#Jay x Lizzie

[thepiratefish]

JRWI Ships as Spotify playlists

Star-Crossed Survivors ( Zamnia x Star )

Stoneflame ( Igneous X Chip )

PistolWhip ( Lizzie x Jay )

SeaFoam Anchors and Fish ( Caspian x John X Gillion ) Idk if they had a ship name, so I made them one

[former-jrwi-fic-recs]

Fool’s Gold

by Tigers101

Part of him really just wanted to melt into the floor and stop existing, that way he didn’t have to deal with this issue at all. But alas, he can not.

Alright, let’s run through this one more time, really pin down the problem so that a solution is more obvious.

OR:

The James family gets an invite to a fancy event, and Chip, desperate for a plus one (to show up his sister), turns to his roommate, Gillion.

It’s just as stupid as literally every other fake dating au but I’m actually so excited so

Word Count: 47,452

Status: Complete (5/5)

Submitted by @red-heart-sunglasses

Please always remember to read the tags

[ifyourereadingthisblinktwice]

I had a vision. Lizzie and Ava as Patrick and Kat from 10 Things I Hate About You

does anyone see my vision

[jonjaydami]

Do you have any hc’s on how jay would take care of lizzy/trinity or how all of them would take care of her together??

Ok so sorry this took me so long to answer but I really had to do something I'm not good at and think about this. Like a lot and then I kept forgetting and scrolling through tiktok.

So anyway my headcanon is that when Jonathan introduced his boyfriend to her she was super upset at first because not only is he a new guy and sometimes kids are super weary of people and you need to earn their trust but because she thought Damian and Jonathan were together.

I think she sees them more like her uncles and mentors. But when Jay was introduced she tried to be polite cause thats what her mom taught her but she tries to keep her distance.

Jay brings her snacks and small gifts and as much as she appreciates them she can't get over the fact that the uncles she wanted aren't together. But instead of staying upset for long she decides to make a plan.

Yes that's right I think she would try and parent trap them together. Because it's not fair that her uncle Damian is single and in all reality she thinks they are probably the only two that could handle him.

I mean she is still disappointed it not just Damian and Jonathan but she's ok with Jay because he let her paint his face and nails and brought her chocolate.

So using all the tricks she knows she tries to give them the run of their lifetime. Putting them in silly situations were either two or three of them have to find her or she is using her skills as a detective (learned from Damian and from her distant grandpa Bruce) asks them questions that embarrasses them.

Until they finally sit her down and talk to her why she's been acting so weird. She finally breaks down and tells them it's not fair that they aren't all together. They shush her and finally tell her they've been dating for months they just didn't want to tell her yet.

Turns out in the middle of her parent trapping them and in their own free time they figured themselves out and stopped being dumb (for once). Being the kid she is she's relieved she doesn't have to try and be sneaky bit at the same time she is upset that they didn't tell her sooner. All while this is going on Diana of course is even more relieved so she doesn't have to hear trinity pin point her entire plan and when it doesn't work or go right come home and talk about it for hours.

I think they all definitely teach her different skills and techniques she would need and all help out with taking her to the park or zoo and treating her out. Though her favorite times are when they all are together.

Well enjoy my brain rot. I'm gonna go dougie and drink my 3rd cup of coffee <3

[resident-gay-bitch]

Eddie didn’t deserve to be loved in the way he had always craved, and it hurt. His heart hurt so much he felt it turn cold and black, and the only thing to heal it would be that special kind of love he knew he was never going to get. Because Eddie was unloveable. There was always someone better.

- My Starboy - by me, jay :)

[piperslovebot]

Family fluff!!

[nautls11]

ok but hear me out: riptide x slay the princess (big ol yap sesh and closeups below)

Chip: The Spectre

109, obviously, but also the spectre’s yearning for what once was, wanting back her “freedom” of the life she had before. The parallels between the spectre’s longing and Chip’s longing for his life with the Black Rose Pirates work so well together. Another factor is how Chip needed to learn that he was not alone anymore. He had a crew, friends, captains, siblings. Through his ups and downs, he learned respect, trust, honor, and responsibility; he learned to love again with a fiery passion he had not felt since he sailed alongside Arlin.

“I offer you absolution, and you take my hand in yours.

You felt the pain you caused another, and you were willing to sacrifice everything you thought was you to set me free.

Without sin, there is no redemption.”

“This one is vaporous. She is a dream of a life she could never have, but that longing has given her so much capacity for Kindness. She will make for a yearning heart.

Do not mourn her — she will finally be able to hold What she never knew.”

Jay: The Cage

I was heavily debating between Jay and Gill for this one, but the Cage’s final confrontation is what sold Jay for me. Her constant fear of abandoning her blood family because she has already lost so much (her sister, and soon her mother), that abandoning the last shred of family she has left would be losing everything. It is her inaction which drives much of her conflict, balancing the line between Ferin and pirate, because no matter which side she turns to, she is always afraid, because she always has something to lose. There are times where she feels like she can only watch from afar and see what will happen (especially in the case of lizzie’s war), but she must understand that inaction is most often a deficit. She has proven herself time and time again to others, she just needs to prove it to herself.

“Fear is a chain around the neck and a needle in the eye.

It was fear that made our prison, and it was fear that told the lie that

our spirits were not free to choose.

But together we left it all behind, and found a world free of burdens.

We found the beauty in accepting our dance.

This construct is a machine of fear. It has no place in our divine hearts.

Shatter it. Leave with me.”

“This one is a body that convinced herself she was only a set of eyes. She will make for a watchful heart.

Do not mourn her. She is now what she wished that she could be.”

Gill: The Drowned Grey

Unlike the others, I couldn’t really find a princess that fit gill as well as the others did, so I decided to do a more specific moment of gill’s story for his princess: his oath of vengeance and dunjon arc.

