#vegan tho sorry

[holygeist]

completely obsessed with this. partially inspired my slavic breakfasts. i’m planning a vampire dinner where everything i cook is going to be red.

[chaotic-krill-content]

What flavours do u have

We have Krill, Shooketh, Pocket lint, Buttered Corn, Hand Sanitizer, Mystery White, Simp, and more

We don’t have mango, don’t even ask 🫵

[gayspock]

small town vegan places are either the niciest & most friendliest places you've ever been or like the vibe in there will straight up fry your fucking skin off

[thatdamalexevans]

anti-abortionists are so frustrating

"all lives should have the right to live"

ok, then go vegan

[portokali]

12 & 13 pame hateposting

my ystato beloved, always here to provide me w hateposting opportunities <33333

12. Any books that disappointed you?

disappointed kind of implies i walked in having expectations, so i won't list every book i didn't like, and though it's on me for having any in the first place since it's m*ggie well what the fuck was greywaren tell me.

13. What were your least favorite books of the year?

hmm in general i mostly read books i enjoyed, but detransition baby was largely annoying and written in a voice that seemed very contemptuous and simultaneously self-absorbed that was hard to shake off or flow with. unlike other books about terrible people making bad decisions or dark comedies etc i found it hard to suspend my disbelief and enjoy the book for what it was w this one. i mostly connected to the book on the parts where it approached gender the most closely, but the bigger picture does not hold up to its best moments

[chronicpainnatural]

Thinking about how chewing works for humans n how the only other animals I can think of off the top of my head that have to fuckin chew shit like us are like... Grazing animals. Everything else I think has crazy sharp teeth and wicked stomach acid, like dogs and cats seem to practically swallow some stuff whole, only chewing it enough to get a swallowable chunk. But like I literally have known multiple people who have had stomach problems from not chewing ENOUGH.

[treekk]

A christmas cheese board? Didn't you mean a

[bloodyymaryyy]

Could you do fic for Toto Wolff with wife baker!reader where he's picking her up from work when it’s getting late, and taking a night walk/enjoying the stars? I don't know if it make sense. Add something you'd like to it. Thanks :))

Late night walks

Toto wolff x reader

Warnings : none

Working and having a bakery owed by you is hard, waking up at 5 in the morning to prepare everything for the day, start baking the sweets, the pastries, the breads and the cakes everyone is asking for all day when your employee Mary, as sweet middle aged woman turned the sign around indicating that the bakery is open to take customers until eight at night where you turn it back around.

Today was no different to any other, bakind everything needed to be baked and going to the front to make the display filling the spots of the already bought pastries.

Around ten am the people coming in are less than the early morning, everyone going to their jobs, at schools or sitting at the tables around the bakery where some people mostly teenagers or young adults sitting down with a cup of whatever they are drinking and an empty plate where a pastry was placed, laptops on the tables the outside tables with an ashtray and packets of cigarettes or vapes. The atmosphere was calm, fun with music playing sofly in the background, laughter and a buzzing from the soft chatter all around the shop.

Today you left your husband at home, he didn't have work to do it was the winter break for him, leaving him on your bed asleep wishing you could just stay and enjoy the day with him because moments like that are rare with your work making you disappear until the evening and him going from country to country with his team or in the gym working out only seeing each other at dinner both exhausted from your work, the rare instances where you take time and leave from work and going to the company when he is here or at the paddock when Silverstone is coming around, hands full of pastries to give to everyone Mercedes, Mclaren, Ferrari, Redbull, Williams, Aston Martin and the others because you can give them and for your Lewis vegan ones, you have Lewis in your heart and treat him like a son even tho there isn't many many years difference between you, Lewis being 29 and you being 45 same with Toto, you knew Lewis from when he got into the Mercedes team and from then on loving him so much, and having taken a liking to the younger drivers giving them something extra.

Today toto came to your bakery near the closing hours claiming he wanted to want for you and have fun together.

When the shop was closed, cleaned and with ready dough for tomorrow, toto took your hand leading you to his Mercedes taking you to the lake.

Side note ( does Silverstone has a lake or something? I don't know i have never went there sorry. Just pretend it does)

Walking around the lake, laughing, playfully pushing each other around and taking about everything and making plans for later in life you and just spend time with one other before your schedules become more difficult and came to a decision to have the bakery but having one or two other employees to cover for you so you could be more with your 5 year old son Luca and for toto to continue his work and taking as many breaks as he can and slowly start to retire in the future.

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Sorry it took so long to post I had it in my drafts.

[harrysthighertat]

Valentine’s Day

summary: you come home from a long, shitty day of work to a Valentine's Day surprise from Harry.

warnings: fluff and implied smut

word count: 2.3k

a/n: I'm a little nervous to post this cause this is the first blurb I've ever written. I really enjoyed writing it tho and I can definitely see myself writing more of them in the future, so I'd love to hear your thoughts and feedback. sorry if it ends a little abruptly, it's way past midnight and my brain was fried by the end of this. but I hope you still enjoy it! :)

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It's 7.30PM when you finally park your car in front of you and Harry's shared apartment. You let out a sigh while turning the engine off. No matter how much you love your job, the extra work, stress and having to stay at the office late to cover for your coworker's maternity leave, was wearing you out and you felt incredibly guilty towards Harry for coming home so late and going to bed so soon after arriving home from work. The past few months have been a constant cycle of waking up at 5AM, being at the office until at least 7PM, having dinner with Harry while trying very hard to keep your eyes open and hold a conversation with him then going to bed straight after dinner and repeat.

Thus, you were incredibly grateful when Harry offered to not do anything special for Valentine's Day and make up for it when work wasn't so busy. It meant that you wouldn't have to lose any of your much needed sleep on getting him a gift or preparing a surprise for him. And Harry deserved better than getting a half assed gift after how much he's been there for you during this stressful time. Every evening he insists on packing your lunch for the next day, he wakes up at the crack of dawn with you just so he can kiss you goodbye and wish you luck at work and he leaves sweet little handwritten notes everywhere saying how much he loves you and how proud he is of you, just to name a few out of a million things he does for you. You wanted to show him your gratitude with the most special surprise because he deserved nothing less, but unfortunately it had to wait.

Although Harry missed spending quality time with you, especially on a day such as Valentine's Day, he knew that it was only a couple of days until your coworker was back at the office and he would get to spend his evenings loving on you again.

Earlier that day you had texted Harry notifying him that you'd have to stay at the office late again. You offered to grab some takeout on the way home, which had become a habit of yours over the past couple of months because of how bad you felt that Harry had to do the daily household chores and cook for both of you while also having work of his own and barely getting to spend time with you, but he told you not to worry about it.

You grab your stuff from the passenger seat and step out of your car onto the sidewalk. You walk up the couple of steps to your front door, unlock it and push the door open. As you enter the apartment, you're welcomed by the smell of homemade food and your body immediately relaxes. You put your keys in the basket on the side table in the hallway and place your bag underneath it. Then you shrug off your coat, put it on the hanger and change from your boots to a pair of warm, fuzzy slippers.

Once you've checked yourself in the mirror, you walk towards the noises coming from the kitchen. In the doorway to the kitchen you stop yourself and look at the scene in front of you in awe. Not only do you see your boyfriend, who’s putting away the kitchenware that he’s used while wearing a pink and red polka dot apron that his mom gifted him for Christmas last year with a nice, lightish green dress shirt and fitted dark green trousers underneath, but the dinner table is beautifully decorated with bordeaux red table runners, pink lit candles and a bottle of your favorite red wine.

