#possible smut

[nonscathingbullets]

It was as if all the air was snatched from your lungs as you stumbled backward. Your legs turned to jello underneath you, and your back hit the wall.

"Face it," she sneered, "he would never be with someone who looks like you. He's got too much going for him." You struggled for air as your body slumped to the floor defeated. Your eyes drifted up to the woman towering over you, her eyes glinting with an evil electricity. "If you're going to be fat and ugly, you could at least be smart," she added. Now, you weren't exactly "fat" as she so bluntly put it, but you were a little chubby. She was right about one thing, though. You were an inch away from flunking out of school.

"P-please just go away..." You pleaded barely over a whisper. Deep down, you knew what she was saying was probably true. Chris Knight was practically a certified genius, not to mention good-looking... it was easy for most women to fall for his charm and wit, and you were no exception. He was always kind to you. You became fast friends with him when he took note of your shyness and did everything possible to help you come out of your shell. But now this bitch was in front of you, doing her best to make you feel like absolute shit about yourself. And why? Because Chris didn't give her the time of day three hours ago at lunch, but was more than happy to eat and chat with you? She got close to your face as she grumbled.

"Or what?"

"Or I'll spill this hydrofluoric acid on that ugly shirt of yours, and it'll eat right through your left breast," Chris announced from behind her.

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He's My Knight

- Chris Knight x Shy!Chubby!Reader

Coming soon!

[tentativefiction]

Okay, so I’ve been working on a Dragon! Sylus fic. I haven’t finished it yet, but I’ve decided to post the WIP. Hopefully, if enough people are interested I will get around to finishing it :)

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It’s absolutely freezing. You’re freezing. Harsh winter has spread throughout all of Philos, and your shared humble lair set into the mountains provided little warmth and shelter. In fact, you swore it was even colder up here. Yes, the mountains provided shelter from the worst of the elements, it was dry for one thing, but the bitingly cold air rushed through the open caverns unhindered and settled deep into your bones.

During some exploring of all the scattered stolen treasures in the various rooms, you’d managed to find a few dusty blankets. You were sure they were once finely crafted and thick, but the many years have not been kind to the material, leaving them as thin, moth bitten things. Despite the poor condition of the blankets, you decided to make do and swaddled yourself up tightly in the warmest room you could find. Tucking your face inside the dusty blanket, you huffed out hot air in a desperate bid to get warm, but to little avail. Sighing dramatically, you decided that this isn’t going to work. Surviving your execution, an angry mob and then freeing an ancient angry dragon only to die now of hypothermia? Absolutely not.

Tucking the cloth firmly around your shoulders, you stand and make your way through the cold stone rooms in search of the dragon. Just as you’re about to pass the hoard room, you hear a deep rumble from within. Confidently, you stride into the room, careful not to trip over any misplaced treasure, or scattered gold and take in the sight before you. There he was. The dragon, laid sprawled on his stone perch, mouth open and snoring loudly, his long tail snaked around his body in a sort of makeshift cocoon. You huff quietly under your breath, at least someone was comfortable, you thought almost bitterly.

You mean to wake him, but just as you’re about to open your mouth, you hesitate. Is this really a good idea? Yes, you and the dragon had grown a lot closer recently and you no longer feared death by his hands (claws?), however he may not take kindly to be disturbed from what looks to be a very deep slumber. At least five minutes you stood there, just watching him. How his chest rises and falls, his mouth comically open as booming snores that taper into strange grumbly grows echo off of the stone walls. You can’t help but notice how different he looks, how open and vulnerable his face is. How peaceful.

Before you realise, you had crept closer. Mesmerised your hand reaches out to his face, aiming to trace the no longer there furrow of his brow. The sudden silence should have alerted you, but you’d barely noticed, before your wrist was suddenly sized, an undignified squeak escaping from your lips and your eyes met ruby red.

“You really need to work on your assassination attempts. I will give you credit, going for me in my sleep is a clever idea. Maybe next time, hmm?” His eyes quickly scanned you, “No weapon?” He raised a brow.

“No! I-“ His grip tightened.

“Then how were you going to do it?” You open your mouth to speak but are quickly cut off again, “ah, I understand. If you tell me now you can’t catch me by surprise next time right?” He purrs.

“Will you shut up for two minutes!” You shout and wrench your wrists free. He lets you. You lift your head and meet his expectant gaze. “I was cold.”

“Cold?” He tilts his head.

