#so now he is here and fluffy as ever 🧡

[owlisdoodles]

The boi made some friends already @fishcrow 🥺🧡

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ੈ✩‧₊˚ CRASH LANDING (LN4)

pairing: lando norris x f!reader

summary: lando accidentally hits a stranger with his car — the internet can’t stop referring to it as a meet cute. (un)fortunately for lando, mclaren agree.

genre: comedy, fluffy

authors note: a continuation of the ending to beached! you don’t need to have read that to understand this, however it will give some insight to the mclaren matchmaker jokes <3 also in light of that, this is set a few races in the future! *oscarsgf user refers to the character in beached!

*faceclaim: keeahwah on ig (but please imagine her as you see fit!)

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user you are so unserious sir

user SOOOO IS THAT THE GIRL HE HIT BC

user no clue but she’s CUTE

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landonorris i will literally remind your girlfriend of your murder attempts when you first met

user it’s giving meet cute

user i’d read a fic on it

yourusername you literally drove off BEFORE I WAS EVEN IN THE CAR

landonorris IT WAS AN ACCIDENT I WAS DISTRACTED

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user @/user CLICKING ON HER ACCOUNT IT DEFINITELY IS

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user AS IF LANDO HIT THE HOTTEST PERSON IVE EVER SEEN

user nah this is actually a full meet cute i’m sorry this is the shit you see in romcoms

bestfriend still can’t believe you didn’t take compensation but accepted a lunch date instead

yourusername can you blame me

user @/yourusername oh girl no one can you are so real for that

friend1 wait till everyone finds out you’re only there for another 4 days

user WHAT. i can’t have them separated already😶

user parasocial relationship with lando ended y/n is my new idol now

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user wait she doesn’t live in monaco?? she’s leaving??? just after i’ve gotten attached to her and lando???

bestfriend please come back to visit asap i cannot go too long without my y/n cuddles

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user um lando sir,,, seconded the whole thing? cuddles included?

user this cannot be the end of the meet cute i refuse to

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user a whole post dedicated to her with THAT caption? oh yep they’re whipped

user please tell me y’all are going to stay in contact?

user my heart is shattering already

mclaren 🧡

user MCLAREN PLEASE YOU’VE DONE IT ONCE BEFORE

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l: hey let me remind you what happened for you over winter break!

o: okay but i didn’t literally hit my girlfriend with my car!

l: oh so you finally asked her out officially?

o: stop deflecting!

l: okay okay! yeah safe to say i had a nice time. always need a bit of a change in life!

o: so how are things going now?

l: (awkwardly) well you know how it’s… yeah

o: ah i get it. quite literally been there done that got the t shirt. but hey you did say all that when i got my big moment about mclaren—

l: no no no don’t give them any ideas! they’re listening!]

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user mclaren. mclaren look at me. you know what you have to do

mclaren 👀

user when oscar asked him about y/n… i wanted to cry he looked so sad are things over between them?

oscarsgf @/oscarpiastri you’re such a gossip

oscarpiastri you love me for it

oscarsgf @/oscarpiastri you know what i’m thinking?

oscarpiastri @/oscarsgf plotting?

oscarsgf @/oscarpiastri plotting!

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user you are so ! gorgeous !

user i can see why lando is obsessed

user speaking of… where is our favorite brit in the likes☹️

oscarsgf pretty girl!!!

yourusername oh?!? thank u cutie!!!

user ^ oh their plotting is in progress???

mclaren you’d look good in orange👀🧡

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user IS THAT WHO I THINK IT IS

user PLEASE TELL ME THATS Y/N

user LOOK AT HER STORIES ITS DEFINITELY HER

user SOMEONE WHO IS THERE KEEP US UPDATED PLEASE

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yourusername i don’t know guys, do you think he’s cute?

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user OH MY GOD FINALLY

landonorris i will hit you with my car again

yourusername is that a challenge mr. norris?

landonorris @/yourusername oh you better run fast

yourusername @/landonorris well duh cause you don’t know how to do the speed limit

user i love them. i love them so much.

oscarsgf omg can we force the boys to do mclaren double dates

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user THEYVE DONE IT AGAINNN

user new fav couple fr

oscarpiastri oh how quickly you all forget me

user @/oscarpiastri WE COULD NEVER

user clearly i need to work for mclaren to get a cute gf

oscarpiastri @/oscarsgf is the second photo giving you flashbacks as well

oscarsgf they’re stealing our thing

yourusername thank you for posting the nice park date photo of me

landonorris well in all the others you’re mid cartwheel

mclaren glad to be of service🧡 anyone else? @/patriciooward how are you doing?

landonorris i’m gonna stop you right there

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a/n: WELL. hello friends. i said i wasn’t gonna post a one shot for a while, then this happened. i just hope its up to standard! i’m a little rusty in my writing considering everything!

in regards to new works, gonna be working on getting my wips out soon, and maybe popping some new smaus out at the same time as they’re easy and quick-ish for me to work on considering everything going on! do forgive me if i do some random family orientated stuff — pregnancy hormones are giving me baby fever for everything (is it still baby fever if you’re having a baby?)

let me know your thoughts in the comments/reblogs/asks — i’ve missed talking to you all sm! i have anon emojis available if people wanna chat too🤍

for the first time in a very long time,,, love, giselle xx

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[potatoplace]

Officially Yours

💖 Valentine's Collection 2025: Marriage 💖

Azris x Reader

Summary: It's your wedding day, and you couldn't be more excited!

Warnings: none! ☺️

Words: 1091

Author's Note: and here it is! The last fluffy drabble in this collection 🥹 my heads a lil weird rn so idk how much sense this makes BUT I think it's cute ☺️ I hope you guys like it! 🫶 Read it on AO3!

18+ only pls

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Music played, the gentle notes drifting across the temple and flowing through the doorway, passing into your ears. Your song, the song meant to signal for all to rise and watch as you glide down the aisle towards your beloveds.

Excitement coursed through your veins, butterfly wreaking havoc with your stomach as your ladies fluffed out your train one last time, double checking that your veil was secured.

Your father coughed from beside you, drawing your gaze to his beaming face.

“My darling daughter, you have no idea what an honor it is to present your hand in marriage today,” he started tearily. “I love you, and know that there is always a home for you in Summer, no matter the reason.”

Your own eyes felt a bit misty as you gave him the last hug you would give before being married. “I love you too, papa,” you murmured against his shoulder, careful not to smear your lipstick on your veil. As soon as you pulled away, one of your ladies huffed and straightened your veil, earning a huff of amusement from you.

Your father extended his arm to you. “Let’s get to it, Y/N.”

You grasped his arm eagerly, your other hand clutching your bouquet tightly. “Lead the way,” you whispered as the door in front of you opened, revealing the tightly packed temple, a large aisle lined with floating balls of flame running down the middle, leading straight to…

Your breath caught in your throat and you nearly stumbled at seeing Eris and Azriel standing before the altar in the Autumn Court finery, looking more breathtaking than you had ever seen them.

A smile broke over your face at the sight, and you paid no mind to the hundreds of fae watching you every move, your eyes and mind only for your loves.

You and your father stopped just before the pair, and he turned you towards him to lift your veil over your head. You turned back to the altar, a blush rising to your cheeks when you saw the sheer awe and reverence in hazel and amber eyes.

Your father took his seat as you stepped forward, joining your loves in front of the altar, standing between them.

The priestess behind the altar raised her hands, calling for silence.

“Today, we join our High Lord with his chosen lovers, our soon to be Lord and Lady of Autumn. As is customary, the bride will present an essence of life in our wonderous court as a token to the vibrant life you will lead, and the bridegroom will present riches that represent the wealth of love and happiness your lives will hold. The High Lord will then incinerate the offerings, so that the Mother may give you her blessing.”

Your eyes were shining with tears as you went through the motions you’d practiced so much over the past week, placing your bouquet in the shallow dip on the altar and swirling a lit stick of incense around it as you’d been instructed to by Eris’s mother, Althea.

Azriel’s offering was next, a glittering handful of sapphires, rubies, and diamonds, followed by a siphon that he’d pried out of his armor last night as you watched. More incense was lit and swirled over the offerings before Eris snapped his fingers, a flame appearing atop them.

In the next moment the offerings were lit, a bright, blazing fire that warmed you to your core. Within a minute they were reduced to ashes, leaving the three of you softly smiling at each other, proof that the Mother approved of your love.

You said your vows, promises of protecting the Court that you were now to help rule and to be ever faithful and loyal to your loves - the easiest promises you ever had to make.

Azriel and Eris kissed first, your mind working to memorize the exact way that their lips pressed together, how they both let their eyes shut for the tiniest second before remembering where they were, the softness in their expressions when they pulled back from each other.

Then the priestess instructed Eris to turn to you, his amber eyes burning brightly with love as he closed the gap between you, his lips pressing so softly to yours it left you breathless.

Last but most definitely not least, Azriel’s lips met yours gently, a stray shadow tangling itself in the hair at the base of your neck how one of his hands usually would.

You reluctantly pulled yourself from him, a small gasp leaving your lips as you felt a golden mark burn itself into your left ring finger, definitive proof that you belonged to them, and they belonged to you.

Cheers erupted through the temple as the priestess let golden sparks fly from her fingertips, signaling that the ceremony had been successful.

Your focus was solely on your husbands, taking in the happiness and love in their eyes as they led you to the reception hall, each of them grasping one of your arms tightly.

Azriel pulled your chair back for you, while Eris helped you arrange your long train so that it wouldn’t get torn before they took their seats on either side of you.

“Have a told you how beautiful you look?” Eris whispered into your ear after the first course was served, a delicate blush rising to your cheeks.

“Not today, I don’t think,” you replied quietly, giggling when one of Azriel’s shadows brushed against your cheek in an attempt to move your gaze to him. “Yes, Azzie?”

“You look positively radiant tonight, bunny,” he murmured before pressing his lips to yours.

“Thank you both,” you said tearily. “I love both of you so much.”

“And I love you too, Y/N,” Azriel replied, pressing a kiss to the side of your head.

“And I’m sure that you know by now, my Lady, that I love you greatly,” Eris said as he wrapped an arm around you. “Now, I’m requesting that you eat some of your dinner, as I plan on spending the entire night on the dance floor with the two of you.”

