#Custom Printed Pizza Boxes

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Custom Printed Pizza Boxes | Narayani Packaging - Elevate Your Brand

When it comes to delivering delicious pizzas, packaging plays a crucial role in enhancing the customer experience. At Narayani Packaging, we understand that a pizza box isn't just a container; it's a branding opportunity and a crucial part of the overall dining experience. In this blog, we’ll explore the benefits of custom printed pizza boxes and why they are a must-have for your pizzeria.

Why Choose Custom Printed Pizza Boxes?

Branding Opportunities

Custom printed pizza boxes offer a unique chance to showcase your brand. With your logo, colors, and tagline prominently displayed, every delivery transforms into a mobile advertisement. This not only reinforces brand identity but also makes your pizzas instantly recognizable. Customers are more likely to remember and choose your brand when they see consistent, appealing packaging.

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The unboxing experience matters! A well-designed pizza box can elevate the excitement for your customers. Quality printed boxes not only protect the pizza but also serve as a delightful surprise when clients open their orders. Incorporating fun designs or clever messages can enhance their dining experience, making it more memorable.

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At Narayani Packaging, our custom pizza boxes are not just about aesthetics. We prioritize functionality, ensuring our boxes are sturdy and keep pizzas hot and fresh during transit. Our designs allow for easy stacking, making delivery efficient. Additionally, we offer various sizes to accommodate everything from small personal pizzas to large party sizes.

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Sustainability is more important than ever in today’s market. We provide eco-friendly options for custom printed pizza boxes, utilizing recyclable materials that appeal to environmentally conscious consumers. By choosing sustainable packaging, you not only help the planet but also demonstrate your commitment to responsible business practices, which can enhance your brand image.

Cost-Effective Marketing

Custom boxes can serve as a cost-effective marketing tool. The initial investment in custom printing can lead to increased brand recognition and loyalty, ultimately driving sales. The more people see and engage with your packaging, the more likely they are to talk about your pizzeria, leading to organic growth through word-of-mouth referrals.

Versatility in Design

With the flexibility of design, you can quickly adapt your pizza boxes for special promotions, seasonal items, or unique events. Whether it’s a holiday-themed design, a unique flavor launch, or a collaboration with a local artist, custom printed boxes provide endless possibilities for creativity.

Ordering Custom Printed Pizza Boxes

Choosing Narayani Packaging for your pizza box needs means investing in quality and creativity. Our design process is straightforward:

Consultation: Discuss your vision with our team. We’ll help you choose the best materials and designs that reflect your brand.

Design: Work with our experienced designers who will create mock-ups based on your specifications.

Production: Once approved, we’ll swiftly move to production, ensuring your boxes are made to the highest standards.

Delivery: We offer timely delivery options to ensure that you have your custom boxes when you need them.

Conclusion

Custom printed pizza boxes from Narayani Packaging are more than just containers – they are a vital component of your branding and customer engagement strategy. By investing in quality packaging, you ensure that your pizzas not only taste great but look fantastic too. Elevate your pizza delivery service today and let every box tell your story.

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Whether you're running a pizzeria, food truck, or catering service, our pizza boxes come in various sizes to accommodate anything from personal pan pizzas to extra-large pies. No matter the occasion or customer preference, we have the perfect box for you.

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Narayani Packaging is committed to supporting your business. We don’t just sell boxes; we provide packaging solutions tailored to your specific needs. Our customer service team is always available to answer questions, provide recommendations, and ensure your experience with us is smooth and successful.

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Your pizzas deserve the best packaging, and at Narayani Packaging, that's exactly what we provide. Delight your customers with fresh, perfectly packaged pizzas that keep them coming back for more!

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sweet escape.

🌺 masterlist 🌺

pairing: lewis hamilton x his wife

requested: A kiss that tastes of the food/dessert they are eating.

summary: It's your turn to host the sleepover, and the house is crawling with kids. All Lewis wants is to enjoy his favorite snack in peace, but someone else has beaten him to it.

words: 1.7k

It was your turn to host the sleepover, and Ariel and Mason, along with their friends, had been buzzing with excitement all week. Their friends always claimed that you hosted the best sleepovers, and tonight was no exception. The living room had been transformed into a comfort kingdom, a cozy haven that would make any child’s sleepover dreams come true.

The sofa was covered in blankets and pillows, perfectly prepared for you and Lewis to cuddle up later. Roscoe was already settled in, burrowed into one of the blankets. Air mattresses, each adorned with fluffy blankets and an array of pillows, covered the remainder of the living room floor. Pressed together and ready for the kids, they formed cozy nests. String lights hung from the ceiling, casting a warm, twinkling glow over the room, and each air mattress had a customized snack basket placed at the foot, filled with treats specially chosen for each child.

In the kitchen, boxes of freshly delivered pizza sat waiting on the island, their aroma mingling with the sweet scent of the homemade treats you had prepared. After picking up the kids and their friends from their respective homes, Lewis had returned to find this magical setup already prepared and waiting for the night’s festivities. The sight of it had brought a smile to his face—this was exactly what a sleepover should be.