The Drowned Grey is a story of hurt, loss, and rebirth. Gill loses everything; his friends, his closest companion, and is taken away from the life he once knew to be trapped in an endless white void, to be judged by the apparitions of those who had always judged him before. He is raw, violent emotion, rage being the only way he knows to understand his pain, and thus inflicts it onto others. His actions endangered those who wanted to help him be because all he could process was his loss. And that loss he screamed at the elder’s with his entire soul, only to be swept away in the dark depths of Niklaus’ control. But after the anger, was his rebirth. He was never meant to remain in an endless void for eternity, and Born anew in the eye of a leviathan’s storm, the violence and grief was left behind him in the cold icy storm. He had his catharsis, leaving those demons behind him in the darkest depths.

“I kill you. You kill me. Back and forth we go, faster and faster and faster. I kill you. You kill me.

Hollow eyes watch from the dark corners of a forgotten place flooded by emotions left unspoken. The tide rises.

I kill you and me.

An ending is a passion that can only be expressed with a moment in time. It is a seed for a new beginning. To linger on an ending is to rob it of its life.

And without me, all that's left to do is linger.”

“This one is guarded sorrow. She saw herself as alone but in the end had courage to share with another. She will make for a deep heart.

Do not mourn her - she has finally been heard.”

anyways uhh thanks for coming to my tedtalk, i lowkey wanna do this for other campaigns, currently thinking about prime defenders and the suckening so ye 👍👍

[anonymousewrites]

Apple of My Eye Chapter Ten

Harry Hook x Child of Snow White! Reader

Chapter Ten: You'll be in My Heart

Summary: The VKs have returned to Auradon, and Cotilion arrives, but something strange lurks in waiting.

            “I’ll get these back to the gym,” said Lonnie, holding the pack of swords.

            “Thanks,” said Jay.

            “See you later,” said Lonnie.

            “Ben, there you are,” said Jane, smiling as she walked up to the group. Obviously no one had realized anyone was missing or worried. “Cotillion’s tonight. Come here. Look.”

            Ben paused and looked at Mal. “Do you want to cancel?” He didn’t want her to become overwhelmed again.

            “Um, you know what?” Jane could sense the tension. “I’ll come back.”

            “No, now’s fine,” said Ben, smiling at Mal. “Do whatever you need to do.”

            Evie pulled Mal towards her, (Y/N), and the VKs. “We need to talk.”

            (Y/N) smiled at the VKs. “I’ll give you guys a moment.”

            “It’s alright—”

            “Mal,” said (Y/N). “I’m your friend. I want you to be happy, and I want you to be yourself. But I know that this conversation…it’s for the four of you. I can’t understand like they can.” They smiled. “But whatever you decide, I’m here to support and help you.”

            Mal looked at (Y/N). “Thank you.”

            “Of course, Mal,” said (Y/N). “I’ll see you all later.” They turned and walked away, leaving the VKs to have a discussion of where they came from and where they were going.

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            “Dress delivery,” called Evie, opening the door to (Y/N)’s dorm. “I have yours ready. Lizzie got her order earlier.”

            “Thank you, Evie,” said (Y/N), smiling as Evie placed the dress carefully over their bed. “It looks beautiful.”

            “And you’re going to look amazing in it,” said Evie. She looked at (Y/N). “How are you doing?”

            “I’m doing alright,” said (Y/N), smiling.

            “I was so worried,” said Evie. She hugged (Y/N). “I saw Harry near you, and I thought you were going to get hurt, and I was so worried.”

            “Don’t worry, Evie,” said (Y/N). “You saved me, I’m back, and I’m fine. Harry barely even threatened me” They smiled to themself. “He was actually fun to talk to.”

            Evie stepped back and looked at (Y/N). “Fun? Harry?”

            “Yeah, he’s very witty,” said (Y/N). “And I like banter.”

            Evie’s eyes narrowed, and she began to grin. Knowing (Y/N) was alright meant she could just tease away. “You two bantered?”

            “It passed the time,” said (Y/N), smiling.

            “Was it bantering or flirting?” said Evie, brushing out (Y/N)’s dress so it was smooth.

            “Evie!” exclaimed (Y/N), cheeks warming.

            “So it was flirting,” said Evie.

            “I was not flirting with a pirate who kidnapped me,” said (Y/N). “He was just…nice to talk to.”

            “And you kept this?” Evie picked up the red sash from where (Y/N) had left it.

            “…Okay, so we flirted,” admitted (Y/N).

            Evie smirked. “I knew it.”

            “Evie,” groaned (Y/N), burying their face in their hands.

            “I’ve got to tease you, (Y/N),” laughed Evie. “I’ve never seen you so interested in someone else.”

            “He’s a pirate,” groaned (Y/N).

            “And we were evil, too,” said Evie. “Besides, you could do worse.}

            “How?” said (Y/N).

            “You could like Chad,” said Evie impishly.

            (Y/N) cracked a grin, and the two laughed.

            “Now,” said Evie. She held up the sash. “I have a good idea for this.” She smirked.

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            Spotlights shone in the air around the yacht as Cotillion got into full swing. Music played, and as people waited for their King to arrive, they danced and sang along to the music. The guests of honor—The VKs, (Y/N) (Ben’s best friends)—arrived and headed past the paparazzi.

            Evie stepped up and posed as cameras flashed. Her long, blue gown sparkled, and her jewelry shone in the light. She smiled. The camera loved her.

            “Evie, you look beautiful!” said the paparazzi.

            “Thank you,” said Evie, smiling.

            “Did you design the barrette?” asked the press.

            “It’s beautiful, isn’t it?” said Evie. “No, it’s not my creation.” She smiled. “Many of the hair accessories this evening are by a fabulous new designer, Dizzy of the Isle.”

