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hiii, Iâve read a few of your works and the ones with Whiskey just EEEE !! They make my day lol, but I was wondering about requesting Whiskey/fem!reader hurt/comfort with some smut, where sheâs Agent Champagneâs daughter and sort of raised around the Statesman so she joins Eggsy, Harry, and Whiskey in their mission. Especially the scene where Jack wakes up but instead of Ginger heâs talking to the reader and maybe something leads to anotherrrr - 100% wherever else and what not youâd like to add !! (Itâs also 100% okay if youâre not comfortable or itâs too much, thank you !!)
Thank you in advance, I look forward to reading more from you !! ð«¶ðŒð
First off, thank you so so much!!! I am so happy you are enjoying all the Jack love because there is a lot of it from með
Second, I havenât had a request in ages so this makes me so excited and I seriously love this!! Iâve actually wanted to do a fic where reader is Champâs daughter for a minute so this just pushes it further up my list!!
I wonât promise it super soon because Iâve been struggling with my writing lately (plus some personal stuff has come up) but itâs moved to the top of my list and Iâm going to try and work on it asap!!
Thank you again for the request and I love it!! I canât wait to write it and I hope I can do it justice for you!!!ð
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hii sebby!
i just read through ALLLLL of your agere stuff again and i feel so so safe ð
missing daddy Bobby and Bradley tonight
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hiiii my beloved anon!!!! awwwwh bless you!!! iâm so so pleased to hear that it can make you feel safe 𥹠thatâs so special and iâm so honoured! i hope you continue to enjoy them! ð
aaaaah me too 𥺠my favourite daddieâs are always on my mind and iâm always missing them ð¥ºð
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hii! hello!! how are you? may I request a little something from you? I love your friends to lovers stories with dear Freddie so anything involving him and mutual pinning would be amazing ð«¶ð»
oh, if it's not too much to ask could reader be a ravenclaw?
thanks in advance! ð
Hi Anon! Iâm very good thank you, hope you are well too! So I have to admit that this request sent me spiralling, so much so that I wrote a little more than a drabble.
From one Ravenclaw to another, please accept this insert from a fic I will be posting soon, inspired by your request ð
George was perceptive by nature and had picked up on his brother's infatuation not long after it began, noticing that Fred's attention was often pulled away as soon as you'd walk into the great hall or class. Didn't matter that they were in the middle of a conversation or a tactful sale, in you'd walk and out would go Fred's sanity. George couldn't deny that you were pretty, you'd turned his head a few times, not that he'd ever admit that to his brother, but the affect you had on Fred was almost laughable. He was certain he'd seen his brother drool once over you, the hearts in his love-stricken puppy eyes almost making George want to laugh and vomit at the same time.
When he wasn't pining for you in ways George could hardly fathom, Fred was often touchy and sulky at the unrequited nature of his crush. If he saw another bloke talking to you or making you laugh, he'd be insufferable for the rest of the day, shooting daggers at the culprit and threatening under his breath to set off a dung bomb in the unsuspecting lad's dorm.
To make matters worse, you'd started attending Quidditch games regularly when Ron made Keeper in support of your friend and also as support for Hermione so that she wouldn't have to sit alone with her two best friends on the pitch, despite being a Ravenclaw. Many people went to support their friends and as long as they werenât competing against your house you figured it was fair game to support them. You'd also infrequently started attending practice sessions with Hermione, sitting in the stands or on the side lines where you would spend most of the time studying or drawing. It was a double edged sword for the team if you showed up or not; if you didn't, Fred would mope about and keep checking that you hadn't arrived late during the entire time on the pitch. If you did show, he'd spend the time trying to impress you with comical dives on his broom, outlandish tricks and almost everything exactly fulfilling his actual role to get your attention.
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YOOO ITS MEWING ANON AND YOU POSTED MANDERIN WARS ANON FIC COOL DUDE THAT IS SO SIGMA (I canât fucking spell) when I saw that the fic took 5 months it reminded me of that super sigma fic rq I sent you (the one thatâs gonna take like four whole Zelda game development cycles to make but YOU ARE AWSOME FOR SAYING YOU WILL. anyways I am glad that ask is between you me and GOD if literally anyone else had seen that Iâd be like ðððððð¥¹ð
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and iâll get to yours at some point donât worry man, it just may not be a while i have school starting up soon (boooo)
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congratulations! you got your own lemon drop nonnie!!! reader (or OC) is traveling with/is friends with/is in a relationship with Ellie, and after a particularly rough night, reader basically asks ellie about her nightmares and says "You mumble in your sleep." idk how you would want to write this but i'd like to see it!! (i might send an idea for joel your way) -ð
Oh my gosh hi my little lemon drop nonnie ð I've never had an emoji anon I'm so excited. Im sososo glad you requested something! Seeing this made my entire day!! It's been a few years since I've written anything, so I really hope you enjoy it!
