#willie lewis drabble

[stardewvalleyimagines]

Request Open and Submission Open

Rules will apply to every character and ask

MASTERLIST

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Tropes I can;

Platonic🤍

Romantic🌹

Fluff 🍬

Smut🌶️

Angst💔

Yandere🫀

Headcanons

Oneshots

Drabbles

Things I won't write for;

Underage Shipping

Incest

R4pe

Age play

Gore fetish

Characters I will write for;

Emily, Haley, Leah, Penny, Maru, Abigail, Alex, Elliot, Sebastian, Harvey, Sam, Shane, Jodi, Robin, Caroline, Kent, Sandy

Characters I won't write for;

Demetrius, Clint, Evelyn, George, Mayor Lewis, Gus, Gunther, Jas, Linus, Marine, Morris, Pam, Marlon, Pierre, Vincent, Willy, Wizard

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[myriadimagines]

SAM!!!! First, sorry I didn't do this earlier, but I wanna say congratulations on you milestone 😘!!! Second, can I request a drabble for Deadly Class, Euphoria, MCU, Peaky Blinders, or Ocean's 8 with prompt #31? I'm bi ace, 5'4", have short kinky/curly hair that I like experimenting different styles with. I love baking and hanging out with my family. I'm a performer and love making people laugh or smile. I LOVE CUDDLES AND CATS! I'm a very insecure and emotional person, but I try to hide that.

Characters: Reader x Willie Lewis

Warnings: alcohol consumption

Prompt: 31. “Why are you being so nice to me?”

Word Count: 494

A/N: HEY TIANNA i hope you like this!!! 💖

want to request a ship drabble? Read this post!

Willie glances around the crowd, scanning the faces of his classmates as he tries to find you. It’s strange seeing everyone in normal clothes, laughing over drinks and dancing to shitty music. It’s almost as if he’s at a normal party, with normal teenagers, but Willie knows better. No one at King’s is normal.

Willie perks up as he sees finally you. Taking in a deep breath, he walks over to you, and you warily eye him up and down as you see him approach. Nervously smiling at you, Willie greets, “What’s up, y/n?”

“Uh, hi, Willie.�� you respond. Not knowing what to talk about, you ask, “You having fun?”

“Yeah, I guess,” Willie shrugs, glancing around the room. In truth, Willie knows he only came to this party because he heard you were also attending. He looks down at your empty cup, and he points to it, “Hey, let me get you a drink. You want the punch?”

You blink at him in surprise, and Willie holds out his hand for your cup. You pause, before shaking your head and blurting, “Wait, why are you being so nice to me?”

Willie’s expression twists slightly out of embarrassment, but he tries to cover it up as he asks, “What are you talking about?”

“I... I mean, you would barely look my direction before. This is probably the first time you’ve ever talked to me.” you awkwardly explain. “And now all of a sudden you’re chatting me up?”

Willie lets out a heavy sigh, rubbing the back of his neck before he finally admits, “Alright, fine, here’s the deal. I... I like you, y/n, and I guess I didn’t really know how to deal with it. So this is me trying to deal with it.”

He nervously meets your gaze, and you tilt your head before a wide grin spreads across your face. Holding out your cup, you reply, “The punch sounds good.”

Relief floods through Willie’s expression, and he beams at you as he eagerly takes your cup. Rushing back into the kitchen, he calls out, “I’ll be right back!”

You laugh, and Willie quickly goes to fill up both your cups. He looks up as Marcus materialises from the crowd, and he leans up against the counter as he asks, “Well? How’s it going with y/n?”

“Good.” Willie responds, unable to contain his excitement, and he rolls his eyes as a smug smile spreads across Marcus’ face. “Don’t say it, Arguell—”

“I told you so.” Marcus teases before Willie can stop him. Lightly punching the side of his arm, Marcus continues, “See? All you needed to do was talk to them.”

Willie swats Marcus’ arm away, but the two of them grin at each other as Willie grabs both your cups. Before he walks back over to you, he tells Marcus, “Wish me luck. Maybe by the end of the night, I’ll ask y/n out on a proper date.”

[hughiecampbelle]

That's What Family's For (Willie Lewis Drabble)

((DEADLY CLASS SPOILERS))

Character/s: Willie

Word Count: 525

Requested: anon

Word Prompt/s: promise

Tag List: @dontdowhatisayandnobodygetshurt @hypsiacrobasiphobia @way-obsessed-5 @melody-of-scream

A/N: I'm not quite sure if this counts as spoilers, but I wanted to be extra careful anyways :) I had a completely different idea leading up to actually writing this, but I'm much happier with this than the other idea! I hope you like it love! Feedback is always appreciated 💜

Your big brother was a pacifist. You'd always known, even before you knew the word for it. While others taught you violence, he was the one to take you aside, showing you other ways to deal with things. Instead of killing the bug that scared you to tears, he was the one with the cup and the slip of paper, bringing you outside to let it go. He covered your eyes when scenes in movies you weren't allowed to see until you were older came on. Distracted you when there were fights of any kind around you. He didn't have a choice. He had to keep his eyes open, and squish the bugs, and listen to all the terrible things others shouted around him, but he had a choice to protect you from it.

