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✧.* must love dogs; csc one shot.
✧.* synopsis: after a breakup (three years ago) your friend finally attempts to get you back on the saddle by creating you a dating profile despite your protesting, hooking you up on dates with some of the eligible bachelors of their choice, none of which impressed you. until one day you met the boy with the dog.
part of my seventeen movie series.
paring: seungcheol x reader (y/n uses she/her pronouns.)
genre/s: fluff, strangers2lovers
warning/s: alcohol mentions, swearing, cigarette mentions, swearing, some pg-13 jokes.
word count: 3.7k
note: im notorious atp for not editing, pls. I hope you enjoy my lil must love dogs inspired fic, its one of my fav movies!! xo.
“So how was bachelor number five?”
With a roll of your eyes, you gazed at your friend Seungkwan resting his feet on top of your shared glass coffee table, ticking the tip of the city guide book and magazines rested on top.
“Boring. He was nice or whatever, good looking, but he wouldn’t shut up about league of legends and his job. Other than that he asked me no questions about myself or what I do. A failure as most would call it.”
“So I take it you wouldn’t want to go out with him again?”
“God, whatever gave you that impression? I thought you could tell we were headed for marriage?”
“Hey. I’m doing you a very nice thing, you don’t have to be so sarcastic about it.”
“Look, I know. But just because Jun is getting married and I still haven’t moved on doesn’t mean I need to be dating all of the sudden.”
The boy patted the seat next to him. Scooching over from his spot, making room for you on the couch.
“ It’s been nearly three years since you ended it with him. At least fuck someone before you dry up.”
“That’s fucking gross and what vibrators are for.”
A small scream left your friend's mouth as he covered his ears trying to remove what he had just heard coming out of your mouth.
“Y/n his wedding is in two months, we need to find someone to bring that’s not me. You don’t want to feel the embarrassment of his pity party and everyone feeling sorry for you.”
“Why can’t you just be my date?”
“Too obvious. Plus your whole family will be there, just do it or you know your parents will be in your case again. This ‘ secret man’ you’ve been seeing doesn’t exist and I think your Mom is starting to catch on.”
He was right. Your parents come from a high status, as do your ex boyfriends, they were the reason you both had met and became friends in the first place. But, when your relationship ended you lied to them, it was working well until you got a call from your very upset mother telling you Jun showed up to your house with his family and a girl on his arm that wasn’t you.
“Okay, then why can’t I choose my own date?”
“The men you chose to quote on quote date are literally disturbing, I’m sorry but it’s the truth. Like that one dude you brought here last time? Whatever the fuck his name was literally was wearing a necklace vial of his own blood and claimed drinking your own urine and reusing water is the only way we can save the planet.”
“Okay, but he was nice.”
“He literally didn’t flush the toilet because he only went number one. That’s fucked, no.”
“Can I at least, like at the very least have some approval over the men you match me with then?”
“Maybe.”
“ Kwanie, please. Come on, don’t make me use the what goes around card, it’s my turn”
“No, it's absolutely my turn.”
“Not true, you wasted it two months ago when I had to bail you out of that strange house party orgy thing by saying your dog died and coming in crying to a bunch of naked strangers. You owe me.”
“Valid.”
“How did you not realize what that party was anyway?”
“This is not currently about my life failures, but yours my beautiful friend.”
Laughing at Seungkwan's major mishap, you forgot to greet your dog, Lucky. She was waiting and crying at your feet, finally waking up from her sweet slumber to greet you.
“Hello my baby, do we have to go outside?”
“She went for a walk this afternoon, but after her dinner she crashed so she probably wants a walk. I can go if you want to change or shower.”
“No it’s alright, I can take her, you're already in your pj’s and after my date I need a distress, want anything from the mart?”
“Ice cream?”
With a small nod you jumped up, taking the small curly creature in your arms and grabbing her harness before heading back outside into the warm spring air.
Ten minutes into your evening stroll, you decided to sit on the green wooden bench overlooking the water, the same bench your grandmother always spoke about when you asked her the same story about how she and your grandfather got engaged. The gold plaque with their names rubbing off sitting behind your back.
Suddenly you heard a man yelling from behind you, running through the green grass lit up with fluorescent lights.
“Hey, Kkuma, no come back.”
A small white dog came up behind Lucky sniffing her and starting to play, you noticed her cute hairclip and ran your hands through her fur.
“God, I’m sorry. She normally doesn’t run off like that.”
“It’s okay my dog lov-“
As you turned around to look into the round eyes of the owner, you were stunned with how beautiful he was.
His dark hair pushed under a cap, a white t-shirt too big for his frame sitting beautifully in his toned shoulders, and his red sweatpants matching his shoes.
The unfamiliar man was bending down now petting your precious pet and his own at the same time talking to them in sweet baby voices.
“This is Kkuma by the way, and you are?”
“Y/N”
“Hi y/n, you’re so cute, you and kkuma can be best friends if your mom lets you.”
You let out a roaring laugh realizing he thought you had introduced your pet and not yourself.
“Oh sorry, did I say something wrong?”
“No, no. It’s just I’m y/n this is Lucky sorry my fault.”
“Oh god, cool. Sorry Lucky, I’m Seungcheol. You can call me Cheol and this is Kkuma.”
“Nice to meet you Cheol and Kkuma.”
“You too. Look I know I just met you and all, but I’m new to the area. I was wondering if you’d want to get coffee and let the girls hangout sometime?”
“Oh. Yeah, of course. Let me give you my number.”
Seungcheol handed you his cell phone with a new contact page pulled up giving you full reign to type your name and number into his list.
Handing the device back to him your fingers touched, creating an electric shock, to not like you to believe in signs, but for some reason it felt like the universe trying to tell you something.
“Thank you, I’ve actually got to get going, but if you're free tomorrow would you want to grab coffee and hangout at the dog park?”
“Yeah, totally. Just text me a time, we can just meet here. What kind of coffee do you drink? There’s a good spot by my apartment. I can just pick it up for us.”
“Wow, that’s so nice of you. Just a black americano is cool or a cold brew whichever.”
“No fun I see.”
“How would you know that? Just because I don’t like sugary drinks doesn’t mean I can’t have fun.”
“I don’t know, we will see.”
“We will. I’ll catch you tomorrow girls.”
“Nice to meet you.”
“You too!”
Seungcheol left the same way he came running through the grass with Kkuma on his heels, following him all the way back to their home.
Strolling back down the pathway back to your apartment, you could help but feel butterflies in your stomach, you knew nothing about the man you just met other than his name and his cute dog, but there was a lot of unknown.
Smiling like a Cheshire Cat, you unlocked the front door and watched Lucky sprint back into Seungkwan lounging on the couch, eating for the ice cream you had forgotten.
“Where’s the snacks? Also why are you smiling like an idiot you’re freaking me out.”
“We met a guy with his dog, a very cute guy might I add, who actually asked for my number and wants to get coffee tomorrow.”
“ What the fuck, it’s late tell me he doesn’t live in the park?”
“No he said he just moved to the area, he was clearly not a park dweller he had keys, and smelt amazing actually.”
“Smelling strangers? A new low even for you”
“Oh my god, fuck off.”
Seungkwan pulled his phone out and opened various social media apps preparing himself for best friend stalking duties.
“What’s his name?”
“Seungcheol, not sure about his last name, but he goes by Cheol and his dog was Kkuma.”
“Great.. okay, found him I assume?”
“What the fuck, how? Let me see.”
“Eager aren’t we?”
“Fuck off?”
Grabbing Seungkwan's phone from his grip, you scroll quickly through the new faces' social media.
“Yeah, it’s him.”
“Okay, let me see. Wait, he's actually hot AND seems to have his own business?”
“Oh my god.”
“Here, look”
After the next few hours, you and your friend stumble on into your separate rooms preparing yourself for slumber, which never seems to reach you and before you know it dawn is creeping its way through your curtains, and your backup preparing yourself for a day with you and Lucky's new friends.
Something about your energy was excitable and nearing frantic, you could wait to step outside into the fresh air with your pocket sized princess at your side, but it was still early.
You had decided on pampering yourself for this morning, finding the need to make yourself up, you spread on your skin care with glee, drew perfect lines of eyeliner and strained your hair, pulling it up into a nice tight ponytail the hair tie matching the taupe tone of your sweat suit perfectly. Before you knew it it was 9:45 a perfect time for you and Lucky to step outside the door.
Placing her in her tote bag, you stepped inside of your favorite coffee shop, the light pink walls covered in photos and paintings, the smell of the espresso seemed sweeter.
“Morning, y/n you look beautiful today. Would you like the usual?”
“Thank you, for me, yes. But can I also get a large americano, just black and he didn’t tell me iced or hot, so iced is good I think? Or maybe hot with a cup of ice on the side? If that’s okay?”
“He? Did you finally start dating someone?”
“Oh no, just a friend of mine. Seungkwan told you shit about me didn’t he?”
