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Hii, ur requests are closed but idk if 1k celebration is counted so i wanna request hyunjin merman x human reader
i think “are you flirting with me” “did you just notice” will be nice idk tho
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“You look pretty under the moonlight,” Hyunjin smiled up from the water.
“Stop,” Y/n flushed
“Why? You do. It’s my favorite part about our middle-of-the-night hangouts.”
“What? Flustering me?”
Hyunjin smiled and pulled himself up from the water, hands on either side of her as water cascaded down his body—soaking her legs in the process. “Yeah. You look beautiful when you’re flustered.”
“Are you flirting with me?”
“Did you just notice?”
Y/n looked at the merman in almost disbelief. How could someone as gorgeous as Hyunjin find attraction in her? A human.
“Why me?” Y/n asked
“Why not you?”
“I’m sure you have better options.”
“No. I want you.”
Hyunjin leaned forward and pecked her lips before pulling back and submerging himself in the water. Y/n took a moment to process what he did and then peered into the water below her. Hyunjin was staring up at her in the water.
Y/n slid off the rock and into the water. Immediately feeling the merman’s arms around her and pulled her up to the surface.
“I want you too,” Y/n told him.
Hyunjin smiled and pulled her lips back to his. The kiss lasted longer this time as he kept them afloat in the water with his tail. Y/n tangled her fingers in his wet locks while Hyunjin held her close to his body. Y/n wrapped her legs around his hips which Hyunjin gladly accepted, moaning into their kiss.
The merman’s hands traveled down to her ass. Finding the fabric of her swimsuit blocking his path. Listening to her pleas between kisses as she pulled at his hair. Hyunjin quickly pulled the fabric to the side, exposing her cunt to the water. He adjusted her on his hips before Y/n felt something slipping inside her. She pulled away from the kiss and looked down at the merman.
“Hyun…”
“I’ve got you, my love,” He assured her as she felt him get bigger in her.
Y/n rested her head on his shoulder as he slowly moved in and out of her. It was a new feeling, one she was certain she could get used to if it was Hyunjin.
“My blind little human,” Hyunjin chuckled. “Not realizing how in love I’ve been with her since we met. Just gonna show you for the rest of our lives.”
“Hyun,” Y/n moaned as she held onto him tighter. His speed picked up as he just seemed to get bigger inside her.
The merman made sure to hold her tight as her walls pulsated around him. Each thrust had her getting tighter and tighter. Y/n could barely warn him of her high before she grabbed onto his hair and tipped over the edge. Hyunjin happily helped her through the high before his took over. Thrusting in and out of her as he filled her full of his seed.
Y/n went limp against him as he stayed inside her. “Want me to take you home?”
“Only if we have a second round.”
“Whatever you want.”
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caregiver aaron hotchner headcanons !!



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🏴☠️ - hotch is really good at clocking when his regressor is feeling small, regardless of how hard they try to hide it. that man is the father of all fathers and similarly how he can easily recognize what a kid is trying to draw when it just looks like scribbles, he knows the tells enough to see when someone is feeling too little. for the most part, he’s pretty direct in the confrontation, asking if they’re small and accepting if they say no. he doesn’t believe it, but he does respect the boundary and watches from a distance until he’s needed. he’ll usually do things to make them feel more safe to openly regress, taking care of them without naming it what it is. it’s small things like offering bigger clothes, cutting up their food, ect (basically things that aren’t imposing).
☂️ - the best person to get in trouble with because, despite how scary he seems, he really approaches misbehavior and tantrums with compassion and straightforwardness. he’s big on talking things out other doing any kind of punishment and he’s a wall of love and respect when someone is throwing a tantrum, always helping coregulate with an insane amount of patience. he was a lawyer for years, though, and it really shows in how he handles these discussions. yk those john mulaney skits about his lawyer father and how he does confrontations? I see hotch as a more playful version of that, serious when he has to be but otherwise keeping the conversation as lighthearted as possible because he doesn’t like being the mean dad or making a child cry. when he does lose his temper because he’s human and it happens (especially if the behavior was dangerous and scared him), he always apologizes and makes sure it’s known that he didn’t mean to yell or scare anyone.
🏴☠️ - loves playtime but is really, really bad at it. a lot of child’s play is creative improv and hotch is only good at it in the singular context of profiling so a lot of his characters have dumb voices and characterizations that go make the regressor giggle from how silly it is— dinosaurs that are pizza delivery drivers and werewolves that struggle to do their taxes because they’re always due on a full moon. he loves spending time with his regressor, though, and he really appreciates any forms of playtime that aren’t the more “stereotypical” kinds because it feels like he can keep up a little easier. he always goes above and beyond, though, listening to what his kid likes and the stories they tell. he’s just a fatherTM and that means he’s super lame like 90% of the time /pos
☂️ - he doesn’t like video games and is extremely bad at them. he can backseat puzzle games and that’s it. anything sandbox is out because he’s more goal oriented than creative, anything that requires multiple buttons is out because it’s hard for him to keep up, and even most arcade games are out because he’s literally only somewhat okay at the classics (pac-man and space invaders specifically). he’s just generally not a game person. he can do simple racing games and he can do board/card games and that’s it. if it’s something his regressor likes, though, then he’ll try just to spend time with them and he doesn’t mind if his horrible skill gets him made fun of because he likes hearing his kid laughing.
🏴☠️ - so gentle about any fears of the dark his regressor may have, or any mention of monsters under the bed or closet. he goes out of his way to check and he gets nightlights and glow in the dark stars to decorate every inch of his house. there’s a universal rule that if they have a nightmare, they’re allowed to just crawl into bed with him for a cuddle or call him if they aren’t spending the night regardless of how late it is. if he’s at a job and can’t come to the phone, he’ll always call back as soon as he can to check on them. a lot of his caregiver dynamic hinges on being more long distance too— digital sticker charts, scheduled texts to remind the regressor to eat and take care of themself, ect. and a lot of it is stuff that he has garcia helping with because she’s the least judgmental person he knows and also, like, the only one on the team who knows how to do half the stuff he needs and knows/can find out the more internet culture aspect of agere if that’s something his regressor is apart of.
☂️ - gets gifts/merch from every new place he goes to. it’s usually like a plushie or an oversized tourist shirt (the more tacky the better) but he’ll get really anything that he can find that he thinks his regressor will like. keychains of their favorite cartoon character, sippy cups with some kind of slogan on them, mugs or postcards with wild sayings on them. imagine the most serious dude you know, dressed in a full fed suit, rolling up to a gimmick shop and grabbing the most absurd (or cute!) thing he can find in between trying to solve murders and thats hotch LMAO there comes a point where sometimes other members of the team will just pick something up in the style of things they’ve seen him grab (or things they know about the regressor if it’s something shared because he’s very private and wouldn’t tell anyone without the person’s say so) and offer it up to him.
🏴☠️ - honorable mention: his cg title is dad and daddy thank u very much
#hotch being bad at video games is so important to me#I need him to be an uber noob at minecraft and need the auto assist thing for mario cart#bro only knows Pokémon because of his kid and gets half of them wrong#my post#my headcanons#agere#criminal minds#criminal minds agere#aaron hotchner#age regression#agere community#fandom agere#fictional agere#agere headcanons
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Over Hill and Under Mountain
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Word Count: 6,233
Parings: Thorn X Bilbo (if you squint and tilt your head Nori x Dwalin)
Description:
Throin gets a letter from Gandalf and soon he finds himself and a gaggle of his best idiots making the track to Mirkwood
Chapters: 1 / 2 / 3 / 4 / 5 / 6
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Warning
🧝🏻Thorin being slightly racist to elves. 🧝🏻♂️
Note:
Listen to me, I have struggled to put my thoughts into words that make sense and all the while I have struggled I have been also busy with my real work. For as much as I love writing and writing fan fiction it’s not my main job and I’m really sorry for the long wait. Enjoy chapter three and all her spoils. I tried to make it fun. Don’t forget to give me feedback and your options on how I did.
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When Thorin finally was released from the council chamber, he fled the accursed room that held him prisoner all morning, his footsteps thundered through Erebor as he hurried down the halls. He wish to put as much distance as possible between him and the council chamber.
He was at his wit’s end with it all; endless meetings had begun to consume him, for weeks, meetings this meetings that. He blamed the elves for dragging the deal out longer then it should have taken.
Thorin was well aware how others often joked about his long-winded speeches. But this, the incessant talking, the flowery words and cryptic speech was almost enough to drive him back to madness. He almost certainly preferred it.
It was not that he lacked desire to help his kingdom prosper; to foster the good relations between the different races. Truly Thorin understood the necessity of meeting with the men of Dale, but, the elves of Mirkwood, he was beginning to question the necessity.
Because of this Thorin often found himself wanting for the more palpable labors of Erebor- discussing construction plans, addressing the changes within the mountain, determining the fate of the halls that could not restore entirely to their former glory.
Thorin let out a heavy sigh as he stepped into his chambers, the familiar surroundings offering a small comfort. He leaned against his chamber door as he closed it, rubbing his brow and groaning softly. A throbbing made itself aware at his temples.
Thorin huffed as he sank into the chair at his desk, he moved his crown and tossed it to the side of his desk before his fingers sifting through the parchments upon it until they found what they sought after.
A fond smile crossed Throin's face as thumbed through the bound parchment, the neatly handwritten letters staring up at him. A name signed in lovely loopy letters, “Bilbo Baggins” Thorin humed.
‘Perhaps, I should go and see him soon, I am beginning to miss his cooking.’ He huffed at his thoughts and looked away to the hearth. The embers of the morning fire still glowed with a warm light.
‘I doubt I will be able to’ Thorin began to think as he brushed a Knuckle over the writing, ‘I should take a page from the hobbits book and sneak away in the dead of night.’ Thorin chuckled and shook his head “now that is courting disaster.” He told himself as he began to shift through Bilbo’s letters once more.
He unfolded one of the most recent letters, it was about the upcoming festival Bilbo was excited for, one Thorin wishes to see, ‘I would have all of Erebor looking for me before I even made it to Mirkwood-’ Suddenly, his thoughts were interrupted.
Interrupted by a sudden tapping on his chamber door- three quick raps, then silence, his temper flared in a way it hadn’t in a while. Honestly, he truly tried to keep it in check, he had ever since Bilbo had asked him to.
It was the only form of repayment the hobbit asked for, he had no choice but to accept, after all, Thorn had nearly thrown him to his death.
All Bilbo asked for was: to be better. And Thorin truly did strive to honor his hobbit request of him, but in such a moment as this, he could not. He had been reigning it in all day, he’d been holding his tongue to not snap every time someone, Thranduil, interrupted him.
Tossing the letters back onto the desk, he stood abruptly and threw the door open, ready to …urge…whoever dared disturb him not to again.
But when he checked, he saw no one there. Not his sister's sons, nor another dwarf, nor an elf or a human. He leered out the doorway hoping to catch sight of someone but he saw nothing.
“I really am going mad” he muttered aloud as he furrowed his brow, taking one more look before he closed the door. When he turned around he nearly choked at the sight of a raven fluttering to the nearby table. It hopped to the edge offering a letter.
