#{ tHIS TOOK SO LONG TO D O BUT I'M HaPPY I FINISHED }

[vioartemis]

Friends? (Part 4)

(Wednesday Addams x fem! reader)

Summary: After your encounter with your mother, you go back to your time, and to your girlfriend Part 1 || Part 2 || Part 3 || Part 4 Warnings: none (?) a/n: this might be the last partttt (English isn't my first language, I'm sorry if there are mistakes or if something doesn't make sense TvT)

When you opened your eyes again, you were back in your room, in your girlfriend’s arms. She was awake already but seemed lost in thoughts. You tilted your head up and kissed her jaw softly, letting her know you were awake too.

She looked down to you and pressed her lips on your forehead.

“Good morning”

“Wends, you’ll never guess what I saw!” you started, so excited to tell her about your mom

“What did you see, cara mia?”

You both repositioned yourselves on your bed in a more comfortable position to talk.

Your eyes were shining the whole time you talked. You looked so happy to finally know who your mother was…

“And you? Did you see anything?” you asked your girlfriend, a bright smile still on your face

Wednesday’s eyes scanned your face for a split second, as if she was taking in your features and traits. Again, she seemed lost in thoughts.

She woke up in a room, in Nevermore, but it was certainly not yours. The decoration had changed, and you were nowhere to be found. The raven frowned, confused. You were in her arms just moments ago, you couldn’t have disappeared like that.

She took a moment to examine the room with attention to try to understand what was going on. The decoration was quite pleasant to her; she could’ve decorated her room like that. But it was clearly not her room.

She was about to look at a picture on a shelf when the door burst opened. Surprised by the unusual discretion of the person, Wednesday jumped slightly, and took out the knife she always had in her pocket. A knife you had gifted her on one of your dates after hers broke.

The other person didn’t seem to have noticed her yet. It was a girl, who was looking for something into a drawer.

The raven took a few steps closer, silently, but the other girl seemed to hear it because she quickly turned around. Out of reflex, Wednesday’s knife found its place close to the other’s throat.

Surprisingly, the girl had a knife as well and it was also close to the raven’s throat. That was very unusual now.

“Who are you?” the girl asked

“I was about to ask you the same thing.” Wednesday replied, unimpressed

“I asked first! You have to answer first, that’s the rules”

Wednesday held back a little smile. It was totally the kind of thing you could say.

“My knife is closer to your throat.” she simply said

The girl looked at the knife, and it was clearly closer to her. She rolled her eyes and mumbled:

“I knew I had to practice more” she then looked back at Wednesday “Truce? We put the knives aside and then we can talk?”

The raven considered the suggestion for a second, before giving her a slight nod. They both put their weapons down at the same time but stayed alert.

“So?” Wednesday said again, becoming impatient

“Yes, sorry. I’m Lilith”

“Do you have a last name?”

“Addams. With two D’s” the girl declared as if people made the mistake very often

The raven was surprised, to say the least.

“Does Fester have a child he never told us about?” she asked, raising an eyebrow

“What? Why are you- How do you know- What is happening?”

“I didn’t know there was another Addams in Nevermore…” Wednesday mumbled to herself

“‘Another’? What do you mean?”

“I’m Wednesday Addams.” she simply replied

Lilith’s eyes widen at her words, and her mouth formed a perfect O.

“That’s why you look so familiar! But- how- I mean-”

She didn’t have the time to finish her sentence and got cut off by the door opening again. Wednesday’s eyes shifted to the person who opened it. It was an older version of you in her mid 30’s.

“Honey, is everything okay? You’ve been gone for a long time, we-” Wednesday’s gaze met ‘yours’ “Wednesday…? What the-”

You turned to Lilith, confused, then back to Wednesday.

“What is happening here?”

“I don’t know! I just wanted to show you the snowball, and then she was in my room! I swear mom, I-”

“Mom?” Wednesday repeated with wide eyes

You ran a hand through your hair, biting your bottom lip, trying to figure out what to do. Wednesday noticed a ring on your left ring finger.

“Lilith, baby, can you find your mother and tell her she needs to come right now?” you finally said

The girl looked at you, then nodded before going out of the room, not without a last glance towards Wednesday.

“Okay um… Hi? I guess?” you said awkwardly “Do you know how you got here, maybe?”

“��� Y/n?” was all that the raven managed to say

You smiled at the sound of your name.

“Yes, it’s me. I take it as I didn’t age badly” you chuckle softly

“Oh, you clearly didn’t…” she looked you up and down “I have… no idea how I got here.” she then admitted

“What do you remember? Anything in particular?”

“We found a ritual in Goody’s spellbook but it didn’t work. And then we went to bed. That’s all.”

“The… the ritual? Oh god… Oh god…!” Your surprised expression soon turned into an offended one “So you didn’t wake up yet? I didn’t tell you anything about what I saw yet?”

The raven shook her head.

“Oh my god…” you put your hands on your hips

She was about to say something when the door opened again, revealing an older version of herself this time.

“Cara mia? What’s wrong? Lilith told me-”

“Wednesday Friday Addams!” you said, not letting her any more time, your index poking at her chest “I can’t believe you didn’t tell me!”

Confusion was visible on her face. Then she looked over to her younger self, and her expression changed to an amused one.

“Oh, so it’s today?”

“Don’t dodge the subject! You told me you saw nothing!”

“Sorry my love, I did not want to risk our future”

You rolled your eyes but had a little smile on your face.

“You were scared I wouldn’t marry you if you told me? I would’ve married you even if you had a third arm or something”

Her expression softened a bit more, and she kissed you softly.

“Let’s talk about that later, okay?” then she turned to her younger self “you have the answer you wanted, don’t you?”

“No. I didn’t see anything.” she gave you one of those smiles only you got to see “But it’s normal as I didn’t have any question.”

“Oh, right, sure” you said with a light chuckle, before your gaze fell on your alarm clock “Oh, shit! We need to go to class!”

You quickly got out of bed and ran to your bathroom to get ready.

Wednesday watched you from the bed, halfway between amused and exasperation, looking at the date on your phone: ‘Sunday 12 May’.

I am going to marry an idiot… My idiot.

[Previous part]

[makingfanfictionstosleep]

My First But Not My Last.

Pairing : Gojo x Femreader, Geto x Femreader

Setting : Started from Pre-Cult Suguru Geto // Modified that Kenjaku will not totally take over Geto's subconscious later on // Girl bff Shoko, Mei Mei & Utahime, Strong sorcerer reader // Death, Murder Spree, Romance, Lemons

Rating : Mature || m i n o r s d o n o t i n t e r a c t

Part 1 : Love of my Life

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"Come on," you heard your boyfriend call you with his hand extended, waiting for you to grab it as he tapped his foot impatiently on the ground, "We got our room already & I am so beat up.

You sighed & flashed a shy smile as you took his overly large hand & allowed him to pull you as you trailed behind him, feeling tired from your mission.

"Yaga-sensei have done it this time," you complained, "He said it was an easy mission since we're both special grade sorcerers, but damn, even Satoru would have a difficult time to exorcise that. And it was even more difficult because you wanted that thing in your collection," you shuddered as you remembered Suguru turning the curse into a ball before swallowing it.

"But he got us a 5-star room so all is well," Suguru replied in his soft voice & you nodded in agreement as you both reached the door of your hotel room.

"Home sweet home," you said as you stepped into the room, as you felt Suguru's large arms wrap around your tiny waist, "Damn, Yaga-sensei had really done it this time," you said with a smile, feeling his nose nuzzle your neck.

"Suguru," you sighed, "I'm still icky. Can I at least take a bath first?"

"Can I join in?" he asked, his arms still around your waist, "Save water, shower together."

"I'd really want to shower alone this time," you plead, kissing his cheek, "Please?"

"Fine," he answered begrudgingly, letting you go reluctantly & you made your way to the shower.

15 minutes later, you stepped out, feeling fresh & happy that you have finally wahed the day off. You looked at your boyfriend, who was still sulking, giving him a kiss on the cheek, as he fought the smile forming on his lips. You found him adorable, like a big teddy bear.

You plopped yourself on the king size bed and burrowed under the sheets, turning the television on to watch news to kill time. There is still a mission that you & Geto have to finish but it requires investigation of some sort so maybe you can get some lead from the local news.

You sighed in contentment, enjoying the momentary peace & quiet that Jujutsu Sorcerers rarely experience due to the nature of the work. It's tiring, dangerous & very draining, money's worth it - sure, but sometimes you just want to run away & live a simple life. But then again, not everybody can see what you can see, do what you can do. You're not Gojo Satoru, the strongest sorcerer seen after hundreds of years, but you're also not weak being one of the few crowned as Special Grade Sorcerer. An elite soldier if compared to the normal military.

You heard the water stop & Suguru stepped out of the bathroom, only in his towel. You turned the television off & admired him in all his glory, to which he noticed (of course) & gave you a smirk as he dried his hair with another towel.

"Like what you see?" his baritone sent shicers down your spine & you raised an eyebrow, returning a seductive grin at him, making him chuckle at your reaction.

"If you're talking about the view from here, then yes I do like it," you answered as he made his way to the bed, "Maybe I like it more up close," pulling the towel off his body to reveal his thick member, making you lick your lips when you wrapped your tiny fingers on it.

"Baby don't tease me," Suguru grunted in satisfaction when you licked his length & took him in your mouth, his hand automatically gathering your long hair out of your face, "Such a good girl, taking all of it."

You moaned as his grip on your hair tightened while you bob your head up & down, your hands taking what your mouth can't reach, sloppy & gagging sounds coming from your mouth & throat, aiming to please the handsome man in front of you.

"F-uuck," Suguru moaned, both of his hands now on both sides of your head as he thrusted his hip, fucking your tiny mouth, making you gag at his size.

He is huge.

But you love it.

His breathing was erratic & you knew he was close, seconds later he came in your mouth & you took it all, making him curse at the beautiful sight of you swallowing all of it, "That's my good girl," he half hissed, half moaned while you made sure to take every drop he can offer.

You wiped your lips & grinned as him, gulping in front of him which turned him on even more. You took a bottle of water beside your bed & not even a second later, Suguru was pulling you on his lap.

"That was quite a show," he cooed, kissing your neck while he tugged the robe down your shoulders. Suguru loved your ass, but he think he was lucky that you were blessed with bith tits & ass.

He took his time pleasuring you, sucking your hardened nubs, his other hand gripping your ass, while your fingers are tangled his locks. "Suguru," you moaned when his fingers reached your wet folds, "Please.." You begged as he kissed your mouth hungrily.

"My baby wants to be fucked so bad," he mumbked against your lips, "Look at how wet you are," making you moan against his lips when he pushed a finger inside of you, his thumb pushing your clit.

"Baby please," you begged as he pumped his fingers inside your core, "Please, please, please."

You heard him chuckle deeply as you begged him. He may not look like it, but he loves to torture you like this. He loves to make you beg, make you moan his name make you ask for him to do make his way with you until you're in tears, your beautiful lips spilling curses, his name, asking him to make you cum over & over again.

"You ready, baby girl?" Suguru asked as he teased your entrance with his tip, making you bite your lip in anticipation as you nodded your head, your hooded eyes staring directly at his.

He pushed your legs apart while he slowly pushed inside your wet entrance, groaning on how tight you are.

"So fucking good," he said breathily as he pushed his entire length inside while all of your thoughts were thrown out of the window.

He made you cum multiple times that night in different positions he could think of.

And you slept like a baby, not caring for anything else because the love of your life has his strong arms wrapped around your body.

A/N : Typed on my phone. Gradually proofreading typos. Please bear with me.

[duskstarshine]

(just copy pasting the description on the video ^o^) Animation made for Jael Peñaloza !

This project was started as a "2 week" project the day of the original UV being cancelled announcement though as with most things I went a little overboard. Oops hehe. But I'm glad I did.

There of course has since been an update on the situation (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OC9Ob7pHUlA ); but never the less I was still determined to finish, especially when a lot of what was said in the update video was also brought up in the animation!

