#might have to do the true hates kiss with Leo...

[spacequokka]

SHINee Turn Ons & Kinks

Lore time! SHINee was the second group I was exposed to when I got into k-pop. Taemin was my second bias ever! So, here I am again with another kinky shitpost. While I'm OT5 till I die, I'm omitting Jonghyun out of respect and morals.

Jinki || Venus: Aquarius, Mars: Scorpio || Kink: Soft Dom

(I'm beginning to think most kpop group leaders are doms.) So this cheerful risk-taker seeks adventure that goes against traditions, especially in relationships. Combine that with his desire for unusual and challenging love affairs, and you get a soft dom. I swear I’m not projecting. It specifically says he doesn’t like to take orders. A true brat like me. He loves to learn and what better way to do that in a scene where you obey his command? He can be nurturing and gentler than fabric softener. His aftercare? Unrivaled. Most likely to go for someone he’s close to and considers a bestie. F2L FOR EVERYONE. For extra spice, he also gets turned on when you have to sneak around because who doesn’t like a casual panic attack at the thought of getting caught. He doesn’t like sharing either and has a quick temper so try not to make him jealous or you might end up in one of many marathon sessions. Stay hydrated, queen.

Kibum || Venus: Leo, Mars: Libra || Kink: Blindfolding (receiving)

Hi, I’m here to share my “Key is a baby boy” agenda. Hear me out. His chart shares a lot of points with mine and if I gotta own up to it then I’m exposing him, too. So, he’s secretive, shy, and overthinks the shit out of everything. Like seriously worries he’s not good enough or is underperforming. My heart, y’all. Likes praise, loads of love, affection, and attention. Do you see it yet? Like his leader, he’s uncomfy with taking orders BUT doesn’t insist on being in charge. He’s a sub and I’ll go down with the ship on this one. Like honestly, he’s a giver and just wants to hear he’s doing good. He can be a brat when he’s feeling playful. Team “Love=Sex” so if he’s down to fuck you better believe he’s gonna get attached after. So take responsibility. Likes experimenting in bed but needs a trustworthy partner to let loose with. Baby. Boy. What’s the best way to calm an overactive mind during sex? Sensory play. Blindfold him and overwhelm his senses with your touch, voice, and scent and BAM! Subspace. He fucking lives for it. Almost addicted to the peace he gets from allowing someone else to take over and make him feel everything. On a side note, he’ll 100% go for a foreigner and is attracted to love/hate relationships. Rivals/Enemies to Lovers AU is on the menu!

Minho || Venus: Scorpio, Mars: Sagittarius || Turn On: Degradation

This goofy little shit lives for teasing you. The king of playfulness, he does anything he can think of to rile you up including, but not limited to striking up a debate, being blunt about how he'd fuck you, and yes being degrading. And don't let him find out you like that shit. Kiss your sanity goodbye, bitches. He'll pour his heart and soul into spending every available moment torturing you. And once you give in just to see if he can do more than talk shit, it's a wrap. Spoiler: he can. He gets crazy focused on you and every little sound you make, makes it his life's mission to ruin you for anyone else. All the while keeping the insults coming. Luckily, he's not into casual flings and leans more towards monogamy as he's very loyal in love, even if he's not aware of his own true feelings. He's prone to jealousy so expect some angry turned makeup sex.

Taemin || Venus: Gemini, Mars: Virgo || Turn On: Pool Sex

Bub just wants to be safe and secure, and we all felt that. He's sensitive to his environment so he's looking for someone with the right vibes. Skittish by nature, he finds it hard to settle down and will run when he feels commitment might be on the table. He's a soft one afraid of losing his freedom, yet still wants passion and intimacy in his life. With the right person, he'd feel comfortable enough to be playful and teasing, even experiment sexually. So fuck him in a pool! He loves water, and it'd be a sexual awakening for you both. Trust me on this. He can be a mess of nerves and anxiety (like Key) and what's the most theraputic substance on earth? Water. In the right setting, a private pool would be enough to soothe his mind and allow you both to explore each other in a new way. He'd fucking love it. It might not be a daily thing but you can bet a bottle of lube it'll be his top three places to fuck.

[bwoahtastic]

I tried sending this before but I think it messed up cause I tried linking something :((

Anyways, inspired by the confusion au and also the Drabble you did recently of Oscar and Carlos hate sex turned dating!

Basically Oscar hates his apartment . Fortunately he has so many great friends in Monaco! He loves to hang out with them and if maybe he happens to stay a little late and crash in the spare room or on the couch well it’s just because he likes to spend time with them not because he can’t stand the thought of being alone kin his sterile apartment.

He’s a little self conscious of the facts he’s a grown ass adult and can’t live on his own so he devises a plan… he creates a roster, Max, Carlos, Lando, Charles, repeat. He has contingencies too, Max and Lando playing video games? That’s fine, he’s still got Charles of Carlos, in the event that all four of them are doing something he might even be able to pull of crashing at Alex’s place.

He manages this for about 6 months without seeming to draw too much suspicion, of course being away most weekends helps disguise the fact he’s over at their places so much. But eventually they corner him after a race and he’s expecting at best some questions about why he never invites them to his place and and worse to be banished from their hospitality doomed to return to his empty flat.

The last thing he’s expecting is for Charles to point and accusatory figure at him and say “you can’t just date all of us at once with out letting us know, that’s just rude.”

Date???? Oscar is confused.

“I can’t be dating all of you at once what are you talking about? I’m not dating any of you?”

He’s met with four cries of outrage

Carlos: I’ve been wining and dining you at expensive restaurants for months!

Charles: We coparent a dog together!

Max: We sleep in the same bed and cuddle most nights!

Lando: you literally had my dick in your mouth this morning!

It’s not Oscar’s fault that his perception of friendship is weird, he just liked spending time with them all especially if it meant not having to be alone in his damn apartment. Besides none of them ever said it was anything more than friendly.

“You can’t lecture me about communicating who I’m dating when not a single one of you thought to tell me that we were dating!”

KSKSKSKSK

Pls Oscar fucking HATES his apartment!! Its the worst, sterile, most boring place he knows even after Mark painted a random wall in a bright color to try and make it better skks

But luckily Oscar happens to have a lot of friends, a lot more than he ever think he would have amongst his fellow drivers and he keeps managing to crash at their places which are so much nicer and more homely

Oscar keeping a schedule in his calendar so he never stays somewhere too long because he doesnt want to overstay his welcome, and if everyone is busy he goes bully Alex (or even Mark, who would say no because he knows Osc is avoiding his aparmtent, but then Seb let's him in anyways sksk)

Oscar getting away with it pretty well and actually enjoying his time in Monaco now he is sharing it with them and he is just thriving! But naturally he didn't expect to get away with it forever so he isnt surprised when he gets cornered by the four of them, expecting rhem to ask why they never go to his place. But he doesnt expect to be accused to dating them all!!

Pls carlos who has been wining and dining Osc for months and being a true gentleman and he had been SO close to asking Oscar for a kiss okay!!

And Charles being offended that Leo's 2nd dad doesnt feel part of the family?? Like wow what a bad coparent!

With Max, Osc has never slept on the sofa or spare room, Max just alwsys made him sleep in his bed with him cos the cuddles were great and comfy and that means something right??

Oscar just being baffled cos to him, it was just classic friendship stuff. Also why did not one actually ask him to be their boyfriend?? Isn't that supposed to be a thing??

[marimo331]

MLM Shipping

i enjoy mlm shipping, so long as it doesn't come at the cost of hurting or hating the female characters in the story. What i mean by this is Annabeth Chase, Piper Mclean, Rachel Dare and especially Calypso get unreasonable amount of hate.

You can like Valgrace, Persico, Jasico, Jercy, Jaleo, love them do fanarts of them and write cutesy or angsty fics about them. I will read them all and nod along your arguments on how, why and they should have ended up together. That's what fiction and fan fiction is about.

What i don't like is the hatred the female characters get for being in a relationship with either of the male characters in the story.

Annabeth is sometimes intense and can come across arrogant, but that does not make her toxic or a horrible human being. They're flaws not death sentences.

Piper hate effeminate things because effeminate girls made her life a living hell and patriarchy demonizes effeminate women all time everywhere in media as well. The very media Piper grew up on.

Again its sad but realistic. If we ever get a story about Piper in her 20s or 30s she might have changed those views by then. Because right now, she's a child and is learning still.

And she's an unlabeled sapphic. You might find it confusing but get guess what, so does she. Her memories were messed with and she had months of fake memories implanted. That can make anyone's head spin. Even when she broke up with Jason, she still cared deeply about him. Was letting Mellie and Hedge believe that It was Jason's fault for breaking up with her, wrong yes. But Hedge and Mellie are adults who knew Jason from the start. Its really on them for not communicating properly. And they shouldn't be hating a literal child for a break up. Teenagers break up sometimes. Does not mean the the two were evil or cruel. They're young people that want to learn new things, who will change and grow.

Rachel kissed a boy that everyone in this fandom would jump to kiss at any given opportunity, yet they have the nerve to shame her? FFS even Annabeth was not as vicious to her as some of you are.

Finally Calypso. Maybe you have valid reasons to not like her relationship with Leo. Maybe the age gap or the curse she placed on Annabeth are the factors that you use to dislike. Understandable. Calypso according to myths is very old but her mind and body are stuck at 16 as stated by RR . Think of it as the vampire situation in a way. Ala the Wimpy Vampire series situation.

As for the curse, she placed that out of desperation and grief over being forgotten again. How long has she been trapped ? Percy showed her hope. But she was left behind and was all by herself again for another long stretch time. Wouldn't that hurt and make you desperate as well . It was wrong of her to place that curse but the amount of hate she receives is worse than Kronos sometimes.

Someone brought up Odysseus from the older myths. Well here's the thing. Percy Jackson series all the characters RR wrote are basically fanfics of a really old religion. And in this Fanfic RR changed or tweaked the lore Calypso . So regardless of the 'True Cannon' lore about Calypso. In this story RR stated it was consensual so we have to take his word on it.

In the end ship and love whichever you want but don't spread unnecessary hate, especially towards female characters . Hating a female character for getting in the way of your favorite MLM ship is just plain unnecessary.

[evesfate]

IT’S NOT MY FAULT YOU’RE LIKE IN LOVE WITH ME!

LINI. NINI + LEO. a retired crashout that hates fakers, especially when they look that good (ugh!) & a theater kid turned singer/songwriter who’s been struck with writer’s block. gladly, it won’t be long until she finds something to write about. takes place in s2.

i glow pink in the night

— TROPES

LOSER!GF x PRINCESS!GF

SINGER!GF x ACTRESS!GF

RIVALS TO LOVERS

been blossoming alone over you.

nini hasn’t written a song in months. not since she came out, really. she figured that songs would be much easier to write now that she knows she likes girls—and it is, when you have actual experience. but since she doesn’t, inspiration doesn’t come so easy.

so she gives her all to the new musical instead. the stage is familiar, the drama department a second home. it feels like she might actually have a shot to be the leading lady this time. her life revolves around lines and ensemble harmonies until a new girl shows up. and something in the air shifts. she can’t put her finger on it at first—she can sense that there’s an effortlessness to her, like she fits right in.

she expected it’d be fun to have a new person around. what she didn’t expect though, was to find out that they’re auditioning for the same role. despite being destabilized, she had long decided that this year was hers, and that she wouldn’t let anything get in her way.

it’s then that, the words come back. first, it’s just to get the feeling out, scattered thoughts adorning nini’s homework. then it’s because she can’t help it, full on lyrics are typed at full speed in her notes app, before she can forget them.

leo is not…fond of nini. the way she sees it, she tries too hard. she’s all smiles, sweetness and drama, like she’s the main character in a disney channel original movie (ironic, i know). it’s too perfect. too rehearsed. it’s exhausting. and above all, it sounds so fake. the worst part? everyone seems to fall for it. and that’s what annoys her most.

always the observant, nini doesn’t fail to notice how they didn’t exactly hit it off. initially, she brushes it off and decides to move forward with the production. but no matter how hard she tries, she can’t stop looking. and even as leo pointedly looks away, her eyes often betray her—as they drift back to nini when she thinks nobody’s watching.

she just can’t get past the kiss ass girl-next-door act. however, the more time she spends time around them the more she realizes, every theater kid is dramatic. every one of them acts as if the world is their stage. there’s no such thing as "normal" in the drama department. so why does it only bother her when it’s nini?

why does her laugh ring in her ears long after she’s gone? why does she notice her tilting her head when listening to someone? why does she find herself watching, listening—like i care, like it matters?

she’s angry at herself for it. she should be enjoying being on her first musical. she hates how everytime their paths cross, she can’t get her out of her head for the whole day. she hates how her breathing halts when nini sings, hates the way she hesitates now and bites back the sarcasm that once would’ve come without thinking.

all of it feels like a push to put a name on something—something she’snot ready to face, or at least recognize.

leo is not fond of nini. but what she really hates is the way that statement feels less true every day.

i know i’ve kissed you before but, i didn’t do it right

to make things even better, it’s only fitting that we end up being casted as gabriella and sharpay.

can i try again, and again, and again?

ps. this is my first time writing in MONTHS help. also everyone thank @briiverse for giving me the courage to post this otherwise it would have not seen the light of day 💌

[salamandergoo]

STWG Prompt: Pisces

A magazine slapped down onto the table and Eddie dropped into his seat just a moment later.  "Gentlemen!  We enter into a new month, it is time for the ritual."