The smell of food is even stronger here and you notice the tray in the oven. Homemade vegan lasagna. Your favorite. In the background Dreams by Fleetwood Mac is softly playing. The soothing music, comforting smell of your favorite homemade meal and the sight of the love of your life standing right in front of you is a heavenly combination and you feel tears welling up in your eyes from how good it feels to be home, especially after the long, shitty day you had at work.

You quickly blink the tears away and walk over to your boyfriend. As Harry hears you coming up from behind, he turns around. As soon as his eyes land on his lovie's face, a smile grows on his own. “Hi baby, I didn’t hear you come home. How was work? I missed you.” He grabs your hands, pulls you closer and softly pecks your lips.  

You return the favor and say “Hi bub, work wasn't too great today." Harry can tell you've had a stressful day and you don't feel like talking about it, so he doesn't press on the topic. "I'm starting to understand my coworker." You say though. "If these were my usual tasks I would also get someone to impregnate me just to have an excuse to get a couple of months off." Harry bursts out laughing and your heart flutters in your chest at the sound of it.

You almost tear up again when you say "It feels good to be home. With you. Sorry I couldn't get home sooner." Harry squeezes your hand to reassure you that it's okay.

Then you gesture to the scene behind you. "What’s all this for though?” Harry turns around to see what you mean as if he hasn't spent half of the day in the kitchen to decorate and cook and make sure everything was perfect for when you got home.

“Well, I couldn’t not treat my girl on Valentine’s Day, so I thought I’d cook you your favorite meal and decorate the table so we can have a romantic candle lit dinner tonight and celebrate Valentine's Day just a bit.”

He then remembers the other surprise he got you that morning. “Oh and I got you something else, wait here…”. He walks out of the kitchen to where he hid his surprise from you, leaving you alone in the kitchen.

A few seconds later Harry returns with a gorgeous bouquet of red, pink and white tulips. He hands them to you as he says “Happy Valentine’s day, baby.” You hesitantly accept the bouquet. When you slowly bring the flowers to your nose and inhale, the flowers smell fresh, and soothing and heavenly and remind you of a warm, sunny day in spring. Then a frown grows on your face.

“What’s wrong? Do they smell bad?” Harry asks concerned.

“No, they smell lovely.” You answer, frown still present on your face.

“Do you not like tulips? Shit, I thought tulips were your favorite. But I should’ve listened to the sweet old man at the flower shop and got you the roses that he recommended for Valentine's Day. I’m really sorry, I can go back tomorrow and get you those.” He says, panic in his voice.

Your features soften a little. “No, they are my favorite and they’re beautiful. Thank you.”

“What’s got you frowning then?”  

You look down as you fumble with the flowers in your hand. “I- I just feel so bad. Everyone's out today celebrating their relationship, showering their partner with love while you barely even get to spend time with me because I leave for work so early and don't come home until the evening hours when I'm too tired to stay up for longer than an hour. I feel like such a bad partner. I didn’t even get you anything today."

"Hey, look at me." Harry says, as he grabs your hand with one of his and places the other on your chin to gently lift it so that you're looking at him. He moves his face a little closer to yours and kisses the place between your brows before moving down to your lips, placing a kiss on both of the corners of your mouth in hopes of removing the frown from your face.

"None of that. Of course I miss you, but I know how much you care about your work and I know that this is not forever. You've been working your ass off and I'm so proud of you. And I don't mind at all that you didn't get me anything today, baby. After all we said we weren’t going to do anything special today. We've got to feed ourselves wether you're busy or not and you know I love cooking, especially when it's for you. So I figured I'd cook you your favorite dinner just to make today a little more special. Plus you didn't think I made all of that lasagna just for you, right? I'm treating myself to a lovely dinner with the best company I could ever wish for too. Although if you did want to have the whole tray to yourself, I wouldn't mind either. Anything to make my baby happy. I just wanna take care of you and show you how proud I am of you for working so hard.” He rubs soothing circles on the back of your hand and kisses tip of your nose, then your left cheek, your right cheek and finally your mouth.

Then he pulls back to look at you again and you notice a smirk appear on Harry's face. "Besides, you didn't think I didn't notice my favorite lingerie set being gone from our underwear drawer this morning, did you?"

You try to suppress a smile. "I don't know what you're talking about."

He's right though. You are wearing a red, lace lingerie set underneath your outfit that you specifically decided to wear today. It's the matching lingerie set that Harry got you on his birthday as he claimed it was more a present for himself. You'd been so tired and stressed it lately that your sex drive was low and it had been a while since you and Harry had been intimate with each other. Therefore you also hadn't been able to show Harry the lingerie set in action yet, but you had secretly been hoping to change that tonight.

When you were getting dressed this morning, Harry had pretended to still be asleep while peeking at you through his eyelashes.

Harry smiles and kisses your lips. Then he leaves a trail of soft little kissen from your mouth to your neck where he stays for a few seconds while his hands roam your body until he leans back to look at you with a teasing expression on his face. "Right, so you're not wearing anything special underneath this?"

You notice Harry's eyes have turned a darker shade of green. You look behind Harry at the timer on the oven to see how much time is left before the lasagna is ready. Enough time for a little teasing.

“Want to check for yourself?” You say as seductively as possible. Harry kisses you hard and you laugh into his mouth at how fast he moves to unbutton your top and almost gets his ring stuck on it in the process. As he's working on the last button of your blouse, a loud beeping noise startles both of you. The lasagna is ready. Harry drops his head to your shoulder and sighs in frustration.

You laugh at his dramatic reaction and pat him on his back. "Come on pretty boy, if we don't eat soon I will actually eat the whole tray myself 'cause I'm starving."  

During dinner you catch Harry staring at your exposed cleavage a couple of times. You hadn't bothered buttoning your blouse again because you knew it would only be a matter of time until you wouldn't be wearing a top at all.

When Harry said he was too full for desert, which you knew was only an excuse to continue what you started right before dinner because desert was his favorite and he would always leave room for it, you decided to be an even bigger tease by insisting on having a piece of the cheesecake Harry bought for desert. 

The second you finish your last bite, Harry's on your side of the table. He grabs your face in both hands and presses your lips together hard. He moves one hand down to the side of your ass and taps it to signal you to get up. Once you're up he guides you to sit at the edge of the table all while kissing you passionately. He keeps one hand on the back of your head while he unbuttons the last button on your blouse, revealing the red, lace bra. He momentarily pulls back from kissing you to admire how stunning you look in his now new favorite lingerie set on you until he reattaches his lips to yours and lets his hand explore your body. After some time he starts kissing and sucking on your neck, leaving marks in different places. Harry hasn’t even touched you and you’re already a moaning mess for him. Finally he leaves a trail of kisses from your chest down to the top of your skirt. He uses his hands to bunch up your skirt around your waist and looks at you to check if you’re really okay with this. When you push his head back to your skin he laughs at your impatience and takes that as his cue to continue. He gives you one final look before his face disappears under your skirt. 

It’s safe to say the lasagna wasn't the only thing that was eaten on that dinner table that night.

[hopelesslyromanticgay]

An Americano Please PT. 8

Word count: Just under 1k A/N: I love Jenna so much

Y/N's POV:

Jenna's been asleep for a few hours now, I can tell she needed the rest. Like she asked, I stayed next to her. At one point I tried to scoot away a little but she just subconsciously pulled me closer. Which by the way was adorable. I know we need to talk about what's going on between us, but I'm scared. I don't want this to end.

It's getting to be the evening now, the setting sun dying the sky a bright orange. 