You were sure there was no way he could survive on his own at Kings Dominion. You were barely a year younger, begging Lin to enroll you, but he never listened. Told you patience was a virtue and if you snuck in his school again he would make sure you never walked out. That was enough to keep you out, but never away. Unlike your brother, you found killing easier. You were born to be in that school, the only thing holding you back was your age. One more year, and you could help your brother. All he'd have to do was get by that long and then you could help him. At least, he'd thought it would be that long.

You stuck aroun, helped out with assignments. You made him close eyes, hold his ears, and turn around, the way he made you when there was violence around you. Completed the assignment. He felt guilty for making you do this, that he was too much of a coward not to do it. But you assured him, promised, you never minded. You wanted to be an assassin, ridding the world of all the bad people in the world. You wouldn't be able to live with yourself if you made him do it, knowing it would go against everything he believed. It would completely ruin Willie. He spent your childhood protecting you, it was about time you returned the favor. Besides, you were just getting ahead on your education. He'd always been the one to stay up late with you doing homework, checking your math and grammar, saying how important a good education was. He couldn't argue with that logic, though it didn't help with his nerves.

You didn't enjoy the killings. Some left you shaking, searching for a hug from your brother, crying silently. Others made you wake sweating and cold from a nightmare. But, that's just what happened. His friends reassured him. And, eventually, you'd get over it, move on, rationalizing one more bad person was gone. You put up with it because you knew, no matter who it was or the way they died, Willie would feel guilty forever. He'd never be able to move on, none of it getting easier. You could live with a week or two of nightmares if it meant your brother could sleep soundly.

[luthienebonyx]

AO3 tag game

Tagged by @mugenmine

1. How many works do you have on ao3?

150*

2. What’s your current AO3 wordcount?

919,916, though that’s not all the fic I’ve ever written. The true total would be somewhere north of 1m words.

3. How many fandoms have you written for and what are they?

Game of Thrones (TV) (40)

Stargate Atlantis (29)

Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling (28)

Once Upon a Time (TV) (15)

Pet Shop of Horrors (5)

Lewis (TV) (4)

HEYER Georgette - Works (4)

A Song of Ice and Fire - George R. R. Martin (3)

Friday's Child - Georgette Heyer (3)

Doctor Who (3)

Miss Fisher's Murder Mysteries (3)

A Song of Ice and Fire & Related Fandoms (3)

Hercules: The Legendary Journeys (2)

Hawaii Five-0 (2010) (2)

Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them (Movies) (2)

Angel: the Series (2)

James Bond (Craig Movies) (2)

Battlestar Galactica (1978) (1)

First Monday (TV 2002) (1)

The Queen's Thief - Megan Whalen Turner (1)

The Good Wife (TV) (1)

Charlie and the Chocolate Factory (2005) (1)

Rivers of London - Ben Aaronovitch (1)

The Lord of the Rings - J. R. R. Tolkien (1)

Hornblower (TV) (1)

Frederica - Georgette Heyer (1)

A Countess Below Stairs - Eva Ibbotson (1)

The Devil Wears Prada (2006) (1)

Xena: Warrior Princess (1)

Which comes to 29 all up, but getting rid of a couple of the umbrella ones, I make it 26 actual fandoms.

4. What are your top 5 fics by kudos?

The Personal Touch (Game of Thrones, Jaime/Brienne) A Fine Romance (Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them, Newt/Tina) A Night to Remember (Miss Fisher’s Murder Mysteries, Phryne/Jack) In Whisky Veritas (Harry Potter, Snape/Hermione) More Than a Memory (Game of Thrones, Jaime/Brienne)

5. Do you respond to comments? Why or why not.

Nearly always. I view fic as part of the fannish conversation, and comments are a response to the conversation about the characters that I’ve started by writing and posting the fic, so of course I want to continue that exchange by responding. Occasionally comments get away from me because of stuff going on in my life, or I just don’t know how to reply to them so they go unreplied-to, but only very occasionally.

6. What’s the fic you’ve written with the angstiest ending?

Of those that are still online, I’d say The Rain Keeps Falling, which is a HP story about a lot of strong emotions, including grief, and features a major character death. The angstiest ending I’ve written recently would be We seek him here, we seek him there..., which is a JB Scarlet Pimpernel AU that I should probably write a follow-up to at some point.

