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#trouvaille drabbles
spookyserenades · 8 months
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Trouvaille - Drabble #1
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Pairing(s); BTS OT7 x Reader
Genre/Themes; Hybrid!AU, themes of the supernatural and the occult, religious themes, violence, hurt/comfort, horror, romance
Rated; 18+ for swearing, violence/gore, future sexual themes. Reader discretion is advised.
Word Count; 2.2k
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Drabble Prompt from @oopscoop
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The last of Y/N’s family were bidding their goodnights by the gate, her heady, flowery scent mingling with various other, less enticing, smells of the backyard. Though she was yards away, and the voices of her and her relatives weren’t audible apart from distinguishing who was speaking even with hybrid ears, it didn’t stop the seven hybrids waiting for her to return from trying to catch onto every word she uttered. Tension was palpable between several of them, but there was nothing to do but endure– this was how it was going to be from now on, and for most of them, they hoped it lasted. Time spent with Y/N, that is; the tension, the other hybrids… Well, it was a package deal. 
“Fucksake, Jimin,” Yoongi hissed, the tipsy coyote hybrid grasping a fistful of Yoongi’s long hair to lower himself down onto one of the picnic blankets Y/N had laid out for them. “You think you had enough whiskey? You reek.”
The fabric of the blankets were well worn, threadbare, and Y/N’s scent clung to them tantalizingly so. It was enough to drive any hybrid crazy, but Y/N could hardly know that. She had admitted to each of them that she wasn’t well versed in the behaviors of hybrids, which was proving to be a tricky sort of situation to navigate. 
Everything about their adoptions was unconventional. It was rare that a normal human would ever adopt more than two hybrids, especially of the exotic variety. Adoptions of more than two hybrids (all at once, not to mention) usually spelled trouble for the hybrid; certain death or exploitation, usually. But here they were, with a seemingly average young woman– who was either out of her head or far too much of a champion for the underdog for her own good– in a sleepy suburban town outside of Boston, with shelter, food, and care. It seemed far too good to believe, and in fact, Jeongguk, Hoseok, and Namjoon were waiting for the other shoe to drop. 
She was pleasant, though– Y/N. Hoseok admired her ability to stay upbeat no matter what sort of stumbling block the others threw her way. Seokjin appreciated the fact that she didn’t pry for information, and Yoongi had never met a human so quick to treat a hybrid like an equal, rather than a pet or a wild animal. 
None of the hybrids had ever been formally adopted before, so it was hard to know what to expect from Y/N. She was a young woman, younger than all of the hybrids she adopted, and lived in a rickety old house all by herself. Did she adopt them out of loneliness, pity, or boredom? Sure, she hadn’t done anything to warrant too much suspicion yet, but letting guards down was something Jeongguk and Namjoon were hesitant to do. 
But she was somewhat irresistible. Her scent, her smile, the sound of her voice calling their names… there was no one in the world quite like her. Perhaps it was instinct, to stake claim over their adoptive guardian, to react so viscerally to the sound of their names leaving her lips, the concentration of her scent when she was near. Maybe it was her kindness, or her acceptance; maybe they’d never know. 
“That was a blast. Y/N has some cool friends, and little Daisy was so cute…” Hoseok sighed, grinning from ear to ear as he recalled some of the interactions he had throughout the day. He had never had such an opportunity; to simply mingle and have fun, enjoy the summer afternoon, and drink and eat to his heart’s content. It had his heart soaring in his chest. 
“Yeah, you seemed in your element with what’s-her-name,” Jeongguk drawled from the other blanket, aiming his exhale of cigarette smoke towards the back of Taehyung’s head. Jeongguk didn’t trust any of the other hybrids he had been stuck with after being “adopted”, but he distrusted Taehyung the most. There was something off about him, for sure, and Jeongguk wasn’t a fan of wildcards. “Alison?”
“Alice, was her name. She was one of the twins, Y/N’s best friends,” Seokjin volunteered, trying his best to keep his voice steady in the presence of the raging bonfire. He focused by recalling facts, which he found kept him calm and collected, particularly when they involved the details of Y/N’s life. While she was still quite a mystery to him, he couldn’t help but feel drawn like a moth to a flame– everything about her seemed interesting, and he wanted to know what she liked, disliked, and how she thought. 
“Yeah, she’s cute. Hysterical, too. She was telling me about some of her adventures with Y/N in high school. They used to be pretty wild, from what she told me,” Hoseok chuckled, remembering a story Alice told him about her and Y/N’s trips to deserted MBTA tracks with smuggled Jack Daniels in plastic water bottles, a portable speaker, and pinky finger sized joints on Friday nights in high school.
“That’s what humans tend to do in high school, is it not? Rebel, be reckless?” Namjoon commented, a note of agitation and perhaps envy coloring his rich voice. 
Everything about the situation he was in rubbed Namjoon the wrong way. He never wanted to be adopted, let alone surrounded by other hybrids he’d have to share a guardian with God forbid he was put in that kind of situation. Besides, Namjoon could hardly fathom that he’d been adopted by a frivolous young girl, no matter that she was the daughter of someone he had grown to respect and admire. Humans ended up all being the same, to him. Selfish, wasteful, and foolish.
“That’s what people do, in general, at that age, Namjoon,” Jimin managed, though his speech was a bit more slurred than he would have hoped.
 Jimin felt for the hybrids around him, he truly did. They had entirely different upbringings than he, and guilt festered in his gut over that fact since he had gotten to know each of them over the past week. He wasn’t very used to being around hybrids that were so… untamed. At the ranch, the hybrids he worked with were closer to humans in behavior than anything else, perhaps because they constantly dealt with the public in the park. Really, hybrids weren’t so different from humans, and he couldn’t wrap his head around the fact that the others he lived with now didn’t seem to agree. 
Namjoon rolled his eyes, frankly tired of dealing with the rest of the hybrids that night. He’d had his fill at the cookout, where he watched them prance around and get wasted with humans, strangers. He stuck with Y/N’s mother for most of the afternoon, her presence truly the only comforting one. While she was a little strange, he found the older woman wise and quite kind, which was rare for a human. 
Taehyung was good at turning others out. He found it easy to ignore the voices around him, choosing to focus on just one, alluring voice from across the yard. The Kodiak hybrid had no intentions of befriending any of the other hybrids he’d been adopted with, but Y/N– she was a different story. Gentle, sweet, and understanding. Taehyung worried that with everything that had happened to him, everything that he had done in the past, would drive her away. And that was one of the only things that had ever, truly, scared him. 