“Yes. Sorry.”
“No worries, can I actually get two of the plain croissants and two of the flower dog cookies too?”
“No problem, it’ll be right out.”
“Thank you.”
Taking a seat next to the pick up counter you scrolled through the instagram of the boy you’re meant to be meeting, telling yourself it’s just to remember his face, but really it was to get a peek into what else he’s into or if he was single.
“Y/N”
“Oh shit, sorry. Thank you guys, see you tomorrow.”
Picking up the paper coffee carrier and pastry bag, you waved goodbye to the baristas and briskly walked back to the bench you were at yesterday, your bench, spotting the back of Seungcheol’s head watching the water with his dog.
“Hey. Sorry I’m late.”
“Oh, no problem. I just got here.”
Placing your items down on the bench, you freed her bag and greeted Kkuma alongside her before taking your seat.
“Here’s your coffee, I wasn’t sure if you wanted hot or iced so I got you a cup of ice too just in case, a croissant, and a little treat for your girl too.”
“Wow thank you so much, hot is fine actually. How are you?”
“Good, nervous. I mean it’s not every day you meet a stranger for coffee.”
Seungcheol laughed, tipping his head back slightly before taking a bite of his pastry.
“Sorry. I know it’s weird, you just seemed like someone I wanted to get to know, and Kkuma liked you so I figured you’re good people.”
“Well, thank you. You too. Lucky generally does not like men other than my friend Seungkwan, my dad, and my ex-boyfriend so consider yourself special.”
“I do.”
“So what brought you to this neighborhood? Work, a relationship?”
“No relationship, but actually my business partner is from here. We decided to open our warehouse and stuff here because it’s much better than doing it in the city. We have a spirit company and we’re planning on opening a brewery and bar, so that’s why I’ve been working late nights. I guess it served me well, I made a friend on my first day.”
“You’ve only been here for a full day? What the hell? You already know the best spot in town. What kind of stuff do you guys make?”
“Beer and soju mainly, we’ve been working on it for five years now and are finally at a spot to open up and start selling it to people, which is cool. But what about you? What do you do?”
“I’m a medical student actually, my parents are both doctors, I used to really want to be one too, but I don’t know, I don’t really have the same passion for it as I used to.”
“Well what would you do if you had the choice?”
“I always wanted to design stuff for dogs, start a rescue, anything like that. I got so happy seeing Kkuma as an accessory girl.”
“Yeah, she’s very stylish. I think you should go for it, you know? Why waste time becoming something for someone else and risk being unhappy just for their sake?”
“Honestly I wouldn’t even know how to start a business on my own, let alone tell my parents.”
“Hey, I didn’t either and look where it’s gotten me.”
You turned back to the water, staring into the calm blue waters, trying not to go into your own head.
“You’re oddly inspiring, I’ll give you that much.”
“Thank you, y/n. You’re oddly sassy, I’ll give you that.”
“Shut up, I’m not.”
“You already tried to clock me by saying I’m no fun because I drink black coffee and you said oddly inspiring like a back handed compliment. You definitely are, but I like it.
“Good.”
You had continued your twice weekly hangouts with Kkuma and her dad for two weeks now, getting excited whenever the days roll around to see the two of them again, but you haven’t hung out once without them around, which made you wonder if your friendship or crush rather on this boy was only due to your dogs being friends themselves.
Seungkwan tried setting you up on more and more dates with more and more duds, he was starting to lose hope himself, knowing that the one person he could set you up with was Seungcheol but he didn’t want to overstep.
Strolling home from another failed connection, you decide to stop and have a beer before going home to give the dirty details to Seungkwan about who you had just met.
Pulling open the tab of one of your drinks from your six pack, you took a deep breath and sat down, feeling your eyes welling up with tears.
Another can opened as you went to take the first sip. A hand comes on your shoulders, whispering a boo in your ears.
“What the fuck!”
Jumping up from your seat the hand on your shoulder belonged to Seungcheol, the look in his eyes went from happy to concerned as he saw the small streaks of tears on your cheeks, you top now dribbled with spots of beer.
“I’m so sorry, are you okay?”
“Yeah, I’m good. Want a beer?”
“Sure, thanks. I’m sorry I scared you, I thought you heard me behind you.”
“It’s alright, I was in my own world anyway. You look nice, where are you headed?”
“Soft opening for my bar actually, I texted you, but I figured you didn’t respond because you were busy.”
“Oh my god, I’m so sorry, I would’ve loved to come. I was a bit preoccupied on an awful fucking date.”
“That bad, huh?”
“Worse.”
“Well the good news is you technically didn’t miss it, it doesn’t start for another twenty minutes and you’re dressed very nice. It worked out.
“Fuck I wish I paid more attention, I could’ve got you some flowers or something.”
“Next time. Will your roommate be alright taking care of Lucky?”
“Yeah of course, he knew I would be out tonight. I’ll text him just to be sure.”
“Cheers to hanging out without our kids?”
“Definitely.”
With that suddenly your awful night and doubts about your relationship with the raven haired boy went out the window.
“Shall we?”
“We shall.”
Seungcheol lent his arm out for you to wrap your own around, and you both stayed out that way for a few moments, before discarding your cans and walking the way to his new venture.
“Here it is, you ready?”
“When you told me you were opening this up I thought you hadn’t even started? But it looks like it’s fully ready.”
“Ah, well we had planned to wait a bit, but we’re getting too antsy, so here we are.”
“It’s beautiful, holy shit.”
“Thanks, sit here, I’ll be right back.”
You took a seat on the green leather booth, looking around and taking in the ambiance of the custom lighting and ribbon like wallpaper, when a blonde gentleman walked over sitting down across from you.
“Y/n? Right?”
“Yeah, nice to meet you…”
“Jeonghan, I’m Cheol’s business partner.”
“Jeonghan, right. Nice to finally meet you, I’ve heard a lot.”
“Likewise, you’re so much prettier than Cheol let on actually.”
“Oh?”
Without a chance to interrogate the new face further Seungcheol walked back over to your table, setting down a few bottles of various spirits for you to try, including a couple of cocktails.
“He didn’t scare you too much did he?”
“Not at all, he was just telling me actually how much prettier I am than you alluded to.”
“Jeonghan, don’t do that to her, come on. You know very well I told you she was pretty, I even showed you her instagram, you agreed.”
“I know, I just wanted to make you tell her yourself and my job is done, see you around y/n.”
“Nice to meet you.”
As Jeonghan left the table you felt your cheeks growing with heat, unsure if it was the alcohol or the fact that Seungcheols friend made him confess he thought you were good looking.
“Sorry about him, he’s a menace.”
“No need to be sorry, I have my own menace at home and I don’t mean my dog.”
Seungcheol laughed, pouring you a shot of his very own soju to taste, filling with anticipation hoping you enjoy the drink he’s serving you, looking for your approval became a big part of his mind lately.
Lifting your glass up to his and clinking them together, the liquor poured down the back of your throat filling your mouth with sweetness and warmth.
“Holy shit.”
“Good holy shit or bad holy shit?”
“No, very good. That’s actually delicious. It’s so clean and fresh.”
“That makes me so happy to hear.”
“I’m happy you’re happy.”
“Okay, beer next. This is just a standard sour, some lime and sea salt, sort of beach vibes.”
“Sounds amazing, okay.”
Tipping your head back you sipped at the foamy top of the glass, savoring the flavors in your mouth.
“I hate you so much.”
“What? Why?”
“Seungcheol, you're way too humble when you talk about your business, this shit is amazing. I said I hate you because I’m going to crave this shit and I’ll have to see you all the time.”
“I thought you liked seeing me all the time?”
“You’re okay.”
“I have to say it’s cool to be here with you without the dogs, not that they distract too much, but they definitely take away giving you my full attention.”
“I mean how could they not, they’re cute as fuck,”
“So are you.”
“Wow, two drinks in Cheol and you’re already calling me cute? I wonder what else you’ll say the more you drink?"
“Technically we’re four drinks in, but I guess I remember the time I spent with you more than you do. Did those drinks on the bench mean nothing to you?”
“Oh fuck, I did forget. I guess technically I’m five drinks in then, catch up, bitch.”
You and Seungcheol spent the rest of the night being greeted by his friends, most of them already assuming who you were, letting you know that Seungcheol talks about you more than you realized.
Feeling your blood alcohol content rising, you decided to take a step outside and refresh.
The bell of the door opened up behind you, putting you face to face with his cherry lips once again, watching them light up a hand rolled cigarette to his lips.
“Doing okay?”
“Yeah, just wanted to step out for a second. Are you good?”
“Very. Want a cig?”
“No, I’m good for now. Ask me again later.”
“So will there be a later? You’re not ditching me now?”
“I’d never do that.”
“So, y/n does this maybe get me a chance to take you on a date? I’m kind of drunk so I’m feeling oddly bold.”
“Is this not sort of a date?”
“I was hoping you thought so. Is that a yes?”
