#Miraculous Marvel Secrets

[nerdyenby]

Ok but we need to talk about how insane the past few days have been for trailers

I have a family event for ONE WEEKEND and we get Barbie Movie, Across the Spiderverse, Secret Invasion, Miraculous movie, AND Ninjago United trailers?!??? What is happening????? /pos

[the-purple-possum]

I'm convinced every person that watched miraculous as a teenager and it became a vital part of them, even after not watching the show in so long went through a marvel phase around 2019-2021 and is now in a dc phase.

[premiumbitch]

۶ৎ DESTINED FOR MAGIC: THE IRRESISTIBLE ALLURE OF LUCKY GIRL SYNDROME MANIFESTATION PACK ˙⋆.˚

This is for the lovely people who want to manifest stuff about themselves or script this in their shifting script! this pack is a 'lucky girl' theme ⸜(｡˃ ᵕ ˂ )⸝♡ enjoy!

𝐌𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐥 𝐅𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐮𝐧𝐞 ✧ 𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝑀𝒾𝓈𝓉𝑒𝓇𝒾𝑜𝓊𝓈 𝐵𝑒𝒶𝓊𝓉𝓎 𝑜𝒻 𝐷𝑒𝓈𝓉𝒾𝓃𝓎

Every step you take seems to be guided by a secret hand of fate. It’s as if the universe itself has conspired to bestow upon you blessings in the most unexpected moments. Your laughter carries echoes of serendipity, turning mundane days into enchanted adventures where every heartbeat is a promise of delightful surprises.

𝐋𝐮𝐜𝐤 𝐋𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 ✧ 𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝐶𝒽𝒶𝓇𝓂 𝑜𝒻 𝐸𝓃𝒸𝒽𝒶𝓃𝓉𝑒𝒹 𝐷𝑒𝓈𝓉𝒾𝓃𝓎

There is an undeniable glow about you—a radiant aura that draws fortune close. Like sunlight piercing through a canopy of leaves, your presence turns even the smallest moments into miracles. You possess an effortless magnetism that attracts kindness, opportunity, and joy wherever you wander, as if you were born under a lucky star.

𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐞 𝐒𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐲 ✧ 𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝐵𝑒𝒶𝓊𝓉𝓎 𝑜𝒻 𝑀𝒾𝓇𝒶𝒸𝓁𝑒𝓈

In your eyes dances the light of countless fortuitous moments—a calm certainty that wonders are real and dreams do come true. Your intuition transforms everyday challenges into opportunities, making you a living testament to the magic of positive energy. With each smile, you remind the world that fortune favors the brave and the hopeful.

𝐌𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐌𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐥𝐲 𝐌𝐨𝐨��𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 ✧ 𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝐵𝑒𝒶𝓊𝓉𝓎 𝑜𝒻 𝐿𝒾𝒻𝑒’𝓈 𝐿𝓊𝒸𝓀

You carry the gentle magic of moonlit nights, where every ray of silver transforms ordinary scenes into realms of wonder. Your very being is an invitation to marvel at the unexpected—each moment a cherished gift wrapped in the subtle glow of destiny. In your presence, even a quiet evening becomes a festival of tiny, luminous miracles.

𝐁𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐳 𝐨𝐟 𝐁𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐵𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐧𝐳𝐚 ✧ 𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝐵𝑒𝒶𝓊𝓉𝓎 𝑜𝒻 𝒮𝑒𝓇𝑒𝓃𝒶𝒹𝒾𝓅𝒾𝓉𝓎

There is a playful sparkle in your spirit—a refreshing sense of wonder that turns every encounter into a cherished moment. You seem to have an innate ability to attract good fortune, as if blessings are strewn in your path like petals on a gentle breeze. Your serene confidence reminds everyone that sometimes, the best of life unfolds when you simply believe.

𝐀𝐮𝐫𝐚 𝐨𝐟 𝐴𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐹𝐚𝐭𝐞 ✧ 𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝑀𝒶𝑔𝒾𝒸 𝑜𝒻 𝐼𝓃𝓉𝓊𝒾𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃

Your intuition is your most powerful talisman—a quiet guide that steers you toward moments of serendipity and delight. It is as if you can sense the hidden currents of fortune, effortlessly weaving them into the fabric of your life. With every thoughtful glance and gentle word, you affirm that being open-hearted is the truest form of magic.

𝐋𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐲 𝐆𝐢𝐫𝐥 𝐆𝐥𝐨𝐰 ✧ 𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝐹𝑜𝓇𝓉𝓊𝓃𝑒’𝓈 𝐻𝒶𝓁𝓁𝓊𝒸𝒾𝓃𝒶𝓉𝑜𝓇

You move through life as if destiny herself has painted your path in shimmering hues. Every note of your voice is imbued with a serendipitous melody—gentle yet potent—that transforms ordinary moments into enchanted memories. When you sing, the very air seems to tremble with promise, echoing a harmony that whispers, “fortune favors the brave.”

𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐞 𝐒𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐞 ✧ 𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝒮𝓅𝒾𝓇𝒾𝓉 𝑜𝒻 𝐿𝓊𝒸𝓀

A quiet radiance surrounds you—a soft glow that draws kindred spirits and unexpected blessings alike. Your smile, gentle yet imbued with an inner strength, lights up even the gloomiest of rooms. It is as if the universe leans in to conspire with you, ensuring that every challenge transforms into a stepping stone toward joy and wonder.

𝐀𝐮𝐫𝐚 𝐨𝐟 𝐀𝐛𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 ✧ 𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝐸𝒸𝒽𝑜 𝑜𝒻 𝐷𝑒𝓈𝒾𝓇𝑒

Every gesture you make seems to invite good fortune—like petals scattered by a benevolent wind. In your eyes burns an enduring spark of curiosity and delight, a reminder that life is an endless treasure trove of miraculous moments. With every step, you weave a tapestry of serendipity, drawing prosperity and beauty into your orbit without ever trying too hard.

𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐠𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐅𝐨𝐫 𝐹𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐮𝐧𝐞 ✧ 𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝒮𝑜𝓊𝓁 𝑜𝒻 𝒮𝓊𝒸𝒸𝑒𝓈𝓈

Your mind is a garden of possibility—vibrant, ever-growing, and naturally attuned to the magic of the moment. With an intuitive wisdom that borders on the miraculous, you transform setbacks into surprising opportunities. The world unfolds at your feet as if preordained, a delicate dance choreographed by fate and your own brilliant heart.

𝐇𝐚𝐫𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐲 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐇𝐨𝐩𝐞 ✧ 𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝒟𝑒𝓁𝒾𝒸𝒶𝓉𝑒 𝐿𝒾𝓁𝓁𝑒𝓈 𝑜𝒻 𝐹𝑜𝓇𝓉𝓊𝓃𝑒

In every quiet moment, your spirit sings a lullaby of infinite promise. Even when shadows gather, your heart remains a steadfast beacon of hope—a tender reminder that the universe is always working in mysterious, wondrous ways. You carry with you a rare blend of innocence and fortitude, a living testament that miracles are not only possible but inevitable when you believe in the magic of life.

