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thank you for telling me not to apologize for being awkward instead of saying im not awkward >///<
SPOILER!!!
aaa.. i really love your fics. i havent read them all yet but im in love with your The Last Song, especially In Another Life. TLS broke my heart into pieces (the last chapter), i wont lie that i didnt read it in full (i cry easily at puppy videos, im not sure i can handle Eren dying. especially that version of him). nonetheless i will apply what Eren said in IAL, the series has been a great experience for me. not only because Eren was literally written ineffably, but because i really learned a lot and i was able to relate so much.
im still having a hard time accepting the whole death talk in general, because (i feel like such a loser hahaha, but im happy because—-) i love him so much, but i should try and learn (note:try). and apply.
i just want to say.. thank you. and i dont know how to make that sound like i mean it (i tried formatting after much thought, hopefully its not cringey). its so hard for me to express it in words how grateful i am sometimes, but i really do mean it. maybe its because its probably just one thank yous that you get out of probably hundreds a day—- i think youre an amazing writer.
thank you. not only for bringing Eren to life, for helping me get through shit through your stories.. thank you for sharing your knowledge through your writing. thanks for inspiring me. to be and do many things. thanks for helping me cope through Eren. i know it probably sounds so sad, but i really imagined him comforting me in actual.
man, hopefully i dont sound too much like a creep. i often tend to be overwhelming. just ignore this if its toomuch anksksks i really dont mean anything bad. its just that.. i think a character is only as smart as the author is. and.. man, im so in love with Eren Yeager 😭😭😭
he deserves so much love.
and you do, too.
BABEEEE HIIIII SORRY FOR THE LATE REPLY!! I've been busy with life so I just got back to tumblr today 😭
can I tell you just how HAPPY you made me feel with your message??? "its probably just one thank yous that you get out of probably hundreds a day" BABE ONE THANK YOU COMING FROM YOU MEANS THE WORLD TO ME WHAT ARE YOU SAYINGGGGGG
I don't know if you've read my other asks before but I think I've mentioned a few times just how insecure I am of my writing and that I constantly have this feeling that I want to delete all of my works 'cause I think they're cringe and embarrassing and just in desperate need of improvement, so whenever I receive messages like this, it really makes me feel appreciated and I'm really REALLY happy that my stories mean something to you 😭😭😭
UGH I JUST WANT TO HUG YOU AND KISS YOU AND GIVE YOU ALL MY LOVE YOU'RE SO SWEET AND KIND AND THIS MESSAGE MAKES ME SMILE SO MUCH THANK YOUUUUUU
(also, this message is so heartwarming and thoughtful and you sound lovely!!! please don't apologize for being who you are, I think you're very sweet and adorable 🫶 I wish I could write a reply as good as the message you sent me but I hope you can feel how grateful I am to have a reader like you)
#i want to have your message printed out on paper asfagasdg I LOVE THIS SO MUCH#thank you so much for spending the time to write this for me seriously it means a lot to me 🥺#if you want something fluffy to cheer you up you can read my spidergirl AU it has zero angst i promise 😁#I'm sending MILLIONS OF KISSES your way ❤️❤️❤️#kana answers stuff#kana gets some love!
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Hola, Mar! ❤️❤️.
I'm here to sending you a request. Tommy telling his kids (it can be both of them, or just Charlie or just Ruby) a story about his mother. We know he didn't have good memories about her especially because what happened, but maybe, he remembered something maybe a bedtime story (or a recipe, music, etc) and he tells them about her. The kids didn't know her, but after that moment maybe they can imagine how their grandma was ❤️.
My dear Flor @justrainandcoffee thank you so much for sending this request!!!! I knew I had to make it extra special since it’s part of my Grandma’s series 👵🏻♥️✨ so I didn’t want to rush it. This made me go back in time to our endless sleepovers, it made me think of her. I hope you enjoy this 💕
Special thanks to @blondie-22 for creating the BEAUTIFUL moodboard, like always you capture the exact essence of the story 🥰
Edit: A/N part of this story is inspired by a song called Toy Soldier by Martika
Word count 1,172
Toy Soldier
The bedroom door cracked louder than Tommy expected, he cursed himself internally because it was late and the house was quiet, the last thing he needed was to wake up his wife.
But she was already up and leaned against the window, the shadow of her frame only visible under the moonlight. Frowning, he stopped taking off his suit jacket midway when he noticed something was under the blankets of his bed.
“Why are you up?” He whispered.
“Charlie’s having trouble with bedtime.” She replied back. “He thinks there’s a monster under his bed.” She then added but also gave him a warning look so he better wouldn’t laugh it off.
“There’s no such thing.”
“They wanted to sleep here for reassurance.” Y/N placed her hands on his chest to lean in for a quick kiss. “He was so scared last night.”
“Daddy?” Ruby’s small voice broke the silence of the room.
Charlie stirred and his eyes fluttered open.
“Go back to sleep.” Tommy urged them.
“There’s a monster under my bed, I heard noises.” Charlie assured him.
Sitting next to his son, Tommy caressed his blonde hair in a loving way.
“I can assure you there’s no monster under your bed, son.” Tommy explained in a calmed tone.
“But I heard…”
Tommy shook his head gently, knowing it was a good time to share a fond memory that suddenly hit him hard. After being pushed back to the farthest place of his mind for years…
“You’ve nothing to worry about,” Tommy assured his boy, then turning to face Y/N he invited her over the bed, “you want to hear what really is?”
“I do Daddy.” Ruby replied while Charlie nodded.
“It’s the toy soldier.” Tommy assured his kids. Then clearing his throat he continued. “All toys come up to life around three in the morning, when the house is quiet and you and your sister are sleeping, they start playing by themselves. But when you wake up, they stop because you must not see them.”
His voice and the fabulous tale he was narrating had both his children and Y/N captivated.