“Absolutely. I thought you’d never ask.”
“Before we go on our date though, y/n. I have one final question?”
“Yes?”
“Do you still think I’m boring?”
“A little.”
Seungcheol grabbed your waist and spun you around, causing his perfectly rolled tobacco to fall on the sidewalk.
Blissfully you were giggling and laughing under the red led lights of his bar.
“Take it back.”
“Nope.”
“Please.”
You looked into his puppy dog eyes and did something out of your comfort zone. Wrapped your hands loosely around his neck, placing a deepened kiss onto his lips.
His mouth tasted of cigarettes and salt with a hint of vanilla from the lip balm he always had on him.
“Is that a good ‘sorry I called you boring’ kiss?”
“It’ll do for now.”
“Good. They’ll be more where that came from.”
“Promise?”
“Pinky promise.”
You and Seungcheol unwrap from each other, finding Jeonghan standing and cheering in the window watching the two of you.
“Can’t believe I got a hot date and a sister for Kkuma all in one.”��
“You lucky dog.”
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so I read a fic some time ago that destroyed me…… like literally. I enjoyed it but at the same time I didn’t. but now I can’t stop thinking about it bc everything on it was so revolting and fucked. how to make a fic get out of our system? is it possible 😅 not to be dramatic but this fic almost made me lose interest in the whole ship lmao I just wanted to read something I enjoy again, you know? and nothing hits :( and when it does I’m almost finishing the fic and something horrible happens (that wasn’t really tagged) and I endure it until the end 💀 anyway if you have any fic that you read recently that is very romantic and monogamous or even if they are exes but they don’t date anyone else because they just can’t move on, pls share with us!! and it doesn’t have to be drarry, it can be anything. Im going through your lists and whole blog tbh looking for something that will save me lmaoooo I’ve read almost everything that interests me and you recced. (btw your break up make up list is amazing!) still I think the spark left me 🫠 ugh sorry for yapping
I’m sorry to hear that, anon :,( I think we’ve all been there at some point, god knows how many times I felt blocked, uninspired or just unable to connect to any fic. Personally, I find it helpful to take short breaks from fandom and focus on other hobbies for a while. Those fics will always be there when and if you’re ready to return! Also, imho you shouldn’t have to “endure” any fics that you find upsetting. I don’t typically have any triggers but I certainly have tropes/topics that don’t interest me much (or at all), and I have no qualms abandoning a fic when they show up unannounced 🤣
Now, it’s a bit hard to rec something randomly without knowing more about your fic tastes, but since you’re interested in romantic/monogamous stories, I thought I’d share some recs along those lines. This is a personal selection that might not work for you, but if it does I’ll be pleased to know that you’ve found that spark again :) Take care xo
Short fic:
Take the Moon by tackytiger (M, 15k)
Harry Potter has always wanted a family of his own, and when a deadly blood curse forces him into a marriage bond with his best friend Draco Malfoy, it looks like he might just have found one. It's just a shame they’d always planned to break up after a year…
Two Zinnias and the Scent of Lemon by @the-starryknight (M, 16k)
The Ministry didn’t turn bad overnight. Harry didn’t suddenly turn rogue either. Between covert Legilimency links and Polyjuice disguises and running and running and running, Draco has forgotten what it is like to have a safe harbor that isn’t a person. If there’s an art to fighting back, then they’ll find it hand in hand.
Us, in Lieu by Tepre (E, 29k)
Teddy needs help and Harry needs funding. Draco sits in the other room and plays the piano.
Long fic:
Little Deaths and How to Avoid Them by nerakrose, dustmouth (T, 96k)
Malfoy is way too interested in coroner reports for somebody who's definitely not looking for ways to die, Harry wants to be friends with him, and Ginny wants to break up with Harry.
Who we are in the shadows by Quicksilvermaid (E, 100k)
What happens when you’re forced to become the very thing you despise? Ex-Auror Harry Potter, tossed out of the Ministry for something he had no control over, has been looking for a way back to his former life.
Far From The Tree by aideomai (E, 112k)
The arrival of Harry Potter’s children—snapped back in time, the children themselves guessed, twenty or so years—was the most interesting thing to happen at Hogwarts for years.
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𝐅𝐑𝐎𝐌 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐃𝐈𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐓𝐀𝐁𝐋𝐄
𝐑𝐄𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐒𝐓 ✔ Hii! I've seen your post and the idea of writing Johnny as a marriage counsellor. I thought, maybe you could write marriage COUNSELING with Johnny as your husband. You two haven't been doing well lately. Maybe like he's trying to fix it, but you got tired of trying on your own, so you eventually stopped and now he's trying to make it up to you and make you love him again.
𝐒𝐂𝐄𝐍𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐎 Months of drifting apart and arguments have your relationship hanging on by a thread. You're tired, but you just can't seem to let him go. That is, of course, until he feels how you're slipping away and panics. From that moment on, he promised to make you fall for him, like it was in the beginning.
𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 angst, mentions of alcohol/getting drunk
𝐏𝐀𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆 Johnny Depp x f! reader
You sat in contempt at the dining room table, looking over to the clock on the wall. 12:34 pm. He's still not home. You're not surprised- hurt, disappointed, but not surprised. You thought that maybe your husband would show up for dinner on your anniversary, but apparently you weren't that high on his priority list.
You sighed and stood up, beginning to put the food away that you'd spent hours so carefully making. Your mind wandered back to fonder memories of your time with Johnny, that's all they were now; a memory.
- 𝐅𝐋𝐀𝐒𝐇𝐁𝐀𝐂𝐊 -
You unlocked the front door of your apartment, the one you and Johnny had saved up to buy. Giggling and kissing as you made your way through the door.
"Well.. This is it. This is the start of our life together." You whispered over to him, who had wrapped his arms around your waist, and was gently swaying you.
"Trust me, baby, this is only the start. I promise, give it a year or two, and this house will be filled with life. Maybe a few kiddos running around if you'd let me." He gently teased, kissing your cheek and squeezing you softly.
"Yeah, yeah, pipe down, Depp. We're not even married yet." You laughed softly, wrapping yourself up in his affection.
"No, not yet." He agreed, "But trust me when I say, I don't plan on wasting any time in making you my wife."
- 𝐄𝐍𝐃 𝐎𝐅 𝐅𝐋𝐀𝐒𝐇𝐁𝐀𝐂𝐊 -
You sighed and grabbed the bottle of wine you kept in the fridge, popping it open and taking a sip. No night better than one like this. You just needed something, anything, to drown this ache in your chest. One sip turned into two, then two turned into five, and so on until you were properly buzzed. Enough to actually get a decent night's sleep.
You stumbled into the bedroom, quickly discarding your nice dress that you'd worn just for the occasion, and climbed into bed, not even bothering to take off the minimal makeup you'd put on.
- 𝟑𝐑𝐃 𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐎𝐍 𝐏𝐎𝐕 -
It was well past 1 in the morning when Johnny returned, rubbing his eyes from tiredness, as he hung up his keys on the hook next to the front door. He turned on the light and went into the kitchen groggily, looking for a quick something to eat.
Even in his tired state, he took notice of the dinner that was wrapped up, the cake, the bottle of wine- What had he missed? He walked over to the dining room table before he kicked off his shoes, seeing the small envelope on the table, his name on the back with your handwriting.
He furrowed his eyebrows as he quickly tore open the envelope, being greeted with a "Happy Anniversary!" card. His heart sunk further in his chest as he opened it and read the little note his wife had written.
"Happy anniversary, my love! I know how hard you be been working recently, and I missed you dearly. I'm forever thankful to have you in my life.
Xo, your (Y/N)."
Shit. God, he was an idiot. He promised he'd be home early tonight, didn't he? And he couldn't even do that. He felt like the worst husband ever as he set the card down, turning the kitchen light off before setting off for the bedroom down the hallway.
He was quiet, in case (Y/N) was asleep, which he knew she most likely was. As soon as he opened the door, he sighed, seeing (Y/N)'s sleeping figure. As he got closer, simultaneously taking off his work clothes from the day, he could see how she was curled up, tear stains down her pretty face, and he felt awful.
He crawled into bed next to her, knowing that he had hell to make up for tomorrow. Right now, all he could do was hold her all night, hope that she felt her presence in her dreams.
- 𝐍𝐄𝐗𝐓 𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆, 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐏𝐎𝐕 -
You woke up the next morning to the scent of a warm breakfast filling your apartment. You yawned, rubbed your eyes, stretched, and got out of bed, putting your slippers on to go investigate the smell.
As you walked into the kitchen, you saw Johnny over the stove, making french toast. You furrowed your brows, a small frown pulling at your lips as you remembered the hurt he brought you last night.
He was the first to speak, "Hey, good morning, sweetness. You're um.. Up early. I was gonna bring you breakfast in bed." He said, his voice uncharacteristically soft as guilt chewed at him.
"Why? You clearly didn't care to come home last night." You said, still pouting. You were hurt and were going to make sure that he knew it.
