#Fairy is also such a mood. For me specifically.

[poorly-drawn-mdzs]

sibling art pt 2!!!

second ask of the day and please do not feel obliged to answer either I just think you deserve to see this

they captioned this one "in honour of og Fairy being a dog"

The sensitive stomach of a dog girls VS the urge to eat whatever falls on the floor

[the-trans-dragon]

Hehehe >:3 got a kissie and some headpats from a pretty girl >:3 muahahahahahaha >:3

[oldtvandcomics]

Honestly, if there is just one advice I can give to people who have children: Look, if you can keep them away from screens as much as possible, that would be ideal, but if you do have to give them their own devices, please consider spending some time looking on the Internet for the actual good children’s content. Mostly older media, which you can easily find and it’s free. You just need to know where to look.

[raven-at-the-writing-desk]

Do you see the differences between the game and the novel Twisted Wonderland? I didn't notice much until I searched on Youtube, Novel Ace was ready to apologize to Yuu ( in this case Yuuya) for insulting, Malleus isn't our little sweet dragon boy but literally choking Yuuya ?!

Yes, I do keep up with the differences between all official adaptations of TWST! This includes the light novel, which in my opinion has the most frequent and significant deviations from the game. It’s been very interesting to compare the two.

I don’t immediately comment on every change (of which there are many) I see unless specifically asked about it or I notice something pretty major. Some examples of the latter would be the like novels elaborating on Leona’s motives or Riddle’s flashback and the consequences of his actions.

I think this is facilitated by two factors: 1) the light novel format allowing for more space to expand on ideas and concepts, and 2) Yuuya is the most different Yuu we’re gotten. The game Yuu is very much a blank slate for players to project onto in order to easily immerse them in the story. Meanwhile, the manga Yuus tend to be the “helpful” types that move the story along in their own way. This is because the manga has limited space in the magazines they run in, so they need to keep things snappy and follow the main story pretty strictly. The light novel is able to stop and have the POV character reflect, doubt themselves, and refuse involvement because a medium that is inherently mostly words forces you to slow down and take in everything on the page. There’s no limit or demands of a book, so the events have much more time to “marinate”.

Personally, I really love a lot of the minor changes in the light novel. I feel they really flesh out the relationships between characters, particularly Yuuya and his friendship with Ace and Deuce. Ace actually has the guts to realize he was the one who fucked up and apologizes for being an ass. It’s so in line with the brutal honesty he dishes out it to others. Deuce stays up late into the night talking to Yuuya and makes them feel welcome because when was the last time he had done anything like this? Yuuya was always the loner back home, ignored by his classmates and feeling invisible. Now he has loyal friends who got his back and actively tell off mob students who sneer at his enrollment. Moments like this make me really care about their bond and make it more believable that they would trek halfway across Twisted Wonderland to come to Yuuya’s aid in the eventual book 4 of the novelization.

dbksbejwjwwhei The one thing that caught me off guard about your ask was the “Malleus chokes Yuuya” part, which I do not recall ever happening 😅 I went back into the light novel to cross reference just in case I had forgotten! I believe you’re referring to when Yuuya and Malleus first meet in book 2? In which case, I think there was reader misinterpretation involved.

What happens is that Malleus begins to introduce himself, then stops and says he permits Yuuya to pick a name for him. But Yuuya, feeling uncomfortable with the idea of nicknaming someone he just met, so he asks for Malleus’s actual name (something which game Yuu does not do). This incurs Malleus’s anger—“I have said no. Did you not hear me?” It is then that we get a few paragraphs describing how Yuuya goes “stiff”, a “briar-like tension seizes his body, making it impossible to move”, “fear [making his] heart race”, he “[forgets] to breathe” etc. (Fan translation by Yuurei!)

To me, that… doesn’t read as Malleus choking Yuuya, let alone laying a finger on him. It’s more like Yuuya is so consumed by fear that he finds himself entirely paralyzed and unable to argue back, so instead he submits and lets the subject drop. There’s no mention of Malleus “letting go” or anything either, just the fairy lights brightening again once his mood clears and he realizes Yuuya isn’t looking to defy him. It’s also important to note that, previously, the night in this scene was described as tranquil and pleasant—the emphasis is on how Malleus’s mood shifts the atmosphere and the “feeling” of the night.

So!! The “seizing” mentioned is NOT literal; a feeling could “seize” you too, coming in suddenly and with great power. This is a literary device known as personification, or giving a non-human object or action human-like qualities or skills. When used to describe the briar-like feeling, it’s also a simile, which is when you use “like” or “as” to compare two things.

… Besides, imagine Yuuya being choked out by someone during your first meeting and then no description of him freaking out?? And then still building a whole friendship based on this weird encounter??? Even though Yuuya has a history of catastrophizing and even thinks about Leona explicitly tearing his throat out just because of Leona’s powerful presence???? That just does not make sense. It also doesn’t make sense for Malleus’s character. Yes, he can lash out at people, but here it feels like he’s telegraphing his displeasure (via the atmosphere, similar to how his mood disrupts the weather) rather than resorting to a physical attack (or using magic to bind someone in place).

[tanaudel]

42+ ways to fix a story in progress

(Also posted on: 42+ ways to fix a story)

Here is a list of (some) ways to fix a draft or story in progress. I started it in the observation journal when I was struggling with some story changes.

In summary, these can be reduced to intensify; focus/tighten; swap/invert. But in a tight spot, specifics are often more useful. And making the list was also important, because it reassured me I knew all these techniques, and had used them before, and should calm down.

List 10 terrible endings (adapted from a Helen Marshall exercise), or just 20 endings. Or 100…

Re-outline it

Map it onto another story (I like to quick-outline fairy tales until one resonates, and then identify the parts to strengthen)

Fill it out as a synopsis questionnaire (I used to use Sue Dennard’s 1-page synopsis to trap story ideas)

Ask — what is the story behind the story?

Change the place

Change the era

Genderflip main character

Genderflip everyone

Change the genre

Change the adjectives

Describe the story in one emotion, & align/adjust

Do the same for each scene/section (see also three moods)

Flip (main) character’s personality (quiet to loud, etc)

What happens after

What happens before

What’s happening at the same time

It’s a metaphor for: ___

Pick/change emotional note for end

Scene-map

Match to 3-act structure

Match to 5-act structure

Give characters a preoccupation or secret

Start it later

Start it earlier

End it earlier

End it later

Map it onto a song

Blow something up

Make everything worse

Change [define & intensify] the aesthetic

Explain the reasons

Invert

Make it/ the weak bits A Whole Thing

Make it/ the weak bits a Good/Bad Thing

Make it/ the weak bits The Shape of the World

Tell from a non-obvious point of view (see also: by whom and to whom, and some less common points of view)

Change the type of character in the role (think archetypes and stereotypes)

Change drama – pose (?)

Change motifs

Change sentence structure

Change form, shape (e.g. list, pastiche, non-fiction)

And to these I’d add:

change voice, and

change age.