“But how do you know?” Charlie asked trying to understand.
Tommy raised his eyebrows, taking his time to explain it properly.
“Well, that’s ‘cause when I was about your age, I heard noises in my room too.”
Y/N noticed the emotions shining in his eyes and his voice.
“And you had toys like mine?” Charlie asked but Tommy shook his head.
“No, I had a horse made of wood, uncle Charlie made it for me.”
Ruby was in awe. “Like a real horse?”
“Yes but a small one, I carried it everywhere.” He relaxed against the pillows, Y/N knew his childhood wasn’t easy, he was forced to mature earlier than other kids.
“So one night I was terrified and went to sleep with my Mum and she told me it was my toys playing.”
“And she told you how did she know?”
“No, she didn’t.”
And both kids went on to ask a million more questions about their grandma, a loving figure they never got the chance to meet. To Tommy this meant much more than he could put into words, he went on to describe her features, mannerisms and and few secrets, so his kids could feel her close to them in some way.
He didn’t know, but through them and their curiosity, he was healing a part of his broken heart by remembering the good moments, her legacy.
Y/N could see the way their imagination was running wild trying to put a face for such mysterious woman, trying to think of what was like to be on road forever stuck in a caravan as they said, asking how she could ride bareback a horse without falling.
Tommy rarely talked about his mother, it had always been something that was buried deep inside his heart, a very sensitive topic, Y/N knew how much it had hurt him to lose her at such young age. Not having her when he needed her the most definitely left a permanent scar in his heart. Y/N wondered how different would Tommy be under another circumstances.
And by the way he described his mother, Y/N realized he looked so much like her instead of his father, which given the circumstances, was a blessing. Although, thanks to Polly who took the role as a mother figure for the Shelby siblings, they had managed much better than if Arthur Sr. was in charge.
“Why can’t we play with them?” Asked Ruby with a deep frown.
“Because after playing with you all day, they get to work by playing, the soldier gotta watch out the fort right?” He stared at Charlie. “And your doll has to drink some more tea, ey.”
Then, a gentle smile played on his lips.
“So you gotta go to sleep to let them play, so they can enjoy their own time.”
“That’s why I heard noises.” Charlie seemed to think about it for a second.
“Yeah.” Tommy winked at them.
“But my teddy stays with me all night.” Ruby stated.
“Hmm he’s gotta take care of you.”
“Can we stay here? So they can play?” Charlie’s eyes sparkled.
Y/N nodded feeling touched by the way Tommy managed to help Charlie leave his fears behind. Loving the way his innocent mind was processing everything.
“Of course, now just let’s all squeeze in together.”Tommy proposed. Feeling Y/N’s hand touching his hand, he looked up at her.
Soon both kids were fast asleep. The story about their toys playing and making noises was the explanation they needed to hear, to feel Tommy’s reassurance.
Y/N observed her husband taking off his clothes, hiding the gun in a drawer and coming back to bed. Thinking how of course not everything is as it should be, and the kids would realize of the truth one day…but she was more than happy to enjoy that little moment in their own little bubble while it lasted.
“That was beautiful.”
He nodded in agreement. He rarely allowed himself to have moments like these, but he felt the need to open his heart with his own happy memory with his mother, gone too soon. She had missed a lot of important events in his life that he was determined to try to be there for his children.
And at least, he could honor her memory by sharing some stories like the one where the toys start playing after midnight.
Turning off the lights of their bedside tables, Tommy drifted to sleep right away and saw the image of his mother wrapping her arms around a younger version of himself protectively, answering all the questions he had about how could his horse toy could not move during the day, or how would drink water if the river was so far away… and he saw her in his dreams smiling adoringly at him before kissing the top of his head.
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Could you do an Eddie fic where reader has a cold and he takes care of her I have a cold rn and I feel like i'm dying 😭❤️
Sniffles and Snuggles
Eddie X Fem!Reader
Word Count : 0.8k
Warnings : not proofread, petnames, medication mentioned, the readers sick??
A/N : Hellooooo! Thank you so much for the request, i hope this was okay for you and you enjoyed 🫶🏻
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You’d felt awful all day, a cold had been going round and it had finally made its way to you. Sat in bed, tissues everywhere, a hot cup of honey and lemon on the side.
Sniffing filled the otherwise quiet room, your nose was stuffy and you just felt gross. It was the worst. Letting out a loud sneeze, you groaned as your head hit the soft pillows behind.
You’d been attempting to sleep it off all day, but had been woken every time by a violent cough or someone coming to bring you medication.
A small tapping noise confused your foggy mind, scrunching your face you pushed up to a sitting position. The tap came again. Looking over at your window with confusion, you saw a small stone hit it - the tapping noise.
Climbing out of bed on wobbly legs, you stumbled over to your window, pulling it open. There stood your boyfriend, Eddie Munson.
“What are you doing here?” you whisper shouted. “Coming to make sure you’re okay,” he smiled.
“Eddie my parents will kill you.”
“That’s why they’ll never know I’m here.”
Sighing, you shook your head, making your way back to bed. Knowing that Eddie was currently scrambling up the drain - how this boy had survived this long you had no idea.
You couldn’t help but laugh as he fell through the window, making your throat tickle - once again sending you into a coughing fit.
“Oh Sweetheart,” Eddie cooed, shutting the window and making his way to you. His cool hands fell on your warm face, making you hum. “Feel nice?”
“Very,” you croaked.
“Brought you some treats.”
“You didn’t need to do that.”
“I know, but my girl is sick.” You were about to reply when another voice came from outside your door. Eddie flung himself on the floor, shuffling under your bed.
“Honey you okay?”
“Yeah dad, sorry I was just using the bathroom and tripped.”
“Do you need anything?”
“I’m okay, just going to try and sleep.”