7. Do you write crossovers? What’s the craziest one you’ve ever written?

I was going to say that I don’t - and then I remembered that actually I have. (What can I say? I’ve been writing for a long time, and things slip my mind. 😂) Probably the most unexpected was a pair of drabbles featuring Willy Wonka from Charlie and the Chocolate Factory and Count D from Pet Shop of Horrors. 

8. Have you ever received hate on a fic?

Once or twice, but very rarely in 22 years of writing and posting fic. The most memorable was the vague death threat I got - probably from a fourteen-year-old who didn’t realise that phrasing their displeasure that way wasn’t the best idea - for a very silly HP fic that was written for the blame someone else challenge, and, well, they blamed me. 😂

9. Do you write smut?

I’ve been writing smut since my first fanfic in 1999. At first, I didn’t realise that writing non-smut was an option, and by the time I learned otherwise, it was too late. 

But yeah, I do like using smut to dig down into the characters and find out what makes them tick, in all sorts of ways. You never know what a character might reveal without meaning to in the course of a sex scene.

10. Have you ever had a fic stolen?

A couple of times. I’ve had multiple fics reposted without permission by an automated fic harvesting site that was trying to monetise fic and took a whole lot of fic by many people. I had to send them a C & D letter. 

I’ve also had a story stolen by another fan and reposted as their own work. I think in that case they thought the story was old and obscure and so no one would notice, but it was actually old and well-known and people noticed immediately. Very luckily for me, other people went after that one and yelled at the ‘author’ as soon as they saw it, and it was taken down before I had to do anything.

11. Have you ever co-written a fic before?

No, I haven’t, actually! Maybe, one day, with the right person.

12. What’s your all time favorite ship?

Weeeell, the problem I have in answering this question is that I don’t really have favourite ships. I have favourite characters, and then I have the ship that works best for me with whichever character is my favourite. I guess Jaime/Brienne is my favourite in the sense that, unusually for me, my love for both characters is almost equal.

13. What was the first fandom you wrote for?

Xena: Warrior Princess. I stumbled into fandom completely by accident, spent a few months reading and lurking, and then decided “I could do that.” So I did.

14. What’s your favorite fic you’ve written?

If I’d been asked that question a year ago, I would have had a hard time answering. But now I actually do have a favourite fic of my own. It’s That Greek Thing, the fandom is Friday’s Child - Georgette Heyer, and I wrote it for Yuletide last year.

I’d been talking about writing a fic for those characters for about twenty years, but I never quite reached the point of actually writing it. I first read Heyer when I was thirteen and she was very formative for me in certain important ways. I didn’t want to try to write in her world if I didn’t think I could do it justice. So this fic was a VERY long time coming, and when I finally wrote it, it turned out to be sort of the ultimate fanfic for me. It was VERY hard to let go after it was done. It’s exactly the story that I so wished someone would write for those characters - which is really why I write fanfic at all, when it comes right down to it.

* The font is huge without the asterisk. I don’t understand this hell site.

Tagging: @samirant @robotsdance @firesign23 @albatrossisland @schweetheart @blatheringbluejay @woodelf68 and anyone else who wants to do it

[crab-in-a-pocket]

#2 w/ farmer/elliott perhaps?

thank you!! damn that was fast, haha. so, since i'm writing this as a little drabble/super super short fic, let me introduce to you my farmer, nick. three essential things you must know about her: she's tall, she's got light feet, and she has a source that tells her almost everything she needs to know about the town. by tall i mean 5'11 which isnt too far off from elliott's height acc to this guide:

so many of you guys are asking for elliott content and another person asked for the same prompt but flustered elliott so i'll respond to that with a link to this :) this is adorable and so cute so here ya go:

2- “No no no, sorry! I just-… I honestly didn’t think you even knew my name.”

Elliott stretches in his seat, his joints popping with disuse. It's nearly the afternoon and he needs a change of view-- his inspiration's dragging at the sight of the worn plank walls and the atmosphere in his rather cramped cabin. In fairness, it's cozy when he returns home from the crowded saloon, but right now, what he really needs is a healthy dose of sea air.

Elliott rises and leaves his desk as it is, taking his coat off the back of his chair. He pushes it back with a scrape and turns to the door, pulling it open. A creak echoes through his tiny shack, but it's drowned by the sudden sound of waves crashing on the shore and the calling seagulls.

He locks the door behind him and admires the view. He had been so enamored by the view that he didn't hesitate to lease the cabin from its previous owner when he first came-- then, regret set in when he realized that the owner really meant shack. The view always made up for it, though. It's a world of difference compared to Zuzu City and that just made it so much better.