Aware of the other two hybrids behind him keeping their distance, Taehyung shrunk to make himself smaller, picking at the silky material of his ruby button-down. Y/N thought it looked nice on him, and that it went well with his eyes; no one had gotten close enough to him to notice the color of them. Something curled in his gut, a fluttering sensation, and he desperately tried to squash the butterflies battering around in there. 
“What’s she holding, Seokjin? Can you see from here?” Yoongi grimaced, not thrilled with his current task of holding up an intoxicated coyote hybrid on his shoulder. 
He’d do it for Y/N, though– the thought of Jimin hanging off of her in his tipsy state had a fair bit of fury coursing through his bloodstream. Counting his breaths and holding onto sanity, Yoongi tried to squint through the orange flames of the bonfire, catching the soft, wispy lavender fabric of Y/N’s dress. She was hugging her mother goodbye, which made the leopard hybrid’s heart twang painfully, but he couldn’t help but study her figure from head to toe, no matter how far away she was. 
“I can’t tell. She’s got sticks, or something,” Seokjin replied quizzically, his fiery eyes narrowing in Y/N’s direction. 
“It’s a s’mores kit, you bunch of dumbasses,” Jeongguk stubbed out his cigarette on the bottom of his shoe, tossing the butt into his empty drink cup. “Aren’t you all predators? You should be able to smell the chocolate better than I can.”
Jeongguk had gotten past Y/N’s incessant need to treat all of them to sweets and surprises. At first, it felt cheap, or perhaps forced. After his little… departure from dinner when he first arrived and he tore her head off just a tad, he realized that her intentions weren’t forced at all. That’s just the way she was, maybe too indulgent in them, and definitely a little naive. At least she was harmless, Jeongguk concluded, and he’d gotten to learn some of the practices of a witch while he lived there, however long that was. 
“God, you are such an asshole,” Yoongi griped, honestly ready to throw the elk hybrid through a window. Y/N, though, would be horrified, so he had to hold back the overwhelming urge. 
“Hey, stop swearing! She’s coming,” Jimin suddenly seemed to have a moment of sobriety, not fond of the way the other hybrids let expletives fly free around Y/N. 
All ears perked up at once, the sound of the old wooden gate latching shut and Y/N somewhat stomping over to them, though a bright smile was stretching across her pretty face as she registered all the hybrids clumped together on the blankets. She seemed to be a touch on the tipsy side still; a flush to her skin, wobble in her step, and the slight scent of booze mingling with her sweet fragrance. Humming, her eyes swept over each of them slowly, each hybrid stiffening a degree when eye contact was made, but Y/N was oblivious to that. 
“My boys, hope you had a nice day,” Y/N spoke, as if she had been saying that to them their whole lives. 
Too quietly for her to hear, Seokjin purred in surprise, heat spreading through his cheeks, while Hoseok’s russet tail from beside him began to wag a little in response to her words. Jimin found himself incredibly flustered, between seeing her in that dress again so close and the way she looked so endeared, and he was thankful Yoongi was holding him up. 
The leopard hybrid, however, felt a twinge of jealousy– it was regrettable, really, that he’d have to share her with the others. Outweighing the jealousy, though, was the pounding of his heart, having to look away from the girl bending in a crouch to pass him a lengthened stake. 
Meanwhile, Namjoon felt like someone just attempted to choke him, scandalized and taken off guard. He hadn’t even known this girl for much more than a handful of days, but he could smell genuine affection coming off of her in tangible waves. Perhaps that scent is what he was choking on. And Jeongguk, next to him, was in a similar state of disbelief– ‘my boys’? She must have drank more than he thought, or that last gin seltzer she had stolen from him tipped her right over the edge of lucidity. He took his stake stiffly, forgetting about how annoyed he was to be in this situation in the first place as he watched her tear open a pack of marshmallows with her teeth.
  “One last treat, just for us though!” Y/N sat beside Taehyung, who realized the butterflies in his stomach had turned into vicious bats, battering his insides with an emotion he’d never felt before. 
Guilt crawled up his throat, knowing that he was hiding something huge from her, potentially life-threatening, especially when she traded her stake already loaded up with marshmallows for his empty one. She was considerate, and didn’t even have to exchange words with him to make him feel at ease. Studying the side of her face, he noticed an underlying thread of anxiety buried deep under her content facade, and startlingly, it worried him almost immediately. He wondered if he should ask her what was causing her anxiety, but didn’t quite know how. 
The moon was full, and it reflected off of her face and hair and illuminated her in a way that made her appear to glow, and it was almost overwhelmingly distracting how completely her scent filled the evening air. The hybrids distracted themselves with conversations between themselves, making their desserts, and soaking in the strange comfort that they had a place to call home, at the end of the night.  
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captain-joongz · 3 months
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fanfiction recommendations/my favourite reads in 2023
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♤ in pursuit of wedded bliss by @fantasyescapes17
regency au, each members has his own story, but they're interconnected
choi seungcheol
◇ push it down (sooner or later it all comes out) by @dontflailmenow
camboy!seungcheol, ex's best friend!seungcheol, enemies to lovers
♧ down bad (so so bad) by @lovelyhan
idol!seungcheol x pet sitter!reader
☆ always only you by @honeyhotteoks
brother's best friend!seungcheol, friends to lovers
♤ caught in a trap by @cheolism
brother's best friend to lovers au
kim mingyu
☆ a sheep in wolf's clothing by @rubyreduji
virgin!mingyu x experienced reader
♤ creep by @smileysuh
serial killer!ghost!mingyu, touch starved!mingyu, halloween fic
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ot8
◇ skz drabble by @leviackermanscleaningbuddy
a/b/o, cnc, primal play
♧ sharing = caring by @cbini
bf!chan sharing you
☆ camcorder by @tasteracha
bf!minho x reader x chan, a little pervy chan
♤ five for five by @bh-archive
chan x hyunjin x hongjoong x san x juyeon x reader
◇ some things are better left unknown by @roseykat
chan x felix x reader, threesome
lee minho
♧ dilf!minho by @cinhomi
dilf!minho x baby sitter!reader, breeding kink, pregnancy talk
bang chan
☆ bad idea by @hyunsvngs
step dad!chan, getting together, infidelity
hwang hyunjin
♤ dressing down by @jl-micasea-fics
best friends to lovers, mutual pining
lee felix
◇ best friend felix by @ddyskz
best friends to lovers, fluffy smut
♧ felix + thigh riding by @straykeedz
☆ cockwarming by @dreaming-medium
coworkers au, secretary!felix, office sex
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ot7
♤ shadows we trust by @remedyx
supernatural au, mystical creatures!bts, dark circus au
◇ masked miracles by @remedyx
hybrid!bts, detective!reader
♧ stay alive by @staytinyville
mythical creatures!bts, supernatural au
☆ trouvaille by @spookyserenades
hybrid!bts, witch!reader, supernatural au, some horror themes
♤ eternally theirs by @imnotlauriane