He sighed as he finished making the french toast, putting it on a plate for you. "Baby.. Last night was.. God, I was an idiot. I'm sorry, love. I know we've been drifting as is, and I screwed up again. I should've been here, and I wasn't, and I sincerely apologize. Words just simply can't describe how sorry I am. But please let me make it up to you now. I still love you, sweetheart, more than anything, even if I've been doing a shit job at showing it."
You didn't say anything, just sitting down at the table as he put the plate in front of you. But your heart softened a bit when you saw that he put extra syrup on the food, just like you liked it.
He got on his knees in front of you, a bouquet of your favorite flowers in hand. "I've been an awful husband as of lately, babe, but this is me promising that, from here on out, I will do absolutely everything to get our relationship back to the way it was before. If that means turning down projects to be here with you, or doing marriage counselling, or dressing up in a maid costume for a month.." He said, chuckling softly at his last remark, but his words were nothing but sincere, "Than I'll do it." He finished.
A small smile broke on your face as you ran his fingers through his hair. Even after everything, he was still yours and you still loved him. "Okay.. But this is your last straw. I mean it, John." You said seriously, making him take your words in. "Now get up, you look ridiculous."
He chuckled softly, grabbing your hand and kissing it before standing up. "Yes ma'am." He replied, pressing a kiss to the top of your head.
Your marriage was far from fixed, but at least to know that he was trying.. It was a step in the right direction.
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The Wyvern's Bride - Epilogue
When Adalyn gets sacrificed to the local wyvern, she’s a little annoyed and a lot terrified. Upon meeting the wyvern, she discovers that he’s not particularly interested in eating people, and mostly wants to be left alone. In a plot to save himself from the responsibilities his family keep pushing on him, Slate names Adalyn as his human Envoy, and tasks her with finding him a wife.
2300 words. Cis female human x Cis male wyvern (slow burn, arranged marriage, eventual smut). firefly-graphics did the divider.
Masterlist - Previous
Thank you for your patience. It's only been (checks notes) almost nine months. If it's not fresh in mind, I wouldn't force yourself to reread. The style of this chapter is slightly different, doesn't require much coherency with the rest. Anyway, thank you so much for sticking with me this long, and I hope you enjoy the final installment of The Wyvern's Bride. No content warnings for this chapter. Unless PDA makes you uncomfortable xo
There are memories tucked away in each corner of The Wyvern’s Flock. The façade may have changed, but Adalyn can still see herself in the foundations of the building. She still knows the number of steps from the entrance hall to the doorways. The bakery where she’d received customers has been rearranged, a taproom in its place, but the kitchen remains, equipped with the oven her father had modified. She can see it, past the counter where Grace greets them and takes their orders.
Slate holds Adalyn’s hand when they enter what had once been her dining room. It’s still a dining room, part of her is glad to see. The fireplace still burns, and there’s a new clock over the mantle. But smaller tables and benches fill the area. Where once walls had hung bare, they’re now decorated with paintings and tapestries. Adalyn is taken aback by how much colour they bring to the establishment.
There’s a pause in conversation when they enter the room. It doesn’t quite fall silent, but people still stare as they sit by the window. Adalyn goes as far as to put her back to the room, to better blot out the distracting eyes. She’s not here to mind the gossip. Only to have lunch and spend time with her husband.
Word that a wyvern had settled in the valley had spread like wildfire, and people had come from far and wide, just for a chance to see him. It had started with the locals. People trying to sell their livestock. Craftsmen offering skills. The young and unmarried asking after serving positions.
Then word had spread further. Merchants had visited, scrabbling at the chance to trade from Slate’s hoard. Niche craftsfolk had come next. There had been sculptors (mostly turned away), glass makers (temporarily contracted), painters (generously commissioned). Then the jewel smiths, the weavers, alchemists, scribes and tinkerers, until Slate was referring them elsewhere, interested in single purchases and commissions, but not yet ready to hire every person with a trade who came to his door.
With all the skill and money coming to and from the valley, it’s no surprise when the area goes through an economic boom. The area flourishes. The trade festival becomes renowned. Northpoint and Tuscany both double in size as new folk migrate to the region.
The Wyvern’s Flock reflects this easily. The seats are full and the atmosphere is lively. Grace and Gwen have nearly finished paying off Adalyn, years ahead of schedule. As far as Adalyn is aware, the ladies have no regrets. Moving away from their families had been a boon to them both. Grace gets to run her own business, and Gwen gets to run her own kitchen. There’d been obstacles (refurnishing, family drama, local pushback), but things have settled enough that the women now run their business together without raising too many brows.
People stare at Adalyn though. Or perhaps Slate. He’s in his demi form, boldly grasping Adalyn’s hand over the table, sharpened teeth glinting as he talks. She used to shy from the attention. Feel judged by the stares; grow defensive at the scrutiny.
Adalyn squeezes his hand.
Slate pulls back to retrieve some papers from his bag. He moves his chair around the table, so they can pour over the blueprints side by side. She doesn’t flinch when his hand comes to rest on her thigh, though her cheeks do colour with blush. The gesture is under the table, hidden from public eye, and they are married. There’s nothing inherently wrong with the touch.
It still thrills her. A smile plays at her lips.
They chatter about their latest project. Adalyn’s first draft of the stable, drawn almost a year ago, had been cleaned up and heavily referenced in the newer blueprint. It always fills her with warmth, when Slate takes her ideas on board.
The project can’t be put off any longer. With the workers streaming in, they’ll need a permanent stable. A safe way to deal with the offers for work and commerce. Currently mail is left at Fleecehold for Adalyn.
The path through the Spires is steep and crumbling; twisting and incredibly narrow in places. Adalyn can’t help but admire those persistent and skilled enough to make it to the castle entrance.
Most don’t. The path is dangerous. People are attempting to navigate it with alarming regularity. It’s gotten to the point where The Wyvern’s Flock receives a stream of complaints about lost packages, twisted ankles, and near falls. She knows it’s beginning to frustrate Grace and Gwen, despite their assurances otherwise.
It only reinforces the need for a stable. One at the bottom for travellers to stow their horses and swap them out with mules. And one at the top for the animals that complete the journey. They’re considering hiring a guide too.
Because the couriers don’t stop coming. The work applications and correspondences don’t slow. Slate had built himself a castle. It needs staff to maintain it. And there is no shortage of offers.
Adalyn strokes the back of Slate’s hand with her thumb.
He squeezes her leg back, automatic, before stopping suddenly. He gives a rueful wince. “Was I getting off topic?”
She smiles. “No.”
“But I was rambling.”
Adalyn rolls her eyes. “I don’t mind. You know this.”
His cheeks tinge grey with blush, before he presses a kiss to the back of her free hand. “I’m sorry, I’ve spoken about nothing but work.”
She glances pointedly at the blueprints. “That was the plan.”
Slate shares a soft look with Adalyn, his eyes sparkling. “I love you.”
“Yes. I know.”
Slate straightens. Places his hand over his chest in mock indignance.
Adalyn relents, grinning again. “And I love you too.”
Slate puts away the blueprints. “We can revisit this again when the materials are ready. Will you tell me about your morning?”
Adalyn had worried that she’d be left with little to do when she sold her bakery. That the kitchen in the Spires would only keep her occupied for so long. That she’d finish reading Slate’s collection of books, and grow bored. She’d been wrong.
In the days passed she’s practically become Slate’s manager. And that’s just regarding how he handles construction. Half of her job is keeping Slate on task. Reminding him to finish buildings before starting new ones. Helping him prioritise. Making a hard copy of his mental to do list.
It takes patience and understanding. Slate tends to hop between projects on whim. At first she can’t fathom why he’ll be lengthening the servant’s quarters one morning, and then building a hunter’s lodge in the East Forest by the afternoon.
Sometimes he needs it. Needs that project rotation, to prevent him from falling to tedium. Other times he jumps tasks so he won’t forget his new ideas. It’s her job to learn the difference. To gently coach Slate back on track, to take note of his ideas so he can come back to them later. He seems grateful for the assistance. And she appreciates being deferred to. Doesn’t mind the extra work.
Adalyn’s tower had been left unfinished. A side project Slate returns to from time to time, in between other buildings. A servant’s wing had been higher priority. Their staff require a dormitory, a kitchen, a dining area, easy access to running water and a path to the mainway. Slate adds to the quarter every month or so, as more staff are recruited.
When she’s not helping Slate, Adalyn deals with administrative errands. Sorts the mail. Handles the budget. Manages staff. Somebody has to draft contracts and organise pay and give the hapless craftfolk wandering their halls some semblance of an orientation. Scatterbrained as he is, Slate tends to hire people first and ask questions later.
They’d first hired a goatherder, one who was willing to double as a poulterer. Adalyn didn’t want to head to Fleecehold every time she needed supplies, and having her own source of eggs, milk, and cheese (and somebody to mind the animals) is one of the first luxuries she put Slate onto.