“Okay Honey, well I’ll come and check on your later.”
Listening to his footsteps get further away, eventually going down the stairs. “Munson, you can come out now.” Curly hair covered the majority of his face. “It’s a good look for you,” you teased, as he climbed back on the bed.
“Wow I come here to be a nice and loving boyfriend and this is what I get.” Pushing his hair back you smiled, “There’s that pretty face.” His face began to burn almost as much as yours.
“Stop that, I’ve brought things for you.” He pulled out 2 bottles of gatorade, some sweets, and a piece of tupperwear contain what looked like stew. “Is that-“
“Wayne’s special recipe.”
“Oh I love you, and I love Wayne.” He pulled out a spoon and a stuffed teddy. “Aw Ed’s they’re lovely,” you smiled, pulling the stuffed bear to your chest. “I knew he’d get all the love and not me.”
“That’s not true, I just want the stew first.”
“Fine, be careful. It’ll still be quite warm.”
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After eating the stew and drinking half a bottle of gatorade, you were snuggled on Eddies chest. “Thank you for looking after me.”
“Anything for you Sweetheart.”
“How was school?”
“Boring, even worse without you.”
“Wait Eds it’s Friday, you had a campaign today. What are you doing here?” your eyes widened. Eddie had been planning this for week, excitedly rambling to you about it none stop.
“Sweetheart, it’s fine. We pushed it back a week.”
“You, Edward Munson, postponed D&D for me?”
“I’d do it a million times, plus Gareth threatened me.”
“Of course he did,” you laughed, coughing slightly. Eddie rubbed your back soothingly, kissing the top of your head. “You’ll get sick too.”
“I never get sick.”
“Lies, you just ignore the fact that you’re sick and get grouchy.”
“Do not.”
“Stop pouting.”
“How’d you know-“
“I know you.”
You felt his grin in your hair, “Sleep Sweetheart.”
“Will you stay?”
“For as long as I can.”
~ / / / * \ \ \ ~
You woke up a few hours later throat feeling scratchy. Sitting up and taking a sip of your drink, you panicked as your dad entered the room. Eddie was sound asleep on the bed.
“Calm down, I just came to bring you some meds, I know he’s here.”
“Dad we need to talk about him.”
“I’ve already spoke to him, when you were asleep.”
“You- What?” you didn’t know if it was your cold filled brain confusing you or not. “He’s a good boy. I’ve seen how he cares for you, how he loves you. Just tell him to use the front door next time - he’s going to break the pipes.”
“Okay.”
“Okay honey, we’ll take this and then get some rest.”
“Thanks dad.”
“Goodnight.”
“Night.”
You smiled to yourself, taking your medicine and then snuggling back into Eddies chest.
“You alright?” he asked, voice groggy from sleep. “Perfect.” He hummed, wrapping his arms around you, holding you close.
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Thank you so much for reading!
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Severus Snape-Black: *Wraps arms around James*
James Potter: 😳💗
Um…
Severus Snape-Black: 🫂 *Hugs tighter*
Were you busy today?
James Potter: 🫤 *turns around, gazes at him*
What’s wrong my Sweet Snivelly?
Severus Snape-Black: 😕
It’s just… normally, you would send me owl letters asking about my day, if any Gryffindor or Ravenclaw kids had bothered me, and even checking if I had eaten during meal times. But today, I didn’t receive any affectionate owl letters from you throughout my shift.
James Potter: 😨😰
I didn’t know you were expecting them, since you never respond to my owls, so I didn’t want to annoy you.
Severus Snape-Black: 🫤☹️
Just because I do not respond to messages doesn't mean that I do not want to receive them.
James Potter: 🥹😍🙂
Aww, my dear sweet Snivelly is talking a whole storm lately, showing me affection. That's so cute! Give me a kiss. 😘
Severus Snape-Black: 🫤☹️😞
I'm feeling a bit embarrassed now. Please forget about what I just said.
James Potter: *Kisses his lips*
I appreciate when you share your thoughts. You have the freedom to express your emotions and love for me in any way, which brings me joy. 😍🥰😘
Severus Snape-Black: *Blinks*
Are you sure it's not infatuation?
James Potter: 🥹😍🥰❤️
I will go to any extent to prove my love to you. I'd endure a million Crucios for you, I'll take a billion Imperius unforgivable curses for you, provided that you are the castor, if that would make you believe that I love you.
Severus Snape-Black: 😐🫤
I understand now, you are a masochist, my mandrake.
James Potter: 😨😱😖
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5 favourite kisses poll
tagged by @williamrikers thank you beloved 🥰❤️
here are some kisses that made me insane!! propaganda below the cut hehe
RamKing:
listen. listen. hear me out. this is maybe a different kind of kiss to the others on this list but i just feel so unhinged about it. Ram's thumb on King's cheek. the forehead touch. the way King's fingers tighten on the back of Ram's neck as Ram goes in to kiss him again. THE WAY RAM GOES IN OPEN MOUTHED YES THANK U PERTH NAKHUN FOR MY LIFE i think about this constantly. i have turned this exact moment of the kiss into a whatsapp sticker that i send to my groupchat probably daily. i will never in a million years feel normally about them. thank you for your time.
PatPran:
THIS KISS. THIS FUCKING KISS. this kiss changed lives. this kiss reset the timeline. this kiss cleared my skin and watered my crops. GOD. god this entire scene is insane it's so heartbreaking and so powerful. the moment Pran pulls Pat back in for this second (incredible) kiss fucking guts me every time. their chemistry is off the charts they want each other so much there's so much passion and pain and desire in this kiss and it's delicious and it makes me feral. i'm vibrating at the speed of light.