Once Ariel and Mason, along with their friends, were fed and changed into their pajamas, you managed to get them to agree on a movie. They were going to watch Monsters, Inc., a classic that never failed to entertain. The kids settled into their cozy nests of blankets and pillows, their faces illuminated by the soft glow of the string lights as you switched off the overhead light. Lewis watched in awe as you effortlessly managed all eight of them, your voice calm and soothing as you adjusted the volume and made sure everyone was comfortable.

You were wearing pajamas that matched Ariel’s and her friends’—a cute set in soft pink with Hello Kitty prints scattered across the fabric. Lewis, on the other hand, was dressed in black pajamas adorned with Spider-Man prints, matching those of Mason and his friends. His pajama top was emblazoned with the superhero’s web design, while the pants were red with a Miles Morales pattern.

As the kids finally settled into their makeshift beds, Lewis watched you walk over, a smile playing on his lips as you let out a breath, clearly relieved that the evening was under control. He reached out, his fingers lightly touching the hem of your shorts. “Cute pajamas,” he noted.

You giggled as you glanced up at him. “Thanks, but you’re one to talk.” You gestured to his Spider-Man pajamas, and he grinned.

“Hey, don’t be mad I got the better pair,” Lewis said with a chuckle, leaning down to steal a quick kiss.

“I have something for you,” you said, reaching around him. Lewis’s eyes lit up with curiosity and excitement as you produced a personalized snack basket just for him. “The kids wanted to try the peanut butter bites, so I had to give you only two,” you said with a playful grin.

Lewis’s grin widened as he took the basket from you. His hand instantly moved to retrieve a peanut butter bite. A soft moan of appreciation was muffled as he bit into the sweet treat. He’d been looking forward to this moment all day, from the moment he found you pulling out the ingredients in the morning.

“You always spoil me,” he said, giving you a quick kiss before moving to join Roscoe on the sofa, ready to enjoy the treats.

Lewis was sprawled comfortably on the sofa, Roscoe resting contentedly against his chest as he scratched behind the dog’s ears. The kids were thoroughly engrossed, laughing at the antics of Sulley and Mike.

However, something felt off. The absence of your laughter was unusual. You were always the one who laughed the loudest at this film. Lewis lifted his head from the armrest behind him and scanned the room, searching for you.

Seeing that you were nowhere in sight, he figured you might have slipped upstairs for a bit of peace and quiet. With a small smile, he reached into his personalized snack basket, hoping to grab another peanut butter bite. To his dismay, he found that there were none left.

He set the basket aside and rose from the sofa, leaving Roscoe to stretch out in his spot. Lewis headed to the kitchen, opened the fridge, and checked every shelf and corner for any remaining peanut butter bites. His search proved fruitless, leaving him mildly frustrated. He sighed, shutting the fridge.

A thought crossed his mind—maybe, just maybe, there was one last stash hidden away in the pantry. You had the habit of storing treats in the pantry when you wanted to keep them away from the kids.

Lewis opened the pantry door, only to stop in his tracks. There you were, standing in the small pantry, looking a little too guilty for someone just grabbing a snack. Your hand was tucked behind your back, your eyes wide with surprise as you met his gaze.

Lewis raised an eyebrow, a smirk playing on his lips. “So, this is where you’ve been hiding?”

“Just…getting a snack,” you replied.

Lewis’s gaze passed over your face, his eyes lingering for just a moment. He had known you long enough to recognize the subtle signs when you were hiding something. The way your eyes shifted slightly to the side and the faintest of smiles that didn’t quite reach your eyes were all dead giveaways.

He could tell you were trying to play it cool, but he could see through it. “What are you hiding back there?” he asked, a teasing edge to his voice. His expression was one of playful suspicion, a knowing smile tugging at the corners of his lips, his arms crossing over his chest.

“Nothing,” you said quickly, but you took a step back as he advanced.

Lewis leaned in, the familiar scent of chocolate and peanut butter widening his smile. “Is that the last of the peanut butter bites?”

Before he could say another word, you quickly stepped forward, covering his mouth with your hand. “Shh!” you hissed, glancing over his shoulder at the kitchen as if expecting the kids to burst in at any moment.

Lewis chuckled, his laughter muffled against your hand. You guided him by the front of his shirt, pulling him inside the pantry as he reached back to shut the door behind him. The small space felt even smaller with the two of you squeezed inside.

You tried to maintain your composure, but with him this close you failed.

Finally, with a resigned sigh, you looked up at him. “Alright, fine,” you admitted, unable to keep up the pretense any longer. “I took the last of the peanut butter bites.”

Lewis’s eyes lit up with a mix of triumph and amusement. “So, you were hiding them?” he asked, his voice full of mock surprise. “I thought you made these for me.”