𝐋𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐲 𝐌𝐢𝐬𝐬 𝐍𝐨𝐢𝐫 ✧ 𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝒮𝑒𝒸𝓇𝑒𝓉 𝒲𝒾𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓃

You are the embodiment of fortune's favor, a living testament to the whispers of destiny that always seem to fall in your direction. People look at you and wonder if you are truly blessed, as every step you take seems to be guided by unseen forces. Your life flows like a river of endless fortune-where others may stumble, you flourish with the grace of a thousand lucky stars. The universe conspires to smile upon you, for you are its most cherished child.

𝐒𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐠𝐢𝐚𝐧𝐭 ✧ 𝑀𝒾𝓈𝓈 𝐸𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓁

Like a radiant gem in a sea of ordinary pebbles. Your presence turns heads and changes everything in its orbit. Luck doesn't just smile at you-it dances alongside you, in every heartbeat, every laugh. Opportunities open doors before you even knock, and you move through life with the kind of magnetic charm that shifts the capsized fortunes of those around you. A brilliance follows in your wake, as if the world knew it was nothing without your shining arc in it.

𝐆𝐨𝐥𝐝𝐞𝐧 𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐲 ✧ 𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝐶𝒽𝒶𝓇𝓂𝑒𝒹 𝒞𝒽𝒾𝓁𝒹 𝑜𝒻 𝐹𝒶𝓉𝑒

The universe adores you, and it shows. The road ahead always clears for you, the stars align in your favor, and the things you desire find their way to you as if drawn by an invisible force. It is not luck—it is simply the way your world works. You were made to live beautifully, effortlessly, blessed in ways that others only dream of. 

𝐖𝐡𝐢𝐦𝐬𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐥 𝐌𝐚𝐠𝐧𝐞𝐭𝐢𝐬𝐦 ✧ 𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝐵𝑒𝒶𝓊𝓉𝓎 𝑜𝒻 𝒮𝑒𝓇𝑒𝓃𝒹𝒾𝓅𝒾𝓉𝓎

You don’t chase; you attract. Opportunities unfold before you like the petals of a rare flower, each one more dazzling than the last. There is something about you—an ethereal quality, an unexplainable magnetism—that makes things work out in your favor. It’s as if life itself bends to your will, offering you abundance in the most delightful ways.

𝐁𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐁𝐞𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐲 ✧ 𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝐺𝒾𝓇𝓁 𝒲𝒽𝑜 𝐻𝒶𝓈 𝐸𝓋𝑒𝓇𝓎𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓃𝑔

Everything falls into place for you as if the universe itself has set the stage in your favor. Strangers hold doors open, opportunities arise out of thin air, and life unfolds like a dream where you are the beloved heroine. The stars have whispered your name into destiny’s ear, and now, fortune bows at your feet.

𝐄𝐜𝐡𝐨 𝐨𝐟 𝐄𝐧𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭 ✧ 𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝒢𝒾𝓇𝓁 𝒲𝒽𝑜 𝒲𝒶𝓁𝓀𝓈 𝒲𝒾𝓉𝒽 𝐹𝒶𝓉𝑒

You are a living fairytale, a whispered wish come to life. Everything you desire finds its way to you, drawn by the quiet, unshakable belief that you were meant for greatness. Your life is a story woven with golden thread—one of effortless charm, boundless love, and unimaginable fortune.

𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐲’𝐬 𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 ✧ 𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝒢𝒾𝓇𝓁 𝒲𝒽𝑜 𝒞𝒶𝓃’𝓉 𝐻𝑒𝓁𝓅 𝐵𝓊𝓉 𝒲𝒾𝓃

You move through life like a beloved character in a story written by the gods themselves. Love, luck, beauty—every gift of the world is cradled in your hands without you ever needing to chase it. What others strive for, you receive effortlessly, because you are the girl who was always meant to have it all.

𝐋𝐮𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐩𝐢𝐭𝐲 ✧ 𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝐺𝒾𝓇𝓁 𝒲𝒽𝑜 𝐿𝒾𝓋𝑒𝓈 𝒾𝓃 𝐸𝓉𝑒𝓇𝓃𝒶𝓁 𝐺𝓇𝒶𝒸𝑒

You are the embodiment of golden afternoons, of petals dancing on the wind, of moments kissed by fate. Everything flows toward you like a river drawn to the ocean—blessings, admiration, and endless opportunity. You are not just lucky; you are chosen by the universe itself.

𝐆𝐨𝐥𝐝𝐞𝐧 𝐇𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐮𝐜𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 ✧ 𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝒢𝒾𝓇𝓁 𝒲𝒽𝑜 𝐷𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓂𝓈 𝒲𝒶𝓀𝒾𝓃𝑔

Your life is a waking dream, each day unfolding with impossibly perfect timing. Coincidences line up in your favor, and doors open before you even reach for the handle. Some may call it fate, others magic—but you? You call it simply being you.

𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐜𝐤 𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐲 ✧ 𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝒢𝒾𝓇𝓁 𝒲𝒽𝑜 𝐵𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓈 𝒲𝒾𝓈𝒽𝑒𝓈

Your presence is a wish upon a star made real. You are kissed by fortune, wrapped in light, a celestial masterpiece sculpted by fate’s own hands. Every road leads you somewhere wonderful, and every path is paved in the shimmer of sheer serendipity.

[hannigramislife]

NEW DC PERSON!!!!!!

hello im going to give you some tidbits

DO NOT TRUST FRANK MILLER’S COMICS. His Batman: Year One is good, but everything after that is bad. Seriously, his batman got nicknamed Crazy Steve because of the belief that this could not be Bruce.

Young Justice did not actually kill Santa, they simply witnessed his death. Also Constantine snorting his bones was unrelated.

Tim Drake is canonically some flavor of queer (i think he’s bi) and has a boyfriend

Dick Grayson was killed by Lex Luthor once but he came back immediately and was turned into a spy

Jason Todd was 4’6 and 87 pounds when he died so it’s extremely common for fans to think that jaybin (jason-robin) was adorable.

Tim Drake attempted to clone his best friend (Superboy aka Kon-El) 99 times. If you want to see what that would have been like if it worked and they became a couple, go to Timkon Clone Baby AU.

If you like crossovers, get into Miraculous Ladybug, Danny Phantom, or White Collar. (I like Danny Phantom and White Collar). Though DCxDP might not be for you if you dislike vivisection.

Clones are common. They’re just around. Off the top of my head there’s Bizarro, Superboy, Terry McGinnis, Robin of Zur-En-Arrh, Heretic, Will Harper, Match, Inertia, etc.

Billy Batson is *baby*. We call him Captain Marvel still because it makes no sense for the word he can’t say to be his hero name. He was 8 years old and homeless when he became a superhero and happens to be the God of Gods. If you like secret identity reveals, it’s common in the Captain Marvel fandom.

Bruce Wayne’s legal kids are Dick Grayson (flippy Robin) Cassandra Cain (understands all body language), Jason Todd (dead Robin), Tim Drake (smart Robin), Duke Thomas (human lightbulb/gang Robin), and Damian Wayne (stabby Robin)

OMG HELLO! THANK YOU FOR THE WELCOME!