"The ritual," Dougie and Jeff echoed, rehearsed.

"Not the ritual," Gareth groaned, stabbing at his lunch.  "It's going to be the same as last month, it always is."

"...what's the ritual?" Lucas asked, saying it slowly like Eddie might yell at him for asking.

"Oh, horoscopes!"  Eddie opened the magazine with a grin, paging through it and clicking his tongue.  "Hopefully no plagues are written in the stars."

"Horoscopes."  Mike looked at him flatly.  They'd only been sitting at the Hellfire Club table for a week now, and in that week, horoscopes hadn't been mentioned once.  "You believe in that shit?"

"Nah.  My mama loved 'em though.  And it's kinda fun."  He tapped the magazine on the table and cleared his throat.  "We enter Libra season, may it be prosperous for our resident Libras!"  He gestured to Gareth and Jeff.  "It says here that Love is within reach!  You just need to be brave enough to grasp it."

Gareth glanced at Jeff and scoffed.  "Total bull."

Jeff grinned.  "I don't know.  Eddie, is this your little ploy to confess your long buried feelings for me?"  He fluttered his eyelashes and blew a kiss."

"You want to be my type so bad it almost makes me love you," Eddie teased as he leaned in just a little closer.

Dustin balked and Mike had gone pink, staring down at his sandwich and refusing to look up from it.  Gareth rolled his eyes again and gestured to the boys.  "What are you guys?  What are your signs?"

"How am I supposed to know that?"  Lucas still seemed a little confused.  "Is it like... by month?  My birthday's in April."

"Early or late?  What day?"  Eddie tapped at the pages.  "That'll make you either an Aries or a Taurus."

"The 8th.  Early."

"Aries!  According to your horoscope, you'll need to be brave and face your fears in the coming month.  An emotional cold front is coming your way, young one."

Lucas glanced over his shoulder towards another table, where Max was sitting with her hood up, staring out the window at the overcast sky.  "I'm pretty sure I've been facing an emotional cold front for a while already."

Dustin leaned forward curiously.  "I'm a Pisces, what does it say for that?"

"Why do you know that?" Mike asked, some of his initial standoffish-ness worn away.

"Steve and Robin have this game where they make up terrible horoscopes for each other."  He shrugged.  "Robin's a Pisces too, and Steve is a Cancer."

Eddie hummed.  "Pisces, huh?"  He too a bite of his apple.  "Be extra cautious with your belongings.  Damn, looks like someone is going to rob you, Henderson.  So the stars decree."

"So the stars decree," Dougie and Jeff echoed.

"I hate it when you guys do that."  Gareth threw a chip at Jeff's head.

"Why do you think we do it?"  Jeff grinned and threw the chip back.  "Come on, Eddie, what's Dougie's?  Something about doom and gloom, right?  Something about how he's gonna die?"  He laughed as Dougie kicked him under the table.

"Well, our fiery Aries friend will be facing- oh."  Eddie's eyes widened a little.  "It's actually not doom and glooom this month.  Keep your aim true to your goals, even when progress is slow."

"Oh."  Dougie nodded, considering.  "That actually is kind of nice.  I can live with that."

Eddie chuckled and turned his gaze to Mike, cocking his head with a smirk.  "And you?  Let me guess, fire sign.  You're probably an Aries too.  Or a Leo?"

Mike shrugged.  "I don't know, end of December."

"After the 22nd?"

"Yeah."

"Capricorn, then.  ...seriously?  You're an earth sign?"

Mike squirmed a little under his stare.  "Thought you said you didn't believe in this crap."

Eddie shrugged.  "There's a little bit of truth to everything.  That's what mama thought."  He looked at the magazine and snickered.  "This month may test your patience."

Mike hunched in on himself, glaring at Lucas when he tried to pat his shoulder.  "Most months get on my nerves.  This is stupid."

"Aw, he's like a baby raven," Dougie teased before elbowing Eddie.  "Alright, come on man, what's yours?"

"The most important horoscope!  Let's see here, Cancer says... I am invincible and nothing can bring me down.  Damn right!"

"Let me see that."  Jeff snatched the magazine from Eddie.  "...oh.  What do you know."

"The stars are in alignment for a good month ahead."  Eddie chuckled and took the magazine back.  He tapped it on the table before tucking it into his bag.  "The ritual has been completed!"

"The ritual has been completed!"  Gareth grinned as Jeff rolled his eyes.

"This is why everyone thinks we're satanists, you know-"

"Let the people think what they want, they're just mad I don't read them their horoscopes."

[iluvchick3nz]

https://www.tumblr.com/lumosinlove/634066681389613056/dont-get-me-wrong-i-absolutely-love-fluffy?source=share

I love this!! Romantic roommates O'Knutzy???

Honestly, being able to be friends with your partner(s) and goof around is such a wonderful feeling. It's like having roommates you know you'll get along with. One of my favorite parts of having roommates are all the silly side quests, so have some Cubs doing exactly that! Featuring a Leo-style prank, a SCARY SPIDER incident, a Target trip, and some fun tossing each other around.

I also saw that #O'Knutzy Week 2025 is coming up! I'm still considering whether I will be writing or not. If I do, I might not answer some of your prompts as soon as you would like me to, so I apologize if that's the case! But again, I am still mulling it over. :)

Character credits to @lumosinlove !!

“Where are my fucking- Lo!”

“Ouais?”

“Have you seen my crocs?”

Logan slid on his socks into their living room. “Non. Are they missing?”

Finn huffed. “Yes. I don’t know where they are. And I need my inside shoes.”

Logan furrowed his brow. “I thought you left them next to mine.”

“That’s what I thought!” Finn let out another grunt. “I don’t fucking know.”

Logan helped him look, kneeling to look under the couch. “Le would know. He always knows where things are.”

“Yeah, but I don’t wanna bother him and Reg.” Finn ran a hand over his face. “And now I’m hot, I always get hot when I’m doing stuff around the house.”

“Sh, mon rouge.” Logan stood beside him and kissed his cheek before going to the kitchen. “I’ll get you some water.” He took down a glass. “Ice?”

Finn nodded, appreciating the strong lines of Logan’s back. “Yeah, thanks, baby.”

Logan moved to open the freezer. “Do you think maybe you-” He stopped mid-sentence, eyes going wide for a moment before he broke out in a laugh. “Oh, soleil.”

“What?” Finn hurried to his side. “What, what did he- oh my God.”

There, in their freezer, in two plastic bags, were Finn and Logan’s crocs, stacked nicely on top of some leftovers in glass containers. There was a sticky note on one of the bags, and Finn took it out.

“Quoi, what does it say?”

Finn smiled. “I love you both very much, but please put your crocs on the shoe organizer. I keep tripping over them. Love you love you love you.” Finn bit his lip. “I can’t even be mad at him. He’s so cute.”

Logan hummed into Finn’s shoulder. “Ouais, he is. Good idea, too, shoes in the freezer.”

“Hm.” Finn looked amusedly down at Logan and kissed his forehead. “You know, our boyfriend is a little mischievous.”

“Oh, ouais, definitely. He’s very pretty, though.”

“That’s true, very pretty. You both are.” He pecked Logan once, twice, then reached out to grab the bags. “C’mon. They’ll probably feel nice on our feet actually. Then we gotta vacuum and dust.”

Logan grunted. “I hate house work.”

“Oh, same.” He raised his eyebrows. “Might be able to figure out a way to prank Leo back, though?”

Logan sent him a look. “Hide all of the tops to the pots?”

Finn smacked his ass playfully. “I knew I fell in love with you for a reason, Tremblay. Let’s do this thing.”

They put their crocs in sport mode and got to work. 

***

“No, it’s there, there, get it!”

“Rouge, I don’t see where-”

“Up there!”

“Mais, I can’t reach up there! You can.”

“Abso-fucking-lutely not. No fucking way, look at how big it is!”

Leo, confused by the sudden shouting at eight on a Sunday morning, stood and stretched, cracking his back. He shivered in the morning air and pulled on a sweatshirt as he walked into the living room. “What the hell is-” He stopped. “Finn. Sweetheart, why are you up there?”

Finn was standing on top of their armchair, eyes wide and hands held over his mouth. Logan was standing by the television, fly swatter in his hand and poised as if he was ready to lunge at something. 

Leo looked between them. “Okay. What is going on?”

Finn sent him a panicked look. “There’s a spider. And it’s huge.”

“Where?”

“Here, soleil.”

Leo followed Logan’s finger to where he was pointing to above the television. There, calm and content, was a black spider no bigger than a quarter. Leo looked at Finn incredulously. “So… you’re on the other side of the room… on a chair… because there is a teeny tiny spider above the T.V.?”

“It’s not teeny tiny, look at it!”

“Honey, no it-” Leo stopped himself. Telling Finn the spider was not in fact the size of his head was not going to be a productive use of time. He shook his head briefly and turned to Logan. “And- sweetheart, what are you doing?”

Logan looked a bit frustrated. “I can’t reach,” he grumbled. Leo barked out a laugh and Logan turned those intense eyes on him. “It’s not funny.” 

“No, no, it’s not, sweetheart, I’m sorry.” Leo stepped into his space and kissed his forehead. He took the fly swatter in his own hands. “Here, I’ll get it.”

He ignored Finn’s panicked intakes of breath as he stood on his toes, reaching up to aim at the spider. There was a resounding smack as he whacked it, followed by a gasp from Finn as the squished spider stuck to the green plastic of the racket. 

Finn let out a shudder and a grossed-out sound. “Ew, ew, ew, throw it away!”

“Okay, baby, hold on.” Leo went to grab a tissue from their kitchen counter, wiped the racket, and threw it in the trash. He put down the fly swatter and held his hands up. “All done.”

“Phew.” Finn, still stood on the chair, opened his arms. “Thank you, nutter butter. I didn’t know if we would survive.”

“You’re so dramatic,” Leo said, but walked happily into Finn’s embrace. He was shorter than Finn in this position, and tilted his head up to kiss underneath his jaw. “But you’re welcome.” He opened his other arm when he felt a presence at his side. “And how’s our shortcake?”

“Fuck off,” Logan said, but he pressed his face into Leo’s chest anyways. He let out a sigh. “Merci, soleil.”

“Any time, baby.” He kissed the top of Logan’s head. “The real question is, why are you both awake this early on a day off? On a Sunday?”

“We were going to make you breakfast,” Finn said. “But then that thing appeared.”

Leo smiled. “I didn’t know you were so afraid of spiders, this is so funny.”

“I’m not afraid,” Finn protested, ducking to hide his face in Leo’s neck. “I just don’t prefer them.”

“Whatever you say, sweetheart.” Leo pulled away with a kiss to each of their mouths. “Now, breakfast. What have you started on, I can finish-”

“Ah, non,” Logan said, placing a finger over Leo’s lips. “Soleil, we’ll finish.”

Leo looked at him sceptically. “Are you sure-”

“Ouais, I’m sure. You sit at the counter and look beautiful.”

“Yeah, sunshine, you’re very good at that. The best.”

Leo sighed. “Okay. But if you burn something badly-��

“We’ll let you take over, promise.” Finn drummed on his back. “Thanks for being our knight in shining armor, peanut.”

Leo smiled and kissed his cheek. “My pleasure, baby.”

***

“No, Finn, we do not need another-”

“But look! It’s so cute!”

“Rouge,” Logan said amusedly. “Mon amour, we don’t need another plant pot.”

“But look!” Finn held it out to them. “It’s a toad.”

Leo sighed. “We came to Target for the snacks. They have the candy Lo likes. That’s it.” 

“But think of all the plants we could fill it with!”

“Baby,” Leo said, wrapping an arm around Finn’s shoulders to draw him in and kiss him on the head. “We can’t buy just to buy.” 

“What if I found a plant?”

Logan laughed. “Allez, then, if you do, we can come back and buy the frog pot.”

“‘Kay!” Finn placed the pot back and took Logan’s hand. “C’mon, baby, let’s go get you your snacks.” 

