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burntheedges · 1 year ago

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Joel Miller (The Last of Us)

back to main masterlist | ao3 | updates blog | about the blog | join the taglist ☁️ - fluff, ✨ - smut (18+), ⚡️ - angst, 🌻 - comfort

SERIES

Maintenance Request | 80k+ words | complete ☁️✨ Joel x f!reader, summary: Hot Construction Guy is the bane of your existence - he seems to only pop up at the worst possible moment for you, every time you see him. There’s no way there could be something more there. Right?

Over Again | 42.6k words | complete ⚡️☁️✨ Joel x f!reader, summary: you fell in love with Joel Miller in Austin, Texas, in 2001, but you thought you lost him and your whole family in 2003 when the world turned upside down. now it's 2024, and you find the surprise of your life waiting for you in Jackson, Wyoming. or, five times you and Joel fell deeper in love, on both sides of the apocalypse (and one time you did something about it)

> Over Again Outtakes & Snippets

Canned Heat (Austin, October, 2001) | 2.4k words ☁️

at last (Jackson, early spring 2025) | 1.3k words ☁️⚡️

ONESHOTS

light in the rain | 2.3k words | complete ☁️✨ Joel x f!reader, summary: Sometimes you just need to find a little bit of light in the rain. (moodboard challenge)

hearts | 1.4k words | complete ☁️ Joel x gn!reader, for the prompt: Joel acts like he doesn't care about Valentine's Day, but you know he secretly likes a little fuss. How would you surprise him?

NSFW | 1.5k words | part of the Passing Notes collection ☁️✨ Joel x f!reader, a gift for Discord, summary: A handsome stranger looks over your shoulder at the worst possible moment.

Dance | 956 words | part of the Passing Notes collection ☁️ Joel x f!reader, a gift for @kedsandtubesocks, summary: A gorgeous man buys you a drink and asks you to dance.

Glow | 589 words | part of the Passing Notes collection ☁️ Joel x gn!reader, a gift for @maggiemayhemnj, summary: you’ve had a long day, but you’re lucky – Joel is waiting for you at home.

Tease | 1.6k words | part of the Passing Notes collection ☁️✨ Joel x f!reader, a gift for @mermaidgirl30, summary: Joel just can’t deal with you in cutoff shorts.

Cake | 1.2k words | part of the Passing Notes collection ☁️ Joel x gn!reader, a gift for @trulybetty, summary: It’s May and you’re on the hunt for a cookie cake for your niece.

what it is to grow | 3.4k words | complete ⚡️☁️ Joel (gen), character study, part of the Pedro Pantheon event, summary: Joel knows he can't keep running from it – from Her – forever.

it's alright, darlin' | 4.1k words | complete ☁️✨ Joel x f!reader, 47 minutes in heaven challenge; summary: so, getting trapped in an elevator with the hot contractor you've seen around the office was not on your to-do list for today… but maybe it's just what you needed.

DRABBLES

Winter camping with Joel | 230 words | ☁️ Joel x gn!reader

#joel miller x f!reader #joel miller x gn!reader #joel miller x reader #joel miller x you #joel miller #joel miller fanfiction #x reader #bte masterlist joel miller #joel miller smut

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smoft-demons · 1 year ago

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Masterlist

(I’ve marked my favourites with ✨)

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Requests

(Unless otherwise specified, these are all gn!reader &/x all seven brothers. Interpret them how you want.)

MC’s name is Lily (Lucifer, Beel, Belphie & reader)

MC gets nightmares when they sleep alone ✨

MC falls asleep on him

MC is scared of spiders

MC needs some extra love ✨

MC is on their period

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Scenarios and ideas (i am encouraging you to use these)

(Brainrot abt characters)

MC misses Mammon terribly when he’s away ✨

Beel should be scared of spiders

What if MC got turned into a tiefling?

(Brainrot abt the setting/magic/worldbuilding)

What if pacts gave you spells?

Wondering about human world video games

Ideas about pacts ✨ (and a short follow up about using them from another realm)

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My MC stuff (Auva)

(Oneshots with Auva)

Home ✨(Mammon & Auva)

Tsundere nonsense (Mammon & Auva. Beel’s there too.)

Envy ✨(Levi & Auva)

Bonding (Beel & Auva, Mammon & Auva)

(Obey Me OC prompts/questions)

Ask game/prompt list (contains more links at the end)

What Auva wants most ✨(oneshot, Auva & Satan)

Stealing clothes (drabble I guess? Auva & Mammon, Beel, Belphie)

(Who Auva is, OC characterization)

This is Auva (intro—picrew and personality basics)

Relationship dynamics (Auva & all seven bros)

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crdteezv · 5 months ago

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NCT Prompt Line Requests

I’ve been super busy with school lately, so I don’t have as much time to write long fics. But for now, I’m taking requests! I’ll still write longer oneshots, but they’ll take longer to post.

You can pick 1-2 prompts from my list, and I’ll write a drabble, headcanon, or oneshots for you. The max word count will be no more than 5k words.

Right now, I’m focusing on NCT—mainly 127, Dream, and WayV (nothing against Wish; I’m just not comfortable writing for them). If I decide to write for other groups, I’ll update this and let you know!

Some prompts are a bit dark, and all are smut-related—just a heads-up! Send your request to my inbox with a short description of the scenario or even just the person's name and the prompt number(s) you chose, and I’ll do my best to make it happen! You can request dark scenarios too if you want as long it’s something that I’m comfortable with writing (I can write cnc/dub/non con).

I’m cool with writing for anyone in the units I mentioned, but I’m most comfortable and familiar with WayV, Haechan, Mark, and Jaemin!

People I haven’t written for yet but am interested in writing for include Johnny, Jaehyun, and Renjun. BUT I’m still open to writing for other members too!!

REQUEST OPEN!!!

If the prompt is red that means it’s already been taken and is either being worked on or completed!!

Now, I’ll try my best to be consistent with posting these, but since I’m busier with school, I’ll get to requests as soon as I can.

Click here for updates on the prompts and responses. (I will still add these to my master list!)

“God, you love this, don’t you?”

“My neighbors are gonna know my name by the end of tonight”

“You look so much prettier on your knees for me”

“I want everyone to know who you belong to.”

" This is what you wanted right?

“Don't tell me you can't handle this?"

"You beg so pretty for me. Let me hear you."

“No one can have you but me.”

“Don’t you think I deserve this after what you’ve done to me?”

“How desperate and needy can you be for me?”

“God, sweetie. Didn't think you'd be this wet for me.”

“Don’t pass out on me yet, sweetheart.”

“We’re really going to fuck here? What if someone sees us?”

“You’re so in for it when we get home.”

“You can take it, you’ve done this before.”

“Just a little more.”

“Don’t make a mess, baby.”

“Come one more time for me, I know you’ve got it in you.”

“Show me how much you missed me.”

“It’s my thigh or nothing, I’m not helping you get off.”

“I want you so bad.”

“You seem more sensitive than usual.”