Thanks for being a wonderful inspiration Jakei! Whatever you do choose to do next, I'll be here to support it! Just take care of yourself and keep doing what you enjoy.

Everything in this was hand animated in blender, no mo-cap or phys engines, and since there are so many wips of everything from start to end, I'll probably be posting them here and there and right up a mini thing about it all on my site eventually! :D (like the time-lapse of 3 hours of animating hair physics condensed down into 2 mins o-o )

After 2 months straight of animation I'm happy it's finally done ^o^ Sorry it took so long to come out (to those that knew in the spaces I hangout in), especially since I paused all my other projects to put this on top priority! I'll be getting back to avi making soon after a er… A well needed break o-0 May be streaming a bit the next couple days when I do!

Thanks so much for reading this though (if you are reading this now hehe) and watching! Check out all the talented people below and their own work!! ♥ ----------------------------------------------------------

Credits

Ink played by: @MrAmazingVAOfficial https://www.youtube.com/@MrAmazingVAOfficial

Cross played by: @tehRogue https://www.youtube.com/@tehRogue

VA funding: LifeCraft https://www.youtube.com/@RegnoDub

Animated, written, directed, animation rigs, Ink!Sans model, and sound and editing by: Me! :D @DuskstarShine https://discord.gg/5YB99ueQyu ← My server https://www.deviantart.com/duskstarshine https://ko-fi.com/duskstarshine# https://duskstarshine.wixsite.com/maipetless

Cross model by: Jeaya https://ko-fi.com/mrjeaya/shop (Cross originally made as a VRC avatar; thanks so much for letting me use them! Ik ripping/art theft is SUPER prevalent in the 3D scene so thankyou for trusting me with them! ♥ )

All 2D art and backdrops by: CattyNatty https://www.youtube.com/@catty6151 https://x.com/CattyNatty999

Lighting by: MariGoId https://www.youtube.com/@marigoid337 https://ko-fi.com/maries_emporium/shop

Music used by: @Kalamity_Music https://www.youtube.com/@Kalamity_Music Song: Marcy and the King. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gu7v8E7hhcA (Check out their other songs! They make great stuff!! ^o^)

Undertale by: Toby Fox https://store.steampowered.com/app/391540/Undertale/

Underverse, X!Tale (Cross!Sans), and METADORA by: @Jakeiartwork https://www.youtube.com/@Jakeiartwork (And I also can't not mention https://www.youtube.com/@NyxTheShieldOFFICIAL )

Ink!Sans by: @comyet https://comyet.tumblr.com

Programs used in making: Blender, Prem pro, firealpaca. Sound effects from: Sound Snap.

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Do not claim this as your own.

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TLDR: Do whacha like, along as you're not stealing the video or claiming it to be yours! ^-^b

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[aaaaafro]

Jihy-O so perfect you - TWICE - Jihyo x M! Reader (+18)

tw: slight boobjob, thighjob, a bit of daddy kink?

HAPPY BIRTHDAY GOD JIHYO ❤️🥳

It baffles you just how people seem to give appreciation towards someone's distinct features, especially for idols.

For example; Nayeon's bunny teeth and fluffy cheeks, Jeongyeon and Tzuyu's her towering height and long legs, Momo and Sana's great body, Mina's peach, Dahyun's amazing hip proportions, Chaeyoung's small frame.

Then there's Jihyo and her humongous orbs which are currently wrapped around your spit-covered member, as she uses them to deliver you waves of pleasure that could immediately make anyone climax in a matter of seconds but not you, not now.

Since you're so caught up in your own thoughts that you've completely ignored one of life's greatest sensations, that is Jihyo's breasts.

"Is this not good enough for you daddy?!" Her soft penitent tone cuts you off from your trance.

"Ah fuck! No! no! baby, you're doing great!" You tried salvaging the situation but she'd already been demoralised.

"W-what can I do to p-pleasure you better daddy?!" Jihyo's teary eyes and needy plea makes you regret ever drifting off on your thoughts midway through your session.

And yet it made you think about something, as you see her doubling her efforts of massaging your rod with her mountains, it then hits you.

"You know what baby, I think there's something."

Jihyo's eyes are suddenly beamed with enthusiasm as she awaits your orders. Grabbing a hold of her hands to stop her pumps with her boobs, you then pulled her up. Sitting her down your lap.

"A-are my boobs not got enough for daddy?!" It's honestly such a ridiculous question if you think about it, but it's needy Jihyo so you shouldn't really be surprised.

"No baby, your boobs are great..." You reassured her while massaging the very thing.

"But daddy wants to appreciate all of you, coz' my baby is 'oh so perfect". Jihyo's smile couldn't be more contagious as she blushed profusely before  easing up her weight.

You placed her sideways on your lap carefully setting your cock in between her thighs, this sparks an interest in Jihyo's eyes as she starts pressing her legs tighter. That caused your member to twitch and Jihyo then starts bouncing on it.

With the absence of her underwear and her juice seeping out, it didn't take long for your member to be covered in her slick.

"Is this good enough d-dadd–Ah-Uhmm." Jihyo perhaps was looking for some sort of praise or something but got cut off when you took her nub in your mouth while pinching the other one.

Her soft wet flesh constricting, bouncing, pumping your length as her wet core rubs all over it is just what you're thinking about earlier.

The people always appreciate Jihyo's breast but not her lower half, though they're just as perfect as her upper half. You have nothing but respect for Jihyo's great work ethic, as seen with her body transformation throughout the years and you're nothing more than just amazed at how she's still doing all the work to improve it.

"Ah fuck baby, I'm close!" A moan from you wakes Jihyo up in her lustful trance as she just continues to bounce on your length while you snack on her nubs.

"D-daddy, finish in me!" Her needy little eyes are just as eager as her cunt.

Jihyo, with such ease due to her moisten entrance slides in your member like it was nothing though that's not to be said for her reaction as her mouth gapes open, letting out a sultry, airy tone that never fails to tickle your ear.

"O-oh! Daddy~."

Like a kid on a brand-new trampoline she starts bouncing joyfully. To which you'd suspect that she's tired having to start your session forty minutes ago but then again we're talking about Jihyo who's one if not the most perseverant idol you've ever known.

Hell, she'd even out-dance Momo despite the disadvantages she got during that power dance relay but that's what makes her 'Oh so perfect.'

As much as you'd like to focus on appreciating her lower half you couldn't help but get lost in the way her orbs bounce in front of you, she's so fucking gorgeous.

It's just like her fans advertised her to be 'God Jihyo'.

"S-shit baby, I'm so fucking close!" You warned as she continues to bounce on your rod before replying;

"Hold on a little longer daddy~, I'm so close as well–wait, fuck–I'm cumming! Aaaahhh~.”

With her moan flooding the walls of her room, you just followed along climaxing right after hers. The two of you rode off your orgasms clinging onto one another trying your best to catch your breath.

"Was I a good girl?" Yet again she hasn't dropped her act.

"Oh baby, you're Jihy-O so perfect." The two of you sealed the deal with a torrid kiss before cuddling with one another.

[rendy-a]

if requests are still open, and if it's okay for me to ask for a follow-up; Can I ask how thankful the boys would be for the time-breaker S/O's UM during their daily lives ? slice of life, fluff, goofy "moments before disaster" saved by S/Os UM, all those good things :D I've been thinking about a few highlights, like... Slowing time around the table area during an unbirthday party because Ace ALMOST crashed into the table; S/O uses their unique magic to get up and hold him by the back of his jacket in time to yank him back onto his feet; S/O is now a mandatory attendant to all unbirthday parties as result... (On the bright side, Riddle looks a whole lot more relaxed now) Cheka tries to ambush S/O and Leona when he takes them home to meet the family. S/O turns around in slow motion during Cheka's leap; now S/O is gently holding the young boy by the back of his shirt, nonchalantly smug, "To be fair, i think was a good attempt?" (Leona knows he must not laugh but what the fuckLMFAO- ) Jamil's list of daily "Almost-s" is no longer a threat to his heart with S/O around, but the way his S/O delivers news to him by throwing letters Kaiba-style only to freeze them in place almost does it; but its the good news that make his heart jump this time (the news itself is up to you but i'm imagining smth along the lines of "Kalim's older siblings came back from buying milk and made some new friends who decided to be guards lmfao you can just work halftime now, congrats" written in a royal way) ...these boys better give their S/O a hug and some kisses for all that effort, honestly

(you don't have to choose from the ones i wrote or do any of 'em!! i'm just very happy to read your writing at all and I wanted to share whats in my mind in case it gave you any ideas too ^^ thank you for writing twst, and I'm so sorry for the long asks!! I like to hope it makes writing easier rather than harder for you x( <3333 )

Goodness, I thought this would be fast to right since I'd just finished the last one but it took me the same amount of time. Anyway, here is a part 2 for this story.

Making a Moment Last Afterwards

Life as a magical prefect has its perks.  How do things change between you and your sweetheart after your confession?

Riddle had always saw his future as that of a magical doctor, fixing people who were injured or broken.  Maybe that is why the way you use your ability to prevent injury so catches his attention.  One morning, you came to meet him at Heartslabyul so you could walk to class together.  You give him a warm smile as way of a greeting.  “Right on time dear,” he says with a smile.  Just then, a student lets his mind wander too much on the iconic eye-bending staircases and stumbles.  “Ack!” he yelps as he starts a tumble down the stair, hand just missing the railing.  Riddle reaches for his pen but you are faster.  Before he hits the ground, you have him frozen in place.  You hold him there, suspended in time, until Trey and Cater are able to grab him by his jacket.  Then you release your magic and the upperclassmen yank their junior back onto his feet, thus preventing a horrible accident. 

“Why do these stairs need to be designed so crazy!” the shaken student complains.  You feel like that was not a well-timed complaint and, glancing at your boyfriend’s face slowly turning into an angry scowl, you know you were correct.  “Because that is tradition!” you say with forced humor, patting your bristling boyfriend on the arm.  Riddle calms down and gives a sharp nod, as if to say ‘Exactly! So there!’  Then he turns to you and offers his arm with a satisfied smile.  His dearest always knows just what to do.

The next incident was during preparations for the upcoming Unbirthday Party.  A freshman was up on a ladder to paint the highest roses red when a certain grey fire gremlin runs wildly past, knocking the ladder and sending the student flying.  You fling out your magic, catching the first year in time to save him a bad fall but not fast enough to prevent a wrenched wrist.  Luckily, you know enough first aid to help him wrap it tight before sending him to the school infirmary.  Riddle looks at you, wrapping the student’s wrist, and gets a thought; you are just like a nurse.  “What’s that?” Deuce asks him.  Riddle blushes, did he say that out loud?

When the day of the Unbirthday party arrives, you sit happily on the right side of Riddle.  He smiles with such satisfaction to have you seated in a place of honor by his side.  “Urgh!”  You hear a student cry out as he trips, flinging a pot of hot tea toward a group of students.  Thankfully, you manage to catch the hot tea before it hits anyone.  You still rush over to the group to check them over (better safe than sorry!) while also scolding the stumbling student to be more careful on the uneven ground. 

You finish looking over the last student and give him a pat, “I think you are good.”  He smiles sheepishly at you and replies, “Thank you, Nurse Rosehearts.”  Your eyes widen and your mouth makes a little O shape.  That is nothing compared to the levels of embarrassment your boyfriend is experiencing.  “What did you say?” he asks menacingly.  “Ah, well you see…um Deuce told us you call the Prefect your nurse and we all thought it was fitting so…”  Riddle is now a shade of red you hadn’t realized it was possible for a human to turn, “Deuce.  If you have nothing better to do with your head than spread rumors, I take it you have no objections to me claiming it.  OFF WITH YOUR HEAD!”  You mouth ‘sorry’ to your collared friend as Riddle continues to scold him.

Later that night, Riddle muses as he brushes his teeth.  Nurse Rosehearts.  That has a nice sound to it.