"Oh, what's that?" Elliott says to himself, noticing something strange. He quickens his strides and inspects the oddity-- the broken plank bridge is no longer broken. His lips quirk up into a smile of delight and bemusement. He had always wanted to properly explore the other side of the river's mouth but who had fixed it...?

He tests the bridge with a foot. He can swim and the river isn't too large, but he's not aure how deep it is. To Elliott's astonishment, the bridge doesn't wobble under his weight. It's structurally sound-- did Robin fix it?

Elliot hurries across the bridge and catches sight of the tideland. He heads towards it and grins when he sees the little creatures and the crabs scuttling around, careful to avoid disturbing them. He looks at each and every tidepool and only then does he notice the footprints in the sand, shallow and barely noticeable.

Elliott turns to look at the old docks and he's surprised to see the silhoutte of a person fishing-- and evidently struggling. Elliott considers going to see who that mysterious person is (clearly not Willy, the stranger's not nearly as scruffy) but he takes another look at the rotting wood and changes his mind.

He'll meet whoever it is if they come back to land soon. In truth, he's hoping that it's the newcomer-- the new granger living on the very nearly abandoned Salem Farm. Leah's offered him a fair amount of gossip that she overheard in the Saloon and presented it to him with a surprising eagerness.

"I didn't quite catch her name, I would've asked Marnie but she wasn't there. First, she's tall. I'm not quite sure how tall but Mayor Lewis said she's taller than him, which isn't really much, honestly, but she's supposed to be pretty tall. He vaguely gestured around here," she had said, making a cut movement somewhere around Elliott's chin. "She's also very nice but hard-to-read, which Mayor Lewis complained about. I don't think it's so much of a problem, personally."

Leah had carried on with more waffle but it sufficed to say that Elliott wasn't very intrigued with those pieces of information. It was only when he caught sight of her inside the Saloon just as she was about to leave and just as he returned from the loo.

He didn't quite catch the sound of her voice, unfortunately, but he did catch a glimpse of short, dark hair, deeply tanned skin, and one elegant, long-fingered hand waving goodbye. And that was it.

Elliott's got a thing for intriguing not-quite-meetings and airs of mystery, to put it lightly, and he found himself writing about this short-haired, nameless, faceless person.

"Hey, Elliott. How goes it?"

Elliott jolts, nearly falling into the tide pool as he whirls around and almost comes face to face with a stranger. His face has probably done that one comical expression of surprise that Leah never fails to laugh at. Oh, hell, he didn't even hear her come close!

"Oh, sorry about that. I didn't mean to startle you," the stranger says, taking a step back and holding out her hand. "Nicola Salem, local newcomer. You can call me Nick. You must be Elliott, you live on that old shack there, don't you?"

Elliott hesistantly takes her hand. His face feels hot with embarassment. If there is something he believes in, it's probably that first impressions matter and he's never going to recover from this encounter.

"I-- yes, I live in the shack. I mean-- yes, I'm Elliott. Pleasure to meet you, Nicola," he says. Much to his displeasure, it comes out in a slight stammer. Ah, fuck.

"I never did catch your last name, but it doesn't matter, there aren't many other redhead writers named Elliott living in dilapidated shacks on the beach, are there? And I said you could call me Nick. No formalities here, don't worry."

Elliott smiles-- she's rather cheeky. Nick's much, much prettier than he expected. And... much taller. Her eyes are large and a curious shade of what's usually called hazel-- instead, he doesn't limit her eye color to a word and tries not to stare at the brilliant shades of blue, brown, and green. She's as tanned as she last was-- oh, she has dimples.

His face is probably as red as his hair, an unflattering shade of pink, but he steadies his voice to maintain some semblance of dignity. He opens his mouth to speak when he realizes that he's been staring at her a moment too long.

"Say, I've come off too strong, haven't I? I'm terribly sorry, Elliott, I really must've startled you. If you'd prefer, I'm not too busy later and... we can properly introduce ourselves at the Saloon, what do you say? Drinks on me if you're going. And you don't have to accept the invitation either, I don't mind."

Nick winces and takes another step back, a disconcerted look on her face.

Elliott takes a step forward. “No, no, no, sorry, it's fine! It's fine. I just-- I honestly didn’t think you even knew my name. So, it's fine. You startled me, yes, but I'm perfectly fine, now.”

"Oh. Oh, well, then, I'm glad," she replies uncertainly.

"I think I'll take you up on that invitation, if it's still open," Elliot offers, finally recovering from his brief moments of awkwardness. "I certainly don't mean to impose."