“I said I’d take care of you, did you think I wouldn’t follow through on that?”

“We have to make this quick.”

“Your thighs are shaking so much.”

“Quiet, baby, the others will hear.”

“I never thought I’d hear you say that, fuck, that’s hot.”

"Please, tell me what to do."

"I'm going to shower now. You're coming?"

"Oh, we're not done yet."

“You’re not very patient, are you?”

“Let’s try something new tonight.”

“Don’t give me that look.”

“I need you so bad.”

“I want you to forget everything and everyone else but me.”

“Don’t test me.”

“I want you all to myself.”

“I hate being so far away.”

“I’m waiting.”

“First one to make a noise loses.”

“Stop distracting me.”

“We both know that you can be louder than that.”

“What are you doing in my bed?!”

“Can I… can I touch you?”

“I’m not sharing you with anybody. You’re mine, and mine only, and I’m going to make you remember that.”

“Stop distracting me.”

“Is this okay?”

“How much do you want this?”

“Doing so good for me, sweetheart.”

“I want you to say my name like that again.”

“Aren’t you desperate?”

“Only I get to touch you like this, okay?”

“You don’t get to touch yourself until I say so.”

“Always so needy for me, aren’t you?

“Can’t help yourself, can you?”

“So wet/hard for me already, huh?”

“Do I turn you on that much?”

“I don’t think I can ever get enough of you.”

“Do you know how much I love seeing you like this?”

“Gonna make sure you don’t forget about tonight.”

“Need me to remind you on what happened last night?”

“But you think about me when they’re fucking you, don’t you?”

“What did I just say?”

“Admit it — you want this as much as I do.”

“I’ll be honest: I get off to the thought of you.”

Credit: Some of these are mine and some are from @/a-cure-for-writers-block, @/creativepromptsforwriting, @/leneemusing, @/dumplingsjinson

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kivaember · 11 days ago

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Armored Core 6 Fic List

AC6 fics that aren't part of APV-verse under the cut:

Multichaptered Fics:

carrion-eaters - V.I Freud/621 Canon Divergence AU

“Wipe your mouth.” Freud pulled his hand away, showing the slight smears of half-dried blood against his fingers. “You’ve got blood all over it.” or; C4-621's re-education gets hijacked by Freud for his own personal interests. Things get... complicated, yet also very straightforward. (AU from end of Ch4 onwards) Current Chapter: 4

rubiconian affogato - V.IV Rusty/621 Coffee Shop AU (Explicit)

Turned out a new competitor had set up shop over a week ago, and there was some unknowable, murky history between him and the manager, Snail (who the fuck named their kid Snail? Had to be a nickname). Michigan had been malding and seething for days, muttering ominously and glaring out the window like a psychopath (and scaring away some customers in the process), clearly trying to entice Iguazu to ask ‘what’s up chief’ like an idiot so he could send him off to sabotage their food supply or firebomb them in the night or whatever. (They did not discuss what happened to the last competitor for legal reasons) or; A new cafe sets up shop directly opposite to the local Redgun Cafe. This kickstarts a rivalry of epic and stupid proportions. Oh, and there's a love story in there too. Current Chapter: 5

decoding (manipulation, disassembly, measurement, and observation) - V.I Freud/V.IV Rusty Pre-Canon AU

Rusty was silent, caught between what the fuck is this and how do you know where i live. or; Freud's interested in Rusty. This is a very big problem when you're a Rubiconian spy trying to fly under the radar. (Rusty makes it worse by getting interested in Freud) Current Chapter: 4

shoal - Drabble Collection

Collection of AC6 drabbles too short to be posted as their own thing. Open to prompts and requests. Current Drabble: bloom - flowers are surprisingly stubborn (viv621, post-LoR)

the devil went down to rubicon - V.IV Rusty/C4-621 Pacific Drive Crossover AU

“Remember, 621: expect the unexpected, and focus on your job. Reach the communications relay no matter what. Understand?” or; C4-621 is given a mission: land on Rubicon-3, a mysterious planet that no one has ever returned from since the Fires, and reach a communications relay to establish contact with his Handler. On paper it sounds like a suspiciously easy mission, but when the planet in question is haunted and defies the basic laws of reality, finding a communications relay ends up the least of C4-621's problems. At least he runs into a local expert to help guide him: a rather odd stranger by the name of Rusty, and who clearly has ulterior motives of his own...

the ghost in your stereo - V.IV Rusty/C4-621 MT Arena AU

“Speaking of weapons,” O’Keeffe said before Rusty could move away, “did you see who won the semi-finals?” Well, well, well, what’s this? Rare was it for O’Keeffe to express any interest in MT brawling outside of making snide comments about the stupidity of the profession. Rusty slowly set his boxes back down, considering O'Keeffe for a moment before saying: “Yeah, some newbie, I heard." or; A new challenger breaks into the highly dangerous yet lucrative world of MT brawling on the independent colony of Tau Ceti, shaking up the status quo and snatching the title of 'champion' from Rusty's complacent hands. Yet, there's something off with this challenger - he clearly isn't in it for the money like everyone else, and the more Rusty digs into his new rival, the less he understands.

Current Chapter: 1

Oneshots:

esse quam videri (to be, rather than to seem)

‘Rusty.’ The name stayed in his communications feed for a long time before 621 finished with: ‘Am I really your ‘buddy’?’ The instinct to reply immediately was surprisingly hard to squelch. ‘Of course’, he should say, add in a bit of dazzle and warmth to his voice for good measure, anything to keep this dangerous and mysterious threat onside for now. ‘We climbed the Wall together. We’re war buddies!’ But it wasn’t so easy to lie, nowadays. or; Rusty realises he has a weak spot for broken things.

ubi armor, ibi dolor (where there is love, there is pain)

Sometimes he really liked 621. or; Rusty makes the fatal error of getting attached.

sapere aude (dare to know)

“You know, buddy, going around saying you’re hearing a ‘voice’ kind of makes people think of something else…” ‘Like insanity?’ or; Rusty keeps learning of concerning and disturbing things against his will.

faber est suae quisque fortunae (every man is the artisan of his own fortune)

Iguazu made a noise like an overboiling tea kettle, slamming his fist so hard into the punching bag he felt his fingers click painfully. “HE’S NOT IMPRESSIVE!” “Da~amn,” Volta laughed at him. “You should scream that a little louder, Iguazu. I don’t think Raven heard you from across the planet.” or; Iguazu begins to nurse a grudge after the dam mission.

canes pugnaces (war dogs)

The less said about Walter having to familiarise 621 with the concept of a bed, the better. He didn’t want to think too deeply about it. or; A look into Walter and 621, and the relationship between handler and hound.

homo homini lupus est (man is wolf to man)

“Don’t pout. Look, Snail managed to get you a meatshield at least.” or; Rusty's first impressions on 621 at Operation Wall Climber.

cor ad cor loquitur (heart speaks to heart)

“Attacking a Watchpoint…? You’re incorrigible, Handler Walter.” or; Attack the Watchpoint, and 621's first meeting with Ayre.

sub rosa (under the rose)

O’Keeffe put his glass down. Something must’ve shown on his face, because he said in a rather careful tone: “Rusty.” or; It's the annual corporate Christmas party for Arquebus, and Rusty is miserable. Cue O'Keeffe who... doesn't make it better, really.

