#dm modern AU my beloved

[mugichansunflower]

Still going feral at this Mithrun, more people should draw him like this, I need to draw him like this when I have time......

I love how people keep giving him stuff to stays hydrated, my poor withered boy...

[chrollohearttags]

𝕮𝖍𝖊𝖗𝖗𝖞’𝖘 𝕺𝖈𝖙𝖔𝖇𝖊𝖗 𝕱𝖊𝖘𝖙 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟑

“….𝖜𝖊’𝖗𝖊 𝖆𝖑𝖑 𝖒𝖆𝖉 𝖉𝖔𝖜𝖓 𝖍𝖊𝖗𝖊..”

“𝖏𝖔𝖎𝖓 𝖚𝖘 𝖎𝖋 𝖞𝖔𝖚 𝖉𝖆𝖗𝖊…”

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𝙧𝙪𝙡𝙚𝙨, 𝙞𝙣𝙛𝙤, 𝙚𝙩𝙘…

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• starting off by saying that this is only my 2nd year doing this and my first year doing it on tumblr so please be patient with me.

• Also, I am making an ✨attempt ✨ to do all 31 days but no promises as I’ll be doing other things this month for Halloween/cosplay but please feel free to DM/inbox me any requests that you have and I’ll be happy to try and squeeze them in.

• Once the month is done, I’ll put them all in my masterlist so you can back and binge read if you’d like.

• this will be multifandom and feature characters from AOT, JJK, HunterxHunter, One Piece, Jojo’s, Haikyuu and many more!..if there’s a show you’d like me to write for, feel free to request. I’ll let you know if I’ve watched/write for it.

• all works featured in this will be modern AU’s. No canon stuff.

• understand that not every kink will be for you. As always, there will be warnings at the top of each story..take heed to said warnings and use them at your discretion. If you feel a specific kink/fetish is too much, then I suggest you skip that day and I’ll see you in another one. We’re all grown (I would hope) so you can decide for yourself. Please do not comment anything childish, hateful or derogatory towards my work because it will be automatic block. Kinktober is a time to explore things I’d normally not write about but even so, it may not be your cup of tea. Don’t report or try get something slapped with a label because YOU don’t like it. Simple.

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[writing this as of 9/10/2023, naturally this is subject to change but here are the plans so far for the upcoming works you can expect:]

stranger than fiction (sfw stories + interactive fics)

Beyond Fact or Fiction: an anthology series comprised of drabbles and fics based off of real events….or are they? That’ll be for you to decide. (multifandom)

Are You Scared of Me Yet?: they are your average, hardworking family. Working on their farm by day…body snatching by night?! The young couple finds themselves in quite a predicament when one of them is bitten a strange creature while outside and becomes undead! Now with an appetite for more than cookies and cakes, they must try to feed their desires for human flesh, all while keeping this dirty little secret from those around them! (cowboy reiner x baker black reader) (nsfw version available in Kinktober list)

Sacrilegious: music’s much more fun with a little contreversy and that’s a fact that EJ the Don knows all too well. No stranger to dark imagery and occult themes in his songs, the rapper decides to get a bit creative and raise the bar for his next video. With Halloween around the corner, his wife + beloved influencer, (y/n), who’s notorious for her out of this world costumes every year decides to join him on the fun by being his co-star. And what better way to debut the new track and visuals than at the Jaeger’s infamous Halloween Bash?! But along with insane reception from the fans and friends alike, they may have invited some unwanted attention…from both the living and dead! How will the it couple deal with this situation? (musician eren x influencer au) (nsfw version available in kinktober list)

undertaker: chrollo lucifer has always been the town outcast. Dubbed a weirdo, troublemaker and the person you’d want to avoid at all costs. Mainly due in part to his love of heavy metal, cigarettes and all things occult. Too bad for everyone else, he didn’t care to clear up his reputation..that was until the mayor’s daughter goes missing and he gets accused of being involved!..with no one on his side, the lonely Chrollo feels as if he has nowhere to turn. However, he ends up meeting someone who may be able to help him out of his bind…the local botanica owner with an equally terrible reputation! With a race against the clock and their backs against the wall, the unlikely duo team up in a whodunnit like you’ve never seen!

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Kinktober 2023 (NSFW Stories)

(these may be changed at a later time and characters are TBA but here are some of the kinks you can look forward to.)

office sex, pegging, free use, knife play, age gap (legal ofc), foot worship, size kink

pregnancy/lactation kink, gun play, sensory deprivation, anal, food play, pet play, CNC

BDSM/Shibari, fem dom, breeding, roleplay, corruption kink

impact play, exhibitionism, nipple play, spit kink, facefucking, car sex, orgy

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FLUFF/CRACKTOBER (feel good + funny fics)

• through the pumpkin patch: cowboy!reiner x reader

• first time for everything: scholar!armin x scholar!reader

• pick up the phone • doordasher!eren (ft. doordasher!connie) x reader

puuurfect fit! • choso kamo x plus size reader

trick or treat • ryomen sukuna x reader

carve me like one of your french girls • nanami kento x artist!reader

my dress up darling • seamster!mitsuya x cosplayer!reader

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taglist will be available. Let me know if you want to be added!

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all works are intellectual property of chrollohearttags. I do not own any characters mentioned except OC’s or reader descriptions. Please do not repost, steal or copy my fics. It’s not cute :(

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@greenieweeniesworld @spaceforher @anubisisthebomb @crazychaoticizzy @makaylasierra789 @momobaby227 @certified-stargirl @thickbihhwitdagapp @kameko-ko @valentineluvu @mukurosbracup @prettypink-princesss @bleach-your-panties

[fallingintoyourlilaceyes]

Handsy little backpack (modern!Aegon II Targaryen x reader)

Based on this request

synopsis: Aegon finally persuades you to take a drive on his beloved motorcycle, Sunfyre, with him. Which in the end has to get cut short.

warnings: not much plot, pwp, porn without plot, oral (f revieving), piv sex, afab reader

word count: 1.4k

taglist: @urmomsgirlfriend1, @hopelesswritergall

(If you want to be tagged in the `kissing booth AU´, for a specific character/fandom or in general let me know in my asks, comments or DMs)

You didn´t know how long it had been since Aegon had gotten his Motorcycle, Sunfyre. To him the machine was his one and only, to you however it seemed more like a deathtrap. More than once he would try to get you to drive with him, but you always refused. Until today.

It was the weekend and the sun shone as it hadn´t been in a long time, while it still wasn´t too hot. Deciding it was a good idea for a little picknick date at the lake close by you text Aegon and begin packing a basket full of snacks and drinks for the two of you to enjoy. What you had forgotten over the anticipation, was that your car was in the repair shop at the moment and neither of your parents was home at the moment for the two of you to borrow either one of theirs. Which left only one option if you didn´t want your date to fall flat. Sunfyre. And while you agree to getting on the motorcycle, your hands and legs tremble slightly as you put the helmet on and swing your leg over the machine after the snacks had been secured.

“ You´ll be fine.” Aegon reassures you with a grin. To him your caution was nothing but cute. “I´ll make sure nothing happens.”

You take a nervous breath before replying to him. “I know. I trust you.”

“Just not Sunfyre?” He asks with a chuckle, already knowing your answer.

“Just not Sunfyre.” You confirm his suspicions.

“Believe me, you´ll love it by the time we stop. Just wrap your arms around my waist and hold on tight. Wouldn´t want you to fall off mid drive, would we?”

“What?” You shriek, prompting him to laugh out loud.

“Don´t worry. Just hold on tight.” He says over the noise of the starting engine. And so you make your way out of the driveway and onto the streets.

At first you tightly hold onto his waist, where he initially placed your arms, afraid to let go of him. But the longer you drive you start to feel more secure and actually start to enjoy the experience. It feels freeing in a way, though laying yourself into the curves of the road is still stay kind of scary. Getting more brave, your arms loosen, for your hands to lay high on his sturdy upper thigh. The fabric of his jeans is rough against the pads of your fingers. Seeing him on Sunfyre had always driven a firey pit of desire to your stomach, but sitting on the machine with him, the flames fanned out to rush through your veins. Mixing in with the adrenaline, to make for almost torturously heightened senses between your legs. When you feel your desire pool in your panties, your hands create a mind of their own. Slowly the wander along his thighs and plush hips. Grabbing at the soft flesh gently. Inching closer and closer to the apex of his thighs, as you press your breasts against his back. Feeling the breath in him quicken as your hands continue their voyage, you even imagine hearing him moan. When you get onto a particularly straight road, your hands go from running over the inside of his thighs to his confined cock. Already half hard from your close proximity. A curse escapes under your breath, gentle fingers continuously teasing him over the thick fabric of his jeans until his length twitches against your hand. To your surprise Aegon stops at the side of the road at the next chance.

