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GUYS! My best friend said she would cosplay river song and 11th dr with me, I am having a panic attack! The love I have for river, my friend looks like her which helps a lot here. She’s never done cosplay and I am so ready for this heheheheh I told her is she gets a package in the mail and it’s a sonic screwdriver and a blaster to not ask questions.

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WIP’s coming soon:

Hello! I have had a list of WIP’s in my notes for close to 2 years that need to be cleared out and published. This is my list of them, if you are interested, please send me an ask and let me know what you think!

Here is a list of all of the ships I have, and a synopsis of what the fic will entail. Everything I post here, I cross post on AO3, same username. I will be doing a linked post for them when they are finished so it’s easier to access. This is list will be multi fandoms, multi media. It’s a little bit of all the things I’m interested in. I know it’s a lot but please bear with me. 

HARRY POTTER

SNARCISSA: Severus is a spy, which we all know, but what if he had help that no one knew about besides Dumbledore? What if one day Narcissa got hurt and had to be taken to the Order headquarters to be healed, leaving everyone to wonder who exactly the second spy is, and why they are there.

SNAPE ANGST: Hagrid comes rushing in to the great hall carrying a body that’s been dropped off at the gates. The woman bears a resemblance to our snarky potions master, but who they believe she is, physically cannot be possible. Who is this woman? And what does this mean for Sev?

SNARRY: Severus and Harry continue to butt heads after the war, Harry having come back for his final year. The more Snape tries to only see Potter in him, the more he realizes that they are two separate people. What is he to do with this new found attraction and knowledge?

SNUPIN: An order meeting turns upside down when Severus storms in the house, covered in blood, with a look in his eyes that no one has seen before. He is in an almost catatonic state after what LV asked Severus for this time, and the Order has never seen this side of him.

PLATONIC SNILY: Set after the end of their friendship. The bullying has only gotten worse. A treasured item from Sev’s mom gets destroyed by the boys and he completely breaks down. Lilly cannot help but come to his aid when she and the entire school witness this act, and the effects it has on Snape afterwards.

PLATONIC SNILY: Lilly is homesick, tired of fighting with Petunia over being a witch. Sev is there to comfort her after getting a rude letter. The Marauders try to be the assholes we all know they are, but Lilly isn’t having it. Cute friendship fic.

SNAPE ANGST: The order is feeling distrustful of Snape, him being late to the current meeting being held doesn’t help his side. When he comes in, he is disheveled and hurt, nothing like they’ve seen before. The Order gets an inside on the punishments DE face, and they cannot look at him the same way again. (Explicit tags for this one, trigger warnings will be posted)

BADASS SEVERUS: Final battle, Snape doesn’t go to meet Voldemort. Instead he hides in the shadows and bides his time. When the battle reaches the school grounds, he comes from the darkness ready to strike. No one is prepared for what he’s about to unleash, nor do they know where his allegiance lies.

SEVERITUS: Lilly and James have passed, leaving little Harry behind. I changed his age so he is around 2-3 here. The Order has taken him from his awful relatives, but they aren’t quite sure what to do with him now. Severus is tasked with being his guardian, which he isn’t at all happy about. Mainly my two fave boys, but there’s wolfstar and some other pairings as well.

SNEGULUS: Marauders era. Regulus and Snape centered, but the others will be here too. The marauders get to see an inside to the snakes they never thought they would get to before. Lilly and Snape are friends, regulus is obsessed with quidditch, Snape loves to piss off Sirius by dating his brother.

SNILY: this is a silly, goofy fic but I love it. Instead of the frog choir preforming, Dumbledore asked for a volunteer to preform at a ceremony for the school. Of course Lilly offers her and Sev to be the entertainment, leading to a lot of revelations. jealous James, Snape is a hormonal mess and can’t say no to his crush.

SNAPE ANGST: Severus is hurt and at the Order hideout, poppy has been called to heal him. The Order members get to see what it’s like going on a DE mission and what he sacrifices every day. Poppy/minerva as Snape’s adoptive parents bc I love my little lesbians. Lots of hurt and comfort.

Bellamione: ABO, omega Hermione, alpha Bellatrix. (I needed to write at least one of these and I have no shame in doing so.) Bellatrix is a professor at the school, with the same personality just a little less crazy. Protective Alpha golden boys, asshole Slytherin bullies. Hermione is the glue for the trio and basically runs their group.

Bellamione: They are both teachers, but completely opposite. The tensions between muggleborn and pureblood is getting ridiculous so Hermione comes up with a group activity to get them to see things from other perspectives. Sharing of cultures, cute lil fic on acceptance.

ER

I just found this show and I am obsessed. The fandom might be dead but I’m not, so buckle up.

Kerry/susan: Dr. Kerry Weaver is new to County general, and no one is enjoying her arrival. Her attitude and structured rules are driving everyone up the walls. Being such a private person, the others don’t get to see a lot into her personal life. That’s all going to change when someone from her past comes to visit and the skeletons in the closet can’t hide much longer.

Kerry/elizabeth: Mark is gone, Sandy is gone. Two broken women with their children remain behind. Can they get past their grievances and help each other, or will the past stop the future from becoming reality.

Kerry/Abby: starts off as a mentor fic, Abby seems like the only person who truly understands Kerry and her behaviors. When they are pushed together by events out of their control, will they allow the sparks to fly, or will one of them run away like they are prone to do?

platonic Kerry and Carter: John Carter is suffering and no one seems to be able to see it. No one except his boss who seems to be watching his every move. Kerry has been in his shoes and knows what he’s going through. Sometimes a little help can go a long way.

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Disgust...or is it intrigue?

TRIGGER WARNING, BLOOD AND SOME ACCIDENTAL HARM AND SELF HOMOPHOBIA FOR A BRIEF PERIOD!!!!

Catherine knew one thing in this new world and that would be that she still could not, for any reason, stand that good for nothing Boleyn girl. Deep down Catherine knew she shouldn’t be mad at her, but the truth was buried by so much hatred that she could do nothing to see it. Catherine had the perfect life. She was married to the king, had a beautiful daughter, and was well respected for her knowledge and love of the church. Her life couldn’t get better if it possibly tried, and so of course, it got worse. All the way from France comes this dark haired, doe eyed, baby faced young woman. She was to be a royal guest and treated with the utmost care. Anne Boleyn was a young, quick witted, spunky woman who dreamed of nothing but knowledge and power. She wanted to be respected and in charge and she knew the way to get it was to go to the top. So with much trial and error, Anne got what she wanted, no matter what Catherine did to try and stop her, and while one gained everything the other lost it all. 