(un)friendly fire

“Well, guess the wolf isn’t that muzzled after all,” Freud muttered. “You’re butting in, V.IV. Stand down.” or; Rusty and Freud fight Raven... and each other over Raven.

ships that pass in the night

Rusty sipped the drink again, and maybe it was more potent than he thought, because his tongue was dangerously loose as he murmured: "Am I 'just a job' to you?" or; Post-Ice Worm mission, Raven and Rusty share a drink... amongst other things.

the get-along (shirt) mission

Just business. This fucking freak. or; Not long after the Wall was taken by Arquebus, Balam hires Raven to intercept one of their convoys to the Wall... along with G5 Iguazu.

better late than never

For a long moment, nothing was said. Rusty planted his hands flat against the table and half-turned in his seat to see that O’Keeffe was squatting on the floor, his head buried in his hands as he gasped and sniggered uncontrollably. Well, he was glad someone was enjoying themselves at Rusty’s expense. However… “......you will tell no one about this,” Rusty threatened softly. or; Raven invites Rusty to visit him at his garage on Christmas while his handler is away. Rusty overthinks things. He overthinks things by a lot. Still manages to get laid though.

hungry mouth (Explicit)

Raven tapped his chest, where a patch of pale pink scarring stretched over his sternum, and then lifted his hand towards his mouth, miming a kiss. Rusty blinked, taking a moment to translate. “You… want to kiss it?” or; Rusty shows Raven his scars... things get a little heated.

screwing the pooch (Explicit)

Above him, Raven let out a contented sigh. Rusty looked up, and saw an impossibly rare, fond smile curving Raven’s mouth, his reddish brown eyes warm with… something dangerous. or; Rusty realises far too late that there's a thin line between acquaintences-with-benefits and feelings.

lunar rendevouz (Explicit)

"Think we should eat first," Rusty said, his voice gaining a growling edge to it. His eyes caught the firelight, and Raven could see his pupils were dilated, his jaws parted to show gleaming white, lethal fangs. or; Raven meets up with his boyfriend. In the middle of the woods. At night. (And they fuck)

like a well-worn blanket

“...you’ve forgotten what day it is today, haven’t you?” Rusty sighed. or; Raven kind of sort of realises that he might be in love with Rusty... after dating him for almost three years. (Part of Rubiconian Affogato)

clawing out of ash

"Think I've used up all my luck to last two lifetimes," Rusty muttered, resting his hand briefly over his chest before lowering it, his expression dark and his eyes distant. or; Rusty survives the fall from the Xylem. Just about. Mostly.

neurath's ship

“You’ve been flat out since you escaped,” Rusty said softly. “Uncle said you only swung by for a day at our base before running off again. If you don’t stop to rest, your body’s just going to give out on you. It’s a pointless way to go.” «…» “Unless that’s what you want?” Rusty asked, and made sure his voice was dispassionately blunt when he added: “Are you just waiting to die?” or; Raven is haunting the wrecked remains of the Xylem. Rusty decides enough is enough.

birds of a feather

“Was it worth it?” Nightfall asked with genuine curiosity. “Are you fulfilled?” or; C4-621 completed the mission and allowed the Second Fires to consume Rubicon. Nightfall picks up the pieces.

to many years

‘Rusty’, he wrote, next to ‘Love’. “Hmmm?” Rusty leaned against him slightly, spotting his name in the sand. “What’s up, buddy? You need something?” or; Two years since the Fall of the Xylem and C4-621 thinks he's starting to understand what it means to actually live (and just how oblivious Rusty really is).

bluebird

“Just remembering the first time we kissed,” Rusty said, and laughed when Raven immediately looked embarrassed. “Yeah, it wasn’t my proudest moment either.” or; It is the 30th anniversary of Rubicon's Liberation. Rusty and Raven have their own way of spending it.

#armored core #armored core 6 #fanfic

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maochira · 1 year ago

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Maochira's request rules!!!

Read this before requesting or I will haunt you in your sleep

Also read the character list to know if I write for the character(s) you'd like to request!

What you can request:

platonic, queerplatonic, familial (siblings, parent!character, etc.), rivals/enemies

reader types: genderneutral, male (including transmasc), transfem, lesbian!fem [a request that's not genderneutral needs a scenario/prompt/trope relevant to reader's gender. I don't do cisfem reader that's not a lesbian]

fluff, angst, hurt to comfort, hurt no comfort, genderbend characters, etc.

drabbles, headcanons, scenarios [don't request a oneshot. Occasionally I get carried away and a request turns into one]

Before you request, keep in mind:

I'm most likely to write a request if it includes a scenario

I don't write every request I get. I try to, but sometimes no inspiration hits, and I don't want to force myself to write something that's not fun to me

don't elaborate too much. Don't describe reader's personality and the scenario in detail. Try to keep your request between 2-10 sentences

this blog started as a gn!reader only blog. I eventually added lesbian!reader for self-indulgence and masc reader out of spite towards the many fem!reader requests I got from people who don't read my rules or pinned post. I still got fem!reader requests, so I added transfem!reader out of more spite

If you request the Itoshi brothers I will personally strangle you (please just,,,, I HAVEN'T BEEN WRITING FOR THEM SINCE AUGUST AND PEOPLE STILL REQUEST THEM........)

What you can't request:

death or near-death experiences, self-harm, incest, stepcest, pedophilia, alcohol, drugs, pregnancy, vomitting, sex

romance

heavy violence and injuries for Blue Lock and Ao Ashi [for Kengan, Baki, and Fire Emblem it's okay since it fits the themes]

reader with a specific body type, skin colour, ethnicity or nationality [exception: for FE3H requests reader can be from a specific part of Fódlan or outside of it]

reader being a parent

Tiktok trends, anything with idols or celebrities (I don't know anything about pop culture and all that), superhero/villain AUs

reader with a specific mental disability/condition/illness/disorder/etc. (this includes eating disorders) [Exeptions: social anxiety, neurodivergent!reader (although, no specifics like autism or ADHD - neurodivergent reader will be the general term for anything with a neurodivergent trait such as stimming, sensory overload, and more.)]

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restinslices · 2 years ago

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Fandom List & Rules

Before you request anything, make sure to read this. If it is clearly stated I do not do something and you request it anyway, I will ignore it. If you are curious about something and it is not listed in my dos or donts, feel free to ask.

On my blog I write multiple genres, smut included. If you are under the age of 18, I am asking that you do not interact with that. I am not responsible for anything you consume and I don’t wanna get any shit from your parents or anyone else because you decided to read it and got caught. I have other things for you to read. Stick with those.

Please send the fandom, character(s), prompt, and format when requesting.