As always, please come chat or leave some feedback!! I'd love to hear everyone's thoughts!! ðð«¶ð»âš
No Words Left Unsaid
Pairing --> Ellie Williams x Fem reader
Warnings --> Anxiety symptoms, Joel is dead (I'm sorry ð) no explicit details of death, just mentioned. Ellie is a fragile mess. How I imagine Ellie to be if she had someone to go to (besides Dina) ab what happened to Joel. Briefly proofread, if I missed anything, please let me know!
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Alexa's notesâš --> I hope this was okay!! I had an idea and quite literally ran with it. I'm always open for constructive criticism (please be nice about it)!! Love yall xoxo
You knew Ellie well enough that when she put her mind to something, it was going to get done. Regardless if she got herself killed while doing it, it would be the last thing she did.
What you didn't know, is where you stood with the short haired girl. Stolen glances, hands brushing against each other, soft smiles from across the room, the force that was Ellie made your cheeks burn like nothing else.
A heavy, repeated pounding came from your door late one night. Jolting awake, you rubbed the grogginess from your eyes and glanced at the clock, 3:47am. A chill ran down your spine, the winter air nipping at your skin.
The pounding came again, this time a little more urgent. Reaching for a blanket from the couch, you headed to the door.
Curiosity pricked at your fingertips, pulling the handle and revealing a crack of the person who woke you up.
Eyes widening, you whispered, "Ellie?"
You opened the door wider to get a better look at her. She was pacing, the prints of her boots having muddled together in the once pristine snow. Her hair wasn't in its usual bun, but rather messily laid around her head. You could tell she had been running her fingers through it as one hand remained nestled in her hair, pulling at the roots. She was mumbling things under her breath that you couldn't quite catch.
Releasing the handle, you walked down the small steps of your porch to where Ellie was still pacing. Laying a soft hand on her sweater clad shoulder, you said her name again.
She jumped and pulled herself out of your grasp. Finally able to get a good look at her face, you frowned.
Her eyes were puffy and red, cheeks a deep scarlet that concealed her freckles, her lips dry and cracked from picking at the skin there. A haunted look had made a home on her once cheeky demeanor.
She opened her mouth, willing words to form, but nothing came.
Taking a small step forward, you reached a hand out for her. "Ellie?" you questioned again, "What's going on? Are you okay?"
She met your hand and grasped it tightly. Her clammy hands a deep contrast from the cold air that surrounded the both of you. Ellie's eyes glossy eyes met yours and she squeezed your hand again. Ragged breaths clawed themselves from her lungs, her other hand landing on her chest.
Panic crept its way through your veins at the sight of the girl in front of you. Reaching for her other hand, you led her inside.
"Els, I need you to sit down okay? I'm gonna get you some water."
Ellie gave a weak nod before sitting on the edge of the couch. She took a deep inhale, the soft scents of your lavender and chamomile lotion bringing her a sense of comfort. You wrapped the blankets tightly around her shoulders before heading into the small kitchen. Faint sounds of hiccuped breaths and sniffling could be heard over the trickling of the water. A small sigh left your lips as you turned the water off, trying to compose yourself.
She had moved so her back was pressed into the couch and the blanket a cocoon around her body. Wanting to give Ellie some space, you sat on the opposite side.
Extending the glass towards her, "Here El, drink some of this, small sips. It'll make you feel better," you gently coaxed.
She accepted the water gingerly and took a sip before setting it on the small table in front of her.
"What happened, Ellie? Talk to me," soft words fell from your lips. A look of concern still etched into your features. You debated moving any closer before Ellie scooted herself so she was facing you.
Ellie took a shaky breath, "Joel-" and squeezed her eyes shut.
Your blood ran cold at the mention of his name. Joel had been a blessing to you and Jackson, someone everyone could count on. As much as you wanted to know what happened, you could tell Ellie was in no shape to discuss the events that occurred. You had an inkling, but didn't want to push it.
Tentatively, you tucked a loose strand of hair behind her ear and laid your palm against her cheek. She leaned into your touch before opening her eyes again. "We don't have to talk about it tonight if you don't want to, angel. We can just go to sleep and deal with it in the morning," you offered.
