#Always finding trouble isnt she

[hurtblossom]

Traitor C.L.16

Pairing : Singer!reader (female) x Charles Leclerc

Summary : Broken promisses, broken trust, broken heart

Warning : angst, again with the terrible english, Charles being a bitch. Happy begginning, not so happy ending.

NO HATE TOWARDS ALEX ! THIS IS JUST FICTION !

Face claim : sabrina carpenter

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landonorris i think you’d look better in papaya

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a month later

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scuderiaferrari we'll be listening to it in the paddock

mclaren no we'll be listening to it. She's ours now ynusername now now children, don't fight over me

carlossainz you did an incredible job hermosa, as always

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THE END (for now)

let me know if i should make a part 2 xx

max's ending

[gothghostiie]

@pricegotmedickmatized gave me brain worms and now everyone has to suffer through it

based off of what she had to say about this

cw: poly!141, anal, fingering, dacryphilia, impact play (spanking, slapping), hair pulling, humiliation, spit, manhandling, condensation, degrading, overstimulation, toys, mild bondage, mean/cruel!price, soaps ass is referred to as cunt exclusively, simon is a sweet lil crybaby, price is a dom and his subs have yet to unionise

now the sweet boys are in trouble and need to be set straight. and how else would he do that but to take one of the things they love most and turn it on them? price isn't stupid, he's cruel. he can be anyway. and the boys know theyre in for it when price calls them into his office and he's sat with his arms crossed, desk empty save for some scattered papers and notes, cigar in his mouth. they knew this was coming, they just didn't know when or how. now they're gonna find out.

"boys." his tone is low and surprisingly gentle, with just a hint of condensation. they know they majorly fucked up with what they did, not even begging and pleading will help them now, they dont even try. "you don't learn, do you?" he sighs and stands up, bones cracking in the process. "my father always used to say 'if you won't listen, you'll have to feel'. and you havent veen listening very well, have you?" they collectively shake their heads, John hums. he eyes them over for a moment, then knocks on the desk to get their attention. "Kyle, John. Sit down." he commands, they both do like eager dogs. Simons stomach forms a pit, he knows he's first and he knows why.

"Simon." Price snaps him out of his thoughts. "over here." he taps his desk with his thick fingers, one hand rummaging through the usually locked drawer of his desk, pulling out a bottle of lube. Simon walks over without a word and bends over the desk, hands fiddling with his belt before pulling his pants down just enough to show his chubby buttcheeks, then he tucks his arms under his head. Price chuckles. "Attaboy." he hums, lubing 3 of his fingers up before letting some of the cold liquid dribble down Si's crack.

The big guy shivers, burying his masked face in his arm quietly as price rubs his tight pucker gently. "you all remember your safewords?" Price asks into the room, they all give a quiet 'yes captain', he nods with a pleased hum; then sinks two fingers past the resistance of the muscle. Si groans, tensing up ever so slightly as Price works him open carefully, taking his time to make sure it wont hurt too bad. Simon usually isnt the culprit of these stupid ideas and John knows it, but unfortunately for him breaking the biggest, toughest of them and making him crumble before even touching the others strikes a good amount of fear into the two younger men.

"there, there." he coos quietly, almost dismissively as the man cries out while adding a third finger, his free hand patting the scarred hip. the others watch closely, Johnny is already hard as a rock while kyle still watches in anticipation and a bit of fear, knowing that Price is getting out the big guns here.

"take it." Price warns before replacing his fingers with his cock, slowly pushing in inch by inch. Simon bites the sleeve of his hoodie to muffle the pathetic groan that comes from the back of his throat, but it's no use when Price starts thrusting and he starts moaning. John knows exactly how to drive each of them up the wall and he's not afraid to use it - its long, hard strokes for simon, big hands gripping the bigger body tightly to make sure he feels himself under control of someone smaller than him.

"don't know why you keep doin' this.." John murmurs, breathing harder already. "letting these two knuckleheads get you into trouble with them.. you don't even join them, but they always tell you their little plans - and instead of telling me like a good boy you just let them drag you into this mess." Price snorts as simon whimpers, thrusts growing harder. "could just come to me and get rewarded for telling me what they're up to - you could be watching them get punished right now while you're allowed to use your favourite toy - but you didn't tell. you're not a little snitch." Simons back muscles tense, he's so sensitive when he's not ghost.

"now look at you.. you're already crying aren't you?" he chuckles, patting Simons ass like you would pet a dog. "you're so easy to break. always have been, haven't you?" a sob emerges from the bunched up fabric, price chuckles as he angles his thrusts different, now hitting Simons prostate harshly, making him jump and whine like a hurt puppy. it doesnt take long before simons hips start twitching and trying to pulm back, but before he knows it he's cumming into his own bunched up clothes with a hiccup. John thrusts a few more times before pulling out slowly, watching the reddened hole cling to his cock. "it's alright, don't you worry. I like my boys weak."

He pats his hip one more time before letting him get up, eyes wet and red, getting pitiful looks from the other two - at least until price's voice catches their attention once again. "Kyle." he nods to his desk and kyle gets up with a mix of fear and excitement; soap frowns as his painfully hard cock twitches again. he's not sure what's in this for him; considering it wasn't his idea. he did go along with it but it wasn't his idea, so that should count for something. right?

"Strip." fuck. kyle feels his face get hot and starts stripping down until hes naked, hes smart enough to not question whether underwear needs to go too. once hes bare he bends over the desk. Price makes a short process out of it, grabbing cuffs from the drawer and cuffing his hands behind his back before grabbing the lube again and stretching Kyle's hole out too. he's a bit more rough than with simon but not by much, instead letting his fingers immediately find his prostate, sending shivers down his spine. the feeling gets kyle hard and leaky within record time, giving a disappointed groan, earning him a slap on the ass from price. "dont you groan at me." he says with a strict tone, making kyle flinch a bit.

"Sorry Cap.." another slap, no words. "Fuck- I'm sorry Captian!"

"that's better." he sinks his cock into the tight hole without warning, making him arch his back. he holds still and kyle things he's getting time to get used to the feeling of being stretched, to calm down a moment - but just when he does he feels price reach underneath his hips, followed by the feeling of something cold, tight wrapping around his cock. Kyle's eyes widen as he realises what's happening, but Price already starts thrusting into him, quick hollow strokes that force the younger man to thrust into the fleshlight underneath him, eyes rolling back and head lolling forward. the sight makes John chuckle, shaking his head. "already? really?" he asks with an amused tone, moving the fleshlight in time with his own hips. it send kyle drooling and moaning shamelessly, his orgasm coming quicker than he'd like - but Price doesnt stop and Gaz knows what he's doing now. a desperate look crosses his face when he feels his balls tighten again within just minutes.

"Captain-"

"shut it." He immediately pipes down, putting his head down. "you brought this on yourself." Kyle knew he was right, unfortunately. he whimpers as the second orgasm washes over him, making him twitch and tremble under price's relentless thrusting. He shakes his head, trying to get some kind of plea out, but all that sounds through the room is a gurgled cry, followed by a dark chuckle. "just one more, then I'll stop fucking you." Price promises, kyle nods weakly. The thrusts grow deeper, he squeezes the fleshlight tight to make it harder for the poor boy.

"Takin it good, aintcha? always were good at taking what you deserve." he hums, squeezing the muscular ass he's thrusting into. "such a pretty boy. a shame you're such a brat - or more that you're dragged along so easy. can't think for yourself, can you?" Price groans as kyle clenches around him. "so easy to talk into things.. you're not even putting up a fight against me now, even if you feel like you're gonna pass out." another gurgled moan from Kyle. "yea, yea, keep telling yourself that pretty boy."

a few more thrusts send him over the edge once again and Price actually holds his promise - he does pull out and stops fuckinh kyle, but of course that wouldn't be a proper punishment. no, instead he grabs a midsized vibrator, using some of the leftover lube from Kyle's stretched hole to slick it up. John makes a show of it just to taunt johnny, who's squirming in his seat, eagerly waiting for his 'punishment' - price knows its impossible to properly punish the little pervert without him enjoying it too much.

gently pushes the toy into Kyle's ass and throws simon the remote, he knows the rules - don't turn it off unless he tells him to, don't let him have too much fun, don't keep it on the same setting too long. price helps kyle put on his boxers, making sure the fleshlight stays firm on his cock, tucked under the waistband in front. he helps him stand up and almost sends him on his way - but not without putting a pair of clamps on his nipples, the one with little bells on them. gives them a little flick, drawing a wince from Kyle before finally letting - or rather making - him sit down.

he glances at soap now, whos practically been dry humping the air up until now. "here, boy." his tone is much stricter. the whole thing was soap's idea and he knows it, sometimes he wonders if the pervert gets in trouble on purpose. the man beams and gets up, losing his clothes on the way already, scattering them across the office. "at least you can do that right." Price mutters, tangling his fingers in the shorter mans mohawk, pulling him closer. "think you're slick, don't you?" he whispers calmly, looking down at the grinning face.

