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Drabble asks accidentally deleted

We have some drabbles that were accidentally deleted. I remember some of them and going to post them here for my partner to tackle some of them but not all if she doesn’t want to.  NARUTO

Shino being poorly stalked by shy fem!s/o who is scared of spiders and roaches but are interested in his bugs because they aren’t scary.  Kiba and Shino liking the same girl (S/o) and Hinata trying to keep the peace since she knows the group would be splitting apart for different roles soon.  Itachi dating Sasuke’s crush who is much older, but Itachi don’t know (insert a lot of fluff that kinda makes Sasuke more emo-cry-baby to Itachi’s confusion) Gai being overly dramatic to his S/o because he thinks that Neji hates him for doing something annoying but also stupid. S/o is trying to comfort him while also silently agreeing with Neji and try to calm Gai down.  FREE! Haru vs Rin for an S/o’s heart and Makoto is the actual winner to everyone’s surprise.  FAIRY TAILS Elfman being grumpy and only MaryJane knows why until Fem!S/o shows up to the guild. Everyone is kinda shocked how his mood does a 180 until realize that S/o is hurt and he goes all protectives until she kicks his ass. Gravity Falls You need to do more Pine Family pranks. let try to add Soo and Wendy to it! What sides would Soos and Wendy take?! The tactical Ford and Dipper or the impractical Stan and Mable? 

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Happy Fanfic Writer’s Appreciation Day!! [Aug 21st] 

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Part 1: The Arrangement  Chapter 1: Face to Face  Taiyou clan is a strange one. They are divided into seven parts, one heir that is picked from each descendant, chosen by a crystal that will react to their chakra. With the next descendant of the Shainingu from the Taiyou Clan was only a child and to be married off if she wants it or not. All because it looked as if the wars of the Clans and Lands will never end. This was their way of a treaty between them and a stronger clan which would also make the next generation between the two stronger than the last. A wise battle plan for both sides.

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Notes from a Public Typewriter review – a heart-warming experiment

Fears, apologies, jokes, philosophies – a bookshop’s vintage typewriter inspires visitors to write

“Opening a community-minded independent bookstore was a dream we’d shared since we bonded over books on our first date.”

Literati’s logo is a typewriter and his grandfather’s Smith Corona is proudly displayed by the store’s cash register. On the lower level of the shop, they set up a light blue Olivetti Lettera 32, inserted a clean sheet of white paper and left it there, “the world’s smallest publishing house, waiting for an author”. Gustafson admits that they did wonder whether people would even know how to use it. But at the end of the first day he saw the words “Thank you for being here”. It was as if “the typewriter itself was thanking me”.

“This is a delightfully quirky celebration of a past analogue era of ink, paper and mechanical keys”

Since then, Literati’s public typewriter has become part of the shop’s identity. People have used it to propose, to admit fears, to apologise, to joke and to philosophise. Some of the best notes are put up on a wall behind the typewriter and used on the shop’s social media account. The artist Oliver Uberti (the book’s designer) has even painstakingly copied some on to the shop’s brick walls using the exact font of the old Smith Corona, “smudgy e’s, q’s, and all”.

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Update❣ 🐺

Hey everyone! Update from JD (why the wolf symbol)

I am currently going to be trying to work on fandom lists offline (no data on phone sorry! I am not sure when I will be home to be able to update online or by the computer.)

Work some on the previous asks from a certain annoying best friend who likes making me uncomfortable. I avoided the asks for so long because of this. Buuut I will be an adult and TRY to work on them. If not then they just won't be posted! :D

Updating current stories being worked on by us with posting links. These are stories we have worked on in our group or singular but not posted because didn't fit our theme of the reader or s/o. But hey why not post them? It shouldn't really hurt anything?

Update on fandom moves: Marvel and Free! Are being moved to any time request or posting (pencil icon that my phone hates but the computer loves) DC open! YYH opened! Harry Potter Opened! The only one that isn't being opened is AoT tbh. I am still having issues with that one and Sunny clueless about it.

Trying to set up a new posting schedule so old one is out of date and invalid again.