Your eyes rolled, yet you allowed him to take a bite out of the bar in your hand. “What if I want them for myself?”

Lewis paused, a mock-serious expression on his face. “Then you shouldn’t have made them so good.”

You couldn’t help but laugh, shaking your head as you watched him take a second bite. “Guess that’s on me, huh?”

“Yeah, means you gotta share.” Lewis leaned in, his smile widening as he kissed you softly.

You broke the remainder of the bar in half. You held out one piece to Lewis.

“You know,” he said with a chuckle, “I didn’t kiss you just to get that bar.”

You giggled, raising an eyebrow. “Really? I find that hard to believe.”

With a mischievous grin, Lewis leaned in closer, his nose brushing against yours as he placed a second, more lingering kiss on your lips. The sweet taste of peanut butter lingered between you. You could feel the warmth of his hand against the back of your neck.

As he pulled back slightly, his eyes locked onto yours with a playful glint. “Maybe that's all I'm after,” he mumbled, lips brushing against yours again.

Despite the warmth of your husband's lips against yours, you can't help but giggle. “Why are we hiding snacks in our own home?”

The sound of your laughter pulled a smile to your husband’s lips.

“Have you seen the way those kids look at me the second they realize I have food?” His brows raised, Lewis popped the last of his bar into his mouth. “They’ve got their mother’s eyes—big, innocent, and impossible to say no to.”

The two of you stayed there for a few more minutes, savoring a few moments of quiet. Eventually, the sound of muffled laughter pulled your gaze to your husband’s.

“Thanks for sharing,” he smiled softly, gently cupping your face, leaning in for a kiss.

You found yourself pressed against the pantry door, your breath catching as his lips moved against yours with a slow, deliberate intensity. His touch slipping beneath your pajama top.

When he finally pulled back, you were both slightly dazed, your heart racing in your chest. Lewis rested his forehead against yours, his voice a low murmur. “Whose idea was it to invite a bunch of kids to our house again?”

You giggled, remembering the enthusiasm in his voice when he suggested it. “Yours.”

He groaned, shaking his head as he kissed you again, a little less serious this time, more playful. “Remind me to never get any bright ideas.”

“Don’t let them stay up too late,” you warned with a smile. “Or you'll have to wait until tomorrow to get what you want.”

“They’re not the issue,” Lewis teased, his voice soft as his fingers traced your jawline. “Keeping you quiet is.”

You gently rolled your eyes at his teasing, but your heart fluttered as his gaze drifted back to your lips.

“Get rid of the evidence,” you whispered, your smile widening as you reached behind you to open the pantry door.

But before you step out, you stood on your toes and kissed him quickly, a soft, sweet peck that was over almost as soon as it began. Lewis watched you go with a lingering smile.

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pretty like u (18+)

↳ A little lipstick never hurt anyone...

pairing: early 2000s jeff hardy x bestfriend!alt!black!reader

wordcount: 1.5k+

warnings: 18+, smut, just a lil self indulgent fic, reader is also a wrestler & southern, MUA foreplay basically, making out, lap riding/dry humping, dubcon if u squint, light choking

“You sure it’s gon’ look good, baby?”

“Mhmm, now sit still…you’re gonna mess me up.”

Kittie was playing faintly on your stereo behind you, coming off the nu metal mixtape you put together last week. Jeffrey watched as you continued to work on his face. The two of you were seated in front of your brightly lit, custom-made vanity. You straddled the fluffy brown bench and he sat in front of you, leaning forward in the chair he pulled over from across the room.

You could feel his pretty green eyes on you as you held his jaw sturdy with one hand, using the other to very carefully pen the eyeliner along his lower lash line. You didn’t want to do too much but you knew that he was okay with you playing around a little bit on his face. You could tell he was enjoying himself by the way he blushed and giggled after you’d mindlessly commented about his perfect facial structure while you were finishing up his smokey eye.

Sitting back, you scanned his face to make sure everything was symmetrical. His eyes followed yours, going back and forth until you looked away, twisting to retrieve something from the cluttered vanity.

Jeffrey tried not to stare but he couldn’t help but watch the way your body stretched and the way your clothes pulled around the curves of your body. The thin leopard print halter top you wore began to rise up on your tummy, giving him a sneak peek of the softness he was eager to lay his lips on.

The moth tattoos on the tops of both of your thighs were creeping out from under your black denim shorts. His fingers twitched in his lap, he wanted to trace them along the lines, softly, enough to get you to finally let your walls down for him.

In the few years that you’d known one another, there was almost no separating you. You’d traveled together to matches, and despite having your own hotel rooms, the two of you would often be found in yours—munching on a box of pizza together, watching Scooby Doo or some other silly cartoon. You would fly back home to NC during holidays together, visiting each other’s families before spending your own time alone.

But neither of you ever crossed that line. Sure, there were those times when you would notice his hand lingering on the small of your back as he passed by, or when he would catch you staring while he was putting on his face paint on the other side of the room. Tiny moments that the both of you brushed off as just parts of your weirdly intimate friendship, but everyone around you could see the energy there.