“You are playing a dangerous game, doll. You know that?” His voice is strained and muffled through the helmet.

“I can´t help it, baby… You´re making me all hot and bothered.” You shoot back in a breathy tone.

“Alright, that´s it. We´re gonna go back. I need you.” He starts the motor up once more and you barely get a chance to hold back onto him as he speeds off on the way you just used to get where you were. Half way to your picknick.

However you can´t really get mad at him for turning around in the face of your panties sticking to your core, with need collecting in it. All together you reach your place in what you´d guess is half the time you took to drive out. All but throwing the helmets on the sofa as you enter the house, running to your room. All the way there his hands are all over you. Caressing and groping at your plush flesh as some kind of revenge for what you had done to him earlier.

When you finally reach your bedroom, you kick the door shut just a second before Aegon picks you up and throws you onto the mattress. A yelp leaves your lungs as your back hits the bed. His lips lock with yours in the most desperate of touches, during which his hands wander down for his fingers to hook underneath the waistband of your panties. With a swift tug on the lace fabric he pulls them down to your ankles. The Jeans shorts dropping to the ground with a dull thud, while the lighter fabric hung there. As soon as that was out of the way Aegon shoved your shirt up to expose your tits. Mouthing at the mounds until you were a whiny mess, writhing underneath him and his cock strained against his boxershorts torturously.

“Egg please… I need you…” You whimper, letting your head fall back as you push up onto your elbows.

“I need you too, but first I need to taste you.” His words are broken up by the short and wet kisses he trails down your middle until he reaches your center. Taking his place between your legs, he immediately starting to hungrily lap at your folds as if it would be his last meal on death row. Groaning and whimpering against your cunt, his hands kneading the supple flesh of your upper thighs as he does.

“I´m about to…” You keen. Unable to finish the sentence as he flattens his tongue against your clit. The stimulation to the bundle of nerve pushing you right over the edge.

Yet Aegon doesn´t even give you time to calm down fully before he turns you onto your stomach. Propping your knees up onto the mattress, your hips still shaking and little cries of your past peak leaving your lips, you feel one of his needy hands squeezing the flesh of your ass. The sound of his belt buckle opening filling the room and falling to the floor with the same dull thud as your shorts had. There is no time to be wasted afterwards. Both of Aegon´s hands tightly grip your hips and pull you into him, pressing his hard length in between your cheeks, another strained groan falling from his lips.

“Please, Egg. Don´t tease.” You beg. Earning a breathy chuckle from him as your back arches instinctively to press even closer to him, but nonetheless he complies. Pushing himself inside of you.

“Oh gods, your so tight.” He groans, while you let out a gasp and grip the sheets in a vice grip. Even after so many times you would probably never get used to the way he stretches you out. Or the way his tip reaches your sweet spot in the most perfect of ways, that made your legs feel like jelly and him hold you up by the hips as to not let you fall flat onto the bed.

“You´re squeezing me so perfectly… Fuck… ´m not gonna last long.” He stutters, leaning forward to nibble at your exposed neck. Sucking a mark into the sensitive skin right underneath your ear.

The sound of his hips slapping against your ass grew louder and faster soon. True to his words, he didn´t last much longer. Coming deep inside of you with one last groan. Of course not with out snaking one of his arms around your middle for his fingers to play with your clit until you had reached your second orgasm.

The two of you collapse onto the mattress in a heap of sweat, heavy breaths and happy smiles. Just in time for you to hear the front door being opened.

“Honey, I´m home!” You hear your mom call out. Shooting back a quick response you rest your head on Aegon´s chest.

“You know… If every ride on Sunfyre ends like this, I might not be so cautious anymore.” You whisper and press a kiss over his heart. The two of you sharing a laugh.

[definitelynotshouting]

Ask game #25?

mcytblr writer ask game

25.) What works and/or authors in the fandom do you recommend?

OH MAN..... GODS OKAY well this is about to become me gushing about my friends, but i think everyone and their mother should be reading @raichett, @droidofmay, @good-chimes, @sillyfairygarden, @sisyphean-writes, @renardroi's writing. Like holy shit i know some incredible authors. Grim in particular went and fully changed my brain chemistry with his fic Total Apogee of the Heart, which i do believe i described to him as "like reading an oil painting," and "like you've taken an axe to my chest and deftly split it down the middle to show me the inner workings of my heart," which is truly the palest of terms i can use to describe something that ended up feeling so soul-shocking to me /pos. The skillful way he twists words to layer these rich, saturated themes into his stories makes me INSAAAAAAANE, its pretty much the epitome of how i want to write when it comes to thematic elements and imbuing my narratives with symbolism. I genuinely dont know how to describe it, but the way he crafts sentences and weaves in references to other media is like reading a fairytale, and it leaves me feeling like ive just resurfaced from a dream every time.

And, ofc, my very good and dear friend Raichett with their ACP-verse-- oh my gods what an incredible read. Reincarnation fic with modern minecraft worldbuilding FUCKING SIGN ME UP..... i think this might be my favorite fic in the fandom because truly you can just feel the heart-wrench of how long Grian has been waiting, of all those words left unsaid during his and Scar's initial conversation that we the reader happen to be privy to. AND THE SEQUEL!!! THEE SEQUELLLLL THE ONGOING SEQUEL RAAAAAAAHH okay im normal im normal im normal <- lying. It just manages to hit every fucking trope i love all at once so i start frothing at the mouth whenever it gets updated or they send me snippets. I could read Raichett's writing for hours and hours and just feel so warm within it, truly beautiful prose and characterization :]

And ohhhh Sisyphean my beloved..... if you havent been reading their anonymous scarian fic series then please please do so, especially Bread and Butterflies, a fic they gifted me that made me simultaneously want to cry and also curl up into for the rest of my life. Something about the atmosphere in their fics, along with the juxtaposition of their unique form of humor, really just knocks it out of the park for me. And, of course, the gut-wrenching wing scene-- trust me, you need to read this fic. The reveal is so incredibly well done that it feels like a gauze being lifted from your eyes so you can finally see more than the lurking silhouette of what's been hinted at. Beautiful fic and evocative writing, i dont feel like i can do it justice you're just gonna have to go read it for yourself >:]

Sorry i told you this was gonna be me gushing so i am going to gush can we talk about Droid's fucking fics please. Can we talk about those. I've always been captivated by their writing, worldbuilding, and the way they so deftly weave implications into their prose to present a fic that feels so neatly-woven it practically breathes. Every work i've ever read from them, regardless of fandom, is some of the most engaging writing ive ever read before. Not to promo a fic inspired by hunger au, but im especially enamoured with their gift will the curse be reversed if you say it backwards. Reading that was like getting kicked in the chest a billion times until it ached, and the way they portrayed the two Grian's dynamics brought me perilously close to tears multiple times while reading, which is admittedly very hard to do. Also i think reading that fic is the closest ive ever gotten to what yall experience whenever i upload a new hunger au chapter-- i stg the dread i felt as the fic progressed had me HOLLERING in their dms like "IS THIS WHAT THATS LIKE. OH MY GODS" truly just a phenomenal fic all around

Thello, oh Thello, my beloved friend, her fic you are here to risk your heart had ME heartbroken in the best of ways when i first read it, and every reread since has only solidified it as a stunning cross-section into 3L!scarian's dynamic. Thello's writing in general is always so deeply elegant and refined-- reading it feels a lot like shoving the world's richest, gooiest, most delicately-layered cake into my mouth to melt on my tongue. She just gets intimacy in a way i rarely see done, highlighting the fragile way people can come together while straining to stay apart. Her writing is so deeply, utterly human in the details she chooses to focus on, and that level of groundedness paired with her fantastical prose makes me feel like what im reading is both very real and also the whisps of a beautiful, colourful dream.

And, last but very much not least, my wonderful friend Telk. Telk's writing is so utterly unique, bursting at the seams with both humor and a quiet rawness that punches me right in the ribs every single fucking time. They're also so deeply, insanely skilled at being able to say so so much in a story while dancing around the actual core of it, drawing you into understanding whats really going on below the surface like an event horizon. Their fic A Certain Je Ne Sais What is, in my mind, a particularly good example of the subtle and skillful way they weave implications into their work-- im perpetually in awe of how meticulously they poured Grian's cognitive dissonance between how he really feels about Scar, and how he wants to feel about Scar, into the narrative. That, and their characterization is genuinely flawless, im not sure ive ever read better character voices that capture the inherent humor of their owners than in Telk's writing.