            Cameras flashed again, and Doug stepped up to pose with her. A couple more clicks of the camera, and they stepped down.

            (Y/N) stepped up next. They had on a long red dress with blue puff sleeves and underskirts. A yellow bow fell around their waist, and gloves covered their hands. They smiled and let the cameras flash. A red fabric rose, folded from a familiar red scarf, was pinned in their hair.

            “You look amazing!” said the paparazzi.

            “Thank you. It’s all thanks to Evie,” said (Y/N), smiling. They tilted their head, and the cameras flashed to get a photo of them looking up with the rose seeming to obscure one eye, a trick of the angle.

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            On the Isle, gathered around the tiny television set of the restaurant, the pirates watched eagerly for a special guest to arrive. Harry rolled his eyes as each of the VKs went by, and everyone booed.

            Then, (Y/N) stepped up. Harry paused as the rest of the crew continued to jeer. They were…handsome. Harry had known that the moment he saw them, but this was them in royal clothes, a wide smile on their face instead of in rags in a cell. He had to admit, he didn’t dislike either sight, but he hadn’t expected to find an Auradon kid so attractive.

            And then he saw their rose of fabric. Harry’s heart thumped, and he touched his chest for a moment. He had never felt that before. But there (Y/N) was, wearing his sash as a decoration, almost as if they were saying they remembered him. Like the words about helping other Isle kids weren’t a lie. Like a promise.

            Harry chuckled and smirked as he watched. Let’s see what will happen, Highness. He was interested to see if they’d follow through on their word. And if they did…

            Harry’s heart thumped harder.

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            (Y/N) smiled from across the yacht deck as they spotted Carlos and Jane entering together. Carlos had gotten the courage to ask her out. They were proud of him and unsurprised by the result—it was obvious to everyone Jane liked Carlos back.

            Trumpet fanfare played, and the music stopped playing. Everyone turned to look up at the stairs where the King and his Lady of the Court would arrive. Lumiere stood at the top of the stairs and cleared his throat. Adam and Belle stood at the bottom and smiled expectantly, excitedly.

            “The future Lady Mal,” announced Lumiere.

            All the VKs and their dates gathered together with excited smiles. (Y/N) grinned at Evie, who smiled back.

            Mal stepped out into the light. She wore a gown and cape of blue and gold, but instead of the simple princess-style design, it had been cut high-low, and the accessories held a certain intensity that was Mal. She looked like herself, instead of like someone else.

            Mal smiled nervously, and Lumiere leaned in to whisper something that made her smile. (Y/N) began to applaud with the VKs, and Mal laughed as the cheers began. She walked down towards the deck, and Adam met her halfway down, kindly guiding her down.

            “Ben is on his way,” said Adam.

            “Okay,” said Mal, smiling.

            “And you look beautiful,” said Adam.

            Mal is getting accepted for who she is, not who she thinks she needs to be, thought (Y/N), smiling.

            “Oh, thank you,” said Mal, smiling nervously.

            “I know we were shocked at first, but…” Belle smiled and took Mal’s hands. “You are exactly what Ben needs.”

            “And lucky for me, she doesn’t go by first impressions,” teased Adam.

            Mal smiled, nodded, and stepped towards her friends. (Y/N) and Evie took her hands.

            “Hi,” said Evie.

            “Hi,” said Mal.

            “You look amazing, Mal. This dress is you,” said (Y/N).

            “Thanks.” Mal glanced around herself at the crowd.

            “How do you feel?” said Evie.

            “Like I’m going to throw up,” admitted Mal sheepishly.

            “I did at my first court presentation,” whispered (Y/N). “Don’t eat because of nerves. Not a pretty sight.”

            Mal laughed, and (Y/N) smiled. They had relaxed her a little.

            “And we’re right here with you,” said Evie. “Okay?”

            “Okay,” said Mal. She had all the people she loved around her.

            The spotlight turned onto Lumiere again, and he smiled.

            “King Benjamin,” said Lumiere.

            Everyone cheered and clapped. Ben stepped out in regal blue, and Mal just stared. He had on a suit, but it had some details of leather and studs, like an allusion to Mal and her life at the Isle. Mal laughed and began to clap with a wide smile.

            Evie and (Y/N) grinned at each other. Mal and Ben really loved each other.

            Bowing, the crowd honored their king as he stood atop the stairs and looked around at all of them. He smiled and walked down towards the deck.

            “Go get him,” whispered Evie, pushing Mal forward.

            Mal stepped out of the crowd to meet Ben as he arrived on the deck. He bowed to Mal, and she bowed in return.

            “Mal, I wish I had time to explain,” said Ben.

            (Y/N) furrowed their brow. His tone was oddly…somber. And his eyes, the way they met people’s gaze, felt off. Faraway. He wasn’t truly looking at Mal, not in the way they’d seen him do in the past.

            Ben looked up at the top of the stairs, and everyone followed his gaze in confusion. The spotlight switched on, and a girl a blue, mermaid-style dress stepped out.

            (Y/N)’s eyes widened. Uma!

            Everyone stared in shock as Uma stepped out into the light with a shy smile. She looked around herself nervously.

            Mal drew in a breath. (Y/N) looked at Ben in shock.

            “Did you know—” whispered Evie.

            “No,” said (Y/N).

            Ben hadn’t mentioned his plans for bringing over more Isle kids at all to them, and to do it so suddenly and to start with Uma was a true shock. (Y/N) thought she deserved a second chance, yes, but this was quite sudden after she kidnapped and threatened his life.

            It felt off.

            Murmurs and whispers went up in the crowd. Uma began to walk down the stairs, and Ben met her to guide her down. The look in his eyes as he gazed at her—(Y/N) recognized it. They narrowed their eyes.

