#772 au

[betweenlands]

Currently spinning 77-2 Impulse in my head right now - Wanda

NOOOO HE'S GONNA GET DIZZYYYYYY

[betweenlands]

AND WHAT'S THIS? IT'S KAKUJO WITH THE STEEL CHAIR

#KAKUJOSWEEP!!!!!!!!!!

(yes this is a reference to something. image graciously provided by @rubyroboticalt.)

ROUND 5:

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[from-izzy]

[21:15] | nct huang renjun

“Don’t listen to society. Don’t look at their views. You're beautiful and I love you as you are. I promise.”

pairing » nct huang renjun x gn!reader (fast proofread once - lmk if i missed anything!)

trope/au » ​established relationship au!, non-idol au!

genre » hurt/comfort, fluff and angst (pretty balanced imo), renjun is concerned for your wellbeing, but he loves you and is willing to show that anytime!, renjun is comforting and patient, best boyfriend huang renjun, renjun letting you steal his clothes instead of buying new ones

word count, estimated reading time » 772, ~3 mins

warnings (lmk if i missed anything!) » reader has trouble with body image, reader struggles with body changes in gaining and losing weight, mentions of being stuck between two clothing sizes, weighing body in the first few parts of the story, reader implied medium to long length hair, renjun is taller and physically bigger than the reader

navi/masterlist!! 🤍 nct dream masterlist 🤍 'especially to you...'

to the you who has doubted the image that any reflective mirror has shown you. surround yourself with people who love you as you are and love yourself as you are. you don't need to change and you don't need to force yourself to change.

if you stay true to yourself, treat your body with kindness, you will be able to see yourself in a healthier light.

it's not easy and it never was. the journey to be able to fully smile at yourself when you've been drowned in doubt is hard but i will pray that day for you will come.

It stares you dead in the eyes.

The meeting of the double arrow-like lines would only appear when you put a considerable amount of yourself with the help of gravity. Then when you do, it blinks alive, calculating the shift of your body and the amount of pressure you would willingly give them. You passed the single-digit stage a long time ago, the same time that you overgrew your baby crib. As you age and mature, you watch the first number change and morph, the next number coming along as it accommodates the changes in your body.

It doesn’t help that the scale is reflective, the fear in your eyes clear and the gulp of your throat resonated deeply in your head as you thought of the amount of food that you digested along with the lack of movement that spreads the entire week.

Maybe you shouldn’t have gone shopping today.

Or maybe, you should’ve never gone clothes shopping at all.

Your mind goes back to the image reflected on the shiny surface of the changing room. It tells you that even though you have made progress, the outfit that wraps around your skin isn't as pretty as you depicted on the mannequin by the big shop window.

Hypnotised to see the truth, your other foot raises, leaving condensation on the marbled floor due to stress. But before it could form a footprint on the glass, a pair of arms lifted you, kicking the machine to the best he could given the non-slip stickers on its bottom for user safety.

“You’ve just weighed yourself ten minutes ago,” the fact whispered in your ear directly. Renjun tightens his hold around your waist, resting his chin on your shoulder. “Talk to me, bubs.”

The worried gaze falls upon you as soon as you turn your head sideways. Tears well up in your eyes when Renjun gives a half smile, eyes tender and fingers reaching to swipe the loose strands of hair that tickle your vision. 

“I just feel stuck,” you confessed, hitching rapid breaths with the way your boyfriend turns you to face him, lower body slightly bent to face you head-on. “I tried a bunch of clothes today and I feel like I'm stuck between the two sizes—it just feels like,” your eyes wander around the place, the room seemingly spinning and the tears clouding your view.

Renjun’s hands envelop your shaking ones, pulling them closer to the beating of his chest, in an attempt to ground you back to the present. His heartbeat runs through your fingertips, slowly matching his calming ones and eventually syncing when he instructs you to breathe in the cooler air through your nose and exhale the carbon dioxide through your mouth.

“Those clothes aren't good enough for you then,” Renjun’s brown orbs intently focus on your tear-stricken ones. Without another notice, he cups your cheek, his thumb giving reassuring swipes to your itchy and sticky skin from the salt water. “They don't deserve to be put on your beautiful body.”

It sends chills down your system, closing your eyes to further focus on the tapping of his pointer on the back of your palm. Renjun nods, humming to the count of his fingers on your skin, seeing how your throat stops constricting by your cries, hushing you and pressing delicate kisses on your spent eyelids.

“Don’t listen to society. Don’t look at their views. You're beautiful and I love you as you are. I promise,” Renjun’s sincerity hits your body in a warm wave and your eyes are now crying for a different reason. “Oh?” He exclaims amusedly, the hand on your cheek still holds yours to guide your now relaxed face into the broadness and safety of his chest.

Renjun sways his body, alternating his body weight between his legs. A hand is wrapped securely around your waist, the other crossing diagonally across the back of your head. The fingers on top found a home in your scalp, massaging your negative thoughts away.

“I love you too, Junnie.” 

The nickname that sounds even lovelier gives his heart life, chuckling and hugging you tighter as he lets out a prolonged squeal, commenting on how adorable you are to him.

