders sides#spicypost#this prompt was fun because then i got cookies haha#also i was responsible for actually making the cookies#i had to get the dough ready while my roomies got into cosplay and then it just sat in the fridge for a hot second#the cookies were good tho.......#now i want cookies#i might post some outtakes because we have some funny ones of joy (patton) trying to eat the dough#oh right#ask to tag#spicycosplay
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You had me at baking (my favorite hobby💕) may I request Baking 🎁 from the Christmas prompt list with Aone? Maybe he’s fretting over darling hurting themselves with the hot tray or them decorating their baked goods would be cute! Honestly I don’t mind what you decide haha! -🌻
♡ Bad Idea ♡
(A/N: I’m not super proud of this fic, I feel like it didn’t turn out that great 😭😭 But I hope it’s at least good enough to read!!! Also I’m super into baking to so the holiday season is one of my favorite times 💖💖)
Content Warning ⚠️: Yandere, manipulation (???)
Summary: You’re baking for the holidays however Aone can’t help but worry you might hurt yourself (Yandere!Aone x GN!Reader)
Holiday Cheer Event ➸ ♡
Masterlist ➸ ♡
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“Are you sure this is a good idea? I think it might be better if I did the cooking and you did the decorating. It just might be a big dangerous for you” Aone says, watching you roll out the sugar cookie dough so you can cut them out with cookie cutters.
“I got this! I’ll be fine” You say smiling to hopefully calm his nerves. Aone was always fretting about your safety and you always had to reassure him that you’d be fine. You’re not sure why exactly but you know it has something to do with his obsession with you. He thinks you’re so fragile, he won’t let you do anything.
Ever since Aone took you, he’s been quite protective over you. He was a gentle giant, he was always so kind and sweet.
This still carried over to his overprotectiveness and obsession with you. Even after kidnapping you for himself, he always asked you how you was feeling or if you were comfortable and how to get you to like him.
Aone treated you like glass, he never let you do anything that was to ‘dangerous’. Although to him the definition of dangerous seemed to be everything that was in his baby proffered apartment or anything that you couldn’t keep you away from.
You had just wanted to make some cookies for the holidays. They were right around the corner after all and what a better why to celebrate than to bake? Even if Aone wanted to let you bake and have fun, he couldn’t help but feel nervous about it.
He feared you would hurt yourself of the cookie cutters, or what if you burnt yourself while taking the cookies in or out of the oven? He doesn’t think he could stand to see you cry in pain if anything happened, he could barely stand to see you cry normally!
“I really don’t think it’s a good idea. W-What if you hurt yourself?” Aone asks, worry in his eyes. You turn to him pouting before walking over to him.
“I promise I’ll be really, really careful. I know that you don’t want me to get hurt and I won’t because, once again, I’ll be really careful, ok?” You say, cupping his face in your hands, both of your hands seem so small compared to him.
You think for a moment. Maybe you should just let him put it in the oven for you? He was just worried about your safety, plus he did have a point. “Actually, you can put it in the oven for me. I don’t want to worry you or accidentally hurt myself” You say, seeing some of the tension leave Aone’s shoulders.
“Thank you, that makes me feel better” He says, sighing a bit. You know he means well so you smile at him. You’re just happy you get to decorate them. You hope they turn out well for the holidays.
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Thank you for reading, darling!!
#soft yandere#yandere haikyuu#yandere aone#yandere aone x reader#yandere!aone#yandere takanobu#yandere takanobu x reader#yandere!takanobu
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CONGRATULATIONS ON 400 OMG!! i've loved your blog for quite a while now i'm so happy for you - you deserve it and so much more ahh 🖤🖤
i was wondering if i could join your event?? it's super cute ajjdjd i almost couldnt choose but ~brainrot~ HAHA. may i ask for location f + prompt 14 for kiyoshi teppei pls <33 tysm
The Taste of Vanilla
Location: Ice cream shop
Prompt: brushing food from someones lips
A/n: ahhh thank you!! I'm sending you a huge hug rn because you got me all soft 🤧♥️ On another note, you get the pleasure of being my first Kuroko request :D!! Kiyoshi is literally just a gentle giant in my mind so I had a bunch of fun with this! Thank you again and I hope you enjoy, my love 💕
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The soft twinkling of bells welcomed you into the cozy little store, its walls decorated with pastels and trendy, neon signs, whose light reflected onto the checked floor like sunspots, in a beautifully picturesque aesthetic.
Linked arm in arm with Kiyoshi, the pair of you approached the glass display filled with various flavors and colors of ice cream. You both briefly looked over the flavors before Kiyoshi stepped forward to order your sweets. Once you had your respective ice creams, Kiyoshi paid and you both went out to sit on the little patio the store had.
A hum of happiness left Teppei as he had the first spoonful of his ice cream, pure bliss crossing his face.
"Happy?" You prompted, a soft laugh escaping your lips as you watched him already digging into the frozen dessert for a second bite.
"Mhm, it's really good," Teppei responded, eyes glossed over with a starry look. The brunette extended his hand and positioned his spoon near your lips, a silent offering for you to taste the morsel of food sitting on top.
Leaning forward across the small, metal table, you opened your mouth and accepted the ice cream. Vanilla cream and the warm, homey flavor of cookie dough spread over your tongue and senses. A little smile spread across your face as you swallowed, "you're right, that is really good!"
He nodded, spoon already returning to the tiny pile of ice cream and bringing a large spoonful into his mouth.
A loud snort left you, making you almost choke Your own spoon sitting between your lips, as you watched some of the more melted ice cream spill down the corner of Kiyoshi's mouth, an annoyed groan leaving him at the feeling of the cold liquid dripping down his face.
"Hold on, hold on," you laughed, quickly grabbing for one of the napkins you had snagged from the storefront just in case of a situation just like this were to happen. You gently whipped the melted ice cream off his face then folded the dirty napkin up and placed it on the table to throw out later.
"Thank you, dear," he said, eyes smiling and alight with love as he leaned forward and pressed a kiss to your lips.
"Mm! Teppei you taste like vanilla!" You boasted when you pulled apart from each other, your tongue quickly swiping over your lips.
The poor man could only blush at your words, a soft flush quickly spreading across his cheeks.
#summer lovin' event#kays 400 celebration!#kiyoshi teppei#kiyoshi teppei x reader#kuroko no basket#kuroko's basketball#kuroko no basket x reader#kiyoshi teppei oneshot#kuroko no basket oneshot#seirin
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Drabble: Naughty Elf on the Shelf
It’s December 12th so that means there are 13 days until Christmas! This drabble and moodboard is for the HBC Home for the Holidays, specifically @the-ce-horniest-book-club. Today’s prompt is elf on the shelf.
I wasn’t sure what to do with this prompt... and then I got an idea that was too good to pass up. (Note: all of the images in the moodboard are from pinterest.)
Title: Naughty Elf on the Shelf
Pairing: Chris Evans x reader
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: inappropriate usage of the elf on the shelf haha 🤷♀️
Disclaimer: This work of fiction is not to be reposted, used or translated without my permission.
You were cuddled up close to Chris as the two of you sat in his mom’s living room reminiscing with his siblings. None of you were drunk, but none of you were completely sober.
Which meant that when his sister yelled “shit! The elf!” a fraction too loud, you all starting cracking up.
“What elf?” You finally managed to ask her.
“The elf on the shelf,” she replied. “I hate it. The kids love it. And some people…” She paused her story long enough to give her brothers and her husband each a pointed look before continuing. “...can’t be trusted to do it correctly.”
