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imthatqueerkid · 1 year
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The Protector
Pairing: AU Protective! Professor! Eddie Munson x AFAB! College Student! Reader
Summary: You have had a crush on your music professor for a long time and one night, you go to the bar and someone spikes your drink. You end up unconscious and Eddie takes you to his house and under the influence of drugs, you confess your love to him and things get complicated. Eddie is protective and lets you stay at his place for the weekend because all your friends went home for winter break.
Warnings: 18+ only (minors DNI), slow burn, forbidden romance, age gap (reader is 21, Eddie is 38) angst, mutual pining, alcohol consumption, non con drug consumption, thwarted/attempted sexual assault, physical assault, masturbation (f and m separately), hair pulling, fingering (f receiving), oral sex (f receiving), edging, protected piv (wrap it before you tap it people), use of lube, slight cockwarming, size kink (stomach bulge, hand kink), multiple orgasms
Word Count: 7.3k
Authors Note: Dark themes-  Intentions of sexual assault that gets interrupted. Please do not read if you are uncomfortable with or don’t like this kind of fic/angst. No mentions of y/n. If you have been in this situation, it is a better idea to talk to someone or get some professional mental health help instead of the examples the characters partake in during the story (at least right away).  I don’t know if this will be chaptered or a one shot. This is my first posted EM fic, please be nice. Thanks for reading.
 I do not consent to have my work posted anywhere outside of this blog on Tumblr, whether that be on wattpad or AO3 or anywhere else, this also includes translations. I do not have any other accounts for posting fics.
  It was bitterly cold but you were still excited. Finally on your own for once in your life on winter break. All of your friends and most of the college altogether went home for break. You decided to stay because it was only an extra day off school and gas was expensive. Besides, there wasn’t much else you would do at home besides stay in and watch movies because it was too cold to go anywhere or do much of anything else.
You decided to go to the bar and warm up a bit with some liquor. You ordered your favorite drink and sat at the bar munching on some pretzels periodically, enjoying some much-needed time to yourself after mid-term tests. You studied hard and thought you did well, so you were rewarding yourself with some R and R.
Some jocks from the basketball team came in and started hooting and hollering at everyone, including you. Not wanting to make a scene, you quietly turned down their advances. You noticed someone staring at you from the corner of the bar when he wasn’t reading his book- Professor Munson. Your heart just about leaped out of your chest when you recognized him. Crap, he must think you are such a loser, drinking alone on a Friday night. Nothing you could do about it now though, cats out of the bag.
He locked eyes with you and sipped his whiskey, watching to make sure you would be okay and not hurt by the jocks you just turned down.
Unbeknownst to you, a jock slipped something in your drink as they walked past while you were looking at him. Munson went back to reading his book as you turned back to your drink and drank the rest of it, wanting to get out of there now, away from all the prying eyes and before you did something embarrassing in front of your professor, such as trip or spill something.
You had admired him for so long and wanted him to notice you. You were always the quiet one in the back of his classes with straight A’s. But now was not the night you wanted him to notice that you were drinking alone, not necessarily trying to drown your sorrows, just celebrating the fact that you were halfway done with the semester and did well with your grades.
You were feeling light headed when you paid your tab and left the bar, walking out the door. You didn’t live very far from the bar and went for one drink so why did you feel this way? You walked, not having a designated driver and you didn’t want to call an uber for a few blocks walk. You started to stumble and noticed that something was very wrong- one drink shouldn’t have this effect on you. You started to lean over and tried to hide behind the bar’s exterior until the wave of vertigo passed.
One of the jocks came out of the side door, the one that hit on you. “Well, well what do we have here, a lost little lamb?” It all started to click: somehow, someone spiked your drink and they had come to collect you. You started to panic then, trying to wrack your brain for any ideas. You saw a pipe laying on the ground and picked it up, ready to strike. You weren’t going down without a fight.
“Oh please, I wear heels bigger than your dick,” you retorted. The jock just sneered and wrestled the pipe out of your grasp when you tried to hit him with it and dropped it on the ground. He boxed you in with big biceps on either side of your face and struck you a few times across the face, making you pay for the snide remark. You slammed your knee into his crotch and he doubled over and picked up the pipe before you could run and pushed it against your throat. You started choking and moving your head, trying to get away from the sensation that you were about to become unconscious.
Your world started to fade to black when something heavy and rectangular hit the jock on the back half of his head, knocking him unconscious and he fell forward. You were able to push him off you. Your vision was blurred as you slid down the wall with him next to you, trying not to pass out.
You heard footsteps come down the landing of the fire escape from the bar. It looked to be another male, based on the height and build, he wasn’t a jock but you were still panicked that someone else would come to assault you. You saw him retrieve the item he had thrown at the jock. A book maybe? Could it be? You felt an arm around your back and one under your knees as you were picked up and carried. The sound of the car door was all you remembered until you came to inside someone’s home.
You felt the warmth and slight sting of a cloth on your face. You must have been cut up and someone was tending to your wounds. You sat up with a start, startled and unsure if you were assaulted. You scooted back, trying to make yourself as small as possible.
“Hey, hey, it’s okay love,” a gentle voice rang. It was familiar and felt like home, a voice you remember belonged to someone you cared for.
When your vision cleared a bit, you could see it was Professor Munson. You relaxed a bit then, knowing some jock didn’t kidnap you. You were mortified that he had to come save you. Probably thought you were drunk and couldn’t take care of yourself and fell over.
You let him finish cleaning your cuts. He was extra careful and even hesitant when he got to your split lip. Eyes flicked to your mouth and his pupils dilated ever so slightly. Nobody else would have noticed but you did, being the Sherlock in body language that you were.
“What happened to me? Did I get assaulted?” you asked carefully, tears in your eyes.
“No, I stopped him before anything like that could happen,” came the gentle, soft reply. “I’ve taken the liberty of calling the police and having him arrested after he is taken to urgent care. Somehow a rather heavy book seemed to fall out of the sky onto his head. Quite lucky, that.” He grinned cheekily.
“That was you? You brought me here too?”
“Yes. I wanted to make sure you were okay. The EMTs didn’t think you needed to go to the hospital but I wanted to make sure you were safe for the rest of break, seeing as you have some heavy sedatives in your system.”
“That’s very kind of you, thanks.” You knew your inhibitions were still missing, and your body was tingly in your hands and feet.
“I’ll be right back,” he smiled at you and departed to another room in his apartment, presumably his own. He returned quickly and handed you some sweatpants and a long t shirt. You gratefully accepted and went to the bathroom to change.
In the mirror, you saw a few cuts, one on your forehead, one on your cheekbone, and one on your lip. You tried to forget how it felt to have him dab the cuts, especially the one on your lip. And the way he looked at you. But it was in vain, you could never forget.
You returned to the living room and he announced that he was going to bed but if you needed anything, you need only ask. You nodded and said goodnight to him as he said it back.
In the middle of the night, something inside of you snapped and you woke up in the early hours before the sun. You dreamt only of him and the way he would touch you “you need only ask,” he had said. So, ask you should.
You padded to his room and whispered his name; he woke up seemingly startled and forgetting he had company. “Hey, I love you. I’ve loved you since that first day I walked into your classroom and every day since. I just thought you should know. Do you want to do stuff? You know, like naughty things?” you smirked.
Half astonished and half not surprised at all, he rejected your advances. “No, I am your professor, not your lover, go back to bed, sweetheart.” You pouted and left.
But the thing is, he did want to “do stuff” with you, all the things, in fact. Not only did you dream of him, but he of you, and he laid there for the rest of the night, as did you, unable to sleep.
In the morning, he took a shower and refused to acknowledge to himself how hard he was when he got up after thinking of you all night. And how much he wanted you but that was too complicated and messy. He had never felt this way about a student before.
Lust consumed him in the shower as he tried his best to masturbate quietly, with a washcloth in his mouth to muffle the grunts as he painted the walls in the shower before it all washed down the drain, along with his sanity and self-control.
He was satiated for now but that wouldn’t last long, being around you was like sitting a bag of heroin on a table and telling an addict not to have it and then leaving the room and the two together unsupervised. You were his heroin.
Eggs sizzled on the griddle as he prepared some toast as well. You pretended to be asleep when he was in the shower and then ‘woke up’ when he started cooking. You two ate in silence. The tension hung in the air, you know that he remembered what you told him last night and you know that there were drugs involved but that also meant that your feelings were on full display. You desperately wanted to leave but didn’t know if the drugs were out of your system yet, so you decided to stay just in case it wasn’t safe to be out yet. You knew he would protect you.
He broke the silence but not the tension as he said, “I’m here. You can choose to talk to me or not, but I’m here.” You opened your mouth to respond but no words came out. It was all too raw still. He was the only one who knew what all had transpired so one day, maybe you would get the courage to ask him how it all went down if you wanted to remember. It was too painful now though; how close you had come to being assaulted. You were so careful and this happened anyway.
“Or if you prefer to sit in silence, I can sit with you, for I too am fluent in silence,” he smiled warmly. After you had eaten, you cleared your portion of the table and thanked him for making breakfast. “Anytime, love,” he had replied.
He was so genuine and kind, you had no idea that your hot for prof crush would turn into this feeling. You didn’t want him to get in trouble for being with a student though, you didn’t know what to do. All you knew is that you didn’t want to fall in love and then he smiled and you blew that promise to yourself.
“I should go,” you had said, as you decided nothing good could come from you staying here. You knew that if you stayed longer, your self-control would wane further and though you wanted to give into desire, your head and heart were not on the same page.
You collected your stuff from the night before and changed back into your other clothes. You awkwardly handed the pile of his borrowed clothes to him and said, “thanks, for everything.” You cursed yourself for not staying longer but knew you couldn’t.
When you returned to the dorm, you showered and tried to calm down. Blast these feelings! So incredibly inconvenient. You tried to act normal and calm around him but it didn’t work very well, especially last night. You didn’t want to leave a stain on his couch or the clothes you borrowed from him, so you kept it all inside, the tingly feeling between your legs all night turned to throbbing and desire turned into full blown lust. You had to face the fact that you needed him, not only carnally, but in every other way as well. You had never felt like this before about anyone.
The tether to your sanity broke in the shower and you started to touch yourself. Everyone was out of town, so you were able to whimper and whine and gasp all you wanted, pretending it was his hands on you and not your own. It wasn’t enough long term, but it got the job done for the time being.
You wondered if he thought of you in the same regard, probably not; he was nothing if not professional. You wished you would have kept the clothes though, so you had his scent and something comforting to use if you had to cry yourself to sleep, remembering the trauma of the night before.
He laid awake and contemplated his life decisions, one arm rested behind his head as he tried to read in vain. He had read the same page 4 times now to no avail. He groaned out of annoyance and put the book aside to take care of his aching need for you once more. How he longed for your touch, to writhe beneath him. But most importantly, he wanted you to feel safe and grounded after what happened. He was a gentleman and would never put you in a position that would make you uncomfortable or compromise your previous traumatic experience from the night before. Honestly, he graded papers but it was all a blur, what he did the entire day. What had he really gotten done? Besides the fact that he came 4 times with you on his mind. He needed to stop. Every few hours he had to take care of his desire and desperation for your touch. He wanted so badly to breach the line between platonic and romantic relationship, saint and sinner, but couldn’t bring himself to do it for your sake.
As you finished in the shower (in more ways than one) you stepped out and dried yourself off. The lights went out randomly, as well as all the electricity in the dorm, including the heater. You knew you couldn’t stay here tonight but didn’t have anyone else to stay with. The one person who may be available, you really didn’t want to contact, in fear of not being so in control of your feelings this time. But everyone else went home for break and the college staff was very minimal at night, so there wasn’t anything they could do to fix it until the morning anyway. Screw it, you had to do something, you couldn’t just stay here the rest of break and literally freeze to death.
You reluctantly looked up the syllabus and typed his number into your phone. It was an emergency, you thought. And it truly was. You needed to get out of here, so you started packing a small weekender bag for the stay. Toiletries, a change of clothes, but all you had was a silky pajama set because you slept hot. You told yourself that wouldn’t be a problem. He wouldn’t see them anyway. He was a gentleman, and professional to boot.
You hovered over the phone icon that would call his number. Hesitantly, you pushed the button. It rang twice but you hoped it would go to voicemail or something so you wouldn’t have to talk to him directly. For some reason, he made you shyer than usual. He picked up before the third ring.
“Hello?”
“Hey it’s me, you know, the girl you saved last night?”
“Yes love, I could never forget you. What did you need darling?”
Crap, he was so sweet and willing to offer his help without question. You blushed and told him about your situation with the electricity being out. “Hang on love, I’ll be right there.” He asked what dorm room you lived in and you told him; he would be waiting on the front steps in 5 minutes.
You haphazardly threw more stuff together in your bag, almost in a panicked state but still a surreal haze. You grabbed your phone as you headed out the door, bag in tow.
Neither of you said anything besides you greeting each other and him asking, “rough night?” cheekily. You looked down bashfully. He was so charming and cute and funny and your professor, these feelings weren’t warranted.
When you arrived at his place, he made sure you had eaten before you came over. You were settling in after that, he let you unpack some stuff in the bathroom, toothbrush, and whatnot. You sighed and wiped your hands on your thighs nervously. Taking a deep breath, you stepped out of the bathroom and tried to calm your nerves. You shouldn’t be this nervous and you scolded yourself for it. But there were no drugs left in your system to inhibit normal feelings so you felt them full-fledged in his presence and home space.
He was making the couch up for a bed again with clean sheets. It made your heart secretly sad that you wouldn’t spend the night with him or have him even consider the idea. It was late though, so you needed some sleep because of all the distraction last night with the desire; tonight would only be worse, you presumed because you were uninhibited emotionally.
He was done making the couch bed and you both made eye contact a little too long to just be a platonic professor and student relationship. He smiled awkwardly and turned and walked to his room, leaving the door open a bit more than a crack so you would feel welcome to come in if you needed something. You both had the understanding that the situation was unconventional and strange dynamic but still wanted the other more than anything in the world at this point.
You bid one another good night and begun the torture that was trying to sleep for several hours but not being able to all the while, hiding your true feelings, especially those that were sexual in nature. The throbbing begun quickly and you were in purgatory. But it wasn’t hell because you liked the way it burned, your desire that is.
He laid awake as well, trying to sleep but failing also. He thought only of you. What you would taste like, feel like, your delicate skin and touch. Truth be told, he didn’t wash the clothes you wore last night yet because your scent still lingered on them and he used them to smell you before jerking himself off each time the next day.
You got up to get a drink from the kitchen. You stood there a long while and contemplated just getting some wine to make you more relaxed but knowing that could lead to dire consequences: your feelings on full display. You decided on a glass of water.
His light turned on in his room, the soft glow emanating from the slight crack in the door. You panicked and wondered if you woke him and if you should scramble back to bed, suddenly feeling self-conscious about the matching silky tank and shorts you wore. But when you saw him in his grey sweatpants and a fitted Henley long sleeved tee, your breath caught in your chest.
He too went to get a drink in the bathroom, being aware and careful of your space. When he came out, he nodded, acknowledging your presence. And then he was gone and his light turned off once more. You let out a breath you didn’t realize you were holding.
After laying there for another 2 hours, you decided to go and see if there was any tea in his cupboards and flicked on a dim light. Maybe some chamomile to calm your nerves, you thought. It was his fault really, that you needed something to quell your desires and you weren’t in a place to use your hands at the moment. That stupid outfit, it was just an ordinary set of clothes, but it set you on fire; those damn pants.
His light came on again and you wished you would have just stayed put; having thought you woke him up again. He strode casually into the kitchen and said, “couldn’t sleep?” You shook your head no. “Me either,” he walked close to you, so close in fact that you weren’t sure what his intentions were as he stood over you and looked down. His eyes flicked to the cupboard handle and he retrieved 2 wine glasses from the top shelf. You could smell his aftershave and deodorant due to his proximity. He looked at you again and retreated a step, then two. You inwardly sighed, relieved but also saddened that he backed away.
He got the corkscrew and popped the cork out of a blackberry bottle. He preferred a drier red but noticed your taste in drinks at the bar and picked up a special wine after you left this morning, just in case if you would happen by his place again, hopeful but not expectant.
You enjoyed the wine immensely and guessed that this probably wasn’t his drink of choice. He was the type to order a whiskey at the bar apart from the occasional martini, extra dirty. Your invasive thought process wondered if that was the way he liked his sex too. No, you couldn’t think that and now your face was turning red. You drank more to try to cover it up or blame the change in color on the warming effect of the wine.
He totally noticed but didn’t let on. You were thankful that he didn’t say anything about it but instead said, “we should talk about last night.” “I don’t really know much of what happened, other than I wasn’t assaulted,” you said. “That’s not what I meant,” he replied, “though that is open for discussion if you want to later,” he offered again gently.
“What is it that you wanted to discuss then?” You probably said something you didn’t remember and now were half curious and half mortified. Did you end up masturbating on his couch and leave a stain and didn’t remember or something? Crap, how rude were you to him last night? “Did I do or say something wrong? I wasn’t myself,” you protested.
“No love, not at all, it’s just… complicated, what you said. It complicates things a bit.”
“Well, geez, what was it then?”
“You told me that you loved me and basically asked me if I wanted to have sex with you.”
You turned beet red then, cursing yourself inwardly and panicking hardcore. “O-oh,” was all that came out of your mouth.
