#needed to draw something to hold out for the 26th

[romanarose]

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Oscar Issac/Pedro Pascal Fan Art and Fiction Pride Event 2024

Hello friends!

Let's try this again and I'll try to be more clear to not invoke discourse. That being said, it is *my* event and if you'd like to run one a certain way, go nuts. However, this is how I'm doing it.

I had a lot of fun doing Dead Dove December and the Triple Frontier Anniversary Event so I decided I wanted to do an event for pride this year! I know it seems far away right now, especially given how many of us in north America are still cold af, but I wanna give everyone time!

Each week of pride will have a theme to write or draw for (you don't have to do all of them! Think of it like kinktober.) at the end, I will put out a masterlist (or multiple depending how many)so we can all share each other's work.

Why?

Oscar Isaac and Pedro Pascal are both allies to LGBT people, Pedro having played multiple queer rolls and having likened his sexuality to that of Prince Oberyn. Despite none of the characters being canon queer, Triple Frontier specifically lends itself to queer stories. Recently, theres been a rise in stories of Oscar characters in relationships or Pedro characters in relationships which I love.

What I'd really like to do is encourage people to think past x fem!reader or canon presentation of characters. I want to encourage gay, lesbian, bisexual relationships, trans readers, trans interpretations of characters etc. More content guidelines will be in the what section.

Where?

Primarily tumblr.com, our very own shithole hellsight. However, especially given tumblr's censorship vs. twitter, I am encouraging posting on twitter or wherever you'd like. If you post something elsewhere, send me a link or send me a post you made about it on tumblr and I'll promote the link.

Additionally if you only write on ao3, I'd love for you to participate too! Once again, just send the link!

When?

in order to do the week by week themes and hold all of June, there will be 6 weeks from May 26th-July 6th

Each week will have themes. I won't be policing the weeks and these so if you do the 1st week on july 3rd, that's fine. The themes are keeping in mind both artists and writers. I only got one artist for DDD, a great piece and I've love to see more! Ideas are just for spit balling, do your own take!

May 26th-June 1st: Coming out. Ideas: Coming out to family, lover, friend. Finding gender affirming clothes/hair, first pride

June 2nd-8th: Transitioning Ideas: Surgary, surgery scars, starting T or E, binding (safely!!!)

June 9th-15th: Sex/kissing First time together, first time with certain biology or the same sex, sweet kisses, smut showing scars,

June 16th-22nd: Food, fashion, fun

All things queer culture and culture of different religions, racial or country backgrounds, queer fashion, gender affirming clothes, Keshet (קשת), listening to Lady Gaga or Bruce Springsteen, watching a queer movie

June 23rd-29th: Struggles Rejection, reconciling faith and identity, missing family that rejected one, comfort, candlelight vigil, day of remembrance.

June 30th- July 6th:Strength Asserting ones or a partner/friend/family's pronouns, standing up against hate, being loudly and proudly yourself, pride events

Who?

Writers and artists in any form are welcome. I also want to encourage working with each other, writers and artists together!

For characters: Any Oscar Isaac or Pedro Pascal character has to at least be in the relationship. Other characters in universes can be done, such as FishBen.

Reader can be anyone, just properly tag! If you want to come out to Marc Spector as bisexual, do it!!! If you want Joel to take care of you after top surgery, do it!

YOU DO NOT NEED TO BE QUEER TO PARTICIPATE!

However! Please do your research if writing or drawing an identity not yours. There are trans, nonbinary, gay, lebian etc bloggers all over tumblr who write about their experience, please divert to first person testimonies rather than assumptions.

What?

A few rules

MUST contain more than male character x fem!reader. Male character x fem!reader x male character does not count unless the two male characters are romantically or sexually involved or one or the reader is trans. Any Q's, dm me!

This is not a dark event. I'm not going to be policing the content matter but I really want to primarily focus on the pride. However, as a bisexual, gender non-conforming person I know a lot of pain can still be involved. What we are not doing is suicide, death, self-harm, or non consensual activity. If you have questions or would like to make a case for something, just dm me!

This is not inherently NSFW, but there is absolutely NSFW allowed. Always tag everything properly.

The usual no's like bestiality, incest, underage nsfw etc

As far as minor characters, SFW MINOR CHARACTERS IS ALLOWED. You can write or draw lgbt themes because being LGBT is not inherently sexual. For example, teenage Santi coming out as trans to Frankie or your own version of Ellie and Joel's talk about Ellie and Dina kiss. That being said, I'd prefer to reserve this to teens. Again, any questions or ideas that don' quite fit into parameters, just ask!

As always, I am allowed to use my discretion. If I do not want to include something, I won't. However, I know that there are rifts in the fandom. I won't be excluding you out of personal bias. As long as I don't have you blocked and you haven't plagerized or done something really bad to people, you'll be included. I'm not letting petty beefs get in the way. Harmful actions will, however. I need to protect my peace and keep

NO REAL PERSON FANFICTION. Do not write about Oscar Isaac or Pedro pascal being gay or trans and do not make any assumptions about their sexuality or gender identity. Oscar is happily married to a woman and Pedro has expressed his sexuality is like that of Oberyn Martell but has not elaborated much further, nor should he have to. Just leave ‘em be. You can speculate elsewhere but that’s not what this event is for.

How?

Simply tag me, @romanarose and use the #OscarPedroPrideEvent2024 please please please use BOTH so it's easier for me to find!!!

When the event is over, much like DDD I will compiled them into a masterlist and posted. This is a chance for every blog, big and small, to get a moment in the sun and to share each others works! Remember, reblogging, comments, and interacting is what makes this a community! I want to create an environment that is welcoming and we all help each other.

Please feel free to reach out to me for any questions or clarification!

However, if you go issues with me writing men kissing, chracters being trans, queer readers etc, I'm not really open to debate.

~A nonbinary bisexual <3

[breelandwalker]

Cold Moon - December 26, 2023

Bundle up, witches! It's time for the Cold Moon!

Cold Moon

The Cold Moon is the name given to the full moon which occurs in the month of December, particularly appropriate this year as the full moon will occur late in the month, smack in the middle of the bleak midwinter.

This will be another month when the moon appears full for two nights in a row, so we'll have a full moon for Christmastime, with peak illumination on Dec 26th at 7:33pm EST. (A perfect aesthetic for those who are fans of the classic poem "A Visit From St Nicholas" aka "Twas the Night Before Christmas." Personally, I'm holding out hope that we'll have the snowy conditions to match, though it's a long shot.)

Like most full moon names, the Cold Moon takes its' moniker from an English translation of a traditional name used by one or more North American indigenous groups. There are a number of indigenous names that reference the wintry conditions when this moon occurs, including Snow Moon (Haida, Cherokee), Winter Moon (Tunica-Biloxi), Hoar Frost Moon (Cree), and Long Night Moon (Mohican). More evocative names include Frost Exploding Trees Moon (Cree) and Moon of the Popping Trees (Oglala), both of which refer to a phenomenon which occurs during extreme cold, when the sap inside a tree freezes and the expanding pressure causes portions of the bark or even entire limbs to "pop" with loud cracking sounds that can be heard for miles.

Other names for the December moon include Yule Moon (Norse origins), Oak Moon (Celtic origins), and Bitter Moon (Chinese origins).

What Does It Mean For Witches?

The year is winding down. It's time to wrap up our projects and put aside what we haven't finished or no longer need. Rather than berating ourselves for the things we didn't finish or didn't accomplish, this is a time to give ourselves some grace and celebrate our successes and triumphs and the things we DID accomplish.

With only one page left on the calendar, many of us are already looking ahead to the new year, making plans and setting goals. This is a good time to brainstorm and engage in a bit of broad-view planning. Sketch out the things you'd like to see or do or try in the new year. Give voice to your dreams and start thinking of ways to make them happen.

The Cold Moon also falls soon after the winter solstice this year (Dec 21), which could be a boon for anyone looking to time their seasonal rituals in optimal fashion. A working could be begun on the solstice and built up to culminate on the night of the Cold Moon, just before the start of a new calendar year.

What Witchy Things Can We Do?

Have a small supper gathering with friends or family (holiday themed or not, it's up to you) to share joys and fellowship and enjoy good food and drink. Make wishes together for the new year. (Wish jars can be done individually or as an informal group ritual. Sharing wishes anonymously can be a fun party game.) A "White Elephant" gift exchange with inexpensive or homemade witchy goods for your circle could be fun too!

Make a wish jar for the new year on the winter solstice and put it out to charge under the Cold Moon. Cleanse any of your tools or crystals or accoutrements that you use moonlight for one more time this year.

This is the perfect time for divinations and goalsetting for the coming year. Pull out your favorite divination tools and your 2024 planner and sketch out the coming year. You can also try candle wax divination with holiday candles, if that's something that interests you.

Also, save those seasonal bayberry candles for future use! They're great for debt repayment and money-drawing spells.

If you need some ideas for a fun family activity, you can feed the birds for good luck, either with scattered birdseed or pinecone birdfeeders. String dried fruit slices, cinnamon sticks, pinecones, holly leaves and berries, and other seasonal faves to make garlands. Stick apples or oranges or clementines full of cloves in pretty patterns to make pomanders.

Use those fibre arts skills to create a special piece to keep your home warm and safe and well-supplied until spring. It doesn't have to be anything big - a simple weaving or single square will do. Crochet or cut out snowflakes for your home decor. If you want to get fancy, pick up a ball of cotton warp thread and look for old doily patterns - they look great as hoop weavings hung on the wall (or make a witch web in winter colors).

Make one more batch of moonwater to carry you through to the new year. If it happens to snow or freeze where you live, you can save clean snow or icicles for special (non-drinkable) elemental water, which can be a fun base for moonwater as well.