Finn took off at a brisk walk, dragging Logan behind him with a firm grip. Leo shook his head with a fond smile and headed to the hair section. He was reading the ingredients on the back of a bottle of curl cream when he felt two hands grip his shoulders and the weight of somebody jumping on his back. 

“Nutter butter,” Finn sing-songed in his ear. “We got you your spicy garbanzo things.”

Leo reached around with one hand to support him under his thighs. “Thank you, sweetheart.” Finn jumped down and Leo turned to face him and Logan. “All snacks successfully located?”

“Oo-ways.” 

Logan came to step into Leo’s space. “What are you doing, soleil?”

“Ran out of curl cream. I’m thinking of trying a new one, I found the other one really heavy.” 

“Mm,” Logan hummed. He transferred the basket to his other hand and reached up to touch Leo’s curls. “Ouais, sounds good. You have very soft hair, soleil.”

Leo smiled. “Thanks, honey.” He finished reading the ingredients on the label and placed the curl cream in the basket. “Okay, we all set?”

“Nope, look what I found!”

Leo hadn’t even realized Finn had gotten distracted and wandered off again. Now he was back with his arms full of plushies. He was smiling proudly, his cheeks a little flushed in the bright store lights.

Logan had a confused smile on his face. “Rouge, quoi? What are you doing?”

“Look!” Finn said. He held the stuffies out one-by-one. “Here’s a little sheep that looks like you, sunshine. And then I found a goldfish and bear.”

“A bear?” Leo asked.

“Yeah. A little aggressive, a little goofy, a little snuggly.” He held it out and nuzzled the bear’s nose into Logan’s cheek. “Like our Lolo.”

Logan was trying not to smile, but his flushed cheeks gave him away. “I’m not aggressive.”

“I like it,” Finn said. He stepped closer and replaced the bear’s nose with his own against Logan’s jaw. “You’re feisty.”

“Finn,” Leo laughed. “Not here, people are going to think we’re weird.”

“Well, we are. Just a little.”

“Non, you are,” Logan retorted, gripping Finn’s hair to tug it, which definitely didn’t thwart Finn’s idea at all. Instead, he leaned in and nipped Logan’s lip. “Rouge.”

Finn just grinned. “Please, can we get them? They’re tiny, we could put them on a shelf or something, all close together.” 

He looked at Leo pleadingly, who just sighed. “Okay. Whatever you want, sweetheart.”

“Yippee!” Finn hugged the stuffed animals close to his chest. “‘Kay, I’m all set now.”

“Ouais, I sure fucking hope so.” Logan patted Finn’s ribs with his large hand as he passed by to go to the self-checkout. “Allez, I want snacks and Cars.”

***

“I swear, peanut, I can do it!”

“No, no, absolutely not.” Leo laughed as Finn’s fingers dug into his ribs. “No, Finn!”

Finn huffed and crossed his arms. “I’m definitely strong enough.”

“Rouge,” Logan said, sat on the couch with a bowl of popcorn. “Be careful.”

“I will, I promise.” He reached down and dragged the coffee table out of the way. “C’mere, Le.”

“Finn, I am too tall and too heavy.”

Finn scoffed. “No you are not, we already talked about this. You’re gorgeous.”

Leo rolled his eyes fondly. “I didn’t mean it like that. I meant it like- like a safety thing.”

“Babe. Le, absolute love of my life, let me try. Please?” Finn folded his hands together and gave Leo a look that reminded him of a puppy.

Leo looked at Logan, who just shrugged. He sighed. “Okay. Fine, but be careful, please. I don’t wanna hurt you.”

Finn rolled his eyes. “Oh no, I’ll be squashed by my hot lover, how tragic.”

“Finn.”

“I’m sorry.” Finn kissed Leo’s cheek. “Really, sunshine, I got you.” He made grabby hands. “Let me get my hands all over you, you sexy thing.”

Leo looked at him skeptically for another moment. “‘Kay.” He looked at Logan. “Are you sure you don’t want to go first?”

Logan shook his head firmly. “Non. Absolutely not.”

Leo took a deep breath and turned back. Finn was smiling at him goofily with his hands ready to go on Leo’s body. “I love you.”

Leo couldn’t bite back his smile. “Love you, too.” He braced his feet firmly. “Okay, be gentle, please.”

Finn kissed his thigh. “I got you, baby. Now watch the magic happen here, ten.”

“Ouais, I’m watching.”

Finn wrapped one hand firmly around Leo’s inner thigh and the other around his ribs. Leo bounced on his toes anxiously.

“Good, sunshine?”

“Yeah, yeah, just do it.”

“On the count of three.”

“Okay, one, two- ah!”

In one motion, Finn had flipped Leo over the arm around his torso and landed him on his feet. Leo stumbled a bit, but Finn’s firm hands caught him, a mischievous smile on his face. 

Leo laughed. “You didn’t let me get to three!”

Finn shrugged. “Whoops.” He planted a firm kiss on Leo’s mouth. “Have fun?”

“A little bit, yeah.” 

There was a crunch as Logan took another bite of popcorn. “Your face is all red, soleil.”

“Well, because someone just flipped me upside down!”

Finn bit his jaw with a growling sound. “I like tossing you around, peanut butter.”

Leo rolled his eyes, but grinned. “Shut up.” He turned to kiss Finn briefly, then went to the couch. Logan set aside the bowl of popcorn as Leo straddled his legs. “Hi.”

Logan ran his hands up the backs of his thighs to rest at the base of his spine. “Salut.” He smiled up at Leo. “You know, I think I could flip you, too, soleil.”

Finn let out a gasp and came to sit on the couch, arm around Logan’s shoulders. “Oh, yes!” 

“Oh no.” Leo played with Logan’s fingers. “That’s crazy, baby, I have six inches on you.”

Logan sat up and cupped his hands along Leo’s ribs. “Non, non, I can do it. Finn made it look easy.”

Finn kissed Logan’s cheek. “Aw, shucks, thanks, babe.”

Leo bit the inside of his cheek. “Fine. Fine, okay, you can try. But this can’t become a thing.”

“Quoi? What?”

“You both throwing me around!”

“No?” Finn whined with a pout. “But we like it.”

“Ouais, we do.”

Leo just kissed them each on the cheek then stood. He held out a hand to Logan. “C’mon, strong boy, let’s see what you got.”

Logan took his hand and came to stand behind him. Leo was facing Finn, who had a goofy smile on his face. “Good show.”

“Ha ha.” Leo looked over his shoulder. “Be careful, please.”

“Ouais, I can do it.” He braced his hands on Leo’s body like Finn had done and squeezed him tightly. “Allez, you count.”

“Okay, one, two-”

And Leo yelped once again as his world was turned upside down.  

[chil-aglia]

I just an idea for fic. It's inspired from both episodes in mix, one from American Dragon Jake Long season 2 (you know the one where Jake shot Rose with Cupid Arrows to fall in love with, thinking she's not, only make her hate him instead (since she was already in love with which is why the arrow make the opposite) and trying to kill him) and the other from Miraculous Tales of Ladybug and Cat Noir season 1 Episode call Dark Cupid.

Here is the synopsis:

So the turtles are trying to stop some crazy imp yokai who's shooting arrows of love to cause chaos, and probably use distraction to steal (not sure about the start up but anyway), the boys capture that criminal but not before he pull arrow at Adriaen. Good thing Leo saves him as he shields him and take the hit. Bad thing he was hit by one of those love arrow. However what the imp didn't expect that it actually would have an opposite effect. Why? Because Leo is already in love with Adriaen, so when he opens eyes and sees Adri, the magic effect of arrow twists his love into a hatred and force him attack Adriaen, says hurtful stuff how he despises him, confess all the frustration of Adri's obliviousness to his hints, showing affection only to be ignored and dismissed, literally friendzoned, but telling him he's friend no more and is ready to kill him. And fighting Leo who can use portals and is filled with anger/hatred (even though not real) is a very dangerous combo.

So how we neutralize the arrow effect? Mikey suggest Adri to use solution that works always in fairytale. Give Leo a true love's kiss

Adri: Wait what?!😳

(Leo after back to normal might be afraid to be near Adri after what he said and done (guilt is eating him for sure), but I can tell Adriaen won't hold grudge and comforts him. After all his hatred was opposite spell effect of his true feelings towards Adriaen)

This is not a love potion as it has the opposite effect. This fits into 'Hatred at the first sight's from your BTHB Writing Prompt card.

What do you think?

This will be marked off as 'Hate at the first sight' as that is the main focus!

Hope you enjoy this! And sorry for any grammar errors made!

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Not Who You Are

Quick note: This is not canon to the main story of Collide.

Bingo slot: Hate at the first sight

Fandom: Rise of the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles + my OC’s

Warnings; None really

Summary: The boys try to stop a mischievous imp yokai causing chaos with magical love arrows. They manage to capture him, but not before he shoots an arrow at Adriaen. Leo jumps in to protect him and gets hit instead. However, since Leo is already in love with Adriaen, the arrow backfires—twisting his love into hatred. Consumed by the magic, Leo lashes out at Adriaen, expressing pent-up frustration and heartbreak before attacking him. To break the spell, Mikey suggests a classic fairytale solution: a true love’s kiss

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“Watch out boys!”

“Ah! These arrows just keep flying at us!”

“On your left Raph!”

The group dived and ducked and dodged as the imp dressed like a strange Cupid creature that one would see on Valentine’s Day cards.

They received word that there was chaos happening in the hidden city and then of course Raph had the urge to be a hero and claim that he, his brothers and Adriaen could handle the situation. 

Finding the imp was easy, following the crowd of love struck yokai and the screams of those who thought they were being hunted for sport.

The Hidden City marketplace was pure chaos—tables overturned, enchanted flower petals raining from the sky, and yokai sprinting in every direction. Some were screaming, others were giggling uncontrollably while proposing marriage to inanimate objects or even each other.

“Raph, remind me again why we’re handling this?” Adriaen growled, flipping mid-air to slice through a swarm of enchanted confetti bees with his kama’s.

“Because…” Raph huffed, bulldozing a lovestruck ogre gently out of the way, “Someone needed to step up, and we can’t just sit around when people are being turned into walking Valentine’s Day disasters!”

Leo ducked behind a street vendor’s stall, his arm thrown up to shield his face. “This is not what I signed up for when I said I wanted to help with patrols. Who even makes arrows that cause romantic delusions?!”

“Some kind of chaotic imp magic!” Donnie grunted, getting yanked out of the way just in time as another arrow thudded into the ground beside him. The pavement immediately cracked open, and a dozen heart-shaped balloons launched into the air, cooing in chorus, “Love conquers alllll!”

From above, a high-pitched cackle echoed through the air.

“There he is!” Leo pointed skyward. The imp hovered effortlessly on a pair of oversized, frilly wings, his diaper sagging slightly from the weight of his arrow quiver. He had big red cheeks, a golden bow, and a deranged smile that only grew wider with every shot he fired.

“You mortals don’t appreciate the beauty of passion!” The imp howled gleefully. “So I will make you feel it!”

Donnie huffs, pulling his goggles over his face as he scans his surroundings.

“Calculating trajectory—if we bounce Raph’s sai off the bakery sign, through the alley mirror, and into the imp’s quiver—”

“Just hit him already!” Adriaen roared, as he looked around and gasped when love struck yokai began making his way to him like zombies.

He clicked his tongue, stepping back. He wasn’t able to hurt these innocent people; he wasn’t that mean.

However, due to his distracted state, the imp took it as a sign to grab his bow and shoot right at Adriaen. Leo witnessed the attack as he sprang into action.

“Adriaen!”

The slider crashed into Adriaen, just in time as he took the hit of the arrow, letting out a pained winced as he and Adriaen slid against the floor.

“Ow…Leo? Leo!” Adriaen shook his head once he recovered from the save, shaking Leo’s shoulder gently, the mutant sprawled on top of him as he slowly began moving off.

“Leo! Hey, you okay?” Adriaen inquires, checking over the blue masked mutant. He reached for Leo’s face to get a better look, but to his utter shock, Leo slapped his hand as he looked up at him and glared.

“Don’t fucking touch me.”

Adriaen’s heart stopped for a moment—not from the impact, but from the look on Leo’s face. 

That wasn’t confusion. That wasn’t pain. That wasn’t his Leo. The glare Leo shot him was cold, sharp, and full of disgust. It was like being stabbed with ice.

Adriaen blinked, stunned. “W-What? Leo, I—”

“You think I want you near me right now?” Leo snapped as he stood, brushing himself off like Adriaen had somehow contaminated him. “Ugh. Great. I saved you. That’s just perfect.”