Renjun pulls you away momentarily, swooping in for his lips to meet yours, calmly and sweetly, caring and patient. It flows through his gesture and he’s glad you know how much he loves you with the way the corners of your lips could reach your ears.

“Besides,” he starts between the medley of pecks on your face, “why are you shopping for clothes when you're always stealing mine?”

navi/masterlist!! 🤍 nct dream masterlist 🤍 'especially to you...'

tags: @k-films @kflixnet @starlit-network @kstrucknet

[thatonebirdwrites]

Favorite Korrasami Fics

I'll include word counts for those that want to start with shorter ones first.

At the end of this post, I'll drop a few of my own fics as an addendum for anyone interested. I like to think my work is good, but well, you'll have to read and let me know what you think. :) If any of you have recs for good Korrasami fics, feel free to drop it in the comments.

Bird's favorites:

Lovedeathcats's It Belongs In A Museum (186,403 words) This is an Indiana Jone-esque AU, where Asami Sato a professor seeks the long-lost Elements of Eternity, relics rumored to grant the power of the Avatar over the four elements to stop them from falling into wrong hands. Korra and Krew joins her on this adventure.

Lovedeathcat's Beneath the Surface (still ongoing as of today 5/13/2024 and currently at 67,231 words) Premise: Set in a Modern Day AU where bending is a hidden art. "When Asami accepts a job at an isolated, hidden boarding school, she finds more than she bargained for - as well as everything she's been searching for."

Shigan's Such Essential and Invisible Things series: * Stake in the Pond (3,158 words) * Bedrolls (4,120 words) * When Meelo Brought the Porn (6,443 words) * All These Tiny Moments (772 words)

Progman's Repairs, Retrofits, and Upgrades (part of the Spin Your Rails series). (220,963 words) *Note the series as a whole as seven works in it that range from 3k to 220k in length. The other stories sort of serve as gap fillers for the main series, and the series as a whole is fairly close to canon. (The comics do not filter into this series).

FuzziFox's South (Currently 185,235 words, though it is still being updated as of today 5/13/2024). Premise: what if when Asami asked if Korra wanted company going South, Korra said yes instead of no?

Islandofme's Korra, not alone (35,080 words) -- Premise: what if Asami came and visited Korra while Korra was recovering?

RainbowRosie's Restoring a Frozen World series *The Girl in the Iceberg (352,793 words) Premise: Asami Sato uncovers a girl frozen in an iceberg, who turns out to be Korra the Avatar. Set in a 1920s version of Avatarverse, where bending doesn't seem to exist anymore. *The Church of Raava (still being updated as of today 5/13/2024 and is currently at 58,977 words)

@asamiontop's Where the Snow Takes Us (283,139 words) Premise: Korra is a ski instructor and Asami is a student. They meet. (It's a very cute tale that takes place in a Modern AU.)

@korrasamibottles's Under Me, Over Me, Any Way You'll Have Me (5,098 words) Premise: Height difference shenanigans.

Vetofan's Balance of Power series, which dives into Korra not realizing she is the Avatar (growing up thinking she's a nonbender) but having to face all the same challenges while she figures out what to do about this newfound Avatar powers. While falling in love with Asami Sato. (Currently 289,062 words with five works, though the fifth work is still being updated as of 5/13/2024).

Paxbanana's Place In This World (303,813 words) -- sticks with canon and chronicles the period after the show ended.

Valkrez's A Second Glance series (186,877 words and five works) This is mostly canonical, and it chronicles the times between episodes. It's all about Korra and Asami's off and on again relationship until they finally get together at the end of the series (the last fic is them in the future after years of being together). This one is heavy on the smut.

mustangsgloves's Falling For You (13,977 words) Premise: the four times Korra ignored her feelings for Asami when sparring and the one time she doesn't.

Tempest (sniperct)'s The Avatar and the Inventor Series: * There's nine works in this series that range from 700 words to 82,000. I really loved the "A Thousand Ways to Love A Woman the most), but all the fics are good in their own ways.

GallifreyanFairytale's with every drop of rain, singing (i love you) (1,385 words) -- it's a cute one-shot of a rainy day.

wegglebots's The Engineer's Guide to Dating the Avatar (17,989 words) -- it's just an adorable collection of ficlets that are extra silly and details Korra and Asami's relationship.

gayestcatra's The Path to You Series (2 works that total 194,288 words) It is canon-compliant, and just tells the story of how Korra and Asami fell in love. Includes the events of Turf Wars too.

Just_Addie's Uncivil Wars (3 works that total 88,737 words) Premise: The Winter Soldier but set in the Avatarverse.

The Road Trip Universe has a bunch of fics by the following authors: BarbWireThong, L2_BBOC, lanagotconed20, OccasionalWriterHD, Volchise. It's a modern day AU. (34 works that total 190,809 words. Each fic various in word count from 747 words to 36k words)

SifuTurtz's The Calm Before the Storm (2,978 words) A canonical fic that takes place the night before Kuvira's army reaches Republic City.

ADDENDUM:

My works:

Korrasami Adventures Series (All works in this series are canon-compliant) *How Was Those Three Years (21,397 words) Premise: How Asami handles those three years without Korra. *Spirit World Vacation (currently on hiatus but will finish soon, at 20,769 as of 5/13/2024). *Asami's Hidden Box of Poetry's And Letters ( 2,274 words ) -- a short, completed fic that's just fluff of our two favorite gals. *Is This a Romance? (14,411 words ) -- a silly retelling of the Asami's attempts to date the Avatar and the three year gap from Asami's perspective.

