#renee celebrates 1k

[thatfandomslut]

The Wedding Song

Regina George x Reader

Word Count: 1k

Trigger Warnings: Regina & Reader are in their 20s, Reader is about to marry someone else, Regina stops the wedding (a bit of Speak Now vibes), steam The Wedding Song by Renee Rapp

Requests:

Valentine's Day / Followers Celebration; Regina George w/ quote 54 and piece of chocolate 8. Or: "Choose me. Marry me. Let me make you happy.” w/ crushing

This was messy but it's just a silly goofy fic, so I hope you enjoy.

Valentine's / Followers Celebration Requests are closed.

Being (Y/n)'s maid of honor was a bittersweet feeling for Regina. Standing beside (Y/n) during the rehearsal dinner, she felt queasy. In high school, she would have been able to get with whoever she wanted. Now, the person Regina wanted most in the world was about to marry someone else, and Regina felt like her whole world was falling apart. She was happy for (Y/n), and she was happy that (Y/n) trusted and loved her enough to ask her to be her maid of honor out of everyone, but a bigger part of Regina felt sad and hurt that (Y/n) would never feel that way about her.

She always felt like (Y/n) was her world, she set her world on fire. But (Y/n) was standing in front of another person with a giant grin, beaming. Regina felt guilty that she felt all these ways for her. She didn't know if she should approach (Y/n) and tell her just how she felt. What would it even achieve? In the end, there was an even bigger chance that it would tear their friendship apart, and she wasn't sure she could survive in a world without (Y/n). With that said, did the long-lasting stare across the wedding hall mean nothing to (Y/n)? Their eyes were set on each other for so long, and (Y/n) was no longer grinning at her partner, she was grinning at Regina.

"Are you ready to go? It's going to be a long night. I hope you have enough party left in you after this… exhilarating dinner." Regina smirked as (Y/n) approached her. She had just wished her grandparents a good night. She looked beautiful in her white dress. It wasn't her wedding dress, but Regina would marry her in it anyway. She was stunning. Regina cleared her throat to stop herself from looking at the girl in front of her up and down. She couldn't help her eyes. They trailed without thinking of the repercussions if caught. "I think you're going to have a fun night."

(Y/n) beamed up at Regina before hugging her tightly. Regina's eyes widened as she hugged back. "Thank you for being here Regina. I don't think I could do any of this without you." She whispered into Regina's neck, and all of a sudden Regina felt like she could cry. Repressing her feelings, Regina threw on a smile as she rubbed the girl's back. Then, she guided her to the limo that she had her dad pay for in full. She worked for him, therefore; she could still use his money whenever she so pleased. She was going to make sure that (Y/n)'s last night without another's last name attached to hers would be the best night of her life. Maybe, Regina decided, she needed it more than the bride-to-be.

As (Y/n) and Regina sat by each other, despite the rest of the party dancing out on the floor, (Y/n) swirled her drink in the glass she had. Regina's head was getting foggy as the night went on. She wondered if she would remember this in the morning. "Are you doing okay, Regina?" (Y/n) questioned, gently placing her hand on Regina's thigh. That was dangerous territory, and it made the blonde gulp as she looked over to her with a nod. "I was only saying that this whole wedding is weird for me to think about. I just… I hope this doesn't ruin anything between us, but… I always thought we'd be the ones getting married." (Y/n) confessed, though it was obvious she was just as drunk as Regina.

Regina then wondered if she would remember this in the morning either. She wouldn't dare kiss (Y/n). She knew that she was taken, even if (Y/n)'s words made her lips more kissable. "If you were to tell me not to marry them, I wouldn't marry them. I would break it off right now, and I would run away with you. That's fucked though, isn't it?" She wondered out loud. To be honest, it was. But Regina was learning that she didn't care if it was fucked. The girl she had crushed on since their freshman year of college was into her, and she'd be damned if she passed up on this opportunity.

Regina's hands fell onto (Y/n)'s shoulder, and she looked at (Y/n) like the world was ending. "Then do it. Choose me. Marry me. Let me make you happy." Regina practically begged, and (Y/n) looked at her as if she were sobering up. Her brows had furrowed and she stared at Regina for a long moment. She was beginning to give up hope until (Y/n) stood up. There was a new determination in her eyes as she nodded.

"Isn't this fucked up though? What would I say to them? At least let me go to their place." (Y/n) said, feeling dizzy. She didn't know if it was the alcohol or the decision to run away with Regina making her feel so ill. Regina nodded in understanding and maybe it was because she was drunk and in love, too, that she called a cab for them. When they got to the hotel, (Y/n) knocked on the door, and went inside the hotel room. Regina sat outside the room, and she stared at the ugly carpet that was peeling slightly. She felt gross. Partially because of the carpet, and partially because she was having (Y/n) break up with her partner over a drunk conversation.