            Ben and Uma looked at one another and held each other’s hands. It was a loving gesture. Mal gasped, and her eyes burned as her heart broke. Ben bowed and kissed Uma’s hand. Uma’s hand that had his family ring, the one he should have given back to Mal after she returned to Auradon.

            Uma laughed nervously, and Ben smiled at her.

            The pair stepped towards Mal. “Sorry. It all happened so fast.” Ben smiled at Mal. “Something happened to me when I was on the Isle with Uma. A connection.” He gazed at Uma, who smiled at him.

            “What are you saying?” said Mal, voice full of pain.

            “I’m saying—”

            “It was love,” said Uma with an excited smile. “It was, I just—” She was giddy “—I realized how alike Ben and I are, you know?”

            “We are,” agreed Ben, staring, lovestruck, at Uma.

            “I don’t believe this,” breathed (Y/N).

            “How could he?” said Evie, eyes wide.

            “You’re so beautiful,” said Ben, gazing at Uma in adoration.

            “Ben…” said Mal softly. He didn’t respond. “Ben.” He looked at her. “Did you go back for her?”

            “He didn’t have to,” said Uma. She smiled sheepishly. “I dove through the barrier before it closed, and I’m an excellent swimmer, so…”

            “You are,” said Ben, smiling. Uma laughed shyly.

            Mal’s eyes burned with tears, and Uma stepped to her. She took Mal’s hands and smiled.

            “Listen, Mal,” she said. “I just really want to thank you.” She chuckled. “I do. For everything.” She hugged Mal, who stiffened. “Thank you. Thank you so much.” She stepped back, and Mal fought back her tears.

            “Don’t you see, Mal? You were right,” said Ben. “You knew that we weren’t meant to be together. That’s why you never told me you loved me.” Mal tried to speak, but words failed her as her heart shattered into a million pieces. “Thank you.” He stepped back, and as music began to play, he took Uma’s hands, and they danced.

            “Come on, Mal,” said Evie, pulling one of her best friends back to comfort her.

            “Not too thrilled I risked my life for him,” said Carlos, narrowing his eyes as Uma and Ben danced.

            “I can’t believe he did this,” said (Y/N). “How could he?” They were disappointed in Ben. He had been taught to be kind to others as he grew up, and he had always been polite in rejecting people throughout their teenager years, and (Y/N) knew he loved Mal more than he had any other girl. So why? Why was he hurting her so deeply?

            And (Y/N) had seen him interact with Uma. He had wanted to help her and the Isle, but he hadn’t had the connection he had instantly with Mal, the one (Y/N) had seen. This didn’t seem possible.

            “We’re with you, Mal,” said Lonnie.

            “Let’s get out of here,” said Jay.

            “Okay,” said Mal, a slight sob in her voice.

            They began to walk to the door, and (Y/N) paused to watch Uma and Ben dance. His eyes couldn’t leave her, utterly entranced by her and her dancing. And Uma smiled prettily, but her gaze flitted to the crowd, eager to see them watching her dance. (Y/N) narrowed their eyes.

            “This can’t be happening,” said (Y/N).

            “It is,” said Jay, irritated at Ben hurting Mal.

            “He loves Mal,” said (Y/N). “Not Uma.”

            “He doesn’t,” said Mal, fighting her tears valiantly as her vision blurred.

            “He does.” Something was wrong, and (Y/N) wasn’t going to let real love break. “Lumiere.” They looked at Lumiere. “Show the gift.”

            “What?” said Mal.

            “Yes!” said Jane. “Show them, Lumiere. They need to see it.”

            They needed to see just how much love Ben had for Mal and just how impossible it was for him to be like this with Uma. Mal deserved to see how deeply Ben loved her, and Ben needed to be reminded who he had a true connection with.

            Lumiere cleared his throat. “And now, for the unveiling of King Ben’s masterpiece, designed especially for his Lady.”

            A spotlight hit the other side of the deck where a curtain covered a piece of art. All eyes went to it, and (Y/N) watched with considerable satisfaction as Uma’s smile fell into irritation and confusion.

            Trumpets blew, the curtain fell, and Mal’s eyes widened.

            It was a stained-glass design of her and Ben. Ben gazed at her in adoration in the piece of art, and Mal looked like herself. Her hair was purple, her eyes a glowing green, and all of her clothes were dragon-esque with her motifs of purple and green. Nothing about it was the proper princess appearance she had put on for so many months. It was the real Mal, the one Ben truly loved.

            Applause started as people gasped and gazed at the display of adoration and loyalty. This was a gift from the heart. (Y/N) smiled and looked at Mal. She couldn’t believe it. Ben, below, stepped towards the stained-glass, unable to keep his eyes from it. Uma stared at him, frustrated worry on her face.

            “Ben did that?” said Mal.

            “Yeah, he did,” said Evie.

            “He designed it?” said Mal.

            “He did,” said (Y/N). They smiled. “He chose everything in it.” He chose to show Mal.

            “Oh,” said Mal, the tears in her eyes now of joy. “Ben’s known who I was all along.”

            “He loves the real you,” said Evie, smiling.

            “He always has,” said (Y/N).

            “A true love,” breathed Mal.

            “Yeah,” said (Y/N), smiling.

            “Told you,” said Evie.

            “Cover that back up!” An angry shout broke the beautiful moment. Uma glared at Lumiere.

            “I will not!” said Lumiere indignantly.

            Everyone stared at Uma, shocked by her outburst.

            Uma coughed and put on a smile again. “Why don’t you tell everyone the present you have for me, Ben?” Her voice seemed to draw his attention to her, and the soft gaze in his eyes as he looked at the stained-glass faded.

            Ben turned to look at everyone. “I have an announcement. Uma will be joining the court tonight as my lady.”

            “No!” said everyone.