Gods i have so much more to say about so many more of my friends and their fics but i'll stop here otherwise i will never shut up. Local guy loves his friends so fucking much i will shout it to the sky any chance i can take<3

And as a bonus, here's the hermit/trafficshipping collection i run on ao3, affectionately nicknamed The Body Count!! Its chock-full of incredible authors and writing, all of whom are my close friends, and its recently expanded to contain 60+ fics!! 60+!!!! INSANE. MY FRIENDS ARE INSANE AND I LOVE THEM PLEASE GO READ AND COMMENT ON THEIR WORKS BC THEY DESERVE THE ATTENTION :] THANKS FOR THE ASK AAAAAAAAAA OKAY BYE ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

[lovelesslittleloser]

I have a fic in the works that I am frothing at the mouth over and wish to share with someone so if you would like to hear about my Grian-centric modern hero/villain AU that has Minecraft mechanics that only Grian knows about, Rich Grian, minor Watcher Grian, minor Grian as a time-ascending godlike entity (compared to the other characters) who can move from servers at will (though the fic mostly takes place in the one), Arianna Griande, Cuteguy, a little Poultry Man, and MAJOR Builder Grian, a fic that includes supporting characters such as:

Major Characters

Mumbo Killsalot Jumbo

Good Times With Scar (+Hotguy)

Philza Minecraft (+Crowfather)

Characters Between Major And Minor

Jimmy Solidarity Gaming

Technoblade

Dream

Joel Smallishbeans

Kristen (+Goddess Of Death)

Minor Characters

Quackity

Wilbur Soot

Tommy Innit

Tubbo Underscore

Ranboo Beloved

Fundy

Lizzie LDShadowLady

Mentioned Characters

Mexican Dream (Quackity)

Blopwobbel (from Wilbur Soot streams/videos)

Tarii (from Wilbur Soot streams/videos)

Orelii (from Wilbur Soot streams/videos)

Wolfclaw Gaming (from Wilbur Soot streams/videos)

More is 100% going to be added later as I get more inspiration and/or watch different Hermnitcraft perspectives, but at the moment, this is most of it!! Please ask me about this fic I am begging you for an excuse send an ask send a dm and I’ll go for hours

[kitamars]

in reply to your recent post about the pirate au asks: i mean, what is there to say except for "tell us everything"? you mentioned coming up with a storyline in the tags, so im obviously wondering about how the characters met, esp phoenix and miles and phoenix and maya. also, the angst?? did you implement the dl-6 incident/disbarment/any other canon angst into this somehow? so yeah, whatever you can tell us, i'm happy with it. also my god is your art good, i'm endlessly fascinated by the sketches

hehe well EVERYTHING is definitely a lot to tell but i can answer specific things like how miles and phoenix meet (and meet. and meet again) and the beginning of phoenix and maya's friendship, but half the credit also goes to my beloved wonderful friend @/rendevok for allowing me to scream in her dms ^^

so! maya and phoenix :) they meet after the disaster that is the Hawthorne affair, where dahlia accuses phoenix of murdering another man, and he's saved by the wits of one mia fey, a clever blacksmith who's looking for a way to restore her family name after... less than pleasant events in the past. she later takes on phoenix as an apprentice, bc no one else would want to deal with a commoner who's made an enemy of nobles, even if they were at fault in the end, bc the social game is dangerous

obviously, mia's efforts end about as well as they do for her in canon, and she's murdered for her snooping. phoenix then meets maya, and after helping her keep the family smith in the aftermath of the suspicions over her sister's death, they both get into shenanigans over the next couple of years, out of their incessant need to help, and their talent of literally not being able to stay out of the center of attention (unintentionally), maya is essentially phoenix's partner in arms, all through the days of the smith, up until they're forced to skip town on a stolen ship with one trucy and one pearl in tow

miles and phoenix are far more complicated than they ever need to be, but that's like, half the fun yk? they've vaguely met when they were kids, and miles obviously still inspired phoenix's general moral code. But, gregory still dies, miles is still taken in by the von karmas and all of a sudden he's just a ghost in phoenix's memory.

fast-forward years later, and miles has definitely heard phoenix's name around, especially since the mia's death. how phoenix makes a habit of taking on strays and giving them the help they need to not end up alone, and his sheer blind faith in people, and it's almost too uncomfortably close to home for miles. still, he somehow manages to actually meet phoenix! a very limited number of times though.

Miles still has a high position as an advocate, and phoenix still is only a very busy blacksmith, and travel isn't as fast as it is in the modern day. But nevertheless, phoenix's words and conversations do enough to spark the need to truly understand what went on during his father's death, it's just only unfortunate that he decides to go about it on his own (but like. Think him solving this mystery with the help of his aai buddies so he's not completely alone :))

He still leaves, and phoenix watches him go, and as happy as he is that miles is trying to figure these things out, he wishes he could help, or make him stay. what's worse is that the world's worst game of telephone ensues and now phoenix hears news of the "miles edgeworth chooses death" bit, so fun times for everyone orz

but then the gramarye affair occurs, and all of a sudden there's a bounty on phoenix's life for hiding a murderer and possessing (faked) evidence linking him to it all. it's not a situation he can talk himself out of, so he runs with his family in tow and disappears onto the sea. And miles isn't there.

So his canon disbarment era is essentially his piracy era, and the changes are obvious. He's more jaded and cynical, and painfully efficient to a fault. You wouldn't be able to recognise the humble blacksmith anywhere in those eyes, and he knows it. whatever was left of him was buried onshore before they set sail, and he hasn't looked back since.

Miles only hears brief hearsay about the events of the gramarye affair and he's absolutely stunned because there is no way the phoenix he remembers could ever be the same as the criminal they're describing who's disappeared, but it's been long enough that he hesitates at the thought of searching for the man himself, he's not sure his presence would be warmly received either. However he doesn't have to wonder anymore, bc his latest voyage is interrupted by a pirates ambush, and it's led by the ghost of a man he never thought he'd see again.

From then on its only a matter of miles being taken as hostage, and as a bargain, receiving phoenix's word that if miles can beat the captain at a duel, he'll let him off scot free. But obviously it can't be that easy, where else would 90% of the tension in the story come from then?

and that's pretty much part of the set up for the au hehe, i wrote a whole heck of a lot and i hope you enjoy reading it holy hell fnkskf

also thank you so much!!! I'm very glad you enjoy my crazed doodles of this au it means a lot to me :3 💖

[aroacelilyevans]

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hi, my name is astrid , i make a poor attempt at writing ff, judge me, send feedback, tell me my grammar sucks, hangout or whatever! my ask box and dms are always open. let's be friends :)))

⋆ ★ little things I'm working on ⋆ ★

(none of these are published yet but i need to hold myself accountable or they never will)

Youth 1976 - (canon divergence, marylily) this is Lily's coming of age story, it focuses mainly on Lily's relationship with Petunia and her struggle to balance her life in Hogwarts and her muggle life but it also explores fun little things like first loves, platonic love and female friendships.

Lonesome Town - (canon divergence, jegulus) in a universe where the war ended before they could get involved, The Marauders and their friends decide to spend their first summer after finishing school in a house in the middle of Northern Italy that Sirius inherited from his uncle Alphard, they do not expect to find Regulus there though. inspired by Before Sunrise (kinda)

Myster Inc (working title) - (wolfstar) my beloved Scooby Doo Au. The 6th years are granted permission to go on a field trip to an ancient magical village full of history during spring break with the condition that they will not slip away to the muggle town within is hidden. But Sirius wouldn't be Sirius if he didn't break the rules, and he somehow finds himself playing detective trying to solve a series of mysterious disappearances.

Mystery Inc 2.0 (working title) - (wolfstar, jegulus, modern muggle au) same concept, different universe. The Blacks have always been very involved in the politics of Grimmauld Cove, it's no secret they run the place. But when this promising young politician outsmarts Orion and Walburga, Regulus finds himself trapped in what can only be described as a cult and it's only a matter of time before his life is in actual danger, so with no other ideas he sends a message to his brother who left home years ago asking him to save him.

⋆ ★ a bunch of little ideas I've had ⋆ ★

Marylily Little Forest au - Mary goes back to her little hometown in the mountains after losing her job in the city, this is literally my cottage core, ghibli inspired Marylily fic

The Rest Of Us Just Live Here au - The first Wizarding War is going on, Frank Longbottom is the Chosen One and the marauders are just there, not involved just watching everything from the background, dealing with their own shit (being gay). Will probably be the mythical aroace Lily ff

All in the Golden Afternoon - Magical Petunia au (I'm actually already writing this one I call it my practice ff and I love it very much)

If you find any of these interesting ask me about it!!! let's be friends and talk about ff together!

