#** dorothy wicked au tag /

[artisthoi]

saw a very tulle puffy flapper-style dress on pinterest and that mixed with the new wicked movie reawakening my love of the wizard of oz made this

if tumblr like this ill draw the main 4 and other characters

[bijoupreciieux]

edit by beyondtheposter on tw.itter aka x.

dorothy’s “wicked” verse. i’d like to note that for me wicked and the wizard of oz are two completely different canons / separate entities all together. when i’m watching twoz i’m not looking at the wicked witch thinking of elphie or the scarecrow thinking of fiyero. i love both works but they’re separate for me.

🌈 in this au obviously oz is not a dream and dorothy’s companions do not have human counterparts back in kansas.

🌈 i think the silver shoes in the wicked film are gorgeous, but i’m choosing to headcanon that dorothy’s shoes will remain ruby red just a loving nod to her 1939 canon.

🌈 i have not read the mcguire novels but i am reading up on his portrayal of dorothy and i do agree that she would be genuinely and wholeheartedly apologetic to elphaba about nessarose’s death. regardless of everyone telling her that the “wicked witch of the west” is irredeemably evil and despite it not really being her fault at all in the first place —- she’s still going to be apologetic and feel bad, she’s too good natured to not feel bad even if people are telling her it was deserved.

🌈 in mcguires work dorothy is ten when she first lands in oz but since i am using judy i will continue portraying her as being sixteen when she lands in oz that first time.

okay just to be safe under the cut there will be a headcanons that contain spoilers for wicked part 2.

🌈 i like to imagine that her friendships with fiyero ( the scarecrow ), boq ( the tinman ), and brrr ( the lion ) are still genuine and that they do care for her. for example: from what i understand fiyero is tagging along with the goal of finding and reuniting with elphaba but i do like to imagine that even if he isn’t upfront with dorothy about this he does still want to help her get home and is fond of her. maybe seeing her as like a little sister.

🌈 before i go into this next one, i want to be clear i am not trying to push for a ship between dorothy and glinda the age difference would be problematic obviously but i do think dorothy would have a very innocent and sweet little crush on Ari/ana’s glinda. this doesn’t mean dorothy will be flirting with her of course but her inner dialogue / my writing might mention little things here and there that allude to her finding her beautiful and feeling “butterflies in her tummy” etc.

🌈 from Dorothy’s wicked wiki page: “Elphaba is physiologically and emotionally crippled by Dorothy's honest pleas for forgiveness for killing her sister. Elphaba then becomes furious since she never received any absolution for her sins. As it became apparent, Elphaba briefly realizes that Dorothy really was an innocent human girl from another world just trying to find her way home again.

Elphaba waves her burning broom in the air and, not paying attention to her surroundings, the hot sparks caught on her black dress and cape, setting her ablaze. Dorothy tries to save Elphaba and put out the fire by tossing a bucket of water at her, but to her horror, the water melts the Witch away, instantly killing her by accident instead of saving her.” **

** of course in the musical elphaba’s death is faked/staged. but i do like the choice to have this confrontation just being dorothy and elphaba.

[euphoricfilter]

im in LOVE w your yandere ddlg fics… can i request one w namjoon? 🫣🫣 i feel like he fits the ddlg concept so well ugh

𝐟𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐞 𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦:

pairing: yandere! namjoon x f. reader

genre: fluff || smut || non-idol au || established relationship au ||

summary: if namjoon’s life were a book, he thinks the day his eyes set on you, it had been the start of a fairytale. where he is the prince, and you, his princess.

word count: 5.5k

tags/ warnings: disgusting amounts of fluff, buff bf namjoon, reader is definitely an ipad baby, she’s also very very spoiled, and very very shy, ddlg themes, non-sexual dom joon, descriptions of murder, a few references to literature, smut in the forms of: unprotected sex (this is fiction, don’t be stupid), dom! namjoon, sub! reader, he’s girthy, size kink, cockwarming, belly bulge, dick riding, female masturbation, fingering, oral (f. receiving), multiple orgasms, creampie, lots of praise, and she’s a bit of a pillow princess, aftercare

notes: i agree!! he fits this concept so well!! and thank you for reading my other works babes! and here i present my last post of 2022! if there are mistakes, no there aren’t you didn’t see anything

request rules can be found here || my masterlist

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You were Namjoon’s fairytale dream. A distressed princess locked in the wicked witch’s tower— that was this corrupt world that the two of you lived in.

Him, your knight in shining armour, sweeping you off your feet and dressing you in pretty dresses and jewels just like a true princess.

Truthfully Namjoon liked the classics better, words articulated like poetry and feelings forever carved into paper with ink. Little pieces of each author weaved into each book they’d ever written, secrets between pages and fantasies hidden behind flowery words. Hours upon hours of knowledge stacked up in Namjoon’s mind, useless little things that no one had ever cared to ask him about.

Perhaps romance novels were his guilty pleasure. That sickly feeling you get, reading about two people so in love that you have to sit back and realise that your own life is nothing more than a slow burn. Where truly, you’re the side character that is left and forgotten, watching the people around you— the main cast of the story, fall in love and find their god-awful happiness that you can only dream of.

You see, Namjoon had learnt how patience was a virtue. He’d waited year and years for that love story, for the perfect, pure, unadulterated adoration for another human, like in all those romance novels.

Countless flings and unexplainable anger from all the women who had shattered his heart over and over again had led him to you. Had steered him towards the right path. Perhaps like the yellow brick road, him being Dorothy and you, Emerald City. His final destination.

You’d always been awfully shy. Something Namjoon completely adored about you. Something he knew you were a little insecure about; among other things.

His remedy to your doubt, fucking you until all you knew was his and your names. Fucked so dumb you could only cry, clinging onto him like he weren’t the wolf and you weren’t little red, pure white dove chomped and chewed in his jaws like Carol Ann Duffey had described— you locked in his claws as he ripped away at tattered old clothing.

Past relationships had ended on bad terms for you, similar to himself, because it seemed no one had ever taken the time to read into you properly. Hadn’t taken the time to map out your story on paper and analyze you; the perfect specimen, the apple of his eye, a goddess among humans and his pretty little princess.

So soft and so pretty. Something a little sick, twisted, in his mind that he’d been able to lock you away in a cage like a bird, delicate little wings snapped in two where escape was impossible; thoughts of a life without him nothing more than a breathy whisper in the wind.

“Which one do you want today, sweetheart?” Namjoon’s arm laces around your shoulder, tugging you closer into his side. Your Mary Janes tapping gently against the tile floor.

You peer into the display case, fingers tightly clasped around the sleeve of his hoodie; an anchor for your fraying feelings, anxiety creeping up your spine.

He doesn’t rush you, simply raising an eyebrow at the worker behind the counter who gets angsty at your thoughtful pondering. Line of customers slowly building behind the two of you; and Namjoon can hear a few impatient mutters.

“Strawberry, please” you fall back into his side, weight solely dependent on Namjoon holding you up.

Your boyfriend turns his attention back towards the barista, fingers carding through your hair.

“One americano, a hot chocolate and one of the strawberry cakes, thank you” he turns his attention back to you; watching as you rock and forth on your heels.

“Why don’t you go and pick a table out for us, darling?”

You hum, fingers tugging at his sleeve mindlessly once more before you’re scampering towards a table by the window.

Namjoon feels his cock twitch in his pants as you bend over the table slightly, collecting the discarded straw wrappers that had been left on the table; and he watches your skirt raise a little up your thighs, supple skin taunting him.

He doesn’t bother with whatever the barista tells him, pushing his card across the counter as he watches you; legs bouncing anxiously as you grip the hem of your shirt, finally taking a seat.

He waves at you as he waits at the end of the counter, the scent of freshly brewed coffee thick in the air and Namjoon worries about the impeding headache you’re sure to have.

“Here you go, pretty” he places the tray in the middle of the table, tutting when you go to grab your mug of hot chocolate. You simply fall back into your chair, eyes trained on Namjoon’s hand as he places your drink before you.

“Thank you” you smile up at him as he pulls out the chair beside you.

“You’re welcome” he coos, dragging your chair closer to his own, his neck craning to kiss your temple.

Your smile is shy though your attention is quickly snatched by his fingers that dig around the pocket of his hoodie.

He pushes his phone to your side of the table, hand laying heavy on the back of your neck as you pick it up.

“I’m gonna get a new high score” you tell your boyfriend, turning to give him a determined smile as your tap tap tile game loads.

“Yeah?” he asks, eye smile so pretty you get lost looking at him for a moment. Only snapping out of your own little reverie when he blows on your hot chocolate. “Drink up” he reminds you.

You nod, delicate fingers picking your mug up by the handle, and you watch as Namjoon brings his own coffee to his lips for a taste.

“Good?”

You nod, “Good”

Namjoon’s thumb continues to brush over the back of your neck as you hunch over the table, bottom lip tucked between your teeth as you load up one of the songs of your game.

Your mouth falls open when Namjoon’s fingers dig into the back of your hair, tugging your head back.

He watches as your lips close around the forkful of cake he feeds you, endeared smile on his face as a little bit of the cream clings to the corners of your lips. You don’t seem to take much notice as his thumb brushes over your bottom lip, eyes glued to the screen of his phone.

Your lips part after swallowing, tongue peeking out to lick at the pad of Namjoon’s thumb before he’s slipping it into your mouth.

“Yummy?” he asks, and you fall back into your chair— game suddenly long forgotten as Namjoon’s thumb lays heavy on your tongue.

You nod, fingers itching for the fork. Your boyfriend simply tuts, “Let me do that for you” his thumb slips out of your mouth, soon replaced with another large forkful of strawberries and cream.

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Namjoon’s attention is quickly snatched from his laptop when he hears a gentle knock on the door of his home office.

You always seemed to count a few seconds before you opened the door, always mindful that he was often busy; even if he’d made it clear that he was never too busy for you.

“What’s wrong, darling?” he closes his laptop, glasses perched on the bridge of his nose.

“You’re not in bed” you whisper, still lingering in the doorway. Frilly-socked feet shuffling anxiously against the carpet.

Namjoon thinks you look like a dream, eyes heavy with lingering sleep, thin strap of your silk nightdress slipping off your shoulder as you curl in on yourself. Always ever so shy, even after years together.

He’d taken his time pampering you that evening. An hour spent in the bath where’d he’d lathered your body in thick suds of soap, sweet smelling like roses that had sat in the summer sun all afternoon, skin warm like petals that had basked in the golden rays of light. Silent promises of a love that will last forever, until he takes his last breath, until the world ceases to exist and his love can longer be— traced under light fingertips that knew your body better than you ever would.