And speaking of elements, make sure to remember in all your seasonal decorating that fire safety is paramount. Be careful with your candles, warmers, light strings, plugs, extension cords, and cables. DO NOT "daisy chain" your extension cords or power strips. Never leave candles or wax warmers or simmer pots unattended, and turn off your holiday lights before bedtime. Safety first, witches!

Thanks for joining me for this exploration of full moon magic. See you next year!

Happy Cold Moon, witches! 🌕🧊

Further Reading:

Additional Lunar Calendar posts

Moon Rise Calculator - The Old Farmer's Almanac.

Cold Moon: Full Moon in December 2023, The Old Farmer's Almanac.

Full Moon December 2023: Illuminating the Cold Moon's Spiritual Meaning, The Peculiar Brunette.

How Do Trees Survive The Winter?, National Forest Foundation.

How to Make Pomander Balls, The Old Farmer's Almanac.

Fun Kid's Activity: Winter Pinecone Bird Feeder, Audubon Southwest.

Everyday Moon Magic: Spells & Rituals for Abundant Living, Dorothy Morrison, Llewellyn Publications, 2004.

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[aphinthestars]

FINALLY FINISHED MY CHARACTER SHEET FOR MY SPIDERSONA! 💜😭 After quite literally nine months of working on it! Don't expect something as detailed from me ever again though lol.

I'll talk a little about her lore and character wise in this post if you are interested! (Quick TW Since Aph's story deals with quite a bit of death, self hate, suicidal thoughts etc, etc, you get the gist just be careful reading, also heads up both my friends Didi and Nico wrote their spidersonas with mine so their lores intertwine also also heads up for a quite a bit of an age gap since my spidersona is shipped with Miguel sooooo)

Aph Stella or better well known as Constellation Weaver, the Spiderwoman of Earth-117.

Her powers are basically the normal Spider-Man powers with a few exceptions, she is based on stars, starlight, shooting stars etc, so for example her webs are made out of stars holding onto each other like constellations, like stars being made out of fire, her webs are extremely irritating to the normal human skin, the closest injury to it being a quimical burn.

As well as her webs she can charge her stars on the palms of her hands to cause damage to enemies.

Cons to her powers are that she didn't get the normal super strength that everyone else does, instead she got double the resistance, think of it as she is meant to protect not fight, though she can more then handle herself with the villains in her universe.

Like on Madoka Magica she needs a recharge period on her powers or else something horrible might happen to her, though instead of having a jewel like on Madoka Magica, her body slowly gets filled with a star pattern, that's actually why her suit has pieces of her skin open, so she knows she is not overusing her powers.

The city she lives instead of being New York is named Nueva Lunaria, situated in the late 2020s

She is 26 years old, became Spiderwoman at age 21 but all her canon events only started happening a year or two before the events of ATSV.

Her height, like her creator, is 1.52 cm or 5'2 feet.

Came from an emotional abusive household but lived the first 4 years of her life with her grandmother May until she eventually died of old age and she had to go on back to live with her parents.

After leaving her parents' home she quickly moved in with her two best friends since childhood Didi and Nico.

Because of Aph being the oldest she always was a substitute mom to the both of them.

Nico and Didi helped create Aph’s suit so it's an emotional piece for her.

Aph got bitten in her job as a freelance artist for her universe's version of NASA, Aph would take any job that anywhere would throw at her as she needed the money, being the oldest she felt the need to support Nico and Didi through their careers (Both ended up graduating, Nico as an art preschool teacher and Didi as a nurse which helped Aph heal her injuries in the right way)

Aph got bitten in her job by a rogue entity that they had brought from outer space, specifically from an endeavor to the moon, the only way the people in that ship could describe it was a spider.

Aph got bitten while working on drawing said description of the spider for the research team.

Aph quickly quit her job after she noticed she was becoming Spiderwoman because she was afraid of getting experimented on or worse.

From then on she promised to use her powers responsibly and with kindness just as her Nana May would've wanted.

Sadly both Didi and Nico were Aph's canon events.

Nico dies at the hands of the Lizard in Aph's universe, thrown off a building after the Lizard stopped toying with her, Aph tried to catch her with her webs in a panic but because of her injuries done by the Lizard and the injuries that she got from Aph's webs, she didn't survive, she dies on the beginnings of December before Aph's 26th birthday in January.

Aph's birthday on January 17 that year was the only one she has ever not celebrated in her life.

Didi dies on Valentine's day the year that Aph became 26, done with not being able to help Aph fight villains she makes a deal with what she didn't know at the time was the Green Goblin, making her into a praying mantis hybrid that Aph had to defeat.

Aph blames herself for both their deaths thinking they were preventable.

She lives in a shoujo manga/magical girl inspired world (Think Sailor Moon and Madoka Magica)

A lot of her lore was deadass taken or inspired by Madoka or Sailor Moon so bare with me lol.

Because of Didi's and Nico's deaths Aph can no longer pay for the rent for her apartment and goes back to her parents' home.

Her parent's try to arrange a marriage for her with the Doc Ock of her universe and that's her last straw.

She plans to commit suicide that night but never gets the chance.

That night a orange portal appears in her childhood bedroom, everything floating up and then falling back.

From there emerges Miguel O'Hara recruiting her to the society.

She cuts his speech and says that yes she will join him without hesitation as she sees this as a signal from the universe to keep living and do good in other places.

Much like Gwen she pretty much abandons her universe and lives full time in Earth-928 on the society thanks to Miguel.

Miguel finds out about what she was about to do in her universe and makes sure she gets help.

What Aph doesn't know at the time is that their are Spiderman versions of Didi and Nico in the society, Didi is the adoptive daughter of Miguel and Nico as well as Aph can't go back to her universe.

Miguel hides this information from Aph to protect her but she finds out anyway, they talk it out and Aph understands why he did it, he wanted to make sure Aph didn't try to see this Didi and Nico as replacements of her own.

She eventually is alright enough to be friends with them though.

Miguel in my AU is 35.

Aph and Miguel have a 9 year difference.

Aph and Miguel quickly become close because they feel as if they both lost people in their lives that were important to them in similar ways.

Since Aph is on Nueva York at least for the near future, like the bracelet that Miles wears when he comes into the spidersociety, Miguel turns Aph's star shaped earrings into stabilizers so she can be there without the clunky watch (Though she still needs it to go to other dimensions)

Miguel also quickly finds out that Aph has basically been fighting blind as a bat, she wears glasses on her daily life another perk she didn't get from the spider, but she didn't know how to add the graduation that her glasses have to her mask so she had been fighting blind.

Miguel finds out by seeing her fight, seeing how she normally overshots her hits, when he finds out he berates her but quickly fixes the problem and updates her mask.

Aph makes sure Miguel takes proper breaks and often brings him food from the cafeteria or pastries she makes herself.

She hangs out with him a lot on his lab since she doesn't like that he is cooped up there with no one to talk to or even just have in his presence.

After a heart to heart and Aph basically confessing her feelings to Miguel after she almost died , they get together and Miguel gives Aph a promise ring that like her earrings stabilizes her without the need of the watch.

They call each other mi luna y mi sol.

When the events of ATSV happen, Aph is reluctant to go to Miles' side, but she knows that the person she once knew as her partner is doing something wrong that he'll eventually regret.

She eventually goes back to Miguel after an apology to Miles and him fixing everything up.

In the future Miguel and Aph have four children including Didi, they had difficulties having them surprisingly nor because of the difference in dimensions but because both their genetics are FUCKED in opposite ways, at first they thought they would have none, then oldest biological daughter, Minerva, Minny for short came along after they almost gave up, eventually four years later they had Javier, Javi, who was a very sickly boy so they thought they would never have another one because the other two were already a fucking miracle, and finally six years later when Aph is 38 they have Mateo, the youngest and quite literally their oops baby since Miguel is 47 by then lmao.

AND THAT'S IT! That's Aph's story and design at least for this post, I'll post more about her story and drawings as I make them, I'll also be posting old ones that are in my procreate, mainly with Miguel.

And one last thing props to my friend who made the design of Aph's logo on her bow! Originally she wouldn't have one since I didn't know where to put it but my friend came through, though they didn't want to be tagged I still want to credit them in some way!

Tag list: @sweetimpurity @sweetimpurityloves @bluemadnessstuff

[andradrawsstuff]

Fourth chapter of my fic ✨

Finally back home so I can continue working on chapter 6

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

Chapter 4: Bienvenidos a Miami

The sound of splashing water and humans’ laughter could be heard for miles. Crystal cyan waters glistened across the stretch of the coast, with skyscrapers towering directly opposite. Palm trees dotted alongside the road, and a mural of umbrellas painted the pearly-white sand a colourful rainbow. Party in the city where the heat is on. Welcome to Miami.

“Hey, boys!” A familiar voice emerged from around the corner. It was Gloria, holding what appeared to be a cocktail with a tiny umbrella sticking out of the top.

Skipper swung around, flicking his shiny black sunglasses engraved with tiny dolphins on the left rim, bobbing his head and stomping his foot to the beat of Will Smith’s fitting song ‘Miami’. “Hm?”

The penguins were plopped underneath the refreshing shade of a bright red gazebo on the sand, somehow managing to fit half of the locomotive underneath too. It was a miracle they weren’t spotted by the humans, but perhaps them choosing to bunk in a remote area of South Beach was a smart move. They did have to account for the rest of the circus folk and the fact that they were animals though, so they chose to squeeze in a quiet spot between 24th and 26th Street. As for their gargantuan circus tent? Sprawled across a few dozen square metres of greenery. Very discreet.

“What are you guys doing?” Gloria queried. “It’s like, ninety degrees!”

Private jumped in. “We’re fixing the engine! Admittedly, we are melting a little…”

“Aaaand so is the core.” Kowalski butted in. “Ugh, I hate the heat. Its always too clammy, and my inventions keep breaking!”