Fandoms I write for:

Shadow and Bone

Six of Crows

Mk1

Harry Potter

Marauders

Marvel

Twilight

ATLA

Teen Wolf

Criminl Minds

Fear Street

Scream

PJO

HOTD

I DO:

X Reader

Headcannons

Headcannons but paragraph format (example)

Drabbles

Oneshots

Character X Character

Song Based Fics

Gender Neutral Reader (unless stated/asked otherwise)

Angst

Fluff

Smut

Some dark themes. Really depends. Just ask

I DON’T:

Anything glorifying harmful topics

Your Ocs X Characters

Yanderes

Rape

Bodily fluids

Tentacles

Pedophilia

Smut for minor characters. Absolutely not. Everyone involved in smut must be 18+

Anything involving real people, like actors

Dom character

Do not send very long requests that are super detailed. A few details are fine but if you write exactly what’ll happen and how everyone feels and all that stuff, it leaves me no wiggle room and it doesn’t seem necessary to just rewrite these paragraphs you already wrote.

Do not send the same requests multiple times or I’m deleting all of them.

Please remember that I have the right to turn anything down. Do not interact with this blog if you are homophobic, transphobic, racist, sexist, or any of that other bad shit.

Sometimes I get very sad and requests take longer to get out.

And lastly, pls make sure to check my pinned post for updates. On there I have my top wips I’m working on and how many requests are in my inbox in general. I work from whoever submitted one first/the earliest, to who submitted one last/the latest. Just because you submit smth, doesn’t mean I will write it. If I have no ideas/inspo, I’ll delete it. Sorry!

#fandom list #rules #rules to request

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devondespresso · 2 years ago

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<< Asks temporarily turned off so i can try actually getting through all the fundraiser messages, I'm sorry >>

Hey babes and non-babes alike, I'm Devon (or Dev, or Devi, or whatever fun nickname comes to mind!)

I'm a fanfic writer, beta reader and aspiring writing consultant, and artist (DevonDrawspresso art archive but still posted to main) (Devonias on ao3)

Any anti, personal vent/rant, and nsfw reblogs get tagged accordingly as well as a some specific tags as requested by mutuals. This is mostly a Stranger Things blog but I am definitely dabbling in the CaitVi (Arcane) and Gelphie (Wicked) fandoms >:3 (not fic yet tho, sorry)

have fun and thanks for dropping by!! 💕

Tags

#devon's writings | #devon's steve henderson au | #devon's drabbles | #devon's writing rambles

#devon's art | #full works | #traditional art | #digital art

#devon thinks sometimes | #devon creates sometimes | #shit you can use if you wanna | #devon's random fic recs (Masterlist - coming soon ish??)

Latest Fic:

I Wish I Never Met You - G | ~600 words | Steddie or Steve & Eddie | CW: grief, hurt/no comfort, and more listed on the post

as always, masterlist is ordered with blatant favoritism 😌

Chaptered Fics

• more than 10k words •

We'll Be Alright (aka The Steve Henderson AU) - | ~90k so far | Mature | ao3 link (to be added once posted)

Light of my life, the peanut butter to my jelly, my favorite project, and yet: no chapters officially posted. BUT you can find all the little snippets and rambles about it under the tag. i have a longer explanation of what it is and why its not posted here but basically i can promise you that there will 100% be content posted no matter what (so that entire word count, updated regularly, exists and will be shared eventually 💕)

Oneshots

• between 500 and 10k words •

Steve isn't eight years old. And he definitely isn’t 8 years old. He's nineteen, too close to twenty, sitting in the doorway of a room that isn't his, in a house he didn’t grow up in, stopping himself from getting comfortable leaning back on a door frame despite the current strain in his back, because it would only hurt the wound there more.

Ficlet for the stwg prompt "Sunshine" that turned out better than I could have imagined! Quiet, serious, and emotional, it's definitely my favorite posted work so far!

Steve opens his eyes, glances towards Hopper and finds him looking out into the dark ahead, warily. Steve follows his gaze, and his stomach turns. There’s a powder blue convertible stalling in front of his house—roof uncharacteristically up and hiding the interior—haphazardly parked half off the road. The people in the front seat are arguing, and there’s smoke billowing out the back still like they’re ready to take off at any second. Hop rolls closer, headlights lighting up everything. Steve leans forward to get a better look, and Tommy’s face turns around in the driver’s seat to look back at them.

A very late gift fic for the lovely @/momotonescreaming following the STWG prompt "Home"! Serious hurt/comfort with a sweet and hopeful ending, I ended up spending over three weeks getting this just the way I wanted and now I'm super happy with it!

Chrissy gets to keep a few moments to herself before she catches Steve glancing at her again through the corner of her eye. She pretends not to notice, holds her neutrality for a few nauseating seconds before she sighs, closing her eyes and drawing her knees to her chest in a way that turns the subtle glance into full-force attention. “Do you think…” She starts, but finds the words stopping before they can get out of her head. Does he think she’ll die? Obviously he’s not going to tell her if he does. “Eh, sometimes.” Steve answers, shrugging lightly in a way that's playful but not flippant enough to derail the conversation. Chrissy huffs from the tinge of amusement, then tries again. _ Or: Chrissy lives, and now she has to survive hell while still carrying the pain that nearly killed her. Though it can't be fixed overnight, Steve and Robin give it their best shot.

a gift for @/stellarspecter from the STWG holiday gift exchange!! Tess is the one that originally got me falling in love with platonic stobin both dating Chrissy and man if we didn't have a time limit i could've *easily* made a whole season 4 rewrite for this and honestly struggled getting it down to this (a solid 1.5k over the soft max... whoops😅). all that to say, i adore this fic! soft, goofy, and a hopeful ending, if you're not already a stobissy fan I'd love the chance to convert ya 😉

Claudia Edine Henderson never wanted to get married. Not really. But she wanted kids, so that meant either getting married or seeing if the daycare was hiring. Anthony Laurence Goldman wanted a family. She thought that meant the same thing, so they married. And it was good. They had a beautiful baby boy, Dustin Clarence Goldman, healthy save for a defect with his bones. No collarbones, and the high chance he’d need a little extra medical attention down the line, but he’d still be living long and happy, and she couldn’t ask for more.

short and sweet ficlet for the stwg prompt "Claudia", because how could I refuse Claudia?? Sweet, relatively light, half-backstory with a cute and hopeful ending, it didn't take as many hours as My Sunshine, but I still love it!

Steve went over to the media room and dug through the little bin of batteries under the phone, pulling out an opened pack that had just enough left. He took both aids off, changed the batteries, and put them back on to make sure they worked. He heard a strong thud from his bedroom, followed by muttering.

so far my silliest ficlet, using the prompt "Tell a story to stay out of trouble", set in an au where Steve is hoh from canon events and was adopted by the Hendersons! featuring brothers goofing off, cousins getting up to trouble, and the titular Mr. Crayola Henderson!