Adriaen slowly got to his feet, confusion clouding his eyes. “Leo, what are you talking about? You jumped in front of the arrow—”

“Yeah, and I’m regretting it already.”

Leo turned away, a deep growl forming at the back of his throat. “I should’ve let you get hit. Maybe it would’ve finally shut you up for five seconds.”

Donnie skidded to a halt nearby, eyes wide as he took in the tension. “Uh… Leo? You okay, dude?”

Leo didn’t look back. “Peachy.” 

Adriaen stepped forward cautiously, hand halfway raised like approaching a wounded animal. “Leo, this… this isn’t you. Something’s wrong.”

Leo sneers at Adriaen like he is nothing more than some pest. “You're so annoying. Always getting in the way. Honestly, you’re just a liability.”

The words hit like a slap.

Adriaen staggered a half step back, staring at him like he didn’t recognize the person in front of him. His throat tightened. “You don’t mean that.”

“Oh, but I do.” Leo turned finally, his eyes glowing faintly, not with affection or warmth, but something sharp, twisted, and poisoned. “The only reason I tolerated you, brought you to live with us, was because I felt sorry for you. But even that’s run dry.”

Mikey arrived behind Donnie, having caught the end of the exchange, and frowned in concern.

“What’s going on? Why’s Leo—”

“Cupid’s arrow.” Donnie murmured, pulling up his tablet from his battle shell. “I scanned the one that hit him. Since Leo’s already in love with Adriaen, the magic must have backfired, reversing the emotional polarity. Instead of intensifying love… it turned it into hate.”

Adriaen flinched at the word.

Hate.

“That’s why he’s like this?” Mikey whispered, glancing nervously between the two.

Leo turned his head slowly toward them. “Why am I like this? No. This just peeled off the sugar coating. I’ve been putting up with Adriaen long enough. Honestly, I don’t even know what I saw in him in the first place. He's nothing special.”

The words were so sharp, so sudden, they could’ve drawn blood.

Adriaen stood there, his kama’s limp in his hands, trying to steady his breathing as his chest rose and fell like he’d just been punched. “Leo… please.” He said quietly. “Just listen to yourself. You don’t mean any of this. This isn’t you.”

Leo snarled, turning away completely. “Then maybe you should stop trying to fix me and leave me the hell alone.”

He stormed off toward the imp.

Donnie sighed, his voice low. “We need to subdue the imp fast. If we don’t break the magic soon…”

Mikey looked between the two, his eyes full of concern as he whispered, “Adriaen’s heart might not survive this.”

Adriaen said nothing.

He just stood there in the middle of the chaos, watching Leo walk away like a stranger, the warmth that once tethered them now replaced with a biting cold that chilled him to the core.

He had no clue that Leo even liked him in that way, that was another shock for him to realise then. He shook his head, he had to focus on something else, he knew that wasn’t Leo speaking.

So, he figured he should try something to get Leo back to his usual self.

“Leo, listen to me. You got hit with an arrow, if you just let me help you, we can—“

He was cut off when Leo suddenly lunged at him, katana’s slicing towards him as Adriaen quickly jumped out the way, baffled before once more moving out the way as Leo clicked his tongue.

“Leo, what the hell?! You just tried to cut me!”

Leo snarled, his markings glowing faintly with the warped magic still twisting his emotions. “You talk too much. Always trying to fix things that aren’t broken. Maybe you’d be more useful if you just stayed down.”

He lunged again, this time faster.

Adriaen barely blocked the strike with the shaft of his kama, the force rattling his arms as he stumbled back. “Leo, dammit—this isn’t you!” He shouted, deflecting another flurry of blows, each one angrier, sharper, more reckless than the last.

“I am me!” Leo barked, slicing with precision that betrayed how much he still knew Adriaen’s every move. “You just never paid attention.”

Behind them, Donnie was working furiously on his wrist tech, fingers a blur. “Okay, okay, just need to override the arrow’s enchantment frequency and generate a pulse that neutralizes—ah! There’s too much ambient magic interference!”

Raph ran forward, “Donnie! I can distract the imp while you do your thing!”

Mikey grunted from a few feet away as he tossed a love-struck gremlin off his back. “And I’ll keep the love-zombies off your six!”

“Thanks.” Donnie said without looking up. “But we really need to hurry before Leo skewers Adriaen like a kebab!”

“Not helping!” Adriaen hissed, ducking another blow. “Leo, please! You saved me! That wasn’t instinct, that was you! You wouldn’t have risked your life if you didn’t care!”

Leo froze for a brief moment.

Something flickered in his expression, something almost familiar. His grip on his katana faltered…

And then his scowl deepened.

“Maybe I saved you just so I could do this myself.”

He kicked Adriaen in the chest, sending him flying back into a merchant stall. Wood cracked and shattered as he hit the ground hard, coughing.

“Stop talking like you know me. You don’t. You never did.”

Adriaen groaned, pushing up onto his hands, blood trailing from a split in his lip.

“Guys! Need help here!” He calls out, grunting as Leo pounced on him, too much in a rage of a fury, he had tossed away his swords and tried to choke out Adriaen who used his own hands to hold Leo back.

Mikey looks over, panicking before perking up at an idea. “Kiss him! That might reverse the spell!” He exclaimed as Adriaen widened his eyes, shocked.

“What?!”

“Try it!”

Adriaen huffs, looking up at Leo who didn’t hear what was said. Adriaen gulped under him, blushing in anxiousness at what he was going to do.

“Sorry, Leo.”

In a state of confusion from the slider who heard the apology, he was taken aback when Adriaen forced him to sit up, grabbing Leo’s face and colliding their lips together, his eyes closed tightly and body stiff as Leo tenses at the sudden kiss.

Slowly he felt the pressured magic hate leaving him, draining him completely as he relaxed in Adriaen’s hold.

Then after a few moments of kissing each other, Leo let out a quiet gasp. He blinked, then blinked again, stunned and motionless, still held in Adriaen’s grasp.

Adriaen pulled back slightly, breath shaky. “...Leo?”

Leo stared at him.

His mouth opened, closed, then finally, after what felt like a century, he rasped out, “…What the hell just happened?”

Donnie’s voice cut through the sudden quiet. “It worked!” He shouted, fist in the air. “Spell neutralized!”

Mikey bounced over like an excited puppy. “I knew a kiss would work! Never doubt the power of true love!”

Leo’s face went red.

As did Adriaen’s.

Raph had come over, holding the imp in his hand as the imp looked battered and bruised. “This guy is going to the police.” He smirks, noticing the hidden city police nearby who must’ve heard the distress from afar.

He walked over, explaining to them with Mikey and Donnie by his side. Leo and Adriaen had also stood on their feet, the two awkward and avoiding eye contact.

“I’m sorry.” Leo had eventually apologised within the quiet moment, Adriaen gazing at him in curiosity. “I…those things I said. I didn’t…I never meant to..” He was in a stage of speechlessness, unsure how to apologise to him without feeling more immense guilt over it. 

Adriaen softly smiled, “It’s okay. I know you’d never say those things to me. That’s not who you are.” He assured, placing a hand over the slides shoulder as Leo stared at him in surprise and embarrassment.

“…Adriaen?”

“Yes?”

“I…I lov—“

Leo was cut off when Mikey bounced over, jumping on his brother's shell, “Let’s go lovebirds. Mission accomplished!” He teases, dragging Leo away who tried to get Mikey off him.

Adriaen huffs a small smile at the brothers, jogging over and catching up as they head on back to be lair for a well-deserved rest.

[thatonefandomjumper]

If you were able to make Valdangelo canon how would you write them ?

Very good question.

The thing is, Valdangelo is a relationship that I feel had so so much potential due to how the characters were individually written, but at the same time, I really don't trust that Riordan would have done them justice just on account of how Heroes of Olympus was written as a whole. To really make their relationship satisfying, I'd probobly need to make some substantial rewrites to the series as a itself.

But for simplicity sake, let's say we're keeping all big plot points and beats the same with the only difference being that Valdangelo is endgame.

House of Hades would be the most logical place for the two of them to shine, considering Nico was, uh, quite occupied during Mark of Athena. Leo is canonically very spooked by Nico's mere existence on the ship and Nico prefers to keep to himself most times. Not only that, but the two places they each spend the most time is not only the most isolated parts of the ship but also, sort of the furthest away from each other (Crows nest and Engine room).

Not only that, but these two are so bad at normal human interactions that the only way they could genuinely start to open up to each other and find that they are oh so eerily similar is for some outside factor to push for it to happen.

Whatever that is, and no matter how it happens, the biggest thing the two of them need is just a conversation. Genuinely, I think that's all that is needed for something to happen. Something romantic? Not necessarily, but hoo-boy if they opened up to each other in one way or another things would never be the same.

There will always be a terrifying thought of "Oh god, you see right though me and I see myself in you. This is awful I must stay away or I might learn something about myself that I don't want too." But at the same time, no one else will ever get it. To hate yourself so much. To feel alone all the time. To be unworthy of love and broken beyond repair.

So as much as they want to stay away, they inevitable meet again. Possibly in the night, when they are alone, because they would not want anyone around for this.

I am a dynamic girly at the end of the day, so when I ship characters I rarely actually think about the getting together part or anything that relates to that, but were they to get together at this point, it would be in a sort of fucked up self-discovery way where both of them adamantly agree to keep it a secret. They do not want anyone to find out ever that they kiss when they are on the verge of breakdowns.

But evolving from that (And after Nico's outing and Leo's stay in Ogygia, probobly with platonic Caleo or at least Leo feeling obligated to save her out of guilt for not being able to be with her) they become each others confidants. They both dislike showing true weakness, especially of the emotional kind so having someone who just gets it is not only new but terrifying. Whether that be the deaths of their family members or both of their serious cases of internalized homophobia, the other will understand.

People notice, of course, but Nico and Leo avoid each other in public to such a comical degree that it makes it almost more obvious that something is going on. They deflect like crazy when their relationship is brought up and most back off out of respect, but Piper and Percy are the two who speculate the most...

As the journey passes, little things start happening. Leo tells Nico to eat once in a while. Nico forces Leo to take a proper nap. Things the others either don't know they struggle with or aren't thinking about because there ae more important things going on. And slowly, the two start... improving? It was never the intention because they don't see themselves worthy of healing, but the other wants them to get better, and they don't want to lose the one relationship that let's them be wholly vulnerable. It's strange, but it feels good.

Now, I have always hated how angry Nico was at Leo for dying in canon because it makes zero sense in my opinion, but that's a whole 'nother conversation. But this time around, Nico would feel every right to be furious, because let's be real, Leo's secretive ass would not tell him this. There is a line to his emotional openness and telling his sort-of-dating-for-convenience-boyfriend about the fact he's actively planning his own suicide, despite the fact he's planning to bounce back from it is just a step too far. He knows it's selfish. But he just can't.

And it's in the time they're apart that they truly understand just how much they'd started leaning on each other in the time they were together. The bad habits they broke coming back and the longjng to see the other growing stronger. They both sort of hate it. Nico joins Jason and Piper in their search while Leo is trying his best to get back to camp.

No matter how the reunion would go, I like to think that Nico would have spilled the beans about their relationship to the others at that point, so Leo, who had been psyching himself up to swoop Nico into his arms and declare their love to the camp doesn't exactly get that. But what he does get is tears, angry, possibly unfair words, and reconciliation. Their back with each other, and this time, they won't screw it up.

Valdangelo is a story of healing. Of two broken people building each other back up. No matter what direction I'd go with actually making the relationship happen, they will always represent the mortifying ordeal of being known.

Anyway, they are actually impossible and there is something very wrong with them. Thank you for the ask and here's a drawing:

Also, I wrote a Valdangelo fic way back in 2021 where a similar scenario played out if you are interested:

[killiansprincss]

TIMELESS - A NEW CAPTAIN SWAN FIC 5/19

Summary: Season 3 divergence - When Zelenas time portal works, Henry wakes up alone in Storybrooke and must travel to the Enchanted Forest to get his family back. Only once he gets there he quickly realises its not like the one in his book, theres no Evil Queen and his mother Emma wasn't put through a wardrobe, theres even a poster inviting the entire kingdom to her engagement ball, to Hook. What will happen once Henry gets them to break this new curse and they get their memories back?

In which every chapter is based on a Taylor Swift song

Previous Chapters | AO3

CHAPTER 5 - THE BEST DAY

I don't know why all the trees change in the fall

But I know you're not scared of anything at all

Don't know if Snow White's house is near or far away

But I know I had the best day with you today

Henry. Storybrooke. Home. Zelena. Time Portal. Enchanted Forest.

Emma felt as though she had just woken up from the craziest dream, which in a sense, she had. “Wh-What happened?” She wraps her arms around her son and kisses his head, how did he end up here all alone?

