#Yale AU

[wh0reforcoriolanussnow]

Mom, I am a rich man || Tom Blyth x gf!reader

Summary: Fans have always speculated that Tom was dating someone until he confirmed it in an interview. After digging through Tom’s socials, fans stumble upon you, a Yale law student.

Warnings: fem!reader

Wc: 341

A/n: anyone studying law atm? 🙋‍♀️ ALSO THANK U SM FOR 6K AHHH THATS INSANE!!!

Divider by @pommecita

“I did it!” You slightly furrow your eyebrows at the text message your boyfriend sent you before clicking onto the link that he sent. It was a 2 minute interview that he did while at one of the premieres for his hunger games movie.

Tom looked insanely good in his tailored suit, exuding confidence as he engages with the interviewer. Cameras flashed around him, capturing the glamour of the event, and you couldn’t help but smile, feeling a sense of pride for your boyfriend.

The interviewer, a charismatic host with an air of familiarity, turns his attention to Tom, eager to delve into the behind-the-scenes of the blockbuster. “Tom, how was the filming process for ‘The Hunger Games’?” She’s asks, a glint of curiosity in her eyes.

Tom smiles, his eyes gleaming with enthusiasm. “Oh, it was fantastic. The whole cast and crew brought so much energy to the project. But what made it truly special was having my family here. They visited during filming, and even my girlfriend, who took some time off uni to be with me. I greatly appreciated that.”

Your heart swells with warmth at his words. Tom, ever the supportive partner, acknowledges your sacrifice and commitment to being by his side during this whirlwind experience.

Your 2 months in Berlin with Tom was a great opportunity to take a break from all your uni work, and of course, spend some much needed time with your boyfriend. The revelation that he has a girlfriend elicits a gasp from the woman interviewing him.

That video goes viral on the internet. With Tom’s fans searching the internet for anything that could lead them to finding out who Tom’s girlfriend is.

With hard digging, fans discover your insta page. Your posts containing photos of your life as a law student at Yale and fans were pleasantly surprised to find never seen before photos of Tom that you’ve posted.

y/n_y/l/n just posted a story!

y/n_y/l/n

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yourfriendsusername: 😍😍

↘️ y/n_y/l/n: ily!

yourfriendsusername: uh oh, ur getting famous…. remember me pls!

↘️ y/n_y/l/n: sorry, who are you 😂

user1: omg so this is Tom’s gf? SHES GORGEOUS

user2: damn she’s hella smart huh?

↘️ user3: DUH SHES IN YALE

user4: eh, she’s mid

↘️ user5: studying at one of the ivy league’s is far from being mid lol 😭

user6: she’s been posting him for so long now, how have we only just found this out 😂

user7: so she’s pretty, she’s smart, and she’s bagged Tom Blyth? Damn girl. Teach us ur ways!

user8: THE LAST PICTURE AWEE

user9: the bouquet behind his back- the way she’s looking at him- my single heart cannot 😭✋

user10: studying in Yale is such a flex oml. And studying law too? Imagine being able to say, yeah my mom’s a lawyers. COULD NEVER BE ME. 😃

~

tomblyth

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yeah my girlfriend is cooler than me.

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y/n_y/l/n: Alexa, play brooklyn baby by Lana Del Rey 😁

↘️ tomblyth: volume up Alexa!

rachelzegler: y/n’s side eye 🙈

↘️ y/n_y/l/n: 👀👀

↘️ tomblyth: side eyed me the whole damn time

user1: HE FINALLY POSTED HER!

user2: can’t wait for more gf appreciation posts 😆

user3: what’s a uni student doing dating an actor like Tom Blyth?

user4: first pic. sleeping on the road tn.

↘️ y/n_y/l/n: pls don’t 🙏

↘️ user5: AHH SHE REPLIED TO YOU

↘️ user6: UR SO LUCKY TO CALL TOM UR MAN.

↘️ user7: nah, he’s actually my man.

user8: crying. screaming. throwing up.

user9: it’s happening 😭 Tom finally posting about his gf

[theywerebothgirls]

based on this thing

[margareturtle]

Jily is so rory x logan coded

[theedwardianwriter]

So are people writing contemporary fiction addressing the pandemic in every work? Specifically setting things in 2019? Setting things in an alternate reality universe like those alien invasion movies where there’s a different president but it’s still current year and technology is the same?