I might add more as I go. But in the meantime: hey, my debut collection of short stories, KINDLING, is now out from Small Beer Press (in the USA, and coming soon to Australia). It includes the new story “Annie Coal”. And if you look closely at the journal page above, you’ll see that was the story I was editing when I made this list.

[malegains]

I use Bing to make my pics. Go to Bing’s website, click images, click create. Make an account if you need to, it’s worth it. You can use a throwaway email. Use naturalistic language, separate phrases by commas, the closer to the top a phrase is the more it’s weighted.

I make this post because I get the strong sense the Bing party will be over soon. Every day the AI cottons on to phrases and chokes on things you used to be able to sneak past. Stuff that was safe and useful a day or two ago now result in a dreaded Prompt Blocked (too many of those and you’ll get suspended, it hasn’t happened to me but it seems the threshold is low).

Safe prompts return four images. Fewer than four mean the missing ones were “not safe.” A prompt that processes but gives no results, or “egg dogs” is not too much of a cause for worry - retool, try again. Sometimes I don’t even change anything, and the one result I get on the second try is such a freakshow that it was worth it.

A prompt that is rejected without processing IS a worry and you should probably abort, as explained. However, keep in mind it’s not just sexy stuff that can trip that wire. I once got a harsh warning because I put “Phoenix park, Dublin.” I deleted that and it ran no problem. Avoid any and all political controversy (sigh. I know).

Recommendations:

Using age, profession, and nationality can influence the look of the model very easily. “French rugby player” is a go to for me, for example. In general, “rugby player” is cheat code for “make him sexy.” The mind of the machine, what can I say.

Use descriptive phrases of action and location to engineer what you want to see. Be creative and be specific. “Reading a placard at a botanical garden,” for instance. It seems this allows more extreme kinky stuff to sneak past the filter. I usually start with “side view” because otherwise you only ever get models looking straight ahead.

Grey sweat pants has become a trigger (they caught on). However, “gray pants” still works and gives some very tasty results.

High social cache locations and activities also seem to help. I got some WILD and EXTREME hyper images from adding “goofing around on stage at Shakespeare’s Globe Theatre.” Paired with “cast as a fairy in A Midsummer Night’s Dream” and the mega bubble butts and thick thighs were BULGING, as long as you didn’t mind a little tutu and fairy wings (the corny goofy masculine dude having fun facial expression that the earlier inclusion of “goofy” brought really worked in this instance). Most of these freaks were NAKED and I didn’t even ask for that!!! (No dong of course, this is Microsoft still)

Mention of glutes, butts, asses, etc are very dangerous and usually get you in trouble. I found some traction with “gluteal mass” but it got wise, and “bulging lower back muscles” used to be interpreted as glutes but seemingly no longer. “Disturbingly huge hamstrings” or “jaw-droppingly large hamstrings” does work to get That Ass sometimes, I guess because the computer has a fuzzy idea of the posterior chain.

Also, “pecs” used to be safe but is now also on the danger list. “Pectoral muscles” still seems safe, for now.

ALWAYS include shoes or footwear if you don’t want a tight cropped image. Black athletic shoes, sandals, converse sneakers, dress shoes, fluevog shoes if you’re making a fancy beef heap. Avoid boots. “Leather boots” once got me in trouble with the filter all by itself.

Adding a personality or mood descriptor near the top seems to humanize and give vitality to the outcome. Intense, goofy, outgoing, exuberant, shy - these have all done wonderful work for me.

If you’re into hyper / immobile muscle, imagining scenario where they’re constricted by space is useful. A prompt which just (“just”) gives a realistic super heavyweight will give an appalling mockery of the human form if you add “crammed into the front seat of his car.” Get creative. Elevators and doorways haven’t worked well, but cars, trains, planes, busses, subways, and CHAIRS of all descriptions have done well. Also, scooters and bicycles and mopeds really bring out the super freaks for whatever reason.

I write this to encourage you to go create some fleshcrafted sexy abominations of your own while it’s still possible. My sense is this party is only going to last a little while. I’ve already got more than 1000 images to share so, my larder is stocked to supply this blog for a while. But the more freaks we make while the freak factory is still in production, the better.

Get cooking!

[winxwannabe]

I’m frothing at the mouth for as much info from the Winx encyclopedia thing as you’re willing to post thank you for your service

Good news! There are a series of pages regarding the girl’s childhoods that are ripe with✨family dynamics✨ and L O R E. I forgot to take photos of the pages before leaving for a weekend trip, but I can tell you what I’ve learned and post the images on Monday!

Before the good stuff let’s get the boring out of the way: there’s no new info on Bloom’s childhood since it was covered so extensively in Season 1. Expected, but I will tell you my favorite part: Bloom says no matter what Mike and Vanessa are her parents. You love to see it.

Flora has a distant relationship with her dad compared to her mom and Miele. He’s a landscape architect for ‘The Senatorial Chamber of Public Greens,’ and wasn’t around much. She was also one of those kids who could make flower jewelry. So jealous.

Stella was raised mostly by the Solarian royal staff instead of Radius or Luna. Big day for the Radius Haters. She always had a thing for brunette boys and either A) got the magic equivalent of Lasik or B) wears contacts. I’m going with B in my own head cannons.

Layla has childhood trauma from being forced to stay inside. Yay? We knew about that but you know what I found that was new: ANNE LORE! Aisha knows where Anne moved - a planet called Eros. There’s no mention of it anywhere else in Winx, so re-write people can go ape with it. (This is apparently on the wiki now but it’s not mentioned in the series so I never looked whoops)

Musa’s pages are just…a right mess of contradictions. Ho-Boe wanted Musa to become a singer like Matlin was, a TOTAL 180 from the series where he’s worried about Musa following in her mother’s footsteps. He’s worried about her going to Alfea to be a fairy? I don’t know I’m missing a key word in the translation or something, but I will report back!

Also, there’s a footnote about her mom’s hologram being stored in a camellia flower, which is important in Chinese and Japanese culture. Not surprising, but makes the whitewashing Fate did funnier.

And lastly, Tecna heavily implies on Zenith it’s common to have memories stored in virtual reality? A true gold mine of potential story content (especially when you did a season about time travel). They give Tecna anxiety to look though - which to be fair is a mood. But it does mention specifically Tecna’s always been a smart kid, even on Zenith, and that she had friends. I don’t know why that made me happy but it did (probably because ‘nerd’ characters are usually portrayed as outcasts, so I appreciate Tecna not going through that).

[prince-kallisto]

The Curious Case of Crowley’s Fangs

A lot of people have been noticing Crowley’s fangs in Grim’s Anniversary Groovy art- and for good reason! Crowley has never been canonically depicted with fangs ever- although it’s a very popular headcanon- until today.

These fangs look less like the regular canines that some TWST boys have- like Cater for example or the beastmen- and more like a fae’s fangs. All of the other Fae in the main story (as in the night Fae specifically) have very sharp fangs, even Sebek who is half-fae.