A smile broke over your face at the idea of dancing the night away with your husbands!

“I suppose I can do that, High Lord,” you giggled, enjoying the heat that rushed into his amber eyes at your words.

Tonight would be a long night, you were sure, first on the dancefloor, then in the privacy of your now shared quarters in the High Lord’s wing of the Forest House.

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[myysaints]

°˖ ⊹ ꒰ LS2 ꒱ FROM FRIENDS TO THIS ─ LOGAN SARGEANT

LOGAN SARGEANT x gf!childhood bff!reader

⌗︙・ summary — as best friends, you, logan, and oscar should know everything about each other. but you and logan are hiding a certain secret from oscar...

genre — fluff, socmed au, faceless reader

notes — in honour of logan earning his FIRST EVER POINTS in formula 1, here's a fluffy little socmed fic of childhood besties reader logan and oscar! i love logan and oscar's friendship, it's so so cute. hope u all enjoy xx

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logansargeant    Credits to the photographer?

yourusername    thank you logan….

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logansargeant    Gramps finally figured out how to use emojis? Never thought the day would come yourusername    everyone say great job grandpa! landonorris    Great job Grandpa logansargeant    Great job grandpa

user1    asdhsgadhgf not y/n fighting logan AND oscar in the comments 😭😭 best trio ever

user2    Sorry who is she? Does she work in F1? Why do so many drivers follow her

user3    she’s Y/N L/N, she’s childhood friends with oscar and logan

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logansargeant    Lmk when you’re next in Florida mate

yourusername    my turn to say CREDITS TO THE PHOTOGRAPHER !!!

logansargeant    🙄 A little ‘please’ would be nice yourusername    but u don’t deserve nice logansargeant    Watch the attitude princess

oscarpiastri    Language.

yourusername    don’t act like you haven’t said worse, piastri logansargeant    Exactly, rich coming from someone who threw a temper tantrum when he lost monopoly oscarpiastri    I did NOT throw a tantrum… yourusername    i have pics of u sulking btw

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user2    anyone ship y/n and oscar? no? just me? okay

user3    Nah bro Oscar has a gf. But Logan and Y/N >>>> user4    they’ve known each other for forever i think if they had feelings for each other they would’ve gotten together by now 😭

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f1driversnwaggossip    Oscar Piastri spotted arriving in the UK, fresh off of a fulfilling summer trip with childhood friends Logan Sargeant and Y/N L/N 😊

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user1    aww, does that mean no more oscar-logan-y/n content 😭😭

user2    rip oscar’s summer vacay era, it was great while it lasted

user3    ughhhh im going to miss seeing the three of them together sm

user4    Fr like we probably aren’t going to see Y/N with any of them for a long time again 😭 Especially since she’s probably gonna be busy with school, she hardly ever attends GPs user5    y/n and logan seem to be fine having fun on their own lol just saying user4    Wdym? user5    check logan’s ig stories, i think he’s still hanging out with y/n

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vroom vroom 1 🧡: Yk, you guys are not very good at keeping secrets the other one 📚🙇‍♀️: ??? vroom vroom 1 🧡: I know you guys are together my florida man <3: …We don’t know what youre talking about vroom vroom 1 🧡: … vroom vroom 1 🧡: Bro. my florida man <3: Bro the other one 📚🙇‍♀️: bro…? vroom vroom 1 🧡: Look I’m not mad im just vroom vroom 1 🧡: Sad you guys didn’t tell me sooner… the other one 📚🙇‍♀️: but theres nothing to tell you oscar 😀 vroom vroom 1 🧡:

my florida man <3: Mate you are so unserious vroom vroom 1 🧡: Currently crying in the sim, Lando’s looking at me weird vroom vroom 1 🧡: Fess up or I tell him the other one 📚🙇‍♀️: OKAY OKAY OH MY GOD OSCAR my florida man <3: Alright man no need to get violent my florida man <3: Let’s talk this out calmly my florida man <3: Like adults vroom vroom 1 🧡: Do adults go behind each other’s backs? vroom vroom 1 🧡: Do adults start relationships and not tell their best friend? vroom vroom 1 🧡: Do adults LIE and GASLIGHT their best friend? my florida man <3: … my florida man <3: Is it bad if i say yes vroom vroom 1 🧡: You’re meant to say no 😒 my florida man <3: Right right, sorry my florida man <3: No the other one 📚🙇‍♀️: okay oscar we get it 😭 the other one 📚🙇‍♀️: we’re sorry we lied the other one 📚🙇‍♀️: and we’re sorry we didn’t tell you sooner my florida man <3: And we’re sorry we said no when you kept asking my florida man <3: And actively pretended like nothing was happening my florida man <3: And went on numerous trips without you vroom vroom 1 🧡: Alright I forgive you guys. Not that i was actually mad, i just wanted to see you guys say it my florida man <3: And that we made out in your bed that one time during your Christmas party last year vroom vroom 1 🧡: You guys can stop apologising now vroom vroom 1 🧡: . vroom vroom 1 🧡: WAIT WHAT

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[baronessvonglitter]

Forever’s Gonna Start Tonight

Max Phillips x gn!reader | WC: 1.7K

Summary: When your vampire boyfriend Max Phillips agrees to turn you, you enjoy one last day as a mortal.

WARNINGS: Rated T, reader is gender neutral, established relationship, some kissing and fluff (as fluffy as Max can get), mentions of vampirism and ways a vampire can be hurt/injured, mentions of blood drinking, one mention of "intimacy" but is not detailed, no gore, mentions of eating food, reader wears a hoodie but is otherwise not described, use of hypnotism, mentions of being bitten, no use of y/n.

Author's Note: This work is for the jolabrew + withcheese fall challenge 🧡 I chose Max Phillips and apple picking 🍎

I'd kept this idea on the very, very back burner because honestly I love the mythology about vampires, and I wanted a soft!Max story, just to shake things up, and this fic challenge helped kickstart that idea into motion. There was absolutely zero information on our guy Max, so I just kind of messed with the lore and added some good ol' vampire myths just for fun 😊 Also, "Total Eclipse of the Heart" was meant to be a vampire love song, hence the title I used 🖤 (Side note: if you don't already squeeze lemon on your apple slices I highly suggest it. It keeps them from turning brown and gives them a little sour bite if you don't like them too sweet)

Thank you to @jolapeno and @goodwithcheese for hosting this lovely challenge!

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Honestly, you made your choice two seconds after Max told you he was a vampire. There were no two ways about it: if he was one, you wanted to be one too.

"Honey.. you need to think about this seriously. It's not some knee-jerk decision. We're talking about the rest of your life.. or afterlife.. unlife?.. that's at stake here."

"You'll outlive me one day," you reminded him. "I don't want that to happen." You snuggled against him, feeling how warm he was, though now that he'd revealed his secret, you started to feel the cold that seeped through his skin, was ever-present in the physiology that still made him a human male, but also something else.. some preternatural creature that was just under the surface. Hiding.. or suppressed.

"I try not to think about that. I haven't been undead that long," he admitted. "Can't we be happy with what we have now?"

It stung, but you tried not to take it too personally. Max was the type to say whatever thought flitted across his brain, be it snarky or sweet, though around others it typically tended towards the former.

From then on, once he knew you would keep his secret, once he put that trust in you that he didn't place in anyone else, you had so many (too many) questions to ask, and Max was as open as he could be regarding your curiosity. Yes, he could walk around in the daytime, but it was a necessity to slather himself in the highest grade SPF that he could only purchase online from a small business in Romania and cost ten times as much as you made in an hour at your job. And it explained why he always had a scent of coconuts beneath the layer of Tom Ford cologne he practically bathed in.

There were some things that could kill him, primarily a stake through the heart. Garlic and holy water made his eyes water and skin burn, temporarily subduing his powers, and you understood why he dissuaded you from eating Italian food when you started dating.

Speaking of the powers (and that was a huge point of curiosity for you), he had strength, speed, hypnosis (although he preferred the term 'powers of persuasion' -- ever the salesman, that one.) Drinking blood powered him, made him strong, and he managed to drink a little to get him through the day, only succumbing to his deeper cravings after hours.

It was this part he didn't want to talk about. He didn't like you thinking of him prowling after his prey, planning his attack, taking what he needed from unsuspecting victims. He'd drunk from you during moments of intimacy, the small, sweet sting of his fangs was something you'd come to like, but you knew it had to be different for those he hunted. You could paint your own picture of such a scenario-- you'd seen enough movies and read enough Anne Rice and Charlaine Harris to put the pieces together of how he had to survive in the shadows.

If anything, it only further endeared him to you.

But when you'd try to press the issue all he did was sidestep it.. at first. When you were persistent he was firm, telling you in no uncertain terms, "No."

"Do you not think I have what it takes?" you'd asked.

"Babe, I don't doubt your ability--"

"Do you just want to keep all your vampiric secrets to yourself?"

He'd sputtered out a laugh despite trying to keep a serious facade. "You're being ridiculous now."

"Then.." you'd used your puppy dog eyes on him, "you don't love me?"

He'd taken your face in his hands, his gaze insistent. "Don't say that. Ever. Okay?" He'd kissed your forehead, taking in the scent of you, just at your hairline.

You'd been patient, dropping hints until one day you'd stopped, a part of you giving up.

But Max didn't like seeing you unhappy.

"All right, all right," he'd relented one night, during a viewing of American Psycho while hanging out at your place. "If you really want me to turn you, I'll do it."

"Max, you will? Really?" you'd beamed with excitement.

"Yes, sweetheart. If you really want it, I'll do it for you."

You'd pounced on him, kissing him as he pulled you down on the sofa with him, the sounds of Patrick Bateman chasing his victim with a chainsaw playing in the background.

You decide on a date: mid-October, your favorite time of year when the leaves crackle underfoot, and there's the sweet odor of chimney smoke in the air. Max tells you you should spend the last day of your human life doing whatever you want to do, and though it's something small, though it probably ranks low on most people's list of priorities before they begin a new life as a vampire, you tell him you want to go apple picking.

A part of you is relieved that Max doesn't poke fun at you, which he usually does when you tell him you want to watch Dead Poets Society instead of The Wolf of Wall Street, or when you'd rather go on the Ferris wheel than the Zipper with him at the carnival.