He had taken a moment and then slipped himself out of bed, across the room and down the hall, down the stairs and around the dark silhouettes of walls and doors and furniture on his way to the kitchen. He followed the countertop with a light hand, feeling over towards the sink and cabinets above to tip a glass from the cabinet into his palm. He found the faucet by the faint glimmers of moonlight reflecting off the metal, filled his glass halfway, and drank lukewarm water, soothing his arid throat. Touch ghosted over his sides, the smallest pricks against his shirt, and Steve’s reflexes took over, elbow jabbing back behind him towards the touch, force strong and urgent that spun him around, back hitting the counter as his defense met no resistance. Steve exhaled, inhaled, exhaled. But there was nothing there.

a spooky little something to practice getting into writing with greater success than expected!! Definitely dark, definitely not happy, mind the tags and enjoy some creepy shit!

Since We're Alive Now - | Chrissy Cunningham and Eddie Munson | 5843 words | T | ao3 link (soon) | cw: referenced/implied self-image issues, swearing, brief references to physical injury, strong self criticism, and canon typical tone in some areas but with happy ending

summary and little spiel at the bottom coming eventually soon eventually

Never Again (Mature) - | ao3 link |

Nancy is trying to have a good time with her boyfriend after their November from hell. It would be a lot easier if the last time they did this wasn't the same night her best friend died, but she needs the break to avoid those thoughts, even just for a night. Apparently, she doesn't get a choice.

My one and only Explicit fic for the foreseeable future because I really wasn't actually ready to write this one anyway. For anyone that doesn't want the sexual themes, the M version replaces the opening sex with barely a makeout, with everything else nearly identical! Also my first fic posted like ever! yay!

Drabblessss

• fics less than 500 words •

cause idk im the kinda guy that doesn't really scroll blog tags, i find masterlists helpful so I'm using both and you can pick your poison.

all drabbles are also under #devon's drabbles. the tag is ordered chronologically and this list is ordered with my blatant favoritism 😉

Chicken Noodle Oops! - | G | Steve & Dustin | 126 words | ao3

Sweet and Spicy | G | Steddie | 384 words | ao3

Restless (Ed, go to fucking sleep) | G | Steddie | 431 words | ao3

Surprise, Bitch Babe! | T | Steddie | 691 words (i know it breaks the "drabble" category im sorry its just got drabble vibes) | ao3 pending

And Everything Else 😅

• did i make a whole new section because i didn't know where to put this one thing? yes. yes i did 😮‍💨 •

(all ao3 posts are archive locked to avoid scraping, sorry for the inconvenience)

#im sorry i swear i change the look of this thing constantly fhalfhdjk #good news is fics and links are almost always up to date lol #as of right now works get posted on tumblr first and get cross-posted to ao3 sometimes with minor changes #often times changes get edited into the original tumblr post (though usually aren't more than phrasing format or grammar changes)#if i ever decide to change something major ill probably put a poll up to see what people would prefer i do to preserve the original #usually tho ive edited a ton before posting so my critical eye has already had its fun

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Johnny Cage, Bi-Han [Sub Zero, Noob Saibot], Kuai Liang [Sub Zero, Scorpion], Hanzo Hasashi [Scorpion], Tomas Vrbada [Smoke], Liu Kang, Kitana, Kenshi Takahashi, Takeda Takahashi, Kung Lao, Kung Jin, Mileena, Raiden, Fujin, Zeffeero [Rain], Shang Tsung, Li Mei, Baraka, Erron Black, Tanya, Geras, Syzoth [Reptile], Havik, Ashrah, Sindel, Shao Kahn, Nitara, Nightwolf, Jade, Reiko

Overwatch

Ana, Ashe, Baptiste, Brigitte, Cassidy, D.Va, Doomfist, Genji, Hanzo, Illari, Junker Queen, Junkrat, Roadhog, Kiriko, Lifeweaver, Lucio, Mei, Mercy, Moira, Pharah, Ramattra, Reaper, Reinhardt, Sigma, Sojourn, Soldier: 76, Sombra, Symmetra, Widowmaker, Zarya, Zenyatta

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Final Fantasy [FFXIV, FF7]

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Chainsaw Man

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Elden Ring

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cambion-companion · 3 years ago

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62 from the prompt list but with Aemond the one asleep? I think having him be sleepy and cuddly and off his guard would be adorable. He’s usually so controlled and put together so having him be completely relaxed and comfortable��.I need it

Btw: I love you!!! You’re so good at writing <3

Don't mind me, over here melting. Love you too Nonny! The prompt list is here if anyone is interested in a drabble :) And yes I am still working through the oneshot requests, never fear haha

Aemond x reader

Masterlist here

62. Lazy Morning Kisses Before They’ve Even Opened Their Eyes, Still Mumbling Half-Incoherently, Not Wanting To Wake Up

The cold, clear winter sun spilled its yellow light over your bed, shining in your eyes, rousing you from warm slumber. You tucked your chilly feet deeper under the thick covers, pressing them against the body of your lover still sleeping next to you. Aemond stirred, trying to move away from your icicle touch. You rolled over and propped yourself on an elbow, your gaze sweeping his relaxed face. It wasn't often you got to see him like this: peaceful...content.

His eye was still closed, he wore no eyepatch; instead the sapphire sparkled, dazzling your vision a moment. Aemond's hair, splayed about him on the pillow, shone with silver luster in the dawn light. You smiled fondly, reaching forward to trace your fingers along his sharp jaw and to those curved lips you loved so much.

"Hmm." Aemond made a soft, pleased sound in the back of his throat and turned his face slightly into your touch.

"Good morning, my love." You whispered, leaning down to place a kiss on the tip of his nose.

His eye remained closed, as though trying to cling to the last vestiges of slumber. You continued placing featherlight kisses to his face, first his cheek just below his scar, his forehead, brow, neck, until Aemond's smile began to grow. He chuckled lightly, his morning voice husky and low.

He opened his eye halfway to look at you, the violet iris illuminated by a ray of sunlight. With one hand stroking his long hair, you shifted most of your weight onto his chest, placing your soft lips to his in a chaste kiss. Aemond groaned, wrapping a strong arm around your waist, pulling you closer into the embrace. Your mouths moved together lazily, his tongue running along your lower lip.

When you pulled away, Aemond's eye remained closed, a small smile on his lovely face. A face you could gaze at for an eternity, and that still wouldn't be enough time.

#aemond drabble #aemond x reader #aemond x you #aemond x y/n #aemond targaryen fanfic #hotd fanfic #prince aemond x reader #aemond imagine #aemond stannies #aemond one eye #aemond targaryen #pro aemond targaryen #aemond targaryen x reader

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hxney-lemcn · 3 years ago

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Hi! 😃 Can I request a fluffy oneshot (no smut! Only neck kisses) with prompts: "Um, H-hunter? T-there are something new I want to try." & "S-should I continue?" about what kind of reaction Hunter (toh) has when his shy!fem!human! reader shyly started to give her gentle kisses up and down on his neck for love affections in her room at Eda's house? Hint: Hunter's neck is so sensitive. I really love to see Hunter's reaction to it! I live for flustered and touch-starved Hunter! Please?? ~🌼

Summary: Reader gives Hunter some neck kisses.

tw: Suggestive if you blink

a/n: Sorry this turned out to be more of a drabble than one shot.

wc: 0.3k

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I watched a show on my crystal ball. Hunter was laying on my chest, reading a book. My head rested on his neck, arms around his stomach. I let out a sigh, content with the situation I found myself in.