Shared Moments Series (Currently 6 works totalling about 960,009 words)-- this is canonical through Book 1.5. *Book 2 is my rewrite. Civil War turns into a World War, and Korrasami happens by end of Book 2. *Book 2.5 covers the aftermath of the World War in Book 2. *Book 3 is canon-adjacent as in same villains with similar plot beats. It has the repercussions of my Book 2 and 2.5 cascading through it. *Book 3.5 is my current project and I'm still updating as of today 5/13/2024. It sets the stage for Korra and Asami's healing journey, Bolin spy shenanigans, Blue Spirit Rises Again, and Earth Kingdom Civil War. *Book 4 and 5 are in note stage still. These two books will detail the repercussion of all prior books, the Second World War, and its Aftermath.

Enjoy!

[swampstew]

Eustass Kid, G-48 ~ Milking Table

Summary: It's that time of the month. The time when Kid really really needs your help to get through the deep-seated primal urges he has. Lucky for him he has someone as amazing and caring as you.

Warnings: Spicy, modern monster au, Eustass Kid as Tarbh-uisge with reader - implied relationship. Kid strapped to a milking table, use of milking pump, breeding kink, monsterfucking if you squint. Special mention to @don-mellow for being the reason this folklore creature was the first thing that popped into my mind for this prompt. Subscribe to their Patreon! Word Count: 772

Tarbh-uisge: Generally regarded as a nocturnal water bull, it is more agreeable than its equine counterpart the water horse, while having similar amphibious and shapeshifting abilities. It is able to shapeshift into human form and live on land or in water. It can also be amiable and sometimes helpful. The bull might have had a sacred role in various Celtic cult rituals. The Tarbh-uisge was viewed a symbol of fertility and abundance

You had Kid strapped face down on the custom milking table, an impressive feat in itself considering his hulking mass and general…defiant of authority attitude. In a harness that bound his flesh arm behind his back and his ankles to the table, you massaged his back with heated oil to soothe his muscles, helping him relax. The two of you had been at it for a while, and he had needed a break.

His muttering that he didn’t need to be babied let you know he was ready for the next session. Gently wiping the excess oil off, you scratch his back hard enough to leave red lines – each graze of your fingernails draws a shaky grunt from him. The purple faded lines of the previous marks littered down his back and ass, and you would have to remember to take a photo of how delicious he looked.

You moved off his muscled back and peeked under the table, pleased to find his cock swollen once more. Bless his stamina. Reaching out, you ran your fingernails down his shaft to his balls, watching in delight as his cock bobbed from the contact, and precum already leaking out from his slit.

“You’re doing so well. After tonight, I’ll let you have some rest and relaxation. You’ve filled up quite a few buckets. Then after, I’m going to treat you so good. Let you be my pillow prince to thank you for your sacrifice today,” you cooed, kissing his cheek. His damp locks plastered on his hair barely hid the flush in his face.

With a warm touch you begin jerking him off. Whispering filthy things you’d do to spoil him when this was all over. How you’d ride him for days on end, how you’d feed him while fucking him, not letting him leave the bed so you could give him all your love.

He leaked into your hand and that helped you fist him faster as he wasn’t able to do anything except struggle in his restraints – unable to even rut properly through the table to build his pleasure. He was entirely reliant on you and your methods alone to milk his cock.

If he was unrestrained, there was a chance he could go crazy in his lust and do something stupid like mount and accidentally impregnate you. Every month he would go through a cycle of needing to breed – a time where he couldn’t keep his cock down if his life depended on it – and you were kind enough to find a creative solution for you both.

Kid’s panting became louder, huskier as the tip of his cock turned deep red. You watched as his balls drew tight, signaling he was near release. You ducked your body under the table and formed a ring with your fingers, holding the base of his cock with a firm grip as you pulled out the milking pump.

“FU-FUCK!” he grunted loudly. “Swear you get off on doing that,” he spat out, hitting his forehead against the leather padded table in frustration.

“I don’t not,” you giggle, connecting the tube to the pump to the last vial you had. With a fat lick of your tongue from his perineum, over his scrotum, and up his shaft, your lips wrapped around his head giving him an urgent suck before you popped off him. Giving his twitching cock a kiss, you slid the pump over his cock and began pumping him faster than before.

“SHIT! SHIT! I’M-I’M CUM—” the rest of his stutter was cut off by a pleasured, dull roar as his hips squeaked and rutted against the table. You watched the pump line fill with the thick, white liquid going down the drip line and into its vial. The sound of weary panting left Kid as the line kept dripping until the vial was filled to the brim.

“I’m done I’m dooonnee!!” he cried from overstimulation as you pulled the pump off.

“I know love, I know,” you topped the vial and put the equipment in the bucket. Noticing a few drops weeping from his softening dick, you quickly crawled over and enveloped your mouth on his tip to lick him dry.

8 tiles to go, 49 calls made so far.

[bitchimasnake-sss]

tumblr au ft. jjk cast!