Like now, as you held Jeff’s jaw in your hand, with your own face just inches away from his. The pattern of his beard tickled under your fingers. A moment of eye contact had you both seizing your breath, before you tore your eyes away, focusing instead on his lips—soft, pink. You took a deep breath and popped open your black lip liner with one hand, bringing the pencil up to his face.

“Baby—” His cold hands gently landed on the tops of your thighs.

“Jeff…” You took a deep breath. “Stop calling me that.”

“Why?” His thumbs slid back and forth on your skin.

You lowered the liner back down to your lap. Jeffrey kept his face close, still in your grasp. “Just, let me finish, okay?”

“Okay.” He fought the urge to grin.

You rolled your eyes, biting your lip to hide your own smile. You quickly finished up the liner around his lips, following with a layer of your darkest purple lipstick. “Smack.”

He did as you said, and you released his face. He stayed close, and you didn’t dare to back up either. “How do I look?”

“Pretty.”

“Pretty like you?”

“Jeff-”

He leaned in just an inch. “I really wanna kiss you right now.”

You smacked your lips. “So now you wanna mess up all my ha—"

Jeffrey closed the distance between you, swallowing your words down with his lips. Your eyelids fell shut as you accepted the feelings you’d been denying for too long. Blindly sitting your materials back onto the vanity, you brought your hands up to Jeff’s shoulders. As many times as you’ve touched him before, it was nothing like how you felt him now.

His warm muscles tensed under your grasp, relaxing a second later before he slid his hands further down the sides of your thighs, tucking them under and pulling you forward into his lap. You gasped at the sudden rearrangement and Jeff chased your lips like there was nothing in the world that he needed more.

Eyes low and lipstick already smudged, he used a hand on the back of your head to bring you back in. His fingers tangled in your long, black braids, gently stimulating your scalp. Jeff’s other hand was placed firmly on your hip, massaging into your bare skin. You moaned into each other’s mouths, hands scrambling to touch as much skin as possible, to remember as much as possible.

You couldn’t stop yourself from grinding into his lap, already feeling his excitement underneath you. He whined against your lips, beginning to move in circles with you. The harmony between your bodies had you growing needier by the second, feeling almost regretful about taking so long to go further with Jeff. One of your hands found itself lightly wrapped around his neck, your fingers only slightly squeezing the sides. Jeff moaned, putting a few inches of space between your faces. You looked down at his purple, kiss-swollen lips, then back up to his eyes.

“C’mon baby, I’m all yours, take what ya need…”

Resting his head back against the chair, he pulled your free hand up to his neck to join the other. You took the hint and let both of your hands wrap around, squeezing just a bit tighter. Your hips bucked on as you felt him thrusting his hardness up into you, the only thing separating you being the fabric of both of your jeans. The teasing friction had you wanting more and more, and you tried for it.

You threw your own head back, sexually and emotionally frustrated and needing this orgasm to level your thoughts. “Fuck!”

Jeff squeezed your hips, providing a grounding sensation. You zeroed in, focusing on his touch and the heat growing between your bodies. You found the perfect pattern to move your body in, feeling the effects of both his cock and the seams of the jeans teasing your cunt.

You knew you were close, but it felt like you were missing something. You wanted to feel him, actually on you, or in you. You wanted to reach this high with him.

And just like he could read your mind, Jeff brought your attention back to his face, with his hands wrapped around your wrists. “Don’t stop, baby,” He whispered. His eyes were pleading, and so was his body under you.

“Cum with me?” Your voice was hushed, rasped, throat nearly dry although the rest of you felt the complete opposite.

Jeffrey nodded, slowly, moving once again with you as you picked up speed. Your eyes never left one another as the intensity of the moment increased. It was as though you were in tune with each other’s heartbeat, with the way the blood pumped through the other’s system. Everything in the universe began to make sense, like your whole life was leading up to this moment.

You used your hands on his neck to steady you as you moved with an eagerness even you haven’t seen in yourself. “Jeffrey— fuck, oh my god…”

“Mhmm, just like that baby, don’t stop…you’re so pretty grindin’ on me like this…”

You shouted out his name one last time, your entire body freezing up before it began to vibrate. White light blinded you behind your eyelids as you hit your peak, and you could faintly hear Jeff’s choked moans below, his own hips jerking up into you. You could feel every hair standing up on your body, every gentle gust of cool wind from the vents kissing your skin.

Your hips continued to move together, lazily, cooling down. You were synced, it seemed. Your hands loosened from his neck, falling down to his chest and feeling the swell of his chest under your fingertips.

Jeffrey pulled your arms in, effectively bringing your face back to meet his own. This time, he didn’t catch you by surprise. Your lips moved together as though you’d been doing this for years, tongues slipping past one another to explore. Sucking. Licking. Smacking.