A look of absolute defeat painted her features and it killed you inside. You could see her weigh the options before softly nodding her head. Ellie felt the exhaustion of the day settling heavy in her bones.
You stood and collected Ellie into your arms, holding her there for a moment. A shuddered breath hit your shoulder before you felt Ellie wrap her arms around your waist and hold you tightly. You took a few deep breaths and rubbed small circles into her back.
She pulled back slightly and gave a weak smile. Smiling back, you offered, "Let me get you some warm clothes for tonight, hm? And then we'll go to bed."
You took Ellie's hand and led her to the bathroom and left her to change. The door clicked shut behind her and you let a deep breath fall from your lips.
Sliding back under the warm blankets, you sat against the headboard and closed your eyes, waiting for Ellie. The sound of the door opening and Ellie's soft footsteps had you perking up.
"It'll be okay, Els. We'll take care of it, I promise." You held your arms open for her and she all but collapsed into your warm embrace. Laying her head against your chest, she entangled her legs with yours as you pulled the blanket up to cover her back.
Pressing a soft kiss to the top of her head, you mumbled "I'm here, bug and I'm not going anywhere."
Ellie gave a small nod, "Thank you."
You hummed in response and held her tightly against your body as if to shield her from every damn thing that had hurt her.
The sun's warm light began peaking in way faster than you wanted.
Ellie was fast asleep, cuddled into your chest. You hadn't moved in fear of waking the girl up, so you stayed in that same position all night. Rubbing random patterns onto her back, brushing your fingers through her hair, and consoling her when she seemed to be having a nightmare.
She's mumbled incoherent sentences since she fell asleep. You weren't sure if you should've woken her up, but as soon as you whispered "You're okay," "You're safe," she stopped.
You wished you could take the pain away. Ellie hadn't told you everything since she and Joel had arrived in Jackson, but she told you enough. They'd been through hell together, and you couldn't imagine what plagued her while she slept.
Ellie began to stir slightly, a groan falling from her lips. She tensed, not remembering where she was. "Wha-"
"You're okay Els, you're with me," you reassured her. Glancing down at her, a confused look melded on her features. "Do you remember coming over here last night?" The question felt sour on your tongue, remembering the broken state Ellie was in mere hours before.
She nodded slowly and began to pull from your arms. "I'm so sorry for showing up like that, I didn't know what else to do," she started. "I got back and Tommy told me to go home but I just couldn't, how could I just-"
You could tell she was getting upset all over again. Her breathing was starting to get erratic and in an effort to calm her racing thoughts, you placed a hand on her cheek.
"Els, it's okay. You're okay, you know you can come over anytime you need to. I'm always here for you," you reassured her. Ellie's eyes frantically searched your face for any doubt, but she found none.
She nodded slightly and laid down next to your sitting frame, eyes glued to the ceiling. Glancing up to see what she was looking at, "You mumble in your sleep," you acknowledged hesitantly.
Ellie winced ever so slightly and looked over at you. Tearing your gaze from the pale ceiling, you met her eyes. "What did I say?"
"It wasn't full sentences or anything, just some mumbled words and sounds," you started. "I'm not upset or anything, I just didn't know if yo-"
"I have nightmares," Ellie whispered softly, keeping her eyes on you, "Sometimes they change, and sometimes it's the same thing every fucking night."
You moved to lay down next to Ellie, willing her to continue. She took your hand and brought it to lay against her chest. Taking a deep breath, she continued, "Most of the time it involves Joel and what we went through a few years ago. There was a few times we both should have died, and we didn't."
Reaching with your intertwined fingers, you thumbed a small tear from her cheek, and pushed some loose hairs back. Ellie watched your roaming eyes and how they looked so full of love. Everything she noticed was calculated yet soft, deliberate showings of affection. Your eyes fell back to hers and Ellie's cheeks warmed slightly. You nodded slightly, urging her to continue if she wished.
"Don't get me wrong, I'm forever thankful we didn't die during those times, but now all I see is him dead. I see it when I'm awake, I see it when I'm asleep. I can't get away from it. I can't lose another person again, I can't lose you. I'm not ready to lose you yet."
Ellie had never laid her cards out like this before, let alone told anyone what plagued her at night. You held her gaze the entire time, hanging on to every word she said. Ellie was so thankful for you in that moment. She was always thankful for you, but in this moment, maybe just a little more.
"You're not going to lose me, Els. It's us against the goddamn world. That I promise you."