dragon!bts, soulmates au, knights au
◇ the lucky seven by @riphobisbraces
hybrid!bts, princess!human!reader
♤ emerald gem by @sweetlyskz
hybrid!bts, reader has a farm, strangers to lovers
♧ oh, little red by @jincherie
wolf!yoongi x reader x wolf!jimin, red riding hood au
min yoongi
☆ celestial ruin by @remedyx
fallen angel!yoongi x angel!reader, corruption arc
♤ fxck a fxckboy by @yoongifis
fuckboy!yoongi x smartass!reader
kim taehyung
◇ isn't that what brothers do? by @aris-ink
step brother!taehyung, forbidden romance, dub con
♧ black swan by @aris-ink
step dad!taehyung, manipulation, corruption, cheating
☆new flame by @gimmethatagustd
alpha!taehyung x omega!reader, heat sex
jeon jungkook
♤ family secrets by @aris-ink
step brother!jungkook, dry humping
◇ icarus by @aris-ink
step brother!jungkook, risky/sneaky sex
♧ close by @aft3rhrs
step brother!jungkook, forbidden romance
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choi soobin
☆ let's play a game by @anyamaris
soobin x reader x yeosang (ateez), friends to lovers, primal play
♤ closed doors by @last-words-ofashootingstar
soobin x reader x hongjoong, idol au, obsessed!soobin
◇ super shy! by @fairyofshampgyu
shy virgin baker!soobin x experienced reader
♧ i <3 nerds by @enha-cafe
nerdy!soobin secretly a sex god au
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multiple members
☆ drippin' by @ncteez
'00 line x reader, friends to lovers, birthday orgy
♤ cookie jar by @neopuppy
step brothers!jeno and jaemin x reader, stuck in a dryer au
♧ sos by @neopuppy
a/b/o, sex pollen au, pollen induced heat/rut
lee jeno
☆ shameless by @neopuppy
step son!jeno x step mom!reader, infidelity, very dub con
♤ hand kink by @jaylaxies
roommates au, hand kink
lee mark
◇ i can help by @recklessmark
step dad!mark, corruption, manipulation, infidelity
ATEEZ rec list pt. 1 | pt. 2
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doveiscrying · 11 months
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𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐦𝐲 𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐯𝐚𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐞
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trouvaille [n.] something lovely discovered by chance; a windfall
໒꒱ summary﹕he, a talented painter, can draw you over and over again and never get sick of it. ໒꒱ pairing﹕painter au!blade ໒꒱ warnings﹕this is an au, drabble, fluff, reader implied to be shorter than him, pet name, it may be a little ooc
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“Don’t move.”
By the command, you tense up in your position- you are currently wearing a beautiful chiffon dress that dragged on the floor because of its length. With one leg crossed over the other, you are frozen in the uncomfortable stance.
Behind you, beautiful red spider lilies are decorated as the background, the particular flower was often in favor by the man who was present before you.
You watch his bandaged hands move around the canvas with such delicacy that you find it hard that with the same hand, he used to wield a sword. You couldn’t fathom how he would swing such a deadly piece of iron, but he had told you, the bruises and cuts on his body were all history.
“Don’t stiffen up, just loosen. You look incredibly unnatural at the moment.”
“Oh.. sorry.” You quickly apologize and try to loosen up yourself for your lover.
The calm silence settled in like sentimental fog in a rainy day. You smile a little watching him intently working on the canvas. His dark red eyes meet yours at that moment, and he’s quick to tell you- “Hold that expression.”
“This one?” You say, trying not to move your mouth while doing so.
“Yes. It’s perfect. Now don’t talk.”
You do as you’re told, your timeless smile is more beautiful than anything in the world for him. He fervently starts to layer the drawing with light paint. It was a little hard to maintain the uncomfortable and gracious position, but anything for your Blade, you could manage.
He’s a fast painter, you knew- his hands move around the canvas as if fish were swimming in natural circles. And a very talented one too. Albeit most of his paintings had you starring as the protagonist, every single one of them had an unexplainable charm to them that simply allured anyone who dared to approach it. You included. You had fallen for him through his paintings.
Your lips start to twitch because of the desire to talk to him. An artists’ eyes are exquisitely keen however, so he quickly catches on.
“I’m almost done, my lycoris radiata. You can wait a little, right?” his eyes are stern, but his voice is like feathers brushing against your skin.
You compress your will to smile widely at the nickname. Your heart was threatening to escape and explode onto his canvas. His eyes flicker to and fro, playful red wisps dancing in his irises, drawing you in into staring back. You almost get lost in those orbs- but the clatter of a brush against hard surface jolts you back to reality.
“You can step away.”
You do, stretching with an exhausted sigh and your arms tremble along with the white fabric. You eagerly step towards his finished drawing while grumbling. “That pose was so stiff! Do something more comfortable, like laying d…”
Your words are snatched out of your mouth, seeing the painting that was before you. You couldn’t dare tell him to do another pose for his drawings now, because it was so unbelievably perfect.
He had captured the mood and the atmosphere and the red spider lilies that highlighted your white dress, the smallest details gracing the fabric, your smile lighting up the entire painting with your doe eyes shining with love, instantly charming anyone like a siren’s lullaby. The graceful posture and the elegant smile you posed in the canvas would make anyone stop, take a second glance, and take in the masterpiece.
“Blade..” your voice comes out strained, emotions clumping together to create a lump in your throat. You could feel something hot coat your eyes, and you shake it off. They were tears, falling down your cheeks. They were not filled with misery, but filled with bliss.
“What is it, dear? Is the painting not your taste?” He sounds a little concerned, wiping your tears with his paint-stained bandages. You start giggling about how oblivious this man can be, which was an irony compared to the unbelievably detailed paintings he drew.
“No, love. I love it so much. I love you.”
“.. I love you too.” The soft laugh that’s stifled at the end by him crouching down to kiss your forehead is a melody you would cherish forever.
To you; he was a picture-perfect man that the aeons have blessed you with.
To him; you were a painting that was left unrealized by the world despite its beauty- waiting to be completed by the right artist.
Surely, the aeons have painted the paths for both of you to make your fates align.
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goldenhypen · 11 months
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JAKE RECS ⭐️ you are in love - iichaeyj , dot point drabble shitposts - maiverie , sunday mornings - hankom , unrequited love - dazedhee , be mu backyard boy - jennaissantes , trouvaille - seungstars , prove you wrong - koishua , ever after - haerinz , zoom - enhas-bestie , not jealous - jakesimfromstatefarm , kimchi - ikeuverse , smaus : sunootonin jennaissantes and amakumos
OOOOH SO MANY I LOVE THIS THANK YOU 🫶🏻🫶🏻
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lachesis-games · 3 years
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m!Trouvaille Drabble #1:  “Wait, don’t pull away… not yet.”