“Yes! I found some blankets, but they were of no use. I was coming to get you, but…. I’ve never seen you sleeping before.”

“Dragons sleep too.” He states simply.

“That’s not what I meant. I’ve never seen you sleep before. You’re cute”.

The dragon scoffs and crosses his arms, “Dragons are not cute.” He looks away, sulking.

Trying your best to hide your giggle, you reach out and gently touch his face, turning him to look at you. “No, but you are”. The words are out before you can really think of the implication, but you don’t take them back.

Crimson eyes bore into yours as you study each other. Suddenly, he stands. “I will go and find something warm.” He moves to stride past you but you grab his arm.

“Sylus.” He’s watching where your hand wraps around him, before trailing his eyes back to your own. You can feel the inhuman heat radiating off of him, your fingers tingling as they’re already starting to thaw out. “Please, just…. Stay? Here, I mean. Look, I can barely feel my limbs and who knows how long it will take you to find something. I can’t wait that long.

“Then what would you have me do? Say the words and I shall see it done.” The intensity of his face would be frightening if you weren’t already used to him. You slowly reach out your other hand and place it next to the glowing gem in the centre of his chest, the heat sending pleasurable warm through your hand and into your arm. Without thinking you lean your head forward and place it on his chest, nearly scorching yourself at the sudden temperature change.

“Just, let me sit with you a while? Gods, you’re so warm.” Your words are muffled into his chest, your arms now fully wrapped around the dragon.

After a moment of silence you feel panic rise in your chest and look up at him. Sylus was already watching you, his expression incomprehensible. Just as you’re about to back off and back track, his deep voice fills the air once more. “Consider it done.” Is all he says. You jump as you feel smooth scales along your back as his long tail wraps itself snuggly around you, before you’re suddenly lifted into the air. As your centre of gravity suddenly shifts you shriek and flail, flapping your arms before grabbing into him. You’re about to scold him, but are suddenly plopped down gently on the stone perch Sylus was previously sleeping on, then pulled into his solid chest, arms wrapped around you, his tail soon joining.

[vicforelsfavorite]

Loser!ellie x afab!reader fic in prod 🤭 lmk if y’all want me to put it out!

!never written a single fic in my life so I’m not basing myself on anything!

first time writing one after TWO YEARS and English isn’t my first language so y’all be nice 😔🙏

[rose-riot-johnson]

Hey my Tumblr Peeps😁I have a treat for you, not only I'm gonna write another One Piece fanfic, however considering that I have been noticing that there are people (aside from myself) who is a fan of Bartolomeo, I decided to give writing about him a try🔰😃���

*This fanfic contains 1 or more long paragraphs😅

🔰Why Do Want To Join My Crew?🔰(Bartolomeo x Afab (assigned female at birth) Reader)

Genres: Comfort, Possible Smut, Possible Angst (Warnings +18⚠️: Sexual Comments, mentions of cheating (niether the reader nor Barto are part of cheating), Language, possible mentions of jealousy, alcohol use (and reference))

You were one of Bartolomeo's childhood friends and one of his secret crushes. While he did worship Luffy since the incident in the Loguetown where he saw Luffy escape from Buggy (which prevented Buggy from executing Luffy), you are also very, precious to him in many ways. Unfortunately, you had a boyfriend before at the time prior to Bartolomeo becoming a captain of his own crew and what makes things worse for Barto is the fact that your boyfriend is a captain of his own crew, because you ended up joining your boyfriend's crew before Luffy inspired Barto to become a pirate and even joined your boyfriend's crew (and dated him) before Barto was able to confess his love for you.

Bartolomeo was happy for you and all, however eversince he met your boyfriend (and captain), he always has been feeling off about him. Barto has been tolerating him, especially to save your feelings, however there was just something he doesn't like about your boyfriend. Barto wasn't sure if he was jealous of your captain or if there was another reason he's easily irritated deep down, however he just has always felt off about that captain who you were in a relationship with.

Sometime after Bartolomeo and his crew formed an alliance with the Strawhats (Luffy and his crew), it became a coincidence that he bumped into you, as he notices you were currently in the same exact area of the same village without the captain or any of the rest of the captain's crew. Barto was surprised and excited to see you (even though he tried his best to contain his excitement). You were actually low-key happy to see him, as you gave him a hug. You asked him about how he has been doing and he actually was more than happy to tell you about his adventures with his crew, how he met his hero Luffy and other stuff he was super excited to tell you, even tough he believes that you only wanted to check on him to see how he was doing, as friends do. You listened to every word he told you, as you admitted being happy to hear that he's doing well. After he finished talking about his adventures, you then asked, "I hate to intrude on you or anything, however may I join your crew? Navigator or possibly any position you set me up in for your crew? If I can't join your crew, may I atleast tag along for a while, Barto?".