You squirmed as he’d rubbed lotion into every inch of skin your body had to offer— body his temple, your soul his goddess that he worshiped like you were his only purpose in life. Each breath he took, every step he’d continue to take, everything for you.

You’d laid spread across his lap as he’d worked any knots out of your back before dressing you up pretty for bed. Flimsy silk nightdress tickling your skin, brushing against bare thighs, where Namjoon’s hands had the freedom to roam your body until you’d been giggling at him to stop.

His favorite pastime, brushing your hair before bed; his hands those of Rumplestiltskin, each strand treated like intricately created golden thread, gentle as he tugs each knot until perfect.

He’d been there when you’d fallen asleep, bones jelly after he’d fingered you to an orgasm and mind nothing more than cotton candy softness as you’d tugged your precious little bunny to your chest. A gift he’d given you your first date together; and although you claimed you never had favorites , it was always his bunny that remained in your arms as you slept.

And truly he thought tonight he would finish up the last of the project he’d been given, the rest of the week yours; his time cupped in your hands to use however you pleased. The smile you were sure to give him each day after work, worth the pain of a single one nighter.

“I have some work to finish up, why don’t you go lay down, and I’ll be there in a little while” he tilts his head, gentle smile toying at the corners of his lips.

Your lips mould into a pout, “No” you shake your head, voice pulling out a little whiny “You have to come with me, Joonie. Right now”

“But I’m busy, darling” he coos, rolling his chair away from his desk. Legs falling open and he wonders how long it’ll take you to crawl into his lap.

He watches you thrown yourself to the floor, falling to your knees with a dull thump, and he worries they’ll bruise. You don’t seem to care, too pre-occupied with the start of your bubbling tantrum to care about any future injuries; you’ll be sure to milk all of your boyfriend’s sympathy when you he patches you up later. Crying until he’s kissing it all better, and maybe he’ll buy you a gift for being so brave.

He’d seen you scrolling through a few shops online earlier in the day before dinner, rosy-red blush painting your cheeks at a few items you’d hopefully saved.

You hiccup, stuffed bunny clung to your chest as you shake your head. “No, no” you sniffle, “You have to come now” your legs kick a little underneath you.

It was no secret that Namjoon liked to spoil you. Truthfully, he didn’t see the issue— what else was he supposed to do when housing a little princess? If you wanted something then who was he to say no?

Especially when you looked up at him through wet lashes, tears clinging to your cheeks like freshly fallen rain would the petal of a flower.

“Don’t cry” he frowns, heart clenching at the utter distraught on your face; cheeks glazed in saline tears and eyes watery, another miserable cry ready to slip past your lips. “Come here, my precious little baby”

The sob you let out is pitiful, bunny’s fluffy little paw held so tight in your hand as you push yourself to stand. Floppy ears soaking up your tears as you wipe your cheeks.

Namjoon’s hand’s curl under your thighs as you push yourself into his lap, a new wave of tears spilling down your cheeks.

“oh dolly” he croons, “You’ve been fussy all day, haven’t you? What’s wrong?”

Your arms wrap around his neck, face tucked tightly into his shoulder as you choke on another sob. Bunny tucked between your chests.

His thumb is gentle as it brushes over the top of your thighs.

“Tell me what happened” he rests his cheek against the top of your head, mean little smile pulling at his cheeks as your sobs fizzle to little hiccups.

“Work” you whisper, fingers threading into his hair, tugging rhythmically as you mouth at his neck.

“What happened at work?”

You whine, pushing your body flush against Namjoon’s. His hands wander, grabbing your ass as you rock forwards; bare pussy brushing over his pyjama pants.

“There’s a— there’s a new guy” your hips falter and Namjoon holds in a groan as your weight settles right over his cock.

Namjoon hums, “What about him?”

“He—“ a breathy moan drips off your tongue as his fingers dig into the meat of your ass.

“He what, darling? I can’t help you if you don’t tell me what’s wrong” he murmurs, fingers mean as he tugs your face away from his neck by the back of your hair.

Your mouth falls open, and Namjoon watches your eyes glaze over, though this time it’s not tears; and he wonders if you can see how ruined you look in the reflection of his glasses.

“Tell me” your thighs clenching at his tone.

You whimper, “He said a bad word, can’t say it”

Namjoon’s head tips backwards, “Go ahead and say it, baby. I won’t get mad”

“Promise?”

He smiles, endeared “Promise”

“He asked me on a date” your fingers grasp onto the neckline of his shirt, and your boyfriend hums, “I said no, because I have a boyfriend”

“And?”

He watches as your bottom lip quivers, breath hitching in your throat. “Said you didn’t need to know, could be a quick fuck in the back room”

Namjoon’s jaw ticks, “What’s his name?” his fingers skim over your jaw, your hips jutting forward. “Name, darling”

“Jimin” you breathe, “Told Nana, and she said she’d talk to him”

“Yeah?” Namjoon hums, “I’ll sort him out, okay?”

“Okay” you nod.

“Well done for telling me, darling” he smiles, an attempt to ease any lingering anxiety you had. The last thing he wanted was for you to hate work when you enjoyed it so much.

Your hips rut forwards, Namjoon pulling your nightdress up around your hips, watching as your bare cunt drags over his slowly hardening cock.

You lean forwards, lips brushing over Namjoon’s jaw as his hands guide your hips. You moan as the head of his cock brushes over your clit.

“Feel good, darling?” Namjoon’s breathing is heavy, one of his arms tucking under your thighs as he hoists you further up his chest, his free hand tugging his pants down.

Your hand travels between your bodies, tips of your fingers brushing over Namjoon’s slit, precum oozing out the tip as your hand runs down his length.

“Up you get” he helps you, head of his cock running through your slit as you roll your hips forwards.

You bite down on your bottom lip, watery whines bubbling up your throat with each nudge of your boyfriend’s cock running over your clit. Arousal seeps past your folds down Namjoon’s length.

You hold his cock against your cunt, Namjoon’s fingers digging into your hips, sure to leave bruises, but you didn’t seem to care all that much as your hips roll forward.

“Inside Joonie” you whine, tongue laving over the skin of his neck.

Namjoon takes a hold of the base of his cock, and you use his shoulders as leverage, chair wobbling under your joint weight as you line up his cockhead with your hole.

Your fingers run through your folds, wetness soaking your fingers as you circle your clit gently, Namjoon helping you as the tip of his cock brushes over your hole. And you let out an involuntary whine as the stimulation.

Your arms wrap around Namjoon’s neck, head of his cock splitting you open as you ease yourself down an inch before you’re pulling off slowly.

“Your pretty little pussy is so small” Namjoon groans. Flared cockhead pulling your pussy taught as you try and ease down lower.

You breath gets stuck in your throat, Namjoon’s fingers gently thumbing at your clit as you clench around his length. Slowly starting to stuff each agonizing inch into your cunt.

You whine as you reach the hilt, hips rutting forward messily. You moan at the lick of please that wracks through your body with each slow drag of Namjoon’s thick cock against your walls.

Namjoon pulls your face away from hiding by the back of your neck, tugging you until your lips mould into one, tongue pushed into your mouth, fresh minty toothpaste coating his tastebuds.

You start to bounce in his lap, childish impatience starting to take over as you chase after an orgasm. Always a little greedy when it came to your own pleasure, using Namjoon to get yourself off before you ever allow him to chase his own release.

“That’s it” he moans, unabashed in his arousal.

Namjoon uses his legs as an anchor, holding the two of you in place, ensuring the chair doesn’t tip over as the back of your thighs slap against the top of his own.

You moan as his thumb continues to brush over your clit, a ring of your arousal gathered at the base of his cock with each jittery raise of your hips.

“Doing so well for me” Namjoon groans, “Always such a good girl, yeah?”

“Mhmm” you nod, bunny tumbling to the floor. Long forgotten as you feel the precipice of your pleasure slowly boiling away in your stomach.

“Gonna cum for me?”

Your thighs shake at that, deep groan of pleasure shooting straight to your cunt as you continue to ride Namjoon like it were the last time.

“Go on, cum for me”

Namjoon’s hands find themselves perched under your ass, aiding you as your legs start to grow tired. Muscles in his arms bulging as he drags you up and down his length.

“So small, could use you as my own little fleshlight. You’d like that wouldn’t you?” he groans, mirth swimming in his eyes.

Meanly, Namjoon pinches your clit and that’s all it takes for searing hot pleasure to wash over your body, thighs shaking at your release.

You hiccup another sob at the burning arousal as Namjoon continues to ram his cock back up inside you, thick rivulets of your slick coating his balls as he chases his own release.

“Too much” you cry, hands wrapping around his wrists as his fingers dig into your hips.

“I’m close, hold on for me” Namjoon’s head tips back.

Namjoon can feel your pussy as it pulsates around his length; you let out something akin to a squeak as you feel his cock twitch.

Mouth falling open in a silent moan as his warm cum paints your insides white.

You raise up on shaky legs, tip of his cock left nestled between your walls before you’re falling back down on his length; cum pushed deep inside of you.

“Oh my baby” he coos, fingers gentle as they brush through your hair, “Sleepy?”

You nod, words fizzling out on your tongue as you yawn.

Your cunt continues to clench around his cock, even as you fall asleep on his chest.

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The bell above the door is obnoxious in announcing Namjoon’s arrival.

‘Pages of Love’ the little bookshop you worked at.

He would have gotten you to quit the shitty little job by now if it didn’t hold such significance in your relationship. He’d first met you here, had dates here, and it made you so happy that Namjoon couldn’t bare to see the sad pout that would be sure to form if he ever suggested you left this place behind.

“Namjoon” the old woman behind the counter smiles, waving him over. “I’m sure you’re aware but it’s y/n’s day off”

“Actually, Nana, I’m here for something else” he smiles, expression saddened and the old woman frowns.

“Anything” she nods.

“It’s about Jimin. He doesn’t happen to be working today, does he?”

“He’s on break right now.” She tuts, “Is this about what he said to y/n. I’ve already warned him about it”

“She came home upset” he shakes his head and Nana sighs.

“Poor girl. She’s lucky to have you, Namjoon”

“Thank you” his smile is genuine, though it drops the moment he steps out the door.

And he waits, waits weeks before he decided what he wants to do with the lowly piece of shit that dared suggest you cheat on him.

Waited weeks as he wrote down every sick little fantasy he had about the ways he’d maul his body. Shredding limbs, gutting him alive. Maybe he’d decapitate him and then send his head to his mother, or chop his filthy dick off and make him watch as he fed it to whatever animal is willing to chew on nearly nothing.

Written fantasies weren’t enough. Namjoon’s fingers always itching, always eager to finally wrap around the boy’s lithe throat and make him beg for mercy until his face is red and pride oozing out of his body with his fear.