You typically play it safe, and he respects your playing it safe with your last day as a mortal, because he loves you.

The apple orchard is an hour and a half away, and Max holds your hand over the center console during the entire drive, letting you choose the radio station, and you spot the small twitch of his eye when you turn up the volume on a Taylor Swift song. He keeps his thoughts to himself but his opinion is written plain on his face. Ever the peacemaker, you switch the radio to an oldies station, listening to Bonnie Tyler belting out "Total Eclipse of the Heart" and even though Max refuses to sing along with you, a smile curves the corners of his pretty mouth as he indulges in your joy.

Upon arrival you jump out before the car is even in park, and are greeted with the scent of the sweet and crisp fragrance of the orchard. The skies above are pale blue, tinged with gold from the late afternoon sun's delicate rays. Grey threatens in the corners of the firmament, and you recall checking your phone's weather app and seeing there would be rain that night. You've come on the right day.

Max grabs your hand as you join the others in line, some families with young kids, some couples, and when he's not expecting it you plant a soft kiss on his cheek. Not typically one for PDA, he one-ups you by taking you in his arms and practically bending you backward in a passionate display of romance, lips claiming yours. "My baby doesn't deserve to wait in line," he whispers, and with a devilish grin he pulls you to the front of the line where the cashier is taking payment.

"We don't need to pay," Max tells her, and from the look in the woman's eyes you can tell he's mesmerizing her with his powers.

"You don't need to pay," she repeats in a monotone, handing over a wicker basket for you to collect the apples.

Max smiles at her charmingly, pulling you along as you enter the apple orchard.

There's a chill in the air as you walk into the wide expanse of land, the green of the apple trees and the ruby fruit of their production providing the perfect backdrop for your date. You cross your arms over your hoodie just as Max puts his arm around you.

"I'll never get cold, just like you," you wonder aloud, thinking ahead to your immortal life.

"Right. One of the perks," he grins. He's wearing a dark grey nylon bomber jacket, hair perfectly coiffed, and even though other people are checking him out as you walk by, he only has eyes for you. "You'll never grow old, either. You'll still be hot. Like me," he grins.

"Which ones look good?" he asks, directing your view to the apples red and ripe, swelling with sweetness, their tangy aroma dancing in the air.

You look up and select a few, holding each one in the palm of your hand before twisting the stem off and placing it in the basket looped around your arm. Max watches you, in awe of your thought process, and the careful way in which you make your selections. When the basket gets too heavy he carries it for you.

"Are you going to eat all of these tonight?" he hides a smile.

"Don't underestimate me," you tell him. "I might just do that."

He envisions what your blood will taste like later, at the time of your turning: bitter with hints of spice and sweet, the flavor inhabiting every blood vessel, flooding into his mouth as he begins the process of forever changing you.

Soon the basket is brimming over with sweet, tart apples. Some of them fall out of the basket on the walk back to the car, leaving a scarlet dotted trail behind you.

At home, you gorge yourself on the crisp flesh of your fresh-picked apples in all your favorite forms: sliced plain with a drizzle of lemon juice, some dipped in caramel, others covered in crunchy red candy. Your lips are sticky and sweet when Max kisses you, savoring the warmth of your skin that, come tomorrow, will be colder, room temperature at best, but still soft, still delicious.

"Are you ready?" he asks, his eyes glinting, irises blown full black, like a shark detecting blood in the water around him. You're settled on the sofa, hands linked, fingers intertwined as your heart races. Max senses it and his tongue flicks out across his pink lips.

"Yes," you answer, and for a brief, sweet moment your life flashes before your eyes, a memoriam to all the things you held dear, the good and the awful, the trail of tiny moments, the heartbreaks you thought you'd never heal from, that ultimately led you to Max and the love you uncovered within him as you broke through his egotistical outer shell.

You kept his promise. He knows his trust is well-placed.

As you offer your neck, the last thing you see before you close your eyes is the Castlevania poster Max gave you for Christmas last year, hanging on the wall above the sofa.

Only the death matters now..

You hear the click of his fangs protracting. Soon you'll be just like him. You have no regrets.

"Thank you, Max," you whisper before you feel the hot sting of his bite on your tender throat. "Thank you for the best day of my life."

[sprite-writes-fanfic]

Ok so I wonder how the TMNT boys (any version you want) would react if they had an S/O who they loved a lot, and they get sent to the future and in the future they get to meet their grandkid, and sadly their now old S/O who waited for them the whole time and never moved on. it turns out the S/O had been pregnant before they went on the mission and technically lived out their life raising the kid on their own.(due to the turtles being in the future) Also said kid is now an adult and is very unhappy with said turtle but the grandkid is over the moon to meet his cool ninja granddad of course its resolved they eventually go back to their past S/O who didn't know any of this but of course is happy to see them again.(and said timeline is avoided) I wonder how the boys would react to that scenario Also sorry if this was super long winded or a not very well written request, its my first time asking one, Thanks for your writings!

Okay first of all anon, this is probably one of the coolest asks I’ve ever seen, I love your imagination dude!

Second, I AM HERE FOR THIS ANGST AND FLUFF DUDE CRYING. Also thank you so much! I’m glad you like my writing!! 🫶🫶🫶

Sent to the future!

🐢💙❤️2003 TMNT x Reader💜🧡🐢

Word count: 2374

CW: This one is a long one, AFAB reader due to pregnancy, being mom/grandma, still tried to keep it gender-neutral. I haven’t gotten far enough into the 2003 series where they actually go to the future, so keep in mind this is my imagination going into overdrive, angsty, lots of crying, minor cussing, it gets fluffy in some moments though!

🐢 T/N stands for turtle name.

Tags: @sharkie-inthesea, for looking over this before I posted! <3

Sorry for the longer wait, I spent a lot of time the first day writing, then yesterday I was out of commission unfortunately 💔 But I finished today, I really hope you guys enjoy, because man, I enjoyed writing this!

Due to some circumstances, unfortunately the turtles had to travel to the future for a very important mission, I mean it’s not everyday you receive a hologram from a random stranger urging you to come save the future. And the idea of their future being in danger, meaning you, everyone they knew and New York would be in danger, so they had to take this mission.

You couldn’t help but bite your lip anxiously as you watched as they geared up, you wanted to hold them back, tell them to stay, tell them New York needed them here. The growing pit in your stomach telling you that you’d never see them growing much larger and even agitated, you absolutely hated the thought.

You looked at your lover, the feeling growing even worse, “T/N I—” you started, but was interrupted, “Hey, we have to go.” One of his brothers said, and your heart dropped as he turned to you and smiled. “Hey, I’ll be back, Y/N.” He pulled you close and pressed one last kiss to your lips, “I’ll be back before you know I’m gone, okay? I love you.” And that’s when you knew, you couldn’t talk him out of it, and with a defeated sigh you said with a forced smile, “I love you too.”

He squeezed you closer before finally pulling back, nodding at his sensei, before walking into the TV that took them to the future with his brothers, and just like that… They were gone.

“No…” you start, tearing up, before Splinter placed a hand on your shoulder. “It will be alright, my child.” He tried to soothe you, “It is okay to cry.” He said, and right then and there, you cried into the older rat’s shoulder as he comforted you. He stared at the TV and hoped for his sons safe return home…

Once the turtles arrived in the future, they were all honestly quite surprised how the world turned out to be. For Donnie, this was ABSOLUTE heaven! Everything is made from the ground up with technology! How amazing! The turtles couldn’t stare in awe for long, they had a mission to take care of.

They split off to cover some ground, and as T/N searched, something peculiar caught his eye. In a nearby alleyway, some cyberpunks came flying out, and they looked awfully familiar. He jumped down and took a closer look and saw an all too familiar tattoo. “The Purple Dragons…” he muttered bitterly. A sinking feeling grew in his gut, so it seems that Shredder’s influence didn’t die in the future and even to this day, they were still here to give New York trouble.

“Hey!” An unfamiliar voice called out to him, and a teenager came out, holding his weapon(s)?! The teen looked awfully similar to him too… Turtle features but had human features too, such as hair that looked a lot like yours, tied back, he had your eyes too, he wore a torn cloak around his shoulders and he eyed the turtle suspiciously. The teenager pointed his weapon at him, “What’re you doing here?! Helping those Purple Punks?!” T/N’s eyes widened. “No! Never! I never liked them much in the past, why would I ever like them in the future?!”

The teenager paused and eyed him suspiciously again, “Past?” He did a quick once-over before the kid looked shocked, “Wait… GRANDPA?!?!”

And that’s what led T/N to sit in a house, sitting on his knees in front of the low-dining table, walls covered in family photos. Some he could make out as, it was the teenager, which he came to learn his name was Lucas, with his father. Another turtle who Lucas obviously took after in looks.

Lucas came back into the dining room, basically dragging his father as he was babbling non-stop about who he just met. His father’s ridges were furrowed in confusion, “I thought I told you to stop fighting those stupid—” before he looked up and everything seemed to stop, his eyes widening at the sight of his own father who sat in front of him. “Lucas, who is this?” He grit his teeth as he held back his rage. Lucas would go on to cheerfully say, “It’s grandpa T/N! He said he came here in the future to help save it!” The young lad beamed excitedly.

“Get out.” He said in a voice full of anger, directed all at T/N, catching him by surprise, “What—” he started before being yelled at, “GET OUT OF MY HOUSE YOU SON OF A BITCH!” He raised his fists, about to fight his own father when he was stopped. “Giovanni, what’s going on?!?” A familiar voice spoke out as an older version of you rushed out and stopped, eyes widening at the scene in front of you. “T-T/N…?!” You stared in shock.

🐢💙Leonardo💙🐢

💙 Leo’s whole world stopped once he saw you, and he was quick to stand, “Y/N…” his heart ached when he saw the tears form in your eyes, “Leo… You finally came back to me?” You would rush to him, hugging onto him tightly, “It really is you…!” You sobbed out. Leo was quick to hug you back, holding you close as he comforted you. “Y/N, what happened?” He asked as you pulled away, cupping his face, “So much…” You whispered.