            “Ben, look at your gift,” said (Y/N). “You know who you lo—”

            “Not now, (Y/N)!” snapped Ben angrily.

            The VKs gasped, and (Y/N)’s eyes widened. He had never lashed out like that before.

            Ben cleared his throat. “Uh, so, as my gift to her, I’m bringing down the barrier once and for all.”

            Gasps went up as Ben announced the barrier would come down. (Y/N) narrowed their eyes. They were ready to bring more people over, and, eventually, the Isle shouldn’t be a prison, but this suddenly? With Ben forgetting who he loved? It was too suspicious. (Y/N) wouldn’t stand for it.

            “Fairy Godmother,” said Ben. “Bring down the barrier.”

            “I most certainly will not!” said Fairy Godmother.

            “I am your king!” shouted Ben.

            “Obey him,” snapped Uma.

            “Ben’s spelled,” realized Mal.

            “Uma found your spell book,” said Evie, eyes widening. It had gotten lost while they were on the Isle, and now the consequences of that were clear.

            “We need to break it,” said (Y/N). Evie and (Y/N) looked at Mal. There was only one person who could beat such a spell—the person Ben truly loved.

            Mal stepped down towards Uma and Ben. “Ben,” she said. They looked at her. “Ben.” She smiled. “Look at me.”

            “No, look at me,” said Uma, trying to retain control of Ben. “You love me, remember?”

            “No, you don’t,” said Mal, smiling calmly at Ben.

            “Yes, you do.”

            “Ben, look at me.”

            “Bring down the barrier, now!” shouted Uma at Fairy Godmother.

            “I do not take orders from you!” said Fairy Godmother.

            “Ben?” Uma narrowed her eyes.

            “Ben.” Mal gazed at him with pure love in her eyes. “I never told you that I loved you because I thought that I wasn’t good enough. And I thought it was only a matter of time before you realized that yourself.”

            “Ben—”

            Ben wasn’t looking away from Mal as she spoke.

            “But, Ben, that’s me.” Mal laughed joyously as she looked at the artwork. “I’m part Isle and part Auradon.”

            “Ben, eyes over here,” said Uma.

            “And Ben, you’ve always known who we were and who we can be,” said Mal gently.

            “Don’t listen to her!”

            “Ben, I know what love feels like now,” said Mal. She smiled. “Ben. Of course I love you. Ben, I’ve always loved you.” She stepped forward and kissed him. Instantly, Ben kissed back.

            (Y/N) smiled. For the first time in their life, they saw True Love conquer all.

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[kutakunagasblog]

Silly ace attorney x riptide pirates au

‼️TRANSLATION OF THE RAMBLINGS ( Without spelling mistakes ) and more info ‼️

Might contain ace attorney spoilers and riptide spoilers‼️

Gillion info:

.youngest lawyer of the undersea

.Childhood friends with chip and John

.Very good lawyer but lost to chip and jay

.Was under the elders wing but left after he went to trail for assault (attempted murder?)

. Edyn is a detective!

Chip info :

.He was under Ava’s wing

.their first trail was Ava’s murder

.never lost a case

.charms the court

.very similar personality to Phoenix

.always believes his clients are innocent

.lizzie is a police officer

.they were Lizzie defence attorney

Jay info:

.in training under chip’s wing ( after Ava died )

.looks like her sister

.very good lawyer ( better than chip )

.intimidating

.charms the court

.her yellow eye channels her spiritual powers

The grandberry pirates are the police department

[yourdarlingness]

✦ Our Life: Beginning & Always ~ themed　NPT

╰　DAY 5 of @rumblepumm ' s event !

NAMES ︙　cove . seashell . shoal . shoaliette . sholiene . ocean . oceanide . lake . river . riverine . aqua . aqua(mu)rette . aquamarine . coralle . coralette . creek . everett . evelyn . eve . teary . tearie . tweary . tearfall(e) . teardrop . poppy . popp(i)ette . poppeine . lee . lily . leslie / lesley . lynn . francine . jackie . ari . aria . arielle . claire . elizabeth . liz / lizzy / lizzie . lizette . elyssa . elysia . reagan . noe . lain . macy . baxter . bax . baxley . barley . oakley . alexander . oliver . ollie . spade . mono . vince . victor . vincent . vinny . chester . derek . darren . dylan . daryl . darcy . darlene . devon . jaime . jamie . james . jay . taylor . harper . ash(e) . paula . pamela . pauline . miranda . randy . marissa . margot . sage . faith . melissa . terry . alex . robin . radley . marshall . max . chase . jeremy . archie . jayden . jonathan . misery . miserine . miser(i)ette . kyra . kyla . kylie . kyrelle . kier . sydney . chantel(le) . eleanor . shiloh . scout . asher . willow . adam . scott . jude . jade

PRNS ︙　sea . wa / wave . sea / shell / seashell . sea / foam / seafoam . sea / bun / seabun . wae / water / waterfall . pud / puddle . su / surf . ae / aqua . tea / tear(y) . shy . cry . fi / fish . swi / swim . co / cor / coral . pop / poppy . li / lily . da / dance . ste / steps . rhy / rhythm . mo(e) / mono . wa / waltz . fe / fetch . fri / friends . mie / mis / misery . si / silly . lo / love . ado / adore . he(a) / heart . 💧 . 🌊 . 🐚 . 🦈 . 🦑 . 🦞 . ⛴️ . 🚢 . ⛵ . 🎹 . ♠️ . ♣️ . 🖤 . 🎧 . 🎵 . 🎶 . 🎼 . ⚽ . 🏈