My phone lights up with a text:

                                    Emma

Hey Y/N, how's Jenna doing?

                                Hey Emma, Jenna's asleep right 

                                     now. Idk when she'll wake up.

Okay, thanks for the heads up.

Please tell her that the producer

cancelled her cello class for today.

I send her a thumbs up emoji, glad that Jenna can get a break today.

It's around then that Jenna starts to move again, and her eyes open.

"Hey there sleepyhead, how was your rest?"

"Restful," she replies sleepily.

"Well that's good."

"Yeah," she says.

"Your cello lesson is cancelled for the day, just so you know."

"What?" she asks, clearly a little upset.

"Yeah, Emma told me to tell you."

"They can't just- they can't cancel it. What if I don't learn the piece in time?" she starts to panic, "I can't not do it! I need to!"

"Jenna, what you need is rest and time off. The world won't end if you miss one lesson," I tell her.

"B-but I can't mess this up! It needs to be perfect," she cries.

"You're more likely to mess up if you aren't rested, though," I point out.

She tries to come up with a response, but can't think of one.

"Hey, it'll be okay," I say softly, wiping the tears from her eyes and taking her hand in mine.

"I know, I just get so scared sometimes," she confesses.

"I get it, it's easy to catastrophize. Especially in situations like these." I squeeze her hand.

"Yeah. Yeah it is."

I wrap an arm around her waist, gently hugging her, "it's gonna be okay."

She brings herself closer to me, practically sitting on my lap. She whispers something inaudible. I wonder what she had to say.

After Jenna's had time to wake up, we move to her living room and kitchen area.

"So, we should probably get you something to eat," I start.

"Yeah, I'm pretty hungry."

"What do you want? Glovo (a Romanian app similar to doordash/uber eats) just gave me a 30% off coupon for any restaurant I want."

"All I want is you," she giggles.

"We'll discuss that after you choose something to eat," I chuckle, "and it has to have protein."

"Fine," she rolls her eyes, quickly scrolling through my phone. We end up deciding on poké bowls.

"Aren't you vegan?" I ask.

"I don't think I can be anymore," she tells me, "I need to get my protein and other nutrients, but I can't do that with what I have."

"Okay, understood." I send off the order, getting the notification that it'll arrive in 40 minutes.

"Now can we talk about... this," she gestures to the two of us.

"Y-yeah. Where do you want to start?"

God, here begins the conversation. 

I turn to face her, eye contact may suck, but it's important for these conversations.

"First of all, I want you to know that me not contacting you after the kiss had nothing to do with you," she starts, "I was just really overwhelmed with work."

I sigh, like a weight's been lifted off of me, "well that's a relief. Not that it's good you were overwhelmed, obviously."

She laughs, "Second, you know I like you, and you kissed me, so I think you like me back."

"You thought right," I say, a blush rising in my face.

"Well that's a relief," she mimics me.

"So now that those two things are out of the way," I begin, "where do we go from here?"

"Where do you want us to go?"

I inhale, trying to conjure the words to explain myself, "I can see us in a good relationship, and that's something I'd really like to have."

"I feel the same," she says before I can continue talking, "sorry if I cut you off."

"It's okay. What I need to know, though, is do you have the time for a relationship? I don't want to overwhelm you even more." 

Now it's her turn to pause and think.

"I honestly don't know," she answers, "I've never really had this crazy of a schedule. I'd really like to try, though."

"I understand that," I tell her, "I want to try too."

"Thank you for asking me that, it was super considerate of you." she squeezes my hand and quickly kisses my lips.

Jenna's POV:

Wow, I can't even begin to explain how down bad I am for Y/N. I mean, it's hard not to be down bad for someone like her.

"Will you stay over tonight?" I ask her. She nods. Immediately a smile makes its way across my face.

"You're the best, Y/N/N."

"I try," she blushes.

Our food comes a while later. I haven't eaten fish for years, and god having it again upset my stomach. I guess I'm not used to meat yet.

Y/N stays up with me for a few hours, holding my hair back the first time I vomited, and holding me close while I complained of all sorts of nauseous ailments.

"What if I vomit on you?" I ask worriedly.

"Then you'll have to buy me a new shirt," she laughs, rubbing my back.

"Careful what you wish for," I smirk, all sorts of ideas coming into my head.

"Mind out of the gutter, Ortega," she chuckles, kissing my forehead, "not when you could vomit at any minute."

"Fine," I laugh softly, "I'm gonna try to get some sleep now."

"You do that," she smiles.

"Good night Y/N/N," I lean up to kiss her.

"Good night J," she responds.

It doesn't take me long to fall asleep next to her. Whenever I'm with her, I feel like I belong, like I'm meant to be there.

Sleeping is a lot better when you're comfortable.

[cringecrew]

could you perhaps, mayhaps even, give us ideas for dragonkin snacks & activities? We are very food sensitive (autistic sensory issues), so many common carnivorous snacks recommend (I.e., beef jerky), don't really work for us!

Getting me to eat is often describes by my friends as "feeding a toddler" if that helps any as well :)

HI! I’m also a very food sensitive person! I’m def a picky eater :] and I’m pretty much vegan so carnivorous aren’t really on my roster anyways!

I’ve seen a lot of ppl love rock candy with dragons, I’m very big on candy so if you can find a candy with a texture you like that would work!!

Candy cigarettes are sorta a rock alternative, they’re quite crunchy and have a pretty mild (usually minty) taste

Idk why but when I’m feeling dragon-y I really crave juicy fruits- like peaches, oranges, mangos. I think it’s nice to be able to gnash your teeth into something that isn’t meat!

Also cereal! Especially dry cereal can feel very hoard like and nice to snack on, esp cause it’s small it sorta makes me feel bigger?

I’ve seen a lot of ppl also like spicy foods, esp for fire breathing dragons, personally I’m not big on spicy but! Maybe something to consider? I like a lot of spicy chips and crackers :>

Activities!!

Fire mmmm. If ur a fire dragon- candles and matches and stuff (be safe of course) I like being around campfires a lot! If you’re a different kind of dragon tho do stuff to connect w that! (Swim if ur water based, etc)

Collecting. Rearranging. Documenting. Omg I love having collections and documenting what I have and rearranging everything in my little collections. If you can’t irl there’s a lot of games that have u collect stuff! I play a lot of chicken smoothie haha

It’s pretty a basic idea but makeup/accessories!! I got glow in the dark horns at a ren faire a while ago and omgggg so dragon. Love. It’s nice to just have the weight up there sometimes yk?

Very specific but if u curl up with a big blanket stretched over ur arms/hand and feet it cane feel like ur wings over ur body!!! Very nice feeling, good for naps

Sorry if this isn’t what you wanted!!! I hope I did okay <33

[miguelsjoy]

so like to those who are interested, I present yall with

🥤POPIPO LORE 🥦

(disclaimer: this was written before I watched the anime so if this is slightly ooc I'm sorry 🙏)

(also this is self ship Todd x Cola stuff so if you don't like that kinda thing, exit stage right pleek)

Ever since Cola had his last break up, he's been pretty unmotivated and unmoved. it took a lot out of him because Cola was so attached to the man, he made him feel human and made him feel alive...just for him to make him feel like THIS

Cola would then decide to try to take some action on these emotions by making a song about it, he put it on soundcloud thinking it wouldn't take off but by a stroke a luck it definitely did.

He got relatively popular, despite him not doing many performances due to his shyness. He'd later hear from twitter that a vegan rockstar and his girlfriend have broken up because he cheated on her with a fellow bandmate. Just for Cola's manager to call him on the phone an hour later.