💙 Once everyone settled down, you sat across from Leo with Giovanni and Lucas beside you. Giovanni was giving Leo the harshest glare he ever gave someone, meanwhile Lucas was practically bouncing in his seat. You take a deep breath before looking at Leo, who waited patiently. “When you went to the future, I found out I was pregnant… I didn’t think it was possible, but… I had Giovanni.” You start, “Master Splinter helped me name him because I wanted to keep the line going with naming my kids after Italian artists, like he named you all…” you would lower your head, Giovanni placing a hand on your shoulder to comfort you. “Master Splinter passed away a few years later after you all went into the future and never came back…” you tear up again, “I don’t even know if in that future you’re still alive or not.” You began to weep softly, making Leo’s heart ache at even the idea of him ever abandoning you. He would never, and he knew that.

💙 He placed a hand on yours, “Y/N, I loved you more than life itself, I would’ve come back to you if I was still alive.” You look up, tears still falling, “I know.” Leo squeezed your hand gently, “Good…” he then finally stood, “I’m going to fix this, I can’t stand to see you suffer because of me.” He smiles at you and gently kisses your hand, “I’ll come back home to you.” You smiled as more tears fell, “Good.”

💙 Leo would leave after giving you a tight hug and wishing his future family well, despite the fact Giovanni barely wanted him there in the first place. Once meeting up with his brothers, they’d work hard to save the future so he could get back home to you, and to start that family together.

🐢❤️Raphael❤️🐢

❤️ Once Raph’s eyes laid on you, he felt a sudden rise of emotions that made him want to tear up, but for your sake he held back. “Dollface…” he stood up quickly and hurried over to you, Giovanni wanted to protest, but stopped himself when his mother hugged onto Raph tightly, crying into his chest. “Dollface, what happened?” He asks softly, stroking your cheek as he stares at what seemed like a hollow version of yourself. What had happened to you while he was gone, and why on earth was he not with you?! He was supposed to be here protecting you…

❤️ “Oh Raph… After you left, I found out I was pregnant and ended up living with Master Splinter.” You sigh, “He ended up passing away a couple years ago, after Mutants became more accepted here.” Raph’s brows furrowed at the thought, his father was dead, of course that would happen, he was an old rat after all, but it still hurt to think about. He shook his head, “And where was I?” He asked the burning question, watching as your face fell more, “You never came back. None of you guys did, and I fear you might’ve died in the future.” You whisper shakily as more tears escape you, and Raph could only hug you tighter to himself.

❤️ “Oh Dollface…” he would pull away, gently grasping your shoulders with a determined look, “I’m gonna make it better.” He says firmly, “I’m gonna finish this mission, and I’m gonna get back home to you.” He teared up, “I’m gonna help you raise Giovanni, and I’m gonna take care of you. I’m gonna grow old with you, and you can count on it.” He promised as he pressed a kiss to your forehead, a soft sob escaping you as you hugged onto him tightly once more.

❤️ Soon it was time for Raph to go, and as he walked off to meet up with his brothers, he looked back and gazed at his family one last time, he vowed to you, Giovanni and Lucas that he would make it home, and he would make sure of that. When his brothers saw him, they saw a certain fire in his eyes, and the boys knew it was game time, and he sure as hell was gonna keep his promise.

🐢💜Donatello💜🐢

💜 When Donnie saw you, he was still processing everything, how did you two have a baby? How is that even genetically possible? But his mind finally stopped and his heart sank when you came rushing towards him, making him quickly stand up and holding you close to his person. “Y/N…” He whispered breathily, pressing soft kisses to your temple, making you cry harder.

💜 “I’ve missed you so much.” You say, and Donnie knew, he put two-and-two together. “I never came back, did I?” He asks, pulling away as he gazes into your dull eyes, “No.” You shake your head with a whisper, staring back into his eyes. “And you never moved on?” He asks again, his heart breaking at the thought. “No.” You whisper again. Donnie would rest his head on yours as he would rub his hands over your arms, before gently taking your hands, seeing the ring he had crafted for you many years ago, still resting on your finger. He bit back his emotions and inhaled sharply, “Why? Why didn’t you move on?” He asked.

💜 “I don't think I could ever have found anyone who could fit the role that only you could fill.” You would cry again, making him finally break down and cry with you. He hugged you tightly, whispering how much he loved you, promising you that he’d go back to you, that he’ll come home to you. Promising you that you wouldn’t have to raise Giovanni alone. You would have him by your side…

💜 Finally off, he waved goodbye to you, his son and his grandson, and he held his head high, ready to take on this mission, to go home, and to kiss you. To spend every night with you like he always did, to hold you, to create with you, to enjoy peace and life’s gifts. Once he found his brothers, he got straight to work with Leo to make a plan to ensure they all made it home safe and sound.

🐢🧡Michelangelo🧡🐢

🧡 Mikey would immediately begin to cry when you cried, the way you looked so sadly at him, the years of pain without him was more than apparent. “Babe…” he stands up quickly, “Don’t cry, don’t cry, I’m here.” He smiles, holding you to himself, but he couldn’t stop those cries, and he couldn’t stop himself from crying either. He held you tightly, letting your emotions run free. He glanced up and saw Giovanni glaring at him but keeping his distance, he knew his mother needed this…

🧡 Mikey pulled back and would place kisses along your face, trying to cheer you up, “I’m here… You don’t have to cry anymore.” He tried to assure you about everything that happened between sobs. He would rub your back soothingly as he hummed a soft tune to try and see your mind. You felt complete once again when he hugged you, and soon, you calmed down. You guys spent a lot of time in each other's arms, mostly Mikey trying to cheer you up and make you smile, making you relive the old days of when it was just you two being dumb and in love, and the thought made you smile.

🧡 Forgetting about the mission for a while, Mikey instead spent time with his soon-to-be family. Playing board games, getting to know Lucas, and trying to get Giovanni to open up, which he refused, as he very much disliked his own father for reasons such as he left his mother and never came back, not something Mikey could control, but Giovanni still held a grudge. Lucas on the other hand was thrilled to get to know his grandpa, and overall, thought his grandpa was amazing.

🧡 Soon it was time to leave, but Mikey wouldn’t leave until he gave you a sweet departing kiss and, against Giovanni’s protests, gave his son and grandson a big hug, promising to fix everything, to make sure that they don’t live a future without him! And off he went, being sure to fight his hardest on this mission to get back home to you.

……

Once T/N made it home, he didn’t hesitate to hug right onto you, leaving you surprised by this sudden burst of emotions, “T/N…? Is everything okay?” You ask, noticing his injuries, you pull away. “T/N, we have to take care of those—”

“No.” He says, “Just let me hold you.” He says as he hugged you tightly, resting a hand on your stomach as he did so, feeling his own chest swell with gratitude to be here again. This was the beginning of something new, and he was happy to be here with you, and to start this family with you.

[mustlovetommy]

Fic authors self rec! When you get this, reply with your favorite five fics that you've written, then pass on to at least five other writers. Let’s spread the self-love 💗

Thank you so much for sending me this ask, Jessica! 🧡🧡

Also, thank you so much to @frogsinflannel for tagging me on this as well! 🧡🧡

I really appreciate it! 🧡🧡🧡

Now, if anyone knows me, they would probably know that it's really hard for me to recommend my own work... so this was very difficult hehe But I've managed to pick some fics:

I'll Always Remember Us This Way: One of the fics that I wrote for Bucktommy Flufffebruary. It didn't get much love but I quite like what I did with it. It's super fluffy. And this is the summary: Today is a very special day for Tommy and Buck… for more than one reason.

Go On and Kiss The Boy: Another fic I wrote for Bucktommy Fluffebruary. It has merman/merperson Tommy (I know it's not everybody's cup of tea, though!). Summary: After noticing something odd about Tommy for the third time, Buck decides to ask him about it. He never could have guessed how surprising and wonderful the secret Tommy has been keeping is.

I Wasn't Looking For You But You Found Me: I feel like I'm kind of cheating with this one but oh, well... This is actually a WIP that I started writing last year during Christmas. I kind of abandoned it because I was feeling insecure about it but I'm putting it here in case someone decides to read it and maybe likes it and maybe it motivates me to finish it. Summary: This Holiday season seems to promise a world of loneliness and heartache for Tommy… that is until someone knocks on his door in the middle of the night, changing everything.

Throw Me In The Deep End: I completely projected on Tommy on this one so this is why I like it hehe. Angst with fluff; Tommy with Depression and Anxiety. Summary: It's a great day for Buck since he will get to spend the next two days with Tommy. Unfortunately, Tommy sends him a message that changes all their plans.

When Tommy Met Evan: This was one of the first bucktommy fics that I wrote. It started with just one chapter but then some lovely people asked me for more, so I added another chapter... and then another one. I'm quite proud of that one and, surprisingly, people seemed to like it. Summary: After someone leaves a message after calling the wrong number, Tommy decides to call them back without knowing that he is going to talk with the possible love of his life for the first time ever.

I'm not sure who has done this already so, no pressure tagging: @bangpop91 @dark-alice-lilith @trombonechurchill @fake-mouthstatic and just anyone else who wants to do it.

Also tagging @louciferssacrament to do 5 of their favourite gifs and edits!!!

[salty-croissants]

Could you write headcanons fluffy/romantic of rayman or Ramon please and thank you

Thank you so much for the request , it’s actually my first one :D

Hope this turned out well ! 

I ended up splitting up the headcanons given how different both personalities are , hope that’s okay ! 

Details : use of gender neutral reader ; 

established relationships ; 

some swear words are present in Ramon’s part , but other than that no warnings are needed

Rayman 🧡

Given the fact that Rayman has felt incredibly lonely pretty much his whole life , as soon as you showed him genuine kindness and interest in him without focusing on his fame he immediately took a liking to you : 

despite his seemingly very smooth demeanor , he was actually very nervous about confessing his eventual feelings for you , terrified of being rejected yet again … 

But that wasn’t the case , and let me tell you , Rayman will forever treasure the moment you told him those 4 words he was so afraid of never hearing from anyone in his life . 