1. This is the second time I see Frank Miller mentioned and he scares me haha.

2. Constantine is fucking insane and I love him.

3. I know he's queer! Dating Bernard now! I'm so happy for him.

4. Omg is that the whole Spyral thing?? I need to know. How come ppl don't obsess over that death?? The fanfics for Dick are solely lacking.

5. JASON SMOL. I'M CRYING.

6. They were canon in a universe?? Really?? Fucking wild. I need it.

7. Somebody NEEDS to explain the Danny Phantom and White Collar thing to me. It's a NEED. How??

8. Love the clones!! Incredible idea. I'm so sorry Kon doesn't get the love he deserves from Superman :((

9. Captain Marvel is great! I saw him in Young Justice only. Does the movie Shazam do him justice?

10. Aksnalsnalsks the way you described them killed me. I'm glad Dick was adopted! I read he was adopted as a child. And can someone tell me what Duke's story is?? Cuz idk. Also, I love Damian so much, he's my baby.

[fridaysmind]

Skybound!Starcream x Yandere!reader

I love him so much. wanna just...ok, dont mind... !Skybound spoilers!

He was beautiful.

He marveled at his dazzling beauty when he first appeared. His eyes burned like wildfire, his every movement was so precise, so light, his flight through the sky seemed like a dance, if only he hadn't grinded human bodies in his huge metal palms with that very lightness. Not that this brutality spoiled him in any way. The splattering of people's blood seemed to freeze in the air as if in slow motion, and it seemed as if the petals of red roses were flying all around him. The monstrous screams of real terror of the crowd and deafening gun shots paled before his voice, his maniacal laughter. He appeared before mankind as a true angel of death.

He remained something unimaginable even after the betrayal of his brothers, a small, quick, and extremely violent rebellion. The other grouping had not had time to clean up the robot's unconscious body, and now he hung on chains, in a secret base underground, away from the prying eyes of others. Hanging without legs and one optic, with a haggard look, so defenseless he was still deadly at the same time.

It wasn't easy to bring the fighter to its senses, it couldn't be handled like a normal machine, but the effort was worth it. Of course, for the sake of general safety, his vision is limited and the chains are pulled tighter around, causing him to cling to even more attention. How cute he is, waking up in an unknown place, seeing nothing and unable to move. Adorable. Then shouts and a wave of questions, demands, assurances, threats. Everything but a hint of neutral, not even kind, words came out of his mouth. Like a sharpened blade, always ready to plunge into another's flesh. He'd promised to contact his own, but it was worth reminding him, oh, sweet warrior, who left you in this condition? Would they not come here just to finish their business? And the rage was replaced by a much quieter anger. Is it possible to wait long enough to speak of its beauty? Perhaps this task is easy for those ignorant enough to fail to recognize art. How dare they attack you after your labors and patience? How could they betray and mob you and tear you apart like a stranger? And even after that, you got up from your knees, said you dared not surrender, even offered compromises, but you did not run away, stood your ground and fell so honorably. You were perfect.

His wings twitch, trying to move, but patting the wall behind him with a clatter. Fantastic. A proud creature. Forgetting revenge and anger, he praises himself without the slightest bit of embarrassment and says his name in passing, along with words of power and conquest. Beautiful, sonorous, pleasing to the ear and tongue.

Starscream.

He doesn't think to stop, continues in his blinded and shackled state to utter insults in the direction of all those who dare to be against him, almost tearing his voice from his tirade about the unworthy and weak that have only miraculously lived millions of years on par with all the powerful individuals of their faction.

Millions of years, one wonders… and for such creatures to live so long, the luck for a human to live a hundred years is no more than a joke, a blink of an eye. And is it possible that at least the long decades of loyalty and patience for humans would one day be allowed to freely approach and leave a fleeting kiss on those lips that love to stretch in a cruel grin? It's a senseless and utterly stupid idea for sure, but for the sake of a ghostly chance one is willing to take a risk. To save him, to fix him, to help spread his wings again. And kiss.

Oh, Lord, if you hear my prayer, grant me the opportunity for just one fleeting kiss.

[supremeladyoftherandom]

Me: *looks at the hunger games fandom*

Me: So peaceful. So content. Must be nice having your biggest problem be the movie title being slightly innacurate.

Me: *sighs*

Me: *looks back to see the other fandoms shes in*

*Batfam is sipping tea while being surrounded by destruction*

*Pjo is having a full on duel with rick with swords while shit is on fire and they are both cackling manically*

*jjk is drunk in the corner and doing something on their computer*

*hp just had a shouting match with jk and has disowned her*

*septimus heap sits in the other corner and yearns for recognition*

*marauders just stabbed themselves in the heart and is currently crying*

*marvel is chanting shit shit shit while desperately trying to figure out What The Hell They're Supposed To Do*

*miraculous is on the ceiling, screeching*

Me: *sighs again*

Me: *quietly goes to the secrets of nicholas flamel fandom. it is only me. Im the only one here.*

[astroboyart]

Astro Boy Reboot not dead yet; new visual unveiled at 2024 edition of Annecy International Animation Film Festival

Sources: TF1 Pro (English Google Translation), Mediawan Kids & Family (X)

Announced on June 11, 2024 at the Annecy Festival in France, Astro Boy Reboot has surfaced once again with a new visual.

This version of Astro Boy Reboot will be co-produced by Method Animation (Mediawan Kids & Family) and Shibuya Productions. No release date was given.

TFOU, a youth based TV channel in France, signed an agreement with Method Animation/Mediawan Kids & Family to develop this new version of Astro Boy Reboot which will be geared towards the 6-10 year old crowd.

It will have 26 episodes which will each last 22 minutes.

A pitch for the show was posted:

Atom is 9 years old, he plays soccer, has his small group of friends at school, bickers with his little sister Uran, and dreams of telling his friend Silica that he is in love with her. But Atom is no ordinary boy. He is a 9-year-old ultra-advanced robot and the only android capable of feeling real emotions! He hides his true nature to live like a normal child. But when supervillains threaten the coexistence between humans and robots, he must act, because he dreams of a world where everyone lives in harmony. Secretly, he transforms into a superhero to protect Metro City. To all the locals, he is Astroboy! But can Astroboy save the city without revealing its secret and thus preserve his complicity with the marvelous Silica?

A couple major figures for Astro Boy Reboot also commented on Astro Boy Reboot:

Yann Labasque, director of youth programs at TF1. "Welcome Astro Boy to the TFOU family! We are delighted to launch the development of this new animated series with Mediawan Kids & Family," rejoices Yann Labasque , director of youth programs at TF1. "A series rich in promises of action and adventure, but also of emotions through the eyes of this little robot boy with a human heart who will have to find his place in a divided society and the solutions within him. Themes with great stories to tell and great values ​​to convey.

Katell France, General Manager and Content Director of Method Animation. "We are very happy to be able to develop the reboot of Astroboy, an iconic character created by Osamu Tezuka, with our historic partner TF1 who has supported us for many years on the Miraculous franchise with the success that we have known. Astroboy is a legendary character whose values ​​such as the cohabitation of technology and nature, tolerance and friendship, perfectly embody those that we defend at Mediawan Kids & Family. This series responds to our strategy of creating a great franchise for young people and families. We look forward to bringing Astroboy back to life through this reboot, and new stories in which all children today will recognize themselves."