The only other exception seem to be these background Fae characters, which make sense especially if their masks would be obscuring any fangs they did have. Crowley, despite his pointed ears and mysterious age, is the only likely prominent Fae character not have them (he wasn’t invited to the Fae Fang meeting anxhsbxhh)

But as Alchemivich proved, Crowley’s live 2D model seems to have no fangs whatsoever. Scouring the manga keeps this fact consistent throughout all the books released so far

Now, “inconsistency” with the teeth isn’t unheard of in TWST. Ace most notably switches between noticeable canines and normal teeth. Ortho does as well, but he’s a very good exception from this as his Lab Gear vs Fairy Gala shows his personal development overall with designing his own bodies from then on out. However, the case with Ace reads to me more as a genuine mistake, as even though some cards are more subtle about it, his cards and live 2D model depict him with canines. And of course, it’s completely normal and inevitable that different artists and different mediums would have slight inconsistencies between the character designs! (*^o^*) Crowley’s ears, for example, vary greatly in size depending on the art depicted them.

But with Crowley’s fangs, it feels like an entirely different situation than just a mere mishap. Just look at how pointed his teeth are when he’s never even been given normal canines before! I think the best answer would be to brush it off BAHCJDJF, but you all know me by now- I simply cannot in regards to Crowley! ᕦ(ò_óˇ)ᕤ

The thing is, there is a lot about Crowley’s features that are obscured. The amazing Alchemivich once again showed us that Crowley’s model completely obscures the top of his face and top part of his hair is missing as well- which is interesting considering that his reference sheet is completely fine showing his hair. It definitely feels like his model itself is hinting at revealing more of his features one day. And…if his eyes and even the top of his head could one day be shown in-game…couldn’t fangs be a part of his potential upgraded model as well?

To me, it’s interesting that the mouth in Crowley’s model can’t really open a lot- he just has less expressive mouth movements compared to some other characters despite being a very emotionally expressive character himself. So I’ve been thinking it’s entirely possible that he has retractable fangs, and I’m really in love with this idea!👀 (TW for a snake gif below)

But of course, this would be a rather unique case, wouldn’t it? We have yet to see an example of fae being able to retract their fangs. The concept of retracting fangs is more of a fantasy trope related to vampires, but in Twisted Wonderland this has never been suggested until now. The closest animal in nature having a similar concept of “retracting” their fangs are solenglyphous vipers.

Their teeth function more like a switchblade or a hinge than being actually retractable into their skull. It’s the most elaborate system of venom injection and seen in the Viperidae species. The way this works is when the vipers jaw is opened wide to inject venom into their prey, it causes the fangs to “unfold.” When they aren’t hunting and just not in the mood, these fangs lay flat at the roof of their mouth- except when they’re “yawning” like in this gif 🥰

So for Crowley to never be depicted with his mouth wide open in-game till now…and his mouth being wide open also reveals his fangs…This means…this means!!!!!

…Nothing NAHXJSJHD 😭🤣🤣🤣 It certainly furthers the snake imagery at NRC and how it relates to Crowley…but this was just an extremely convoluted way to explain what is basically a headcanon😭😭 the real reason is probably a stylistic choice where the artist thought he would look cute with fangs, WHICH IS SO TRUE 🤣💖💖

if he really does canonically have fangs, I think it’s most likely they’re retractable just for simplicity of explanation and anatomy. It’s strange either way considering Crowley seems to be a bird Fae, right? I mean…all the examples of Fae we’ve seen so far are based off creatures who do have fang-like teeth, like dragons, bats, and crocodiles. Ravens/crows don’t have teeth of any kind. Perhaps fangs aren’t a general Fae feature that we thought they were??? It’s like how all beastmen don’t have fangs, because bird beastmen like Kifaji exist.

Now I’m even more confused 🤣 Crowley, why do you have fangs?? 😭😭 I have one more option related to shapeshifting, but that’s for an upcoming separate theory and not about his teeth at all andjsjd…

Sebek, please ask your parents to investigate Crowley’s teeth for a dentist appointment! 😭 I need to know! Crowley is so extra to only show off his elusive fangs for a nice photo of him. Perhaps he is wearing those fake plastic fangs that you see for vampire Halloween costumes 💀Or perhaps I should stop thinking so deep into it. That’s the best option for everyone, I think.

[iwtvdramacd18]

Well y'all know I have to do it. Louis T4T fic reclist

for @iwtvfanevents A meal 2 remember event! I'm picking one to highlight per person here but everything is HIGHLY recommended and many folks here have multiple T4T and trans hits as well as collabs!. (And I'm not telling you who, you better give them a click through)

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I am amazed by peace–@dictee

This was a holiday surprise so desperately needed. There's an intimacy to every description here, I think of some deep conveying of wanting... wanted to be wanted and wanting to want in turn, and the joy of knowing you can be! And you can have that. One of those fics that feels like a film in your head. Whenever this updates my day stops so I can enjoy it.

try to swallow the wave– @diasdelfuego

Mindblowing use of prose, bringing disconnect and identity to the forefront. Mixing heartbreaking emotion and unexpected elation. I can't believe you first published this anonymously because I was lamenting the fact I couldn't give the author flowers... AND NOW I CAN. Brought a tear to my eye when I first read it. I get chills just thinking about reading it again.

Snow in the Champagne– @nakiaslilhoodoo

There is something masterful about taking these bigger than life characters and bringing them to a very relatable, intimately mundane level, the ability to take these "smaller" moments and give them weight and heat and humor. Grounding in small objects, rituals of love, that's the type of stuff I love.

cleave/tie– @kittyldpdl

What an emotional ride. Can you just call a fic "fleshy" and leave it like that? Carnality and horror, this is something I want to talk about at length but can't for hear of spoiling the experience. I live for the levels of trans parenthood on display as well. Scars in fiction that make you slam your phone down and shout NO WAYYYYY.

Allude me, Pursue me, Consume me.– @salmoncakepls

Angela Carter is nodding along to this.... LOVE the fairy tale trappings and the bleeding of human into animal and past the two thresholds. Incredible imagery that sticks to the mind, once again trans parenthood let's make it crazy let's make it insane. Ending chapter had me holding my breath.

perpetuum mobile– @knifeeater

I wanna pretend like I have something indepth to say about this. I really do. Because the depth is there. Thinking about vampirism in the far flung future, vampire bodies like orbiting planets and satellites. But also. This is just really fucking hot WE FUCKING? IN THE FAR OFF FUTURE????

breath, held– @enterprisery

Love the exploration of brief returns to humanity in an erotic sense, vampiric play with the vulnerability of mortality? The focus on sensation (and brief letting go of it), the communication and heat behind it, love to see Loumand getting down in this way.

Once Upon a Wine-Dark Sea– @weather-mood

Recommending the entire series because like many worthwhile many-chaptered many forked stories there's a lot of context to be taken in (and by all means you should take it in, the whole is recommended), Charybdis is chiefly what puts this in this list specifically, and ofc I must point to Tidelines, ongoing; another fairy tale/ mythic epic.