When (Y/n) emerged, she had a giant smile. "It's over, it can just be us now." Despite how crazy this was, the two girls ran. Just like that, they decided that they would marry each other the next day. (Y/n)'s partner confessed they always knew, and that they would always support her. They agreed to be friends, despite it all. "I will marry you," (Y/n) whispered softly.

[rayonfrozenwings]

Series: renee celebrates 1K (on tumblr) by writing from follower prompts

- you can still send me prompts to my ask box.

ok, next prompt from the lovely @ladyvanserra​: 

If I may so humbly request a drabble (or as you wish) of brotp Elain and Cassian? Maybe Cassian accidentally breaking something/doing something he shouldn't and Elain covering for in front of the others?? GO NUTS, just Elain x Cassian brotp moments hehe.

Ok so this is happening before acofas, possibly during acowar or a little after - maybe. Nesta and Elain are recently turned fae I guess and live at the townhouse - just so it makes sense location wise, friendship wise. Anyway it has a brotp moment where Elain covers for Cassian. Fluffy and a little funny. .

Caught Red Handed

- wc /  942

- AO3 link here. (also links to the series/other prompts I will have done)

- my fic collection @rayonfrozenwings-fic or search my main blog. But that can be a minefield.

Caught Red Handed

“What Happened in Here!” A fuming Nesta stood in the bedroom doorway, silence stretching on into the townhouse behind her, books splayed all over the floor and Elain with her toes at the edge of the pile. The ire was rising in her sister’s usually stony face as her eyes narrowed looking for the culprit.

“Nesta, I don’t know! It must be the magic in this place, I came to put your book back and the whole bookshelf seemed to topple down. I hadn’t even put the book back yet!” she pointed to a book in the pile that she hadn’t actually been putting back.

Nesta raised an eyebrow and lifted her chin. “Well, magic does seem to have a mind of its own here,” she pointed, “I am not cleaning that up.” She turned on her heel and walked down the hall, back to where she had come from. Elain let out a sigh of relief and quickly ran to open the window.

Cassian was hanging onto the trellis trying very hard not to make a sound or flap his wings.

“You can come back in, she’s gone!”

He lifted his leg to the ledge and hauled himself back inside a smirk tugging the side of his mouth as he saw the mess behind Elain.

“Do you think she believed you?”

“Well I couldn’t say we were snooping!” she took a deep breath and a smile started to tug at her lips too. “Why didn’t you just fly away! It's not that hard. Aren’t they good for anything!”

“How would you know what’s hard! You don’t even fly.” his wings snapped behind him emphasising his point.

She rolled her eyes at his display. Just help me put these books back, your wings have caused enough damage today, If they were smaller they wouldn’t be getting in the way of your snooping.”

“I was not snooping! You know I was checking to see if Nesta had picked up that book I left on the couch for her to find… and anyway… larger wings are important… to flying lo-”

‘“To your ego you mean. Now you’ll never know.” She sighed ”there are so many books on the floor.”

Elain passed the books to Cassian as he re-filled the bookshelf, trying as best he could to put them back in alphabetical order. She muttered sensitive illyrians under her breath.

“You should have just asked me to look, I’m a lot sneakier than you - no one ever knows where I have been.” she replied quickly.

“I know, I know, you could put Az out of a job.” he replied as he double checked the spine of the green book again. “Hand me that blue one, would you?” placing them all carefully back.

“Don’t tell Az that, it’s our secret commander.” she grinned up at him.

He grinned back.

They put book after book back on the shelves until the blue rug underneath started to appear from between the colourful covers. Elain squeaked and Cassian raised an eyebrow looking down at her holding a book close to her chest.

“She has the book!” happiness and light danced from her eyes.

“THE book?” he seemed slightly in disbelief.

“I can’t believe she just had this sitting on her bookshelf! I can’t believe you left this out in the main room!” her face turned bright red.

“Well, it could have been hidden behind the other books - we’ll never know if she had it on display or not. Oh-” he said.

“What?”

“Where are we going to put it back? Do I put it in alphabetical order? Do I hide it? Do I leave it behind. Next time I will definitely get you to snoop for me.”

“What if I take it?”

“What!” he said

“I’ll take it” she couldn't believe what she was saying, this was a book she most certainly didn't want anyone to know she had in her possession. “Where did you even get this book anyway!” she had started flipping through the pages, images of high fae and illyrians and lesser fae all in different positions artfully drawn on every page she flicked past.

Cassian grinned and said “I found it in Rhys’ room.”

They both started giggling and couldn’t stop. The laughter shook their bodies as they started imagining Rhys looking for instructions or trying things out with Feyre - book in hand.

“That’s my sister you know!” Elain said between giggles.

“Yeah and your other sister took it to read later, and now you are offering to “look after” it! I think the Archeron sisters are more adventurous than they would let the rest of us know!” he still had that shit eating grin plastered on his face.