“Yes, oh,” he said. You couldn’t read him, was he like really upset? He wasn’t letting on but acted like he wasn’t. It was probably just the maturity of his age compared to yours. Maybe he had girls fling themselves at him all the time and he was used to it and that is how he remained so calm and not seemingly upset about it, awkward as it was.
“I didn’t know, I’m so sorry, I was under the influence of the drugs; I think it was roofies and -”
“I’m not mad at you, darling.” He interrupted warmly. You stood there and blinked. “Wait you’re not?”
“Not at all, sweetheart.” His pet names had you rolling. You wondered what made it complicated then, if you were just hot for prof and he rejected your advances, what was the big deal? But he didn’t reject them completely, not yet anyway.
As if reading your thoughts, he said, “It’s just.. it’s complicated because I have loved you too. The first day you walked into my classroom, jeans and a faded vintage band tee, converse. I lost my mind. A lot of girls wear short skirts and low-cut tops but your modesty and almost… majesty, it did something, and continues to do things to me.”
“What kind of things?” You wondered and blurted out loud.
He thought for a while and chose his words carefully, head pointed down, he looked up through his eyelashes and chuckled darkly and said “sinful things,” in a husky tone.
You pondered the weight of his statements. “Wait, you love me?”
“My darling, love doesn’t even begin to explain what I feel for you. You will never be unloved by me now; you’re too entangled in my very being, my soul.” You just stood there, lips parted slightly, mouth agape, mind doing laps.
“I don’t- I don’t know what to say,” you admitted.
“You don’t have to say anything. You don’t have to want it or acknowledge or accept it from me or even reciprocate it, but you needed to know, once.”
“It was all truthful, what I said last night. My feelings fully on display. So now you know, and now I do too,” you said with finality, with everything out in the open now.
“If you still want to, I won’t say no,” he stared you down before you exhaled and then gasped a little.
You nodded silently. He traced the outline of your jaw with his thumb and then your lips with an index finger before his eyes stopped boring into your soul and kissed you gently, though fervently. He smelled like heaven and tasted like sin. Just when it was getting good, he stopped and let you go completely.
“Though I realize that because of your assault, you may not be ready for this kind of contact yet. I don’t want to push you into something you’re not comfortable with,” he explained carefully, lovingly even.
“I want to be with you in every way two souls can connect,” you didn’t want that kiss to end.
His gaze on you softened as he smiled with his eyes, and his restraint and self-control snapped completely as he held the back of your head, pushed you up against the kitchen counter, not roughly, but not entirely gently either. If he hadn’t been holding your head, it would have hit the cabinets above.
His lips were on yours once more, hungrily pushing against yours as the ocean waves crash against the sand, though careful and thought out to not split your cut lip back open.
You tangled your hands in his long, curly locks and tugged. He inhaled sharply and pulled away. You thought you did something wrong. Maybe not everyone was into the hair pulling thing but the look in his eyes as he stared into yours said differently, pupils blown wide, almost obscuring the iris completely.
He pressed up against you further, trying to get more contact. He put his hands on the back of both of your thighs and hoisted you up onto the counter. You locked your legs around his waist, wanting more friction too. He rutted into you involuntarily and you felt the material of his sweatpants against the silky shorts of yours.
He scooped you off the counter and carried you to his room, wine forgotten. He set you down on the floor before asking, “are you sure you want to do this, love?” In your answer, your lips collided with his once more as you tugged at his Henley tee.
You tugged his shirt up over his head and had it trapping his hands behind his back when you stopped and took a breath to drink him in. He didn’t say anything as he stood there, half naked, as you hesitantly touched his chest and felt the muscle underneath.
You ran your hands across his shoulders and he waited patiently for you to explore him. Pushing him back into the bed, he followed your lead and sat. You straddled his lap and kissed him deeply, pulling his hair along with you. He progressed the kiss by parting his lips and snaking his tongue out slightly, licking your bottom lip. You granted access by opening your mouth a bit as well.
After kissing and feeling his chest for a while, you trusted him enough to remove the shirt completely. He wasn’t hasty or greedy or selfish. You wanted him in every way. He looked you over before placing his hands on your back and pulling you into the kiss further, tongues dancing now.
As you slid off his lap, moving to the pillow on your back with him hovering over your frame, he asked, “Is this okay?” “More than okay,” you reassured him. You tugged at his hair to pull him into you again.
His knee slotted between your legs and you felt his hardness through his pants on your thigh. Again, he broke the kiss and looked into your eyes before tracing the cuts ever so softly with his fingers. He kissed you on the forehead and brought his forehead to yours, both yours and his eyes closed. He stayed like that for a bit, just breathing in your essence and basking in your presence.
Whilst his forehead was still pressed to yours, he said, “we should stop.” “Do not, do not stop, don’t even think about stopping,” you urged him to continue.
He was conflicted with the nature of your relationship but nodded and kissed your neck, down to your collarbones and lifted your tank slightly to expose your stomach while he lightly drew circles with his fingers. The truth is, he didn’t want to stop either and straddled the line between romantic and sexual. To him, making love was like a song, a sweet melody. Your body was the instrument he played and he intended to get you to make music with your moans, whines, and whimpers.
He tugged off your tank and saw the lacy bra you wore underneath. “All for me? You shouldn’t have darling,” he mused.
“I was wanting something to happen tonight but didn’t want to seem too expectant. I wore this just in case something would, it’s a matching set,” you admitted.
“Oh, love, I would admire you in anything… or nothing at all,” he grinned cheekily. He paused, “a matching set you say? Sign me up.”
He tugged your small shorts carefully down your legs and kissed your inner thighs a bit before going in harder, deeper, and sucked at the tender flesh there, holding your leg to his mouth for more contact.
He moved up your body again after a while and asked if he could discard your bra. You obliged and he took it off with the dexterous fingers of one hand. You wondered if that was because he had a lot of experience doing so or if it was because he played guitar so well that he could position them to do just about anything he wanted.
When your chest was free of the bra, he started attacking you, kneading your breasts and then playing, pinching, rolling, sucking, and kissing them in time to one another. Your core was on fire at this point. You’d never felt this way. Most guys didn’t care about giving a woman this kind of pleasure. No one you met your age anyway.
One hand moved to slip inside your panties and made you gasp when he ghosted over your clit, the pads of his fingers working up the sides of your folds, collecting the slick pooled all around. His mouth never stopped the assault on your chest as he slipped a finger in and started curling, getting you to moan and arch your back. The first note of many in his symphony.
You were so aroused and eager to move on with the show but knew that you would take whatever he gave you. And did he ever give.
He added another finger and started curling faster and harder, pushing the spongy spot inside you that made you see stars that some men claimed was a myth. He found it on the first prod of his fingers. You tried not to think of how experienced he was then, trying not to get into your head, and just letting yourself feel. With a particular curl and circle of his thumb on your clit, you came undone for the first time with him.
He felt compelled to make you come as many times as he could before you begged him to stop and enter. He played with your body as one would play the guitar with a tongue. You had an entire concert played on your inner thighs, folds, clit, and entrance with his lips, tongue, and humming vibrations. Edging you for what seemed like an eternity, he spent a good thirty minutes eating you out before you couldn’t take anymore, legs shaking and hole clenching around nothing as it continued to gush arousal that was now all over his face and bed as well as your thighs. A well-placed flick of the tongue and suck to the clit undid you again, hot coil unraveling in your stomach.
You begged him to finally enter, though knowing you couldn’t come back from that as ever being just a student of his nor him just another professor of yours. “Need you inside,” you managed to finally sputter out after the second wave of orgasm hit you. He just chuckled and said, “anything for you, my love.”
He took off his sweatpants, finally and you could see the majesty of his thighs in the moonlight. Not overly muscular, but lean and lithe looking.
He leaned over to the bedside table and got a condom from a fresh, unopened box. “I also had hoped that something would happen with you along some point in time,” he admitted. So maybe he didn’t have as many sexual escapades as you had imagined at first if this wasn’t just another day, another lay with a used box of contraceptives. He wasn’t just some douche prof that chased skirts all the time and you were more relaxed about the situation, about him.
He opened the condom with his perfect teeth and took it out and reached into his boxer briefs to roll it on. Asking one more time, “are you sure, love?” Always the king of consent. You almost yelled at him as enthusiastic you were for him to start.
Taking off his underwear, he shucked them off unceremoniously and threw them to the side of the bed. He sprang free and you knew he was big but you didn’t know what you were getting yourself into at the time. It was intimidating. You weren’t sure if he would fit.
He saw the modicum of concern flash across your face and climbed up your body and kissed you on the forehead again. He leaned again to the table and retrieved a bottle of lube, even though you were covered in arousal, he wanted to be certain nothing would tear or be too uncomfortable.
Coating your walls with his fingers sliding in slowly, he made sure you were perfectly comfortable and relaxed before even attempting to stuff himself into you. He wiped his hands on one of the towels he had at the end of his bed that he pretended he just didn’t put away from doing the laundry (but secretly had it on hand just in case the need should arise).
He put his hand to yours, comparing sizes and then interlaced fingers with yours and held your hand as he braced you for the impact. You realized that he also had huge hands and thick fingers, way bigger compared to yours. He turned his eyes from your hands and stared into your soul, moving his hand slowly downward as if giving you permission to stop if you truly wanted to. He grabbed himself to begin and you nodded your consent once more.
Lining up your entrance with himself, he pushed in the tip and you felt the stretch immediately and arched your back involuntarily, sending him into a frenzy, though he fought to control his urges because of how tight you were and how badly he just wanted to rail you already. But tonight was special. With someone he loved and cared for and even cherished if he was willing to admit that to himself.
He hissed at the tightness as he let his cock rest inside of you for a bit before pushing in further, letting your body accommodate his. Impossibly long and thick, you thought it would never end and he stopped before he hurt you. You know that he easily could have ripped you apart from the inside out. But he was careful and went very slowly, paying close attention to how you reacted to his movements.
You loved the stretch and it wasn’t painful or uncomfortable, as a lot of women described sex to be, expected it even. But he was gentle and met the needs of your body before plowing away for his own enjoyment.
“I’m going to move now, love, is that okay?” “All green lights here,” you responded in kind.
He didn’t take that as a way to start off too fast though, knowing that you were this tight, he didn’t want to compromise that.
When you gasped at the movements on his third slow thrust, he stilled his movements and asked, “do you want me to stop, sweetheart?” “No, just… go slow,” you responded.
He went as slow as he could muster then. The long drag of the in and out motion. Longer and thicker than anything you had ever experienced or heard of from your friends. This could have turned out to be a bloody scene with a trip to the ambulance if he wasn’t the careful and collected person that he was.
Meanwhile, you had raked your nails down his back and when he thrusted inward, you clenched around him and your hands clawed at his shoulder blades, gripping him further into you.
You could see and feel the bulge inside of your stomach, knowing that he totally could have rearranged your guts if he had wanted to.
There was something to be said about his rhythmic thrusts too. Must be a music teacher thing, you decided. He was always in time with your clenches as you breathed together and heartbeats were in sync. Every breath he expelled, you inhaled and every breath you let out, he took into himself. It was ethereal, this feeling, experience, and him.
“I can’t hold out for very long with how tight you are. This is almost embarrassing,” he said, blushing. You loved how fast you could make him come. Took pride in it even, though you were sad that this was coming to an end.
“Don’t be embarrassed. I just have a bomb ass body,” you tried to ease the tension of his embarrassment. He smirked. “Indeed, darling,” was all he said in response.
“But hey, I want you to come with me, yeah? Think you can muster up another one for me?” he coaxed.
“I can try, but no promises though. I’ve never had someone care about my pleasure like this before,” you admitted.
He felt bad about that fact, that your previous partners didn’t care about you enough to make you finish or about your pleasure at all, but didn’t say anything. He made a mental note to always make sure that you came first (in various ways) and multiple times if you wanted that much stimulation. Ever the gentleman, it was his sexual creed.
Moving his hand between the two of you, he started working on your over sensitive clit again and it wasn’t long before you and him were gushing together in perfect harmony and bliss. “Professor, I can’t-”
“You don’t have to do anything right now, love. Just let go and feel.”
You clenched so tightly around him, he couldn’t move or pull out until you were done with your orgasm.
When your body finally released his, he slid out and rolled to the side of you, panting and saying “that was the best sex I’ve ever had. Granted that I haven’t had a lot, but still.”
“Same here. But I thought by how much you made me come, you would have had a lot of experience.”
“No, I just have never had a partner like you before. Also, I read about how people think that guitar players are excellent in bed but I wanted to test and challenge that with my tongue instead of my fingers. Using you as my fret board. I guess it worked.”
“What exactly were you playing… on me then?”
“You promise you won’t laugh?” he asked.
“I want to know! Why would I make fun of someone that made me come by doing that?” you retorted.
“Fair point. Okay, it was the Rebel Yell album from 1983.”
“Billy Idol? Yeah… yeah I was wondering if I was feeling ‘Eyes Without a Face’ earlier but thought I just imagined it.”
“I want to try the Hysteria album next,” he said proudly.
You laughed. “Sure, go ahead. But I’m beat for tonight though, coming multiple times. I never realized how tired it would make me. But then again, I’ve never had someone make me come three times in a row before.” He kissed your forehead again and sat up to start the cleanup process.
He was so eager to please and that is all he had ever done to you. You couldn’t believe you were in bed with your professor, having pillow talk with someone that was significantly older than you were, having discovered at least one of his kinks: hair pulling. You would never be able to look at him the same way again. But you were glad it had happened this way.
You didn’t feel pressured, forced, coerced, or taken advantage of by him in light of the recent events. He was apprehensive at first but warmed up to you quickly. You almost wondered if you were only attracted to him because he saved you but then put that thought out of your head as soon as it popped in because you had liked him long before being attacked by the jock. This just added to his character and what you had enjoyed about him.
He had changed the sheets, previously soaked in your arousal and both of your sweat. He lazily put on some clean boxer briefs after taking and tying the condom off and disposing of it. Walking to the kitchen and humming “Rebel Yell,” he brewed some tea for the both of you and brought it back on a tray to the bedroom, where you too had put your undergarments back on.
“I can’t see you like this, with the sexy lacy stuff, I’ll be ready to go again soon if you keep looking like that,” he mused.
“I’m kind of cold actually,” you hoped you could find your pajamas, though those were sexy too.
“Here, let me look and see if I have any old t shirts.” He rummaged around and found a ‘Hellfire’ shirt from back in his high school days. He had told stories of his nerd days to you in class before, so you figured this was from his old D&D club.
You put the shirt on to try to cover what he deemed as too sexy.
“Um, that’s not helping either…” he sighed and shrugged. If you were warm and taken care of, that was all he cared about.
He laid on his back and sighed again. You laid on your side and put a leg over both of his and an arm around his torso, falling asleep quickly whilst snuggled into the warmth, safety, and security of his chest. You hadn’t really slept at all since the assault after the drugs were out of your system. So, you were happy to finally get some shut eye.
He stayed awake and tried not to think too hard about what had just transpired between you two. What did this all mean, what did this make the two of you? You couldn’t very well be in a relationship now, could you?
His mind raced with all the possibilities and consequences of the events. He looked down at you, completely zonked out, and smiled. He laid his hand over yours, always the protector of the one he loved, and just let himself thoroughly enjoy your presence and drift off into a deep sleep.
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la-la-lavandee · 3 months
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Lavandee's Stimboard Ask Game
Here's how it works! By reblogging this post you welcome your friends and followers to submit numbered prompts to your inbox which you can then use as inspiration for a themed stimboard or gifset!
1. An obscure favourite character
2. Your first OTP
3. Your strangest kin
4. Your favourite colour
5. Your favourite song
6. Your favourite band
7. Your favourite Pokemon
8. An obscure hyperfixation
9. Your favourite food
10. A recurring dream
11. A childhood memory
12. A plush from your childhood or the current day
13. An old OC of yours
14. The first anime you ever watched
15. What you last ate
16. A song from your childhood
17. A character who's birthday you share
18. A hobby you enjoy
19. Your biggest fictional crush
20. A series you plan on getting into
21. A game you never finished
22. A series you have a love/hate relationship with
23. Gifs from your favourite stim blog
24. An interesting moment in history
25. An old hyperfixation or special interest
26. The AMV in your head
27. A defunct website you used to frequent
28. A fandom you're not in that looks like fun
29. An instrument you can (or wish you could) play
30. Create a crack ship!
31. Your zodiac
32. The decade you were born in
33. An overplayed song you unironically love
34. A remake/remix/reboot that's better than the original
35. A meme that makes you laugh
36. Your favourite animal
37. Your favourite sport or game
38. Your favourite holiday
39. Your current OTP
40. WILD CARD! Asker, send in a character that the stim blogger reminds you of. Blogger, make a stimboard of them!
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i do not give permission for anything posted on this blog to be reposted or translated either here on tumblr, or on any other platform.
minors are not welcome and DO NOT HAVE MY CONSENT to read anything posted on this blog.
everything shared here is self indulgent fiction and in no way reflective of how any of these people think, feel or behave in real life.
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ODE TO A CONVERSATION ( stuck in your throat ). everything with seungcheol has always been easy. easier than with anyone else, anyway. ( smut. exes to lovers. 6k words. )
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ELECTRIC. your best friend is many things. smart, funny, empathetic, a complete and utter pain in your ass to name but a few. and on the evening of his twenty-eighth birthday, you discover something a little unexpected: jeonghan is very afraid of thunderstorms.  ( smut. fluff + mild angst. friends to something? 6.3k words. )
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BURNIN' UP. you really were just trying to enjoy a cool treat by the pool on a hot summer’s day. honest. ( smut. friends who fool around. mean!dom josh. 3.1k words. )
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nothing here, yet !