"I'd say I'm pretty slick, Sir." That earns him a harsh slap across the face but it just makes his cock twitch.

"fucking hell. you're a proper whore." it's something he constantly gets to hear, but that doesn't make it any less exciting. price shakes his head and spits in his face before pushing him onto the desk, chest down and face pressed into the wood. his pointy canines show with his grin, even when price starts raining down slaps on the bubble butt sticking out from him arching his back. "you're a filthy little pervert." he grunts with effort, making sure to tan his ass red, leaving handprints all over as soaps cock leaks. "can't even punish you proper, you're too stupid to understand when you've been bad." he scoffs. "like an untrained mutt, wagging his goddamn tail while you're cussing him out.. thinking he's gonna get a treat.." soap moans loudly, the others watch with amusement. they know this scene too well, having seen it over and over again. and it's the same every time.

It takes a good few smacks before soaps horny moans turn pained, a few more to make his face scrunch up. "you finally getting it now?" John scoffs. "you're not here to have fun. I'll make sure you remember it." he lets go of soaps mohawk now, stepping behind him and putting his hand on the red, hot cheeks, digging his fingers into the burning flesh and pulling them apart to reveal his hole. "jesus Christ.." Price says, a twinge of disgust in his voice. "look at this sloppy fucking cunt." he shakes his head, spitting directly on it. "so fucking loose. you been offering it to everyone you come across, haven't you?"

he lets go of one cheek and slaps the slightly gaping hole, making soap jump, cock twitching. John sighs. "lets get this over with.." he mutters, without warning he pushes his entire length into the man in one thrust, making him howl. "there we go." he grunts, fingers digging harder into the fat of his ass as he starts thrusting, deep and sloppy, just like his cunt. Soap drops his head forward and moans loudly, holding onto the edge of the desk that's shaking with the force of the thrusts. Price grunts, free hand tangling in the mohawk once again, pulling his head up. "look at them. had to fucking ruin them because of your stupid idea, you god damn brat." he cusses him out, sounding like an angry father. "See that? poor kyle, squirming with a vibe in his ass, all fucked out and tired because you had to go and be a brat again." he spits down onto his hole again. "and simon. look at those red, puffy eyes. you made him fucking cry. you happy now?" he asks harshly; but johnny just moans loudly, fingers digging into the wood harder. hes already so close, he's been waiting his turn for so long.

"of course you are. dont care for anything but your own pleasure." he scoffs. "fucking pathetic. and you call yourself a soldier." another smack lands on his ass, then another. soaps cock is dripping precum by now, hips pushing up. "should dishonorably discharge you and keep you around as a stress relief instead, teach you a lesson in camaraderie. but youd just like that, wouldn't you? taking cock after cock, load after load until your slutty cunt is ruined and full of cum-" he's cut out by a loud, pathetic moan and soaps cum shooting against the underside of the desk in thick ropes. price groans and smacks his ass sharply.

"you god damn.." he trails off, thrusting harder, gripping him tighter. soap whines and clenches around him, head pulled back even harder by him. he knows john is close - of course he is, he's held back from cumming the whole time - and he knows he's the one who's gonna get the precious load. at least that's what he thinks.

he thinks it until price pulls out, feeling the thick, sticky liquid dribble onto his back, price lets go of his hair and grips his own cock, pumping it rapidly to get every last drop of cum out and onto soaps back; who let's his head drop with a disappointed groan. after a few moments he rests his softening cock against soaps buttcrack, slowly rubbing it back and forth for a moment before taking a deep breath and dressing himself. he steps back and looks around.

"..clean up and be in our quarters in 10."

[viviansturns]

Chris or Matt and reader are fighting and she says something about not being able to stand him and he pats his lap and tells her to sit down and then you do whatever because you’re lowkey super awesome and I know you’ll write this amazingly😭

𝒊𝒇 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒄𝒂𝒏'𝒕 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒎𝒆, 𝒔𝒊𝒕 𝒅𝒐𝒘𝒏

LMAO I LOVE THIS ASK ITS SO FUNNY. also sorry this isnt smut i can feel my ovulation phase slipping away and i no longer feel the need to constantly jork it

cw: fluff and angst, lap sitting

"You drive me insane."

You’re pacing now. His arms are crossed, his jaw tight, leaning against the counter like he’s doing you the favour of listening. Which is rich—so, so rich—considering he's the one who started this.

"I can't do this with you," you say. "I can’t stand how you act like everything’s a joke, like—like I’m overreacting every time I feel something.”

Chris narrows his eyes, still silent.

You keep going, your voice wobbling somewhere between fury and hurt. “You make me feel stupid for caring. And the worst part is, I still come back. Every single time.”

That gets a reaction. He steps forward, slow. You don’t back up, but your chest is burning now. You hate this. Hate that he’s looking at you like that—like you’re breaking his heart while he’s still trying to hold yours.

Then—

He sits on the couch.

Spreads his legs just slightly.

And pats his lap. Pats his fucking lap.

“Sit down,” he says, low and steady. Like it’s not even a question.

You blink. “Are you—what?”

“You said you can’t stand me.” He shrugs. “So sit. Save yourself the trouble.”

You freeze. Part of you wants to hurl a pillow at his smug face. Another part—stupid, traitorous, and apparently bored of emotional stability—wants to curl right into him and shut the world out.

You glare at him. “You think that’s fucking funny?”

“No,” he says, all quiet and serious now. “I think you’re hurt. And I think you want to yell at me while I hold you. So sit the hell down and do it properly.”

And you do, because unfortunately, you’re weak for the worst kind of comfort.

You're curled into his lap, arms folded stubbornly even though your head's already resting against his shoulder. The silence hangs for a minute, thick, but no longer sharp.

Chris rests his chin on top of your head.

You should get up. You should keep being mad. But his fingers are tracing light patterns along your spine, and your heartbeat is finally slowing, syncing up with his in that annoyingly perfect way it always does.

“Still mad at me?” he murmurs.

You don’t answer. He keeps playing with the hem of your shirt, brushing his knuckles over the skin just above your waistband, featherlight and apologetic.

“Okay,” he says softly. “You don’t have to talk. But I need you to know I’m listening now. I wasn’t before, and I’m sorry.”

You lift your head just enough to look at him. “You made me feel like an idiot, Chris.”

His face crumples just slightly. “I know. I hate that I did that. I wasn’t trying to make fun of you—I just… didn’t know how to handle it. You mean a lot to me. Sometimes I panic and try to deflect instead of actually dealing with my feelings.”

You blink.

“Did you just say all that without sarcasm?”

“I am capable of sincerity occasionally.”

You snort, and the tension finally breaks like a wave hitting sand. He leans in, kisses your temple.

“Can I make it up to you?” he asks, brushing a hand down your cheek.

“I mean… you're doing okay so far,” you say, cuddling closer, burying your face in his hoodie.

“I’ll do better,” he whispers. 

Eventually, he stands with you still in his arms—like it’s nothing, like you don’t weigh a thing—and carries you to bed.

It’s stupidly romantic. 

You let him pull the blankets back, set you down gently, and crawl in behind you. His arms find your waist automatically, like muscle memory. He tugs you closer until your back’s pressed to his chest, his nose nuzzling into the space behind your ear.

You can feel his heartbeat through his shirt.

You both breathe, slow and even. The fight feels like something from hours ago now—washed away in quiet apologies and warm skin and the steady press of his body against yours.

He doesn’t say anything for a while. Just holds you like something precious. Like you’re not going anywhere. Like he knows he messed up and this is him anchoring both of you in the truth of now.

When he does speak, it’s soft. Barely a whisper.

“I’m gonna mess up again,” he says. “Not on purpose. But I probably will.”

You turn in his arms to face him, brushing your thumb along the sharp line of his jaw. His eyes are already a little heavy-lidded, hair messy from the pillow.

“You don’t lose me because you mess up,” you say. “You lose me if you stop caring.”