He wants to know everything you like , and by everything I mean absolutely everything : 

Rayman loves to listen to you gushing about your passions and hobbies , and if you ever need something specific you will find it on your desk with an almost unnatural quickness …

< Wh - are those the acrylics I mentioned just a few minutes ago ? > 

< They sure are ! I also made sure to get you all the colors I could get my hands on , now you’ll have no trouble finishing your piece . > 

 < Ray , thank you so much ! You shouldn’t have … > 

< Anything for you , honey ~ > 

Whenever the two of you go out on a date , Rayman definitely doesn’t waste the opportunity to bring you to the most amazing ( and low key expensive ) places in the city , and this especially happened during your first dates : he really , really wanted to leave a good impression on you , though if you tell him that you’d rather spend time with him in a more quiet place he definitely won’t be unhappy to hang out either at his lounge or at your place … 

He wants you to be comfortable with him at all times .

I like to think that Rayman loves to receive kisses on his nose : whenever you walk by him and surprise him with one , this man will positively melt … 

You will definitely earn a cuddling session for when he’s done with his shows . 

He loves to hold your hand whenever you go outside , also as a way to show everyone around that this lovely person is with him , JUST him .

Some might see this as a bit excessive , but regardless of how long you two have been together Rayman is deep down still worried that he might not be good enough and that you might leave him someday , so if you reassure him on this you will definitely make him happy …

< You know I won’t ever leave you , right Ray ? You’re the only one for me , this won’t ever change . > 

< Heh … I know y/n … thank you . > 

Ramon 🖤

Now that he knows that he’s been used by Eden all these years , Ramon’s once cheerful demeanor has definitely changed a lot … but his love for you didn’t : 

the fact that you’re choosing to stay by his side despite the dangers that you two might have to face just makes his adoration for you grow even more , and he wants to make sure that no one will dare to hurt his sweetheart .

He might need to be comforted more often … 

Ramon feels horrible about letting all those terrible things Eden did just slip by him , so when the guilt becomes too much he just walks over to you and buries his face in your chest , your genuinely loving words and the sound of your heartbeat giving him a peace that nothing else is able to make him feel .

< You couldn’t have known , love … if Eden tricked you , it’s not something you can blame yourself for . We’ll figure this out , I promise . > 

< … thank you y/n … I … really needed this . > 

< Don’t mention it , Ram . >

If you’re feeling cold , no matter how many degrees it is outside and how much you protest , Ramon will cover you up with his coat .

< Stop it ! It’s freezing out here , you can’t just - > 

< I can … and I will . > 

< Uh , I don’t think so ! 

Here , give me a second … 

There , we can just share it , no reason for you to be cold . > 

< I … 

Pfft … I love you so much y/n . > 

< I love you too , Ram ~ > 

If you ever do get actually hurt by someone ? 

Ohh boy , whoever did it is in trouble … 

Ramon is going to track them down no matter how long it takes , and you better believe he’ll blow so many holes in them that not even their corpse will be remotely recognizable .

< N-no ! PLEASE HAVE MERCY !!! > 

< Heh … should’ve thought about that before putting your hands on y/n , you FUCKING BASTARD ! > 

After he’s done with making the person resign from life , Ramon is going to immediately come back to you to stay by your side if you’ve been badly wounded , constantly apologizing for not being able to keep you safe and also telling you to never ever do something that dangerous again . 

Ramon loves you so much , he just doesn’t know what he’d do with himself if you were gone …

Ramon has grown to become even more physically affectionate than before , and whenever the two of you have are alone for a moment he will just hold you in his arms , giving you loving kisses while whispering sweet nothings in your ear , his deep voice rarely failing to make you blush …

< y/n , you’re so beautiful … I never want to lose you , you’re the one thing keeping me sane in this goddamn hellhole … you’re my everything … > 

He keeps this to himself , but the reason Ramon does this is also because he isn’t even sure if the two of you are going to survive your mission of getting rid of all the oppressors of hybrids in the city .

He wants his moments with you to be engraved in his memory , because if everything were to fall apart the next day he would at least remember his beloved before the end …

You’re his very own ray of hope , after all . 

[beetles-sanban]

I know Christmas is over, but I thought of an interesting question:

For you, what would be the gifts that each of the members of Sector V would be among themselves?

Happy New Year early ADM!!!⭐️❤️🩵💚🧡💙

Hi! Merry Christmas! Okay, let me think about this. I'm not sure I can give you an exact list of gifts, per se, meaning that I can't detail what kinds of Rainbow Monkeys Kuki receives or what brand of crew socks Wally might get. But here's what I can do instead! I'm going to divide this into two sections - first, a delve into what kind of gift-RECEIVER each member is, and second, a delve into what kind of gift-GIVER they are. I hope that's okay!

RECEIVING

Nigel. Nigel is a simple guy. Minimalist even, and as a result, he doesn't ask for much and is rather easy to please. Think of him like you would of a typical dad on Christmas morning. He's content to just sit in an armchair sipping on some eggnog while he watches his children enjoying their presents. That said, Sector V tends to give him things that one might give their dad. Sweaters, watches, socks, thermoses, utilitarian things like swiss army knives or tools - that kind of stuff, y'know? This arguably sounds boring, but rest assured that Sector V gives it out of the same kind of love as a child might have for their dad. He's a busy guy and they know it, so they give him whatever they can that can ease his workaholic tendencies. More importantly, remember that as stern and grumpy as Nigel may come off, he's actually rather kind, so each gift is appreciated like the way a dad would receive a crayon-doodled drawing from his children.

Hoagie. Okay, for one who's hands-down the nicest guy in Sector V, Hoagie is actually hard to find presents for. Why? Because the dude is a hobbyist. Every hobby he tries becomes an intellectual pursuit, and with that comes an insatiable hunger to study every facet of it. As a result, it's next to impossible to 'outsmart' him when it comes to gifts. Just think about it. How can you gift him something technology-related if you don't know technology as well as he does? How can you gift him something food-related if you don't appreciate food as much as he does? How can you gift him a game when he's likely to already have delved into the top-notch versions out there? But worry not because remember this: Hoagie is one of the nicest, friendliest guys you'll ever meet, and that shows in the way he receives gifts. It doesn't matter what you give him because he values quality time over material things, and he’ll receive every gift as an opportunity to spend time with you. You give him a lego set that he already built? "Wow!", he'll say, because now he gets to rebuild it with you. You give him a table-top game that isn't as complex as the ones he plays? Awesome, because now he at least has a game that he can play with you at your level. You give him some kind of food that he's already tried? Great! You best believe his next move is to share it with you. Needless to say, Sector V often gifts Hoagie things that align with his many interests and hobbies, which in turn become opportunities to spend time with him.

Kuki. Kuki might give off the impression that she's high maintenance because of her love for pretty things, but believe it or not, she's actually the easiest to gift because she's so happy and appreciative. I mean, you could give this girl a single candy cane and she'll think it's the SWEETEST thing you've ever done! (Don't forget that once upon a time on Episode NAUGHTY, she received leftover french fries as a Christmas present from a certain someone, and somehow she STILL loved it!) That said, every Christmas Kuki tends to be showered with items that are every bit as pretty and fluffy as her personality, so expect unicorn onesies, cotton-candy-colored slippers, giggle-inducing images of kitties and puppies, and of course, Rainbow Monkeys, Rainbow Monkeys, Rainbow Monkeys!

Wally. Okay, so… If Kuki is easy to please, then Wally is next to effortless. But unlike Kuki, who's easy to please because she appreciates everything, Wally is easy to please because he's…well…indifferent. I don't mean that he's indifferent in a way that he’s unappreciative; it's more so that he's indifferent because, like with everything else, he tends to be simple-minded. In this case, you could slap a velvety ribbon on a rock and give it to him as a Christmas present, and he'll be like, "Cool. Thanks." And guess what? That rock will find its way to his room and somehow find a purpose (a paperweight for perpetually unfinished homework, maybe?), and if someone asks about it, he'll actually remember that you gave it to him for Christmas. It's weirdly sweet. Anyway, point is, Wally is a very simple guy who's easy to please, so in the same way that Nigel gets the same types of gifts one would give their Dad, Wally gets the types of gifts one would give their athletic brother. Sweatpants, basketball shorts, crew socks, resistance bands, weights, protein powder, sticks, stones… That sort of thing. And he, in his own way, will appreciate every single one of them.

Abby. When it comes to receiving gifts, Abby is akin to Hoagie in a way that she can be a challenge to find presents for. Why? Because she already has such fine taste! Whereas Hoagie is hard to gift because his intelligence is unmatched, Abby can be hard to gift because her style and taste are unmatched. How can you give someone music if they already have the best taste in music? How can you give someone art if they already have such a good eye for art? How can you give them a box of fancy chocolates if they already regularly enjoy artisanal ones? How can you give them clothing when they're literally known for having the best style in school? But by far what's most difficult about giving Abby gifts isn't her taste, but her personality. See, in the same way that Nigel is paternal and is content to watch everyone else enjoy themselves, Abby is equally maternal and would in fact prefer to be THE giver. If she had it her way, she would probably prefer not to get gifts at all. She's just happy to watch everyone enjoy the gifts that SHE gave them. But of course, Sector V won't have it, so they resort to giving her variations of stuff they know she already enjoys, mainly items from brands that she already loves. But also, fun fact: the only person who can surprise her when it comes to gifts is Hoagie, and that's because he goes ALL OUT for her (more on that below).

GIVING

Nigel. Believe it or not, Nigel is actually quite the thoughtful gift-giver, which is surprising given that he often gives the impression that he's not paying attention unless it's work-related. If anything, the running joke about Nigel's gift-giving style is that he's weirdly mysterious about how he procured them, which is made all the more curious by the fact that they're usually some rare item from Europe. Hoagie, for instance, will likely receive some fancy (and possibly top secret) German gadget that can help him with a Robotics project he's been working on. Kuki will be surprised to receive a limited edition Rainbow Monkey from London, one that’s so rare that the only other existing version of it belongs to - oh, I don’t know - THE ROYAL FAMILY? Wally will get an excellent pair of soccer cleats - the very same ones worn by the very members of Portugal’s national football team. Abby will get a limited edition, high-end scarf directly from some of the most famous fashion designers in Italy. If you ask Sector V, the best Christmas present would be for Nigel to stop smirking and just divulge his mysterious connections in Europe, but even Santa Clause himself can't make that happen.