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JUST THE TWO OF US? ( prompt drabble. requested. fluff. friends to lovers. 1.1k words. )
BEST BEHAVIOUR. ( prompt drabble. requested. smut. sub!soonyoung. 1.1k words. )
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DON'T SWEAT IT. today — the first time in a small forever that he forgot to check the battery on his earphones (and subsequently had them die on him mid-workout) — jihoon is forced to notice you. ( fluff + smut. gym crush. strangers to lovers. 18k words. )
VERSACE ON THE FLOOR. or, the time you and your homebody boyfriend* decide to just… not go to your dinner plans. ( fluff. suggestive. est relationship. 2.4k words. )
LEE JIHOON, YOUR EMOTIONAL SUPPORT I.T GUY. (prompt drabble. requested. coworkers to lovers. fluff. 2.3k words.)
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UNDER THE COLLAR. your unlucky-in-love best friend goes on a date with someone who, by all accounts, should be his perfect person. so… how exactly do you end up being the one who tucks his sorry, drunk ass into bed? ( fluff. some angst. mildly suggestive. pining. friends to ???. 4.6k words. )
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TIL DEATH DO US PART. ( prompt drabble. requested. angst. zombie apocalypse au. TWs : death/blood/body horror. ~900 words. )
[ 22:38 ] ( smut/pwp. 1.5k words. )
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NOW YOU SEE ME. you can't say you're surprised that your boyfriend leaps at the thought of throwing some sensory deprivation into the mix of your sex life, but you're maybe a little shocked at just how into it he gets. ( smut. est relationship. blindfolding. 4.5k words. )
NETFLIX AND --? you try everything in your power to try and help your workaholic boyfriend unwind on his night off. you quickly find out that vernon doesn’t know how to just do nothing. ( domestic smut. est relationship. 2.3k words. )
[ 5:55 ] ( smut/pwp. married au. christmas morning. 2k words. )
DO YOU DREAM OF ME? the first time you kiss your soulmate, you’ll open your eyes to a world of colour. the problem? vernon hates the thought that he might pull away from you and still see in monochrome.  or, five times he wanted to plant one on you, and the one time you beat him to it.  ( fluff. mild angst. soulmate au. 5 times fic. f2l. 9.6k words. )
HIGH FIDELITY. | PART 1 | PART 2 | PART 3 getting back on the horse is hard, and failing to hit it off with the cute gamer guy you went for a drink with last night has the potential to be your love life’s last straw. but when up and coming rockstar VERNON unexpectedly canters into your life, you find yourself asking one very important question: do you have it in you to saddle up, one more time? ( fluff/angst/smut. up and coming rockstar au. miniseries. s2l. est. 38k words. )
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DRIVE. or, the night you realise it’s actually very hard to stay mad at the guy who shows up at your house, throwing stones at your window on a Thursday night, to try and fix something that was your mistake in the first place. ( fwb to lovers. angst, smut + fluff. 7.8k words. )
FOR BETTER, FOR WORSE. (prompt drabble. requested. exes to lovers. fluff/smut. 5k words.)
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MTL : able to undo your bra with one hand.
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I was wondering, do you have any recomendations on some long fics? Like, not just one chapter? Sorry if you had already posted something abou that. Anyway, thanks!!! (Really like your blog <<3333)
Absolutely!! I pretty much only read on Ao3 anymore so all of my recommendations are going to be there, but if others want to tack on their own recommendations in the comments they're always welcome to do so :)
A few things,
I tried to put content warnings on the bodies of work as I see fit, but some of these I read over a year ago and haven't looked at since so I apologize if I've missed something!
Additionally speaking, I've marked anything in which contains characters having sex with a red heart emoji ❤️ as it should be viewable on light and dark mode, across multiple forms of devices (ios vs android, etc) and should be readable to screen readers as well; As per previous notes on this blogs, any explicit depictions of characters having sex will also have them being explicitly over 18. Now without further ado-
I'm a huge fan of rabbit_soup's "Healing Takes Two" series, it's 13 pieces in total some of them are oneshots and others are multichapter but they all fit together making it a large body of text. The plot extends from Nico's three days in the infirmary to the early stages of their relationship and still seems to be ongoing with the author taking on rewriting some of their older pieces.
arum scarce by GalwayGirlo [16/20] AU ❤️:
Nico wakes up paralyzed following a motorcycle accident. Maybe Will Solace can help him get some feeling back?
(cw: suicidal ideation, a suicide attempt, adult having a relationship with a minor, "mafia stuff")
When I Get Home to You by 2nd2ndalto [10/10] Canon Compliant, Time Travel ❤️:
Will’s brow furrows."N - Nico?"
It’s impossible, this boy can’t be Nico, but the name falls from his lips without real conscious thought. Nico is 38 years old and probably sitting at home in their living room, hopefully having figured out how to fix the clogged dishwasher line, which is what he’d been planning on doing when Will left early this morning.
(cw: conversations about suicidal ideation and related topics, and young nico is involved so canon compliant trauma of his comes up as well)
talk your talk and go viral (i just need this love spiral) by wrongcaitlyn [34/34] and a part 2 currently at [2/?] chapters, Celebrity AU ft. Trans Nico:
“Keep telling yourself that,” Will says quietly, because even though the door is closed, speaking any louder would seem wrong. “You’re too harsh on yourself. If you wrote songs or something, you’d easily get on the Billboard Hot 100. Dad would help you. I would, too.”
“Promote it to your seven followers?”
“Yes!”
Nico laughs, and then Will is joining him, and they’re closer than before, but it’s nothing unusual. It’s been this way since before stupid feelings and stupid crushes, and Nico would be damned if he let it change just because of that.
(cw: alcoholism, childhood abuse and neglect, character death, car accidents, transphobia/homophobia/generalized queerphobia, gender dysphoria, suicidal ideation and related topics)
peach tea by ghosttotheparty [5/5] AU ft. Latino Will:
Will brushes his thumb over the side of Nico’s hand gently. His skin is soft. Nico’s fingers tighten on Will’s. It kind of feels like neither of them wants to move. Will doesn’t mind.
He sits up after a moment, but Nico doesn’t let go of his fingers, so he lifts the arm that’s awkward between them and sets it behind Nico, leaning back to rest on it. Nico just looks at the tapestry.
or; Will falls in love with the new kid.
(cw: mental health struggles, ptsd, anxiety/panic attacks, depression, grief, and character death)
What Could've Been Lights by athaleablaire [18/18], AU - I can’t remember if they have sex in this, rating is teen and up and all characters are over 18 but enter at your own risk:
In Will's eyes, he really has it all. A job as a surgeon at an amazing hospital, great friends-- what more could he ask for? Everything is going great until a man walks into his emergency room half-dead. In the mission to save his life, Will gets a little more than he bargained for.
(cw: injury and recovery, accusations of substance use)
a shadow in the rising sun by demigodbeautiies [9/13], AU Royalty, Arranged Marriage:
This is a story about the Ghost King.
Will Solace (crown prince in the Seventh Kingdom, politically useless as it may be) does not particularly want to be married to a thing of nightmares. He doesn't really have a choice, though. When does he ever? He allows his father to push him led into this politically advantageous, beauracratically necessary arrangement without too many complaints, and resigns himself to the fact he will be marrying a tyrant out of the tall tales his mother used to tell him when he was a boy.
Except then he meets his husband - a boy, and one younger than he is at that! - and realises that he has absolutely no idea what to expect. All he can hope for is that no one tries to kill him.
(cw: character death, character injury?)
NICO Centric:
Lethe by Eridans [8/8] Canon Compliant with a part 2 at [16/16]:
He's ten and ninety simultaneously, his mother was murdered and his sister is a stranger. He's got a deck of cards that he holds onto like a lifeline and an Italian-English dictionary that's old as hell and crumbling, but it's not as old as he is, and that makes him laugh.
The River Lethe was supposed to take away their memories, but Nico remembers his past, his days at home, the times he spent with his sister and mother at parades Mussolini hosted, where Maria sang the national anthem. The river tried to take away everything Nico cherished, and it could have been pure desperation or grief that made him remember his past.
Nico didn't know.
(cw: I started reading this fic over 8 years ago and haven't read it since it's last update 3 years ago, expect canon compliant events and themes to occur but otherwise proceed at your own risk, exercising caution and compassion for yourself where necessary <3)
WILL Centric:
Solace by solisaureus [11/11], Canon Compliant:
solace (n.) comfort or consolation in a time of distress or sadness.
solis (n.) the Latin word for "sun."
(cw: author includes their own content warnings at the start of each chapter!)
sprinkler splashes to fireplace ashes by whimsicalMedley [13/26] Canon Compliant ft. Trans Will Solace:
Contrary to his general disposition, William Andrew Solace was born in the middle of an October hurricane.
Or, Growing up is hard. It’s even harder when you’re the son of the sun god.
(cw: author includes their own content warnings at the start of each chapter!)
Hopefully this is a good place to get you started, nonnie!
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Main Masterlist (as of 07/20/2022)
Per an anon ask, I have best compiled all of the inbox request and or prompts I have received from over a while. Hence all the updated hyper links and lists of fandoms down below. I will also post this on my main pinned post as well.
Edit (7/20/2022): so apparently there’s a link limit, so I’ll make a second composite masterlist to add on some remaining ones from my blog. As of now, here’s what is compiled so far. 💕
Ao3
Ao3 link above👆is a Hodgepodge of other fics, drabbles, fan weeks, fandoms and series/WIP’s
Kinktober 2022
LINK TBA
Final Fantasy - Sephiroth
Critical Role
Vox Machina - don’t you break my heart // the princess // dating hc’s // swan princess // baby VM // baby VM2 // falling // soft Percy // baby VM girl // first steps // guardian Vax // gods and glory // baby VM angst // poly vaxleth // angry hc’s // mirajane reader // love potion // shy with kisses // cool but fierce // bonded for life // holding hands // Snow White sleep // Percy romance // sweet scanlan // “arranged marriage”angst // under pressure // magic tattoos // Mother’s Day // powerful witch // Percy soulmate // tragic past //
The Mighty Nein - crush hugs with VM // angst // Caleb writing prompt //
Bell’s Hells and Crown Keepers - nicknames with VM // kissing prompts with Percy //
EXU: Calamity - loquacious HC’s // leaving Avalir angst //
Genshin Impact - red panda // love goddess
Arcane and League of Legends - I wrote and write for Viego // Viktor, Jayce, and Silco
Love Languages
Assassin’s Creed - Arno // Ezio // feat multifandom // multifan tea hc’s //
Pirates of the Caribbean - James Norrington
Marvel/DC - I have drabbles and stories for Loki, Jotun Loki, Thor: Love and Thunder (WIP), Aquaman, Superman, and The Batman (Battinson) and many more on my Ao3
nightcrawler
Monster Fics - These are either centric to my OC (Hazel) or are Reader-centric
Curtain call
Star Wars - There’s also some Darth Maul, Boba Fett, and Mandolorian stuff on my ao3 well
Castlevania - artsy love // beach day with CR // multi boys love hc’s // shy kiss // music hc’s // holding hands // I forgot a kiss with CR // wolfwalker HC’s // parent headcanons // linking pinkies // painful past //
Alucard - hit for Alucard // bath hc’s // dragon love // dragon love 2 // lounging love // hesitant, shy reader // cowboy alucard // sequel spin-off // prompt 50 kiss // prompt 8 kiss // hollow knight // prompt 38 i love you // prompt 39, 17 kiss // caring for sick // magician love // expressive love // wearing his coat // affectionate one //
Isaac, Hector - family HC’s (with trev and Al) // Disney princess w/ Trio and VM // hector 16 prompt kiss // 
Trevor, Sypha -  artsy love
Greta -  artsy love // poly with OT3 // poly with Alucard 
Dracula - taking a hit w+ Trevor, Hector and Isaac //  multi boys love hc’s // shy kiss // Lisa apprentice //
Dragon Age - Wolfwalkers
Hellboy/Hellboy II
Baldur’s Gate - Astarion
The Witcher - Geralt
Blood of Zeus
bikini beach // drunk with CV // seraphim smut and angst
Stranger Things
Eddie Munson - blackbird /// i need a hero
Steve and Eddie poly smut
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I posted 3,171 times in 2022
That's 2,492 more posts than 2021!
25 posts created (1%)
3,146 posts reblogged (99%)
Blogs I reblogged the most:
@givemewallywestorgivemedeath
@dailydccomics
@cassarson
@comatose--overdose
@frostbittenbucky
I tagged 107 of my posts in 2022
#blue beetle - 5 posts
#👀 - 5 posts
#jaime reyes - 4 posts
#dc - 3 posts
#ohhhhhh i love this one - 3 posts
#batman the brave and the bold - 3 posts
#static shock - 3 posts
#episode list - 2 posts
#static shock (tv) - 2 posts
#impulse - 2 posts
Longest Tag: 139 characters
#im reblogging this here bc one such character i use as a dc oc and this is pretty spot on. shes the one in the story i reblogged a few days
My Top Posts in 2022:
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Jaime Reyes - Blue Beetle in Batman TBATB
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So like, don't get me wrong, i have loved DC for years. I got stuck on the og Teen Titans cartoon when i was younger and never really got out of DC after that. I would catch episodes here and there of Batman shows or Justice League. (100% had a gay ass crush on Shayera/Hawkgirl and Raven before i even realized i was bi - not the point though.) Anyways, I remember aside from the Teen Titans though i never caught much interest, and certainly did not stay super interested in the Batman family, etc.
i still watched them, but aside from Raven and Beast Boy, i never had much of a focus. And i kind of loved them in a similar vain to a lot of my other interests. And then it happened, thinking back on it, I actually think it was the first episode drop, not any sort of rerun, that I saw the first episode of Batman: The Brave and the Bold.
Which is called "Rise of the Blue Beetle" and introduces us to Jaime Reyes. It was over immediately - little 7 year old me absolutely LOVED Blue Beetle. Like, he became my favorite character, or at the most, more information stuck about him than even Teen Titans, though stubborn me refused to admit it because little me did not like changing favorites.
Years later, I remember basically nothing about Batman: TBATB, EXCEPT for Jaime Reyes and the Scarab (Khaji Da). it was my first introduction to the character and he stuck, to the point that years later I could still basically recount the first episode from memory.
Anyways, like I said, I never really got too much into Batman - though I fell in love with Flash from JL/JLU and that spiraled into my love for the speedsters, just, like, period. (They're my favorite family). However, i have been on a binge regarding Blue Beetle content, and I also owe it to him for introducing me to my tied favorite character, Bart Allen (Impulse). When Young Justice came out and i found out about it, the driving force behind me watching it was that I heard Blue Beetle ended up in it and i was sold, which then introduced me to Impulse and i started learning more on my own and then deep dived further down the rabbit hole of speedster lore.
While Bart is currently INCREDIBLY high on my favorites list, like, first place, he is tied with Jaime/Khaji Da (and will be because i have a special place for my favorite beetle boy).
I never got the chance prior to get heavy into comics that were DC - Marvel? Sure. But ask anyone that knows me and they'll tell you I know nothing about it.
There is not a really big point to this - I was just finally driven to watch the entire B:TBATB series (thank you @frostbittenbucky, and I was originally gonna watch only the episodes focusing of Jaime and the one with Bronze Tiger, but decided to actually watch all in case BB made any appearances).
i legit just wanted to dump about Jaime because I just finished "Fall of the Blue Beetle" and just, uhhhh, yeah.
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Hey so I saw @givemewallywestorgivemedeath posting about Bart from the new episode and made a comment off my main....
Now this exists
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Guys, I am terrified to know what's going down, rip
Y'all coulda left him alone!! Wasn't taking Wally enough!!
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So for those that have not heard the song - this is "The Ballad of Barry Allen" by Jim's Big Ego!
And for those of you that maybe have heard it but didn't realize - the lead of the band, Jim Infantino, is actually the nephew of the man responsible for the look of Barry Allen, Carmine Infantino! (Fun fact, according to Jim, Carmine drew the cover for their Album, Jim's brother did the inks, and Jim did the coloring/layout).
Carmine was also responsible for helping bring to life a few other characters - such as Elongated Man, Black Canary, Batgirl (Barbra), and Dead Man, and Christopher Chance (2nd iteration of the Human Target).
67 notes - Posted October 23, 2022
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Batman Unburied
So, I found this in my Spotify recommended the other day. Apparently Warner and Spotify teamed up to make it and it started posting on the 3rd it looks like. There are 10 episodes as of my typing this out.
But I figured some of y'all might like it and I haven't actually seen anyone talking about it. Here's some more info on the series.
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My #1 post of 2022
Oh, shout out to @frostbittenbucky who was painting at my apartment the other day.
And like, 5 mins after telling me to "trust the process" as I expressed displeasure with how it was coming out (tho I was enjoying smacking the canvas with brushes, and kept saying "tap, tap, tap") looked over when I was done with the grass and exclaimed in a very surprised tone "it actually looks good!"
This isn't a call out, I just started cracking up about it again while I was looking over the current progress.