“You mean more than usual?” Private teased.

Kowalski shot him a disapproving look.

“Pfft, sorry…” He giggled.

The truth is, Private did have a point. Despite Kowalski being one of the smartest birds alive, he sure had a knack for making things that exploded mid-use. He was lucky no such thing happened to the train engine and the core yet. 3 months had passed since its initial installation and trip to California. This was a new record.

“Hey… where’s Rico?” Gloria pondered, noticing his absence.

Skipper pointed towards the cyan sea, sipping from a coconut.

A distant “WOOOOOO!” grew closer, as out of nowhere sprung Rico and Marty straddled on a neon pink surfboard. Marty struggled to control the direction they were being launched in, heading straight for the gazebo. Rico gasped and threw up a pointy rock in front of them, instantly halting the surfboard. The two monochromatic friends were flung into the air, landing on top of the gazebo and bouncing off only to plummet head-first into the sand.

“Well hello to you too.” Gloria sarcastically greeted the duo.

Rico opened his mouth and an avalanche of sand rushed out. “Bleeeergh…”

“Woo!” Marty celebrated. “Now that is something I never thought I’d try!” He raised his hoof in a hi-five position.

Rico burped out the last few grains of sand and slapped his flipper against Marty’s hoof. “Wahoo!”

“Okay boys, you’ve had your fun.” Skipper uttered. “Rico, we need your help.” He chucked over a screwdriver to the adrenaline-pumped penguin. They needed to lock in, or this core that Kowalski impressively hadn’t exploded yet, might just do that.

“Well, we’ll leave you to it, then… I guess.” Added Marty, gesturing to Gloria to join him.

The birds got along surprisingly well with the four ‘hippies’, as Skipper would call them. Over the last year they had the occasion to bond over both mundane and exciting adventured all over the world. The mammals did find the little guys charming and cute, so they grew quite fond of them. Although, they did tend to draw trouble wherever they went. But that was just something that they’d have to live with if they wanted to keep the little guys around.

In what seemed like only a few minutes, the beach was surrounded by darkness, with the crescent moon and neon city lights illuminating the entire coast. But the penguins had little success in fixing the engine, resulting in Kowalski removing the core completely until they managed to cool it down. He placed it in a small sachet that he swung around his shoulders in order to keep it safe. They were headed for the nightlife in the heart of the city. It was Miami after all, what else would they do?

[queenofstelena]

Stelena fanfiction recommendations on Wattpad (part one)

Note, some of these stories are not finished or incomplete sorry in advanced. NONE of these as far as I know have smut! I only added a few because I have so many in my library and my reading list. So this is gonna be multiple parts. There's 115 on my reading list so yeah. Aka there's going to be a part 2!

She's special

Summary: In which a trust fund boy falls for a small town girl.

Rating: Between the range of K+ - Teen and up audiences.

Completion: Discontinued but it is a good read!

Multi-chapter or one-shot

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String of fate; TVD

Summary: His eyes are kind. She finds herself getting lost in them, not understanding the sense of comfort that builds within her. The sound of a phone ringing at the receptionist's desk allows her to snap out of it, blinking away before realizing that she still hasn't answered his question. She finally smiles, gaining some confidence as she makes direct eye contact without losing herself—well, almost, considering she stole a few glances at his lips. Which he took note of. It is difficult not to notice a girl like her. Her eyes alone were enchanting, mesmerizing, kind. The kind that draws a person in, and he felt like he couldn't look away. "I'm Elena." "I'm Tom. I hope to see you around." His hand is gone, but his touch lingers as she walks down the hall, unintentionally holding onto the feeling that being around him was like a ghost passing through her—cold, yet exhilarating.

Rating: Ranges between K - K+ (General Audiences)

Completion status: Complete

Multi-chapter or one-shot

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One single thread of gold (tied me to you.)

Summary: Stefan's gone. He has been all summer. But something about his absence doesn't sit well with her. Or maybe she just misses him. And this is just a mere excuse. But she couldn't dwell on this. Not right now. Not when she's made her decision. Of course. Of course, she loved Damon. He was everything she needed to be, and more, when she had newly turned. And Stefan and her were just a string coming apart. The longer it stretched it would closer to breaking, but... Somehow he always manged to tie himself back to her.

Rating: K+ - Teens and up audiences

Completion status: Ongoing as of Wednesday, July 26th, 2023 it is NOT discontinued.

Multi-chapter or one-shot

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Klayley & Stelena oneshots

Summary: "Your not going to get your girl, Stefan?" Lexi sarcastically muttered. "She's not my girl anymore, Lex. Besides I have Caroline." Stefan said with denial.

Rating: K+ - Teens and up audiences

Completion status: One-Shots still being added and worked on.

Multi-chapter or one-shot

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Destined (A stelena fanfiction)

Summary: Elena has moved around her whole life. Her father's job required it. When her mother insists on sending Elena to a boarding school for her last two years of high school, Elena doesn't know what to think. And being the new girl isn't always a fun thing. But maybe rude boys and sassy girls are the least of her problems. {Stelena}

Rating: K+ - Teens and up audiences

Completion status: Incomplete but interesting and fascinating story line/plot.

Multi-chapter or one-shot

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Stelena-Endgame

Summary: While Elena is in her coma, the rest of the gang try to figure out how to wake her in a different way. Stefan on the other hand is reconsidering marring Caroline because he may still have feelings for someone else...wonder who. Damon and Bonnie may have something going on now that they've been spending a lot of time together since Damon is trying to protect her.

Rating: Ranges from K+ - Teens and up audiences

Completion status: Complete

Multi-chapter or one-shot

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My twin sister//Stelena

Summary: //Everyone has a double but for Elena. You can say her other side was her Twin Sister.// Elena and Katherine are two different types of girls with different types of personalities. Katherine is the sister who gets everything she wants, including the guys, all the guys love her and want her. Elena is the sister who all to herself and shy, she's really smart, and beautiful and warm hearted. When a new kid named Stefan shows up they're school, Katherine is the first girl that's all over him but what happens when he meets Elena?

Rating: Ranges from K+ - Teens and up audiences

Completion status: Complete

Multi-chapter or one-shot

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What if? A stelena FanFic

Summary: What if? What if when Stefan saved all of Elena's family when the car went of the bridge? What if Katherine really did die and Damon got over her? What if Elena had a gift that helped her see the future? What if there and someone else who wanted the moonstone? What if there was someone besides Klaus to threaten the lives of the ones you know? What if Stefan nor Damon expected come back? Who is it? Well let's find out...

Rating: Ranges from K+ - Teens and up audiences

Completion status: Unfinished

Multi-chapter or one-shot

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Stelena Reunited | 8x16 [AU]

Summary: Stefan and Elena have been together and lived a long life, so when Stefan found out Elena drifted into a coma things got hard for him. After years they're reunited.

Rating: Ranges from K+ - Teens and up audiences

Completion status: Complete

Multi-chapter or one-shot

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Into your arms

Summary: //Everyone has a double side but for Elena, you could say her other side was her Twin Sister.// Elena and Katherine were two different types of girls with different types of personalities. Katherine is the sister who always gets what she wants, including the guys, all the guys love her and want her. Elena is the sister who all to herself and shy, she's really smart and beautiful and warm hearted. When a new kid Stefan shows up at there school, Katherine is the first girl he talks to she's all over him, but what happens when he meets Elena?

Rating: Ranges from K+ - Teens and up audiences

Completion status: Complete

Multi-chapter or one-shot

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Fairytale

Summary: "If you believe in fairytales they may come true" Elena Gilbert is the journalist from a celebrity magazine she has It all...expect for love. But a chance meeting with the newest celebrity in town changes everything.

Rating: Ranges from K+ - Teens and up audiences

Completion status: Complete

Multi-chapter or one-shot

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Wrong Decision ✖️ Stelena

Summary: "People make the wrong decision, and sometimes they decide to go away for a while. It takes time to understand it isn't your fault." Stefan makes the wrong decision, which shakes up Elena and their relationship more than before. However Elena's not one to give up on Stefan.

Rating: Ranges from K+ - Teens and up audiences

Completion status: Complete

Multi-chapter or one-shot

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[bts-hyperfixation]

Most to least likely to get matching tattoos! Bonus points on what the tattoo could be

Jungkook - He has a tattoo for his fanbase for crying out loud of course he will have one with a partner . I think he'd be corny enough to have it tattoo'd over his heart too. Something like an inside joke or designed by polyc specifically for him and his partner

Jimin - Wouldn't take too much convincing. Something cute on their ankles, matching puzzle pieces or sun and moon, probably line art. Maybe even he would have the line art to his partner's coloured piece.

Hoseok - He would maybe get it as a wedding present with you. Definitely would need to be a serious commitment. He would want something that represents his partner but it takes him a long time to decide anything

Taehyung - Starts by drawing little biro figures and patterns on each other when they are bored. He might consider getting it made permanent after his partner draws the same thing a few times and he finds himself getting sad when it isn't there.

Yoongi - Would take some convincing and at least 10 years of a relationship. would likely want something serious, his partner would try to talk him in to cute animals holding knives

Seokjin - Would most likely be a tattoo under special circumstances. Would most likely get one for a big anniversary, maybe 26th because that is traditionally a gift of art. Something cute like flowers and initials or a symbol for their initials i.e. their first initial is A so he gets an angel or B so he gets a bee. More likely to get a tattoo for his kids

Namjoon - Has expressly said he is against tattoos due to their permanence. Pretty sure he wouldn't consider a second one without serious consideration if ever. Would probably be willing to design one for his partner if that's what they wanted

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[intricateink]

Who: Rita & Open

Where: Gringotts

When: May 26th, 1982

For: The Event

Rita Skeeter, in her uniquely flamboyant fashion, sashayed into the marble atrium of Gringotts, a vision in turquoise silk. Her ornate beetle pendant glinted ominously under the enchanted chandelier, casting an array of shifting shadows upon her parchment-like complexion. She was here on a potential scoop — a whispered lead about embezzlement in the highest echelons of the Wizengamot. The golden fortress of confidentiality that was Gringotts seemed an implausible place for such a discovery, but Rita was an experienced huntress, adept at coaxing secrets from the most unlikely corners.