And here are some rapid-fire fic recs featuring trans Louis:

rhododendron– @blueiight (MY BELOVED...)

in a lonely place–@devotiondroid (FINE you're the final nail selling me on danlou noir....)

Charred–@blacclotusss (ANOTHER HOLIDAY BANGER)

Pleas on Deaf Ears–@ bloodiedroses (WHEW)

[sissylittlefeather]

Introducing:

Vivian Choquette

A new OC for the upcoming fic Your Love's Been a Long Time Coming.

Headcannons:

- Born in 1940, she's 19 when she meets Elvis

- Her mother, Delphine, was French and she never knew her father. Her mother was a dancer and she married Vivian's stepfather, Roland Everett, an American officer, during WWII in 1945. Delphine passed away when Vivian was 14. Now, she lives with her stepfather where he's stationed in Germany.

- She speaks English and French fluently and knows how to communicate in German fairly well.

- She smokes, drinks, and cusses like a sailor, but there's an elegance and grace to her that seems to make everyone forget how crude she can be.

- She writes poetry in English and French and is obsessed with reading, specifically literary criticism, philosophy, poetry, and classic literature.

- She's also an actress, a singer, and plays the piano.

- Her aesthetic is romantic academia and her favorite colors are light pink and mint green.

- Her birthday is February 26th, making her a Pisces.

- She's an outgoing introvert, meaning she loves to work the room at a party, but she also needs time alone to recover from the interaction.

- Her first love was a boy in high school who wrote poetry and played the violin. He promised to marry her, took her virginity, and then disappeared.

- She's a hopeless romantic who is obsessed with all things related to love and the beauty of human connection. She thinks people are poetry and nature is spiritual.

- Her hair is dark brown, her eyes are deep blue, and she's 5'2" tall. Her build is petite and slender and her hands and feet are small and almost fairy-like.

- Despite her French blood, she prefers American food. Still, she herself cannot cook to save her life. She's been known to burn toast and struggle with boiling eggs.

- The other thing she cannot do is any kind of visual art. She can't paint, draw, or sculpt and finds it infinitely frustrating.

- She has a quick, short temper and will explode easily and then forget why she was mad ten minutes later. She also has a sense of melancholy about her and when she's in a mood can spend hours weeping over a sad song or poem.

- She loves music, but her exposure is fairly limited to classical and pop. Her favorite music is her mother's collection of Claude Debussy, specifically Clair de Lune and La Cathédrale Engloutie.

- All in all, she's like a summer thunderstorm, beautiful, chaotic, calming, and poetic all wrapped into one.

******

Stay tuned to meet her as Elvis does

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Taglist:

@ccab @aliypop @your-nanas-house @rjmartin11 @elvisfatass @tacozebra051

Let me know if you want to be tagged in her fic!

[rabbitlegs]

i wanna thank you for that pic you did a few years back of trans!youmu experiencing a period. specifically because it was the key to me realizing that, "hang on, *I* always feel awful at the same time *every month*, what the fuck", and as such it is an eternal mood.

I'm surprised and also kinda glad that that comic became my most popular post on tumblr

I got a lot of replies on it discussing the specifics of how trans periods work and it's really cool how validating that comic is to a lot of people

this comic has reached so far that one time i was talking to someone i met on a trans discord that didn't know a lot about touhou but she mentioned she recognized youmu from a comic about periods and she had no idea I was the one who had drawn it, haha

by the way in case some of y'all are wondering yes i drew the fairies on the english touhou wiki haha

[snootlestheangel]

141 And Vaqueros Laugh Headcanons

I submitted an ask to @ghcstao3 about sleeptalking!Soap and somehow it ended up becoming a look at what I think the boys all laugh like. That post is here for anyone curious! Basically I just think that giving character to their laughs makes them so "normal" and as someone with a very bizarre laugh (more like 3 different types of laughs), it's nice to think they also have pretty weird ones.

Anyways, let's get started!

Ghost

Man's definitely doesn't laugh very readily. It's not that he doesn't have a sense of humor (we all know he does) it's just he's so hardened by all the shit he's been through his entire life, that laughing is hard for him. But once he does start laughing? Ugliest snort laugh you've ever heard. I mean like he sounds like a dying animal or something, especially when he's snorting so hard he ends up choking, making him laugh more, which causes more snorts, which just repeats the cycle. But somehow it's still really contagious, especially because it's Ghost that's sitting there choking on his own spit from snort-laughing so hard.

Soap

I feel like this man cackles. But not all the time. For the most part, he's got what most would consider a pretty normal laugh. But once you catch him in a good mood and get him to really laugh, that's when he starts cackling. I'm talking fairy tale witch level cackles here. One cannot help but laugh along with him when he gets like this. He's got his hand on his stomach, leaning back, slapping the person next to him, the whole shebang.

Gaz

I refuse to believe this man doesn't wheeze when he laughs. It could just be that one time I saw an art of him as the "wheeze" meme but still. (i cannot find it again, please someone tell me I didn't just make this in my head) I feel like he's doubled over, wheezing to a point it's somewhat concerning. He also laughs pretty easily. He lets out little wheezes in between actual giggles or just straight up wheezes at a bad joke.

Price

He lets out little chuckles for the most part, but when he actually starts genuinely laughing? It's a deep belly laugh punctuated by a few snorts as he tries to calm down. Like typical Dad laugh type. Definitely gets to the point while laughing like this that he starts coughing from laughing so hard.

Alejandro

He's got the high pitched stuff going on. Specifically, I think of these two specific Smii7y laughs at 1:45-1:56. Don't ask me why I think this is the type of laugh Alejandro has, but I just do. It's still pretty rare to hear him laugh like this, though. He's pretty good at not doing it, but sometimes, if he's delirious/drunk/in a good enough mood, he'll scare the shit out of everyone with one of these bad boys.

Rudy

Probably has the most normal laugh out of all of them tbh, but it's also the most contagious. Like, whatever type of laugh is the most contagious that isn't outrageous, it's his laugh. Something about the way he just so readily laughs is just such a refreshing thing to hear and it makes the people around him want to join in because, hey, ya know what? Life ain't so bad especially when Rudy laughs.

SO yeah! Ghost and Soap are directly tied to my irl laughs. I actually scared a poor Greek woman with my snort laugh. I cackle, and then sometimes I'm like Gaz and I just fucking wheeze

[ryry-rebel]

A Passionate Reunion

Saturo Gojo x Fem Reader smut

My Masterlist -> Masterlist

Synopsis- Gojo has been gone for a while on a mission, leaving you alone in your shared house. Tonight, he was returning, and you were going to make it a night of passion and pleasure, one he will truly never forget.

Warnings- Smut, and cussing. If you do not feel comfortable with reading sexual material, please click off this chapter.

Word count- 2,726

Pronouns- she/her. The reader is female.