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Get your Tumblr 2022 Year in Review →
Note from me: @cassarson was actually my first follower on this blog - I see you! Thank you! Also I met one of my coolest friends thanks to this blog when I followed hers (@frostbittenbucky). I still think it was funny how long it took you to connect my main blog with this DC one smh.
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October 23 Sims Community Finds
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I posted 119 times in 2022
99 posts created (83%)
20 posts reblogged (17%)
Blogs I reblogged the most:
@miz-joelys-sherlollilists
@promptsforladysolitaire
@theunsinkablemollyholmes
@uss-sherlolly
@cumbercougars
I tagged 119 of my posts in 2022
#sherlolly - 105 posts
#latest and greatest sherlollilist additions - 51 posts
#go shoo read! - 51 posts
#desperately seeking fics - 44 posts
#mod: mychakk - 24 posts
#classic cafe edition - 22 posts
#anonymous - 14 posts
#fic(s) found - 8 posts
#au list for sherlolly - 7 posts
#fic found - 6 posts
Longest Tag: 43 characters
#latest and greatest sherlollilist additions
My Top Posts in 2022:
#5
There's something really, really satisfying about removing a fic from the "Incomplete" list and moving it to the "Completed" list.
I love it.
Now I just have to do it for some of my own WiPs...
38 notes - Posted July 27, 2022
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hey, this is maybe a bit of a weird ask but i really think what you’ve done with the sherlollbrary is outstanding work and deserves immense praise. it truly is a work of art. sometimes i just open it and scroll through and am just in absolute awe of the labour behind it. it’s just such an absolute passion project and i for one think it’s one of the coolest and most impressive things i’ve seen in any fandom!! anyways i hope you have a lovely day and treat yourself to something good bc you deserve it <3
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38 notes - Posted April 20, 2022
#3
Just in time for the 5 year anniversary of ILY, I present a crapton of "dealing with the aftermath of the phone call" fics that I somehow missed the first time around.
Disarm Me by YourTimeIsNow (Rated T, Complete, Two-Parter) Hurt/Comfort ff.net 2020
Do you have a girlfriend? by FreakingOutGirl (Rated K, One-Shot) ff.net 2017
Don't Overthink by Pessimist (Rated K+, Complete Multi-Chapter) ff.net 2017
Emotional Context by hanjo (Rated K, One-Shot) ff.net 2018
Forgive me by Avatarcomeback (Rated T, Complete, Multi-Chapter) Casefic, Kidnapped! ff.net 2018
The Incident by Phoenixtail95 (Rated T, One-Shot) HABD Molly ff.net 2019
Meant It by Booknerd22202 (Rated T, Complete, Two-Parter) ff.net 2017
Memories of Redemption by Lovesfirstkiss0210 (Rated K+, One-Shot) Proposal ff.net 2017
The most dangerous words by Nalet (Rated K, One-Shot) ff.net 2017
New Beginnings by Irene Moriarty xx (Rated K+, Complete, Multi-Chapter) ff.net 2018
The One Who Mattered Most by Ruth Joyce (Rated T, One-Shot) ff.net 2018
Reaching a Resolution by Helen Palsgraf (Rated T, Complete, Multi-Chapter) Slow Burn ff.net 2017
Single Hearted by TheTARDISand221B (Rated K+, One-Shot) ff.net 2017
The Sound of Silence by Kat Mindin (Rated M, Complete, Mult-Chapter) ff.net 2017
What Happens After I Love You? by InkTreasures88 (Rated T, One-Shot) ff.net 2017
Whatever Remains is the Truth by Moonshadow07 (Rated K+, One-Shot) ff.net 2018
43 notes - Posted January 12, 2022
#2
Most Recommended Sherlolly Fics (6+ recommendations)
For a complete list of recommended Sherlolly fics, go here. Happy reading!
21 - The Sustain Stories by maybe_amanda
18 - In the End by Lono
17 - The Full House by Emcee/strawberrypatty
12 - Longer Than the Road That Stretches Out Ahead by sunken_standard
10 - Always Something by Emcee/strawberrypatty
10 - I Told You So by writingwife83
9 - That Dear Perfection by soyeahso/dietplainlite
9 - The Ravensdale Ghost (Incomplete) by A. Beaumont
8 - Fumbling Towards Ecstasy by sunken_standard
8 - Love Stories and Tournaments of Lies by Nocturnias/Sherlolly
8 - Read This Truth by Elixir.BB
8 - The breath that passed from you to me by rsadelle
8 - The Pirate and The Doctor by PetraTodd
8 - The Science of Perception by tallulah99
7 - A Smile Like Hers by thewinterspy
7 - Schoolgirl Crush by Flaignhan
7 - The Resident Attachment by Mae-Jones
6 - A fearful hope was all the world by miabicicletta
6 - A Hands-On Approach by Lono
6 - Paragon by asteraceablue
6 - For What It's Worth by KendraPendragon
6 - Invisible Wings by Conchepcion
6 - The Ghost and Molly Hooper (Incomplete) by Doctor WTF
6 - The List by Conchepcion
6 - The Only Drug I Need by Cutebutpsycho
55 notes - Posted January 6, 2022
My #1 post of 2022
Is there a fanfic where Molly overhears John telling Sherlock to go after Irene (this is after the Culverton case)?
Well, there is now!
“I’m with you, you know that.”
Molly turned her head away. “But what John said, it makes sense.” She looked at him sadly. “I’ve always known it, in the back of my mind. And, and you still text her, now and then - and you haven’t changed your ringtone.” She reached up and laid gentle fingers against his cheek. A good-bye; he knew one when he saw one. “It’s OK, Sherlock, I get it. Florence Nightingale Syndrome, y’know?”
Tears glimmered but did not fall. No, his Molly wasn’t one to let anyone see her cry. Even when - or was it especially when? - her heart was breaking. “Text her,” she urged in a choked whisper as she started to turn away. “Go after the woman you love, Sherlock, before it’s too late.”
He caught her wrist, half-spun her so she was facing him again. “No,” he growled. “I mean, yes, I am absolutely going to go after the woman I love - and that woman, Molly Hooper, is you. When I said I’m with you, I meant full-stop, all the way. Is there an element of gratitude in my feelings for you? Yes, of course there is, how could there not be? There’s an element of gratitude in John’s feelings for you, too - although his are far more brotherly and protective than anything else, now that he’s finally let go of resenting you for knowing I was alive when he thought I was dead.”
He realized he was rambling and caught his breath, still holding her by the wrist - lightly, not trapping her or forcing her to stay. “I’ve made mistakes, Molly, God knows I’ve made plenty of mistakes, but falling in love with you - yes, in love with you, YOU, not HER - isn’t and never will be one of them.” He gave his mobile a rueful glance where it sat on the desk behind him. “Not changing that damned ringtone, on the other hand, is definitely a mistake. One I intend to rectify right now.” He reached down with his free hand; keeping his eyes fixed on Molly’s expressive face - so many little emotions, from doubt, to wonder, to confusion, mistrust, and (dare he hope) trust? - he lifted his mobile, opened it to his contacts, and scrolled down to the one labeled simply ‘The Woman’.
After one-handedly typing in a text, he showed it to Molly. “I don’t often answer them, and this is the last time I intend to do so.”
The two simple sentences read: Sorry, I’m having dinner with the woman I love from now on. Good-bye, Irene.
He pressed send. A response came almost immediately, just as he was deleting the contact.
I’m always free for lunch if you change your mind.
“But I won’t be,” he said aloud after showing Molly what Irene had written. “Not even if you turn me down, Molly.” His lips quirked in a wry smile. “I have it on very good authority - my father - that us Holmes men tend to be one-woman men. Yes, Irene fascinated me and if she’d been more trustworthy, it’s possible she might have been that woman.” It was his turn to reach out, to press trembling fingers against Molly’s cheek. “But I rather think my cold, shriveled up heart was already taken by the time she came into my life.”
The tears were flowing freely down Molly’s cheeks, and he felt a mixture of consternation (was she crying because she didn’t believe him, or had changed her mind about being with him, it had only been for a few days, after all, and she was right, he’d been recovering from his various overdoses and injuries during that time) and tenderness as he gently wiped them away with his thumb.
When she finally spoke, it was barely a whisper; he had to bend his his down to catch her words. “All right.” Then she pulled him into her arms and hugged him fiercely, as if she’d never let him go, as if she never wanted him to let her go.
And they never did.
97 notes - Posted January 11, 2022
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I posted 2,086 times in 2022
That's 2,072 more posts than 2021!
380 posts created (18%)
1,706 posts reblogged (82%)
Blogs I reblogged the most:
@ballelino
@jinniebit
@ughbehavior
@spilledtee
@tanyas97
I tagged 1,471 of my posts in 2022
Only 29% of my posts had no tags
#stray kids - 38 posts
#stray kids smut - 37 posts
#hyunjin smut - 35 posts
#tanya's reading list - 30 posts
#stray kids fanfic recommendation - 27 posts
#skz - 25 posts
#stray kids scenario recommendation - 25 posts
#hyunjin fic recs - 23 posts
#skz fic recs - 22 posts
#skz smut - 20 posts
Longest Tag: 137 characters
#i miss your rainy days when it's so calming to hear the rain on my umbrella when i'm breathing your freah air and look at beautiful trees
My Top Posts in 2022:
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358 notes - Posted September 17, 2022
#4
Stray Kids Lee Know Fic Recs
MINORS DO NOT INTERACT!
Please, if you see this, be sure to check out these writers’ other works too!
It is Tumblr etiquette to reblog the fanfics you enjoy, so please reblog and write some good words.
Fics are arranged by the word count (in series by the 1st part).
🐱Ask by @lino-nyangi
Genre: smut, drabble
Word count: 453
Summary: hard thought about Minho.
🐱Minho x reader by @ppiri-bahng
Word count: 958
Summary: Minho’s Bday.
🐱Minho x small titties by @lino-nyangi
Genre: very suggestive, inexperienced!reader.
Word count: 1669.
🐱Wedding season by @ballelino
Genre: smut, angst, non-idol!au, fake dating!au, exes to lovers!au, unrequited love, love triangle, exboyfriend!minho, ex!best friend chan
Word count: intro - 1.6k, there are 9 parts - 79.3k
Summary: this wedding season, you're invited to the wedding of the one that got away. You have one chance to win Chris over or watch him be someone else’s forever. Therefore, you need a master plan, which includes your insanely attractive (and mildly annoying) ex-boyfriend that Chris always hated— Lee Minho.
🐱Café Cuddles by @mazeinthemiroh
Genre: fluff
Word count: 2k
Summary: it was about time that you treated your boyfriend to a little trip to the cat café.  
🐱Couples drabbles by @btssmutgalore
Genre: smut, idol!au
Word count: 1st part - 2.9k, there are 3 more parts.
Summary: a series of drabbles based on the same couple.
🐱All night by @j-0ne25
Genre: Minho x afab!reader x Jisung; smut, a sprinkle of fluff, friends2lovers, bestfriend!Minho, bestfriend!Jisung, kinda part 2 for Middle Of The Night
Word count: 3.7k
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371 notes - Posted November 25, 2022
#3
Stray Kids Seo Changbin fic recs
Here is my fanfic recommendation list with a man with principles  - Seo Changbin of SKZ (줏대 있는 사람). Fics are added by ascending order. Slowburn lovers, you'll find your fics here.
Let’s all say thank you to all the writers that dedicate their time and effort to create amazing fanfiction.
Readers, reblog fics, please. Tumblr works on reblogging system.
Special tag as promised @staytheword 😉
Minors DNI!
💪 Pinned against the wall in the elevator by @ppiri-bahng
Genre: suggestive
Word count: 694
Summary: prompt “pinned against the wall in the elevator”
💪 Drabble by @ppiri-bahng
Genre: suggestive
Word count: 832
Summary: prompt “the sunset doesn’t even begin to compare to your beauty” “ew that’s so cheesy”
💪 Tales of a third-wheel by @sulfurcosmos
Genre: fluff, humour, college!au
Word count: 1.5k
Summary: having your crush gently touch your arm or put an arm around your shoulder while you have a conversation.
💪 Control by @ballelino​
Genre: smut.
Word count: 2k
Summary: changbin doesn't always have to be in control.
💪 Inexperienced by @ballelino​
Genre: smut, established sub/dom relationship!au.
Word count: 2k
Summary: what happens when your sub is inexperienced.  
💪 Inappropriate by @ballelino​
Genre: smut.
Word count: 2.1k
Summary: things take an inappropriate turn at the gym.
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382 notes - Posted September 23, 2022
#2
Stray kids Han Jisung fic recs
Since I have been reading a lot of fics for half a year and I am a picky reader, here is my fanfic recommendation with Han Jisung. They are sorted by word count.
I hope this post will reach those people who are looking for amazing stories to read.
To all the writers I have mentioned here - thank you for your hard work on this beautiful stories, I really appreciate all your efforts to create this amazing fics. I hope your works will reach their audience. 
I read a lot so I will keep adding fics here.
Minors DNI! 
❤️Secret crush by @ballelino​
Genre: smut
Word count: 0.8k
Summary: Jisung is helplessly in love with his best friend. He’s coming to terms that he wants something more but he has no idea if you’d even want him.
❤️Inappropriate by @ballelino
Genre: smut
Word count: 1.7k 
Summary: things take an inappropriate turn outdoors
❤️One of a kind by @abiaswreck
Genre: fluff
Word count: 1.7k
Summary: Jisung is helplessly in love with his best friend. He’s coming to terms that he wants something more but he has no idea if you’d even want him.
❤️An introverts dream by @dreamescapeswriting
Genre: fluff
Word count: 1.7k
Summary: a regular evening with Jisung.
❤️Inexperienced with jisung by @ballelino
Genre: smut
Word count: 1.9k
Summary: what happens when your date is inexperienced
❤️Honeyed sunlight by @lixesque
Genre: domestic fluff; rated G
Word count: 2.5k
Summary: a day off with jisung might not start the way you thought, but the rest of your day is blissfully spent with him
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583 notes - Posted April 28, 2022
My #1 post of 2022
Stray Kids Bang Chan fic recs
Here are the majority of the fanfics with Bang Chan that I love and recommend. 
I would like to thank all the writers that I mentioned here for their work and creativity. You are the best!
Readers if you like fics, please, reblog them and write some good feedback for writers.
Remember that Tumblr works on reblogging system, likes dont promote posts. 
*I’m gonna keep adding fics that I like here, you can come back later too. I read a lot!*
MINORS DNI
❤️ First time with Bangchan by @chrswolfie
Genre: smut, fluff, established relationship
Word count: 2.2k
Summary: having first time with your loving boyfriend.
❤️ Heartbeat by @sulfurcosmos
Genre: fluff, established relationship
Word count: 2.5k
Summary: the cutest fluff drabble.
❤️ Non-stop by @chvnnie
Genre: college bf chan, virgin reader, smut.
Word count: 2.6k
Summary: everything is easier with Chan.
❤️ Fine by @ballelino
Genre: smut, fluff
Word count: 2.9k
Summary: after a failed sex attempt, Chan starts avoiding you.
❤️ Love you a latte by @bobateastay
Genre: coffeeshop!AU, fem!reader, barista!reader, fluff, slightly suggestive, heavily features Jisung
Word count: 3.5k
Summary: you are a barista and Chan is your favorite regular.
❤️ Angel baby by @erotichan
Genre: smut, fluff, fwb!au.
Word count: 3.7k
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MEME OF THE WEEK: FEBRUARY 14TH - FEBRUARY 16TH
VALENTINE’S DAY ASK SPECIAL! SEND MY MUSE 1-3 QUESTIONS FROM UNDER THE CUT AND THEY’LL ANSWER HONESTLY!
Please read all of the below guidelines before participating in the meme!
Please only reblog if you are in City of Dreams. At this time, we are going to ask that ALL MEME ASKS BE SENT OFF ANONYMOUS, in order for us to keep track of everyone that’s sending out because we’ve been having issues with members not playing memes fairly. So, please turn off the anon function on your blogs for now! If you are going to reblog the meme on multiple muses, we ask that YOU DO ONE MUSE AT A TIME, SEND OUT THE ASKS, THEN YOU’RE FREE TO REBLOG IT ON ANOTHER MUSE AND SO FORTH BY DOING THE SAME THING. We ask to keep up with sending out one from each muse to any new reblogs of the meme after that. Thank you!
1: Do you have a crush at the moment?
2: Have you ever been deeply in love?
3: Longest relationship you've ever been in?4: Have you ever changed for someone?
5: How is your relationship with your ex?
6: Have you ever been cheated on?
7: Have you ever cheated?
8: Would you date someone who's well known for cheating?
9: What's the most important part of a relationship?
10: Do you like to be in serious relationships or just flings?
11: When you are dating someone do you believe in going on "breaks"?
12: How many people have you ever hooked up with?
13: What's one thing you regret saying/doing in a previous relationship?
14: What age do you think is appropriate for kids to start having sex?
15: Do you believe in the phrase "age is just a number"?
16: Do you believe in "love at first sight"?
17: Do you believe it's possible to fall in love on the internet?
18: What do you consider a deal breaker?
19: How do you know it's time to end a relationship?
20: Are you currently in a relationship?
21: Do you think people who have dated can stay friends?
22: Do you think people should date their friends?23: How many relationships have you had?
24: Do you think love can last forever?
25: Do you believe love can conquer all things?
26: Would you break up with someone your parents didn't approve of?
27: If you could go back in time and give yourself one piece of advice about dating what would it be?