[part 02]; in which the jjk characters have tumblr lmao

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I have been bullied by my son, Yuuji, to join this godforsaken app. I do not wish to be here.

♻👨‍🦳 thestrongest

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And this is exactly why I refused to join.

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🧸chosokamo Follow

A girl asked me out at the mall today. I think she fell in love with my greasy hair, eyebags and big emotional baggage.

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yooo you've got the wet, pathetic, loserboy rizz 🔥🤠

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Thank You?

#siri what is rizz? #siri is loserboy a compliment? #siri do women find pathetic men attractive? #hey siri? #siri? #this technology is literally so stupid

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i think we should (as a society) simply go back to courtship. men try to win over my hand and i kill all of them mercilessly. then i acquire their assets and buy myself some Channel, some Fendi, some Prada. then i will marry my girlfriend.

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I love my bro so much, he is the best thing in my life.

#bro #my bro #my brotha #bromance

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💗yoooooji

This Is The King Of The Curses Using His Vessel's Body To Type a Message. I Will Come For All You Mortals Soon Enough. And Then I Will Bathe In Your Blood. You Brats Shall Feel True Fear When I Finally Unleash My Full Strength.

♻💗yoooooji

Also Megumi Fushiguro, Contact Me At Once. I Need To Talk To You In Private.

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No.

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🙉nanakomimikopapa

visited shibuya train station with my daughters today! such a busy place.

♻🙉nanakomimikopapa

would be a shame if something were to happen there.

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Geto, what do you mean?

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Geto?

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I would also like to know.

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i'll do it for free as long as it's that white haired freak

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a/n: this is literally so fun to make and im obsessed

[jaywonjuice]

📄🖇️ — small town ~ l.hs

synopsis you and your long-time best friend are together at your shared favourite hideaway spot, the roof of the local gas station, when he delivers some news that shatters your small-town world.

pairing heeseung x gn reader

genre non idol au, best friends to lovers, slight angst (hardly), fluff, oneshot

request: “prompt 21 w heeseung?? 🤍” ; prompt #21 talking about the future together

warnings sfw intimacy, kissing

wc 772

sat cross-legged on the roof of the gas station, you inhaled deeply, the crisp evening air filling your lungs. you’d always loved this spot for the brief respite it provided whenever you were feeling troubled or anxious. it was the one pocket of this small town where you were allowed to relax and just be yourself, away from all the judgemental stares and pressures - that is, together with heeseung, of course.

it had always been the two of you. from the moment heeseung first spotted you with your legs dangling over the edge of the roof, staring out into the sky, he’d wanted to know you. the two of you had quickly become close as a result of always being so honest with eachother, and the gas station became your spot, where you’d come whenever you needed to rant or relax.

‘i feel like this town is eating me alive,’ heeseung spoke up suddenly.

you turned to look at him sat next to you. leaned back on the palms of his hands, hood up, head tilted to watch the dusk sky, you thought he looked rather handsome. but he always looked handsome. you pushed the thought down.

‘yeah,’ you agreed. ‘i know the feeling.’

his expression remained pensive as he regarded the sea of suburban rooftops that stretched out down below. ‘don’t you ever wish you could just get out of here?’

‘yeah of course, but…’ you chewed on your bottom lip. ‘i’ve got to be realistic. i can’t afford to go to a big city uni, chances are i’m going to have to go local and that means being stuck here for at least a few more years.’

when heeseung didn’t reply, you looked over his way again. his eyes met yours. he had such a serious look about him tonight, you weren’t used to seeing him like this and honestly it was kind of scaring you.

‘my dad’s friend has offered me a work placement at his company in the city,’ he said quietly, eyes not leaving yours, as if watching for your reaction.

you felt your stomach drop.

‘and i think im going to say yes.’

you stayed silent, not knowing what to say. he broke his gaze, and surveyed the street below again before continuing.

‘i’d start before the month’s out,’ he shrugged. ‘the pay’s decent, it’s good experience, and most importantly, it gets me the hell out of here.’

another gut punch. you did your best to hide your hurt at the sudden vitriol for your shared hometown coming from your best friend. sure, it was no secret the place was boring, there was never much to do and the people weren’t particularly friendly, but you thought that you were in all of that together, thought you had each other. this was where all your memories with heeseung were. where you first met, where you laughed together til you cried, where you’d danced on the roof, sung at the top of your lungs. this was the place where he first saw you cry. where you’d stargazed, invented games, played make-belief.

it gets me the hell out of here.

‘well, i- that’s great hee. i’m happy for you, really,’ you looked away, avoiding his eyes, willing yourself not to tear up.

‘yeah. right.’ his voice sounded altered, hollow.

‘i mean, it’s not like i have anything to keep me here.’

feeling his eyes on you, you turned. his expression was like you’d never seen before. the boy you’d known was laid back, carefree, funny. the look on his face now was urgent, purposeful.

‘it’s certainly not like i have anyone to keep me here, is it?’

your heart raced in your chest. surely this wasn’t what it sounded like. an impenetrable silence sat between you.

‘what if you did,’ you said finally, choosing your words carefully. ‘what if you did have someone to make you stay?’