Content- 18+ MDNI! fem reader, soft-dom Gojo, oral fem receiving, kissing, penetration, fingering, cum eating, aftercare,

Note-

y/n= your name

e/c= your eye color

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Gojo has been gone for exactly two weeks, and he was returning tonight. You had gotten a phone call from him a few hours prior, informing you of his late arrival tonight. You were beyond excited, overjoyed. You had yearned to hug him again, to feel his strong arms wrap around your body, engulfing you in an eternal warmth. You longed to fall asleep next to him at night, feeling his body pressed up against you, feeling the warmth radiating off him. You craved his sweet kisses. The long warm kisses filled with love and passion and the fast chaste kisses he would plant on your lips every morning.

How you desired to feel his cock pressed inside you, to feel his flesh molding with yours. You needed to feel him inside you as he pressed sloppy kisses to every inch of your exposed body. You ached to feel his tongue lapping at your wet folds, exploring your wetness. You needed to feel his cum spurting inside you, filling you up, completing you.

You wanted to taste him. All of him.

But alas, that time hasn't come yet. Thankfully it hasn't come yet, because you were not prepared. You wanted this night to be special. You wanted this night to be about him. His body must ache from catching and killing curses for two weeks straight. (Although he would never admit that to you) You wanted to please him, to take the stress away, to relief him and you knew just how to do it.

Lingerie.

That's how you would do it. Candles too. You would decorate the bedroom, light candles, scatter cherry red rose petals around the room, hang up mood enhancing fairy lights.

You would cook for him too.

You would make his favorite meal and pick up his favorite treats.

Yes.

         During the day, you had made your way to town to pick up the essentials. Stopping at the grocery store to pick up the ingredients to prepare his favorite dish. You stopped at his favorite candy shop and picked up his favorite sweet, Mochi. After dropping the items off at your house, you then made your final stop, the lingerie store. You knew exactly what you wanted. More specifically, what color you wanted the set to be.

It had to be blue. The blue of his marvelous eyes.

You opened the door and stepped into the dimly lit shop, the little bell ringing indicating a new customer. You were greeted and asked if you needed any assistance. You declined. Personally, the thought of someone assisting you with lingerie made you shiver. It was a bit unsettling.

You made your way into the back of the store, passing beautiful sets of lingerie as you walked, all different colors. Each piece was unique, but none of the pieces caught your eye, no matter how beautiful, except for one.

In the back of the shop, sitting on a shelf was a ravishing, two-piece lingerie set, that included matching stockings. The color was a wonderful shade of light blue, that harmonized with Gojo's eyes perfectly. The flowers that were laced within the bra and underwear added to its beauty.

You began to flip through the sizes and picked one. You headed to the changing room and began to undress. Once you were bare, you began delicately sliding on the lingerie set, being extra cautious not to ruin it. Once on, you looked at yourself in the mirror.

Stunning. Absolutely beautiful.

You were ravishing.

You were remarkable, irresistible even.

How was Gojo going to contain himself?

Smiling to yourself, you began to take off the set, letting it gently slide off your body and pool to the ground. Then, you put your day clothes back on. Once changed, you headed out, purchased your set and headed back home.

You had to get ready...

Once you had returned to your shared house, you began to prepare. Setting out pleasant smelling candles and lighting them. Cleaning up the bedroom and scattering rose petals around the room. Hanging up soft fairy lights to set the mood. Lighting incents to make the room smell amazing. And finally, it was time to prepare dinner. As you were placing your ingredients on the counter, your phone buzzed. Swiftly taking it out of your pocket and turning it on, you read the message from Gojo.

Hey baby, I'll be home soon. I brought takeout for us. Can't wait to seeeee youuu!!!! I missed you sooooo much💖💖💖

Shit

Shit, shit, shit.

You had to clean up. There was no time to cook dinner. Swiftly, you began to put everything away, chucking food into the fridge and throwing spices into the cupboards. Once you were finished, you dashed to the bedroom, grabbing the bag that contained your outfit on the way. Once in your room, you shut the door and began changing. Not only a few minutes later Gojo had walked through the front door, announcing his presents.

"Babyyyy, I'm home!"

"One second!" you hollered back. You gave yourself a glance over in your bedroom mirror before opening the door and walking out. You walked down the hallway, spotting Gojo before he saw you. He was dropping food and his other personal belongings onto the counter before you walked in. When he heard your light footsteps, he turned around, mouth agape. He had his blindfold on, but you didn't need to see his eyes to know they were on you. Gojo's cheeks flared as he leaned onto the counter, crossing his legs in the process.

"What's all this for baby?" He asked, swooning over your half-exposed body.

"I wanted to surprise you." You began to seductively walk over to Gojo, placing your hands on his broad chest, caressing the area. His lips tugged upward into a smile. He wore a shit-eating grin. Gojo gasped slightly.

"You did this all for me?" Gojo wrapped his arms around you, placing his hands on your hips, pulling you against his warm body. You nodded, letting out a breathy sigh.

Oh, how you missed his touch.

"I did. You have been gone for a while, I got lonely, and I missed you. And, you have been working so hard. What better what to relieve some of the stress." You smirked as Gojo laughed.

"How sweet my baby is. Putting her needs before mine." Gojo leaned down to your ear and whispered.

"But... I get more pleasure when I am relieving you."

This made your body shiver. Goosebumps pricked your skin and Gojo began to kiss your ear, leaving small chaste kisses before moving onto your neck. Instinctively, you grabbed Gojo's shirt, bunching the material in your fists. Then he began to suck.

No doubt leaving a hickey in his wake.

Then he slowly moved to your lips. Not kiss swollen yet, but oh, they will be. His kisses were slow and sensual, capturing the moment with such love and passion. Slowly, his kisses became rough.

You did not fight him. You submitted willingly.

He explored your mouth, tasting you...

Ravaging you...

He tasted of sweet chocolate. You loved how he tasted. He always tastes so sweet, and you could never get enough. His kisses were like drugs, and if his kisses were drugs, the only antidote was to have his cock buried deep inside you.

That was the only relief.

You needed it....

You yearned for it.

You unbaled you fists and broke the kiss, the warm feeling dissipating, but you didn't have to wait long.

You looked up at Gojo through hooded eyes, giving him a pleasing look. He was amused, as he watched you.

"Please Gojo, bedroom."

"No, no no, not yet cutie. I'm going to take this nice and slow." Gojo Leaned down to your ear.

"And when we get to the bedroom, I'm going to prep you slowly. I'm going to take my sweet time getting you ready."

Gojo grabbed your ass.

"Then I'm going to fuck you slowly."

...

...

"And I'm going to make you cum, over and over again."

Liquid began to pool between your legs, dampening your newly bought undies. You crossed your legs, attempting to hide your arousal, but Gojo knew better. He knew how turned on he made you.

He relished in it.

Suddenly, Gojo lifted you up, slinging you over his shoulder and giving your ass a slap. When he entered the bedroom, he shut the door with his foot, walked over to your shared bed, and placed you on it. Immediately he was on you. Consuming your body and devouring your mouth. Gojo's kisses were rough and passionate. Your hands flew into his hair while he continued to dominate your mouth, while also pulling your panties down and unclasping your blue lace bra. Gojo's left hand flew to your pussy, as he began to rub circles on your clit. You moaned out his name, as your back arched off the soft plush mattress.