While construction was still underway, Slate had started hiring crafters directly. Many he would source from the valley – several professionals, and the occasional apprentice. Others he sent away for. Until there’re a modest collection of people living part time in the Spires, commissioned to create and build at Slate’s whim before the next year passes. A smith busy with hinges, nails, and other iron fittings. Woodworkers and carvers to furnish the place. Niche workers from afar for the more lavish fixtures.
Then Slate hires artists.
Decorations are a must. If not for his rich tastes, then to help tell the many corridors and caverns apart. People to spin tapestries, depicting Slate’s family history. Tanners, to produce leather and fine furs from Slate’s hunting, working in tandem with an upholsterer to ensure that seats and lounges are adequately cushioned. Weavers, to create an ample source of bedding for the servant’s quarter, and spinners, to make and provide thread and yarn for aforementioned weavers and fibre artists. Until Adalyn is dizzy with the sheer number of craftsfolks wandering their halls.
Some of the art comes from further abroad. A handful of paintings and tapestries are commissioned. Slate hardly has the need for stonemasons and sculptors, but he still hires a few. He decorates the halls in limestone reliefs. The scales and wings of his family are repeated motifs. There are also hints at domesticity here and there. Designs featuring the valley; carved sheep in odd places, and crops and foods in others. Patterns peaking from a wall in the kitchen, or near the garden doors.
Mostly they’d hired serving staff. As Slate’s castle grows, so does the housework. There is too much floor space, too many oil lamps and braziers that require maintenance. Adalyn has enough on her plate without handling the laundry or the sweeping and polishing.
She’s still the only person allowed to wander the Tower. Slate had deemed his horde too valuable; hadn’t wanted anyone else handling their possessions. Adalyn figures he just doesn't want anyone fussing.
Next they’ll have to hire a stable hand. And look for a guide, to take people up and down the Spires. But those tasks can wait.
Grace arrives with their food. Cheese toast sprinkled with salt and rosemary for Adalyn – who makes a note to try cooking it at home. And a haunch of meat, dripping and rare, just the way Slate likes it. There’s wine too; the ladies had a trade deal with Ivar’s brewery, and Adalyn’s visits to The Wyvern’s Flock are a rare chance for her to indulge in his reputed winterberry wine.
Adalyn digs into her meal while her friend lingers, catching her up on the latest happenings. Adalyn doesn’t get to be social very often, and she’s grown to appreciate the comradery and tentative friendship that the Grace and Gwen have offered her.
They chat about Lindel. The woman had kept in touch with Adalyn, writing regularly. She still lives with her family, farming and spinning with the rest of the women in her village. Her life hadn’t changed much in the last year, but being the semi-final contender to marry Slate had bought her some respect amongst the others in her village. Even if she keeps the details of the trials to herself.
Errah comes up too. She’s still a bit of a recluse, shepherding in one of the smaller settlements. Neither does she write, though Adalyn suspects that has more to do with her ability, rather than her desire.
One of Slate’s cousins had been checking in on her, and the occasional sight of the silvery wyvern has been a fierce topic of gossip. Adalyn listens avidly. Lune hadn’t bothered visiting the Spires. It’s apparently poor etiquette for one wyvern to visit another’s territory and not declare themselves, but Slate doesn’t mind.
Adalyn decides to visit Errah. If Lune is attempting to court her, then she’d probably appreciate the hard earned information Adalyn could share about that particular experience.
Gwen wanders over, and conversation turns towards business. Repayments on the building. Mail collection. Food orders.
The sun sets and the stars wheel gently overhead by the time Slate and Adalyn leave. They walk the settlement for a while, and Adalyn is struck with the fond memory of when she’d given Slate his first tour of the area.
The night grows cold and Adalyn shivers.
Slate wraps his arm around her shoulders and steers her towards the courtyard. He transforms, without a care for who sees him. Adalyn can’t help but smile again, reminded vividly of the first time Slate had landed here in this form. The power he’d given her at his entrance.
What’s with that look?
Adalyn shakes her head. “I’m just feeling nostalgic.”
She brushes her fingers against his scaled snout. Smiles up at him, before leaning in and kissing him on the cheek.
He rumbles; a sound of contentment.
“I had a nice time tonight. Thank you.”
He doesn’t reply, nuzzling his face against her shoulder instead. His tongue flicks out across her neck, playful and affectionate. Adalyn yelps, before dissolving into laughter at the ticklish sensation.
Slate lowers his head further. Nudges her side, more forcefully.
Climb on already. I want to take you home.
She nearly flushes at his directness. Feigns shock with a hand over her mouth. “So forward, Slate?”
His huff sends a breath of hot air at her face, but he doesn’t otherwise reply. He’s familiar with the joke. It’s not the first time she’s made it.
Adalyn kisses him again before climbing up. Jests aside, she looks forward to getting back to the Tower. To whatever Slate might have in mind for the evening.
Once more, the shadow of a wyvern passes over Clearwater Valley.
#holy shit#im actually kind of emotional posting this#its finally done#woah#anyway#vaya writes#wyverns#dragons#monster romance#also i got so sick of the word smile while editing this
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leaving notes in obscure places for your lover(s) to find - Rukebox
Julie pulled on her gloves, checking one last time that no one was going to notice her sneaking out then quietly going out the door towards the stables. Of course she was allowed to go out for a ride, but she was supposed to have a chaperone with her and she decidedly did not.
The stables were unfortunately empty, but she knew they would be-the men were out on a hunt and the grooms had been sent along to assist in case a horse threw a shoe. Which meant Julie couldn't have a stolen moment with Reggie-something she had been longing for after an afternoon filled with doldrums over a game of bridge.
But there, next to the brush fro Dahlia, was a note and Julie smiled despite herself, knowing it was for her.
Dearest Julie, how I wish we could gallop off into the sunset together. One day we will, I promise you. xo R
Julie sighed, holding the note to her heart before stuffing it into her pelisse, and mounting Dahlia, taking a slow trot around the grounds. The gardens were in full bloom, the scent of honeysuckle and jasmine on the breeze, but no matter how Julie looked, she couldn't see the mussed hair of her favourite gardener.
She did, however, find a scrap of paper tied around a dahlia flower next to her favourite bench, and giggled at Luke's lack of subtly.
My lady, no matter how I try, no amount of poetry I write can convey my feelings for you, nor capture your beauty. xo L
Julie tucked that note away with the other, taking a moment to smell the delicate bloom, affixing it to her curls before mounting Dahlia once more. Wishing that her life was so much less complicated than it was.
Perhaps if she had not been born the daughter of a lord, nor fallen for not one, but two members of the staff. A scandal on multiple levels for certain. Worse yet she knew that they were attempting to arrange her marriage to some noble or another-even as she longed to run away with her loves.
Luke and Reggie knew of each other of course-the outside staff had their own quarters and meals together, and had become quite good friends. Then more than friends, united in their love for Julie, and each other.
But there was no place on earth that would accept such a coupling was there? Julie couldn't find any evidence of it, not in any of her books-not even the steamy romances she smuggled under her covers at night.
So she lived in hope that one day things would change, exchanging little notes here and there, and seeing her loves when she could.
However, that night, everything changed when her parents announced they had accepted a proposal from some elderly duke or another-a man thrice her age, and known to be a cruel, harsh man, but would help save their estate and keep in in the manner she was accustomed to. Julie's protests fell on deaf ears as she pleaded for any other man-but the deal was struck, and in a fortnight, they would be travelling to meet her intended.
Julie had no intention of being there in a fortnight. Instead she penned two quick notes-
My love-my marriage is set, but I have no wish for it. Meet me in one weeks time at midnight under the maple tree and we shall flee this place. Until then, I remain forever yours, xo J
Now how to get the notes to Luke and Reggie? The staff inside would betray her for certain, and it wasn't like she could just go find her loves. Instead she threw on a cloak, slipping out the back door.
She found the potting shed empty, but that was no matter-Luke would find the note in amongst his tools in the morning-a small music note on it would ensure he knew it was for him.
The stables were equally empty, with the horses giving an odd nicker or whinny as Julie crept in. She went to the last stall where the ancient plow horse, Old Red was snoozing-Reggie had an odd affinity for the beast, so Julie left his note with the bridle for him, sure only Reggie would find it-no one else bothered Old Red due to his distemper.
Then it was only a matter of waiting.
Julie quietly packed little-simple clothes, a few favourite books, and all her notes, kept carefully hidden all this time in a false bottom of her armoire. While she wished to take more, she hadn't the room. Though she did stash all her jewels away, knowing they could be sold if needed, given she had no money of her own.
The night arrived, and Julie said a silent farewell to her family, her home as she let the door close behind her. She had left a note for the staff to find in the morning, but she would be long gone by then.
Under the maple tree, she saw two smiling faces waiting for her, bags at their feet, and three horses primed and ready.
"Ready to gallop away?" Reggie asked.