His throat works around the lump your words leave. He leans forward, just enough to kiss you again—slow, sleepy, no heat behind it, just meaning.

“Okay,” he says quietly. “Then I’ll never stop caring.”

You fall asleep with your fingers curled in his hoodie, your legs tangled, your forehead pressed to his. He holds you like he’s still saying sorry in the way his arms wrap tighter around your waist.

“Love you baby,” he mumbles.

“I love you too Chris.”

would fold if he did ts

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[obiscious]

MF!AU Art

Next || heres the main cast of characters !

Characters

dipper ( brown spotted deer centaur ) = the other pines twin that doesnt sprout magic flowers from their hooves . he can switch between quad and bipedal forms , typically mistaken for being a satyr once bipedal . he is fords apprentice and takes the same school as mabel does .

mabel ( snow coat deer centaur ) = the pines twin that has flowers grow from the ground her hooves walk on . everyone loves her because the flowers are always based on what shes thinking , its always sweet when shes happy ! mabel doesnt mind that dipper is fords apprentice , she appreciates that he wants to pursue science and magic ! she , herself , is actually stans right hand ! mabel helps him run a flower and mystery shop , theres a gift shop with a box full of random prizes .

stanford ( griffin with a lion head ) = the stan twin with two too many toes in his true form . he was made fun of for his wings and toes deformity in his early and late childhood , however , he pursued the weird and wonderful mysteries of interdimensional travel and whatever wacky science he could find . with the help of his old pal fiddleford , they decided to create a little pet project dedicated to finding a world similar to theirs . with the support of northwest industries and his fellow monster kind , he was able to accomplish just one of his dreams , to travel the universe .

stanley (chimera with lion base ) = stanley had heard about ford and fidds little pet project straight from fords lab partner himself . he had a really close connection with the two of them , although , fidds told him that he didnt have a good feeling about the portal . . . something about bi-pedal ? bicycle ? it was just something communicating from the other side . he wasnt sure what was happening but he plans on visiting stanford because fidds last message was unclear . stan was getting worried . fidds never mentioned where ford was . hell have to leave the shop to soos and have him take care of mabel this summer , hopefully dipper isnt in trouble either .

[rayroseu]

The Ordeal of Finding a Friend

(This is based on the theory that if Meleanor is in the dark mirror,,, then does that mean that she's responsible for recruiting students for NRC--?? then does that mean that she also chose someone to be Malleus' friend(Prefect🔥)-- with a little assistance from Levan if he's Crowley🐦‍⬛🐉

also inspired by that scene in Maleficent 2 where Maleficent was displeased about Aurora's engagement and the mini plan to just turn Philip as a goat cuz she thinks its better than a human--

Thus,,, on the day of the Orientation...

I like to imagine that this is Meleanor and Levan's dynamic ykyk its a nice callout to Maleficent and Diaval where Maleficent is dubious on Philip but Diaval is just supportive of Philip's proposal because it makes Aurora(in this case Malleus) happy 😭✨

I also like to imagine that Meleanor slowly opens up to humans like she isnt easily fond of them- so if you introduce one to her, you'll need to 'work' for it

so during those times where Meleanor still disapproves the Prefect and Malleus' dynamic... even though Levan and Lilia repeatedly confirms that theyre a green flag... they'll just annoy her like the annoying partners they are-- (also Lilia living the life‼️finally✨ he gets to bother Meleanor🔥(cuz she always bother him with her troubles lol))

I really want other faes to react that Malleus first normal social experience was through a magicless human too‼️

they sheltered their prince out of humans (except for Lilia w/ Silver ehehe💖) but the first one to befriend him normally was a human too

like,,,, fr this nation is destined to get along with humans,,, no wonder Levan was trying to convince anyone to sign the peace treaty already 😭

Baul reacting to MalleYuu and he's just having war flashbacks about his daughter eloping with her human husband whldhsk

[everybodyfwkaku]

childhood friends with... childe.

i cant stop thinking about childhood friends to lovers... especially with my glorious king tartaglia

hour-long snowball fights in the horrendous temperatures, scraped knees and frosty red noses, huddling up with his siblings around the fireplace as someone tells a story. a childhood with ajax is one with no space in between you two, as he’s always finding an excuse to be near. his family, too. no matter the status of your own family, ajax’s mother and father welcome you with open arms, treating you as their own. with how often you seem to be around, his siblings quickly began to take a liking to you, especially the younger ones. i imagine a childhood with him to be filled with pinky promises and ice fishing and lots of hugs.

I imagine a childhood with ajax means neither of you end up being the best students, either. he tries to pay attention to the lecture, he really does. but the idea of throwing paper airplanes in your direction and the image of your future glare makes him giggle. so every time his knees begin to bounce and his eyes begin to droop, he fishes a piece of paper from his notebook and folds it into something clumsy to bother you with. one time he managed to throw a paper plane directly into your eye. your glare did indeed make him giggle, but the ensuing lecture from your teacher wasn’t anything he wanted to laugh at. 

a childhood with ajax is close, in every sense of the word. some days, you two will walk the town, shoulder to shoulder as you peruse the stalls in the market. ajax mentally takes notes on every trinket you show interest in. other days, you will entertain tonia and teucer with him, lifting them up and down and around as they giggle their hearts out. his mother sighs with relief in the kitchen as she makes lunch, grateful for you two keeping them from wreaking havoc. every once in a while, you two will put on fluffy coats and thick gloves and make your way through the forest, hand in hand. having wandered many times, ajax knows all the cool spots with the clear views to guide you to. soon after, you both are laid in the snow together, whispering secrets and troubles and jokes to one another. when the sun begins to sink behind the mountains, you pick each other up and make your way back to your respective homes. he doesn’t let go of your hand until you have to part ways. even then, he holds on to the lingering feeling of your skin.

come nights, he holds his pillow thinking of you. he looks wistfully up into the starry sky and wonders if you are thinking of him too. some nights are worse than others though, and then, he shuffles his way down the stairs and through the snow to your home just a few houses down. he tosses pebbles at your window and you tiredly trudge your way to the front door to let him in. you both sit in the warmth of your room, under thick fur blankets with an assortment of stuffed animals lying around. you two talk until the night runs out. sometimes he cries, others he laughs. he’ll complain about his stern father and you’ll tell him about yours in return. he tells tall tales and fantasizes about the man he’ll be when he’s older and you’ll giggle at his lofty dreams. he asks you, and you say, “when I grow up, I want to have a big house with a bunch of dogs.” ajax pulls the blankets up further to you both and says, “of course we’re gonna have a big house! and then we can have as many dogs as we want.”

a childhood with ajax means a lifetime with him. he’s there at every birthday, every family birthday, every school award, and more. when you hang out, he’s always draped over you, raving about the amazing future you’ll have together, because there isn’t a future in his mind where you’re not present. you plan everything with him in mind, because for you, there isn’t a future in your mind where ajax isnt present either. even after reality crumbles beneath his feet, after he disappears and returns with a different look in his eyes, he is still the center of your world; and you, his. 

note: is this hot garbage? maybe... is he ooc? maybe... do i care? maybe...

either way i just had so much tartaglia brainrot i had to ramble. thanks for listening <3

[cranberryjuice-posts]

ARLT GIRL I HAVE A REQUEST FOR CLARISEE‼️

OK SO CAN YOU DO LIKE A ATHENA!DAUGHTER!READER WHERE MOST PEOPLE ASSUME THE ENTIRE ATHENA CABIN IS JS BORING ITS ALL NATIONAL GEOGRAPHIC AND BOOKS

AND THEN WHEN THE READER AND CLARISSE JS LIKE KINDA STUMBLE APON EACHOTHER, CLARISSE JS ASSUMES THE READER IS VERY FUCKING BORIJG BECAUSE THEYRE A CHILD OF ATHENA

AND RHE READER TRIES TO KIND OF CONVICE HER THAT SHE ISNT BORING AND ALL

(and pls a lil make out im begging you😔)

(also i love your work stay strong girl‼️🔥)

RAHHHH‼️‼️‼️

Let’s give this thing a try

Pairings - Clarisse La Rue x Fem! daughter of Athena! Reader

Pt 1 — pt 2

The big house was quiet. Quiet was something you had to fight for, being a demigod your life was always chaotic and well noisy— so when you wanted to actually spend some time reading you would make arrangements to spend time in the big houses libary.