Bartolomeo was actually confused and surprised that you have asked the questions that you had asked him, as it took him a minute to think about your questions, as he then answered, "I'm confused... You want to join my crew? We will talk about that later, considering that I thought you were in a crew with, (captain name).", as he then smiled ashe continued, "However you can certainly tag along with me and my crew... I certainly don't mind...". You were actually glad he was going to let you atleast tag along, however you were surprised with his answer. It's not actually about his confusion, however it was how he answered you, as you somehow, expected him to not even let you tag along.

It was sunset, when you and Bartolomeo went on his ship and you were fascinated with how his ship was set up. You then asked him, if he did have his own room and if you could have alone time in his room if he did have his own room on his ship, which made him blush and was surprised you asked him this, so ofcourse he's going to tell you yes. He would never turn down any opportunity to hangout with you, especially without that captain you were around alot.

The next thing you did was follow Bartolomeo inside his room, as you became very fascinated to see, how he decorated his room. "I see, you liked what I did with decorating my room, (Afab reader name)...", he happily cooed before offering you an alcoholic beverage he knew you enjoy drinking. Once the both of you started drinking, he then said, "I will admit... I was shocked you asked me the questions and I'm honestly most shocked about the fact you asked me to let you join my crew... As much as I would be more than happy to let you join my crew, let me get something straight... You were in a crew with your boyfriend (captain name), who I thought was still your captain... I really don't know what to make of this... So, if you don't mind, I would like to hear your explanation on any motives you might have about asking me to let you join my crew, (Afab reader)...", as your questions from earlier were the main things that crossed his mind, as he was having mixed feelings of concern, happy, and frightened, while making sure not to jump to any conclusions about your questions you asked him earlier.

You were annoyed about something he said, as you were trying to keep as calm as possible as you explained, "It's complicated, Barto... I really thought my captain loved me... A few months ago, he had me fetch him a keg of beer... Unfortunately after I got back to his ship with a keg of beer I fetched for him, I caught him and another crew member having sex together... I snapped asking the both of them what's going on, to let them know I caught him cheating, because it was fucken obvious that he was letting her ride on him... After I asked, they were shocked I caught them, then they stopped fucking together, as he then told me that he no longer wants to be with me and I'm no longer his navigator... I was confused as I asked what did he mean by what he said, because I thought I have been doing an amazing job as a navigator and I treated him well, so he told me this woman who is part of his crew is my replacement, because I'm so horrible in bed that he couldn't help look at me anymore and that if anyone else finds out how horrible I would be to have sex with, they would cheat on me and/or wouldn't want me in their crew and that I would be the most unlovable person, where I'd be the most impossible to love... So, his philosophy is that if I'm horrible in bed, then I'm also a horrible navigator, crew mate, and lover anyone could ever have... So, eversince (captain name) started fucking his mistress who is his other fucken crew mate, dumped me, and kicked me out of his crew, I pretty much traveled alone... I did overhear plenty of people talk about your hero Luffy, his crew, you, and your crew often... Tough I haven't talked to anyone until we bumped into eachother and it was a complete coincidence... I'm actually surprised you still talked to me... I mean I wasn't trying to get at anyone nor was I being desperate by any means... I just want you to know I want to make things right, if I do join your crew... Just ask me for anything and I will try my best for whatever you ask... Tough, I might be terrible at anything you ask me to do, to warn you...", before you looked down at the floor. Barto was shocked about what he heard from you, however he was still confused about what you meant when you said about making things right. He also notices your felt really degraded.

Bartolomeo then asked, "What do you mean when you said about making things right? And doing anything I ask even tough you believe you can't do things right? Do you actually believe you have to be perfect in bed to be considered as someone'a amazing significant other and a great navigator?". You then began to sob, as you broke down in tears, proceeding to hug him. Barto then had his arms around you, while petting your head with his left hand. He just truly felt bad for what your ex captain (who is your ex boyfriend) did to you. Now Barto figured that no matter if he was jealous of (captain name) or not, he now has found a reason why he couldn't stand your ex. Your ex turned out to be that bad, after all.