[redfurrycat]

Collage for

𓀾🤠𓀾🐓𓀾 History's Like Gravity, It Holds You Down Away From Me 𓀾🐓𓀾🤠𓀾

A Top Gun and The Mummy Fic by hangmanbradshaw

I've just finished reading this amazing fic which is about two of my favourite movies ever!

So of course I did this little thing with the meagre nine-pic-collage knowledge that I possess.

The Author's Summary:

“That’s too much thinking for you, obviously. You should leave that to the professionals. Don’t want to hurt yourself.”

This time Bradley let out a laugh. Jake had missed that sound.

“I don’t see any professionals around here, do you?”

“You wound me, Bradley.”

“Sorry, princess.” Bradley didn’t look sorry at all.

“Just don’t come crying to me when you get lost in the tomb and can’t read the hieroglyphics that say this way to the exit.”

“I’m not worried. I don’t plan on leaving your side, problem solved.”

“I will leave you behind.”

“You would never. Plus, someone’s gotta talk you out of leaving society for good and moving into the ancient burial grounds to live amongst your favorite mummies and old ass relics, like some modern day form of an Egyptian hobbit hole.”

Jake stopped. “You know, that’s a valid point. Weird ass way to put it, but valid.”

Bradley grinned. “What can I say, I know you.”

Jake was starting to realize just how accurate that statement was.

Go, go, go read the fic here (or I shall curse you! xD)

[callsignspark]

soft-tober | 07 | Logan Lee

soft-tober is about experiencing the joys of October with loved ones. each day is a fall-related one-shot for one of the couples from my Dagger, Sword & Shield universe, plus a few extras! today is Logan and Kristinia with “It’s Halloween, why are you already putting up Christmas decorations?” from this prompt list.

If you’d like to be tagged for soft-tober, please send an ask!

word count: 1.4k

soft-tober masterlist | main masterlist | divider credit here

warnings: extreme fluff, pregnancy, this takes place in 2017 (pre-mission)

callsignspark disclaimer: my blog is an 18+ space; minors do not interact - you will be blocked. I do not consent to my work being copied, run through an AI generator, translated, or posted elsewhere. I do have an AO3, where I eventually will be cross-posting my works.

07. "It's Halloween, why are you already putting up Christmas decorations?"

Logan clocks that something is wrong the second he walks into the house. The first clue is that it’s messier than usual, evidenced by the pile of shoes he tripped over coming in. With two kids under seven and a third on the way, the house is in a constant lived-in state, but this is way more than that. His second clue is the half-decorated Christmas tree in the living room.

There’s no crying or screaming, and he can hear the kids laughing in the kitchen, so working on the assumption that everything is okay, he takes an extra moment to pull his boots off and tidy the entryway. Hanging up coats that had somehow made their way to the floor and putting the shoes back on the rack, a tiny human jumping on his back as he finishes.

“Daddy!”

“Hey, bud! What did you guys do while I was go-” Logan cuts himself off when he catches sight of his oldest wearing a turkey hat and a Santa beard. “Where did you get those?”

The six-year-old giggles and runs into the kitchen, where his little brother is scribbling in a coloring book.

“What’s going on, Tommy?” Yale follows, using his playful-stern voice, in hopes that the serious tone will get him an answer. He scoops up his three-year-old, tickling his little round tummy when he toddles over. “Tommy?”

Big brown eyes blink up at him, a gapped smile proudly declaring, “Mommy lost it!”

“Lost it!” Shawn echoes, shouting directly into Logan’s ear.

“You’re not supposed to be home yet!” All three boys snap their attention to the doorway, where Kristina Yang-Lee is standing, frazzled and breathing heavily.

“It ended up being a quick briefing. What’s going on? It’s Halloween, why are you already putting up Christmas decorations?”

Tears well up in his wife’s eyes, and unsure if it’s a side effect of being three months pregnant or something worse, Logan ushers the kids into the living room, promising pizza for dinner.

“What’s wrong? Are you okay?”

“No!” Kris sobs, plastering herself to her husband, scaring him.

Something happened to the baby.

“Kris? What happened? Is the baby okay? Do we need to go to the hospital?” His panic lowers slightly when she shakes her head, tears still streaming down her face. “I need you to breathe, hon.”