[sineala]

Are there ANY stony/Star Trek AUs?

Okay. Um. I'm just going to assume this is a legitimate question and not actually a way to express frustration about my progress on the sequel I am writing (I stared at this ask for a while), so I will just conclude that you must have missed the Steve/Tony Star Trek AU I wrote, um, back in 2016:

Straight on till Morning (109848 words) by Sineala Chapters: 6/6 Fandom: Marvel (Comics), Marvel 616, Avengers (Comics) Rating: Explicit  Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply  Relationships: Steve Rogers/Tony Stark  Characters: Steve Rogers, Tony Stark, Carol Danvers, Janet Van Dyne, Hank Pym, Wanda Maximoff, Pietro Maximoff, James "Rhodey" Rhodes, Clint Barton, Donald Blake (Marvel), Jocasta (Marvel)  Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Star Trek Fusion, Action/Adventure, Romance, Hurt/Comfort, Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder - PTSD, Pining, Angst, Secret Identity, Identity Porn, Sex Pollen, Fuck Or Die, Caves, Sex In A Cave, Technobabble, Happy Ending, Cap_Ironman Big Bang 2016, Community: cap_ironman, Podfic Available  Summary: 

Tony Stark resigned his commission in Starfleet five years ago, after a disastrous away mission, and he swore he'd never go back. He just wants to be left alone to build warp engines in peace. But the universe has more in store for him than that, as he discovers when Admiral Fury comes to him with an offer he could never have expected and cannot possibly refuse: first officer and chief engineer aboard the all-new USS Avenger, a starship of Tony's own design. What's more, the Avenger's captain is Steve Rogers, hero of the Earth-Romulan War. Believed dead for over a century, Steve is miraculously alive... and very, very attractive. 

But nothing is ever easy for Tony. As he wrestles with his secret desire for his new captain and his not-so-dormant fears, another mission starts to go wrong, and Tony becomes aware that Steve has secrets of his own -- and the truth could change everything.

So, yeah, if you actually haven't read that one, that'll keep you busy for a while. It's a Trek fusion with comics Steve/Tony, set in the era of the later TOS movies. (This is important so that you can picture the correct uniforms, and also because it actually matters that the events of Star Trek II, III, and IV have happened.) It was a Big Bang fic, so it's got some great art by Ran and Phoenix -- embedded in the story -- and also M_Samro made a really amazing podfic of it, if you like podfics.

For a charity auction in 2017, I promised I would write a sequel, and I plotted the whole thing out and started writing this extremely epic sequel, which was unfortunately, about a plague threatening the galaxy, and I got about 120,000 words in and then 2020 happened and I decided I needed to not be writing it right now. So it went on an extended hiatus.

But the good news is that I've actually gotten back to it! I picked it up again last month and I've put 40,000 more words in it since then and at this exact moment I am currently working on the last scene of Chapter 4 (out of six total)! I swear it is happening! I've been putting in about a thousand words a day for the past month! It is really happening this time! The sequel is coming! I promise! I know it has been years but it's happening!

See? It's happening! (I would include a screencap of the part that is happening, but all of Chapter 4 is pretty spoilery.)

So that will exist! Someday! I mean that!

And if you're asking about Steve/Tony Star Trek AUs by people other than me, there are some! If you filter the AU - Star Trek Fusion tag by Steve/Tony, there are 25 matches. Several of them are related to my fic (remixes, art) but there is some stuff that isn't my fault! I haven't read a lot of them because I was trying not to read things that seemed like they might be similar to mine while I was plotting my series here, and also I have never finished watching DS9, so I skipped the DS9 ones.

Under Stars by vulcanscully: A fun fusion that I thought was interesting because Steve is an ensign and that's not how this usually goes.

Discovery of the Century by DepressingGreenie: More 616 in flavor than a lot of the Trek AUs, this is basically Finding Steve In The Ice but Make It Star Trek. As far as I am concerned, Finding Steve In The Ice is great every time.

and so we rebuild by raeldaza: I'm probably biased because this one was inspired by my fic, but I also really enjoyed this one for not being how these things usually go. A lot of Trek AUs in many fandoms are written through a TOS/AOS kind of lens and will often do a Kirk/Spock thing and make one of them a Vulcan or half-Vulcan. In this one that's Tony, but also he's a terrible Vulcan! He's found a new way to disappoint his father!

Stellar Love Affairs by AvengersNewB: I honestly had never imagined a Star Trek fusion that was also A/B/O but I think it really works here! It's like bringing pon farr full circle.

Xenophilia by Captain_Panda: Captain_Panda has several Trek AUs but I am reccing this one because it's the longest. And also the whumpiest. Everyone loves some good away-mission whump!

So there you go! Live long and prosper! I promise I am still writing this Star Trek AU sequel!

[amethystarachnid]

MARVEL HOLIDAY SPECIAL 🎄✨

How Does This Work? It’s Christmas in the Multiverse! Pick a holiday trope from the list below, pair it with your favorite MARVEL character, and make a request! You can add as many details as you’d like (reader’s personality, specific plot points, etc.), and be sure to specify the reader’s gender. If unspecified, I’ll default to fem!reader. All the requests will be posted starting from the 1st of December. You can make a request either in the comments or in my inbox! <3

HOLIDAY TROPES 🎅🎁

Choose a classic Christmas theme to bring the holiday spirit into your favorite MARVEL universe, the tropes already requested will be written in italic.

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Snowed In  – You and your chosen character are stuck in a cozy cabin together as a blizzard hits. Perfect for slow-burn romance or confessions by the fireplace! Tony Stark x fem!reader

2. Mistletoe Mishap  – Awkward but adorable moments when you and your MARVEL character find yourselves beneath the mistletoe… what happens next? Steve Rogers x short!fem!reader

3. Secret Santa – The annual Avengers gift exchange gets competitive when you and your character are each other’s Secret Santa. Will they go all out or keep it simple? Tony Stark x fem!reader

4. Holiday Party Shenanigans  – Whether it’s Tony Stark’s extravagant bash or a quiet gathering at the X-Mansion, holiday parties mean mischief, laughter, and maybe even romance under the twinkling lights. Loki x fem!reader

5. Christmas Morning Surprise  – Wake up with your MARVEL love interest on Christmas morning and see what holiday surprises await. Breakfast in bed? A special gift? Cuddling by the tree? Tony Stark x fem!reader

6. Ice Skating Date  – A romantic evening on the ice (bonus points for awkward falls or a spontaneous snowball fight!). Thor x fem!reader

7. Holiday Movie Marathon  – You and your character binge all the classic Christmas movies. Will they laugh, cry, or (for the serious heroes) grudgingly admit they might enjoy it?