This prompt is from @writerswritingprompts
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"Pass me the cheese grater?”
It’s a quiet evening in Ipomoea. As expected for someone who doesn’t need to eat, Antigone’s kitchen originally had maybe five plates total, three sets of silverware, assorted knives, and a singular pot.
This resulted in what you all later dubbed The Great Ikea Trip.
“An art kid, a former statue, a regular human, a mage, a superhuman, and a witch walk into a Swedish furniture store,” Jackie had joked.
Two hours and about 40 exquisite meatballs later, you left the store with a full dining set. Purple ones, for the sake of Antigone’s aesthetic.
The six of you found yourselves having dinner together more often than not. You all rotate around in pairs, tonight being yours and Trouvaille’s turn to cook.
He rolls the dough with an expert hand. Any inkling of his past might be gone from his mind, but certainly not from his body. You vaguely wonder if he was a chef during his own time period. Whenever that was.
As you study his profile, your eyes land on his thick tortoiseshell glasses. Features being as sculpted - pun intended - as they are, the man before you turned heads whenever he entered a room. The first time he entered Serpentine, a hush fell over the otherwise lively nightclub.
Which was why he bought the glasses. His logic was that if his face was obscured somehow, people wouldn’t stare so much.
The glorious Etta Candy said it best, “Really? Specs? Suddenly she's not the most beautiful woman you've ever seen?"
Your hands stop what they’re doing so you can admire his high cheekbones and the light stubble decorating his jawline. His Greek nose is so perfectly straight, you could line it up with a ruler.
He looks like someone you’d introduce your parents to. The kind of guy you’d ask to watch your stuff while you ran to the bathroom because he looks trustworthy. You’re suddenly reminded of a simpler time, back when you were just an assistant curator and he was just a statue. Before ancient artifacts and magic and fantastical creatures.
“Eye of the Beholder” feels so far away. Even now, Trouvaille - both the man and the statue - fit right in with your idea of romanticizing the mundane.
Him in his forest green crewneck with the sleeves rolled up, checkered dish towel draped over his shoulder.
His soft chuckle brings you back to reality.
“You’re staring.” His cheek dimples as he glances at you out of the corner of his eye.
“How can I not?” you tease.
“It’s hard to take you seriously when you have flour on you, Casanova.”
He carefully reaches out to brush the white powder off you. Your face heats up. His hand stops just a hair’s breadth from you.
Your proximity suddenly becomes apparent with the faint static sensation overtaking you. You know he feels it too when the tender look on his face turns to something more anxious.
When he pulls away, your hand darts out and catches his sleeve.
“Wait, don’t pull away… not yet,” you beg.
His long lashes flutter as he stares down at you. The poets say that the eyes are the windows to the soul, but staring into his now, you can’t pick out a single thing.
The tension in the room shatters when pulls out of your grasp. He steps back and pointedly focuses back on his previous task.
“Don’t... Don’t do this. It’s too hard. You make it worse,” he says in a small voice.
“It’s hard for me, too,” you reply.
“I know.”
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gabzlovesu · 2 years
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𐐪𐑂 ° ︴⁴⁴⁴ 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐓𝐄𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍
last updated 03.05.22
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𝐉𝐔𝐉𝐔𝐓𝐒𝐔 𝐊𝐀𝐈𝐒𝐄𝐍
↳ random nanami headcanons
↳ tiktok pranks
T H E N A N A M I S (A S E R I E S)
↳ the concept
↳ proper introductions | NSFW
↳ through the storm - miniseries pt. 1 | pt. 2 | pt. 3
↳ desperate measures | NSFW
↳ mirror sex - headcanon | NSFW
↳ switching positions | NSFW
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H A W K S
↳ bird tendencis (a miniseries) *any order*
bird seeds
crystal thief
↳ pure instinct | NSFW tw: flash
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𝐇𝐀𝐈𝐊𝐘𝐔𝐔
U K A I
↳ random ukai headcanons
↳ jealous!ukai drabble | NSFW
↳ a new record ukai drabble | NSFW
↳ frozen cigarettes
↳ i hate you | NSFW
↳ vendettas in the night (vitn) — a series
↳ 3:14 am | NSFW
↳ the boy next door | NSFW
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↳ middle ground | NSFW
↳ season of drought | NSFW
↳ trouvaille | NSFW
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↳ for the love of gabby — crack series with favs
↳ dilf!nanami and dilf!jean selfship drabble | NSFW
↳ faded memories (nanami x reader x ukai) — collab piece
↳ polar opposites (jean x reader x ukai) | NSFW
↳ for what it’s worth (giyu x kakushi!reader) | NSFW
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thicksimpx · 2 years
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WELCOME TO HOTEL AMOURRR 💕 -
(The Love Hotel )
First of all, yall! I’m at 600 followers and I just want to say thank you because y’all know I don’t spell check but y’all still fuck with ya girl 😅 y’all some real niggas (and wiggas I ain’t forget about y’all supporting a black girl go off 🥳🥳🥳🥳)
But yeah so this is my first event and it’s Valentine’s Day themed because why tf not ? 😂😂 im feeling love duvey and wanna show these men some good loving 😩😩 or have them loving on me idk 😏🥴. This page will serve as the master list.
The theme is FLUFF AND SMUT.
Obviously .. this event will be over on at the end of February because i said so😂 and I wanna give everybody time to do their best work. But anyone can join and write about whoever you want, men or women I don’t judge 🤭. It can be selfship, Drabble or a fic idc the more the merrier 🗣🗣🗣🗣
Just let me know if you want to join , who you writting about and if it’s selfship, or Drabble , fic etc . All I ask if that it’s fluff & smut. Wild tf out and Keep the toxicity at home 🗣
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@thicksimpx -
Happy Endings with Bokuto. K (Haikyuu)
“Whoregasm“- Sugawara (Haikyuu)
@dejwrites - “Throat Baby” - Aran Ojiro (Haikyuu)
@luffysthickwaifu - “Three Holes” - Tengen, Giyuu & Rengoku (Demon Slayer)
@gabzlovesu - “Trouvaille” - Jean K. (AOT)
@sirthisisa-wendys - “Escorted” Keizo Arashi ( Tokyo Revengers)
@mitsuyasfavorite - Gojo Satoru selfship ~College AU
@sintiva - EreJean x Reader (AOT)
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princessmisery666 · 2 years
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PM666READS - October - Fic Recs
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Please heed all the warnings on the individual fics. I am not responsible for what you choose read.
