#🜎 patiently waiting | queued progress

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@godsp1te | s.c

―  🜛  ―  " Yes indeed, if only one could fly these skies alone. " 

[lancermylove]

Learning His Language (HC)

Fandom: Twisted Wonderland

Pairing: Leaders x gn!Reader

Warning: None

Requested by: Anon

Prompt: I saw the post about the requests being open but everything said it was closed. So if they are closed my apologies. May I request a Gn reader trying to learn the dorm leaders languages. Like how Idia is Greek or malleus being like Celtic?Again if I was wrong and requests are closed I apologize.

A/N: Requests were open. I had the open post queued and forgot to change closed to open in the other places. 😅

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Idia Shroud (Greek)

Not many have taken an interest in his culture, so when he hears you trying to speak Greek behind closed doors, he is shocked. He hears wedding bells.

Ortho tells him to let you learn on your own, but Idia can't possibly do that. So, he develops an app for you.

Not once does he laugh when you mispronounce something, and he is surprisingly patient with you.

With his help, you will be speaking Greek in no time. Then, the two of you can make fun of the other students without them knowing.

Riddle Roseheart (British)

The moment he hears you trying to speak English, he becomes your teacher, even if you don't want him to be. He is determined to teach you.

Riddle is the best teacher you can ask for, but he can be very strict. Expect him to send you texts about grammar rules and give you short quizzes just to see your progress.

With him teaching you, you will be a pro at English in a few months.

Meanwhile, the students in Heartslabyul hear wedding bells and can't wait to attend your wedding in the future.

Kalim Al-Asim (Arabic)

Kalim can't control his happiness when he hears you speaking broken and incorrect Arabic for the first time. He gives you a bone-crushing hug.

He tries to teach you, but you end up confused each time. Jamil can't take it anymore and volunteers to be your personal tutor alongside Kalim.

While the dorm leader shares the Arabic culture, movies, and music with you, Jamil teaches you the technical parts of the language.

When you start speaking somewhat fluently, Kalim throws a party in your honor. Then, he calls his siblings and tells them he is ready to bring their sister-in-law/brother-in-law home with him.

For the rest, visit my website: Learning His Language

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➣  Please visit my website for the full masterlist!

[intothedysphoria]

Depending on your point of view, coming across Billie Hargrove’s Instagram account was either the best or the worst thing to ever happen in Stevie’s life.

Stevie didn’t even know that butches could have long hair but this one did. Granted in a douchey eighties mullet type of way. She also had a very pronounced six pack which she was not attempting to hide in any of her photos. Crystal blue eyes. A winning smile. Shit.

Billy, they/she, basketball stan and cringe Judith Butler supporter- 60% girl, 40% something else-meanest lesbian ever

Over the course of about three weeks, Stevie had looked over that profile at least six times a day. They were mesmeric and Stevie found herself wanting to be consumed. She’d never felt this way about a boy before. Not even Tommy Hagan who she’d dated for over a year before they split. And Billy was in fucking L.A. Nothing was ever going to happen between them.

Still, she found herself sliding into their DMs just before going to get her hair done. Nothing too I’ll-stab-you-and-keep-your-body-in-the-basement but like casual. Maybe a little flirty. They didn’t seem like they had a girlfriend.

What she ended up messaging was “hi Billie! You don’t know me but I love your jeans where did you get them from ☺️”

Smooth Stevie. Very smooth.

She couldn’t even talk to her hairdresser during her hair appointment because she was so embarrassed by what she’d done. A small part of her genuinely considered setting her phone on fire until she checked it again after her highlights were in.

Incredibly surprisingly to Stevie, Billie responded and not even that, responded very positively indeed.

It was all Hey pretty girl and smirking emojis and I got my jeans from this underground thrift store or whatever and Stevie didn’t exactly take any of the information in because she was so incredibly flustered.

If she flattered herself, Stevie knew she was pretty. She knew she had big eyes and glossy hair and full lips which usually led to a line of guys queuing up for a shot. Billie wasn’t like any of those frat guys she was used to or the pretentious hipsters she’d dated later on in college. If there was chasing that was going to be done, Stevie was going to have to do it herself.

A gratifying squirm started in her gut the next day, when she realised that Billy had followed her back. Stevie may have been far too chickenshit to actually message her back but still. Progress was progress.

They danced around talking for a bit. Billie always liked her stories but there was never actually any flirting. Just a palpable tension. Something waiting to begin.

Stevie was not a patient woman. So she decided to push it forward a little.

Posting a thirst trap wasn’t something Stevie had done since she was bored during lockdown but how hard could it be? It had to be like riding a bike or some shit. So she just uploaded a couple of pictures, no overthinking it.

After deleting about thirty different messages from guys, all of whom were being creeps in different ways, Stevie finally got to the message she hoped she’d get from Billie. For all the anxiety leading up to it, the actual content was remarkably short.

Cute 💖😙

Robin picked up after the third ring. Judging by the time of her voice, Stevie had definitely woken her up from a nap. Whoops.

