#Monday snippet

[tealeavesandtrash]

✨ Monday Snippet ✨

Thank you for the tags @magicbeings @quiethauntings !! Most of my wips are fest stuff so they’re hush hush at the moment, but I have been throwing about some ideas for a BS&FP sequel. So happy Moony Day!!! Have some book shop domestic fluff!!

No pressure tags: @marigold-hills @goldenprophetwrites @veganbutterchicken @diamondmeadow

“My dad’s coming to visit soon,” Remus says as he prepares dinner. “He wants to meet you, so consider this your two day warning to plan some last minute excuse to not be here.”

Sirius hums. He’s leant over the counter, focused on today’s crossword as he waits patiently for Remus to finish cooking (the one in the muggle paper because Remus has always found The Daily Prophet to be rather lacking in the puzzle department). Remus knows what he’s doing without looking, is so used to their combined routine by now.

“You embarrassed by me?” Sirius asks, but there’s a teasing in his tone—voice light and airy.

“No,” Remus corrects firmly. “It’s just…” he pauses, hand circling in the air as he tries to think of the word but fails to come up with anything.

Sirius pushes off the counter and Remus maps his movement by the sound of his steps, until Sirius comes to rest his chin on Remus’ shoulder, peering over to watch the sausages sizzling in the frying pan.

“I want to meet your dad,” Sirius says quietly when Remus’ words fail him. “I think it’ll be fun.”

[ksbbb]

WIP Sunday Snippet (You Haunt the Forgotten Part of Me)

Tagged by @hemlocksandfoxgloves

“Hey sweetheart.” Theo’s honey-like voice says, making him stop and turn around to find the chimera sitting in his truck, smiling as Liam takes the lead on being unreasonably mad.

“Theo. You.” He snarls, fighting with his wolf to keep his head on straight and not bite his head off for keeping him waiting and worrying, until he has to second guess his choice on keeping the helmet a secret.

Just for now.

“Was that a clear sentence or are you just thinking about how excited you are to see me?” Theo arrogantly asks, a wide smile on his face while Liam snaps at his willful attempt at being vague about what he’s doing here at three in the morning.

“I’m concerned.” Liam glares, walking to the truck and pulling at the passenger side door, enjoying the worry clouding Theo’s face at how hard he’s holding onto it.

It might break and Liam’s just fine with that.

“About?” Theo questions, a simple and straightforward question if he wasn’t so inclined to hide his feelings and intentions from Liam, needing to remain quiet on the real reason the wolf is fretful over his behavior.

“Let me in the truck and we’ll talk.” Liam pulls on the door much harder this time and Theo tenses, his jaw working in a tight smile to keep them from getting into an uncomfortable argument.

@thiamsxbitch @honestlydarkprincess @wolfboy88 @maplesyrizzup @chasing-chimeras

[sflow-er]

Monday snippet!

Because I feel like I'm finally getting back into the groove with The Windsor and want to share this cute bit of reminiscence with you:

The concept of Henry’s marriage had been there all his life. It had already loomed over him and Stella when their parents arranged playdates for them, even if he was too young to understand that. He actually remembered overhearing Mikaela joke about her ‘future daughter-in-law’ once; he had genuinely assumed it meant they were about to become siblings. He’d been devastated to learn that wasn’t the case after all.

I really hope the new approach I'm taking with this chapter pans out! It's been a preposterously long time coming.

[theicarusconstellation]

monday snippet

thank you for the tag my kit @ninety-two-bees <3

They lay in silence, James’ fingers still running through Regulus’ hair, and eventually, Regulus does fall asleep. It is only for a short while, but it rejuvenates him more than a full night could due to James’ presence. When he stirs, James has not moved. He still studies Regulus with a tender gaze and waits attentively as he wakes.

“Good morning. Again,” he teases. Regulus wrinkles his nose and blinks the sleep from his eyes.