Elain threw the book at him.

“Hey! That’s a book you’re hurting there!” he said with mock shock.

“Yes, but it's Rhysand’s book - not Nesta’s. So at least I won't be hunted down if this one gets damaged!” she shoved the last three books at him from the floor, pulling her skirts with her as she stood. “Now, I’ll take that book,” she pointed to the remains by the door “and look after it - I hope you realise how much I covered for you today! and please. please - next time just ask me to do the snooping, you just get in the way.” and Elain walked past him picking up the red and golden bound pages as she left.

Cassian chuckled and quickly put the books in the right place, exiting soon after - not wanting to be caught in Nesta’s room when it was discovered that the red and gold book was missing.  

[toka-sketch]

Congrats on 1K followers!! You deserve it, your art is sooo beautiful, your piece of Kit and Ty hugging with the evil death shadow thing behind them is one of my fav things ever, it’s beautiful. For you celebration maybe Renee walker from aftg or Francis Abernathy from the secret history 🥺👉🏻👈🏻? Thanks so much for your amazing art, I love seeing it on my feed. 😍

Thank you so much!!! 💙💙💙

I'm glad you like my work 🤗 Have fun with your suggestion😄 cinnamon roll (who can actually kill you) Renee Walker 🦊🦊🦊

[yuyungi]

I’m so excited for you!! Congrats! Could I request a a moodboard with Bucky Barnes and my OC Renee (she’s portrayed as Daisy Ridley) 🧡🧡

Thank you so much Lacy 💖 here you go love, hope you like it!!!

[faenet]

make us choose → anonymous asked: the bone carver vs. the suriel

↳ “What would a human woman want from the suriel?” “You tell me,” I said softly.

made by @rayonfrozenwings

want one? join our 1k followers celebration

[alreadyblondenow]

COLLAB CALL!

On the 6th of April, year 2018, I decided to stan NCT and support Lee Taeyong with everything. And I can’t remember my life before that. So to celebrate my love for Lee Bubu and for NCT in general, I just had to do something.

So because of my love for ‘FLY ART’ and Lee Taeyong, this writing collaboration or exhibit for NCT’s leader Lee Taeyong will focus on famous romantic paintings.

RULES

This may be a Taeyong exhibit, but if you wish to write for another member and join this collab you’re 100% welcome. But let’s prioritize Taeyong please.

DEADLINE will be during the month of JULY. 

If you’re a kind of person who’s prone to backing out last minute instead of finishing what you’ve signed up for, do it now.

There are no slots for members, but I will accept 10 writers only. And also no repeating of paintings. 

All fics should include SMUT but if you don’t want to, you don’t have to. But as the host of this exhibit, that is my main request.

If you’re underage and you wish to write smut, the answer is no sweetie.

Minimum of 1k words and no word limit.

No topics about BULLYING, HARASSMENT, INC3ST, HOMOPHOBIA, SUICIDE, etc. Please be mindful of your ideas.

No sci-fi, let’s stick to the real world.

HOW TO JOIN

Choose a painting in GALLERY A below. Read the descriptions carefully.

Go to my blog and submit a post to me with this format:

*Attach a photo of your chosen painting, just to make sure that we are on the same page* Keyword: Chosen painting: Chosen member: Genres & AUs: A short description of what you’re planning to write:

After submitting, please wait for me to confirm your slot and wait for me to tag you officially under the post before reblogging it.

Questions will be entertained through private message. 

GALLERY A

Please choose the painting that you wish to write for. All are personally handpicked by me, has different stories and theories and are different visually (obviously).  

The lover by Rene Magritte - The masterpiece that was painted on the canvas in 1928, beautifully captures the essence of any typical relationship. We come across a couple, with hidden faces. Even with their hidden faces, Magritte claims that ‘nothing is concealed in the painting’. Both of the individuals are embracing each other’s presence in their life. Taken by @moonctzeny

Dance on the country by Pierre-Auguste Renoir - Celebrating the love between a man and a woman, this painting appears to be a joyous reflection of them. Both figures appear too different from each other, yet choose to be together. Impression style is used to draw the intimacy between two people. Taken by @yutasgalaxy

The Honeysuckle Bower by Peter Paul Rubens - A gentle touch of their hands portrays intimacy and warmth. The painter deserves appreciation for his ability to use brilliant skills to paint dramatic and high-class clothing. The dressing plays a crucial role in letting us know that the couple is a high society couple. It also has the theme of gender and love. While the man hardly smiles, his wife seems cheerful and happy, implying the different approaches towards the love between the two genders.