I felt Hunter shiver slightly under me. I shifted my head to look at him. He tried to block my view with his book, but I could see how the tips of his ears were red. An idea popped into my head, and I flushed at the thought. I squeezed Hunter lightly, nuzzling my head into Hunter’s neck, trying to hide from the question I was about to ask.

“Um, H-hunter?” I asked softly, feeling nervous. “There’s something new I want to try…”

“Okay,” He whispered, letting his book fall onto his chest. I nuzzled as far as I could and tentatively laid a soft kiss against his neck. Hunter let out a strangled noise and I pulled back slightly.

“Sorry!” I exclaimed, face burning. “I-I didn’t mean to make you feel uncomfortable.”

Hunter looked to the side, exposing more of his neck to me, “I…I didn’t mind…”

“S-should I continue?” I asked, and he nodded.

I looked down at his flushed form that laid in my arms and felt a shy smile form on my face. I placed another tentative kiss, this time to his jaw, just in case he wanted to back out. He let out a hum, and I took it as my sign to continue. I peppered soft kisses along the column of his neck. He’d let out silent whines when I’d pull away, which urged me to continue.

I finished with a kiss to his cheek, “I love you, Hunter.” I then turned back to the crystal ball, unpausing my show.

Hunter stared at me, the only thought going through his head being, ‘what?’

#toh #the owl house #toh hunter #hunter toh #the golden guard #golden guard #anon request #x reader #toh hunter x reader #hunter toh x reader #the golden guard x reader #golden guard x reader

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alaskasmonsters · 2 years ago

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— 1K FOLLOWER EVENT (OPEN)

hiii everyone!

this is my first event! yay! i just want to thank everyone who interacts with this blog. every comment, like and reblog and asks mean a lot to me! it’s been really fun with you guys! i never thought this blog would grow this much and i am very grateful to every single one of you for sticking around! <3 thank you <33

EVENT EXPLAINED

i put three prompt lists down bellow (fluff, angst and misc.) that you can choose from. you can send me one character (from the listed fandoms) + one prompt and i will write a drabble/short oneshot about it. make sure to check which characters i am writing for to ensure you are not requesting a character that is on my blacklist.

this is first come first serve with the prompts acting as one-time slots. as soon as one person requests a prompt it will be scratched off the list and i will update this post as often as i can so you know which prompts are already taken. the event will close as soon as all prompts are gone. :) have fun requesting <3

FANDOMS

bnha, haikyuu, jjk, kny, blue lock, csm, one piece, trigun stampede

(please check which characters i am writing for, i won’t do any that are on my blacklist and would prefer characters that i have listed already)

— prompt list

fluff

“You sleep with the stuffed animal i got you?” (sanemi)

“Shh, stop fussing. I’m just braiding your hair.” (angel devil)

“Can I sleep here tonight? With you?” (portgas d. ace)

“Could you play with my hair?” (fushiguro megumi)

“Shut up and hold me.” (iwaizumi hajime)

“Would you like to stay?” (aki hayakawa)

“I just wanted to hear your voice” (wolfwood)

angst

“No, please don’t turn off the light!”

“Hold on . . . I never told you that.” (portgas d. ace)

“Your eyes are red… Were you crying?” (inumaki toge)

“You could have died!” (gojo satoru)

“I miss your smile.” (nanami kento)

“Your hands are shaking.” (sanji)

“Please don’t be mad at me.” (fushiguro megumi)

“I don’t need your help!” (ryosuke kira)

misc.

“Dammit why do you have this effect on me?” (gojo satoru)

“Put me down, i can walk!” (vash the stampede)

“Is no an emotion? Because i feel it.” (inumaki toge)

“Stop moving I’m trying to sleep.”

“Now I know where half my wardrobe went.”

“No one will hurt you as long as I’m here.” (portgas d. ace)

“Have you ever heard of personal space?” (portgas d. ace)

“How much did you drink?” (suna rintarou)

#☁️ — maze’s 1k follower event #bnha x reader #jjk x reader #csm x reader #bllk x reader #kny x reader #haikyuu x reader #one piece x reader #trigun x reader

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ktrivia · 3 years ago

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A Sniper's Competition (Crosshair x Reader)

Summary:

The Republic had many humanized weapons in this war but all of them were well known by the Separatist forces. All of them but me, that is. The Republic brought me in at the beginning of this war to be one of their secret weapons. A sniper who could go undercover and stay unknown to the enemy. As the war grows closer to a close, the Republic is sending me on a new mission, one that includes four experimental clones. Which another sniper, who was known for his disdain for others, already in the squad, things were sure to get interesting.

Author’s note:

Sorry for the long wait everyone! Life has been very hectic (major exams and catching Covid for the first time). This story is back and shit is going down! I'm excited for the plot to really begin now and the twists and turns to start. Please let me know what you think because your comments and reblogs are truly what keep me motivated to keep going with this story!

P.S. Let me know if you catch an Easter egg of a well-loved Bad Batch character

Also I am officially writing Fives x Reader oneshots and drabbles as a prequel to this series! There is now a section on my master list for and I would love to write more for one of our favorite ARC Troopers so please PLEASE send in some requests! Sometimes we all just need a little Fives goodness in our lives.

Enjoy the chapter!

Mando'an translations:

Vod: Brother

Gar kebbur gar jatne: You tried your best (just like I'm trying to string together sentences in Mando'a)

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CHAPTER 13

The only men sitting past the door were Rex, Echo and Anakin which meant the rest of the Batch was in the cockpit. The four of us looked at each other, no one sure of what to say first. The events of the day had taken a toll on everyone it seemed.

“How much longer are we in hyperspace?” I questioned as I moved to sit next to Anakin who sat across from two of the only remaining men from the original 501st.

“A couple hours,” Rex answered, checking me over once again for injuries. “How are you feeling?”

“A lot better, Rexxie,” I assured before turning to Anakin. “But I need your help.”

Before I could continue on, he spoke.

“You can’t feel the force can you?”

“Not at all,” I confirmed. “And it honestly feels like I’m missing a limb.”

“It happens,” Anakin began, placing a comforting hand on my shoulder. “You basically fried the receptors in your body that let you feel the force because you used so much of it at one time. That part of you needs to heal. You were never trained to recognize the warning signs of wearing yourself out like that.”

“How long will it be like this?” I asked, trying to keep myself from reaching out to the emotions of the men around me.

“Give it a couple days and it should start to come back. If it doesn’t then come by my quarters and we’ll contact the temple for suggestions.”

I reached up to my shoulder and gripped his hand in thanks before turning to Echo who now wore someone’s spare set of blacks. Because of his emaciated state, they hung loosely on his thin frame.