Centuries pass, the queens come back to life in modern day England, and now Catherine must deal with her worst nightmare all over again. To say Catherine hated Anne was an understatement. She hated everything about her, just the existence of Anne Boleyn made her upset. That sassy, loud mouthed, ball of wild untamed energy was on her shit list. How dare she walk around like she wasn’t the reason that Catherine and Henry split?! How dare she act unaffected with what she had done?! Catherine could not stand to be in the same room with her, let alone stand next to her to preform. No matter how hard she tried to get along with the other queens, successfully bonding with most of them, she would avoid Anne at all costs. She would look at the second queen and feel anger boil in her gut. A sickly feeling, that’s what it was. 

She hated Anne for being able to take Henry. For being able to take her entire life and completely destroy it with no thought or regard for anyone else’s feelings. Anne was many things to many people: annoying, rude, abrasive, wickedly smart, charming, beautiful, the list goes on. Wait, beautiful? There was no way in the entirety of the great universe that Catherine would have actually thought that Anne was beautiful.  Because if she admitted any of these statements it would mean that in some way, deep down in her heart, she cared for that petulant girl and that just wouldn't do at all! Why would she say that Anne was beautiful? She had great bone structure sure, and her witty remarks were actually pretty funny but no way would Catherine openly admit this about Anne!

Quickly getting up from her chair in the living room, Catherine hurries to her room and slams the door. Leaning up against it, she takes deep breaths trying to calm her heart. Saying those words, accepting what they truly meant, was something Catherine couldn’t do. She had always loved Henry, in her mind they were the stars and the moon, never had there been someone so perfect for each other. Her heart was set on him from the moment she was placed near him. Her heart beat would speed up, a flush would cover her cheeks, her mind filled with things she wished to tell him. Now though, she was getting that tingly feeling again, and deep down she knew who it was about. 

Slamming her hand on the wall, Catherine pushed away from the door and started to pace. She can’t understand the way she thinks about that dark haired brat, there isn’t a single excuse that makes up for these feelings about her! Catherine pressed her forehead against the floor length mirror on the wall, tears coming to her eyes. Looking at her reflection in the mirror, deep down she knew what these feelings were, why she had them. She knew the reason Anne came to the castle, why she picked Henry, it was a smart move she must admit. That was the worst part for Catherine, she understood what Anne was going through. It made her hatred for her lessen even more! She couldn’t hate a woman who didn’t want to be in a relationship but was forced too anyway! 

The more she thought about Anne and what occurred during their time together, the more angry she got. Pacing around the room while trying to conceal her deeper feelings, Catherine was getting more and more upset. God was her most devoted love, her savior above all, and yet he was allowing his child to suffer? Hadn’t she done that enough with all that she had lost? This was all too much. Looking back at her reflection, she was truly disgusted. Seeing red, she threw her fist forward. She didn’t even realize she was doing it until she hit it hard enough to crack. Catherine jumped back startled. She had hit her fist so hard on the glass that it had shattered, shards and chunks falling around her feet. Shocked, she backed away only to stumble and become all dizzy. Red was spotting her vision and her floor as well. Looking down at her hand, she could see the blood starting to spill from a large gash on the side of her wrist. Inadvertently, Catherine had nicked a vein with a shard of glass. Blood was pouring from the wound. Finally allowing herself a release of emotions, she let out a scream and slowly stumbled to her knees. The shattering noise and her scream was enough to get the attention of the other queens who came running to her side.

Jane came in first, being the room closest to her, and gasped at the sight. She ran over to Catherine and used her shirt to put pressure on her hand. Anna and Kat were next, with Anna stopping in her tracks in the door blocking Kat from getting in. She told Kat to phone 911 and to go to her room in such a voice that Kat didn’t argue. Anna then went to the side of Catherine and started checking the rest of her arm for cuts and trying to get her to hold still. Finally, Anne came down from upstairs and almost threw up at the sight. She looked at the woman who hated her most in the world kneeling on the ground surrounded by her own blood with glass all around her. “I don’t want her..” Catherine croaked out. The hurt in Anne’s eyes wasn’t hidden. The other two queens looked at her with a sympathetic look and she quickly ran from the room in tears. They look down at Catherine who had curled in on herself, trying to absorb the pain. She was fading in and out of consciousness, still trying to speak. “To see.” She finally finished. She hadn’t wanted Anne to see her like this, she was embarrassed enough with Jane and Anna having to help her. “Sweetie, we are gonna take you to the hospital okay? You’re going to be fine, we just need to get you patched up okay?” Jane tries to keep her voice calm as possible. Catherine just nodded, trying to make here eyes stay focused. Slowly, as she hears the sirens, Catherine’s eyes close as she loses consciousness. 

At the hospital, Catherine slowly wakes up and realized what happened. She feels so stupid for not paying attention to her own body movements. Her sole job in this world was to protect the others and here she was scaring them because she lost her cool. Looking around she sees the tear tracks on the faces of the other queens, who are all curled up in chairs around her bed. Catherine’s gut turns as she thinks of what she put them through and she realizes she needs to explain. Making a small movement to turn her body, the noise of the rustling of sheets awaking the others.

Jane is the first to react, getting up from her spot to quickly go to Catherine’s side. “Hello my little sunshine, it’s good to see you awake.” She says as she gently takes Catherine’s good hand in her own. “Wh-when can I go home?” She wheezes out, her throat having gone dry from being asleep for so long. “I’m not quite sure love, but I can go ask the doctor if you’d like?” Jane’s soft smile gives Catherine a small reprieve from the guilt she’s feeling as she nods her head gently. Jane goes to the other side of her bed and grabs a cup of water and brings it to Catherine. “I’ll be right back, I’m just gonna go talk to the nurses and doctor real quick and we will get it all settled.” She hands the cup to Catherine and places a gentle kiss on her forehead before heading out the door.

Cathy is the next one to speak, taking Jane’s place beside her godmother. “What happened Catherine? I walked in the house and no one was home, I got to see if you’re in your room, and the floor is covered in glass and blood. I hadn’t checked my phone because it was on silent, and I missed the first calls from the other queens telling me to get to the hospital.” Cathy’s eyes fill with tears as she looks down on the woman she considers her mother. “Mi pequeña amor, I am so incredibly sorry I scared you. I was upset, thinking in my room. I hadn’t realized that I was hitting the mirror that hard until it shattered under my touch. I truly never meant for this to happen my love. I’m sorry for scaring you so badly.” Catherine looks up at her godchild and fellow queen, letting her true emotions come through. With tears forming in her eyes she gently takes Cathy’s hand and hold it to her lips, giving her a tiny, soft kiss. “I can see you’re tired. I will hopefully be discharged soon and will be back home before you know it. Please go back to the house and get some rest. I know it will be hard to do but if anything happens we will notify you immediately. Take Kitty too, she shouldn’t be here, poor thing is probably a nervous wreck.” Cathy tries to argue but can see there’s no point in trying with the look in her chosen mother’s eyes. She sighs and nods her head, kissing Catherine’s cheek as she goes over to the chair she’s been sitting in to grab her purse. “Come on Kitty. When we get home maybe we can bake some brownies for Aragon to enjoy when she gets back?” Cathy offers a hopeful smile towards the young girl and let’s out a quick sigh of relief when she nods her head.

