#summermint

[ao3feed-leopika]

one call away

one call away Link to fic: https://ift.tt/sd1Eyo6 by summermint 37-year-old doctor, Leorio, is presented with a golden opportunity to advance his career in medicine. From the Hunter Association, he’d receive lifetime care and protection for him and his family, funding to build his own practice, and even more money to keep himself, and his medical dreams, alive. Though, everything comes at a price. The program would be overseas, for five years, with no in-person contact with his family and friends. Can he really leave his husband, Kurapika, and tween daughter, Stella, just for his own dreams? Words: 3828, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English Fandoms: Hunter X Hunter Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Categories: M/M Characters: Leorio Paladiknight, Kurapika (Hunter X Hunter), Original Child Character(s), Senritsu | Melody (Hunter X Hunter), Gon Freecs, Killua Zoldyck Relationships: Kurapika/Leorio Paladiknight Additional Tags: Family Dynamics, Doctor Leorio Paladiknight, Professor Kurapika, Hunter association - Freeform, Medical Residency, Missing Family via AO3 works tagged 'Kurapika/Leorio Paladiknight' https://ift.tt/3nP0OmZ March 18, 2024 at 01:30PM

[juiceinpanties]

summermint replied to your post: “You’ve Earned It”:

Wow that was hot

Thank you!

[barbaesparza]

OMG the Raffaello chocolates are like drug for me! I LOVE THEM! Now you produced in me the desire to eat those decadent sweets, but here during summertime the Ferrero company stops selling them, because of high temperatures! Wahhhh!!!!!

Haha! (Pretty sure that’s what the Coconut King’s balls look like)

Hm, that’s quite… ironic, don’t you think?

Raffaello… pure pleasure 😉

[flyingwide]

Hey I just finished to read (twice!) your Treading the Riptide, and it blew my mind (see the review I left on AO3, second chapter, I'm Tiberias over there). BUT I still wanted to say thank you also here on Tumblr, because gawd I think that your Barisi fic should get more recognition! BTW I do hope that you will delight us with more of that hot writing skills of yours AKA write more if you can/must, and that I will read how Rafael intends to "take" to bed (or against the wall) his call-me-Sonny!

!!!!! Thank you so much, you just made my whole day. I definitely have more planned, I just hope it won’t take anywhere near as long as this last bit took!

[mr-linmo]

[190724] Jin Fan fantaken | cr. summermint·靳凡 - do not edit

[uuuhshiny]

Playlist Snooping Tag (On Shuffle)

I was tagged by @summermint - LOOOVE your blog!!

Ok my play list is wierd combination of Russian rock, musicals and John Barroman ;) Enjoy. 

1. Splin > Dostan Granatu (take out a grenade) 2. Jonathan Larson > One song glory (Rent) 3. Yolka > Ty (Now that I know you exist)  4. V.Butusov > Pesnya iduschego domoy (Song of a person that returns home) 5. Dr Horrible > Man's gotta do  6. Kristin Chenoweth (Glee) > May this time 7. Secret > Alice 8. John Barroman (I told you) > Feeling good 9. Splin > Dva plus odin (Two + one) 10. Stephanie J. Block >  She loves to hear the music (Boy from Oz)

Gonna Tag @aidanspace @cakeisnotpie @killian-whump :)

[stuckys-baby]

playlist snooping tag (on shuffle)

I was. Tagged by @its-a-pretty-interesting-wall 🤗

Nirvana by adam lambert

Numb by linkin park

Kill shot by Eminem

Call your girlfriend by robyn

Chasing cars by snow patrol

Running by adam lamber

This is me... The greatest showman

Dil. Sambhal ja zara (Bollywood)

Running by ryan dolan

Heavy by linkin park

Gonna tag @riricitaa @youwereneverastray @buckys-stripper-splits @savvysergeant @summermint

[ao3feed-danganronpa]

my love for you will never wane

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/3HDPgBt

by summermint

“And if I was?” Byakuya looked up, heart fluttering at the heat creeping into Makoto’s cheeks.

“Oh, Byakuya.” Makoto separated their hands, raising them to his lips. “If you do that, I’ll cry.”

---

or, my take on a naegami proposal!