Hoagie. When it comes to gift-giving, Hoagie is all about the tech! More than that, he’s arguably the BEST gift-giver in Sector V. Why? Because his emotional and intellectual intelligence extends to his gift-giving skills. He'll do the necessary research, he'll pay attention to the details, he'll draw back to anything and everything he knows about you - all for the sake of getting you something that you didn't even know you wanted or needed. As far as shopping is concerned, this boy is the embodiment of the Details & Specifications section of every listing, and practically all of his presents are followed by a tangent as to why he chose this gift for you. The result? Nigel might get some kind of gadget - perhaps a smartwatch that comes pre-synced with all of his other electronics, or a nifty swiss army knife that might come in handy at any given situation. This of course is followed by Hoagie explaining which components of the smartwatch will help Nigel get more organized, or which extension of the swiss army knife is good for any scenario. When it comes to Kuki, Hoagie is aware that she’s more about the cutesy aesthetics and less about the tech, but that doesn’t mean he’ll forgo either qualities when shopping for her. The result: have you ever seen those super cozy looking desk setups? The kind with the cutesy yet techy gadgets? Think of those when Hoagie is scouring the internet for Kuki’s presents. High-quality headphones with cat ears, cozy lighting preset with a wide range of voice-activated ambience, cute hydroponic desktop planters, all sorts of little desktop gadgets that look like they popped right out of a chibi anime show. These are the kinds of things he’d give her because as far as Hoagie is concerned, if Kuki wants cozy, she’ll get cozy, but she’ll get it with a side of tech magic. As for Wally, Hoagie will of course give him some top-notch sports equipment, which is of course followed by Hoagie’s tangent about the science behind each item. What makes this basketball bounce better? What makes this baseball bat hit harder? What makes this soccer ball more durable? Hoagie will go as far as to break down the chemical and mechanical makeup of each item, which he’ll then have to translate into Wally's language.  Hoagie: Check it out. It’s a pressurized carbon fiber bat that’s infused with a special resin, fiberglass, and synthetic weave for optimal functionality! Wally: What the [bleep] are you talking about? Hoagie: (sighs) It’s a really strong baseball bat. Wally: Oh. Sweet. Thanks. As for Abby... Well, I’ve said it before and I’ll say it again, Hoagie treats her like a QUEEN, and gift-giving occasions are certainly no exception. He will go ALL OUT for her, and he’ll do it Hoagie-style, aka, with a touch of science: reservations at a niche restaurant where the chef is half avant-garde artist and half mad scientist, high quality clothing and blankets with complex textile properties and thread-counts, innovative beauty products and spa technology, and many, many more!

Kuki. Cozy, cozy, cozy!!! If there's one word to describe the types of gifts Kuki gives, it is the word COZY. Kuki wishes for everyone to live in a world that's happy, pretty, and fluffy, so the closest thing she has to making that a reality is by gifting her friends the cozy versions of their interests. She'll give Nigel a nifty thermos, which she'll often steal so she can make him cozy drinks like tea or hot chocolate. She'll give Hoagie cozy games - the types that'll get the group gathered for a session of cozy gaming. She'll give Abby an arsenal of self-care materials, whether it's fancy skincare products or fluffy robes and slippers worthy of the most luxurious spas. As for Wally, Kuki knows that he'll cringe at the thought of being coddled, so Kuki gifts him with his version of cozy ('manly cozy', as she likes to call it). She’ll give him athletic socks that keep his feet from hurting when running, comfortable sweatpants and basketball shorts, hoodies that keep him warm, and comfortable sandals for his casual wear. Cozy, cozy, cozy!

Wally. Okay, so… The thing about this boy is that (a) he's a procrastinator and (b) he's cheap AF. He's also not materialistic, so in the same way that he never expects to receive gifts, he doesn't quite know how to give gifts. It’s not because he doesn’t care, okay?! He’s just an innately terrible gift-giver because he’s so simple-minded, and the art of gift-giving is as foreign to him as homework. As a result, Wally tends to give people super low-maintenance things that one is most likely to find near the cash registers at grocery stores. Nigel might receive one of those kits for maintaining sunglasses (you know…the ones with the little screwdrivers in case your sunglasses break, or microfiber towels so you can clean them?) and a select number of random gadgets from the utility aisle, Hoagie might receive like ten bags of his favorite chips and a case of soda (the kinds of snacks they like to consume while gaming), and Abby might receive a hairbrush, a new set of hair ties, and a bottle or two of her usual hair products. As for Kuki, Wally will give her batches and batches of her favorite sweets, her favorite brand of green tea, a slew of her favorite makeup and beauty products (he has no idea what any of them do, but he’s taken note of them on her vanity), and of course, he’ll brave the world of Rainbow Monkeys to shower her with Rainbow Monkeys, Rainbow Monkeys, Rainbow Monkeys! What’s endearing about Wally’s gift-giving style is that while most people might judge it as silly and simplistic, his friends love it because of its randomness and convenience. He may not give you something innovative, expensive, nor delightful for Christmas, but this boy will certainly save you many, MANY trips to the grocery store. Getting gifts from Wally is basically like going on a trip to Costco and stocking up on your favorite items for the whole year! Pretty convenient, right? But one more thing to note about Wally, particularly when it comes to gift-giving towards Kuki: the fact that he doesn’t give particularly clever gifts during birthdays and holidays doesn’t mean he never gives Kuki deep and meaningful gifts. In fact, one of the things that Kuki loves about him is his spontaneity. On the most random, unexpected days - usually the most mundane days where nothing special is happening - he’ll be randomly struck with inspiration and end up gifting her something very special and intimate, or showering her with a random, sweeping gesture. In other words, he just has poor timing. He’s a terrible gift-giver during birthdays and holidays, but he’s a wonderful and loving gift-giver on the most random and unexpected times.

Abby. Whereas Hoagie will give you the gadget you didn't know you needed, Abby will give you the luxury item you didn't know you wanted. She usually gifts her friends with some kind of clothing item, which are well-received because she has a really great taste for things that are both stylish and effective, but most importantly, very fitting for the recipient. In a way, her gifts are like upgrades to their current clothes. Nigel will get a much finer turtle neck than the one he already has, Kuki will get a much cozier sweater than the one she already has, and Wally will get a much sturdier hoodie than the one he already has. As for Hoagie… Well, let's just say that she spoils him almost as much as he spoils her, and their bond over fashion really shines in the gifts she gives him. They share a love of hats, and she’ll know exactly what to add to his fine collection. Hoagie also likes to collect aviator glasses, and she’ll know just which pair to buy him next. Abby will even surprise him with something unexpected - maybe a bottle of cologne that ignites a newfound interest in the art and science of perfume-making!

So, there you go. A typical Christmas for Sector V!

[celestialmatcha7]

Could you please write about pH-1 having a significant other who's obsessed with reading

ph-1 with a bookworm s/o | headcanon

genre: fluffy fluff (cozy and sweet <3)

author's note: thank you for requesting and i hope you enjoy! <3

ph-1 absolutely loves how deeply into books you get. He thinks it’s adorable how you can disappear into a story for hours, and he’s always curious about what worlds you’re exploring next.

🧡 “What’s it about this time? Dragons? Enemies to lovers? Secret assassins falling in love on a spaceship?” He peeks over your shoulder like a curious kid. 🧡 “Just don’t forget who your real-world boyfriend is, okay?”

Sometimes, he’ll find little notes or bookmarks in your books, and he secretly keeps them as mementos.

🧡 “You really wrote, ‘This quote hit too hard. I need a minute.’ Aww, my sensitive little bookworm.” He tucks the note into his wallet and grins, 🧡 “This is going in my collection of Cute Things You Didn’t Know I Saved.”

Whenever he sees you reading, he’ll quietly sit next to you and listen to the sound of the pages turning. Occasionally, he’ll ask you to read a passage out loud, because he loves the way your voice brings the story to life.

🧡 “Wait, wait, go back—read that line again. You make it sound like poetry.” He rests his head on your shoulder and whispers, 🧡 “I don’t even care what’s happening in the story. I just like hearing you talk about what you love.”

He might even write some lyrics inspired by the books you’re into, mixing your literary world with his music.

🧡 “So... what if I wrote a verse from the villain’s perspective? That would be kinda fire, right?” He scribbles in his notebook, then glances up with a grin. 🧡 “You’re like my unofficial creative director at this point.”

If you ever get so absorbed that you don’t notice your surroundings, he’ll gently poke you to remind you to eat or take a break—but only after admiring your passion.

🧡 “Okay, love of my life, it’s been four hours. You haven’t blinked. You need water. And maybe food that isn’t air and vibes.” He kisses your cheek. 🧡 “I brought snacks. You're welcome.”

He sometimes surprises you with a new book or a cute bookmark he made himself, just to see that smile light up your face.

🧡 “I saw this at the store and thought, ‘Yeah, this is 100% their vibe.’” He hands it over, grinning as you light up. 🧡 “Now you have to finish your current one so you can start this. It’s fate.”

When you finish a book, he’s your biggest fan for discussing the plot twists, characters, and your favorite moments. Sometimes your debates get heated, but he loves how passionate you are—it makes their conversations special and never boring.

🧡 “Wait, you’re telling me the main character was the villain the whole time?!” He throws his hands up, half-shocked, half-teasing. 🧡 “I feel like I read it with you just from all your rants, and now I’m emotionally invested. Let’s fight.”

Basically, ph-1 finds your love for reading inspiring, and it’s one of the many things that makes your relationship uniquely cozy and creative.

🧡 “I love how your brain works. You make stories feel real.” He wraps his arms around you, pulling you into his chest. 🧡 “Keep reading, baby. I’ll be right here.”

[jewbeloved]

Team Stan with a s/o who can turn into a red panda like mei mei from Turning Red ♥️🐼🐼

Note: You know what, screw Tumblr! I made a long ass post of a request of a red panda s/o for the main boys, and I come back after several months to see that it's no longer available for anyone to read. Tumblr has already messed up some of the links in my master list with their dog water updates.

If any of my posts are somehow "delete" make sure you guys inform me so I can recreate it. I'm so pissed off right now. I completely forgot how the last scenario went so I have to rewrite this all differently 😭😭😭

Warnings: None

Gender: neutral

💙💚 The Main Four ❤️🧡

The first time they saw your panda form, they were shocked and confused. But amazed at the same time because this is probably the first time they have seen a red panda.

