#i love modern aus

[arsoniiii]

modern xie lian!

[redr0sewrites]

*cough* *cough*

If you dont mind, can i request Modern AU museum date with Dan heng? Like, they're in "research" for school project and end up museum date because when they can do both, why not?

THANK YOUUU AND I LOVE YOUR WRITING!

AAAAA YESSSS!!!!!! LOVING THE MODERN AU!!!! DAN HENG IS SO SILLY<3333 TY FOR BEING ONE OF MY FAV ASKS SO FAR

🥀Cw: fluff

"this way!" you call to Dan Heng, dragging him along as you led him from exhibit to exhibit. After spending hours working together on a grueling school project, you had offered to take him to the new museum that had just opened downtown. Dan Heng had taken you up on that offer, and now your boyfriend was following you around like a lost puppy.

"Dont go too fast, you might trip..." his voice was soft in mild concern, yet his eyes sparkled in amusement. He loved seeing you so genuinely happy, and he would follow you through 100 museums if it meant he got to see you smile. You only giggle in response, squeezing his hand as you walk towards the nearest gallery you saw.

"Perhaps if the weather holds out, we can head back to my place and finish some more research?" Dan Heng was ever so studious, and you could tell it would take some time for him to relax from the idea of constantly working.

"Chill out, enjoy yourself!" Your bubbly attitude makes his usually stern expression melt into a genuine smile, and your heart flutters at the sight. Aeons, he was gorgeous. Suddenly, another exhibit caught your attention and you turned swiftly.

"Dan Heng honey, look at this!" You walked towards what had piqued your interest, pointed excitedly at the exhibit in front of you. You pulled out your phone to snap a photo, freeing your hand from Dan Hengs while doing so. Your boyfriend came up behind you, wrapping his arms around your waist and grinning sweetly as you flipped your phone camera to take a selfie of the two of you. His eyes followed yours in pure adoration, and your dark-haired lover smiled dorkishly into the camera. You took the picture, staring at your happy faces reflecting on the screen.

"This way!" you turn suddenly, looking at the next item that caught your interest. Dan Heng followed your steps, and reached out to take your hand once again. Your fingers laced together perfectly, his hands practically engulfing yours as he watched you admire the art in fromt of you.

"Your more beautiful than anything in here", he whispered softly. He said it so quietly you almost didn't hear him, and your cheeks warmed at the compliment. You turned and pressed a kiss to his cheek, giddy from getting to spend a wonderful day with your boyfriend.

PLSS THIS MAN IS SO FINEEE HES SO STOIC AND SILLYYYY SORRY THIS IS SO SHORT IVE BEEN FEELING SICK BUT IM BETTER (ish) NOW!!! I CANT SHAKE THIS STUPID COLD- i have some more hsr reqs coming up, along w a few aaravos reqs and a lot of eris stuff i never finished for eris vanserra week! Feel free to send in reqs, ESP FOR ACOTAR!!! HOPE U ENJOYED!!

[lansplaining]

modern AUs be like 

well there’s no saber spirit so Nie Mingue is a professional bunny petter, and Jin Zixuan is a really really nice guy who is actively helping Qin Su and Mo Xuanyu with the support of his kink-positive badass wife Yanli, and Wen Qing broke from her family so that’s why she’s broke and living with WWX 

anyway should JGY’s job be

( serial killer ) 

( white collar criminal [embezzling from wwx’s orphanage] )

( professionally harasses queer teens online ) 

( lan xichen’s abusive stay-at-home husband ) 

[cobblesmoke]

In a modern AU where Pike and Scanlan are happily raising their kids, Juniper ends up taking an early interest in soccer. Scanlan, though he is often busy, manages to make every single game and plays the flute from the side to help give her inspiration. Meanwhile Pike, every time without fail, shows up in a jersey and cheers her on, giving her some of her favorite cookies in celebration as their afternoon wraps up. It becomes their favorite weekend tradition as they get to proudly watch their daughter improve over the years :)

[fawnandshadows]

Fawn Fest - Hiking

​​Prompt: With hiking, I feel like Lainey would be a reluctant hiker. So Azriel has to work extra hard to make it fun for her....I see this as being set in the same universe as my Comfy Night fic...

Happy Birthday @nikethestatue!!! I hope you have an AMAZING, AMAZING day!!! You were one of the first people that welcomed me into this fandom, and you've made the experience so amazing for me. I hope you have the best day <3

Word Count: 1.4

Warnings: None

“So,” Elain said, trying to catch her breath as she put one foot in front of the other. Chilled air invading her lungs. “This is what you do for fun?” 