KinnPorsche:
there are SO MANY insanely good KinnPorsche kisses it was so hard to pick just one. but this one is my favourite because it's such a gorgeous culmination of the tension that's been building and building since they first had sex in episode 4. they want each other so bad it's almost gravitational. they both know they shouldn't but they physically can't stop themselves. it's not even a choice to kiss at this point - it just happens. it's gorgeous. there's nothing I love more than raw, angsty desire. perfect.
SandRay:
there were a lot of gooood kisses in this show but this one made me gasp out loud. WOW i'm noticing a trend with these. it's about angst and yearning and breaking tension that's been building for a long time. yes. i have a type. anyway this kiss was insane everyone say thank you FirstKhao
NonPhee:
lmao sorry for the behind the scenes gif. okay. of all the kisses on this list this is the one that made me YELL. i could not BELIEVE mine own eyes. holy fucking shit. this was everything to me. AAAAAAH god why is this gif 7 hours long. i can't stop watching. sorry this is meant to be propaganda but i don't have any thoughts left i'm just buzzing. this is so good. so hot. Barcode Tinnasit the man that you are. aaaaah.
tagging 5 people!!: @laesas, @perths, @divorcedmalewife, @chanbig, @days-of-storm 💖🥰 (no pressure and sorry if you've already been tagged!)
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congrats on 3.6 k followers and 100k likes, that's an insanely large number!! Your hunger games fics have been life changing, I love them all so much!!
could I please get a ship for supernatural? I'm a straight female and my pronouns are she/her
I love reading, my favorite genres are poetry, Russian lit, and mysteries! I love learning about new things and knowing a little bit of everything. I adore adventures, witty and playful banter, joking around and having indepth discussions on anything and everything! I enjoy working out and I'm pretty good at tennis! I listen to a lot of modern/indie rock and I love watching films very much! It takes me a while to feel comfortable around new people, but once I do, I become really talkative and outgoing. I love helping out and I'm the therapist friend, people come to me to vent or for advice and comfort. I'm smart and ambitious; I love being the best at everything I do. I'm quite the hopeless romantic and I love being in love! I adore big and small romantic gestures and I love domesticity sm!! My love languages are acts of service and quality time. I'm a ravenclaw, my mbti is infp and my enneagram is 4w3!
I'm 5'9 and I have long and curly dark brown hair and brown eyes. I have a fair skin tone, I'm slim and I've got full lips and fairly large eyes. I also have these dimples that I really like!
Thank you very much!! Here's to so many more milestones <3
so you might just be me? my fellow ravenclaw i send a million kisses your way! you seem like such a comfortable person to be around if that makes any sense at all! i’m so glad you liked my hunger games fics and i cannot thank you enough for reading ❤️
and the second i started reading you screamed to me…
sam winchester!
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cozy
“hey sammy.”
sam jolted awake at the sound of your voice, “shit, didn’t mean to scare you.” you laughed before sitting down in the chair infront of him, “no! you didn’t, you’re fine.” you couldn’t help but notice the slight drool on his cheek and the papers strewn about.
“how about we take a break from all the research for a bit and we can go on a jog?” he sighed before rubbing his eyes, “we need to keep researching y/n.” you shook your head, “hey, as much as i love just sitting with you, i need to make sure you don’t die on my watch sam. you look like hell.”
“like he’d know anything about it.”
the door swung open to the motel room as dean returned with coffee and donuts. he chuckled to himself whilst putting down the items on the table, minding the research. “not funny.” sam spoke whilst you giggled, “i mean, it kinda is.”
“see sammy? even curls here agrees with me, seems like you’re losing your touch.”
“my touch? i’m not touching anything?”
“yeah but i bet you’d like to, i sure as hell would.” you rolled your eyes before bumping dean with your shoulder, “you never take a break huh?” dean smiled with a mouthful of powdered donuts, “never.”
you stood up from the table, announcing your departure, “i’m going to go change, and when i’m back we are going on a jog. fill up my waterbottle please.” sam nodded as he moved to pick your bottle up from the nightstand by your guys’ bed.
you’d entered the bathroom whilst dean and sam were outside. “so,” sam furrowed his eyebrows, “what is it?” dean uncrossed his legs and turned towards sam, placing his feet on the floor. “you and curley over there. she likes you sam.”
he let out a scoff as he filled up your bottle, “no she doesn’t dean, quit it.” the older winchester groaned before walking to the taller of the pair, “you have got to be blind if you don’t see it sammy. she cares about you, all the time. you two nerds are always sitting together, talking about some random poet or case. she asks you to fill her bottle and you do. you fall asleep and you wake up with a blanket on your shoulders. you think i’m the one making sure you’re cozy?”
sam didn’t notice the bottle overflowing until dean turned the tap off.
before he could reply, you walked out into the room, hair up, running shoes on and in his jumper. “you ready?” sam had made the wise decision of choosing track pants the night before, “yeah, let’s go.” he didn’t miss deans grin as you opened the door, “wait i’ll get my bottle—,”
“just share from mine, no worries.” your smile was as bright as usual, and as your dark eyes landed on him, sam couldn’t help but wonder.
maybe you do like him, since he certainly likes you.
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taking liberties of sending you two, and because I miss them, oblivious au and "What's the worst that can happen? You're sharing a room for one night." ~ b 😘
Spoiling me with asks and ideas today ❤️
"You have to kill me"
Jon nearly choked on his water as Lando appeared out of no where, startling him.
"How did you get in my room?", Jon coughed, hand on his throat for a moments as he looked around, "I didn't let you in"
"I got the key from the front desk", Lando shrugged before flopping down on Jon's bed, "But I need you to kill me"
"Lando, my job is to keep you alive because you lack the basic survival skills", Jon laughed, wiping at his mouth with a tissue where some water had leaked out, "Why do I need to kill you?"
Lando flushed bright red at his question. Jon could see the wheels spinning in his head as he thought about whether or not to tell him what was on his mind. He was chewing at his lower lip, fingers fidgetting against the bed before he sighed.
