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came back from my drawing hiatus to draw jason oiled n wrapped up

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A sneak peek to my James Potter fic that is inspired by the movie Parent Trap.

Pairings: James Potter x FEM!reader

“Do you have everything?” you softly asked your nine-year-old son, who looked so much like his father—minus the missing glasses.

“Yup, including this!” he joyfully replied, showing you the back of his ID, which had the ripped, almost greying picture of James.

You mirrored your son’s smile, though it was a bit strained. There was a tug at your heartstrings, one you had become accustomed to whenever Harold brought up James in conversation. The feeling, though familiar, was never welcomed.

Heaving a deep breath, you squeezed Harold’s shoulder.

“I’m going to miss you, bubs,” you said in a melancholy voice, the slight waver in your words not lost on your nine-year-old boy.

Harold grabbed your face in both of his small hands, pulling it closer to meet his puppy eyes.

“It’ll be just a few weeks, Mum,” he said with a boyish smile, which made you roll your eyes. You were expecting an “I’ll miss you too, Mum,” but given that he was James Potter’s son, you shouldn’t have expected anything less cheeky from him.

The thought made your heart ache again.

“Have fun without me, yeah?” The sound of the train’s whistle made him grin before he nodded his head in excitement, dragging you along toward the scarlet engine.

“I’ll miss you too, Mum,” he murmured as you both stopped in front of the train. You bent down to his height, peppering his face with wet kisses, which made the young boy giggle.

Your soft moment was cut short as the train whistled again, making you pull away with a sad smile, unshed tears glittering in the dancing rays of sunlight.

“Go,” you softly murmured, ushering him inside the train.

Harold went inside, pausing at the entrance to wave a kiss goodbye. Then, he ran off, excitement radiating with each step he took.

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Harold ran without looking back, a giddy smile plastered on his face. But it was soon wiped off as he collided with someone, letting out a small whimper as his bum hit the ground with a loud thud.

“I’m sorry,” a young voice said from above, its owner stretching out a hand.

“Let me help you.”

Harold took the offered hand and pulled himself up.

“Sorry about that. I wasn’t looking where I was going,” he said, scratching the back of his head in embarrassment.

“I’m Harold, by the way. Harold L/N.” He offered his hand to the boy, whose face was adorned with round glasses.

The boy beamed at the introduction before taking Harold’s small hand in his, squeezing it gently with a thrilled smile.

“I’m Harry. Harry Potter.”

Let me know what you think!

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When a fanfic writer puts a nickname you think Is icky in their smut fic

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kiss HIS thighs nuzzle him through HIS underwear work HIM up until he’s grinding against your face

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"No, because Robin-Man sounds stupid." BABY DICK GRAYSON IS A NATIONAL TREASURE.

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HIII i made this drawing of jason in the task force z comic :33

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A Wayne family trip to Metropolis <3

Of course, they will wear their own merch ^^

Inspired by this! V

Heheheheh.

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I tried to draw nerdy jason as if he wasn't a nerd already

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Real ones remember lemons

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he is such a loser ..................

i would fall for him

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how i look at my screen after y/n just got called kitten/puppy/bunny

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do you still write for judd birch?

I do!! I did have another request for some more Judd smut and I am working on it whenever I get the time. I take requests if you guys have any ::)

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Fanfic writers, I am begging you- even with dialogue that is clearly attributed, start a new paragraph with each new speaker. The reader shouldn't have to wait until after the dialogue is spoken to understand who is saying it.

Even if it's one word?

Yes.

But it makes things so long!

Great! Your stories will be the king of scrolling, a feast of thumbs, and a gentle stroke across a phone screen.

This convention exists for a reason! Each new paragraph should be a new idea or a new speaker. It's a shortcut for our brains to know that we have jumped across a gap and into the unknown, and you as the writer are about to explain to me where we have jumped to, but at least I know we are somewhere different.

Please practice this! I see so many good fanfic I want to read but except for this huge, glaring issue and it becomes impossible to understand what is happening.

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im thinking about this ex playboy, the guy you made wait a year before having sex to prove he really cares about you--

the first time he slides into your pussy you think he's going to cry. he's blabbing about how "best pussy, never gonna think about another pussy"

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had a very hit or miss idea perhaps . . .

imagine brushing your teeth before bed. you’re wearing nothing but a little shirt and cutie undies because of the summer heat. you’re leaning over the sink, rinsing your mouth, when you feel your husband come up behind you. he presses his bulge to the curve of your ass.

“you’re so sexy like this.”

and you laugh, some toothpaste on your bottom lip. “yeah, i’m real sexy right now.”

he just has to prove it to you, after that — gropes your ass and fucks you hard and thoroughly as you look at yourself in the mirror; mouth agape and eyes rolling into the back of your head, toothbrush still in your hand as you grip the countertop and try to form a sentence that okay, he’s right, you’re about to cum.

but he just fucks you harder and rubs your clit and moans and groans as you squeeze around him :/

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sukuna is this bad boy womanizer that claims that he'll never settle down, and then you happen and BAM. he's in your shared kitchen, heating up a bottle for your baby so you can get a bath and a glass of wine

he's like. wait how the fuck did THIS happen?