Nick stares at him for second, and then two. Then, she smiles widely. "Sure, sure, eight o'clock, then! I'll-- I'll see you around!" She turns away from him, a hand up in goodbye.

"Yes, same to... you," Elliott replies, trailing off as Nick vanishes from sight.

He shakes his head he turns to leave the tideland. Cloth sticks to his ankle-- grimacing, he peels off the wet cuffs of his trousers and heads back across the river to his shack. He was so distracted he didn't notice!

Elliott enters his cabin again. It no longer looks cramped. Pulling the chair towards him, he revels in its clatter and scrape. He gets to writing, glancing at the clock to note the time.

Four more hours.

Elliott turns back to his papers, smiling to himself.

[thestanceyg]

Drabble Race Round 2

Prompt: Cherry Bomb

1

“And scoring on the jam is Ch-ch-ch-cherry Bomb!” 

The crowd went wild as Darcy threw her hands us to encourage more applause. This is what she had been missing! Being in the desert with Jane and dealing with aliens in London was an adrenaline rush that she no longer had, but now,with roller derby, she could feel it again. She pressed her hand to her  red, red lips and blew a kiss to the crowd. Someone that was clearly Tony Stark trying to pretend he wasn’t Tony Stark caught it and fainted. 

Yeah, she could definitely get used to this. Her life was weirdly perfect.

2

Darcy took a moment to carefully lick the summery sweet, realizing moments later what it probably looked like as she tried not to get the sticky liquid all over her hand. She looked back at Fitz and he was very clearly staring. She started to smile. Well. If it wasn't possible to eat it without being suggestive (even if she wasn’t trying) who was she to not keep going. She had been trying to get his attention all summer. Who knew a Cherry Bomb from the roving truck could be such a useful bit of seduction?

3

Darcy carefully traced her lips with her favorite lipstick. Cherry Bomb had been her lucky color for the past five years, and she hoped it would continue to be today. She had a lunch interview, and she really wanted this job. More than that, she deserved it. She was more than qualified, had all the right references, and had practiced her answers for hours. She was ready,but a little lipstick luck couldn't hurt.

She blotted her lips and then made a kissy face in the mirror. This was it. It was time for Darcy Lewis to be someone outside of Jane Foster, and she was ready.

4

She met him at the little ice cream shop around the corner from her office, nervously running her hands down her dress in an effort to make herself look perfect. She had never been more nervous for a casual first date then she was right now.

When Spencer entered, his cardigan still a little rumpled and his tie a bitaskew, she couldn't help but melt a little. There was just something about him.

“Hey Darcy,” he said, his voice soft.

“Hey Spencer,” she agreed. “Want to slit a sundae?”

He smiled. “Sounds good.”

Not a bad start. Not bad at all.

5

“Ugh!” Darcy yelled, walking away from everyone and back into the house.

“What’s wrong?” Clint called as he jogged back up to her.

“I hate fireworks,” she said. “Not,like professional shows, but this amateur hour bullshit in the backyard. Someone is going to hurt themselves or someone else,and I really hate that.”

Clint looked at her for a moment. “Who got hurt?”

Darcy sighed. “My dad. Cherry bomb thrown at him by my brother. He Lost a finger.” 

Clint just nodded and looked back at the yard.”I’ll stay in here with you.”

Darcy smiled.

6

“What the actual fuck is a cherry bomb?” Darcy asked Tony.

“Something I invented,” he said with his usual bit of smarm. 

“Well no shit, but that doesn’t tell me what it actually is.”

“Watch and learn,” he said instead of giving her an actual answer.

She watched the feed quietly as Pepper walked into the kitchen and saw a box on the counter. She lifted the lid and took a candy out,sliding it into her mouth.

“It's food?”

Tony grinned. “I'm Like Willy Wonka. It’s a chocolate covered cherry with the most intense cherry taste ever. It’s Pepper’s favorite.” 

“That’s actually kinda sweet,” Darcy said.

“Don’t tell anyone. I have an image to uphold.”

[butiaintgonnaloveem]

Baby’s Big 50 Writing Challenge

I know. I KNOW! Another writing challenge being thrown into the void, but hear me out. It’s not due til April and it’s all about that gorgeous, sleek, black beauty known as Baby...

Dear, wonderful Baby is turning 50 this year. Damn does she look good, amiright? I think that she deserves a whole lotta love so, I’m inviting you all to celebrate with Baby’s Big 50 Writing Challenge! 

The idea is to write a Baby-centric fic. Want to set your whole story in Baby? Cool. Want to crash her and put the boys in danger? Do it. Want to write Human!Impala? Go for it. Just as long as Baby plays some kind of starring or important role in your fic, it’s all good.(You with me so far?)