Colas manager told him that Envy is taking a break from the band, whether it's permanent or temporary is kind of a toss up, but she was gonna focus on her solo career instead of entertaining his ex's bullshit. Cola was confused why he was telling him all this, just to be told that they saw a brilliant business move

The manager told Cola that he could fill in for envy! their band is pretty popular too, and it could get more eyes on Cola's music as well, and the pay would be pretty good.

Cola was hesitant about doing it, but Cola would go through with it, just as a way get more eyes on his music...but he told the manager he was gonna complain about it and be a bitch about it every 5 minutes.

(A few weeks later)

The manager arranged a session with Cola and Todd, they'd meet up and make a song with each other that'd spearhead the collab!

Todd had a big head about it, since his band was pretty popular, he thought that Cola would be excited to work with him, just for Cola to humble the FUCK out of him.

They'd take a selfie with each other, but Cola was fake smiling, after the selfie, he went pretty cold, not wanting to talk or interact with Todd unless it was about the song. Cola was a perfectionist when it came to his work, so he was kind of a dick about re-recording lines, restacking vocals, etc. However, in Cola's mind he wasn't doing anything wrong just because Todd was a dick to envy.

All this dictating kinda got under Todd's skin, after all HE was the rockstar, so why is some random loser controlling him???

He couldn't argue with results tho...when they reached a stopping point, they both listened to the song, it sounded...perfect.

Todd was impressed, and even kept listening to it over and over, while Cola packed his things and got ready to leave. When Todd was getting ready to high five Cola, Cola just blankly stared at Todd and left for the bus. Todd didn't know why Cola was being so distant with him, they needed to work together after all.

While he was on the bus, Cola held true to his promise, he complained like a bitch about working with Todd, The manager would reluctantly listen to every word.

The next few practices, Todd would try to impress Cola, he felt like the reason why Cola hated him was because he wasn't good enough, so Todd would attempt at getting better when it came to his vocals, the way he played, etc. But it'd end up with him falling on his face and flopping.

Cola would see this and would chuckle. This was the first time Todd saw Cola get close to smiling...Cola would notice this and clear his throat trying to focus on pumping out these songs.

As time went on, Cola was slowly starting to complain less and less to the manager...he saw how much Todd was trying to impress him, and while 50% of the time it ended up failing, he couldn't help but laugh at how cute Todd was at times.

A connection was slowly starting to be formed between the two, during practices, now Todd and Cola would start to joke around a bit. They'd tease each other, laugh at each other, and ultimately make some of the best music the two have ever made! The music was helping Todd show that he was still awesome and worthy of respect, while it was helping Cola break out of his shell and become a bit more relaxed.

Todd would start to question Cola about the lyrics he'd propose sometimes. Cola would become a bit timid as he'd say that the lyrics were a bit personal. Todd would read these lyrics and would have a critique, they are all a bit, bummy...not every song has to be something sad. Cola would take it a bit personally, and would argue that these are experiences that he's gone through

Todd would blink and ask Cola why he just, don't have any happy experiences then, why don't he just, write about happy things so they don't bore the audience. Cola would toss a pencil at him and it'd spiral into an argument but todd would get his point across. Cola would say that he can't think of a time where he's been ACTUALLY happy before.

this would puzzle Todd and would decide to do a little something, just because he

a) wants to use this opportunity to get to know Cola better

and b) at least make the man feel better

and c) so they can go back to making good music

After practice, Todd would invite Cola out to get some (vegan) food with him. Cola was a bit hesitant, but he'd decide to go along with it. Cola would still have his walls up, but he'd also get a bit bashful because he's never been included in something in...a long time.

They'd both ask each other a bunch of questions while they went out. Todd did most of the questioning but Cola responded in such long and detailed answers that Todd couldn't help and listen to Cola speak for hours...eventually Todd would start to smile warmly because he was starting to see Cola for who he truly was instead of who he thought he was in his head..

But Cola would decide to take the moment to cut into his relationship with Envy...Todd was a bit hesitant to answer, even trying to deflect the question, but the persistent Cola would be able to press his foot on Todd's enough to get an answer out of him. Todd would confess that he's really bad with communication, they both kinda were...Envy was getting on his nerves and his ego got the better of him (like it tends to do). He broke things off with Lynette after the news got out, and the band moral has been pretty awkward lately. So Todd his primarily been separated from the band, and working with Cola has been the only thing he was kinda able to do without feeling TOO awkward

Cola sat there with a shocked expression on his face. He didn't expect Todd to be so...insightful...A part of him was moved by the way Todd talked. Usually Todd is pretty simple minded, but maybe this break up was what Todd needed to finally see how bad of a person he could be at times.

Cola would sigh and pat Todd's back, reassuring him that in time, Todd will become a better person..he's already doing a good job music wise...and he could see him and Todd becoming good friends..that's if Todd was open to the idea...

Todd lit up like a star, deciding to take a selfie to celebrate this momentous occasion, and this time...Cola was actually smiling.

the next few weeks the songs Cola would propose would be a bit more positive now.

(Later on)

It was finally time for them to perform. This would be pretty important because Cola rarely does any live performances, plus he's performing with an already popular band, so this was gonna be pretty big..

Cola was noticeably quiet this day, Todd was a bit surprised because normally Cola would be talking a lot and moving around a lot...Cola would confess that he's still pretty nervous about performing live...he's worried that he may mess up or even do something dumb.

Todd holds Cola's hands and reassures him that they'll be fine, instead of focusing on everyone else's faces...just worry about his face

"my...handsome ass face"

Todd meant it as a joke but Cola would blush softly and swat Todd away while laughing nervously.

When they got on stage, Cola did just as todd said, and it was a HIT! Todd and Cola's stage presence blended seamlessly with each other, to the point that some even thought THEY were dating.

Once the performance was over, Todd and Cola celebrated, they both acted like frat bros after they made it to the play offs, and for a moment the two of them locked eyes with each other while hugging...and just as they were about to do something...Cola's manager walked in to congratulate the both of them, causing both of them to have red ass faces while looking away from each other

it was safe to say that they were starting to grow pretty fond of each other, even hanging out with each other on days they didn't need to work or practice! Sometimes Cola would invite Todd over to his place to have a "private listening session" and others Todd would take Cola out on a "totally not a date" date.

but things would escalate until the night of new years eve, Todd was standing off to the side drunk as fuck and looking bummed as hell while everyone was partying. Cola decided to see what was going on since Todd wasn't the type to whine and mope at a party. Todd would sluggishly tell Cola that normally at 12 o clock, him and envy would be damn near swapping spit with each other as a tradition...and this was the first year where that kinda doesn't get to happen.

Cola would pat his shoulder and try to console Todd, but to no avail. Soon the clock would start to countdown, and Cola decided to be bold as fuck (maybe it was his mind, maybe it was the drinks) by kissing Todd on the cheek as soon as the clock struck 12. Todd's face turned red as he held Cola's face, taking a second to admire how cute he was before kissing him like he'd kiss envy...but with a bit more passion~ luckily the place was pretty crowded so maybe one or 2 people saw this happen

after the kiss, Cola would hold Todd close and huff trying to catch his breath...Cola told Todd they shouldn't go any further since Todd's love life is pretty messy right now...Todd nodded and agreed to this.

