#A fave fic of mine

[cheeeryos]

ok so @flightspathfic asked everyone to send her your fave adam parrishes and got like no response?? I was also hoping to get some good fic recs from that request but guess I gotta do everything around here myself...

canon adams (at least through trc):

and we keep on wanting by nekare

written post-cdth so the happy ending has a different flavor (which might be a good thing for some of you...)

don't know anything (except that green is so green) by York

adam comes home for spring break. emphasis on home.

the body is a question only touch can answer by thelimetree

the laundry room incident from opal.

the weight you carry by @catboynecromancy

adam has a strange habit. ronan doesn't ask.

i'm not waiting for the wolves by tamquams

in which adam gets his apartment. this is a bit of a smuggle for a favorite ronan, but it's very adam-centric so it still counts!!

au adams:

if you say the word by sleeptodream

the way adam is soooo desperate for love and affection in this one is painful 💖

gets late early by @charactershoesfic

southpaw knuckleballer adam :)

Like Constellations by @behindtheatlantic

adam gets stuck on a planet by himself.

Handle It by @flightspathfic

adam is too hungover to put up his defenses and ronan is gleeful about it.

You're Just Too Good To Be True by @toast-the-unknowing

10 things I hate about you au. no one is brave enough to go on a date with ronan lynch except adam.

cheeryos adams:

yeah I'm sneaking in a couple of my own.

Troublemaker

pre-canon. adam gets detention and freaks out about it.

Talk to Me

non-magic au. it's not that adam has a praise kink for submitting or doing what he's told. but adam is clever and diligent and he puts in the goddamn hours to master every skill he tries his hand (or mouth) at, so the least you can do is acknowledge that he's the best boy in the world after all that hard work.

[raayllum]

“How would you feel about not leaving the Silvergrove, after the wedding?” she asked. “Or just... leaving the Spire, soon-ish? We’d be closer to my parents, to Katolis and Ez. Still not too far from Zubeia and Zym.” 

Callum’s brow knit together. “Oh.” “I know it would be a bit of a hassle for your students. We could corral the Council into letting them through the illusion spell so you could still teach, and we don’t have to decide anything right now, mind you—” Rayla stopped, a small smile playing upon her lips. “Why are you smiling at me like that?”

He leaned forwards and kissed her briefly. “Because,” he murmured, not going far, letting his forehead and the tip of his nose rest against hers. “I’m thinking about what our new home could look like.”

Her smile grew. “And what would it look like?” “Well the master bedroom is obviously the most important room in the house for a newlywed couple like us—”

Rayla laughed and rolled her eyes. “Yes of course, no wonder you want to wait only two and a half years before we start using it.” He laughed too and tucked her hair behind her ears. “But, in all seriousness, I dunno. A workshop maybe like Ethari’s, cause I would want to keep teaching. Those blinds, like curtains that they have in Lux Aurea could be really nice. I’m sure my aunts would give us a pair. A quieter house like Lain and Tiadrin’s maybe. But not too far. I’m sure you’ll want to teach little elf warriors in training, too. You and Runaan could run classes together—he might need a hobby once there’s no more impending doom. A couple of guest bedrooms for when Ez and Soren visit.”

“And a room that can be a nursery,” Rayla added. “A wrap around porch?” “Wind chimes.” 

“A place to hang my weapons, and your drawings. Your mage staff too.” “A big kitchen,” Callum considered. “And living room. For when everyone comes over.” 

“And not too far from the meadows,” she said, her eyes soft, “so we can take our family there on weekends. Both the one we have now and the one we’ll make in the future.”

“After we defeat Aaravos?” he said, and she nodded. “We’ll have the rest of our lives,” she said. At long last.

—if time is money, april 17th, 2020 / 7x05, sticky fingers, dec 19 2024

[starrieangel]

Post Crash Rescued! Curly who is still ur carer who lets you push him in his wheelchair and you go for long walks in nature and you point out all the cute animals to him and he lets you show him all the pretty flowers and leaves you pick up and you show them to him real close so he can see :) "Don't you love how pretty the autumn leaves are, Daddy? Look at this little flower I found, it makes me think of you ♡"

And when you get home it's been a pretty long day for him but he still lets you cuddle close to him and watch a movie together while he dozes off, you resting your head on his chest ♡ I just think it's so cute how you can both take care of eachother in different ways ♡

[necrotic-nephilim]

for the ask game

tim creates a clone of kon, but this is dicktim tim has to carry the fetus or breastfeed it, but dick suddenly gets a mommy kink and immediately falls in love

for the ask game!