8. First Christmas Together  – Share a special first holiday celebration with your character, complete with shared traditions and sweet moments. Tony Stark x fem!reader

9. Christmas Caroling (Disaster)  – What happens when you try to drag your chosen MARVEL character out for caroling? Expect laughs, maybe some awkwardness, and possibly a heroic attempt at a festive tune. Natasha Romanoff x fem!reader (platonic)

10. New Year’s Eve Countdown  – Start the new year with your MARVEL character by your side. Will you share a kiss at midnight? Tony Stark x fem!reader

11. A Day of Peace – Even heroes need a break! Imagine a cozy day where your chosen character and the reader spend time away from chaos and just enjoy the quiet of winter. Tony Stark x fem!reader

12. Lost Holiday Spirit – Help your character find their holiday spirit again! The reader surprises them with small, thoughtful gestures to lift their spirits. Sam Wilson x fem!reader x Bucky Barnes / Loki x fem!reader (those are two separate fics)

13. Winter Wonderland Date – The reader gives their character a romantic surprise: a perfect winter day of snowball fights, hot cocoa, and stargazing. Tony Stark x fem!reader

14. A Little Christmas Magic – Maybe it’s a miraculous recovery, or a chance to spend time with someone they miss. This holiday season, something magical happens to fulfill the character’s heart’s desire. Tony Stark x fem!reader

15. A Handcrafted Gift – The reader makes something special for the character—something unique and meaningful that reminds them they’re cared for. How does your character react? Tony Stark x fem!reader

16. Time Together – Your character’s wish is simply for time with the reader. The two spend the day together doing whatever brings them the most joy. Tony Stark x fem!reader

17. Holiday Baking Fiasco – The reader and the character attempt some holiday baking, and… well, things go hilariously wrong. Expect lots of laughs (and flour everywhere). Tony Stark x fem!reader

18. Resolution Reflections – New Year’s Eve is the perfect time for reflection. Your character opens up to the reader about their dreams for the new year. Young!Tony Stark x fem!reader

19. A Second Chance – This wish is a little bittersweet. Your character receives an unexpected chance to make amends or reconnect with someone important from their past. Tony Stark x fem!reader

20. Christmas Eve Confessions – It's Christmas Eve, and you and your chosen MARVEL character are sharing a quiet moment together. Will one of you confess a secret you've been holding onto, like your feelings for each other? Doctor Strange x fem!reader

21. Holiday Disaster  – Everything seems to go wrong during the holiday preparations. Whether it’s burning the cookies or accidentally knocking over the Christmas tree, your character has to help save Christmas (and your sanity). Tony Stark x fem!reader

22. Holiday Road Trip  – A festive road trip adventure with your character, from road snacks to sing-alongs to unexpected pit stops. Will the two of you get into mischief along the way? Loki Laufeyson x fem!reader

23. Santa’s Little Helper  – You and your character end up volunteering together at a local holiday charity or helping out in a Christmas toy drive. Can you keep the Christmas spirit alive while managing the chaos? Steve Rogers x fem!reader

24. Wrapped in Christmas Lights  – While decorating for the holidays, one of you gets tangled in Christmas lights. Is it pure chaos, or does this turn into an unexpected bonding moment? Steve Rogers x fem!reader

25. Reindeer Games  – A little friendly competition to see who’s the best at Christmas-themed games. Whether it’s pin the nose on the reindeer, holiday trivia, or a snowman-building contest, it’s all in good fun!

26. Decorating the Tree Together  – You and your character decorate a Christmas tree together, each putting your personal touch on it. A quiet moment full of holiday spirit, plus maybe a surprise gift hidden in the branches! Tony Stark x fem!reader

27. Christmas Morning with the Kids – You and your MARVEL character wake up to the excitement of Christmas morning, with kids eagerly running around to open presents. It’s chaotic but full of love. How does your character handle this special day with their little ones? Tony Stark x fem!reader

28. First Christmas with the Baby –  It's the first Christmas for your baby, and you and your character are filled with joy. From choosing the perfect first Christmas ornament to finding the cutest little holiday outfit, this is a memory the whole family will cherish. Tony Stark x fem!reader

29. New Year’s Eve Party with the Avengers (or X-men)  – The Avengers come together to celebrate the New Year, but there’s a twist: the kids are part of the celebration. How does your character juggle both the kids' excitement and their own fun as the clock counts down to midnight? Bucky Barnes x fem!reader

30. Holiday Movie Night with the Avengers (or X-Men) – The Avengers decide to have a Christmas movie marathon for the whole family. Your character is skeptical about the cheesy movies, but what happens when they get caught up in the holiday spirit? Tony Stark x fem!reader

31. The Avengers’ (or X-Men) Christmas Play - The Avengers decide to put on a Christmas play for the kids. Each hero gets assigned a role, but things quickly devolve into a hilarious disaster as egos clash and powers get in the way of the script. Your character might play Santa, or the Grinch, or maybe something more ridiculous.

Maybe 31 tropes are a little too much, but what can I say...I love Christmas!

Taglist: @bitchy-bi-trash @ccbsrmsf1

[breadnauppercrust]

some designs i came up with for the girls in miraculous. the idea was 'what if they could have multiple outfits like sailor moon, as told by ginger, or totally spies?' and 'what if their clothes reflected their story arc?' however, i kind of gave up on them because i no longer have time to work on it as much as i would like to, so below this are copy+paste from my wip instagram account. lowkey its fanfiction-y lol

Alya:

Alya redesigns! tbh don’t know if they’re cohesive but 🤷‍♀️

S1: dresses for comfort & is geeky - think DrWho/Marvel/Tumblr. Obsessed w superheroes & has dedicated blog for each one, & that includes LB. Beginning of her & Maris friendship, starts to dates nino halfway s1.

S2: Mari influences her way of dress, still geeky but experimenting w clothes. Ladyblog becomes popular, interested in finding out her secret ID. Is also investigating akumas, HM, The Who/what/where/whys. Lowkey figures out who ladybug is but doesn’t say anything. Has been given fox miraculous at least a couple times.

S3: notices changes in Maris behavior & confronts her. Becomes fox miraculous holder full time, helps LB figure out who HM is & shares all the info she’s found. CN lowkey pushed to the side, causing friction, bc wrapped up w finding out who HM is ig. Constantly wears a Fanny pack now for trixx. Goes w comfortable but stylish clothes (ig lol idk) also at this point is BFF w Mari

Chloe:

S1: wears preppy designer brands to impress mom, despite living in diff countries. Basic mean girl, her only friends being Sabrina and Adrien - whose a childhood friend & lowkey helped him attend school. Both know how it feels to “lose” a parent & Adrien has seen a softer side of her. Probably has a crush on him ig. Maris bully, jealous of her talents at sewing & making friends easily, & prob her knit tight family.

S2: still preppy but w 60/70s inspo. Given bee miraculous a couple times, has resisted akumas - info she uses to help others later. Helping ppl & being somewhat nice makes her feel good & likes the appreciation from others+LB. Maybe Mom moves back to Paris w half sister, Zoe - might be significantly younger than Chloe idk. Didn’t like her at first but warms up to her as season goes on. Sees lil sister copying her & their mom, has an epiphany ig. Connects dots on akumas & feelings & tries to be better.