“Kiss please,” he mumbles, still half-asleep. James chuckles, tugging him closer and giving him a long, deep kiss as he sits them both up and pulls Regulus into his lap. Regulus protests the movement, but the feeling of leaning his back against James’ chest is quite nice, and he gives in to the protective embrace.

fic: and though i burn, how could i fall?

npt: @ecstarry @regscupid @magswrite @spacexcowgirl @bellaxisworld @drowninginthoughts27 and anyone else who’d like to join <3

[veganbutterchicken]

Monday snippet

Thank you @magicbeings for the tag. I can't wait for kinktober now.

Sneak peak from chapter 9 of figure my heart out:

"What can I say? My family didn’t fucking want me. The only person that did is now dead.” Sirius fell quiet, his hands fidgeting with the loose strand on the sleeve of his hoodie. That was when Remus knew he wouldn’t be getting anything else out of Sirius for now. Sirius wasn’t big on spilling his emotions and troubles right away—for confessions, he needed time. He needed to know that he was safe and loved, and that the other person was not going to run. “Can I hug you?” Remus asked. He should’ve done this a long time ago—it should’ve been his first action after entering the room. 

np tag: @rahonn

[emeralddoeadeer]

Monday snippet

Thanks for the tag @kay-elle-cee, I know how much you're enjoying Peter in no place like home, so here's a small bit from chapter 7.

Peter slams his cards down in victory, looking up with a smile, “Oh and Benji and Lily disappeared, according to him he never had a chance in school so it’s time to shoot his shot.”

“Cool, cool. Anyone need anything?” James stands brushing a hand down his knees.

tagging if you fancy it, @possessingtheproperspirit @isahorcrux @thequibblah @theesteemedladydebourgh <3

[siriuslyasorceress]

Monday snippet

thank you for the tag @lovelymasks

This is a little snippet of the story I have been posted snippets of before. I actually finished writing it, so just the editing phase remaining *exiting screech* (and possibly some beta to cut the boring bits, we shall see hehe).

Anyway, enjoy this little flashback scene:

“So you what, just decided to smoke MY puffapod stems without me even being present?!” James says exasperated one evening when he notices his own missing stash.

Sirius just shrugs unapologetic as he stretches out his legs in his bed, too high to care. It’s a glorious feeling after caring all too much. “Looked like you were busy.”

“What, for all 10 of my puffs?”

“You are busy a lot these days, Prongs.” It’s meant to sound nonchalant, like Sirius doesn’t care at all, instead his voice sounds bitter even to his own clouded ears.

James huffs out an annoyed breath before he walks over to Sirius. “Budge,” he commands and shoves on him until he manages to squeeze in on his bed. Sirius feels bratty enough to not give him even an inch more, so their shoulders are pressed tightly together as James stubbornly tries to get comfortable. He takes the puffapod stem from Sirius’ lips with a defiant glint in his eyes. Sirius lets him. Of course he does.

Tagging(but no pressure ofc): @amrut-aa, @loverboyjamespotter , @sunkinger

[eastwindmlk]

Monday Snippet

I was tagged by @nodirectionhome-ao3 and while everyone chose violence. I do not have anything like that in any sort of sharable state. Instead, I will choose spicy.

This is unedited, just FYI.

“Relax, love,” he sighed, pushing himself up, turning around to lay on his stomach. His face next to hers where she sat on the carpet in front of him. His fingers stroking the underside of her chin and coaxing her gaze to meet his. “He is fine and he is going to go mad for it.” His thumb brushed along her jaw, drawing her in for a kiss.  His lips were soft against hers, both new and surprisingly familiar at the same time. The flowery gin, mingled with the cigarette they’d shared before. His fingers burned against her chilled shoulders, fingering the delicate strap of her bralette. The delicate thing offering little in terms of support, but then again, she did not expect to be wearing it as long as she had.

@siriuslychessi, @pia-bartolini, @thelighthousestale, @uncertainwallflower

[basiatlu]

Snippet Monday

Thanks for tagging me @squintclover and a very merry belated birthday to youuuuu 🥰🥳

Lots of cropped goodies to show!

I shall tag @littlewinnow @mono-chromia @kk1smet @drarrargh and anyone else who would like to take part! ♡♡♡

[gaefandomlover]

Snippet tuesday

tagged by @thiamsxbitch and @ksbbb

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Just as Chris parked outside of Theo’s house, his audio picked up the thud, confirming his suspicions that Theo was inside. Chris immediately sent a message to Liam.