That’s how you now found yourself sitting in the library’s floor with multiple astrology books open around you and a note book filled to the brim with your findings

You heard the door open behind you, you looked back and saw clarisse standing in the door way with a few books in hand. Confused you raised an eyebrow studying the beautiful girls collected face. “What’s with the books?” You asked.

At first she didn’t respond, only setting them down on a chair. “Chiron asked me to leave some books here.” Her tone flat and uninterested, in the pile however you noticed a book about the stars that you had been searching for for hours.

You practically ran across the room grabbing the book like it was going to disappear. You looked down smiling at the cover— your excitement was innerupted as clarisse scoffed.

“I swear only Athena kids get off on this shit.” She rolled her eyes while turning to leave.

“Excuse me?” You spoke harshly.

Clarisse let out an irritated sigh. “What?— did I stutter I said Athena kids are the only people I know who can actually enjoy crap like this” she gestured her head towards the mess you had made earlier. “All you guys are the same boring blueprint of your mom”

“I’m not boring” you let out a scoff like laugh. Setting the book down on a table you crossed your arms not wanting to stand down from where you were.

Clarisse raised an eyebrow, it was clear she didn’t believe you. “Know what fine” you walked towards her. “Come here tomorrow midnight and I’ll show you that I’m not boring”

“And why would I do that?”

“Because I can get you out of whatever trouble your in with Chiron”

There was silence for a moment until clarisse rolled her eyes once more, threatening you to make it worth her time before actually leaving

———

You laid face down in your bed with Annabeth standing near by. You screamed into your pillow fustrated “and who does she think she is! I’m not boring she’s suc—“ you continued to complain until annabeth stopped you

“And Why do You Care what she thinks?” Annabeth sighed while sketching on a map of the forest, making plans for the upcoming capture the flag game.

You kept quiet.. annabeth turned in her seat looking over at you, her sharp grey eyes analyzed you until you knew the secret was you. You groaned in you pillow while annabeth sighed. “Her?! Really.. y/n there’s so many better options here but her your really gonna go with her?” She scolded you.

“Look, It’s.. fuck ok she’s really pretty and her being a bitch is attractive sue me” you rolled over in your bed embarrassed. Annabeth shook her head in disapproval. “Besides your not so innocent I see how you look at the son of Poseidon, uh Percy right? Yeah how does mom feel again about you fraternizing with the man she hates son”

She threw a pillow at your head in response. You just held the soft fabric close wondering how the hell you were gonna survive clarisse, you didn’t even like her that much

…

..

You did like her that much.. fuck

———

You sat in the big house looking out the wall length window admiring the stars. You had a telescope set up propped outside the window with a few books opened around you. Annabeth so graciously and forced helped you set up a cosy scene with some blankets and pillows.

You wore a cute form fitting black jumper dress with a light blue camp sweater underneath and a white ribbion in the back of your half pulled up hair. But this wasn’t a date. You had to constantly remind yourself that you were just proving you weren’t boring.

In mid thought you heard the libary door open, stepping in clarisse wearing some red plaid pj pants and her normal orange camp shirt. You felt your voice get stuck in your throat.

Clearing your throat you patted beside you. “Common”

“This looks boring I’m going back to my cabin”

“Dude”

Clarisse rolled her eyes and sat down— only there because you could get her out of cleaning the big house which you found out was because she may or may not of broke a kids jaw.

There was uncomfortable silence, it clear she was just trying to psyc you out so you would call quits but being the stuborn girl you were you refused.

You saw a shine in the corner of you eye making your face light up. “Look” you smiled. Clarisse groaned as she moved over and looked into the telescope. “It’s a meteor shower”

“I’ve been studying the stars for years but recently I’ve noticed a shift in some of the stars usual locations, see a meteor shower happens when the Earth passes through the trail of debris left by a comet or asteroid, As a comet gets closer to the sun, some of its icy surface boils off, releasing lots of particles of dust and rock—“

You had to stop yourself from continuing, proving you weren’t boring didn’t include you yapping about stars. The shower ended quickly and which was normal for a small storm like that one. While clarisse continued to look at the sky however You put a hand on the tool.

“Right here” you shifted it, you showed her the Aries constellation. “There’s Aries, and that red circle underneath it is mars” shifting the telescope some more you continued to talk “and there is the great square of Pegasus”

It was still quite the only round being the creaking from the telescope. You pulled away fiddling with your hands. “I—“

“It’s cool” clarisse mumbled “i guess” she looked over at you from where she was laying. Your cheeks flushed from the sudden compliment. “I still think your boring though spending all your time reading in here, but this” she titled her head more toward the window “this is all right”

You rolled your eyes. “I’m not boring”

“Mmhm” she sat up stretching as she did.

The two just sat there looking at eachother. You now taking the chance to really admire the girls features with the only source of light being the moon. “Your hair.. I like it, the way you style it and keep your curls in such good condition… it’s pretty”

“You can touch them if you want” her offer took you back, but you didn’t deny her. You reached out and touch her soft hair wrapping a curl around your finger. “Your hair smells like fruit punch” you giggled.

“Thanks?” She laughed softly, her hand now tracing gentle circles on your thigh. You could tell she liked the jumper dress on you, making your heart beat faster.

You leaned closer to clarisse nervous you read the situation wrong. Your lips were close just barley brushing against eachother.

You felt your heart start to race, you’ve kissed girls before but something about clarisse made you nervous, nervous like you wanted to run away but excited like you needed more.

Clarisses hand trailed up your body and found its way to your waist, she gently pulled you forward finally kissing you. The kiss was short repeating a few times adding a sense of hesitation.

You felt clarisses Hands squeeze you lightly as you both looked into each others eyes. Your left arm was now around the girls shoulder with your other hand keeping you up for balance.

You moved you hand to her hair before leading her in for a more passionate kiss. It was immature and inexperienced but needy. Clarisse Bit You bottom lip making you moan allowing her to move her tongue into the mix, you moved while kissing her to sit on the girls waist.

You both fell now with clarisse laying on her back and you pinning her down, both panting while looking deeply into each others eyes. You kissed her again with a sense of urgency.

Whines and soft moans filled the air as you kissed. Clarisses hands finding themselves under your tight jumper dress resting on the sides of your thighs while you had your hands held the girls face.

Pulling away you hid you face in the crook of clarisses neck allowing her to shift positions around now with her on top, trailing kisses down your cheek jaw and neck.

She pulled back panting. “How far are we going” her eyes meeting yours.

“Only.. only this” You whispered, clarisse nodded before kissing your neck again while softly nipping leaving dark hickeys.

——

The following morning you had to hear a long lecture from annabeth about the marks on your neck and the new found relationship between you and the daughter of ares

Annabeth - shes a terrible Person

Y/n - now it’s suddenly a crime for a woman to have a personality?

—

Go look at this persons post about Palestine and aid links

[clementinecloudz]

Baby Andrew Headcannons!

I Will spare you and share only a morsel

He was taken in by Bee from the foster system when he almost 6

He was at the Spears before, so it still plays a role into him growing up, but how it is shaped through a different environment

His first night Bee gives him a lightning mcqueen toy (It never leaves his person)

Bee has a dog named Milo, and Andrew very quickly bonds and becomes his best friend.

They run around the back yard together and make a mess in the garden, and most days Bee can find Andrew sprawled out with Milo on the sofa.

Andrew still has trauma from the spears, and the foster system is a high stress big environment, sometimes he gets too overwhelmed when speaking and Bee implement the thumbs up thumbs down method early.

Bee keeps him on a specific schedule in the beginning, no surprises, gradually they can change the routine.

Andrew can not keep a pair of shoes together, there is always a missing mate. Sometimes it is his fault, sometimes Milo is trying to keep him at home.

Andrew tends to wake up early, earlier than Bee.

By extension she offers him small bits of independence and teaches him how to make toast and slathered in peanut butter. ( Don’t tell Bee, but he gives Milo some)

She teaches him to cook and let's him help to feel included, she even makes homemade ice cream, he likes the lemon one.

Andrew dislikes storms and sometimes, when bee checks on him at night, she sees him sat straight up in bed and curled over on Milo, clutching the dogs fur and quietly crying.

When he is ready she takes him with her to the farmers market in town every sunday.

He meets the purple lady there (iykyk long time follower)

Andrew gets alot of Cars clothing

Andrew likes Bee;s house, it in the countryside, and its not crowded, but it isnt too big and scary either, the sun comes in just right through the windows, and he can play with Milo outside. Bee even lets him and even encourages him to help in the garden.