"How does that feel sweetheart?" Gojo cooed. His soft tone was enchanting. You whimpered out.

"Really good." Gojo smiled and crawled off you, removing his hand. You groaned from the lack of contact, but you did not have to wait long. Gojo grabbed your body, scooting you down to the edge of the bed and got on his knees. Lifting both hands, he spread your legs apart, placing his big hands on your juicy thighs, as he began to eat you out. Gojo flicked his tongue over your swollen clit repeatedly. Letting your thigh go, he began to pump one finger inside of you. He went slow. Painfully slow, just as he said he would. Then he added another, still pumping them slow, still flicking his tongue over your clit. You moaned out.

"Oh, Fuck Satoru, I'm close. Please don't stop."

Gojo could feel your orgasm coming. He knew it. He obliged your request. He kept the same pace, keeping his tongue on your sensitive clit and you came. You cursed and moaned his name aloud. You saw stars, you were in pure bliss; you were in ecstasy. Gojo drank your essence hungrily, licking every last drop. While you stayed on the bed panting, Gojo slowly removed his fingers and stood up. His towering heigh over you was enough alone to get you feeling needy again.

Gojo began to undress, stripping down to nothing, and taking his blindfold off. Gojo walked over to the desk, placed his blindfold down and began rummaging through your nightstand drawer. Grabbing a condom, he opened it and began to slowly roll it on.

You could tell he needed relief, and you were going to give it to him.

While Gojo was slipping on the condom, you slid up the bed, resting your head on the ebony black headboard. The headboard was cushioned, making it comfortable to lean against. When Gojo finished, he crawled on the bed and began to hover over you. But you stopped him, placing your hands firm on his chest. A puzzled looked crossed onto his face, his eyes dancing with curiosity and wonder.

"No. Let me ride you." you stated proudly, not breaking eye contact. Gojo was not having that as he pushed you back, sliding you into your back side. His hands entangled in your hair as he settled himself between your thighs.

"No. Your pleasure is my pleasure." Before you could protest, the head of his cock began to slide up and down your dripping wet pussy.

"And I know how much you love when I dominate you."

"Oh, fuck." you moaned. Gojo has not even entered you yet, but this pleasure was already beginning to overwhelm you. Gojo began to caress your cheek.

"I love the decorations you set up in the room. How sweet." All you could do was nod.

"Are you ready pretty baby?" Gojo asked sweetly. You nodded.

"No, answer me baby. I need a verbal yes."

Oh god. His way of asking to fuck you could make you cum right then and there. Your pussy throbbed and ached for him. Your heart ached to feel his thick cock inside of your wet, weeping hole. You needed him. Now.

Your pleasure was his pleasure.

"Yes. God Gojo. Please fuck me." you pleaded. Not wasting a second, Gojo slowly began to push his cock into you. He went slow.

Just like he said he would.

Goji stretched and filled you completely.

"Are you ok sweetheart?"

God, you loved it when he talked like that.

You nodded.

"Yes, please move. Please fuck me."

"Be patient baby."

You hooked your legs around Gojo's waist and wrapped your arms around his neck. Gojo's pace remained slow and sensual.

But it wasn't enough.

You needed him to move faster. You had to feel his cock moving in and out of your tight, warm pussy at a fast pace.

You needed to come again, with him inside you this time.

Your pleasure is my pleasure.

Gojo could tell you were needy. Your brows furrowed as your eyes shut.

You were desperate.

You needed him.

Have you waiting long enough?

"Have you waited long enough? Are you ready for me to fuck you senseless?" Gojo asked.

"God, fuck yes!" you cried out.

Gojo indulged your request.

He pulled out slowly, and with one quick motion, he snapped his hips into yours. You cried out in both pain and pleasure. Gojo's pace quickened as you planted both hands into his hair and pulled. Gojo rasped and let out a low, sensual moan as you continued to tug at his soft, white locks. The lewd slaping sounds and the breathy moans you both emitted filled the room.

"Fuck y/n, you are so tight for me.

And I...

Have waited...

Two whole...

Fucking weeks...

To feel you against me..."

Gojo lowered his mouth to your neck and began to kiss and suck again. A tight knot began to form inside of you. Your pussy throbbed and your walls began to convulse around his cock. Gojo moved onto your kiss-swollen lips, kissing them once more. His tongue invaded your mouth, feeling everything you had to offer.

He still tastes sweet, and God did you love it.

You moaned into his mouth causing Gojo to pull back and look into your lust filled e/c eyes.

"Ah, Gojo I'm... I'm going to cum."

"Fuck me too....

Cum for me."

Fuck.

That had sent you over the edge, plunging you into a state of ecstasy.

Your legs began to shake, as the tight knot in your stomach snapped. You came, your juices wetting your pussy and dripping down your thighs. Gojo thrusted his hips forwards a few more times before he had released. Once he had came, he collapsed on top of you. His head laid on your chest as you stared breathlessly at the ceiling. Both of you were panting, needing a few moments to catch your breath.

After a few moments of basking in the warmth of each other, Gojo slowly got off of you, attempting not to disturb or hurt you. Before taking care of himself, Gojo grabbed the blanket on the side of the bed and draped it over you. He pressed a tender, loving kiss upon your forehead before heading out of the room.

When he came back, he had taken the condom off and was carrying a damp washcloth. He approached the bed slowly and tugged the blanket off you.

"I just need to clean you off baby and then we can take a warm bath together." Gojo flashed you a warm smile as he wiped you clean. Once finished, he placed the washcloth around his shoulder and gracefully pick you up. Your legs instinctively wrapped around his waist as you gazed into his loving eyes. Gojo kissed you again, before whispering "I love you" into your ear.

[blanketforcas]

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Lots of yearning, very personal, *love* the tone of this

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Amnesia

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Fairy

Request: Yes / No Day 2 of Halloween fics! (This is based on a Drawlloween made by RikiSayPOOF I believe)

Requests are closed  <3 Have a nice day/night

Fred Weasley x Fem!Fairy!Reader 

Word count: 2593

Warnings: Nothing I think?

Y/N: Your Name 

Y/N/N: Your Nickname

Prompt(s): 

A/N: Yes I based this off of the Tinkerbell fairies and used some characters from it, so I pretty much just mixed the worlds :)

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I was so excited we were bringing fall to the mainland! I was going to Hogwarts with some other fairies, but I was told to talk to Fern. I was confused as to why I was being sent to see our leader, but I didn’t let it dampen my mood. I fluttered into her office and she looked slightly stressed. 

“Hey Fern! What’s up?” I asked, as I sat on her desk. She sighed at me and took a seat. 

“I need you to keep your eyes on the job and not associate with the wizards that are there.” She said and I gasped. 

“Of course! Why would I-” 

“Don’t even try and pretend, Y/N, we both know you are fascinated with humans, and wizards fall under that category.” She said with a pointed look. 