Bartolomeo then calmly said, "You don't have to worry about being good at everything, sweetie... Infact, nobody is perfect... I can just tell from what you're telling me, he hurt your self-esteem really bad... Since you seemed to have good motives to join my crew, I will let you join... Just hear me out... I've been wanting to tell you this for a very long time... I had been in love with you for a long time... Even before I became inspired by my hero Luffy, to become a captain of my own crew... I will understand, if you only like me, as a friend... I rather not pressure you into anything... I just want you to be yourself... Fuck what anyone else thinks of you, (Afab reader name)... Sorry to say this, but fuck what your ex thinks of you, too... I knew something was off about him, it's just I didn't know he would stoop low as he did... Even Luffy would be ashamed of him, because how much of a disgrace he turned of to be, if he was to find out about it... I shit you not... Luffy would also be very livid to hear what your ex did to you, needless to say... I'm saying this, out of a captain's love, considering I will be your new captain now and you asked me to join your crew... So, all I'm asking you is to not push yourself into any favors, and you to be your own person... Seriously... Just because I have a huge crush on you and I'm your captain now doesn't mean, you have to throw yourself at me and be an object to pleasure me... Okay, (Afab reader name)?". You then stop sobbing, as you replied, "Okay, Barto... Thank you for being there for me, especially when I needed you... And may I hug you, atleast a little longer?". He then replied back, "No problem and go ahead... And that's what I'm here for, so hug me, as long as you need to, my precious angel...".

After that evening or night, you began to realize you were a part of a crew that really cares about you. Yes, even your captain Bartolomeo truly cares about you, obviously. It did took some time, however you and Barto took some time with your relationship with him, considering that it turned out, you felt the same way for him, as he does for you. It's like the both of you are soulmates, who are destined to be together.

A bonus for Bartolomeo is when he saw your ex hanging out with his mistress, Barto madesure to wait for your ex's mistress to go to another area, where your ex would be alone, before Barto does beat the crap out of your ex. The way Barto beat up you ex (captain name) alone, will tell your ex how Barto truly feels about him and Barto madesure your ex paid for what he did to you.

🔰The End🔰

Okay my Tumblr Peeps😃👍While I did get inspired to write some ideas down for this particular One Piece fanfic, I honestly have been wanting to write a fanfic about Bartolomeo for a while, especially before reading some fanfics pertaining him and a few fanfics that pertain characters from a different anime😁🔰While it's rare I write about the character beating up the reader's ex (which was something I have written in 1 of my Bleach fanfics), for this fanfic it was kinda a last minute idea while writing this fanfic😅 Aside from the character, no matter what character I write about I honestly wanted to write a fanfic with some ideas the way I have written this fanfic and I did my best to be creative with this fanfic best I could think of writing🔰💡😃👍As for grammar, if I made any spelling or grammar mistakes, it might be because I really wanted to write this fanfic about Bartolomeo and I may have rushed with the fanfic where I forgot to check it😅 Otherwise I hope you enjoyed this fanfic about him, and I really had fun writing this fanfic about Barto🔰😁👍

*Fun Fact: While I was reading one of the chapters of One Piece, for what Bartolomeo did to the guys talked trash about Luffy, I honestly don't blame Barto at all and this is why I have tons of respect for Barto🔰Ofcourse he's 1 of the characters I'm keen on😃🔰

[writingoncloudydays]

Fic idea????

Would anyone be interested in reading a short fic about Destiel? It would be about 10 or so chapters long with an epilogue. There would be no posting schedule what so ever though I apologise I am very inconsent withhow I post shit. I got bored and thought of the concept and wanted your opinions. Also, I have planing this rather than doing my final oops, so take it as you will

Summary: Dean Winchester and Castiel, the fallen angel, face an unprecedented threat when an ancient celestial entity, known as the Seraphim, awakens with plans to reshape Heaven and Earth. As alliances are tested and new enemies emerge, Dean and Castiel must navigate a world where the lines between good and evil blur, uncovering deep secrets about Castiel's past and the true origins of Heaven itself.