Kitty walks over to the bed, leans over it as she softly pulls Catherine into a hug. “Please come back really soon?” She looks into the oldest queen’s eyes as Catherine nods her head while it’s leant against her chest. “I will, love. Go on and make sure Cathy gets some sleep after the kitchen rendezvous you two are going to get up too.” She gives a gentle smile as Kitty laughs and goes over to the door where Cathy is waiting. Grabbing her hand the pair head out to the main lobby, headed for home.

“And then there were three.” Anna jokes as she slowly stands up, letting her stiff joints stretch out. “I am going to go with them to make sure they don’t set anything on fire. I will be glad when you are back at home.” Anna smiles as she gently squeezes Catherine’s good hand and heads out the door to follow the others. Catherine watches her leave with a small smile on her face. Turning her head, she looks to the side to see the last queen still in the room. Anne has curled herself into a ball and is looking at the floor, her eyes red and puffy. “Anne-“ she starts out. “I-I should go, you don’t want me to stay here.” Anne starts to unfold her body which she is sure is melded to the chair. “Anne, stay. Please?” Catherine’s voice is so soft Anne almost didn’t hear it. Standing stock still, the dark haired girl looks up to meet the older woman’s eyes. “Come here, come sit beside me.” Anne looks at her hesitantly before complying and sitting on the corner of Catherine’s bed. “I owe you a lot of explaining.” She starts to say, quickly covering the young woman’s mouth as she tries to comment. “No it’s true I do. I cannot excuse my behavior or label it something it isn’t and I’m sorry. I have definitely not been treating you fairly and for that I’m sorry.” Catherine hopes she is portraying as much emotions in her words as her heart felt. “You have every reason not to like me, I wouldn’t if the roles were reversed.” Anne says softly with a shrug, playing with the corner of the blanket to avoid eye contact.

Catherine’s heart breaks as she looks at the younger queen. She had been so rude and spiteful towards her, and yet hearing how she truly felt made her feel nothing but guilt and sadness. “Anne, I don’t hate you-“ she stops when the brunette looks at her with a non believing stare. “No let me explain. For a while yes, I was very upset at you. I had the perfect life, everything I ever wanted. But I also know where you were coming from. You didn’t make this choice, your father did. You wanted to be free to explore not to be locked down. After my anger settled, I realized you were just a lost young girl trying to make it in a foreign place. I never even gave you a chance. I will never be able to apologize enough for not thinking from your perspective until it was too late.” Catherine reaches out and gently puts her hand over Anne’s, trying to show how true her words were.

“I understood why you didn’t like me, I never felt like I didn’t deserve it. I wanted so much to be my own person and instead I just followed orders as a good daughter was supposed too. Turns out I was just never any good at following them.” Anne let’s put a quiet laugh and Catherine smiles at her softly. “I also need to admit something to you. I have been harsher on you lately and it hasn’t been for anything you’ve done. I have been in my head for a while about some feelings and thoughts I’ve been having and I’ve taken it out on you. I realize that it was wrong but it’s too late to try and go back and just be brave about it all.” Catherine looks at her hand which it still on the younger queen’s lap, gently placed on the pale hand of her counterpart. “Anne. I need to tell you something. And I will understand if this makes you hate me, I wouldn’t object to it in the slightest. Against all moral high grounds and standings within my relationship with God, I have realized something. I can’t help but feel a pull towards you. And I keep trying, I want it to stop, please know I do! But I just can’t stop the feelings whenever I’m around you. Your laugh, your smile, the way you always know how to brighten anyone’s mood, your thirst for knowledge astounds me. You stand up for what you believe in and you are so protective of the ones you love. I can’t help but want to look at you whenever you are near me because it seems like there’s just a light that surrounds you that’s so bright and pure. And I’m sorry. I know this is wrong, okay?! I know. And I just can’t keep this to myself anymore because I can’t keep hiding these emotions! I mean for Pete’s sake, this is why I’m in this damned bed!” Catherine was practically hysterical at this point, ranting her feelings towards the younger woman. She needed to get this out and she needed it out now. She knew this would be disastrous but she couldn’t even find it in herself to care anymore, she had so much pent up inside her. Trying to slow her breathing she looked up at the other queen, trying to gauge her reaction. Anne was sitting there, wide eyed, staring right back at her with her mouth hanging slightly open. “You- you have feelings for me? This happened because of me?” Her voice was so quiet Catherine could barely hear her. She nodded her head, ashamed of herself for feeling this way and ashamed at how this had all come to be. Looking down at her hands, Catherine kept her head down. “I just couldn’t take it anymore. It was so confusing and enraging and I just needed to make it stop…” she tried to explain her behavior but the reality was, there really wasn’t an explanation for it. She hears Anne getting ready to move, knowing that she was going to leave and never speak to her again. Catherine’s eyes clenched up as the tears she had been trying to hold back came through. Suddenly, she feels a crooked finger under her chin, tilting her face to meet the other queen’s.

“I have been having the same problem with you. Your entire being is so calming and protective, you’re like a security blanket around our home. Your kindness and willingness to do anything for the others proves this with everything you do, even if we don’t say anything. I knew from the moment I met you that you were something special, I just couldn’t find it in myself to ever tell you. I wasn’t going too actually, I was just going to let you hate me because I felt like I deserved it. I feel butterflies every time you walk into the room, your aura makes me feel safer than I’ve ever been.” Anne looks deep into her eyes as she says this, taking her other hand and gently wiping away the tears from Catherine’s eyes. The older queen looks into her eyes and smiles at her, a true bright smile that takes Anne’s breath away. “I would very much like to kiss you right now if you would let me.” She says looking back and forth between Anne’s lips and her eyes. The younger queen smiles and nods her head, tucking a stray hair behind her ear. They both start to lean in, so close to touching they could feel each other’s breath on the own lips. Before they could connect however, they hear familiar footsteps coming quickly towards their room.