Should Zoe exist tho??? idk

S3: preppy but more casual. She’s nicer but still sarcastic, has made a few new friends, treating Sabrina better. Still trying to get moms approval tho & follows her around, even to fashion things w the Agreste. Notices Gabriel is acting strange, more distant towards Adrien, doesn’t notice what he’s doing or where he’s going. pt queen bee ig, probably given towards the very end of the season tbh by Adrien/CN after being ignored by LB bc of RR involvement w finding out HM id. AND noticing Chloe change significantly in the past several months (?) does Adrien reveal to her IDK he is still loyal to LB but eH

Mari:

1st Mari is shy, her outfits are safe & she kind of disappears in a crowd. She just became 🐞 & isn’t 💯 with her role yet. She’s designed and made her own clothes but doesn’t wear them outside of the house bc Chloe, oof

2nd she’s now comfortable being 🐞 & that boosts her confidence as Mari, she’s wearing more bold colors & outfits that she may or may not have designed herself 👀

3rd 🐞 is now the guardian of the miraculous box, has bigger responsibilities & problems to deal with. Being 🐞 has creeped into her daily life. Doesn’t have time to design/make clothes so wears w/e, but tries to appear happy.

Kagami:

i like the idea of kagami being prim and proper looking all preppy at the beginning, but after making friends she starts to rebel by modifying her school clothes w accessories but eventually wears w/e she wants w a punkish vibe. lowkey worried about falling into a trope so idk

[nerdyenby]

I swear dead girl media (tm) is a thing but I was having a hard time thinking of examples so here’s a list

Marvel’s Runaways (Amy)

Ducktales 2017 (Della)

Big Hero 6 (Tadashi, it doesn’t have to be a girl)

Raya and the Last Dragon (Sisu isn’t properly dead but people thought she was)

Miraculous (Emilie)

Lightyear (Alisha)

Secret Invasion (Maria)

Into the Spiderverse (blond Peter)

Proxy (Marie)

Hawkeye (Natasha)

The Dragon Prince (Harrow)

Dead End: Paranormal Park (Jennifer Swan)

Timeless (Amy and Jessica)

Dead girl media (tm) is not my original terminology. It describes a piece of fiction in which the world, characters, conflict, and/or general premise are all shape by the (presumed) death of a supporting character — usually a woman — before or early on in the events of the story

[matt0044]

How the French Miraculous holders can be full time without crowding things?

Well, there's solutions to mitigate it:

-Keep them busy.

It's sadly not always shown but Ladybug and Chat Noir have threats outside of Akumas to deal with. Maybe Ladybug needs Polymouse to cover more ground but Mylene is protesting against a company's unethical business practices. Or Kim's involved in a track meet and has too many eyes on him to duck out. Or Argos is way out in London and can't just make a giant bird Sentimonster to fly out.

It's something Marvel comics have done (despite their own ups and downs) to show why their universe of heroes aren't teaming up on the regular, often going through their own stuff that they can't break away from immediately.

It'd also help expand on Marinette's class as they operate on their own with them getting an A-plot and maybe meeting those other worldly threats Future Alix namedropped. Maybe they can encounter an Akumatized villain and need to call in Ladybug themselves.

-There's also maybe pairing them up. In order to keep the new Hawk Moth from snagging any of their Miraculous, they should have a hero to buddy up with on the regular. This would also help with the show focusing on any of them.

Argos and Ryuko have something already. Considering Tsurugi won't take Gabriel's failure lying down, Kagami would need the Peacock Bearer on her side to give her existence a safety net of sorts.

I can also see Caripikid and Rooster Bold with the latter maybe sparking life into the former's creation with Sublimation like the writer/artist duo they are.

Luka could be a loner and a civilian go-between for Ladybug and Chat in order to ensure they can communicate better after Season 4.

-Show Chrysalis exploit the heroes and try to akumatize them. Given Hoaxer had Nathalie send Lila all of Gabriel's secrets. That might include the identities of the holders whom Shadow Moth confirmed fully in Optigami. Show the cons to Ladybug's distribution of the Miraculous.

-Maybe have a few who pop in during Ladybug and Chat Noir's battles to perform a heroic last minute save or to help with crowd control, making sure nobody died lest a Lucky Charm in busted.

[mostmagical]

writing year in review

one excerpt from each month of the year. tagged by @bittersweetresilience. hehe. I can post this now that I shared pitfall.

I THOUGHT I filled every month using my drabbles, despite my two mass effect playthroughs-sized gap, but I forgot May. which is, yeah. yeah. the month I played ME3 for the first time. head in my hands.

01 JANUARY

Consequences of Dating Blindly (Miraculous Ladybug - 4,078 words)

A chorus of giggles broke her concentration, drawing her eyes to a gaggle of girls a couple tables over. They were whispering excitedly and pointing in the direction of the same mop of blond hair, all with cell phones raised. A sudden wave of heat ran up Marinette’s spine as she realized they were ogling him. She wasn’t surprised that girls were looking at him. Chat Noir was the cutest, most handsomest boy in the world, so of course they would. But that was her cutest and most handsomest boy in the world.

02 FEBRUARY

tear-stained (Miraculous Ladybug - 100 words)

Marinette shot up from her bed with her heart in her throat. Bile threatened to make its way up, up, and out, but she pushed it down against the klaxon blaring in her head.

03 MARCH

magical (Miraculous Ladybug - 100 words) my favorite drabble btw

Her throat grew tight as she realized where they were standing. Their rooftop. It was shielded well from the street, providing asylum, but it drained poorly due to the raised gutters. Chat Noir was always apologizing, always covering it with torn blankets and tarps. She never cared, of course. He was there, and they were together, and they were safe.

04 APRIL

Can I Just Kiss You (Miraculous Ladybug - 4,218 words)

The liquid in his delicate cocktail glass was dyed pinker by the spotlight he stood under, so she couldn’t tell if he was actually drinking anything as passion fruit-flavored as the color, or if it was just straight liquor. Her breath caught as he removed his hand from the water-beaded surface, lifting it to adjust the thick-rimmed specs he wore and reminding her of the sparkling green eyes she’d spied earlier. Blond hair. Green eyes.  She wondered if it was some cosmic joke that this always happened to her. Even the cat ears were suspect, but she was trying her best not to acknowledge that.

05 MAY

*loud sobbing*

06 JUNE

Bridges (Miraculous Ladybug - 430 words)

Adrien glanced over his shoulder only briefly, quickly turning his gaze back to the skyline. “I like watching the moonrise,” he answered, shrugging. “I usually– well, I usually don’t have the opportunity to see it from down here.” Félix cast a slow step closer. “Moonrise?” he repeated. “Not the sunset?” The corner of Adrien’s lip twitched in secret humor. “I’ve become a bit of a night person.”

07 JULY

crescendo (Miraculous Ladybug - 100 words)

Chat Noir’s laughter reaches crescendo as Ladybug reaches the end of the block. It echoes off the walls and traces the smile on her face.