[waffle-fox-42]

Chat,(Ima refer to you guys as chat now)

need to know,

[alphinna]

anybody have these ironstrange stories

-they’re having a petty fight

or

-Wong’s so done with them

or

-Stephen helping Tony with a panic attack

[aliypop]

Anyday Now: Chapter 1

Word Count: 2,448

Writers Note: Lost steam on the Tupelo fic, so here's a new series

Warning: Angst

Pairing: POC OC x Elvis

Chapter 2

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 Graceland 1967

"YOU'RE REARLY HERE!" Cecelia shouted, "You don't even know how things work anymore with the kids!" Elvis was shocked by her sudden shift in mood. An hour ago, he was reuniting with his wife and kids, and now it was World War Three. "Aw hell, Cece, I give the kids gifts, and suddenly I'm a bad father!" Elvis sighed as if he knew he added more fuel to the fire. Cecelia only laughed as she got closer to him. "They don't need a gift giving money totting daddy. They need their father!" Cecelia sighed. She had gone on too many stressful nights without Elvis now that he was doing more movies and The Colonel was working him like a musical mule, "But what would you know, you're probably in California with some young little thing, forgettin' you have responsibilities here in Memphis!"

"You keep it up, and you'll lose me like your mama lost your pa-" The bedroom door slammed in his face as he shook his head. He wondered when did things get so bad that they started arguing like this. He could hear her crying, and it broke his heart that she was in this much pain emotionally. He had to fix it.

"What would your mama say if she heard us fightin' like this, huh!" Cecelia said, her back against the bedroom door.

Elvis cleared his throat as he did one of his funny voices, "She'd say Booby! That's the one good woman you got. Either get yourself together, or you'll lose her." Elvis chuckled, as did Cecelia, leaning against the door as he fell into her lap. Blue eyes looking at cloudy hazel eyes, "You know I love you, right..." Cecelia asked,

"If you didn't, you wouldn't pitch such a fight to keep me in check." his hand on her cheek as he leaned in to kiss her, "I'm sorry if I made you feel all alone,"  

"I'm sorry if I made you feel like I nag you." Taking his hand, Cecelia pressed a soft kiss into his palm. Elvis then got up and carried her to the bed, 

"We haven't had any mama and papa time. Since I've been back. I think we're long over,"

CRASH!

"JESSIE BROKE IT!"

"DID NOT!"

"Duty calls Mr. Presley..." Cecelia sighed, getting up as Elvis kissed her lips, "You stay right here. I'll handle this." he winked at his wife as she bit her lip. Something about him taking charge did it for her. As Elvis went downstairs, his twins Jessie and Elaine greeted him.

"Who broke what..."

"Elaine broke a bowl," Jessie said, a smirk on his face. Jessie was the trickster and troublemaker, but Elvis loved him dearly, even if he did get punished a lot. 

"Jessie broke it! Cause you said no snacks out of the pretty plates!" Elaine stated. Elaine was a daddy's girl. But she was also independent at times and almost always slept between her parents in their bed. 

"What pretty plate was broken..." Elvis could feel a headache coming, especially if it was the plates from,

"The cabinet with the matching cups in it," Jessie said as Elvis had a face that read oh shit. Walking towards The China cabinet, he had hoped it wasn't the wedding china, but when he opened the door, he noticed the missing plate, which matched the shattered one on the ground. 

"And you were going to leave it on the floor..." Elvis asked, rubbing his temples.

"Yeah, 'cause mama won't notice!" Jessie said, telling on himself, 

"Mhmm, so you broke a plate and a bowl?"

"Mhmm!" Jessie nodded,

"And you lied, saying your sister did it?"

"Yep!" Jessie said, a smile on his face as Elvis chuckled. If parenting is this easy, he'd try being a bad cop even more. "So Jessie, you know you're grounded, right," Elvis said as Jessie pouted, 

"But...But..."

"No comic books and TV time for two days, and you're helping with the horses," Jessie grumbled as he tried to muster out tears. Elaine stuck her tongue out at him as Elvis cleared his throat, "You can be next too little Biscuit." he smirked as Elaine straightened up. 

"Sorry, Daddy..."Elaine sighed. Elvis ruffled up her curly, dirty blonde hair. 

"Now, you two clean this mess up." 

"But it's got pointy parts!" Jessie said,

"Should've thought about that when you broke it." Walking back upstairs to the bedroom, Elvis noticed Cecelia was asleep. She looked like an angel, and he was still proud to say that she was his wife. Kissing her on the temple, Cecelia began to wake up, 

"Hmmm..."