“What the fuck is it dingus?” Ouch.

Stevie tried to answer without sounding like an absolute moron.

“Robin how do you know if a lesbian is flirting with you?”

The long silence indicated to Stevie that she’d absolutely sounded like a moron.

“What did she say dingus?”

Stevie told her then she hung up. Which seemed harsh.

Billie messaged again the following day. Again it was brief.

Sorry if I misread. I’ll leave you alone now.

Stevie had never scrambled to reply to a message as fast in her life. Begging Billie not to leave, she wasn’t very good at this type of flirting but she wanted to try.

Billie seemed a lot less bummed after that. And much flirtier. They’d explained about their ocd, the constant fear of being creepy or a bad person stopping her from messaging Stevie more. But now that they were talking they could try. If Stevie wanted.

Stevie did want. She wanted very much.

And when finally visited Billy one person about five months later and they were doing dumb first date stuff, being in love, she thought that was a pretty good story to tell their grandkids about how they’d met.

Embarrassing. But good.

@shieldofiron @dragonflylady77 @oopsiedaisiesbaby @thatgirlwithasquid @robthegoodfellow

[deathleadsarc]

―    🜛    ―    "  The  liver  is  indeed  a  vital  organ!  A  near-peeeeerfect  regulation  of  waste  products  within  the  blood!  Beauty      beauty      beau-ty!  Eliminating  toxins  and  storing  excess  energy  in  the  form  of  glycogen.  It  is  certainly  not  possible  to  live  without  a  liver!  Which  is  all  the  more  reason  why  I  need  to  acquire  it!  If  not  you,  perhaps,  you  know  of  another?  An  enemy  perhaps,  or,  a  nosy  neighbor  you  despise?  "

@deathleads

“ no ma'am, you can't have my liver. livers are important. you can't live without them, hence the name. ”

[neonghostcat]

Hello everyone! I just wanted to give you something of a heads up/state of the author thing for anyone wondering! I have spent a few weeks just... chilling, goofing off, reading some of the stories in my Marked to Read Later, obsessing over various cultivation-type video games (thanks @roxiusagi for getting me into both Yi Xian and Immortal Life... This is me +1ing those as recommendations, btw! Yi Xian is officially free-to-play now, so you too can get obsessed!), dealing with holidays/irl and so on!

I'm about to start getting back on track with fandom, which starts with queuing some lovely art that's been posted in the last few weeks and then starting on AO3 replies!

❣❣❣ That's your warning: Anyone who's posted AO3 comments, please expect replies starting soon! ❣❣❣

After I've made a reasonable dent in those, I get to start working on Joint Custody! Yay! I'm sure someone is out there going, "Wait, it's been months... you've not even started yet?" And the answer is ✨No!✨ I've been goofing off, as I said! 🙃 TBH, I've been worried about burnout and didn't want to just go through the motions - I wanted to write with my whole heart. But I'm starting to get the itch again, which means it's about time.

I'll post a progress report once I have a better idea of how I'm going with Joint Custody, but you may get a couple of Cultivate extras before then. I imagine replying to everyone's comments will send me running to Scrivener.

Thank you for being patient with me! I hope you are all well! 🥰

[jariktig]

For the Fanfiction Work-In-Progress Guessing Game: stared

He tailed off, and stared straight through Ratchet for a bit, while Ratchet forcibly reset his own social coding, reminding himself that the patient’s consensual affairs were only relevant as they affected his treatment.  Once the slagger was off his books, he had a really good shovel talk all queued up for delivery, but that would have to wait.

[cantheywinthehungergames]

10/27 Mentor Submission Progress Report

I have mentor polls queued into the 7th of December, and I will keep mentor submissions open until the rest of the year is filled. Here's the current schedule:

November 2nd: Zack Fair (Final Fantasy VII series), Cloud Strife (Final Fantasy VII series), Zeta (Granblue Fantasy), Toji Fushiguro (Jujutsu Kaisen)

November 9th: Kakashi Hatake (Naruto series), Itachi Uchiha (Naruto series), Siegfried (Granblue Fantasy), Grimsley (Pokémon)

November 16th: Bruno Bucciarati (JoJo's Bizarre Adventure), Laios Touden (Delicious in Dungeon), Papa Shirogane (Kaguya-Sama: Love is War), L (Death Note)

November 23rd: Cologne (Ranma 1/2), Happosai (Ranma 1/2), Ichiban Kasuga (Yakuza/Like a Dragon series), Seonhee (Yakuza/Like a Dragon series)

November 30th: Osamu Kashiwagi (Yakuza/Like a Dragon series), Mirei Park (Yakuza/Like a Dragon series), Wyll Ravengard (Baldur's Gate 3), Kelsier (Mistborn Era)

December 7th: Athena Grant-Nash (9-1-1), Philip Banks (The Fresh Prince of Bel-Air), Rafal Mistral (The School for Good and Evil series), Tohru Adachi (Persona 4 series)

I sincerely ask that you please be patient if you would like to submit a mentor from this point forward, as you will be waiting until December to see it posted. Otherwise, please continue to submit tributes! The link to submit either is here. Not to mention, I have inbox trick-or-treating open this week so please participate in that!