I challenge everyone who sees this to read and Reblog one fic from the list 🤩🥳 tag me if you do.
Life got busy so I didn't read as much as I would have liked. Sorry.
📚 Jamie Lannister
The King Slayer and the Milk Maid - @wonder-cole - Forced marriage. dark fic.
📚 Sam Wilson
Diamonds & Granola Bars - @suitofvibraniumarmor - After Sam has his wisdom teeth taken out, Y/N is there to enjoy the humor of his post-surgery high.
📚Eddie Brock/Venom
Threesome - @charnelhouse - This is so wrong. It’s essentially a threesome. A threesome with an alien symbiote thingy with a really really long tongue. Fuck it.
More - @charnelhouse - Venom/Eddie Brock x F!Reader. Smut. Rough(ish). Overstimulation. Triple Penetration. Two D’s in da V if you know you know. HELP.
Creature from the Black Lagoon - @there-must-be-a-lock - Warnings for, um, tentacles? It’s goddamn Venom smut, you probably know exactly what you’re getting yourself into.
📚Ari Levinson
Cherry Blossom - @cockslut-padalecki - A freak accident involving a thunderstorm, a cherry blossom tree and Y/N’s car, sees a strong, handsome mountain of a man strolling into her life when she least expects it.
📚 Bucky Barnes
Shower Me In Praise - @angrythingstarlight - Bucky knows what you need after a long week without him.
Beefy Alpha Bucky - @angrythingstarlight - a smutty drabble.
📚@cockslut-padalecki - 11 Sentence Challenge
a collection of smutty drabbles with delicious prompts that everyone crushed = fics for Bucky Barnes, Rick Flag, Ari Levison, Ransom Drysdale, Dean Winchester, Sam Winchester, Lee Bodecker, Steve Rogers and Andy Barber by @sofreddie , @syntheticavenger , @there-must-be-a-lock , @lokislastlove, @deanwanddamons, @hoboal87, @sweetlyscared, @letsby, @darkficsyouneveraskedfor, @waywardbaby, @watermelonlipstick, @navybrat817, @thinkinghardhardlythinking and more that I’ve probably forgot, sorry <3
📚 Steve Rogers
My Trouvaille - @amanda-teaches - When you and Steve get stranded in a tiny French town, you take the opportunity to play tourists for the day. Can the fairy tale of Vouvant work its very own magic on the two of you?
Naked - @cockslut-padalecki - Y/N pays Steve a visit to the office.
Hearbeats & Flatlines - @cockslut-padalecki - A special formula created to stop Omegas being claimed creates a world where they have no choice but to obey the limitless and debaucherous whims of any Alpha. The shady corners of the entertainment industry take full advantage and you, an unfortunate victim of this future, work for pittance just to get by. Rival gangs. Omegas without rights. Alphas without morals. No consequences. The only way out is death. That is until the fantasy of true mates becomes apparent that it’s not as much of a myth as you once thought, and maybe there is an alternative way out after all.
📚Dean Winchester
Into The Unknown - @deanwanddamons - Dean is desperate to get laid. Will his hunters instincts betray him?
Sweet Cheeks - @avanatural - Y/N occasionally hunts with the Winchesters. Dean has been wanting to make a move on her for a while now, and he could have sworn that she’s into him as well. But what happens when Dean finds out that his brother has a crush on her, too?
Innuendo - @alleiradayne - If you asked Castiel, something was definitely wrong with Dean. Of that, he had no doubt. Whatever bothered him, Castiel also knew that if he were to get to the bottom of it, he must tread lightly. Press too hard on Dean Winchester and he’d bottle up tighter than the lid on a pickle jar. But when the possibility of a hunt distracts them, Castiel is forced to put his concerns aside and focus on the task at hand. Unfortunately for them both, the case reveals far more about themselves than they ever anticipated.
Green Is My Favorite Color - @dean-winchester-is-a-warrior - Dean has been her hero from childhood, can she ever get him to be more?
Her Protector - @deanwanddamons - Y/N and Dean decide to have an evening watching horror films.
Mirror, Mirror - @thinkinghardhardlythinking - Choose your own Winchester and have sex with them whilst looking a mirror
Demon Blade - @there-must-be-a-lock - “Using the demon knife to subdue demon!Dean + pegging.”
Again & Again - @wonder-cole - She went on a hunt to bring him back. It went wrong - very wrong.
Still Magic - @padalelli - Dean Winchester, warm laundry, cheesy pick-up line, and dinner, but not necessarily in that order.
Always You & Me - @deanwinchesterswitch - Dean needs a little assist when things take a turn with you/Y/N/the reader.
📚Sam Winchester
Just My Imagination - @wonder-cole - Sam wakes up in a strange place.
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wntrfell · 4 years
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✧°⋆ 𝐫𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐬 𝐦𝐞𝐦𝐞
————send  in  a  word  for  a  drabble  or  starter  based  on  it.
abditory   —   a   place   into   which   you   can   disappear;   a   hiding   place
alexithymia   —   the   inability   to   express   your   feelings
alharaca   —   an   extraordinary   or   violent   emotional   reaction   to   a   small   issue
aubade   —   a   love   song   sung   at   dawn
balter   —   to   dance   artlessly,   without   particular   grace   or   skill   but   usually   with   enjoyment
basorexia   —   the   overwhelming   desire   to   kiss
clinomania   —   excessive   desire   to   stay   in   bed
forelsket   —   the   euphoria   you   experience   when   you   are   first   falling   in   love
groak   —   to   stare   longingly   at   someone   who   is   eating   in   the   hope   that   they   will   ask   you   to   join   them
jayus   —   a   joke   so   unfunny   and   poorly   told   that   you   can’t   help   but   laugh
morosis   —   the   stupidest   of   stupidities
nedovtipa   —   someone   who   can   not   take   a   hint
nepenthe   —   something   that   can   make   you   forget   grief   or   suffering
querencia   —   a   place   from   which   one’s   strength   is   drawn,   where   one   feels   at   home;   the   place   where   you   are   your   most   authentic   self
razbliuto   —   the   sentimental   feeling   you   have   about   someone   you   once   loved   but   no   longer   do.