‘then they’d have to do just that, i guess. make me stay.’

he leaned in towards you suddenly, causing your breath to hitch. heeseung’s face now hovered inches away from your own.

‘how… might they do that?’ your voice came as barely a whisper now.

heeseung leaned in even closer, his lips almost brushing your ear, breath warm against your cheek as he spoke softly ‘why don’t you just show me?’

you turned to face him and your lips collided, anything and everything else seeming to fall away around you as his hand went to the small of your back, holding you to him as he kissed you.

you felt him smile into the kiss. he’d waited years for this.

you both had.

a/n aaaa my first heeseung piece has landed !! tysm anon for requesting this, i hope you enjoy reading and that i didn’t stray too far from the prompt ..’) i was considering it as reader and heeseung approaching a crossroads re. their future, and whether it might be shared or separate !!

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[blizzardfluffykpop]

Wish You Were Here

Summary: Changmin’s on tour and you miss him terribly, he misses you too. 

Drabble

Fluff?, Angst?, Comfort?, Established Relationship au

Word Count: 772

Changmin (Q) X Reader

There will be lyrics & references from Pink Floyd’s Wish You Were Here. (And one to Vienna by Billy Joel).

[A/n: This is so short (I wrote it in like an hour?) but it’s something for my pcd. I’ve been trying to write for a few days for them and this Floyd song started playing in my head, and I realized I could do something with that. (I did try to write about Vienna but bc of how much the song means to me... I couldn’t.) So, this was the next best thing.]

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If this were two months ago, Changmin and you would be lying on your floor talking about nothing and everything. Sometimes your conversations had meaning, and sometimes they didn’t. As you sit on the edge of your bed beside your calendar with your red marker, your mind starts replaying one; “Do you think you could tell heaven from hell?” He hummed before he said, “Well... If I’m beside you. Isn’t that close enough to heaven?” You had rolled your eyes at him, telling him, “You cheeseball. For real…” He giggled, “If they’re not punishing me for all we’ve done together, I’m certain it’s heaven.” You laughed blushing red, “Okay.” He asked, “Do you think you’d know hell?” You hummed, “Anywhere without you is.” And it was. It’s so lonely, boring, and grueling without him by your side. That you’re crossing off the days until he returns from touring. It was torture being without him because of how much joy he brought you. Even if he wasn’t saying anything, just being near him was enough. 

But now, you’re stuck just biding time until he comes back. And presently, you’re waiting for him to tell you he’s about to go on stage so you can wish him luck and go to bed. But rather, he texts you to turn on the radio. So, you get up and turn the radio on, something you both had picked up on a whim at a thrift store. And you crash back on your bed. Kicking back before crossing your legs over each other, you grab your phone and put it on your chest so you can see the pop-up notifications. Tears prick your eyes as a Pink Floyd song filters through the speakers. While you know it’s not about your situation, you could relate it to yours. 

As the solo goes on, you receive an attachment from Changmin, and you instantly open your phone, checking to see the photo of the city buildings you’re missing. And just as Clapton sings the chorus, Changmin texts you, “How I wish, how I wish you were here.” The tears that were pricking your eyes finally fall. You text him, “Aren’t you supposed to be on stage?” He texts back, “Not for another hour.” And you send, “Call me.” And he does, so you ask, “You requested that, didn’t you?” He hums before telling you he did, and you ask, “How did you know that was when the lyric was playing?” “Don’t you remember that radio app we found that plays stations from around the world?” You laugh, “Of course, how could I forget…” 

And he laughs, and you whisper, “I wish you were here too.” He starts singing, “We’re just two-” And you join in, “Lost souls swimming in a fishbowl, year after year. Running over the same old ground, what have we found? The same old fears, wish you were here.” When you both finish singing, he asks, “Is this our song now?” You hum, “While you and I are apart, yeah.” You continue, “It’s torture without you.” He sighs, “Yeah, but we’ll bear it.” You agree, “I know.” And he tells you, “Anywhere without you is.” You sniffle at that, “But we’ll be okay soon. You’ll come back for a weekend, and we’ll bear it until you’re back for longer.” You hear him sniffle on the line as he whispers, “I know,” and your heart aches. You wish to be beside him, “Minnie?” “Yeah?” “I love you.” “I love you too, (N/n).” 

After a few more tears and sniffles, you ask him to tell you what it’s like in the Big Apple. And he tells you everything he’s seen and done this time around. He whispers, “Oh, baby, you’d love it here.” You hum, “Is this like how Vienna is waiting for us?” “No, it’s better.” You laugh, “If you say so.” “I do.” You both giggle, and that’s when you hear his manager tell him, “It’s almost time for you to get ready.” You listen to him agree, and you let out a breath, trying to calm your heart. He sighs, “I gotta go, doll…”

“I know.”

“I love you.”

“I love you more. Please give Deobis an unforgettable show.”

“I always do.”

“I know. I’ll talk to you later, okay?”

“Okay.”

You hang up the phone. It was never easy for either of you two to say goodbye. But maybe next time you two will be together. Or maybe you’ll catch the next flight out to see him at the following stop. Either way, until then, you wish he was here or that you were there.

[stealingyourbones]

Fav Prompts Pt 4.