“What about you, Echo? How are you feeling?”

He gave me a small smile and explained that Tech had performed another health assessment on him and done what he could to make him more comfortable until we got back to base to a proper medic. They had given him a bit of food and water, but he had a hard time keeping it down so they had held off after that. The room went quiet, the four of us still taking in the reunion that had occurred hours ago.

“I’ve uh, been meaning to ask,” Echo prompted hesitantly, sorrow in his eyes. “What happened to Fives?”

My heart stopped as I met Rex’s panicked expression. How did we tell Echo that his twin had died? How did we even begin to broach what had happened?

“I assume he’s gone,” Echo said, his voice cracking as he did. “Otherwise, I’m sure he would have been here for this.”

Tears sprung to my eyes at the thought. There’s no way in hell that Fives would have missed this. He would have fought anyone and everyone to be on this mission to rescue his brother.

“Yeah, Echo.” I confirmed. “He’s gone.”

My voice broke and I couldn’t help the tears that streamed down my cheeks. Across from me, I could see Rex’s eyes glistening as he tried to keep it together.

I barely noticed the door to the bunk area whooshing open as Crosshair emerged. He quickly took in everyone’s expression but those observant eyes landed on me and widened.

I thought he was about to get jealous of either Anakin’s hand that still rested on my shoulder or the mention of Fives, but he surprised us all by quickly claiming the seat next to mine and grabbing hold of my hand. He gently caressed it in soothing motions, but didn’t say a word. He sat there as a reassuring presence. Maybe he was ready to make the effort for there to be a relationship between us.

“Can I ask what happened?” Echo asked timidly.

“Of course you can, Echo,” I confirmed, willing strength into my voice.

“He was your brother. You have every right to ask that,” Rex added, ferocity clear on his face. There were many cases where the clones wouldn’t know what happened to a lost brother and when they would try to ask, their requests would be denied. The administration didn’t bother to keep track of which clones were lost, only that their numbers had been depleted in general.

I wasn’t sure where to begin the story, but thankfully Anakin spoke up.

“It started with Tup,” he began, voice going quiet like what he said was a secret. To be fair, it was a secret to most.

“He killed Master Tiplar,” Anakin continued solemnly. Echo’s face somehow paled more than it already was.

“He killed a Jedi?” He asked disbelievingly in a whisper. His gaze went foggy, and Rex put his hand on Echo’s shoulder in comfort. It dawned on me that Echo had also just discovered Tup’s passing as well. Crosshair’s hand now clenched mine tightly. Glancing over, I could see confusion and discomfort apparent on his face. Echo wasn’t going to be the only person hearing this story for the first time.

“He did,” Anakin confirmed with a sorrowful nod. “It was clear that something was wrong. We thought it was some kind of virus or biological agent so we sent him back to Kamino with Fives in charge of him. Even when Tup left he wasn’t mentally sound. He couldn’t focus and just kept repeating himself.”

Anakin’s head bowed and I gently grasped his hand, offering him comfort. Anakin bonded with his soldiers, clones or not, and I remembered how hard this whole situation had hit him when it happened.

“Then what?” Echo asked quietly. Anakin turned to me.

“You’re probably the best person to tell him the next part,” He offered, Echo’s face contorted into a look of confusion.

“Why?” He asked.

“Because I was on Kamino when they got there,” I explained, voice growing thick as the memories flooded me. Crosshair tensed next to me.

“You were there?” He murmured, eyes shockingly full of concern. I nodded my confirmation and squeezed his hand before turning back to Echo.

“I hadn’t seen Fives since we had broken up,” I started. “We were together for about a year, and I hadn’t seen him for a few months. The second he saw me he tried to tell me what had happened with Tup, but I was about to leave on an assignment. I just-,”

My words choked off and it felt like the air around me grew physically heavy. My eyes widened in panic as I tried to pull in air, but even that felt like I was inhaling lead. Crosshair’s hand pulled from mine and wrapped around my shoulders pulling me against his chest. I squeezed my eyes shut, trying to focus on breathing. When I re-opened them, Anakin was crouched in front of me.

“Hey,” he said quietly, placing his hand on my knee. “You’re ok. It's just the force. It can be a little overwhelming at first when it comes back on line, but it’ll ease. There are a lot of heavy emotions in here right now and that can be hard to feel.”

At the mention of the force, I could feel Crosshair almost retract his hold on me, but instead he squeezed tighter, hands roaming over my shoulder and arm. I worked to pace my breaths in time with Crosshair’s rising chest, and while they were still weighted, it was slowly getting easier to breathe again. When I could finally speak without gasping for air, I looked back to Echo.

“I’m so sorry. This is your story and time and I just interrupted it.”

He shakily rose to his feet and stumbled over to me. His flesh hand reached out and grasped mine, squeezing as hard as he could.

“It’s our story, Vod. You take your time,” he reassured. The three of them grounded me until I was ready to continue the story.

“Fives tried to tell me something was wrong,” I began again. “He tried to tell me something had happened to Tup, but I had to leave. He never knew, but I stopped in the med bay to check on them, but they told me Tup would be fine and Fives was healthy. The Kaminoans don’t usually lie to me. I could feel they were lying, but I thought it was because they didn’t know what was wrong with Tup yet. But I had to go, so I left. I have a little friend who works in the med center that kept me updated as much as she could, but her droid could only find out so much information once the Chancellor got involved.”

“The Chancellor?” Echo questioned, sunken eyes widening. I hummed in agreement.

“Fives said he had discovered something and the Chancellor needed to hear it. But they say that once he got to Coruscant, he tried to murder the Chancellor in his office. Then he got a hold of Rex and Anakin.”

I trailed off and looked to them to continue the story. Rex spoke this time.

“He found Kix at 79s and had him contact me and the General. We went to meet with Fives and he trapped us in a ray shield. He tried explaining himself but the Coruscant Guard… they shot him. We tried- we really tried to help him but he was too far gone. All he said was the nightmare was over.”

Rex’s hand clasped together as his shoulders hunched over and his breathing shortened. With effort, I extricated myself from the men around me and made the short crossing to the Captain. Standing in front of him, I pulled his forehead to my chest and stroked gently over his cropped hair. Strong arms pulled me as close as possible as his breaths turned ragged.

“You did what you could, vod,” I reassured. “We all did. Gar kebbur gar jatne.”

I held him there for a while as the silence of the room settled. Resurfaced memories had reopened old wounds and everyone was trying to grapple with it in their own ways. Clanking footsteps came closer and I glanced over to see Echo standing there. He sat down next to Rex and put his arm over his shoulders, pulling him away from my hold. Tears almost left me again at the sight of Echo comforting his brother. Even after all this time and the torture he undoubtably endured, he remembered the little things that helped Rex while he was mourning.

The exhaustion hit me suddenly from the conversation and events of the mission so I went back over to where Crosshair was still seated. I rested my head on his shoulder and sighed in content when his arm circled my shoulders, a warm and reassuring weight. My eyes drifted shut as I listened to the lingering conversation. I was almost asleep, Crosshair's light rubbing on my shoulder lulling me, when I heard Echo ask a question that made me perk up.