“Theo’s inside. He just fell!”

Liam replied instantly, “I’ll alert Mason. We can be there in five minutes, maybe less.”

“My thermal camera is picking up Theo’s heat signature on the second floor. He has fallen and hasn’t moved. His condition is worsening, and we’ll need all the help we can get.”

“Should we dispatch our EMTs?” Liam asked,

“Hold off for now. Let’s wait until you and Mason are here before we dispatch them. We may not need them.”

“Copy that.” Liam replied, “Mason and I are gearing up now,”

npt or if you’ve already been tagged: @clairemcbear02 @axxxx13, @maxity @shinigamimailjeevas, @7upslut @fhaf123

[ksbbb]

MONDAY SNIPPET 🩸

“Teddy.” Liam’s eyes widen, twitching with an untouched depravity as he holds his breath, the stench of blood clouding his nose and his fangs prick his gums, the chimera already in self preservation mode by the sound of the displeasure coming from the wolf.

To Theo’s relief he doesn’t break the window, doesn’t rip him out of the truck, doesn’t do anything to create a more stressful environment but that means he’s feeling even more uneasy.

For Liam to watch, stalking them through Theo’s truck window, is a very condescending and vindictive move by him. It’s a ploy to keep him guessing.

“Are you going to drive?” Stiles shakes Theo, and the snarl leaving Liam’s lips is enough to have him snatching his hands away from the chimera, slowly envisioning his own demise.

“If I drive he’ll only hunt us down.” He keeps his hands on the wheel, adding in the us comment to make him feel more comfortable, and keeping a close watch on the window, not looking Liam directly in the face.

He knows if he does it will create a huge problem for Stiles and maybe for Theo, who doesn’t have enough energy to take on Liam.

“It doesn’t have to be this way.” Liam’s sharp teeth peek out over his bottom lip, eyes wild with a sinister intensity, and it irks Theo that he’s crowding his truck.

It’s all for an intimidation tactic and Theo can play that game too. If he must.

[theicarusconstellation]

monday snippet <3

thank you @orbitfalls for the tag <3

Echoes of tires on damp concrete surround them, ringing like white noise through his mufflers. No one utters a word as Remus searches for an open parking space, and how could they? What they are attempting to do is asinine at best, so out-of-this-world that Regulus is not fully convinced it is real. Under the purgatorial glow of the parking garage’s lights, he lifts his hand in front of his face, studying the hazy lines of his slim fingers, blood slowly returning to his knuckles after being fisted tight for the duration of the drive. He slowly clenches and unclenches his fist, turns his hand back and forth, and waves his fingers in a rapid left-right motion. Something sick broils inside him as he watches them seem to blur together and multiply all at once, unreal, twisting in ways human matter should not even as he tries to press them against the palm of his other hand to test reality. The feeling of skin against skin is false, far too harsh and cold—is he touching skin or bone? Perhaps he has shed his skin completely, and the flesh around him is only a façade, a construct of his mind meant to trick him into believing he still walks among the living, not trapped in a state between life and death, doomed to watch in a paralyzed state as lives continue on around him and brush past him without so much as a glance.

yeah it’s regulus aka the little guy i shove into Situations

npt: @thisliminalspacedaydreams @ninety-two-bees @ecstarry @bellaxisworld @regscupid

[vulcanette]

🎥: @ bonnybonesknits

[thewintersoldierdisaster]

William has a size kink. As he pounds you into the mattress, he fucking loves that bulge on your stomach. "Do you feel me inside of you?" he'd ask, keeping his hand steady on your stomach. "Yeah, you're just gonna take it aren't you?". You'd moan in response, your body arching into his. He'd continue to thrust, your body trembling with pleasure. He'd reach down and grab a fistful of your hair, pulling your head back as he pushed inside. Somewhere in the distance Alex caught them again lol

oh god 😵‍💫

william is the size kink king!!! he absolutely loves seeing the bulge in your stomach when he’s balls deep in you, pressing down on the outline to drive you both crazy

he loves feeling like he has you caged in

the initial push of his cock head in your tight cunt is like ecstasy, when he has to stretch you out again after a few days of him being on the road? that’s his favorite because it always makes his cock swell and thicken inside of you

he keeps you pressed in certain positions that make you feel even tighter and when you clench around him it’s all he can do not to come in seconds