“But they throw such awesome parties!” I whined. 

“Y/N, I’m serious, we can’t associate with the humans. It’s dangerous.” She said and I frowned. 

“But the wizards and witches know of us already.” I said and she sighed. 

“I know they do, but that doesn’t mean it’s not dangerous. You know our dust is more powerful than their magic and some of them are going to want to use that for themselves.” She said and I sighed. 

“But the students wouldn’t, I mean come on Fern, they’re just kids!” I said and she sighed once again. 

“Do you not remember Tom Riddle? He almost got one of the Winter Fairies! Do you know how much more dangerous he would be if he had managed to kept them?” She said and I groaned. 

“That was one in a million chance.” I waved her off. 

“No parties. No associating with humans. Just do your job and come back.” She said, extremely serious. I deflated and nodded sadly. 

“Fine…” I answered quietly. 

“Good, now go get ready it’s a long flight.” She said, waving me out of her office. I flew out of her office and to the dust tree to collect my extra ration for the trip. I fluttered up to the counter and rested my chin on my hands. 

“Hey Y/N, what’s with the disappointed look? This is your favorite time of the year!” Terence said as he pulled out the new bag of dust. 

“Fern just gave me a talking to about socializing with the witches and wizards.” I sighed and he chuckled. 

“She’s right, you know.” He said, writing on his clipboard. 

“They’re not dangerous, she’s being dramatic!” I said, throwing my hands in the air. 

“Y/N/N, they are dangerous, they’re humans with magic, that makes them extra dangerous!” He said and I rolled my eyes. 

“Terence, they’re really not dangerous.” I said and he shook his head. 

“Hey guys, Y/N, you ready for the trip?” Lilac asked as she floated down next to me. 

“She’s disappointed that Fern told her she couldn’t associate with the humans.” Terence answered with a smirk before I could say anything. 

“Aww, she’s just upset she can’t talk to that wizard boy she has a crush on.” Lilac said with a smirk. I blushed and looked down at my bag of dust. 

“I do not…” I mumbled. 

“You have a crush on a human!?” Terence shrieked. I quickly covered his mouth and looked around. 

“Hush!” I hissed and pulled my hands away. Lilac laughed and I shot her a glare. 

“I don’t have a crush on Fred!” I hissed and she smirked. 

“I never said his name.” She said in a sing-song tone. I blushed deeper and snatched my bag of dust. 

“I’m going to get ready for the trip.” I said and flew off. I heard Lilac giggling as Terence asked her if I was crazy. 

We had made it to Hogwarts and got straight to work. I was with Lilac flying over the grass to make it grow a bit taller. We flew past the Gryffindor tower and I heard the party they were throwing through the windows. I paused what I was doing and looked up at the tower. Lilac stopped flying a bit further ahead of me and flew back to me. 

“Y/N, we gotta finish the grass.” She said and I bit my lip. 

“I heard the humans throw awesome parties…” I mumbled and she sighed. 

“If you finish this grass with me then I’ll keep my mouth shut and you can go hang out with your crush for a bit.” She said and I shot my head over to her. 

“Really?” I asked with a huge smile. 

“Yes, now come on!” She giggled. I flew off as fast as I could and made the grass grow as fast as I could. Lilac met me at the end of the section and she laughed at me. 

“Can I go now?” I asked and she nodded with a giggle. 

“Go get your wizard boy.” She winked. 

“Thank you!” I hugged her tightly. I flew off and into the castle. I got to the Gryffindore painting and transformed into my human size. I looked back at my wings and frowned. I couldn’t hide them… I shrugged and turned to face the painting. 

“Password?” She asked and I smiled. 

“Caput Draconis.” I said and she opened. I stepped inside and smiled. I loved parties! I walked over to the alcohol table and smiled. Human drinks were always great! Sure they got me drunk so fast, but Lilac will watch out for me. I poured myself some fire-whiskey, it was my favorite! I felt someone wrap their arm around my shoulder and graze my wings. I snapped my head to the right and saw a ginger boy with a huge smile on his face. 

“I didn’t think I’d see a fairy here tonight.” He said. I smiled brightly at him as I faced him. 

“I was told by my superior not to associate with humans tonight, but I managed to sneak away. You know I love a party.” I said and he nodded. 

“Carful with the drinks, love, you still gotta fly back tonight, don’t you?” He asked and I nodded as I took a sip. The war feeling spread through my body and I sighed happily. 

“Yeah, but what’s a party without a few drinks?” I asked and he shook his head with a smile. 

“Let’s not drink and fly tonight, yeah?” He asked and I sighed. 

“Fine, one drink.” I said, taking another sip. 

“I’m holding you to that, I know you’ll get drunk off just one.” He said and I rolled my eyes. 

“Not my fault your alcohol isn’t made for people of my size.” I said and he laughed. 

“I could always get you a thimble to use as a cup, I think Hermione has one.” He said and I glared at him. 

“I’m perfectly capable of drinking from a human cup, thank you very much!” I said and he chuckled. 

“Finish your drink, then we can dance.” He said and I smiled. I quickly downed my drink, which was a mistake because I almost instantly felt the effects, but I didn’t care. Fred bowed in front of me and offered me his hand. I slid my hand into his with a giggle and he led me to the middle of the room. I stumbled a bit, but he caught me with his hands on my waist. 

“Carful, love.” He whispered in my ear and I blushed. He pulled back and smirked at me… he definitely knew what he was doing to me. The two of us swayed to the beat of the song and I wrapped my arms around his shoulders. We were pushed against each other and his mouth was inches from mine. The effects of the fire-wiskey clouded my brian as I lent in, placing me lips on his. He instantly returned it and I smiled slightly as he kissed me back. When we pulled apart he rested his head on my forehead. 

“I missed you, Y/N.” He whispered, his breath fanning against my face. 

“I missed you too, Freddie.” I whispered back. 

“You should come visit more often, it’s no fun only seeing you a few times a year.” He pouted. 

“I would love to, but you know how the fairies feel about humans, especially after that Tom boy.” I said with a sigh. 

“I’m not like that, I like you for you, not your magic dust.” He said and I smiled. 

“I know you are, most of you witches and wizards are, but they don’t believe me. They’re all scared of being captured.” I sighed. 

“The only reason I’d capture you would be to keep you with me…” He trailed off and took a deep breath. 

“I fancy you a lot, Y/N.” He said and I smiled at him brightly. 

“I fancy you too, Fred, have for a long time now.” I replied. He smiled at me and pulled me in for another kiss. 

“Freddie! Oh, sorry to interrupt.” George said and we pulled apart. Fred glared at his twin and I giggled. George smirked at us and gave me a wink. 

“Finally he said something, I was sure I’d have to give him a love poition to admit his feelings.” He said and I laughed as Fred smacked him in the head. 

“I’ll leave the two lovers be, nice to see you Y/N!” George said as he ran off into the party. Fred sighed as he looked back at me. 