756. Fake Marriage MLM AU 757. Fake Marriage MLM AU 2 761. Fear Couple 762. Star is an Amazonian 763. Superpowered Dash (Espresso Shots) 766. Alfred is Danny Fenton 767. Jason Masters 768. Gardner for the Waynes: Danny Fenton 771. Erasing Crimes 772. Actions Have Consequences 773. Danny is a Bomb Disposal Tech 778. Danny Possesses Damian's Grotesque 779. Clark Confronts Metallo (it's Danny) 780. Jason has Death Marks 784. Ghost Speak Curse 785. John "Any Holes A Goal" Constantine 786. Wally Adopts Danny Phantom 789. Tucker/Question Shenanigans 791. Kwan/Clark/Lois Daily Planet AU 793. Jazz/Jason Motorcycle Repair AU 804. Fish In The Pond 808. Billy & Danny 809. Danny Possesses Tim's Shadow 812. Danny Pals With Bats 813. Jason Borrows Johnny's Motorcycle 815. Danny Falls Into Puddle Uno Reverse 821. Sam Meets Ivy & Harley at College 828. Magic School Bus Field Trip 829. Wes Mistaken For Wally 830. Danny Looks Like Tim & Alien 831. Eldritch Younger Brother Tim 836. Cass Knows Danny Is In Wayne Manor 837. Danny Meets Superman On Moon 839. Lancer Works In Gotham 840. Tucker Becomes A Speedster 842. Sam Gives Info To Clark Kent 843. Dash/Jason Bookshop AU 844. Jason Time Core Time Travel AU 847. Jason/Johnny 13 Meet Cute 852. Spectra John Constantine's Ex 855. Lancer Long Lost Friend of Constantine 857. Paulina/Damian. Mentor to Lovers 859. Dash/Bart Jogging 860. Kwan/Clark Office 862. Kwan/Clark Mailman

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✨Writing Patterns✨

tagged by the wonderful @spotsandsocks @hippolotamus @thekristen999 xx

rules: list the first line(s) of your last 10 posted fics and see if there's a pattern!

Hearts Beat (Louder Than Bombs) (markhyuck | 25k ongoing)

There is a rush of commotion outside, disrupting what had been a thankfully quiet morning.

merry go 'round (buddie | 772 words)

“Why are you calling me, Buckley?” Taylor sounds groggy and vexed, which Buck supposes makes sense and in all honesty, he isn’t sure he has an answer but he’s been pacing his apartment for hours and the sun set without him noticing, and then it started rising again while he was still pacing.

ring the bells (buddie | coffee shop au | 5k)

"Order for Evan!"  If ever Buck was to die of happiness it would be in this moment.

the forest for the trees (buddie | 1k)

"I see you." Is the first thing that Eddie says when Buck opens the door to his apartment to find his best friend standing in the hallway at eleven o'clock in the evening looking all kinds of distraught.

when the night is cold as it is long (buddie | 4k)

Eddie is shivering when he wakes up and his chest aches as he gasps for every breath. The light from the moon and street lamps outside is filtering through the thin curtains over Eddie’s bedroom window and yet his vision is too hazy to recognize his own hand in front of his face.

steady steady (buddie | 970)

"You didn't have to wait up." Buck says as he closes the front door behind him and toes off his shoes in the pale light of the hallway lamp.

waiting on you kid (buddie | buck & bobby | 420)

Bobby’s hand hangs limply, hovering over the door knob. He’s been standing in the hallway for three minutes, the same length of time it took to drive Buck to the hospital. Those three horrible, stretching, shrinking minutes, yet as he stands now, they pass in a single blink.

wild child be still for me (buddie | 644)

Eddie’s heart is already in his throat even before he watches Buck lunge for the rope, swing across the gap, and slide to a stop. He doesn’t take a breath until Buck pulls himself to his feet, throws his hands in the air with a whoop, and jogs back towards the truck.

like coming home (as easy as breathing) (buddie | 960)

In the hospital, Eddie couldn’t bring himself to look. His eyes darted everywhere but Buck’s limp and pale form. How small he looked under the hospital sheets in a loose gown.

love always wakes the dragon and suddenly flames everywhere (buddie | 875)

Eddie has always kept his emotions, like cards, close to his chest. No point playing with fire when all it does is burn your fingers and leave your throat coated with soot. 

well......quite consistently starting with dialogue or the character's name if that means anything???

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February prompt is here!

Here you are the random generating prompt and word count for the first month of Harringrove Microfic:

Mandatory: Prompt: explode Word count: 772 You can check your word count here https://wordcounter.net/ Optional: Song: T.N.T by AC/DC Character: Barbara Holland Theme: Pirate AU

Harringrove should be the center of the fic, romantic or not, smut or not, let be creative and let them explode!

Please be sure to rating your works properly, put all the trigger warnings you consider important and tag @harringrovemicrofic and use the monthly tag. Once we share your work you can enter your fic in our AO3 collection :)

Last but not least, this blog is CET based so the challenge will run from Feb 15 at 12.00 pm CET to Mar 15 12.00 pm CET (I'm sorry I'm not able to find a time converter, I'll add it as soon as I find one, please send me suggestions if you know one!)

For question or suggestions, our DM are opened, or you can write to @lorifragolina.