"They made a mistake, and only booked one room for me and Daniel", Lando admitted, groaning when Jon gave him a delighted look.
"What's the worst that could happen? You're sharing one room for the night, it might be your chance to you know, tell him you like him", Jon encouraged, thinking of a million ways for Lando and Daniel to finally get their shit together.
"I can't Jon! He absolutely just sees me as a friend, and now we have to share a bed, and I'm going to fuck it up", Lando panicked, his voice going all high and rushed, "Oh god what if I cuddle him?"
Jon wanted to bang his head off the nearest wall at that one. Only yesterday on the flight to this dumb event had Lando and Daniel fallen asleep sprawled over each other afer putting down the arm rests. There wasn't a racing weekend that went by without them cuddling somewhere.
"You will be fine", Jon reassured.
He was pretty sure at this stage Lando could kiss Daniel and the two of them still wouldn't figure out they were in love.
"Just...keep a pillow in the middle", Jon suggested when Lando's first reponse was to give him another sad noise.
"That's....that's genuis Jon!", Lando smiled, brightening up a bit as he sat up to check his phone, cheeks blushing again, "Danny wants to go for lunch, I'll catch you later Jon!"
And with that he was gone, leaving Jon just as dazed by his exit as his enterance.
After a moment, the bathroom door opened and Michael peaked out as Jon gave him a thumbs up.
"Did he even notice I was here before I closed the door?"
"No, he's clueless, just like Daniel"
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ok I feel a bit weird sending in another message today, but the newest chapters put me in such a killer mood I wanted to read more for him
and I must say??? We need more killer writers pls 😔 I love oneshots, hcs, all that stuff, but where are my longfics??? not to complain (i am), but WHERE IS THE SLOWBURN??
ambrose you are a godsend fr fr… I get so picky with this kind of thing because sometimes i’ll say “Oh I don’t like slowburn THAT much�� but the moment I find a good slowburn, I will eat that shit up. I will be HOOKED on my phone for hours at a time and let my work pile up because yeah, these fics have me forgetting I need to sleep
Wish I could give you all the kisses in the world because you really just spoil us with ur amazing writing… ive never felt so blessed by an author before cuz the way the slowburn is so agonizing it has me ripping apart my lungs, my heart aching, myself going insane… I live for it.
Respect to you and other slowburn authors, cuz it takes a lot of work to write one… I always find other law or killer fics and the relationships always feel so rushed 😔 please, law and killer are such slowburn potential characters and i hate to see them act so impulsive in other works. I love how u write tho. So so so much. everything is so slow and i love it
(one day I’ll get to reading your law fanfic…hopefully this weekend)
anyways, me 🤝 number 1 kese hater, next chapters are rlly gonna get me 😭
-long rants anon
first of all, don't feel weird. I love getting asks, replies, or anything. no matter how many times. I eat that shit UP ✋✋
second, FKSKFKEKOD???? got me ugly crying on main frfr with this ask. i literally called my bsf crying 💀 you're so fucking sweet??? im just a funky little guy that had a few dreams and decided to write em out bc fuck it and to know that people are enjoying it that much is so insane to me 😭😭😭
im a sucker for slowburn and would eat that shit for breakfast lunch and dinner if I could. i just never really found it of my favorite characters so i was like "dammit if i want this shit gonna have to make it myself ig" i always felt like the law stories kinda happened to fast as well and i wanted some PINING. and then when I started my killer fic, there was hardly any killer content in general. there seems to be a surge in content for him tho which I am forever excited about my mans deserves it.
like the last time I wrote fanfiction it was a decade ago when I was first starting off high school. (not counting rps n shit with friends that continued forever)
never in a million years did i know people would enjoy it as much as they are and that shit makes me so unbelievably happy. like y'all have no idea. when i say i be giggling and kicking my feet n shit I MEAN IT
like this is me every time I get y'all's comments n shit. like I be giggling and just glowing all day. (it's partially why I just kept the trend of posting updates at night so I can wake up to them nice messages 💅 start the day off RIGHT)
like my head is reeling from this ask and im on cloud nine frfr. you are so fucking sweet and i just want to tuck you in my pocket and keep you safe. like FJSKDKDKS I'm going to be thinking about this all day and probably the rest of the week if not forever 😭😭😭
but seriously, from the bottom of my soul, thank you for this. shit makes my year frfr. ❤️❤️❤️❤️
#hopefully you like my law one as much as you like my killer one#that one is deffo crazy and it feels like a fever dream at this point#like i still cant believe i wrote it#and im going to feel that way when i finish the killer fic too#good thing ive got like a million more for the both of them#but i think i might write for cora next bc i dont see too much content with him either#but serious from the bottom of my heart thank you#am answers
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You sparked the idea, so I thought I'd send it to you here. Hope you don't mind
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It was so, so easy with everyone else. Get in close, lean in, kiss. Maybe more if the mood was there.
But with Afonso… Luciano grumbled and kicked the door shut. Every time, something interrupted him. Usually his own infuriatingly stupid nervous hesitation.
It wasn't that he didn't want to kiss Afonso. He had wanted to for years. Cheek and forehead kisses weren't enough. Not anymore. He needed something deeper, something more intimate from Afonso.
But why did he have to do it? Luciano knew the old man noticed. Subtlety was not a skill Luciano possessed in any capacity. Every lingering gaze he'd ever had, every time he stared at Afonso's lips and didn't take the chance surely had been noticed. They couldn't be close anymore without the urge building into something almost unbearable. It was embarrassing, the way Afonso made him feel.
And Afonso didn't help with his perfect lips and his perfect voice and his perfect
"You've been leaning on the door for some time," Afonso said.
Luciano sighed and looked at Afonso. Who was too close again, concern in his eyes and a worried curve to his lips. Which Luciano couldn't help but stare at for the millionth time.