08 AUGUST

Get A Little Lonely (Miraculous Ladybug - 2,422 words) technically... this was a zine piece posted on the 1st... so I did not write any of it in August... but shhh

Adrien had once gone on a hike in the French Alps with his mother and Nathalie—before the illness had riddled Maman bedridden. He had marveled at the way Nathalie had used nothing but a compass and a map to chart their course as they went, carefully noting landmarks and any elevation. He had watched with curious eyes, hanging onto every word as she’d explained how she did it. Watching Loveybug fall apart felt like trekking over that terrain with a broken compass. Everything was uncharted territory. Cat Walker hoped he could figure out how to cover it.

09 SEPTEMBER

Heartbeating (Mass Effect Trilogy - 3,600 words)

She fit into Garrus’s angles like a puzzle piece, twisting and turning until they lined up, just right. Maybe the edges had to be folded over a little, but they always fit, eventually. “You know, you humans are bonier than you look,” Garrus commented, wincing as her elbow pressed against an unarmored hip. A smile curled her lips. “Just trying to make you feel more at home,” she teased, a playful lilt to her tone as she finally found her previous position against his chest.

10 OCTOBER

waiting room (Mass Effect Trilogy - 6,565 words. to be cont.)

Shepard watches Kahlee’s rounded fingernails trace over the grooves in the book’s cover. They’re neat. Clean. No trace of dried blood in the nail beds like she knows her own do. The leather must be well-loved, soundlessly absorbing every scratch.

11 NOVEMBER

can't breathe (Mass Effect Trilogy - 629 words)

“Garrus!” he thinks he hears, somewhere over the ringing in his ears It’s hope, he knows—but he shouldn’t have let himself hope He didn’t deserve to get that second chance Why, when they can’t? His lungs’d filled with hope, now he can’t breathe

12 DECEMBER

pitfall (Mass Effect Trilogy - 805 words)

“Wish you’d stop looking,” Garrus sighs, but she can’t stop; she never could. His eyes ask the words he still won’t: Please, Shepard, doesn’t it hurt? Of course it hurts; that’s the point. She’s earned each and every prick, for every unit’s soul she couldn’t save, and for EDI, lain in an imaginary crypt.

if you opened my read more and you're reading this right now, 🫵 you're tagged. gotcha.

[wintersllove]

𝐂𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐚 𝐌𝐚𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐥𝐚𝐲

“Being the only female in what was basically a boys’ club must have been difficult for her. Miraculously, she didn’t compensate by becoming hard or quarrelsome. She was still a girl, a slight lovely girl who lay in bed and ate chocolates, a girl whose hair smelled like hyacinth and whose scarves fluttered jauntily in the breeze. But strange and marvelous as she was, a wisp of silk in a forest of black wool, she was not the fragile creature one would have her seem.“ - Donna Tartt, The Secret History

[theweightofakiteofdreamsingold]

Need – D. Wagner

Warnings: Explicit sexual content, mature themes, allusions to oral sex (fem receiving), dirty talk, forgive me if I missed any, MINORS DNI

Summary: No power in the middle of a thunderstorm? Can you think of anything better to do? 😉

A/N: Hi friends. Welcome to my first Greta fic. I love a soft Danny, so I wanted to try my hand at some soft Danny smut for our sweet king. Enjoy!

Bajabule,

-Han

“Oh my god did you hear that?” you asked, walking across the kitchen to look out the window.

“You mean the super loud clap of thunder that could have awakened the dead? No. I didn’t,” he said, trying his best to keep from ginning at his own sarcasm.

“No, you idiot. The transformer just blew across th–.”

Your sentence was cut short when the power went off. The sound of the pouring rain hammering on the metal roof was much louder now, but it felt strangely serene.

“I actually didn’t hear that part,” he said, his eyes wide in the dark room, trying to adjust to the lack of lighting.

You walked into the living room and grabbed a blanket off the couch, wrapping it around your shoulders before you returned to the kitchen. You strode past where Danny was sitting at the table and walked to the sliding door that opened out onto the screened-in back porch.

“Where are you going?” he asked, a chuckle escaping mid-question.

“Umm, outside?” You gestured to the sliding door.

“With the couch blanket?”

“To watch the storm, if you absolutely must know.”

“Can I come too?”

“Oh absolutely not,” you said, miraculously keeping a straight face.

You couldn’t see his face at all, but you heard him scoff, and you pictured his exact expression in your head. You balled up the blanket and tossed it at him before opening the door. You both giggled, and he rose from the table to follow you, closing the sliding door behind him.

He sat in the swing first, the blanket from the couch loosely wrapped around him. He settled himself and outstretched an arm across the back of the swing, the blanket opening up with his arm. You took a seat beside him and he rested his outstretched arm on your shoulder, wrapping you inside the blanket with him. His other hand rested on the top of your thigh, about halfway up.

You leaned your head back, nestling into the space he’d made for you, and rested your head on his shoulder, turning just slightly to look at him. His eyes were focused upward, probably on the low-lying clouds, searching for lightning strikes, you assumed. Your eyes scanned his face, noting the different structures. His jawline was sharp, and you watched as its muscles periodically clenched and relaxed. The change was so subtle it was almost imperceptible. You traced his lips with your gaze, feeling sudden urges unearthing themselves and calling to you. You put a pin in the thoughts and kept venturing. You marveled at the perfect shape of his nose and at the length of his eyelashes. You noticed how close they came to touching his cheeks when he blinked. You looked at his dark, perfectly sculpted curls and made a mental note to try and convince him to reveal his secret hair routines to you later.

Your mind ventured back to his lips, and you were very surprised that he hadn’t caught you studying him yet. Or maybe he had and he was enjoying it. Maybe he wanted you to notice the details of his face. Maybe he wanted you to think this much about kissing him.

Maybe he wanted you.

You decided to run with your spontaneity since it didn’t hit you often at all, and you leaned up and captured the corner of his mouth in an incredibly soft kiss. His head immediately turned to you, and his hands found the sides of your face. In one swift movement, his lips were entrapping yours, and his thumbs were gently sweeping over the crests of your cheekbones.

You desperately needed to be closer to him, so you carefully made your way into his lap, placing your knees on either side of his hips. One had stayed on your cheek while the other held the small of your back, guiding you and eventually pulling your hips close enough to rest against his own. Your chests were pressed as flush as they could be, and you threw your arms around his neck. By this time, both of his hands were at the small of your back, gingerly smoothing over your exposed skin.

You lost yourself in the sound of the rain all around you and the warm feeling of his hands on your skin. The sensations were all-encompassing, and you ultimately found yourself gently rocking your hips into his. He hummed against your mouth, and you felt him grow harder as a result of the friction you created. His hands ran themselves up your spine under your shirt and wandered around your bare back. You lifted your arms above your head, completely forgetting that the two of you were outside.

He obliged, slipping the shirt over your head and sitting it in the swing beside you. His mouth moved to your chest and he kissed your sternum as you tangled your hands in his curls. You tilted your head back and rolled your hips into him again, hoping that he would heed your signals and satisfy your needs.