Happy Hunger Games, and may the odds be ever in your favor!

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@biskael | s.c

―  🜛  ―  " Time makes fools of us all, does it not? Even for I, to have succumbed to a humans heart and its desires. You know . . . you two are quite loud, dear. I began to desire it too. "

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@aemiliu​   //   s.c

 ―  🜺  ―  " Well if you've something on your mind, I do not have time to dilly dally ―"     standing rooted and arms stretched, he does not catch her gaze.     " What is it then, child? "

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@itorisen​   | s.c.

❝      ―        "  Am  I  in  your  way?  "        ever-present  is  a  smile  of  unapologetic  notion,  body  tilted  along  with  his  head  in  feigned  curiousness.      "  I'll  be  done  in  a  moment,  don't  worry.  "

[curseleads]

tag dump II.

Out of character >>  🜎   CosCos rambles | OOC Queue tag >>    🜎   Patiently Waiting | QUEUED PROGRESS memes >>    🜎   Downtime | INBOX MEMES Keeps Tag >>    🜎   Precious Gifts | KEEPING IT FOREVER Mun Art >>    🜎   Cosmos can Draw Sometimes | ARTWORK promo >>    🜎   Highly Recommended | PROMO Self Promo >>    🜎   Would you kindly? | SELFPROMO

[storiesbyjes2g]

I enjoyed having company again on my morning jogs. Tofu struggled to keep up at first, but after a few mornings, I think she'll be just fine. I grinned like an idiot for our entire run. My doggy friends always made me happy, but helping the ones in need gave me joy I could not explain. The closest example I could think of was meeting your newborn for the first time. I don't know. Adoption was cool and all, but I think taking in strays is the move for me.

After our jog, I took Tofu to the vet's office in Newcrest. It beat going all the way to Brindleton Bay, but if Newcrest will be our new home, I may as well begin establishing our life there, eh?

The building was really cute and had an urban vibe. The doctor arrived around the same time I did, so I assumed they opened late on the weekends. She was very young. At first, I thought she may have been an assistant or something. She greeted me and asked for a few minutes to prepare for opening. I apologized for arriving so early and told her to take all the time she needed.

I loved the waiting area. It had plenty of kiosks to check-in, but just like the other place, someone still insisted on queuing behind me. At least he wasn't annoying like the cute cat guy. How was he doing, anyway? He should be really old now.

When I finished checking in, the doctor looked at my information on her phone. How progressive! She turned toward Tofu and greeted her like an honored guest.

"Hello, Tofu! Welcome! I'm so happy to meet you! Come, let's get you checked out."

Regardless of her age, she knew exactly what she was doing, and I knew I picked the right doctor for my new baby. Tofu followed her and only looked back at me once. She must have felt comfortable with her, and I was glad.

There were only two rooms in the office. One for examinations and the other for surgeries.

"You run this practice by yourself?" I asked.

"Yes ma'am! Your fur babies get nervous about going to the doctor just like you do. I run this place alone so your pets can have a consistent experience and only need to get to know one person."

"That's very thoughtful of you!"

Surely, being the only doctor placed a high demand on her time and allowed little room to grow. But I got the feeling she wasn't in it for the money, anyway.

She got Tofu on the table and took out a blank form.

"One way I get the animals comfortable with me is to talk to them. I'm gonna ask her some questions, but I'm really asking you, okay?"

"That's so adorable," I said.

She asked Tofu about her favorite food, toys, fears, quirks, and all kinds of stuff. But I didn't have many answers.

"I'm sorry," I said. "I don't know her that well yet. You see, I took her in yesterday."

"Oh! Well, that's wonderful! And it's okay. We don't need to do this now. We can fill in the blanks as we all get to know each other. Isn't that right, Tofu?"

I think she smiled at the nice doctor. I wish I remembered her name.

"I like to create a personal profile for my patients so I can provide individualized care. Okay, Tofu, I'm gonna check you out now. Is that okay?"

The doctor did her thing, and Tofu sat quietly and let her.

"Aren't you the sweetest," the doctor said.

"Yes, Tofu," I said. "You are sweet!"

She finished her examination and concluded Tofu was very healthy, which was exceptional since she lived on the street. She didn't have on a collar, but the doctor wondered if she wasn't a stray but a lost dog a long way from home. It pained me to think I may have stolen someone else's dog, but I put that out of mind. She belonged to me now, and I wouldn't give her up.

Doc helped Tofu off the table and thanked me for bringing her in.

"It's really cool what you did. Not too many people will take dogs off the street like that."

"Oh, it was nothing. I didn't give it a second thought. I've done it before. I think it's my thing now."

"Well, it's great," she said.

She gave Tofu some treats and got ready for her next patient. We went to the backyard for a little playtime, and she had the time of her life.