“I’m gonna be home late tonight, little one” Namjoon tucks your hair behind your ear, gentle smile rivaling your frown.

“Why?” you ask, blinking up at him through your lashes.

“I have a small job I need to take care of”

“Can I help?”

“Nope” he leans down, soft feathery kiss pressed to you cheek before he’s pulling back, standing at full height.

You look up at him, “You can’t go”

“And why not?” he challenges.

“Because” your defense weak and truly Namjoon wishes he could stay.

“I charged your ipad this morning” and your eyes light up.

“Be quick, okay?” you push yourself up on your tippy toes, hands cupping his cheeks as you press a kiss to his lips.

“Promise” he smiles, “Now be a good girl, and don’t cause any trouble”

“I won’t” you wave him off.

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Namjoon isn’t exactly sure what he expects to see when he finally gets home, a quick detour to Seokjin’s house to wash off Jimin’s blood and a change of clothes taking longer than he’d anticipated when his friend had insisted on making them both tea.

He can’t help the groan that bubbles up his throat at the sight of you. Skirt flipped up with three fingers, knuckle deep inside your pretty little pussy as you play a colour by number game on your ipad.

“Fucking hell, darling” he kicks his shoes off, jacket long forgotten on the floor as he crouches down in front of you.

You pull your slick covered fingers out of your cunt, gently circling your clit as you blink down at him.

“Couldn’t wait until I got home?”

“I got bored” you whine, legs falling open wider and Namjoon takes that as his invitation to run his thumb through your slit.

His hands hold your thighs in place as he leans down to press a kiss over your clit, tongue slipping from between his lips to lick over the bundle of nerves.

You hips stutter as his tongue drags across your folds, another wave of arousal seeping out your cunt at the unexpected nudge of his tongue against you hole.

Your fingers tangle into your boyfriend’s hair as he sucks over your clit, fingers teasing your entrance before he’s pushing two fingers inside of you.

“How pretty” he coos, accompanied by a wet squelch. “The prettiest little pussy, it’s a wonder how you fit anything inside of you”

You squirm, finger stuffed into your mouth as you try and hold back an embarrassed moan.

“Not little” you whine, hips chasing Namjoon’s fingers each time he pulls out.

“Oh, but you are” your thighs twitch as his warm breath brushes over your sensitive clit, hours of mindless toying with your cunt bringing you to the brink of an orgasm.

Namjoon kisses over your mound, kisses over your clit, and then kisses over his fingers as they curl up inside of you.

He can’t help the smile that pulls at his cheeks at the guttural moan you let out when he finds that particular spot inside of you.

“Cum for me, darling” his voice breathless, as he starts to scissor his fingers.

All it takes is one mean little nip to your clit and you’re tipping over the edge; legs shaking as they clamp around your boyfriend’s head.

His tongue continues to flick over your clit, fingers nestled deep within your walls as he helps you ride out your high.

“Enough” you whimper, tugging his head away from between your legs.

You squirm at the glossy sheen that covers Namjoon’s chin when he finally pulls away from your pussy.

“Well done” his hands run up and down your trembling thighs, “Think you can take a little more?”

Your eyes flicker down to his cock, heavy in his pants and you nod; tongue wetting your lips.

“My good girl”

Namjoon pulls you to lay across the length of the couch, fingers tugging your blouse over your head as you shuck off your skirt.

You tug messily at the back of your bra, and Namjoon smiles, bending down to help you.

He groans, taking one of your nipples into his mouth as he palms himself through his slacks.

“God, you’re so pretty”

Your squeak when he bites the plush skin, trail of kisses searing as he reaches your neck.

Your hands fumble with his pants, waistband pulled taught as your try and slip your fingers into his underwear.

“Always so impatient, aren’t you?” he coos, “here let me help you”

You pout at the loss of warmth, the loss of his large body completely covering your own; hands grabbing for neck when he sits up on his knees.

Your hips rock upwards, silently begging for any sort of stimulation as you watch Namjoon’s cock spring free, slapping against his stomach.

Your pussy gushes another wave of slick at the sight of your boyfriend with his hand wrapped around his cock, his hands always had been big; swallowing the girth of his cock when your fingers barely wrapped around it.

You can feel the phantom ache in your jaw, countless times he’d shoved his dick into your mouth, splitting it open like he would your cunt with absolutely no mercy.

“You’re staring” though there’s no embarrassment in his tone, eyebrow lifted cocky and lazy smile tugging at your lips.

“Inside, please” you whine, legs falling open enough for him to slot in place.

“Of course, sweetheart”

Your legs tremble in anticipation, eyes squeezing shut as he runs the head through the slit; slicking up his length before he’s pushing at your entrance.

“You sure you can fit me?” you can hear the laugh in his voice, retort on the tip of your tongue only he chooses that moment to nudge the tip of his cock over your clit.

“Joonie” you complain, “please, need you”

And Namjoon watches, lets you, grab onto his length, watching as you rut your hips down until he’s popping inside of you.

Your walls constrict around him, and he’s absolutely fascinated by how such a small pussy is even able to stretch around him.

“Good girl” and he can’t help the moan that follows.

He’s barely thrusting, gentle roll of his hips feeding each inch of his cock into your wet cunt.

You moan like he was ramming into you, always so sensitive, always so responsive to his touch.

“Feel good?” he asks when he finally bottoms out, thighs connected and heartbeats in sync. It’s moments like these Namjoon revels being alive, being one with you. Truly the closest you’ll ever be to one another; and he thinks he finally feels complete when lodged between your sodden walls.

“So deep” you whisper, fingers skimming over your stomach.

Namjoon pulls your legs over his shoulders, bending forwards until you’re almost folded in half.

Your moan is breathless when he gently pulls out, only to snap his hips back into you.

Your hands grasp onto the pillows of the couch as Namjoon picks up his pace, your tits bouncing, and cunt squelching with every brutal thrust into you.

“Fucking hell, you are tiny” Namjoon groans, and you whimper as his hand presses down on your lower stomach.

You dare take a look, hiccup of a moan ripped from your throat as you see it. An outline of his cock right bellow your belly button, head nudging the taught skin with each thrust into you, only for it to disappear as he pulls out.

Your fingers splay over it, cunt convulsing around his length as your feel him move under your skin.

You feel it rising, pussy swollen and worn from your previous orgasm. Namjoon seems to know, he always knows when you’re slowly climbing to the peak of high.

His fingers find clit, tight little circles sending jolts of pure, blissful pleasure through your body, another wave of arousal seeping out your cunt to soak his cock.

“Gonna cum for me?” he moans between eat thrust, “Be a good girl and cum for me”

The cry you let out is near pornographic, knees knocking against the side of Namjoon’s head as he continues to flick at your clit. Pleasure numbing that when you finally reach your high, your mind blanks, a blanket of fluff consuming you as Namjoon continues to jackhammer into your used cunt.

“Doing so well for me. So close. I’m so close” he groans, fingers finally pulling off your clit as your thighs continue to shake.

When you come to, Namjoon’s thrusts are a sloppy, thrusts barely coordinated as he ruts into you.

And your breath hitches at the final twitch of his cock, he pushes as far into you as he can before he’s cumming.

Thick waves of cum filling you up. He groans as you clench around him, walls still spasming from your own release. And he gently rocks into you, an attempt to push his cum as deep into your soiled cunt as possible.

“You did so well, darling” he swallows thickly, back of his hand wiping the sheen of sweat from his forehead.

You whine as he begins to pull out, mixture of both your releases dribbling out of your hole.

Your thighs twitch when Namjoon parts your lips, hole clenching around nothing as you push another wave of his cum out of your pussy. His fingers scoop it up, circling your entrance before he’s pushing them back between your walls.

“What do you think about a bath?” he hums, watching your eyes fall droopy.

You nod, hands blindly grabbing for your boyfriend to pick you up.

He smiles down at you, arms slipping beneath your body to pick you up as he wanders further into the house.

You wriggle around when he flips the light on, eyes stinging a little at the sudden burst of brightness.

“Alright missy” he sits you on the toilet, and you lean your head against his hip as pee, bones too floppy to even think of holding yourself up.

You remain sat on the toilet as he runs a bath, fussy when he picks you up again though it’s easily soothed with a gentle kiss to your lips.

He thinks you fall asleep as he washes your back, gentle as his soapy hands grope your breasts, thumbs brushing over your nipples and you squirm at that.

Namjoon is endeared when the two of you finally get out the bath, skin soft and sweet smelling, perfect for kisses. And he can’t help the laugh that bubbles up his throat when you kick your pyjamas away, refusing to put them on yourself when his hands were fully capable.

“Oh my little princess” he kisses both your cheeks, “How about some cake for being such a good girl?”

You see, Namjoon had always been a little bit of a liar. Had told so many lies that truly he didn’t know the what was real and what was not anymore. And if he didn’t know then you never would either.

Every little lie he’d told you from the start, every white lie, every left out detail of his life suddenly seemed insignificant when you were tucked under his chin, sleeping so peacefully, a true sleeping beauty.

And maybe he didn’t really like the classics. Maybe his real love of novels were romances, because he’d always be the prince and you’d always be his princess. A perfect fairytale that would always have a happy ending.

Because if anyone dared scribble out the pages, change his plot, then he would simply erase their existence, and the readers of his life would never know the difference.

You belonged to him. You are his as much as he is yours.

Your life his only reason. Your happiness that little spark of good that still resides inside him. And as long as you come home every day with that same pretty little smile on your face, then Namjoon feels no guilt for the countless people that lay dead, long forgotten by the world as they rest six feet under for daring bring you sadness. Because he’d erased them, with no way to wiggle their way back into the story of his life.

Because what was a prince if he couldn’t take care of a villain that would disturb his perfect fairytale ending?

[marinerainbow]

First of all YESSSSS, WE ARE GOING TO THE AQUARIUM AND PETTING STINGRAYS.

Second of all, here are those genuine Dad!Corrupted Scarecroe Examples:

Scarecrow loving to defy Glinds every now and then (It's good for her, he tells little Una. Keeps her on her toes.) so sometimes when Una misbehaves, Scarecrow'll sneak her out of her room to hang out with him, or slip her hot chocolate and lollies, or flash her a reassuring smile and wink; assuring her that it's all okay.

Scarecrow telling Una bedtime stories of him and his old friends like he did for Ozma sometimes (When he has nothing better to do, or Glinda forced him). Sure, the way he tells them now is a little different, he calls Tin a twitterpatted twit and the the Lion an animal- and whenever Una asks about the great Dorothy he sighs at her-- but his hand is always comfortingly on her tummy or her side, rocking her to sleep with a gentle precision.