Nestled on a vacant bench amid the rumble of the bank's daily affairs, she unsnapped her crocodile-skin handbag, pulling out a roll of parchment and her signature Acid-Green quill. Beneath the animated flurry of her quicksilver handwriting, her hawk-like gaze lingered surreptitiously on the bank's diverse patrons, silently weaving the threads of her narrative.

Then, a pair strolled in, a curious sight that caused Rita's quill to falter mid-sentence. The newcomers were Bellatrix and Rodolphus Lestrange. Rita squinted, perplexed — a question blooming unspoken on her lips. Yet, something about them felt...off. It was nothing more than an inkling, a whisper of intuition, but years of journalistic instinct had taught her to trust such hunches.

As her mind spun in an attempt to piece together the unfolding enigma, an undercurrent of anxiety rippled through the grand lobby. The ambient din gradually faded into an ominous silence, the tense quiet before a tempest. A shiver skittered down Rita's spine, the nascent stirrings of fear gnawing at her. Something was about to break — and it wasn't going to be pleasant.

Without warning, the bank erupted into chaos. Wands were drawn and spells were cast, the once majestic lobby instantly transformed into a battlefield. Rita was caught in the eye of the storm, her mind momentarily paralyzed by the terrifying reality. The veneer of a potential scoop faded before the very real threat — she was a hostage in a skirmish between the Order of the Phoenix and the Death Eaters.

Fear became an icy knot in her stomach, the cold marble floor beneath her offering no comfort. As she glanced around, panic masked her face, blending her with the terrified crowd. However, beneath this veneer of fear, the journalist in her was far from dormant. Her mind was cataloguing every detail of this unfolding catastrophe, the makings of an explosive tale.

Pushing past the raw fear, Rita forced her mind into action. The situation was perilous, yet she couldn't help but be thrilled by the sheer potential of the story. It was a fine line to tread — surviving the ordeal while capturing the story, but she was determined to walk it.

Then, with an eerie calm, she reached into her handbag, the beetle pendant shimmering ominously under the harsh magical light. Drawing a handful of candles, she uttered a non-verbal charm, the tiny flames dancing into existence around her. The flickering light bathed her terrified face, casting long shadows as she whispered into her Quick-Quotes Quill, "They've come for something...something important."

Rita's voice wavered, not with fear, but with a thrill of discovery. "What could be worth risking a full-scale battle in Gringotts? What secrets do these vaults hold? The world needs to know, and I'm here, in the heart of it all, to tell them..." Her voice trailed off, leaving an anticipatory silence in its wake. As the flames flickered around her, illuminating her terrified yet determined features, the ambient chaos seemed to dull in the background. The screams, the spellfire, the escalating tension — it all became a backdrop to the spectacle that was Rita Skeeter, standing her ground amidst the turmoil.

Caught in the crossfire between the Order of the Phoenix and the Death Eaters, her fear was palpable, but so was her resolve. She was a captive, yes, but she was also a scribe of the times, her Acid-Green quill poised to etch this catastrophic tale into the annals of wizarding history. Her journalistic instincts, honed over years of exposing truths and scandalous tales, now led her through the shadowy labyrinth of intrigue unfolding before her.

Suddenly, a ricocheting spell glanced off the marble pillar nearby, reminding Rita of the immediate danger. A cold sense of self-preservation doused the flames of her audacity, pulling her back to the grim reality. Her journalistic zeal was commendable, but it wouldn't be worth much if she didn't survive to tell the tale.

Her mind raced, desperately attempting to devise an escape plan amidst the chaos. And yet, the journalist within her couldn't let go of the unfolding story — the sensational scoop that was being etched in fiery spells and terrified screams. With a shaky breath, she clung tighter to her quill, her green eyes glinting with a steely resolve.

Feigning a whimper, Rita clutched her handbag closer. "Oh, Merlin! What is happening?" she cried out, her voice trembling with only half-feigned terror. Her eyes darted around, looking for an opportunity to slip away unnoticed. It was time to blend in, to appear as a terrified bystander while gathering invaluable information. It was time to tap into the inner reserves of courage and cunning she knew she possessed. The quintessential Rita Skeeter was ready to emerge amidst the chaos.

The path before her was fraught with danger, but Rita Skeeter was ready to walk it. For the truth. For the story. For the magic of the written word.

After all, she was Rita Skeeter, the voice amidst the chaos, the beacon in the storm. And she would not be silenced.

[snowymuses]

Name: Yakumo Tatsuro Age: 20 Birthdate: September 26th Zodiac: Libra

“Violence will only be the downfall of yourself.”

▼ ▼ ▼ ▼ ▼ ▼ ▼ Please fully read the following if you have never seen Shinzo/Mushrambo; Otherwise, please skip down to Blog Arc. ▲ ▲ ▲ ▲ ▲ ▲ ▲Arc 1

Yakumo Tatsuro, the daughter of Dr. Daigo Tatsuro, the man who helped create the Enterran race, was only a five year old child when placed into the robotic creature, Hakuba, for her own safety. The capsule she lived in was only supposed to sustain her in a sleep for fifty years, but malfunctioned and allotted her to live for over five hundred. When she awoke, she was the last human on Enterra as a seventeen year old girl, entrusted with the quest to find Shinzo, the very last sanctuary for humans in a time when the rest had been killed off by Enterrans.

At first, she was alone and only knew to travel to the West, but then encountered three Enterrans that became her best friends: Mushra, Sago, and Kutal. The four of them, accompanied by her robotic steed of sorts, Hakuba, searched out Shinzo, and in doing so, awakened the power within Yakumo that she had absorbed as a child from a gem from a metorite that held the entity Lanacuras (Planet Consumer and reason for humanity’s extinction).

Discovering her telepathic powers, Yakumo refused to use them for violence, abhorring the thought of doing so, until the day came when the Enterran who had killed her race came from the past (with the help of seven Enterran Generals whom had helped destroy humanity in the first place) and tried to kill friends and destroy the world once more. The Demon Mushrambo was born into the world, seeking to kill off the last human. This was the only time when she used her powers against him, and in his defeat, the timeline was reset, and the human race returned, as if it had never left.

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In this new timeline, Yakumo had more control over her powers, able to create powerful shields and used her gifts to hold back Lanacuras, who now poised to rise up now that humanity restored. Yakumo eventually sacrificed herself to weaken the dark being and her death paved the way for her friends to defeat him. Her power was lent to them from beyond her death, and although the ultimate Enterran warrior, her knight, Mushrambo, had been defeated, Mushra, her closest friend and protector, rose up and unlocked his once godly powers which allowed the defeat of the Planet Eater and called for peace across Enterra. However, in doing so, it had caused a piece of the sun to spurt off, and in one final act, Mushra took the fallen Lanancuras to stop it. In doing so, he sacrificed himself, but not before Yakumo visited in spirit to him, telling him that she had finally found Shinzo. With him, she ascended to the heavenly place of Shinzo and reunited with her family in death.

Mushra, however, was returned to Enterra, picking up a Guardian Card, and left to travel the world in search of his friends, while Yakumo’s spirit rested in the afterlife.

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She thought she would be able to be happy in this paradise, but when Mushra was returned to Enterra, the after life seemed as if something was missing that Yakumo could not put her finger on. The days seemed to draw on, and the girl could not find solace in her paradise. This was noticed by the Guardians who watched over Shinzo.

The Celestial Beings, guardians of the universe, found Yakumo’s bravery to be commendable in life and in deserving of reward. Due to her life within a capsule, they knew her short, human life had not been fulfilled, and could foresee the need for her again. Sensing these and her desires, they created her a body in her own image on Enterra and returned her soul back to the form, causing her to come back to life. However, it came at a price: Her memories became scattered, she losing many of the visions of her past to the void of space. She can only remember glimpses, such as her friends, and also recalls events from both timelines. If she tries to remember too much at once, she will feel faint and may black out, erasing the memories she obtained.

The Celestial Beings were kind when they realized their inability to help her more. They gave Yakumo a task to remember: To find Shinzo. In doing so, she could find the key to unlocking her mind.

Since her reawakening, Yakumo has begun traveling across Enterra with to seek out her other friends and her memories along the road to Shinzo. However, it seems that the power from one of the cards, the Time Witch Rusephine, has permeated through the world since her destruction. Now, Yakumo and her friends tend to find themselves sucked through various portals in time, granting them the chance to make new bonds and friendships throughout the world.

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I have four ‘main’ verses to play on. When interacting with Yakumo, characters will be placed into one of these verses.

Verse One: Main Verse/Shinzo Verse. Set of the blog for asks, and any occurrences with characters within the world of Shinzo. Yakumo regains her memories with time and interactions with people within the world of Shinzo. (Tag: V1; We’re going to Shinzo!)

Verse Two: Second Verse/Beckon Verse (Because people are ‘beckoned’ to the world of Shinzo). This is the verse encounters those who come to the world of Shinzo (Enterra) from external universes. In this verse, as Yakumo slowly realizes her powers, she regains memories. (Tag: V2; Welcome to Enterra!)

Verse Three: Third Verse/Portal Verse (Because she goes through portals to other worlds). This is a verse is one in which Yakumo is transported to a different time/universe through the means of time/space portals created by an Enterran General, Rusphine. This is used for anyone she meets outside the Shinzo world. Memories are regained as she realizes more of her powers while in the other world.(Tag: V3; Where’s West?)