DICKTIM MOMMY KINK. how did you know i have such a thing for just about any Batcest ship where the other person calls Tim mommy. i don't even know why i just think that shit is so fun.

it'd have to be Omegaverse for me, that's the only scenario i personally could write m-preg. i like the thought of no one knowing that Tim has gone on this crusade. and after 99 failures, Tim's so desperate and angry he tries in vitro fertilization. the first few times it doesn't work so he doesn't take it too seriously, at this point it's just a compulsion. he gets to a point he stops taking the pregnancy tests. so when about a month later, he's experiencing morning sickness and he's missed his heat, Tim has an 'oh, shit.' moment. and well. telling Dick first is his *natural* answer. (i think he'd also go to Steph, but in canon she'd be "dead" at this point) Tim doesn't know what to do, he didn't think he'd get this far. Dick is comforting and grounding, agreeing to help Tim hide this the best he can. Tim has to time it right, fake a bad injury so it makes sense he's benched and wearing baggy sweaters for a few months.

it's platonic at first. Dick is an alpha but his bond with Tim is more of a pack bond and he's just trying to help Tim through this awkward situation he got himself into. (and not laugh at him too much in the process bc well. only Tim. only Tim could manage this.) the pregnancy hormones have Tim all over the place. he's seeking comfort and Dick is trying to keep it platonic and professional, even when he's cuddling Tim or bringing him weird cravings at 2 am. the trust in Dick and Tim's bond makes Dick Tim's only real support system. (also just bc the Titans were a goddamn mess in this era) maybe at some point they tell Bruce the truth but Bruce is dealing with Jason so. bigger fish. it forces them closer as Dick is the only one who can help Tim with the awkward sides of pregnancy. Dick is basically living with Tim and because Tim can't satiate the itch to be in the field (he's tried sneaking out, it earned him a lecture from Dick and a warning that Dick would handcuff him to the radiator if Tim tried that again) so Tim runs comms. for anyone who asks, but mostly for Dick, to the point he's in Dick's ear even when Dick doesn't need the backup, just to keep each other company.

i think, as the pregnancy went on and Tim's chest started to fill out and his hips are bigger, that's when Dick's feeling shift. one second Tim is just his pack, the next Tim is suddenly a very pretty, very vulnerable omega that's Dick is protecting and his wires get all kinds of crossed about it. he starts dousing himself in scent blockers so Tim doesn't notice the change, can't smell how much Dick wants him. which makes Tim annoyed because Dick's scent has been a consistent calming factor keeping the worst of his hormones in check. it'd lead to an awkward fight where Dick is dancing around the truth and Tim just wants to bite him out of anger. finally, Dick admits it and. Tim kind of bluescreens bc sure he's had a crush on Dick for years, but it's sort of like your celebrity crush calling you up and asking for a date. it makes no sense and he can't wrap his head around it. he almost thinks Dick is making fun of him, because Tim is super self-conscious about the pregnancy and mortified he put himself in this situation. it takes a lot of reassurance and a long conversation, but. well, they do end up having sex.

Dick doesn't *mean* to call Tim mommy the first time. he knows Tim hates being emasculated as an omega, and knows Tim is vulnerable about being pregnant. their sex is gentle, no matter how much Tim insists he can take it because Dick doesn't want to hurt the baby, or Tim. it's when Tim finally huffs with annoyance and flips them over -reminding Dick that Tim is still trained and deadly, even like this- to take control and actually get the rough sex he needs right now, when it slips out. there's something just very pretty about Tim taking control and taking what he needs from Dick, but still being whiny and squirmy on top of him. so the first time Dick calls him mommy is an accident and they're *both* startled by just how much they like it. their sex life goes from soft and caring to *very* interesting overnight, where Dick doesn't hide how much he likes Tim's chest. and well. breastfeeding kink. for completely scientific reasons, of course. just to help the milk flow and make sure Tim's body is adjusting well. definitely not bc of the noises Tim makes when Dick does it no sir.

when Tim finally has the clone baby, they're both smitten with this tiny clone. i think they'd end up mating and either say it's Dick's baby or they adopted it. (the lie only works short term bc well, sooner or later that baby's going to start lifting trucks. not to mention Kon does come back to life and is perturbed by how much Tim's kid looks like him.) it's a very cute, fluffy happily ever after sort of deal, with plenty of mommy kink. i think Tim would be huffy and annoyed at how long he'd have to wait for sex bc in my mind, Tim uses sex as a stress relief and is very annoyed when he's deprived of it so, they'd find creative ways around it.