The Jewish Bride by Rembrandt - Both of the subjects are dressed richly. A beautiful portrayal of emotions can be noticed in the painting. While both of them are physically close, they do not look into each other’s eyes. We see them lost alone at the moment. They are so mesmerized by their intimacy that they even forget to look at each other. Almost nothing can move them. Taken by @prettyjaems

La Surprise by Antoine Watteau - The lady is carefree and submits herself completely to the arms of her lover. Both of them embrace each other while kissing. However, the third figure is not so much in love. He is holding his guitar. Even though he is trying to play the guitar, his focus is on the passionate couple. On the other hand, a couple is unaware and carefree of his presence. They just can’t notice him playing guitar. The guy sitting alone realizes that even his music can’t reach the lovers’ ears. He is there with his tunes alone.

The Kiss Gustave by Klimt - Intimacy is shown by the way the individuals are locked with each other. The resemblance seems spiritual. A man kisses the woman’s cheek, she shies away.  The romantic painting is still present in Vienna’s Museum. With thousands of admirers flocking every year, its fame only increases. The painting doesn’t let us see the face of the dominant man but gives the spotlight completely to that of the lady. They embrace each other as if they have seized. Their embrace seems to have become eternal. Taken by @bl--ankhaeji

The Birthday by Mark Chagall - This was the painting that he painted just before their marriage and thus holds a significant value in his life. This sets out to be a wonderful self-portrait of the artist and his lover, Bella. While Bella is given full spotlight, an artist himself doesn’t really show much of himself. We can reflect on his love for his muse and how much she mattered in his life through the stage sharing in the painting.

Self-portrait as a Tehuana by Frida Kahlo - The positioning of Diego at the forehead of Frida is vital. Frida does this to depict how she can only think of her lover and ex-husband. He was a womanizer and didn’t ever commit to their marriage. Even after getting cheated on, her love for Diego didn’t reduce at all. She has painted a spider web around her head probably to signify that only Diego resides inside her body and mind. The use of Tehuana, a traditional dress worn by her in the portrait, contrasts with her emotional state. Despite her sadness, she produces various romantic paintings that earned her reputation among admirers and also critics. Taken by @jeontaeil

Le Printemps (Springtime) by Pierre Auguste Cot - It captures young love and its beauty. Young lady’s hands are wrapped around her lover’s neck, while he admires her pretty face. Her white dress signifies the purity of love. It is also the depiction of love itself is the most spiritual experience. The most unique feature of the painting can be the sunlight falling behind the couple. It is painted beautifully and is almost unreal. Taken by @alreadyblondenow

A Romance by Santiago Rusignal - This portrait shows a woman playing the piano while a man stands by her. The painting can be seen as a simple one with its domesticated setting. The woman is lost in the moment as she plays the piano while the man is lost as he listens to her tunes. Both have a calm and also composed face which shows a very relaxed environment. The love between them is music. His paintings are so moving that we can even imagine the music in a painting. 

The Farewell of Telemachus and Eucharis by Jacques Louis David - Telemachus keeps his hand on the thigh of Eucharis, while she hugs him with sadness on her face. Telemachus is the son of Odysseus, who loves Eucharis. Both are passionate lovers. However, Telemachus has to leave the comfort of his town and lover to fulfill the responsibility of being a son. He has to go on a search for his missing father. Colors are used to draw the contrast element. The red and blue dresses strike majorly with the flesh colors of the subjects. The sad but passionate romance makes us love the artistic skills of Jacques. Taken by @yutahoes

keyword: sweet potatoes

Link to my submission post: HERE

[hecohansen31]

Writing Challenge

(A/N): Hello there, lovelies!

Since I haven’t properly celebrated my 1K (I swear I didn’t forget about it, the motivation has just been lacking), I wanted to try to do a small writing challenge, mostly because I have seen that they are pretty popular and I hope they might help you canalize some energy and not think about outside.

So, I hope you’ll like the idea and partecipate!

RULES:

You don’t have to follow me (but if you want to, I’d absolutely love it!).

You have till the 30st June, but if you need more time don’t hesitate to ask, we don’t have any hurry sweetie.

The prompts are divided in two cathegories: writing prompts based on my favorite bookish quotes,and writing prompts based on ideas more like aesthetical (that you can use as title of your fic, plot or as quotes in the fic), the latter ons can also be used my people who create moodboards/aesthetics!

You can obviously chose more than one prompt, but I’d suggest you just limit it to two prompt for fic, and also you can mix and match the two lists.

You can also choose a prompts already chosen by somebody else, just make sure you won’t be writing for the same character, so that we can have more diversity through it all.

Send me a DM/ask to let me know for which character and for which prompt you’ll like specifying the list (I won’t accept entries through reblog).

You can absolutely use your own characters other than reader inserts, and other than that you can also use other characters from the shows or not.

The characters that you can write for are: Michael Langdon, Duncan Shepherd, Jim Mason, Xavier Plympton, Any Character from ‘Vikings’, any of BIll Skarsgard Characters (Roman Godfrey, Axel Cluney, MIckey, Henry Pearl, Henry Deaver, Mark, Gordan Merkel....) Peter Rumancek.