TITLES ︙　the alluring mermaid/merman/merperson . the heart of the sea . the [x] / prn who was washed ashore . prns graceful/tidal wave . prn whose soul is pure . the [x] with a peaceful life . prn who surfs . the lady / maiden / [x] of the deep sea . the one who sets sail . the [x] in the sea of stars . prns aquatic adventure . the [x] in coral reefs . prn who swims with fishes/sharks/etc (any aquatic animals) . the [x] of the blue waves . the seashell collector . the master of waltz . the born dancer / prn who is a born dancer . the ballroom dancer . the divine dancer . the charming dancer . the Victorian-era emo man . the one of all smiles . prn who is monochromatic . prn who moves flawlessly . the dancer of arts . the one with conflicting feelings . the [x] whose story begins . prns prologue . prns beginnings . prns start of dreams . prns opening acts/chapter . the [x]'s new beginnings . prns new chapter . prns divine plot twist

[x] — any nouns　;　examples below

the angel who was washed ashore

the ghost whose story begins

the boy of the blue waves

sorry that its long :3

[wings-of-flying]

just because i'm curious

*pistolwhip is the ship name for captain lizzie x jay

[critdeeznuts]

See, the difference between the JRWI fandom and the DNDADS fandom is that the JRWI fandom were too pussy to call Jay x Lizzie “Jizzie”. THE DNDADS FANDOM, HOWEVER-

[former-jrwi-fic-recs]

BREAKING FREE!

by earlgay_milktea

Ever since freshmen year, Lizzie and Chip have been a team—the dynamic duo of East High's drama department. But the scales aren’t always even; Chip is the support to Lizzie’s lead role, the second-last bow, the harmony to her melody, and he longs for a chance to step out of his sister’s shadow. Perhaps the spring musical, with its pair leads, will be his time to shine! But things go horribly off-script when Lizzie chooses Niklaus to be her audition partner. If there’s any chance for Chip to steal the spotlight, he needs to pair up with someone, and fast. Enter stage left: Gillion Tidestrider.

Word Count: 81,394

Status: Complete (12/12)

Submitted by @red-heart-sunglasses and @thekittymuffin

Please remember to always read the tags

[supertrxshwrites]

This is a continuation of my angsty Jason Todd x Reader fic post ..this isn’t all of it idk if I’m going to write the rest lemme know what yall think. I listened to “ceilings” by Lizzy McAlpine several times while writing this so I recommend doing that anyway enjoy the angst.

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During the fall and winter Jay always made it a point to drive me home from school instead of us walking. Something about shitheads waiting in the shadows. We finally pulled up to my house, he had been super excited that day, he kept telling me how Bruce was gonna let him do something he’d been begging for, for like ever. Before I got out of the car it was different with us though. When I turned to say bye he had this look in his eyes. It was serious but half joking almost like he was going off to war. I didn’t take it seriously..I probably should have.

“ I’m gonna be gone for about a week..don’t forget about me while I’m gone” he says with a laugh his eyes and nose crinkling as he smiles

‘ I’d never’ I say softly punching him in the shoulder

“Good..because there’s something I want to talk to you about when I get back but I don’t wanna spoil it by leaving” he says with a grin before looking down

“Just promise me you’ll be okay while I’m gone” his eyes were staring into my soul like he was searching for something more than an answer

‘I’ll be fine Jay promise’ I held my fist up for him to bump it

“You’re doing Knucks so that means you can’t break it” he says before fist bumping me

‘I know I know..alright I gotta go before my mom starts calling me’ I say before getting out of the car.

‘Be safe..’ I say as I grab my backpack and head inside.

Jay was so excited about his trip with Bruce, hell I wish I knew where he was going. But I guess it’s like a father son bonding thing. I didn’t want to ruin his excitement I just have a weird feeling about it.

I smile and wave as he drives off down the road, his tires kicking up slush.

I kick the snow from my boots and head inside before going to work on homework.

The next week felt like years, I mean I have other friends but when your best friend isn’t around nothings the same. Eating lunch was boring, the classes we had together weren’t interesting anymore and even after school. I took the bus because I knew Jason would lose his shit if I walked home.

After the first few days I started to feel this funk, something worse than seasonal depression. Something deeper, something scarring.

I found myself in my bed staring up at the ceiling, its old and dusty and peely. The fan going slowly. I can’t help but replay the car ride from school before Jay left.

‘He wanted to tell me something..’ I say sitting up

I shake my head before plopping back down on the bed.

“He’ll tell me when he gets back.”

Thursday felt like Christmas Eve so excited for what’s to come I had been waiting and waiting for Jay to finally get back. The school day went by fast and when I got home I actually ate instead of sulking by the window like a sad puppy.

“Friday was the day! Friday Jason will be back and everything won’t be so boring” I say as I wash my face in the bathroom.

I pull on some shorts and an old Tshirt and climb into bed. Too excited to sleep I scroll online for a bit before dozing off.

The next morning I got ready as fast as I could. Grabbed my backpack and rushed out the door expecting to see Jason’s red Nissan sitting on the curb.

But nothing.

I took the bus, still excited. I got to class early and saved a spot for him.

Nothing.

“Okay maybe he’s coming back late from his trip” I say a bit nervous but I brush it off

As the rest of the day goes on I feel a hard pang of disappointment in my chest. Crushing my heart like a soda can.

I waited at lunch.

Nothing

Even at the end of the day I waiting for him to pull up. I missed the bus I waited so long.

Nothing.

I found myself walking home. I knew Jason would be mad about it but he’d be here cussing me out as he slowly drove next to me.

Nothing.

I step in a big puddle, my shoes and socks aresoaked the entire time of me walking home.

I get home and drop my backpack at the door, I kick my shoes and socks off and run upstairs slamming the door.

“A week..my ass” I say angrily going to sleep.

The next day felt worse, then it was days and then another week. Until one day there was a knock at the door after school.

“JASON!” I run down the stairs almost breaking my neck getting down them. To finally open the door.