[cantheywinthehungergames]

19+ Aged Character Progress Report (9/14)

Considering the break from 19+ character polls we have today, I figured that I should lay out the rest of them that I have ready and queued.

September 21st - Hatori Nozomu (Mob Psycho 100), Holly Golightly (Breakfast at Tiffany's), Vincent Moretti (A Way Out), Leo Caruso (A Way Out)

September 28th - Harrier "Harry" Du Bois (Disco Elysium), The Nolanverse Bruce Wayne/Batman (The Dark Knight trilogy), Roberto "Robbie" Reyes/Ghost Rider (Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D.), Michonne Grimes (AMC's The Walking Dead)

October 5th - Haley Starshine (Order of the Stick), Ezekiel Sutton (AMC's The Walking Dead), Kei Amakura (Fatal Frame III: The Tormented), Diana Farley (Red Queen series)

Only a few more weeks and I will reopen mentor submissions. For those of you who have been waiting for your characters to be posted, thank you for being so patient! Of course, you can still submit characters as tribute through my asks, just please look at my pinned post before you do so.

Happy Hunger Games, and may the odds be ever in your favor!

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@azurtai | s.c

―  🜛  ―  " Mars is bright tonight  ―  has she come bringing my heart respite from this infernal boredom? "

[blackbutler-readerinsertsandjunk]

Out of curiosity, do you have a list of requests that are queued for release or a wip list to see what is in progress?

I can certainly give you a list of both the things in my queue waiting to be posted, and a list of what’s in my drafts waiting to be done!

(tho as the askbox will be open for a couple of weeks, more will definitely be added to my drafts, but this is as it stands right now)

I’mma slap it under the cut here because both these lists are LONG-

CURRENTLY QUEUED:

fic, Grell x reader doing their hair and makeup for a ball

audio, Edward, listener teasing him + him getting flustered

scenario, sequel to Snake x muscular wrestler, rematch in private

soulmate alphabet meme, William, “juxtaposition”

‘free space’/any content/requester left it up to me [and it’s a secret haha] (Gregory, Snake)

headcanons, Undertaker x S/O having a prank war in his shop

soulmate alphabet meme, Bard, “first words”

headcanons, poly P4 comforting S/O with depression

nonverbal starters meme, “shelter” (Bravat, Grey)

reaction, Edgar, breaking up with S/O out of fear of commitment/fear of his own feelings, then is finally ready to marry her

soulmate alphabet meme, Claude, “songbird”

headcanons, Jumbo, becoming friends with a patient but determined ‘normal’ affectionate person

reaction, Gregory, a date with a confident and flirty S/O

soft angst sentence meme, Undertaker, “I need you here, with me” + “you won’t go with me?” + “there’s something you need to know”

things that you want to hear meme, Cheslock, “you’re my favorite person in the world”

headcanons, Grey, ‘artist boyfriend’ S/O painting a scene at the Queen’s ball and Grey ‘standing watch’

scenario, Gregory, painting a nude portrait of his S/O

soulmate alphabet meme, Undertaker, “zzz”

headcanons, Wolfram x reader, raising Sieglinde

CURRENTLY DRAFTED:

(and keeping in mind, I use unspecified to mean simply when a request doesn’t use any content type words like “headcanons” or “react” or “oneshot/fic/etc.” or make it clear; since as well as reader insert and S/O fics I can do reader insert and S/O headcanons/reactions if it’s not specified what format someone wants that concept in <3)

headcanons, reacting to S/O in shorts and a tank top during the summer (Edgar, Gregory, Herman, Lawrence)

reaction, S/O who likes to hug them a lot (Cheslock, Clayton, Edward, Joanne, MacMillan, Soma)

unspecified, Edward with a S/O who’s just like his mother... + maybe better than him at fencing

unspecified, modern!Agni with a S/O who gets sick + almost dies

scenario, Ciel x S/O trapped in a small space while hiding + end up making out

fic, reader empathizing with Cheslock + they comfort each other

reaction, modern person showing up at the manor with the earls’ revived sibling who has their soul back (Alois, Ciel, Sebastian)

reaction, S/O saves them but loses his life (Doll/Freckles, Maurice)

unspecified, Joker with a fem S/O who’s short + feisty but soft around him

unspecified, reader escapes an arranged marriage + disguises themself as a butler, meets Grell who gets a crush; reader’s parents comes back + try to force them home, Grell shows up to rescue + confess to them

unspecified, Undertaker, with a S/O who’s a wedding planner/bridal shop owner

reaction, Ciel finding out his best friend/crush + favorite author are the same person

reaction, domestic life (Beast, Dagger, Doll/Freckles, Joker, Jumbo, Peter, Snake, Wendy)

headcanons, romantic, Ciel with a male S/O

preference, who prefers boobs + who prefers ass

headcanons, poly Joker x S/O x Dagger

reaction, S/O being a member of a K-pop equivalent group (Grey, Phipps)

headcanons, Agni, NSFW

headcanons, Lawrence, with an arranged fiancee who’s bold and ready for marriage (bonus: they’re friends with Gregory who’s crushing on them)

unspecified, Sebastian, with a S/O who owns a lot of cats

unspecified, William, with a S/O who’s a witch + headmistress of an orphanage

reaction, S/O dying + coming back as a ghost (Alan, Eric, Grell, Othello, Ronald, Rudger, Sascha, Undertaker, William)

reaction, hobbies they have/would like to have (Alan, Eric, Grell, Othello, Ronald, Rudger, Sascha, Undertaker, William)

headcanons, first kiss (Bard, Finny, Mey Rin, Sebastian, Snake)

unspecified, Agni, with a S/O who works in retail, he walks in on her getting scolded by the manager for no reason + stands up for her