Your life with Leona could be summarized in one word, restful.  How could it not be, the lazy second prince insisted you nap with him whenever he could get a moment of your time.  Some of the students from Savanahclaw think it’s cute, the proud Leona wanting to cuddle his sweet little herbivore like his own personal teddy.  Those who spent the most time around him knew better.  It was for your special skills. 

Leona’s guide to napping Part 1, prepare the environment.  The botanical garden was a favorite date spot for you and your boyfriend.  The temperature was temperate, the plants were colorful background and, during classes, it was nice and quiet.  Usually. 

Leona’s ears flicker irritably.  Drip. Drip. Drip.  A huffing sound escapes from your boyfriend’s lips as he pulls you closer, attempting to drown his awareness of the sound with your comforting presence.  Drip, drip, drip.  He grips you and rolls over to his other side, bringing you along for the ride.  “Woah, come on; warn a person before you do something like that!” you scold.  He opens a single eye to glare out from, a “Tck” sound slipping out irritably when he sucks is teeth in annoyance.  “Fine, fine.  Want me to get up and see if I can tighten the faucet?” 

When he rumbles deep in his chest and grips you even tighter, you know that is a no.  ‘Fine,’ you think, ‘time for a last resort measure.’  Moments later the sound stops.  Leona’s eyes open at the cessation of the sound, instincts pulling him to alertness at the change in atmosphere.  After a moment, his gaze falls on your amused expression, of course you’d stopped it with your magic.  “Five minutes tops.  You better fall asleep fast.”  He smiles, drawing your head into his chest.  “Won’t even take two, Herbivore.”

 Leona’s guide to napping Part 2, avoid pests at all costs.  You could hear the screeching from down the hall.  Children just operated at their own frequency.  The look on Leona’s face said he found the joyful chirrups more like you’d take nails on a chalkboard.  His face visibly annoyed as the young Checka clutched at his hand exclaiming, “Unka Leona, look! Unka Leona, see that!” at every little point of interest.  You feared, if he didn’t get a break soon, Leona would snap.

“Hey Checka, want to see a cool field where you can catch butterflies?”  you suggest.  The bright face of the child turns to you, “Yeah!”  Leona smiles at you gratefully and attempts to shake Checka’s hand off.  “No, you come too, Unka Leona!” Checka insists.  Leona’s smile falls into a stern frown quickly.  You quickly move to catch his eye and give him a conspiratorial wink.  Leona looks at you for a long moment and then sighs. “Lead the way, Herbivore.”

When you get to the fields near Ramshackle, there were indeed an assortment of moths and butterflies that flitted between the grasses and blooms.  “Come on Checka, I’m a pro at this!  Let’s go!” you shout and grab the little cub’s hand to urge him to join you.  And he does, allowing Leona to slip into the tall grass for a short reprieve from his noisy charge. 

Only the peace doesn’t last.  What seems like a brief moment later, Checka pounces upon his hapless uncle.  “Ooph!” Leona huffs, giving the boy a disapproving look.  “Checka, where did you go?” you call out helplessly.  “Unka Leona, are you sleepy?” the little cub asks Leona curiously.  Leona rolls his eyes and looks at you with a look that reads, ‘rescue me.’  You rack your brain for another distraction.

Finally, even you must admit you’ve reached your limit and give up.  “Hey kid, want to do something fun?  Come here and I’ll teach you to fly.”  The young lion bounds eagerly to his feet and runs to your side.  You grip him by each underarm and toss him into the air.  “Whooa!” you both yell.  When he lands, he shouts “Again!”  So you oblige him.  Only this time, when he lands in your arms, you freeze him in time.  “Herbivore, you are horrible.” Leona teases you.  “Shush, you.  Let’s get some rest in while we still can.” 

Leona holds out an arm, inviting you to join him where he lays.  You snuggle up and fall into an exhausted slumber.  It lasted fifteen minutes, until your magic wore off.  The best fifteen minutes of your day.

Jamil worked harder than anyone else you knew.  Although you hadn’t officially gotten together after that magical night, you still somehow seemed to always be at his side.  From that vantage, you’d been introduced to the grueling schedule that Jamil kept as both a student and servant to Kalim.  You were fortunate that Scarabia had so many spare rooms.  If not for the fact that you often slept over at the dorm, you might not see Jamil for days at a time. 

The sun was barely risen when a sharp knock came at the door of your guest room suite.  You mumbled to yourself before rolling over to look at the time.  It was so early… A few minutes later, another knock sounds on your door.  You know by this that Jamil has passed your room first to light the oven, getting it warm for breakfast, and again on his way to get Kalim out of bed.  You’d like to stay and sleep longer but, with Jamil working so hard already, how could you?

A short time later, you are joined in the kitchen by Jamil.  He gives you a warm smile in welcome and you both get to cooking.  When you had first started cooking with Jamil, he barely trusted you to boil water but now, well, it’s not much but you’ve graduated to chopping veggies.  When he has time, which is rare, he tries to help you improve your cooking skills.  Each time you manage to master a new skill to his satisfaction, you earn a pat on the back and a small, “Well done.”  The praise was more precious to you than jewels.

You finish off a carrot and slide the chopped offering down to Jamil, who adds it to a skillet of simmering spices and gravy.  “What would you like next?” you ask him.  “In a moment, Prefect.  This part is tricky, so I need to concentrate.” Jamil answers.  You don’t mind at all, enjoying the sight of Jamil skillfully flipping the contents of the skillet. 

“Eeek!” came a cry from the lounge.  You both recognized that voice, it was Kalim.  You make eye contact and both simultaneously look at the sizzling skillet.  “Go,” you say, “I’ve got this.”  Jamil is starting to freak out, “I haven’t approved you to make rice yet, let alone this!”  You roll your eyes at him and gesture, freezing the contents of the skillet mid-flip.  “Ahhh,” Jamil mumbles, the beginnings of embarrassment showing on his face.  You’d like to tease him more but there is still Kalim yelling in the lounge, so you suppose that can wait until this new disaster was dealt with. (It was a spider.)

Parties were so frequent an occasion in Scarabia that you’d rather become numb to them.  You were helping Jamil set up for the latest party for…you weren’t even sure anymore.  It may have been Riddle’s horse’s birthday or something.  Anyway, you were hanging banners from the many railings of the balconies in the Scarabia lounge to prepare for the event. 

Plus, you had a secret duty assigned by Jamil.  From the corner of your eye, you kept Kalim in your sight.  Since Jamil must be away at Basketball Club for the moment, he has entrusted you with keeping Kalim in order.  This mostly amounts to stopping Kalim before he lets his wild ideas run away with him.  Speaking of which, you notice Kalim is excitedly gesturing as he speaks to (honestly you don’t remember his name, you’ve been calling him Scarabia B in your head).  An over-excited Kalim; that’s not a good sign.

“And elephants too!” you were just in time to hear.  Oh no, this had gotten out of hand.  You walk faster towards the pair but Kalim excitedly jumps up and runs off towards his treasure room.  You quickly follow.  “Kalim! Kalim! Where are you going?” you shout.  “Ah, Prefect!” Kalim smiles at you widely, clutching a rolled-up carpet.  “I’m going to take the magic carpet out to herd up some elephants for the party. Aha ha ha!”  Before he can fly off, you grab onto the magic carpet with your magic, freezing it in place.  “Hold it!” you shout.  “We can’t bring elephants to the party or…it will scare the horses!”  Kalim looks at you, his mouth going into a wide O.  Then, just as fast, it shifts into a beaming grin.  “Of course, why didn’t I think of that!  I’m so glad we have you here to help with the party, Prefect!  Aha ha ha!”  Disaster averted.

Parties were fun but they were also exhausting, especially for Jamil.  You followed him around, helping as best you could.  Sweeping up, tearing down party decorations, putting leftover food away to repurpose for tomorrow’s lunch; anything to take a small portion of the burden off your hard-working beau.  Finally, you had had enough.

“Jamil, you need to stop and rest.  This can all wait until tomorrow,” you gently admonish him.  He sets down the empty platter he is carrying and sighs.  “Prefect, I wish your magic could freeze time for the whole world, so I’d finally be able to finish everything.”  You consider this and respond, “Maybe my unique magic can’t do that but that’s not the only magic I have.” Jamil chuckles softly and gives you a look that says, ‘go on.’  You smile at him mischievously, “I’m like the fabled genie of the lamp, ready to grant your every wish.  For your first wish, I’m sending you off to bed for some rest.”  Then you drop the humor, “Even you need a break sometimes Jamil.” 

With a final long-suffering sigh, Jamil relents and lets you walk with him toward his room and well-earned slumber.  “You know, Prefect,” Jamil quietly states, “I believe the genie granted three wishes.”  You pause under the gentle illumination of a lantern set in an alcove.  “Why so he did,” you reply pensively.  Then, stepping close to Jamil, you place a hand on his cheek before drawing him down into a kiss.  His lips are warm against yours in the rapidly cooling night.  When you part, you lay your other hand on his chest and lean into his comforting warmth.  “I guess now you’ll just have to head to your room and think about what you want as your third wish.”

With one last gentle look, Jamil turns and continues alone to his room and rest.  Truly though, he has no need to consider a third wish.  What more could he desire when he already has you?

[innitmarvellous]

I finally finished Inside No. 9 after not watching an episode for ages. I had stopped in the middle of S7... Anyway, I took some notes about the episodes which are possibly interesting for a rewatch. They're pretty vague, but I'll hide them under the read more link just in case. ^^

Kid/Nap: Not my fave episode, but the double twist was kind of intriguing. Although I guess it would've been possible to expect it.

Wise Owl: Wow, I didn't expect this to get so dark towards the end. I mean, it wasn't a happy episode to begin with, but that 'come upstairs with me' bit... But I liked that he freed himself from the influence of 'Wise Owl' at the end.

Bones of St Nicholas: Didn't like this one too much tbh. It was a nice spooky story I guess, but not really what I'd expect from IN9 idk

Mother's Ruin: I'm glad I didn't watch this while I was eating something, lol. Idk, but I did quite like it. Lots of surprises (although I knew that it wasn't their mothers ghost talking lol)

Friday 13 (no, I can't remember that title and I'm not sorry xD): The first part was pretty funny, although really anxiety-inducing. That stuff about various annoying things happening when you just quickly need to do something happens in my dreams all the time and I hate it, lol. Well, the reveal of what it really was about was alright too. But I KNEW that something would happen in the end after all. I knew it.

Love is a Stranger: looking back it was so obvious what was going on, but it was a great misdirection, so I was nevertheless shocked when I realises the truth. Probably tells a story about prejudice and how it makes you perceive things and people

3 by 3: idk why, but this one made me really uncomfortable, even though I knew it was an ep of IN9 and not a quizshow. But I thought the twist was a bit too late, too small and if you knew what it was it was easy to pick up on the hints beforehand. I assume the effect would've been greater if watching it blind, but then I would've turned off long before the end of the episode because that was one lame quizshow :D

Last Weekend: HOLY FUCKING SHIT THAT ENDING, I think this is the first episode I definitely won't ever rewatch, lol.

Boo to a goose: this one made a big impression on me when I watched it and the social criticism is really important, but I think it loses a bit of its effect the more I think about it. It really is an interesting watch though and I kind of want to rewatch it to pick up on more hints like the ads on the windows etc.

Trolley Problem: I didn't expect the story to take this turn and I found it thrilling to watch (the mind game episodes are always the best ones tbh), but I can't really say much about it. Of course there's the moral thing that 'just doing nothing' doesn't mean you're free of any guilt.

Mulberry Close: I found this one oddly funny? The twist wasn't even that big, but the ending was just great black humour, I'd say.

CTRL ALT ESC: I actually really liked the metaphor, even though I didn't understand it at first. And I didn't expect that he'd actually made his 'escape', so the last minutes were pretty tense. Oh, and the title…I initially confused it with the command used to open the task manager, but that's Ctrl+Shift+Esc. The combination in the title is used to force a switch between the active and a background programmes (iirc), so in a sense…someone needed to use that key combination on him to get his programme aka consciousness to the surface again. Kinda clever, and yet you don't realise it immediately :O

Curse of the Ninth: Oh, I loved the classical music theme! The ending with that use of music (and the way he tricked her lol)! And Reece's character constantly getting Devonshire's name wrong was kinda hilarious to me…maybe because it didn't seem to fit the tone of the episode at all, haha.