Andrew has a difficult time with therapy at first, and while Bee validates that fear, she doesn’t foster it, she finds ways to ease his worries and help him go, even if he doesn’t talk to the therapist the whole time.

He often brings his McQueen toy and bee encourages him to bring items that might bring comfort.

Going back to the schedule, its easily accessible for him, so he knows what is happening on what day, his therapy days are circled in blue.

The first time Andrew laughs is when Bee is teaching him to knead dough for bread, he spills some flour on Milo who sneezes.

At first he thinks he is in trouble and after gauging her reaction he laughs

When he is scared he hides under the bed and Milo crawls under with him.

Sometimes Andrew hides behind him.

Andrew’s first gift to Bee is one of those shitty first grade crafts and its of a bee and it stays on her fridge for years.

Andrew is often scared of social worker visits, and when they do he hides his shoes so they can’t take him, you know kid logic.

I’ve been debating giving Bee a husband for awhile, but if I do he is entirely planned out, ily sam

So Milo, provided I include Sam, is a retired K-9 from when Sam was still active duty in the military. They kinda retired together and Sam got to keep him, and Sam likes that Andrew makes Milo run around all silly and goofy, and feeds him all the treats.

Andrew was very scared of Sam at first, and sam kept his distance. To ease the transition, it was Sam who introduced Milo to Andrew, and even gave him a toy to give Milo.

On summer night, when Andrew is overwhelmed by a holiday party they are throwing, Sam takes Andrew far off into the backyard with two jars and they run around catching lightning bugs, away from all the noise.

Sam never takes it personally when Andrew has his days of avoidance, he can understand why, he doesn’t need details.

Sam always asks before touching andrew, even if it's to help him put on his coat.

One morning, when Andrew is getting ready for school, Sam shows him this cool trick, that milo can retrieve his socks from him.

As he grows more comfortable Andrew becomes a culprit of ‘Wearing my dads big tee shirts’, and its so cute.

Andrew does little league exy, not coached by wymack, I still want him tobe a college coach, but he and Sam were already good friends, so its funny when Neil and andrew become glue.

Bee packs to juice boxes because Andrew and Neil share anyway.

On the way home from games andrews shoes are in different parts of the car, he has one sock on, he has spilled his snack, and fell asleep.

Bee is on her last marble because every time they head off for practice andrew can;t find his shoe.

Whenever he is physically hurts he always runs to Sam first.

The more Andrew knows Neil and the longer they are friend he adopts Neil's trait of going through a box of band aids a week.

Andrew doesn't like that Neil is in the other first grade class.

Andrew was scared at first when Sam would brush his knotted hair after his baths, but now he likes it and practically melts.

Abby and Bee loves to talk smack about the overly competitive parents, “Did they boo a six year old?”,”Twice.”

Both Sam and Bee have large families, so they were worried on how to help Andrew ease into these big family gatherings. He often stays close to one of their sides and over times run around with the cousins, but by the end of the night he is curled in Sams lap, fast asleep, and safe

Andrew hates school at first

Hates it

He despises the first day ‘My Name Is’ tag. And he misses Bee

He will give Sam the hardest times in the morning, draggin his feet ‘misplacing’ his shoes.

They have to work on that.

Andrew first playground brawl was a learning moment.

Bee asks Andrew why he pushed his classmate, and learns that they have been bullying him and pushed him first.

Sam teaches him we dont immediately resolve to violence if possible, but he is secretly proud Andrew won tbh.

Bee tends to not give Andrew any sugar a little before bedtime, but on bad nights sam let's him eat cookies while they talk at the table.

Andrew like the build model cars in the garage with Sam and sometimes plays with his hot whelps on the floor of sams office

Andrew has the craziest, curliest, bed head.

its so cute

Ive been debating on killing sam, because its aftg.

Andrew makes neil matching friendship bravelts and they havse their jersey numbers on them.

Neither boy takes them off.

Sometimes, when Andrew has bad dreams, Sam takes him downstairs and they watch cars.

Sam, unfortunately, knows every word.

I could go on forever, but best I stop.

[m1sa-w1sa]

Can you do platonic harbingers with a reader harbinger that was once cruel, a bit immature, arrogant, and sadistic suddenly become more mature, calculative, has more control of their emotion, and takes things more seriously after being humbled by their many defeats at the hands of the Traveler and her allies? How do the Harbingers Pierro, Dottore, Arlecchino, and LA Signora feel about the reader's drastic change of personality?

(Oo!! Sure I will! You can always request again if you want the rest!!)

Frozen Heart

Pierro

•He was relieved that you finally got your emotions under control but also slightly sad about it

•Before you were always so excited or happy to see him but now you just walk past him with a slight nod and a deep sigh

•When he offers to train you the only word you say is “No” and walk away, harbinger meetings you said nothing

•Pierro saw you as a grandchild and even though him and the others wanted you to get your emotions under control he does miss the spark you had before

Dottore

•Its like he had a weight lift off his shoulders when he saw you change

•Yes you two were on good terms and you helped him with experiments and you related to him and his mindset

•Back in sumeru when he was known as Zandik he gad trouble finding people you related to him and you did fill in that spot

•So if you really think about it he is a little saddened by the fact that you changed yourself for them knowing that other harbingers, the people from sheznaya wont understand his ideas

Arlecchino

•She was a little disappointed that you had to learn the hard way about your emotions but didnt look into it

•Arlecchino did see you as a child either way and seeing you not even say hi to any of the harbingers anymore

“Good afternoon [NAME]”

“Hm”

•she sometimes thinks of the times she was overboard with you when you failed mission like she hasnt either

•Seeing your head down holding your tears as all the harbingers gaze at you harshly all of them yelling at you

•She does think that it was her fault that your spark was tooken away

La Signora

•Again she was relieved that you changed

•She should be happy that you dont act like a stupid little kid anymore

•But she isnt? Why isnt she? She was apart of the ones that WANTED you to change so why isnt she happy?!

•Theres a part of her that was sad when you grew emotionless you reminded her of him (meaning that you made her happy like she was before she joined the harbingers)

•She looks at you during meeting, missions, training, any time she could get she doesnt show her emotions none of them do how could they after they shut out yours?

This is what they wanted, so why are they so saddened by it?

(Fin!! Sorry if i posted a lil late!!!)

[tan1shere]

Hi I was wondering if you could please write a billie fic where she comforts the reader? it could literally be anything at all i just like the hurt/comfort or angsty that ends off fluffy kinda stuff if that makes sense!! 💙

You're My Comfort

Billie Eilish x female reader !

A/n: coming rightttt up !! Enjoy, babe <3 (this is a lil short I'm sawry ☹) -alsooo dunno If you just put that heart or want to be on my emoji anons, just lmk if so !

Summary: you had been struggling lately, and like always you bottled it up, til you were at your breaking point. But rest assured billie was there to pick you back up again.

Warnings: mentions of anxiety, anxiety attack and slight depression, bit sad but fluffynezzz near da end 😇

Masterlist

You loved weather like this, it made you feel comfortable and secure in your own weird little way. You've always loved the rain. The foggy atmosphere. As crazy as it sounds it brought you joy. So when Billie found you out, laying in your guys backyard. Letting the rain drench your body. She knew you were at your happiest. Or were you?

No. The answer was no. You had been a tad more distant with her recently and it did worry her, you were always so bubbly but she was very aware of the depressive states you'd occasionally get into. It worried her more so, the fact she never knew when. You'd keep it to yourself because you never wanted to feel like a nuisance. Like you were troubling her. But little did you know she'd help massively. She came out, seeing your body laying down, back against the grass. It was pouring down, you were truly soaked and maybe even a little cold. You felt cold regardless. Icy.

She got on the ground with you. "Talk to me." She said calmly. Looking to her side at your face. You had silent tears which she thankfully couldn't see. You didn't respond at first. "Please." She pleaded, grabbing your hand and placing it in hers. You could be in mud and she'd still join you. You didn't know why you weren't worth the trouble. Your head turns to face her, blank. No emotion. "Isnt the rain pretty." You averted your attention back on the dull sky. Making her sigh. "Baby, Somethings really bothering you. Are you getting into a depressive state again?" Again, no answer. But if she kept going you might just break.

"Are you feeling gross-?" - "Yes billie. I'm feeling disgusting. I feel stupid and i don't even know why, maybe it was that dumb interaction I had with that lady the other day. Maybe I'm freaking out like crazy because I can't seem to get this little tiny demon. Out. Of. My. Head."