Verse Four: Fourth Verse/Memories Verse. This a verse for a Yakumo who has all of her memories and never lost them on her return to Enterra. This verse can mix into any of the other verses, but is only available by request. This Yakumo is vastly different than the one normal encountered on the blog and has full control of her power. (Tag: V4; Guardian Soul)

[emiraxtemel]

SELF PARA TEMEL HOUSE, DEC. 25th (EMIRA’S 31st) Ft. @danny--anderson

The 25th of December was an almost damnable day for a birthday. At least, that’s what everyone thought when Emira shared her birthday with them. But it had never felt that way, her family cocooning her with warmth and love each year. It became tradition for the Temel family to celebrate Christmas on the 26th instead. So on her birthday, she and Yas would stay up late at their moms’ house, watching mystery movies until one of them fell asleep, and their moms would insist they retire. Even this year, at a fresh 31 years of age, they couldn’t resist ushering Emira and her sister upstairs. It was only once she was curled up in bed with Atlas that she saw the u up? text come through like they were still in fucking high school.

Her response came naturally and anticipation knotted in her stomach as she waited for Danny. And it was through a fit of laughter and abundance of “shhh!”-ing that Emira helped him through the window in a fit of giggles as they tumbled onto the plush rug by the window. She didn’t admit how happy she was to see him, instead whispering a “you nearly missed” with a cheeky smile as she pointed to the nightstand and the clock which showed how close to midnight it was. There was only slight uncertainty in her movement as she drew close to Danny. She didn’t know what this was becoming but it didn’t matter. It was her birthday and he was here because he wanted to be. And any cautiousness at the reluctant expression she saw in his face was quickly dispelled when Danny produced a folded up piece of paper from his coat, proffering it to her with a mumbled, “happy birthday, Em.”

She wasn’t expecting a gift from him of all people but she accepted it anyway. Gingerly, she unfolded the gift before staring for several moments before a grin broke out across her face. The date indicated that a lifetime had passed since he’d drawn it in high school. And though he insisted he thought he threw it out, Emira couldn’t help teasing him. “oh really? You ‘thought’ you threw it out? You didn’t want to keep it forever and ever and” – but then he was reaching for it, telling her to forget about it, and she was doing her best not to squeal as she attempted to hold it out of reach, all the while shhhing Atlas whose tail wagged excitedly at the sudden movement.

When the drawing tore, an unintentional victim of their messing around, Emira froze, an unbidden emotion swelling in her chest as she stared at the part of the drawing in her hand. “I’m sorry, I didn’t…” she trailed off and took the piece from his hand. Another beat. “It was perfect.” And she’d ripped it. But it was just a piece of paper and Emira wasn’t so vain as to need a portrait of herself to hang up. But he’d kept it. After all this time he’d kept it and had given it to her as a gift and – “hey, we can fix it,” Danny’s lazy voice was a whisper as he took the pieces from her hand, going to her desk and rifling through it. “No, no, it’s okay. It’s not a big deal.”

“Well you look like you might fucking cry about it so…” she huffed a laugh at that, clambering out of bed to help him fix it, procuring a roll of tape. They worked in silence for a moment and she knew it wasn’t because it was just some old drawing. It wasn’t just fixing a ripped piece of paper. There was something more in each action, in the way they mended it side by side. And when he presented it to her again, whole once more,  if not a bit worse for wear, Emira studied it for a brief second before wrapping her arms around him, resting her head against his chest as she whispered a small “thank you.”

[ame-in-the-rain]

goop or goop man! you either goop or you goop! the palette is by @every-single-one-of-the-things

(reblogs are greatly appreicated!!)

[tarosin]

The great adventures of y/n tommy tubbo and jack - using tanks to battle

requested: yes/no

this is part 11 to the great adventures series

it was now 5 am you had been on facetime with ranboo since he started streaming at 10 pm neither of you was going to sleep anytime soon

“isn’t it like 5 am for you”

“trying to get rid of me then”

“no no no soon enough I’m going to be stuck with you pretty much 24/7”

“heh? aren’t you staying with tubbo when you come to the UK?”

you watched his face turn red thinking that he had said something that he wasn’t supposed to tell you it was only when he looked up to see you with your head tilted he realised you weren’t aware of what was going to happen in the following weeks

“I will tackle you in the middle of the airport if you don’t tell me what you tubbo and lani mean when you all make comments about me constantly being around yous”

“I cannot wait to see you try”

“I'm blocking you”

hours passed and it was now time for you to get ready to go meet the others you left your phone on your bed whilst you went to get ready by the time you returned ranboo had fallen asleep

“goodnight boo not long now till you’re in the UK, you’re asleep I’m talking to myself goodnight”

since your parents had to go to work they offered to drop you off on the way, the journey to meet the others was pretty uneventful you just spent the time talking about how streaming was going and future plans. that was until your parents mentioned ranboo was flying over soon

“your friend is flying over soon right?”

“ranboo oh yeah yeah he gets here on 26th as far as I’m aware i’m going to tackle him in the middle of the airport”

“great great you’re going with tubbo to meet him, do you know how long you’re going to be out”

“..no why? shouldn’t be too long”

“don’t worry about it darling we’re here now oh look here comes tubbo”

as soon as the car stopped you laughed as you noticed in the corner of your eye tubbo running towards the car you said your goodbyes as you got out of the car and was instantly pulled away by tubbo

“oh oh okay tubbo I think I can walk on my own bud”

tubbo completely ignored every word you had just said and continued leading the way to the others where you were met by Tommy shouting about tanks and jack pretending not to know Tommy.

the four of you went to get ready, a simple enough task or so you thought as when you looked up you noticed Tommy was putting the outfit on the wrong way around

“Are you sure it’s safe for Tommy to drive a tank..”

“help me then”

“no”

a few minutes later the four of you were now equipped with your rather baggy army uniform safe to say if it started to rain you'd have to deal with getting wet as if you put the hood up it would cover your eyes taking away your eyesight which is unsurprisingly important since you were about to drive a tank for the first time. as soon as you all thought you were ready to go to the tanks tubbo announced that although it’s a bad time he needs to go to the toilet

“he’s fucking waddling”

“y/n be nice to your best friend”

you stood laughing to yourself as Tommy was arguing with Jack about how he’s your best friend, not tubbo.

“believe it or not I’m their best friend”

“elaborate on that”

“no”

“i’d argue ranboos their best friend”

halfway through their ‘argument’ tubbo came back and rested his head on your shoulder making you jump

“you're so tiny”

“I beg your pardon tubso”

the worker came over taking you all to the tank you would be driving putting Tommy and jacks argument on hold, for the time being, you were honestly so excited to drive a tank but you were also nervous as you weren’t exactly a great driver

“y/n doesn’t have a license can I get out the tank when it’s their turn”

“you crashed your parents' car fuck off”

before you all got in you were informed that the tank wasn’t designed to take you on adventures so you were probably going to get injured

“great cant wait in you go Tommy”

Tommy got in first followed by you then tubbo and jack

“draw me like one of your beautiful tank girls”

“I failed GCSE art”

“HOW”

“that my friend is a story for another night”

now this tank wasn’t designed so three of you could look out from the top of the tank so you did what every sensible person would do in a tank…you sat on the floor next to tubbo whilst he annoyed jack by touching his face

“y/n you okay down there”

“having the time of my life”

you could hear Tommy revving the tank and from then you could just tell you were going to leave the tank covered in bruises. you sat talking to tubbo and jack who were talking louder than usual just so you could join in the conversation. not seeing what was happening made the tank ride interesting, to say the least. one minute you were messing with tubbos shoelaces the next minute you heard three boys yelling that there was a cow in the middle of the road. it was now tubbos turn to drive and rather than letting you stay with the others he dragged you with him

“you’re driving next may as well stay with me”

“Please don’t crash I will get injured”

“to be fair y/n I didn’t plan on it”

you sat near tubbo watching him drive the tank occasionally yelling words of encouragement at him for your own entertainment and totally not to your surprise he was actually doing a decent job, he didn’t crash, the tank was going quicker and the ride wasn’t as bumpy then tubbo stalled, you could hear Tommy and jack yelling at tubbo to do more killing. you laughed as tubbo would look at the worker then at you not knowing what to do

“Are you ready to drive y/n”

“I guess so”

you and tubbo swapped places and you began to drive like your good friend tubbo you were decent at driving as you managed to pick up some speed along with many comments from jack and Tommy about how bumpy the ride was alongside tubbo yelling at you that you were going to be responsible for the bruises on his arms and legs

“tubbo stop being dramatic it’s not my fault the road is bumpy”

“Y/N I'M NOT”

“Okay then you’re responsible for the bruises on my arms and legs because you decided to stall”

It was now jacks turn you sat next to tubbo where you and Tommy argued that you didn’t like how Minecraft split the caves and cliffs update into two parts

“IT SAID CAVES AND CLIFFS UPDATE AND IT DIDN'T ADD CAVES AND CLIFFS UPDATE”

“you're such a tory y/n agrees with me”

“NO I DON'T I WANTED TO EXPLORE PRETTY CAVES NOT GET CHUCKED OFF OF A CLIFF BY A GOAT”

the three of you continued arguing your points before jack interrupted you all

“we’re talking about the new Minecraft update…because it was you we weren’t really paying attention”

“I DROVE BETTER THAN ALL THREE OF YOU”

“but no you didn’t”

“YOU'RE A PRICK MANIFOLD”

before Jack could answer Tommy began ranting about the update again before being once again interrupted by jack telling him you were about to shoot things and then go up against a tank that was miles better than the one you were all in, the one thing they didn’t know is you would be going with the boss against them just so you could actually have a role in the mini battle rather than just sitting there. you stood shaking your head as Tommy and tubbo made jokes about the balls you were all given

“say it”