Leaning away from each other quickly, they try to pretend as if nothing had happened as the door opened and in walks Jane. “Good news! The doctor said as long as we keep it bandaged and clean you’re clear to go home! Now I have a change of clothes for you and I figured you’d want to leave as soon as possible!” Jane is practically bursting with joy as she goes to her chair and grabs the small bag she had Cathy bring with her when she came. “Thank you Jane, truly. I don’t know what would have happened if you and Anna didn’t act so quickly.” Catherine smiles at her and grabs the bag from Jane’s outstretched hand. “Let me change real quick and we can sign the papers and head home.” Getting off the bed, she takes the bag to the bathroom attached to her room and quickly changes into comfier clothes. “Alright, I’m ready to go. I must confess I am very drained and would love to go home to some tea and a good night’s sleep.” Catherine gathers her belongings while the others help her get ready to leave. Heading to the receptionist, they quickly get the papers signed and given back to the nurse, who smiles kindly at them as they head towards the exit. Walking the short walk to the car, Jane leads the way with Anne and Catherine walking slower behind her.

Catherine slowly extends her hand, hoping the other queen will take it. She gives her a big grin when Anne takes her hand and the walk silently towards the car. This, this feels good. This feels right. If loving Anne felt like this all the time, then how could it possibly be that bad? Once settled in the car and on the way home, Catherine feels like she can finally breathe. A deep, full chested, wonderfully free breath. Turning her head to look at her emerald lover, she smiles, a true smile, and leans her head on her shoulder. Anne places a gentle peck on the crown of her head and she knows this is what it felt like to be home.

@blizabeth-elount i told you I had a fanfic for you, oh about a year ago, maybe two at this point. Well, i finally got back to it and i am finished. Here is Aargon/Boleyn in a angsty love story.

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McGonagall: Why are you on the floor crying?

Dumbledore: This book is so fucking SAD

Snape: That's my diary...

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I truly don’t give a flying FCK what people say, in my personal opinion, severitus fics break my heart and then heals it all at the same time.

severitus fanfics >>>>

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How it be all the time sometimes.

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I fucking love river song with all my heart. She’s my child❤️

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what about,,,, kids content,,,, with ed specifically,,,, maybe 🥺,,, maybe he could be a bit distant?? <- an ask for a wonderful person! @drop-the-curtain-123

It was hard ya know? Having to listen to your mom and your stepmothers perform every night. It was hard for Edward to sit in the wings and watch as his mother told the story of her life and tragic death, with a smile on her face.

He had only been back a few months, and getting used to a new world was really nerve wracking for him. Edward tried to learn as much as he could from his siblings and his mothers, as to what this world really contained. But the biggest issue he was facing was his mom. He grew up hearing about her, and the love she had for him, but he was raised by different women. Either the maids, or Anna for a little while, Katherine was more of a sister, and then Cathy. But at that point, he was estranged from most people, instead spending a lot of time with his father, learning about how to rule.

He spent his very short life preparing to be a leader, and now he is just another common child in a world with no king! That was something that took a while to get used to. Edward spent a lot of time with Cathy in the library, reading everything about anything, it was never enough. He wanted to understand this world and by King George, he was gonna try his best. He spent a lot of time with the other queens too. Catherine would take him with her to church, giving him a bit of solace when he missed his old life. 

Anne played games with him, whether sports, or board games, or video, he loved getting to do that. With Anna, he learned lessons about life, while also starting to relax. She taught him about things from this world, and how to do a lot of outdoor activities. Katherine would take Edward to go get coffee and to the parks, to get a sense of love for nature. He loved getting to spend time with them.

The only person he didn’t spend a whole lot of time with, was his mom. He tried, Edward really tried to be around her. But every time he tried, he would become distant. Hearing how she died because of giving birth to him, the pain she went through, it made him guilty. And while he knew some of the queens from his past life, he knew absolutely nothing about his mother. For her part, Jane tried her best to connect with him and get him interested in things that she thought he would like. But it never lasted long, as Edward would pull away and just hide in his shell.

Today was no different, the queens were practicing for a show and the children were backstage watching the warm ups. Lizzie was laughing as her mom made Aragon “upset” during don’t lose your head. Mary was laughing at the them, it took her a while to understand them, but she got it. Edward was sitting alone, reading, humming along to the songs softly. He liked going to the rehearsals well enough, he just got lonely at times. He was in a room full of people, and he had never felt more alone. Deciding to head outside for some air, Edward stands up with a deep sigh.

“Where you going princey?” Anna asked jokingly, ruffling his hair. He smiled and looked at her, “I’m just gonna go get some air I think.” She nods as he walks to the door. “Eddie Wait!” Turning around Edward sees his mother walking quickly towards him. “Can I join you please?” Jane asks with a soft gaze. Shrugging his shoulders, Edward holds the door for her and they go to a bench outside the theater. “I- I just want to check in on you. I know transitioning from the past to now has been difficult for you and I’m so sorry that you had to go through it I want you to know that you can come to me okay? We didn’t get to spend a lot of time together when you were born and I’m sorry for that, I wish it could have been different. I want you to know that I am always gonna be here for you and I love you no matter what. You’re my pride and joy and I hope you realize that you have people here who cherish and truly care about you. Don’t think I don’t notice when you drift away, or sit in silence while everyone is together. You don’t need to be so shut in. I hope you feel comfortable here, and if I can help you in any way, please tell me.” Jane is rambling at this point, but she’s kept it all in too long.

 She needs her baby to know how much he is cared for. Sniffles are heard and she turns her head. There’s a single tear rolling down her precious child’s face. Reaching up to wipe it, she cradles his cheek in her hand. “It’s hard mom. Things are different, people are different. I’m okay a lot of the time, I have you guys around me. But that’s also the issue. I don’t know what to feel when I’m around you.” He says looking away from her. Hurt, Jane replies, “what do you mean?”

“You died!! You died because of me! And you act like me being here is so good but you wouldn’t be here if you hadn’t have had such a horrible experience in the past life!” He yells, finally telling her what he’s been keeping for months. Jane gasps and pulls away from him. “Yo-you think that you caused this?” Tears filled her eyes. “I knew what I was risking when I had you. Me and your father found out together and I knew in that moment, I just knew, I would give my entire life up for you. All I ever wanted in this world and the last, was to be a mother. It hurt, a lot. I will not lie about that. But when I got to see you, even for that split second, I knew it was worth it. I always was ready to risk my life for yours because that’s what mothers do. And I’m also glad to have gone,”

 Edward turns his head at this, not believing his ears. “Because I came back. And so did you. And now we have a true and good family. One that loves and accepts us no matter what. And I wouldn’t trade that or the time we spend together for anything. Not even to be married to a king.” Jane holds his chin in her hand, watching the flutter of emotions pass through his face. “You were, are, and always will be my greatest gift and my best risk.” He breaks in this moment, pulling his mom into him. 

Curling his head right above her heart he cries, all the feelings that he hasn’t expressed in so long, all coming forward. “I love you mom..” “I love you to my little king.” Hearing sniffles behind them, the pair turn to see the others standing there with tears on their cheeks. Anne has Lizzie in one arm, the other wrapped around Aragon, who is holding Mary close. Anna has Kat pulled into a bear hug, playing with her hair softly. Lastly, Cathy is holding little Mae, rocking her slowly. Every one of the queens knew and felt those words in their hearts. 