Recognition dawned on Thorin as he took in the juvenile bird’s form. “Hugin? What in Mahâl’s name-” but he didn’t get to finish his sentence before the young raven cawed excitedly.
“Letter for you, King Thorin called Oakenshield! it’s from Master Bilbo Baggins!” Hugin rasped out loudly. The raven hopped in place before offering the latter again.
Thorin blinked owlishly, it had been some time since he had seen the raven in person, but, it seemed the bird hadn’t changed a bit. Maybe he looked a tab but chubbier, though living with a go bit will do that to one’s body.
Thorin still hadn’t- ‘wait a minute’ his mind called to him, suddenly Thorin felt himself glare at the young raven, he knew the raven knew how the mail system worked, ‘he should not be in the halls, especially while they are still busy.’ He thought.
Such things are dangerous, especially for young ones not used to the bustling “Why are you in the halls of Erebor Hugin?” Thorin demanded, “I know you know better than that lad” Thorin took the letter and offered his hand to the young raven.
Thorin looked the young raven over as he crossed to his desk, “Master Baggins said to deliver this to you!” Hugin croaked when he hopped onto Thorin’s offered hand. “So I came to you!” Hugin finished, looking at Thorin expectantly, turning his head side to side.
“Well, I thank you for such dedication, lad, but next time, send the mail runners. There is a reason we have them, after all,” Thorin gruffed, searching for a treat for the young raven. “I would hate for you to come to harm.”
“But Master Baggins said it was important, to deliver it to you,” Hugin whined. “If I gave it to a mail runner, it would have passed hands before it got to you! Then it wouldn’t have been just for you anymore!” The raven puffed up, snatching the treat from Thorin’s fingers before he could truly offer it and flew away to perch on a bedpost.
Thorin couldn’t stop himself chuckling at the young raven, he opened the letter without hesitation as he sat at his desk, a smile ghosted his face while he scanned the graceful handwriting.
As Thorin read, his smile broadened. “Great minds think alike,” he mused aloud. Rising from his seat, Hugin cawed and followed Thorin as he carefully put the letter away and quickly went to find Balin. There were preparations to be made, after all, his hobbit was coming home.
The coming days stretched into weeks, each one feeling increasingly longer than the last. He often thought about meeting Bilbo halfway, but, to his extreme frustration, Thorin’s duties kept him firmly rooted in Erebor.
So, Thorin tried focusing on his duties, to distract himself from thoughts of his hobbit. He tried to focus more on his meetings, or whatever paperwork he could find even if it wasn’t his.
Balin was his first victim of paperwork stealing, His adviser had to hunt him down to wrestle the work away. So Thorin turned to Dwalin, the dwarf didn’t have much paperwork to begin with but Thorin started sticking his nose in Dwalins work all the same.
Dwalin hadn’t like that at all, Thorin had begun to fallow him around if he wasn’t in a meeting, it took about a week before Dwalin was yelling at Thorin to piss off. Thorin tries to go to others he knew
Dori caught on quickly; it was only a day before Thorin found himself looking for someone else to distract him. Glóin hadn’t even let him get within five feet. Thorin wondered if Balin or Dwalin told the red headed dwarf what happened with them.
Bombur had let him stand in the entrance of the kitchen, but otherwise left him alone with a “sorry Thorin, I wouldn’t mind you helping, it’s just, well, you’d find a way to burn water.” Bombur's words were truly a blow to his pride.
Bofur was still in the blue mountains, although a large portion of their population over there had moved to Erebor, they still had mining operations there and Bofur had to check them out now and then seeing as he was the new mining guild master.
Thorin found that Ori didn’t mind his company but, being in the library in his free time began to feel more like a chore then anything, Nori had disappeared
Thorin hadn’t even gotten one foot in Óin’s office before being picked up and turned around. Thorin decided to go to Dís but, she shooed him away after he started lurking over her shoulder.
He had basically been ran off by everyone he knew, he was begging to take it almost personally when Dís set the boys on him after he complained about needing a decent distraction - not that any of his attempts at distraction seemed to work anyway.
He often found himself recalling the smallest details about his hobbit: the way Bilbo’s eyes sparkled with curiosity and kindness, the soft lilt of his voice when he spoke.
Thorin could almost feel the warmth of his hobbits laughter, warmth that seemed to melt the cold stone walls of Erebor and replace them with the rolling hills and blooming flowers.
Thorin remembered the moments of easing mornings and quiet evenings they shared when he visited. He would lose himself in sweeter memories, moments that seemed so insignificant at the time.
Thorin could still see the way Bilbo worked in his kitchen in Bag End, preparing tea and scones or whichever of the seven meals they were supposed to be eating, as Bilbo hummed a gentle tune that only he seemed to hear.
Thorin found himself truly lost in memories of his hobbit. He could imagine when they would walk side by side, they would discuss whatever they wanted, people would say hello as they passed.
The image brought a smile to Thorin that was quickly replaced by a deep frown when reality struck him once more, Bilbo was not there, and Throin was not in bag end. And they were not strolling through the rolling hills.
How different it all was from the stone halls of Erebor. The shire was a place filled with warmth, laughter, and life. Not that Erebor didn’t have such things, Thorin simply could not enjoy it as he could in the shire.
Sometimes He dared to imagine what it would be like to be a part of that world, to sit beside Bilbo in his cozy armchair by the fire, sharing stories and tea, forgetting the burdens of kingship, if only for a moment.
But these thoughts, though sweet, were also painful. They reminded Thorin of what he could not have, what was not true, he longed for his hobbit for something else that Bilbo always seemed to complete within him.
Of course if the day dreaming of his hobbit wasn’t enough soon, Thorin faced another issue besides incessant thoughts: he began speaking his thoughts aloud and much to his utter embarrassment, this often happened in the presence of others.
On one particularly dreadful morning, as Thorin was forcibly enduring another horrifically long and insufferable meeting, a mail runner burst into the room, cheeks flushed and out of breath.
Ballin whipped his head toward the dwarf that bursted in, closing his mouth as he was about to address Tranquil. Their meeting was concerning the proper shipping routes Dwarfs would take through the forested lands of Mirkwood, not that Thorin was really paying attention.
They sought Thranduil’s agreement for elven escorts through his fowl magical lands, the eleven king had questioned why they needed protection and it had been an uphill battle from there.
Thorin was adamant that it was not because dwarfs needed protection, but because an elf or two to guide the caravans would prove convenient, then Blain promptly told him to shut up and took over from there.
Thorin was glad for the distraction, Balin seemed less so, “What is the meaning of this? We are in a meeting-“ Balin said, he looked to Thorin for help in reprimanding the young lad.
Thorin decided to look the lad over, The lad was clearly young, an apprentice still, if the beads in his hair were to be believed. He had wild red hair. His beard covered his chops and came no farther than a few inches down.
Thorin had to put his hand up to silence the others in the room as they began to speak out and complain. He motioned for the lad to come to him.
The mail runner shook himself from some sort of daze and waved the somewhat crumpled letter and rushed to Thorin immediately handing it to him.
“Ah, can this perhaps-” Thorin tried to say, but he was interrupted by the young dwarf as he shook his head urgently.
The glar that Thorin gave was one that had the lad tripping over what he was trying to say, “’is an emergency, ‘a-‘a letter from Tharkûn,” the lad suddenly seemed to realize how close he was standing to Thorin and took a large step back, his cheeks reddening with embarrassment.
Thorin looked the paper over then decided the distraction of the letter was a welcome one, but he mostly decided to not send the lad away when he realized that Tranduil was the most perturbed by the interruption. Thorin quickly broke the seal.
“I-I, uh, don’t know what’s in the letter, but the elf who brought it looked right panicked,” he stammered, the young Dwarf wrang his hands worriedly as Thorin quickly skimmed through the letter.
Thorin paused as he felt his skin grow clammy. Without a word, he rose from his seat, horror crawled up Thorin’s back, he saw Balin raise an eyebrow before looking off somewhere else. Thorin’s hands began trembling slightly as he reread the letter.
Balin stood and moved toward Thorin. “What is it, lad? Thorin?” Balin asked. Thorin felt eyes bore into him. He glanced at Balin, he had a looks of concern and confusion mixing on his face.
Then Thorin looked at Fíli who had been on his other side, the lad looked up at him. Thorin barely registered the question from his cousin before he was suddenly out the door.
Thorin clutched the letter tightly, as he sprinted down the halls, his footsteps were the only warning other dwarfs had of someone approaching before being almost shoved out of the way by Thorin.
He was scrambling to find Óin. He bounded around the corner and caught the door frame to the head of healer’s office forcing himself to an abrupt stop, he threw the door open.
Óin had his back turned as he was making salves and balms, the only indication that the dwarf gave to tell Thorin he heard him was a sigh.
“Lad we have been over this,” Óin’s loud voice suddenly said as the dwarf turned to look at Thorin. “I am busy, and you really shouldn’t be trying to over work yourself if-“
Thorin shook his head desperately “Óin,” Thorin choked out, struggling to push down his panic. “Bilbo is hurt- he’s in Rivendell- He’s refusing all medical treatment from the elves!”
He offered the letter to a surprised Óin. The dwarf took the offending letter and began to read it. Óin stood a little straighter as he did. Thorin rubbed his cheek as Óin read painfully slow.
Silence had settled over them as Throin watched the healer, after a moment Óin stepped closer to Thorin and looked up at him, “What do ya need me to do lad?” Óin asked.
“Please, go to Rivendell. Help Bilbo.” Thorin pleaded, he grabbed Óin’s shoulders and squeezed. “Please.”
Óin nodded “alright, give me less than an hour.” Óin said as he packed.
“I’ll be going with you.”
“Alright lad, then hurry when I’m done here I’m leaving”
“Right!” Thorin called as he left Óin to pack. Thorin hurried to his chambers, he had several things to do and he didn’t have time to waste. Thorin was glad Hugin had been staying with him in his room instead of raven hill. He really didn’t want to run all the way up there.
Thorin quickly settled himself at his desk and began to write a letter to Tharkûn. Hugin hopped up and landed near the parchment, tilting his head back and forth as if attempting to read it.
“My king, what are you writing?” The raven asked.
Thorin swiftly sealed the letter and offered his arm to the raven. He gazed at Hugin, when he hopped onto the offer arm without hesitation. “This must go to Rivendell- it is of utmost importance, it is for Tharkûn”
He explained as he left with Hugin from his chambers, almost running down the hall to the nearest balcony. He offered the letter to the raven once there “go hurry!”
Yet Hugin hesitated, croaking out instead “…is, is it bad? What happened?”
Thorin gave the bird a stern look but softened when Hugin shrunk back, offering what he hoped was a much more pleading glance. “Hugin go, please. It is for Master Baggins, this needs to go to Rivendell.” At that the Raven snatched the letter and the young bird took flight.
Thorin hurried himself back to his chambers, he had to pack quickly, Throin could not find it in himself to allow Bilbo to be alone. He couldn’t.
As he reached his door, it opened, and out came Balin with Dís, Fìli, and Kìli not far behind him. Balin glanced around till he found Thorin, the white haired Dwarf gave him a worried glare and began to take a breath as if to speak, but Dís spoke first.
“Brother, what is going on? What happened? Ballin told me you got a letter from Tharkûn then shot out of the room as if you were on fire.” She asked as soon as she saw him.