**commissioned work!! see notes for details**

Words: 9163, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Fandoms: Dangan Ronpa - All Media Types

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: M/M

Characters: Naegi Makoto, Togami Byakuya, Kirigiri Kyouko

Relationships: Naegi Makoto/Togami Byakuya

Additional Tags: Original Character(s), Fluff, Domestic Fluff, Marriage Proposal, Implied AroAce Kyoko, implied sex, Light Hurt/Comfort, Non canonverse, Sappy, Sweet, they love each other okay, Soft Byakuya, Support

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/3HDPgBt

[ahumanfemale]

Confessions : A Companion Piece (2/2)

Inspired by the work of @summermint. (X)

But what if Sonny receives on the very first day of each month, an email sent from an anonymous email account, containing a tiny confession from someone who loves him?

This is how it goes … and how Sonny feels about it.

1st January - Sonny sits behind his desk, anxious energy twisting and writhing low in his gut.  He squirms in his seat, mind reeling.  Work had piled up in the time he’d spent agonizing over his life choices and he does his best to at leasat make a dent.  Sometimes he forgets what he’s done.  He does paperwork and argues with Rollins for fun and the small gift box with the purple wrapping fades to the background.  For a minute.  Until he catches a glimpse of the receipt on his desk and the fear starts up again.

What if Barba knows?

What if he takes one look at his note and laughs?

Oh, God.  What if he calls Benson?

Sonny groans.

He’s a few seconds away from braining himself on his desk for his own stupidity - and to keep himself from ever having to face the consequences - when his computer chimes.  A happy, innocent sound that completely belies the nature of his existence at that moment.  An email.  He notices the unnamed sender and almost deletes it, imagining already a pitch for cheap designer sunglasses or Viagra, but the subject line stops him.

To my Sonny

He clicks the message open, hungry eyes scanning the few meager lines of text.  His heart jumps in his chest and he blinks.  First in confusion, then in joy, and then in something like abject terror.

Old?

Cynical?

Asshole?

What were the chances?

1st February - The second email comes late in the evening, just before midnight as Sonny is finally crawling into bed.  His phone beeps to signal a message and any other day he would have left it.  But today is February the first and he’d snuck another gift to Barba earlier in the day, leaving the small box of candy on Carmen’s desk while she was at lunch.  Once may have been a fluke... he gets an email on the day of Barba’s first gift, from an anonymous person who wants to Sonny to be waiting at home for them.  But twice?  Sonny settles himself against the pillows and opens it up, surprised at the personal admission.  Would Barba go so far as to mock him with false confessions?  Confessions like this, that reek of vulnerability?  He didn’t know.  Sonny had always worried that he was the last thing Barba would want.  Maybe he was.  Maybe this wasn’t Barba, telling Sonny what he wanted and needed and missed out on.  

Sonny read them again anyway. 

1st March - There’s something wrong with him.  It’s all he can figure, knowing how God felt about the thoughts running through his head.  Sonny was born Catholic, was raised in the church, had even considered joining the clergy himself.  And still here he was, imagining loosening Barba’s tie with the blunt edges of his teeth.  Grabbing the taut elastic of his suspenders and snapping them, gently at first, and then harder to listen to Barba’s shocked gasp as they stung the tender skin of his nipples through his shirt.  Sonny feels guilty, feels sick as he feels himself stiffening insistently behind the loose fabric of his boxers.  He knows he’ll touch himself soon, knows it will be Barba’s direct green gaze behind his eyelids as they shutter closed and as he fucks the tight circle of his fist.

His admirer has trust issues.

Sonny has faith issues.

1st April - Barba knows.  

Sonny is certain of it now, with the message sitting in his inbox.  He’s read it dozens of times now, memorizing those two sentences with all the affection he can muster in a halfway house with ten other men.  He knows it’s a mistake to have something personal with him - any one of the guys in the other bunk beds would be willing to bust him up just for being a cop - but he couldn’t leave it behind.  Not knowing what his next confession was due to arrive on Barba’s desk that day, knowing what he would read when he opened it.  

Barba knows.  

Barba prays for him.

Sonny wants to go home.

1st May - He would think that scarf was ugly - Sonny was particularly fond of it.  His great-aunt Vera bought it for him because it matched his eyes.  Didn’t matter.  Sonny had his eye on a better one anyway - something dark blue and pristine white.  Something draped carelessly over Rafael’s chair while the man takes a phone call.  He makes sure to take off down the hall before Barba returns.