When things cooled down, you were forehead to forehead, breathing in eah other's air. You could feel the dampness of Jeff's lap under you, whether from you or him, you didn't care. Your eyes opened and were immediately met with his soft hazel gaze. Turning your head to the side, you placed a quick, gentle kiss on the side of his face. A new warm feeling spurred within you at the sight of him blushing and turning away from you.

"Oh, now you wanna act all shy, huh? Don't tell me this is all I had to do to get Mr. Jeff Hardy to give up all his power..." You teased him, giggling as you circled your hips for a short second, knowing good and well that he could probably make you just as weak if the roles were reversed.

He wrapped his arms around your waist, endearingly pulling you in to squeeze himself against your chest. "Shhhh, girl...just gimme a few minutes..."

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exes and ohs 𐙚 c.yj

chapter two: and that's a bad thing

written • 935 words

may 30th 2025, 7:58 pm

you’re sitting at the counter of your store sorting through a box of cds, when the windchimes jingle. you glance up just as yeonjun stumbles into the doorway. he is juggling a pizza box in one hand and his laptop in the other, his face scrunched up in concentration as he tries not to drop either.

his black hoodie is slightly askew – one sleeve is rolled up higher than the other. as he shifts his weight to keep everything in place, his sneakers scuff against the worn wooden floor and he clumsily steps towards the counter. he sets the pizza box down with a quiet thud. the cardboard edges crinkle under his touch and the scent of cheese wafts into the air.

“can’t believe you started without me,” yeonjun teases.

you look up at him, a smile tugging at the corner of your lips. “well, there were like five people here the entire day,” you say, adding another cd to the growing stack in front of you. “so, i had a lot of time on my hands.”

he leans against the counter. “okay, now that i’m here, we can take a break.”

“we?” you raise an eyebrow. “you haven’t done anything yet.”

“i thought you had something to show me.” he places his laptop on the counter. yeonjun flips open the pizza box and grabs a slice, his eyes flicking over to you as he takes a bite.

“ah, yes.” you lean back slightly. “my surprise.” he straightens his posture. you take a breath. “you know that super rare original fela kuti vinyl that i told you i needed.”

he nods.

“well,” you continue. your smile grows wider as you lean forward. “i found it on ebay.”

“so, when does it get here?”

“when i start getting hundreds of customers an hour.” you sigh, grabbing a slice of pizza from the box. “it’s like more than 500 dollars and i unfortunately cannot afford to spend that much money on a record.”

yeonjun raises an eyebrow as he chews, his cheek puffed slightly from the bite. “you might have to get a second job.”

you prop your elbow onto the counter and rest your cheek against your fist. “don’t quit your day job to become a motivational speaker.”

“i don’t have a day job.”

“exactly.”

he doesn’t answer right away. he just sets his half-eaten slice back into the box and wipes his fingers on a napkin absently. he walks to the back of the counter and reaches for a box of cds, pulling it toward him with a slow drag, the edge of it catching slightly on the counter’s uneven surface.

he turns to face you. “where do you want me to start, boss?”

it takes you a while to process what he is saying. he is very close to you. close enough that you catch the faint scent of fabric softener and his cherry blossom shampoo. you look away from him and back to the boxes laid out in front of you. “uh… you can um– you can start with these.” you pass him a disorganized stack. “just sort them out alphabetically and don’t mess up the dividers like last time.”

“i didn’t mess them up.”

“you alphabetized the doors under d.” you take the stack of cds that you were previously organizing and walk towards the shelves.

the two of you fall into a steady rhythm. his movements are slower than yours. he is hesitant. his knee bounces under the counter, tapping a steady beat against the wood. from where you stand at the shelves, you steal a glance at his profile – his hair falling into his eyes, the little furrow of his brow as he focuses, his lips pressing into a flat line when the print is too tiny.

you go back to sorting, sitting beside him. yeonjun pauses, staring into space. his fingers glaze over the plastic casing of the cd in front of him.

“what are you doing?” you shift, turning to face him. “what’s wrong?”

“it’s nothing.” his lips press into a thin line.

you shift slightly closer, searching his expression. his gaze lingers on the stack in front of him. his fingers absently pick at the corner of the cd on top.

he sighs, long and heavy before he begins to speak again. “my brother is getting married.”

you blink. “and.. that’s a bad thing?”

his mouth opens, then closes. he hesitates, staring at the screen before exhaling sharply. “yes,” he admits, then pauses. “wait, no.” a frustrated sound escapes him, and he presses the heels of his hands against his temples, rubbing slow, deliberate circles. “i don’t know. i don’t talk to my brother and he invited me. and i don’t know.”

“are you going to go?”

“god, no,” he scoffs. “no, my brother is an asshole.” his jaw tightens. “i don’t even know why he invited me. we haven’t spoken in years.”

“maybe this was an attempt to rekindle your relationship?” you offer. “like he wants to make things better.”

“why does everyone keep saying that?”