I’ve put together 50 different song prompts in 3 different categories. Some of these songs are a little less well-known, but pretty inspiring once you give them a listen and you can use the prompt however you want.

Group 1: The top songs from April 20- December 30, 1967 according to the Billboard Charts Archive (chose those dates since her birthday is April 24)

Group 2: Songs about cars & driving

Group 3: Songs with Baby in the title

Rules/Guidelines: 

NO, you don’t have to be following me, but it would be cool if you did. I’m nice, I promise.

Any SPN pairing/ship is welcome. Just please make sure you give proper warnings before your fic and in the tags.

Any genre is welcome - gimme the fluff, the angst, the smut, the crack fics, the au’s. Want to write a poem, a drabble, a 10k one-shot, a series? Gimme.

Tag me @butiaintgonnaloveem in your fic and use the tag #Happy Big 50 Baby in the first five tags. 

Fics are due by April 10 APRIL 17th , that gives you 3 months! of writing time. It also allows time for extensions and for me to get the masterlist together. Should you need an extension, or to drop out, please let me know before the due date.

Send me an ask with your first and second prompt choices (in case one is already taken). I will take up to 2 entries per prompt. I’d love to get 50 fics, but as celebrations go - the more, the merrier. Prompts taken on a first come, first serve basis. I’ll answer you as quickly as I can, I do work and sleep sometimes.

If there is a different version of the prompt you’d like to use, you are welcome to do so, just as long as it’s still the same song.

Questions, need anything clarified? Drop me a line. My asks and messages are open. If you need any ideas, I’ve got a few. Now, on to the prompts!! Prompts with strikeouts indicate that both spots are already taken.

Songs of 1967:

Something Stupid – Frank & Nancy Sinatra ~ @one-shots-supernatural & @purgatoan

The Happening – The Supremes

Groovin – The Young Rascals ~ @plaidstiel-wormstache & @idreamofhazel

Respect – Aretha Franklin ~ @just-a-touch-of-sass-and-fandoms & @hanginwithmanerds

Windy – The Association

Light My Fire – The Doors ~ @wayward-mirage

All You Need is Love – The Beatles ~ @revwinchester & @seljepw

Ode to Billie Joe – Bobbie Gentry ~ @demonangelimpala

The Letter – The Box Tops

To Sir With Love – Lulu

Incense and Peppermints – Strawberry Alarm Clock ~ @purplejellybean

Daydream Believer – The Monkees ~ @hollygopossum & @staticbirdy

Hello goodbye – The Beatles

Songs about Driving/Cars:

Low Rider – War ~ @scarygoodfanfics

Get Out of my Dreams, Get into my Car – Billy Ocean ~ @deansdirtylittlesecretsblog

One Piece At A Time – Johnny Cash ~ @babypieandwhiskey

Life is a Highway – Tom Cochrane ~ @little-red-83

Radar Love – Golden Earring ~ @kayteonline & @helvonasche

Riding in My Car – Woodie Guthrie

Pink Cadillac – Bruce Springsteen ~ @luci-in-trenchcoats

No Particular Place to Go – Chuck Berry ~ @littlegreenplasticsoldier & @dancing-the-hellfire-rumba

On The Road Again – Willie Nelson ~ @sammied23

Cruisin – Smokey Robinson ~ @chaos-and-the-calm67

I’m in Love with My Car – Queen ~ @maximumkillshot

The Passenger – Iggy Pop ~ @deandoesthingstome & @anotherwinchesterfangirl

Paradise by the Dashboard Light – Meatloaf ~ @impala-dreamer

Chevrolet – ZZ Top @wideawakeandwriting

Black Limousine – The Rolling Stones

Devil in My Car – The B-52’s ~ @megafrontliner311 & @bulletscrossbowpie

Blondes in Black Cars – Autograph

I’ve Been Everywhere – Johnny Cash

My Chevrolet – Phil Vassar ~ @assbutting-everything

Night Moves – Bob Seger (we all know why this one’s here) ~ @ilostmyshoe-79 & @bcr36

Ramblin’ Man – The Allman Brothers Band ~ @cookee50 & @thing-you-do-with-that-thing

Baby Title Songs:

O Baby – Siouxsie and the Banshees

Baby Come on home – Led Zeppelin ~ @quick-act-supernatural

Baby Love – The Supremes ~ @xxturningsaintsintotheseaxx

My Baby – Janis Joplin ~ @whywhydoyouwantmetosaymyname

When She Says Baby – Jason Aldean ~ @samgirlcarmen

Baby Ride Easy – Johnny Cash

Baby’s in Black – The Beatles

Love to Love you Baby – Donna Summer

Maybe Baby – Buddy Holly ~ @seenashwrite

Baby Ain’t That Fine – Gene Pitney

Baby Don’t Get Hooked On Me – Mac Davis ~ @sunriserose1023

Baby, I don’t Care – Elvis Presley

Baby, I’m Burning – Dolly Parton ~ @cantthinkofanythingtoputhere

Doing it For My Baby – Huey Lewis and the News @mamaredd123

Here Comes my Baby – The Tremeloes

Ruby Baby – Dion

There’s No Other (Like My Baby) – The Beach Boys ~ @notnaturalanahi

Tagging those who might be interested/Signal boost. I’m just a tiny blog with a big idea.