1st June - Barba’s confession in June hurts the most but Sonny understands.  Appreciates it, even.  Sonny knows how hard it is.  To have someone under your skin, in your blood.  Before acceptance comes denial.  The period where you concern yourself with the superficial - is it the ties, the flecks of gray in his otherwise dark hair?  Could those same things on someone else hold the same sway?  Sonny knew now that they didn’t... but Barba deserved to discover that for himself.  Even if it killed Sonny to read, even if every part of him screamed in misery.  First at the thought of someone else taking his Rafael into their body, at the thought of someone other than him seeing the look on his face as he surrendered himself to orgasm.  Then at the idea of Rafael in so much pain, at hating himself so much.  Sonny wanted to comfort him.  Wanted to tell him that it was okay, that he understood.  

That maybe what they were fighting didn’t have to be a battle.  That maybe it could be a beginning.  

1st July - Sonny gets ice cream every day for a week.  Delights in the color staining Rafael’s cheeks and maybe spends too much time cleaning the sticky sweetness from his fingertips.  Rafael practically runs out the door and Sonny wants to chase him and offer strawberry-flavored kisses and a still-cool tongue on which to spend himself.

1st August - Fuck.  Oh, fuck.  There was nothing Sonny would love more than darkening bruises on his hips.  Bruises in the shape of Rafael’s fingers.  Indentations pressed into pale skin as Rafael thrusts up, as he pulls away to finish across the soft flesh of his lower abdomen.  The feeling as Rafael smears his fingers into his on fluids and traces it into Sonny’s skin - wide across his hips, low onto his pubic bone and the thick patch of curls at the base of his prick.  For his own part of the bargain... Sonny didn’t know yet.  It would require thought, consideration.  An outrageous amount of fantasizing.  Absolute fucking certainty because he was going to remember it forever.

1st September - Sonny has three weeks of vacation days saved up.  He sets aside fourteen of them, already wishing for the days they’d spend in a red convertible on smooth road.  The world in front of them.  Reality behind them.  When he could whisper Italian nothings in Rafael’s ear as he drove and fully appreciate the man’s knuckles pulling white on the steering wheel.  His gruff promises of what will happen to Sonny once they stop for the night.

Sonny can’t wait.

1st October - He would wear a chain of bruises.  A sweet, sacred rosary of love bites so long as it was the shape of Rafael’s teeth that marked his skin.

1st November - What Rafael doesn’t know is that he hums a lot.  When he cooks, when he cleans.  When he thinks.  When his body is at the very edge of release and he’s hoping the vibration in his chest will tip him over the precipice.  He’ll find out soon enough, Sonny imagines.  He only has one confession left - his last.  His final expression of courage, of hope.  He already has it written - he’s just waiting for the day to come around.

He hums the entire way home.

1st December - The ring fits.  

They both knew it would.

[barbaesparza]

Handwriting meme that @cybermayhem and @booyahkendell tagged me in ages ago! Thanks 💚💜 Favourite colour: Pink Significant other: Sonny Carisi (in my dreams) (well, he’s significant to me and, y'know, someone who isn’t me) Favourite Barisi artist: @cateyeringincup Lucky number: 11 Favourite drink: Apple juice I tag: @x-sparkling-sun-x @bonham-babe-blues @jaredjerusalem @barisi-is-bae @summermint @majorlyobsessed @rafaelbarbae @deimoslunaa @mrbarbacarisi @me-ladie

[barisi-is-bae]

Get to Know Me Tag

Tagged by: @summermint​ (love this one over here, absolutely fabulous) and @writefasttalkevenfaster​ (another writer who knows the struggle of trying to find a balance between writing and life) 

Relationship status - My characters take up all of my free time, but I wouldn’t have it any other way. (aka single)

Favorite color - forest green, cyan blue, royal purple 

Lipstick or chapstick - I love lipstick, but my upper lip is thin and so putting on lipstick is a chore. Chapstick is a staple in my daily routine, and I carry one with me everywhere I go. Burt’s Bees original, the one with peppermint extract. 

Last song I listened to - “Midwest Choppers” by Tech N9ne

Last movie I watched - Thor: Ragnarok (no this isn’t a typo, I just saw it on Friday!)