After you are done with the fic, pubblish it, tagging me in it (if you see that I don’t reply to it please just send it to me through DMs).

If you chose a bookish prompt, please credit the author.

If you have any question you are more than welcome to DM me for any information, believe me I am absolutely more approachable than I look.

If you need a moodboard for the fics, you can also DM me to make you one.

If you want, you can absolutely share this I would love it!

And now, ladies and gentleman here are the prompts!

CONCEPTS (also for moodboards creators)

1)      A Fairy Tale With a Twist.

2)      The Bad Guy Isn’t So Bad.

3)      The One Who Stayed. by @barnzbucky​

4)      Cruel and Cold Youth.

5)      Hair of Gold and Hair of Silver.

6)      The Princess Is Bored  by @lordsexmachine​

7)      Happiness Is Not Simple.

8)      Raising Yourself From The Bed Is Actually Easier Than You Think.

9)      If Princesses Stood With Dragons, What Would Happen?

10)   Eyes That Can Charm Any Man.

11)   Love Isn’t So Bad If Mixed With Poison.

12)   The Only Fire That Burns Brighter.

13)   Lord of Nothing, Lady of Everything.

14)   Heavy Crown of Thorns, You Carry, Sir.

15)   Relaxing? More Like Hiding From The World.

QUOTES:

1)       “If you hurt me, I wouldn't cry. I would hurt you back.”, “The Cruel Prince” by Holly Black. by @geekandbooknerd​

2)      “You cannot pick and choose what parts of her to love.”, “Heir of Fire” by Sarah J. Maas. by @geekandbooknerd​

3)      “Don't feel bad for one moment about doing what brings you joy.”, “A Court of Thorns And Roses” by Sarah J. Maas. @geekandbooknerd​

4)      “Some things are destined to be -- it just takes us a couple of tries to get there.”, “Lover Mine” by J. R. Ward.

5)      “Love makes you a liar.” by Cassandra Clare by @maggiescarborough​

6)      “My soul sees its equal in you.”, “The Wrath And The Dawn” by Renee Ahdieh.by @maggiescarborough​

7)      “The heart is an arrow. It demands aim to land true.”, “Six Of Crows” by Leigh Bardugo. by @geekandbooknerd​

8)     “She burned too bright for this world.”, “Wuthering Heights” by Emily Bronte.

9)      “I am not afraid of storms, for I am learning how to sail my ship.”, “Little Women” by Louisa May Alcott.

10)  “Give me a thousand kisses, then a hundred, then a thousand more”, “Carmen V” by Catullus.

11)    “If I cannot inspire love, I will cause fear!”, “Frankenstein” by Mary Shelley.

12)   “I choose you over everyone.”, “Fangirl” by Rainbow Rowell.

13)   “You were the sun, and I was crashing into you.”, “Carry On” by Rainbow Rowell.

14)   “Don't panic. Are you sitting? You probably don't need to sit. Well, possibly. At least lean on something.”, “The Raven Boys” by Maggie Stiefvater.by @youbloodymadgenius​

15)   “And perhaps it is the greater grief, after all, to be left on earth when another is gone.”, “The Song of Achilles” by Madeline Milller.

16)   “I appear to have misplaced the fucks I give for what you think.”, “Nevernight” by Jay Kristoff.

17)   “I lost myself the moment I found you.”, “Hot White Kiss” by J. L. Armentrout.

18)  “You care so much you feel as though you will bleed to death with the pain of it.”, “Harry Potter And The Order of The Phonix” by J. K. Rowling.

19)   “A pretty face, a devious mind and a ruthless nature.”, “Captive Prince” by C. S. Pacat.

20) “I am a bad person trying very hard to be a good person.”, “The Raven King” by Nora Sakavic by @lol-haha-joke​

21)   “I apologize for anything I might have done. I was not myself.” “I apologize for shooting you in the leg.” (…) “I was myself entirely.”, “A Darker Shade of Magic” by V. E. Schwab.

22)  “I think you’re a fairy tale. I think you’re magical, and brave, and exquisite. And I hope you'll let me be in your story.”, “Strange The Dreamer” by Laini Taylor by @manicpixiedreamguurl​

23)  “Happy are those who dare courageously to defend what they love.”, by Ovid.

Have a nice challenge sweetie!

[marauder--harder]

CONGRATS ON 1K, MY LOVE! IM SO HAPPY FOR YOU!!! Can I get a marauders ship? I think you probably know me well enough that I don't need to include a description, but you can always message me if you do!!! (Also this is Renee/goblackhatwithme 😉)

Renee! My dude, my darling, my ever-loving doll, thank you. I hope you enjoy your ship, b.

(Note: Sorry, but Renee, as my OG number one, she gets slight special treatment. Don’t kill me. :) )  

ERA: Founders | Riddle | Marauders | Lightning | Next Gen

HOUSE: Slytherin | Gryffindor | Ravenclaw | Hufflepuff

WHO I SHIP YOU WITH: Remus John Lupin!