28: Do you think long distance relationships can work?
29: What do you notice first about another person?
30: What is your sexual orientation, if you’re comfortable answering?
31: Would it bother you if your partner suffered from any mental illness?
32: Do you prefer over the top or simple romantic gestures?
33: Do you want to get married one day?
34: What do you think about getting your partner's name tattooed?
35: Could you be in a relationship without sex?
36: Are you still a virgin?
37: What's more important: Looks or personality?
38: Do you enjoy love films?
39: Have you ever given anyone/received roses?
40: Have you ever had a valentine?
41: What's your imagination of a "perfect date"?
42: Have you ever read "Romeo & Juliet"?
43: What's more important: Your partner or your friends?
44: Would you consider yourself "romantic"?
45: Could you imagine to date one of your current friends?
46: Have you ever been "friendzoned"?
47: Which "famous couple" is your favorite?
48: What's your favorite love song?
49: Have you ever broken someone's heart?
50: If you're single, why do you think you are?
51: Would you rather date someone who's rich but a douchebag or someone who's poor but a nice guy?
52: Are you good at giving other people advices regarding dating/ relationships
53: Are you jealous of couples when you're single?
54: How important is it to make a relationship official (i.e. on Facebook, Twitter, or Instagram)?
55: Would you consider yourself "clingy", "overly attached" or "jealous"?
56: Have you ever "destroyed" a relationship?
57: Do you think it's silly to consider suicide because of a broken heart?
58: Are you the "dominant" or the "submissive" part in a relationship?
59: Have you ever forgotten important dates like your partner's birthday or your anniversary?
60: What's your opinion on open relationships?61: Who's more important: Your partner or your family?
62: How do you define "cheating"?
63: Is watching porn while being in a relationship inappropriate?
64: Do you think Valentine's Day is overrated?
65: Would you consider yourself a "cuddler"?
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ell0ra-br3kk3r · 1 year
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Because i have absolutely no shame nor dignity whatsoever
♡ asks ♡
 Do you have freckles? 
 Do you drink tea or coffee? How do you take it? 
What was the last song you listened to? 
Do you sleep on your back, stomach or side? 
Do you sleep with a stuffed animal? 
Do you prefer drawing or writing? 
What’s your ideal number of blankets to sleep with? 
What’s your favorite band/artist? 
When is your birthday? 
How tall are you? 
What color are your eyes? 
Who are five (or more) people you want to hug right now? 
Fears? 
What’s your favorite color? 
What’s your favorite season? 
Want any tattoos? What of? 
Want any piercings? Where? 
Who is the last person you texted? 
Do you have a best friend? How long have you been friends? 
What/who do you miss? 
How was your day today? 
How much sleep did you get last night? 
Do you believe in aliens? 
When was the last time you cried? Why? 
What’s your favorite decade? 
What are some seemingly childish things you like? 
What’s your favorite book? Or just one you’ve read a few times? 
How are you, really? 
Does it take you a long time to make decisions? 
What are you looking forward to in the near future? 
What are you looking forward to in the distant future? 
If you could go anywhere right now, where would you go? 
Do you sleep with your door open or closed? 
What’s your favorite flower? 
Do you currently have a squish? 
Do you like your middle name? 
Do you prefer dogs or cats? 
Do you have any phobias? 
Do you stay up late?
Do you like the beach? Do you prefer it sunny or cloudy? 
What’s your favorite cartoon? 
Tag 5 of your favorite blogs
Do you have siblings? How many? 
Who was the last person you said “I love you” to? 
Is there anyone you would die for? 
What do you need when you’re sad? 
Have you memorized your phone number? 
Who’s someone you can trust with your life? 
What does your last text say? 
Wild Card. Any question, ask away.
dude- bahahaha
1.nope
2. tea and just plain or sometimes with sugar
3. movies by conan gray
4. depends... but mostly on my side
5. no i don't i keep them on my bed, but they end up falling off the bed haha
6. writing! 100% no one want's to see my drawings bahaha
7. one
8. i have too many but one of them: nirvana
9. jan.5th
10. a giant 5'2
11. dark brown
12. @romanticvampire @saraheartsxavier @juneberrie @lucyandethel @princess-paramour
13. the dark
14. blue or mint green
15. fall
16. nope. i did a few years back but then i realized it was a needle and now.... no thank you :)
17. i want another one on my ears
18. technically @jahayla-parker hahaha off of tumblr one of my friends
19. yes yes yes! i have two of them, one of them i've been friends with since i was 7yrs. and the other since i was 9yrs.
20. ummmm marauder fandom. i want to get back into it haha
21. eh, alright pretty chill
22. ......... 5hrs
23. eh, kinda not really like who knows what's out there but i'm not convinced they're green with creepy eyes
24. yesterday... cause i told my mom i thought i was pregnate.... while i'm on my period
25. no clue
26. ummm disney channel??
27. six of crowsss
28. i'm honestly alright!
29. depends if it's life changing yes. 100% yes. if it's... what i wanna eat for breakfast no haha
30. family trip in feb!
31. graduation
32. france
33. closed
34. i don't have one
35. i have manyyy platonic crushes
36. i looove my middle name!
37. dogs
38. i have a few but one would be the dark
39. yes
40. i loove the beach! slightly sunny
41. bugs bunny haha
42. @princess-paramour @jahayla-parker @luveline @robynlilyblack @masivechaos plus manyyy more
43. yes! one younger brother
44. my dad
45. yeah. my parents, brother and my two close friends
46. alone time and then to be held and told it'll be okay
47. yupp
48. my family and two close friends
49. "i haven't... but i've heard a lot about it"
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#5
Pt 1.2
1. HalfOrc Cai 18+
Warning: Extreme Abuse, Gore, Sexual Theme
Wrd count: 1,211
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I would never understand my father, and I know he'd never understand me. I felt that every living breathing thing should have a chance to be their own person, where my father is a hunter of many creatures. He even partakes in The Creature Games, and when my brothers were of age he took them. Mother was the one that tried to teach us that everyone has a heartbeat, and it can break just like ours. I became absolutely sick of my whole household when my father walked in with a servant that was half orc, and would literally push him around. At night I'd bring him some real food, instead of the stale bread my father would give him. We became very close during that time, he'd tell me about his battles throughout life, and I'd tell him about the arguments with my father.
One night after a long hot day of working we fell asleep talking. I woke to my father snatching me off of the ground.
"Who knew my own daughter is a whore, for a creature no less." His grip on my arm becomes bone crushing. "You don't move." He orders Cai, and pulls me out of the room.
"Father please. I'm sorry." I beg as I trip over my feet.
My mother and my brothers come into the hall from the commotion. My mother tries to get him to let me go, but he just throws her off. My brothers don't try to touch him, just follow behind him, trying to get him to listen. He throws me into my room, causing me to fall to my knees as he locks me inside.
"No one is to let that whore out until I'm done with her!" He yells at my family.
I hear his heavy footsteps walk away, and my brothers follow. My mother lightly knocks on the door to let me know she is there. I run to my window as I hear yelling outside. My father is dragging Cai to the tree in the middle of the field, and my brothers are tripping behind him. I fall to my knees losing my will to stand. I couldn't stomach to watch him hurt Cai. The sounds of the whip, Cais scream of agony, and my sobs filled the air for a good hour. I thought he was done, but when I heard his footsteps get closer, and my mother's frantic voice. I knew he wasn't done. He comes into the room, throwing his bloody whip on the floor, and grabbing me by my hair. My mother tries getting between us, but he throws her to the ground.
"I will not have this family letting those creatures think they are nothing, but animals!" He throws me to my bed.
I try to get to the other side, but he already has my ankle in his hand. He ties me, on my stomach, to the bed posts. I can hear my mother beg him, but he just locks the door. All I hear is him moving around, and then the worst burning sharp pain. The scream I released would shatter the devil's heart. He didn't go as long as he did on Cai, but I still was fighting to stay awake. I start to lose my sight when I see my mother run to me apologizing over and over.
I started to wake up feeling the heat of the sun on my face, but I couldn't move. I'm still strapped to the bed, but I am on my side instead. I feel something wet, cold, and stings on my back. I turn my head to see my mother's hair.
"I'm so sorry I can't untie you. Your father has gone completely mad." She comes around my bed to kneel in front of my face. "I have a salve on your back that will help with the pain, but I made you that tea you love." She gives me a soft smile, and helps me drink. "Your brothers are helping Cai. He seems to be healing a lot quicker. Already sitting up." I squeeze my eyes shut as my eyes start to water. "I know honey." She gives my arm a soft pat.
Once night came I was able to actually sit up, my back had the salve linens mother put on. I try not to look out the window, but it's all I can do right now until mother or my brothers wake up. I know my father is still here, because I hear his footsteps stomping around. My stomach falls as my door starts to open, but when Cai's head comes into the moonlight I almost squeal out. My mother comes in behind him, carrying a candle, and an empty bag.
"I'm getting you out of here." He moves the blanket off my body. "Can you move at all?" He looks over my body.
"I can move my legs, but standing is straining." I look over as my mother puts some of my things, and a jar of the salve in the bag.
He helps me stand up, and holds me to his chest as my mother changes my bandages and changes my dress. I hold onto his arms as he steps back. I give him a worried look.
"Cai? What is going on?"
"We are going to Silentdew, and once we meet the King, your mother will come with your brothers." He kisses my forehead as I nod.
"(Y/n)? Please know I am so sorry." My mother comes to us, handing the bag to Cai.
"I love you mother. It isn't your fault he did this." She hugs me the best she could.
"Alright you two get going. You have a bit of a journey."
As we sneak around the halls my heart was steady hammering in my chest. I just know he'd kill us all if he knew we were leaving. I hug Cai's arm to my body, mostly for support, but for something to help my hands from shaking. My mother kisses my cheek before she opens the backdoor. I squeeze her arm as Cai leads me to the waiting carriage. My brothers were there keeping the horses quiet, and hooking everything up.
"Be good to her." My eldest brother, Burgess,told Cai.
"She'll have the world." Cai told him as he helped me into the carriage, shutting the door.
My brothers crowd the door, giving me sympathetic looks.
"We are so sorry we didn't stop him." My brother, Milgard tells me.
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86 notes - Posted November 11, 2022
#4
Sons of Anarchy
Opie 18+
Word Count 2,619
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       Leaving Belfast was the best thing I could have done with my life, so when my Uncle Chibs told me I could live with him I ran to Charming. Seeing ruthless killing left and right wasn't something I wanted to do, granted Charming has killings, but you didn't see them in the streets. When I got to Charming I didn't believe how small the town was, and how blinding it was.  
          Chibs got me a job with him at Teller-Morrow garage, but in the office. That gave me an easy way to meet all the guys. I didn't really talk to anyone, especially at their parties, yes I drank, and had my fun, but I kept to myself. I met Opie my second week here, first day on the job, and since then I've seen him around me. When he's not working he's sitting on the couch in the office, and I find myself looking at him. 
"So you and Opie huh?" My uncle Chibs asks me, nudging my side.
"What are you talking about?" I laugh as I put papers in the file cabinet. 
         Before Chibs could say anything Opie walks in, and sits comfortably on the couch, looking between me and Chibs. Chibs looks at me with his eyebrows raised, but chuckles as he leaves. 
"What's up with him?" Opie asks. 
"He's just old." We laugh as I get back to work.
      We talked as I finished working, and when I'm done he walked me to my car. I finally got my apartment a couple months ago. I love my uncle, but he's still a man. As I'm driving back to the garage two bikes comeuppance behind me, and then one in front of me. I had to swerve my car to stop from hitting them, and they drove past me. When I come to a stop I call Chibs, my hands shaking as I wait for him to answer. I barely hear him answer over my heart pounding in my ears. 
"I'm broken down on Denton street." Is all I can get out. 
       I leaned my head against the headrest, but I couldn't calm down. I hear bikes coming up behind the car. I knew it wasn't to guys, because they'd be in front of me. I look in the mirror to see five bikes, four of them stay by their bikes as one walks toward my door. As we walked closer I tucked my gun in the waistband of my jeans, and when I looked up I was pulled out of my seat. 
"Look at the little reaper whore." The group laughs at his statement. 
"We should take her back to the clubhouse, and keep her." One says.
          While I push the guy that is squeezing my arm I put my gun in his face, making him back up, and have my back to my car. Before anything could happen, headlights come towards us, and when I hear the grumbles of the tow truck I start to calm down. Opie gets out of the truck to immediate gun fire, so they could get onto their bikes. Opie and I shoot back as we use my car as cover. As they drive off Opie shoots after them, I just lean against the hood of the car. 
        The shooting stops, and a moment later I feel Opie's hand running up my back. I quickly spin around, cuddling my face to his chest, and grabbing onto his shirt. 
"It's okay. Let's get back." He talks into my ear. "Go ahead, and get in the truck." He goes to walk away, but I grip him.
        He helped me into the truck, making sure I knew he'd be back, but I still watched him as he got my car hooked up. When he is done I hold onto his arm as he drives back to the garage. Some guys are outside when we pull up, so they run to get my uncle and Clay. I still grip onto Opie's sleeve as we get out the truck. My uncle rushes toward me, but slows down when he sees me. I quickly tell them what happened, and Clay calls church immediately. Opie didn't even pull away, he tucks a piece of hair behind my ear, and turns me to look at him. 
"Go to my room, and try to relax." Opie tells me. "I swear I'll be there soon." He kisses my forehead. 
         As soon as I let go of his arm I rushed to his room, sitting on the edge of his bed, and thought things over. How my uncle could be right, how easily people could still get me, and how Opie acted tonight. 
Opie P.O.V
"Someone explain to me how Mayans got so close to the club, and why (y/n) was their target?" Chibs angrily questions around the table. 
          I fume as I sit quietly next to him as I picture how pale her face was, her body shaking, and how she clinged to me. As the meeting went on Clay told Juice to look into anything different in the Mayans money flow while he, Jax, and Chibs went to talk to Álvarez. 
"She needs to be on lock down until we figure this out. I'll have the prospect …" Clay starts. 
"No. She won't let him near her. She'll stay by me." I cut him off. 
           He locks eyes with me before hitting the gavel on the table, ending church. I'm trying to get around people, but chibs pull me toward the hallway. 
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115 notes - Posted January 8, 2022
#3
Part 1
1.2 Halforc Cai
Warning: Sexual Theme
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The journey to Silentdew was filled with rain, and bad winds that caused us to stop and camp. I hated how I couldn't help Cai get the small camp set up. However when Cai would gently change my bandages I didn't mind the pain so much. During our resting Cai would hunt something for the both of us, and he would usually bring a couple rabbits. He didn't sleep inside the carriage. I did tell him I didn't mind, but he insisted. Didn't matter though I still couldn't sleep without picturing my father.
When we got close enough to see the castle of Silentdew I started getting nervous. Will they even believe us? What if the King sends me back, and they actually kill Cai this time? What if this whole welcome creatures thing is a ploy to trap them for the games?
As we waited for the King, Cai kept me tucked into his side. Once it was our turn to walk into the throne room I clinged to Cai's shirt. As we got closer I felt a calm sense come over me like I am finally safe.
"What kind of sanctuary do you require?" He asks.
"We are hiding from her father who beat us, Sire. She doesn't deserve to be treated like that." Cai tells him honestly.
"Do you wish to be here?" King Jule looks right at me when he asks this.
"Yes Sire. We didn't do anything wrong." I told him.
King Jule didn't ask us many questions. He simply needed to hold our hand for a moment, to which I learned is a fae power to look inside someone's memory. He sent me to a fae healer to help with my back. Although the fae healer joked saying my mother must be fae, because the healing salve she made was making great progress already. She told me to just keep doing what I was told as long as it's not infected it should be fine.
As I was with the healer Cai stood outside with King Jule, and when he told King Jule his abilities in the fields King Jule had a job for him as head cropper. He gave us room in the orcs quarters close to the healer just in case, and until our cottage was finished. Cai insisted he build it himself to make sure it was built right. He's been the best man to me. He only would kiss my forehead, and sleep on the floor to not hit my back.
Tonight I was waiting for Cai to return as I made the ginormous bed we were given. It was big enough to hold two orcs, which is why I found it ridiculous that he would sleep on the floor. Anyhow I'm finally healed, and I've found no more excuses. I heard his deep sigh as he walked inside, and stop when he sees me trying to move the blanket.
"What are you doing?" He chuckles as he leans against the wall.
"Well since I'm all healed I thought I would make the bed properly for us." I simply tell him while I tuck the pillow under the blanket.
"Us? I sleep on the floor." He gets so confused.
"Cai you told me it was so you didn't hit my back. Well I'm completely healed now, so I don't see why you have to keep sleeping on the floor." I stop making the bed to face him.
"You are completely healed?" He asks, taking a step from the wall.
"That's what the healer told me this…" I'm cut off by Cai lifting me over his shoulder.
I squeal from surprise as he starts to casually walk. The orc women that we walked passed giggled at me. He doesn't stop until we are some ways away from the castle, and sets me on my wobbly feet.
"What is the matter with you?" I hit his arm.
"Turn around." He tells me while laughing.
I huff in frustration as I turn around. I'm met with the most beautiful cottage with a wood porch, and lovely flower bed surrounding the entire house. I'm completely lost for words as Cai guides me inside.
"I only have the kitchen, and this area finished, but the bedroom is just about done." He points to an area behind the kitchen.
"This is absolutely perfect, Cai." I smile wide as I turn to him.