The passing of emotions was always there. “We-we didn’t mean to interrupt. We just wanted to see how it was going!” Kat whimpers our as she wipes the tears from her eyes. “That’s alright. Everything is fine. We all are here and that what matters okay?” Jane smiles at her family and looks at her son. “See, you don’t ever have to feel like you don’t belong there is always someone willing to listen and try to help, in any way we can.” Edward smiles, that smile when you’re crying but you get that happy burst in your heart, and he pulls his mom to her feet.

Meeting with the other queens, a family hug pile commences, a mess of limbs and crying women, but it’s the closest thing to home Edward has felt in a while. And for once, he knows it’s gonna be all fine.

Editor’s note: hi I’m sorry it took so long but there’s been a lot of stuff. But here it is and I hoped I got some of what you wanted to read in here. I really love Edward and momma Jane.

[littleorangecactus]

I was wondering if you would draw Anna and Anne being trouble makers? Just doing things to give Jane a heart attack. (Your art is amazing btw. I’m like amazed when it pops on my page)

Just Hair-dye quarantine things

Kat suggested it but didn't think theyd actually do it

[littleorangecactus]

for a prompt, how about a sick fic? can be with anyone u like!

Awe this ones cute! I chose Jane and Anna for this one bc they’re so cute! Momma Jane and sick red gremlin.

Waking up, the first thing she noticed was her throat. It was sore and scratchy, and her nose was all puffed up. Rolling out of bed wasn’t much of a better experience given the body aches that now hit her. Sighing, Anna made her way downstairs towards the kitchen, always her first stop of the day. Usually one for coffee, she chose tea instead, hoping it would help her throat.

Reaching for the tea on the top shelf was easy for the tallest queen, but as she brought the tea down, her body decided to have a coughing fit. Anna tried her best to cover it as she didn’t want to wake the other four queens, knowing Parr didn’t even go to sleep. Gasping for air as the fit continued, she felt a pair of hands rubbing her back and a glass of water handed to her. Drinking slowly, she looked up into the face of Jane, who was smiling down at her.

“Oh love you don’t look like you feel well at all! Let me get you to the couch and we can get you all settled with medicine and tea hmm?” James sweet voice practically lifted the sick queen as they trekked to the couch. Curling in a ball was the only thing the Anna wanted to do, so she covered herself in a fluffy blanket and snuggled tight.

“I believe this is the flu that Aragon has a few days ago, she must have passed it on. You poor little bug! Here’s your medicine and tea, do you need anything else?” Jane asked as she helped her take the pills and get comfy again. “Stay.. if you want to I mean..” Anna whispered out quietly. “I’d love nothing more. Let me tell the others not to be too loud and grab my knitting supplies and we will stay on the couch all day!” Jane shuffles off bright as the sun, coming back a few minutes later and taking up her spot. Slowly Anna shuffled over to her, laying her head on Jane’s leg, sighing gently as the third queen started to play with her hair.

Anna must have fallen asleep because when she woke, the sun was shining through the living room windows and the house was oddly quiet, probably Jane’s doing. “Oh good you’re awake! It’s time for medicine again and I didn’t want to have to wake you. Why don’t you come into the kitchen and I’ll make you some Flaedelsuppe, since I know it’s your favorite comfort food?” Jane giggles to herself as she busies herself in the kitchen starting the recipe.

Anna didn’t understand. This feeling in her chest wasn’t the flu, it was something different. Her friend actually took the time to get to know her likes and dislikes and even added a dash of home to her day. She wasn’t ever one to show emotions, but Jane went above and beyond like always. “Would you like more veg- oh!” Jane turned around to ask a question to the red queen, only to bump into her chest. “I just wanted to say, thank you. For everything. You’re the glue of the house, always have been.” Anna speaks her mind, Jane now tearing up. “ oh honey that’s so sweet! I love taking care of my girls! Nowhere else I’d rather be.” Jame numbed as she leaned into Anna’s chest for a hug that was definitely needed.

Finishing up lunch, they head back to the couch for more sleep and cuddles, Anna being forced to take her medicine again. Falling asleep on Jane now seems to be an occurring habit, which neither queen mind. As the others come back from their park trip, they see the two curled up together on the couch and they giggle before dispersing. Anna doesn’t like being sick, not at all. It means she can’t be helpful or a part of something because she’s slowed. Today however, it turns out she makes a very nice heating pad for Jane to curl into after lunch.

Waking from her last nap of the day before going back to her own bed, she looked around. Aragon was in her chair reading, Anne was surprisingly following along from her spot on the armrest. Kitty and Parr were reading in the beanbags, giggling over Shakespeare as per usual. Anna thinks they one thing about her family as they stayed with her while sick, ich liebe dich.

Ahh little flu fluff with momma and her baby! The family coming together at the end just had to happen I’m sorry!

To further explain to people that don’t speak german, Flaedelsuppe is a veggie comfort soup like chicken noodle basically. Ich liebe dich means I love you.

[littleorangecactus]

aralyn but anne comforting catherine

I love this idea! Write Aralyn for the rest of my life? I’m down for that!

It was during the performance that night. It usually starts after the shows when she’s least expecting it but the feelings made itself present now. Catherine was in the middle of dancing in the MegaSix when it struck. Tightness. Constricting. Stabbing pain. Catherine gasps and looks around to see if anyone saw her switch, but the audience was still jamming along to Parr. What she didn’t see was Anne looking worriedly over her shoulder at her fellow queen in the final sequence. Catherine knew she needed to get out of there, but she couldn’t leave. The feeling of nails dragging on skin, the burning pain, everything coming back from her past life. Anxiety attacks weren’t new for any of the queens, but never had one grabbed her on stage.

The final lines hit, as well as a wave of relief as Catherine bowed with the rest of the queens and walked off stage. Behind the curtains though, she immediately ran as fast as she could to her dressing room. She needed out of this costume and into her room as fast as she could get there. She would never let another queen see her slip, the embarrassment alone would kill her. Ignoring the calls of the fellow queens, she shoved her way through the halls and into her room. Behind her, the other queens stood shocked, seeing the toughest woman in their group finally break. “Someone should go help her.” Parr exclaims. “Who though? She wouldn’t want Kitty or me to go, we just haven’t clicked yet.” Anna shrugs, not knowing what to do. “Me. She needs me. No matter what our past is. Please don’t bother her if I can get her out of the room and home. She needs to be isolated.” Anne says with a sigh, headed towards the door that had been slammed shut moments before. “Is that such a goo-“ Jane stopped after being interrupted by Parr. “She’s got this. I don’t know what happened between the two but it’s more that anything we could ever understand.” Jane nods and they head to get changed and get home.