@aprofoundbondwithdean @bringmesomepie56 @blushingsamgirl @babypieandwhiskey @callmesweetheartifyoumeanit @d-s-winchester @dancingalone21 @deansdirtylittlesecretsblog @deandoesthingstome @demondean-for-kingofhell @helvonasche @ilostmyshoe-79 @iwantthedean @kayteonline @katnharper @kittenofdoomage @littlegreenplasticsoldier @luci-in-trenchcoats @notnaturalanahi @one-shots-supernatural @pluckypennywhistle @supernaturalfreewill @supernatural-jackles @teamfreewill-imagine @winchestersinthedrift @withoutaplease @mrswhozeewhatsis @jpadjackles @whywhydoyouwantmetosaymyname @feelmyroarrrr @torn-and-frayed @nichelle-my-belle @dr-dean @thing-you-do-with-that-thing @loveitsallineed @leatherwhiskeycoffeeplaid @thegreatficmaster @lipstickandwhiskey @impala-dreamer @deathtonormalcy56 @curliesallovertheplace @chaos-and-the-calm67 @mysaintsasinner @saxxxology @winchesterprincessbride @sunriserose1023 @chelsea072498 @eyes-of-a-disney-princess @sis-tafics @just-a-touch-of-sass-and-fandoms @jotink78

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fic masterlist (Pt. 1)