[leslie-lyman]

I posted 1,583 times in 2022

That's 878 more posts than 2021!

310 posts created (20%)

1,273 posts reblogged (80%)

Blogs I reblogged the most:

@oonajaeadira

@magpie-to-the-morning

@whataperfectwasteoftime

@radiowallet

@ezrasbirdie

I tagged 1,302 of my posts in 2022

Only 18% of my posts had no tags

#lovely people saying lovely things - 265 posts

#answered asks - 247 posts

#comment reblog - 239 posts

#emma you beautiful tropical fish - 64 posts

#pedro pascal gifs - 60 posts

#samg!inspo - 58 posts

#les loves cat - 35 posts

#ask game - 29 posts

#pedro pascal - 27 posts

#adira my beloved - 26 posts

Longest Tag: 134 characters

#also speaking of beloved talented mutuals who could write circles around so many published authors jess please look in the mirror babe

My Top Posts in 2022:

#5

Punchbowls & Pincushions (Congressman Marcus Pike x f!reader)

summary: The duly elected representative from Texas’s 27th congressional district has a meeting, takes a walk, and meets a woman.

pairing: Congressman Marcus Pike x f!reader

rating: general audiences for this installment, though this series will be explicit and my blog and its content are only for those 18 and up

warnings: none

word count: 2.7k

a/n: Y’all, I’m excited for this one. This is the first installment of what I hope will be a more relaxed fit-ish series I’ve been thinking about for a long time: an AU in which Marcus Pike decides to turn in his badge and his gun and try a different kind of public service. I’ve just been waiting for the right excuse to finally get this first bit down on paper, so thank you as always to the lovely folks at @writer-wednesday for the photo prompt! Big thank yous also to @ezrasbirdie, @whataperfectwasteoftime, @magpie-to-the-morning, and @the-ginger-hedge-witch for letting me ramble at them about this idea for far too long, and to Birdie for looking this over for me!! ❤️

punchbowl: the Secret Service’s code name for the United States Capitol Building.

pincushion: the Secret Service’s code name for the Rayburn House Office Building, one of three main buildings where members of the House of Representatives and their staffs’ offices are actually located.

Main Masterlist. | Series Masterlist. | Taglist.

———

It’s not going to happen.

The words play on a loop in Marcus’s head as he tries to calmly traverse the halls of the Capitol.

Leonard, I campaigned on this.

I know, Marcus, I’m sorry.

Look, if this is about HR 86 -

It’s a matter of cost, Marcus.

Bullshit. The whole package is $57 billion. You’re telling me $100 million to expand drug treatment courts is the straw that breaks the CBO’s back?

It’s a miracle we got all the things in that we did. It’s gonna be hell trying to get this through the Senate as it is.

And what am I supposed to tell my constituents in the meantime?

To get used to disappointment. Or just blame the Senate. I always do.

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218 notes - Posted July 14, 2022

#4

Stranger At My Gate - Chapter 10 (Pero Tovar x modern!OFC)

A time-traveling Pero. A modern woman trying her best. A kitchen full of possibility. A helping of Midwestern kindness. A dash of magic. And a whole lot of Christmas spirit.

pairing: Pero Tovar x modern!OFC

rating: E 🚨 [18+ ONLY, minors DNI]

warnings: at the risk of spoiling things, SMUT; unprotected PIV; oral (f receiving); blink-and-you’ll-miss-it Pero having a pain kink; Pero having a lil bit of a breeding kink; ungodly amounts of fluff; one (1) instance of your author taking liberties with language history

word count: 7.3k

a/n: Here we are, folks. This is it. I’ll have more to say at the end of this chapter, and I’d strongly advise you to read all the way to the end. 😉 Also a reminder that going forward, I will only be tagging folks in my writing who have signed up via my official taglist form.

Extra major helpings of thanks and forehead kisses to @whataperfectwasteoftime for looking this over for me and for tolerating me tearing my hair out in her DMs over this chapter. ❤️❤️❤️

Previous chapter.

Masterlist.

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Ten.

Panic seizes Tessa’s chest, robbing her of breath. A chorus of thoughts rise loud in her head, jumbled and half-formed -

He can’t have gone back

I’m late, I’m too late

So stupid, should have told him before I left

Too late too late too late

There’s no way to tell how old the footprints marking Pero’s path towards the woods might be, but after only a moment of paralysis, Tessa’s off like a shot.

He could have left hours ago, he could already be back in his own time and there would be nothing more that Tessa could do.

But she has to know for sure.

There’s no conscious moment of deciding - one second she isn’t running as fast as she can in the direction of the trees and the next second she is, never mind that it’s well below freezing with the snow coming down with an increasing vengeance. Never mind that she’s still dressed for air travel, in nothing more than jeans and a sweatshirt and cute little ankle boots that are definitely not meant to go trudging through more than half a foot of snow. Her coat’s still in the back seat of her car but she can’t stand to make even the smallest detour for it. Pero may be long gone, but if he isn’t, if there’s a chance she could still stop him and ask him to stay, who knows how long she has. Ten seconds to grab her coat could be the difference.

Pero’s footsteps get more difficult to follow once she hits the tree line, but her Gift is not called intuition for nothing. She can feel some sort of instinctual pull towards the Gate, or maybe it’s towards Pero, aided by the faint ghosts of memories of her childhood spent playing in these woods. She tries to yell Pero’s name, but the freezing air burns in her throat as she attempts to draw enough breath to keep moving as fast as she can.

An eternity somehow fits into the handful of minutes it takes her to make it to the small, perfectly round clearing where the two trees that make up the Gate stand. She’s never been this close to the Gate before, and certainly not when it’s been open. Apart from the slightly unnatural placement of the trees, there’s nothing that gives it away on sight. But it throbs with power, emitting a warped vibration Tessa cannot truly hear but rather feels deep in her bones. Something about it calls to her, as though its magic recognizes the kindred spirit of her Gift. But whatever being or force created the Gate was many times more powerful and ancient than the source of her Gift, and if she looks directly at it for more than a few seconds a vague sense of vertigo starts to make itself known at the edges of her vision.

What small amount of light was left in the day is almost completely gone, the snow on the ground doing little to reflect it back as fat flakes continue to fall. Tessa can’t tell if Pero’s footprints continue across the circle to the Gate. She takes two deep breaths, then opens her mouth to let out the scream she’s felt building since she walked in her front door to find her house cold and empty -

“I’m here, Tessa.”

Her head whips around at the sound of his voice so quickly she hears her neck crack. She squints through the snow and darkness and sure enough, sitting on a fallen log just outside the edge of the clearing, is Pero. Tessa has to make a hasty grab for the nearest tree to keep from collapsing in relief.

“Pero,” she croaks, her voice nothing more than a cracked whisper.

He stands and comes closer. He’s dressed in his original clothes, the hilts of his swords visible over his right shoulder. The only modern item on him is the thick wool coat he’s been using the past few weeks.

Even once he’s close enough to see his features his face is unreadable. Tessa likes to think she’s gotten fairly good at interpreting Pero’s expressions, having learned just how much this man can say without any words at all, but apart from the tightness at the corners of his mouth, it’s like he’s purposefully trying to keep his face as neutral as possible.

Seconds tick by without either of them saying anything. It’s like Tessa’s emotions are all laid out on a roulette wheel - panic, joy, despair, relief, exhaustion - that’s spinning too fast to figure out what she’s actually feeling at this moment. Then the little white ball falls from the track and sticks in the groove of one emotion in particular.

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#3

Euclidean Geometry

Summary: They make no attempt to define what this is, who they are to each other. All they know is that now they are together.

Pairing: Modern!Pero x Frankie x Jack x f!reader (sort of, this is in the third person, reader is referred to only as she/her)

Rating: E 🚨 absolutely no minors

Word count: 1.4k

Warnings: smut, M/M and M/M/F; some implied D/s dynamics; allusions to the lingering trauma of military service

A/n: I don’t know what this is (other than absurdly self-indulgent nonsense), but this idea hooked its claws into me and this is what resulted. It’s just kind of a series of snapshots, really. No plot, just vibes. There may be more after this, we’ll see.

Masterlist.

———

They don’t meet each other until after their time in the service.

Thank god, Pero tells them. I surely would have otherwise murdered you both long before now.

Stop me if you’ve heard this one: three veterans walk into group therapy…

A Delta Force pilot in recovery. A surly Field Artillery officer. A cocky Air Force fighter pilot with a name as ridiculous as his skills in a jet. All here because they are each too full of anger with nowhere to put it.