“You’re gonna be gone for Christmas!” She wails, swiping at her cheeks. “And Thanksgiving! And New Year’s! And Lunar New Year!”

Should have seen this coming.

He’s been deployed during unfortunate times before. Holidays. Anniversaries. He even missed Tommy’s birth; that had more to do with his son being born three weeks early, but it was still awful. This is the first time it’s all hit at once, though. He’s missing five months' worth of special days.

“I’m sorry, Krissy. I would do anything to be here.”

“I know! It’s just…” Sniffling as she trails off, Logan kisses her, needing to feel close for a moment. “The kids are old enough to realize you’re not gonna be here for all these big events, and our parents are trading visits, but it’s not the same. And I’m not trying to make you feel guilty or anything; it just sucks. And the damn pregnancy hormones are making everything so much worse!”

Logan feels terrible. There are no words that could make this better. Nothing to be done. He’s missing holidays, missing milestones, he’ll leave and when he comes back the kids will have doubled in size. This swing, he’ll be missing most of the pregnancy, unable to support Kris, to watch her change and glow as she grows their third child. He might even miss another birth, which devastates him.

“I’m so fucking sorry, Kristina. I wish I could change things.”

“I know.” She whispers as she tucks herself against his neck.

Arms wrapped around each other, Yale leans them against the dining room table, thinking about how this sucks. There are no other words to describe it. It just sucks. The feeling of her bump - which is just starting to show - pressing into his side and her wet eyelashes brushing against his throat makes everything clear for him. He knows what he has to do.

“It’s time to talk about what we’re going to do when I don’t re-up after this contract ends.”

“No!” His wife breaks away from him, shoving his chest as she goes. “Absolutely not!”

“I don’t want to miss any more time with you and the kids!”

“Logan Yang-Lee, you are not giving up on your dream just because I got a little bit sad that you’re leaving for half a year!”

“Kristina Yang-Lee, you are my dream. The kids are my dream. You think I waited and fought for almost two decades for you because I had a crush?”

“Logan…”

“And think about how much more money I could make if I was actually using my engineering degree!”

“Things are fine now; we don’t need more money.”

“Of course, we don’t need more money. But wouldn’t it be nice? We could put more away in the college funds and pay off the rest of your student loans. We could buy a house. One of our own, not whatever mediocre temporary housing Uncle Sam puts us in.”

“You’re great at what you do. And you love it. You can’t just leave!”

“I love you, Krissy.” He emphasizes the words as much as he can, trying to make sure she really understands and absorbs what he’s telling her. “I would miss the Navy and I would miss flying, but I would be fine. I would live. I cannot  - will not - live without you.”

“There’s still almost two years on your contract; let’s talk about this more when it gets closer. You might change your mind.”

“Nope! No discussion necessary. Start thinking about where we should move because I want to be with my family.”

“You say that now, but you never know what will happen.” She says, a big smirk on her face.

“What’s going to happen?” He scoffs, pulling her between his legs and kissing her before dipping his head down to kiss her growing belly. “It’s not like I’m going to get assigned to a highly specialized group of pilots that goes out and regularly saves the world!”

“You never know!”

“What is this? The Avengers? Do you think we’re living in an action movie?”

“It could happen! It could!” Kris smacks his shoulder when he hums doubtfully before turning towards the wreckage that is their house. “Wow. I really had a moment, didn’t I?

“You did; don’t worry, I’ll clean it up. But first, let’s finish decorating the tree.”

“It’s October 13th.”

“Yup. And you got the tree out. So, c’mon, crazy lady - let’s decorate.” Logan swats her ass as he passes, laughing when she squeaks and blushes. It’s nice that they can still fluster each other after all these years. “Okay, boys! We’re going to help Mommy clean a little bit, and then we’re going to decorate the tree! How does that sound?”

The soft look on Kristina’s face as their sons jump all over him makes his heart race.

Two years till I get this every day. Fictional highly specialized squadron be damned.