“Oooooo there’s a story there,” you said, poking Chris in the side under the blanket you shared. “What did you guys do?”
All three men eyed Chris’s sister before they exchanged a look. Scott and their brother-in-law finally nodded their heads in consent.
“We got creative with the placement,” Chris explained.
His sister made a sound that clearly said she didn’t think they were creative.
“We would move the elf twice,” Scott picked up the story. “Once for us and then for the kids.”
“Once for you?” You asked, eyebrows raised.
“They took pictures of the damn think ‘peeing’ in mini liquor bottles, playing strip poker, doing naughty things with Barbies and who knows what else,” their sister jumped in.
Judging by her expression, she didn’t approve, but you thought it was hilarious. You buried your face into Chris’s chest to hide your amusement.
“And then,” she continued dramatically. “One night they left the damn thing sitting in the Christmas tree with the damn Christmas pickle ornament between its legs. Thank God the kids were too young to get it!”
Up until that point, the three miscreants had been silent, but at that memory (and maybe the fact that the teller had left the room for a second) started laughing. Which meant you started laughing, too.
“Are you serious?!” Chris’s sister exclaimed, her hands on her hips.
“Mom thought it was fucking hilarious,” Chris told her. “And she loved the photos we had taken over the years.”
She glared at him, but even you could tell her stance with all show and no substance.
“The elf is dumb,” Chris said. “Even you think so. At least we had some fun when we were doing it.”
“We have chocolate kisses,” Scott chimed in. “The perfect shape for giant elf turds.”
Under the combined charm of her brothers, their older sister threw her hands up. “Fine! But I get to take the picture,” she told them. “And then one of you has to find a new place for the elf because I have no ideas!”
The three men simultaneously did the “yes” fist pump. Sending you into another round of giggles.
As did the photo that was sent to your phone a couple minutes later of the elf “shitting” chocolate onto a cookie.
#HBC Home For The Holidays#theycallmebecca#theycallmebeccawrites#chris evans#chris evans fanfiction#chris evans fanfic#chris evans fan fiction#chris evans x you#chris evans x reader#chris evans x y/n#Becca writes drabbles#becca makes mood boards#mood boards
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I would be delighted by a breakdown (a la the instrument one you just did) of each of the something telling verse's chararacters' relationships to cooking / baking! Thank you for blessing us with bonus content & good luck with finals!!
of course of course of course there is nothing that i would like to do more! thank u! (Something Telling verse: modern au with canon-era, time-zapped enjolras)
grantaire is a given. he loves cooking because he is at heart very much a snob and who better to cook his food than himself (and also the set of 8-12 takeout restaurants he orders from all the fucking time)? his love language is food. his only form of self-care is food. etc etc etc. he absolutely owns more than three aprons but does not always wear them because they were all gag gifts from his friends and they all have suggestive slogans on them and sometimes that is simply not the vibe. hot insufferable kitchen man.
enjolras is also a given. this is a man who has never ever learned to cook and is not going to start now. be real. he grew up a boy in a decently wealthy family in the early 19th century and then lived on his own at a time period where it was perfectly acceptable to never ever cook for yourself and just eat what your landlady cooks for every meal. think college boy but add a time period where food was just genuinely worse. no wonder he fell in love with grantaire the second he made him instant ramen. he will slowly absorb cooking knowledge from grantaire but it will take a very very very long time and he will not be aware of this fact.
combeferre is a stressed-out medical man and he has no time for fancy cooking, but he’s used to making edible things on a student budget and now he has slightly more money and slightly more time so. like. he can make a pasta dish. he can cook a nice simple meal. he has adequate knife skills. this is a man who can be trusted in a kitchen, but maybe should not be given artistic control.
jehan cannot cook. at all. get real. they are a rich, ex-child-star who uses their stove for decorative purposes. they have literally never cooked anything. they eat out or get takeout for every single meal, or they bother grantaire until grantaire invites them over for dinner. the mere idea of them cooking gives grantaire and combeferre immeasurable anxiety.
courfeyrac knows how to make, like, two fancy, impressive dishes, and he can only do it very slowly because in reality his knife skills and kitchen competences are POOR. all the rest of his food is really just sad mid-20s man food. chicken. chicken and rice. orzo (vaguely burnt). pasta, grocery store pesto. a lot of frozen, pre-made meals that are kind of expensive and therefore surprisingly good. also a lot of delivery. he just feels like restaurants are more fun and all the rest is just... not his concern. his food is restaurant food and then filler food (home-cooked), miscellaneous.
marius........... oh marius. marius SHOULD know how to cook, because he’s broke, and he can’t afford to eat out or order in or get pre-made shit. however. he eats like a broke college student. ramen. ramen with egg. egg. egg with white rice. white rice. courfeyrac eventually just managed to convince him that it was easier for them to share meals (aka it is better for courfeyrac’s soul when marius is eating things that save him from scurvy.)
cosette has never needed to learn how to cook. of course she hasn’t. she’s in grad school and jvj is a casserole dad with separation anxiety. he stocks her freezer every week. she goes home for dinner like every other evening. she wouldn’t know how to boil water and when she has to she calls her papa and jvj just comes over and does it for her. she’s the person who brings baked goods to social events but also she knows nothing about said baked goods or how they are made. somebody’s like “hey cosette! these are great cookies, what kind are they?” and she just.... “😬 they are.... soft ones.....” and has to text jvj frantically for the sake of her reputation. she also owns multiple aprons. she wears them while she reheats the food jvj made her. god bless.
bahorel can cook but he has also been just a little bit too influenced by gym bro culture. like, he eats normal food and doesn’t worry about it, especially when it comes to takeout, but also he thinks that Chicken Only And A Protein Smoothie is a normal thing to eat for dinner, much to grantaire’s disappointment and rage. feuilly will eventually bully him out of this and he will once again be culinarily tolerable. just give him time.
feuilly can cook, but he was also so genuinely broke when he came to paris that he got used to cooking on a shoestring budget and never really realized that he could stop doing that when he got a better-paying job. bahorel has been sneakily trying to feed him for years. lots of “haha bro i guess i accidentally ordered your favorite dish again :^/ guess you have to eat it or i’ll throw it away and that would be food waste :^/ no i will not eat it myself” which was not very subtle but feuilly actually really appreciated it so much. once he and bahorel start dating he gets a lot more comfortable with baz paying for his food/groceries/whatever.
joly, bossuet, and musichetta are..... Threats. they love to cook! especially all together! it’s a fun throuple activity! they do it every night! However. cooking is a fun game for them, not a serious culinary skill. they do not use recipes. they do not stick to one cuisine per dish. they do not know how food chemistry works. they are not interested in learning. their food is actually pretty decent (sometimes) and it’s very interesting, but they are completely terrifying to watch in the kitchen. bossuet injures himself every other day. musichetta is a force of chaos. if you leave a dairy product outside of the fridge for longer than 20 seconds joly will have a stress aneurysm. in other words... they are having fun leave them be. grantaire has to physically remove himself from the vicinity whenever they do anything food-related.
anyways, my askbox is OPEN to questions/prompts/headcanons/etc. please send me asks so that i may continue to procrastinate on my finals 😗
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cookie deliveries | shoto todoroki
pairing | todoroki x reader
word count | 1707
warning | a couple swear words lol
genre | fluff wOW so original
a/n | I was bored, and I was attracted to Todoroki, need I say more? also lol i got this from a prompt here neighbour au
gif by @rattios
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You look at the mountain of assignments on your desk and sigh. Everyday, more and more work has been piling up. It was getting too much so with a huff you walked over to your kitchen and pulled out your phone looking up recipes for chocolate chip cookies.