(The next day)

Cola woke up in a room half naked...his clothes were practically all over the floor...and the room he woke up in didn't look like his....there's no red velvet posters, no switch playing splatoon music...as he tried to peice together what happened...he'd turn around to see Todd smiling ear to ear in his sleep. This would make Cola scream his eyes out causing Todd to wake up in a panic, being just as confused as Cola before he figured out what happened between the two of them

....I guess they both figured out what happens after they both have 8 margaritas/ref

Cola would quickly get his clothes on, while Todd would try to calm him down, trying to explain that this is just a "happy accident", but Cola would toss a pillow at him. He was furious at both Todd AND himself for letting this happen...Cola would angrily tell Todd that

a) they can NOT let his manager figure out what happened

and b) the sex they had was MEANINGLESS and was not to happen again

Todd was a bit...heartbroken by this...he sadly nodded his head as he helped Cola get dressed.

While Cola walked back to his place...he was thinking about everything that happened...but he couldn't help but think of Todd's cute ass....Todd would try texting Cola the next couple of weeks but Cola would just ghost him as he tried to regain his peace and peice his emotions together.

He was trying to ignore the signs, but after the past few months...he felt like he may have fell in love with the man...but he was too nervous to actually say so...

So he did what he did best, and write a song about it. it was more somber and raw than anything he's ever wrote...the only thing left to do was to invite Todd over to another private listening session...

Todd listened to the song, blinking before looking softly at Cola. Cola sat next to him with his body curled up in a ball, his face was red as shit at this time...he felt like he was doing this for nothing because Cola assumed that Todd was straight..but Todd would accept Cola's confession, kissing his face before calling him a loser and a geek.

the private listening session got a lil..

steamy afterwards~ and this time it was a lot more fun now that both of them were in love and REAL love this time.

after they got done, Cola laid on the bed, and told Todd that he should probably keep this relationship a secret for now...he didn't want their relationship to become a public affair, because then none of the moments they share would be personal or meaningful anymore. Todd would assure Cola that this relationship is gonna be theirs and theirs alone.

that following week however...Envy would make a public statement saying that she was ready to go back to being in the band as the lead singer, effectively kicking Cola out. And....she was ready to forgive Todd and go back to being boyfriend and girlfriend...

Cola would read about this on twitter and would start to sweat a LOT...because this situation was gonna get MESSY.

(To be continued, or not idrk)

[nicktremblaywayfu]

What if y/n is very friendly and so kind to everyone but Arthur is very possessive?

Maybe some fics(smut) if you don't mind 👉🏻👈🏻

Thanks✨

The Little Bird i Should Put In a Cage

Author Note : Hello anon, first of all my apologies as i delayed the request. I hope you’re still sticking around despite the long wait sakhdsjkakajksa once again im truly sorry

Summary : Arthur always kept you in his house, by his side, no matter what after you have given the answer of “yes” to him. A “yes” to be his lover. It was always in your nature to share love to everyone equally but this was not what your man wanted.

Rating : 18+ (Adults Only !)

Pairing : Arthur Harrow x F!Reader

Characters : Arthur Harrow, You (reader)

Warning and Tags : Dubcon, a death of character, minor character tho just a nameless boy for plot purpose, public sex, kinda, possessive, yandere, vaginal fingering, unprotected sex, penis in vagina, p in v, height differences, height gap, age differences, age gap, manipulation, lying, gaslighting, sleeping with a cult leader

Words : 3627

Available on Ao3 as well

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A celebration event was being held for this week. A celebration of gratitude for the Goddess’s blessing to the bountiful crops and farms. Folks dancing and singing as well laughing with each other. They celebrated this event at least twice a year, and this was the first time you saw it with your own eyes for the first time in this village.

“Can we come to see it ?” You pleaded as you looked at your man, just arrived at the house looking at you with shiny eyes next to the window.

Your innocence always brought him relief.

“It’s way too crowded, love. “ He just shook his head slowly, sighed with a smile.

“Of course it is crowded. People are happy with what we got here. It’s not everyday we can eat 5 times a day in this month” You spoke as you skipped cheerfully to him.

He sighed once again, rolled his eyes, looked around then returned his gaze to you.

“It's best to keep you here. Safe with me.” He tugged some strand hair behind your ear.

“But I want to come, celebrate with the people as well. Are we not allowed to participate?” You furrowed your brows, giving him teary puppy eyes.

Something that would make it hard to say no.

And you knew it well.

“Please ?” You held both of his hands, cupping your cheeks with them.

“Fine, fine. You may come with one condition.” He pulled you closer, forehead touching.

“Promise me if I said no, you would stop whatever you are doing okay?” He snaked his hands to your waist, lowkey massaging it.

“I promise.” You giggled joyfully.

“Very well then. Change your clothes, we’ll be there just for an hour alright?”

“Okay okay.”

You then ran to the bedroom, picking some casual outfits from the wardrobe. All of them are long enough to cover your skin. You only wear short outfits in your house, where only Arthur could see your body and skin in flesh. Combing your hair as well as wearing your favorite perfume, you looked fresh in your garments. Maybe too fresh to avoid any stranger’s attention, but guess you could just shrug it off.

“I am ready.” You spin as showing your outfits proudly, like a bird of paradise doing a show off.

“Aren’t you a little overdressed for the occasion?” Arthur put his hand on his chin, concerned with your look.

“I dressed just for me and you, silly. I thought you liked this clothes I have.”

“I do. It looks good on you it’s just- you know what? Let’s just go to the celebration.” He stroked your hair then put your shoulder, like he was guiding you carefully to the outside world.

The moon recently has risen, the night was dark but not in an eerie way. The black sky contrasted beautifully with the lanterns and lamps below. Picnic tables decorated with orange autumn florals, blooming its petals and fragrance like a natural room freshener. Food buffet on the table as folks eagerly wait in line to take a plate of each dish, from a whole turkey cooking to vegan friendly dishes. Arthur was always a vegan, but he did understand that his people still eat meat. Ammit would definitely frown upon his action if he forced his diets on other folks.

Many flavors of fruit punch were served as choices, with wine and other alcoholic beverages on the table should some people want a little bit of alcohol in their glass. Strawberry, Blueberry, Melon, Orange, you named it. Women dancing with their fall dresses, Men  having some bets on their playful games. Some others just decide to take a silent dinner on the corner, tolerating each other's presence in silence. Children chasing each other like birds flying in the sunlight, showing how this place was truly a paradise on earth. The grass and concrete were orange-yellowish colour from the light, matching with your fall themed outfits.

“See how people are happy ? Curve that frown to up, old man. Enjoy this season. “ You suddenly took off his hand, waving and spinning with the slow melodic music like a peacock showing its nest.

“Come back here, sweetheart my best beloved. Don’t let yourself lurk in danger.” Arthur sighed as he lent his hand to you. His gaze softened, begging you to take his hand.

“Danger ? What danger ? Those are our people. What danger they could possibly possess.” You giggled as you waved a hi to a pretty teenager near the mocktail glasses. He just waved back shyly. 

“We never know if there is an outsider out there.” Arthur walked towards you.

“Easy. Just shoot them with this. Phew phew !.” You skipped to an armed woman on the side table, mimicking her like you were using her riffle.

She laughed at your cheerfulness.

“You truly have a wonderful taste for someone to love, sir Harrow.” The armed woman looked at Arthur. He would usually correct her to call him by his front name, but now it was not his main concern.

“Thank you.” That’s all.

He remained his focus on you, now running around in curiosity.