[patrice-bergerons]

one idea i have been mulling over in my mind of late re fitzier is how hilarious it would be if they accidentally got a telepathic connection at any point pre ep 6.

set it early enough in their acquaintance and james's mind is a fashion tv walkway - while he has an intense need to be liked and validated, i don't think he has the self awareness to fully realise it's coming from his shame around his birth; plus, my beautiful wife in general likes his hair pomades and outfits and dinners. he is a diva. he ✨sparkles ✨ which is to say being exposed to all that would be a torture worse than the slowest and most painful death for francis. and this is before we even take into account all the mental screeching and panic from james that his secret is going to be Found Out. it's as if one minute francis was living his life and in the next he was transported to a disco with fire alarms blaring at full force over the music.

meanwhile james can barely tolerate francis's morose disdain across the space of a couple of hours - but to have his morbing (and not to mention constant judgement of everything james says and does and thinks) be a constant presence in his mind 24/7? oof. and yet neither can escape it! the possibilities!

[eatyourmaker]

*waves* pls take this comic version of your fanfic (the confession scene) that i just started working on~ been meaning to show you appreciation thru an ask for a while now, i'm just rly shy 😅 i genuinely enjoy your blog and ideas so much, it's inspiring fr 🥹

also very belated welcome back! ✨

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

[okmcintyre]

Masterlist #2 Bellarke Fanfiction Recs

It's been a couple more years & I'm very happy to report there's been ✨lots✨ more amazing fics shared in our corner of fandom. Y'all know the drill: linking older modern!au recs, the dropship/delinquent-only stories list, a few canonverse recs and of course the OG Masterlist from 2020.

Feel free to add your faves! 💛

Canonverse unless noted otherwise, + fics of of all ratings, so keep your eyes peeled!