‘senses’ headcanon meme, HEART + TOUCH (Cheslock, Clayton, Edward, Joanne, Soma)

‘senses’ headcanon meme, Cheslock, HANDS

headcanons OR scenario, Grey, when his first child is born

preference, who prefers a dominant S/O

preference, who prefers a plus size S/O

reaction, S/O knitting them something (Beast, Dagger, Doll/Freckles, Joker, Jumbo, Peter, Snake, Wendy)

audio, Maurice, escaping his yandere S/O

‘it’s all about the yearning’ meme, Gregory, “I know I fucked up. I know I did but don’t shut me out anymore. let me in. please let me in.”

audio, Agni, fluffy

‘its all about the yearning’ meme, Agni, “have you ever had something missing? Like something just doesn’t feel right inside you but you don’t know what it is.”

kisses meme, 45 [sleepy kisses] (Edgar, Gregory, Herman, Lawrence, Sebastian)

unspecified, Sebastian, with a goth horror-loving S/O

unspecified, with a S/O who likes to fawn over them (Sascha, Wolfram)

headcanons, Patrick, domestic

headcanons, Alois, with an older sister figure!reader

headcanons, Joanne with a chaotic reader

headcanons, Ciel, with an older sibling figure!reader

headcanons, Maurice, angst

reaction, with a snow leopard demon S/O (Bravat, Hannah, Joanne, Snake, Triplets)

headcanons, Rudger, romantic + as an expecting father

unspecified, Lawrence, with a loud + energetic girlfriend

reaction, proposing/being proposed to (Beast, Dagger, Doll/Freckles, Joker, Jumbo, Peter, Snake, Wendy)

‘sense’ headcanon meme, SIGHT, NOSE, HEART, HANDS (Dagger, Peter)

unspecified, dealing with a powerful witch (Ciel, Edward)

fic, Vincent x plus size reader with glasses [when she’s insecure or taking her somewhere special]

unspecified, with ADHD reader (Alois, Ciel, Edward, Grey, Undertaker)

kisses meme, 44 [kissing each finger], Agni

kisses meme, “free space” [any one] (Dagger, Peter, Snake)

unspecified, getting a handmade blanket from their S/O (Alois, Ciel, Edward)

unspecified, Cheslock crushing on a student rep from a collaborating girls’ academy

‘it’s all about the yearning’ meme, Agni, “just let me look at you for a little bit.”

scenario, Joker taking his S/O + twin daughters out to the current city the circus is staying in, the girls drag them into a candy shop

unspecified, Joker, with a plus size insecure S/O

reaction, meeting a modern person with modern technology who shows them videos (Beast, Dagger, Doll/Freckles, Joker, Jumbo, Peter, Snake, Wendy)

unspecified, S/O who can shapeshift (Alois, Ciel)

unspecified: Alois, fluff

reaction, Doll/Freckles, to S/O being a demon

reaction, reader wearing pheromone perfume (Claude, Hannah, Sebastian, Triplets)

scenario, Joker, when S/O gives birth to their baby

sex + romance headcanon meme, Gregory (what are their fetishes/kinks? what are their requirements for a potential partner? would they ever be in a polyamorous relationship?)

unspecified, Edward comforting girlfriend with a head injury

unspecified, protecting S/O on the Campania (Edward, Grey)

unspecified, reader telling Wolfram + Sieglinde they’re pregnant

unspecified, Wolfram + reader trying to make a relationship work with limited time together

headcanons, Cheslock + Gregory dealing with reader (Cheslock’s fag) being sleep deprived

unspecified, S/O who makes dark/complicated music as a coping mechanism (Alois, Astre, Ciel, Sebastian)

reaction, having to take care of their younger sibling (Cheslock, Clayton, Edgar, Edward, Gregory, Herman, Joanne, Lawrence, Soma)

fic, William x reader cooking together with him finally relaxing

fic, Wolfram x motherly reader singing “Einíní” lullaby to Sieglinde

unspecified, follow-up to Joker x sick wife post-birth; a day in Joker’s life taking care of baby Ellis , leading the troupe, looking after his wife, + following Kelvin’s orders with no choice

unspecified, Beast + her S/O training Betty after the... Sebastian incident

unspecified, Agni x S/O, her first time with him being very gentle

unspecified, S/O who can use death magic (Alois, Ciel)

fic, Soma x reader, rescuing her from an abuseive home after a relationship starting with letters