Working on a few of the personal projects. Mainly because they need to be updated and really needs to be edited. Not editing by phone. I learned my lesson with Chakra Blades. The stupid phone changed odd words that made the sentence harder to read but I am happy most of the thoughts came through.

I may update some pictures. Some of OCs some of friends OCs some of JD and Sunny (plus friends) etc. Idk for sure depends on how my computer acts when I get home but this also is last priority so may wait till everything else is done first.

Thank you for the amazing followers that are new and have been here for a while. I will open art asks (not commissions but as a gift asks) if we can keep gaining a few more followers.

My giant puppy says "Hi!" I think. She jumped on my back and licked my phone.

Back to update! If anyone cares to ask to add fandoms then please request we will see what we can do. Also sunny may open a few fandoms I am not into but that is up to her and we will speak about it when I get in touch with her.

Have an amazing day, darlings!

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HEY! This is JD, I’m going be working on the blog and updating the Fandoms list and such like that. 

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Drabbles and Scenarios

Hey! We are opened for both Drabbles and Scenarios. Anything in our story lists even if says not opened for next two days (starting in a few hours after I am out of work) and will get them post as fast as we can. Normal rules apply besides the “closed” ones because we are trying to get more active. 

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Chakra Blades

This is for a dear friend of mine. @hokage-sama I tried to do angst without going to deep and since I am not in a real Naruto mood I hope this is okay. I tried! ~JD

The hot sun beating down on the earth below, though not much of it was felt through the trees that a man was jumping through. Looking in direction of a tree on the far side of a small meadow, a warmth seems to creep into his strangely cold body. A far jump out of the trees, he starts to cross the meadow to get to where the tree was at. The branches reached to the sky and outward to the small meadow’s empty spaces as if a child reaching for their parent.

That made him flinch back while he glared into the tree. No, he will not try to think about that. Back hitting the trunk of the tree as he slid down it. The scraping on his back felt good, the pain that made him feel a little less numb. Closing his eyes, he tilts his head back till he was able to let go of a deep breath that seemed to be stuck in his lungs.

Behind his eyelids he could see a young girl, maybe preteens, holding a baby cooing at it. Then the question that came next made him flinch and stated he had to do something. In such a rush, he didn’t even make a good excuse to get out. Instead, his wife had to cover for him stating he probably was called on a mission or wanted to check something.

Pulling his knees to his chest, head falling forward to the top of them. The marks on the tree behind him were worn and old, it was growing around them. Memories of his sensei teaching him how to use chakra blades. The chakra blades that are hooked to his side, the family heirloom for his sensei. Something he is bound to give to his sensei’s daughter.

Those bright red eyes looked up at him with wonder and wise at amazement when he would speak about her father. Time seemed to speed past him, with her at least. She was only a baby not that long ago, promising his sensei to look after his lover and future child. Now she was a preteen, holding his own child.

“Mirai is a good kid,” He stated to no one at all, but head falling back to look to the clear sky. “You’d probably be proud of her, I know I am.” His voice was soft and drifted into the air, easing into silence.

Taking a deep breath he just couldn’t stop what he wanted to say since getting to the tree. “She asks a lot about you. Always curious, and wanting to learn how to use your chakra blades. Begging to teach her how to use them, I don’t think I can, not yet.” He reached down to grip the handles of the blades with a soft smile. “I can remember clearly how you taught me, this tree and it’s siblings took a beating. The only survivor, creating this meadow.” He took a breath before closing his eyes again, squeezing his hands closed tightly, knuckles turning white. “I would always hope part of you will be here, but I know that is foolish. You are watching over us, I know, but I can’t just let her grow up so fast. She looks like you more each day.” His voice cracked a little at the end, the heated feel going down his face made him realize of his tears.

No one would ever expect, but then again, no one knows about this place but himself. It was his place that he would go to escape himself for a while. He felt closer to his sensei when was here. The many days they spent training with the chakra blades. Deep breath, wiping away the tears, he leans back to give the sky a soft smile. “You should hear how proud she is of you, same with the third. She has you both on these impossible pedestals, but then again you deserved it. You were an amazing father figure to me, and I am hoping I am doing you right with how I am to her.” His voice got lower again, before standing up. “I should go.”