“I like balls”

“jack they’re talking about balls…again”

Tommy was first to shoot whilst you and tubbo stood telling jack that the two of you would be the reason you win the battle against the boss, jack went up next and you both were telling Tommy that you weren’t scared of the boss after the last bit of practice you all went back to reception with the worker where he announced the roles you were all going to have

“so my aimer loader and driver”

“Are we allowed to ram tanks”

“no”

jack was the first to realise you hadn’t received a role for the fight against the boss and spoke up about it making tubbo and Tommy realise you did in fact not receive a role

“wait what about y/n they didn’t receive a role”

the worker just nodded at the four of you confusing the hell out of the others while you stood looking around the room to avoid laughing, you didn’t want the others to know so said you’d be back later you just needed to go to the bathroom. rather than going to the bathroom you went off to meet the boss before the others and decided what role you were going to have.

after discussing what role you were going to have the pair of you went back to meet the worker to let him know you have a plan

“LOOK ITS THE BOSS”

“…and y/n”

“oh now we’re losing”

the worker went up to their table to create a plan, once you watched the worker walk away you made your way over to the table they moved to where Tommy was having a ‘date’ with a mannequin

“Woah am I interrupting something”

“I'm on a date y/n”

“y/n you really had to leave me with tubbo and Tommy”

you whispered that you were sorry so Tommy and tubbo couldn’t hear then turned your attention back towards Tommy’s date which wasn’t going very well as Tommy accidentally pulled the wig off of one of the mannequins only to find out that his ‘date’ was also wearing a wig.

it was now time for the battle clearly best friends think alike as you and tubbo both had the role of driver. you and the boss made a strong team and you surprisingly got along well with each other which made teamwork easy making you more of a challenge for Tommy’s team

“yooo this is amazing”

“you’re doing great y/n”

as soon as the boss made the final shot you cheered

“do you think we won then y/n”

“I'm not sure they did put up a good fight”

“come on let’s head back so you can be with your friends again”

the pair of you made it back after thanking him you ran to tubbo, who for some reason was on the floor, and tackled him into a hug before sitting next to him

“AH FUCK”

“HI TUBSO WHY ARE YOU IN THE MUD”

“BECAUSE WE WON”

“mhm sure”

“What role did you have y/n”

“driver”

“NO WAY ME TOO”

your celebration was short-lived as Tommy decided to chuck mud at the pair of you yelling catch when it was far too late to react, you both looked at each other nodded at chucked mud back at him and jack

“ayo we hit him”

after playing in the mud with tubbo for a while jack called you both over to hear the scores and find out who won

“Why do you both have smiley faces on your face”

“y/n used mud to draw a smiley face on my cheek so I got revenge”

in the end, Tommy's team got 10 and began celebrating that they had won

“the boss and y/n got 11”

“LETS GOOOOO”

after bragging about your win you and tubbo ran off throwing mud at each other and Tommy whilst Tommy and jack bickered about who made them lose a few moments later you and tubbo looked up to see Tommy running past you both

“I don't think he's taking the news well”

you all made your way back to the car park Tommy and jack left together tubbo stayed with you waiting for your parents to pick you up on their way back home.

“you could just stay the night at mine..we could stream for a little while I’m sure you’ve left something that you can wear for the night and tomorrow and to be fair you stay at mine all the time”

“yeah I probably do I’ll call them on the way back to yours”

“come on let’s go home”

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[bethansfandoms]

Could you write a piece where Sirius is desperately in love with remus and he has no way to get his pent up feelings out, so he startes keeping a diary or drawing him or something and remus finds it. Btw I love your account 💓

Remus couldn’t help but curse as he frantically rooted around the dormitory. He knew for a fact his notebook was somewhere.

He had begun making a detailed revision plan for NEWT’s in the late hours of the previous night. It was only December, the exams were still months away, but Remus was overly conscious of the fact that someone like him was going to have to get straight O’s if he wanted any chance at a career.

He couldn’t even find his wand and so, with a grunt of frustration, he ran down to the common room to look for it. James, Sirius, and Peter were lounging in front of the fireplace, Sirius and Peter immersed in a game of chess as James watched in amusement.

“Okay, I’m going to win this game,” Sirius declared, “I can feel it.” Sirius was notoriously bad at chess, lacking the patience to think out any of his moves. Peter, on the other hand, was notoriously good at it.

“Pawn to G four,” Sirius announced.

Peter hummed, “Pawn to E six.”

“Pawn to F four.”

“Sorry to interrupt,” Remus said, “but have any of you seen my wand? Or failing that, my notebook?”

Peter held up a hand, “Not now, Remus, I’m about to beat Sirius in two moves. Queen to H four. Check mate.”

James roared with laughter and Sirius just blinked at the board, “What the fuck? You can’t beat someone in two moves!” Apparently, you could. “Re-match,” he declared.

James pushed himself off of the sofa and pulled out the wand that was keeping Sirius’ hair up. “Here,” he said, handing it to Remus. 

“Ah yes, it was in Sirius’ hair. Silly me for not checking sooner,” Remus said, dryly.

James just grinned and sat back down to watch the game again. Remus heard the groan of “Sirius, you did the exact same two moves! Check mate!” as he walked back up to the dormitory.

“Accio notebook,” he announced, holding his wand-free hand out expectantly.

The book that flew into his hand wasn’t his. He recognised it, though, he’d given it to Sirius last Christmas. He hadn’t actually seen it since. To the best of his knowledge, Sirius didn’t actually use it.

Sirius’ thoughts notebook was written on the front in impeccably neat handwriting. Curiosity got the better of Remus and he opened it to the first page.

26th December 1977: There are 365 pages in this notebook, one for every day of the year. This time next year, I tell him.

That certainly caught Remus’ attention. He flipped to the next page.

27th December 1977: He is coming over tomorrow. If he wears that jumper I bought him for Christmas, I shall die

28th December 1977: No thoughts today, for I am dead. (He wore the jumper!!!!)

Remus felt his heart skip a beat. It was about him. It had to be. He’d gone over to the Potter’s last year after Christmas. Sirius had bought him one of the warmest jumpers he owned. A dark green, his favourite colour, which Sirius seemed to know despite Remus never explicitly telling him. He flicked all the way through to the most recent pages.

6th December 1978: Twenty days until I’m supposed to tell Remus I’m in love with him. This is stupid. I’m stupid. Might not do it.

7th December 1978: He’s so beautiful it actually pisses me off. Fuck.

8th December 1978: For fucks sake. I read back some of the old pages (looking at you, 10th March 1978) and I sound like James pining over Lily. I am pathetic.

Remus’ thoughts were going a mile a minute. He quickly flicked back through the diary to the 10th of March 1978 to see what Sirius had written on that date.

10th March 1978: It’s Moony’s birthday today and I love him. I love him so much. The thought of loosing him terrifies me. He’s the best person I know, the only person I

Remus stopped reading the moment he heard the dormitory door open. He guiltily shoved the notebook behind his back and spun around to see Sirius in the doorway.

“I only just registered what you said earlier about looking for your notebook. I borrowed it to steal your revision timetable, I hope you don’t— hey,” he said breaking off, “what’s that?”

Remus opened his mouth and then closed it again. He inhaled deeply before bringing Sirius’ notebook into view. “I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to... I summoned for mine but yours came and I—”

“Did you read any of it?” Sirius asked, his face going pale. Remus just nodded. “Fuck.” With that, Sirius spun on his heals and turned to leave.

“No!” Remus said, quickly, “wait,” Sirius kept walking towards the door. “Locomotor Mortis.” Sirius swore violently as his legs seized up and he fell to the floor, just in front of the dormitory door.

“What the fuck, Remus?!”

“I’m sorry! I don’t know why I—I just needed to stop you leaving.”

“The leg locker jinx?! That was your solution?! I get if you’re upset but—”

“No!” Remus said, firmly. He reversed the jinx on Sirius’ legs and quickly rushed over to where he was was on the floor, kneeling down to be at the same level. “I— I read your diary.”

“It’s not a diary, it’s a notebook,” Sirius mumbled. Then, he looked directly at Remus, eyes wide and frightened. “Moony...” he said, tentatively, “I’m sorry.” 

“What for?”

“For... I don’t know how much you read, but—”

“I read enough.”

Sirius gulped. “Right. Moony, you’re my bestfriend, I don’t want to ruin that and—”

“And you haven’t,” Remus said, quietly. He cupped Sirius’ face and wiped a tear away with his thumb. “Sirius... I—” he’d never said the words before. “I love you, too.”

Sirius just blinked at him. “You’re... Remus if this is a joke, I swear—”

“It isn’t! I, well, I don’t have a diary as proof but—”

Sirius elbowed him in the ribs and the two of them broke out into quiet laughter. “I was supposed to tell you after Christmas. I had this plan and I— you were absolutely not supposed to find that,” he said, pointing to the book.

“Maybe in doing so I sped the whole process up, hm? Although... I was half way through March tenth and you really were being quite sweet and so I’d quite like to—” But then Sirius kissed him, and suddenly what was written on a page in a notebook didn’t seem so important anymore.

[freela-under-the-stars]

"I have so much to say" "Like what?" Fry sighed softly, this was his one and only chance he would able to see her again and had to make this count. "Well to start off, I met a wonderful woman named Leela and I also have a robot friend named bender. We all work at a delivery service and get to travel in space. My dream finally came true.

"There's also something important that I need to get off my chest. I go by just Fry now but there is a reason for that. I'm actually trans and bisexual." By this time Fry was doing his best to hold back his tears, this was something that he wanted to tell his family but he knew that both his brother and father were out of the question.

"Oh sweetheart, I love you for you, I'm really happy that you were able to tell me all of this, I wish I knew about this so I could help you. I don't care who you date or marry or even how you identify, If this is how you feel, I support you 100%. You will always be my baby."