Top three shows - House, Law & Order SVU, Rizzoli & Isles

Top three bands - Dance Gavin Dance, Black Veil Brides, My Chemical Romance 

Books I’m reading - Turtles All the Way Down by John Green. I’m stuck on the fifth chapter but once I go on break I’ll have time to read more!

Top three ships: Christ, three? Uh...okay...hmm... well I’m going to cheat and say four. Barisi, Dorisi (L&O: SVU), Wilson (House) and Phlochte (Michael Phelps/Ryan Lochte)

Tags: @iamjamesbucketbarnes @booyahkendell @chiltonsfluffyhair @o188 @o177 @barbaesparza @biweatherman @badassbarisi

[mizuvera]

Tagged by @fluegelschatten! :D Tak, tak!

The goal is to tag people to get to know them better!

Relationship status: we’re conjoined *-*

Favorite colours: blue, black, grey, purple, teal

Lipstick or chapstick: lipstick, although I’m not much a makeup person, I often use lip pomade stuff to stop me from biting my own lips too much

Last song: Kool & the Gang - Joanna (Idk when/ where I heard it, but I have this in my head right now, so)

Last movie: Blade Runner

Top three shows: Hm, there is one number 1: Hannibal, and then just shows I much enjoy, but they are not tops or so: Terminator: The Sarah Connor Chronicles, Prison Break (only first few seasons), Sense 8

Top three ships: Hannigram (Hannibal), SuperBat (World’s Finest), Taito (Digimon), but currently also FischerCour (Rejseholdet) and BillxHolden (Mindhunter)

I’d like to tag @summermint, @byk23, @taeaelin, @hannibalina, @neloskaworld, @allionne, @lovecrimecat

[mr-linmo]

[190731] Jin Fan fantaken | cr. summermint·靳凡 - do not edit

[chubbybarba]

@summermint Guys, guys, guys I think we have finally found a way to make sense of 'Miss 34B' 😂😂😂 But in all seriousness, yess!!! And he def loves to slowly peel them off of Barba's body as well and kiss the little red marks they've left.

[hannibalcreative]

Here are the collected edits and fanfic from Hannibal Cre-Ate-Ive’s #SpacedogSummer festival!  Thank you so much to @theadventurouspancake for the beautiful banner!

Edits

My entry for #SpacedogsSummer @hannibalcreative by youandihavebeguntoblur

Gen

No Archive Warnings Apply

Nigel, Adam Raki

Spacedogs

This is my contribution for #SpacedogsSummer 2017 by summermint

Summary: Yours is the light by which my spirit’s born you are my sun, my moon, and all my stars. ― E.E. Cummings

Gen

No Archive Warnings Apply

Nigel, Adam Raki

Spacedogs

First Meet  by Llewcie

Summary: Graphic for First Meet

Gen

No Archive Warnings Apply

Nigel, Adam Raki

Spacedogs

Under the Grate by Llewcie

Summary: Graphic for Under The Grate Ch 1

Gen 

No Archive Warnings Apply

Nigel, Adam Raki

Spacedogs

Fic

Doubt The Sun by TigerPrawn

Summary: Soul mates finding each other on a planet of 7 billion people is getting less likely by the decade, even for those who registered their marks with The Agency. Nigel doesn’t even think about his potential other half, never really has. He has bigger concerns than romance. Nigel is an undercover cop and he’s just started a relationship with an unknowing Gabi as part of his cover. Deep cover is dangerous so the last thing he needs at this point is to run into his predestined soul mate - the blunt and totally gorgeous Adam Raki.

Explicit

Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Nigel, Adam Raki, Darko, Gabi Ibanescu

Spacedogs

Too Close by 11Mydesign11 and You_Are_As_Alone_As_I_Am

Summary: What starts as just another bachelorette party, turns into more when a male stripper meets the bride's best friend, an unusual, quirky, attractive young man. Nigel's been burned by relationships before & sworn off them. Will they both be able to maintain a friends with benefits arrangement?

Explicit

Graphic Depictions of Violence

Nigel, Adam Raki, Darko, Elizabeth Buchwald, Harlan Keyes

Spacedogs

Go Down With This Ship Pt2 by merrythoughtreallymisscoffee

Explicit

No Archive Warnings Apply

Nigel, Adam Raki

Spacedogs

Who is She by BambooCanoe

Summary: Adam's half asleep and curious about Nigel's ink. Shameless super-short established-relationship early-morning fluff.