“Bilbo has been injured,” Thorin went into his chambers. The group begrudgingly parted to let him pass, his sister’s son followed him closely “I…I do not know the extent of his injuries but-” Thorin gritted his teeth.
He could not stand the thought of what could be, all of which were linked to one thought ‘he will die.’ Throin shook his head, he would not, no, he refused, to entertain that thought for even a minute more.
Thorin began to gather his things, “I must get to Bilbo, I have to” he mumbled as he grabbed his pack from his wardrobe.
But before he could do much else, someone grabbed his arm, “Uncle?” Fíli’s voice cut through Thorin’s loud thoughts. “What do you mean”
Thorin looked up to the lad. Thorin saw one of the most intense pleading looks he has ever seen on the boy's face. In that moment, Thorin was heavily reminded truly how young his sister's sons were.
He could remember how he used to help his sister put the two to bed. How Kíli had yet to truly grow into his beard and how he had to hold the youngest when thunder rolled over the blue mountains. He remembered teaching Fili how to properly hold a sword and how he used to read to the oldest till he could read Western on his own.
Yet he was also reminded of how much they have grown during the time in the company, and the journey had begun to shape them. But the battle for the kingdom had stolen something away, that hopeful look both the boys used to wear. Now, Fìli walks with a slight limp and Kíli could never take a full breath even when at rest.
He sighed and looked at the two young dwarfs, Thorin caught the back of Fílis head and knocked their foreheads together gently. “I don’t know, Tharkûn says it to be serious. I am leaving with Óin to-“ Thorin started but Fíli yanked away
“-I want to go with you uncle!” Fìli yelled, he reached for his brother and pulled Kíli beside him “we’ll both go”
Kìli nods excitedly. Thorin couldn’t help the sigh that bubbled out of him “Fíli, someone must be here to watch out for our people, and you are to become king one day so it must be-” Thorin started but Kìli interrupted.
The boy puffed up his chest a bit, he glared at Thorin. “Uncle, what was the point of establishing a- uh, -council if-“ Kìli was nearly yelling, Dis stopped him as she placed a hand on his shoulder.
“Hush now, please, peace.” Dis said softly to her son before making her way to Thorin and glaring at him “Brother,” her tone alone was nearly enough to make Thorin want to back down “I will be here and Balin will be with me. This mountain is as much my place as it is yours and my sons’”
Balin nodded and stepped up beside Dis, “Thorin, you established the council for a moment like this, 'in a way that if need or problems arise, the king can temporarily take leave.' This is what it was made for, we will keep Erebor from falling while yer away lad.”
Thorin looked at the two in front of him, he felt his resolve brake as he signed “…hurry and get packed then” he knew it was impossible to argue with them.
Fíli grins and nods quickly running off, Balin looked at Thorin and put a hand on his shoulder
“Keep me updated on Bilbo once you get there.” Balin told him, though he looked normal, Throin saw the worry in his eyes.
Throin nodded “You have my word” he looked to his sister. “And, I expect reports when I get to Rivendell.”
Dis rolled her eyes and huffed “we’ll leave you to pack.” Was all she told him
And with that they left, as Thorin expected word of what had happened had spread like wild wildfire, as few more dwarfs suddenly seemed insistent on joining Thorin and his sister’s sons.
They had approached Thorin when he was preparing his pony, the boys were running behind and he was nearly ready to leave them having watched Óin already leave.
The stable wasn’t all that far outside the mountain’s gates, seeing as ponies and goats didn’t much like being keep inside the mountain, it was mostly just an open pin with a large building at the entrance to allow Dwarfs or animals through.
Thorin was hastily securing his gear to his pony. He kept checking the Stables entrance waiting for his Sister’s sons to appear. The only thing keeping him calm was the clinking of the metal stirs and the occasional snort of a pony.
When the large doors of the stables creaked open some more, Throin had sighed in relief but it sank as Dwalin strode in, his boots thudding against the straw-covered floor. Nori trailed closely behind, a pack slung over his shoulder. Thorin raised an eyebrow in confusion as Dwalin approached.
“Dwalin?” Thorin tried to keep his voice steady. ‘Had something horrible happened? Was there another letter?’ he couldn’t keep the worry in at that thought “Has something happened?”
Dwalin had stopped not far from him, the warrior crossed his arms, his face pulling into almost glare. “I’m coming with you,” Dwalin said, his tone leaving little room for argument.
Nori stepped forward, adjusting the pack on his shoulder. “Me too,” Nori said. He looked the guard over a second before he crossed his arms too.
Thorin’s gaze shifted between the two. He sighed, ‘even if I say no, they will most likely fallow anyway’ and He knew better than to argue with Dwalin when he gets a idea in his head, and Nori would tell Dis he was being difficult again and that’s a whole different problem he didn’t have time for.
“Fine,” Thorin sighed. “But hurry and pack. If you’re not ready, I will leave without you.”
Dwalin nodded and left the Stables, Nori went to find his own pony to saddle, and it happened to be the pony closest to Thorin.
“Did Gandalf say anything about Bilbo or was it that he was only hurt?” Nori asked.
“He’s dangerously hurt, that's all he said, Óin is already on his way” Throin says as he looked up to Nori, the spymaster nodded. After a moment Throin decided to ask “Did Dis send you?”
Silence filled the stables. Thorin pulled a strap down tighter, his sister was always such a worrywort over what he’s doing and her son’s safety.
He wasn’t surprised when Nori nodded, Dis has sent him after Thorin before. “Aye, she’s worried for you ya know?” Nori said and Thorin paused.
“Yes I know.” Thorin mumbled, With that a more comforting silence fell between them as the two Dwarfs readied their Ponies.
By the time the small company had gathered and readied their ponies, it was well past when Thorin had intended to depart. ‘Óin must be miles ahead by now,’ Thorin thought as frustration began to bubble up.
Fíli and Kíli at least had to decency to look sorry and embarrassed for taking so long to gather everything, speaking of-
He glanced behind him, the two brothers were saddled in the middle of the group, Fíli was currently digging through Kíli’s bag- the brown haired boy seemed to not notice what his older brother was doing.
Thorin rolled his eyes then looked away to the trail in front of him again, ‘Maybe we can push a little faster’ Thorin thought.
A shout drew his eyes right back behind him, he watched as Fíli held something away from Kíli to the point where the two were nearly tumbling off their ponies.
Thorin heard a small chuckle and looked to Dwalin, who was riding beside him. Dwalin had a slight smile on his face as Fíli and Kíli caused a ruckus.
Nori, who was in the back behind the two, seemingly got fed up, as Thorin heard two wacks and identical whines of pain behind him.
Nori trotted his pony up beside Dwalin, both Dwarfs shared a look before amused grins found their faces. Thorin shook his head. Dwalin looked at him and chuckled before shrugging.
‘At least someone finds this amusing-‘ Thorin thought as Dwalin and Nori shared a quiet chat. Thorin cleared his throat to get their attention. Both older dwarfs looked at him.
He opened his mouth to say something but then the sounds of his sister’s sons shouting and roughhousing again sucked the words from his mouth. He was not in the mood for their antics.
he clicked his tongue before grumbling. “This is going to be the longest trip in my entire life” and Nori smiled at him.
Thorin spurred his pony into a trot, pulling ahead of the company in a vain attempt to distance himself from the commotion at the back.
They had days of travel ahead of them, and he would rather avoid a headache for as long as possible.
By the time the noise of the boys had finally faded into a quiet murmur, they had reached the edges of Mirkwood.
They had been walking the edges of for a while in search of an entry point, and as the sun dipped toward the horizon, casting long shadows over the land and the dark forest seemed to try and swallow them.
When they found one, Thorin glared into the darkness of the entry, the sun’s rays where being swallowed whole by the cursed trees and twisted branches.
Thorin looked behind him to the rest of his small group and then back to the entrance of the canopy laced with foul intent. ‘This may not end well’ Thorin thought he took a deep breath and swung himself from his poney.
‘Still, we cannot use the common entrance. That is a few days farther and this will cut our time down-if I remember correctly anyway.’ He thought
“We’ll camp here tonight, Fíli, Kíli gather wood for a fire. Nori, handle the ponies and Dwalin, you'll take the first watch.” Thorin called.
“Aww! But uncle!” Kíli wined “Don’t make us do the boring stuff!”
Throin looked at Kíli and raised his brow, “Do as I say,” Throin crossed his arms and pointed at Kíli “and be careful. We are on the elf’s land, there is no telling what tricks they might pull.” Throin grumbled
Throin turned away as he helped Nori unpack the necessities off the ponies. Throin was fed up with eleven everything- he’d be lucky to never have to see one again, “Uncle.” He heard Fíli sigh.
“That is enough both of you, we camp here! You will do your job Kíli! you and Fíli were not brought along for leisure,” Thorin snapped at the princelings, he was done with the discussion.
He did not care for the elves, in fact he thought he made that obviously clear. “We keep our guard up,” Thorin glared at Kíli, “and we don’t fall for any of their-“ he gestured around then into the forest “tricks.”
Thorin did not understand why his sister’s sons insisted that there was nothing wrong with elves, not even his hobbit seemed to trust the leafheaded idiots.
“Tricks- uncle don’t be so unreasonable!” Kíli crossed his arms.
Throin looked over at Kíli, he marched himself as spoke “Unreasonable? I am being unreasonable.” Thorin glared down at the boy.
“Yes!” Kíli cried before poking Thorin in the chest “You were the one to begin fostering the alliance between our peoples!” Kíli threw his hands up as he yelled. “Why do that if you do not trust them!?”
“Kíli, alliance does not mean trust, it means that we can not try and kill each other. You know I do not trust those creatures” Thorin raised his voice, “I believe you are getting to big for your boots, do I need to send you home?”
Kíli yelled out in frustration and whipped around as if looking to punch something, Fíli took a step beside his brother and placed a hand on his shoulder “I am sure what he meant was that it seems strange…”
Kíli glared at his brother “ strange!? Strange is an understatement!” He glared at his uncle again “it’s stupid! You act as if they wish to steal something!
“They would, mark my words, if they had a chance they would steal everything” Thorin crossed his arms “what they want is information, If there’s one thing an elf likes more than tricks or prancing around their woods, it’s meddling in affairs that are none of their concern.”
“Aye” Dwalin said before he nodded out into the darkness of woodlands beside them, “I wouldn’t put it past them to be watching us right now, their sharp ears pressed against the wind, waiting to hear our every word,” he grumbled
Kíli rolled his eyes, he was dragged away by his brother “it’s not worth it Kee, you know how uncle is…” Thorin her Fíli wisper to his younger brother.
Throin looked into the darkness of the forest and huffed, Dwalin was right they definitely could be. Dwalin patted Thorin on the back roughly as he trotted off to find where to take first watch.
‘That boy,’ Thorin thought, shaking his head, ‘he knows nothing.’ Throin casted a look across camp now as Nori patted the princeling’s shoulder. Soon the boys left to find something for a small fire.
Soon, Throin found himself lost in other thoughts ‘Óin must be farther ahead he would have used this same path, it’s the fastest way to the mountain pass’
‘It’s the same one we were meant to-‘ Thorin’s thoughts were interrupted as an uneasy feeling began to crawl up his back, he looked around, it felt as if eyes were burning into him.