"Did I wake you, baby?" Elvis asked as Cecelia pulled him closer to her body like he was a teddy bear. Lying next to her. He wrapped his arms around her, taking in her scent, "No, you didn't wake me," her voice was raspy, "I just was resting my eyes a bit..." she sighed. Cecelia sounded exhausted, and he could see why raising twins was a handful, and she was doing this alone when he was shooting movies. God, he needed to make it up to her, "Say, uh, Cece,"

"Hmm..."

"How can I make it up to ya?" Elvis asked as she laughed, "Well, I'd like some husband and wife time," Elvis laughed with her as he kissed her forehead, 

"So, a date night?" 

"Mhmm..."

"Say 7 pm tonight. Meet me downstairs?"

"Who's going to watch the twins..."She mumbled,

"The boys could."

"Elvis, remember what happened the last time the mob watched the twins." Elvis laughed, rubbing the back of his head, 

"Alright, fine. What about Jerry or, even better, Midge?"

"Midge is out of town with her wife Cheryl, but I trust Jerry," Cecelia agreed as Elvis laughed, 

"Why only Jerry?"

"Cause he doesn't let the twins chase each other with sparklers." 

"You got a point." Elvis laughed, kissing her forehead as he walked to their shared bathroom, "Say...Wanna make up for lost time?" Elvis asked as Cecelia looked up at him, "In the shower?" his eyebrow quirked up, and his smirk plastered on his face as she blushed, "Oh... The shower, " Cecelia blushed as Elvis took her by the hand, "Or would you prefer the tub?"

"Which gives you the better angles..." 

"Tub it is."

It was now a quarter to seven, and Cecelia was putting the finishing touches on her makeup. She wanted to wow Elvis. Here she was wearing pink hot pants, a white blouse, and gogo boots. 

"You look pretty mama." Elaine smiled as Cecelia kissed her on the cheek, 

"Thank you, pumpkin."

"Where'ya going mommy..." Jessie asked, a pout on his face, 

"Well, I'm going out with your daddy," She giggled at the phrase,

"What about us?"

"Well, you'll be here with uncle-" The downstairs door creaked open as a voice boomed from downstairs, 

"WHERE'S MY GOD NIECE AND NEPHEW!"

"UNCLE JERRY!!!" Cecelia laughed as she got her purse and sprayed her perfume on. She was finally ready to head out for her date. 

"Lainie, Jess!" Jerry picked them both up as he smiled, "My favorite twins!" 

"We're the only twins, you know, Uncle Jerry!" The two laughed as Elvis shook his head. They were his pride and joy given to him by the most wonderful wife. 

"Hey. E don't look now, but there's an angel in your house." Jerry whispered as he saw the love-drunk look in his blue eyes, 

"How do I look?" Cecelia asked as Elvis was speechless,

"I-I- uh, Gorgeous." Elvis took her by the hand and kissed it, "Love the pants..."

"Love the scarf..." Cecelia pulled at it a little as she kissed him,

"EW!" The kids giggled as Jerry joined in, "Will you two love birds go!" 

"Okay, but remember Jessie gets hyper on sugar, and Elaine is only allowed one scoop of -"

"Ice cream before bed, I know, C," 

"And if you need us..."

"Cece, Jerry'll be fine." Elvis kissed her cheek. The two walk outside. It was still a little light outside. Fans gathered at the gates, and Cecelia already had her arms wrapped around Elvis, 

"I know he'll be fine. It's just mama's worry, you know." She shrugged as he laughed, "Papa's worry too. " he kissed her nose, walking toward the garage. Elvis scanned the room for what car? He wanted to take until he saw one of his motorcycles. There was a summer breeze, and he wanted to impress Cecelia. After all, they did start off on the wrong foot this morning. 

"Your uh carriage." He gestured as she got on with him,

"Groovy, as the kids say." Cecelia chuckled,

"Hold on tight, okay, darlin,"

"Of course," Starting up the motorcycle, they zoomed out the garage, down the gates waving at fans, and onto the Memphis streets. 

"Anywhere you wanna go?" Elvis asked,

"Wherever the wind takes us." She held onto him tighter, taking in his brutish scent and shampoo. Cecelia felt young again. 

"Mmm... What about memory lane?" 

"Memory lane?" 

"Yeah," Elvis smiled, the two racing like a speeding bullet. Their first stop was Audobon, and Cecelia could feel her heart pounding as if she were twenty again, holding pies, cakes, and potato casserole. 

"You know I haven't been back..."

"Since you moved, I know. It pained you when they kicked you all out, which was cruel." Cecelia held his hand, 

"But I remember when I met your parents." 