Scarecrow telling Una jokes!! They're awful (as in, gross and kinda mean), but she laughs because they make her dad laugh 🧡

Scarecrow always remembering to feed Una. Always. Glinda might go into States where all she can think about are her devious plans and cunning strategies and what next-- bit the Scarecrow will always take Una to the kitchen and spread some jam on a piece of bread for her for dinner. It's not a lot and it's not nutritious but it's more then her adoptive mother remembered to give her. And he stays with her, muttering about Glinda (sometimes complaining to Una about Glinda), while she eats, so he can send her straight to bed after (he knows he may not need it, but she does!).

I wish I could come up with more but I have to get ready for work! ^^ Hope you're having a good day ^^ See ya! 🐊🐙🦞🐳

MAAAAAANNNNNNN OMG OMG YOU REALLY ARE TRYING TO KILL ME WITH DAD SCARECROW!!! AND IT HURTS MY HEART THAT THIS IS CORRUPTED SCARE 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭

Alright, I've had all day to brew on this XD be prepared for plenty of incohesive thoughts. For anyone else reading, be warned as this mentions a lot of gore. If you know anything about the Dorothy must Die universe, you know that it gets pretty dark. With that warning out of the way-

First off, this did get me thinking more on Una's timeline. Not just this AU, but in general. It's not perfect since I'm not quite sure how time in DmD!Oz works, nor am I too far in the books yet (I'm still in the part where Amy acquires her Glamora styled room. I need to pick these books uo again 😅). But lemme go over that real quick.

Around the time the Witch of the West took over, Una's father, a winkie named Hubert (yes I'm making that canon XD) decided it was worth the risk and set off on his own, wanting to live freely from the Witch. The other winkies were too scared to follow him, and he was gravely injured by the time he made it outside the borders. But he was alive.

A bit before Dorothy came to Oz in the first place, Hubert met Twyla, an Ozian woman who would become his wife and mother to his child. She had possessed a tiny bit of magic, and was a great painter. Being a traveling merchant, she let Hubert tag along on her way to the Emerald City, and they shortly fell in love.

They decide to build a cottage in the woods together, choosing to live away from society to avoid any trouble with the Wicked Witches. Even after the news finally reached to them about how Dorothy slayed them (which again, they live away from people. It took a while 😅), they liked the life they built and chose to stay.

At some point during the war between King Scarecrow and Jinjur, which Twyla and Hubert were fortunately blissfully unaware of because they lived so deep in the woods, they have little Una. They fill the girls head with all the stories they have heard about the Witchslayer Dorothy and her companions, as well as The Good Witch Glinda. This, along with her mothers' limited magical skills, inspires Una to learn the ways of magic one day.

When Una was just 7 years old, however, Glinda had discovered the family's secret home purely by accident. For reasons unknown (did she see a threat in the family? Was it for control? Simple entertainment?), Glinda influenced Dorothy Gale to send the now corrupted Tin Woodman on a crusade to kill anyone he found in that forest. (Hubert had been the first to die, a blade through the chest. Then Twyla, after running as far as she could with Una in her arms and her own injuries, had her head ripped off right in front of young Una. Una just barely made it out alive, now covered in her mother's blood and the terrifying metal monsters eyes flashing in her mind).

Now, in this is when her timeline diverges in the AU. In the OG timeline, Una wandered the forest, tired and starving, for a week before she came across Mombi. As you know, Mombi took her in with The Order of the Wicked, and adopted her helped raise her to become the witch she is now. But in this AU, Glinda decided to follow Tin, to make sure the family was killed. When Una survived, she saw potential in the child, and 'saved' her, before taking the girl under her wing. By the time Una turns 20-24, in either timeline, I imagine that's when Amy arrives in Oz herself.

Now that I've gotten that out of the way, let's got onto the headcannons for this AU! I got a lot so hang tight 😅 and since I haven't read the books too far, I have no idea how accurate these are.

Una and Glinda

In the OG timeline, Una's mind does block out a little of what happened because the trauma was so severe. Enough where she doesn't realize that the Tin Woodman was the one behind her parents' deaths. But in this AU, Glinda encouraged her to forget. Distracting the girl, and maybe using magic to subtly erase Una's memory. Her subconscious fought it, but now Una can't recall what really happened that night now. She has nightmares of it, and knows that her blood parents were taken from her, but Glinda made her believe the 'great danger' they're fighting in Oz killed them.

In the OG timeline, Una is pretty strong, both physically and magically. She's had excellent training in the order. But here, Glinda keeps her as weak as possible while still training her. Una has very little physical strength, and although she has the potential to be very powerful. Glinda is careful with what she teaches her. But Una, with the help of Scarecrow, is starting to suspect her mother figure.

As you can see, Glinda has a lot of influence in Una's life. She controls what she sees and learns, and makes sure that she doesn't see what's really going on- not until she knows she has Una's undying loyalty. As such, Una is rather naive, and her spirit has been damaged with Glinda's manipulative ways; Glinda sweetly putting her down at the right moment, keeping her in the dark and making sure she believes she needs her. (But damaged does not mean destroyed). Yeah, as you can see, Una and Glinda are like Rapunzel and Gothel.

Of course, Glinda fills her head with lies about her aunt Glamora, Mombie, Granny Gurt, and all the other witches. Una had thought Glamora killed her parents, but of course, she's proven wrong.

Not important, but please imagine with me; Glinda singing the Mother Knows Best reprose to Una if/when she runs away (especially if she runs away with a possible crush I'm thinking up for her 👀). Also! In the Carrie Musical How Those Boys would Dance, but Glinda trying to place doubt in Una's mind about someone she loves. Also, this scene in Steven Universe when White Diamond and Steven finally meet. I'd have to dig into a lot of why Whites words are important, but imagine if Una was 'brought' back home from the order, or she runs away, and Glinda with her fake warmth treats this like it was all just a silly game played by a girl having a temper tantrum, "Did you get everything out of your system, dear?"

Una and Scarecrow

Scarecrow being a dad for Una- even if it's not the most genuine on his part- is getting to my heart so much 🥺🥺🥺 I can't possibly raise your headcannons, but here's what I have;

Una bonded with Scare, especially when he would treat her after Glinda punished her and he would complain to her about her during their late night 'dinners' (even if Una didn't want to talk that way about her, she did agree with some things he said. Especially as she grew older. It was what inspired her to be suspicious of her mother figure and teacher in the first place). As such, he's her first choice of person to go to when she's scared or hurt, especially if by Glinda, or if she just wants a hug (I mean, he is like a pillow XD).

Because of how close she and Scare have gotten, Glinda has pretty much appointed him as her Una Spy. He reports everything he can back to her (or at least he's supposed to)

Even though Glinda is her teacher, she has gone to Scare to help her with her homework or for extra lessons. After all, if there's anybody in Oz who can teach her anything, it has to be the smartest guy in the world, huh? If Scare isn't busy with his experiments, he'll happily take the opportunity to prove how smart he is- I mean, teach the silly little girl.

When Una joins the order (when she runs away, or Mombi kidnaps her for a plan, and Una proves her worth to join the order), she was in denial about Scare the most. That's her father! How could he be such a monster?? How could he... Know what Glinda had done to her parents and not do anything?? This can't be him, can it??

Also, Una would hug Scare a lot. Everytine she sees him. It's a comforting habit she gained when she was younger, and he took care of her. Even when he's a grum about it, Una will still give her straw dad a hug ^^ it does hurt a little if he pushes her away or act like this is such an inconvenience, but it's what she knows so she doesn't let it stop her all the time.

Now, if Una got to see Scarecrow after his brain is removed and the sweet, affectionate straw man is back, it'd take her a moment to process it all. Her father is... This now? After how she grew up knowing him as a mean, kind of gross and antisocial man? How he was cold even towards her sometimes? After finding out what he did?? And... He's actually loving now? He wants her hugs?? It'd take her a moment to get used to this Scarecrow (I want Dumb!Scarecrow to learn or remember how he thought of Una and how he only showed her affection to manipulate her (mostly), and do his very best to make it up to his baby 🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺)

I can see this AU actually having a better chance at the Rehabilitation AU! I mean, Una was raised with a softer heart for one. But she sees these people as her family. Even if they were so much worse than she expected, she doesn't want to give up on them.

Also not important, but when little Una got used to Scarecrows presence in her life, she showed him a lock of her hair and pointed at the hay sticking out from the seams of his body and basically said they matched 🥺🥺🥺🥺 I know he's a heartless bastard but PLEASE tell me that got to him?? Just a tiny bit????

Una and Lion

She didn't see Lion often, and was scared of his size. Though since he's the friendliest even with his corruption, I don't think it took too long for him and Una to develop an uncle and neice sort of bond. Glinda made sure he didn't eat her, of course. And didn't slip out any information that would be too troubling for the little girl.

Una has many memories of climbing onto Lion, giggling with him and listening to his great tales of the days of old (when he and his friends were still heros). She was always in awe of his great feats of bravery, and he quickly became her favorite storyteller. Yes, even over her father (Lion doesn't insult anybody while telling stories *side eyes Scarecrow*)

Lion sees her as just a little cub 🥺 yes, even now as she's grown up. She's so tiny and bright! Una actually reminds him a little of Dorothy, before everything... He promised her that someday he'd take her to see his great kingdom in the jungle, and that he wouldn't let the monster hurt her (I'm not sure if Lion would know who killed her parents, but either way, he cares about Una to protect her like Dorothy). He doesn't see her often, but when they are both at the palace, it's like old days again when she would crawl all over him. It's a nice break from her conniving family for Una.

I'm not sure if Glinda would let her learn it, but if Una could transform into other animals, she's definitely showing it off to Lion... I'm not sure if that'd be the safest thing to do around the hungry king of beasts, though 😅

Una and Tin

I think it may have taken Una a long time to see Tin. Glinda had to make sure she wouldn't recognize Tin and revert all her progress. It took around a year at least for Glinda to fully trust them meeting.

Little Una was intimidated by Tin Woodmans appearance, not believing at first that that was the same gentle hero her parents told her about. But after seeing Lion, Una approached him and reached for one of his finger blades to hold. Of course, he pulled away, a bit shocked that Glinda had a daughter. But he knew he had to treat her with respect, so he was very polite with the child.

I think that since Tin is too busy being Dorothy's authority and thinking about her, he and Una didn't see each other often. Even less than Lion, maybe? Along with Glinda telling her all about how Tin keeps the peace, Una still sees him as a hero rather than a family member like she does the others. As such, she's very cordial but polite, rather than seeking him out for comfort or loosening up around him.

Of course, they run into each other sometimes when Glinda takes her to the Emerald Palace. The more he sees her, as she gets older, maybe Tin grows more curious about her and asks Scarecrow about her? The two seem to be close, and clearly, Glinda must have big plans for the witch. Perhaps she is meant to help to protect Dorothy??