“I’m not exactly sure. I woke up at the hospital and everyone was gone. I think Zelena’s time portal worked.” Henry explains

Emma nods her head at her son, trying to make sense of this situation. “It definitely worked. I grew up here and there’s no talk of a Dark Curse or an Evil Queen.”

Too many lives now existed within her head, the one where she grew up an orphan and then gave Henry away, and then a fake life where she and Henry made it on their own and now this time altering life where she grew up happy and a princess. Emma looks over at her brother, who in her original timeline had only just been born. “You were a baby.” She mumbles to herself. “This must be pretty crazy for you right now.”

Leo just shrugs, “I’ve learnt to expect the unexpected in this family. When a 14 year old boy that looks like you and knows way too much about our family and says he’s your son, I realised crazier things have happened.”

Her baby brother. When her parents told her she was having a baby brother she hated the idea. But then when he was born she adored him, she loved watching him grow up, she remembers watching him walk for the first time and the first words he spoke. She was a teenager exploring herself and navigating the life of a royal but when her baby brother toddled into her room when she was having lessons she couldn’t help the smile on her face. He began to irritate her as he got into childhood with his grabby hands on her dress and coming into her room uninvited and unannounced. But the past few years now he had grown into his teens he’d become her friend, she was there for him when he fell off his horse and they would talk for hours after the balls about how boring they were or how a certain duke or prince would fall over themselves to talk to her. He was real. Her little brother was real to her and the fact a life existed without him was strange.

“We need a plan. I’m assuming I’m the only person, aside from maybe Rumple and Zelena, who isn’t cursed. How do we un-curse everybody?” Emma asks in hope that Henry already had a full plan in action.

Biting his lip and avoiding his mother’s eye contact Henry tells her, “Well I thought you giving me True Love's Kiss again might work, but maybe we need something else. I thought we could go on an adventure just the two of us like old times. Find out more and see if we can find Zelena maybe. Tell her that we’re here to stop her.”

Emma’s heart soars, she realises how scary it must have been for Henry waking up all alone. “There is nothing I’d love more Henry, but in this life I’m the Princess not the Sheriff or the Saviour so I can’t just run off with you at the drop of a hat without raising suspicion.”

“I’ll cover for you.” Leo offers. “I’m used to covering for you. I’ll tell them you had an urgent wedding matter or something.”

Wedding. To Killian-Hook. Fuck.

“Yeah Mom, I was wondering about that.” Henry says with a huge smirk across his face. “In our timeline she pretends to hate him even though she enjoys his constant flirting-nice to see he wore her down here.” He says to Leo who looks happy and ready to converse about his sister's love life.

When he was awake she was going to murder him. There was no way the two of them meeting was accidental, of all the women to meet in a tavern, of all the balls to crash it was hers. She found it very hard to believe he gave up everything that easily, just a promise of her hand in marriage. He had to have been working with Zelena.

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Henry and Emma leave in a carriage just before day break, apparently Leo caught one of the guards in an uncompromising position and owed him a favour. The guard was more than happy to drive them north In the middle of the night no questions asked.

“The last anyone heard of the Dark One was when I was very young. Nobody has heard from him in a decade, apparently he was training an apprentice in the wastelands to the north was the last place anyone had heard from him. Considering that was years ago, I think it’s best to assume it’s Zelena.” Emma explains as they ride out of the gates of the castle.

“So we get as far north as we can, see if anyone knows anything or has heard anything.” Henry offers, “Grandpa will have strong magic that will block the entrance to wherever he and Zelena are hiding, like in Harry Potter where Muggles can’t see Hogwarts.”

Emma cringes at the grandpa's comment, her mind wants to erase her family’s complicated family tree. But, if a part of Gold still remembered who he was-well she would never use him as leverage-but the dark one would be more inclined to help or believe them. “We can’t go in the northern wastelands Henry, they’re wastelands.”

“Any chance you have a map of this place?” Henry asks and Emma laughs until she realises he’s serious.

“I’ve read stories about this place and now I get to experience it. I want to know everything about this place.” From the gleam in his eye, you’d think he was a kid at Disney World.

“I can’t believe you want a history lesson right now.” She smiles, she missed him, she didn’t realise how much she had missed him until now. How many times she would see something or overhear a story and know in the back of her mind there was someone who would appreciate it, even if she didn’t know who.

“I’ve listened to stories about this place for years, I’ve read every inch of that Storybook and now I’m here. I want to know everything.”

Emma ruffles her son's hair as she gives a brief history lesson. “There are 8 kingdoms, Misthaven which is our kingdom being the largest. There were 10 kingdoms a few hundred years ago but now they’re called the Wastelands as they abused their magic and they fall to the North of Misthaven, which is where Rumples castle is likely to be located.” She gives him a brief overview of the differences between the kingdoms and who their monarchs are until Henry eventually doses off.

Listing the features of the place she considered home jut confused her more.

She was Emma Swan. The saviour.

But she was also

Emma of Misthaven. A Princess .

Who was also due to be married to Captain Hook in a few short weeks. After they had been together, secretly and then not so secretly for almost 6 years.

She has no idea what Ki-Hook, did or said to Zelena as how else does she explain almost marrying him?

Before they were unwillingly dragged into her time portal, things with Hook were strange. They’d kissed in Neverland and Emma had wanted to do that again. As much as she hated to admit it, he understood her, when they were in Neverland she felt as though nobody knew how she felt but him and that scared her. He came back to save her in New York, he risked it all to save her when she didn’t even have her memories, nobody had ever gone to the lengths for her that he did. She was afraid, thats what it boiled down to. In this life she didn’t need to be afraid, her parents didn’t abandon her and her ex boyfriend didn’t leave her.

It suddenly makes sense though, why they felt drawn to one another. Though she was sure they had never met before, something in her gut told her she knew him.

He clearly knew her. Why else would Captain Hook be interested in a random princess he met in a tavern after escaping her dungeon? No way would the most fearsome pirate in all the land give up piracy for a woman?

Not that she cared. Those were false memories. She was cursed.

But then again, if Leo was real. And the love she felt and had with her parents was real.

No. She wouldn’t allow herself to think of his blue eyes and dark hair. Her hands roaming his chest under all that leather. How the taste of his lips feel. The way he makes her moan when he does that thing with his mouth.

She falls asleep thinking about his proposal. When he mentioned running away together and Emma leaving the kingdom she thought he was crazy. She couldn’t imagine actually running away and leaving everything behind. But she loved him. And love makes you do crazy things. So after a few days of going over and over in her head, she went back and told him she did want to run away with him, leave Misthaven. Show her parents that this was what she wanted, not to be a Queen married to someone she barely knows let alone loves, always having to hold her tongue, not allowed to have any real opinions if they don’t benefit the kingdom.

He got down on one knee that night on the deck of the Jolly Roger and asked her to marry him. It was a proposal and a promise. He proposed using his brother's ring, the one who died in Neverland. Emma didn’t understand the severity of what happened to his brother until now. She would listen to stories of Neverland and what an awful place it was, but Emma now knew just how horrible it was.

_______

Henry wakes up to the sounds of swords clashing outside his window. What was happening?

No. Not his window. The carriage window.

He opens his eyes and focuses on what’s going on outside the carriage window.

The guard who was driving them north was fighting with a man who had the hood of his cloak up so nobody could see his face and he had a quiver of arrows on his back and a sword with no sheath, indicating the arrows were his usual weapon and the sword was stolen.

Emma finally opens the door and kicks the hooded man to the ground. “Please. We have no money and no jewels. I’m just a mother who is travelling with her son.”

Their carriage driver runs off into the trees as the hooded man stands up and they get a look at his face.

“My apologies. I thought this was a royal carriage.” He extends his hand to Emma and she notices a lion tattoo on his arm. “The names Robin.”

“Robin Hood?” Henry asks, despite being cursed he remembers him, and the things he caught him doing with Regina.

Robin nods. “Robin of Sherwood, or some know me by Robin Hood yes. My apologies again.”

“Why were you trying to rob a royal carriage?” Emma asks, careful not to be too trusting considering she had no clue what role Robin played in this realm.

“I target royal carriages as they carry excessive jewels and money they don’t need. There are people in these villages who need their money and jewels far more than they do. My wife and I can barely afford to feed ourselves, but there are some families with young children and no money to buy clothes or toys.”

“Steal from the rich and give to the poor.” Henry whispers. Turns out Robin Hood from this reality was pretty similar to the one they met in Storybrooke.

“May I ask, if you’re not royal what are you doing? As I’ve robbed my fair share of royal carriages and yours is very similar.”

“My son and I have been sent by our Kingdom to seek out information on the Dark One. Or even better if someone knows anything about a witch named Zelena.” The whole reason for their mission was to find out if anyone knew something and who knows what Robin may know.

The mention of The Dark One makes anyone look uneasy, but at the mention of Zelena’s name he went deathly pale. “If you come with me, I know someone who may know exactly what you’re looking for.”

Emma and Henry look at one another relieved, they were getting somewhere. “Thank you.”

They follow Robin for a couple miles to his home. It’s pretty small, and in a large village of similar sized houses. It’s a shock for Henry, who was used to much grander houses in Storybrooke with running water and electricity. To Emma, it's not much of a shock considering she grew up in a house not too dissimilar to this in this reality for the first 9 years of her life.

“Are you there my love?” Robin calls out as they walk through the door.

“In the kitchen.” A woman’s voice calls back. A familiar voice.

They follow Robin into the only other room in the small hut to find a tall slim woman with dark hair with her back to them. Only Henry would recognise her anywhere.

“Regina my love.” Robin kisses her cheek softly. “I brought guests.”

Regina smiles sweetly. Which was scary. Emma had never seen the woman so humane. She squeezes Henry’s hand whose heart must be beating a million beats a minute. “Welcome, it’s always nice to have guests. What are your names?

“Thank you for inviting us Robin, you have a lovely home.” Panic mode, Emma hadn’t thought about names-they’d have to use aliases but what?

“My name is Harry, and this is my mother Leia.” Henry offers. Really kid-Harry Potter and Star Wars?

Henry gives her a look as if to say ‘what would you have said?’

“They have questions about the Dark One. And specifically his involvement with your sister.” Robin tells Regina.

Regina just nods. “Well you better sit down for dinner then.”

So she knew Zelena was her sister in this reality. Was Regina the one who was given up then?

Emma and Henry sit down and are served an Enchanted Forest delicacy that Henry hadn’t had the luck of trying yet. Lucky him. It’s not exactly roast beef or hamburgers from Grannys. ‘Lamb’ stew with vegetables and potatoes. Except Emma isn’t too sure it is lamb, but she had grown accustomed to the taste and the texture. They had been driving all day and were starving though so they had no choice.

Henry looks disgusted but tries his best to eat it. Especially as his other mother served it to him unknowing of her relationship to him. It didn’t feel right, seeing his mother look at him but not see him. But Henry couldn’t risk anything but seeing if she remembers any part of him at all. She was the only link to Zelena, and if Henry started talking nonsense about being her son she would kick them out.

“So what is it that my sister has done to you?” Regina asks as she sits at the table next to Robin, who was her husband in this reality. Not surprising in all honesty, even in her cursed state he could see something was going on with Robin.

“She cursed the people in our kingdom to forget who they are. We fear she has something larger at bay with the help of the Dark One.” Emma tells her as she tucks into the stew.

“I’m so sorry to hear that. I have heard rumours of the things she has done to people, but hearing it first hand is heartbreaking.”

“We didn’t know she had a sister.” Emma mentions, hoping to hear more about this reality and why Regina isn’t a raging murderous bitch.

“Not many know that she has a sister, and I can’t imagine she ever mentions me.” Regina says, and it’s freaking Emma out how kind and nice she’s being. She’s far from the Evil Queen in this reality. “My mother, Cora, she found herschelf unmarried and pregnant was taken pity on by a Princess from a northern kingdom, and sent her to my grandfather's kingdom in the west. She was able to work and gave birth to Zelena whilst being able to look after her at the same time. She met my father, the Prince of that kingdom and he fell in love with her, he would always make excuses to need his sheets washed just to see her for a few moments a day.” The way Regina talks about her mother is very different, almost fondly. “Anyway, my grandfather eventually found out about their affair and told her she could never marry his son, that’s when she told him she was able to spin straw into gold.”

Emma had a feeling where this story was going.

“That’s when she met The Dark One. He taught her everything and my parents were able to marry. I was born just over a year later. Zelena and I were so close growing up but when we were of age, the Dark One, he began to teach us magic. My sister was gifted and the prodigy my mother hoped she’d be. It took me longer to even conjure a fireball, so his attention quickly began to focus on my sister. After a few years of being left on the sideline, I ran away. Sick of magic, I didn’t need it and it was awful-my mother used magic on me as punishment when I was growing up, and I’d seen the awful things it had done-I didn’t want to be that person. After a while of hiding out in the woods I met Robin, and the rest is well, history.”