oldest -> newest 

Napkin Artist (Steve Rogers Drabble) ~ 10/30/17

I Miss You (Tony Stark Oneshot) ~ 11/1/17

Migraine (Bruce Banner Drabble) ~ 11/7/17

Perfection (Bucky Barnes Drabble) ~ 11/22/17

Bad Liar (Bucky Barnes Oneshot) ~ 12/26/17

Excuses (Pietro Maximoff Drabble) ~ 12/31/17

Addictive (Matt Murdock Drabble) ~ 1/9/18

Half (Bruce Wayne Drabble) ~ 1/22/18

Try Again (Frank Castle Drabble) ~ 1/23/18

Hero (Luke Cage Drabble) ~ 2/11/18

Nicknames (Erik Killmonger Drabble) ~ 3/6/18

Dog House (Wilson Fisk Drabble) ~ 3/11/18

Tired (Jessica Jones Drabble) ~ 3/24/18

Coping (Wade Wilson Drabble) ~ 4/11/18

Vormir (Gamora Drabble) ~ 5/3/18

"Can I Kiss You?" (Peter Parker Drabble) ~ 5/7/18

For Now (Peter Q. Drabble) ~ 5/20/18

Laundry Day (Clark Kent Drabble) ~ 5/24/18

Hangover (Arthur Curry Drabble) ~ 5/29/18

Hugs (Stark!Reader × Dad!Tony Oneshot) ~ 6/3/18

Sneaking Out (Stark!Reader × Peter P. Oneshot) ~ 6/5/18

Sweet Secrets (Stark!Reader x Steve R. Drabble) ~ 6/14/18

Bedtime (Stark!Reader × Bucky B. Drabble) ~ 6/18/18

No Guarantee (Stark!Reader × Bucky B. Drabble) ~ 6/19/18

Past Tense (Loki Laufeyson Drabble) ~ 6/27/18

Settle (Bucky Barnes Drabble) ~ 6/29/18

Subatomic (Scott Lang Drabble) ~ 7/11/18

Call Me (Tony Stark Drabble) ~ 7/14/18

Sentimental (Natasha Romanoff Drabble) ~ 7/25/18

Faithless (Matt Murdock Drabble) ~ 7/30/18

More (Matt Murdock Drabble) ~ 8/8/18

Surrender (Steve Rogers Drabble) ~ 8/13/18

Abandon (James Rhodes Drabble) ~ 8/15/18

Birthday Candles (Steve Rogers Drabble) ~ 8/20/18

Memories (Steve Rogers Drabble) ~ 8/30/18

Final Wishes (Vision Drabble) ~ 9/18/18

Stained (Matt Murdock Drabble) ~ 11/12/18

I'm On My Own (Tony Stark Drabble) ~ 12/7/18

Blood Alcohol Content (Sam Wilson Drabble) ~ 12/10/18

Skin To Skin (Matt Murdock Drabble) ~ 1/1/19

Responsible (Matt Murdock Drabble) ~ 1/5/19

Frankenstein (Tony Stark Drabble) ~ 1/12/19

Push Pins (Matt Murdock Drabble) ~ 1/20/19

Separated (Tony Stark Drabble) ~ 1/26/19

Petrified (Matt Murdock Drabble) ~ 1/31/19

Poltergeist (Steve Rogers Drabble) ~ 2/4/19

Tattletale (Tony Stark Drabble) ~ 2/9/19

Haunted House (Ben Hargreeves Drabble) ~ 3/5/19

Volatile (Diego Hargreeves Drabble) ~ 3/8/19

Clairvoyance (Marvel Drabble) ~ 3/17/19

Enable (Klaus Hargreeves Drabble) ~ 3/19/19

Responsible (Luther Hargreeves Drabble) ~ 3/20/19

A Snap (Peter Q. Drabble) ~ 3/21/19

Misery Loves Company (Luther H. Drabble) ~ 3/22/19

Stuck In The Past (Jessica Jones Drabble) ~ 3/23/19

Forgive And Forget (Diego H. Drabble) ~ 3/26/19

Cozy (Tony Stark Drabble) ~ 3/28/19

Regret (Carol Danvers Drabble) ~ 3/30/19

The Empath (Diego Hargreeves Drabble) ~ 3/30/19

Part Of The Job (Ava Starr Drabble) ~ 3/30/19

I Worry (Diego Hargreeves Drabble) ~ 3/30/19

Child's Play (Klaus Hargreeves Drabble) ~ 3/31/19

Accommodating (Umbrella Academy Drabble) ~ 4/2/19

Family First (Maria Salazar Drabble) ~ 4/4/19

Alone And Lonely (Sam Wilson Drabble) ~ 4/5/19

You're Stuck With Me (Eddie Brock Drabble) ~ 4/6/19

Pretend (Ben Hargreeves Drabble) ~ 4/6/19

Rose Colored Glasses (Elektra Natchios Drabble) ~ 4/6/19

Innocent Until Proven Guilty (Matt M. Drabble) ~ 4/6/19

Knee Socks (Five Hargreeves Drabble) ~ 4/6/19

Bedside Manners (Frank Castle Drabble) ~ 4/6/19

That's What Family’s For (Willie Lewis Drabble) ~ 4/7/19

Forfeit (Diego Hargreeves Drabble) ~ 4/7/19

Benefit Of The Doubt (Dex Drabble) ~ 4/7/19

Trapped in The Past (Steve Rogers Drabble) ~ 4/7/19

Types Of Love (Ava Starr Drabble) ~ 4/7/19

DIY (Clint Barton Drabble) ~ 4/7/19

Arrangements (Loki Laufeyson Drabble) ~ 4/7/19

Paternal Instincts (Frank Castle Drabble) ~ 4/8/29

Change Of Plans (Hernan Alvarez Drabble) ~ 4/8/29

Afterlife (Ben Hargreeves Drabble) ~ 4/8/19

Sleeping In The Dog House (Tony Stark Drabble) ~ 4/9/19

Start Over (Bucky Barnes Drabble) ~ 4/9/19

All Grown Up (Arthur Curry Drabble) ~ 4/9/19

The Best (Loki Laufeyson Drabble) ~ 4/9/19

A Good Morning (Scott Lang Drabble) ~ 4/9/19

Long Distance (Carol Danvers Drabble) ~ 4/9/19

Manic (Luther Hargreeves Drabble) ~ 4/12/19

Crying Over Spilt Milk (Diego H. Drabble) ~ 4/19/19

Home Sweet Home (Luther Hargreeves Drabble) ~ 4/20/19

Too Late (Nebula Drabble) ~ 5/3/19

TV Lied To Me (Tony Stark Drabble) ~ 5/16/18

Media Sensation (Luther Hargreeves Drabble) ~ 5/18/19

Box Cutter (Diego Hargreeves Drabble) ~ 6/1/19

Losing Streak (Luther Hargreeves Drabble) ~ 6/12/19

Wake Up (Tony Stark Drabble) ~ 6/19/19

Parentification (Diego Hargreeves Drabble) ~ 6/30/19

Hearing Things (Cable Drabble) ~ 7/7/19

Nostalgia (Diego Hargreeves Drabble) ~ 7/9/19

House Party (Billy Hargrove Drabble) ~ 7/11/19