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[scoopsgf]

hello hello i read your Lux fic and listen i haven't watched the whole show (just 2 seasons and then i took a break) and i loved it so so much like i kinda sorta know what happens in the show but i almost don't wanna watch the remaining because i love your version so much???? Like i already loved Jess and Jess x rory and then you set it in academia with all the literature banter and listen i loved reading, i was basically Rory (in terms of external personality) as a teen but i never took up lit in college cuz i wanted reading to remain my escape and my hobby and not my main career and also im a terrible writer but all their English classes made me kinda wish I'd also taken up English lit and had an academic rival to argue over characters and fall in love with??? Andddd god the tenderness between Jess and Rory and his friendship with the others but especially lane and that he finally gets all the love he deserves????? Also it kinda lowkey reminded me of a little life (ik that's grief on another level but the smart college kids with sad lives but happy loves and also discovering sexuality gave me those vibes in a more fun and warm way)

(ok i mostly meant to thank you for writing the story but this somehow turned into a much longer msg but anyway thanks and also if you could ever give a whole books rec list and/or publish original works I'm buying those without a thought, thanks)

I LOVE YOU. MY BRAIN IS MUSHY APPLESAUCE BC OF THIS. i don’t even know what to say this just made me so so happy thank you so much for sending it <3

[puppetsoftomorrow]

i wld love to do a dark academica type au for legends (students? professors? both could work) but i have first hand experience of one and it would just come across as Silly. the Silliest little british setting possible. u cant have all the drama and intrigue of the late night library and moody coffee shops and have characters saying they're going to plodge

[sionisjaune]

But WHO is the geeky post grad?! Seb?! Valterri? George even?!

YES it’s Seb and he studies biostatistics… later in life he will settle into statistical ecology but for now he exists as Nico’s personal (and long suffering) data analyst

[wh0reforcoriolanussnow]

tom wearing a yale law crewneck🫶🏻

Yale crewneck || Tom Blyth x reader

Summary: Tom wears your Yale crewneck 🫢

Warnings: none

Wc: 376

A/n: short n sweet, I haven’t had any motivation to write lately 😭 I was supposed to post this yesterday but I got busy so hereee

divider by @pommecita

You’re seated in the hushed atmosphere of the School library, surrounded by towering shelves of legal tomes and the faint rustle of pages. The dim light casts a warm glow on your determined face as you sift through case notes, fully immersed in your studies.

A message pops up on your phone as your face immediately lights up at the text, you quickly pack up your belongings to meet up with Tom who had just arrived at Campus.

From a distance, you spot your boyfriend, casually leaning against the a tree, focused in his phone. A contented smile graces your lips. The two of you have barely been able to see each other in person due to busy schedule. Yet, there he was, merely a few meters away.

Tom!” you exclaim, a broad grin adorning your face, quickening your steps toward him. He glances up from his phone, swiftly tucking it in his pocket, and the familiar, affectionate smile that warms your heart appears on his lips.

“Hi, sweetheart,” he warmly greets, arms open for an embrace. You melt into his hug, feeling the reassuring circles his hand traces on your back. A contented sigh escapes you, and you share a moment. “I’ve missed your hugs,” you sight, meeting his gaze. He grins, leaning down to seal the sentiment with a tender kiss.

Strolling through the streets of New Haven, your hands entwined, tlaking about anything and everything, you made several stops on your way back to the apartment. When you arrived back home, you changed out of your clothes and into pyjamas—which was just Tom’s shirt— and headed straight to the kitchen to cook dinner for the both of you.

Meanwhile, Tom was in your bedroom, fresh out the shower and looking through your closet for some clothes that he had left behind.

Finding one of your oversized Yale crewnecks, Tom effortlessly slipped it on. The fabric enveloped him, carrying the familiar scent of the shared obsession with a particular laundry detergent.

As he stepped out of the room, your eyes fixated on him. “You look good in it,” you giggled, appreciating the way he effortlessly showcased the oversized Yale crewneck with a playful spin.

“It’s incredibly comfy,” he comments, wrapping his arms around your waist as you skillfully cut up carrots. “Here, let me help,” Tom says, washing his hands before helping you cut the rest of the veggies. “Take it with you when you start filming,” you suggest, and he hums in agreement.