"You were so nervous, but my mama loved you," He chuckled, "I'm still envious of your bedroom..." she joked as Elvis laughed, 

"I don't think we paid much attention to it." He laughed,

"Between Bible scriptures and making out, I remember it well." she smiled as he helped her back on the bike. The stars were now out, and Memphis felt like a dream. They had passed Sun Records, and now they were at Russwood Park. 

"Still wished you'd seen the whole show." Elvis laughed, 

"I did, aside from climbing the fence and breaking my heel." Cecelia laughed as Elvis joined her, "Might I say, black is your color, 'cause..." She bit her lip as Elvis nudged her,

"Cause what, honey," 

"You look sexy and mysterious." She kissed his cheek.

"I'll keep that in mind," He blushed as Cecelia kissed the corners of his lips. They stayed in each other's arms for a little while until their stomachs started to grumble, 

"You hungry?" 

"I could eat." 

Sitting in a booth in a diner on Beale were Cecelia and Elvis. On their table were fries, a burger, two sodas, and a strawberry milkshake. It was almost like it was 1956 again. Sipping her orange Fanta, her eyes wouldn't leave Elvis's. Cecelia was still mesmerized by her husband, scooting her hand closer, her engagement ring bumping into one of the rings on his finger, interlocking their hands together as she giggled like a schoolgirl, 

"I love you, you know that, right?"

"I know you do, Elvis," She kissed his knuckles.

"Today really scared me." He sighed, taking a deep breath, "I don't want us to fight like that again. I don't ever think we should go to bed mad at each other either," looking deep into her eyes as she agreed, "We're a team El, we just gotta remember that, I don't want to be your enemy," 

"Then how can I make things better?" 

"When you're away, check in on us..." 

"No, I'll do you one better." He squeezed her hand, "I want y'all with me," He smiled, "I don't want to miss anything in their lives. I don't want to miss you either." He smiled. Cecelia gasped, leaning in to kiss him as she felt something cold spill into her lap, 

"Shit not again..."

"Elvis!" She chuckled,

"Seems it's tradition." He shrugged,

"Alright, did everyone take baths!" Jerry asked as Elaine and Jessie nodded, "Pj's are on," he smiled, "Teeth are brushed?" Elaine nodded as Jessie shook his head. Jerry playfully sighed, "Then, no ice cream for you." Jessie ran upstairs to brush his teeth as Jerry smiled. He didn't have kids of his own, but he and Rosa had thought about it some tune. Of course, it would be a bit hard on her. Considering she still wanted to sing and act, they'd cross that bridge when they got there. 

"Uncle Jerry..."

"Yes, Memphis," sitting at her level. 

"I don't think Mommy and Daddy are in love anymore." Elaine sighed,

"Whys that."

"Well, today they were arguing, and they both said mean things, and mommy was crying," 

"Adults do that sometimes, but they love each other, I promise." Jerry smiled, ruffling up her hair, 

"How do you know!" Jerry could hear the engine outside revving up as he took her to the window and showed her parents laughing and carrying on with each other. 

"So, wait, wait, The Colonel then said you should just do movies for the rest of your life?" Cecelia laughed, "Every day, that man proves why you should've signed under my mother." She huffed, 

"I know, I know, but now he's thinkin a Christmas Special for next year, and..." Cecelia looked at him, 

"You don't sound sure about it, baby..."

"Cause I'm not. I mean, I'll be performin again, but..."

"You feel like you're being told how to."

"Yeah..." He sighed, the two walking into the house, little arms wrapped around his leg, "What're you doing up, little biscuit?"

"Didn't wanna sleep without you saying good night..." her hand wrapped around his pinkie as his heart melted, "Alright baby, up on Daddy's back!" He laughed as Jessie tackled him from up the stairs, 

"How're things with you and Rosa," Cecelia asked as Jerry laughed,

"Well, she's droppin' hints about marriage, but..."

"You don't think she's ready," Cecelia asked,

"Not really. I mean, she's got wanderin' eyes and-" 

"Who's got wanderin' eyes?" Elvis interrupted

"Rosa."

"Thought she was engaged to Scotty..."

"They broke it off 'cause he was broke," Cecelia mentioned," Rosa is a good girl, she just, she's well..."

"A lot," Elvis smirked, 

"Just take your time with her," Cecelia added as Jerry nodded, "Well, goodnight, y'all two. And no more arguing." He winked at Elaine, who was at the steps.