He smiles down at me as his arm goes around my waist, and slightly pulls me toward his chest. His other hand rests against my cheek as he leans down. I stand on my toes to get closer as his lips connect to mine, and my hands hold onto his shoulders. His arm lowers under my ass to lift me up. There is a seating couch on the side of the room that he lays me on that completely surrounding me, but looks like a love seat to him. He kisses me harder as he leans over me. I moan against his lips when his hand opens my legs, so he can rest in between them. I have to pull back for a breath. My dress is ripped down the middle as he kisses along my stomach and up to my chest. I run my hands along his big shoulders. His hand goes with the curve of my body as it arches against his chest.
"Cai, I need you please.'' I moan out.
His hands move to my hips to hold me up as his tip rubs against my opening. My breathing stops as he starts to enter me, but his soft kisses to my face make me take a deep breath. He rubs his hands down my arm and thigh as he sits to give me a moment. Me tightening against him made him start to pull out until he was almost out, he kissed me deeply before snapping back into me.
"Cai!" I moan out against his lips.
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121 notes - Posted November 11, 2022
#2
Happy 18+ Abuse warning
Word count 2,935
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Y/n P.O.V
Helping people is all I ever wanted to do, so when a job opened up to be an in -home caregiver I took it. I did have to move closer to be in Bakersfield, so I ran at the opportunity. I currently live an hour away, and found a great little house. I needed to get out of Potterville.
During my move I sent my patient, Mrs. Lowman, my information just so we could get to know each other. I know it could be uncomfortable for a stranger to come into your home, and start moving things. I found out my house is actually across the street from her home. When she saw me unloading, she brought a plate of little pastries, and we laughed when we learned who was who.
Today I started my actual job. I'm usually nervous, but it's like I'm seeing a friend. I put her medicine schedule in my phone alarm, got her food for the day, and just sat around with her until she needed something. She was sick, but it didn't mess with her until the afternoon. While she'd wake up from her nap she'd tell me about her son, Happy, and I could tell he's her heart.
Happy P.O.V
I knew when I saw her name come across my phone I knew she was going to need something.
"Yes ma'am." I answer.
"Son, I want you to come meet my new nurse. She's been here for a couple weeks now." Momma talked like I wasn't even here. "She's such a sweet girl, and can't wait to meet you. I've told her almost everything about you." She laughs. "I'll be making lunch Friday, and will see you here." She then hangs up.
I grumble to myself as I pocket my phone, and notice it's getting dark. I gotta tell Jax I'm heading to Bakersfield. He asks if mom's okay, and I tell him she's fine. I'm packing my duffel bag as a thought hits me of how my mom said certain things. "Can't wait to meet me." like I'm getting set up. I say bye to the guys, and as I'm sitting on my bike I think. I know it's my mom, but why does she do this? I'm not ready to settle down yet.
Y/n P.O.V
Today when I walked into Mrs.Lowman's house she had bowls of different things out. I walk around the kitchen, racking through my head trying to remember if it's a holiday, or if she had plans.
"Oh sweetie I didn't hear you come in." Mrs.Loman scares me when she just pops up.
"Did you have plans today Mrs.Lowman? I don't remember." I take the box of different spices, putting it on the counter.
"That's because I didn't tell you. My son is coming for the night, so I have to make his favorites." She smiles so big as she sets everything up. "You're staying too."
I just say yes ma'am, and get to work helping her cook. She seemed to be in good spirits today, so I just stirred. She made so many different European dishes like dolma, soup, and some flaky pastries. While she was wrapping the dolma a motorcycle pulled into the driveway.
"Oh that's him." She wipes her hands as she walks to the door.
I stay in the kitchen, finishing the rest of the dolma, to let them greet each other. I was taking the empty bowl to the sink when Mrs.Lowman came back with a tall, bald, sexy man in a leather vest. It took me a second to realize Mrs.Lowman was talking.
"She's been a real help around here." She rubs my arm as she walks around me. "Everyone sit, we can have soup as we wait for the dolma to finish." She practically pushes us into seats next to each other.
"Mrs.Lowman I can do that." I try to stop her.
"I can put soup in a bowl." She's sassy when she wants to be, so I just hold my hands up.
Happy just looks at me, like he's trying to understand something. While we eat the only talking comes from Mrs.Lowman. Happy tries to talk, but she beats him to it. I smile watching them together. She still treats him like a kid, sad he gets grumpy like one, trying to move away. The dolma dings, but I notice she's getting droopy. I must have been making a face, because Happy looks from me to her.
"Why don't you go take your nap, and we'll eat this for dinner?" I offer, taking the oven mitts from her. "I might save you a piece of your pastry." I giggle.
"Alright. Just don't let me sleep too long."
"I won't, I promise. Let me get this out, and I'll help you get into bed."
"I'll take it out." Happy jumps up, and turns the oven off.
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130 notes - Posted January 22, 2022
My #1 post of 2022
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Damaris pt.1
1,969 wc
You know those fairytales stories about the princess being locked away in a tower, and her true love saves her? Have you ever thought about why the princess is there? You see I got scared one day when three men grabbed me, and tried to pull me into the woods near my father's kingdom. When I screamed I, somehow, opened the ground causing the men to fall into fire, and I covered myself in a protective ring of fire. I tried telling my parents what happened, but they didn't listen. They kept saying this was for my own protection. Granted I was called devil's daughter, Lilith, hell's demon, along with a lot more, but I knew they were only scared of me.
Before my parents left me, they told me why I can do what I did. Apparently my father is a whore who broke the heart of a fae. He played with her heart only to cut her ears, and he left her there. As he told me this horrid act I could see pride in his eyes as his mouth sounded of regret. The day after they left the woman that supposedly cursed me showed up. At first I was worried about her being there, but after she explained she's an actual goddess that was sent to test my father for what's to come. She swore to me I was never cursed, however she did curse my father from never having children again. For that I will forever be grateful. She taught me about my ancestors, the power they all had, but when humans came the power was locked away.
While she taught me of the power I had, she would share with me what she's been through. She was called many names Mother Nature, Demeter, Terra, but her actual name is Kefira.
As I grew older I could control all the elements. What surprised us the most was, I could also overpower animals. Everything was going so well until she walked into the kitchen this morning.
"You'll be free soon, and you'll be taking over my role in this world." She softly smiles at me.
"What do you mean? You'll be back right?" I stood as I started to get worried.
"I've been teaching you how to be the balance for this world, and once your power is full I will be sent back to empyrean. Where I can relax, and watch over your wonderful work." She rests her hand on my shoulder.
"So you'll die?" I query.
"A goddess never dies, Love. I will still be able to come see you, help you, and anger you just as I do now." She laughs as I roll my eyes at her.
Since there is nothing I can do but wait, we spent our day reading different scrolls on creatures. Kefira told me when I first got locked away the creatures got tired of running, so they all came together overpowering all kingdoms. My only hope is that my kingdom still stands, but I know my parents are gone. Just by the way they treated me I just knew they'd do something wrong.
"Y/n." Kefira calls to me as she stares out the window.
As I stand next to her I watch smoke clouds come from an area in the woods. A bird flies over the trees, so I overtake it to get a better look. Flying through the camp I see many creatures, and humans. I'm drawn to a large tent in the middle of this rather large group, and as I land at the tent's opening I hear talking inside.
"We'll scope it out for now, but it looks like it's in ruin." I hear a deep voice that makes my body shiver.
"I did see smoke coming out of the tower this morning, so maybe someone is in the tower." Another voice says.
I can only assume they mean my tower, so I fly around to get more information. Sadly nothing important, so I let the bird have its body back. Once back in my body I'm in my bed with Kefira staring out of the window. I can feel the air difference, and I just know everything will change.
"Is this what you meant, but I don't understand how they found me?" I thought aloud as I walked toward Kefira.
She sighs. "I helped them a little. Please don't be upset, but your mate is in that group." She tells me.
"Why didn't you just tell me?" I sit on the window sill.
"I thought you'd get scared and run away, and we all would be in trouble." She softly takes my hand. "I know it can be overwhelming, but your mate is…very interesting." She smirks like she just told a joke.
"I don't think I saw him when I was flying around." I look towards the camp.
The sun started to set as I got distracted from the music in the distance. As I listened I didn't notice a group of men coming out of the trees closest to the tower. Once I noticed them I used wind to close all the curtains, and watch them from the side of the window. They started walking toward the opening of the wall that surrounds the tower, and I did the only thing I could think of. I form a fire wall around the whole tower, causing them all to jump back. They try to find an opening, but it only causes me to push it out more.
I watch a man walk toward the group, and talk to them. He points up at the window, and the group leaves. Who is this man, and why do I want to meet him? When the others are back in the woods he looks right at me, and I'm so surprised the fire goes out. He looks at the burnt ground for a moment, then back at me before walking to the door. Cursing myself for taking all the boards down.
I take a deep breath to gather myself to go down the stairs. As I got closer to the bottom I could see his shadow moving around. I slowly walked to the kitchen doorway, and could actually see him. The fire from the fireplace showed the scars on his dark skin, and his eyepatch. The poor man was so much bigger than my small kitchen it made him hunch over, and almost hit his head on one of the beams. I couldn't help the giggle that slipped when he almost hit another one. His head snapped to me before I could move.
"H…hello." I stutter out.
He just watches me as I come into the kitchen completely. I fiddled with my fingers before walking to the cupboard, grabbing the bowl of berries, and placing them on the table.
"Would you like anything? I made it all myself." I give him a small smile as he steps toward me.
"Why aren't you running?" He questions.
"Because I know why you are here." He smirks at my answer.
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#5
Good Omens Fic Rec List 17
Time for another edition of fics, from authors that haven’t yet been featured. As always, E-rated fics are Top Crowley. Enjoy!
1. The marriage of true minds by @hasturswig Link:  https://archiveofourown.org/works/34968889 Rating:  T Word Count:  12,177 (2/2 chapters, complete)
Aziraphale has his memories stolen by Gabriel. Surprisingly, he does remember Crowley, although he appears to be under the impression that they're married. When they're really not. The last thing Crowley wants to do is crush the angel's feelings with the truth, but it's difficult when the object of his affections is being so, well, affectionate. A soft and tender fic, with a conscientious Crowley and an adorable Aziraphale.
2. Ravishing by @somethingscarlet13 Link:  https://archiveofourown.org/works/7031827 Rating:  E Word Count:  1,949 (one-shot)
Features the pre-show Ineffables. Crowley and Aziraphale are drunk and bored one day, so they come up with a brilliant new game:  Aziraphale dares Crowley to seduce him, and the loser has to pay for the Ritz for an entire year. But are there really any losers here? A fun and sexy romp.
3. Heaven is the Backseat of My Bentley by @siblet-spliber and @supergeek21 Link:  https://archiveofourown.org/works/33899707 Rating:  E Word Count:  3,066 (one-shot)
Includes nsfw-ish fanart. Crowley has a carefully made scheme for the perfect proposal involving a picnic with his angel's favorite foods, when a rainstorm threatens to ruin it all. When they take cover in the Bentley, however, they make the most of the situation to indulge in a little lovemaking. Featuring Aziraphale showing his curves thanks to a wet shirt, sex in delightfully close quarters, and the ring, adding up to a perfect proposal after all.
4. Duress by sabinelagrande Link:  https://archiveofourown.org/works/19995847 Rating:  E Word Count:  6,395 (one-shot)
Hell launches a minor invasion of Earth, so Crowley kidnaps Aziraphale in order to save him from any truly nasty demons who might want to get their hands on him. As Crowley goes through the motions of pretending to be his master (all the while planning their escape from Hell), Aziraphale comes to the intriguing realization that he might not actually mind if Crowley really did take him off to some corner to ravish him. Centuries later, on their own side at last, they come up with a scenario to fulfill Aziraphale's fantasy of being overpowered by big, bad demon Crowley. Sexytimes!
5. Taking Care by Anon Link:  https://archiveofourown.org/works/31969666 Rating:  E Word Count:  1,821 (one-shot)
Some excellent smut with no other plot than Crowley becoming increasingly aroused by the sight of Aziraphale in his fancy duds at tedious dinner party. By the time Aziraphale goes around saying his good-byes and Crowley is able to drag him away, Crowley finds he's too turned on to drive them home. Another fine addition to the 'fucking in the Bentley' category.
6. Fly Me To The Moon by anaeifly and Augenblickgotter Link:  https://archiveofourown.org/works/27527020 Rating:  E Word Count:  970 (one-shot)
Includes nsfw fanart. Crowley gives Aziraphale a massage to help him relax. Which leads Crowley to think of other pleasant activities in which to indulge, which leads to him grooming Aziraphale's wings, and those wings turn out to be sensitive in a very particular way. Sweet lovemaking ensues.
7. All things in nature are dark except where exposed by the light by IneffableDemon Link:  https://archiveofourown.org/works/29155143 Rating:  E Word Count:  3,181 (one-shot)
Crowley has been assigned by Hell to become one of Leonardo da Vinci's students, but he's bored out of his skull. Art, it seems, is not for him. Things take a much more interesting turn when da Vinci requires him to start working on drawings of the human form and his model is none other than Aziraphale. In the nude. Soon Crowley is tempted to do more than just draw. Comes with nsfw fanart by Mulawasa.
8. Thrones of Pleasure by Ineffability_In_Eden Link:  https://archiveofourown.org/works/29146278 Rating:  E Word Count:  1,692 (one-shot)
A nervous Aziraphale announces he wants to try something new, to go to a sex club and show everyone how much he loves his demon. Crowley is perfectly happy to indulge him, showing him around the place and coaxing Aziraphale into deciding just what activities he would like to do. Features a blindfold, a not-so-private room with a surprisingly familiar throne, and a dominant demon who loves giving Aziraphale exactly what he wants.
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#4
Here’s what we need more of:  fics where Crowley is the one who apologizes for the cruel things he’s done to Aziraphale, such as slamming him against that wall and trying to force him to shoot a child.
Not to mention for calling him stupid when Aziraphale wants to talk to God about saving the earth and everyone on it. I love Crowley to bits and I get that he was incredibly frustrated and scared and angry at that point, because the earth must have looked like a lost cause by then, but still. Aziraphale was very brave.
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Good Omens Fic Rec List 18
An edition of AUs, mostly human AUs, along with a canon-divergent fic, and one in which they're both vampires. As always, E-rated fics are top Crowley. Enjoy!
1. More Lonely Than Distrust by @aziraphalelookedwretched Link:  https://archiveofourown.org/works/22441153 Rating:  T Word Count:  92,080 (34/? chapters, WIP)
Canon-divergent AU. This is an absolute masterpiece of a fic. The author's depiction of the characters is vibrant and intriguing, putting the reader right in their heads. Be warned that this fic is a true enemies-to-friends-to-something-more story, they become actual enemies more than once over the centuries, and Crawly isn't always very nice. It starts off with this premise: Crawly doesn't meet Aziraphale on the wall of Eden, but instead runs into another angel, who isn't friendly in the slightest and kills Crawly immediately. From then on, Crawly knows only one thing about living on Earth, and that's kill or be killed. Meanwhile, Aziraphale is enduring an appalling, isolating imprisonment in Heaven as punishment for having given away his flaming sword. His return to Earth having been delayed by several hundred years, it makes his first meeting with Crawly rather tumultuous, ie, Crawly tries to kill him. Aziraphale is amazingly difficult to discorporate, however, and the more time goes on, as Aziraphale continues to cheerfully interact with Crawly, the more the demon is intrigued by the angel's relentlessly friendly attitude, his intelligence, and the underlying trauma that looms under Aziraphale's cheerful facade. Please mind the tags, though, as this fic deals with body horror, insanity, and gore related to Aziraphale's time in solitary confinement, not to mention some very interesting confrontations with Crawly, as the demon makes it his mission to discorporate this exasperating angel in ways both funny and gruesome.
2. This Way for Up by brutumfulmen Link:  https://archiveofourown.org/works/34080328 Rating:  M Word Count:  45,386 (3/3 chapters, complete)
Human AU. Crowley is a seasoned spelunker who specializes in cave rescues, and the night he's called in to try to save a boy scout trapped deep in a hazardous cave in an impossibly difficult position, the last thing he expects is to make a connection with the worried yet attractive scout leader he meets on the surface. But time is running out for Warlock. As the hours drag on and efforts to save him fail, Crowley and the rest of the crew begin to be filled with a growing dread that soon it'll be an extraction instead of a rescue. A tense, exciting story, featuring the demons from canon reimagined as spelunkers. During the long hours when Crowley is compelled to return to the surface to rest and recharge in preparation for the next rescue attempt, he gets to do so in the company of Aziraphale, discovering an unexpected source of encouragement which ultimately means the difference between life and death.
3. Villainous by @ineffablepenguin Link:  https://archiveofourown.org/works/30248922 Rating:  E Word Count:  216,580 (21/21 chapters, complete)
Human/Fantasy AU, in which Crow is an irritable wizard who just wants to tend to his plants and keep those bone-headed heroes out of his tower who keep trying to murder him, and Azra is a sunny, cheerful, but reluctant prince of the northern kingdom. Neither of them is happy with the roles that their respective sides insist they play. When they run into one another at some isolated ruins on the border of their countries, there's some initial awkwardness in which they half-heartedly try to fight each other, but they get to talking and become friends instead. They begin meeting there regularly, and their friendship blossoms, becoming a source of comfort and acceptance for them both, and slowly their relationship grows into love. Unfortunately they aren't allowed to live in peace, as Azra's family keeps pushing him to accept an arranged marriage, and then things really heat up when the dark wizards decide it's high time to reclaim their glory days and conquer the hated northern kingdom, dragging Crow and Azra into the entire mess. A wonderful, rollicking, slow-burn, friends-to-lovers adventure full of humor, magic, and fondness, as Crow and Azra grow closer together, and struggle to free themselves from their quarrelsome sides.