She stared at you in shock as you were shaking, you hadn't even noticed. But now tears were streaming out. Billie immediately wraps you in her embrace, saying nothing. Letting you cry in the safety net of her arms. Your eyes soon shut letting out all that pent up emotion, that you tried so desperately to get rid of. Turns out you needed what Bill was doing. You needed that kind of warmth. Being in your true happy place. Her hand strokes your hair sweetly, her chin resting atop your head. Wishing she could take all your pain away.

You sob into her chest, shaking uncontrollably. But not because you were cold. Your heart rate picked up, feeling every little thing come crashing down. She rocks you in her arms, giving quiet shh's repeating "You're ok. Its fine." Until your breathing eventually calms down, getting over that pesky anxiety attack. "There you go." She speaks, moving your wet hair out of your face.

"I'm worthless Bil." Her brows furrow. "Where on earth is that coming from love?" You shrug. "My brain, it keeps repeating it. Over and over." She looks in your eyes. "Well say that it's not true and tell it to go find some other mind to bug. You're not worthless baby, you're amazing. And strong might I add. Dealing with this almost every day. I'm proud of you." Your eyes gleam as she says those 4 words, having a small smile on your face after what felt like weeks. It warms her heart tremendously. Missing that smile heaps. Her arms wrap you in such a warm hug briefly.

"I get you angel girl. Always have, yeah?" She explains, pulling back to cup your face. "But you need to let me in. Please." You want to now. Even if you and billie haven't been dating for long, you knew you were in love with her. And that kept growing and growing each day. "Let me help you I'm here, and I always will be." You nod at her, a thumb swiping under your eye shortly after. The rain continues to cascade over you both. "Billie?" She hums in response. Admiring your features. "I think i love you."

A long pause emerges making you panic. "Well I mean- not think that sounds a bit mean and i-" Her lips meet yours in a soft kiss. Shutting up that silly rambling. "You're adorable." She laughs a little. "I love you." Your eyes light up as she says that. "You're truly my comfort Billie, thank you for that." She smiles big time, bringing you back into her arms. "Head up baby girl, I ain't leaving."

"Promise?"

Her smile grows.

"Going to put a ring on that finger. I promise."

:,)

[sabine-smitten-obviously]

Good Omens - January reads part #1- fanfics recs 🤓🩷

Follow along for short summaries each month about the books i read🩷

I only read finished stories and rarely one-shots. You will find no WIPs in here. Also you will only find happy or at least hopeful endings here - i couldn´t handle anything else.

Also i try to find every author here on tumblr to link-to, but sadly some times i am out of luck. If you happen to know them, please tell them, write to me in the comments or DM me and i will update the post!

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Multichapter Fanfics

1] Sky Clear Blue (E) by @klikandtuna

Human Au. It is the year 1804 and Azekiel is running a bookshop, but this folly is about to end, as he is obliged to marry the daughter of a pastor. Meanwhile in the year 2024 Crowley lives in a flat above a deserted shop. He can still read "A.Z. Fell, purveyor of the books" and is fascinated by it. And so sometimes he sneaks down in the empty place, until one day he finds a small handmade angel under the floorboards. And isnt it just a coincidence that Crowley likes to fiddle with a machine for timetravelling? 😉

It doesn't say in the tags but it feels a bit like a Dr. Who Crossover in the first chapters. This is a longfic of 749 pages that will decorate your mind. Brace yourself for some big emotions and quite a stretch of at least umcomfortable feelings and questions. Be brave, you will be rewarded. 🩷 Do make sure you read to the end!

One of the many most touching sentences: " He lives in the lilac wood of his own imagination, and he lives there all alone." 🦄

And incredibly there is also a song to one of the chapters, its a lullaby Azekiel sings for Crowley.

2] The two that got away (T) by @caedmonfaith

Aziraphale is alone at the pub, when a tall lanky ginger walks in - also alone. They start talking and decide to meet again there. But then the world goes crazy and lockdown starts. Years later, Crowley still thinks of the "angel", neither knowing his name, phone number or any further details. When Nina tries to set him up for a blind date, he stubbornly refuses. Good thing, that Nina and Maggie don´t let him get away with it. 😉

A sweet little christmas-story you can read every time of the year. I just love @caedmonfaith, you can seriously read everything from them and will always be in safe hands! 🩷

3] What are you doing on New Years Eve (T) by @thebookshoparoundthecorner

It is 1806, when Crowley and Aziraphale happen to be meet by chance on New Years Eve. The fic takes us through the years and tells about other New Years, including the ones after the end of S2. 🍀

4] Against all expectations (E) by @sixbynine

A/B/O & regency aera: Aziraphale/she/her is an Omega to be presented for marriage, but she has the least interest in finding a husband. So she sneaks away from the ball, but while trying to climb off the balcony, a strange Gentleman and Alpha even helps her to gather her dress and braid her hair.

A tale of unconventional thoughts and gender questioning, that had me googling for victorian paperweights and you"ll never guess why. 🤭

5] The trouble with beeing a demon (E) by @verdantvulpus

This fic is basically the answer to the question: if there are 2 Crowleys and 2 Aziraphales - how many different possibilities are there for them to enjoy themselves in bed (and also other places)? 🌶️🌶️🌶️ Felt Plot : Smut - Ratio = 1 : 9

Lovely quote: " There isn't a me that doesn't love Aziraphale."

6] The Grindr Logo Doesn´t Even have a 'G' in it (E) by @indieninja92

Set after S1, Aziraphale and Crowley are free to explore their friendship - or is it more? In the meantime Aziraphale is stumbling upon a fascinating but anonymous creature on Grindr for having online fun. 🌶️🌶️

I read this fic a while ago and while i was sick now, i listened to it in a great audiobook-adaption from @podfixx! Superhot no matter if you listen or read it, the shower-scene will live in my head rent-free forever.

Oneshots

7] Trust me (T) by @beet-feet

Set after S2, Crowley cant handle his broken heart and seeks a final solution... 😔

Mind the tags, but as always - a hopefull ending.

8] Keepsake (E) by @naromoreau

AU, Crowley is a fairy that likes to tease Aziraphale, who is a centaur. Well, that can't go without punishment any longer ... 🌶🌶🌶

Art by @golswia !

9] Christmas Traditions and all that (T) by @captainblou

Crowley wakes on christmas morning - alone. But only, because Aziraphale has a surprise for him. 🎅😉

Lovely quote: "If Aziraphale wasn't the first thing he'd see, and touch, and smell in the morning, then it wasn't worth waking up at all."

10] Animal Instinct (G) by @captainblou

Crowley returns to the bookshop after a day in hell and desperately needs to unwind. Though this time must have been especially awful, because when the angel returns with tea, Crowley is - gone?

Yes, i have subscribed to this author and so this is why you sometimes get more than 1 rec for her 😁

11] A little help from a fiend (E) by @mimsynims

Human AU - although not really. Aziraphale sumons a demon because he is in need of ... assistance. I can´t tell you more without spoiling it. You´ll never guess what kind of "payment" the demon is willing to accept. 😉 Had me downloading the follow-up multichapter-fic!

12] Submitted for your consideration (E) by @zehwulf

Crowley hires a professional dom - but when he opens the door and takes the other man in, he doubts this will ever work. Well - it will. Better than expected. 😁🌶️

Go ahead - spoil yourself, love yourself - and don´t forget your love for the authors, too! 🤗

[twisted-king]

Hi! Hello! I was wondering if you wrote any platonic hecs in twst? If you do, can you write gn!mc always finding a away to mention/talk about her home world? Maybe add a little bit of homesickness for angst👀.

Platonic hcs with the first years pls:>

Btw I really love you writing style!♡

AAAA oh my gosh thank you so much! I have no idea what im really doing aha...

Absolutely!!! here's a key:

Epel Ace Deuce Sebek Jack You

First year friend group + Reader who talks about home

They love you

they REALLY do

But this is excessive.

"Back at the farm we used to drink hot cider after a long day out in the snow, actually one time we-" "Heh.. like how my mom and I used to..." "Used to what?" "Oh its nothing... Just a tradition. We'd get together every Tuesday and go for bubble tea" "Oh..."

Epel understands feeling far from home, and he wants to try and relate with you but he doesn't know about half the stuff you're saying.

"hahah I got a higher score than you this time. Mayeb you shoulda studied a bit harder like lil ol me~" "Shut up Ace! It's a difference of like... two points!" "Two more points than you!" "oh you-" "My friends and I used to compare scores all the time, she always asked for help studying but.. haha she always got better grades than me."