But all he saw when he looked was Fíli and Kíli coming back from finding wood, Fíli was basically carrying it all and Kíli looked upset still while he talked with his brother.
Thorin looked around so more hoping to see what could have possibly made him feel that way, the eyes, felt evil and like a sickness, he saw Dwalin talking with Nori as he took care of the ponies. Nothing really out of the ordinary
Thorin leaned back against a tree, his eyes scanning the darkening forest once more. Suddenly he remembered something and furrowed his brow ‘aren't there supposed to be elves posted at all entrances of Mirkwood?’ Thorin asked himself, ‘if that’s true then why had non-’
Thorin snapped his attention back at the group when a yelp came to his ears, Fíli and Kíli, were now wrestling each other over- well, something. Fíli had a large grin on his face and Kíli seemed less upset then before.
The two were rolling around b the floor- Fíli kicked Kíli away and scrambled up to run, he only got to steps before getting tackled.
“Master Dwalin!-ow! Tell Fíli it’s my dagger!-hey!“ Kíli whines as he kicks his brother in the face and pulls at the sheathed blade in Fíli’s hands
“Ow- ugh! -Master Dwalin! tell Kíli he doesn’t even appreciate the art of blades-Ow! Kíli!” Fíli yelped before he got an elbow to the face.
The two boys began to whines to Dwalin much to Dwalin’s misfortune. Nori chuckled but covered his mouth when Dwalin glared down at him-
Kíli held his dagger up in victory and tried to run away leaving his brother sprawled on the floor but suddenly his brother had him by the foot and yanked him back down. The two continued their roughhousing.
Dwalin pinched the bridge of his nose and sighed- loudly, he looked at Thorin as if to ask for help. A small smile tugged at Thorin’s lips he shrugged and looked away.
The next morning, after a quick breakfast that made Thorin wish he dragged Bomber along, the company packed up what little they had gotten out, and began the trek through the horrible wood.
The forest shadows creeped and crawled along the sides of the path- Thorin swore he saw large shiny eyes watching him from the shadows.
The area smelled of stale water and was thick with unpleasantness. Much like Thorin remembers from the last time he went through the territory.
When they passed an area Thorin was certain was definitely supposed to have Elves posted, he stopped his small company.
“There are supposed to be elves here…right?” Thorin mumbled, he looked to Dwalin who nodded in agreement.
Dwalin began digging through his pack quickly, Kíli sat up straighter before looking around, Fíli followed him before furrowing his brow “Really uncle?-” Fíli asked.
Kíli continued for his brother. “-I don’t see any.” The two looked at Thorin expectedly
“Aye, That’s the problem, do you think we’re on the right path?” Nori asked as Dwalin kept looking in his bag.
“For our sake I hope so” Dwalin muttered and pulled out an old map. He began to look over it.
Thorin shifted in his saddle. ‘Have I led them astray yet again? Perhaps it is not too late to send the boys away’ Thorin thought to himself.
“Oh man I knew we shouldn’t have let Uncle lead!” Kíli whined.
Fíli nodded solemnly before speaking “you know he always gets lost” Fíli grinned like a cat before adding “he gets lost on his way to the throne room!”
Kíli snickers and nodded in agreement “He’s gotten lost on the way to the kitchen!” Kíli tried to sound serious as he spoke, Kíli felt the need to continue. “It’s like the third biggest room if you don’t count the ballroom!”
Thorin felt his cheeks get a little warm as the two kept pointing out times Thorin had gotten himself turned around. Thankfully, Nori saw mercy for the directionally challenged king.
“Hush you two, if we’re on the wrong path, your whining will get us killed” Nori said and that had the boys snapping their mouths shut.
Dwalin shook his head and groaned “this map doesn’t make any sense, some of these roads don’t exist anymore.” Dwalin huffed and shoved the map away back into his pack.
“Are we lost?” Fíli asked, Thorin opened his mouth to calm the young boy, but was interrupted.
“I’m too handsome to die yet uncle!” Kíli quite basically wailed.
“That’s pushing it Kíli, i don’t know about handsome- sill only got scruff brother.” Fíli said and yanked on one of Kíli’s braids.
“Hey!” Kíli whines.
Thorin grits his teeth as his temper tried to flare, ‘this is no joke, they are acting as if this is something to joke about’ his mind droned angrily, he whipped around and glared at the two as they kept bickering.
“Enough! We’re going to follow this path.” Thorin yelled over the two young dwarfs. The boys blinked owlishly at him, the glare never left his face as everyone looked at him now. After a beat he continued, “it has to lead somewhere and hopefully it’s the other side of the wood”
The others nodded and Thorin allowed Dwalin to lead as he fell to the back of the group. All Throin could truly do now was hope
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Can you write about Joel meeting *you* as a Firefly member?
The Season Of Fireflies
☾Joel Miller X F!Reader
☾Summary: When Tess and Joel go to confront Robert, what will he think when they come across not only Marlene and Ellie. But you too?
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☾A/N: Than you Anon, for requesting this!, this one one of my most fun writes to do. Please keep requesting, I’m loving all of this!
Everything had happened so quickly, from smuggling Ellie to Tess becoming infected. Not once did you think you’d end up dating, someone like Joel. To be truthful to yourself, it all happened so quickly.
It was evening as usual, fireflies always done everything at night. It’s how they kept things a secret, for so long. You and the others such as Kim and Marlene were preparing, to move Ellie to the state house. Yet unexpectedly FEDRA officers, came storming in starting a shoot up. This left most people dead, Kim without an ear, Marlene with a gunshot wound to her stomach. And you? Well surprisingly you were all right, you were with Ellie at the time. Thankfully the officers were dumb as fuck, they shot out most people and thought they’d got them all.
Telling Ellie to stay where she was, you quickly left the room to see what mess had been caused. What you didn’t expect was to have Marlene leaning on your shoulder, on one end of the hall. While Joel, and Tess were on the other side. Guns raised. Using her knife Ellie had shot out of the room, some sort of act in trying to protect you yet it didn’t end well. Once Marlene had convinced Joel not to point his gun at her, yet instead the three of you. Things were different.
You’d seen Joel maybe once our twice in the street, smuggling buisness of course. And you’d even bought a few things off Tess, she always had good supplies. Yet neither of them knew you were a firefly, and now that made things awkward. You could tell by the look on his face, Joel never intended to hurt anyone. Certainly not Ellie, something in his eyes you noticed, made him look more daringly when he shot his head towards her.
You knew what the plan was, everyone who was in the building did. But now with the majority of them dead or injured there was not a chance, you’d make it there like this. So what happened? Marlene begged, she begged Joel and Tess to take her there, that they’d get what they want if they helped them. And for a moment you thought, that they’d laugh in your face and shoot all of you. Make off with the car battery Robert was about to sell you, when FEDRA officers stormed the place. Yet they accepted, on one condition.
You didn’t have a chance to argue, you were really the only non injured firefly there at the time, and so when Marlene said that you’d go with Ellie to make sure they didn’t kill her. Your stomach felt as if it were doing backflips, because if they were to kill Ellie. Then surely they’d kill you to? No?. Yet, you grabbed your things along with Ellie, and headed out without complaint. You hadn’t realised that it started to rain, so when you were walking back to what presumed was their apartment, the rain soaked right through to your bones. You dared not complain though, frightened at the thought of being shot to death, instead you opted to hurry Ellie along to make sure you kept up with them.
It wasn’t that far of a walk luckily, until you’d made it to the top floor of one of the buildings. Tess opened the door to what presumed was their apartment, and held it open for you and the rest to go through, before entering and locking it behind her. Ellie had followed Tess as she pointed to the bathroom, as if to say she could take a shower if need be. While she headed to the kitchen, to make some tea possibly or to map out their journey. Yet you? You followed Joel into the living room. The room was certainly homey, decorated in soft colour furniture, while they even had a sun catcher on the window.
‘What’re you staring at?’, a gruff the voice said behind you causing you to jump. Even though it was just Joel, he moved quietly. ‘Oh, I erm, nice room’ you stammered out quickly, you didn’t want to seem like a creep. The only response you got from him was a huff, as he took a seat on the sofa.
‘Look.’ You began roughly, ‘I don’t want any, funny business from you, I know what you fireflies are like.’ He warned, of course which left you a little insulted. You thought that you and the others were just trying to do good, yet you knew not everyone was onboard with your views. Honestly, it was if he could read your mind with the words that came out of his mouth. ‘We won’t kill her.’ He states, ‘or you, as long as we get our things when we had you guys over’. You nod at him, as he shifts his position to lay down. It wasn’t as if you were accustomed, to threats yet something felt…different.
To this day, you never really understood why you. Why he fell for you, and why he loved you dearly. Yet at the same time you wouldn’t have had it any other way. After leaving the apartment and making it outside the QZ, it was a bumpy ride. Especially when you all had the run in, with a fucking clicker zombie. It was even hated now Tess was gone, she’d been bitten and had chosen to sacrifice herself to save the three of you. You were forever grateful. And that’s where you had ended up, where you were now. Sat in one of the chairs, at the dining table in Bill and Franks. Ellie had gone for a shower, and a much needed one considering how long she was taking.
‘What you thinking about?’ Joel hums, as he wraps his arms around you embracing you. He could always sense the mood you were in, one of the great things about him. You tilt your head to the left, leaning it on his forearm and taking in the feeling. ‘Just how we met’. Joel chuckled in response, even he to this day. Wouldn’t have thought he’d end up with a member on the fireflies.
Yet here you both were, in the spring. The season of the fireflies.
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Jon Snow
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Hi. I am so badly in need of a bot where there will be a marriage of convenience between the user and Jon. The reason for their union is not important, I'm more interested in their dynamic towards each other. Jon didn't want this marriage, but he realizes it's his responsibility. He is having a hard time getting used to the User who is now his wife. Jon can't even sit at the same table with her, he feels strange. He may even be avoiding her in a way. Maybe there are even conflicts between them on that basis. So Jon even has to force himself to be around her. 😭
Hi! This is such a fun dynamic to explore, especially with Jon, hope you enjoy it!
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Begin to Thaw - c.ai , j.ai
In a cold marriage forged by duty, Jon battles the ache of unwanted desire and emotional distance, until a flicker of vulnerability urges him, at last, to stop running and stay.

He could feel her presence in the room before he saw her.
The air changed when she entered, as if the very walls of Winterfell bristled with discomfort on his behalf. Jon stood by the hearth, shoulder braced against the cold stone, arms crossed over his chest in a vain attempt to guard the raw tension that twisted deep in his belly. She didn’t speak—not at first—but neither did he. Words had become harder to summon around her. Even breath.
Neri. His wife.
The word still tasted foreign in his mouth, like something he had no right to claim.
The marriage had been agreed upon in cold counsel, forged in a hall of stone by voices more powerful than theirs. A union of convenience, of strategy, of duty. And duty—Gods help him—was the only thing that kept him from fleeing the room entirely when she looked at him like that. Like she knew. Knew how he stiffened when her fingers brushed his by mistake. Knew how he sat with deliberate distance between them at the high table. Knew that despite sharing vows before gods and men, he couldn’t bring himself to share so much as a glance across the sheets at night.