Plodding On: They might as well have called this episode 'Steve and Reece say: RPF is fine' lol. It was an unusual episode, but idk, I kinda liked it. That fucking 'Time to say goodbye' clip collage tho…that song always almost makes me cry for some reason, haha.

[acesbelovedwife]

And they were roommates

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Portgas D Ace x fem reader fluff

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You were making dinner, your roommate Ace was in a shower after work so you wanted to help him out by at least making him food. You couldn't find one seasoning anywhere so you figured out it would be on top of a shelf, you weren't tall enough to reach it but you also didn't want to bother Ace, he's tired. You decided to take the ladder, you climbed up and started searching for the seasoning, when you finally found it you started getting off the ladder but you missed a step and the next thing you knew you were lying on the floor screaming in pain. Ace hearing a loud thud and screams ran out of the bathroom panicked only to find you laying on the ground gripping your arm in pain. "Y/n what happened?!" He yelled running up to you in worry.

The next thing you knew you were walking out of the hospital wearing a cast on your arm "You could've just ask me to get it for you, I was so worried something worse happened. Don't scare me like that y/n" he spoke still upset about the situation "I'm sorry... I just wanted you to relax after work, you must be exhausted having to take me to the hospital after a long day of work, I'm sorry Ace" you mumbled looking away trying not to cry from all the pain and guilt. "Hey, hey it's alright. Please don't cry, I'm ok, yes I'm tired but I'm happy nothing worse happened to you it's alright now, let's just go home and order some food ok?" Ace said worried, he hated seeing you cry, it broke his heart. You nodded as you took your healthy hand to hold his arm,he didn't expect you to do that but he smiled knowing it just means you feel safe around him.

As you two arrived to your apartment Ace helped you take off your coat and shoes seeing you struggle "I'm sorry" you whispered "like I told you, it's ok y/n, no need to feel bad" he smiled putting your shoes away. "You want pizza?" Ace asked "Sure, you can order me anything, I'm starving" "gotcha" Ace replied calling the pizza place. You decided to just watch the tv until the pizza comes to kill the time. "Pizza should come in 20 minutes!" Ace yelled from another room "okay!" you yelled back, thankful you live so close to the pizzeria. When the pizza came Ace joined you in the living room to watch a movie. When you both finished eating you thought for a second, just how are you gonna shower, you're not supposed to get the cast wet and it just happened that your dominant hand is in it. "You ok y/n?" Ace asked, worried since your face got pale "um, Ace?" You asked "what's up?" He replied curiously tilting his head to the side "w-would it be ok if you could perhaps... help me shower?" You stuttered from embarrassment, that was surely the last thing he expected you to ask him. He sat there quiet for a second not knowing what to say, but then he went back to reality understanding you can't do it alone with the cast on "A-are you sure y/n?" He asked cursing himself for stuttering "If it's ok with you, I trust you Ace I know you wouldn't do anything to me without my consent" you smiled at him, he nodded happy you trust him that much. As you both went to the bathroom the reality hit you. He's gonna be naked too. You're gonna see your roommate, Ace, naked. It's not like you didn't see him without his pants considering the fact that you two live with each other, but this time it was different, you're gonna shower together. Like lovers do.

"Don't worry, I'll look away, you can take off your clothes off I won't look" he said turning away, you took off your shirt and pants with not much struggle. But when you couldn't unclip your bra with your hand you panicked "u-um Ace?" "Yeah?" He finished taking off his clothes off already but was still facing you away not wanting to break his promise "c-could you help me unclip my bra? I can't do it with only one hand..." You wanted to burry yourself, this couldn't get more embarrassing than it already was "o-oh yeah, sure" he turned around seeing you with nothing but bra, if you weren't facing him with your back he could swear he would pass out, your features already made him horny enough. As he was unclipping your bra he brushed his fingers against your back making you shiver. "Thank you" you stood up walking up to the showerhead turning the water on as Ace took away both his and your clothes out of the bathroom. When you found the right temperature of the water you tried to get your hair wet but almost got your cast wet so you just decided to wait for Ace. He got back and tried to look everywhere else but at your chest failing miserably, he was blushing trying to help you as much as he could "Ace, calm down. Your hands are shaking, even if you touch me somewhere by accident it's ok" you reassured him "o-ok" he proceeded to wash your back accidentally touching your boob from the side feeling himself getting hard "shit.." he whispered "what's wrong?" you asked "n-nothing, just got some soap in my eye while I was rubbing it" he lied "I see, could you help me with the hair too?" "Sure". You hummed softly as he massaged your scalp "close your eyes" Ace said, you closed your eyes as he washed the shampoo off your hair. "Can I turn around?" You asked "sure?" Ace answered confused, why would you? You turned around putting your hand on his cheek gently brushing your thumb on his beautiful freckles as he closed his eyes "please don't hate me for that" you whispered, before he could ask what did you mean by that you pressed your lips against his, shocked from your action Ace ghasped allowing you to push your tongue inside his mouth as he kissed back taking control of the kiss making you moan. When you felt like you were out of breath you pulled away gasping for air pressing your forehead against his. "You have no idea what you're doing to me y/n" Ace sighed giving you a gentle kiss on your lips making you smile. He helped you dry yourself and put on a shirt "Can I sleep with you tonight?" you asked Ace "you don't need to ask that y'know, you can join me whenever you want y/n" he said smiling.

"you gonna take care of that?" You pointed at his boxers catching him off guard "y-you knew?!" He shouted blushing hard "it's hard not to, especially when you were naked in the shower" you answered calmly hugging him "I can help you y'know" you smirked looking up at him "n-no, we just showered and your arm is broken. I'll just wait for it to go away" he looked away blushing from your boldness "you're no fun" you pouted as you dragged him to his bed. You threw yourself on it opening your arms showing him to join you. He laid his head on your chest purring in joy as you played with his hair slowly falling asleep.

Sorry for any mistakes, english is my second language. I hope you enjoyed reading ♡

[nogenderbee]

Hi I really love your works you write everything so well so I thought I should try requesting:D

So could you write An ,Mizuki and a character of your choice :) saying to their S/O they are proud of them and than reader gets emotional and starts crying BCS they haven't heard someone say it to them for so long and you continue what happens from here :)

You are free to ignore this too have a nice day/night and don't forget to eat something and stay hydrated and also get some sleep :D

Hi hi, thank you so much! So I decided to add Kanade since she just suits here so well! And I really enjoyed writing it so I hope you enjoy it just as much <3

An, Kanade, Mizuki telling reader they're proud of them but reader strats crying

You and An wanted to have your classic date at her dad's cafe but there have been a lot of people on that say so you decided to help her take care of all the orders.

Some customer ordered coffee with art on it and your girlfriend said that you can do it yourself since she showed you how it's done and she knows your abilities are extremely good. But you weren't so convinced about it but still done it to make your girlfriends job easier.

"Hey, An, is that good enough?"

"It's perfect! Omg you did so good! I'm so proud to have lover like you!"

She was what...? It really touched you and you maybe even didn't knew why it did, and so you didn't even noticed water spilling from your eyes.

"YN?! What's wrong?! Did I said something I shouldn't?!"

"N-No it's not that, don't worry! I just... didn't heard it for a really long time..."

"How about we take a little break? We finished most of orders so I'm sure my dad can carry on from here for a while."

After that she went to ask her dad for a break which you both got. So she lead you to some quieter place where she decided to just cuddle with you and spend some time.

"I have always been proud of you... I'm sorry if I haven't told you this enough but I promise that from now on, I'll tell you this every day so you know how much I appreciate you!"

You had classic lazy date with Kanade on which you usually just eat some noodles, snuggled together and either watched or listened to something, or took care of your own things.

Today she was texting some Nightcord members when you come to her house so she just wanted to say goodbye to them so she can spend some quality time with you.

"What did you talked about with your friends? Is another song coming up?"

"Oh no, I was actually talking about you. Do you remember that limited matching bracelets for us? I was telling them how proud I am of you."

"You're proud of me...?"

"Of course I am. I'm proud of everything that has anything to do with you."

In that moment you kinda let it all out but it wasn't bothering you that much, after all her room is like your safe place where you can just be yourself. And once she saw that you let out couple of tears, she immediately started to rub your back.

"Hey, it's alright. Did I said or done something that made you feel so bad?"

"Don't worry, you didn't. I just... haven't heard it for a while and well... they're happy tears..."

"I'm glad those are happy tears but I promise I'll make sure to tell you I'm proud of you every day. Because I really am. Whatever you do, I'll always be proud of you, especially if you worked hard for it. Results don't really matter"

You spend your date cuddled into each other while she was rubbing your back and told you comforting words, constantly reminding you that she's proud of you.

Mizuki had a shop date with you and now you ended in her room trying every outfit they made you buy and judging every outfit they bought for themselves.

"Oh, try this one out! I remember you saying that you like it but I didn't saw you in it!"

Your lover said it handing you one of the outfits you picked for yourself but in fact, yes, you didn't show them since you wanted it to be a surprise. So you took clothes from them and went to change really quick.

"I'm done! What do you think?"

"You look so good! Next time you simply have to pick something for me as well! Everyone is gonna be so jealous I have partner like you!"

"Why jealous?"

"Because you're simply amazing! I'm so proud of you, my dear!"

They're... proud of you? You really didn't expected them to say it in that very moment so you couldn't help but let a couple of tears out which of course they noticed quickly.

"Hey! Why are you crying? You look amazing so what's wrong?"

"It's just... are you really proud of me?"

"Of course I am! I'm so proud of you that I don't know if it's possible to be proud even more!"

They quickly catched on why you feel this way, after all they know a lot about not feeling good enough. So they decide to ignore this little fashion show of yours and spend your date cuddled into each other on comfy bed.

"I promise you're enough. I love you for who you are so of course I'll be as proud from you as I can."

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[darkstar225]

Twice's 10th member wrote Feel Special about Omma Jihyo

A/N: I got an ask on Tumblr and I loved writing it, ty! :D

The request: Jihyo's reaction to Y/n writing feel special about her

PS: Tysm for everyone that reads what I write, I hope I can bring a smile to your faces every time I post! I'd like to thank whoever sent me this idea 'cause I loved to write it <3

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Jihyo sat on the couch in the living room of their shared dorm, flipping through a magazine absentmindedly. She had just finished a long day of rehearsals with TWICE, and all she wanted to do was relax and unwind. The door creaked open, and she looked up to see Y/n, the youngest member of the group and her kid, entering the room. As she closed the door she greeted her with a smile, setting her bag down on the floor.

Y/N - Hey, Jihyo unnie! How was your day?

Jihyo returned the smile, her eyes crinkling at the corners with a motherly look. 

Jihyo - It was good, honey. Just a bit tiring. How about you?

The maknae plopped down next to Jihyo, her eyes shining with excitement. 

Y/N - Guess what, unnie? I wrote a song!

Jihyo's interest was piqued. 

Jihyo - Really? That's amazing, baby! What's it about?

TWICE's angel took a deep breath, her hands fidgeting with the hem of her shirt. 

Y/N - Well, it's about you, actually. You see, unnie, you've always been like a mother figure to me. Whenever I'm feeling down or stressed, you're always there to comfort me and support me. So, I wrote a song to express my gratitude and love for you mama.

Jihyo felt her heart swell with affection for the younger girl. She had always been precious to the leader, and knowing that she held such a special place in her child's heart made her feel incredibly grateful. 

Jihyo - That's so sweet, lovebug. I can't wait to hear it.

With that in mind, the youngest reached into her bag and pulled out a notebook. Flipping through the pages, she found the one she was looking for and handed it to Jihyo. 

Y/N - Here, I wrote down the lyrics for the song, I want to name it Feel Special. I hope you like it!