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Fanfic Rec Friday #3

Linked are the fics and the authors' tumblr or other social media accounts

baby by feraljk - Namjoon x Jungkook, 8 772 words, M - Dom/Sub, Spanking, Relationship Negotiations, Soft Dom Namjoon

Jungkook wants Namjoon to be his leader for life.

Reaching for You With My Hands Tied by ArianneMaya - Hoseok x Jungkook, 10 619 words, E - Non-traditional A/B/O, Alpha/Alpha, Dom Hosek, Spanking, Edging

People always assume Jungkook is a dom, but Hoseok knows just what he needs.

i've got a (bad) desire by inthestarstonight - Jimin x Jungkook, 15 624 words, E - A/B/O, Pack OT7, Alpha/Alpha, Dom Jimin, Pack Hierarchy, Knotting, Muzzles

Jungkook presents as an alpha and his new instincts are getting him into trouble. Jimin makes him submit to re-establish pack hierarchy.

2023 Sub Koo Fest - Fest dedicated to fics with submissive Jungkook

of black cats and other misfortunes by Lecrit - Seokjin x Yoongi, 16 736 words, M - Magic AU, Curses, Witch Yoongi, Hurt Seokjin

Seokjin is cursed abysmal luck and being bullied by a cat, and it all started after his one-night stand with Yoongi.

the lotus and the flame by embyr - Yoongi x Jimin, 98 491 words, M - Fantasy Dystopia, OT7 Found Family, Slow Burn

Jimin is one of the Gifted, an opressed group of people with special powers. When he's kidnapped, he joins a group of six boys working under The Resistance with a mission to get rid of the king.

Open Secret by vidurnaktis - Jungkook x Everyone, 12 096 words, E - Prince Jungkook, Guards OT6, PWP, Voyeurism

Prince Jungkook gets bored during a council meeting and enlists the help of his six royal guards to fix it.

but i still want you by sweetbubble3 - Seokjin x Jungkook, 11 323 words, M - Hurt/Comfort, Slavery, Bondage, check tags for triggers!

Chaebol Seokjin is gifted Jungkook for his birthday.

the galaxy we build by ggukalaxy - Yoongi x Namjoon x Jungkook, 135 828 words, M - Married Namgi, Age Difference, Strangers to Lovers

Jungkook falls in love with a married couple Namjoon and Yoongi.

BONUS - Platonic OT7 Twitter AU - 174 parts, Platonic Vmin Focused, Everyone is Queer

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Le palais épiscopal, également connu sous le nom de château de Gresham, est une maison ornée de style victorien de 1 772, d'une superficie de 800 m2 (19 082 pieds carrés) elle se situe sur Broadway et la 14e rue dans le quartier historique d'East End à Galveston au Texas.

Construite entre 1887 et 1893 par l'architecte de Galveston Nicholas J. Clayton pour l'avocat et homme politique Walter Gresham, sa femme Joséphine et leurs neuf enfants. En 1923, le diocèse catholique romain de Galveston a acheté la maison et, se situant en face de l'église du Sacré-Cœur, elle a servi de résidence à l'évêque Christopher E. Byrne

[pyrriax]

apologies o7

lets try this again.. (i was looking at the wrong post lmfao)

13, 24, 7??

IT HAPPENS SOMETIMES!! dw :D

Ask game!

13. What’s your shortest work of the year?

Shortest (published) work is Places Where Home Is Not at 772 words! Normally I don't post anything under 1k aside from my old drabble collection, but this was for an event challenge which meant I couldn't repeat words, so it got a little over the absolute minimum word count, lol

24. Did you receive any gifts this year?

I did! I received A dog on a doorstep during the MCYT Halloween exchange :)

(I sign up for a lot of exchanges! I love writing fics as gifts for people and it also is a fun challenge.)

7. Pairing you wrote the most for this year?

Oooh! If we only count published works? Then that'll go to Clown & Branzy (though most of them are actually intended to be slash fics I was just afraid of shipping in a fandom I was new to, lol)

But, if we count unpublished works? Absolutely it's Mapicc/Roshambo/Zam (but I think it's most likely Duality Duo, or Mapicc&/Roshambo)

^ I don't have as good a statistic for that one, since most of my writing recently has been in a vault where I don't meticulously tag character centricity or relationships since it's all set in one AU where I already have it all established in my head ^_^

((But also I actually wrote mostly Pandora/Ozzy [OCs] stuff for most of the year and basically all of it is unaccounted for because I will never truly admit or share that stuff lol; I only mention this because I post that AU on AO3 so it counts. To me.))

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Hennessey Mammoth 1000 6x6 TRX 2022 - Le pick-up le plus puissant du monde

Hennessey Mammoth 1000 6x6 TRX conserve le V8 Hellcat standard de 6,2 l mais augmente la puissance à 1012 ch.

Annoncé en 2020, le Hennessey Mammoth 1000 6×6 TRX est désormais officiellement entré en production. Il est donc encore temps de se rendre sans condition et de l'accueillir comme nouveau seigneur et maître… Toute résistance est vaine. Le RAM TRX sous-jacent n'était déjà pas terrible avec un moteur 6.2 V8 Hellcat qui développait 712 ch. et 880 Nm. Mais là, grâce à un compresseur de 2,65 litres, des cigarettes à haute pression et une nouvelle prise, Hennessey a réussi à faire sortir 1 026 ch. et 1 310 Nm. Autant que Mammoth TRX 4×4, qui donne le 0-100 km/h en 3,2 secondes.