Finally finding a reliable recipe you grabbed the ingredients and got to work.
Eventually you finished a dozen cookies and wondered what you were going to do with all of them, when you suddenly remembered your neighbour.
Shoto had moved in 6 months after you did, he was quiet, a little intimidating but minded his own business. Though, occasionally you heard shouting from a gruff voice telling him to 'die you half and half bastard!'
You shrugged it off because he seemed fine when you went out to check your mail. He seemed kind enough and didn't bother you. Yet, you wanted to know more, what was going on with your reserved neighbour?
One day the workload was unbearable, deciding to bake more cookies you realized you made too many. An idea popped up in your head and you made your way to Shoto's front door with a bag of snickerdoodle cookies.
"I made too much, take some," you shove the cookies to his chest and he looks at you surprised. There was a pause.
"Uh, thank you? What was your name again?" He asked scratching his head and slowly took the cookies in his hand.
You thought about his question, did I not tell him my name? You came to the conclusion that he simply forgot, you introduced yourself -again- and pointed to where you lived at which he nodded at.
"I see, I'll...see you sometime then," he coughs awkwardly and you could feel the tension quickly rethink your decision with giving him cookies in the first place.
"Yep, I'll catch you later," your lips press into a line and you swiftly walk away back to your own apartment.
Ever since that encounter you've given him cookies and other sweets whenever you stressed-baked. He always accepted, never once turning it down, perhaps he was too shy to speak up.
As more time passed you two eventually got more relaxed around each other, sometimes even participating in small talk here and there. Although, he was still a stranger to you. Your occasional cookie deliveries weren't enough, you needed more.
Arriving at his door you raise your hand to knock but couldn't bring yourself to it. Huffing at yourself you felt your chest sink. You couldn't help but yearn for more interactions, longer ones with Shoto. He might be very awkward and not one to engage in much conversations with random neighbors, so why was he so intriguing to you?
"Did you need something?" A deep voice asked from behind you. You hesitantly turned around to meet his mixed matched ones, you tried not to stare.
"Oh, Shoto. I didn't realize you were out," you giggle hoping he didn't hear the edge in your voice.
"I just wanted to drop off some more cookies," you state and hand him the bag. He blinks at you before taking the cookies and giving you a warm smile.
"Thank you, I appreciate it," he thanks you with a slight bow, although you thought that was a bit much, you didn't say anything.
"Haha, no problem," you laugh and turn to head back to your own place.
"Y/n," he calls out and it was hypnotizing. Your body moved faster than you could think, and within seconds you were facing him once again.
"Why is it that you bake me cookies?" He questions and you pause to think back to your first encounter with him.
"Well I bake when I'm stressed, but I make too much for myself so I give them to...uh you I guess," you reply with a small shrug of your shoulders and you could only hope he didn't question why you chose him specifically.
However, he seemed satisfied with your answer with a quick nod he waved goodbye and headed into his home. You smiled and waved back.
The next day, more work and the next day and the next and so on and so forth. You were losing your mind, rolling your shoulders that were tight, you stood up and stormed to your kitchen for the 3rd time that week. More cookies.
You practically memorized this recipe and moved with ease grabbing each ingredient and utensil like how the river flows smoothly.
This time you didn't stop at a dozen, you made more. The stress was eating you up and you needed it out of your body instantly.
Finishing up the last batch you sighed softly feeling your once right joints loosened up. Packing up the cookies into a basket since a bag was too small you strolled over to Shoto's home and knocked on his door, without hesitation this time.
You didn't expect a green haired boy to greet you, and you certainly heard the loud voice that had been screaming at Shoto's apartment all this time.
"The fuck did you say?! I'll kill you!" It shouted and the boy in front of you sweatdropped.
"Kachaan! Do be quiet, will you?" He sighs and turns back to you.
"Hi sorry about him he could be a little loud, I promise we'll keep him in check. Did you need something?" He asks and tilts his head.
"O-Oh! Is Shoto here?" You ask flustered. The boy smiles and calls for Shoto before telling you to wait at the doorstep.
Moments later Shoto comes out greeting you politely.
“More cookies I see,” he laughs and gives you a sly grin making you embarrassed.
“Yeah, y-you don’t have to take them if you want!” You say straight away, not wanting to force him to take your dozens of desserts but he waved you off and took the basket in your hand.
“No it’s okay, they’re delightful,” he replies, giving you a soft smile that made your insides flutter.
“Are you sure? I can take them back if you want, you really don’t have to do this,” your face heating up.
“I insist, don’t hesitate to give me more of your sweets, I like them,” he simpers and with a nod along with a quick goodbye you were off.
Now, you would deliver Shoto cookies at least twice a week. But those deliveries became more frequent and the stress was getting too much for you to handle, Shoto noticed that.
How could he not? He’s received so many cookies from you his friends are starting to question why.
“They’re from my neighbour, the one that came over that one time,” he told Deku as he ate the remains of the sweet treat.
“They’re delicious! You’re so lucky to have them as a neighbour,” he replied and Shoto blushed.
Oh he was lucky, he was very lucky indeed. Not only were you extremely gorgeous and were very kind despite being strangers, but you made him cookies? I think that’s a win-win.
Though, you did only make cookies because you were stressed, and the size of the deliveries only grew as time passed, Shoto started worrying.
Every time you came by the amount of cookies increased and he noticed you looked disheveled. He tried asking you about it but you brushed him off, telling him not to worry about it.
The next time you came to his place he stopped you.
“You bake when you’re stressed and sometimes you give me cookies, but recently you’re giving me whole baskets each day, now I’m not complaining but are you okay?” He asks with genuine concern in his eyes while grabbing your shoulders staring into your hues.
You smile brightly and put your hand over his, take a deep breath.
“No I’m not, Sho I’m going insane there’s so much work, it’s piling up,” you deadpanned with a crazed look into your eyes.
Shoto blinks at you and pulls you into his apartment, sitting you down on his couch.
“Sho, what?” You ask but he walks away leaving you. Looking around you spot the basket of cookies on his coffee table along with crumbs surrounding it.
“C’mon, we’re watching a movie, eating your delicious fucking cookies along with ice cream, and getting your mind off of those things,” he comes back with his laptop and a large blanket.
He spreads the blanket over you and hands you the basket of cookies plus ice cream. Shoto sets up the movie and slips under the covers with you.
You look at him in awe not knowing what to do, he turns to you.
“Hm?” He hums in confusion.
“Why’re you helping me?” You chuckle at the situation making him bashful.
“You’re always making me cookies, I wanted to do something nice for you as well,” he mumbles and turns away in embarrassment.
Catching onto his actions you put a gentle hand on his shoulder.
“Thank you,” you smile softly, as Shoto nods.
The next morning you and Shoto were found entangled together on his couch, surrounded by blankets while his laptop lay abandoned.
Unbeknownst to the both of you, Izuku, Kirishima and Kaminari were trying their hardest not to wake you and Shoto up while they munched on the spare cookies.
“Hm, never thought Shoto would end up with someone,” Kirishima states tilting his head the yours and Shoto’s sleeping figures.
“Right? I thought he would die alone, never interested in anyone,” Denki chuckles as Izuku tried to shut him up.
“Shut up,” Shoto mumbles sleepily.
“What’re you guys doing here?” He opens one eye lying still, careful not to wake you up.
“Izu said you had cookies,” Eijirou grins and takes another bite.