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After a few quick minutes of gathering blankets, pillows, and sheets from various closets in the house, the two of you had successfully made a surprisingly comfortable pallet in front of the swing. You laid first, settling yourself atop the spread of pillows, and he followed you. Both of you had already taken the time to shed your clothes into a neat pile by your feet. Danny took his time exploring your curves with the lightest touch of his hands. Occasionally, you caught his eyes peeking at you, stealing glimpses of your face as it softly twisted and grimaced with pleasure.

You also took your time exploring his body with your hands as your mouths repeatedly met, both growing more and more hungry each time. Just when you were about to open your mouth to ask for him, he spoke.

“Can I ask you something? Kinda random, but it’s stuck in my head.”

“ ‘f‘course,” you breathed.

“You don’t have to answer if you don’t want to. I’m just curious.”

“No,” you panted, “ ‘s’okay. Go ahead.”

“If you had to pick one thing. That either you really wanted to do, or you really wanted someone to do for you… you know… in bed,” his voice was quiet, his face sheepish, “that you still haven’t gotten. What would it be?”

You thought for a moment, though you immediately knew your answer.

“Honestly?” you asked, your face flushing red, “You’re gonna laugh.”

“Nooo,” he grinned, his sweet brown eyes absolutely melting your fear away. “I would never.”

You sighed, squirming a little under his gaze. You turned your eyes away from him and spoke, the words laden with apprehension. “I, um, I’ve always wanted– to, uh,” you struggled.

His eyes met yours and his hands gently held the sides of your face. “You’re okay. Tell me what you want. What do you wanna do?” His voice was incredibly soft and slow as he gently coaxed you to speak.

“Sit. On– on y-your,” you panted in frustration, not understanding why you couldn’t just swallow your fear and say it.

You looked at him, and he wasn’t attempting to hide his shock. His eyes were wide as he stared back at you for only a moment. “Hang on,” he started, as he propped himself up on his elbows. “You’re telling me. Right now. That you’ve asked for that, and somebody told you ‘no?’”

“More than once.”

His eyes grew even wider at your response. “Im sorry. What?”

You lightly shrugged and shook your head as if to say, ‘I don’t know either,’ and he scoffed, thinking to himself.

Just then, he laid back on the pillows in the opposite direction, moving some of them slightly to support his neck. “Come here.”

Your eyes took their turn to widen at him. You felt those two words go straight between your legs, eliciting an immediate sense of warmth. When you didn’t move, he lifted his head to look at you. He lifted his eyebrows slightly.

You stuttered again, not believing what was happening. “Right– right now?”

“Absolutely, right now. You think I was gonna ask you a question like that and just leave it there?” He chuckled, his voice still soft, and his smile the sweetest you’d ever seen. He stretched an arm out and grazed your thigh with his fingertips.

“Come here, sweet girl,” he cooed, “Come up here and let me give you what you need.”

You whimpered at his words, and he kept going.

“Aw, you like that? You want me to keep talking?”

You nodded vigorously as you began to crawl up his body. “Please.”

“Oh, baby you don’t ever have to beg for me. I’m here to please.”

His words made you shiver and you stopped to catch your breath. Your core was absolutely throbbing for him.

“Come on, honey,” he hummed, “Lemme take care of that sweet pussy. Put her in my mouth, yeah? Give her what she needs?”

You put your hand over his mouth as you squeezed your legs together for relief. You were absolutely sure that you felt your wetness running down your thigh just from his voice. “Shut up or I’m gonna cum before I make it up there.”

“Bffmmmiicnnneemummtssset?” he asked, his words completely muffled against your palm.

You took your hand from his mouth. “What?” you giggled.

“I said, ‘Before I can even taste it?’”

[chirp-a-chirp]

Ikemen Prince: Fireworks

Scenario: It’s been several days since the princes have had any alone time with Emma. A fireworks show is on display for all of Rhodolite. Emma is alone on a shadowy, secluded balcony with her consort. How do they react?

Rating: PG-13

Words: ~550

Princes: Clavis, Leon, Licht, Rio

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Clavis

Emma is transfixed as the sky lights up, the smell of powder faintly tickling her nose. She does not realize Clavis is gone until she hears a noise from his quarters. Oh no, is it coming from THERE? Emma sprint towards his room and find herself caught in a net trapping her legs. Clavis preens, closing the door. 

“I have something better to show you, my accomplice.” He sets off internal fireworks in his room to Emma’s absolute joy. Somehow, they are safe. Nothing is on fire. A miracle. However, Emma marvels at something more miraculous—Clavis somehow stripping her without realizing it. The net remains entangled against her limbs. 

“How did you do that Clavis?!”

“A gentleman does not reveal all his secrets.” 

“You’re a wicked gentleman!” 

Two fingertips trail up her calf and towards her inner thigh. “I never denied that my dear.” 

Leon

Leon sits in the shadows and invites Emma to climb in his lap to watch. A comforting arm encircles her waist as her back nestles against Leon’s chest. 

“I missed you. So, so much.” He whispers the words against her hair.

“Me as well.” Emma sighs, enjoying the moment. Leon’s fingers move in small circles against her side, as if confirming her presence. 

A few minutes later, those same fingers move upward, caressing over Emma’s dress, teasing now pert nipples. A throaty timbre rumbles in her ear. 

“Enjoying yourself?” Leon cannot see Emma’s expression, but her breathy gasp says it all. And then, he does see her—she’s brighter than any light, eyes full of passion, as Emma turns in his lap and kisses him hungrily, a seductive warmth on her lips. 

After a bit, Leon leans back, his thumb tracing her jawline. “I’ll take that as a yes,” he chuckles. Emma blushes but moves against him, the fireworks long forgotten.          

Licht

A series of images of Emma bent over the balcony railing as he hammers into her flood Licht’s brain. He REALLY has missed her. 

But no. The pure joy he sees on her face as the sky turns into a kaleidoscope of color stalls his urges. He places a hand on Emma’s shoulder and squeezes, enjoying her unmitigated delight. Emma’s face flushes—at both the loud explosions and the heat she feels at her lover’s touch. 

“I love this,” Emma whispers. Licht nods at the lit-up sky. 

“No, I mean being here with you.” Emma kisses his hand and cradles it to her face. His face softens.  

Yep, Licht is going to thoroughly delight her tonight…after the fireworks. 

Rio

“Rio, you’re missing the performance!” Emma’s giggle turns to a gasp at Rio’s lips. Emma is laying back on a reclining chair Rio procured for her comfort. Rio’s face is turned not at the fireworks display but at Emma’s neck. 

“No, I’m not.” Rio’s lips traverse slowly down her neck. “The fireworks I most desire is right before me.” His fingers trace her curves reverently, his eyes blazing with heat. When Emma moans her consent, his lips and fingers slowly peel off the top of her blouse. As a burst of fireworks erupt, Emma’s glowing face is illuminated. 

“Beautiful,” Rio murmurs. 

“I thought you couldn’t see the fire—”

“I was talking about you, love.” His lips crawl back up towards her face in a searing kiss. “Always.”