YOUR BEST FRIEND AT HOGWARTS: Sirius Black.

BLOOD STATUS: Muggle-born | Half-blood | Pure-blood

PET:  Owl | Toad | Cat | Rat | Something Hagrid would smuggle in

BEST CLASS: Potions | Transfiguration | Astronomy | History of Magic | Herbology | Charms | Care of Magical Creatures | Defence Against the Dark Arts

WORST CLASS: Potions | Transfiguration | Astronomy | History of Magic | Herbology | Charms | Care of Magical Creatures | Defence Against the Dark Arts

QUIDDITCH POSITION: Chaser | Beater | Keeper | Seeker | Commentator (bc omg I could listen to you talk about hockey for hours) | Crowd

STUDENT POSITION: Student | Brightest in the Class | Prankster | Quidditch Captain | Prefect | Head Girl / Boy

FUTURE JOB: Auror | Broom Maker | Curse Breaker | Dragonologist | Healer | Herbologist | Potioneer | Professor | Quidditch Player | Spell Inventor | Wandmaker | Journalist | Ministry Worker

FAVORITE SPELL: Riddikulus. You always could enjoy the fact that you had control over the things that you feared. It felt like you could have a better grip on things when things became too much. 

SHIP NAME: Renmus. (But everyone just calls you Mrs. Moony)  

WHO KISSED WHO FIRST: You | Him

WHO SAID I LOVE YOU FIRST:  You | Him

WHO IS MORE PROTECTIVE: You | Him

HEADACANONS: 

so like I feel like y’all would be couple goals (which only hurts my Remus loving heart slightly) 

Like you guys are the best support system duo

People need advice- they go to the wise couple; People need a favor- they go to the couple who somehow can pull strings with everyone??

And somehow, you both become the ‘mom and pop’ type couple. 

Which is slightly strange because neither of you act too motherly or fatherly

But Remus suspects it is because you both have been through a lot together.

But that doesn’t mean y’all don’t fight

Because we all know that you guys can bicker like a married couple because “Remus, no, I am positive that you have to use the dragon horn for that.” - “Renee, for the last time you have to use the dragon blood.” (it was really the liver, but Lily would never get in the middle of your bickering.)

and both of you have bad days (and sometimes bad weeks)

But you use it to your advantage in your relationship, and somehow come out stronger because of it

Because, Remus knows just when you need a good hug and when to just let you be for a bit. He respects your boundaries, and never pushes. 

And you know just how to get right through the wall he puts up sometimes with a simple kiss or touch

James and Sirius are honestly kind of scared by how well you know each other (better than you know yourselves, they’re sure)

Speaking of the boys, they adore you with Remus. 

Sirius is very happy, and as your certified best friend (yes, he calls himself that), he must approve of everyone you date. 

Ugh, Renee and Remus would be couple goals and honestly breaks my heart. (in the best way)

CHECK UNDER THE CUT FOR THE LIL EXTRA THING, DOLL!

BLURB: (Whoops?)

Laying down on Remus’ bed, you waited for the boys to return from their late night sneak out. You were sure that they were up to some sort of mischief, as they couldn’t possibly be doing anything else at this hour. The four boys were constantly up to something, and one of these days you knew it was going to backfire. You had to just wait for their return to hear about the next prank they were most likely trying to pull on someone. 

Sighing deeply, you rolled over and sank deeper into his sheets. They smelled strongly of Remus, a comforting scent you have grown to love over the years. It smelled like home. 

Slowly, you started drifting off, and blinked slowly to try and keep your eyes from drooping. It was a long day, and you just wanted Remus to cuddle with. Glancing over at the clock, you checked the time. You really wanted to stay up long enough for Remus to come back. Truth be told, it was always a lot harder sleeping without him near; a thought you had yet to admit to yourself even if you knew it was true. You refused to seem clingy. As an young witch, you prided yourself on not being dependent on primarily anyone. Although, after long days like these, you often felt your ideals crumbling as you yearned for your boyfriend’s comforting embrace. 

You did not remember falling asleep, only the slight shuffle of the bed sheets rustling that woke you and the pull as you were now flush against someone. 

“So, was it the Slytherin common room, or Filch’s office?” You asked sleepily. 

He chuckled softly and kissed the back of your head firmly. “Neither. Just go back to sleep, love. I didn’t mean to wake you.”

“I was up.” A blatant lie, but you didn’t want to go back to sleep yet. 

“Sure you weren’t. I’ll tell you in the morning. Sleep now.” Another kiss, placed on your exposed shoulder. 

You smiled softly and nodded, reaching down and interlacing your fingers in his. “M’kay. G’night Moony.”

“Good night, Renee. Love you.” 