She vaguely registered Azriel’s chuckle as he hiked in front of her, undoubtedly slowly down his pace to accommodate her, and occasionally grabbing hold of a branch to lift it above her head or moving debris out of her way. 

“Not enjoying yourself?” Azriel asked in a low voice, not bothering to hide his amusement. It irked Elain to know that he wasn’t nearly as winded as she was — not that he should be. Azriel practically lived outdoors, and Elain never ventured very far from her garden. Or Velaris. In theory she loved the idea of a hike, but she always found herself drawn more to the comforts of the outdoors: her garden, a cozy fire in the autumn evenings, a stroll through the city. And she knew, logically, that the views from wherever they’re going will be picturesque…but she didn’t understand why they couldn’t take a car to get there. 

“I’m enjoying myself some,” Elain said, stepping over a tree root that wanted to trip her, and accepting the hand that Azriel offered her. “I would just be enjoying myself more if I could breathe.” 

Azriel laughed at that and dropped her hand — Elain immediately found herself missing its warmth, and she didn’t want to dwell too long on the fact that her hand felt empty without his. 

“We’re almost there, El.” Azriel smiled and shook his head, continuing to take long strides up the hill. 

“You know,” Elain said, following in his footsteps. “My legs are way smaller than yours, so I’m pretty sure that means I’m taking double the amount of steps that you are, and obviously I’m working way harder than you. Which is why I’m out of breath and you’re not.”

Elain looked up long enough to see his shoulders jumping up and down as he tried to stifle his laughter, and Elain glared at his back. 

The only reason she rolled out of bed at four this morning was because of Azriel. If anybody else wanted her to go trekking up some hill on a cold November morning she would have laughed in their face — she would have apologized after the fact, but she would have laughed. 

But Azriel wasn’t anybody. He was her best friend. 

Everyone close to her knew that she wasn’t the nicest in the morning, but Azriel had brought Elain her signature Dunkin Donuts order and tied her shoes for her because Elain was too busy nursing her coffee. Her hair was in disarray, unbrushed, as Azriel placed a purple knit cap on her head and wrapped her plaid scarf around her neck. Dressing her because she couldn’t think beyond the piping hot liquid in her hands.

“We’re almost there, Elain,” Azriel repeated, smiling at her over his shoulder, and Elain hated how good he looked in the blue, early morning light. No dark smudges under his eyes. His skin was perfectly even and tanned — not pale and splotchy like hers most likely was. 

“If you say so.” Elain mumbled and looked towards the ground, hoping he thought the pink on her cheeks was from the chilled air or her exhaustion and not her body reacting to his beauty. 

The only sounds they heard were their feet crunching the leaves on the dirt path they hiked, the birds chirping in the trees, and the heavy pants of Elain’s breathing. Azriel was weirdly stealthy, Elain thought, she didn’t even think she could hear his footfalls on the path. 

A gust of wind rustled the leaves on the trees, and Elain hugged her sweatshirts closer into her body. Technically, it was Azriel’s sweatshirt. One that he had left at her apartment years ago and Elain had laid claim on it — he smiled every time she wore it. 

Azriel, of course, looked completely unaffected by the cold wind. 

“We’re almost there.” Azriel said with excitement, and Elain couldn’t help but roll her eyes. 

“I’ve heard that before,” Elain hollered up at him (somehow the distance between them grew stronger). “You keep saying those words, and I don’t think it means what you think it means.” 

This time Azriel gave a full belly laugh, disturbing the early morning serenity of the woods. 

“You almost got that quote correct.” Azriel said, smirking from where he stood in the clearing, and Elain stuck her tongue out at him. 

“I did pretty well, considering the circumstances.”

“And what circumstances are those?”

“Well, I can’t remember the last time I was up this early —”

“I brought you a coffee —” 

Elain held up her hand to stop him and said, “You brought me a medium coffee. Four AM wake up time requires at least an extra large.” 

“You never drink coffee that fast,” Azriel said as he grabbed hold of her hand, pulling her up towards him, and stopping her before she ran into his chest. “It would have cooled off.”

“Then we should have stopped and got another cup —” 

“Then you would have had to pee—” 

“Which I would have done at the restaurant.” 

“And if we did drive-through?”

“Then it’s a good thing we’re in the woods,” Elain threw one arm out, gesturing to the scene around them. “With no one to see me. And I know you keep toilet paper in your backpack when you hike.” 