Julie nodded, letting them help her up onto Dahlia-they would have to leave the horses sooner rather than later, least her father accuse them of theft, but for now, they were the fastest means of escape.
"I'm sure this will make quite the epic poem," Luke joked as he leapt onto Sunset, the mare he used to transport carts around the estate. Reggie of course, had Old Red, and grinned as they started towards the horizon.
It was only at the boundary of her estate that Julie looked back-just once to say goodbye, sure she would never see this place again. Then turning to her loves, offering them a smile-no more notes, no more sneaking around, only a open future of possibilities and love before them.
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In your nuTOS reboot, I would actually really love what you said about getting into Bones head about why his divorce may have happened and why he joined Starfleet. All we ever really get is the line about his wife taking everything in the divorce in AOS and most fics I read have her being kind of terrible (not great) since Bones is the character we know, but I doubt things were as black and white as that. Also gimme Bones Chapel and M’Benga as a mini Sick Bay trio!
As for Jim, it’d be super interesting to reinterpret him as a person who’s constantly playing chess against himself; who’s charismatic and witty, but also lonely, who kind of struggles with being a captain. This Jim probably has been an XO, like TOS, unless he made a massive jump like AOS, and I wonder how he’d adjust to having to make the decisions and leaving the actual doing of said decisions to Spock. And also falling in love with him—I feel like that also really gets to this Jim in a way that he knows it’s there, but compartmentalizes it.
Ahhh, I love everything about this ask!! You’re speaking directly to my soul here with the idea of really digging into Bones’ backstory and exploring Jim as this complex, constantly strategizing character. This is exactly the kind of depth I’d want to tackle in a nuTOS reboot, because these characters have so much going on beneath the surface that we only get glimpses of in the films (and, let’s be real, a lot of fanfic too).
First off, Bones. Yes, we get that one-liner in AOS about his wife taking everything in the divorce, and that’s about it. In so many fics, she’s painted as this terrible person because we’re all Team Bones by default, right? But I think you’re spot on—it’s probably not that black and white. Divorce is complicated, and people are messy. What if Bones’ marriage fell apart not just because of his wife, but because of his own emotional unavailability or his tendency to drown himself in work? Maybe he was so focused on fixing things—people, patients, everything but himself—that he let his relationship deteriorate. And then, Starfleet becomes this place where he can escape and rebuild himself. There’s something so rich about the idea that Bones joined Starfleet because he had nowhere else to go—emotionally and physically. Like, “I’ve lost everything. What else am I supposed to do but run into space and hope I can heal some of the wreckage?”
And YES to the Bones/Chapel/M’Benga Sick Bay trio! Can you imagine the absolute chaotic good energy of those three running things? Chapel’s sharp wit, M’Benga’s steady calm, and Bones’ grumpy but loveable attitude all bouncing off each other? I’d die for more scenes of them working together, saving lives, and probably bickering the whole time like some weird space family. It would add so much depth to Bones’ character to see him not just as the gruff, sarcastic doctor, but as someone who has real connections in Sick Bay, people he trusts and relies on. I want more of that camaraderie!
Now, Jim. Oh man, this is exactly how I’d want to reinterpret him—a man who’s constantly playing chess against himself. He’s this brilliant tactician, always thinking five moves ahead, but that also means he’s stuck in his own head a lot, second-guessing himself, and feeling the weight of command. He can be charming and witty, but underneath all of that, there’s this deep loneliness and this struggle with the responsibility of being captain. In TOS, we see a Kirk who’s been in command for a while and is confident in his role. But in a nuTOS reboot, I’d love to play with the idea that Jim wasn’t always this sure of himself. If he had been an XO first (like TOS), there’s room to explore that transition from being the one who executes orders to the one who gives them. The struggle of suddenly having the lives of hundreds of people in his hands and knowing that every decision he makes could mean life or death for them.
And of course, there’s Spock. I love the idea of Jim compartmentalizing his feelings for Spock, knowing they’re there but pushing them aside because, hey, there are more important things to focus on. He’s got a crew to lead, a ship to keep in one piece, and falling in love with his first officer isn’t exactly part of the plan. But those feelings are there, simmering in the background, and they’re impossible to ignore forever. I think this Jim would really struggle with that—he’s so used to being in control of every aspect of his life, but love? Attraction? That’s something he can’t just out-strategize. And Spock, being Spock, would be so infuriatingly logical about it all, which would just make Jim bury his feelings even deeper. But the tension between them? Ohhhh, it would be electric.
This Jim wouldn’t just fall in love with Spock; he’d overthink falling in love with Spock. He’d see it like a chess game—every move has consequences, every decision could lead to complications. But love isn’t something you can plot out, and that would drive him crazy. Watching Jim navigate his feelings while also trying to be the captain his crew needs would be such an interesting balancing act, and eventually, he’d have to realize that letting himself feel doesn’t make him any less of a leader.
Anyway, YES to everything you said. I’d want to explore all these layers of Bones and Jim and really get into their heads in a way that fleshes them out even more. (And maybe throw in some spicy Spirk tension while I’m at it, because come on, we all know that’s inevitable.)
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One Word Fic Titles (4) Masterlist
part one, part two, part three
Asexual (ao3) - Misha_with_wings
Summary: Phil struggles with his anxiety disorder, his asexuality, his issues with contact, and with being comfortable around his boyfriend Dan.
Attitude (ao3) - Misha_with_wings
Summary: Phil really didn’t expect anything when he entered the restaurant. He figured it looked decent so he’d stop in for a bite to eat, unknowingly he was gonna get way more than that.
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Dan is a waiter that’s paid to be rude, and Phil just happens to be one of his ‘lucky’ customers.
Bills - trysomecats
Summary: Phil is paying the bills and discovers that after Spooky Week for the gaming channel, their electricity bill has risen quite a lot.
Cute - cafephan
Summary: Bored of London and in need of new clothes for a movie premiere, Dan and Phil head to Manchester for an impromptu shopping trip, resulting in more than they bargained for…
Fireball (ao3) - TheUKAmazingDan
Summary: The pain Dan was feeling in that moment was like someone had shot a ball of blazing metal directly into his eye.
Ghostly - fiction-phan
Summary: Dan Howell has been able to see ghosts his whole life. Things have gone from bad to worse now that his mother remarried and he finds himself sharing his new room with Phil, avery good looking guy. A guy, who happens to be dead.
Homegrown (ao3) - watergator
Summary: Dan and Phil host their first Christmas in their forever home.
Homesick (ao3) - kitters
Summary: Dan and Phil are on tour, and while staying in a hotel together, they finally confront their feelings for each other.
Jealousy - helloanonymouswriter
Summary: Dan and Phil are loved-up boyfriends. The new transfer student tries to get in the way.
Juxtaposition (ao3) - intoapuddle
Summary: Dan is adorable and shy and hot and greedy, all at the same time.
Kairos (ao3) - uselessphillie
Summary: (greek, n.) - the perfect, delicate, crucial moment; the fleeting rightness of time and place that creates the opportune atmosphere for action, words, or movement
(A 2009 fic. Sort of.)
Kidnapped (fanfiction.net) - GeorgiaPhan
Summary: Dan is kidnapped by a perverted scientist. He meets Phil, who was kidnapped previously.
Lukewarm - phluffys
Summary: lukewarm + flower shop au.
Maybe (ao3) - dvp_95, intoapuddle
Summary: They’re only friends but when Dan wants more, Phil gives it to him.
Oath - definitelythor
Summary: Dan and Phil make a marriage pact one night when they’re drunk and by the time the date comes around, they’re basically already married.
overworked (ao3) - Rawritsamehh
Summary: Phil has a tendency to overwork himself, but Dan knows how to help.
Protective - dxnhowell
Summary: Dan and Phil’s daughter comes out to them as lesbian.
Quidditch - fiction-phan
Summary: “I jokingly told you that the only way I’d marry you was if you did this weird outlandish thing. You actually did it and I’m kind of charmed.”
Stuck - mermaidstailonmyface
Summary: Dan and Phil get stuck in an elevator, and smut occurs?
Unless (ao3) - intoapuddle
Summary: In a stormy London, where all hope is lost, Dan and Phil have the opportunity save two more lives.
XO - phanerys
Summary: An angsty song!fic to XO.
Zero - phanlight
Summary: Soulmates AU.