In the changing room, Catherine is dry heaving in the bathroom, costume half off, tears pooling in her eyes. I can’t break. Not yet. I need to get home. Just a few more minutes. God I can’t break. Catherine battled herself as she wipes her face and slowly but steadily got up. Walking out of the bathroom, she’s startled by her least favorite queen. Well not least favorite, just the one she has the biggest grudge with. “What are you doing in here? Don’t you have someone else’s man to steal?” She didn’t mean to be so rude, it just came out, her defense mechanism. “You can call me a whore later okay? Just let me help you, please. You can hate me as much as you want later, I don’t care, I just want to make sure you get home safely.” Anne grumbled out. She moved closer to Catherine and motioned for her to turn around to get the zipper. “I can do it myself!” Catherine yelled, but Anne didn’t listen and Catherine gave in to her glare with a huff.

Anne walked behind her and slowly undid the zipper, letting the costume slide to the floor. Anne turned around and grabbed Catherine’s clothes to change into. “I know you don’t want it, but you’re shaking so can I help you get changed? I promise I won’t look at anything.” Anne spoke softly, not wanting to anger Catherine. “If I see your eyes waver for a second I will clock you, but yes. Please.” She said with a nod. Anne rolled her eyes and slowly helped her into them as the first queen stood as stock still as possible. “Alright let’s get that makeup off and head home. The others left before us, I told them too.” Anne stared as she started cleaning the makeup off Catherine’s face. “Why? Why are you helping?” Catherine asks shyly. Anne laughs lightly, “because I used to be someone you could talk to. Even when we were fighting over the same thing, I knew when you needed someone. I will still be that someone.” Catherine looks at her deeply before she nods. Finishing up and headed to the house, it was a silent car ride.

Her emotions were all over the place and Catherine just wanted a good place to cry. Sniffling slightly, she looked over at Anne who smiled at her slightly and motioned for her hand. Hesitantly, she put her hand into the mold of Anne’s and they sat like that for the rest of drive. Getting into the house, Catherine stiffened at the sight of the others in living room. Anne, who came in behind her, noticed that she stiffened and grabbed her hand. Pulling her through the room without looking at the others, they made their way to Catherine’s room, hands still closed together. “Do you want me to come in with you?” Anne asked quietly. “I-I can’t. No one can see.” Catherine sniffed out. “Well then let me be the one who closes the black veil and not a word will be said or an eye seen.” She held up her pinky finger and Catherine snorted before linking hers and opening the door.

As soon as the door closed Catherine broke. She couldn’t take it anymore. She needed to release every memory of her past, needed it all out of her head. Anne pulled her into her arms, against all thoughts in her own head, she just held the queen and rubbed her back slowly. “I’m sorry. I can’t hate you. I want to do it so badly. But it wasn’t you. It was always him!” Catherine sobbed out. “Shh shh it’s okay. I never accepted the hate you threw at me. I knew why we couldn’t get along. I never judged you for anything, I understood you from the beginning. I just couldn’t do anything about it.” Anne cooed into her ear. “I always wanted to push you away like that would take away my problem. I didn’t ever get that the problem was him, I blamed it on you and then on me not being enough.” She cried. “You were so much for that man, for the country. What you endured was more than any of us can understand, even with the trouble we all faced. You were a brave queen and an amazing mother. A smarter woman then was ever talked about and a true softy at heart.” Anne smiles as she lists all of things she felt and knew about the queen. “You were always the one who would make me smile through anything, even while fighting. You were always there. I can’t thank you enough for that.” Catherine admitted. “Always Catalina. Always.” Anne pulled Catherine over to the bed and into her arms. Cuddling wasn’t something either were known for but she knew what the other queen needed. They stayed in each other’s arms for the rest of the night, tears stopped after a while, sleep taking both of them.

If any of the other queens understood the relationship that they had, none of them said anything. They were sure Anne would be dead the second they saw her holding Catherine’s hand, but then they just walked to the first queens door and then both of them went in. The next day, no one would share their hidden amazement as they looked into the room to see the two queens wrapped in each other’s arms, smiling in their sleep.

The end! I hope this is what you were looking for, the angst went wild, I’m so sorry!

[littleorangecactus]

For a prompt, aralyn + lazy morning in bed (not nsfw)

So it turns out, these don’t save and my phone deleted it the first time, and I’ve been really busy but I loved this idea so here you are my dear!

The sun was warm and shining through the window, the warmth making her curl into her blanket. Catherine sighed happily and yawned as she wiped the sleep out of her eyes. Feeling something moving next to her, she turns and looks at her side, where there is a raven haired girl lying in a ball. With a soft grin she turns over and stares at the girl beside her, fawning over her small, delicate features softly.

“Ya know, staring is concidered rude in some countries.” Anne’s morning voice purrs our as she stretches. Catherine lets out a chuckle. “Well please accept my apologies. You just looked so peaceful.” She puts her arm around Anne and pulls her closer, resting her chin in the other woman’s hair. “Well if you’re going to continue flattering me, by all means please continue!” Anne quips back with a lazy smile. Catherine studies her face, tracing her features with her finger softly. “You really are beautiful, did you know that? Like do I tell you enough?” She asks as her brow furrows in thought.

Anne puts her hand on Catherine’s cheek, which the other leans into. “Catalina you make me feel more beautiful than anyone I’ve ever met.” Her response gets a smile and a short but loving kiss. “Good. I’ll tell you every second of the day if I have to. You’re so important to me.” Catherine whispers to her, their foreheads touching softly. “I love you too, ya big romantic!” Anne laughs as her girlfriend huffs beside her. “But seriously, I know you would. Which is why I can’t picture my happiness without you there.” Her arms snake behind Catherine’s back, holding her gently while they cuddle closer.

Catherine nuzzles her nose into Anne’s hair in response. “Do you have any plans today? Anything you want to do?” Anne smiles at her, “I’m already doing them!” Laughing at the face her love makes. “Not like that you goof! I meant laying with you, here, in the sun and solitude of our room. Just being with you, that’s what I want.” Catherine’s eyes soften and she curls into Anne. “There isn’t anywhere I would rather be either. Except maybe the kitchen with a nice cup of tea.” She teases with a sparkle in her eye.

Anne ruffles, “well fine go to your beloved tea p out then!” Jokingly turning away. “Now now, you know i was kidding. I wouldn’t move if the world asked me to. I’m staying here, curled up with you, and I’ve got nothing to do but relax and reading that I want to do today.” Catherine pulls Anne back into her, playing with her hair gently. Anne smiles, one of those bright, beaming smiles of hers, and Catherine knows her previous statement was true. She really wouldn’t want to be somewhere else.