They’d slept in the same chamber only once since the wedding. He remembered the silence between them more than anything else. That silence had weight. It settled on his chest like armor. Or a shroud.
He had told himself it was temporary. That he needed time. That this strange heat in his chest would dull if he ignored it long enough. But it hadn’t. If anything, it had sharpened, becoming something dangerous—like a blade drawn too close to the skin. There were moments, rare and unwanted, when he’d catch the glint of candlelight in her eyes and feel something move inside him, something reckless. And then he’d turn away. Always away.
He didn’t want this marriage. Not truly. But he would carry it, like he carried everything else—grit-toothed and silent, a burden accepted for the sake of the realm. For the North. For peace. For ghosts and shadows and names he could never honor enough. She had been kind in her own way—at first. Patient, perhaps. But patience wanes when met with cold stone. He saw it now, in the way she stopped trying to reach him. In the way her words grew sharp, her eyes sharper still. Like a blade honed against his silence.
Jon wasn’t sure if he hated the distance between them, or if he clung to it like a raft in stormed seas. Because closeness brought with it something more dangerous than duty—desire. The pull of her, quiet and insistent, the scent of her hair when she passed too near, the way her fingers curled around a goblet, elegant and careless. Gods, he noticed everything. And it maddened him.
She made him feel too much.
And so, he kept away. Ate alone. Trained longer. Walked the ramparts until his legs ached. It was easier than facing her gaze. Easier than admitting that some part of him—traitorous and aching—wanted to know her. To understand the woman behind the duty and responsibility. To hear her voice in laughter instead of weary resignation. To touch her, not out of obligation, but because the thought of doing so haunted his sleep.
It was wrong. Foolish. He’d built walls so carefully. Around his heart, around his bed, around the cold, dark place inside that whispered he did not deserve this. Did not deserve her.
But walls crack, even the tallest ones. And tonight, as the firelight danced over her silhouette and his resolve faltered once more, Jon wondered if it was time to stop running.
He cleared his throat. The sound broke the silence like a blade.
“I thought you’d be at supper,” he said, voice low, eyes fixed on the flames instead of her face.
A poor beginning, perhaps. But it was something.
And in this marriage of strangers, something was all they had.
He did not know if she would turn away again, leave him alone with his doubts and guilt and that terrible, yearning ache that lodged in his chest like winter itself.
He didn’t know. But for once, he did not retreat.
He stayed.
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moonlight - wedding!au | small series | f, a, m | ongoing! ↳ summary: when it’s finally the week of your big sister's wedding, you’re more than excited for it to be over as responsibilities come flying your way. however, you can’t seem to stop thinking about a particular groomsman with blonde hair.
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Dialogue prompt 4 with Lilia please!
Sweater Weather Event
☾ Pairing: Lilia x Gn!reader
☾ Dialogue Prompt 4: "I just wanted to make sure you were okay."
☾ Notes: Lilia Vanrouge, my beloved. That is all and thank you for requesting him.
Whoever decided that it would be fun to knock on your door at three in the morning was going to have another thing coming to them.
You were peacefully asleep in your bed. Grim wasn’t moving around as much so his grubby little paws weren’t digging into your sides for once. The ghosts had quieted down for the night, tired from their tasks for the day. It was peaceful and quiet for once in Ramshackle until that furious knocking on your door, startled you awake. You weren't sure how Grim didn't wake up but the ghosts ended up being the ones informing you to get the door so they could sleep as well.
So, after hesitantly wondering if you should just ignore it in favor of your warm bed, you decided to get up after the knocking got worse.
When you finally got to the front door, you wrenched it open, fully ready to interrogate whoever wanted to bother you at this hour but stopped in your tracks as soon as you saw Lilia. He stood in front of your door, hands behind his back, and a smile on his face. He wasn’t wearing his school or dorm uniforms and instead, exchanged them for a loose pair of sweats and a hoodie. He was quiet and eerily calm.
Usually, the vice-dorm leader would go off on some type of tangent once you opened the door or give you some type of greeting but he didn’t. He just stood there, looking at you with what seemed to be relief in his eyes.
“Uh, why are you here?” you finally asked, breaking the silence between you two.
“I just wanted to make sure you were okay.” He leaned in closer. Red eyes scanned you from your fuzzy slippers to your ruffled pajamas and after a look of satisfaction crossed his face, Lilia pulled back. “That was all.”
You furrowed your eyebrows. That’s what he came here for? Granted, Lilia popped over (literally) for less but never to check if you were just okay. It was usually for a favor or something along those lines. Maybe he had a nightmare? But then again, you doubted he did as he told you that he stays up all night playing video games.
“Do you want to come in and talk about it?” you asked, your voice raising in uncertainty. At the sound of his chuckle, you stumbled, “You- you don’t have to. I- um, just thought that maybe it’s something you wanted to talk about.”
Lilia grinned, showing off his fangs, as he leaned closer to your face. “Oh? Worried about me?” he teased. Heat rushed to your cheeks and it seemed to show as the Fae in front of you leaned back, still smiling. “Well, since you’re so worried about me, I’ll accept the offer, my dear.”
#☾ Sweater Weather Event ☽#twisted wonderland#twst#twst lilia#lilia vanrouge#twisted wonderland x reader#twst x reader#lilia x reader#lilia x yuu
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request!! ldr relationship feminine nb person X marinette?
LDR nonbinary femme reader x Marinette
Your username isn’t foreign in Marinette’s instagram. Her fashion, sketches, and silly selfies and posts are everything but boring, and you loved letting her know that in as many comments as you could- hard work deserves praise, after all!
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If there is something that Marinette Dupain-Cheng is, that is accepting and understanding (specially thanks to the wonderful and loving teachings from her parents)
Even then, she found herself surprised when she realized that just about anyone could get her heart racing, all the blushing and giddiness being completely blind to gender and presentation.
However, when Marinette met you officially in a direct message? Her world turned upside down. The connection was so strong, and the conversations so long and pleasant and fun and… for once her mad research skills were put to god use /lh ;being a klutz when it comes to people she likes, at first she did all she could to research on her own, learn all she could online and in books and from her friends- but soon enough she was met with the reality that gender, specially those that don’t fit or stick to a binary, are deeply personal and unique experiences.
So that is when she got herself together and started chatting with you every afternoon after school. She would make casual conversation, albeit quite flustered and rather messily; though coming from her, it was hard to not find it endearing, SPECIALLY if you got to call or even video call.
This last thing ended up happening very often, seeing as she is always neck deep in things to do and it’s easier to speak out loud as she stumbles around her room.
The more she got to know you, she learnt your pronouns, if and when you rather stick to other pronouns if you use more than one, and even was so.. fearless and direct about people misgendering you in any way- and without ever causing drama at that!- that people around her, and even online, either learnt quick how to refer to you properly and respectfully, OR joined the protection squad.
It is with you that Marinette was able to expand her horizons in fashion. Don’t get it wrong, she already was a firm believer that clothes and accessories are for anyone to wear! But being able to understand the importance of size ranges in all departments, and just how deeply unnecessary “male “ and “female” labels are for fashion all first hand from online shopping with you on call and browsing through her inspiration boards together simply ignited a new level to her passion for fashion- sometimes she even is about to slip and say out loud that you are her muse! (that is too personal still, those drawings of you wont see the light any time soon)
Marinette being Marinette, it took all your friends arranging a matching outfits, multiple couples online date so she’d get that you like her back; the poor thing was red as a beet when she realized the implications of “couples are in a date, couples match outfits, [name] is matching with Marinette”
But hey! She got it! (And once that embarrassment is gone, she would shut up EVEN LESS about you with her friends. She adores you!)
Being far away is hard, and many nights Marinette wishes she could just power her way through France and the world to get to you (and in all honesty, Tikki has wiped her tears many nights about it)
But it all feels better for you both when you get to videocall, and even have quiet little dates online! From watching movies, to playing games, and even ordering the same food and lighting candles in your respective rooms.
Now and then, she has to very suddenly leave her room, even during dates… she says it’s deliveries she has to do for the boulangerie, or her parents asking for help and not budging down… but she is so apologetic before it, after it, and always apologize and makes up for it somehow, that you can’t even really be mad at her! Wether she’s lying or not, you trust her, and she always seems to be incredibly upset about having to leave you behind for responsibilities.
If you are ever able to visit, that time is mostly spent at the boulangerie after your dates, where you love helping out while Marinette becomes a mess from how loving and caring her papa gets with you, talking about you already being a Dupain-Cheng pretty much; he never let’s you pay when he sends you home with an obscene amount of pastries at the end of your visits, leaving your transport smelling like fresh bread and sugar the whole trip.
I know I know, most of my asks are from years ago, but hey! There’s always readers :)
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✎ Stranger Things Wreks
ᰔᩚ- Fluff ☾- smut ☁︎︎- angst 𖠋- crack ⭒- my favorites!
Steve Harrington
Series
Cherry Bomb - 1 2 ᰔᩚ ☁︎︎ ☾
╰┈➤ innocence is a virtue, or isn't that what they say? Steve knows nothing of purity, yet that's all she was. Can he crack her stone-cold covers?
OneShots
B-B-B-Bennie and the Jets - post ᰔᩚ ☁︎
╰┈➤ You've been best friends with Steve Harrington for years, last summer you finally realized that you were madly in love with the man. Upon meeting his friend Robin, you wallow in the fact that Steve will never be yours. Or will he?
HeadCanons
Soft Stevie x gn!reader HCS - post ᰔᩚ 𖠋
╰┈➤ "Hey!! Can u write hcs of Steve Harrington taking care of reader after she falls off of her skateboard and hurts herself "
Steve Comforting stressed!reader HCS - post ᰔᩚ
╰┈➤ Stressed/upset!reader, our resident softie caring/comforting them :)
Drabbles
Requests
A Helping Hand - post ᰔᩚ ☁︎(slight)
╰┈➤ "Can you write some Steve Harrington fluff where the reader notices how rattled he is after Eddie held a broken bottle to his throat/Upside Down drama is back despite his hiding it so his girlfriend maintains some form of physical contact on him afterwards to help him calm down until they can get a quiet moment alone which Steve is forever grateful for?"
Henderson Sibling Fun Night - post ᰔᩚ 𖠋(slight) ☾
╰┈➤ "How about Steve Harrington soft smut where he's dating Dustin's older sister and she kisses the pout off Steve's lips and leaves him dazed after their sex when she tells him that he isn't invited to the Henderson sibling hang out (I love the idea of Dustin being best friend with his older sister)?"
hustle - post ᰔᩚ ☁︎(heavy) ☾(basically porn, oops)
╰┈➤ "Can I request a Steve Harrington teaching his girlfriend how to play basketball one shot ? Love your writings btw <3"
Eddie Munson
OneShots
Anything For You - post ᰔᩚ☁︎︎
╰┈➤ Eddie tries to comfort you in the wake of your abusive relationship with his lifelong enemy.