She seemed happier. And not just because of Robin. Regina didn’t have magic in this life, and she’d never become the Evil Queen. She’d found Robin and started a life with him, away from magic and away with any evil. Was it cruel to eventually wake her up from this?

“Do you know where she currently is?” Emma asks.

Regina shakes her head. “I pride myself on not knowing her whereabouts but I imagine it’s somewhere in the northern mountains.”

“Have you tried a True Love's Kiss?” Emma raises her eyebrow at Robin before he explains, “I’m not sure what sort of memory curse your kingdom is under, but I’ve heard that True Love's Kiss can break any curse.”

That’s right. True Love’s Kiss. Her parents were never under a sleeping curse in this reality. They never had to fight for their love. “You might be onto something. But I believe it’s the King and Queen your sister is targeting with her curse, and I can only assume they’ve kissed, how can we get them to break the curse?”

“Sleeping curse.” Henry mutters. “They would have to be under a sleeping curse, correct?”

Regina nods. “You're a very bright boy Harry. It sounds like to give your kingdom their memories back, you need a sleeping curse.”

“That requires magic though. And nobody in our kingdom possesses such a kind.” As a result of not being the saviour in this reality, it also meant Emma had no magic. “Regina, is there any way you could maybe lend us some? If you had it in the past, I’m sure you could find a way to-“

“With all due respect, why would I help you?” Regina days cutting her off. That’s more like the Regina they know. “I’m sorry about your kingdom, but I haven’t touched magic in a long time and I don’t want to tap back into that darkness for two people I just met. I think you should leave.”

Knowing not to argue with her, Emma politely agrees and lets Robin show them the way out.

“Before you go.” Robin whispers. “My wife doesn’t have magic, but she does know more about where the Dark One resides. He has a castle up in the northern mountains, it borders the wastelands, it’s about three days from here. Good luck with your mission.”

Three days? They were running on a limited time schedule as it was. Three days there, and then the journey back?

“Got any bright ideas kid? Other than screaming Bloody Mary into a mirror 3 times?” She asks as a joke, except Henry’s eyes light up. “No. No. We are not doing that.”

“How else do you expect us to get information? We have to summon him.” Henry had met Mr. Gold, the pawnshop owner of Storybrooke who also happened to be his grandfather. Though Emma herself hadn’t met the Dark One in this reality, she had heard stories of the things he did to people and his ways of torturing. Hell she had learnt through Hook what he did to his ex wife. She didn’t know how it was going to turn out, she had to keep Henry safe.

“How do we even get him? We don’t exactly have his dagger? Dark one I summon thee? Would that even work?”

Mother and son hear a giggle behind them and look at one another before slowly turning their heads behind them to see Rumplestilskin. In all his crocodile skin glory.

“Dark One.” Emma breathes, a mixture of fear and amazement in her voice.

“The very one dearie.” He grins playfully. “What can I do for you, witch?”

Emma debates in her head what to say, how do you say you want a sleeping curse? And no way he'd give it to them.

“We need magic to save our kingdom.” Henry pipes up, eagerness getting the better of him.

“What does a Princess need with magic?” The Dark One asks, causing Emma to raise her eyebrow at him. “Oh yes I know who you are, Princess Emma of Misthaven. But I don’t know you.” He wiggles his finger at Henry, this version was a lot more theatrical than the one they knew in storybrooke.

Henry looks at his grandfather, with his scaly skin and his cane nowhere in sight. This wasn’t his grandfather, this was The Dark One who made deals and tortured people. His breath hitches he can barely speak, “I’m nobody. Just someone who needs magic to help bring my family back.”

“People in my kingdom have been cursed and they have lost their memories. I need magic to help bring their memories back.” Emma explains, hoping somewhere deep inside that Rumplestiltskin isn't the victim of this curse too.

Rumple prowls around the two, as if sizing them up or as if he was trying to read their minds. “And what manner of magic are we talking about here? You seem very confident that magic will solve this little problem. And why come to me at all? I’m sure Misthaven has someone who could give you a potion or an elixir.”

Struggling to keep her eyes on the Dark One as he keeps moving around, Emma decides on her lie. “My kingdom is scared of magic, most of them don’t trust it which is why it was easy for a witch to take their memories. I studied magic in secret, I don’t have any physical powers but I learnt the study of sorcery and magic from books in my library. I know that any curse can be broken with True Love’s Kiss, which is why I need a sleeping curse so that the curse can be broken. I’ve heard rumours you dabble with sleeping curses.”

Rumple fixates on Emma for a second, almost expecting her to break, but she remains strong. “And you have a victim in mind for this sleeping curse?”

Emma nods. “Yes. They may not have had any magic confirmation but I believe they are the epitome of True Love and a kiss will break the curse and bring back their memories.”

“And why aren’t you still a victim to this curse?”

Shit. She hadn’t thought about that. “I honestly cannot tell you for sure why. But I believe I regained my memories for a reason, I think it’s my fate to save my kingdom.” While she wasn’t the saviour in this realm, she was still the saviour of Storybrooke and she had to bring them home.

Emma isn’t sure if it’s a smile, a grin or a smirk that crosses his face when she mentions saving her kingdom, but Rumple was willing to help. “Very well dearie.” And with a wave of his hand an Apple suddenly appears in Emma’s hand.

“An Apple?” Emma’s eyebrows raise at Rumple, he had to know, even if he wasn’t showing it. This is too much of a coincidence.

“Most common form of a sleeping curse, other than a spinning needle. Just give this to your unsuspecting victim and they will fall into a deep slumber until their true love wakes them up.” There was a gleam in his eyes that made Emma think he knew, he must know.

“Thank you.” She says before he disappears in the blink of an eye.

“He knows.” Henry states as Emma just stands there going over what just happened.

“You think?” Emma couldn’t be sure, there were too many coincidences, but then again what was his plan if he was helping Zelena?

“He willingly gave us an apple for a sleeping curse with almost no questions asked. I think grandpa is still in there.” Henry was positive, he had to be. He’d made it to the Enchanted Forest by himself to save his family, and now he has to believe his grandpa knew who he was and that was why he was willing to help.

___

“So what is the plan now that we have the apple?” Henry asks his mother once they’re back in their carriage on the way back to the kingdom. Henry was on top of it, he always needed a plan.

“Well, I’m getting Gregory to drop you off just before the gates so we don’t raise suspicions and Leo will meet you in the stables, he’ll disguise you as one of his servants and then we can figure out how to get her to eat the apple.”

“Grandpa needs to be away!” Henry blurts out as if a lightbulb just went off in his head. “In the original timeline, Gramps had to find her before he could wake her up. What if that needs to happen again this time?”

“You’re right.” Emma says as she opens up the storybook to the right page, seeing the quest her father went on before-trapped by Regina and then slaying Maleficent. “Well we don’t have an evil queen to trap him, but he does have a trip coming up. We can poison Snow send word to dad, that way he’s going on a journey to come and save her. We can call it Operation Scorpion?

Henry just laughs at his mother’s suggestion.

“No? Okay how about Operation Python?” She suggests, smiling at Henry’s unenthusiastic face.

[edgessunflower]

Welcome to our prompt list! @romanthereigns 🫶🏻

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✧ “Hope is a good thing, maybe the best of things, and no good thing ever dies”- Andy Dufresne, Shawshank Redemption

✧ "You'll have bad times, but that'll wake you up to the good stuff you weren't paying attention to" - Sean Maguire, Good Will Hunting

✧ “I’ve just had the best summer of my life and now I have to go away, it isn’t fair” – Sandy, Grease

✧ "They say when you meet the love of your life, time stops, and that's true. What they don't tell you is that when it starts again, it moves extra fast to catch up" - Edward Bloom, Big Fish

✧ “So it’s not gonna be easy, it’s gonna be really hard. We’re gonna have to work at this every day, but I want to do that because I want you. I want all of you, forever, you and me everyday” - Noah, The Notebook

✧ "We accept the love we think we deserve" - Mr Anderson, Perks of being a wallflower

✧ “And sometimes you love a person just because they feel like home” - Bridget Jones, Bridget Jones’ Diary

✧ "Something better than you? there isn't anything better than you" - Forney Hull, Where the heart is

✧ “I vow to love you, and no matter what challenges might carry us apart, we will always find a way back to each other”-Leo, The Vow

✧ "I love you, I've always loved you" - Jenna Rink, 13 going on 30

✧ “But mostly I hate the way I don't hate you, not even close, not even a little bit, not even at all”- Kat Stratford, 10 Things I Hate About You

✧ "You were born into a family that doesn't always appreciate you, but one day things are gonna be very different" - Miss Honey, Matilda

✧ “I want to wake up with you beside me in the mornings, I want to spend my evenings looking at you across the dinner table, I want to share every mundane detail of my day with you and hear every detail of yours, I want to laugh with you and fall asleep with you in my arms”- Dawson Cole, The Best Of Me

✧ "I would rather share one lifetime with you than face all the ages of this world alone" - Arwen, Lord of the rings

✧ “You know the smallest thing can change a life. In the blink of an eye, something happens by chance-and when you least expect it-since we’re on a course that you could have never planned, into a future you never imagined”- Logan Thibault, The Lucky One

✧ "We get to choose who we let into our weird little worlds" - Sean Maguire, Good Will Hunting

✧ “Since the invention of the kiss, there have only been 5 kisses that were rated the most passionate-the most pure. This one left them all behind”- William Goldman, The Princess Bride

✧ "You deserve a guy who says I can't imagine a world without you in it" - Drew Baylor, Elizabethtown

✧ “You want the moon? Just say the word and I’ll throw a lasso around it and pull it down”- George Bailey, It’s A Wonderful Life

✧ "You is kind, you is smart, you is important" - Aibileen Clark, The Help

[bonniehooper]

CHARMED REWATCH, 1x18: "When Bad Warlocks Turn Good"

-I’m not looking forward to this one. I genuinely don’t like this episode, but to be fair I haven’t seen it in a very long time, so let’s see if my opinion changes.

-I love how they talk about Piper and Josh having this thing and yet we haven’t seen Josh since episode 15.

-The true form of Brenden’s brothers looks like something you’d see off of Buffy the Vampire Slayer.

-So is Brenden and his brothers like the evil version of the Charmed Ones?

-I can’t remember is Piper so hesitant to date Josh because she’s afraid it’ll end just like how things ended with Leo?

-Prue knows how to ride a horse?

-Wow, that is clearly Shannen and the actor playing Brenden’s stunt doubles on those horses.

-How is that realistic? Shouldn’t someone have been spotting Piper?

-PHOEBE WHAT DID YOU DO?! HOW DID YOU BREAK THE KITCHEN AT QUAKE?!

-Dude, if you don’t want to be seen as guilty then don’t run away from Prue, it’s only going to make you look guilty.

-Well, Piper if you had just told Phoebe this from the start then maybe she wouldn’t have pushed so hard for you to date Josh.

-Yep, they’re the evil Charmed Ones.

-“Prue, he’s a warlock.” Phoebe why would you say her name?!

-Damn it, now they have to deal with Andy and Prue’s not gonna be able to talk her way out of this one.

-Oh god, I forgot Prue kissed Brenden….ugh!! No thank you!!

-I mean, Prue has a point about how Piper and Phoebe might relate to what Brenden is going through, but also it’s kind of not the same Prue since he’s been going through it his whole life and they went through it for like a week?

-God damn, I mean Andy has every right to say and act that way, but damn. I hate seeing Andy be against the sisters.

-Really? He killed a spider and that’s how they illustrate that he’s gone to the “dark side”?

-So the way to defeat them is to make them kill each other?

-You just met him, Prue, WHAT THE HELL?!

-UGH! Why couldn’t they just let Prue and Andy be together?!

-Yeah, still don't really like this episode.

[leohunter2020]

" Well if he wants to be a part of Violets and aidens lives, he better treat them right or he will have both me and you to answer to and that will never end well for him" Leo said protectively. Those two were really important to Leo, especially because they were so important to his husband. Tho ofcause with time and getting to know them, they were to him as well even if Isaiah wouldn't be in the picture. " if he's family oriented like it sounds like then yeah, that might work out." he said only wanting the best for them. " he sounds like a guy who would treat them right." If Isaih was okay with him, then Leo for sure was to. Isaiah was the best people reader Leo knew, that much was for sure.