Standing up he heard a soft voice came out from the woods. “Please don’t,” Which made him freeze to turn to the small girl that was listening to him.

“How long…-” “I followed you,” She started cutting him off, that made him give her a soft smile.

Reaching out the motion for her to come to him. “Then come on,” That made her ease forward slowly till she was standing in front of him. He places the blades in her small hands, she could barely hold them before he motioned to the tree in front of them. “This is where your father taught me how to use them,” He explained which with a simple explanation to activate the blades she rushes forward, trying to hit the tree but only got a small splinter and the blades stuck in the rough bark. Giving her a soft smile, he helped her out. Teaching her the way his sensei taught him. Showing her a side of him not many others were able to see.

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introducing the new face guy…  ’ _I ’

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Fairy Tail drabble of female reader harassing Elfman for a hug but one of the guys kept saying it is unmanly to give hugs so he refuses to and gets upset when she starts to tear up?

AN: A collaboration (mainly Sunny’s work) of both JD and Sunny. Enjoy.~

Fandom: Fairy TailCharacters: Elfman x Y/NWords: 870Warning: Fluffy? Not sure if there is any other that needs to be warned. 

It was a normal day in the Fairy Tail guild. Drinks flowing and laughter heard down the street. Next to the bar sat a young woman that was talking to the female bartender who everyone adored. Though that wouldn’t last long.

The white-haired bartender gave her a soft, sympathetic smile. The other woman, Y/N, was having a bad day. One that felt like nothing would be able to fix. “I know when I have bad days, my brother’s hugs are one of the best remedies.” She stated though she wasn’t expecting anything from it.

A glance around the loud room, her eyes zeroed in on the man who was talking with the pink haired Fire Dragonslayer. Giving the woman a big smile, Y/N bolted away from the bar. The bartender just blinked a couple times before beginning to chuckle.

“ELFMAN!” Y/N shouted, running over quickly and pushing the Dragon Slayer out of his seat. The Dragon Slayer jumped up and was screaming at her, though neither really paid attention to him.

“Y/N?” The larger man responded. He raised an eyebrow in response to her rather violent, yet typical, entrance. “What do you need?”

“Today sucks.” Y/N stated plainly, slumping down in her seat. “Natsu and Gray broke into my house this morning and broke it and then spilled all of my coffee! And then I came here and Mirajane said that Cana just finished off the last barrel of my favorite ale! Plus there are no interesting jobs for me to take!” she pouted, looking up at him from under her lashes.

Scrunching up his face, a look at the board before back at her. “You want to team up with a Manly-man for a better job?” He suggested, with a big smirk.

Puffing up her cheeks, a shake of the head was the only answer he got at first, bringing him more than a little confusion. “Your amazing sister said that you give the best hugs and they’re the best for bad days.~” Y/N whined, pout on her lips.

Snorting came from the two troublesome boys next to Y/N. Elfman glared at the pink haired and dark haired boys. “Can it, Natsu, Gray.” Y/N growled, glaring at them herself. She wasn’t forgiving them about this morning anytime soon. I mean, they broke her freaking house!

“But hugs? That’s kinda childish. Not very manly at all.” Gray stated, confused by the fact the big brute of a man gives his sister hugs when she is down.

The pink haired one, normally disagreeing with Gray nodded his head. “Yeah. It is kind of childish.” That made the man before them chest puff up.

Glaring down at the two, they moved back only slightly in case the man went after them. Both of them are able to defend themselves, but they know Elfman is protective of his sister. Neither of them would want to accidentally offend her in front of him. Though Y/N? Different story.

“A REAL MAN KNOW HOW TO PROPERLY EMBRACE THOSE HE CARES FOR!” Elfman roared, puffing his chest out more. Jumping up, Y/N was ready to get a hug from him.

That brought laughter from another table. “No, it’s not,” A man called. “Totally, wimpy!”