“Where have you been oh my god dude-“ my excitement is cut off when I’m met with a familiar frame in all black.

“..Bruce?” My stomach twists it feels sour. That same bad feeling from before when I got out of the car the day him and Jason left for their trip.

“Y/N” he sounds cold and robotic. More than usual. Almost hurt

I yell for my mom and we all sit down in the living room.

“Where’s Jason? It’s been three weeks!” I say crossing my arms angrily

“Uhm..look..y/n” there’s fear in his voice

“What is he sick or something?..spit it out Bruce!” I say impatiently

“Jason’s…gone.”

His words felt like a trigger. I felt my heart burst into a billion pieces in my chest like an airbag. This car crash got worse because Bruce got up and left. No explanation, nothing just.

“Jason’s gone.”

[runnning-outof-time]

K’s Reading List — FEBRUARY

Hey there! Thanks for stumbling upon this reading list! I figured that as a way to support the lovely writers within this fandom that I’d compile a reading list of all of the stories I read over each month.

February was a wonderful month filled with incredible stories. Below is the list of stories that I read. I hope you will find some that you like as well!

As always, please make sure you heed to the warnings on each fic!!

**some fics may no longer be available for various reasons**

💜 — denotes a story written for my 4k celebration

@fkmarrycill

The Promise of Spring - Tommy Shelby x Lizzie Shelby — 💜

@noforkingclue

Wrong Shirts - Tommy Shelby x Reader

@zablife

Tommy’s Obsession - Tommy Shelby x Reader — contains 🔞 NSFW themes!

Seamstress, Secretary, Sex-Worker, Spy - John Shelby x Reader headcanons

@garrison-girl-08

Daddy’s Princess - Tommy Shelby x Reader

Blind Date - Modern!Tommy Shelby x Reader (on-going series) — some chapters contain 🔞 NSFW themes!

@justrainandcoffee / @/raincoffeeandfandoms

I Do - Alfie Solomons x OC

Dream of Me - Luca Changretta x OC

@writeroutoftime

Tommy Shelby blurb

@userlando

baby, that’s the thrill - Steve Murphy x Reader — contains 🔞 NSFW themes! — from the show Narcos

@little-diable

In My Arms - Tommy Shelby x Reader — contains 🔞 NSFW themes!

@holacia3

Javier Peña blurb — from the show Narcos

@deanstead

Low Effort - Jay Halstead x Reader — from the show Chicago PD

@look-at-the-soul

Because of you - Modern!Tommy Shelby x Reader — 💜

@darklydeliciousdesires

Tommy Shelby Blurb — contains 🔞 NSFW themes!

@mayfieldss

Your needs, my needs - Tommy Shelby x Reader

@peakyswritings

Caught in ‘4-Cakes’ - Tommy Shelby x Reader — 💜

[lavndrystudios]

reckless driving

pairing: sunoo x reader

characters: kim sunoo, jay park (enha), lee heeseung, lee chaeryeong, yang jungwon, shin yuna

word count: ~1.8k

based on reckless driving by lizzy mcalpine & ben kessler , i linked the song in the story when i think it would be best to start listening to it

warnings: angst, i have zero idea how rugby works, part 2 to this story but can be read as a standalone as well

masterlist

It’s cold in the bleachers of the rugby game. You tug your jean jacket tighter around your body. Sunoo’s holding your right hand in both of his, but his hands are cold, too, so it doesn’t help much. They’re a bit stiff and they shake slightly. It’s endearing, in a way, you guess. You try not to focus on them, though.

Rather, you watch Jay on the field. You focus on the way the striped jersey fits his frame, and the way his hair stays parted despite the way he runs around the field. You focus on the pout on his lips that shows just how focused he is, and you watch his face contort into a frown as he shouts out orders to the other players. You sigh, and Sunoo notices. He glances at you and scoots closer, mistaking your reaction for exhaustion and not wist. He smiles, just barely.

“You hungry?” He asks, his head tilting slightly. You suck in a breath before shaking your head and sending a smile back to him, hoping he can’t tell that it’s forced. After all, you agreed to be here with him.

You turn your head and your eyes catch Jungwon and Chaeryeong sitting a few rows below you on the bleachers. Jungwon is whispering something to Chaeryeong, and she’s giggling with her hand covering her mouth. She looks happy. They both do.

You can’t wait for this night to be over.

The game ends, an astounding victory. 44-7. The stars are barely visible underneath the lights of the field, and the crowd has long since dissipated. You still sit with Sunoo, him playing with your fingers as you talk and wait for Jay to get back from the locker room. Heeseung’s returned already, and so he stands by the fence surrounding the field, talking with Jungwon and Chaeryeong. He’s only half paying attention to them, though, as he also stares holes into the sophomore that’s flirting with Yuna. You can’t tell if she’s flirting back or not.

You feel a hand brush your hair back, and you jolt back into attention at your current situation. Sunoo looks concerned next to you, and he lets his hand linger by your face for a minute. “Are you listening?” He asks, and you immediately feel terrible. You nod fervently, shifting your body to face him once again.

“Of course. Your sister is moving to university next year. Oh, by the way, tell her congratulations for me. I’m so happy for her.” He smiles in content.

“I will.” His thumb rubs over your pointer finger. “I’m gonna miss her, though. A lot. She’s… one of the most important women in my life. No, one of the most important people.” He looks distraught, or maybe frustrated. You empathize with him. Suddenly, he looks up in surprise, like he forgot something.