4. In the Blood by @entanglednow Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/33468589 Rating:  E Word Count:  6,095 (one-shot)
Vampire AU. Aziraphale and Crowley are vampires of rival houses, and currently hostilities are officially restricted to sneering at one another as none of the nine houses want outright war. Still, they tread carefully to maintain their friendship, meeting secretly to avoid the notice of their superiors. On the eve of a grand celebration in which Aziraphale will be expected to partake in a public feeding, Crowley discovers that, shockingly, Aziraphale has never bitten a human victim in his entire vampiric existence. Wanting to help out his friend, Crowley offers himself up as a practice victim, leading to unexpected, yet sexy, results.
5. Give Me Hell! (It's a Merrier Place) by @angeletombee Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/37365055 Rating:  E Word Count:  69,322 (33/33 chapters, complete)
Human AU. Aziraphale is a cook aboard a merchant ship when pirates attack, and he becomes the prisoner of the fearsome Captain Crowley. But he soon makes it clear that Aziraphale isn't really a prisoner. In fact, he means to court Aziraphale properly, in hopes that the pretty, fussy cook will accept a dastardly pirate as a lover. Aziraphale has long had to hide his sexual identity and never before has he been able to be as free as he is with the handsome captain. Crowley is dashing, courteous, and makes no secret of his attraction, and it's a potent combination enough to sweep Aziraphale off his feet. A perfectly fantastic whirlwind romance, featuring a merry crew that becomes like family to Aziraphale, great action, and of course hot sex.
6. The Book Clerk and the Sugar Daddy by @holycatsandrabbits and @wargoddess9
Link:  https://archiveofourown.org/works/39096657
Rating:  E
Word Count:  4,052 (one-shot)
Human AU. When Crowley ducks into a bookshop to grab a last-minute gift for his mother, he spots something that he wants for himself:  the lovely plush young clerk who happens to be working there. He makes Aziraphale an offer that the blushing clerk certainly can refuse if he wants, but oh how Crowley hopes he'll accept. With a few set rules in place, Aziraphale begins to come out of his shell, bravely accompanying Crowley to one party after another, and to Crowley's delight, Aziraphale is bright, charming, and polite, as attractive on the inside as he is on the outside. Crowley does his utmost to shower him with gifts, to drive home the point to his angel that he can have whatever he desires. Super sexy and fun one-shot, accompanied by glorious fanart.
7. All My Heart is Yours by @feraltuxedo Link:  https://archiveofourown.org/works/38043694 Rating:  E Word Count:  63,809 (21/21 chapters, complete)
A human AU set in Victorian times, inspired by Jane Eyre (although the author assures that no wives were locked up in this story). Aziraphale is a disgraced teacher in desperate need of a job, and when he's hired to tutor the heir of Eden Hall he seizes the chance, despite the loneliness and isolation of the area. There are some compensations, however. His pupil Adam is a bright young man, Mrs. Shadwell the housekeeper is warm and welcoming, and despite having to learn the appalling art of horseback riding, Aziraphale's workload isn't too onerous. In fact, he manages to acquire an additional unofficial student in the form of Pepper, a parlormaid who wants to learn to read. What's more, at Eden Hall he's far away from anyone who knows the reason why he lost his last teaching position. But perhaps most importantly of all, the eccentric head of the household, Mr. Crowley, while initially brusque and rude, warms up to him quickly and they become friends despite their differences in class. He's also distractingly attractive, and Aziraphale must remind himself daily why falling in love with him is an incredibly bad idea. Please be aware that the fic deals with period-typical homophobia. An excellent fic, fine storytelling that also explores the issues of class and rank.
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Good Omens Fic Rec List 19
A collection of human/demon AUs. Aziraphale as a priest being tempted by demon Crowley is a popular theme! Enjoy these selections.
1. In the House of My Father by @entanglednow Link:  https://archiveofourown.org/works/34490506 Rating:  E Word Count:  12,158 (one-shot)
Father Aziraphale is summoned to the estate of Lord Gabriel, and is confronted with an imprisoned demon, Crowley, from whom he has been ordered to extract information, and to clean up the demon's wounds sustained from nightly torture. He knows he shouldn't pity this creature from Hell, but he can't help but feel that Lord Gabriel's methods to be rather extreme. Crowley seems able to heal from the wounds dealt to him nightly, but Aziraphale finds it impossible to remain aloof, and once Crowley starts appearing in his dreams, he finds himself drawn ever deeper into a forbidden relationship. As Gabriel increasingly demands answers to his questions, the pressure on Aziraphale mounts until he is driven to make a choice.
2. A State of Bliss by @janara7 Link:  https://archiveofourown.org/works/39295611 Rating:  E Word Count: 10,849 (one-shot)
This fic features the lads from Radio Omens. Aziraphale is a writer who's had enormous success with his first book, but now he simply can't get his next one off the ground. The publishers are putting pressure on him. And then he's approached by a stranger named Crowley, who reveals that he's a demon who can help Aziraphale out. But he doesn't want his soul. In exchange for sex, Crowley will get rid of that pesky writer's block. Aziraphale is appalled at first, but the deadline is looming ever closer, and once Crowley gives him a little taste of unfettered creativity the likes of which Aziraphale's never experienced, his resolve starts to waver. This fic is HOT. Great slow build-up of pressure as Aziraphale struggles to get back his writing mojo on his own, but with his publishers breathing down his neck and Crowley sauntering across his path every so often, this is some serious temptation.
3. Forgive Me Father, For I Have Sinned (And I Plan to do it Again) by HidingInTheInkwell Link:  https://archiveofourown.org/works/21609598 Rating:  E Word Count:  15,355 (7/7 chapters, complete)
Aziraphale is a deacon who does his best, but somehow it never seems to be enough for his superior, Gabriel, who is continually criticizing his looks and actions. Until he encounters Crowley who, although a demon and a creature he knows he ought to shun, is the only one who truly sees Aziraphale and his worth. CW for physical and emotional abuse.
4. The Bargain by @holycatsandrabbits and PrimeBubbleLad Link:  https://archiveofourown.org/works/39097902 Rating:  E Word Count:  3,986 (one-shot)
Aziraphale is a lonely librarian who becomes rather smitten with a demon in one of his books, and decides to summon him for...companionship. Crowley fulfills his secret yearnings, he's confident and dominating, yet kind too, and considerate of Aziraphale's feelings, and he discovers that he really likes it when Crowley takes charge.  This was fun to read, with a little twist at the end that deepened the feels. Includes some most excellent art!
5. The Serpent's Dreams: A Thief in the King's Garden and Other Tales by siderism Link:  https://archiveofourown.org/works/39425421 Rating:  E Word Count:  4,782 (one-shot)
Aziraphale finds an intriguing old book at an estate sale, filled with erotic stories and paintings of a beautiful red-haired man. The front of the book is full of the names of previous owners, with one space left for one more name. As he reads a chapter each night, he begins having vivid dreams, all of which feature the lovely man from the book, who for some reason seems quite keen that Aziraphale ought to sign his name. CW for possible dubcon, though that's more in relation to Aziraphale's soul rather than the steamy acts these two get up to.
6. Come in, father by DarkHedgehog Link:  https://archiveofourown.org/works/34805665 Rating:  E Word Count:  2,758 (one-shot)
Father Aziraphale has been invited to the house of a wealthy man, Crowley, one dark night, where his faith is challenged. With his skillful musicianship, his every smirk and knowing word, Crowley knows exactly the effect he's having on Aziraphale, and he won't take no for an answer. CW for dubious consent.
7. How To Catch a Demon by @holycatsandrabbits Link:  https://archiveofourown.org/works/26512651 Rating:  E Word Count:  11,374 (3/3 chapters, complete)
Aziraphale is a college student who works in a bookstore next to Anathema's occult shop. He's a skeptic of all things supernatural, and loves debating about the existence of ghosts,  demons, and other entities with Anathema, which makes it a bit challenging for his boyfriend Crowley, who happens to be an actual demon. Not that Crowley minds Aziraphale's skepticism exactly, as it keeps things interesting, but it does mean hiding who he really is. Until the day he and Aziraphale walk into Anathema's shop in the middle of a hold-up, and Crowley takes action against the robbers.  A fun, sexy tale featuring a mischievous Aziraphale and naga Crowley.
8. Ekstasis by @wargoddess9 and @zadusk Link:  https://archiveofourown.org/works/34496314 Rating:  E Word Count:  58,057 (16/16 chapters, complete)
Many years ago Aziraphale gave up his vocation as a priest for the love of a demon. Being with Crowley has extended his lifespan by a miraculous amount, but he's still only human, and now he's passed away. In the midst of insurmountable grief, Crowley's only goal is to be reunited with his love, wherever his soul has gone. The question remains, though:  has Aziraphale gone to Heaven, as would be right for a person as good and kind as he is? Or has he been sentenced to Hell, for daring to love a demon? This fic is a rollercoaster of emotions, of despair and grief and hope, as both Crowley and Aziraphale remember their long life together and become ever more determined to find their way back to each other. Includes some truly gorgeous art!
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Multichapter Masterlist
A request on discord led me to realize that while there are a great many one-shots with topCrowley/bottomAziraphale, finding multichapter fics is more challenging. Hence this post. I’ll reblog and add on to the list as time goes on, and they’ll probably all be rated E, with a few rated M.
This post could become rather long and unwieldy as I reblog it with the additions, so I'll put them under cuts.
Forgive Me Father, For I Have Sinned (And I Plan to Do It Again) by HidingintheInkwell (wordcount 15,355. 7/7 chapters)   https://archiveofourown.org/works/21609598  Human/demon AU. Deacon Aziraphale and demon Crowley.
Beyond the Darkening Road by brutumfulmen (wordcount 56,258. 3/? chapters, WIP)   https://archiveofourown.org/works/21504613  Human/Regency AU, some fairytale elements. Aziraphale enters into an arranged marriage with the mysterious Lord Crowley.
Whatever you need by @unproblematicme (wordcount 66,497. 18/18 chapters)   https://archiveofourown.org/works/21481141  A dark Crowley fic, angst with a happy ending.
Sweet Temptation by @shay-moonsilk (wordcount 48,647. 7/7 chapters)   https://archiveofourown.org/works/20788211  Human AU, Sugar Daddy Crowley fic. Lawyer Crowley and cam worker Aziraphale.
(No) Empty Spaces by @mimsynims  (wordcount 58,915. 18/18 chapters)   https://archiveofourown.org/works/34697623  Human AU. Crowley has been crashing on his friend Anathema’s couch and needs a place to stay. Aziraphale rents him a room in his flat.
Un Jeu de Cache-Cache by @nikkiscarlet (wordcount 22,346. 6/7 chapters, WIP)   https://archiveofourown.org/works/22060270  Crowley is busy with a secret project and gets Aziraphale a cell phone. The angel discovers some sexy uses for it.
New Horizons, Old Troubles by @unproblematicme (wordcount 44,961.10/10 chapters)   https://archiveofourown.org/works/29404503 Omegaverse human AU. And Pirates! Pirate captain Crowley and cook/herbalist Aziraphale.
Serpents and Pyramids by boredom (wordcount 95,821. 34/34 chapters)      https://archiveofourown.org/works/24389866  Human AU. Aziraphale runs away to Egypt for one last adventure before he gets married to his oppressive fiance Gabriel. Crowley is his guide in the desert.
The Pocket Watch by @holycatsandrabbits (wordcount 15,805. 4/4 chapters)    https://archiveofourown.org/works/27645601  Human AU. Jewel store owner Aziraphale and jewel thief Crowley.
The Sandford Flower Show by @omgmussimm (wordcount 46,188. 10/10 chapters)  https://archiveofourown.org/works/20577284  Aziraphale and Crowley must face off against another powerful demon/angel partnership.
Villainous by @ineffablepenguin (wordcount 216,580. 31/31 chapters)   https://archiveofourown.org/works/3024892   Human/Fantasy AU. Sorceror Crow and Prince Azra are supposed to be hereditary enemies, but they decide to become friends instead. A friends-to-lovers fic.
This Way for Up by brutumfulmen (wordcount 45,395. 3/3 chapters)   https://archiveofourown.org/works/34080328  Human AU. Cave rescuer Crowley and scout leader Aziraphale. Crowley is called in to rescue a trapped boy scout, and meets the charming scout leader. (rated M, no actual smut, but great characterization and top-notch snuggling)
All My Heart Is Yours by @feraltuxedo (wordcount 63,809. 21/21 chapters) Human/Victorian AU. Aziraphale is hired as a tutor to Adam, who is the ward of the mysterious and compelling Mr. Crowley of Eden Hall.
Capellini d’Angelo by @angeletombee (wordcount 95,169. 28/28 chapters) Human AU. Ezra gets a job as an office worker for a high-end restaurant, run by fiercely passionate head chef Crowley.
Of Size and Other Matters by @janara7 (wordcount 28,204. 6/6 chapters)   https://archiveofourown.org/works/39414630  Human AU. Crowley starts getting some intriguing texts from a wrong number- but it turns out Aziraphale is very much the right number. Aziraphale has a size kink, and Crowley has just what he needs.
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Only 24% of my posts had no tags
#other writer's writing - 324 posts
#tag games - 109 posts
#writing problems - 94 posts
#art - 62 posts
#wip: invisible girl - 61 posts
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#other writer's wips - 39 posts
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Longest Tag: 139 characters
#but something that i've enjoyed so far is taking an old and trashed wip from before and rewriting parts of it--the parts that stuck with me
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Last Line Tag
Hi everyone! Sorry I’ve been MIA recently, but I’m in tech week right now for a musical, and there just aren’t enough hours in the day! Managed to throw out a few lines though, so here they are--thanks for the tag, @autie-auden-writes!
“This is a terrible idea,” Quin hissed as they inched along and the crashing noises at their rear grew louder. “We’re going to get stuck and slowly crushed to death in the walls and I am going to be very upset with you.”
“Really,” the mechanic said mildly.
 No pressure tags for @dustylovelyrun @stuffaboutwriting @amapofyourstars @did-i-do-this-write @zmwrites @vellichor-virgo @asher-orion-writes and you looking at this, if you want to <3
15 notes - Posted June 26, 2022
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Find The Word Tag
I’ve got a nice rest, write, and recuperation day today, so let’s tackle another tag! *Dusts off an old one from the pile* Thank you @sleepyowlwrites for such fun words: meanwhile, near, pressure, quickly. BONUS: release, sneak!
Near: (More joys of being invisible -- this seems to be a theme today)
They scrambled down the ladder, sharing an awkward moment at the bottom, where Paris waited for her to go first, and then Velia hung back uncertainly, and then Paris, who couldn’t see her, tried walking forward and nearly knocked her off the caboose.
“Sorry, sorry,” he breathed, almost laughing in the rain, and then they rushed through the door.
Quickly:
Paris’ gaze softened meaningfully. Velia experimented with leaning into the full weight of that gaze, but quickly decided she didn’t like it; there was too much riding on you when you were looked at. Sighing, she reached in her jacket pocket and pulled out his notebook.
She flipped through them, deciding on the right one. There was a sketch Antonio’s face, something wary in his eyes, bottom lip pulled between his teeth. Suddenly shy, Velia leaned across the car to hand it to Paris.
Release: (Back when they first met, Velia called Paris library boy)
“What happened to you?”
“Oh, this?” Antonio gestured vaguely to his general state, surprisingly unbothered. “It’s chaos out there. Some idiot released livestock in the performance cars. Like I said, chaos. Interrupted this poor chap’s show, had some other chap almost knock me off the train…terrible.”
Velia shot a look at the library boy. Show?
“I’m not sure that was an accident,” the library boy said as Antonio sank into a chair. “It wasn’t even that crowded by the time he shoved you.”
“He fell on me,” Antonio corrected. “Don’t make things so gloomy, your instrument’s safe, isn’t it?”
The library boy looked down at the case in his hand. “Yes, thanks to you.”
Sneak:
“So, you’re offering to stuff the plans down your shirt,” Lewis said bluntly.
“Lewis Huen!” Antonio and Paris said at the same time. Fynn clapped a hand to his mouth to stifle his laugh. Velia only sighed.
“That is exactly what I’m offering,” she said. “Although I was picturing maybe a pocket, or a bag, the general idea’s the same.”
And then she’d be in possession of the prize, and be able to sneak away and hide when the train arrived in San Francisco. Only Antonio could see her, so she would hide from him. Her stomach soured at the thought.
I’ll tag @drippingmoon @sleepy-night-child @ashen-crest @stuffaboutwriting @dustylovelyrun @lunarmoment @raevenlywrites @indigocastor @mel-writes-with-her-dragons @splashinkling @coffee-and-daydreams and anyone else who wants to join: take, hush, hands, and warmth!
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Last lines tag
Today’s last lines are brought to you by the kind tag from @cherrybombfangirlwrites -- thank you! <3
Steve slips under, and dreams of hiding peacefully in a small cupboard—something he used to do as a toddler. It’s cozy and quiet in there, and there’s a few muffled noises from outside that are nothing but comforting, as if when he’s ready to rejoin the rest of the world out there he can.