Talking at therapy turns into talking at a bar after each session. They circle each other, like a pod of killer whales, or maybe like galaxies, pulling closer and closer together over bottles of beer and games of pool.

None of them can say the exact moment it became more. Was it the first time Jack accidentally brushed a hand across the small of Frankie’s back as they walked out of the bar one night, and he felt the shiver that went up the other man’s spine? Was it the night Pero finally spoke about the loss of his first love, his description of William and his death on a desert battlefield making all three men shed silent tears in the privacy of a dark corner booth? Surely it had to have been long before they found themselves in Jack’s bed that first time, letting their bodies say what they could not yet find words for: I want you, I trust you, I know you, I see you.

They make no attempt to define what this is, who they are to each other. All they know is that now they are together.

They each crack the others open, the process of healing as painful and beautiful as filling in their scars with gold.

And then there is her.

The relationship between the three men had not been a closed loop, not at first. There had been times where one of them (Jack, more often than the others) had gone off and for a one- or two- or (never more than) three-night stand with another person. And there had been other times where two or even all three of them had shared a temporary partner. But with her, it clicks, it solidifies. They stop searching for more, for new, for other.

If three’s a crowd, what is four? A square, a shape beautiful in its simple perfection, a shape that can only be composed of equals - each line and each angle taking up equivalent space, none more or less important than any of the others, and each one essential.

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291 notes - Posted July 25, 2022

#2

Waterproof

Pairing: Dieter Bravo x f!reader

Summary: Watched The Bubble. Had a thought. That thought was: I wanna edge Dieter Bravo until he cries and ruins that silly eyeliner.

Rating: 🚨 E for explicit, folks. NO MINORS.

Warnings: edging, obvs; unprotected PIV; dom!reader and sub!Dieter; Dieter Bravo being soft and respectful and having puppy dog eyes that are impossible to resist

Word count: 1.3k

a/n: Yeah I dunno what happened here, either. I intended for this to be a drabble to get this idea out of my head and practice writing some smut, and it ended up being over a thousand words. None of us is immune from this man, it seems. Not beta’d, barely edited. The gif above is an edging joke.

Masterlist.

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“Do you wanna have sex with me?”

It’s so direct that it catches you off guard.

There’s something in the way he says it, too. There’s no arrogance in his tone. He isn’t smug or suave like you’d expect. He’s a movie star. He’s an Oscar winner. He’s Dieter Bravo, for fuck’s sake. But instead of a smirk and a smoothly delivered pickup line, he’s looking at you over the bar top of the fancy estate chosen to house the cast of ”Cliff Beats 6” with huge brown eyes that are full of hope, not expectation.

It’s a simple enough question.

It’s also a bad idea. You’re hotel staff. He’s the fifth-billed actor on the sixth installment of the 23rd biggest action series of all time.

But he asked so politely. There’s an open earnestness on his face that tells you he doesn’t want you to say no, but he’d respect it if you did. And it all makes you suspect that this man, with his broad shoulders and large hands and soft eyes, may enjoy the same kinds of things you do. That he may make a rather complimentary bed partner. You decide to test your theory.

“That depends, Dieter.” You rest your elbows on the bar top and lean closer to him like you’re about to share a secret. “Would you be a good boy and do exactly what I say?”

His eyes go black. He swallows, his Adam’s apple bobbing up and down.

It’s a simple enough question. He gives you a simple answer.

“Yes ma’am.”

———

You don’t get to cum until I say you do, Deiter, is that clear?

Crystal.

You got a safeword?

Academy.

Jesus Christ.

You push him down into a fancy armchair covered in embroidered silk in the corner of his suite, a set of rooms that probably costs more per night than you make in a month.

Dieter still has his makeup on from today’s shoot, a not-terribly-subtle dark smudge under each eye, and it enhances the eager puppy look he has going on, almost like he cannot believe his luck. You clamber into his lap and feel him already starting to harden through his sweatpants. An experimental grind of your hips draws a little moan from his throat so you do it again, and again, the soft friction against your clit and the increasing size of his erection making your core start to throb with arousal.

“Please,” he murmurs, “I want - can I - ”

You run your thumb over his bottom lip, stilling your movements.

“Easy, sweet boy. What is it?”

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360 notes - Posted April 7, 2022

My #1 post of 2022

Rights and Wrongs

summary: “I’m not keeping it, Jack. I knew that before I called him and told him. I don’t know if I want kids, but I do know that I don’t want them now. Not like this. And not with him.”

Or: Whiskey helps you get an abortion.

pairing: Whiskey x f!reader

rating: M

word count: 6.4k

warnings: possible dead dove do not eat; unplanned, unwanted pregnancy; early pregnancy symptoms including vomiting; descriptions of what pregnant people have to go through to get an abortion in the state of Kentucky; abortion clinic protestors and physical and verbal harassment of patients; reader has a medically unnecessary but state-mandated trans-vaginal ultrasound; use of moderate anesthesia and recovery from anesthesia; allusions to past loss and trauma (it’s Jack, I’m assuming know his backstory); not super-explicit description of reader getting a surgical abortion; Jack being a little naive in the way well-meaning straight white dudes often are but also being pro-choice as f*ck

Author’s note:

*Fleabag voice* This is a love story.

Hey there folks. Please read the warnings on this one. I know that pregnancy can be a tough topic for a lot of people to read about. Everything I’ve described here is what you actually have to go through to get an abortion in Kentucky. (Or, well, it was, until two days ago when the Kentucky legislature overrode the Governor’s veto of HB 3, which has resulted in a complete stoppage of all abortions in Kentucky.) If this is not a thing you want to read about, for whatever reason, I respect that completely.

However, if you read this fic and think it might be a good idea to spout some anti-abortion nonsense at me in response, I am going to pre-emptively suggest you kindly shove it up your asshole instead.

Abortion is health care. Abortion is a human right. You will not move me on this. I wrote this fic because I have a lot of anger and fear and frustration that the human right to bodily autonomy is about to be completely gutted in my country. But I also wrote it because abortion is normal. People get abortions every day. And I wanted to write and read a fic where reader gets her happy ending with Jack and an abortion is how it happens.

Additional note: This fic is also a fundraiser! April is when many abortion funds host their biggest annual fundraisers, and you can help! For each note this fic gets between now and the end of April - every like, reblog, and comment, even the ones that are me replying to someone, and hell, I’ll include asks and DMs about this fic too - I’ll donate a dollar to the Kentucky Health Justice Network, a fund providing direct financial and other assistance to people in Kentucky who need abortions.

If this sounds like a journey you’d like to go on with me, then let’s go.

Masterlist.

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This afternoon has been taken up by two phone calls you never thought you’d have to make.

The first to the Kentucky Women’s Health Clinic. The second to your ex-boyfriend.

The call with the clinic goes well, better and easier and kinder than you’d expected, even if their first available appointment is further out than you’d prefer. The call with Michael goes even more poorly than you’d thought it would.

He hadn’t been your ex for very long; only about two weeks. Your breakup had not been amicable; nearly three years of dating had come to a car wreck of a conclusion when you’d discovered explicit texts and photos of several other women on his phone, going back months. He hadn’t tried to argue with you when you’d confronted him; instead, he’d blamed you for his forays into infidelity. You worked too much. You were too focused on your career. You didn’t devote enough time or effort to your relationship anymore, so no wonder he’d started to look elsewhere. Never mind that this was the first time you were hearing these complaints.

You weren’t heartbroken so much as furious. Furious with him, but also furious with yourself for not seeing the signs and ending things sooner.

And now, calling to tell him about the…situation you find yourself in only leaves you feeling humiliated.

“So this is your ploy, huh?” He says after you’ve explained. “This is how you’re gonna try to get me back?”

Your mouth hangs open, and for a moment all you can do is splutter wordlessly in rage.

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523 notes - Posted April 15, 2022

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[massivementalitynut]

here are my three questions for you <3 if you can travel at any point in history when would it be and why? what is your favorite flower? what is your favorite au?