Before they were able to spilt for good, Fry quickly hugged his mom as if his life depended on it, tears pricking at his eyes. "T-thank you, that's all I wanted to hear. I love you so much." As fry pulled away, he watched his mom slowly fade away while waving back at him.

Starting to fully wake up, Fry blinked and wiped the sleep away and looked over to see that the photo of his mom had fallen over and held it tight to his chest  "Thank you..."

So yeah this was the drawing I was hinting at when I posted the first few lines a while back. I was going to post this on the 26th since that’s one my pride event is but I decided to upload it now instead. Also writing this story made me tear up. I always saw Fry’s mom being supporting (not me head cannoning her as a butch lesbian or anything) 

[residentquirksupport]

Cupcakes for Sato-sensei!

—

“YAMADA-SAN!” They immediately flinch as they hear the back door of the Ambrosia Cafe slam open.

“W-Watanabe-chan, do be careful with the door!” Hikari Yamada yelps as Michiko stumbles in, barely adjusting the ribbons on her uniform,”Why are you shouting all of a sudden?!”

“I need something sweet.” was the response,”I know we have those cute cupcakes with the faces! Can I take some, please? You can even take out a bit from my paycheck!”

“Slow down, slow down!” Hikari grabs a hold of her hands,”First off, take a deep breath and calm down.”

A beat of silence, but she complies, taking a deep breath and exhaling, feeling her shoulders relax.

“Good.” They sigh,”Second, kindly explain why you suddenly took an interest in the cupcakes?”

“...” they see her face flush and mumble,”...Its my teacher’s birthday... I wanted to bring cupcakes for my class... p...please don’t be mad...”

...

Hikari couldn’t help but burst out into laughter at that, to Michiko’s confusion and fluster. The older man slapped their knee and kept on laughing for a solid minute until he was wheezing and on his knees. The woman was less than amused.

“Yamada-san, this is serious!”

“I know!” They straighten up, laughing still,”Its just... oh Michichi... do you really think I’d be mad?”

“...yes?”

He laughed even more for a bit before finally relaxing,”Michichi... oh sweetheart... I’d never be mad at something so sweet...! Of course you can make cupcakes for your class!”

Michiko’s face lit up,”Really?!”

“Of course!” Hikari grins,”Free of charge! Just ah... don’t tell Yuna and Riku...”

She races over, hugging the larger man in glee,”YES! Thank you thank you SO MUCH!”

“Okay okay! Don’t thank me like this.” They grin, giving her head a pat,”Thank me with how you’re making these cupcakes!”

“Alright! By the way, do you have any motor oil at the moment?”

“...excuse me?”

—

Four boxes of six and three individuals. Michiko hummed cheerily as she carried them to the class, setting them on her desk and waited for their teacher to come in. It’s admittedly kind of nerve-wrecking. What if someone didn’t like their cupcake? What if she got the flavors wrong? She really hoped she didn’t flub some perfectly good cupcakes, especially the one for Manami (the trial and error on that one!).

“Watanabe.”

“Mm! Yes, Sensei?”

“Mind...” Sato looked at the boxes with a raised eyebrow,”What’s all this?”

“Oh! Well...” Michiko stood up, before setting the boxes all up and opening to revealed the contents. Each cupcake was tailored in flavor from base to topping to fit the recipient and they have little details that indicated who got what.

“Since I heard it’s your birthday...” She holds out the box containing the cupcake meant for her teacher,”I thought I’d make some cupcakes for you and for everyone, courtesy of Ambrosia Cafe!” She grins,”Happy Birthday, Osamu-sensei!”

—

I CANT DRAW OR FIND A PICREW SO UNFORTUNATELY YOU’LL HAVE TO FIGURE OUT WHAT THE CUPCAKES LOOK LIKE YOURSELVES (SORRY >.<) BUT I CAN GIVE LITTLE DETAILS:

-Manami’s is oil and orange flavored!

-Jetsam’s is all cute and pastel because she remembered how cute his shoes were when she first saw him.

-The 26th cupcake isn’t for her, it’s actually for Toshinori! She didn’t make a cupcake for herself...

-has bags under her eyes, yea she literally spent all night making these cupcakes (ofc she had help but still)

-There is at least one gumball in Jiro’s for the joke

(Be sure to add some other details she may have added to the cupcakes!)

NOW FOR THE LONG AF TAG LIST (any new arrivals will be tagged in a reblog because i dunno who else got accepted!)

@dantelionwishes

@ph-zer0

@compoundhero

@kamiart

@pokeracer93

@gatortopia

@3080-manami-hibiki

@art-is-drawing

@korissideblog

@angrymemesandicecreams

@cryptidanaphafsi

@glitchviper

@you-may-call-me-meme

@napstennoji

@smol-hibiscus

@captainbaeremy

@eldritch-whispers

@kawaiirun

@onibony

[peanut-butter-parkerxx]

"what if you stay the night?"

Where you stayed a liiiittle later than usual at your boyfriends place and now you can't go back home...

Pairing: Peter Parker x reader

Status: the "shy dating phase"

Warning: ⚠️ stranger things season 3 spoilers ahead! ⚠️

Y/n's POV

"WHAT?!" Peter and I both said in unison, our eyes were like saucers, shocked and heart broken, snuggled up together in one blanket silently drying each others tears.

"HOPPERS DEAD?" I was on the verge of sobbing my eyes out until may busted out of her room to the living room.

"WHAT HAPPENED?" her eyes wide in fear, chest heaving from the sudden running as she scanned the room trying to see if there's anything visibly wrong.

"H-HOPPERS DEAD" I stuttered, taking the 26th tissue of the day to dry my eyes. Peter paused the episode since it looked like there was more to it, silently sniffling so he doesn't draw any attention.

"You guys scared the crap out of me! oh my god" She rubbed her forehead in frustration "DONT do that again" her voice was stern but her face softened once she saw how I tried to comfort Peter after he saw his favorite character just died "oh you guys" she walked up, bent down since we were sitting on the couch and hugged us tightly.

"We're sorry, may" we both whispered savoring this unexpected hug

"It's okay, how are you guys holding up?" She asked, slowly drying our tears with her thumbs

"I-I'll manage, it just caught me off guard" I nervously laughed not really happy that I cried infront of my boyfriends aunt coz of a show. A stupid yet heartbreaking show!

"I mean, hop was my favorite character a-and you know why so it kinda hurts" Peter sniffled calming himself down, I knew hopper was peters favorite character but he never told me why, I guess he told may since she nodded her head understanding what he meant, hugging us once more.

"Well, I'll be in my room if you need me" she stood up "oh and since you guys look like miserable soaked puppies, I'll allow you guys to watch one more movie" Our heads perked up smiles daring to leave our faces any minute now.

"UNDER ONE CONDITION" she held her index finger infront of us "it has to be a funny, happy movie, I'm not sure you guys can handle anymore angst" she laughed shaking her head walking to her bedroom.

"Thanks may" Peter shouted

"Yes! Thank you!" I said frantically taking the remote trying to get this miserable yet memorable episode over with.

"Well that was an emotional rollercoaster" Peter laughed, drying my tears after he dried his. his hands were soft and delicate, face scrunched up in concentration not wanting to hurt my puffy red eyes.

"Damn right" I said kissing his red cheeks "I don't think I've ever seen you cry before" I giggled as he hid his head on the crook of my neck groaning in embarrassment.

"Let's not talk about this, for like...ever"he spoke resting his head on my lap looking at the tv to find something quote on quote 'funny and happy'

"Yeah I'm never letting this go" I joked which made him groan even louder

"Baaaaaaabeee" he whined.

"I'm joking I'm joking" I kissed his forehead

"Okay so anything in mind?" He finally spoke after a few minutes of scrolling through Netflix

"No" not really paying attention since I was too busy playing with his hair, it seemed extra fluffy today, can you blame me? "Wait-" I remembered

"What?" He looked up

"What about the curfew?" My voice trailed off in disappointment, obviously since we've only started dating for almost 3 months my parents/guardians were strict and I had a curfew everytime I'd hangout with Pete, I should be home by 10pm or 10:30 max.

"Well, may allowed us to watch one more movie and as for now, we're too caught up with this movie" he clicked on 'how to train your dragon "that we forgot about the curfew" he declared in a 'matter of a fact' tone. Now sitting upright, holding me close.

"You're such a dork" I ruffled his hair. The sound of thunder echoed through the apartment, roaring every few minutes while the small rain droplets were scattered on the windows racing eachother on who'll go down first.

I snuggled up to Peter more enjoying the relaxing sounds of the grizzling rain combined with the Viking-ish type of music that came from the movie.

"I love this film" I stated remembering all the times I've watched this movie when I was younger always re-enacting the scene where hiccup touches toothless for the first time.

*A/N: if you didn't watch this movie when u were younger it's this scene and just think of a movie you LOVED watching as a kid*

"Me too" he nuzzled his head in my hair and sighed in content.

1 hour into the movie my phone started ringing, Peter had I loooked at eachother, eyes widening in fright

"WHY ARE YOU SCARED YOUR THE ONE WHO CONVINCED ME TO STAY" I whisper shouted a bit scared for what's about to happen scratch that I'm terrified.

"WHY ARE YOU WHISPER SHOUTING" he whisper shouted

"WHY ARE YOU WHISPER SHOUTING- ok whatever I'm gonna accept" my thumb grazed the curve of my phone I was still contemplating whether the best option is to a Answer it or ignore it, but I guess Peter couldn't contain his patience and quickly pressed accept.

"PETER" I absentmindedly shouted forgetting that my parents/guardians we on the line.

"Y/n sweetheart, you okay?" Your parent/guardian echoed from the phone since I pressed the speaker.