Stan and Kenny over here ruffling your fluffy ears while Kyle is staring daggers at Cartman to make sure he doesn't make any rude or "ginger" comments about you.

"You're so cute (Name)!". Stan's compliment made you blush as you pulled both him and Kenny into a hug, which resulted in Kyle and Cartman wanting a hug from you as well once they both stopped fighting.

They're probably going to be teasing you forever now ever since they saw your adorable panda form. <3

Who needs a bed when they can all just sleep on your belly? It's very comfortable to them so they wouldn't mess this opportunity to sleep on your belly when you're in your red panda form.

Except Cartman would probably rather sleep next to your head or tail.

They're quick to get you something warm to cover yourself with if you ever get cold.❄️❄️

They would be more then ecstatic if you ever scare off the 6th graders If they try to hurt the boys. You look menacing whenever you're angry in your form.

Please give them a ride on your back as you stroll around the place, It would also bring them joy to be able to see other places while riding on a red panda ❤️❤️

Overall, they love having a red panda s/o💙💚🧡❤️💖💖

School starts for me next week 😭😭😭😭

[catherineflowers29]

20 Questions for Fic Writers

Thank you for tagging me @dollsome-does-tumblr 🧡🧡

1. How many fics do you have on ao3? I have 115 works, but 5 or 6 are fan art I did for collections and fan events, so somewhere around 110ish.

3. What are your top 5 fics by kudos? Battleborn, Game of Thrones - Jaime/Brienne which was written pre-season 8. The Unbeddable Hulk, Game of Thrones - modern AU Jaime/Brienne. Come Home, Game of Thrones Jaime/Brienne canon divergence and definitely my favourite GoT fic that I ever wrote. Brienne Without Jaime, Game of Thrones - post-canon Jaime/Brienne where I dealt with my rage about how shite Season 8 was and got some seriously ardent fandom hate. Gerri Gets an Orgasm, Succession - Roman/Gerri. Very pleased this has broken into the top 5, quite an achievement considering the relative size of the fandoms and probably due entirely to the very clickbaity title!

4. What fandoms do you write for? I am a fandom serial monogamist, so I have only written for three. Star Trek Voyager back in the early 2000s when it was all webrings and Geocities sites, Game of Thrones and now Succession.

5. Do you respond to comments? Why or why not? I used to religiously, but recently I have been struggling with chronic migraines and got so behind on reading and commenting and replying that I can only do what I can do at a much slower pace. I feel shit about it because I love having a dialogue with readers and friends and being a deranged lunatic over fanworks that I love is my fave.

6. What's the fic you wrote with the angstiest ending? Probably Queensguard, which I wrote right after finishing a long, fluffy, loved-up fic and fancied a change of pace. The ending had Brienne escaping from what had turned into an abusive relationship with Jaime behind Cersei's back, but having learned how to be as Machiavellian as he was. Unfortunately, two of the biggest writers in the fandom took it upon themselves to castigate me in the comments for writing it, which was bloody awful because they had quite a following. It was a small one-shot that could have easily been scrolled past, but no.

7. What's the fic you wrote with the happiest ending? I love a good stab in the heart and give me complex themes any day of the week, but the vast, vast majority of the time, I will write a happy ending for a couple I'm shipping because I'm a soppy old bird at heart.

8. Do you get hate on fics? Not at all in the Succession fandom, but in the GoT fandom I did quite frequently whenever I stepped away from fanon. I enjoyed writing Jaime as the snarky, sarcastic, morally grey character that I saw in the show and books, and while my fic was enjoyed by a lot of people, this could be a huge problem for a lot of others. I got hate comments on fic, hate on asks here, hate on reddit threads and hate on Discord and Twitter from people in GoT fandom, and it was bloody horrible and uncalled for. My personal favourite was when someone commented on an ongoing fic, yelling at me for ruining their birthday because of a conversation Tyrion and Jaime had where they snarkily called Tarth "birdshit island". I had been noping out of the fandom for a while by that point, and I realised that I was working really hard on stories, and it just wasn't fun to post them, so I hit the bricks and thank god I found Succession shortly after. Sure, there can be fandom drama as there is everywhere, but I have never seen the level of pearl-clutching and hate that I experienced in GoT fandom, thank god. I don't feel the need to moderate comments on AO3 any more which is lovely.

9. Do you write smut? If so, what kind? Every fic, every kind, baby! I really enjoy the way smut can tell your story and characters in microcosm. Roman and Gerri smut is the GOAT though, the freedom to write something so deranged and yet so sweet is soooo intoxicating I do worry I will never find its like again.

10. Do you write crossovers? I have never written a crossover, but I did do a Jaime/Brienne medieval version of Secretary and Fight Club if that counts?

11. Have you ever had a fic stolen? No, never happened to me!

12. Have you ever had a fic translated? Nope, but one of my GoT fics was read and discussed on the Fangasm podcast, which was so much fun.

13. Have you ever co-written a fic before? Yes twice, both times we took a POV each and wrote sections each though, rather than actively writing together. I have never written collaboratively with another person and I would love to give that a go sometime in my fandom journey.

14. What's your all-time favourite ship? This might be recency bias, but I think I will struggle to find something that suits me as a writer more than Roman and Gerri. There is tremendous freedom for interpretation in Succession, and the ending was so perfectly ambiguous for the ship that it could go so many ways.

15. What's the WIP you want to finish but doubt you ever will? I get around a comment a month asking me if I will finish the birthday-ruining Best of Both Worlds and never say never, but it was such a complicated story weaving together two universes colliding (Book Jaime and Show Brienne) that I don't actually think I would have the brainpower to pick all those threads back up even if I wanted to!

16. What are your writing strengths? I LOVE writing arguments. I hate conflict in real life, so I have no idea why, but I love writing a really vicious barney.

17. What are your writing weaknesses? Right now, the time and energy I am able to put into it. I used to be able to churn out a 6k chapter per week and that has plummeted through the floor since I got ill. The worst was trying a heavy-duty brain drug that didn't help the migraines at all but destroyed my ability to concentrate. I've been off it since October, and it's still not back to normal.

18. Thoughts on writing dialogue in another language in a fic? God, I would avoid that at all costs! I am always plaguing my US-based friends on the romangerri Discord for help with Americanisms to try and make my POVs sound authentic, and that's hard enough.

19. First fandom you wrote for? Technically, that would be Aliens, though this was well before the internet was a thing. I wrote a huge ongoing saga in notebooks for my sister.

20. Favourite fic you've ever written? Probably How the Other Half Live - I think that's the closest to having everything I love about romangerri in it. But close second would be Sacred Geometry and the Fractal Universe, just because it's the most audacious sorta-kinda AU I have ever pulled off, and dammit I'm proud of that!

Tagging: @it-may-be-dull-but-im-determined, @thecostoflies, @lizwontcry, @emeraldorchids, @actualhumancryptid, @humanveil and anyone else hanging around here who writes!

[alienaiver]

omg omg 88 and osamu … i hope it’s fluffy hes boyfie ok ty ty kiss for u too

HI MY LOVE... I AM.... INCREDIBLY, PAINFULLY SORRY FOR TAKING TWO MONTHS...🫡🫡. i am hiding in my attic after this 🤡 KDJSKDJKSD but ehre we are!!!!!!!!!! 🥺🧡🧡 i hope youll like it <3333333

number 88 gave the sentence “I will never stop fighting for you. I will never stop protecting you.”!!!! isnt that romantic!!

this is some fluffy fluff but its a fantasy/royalty au and an assassin involved, but no gore-y mentions of deaths!!! <33333 it came out as 894 words! thank you for sending one in, i hope you enjoy it!!! :')

The room is dark as you sit by the wooden desk, fiddling with all the items laid out in front of you. This is Osamu’s … lair, you could say – and he’s messy. It’s not so much an office as it’s his living quarters. He’s rarely here anyway, only in-between missions. You learned early that he prefers to sleep in the stables anyway, weapon at the ready.

He’s out right now, on a mission sent by your mother, the queen. There’s been upheaval underneath the finer layer of society, mentions of coup d’états and rotten hate. Threats towards you, the sole heir has even been issued. It brings unease into your heart.

Your mother is not necessarily a popular ruler. She’s headstrong with a heightened moral compass that she isn’t afraid to act on and punish those needed, which, in her defense, has lowered the general crime rate. So, she’s not a bad one either.

But alas, she has also created a divide and unknowingly made an underground mob of criminals.

This is where Miya Osamu comes in. He’s hired as the kingdom’s assassin – and he’s currently also the man who receives your affections.

You met in the Gardens for the first time ten years ago, when he was just a stableboy. He didn’t recognize you nor your title as he approached you without apprehension. It delighted you, seeing how isolating being the royal heir could be.

Originally, he only acknowledged you to apologize for his twin’s behavior. You were surprised, thinking it had been the same boy who’d thrown grass at you for telling him off when he pulled branches off of the tree. You’d sat and talked for an hour after that.

You slump down onto the chair with a sigh. Reminiscing your past with him is not going to bring him back earlier – or any safer.

You pick up the fountain pen and fiddle with it, dipping it in ink. You fold up your sleeve so that you can doodle on your arm. Osamu has tattoos – you’ve always dreamt of matching him.

”Is that considered proper entertainment?”

You yelp out as you drop the pen, spilling ink on the fabric of your garments before it hits the floor, rolling off and disappearing somewhere underneath the desk. You’ll purchase him a new one.

You put your palm to your chest and heave in a grounding sigh as you spot Osamu crouched on the windowsill, looking at you. He seems happy to have managed to scare you but he’s trying to suppress the glee. You shake your head and get up from his chair.

“Welcome back.”

He jumps down easily from the sill with a smile as he unwraps his utility belt to place on the big chest next to the window. You’ve always been curious as to what he’s hiding inside. When he nears you, he gently takes your arm and pulls it towards him. He wants to admire your handiwork it seems. You just hope he doesn’t touch your pulse point directly and feel the velocity in which it is pulsing. You’d surely pass out if he ever called you out so directly.

He whistles as he turns your arm, “this one reminds me of my rose,” he notes and your breath hitches sharply. He looks up at you from underneath his eyelashes, hoping you do not see the blush adorning his cheeks. To his luck, you’re much too focused on the part of your body where you connect at the moment. You’re concerned with the sweat emerging from your palms.