Ahhh, you have such good questions! So good that I felt I had to take some time to reflect by myself (But really, so sorry for the late reply. Things have been busy with helping out an injured relative DX). I literally did research to see which time period seemed 'fun' to experience cause most things I learned in my history classes were pretty gruesome ':D

I came to the decision that if I could travel to any point in history, it would be the roaring twenties! (1920 not 2020 'xD) because that was an age where every day seemed like a party and although I am not big on parties... maybe just a visit wouldn't hurt ^^; (I've never been to a speakeasy before or listened to jazz live so it would be quite an experience I would hold close to my heart :3) Also seeing some of their animations/comics in person seems really cool and entertaining : )

When I get asked this question, I usually respond with 'My favorite flower is orchid/blue bell/forget me not/lily of the valley' and I choose one of them based on my mood. But I received a black rose encased in a glass dome this year from my dad (it reminded him of beauty and the beast which I used to watch on the VHS back then as a child hahaha) and I consider it to be a personal favourite now despite the bleak flower meaning 'xD (I'll send you a pic of it in your dms later <3)

Generally, my favourite au is anything that heightens the fluff <3 But more specifically, my favourite au is the 'isekai' au where the reader is transported to another world or a beloved character is moved into the reader's world (I strongly feel like there is another word for it but whatever xD!). It can seem repetitive using canon events word for word or be cheesy depending on how you explain modern conveniences to a character who would never have witnessed that in their lifetime. But I am enraptured by finding cracks within the worlds that are presented to us and seeing how to fill that space in with additional lore and life (as well as finding friends and love along the way ;3c). The same goes in reverse, exposing characters to an alternate universe (*wink wink* ;D) and showcasing them within our daily lives that shows the blessings and difficulties we encounter is an amazing thing. Most of all, reading about two (or more) people from places as far away as can be meet each other, find comfort from their company while living in a place out of their element and grow to love each other after conquering the crises that pop up with all the nuances of dealing with the cultural norms and customs that vary between the lovers and the places they were put in is cathartic to say the least ^///^

[transmascnaotoshirogane]

cramps are being a bitch rn, would y’all be okay with me rambling about my modern au vidow headcanons here or in dms to distract from the pain?

ahh sorry you're having bad cramps beloved/p :(( we would absolutely be okay with it !! we dont mind where you ramble about em either :]

[x-xxiaos]

10 THINGS I HATE ABOUT YOU!

a genshin impact smau | xiao x fem reader au

summary after breaking up with his since-high school-girlfriend, xiao made a long list of things he should and hated her for, so he won't fall for her again in case name tries to enter his life once again. for five long years, xiao did a great job at keeping name off of his mind, but what would he do if she suddenly shows up at his door, asking him to work with her?

tags modern au, fluff, angst, lovers to exes to lovers again (maybe)

notes this smau is heavily based and inspired off on the kdrama/webtoon, our beloved summer. feedbacks and reblogs are appreciated!

status discontinued

from eyn its my first time making a smau so pls dont expect too much! i tried being funny but my sense of humor is zero and making jokes in english is hard (the urge to write this in tagalog is so strong)

TABLE OF CONTENTS

the beginning of the end (prologue)

the selfish | the childish

01. I HATE HOW SELFISH YOU ARE

101. the audacity of this artist, 102. dm his account, 103. i hope you choke on your noodles, 104. venti's cupid plan, 105. surprise for you, 106. the email, 107. major bag alert, 108. anti-xiao account, 109. favor to ask, 110. stupid gdrive link and name's stalker era, 111. sasaeng behavior, me thinks!, 112. mr. i already moved on

02. I HATE HOW YOU HAVE NO SOCIAL SKILLS

201. tba.....

[camilos-mivida]

My Introduction

Hello! I'm your sixth month, June! Soy beloved de Camilo y Carlos Madrigal. But be free to call me Wena or any of your beloved endearing names! Take note that I'm a minor. My pronouns are she/her. I'm in my Encanto phase and I don't think I'll be leaving in any time soon.

I would also gladly share my other interests in my second account, @tu-linda-hermana where you can catch up with my dearest life and also where I post my Encanto fictions. Feel free to be yourself in my accounts and dm's as I would also be myself around here! Good day to you and have a beautiful week! Xx My Tags!

My Encanto Masterlist

Camilo Madrigal Masterlist

On-going: The Arranged Marriage

On-going: Know That You're Loved

Latest One-shot: Surprises Surprises & Moonlight Necklace

Carlos Madrigal Masterlist

On-going: That's Not Possible

Platonic with the Madrigals Masterlist

Latest: If I Were A Man with Mirabel Madrigal

Fiction Requests are Open!

I don't do modern au and nothing too explicit please.

I could do platonic/romantic with the Madrigal grandkids!

¡Feliz Cumpleaños!

fave picrew and this and this and this

Remember that you are loved and important and you're not alone! My asks and dm's are always open incase if you want to talk to someone! Don't be afraid to reach out and don't be so hard on yourself! (I'm sorry (not sorry) I can't attend to anyone right now!) Stay healthy and hydrated!

Treat people with kindness! Wishing you all the best and have a beautiful week! Adios! Bye bye! I'll see you around! xx

[reyloficarchives]

MASTERLIST SOULMATES

This masterlist features Soulmates!Reylo. This master list is in progress, we will be adding more titles every other week.

Please make sure to read the tags and summary before reading the fic. Some stories may feature subject matter which is not to everyone’s tastes or they could be a trigger.

Some of these fics may be incomplete and not updated in a while.

As with all masterlists, if you spot an error or find a story that fits but is not on this list, let us know by sending us a DM.

MC= Multi chapter; OS= One Shot.

Rating: Explicit (E), Mature (M), Teen And Up Audiences (T) , General Audiences (G), Not Rated (NR)

Updated Fic *

AU- Canon Divergence

As Stars Through Our Souls (E) (MC), LadyRhi

Be With Me (M) (MC), zerodarksamus2187

Be with You (E) (MC), BurnedStars777 *

Between Two Points: TLJ FanFic (M) (MC), NikkiNotions *

Broken Things (we are) (E) (MC), bitterbones

Colorblind (T) (MC), belowtheprecipice

Ever the twain shall meet (MC), writergenie

Forces Intertwined: Part 1 (E) (MC), marla_singer21

Forces of Desire (E) (MC), Love_andbalance

Galactic Mosaic (M) (MC), JujuPlumb

I Think We're Alone Now (MC), sasstasticmadO

Light in the Dark (MC), Jaded Warrior

One single thread of gold tied me to you (OS), reylotrash711

Primordial Fervor (E) (MC), jeonkachu

Rey lets herself go (E) (MC), Alle__Panda, orphan_account

Rey Solo (T) (OS), luminescentglow *

Sky Marked Souls (MC), AnonymousMink

Songs of Innocence, Songs of Wisdom (MC), Cosmogonika

Tethered (M) (MC), Perry_Downing

The Balance (E) (MC), edawn1

The Lycan in You and I (M) (MC), Reylogirlforever

The Universe over us (MC), AlwaysEverlark

Through the sorrow, all through our splendor (MC), Ever-so-reylo

To Say (OS), Celia_and

Unleashed (E) (MC), Silmea

When We had Stars in Our Eyes (M) (MC), Stormblessed_Skywalker

Written in the Stars (MC), ReyloRobyn2011

AU- Historical

A Picture of Me Without You (OS), the-reylo-void (Anysia)

An unexpected alliance (MC), antematter

Rare and Imprecise (OS), ReyloTrashCompactor (NextToSomething)

Smells like Teen Spirit (OS), ReyloRobyn2011

You Should See Me in a Crown (E) (MC), 3todream3

AU- Modern Setting

A Haunting Endearment (E) (MC), Darkcat18

A Lonely Girl in Paris (M) (MC), iliveinthemoon

A String Attached To Your Heart (E) (MC), Lenkia

After Hours (E) (MC), CanteculLuiA

Against Regulations (E) (OS), andabatae *

All there's left to do is run (OS), reylotrash711

Already Home (MC), AttackoftheDarkCurses

Auribus Teneo Lupum (MC), MalevolentReverie

Baby, It's Just Biology (MC), Polkadotdotdot

Believe it or not (E) (MC), P_Dunton *

Beloved (MC), MissCoppelia

Below the Fold (MC) , pleasedreylo

Body of Work (E) (MC), amybeegood

Brooklyn Baby (MC), msbutterfingers

Cannonball (M) (MC), Scyfymom13

Christmas Eve Will Find Me (Where the Lovelight Gleams) (T) (MC), Love_andbalance *