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my kind of perfect by hannah ellis
not the girl you marry by andie j. christopher
the wedding party by jasmine guillory
sweet venom by tera lynn childs
obsession by amanda robson
the proposal by jasmine guillory
maybe in another life by taylor jenkins reid
the last librarian by brandt legg
exit west by mohsin hamid
the water cure by sophie mackintosh
the broken hearts' society of suite 17c by leighann kopans
royal holiday by jasmine guillory
the good samaritan by john marrs
fuck marriage by taryn fisher
christmas with friends by hannah ellis
the death of mrs. westaway by ruth ware
gabi, a girl in pieces by isabel quintero
swipe right for murder by derek millman
#therealcinderella by yesenia vargas
shutter island by dennis lehane
the wedding of rachel blaine by amy cross
pieces of her by karin slaughter
these witches don't burn by isabel sterling
a spark of light by jodi picoult
the friend by teresa driscoll
frankissstein by jeanette winterson
how to hang a witch by adriana mather
the bride test by helen hoang
just one bite by jack heath
the babysitters coven by kate williams
blame game by c.j. cooke
about the night by anat talshir
wreckage by emily bleeker
our house by louise candilish
just what kind of mother are you? by paula daly
the other ann by amy cross
in a dark, dark wood by ruth ware
spare room by dreda say mitchell
jar of hearts by jennifer hillier
without remorse by tom clancy
the amateurs by liz harmer
exhalation by ted chiang
the astonishing color of after by emily x.r. pan
all the beautiful lies by peter swanson
batman: year one by frank miller
go by kazuki kaneshiro
the bird and the sword by amy harmon
q is for quarry by sue grafton
guilt by amanda robson
blame it on bianca del rio by bianca del rio
size 14 is not fat either by meg cabot
the banker's wife by cristina alger
a good enough mother by bev thomas
someone we know by shari lapena
the man i thought you were by leah mercer
radio silence by alice oseman
the butterfly garden by dot hutchison
in twenty years by allison winn scotch
what happened at the lake by phil m. williams
the thinnest air by minka kent
you know me well by nina lacour
the waiting room by emily bleeker
sleeping murder by agatha christie
we were mothers by katie sise
bunny by mona awad
the one by john marrs
losing leah halloway by lisa reganby devney perry
the song of achilles by madeline miller
daughters of the lake by wendy webb
remember me? by sophie kinsella
the birthday list by devney perry
a curse so dark and lonely by birgid kemmener
spindle by e.k. johnston
the babysitter by sheryl browne
a serial killer's daughter by kerri rawson
the ex by alafair burke
the meryl streep movie club by mia march
watership down by richard adams
every ugly word by aimee l. salter
the rhythm of blues by love belvin
killman creek by rachel caine
undead girl gang by lily anderson
the turn of the key by ruth ware
smart girls gets what they want by sarah strohmeyer
girl gnoe virals by arvin ahmadi
the perfect roommate by minka kent
brother by david chariandy
that time i loved you by carrianne leung
lock every door by riley sager
the zen man by colleen collins
stillhouse lake by rachel caine
daisy jones & the six by taylor jenkins reid
once upon a river by daine setterfield
the good widow by liz fenton
sadie by courtney summers
dead girls by tim kizer
half past by victoria helen stone
the woo-woo by lindsay wong
ender's game by orson scott card
smoke by catherine mckenzie
the favorite daughter by kaira rouda
xo by jeffery deaver
whiskey in a teacup by reese witherspoon
the truth lies here by lindsey klingele
save the date by morgan matson
i am wathcing you by teresa driscoll
the last time i lied by riley sager
alex and eliza by melissa de la cruz
little fires everywhere by celeste ng
the long deception by mary mccluskey
fast forward by juliet madison
emergency contact by mary h.k. choi
two weddings and a fugitive by donna joy usher
the rules of magic by alice hoffman
i dream of johnny by juliet madison
friends like these by hannah ellids
the perfect mother by aimee molloy
a beautiful poison by lydia kang
girls with sharp sticks by suzanne young
the other woman by sandie jones
from twinkle with love by sandhya menon
the seven husbands of evelyn hugo by taylor jenkins reid
instant mom by nia vardalos
finding claire by lisa regan
the silent patient by alex michaelides
hidden bodies by caroline kepnes
playing with matches by hannah orenstein
the last resort by marissa stapley
robin by dave itzkoff
the perfect child by lucinda berry
sugar run by mesha maren
the afterlife of holly chase by cynthia hand
bright side by kim holden
convenience store woman by sayaka murata
the perfect mother by nina darnton
rush by lisa patton
girls' night out by liz fenton
the tattooist of auschwitz by heather morris
the power by naomi alderman
bird box by josh malerman
all we ever wanted by emily giffin
the haunting of hill house by shirley jackson
this is how it always is by laurie frankel
eligible by curtis sittenfield
the better sister by alafair burke
an anonymous girl by greer hendricks
educated by tara westover
nine perfect strangers by liane moriarty
the good neighbor: the life and work of fred rogers by maxwell king
harry potter and the philosopher's stone by j.k. rowling
five feet apart by rachael lippincott
the seven deaths of evelyn hardcastle by stuart turton
harry potter and the chamber of secrets by j.k. rowling
verity by colleen hoover
the wedding beat by devan sipher
harry potter and the prisoner of azkaban by j.k. rowling
boy swallows universe by trent dalton
the polygamist's daughter by anna labaron
harry potter and the order of the phoenix by j.k. rowling
starstruck in seattle by juliet madison
harry potter and the goblet of fire by j.k. rowling
13 minutes by sarah pinborough
harry potter and the half blood prince by j.k. rowling
the silver star by jeannette walls
harry potter and the deathly hallows by j.k. rowling
the girls by emma cline
the sun is also a star by nicola yoon
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Love Unplugged: How Did Jelly Roll Meet His Wife?
In a world where love stories often seem scripted, the tale of how Jelly Roll met his wife stands out as refreshingly authentic and deeply touching. Jason DeFord, better known by his stage name Jelly Roll, has made a significant impact in the music world with his unique blend of hip-hop, rock, and country. But his heart belongs to one woman, and their love story is as enchanting as his music. So, how did Jelly Roll meet his wife? The serendipitous events that brought these two souls together.
The Man Behind the Name
Jelly Roll's Rise to Fame
Before we get into the juicy details of his love life, it's essential to understand the man himself. Jelly Roll, a Nashville native, has been a beacon of raw talent and emotional storytelling in his music. With hits like "Save Me" and collaborations with artists like Lil Wyte and Struggle Jennings, Jelly Roll has carved a niche for himself in the music industry. His journey wasn't easy, marked by struggles with addiction and run-ins with the law, but music became his salvation.
Overcoming the Odds
Jelly Roll's story is one of redemption. He transformed his life's trials into compelling lyrics, resonating with fans worldwide. His openness about his past and his journey to sobriety have endeared him to many, making his story even more inspiring. But behind this resilient artist is a love story that adds another layer of depth to his persona.
The Serendipitous Meeting
Fate Steps In
So, how did Jelly Roll meet his wife? It all began in the most unexpected way. Jelly Roll met Bunnie Xo, whose real name is Bunnie DeFord, in 2015. At that time, Bunnie was making waves as a model and social media influencer. Their first encounter wasn't planned; it was one of those moments that seemed orchestrated by fate.
A Night to Remember
Jelly Roll and Bunnie first crossed paths at one of his concerts in Las Vegas. Bunnie, with her striking looks and vibrant personality, caught Jelly Roll's eye. They were introduced by mutual friends, and from the moment they met, there was an undeniable spark. The night was filled with laughter, music, and deep conversations that stretched into the early hours. By the end of the night, it was clear that this was no ordinary meeting.
Building a Connection
From Friendship to Love
Their relationship didn't start with fireworks and grand gestures but with a genuine connection that grew stronger over time. Jelly Roll and Bunnie began as friends, bonding over shared experiences and mutual respect. They spent hours talking about their lives, dreams, and fears, creating a solid foundation of trust and understanding.
The Turning Point
Every love story has a turning point, a moment when everything changes. For Jelly Roll and Bunnie, it was a simple yet profound realization that they were meant for each other. Their friendship blossomed into love, and soon, they couldn't imagine life without one another. Jelly Roll often describes Bunnie as his rock, someone who stood by him through thick and thin, supporting him unconditionally.
The Proposal
A Romantic Gesture
Jelly Roll's proposal to Bunnie was as unique and heartfelt as their relationship. He chose a quiet, intimate setting, away from the limelight, to ask the most important question of his life. With a ring in hand and love in his eyes, he poured his heart out, telling Bunnie how much she meant to him and how he couldn't imagine a future without her.
Bunnie's Response
Bunnie's answer was a resounding yes! Their engagement marked the beginning of a new chapter in their love story. The couple shared their joy with fans, and the outpouring of love and support from the community was overwhelming. It was a moment of pure happiness, a testament to their love and commitment to each other.
Life Together
A Partnership in Every Sense
Jelly Roll and Bunnie's marriage is more than just a romantic relationship; it's a partnership. They support each other's careers, celebrate each other's successes, and provide a safe space for one another to grow. Bunnie often appears in Jelly Roll's social media posts, and their chemistry is palpable.
The Secret to Their Happiness
When asked about the secret to their happiness, Jelly Roll often credits their strong communication and mutual respect. They prioritize spending quality time together, whether it's a quiet night at home or an adventurous getaway. Their ability to balance their personal and professional lives has been key to maintaining a healthy and loving relationship.