“Your majesty?” he asks and you’re pulled back to the moment. You hum out a reply as you retract your arm, straightening your back.

“I have taken care of the threat.” He says, his voice unusually official near you.

Right, the threat aimed at you. You slump and sigh. “I can feel your unease,” he says, reaching out for your arm again. He hides his hurt well when you pull it behind you, out of reach.

He remembers his place. He’s just your assassin.  

You smile weakly before you raise your gaze again to look at him, “I’m happy to hear so, do not misunderstand,” you also raise your arm again in an effort to mend the hurt he thinks you don’t see, grazing his cheek slightly. He can’t help but lean into your palm for a split second before he collects himself.

“But you are correct. The apprehension will not leave me. This is the third one that you’ve been tasked with. Under the woodworks they will continue to emerge and I…” you trail off and silence grows together with the distance between the two of you. Osamu refuses to let it continue like this; he grabs the arm by his cheek and turns his head slowly. With only a few millimeters of air separating his lips from your skin, he makes an oath, “I will never stop fighting for you. I will never stop protecting you.”

Your breath hitches again but your heart relaxes immediately, knowing that he will always support you, even if it’s from the shadows. Before he pulls away, you push your hand against his lips so that they finally, completely connect. To your delight, he doesn’t hesitate or move away.

Everything will be okay, as long as you have Miya Osamu by your side.

[stinklebug]

Could you do like a hurt/comfort (this is more comfort than hurt and also fluffy tbh lol) of Chai and Macaron? I want this to be a ship fic, so Macaron and Chai are in love, and Macaron is comforting Chai.

I personally like the hc of Chai never having anyone to take care of him, even his own family wasn’t good to him. Like he never had anyone that was good to him, and when he did have friends or family, it was never anything on the level of how Macaron takes care of him. Like the connection and love Macaron and Chai have for each other is something Chai’s never experienced.

For the story, I like the thought of them cuddling, and Chai would suddenly drop some lore of how "No one ever cared about me like you." (I got this from the prompts you provided), and he’d still be vague like it was rough growing up because no one really cared about him. Chai is just so grateful to have Macaron, and it’s a little tough for him to say this because feelings are hard for him to understand and express openly, but he really felt like this is important to say to Macaron who has done so much for him. However, you can change up the story of how they’d talk about this and where this happens, just as long as you get the main element of Macaron comforting Chai who’s opening up about how much he appreciates and loves Macaron, and include the quote prompt I provided.

I hope this is enough info for a request! Love what you do for this fandom!! ❤️

here u go! :D tysm!!! 🧡💚

They're lying together in bed, Chai on Macaron's chest with his arm draped over his side and Macaron's arms wrapped around him, when he says it.

"No one ever cared about me like you."

It's said so softly, Macaron almost doesn't hear it. When he glances down to look at him, Chai's eyes are closed, as though he's about to fall asleep.

Macaron frowns. "What do you mean?" he asks.

When he doesn't get a response after a few moments, he assumes Chai did fall asleep. But then, he replies.

"I never..." He frowns. "When—before, y'know, I didn't really...it was just—me. I mean, I had family. Friends, sorta. But...I...they...things were difficult."

Macaron adjusts his hold on him, making it a bit firmer.

"No one was there for you? Not even your family?" Chai shrugs. "Sorta. Kinda." "I'm...I'm so sorry. You deserve better than that."

He smiles as Macaron squeezes him, nuzzling his hair.

"It's alright. 'Cause things are different now. With you. You're so..."

He trails off, sounding uncertain. His brow is furrowed the way it always is when he's thinking.

"...Good," Chai eventually settles on. "You're really, really good to me. And I appreciate it. A lot. And I—I love you."

"You don't need to thank me for that. I love you, too. You know that, right?"

Opening his eyes, he tilts his head so he can look up at Macaron. He grins. "Yeah. You're really good at reminding me."

Macaron smiles back.

[eddysocs]

Ambiguous Dialogue Prompts

This just means these prompts can be used in angsty, fluffy and/or smutty context and don’t just fit one category. You may mix and match these prompts with ones on the same or different prompt lists you find on my blog when making requests. Context for the prompt(s) is always welcomed and encouraged, but not required.

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"Let's kiss and see where it takes us."

"I hate us sometimes."

"Why are you wearing my skirt?"

"It's impossible to get rid of me."

"Sometimes, I don't know why I put up with you."

"Please tell me this is not why you woke me up."

"High heels do look good on you."

"I prefer not to be disturbed."

"Where did you get the flowers from?"

"You're so easily distracted."

"You can't handle my beauty."

"This fits perfectly."

"Stay there. I'm on my way."

"You're a legend, man!"

"Not our brightest idea."

"Do I need to fucking spell it out for you?"

"Take that stupid thing off so I can see you."

"Have you ever shot a gun before?" "Well, I can show you how."

"You're so beautiful. and I wish vou'd see that."

"There will be better days, and I will be here for all of them."

"I don't like seeing you in pain."

"I'm not just doing it for you. It's much more fun for me if you're not in pain."

"Scared, darling? I don't bite, I promise"

"However many years we have left, I want to spend them all with you."

"The reality is even better than my dreams."

"You're so tense, do you want me to help you relax?"

"Those legs of yours look like they go on forever."

"Is that a blush I see?"

"Just breathe, sweetheart."

"Still hard at work?"

"I'd love to see how you get out of this one."

"I can see how much you want to kiss me."

"You flirt in the most awkward situations." "You know you love it."

"You know I love a challenge."

"Your heart is beating too fast to be close to someone you don't care about."

"I don't wanna hurt you, baby." "You won’t. You can’t. I trust you."

"I wish you would just let me have you..."

"You could rip my heart from my chest, and I'd still adore you."

"All I want is you. All I've ever wanted was you."

"I hope you understand how far I'm willing to go for you, how many rules I'm willing to break for you."

"I love getting to know you like this."

"I want you in all the ways you'll let me have you."

"You're really messing with my head here."

"Look in the mirror and just try and tell me you don’t see how gorgeous you are. You’re so beautiful and I wish you saw that."

"You do know I have a first name?"

"Could you be any more of a condescending ass?"

"Do you really regard this touching of the lips as pleasurable?"

"Am I behaving incorrectly?"

"This actually makes sense to you?"

"Is your phone broken? You couldn't text me this?"

"Stay where you are. I got it."

"You're being very needy today with your touches."

"I’ll take any excuse just to be close to you."

"I feel like you're obsessed with touching me."

"A date? You haven't been on a date in ages. Why start again now?"

"I want to be more than just a duty to you."

"A naive little thing, aren't you?"

"What do we have here?"

"Will you help me out of this?"

"Sorry for staring. I just can't stop looking at you."

"C'mere, sweetheart."

"I can’t stand you." "Then sit."

"Quite the confession, I must say."

"Alright, you lost. Pay up, love."

"Any excuse to get me to undress, huh?"

"I’m in love with you, you idiot!"

"People will talk."

"Of course I came to save you."

"When will you learn to knock?"

"Kisses don’t fix everything."

"I see you still have my (clothing item)."

"Have you ever thought of starting a family?"

"Don’t tell me you didn’t come up with a plan B."

"Breaking and entering, how romantic."

"I’m begging you two to get a room."

"Face it, (pet name), you need me."

"Don’t look so smug. It was one kiss."

"Make me, pretty boy."

"We should probably say goodnight."

"Stop using your height against me."

"I think he/she likes the sound of your voice."

"I swear to god if you ever do that again, I’m never going to kiss you again." "Ever?"

"That's my baby in there!"

"Your heart is beating so fast right now."

"Come on, you know we’d have beautiful children."

“Can you ever forgive me?” “I forgave you the second you walked through the door.”

"You’re just different. In a good way."

"There are rumors about us." "I know. I spread them."

“I like it when you tell me what to do.”

"Ah, so you aren’t heartless after all."

"You treat all your ladies like this?"

"Well, how do I look?"

"You don’t think I know that you’re only here because he/she sent you?"

"You okay?" "Couldn’t be better. Just a little hot— is anyone else hot?”

"What do I have to do to motivate you?"

"Please, please, tell me you’re not trying to play matchmaker again."

"You’ve been wearing the same clothes for a week. Come on, let’s get you changed."

“I can’t believe you made me tear up over you, you asshole.”

"Could we try?"

"That’s my girl/boy."

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7, 24, 25 💕

Hi Nonny!

7. A: F2L

So this is a very simple request for Regency Anthony that is friends to lovers with some angsty pining then smut with happy ever after. I have just some scribbled thoughts. So far, I'm thinking it will be where reader is promised to another scenario but the chemistry between them is too much and he "ruins" her, but they end up married so all is well that ends well, so to speak lol.

24. B: reunited

I have some bullet points and a few lines of dialogue on this one. It will be a touch angsty but then very fluffy, set in Regency. Reader and Benedict are best friends since childhood but are separated when her family moves to Italy for the summer season. While they are apart the reader realises she is in love with him and travels back early (with her brother as chaperone) to tell Benedict because she can't wait. There will be a very fluffy sweet ending.

25. B: secret diary

Oh man, this one has Regency Benepic written all over it and I'm almost scared to start it properly, cos it will take over my life for literally days. It's also my oldest WIP, in my inbox for 6 months now. I got a very detailed request with all of the plot points and tbh it's got it all - misunderstandings, mutual pining, friends to lovers, arguments, jealousy drama, angst, love confessions. It's a DOOZY. I really hope I can do the idea justice.

Here are the first paragraphs I have written as a framing device. All else is unwritten:

You have been in love with Benedict Bridgerton for as long as you've drawn air into your lungs. Or at least that's how it feels. Your families being neighbours both in London and Kent for many generations— two aristocratic families that, despite enduring friendships, have, perhaps strangely, never seen intermarriage. There have been attempted matches going down the years, according to family lore, but nothing came to fruition. 

So when you are first brought to Aubrey Hall, a mere babe in arms, the firstborn daughter, there are many good-natured jokes around the convivial dining table that Anthony’s future wife has been born. But when you are three years old, something happens that ensures it is not the future Viscount, Anthony, that claims your heart, but instead his younger brother. All because of one sunny day in June…

Thanks for your ask 😁🧡🧡