“Go away,” Shoto grumbles, making you stir in your sleep. All four boys stood still and Shoto prayed to god you wouldn’t wake up.
Once you stop, Shoto glares at the others and whispers a soft ‘leave’ making the guys laugh.
“Have fun Sho,” Denki winks and quietly closes his apartment door.
“Sorry about that, darling,” Shoto sighs and runs a hand through your hair. You only smile and snuggle into him more. Who knew this whole thing started because of stress baking?
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MCYT Oxenfree Chapter 1
Edward’s Island.
Fundy POV
“It used to be a military base. Then it became a ranching thing, then it was turned into an army thing, then it became a bird thing and a museum or whatever. Henry Fonda stationed here, I think, for a bit. Unless he was Navy.”
I listened to Tommy rattle on as I leaned on the rail of the ship. The salty smell of the ocean filled the overcast sky. But thankfully, it was only slightly cold. Just enough for a light jacket..
“Who’s Henry Fonda?” Eret asked, unaware that you should never ask Tommy questions when he’s explaining things. He had a tendency to not hear them.
“And around Christmas time, this little breakfast place used to sell these amazing polar bear sugar cookies…” Like normal, Tommy went on. I laughed to myself, peering back over the edge of the ferry for wildlife in the water.
“Hey,” Tommy poked me. “Are you still with us? You haven’t said anything for like… 10 minutes.”
“Oh! Yeah, yeah. My mind just drifted for a second.” I turned back, checking my watch. It was 8. Right on time.
“So, you all moved in?” Tommy continued to talk to Eret.
“Um, not really. I just got in this morning.” Eret chuckled.
“And how did Fundy’s mom meet your dad again?” Tommy was eager for gossip.
“They met on vacation in London. He got lost in a garden and thought she worked there.” Eret took it in good humor as we walked back in the boat.
I took the liberty of exploring the small craft. It wasn’t that old but still had that air to it. Slightly chipped paint and worn seats. How they got worn, I never understood. Only bird watchers and history nuts ever headed to Edward’s island anymore. Particularly not in the winter.
“Hey, there’s an old ship's wheel up here.” I called down to the others from the second story as I bent to read the placard. “It’s a replica from a… Portuguese caravel, it says.”
“Yeah! I think the Portuguese discovered the island? I dunno. I mostly slept through the maritime portion of history class.” Tommy shrugged.
“Says the kid who’s been ranting about the island for the past 18 minutes.” Eret teased. Tommy shot him a teasing glare as I came back down.
“So you guys just met tonight?” Tommy continued.
“Yeah, I was… I’d been out at school and the timing had just never worked out.” Eret shrugged.
“And what does that make you to the Furry? Second cousin or something?”
“Step bro and I am not a furry!” I groaned
“Yeah, yeah! At least you seem cool!” Tommy laughed. “Cool guy, cool eyes. You get a cool new sibling living right in your house! Wearing your clothes… eating your food ... Sharing your toothbrush.”
“Ew!” We both grimaced. The conversation dipped awkwardly.
“So… how do you two know each other?” Eret prompted us.
“Oh, from way back when, like paleozoic. Grade school era.”
“I moved from the Netherlands in the first grade and Tommy was the one I got partnered with on the first day.”
“Passengers,” Suddenly the robotical intercom kicked on, nearly scaring me out of my skin. “We’ll be arriving soon. Check under your seat-”
“Check under your seat to make sure you don’t leave behind any grandchildren.” Tommy commented over the recording sarcastically.
“And if you picked up a complimentary disposable radio, remember to tune to 102.3 at the various plaques…” It droned on.
“Ooh! We should get a picture!” Tommy suddenly stood, dragging Eret and I back to the bow of the ferry.
“Fine. Just… hold the camera out. Like… far. I don’t look my freshest right now.” I told Tommy as he pulled out his phone. I ran a hand over my ears, trying to smooth down my fur that had puffed up due to the humidity.
“It’s true, Eret. This is like B Minus Fundy.” Tommy grinned.
“Take the picture you child!” I nudged him.
“I am not a child!” Tommy retorted while holding out the camera. We all smiled as the audible click came from the phone.
“There! Great. I’ll magic erase all the warts out and stuff, so don’t worry.” Tommy checked over the photo.
Eret made a face at the mention of warts and rolled his eyes.
“Hey, Furry. Did you remember to bring that radio? The little portable one?” Tommy piped back up.
“Yeah.” I sighed, ignoring the comment as I took the object out my pocket.
“Our high school has a radio station and Finn- he’s a friend of ours- he’s filling in because TapL went on vacation with his family or something.” Tommy explained as I began twisting the knob to find the station. “It doesn’t matter. What matters is that he’s gonna say something like… basically right now about our thing so…”
We all intently listened to the radio as I found the right station, 88.3.
“... Which I played because Karl wouldn’t stop singing it during math class!” Finn seemed to be talking about the song that was just on. “But… oh! Look at the time! Just after ten o’clock. Which means my dear friend Tommy and his bros are probably just touching down on Edwards island for the yearly bash on the beach…. Or whatever we call it now.”
“But anyways, I promised him that I’d play a song from his channel, so hope you're tuned in, Tommy! Here’s Able Sisters- Sable and Mable from Animal Crossing. He’s been tormenting me to play it for ages so here. Please stop.”
The familiar song came on. I groaned quickly, shutting it off.
“Haha!” Tommy crowed. “I finally got him to do it!”
His victory rant was cut off as the ferry’s horn blasted above us.
“There’s no radio reception on the island.” Tommy continued. “I’m glad I got to hear it before it went totally kaput.”
“If we can’t use it, why’d you bring it? Not just for the boat?” Eret inquired.
“Um, no. You’ll see. Don’t expect too much but… nah. It’ll be fun. I won’t undercook it.” Tommy waved his hands mysteriously. “You’ll see.”
We all shut up as the boat began nearing the dock. The old man running the ship helped us get off, before pulling away again.
“Oh boy! Smell that clean air, lads! This ain’t city livin’!” Tommy gestured to the now dark heavens. “My other friends should be up around the bend.”
“Actually,” Eret said nervously, waiting at the top of the dock stairs. “I mean, I don’t mean to be the guy to break us up already, but Tommy, could you do me a favor? Can I have two quick minutes with Fundy?”
“Uh… you sure?” Tommy hesitated. I glanced back up at Eret. The older boy seemed sincere.
“Something wrong?” I wondered.
“Nothing’s wrong. I just need a minute.” Eret glanced at the street light above.
“Alright, but- Look, I don’t wanna go up by myself. I mean, can’t we just stick together? You’re gonna have all night to say, like… whatever.” Tommy pleaded, using his puppy dog eyes.
“But you were going to meet your friends, right?”
“Yeah but there further-”
“Tommy, it’s alright. Just wait for us at the end of the town, okay? We’ll catch up with you there.” I reasoned.
“Alright.” Tommy sighed, walking off. “Though this is a really strange way to start off, splitting up.”
“Thanks man!” Eret called after him, before turning to me. “He seems nice. Funny.”
“Yeah, he’s… what did you want to talk about? Before I suspect something nefarious.” I teased, coming back to the top of the stairs.
“Listen, I just wanted to grab you ahead of time and say you’ve been…. Cool… about everything. And I guess it’s just - for me, I’ve never moved anywhere, ya know? And, like, getting a new family at the same time kinda feels like I’m skipping the training wheels.”
“Not that it’s bad! You and your mum have been great!”
“Eh, we’ll make do.” I nudged Eret playfully. “Lemons, lemonade, however that goes.”