Jihyo took the notebook and began to read. As she absorbed the words on the page, she felt tears welling up in her eyes. Y/n's heartfelt lyrics beautifully captured the deep bond they shared and the unwavering support she had received from Jihyo throughout their time together. Once Jihyo finished reading, she looked up at the girl she had the pleasure of hearing call her mama, her voice choked with emotion as she tried to make her know what she was feeling. 

Jihyo - Sweetie, this is... this is incredible. I can't believe you wrote this for me. Thank you so much.

Y/n blushed, her cheeks turning a rosy shade of pink. 

Y/N - It's the least I could do, mama. You mean the world to me, and I wanted to show you how much I appreciate everything you've done for me.

Jihyo gently placed a hand on the maknae's knee, her tone displaying the love she only gave to her members. 

Jihyo - My cute girl, you don't know how much this means to me. You've always been like a little sister to me, and seeing you grow and become such an amazing person has been one of the greatest joys of my life.

TWICE's sunshine's eyes shimmered with tears as she reached out to hug Jihyo tightly. 

Y/N - Thank you, unnie. I'm so lucky to have you in my life.

Jihyo held her baby close as she spoke with a voice soft and full of warmth. 

Jihyo - No, love. It's me who's lucky to have you. You bring so much joy and happiness to our group, and I couldn't imagine TWICE without you. You're an amazing songwriter, bae, and an incredible person. Keep stimulating your talent, and I have no doubt that you'll continue to touch the hearts of many with your music.

The youngest's eyes glistened with tears of joy, and she hugged Jihyo tightly once again. 

Y/N - Thank you, unnie. Your words mean everything to me.

The two of them sat there, basking in the warmth of their connection. Jihyo couldn't help but feel proud of her child's growth and the beautiful person she had become. They had formed a bond that extended beyond their roles in TWICE, a bond that transcended music and touched their souls. In the following days, Y/n's song, titled Feel Special, became a beloved track among TWICE's fans and the other members. It resonated with many, not just because of its catchy melody, but because it embodied the deep appreciation and love the members had for one another. Jihyo continued to be a guiding presence in Y/n's life, offering help, encouragement, and maternal affection. And Y/n, fueled by her omma's unwavering belief in her, continued to grow as an artist, gaining confidence with each step she took.

Together, the leader and the maknae would navigate the challenges of their careers, always leaning on each other for strength. Their bond remained unbreakable, a testament to the power of their friendship and the love they shared. As the years passed, Jihyo would often look back on that day when Y/n had shared her heartfelt song. It served as a reminder of the impact she had on the younger members and the profound love and gratitude she felt for being able to fulfil the role of a mother figure in their youngest's life. In TWICE, they were not just a group of talented performers. They were a family, and Jihyo cherished her role as the caring and supportive older sister. Together, they would continue to create music, inspire others, and navigate the world of K-pop with unwavering love and unity. And this made them all have only one thought as they saw everyone around the world listen to Feel Special:

We love the dear family we created.

A/N: I apologise for any errors, English is not my first language. Pls, let me know if there's something wrong, ty for reading <3

[aslitheryprinx]

It's finally finished!

@x-pair-o-dice-x here is your gift for the secret santa exchange!

I'm sorry I'm a little late haha. Writer's block has been a struggle. But the story is complete!!!

Happy holidays! I hope you enjoy! :D

@mcyt-gt-events

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CW: safe, platonic vore; language

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Fire and Ice

Ranboo strolled through their forest, the fallen leaves and branches crunching pleasantly beneath their feet. They were careful not to step on any of the younger trees as they walked, but pushed past the older ones, letting them brush their sides.

Their wings fluttered gently in the chill breeze as they walked; Ranboo longed to take to the skies, but knew it would be far colder in the air than on the ground. The cold would quickly make them miserable, so they kept their wings folded against their body.

The first snow of the season had fallen at last. Ranboo was doing their yearly exploration of their territory, less focused on patrolling for threats than taking in the white-dusted trees and frosty ground.

The dragon's sight seeing had an unexpected interruption in the form of a human voice. Ranboo froze, swallowing their instinctive growl. They needed to know how many intruders were in their forest before they chased them off.

They watched through the cover of the trees, careful not to be seen by whoever was there.

A single human, dressed in a red jacket, was stumbling through the woods. He was loud in the way he walked, and in the way curses fell from his lips. Ranboo watched him for several minutes, just to make sure he really was alone.

The longer they watched this lone human, the less irritated they became. The human was wandering aimlessly, like he didn't know where he was going. He had been shivering the entire time Ranboo watched, and the shaking only got worse. He muttered expletives and swore off camping forever.

Ranboo was pretty sure he was lost. And a lost human in their forest was very different from an intruder they needed to chase away.

Ranboo hesitated. They could chase the human away from his territory and back closer to the other humans. But he would still be lost; what if this human froze to death? Ranboo would feel terrible!

They couldn't just leave the human lost and frozen. However, they knew a dragon would be a frightening sight for most humans. They risked scaring the poor guy if they tried to help.

If Ranboo could just remember a greeting in the human language, they would call out. But the words wouldn't come to their brain, and the humans was leaving their sight-

They stepped out of the cover of the trees.

Ranboo could tell when the human spotted them, because he froze. The loud, energetic human fell completely silent; Ranboo couldn't even hear him breathing.

And then, akin to a startled deer, the human ran.

Ranboo cursed under their breath, then gave chase. At least the human had run farther into their territory. Ranboo knew the land as well as they knew their own tail. They would catch the human easily; they just worried they'd scare him to death in the process.

It took longer than it should have to catch up to the human. Ranboo blamed the cold; the weather made their scales feel heavy and their limbs grow weary. They didn't catch up until the human was at the edge of the river, tentatively stepping onto the ice.

Ranboo's heart skipped a beat. The river had frozen over, yes, but it was a thin layer of ice. It wouldn't hold a human's weight. The human seemed to realize that, and had slowed his escape.

Unfortunately, Ranboo's appearance scared the human enough that he threw caution to the wind. They reached the river's edge just as the human tried to bolt across.

Crack.

The ice gave way beneath the human's feet and he plummeted into the river.

Ranboo shoved their head into the water. They took hold of the human's red jacket with their teeth, hauling him out before he could be swept away.

The shock of the cold water kept the human from struggling until Ranboo slowly pulled him closer. Then, he seemed to realize he was caught and began to struggle in Ranboo's hold.

Calming human words came to their mind, but with their mouth full, Ranboo couldn't say them. Instead they churred, hoping the noise would be soothing to humans as well as hatchlings.

It didn't seem to make a difference. The human still struggled, panicked expletives falling from his mouth.

"L-Let m-me go you motherfucker!" The human shouted at them.

They weren't sure if the tremble in his voice was from the cold or the fear. Either way, Ranboo's own panic was growing. The human was soaking wet, and frigid against their scales. It was a long walk to their lair; the human would likely freeze to death unless Ranboo did something.

There were many things Ranboo could blame for what happened next: the cold and their own panic making it hard to think, a lack of a better option, or even the way the human's size reminded them of a hatchling. The real reason Ranboo did what they did was simply because they forgot how a human would react.

They tilted their head back and opened their mouth, letting the human fall inside. His struggling doubled, and his yells became indecipherable in his panic.

Before the human could hurt himself on their teeth, Ranboo swallowed.

The human landed in their nesting pouch, fitting just as easily as a young dragon might. Ranboo almost didn't register what they'd done- and then the human started to scream.

"I'm so sorry!" They gasped out as soon as they remembered the right words. "I didn't mean to scare you- I panicked!"

This was apparently enough to shock the human into silence.

"Wh-what?" He asked shakily, voice slightly muffled from the pouch. "Y-you fucking- you can speak- you a-ate me?!"

"You're safe!" Ranboo blurted. To their surprise, they could actually feel the way the human's heartbeat slowed from its frantic pace.

"I'm not going to hurt you, I promise," they continued, the words coming to mind faster than they even realized they could. "You were just so cold, and I thought you were going to run off and freeze, and I panicked."

"S-so you… ate me?"

"You're safe," Ranboo repeated, letting out another chur that they hoped was calming. "Dragon hatchlings do this all the time."

"Humans don't," their passenger grumbled.

To Ranboo's relief, his heartbeat finally slowed down to what they thought might be a normal level. His breathing had slowed some as well.

Now that the humans wasn't panicking, Ranboo started to walk. They tried to move quickly, wanting to get back to the lair, but they were careful not to jostle the human too much.

"I'm Ranboo, by the way," they said. They really needed to have a name other than 'the human.'

"Tommy," said the human. "Where the fuck are you taking me?"

"My lair- um, that's my home."

"Why?" Tommy's pulse was speeding up again, the dragon realized.

"It's much warmer in my lair. And, uh, I can build a fire so you can dry off," Ranboo explained quickly. "Then I can take you to the edge of the forest. I might have some cloaks so you won't be as cold? Or you can stay until the snow stops."

"...Just until the snow stops?" asked Tommy.

Ranboo realized he was still nervous. They understood; humans were quite small, and it would be easy to hurt one. On top of that, Tommy was sort of stuck. He couldn't get out on his own, so he had to trust that Ranboo would keep their word and not hurt him.

"Just until the snow stops," they promised.

"Ok," Tommy said quietly.

And then, with no more protests, he relaxed against their pouch. Incredibly aware of the human they were carrying, and honored by the trust Tommy was placing in them, the dragon continued their journey home.

Ranboo was determined not to break that trust.

[g8dess]

hi yani (hope it's okay to call you that^^ /gen)

first I wanted to say happy belated birthday!! I hope you had a good time celebrating it and know your f/os love you very much and can't wait to spend another year (and many more) with you!!

second your blog and carrd are soo ( ☆0☆)!! I'm so impressed by how detailed and thorough your ships are!! not only is it all well organized but the content is so interesting!! the GIT lore is so intriguing ٩(ˊᗜˋ*)و

finally I wanted to send some asks for you and nebulae ( 〃．．) sorry if it's too much

1. What is the most out of pocket thing your F/O has ever said to you?

7. What is the funniest mistake you have ever seen your F/O make?

8. What is the most embarrassing thing your F/O has ever done? Whether intentionally or otherwise.

sorry for the long message, no pressure to respond!! enjoy the rest of your day🍀✨

@i-put-the-s4p-in-s4pphic

Hi hi!!! It's perfectly okay to call me Yani! Thank you for the long message, it's never too much and I'm sorry it took so long to respond!

Firstly, thank you for the birthday wishes, I was able to spend it with my friends and family and had a blast organising my own parties for once. Aww thanks!! I love my f/o's a whole lot too and am looking forward to plenty more years by their sides.

Secondly, thank you again, for all the compliments!! It's so nice to know you like my blog, I personally think it could be more organised and more filled to make it look prettier, but it's nice to know even this much is appreciated by others <3. I feel like my lore and details are all over the place, especially for GiT, but thank you for enjoying it nonetheless. <3 You really make me excited to work on it all some more!!

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Now for the questions for Nebu; It was harder to come up with answers to these so that's why it took so long

1. What is the most out of pocket thing your F/O has ever said to you?

In one AU, he just psychoanalyses me upon first interaction. It's an Obey Me AU, and Nebu is a demon here, watching me in class and upon a wedding event, he wants a shot to be the groom that models next to me, so when they tell him auditions are right this moment, he steals me away from the brothers to go to a quieter place to talk about the previous proposals and how my feelings are written on my face and I need someone that can promise to stay by my side no matter what, no fancy proposal if the right words can be said.