Una and Dorothy and Ozma/Pete

Una is not too familiar with Dorothy. But she had been excited to meet her. Why wouldn't she want to see the hero and queen of Oz? I'm not sure how much control Glinda has over Dorothy, really, but either way, I don't think Una would like her too much. Dorothy doesn't exactly hide her true colors. Maybe Una accidentally peeved her, and she started screeching at her (maybe Una giggled, and Dorothy took that as her laughing at her). Glinda stepped in however, and took Una aside and told her she needed to be careful around their very stressed ruler. Ever since then, Una has been... Very very conflicted about the witchslayer.

She and Ozma totally gain a sibing bond in this AU! Una was confused about the great fairy being so childish and zoned out, especially hearing that she apparently tried to hurt Dorothy. But she warmed up to the fairy as they got to live and play together. She and Ozma would huddle together when Scarecrow told stories, and they'd have many sleepovers together ^^ as Una grew older, she took it upon herself to care for her new sister, and is hoping to cure her of her memory loss and her supposed corrupted heart.

I think as she gets older and Glinda molds her into the perfect ally more, Una is taken to the palace more. She still retains her good heart though and, despite the servants being afraid of her, she wants to talk to them. Pete was the only one who was willing to approach her, and they would up becoming friends. Una isn't sure why, but something about the boy is familiar. Like she knows him already, somehow. It's strange, though, how he's always disappearing...

Also, I'm considering in this AU, Una might develop a crush on a boy in the palace named Benjamin? I'm not sure, but she wouldn't be so scared of faliing in love here (she doesn't see any risk of losing her lover in the war, unlike her OG self), and I really want to explore her falling in love and how her little family would react to it.

Also, not important, but I found a picrew and made Una! The one on the left is her in the Glinda's Apprentice AU, and the one on the right is Una in the OG timeline (I tried to rough her up as much as possible. Also, this picrew didn't have a silver color for eyes, so they're blue here XD but I promise her eyes are canonically silver. Also, ignore the ears. She has human like ears like her mother, I just liked the art style of this Picrew)

That's all I got for now. I really need to sleep XD thank you so much for sending this in!! I hope you like this ^^

[dcbbw]

Halloween Costume Headcanons 2022

Happy Halloween, Tumblrs! Despite tragedy surrounding this year’s festivities (#PrayersforItaewon) and the bridge collapse in western India (which occurred on the last day of Diwali,) I hope those of you not directly impacted/affected by these events enjoy a safe and fun holiday.

I’m supposed to be working, and/or working on my #naughty or nice for CFCW; instead, I am indulging Halloween costume headcanons for some of my ships/series.

I’m just gonna leave them here.

There’s no story, no plot, no pre-reads although I shared with a few folks. Literally, just a list below the cut.  Enjoy, and stay healthy and safe!

Riam

Costume theme: Nutrition

Fric: Carrot

Frac: Apple

Baby Theodore: Egg

Liam: Gallon of milk (because of that good Vitamin “D” … wink wink nudge nudge)

Riley: A lactose-intolerant porkchop

 Object of Affection

Costume theme: Under the Sea

Liam: Neptune

Riley: Mermaid

Drake: Spongebob Squarepants

Olivia: Sand crab (Riley chose the Duchess’ costume)

 DC AU

Costume theme: Wizard of Oz

SGL: Tin Man (he has no heart because Riley B holds it)

Riley B: Glinda the Good Witch

Olivia: Wicked Witch of the West

Maxwell: Winged Monkey

Leo and Madeleine: Lollipop Kids

Drake: Scarecrow (Folks can’t hold a conversation with someone who has no brain. Alyssa needs him to re-think his reasoning)

Alyssa: Dorothy

 UnRomance

Costume theme: SAHG (stay at home girlfriend)

Riley: naked and tethered to the bedpost

Liam: fully dressed and at work, watching her via home security camera app (he’ll be going home for a long lunch)

 Liara (Liam x Kiara)

Costume Theme: Robin Hood

Liam: Robin Hood

Kiara: Maid Marian

Madeleine: Sheriff of Nottingham

 Kaxwell (Kiara x Maxwell)

Costume theme: French Royalty

Max: Louis XVI

Kiara: Marie Antoinette

 Election AU

I know absolutely nothing but a brief snippet has been posted about this upcoming story, but I could not resist

Costume theme: Circus

Riley (Mayor): Lion tamer

Liam (Riley’s ex; mayoral candidate): Acrobat

Bertrand (City Manager): Ringleader

Regina (City Clerk): Fire eater

Drake Walker (Riley’s former(?) lover; mayoral candidate): Canopy (to tent the circus, because someone has to)

Madeleine (mayoral candidate): Tightrope walker

Leo (mayoral candidate; Madeleine’s ex): Clown

Rashad (City Attorney): Juggler

Tagging:  @jared2612​ @ao719​ @burnsoslow​ @marietrinmimi​ @merridithsmiscellany-blog​ @queenjilian​ @indiacater​ @kingliam2019​ @bebepac​ @liamxs-world​ @mom2000aggie​ @cmestrella​ @liamrhysstalker2020​  @neotericthemis​ @twinkleallnight​ @umccall71​ @superharriet​  @busywoman​​ @gabesmommie1130​​ @tessa-liam​​ @phoenixrising0308​​ @beezm​​ @gardeningourmet​​ @lovingchoices14​​ @foreverethereal123​​ @mainstreetreader​​ @angelasscribbles​​ @lady-calypso​​ @emkay512​​ @jovialyouthmusic​​ @21-wishes​​ @princessleac1​​ @charlotteg234​​ @queenrileyrose​​ @alj4890​​ @yourfavaquarius111​​ @motorcitymademadame​​ @bbrandy2002​​ @eversoaringqueen12​​ @queenmiarys​​

[avanatural]

1000 Follower Celebration - Antagonist Edition

So… I haven’t been too active on Tumblr recently. Now I’m back and I just received the greatest gift ❤️ I have reached 1000 followers! Like, what?? Thank you so much to everyone who supports me! ❤️

I thought I’d create a fun little writing challenge to celebrate this special milestone. And this challenge is all about the wicked stuff! It’s about creating dark, captivating, badass stories! It can be angst, smut, even fluff, as long as the reader/OC is an antagonist. Let your dark side take over, let your creative juices flow, cause some (fictional) chaos!

Note: Even though dark themes are strongly encouraged, I will not read any non-con or underage smut!

Below, you can find some songs and quotes to pick from. You can pick one prompt from each category. If you only want to pick a prompt from one category (e.g., only a quote), that’s totally fine as well.

Rules:

Everyone is welcome to join (as long as you’re at least 18 years old)!

Possible fandoms you can write for: Supernatural and The Boys 

Send me an ask including the category and number of your preferred prompt(s). Each prompt will be given away only once.

Do not write anything that contains non-con or underage smut! Anything else is fine.

Your submission has to either involve the reader or an OC, who has to be an antagonist!

This challenge is not character-specific, so you can include any characters you want.

Let your imagination run wild and write angst, smut, AUs, or even fluff – anything goes.

Please use warnings for anything that might be triggering!

Tag me in your fics and make sure to use #AvanaturalsAntagonists as one of the first five tags.

There’s no limit regarding word count. Just let creativity do its thing!

The deadline is January 31st, 2023. If you can’t make the deadline, just send me a message.

I will reblog and comment on every story and create a masterlist with all submissions.

And finally, the most important rule: Enjoy yourself (and your dark side) ❤

Category 1: Songs

Note: You can either take the lyrics literally or use the music merely to inspire your stories. You can include the lyrics in your fic, but it’s not a requirement.

Going To Hell – The Pretty Reckless

Look What You Made Me Do – Taylor Swift @all-alone-he-turns-to-stone

Raise Hell – Dorothy

You Should See Me In A Crown – Billie Eilish @waynes-multiverse 

Closer – Nine Inch Nails

You Give Love A Bad Name – Bon Jovi @dean-winchester-is-a-warrior 

Natural – Imagine Dragons @smellingofpoetry 

I Like It Heavy – Halestorm

Poison – Alice Cooper @eevvvaa​ 

Boys Wanna Be Her – Peaches

Highway To Hell – AC/DC @ilovedean-spn2 

Enter Sandman – Metallica

Heartbreaker – Pat Benatar @thecatsaysmew 

Bad Guy – Billie Eilish

I Hate Myself For Loving You – Joan Jett & The Blackhearts

Castle – Halsey

Ain’t No Rest For The Wicked – Cage The Elephant

Sweet But Psycho – Ava Max

Hit Me Like A Man – The Pretty Reckless

Enemy - Imagine Dragons

Category 2: Quotes

“Don’t underestimate her. And don’t bet against her.” @waywardnerd67​ 

“If you think this has a happy ending, you haven’t been paying attention.”

“Wanna team up for a little destruction?” @waynes-multiverse 

“Sucks, don’t it? The moment you realize you don’t know shit.”

“Never forget what you are. The rest of the world will not.”

“I told ya. She was already dead when I blew her up.”

“Chaos isn’t a pit. Chaos is a ladder.”

"I looked for an 'I'm-sorry-I-got-you-shot' card, but they were all out." @dean-winchester-is-a-warrior 

“Are you gonna bark all day, little doggy, or are you gonna bite?” @eevvvaa​ 

“I'm not locked in here with you. You're locked in here with me." @all-alone-he-turns-to-stone

"Maybe it's up to me to do what the good people can't.”

“If someone hates you for no reason, give that jerk a reason.”

"In the end we're all alone, and no one's coming to save you."

“Every day, the future looks a little bit darker. But the past, even the grimy parts of it, keep on getting brighter.” @thecatsaysmew 

“Marriage brings out the worst in us all.”

���You’ve been walking around for months like you want to kick my ass. So do it already.” @deanwinchesterswitch 

“You made me want to be a less terrible person.” @ilovedean-spn2

“I was just like you. And then I started giving pieces of myself away, and I guess I gave away everything.” @smellingofpoetry

“I’m in the mood for chaos.”

“I guess it’s easy to make a deal with the devil when you’re not the one paying the price.”

Tagging some lovely writers who might be interested (no pressure, of course): @waynes-multiverse @eevvvaa @deanwinchesterswitch @myloversgone @dean-winchester-is-a-warrior @libre1rose8 @all-alone-he-turns-to-stone @deanwithscissors @awkward-and-indecisive @smellingofpoetry @deanwanddamons @winchest09 @negans-lucille-tblr @writercole​

[shamelessllamapeanutthing]

Ships and Feels about them

HUGE self-indulgent post but my brain is frozen and I need to get the juices flowing so I can start studying, because if I don’t get into the college I want I just might have to kill myself and then y’all can say bye-bye to your fav fics by your majesty. 