 Remus took in a deep breath and smiled as he listened to your breathing slow, a clear indication that you had fallen back asleep. He thought back to the fluttering in his heart when he walked in and saw you sleeping peacefully in his bed, obviously waiting for him to return with the boys. 

Pulling you slightly closer in his arms, he relaxed quickly. You always had that effect on him, and he loved it. Still not all too tired, he laid there for quite some time just listening to your soft, rhythmic breathing. He had been out with the boys planning, and was still slightly wired for the big surprise tomorrow. He wasn’t pulling a prank on any house, but rather it was a surprise for you as your anniversary was coming up. You were never one for big displays so you grew wary on the days leading up to any anniversaries or birthdays. So, he chose to surprise you a week early so you didn’t suspect him of anything. 

Slowly, he felt his eyes droop slightly and he fought for them to stay open just a little bit longer. He wanted to commit this moment to memory. The warmth of having you pulled flush against him. How your hair tickled his neck slightly. The sweet smell of your shampoo calming him. Yet, he fought in vain. His long night, and the calming feeling coursing through him left him contentedly sleepy. He closed his eyes and fell asleep, happily awaiting waking up next to you come morning. 

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A Courtly Visit

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- part of renee celebrates 1K: writer prompts series

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Started from a Writer Prompt. I have written the start of "a courtly visit" to the Winter Court where things are a little different to what we know. Emissaries are all gathered to make plans for the future now the wall has come down, and maybe a little courtly intrigue on the side and romances developing.

It is a Mor / Vassa Romance, but I am unsure if it will continue - So heads up about that before you get too hooked.

Prompt from laces-of-life on Tumblr as a part of My 1K Celebration. "Morrigan and Vassa. Just, anything. Fluffy or steamy or silly or interacting with our three favorite bat boys. They're my personal favorite completely uncannon otp that I dreamt up and they're perfect and now I'm silently screeching like a pterodactyl inside. （ノ○Д○）ノ＝＝＝┠" @laces-of-life 

So my lovely Pose I tried to start something and make this possible more than just an uncannon otp. Because apparently i'm crazy and need to see how characters might get to this point. So there is a teeny bit of bat boys at the start and the potential for more Mor x Vassa down the line if I keep writing - you know me I get distracted, but I do like this idea or Mor meeting so many people away from the inner circle. :) So this is like the meet-cute.

A Courtly Visit

The winter court was beautiful all year round, crystals dangling from trees like a perpetual winter solstice. Mor knew that when winter actually fell it was more beautiful and more dangerous than any other court. The white fluffy animals easily distracted fae from other dangers that lurked here. Her familiar escort, Azriel and Cassian were flying overhead and Rhysand riding in the carriage beside her. Mor had a whole new wardrobe commissioned for this trip and the trunks of shoes and dresses and jewels were attached to the back of the carriage, sometimes you had to travel the slow way to be more comfortable at the other end.

Stones hit the window and then a moment later it was covered in snow. “Do you think they will ever grow up?” Mor asked Rhys, he smiled and winnowed away. Swearing and Loud noises exploded from the air above the carriage. She looked to the ceiling and leaned back in her seat.

“Rhys don't be a dick! We were having fun” Cassian howled.

“Now i’m having fun!” he called back.

Mor couldn't see exactly what was going on but it seemed her escort slowly became quieter as if they were falling behind the carriage. Popping her head out of the window she could see the three illyrians having an impromptu snowball fight. Mor sat back and listened to the rolling of the wheels and the horses hooves. It wasn’t relaxing per say, but some time to herself was always appreciated.

She started planning things in her head for the weeks to come. Talks between the courts would be opening again and representatives from each arriving soon. Mor was to represent the night court and it’s interests, she couldn’t remember who each high lord had chosen as their delegates, but at least there would be a few familiar faces, she expected Cressida from summer, cousin to the High Lord Tarquin, and Lucien said he would also attend in one of his letters to Feyre. Although Tamlin had not officially asked him. No one knew who would arrive from spring - if anyone, and Lucien couldn’t abandon the people he had spent so much time with. Jurian and Vassa were to represent the Human lands on each continent, those who were south of the wall now looking to Jurian for support in understanding this new post-wall-world.

Oh what a tricky web would be woven, she should be alright - Mor was good at reading a room, years of practice at trying not to give too much away. She rubbed her hands up and down her arms, the fur lined gown she had chosen not nearly as warm as it was an hour ago.

A snowball flew at the window again.

She called for the carriage to stop and jumped out, skirts getting in the way, she shouldn’t have tried to fit in. The winter court fashion had far too many layers. Viv had already told her it was unnecessary, that she could wear her night court clothes and they would have all the fires burning, but a good excuse to go shopping should never be wasted. Feyre and herself had found the most beautiful damask and silk fabrics in red that worked so well with her furs but right now, it was hindering her ability to reign in the boys and smash them into the ground. Mor bent down and picked up the snow, cupping it in her hand. Shaping it as she walked to the tree line, she scoped out where each boy was. With a step, the darkness engulfed her and swarmed around; she threw the ball before winnowing to her next victim.