Conclusion
The story of how Jelly Roll met his wife, Bunnie Xo, is a testament to the power of genuine connection and the magic of fate. Their journey from strangers to life partners is filled with moments of laughter, love, and unwavering support. In a world where love stories often seem contrived, Jelly Roll and Bunnie's relationship stands out as a beacon of authenticity and true partnership. Their love story continues to inspire fans and reminds us all that sometimes, the best things in life happen when we least expect them.
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Do you know Drarry fics, where Harry is overworked and/or exhausted by his posr war life and Draco is the one who is instrumental in helping Harry? Xo
Hi anon! Sure, these are some of my favorites - I expanded your ask to also include anxious/apathetic/depressed Harry, hope that’s ok :)
Unseen by astolat (M, 11k)
When he wasn’t wearing it, he got jumpy, always waiting for someone to come at him wanting something—and now they did it even more urgently, if they ever saw him, because most of the time, nobody did.
Poor Unfortunate Souls by DoubleApple (E, 19k)
Draco is a potioneer. Harry is trying to save his sex-challenged marriage. Everything is a mess, but at least there's an octopus in the lobby.
Fearful Trill by Vukovich (E, 29k)
Harry should have come out and met someone when he was younger. He should have seen a doctor about the pain in his hip while youth was still on his side. Now, he's made his peace with dying young, but maybe not with dying alone.
This is Never Happening Again by hpleems (M, 32k)
“Potter,” Malfoy said, shaking his head. “Do I look like I care about your holiday plans? Trust me: this is *never* happening again.”
Open For Repairs by FeelsForBreakfast (M, 35k)
After the war, Draco works at a tv repair shop and Harry breaks things.
Touch by bixgirl1 (E, 45k)
When Harry is referred to a professional cuddler for the soothing power of touch, he’s dubious — even more so when the Cuddler who shows up turns out to be Malfoy. But in the years since the war, Malfoy’s changed, and over the next several days Harry is confronted by how much he still doesn’t know about this new version of his old enemy — and by how much he wants to learn.
In The Red by bixgirl1 (E, 45k)
When Harry goes looking for a vampire at a Creature club, the second-to-last thing Harry expects is to find Malfoy working there.
Unseen by Jackvbriefs (T, 47k)
Harry Potter finally has the chance to leave England and its expectations for The Chosen One behind for good. All he has to do is survive one Auror training conference overseas with Draco Sodding Malfoy.
Here's The Pencil, Make It Work by ignatiustrout (M, 49k)
Harry thinks "Why is Malfoy working in a coffee shop in muggle London?" is a much simpler question than, "Are you going to accept that auror offer and, if you don't, what will you do?"
Meet Me at Midnight by thestarryknight (T, 57k)
Harry was beginning to wonder if he’d ever make anything again when Malfoy stormed through the door of Harry’s furniture shop. Now Harry’s got an impossible Ministry commission to finish, and even less energy than ever to deal with his elusive muse. That is, until he stumbles upon the surreal and beautiful world of a mysterious fae creature…
Modern Love by tackytiger (E, 61k)
Harry Potter, of all people, knows that life isn’t always fair. And no one gets to be happy all of the time. But surely there’s something more—something better—than a rubbish Ministry job, and a lonely old house, and that feeling that everyone out there is doing a better job of living than Harry is.
The Way Down by lettered (T, 65k)
Harry is overwhelmed by his own power and fame and angst, so he's become a hermit. Draco Malfoy is tired of the melodrama.
Harry Potter and the elusive day off by pleasebekidding (E, 71k)
Auror Potter needs a fucking break. He is wiped. He is exhausted. He probably didn't intend to put himself into a magical coma but these things happen. And who cares, really? He is comfortable in a house where he has hidden away all the shit he can't deal with.
Kept in Cages by sweet_s0rr0w and art by ihopeyoubothstaysafefromharm (E, 76k)
Deep in the heart of the Ministry lies the Beast Division: a hidden room where ancient beasts roam, and winged creatures soar, and grumpy giant ferrets eat all your biscuits unless you keep them well hidden. Draco Malfoy would know – he’s been working there for five years now, after all.
I Am Not Who I Became by mab_di (E, 93k)
Draco left England after the trials and has travelled the world meeting wizards and Muggles from different cultures and with vastly different relationships to magic, each other, and the natural world. Now he's a fisherman in Finland on commercial vessels. Harry has been struggling since the war and has become a recluse while trying to write his autobiography. An invitation to the Hogwarts class of 1998's 15th reunion isn't welcomed by either of them, but neither could predict how the night, and their reunion, will upend their lives.
The Liars Department by DorthyAnn (T, 103k)
This is a story about Harry meeting up with Draco Malfoy four years after the war. And a story about Harry, well, not hating his job per say, but it's not like he has much to compare it to and it seemed fine. His whole life seemed fine. Then Malfoy came along with and his flashy suits and fast car making everything seem dull in comparison, and Harry... Harry couldn't just leave well enough alone.
What We Pretend We Can't See by gyzym (M, 131k)
Seven years out from the war, Harry learns the hard truth of old history: it’s never quite as far behind you as you thought.
Any Instrument by dicta_contrion (E, 131k)
Draco Malfoy wouldn't go back to England for anything less than an exceptional case. Being asked to figure out why Harry Potter can't control his magic might be exceptional enough to qualify.
where all the veins meet by eight_of_wands (E, 146k)
It's the summer of 1998. The battle is over, and Voldemort is dead, but Harry still has more questions than answers. Who is he without a piece of Voldemort's soul in his head? What is he supposed to do now?
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10 for valentine’s asks!
Ah I don’t think I’ve ever had a real milkshake(whats labeled a shake is usually just some ice cream) and I don’t think I’d enjoy it, but I normally go with something related to Reese’s cups
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Kinktober 2022 - Prologue
Summary: Max and you had been married for 12 years but after stressful years in his company that left you, frankly a little neglected you decide it's time to spice things up, hacking into his outlook calendar to make sure he had time for you every single day through out October.
Pairing: Modern!Maxwell Lord x Wife!Reader
Wordcount: 670
Rating: E
Warnings: guilt, neglecting, discussions of kinks, flirting
Masterlist Kinktober 2022
Prompt List by @absurdthirst
He frowned as he scrolled through his outlook calendar.
Max had a long day at the office. Not the first long day at the office. He couldn’t remember the last time he went home at a reasonable hour.
His guilty conscience came back full force whenever he thought of you, waiting for him at home.
Maxwell and you had been married for almost twelve years.
You had started out as his secretary (what a cliche right?) but now you were a businesswoman on your own with a very successful jewellery brand that made millions.
He was beyond proud of you.
But things had been hard in the last couple years. Black Gold was struggling and Max did everything in his power to save the company. And finally it seemed that his efforts were paying off.
Black Gold was number three state wide in the renewable energy sector.
But he had to admit. It was hard to pull back from working 15 hour days for years to getting back to normal working hours.
And he could finally afford it. To take time for himself. To take time for you.
But there was always something left to do. Always something to take care of. An email to write, a phone call to make.
He had to seriously change his priorities.
He wanted to cancel the meeting with Carter tomorrow morning to have the whole day free to spend with you when he found that the meeting was already cancelled. He scrolled through his calendar, noticing several hours blocked in red, marked with private, everyday throughout the month of october.
He was about to ask his assistant what this was about when an email arrived from you.
Mr. Lord,
In my position as your wife (and former assistant, you really should change your passwords honey) I took the liberty to block time throughout the month of october to spend with me, your wife. You may ask yourself, why october? Why different amounts of hours? Why on different day times?
Well first, because these times worked best with both of our schedules.
And…
Can you remember the last time we had sex? Because I can’t and I’m getting tired of using my hand. So to save my sanity, libido and get some… spice into our marriage we will try something called kinktober where we try out a new kink everyday throughout october.
I love you and I want to be with you and not just sleep in a bed next to you when you come home after work exhausted. I love you for what you accomplished with your business in the last years, but now it’s time to take some time for us.
I already chose the kink for tonight but we’ll decide together for the rest.
Your safe word is strawberry. Mine is peach.
I’ll see you when you get home. I’ll be naked.
Xo
Your wife
Max couldn’t stop the small tugging on his lips as he read your message.
It seemed like both of you wanted to spend more time together. And you were right, he could not remember the last time the two of you had sex.
Real sex.
Not the rushed five minutes before he had to leave or you being so tired at night you fell asleep beneath him (his ego had taken a while to recover from that)
He clicked on the list you added, his eyes getting big as he read through all the kinks you had already marked your favourites from.
You also had added some notes and he smiled, adding his own notes.
He looked at the clock, noticing it was almost midnight already. He had spent the last three hours writing back and forth with you instead of going home.
Leaving the office now he texted you.
I’ll be waiting for you naked in our bed you texted back.
He chuckled to himself, grabbing his stuff before he made his way out of his office.
October was going to his new favourite month.
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