Good Days and Bad Days by tiredwetdog 

where have you wandered, my only child? by carrieevew

Little steps by bellofthetolppl

With you in my arms (everything feels alright) by orphan_account 

so this is how rumors get started by ChronicTonsillitis

Bellamy Blake needs to touch some grass by b00mgh

Weathering the Storm by PenguinofProse

Hold on to me (I'm a little unsteady) by TheWordsInMyHead

take a running start by glowinghorizons

the whole world stops by whatspastisprologue

so this is how rumors get started by ChronicTonsillitis

Show Me What I'm Looking For by bitscrawford

What We Built by elle_stone

Can't Find Paradise On The Ground by icantloseyoutoo

It Doesn't End Here by immortalpramheda

You Make it Real by PnclSktch

i'm on my knees, your faith in shreds by stoneage_woman

the radio is playing your favourite song (open the door) by theinvisibledisaster

Hold me still by bellofthetolppl

a kiss is a secret which takes the lips for the ear by troubledpancakes

one less day to be alone by glowinghorizons 

A Short Story About Love by twosuns

must've been some kind of kiss (grounder!au) by carrieevew

Don't Look Back, You're Not Going That Way (viking!au) by andsowemeetagain

And Now You're Home (praimfaya!au) by asroarke

When the Sky Meets the Ground (grounder!au) by Peggysousfan

No Man is an Island, Entire of Itself (hanahaki!au) by MyHeartOfHearts

Walk the Line (doctor/criminal!au) by TheWordsInMyHead

The Other Half of my Soul (soulmate!au) by ZouWrites 

Lone Wolf (nightblood!au) by Peggysousfan

May the Waves Bring You Home (modern!au) by RogueTwelve

The Best Man (bellmillerbffs!au) by PenguinofProse

Mirror Mirror On the Wall (soulmates!au) by SPNOUAT

If My Wishes Came True (modern!au) by bookwormforalways

so I stayed in the darkness with you (soulmates!au) by burninghoneyatdusk

Pieces of Us (modern!au) by daenoora

i think i should go (you said maybe don't) (modern!au) by blaketrash

Only Fools Rush In (modern!au with a twist) by onlyherefor1

Black Out Days (apocalypsey!au) by TotalBellarkeTrash

(do you remember?) dancing in stilettoes in the snow (modern!au) by carrieevew

Share Your Address (modern!au) by useyourtelescope

Better Than Revenge (B/C/L!au) by Excuseyouclarke 

Your words on my skin (soulmate!au) by not_a_total_basket_case

Better with you. (artclass!au) by Luminouswriter 

I Thought The Worst Was Behind Us (modern!au) by onlyherefor1

proposal interruptus (modern!au) by carrieevew

One Way to Find Out (clurphybffs!au) by Silverloc

bet on it (bet on me) (modern!au) by griffenly

The House Guest (modern!au) by Shippershape

After Me Comes The Flood (modern!au) by theinvisibledisaster

I Found Peace in Your Violence (modern!dystopiaish!au) by eyessharpweaponshot

Take Care of Me (And My Heart) (modern!au) by QueenoftheWallflowers 

And in Other News... (news!au) by Jeanie205

love enough to fill me up (domestic!au) by jackiefreckles

Fading Out (soulmates!au) by PenguinofProse

[fated] happenstance (soulmates!au) by she_who_the_river_could_not_hold

The Dying of the Light (wartime!au) by starsonfire

Bellarke The 100 Instagram AU (socialmedia!au) by OhLenaLena

I Don't Want to Dream About You (modern!au) by Dayo488

Too Aware of Where Your Lips Have Been (modern!au) by MissMR

When Bellamy Met Clarke (whenharrymetsally!au) by onlyherefor1

Submarine Man (modern!au) by twosuns

[outcastloak]

♡ NAMES FOR NA’VI OCs ♡

Sura’nak (f) Akuna (f) Pey’lan (f) Katìrey (f) Atani (f - atan means light/source of illumination in Na’vi) Tsey’li (f) Wiowera (f) Eytika’mey (f) An’suri (f) Carawatha (f) Por’vu (f) Awaia (f) Kica’nu (f+m) Min’ara (f) Tsu’eylia (f) Tulok (m) Kxu’at (m) Ziruk (m) Daku (m) Ak’tuktu (m) Katjuk (m) Iya’näm (m) Ularuk (m) K’eyvu (m+f) Iku’zuk (m) Tanulum (m)

[sleeplesssmol]

The Timekeeper looks through the newsletter Mane's Bulletin for recent bizarre events to investigate for extra cash.

The fact that it's a newsletter could mean Vertin is either a subscriber or has access to the newsletter through the Foundation. We've seen from Green Lake that she's drawn to oddities and mysteries. Horrorpedia figured Vertin would also be interested in Green Lake, so perhaps Vertin has a reputation as someone who deals with the extraordinary situations outside of The Storm. Her curiosity gets the best of her even now. She literally crossed the desert to see the Uluru stadium despite having no interest in sports (and because she's a softie).

Newsletter definition:

a written report, issued periodically, typically by a business, institution, or other organization, that presents information and news to people with a specific interest in the organization or subject

Bulletin definition:

1. a brief account or statement, as of news or events, issued for the information of the public. 2. a brief, prominently featured newspaper account, based upon information received just before the edition went to press.

[dipplinduo]

Hiya I'm new to Tumblr and the entire reason I made an account was to see all the AWESOME Dipplinshipping Art and I stumbled upon your blog and bam I found out about Sweet and Sour Dipplins. I've been reading one chapter per night (with reading the power outage chapter twice) and it's utterly amazing! I really love the writing, and how accurate the characters are, and everything about the book!

Oh, but onto what I wanted to tell you. I feel like if Kieran and Juliana were alone in the Terarrium, Drayton would sneakily follow them, and pretty much this would happen.

(In the Coastal biome)

Juliana: “...It's very nice today, isn't it?”

Kieran: “Yeah, it-.. it is.”

Drayton, hiding behind a bush: *starts playing Careless Whisper from his Rotom Phone on full blast, snickering quietly*

Kieran: *turns his head to the bush in anger* “DRAYTON YOU SON OF A-”

And yeah, that's pretty much how I think it would happen. Though I feel like the entire time Drayton would b looking at them like,

Awww this is so sweet and I can't thank you enough for your support!! I really do appreciate it - tbh I didn't think I'd be writing for this long at all :') <3

And LOL - LISTEN. I was very, very, very close to writing something like that around that time xDDDD

[gordonsicedcoffee]

No, it's not Jigsaw. He's dead. Haven't you watched TV lately?

JULIE BENZ as BRIT STEVENSON SAW V (2008) dir. David Hackl

[lesbians4armand]

ITS WIP WEDNESDAY MY LOVES so have some siren lesbian devils minion with siren!armande and butch sailor dani

[raayllum]

me naming the castle librarian and looking at tdp canon like

[baezen]

BOB FROM STATS by @attapullman

“Is that Bob from Stats?"  It takes a second to look past the brown felt hat and the hobby horse he’s taking for a spin, but that’s definitely the same pink-cheeked Bob Floyd who has lent you a pencil all semester.  “Howdy, ladies.” He tips his hat to you, all toothy grin and droopy drunk eyes. “Can I offer you a ride?”