THE END! I was gonna do longer but I didn’t want to make it a whole big mess.😅 I hope you like it!

[littleorangecactus]

Go with your head

This is really long but it is a slow burning parrlyn fic with Aragon and Jane acting as parental figures to Anne.

This is for @politics-notmything per her request for fluff to wake up to!

“Jesus FUCKING Christ!!” Anne screams as slams her head against her pillow. She has spent the past half hour trying to devise a plan to ask Cathy out, and it hasn’t gone anywhere. It wasn’t like it was bad enough that she likes her best friend, she also can’t get up the courage to ask her on a date. Suddenly there are footsteps surging up the stairs, yanking ion her door.

“WATCH YOUR LANGUAG-“ Aragon and Jane came to an abrupt halt at the sight of their little gremlin in tears. “Oh sweetie what’s wrong??” Jane coos as she rushes to wrap her arms around Anne. The teenager sniffles, moving to wipe away her tears so as to not get made fun of. “Nothing,” she mumbles into Jane's shoulder. “What was that darling?” Jane asks gently, stroking Anne’s hair while she looks to an un-amused Aragon by the door. “I can’t talk about it alright!” She screams, pulling away from Jane and shuffling into the corner of her bed. “You need to watch yourself Boleyn!” Catherine steps close to the bed, making sure she’s there if this goes wrong for Jane.

Anne falters, taking in the two faces of the women before her. Aragon has a look of confusion and unsteadiness, watching to see what Anne will do next. She huffed to herself, saying she didn’t care about what Aragon thought of her, even though she did. But the look of hurt and sadness on Jane’s face is enough to do her in. Big, pooling tears come fast from her eyes as she starts to sob, the anxiety coursing through her over this date getting too much. Jane immediately grabs her and wraps her in her arms, Aragon joins in to rub curled on her back for comfort. “I..I’m so stupid!” She cries, leaning into Catherine’s touch. “You are no such thing! What on earth makes you think that?!” Jane questions her, a socked look on her face. “I want to ask if Cathy will go out with me, but I can’t think of what to say. I keep thinking of the worst ideas, and I don’t even know if she even likes me yet!” Anne finally spills the secret that had gotten her so upset in the first place.

In seconds, Jane is back to cooing her and she strokes her hair, while Catherine gets stiff. “You want to do what exactly?” She asks Anne, looking at her with a glare only Anne could get. “I... I know you don’t like me, but this is serious. I really like her, like I don’t know what I’d do if I didn’t see her smile everyday. Like I couldn’t picture life without her, I don’t even want to ask her because I know this could hurt the group! But every time I look at her and think it couldn’t ever work, Cathy looks at me with a soft smile, and I fall for her dorky self all over again.” Anne is begging Aragon at this point, trying to get her to see her intentions. Aragon softens a little, putting up a front for the girl. “Well did you even think about things she likes?” She questions softly. Anne’s head whips around. “I know she loves books and coffee. I know she doesn’t know that I watch as she likes to sit outside and watch the birds fly around as she works on her books. I know she likes quiet things most of the time, I know she doesn’t agree with sports, I know she likes heartfelt gifts.” Anne lists the facts about Cathy that she knew on her fingers, proud that she could remember them all.

Jane looks at her with tear filled eyes, seeing Anne so open and soft about someone wasn’t a sight many saw. “Well darling, why don’t you put some of those things together? I’m sure you could use her love of books, food, and the outdoors to get her to say yes!” Her eyes brighten as she tries to help the little girl in her arms. “Set up something special for her, things that she would like around her.” Catherine gives a slight smile as she adds her input into this. Knowing her goddaughter very well, she could help give the right answers. Anne’s head shoots up and she jumps out of bed and goes into her closet. “I GOT IT. I KNOW WHAT IM GONNA DO!” Digging around she finds her favorite sweater, throwing it on her body. Pulling her hair up in messy space buns, she turns back to the bed. “I’m gonna set up a picnic with her favorite foods and some books so we can relax in the park!” She smiles as she relays her idea, nervous at the reactions. Both queens on the bed smile brightly at her, nodding their heads happily. “If you would like dear, I could go get the basket ready while you ask Cathy to go with you?” Jane offers, with a big smile. “I will make sure all other things needed will be there as well” Catherine stands, pulling Anne into her. “I know you won’t, but if you hurt her, I do know where you sleep.” She whispers quietly.

Jane shushes her and they both go their separate ways to get the surprise ready. Anne was so excited as she walked over to Cathy’s office. Knocking quickly, she stands there waiting for Cathy. “What can I do for you?” Come a voice from the doorway, as Cathy opens it for Anne. “I would like it if you would come with me somewhere. It’s a surprise, but you’re gonna love it. I promise.” Anne smiles as she grabs Cathy’s hand. The sixth queen giving her a questioning look before the puppy dog eyes set in. “Alright alright!” She huffs, turning back into her room to get ready. Anne beams as she waits for Catherine to get ready, heading towards the kitchen to wait. “In here are some of her favorite foods; different fruits, grilled cheese sandwiches, a little thermos of coffee, all ready!” Jane smiles brightly as she hands it to her. Aragon comes in with a blanket and 2 of Cathy's favorite books that were left in the living room. “Here are some other supplies you need. Be careful, but have a good time.” She smiles softly at the second queen before her. Anne’s eyes begin to tear up at the generosity of her fellow queens as Cathy comes into view.

“I’m ready to go, but I swear Boleyn, if this is anywhere near the stunt you pulled at the water park, you’re sooo dead.” She exclaims, walking over to the other three women. “It won’t be I promise, and I said I was sorry for drenching you’re book! I was aiming for your head, you moved!” Anne throws back at her lightly. Cathy rolls her eyes, while looking at the basket in the teens hand. “Okay everything is set, let’s get going!” Grabbing Parr’s hand, she pulls her to the car, setting the supplies in the back. Looking over to her she laughs, “This won’t take but a minute to get there so don’t get too comfy.” They pull out of the driveway and start towards the park. The radio playing lightly is the only noise as Anne focuses on driving and Cathy watches the world pass by the window. After a bit, the get to the park and Anne jumps out to get the basket of goodies before opening Parr’s door. Looking at the girl for permission, she grabs Cathy’s hand and they walk to an open, quiet area. Setting out the blanket and the books, Anne sits down and gestures Cathy to follow. The fellow queen stands there staring at her. “What’s all this?” Cathy asks with confusion covering her face. “Well..I wanted to ask you if maybe, you wanted to, and you don’t have to, but maybe go out with me?” Anne looks up as she says these words, innocence and fear written on her face.