redamancy   —   the   act   of   loving   the   one   who   loves   you;   a   love   returned   in   full
retrouvaille   —   the   joy   of   meeting   or   finding   someone   again   after   a   long   separation;   rediscovery
sphallolalia   —   flirtatious   talk   that   leads   nowhere
trouvaille   —   something   lovely   discovered   by   chance;   a   windfall
whelve   —   to   bury   something   deep;   to   hide
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star-puff · 4 years
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hq masterlist
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➷fleur d'amour m.list
key:
o(s)wl - prompted oneshots from my one(shot) with love event
♧ personal favs
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˚。⋆. m u l t i
hq boys + plants they would own
feat. hinata, asahi, nishinoya, aone, futakuchi, sakusa
hq boys as failed proposals
feat. bokuto, futakuchi, atsumu, kuroo, terushima, ushijima, (+ bonus: goshiki)
hq boys as wholesome boy things
feat. hinata, bokuto, terushima, kuroo, suna, futakuchi, osamu
hq boys as annoying high school boy things
a compilation of nothing but rage
hq boys + how they say "i love you"
feat. bokuto, kita, akaashi, oikawa, osamu
hq boys + how it all ends
feat. hinata, iwaizumi, hanamaki, tsukishima, terushima, kuroo
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˚。⋆. k a r a s u n o
♧ la lune | tsukishima k.
chapters: i. lumière ; ii. lune ; iii. aimer
tsukishima really can’t get a break from troublesome events, even in death ; ghost!au
bonus: a second is a moment, is another life, (is the distance between you and me)
it's 11:11, and you don't know what you want to wish for until it's too late ; timestamp set somewhere in la lune verse
and the price of a crown is? (you.) | tsukishima k.
royal + tsukishima ; o(s)wl
redamancy | tsukishima k.
[2:25AM] ; timestamp drabble
beginning of the end | kageyama t.
really, the only thing left between the two of you is betrayal ; king!kageyama & rebel!reader ; friends/lovers-to-enemies au
horror movie | kageyama t.
horror + kageyama ; o(s)wl
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♧ nexilis | oikawa t. 
in which oikawa tohru falls, falls, and falls.
asterisms, for remembrance | oikawa t.
it’s oikawa’s last night with you for quite a while. he tries to make it worth it ; soft angst ; o(s)wl
a dream | oikawa t.
blanket + oikawa ; o(s)wl
♧ before the world fell (you were there.) | oikawa t.
apocalypse!au ; the story of you and oikawa, then and now. (and eventually, just him and the ghost of you.) ; spin-off of 'after the world has fallen (where do we lie?)'
05.17.21 | oikawa t.
he can't remember your face.
trouvaille: daybreak | iwaizumi h.
it’s 6AM and you’re alone. and then you’re not ; coffeeshop au ; (sort of) reader-centric
mornings with him | iwaizumi h.
mornings + iwaizumi ; o(s)wl
heart's home | matsukawa i.
road trip + matsukawa ; o(s)wl
♧ strawberry marmalade | hanamaki t.
all you wanted was a peaceful final year of high school. no fuss, no hassle, just going through life as content and quiet as possible. hanamaki takahiro has other plans ; fake dating! au
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late nights | kuroo t.
late nights + kuroo ; o(s)wl
♧ closed ending | kuroo t.
you meet again, 6 months after the fact ; exes!au
6:25AM | kuroo t.
morning shenanigans ; timestamp drabble
a tale of fuzzy socks and cold feet | kenma k.
cold + kenma ; o(s)wl
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♧ requiem | akaashi k.
akaashi reaches into the keys and all he can remember is you ; classical musician au for the soul ; angst
a waltz | akaashi k.
dance + akaashi ; o(s)wl
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♧ after the world has fallen (where do we lie?) | tendou s. 
here’s how it starts: you meet a defector from shiratorizawa. here’s how it ends. ; apocalypse!au ; o(s)wl
an elegy of clouds | ushijima w.
in which ushijima learns to choose, and how he learns to choose you ; series (completed!)
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on cloudy days | kita s.
it's a cloudy day, not just in sky ; sick!fic
♧ a wall + atsumu = death | m. atsumu
in which kabedons are just as bad as they seem. and then they aren't ; drabble
♧ a dagger + atsumu = sexual tension? | m. atsumu | 
a ball, a mission, a rival assassin. what could go wrong?
♧ scintilla | past m. atsumu 
a love story—from summer, to spring.
city lights | m. atsumu
a summer romance, under city lights.
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for all the time we’ve passed by one another ; | futakuchi k.
agent!au ; in which you and futakuchi have an almost-something. just, almost.
♧ scintilla | sakusa k. 
a love story—from summer, to spring.
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spookyserenades · 8 months
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Hiii my loves! I just want you all to know, if you've sent in a hybrid POV drabble request, I have received them and I'll be working on them throughout the month (I don't want you thinking I'm ignoring you <3). Thank you for your brilliant ideas, and Chapter Nine is almost upon us!!
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anotherbeingsworld · 4 years
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MASTERLIST
Open Heart (Bryce Lahela x F!MC)
One-shots
(then: casey valentine, now: alessia lyxienne)
PS: some of the stories contain heavy trigger warnings which are mention in the summary.
The Day We Met  
Always and Forever 
Paris in the Rain 
End of the Day 
Meant to be 
Cheerleader 
‘And then..I met you' 
I Will Always Remember You This Way 
Friends Till the End 
Letters from the Past
Saudade 
Maututine 
Carnations 
Call It What You Want 
Sudden Happiness 
The Bitterness of love 
The Happiest of Birthday 
Our Do-Nothing Day 
Late Nights, New Beginnings (inspired by @thundergom​ ‘s AU) 
Start Again 
'We accept the love, we think we deserve' (HIGH SCHOOL AU)
The Colours that were Left Behind 
Incipient 
The First Moon  
Post-It 
Beach Days 
Reminiscing Hours
Bounded by the words
Promises
Better
Fly High  
Rainy Days  
Happiness
the promise of happiness
the start of something new
the color of joy
heroes and monsters
Oph Rewrites (In Chronological Order) 
After Hours (A short drabble post-baseball game, Book 2: Chap 8)
Fight Club (An additional scene of Bryce and Kyra from Book 2: Chap 9) 
Through the Glass (Bryce’s POV as the inevitable has begun, Book 2: Chap 11) 
Glad You Came (An additional scene where Keiki arrives at the hospital during the aftermath of the Senator attack giving comfort to Bryce through old memories, Book 2: Chapter 11) 
The Last Seconds of Fate (An addition of Bryce’s diamond scene, Book 2: Chap 11) 
The Battle of Two Souls  (A discussion on Casey’s demons after the funeral, post Book 2: Chapter 11 and 12)  
Vegas Adventures (Rewrite of the Vegas scene - a crossover fic and rewrite of Book 2: Chapter 15)
Trouvaille (An additional scene as Bryce and Casey thinks of the future ahead after Edenbrook from Book 2: Chap 18.) 