He should get it over with. Kissing wasn't hard.
Afonso brushed Luciano's hair from his forehead and pressed his inner wrist to it. Laughter burst out and Luciano gently pushed Afonso's hand away.
"I'm not sick."
He felt sick: face hot, heart pounding, stomach twisting itself.
"Then what's wrong?"
Us. Me. A million excuses ran through Luciano's mind. Excuses Afonso would see right through because he knew. There was no way he didn't know, so why wasn't he kissing him?
"Fine," Luciano whispered; "I'll do it."
And he did, surging forward to finally find out how his lips fit with Afonso's.
Roughly at first, having overestimated how much surging forward had been necessary. They hit painfully and the nervousness returned with a vengeance. But Afonso laughed onto his lips and fixed it. Luciano calmed, nothing but the feel of Afonso in his thoughts. Soft and lightly chapped, pliant yet demanding. Gentle and loving and so undeniably Afonso.
Luciano wanted more.
But Afonso was stubborn, resistant to open mouth kisses. And his hand cupping Luciano's cheek was so gentle Luciano had to lean into it.
"Let's slow down a little," Afonso said.
"It's been slow."
Afonso laughed and pat his cheek.
"And who's fault is that?"
"Yours."
OMGG I JUST WOKE UP TO THIS GIFT AAAAAAAAAAA AAAAAAAAAAAAA THIS IS SO GOOD
THANKS A LOT IM WELL FEED NOW ❤️❤️
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Hey my sweetie❤️I'm so sorry for being away a lot of things happened and I had to take a break of everything
But today is a special day so I found some quick time just to come here and wish you a Merry Christmas❤️Hope you have a wonderful Christmas filled with love and happiness❤️
I didn't forget about you my precious baby❤️always take care and be gentle with yourself, you're doing amazing and giving the best of you, and that's more than enough❤️
Lots of hugs and kisses❤️❤️❤️and so much love❤️❤️❤️❤️ I love you❤️❤️❤️
Merry Christmas baby❤️❤️
My Sunshine!!! Hello, omg I'm so happy to hear from you. I've thought about you sooooo much since things have been a bit (more than a bit) rough. I hope that everything is going well for you, I missed ya!!
Merry Christmas, my sweet ❣️ I'm so grateful for you and your love and support! You make me smile and just seeing your name makes me happy.
I'm sending so much love your way, millions of hugs, and kisses. I hope you have the happiest holiday, you deserve it💕💕 Love you! 💘💌💓💝💗🫶🏾💗💘💓💌💗💖💞💝💕💗💘💓❣️💓💗💗💓💓🧡🩵💜💟🧡💜🫶🏾🧡💜💟💝💕💗💞💓💝💕💗💕💓🤎🧡🩵💕💙❣️💞💞💝💗🫶🏾💗💕💖💕💞❤️
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merry christmas, bri! 🎄 (pronounced: “i love you” in whatever way you do the december holiday season) ❤️ you (and your CRAZY creative mind!!) are one of my sweetest gift & a most cherished gremlin of mine. all i want for Christmas (or maybe even my february birthday 👀) is for you to let me buy you a ko-fi or 9 so i can get my chubby lil fingers on a physical DCB project. I BEG bri. anyway, you’re worth a million bucks & every fandom is so lucky to have you,
-you know who iT is xx
Aw merry christmas, love!!!
This is possibly the nicest message ever, you're gonna make me tear up. Also I'm too scared to guess who this is hahaha. I have a guess based on recent comments on DCB Bindery tags 👀 but I'm gonna die inside if I get it wrong 😂
It's so very cool that you want a DCB Bindery project! Depending on where you're based I may or may not be able to fulfill that birthday wish, though it also depends on author permission and 99 other things.
All this to say, feel free to message me so we can talk if you want to!
(Thank you so much for all the nice things you said, they're really turning my December around 😭😭😭)
Sending all the hugs and kisses and love ever <333
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NOO ITS OKAY ITS OKAY‼️‼️‼️ uni has been beating the shit out of me so trust me ik how it is
I've been pretty good 💞 starting school again hit me like an absolute truck I was NOT prepared for the senior year workload 😭 but I'm starting to get back into it and I'm doing okay with all my classes this semester (so far...) I'm debating waiting a year to start veterinary school but I also feel like I should just get it over with 😭 the sooner I start the sooner I finish. Gap years are always hard but idk yet. I'm just excited to graduate from here man 😭 get me outttt
my birthday was fun ���� I usually don't do much but a couple of my friends wanted to take me out for the big 20. We went to a Keane concert down in Berkeley and it was really fun, they sound amazing still. And then we stayed there one night and went to a baseball game in Oakland while we were there. That's what I love about having a summer birthday; I can actually do trips and stuff without worrying about deadlines and things 😭
AND YES OMGGG I saw this one girl posting about ticketing for the Seoul concerts and there was like half a million people in the queue like just before her 😭 I am not going to survive ticketmaster
Also the time thing like hello??? what do you mean case 143 was not one but TWO years ago... that's not real. Honestly sometimes it feels like ATE and Rock Star didn't even happen 💀 like I forget about them and my mind just goes back to five star and oddinary sometimes on accident when I think of the last cb
and thank you so much for the advice I know it'll get better 🙏 now that it's getting closer it feels more real, but I do really think it'll be good in the long run, and that helps. I am also so excited for fall like it's literally my favorite thing ever 🤭 when I'm stuck in bed post op I will ABSOLUTELY be binge watching scary movies and my favorite fall shows and eating my weight in Halloween candy (probably not the best plan of action bc I'm going to be stuck there for a while but ykyk..)
I hope your meeting went well, the procrastinating sleep when I know damn well I'm going to need it is so me 😓 I know I'll regret it in the morning but like... staying up late and watching skz edits and content is so much more fun than sleeping, yk???