“You are, too, of course,” he says bashfully, his gaze not meeting yours after he says it. You smile, but can feel your eyebrows wrinkling. “But, you know…”

“It’s different,” you finish for him, and you change your face to make your smile more understanding. After all, he is still your friend. You do feel for him and the loss of his sister. Sunoo smiles, and then it starts to fade. He watches you for a second, before quickly leaning over and kissing your cheek. Sunoo blushes; you stare, with your mouth parted. You don’t even process the action before-

“YOUR STAR PLAYER HAS ARRIVED!” Jay screams as he walks back onto the field, grabbing the attention of the few people that are still lingering this late after the game. You chuckle at his antics, and you think Sunoo pretends not to notice. You both get up and start walking over to your friends; Yuna also heading over at Jay’s arrival.

***

You ride to the diner in the front seat of Sunoo’s sister’s car as he drives, Chaeryeong and Jungwon in the backseat. Heeseung and Yuna ride in Heeseung’s car, and Jay drives by himself. You grip the side pocket of the car for dear life.

All of you take up a booth right by the entrance, and Sunoo has his arm draped over your shoulder the entire time. When he laughs, he shakes you both and you have to hunch forward when he doubles over. Your fries are soggy and your Coke is watered down.

You head to the bathroom as everyone is splitting the bill. You had to be assured several times by Sunoo that he didn’t mind paying for yours. When you come back, everyone is gone except for Sunoo. He’s still sitting in the booth, twiddling his thumbs and biting at his lips. He looks up at you when you arrive, and you slide back into the booth right next to him.

“Hey,” you sigh. He nods back at you. “Where’d Chaeryeong and Jungwon go?”

“Jungwon’s mom came to pick him up, so he went home with her and Chaeryeong went with Yuna and Heeseung.” You nod. The two of you sit in silence for a minute and you don’t mind it. You take the time to study Sunoo’s face, which seems to be deep in thought.

His lips are just lightly parted, and there’s the tiniest crease in between his eyebrows. His brown eyes which are usually turned upwards in amusement are pointed slightly downwards. His ears are red and his nose is cute. You watch his eyes flicker to your hands as you tuck your hair behind your ear. He swallows.

“Thanks-.” His voice gives out. He tries again. “Thanks for coming with me tonight.” You smile.

It’s something in the air, you think. The smell of the strawberry cake the waitress is slicing for a customer, or the coffee scent wafting over from the truck driver at the counter, or the fuzzy sound of the Beatles playing from the jukebox in the corner. Maybe it’s the cold vinyl of the booth seat, or something the cook put in the fries. Maybe it’s the exhaustion building up inside you, or the fact that you’ve been cheering for him all night, and Jay hasn’t even spared you a glance. Something about this combination of factors filling your senses and the way Sunoo is looking at you right in that moment, like he’s not convinced that you are real, that leads you to your next action.

You lean in, and you kiss Sunoo.

It isn’t long, short and sweet, but long enough for Sunoo to gain his senses and reciprocate. His lips are soft, and taste of the mint chocolate ice cream he got for dessert. You pull back, and you see him lean forward in an attempt to follow after you and reattach his lips to yours. His eyes open after a second, and he seems to remember where he is. He still looks a bit dazed, though. You smile at him. You try your hardest not to let him know that you can’t believe what you just did.

“Take me home?” you ask.

His smile is huge as he nods back.

***

Sunoo’s eyes are on you more than they’re on the road, and it’s terrifying. You try to point out landmarks or interesting things that would get him to turn his head back to the street but it’s no use.

“This is the best night of my life, I think,” he mutters out. You don’t reply. You’re flying down the street and you have to press your lips together to keep from screaming.

“I mean, I thought it was a long shot that you’d even come with me like this but then you kissed me and I… I feel like I can tell you anything.” He notices the red light at the last second and slams on the brakes.

You clear your throat. “Listen, Sunoo, I don’t think you should read too deep into that-“ The light turns green and he presses on the gas again. You hold your breath.

“It’s just that I’ve had these feelings for so long and now I think I can finally tell you…” he starts. You see something flash in the distance. It’s dark and moves fluidly.

“Y/N, ever since we met there’s just been something about you that makes me feel safe,” he continues, grin wide but completely oblivious to the road at this point. You try to grab his attention as you see the object flash again.

“Sunoo-“

“I get so caught up in all our moments together, Y/N, I think-“

A shadow leaps into the street and your eyes are saucers at this point.

“Sunoo!”

“I think I love you, like more than a-“

“SUNOO, CAT!” you scream, and Sunoo swerves into the next lane, just barely missing the black cat that runs across the street, before braking hard. You jerk forwards, then back. You look at Sunoo, and he looks bewildered, almost on the verge of tears. You’re beyond grateful that it’s the middle of the night, and there are no others cars on the road. You swallow, before putting your head in your hands. Sunoo turns forward, puts both his hands on the wheel, and continues the drive to your house in silence.

He parallel parks in front of your house and your head is still in your hands. It’s silent for a minute.

You remove your hands after a moment and sigh. You know this isn’t going to be easy.

“Sunoo,” you say as tentatively as you can, bracing yourself for what you’re about to say next.

“I didn’t mean to kiss you,” you start, and you can almost physically see his heart shatter. You try to fix it, but there’s no possible way. “I mean, I did, but I didn’t think it’d go this far.”

You swallow before continuing. “I don’t love you like that.” You watch his eyes well up once again. His lips part, then close again. He looks down, and gives a single nod. “And you’re a reckless driver.” You unbuckle your seatbelt and grab all your things, but hesitate when you grab the car door. “I’m sorry,” you whisper, but you think you both knew it was true and knew it was coming. He remains silent. You get out the car and enter your house, trying to be quiet. You lean against the back of the door once it closed, and feel your eyes prick with hot tears. Outside, you hear a car honk for a very, very long time, and it is then that you let out a sob.

thank you for reading! feedback is always appreciated <3 i have a haechan smau in the works so keep a lookout for that if you’re interested!

much love!

ivy ° ᡣ𐭩 . ° .

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