Okay so wedding event, But mc is feeling a bit numb, And while she acknowledges that all the proposals are indeed unique and including the brothers personalities, It doesnt speak to her, When Luci has just finished his proposal and it's almost time for mc to choose, Nebu comes storming in, panting from running all the way to the castle, And he starts reprimanding and yelling at little D because there are so many demons in the school that would love to stand beside mc and only giving the brothers a shot is discriminating against all the others, Saying that he wants a shot too and asking when the auditions are and being surprised because they are right now, Grabbing mcs hand asking to steal them away for a bit and running through the castle until they hide somewhere, Mc suggested places they knew in the castle with a romantic atmosphere but nebu said it would be more fun to just go with the flow, Just talking a bit about the brothers proposals, And nebu admitting to watching her in class and saying her emotions are written on her face and it's easy to see how she is fearful of it and acknowledging those fears and promising to stay by her side, And it's the one proposal that truly touches her, So she ends up apologising to the brothers and chooses nebu as her groom for the shoot, She needs to ask his name too because it's their first meeting, He had his demonic powers sealed a couple years ago because he couldn't control them well, He had a little crush on her ever since she came to the devildom but never dared to approach her

7. What is the funniest mistake you have ever seen your F/O make?

It's hard to imagine him making any mistakes, but he's probably research things wrongly and end up with different results each time, or remember something wrong. His funniest mistakes happen when he's researching magic and putting his research into practice. He uses magic on the most unconventional ways and ends up without clothes on multiple occasions. Explosions do that to you, nowadays it's just normal.

8. What is the most embarrassing thing your F/O has ever done? Whether intentionally or otherwise.

Confessed in front of an audience. It happens in multiple universes too. He can't help but want to shout his love for me in front of everyone, I need to know he loves me and he'll do anything to make me realise.

[totaldramafan-lauri]

Hi!!! I just wanted to tell you that I LOOOOOOVE your Golden Cheese x Reader fic :’) I recently started playing crk and I fell in love with her immediately. I was a little bummed since there’s not a lot of x reader content of her but then I checked ao3 and I found your fic. It is LITERALLY god-sent. What are the chances that I’d find a fic that is multi-chaptered, slow burn, ongoing and recent, with super long chapters, great characterization, a good plot, and awesome writing? I’ve never been so lucky!!! It took me 3 days to finish reading all of it and I am loving it. Thank you SO much for writing it.

Super excited for the last few chapters! Also sad because that means this fic is coming to an end 😔 I am praying that Reader is able to figure out their relationship with Her Radiance…

-🐝

O-oh my god.....oh my god, th-thank you....! Thank you so much for reading, and I'm so, so happy you enjoyed it....! I-I'm working as hard as I can to finish this, and comments like this are part of what keeps me motivated....! I-it's been a long road, but I'm sure I'm gonna do it....! I-I'm hanging in there.....! So....t-try to be patient with me....!

"Awesome writing"? Aaaaaaaa, I wouldn't go that far......I-I'm a wordy writer, and a perfectionist, but....would I call my work objectively awesome....? D-dunno.....but th-thanks for the compliment! Especially with characterization....I-I try really hard on that part....! >///////< A few characters are fun to write, but a couple others give me trouble, heh...

I-if this ends up becoming, like....THE Golden Cheese X Reader fic purely because of lack of competition....g-geez.....I dunno how I'd deal.....E-even if I did it first, does that mean I did it best....? No, no no no.....Th-this fic is SOOOOO self-indulgent....It's become SO much steamier recently, without me even planning it that way, just....As Reader becomes increasingly Head Empty Heart Too Full, so do I.....X//////////X I-I was actually worried about going overboard....I-I haven't lost the story completely, but STILL, pfffff....X/////D

I-I have heard from someone before that there aren't a lotta X Readers about her (I haven't checked the tag yet so I wouldn't know), and....i-it kinda saddens me, cuz she deserves more....! B-but at the same time, I did kinda call it, cuz....one reason why I actually went through with writing this thing after outlining it last October and realizing how long it was gonna be was....just....I-I didn't see a lot of.....th-this kind of affection for her at the time (in the CRK circles I'm part of, it looked like Burnt was getting all the simps, actually)....and I wanted to give her content, and do her justice...a big, BIG ol' underdog story, to show that anyone can be hers, as long as they pledge their loyalty.....t-to maybe feel like I wasn't alone in f-falling so dang hard for her...>///////> I-I'm SURPRISED at how much attention this has gotten....b-but it's a pleasant surprise....! I-I'm glad she's more popular than I thought at first....!

S-so....I'm really happy I can provide some food for my fellow simps...! S-sorry for rambling, but....this made me smile!

[modyuki]

🎸 HERE! Soo did your eye get better? I hope it is.

And do you know about anime Oshi no ko? D*mn, I cried when I watch the anime.

But I get an idea, How about honami with S/o that has ptsd because the s/o saw their mother died(get killed) in front of them when they only kids? (Like 5/6 years old)

Thank you again and I love your writing! (It's really okay if you don't want do this anyway :D)

✧ · 𝐈'𝐦 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮 · ✧

notes: HI THERE HAPPY TO SEE U HERE AGAIN , so about my eye well no it did not but I went to see a doctor and I'm using some kind of medicine and he said if it doesn't work they will need to cut it ' ^_^ , well I don't think I've heard of it before but I'll make sure to watch it :3 , and THANK YOU SO MUCH IT MAKES ME VERY HAPPY TO KNOW YOU LIKE MY WRITING :) , I hope you enjoy reading as much as I enjoyed writing it :3

TW: mentions of Death, PTSD, Panick attacks, Abuse

Summary: Honami with an S/O that suffers from PTSD due to seeing their mother die

⋆ When you were a kid your dad was extremely abusive towards you and your mother

⋆ you didn't like how he treated her at all , he would always hit your mom if she did one simple mistake and he would do the same thing to you if you did a mistake yourself

⋆ One day you were helping you were helping your mother in the kitchen to help her make you a cake since it was your birthday , one of the only days in the year you truly feel happy but your father had other plans for that day

⋆ After you and your mother finished celebrating your birthday in which you turned 5 years your father entered through the door and saw that none of you waited for him

⋆ When your mother saw the look in his face she told you to run quick and hide , she would distract him

⋆ luckily for you , your father didn't see where you were hidden , but before you noticed it he walked in to the kitchen dragging your mother by the arm

⋆ He had a strong grip on her you could tell , she was trying to get out but nothing worked

⋆ With that he took a knife from the drawers and stabbed her multiple times

⋆ After your mom stopped moving your dad left the house thinking you ran away and when he close the door you went out the closest

⋆ You were shaking and crying so much

⋆ You didn't know what to do , you were so scared what if he were to find you again what if he kill's you too

⋆ That same night the neighbors called the police for a noise complaints 🙄 which lead to the police finding you laying crying close to your mother's dead body

⋆ After that you stayed with your aunt and fortunately your father was putted in prison

⋆ But things weren't the same after that you were different

⋆ When you turned six your aunt said there was a few children that always played in the park close to the house so if anything went wrong you could come back

⋆ and you actually went , and this was were U met your childhood best friends Saki , Ichika , Shiho and Honami

⋆ Ever since that day you felt happier than you have ever been you felt happy to spend time with them

⋆ That was until Saki was sent to the hospital in middle school and had to stay during Junior high as well

⋆ All of you got separated well except you and Honami your mental health still got worse tho since some kids found out about what your dad did and because of that they thought you were gonna become just like your dad

⋆ Middle School was hell being constantly reminded about what happened that day over and over again just because some stupid classmate found out about it

⋆ You were on the verge of tears on your way to class until you heard a soft voice behind you catching your attention

S/O are you ok ? your breathing very fast is something wrong?

Oh Honami .... It's fine don't worry we should be heading to class anyway

⋆ It was your childhood friend and now girlfriend Honami

⋆ She confessed to you not to long ago actually she even gave you homemade apple pie she made herself to you

⋆ She knew about your past and how you had PTSD because of this she always made sure to comfort you

⋆She was always by your side when you had trouble sleeping , her hugs were always so soft not even your nightmares were able to fight against that

⋆ Apple pies became your comfort food , especially when your birthday came around instead of cake she would make you an apple pie since it helped you get your mind of it

⋆ She always did everything she could to make sure you didn't think about it

⋆ When Saki finally got back from the Hospital during High School They all fixed their friendship bods specially you , you were all so happy that you were all back together

⋆ A few days later they started noticing your behaviour change to what it seemed to be scared ? , but they didn't pay much mind to it since you've always been like this specially on your birthday .... How odd

⋆ After School Honami got asked by Saki

Why does (name) always seems so scared during the day's close to their birthday?

Oh about that...

I think it's better if you asked them yourselves since it's a very sensitive topic and I don't know if they are ready to talk about it

⋆ Now if they ask and you decide to tell them yourself , Honami will be beside you rubbing your back to comfort you , if you stop mid sentence she'll ask if you want her to finish it for you and she will tell that you were very brave for telling it to them

⋆ Now if you tell Honami to tell them she'll be very careful while telling them and also give them advice so they don't overwhelm you

⋆ Over all Honami would take very good care of you , she is an amazing girlfriend to have and she loves you no matter what all she would like in return was your affection and maybe a few apple pie pieces from her favourite bakery

notes: I'M SORRY IF THIS TOOK SO LONG 😭😭😭 I GOT BUSY AND I'M SORRY IF THIS GOT TOO SHORT OR TOO LONG I'M STILL GETTING USE TO WRITING, Still make sure to drink water eat something and get some sleep ok :3 have a nice day/night

[loneamaryllis]

20 Questions for Fic Writers!

Thanks for the tag, @danpuff-ao3 !

1. How many works do you have on AO3?

41: 38 on the lone_amaryllis account, and 3 on the blackwhitelight account.

2. What’s your total AO3 word count?

1,550,865! Wow, that's a lot.

3. What fandoms do you write for?

I have fallen into a Snarriet black hole, with occasional Harrymort stuff, so just Harry Potter at the moment. I'll eventually write some original things when I manage to power through all the HP fics I want to write.

4. What are your top 5 fics by kudos?

1. Harrie and her Alpha, my A/B/O Snarriet fic

2. Snape's cat, the fic with Cat!Harrie and a Snape who loves cats

3. The Slut-Who-Lived, my Snarry fic written by the smut goblin that lives in my brain

4. Precious Horcrux, my dark Harrymort fic

5. The ritual, a Snarriet crack fic with smut

Snape's cat has so many kudos, haha. It's a small fic but it manages to reach the second spot!

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

Yes, I try to answer all the comments! I love talking with my readers! :D

6. What is the fic you wrote with the angstiest ending?

Mmh, well, probably the first Snarriet fic I wrote, Shattered. It's a very Dead Dove, and the ending is depressing.

7. What’s the fic you wrote with the happiest ending?

All my long Snarriet fics have happy endings! Hard to choose since Harrie and Snape are always very happy... Maybe Caught in the Act, because it's a threesome ending, so there's more happiness!

8. Do you get hate on fics?

A bit on Precious Horcrux, but that was mainly at the start. I haven't had any hate comments this year, I think...

9. Do you write smut? If so, what kind?

Uh yeah, I write a lot of smut! I've got only one fic with no smut, and it still contains some Dubious Consent spanking.

I write all kinds of smut, I guess. Dark smut, fluffy smut, cracky smut. I tend to write more heterosexual smut, but I've got some M/M smut on the blackwhitelight account.

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

No! I'm content with writing within one fandom... I haven't had any ideas where I could smash two together.

11. Have you ever had a fic stolen?

Not to my knowledge.

12. Have you ever had a fic translated?

Yes! A few directly on AO3, and then more on Wattpad I think.

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

No, but I've got an idea brewing for a very long fic that I would consider as a co-written fic, since it's a mutual baby with a friend :D

14. What’s your all time favourite ship?

Snarriet, no contest. It's recent, though! One year ago, I would have said Flash/Reverse Flash, or any Heroine/Villain with a good age gap.

15. What’s a WIP you want to finish but doubt you ever will?

I... don't have one? I'm good at finishing my fics. Currently my longest-running WIP is Precious Horcrux, but I'm sure I'll finish it one day.

16. What are your writing strengths?

Smut, hehe. Beyond that, I'm not sure. Maybe angst? But also I write good crack fics, so...

17. What are your writing weaknesses?

Dialog! It's so hard for me to write dialog.

18. Thoughts on writing dialogue in another language in fic?

Yes, absolutely, can be fun.