You looked around in awe, everything felt like new discoveries to you. This was all awesome. It was truly an honor being a part of this paradise. A pond of koi fish piqued your curiosity, not knowing Harrow was chasing your speed. Frogs and toads singing in celebration of fall, fish swimming slowly to reduce their energy use. The fishes were beautiful, black, white, gold, red, and greyish blue was mixed like a beautiful color palette with fireflies shone their scales. You took a spoonful of fish food on the side of the pond, pouring it generously to the fishes. They ate it eagerly, as well some toads and frogs came down for a taste.

“You really like animals, I see?” A shy boy with pale orange hair and freckles on his blushing cheeks came outta nowhere, not that you were aware of the situation anyway.

“I just love surrounding myself with pets and animals. They were so cuutee.” You put both your fist to your cheeks, giggling in a really adorable way that the boy’s face turned into red lobster. He was no older than 22, truly fits for your age. Or was he?

“Perhaps I can interest you in other things? like…flowers?” He scratched the back of his head, hiding an orange peony behind his back.

“Oh as much as I'd love to, I'm a bit busy with these little fellas.” You pointed at the pond of the live. You’re not actually rejecting him. You were even actually a bit oblivious to his hints. But you care more about a little koi fish trying to eat a running away toad.

Just as he was about to touch your shoulder, he was pulled back roughly by a much stronger and older man. Everyone was busy with their own way to celebrate the party, no one was noticing an innocent young boy was being pulled into behind the garden shed.

“Brave soul you are, naive in fact. Do you not know who you are talking to ?” Harrow pinned him on his stomach, knees on the crook of his legs. Sharp, hot breathing blown on his neck like a predator pinning its prey.

“M-Mr. Harrow? Is that you?” Stomach dropped in horror, the young boy was as pale as his bone.

“P-please forgive me if i did anything wr-”

“You did something wrong. It is a sin that I could consider. Taking someone away from their true love is an action that our goddess frowns upon.” He growled, almost like a crocodile bellowing.

“I’m sorry- I’m sorry. Please forgive me, I didn't know i was getting too close to your partner, Mr. Harrow. Spare me, and I shall keep my mouth shut and my distance away from both of you.” The boy was crying for mercy, not wanting to leave his parents early. Oh how about his little sister that he promised to bake her some apple pie for her birthday ?

“I shall let the scale of our goddess decide your fate from your sins.” Arthur held both of his hands behind his back. He doesn’t need his staff to judge a soul actually, tho his staff did help in the ritual.

“No please-” The cries of the boy were merely a gust of wind to the cult leader.

As you were still busy with your own world, you did not realize a loud thud from the shed was being heard, like something heavy just fell to the floor.

…

There was a bit of silence, with the music turned off suddenly. Some of the armed men were called to the behind of the shed, Harrow was there with a breathless body.

“He was a brave boy, asking to be judged even in his happiest moment.” He declared sadly with the body being brought away to be buried. 

 Arthur picked the staff he left leaning on the wall, with his other hand grabbing the peony flowers belonging to no one, for now.

He strided, gaze focusing on you again. 

If his gaze could speak, it would say loudly

“You are mine.”

..

The music was turned on again like nothing happened. Soft hand patting your shoulder as you were kneeling, looking at a firefly on the grass.

“For you, my love as you deserved naught but the best things in our paradise.”

Your eyes shone brightly, reflecting the orange peony on Arthur’s grasp.

“Oh my goddess, Arthur, this is so sweet. “ You took the flower happily, caressing the gentle petals with your fingers.

“A proof that no one will ever love you as much as I do.” He smiled, hunched a bit to plan a delicate kiss on your lips.

“This is the best night i ever had !” 

“Indeed, my best beloved. And I am grateful for being a big part of your night today.”

Arthur then sat next to you, snaking his hand to your shoulder. You leaned on him, looking at the symbol of love your lover just gave. At last, both of you were alone. The music being heard faintly from afar, crickets and toads singing on the night, this moment truly brought Arthur relief. 

He loves you.

More than anything.

More than anyone.

More than anyone could ever be to love you.

But fortune no longer smiled on him, as the moment didn’t last forever. A young lady called your name, inviting you to join the dance in the crowd. There was no reason to say no, in your mind you would like to show how you glided along with the melody to Arthur. Yet the contrary was what was in his mind. He wished to spend the rest of the night just with you.

Regrets started to creep on his back, as you nodded for the invitation.

“Arthur let’s go.” You stood, pulling his hand.

“I promise, it’ll be fun !” Reassuring his sad puppy eyes, Arthur sighed and finally stood up.

The dance has started, any folks are welcomed to join. It was no royal or ritualistic dance, just people moving their body with the music rhythm. You alongside the girl inviting you blend, with Arthur just taking a seat on the outside of the circle.

“Won’t you join us, love ?” You lend your hand to your man, inviting him to blend with the happiness.

“I can’t dance.” He just chuckled.

Of course the glass shards inside his shoes won’t allow him.

Your body glided along the melody of the folks instrumental. Your dance matched with the rest of the crowd, yet you still had your own spotlight. When you moved near Arthur however, you slipped some seducing move right in front of his eyes. Hips wiggled a bit, you showing the shape of your body to feast his very own old eyes. All of it changed when you moved far away from him, the naughty dance changed into something everyone can enjoy once again. 

He exhaled, shifting his seat as something arose between his legs. Palm in the shape of fist, he was starting to get irritated.

The fact that you were being too friendly to everybody.

The fact you were being too kind to say no.

The fact that you are sharing your love to everyone.

This was unfair. 

He didn’t deserve it. He didn’t deserve the fact that he had to share you with his people.

They were crossing his boundaries.

You were crossing his boundaries.

There was no way he could cum inside his pants. He wore his favorite brick red koko outfits, he ain’t gonna ruin it. He tried to distract his mind but his eyes forced him to look at your move. The crook of your back neck, oh he wanted to bite it ‘till it bleeds. You begging him to slow down as he pumped his throbbing cock inside you, perverted imaginations started to flood his vision. No one would expect that their wise, friendly leader actually had such a dirty mind for his lover. Women and Men in the village loved him for his pure mind, but he was a human in the end. 

And him having lust, unfortunately, something that was inevitable. 

Some people think he has reached the point of being so religious that he did not need to fulfill his sexual desires but again, sex was not one of things that Ammit frowned upon. It was humane, it was not a sin. Sometimes he wished it was a sin so he could have a reason to withhold it.

Especially to you.

Time flew fast as the music stopped and folks clapped their hands. Arthur didn’t actually pay attention, but clapped anyway in respect. He saw his love of life running towards him. He wanted to scold you, but at the same he wanted to add more seasoning to this eventful night just for you. He stood from his chair as you hugged him tightly, pressing his muscles and fat beneath. He wrapped his hands around you, smelling you on your hair. Pleasant aroma, enough to ease his anger a bit.

“I need to show you something.” He planted a kiss on your forehead.

“Ooo another surprise? Alright I'll close my eyes. Take me now.” You closed your eyes, Arthur guiding you in front of him.

He took you to the same garden shed before, except now it was inside. He locked the shed, which he took the keys from the dead boy’s pocket an hour ago.

“Here we are, love. Open your eyes.” 

What lies in front of you was a spacious room. Gardening and pond maintenance tools on the corner, some old sturdy tables, and a pile of chairs with cobwebs.

“The garden shed? Interesting choice of surprise.” You just nodded in thoughtful thinking, looking around. Perhaps he hid something here? 

Second before you asked him another question, he launched himself towards you and pinned you to the wall. Flustered red face, you could smell his breath in front of you. Classic mint and floral scent, he took his hygiene seriously.

“Do you really think you could share your love to everybody here, hm?’ He lifted you a bit higher, legs hanging from the ground.