“because it’s a logical explanation?” you respond dumbfoundedly.

“he would need a personality transplant if he ever wanted us to be okay again.”

you reach out, resting a hand over his. his fingers twitch beneath yours before they relax slightly. “you know you don’t have to do anything that you don’t want to do,” you say softly.

yeonjun lets out a slow breath, his shoulders dropping just a fraction. he doesn’t say anything right away, just stares ahead.

“yeah,” he says finally. “i know.”

previous masterlist next ʚ♡⃛ɞ his ex is getting married to his brother. he’s totally okay with it. he’s very happy for them. of course, he’s going to the wedding. and he definitely did not pay his next door neighbor five hundred dollars to be his plus one at their destination wedding.

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[pastelplastic]

the dumbest SinHal concept ever, by me

Various aliens turn up on Earth over the course of a few weeks to serve Hal with divorce papers bc Sinestro is meticulously filing for divorce on every single planet they got married on.

Eventually, Hal has had enough and proclaims that if they're divorcing, he's taking half of everything. They go to Space Court and despite trying his best to intimidate everyone, Sinestro is ordered to give Hal half his assets, which include his corps.

Everyone gets called to New Korugar and Hal and Sin alternate calling out the names of the corpsmen they want like they're picking players for a baseball game. Guy, John, and Kyle all come to bear witness. They think this is great. The Korugarian civilians also come to watch. They also think this is great.

Absolutely nobody knows what Hal is going to do with his half of the army, including Hal himself.

Sinestro chooses Lyssa first. Soranik gets mad that she wasn't his first choice. Sinestro says he has no choice, Lyssa's got the book, but he'll pick her next. Hal chooses Soranik. Sinestro is furious. Hal pulls out a custom printed t-shirt that says WORLDS BEST STEPDAD and puts it on over his uniform. He tells Soranik that he will attend all her baseball games and she can stay up until 9pm. Soranik reminds him that she is a grown woman with an MD. He says in that case, she can stay up until 10. There is a short break so Sinestro and Hal can beat each other up.

After the fight, they get back to picking lanterns. It's like that picture of the divorcing couple with the beanie babies, but the beanie babies are several thousand deranged murderers. Dez and Rigen end up on opposite sides. Both are devastated. Hal is quickly running out names of people he knows and just starts pointing to whoever he thinks look cool.

Lyssa asks Sinestro if there's anything he can take from Hal in return. There is not. Not unless empty pizza boxes have suddenly become extremely valuable.

There is another short break so Sinestro and Hal can beat each other up again. The army is wandering away. Kyle tries to talk to Soranik but Hal tells him to stay away from his daughter. John leaves and does not return. Hal and Sinestro continue to pick soldiers. Arkillo and Guy get in a fight over nothing.

Hal gives Sinestro the chance to apologize and end this. Sinestro says that he is sorry… that Hal is an idiot. They break for lunch. Soranik admits this is pretty funny, but what is Hal's endgame? Hal says he has no idea, as he did not expect to get this far.

The day is halfway done and they've only gotten through a quarter of the Sinestro Corps. Someone suggests they just split the remainder by sector number. Both refuse. This is a matter of pride. Or something. The hours wear on. Hal says he wants the cat. Sinestro says Dex-Starr isn't in his corps. Hal says Sinestro should add a cat to his corps. This is not particularly offensive but it starts another fight because everyone is dehydrated.

Finally, the last soldier is called. The divorce is finalized. The corps has been split. There is nothing more to be done.

Sinestro turns to Hal and asks him to marry him again.

Hal says yes.

[a-roguish-gambit]

So important context, back in the early 2000s it was really really difficult to get any kind of anime merch if it didn’t come from a hot topic and wasn’t a 4kids show. Some dedicated comic book stores might have stuff, but there was still a big anti manga sentiment in comic book communities at the time. even stickers were pretty rare and not entirely cheap as you could only get them online on ebay. Even cons usually didn’t have a lot of variety. Artist alleys were not as big and custom resin keychains and pins were not even a twinkle in most fan artists eyes yet. A lot of kids would print out pictures of screenshots from their favorite anime and tape them to their binders and such, and most kids did not have access to a color printer, and if they did, it was usually a really bad one….and yet kids would trade stuff for these bad screenshot print outs like they were money.

So yeah. Bootleg Anime stickers was a pretty thoughtful gift back in the day. Especially if they were glossy waterproof ones.

But now that hes opened that pandoras box…he may have some other customers to deal with….

He only has himself to blame.

Also yes. The edward elric body pillow from pizza hut was a real prize you could win in 2005. I should know, I got one lol

If anyone deserves a body pillow, anime or otherwise, its rogue. Girl is touch starved af.

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[stereopticons]

On This Day in Schitt's Creek: April 3

2019

Patrick's Box [david/patrick, E, 4,157] by @wildxwired

“Whatever repressed little box this guy jumped out of had better come back when that customer kindly fucks off again.” — OR Patrick’s confidence grows as he and David become more intimate.