He stretches out his fingers; small toddler fingers, and wherever he moves them around, the sliver of light from the cracked door touches them, and the light is warm.
I’ll tag @livvywrites @muddshadow @nopoodles @papercutsunset @dgwriteblr @talesfromaurea @fiercely-raging-writer @magic-is-something-we-create and anyone else who wants to be tagged right now <3
17 notes - Posted August 13, 2022
#2
Just had a vision of all us OC creators standing proudly, surrounded by our many different characters who are badass and have our backs and...yeah. Thats what its about. Might draw this some day
17 notes - Posted April 6, 2022
My #1 post of 2022
oh-no-another-idea’s WIPs
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Placeholder Title: The Invisible Girl
Genre: Historical fantasy, Urban Fantasy
Current Status: First draft
POV: Third person
Themes: Found Family, Heists, Magic versus Machines, Self Discovery, Adventure, Loneliness
Synopsis: When Velia Greene accepts her newest job, she thinks nothing of it. A three day train ride, a secret piece of cargo--simple enough for a thief who can slip right past any security. After all, Velia’s never been caught. How could she be, when nobody can see her?
It’s lonely, being invisible to everyone until they care for you. But it does give you an excellent advantage at sneaking.
But on the train, everything starts to go wrong. Four passengers overhear her and discover her presence. A strange man somehow sees her immediately. The cargo is more precious than she could’ve imagined, and there’s someone aboard who will stop at nothing to get it before the train arrives...
Taglist: @a-sunflower-at-night @blindthewind @drippingmoon @elgringo300 @thats-my-type-writer @sleepy-night-child @writing-is-a-martial-art @viskafrer @wannabeauthorzofija @croctears @silentstarskies @talesfromaurea @necros-writings @ashen-crest @conundruminprogress @teaflint @princeofthecactus​​ @imaginationxlost @fiercely-raging-writer @memento-morri-writes​​ @josephinegerardywriter @inkingfireplace @wishii-writes​ @jellybeanswriting​ (ask to be added or removed!)
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26 notes - Posted November 5, 2022
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I posted 4,290 times in 2022
That's 390 more posts than 2021!
2,226 posts created (52%)
2,064 posts reblogged (48%)
Blogs I reblogged the most:
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I tagged 2,644 of my posts in 2022
Only 38% of my posts had no tags
#honey.txt - 1,830 posts
#honeymilkdepresso.exe - 1,780 posts
#trey clover - 471 posts
#ew t*ey >:((( - 465 posts
#anon ask.txt - 388 posts
#anon - 388 posts
#twst - 365 posts
#honey.png - 307 posts
#twisted wonderland - 230 posts
#twst oc - 223 posts
Longest Tag: 138 characters
#but what i can describe to you is that there seemed to be a layer of air underneath this thin sheet of …. i honestly don’t know what it is
My Top Posts in 2022:
#5
First time I saw the octo trio my first thought was “god damn it of course they're hot”
That being said could you do the octo trio reacting to their crush saying that (just you're instead of they're) the first time they're properly introduced/meet?
basically- me@/trey-
"Too good of a first impression" (Octavinelle)
Azul Ashengrotto
Was it the wavy curls of his hair and charismatic poise, or his charming smile and perfectly framed words that fall out of his lips so smoothly and a calm ocean's wave that made you instantly swoon?
Honestly, it's probably all of the above-
"Why good afternoon, s/o. Welcome to the humble lounge of Octavinelle~"
"H-holy crap, you're the most beautiful man I've ever met," you gasped in awe as you looked at Azul as if he was some sort of god.
Holy shit was Azul caught off guard so badly that he almost choked.
The twins were sure gonna tease him non stop once you leave, but-
oh my god- he was so caught of guard that he spent the rest of his day just thinking about it while blushing hard.
He was so embarrassed, but at the same time really proud that you thought he was- you know- h o t-
Maybe... maybe it wouldn't be so bad to just... talk to you and get closer to you. I mean, you already had a good first impression of him right? Maybe too good... <3
Jade Leech
Oya oya?~
How amusing~
Was it the way he presented himself towards you and that charismatic smile of his? The way his mismatched eyes glint with such enigma? Or maybe his deep and smooth his voice can be when he flashes a grin with pointy, jagged teeth?
Maybe all the reasons? Probably-
"Why, if it isn't the s/o we keep hearing about. Any honor to have you at Monstro Lounge," he smiles.
"O-oh my god... you're so hot..."
He blinks. My oh my~ how straightforward~
Jade was pretty caught off guard by your response, and he has much of a good impression on you as much as you have on him. A pretty funny one, too.
Perhaps it wouldn't hurt to get to know you more, no? Maybe he'd find you... "hot". Fufufu~ He's only teasing~
He found you endearing- <3
Floyd Leech
I mean, he's cute and hot at the same time- I get you-
Floyd, in his own way, has his own charms. His carefree yet captivating grin, his jagged jaws that gleamed white, his droopy mismatched eyes that somehow made him endearing and beautiful, his iconic laugh... who could blame you?
"Ehehehe~ So this is the magicless student? You're so tiny like a little shrimpy~"
You stared at him, mouth open subconsciously. "You're so cute, but you're so hot-"
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#4
Hello! I was wondering; for Twisted Wonderland, the Dorm Leaders (and maybe the Freshman/ Vice Dorm Leaders) react to MC gifting them a huggle, please? I know that since Spring is coming, the time to be wearing huggles will soon come to an end 😞, but this is just came to me. Plus, huggles are so nice and comfy.
Thank you!
I do fluff ^^
The Huggles (TWST)
Riddle Rosehearts
He secretly loves snuggles but won’t say it out loud. Though it’s clearly evident from his blushing face and the way he buries his face in your neck while wrapping the blanket even tighter to engulf both of you in warmth! Oh, and let him be a big spoon for you <3
Trey Clover
I wanna huggle too- I MEAN WHAT- Ò///Ó Trey finds relaxation and comfort in cuddling with you, as if you are his sacred sanctum he much rather relish and praise by himself. He loves to kiss your hair and forehead and just sit there in comfortable silence, maybe lazily asking you how your day was as he smiles at how adorable you are <3
Cater Diamond
Cater loves to kiss you nonstop and just cuddle and share with you how he’s feeling, how his day was, show you pictures he took and pepper you with sweet, chaste kisses again. He may or may not have taken photos of you when you fall asleep while huggling you. Look, he just can’t help it you look adorable! <3
Deuce Spade
Absolutely flustered, but he absolutely loves it. He’s a bit awkward when he huggles you but soon melts into your warmth and snuggle with you all the way. He loves huddling a blanket around the both of you as he tucks his chin above your head as he shyly kisses your head <3
Ace Trappola
Brat >:// Ace is pretty smug about you wanting to snuggle with him, but inside he’s overjoyed and eagerly wants to do so with you, seeing how he immediately wraps the blanket around you and lay on top of your head. Sometimes he prefers to have you be the big spoon as he lays on your chest, smiling teasingly but lovingly at you <3
Leona Kingscholar
He snuggles with you all the time, what are you talking about? It’s his favourite thing to do besides napping. His most favourite is doing both, lazily laying an arm around you before pulling you close into his chest <3
Ruggie Bucchi
He would rather much let you be the big spoon and have you spoil him. To be fair, Ruggie is already pretty exhausted and he feels he deserves some huggles with his s/o. He wouldn’t mind being a big spoon, he just want to be right next to you <3
Jack Howl
He’s always the big spoon, but gets flustered if you want him as the small spoon but he’s not against it. He loves having your back laid against his chest. It makes him feel like he can protect you from anything <3
Azul Ashengrotto
Tries to be the big spoon, but he fails honestly. He needs to be the small spoon for his own good. He’s so tired, and he just looks forward to receive your huggles. Azul prefers you to huggle him indoors, because if the Leech twins were to find out, it’ll be the death of him… ah well now give him some huggles <3
Jade Leech
It’s quite surprising seeing the gentleman and subtle eel to be very cuddly with you behind close doors, but even so he gently strokes your hair and kisses your face softly with a peck on the lips, whispering how much he loves you as you doze off <3
Floyd Leech
He’s always giving huggles to you in public, in his room, just everywhere when he feels like it. He enjoys it very much and would whine if you don’t return him back the same snuggle action. When he’s moody, he remains silent but immediately shifts closer to your neck and drifts off to dreamland, dreaming of snuggling with you more <3
Kalim Al Asim
He loves huggles! He especially loves huggling you on his flying carpet, wrapping the both of you with a blanket as you stare into the night sky, the blanket of stars twinkling like celestial diamonds. He peppers you in light kisses before giggling about how much he loves you <3
Jamil Viper
Jamil won’t admit it, but he really loves receiving huggles. For someone who wants to be spoilt, he treasures moments of you and him snuggling in the comfort of his room, stuffing his face in the crook of your neck as he hugs you tighter, whispering a soft praise of how much he loves you <3
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993 notes - Posted April 24, 2022
#3
Hello, Honey! May I request HCs of the Vice Dorm Leaders (Minus Ortho because he baby) (Separately) with their crush [Gender Neutral] (Romantic) who came up to them while yelling out, “Hey (Fav Vice Dorm Leader)! Trust-fall!” Then proceed to turn their back at them and fall back. If they were able to catch [Reader], they’ll confess, “I guess I fell for you~” It’s a love confession, in a unique way. How would they react and are they quick enough to catch their favorite person?
(If it’s too many people to squeeze in, it’s okay to write with Trey, Jade, and Lilia.)
- @sanctum-of-ramshackle
Hmmm- niceee- @sanctum-of-ramshackle UwU
Trey, Jade, ROOK- and Lilia :)))
TWST s/o's trust fall flirt
Trey Clover
It was so sudden-
"Honey- Trey! Trust fall!" you called out to him, as you proceed to fall backwards.
HOLY SHI-
Trey can run, but he's never run so fast in such speed before-
Of course, he successfully catches you before you could even touch the ground.
"S/o! That was dangerous! You could've seriously hurt yourself!" he chides worriedly, helping you get back up on your two feet as he places his two hands on your shoulders, checking and making sure you were okay.
You only smile lovingly at him, replying oh so casually, "I guess I fell for you~"
*Trey Clover.exe has stopped working*
Oh my god...
S/o...
Don't make him drop you down by accident- You seriously caught him off guard, making him blush by the sudden confession.
He seriously needs to keep an eye on you, in a good way (i think???) <3
ARGHHHHH- FCKING LOVE YOUUBDGDHJGDGDJD-
Jade Leech
Again, sudden, but he was just surprised.
"Jade! Trust fall!"
I mean, obviously he cares for you, so expect him to brisk walk his way there (which is so easy since he has some LONG ASS LEGS THIS SEXY EEL- OF COURSE HE CAN MAKE IT- literally taking one step that covers like- 50 OF MINE-) and catches you.
"S/o, what's with the sudden action?" he smiles in amusement, genuinely curious about your antiques.
You look up to him, smiling a little giddily. "Guess I fell for you~"
Hm?
Oh.
Oh.
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1,533 notes - Posted January 6, 2022
#2
hello this my first time requesting so please bare with me, can I request twisted wonderland dorm leaders reacts to smol, shy s/o going around asking for more pillows and big blankets, the boys getting curious so one day, they went to their room to ask why are they borrowing so much just to see them all wrapped up in blankets, surround by pillows and plushies (just like a nest), when s/o notice the dorm leaders, they get really flustered and buried themselves deeper in their nest, avoiding eye contact because they think its embarrassing and childish. sorry if I'm asking to much, feel free to ignore it if you don't like this
Requests aren’t open, but I feel like I haven’t been writing a lot and I want to but I can’t and also because this is me except for the shy part, I’ll feral gremlin them and say I have conquered their room-
also I’m adding in the vice dorm leaders (and I was too lazy to do Ortho my child and my peepaw Lilia- I’m sorry sweeties)
TWST s/o wrapped in their “pillow nest”
Riddle Rosehearts
Well- this is- unexpected-
After lending you his pillows and blanket, he sees you wrapped in an abundance of plush just moments after he left and now has returned.
Being caught, you blushed in a frenzy, before retreating to your little burrow.
“R-Rose?!” Riddle called out to you, peeping into the hole as you looked up at him timidly.
“I- well… I didn’t expect to see you like this… what are you trying to do?”
“U-um… sorry, Riddle… I didn’t mean to do this in the middle of your bed… I- I just always do this for fun… you probably think I’m childish…”
Riddle simply chuckled softly. “Childish wouldn’t be right… I think you’re rather endearing, no? I don’t mind,” he smiles, “Though… do I sleep in there?” <3
Trey Clover
I would take over his bed and assert my dominance- and then cuddle- I mean what-
Trey would just blink, wondering if the huge pile of pillows and blankets were all just in his head after being skewered by all the work he had to do.
How in the world did this happen..?
Just then, you popped out in the middle, suddenly meeting mustard gold orbs staring right back at you. You squeaked, a blush spreading across your face before you snuck your head out of sight, startling the green haired man.
“Huh?? S/o??” he peered inside, you peeped out from the side of the hole, looking at your boyfriend with a guilty look. “Sorry Trey… I- I just got bored…” you looked away shyly.
His eyes softened as he let out a lighthearted chuckle. “Bored, huh? Well, I don’t mind if I have to sleep in there with you, I guess~” <3
Leona Kingscholar
What the heck…
His bed, his lofty bed, with a huge pile of his blankets and pillows all in the centre. Just great.
“I swear, did Ruggie that little runt just dumped all this pile on m-”
You popped out from the hole to your den, after hearing someone has gone in. Leona rubbed his eyes as his tail flicked as if baffled. Yeah he was-
“Eep!” you squealed, blushing as you retreated to hiding beneath the softness of your huge den of pillows.
Leone sighed, pouting.
He didn’t care to ask what you were doing, skilfully and swiftly crawling into the hole (somehow), landing with a soft ”thud” as he wrapped your arms around you.
“L-L-Leona?!”
“Hush, Herbivore. You did this to yourself, now I’m sleeping here.” <3
Azul Ashengrotto
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1,872 notes - Posted June 20, 2022
My #1 post of 2022
“Am I being bested by a plush loaf?” TWST Jealous of their Tsum Tsum
I did it for the SSR and SR of the Tsum event! ^^
Cater Diamond
Hey!!!!!~~
Cater slightly frowns, noticing how much attention you’ve been giving to his Tsum counterpart. He’s also here, too!
Ever since he snapped so many photos of his own Tsum with you, it has become more apparent that this little Tsum also has something up his stubby little sleeves.
Like how it whips out its own tiny phone and take pictures of you and it together. That’s also what you two do!
When Cater tries to take a selfie with you, you ALWAYS have to have Tsum Cater in the picture, and he couldn’t say no after seeing those puppy dog eyes, and fear of how dejected they would look if he just rejected the idea, but he just wants the photo to have the two of you in it!
He won’t be so overly dramatic about it, he’ll mostly pout and whine a little about how you’re spending way more time with the Tsum rather than him, and that he misses taking photos with just the two of you.
Just kiss him in that selfie alone to make it up is all he asks for. <3
Riddle Rosehearts
He denies ever being jealous of the squishy creature, but when you aren’t looking, he’s secretly lamenting about how you’re spending more tea time with this thing.
Riddle looks like he always wants to say something about the situation, but ends up sweeping the question away and excuse himself, mainly because he doesn’t know how to bring it up.
He’s irritated and a bit sour about the fact you seem to fawn over the thing, but he doesn’t want to be seen as… overbearing or just, well, jealous.
Eventually, all his self control and resisting crumbled when you began feeding it (somehow), just like what you do with him.
He strides towards you, as you curiously tilted your head to why he looked upset. Then you saw it. That cute frown and pout as he bore his frustrated glare into your eyes. “Rose… I… I want to be fed as well, and I rather have you spend time with me, too…”
Now kiss him as apologies. <3
Leona Kingscholar
Noticeably irritated by the adorable creature.
He quietly growls in slight detest of how you basically stuff your face into it, cuddling with it as it selfishly relishes in your warming affection. If it’s anyone who’s going to be cuddled by you is himself. The real deal.
Leona watched from afar, already disliking the fact this Tsum could do whatever it wants, and just take all your attention away from him. What’s worse is that it seems to know that it was bothering Leona, and it purposefully directs you away from him, getting more on Leona's nerve.
Well, now he's gotta show face and put it in its place, right?
He stood up, making a power walk to your direction as he lightly holds the Tsum away from you, lying down with his chest facing your front as he holds you in a tight embrace, forcing the Leona Tsum to hug your back.
"You had plenty of attention, little prick. It's my turn now." <3
Floyd Leech
He knows when he let even one finger off of it, the Floyd Tsum like a leech would tightly cling onto anyone it can go near to.
However, Floyd didn’t account to the fact that this little creature would have you as its favourite person to squeeze, cling and cuddle.
Floyd gets irritated, like Leona, of how attention seeking his plush counterpart is; constantly asking for cuddles, smudging your face with its soft little cheeks as it squirms closely into your hold.
He gets moody about this, especially. It’s reflected on the way he works sloppily in Monstro Lounge, much to Azul’s dismay, and Azul had to tell you about it in hopes you could do something about it.
Coming to meet Floyd, you’re met with a pouty eel lazily glaring at the Tsum.
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