‘card suits’ headcanon meme, Peter (two + three of spades, six + eight of diamonds, ace + three + four + Jack + Queen of clubs, ace + two + three + six + eight + nine + Queen + King of hearts)

[sunnydaisy1]

Kayaking

DYLAN O’BRIEN X READER

A/N: wassup im backk! okay not really school is once again kicking my arse and im back to posting once every century *finger guns* but yeah I’m now obsessed with dylan obrien again and wrote this. - Also, sad note, my computer is not letting me update my masterlist so my Tom Holland x reader and this post won’t be on there but everything can still be accessed via my profile. Thankss :))

SUMMARY: You and dylan are camp counsellors and are leading a kayaking activity together (i suck at summaries)  

Maybe gets a lil spicy spicy hehe

You walk into the canteen, a bubbling group of 8 year old's behind you bouncing with adrenaline from just completing the trampolining activity. You walk them over to the tables laid out in a long row, ensuring every kid was seated before taking your own place. You chatted with a few of the campers as they patiently waited for lunch. Before long the canteen was becoming packed with campers and counsellors alike, and you turned when you heard a particularly rowdy group of kids enter, lead by none other than Dylan, a red bandana tied around his head and a wide grin plastered on his face. He immediately caught your eye and sauntered over to your table, followed by his kids as they merged with yours. Dylan plonked himself in the empty seat next to you since Alyssa had moved up to make room for him. You had whisper shouted at her not to but Dylan come over before she could move back. "Hellooo ladies." Dylan beamed at you, crossing his arms in front of him. You rolled your eyes but a small smile slipped onto your lips. "How was trampolining?" He asked the group of campers sitting near to him, catching you by surprise as he must have looked at what you had on your rota. "It was awesome!" Arthur responded, eagerly exclaiming from a few seats down. "Yeah Y/N showed us her backflip!" Kiera cheered from beside you, making Dylan raise his eyebrows in surprise at you. "Oh really?" His mouth twitched with a slight lopsided smirk. Last night, you, Dylan and some other counsellors had the night off and were allowed to hang out in the indoor sports area. You had ended up dragging Dylan over to the trampolines, wanting to bounce and do your very impressive forward rolls. Dylan had almost ended up pissing himself when he saw you roll haphazardly across the trampolines, hair becoming staticy. You had pouted and shoved him playfully, jokingly teasing that he couldnt do any better. Of course Dylan had then proceeded to back flip in front of you, making you feel overwhelmingly embarassed. He had laughed at your shocked face that quickly turned appalled when he asked if you wanted him to teach you how to do it. You had very reluctantly (okay so maybe not that reluctantly when dylan pulled your hand into his) agreed to let him teach you how to do it. He got a mat for going underneath you incase you fell and you were surprised with how careful he was being, Dylan normally being so utterly careless and clumsy. He had started with getting you to just bounce, laughing at your frustrated face. You soon progressed onto the actual flipping, starting off with Dylan holding your back and upper legs to help you master the movement before you managed to do it yourself. By the end of the evening you had mastered a pretty impressive backflip, feeling proud of yourself and way more confident in your new trampolining skills. Dylan of course had loved every second of it, playfully teasing and coaching you whilst maybe also enjoying having an excuse to touch you. You looked sheepishly to Dylan as Kiera continued to babble on about trampolining and he nudged your shoulder with his, "proud of you." You grinned but also felt your entire body heat up with the soft gaze of affection Dylan was looking at you with. You muttered a thanks, being interrupted by the shrill echoes of the lunchtime bell. Amy, the head counsellor, stepped to the front of the canteen as always, making sure everyone knew what was going on before she announced which table would get food first. Soon, it came to your table and you queued up behind the campers, waiting with Dylan at the back. Grabbing you both a tray you handed him his, to which he grinned and thanked you. You headed over to the hot food station, one of the workers serving you a sausage roll before you walked to the salad bar. You were scooping some sweetcorn onto your plate when you felt a hand on your lower back. You instantly jumped and turned to see Dylan smirking at you. "Piss of will you O'Brien you almost gave me a heart attack." He just grinned and popped one of the tomatoes from your plate in his mouth, chuckling as you thwacked him before he scooted off to your table. You sighed as you collected your plate and returned to your seat,  narrowing your eyes at Dylan as he watched you with a widespread grin. "You're such a pain Dyl." You stated, taking a bite of your sausage roll. "Thanks y/n, love you too." He responded, munching on his meal. Soon, lunch was over and you and Dylan had both sent off your campers to get changed into their wet gear, as you had a joint kayaking activity together this afternoon. You retied your laces before hopping back up, Dylan walking over to you after collecting the keys to the canoe shed. He wiggled his eyebrows at you, jangling the keys in his hand. You let out a huff of amusement, before you both walked down to the lake together. Dylan quickly unlocked the shed, walking inside the slightly damp and musky structure. He hauled out the large bags containing the life jackets while you untied the straps holding the kayaks together. Once you noticed Dylan slipping into the toilet at the back to change into his trunks, you