“Arthur- what are you talking about ?”

“Don’t act so foolish to me, I know you are smart. You know well you will always belong to me. They won’t love you as much as I do, darling.” He whispered to your ear, taking a nip as well. 

“Your body. Your action. Show me that you are sharing your love and kindness to other than me. I am the one who deserves it solely. Your tongue could say otherwise but your deeds would never lie.” Slowly, he creeped his hands beneath your garments. You flinched as he started to squish your breasts. 

“So be a good sweetheart and let me prove that you will always belong to me. Not my people. Not even…my goddess.” Deep down, his darkest fear was not finding his scales unbalanced. But Ammit wanted you as much as he did.

“Arthur, we can't do it here. What if people heard ?” You struggled from his hold, but the result was no avail.

“Then let them listen.” He bit your neck, with you trying to suppress the volume of your moan.

He ate the flesh of your neck, hands started unbuttoning your outfits. You wanted to protest, but what came from your mouth was mewls.

He pulled down all your outfits, leaving you with your underwear. Felt like you were really naked despite there still being some fabrics on your body. Your breaths shaking as he slipped his hands inside your undies, finding that your pussy was starting to lubricate itself.

“Are you gonna tell me that you are being aroused like this ? Could’ve told me beforehand.” He chuckled as he slipped his hands beneath your slit. He thrust his two digits inside your vagina, stroking right on the g-spot. The sensation, the feelings, felt like you were a whore on sex drugs. His personal whore.

“That’s it. I want to hear more from you.” He sucked the crook of your neck, listening to your cry like some melody of the night. 

You grasped onto his arm, spit starting to leak as you couldn’t really close your mouth. You just hoped no one was putting their ear to the wall, eavesdropping while touching themself.

He pulled your bra right up from your chest, boobs hanging for him to feast his eyes.

He licked your nipple while fingering you, now teasing your clit by rubbing it with his middle finger. A shortcut to make you more aroused.

“Let go of your doubt and enjoy it. This is me proving my love to you. I assure you that no one would please you this much.” 

Your mouth then met his, tongues dancing to each other overlapping its saliva. Moans and growls were muffled, as he kept continuing his work below.He pulled out his finger, satisfied as he wet your undies as a sticky fluid making a string on him.

“We shall jump to the main point.” 

Stripping all his lower clothing, he revealed a long throbbing cock. Pink tip with almost clear-ish white fluid leaking, he positioned his manhood to you. He lifted one of your bare thighs for a better entrance. The tip of his dick finally met your clit, gliding slowly through the lips, entering your hole stretching it thanks to his girth. This was not the first time you were fucked by him, but his cock never fail to make your body tremble with the size.

“Arthur-” 

“You should’ve screamed my name instead of whispering it.” He licked your lips, then started to pump inside of you. 

His shaft rubbed against the bump of your g-spot, his tip reaching the end of your canal. The slick lubrication from your vagina making a lewd squelching noises, the base of his cock hitting against you. He squished your lifted thigh, then sucked on your tits. Biting and licking the nips gently like a hungry man, your breast never failed to amuse him. 

“Please slow down-” 

That was the beg he wished to hear. 

Though in fact, he did not slow down his pace. He was eager, a mix between lust and irritation. He grumbled from his throat, imitating a crocodile claiming you as his mate.

“You were so tight, I could feel every inch of your walls wrapping around me.” He chuckled as he kept enjoying your body.

Sadly, no moments last forever. He could feel his body giving him a code, his seed ready to be ejaculated. So he gave you another rough thrust, lifting your thigh higher than your slit clamped his dick tightly. He let out a loud groan as he came, with you releasing your cum as well. He felt tired, but he still had some energy left on him. If only he was way younger, he could go for another 3 rounds. He looked at you between dripping sweats, gaze of awe from your look in post-sex.

“My, look at you.” He was truly satisfied with his doing. 

He finally pulled out, his cum leaking from your hole. He wiped it with some tissue, cleaning the mess on your body. You kept your hold on him, limping as he drained your energy.

“Can you walk?” 

You just shook your head slowly. You can stand, but not walk.

“Put your outfits on again, I'll carry you home. Here.” He handled your fallen clothes, which you took in gratitude. Yet no matter how much you tried to hide it, there were still some hickies peeking on your neck.

Arthur unlocked the shed, then carried you like a gentleman. The time you both finished the crazy session, almost everyone had gone home. Some drunk guys were left, some folks fell asleep on the table. The rest were the army of the cult.

“What happened to her ?” The armed woman you mimicked noticed you limping on Arthur’s arms.

“Poor little thing fell asleep near the pond. I hate to wake her up but I didn't wish to see her sleeping between the grass.” He explained.

The woman actually noticed the unusual tired face on you…and the hickies Arthur left. But it would be rude for her to ask more questions. So she just nodded, lowkey hiding her reddening face in shame with her knowledge.

Just a few steps ahead and both of you would be home. Arthur opened the door, welcoming you in your little home sweet home. Warm and safe from any danger.

“I hope you learned a lesson tonight, my love. I’m glad you enjoyed the night.”

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[peachieflame]

Do you have any ither zukka fic recs? I’ve been trying to discover some new good ones:)

Yess I love giving recs! A little warning tho, all the fics Im gonna mention are more than 5k+ words long cause I don't like short one-shots and a lot of them are multi-chaptered with over 40k+ words. Also I'll update this as I read and discover more faves!

Expand to see the list cause its long....

Lighthouse Beam: Sokka’s breathtakingly beautiful and he’s smart and makes other people laugh. Zuko has a half-burnt face and a deaf ear. It’s not rocket science. Or, Zuko falls in love with the boy in his Philosophy class.

🍑: I really like college/highschool AUs and even more zukka fics where Sokka is actually described to be smart. Sokka is one of the smartest characters in the whole show Idk why he's been branded as a dumb, dense character by the fandom. Anyways, loved that this fic had Zuko being the one to fall first as-well.

In the Soft Light: As the newly appointed cultural liaison to Northern Water Tribe, Zuko is the first Fire Nation Citizen to step foot inside the city's walls in nearly a century. He's determined to prove himself—to the Fire Lord and to his father—even if the Water Tribe's spirit-touched prince seems to want nothing to do with him. Or Moon Spirit Sokka AU.

🍑: Enjoy this authors' writing style, really engages me in the story. Also ahhhh fanfic based on my moon spirit Sokka... im very grateful 😭. I didn't include this one in an ask about moon spirit sokka au cause I hadnt known about it at the time but now I reread it whenever I can.

7 Things We Did (and Probably Shouldn't Have): How Zuko and Sokka collided through ill advised means—or approximately seven (7) acts—is beyond them. In just a year, they will trudge through the unorthodox conquests of youth (see #2: The Late Acquisition of 2 gallons of Arizona Peach Iced Tea) or capitalist schemes (#5: Bought A $4,550 Jacuzzi). But how they manage to Allow Aang to Become Vegan (#1), Host The Mr. Teen Universe Contest (#7) and, um, Set The Classroom on Fire—Again (#6) to eventually fall for each other, is still a mystery to them.

🍑: Although this one hasn't been updated in almost a year, the 2 chapters that are posted is some of the most fun I've had reading a fanfic! I admire the coding put into it so that it has a creative, unique structured. Also cute little things like the scrap paper or the scrollable email box (which blew my mind when I first saw it, I didn't even know it was possible to code something like that) just engaged me more in the writing.