“big stretch, älskling, okay,” he coos as he punches into you in one quick thrust

“you can take it,” he murmurs when you whine that it’s not going to fit (your favorite game, pretending that this is the time you’re going to have to tap out) “take every inch of this dick”

he doesn’t care who can hear you when you’re moaning and shouting his name - the feeling of his cock being strangled by your cunt is too good for him to worry about anything else

(and alex, when he gets a little bolder, a little cockier, comments “y’know, i’m taller than willy, bigger in other places too, if you need more of a stretch”) 😌

[eastwindmlk]

Is it Monday snippet time? Yes, yes it is!

“And what if I am a hinkypunk?” she quipped back readily, a brilliant smile on her lips, her nose wrinkling in laughter, the insolence should have irked him. But he could not help but feel a little intrigued.

Still, he scoffed and tilted his chin up at her, showing his higher status and indignation, though feigned. “Then I must be Merlin himself.” A reply worthy of her quip, if he could say so himself. “In your position, I would treat carefully,” he warned for good measure. “No one disturbs the prince of Gryffindor unpunished.”

“I would love to see you try to punish me,” she laughed, leaving him in disarray but in the most invigorating way. She made him laugh genuinely, something he could not remember doing in longer than he cared to admit. The sound stifled when she spoke once more. “I do believe his highness is aware that this lake belongs to the Queen of Godric, is he not?” 

[worfs-glorious-hair]

Snippet Sunday… eh Monday

I was tagged by the fabulous @optimisticgrey to share a writing snippets and since time is relative and a social construct am I still posting something 💜

Tagging (in case you haven’t done it yet and have WIPs you want to share) @astarioffsimpmain @saintsandsorcery @ladylucksrogue and anyone else who wants to share their writing with the world 🤩💖

The following is a snippet from an OS currently titled “You are enough” and features druid!Tav with their own secrets, Gale and an enchanted meadow in act 2 👀

His brows furrow together and he is silent for a moment.

“You…”, he seems lost for words, I don’t think I have ever seen him speechless before.

“You have never been with anyone? You of all people? Apologies, I just assumed…”, he was trailing off, struggling for words.

“I’ve seen the way people look at you, the way our companions all wanted to invite you to private moments, sharing wine and bodies. I suppose I wasn’t so different to them after all. And I assumed since you must have had the world to choose from all of your life, judging from the behaviour of our companions that, well…”

Gale looked at me, eyes big and wet and his shoulders dropped.

“I am sorry I assumed details of your private life that are only your concern”, he said as his demeanour changed.

His eyes were suddenly burning into mine and he made a careful step closer to me.

I felt myself move towards him.

“What makes you think that I would want you any less after you would share this personal, intimate detail with me?”, he suddenly asks with a low voice.

“I haven’t said that”, I croak out but he is right, of course he is, this was my only fear.

“But your eyes have”, he said softly, a gentle smile dancing over his lips.

“I guess I was afraid”, I begin to answer. “Afraid that you would want an experienced lover, not some druid with the romantic experience of a fawn…”

He looks at me perplexed.

“I want you! Please, you have to know that I meant what I said – I am in love with you! All of you is what I adore, all the secrets you hide —“

This was my only secret, I promise”, I interrupt him and Gale shakes his head with a smile.

“And even if it wasn’t, they are a part of you, you, the one I love, you, the one I want to look at for the rest of my life…”, he answers and points to me on each ‘you’.

My heart races and my soul can not believe it’s luck and I smile, without my doing, without any control of my features.

Happiness is seeping out of me and into the world around me, I can not look away from Gale and his sincere eyes on me.

“And I also meant what I have said”, I tell him, “I am in love with you, too! And I will not allow you to blow yourself up, we will find another way! This will not be the end, not for you, not for me, not when we just found each other!”