Come Slowly To Me (I’ve Been Waiting) (MC), MalevolentReverie

Dancing Without Moving (E) (MC), Eveningeyes *

Dear Mr. President (MC), crossingwinter

Dear Porcupine (MC), envysnest

Down an Inch, Up an Inch (E) (MC), NewerConstellations

For Now (MC), Celia_and

Gilded (MC), TearoomSaloon

Golden Flowers and Red Kisses (MC), DarkMage13

here's the thing (it's you and me) (E) (MC), KnightFalling

i fell (into you) (M) (OS), AquaWolfGirl *

I think I'd rather die alone, together (MC), NobodyBreaksMyHeart

I would let you (OS), pleasereylo

if you're not made for me, why did we fall in love? (E) (MC), aldeeraan

In Bloom (MC), Celia_and

It's a Match (MC), darlingreadsalot

Learning by Heart (OS), dawninthemtn

oh heave away, you rolling king (E) (MC), LadyofBoneandIvory

Permanent calligraphy (your name on me forever) (OS), theresonatinglight

PR For the Soul (M) (MC), ProtonBeam

Real and Rare and Magic (E) (MC), Twin_Kitten

Shitpost Soulmates (OS), Melusine11

Sight Unseen (M) (MC), SageMcMae *

Sink (MC), MalevolentReverie

So-called "soulmates" (E) (MC), radioactivesaltghoul

Soul searching (MC), OptimisticBeth

The beast you’ve made of me (MC), Like_A_Dove, violethoure666

The Hypnotist (E) (MC), Pandora_Spocks

The Less I Know The Better (MC), selunchen

The Nearest Thing To Heaven (MC), WigletsMom

The Tide is High (E) (MC), jeeno2

This is how galaxies collide (MC), incognitoreylo

Thread of Fate (T) (OS), AlwaysEverlark

Through music my soul began to soar (OS), darthswift13

Walking Blind (MC), ft_shipper

Whiplash (MC), vuas

Wish You Were Here (OS), TypeSomeSenseToMe

Wishing Well (M) (MC), Thelittlescrimshaw

AU - Others (Fantasy, Supernatural, Dystopia....)

A Bruise is a Lesson (E) (MC), fear_of_being_bitten

A Touch of Blood and Fate (E) (MC), Eskayrobot, Poaxath

Close Encounters of the Fifth Kind (E) (MC), MalevolentReverie

Finding You (MC), no_big_deal

Glass Eyes (E) (MC), MalevolentReverie

Heartstring (E) (MC), Oh_Snapcrackle

Here for you (E) (MC), KrisBen31

Here's To Our Past Lives (MC), fettuccine_alfreylo

i will always find you (E) (MC), kuresoto

Shadow Song (E) (MC), SageMcMae

Sirens (E) (MC), SageMcMae

Souviens-toi de moi (MC), Mantabel

Stardust (E) (MC), Kaybohls

Tell me, Atlas (M) (MC), DeathStarryNight

The Lion's Roar (E) (MC), The Lion's Roar

[torilovestowrite]

GIRLS (Jean Kirstein SMAU)

Synopsis: You are Eren Yeager’s cousin, Y/N L/N, who moved in Jean Kirschtein’s apartment as a roommate. What happens if you end up spending one night with him?

content warnings: n;sfw themes, a bit of age difference (he’s 23 and you’re 19). modern au! + sm!au. friends with benefits troupe. PLEASE IGNORE THE TIMESTAMPS. MINORS, DNI.

[ALSO, JUST IN CASE YOU GUYS HAVE NO IDEA, JEAN’S MODERN AU APPEARANCE WILL BE BASED ON THIS TIKTOK EDIT. SO HE HAS LONG HAIR AND WRAPPED WITH TATTOOS. THANK YOU!]

[chapter warning: mentions of pregnancy (not detailed), angst]

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ix. surprise, motherfucker

“a-ah, fuck, jean.” y/n moaned as she felt jean pulled out his rod from her insides— spilling his cum on her belly and plopping on top of her. both of them panted as they slowly came down from their high. his head lay on her chest— where he could hear her heart beating loudly.

“you fine, baby girl?” y/n’s stomach fluttered at the sound of that nickname he gave. she thought it was sweet; something that made her insides tumble in joy. “we’ll get ourselves cleaned up, aight?”

y/n nodded at the sound of his voice as she shifted her position into a more comfortable one as jean wiped her belly with a wet towel, planting a kiss on her belly after.

“oh, also we need to buy groceries for tomorrow.” jean continued as he dressed himself with an old shirt while y/n wore one of his oversized sweaters. “do you still need pads? you’re done with your period, right?”

in the span of eight months with jean, that was the first time he got her skin pale with his words. that’s because y/n realized something— her period should have arrived a week earlier; but it did not.

she swallowed, “y-yeah, my period’s done.”

it’s been a week since that day— and it’s bothering her that her red days haven’t arrived. she has been avoiding jean since that day— it felt awkward. y/n bought her own food— not eating the ones he prepared and making up excuses such as eating with a friend outside and not being hungry when in fact, she just didn’t know how to face him.

y/n decided to contact someone close to her— her cousin, eren yeager. but she thought that it just made things worse. apparently, she started to break down inside her room.

perhaps, y/n should try to contact her beloved girlfriends.

...or maybe not. the situation’s just stressing her out more.

“i’ll just think about it tomorrow.” y/n sighed as she plopped herself on the bed. “i need to rest.”

meanwhile, eren’s p.o.v:

ever since that conversation with eren, jean hasn’t spoken a word. he didn’t know what to feel about it— not even what to say. there were no words to be spoken; just complete silence.

so that was the reason why she’s been avoiding him, huh? was she planning to even say anything to him? jean’s eyebrows furrowed at this thought. he doesn’t even know why but he felt annoyed by the fact that she even lied about having her period. why can’t y/n tell him how things really are for her?

when they were dining together, y/n gazed back upon him— jean only realized that he has been giving her an intense stare ever since he arrived. heck, he can’t even enjoy the freshly cooked omelette that was prepared for him.

“y/n, be honest with me.” jean coldly asked her in a stern tone. “did your period come?”

she gulped as she prepared for her response, “it did... an hour ago.”

“why did i have to hear it from eren, y/n? you weren’t even saying anything! you lied about how things were for you. you don’t lie about things like that.” jean continued to rant, raising his voice at y/n who dropped the utensil in shock. his eyes widened when he realized the consequences of his actions— y/n walked away from the dining table in tears, shutting the door, attempting to avoid his anger.

“oi, y/n. open the door, please.” jean pleaded as he knocked on the piece of wood. “we need to talk. i swear, i’ll listen.”

jean opened the door to see y/n lying on the bed with her tear-stained cheek, hugging one of her biggest plushies. she spoke in an annoyed tone, “did you even try to understand me? to understand my feelings?”

“our relationship is just so unsure, jean. i don’t even know if you’ll be there for me if i get... you know what.” y/n cried as she gave him light punches on his chest. “there’s no commitment at all. and as embarrassing as it is, it upsets me.”

jean just stared at y/n— he didn’t know why but his heart was beating loudly; as if it’s about to come out of his chest. his stomach dropped at the sound of her rants; how long has she been feeling this way, he thought. jean’s body began to move on its own— bringing her closer towards him; and their lips meeting as they both shared a loving kiss. it wasn’t a lustful one like the ones they shared before— but a gentle and tender one.

“i’m sorry that you felt that way.” jean pulled away from the kiss and hugged her tightly. “let’s stop this.”

“what?”

“do you want to...” jean bit his lip as he asked, “do you want to date for real?”

jean decided to come home two hours earlier before his dismissal because he was so anxious over y/n.

jean didn’t want to date y/n— not until he asked eren’s permission, but he can no longer stop his feeings.

y/n’s pregnancy test turned out to be negative and her period came. bitch has never been so happy to fail a test.

jean kinda felt disappointed that it was a false alarm. but he was happy that this led them to having a real relationship.

y/n and jean cuddled after that heavy yet romantic confrontation. both of them watched cute studio ghibli movies together while eating a tub of ice cream.

that was the first time they cuddled as lovers.

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[astarriscus]

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but the moon and sun were never fated to be together, forever fated to be loved and love worlds apart (and yet, so close).

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from the beginning, you should have already known—for if you had known beforehand, perhaps all this pain could be unwritten from the pages of history—but not all wishes are meant to be granted (or perhaps, that night, the moon was silent and content to merely watch).

in the deepest depths of the night, you tend to stare up at the moon in all of it's silent splendor, the night's breeze still and all other sounds merely muted and muffled. the stars, lovely as ever, are strewn across the blue yonder, and you feel at peace.

that is, until you heard a yell—and then, a thump, a big "ow!", and then... a groan?

a groan of pain, it seemed. it made you wonder who would be up at this hour when even you should be sleeping, 2 am in the morning? pfft, no way you're going out to check whatever the disturbance may be. for all you could know, it may be a trap! or, just some weirdo? still, you couldn't just ignore what you've just experienced, lest you not be able to rest properly throughout the night with unanswered curiosity.

they say 'curiosity killed the cat', and mayhaps if you had known earlier, you would have agreed—maybe, if you hadn't come out that night and saw the young fatui harbinger with his wounds and bruises and so obviously in pain, you wouldn't have been so affected by his inevitable departure.

and yet, they say too to have 'no regrets'—and, even as he kisses you for the first and last time 'neath the night sky you love so much, and his hand leaves yours and you can no longer reach out in yearning of his soft touch, your mind is clear as the azure skies without a hint of fog.

ironic, really, that 'twas on this day, wherein the moon's light reached out to all mortals up on this late night and the moon you so loved sat so lovely and brightly up in the sky, that your beloved left you.