Looking at the scene before her, Cathy sits down and grabs Anne’s hand. “Wait I don’t understand. You did all of this, just to ask me if I’d go out with you?” She looks into Anne’s eyes and sees a nervous girl looking back at her. “Ye- well I’m not sure... you know what forget it, this was a bad idea!” Anne turns away blushing and hurt at the questioning look and starts to gather things up. “Wait! wait! I’m not upset! I just..I didn’t know you felt this way!” Cathy grabs her hands to stop her. Anne looks at her again, “ I have wanted to ask you out for about 4 months now, I just didn’t know how.” She confesses. Her shoes now more interesting than they were three seconds ago, she looks down, not daring to look at Catherine. Cathy smiles and tilts Anne’s chin to look at her. “No one has ever done anything like this for me. Ever. Not Henry, not Thomas, nothing even close. I can’t believe you went through all this trouble for me. Anne I have likes you for ages, I just didn’t think you’d like me back!” She scoffs with a laugh, looking into Anne’s eyes. “Of course I will go out with you, I’d like nothing more. You put so much effort and time into this, the caring alone makes you so special to me.” Smiling at her, she leans in and pecks Anne’s cheek. The fellow queen turning a beet red, smiles brightly back at her. “I brought your favorite foods and books so we can stay here and have a nice lunch before heading home, if you want. Jane and Aragon helped set it up, with only minimal threats to my life!” She jokes, while grabbing the snacks out of the basket. “This is so sweet of you, of the queens to help as well. Remind me to talk to them about those threats though.” She said with a faux angry look. Giggling softly she leans into Anne as they enjoy their day with each other, just sitting in the other’s company.

Packing up and heading home, the pair held hands the entire way, Anne with a dopey look on her face, and Cathy with a bright smile. Pulling into the driveway, they head inside towards the living room, talking softly to each other. Looking up at the noise, Jane smiles as she and Catherine pause the movie they were watching. “Did you girls have fun?” She asks with a knowing smile, the interlocked hands a dead give away. “We did actually. I’m surprised to say it was the best date I have ever been on.” Cathy replies with a smile, looking at Anne as she spoke. “I’m glad you enjoyed yourselves. Now you two come join us, it’s movie night and the other two are coming soon!” Aragon smiles as she snaps back into the order of their routine, her smile shows how happy she is for the two young girls. The pair roll their eyes but head towards the couch, getting comfy as the noise around them blurs out, the feeling of each other’s hands all that matters in that moment.

The end!

I hope you like it, and I’m so sorry that it was so long but I needed the angst to get to the cute mess that the pairing is. If you have anything you want to change, please let me know!

[littleorangecactus]

Y’all sleeping on some cute queens content!!!

Okay so I have to say this. I love, love, love the musical six. And there are little pair offs that are cute too, such as:

1. Katherine and Anna (LOVE THIS)

2. Catherine P. and Anne (LOVE THIS TOO)

But you know who you never see? Jane and Catherine of Aragon. They are so cute and so comparable, they even have shit in common hello children?! But like yeah, there’s so many parr x Boleyn fanfics and no Seymour x Aragon. Someone please hop on this trend with me. STAN THESE BITCHES AS I DO

[littleorangecactus]

In case of Pupcake withdrawls...

Here’s some fanfiction writers to check out!  Please comment if you like their stuff, they work really hard guys! @ao3org @ao3tags

lazyboo  @lazyboo

non je ne regrette rien, A saucer of milk, Nurse Franklin Suspects

MystWords

At Last

Figment81

A Subtle Push, Friendly Concern, Night Terrors

Think_Busby_Think @thinkbusbythink

An Anniversary Tea, A letter from Abroad, A Christening Tea With The Busbys

 ABroodyGay 

I got lightening in my eyes and a fire down below, Send me spinning closer to you, Give me your heart to rely on

 Welshsunshine

The Safe House

 Biscay @pea-green

life, in a nutshell, vanilla smile (and a gorgeous strawberry kiss), Port in a Storm

All_things_in_common  @all-things-in-common

All in the Name of Friendship

LonelyIntrovert @space-time-void 

Oh, if These Walls Could Speak, The Tales of Poplar, While in Paris

mysuppressedfeelings  @mysuppressedfeelings

My Hope, Be My Guide, Adventure On

Evenatango @waytooinvested

The Hands I Used to Touch, Little Things Mean a Lot

Bluebluebaby  @blueblue-baby

I Wanted to Ring out the Bells, to Fling out my Arms and to Sing out the News, I Want You, I Love You, I Knead You

Habitsandbicycles  @habitsandbicycles

The Trick to the Bike, The Unspeakable Chapters of ‘The Trick to the Bike’

*These were not placed in any specific order, they are all so great, please check them all out.  If you have read them, please note that some have updated since then, and if you wish to see more stories by them, click on their names and it will take you to their page.  Of course, there are many more fantastic writers, these just happened to surface the quickest.  Please, please, PLEASE comment. If you wish to add to this list, don’t hesitate, message me your/their info and I will add it on or reblog and add. Please correct any false information and tag authors if I have missed them.

Enjoy!

[littleorangecactus]

her-royal-crayness

Hello fellow Snanger, Snamione, Sevmione Shipper!!!!  I saw your post in the sevmione tag and thought to give you a list of some of the fanfics I had fell in love with.  These writers are purely amazing on what they were able to conquer within their beautiful pieces of work listed right here.  There are plenty of others that I was unable to list down, but these should hold you for a while.  Though I must warn you they are all page turners.

Enjoy :D

Sin & Vice By mak5258 (on going)

Pet Project By Caeria (complete)

For the Potions Master’s Amusement By Snape.Submiss (BDSM if you are into that.  Complete)

Bound to Him By georgesgurl117 (on going -starts off dark but gets so good.)

Hope Reawakened By georgesgurl117 (on going)

Rumored in Love By georgesgurl117 (on going)

Within the Wilderness, an Orchid Blooms By georgesgurl117 (complete)

Unquestionable Love By CRMediaGal (complete)

Unquestionable Love: The Prequel By CRMediaGal (complete)

Of Muggles and Magic By Aurette (Regency AU complete)

Hermione Granger and the Crystal of Time By Aurette (complete)

Broken Dreams By onecelestialbeing (complete)

Lay Me Low By Teddy Radiator (complete)

Before the Dawn By snarkyroxy (complete)

The Problem with Purity By Phoenix.Writing (complete)

All I Have To Do By MyMadness (complete)

Lessons in Love By crz4greece (complete)

Denial By little beloved (complete)

[littleorangecactus]

Yas can u give my some loooong snamione fanfics please please please I beg of youuuuuu

Pet Project

Her Sanguine Heart

Hermione Granger and the Half Blood Prince

One Step Forward, Two Decades Back

Clash of the Conjurers

An Unwritten Future

The Occluded Soul

The Master Spy