"How'd you know." They both said. As they turned around and saw Elaine giggling, 

"Little biscuit!"

"Hmmm!" 

"Mama!" Jessie called as Cecelia sighed, running toward his voice, "You tuck Elaine in, and I'll handle Jessie." After their parenting duties were done, the two met in their shared bedroom, exhausted and cuddling each other, until the phone rang. 

"Hello... Who's this..."

"Oh yes, you..." 

"Elvis, it's the pain in my ass on the phone." Cecelia chuckled as Elvis nearly spit out his water laughing, 

[writersdelight]

“ What’s the big deal?”

Welcome to my new writing blog, I’m Zane! I'll be providing fanfiction services for your enjoyment and consumption as well as my own 🎉. I’ve never done this sort of thing before so bear with me, we’ll figure it out together. Requests are open!

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-> What fandoms do I write for?

| Right now, I only write for Hazbin Hotel since that’s the fandom I’m most interested in!

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-> What do I write?

| Fluff

| Hurt/Comfort

| SFW

| NSFW

| One shots

| Headcannons especially!

Don't be afraid to request any sort of fanfiction as long as it's not violating basic DNI!

I have the right to deny any requests if they make me uncomfortable. I’d prefer requests to be in a character x reader format but I’m not saying no character x character entirely. Reader is gender neutral unless specifically asked otherwise. I will be writing for Hazbin Hotel women as well as men because they’re delightful and I don’t see much content on them. Thank you for reading the mini disclaimer!

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-> All posts/fanfictions posted under this blog are owned by @writersdelight . Please do not steal, copy, or plagiarize the works! Likes, reblogs, and comments are always appreciated.

[theviceadmiralswife]

Weird dreams

Salute recruits and soldiers to this terrific Tuesday ⚓️ 🌊 ⚓️🌊⚓️🌊⚓️🌊⚓️🌊⚓️🌊

Okay before my actual post for Tuesday...you guys look forward to NSFW abc with Dalmatian...

I got to get rid of my chest the wildest dream I had last night with Kizaru of all people.

Question is should I write a little smutty story around it.

Okay imagine we were fighting gear 5 luffy, Kizaru does the physical part, while I try to psychologically undermine the strawhat. So we kind of manage to trap luffy in a magical maze like lava cave with seaprism stone and traps.

Anyhow 6 minutes break is enough for Kizaru that 9 ft tall slender man to grab me and shoved his tongue in my mouth... Holy hell it barely fit in seriously chunky skilled tongue.

(Art found on Pinterest not mine)

Then he puts me back on my feet smugly grining opening his pants....unfortunately dream ended here what else.

It's time that my hubby Doberman comes back from the siege on Egghead...I'm horny

DDDDOOOBBEEEERRR

the vice admirals wife over and out

[yxlxnabxlova]

Hazbin Hotel Roleplay Request

No Minors, only 18+

I am looking for someone who can play Lucifer or Adam for my oc. I am semi literate to literate.

I‘ve never played as these characters but I’m willing to try if you would like to double. I allow WLW, WLM, MLM (never done MLM but I’m willing to try), Non Binary characters are welcome too. One thing you should know is I absolutely love angst, whether you like it or not please let me know so we can work around that.

Lute

Charlie

Lilith

Vaggie

Rosie

Velvette

Cherri Bomb

Carmilla Carmine

Vox

Lucifer (if you don’t play him for me)

Adam (if you don’t play him for me)

Alastor

Angel

Husk

Sir Pentious

[bition-boyz]

I kinda want to pick up writing again and I want to start with blurbs for The Witch and the Beast Ashaf , I need to learn more of his personality though

[kodzukenmaaa]

Need help, which one is better?

[kiraanimetions]

New fic idea!!

Okay soooooooo I've recently been hyperfixation on Hazbin Hotel and I just so happen to be a simp of Alastor! And I just so happen to have a friendo who is also a simp and big fan of Hazbin like myself aaaaand she made a fic and that motivated me so imma be makin a possible fic series based on Alastor and his s/o (my oc named Angelica) trying to raise their daughter. How they had her will be in the story- Don't worry-

[alphinna]

anybody have these ironstrange fanfics?

SUPER overprotective stephen

captain America and Stephen fight for Tony (stephen wins ☺️)

fluffy stories <3

[toohappi]

Vampire Sanemi fanfic..?