YoruSoi- status: worSHIPPING (geddit? XD) them like the goddesses they are

I regularly play Wicked Ones by Dorothy and just imagine these two tag-teaming against their opponents, like the crazy, badass, ninja lesbians they are. It fucking gives me goosebumps and makes me blush like I am imagining them rawing each other instead. I am a big time SUCKER for powerful, cut-throat wlw. They make me feel powerful by extension, and my devotion for these two is completely unparalleled. 

VictUuri- status: will protect them with my life  

First of all, I love how layered and interesting they are. I can think about this show and this ship for hours and hours on end ( @feastingonvicturi will vouch for that). I naturally gravitate towards angsty ships and writing (because I am a weird sado-maso cross, what can I say) except for these two fluffy bastards. I had been putting off watching YOI because of the weird things I had read about ‘yaoi’ animes (IK YOI is not yaoi, now) till someone told me how pure and deep their love for each other was and welp, here we are. 

RenRuki- status: comfort ship I’ll defend till death

It was one of my first ships and even as I multi-shipper, I always had a preference for them. Childhood-friends-to-lovers trope tugs on my heartstrings like little else and Renji’s devotion towards Rukia warms my heart. I hear them in nearly every song, imagine them in every scenario I read or write about and even though I have multiple ships I adore involving Rukia and Renji both, the two together is everything to me. (Presently obsessed with the amazing hcs and art by @recurring-polynya you might wanna check them out)

KaiRay- status: heart is taking a break, but remains firmly attached

I got into Beyblade BECAUSE of this ship, because of the moments these two shared in V-Force that I caught glimpses of when my younger siblings were watching the show. I love Kai and Ray’s dynamic and I guess what attracts me the most to this ship is the fact that as a teenager I was exactly like Kai and had my own personal Ray who got me through the worst in life. I love the sense of sweet nostalgia this couple brings me and I believe they are perfect for each other. 

MariahEmily- status: coffee shop AU, anyone? 

I was HUGE on MariahxRay but strong, stylish, kinda bitchy, dumb thot falling for the highly educated and fierce lady boss she doesn’t really know how to approach is another one of my favourite tropes, (see: PansMione, down under). I saw them interact and due to personal reasons my brain rejects petty rivalry between girls (because we’re all tired of that, children, be honest) and immediately tries to fix it in fanon. ( @trashyartz  and her beautiful drawings had a lot to do with fanning these flames.) 

ShunUki- status: want them to adopt me

Need I say more? No, but I wanna. I love the steady, secure vibes of this ship. This is the one ship I physically can’t write angsty shit about because of the level of understanding and sense of comfort these two share. They give me kind and strong dad vibes and I have emotionally been an orphan since I was in my early teens so. 

WolfStar- status: they’re canon, JKR can suck my toes

Fucking TERF 

Listen, listen, have you been listening? I mentioned I am a sucker for angst, right? Are you looking at the angst potential here, cause wow. What originally attracted me to this ship was the Chemistry between the two, cause it’s undeniable. You can NOT imagine Maurauders’ Era without imaging these two pining over each other. It’s impossible. 

PansMione- status: toxic and problematic, but oh so hot

I got on this ship because I was craving some quality wlw ships. You guys’ I can not explain to you how often female characters in shows and books do not pass the Bechdel test and I stumbled on some gorgeous PansMione art and just fell in love. IK this ship is hella problematic, but I am firm on my stance that the baby Slytherins deserve a redemption arc. 

Can you imagine these two after Pansy realises everything she did wrong and vows to be better? I imagine Hermione stumbling on a hurt and confused Pansy in year 8, who can’t stop her tears from flowing and is so ashamed of herself for that. She is feeling guilty and resisting the emotion with everything she possesses because the world she’d always known has crumbled down around her and everything she believed in has now been proven to be wrong. 

She lashes out at Hermione because how dare that smart, gorgeous, courageous girl also be everything Pansy once thought she was? How dare she, a muggleborn, unravel the complicated threads of the wizard world so quickly, so efficiently, and clearly see what Pansy never could? Pansy is hurt and guilty and angry and she hates the fact that fucking Granger of all people has now witnessed her crying. 

She feels lost and her anger only rages louder when Hermione doesn’t gloat or belittle her, she doesn’t say anything. 

(Why is this turning into a ficlet, WHAT) 

Anyways, Pansy gets over herself and she and Hermione get together and oh my god, imagine them then. Smart, powerful, righteous Hermione taking the fucking Wizarding World by a storm every single day with her sexy, vivacious, clever Pansy by her side. They’d be unstoppable and they’d love each other something fierce. It would show in the way they look at each other, with a sense of victory, not only over Voldemort but over the entire Wizarding society that had done everything it could to tear them apart, and ultimately failed. 

(BONUS: Imagine Ron and Harry being utter dorks when they go to Pride parades with Hermione and let the image cleanse your skin and soul. @feastingonvicturi @trashyartz one of you (or both?) needs to collab with me so I can write a fix it fic for these two, please. I will pledge my soul to the devil to be used and abused as per Trashy’s whims in exchange. Taura will do it cause she’s my best friend and loves me more than I deserve to be loved.)

(In conclusion, I adore every single one of these ships and am willing to slice a bitch’s throat to protect their honour. Except for YoruSoi, they are fictional characters IK but I am convinced they do not need anybody’s protection, least of all this dumb fuck’s and just might laugh at the very idea.) 

Also, feel free to reblog or comment with rants about your own ships even if they go directly against mine. More love to you if you expand on the ships I mentioned here myself. Tell me about your poison of choice, go ahead. 

But if any one of you dares to send hate to any of my ships, please know that I am something of a God in my own capacity and will smite you with my preferred weapon of choice i.e. blindness in the face of adorable puppies or kittens (in pictures, videos, art, real life or otherwise). Beware. Let people love what they love.

[getting-ghostly]

Ok so you know that thing people do where they take fictional characters and put them into wizard of oz, right?

What if we did that,,

But like👉👈😳

Ace attorney?? specifically aa4??

apollo would probably be dorothy, that would honestly be really funny. He's just like "no this is not real you're wrong😡😡😡!!!!" and then yells more

Kristoph is the wicked witch of the west. he seems like a good fit. and the witch who dies in the beginning is dahila? because they are a BROtp.

trucy gets to be the scarecrow, not cause she's dumb, it more so the fact a need someone relenvent to aj to put there and she seemed like she'd work

Ema is the tin man. i don't even need to explain this one. They are both just sarcastic and constantly annoyed.

Klavier is the cowardly lion. Execpt its more about his showy personality and how he wants that to be his real personality than it is about courage.

Beanix is the wizard. He's criptic and its fun.

The good witch is miles?? or someone else who fits better maybe???

and the munchkins are all the minor characters like penny nichols and what not.

So far thats all i have

I would write this if i could, but my writen skills are close to nonexistint.

I really just wanted to share😊

I just relized most of this could of been writen as tags but im not redoing this so you get a long ass textpost😏

Anyways i might draw this au eventually, Who knows? not me

[anxiouslyfred]

Never a Model

I wish I could act like Remus so I can avoid situations like I’ve been in this afternoon.

Instead here’s a human au about why Roman thinks Remus acts the way he does.

Triggers: Logan is sort of unsympathetic so I’ll tag it just in case. discussion of the wizard of oz suicide story

/\/\/\/\

“I think it’s his defence to avoid the suggestions we get.” Roman sighed, having listened to Patton yelling over something Remus had done that day.

The words stopped everything the others were doing to focus on him. Janus turned the oven down so he didn’t have to focus on cooking, Patton folded himself onto the sofa and Logan blinked, closing the book he’d been reading instantly.

“What comments are you talking about kiddo?” Patton ventured, glancing to the others to see if they understood what he meant.

Roman just rolled his eyes. “The model comments. God, when we were younger Everyone insisted we should be models and even now I get them occasionally. Being an actor I can counter them pretty easily, especially with how much people think of acting as being based on looks as much as skills, but Remus never wanted to do anything like that.”

“So you think he acts as disgusting and twisted as he does to avoid it being suggested?” Janus raised an eyebrow, think of their friend’s latest adventure.

Logan was shaking his head too. “If that was the case then he’d at least stop acting like it occasionally. Remus is nothing if not consistent over how he acts.”

“Is he? So you’ve never had him tiredly say something and only add on an innuendo or gross comment two minutes later while you tried to find the double meaning in a perfectly plain phrase?” Roman challenged, smirking now. “Virigl definitely has seen the times he’s just calming down in the evening and the first time that happened called me to see if we’d swapped places. You’re his other roommate so I bet you’ve seen it occasionally at least.”

Momentary affront crossed Logan’s face, “Logic would suggest that when he’s tired his usual reactions are either delayed or not worth voicing. Perhaps because the reactions he’d recieve are too extreme given that tired people have been shown to have more creativity accoridng to some studies. That prooves nothing regarding his unconventionally disturbing actions being a mere act.”

“Roman’s his brother, surely he knows Remus better than you.” Patton commented, tilting his head to one side in thought. “Besides if anything being an artist makes Remus more likely than Roman to get comments about being a model, if not in advertising then for other people to paint. They aren’t going to suggest that if he’s got them too creeped out to want to spend time with him.”

Roman just chuckled now, holding up his hands. “True, I am the delightful sods brother, but if you don’t believe me perhaps asking him would work? He is coming over for dinner tonight after he and Virgil finish their shift.”

Logan huffed again, returning to his book muttering that nobody would keep up an act as consistently as Remus would have to be doing and Patton just nodded, wandering up to his room to put his bag away.

Janus however remained watching Roman for a moment. “Does that also mean he doesn’t trust people easily?” He asked.

“There are a lot of different levels of trust he can have in people. Just like you tend not to fully trust people for a while after meeting them and lie or mislead a lot until then, Remus has his own ways of deciding someone is trustworthy.” Roman sighed, leaning further back into the chair. “I’m going to have a nap until our final two arrive.”

Silence was his reply until he heard the over being reheated and movement from the kitchen once more.

/\/\/\/\/\

“There’s a murder on the scenery!” Remus yelled, barging through the door as though he owned the flat. Wherever the friends were gathering Remus would act like it was his home regardless and while the others would have been concerned over the yell they relaxed at Virgil’s snickering entrance behind him.

“Have you been looking up stories about my musical, Remus?” Roman blinked awake, mentally trying to connect how a murder could be added into the backgrounds of his next production.

“Virgie mentioned it so of course I was adding it! Can I recreate the scene on one of the nights? I’ve got a dummy I could make look reallly reallllllly realistic to use!” Remus bounced into the room, throwing himself on top of Roman’s legs before they could be moved.