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Um heyy there! I hope you're doing well ð
I just wanted to say that your blog soo frickin cute! I mean i had heard that there's a blog on tumblr that's full of anon and ig it was about yours! Gosh you guys have such cute conversations heree like this is adorable sachii...ðð«¶ð»ðžâš
Excuse my childish self, i couldn't keep my excitement, these conversations literally made me go heart eyes.
Hellooo! I'm good How are you?
Glad to hear you saying this...ð¥ºðŒ
But I got to grateful for the person who constantly kept sending me asks...
Thank you for the appreciations and encouragement ðŒð®ðž
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i love you and your enthusiasm here in tumblr so much â€ïž
(anon because it feels embarrassing for me to be this affectionate ð)
THANK YOU so much for this message ðð«¶ð» I try to be enthusiastic and spread love, Iâm so glad itâs coming across.
Donât be embarrassed, spreading affection is always a good thing in my eyes. I hope you have the best start to your week.
Flowers for you ð
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Hello. Sir, Alec! How are you? I'm here to ask you something important⊠What do you think about Horangi? Or maybe about his voice actor, Nick Martineau? Also.. THANK YOU
*Casually drop a bunch of flowers*
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Hello sugar bee!! I am good!! I am off today so Iâm enjoying the sun resting and recharging and just having funð«¶ð»
I donât think Iâve ever explicitly stated by opinion on nick martineau so Iâm going to take the chance and do it now
Nick is a sorry excuse of a human being whoâs not only a zionist but uses the suicide of a cod cosplayer to defend his zionist beliefs. At first he was pulling the neutral card and saying protect all kids in war yabba yabba then when his supporters tried to explain how yes all kidsâ lives are important but right now weâre focusing on kids in Gaza he blocked them. And then he made a shitty ass tweet about how ppl shouldnât call themselves his fans if theyâre treating him like this (in other words trying to educate him) the last straw for me was when he used inquisitorâs suicide to play a victim when he hadnât mentioned his name ever before that.
I didnât even get the chance to call him out on his bullshit I rmr just quoting a tweet of his and called him lopov which is a direct translation of the word thief but is often used when someone is a cunning person and uses that knowledge for evil and I got blocked for itð
But I wish I got the chance to actually cuss him out.
And I may not use this platform to advocate for whatâs happening in Palestine but I do use other chancels such as tiktok and Twitter and I will make it very clear that whatâs happening in Palestine is a genocide, and no matter what anyone believes in there will come a time where we are to be held accountable and I hope that when that time comes everyone can stand with a clear conscious and know they did the right thing
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ð«¶ðŒð anon here
i just read the fic i requested âŠ
IT WAS BEAUITFULLLLL - had me giggling and kicking my feet ð€
ahhh, i hope/canât wait for more whiskey love in the future !! â€ïž
Oh my goodness thank you so much for letting me know what you thought!! I am so so happy you loved it!! Trust me there will plenty more of the cowboy to come!ð
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ðð  âšðž ð« ðð¥ no anon iâm showing up in a spotlight shooting these at you with a tshirt cannon
no u ð slapping down the uno reverse card again ð«¶ð»
i appreciate your entrance, very impressive 10/10 execution ð
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ð¥¹âŠ Iâve been thinking about your reply⊠the fact that you remembered!!! (â¥ï¹â¥)â¡â¡ Oh how it melted my heart,, I feel so loved right now⊠ððð itâs such a small detail and ive only mentioned it once too!! I really really appreciate that you actually remembered itð¥ºð«¶ð»ð·
I really love both of you so so soo muchðð please take care of yourselves, Iâm sending hugs and kisses! May your day always be filled with happines!!! Xoxoð
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ï¹ ð.Â ï¹ of course we remembered 𥺠we remember a lot of things about our beloved anons! we always make little notes and remisence of things that you all say too. it is the least that we could do ð©·
I hope you continue to feel loved because you deserve it! wishing you a happy day too with lots of hugs and kisses ð«ð©·
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If you ever become a writer of a famous show ( I know you will ), please remember us , the grateful anons for allowing us to read your masterpiece. While reading filling the void and in the blink of an eye , i didn't know when tears started falling . Your fics are so beautifully crafted that it left me speechless with the way you magically create sentences. I had to resort to reading pollito universe to make me smile or I would have been bawling my eyes out. Thank you for your hardwork and your fics. ð€ð»ð
this is so incredibly sweet and flattering, and i appreciate it very much ð«¶ð»ð«¶ð»ð«¶ð»
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