“Before Fives was sh-shot,” he began to Rex, “what was he trying to warn you about?”

My eyes remained closed but I was alert and listening.

“He said there was a plot against the Jedi,” Rex said softly. Crosshairs ministrations froze at the mention of the Jedi and I grumbled at him, displeased with the lack of the soothing motion. He huffed a small laugh before resuming again. I felt the tension leaving my body as his hand worked its way up towards my neck, rubbing the tight muscles there. I groaned quietly at the sensation.

“Get a room,” Anakin muttered under his breath.

“You’d hear me either way, Skywalker,” I grumbled back. Crosshair choked on his breath and I could only laugh. Anakin said something else but I didn’t hear it as part of Rex’s comment caught my attention.

“-he said something about a chip controlling us. That we were programmed.”

My eyes shot open and I bolted upright. Connections were rapidly forming in my mind. I could hear the four of them questioning me as I ran to the cockpit of the ship. The door slid open and my eyes landed on Tech in the pilot’s chair as he typed on a datapad. In the periphery, my mind took note that Hunter and Wrecker were also there, the larger of the two sound asleep.

“Tech, where are the scans of Echo’s brain?” I asked frantically. Hunter stiffened at the tone of my voice.

“They are on my data pad,” Tech replied simply, not looking up from what he was doing.

“I need it. Now,” I demanded. Tech glanced up, confusion clear.

“Why do you need it?”

“Give me the datapad, Tech. I need to check something and time may be of the essence.”

I stormed towards him, ready to take the datapad from him whether he wanted me to or not, but Hunter blocked my path.

“You need to calm down,” he instructed, arms crossed in front of his chest.

“It is ok, Hunter. She can have it,” Tech said calmly. Hunter glanced back at him, not convinced I wouldn’t do something to Tech, and stepped just far enough out of the way for Tech to hand me the datapad.

“I pulled up his scans for you,” Tech stated as I wrenched it from his hand.

I scrolled through the slices of the scan as quickly as I could, looking for what I had seen earlier on Skako Minor. I made a sound of success when I found the right slice. I turned it back to Tech and pointed at it.

“What the hell is this and why did you tell me to ignore it?” I questioned. His eyes squinted as he focused on the spot before his face smoothed into understanding.

“Oh! That is Echo’s inhibitor chip.”

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i was checking out your character list to request for the valentine prompt and saw you had The Mandalorian on there????? so if you’re up for it Mando/Din and prompt #5 And I Love Him pretty pls! 🖤

Ahh yesss I don't get enough requests for him! I hope you like it :)

Valentine's song prompts | And I Love Him (Din Djarin)

Fandom/characters: Star Wars/The Mandalorian (Din Djarin, reader)

Song: 5. And I Love Him - Benjamin Gibbard

Genre: Romance/fluff

Format: Drabble/oneshot

Word count: 804

Summary: You and your new S/O, Din, are resting together when he catches you admiring him as you're still not used to seeing him without his helmet. (I won't lie not much happens in this, but)

Notes: I adore this song for him omg?? I hadn't heard it before but love that you requested it for him, it's perfect! :') (As I said before, these are just loosely inspired by these songs. This song just has a simple and sweet feel to it to that's what I was going for with this! But I do recommend listening to the songs while reading these, if you can!) Also sorry for any mistakes or anything.

You sat between Din's legs, leaning into his chest as he leaned against the cool metal walls of the room, arms draped loosely around you as he stared out the ship's windows. You were suspended, resting, drifting slowly through space. Distant stars and planets dotted the deep expanse of dark sky which he focused so absent-mindedly on. You had spent many days admiring them yourself, but the sight of his uncovered face now held far more appeal to you than any star.

You bit your lip, feeling the heat rise to your cheeks as he peered over, the corner of his mouth curling slightly as he caught you. This was new to both of you, and you didn't want to push it, but you couldn't help yourself. Slowly, you had grown feelings for him, and slowly, he opened himself up to you. But only recently had things taken a turn. Not long ago, sitting all pressed up against him like that would be nothing more than a fantasy. And now, here you were, laughing in embarrassment as he eyed you with his perfect dark eyes, smile gradually growing.

You counted yourself lucky, knowing full well that had you met him any sooner that this never would have happened. Even as you knew him, he had changed. Not long ago, attachment would be out of the question. You had kept your own feelings at bay for that reason, not wanting to pressure him. And he hadn't made it easy.

Yet, despite the somehow fleeting feeling of it at all, he put you at ease. As if, no matter what had happened and how things played out, you would have found each other anyway. He somehow managed to both make your heart race ceaselessly, and make you feel as calm and serene as you knew yourself capable.

"What is it?" He asked, his voice smooth and quiet. You adored the sound of it without the obstruction of his helmet.

"Nothing," You replied, resting your head against his chest. He chuckled, giving you a look which signaled he wasn't satisfied with your answer, but said nothing more of it. You held back a smile, loving how expressive his face was. He wrapped his arms firmer around you, pressing a kiss to your forehead before slouching more comfortably. You half expected he wouldn't be very affectionate, for lack of practice, but he was as always tender and sweet with you. You grinned contentedly, now positioned in such a way you could continue staring at him without it being quite as obvious.

It wasn't so much that you found him pleasing to look at — which you did — but that you had known him so long without having seen him, up until recently. And strange as it was, his face just made sense to you. Every word spoken by him, every action and every characteristic that had drawn you in matched the face behind them perfectly. You already adored him, but it somehow felt like a privilege to be allowed to know him enough to see him. And for that, you couldn't keep yourself from admiring him.

He glanced down, raising an eyebrow as you laughed, burying your face in his neck to hide your embarrassment.

"What?" He insisted with a nervous laugh.

"Sorry," You said, pulling back and feeling your heart swell at the sight of him smiling. You were tempted to explain, but you had already complimented him countless times. And besides that, you knew he knew exactly why you couldn't keep your eyes off of him. His raised eyebrow and slight grin gave him away.

He looked back out the window, leaning his head against the wall and allowing you full view of him, this time never looking back toward you. After all, it was only fair. He had been allowed countless opportunities to admire you without you realizing it, his gaze concealed by his helmet. And admittedly, he enjoyed the feeling of being perceived and admired by you more than he felt he should.

After a few moments more, you grew greedy and restless. You squirmed closer to him, snaking your hand around to cup his cheek and gently guide his to face you. His eyebrows raised, expression soft as his breath instantly hitched at your touch. His eyes searched yours, smiling gently as he followed your hand forward, your lips lifting to meet his. You felt his lips curl into a small smile beneath yours, arms pulling you closer as you rearranged yourself. You sunk into him, eyes fluttering shut as your stomach knotted up, his lips soft and reluctant against yours. He was so deprived of human contact and affection, yet he gave it to you so tenderly. Your mind spun with even the briefest kiss, as you never imagined you'd be allowed even that much.

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