19. First fandom you wrote for?

Mmm, probably Pokemon? A long, long time ago.

20. Favourite fic you’ve written?

Snape's cat, my beloved. This fic took over my entire brain for a week. I wrote it so fast. It's still my favorite even after the numerous other fics I've written since! There's a little bit of everything in it, some angst, some fluff, some smut, and some cliffhangers. Also that's the fic where my OC Mathilda came to life, and I just love her so much I put her in more fics after that.

Tagging @racfoam, @hirukochan, and anyone else who wants to do it!

[spacecadet-ticklesinspace]

oooo I have a prompt idea!!

maybe one of the peters are having a bad day and then too like top it all all off they end up getting stung by a bee so there in a worser mood than before and the other two are like no no it’s easter it’s a happy time and cheer them up with yk what!!

i’m sorry if this doesn’t make sense and you totally don’t have to if you don’t want too!!

One Thing Goes Right

Summary: See prompt above :)

(So, I took out the part about the bee and Easter, but everything else is the same ❤️ I hope you still enjoy Anon ❤️)

Peter Three stumbled up to the door. He fumbled with his keys before finally inserting them into the lock and pushing open the front door. A flash of lightning lit up the sky as he slammed the door close.

Three leaned against the door while tossing his soaked briefcase to the side. That storm had come out of nowhere, leaving him soaked through.

The young man struggled upward so he could shed his coat and shoes. "G-get out of these wet things, take a h-hot shower and off t-to bed."

However, as Three yanked on his shoe, he slipped and tumbled to the entry way floor. "Ah!"

Three grabbed his left arm which had taken most of the fall and would for sure be sporting a bruise. With a frustrated growl, Peter 3 pulled himself up into a sitting position. "First I'm l-late, then the bus is late, then I f-forget my work and my lunch, t-then I spill coffee over absolutely everything and have t-to stay late, then it rains with n-no umbrella. Can't something, just o-once, go right!"

The young man kicked out a foot and accidentally knocked over the coat rack.

As it tumbled to the floor, Three rubbed his forehead with one of his hands. "This day . . . has been absolute---."

"Three?"

Peter 3 whirled around to see One peeking around the corner.

Three noted the youngest's pajamas. "Sorry Pete, d-did I wake you?"

"N-no, Peter 2 and I were just making cookies. . . A-are you okay?"

The older Peter sat up. "I'm fine, just had a---a rough d-d---."

Peter 3 was cut off by a series of sneezes.

While Three finished his sneeze attack, Peter 1 turned back to the kitchen. "Two!"

Peter 3's eyes widened and he scrambled up. "Wait! Wait! Wait!"

Before Peter 3 could get completely up, he slipped in a puddle of water and slammed back down to the floor. "Ow!"

Meanwhile, Two had come out of the kitchen at the youngest's call and heard the second crash in the entry way. The oldest hurried forward to see what had happened.

When he saw his younger brother on the floor, Peter 2 stepped forward to help. "You alright?"

Three huffed and accepted the help as he stood. "Not really."

"He said a lot of things went wrong today," One added.

"Oh." Three turtled into his shoulders. "Y-you heard all that?"

One saved his brother from embarrassment by giving a small nod.

"Has it been a rough day for you Three?" Two asked.

Three nodded. "Yeah."

"Sorry to hear that." The oldest Peter helped his younger brother finish peeling off his coat and shoes. "I hate days like those."

"Thank you."

Peter 2 righted the coat rack so he could hang up the coat. "No problem Pete. Now go upstairs and take a shower before you catch a cold."

"B-but what about the water?"

"We'll take care of it." Peter 1 stepped forward to gently push Three toward the stairs. "You go get changed."

The older brother side stepped the youngest. "I can't l-let you just c-clean up after m-me."

"Pete, your teeth are chattering." Two came over to help the youngest get Three up the stairs. "Go get warm."

"But---."

Peter 2 gave him a look. "Peter."

The middle Peter turtled. "B-but---."

Two simply raised one eyebrow.

Three gulped. "O-okay."

Peter 2 nodded his head toward the stairs and Peter 3 quietly headed up. The oldest could be pretty terrifying when he went into protective older brother mode so the younger man cut his retorts and headed upstairs. But he had to admit, a long hot shower and some warm pajamas felt amazing after his walk home in the rain.

Once he made his way back downstairs, Three found the entry way cleaned and empty. He still felt guilty about the other two cleaning up after him like he was a child. Then, a delicious aroma drew him to kitchen while two voices drifted out.

Peter 3 popped his head in. "Hey guys?"

One waved a flour covered hand to his older brother. "Hi Three."

"Wohow, yohou're a mess."

"We've been making cookihies! Of cohourse Ihim messy!"

"Hehes been a big help though." Peter 2 added something to the pot he had on the stove. "If you want to come back with me to the nursing home tomorrow, we can drop off a few with Aunt May's nurse."

Peter 3 smiled. "You still keep in contact with her?"

The oldest nodded. "She helped out so much. It's something Aunt May would have wanted to do too."

Three nodded and looked away. He often forgot that he was the only one still able to see his Aunt May.

"Sorry for the bringing the conversation down." Peter 2 nodded to the kitchen chair. "Come sit down. I'm almost done heating up the soup."

"That's okay Two, I don't want to give you any extra work."

The oldest shook his head. "It's perfectly fine Three. Sit down so you can eat."

Peter 3 let out a huff. "You don't have to coddle me Two. I'm not a kid."

One giggled. "Ihive trihied thahat before Threhee, ihit doesn't wohork."

"Exactly." Two gestured with his spoon.

"But One's the baby. You know as well as I do we have to coddle him!" Three responded.

"Hey!"

The eldest held up his hand. "Ahalright you two."

Peter 3 stuck his tongue out at the youngest.

"Three."

His tongue disappeared back inside his mouth. "Yes?"

"Leave your brother alone and sit down."

"But Two---."

"Not buts. Just because you're older doesn't mean you're exempt from being taken care of."

The middle Peter opened his mouth to retort, but Two raised his hand to cut him off.

"I'm not taking no Pete."

"But I'm not even hungry."

However, his stomach chose at that very moment to let out a large growl.

Peter 3 blushed as he wrapped an arm around his stomach.

Peter 2 raised an eyebrow. "Uh-huh. Soup will be ready soon."

The younger Peter growled but made his way over to the kitchen table. However, to show his distaste at the situation, he deliberately plopped himself in the opposite chair Two told him to sit in.

While Two finished up the soup, One slipped over to Peter 3. He leaned forward and placed a cookie in Three's hands. "Can you try it please? I want to know how what you think."

Three chuckled. "Sure, but whyhy ahare we whispehering?"

One smirked and jerked his head to the oldest. "Becahause Ihi don't want you toho gehet ihin troublehel."

Three winked at the youngest. "My heroho."

The smile beaming on Peter 1's face made Peter 3's own smile grow. He took a bite out of the cookie and his mouth exploded.

Three's eyes widened. "Wow!"

"Do you like it?"

"These are amazing bud."

"What are you two doing over there?"

Three hid the cookie under the table as both of them answered, "Nothing!"

Two gave them a humorous look before turning back to his task. "Mh-hm."

Once Two's back with turned, both younger brothers shared a look of their own. Peter 1 giggled and hurried over to the kitchen sink to wash his hands.

Meanwhile, Peter 3 devoured the rest of the cookie he had been given. His brothers did a fantastic job.

When Peter 1 came back over, he slipped his older brother another cookie which Peter 3 promptly inhaled. "Thank you."

"You're welcome Three." The youngest gently touched his arm. "Is that from when you fell?"

The older Peter glanced down at his arm. A nice sized bruise had already started to appear, just as he suspected.

Three pulled his arm away. "Yeah."

"D-does it hurt?"

Peter 3 shook his head. "No Pete, it's just sore."

"Oh, okay. I just wanted to make sure."

Three rolled his eyes. "Thahanks."

"Hey, you do the same for me." Peter 1 placed his hands on his hips. "What makes the difference?"

The older Peter shrugged. "I'm older. Older usually takes care of the younger."

"Then why don't you let Two take care of you?"

Peter 3 couldn't tell from his spot, but he was almost certain he heard a quiet huff of laughter from the oldest.

Three leaned over to glare at his older brother. "Heard that!"

Two made no response as he added something to the pot.

"Three?"

Peter 3 turned back to the youngest.

"Why don't you?"

Peter 3 sighed. "It's just . . . hard."

Peter 1 cocked his head. "Really?"

"Yeah. I'm not the best at that that sort of thing."

The youngest moved around the table so he could wrap Three in a hug from behind. "It's okay, I'm not good at it either."

Peter 3 relaxed into the hug. It felt so comforting.

However, Peter 1 pulled back and placed his hands on his older brother's shoulders. "You're shoulders are so tense."

"It's just from the stress of the day Pete."

"Well, would it hurt if I gave you a massage?"

Three squeezed his younger brother's hand. "I'll be okay Pete."

"Please?"

"Bud I---."

Peter 1 interrupted him. "It's okay that you're older, I can still take care of you."

Three paused. The statement really hit him hard.

Meanwhile, One took a step back. "I-I understand if you don't want it. I'll just---."

"Hey One? A-a shoulder massage would be nice."

"Really? You want it? You're not just saying that?"

Peter 3 shook his head. "I could really use it."

The youngest beamed before he returned to his original position. "Just relax and let the worries fade away."

Three chuckled as he closed his eyes. The first couple touches were painful because his muscles were so tight, but as the massage went on, his shoulders fully relaxed into the gentle massage.

Peter giggled. "Aham Ihi doing a good johob?"

Peter 3 nodded.

One began massaging outwards. "Thahank you fohor letting me help you."

"Thank you for helping me bud."

Peter 1's hands began to move down his back. "Anyhy time."

Three let the sounds in the kitchen fade into the background as he melted further into the touch. Peter 1 continued working out the all the knots that had built up from the day. Each worry, stress, and care slowly left his body leaving pure bliss.

Until one hand strayed too close to his side. "Eep!"

One pulled his hands away. "Did I touch another bruise?"

"No, you didn't . . . hit a bruise."

The youngest stared at his brother. "Oh . . . do you want me to k-eep going?"

"S-sure."

"Really?"

"Yes please. The massage felt amazing."

Peter 1 smiled as he returned to the massage.

Three relaxed again as One finished the massage. However, Peter 3 couldn't relax the same as before. The ticklish jolt had felt amazing and after today, the older Peter wanted nothing more than to relax. So he reached behind his back to pull the youngest's hands back to his sides.

"Three, that's where the sensitive spot was."

"Y-yeah. . ."

After a moment of confusion, One looked up at the oldest.

Two smiled before wiggling his fingers.

One stared at the fingers, then a light clicked on. "Oh!"

A deep blush had spread across Three's face. "Shut up."

"But Ihi cahan't Three." One spidered his fingers across his older brother's sides. "Ihi hahave to tell yohou hohow cute yohou ahare."

Meanwhile, Peter 3 turned into a ball of giggles from the teasing. "Yohou suhuck!"

"Myhy tickle gahame suhucks? How ruhude!"

While Three continued to giggle, those same two hands crept across his belly and into his hoodie pocket. "Ah! One!"

One tickled his stomach through the pocket. "Yehes?"

"Ihits soho tihicklyhy!"

"Buhut this ihis what yohou wantehed."

The middle Peter nodded.

"See? Soho Ihim doing ihit rihight?"

"Yeheah!"

Peter 1 popped his hands back out so he could spider up Three's sides to his ribs. "Gootchie gohoo."

As soon as those fingers ghosted along his ribs, Three brought his knees up to curl into a ball. Yet, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get his knees past the table.

"Cahant escahape mehe."

"EE! NAHAT THEHERE!"

"Alright, let him go One," another voice replied.

Both younger brothers looked up at the oldest. He had a bowl of soup in one hand and a plate with a sandwich in the other.

"But we were having fun."

Two set both things down. "And you can have more fun after dinner, but Three needs to eat right now."

Another loud growl from Peter 3's stomach echoed through the kitchen.