“Ahhh Damn it Mor! That’s cheating! Even Rhys knows that’s cheating!” yelled Cassian from behind a tree as Mor re-appeared across the road. Azriel turned towards her in defeat, sensing her with his skill or his shadows, hands up he dropped the snowball.

“I concede,” he said, obviously hoping she would spare him from the new ball in her hands.

The corner of his lip tweaked and she threw her snowball hard at the tree behind her.

“Fuck! - Mor!” Rhysand said as he lost his balance and fell back into the snow bank behind the tree.

Azriel’s laughter carried across the quiet roadside where only the horses breathing seemed to remain.

“Mor, you never play fair, you can’t change the rules.” Cassian said as he walked up behind Azriel from where he himself was hit.

“I didn’t know the rules! Hurry up, I don’t need you three in my space at court, the sooner you drop me off the better.” She stalked back the the carriage, slamming the door behind her.

--

Court was everything Vassa expected and more. The whole place was full of evergreen and berries from trees, large candles for dramatic effect throughout the main hall. She had expected a very cold castle with little or no decoration like the other castles she had been in - before and after the war - But this one was full of ancient stones that whispered happy stories of times long gone and bright tapestries and drapery to enhance every corner.

Lucien was talking to Jurian and herself about how much of the High Lord’s belongings were hidden by Viviane and her troops and how they had managed to keep the heart of the Winter court safe from Amarantha. As well as they could anyway. Ever the courtier he excelled in this place. Vassa was always the wild queen, the one who should not be around the mortal queens' guests, it had almost been a blessing; being the firebird. But the wheel of life was turning for her once more, and while they found a way out of her curse she would attend court here in the heart of Prythian.

Laughter echoed down the hall and Jurian and Lucien quickly turned and went down another hallway leaving Vassa to see who was laughing. Mor appeared, her satin slippers peeping our from her dress as she walked down the hall. The beautiful red gown adorned with white collar and cuffs to draw attention to her elegant hands and neck. Vassa smiled and welcomed her, now understanding why the other two were quickly away. Court dynamics would be very strange indeed.

“Good evening Morrigan, I didn’t realise you would be joining us, I think Lucien has been keeping me in the dark.” Pointing at the night sky through the window, Vassa smiled at the fae next to Mor and then warmly embraced her, giving her shoulders a little squeeze.

“Interesting. I wonder who else he is keeping secret from you. Have any enemies?” her words silky in that manner that court attendance seemed to demand. She gave Vassa a friendly nudge and invited her to join her on her walk, “I am here as a night court representative, but I must admit I do not know everyone who will be attending.”

Vassa walked with her, still admiring the tapestries but also leaving lingering looks towards Mor herself. She was beautiful and graceful and could easily slit a man’s throat, a perfect sort of woman.

“That sounds like you'll have very busy days - you must join us for dinner one night. I am unable to attend court during the day due to my … other form… but the nights are the best time to talk anyway.” Vassa had fallen back into courtly graces fast than she thought was possible.

“I’d like that, though your companions and I are still testing the waters, maybe the first dinner could just be us?”

Vassa beamed, her eyes lighting up, “That would be wonderful, it is always nice to get another perspective.” and the ladies enjoyed their stroll into the night.

[matthcwboyd]

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A courtly Visit

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/2FMCPr2

by rayonfrozenwings

Started from a Writer Prompt. I have written the start of "a courtly visit" to the Winter Court where things are a little different to what we know. Emissaries are all gathered to make plans for the future now the wall has come down, and maybe a little courtly intrigue on the side and romances developing.

It is a Mor / Vassa Romance, but I am unsure if it will continue - So heads up about that before you get too hooked.

Prompt from laces-of-life on Tumblr as a part of My 1K Celebration. "Morrigan and Vassa. Just, anything. Fluffy or steamy or silly or interacting with our three favorite bat boys. They're my personal favorite completely uncannon otp that I dreamt up and they're perfect and now I'm silently screeching like a pterodactyl inside. （ノ○Д○）ノ＝＝＝┠"

Words: 1289, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Series: Part 7 of renee celebrates 1K (on tumblr) by writing from follower prompts

Fandoms: A Court of Thorns and Roses Series - Sarah J. Maas

Rating: General Audiences

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: F/F

Characters: Morrigan (ACoTaR), Vassa (ACoTaR), Rhysand (ACoTaR), Cassian (ACoTaR), Azriel (ACoTaR)

Relationships: vassa/mor (ACoTaR)

Additional Tags: ACOTAR - Freeform, A Court of Thorns and Roses - Freeform, vassa x mor, Fluff, bat boys - Freeform, renee celebrates 1k

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/2FMCPr2

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