Mature

No Archive Warnings Apply

Nigel, Adam Raki

Spacedogs

First Meet by Llewcie

Summary: Nigel manifested as a Sentinel when he was 14, too late to bond with just any Guide. Now he needs one, and Darko's brought him the best that money and favors could buy.

Mature

Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Nigel, Adam Raki, Darko

Spacedogs

 Under the Grate by Llewcie

Summary: Adam probably shouldn't bother with the man dying on the grate above him, on the other side of the surface of the world. He knows better than to get involved, after all. But since his da passed on through the Moarte, there is no one at home to meet him, and Adam is lonely. And the man's soulbird is so beautiful.

Explicit

Graphic Depictions of Violence

Nigel, Adam Raki, Wendigo (Hannibal)

Spacedogs

Bottle of Gin by Llewcie and thymogenic

Summary: Adam meets Genie Nigel & all sorts of wishes come true!

Explicit

No Archive Warnings Apply

Nigel, Adam Raki, Harlan Keyes, The Djinn, Elizabeth Buchwald

Spacedogs

Trope: Celeb AU (Spacedogs AU) by TigerPrawn

Summary: Nigel Lupescu is a famous actor - he’s the bad alpha of the movie industry, linked to a different leading omega every month. He’s making it big in Hollywood and nothing is going to derail that! But then Adam Raki is brought in as a consultant on set and… DAMN! The only problem is that they are both alphas and Nigel is so far in the closet he’s practically in Narnia. Nigel is terrified that his sexuality might be uncovered and how it will affect his career. But is he willing to risk it for a shot at love?

Explicit

Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Nigel, Adam Raki, Gabi Ibanescu

Spacedogs

Hurt him, and I'll kill you by notavalable

Summary: Adam had a boyfriend, and it wasn't Nigel. Nigel was determined to protect his friend, when Adam's boyfriend cheated on him, Nigel had other determinations.

Unrated

Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Nigel, Adam Raki, original male character

Spacedogs, Adam Raki/OMC

Party Stars, Mostly Void by FunkyRacoon

Summary: “That won't be necessary, Mr. Reeds.” Suddenly, in a flash, David felt himself falling backwards. His body slamming into gravel beneath him, he couldn't breath air was a loss, something sticky was flowing on his chest. When he lifted his head up he screamed, only for nothing to escape as he watch pale hands pull his own lungs out of his chest. He watched in pain, in silence, and when he died the last thing he saw were blue eyes, and the night sky.

Unrated

Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Nigel, Adam Raki

Spacedogs

Where You Least Expect It by vix_spes

Summary: It was bad enough that he was in America and then Nigel ended up at a slave auction.

Mature

No Archive Warnings Apply

Nigel, Adam Raki

Spacedogs

Day 4: Trope Tuesday. Snowed in together by clearbluewater3

Summary: It should have been an easy job, deliver, collect the money and be home in time for dinner. But a snow storm and an omega scupper Nigel's plans. Spacedogs snowed in together.

Explicit

No Archive Warnings Apply

Nigel, Adam Raki

Spacedogs

[barisifictionarchive]

Title: Like I Can

Author: AHumanFemale

Rating: Teen

Word Count: 5,847

Chapters: 1/1

Tags: Rafael Barba/Dominick "Sonny" Carisi Jr., Rafael Barba, Dominick "Sonny" Carisi Jr., Olivia Benson, Odafin "Fin" Tutuola, Original Characters, Angst, Angst with a Happy Ending, Pining, Sonny is Bisexual because obviously

Summary: Rafael pushes Carisi away, because he's old and miserable and thinks someone else can love Carisi better than he can. After ten months of meeting Carisi's lovers he changes his mind.

Comments: This fic makes me feel feelings. Listen to the song it’s inspired by, ‘Like I Can’ by Sam Smith, to intensify the angst. Pining Barba is always delicious to read. So much pain, a slow realization and a beautiful resolution. The author’s stunning first contribution to the fandom!

He’ll find someone better now.

Someone who can love him better.  

Someone who can give him a life, who can treat him better than an old man with a thorny heart and an acid tongue.

@summermint: This fic pushed me to make an edit, my first Barisi edit, so I guess that this speaks aloud about how much this fic means to me. Rafael is so in character and the whole fic is tremendously bittersweet.