“Of course he had to ruin the moment…” He grumbled. I gently caressed his face and smiled. 

“It’s not ruined.” I whispered. Fred smiled and pulled me impossibly close to him. 

“Good.” He said and kissed me again. When we pulled apart I noticed a glowing yellow ball outside the window. I furrowed my brow and pushed my way over to it. Fred followed me as he called my name. I made it to the glass and my eyes widened as I saw Lilac floating there. She frowned at me and motioned for me to come outside. I sighed and deflated a bit, but nodded. She flew off and I turned to find Fred looking at me concerned. 

“You alright?” He asked and I sighed. 

“I have to go, Lilac just told me it was time to go back.” I answered. He frowned, but pulled me into him. 

“Stay.” He caressed my cheek. 

“Fred I-” 

“Please, Y/N, stay here with me.” He begged and I looked into his brown eyes. They were pleading with me to stay, but I sighed. 

“I can’t, if I stay I’ll run out of dust and get sick. I have to go home…” I said. He sighed but nodded. 

“Let me walk you out at least.” He said and I nodded with a small smile. The two of us walked out of the Gryffindor room and headed for the entrance to Hogwarts. Lilac was there floating, waiting for me. I smiled at her, but Fred turned me to face him before I could go back to my normal size. He kissed me deeply and I happily sighed into the kiss. 

“Come back soon, okay love?” He asked and I nodded. 

“I’ll try my best, promise!” I said and pecked his lips once more. I transformed back to my normal size and flew up to Fred’s face. I kissed his nose and he chuckled. I waved to him before Lilac and I flew off. She looked at me with a knowing smirk and I couldn’t keep the smile off my face. 

“So you got your wizard boy?” She asked and I sighed happily. 

“He told me he loved me.” I said and she gave me a smile. 

“You know it’s not going to work, you don’t really age like humans do and you can’t even go see him whenever you want.” She said and I sighed. 

“Way to ruin the moment…” I huffed and she laughed. 

“I’m just being realistic, Y/N/N, it’s not a relationship that you can have. You’re not even supposed to be around him.” She said and I groaned. 

“Don’t remind me.” I said and she laughed. 

“My lips are sealed.” She said, making a zipper motion over her lips. 

“Thank you, you’re the best!” I said and she giggled. 

“Y/N, Lilac, where have you been?” Chleo asked as she flew in front of us. 

“We were finishing up the grass over near the castle, like you asked.” I said and she looked at me suspiciously. 

“Lilac?” She asked and we both turned to face her. 

“Yeah, do you wanna go look?” Lilac asked. Chleo glanced at both of us before sighing. 

“You swear you didn’t go see any of those humans, Y/N?” She asked and I shook my head with my hands behind my back. 

“Nope, I promised Fern.” I lied as best I could. 

“You better be telling the truth because if Fern finds out you went to see the humans and lied about it, you’re gonna be stuck on hole digging duity for months.” She said and I groaned at the idea. 

“I swear, I’m telling the truth!” I insisted. She smiled slightly and nodded. 

“Good, go help the others with the leaves then we’re going back.” She said and we both nodded. We flew away and Lilac looked at me. 

“That was close.” She said and I hushed her. 

“I don’t know what you’re talking about.” I said and she giggled. We helped the other fairies color the rest of the leaves on the trees, making some fall to the ground when I got an idea. 

“Lilac, cover for me real quick, will you?” I asked and she looked at me confused. 

“What are you doing?” She asked. 

“I’m gonna leave a little gift for Fred.” I smiled as I collected some leaves. She looked at me with wide eyes and looked around us. 

“Y/N! There’s too many fairies here, they’re gonna see you, then they’ll tell Fern, and you’ll be-” 

“On hole digging duity, I know, but just cover for me and there will be no problems.” I smiled as I quickly tied the stems together. She sighed but flew off to color more leaves. I quickly finished tying the leaves together and flew off towards the castle. I said the password once I got to the Gryffindor painting and flew inside. I flew right up to Fred’s dorm room and quickly slipped under the door with the leaves in my hands. I placed the leaf crown I made on his bed and smiled. I quickly flew out the slightly opened window and back to the fairies. Lilac smiled at me as I flew next to her. 

“What did you do?” She whispered. 

“I don’t know what you’re talking about.” I winked at her. She shook her head with a smile as we finished our job. 

The sun was just starting to rise as we finished up and we quickly began the flight home. I looked back at Hogwarts as we were leaving and sighed. Lilac gently nudged me and gave me a sad smile. 

“I believe you’ll see him again, I mean it is you.” She said and I laughed. 

“I hope he likes the crown I made.” I said and she smiled. 

“I think he will.” She said and I smiled at the thought. I was so determined to come back to Hogwarts, even if it meant I would have to steal some dust. I would see my Freddie again.

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[nitewrighter]

Hi! I wanted to ask for a book recommendation! I'm doing a "get out of your comfort zone" kind of reading challenge and one of the prompts is a book recommended by a librarian, and you're a librarian, so. I'm generally pretty omnivorous, though I lean toward fantasy and I don't particularly enjoy modern literary fiction or things with sad endings. I read a lot, so maybe something more obscure?

You're a treat to follow on Tumblr, so I feel like you'd give good recommendations. Thanks in advance!

Hmm, well it's probably within your comfort zone, and I don't think it's that obscure because it got some buzz on here a while back, but for fantasy one fantasy read that I enjoyed recently was Legends and Lattes, which is like... THEE coffee shop AU to end all coffee shop AU's. It's about an orc mercenary lady who retires and starts a coffee shop and strikes up this very soft slow-burn romance with a tiefling-looking succubus. And there's THE WORLD'S CUTEST RATKIN BAKER. But I'd categorize that more under 'cozy autumnal read.' I feel like T. Kingfisher is also a pretty popular author on here, but I really loved "Nettle and Bone"---good blend between Fairy Tale Tropes and solid worldbuilding there. If you're in the mood for a more ~gothic~ read I've also enjoyed both "What Moves the Dead" and "A House with Good Bones" by her, as well.

For something kind of obscure--I mean I wouldn't say it has a ~happy~ ending but it's a very short read and a fun ride--"Your Favorite Band Cannot Save You" by Scotto Moore was really fun. It's cosmic horror meets kind of dotcom era music journalism. Oh! Another über-short cosmic horror read that kind of defangs itself by being fun! and cheeky! is "Walking to Aldebaran" by Adrian Tchaikovsky.

Another short read, and also part post-apocalyptic part western featuring lesbians: "Upright Women Wanted" manages to hit all my Louis L'Amour plot point bells while also being kind of... intensely introspective about like, masking and closeting and it manages to up its own western tension vibes because of it. Though honestly if you're looking for sci-fi lesbians *specifically* I'd recommend "This is How You Lose the Time War"--not that obscure because it won the Hugo award, but it's also like "If you haven't read it yet, WHAT ARE YOU DOING."

Gosh let me know if you've already read a bunch of these, and I'll see if I don't have other recommendations. I love recommending stuff SO MUCH.