Y/N’s head shot around to try to find who said that. Frown pulling at her lips. “ELFMAN!~” She whined, at not spotting who is helping discourage her hug. Something in her gut was shriveling up, preemptively feeling the disappointment… It was more than what she would feel, normally, for someone else denying her a hug.

Eye twitching, he took a step away from Y/N denying her hug till a hand came behind both Gray and Natsu’s heads. The hands moved into fists, hitting them both so hard they hit the floor. “Elfman!” The redhead who attacked the two men stated loudly. “It is fine to give Y/N a hug! It is honorable for a man to be sensitive when called for it!” She declared.

Anyone who dared to go up against the Fairy Queen then took her wrath. Looking up to him, Y/N held her arms out to him. Elfman took a step forward and wrapped his much larger arms around her. A squeal left her as he lifted her up. Warmth taking over her full body, giggle leaving her lips. Not like anyone could hear it over the roar of the building.

Placing her down, she tried to do the most neutral face she ever was done. “So?” Mirajane asked, walking over to them.

Taking a deep breath Y/N let the beaming smile slip by. “If I could get one of that every day, I’d die the happiest woman~!” Y/N let slip, blushing quickly once she heard what words had spewed out of her mouth.

The man before her face heated up then turned away from her. “It’s manly!” He stated, which made the three women laugh softly.

Low enough where only Mirajane could hear her, Y/N loudly whispered. “Best. Hug. Ever!” Which caused his sister to laugh more, shaking her head.

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Otto’s Girls

AN: Admin JD!~ Posting SoA stuff cause I’m bored and in a SoA mood, but can’t concentrate on my stories. The OC(s) are mine, the characters you know are not. Might use this one in a memory for this OC’s story. Enjoy~ Fandom: Sons of Anarchy Characters: Otto Delaney  & Luann Delaney & OFC (Eliza Delaney)  Words: 715 Warning: Cursing maybe, A really good father, family fluff

Dancing around a room, long light brown hair flow down her back. The man that was watching her from opposite side of the room lean against the wall. A small smile on his lips as she poorly sang along to the music. “Ya slightly off key, babe.” He stated, startling the young teen.  Dark brown eyes met dark brown, one in shock for a moment, the other holding love and warmth for the younger. “Daddy! You are home!” She cheered, running into the big man’s arms. A wrap around his arm, that she didn’t know for what reason.  The warmth of his body pressed against her own, he lifts her into the air. “Now where is my other girl?” He asked. The dirty blonde woman rolled her eyes but gave him a warm smile. Placing the young girl down, he wrapped his now free second arm around the woman that approach them. Placing a kiss on top of their heads.  “How long are ya out for?” The woman asked, her voice was almost broken by the thought of him leaving her… leaving them… again.  The man gave her a sad smile, letting go of them both to take a deep breath. “A week.” He answered. The two females gave him pleading looks, but they knew he couldn’t run. “It will only be about two years.” He stated, picking the girl’s face up to look up at him. “I promise, I will be out and scaring off the boys before ya know it.” He placed a kiss on top of her head.  “Not Adrian, right?” She asked, stomping her feet and pout on her lips.  The man laughed, tilting his head back. “No, not Adrian. Til then I expect ya both to stick close to the club. They’d protect you. Get you whatever ya need.” He stated, in a stern voice. They both nodded their heads. “Eliza, darlin’, why don’t you go get washed up? We are about to eat.” The woman suggested.  The man sighed, looking at the woman he loves, dearly. “Luann, if anything happens, I want her to be sent to her aunt in Lodi.” He stated. The look of horror on the woman’s face, he held a hand up. “Hear me out, baby.” His plea held off her fury for a moment. “Her ma made me promise to try to keep them both out of club stuff. If I am gone, ya always working, she’d need to be somewhere that she won’t be around the club too much.” Hissing between her teeth, the dirty blonde glared up at her husband. “Last time I check, Otto, that little girl is as much as mine as yours. Her mother died when she was two years old, I am the one that has raised her these past six years. I’m the one she calls ma.” She hissed between her teeth. Anger was rolling off of her in waves.  The man placed a hand on each of her cheeks before placing a soft kiss on top of her head. “I know, but I made her a promise. Luann, I keep my promises. The club will protect her, but she needs to be away from the club if something happens to me. Even if it is so she doesn’t become dependent on them.” The woman let out an annoyed huff but nodded her head. “Thank ya,” he leans down, placing a soft kiss on her lips.  She glared up at him, still upset about this, but knows that he was doing what was best for their daughter. “I love ya.” She stated, giving in only a little.  He gave a big, toothy, smile down at her. “I love ya too.” He stated, placing his lips on top of her own.  “Ew! Gross!” Eliza yelled from the next room. The couple moves away from each other. Before she could even take a couple steps forward to bolt away, the man ran around his wife. His big arms went around her middle and swoop his daughter into the air. “Daddy! I’m sorry!” She squeals feeling his fingers tickling her sides as he tossed her up and down into the air.  “Too late now!” He roared, with laughter. 