[thebest-medicine]

Sensitive

Critical Role - C2 Mighty Nein - lee!Caleb, ler!Mollymauk - Widomauk - [read on ao3]

Summary: Wizards are weak and sensitive, poor things… Molly enjoys working Caleb up.

A/N: a short little something with a pinch of spice

Words: 640

…

Taking hold of Caleb’s ankle to spread his legs apart, Molly looked surprised when the wizard went still, tensing. He looked up to find a goofy, anxious grin, one that seemed odd for Caleb to be wearing alongside a blush.

“What is it?” Molly asked, his tone soothing.

“S-Sorry, I just—” Caleb laughed and it was the sweetest sound. “I thought for a second you were about to tickle me..”

“Oh?” A sly smirk overtook Mollymauk’s features. “And what if I did?”

Caleb’s blush grew. “I-I’ve just fucked myself, haven’t I…”

He looked delicious, like a nervous little rabbit. “Well no one’s fucking themselves tonight that’s for sure.” Molly winked.

He took the ankle in his hand, taking his time to examine the foot before him. He leaned in close and placed a gentle kiss to the tip of the human’s toes. “And as much as I’d love to—and I will—tug on the love-ly thread you’ve just laid out for me… I have something else on my mind right now.” He kissed again, just under the toes. “So giving you a good and thorough tickle will have to wait.”

Caleb let out a nervous little laugh.

Molly continued. “You know, I prefer my lovers sensitive, really.” He kissed at the ball of Caleb’s foot. A wobbly grin grew further on Caleb’s face at the delicate sensation of another kiss from Molly—and it only increased as more kisses followed, trailing down the bottom of his foot, around the inside of his ankle, and up the side of his shin. “Much easier to… work them up.” He kissed up to Caleb’s knee, crawling his way slowly along and up the man’s body. “Many more erogenous zones.”

Caleb twitched as lips brushed along the skin of his thigh and up to the last meager layer of clothing he had yet to shed. A shivering tension built in Caleb’s frame and radiated out through his limbs — it was like a small injection of lightning and warmth at the press of each kiss, at every tingling spot Molly’s purple skin met his own.

Mollymauk nuzzled briefly into Caleb’s inner thigh and he squirmed delightfully. Molly could feel the heat and pressure coming off the space where his thighs met, raising the flimsy fabric from where it usually fell. Caleb let out a small gasp, his head falling back against the mattress as Mollymauk kissed right at that spot, gentle as ever. The wizard’s eyes fell closed and he twitched his hips forward for more when Molly pulled away, only to return with a kiss to the waistband of his undergarments. Caleb whined. Molly simply continued, kissing along his stomach, which twitched each time he came back in to pepper another kiss. The kisses trailed higher as Molly enjoyed his exploration of Caleb — he liked to take his time. And, it was obvious Caleb was growing more worked up and more sensitive—not to mention desperate—by the moment.

When he made it up to Caleb’s nipple, he caught it in his teeth for a moment, then continued on in his path of kisses. Caleb bit his lip when Molly made his way over his collarbone and up onto the side of his neck. Molly nuzzled in, kissing gently.

Caleb giggled sweetly, and Mollymauk pulled back to look at him. “Next time, I’ll use a little tongue, hm?” He waggled his eyebrows with a grin.

Caleb shivered at the thought, a wide smile still on his face as Molly returned to trailing kisses back down, toward the straining warmth between his legs.

This time around, Molly’s hands tucked into the waistband, and Caleb flinched for a split second at the contact —sensitive indeed. He tugged the material downward slowly as his lips kissed their way down the trail of hair beneath Caleb’s bellybutton.

[curiouscalamitys]

"She’d thought he saw her as a real person, but it turned out she was just a body he could trade away. Now all she felt was hurt and fear and distrust— a desperate need to protect herself because no one else would. And it felt so much safer to be angry instead of sad and scared. But she wasn’t even allowed that. Because everyone hated an angry witch. She had the howlers to prove it. She was meant to be likeable— sweet and helpful and open to being used. She didn’t want to be open. She wanted to curl into a tight little ball under a hard protective shell and never let anyone near her ever again."

— Bloody, Slutty, and Pathetic