Rings [david/patrick, NR, 1,083] by my_middle_name_is_awkward

The four silver rings are a staple in every David Rose outfit, that much, Patrick has known since day one. The first time he sees them is when David hands him that little slip of paper that has ‘B13’ printed on it. He doesn’t really think anything of them until he’s shaking David’s hand for the first time, the cool metal touches Patrick’s hand and it sends a shiver up his spine. (He’ll find out later that it seems to feel like that every time he touches David, but he still loves the rings.)

Silver & Gold [david/patrick, G, 1,075] by thelightwitch

They were both still crying when they pulled apart again, and Patrick reached up to dry his eyes, laughing a little. “How about that picnic now, huh?’’ he asked. “Oh thank god, I’m starving.” -- a brief post-episode scene because I watched the proposal 14 times and I needed to do something with my feelings

The Best Days of Patrick's Life [david/patrick, E, 6,984] by mickeysmyheart

Patrick had many days that were “the best day of his life” and that they were all because of his husband to be. Alternative summary: I had an idea after seeing the cast all dressed up for the Canadian Screen Awards and the picture they took made me imagine the Rose's wanting to take a family picture at David and Patrick's wedding but Patrick didn't have his tie on anymore. David told him he looked sexy and it didn't matter because it was just one photo but then they go visit Johnny and Moira and the picture is framed.

the spot... [david/patrick, T, 1,293] by @startswithhope

A reflection of a few times Patrick hiked alone and the one time he didn't. (don't read until you've seen "The Hike" - you've been warned)

2020

find me a place in your heart [stevie & david, NR, 1,032] by @maxbegone

"You deserve this, David." Stevie and David have another heart-to-heart after seeing the house. David is grateful. A coda to Start Spreading The News.

hold on to me as you go [david/patrick, T, 3,775] by helvetica_upstart

The thing is, sometimes Patrick gets so caught up in paying attention to David that he forgets how good David is at paying attention to him, too. Which is how he’s taken by surprise when David bolts upright in bed, turns on the lamp, and says, “Patrick, the fourth time we drove by the house was before you proposed.” Whoops. a 4+1 (ish) about Patrick and David at the cottage

I like it when you're loud [david/patrick, E, 555] by anonymous

Ray's gone, so Patrick can be loud.

I want you smiling all the time [david/patrick, M, 874] by @startswithhope

Coda to "Start Spreading the News". The last few days have been such an emotional rollercoaster that this feels like the crest of the final hill, all that’s left being that long-awaited, exhilarating freefall.

Let That Lonely Feeling Wash Away [david/patrick, E, 3,498] by DisgruntledPelican

David and Patrick have a movie night. David wants to make sure Patrick enjoys himself; Patrick just wants to eat pizza and enjoy... David. It's all very tender, including the blowjob.

2021

[Podfic] Fifteen Hundred Miles [david/patrick, M, podfic] by Amanita_Fierce, @schittposting

It’s an attractive thought, that changing your life could be as easy as doing a hard thing. Instead of moving to Schitt’s Creek, Patrick decides to hike fifteen hundred miles of the Pacific Crest Trail, through the wilderness, alone. He ends up meeting someone else with something to prove. [Podfic of "Fifteen Hundred Miles" written by MoreHuman]

Give You What You Need [david/patrick, E, 1,949] by @reginahalliwell

Patrick and David enjoy their Saturday morning in bed together before heading to the store. An unfortunately timed inadvertent phone call means Marcy is party to their... connecting, and it's up to David to manage the situation.

Heat Retention [david/patrick, E, 3,901] by @im-televisions-moira-rose

Patrick rips his jeans at the 5th anniversary party for Rose Apothecary. David fixes them and it gets them both thinking about hands. -------------- “Honey, I told you that you should’ve worn the new pair.” David’s voice is half gentle, half vindicated as he examines the torn seam. He’s trying not to laugh. “I’m almost positive these jeans are older than our entire relationship; I’m honestly tempted to FaceTime Rachel to see if she recognizes them.”

How It's Always Gonna Be [david/patrick, T, 2,110] by everfuckmore

Five Years in the love story of Patrick and David. It’s a coming of age and a coming out story, about finding love and finding yourself.

i love you now and i'll love you then [david/patrick, G, 406] by budd

After coming home from a solo shift at Rose Apothecary, David finds his partner painting their nails, or more so attempting to.