ANYWAYS I wish you the world's longest naptime filled with cool pillows and soft blankets and warm kitties like momo and miley and many many hours of good quality sleep ❤️🤞 I love you so so much and I send you a virtual kiss along with your daily kitties and a sungie
💋💋 MWAH MWAH I love you star 💕💕💕
UGHHH that sounds so stressful I am so sorry bby ☹️ sending u allllllll the love and good vibes in the WORLDDDDD u got this I believe in u so hard !!!!!
Also no way you were in OAKLAND????? LIKE OAKLAND CA???????? STOPPPPPP YOU WERE LIKE 40 MINUTES AWAY FROM ME EJFKCKDKDMDFJJDKSJE THATS INSANE ????? I hope you had the best time ahhhh that sounds like so much fun!!!! I haven’t been back to Berkeley in a little while but I was there for a concert a few years back and we stopped at this waffle dessert place that was sooooo fucking good I still think about their Nutella waffles every single day of my life 💔 I’m taking you out for Nutella waffles next time you’re in Oakland
MDJFKSKFKFJFK ISNT IT CRAZYYYY HOW FAST TIME IS GOING like wym case 143 was 2 years ago????? Somehow I feel like I’m still stuck in 5-star era I swear we got the s-class teasers just last week 😭 the tour looks like sooo much fun and I’m so excited to see what else skz have in store for us AAAAAA I can’t wait for them to come back to Cali for tour 🤞☀️🫶
I can’t believe September is just breezing past too like we’re almost a month away from your surgery!! How are you feeling about it? Are you nervous at all? I tend to feel really excited when I have surgeries bc I just get to lie in bed all day and everyone takes care of me LMAOOO I hope it’s the same thing for you bby!!! Pls watch all the fun Halloween movies and eat so much candy for me 🫶 I’ll eat my weight in Halloween candy so we can twin
Anyways I LOVE YOU SOOOO MUCH MY ANGEL I am sending you sm love I can’t wait to hear all about how the rest of your September goes and I’m rooting for you until surgery 🫶 also I can’t remember if I have you on discord but if you need anything until then or you need to chat while you’re in recovery, feel free to hit me up there !! (Moonjxsung) I LOVE UUUUUUU 💞🫶💓💓💓💓❣️🧚♀️ here’s momo she loves u so much ‼️‼️
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☀ x a million ❤️💋
-chan
Send me ☀ if your muse finds mine attractive
"You really think I'm that attractive? You're making me blush here, Chan." Joshua said while his cheeks slightly flushed, his boyfriend's words had made him feel shy but in the best of ways. The smile he gave the other male as he leaned in to kiss his cheek gave this away as well. His lips stayed curled up while his heart continued to beat fast in his chest. Chan was the only one that managed to make him feel shy like this.
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happy love letter night!! 💌
hi hi nina!!! just wanted to tell u that i love and appreciate you and your writing so much!!! you're one of the warmest and kindest people on 911blr and your fics always make me feel so soft and gooey inside, as if i've just curled up by the fireplace with a big bowl of soup 🥺 i love the way you Get these characters so well in your writing and how beautifully you capture the vibes of found family + love + everything that makes the show so comforting!! you're a delight to have on the dash and i'm so happy we're mutuals 🥰❤️
RAE 😭❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️ i do not even know what to say you are the sweetest person alive this is gonna make me weep i love u so very much sending you a million billion flying kisses
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Your writing makes me so happy lol thanks for posting everything❤️ “make way for ducking” is amazing and I just eat up every chapter!! Also your kiss prompt fills are phenomenal. I wanna read a million more words
Awww thank you! Messages like these make ME so happy! I'm so glad you enjoyed the new chapter of Make Way for Ducklings - I 100% had a minor freak out when I saw there were no comments on the chapter and assumed people hated it and were too polite to say so. Then I checked Tumblr (for some reason asks only show up on my laptop) and saw your message and it made my whole night!
I'm also so happy you're enjoying the kiss prompts! They are so much fun to write and have been a great and needed break from all of my longer form projects! I have fiveish prompt asks still in my inbox that I am working on and will hopefully get them done soon! 7, 10, 20, 21, 28, 29 and 46 are the ones on deck! (and am always open to more if people want to send them 😂)
Thank you so much again for reading and for reaching out! I'm so grateful that you're enjoying my writing!
❤️Ally
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I always forget the year Peaky Blinders is set in. My first thought was "damn Tommy, you couldn't have sent a quick text" 😂! To be honest I'd be loosing my mind too with worry 😬. I freak out when people are only 10 minutes late!
"This already seemed like it was shaping up to be another item of business" this made me laugh🤭! Poor Tommy he goes from one item of business to another. But It's your fault Tommy, send her a pigeon with a note saying you're late next time 😂.
I love his diversion tactics! Stop her from talking with a kiss 😅. But it didn't work, she had a million questions that needed answering! He is so insistent, I love needy Tommy ❤️
I love the way you wrote the tension between them building little by little, it was perfectly written without the need to go into too much detail. I giggled that she had to literally pull his head up to check him over for injuries. I'm pretty sure he wouldn't have stopped even if he had one, he was really in the moment 😅.
"He may have had a long day, but at least he was - hell, they both were - ending it on a high note"...and I reckon a long night now 😉!
Loved this blurb K! And I'm definitely not complaining about the length of them, if anything I want more 😂❤️!
Congrats again my love!! How about Tommy and 22? Maybe some smut? Maybe some angst? I can’t wait to read what you will come up with 🤍
Thanks so much for sending this in, Chi! I didn’t go full on smut here because I can’t write it for the life me, and the angst wasn’t the main element, but this idea came to me after re-watching this episode and I ran with it. I hope I did your request justice! Enjoy! :)
PLEASE LET ME KNOW WHAT YOU THINK!