“You idiot.” Eret and I laughed.
“Oh, thanks for setting up the attic for me, by the way. It’s cool, how it’s a little bedroom.”
“No problem…” I looked at the dark water. I really didn’t want to touch that subject. “It’s nice, at night, isn’t it?”
“Yeah. Not chilly.” Eret nodded. “We can- we can catch back up with Tommy now. I didn’t mean to take so long.”
We walked down the stairs into the parking lot. Commenting on the lonely car, I noticed a blocked off road. I decided to ignore it in favor of heading up the long staircase to the little shops that made the town of the island.
“Oh, what’s that?” Eret pointed at the statue as we reached the top. A bird on a pedestal with a whale below it.
“I forgot this was even here.” I chuckled. “It’s a monument to some submarine that was sunk off the coast.”
“Oh, wait. Can’t you do that radio guide thing like the boat said?” Eret looked excited. “I wanna see how it works.
“Sure.” I pulled the thing out of my pocket.
“It was…. 101 or 102, I think.”
I found the station. The voice of some tour guide came on.
“Named after the Hawiian god of the sea, the USS Kanaloa was launched on January 15, 1941 and commissioned into service at the end of that year under the command of Lt. C. Dream...”
“Never heard of this before. Kinda creepy in a way, right?” Eret murmured.
“On October 28, 1943, it was sunk by the Japanese sub chaser Tokisada some 25 miles off the coast of Washington…”
“Yeah, I hate thinking about it. It reminds me of those scenes in movies where sailors have to seal somebody up to drown or else the flooding will take the whole ship, you know?” I shivered at the idea.
“... and remains, to this day, the only submarine casualty in American waters. Eighty-five officers, as well as twelve Army passengers, were lost.”
“Yeah, no. I always thought submarine duty was, like, the worst possible war assignment. There’s no way out if something goes wrong.”
I turned off the radio as the recording began again. We continued through the town. All the stores were closed. Probably because it was starting to become winter and we took the last ferry here.
“Hello kids. The other guys and gals must be further up, so be quick now.” Tommy’s voice suddenly called from the top of a ramp. We laughed, running up to him.
“Okay, speed-read definition of Edwards Island. This is a tourist trap with shops and beach. Nobody lives here except some geriatric named Mr. Halo. But, cross my heart and hope to die, we’ll never mention him or any other old person’s name again.”
“We are here to drink and be stupid. A tradition apparently started by bored recruits in the nineteen fifties who would sneak dates over from the coastal towns. They literally called it ‘trawling’.”
“Wow, interesting.” I lightly mocked. Eret snorted behind me.
“Yeah, like kids at camp or something.” Tommy shrugged. “So, to summarize, we are not allowed here after dark. The town is shut down, and we - the L’manberg High Junior Class- have come to commit improper acts.”
We came to a fence just taller than me. I frowned, glancing at Tommy.
“The beaten path officially ends here. The beach is past the fence a way. I think Nikki told me that there’s a way that they used to get over there, but… I can’t remember how. I mean, can’t be too difficult.” Tommy looked around.
“Dumpster?” Eret pointed to the relatively empty bin sitting by the edge of the path.
“Perfect, we can push it over and close the lid.” I got beside him and helped.
“And the other thing about this nowhere island,” Tommy stayed back to finish his story. “Is the weirdo caves.”
“The weirdo caves?” Eret echoed incredulously.
“The whole reason Fundy brought the radio is because when you go to the- it’s like ‘front’--
“The mouth.” I supplied.
“The mouth of this particular cave, you can sometimes pick up frequencies to stations that don’t exist.” Tommy grinned. “You’ll hear voices or just... sounds… And they’re impossible to get anywhere else on the island. Crazy, right?”
“It’s, um, it’s pretty creepy… at least I’ve heard.” Eret and I managed to get the dumpster into place.
“I did it once. It’s amazing when it works.”
“Okay, back up a minute here. What about that Mr. Halo guy? Is he the saint for the island or something?” Eret looked back at the town below us.
“His family, I think, like owns or owned some of the island or something… he’s been shackled in the same spot for like seventy years. He’s kind of what you’d call a local legend. His house is on the other side of the woods.”
“I can’t imagine living in the same exact house looking at the same exact wall for that long a time.” I climbed up the dumpster and hopped over the fence. The other two joined me a heartbeat later.
We walked down the path, finding the trail that dipped down to the beach.
“Oh, before we get there, I should mention-”
Tommy was cut off by laughter.
“Who’s that?” Eret asked from behind me.
(Sorry if it's too long. But I shall try to post the next chapters every few days or so. Each should be around this long.)
#tommyinnit#the eret#eret myct#fundy minecraft#fundylive#tommy mcyt#mcyt fanfiction#oxenfree#oh this is going to be fun#youll see whos who over time#no ships btw#badboyhalo#i can't believe i nearly forgot bad#mcyt oxenfree
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Baking Together
Well I do know who you are dramatic Anon xD
I thank you for your request of my bae Hideyoshi (I will try get to the other request at another time)
I hope you enjoy this as much as I did writing it.
This is just the kind of silliness to help warm you up on a cold day :3
Enjoy ~
Prompt: Nice List #12 - Baking Together
Fandom: Ikemen Sengoku
Pairing: GN! Reader x Hideyoshi
Word count: 1,077
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The other day you told Hideyoshi about how you and your family would make sugar cookies every year for the holidays but sadly this would be the first year that you wouldn’t be with your family to do it.
‘Is that so?’ Hideyoshi thought to himself, leaving you to your work. That night he made a list and sent a maid to fetch the ingredients that you spoke about. Come the next morning he surprises you by saying he wishes to carry on the tradition with you in Kyoto.
“I know it’s not the same but if you want we can make those sugar cookies together. Upholding tradition is important even if it can’t be perfect.” His words warm your heart. Leaning over you place a deep kiss upon his lips. Pulling back, your arms wrapped around his neck.
“That would be perfect.” You say kissing him once again.
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“And lastly, we need to add 3 cups of powdered sugar.” You say as Hideyoshi mixes the icing together.
You are about thirty minutes into the cookie making process and everything was going smoothly so far. The oven heated up nicely and the cookies are in the oven cooking beautifully.
“Ok tell me love, how does this look?” Hideyoshi asks. Turning around you look into the bowl and think. Your finger to your chin, brows furrowed.
“Is it not right?” He asks
“Hmm I think it needs just a bit more sugar.” You state, taking a pinch of the powdered sugar in your fingers
“Like that ~” You say as you flick the powder in his face. His cheek now dusted with whiteness. A look of shock, his eyes widened. You giggle, proud of your ploy. You begin to innocently roll out more dough to be cut when you feel air blow behind you and see powder particles flying. Turning around you see Hideyoshi with a white cover palm and a shit eating grin plastered on his face. You tsk,
“Are you itching for a fight, Hideyoshi Toyotomi?” you ask, your hands planted on your hips.
“Perhaps. But it was you Y/f/l/n, who made the first move.” He says formally.
“Then this means War.” You say with a sly smile. Doing so creates one on your lover's face as well.
“I guess so.”
With those three words you were off. It was just a dust bowl of white powder, then eventually even water got added into the mix. The air is filled with the sounds of squeals and giggles, at one point a metal bowl hits the floor with a clang. You’re sure whoever passes the kitchen might get concerned by the ruckus you two are making. But this moment of battle was too fun to worry about that.