scooted out the shed, wanting to find the red life jackets for your campers. Your fingers were fumbling with undoing the bag's ties and you had just managed to pull out the adult sized life jacket when Dylan sauntered out, grabbing the jacket from your hand and slipping it onto his body. "Hey!" You said, turning to see Dylan cheekily grinning at you, hands on his bright pink clad hips. Your eyes ran over his body, brow raising when you studied his choice of bold pink trunks. His honey eyes met yours as you looked up and you couldn't help a small smile peaking out your mouth at how adorably dorky he looked. "That's my life jacket." You stated, dropping the bag you had been holding. Dylan pretended to look around the red jacket he was wearing, "Can't see your name on it." He replied cheekily, slight dimples on his cheeks. You huffed and prodded him, "Come on Dyl, you know red is my favourite colour." Dylan just stuck his tongue out at you, "Tough luck y/n." You frowned and flipped him off, reluctantly putting on the unappealing blue life jacket, leaving it to hang open, similiarly like Dylan's. Soon, the campers all arrived down to the lake and you and Dylan had finished setting up the equipment, kayaks and paddles layed out neatly beside jackets. You had to do the mandatory safety talk, ensuring every kid knew what to do and Dylan was rather unhelpfully distracting you by running his fingers along the edge of your life jacket's back, you shoving him multiple times to get him to stop. He continued anyway, a smug smile plastered on his face when you shivered as his fingers 'accidentally' brushed under your counsellor polo top. When you eventually finished the safety talk, Dylan removed his hand from your back, clasping his hands together like he often did in counsellor mode. "Okay everybody, partner up and pop on a life jacket, I'm gonna show you how to adjust it so you're all ready to get out on the lake." You grab your water bottle while he waits for everybody to grab their jackets. You are just screwing the lid back on when you feel a tug, yanking you over to Dylan's front. You look up to see the kids giggling and Dylan wiggles his dark eyebrows at you before reaching down and zipping your life jacket up. "Everybody zip their partner's jacket up." You look to see all the surrounding kids echoe Dylan's movements, having fun helping their friends. "Okay next part, you're gonna need to give this strap here a nice tug." He places a hand on your side, pulling quickly at the strap, winking at you as the jacket becomes more secure. You feel your body heat up and try to ignore Dylan's nimble, slender fingers resting on your side. "Ready for the final bit everyone?" He asks the kids and they all nod enthusiastically. "Okay then, you're gonna give these shoulder straps the same tug you did for the other and then I need you to lift your bud's jacket up, making sure it's nice and tight." As Dylan says this, he pulls each of your shoulder straps tight, smirking as his fingertips brush along your collar. He then reaches underneath the jacket's shoulders and lifts upwards, beaming as your torso just gets tugged upwards. You feel your heart pounding as Dylan releases you, his smug face turning to help the younger kids. You cough lightly, trying to rid the fogginess in your brain before you go and help. Soon, the kids are all ready, paddles in hands and you have lifted yourself into your kayak, off the jetty so that you can help from the water. You swiftly maneouver yourself into postion, watching as Dylan checks the first kid's life jacket before lifting the kayak into the water easily. You can practically feel yourself gulp, watching his tan, lean arms bulge against the yellow polo shirt all counsellors had to wear. Your gaze flickers to the pink trunks, clad around his thighs and you sigh, not understanding how he can pull off such stupid coloured items. "You gonna help y/n or just stare?" Dylan asks you, watching as you stutter and quickly grab the kayak, steadying it so the child can get into it. An hour later, all kids were on the water, having mastered the basics you and Dylan had taught them and a fair few of them soaking wet from splashing or falling in during the races you had got them to do. "Alright campers," You yell, gaining their attention while you paddle to the middle of them, "We are gonna have one last competition. We're gonna raft all the kayaks together, Dylan's campers on one side, mine on the other." Suprisingly quickly, the campers rafted together, all holding onto each other's kayaks so that they didn't float off. You sandwiched yourself in the middle, watching amused as the teenage girls from Dylan's campers raced to sidle up next to his kayak, two of them smug as they reached the spots next to him. Katie and Laura grinned as Dylan grabbed onto their kayaks, their arms 'coincidentally' touching his as they held onto his kayak. It was common knowledge that Dylan was a popular counsellor amongst the older girls, often being subject to much of the gossip around camp and you could understand why. His chiselled face and body were unfairly god-like, his brown hair was soft and most often messy and those damn moles on his face often got compared as the luckiest things on earth. He also had an immensely lovely personality; he was hilarious, kind, caring and sensitive. To be honest, a large majority of camp you found yourself almost having to wipe drool away from your face after staring at him across the room for too long. You eventually tied all the kayaks together, creating a temporary raft that was secure enough for your planned competition. "Okay so here's what's gonna happen. You will see that you all have a number on the front of your kayak. If I call that number, you have to get out of your kayak, run across the raft and into the other person's seat." You were basically playing a more elaborate game of