Motorisation

Le moteur du Hennessey Mammoth 1000 6x6 TRX est un V8 Hemi de 6,2 litres suralimenté qui a été optimisé par Hennessey. Il développe 1 026 chevaux et 1 314 lb-pi de couple, ce qui en fait le pick-up le plus puissant du monde. Hennessey a augmenté la cylindrée du moteur de 6,2 à 6,8 litres, a ajouté un compresseur plus grand et a modifié le système d'admission et d'échappement. Ces modifications ont permis d'augmenter la puissance et le couple du moteur de manière significative. Transmission Le Hennessey Mammoth 1000 6x6 TRX est équipé d'une transmission automatique à huit vitesses. Cette transmission est conçue pour gérer la puissance et le couple du moteur suralimenté.

Les performances

Le Hennessey Mammoth 1000 6x6 TRX est capable d'accélérer de 0 à 100 km/h en 3,2 secondes et d'atteindre une vitesse de pointe de 200 km/h. Ces performances sont exceptionnelles pour un pick-up de cette taille et de ce poids. Dimensions Le Hennessey Mammoth 1000 6x6 TRX mesure 7,19 mètres de long, 2,13 mètres de haut et 2,04 mètres de large. Il a une garde au sol de 30 cm. Ces dimensions sont impressionnantes, et elles donnent au Hennessey Mammoth 6x6 une présence imposante. Poids Le Hennessey Mammoth 1000 6x6 TRX pèse 3 772 kg. Un poids élevé, mais nécessaire pour supporter la puissance et le couple du moteur suralimenté. Suspension Le Hennessey Mammoth 1000 6x6 TRX équipé d'une suspension à débattement élevé de 40 cm. Cette suspension permet au pick-up de traverser des terrains difficiles sans toucher le sol. Freins Le Hennessey Mammoth 1000 6x6 TRX équipé de freins à disque de 400 mm à l'avant et de 350 mm à l'arrière. Ces freins sont nécessaires pour arrêter le pick-up après une accélération rapide.

Intérieur du Mammoth 1000

L'intérieur du Hennessey Mammoth 1000 6x6 TRX est luxueux et spacieux. Équipé de sièges en cuir, d'un volant en cuir et d'un système d'infodivertissement à écran tactile. L'intérieur du Hennessey Mammoth 6x6 est conçu pour offrir un confort et un raffinement ultimes. Extérieur Un extérieur unique et reconnaissable. Doté d'une calandre avant redessinée, de phares LED et d'un pare-chocs avant massif. Également équipé de jantes en alliage de 20 pouces et de pneus tout-terrain. L'extérieur du Hennessey Mammoth 6x6 est conçu pour impressionner et attirer l'attention. Prix Le Hennessey Mammoth 1000 6x6 TRX est vendu au prix de 449 950 $. Ce prix est élevé, mais il est justifié par les performances et les caractéristiques exceptionnelles du pick-up. Production Seul 12 exemplaires seront produits chaque année. Cette production limitée rend le pick-up encore plus exclusif. Site officiel Hennessey https://youtu.be/OfedYd8uZ-4 Read the full article

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Working Title

by user_pending

Vampire AU while I work on my other fic

Words: 772, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English

Fandoms: Dream SMP

Rating: General Audiences

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Characters: Technoblade (Video Blogging RPF), Phil Watson | Philza, TommyInnit (Video Blogging RPF), Wilbur Soot, Toby Smith | Tubbo, Ranboo (Video Blogging RPF), Endermoms | Ranboo's Moms (Dream SMP)

Relationships: Sleepy Bois Inc. - Relationship, Technoblade & Phil Watson | Philza, Wilbur Soot & Technoblade & TommyInnit & Phil Watson | Philza & Original Female Character(s), Wilbur Soot & Technoblade & TommyInnit, Wilbur Soot & Phil Watson | Philza, Wilbur Soot & TommyInnit, Bench Trio - Relationship, Ranboo & Toby Smith | Tubbo, Ranboo & Toby Smith | Tubbo & TommyInnit, Endermoms | Ranboo's Moms (Dream SMP) & TommyInnit (Video Blogging RPF), Endermoms | Ranboo's Moms (Dream SMP) & Ranboo (Video Blogging RPF), Endermoms | Ranboo's Moms (Dream SMP) & Toby Smith | Tubbo

Additional Tags: Vampires, Orphan TommyInnit (Video Blogging RPF), Orphan Wilbur Soot, Orphan Technoblade (Video Blogging RPF), Wilbur Soot and Technoblade and TommyInnit are Siblings, Phil Watson | Philza is Not a Parent, Vampire Phil Watson (Video Blogging RPF), Ranboo & TommyInnit Friendship (Video Blogging RPF), Ranboo has moms, That's crazy bro, Alternate Universe - Vampire, They Live in a tree for most of it, Tree time, Sleepy Bois Inc-centric, Bench trio