Three Words (Rewrite of scenes from both book 1 and 2, as the three words play a significant in both of their lives)
Here Tonight (A rewrite of Bryce’s diamond scene in Book 3: Chap 1.)
Excitement (A drabble of the diamond scene with bryce from 3:10)
photo-booth shenanigans (Drabble of Bryce and Alessia at the photobooth during Ines's wedding in Book 3: Chap 11)
'the little acts of belief' (an addition fluff scene before Casey's board exam inspired by Book 3: Chap 14)
a step forward (alternate ending for book 3: Chap 16)
Mini-Series
Imagines (A Lahela centric mini-series) *completed*
All of the Stars *WIP*
Requests
Life's Greatest Gift (50 Ways to say I Love You Prompts) 
8 Letters (Things You Said Prompts) 
Headcanons 
Bryce x F!MC (Dr. Alessia Lyxienne) headcanons.
Imagines: Save The Date  
Art and stuff! 
Carnations (Bryce x Casey) 
Bryce Lahela compilation  (1, 2)
Bryce Wintery Icon  
Bryce Lahela commission
Other Pairings
I'll See You Again  (Sienna x Danny) 
Nepenthe (Lennox Hirata x Bryce Lahela ) - for @arcticlumineer​
Once Upon a Miracle (Olivia Hadley x Bryce Lahela) - for @lovealexhunt
VARIOUS BOOKS 
One shots:
New Beginnings  (Thomas Mendez x MC; Mother of the year)
Dreams Come True (Shane Parker x MC ; Platinum)
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what--i--want--now · 3 years
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trouvaille — something lovely discovered by chance; a windfall
|| @strings-have-been-cut || Tasha&Data Drabble||
It was a standard research mission on a newly discovered M-Class planet, but Tasha wouldn't let the away team beam down without her. Even though Data has assured them that the evolution of the life on the planet was still in it's early phases, with only plant-life thriving on the surface, she still felt that it was risky for them to beam down without protection.
And anyway, any excuse to get a look at something new and undiscovered was good enough for her.
She had her phaser at the ready as they materialized on the surface, though she knew she probably wouldn't need it. The researchers spread out, led by Data who had his tricorder out and was already directing them towards areas of interest.
Tasha hovered near the scientists, keeping her eyes peeled. She relaxed as time went by without incident, though, letting herself wander further from the group. It was so quiet here, with a warm breeze rustling softly through the massive alien plants. Thick, waxy leaves wafted around her and there was a faint sweet smell to the air. Almost like almond or vanilla. She let her mind wander, imagining what sorts of animals or intelligent life might evolve here in the future. It was so peaceful there, beneath the pale purple sky, that she let herself believe that life here would be gentle.
She pushed past the giant, fan-like leaves of a charmingly twisted tree and gasped. She was at the crest of a cliff. An enormous gash of a canyon ripped across the landscape, exposing clear bands of brightly colored sediment. Beyond the canyon were rolling foothills that spread out endlessly to the horizon. Air rushed into her lungs as she gulped down the sight.
The sun was beginning to set, the yellow light deepening to a dark pink that cast dramatic shadows over the canyon. The dual moons hung like heavy baubles in the east, milky and ethereal in the silence.
She tapped her comm badge. "Data, come look at this."
She said it almost in a whisper, and waited. In a few minutes, she heard the rustling of his footfalls through the foliage until he was standing next to her. His tricorder was beeping rhythmically.
"Is something wrong?" he asked, and Tasha only then realized that he might not have been the most obvious choice for someone to share the view with. He seemed unmoved by the sight of the alien sunset.
"No. Just look," she nodded out towards the horizon then glanced back at him. He lifted his chin slightly, tilting his face towards the sun and studying it impassively.
"It's beautiful," she said.
 "Ah," he whispered. Suddenly understanding. His expression took on a less curious edge. His brows unfurrowed, his questioning frown softened. "Yes, it is."
“This is something the Holodeck can’t replicate,” she said.
His brows raised and his head quirked slightly to the side. “I’m sure a program would be written to replicate the view.”
She shook her head. “No, not just the view. I mean the space. The vastness of it. No Holodeck program can make me feel this small.”
She heard him exhale slowly, analyzing her words. She thought he might say something, but he seemed to decide against it, letting the silence speak for itself. Unconsciously she inched closer to him, and she she slid her arm through his he didn’t protest. He would have to return to the rest of the group soon, but for the moment it was enough just to stand there silently and watch the sun slip behind the horizon.
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jilyarchive · 4 years
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Hi, I’m looking for fics where they survived. They can be any length, I’m just in my feels and want to see what it could’ve been like
We will link some angsty survival fics here, and we have our survival tag more generally. If you want some more positive survival!fics we have the following:
Title: untitledAuthor: gryffindormischiefRating: UnratedGenre(s): Muggle AU, Modern AUChapters: 1Word Count: ~Summary: Lily and James are convinced that Harry has a girlfriend but he won’t admit it and they go to visit his new uni flat.
Title: UntitledAuthor: jamesstruttingpotterRating: Not ratedGenre(s): FamilyChapters: 1Word Count: ~Summary: The Potters live and Harry takes Ginny to visit his parents as his girlfriend for the first time and James and Lily pretend to be surprised.
Title: If They LivedAuthor: Brightly BoundRating: MGenre(s): FamilyChapters: 5 [WIP]Word Count: 8,582Summary: 10 unrelated drabbles of Harry’s life if his parents had lived. 
Title: UntitledAuthor: gryffindormischief Rating: UnratedGenre(s): Humour, FamilyChapters: 1Word Count: ~Summary:  How about a Jily lives fic with James comforting Harry about having to get glasses?
Title: FamiliaAuthor: gryffindormischiefRating: TGenre(s): Romance, FamilyChapters: 1Word Count: 1,190Summary: Harry’s bringing Ginny to meet his parents, what’s the worst that could happen?
Title: Fancy seeing you hereAuthor: jancyshorcruxRating: Not ratedGenre(s): Romance, FamilyChapters: 1Word Count: 1,818Summary: Harry and Ginny run into the two people Harry least wanted to see on their first date. As if he wasn’t nervous enough. Or, Harry regrets telling James anything ever.
Title: trouvailleAuthor: gryffindormischiefRating: GGenre(s): Romance, FamilyChapters: 1Word Count: 6,266Summary: Harry’s pretty excited to see color for the first time, but it would be better if he knew what - or who - caused it.
Title: You Wish!Author: ginnydearRating: TGenre(s): Family, Drama, RomanceChapters: 14 [WIP]Word Count: 58,654Summary: “There’s an old legend, about souls…” Harry Potter has lived his entire life knowing the legend of half souls, and when he wakes up on his seventeenth birthday with a cryptic two word message on his arm, he becomes part of the legend as well.