They feel SO awkward when this happens

Deuce almost feels like he's showing off in some kind of way. He wants to be an honor student AND a good friend to you, so he's trying to creatre new memories with you, he's just having some trouble.

"Hey! I uh- I learned out to make one of Trey's tart! The one from the unbirthday party you liked so much?" "Oh thank you Deuce! It's kind of funny actually-" oh no,,, "My sibling and I used to bake for each other to say sorry."

Ace on the other hand is curious, but he kind of wishes you could be with the group sometimes.

"And then Lucius was like-- On top of Deuce- get this- while he was STILL sleeping" "No way..!" "Seriously?" "Hah- how pathetic, I NEVER fall asleep in Trein's... admittedly dull, lessons." "I used to have a dog, he could sleep anywhere"

And suddenly, it's quiet again...

Jack tries to keep your mind off things

He takes you out on relatively silent runs, he invites you to track meets, you can join or just watch him and Deuce! You've been looking a little down recently so, this makes sens to Jack, Deuce enjoys having you watch him run too, his friends give him extra motivation to beat his last personal best!

But... now you're crying?

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Ace, Epel, and Sebek are on their way too, they wanted to do something nice for you and suprise you and -oh no...

They drop everything.

Your friends rush toward you, maybe you're hurt? you like... NEVER cry around them.

And suprisingly, Sebek can get you through the worst of it

"You're sad. and far from home. and that is hard. Especially for a pu ny huma-" "Sebek!!" "Right, uh... But we are here with you now. And we care for you."

"You're our best friend, I don't think anyone would be 'round here if it weren't for you."

"I don't feel as alone, riding solo just... wasnt it."

"'Sides, class isnt nearly as fun without you in it?"

"We really care about you, Prefect. You're our friend."

They gather around you, peacefully letting you cry after they let you know how muhc you mean to them.

"I just... I miss home so much..!"

[andreaheartscats]

Ellie Williams headcanons

just fluff, no smut plus a little angst

->She lets you trace over her freckles, like on her cheeks, her back/shoulders. (🤭) And you even count them sometimes.

->She loves loves LOOOOOOVES when you do her hair, she enjoys your fingers going through her hair.

Smoke shesh! That turn out into eaither making out, deep talk or laughing your asses off!

->She always has her hands on you AT ALL TIMES. that girl is cliiiiingy as hell. Her hand is eaither around your shoulder, on your thigh, your waist or just holding your hand in general :)

->She loves rubbing her thumb on your hand while holding it, its just comforting to her.

-> while sleeping she loves to cuddle up to you, even when its SOOO hot she just lays on top of you and sleeps like that while youre BOILING. but its fine! :)

-> when shes sleepy she is all cuddly! but when shes wide awake its a whooole diffrent perosn were talking about!

-> enjoys spending time with you, no matter what is it. Watching TV, playing games, sleeping, literally just laying and doing nothing! she just loves it all cause youre with her!^^

-> despite all of this she still puts up the tough girl act but you know behind all that is a girl that loves deeply and truthfully!

-> she hardly talks about how she feels and bottles it up untill she bursts into tears in your arms while youre comforting her

-> she also comforts you back! even tho she isnt that good with emotions she will hold you in her arms untill you feel better, and she will get you ANYTHING absolutely ANYTHING you need in that moment!

-> if you love flowers she would pick random flowers/ roses she finds and give them to you.. obviusly she would get in some trouble cause she stole roses from someones garden BUT HEY! anything for you!

[dunmeshi-darlings]

Hey i love your blog thank you for doing these imagines!

Can i request an half dragon beastkin reader x Izutsumi? Maybe they found them chained up somewhere in the dungeon and laios and them set them free?

Of course dear anon, and congratulations on being my first izutsumi focused ask

The dungeon held many secrets in its labyrinthian halls, Secrets of magic ancient and powerful, Secrets of Shady Deals among less than savory criminals, Secrets of viscious monsters, Secrets of life and death, But some secrets....were much darker than others.

As the group was travelling they heard a strange sound, it sounded like a person in trouble so they followed the sound to its source. It was a iron gate in the ground with a chain on it, around the gate were the bodies of various criminals who seemingly had been killed by an orc raid. As chilchuck and izutsumi listened they heard labored breathing and quickly laios broke open the lock on the chain as they opened the door, there eyes widening at what they saw

A beastkin looked up at them, They had hard reptile scales that covered there body, large clawed hands and feet scraped at the stone floor as a large tail moved behind them, large horns adorning the figures head. You looked up squinting your eyes and covering them, it had been so long since you had seen light.

Izutsumi was the first to notice, large chains were wrapped around your limbs and neck keeping you trapped in place. At first nobody moved, afraid that you were some sort of criminal or were dangerous. Laios asking you why you were down here, you explained that the thugs outside kept you chaine dup down here to show off to other people as a freakshow for coin, normally they would be guarding the gate but you heard them get attacked by orcs and they all must have died. You honestly figured you were going to die in this whole, left to starve to death.

Before anyone could react izutsumi grabbed chilchuck and jumped down into the hole. She put the half-foot down and told him to pick the locks on the chains to get you out now! everyone was surprised at how urgent she sounded, marcille asking what was going on with her. She scowls saying she know what its like to be shown off like a freak and she isnt going to let anyone deal with that.

Everyone agrees and chilchuck picks the locks as you feel the weight of the chains slide off you, you stand up showing just how tall you were compared to everyone else, cracking your neck as you breathed a sigh of joy at your newfound freedom. You tell laios your in there debt and want to help them on there adventure to save his sister, and you join them from then on.

You got along well with everyone in the group, of course laios kept asking you questions about being half dragon but you didnt mind. But it was izutsumi you seemed to be the closest with, She often spent her time being near you. The two of you chatting and talking about being beastkin. Her explaining how it was forced on her when she was a little child and cant remember anything before it. Normally she wouldnt talk about this with anyone...but your different, you get what she has been through, and she feels more comfortable with you than anyone else. You put your hand on her shoulder and comfort her telling her that your sorry she has gone through all this, and that hopefully you guys can find a cure for this curse on her.

You two began to grow closer, She moved from sleeping in the same cot as chilchuck to sleeping with you in your cot. Her commenting how your body is alot warmer than chilchuck and your perfect to lay on top of and fall asleep on. Whenever she falls asleep on top of you, you cant help but put one arm around her and drift off to sleep rather quickly, since she started doing this you have never slept better.

Whenever senshi cooks food she is always sneaking the bits she doesnt like into your portions of food, now having a place to dump the veggies she doesnt like. You are always more than happy to eat them for her, and in return you let her have some of the stuff she does like from your food. you two basically sharing food portions together.

The two of you are incredibly protective of each other, any time the group fights a monster you two are close by each other. Fighting in unison and defeating the monsters that the mad mage sends after you. And when either of you gets hurt, the other one cant relax until whoever got hurt is better. Izutsumi tries to play it off, but her tail will constantly flick as she sits next to you as marcille heals you up.

One night when you two are laying together, Izutsumi is up much later than she usually is. You could tell she was tense about something so you ask her if everything is ok. she hesitates for a moment before speaking up. "yeah it is...its better than ok, thats the problem. Ever since i met you i just...ive never felt like this before you know? ive never really cared about anyone else but myself, after all im the only one thats ever been there for me all my life...but its different with you. I cant stop thinking about you, i worry about you when you get hurt...and i hate not being around you. But it makes my chest feel tight and my head fuzzy when im around you and i keep smiling, im not used to this and i dont know what is going on. Im not used to it and...im scared, ive never felt like this and its so weird to me...i really like it..but it feels so weird i just..." She trails off, her tail flittering as she hides her face in your chest, even through her fur you can feel her blush. "i think i really like you...i really like you alot. But im scared, ive never liked anyone like this before and im scared cause im so used to just being by myself that....that the idea of being with another person all the time and relying on another person scares me, but i really want to be with you, even the idea of depending on another person scares me,but if i dont say anything its going to keep eating me alive.." she said looking up at you, You look at her stunned for a moment. This was unlike her, izutsumi was never one to be open about her emotions. She always did what she wanted and didnt care about what anyone else thought, she was a self reliant woman and other than with you she was never really the friendliest person ever. So to see her being so open with her feelings, being open about her fear and being so vulnerable was something you never expected from her.