“You’d pee in the woods?” Azriel asked, his smile growing on his face and exposing his dimples. His dark hair peeking out from his black knit cap, and little puffs of air misted from his mouth in the cold. 

“If I had to.” 

“Then you can thank me for saving you from that fate. With a medium coffee.” 

Elain narrowed her eyes at him. 

“Which leads me to my second point,” She gently poked him in the chest. “You lied about the hike. You said it would be gentle. Beginner, I think, is the word you used, and you somehow neglected the words ‘uphill’ and ‘miles’.” 

Crowsfeet formed at his eyes from his smile. 

“When we go back it will be downhill.” Azriel said with a cheeky grin and brushed his dark hair out of his eyes, and Elain naturally let her hands move to adjust his beanie. 

“You’re lucky I like you, Az.” Elain shook her head with a smile, some golden hair shaking around her face. 

“I know,” Azriel said in a voice that was a touch too serious, and something fluttered over his sharp features, but before Elain could pinpoint what it was his hazel eyes looked somewhere over his shoulders. “We’re here.” Azriel said, and brough one hand up to Elain’s shoulders and turned her around. 

Her back pressed into his chest, but Elain could barely feel it through the bulk of their sweatshirts. 

Azriel spun her with such a force that it took a second for her vision to clear — but once it did she was able to see the brightest golden-orange and most vivid red painted in the sky, practically screaming at her to wake up so she could enjoy it completely. 

“Oh,” The sound seeped out of her mouth before she even realized it, and her body relaxed into Azriels. “That’s why you always come here.” 

She managed to pull her eyes away from the beauty in front of her, and she wondered if every sunrise was this magical or if Azriel had managed to find the perfect spot for sunrise-watching, and looked over her shoulder at Azriel. 

Instead of watching the sunrise, his eyes were focused on her face. And his warm breath ghosted over her chilly cheeks and Elain found herself melting just a bit. 

“Do you bring all your girls here?” Elain asked, and she intended it as a joke, but it didn’t come out that way. She said it in a breathless, meek voice. 

“No,” Azriel said, looking at her intently. “Just one girl.” 

A flush rushed to her cheeks. 

“Thank you for bringing me here.” Elain said, finding herself at a crossroads. She could either lean into the desires burning at her skin and press her lips against his, or she could turn and look back at the sun rising over the autumn trees. 

She didn’t want her first kiss with Azriel to be marred with stale coffee breath and sweaty-sweatshirts. But she didn’t want to leave his arms just yet. So, she grabbed his hands and used them to wrap his arms around her as she turned back to look at the sunrise. 

“I’m cold.” Elain said, even though she felt warm and cozy tucked against his body. 

“Then it’s a good thing I’m here.” Azriel said and placed his chin on top of her head. 

“Always.” Elain replied, smiling. 

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[ickadori]

idk if you like modern aus, or are still into jjk, but! I found a manga where the ML is extremely Sukuna-coded, called "i May Be a Mob, but Because My Favourite is Here Everyday is Fun"!

IM READING IT NOW 🙇🏾‍♀️

[pebblume]

pots n picks week day 6: bartender au

based on this wonderful fic by saeo on ao3! go support them!!

[puppyeared]

renaissance dogys

characters belong to @canisalbus

[raphaerolo]

Brontosaurus means thunder lizard you see

This is in my mind the first time either of them bring up marriage or weddings, Obi-Wan comes out of nowhere with it and Cody just rolls with it

[hilacopter]

tbh ryoko kui cooked with this one why is this the funniest image I have ever seen

[the-phantom-peach]

modern link and zelda because they’re cute and i can do what i want <3

[littleulvar]

✨lovebirbs✨

(Arne belongs to @ronkoza )

[pidgydraws]

🖋️ sleepover 🖋️

"...to further encourage the bearing of our souls and the telling of our most appalling secrets."

[woodlaflababab]

Currently amused by the idea that Aang is a delinquent. Forget punk or prep, he has tattoos, he's constantly destroying public property, he's encouraging kids to run away from home, he's homeless, he has no qualms about lying or stealing, has gotten into street fights, skips school, acts out in class, and he has canonically gone to jail and made friends with the criminals there.

Short of drug use, he is the textbox definition of a delinquent, he just hides it with how fucking cute he is.

[duty-calls-for-booty]

PSA to all CoD writers

[sinshiney]

morning drive confession