This is part of my 3.5k celebration — check it out!
Requests for this celebration are open until Sept. 4
A Long Day
Tommy Shelby x Reader
Warnings: language, mentions of blood/injury, suggestive situations (nothing too graphic)
Summary: After a long day, Tommy just wants to be with (Y/N). (Y/N), who’s not seen him for the entire day, has some words to say to him first.
Tommy had had a long day. After handing money to the family of the boy who shouldn’t have died, meeting with Campbell and dealing with all that entailed, making sure his derby horse was transferred to its trainer, and Michael coming to make a pitch to be considered for the spot of company accountant, he wanted nothing more now than to get his mind off of all of it.
After telling Michael that he’d need to speak with his mother about the position first, Tommy was finally heading home. The door to 6 Watery Lane couldn’t come fast enough, but when it did, he stopped to take a deep breath before opening it. He hoped there wouldn’t be another item of business waiting behind it.
(Y/N) had been sitting in the front room of the house on Watery Lane for a few hours now. She’d been waiting for Tommy, who promised her he’d meet her and that they’d go somewhere for dinner.
Her eyes snapped to the door the second she heard it open, and she was up from the couch and walking over to Tommy as soon as she saw that it was him. “Where’ve you been, Tommy?” she questioned, trying to keep her emotions in check.
“Love…” Tommy sighed, his gaze finding the far wall as she came to stop in front of him. This already seemed like it was shaping up to be another item of business.
“You said you’d meet me for dinner three hours ago. Three, Tommy! And I’ve been sitting here, worried sick about where you could be and what you could be doing. I talked to Pol, you know. She said that you…”
(Y/N) was unable to finish her worry-driven rant because Tommy had reached out and took hold of her cheeks, effortlessly bringing her lips to his in a fervent kiss, one that was effective in derailing her train of thought. The kiss lasted until her lungs were screaming for air, making her be the one to pull back; her forehead resting against his.
“Where were you, Tommy?” she asked in a breathless manner a few moments after they’d parted.
“I’ve had a long fucking day,” he responded, his statement not answering hers in the slightest. (Y/N) exhaled a sigh, her nonverbal way of telling him that his answer wasn’t good enough. He distracted her before she could speak, dropping his hands from her cheeks so that they could snake around her waist, pulling her flush against him. “I need you, love,” he mumbled, his lips finding hers again.
“Polly told me that you’re looking to have Michael join,” (Y/N) took her chance and mumbled against his lips the second he broke away from her, “said that the day hell freezes over is the day he’ll be part of the business.”
“Not now, love’,” he deflected yet again, his face dropping to the spot where her collar met her jaw, his lips finding the skin present there.
“Tommy…” she meant to sigh, but his name escaped her lips through a moan instead.
“Hmm?” he hummed into the skin of her neck, his half-minded question doing more to distract her than it did to get her to continue the conversation.
“What are you doing with the business?”
Her question got him to lift his head, and he let his eyes dance over her face for a moment, licking his lips before he responded: “I have no interest in speaking about business at this moment,” he told her in a straightforward tone. His eyes then flitted to her lips for a moment before he leaned in and kissed her again.
This kiss was even more persistent than the last, and it made clear to (Y/N) what was on his mind. She let him win this time, staying focused on the feeling of his lips against hers as her hands traveled up to rest against his cheeks.
He pulled her deeper still, the feeling of his body flush against hers making her moan into the kiss as it intensified. Her hands didn’t stay on his cheeks for long before they were traveling upward to remove the peaked cap he was still wearing. She was going to do so with the intention of being able to tangle her hands into the longer strands of his hair, but something she felt on her left hand stopped her in her tracks. It had a sticky consistency, one that made her freeze mid-kiss and drop her hands from his face.
Tommy, still not wanting to stop, began placing kisses to her jawline, his hands working to bunch the fabric of her dress up so that he could take things further with her. He had a one track mind in this moment, working fervently to get what he needed.
But those thoughts were the furthest from (Y/N)’s mind now. Now, she wanted to get to the bottom of what she’d felt on the side of his face. It took a deal of strength for her to open her eyes, but when she did, they widened immediately.
“Do you know you’re bleeding?” she asked him, shock present in her voice when she was met with the sight of her red fingertips.
The grunt that Tommy elicited in response wasn’t enough for her, so she took matters into her own hands - quite literally - by grabbing his cheeks and lifting his face up so that she could inspect it. There was no injury that was screaming at her as she looked at him head on, but the reason behind the blood became clear when she turned his head to make him look to the right.
“You’ve got a cut on your temple,” she told him, squinting to inspect the injury further. It looked to be superficial, but still she had to wonder just for how long he’d been walking around with it bleeding. “What happened?” she tried then, manually turning his head so that he’d be looking at her again.
She knew just from the look in his eyes, how the once calm oceans were now darker from an impending storm, that she wouldn’t be getting much of an answer out of him. But hey…it was worth a try.
He let his eyes travel over her face, drinking in every inch of it as a grin tugged at the corner of his lips. “Was a long day, (Y/N),” he mumbled, his hands continuing what they were doing, bunching up the fabric until he found the smooth skin of her thigh.
(Y/N) was the one to lean in for a kiss this time, and she pulled back with a similar grin present on her face. “Well maybe there’s something that can be done about that,” she told him, her voice not even needing to take on a suggestive tone for him to make the next move.
She couldn’t help but shriek as he lifted her into his arms, his hands brushing higher up her thighs as she hooked her legs around his waist. A stream of giggles left her lips as Tommy walked them to the stairs and up to his bedroom.
He may have had a long day, but at least he was - hell, they both were - ending it on a high note.
—damn y’all…I know I promised they won’t all be this long, but oh boy did I get carried away here. Sorry, not sorry!
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