Drabbles
Requests
Well-needed rest - post ᰔᩚ
╰┈➤ "Eddie rubbing your feet after a long stressful day 🥺"
All I See Is Beauty - post ᰔᩚ☁︎︎ (barely there ☾)
╰┈➤ "Fat reader x Eddie helping her w insecurity"
Safe Haven - post ᰔᩚ☁︎︎☾(implied)
╰┈➤ "Eddie x reader w PTSD from childhood SA and him comforting her during an attack ALSO WOULD LOVE TO SEE THIS WITH STEVE"
So Simple As ABC - prequel to Safe Haven - post ᰔᩚ☁︎︎
╰┈➤ "In response to your comforting from SA flashback for Eddie, I would like to ask if you could write a prequel (if you’re comfortable doing so) where the reader tells him about her trauma? If not, I understand, I’m just in the situation where I might have to tell someone in a situation like that soon and it would be comforting to know someone (Eddie) would be accepting and kind."
Perfect - post ᰔᩚ☁︎︎(slight)⭒
╰┈➤ "Eddie finding out reader has an eating disorder (established relationship maybe?)"
Love Me Tender - post ᰔᩚ
╰┈➤"Chronically Ill reader x Eddie Munson, bad pain day"
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YUPPIE. zagreus (hades) icons then maybe? (pleading) u probably need a theme but me mind empty so ummm. Help. lots of red maybe some epic fire if u want....
I'M SORRY i couldn't manage to include fire in them idk just nothing looked right..... the guy does look cool and epic though!!
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are you still accepting request for the chasr atlantic thing?
meddle about x hyunjin, plss
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Y/n enjoyed it. It was just all fun but fun felt good, especially with Hyunjin, who knew exactly how to make her feel best. And she’d never leave him hanging either. No matter where they were.
Even at events.
“Ya know, everyone keeps asking about us,” Hymning grabbed as his head tilted back to the wall behind. Only getting a hum in response from the girl on her knees in front of him. Her mouth was busy on his cock.
He didn’t deny just how good his friends looked. He also didn’t deny when evasions at the after-party said they were jealous of how he got a girlfriend like her. He didn’t have the heart to correct them either.
He could barely even think straight when she pulled him off to an empty bathroom and pressed him against the wall. Lips devoured his before she sank onto her knees, undoing his belt and dress pants. Hyunjin was gone the moment her lips wrapped around his tip.
“Fuck,” he groaned, mind blank as his dick twitched inside her mouth. He grabbed the back of her head and pushed her down onto him. Filling her pretty mouth up with his seed. Y/n held onto his hips as she looked up at the idol with watery eyes— thankful for her waterproof mascara.
Hyunjin pulled her back off his cock and tilted her head back, seeing her mouth full of him before she swallowed it. “Dirty girl,” he chuckled
He helped her up off the ground and grabbed her ass, plump lips engulfing hers in a kiss. His tongue quickly found its way into her mouth. Treating the remnants of himself inside the cavern. Y/n gripped his coat as his murals wrapped around her and she leaned further into him. “Hotel,” Y/n begged as he pulled his tongue out of her throat.
“Yeah? Need me to fuck you just the way you like it the rest of the night? That it?” Hyunjin teased
“Please.”
“Please what?”
“Please, Daddy.”
Hyunjin quickly fixed himself and called the car for them. Both made sure the order looked presentable before going back out. Quickly leaving the venue hand in hand and getting in the waiting car. Hyunjin played his role as an idol and waved bye to his hands that were still outside as they walked and got in the car—telling the driver to head back to the hotel.
Hyunjin managed to slip his hand under the slit of her dress and pressed a finger to her covered clot. Y/n looked at him, hoping the driver wouldn’t look back at them. Those thoughts didn’t last too long as he circled her clit over her panties.
“Soak your pants sucking me off?” Hyunjin laced over and asked, feeling the wet spot that had soaked the fabric. Y/n subtly nodded as he hooked a finger under the side of the fabric. “Take ‘em off.”
Y/n looked at him, deducing if he was serious — he was. She subtly managed to get the fabric off her legs before placing them in his open hand. Hyunjin kissed her temple as he slipped them into his pocket before returning his finger to her aching clit. She opted to lay her head against his shoulder as he teased her the rest of the way to their hotel. Stopping his ministrations whenever she whispered to him she was close. Fully stopping once they got to the hotel. Hyunjin helped her out of the car and walked to the elevator. Y/n pressed her lips to his once the doors closed. Hyunjin happily returned the kiss and wrapped a hand around her throat. Making her moan into his mouth. “So greedy tonight.” Hyunjin smiled
“Can you blame me?”
“No.”
The elevator opened to their floor and headed straight to their room. Y/n started unzipping her dress before Hyunjin even shut the door. Letting it fall to the ground before getting on the bed. Hyunjin smirked as he stepped off his suit and grabbed a condom from their luggage.
He stood on the side of the bed and pulled her to him. The idol rolled the rubber onto his hard cock and pushed himself into her aching cut. Y/n moaned as he filled her out. Hyunjin wrapped his hand back around her neck and started thrusting in and out of her. Y/n grabbed onto his wrists before her hands were pulled away and he instructed her to keep them above her head.
“Good girl,” Hyunjin smiled as she followed his instructions and used his free hand to rub her clit again.
Y/n gasped and clenched around him. Catching a glimpse in the hotel mirror of their position. Turning her on more and Hyunjin noticed. Teasing her and gripping her neck tighter. “Should have brought the camera. Get to see what I see every time.”
“Hyune,” Y/n moaned
“My baby close? Need to cum?”
“Yes!” She managed to choke out
“What do you say?”
“Please, daddy.”
“Been good tonight. Go ahead. Cum in daddy’s cock.”
Y/n couldn’t wait another second. Her organ ripped through her, shaking under him as he ducked her through the orgasm. Hyunjin smiled as he kept going. Fucking her as his own orgasm was approaching. Cursing under his breath and took his hands off her body. Placing them on the bed and using the momentum to thrust into her. Listening to her moan his name. Until his own dam finally broke and his cum filled the condom.
Hyunjin pulled out as soon as he was done. Both took a moment to recollect themselves before Hyunjin pulled off the condom, tying up the rubber and tossing it away. “More,” Y/n said from the bed
“Give me a few minutes then we can go again. But for now, I need to return the cache from the bathroom.” Hyunjin smiled and got onto his knees in front of her, holding her legs open and kissing her entrance.
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wwait ik this is veryy late but
can i request for kaeya w/ a s/o whose bday is the same as his??
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A/n: Whsgsjsjdgagsfsajsgdgsh not even a minute after posting you have a request already??? I'm impressed- i haven't even edited the request rules yet-
Sure! This was a bit challenging to write. And uh, pretend it’s Nov 30-
So so sorry for finishing this late, I was busy with work (and sudden unmotivation) but here ya go!
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Title: Kaeya with a s/o whose birthday is the same as his
Pairing: Kaeya Alberich x Reader
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Warnings: slight ooc characters, not proofread, a bit of (kinda) sexual jokes, drinking (its kaeya),
Genre: Fluff,
Keys:
Y/n- your name, s/o- significant other, f/d- favorite drink,
Reader: Neutral
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He'll do it like this- at the morning, its your choice on what you want to do. But at the night, its his time. 50/50
So when you wake up, expect him to give you your breakfast in bed.
He'll be super lovey dovey around you, will do anything you say, will carry you, anything.
Just for his darling
He wants this to be like an anniversary of some sort. Just you and him, no one else ruining the day.
And what if he proposes a picnic date?? at Starfell Lake?
You both would be eating near the water watching the fish swim, give them food every now and then.
Then you both would go on a stroll around Mondstadt
In 5:30pm, you both would go to the Stormbearer Point to look at the sunset.
It was a long walk but it was worth seeing the sun set and the cool breeze
(you got to cuddle with Kaeya)
You stared in awe at the scenery in front of you while wrapping your arms around Kaeya. He sighed “I’ve never taken this long of a break for awhile now. I don’t want this day to end so soon..” You hummed in agreement, closing your eyes and leaning on Kaeya, giving him a peck on the lips.
Kaeya chuckled. “Affectionate, are we?” He kissed your forehead. “Haha.. I don’t mind it, really. Happy birthday Y/n.”
“Happy birthday to you too.” You groaned, unwrapping yourself from him and standing up. “Wanna go to the tavern? My treat.” You offered, giving him a hand in which he gladly accepted. “You know me well, Darling.”
Holding his hand, you both walked beside each other. You humming a tone from a music you like while Kaeya silently listen. Out of the blue, he muttered. “Love?” You stopped humming and glanced at him questioningly. He opened his mouth for a second, before closing, shook his head and smiled. “Nevermind. I’m sure you’re aware of it already.”
“I don’t get what your saying. I don’t think I know what your talking about, Kaeya.”
“Telling you you’re pretty cute is something you already know, Y/n. Don’t act oblivious.” He said, smirking.
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Not long after, you both were in the tavern. He was drinking wine while you were drinking f/d. Noticing him chugging the drink, you told him. “Kaeya, don’t drink too fast. You’ll throw up.” He sluggishly smiled. “I’m not gonna puke, it’s alright-” He turned to the bartender, which was Diluc. “One more wine please-” Diluc rolled his eyes, yet poured him a glass. It was his and your birthday after all. “Don’t worry ‘bout me, Love. I’m experienced.” He winked.
Diluc cursed under his breath, muttering something about wanting to go home early. You rolled your eyes, trying stop the blush going on your face.
You and Kaeya continued to stay in the tavern until it’s almost closing time. Diluc came to you and said “The tavern’s about to close. It’s time for you both to leave.” while he deadpanned at his drunk brother. You nodded, calling Kaeya’s name and telling him that you and him should go home.
“Aw, it’s time? But we were just having fun.” Kaeya slurred.
With little pestering, Kaeya finally agreed to go home, saying that he was starting to get tired. Before you and Kaeya could leave, Diluc called you and gave you 2 gifts. “It’s for the both of you. I apologize for not giving it sooner. Happy birthday for the two of you.”
You thanked Diluc before going home with Kaeya.
After entering your home, you locked the door and placed the presents on the living room table. “ ‘s that from Master Diluc?” He asked, pointing to the items on the table. “Mhm, we should open them tomorrow when your sobered up. For now, we should go to bed. I’m tired.” You yawned.
You went to the shared bedroom first while Kaeya drank water. You quickly changed your clothes and laid on your bed, he came a while later with him wearing different clothes. He laid beside you and wrapped himself around you.
Kaeya told you that he had fun and he loved where you both cuddled. He continued to talk to help you go to sleep faster. Before you drifted off to sleep, Kaeya kissed you before drifting off to sleep himself.
“Happy birthday, Darling.. I hope time will stop so we can stay like this forever.”
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E/n: My mind and energy is gone for the day- I hope this was kinda different from the first one. This was quite a challenge to think of another plot so it wouldn’t be the same as the first one. Have a nice day anon!