" well, being a firefighter has nothing to do with it baby, you know how it is, you put on the uniform and you are on the clock, you're in this role. once the uniform is off, it's different," he said cause that's how he really felt. When Leo put on the uniform, he was brave, he felt like he could do anything, but without it, Leo felt broken inside. Even tho Isaiah was putting the pieces together, one by one. The more Leo thought about the whole adoption and surrogate process, the more afraid he got. The more worried he became of how much digging into Isaiahs and leos pasts they would do. If they went to the point of asking bout leos past, which they would, Leo felt like they would say Leo was unstable and that his background was too horrible to bring a child into. It didn't take long til Leo was biting his tongue so hard that he could taste the blood, he was in a totally different world than Isaiah, all the what ifs. He then mumbled " I don't think its as easy as that, to put our trust in te universe....I got trust issues and you really want kids, you re made to be a father" Leo said as his mind drifted to the what-if of the scenario where Leo would leave Isaiah so Isaiah could have kids and just the thought made leo feel like somebody had a knife in his chest and was twisting it. It was getting harder to breath.

" yeah, i know you would never get mad at me for it, but I do, I get mad at myself. I want you to get everything you want. I don't wanna be back at square one. This sucks. I hate him so bad Isaiah, Hate is a really strong word and I don't wanna use it but I hate him. I hate the effect he has had on us. Letting go is so hard. I just wanna be able to do what we did before but out of nowhere my body just freezes, my mind just.... I know you wont hurt me " he stated " you will never hurt me, you love me" he spoke out loud, it was true and Leo knew that. he took a deep breath "Thank you for being you baby, I love you" he eventually said trying to push all the frustration away.

" how about right now?" leo asked with he biggest of smiles. Oh how much he loved looking. Sometimes when they were out, Leo wanted nothing more than to go home and just be, with him, look, play, enjoy, have fun. the dirty didn't always have to have something to do with it. " its mine and only mine" he then stated and kissed him softly before pulling away with a smile

Feeling his husband start to go down on him was so amazing, Leo didnt notice but for a while he held his breath as his head tilted back more and he melted into the couch, It felt heavenly. Leo let out a loud moan as he put a hand in Isaiahs curls " fuck Zaya,I don't think I will last long" he admitted, it felt too good and as Isaiah pleasured him, all his worries and frustrations, it all just disappeared into thin air, the only thing that existed in his head was him, Isiaah and this amazing feeling. Leos eyes opened and he met his husbands look. Leo couldn't help but just give him the biggest yet most lazy smile ever, he was in too much pleasure to put in the effort. However, he could feel the tentio build up already. How was Zaya able to get him going so fast, and get him to the highs so quickly. Leo felt like he was an inexperienced teenager. But it was just the effect his extremely hot husband had on him.

" i dont think you ever have told me that, my love" he said and soon after he felt himself buckle his hips a little more towards Isaiah, he didn't mean to but it just happened. Isaahs words sure boosted Leos confidence he spread his legs further apart giving Isaia have better access " I wanna make love" he then whispered, a moan following his words. " fuck baby that feels amazing" he then told Isaiah trying to make sure he would keep that up

Leo loved his husband so much, he always knew just the right words that Leo needed to hear right in the moment. Leo struggled a lot, with a lot. Isaiah assured him on facts Leo knew, reminding him... it always gave Leo a warm feeling of support, love and comfort. " yeah, i know your not going anywhere. Ever. Its you and me against the world" Leo said with a smile

" yeah? thats good... i bet they are getting to know each other really well" Leo smirked. " but that's cute, i´m happy for her. I just hope he is the right one for her, that he wont hurt her. Cuz if he does, he has you and me to answer to" Leo pointed out. Violet was important to Leo, especially because she was so important to Isaiah. Leo was not going to let anyone hurt her " do you approve of him? is he a good guy? like good for her?" Leo asked wanting to make sure. He trusted isaiahs opinion, plus Isaiah knew him a little, Leo not at all. " With kids in the mix, I bet its way more complicated, but still. I really hope it works out."

Leo was thankful that Isaiah was willing to get it started and figure out the first step with Leo silent by him. Leo was really stressing about it. and being able to just be there and if he felt like it or had something to ask he could. " yeah, I just hope I can handle it no matter who our connection will end up being" Leo really wanted to be able to handle anyone, male or female tho he knew it could get hard at some point. Leo really felt that he was doing better and felt strongly about being able to do it all and handle it all. At the same time he was hesitant and worried about failing, about someone saying they couldn't have kids. That they didn't think Leo was fit for it.

" i dont like fight or flight mode. My brain knows your safe, you wont hurt me. I just don't get it." Leo said with frustration at himself, tho Isaiahs words really did help him feel a bit better " yeah? yeah, I am doing better" he said as the frustration started to turn into pride. He was there, okay with being shirtless and that was big progress for sure. " i´m sorry baby, i´ll try to stop, I promise.... it just happens tho... please don't be mad at me." He said and softly kissed him, Leo then lifted his hands for Isaiah to be able to slip the shirt off easily. Leo secretly loved the slow mode, well, It wasn't that much of a secret. Isaiah of cause knew Leo liked it. Leo liked the fast pace as well, it just depended on the moment. These slow moments however, they were filled with so much love and care and Leo couldn't get enough of it.

" okay fine, but only if i get to admire my husbands extremely amazing body afterwards" he said with dreamy eyes. Leo really adored his husbands muscular body. Not that he wouldn't if he wasn't that fit, but oh how Leo loved his muscles and six pack and perfect v-line, so defined, so flawless. Leo let his hand rest over Isaiahs heart as long as he let him, the beating of his heart felt calming even tho it was beating fast.

Leos eyes watched carefully as he removed his shirt and followed it as it hit the floor, then all he could see was his extremely hot husband right in front of him and he could feel himself getting really excited. His mind went to all the things they could do together and all the feelings he could get out of it. His hand moved to Isaiahs chest and that along with his thoughts was enough to get him rock solid. He shifted a little as he was sitting there just staring at his husband. He didn't get how people said that with time in a relationship, sex could go stale. Leo disagreed. Sex and any sexy time with Isaiah was full of excitement, joy and loads of fun.

Leo watched with confusion as his husband put the couch cushion on the floor. Why was he doing that? it wasn't in the way, they had had sex on the couch plenty of times without them being in the way and having to be moved. Seeing Isaiah move to the cushion, and feeling him move Leo to more of a sitting normal position, Leo realized what was happening and Isaiahs words soon confirmed it all " Zaya" Leo smiled and did as he said. He unzipped his jeans who had become oh so extremely tight in the last few seconds. He whipped it out just as his husband had asked him to. He repositioned himself a little getting comfortable, biting his lower lip and taking a deep breath.

[akesdraws-blog]

Morning Confusion

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Since you started your relationship with the leader of the group, their mornings always started with little morning kisses on the forehead, sometimes it was Leonardo kissing your little forehead while he whispered soft words to wake you up, and other times it was you kissing that huge greenish forehead while he kissed you. you encourage him to get up (this happened only when the leader was sleeping in from a particularly heavy patrol or an intense game night with his brothers).

They both got ready an hour apart or maybe more if the bed felt more comfortable than usual.

But this time they both managed to get up at the same time.

L. -Work?-

Y/N. -Free day-

L. -It's early for you, isn't it?-

Y/N. -Don't get your hopes up, I hate when se espanta mi sueño, I can't sleep after-

L. -Just like a baby-

Y/N. -Hey!-

L. -Well, look at it this way, you have more time to take advantage of the day-

That's right, you used to be the type of person who loved to sleep his 8 hours or more if possible, your disciplined boyfriend's dream was that you will wake up with the sun with all the energy and attitude to start your day, you can only say that it will continue like this... Like a dream.

You rarely got up early or minimally at the same time as your partner.

We must say that their relationship had also reached a level of intimacy that Leonardo had even given you one of his spaces in the room so that you could leave some extra clothes, he assures that it is for the occasions when you stay to sleep, but internally it causes him a lot of happiness, because he can feel a new level of confidence.

So once they got dressed, it only remained to go out to brush their faces and teeth, you greeted the family who were already quite used to your stay.

Y/N.-Good morning, is there anything new in the news?-

R. -Nothing new, just the weather and some heavy traffic warnings-

Y/N. -What can I tell you?, There is not always news of foot soldiers or ninjas terrifying the city, sometimes it is just the "terrifying traffic"-

D. -Sometimes it is better not to listen to that news, it means a quiet day-

R. -Boring!-

M. -It means that you do our job so well that the bad guys have to take a day off too-

Y/N. -you said it-

D. -And Leo? Is he still asleep?-

Y/N. -No, he's just brushing his teeth-

L. -Did they talk to me?-

Leonardo would just come out with a little foam at the mouth while he was brushing his teeth, sometimes seeing that kind of image of "Mr. Discipline and order" was something refreshing and a little funny, or so you might have thought until your eyes focused in the brush that was in the hand of the huge turtle.

Y/N. -What are you doing with my toothbrush?-

L. -Which one?-

Y/N. -The one you have in your mouth-

L. -This is mine-

Y/N. -That's not your toothbrush, it's mine!-

L. -It's not true, it's the other blue toothbrush-

Y/N. -That's literally your color!-

L. -But you said you liked that one!-

The small revelation even caught the attention of the rest, who had stopped watching the news channel to just look at them with an expression of amusement at the situation that was happening right in front of them.

L. -Since when do you use it?-

Y/N. -Since when do YOU use it?-

R. -What is the problem?-

M. -Brother, you've both literally eaten ass enough-

D. -but do you dislike sharing a toothbrush?-

Y/N. | L. -This is not the problem!-

From then on they both marked their own toothbrushes to avoid future mix-ups.

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Late but safe.

Ready this little and a little funny story for the event of the month of April.

Don't forget, the event is hosted by: @thelaundrybitch @post-apocalyptic-daydream @leosgirl82 @turtle-babe83

Tell me, do you ever lose sleep? It gets a little frustrating, right?

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[darkcrowprincess]

Lunter teen pregnancy:

*warnings premi baby, teen pregnancy(luz 16, Hunter 18), cheating(not between lunter), me being salty towards amity, protective and possessive hunter, sad luz. Angst*

(I'm not an expert on primi babies or the NICU. If I get anything wrong I apologize)

Their baby was born early. A little baby boy named Leandro born 33 weeks instead of the full 40 weeks . Leo Luz whispers to him in his NICU crib. Sometimes she even sleeps there right besides their baby. When she can't touch him she leans near him humming Dominican lullabies. Her head on her folded arms just watching him with wide tearful eyes. Their baby is so tiny, but you can already tell he has her skin coloring. When they aren't here and Hunter doesn't force her to sleep or takes care of her they sit at what she calls the hospital Chapel. "I'm not religious, and I know you and the doctors say it's not my fault, it was out of my control. But I can't help but feel guilty and to blame," Luz whispers, tears bubbling and leaking from her eyes as Hunter cuddles her, protective and possessive on the wooden bench. Luz speaks wetly into Hunter's neck, "I can pray maybe to the titan! To make sure he's ok. It wouldn't hurt." Hunter pecks a soft kiss onto her forhead for comfort. The pregnancy wasn't easy on Luz or Leo. Teen pregnancies never were, and the traumatic situation that was their lives wasn't helping either. Dear Titan Hunter was terrified he would lose them both. Though fortunately they both where alright. Hunter speaks calmly in hopes of assuring her, "The doctors say he's strong. His progress is going well, him staying NICU and us keeping up with the skin contact whenever we can is helping. We'll be able to take him home soon we just need to be patient ok." He cups her hands in his. Hers soft, delicate and ink stained, compared to his big scarred hands. Two years after finally putting to rest Belos, the collector and the boiling isles, yet the trauma still haunted them. That's probably why they clunged to each other. Even when Luz wasn't suppose to. Luz looks at Hunter with a deep love, but also incredible worry and guilt shining in pools of hazel brown. Fear in her voice, "Do you think I'm being punished?" Hunter with a shocked look asks, " What do you mean? You think what? Us cheating did this? Hurt our baby?" Luz closes her eyes tight and nods slowly. She hates bringing this up this fear she has. Her love for Hunter was absolute, a burning everlasting sun. Determined and true. She could never regret him, her literal darkness to her light. She regrets the situation; the cheating, the lying, all of it hurting Amity. If only Luz had just been honest from the beginning. Instead hiding and secret keeping like the messed up issued filled girl she is. But there was never any time. Secrets kept piling up, and so did the lies. And the one person other than Eda that fully understand it all was wrapped up in it just as much as she was. They say people formed bonds in the middle of trauma, and that might seem true. But for her and Hunter, it was more than that. Their souls were reincarnations of Caleb and Evelyn Clawthorne. Luz continues and brings up her other fear, " And if it's not the cheating, that what if were just destined for this? Our desties always seemed tied for death, trauma and tragedy. We manged to live, but what if fate wants to punish us for it and take our baby away f-for not-." "For what? For one of us not dying?! Oh Luz!" Hunter just picks her up into his lap, and holds her closer than before. Luz holds him back tight just as fiercely. He speaks into her ear with a strong voice,"Listen to me, we are not cursed. This not punishment. This is us having deal with the fact that we've been through a lot of shit ok. Our lives were stressful and traumatic and were still dealing with the affects of that. But I telling you everything will be ok. After everything we went through? We can pull through this. Our baby is strong. And we our just as strong. I will keep us together ok?" Luz whipes her nosie with her sleeve and looks up at Hunter with a deep need. "You promise?" " Luz you kept me together when I needed you the most, of course I promise to do same for you. For our little family." He seals this promise with a deep lock of their lips coming together. Luz sinks into the kiss, feeling safe and at home.