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NOYB

AN: Admin JD here. I’m having a very bad day, so you lovelies get SoA drabbles… Mainly because I’m in an SOA mood but can’t work on my fics for some reason. My character from one of my stories, but this is not part of the story! Enjoy~

Fandom: Sons of Anarchy

Characters: Alexander “Tig” Trager & OFC (My Lee~)

Words: 564

Warning: Cursing, Very immature Tig~

A young woman sat with her feet on the bar stool in front of her. The hazel eyes scanning the newspaper in her hand. “What ya readin’, Doll?” A country twang of a voice gains her attention.

“N.O.Y.B. News.” She answered, not even looking up.

The man walked behind the bar pulling out a drink. “N.O.Y.B?” He asked, tilting his head to the side.

Her eyes looked up at him for a fleeting moment. Bright blue eyes looking into her hazel ones. In the back of her head, she was cursing herself. Should have never looked up.

“None of your Business.” She answered, about to take a sip of the drink next to her. He moved it out of her reach. “Hey!” She screamed, eyes darting up to the man who swallowed it in one gulp.

“Need to be nicer to me.” He smirked. “I can control what ya get while here.” He reminded her as he taps the leather Kutte.

Narrowing her eyes, she huffed. “Last time I check, old geezer, I am an adult and I bought that with my own money. It came in with me.” He shrugged his shoulders with a smirk. “You owe me a new soda.” She mumbled, going back to her newspaper.

“Ya need to loosen up.” He leaned over the counter with a smug smile. “I know how to do it too.” With a wink, she felt her whole body shudder.

“Dude, you are old enough to be my dad.” She stated, in disgust.

A shrug of his shoulders, and a small smile. “Ya could call me Daddy, I don’t mind.” Ignoring the gagging motion the young woman was making, he kept on. “Then again, ya would lose the ability to talk with how loud ya will be moaning.”

“Tiggy, you are sick.” She rolled her eyes.

Reaching over the bar, he pulled the newspaper out of her hand so she had to turn to him. “Sick, but fun…-” He left the ending to her imagination.

“No, only sick.” She replied, with a big grin. “Though I would have to tell my man about this conversation.” She added, in a sweet voice.

Face paling, and blue eyes widen. “Fuck. Forgot about that.” He stated before a pout crosses his lips. “Lee, Doll, you wouldn’t…-”

“She wouldn’t what?” A new voice came into the room which made Lee’s turn her head.

The man looking at her across the bar pleading. “He doesn’t want me to tell Hap something.” She replied to the new voice. “Morning, Juice!” She spans around to give the man a hug. He accepted the hug with a risen eyebrow to the curly hair man.

“Hap? What are you doing to her that you don’t want Hap to know?” Juice asked, curious but then thought about it. “Never mind. I don’t want to know. You want a ride out of here, Lee?” He asked, pointing to the door.

She reached out taking her newspaper away. “Yes,” answer at once. The young man chuckled at the hurt look that the elder man was making.

“Would she tell him?” He asked, watching her run out the door. Juice shrugged his shoulders, before chuckling again at the elder man’s freak out. “Seriously, I need to know if I should avoid him or not!”

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