Another cloud of flour got thrown in your face, causing you to cough a bit. Leaning up against the counter top, you cough more causing Hideyoshi to take a step towards you. Hand extended to touch you,
“Y/n are you-” He’s cut off when you smear a fist full of frosting across his cheek and neck. You roar with laughter, the expression on his face was priceless.
“Haha, oh wow. You should’ve seen your face.” You continue to laugh as you mock him.
“That was a dirty play and you know it.” He says pointing his finger at you wiping the glob of frosting off his lips..
“All’s fair in love and war, Yoshi.” You say batting your lashes as you suck the tip of your thumb clean.
“Be careful of what you’re asking for. I’ve never been one to go down easily.” He says. You smile at him as you both begin to pace in a circle together. Sizing each other up, just waiting for the other to make the first move again.
“Well I don’t think I’m the one who needs to be careful. You’re the one with frosting all over his face.” You snicker.
Without responding he leaps towards you making you scream childishly. Running around the kitchen the warlord, close behind with frosting covered fingers.
“Why are you running, I just want to give you a kiss.” He laughs.
A few more laps around the island in the center of the kitchen, you both stop on either side. Facing each other trying to trick the other one into going the way you want. With one more bob of your neck you think you got him but like usual he was one step ahead of you.
“Gottcha.” He says triumphantly before you both slip and fall to the floor. Landing on his chest, you both laugh.
“Are you okay?” You asked, concerned between your laughter.
“Yeah.” He chuckles, slightly winded from the fall.
Your weight, completely on him as he has you iron locked in his arms. You both are a heep on the floor.
“How about a truce?” You say looking down at him. Your legs straddling his waist and hands on either side of his face.
“Agreed!” He says smiling
Signing your peace treaty with a kiss.
You both stand up, looking like you just rolled through an upturned bakery as you walked out of the kitchen to go to the baths to clean up. As you turn to go down the hall you are met with the faces of Nobunaga and Mitsuhide.
They both take in your forms. Your faces and clothing are covered in water and white dust, and your hair has clumps of wet flour paste.
“Well, well, well. What do we have here?” Mitsuhide says, an amused grin plastered on his face. Nobunaga grins slightly at the vision before him as well.
“Ah, My Lord, I can explain our appearances.” Hideyoshi says.
“Oh, I think I can speak for both Nobunaga and I when I say there is no need to explain because the answer seems to be all over your faces.” Mitsuhide says, pointing a circle around his mouth. Referring to your frosting coated lips. You both let out a slightly embarrassed laugh.
“Hideyoshi, your appearances aside, I believe I smell something burning.” Nobunaga says nonchalantly as he passes the two of you. His words make you realise that during your fun you forgot the cookies in the oven.
Pulling the burnt cookies from the oven Hideyoshi says,
“Sorry, they got ruined.”
“I’m not.” You smile, planting a kiss on his sweet lips.
I think this turned out to be the beginning of a new tradition.
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Yay! My first holiday prompt request is complete ^^
I had so much fun writing this! Its not the most perfect thing I don’t think but I do think it’s cute :3
Till next time Lovelies.
💛 ~
#ikemen sengoku#ikemen hideyoshi#Hideyoshi#Hideyoshi Toyotomi#hideyoshi x reader#x reader#fluff#christmas prompts#Christmas prompts 2020#holidays 2020#naughty or nice list
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Sammy’s Summer Writing Challenge!!!
Sooo I’ve never held my own writing challenge before, but I really wanted to do this because writing challenges are always a great source of new fics 🥰 I’m really excited about this, and I hope you all have fun & enjoy this too! Let’s see how this goes! 💕💕💕
Read all the fics here
Rules:
Deadline to submit is midnight pdt (aka california time) on Sunday, August 16th, 2020- message me if you need more time
Anyone can enter; you don’t have to follow me (but that’d be great if you did haha)
Please send me an ask/message with which prompt you’d like to do (and preferably which character)
For right now, 2 writers per prompt (if more people participate, I’ll allow more). I’ll be updating this post with who’s doing what prompt!
Can be fluff or angst
Smut is also allowed, but please no full smut fics because i won’t read it :( and i really wanna read all of these (note: i’ll skip the smut if it’s like a section of it). If it is smut, please make your characters 18+ and mark it as nsfw.
Minimum word count is 500 words; no maximum
Can be one shot or a series
Can be either “x reader” or with an original character
AU’s are allowed too
Please use trigger warnings if your fic is on a sensitive subject
When you post your finished fic, please tag me and feel free to message it to me as well so I see it. Also, use the tag “sammy’s summer writing challenge” when you post it too.
All fics will be reblogged under the same tag (“sammy’s summer writing challenge”) on my account and posted on a masterlist
Characters:
Tom Holland
Harrison Osterfield
Harry Holland
Sam Holland
Peter Parker
Shawn Mendes
* If you want to do another character, please check with me first *
Prompt List:
1-36 are one liners
37-50 are multiple liners
Italics indicate the prompt is no longer available
“You’re like my fairy godmother.”
“I just don’t know how much I can take. I can die hanging on the words she/he says.”
“You snore when you sleep.”
“Why do we always end up like this?”
“I swear, if you don’t get your ass out of my face.”
“You think girls are dramatic, but you’ve clearly never seen a guy die in a video game.” ~ @anapocalypseinmymind
“You’re a terrible kisser.”
“Believe me, I’m not going anywhere.”
“I just really want to kiss you right now.” ~ @tombob2005
“This is all my fault.”
“I’m never falling in love again.”
“Did you just lick me?”
“I will do everything to make this right.”
“Don’t kiss me like you’re never going to see me again because you will, I’ll always be with you.”
“Why did you call me at 2 in the morning?”~ @duskholland
“Now, watch and learn.”
“You wish you were as cool as me.”
“Stop being cuddling material if you’re not going to cuddle me.” ~ @theshawnmendesstorycollection
“Wanna run away with me?”
“You’re cute when you’re mad.” ~ @theamazingtomholland
“But what if we aren’t meant to be?” ~ @parkersbliss
“My heart’s always been yours, dummy.”
“I don’t need [insert hot celeb], I need you.”
“Quit arguing and let me kiss you” ~ @imagine-that
“Hey, hey, it’s alright. I’ve got you.”
“I promise.” ~ @unsaidholland
“You’re not exactly serious boyfriend/girlfriend material.” ~ @harrysleftchelseaboot
“Do you want a massage?”
“If you want cookies, then make your own damn cookies.”
“Always.” ~ @musicalkeys & @petersoftboyparker
“She/he lied to me. I’m so turned on right now.”
“Falling in love with you was never a part of the plan. It just happened, but it’s the best thing that’s ever happened to me.” ~ @chloecreatesfictions & @kickingn-ames
“I can’t just talk to him/her. That’s not how I flirt.”
“You make me feel fireworks again.” ~ @bi-writes
“Last time you had a good idea, I got a black eye.” ~ @sinceweremutual
“Why are there rose petals all over the floor?”
“I’m the reasonable one here.” “You’re drunk.” “Are you saying that I can’t be drunk and reasonable?” “I’m saying you’re too drunk to be reasonable.”
“I need help.” “I’m not helping you pop a zit, if that’s what you’re going to ask.”
“You look like shit.” “God, you suck at flirting.”
“Why did you make me do this?” “It was your idea.”
“I think I miscalculated something.” “You think?”
“You’re not very good at the walk of shame.” “What makes you say that?” “Your pants are on inside out.”
“If you say golf one more time, I will beat you with this stick.” “That’s a golf club.” this is very holland + co but it’s great
“Stop looking at me like that.” “Like what?” “Like I’m your everything.” “But you are.” ~ @peachyxholland
“Why are you bleeding?” “It’s just a flesh wound.”