Patton came downstairs curiously now, “I don’t think there are any murders in Wizard of Oz except for the wicked witches.”

Roman shoved his brother to the floor sitting up once the weight was gone. “Technically no, but there is a suicide connected to it. Remus if you try that do it behind the wings so at the very most only the very front seats furthest to one side of the theatre stand a chance of spotting it. I’m not having you disrupt a performance for a story.”

“Better warn the actors it could happen though. I don’t think there’s a point in the script where Dorothy walks off stage only to run back on screaming in terror.” Virgil pointed out, still snickering. “I’ve got pics of what we’ve done since I know you’re going to want to check, Prince Pouty.”

“How is any of this an act, Roman!?” Logan’s book snapped shut, followed by an arm being flung towards Remus.

Virgil and Remus both paused at that, the outburst seemingly unconnected to anything that had been happening. That only lasted a second before Remus was wrapping himself around Logan.

“Aww, Logie Wolf has been talking about me? Should I be blushing?” His voice was babying, even as he curiously glanced towards Roman.

“One, I didn’t say it was entirely an act. I said I think it’s a defence mechanism to avoid getting told he should be a model as often as used to happen. Two, Remus has always liked dark conspiracies just like Virgil and Janus have done, why would that be part of the act?” Roman wasn’t sure why the idea had upset Logan so much but the fact he hadn’t actually asked Remus before assuming Roman was wrong was more than a little insulting. “And three, Remus is literally wrapped around you right now, why don’t you ask him if anything I’d suggested or said might be true?”

“Four, if it was why would I tell Youuuuuu?” Remus sang his addition, licking Logan’s cheek before letting go and heading into the kitchen. “Those lords are fighting, how are the fires igniting?” They could hear him trill to Janus.

Virgil snickered a little at that, before looking more closely at Roman. “For someone who tries to say he doesn’t like his brother at all you’re pretty astute when understanding him.”

[nightmaresart]

Mc playlist

I got tagged to make a playlist for my mc by @danceworshipper so thank you!

I'll be doing all four of my mcs because I cant just do one and ignore the other three, so the five songs per mc are under the cut

Brooke Atkinson

Boss bitch - Doja Cat

Yeah, ain't tryna be cool like you

Wobblin' around in your high heel shoes

I'm clumsy, made friends with the floor

Two for one, you know a bitch buy four

And two left feet, you know I always drop

First thing a girl did was a bop

I'm the whole damn cake and the cherry on top

Shook up the bottle, made a good girl pop

Nails, hair, hips, heels - Todrickhall

Nails, hair, hips, heels, ass fat, lips real

Purse full, big bills, bitch I'm a big deal

Legs, legs, face, eyes, thin waist, thick thighs

You, me, you wish, new phone, who this?

Pussy puss, puss

Give them cunt, cunt, cunt, bitch

Mama yes god when you pop that tongue bitch

This whole club is my runway, run bitch

Y'all five, four, three, twos, I'm a one bitch

Womanizer - Britney Spears

Look at you

Gettin' more than just a re-up

Baby you

Got all the puppets with their strings up

Fakin' like a good one

But I call 'em like I see 'em

I know what you are

What you are, baby

God is a woman - Ariana Grande

You, you love it how I move you

You love it how I touch you

My one, when all is said and done

You'll believe God is a woman

And I, I feel it after midnight

A feelin' that you can't fight

My one, it lingers when we're done

You'll believe God is a woman

Queen - Loren Gray

Cross my heart and hope to die

I don't need another guy

To fight my battles, to overshadow me

Don't ya know I'm dangerous?

Fire burnin' in my blood

I got this handled, I don't need rescuin'

Kai Williams

Hot2touch - Felix Jaehn

My love, it's easy for you

Setting the rules and playing it cool

My heart, like a broken cassette

Echoes in my chest, we're getting close

We're getting close

Play with fire - Sam Tinnesz

Right of passage classic maverick

Match in the gas tank

Ooh that's wretched

Unstoppable legendary animals (mm)

Digital justice

Now you're gonna know us

Hail to the king and queen of the ruckus

Yacht Money wired

No denying

Sway with me - Saweetie

When marimba rhythms starts to play

Dance with me

Make me sway

Like a lazy ocean hugs the shore

Hold me close

Sway me more

Super bass - Nicky Minaj

Boy you got my heartbeat runnin' away

Beating like a drum and it's coming your way

Can't you hear that

Boom, badoom, boom, boom, badoom, boom, bass?

He got that super bass

Boom, badoom, boom, boom, badoom, boom, bass

Yeah that's that super bass

Alors on danse - Stromae

Alors on chante

Alors on chante

Et puis seulement quand c'est fini

Alors on danse

Keira Jones

Panic room - Au/Ra

Welcome to the panic room

Where all your darkest fears are gonna

Come for you, come for you

Welcome to the panic room

You'll know I wasn't joking

When you see them too, see them too

Arcade - Duncan Laurence

I spent all of the love I've saved

We were always a losing game

Small-town boy in a big arcade

I got addicted to a losing game

Ooh, ooh

All I know, all I know

Loving you is a losing game

You dont own me - SAYGRACE

You don't own me

Don't try to change me in any way

You don't own me

Don't tie me down 'cause I'd never stay

I don't tell you what to say

I don't tell you what to do

So just let me be myself

That's all I ask of you

Control - Halsey

And all the kids cried out, "Please stop, you're scaring me"

I can't help this awful energy

God damn right, you should be scared of me

Who is in control?

Shatter me - Lindsey Stirling

Somebody shine a light

I'm frozen by the fear in me

Somebody make me feel alive

And shatter me

So cut me from the line

Dizzy, spinning endlessly

Somebody make me feel alive

And shatter me!

Ryan Seacrest

Show and tell - Melanie Martinez

Show and tell

I'm on display for all you fuckers to see

Show and tell

Harsh words if you don't get a pic with me

Buy and sell (buy and sell me, baby)

Like I'm a product to society

Art don't sell

Unless you fucked every authority

Glitter and gold - Barns Courtney

Do you walk in the valley of kings?

Do you walk in the shadow of men

Who sold their lives to a dream?

Do you ponder the manner of things

In the dark

The dark, the dark, the dark

Wicked ones - DOROTHY

This night ain't for the faint of heart

For the faint of heart, for the faint of heart

This night ain't for the faint of heart

'Cause the faint of heart gonna fall apart

Candy man - Christina Aguilera

I met him out for dinner on a Friday night

He really got me working up an appetite

He had tattoos up and down his arm

There's nothing more dangerous than a boy with charm

He's a one stop shop, makes the panties drop

He's a sweet talkin' sugar coated candy man

A sweet talkin' sugar coated candy man

Bury a friend - Billie Eilish

What do you want from me? Why don't you run from me?

What are you wondering? What do you know?

Why aren't you scared of me? Why do you care for me?

When we all fall asleep, where do we go?

[thisweekingundamwing]

This Week in Gundam Wing (July 7-13, 2019)

GW Tumblr Fandom,

Here’s your weekly round-up from the folks at TWIGW!  Be sure to show your creators some love.  <333

–Mod LAM

Fanfiction

In the Moment by luvsanime02

Pairings: N/A

Characters: Relena Peacecraft

Rating: General

Tag / Warnings: AU - modern setting, introspection, mild language, 

Summary:  Relena likes living in a fairy tale.

Dorothy’s Vacation by @helmistress​

Pairings: 4xD, background 1xR

Characters: Dorothy Catalonia

Rating: Teen and Up

Tag / Warnings: vacations, alcohol, fix-it verse

Summary:  Dorothy takes a week long vacation from work and makes plans to have Relena do the same.

Unchain Utopia (Chapters 1-7 of 14) by @bobo-is-tha-bomb​

Pairings: 6xReader

Characters: Zechs, Relena, Reader

Rating: MATURE

Tag / Warnings: romance, fluff, sexual content, drama, family

Summary:  When unexpected political roles are pushed upon you and your husband, you find your life turned upside down. The challenge is far greater than anything you have encountered before, but also leads to new insights. And who knows, you might even find the ultimate happiness there.

Death’s Emissary by @revy679​

Pairings: 1xR

Characters: 5 pilots, Relena, Hilde, Dorothy, Sally, Lady Une, Zechs, Pagan

Rating: MATURE

Tag / Warnings: angst, violence, death, crossover: GW/John Wick

Summary:  My homage to two of my favorites...Gundam Wing and John Wick.

Peaceful by @deejayers​

Pairings: established 1x2

Characters: Heero, Duo

Rating: General

Tag / Warnings: mermaid AU, fluff

Summary: Mermaid prompt -  Mer A will braid Mer B’s hair while they’re sunbathing on the rocks. Everything is calm with the gentle push of the waves on the rocks, the air is warm and there’s a light breeze.

Changement de Rythme by @arsenicjade

Pairings: N/A

Characters: Dorothy

Rating: General

Tag / Warnings: N/A

Summary:  Dorothy has lost many times. She'd never had her blade taken from her.

Autumn Days by @softnocturne​

Pairings: 3x4

Characters: Trowa, Quatre

Rating: General

Tag / Warnings: domestic fluff

Summary:  Quatre didn’t know what to do as he watched the rain pour from the safety inside his home.

Too Many Cats by @softnocturne​

Pairings: 3x4

Characters: Trowa, Quatre

Rating: General

Tag / Warnings: domestic fluff

Summary:  Quatre stared incredulously at Trowa, his eyes booring into those beautiful green eyes sparkling back. Crossing his arms over his chest, he knew he had to make a stand here.

Until Death by @softnocturne

Pairings: N/A

Characters: Trowa, Quatre

Rating: General

Tag / Warnings: deathfic, fluff, general 

Summary: Trowa is Death and has to reap Quatre Winner...only to discover that the man has regrets and wants to see the world and can’t pass over just yet.

All the King’s Horses (Chapter 5 of 43) by @bailong05

Pairings: Jack Spicer x Chase Young, Wufei x OFC

Characters: Jack Spicer, Chase Young, Wufei Chang

Rating: MATURE

Tag / Warnings: Xiaolin Showdown x Gundam crossover, fem!Jack, mentions of abuse (physical, emotional, sexual), panic attacks, angst and hurt/comfort, romance, mentions of war, trauma (physical, childhood), healing

Summary: Shopping, a non-date, and a date

Fanart

Simplified Pilot Designs by @lemontrash​

Aesthetic / Moodboards by @horrendoushaddock​

Relena

Heero

Duo

Trowa

Quatre

Wufei

Adult Duo by @gundayum​

Relena Study by @floorlimes

Other Fandom Works (Cosplay, Gunpla, Scans, etc.)