"Y-yeah I'm okay. Peter is just being an idiot, again." I fake laughed, glaring at Peter causing him to widen his eyes, he knew fucked up. But before I could mentally slap my boyfriend up I heard laughter in the other side of the line.

"Well, looks like you're having fun. But uh hunny I just wanted to tell you that it's 11 right now"

"Oh really?" I tried to act surprised and thankfully it's succeeding. While I was trying to hear my parents discuss on what I should do, I sensed Peter getting up from the couch, I looked at him briefly furrowing my eye brows but I shrugged it off..until I heard

"Hey y/n/n! Somehow I managed to not burn the popcorn" Peter chuckled rather loudly, purposefully so my parents/guardians could hear him "ready to watch your favorite movie?" He flopped on the couch, again, very loudly so they could hear us. "Oh, who you callin'?" He said putting on his best New York accent, squeaking his voice at the end.

Peter knew that my mom/guardian had a soft spot for him, she definitely liked him most out of all the guys I talked to her about, not like there was many anyways.

"Oh, my parents/guardians" I eyed Peter silently telling him to continue.

"Oh hey Mr. and Mrs Y/l/n"

"Hello Peter" and after a few more minute Peter miraculously managed to convince my parents to stay 30 more minutes so we obviously didn't waste any time and started the movie.

"What was that for?" His eyes widened a bit by the sudden kiss I gave him as a thank you, cheeks getting pink, and a goofy smile plastered on his red face.

"Just cuz" I shrugged my shoulders kissing him again "now, let's finish this movie"

30 minutes later, the movie finished. The credit scene rolled in but Peter and I never moved a muscle, we didn't want to. Bu we had to at some point.

"Please don't leave" he hummed snuggling his head deeper in my chest as I brushed his curls. Somehow Peter was laying on top of me while we were watching the movie and we didn't move since. I wasn't complaining, i loved it.

"You know I have to, Pete" I sighed deeply brushing my face over his curls to get one last whiff of him.

"No you don't" Peter looked up, looking between my eyes and lips briefly. I could tell he wanted to kiss me and I wanted too but I was too curious for what he was proclaiming.

"What are you thinking, bug boy?" I smirked slightly while he fully smiled at me, letting the what he thinks obnoxious nickname go just this once, his droopy eyes sparkled. He was tired, but he had to at least say his idea, even though it probably won't happen.

"What if you stay the night?" He proposed his long awaited thought, the thought that was trapped inside his mind since their first time cuddling. when they first cuddled, he knew for a fact that he wanted to feel this comforted this loved for a whole night (maybe even more) and not just a couple of hours.

His eyes wandered around the room, suddenly getting interest in his picture of his 6 year old self dumped in his uncles shaving cream. And he hated that picture.

"R-Really?" You were over the moon, your mouth hung open in disbelief.

"Y-Yes" he gave you a breathy laugh, getting more confident from the way you've reacted.

"W-Well I-" you definitely wanted to spend the night with your boyfriend, especially since he was the one suggesting it, his hopeful eyes were lost in your excited ones, he didn't know what was holding you back, which made him lose his confidence again.

"You- you don't have to...you know" he scratched the back of his neck, cheeks now flammably red.

"No no, I want to, it's just- what am I gonna say to my parents?" Y/n trailed off, looking down at her phone.

"Just tell them that you can't come back coz of the storm and that I won't allow you going at this time of the day, New York is my home, but you know how it is at night" he rubbed your arm, his mind racing trying to find a good excuse to persuade her parents "or no jus-"

"Cant" y/n interrupted, waving her lit up phone to his face "already sent it" she nervously laughed, immediately regretting hitting send before getting confirmation from her boyfriend.

Before Peter could protest, they both heard a notification. y/n quickly opened her phone to see that her parents...agreed? She looked at the text again, and again, making sure hay she wasn't just seeing things.

"What?" Of course Peter didn't know the answer since she crammed her phone to her face eager to see if there was a littlest slightest chance her parents would say yes...and they surprisingly did.

"What? Baby what happened?" Curiosity got the best of him so he took her phone to see the message himself. Y/n was laughing from victory, but mostly coz how easy it was to convince her parents to stay the night at a boys house, her boyfriends house to be exact "They agreed" he whispered, a small smile growling by the second. Looking up at y/n.

"They agreed!"

🕸 🕸 🕸 🕸 🕸 🕸🕸 🕸 🕸 🕸

After having a little 5 minute victory dance, they both decided it was time for bed. Peter excused himself for a second to go grab a t-shirt and sweats for you, along with an extra toothbrush. Then left to go change.

You entered his bathroom, the smell of his colognes and aftershave hits your nose, the scent was so familiar, like it was home, it felt like you wanted to drown yourself in that special cologne of his, that never failed to make you feel giddy.

"Babe, you ready?" Peter whispered from the other side of the door, not really wanting to wake his aunt anytime soon, mainly because he cares for her and wants her to have her good night sleep, but also Because If she woke up she'd see the text y/n's parents sent to her about not letting them sleep on the same bed, and no one wants that, right?

"Yeah You can come in" y/n replied, folding her clothes as she searched for the toothbrush her boyfriend gave her.

"Hey" Peter smiled, his voice barely a whisper. He couldn't stop smiling, like. At. All. I mean why should he stop? He loved that he'll be holding his favorite girl while he's peacefully sleeping AND waking up to see her still in his arms.

"Hi" You smiled bashfully, at Peters dreamy gaze that was shamelessly for you and only you.

"Ready for bed?" He asked hugging you sideways as you were brushing your teeth. You nodded, washing your mouth from the toothpaste.

"Let's go" y/n held peters hand and walked to his room, Peter flopped on the bed, a little too loudly (But thankfully it didn't wake may up) causing you to laugh.

Y/n crawled into the bed laying beside Peter sighing in deep bliss. As Peter lied beside her, suddenly getting stiff. He didn't know what to do, should he hold you? Should he just leave you? He didn't know, and he definitely didn't want you to feel uncomfortable. So he was just..there. Lying on his back, arms in a straight line like he was a standing soldier, but lying down.

He sensed y/n shuffling to the side, the side away from him to be exact. And at that moment he thought he messed up. But before he could turn the other way around and start over thinking, he felt a hand on his arm.

"C'mere" y/n said, stopping him midway from turning around. You gestured for him to come closer coz you knew your boyfriend, you knew how easily flustered he gets by touching you or by doing any form of affection towards you. So you guided his arms so it can hold you securely around your waist and tangled your legs between his.

Peter smiled at the thought of you wanting him to touch you. even after all those months of telling him it was okay, he was still shy and nervous about it, so he kissed your shoulder as a way of saying 'thank you' and nuzzled his head on the crook of your neck, peppering with even more kisses.

"Hey Pete"

"Yeah" he whispered

"Why's hopper your favorite character?" She turned her body around so she can see him, patiently waiting for an answer that she possibly already knew.

"Well uh, hop sort of, reminded me of Ben? I mean, he was new to parenting and he wasn't great at it at first but he loved el, he was her father figure and their relationship reminded me of my uncle and I's. So when I saw how el was literally sobbing I- I felt it, I knew that feeling and it just, I don't know.." Peter sniffled. his voice was low, and sad but he smiled nonetheless silently telling y/n that he's fine.

"Oh Peter" y/n's hands went straight to the back of his head, comfortingly massaging his scalp as she hugged him close. "I'm so sorry" she looked up at him, gently drying his tears. At that moment Peter knew he loved her. They couldn't stop staring at eachother with adoration and most definitely love. They didn't even have to say it, coz it was like it was written on their faces.

"I love you" he smiled, not nervous at all for confessing tothe girl infront of him his love for her. The words came out effortlessly and perfectly. He grateful that he had someone, who truly cares for him and won't leave him any time soon, how does he knew you may ask? Well, he just knows.

"I love you, more" she kissed his knuckles the pecked his lips. Her smile never leaving anytime soon.  Yup this is love, this is how it feels to love someone. Y/n nuzzled her head on the crook of his neck and closed her eyes, for real this time, in bliss and happiness. Finally after today's rollercoaster of emotions and confessions, she was happy to be in her lovers arms.

"G'night y/n/n"

"G'night"

I wrote this in a hurry since I got to go and I promised myself to publish this before I leave 😅 hope you enjoyed it and:

Have a wonderful morning/evening/night!

-quacksonlover

[serotoninhq]

HUNTSVILLE’S ANNUAL HANNUKAH CELEBRATION

Host of Event: Ruby Goldstein & Délicatesse D'or Type: Holiday Celebration  Author: Kass  Setting: The Community Center  In Character Date(s): Sunday 28 November - Monday 6 December

In Character Information: Each night, a little while after the sun goes down, Ruby will be lighting the town menorah, everyone is invited to join. There will be a drawing from a yarmulke each night that equates the number of candles, and each person drawn will be allowed to pick a candle. Ruby is always the Shamash. The winner will be able to pick one of the goodies from box that contains various things from coupons to toys to gift cards donated from various places. If Ruby wins, a surprise will follow. Each evening, there will be a dinner, games and more! Everyone is invited, no matter their faith.

OOC Information: The event will start the first night of Hanukkah, 28 November, times will be decided by members and posted in good time before the actual date! The majority of the event will take place on the dash and is entirely optional, meaning other replies don’t need to be put on hold. Each night we will use a bot to decide a winner, typically, it’s more for the kids, but adults can partake too, so those that wish to partake can decide whether or not they wish for their muses or their muses kid to be the on partaking. In character, the winner will be able to select from various prizes, along with a chocolate coin. Out of character prizes will also be offered likely in the form of myself ( Kassie ) making a graphic or offering something in that arena. 

Anyone that wishes for their character’s place of business to make a donation is more than welcome to let us know by Friday, the 26th of November and we will compile a list, because there are only eight nights though, please keep it to a minimum of one to two prizes per mun.