Title: UntitledAuthor: scared-of-cloudsRating: Not ratedGenre(s): Romance, FluffChapters: 1Word Count: ~Summary: Where James is a professional Quidditch player and he’s playing at the World Cup.
Title: james potter’s #1 rule for primary school pick up Author: jamespttrRating: UnratedGenre(s): Romance, Humour, FluffChapters: 1 Word Count: ~Summary:  James has one rule for picking up Harry from school and he really doesn’t think it’s that hard to follow.  
Title: UntitledAuthor: padfootdiditRating: Not ratedGenre(s): RomanceChapters: 1Word Count: ~Summary: Harry catches them in a compromising position - “For the third time this week!” 
Title: Season Ticket Author: GlisseoRating: KGenre(s): FamilyChapters: 1Word Count: 1,632Summary: Children grow up, the giddy excitement of youth fades, and some traditions don’t last forever. AU.
Title: Green EyesAuthor: petals-to-fishRating: UnratedGenre(s): FamilyChapters: 1Word Count: ~Summary: AU!They live. Harry is about 8 y-old and the Potters are at a family outing in the muggle world. they meet the Dursleys and friends. Petunia complained a lot about her whore sister and the wastrel that she married. The Potters were clothed casually, but clearly a lot of money was expended there. They have 6 y-old twins Daisy and Sam (Dearborn-Potter) and Lily is pregnant. 
Title: Of Weddings and PranksAuthor: museme87Rating: KGenre(s): FamilyChapters: 1Word Count: 551Summary: It may be Harry’s big day, but some things never change. 
Title: UntitledAuthor: fanfic-tasticRating: Not ratedGenre(s): FamilyChapters: 1Word Count: ~Summary: Lily walks in on Harry and Ginny. 
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lachesis-games · 3 years
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Ipomoea Gang playing Phasmophobia:
For those of you who don't know, Phasmophobia is a ghost-hunting computer game! I highly recommend it!
Jackie: Does not understand that the ghost can hear you. Takes care of most of the work, but complains and is screaming the entire time. Ghosts seem to dislike them, since whenever they're left in the house alone, the ghost always hunts.
"Trouvaille": NOT a fan of ghosts at all! Hangs out for moral support and makes snacks. If you try to make them play, they'll give you such heart-rending puppy eyes they put those ASPCA commercials to shame.
Theo: Not leaving the van. Nope. No, ma'am. They're good about communicating anything they see on cams or whenever you complete an objective.
Here's a ghost-to-evidence chart for reference!
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"Oh god, EMF! EMF! It's a five!" Jackie screams, crushing their computer mouse in an iron grip. "EMF five and fingerprints?! Shit's gonna be a revenant, bet!"
You try to comfort him, "It could still be a banshee."
"Not with our luck!"
The five of you sit in the Ipomoea living room, laptops working overtime in front of you. Jackie and Theo have commandeered the coffee table while you sit with your back to the far wall. Dakota sits propped up against the couch, on which Antigone stretches out to observe him play.
"I thought you said the ghosts can hear you through the mic in this game?" she asks, chin propped on his shoulder.
Dakota sighs, "They can. Better him than me."
"Jackie, check for spirit box," you tell your best friend. He doesn't look up from his screen.
"You're crazy, I'm not going in there alone. Make Theo do it, he's been hanging out in the van this whole time!"
"I'm watching for ghost orbs," Theo retorts.
"It's been twenty minutes, there's no ghost orbs!" Jackie protests.
Meanwhile, T.V. walks out with three large bowls of popcorn. Handing one to Antigone and placing one on the coffee table between the bickering boys, he slides down the wall beside you.
You smile gratefully and take a handful of popcorn.
"I'm not leaving this van," Theo says. "I suppose you want to make our dear curator go inside to speak to the ghost?"
Jackie turns to you and you try to look as pitiful as possible. Luckily, your best friend has always been weak when it comes to you and he growls loudly.
"Fine!" he yells.
Once inside the kitchen, the suspected ghost room, he turns off the lights and you hide in a hall closet.
Dakota chimes in, "I'll be in the dining room to take a picture."
"Why do you need a picture?" Antigone asks.
"We get money for taking pictures of the ghost."
"How much?"
"Uhh, five or ten bucks?"
She hums, "Oh yes, a ten-piece chicken nugget meal is worth your life."
"Shut up, I'm turning the spirit box on!" Jackie shouts at everyone.
Choppy radio static fills your ears.
"Okay." He takes a deep breath, asking slowly and deliberately, "Where are you?"
Silence.
"How old are you?"
More silence.
"Are you angry?"
Nothing.
"Shit," he hisses. "It's totally going to be a revenant."
"Wait!" Theo's hand latches onto Jackie's forearm. "I think I saw an orb!"
"Really?" you and Jackie squeal.
"It was so fast, I'm not sure."
Antigone speaks up, "What does that writing mean?"
Everyone stiffens.
"What writing?" Jackie's voice cracks.
Her finger jabs Dakota's laptop screen.
"You guys mentioned placing a ghost writing book earlier, right? Is that this book with satanic symbols right here? What's it for?"
You quickly press C to crouch inside the closet and flick your flashlight off. One of your hands comes up to clamp over your mic, lest it give you away.
"It's a rev--!"
Dakota snaps his mouth shuts as the lights start flickering and the front door slams shut.
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rosegardentwilight · 5 years
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Post the first line of your last 10 published fics, then tag 10 people. (As many as I can think of that haven’t been tagged)
I was tagged by the lovely @thenovelartist
1. Nothing Between Them But Me and a Wall
“I don’t understand it, Plagg!”
2. Don’t Miss a Beat
This was crazy.
3. Steal My Heart
It wasn’t every day that you got to meet your future wife and queen.
4. Like a Moth to the Flame
Gabriel didn't know where things went wrong.
5. Drabble Me This- Fire!Fire!Fire!- 
“Fire! Fire! Fire!”    
(I’m mean, it was a prompt.)
6. A Moment in Time
"Come on Marinette, it's one date."
7. 6 Smiles
It was all his fault.
8. Trouvaille
Alya had promised she wouldn’t leave her side.
9. A Knight’s Honor
There was one thing that Plagg knew; he couldn’t be lost. 
10. How Lucky I am
The flavors teased Adrien’s nostrils creating a pool of saliva inside his mouth.
Lol I feel like this was almost anti-climatic. I apparently like simple sentences to start my stories. I’ll even include the first sentence of my Next work: Frequency (Coming out late June/Early July)
Marinette stopped at the front gates of the university and let out a gasp.
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