"don't wait for me. you deserve better." (and yet, it is you who i want, isn't it?)

fate is cruel, if even such a notion even exists. and so as you stand there, bitterly waving him goodbye, but he daren't look back (because if he does, he's terrified he'll come running back in your arms and never leave). the moon looks down upon you once more, and you stare up at it in wonder. or is it numbness?

maybe, at least, you may be at peace knowing that he will still stay under this same night sky shrouded by the light of the moon.

until the day you meet again (if you ever even will, if the fates are kind and merciful), you shall stare at the moon at night and think of him, wherever he may be—hoping that, perhaps, he thinks of you too.

you were a fool to believe this love of yours would go well. not, when the moon which you so loved and admired had so many holes and imperfections, reminiscent of your relationship. but it isn't bad to hope, isn't it? perhaps you really were just a thorn in his side, burdening him—or, perhaps you were his sun and he your moon, giving him much needed light for him to continue forging on despite already falling deep into the abyss he can never get out of now. perhaps, you were really just his own special shooting star, fleeting yet ever memorable in his mind.

maybe, it would be better to bury this fleeting dream of what could have been more, what could have been us deep below, 'neath the dark waters of the neverending deep—but no.

for, though your starlit paths cross different lines and times in space, he will remain in your heart as the boy you once met under the moonlight, and you in his as the person he shall never forget.

until such a day comes when you meet again, you shall hold your memories of him close to your heart, and in the comfort of the moon's watch—keeping them close to your heart, until the day you meet him again under the your loved moon's light. that is if the archons are kind, but in any case, you shall keep the faith and forge ahead. until the day under the same moonlight happens once more with him.

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Nova & Thalia Headcanons

hello everyone and welcome back to a new episode of “Buttercup is a Yearning Sapphic with far too many thoughts about One (1) sapphic ship in a D&D Show and they’ve decided to make it everyone else’s problem!”, this time with Nova & Thalia from Aerois! (no cut bc i dont understand how tumblr works (sorry) and everything is being pasted straight from our dms bc i cba to rewrite or reformat this)

(special thanks to aestivalor from the HR discord for getting just absolutely spammed with all of my thoughts in DMs & the occasional very good additions)

a modern setting AU but it's specifically for the sake of like. nova and thalia lying next to each other on the roof of a car, and you have nova pointing out different stars in the night sky they see and like, thalia knows all of this already, but she loves her beloved nerd so she's content to just listen to nova ramble

ALTERNATIVELY, au where they're watching the stars together and you get the trope of "arent they just beautiful" (nova, abt the stars), "yeah," (thalia, lovingly, looking at Nova) [or vice versa, i could imagine either of them in either position]

now, please also consider, nova and thalia slow dancing together, again under the stars bc im gay and love the stars but frankly it could be anywhere bc i think the importance is mostly on the way they're look at each other, how close they are

but specifically, i like the concept of thalia, being a princess, knowing how to slow dance really well and nova not really knowing and being worried abt stepping on thalia's toes but maybe they're in the grass, maybe it's a late night and they were watching the stars and maybe it's just a peaceful summer day, regardless, thalia asks nova if she wants to dance and nova's willing to say less and they're just quietly slow dancing together, barefoot in the grass. there may not be music playing but that's okay bc their laughter is all they really need and thalia's softly guiding nova as they go and maybe nova steps on her toes occasionally but thats okay bc she's learning and eventually they're just dancing and twirling together to no music but the sound of their laughter and their soft contentment

 ALTERNATIVELY, bc i am a sapphic and its my biggest fuckin dream, au where nova and thalia are dancing together at a masquerade ball and they're both dressed to the nines and have the nicest fuckin masks and maybe they play up the fact that they're "not supposed to know each other's identities" and its a little bit for show but it's just fun and they're having fun and lbr they're both being gay as shit beneath those masks

it is personally very important to me when queer people do the little pinkie hook hand hold thing bc its just. its such a small and lowkey thing but like. it's so important to me. and i just like to imagine nova and thalia on their own in a moment and just kind of like. hooking pinkies. maybe they wanna hold hands but its too hot to do that comfortably or maybe they just wish to anchor themselves onto one another without it being too much contact and they're just hooking pinkies but it's also that thing of like. when someone strays too far to the side when your holding hands and you kinda pull them back on course or its like, lifting your hands over slight obstacles so you don't have to stop holding hands and stuff like that but with them and their linked pinkies

okay so i dunno if this all applies in canon so if it doesn't just imagine some slight canon divergent settings BUT

nova and thalia having the gay moments of tucking a flower into the other's hair/behind their ear 

the tenderness of brushing someone's hair away from their face for them 

sharing music. yes this probably only works in a modern AU BUT, please imagine nova or thalia offering the other an earbud as they're shading a phone from sunlight so they can watch a video/listen to music/smth along those lines 

i offer as well, the gay panic of before your dating someone but accidentally brushing your hands together and not knowing if you can hold their hand or not 

this one's extremely self indulgent and modern AU-y as well but like, the experience of like being in a cafe or out with someone during like the day and maybe it's golden hour, maybe it's just the sun setting, but it's the way the sun hits their eyes or maybe it's golden hour light and that mixed in with everything and the way they're smiling/laughing in that moment and you're just fucking gone bc in that moment they're brighter than the sun itself

Now this next one requires some more context. But, my lockscreen right now on my phone is franmaya (from ace attorney) fanart of Maya holding Franziska’s hand and pulling her along through a park very excitedly pointing at something. Now, please imagine this with Nova & Thalia

specifically, in an aquarium or some shit and nova's dragging thalia around and pointing at all the neat things

aestivalor: or like a natural history museum or science museum dragging her around to look at the cool rocks or meteorites or explain the exhibit to her instead of reading the info things,,,,,,,,,,,,

aestivalor: Thalia getting her own personal expert guided tour courtesy of Big Fucking Nerd

but also i think it would be really funny if there's this like, thing of thalia both trying to take in all the information bc thalia is a nerd too, lbr, but also bc it's where nova's from and it's important to nova so it's important to thalia VS the fact that thalia is. deeply gay and in love with nova and she keeps getting distracted by just how cute nova is when she's excited

aestivalor: YES omg the constant internal battle of “shes so cute when she’s all excited like this she’s so pretty and smart I love her so much wAIT LISTEN TO HER THEN DUMBASS SHES TALKING TO YOU”

(also in my heart of hearts, nova when she's excited talks a lot with her hands / she bounces and paces around and is very like hand flappy or generally has like these little happy stims and it's the cutest thing and thalia loves it sm)

other soft nova & thalia thoughts but not necessarily just ship thoughts include little things like

nova fiddles with the ends of her scarf when she's nervous (i suppose, now, it's aila's tartan bc i think she added it to the end of her scarf?), but i like the concept that if she ever ended up with smth from thalia that's like, a ring or a bracelet or a necklace, that that would also end up in the rotation as like. smth she messes with. like if it's like a pendant on a chain type necklace she'll move the pendant up and down the chain or if its a ring/bracelet it's just her twisting it where it is but i just like the idea of nova being nervous and using like, these things that were given to her by her family as a way to ground / calm herself

(I was then reminded that nova has a charm bracelet with thalia’s family crest on it so Imagine That for this specifically)

(also please imagine thalia doing the same with anything she'd be given from nova or her other loved ones)

nova and thalia being nervous/afraid and doing that thing where you squeeze your partner's hand in reassurance

SIMILARLY, nova &/or thalia listening to music while they're out an abt and maybe they're holding hands and maybe thalia's tapping along to the music on nova's hand and it's such a small thing and maybe thalia doesn't fully realize it but nova doesn't mind it and thinks its kinda charming so she lets it happen

ALSO. going back to the dancing thing real quick. personally bc im someone who loves street performers like so fuckin much, i like the concept of like, that being a thing on aerois right, and perhaps its the party's day off or smth and so you have nova and thalia walking around town or smth and they pause to listen to like. some performer who's playing violin or smth right, and consider, perhaps, thalia asking nova then and there if she could have that dance and the two of them dancing along to this random performer's music bc maybe it's silly but it's fun (bonus points if the song that’s being played is kingdom dance bc god those are the perfect vibes)

okay that’s all i’ve got for yall tonight, but tldr: nova & thalia my Beloveds!