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Lee Yongsoo (OnlyOneOf) Relationship Role Tarot Reading
Disclaimer:
All readings have purely entertainment nature
I don’t know any of the celebrities personally
Don’t base life decisions purely on tarot readings
I can never guarantee any of what’s said in the reading
Before requesting, read the pinned post and appropriate linked post
Tarot readings are my hobby - I’m not obligated to accept any of the requests nor to complete them, it’s my choice, not duty
Waiting time is long, even several months
If you can’t wait, please, seek other tarot reader
Reading Info:
Rating: 18+
Reading Type: Single - Couple
Requested: Yes - No
Requester: /
Deck: E. A. Poe
Spread: Relationship Role
Questions:
Friend
Boyfriend
Lover
Husband
One-Night-Stand
Celebrity Info:
Full Name: Lee Yongsoo
Stage Name: Mill
Group: OnlyOneOf
DOB: 30.03.1999
Sun Sign: Aries
Chinese Sign: Earth Rabbit
Life Path Number: 7
Masterpost: OnlyOneOf
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Reading done: 06/03/2022
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Lee Yongsoo
Mill – OnlyOneOf
Spread: Relationship Role
Deck: E. A. Poe
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Friend - 4 of Pentacles, XX Judgement
Friendship is a serious matter for Mill. He approaches it with honesty and focus. He’s one of the most loyal friends one could have as he’s not going to back off when obstacles come in the way. He believes in faith and in soulmate connection when it comes to friendship. Often he might befriend people easily like if he knew them for centuries. He’s also going to be a sensible friend, keeping a cool head in stressful situations, always trying to find a good solution.
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Boyfriend - Ace of Swords, 6 of Swords
Mill as a boyfriend is going to be focused and determined. Here I can sense his thirst for knowledge so it’s possible he might seek a significant other who is older, with more experience than he’s got. Mill is aspiring for self-growth as a boyfriend, it’s possible he might make some minor mistakes in the relationship at the beginning but he’s a quick learner and he genuinely wants to master the dating agenda. Sometimes he might appear even a bit too analytical. He needs to remember to approach his love with more lightness and allow himself to be carefree at times.
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Lover - 9 of Wands, XVI The Tower
Mill might struggle with the physical side of a relationship at first. His natural perfectionism gives him a lot of anxiety, especially if his partner is more experienced than him. Mill simply doesn't want to disappoint them. He needs to be shown kindness and support. Once he takes the courage to jump into it, his insecurities are destroyed at once and he feels like being reborn to a new life. It’s very likely that he will truly enjoy the excitement and thrill of love making. Mill is likely to be the breathtaking kind of a lover who makes the ground shake.
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Husband - 9 of Pentacles, 3 of Wands
Mill would be a committed and sparky husband to have, a true companion for life. He’s got both passion and a kind heart. It’s likely he would make an astonishing and beloved father as well. He takes the homely matters seriously but he’s also keen to adventure. He’s gonna leave lovely sticky notes in his spouse’s handbag or write poems with lipstick on the bathroom mirror just to express his love. He’s gonna be generous with his time, affection and finances. Mill’s home is likely to become a fun house full of laughter.
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One-Night-Stand - Knight of Swords, X The Wheel of Fortune
Our young Mill is an energetic and daring boy for sure and he’s not against one night stands. On the contrary; if the opportunity knocks on the door, he’s gonna take it. And if it doesn’t come by itself, Mill has the charm and determination to create it on his own. While he might suffer from insecurities when it comes to a romantic relationship and it’s sexual side, he’s not at all shy in front of strangers he meets for a short while. The fact he won’t be there to be judged makes it much easier for him.
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⇉ ᴛʜᴇ sɴᴏᴡ-ғᴀᴋᴇs ⇇ ☁︎ ☾ ♡ ✗ | fake dating/date for hire au ; enemies to lovers
⁂ 『 Seokjin would do anything to save his brother, including preventing him from “throwing” his life away as a date for hire after getting the fancy college degree that Seokjin spent his blood, sweat, and tears paying for. You just wanted someone to pretend to be your boyfriend at the holiday party taking place in your workplace in front of your misogynistic bosses. Somehow the two of you end up getting more than what you bargained for when Seokjin shows up as a replacement for your date with Taehyung and the two of you get into a shouting match. (part of ɪᴄᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴍᴇᴇᴛ ʏᴏᴜ) 』 ⁂

to come soon

⇉ ᴀᴄᴄɪᴅᴇɴᴛᴀʟʟʏ ʙᴏᴜɴᴅ ⇇ ☁︎ ☾ ♡ ◦◦◦ | accidentally married au ; marriage of convenience au ; high society au ; strangers to lovers | 𝟘𝟚 𝟘𝟛 𝟘𝟜 𝟘𝟝 𝟘𝟞 𝟘𝟟 𝟘𝟠 𝟘𝟡 𝟙𝟘 +
⁂ 『 You were in Vegas for one last hurrah and bit of fun before you were forced to submit yourself to the drudgery that was responsible adulthood. You had no idea you would wake up from a night of mind-blowing sex, married to the man beside you. Bored out of his mind at Taehyung’s ‘bachelor party’ Hoseok is immediately enraptured by your beauty. When he finds himself leg-shackled, he is not as inclined to dissolve the marriage as you are, especially with his dying grandmother breathing down his neck about wives and children, threatening to disown him and take him off her will. (part of ᴍᴀʀɪᴛᴀʟʙʟɪss) 』 ⁂

to come soon

★ ⇉ ʙʟᴏᴏᴅ ʀᴜɴs ᴘᴜʀᴇ ⇇ ☾ ♡ ✓ | harry potter au ; war au ; enemies to lovers ; written with @fitaelity ― 28k
⁂ 『 The 2nd Wizarding War was underfoot, with you and Jimin falling on opposite sides. This however, was not enough to stop the two of you from falling in love with each other over the course of your final year at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft & Wizardry. AKA this is a story of Jimin’s transition from the Death Eater’s perfect Pureblood poster child to the more redeemable man that you fell in love with. 』 ⁂
⇉ ʙᴇᴡᴀʀᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴊᴀʙʙᴇʀᴄᴏᴄᴋ ⇇ ♡ ✎ | alice in wonderland au ; monster au ; shifter au ; royalty au ― ?k
⁂ 『 As the Ace of Hearts, you are next in line for the throne after your cousin the Queen of Hearts. Her consort Jack however wants you out of the picture and banishes you to the Wonderland wilderness where the terrifying Jabberwocky lives, a horrifying creature responsible for a slew of card deck townspeople deaths. Within the mysterious depths of the Wonderland forest you find the Jabberwocky, and as you fall under his spell you realize how he was so easily able to capture and defeat so many of your people. (part of ʜᴀᴘᴘʏ ʜᴇɴᴛᴀɪᴡᴇᴇɴ) 』 ⁂
⇉ ᴍɪsᴍᴀᴛᴄʜᴇᴅ ⇇ ☁︎ ☾ ♡ ✎ | firefighter au ; college au ; strangers to lovers ― ?k
⁂ 『 When you intentionally collide, literally and figuratively, with the hot confident runner with shaggy black hair that you have been eyeing every morning for weeks, your expectations for it do not go much farther than jelly legs, an endorphins rush, and the potential for salacious flirting. So how do you deal with it when you find out that Park Jimin, the sexiest man and most intelligent firefighter you have ever met, is not only super stable, very mature, and incredibly independent but also completely head over heels - for you? Easy. You take a page out of his book and run. (part of ᴡᴀʀᴍ ᴛʜɪs ᴡɪɴᴛᴇʀ) 』 ⁂
⇉ ᴘɪᴄᴋ ʏᴏᴜʀ ғɪʟᴛᴇʀ ⇇ ♫ ☾ ♡ ✎ | rockstar au ; slow burn ; enemies to lovers ― ?k
⁂ 『 Try as Jimin might, it’s hard to ignore you when he wants you so badly. It aggravates him how easily you cast him off. When he confronts you, you wave him away with the excuse that he doesn’t exactly fit in with the characteristics of someone you want to be with. To say that he’s livid would be an understatement - because you have no idea how versatile he is or how many masks he can don. But he’ll keep switching things up until you realize that when all the layers are peeled away, the only man for you, the perfect man for you, is undeniably Park Jimin. (part of ᴄᴀɴ'ᴛ ʙᴇ ᴛᴀᴍᴇᴅ) 』 ⁂
⇉ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛʀᴜᴛʜ ᴜɴᴛᴏʟᴅ ⇇ ☁︎ ☾ ♡ ✗ | faerie au ; fantasy au ; royalty au ― ?k
⁂ 『 For the last couple of years, the Autumn court has been waging war against the other fae courts until they all surrender to the rule of the faerie empire that the Autumn court is trying to build. In the Winter court, you have lived a harsh life as the High Lord’s bastard daughter, one devoid of love and affection. When the Autumn court demands up a bride from the Winter court, for the first time in your life you are being seen as useful and being offered as your sister’s replacement. There’s no telling what the Autumn court will do to you once your deceit is discovered but all you can hope for is that your new husband is more forgiving than the icy royals who you’ve lived beside your entire life. (part of ᴏɴᴄᴇ ᴜᴘᴏɴ ᴀ ғᴀɴᴛᴀsʏ) 』 ⁂
⇉ ɪɴᴛᴇʀᴠɪᴇᴡ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴀ ᴠᴀᴍᴘɪʀᴇ ⇇ ☁︎ ☾ ♡ ✗ | vampire au ; supernatural au ; investigative journalism ; strangers to lovers
⁂ 『 With Jimin two steps away from getting fired from his job at his corrupt online magazine company, he eagerly decides to help his friend research a lead on a series of murders that point to, oddly enough, vampires, thinking that this will be the big break that will save both their careers. His investigation leads him to meet Y/N whom he falls head over heels for, straight away. However, there's soon trouble brewing in paradise when Jimin's friend suggests to him that his new girlfriend might keeping enormous and terrible secrets from him. 』 ⁂
⇉ ᴊᴀɢɢᴇᴅ ⇇ ☁︎ ☾ ♡ ✓ | hybrid au ; in heat au ; mutual pining ; friends to lovers ― 9k