“I love you.” “I’m not going to say ‘I know’ like Han Solo.” ~ @hollanderfangirl
“You’re so dramatic.” “That’s rich coming from the person who acts like everything is an Adele song.” ~ @in-a-lot-of-fandoms-tbh
“I think I hurt you.” “That’s not possible.”
“Are you mad?” “No, I’m fucking furious.”
“You’re different than I thought you’d be.” “Why do you say that like it’s a bad thing?”
* Prompt list is inspired by other prompt lists, movies, & songs as well as just random little one/multiple liners I’ve thought of *
Tagging my wonderful mutuals (even if you’re on a writing break haha, im gonna tag you anyway because i love you): @theamazingtomholland @saysomethingspiderman @duskholland @unsaidholland @parkersbliss @etoileholland @chloecreatesfictions @harrysleftchelseaboot @hollandsamor @in-a-lot-of-fandoms-tbh @bi-writes @demureland @cosmicholland @petersholland @fallinfortom @sunshinehollandd @sunkisseddreamer
#tom holland#harrison osterfield#harry holland#sam holland#peter parker#shawn mendes#sammy’s summer writing challenge
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pairing: logicality, background roceit
summary: A collection of letters from Patton to Logan, no responses.
trigger warnings: it gets a little dark towards the end, mentions of therapy, ambiguous/kinda sad ending
word count: 1175
a/n: aaa ok it hasn’t been long since i posted the last fic b u t here is today’s pride prompt! today’s prompt was letters :) and this was. fun to write, but d a m n my mind went some places when writing this and i’m sorry haha. hope y’all enjoy tho ^^
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Dear Logan,
I miss you so much!
I know it‘s only been a week, but I think I might be going slightly insane without you. I was with Virgil the other day and he feels the same way - both of us can’t wait for you to get back! I know you’re out here doing important work and I support you, but it sucks you not being here.
I really hope you’re doing well though! It must be difficult, stuck out in the middle of nowhere doing your research. I’m so proud of you! We all are, of course, but me especially!
I know you said you may not have time to be writing all the time, but I really hope you get to chance to at least reply to some of the letters I send you. I’m going to try to send at least one every week, just like I promised, but even if you can’t do that, I hope you can send some kind of response. Even just a postcard! Or, well, I guess there aren’t exactly any postcards in the middle of a rainforest, but a photo would maybe be nice? Do you have a camera with you? I noticed you forgot to take your phone - or maybe you couldn’t bring it with you, that would make sense as well.
Anyhoo, I love you so much Logan! I cannot wait for your return!
Lots of love,
Patton
~*~
Dear Logan,
It’s been a month now, has it? I haven’t received any letters back from you, but maybe they just haven’t reached me yet. Or maybe you can’t send them from where you are - that’s okay too! I just hope that these letters are reaching you.
Virgil was upset yesterday. He said that he was worried about you, because you hadn’t been responding to any of his letters either. I told Virgil not to worry, because you’re super brave and tough and would never let yourself get into any kind of trouble! I know you’re doing just fine out there, I bet things are going brilliantly! Anyway, Virgil felt a little better after we made some cookies together - I found a new recipe, by the way, you’ll have to try them when you get back home!
Roman asked me to say hello to you as well! He’s been pretty busy lately, since that show he got casted in started performing a couple weeks ago. I know you aren’t a massive fan of musicals, but I booked us two tickets for when you return, it would mean a lot to Roman if we both went to support him, and I’d certainly like to spend some quality time with you. He said that he misses making fun of you, and I told him to not be mean, but he just laughed and said that you could take it. Apparently it’s just a joke between the two of you - I don’t really get that, being mean is still being mean even if it’s just for a laugh, but I didn’t want to argue. If he’s wrong, though, let me know, I’ll tell him!
Well, I just want to let you know that I still love you, as always, and am anxiously waiting your return. Hopefully you’ll be back in time for Roman’s performance - we still have a month left, although you didn’t specify when you’d be returning. You can’t be that long, though, right? It’s fine, either way. I’m so proud of you, Logan!
Lots of love,
Patton
~*~
Dear Logan,
I went to see Roman’s performance last night. In all honestly, I couldn’t help but feel a little sad that you weren’t there, but I know your work is important! Maybe we can go see it when you get back - it’s still playing for a few more months, we have plenty of time! Virgil came along with me, anyway, and he enjoyed it just as much, even though he isn’t a massive fan of crowds.
I still haven’t received any letters from you. I don’t know if they just haven’t arrived in the mail yet, but... I don’t know. Virgil is even more worried, now, thinking that something bad has happened to you. But I know you’re just fine! If something really bad had happened, we would have heard, wouldn’t we? Yeah, you’re just fine. Maybe it’s my letters that aren’t reaching you? It must be difficult to deliver a letter all the way to where you are.
Things are going alright with me, at least. It’s difficult not having you around the house and all, but I’m still keeping on top of all my work and household chores and everything! I started volunteering at this animal shelter, the dogs there are so cute! Still working at the school though - it’s almost summer, you know? The kids are all so excited about the summer holidays. I think when the holidays begin I might look for a part time job, there’s a café opening soon who needs someone to work weekends.
I hope that you’ll come back soon, though. Summer will be so lonely without you here! I know I have Virgil and Roman and everyone - did I tell you that Roman has a new boyfriend? His name is Janus, he’s also in Roman’s show. They’re so cute together! We’ve been telling Janus all about you, he can’t wait to finally meet you!
Anyway, as always, I love you, and hope you are doing well. I’m proud of you!
Love, Patton
~*~
Logan,
It’s been... It’s been quite a few months now, right? You still haven’t responded to any of my letters. I’m scared worried.
It’s been lonely, without you here. It’s summer now. I did get that part time job in the café, but had to quit the shelter. Don’t really have enough energy to keep that up.
It’s been really difficult recently to convince myself of doing anything. I miss you so, so much.
I started seeing this guy - Dr Picani, he’s a therapist. Not because there’s anything wrong with me! Seriously, I’m doing just fine, just... it’s just having someone to talk to, y’know? Virgil and Roman both get a little bored of me talking about you after a while, or just shut me down whenever I bring it up. Besides, Virgil was beginning to get worried about me, apparently, and Virgil recommended Emile Dr Picani to me. Said he was really good :) and he has been, so far.
I miss you. Please come back soon.
Love,
Patton
~*~
Hi,
I think it’s been a while since my last letter. It’s really, really difficult to find the energy to write these days. Especially knowing you probably won’t reply.
There isn’t really anything to report. Nothing’s been happening in my life recently. I quit the job at the café too. Mostly just want to sleep.
I just wanted to say that I love you, again. And forever. I’ll always love you, Logan. I have to keep holding on to that fact.
I miss you. Please, please come back.
Pat
#prideprompts2020#sanders sides#thomas sanders#patton sanders#logan sanders#logicality#my writing#my fanfic#my fanfiction
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Fairy Fear Week 2020 - Day 3
Hello, everyone! This is my submission for Fairy Fear Week 2020 run by @ftguildevents. I’ll post a short story everyday of the event. All short stories can be read on its own, however, i did my best to create one big story through the collection, so make sure to read all of them in sequence, if you’re interested in that 😊 This is my second time participing in an event and my third time trying to write a fanfic, so all feedback is highly appreciated, since i’m certain i’ll need lots of it haha Anyway, without futher ado... Happy Halloween!