Quotes

Some Dynasty Warriors Gundam 2 quotes by @murumokirby360

On fighting, part 2 

Better without you

No fear

@incorrectgundamwingquotes​ continues to delivery. Some favorites of mine from this week: 

Dorothy on men

The Eagles won

Trowa’s alignment

Pet snake names

Applications

If you have not checked out @amyole​‘s application, you definitely should!

Gunpla

Battlescarred Wing Zero and Deathscythe Hell, part 2 by @janaverse​

Tallgeese WIP with video and video 2 by @christianmswanson​

Scans and Edits

Wufei and a Sticker by @incorrectgundamwingquotes and @janaverse

Bathroom Etiquette by @incorrectgundamwingquotes

AMV - Young Blood shared by @myspicyuniverse

Heero’s dreaming (1x2) by @janaverse

Glory of the Losers scans

Quatre by @disturbed02girl

Zechs by @horrendousedits

Calendar Events

Gundam Wing Discord Meet-Up (July 13-14)

Happening NOW!! @lifeaftermeteor​ is convening another fan meet-up in the Discord Channel.  Head over here to join!

Cocktail Fridays with @gwcocktailfriday​​

Post responses on Friday between 3-5PM!

This week’s prompt is here

Get ready for a Zechs-y Summer!

Summer of Zechs will take place July 7-20!

Stay tuned for more info, and follow @seasons-of-gundamwing​ ​

Gundam Wing Unorthodox Undercover Work Mini Bang

Event sign-ups are OPEN!  Head over here to join!

The event itself will run August-November.

Be sure to follow @thisweekingundamevents​​ for more info!

Gundam Wing 25th Anniversary Zine

@lifeaftermeteor​ is leading the charge on another fandom zine, this time in celebration of the show’s 25th anniversary.

MODERATOR APPS ARE CLOSED. Follow @gundamzine​ for more updates to come!

[konako]

dorothy ruby and mulan are such a powerful ot3, ur tags under neonjawbone's fanart had me wanting a story like that so bad and we absolutely LOVE the ANGST of a mind controlled character being forced to hurt their loved ones, the STRUGGLE, the PAIN, and ruby is already such a self loathing character that went so far to finally be at peace with her wolf side, bro cruella would FUCK her up, the potential is delicious. and mulan the perpetual third wheel ohmygosh the ot3 dynamic would be perfect!!!

Oh my god, I have to find this post now. I forget what I wrote – I fantasize so much with Ruby and AUs and ships– I can’t keep track of my shit.

BUT DUDE. Cruella is the PERFECT VILLAIN FOR A RUBY STORY! You already have the Cruella x Anita thing going on, and you can imagine this backstory with Ruby’s mother and this weird woman that can control animals – and maybe their relationship didn’t end well, and like a good bitter witch, Cruella promised to do terrible things to Anita’s firstborn, if only she could get her hands on her.

Hmmmmmmmmmmmm. That story needs to be written. Fuck OUAT’s Canon. It means nothing now. That needs to be the new hot saga. Mulan, Dorothy, Toto and Ruby versus Cruella and her wicked, seductive, drunk ways.

[olliemaye]

7-7-7

Go to your current WIP. Find the seventh line on the seventh page and copy and paste seven sentences below. Then tag seven other writers to do the same.

Thanks to the amazing @bangyababy for the tag!

This is from my WIP “Not So Wicked”, an AU/crossover in which Elphaba from Wicked is transported to Hogwarts after encountering Dorothy.

“Shiz,” Elphaba replied. Harry and Ron exchanged confused looks. “University?” She shrugged. “I guess if I’d never heard of Hogwarts, I can’t really expect you to have heard of Shiz University, can I?” Harry and Ron chuckled politely, clearly not knowing how to respond otherwise. “I never finished my course of study there, though. I was called to…other endeavours.”

I guess it’s my turn to tag now! I’m tagging @akashikadoesthings @breathofmine @keyflight790 @buildyourwalls @thestralhouseofblack @fantom-ftnoise @jeldenil (I’m sorry if you’ve been tagged before, I’m not from around here 😛).

[ao3feed-birdflash]

by barryallenisravenclaw

When Wally hits his head in a battle with the Weather Wizard, he has a very strange dream... "and you were there, and you were there, and you were there!!!" originally posted on wattpad on 11/11/2015

Words: 7359, Chapters: 3/3, Language: English

Series: Part 4 of Birdflash Oneshots

Fandoms: Young Justice (Cartoon), DCU (Comics)

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: M/M

Characters: Dick Grayson, Wally West, M'gann M'orzz, Artemis Crock, Kon-El | Conner Kent, Bart Allen, Barry Allen, Eobard Thawne, Hal Jordan, Kilowog (DCU), Leonard Snart

Relationships: Dick Grayson/Wally West

Additional Tags: Wizard of Oz AU, You heard me, Alternate Universe, bart is the dog, he's the tin dog, low key artemis is the wicked witch of the east, i didn't like her when i wrote this, sorry Art stans, dick is the scarecrow, wally is dorothy, megean is the tin man, conner is the lion, hal is the wizard, shut up i know im weird, i forgot about kaldur when i wrote this, my bad - Freeform

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what the hell is this new layout on tumblr desktop??? why are the little icons so far apart????

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thinking about my gelphie adopts dorothy au again… someone convince me to write it pls

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i am so so obsessed with this elsa fic omg. i found it the other day and i’ve already read it 3 times 😭

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every time i read this part i start sobbing omg

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can anyone help me find an elsamaren beauty and the beast au on ao3? i saw it a while ago but i lost the link. and it’s not any of the ones that are tagged “beauty and the beast au” bc i already checked those.

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[destielthedeathofme]

The Art Of Being King[Might Continue, Might NOT]

Prompt: Me, I am the prompt lol. It's basically a royal au where Castiel Novak III is of age and must find a wife to be queen. But he meets Dean, a relative of his best friend Charlie.

Author: Ya girl @destielthedeathofme

Pairing: DeanxCas Charlie×Dorothy maybe Sabriel

Tags/Genre: Royal AU, Prince!Cas, Knight!Dean, I hate tagging.

Warnings: I curse lol

A/n: THIS IS A WHOLE DIFFERENT ROYAL SYSTEM THAT I CREATED SO ITS NOT RELATED TO A SPECIFIC ROYALTY LIKE ENGLAND OR ANYWHERE. IT'S also not a oneshot but I think you guys will enjoy my new fic.

Summary: Castiel Novak III is soon to be the 2nd King of the Garrison, a vast land divided between 3 Kings. Metatron ruler of Earth the first king, cruel, crooked and has no heir, Lucifer ruler of Hell is the last king, not as cruel yet wicked with no heir..... supposedly. Castiel's father a noble man who is ruler of Heaven fell sick and now he's been whisked into the art of being a King. However once Castiel meets a fiesty young knight named Dean, things change. But will he defy the Garrison for love?

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Castiel tugged at the blue silk collar of his coat, feeling like he was suffocating in the ballroom.His wings ached and he desperately wanted to stretch them, but that would be unwise, he would knock over at least a dozen people. There were white and blue chandeliers to compliment the smooth white marble floors. The colors were in honor of Castiel, the heir. Princes, princesses, duchess, dukes, angels, knights, kings, queens all desperate for his attention. Castiel tried to hide his disgust, these people didn't care for him when he was just a scrawny prince, but everything changed the night his father fell sick. His father had been so sick that he declared Castiel fit to be heir on the next Winter Solstice, possibly before if he...No Castiel can't think like that. It benefited no one.

Castiel scanned the room, looking for Charlie and smiled as she flirted with yet another Duchess. Charlie was the only knight in Castiel's personal guard, partly because she was better than all the man. And because most of his guards were angels except Kevin and he didn't like dealing with wings more than he had to. He had his own to worry about. Also because she was his best friend. Castiel had to BEG the council for Charlie to be on his guard, because women were not allowed. Especially ones who liked other women. Castiel didn't understand why everyone frowned upon such people, he really didn't.

Castiel glanced back at Charlie who was now showing of her royal guard tattoo. A simple set of black wings. Representing Castiel's wings. Castiel chuckled to himself as he watched the poor other girl shift awkwardly. If Castiel's memory served, her name was Dorothy and she was from a very distant land called Oz. He wondered if Charlie knew that she was a princess.

Castiel walked over to the red head, and nudged her from behind. The princess proceeded to curtsey at Castiel and he was tempted to bow, but his advisor said it wasn't necessary any more now that he was heir. She whispered awfully loudly, "Go away Cas let me flirt with the pretty lady!"

Castiel rolled his eyes, she definitely had no chance.

"Did you see Anna?" He asked fiddling with his ring. He loved his sister dearly, she was one of his safe havens in the madness of all of it. Anna looked nothing like Castiel or his father with red flaming hair and brown eyes. Castiel and his father at least shared blue eyes, but Castiel too didn't look much like his family.

Charlie turned around, not happy but replied anyway,"She's near those students that are with Men Of Letters. Oh and don't forget my cousins are coming tomorrow, you know the Winchesters?I think Dean wants to be on your guard, we have an opening because Kevin's going back to the Men of Letters to be a teacher there. God what a nerd anyway be nice." The Men Of Letters was the name of the organization that trained young men and some women to protect the royalty. Charlie had trained there, Castiel remembered her despising a certain man named Arthut Ketch. As for her cousins, Castiel had heard much about them because they were all Charlie talked about. Castiel had grown particularly fond of Dean who seemed like someone Castiel would like. The stories of their adventures were always late night talks that he and Charlie had.

Castiel searched the room for any of the students, and found a clump of them crowding around Anna no doubt trying to protect her. He strolled by the people bowing and curtsying, he really didn't like this environment.

Anna however flourished in this environment. She was always made for it, this life. Arriving there, much to his dismay, some students were flirting with her and Castiel dragged her out of the mess.

Anna punched him," You know I was having fun with them! They're better than half the snobs here!"

"I have to ask you something." He replied ignoring her protests.

"What?" She spat crossing her arms.

"Did you see Jo Harvelle? She's heir to the small land in Kansas or somewhere, father really likes her. He would like us to meet." Castiel said ignoring the feeling of regret he always feels when discussing marriage. Castiel had always questioned his sexuality and marrying a women was nothing he was against, but there was always something wrong with that thought to him Royalty always had to be paired with the opposite gender to make sure there was a heir at all times, be it women or man. Especially the King who would rule all of Heaven.

Anna's eyes softened,"Yeah Cas I heard she's really nice, she's over by the rest of the Kansas clan." Kansas clan was a joke that he and Anna came up with when they were little, but it sort of stuck. Anna was the only other person that knew about his...confusion and well Charlie did too.

Castiel sat on the white throne that had been put in the ballroom, sighing while balancing a glass of wine he took from his sister, he was definitely not ready to be King.