You squeeze her tight towards you, your tail wrapping up with hers as as you place a soft kiss on her forehead. you tell her that you feel the same about her. That you love her and the idea of being with her is something you have dreamed of, and that you want nothing more than to always be there for her. You promise her that you will always be there for her and she never has to deal with the world by herself anymore.

[serejae]

WE CANT BE FRIENDS | 23. SO FOR NOW ITS ONLY ME

(written + smau at the end)

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pairing : myungjae x fem!reader | genre : angst fluff | w.c 1309

a/n: cause if one day u wake up and find that ur missing me and ur heart starts to wonder where on this earth i could be thinking maybe you'd come back here to the place that we'd meet and you'll see me waiting for u on he corner of the street (if u understand kiss me).

10 things i hate about you + the notebook references

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riwoo and taesan laid on jaehyuns bed watching him spin on his chair

“i dont know what to do…do i just give up?? she already has jeong-“

“gosh please dont say his name.” taesan grumbled

“i cant stand hearing him one more time without seeinf his feet in my face.” taesan looked up at the ceiling. riwoo sat up looking at jaehyun

“sorry, but theres no point in chasing after yn anymore” jaehyun put his head in his hands

“what do you mean theres no point? you did all this work just to end up back at no where?” riwoo stood up and walked towards jaehyun

“maybe this was just some dumb lesson that this will be a mistake ill have to live with for the rest of my life”

riwoo saw the tears start to form in jaehyuns eyes and sighed

“jaehyun do like yn or not?”

jaehyun nodded

“and was she worth all this trouble?”

“she is but jaehyun-“

“STOP IT!” taesan yelled

“jeong jaehyun” riwoo started

“STOP” they both looked over at the black haired boy sprawled out on the bed

“he isnt half the man you are and he certainly isnt the man for yn. go.

go get your girl.”

jaehyun jumped to his feet and ran out the house

“is he gonna run to her house…?” taesan propped himself up

“love is love taesan”

-

the whole day moved in slow motion. between your thoughts on the date tonight, to the night with jaehyun. suddenly the clock fast forward and now it was 6:30. you were already ready, but not dressed as you were currently walking back and forth debating on going to the bathroom and washing your face and just going to bed and canceling the date.

just then the doorbell rings, mentally cursing yourself, the clock reads 6:37. why was jeong jaehyun so early? making your way to the door you peer it open slightly

"give me 5-"

"yn."

myung jaehyun stood out there and he seemed stressed, widening your door he walked in.

closing the door behind you, you stared at his back as he turned away.

"i knew you were debating on going on the date, yn...

go on the date.

go on the date with him"

you stayed silent and jaehyun turned around to you, walking up to you he grabbed your hand into his.

"do you miss me?" he asked staring into your eyes hoping for a clear answer

"i'm not sure how i feel...

i feel like that i like you but i dont know jaehyun"

he nodded and smiled slightly

"go with him"

"but you didnt-" you said eyebrows furrowed not wanting to betray jaehyun as he didn't go on his date

"i knew what i wanted yn, i wanted you, it's always been you. go on the date and if tomorrow, one day, one month, one year

fuck, just anytime if you even feel it in your bones that you miss me, come back to the place where we met and I'll be there. you don't have to know what you want. you don't have to feel like you want to forgive me or a relationship, but as long as you want me I'll be there for you to come back to. i'm not going anywhere

I'll wait as long as i need until you want me again."

the bell rang making you look over at the clock, 7:01. you turn back to jaehyun and see him nod. running back to your room you quickly get dressed and grab your things.

"i'll leave after you, i promise to lock your door"

smiling at him you open the door away from myung jaehyun.

-

it wasn't that the date was unenjoyable, it wasn't for you. jeong jaehyun didn't prioritize you. he didn't prioritize your opinions, feelings, or wants. he constantly talked about himself, his goodlooks, his trophies, his life, he just wasn't who you saw yourself waking up to every day. tapping the glass cup that was in front of you you ignored everything he said

while he was talking you heard something from the other table that made you dilute whatever jeong had to say.

"i think we should end things"

"what? are you serious?! after everything we've worked through and done together? youre just gonna throw it away?"

"its not that its just me. i just think this relationship will distract me from my job"

"hey...i'll be there for you, through the good and the bad. we never know until we try."

"i have no doubt youre going to be there for me, your that kind of person and that's why i love you, but I'm scared I'm going to hurt you."

"and you think ending things won't hurt me? even if its on good terms it might as well end on bad terms...

can you live without me?"

you see the other person shake their head

"then if you break up with me you're going to miss me either way. and come back, so why make it harder for yourself and mess up now when you don't even know? maybe we can work through it, i want this to be something that makes our relationship stronger, not harder.

cause thats what love is

and i love you, so much."

"yn?" jeong jaehyun asked

"yeah?" you said being knocked out of lalaland

"did you even listen to me talk about the history of football?"

"i- uh....

i need to go."

good thing you hadnt ordered anything yet because you took off running ignoring your name being called from jeong, you knew you had one place to go and one place to be

home

"wow shes a fast runner" jeong jaehyun said as he watched you run

-

"can you get out of my house"

woonhak groaned for the 47th time as jaehyun paced back and forth in his living room as he edited the new clips.

"so you told yn to go on the date with the other jaehyun and then you ran here just to walk around ?” woonhak asked resting his head on the couch pillow and staring at jaehyun peeking from the window

"i'm waiting for some...one" he said as he fixed the blinds trying to find the perfect angle "why are your blinds so stiff?" jaehyun complained

"i never open my blinds" woonhak shruged "so why are you waiting for yn at MY house?"

jaehyun looked over at woonak and spoke "we met here, when you introduced her to me that day."

"okay so why do you have to meet her here NOW?"

"you dont get true love do you?"

"i dont get maniacs"

"if she changes her mind this is the first place she will go-"

thats when woonhaks door gets banged on

jaehyun runs to the door and opens it, you jump to wrap your arms around him to which he wraps his arms around you

"can you live without me?" you asked as you look up at jaehyun

he shook his head

"good, cause i want you. and we're going to have to work though this together if you want me too...

i want this whole breakup thing to make our relationship stronger, i want us to last and I'm willing to fight for us because i want you and me to be the ideal image for romance, even during times when it gets hard for us. i just need you to not leave when it does..."

he nodded and smiled a bit

"i wont leave you anymore...

have you been listening to my music?" jaehyun called you out recognizing the lyrics

you let out a laugh "way to ruin the moment but maybe..."

"perfect."

you both turn to see woonhak filming with his phone

"oh i'm so passing this class!

okay i'm serious get out, both of you. also lock the door on your way out."

[tvlandofficiall]

thank you for your service since 2023 you are braver and deserve a veterans’ discount more than any us marine 🫡

also yes obviously tenna has an inferiority complex towards the cyber denizens and SPECIALLY towards queen, who as a laptop she is THE major piece of hardware built to replace tenna in the eyes of the lightners. but at the same time I can’t stop thinking about both of them realizing, even through the most niche and mundane ways, that new tech ISNT always better than old tech (I am specifically thinking about that comparison between n64 games as they originally look in a crt vs how they look in computer emulators and how they actually look better in the former bc they were made with crt displays in mind). Really curious about YOUR thoughts on that :)

OH i do like that dynamic for them in castle town quite a lot! or, rather — both of them coming to value one another's differences is very sweet, especially with tenna coming to let go of some of his trapped-in-the-past troubles and queen coming to look at things from perspectives other than her own. it's the sort of thing i could easily see driving them to reconnect in castle town, after they've both had their character arcs. as well, i like them both coming to realize they're both worth more than what they can give to the lightners, and have merits simply as two people who know and come to care for one another. like ralsei begins to do in ch4, i'd love to see all of the darkners find interests of their own that they like engaging with outside of what they're made to do. maybe queen gets really into working on cars for the castle townies, or something. maybe tenna can get really into collecting model trains? i'm not sure!

that said — i am just the sort of person who loves pre-canon (ie; pre-character arc) drama and exploring the ways the themes and structure of deltarune's world make relationships complicated and troubled, so that is what i talk and think about most of the time. (of course, those structures still exist during canon too, but the characters are working on breaking them down very slowly.) and thank you for the veteran's discount, ha! maybe one day papymayor will take off and i'll have an even older ship of mine to finally feel vindicated over. (though i somewhat doubt that one, since papyrus isn't really relevant to deltarune at all and mayor holiday is contentious — though of course that won't stop me from loving her. i've loved men from this game who do way worse.)