Ireland [roland/jocelyn, T, 300] by Rosey_Peach

Learn to Live on Less [david & alexis, T, 4,509] by chronologicalimplosion

For the first month and a half, even with the lists and the challenging reality of tailgates and homemade cheese balls, it doesn't even occur to David that his health might be affected by the move. His small black medicine clutch, already pre-packed in case of an Alexis emergency, had been practically the only nonissue the day the feds stormed through the house racing to touch everything of value in the house before the Roses could sweep it into their own arms. The bag had been solidly in-hand right after he emptied his cabinet of hair products haphazardly into a duffel and right before he chewed a bloody hole in the side of his mouth from the stress of having to manhandle his precious wardrobe in the name of expediency. And then he wakes up--at a respectable 10:32--to an email from his old pharmacy notifying him that his automatic prescription refill date is coming up. OR The one where David Rose is a trans man and it's a little complicated transferring your HRT prescription to another country when you've lost all your money and are living out of a motel.

lovely, messy, like this [david/patrick, T, 1,392] by @maxbegone

He removes the clipboard from David’s hands and sets it on the edge of the display table before tugging him closer by his belt loops — ripped skinny jeans, which Patrick has made several notes about, and his thighs. He presses one chaste kiss to David’s half-open mouth before leaning back just enough to incite a chase.

play along... [david/patrick, T, 1,654] by @startswithhope

All of this, every second of it, it’s adding up to be the most electrifying, life-changing moment of Patrick’s life to date. Meeting the man currently flipping his world upside down had previously held this title a few minutes ago, but apparently he’s in for a wild ride tonight.

The Kiss [david/patrick, M, 8,580] by Rosieboo98

There’s another bang at the door ‘Patrick are you home? Please let me in. Please’. It’s David and he sounds, distressed?

2022

Embracing Maddy [david & oc, T, 6,841] by @tyfinn

Maddy always felt a little different. It wasn't because her mother was killed when she was seven years old. It wasn't because she had two dads. It wasn't because she was somehow able to balance her art (that her Daddy loves), her sports (that her Papa loves), and her studies (that her Aunt Stevie loves) with little to no anxiety. Okay- maybe a little anxiety. She was David Rose's daughter, after all. Madeline Elizabeth Brewer Rose is asexual. Maddy is Ace. One would think that having one gay father and one pan father would make it easy to come out to them. But for Maddy, who is asexual, it turned out to be a little more difficult than she thought it was going to be.

What's Next? [patrick/rachel, G, 2,432] by @hippolotamus

A familiar ache spreads across her chest. The one that makes her wonder if she’s really the one Patrick wants next to him. He’s been acting… strange lately. Actually, not lately. It’s been the trend for months now. He’s more fidgety, on edge. They’re engaged and Rachel feels like she ought to have a better grasp on the cause by now. Like she should be able to read his emotions and determine what’s wrong so they can fix it and move forward the way they always have. But Patrick’s cagey with his answers, saying work is stressful and he’s not sleeping well. He won’t let her in. In nearly two decades of dating history, they have split apart and always found a reason to come crashing back together. More times than she can count. Each time, Patrick seems to declare his love for her a little more emphatically, even though it feels like he’s more distant than ever. He continues to insist he means it. That knowledge doesn’t stop the nagging thought in the back of her mind that there’s more Patrick isn’t saying. Or, perhaps, that Rachel isn’t hearing .-------------------Rachel's POV of If, Then

yeah i'm afraid (but i'll follow you anyway) [david/patrick, T, 1,877] by @stereopticons

Patrick's and David's thoughts in the moments before getting married. (that's it, that's the fic.)

you and i and nobody else [alexis/twyla, E, 141,064] by @sarahlevys singsongsung

Twyla had never seen herself as someone who could catch the eye of someone like Mutt, let alone someone who would be interesting enough to watch on national television. But what was fate if not a series of lucky decisions and choices, aligning together to create something wonderful? - In truth, Alexis doesn’t know a ton about Mutt, aside from the fact that he’s hot - those abs - and that something about his reticence is charming. Her friend Jitney encouraged her to apply for the show, and fresh off her third break-up with Stavros, she figured, why not? - Twyla Sands and Alexis Rose meet on Mutt’s season of The Bachelor.

2023

At A Glance [david/patrick, M, 3,600] by @beaiola

Collection of drabbles based on weekly prompts from Schittscreekdrabbleblog on Tumblr

Keep My Hands Tied [david/patrick, E, 2,482] by @jesuisici33

Right now David was on his knees in his and Patrick’s bedroom, taking steadying breaths as Patrick loped the blue rope around David’s body slowly around him. It wasn’t often David asked Patrick to dominate him. When they first got together, David found out his inclination of Patrick to be slightly wrong. But the way Patrick said, “Oh, I’m gonna get the money,” or, “You’re going to sit here and think about what you’ve done,” that time when they got back together… That tone never failed to leave David’s vivid imagination or fantasies.

where every word fits in [alexis/twyla, T, 1,581] by @hippolotamus

A series of unrelated, prompt based drabbles

Totals:

No fanworks for 2017, 2018, or 2024 2019: 5 fics/21,444 words 2020: 5 fics/9,734 words 2021: 10 fanworks (9 fics, 1 podfic)/24,878 words 2022: 4 fics/152,214 words 2023: 3 fics/7,663 words Total: 27 fanworks (26 fics, 1 podfic)/209,081 words

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