[stray-kaz]

Three Day Hire : a Leo Grande x reader FF : seven + epilogue

18 and up, y’all.

Sunday morning, you were slow to get up, slow to get ready and slow to eat breakfast, scooting the bacon and eggs around on your plate until they had turned cold and virtually inedible. When you left the dining room, your luggage was already waiting for you, Leo’s leaning up against it. It all looked small and inconsequential, even though it had been witness to some of the more memorable memories of your lifetime thus far.

Leo carried most of it to the waiting car, bearing the brunt on his shoulders, much wider than yours were, physically and psychologically. Looking back at you sitting on the porch steps, he saw how lost and sad you were, compared to the semi hopeful girl you were when you arrived, hand in hand with him. He remembered his first day with you and wished he could rewind the time and do it over again with you, just to get the details right and make sure he hadn’t forgotten anything.

“Hey, baby.”

You looked up at the sound of his gentle voice and smiled sadly.

“Hello.”

“So sad, beautiful girl.”

You shrugged and let him help you up off the step and down onto the drive. He slung his arm over your shoulders, tucking you into his side.

“Hey!”

You stiffened against him and he glanced over his shoulder, frowning when he saw Millie pacing quickly towards him, her eyes like two bullets trained on your back.

“You didn’t say goodbye” she accused, reaching out to pull at your shoulder. “You said goodbye to everyone else but not me. Why is that? Why do you look like a kicked puppy this morning? Did the king of sex break up with you or something? Look at me!”

You spun, fists clenched, but Leo got there first. Eyes hard as jade, voice lowered, he got right in her face, his body crowding hers. You watched him, awestruck and gratified.

“Millicent” Leo growled, dragging out every hated syllable. “Drop it. Let it go. She doesn’t want to look at you, okay? With any luck, she’ll never see you again. Goodbye. It wasn’t nice to meet you.”

She stared up at him, eyes wide and gulping like a goldfish. Without another word, he turned on his heel and took you to the car, making quick note of the fact it was the same one from the club night. He held the door open for you and then climbed in after you, slamming the door shut.

“Thank you for what you said” you said quietly.

Buckling his seatbelt, he glanced over at you with a faint smile.

“You’re welcome. It might have been a bit much, I admit, but -”

You shook your head, cutting him off.

“It wasn’t” you assured him. “I’ll be quite happy never having to see her again.”

He nodded and you shuffled over to lean your head on his shoulder, closing your eyes as the engine growled to life and Reginald drove away, leaving the holiday home in a cloud of dust.

Leo was prepared for the flight home, now knowing your fear of flying, and was holding your hand the second your seatbelt was secure. You kept your eyes closed until the plane was in the air and all you could see was white and blue.

“I’m sorry your stories about your sister were true” Leo told you, pressing a kiss into your hair. “I’m sorry she doesn’t love you the way you should be loved.”

You nodded against his shoulder.

“Does anybody love anyone how they should be loved?”

Leo fell silent, thinking about that. It occurred to him that you were probably right and that maybe you were a little bit wise, and even braver than he was for admitting it. Maybe there was a little bit of Gryffindor in you, too.

To your surprise, Leo followed you into the same cab when you left the airport.

“Aren’t you going home now?” you asked, puzzled. “You have no more obligation to me anymore, the weekend is ov-”

He kissed you to shut you up, pressing you back against the car door.

“I’m following you home” he murmured against your mouth. “On the house. This is all for me. And all for you.”

Half an hour later, you were crashing through your bedroom door and falling onto your bed, unmade from the last time you slept in it days ago, comfortable and familiar, silver and white. Leo’s hands were up your shirt, but he didn’t bother undressing you this time, instead just pulled your underwear down, along with his shorts and underwear, and tipped you over onto your hands and knees to face the headboard, skirt still on.

You arched over and dug your hands into your pillow, shaking as he entered you, the stretch as sweet and earth shattering as you remembered from the previous two times it had happened. Leo pushed the hem of your skirt up and out of the way so he could see what he was doing, his grasp on your hips tightening as his snapped against you, making your thighs tremble and your breath hitch, your eyes closing against the pleasure.

You cried out on his name so many times over and over, the letters blurred together into a mess. He tapped the same blackout spot again and again, until your mouth opened on a silent scream and he held you up against him until he came with a whisper of your name and collapsed with you in a jumble of limbs and too many clothes.

And then when he was sure you were okay and breathing normally again, in the heavy afterglow, he told you about his life, the real one that had morphed into this new, shiny cover story he didn’t let anyone see behind. You held his hands as he told you about his mother, what she had seen, and how she had forced him out of his home and named him dead. And he told you his real name.

As the light started to change out the window, Leo dressed and walked to the door, shouldering his backpack and gripping the handle of his suitcase. One hand on the doorknob, he turned to look back and blew you a kiss.

“Goodbye, baby” he said quietly, peacefully.

And then he opened the door and closed it. Gone.

Epilogue : 4 months later

You had never felt more anxious in your life. You paced in front of the door to your flat, wondering for the fiftieth time if you were making a mistake.

You had booked Leo again, but had given no indication what for. Nevertheless, when he knocked, you couldn’t keep the smile off your face as you opened the door and let him in. He kissed your cheek and closed the door.

“It’s nice to see you again” he told you, smiling. “I wasn’t sure I would. You’re just as beautiful as I remember.”

“So are you” you replied, and facepalmed yourself as Leo laughed.

He put his backpack down, crouched and started to unzip it, but you stopped him with a hand on his shoulder and he looked up expectantly, hesitating.

“I didn’t book you for sex” you said quietly.

Leo stood up and looked down at you.

“So why am I here?” he asked, puzzled.

You took a deep breath and lifted your shirt, turning side on so he could see the swell at your belly.

“Wha-?”

He stepped back and stared, starry eyes wide.

“How...how far along?”

“Four months” you said shyly. “I wasn’t sure if I should tell you, but then I realised you deserved to know.”

You could almost see the cogs turning behind his eyes and you were about to tell him not to worry, you’d be fine on your own, when he took a step closer and held out his hands.

“May I?” he asked.

“Of course. Go ahead, Leo.”

You nodded and he placed his hands tentatively on either side of your bump. An expression of surprise came onto his face and you waited, watchful.

“It’s so hard and so soft at the same time” he said, awed, as he traced your skin with his fingertips.

You giggled a little and covered his hands with yours.

“It’s a boy” you said softly, and fixed your gaze on his.

Leo stared again, not sure what to say.

“I would like to name him Connor, if that’s all right with you” you said slowly, your voice steady. “That name deserves a fresh start.”

With trembling hands, Leo cupped your face and brought his lips to yours, tender, pouring out, grateful.

“I would like that” he murmured against your mouth. “Thank you.”

“But I need you to know you don’t have to stick around. I can do this.”

He shook his head, his nose rubbing against yours.

“He’s my son. He’s my responsibility.”

“But you don’t -”

Leo kissed you again then, stealing your breath and your words.

“We will figure it out, baby” he told you, grinning. “My job’s a little unusual, but we’ll make it work. So...your place or mine?”

Tagging: @fineanddandy​ @slippinginto-theairwaves

A/N: Thank you to everyone who has read to the end! This story fulfilled itself in ways I didn’t expect, and the ending? You can thank Daryl McCormack in The Randomer for it. I am a sucker for a man with a baby. Keep your eyes peeled for a Christmas themed Leo x reader oneshot, featuring baby Connor.

[henqtic]

draco malfoy masterlist.

[ ☀︎ ] — imagines .

— your hair smells good; draco making you feel better about your hair insecurities throughout your years at hogwarts. 01.24.21

— stargazing; you see a special constellation on draco’s birthday. 01.31.21 

— making clay rings with draco malfoy; making clay rings with draco. 02.14.21

— hold me; ever since the beginning of the year, draco just needed someone to hold him 03.15.21 

— runaway?; you and your childhood friend draco make the rash decision to runaway after the war and it changes your relationship and lives for the better. 03.19.21

— arrange me a dance; draco malfoy. his name was registered in your mind as your enemy, plain and simple. aplatinum blonde idiot who you’d find much more likable if he’s just shut up everyone in a while. but what would happen if your parents arranged for you both to attend the yule ball together— would some hidden feeling shine their way out? 04.04.21

— i can do better; one where the reader ends her and draco’s friendship in sixth year after he starts acting weird. once his dark mark get’s revealed to her, she realizes that maybe she needs to take a step back and analyze how she acts.  04.07.21

— learning; one where draco learns how to do your hair, you being a poc— more specifically a black girl with curly hair 04.13.21

— hot chocolate and cookies; hot chocolate and cookies at 3am when he’d have a nightmare; an engraved routine. 04.17.21

— first kicks; one where draco feels Scorpius move in y/n’s stomach for the first time. 04.24.21

— i’m sleeping; one where draco tickles the reader to see if she’s awake. 05.1.21

— our language; finding a love language was a beautiful— even if that said language was showering the other. 05.08.21

— leo’s movie; draco and the reader are watching a movie when she admits the she has a crush on one of the characters. 05.22.21

— neck kisses; draco and the reader are watching a movie when she admits the she has a crush on one of the characters. 06.05.21 

— bad day; one where the reader had a bad day and draco is there to comfort her. 06.17.21

— stupid party; you had to admit it, you were looking forward to attending slughorn’s christmas party more than intended— completely excited for the event and to get uninvited on such short notice for a factor you didn’t know mattered— made you sadder than intended, at least draco was there to cheer you up. 09.18.21

— a nice, warm, bath; taking a warm bath with draco for some warm peace after being in the cold outside. 01.02.22

— big, scary, forest; how draco malfoy found beauty in the forest outside his window. 08.22.22

[ ☀︎ ] — headcanons / thoughts .

— doing face mask with draco malfoy; 02.02.21

— no . 1 ( dad!draco ) 11.19.21

— no. 2 ( dad!draco ) 02.02.22

— sundays; 12.02.22

[ ☀︎ ] — blurbs .

— strawberry cake; draco plans a picnic for you due to the stress of your classes. 01.25.21

— painting draco’s nails; you paint draco’s nails at 1am. 01.26.21

— celestial ball; you and draco realize that you might not hate each other as much as you thought after a mishap at the celestial ball. 01.29.21  

— “just one more hour”;  you spend a morning in draco malfoy’s arms. 02.08.21

— being draco malfoy’s girlfriend and not liking feet 02.12.21

— tomorrow we graduate; you talk with draco about your future the day before graduating from hogwarts. 02.17.21

— stolen blankets; draco wakes up to the absence of warmth again. 02.19.21

— under the rain; draco makes a plan to get you your ‘kiss under the rain’. 02.22.21

— piano; draco plays the piano for you until you sleep. 02.28.21

— flowers; you paint flowers on draco’s face 03.03.21

— soups and sickness; draco has a tendency to baby you when you’re sick. 3.08.21 

— crutches; draco takes care of you when you tear your acl in quidditch and after surgery too. 03.12.21

— hat; lazy mornings with draco were always amazing but sometimes in his haze of exhaustion— he forgot the names of some specific things. 03.29.21

— hoped; it was true, he was a death eater, he even let some of the most dangerous ones into the school— now here you were, the only request being for him to be safe. 07.15.21

— one sleeping bag; the camping trip you suggested was supposed to go a lot better than what it did, like maybe draco not getting confused and leaving you both with only one sleeping bag. 

— tatum riley and ghost face; matching halloween costumes with draco malfoy 10.30.21

— draco being forced to wear a weasley sweater 12.29.21

[ ☀︎ ] — drabbles .

— falling; stairs edition; draco and y/n falling down the stairs together super romantic !! 05.15.21

— ballroom dancing; fluffy ball dancing with draco. 06.26.21

— moon beauty; do you think the moon is jealous of how pretty you are?— a question asked to you under the new moon. 07.24.21

last updated: 12.02.22