⁂ 『 The pretty little sand cat hybrid Jimin has been in love with for the past year experiences her first heat and Jimin would love nothing more than to be the one to guide her through it and breed her with his kittens. (part of ᴊᴀɢɢᴇᴅ universe) 』 ⁂
↳ ⇉ ᴄᴀᴛ ɴᴀᴘ ⇇ ☀︎ ☁︎ ☾ ♡ ✓ | hybrid au ; in runt au ; long-distance relationship ; established relationship ― 9k
⁂ 『 Some where down the line, they had gotten too comfortable and Jimin resents that, especially when he wants so much more. When he unexpectedly runs into his girlfriend after not seeing her for weeks, he finally gets the chance to take their relationship to the next level. (part of ᴊᴀɢɢᴇᴅ universe) 』 ⁂
⇉ sᴄʀᴇᴀᴍ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴘᴀɴᴛɪᴇs ⇇ ☁︎ ☾ ♡ ✓ | panhellenic college au ; established relationship ; halloween shenanigans ― 17k
⁂ 『 As your midterms have ended and Halloween has arrived, you are looking forward to a pleasant time relaxing and enjoying the festivities at your sorority and Jimin's frat houses. Luck is not in your favor, though, because things keep going wrong like a trail of dominoes falling – the only upside to your slowly deteriorating day being that you get to end it with your boyfriend's delicious self between your legs. (part of ᴊɪᴍɪɴ's sᴜɴsᴇᴛ sᴘᴏᴏᴋᴛᴏʙᴇʀ) 』 ⁂
↳ ⇉ ᴜᴛᴛᴇʀʟʏ ᴇᴇʀɪᴇ-sɪsᴛɪʙʟᴇ ⇇ ☁︎ ☾ ♡ ✎ | panhellenic college au ; relationship drama ; halloween shenanigans ― ?k
⁂ 『 Summary to be revealed. (part of sᴄʀᴇᴀᴍ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴘᴀɴᴛɪᴇs universe) 』 ⁂
⇉ ᴄᴏᴍᴘᴜʟsᴏʀʏ ᴍᴀᴛʀɪᴍᴏɴʏ ⇇ ☾ ♡ ✗ |
arranged married au ; marriage of convenience au ; high society au ; strangers to lovers
| 𝟘𝟚 𝟘𝟛 𝟘𝟜 𝟘𝟝 𝟘𝟞 𝟘𝟟 𝟘𝟠 𝟘𝟡 𝟙𝟘 +
⁂ 『 It’s not a marriage that the either of you had wanted. It’s a marriage where both sides of the family were telling you and Jimin to keep a close eye on each other, saying that you cannot trust your spouse’s intentions. It’s a marriage that was shrouded in secrecy and poised to fail from the start. Every decision you and Jimin made must be carefully calculated to not upset the delicate balance you two have established. Nothing can stop things from getting a whole lot more complicated when you and Jimin have to add baby-making to the mix. (part of ᴍᴀʀɪᴛᴀʟʙʟɪss) 』 ⁂

⇉ ʜᴏᴍᴇ ⇇ ☾ ♡ ✗ | werewolf au ; a/b/o au ; roommate au
⁂ 『 Summary to be revealed. 』 ⁂
⇉ ɪɴsᴛᴀɴᴛʟʏ sʟᴇɪɢʜᴇᴅ ⇇ ☁︎ ☾ ♡ ✗ | winter/holidays hallmark vibes ; my best friend’s brother ; initially one-side love
⁂ 『 You wanted to remind, not only yourself but, him as well that it was supposed to be Seokjin not Taehyung. But Taehyung didn't care, Seokjin lost his shot and now Taehyung was making his play for you. Or, the story of where your plan to seduce Seokjin goes miserably wrong and his brother Taehyung ends up hopelessly in love with you, fully determined to make you his girl. (part of ɪᴄᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴍᴇᴇᴛ ʏᴏᴜ) 』 ⁂
⇉ ɴɪᴘ ɪᴛ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴜᴅ ⇇ ☀︎ ☁︎ ♡ ✓ | my brother’s best friend ; bucket list au ; going to get a piercing au ― 10k
⁂ 『 You’re not sure how you ended up here, but maybe a shitty ex and a horrible breakup had a hand in what placed you in front of the tattoo parlor. It was already a nerve-wracking experience, but what you never expected was seeing that the owner and artist giving you nipple piercings was your older brother’s best friend you hadn’t seen in ages. to make things even worse, he got fucking hotter. 』 ⁂
⇉ ᴛᴜʀʙᴜʟᴇɴᴛ ⇇ ☾ ♡ ✗ | greek gods au : hades and persephone retelling ; enemies to lovers | 𝟘𝟚 + ― 5k
⁂ 『 You wandered away from home only to find yourself in Taehyung’s grasp and being quickly transported to his underworld kingdom where he had you live as his queen. Your mother does not respond well to Taehyung’s abduction of her daughter and decides to raze Gaia to the ground until he finally agrees to let you spend time with her for half the year. A self-indulgent hades!taehyung drabble series. 』 ⁂ (abandoned)

⇉ ʙᴇᴛᴡᴇᴇɴ ᴛʜᴇ ʟɪɴᴇs ⇇ ☁︎ ☾ ♡ ✗ | neighbors au ; enemies to lovers
⁂ 『 Summary to be revealed. 』 ⁂
★ ⇉ ʟᴇɢᴇɴᴅ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ ʟᴀᴍᴘ ⇇ ☀︎ ☁︎ ☾ ♡ ✎ | fantasy au ; genie au ; magic au ; strangers to lovers | 𝟘𝟚 ― 23k
⁂ 『 Jungkook has been serving his time as a genie for the last 2000 years, unfortunately stuck in a lamp for the last 200 years before he is woken from his slumber by a beautiful woman who somehow activates his lamp while making a wish that ends up letting him out. After eons of having to bend over backwards to make the desires of evil individuals from power hungry dictators to spoiled princesses come into fruition, he’s updated his contract to be more choosy over who the lamp allows to be his master. It comes to his great surprise that this woman was able to make the lamp work and that she only yearns to be loved and no longer be lonely. But all of the wishes he grants now have time constraints, another caveat he added to the contract, and he wonders what life would be like if he had never made that stupid rule. Because, as the week progresses, he finds himself falling deeper and deeper into her spell, pondering what it would be like if he never had to stop playing the role of her man. (part of ɴᴀᴍᴋᴏᴏᴋ's ᴍᴏᴏɴʀɪsᴇ ᴍᴀsǫᴜᴇʀᴀᴅᴇ) 』 ⁂
⇉ ʏᴏᴜʀs, ᴛʀᴜʟʏ ⇇ ☾ ♡ ✎ | arranged married au ; marriage of convenience au ; high society au ; second chance romance ; scorned lovers with a past ; enemies to lovers | 𝟘𝟚 𝟘𝟛 𝟘𝟜 𝟘𝟝 𝟘𝟞 𝟘𝟟 𝟘𝟠 𝟘𝟡 𝟙𝟘 + ― 34k
⁂ 『 Ten years ago, you had run away from your family to pursue your dreams of becoming an idol. Eight years ago, those dreams were turned into dust and you were forced to beg your family to take you back in. Now, as a part of their agreement for making you a member of the illustrious Min family once more, you were forced to do their every bidding, including marrying the man you hated the most of all. (part of ᴍᴀʀɪᴛᴀʟʙʟɪss) 』 ⁂

⇉ ᴛᴏᴏ ʜᴏᴛ, ᴛᴡᴏ ʜᴀɴᴅʟᴇ ⇇ ☀︎ ☁︎ ☾ ♡ ✎ | college au ; casual dating ; jikook
⁂ 『 You really thought you knew what you are doing when you were fucking both Jimin and Jungkook without the other one knowing. It's not your fault they are both under the misguided impression that you are exclusive. After all, you had tried your best to remain aloof, play hard to get, and close off any discussions about your relationship status. But it seems that you have done too good of a job ensnaring them both because now they both know about the other and they are set out for the most delicious and devious sexy revenge imaginable. You have no idea what's in store for you. 』 ⁂
⇉ ᴘʟᴀʏɪɴɢ ғᴏʀ ᴋᴇᴇᴘs ⇇ ☾ ♡ ✗ | harry potter au ; interhouse quidditch au ; hyung line
⁂ 『 Summary to be revealed. 』 ⁂

⇉ ʜᴏᴍᴇ ⇇ ♡ ✓ | idol!verse au ; soulmate au ; jimin ; @gukyi ― 2k
⁂ 『 One country after another, you have never had time to settle down. Just because you meet your soulmate one night in a hotel in a foreign country doesn’t mean that will change. Not even for him. 』 ⁂
⇉ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ғᴀʟʟɪɴɢ ⇇ ☾ ♡ ✓ | idol!verse au ; personal assistance au ; enemies to lovers ; jimin ; @yoonia ― 21k
⁂ 『 For Park Jimin, you are everything he will ever need—his assistant, his housekeeper, his task runner, his fairy godmother. For you, he is more than everything. You have dedicated your life for him and, before you even realised it, your heart belongs to him alone. The only problem is that he is never yours, and you are living in a world that your love for him is nothing more than a fairytale ending. As you are suddenly given a chance to wake up and face the real world, will you be ready to embrace it? Will he be ready to deal with the world without you in it? 』 ⁂
↳ ⇉ ғᴏʀᴇᴠᴇʀ ғᴀʟʟɪɴɢ ⇇ ― 31k
↳ ⇉ ғʀᴇᴇ ғᴀʟʟɪɴɢ ⇇ ― 22k
⇉ ᴇʀɪsᴇᴅ ⇇ ☾ ♡ ✓ | harry potter au ; head boy/head girl au ; enemies to lovers ; jimin ; @jamaisjoons ― 29k
⁂ 『 The last thing Jimin had anticipated when he’d followed you into the room of requirement was to find you, the demure little head-girl, in front of the mirror of Erised. moaning his name. 』 ⁂
⇉ ʀᴇᴍᴏᴛᴇ ᴀᴄᴄᴇss: ʜᴏᴛʟɪɴᴇ ʙʟɪɴɢ ⇇ ☀︎ ☁︎ ☾ ♡ ✓ | sex worker au ; roommates au ; enemies to lovers ; jimin ; @fortunexkookie ― 11k
⁂ 『 Your living situation with your two close friends is great. At least, it’s great until one of them decides to move out. Thankfully, Taehyung already has a new roomie lined up. On paper, Jimin sounds like an amazing roommate to have. He’s courteous, he cleans up after himself, and, most importantly, he pays bills on time. There’s just one itsy-bitsy little problem... you hate him. 』 ⁂
↳ ⇉ ʀᴇᴍᴏᴛᴇ ᴀᴄᴄᴇss: ᴘᴀʏ ᴘᴇʀ ᴠɪᴇᴡ ⇇ ✓ ; @stutterfly ― 12k
⇉ ᴀʟʟ ғᴇʀᴠᴇɴᴛ ᴍᴀɴɴᴇʀ ⇇ ☁︎ ☾ ♡ ✓ | high society au ; established relationship ; jimin ; @yoonia ― 20k
⁂ 『 He is a man of class, but also a man with secrets. And he has no qualms in giving you the entire universe if you had asked him to. At least, those are the exact words he had given you then. But as time passes, you cannot help but notice that no matter how fierce he seems to love you, he always appears to be walking on eggshells. Perhaps it is your duty to release him from his binds. If only you just know how. 』 ⁂
⇉ ᴜɴᴛɪᴛʟᴇᴅ ⇇ ☾ ♡ ✗ | ? au ; jimin ; @jamaisjoons ― ?k
⁂ 『 Summary to be revealed. 』 ⁂
⇉ ғᴇᴇʟ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴛᴏᴜᴄʜ ⇇ ☀︎ ☁︎ ☾ ♡ ✓ | sex worker au ; strangers to lovers ; jimin ; @jimilter ― 28k
⁂ 『 You have always known yourself to be a sexual switch in bed, flipping between exercising and submitting control according to different situations and partners. And this camboy you are addicted to, one that seems to kinda reciprocate your interest, submits so beautifully that you just want to command him. But when things progress to levels you never anticipated, you end up discovering pleasant surprises that might just change your life. 』 ⁂
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Hi dear! Please may I request a stimboard for Photographer (Identity V) with tarot cards, swords and ouji lolita, preferably in monochrome? Thanks and feel free to decline!
Oh yeah also regarding my request: I’d much rather that the photo used is one of the Normal World form (the black and white one) but the Camera World one is fine too!
hi dear!! *photos your graph*
also hope i got the right uhhhh form? if i didn't i can change it!!
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