ladders. (A/N: I have no clue if ladders is a worldwide game or just here in the UK but if you don't know what it is just google it :) ) The kids all squealed enthusiastically and you were glad to see even the older ones who were usually more reluctant with activities were looking excited. "Okay we will have a few practise rounds so you get the hang of it. Ready? Okay.....Number 7!" You shouted and instantly, two small kids scrambled up from their kayaks, climbing across the raft before plonking themselves in the other's seat. "Woah, you guys were quick! Okay one more practise before we start counting points for teams." Soon, the competition was well underway and kids had been scrambling their way across, a few falling into the water. Then, when two of the campers were settling back into their kayaks, Ethan shouted out, "Y/N and Dylan should have a go!" At once, all the campers shrieked in agreement, making you look at Dylan. He shrugged, a smirk working its way onto his face. You grinned, "Okay but you'll have to hold onto each other reallyyy tight!" They didn't really considering a rope held you all together but it made it more exciting. "Right count us down then." Dylan said. "3,2,1 GO!" The campers all screamed and immediately, you hauled yourself up, clambering over to reach Dylan's kayak. You are almost at his, grinning with the knowledge you were gonna win as Dylan made the kayaks rock more, slowing him down. All of a sudden, you felt a hard push on your side and a second later you were surrounded by cold water. "DYLAN!" You screeched as you came to the surface of the lake, said man watching you with glee as you bobbed, clothes now soaking wet. He cheekily reaches out for you and you grip his hand, pretending to get ready to get out before giving his arm a hard tug, causing him to topple into the water. You laugh as he surfaces, treading water as he flicks his hair out his face like a wet dog. "I can't believe you fell for that!" You chuckled, grinning triumphantly at his now soaked state too before making eye contact with him. The pair of you instantly raced towards the kayaks again, you managing to scoot back on and into Dylan's seat before he reaches yours. "HA! MY TEAM WINS!" You shouted, beaming and high fiving some of the campers around you. "Yeah, yeah yeah." Dylan shakes his head defeatedly, a smile on his face anyway. Once the kayaks are unrafted, the campers make their way back to the jetty, Dylan getting out to help the kids. You steady the kayak as he reaches under the straps of the less strong kids, easily lifting them up and onto the wooden jetty. Once all the kids are safely out the water and kayaks laid out by the shed for the next group, you paddle and steer so you're beside the jetty. Placing your paddle on the side, you go to get out when you feel Dylan's warm arms wrap around your waist and lift you up, you barely having to push to get out the kayak. "Uh thanks..." You say, body tingling from the freckled man's touch. He just winks at you and lifts your kayak out the water, placing it next to the others. You dismiss the kids, all of them running off to the cabins to shower and change before the next activity. You walk into the canoe shed, placing the rope back where it came from, and tidying away a few bits before you too went off to change. You lean down to pick up a few plastic balls and place them on the side when a hand tugs your now open jacket, causing you to stumble into a hard chest. You look up to see Dylan smiling down at you, brown hair sticking up in all directions. Your hands are pressed against his chest, his own life jacket open as well. "Uh hi." You say, and Dylan brushes a strand of your hair out your face. "Hi." His eyes are looking right into yours and his hands are on your waist and you can feel your heart pounding against your ribcage. "Wasn't very nice of you to pull me in like that was it y/n." He says softly, gaze darting down to your lips. "You pushed me in first!" You say, poking his chest and Dylan grins, his head tilting and a lopsided smirk gracing his mouth. "Guess so, I think I can make it up to you though." You frown in confusion but feel your stomach flip when Dylan leans forward, pressing a kiss to your mouth. Your eyes are shot wide open, watching as Dylan's own brown eyes open and look at you through dark lashes. Then, your hand tugs on the fabric of his shirt, causing his lips to press against yours again and you close your eyes, a hand running behind his neck to tug on the hairs at the base of his head. It escalates pretty quickly and you find yourself being lifted onto the side of the cabinet in the shed, Dylan pressed between your legs as his lips work against yours. Your hands push his polo up slightly, running along his abs and torso, admiring as his muscles contract at your touch. He runs his fingers softly up your side, his mouth caressing yours. "Once you guys have finished making out, the kids are meeting you in the hall." A loud voice echoes out and you both instantly break apart, flushing and extracting your hands from up each other's shirts. You see Amy walking out the shed, her red hair swooping as she shouts out a final, "Oh and please don't fuck in the shed!" You look up at Dylan who's expression mirrors the same as his mum finding a girl in his room and burst out laughing. Dylan's warm gaze flicks back to you and he grins lazily, lips puffy and swollen. His hands have fallen to your thighs and you giggle as he leans in again, going to kiss you but you place a hand on his chest, pushing him back softly and sliding off the cabinet. "Dyl come on we still need to get changed"  You slip your hand into his and tug him out the shed, much to his protests of 'y/n please, the kids can wait a bit longer' but you just roll your eyes and drag him to the counsellor cabins, the promise of a possible shared shower causing Dylan to walk a bit faster.