DAY 3: DEATH. PROMPT: SACRIFICE
Natsu Dragneel was a man of his word, which, in this case, meant cooking. When he promised his best friend Lucy Heartfilia they would pair up for an extracurricular class, he had in mind something a bit more exciting than cookies and muffins. Although, to be fair, he didn’t really care about what they did, since anything was fun as long as they were together. However, Mr. Yajima got in the way of their plans, when he decided that Natsu and Lucy were better off with other people as their partners, because, according to the old man, “it was way too dangerous to have them distracting one another in the kitchen”. Right, as if...
Lucy did quite okay, actually, as she got to work with Cana Alberona, a close friend of theirs, but him, no, he had to get stuck with the worst person possible, Gray Fullbuster. When he tried reasoning with Mr. Yajima, the only reply he got was that he hoped that the two of them would counterbalance each other so that he wouldn’t have to taste anything frozen or burned again. Honestly, the guy made absolutely no sense. To keep it real, Natsu did like Gray. After growing up together, a brotherly bond had formed between them, which meant that as much as they couldn’t stand each other, they cared a hell of a lot about one another.
But, man, they really couldn’t stand each other. It got to the point where they couldn’t even organize their ingredients before class ended because of how much they argued. The only reason Natsu and Gray hadn’t already failed the class completely was because Mr. Yajima seemed terrified of the possibility of teaching them for another two months during summer school. Anyhow, that day’s class would be different, because him and Gray had taken a bet on who could prepare the best Halloween dessert and if there was one thing Natsu took seriously was beating up Gray.
The rules were clear: they had to make do with whatever knowledge they already had, no outside information or help was allowed. The prize was the same as usual: bragging rights for all of eternity. Deep down, Natsu knew his chances of winning were slim, considering he was totally clueless when it came to recipes, but he would never back down from a challenge, especially from Gray. That way, his strategy was to choose something easy to which he would add a signature Halloween flavor. Basically, he was going for the classic pumpkin cake. Right after he put his batter inside the oven, he felt a nice sweet smell in the air. For a second, he deluded himself thinking it came from his own creation, but then, he noticed Lucy had come by his station, carrying something with her.
“Hey! I brought you a piece. We made it extra spicy…” One look at what was in her hands and he started to salivate.
“If you eat that, you lose.” The most annoying voice in the entire planet said.
“No, I don’t.” Natsu retorted.
“Yes, you do.” Gray insisted.
“No, I don’t! She didn’t tell me anything!”
“So? If you taste it, you can remember something you didn’t put in or whatever. It is still knowledge on how it is supposed to be done. It is cheating.”The only reason Natsu didn’t punch him right there and then was because he was already holding Lucy’s pumpkin cake in one hand and a fork in the other.
“It’s okay, you don’t have to eat it if you don’t want to.” Lucy intervened.
But Natsu could tell she would get bummed out. She wasn’t looking him in the eyes and she was fidgeting with her hands, which was her tell for whenever something was upsetting her. He knew neither Lucy nor Cana liked spicy food, which probably meant Lucy went out of her way to convince her cooking partner to prepare something he enjoyed. With one swift motion, it was done. He would never hear the end of it from Gray, but Lucy was worth the sacrifice.
“Thanks, Luce! You’re awesome!”
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The cottagecore emoji asks, the same prompts you gave me: all of 'em or whatever you want to answer.
🌿 Herb: What is a scent you find relaxing?
The smell of anything freshly baked :). Ex: apples, cinnamon, etc.
🌱 Seedling: What is something you want to begin learning?
I just want to keep working on learning more about witchcraft :). Specifically get into Hellenism more as well as herbal stuff and kitchen witchcraft :p. Also learning more about gardening and wildlife!
🥛 Milk: What is a food you find comforting when you are sad?
Got chocolate, strawberries with sugar, and toast with cinnamon sugar are all really nostalgia and comforting for me. Reminds me of all the time I spent at my grandmothers including when I lived there.
🍯 Honey: What is one thing you like about yourself?
Uhhhhh can’t think hrg. How to be nice to self..... Ughhhh I keep picking something and then being like “haha no” uhhhh I sure do have compassion.
🍄 Mushroom: What is a quote you find comfort in?
“someone will remember us
I say
even in another time”
-Sappho
Because I’m gay
☕ Tea: How do you take your tea?
I’ve tried so many times to like tea but I cannot. The only form I like it in is boba, but also caffeine gives me headaches now :/.
🐄 Cow: What is one other tumblr blog you really appreciate?
Your blog 😉🥴
🌳 Tree: What is one thing in your future you are looking foward towards?
Getting my wildlife biologist certificate. Working a job I love. Having a place I can call home. That’s more than one oops.
🍑 Peach: What is a color that makes you smile?
Light blue/ periwinkle
🌻 Sunflower: What is one thing that brightened your day today?
Working my job at the library :). I love it there and am so grateful for it.
🐓 Chicken: What is a comfort movie/show for you?
Going to have to studio ghibli films as well. Otherwise movies like legally blonde, but I’m a cheerleader. Also the haunting of bly manor 😭 as well as the haunting of hill house.
🧵 Thread: What is a recent creative project that you are proud of?
I be doin sketches, I be tryin
🐈 Cat: Do you have any pets? Are there some pets you really want?
I have 3 cats and 2 dogs (the target dog breed lol). I really want chickens, cows, goats, bunnies and sheep.
🍅 Tomato: Have you ever gardened, and if so, what is your favorite thing to grow?
I am just starting to garden. I love sunflowers- they can get so big. Tomatoes and strawberries are also fun. All flowers as well.
🍃 Leaf: What is a plant you find beautiful?
Rosemary, sage and lavender. Lots of succulents.
🐝 Bee: What is a video game that you find comforting?
Animal crossing and sims 4 but they also stress me out as well sometimes lol. Karaoke and just dance is nice too. AND MINECRAFT.
🍞 Bread: Do you know how to bake bread? If so, what is something you’ve baked recently?
I do! I’ve baked cookies recently :). Chocolate crackle ones, I use a family recipe but you should be able to find one online easily.
🐇 Bunny: What’s a song that you really like?
I have many songs I like. I’ll just say any hozier song haha
🌲 Pine: Do you prefer the cold, or the heat?
Heat, I love the feeling of the sun on my skin. Rather it’s by the window or at the beach.
🧶 Yarn: Knitting or Crocheting?
Knitting because crochet is too hard 😭. I love how crocheting looks and wish I could do it. Maybe someday.
🐑 Sheep: What is a comfort item you own?
My baby blanket. It was there to cry into when my parents were busy arguing instead of comforting me. Also I have many stuffies :p.
🍓 Strawberry: Do you own any pink clothing?
Yeh :). Wearing a magnets sweater right now haha. I don’t have much pink clothing though, it can feel to feminine and make me feel dysphoric. But when I’m in a femme mood it’s great. I mean fuck my hair was pink for like a year.
🥞 Pancake: What is your favorite breakfast food?
French toast :0. With powdered sugar and the real maple syrup. Also fruit :).
⛰️ Mountains: Would you rather live in the mountains, city, beach, or the forest?
Beach. I hate the city that’s near it but boy I love the beach. Maybe a forestry area near the beach?
🧸 Teddy Bear: Do you ever want to raise kids someday?
I don’t know! It was a no for many years but now I’m reconsidering. I would adopt. I’ll have to have a stable job so it will be a while if I do. I’m just not sure if I want that responsibility.
🕯️ Candle: What is something you can’t go to bed without?
Warm fuzzy blankey :).
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