Kiss Me To Just Shut Me Up: Zuko proffers the card, and Sokka takes it, their fingers brushing. Sokka tries to cover up the way he shivers at the contact by turning the card over and squinting at the text written on the front. Zuko Sozin. Tattoo Artist. The Jasmine Dragon. A single dragon curls around the characters in red ink. — There's a new tattoo and piercing shop on Ember Island Beach.

🍑: Oh beau... you're so multitalented. This was the fanfic I was recommending to everyone that bought a zukka print from me at cons like I had no shame I just wanted everyone to read Beau's amazing work. And you all should read it if you havent yet.

Five Times Zuko Wanted to Die (and One Time He Didn't): “Sorry about that,” the voice says, and suddenly the curtain has been pushed aside, and Zuko is speechless. “What can I help you with?” He stares. “Um— ” The boy has to be around his age, he’s sure of it. He’s got the most perfect tan face Zuko has ever seen, with blue eyes so brilliant it’s hard to form words. Or the college-age AU in which Sokka fixes watches, Zuko struggles through engineering, and everyone's nervous about the cute boy from the jewelry shop.

🍑: Modern settings fics that aren't like cafe/barista AUs are kind of hard to find (or at least ones that I like cause im picky) so I was surprised to see this one! Again it's an enjoyable fic where Zuko is smitten first and Sokka is not written as dumb. I also remember wanting to draw fan art (one of the scenes) so maybe I'll go dig that sketch up and finish it.

At the Top of the World: Zuko is sent in disgrace to Alaska's Northern coast to ensure nothing stands in the way of Sozin Oil Company’s new offshore drilling project. He is willing to do whatever it takes to make his father see he’s worthy, even if it means fighting against the one person he's met who actually seems to give a damn about him.

🍑: I'll never shut up about this fic, its beautifully written, well paced and realistic characterizations. As an Indigenous person this fanfic tackled Indigenous struggles better than any other fanfics I've read so far and it shows the author did their research. ATLA fandom tends to sweep aside Katara and Sokka's indigenous identity a lot. It's even more frustrating when most fics acknowledge colonialism and racism and yet brush aside Indigenous discussions or theory because they're either scared of touching the topic or don't care. Even fics that do mention their Indigenity is brushed aside with surface level discussions you can tell the author is just parroting from whatever twitter thread they skimmed. Im definitely not saying that fanfic should be an educator for social political issues or that it should be written in a way that it could replace theory for whoever stumbles upon it. Im just baffled that so many authors will mention colonialism only to explore it's effects on Zuko and not the actual Indigenous characters.......... that's all.

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Dannymay 2023, day 20, Nasty Burger lol

I tried. It's real short, tho, but I haven't read it over (I've never written smth on Tumblr, and I feel like I'm doing smth wrong)

Fresh water drips down the sides of Danny’s cup as he absently sips on his soda. He sits alone in the booth of Nasty Burger, his bright, blue eyes moving across the establishment. Danny watches the fast movements of the cooks behind the counter, all the teenagers lounging around sipping milkshakes with burgers and fries. Nasty Burger’s loud, filled with laughs, banter, the clattering of the kitchen, and rushed talking—it makes a smile slip its way onto Danny’s face as he watches everything.

Nostalgia bubbles up inside the fourteen year old, yet the taste of his soda grows bland as he watches some Casper High students sitting at a table together, chatting. It was Paulina, Dash, Kwan…and Valerie. He supposes he forgot that they used to hang out all the time together, that there was a time when Valerie was one of them—that time is now. Danny’s eyes trace along her face, all of their faces from across the fast-food restaurant.

They all change so much in the future. It will take some time for Danny to get used to them looking so baby-faced and harmless. Right now, they’re so oblivious. It’ll be so hard to take them seriously at school, whether it’s because he can’t get over how young they look or how much he wants to break down at the sight of them.

But that’s okay. Danny looks down at his drink in his hand, and he lifts one of his soaked hands to press down all the little buttons. He wipes his hands on his baggy jeans. Danny purses his lips as a big smile tries to overtake his face. He can try again. He can fix everything this time. Danny looks back up and sees so many people he knows, so many people who don’t know him, so many who will.

He makes eye contact with Valerie across the room, a Valerie who doesn’t really know him. She raises a perfect eyebrow at him and raises her chin up in disgust just the slightest. Danny sends a hesitant wave her way and lets a little bit of his smile through. He’s still hunching over his drink. Valerie’s demeanor softens a bit, the edges of her lips tugging up as she gives him a small wave. Glancing over to the rest of the A-Listers to make sure she wasn’t caught.

“Hey dude, there you are! I’ve been looking for you everywhere, man!” Danny’s best friend, Tucker, calls out.

“We. Tucker. Why didn’t you tell us you were here, Danny? We would’ve joined you—they have some vegan options here you all need to try!” Sam corrects him.

“‘Course. Sorry,” Danny rubs the back of his neck before waving them over.

“Mhm…surreee. If you were really sorry—” Sam hits Tucker on the back of the neck before sitting in the seat next to Danny.

“Shut up, Tucker.”

Danny mimics her, “Yeah, shut up, Tucker. Pft,”

He gets a smack on the back of the head for it too, “You too, Danny.”

Danny’s smile is big as he laughs with his friends, cherishing this new shot he’s got with them. He’ll do it well this time, and they’ll be safe, everyone. He’ll make sure of it. Danny makes eye contact with Valerie again, and he grins at her. This is about the only part of this redo he’ll have fun with. Everything else though…maybe he can just live at Nasty Burger.

And a (kinda) unrelated drawing!!

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OK I HAVE TO DO THIS I HAVE TO LOL

BUT NOT IN ANY SPECIFIC ORDER PLEASE DON’T EVER ASK ME TO RANK THEM I LOVE THEM OMG BUT MY FAV FAV MEN ARE

Taewoong - bz boys

Seunghoon - noir

Kb - onlyoneof

St.van - vav

Yanghyuk - omega x

Wonhyuk - e’last

Hikaru - snow man

Mark - nct (heheh I added markieeee)

Davin - xodiac

Rn I have brain rot so there may be a few more and of course I do have more than one bias in some groups and stuff I like a lot of men lol but these are just my fav fav fav jpop and kpop men and I would marry them all if I could <3 AND AGAIN I AM NOT RANKING THEM PLEASE DON’T THINK I AM I COULD NEVER

I wish davin and wonnie and vav and seunghoon! had bubbles that way I could get cute messages from them too! Wonnie never notices me on Weverse and I’m jealous of the people he does talk to :( I’m a very jealous person it’s not a good thing ;-;

Seunghoon likes most of my comments on insta tho and that always makes me giggle. I have gotten idols to like my comments on insta but it’s always always their own insta so they either leave the group or the group has been disbanded so they have their own. ONCE KYLA FROM PRISTIN’S MUM LIKED MY COMMENT I HAVE RIZZ but like it’s fun and goofy even tho they are just people like us that fact they they find me humorous or like what I said makes me happy and it’s cool when you can have an actual convo with them like Alex from rania actually told me about recipes and places you can go that serve vegan food and she was so kind and sweet even tho I love meat but I really appreciated that cause I know some celebs or former idols are trash and rude so it’s nice when you can kinda interact with them as human to human I wish we could all do that instead of being in famous and non famous boxes and shit bUT ANYWAY SORRY FOR RANTING I JUST HEHEHEH ANYWAYYYY THAT WAS IT I MIGHT MAKE I NEW BIAS LIST SOMETIME OR IDK I LIKE TO DICK AROUND AND MAKE FUN LISTS AND VENN DIAGRAMS LMAO OK BYE ~