Peter 1 pulled away with a giggle. "Okahay, okay."

Once free, Peter 3 took the food. "Thank you."

"I'm happy to help Three." The eldest Peter leaned across the table to ruffle his younger brother's hair. "Don't forget that."

The younger man looked away as both Peter 1 and 2 returned to their original tasks. He was pretty bad at letting himself be helped. It just felt so odd actually having someone care so much about him. One Gwen had passed, he'd distanced himself from pretty much everyone. And now, he'd been reminded what it felt like to have someone care enough to make sure he was warm, fed, and comfortable.

Peter 3 stirred the spoon around. Whatever Two had made smelled amazing and he was starving. The young man took one bite then scarfed the rest down so quickly he burned his tongue. A moment later, the sandwich disappeared as well.

A glass of water was pushed in front of him. "Need anything else?"

Peter 3 looked up at the oldest. He shook his head. "No."

"You sure?"

The younger brother nodded.

Peter 2 smiled. "Okay. What would you like to do now?"

The blush from earlier reappeared on Three's face. He knew exactly what he wanted to do.

After a brief pause, the smile on Peter 2's face grew into a grin. "Oh?"

"Shut up."

"We both know I'm incapable of doing that." Two leaned forward, but I can give you a head start."

Peter 3's eyes widened as he stumbled upright. "N-now hold o-on a momehent."

"5."

"Two!"

"4."

"One!"

"3."

The youngest turned. "What are we doing?"

"Tickling Peter 3."

"Really?"

"2. And yes."

Peter 3 backed toward the kitchen's entrance. "Dohon't listen toho him Unoho!"

There was a brief pause where neither side moved.

"1."

Three bolted out of the kitchen with both of his brothers hot on his heels. He tried to loose them by darting into different rooms but one of them always stayed right behind him.

When the trio reached the living room, Peter 3 held up his hands. "Twoho, Ohone. Let's talk abohout thi-HIIIS!"

While Three stopped to bable, Two took the opportunity to tackle him on to the couch. "We already have and its unanimous. You want a good lahaugh."

"Shuhut uhup!"

One joined the duo to help pin Three's legs. "Get hihis tummyhy. Ihits hihis favorihite!"

"Shush!" Three exclaimed.

Meanwhile, the oldest pinned both of Three's wrists to his chest. "I know it's favorite but he just ate. We don't want to make him sick."

"Oh." One pulled Three's leg as it tried to slip free. "Thahat mahakes sense."

The middle brother whined. "Ihim rihight hehere!"

"Aww, no reason to get impatient." The eldest leaned forward. "We cahan get started."

"Ahh!" The younger man turtled up the side Two was aiming for. "Whahat ahare you dohoing!"

Two didn't respond. Instead, he jumped to the other side to nuzzle in there.

Three let out a loud squeal as the oldest's stubbly face brushed against his skin. "YOHOUR BEARD!"

"Ihits awful ihisnt ihit?" One teased.

"SHUHUT UP AHAND HELP MEHE UHUNO!'

One giggled at his older brother's response. "Ohokay."

Three jolted when he felt a single finger glide across his foot. "WAIT!"

The same finger glided down the other foot while One giggled at the reaction. "Yohour tohoes scrunch just lihike yohour nose dohoes."

Peter 2 turned to look at the youngest. "Go easy on him Pete. His feet are hotspots."

Peter 1 turned to the oldest. "But you have the only good spot."

"Aw buhud, do you want a turn toho tickle his neheck?"

The youngest nodded.

Peter 2 kept his grip on Three's wrists as he slipped to the floor. "Come on then."

As One moved up, Three turtled into his shoulders. "No! Ehevil!"

"Hey, no fair!" One playfully poked Three's side. "Give it back!"

"Noho!" The middle brother stuck his tongue out at the youngest.

"Twoho he's beheing mehean!"

"Three." The eldest slipped a hand under his younger brother's arm to tazer his ribs. "Share your tickle spot whihith your brother."

Peter 3 squealed and kicked. "TWO!"

That same hand spidered up to his armpit. "Cohome on."

Finally, Three's shoulders unturtled allowing One to nuzzle into his neck. While the youngest didn't have a beard yet, he had found that growls and snarls added to the ticklish experience. The technique proved almost as ticklish as the stubble.

Peter 3 couldn't decide which one was worst. "NAH OHONE! THAHAT TICKLES!"

"Ihit's suppohosed too sihilly gohoose."

Without anyone holding his legs, Three's knees hit the youngest's back, causing him to tumble forward. All three Peters collapsed into a giggle fit at the situation. In addition, Two released his younger brother's wrists so he could pepper a few extra stubbly kisses into Three's neck and face.

"Ah! Okahay, okay!" Three pushed the oldest away.

"Ahall tickled ohout?"

The younger man nodded. "Yehes."

"Dihid yohou have a gohood tihime?" One added.

"I dihid, thahank you." Three wrapped both of them into a hug. "Ihi love you guhuys."

"We love you tohoo." Peter 2 gave Three a scruffy kiss to the temple. "Don't forget that."

The younger man nodded. "Ohoka---."

A yawn interrupted Three's reply.

"Alright. Bedtime."

Peter 3 rolled his eyes. "I'm almost 30 Two, I don't need a bedtime."

The oldest gave him a look. "You can go to bed on your own, or I can carry you to bed Pete. Your choice."

Three knew he wouldn't win so he tried a haggle. "Can I . . . sleep down here?"

"You want to sleep on the couch and not in your bed?"

"I-its too quiet upstairs."

The eldest nodded. "Okay, as long as you get some rest."

One's head popped up. "Can I stay here too?"

"You can stay," Peter 2 replied as he scooped him up. "But you have to help me finish the cookies first."

"Hurry back," Three teased. "I'll have hugs waiting for both of you."

Both Peters headed back into the kitchen.

"What do you need me to do?" One asked.

"Finish putting the last few cookies on the tray and pop it into the oven, then wipe all the flour and sticky stuff off of the counterparts."

Peter 1 gave a salute. "Sir yes sir."

Two chuckled as the youngest set off to do just that. Meanwhile, Two set about packaging up the leftovers and washing the dishes.

Once One's tasks were done, he bounced over to the oldest. "Could I go?"

Two tapped the faucet. "Wash your hands and then you're good."

The youngest beamed as he washed his hands before scurrying off to the living room. The amount of love he had for Peter 3 was adorable. Two couldn't count the amount of times he had seen the two whispering with each other or chasing each other through the house like younger brothers should. Even as he finished up, the oldest could hear quiet whispers and giggles floating in from the living room.

Peter 2 smiled. It really warmed his heart to see the bond the younger two had with each other. Peter 2 had told Three to sleep, but for now, he'd let them have the quiet conversations they thought he couldn't hear.

However, by the time he was done cleaning, a silence had settled over the house. When Two reentered the living room, he found the younger two sound asleep on the couch with their heads close together.

Peter 2 inwardly cooed as he covered both brothers with a blanket. He then lifted Three's head and settled it in his lap and Three snuggled up as close as he could to the oldest. He may not have the same bond as the younger two, but they definitely still cared.

"Night you two. Sleep well."

And for once in Peter 3's day, something had gone right.

[wedriftlikelonelyplanets]

Fic Writer Interview 💕

tagged by @1425fivefive, @formulaoceanthank, and @formula-fun PLEASE KNOW i love you all DEARLY.

SORRY THIS TOOK ME AN ACTUAL ETERNITY TO POST??? I DIDN"T REALIZE I"D SAVED IT AS A DRAFT INSTEAD OF PUBLISHING IT?!?!?

How many works do you have on AO3?

Tragically, only 4

What's your total AO3 word count?

28,112 - I've only started publishing fic this year do not even come for me *sob emoji*

What are your top 5 fics by kudos?

Telling Me I Gotta Behave Now (362)

We Can Do This Shit Forever if it's Lust, Yeah (176)

What's a God to a Non-Believer (156)

I'm so Lonely and You're the Only One Who Knows Me (113)

Do you respond to comments? Why or why not?

Sometimes, yes. I'm still not used to like...people reading or perceiving my work so it can be like...weird and wild and uncomfortable for me to reply to comments because I'm hiding my face behind my hands being like "oh my god you liked my writing?!?!"

I'm working on replying to comments more, but I have the attention span of a gnat and sometimes I forget I even have fics out on the internet. Also once again, being perceived is IN FACT terrible.

What's the fic you've written with the angstiest ending?

What's a God to a Non-Believer probably? It's not like super angsty but it definitely ends with Charles feeling some type of way (negative), with an implication that Oscar and Lando are going to get in a bit of an argument at the end.

What's the fic you've written with the happiest ending?

I'm So Lonely, probably. It's not done yet, but it's just Lando and Oscar being incredibly sweet with each other, and trying to figure their shit out. I do have ACTUAL fics that will have like established happy endings as well.

Do you write crossovers?

No, but I do write AU's

Have you ever received hate on a fic?

Nope. People have definitely like...misunderstood parts of what I've written, but never any hate.

Do you write smut? If so, what kind?

Yes I do write smut, despite the fact that sometimes writing smut is like having my fingernails pulled out because GOOD LORD it's a lot of effort sometimes.

As for what kind of smut I write? Idk I kinda have really only written a lot of relatively rancid smut because like...why not. There's just something to be said for being the worst of yourself and also the best of yourself and figuring all of that out with someone. It's very clear if you read anything of mine that I do love fucking around with power dynamics a bit (a lot), and i absolutely have a freak4freak agenda.

Have you ever had a fic stolen?

Nope!

Have you ever had a fic translated?

No

Have you ever co-written a fic before?

My friend and I are co-writing a novel (kind of....I don't write anything ever)

What's your all-time favorite ship?

AMELIA why do we have one of the same favourite all-time ships. Veronica and Logan are like...yeah.

But also Ronan/Adam/Kavinsky from The Raven Cycle, or Ronan/Gansey from The Raven Cycle in the past as well.

Now it's probably Lestappen and Landoscar as far as F1 RPF goes

What's a WIP that you want to finish but don't think you ever will?

UHHHHHHH unfortunately probably the Charlos Divorce Fic mainly because I cannot currently stand to look at Carlos' face right now. Also possibly my weird non-traditional a/b/o Charlos fic again for both similar reasons, and because it came together in a stroke of insanity and I haven't had inspiration since I had to go through the race calendar for the duration of time that they've been teammates to try and figure some stuff out.

What are your writing strengths?

Writing yearning and longing, I think. I find something so incredibly satisfying in writing this like aching longing for someone or something that you might not be able to have, or you can't have for a while. Addressing all those internal feelings that ache deep down.

What are your writing weaknesses?

Dialogue. LORD HELP ME sometimes I feel like I don't know how to write a single sentence of dialogue because like...how do people talk to each other?

What are your thoughts on writing dialogue in other languages in a fic?

I don't really speak any other languages aside from INCREDIBLY basic Canadian french, so I generally try to keep it to like....nicknames or simple phrases so I don't like...embarrass myself.

What was the first fandom you wrote for?

F1 RPF? There might be something shoved somewhere far back in the recesses of fanfiction.net about The Mortal Instruments but like.....I wrote one chapter of a fic and never revisited it.

What's a fandom/ship you haven't written for yet but want to?

UHHHHHHH none?

If I went back and re-read the entirety of The Raven Cycle again, I'd probably consider writing something in that universe, but that's a lot of effort.

If I went with ships, I mean...I can't really say I haven't written for certain ships, I just haven't published anything with those ships yet, because I've been struggling with not being able to finish things disease.

What's your favorite fic you've written?

HONESTLY.....I was reading "We Can do This Shit Forever if it's Lust, Yeah" yesterday and like....it's PROBABLY the best piece of writing I have published right now. I do love the threesome fic...IN fact I love the threesome fic dearly but I have trouble looking it in the eye.

Low pressure tagging: @carbonmono,@thelettersfromnoone, @verstappentime, and anyone else who wants to participate. There are some people i'd love to tag but also IT MAKES ME ANXIOUS.