“I should, so I can be reminded that my girlfriend is a genius who goes to Yale,” Tom playfully nudges you eliciting a delightful giggle from you.

tomblyth

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y/n_y/l/n: my crewneck suits u better babe

↘️ tomblyth: I’m stealing it from you

↘️ rachelzegler: you guys are adorable 🥹

↘️ y/n_y/l/n: I love you 😚

user1: THE YALE CREWNECK OMG

↘️ user2: SO CUTE

↘️ user3: still can’t wrap my head around how he’s dating a Yale student 😂

↘️ y/n_y/l/n: best believe it!

user4: everyone’s talking about him wearing a Yale crewneck but hello? The last picture?

↘️ user5: RIGHTT

user6: Is that y/n in the third pic too??

↘️ user7: I think so yeah!

user8: that last picture is so freakin cute. how does it feel to live MY dream y/n?

user9: whose Yale crewneck is that 🫢

↘️ tomblyth: it’s actually mine cause i go to Yale!!

↘️ y/n_y/l/n: uhuh….

[emmafallsinlove]

hmm ok so if rory and jess met at harvard for the FIRST time and she didn't know he was luke's nephew how do u think it would go??

there you go 😗☺️

[bsaka7]

Fave fics rn go 🔫

thanks anon! going to split this into two sections (f1fic and everything else) and limit them to just a couple. Under the cut!

f1fic

provenance by ecorone, seb/lewis, 18.9k, au

this is an au about a lot of things but also about the apocalypse. it's genuinely some of the best writing I've ever read in fic. it explores themes I love - life, legacy loss - in ways that feel so thoughtful. the fic is interconnected with culture and with f1 history in just a phenomenal way. definitely my fav fic rn.

leave it all behind in your lifetime by @misonikomi, charles/pierre, 19.6k, college au

read this and then read EVERYTHING by misonikomi. i love her writing and i love the questions this fic explores about choices and losing a future that was once everything you wanted. she's got wonderful oc's, a setting that feels so real, and writes the stupid mess of your early twenties in a beautiful, aching way.

hard feelings by @geluksalig, pierre/esteban, 2.9k, au

another author i absolutely love! THEE pierresteban master. this fic strikes some miserable chord in me about breaking up. this fic makes me feel sad without fail. it's just the perfect encapsulation of a certain head's pace. i also think fernando in it is hilarious. (honorary mention to I'll be the sky you be the bird, max/daniel, 24.7k for the incredible structure and the line "I'll think that gets me what I want.")

perfect pretenders by @wdcseb, mick/esteban, 19.8k, au

is this a cheater pick because it was written for me? no!!! this fic is AMAZING and marthe is so fun and clever and helped send me down the esteban spiral. the writing is super funny and it plays with classic romcom tropes in a very fun way. first time I've ever had to split a comment in TWO. i especially love the ending!!

i could genuinely put a dozen more fics on this list, but these are some of my favorites that I've read more than once and really enjoyed reading and i remember what happened (and enough to think of right now) and i had some emotional reaction. #critera. definitely missing some stellar fics I really enjoyed!! also genuinely surprised these are all AUs lol but I suppose it is what it is.

Non-f1fic

All the angels and the saints by speranza, captain America, Steve/bucky, 48.7k

formative fic for me. probably reread it once a year. just a genius job of weaving together a broad swathe of real texts and work with the story of steve that's really stuck with me. it has early 20th c socialism and interesting takes on religiosity and of course. captain america. so I really like this one.

Asynchronous circuit by jessepinwheel, star wars, obi-wan kenobi centric, 117.5k

This is a very clever fic. Obi-wan is a noir-style detective and i love how the author weaves together the star wars world and the tropes of detective noir writing. it's a very interesting take on an alternate version of obi-wan who doesn't stay with the order, and I love all of the side characters. again, good writing and an interesting concept does a lot for me

okay i actually have a horrible memory for things i read and don't really bookmark much (these are both from my bookmarks) but everything there i liked enough to do so and have read at least twice. tbh I've read a lot of fic but most of it doesn't really stand out, especially once i stop being interested in the source material. stop by in a month to get my 2022 book report lmao!

[localplaguenurse]

SEEING THIS OUT OF CONTEXT MAKES IT SOUND LIKE CHILDE HAD A VERY BAD COMING OUT EXPERIENCE 😭

“Oh yeah my parents couldn’t handle the fact that I was gay so I got sent to the Fatui. It wasn’t all bad! Look at me now :D”

“Childe with all due respect do you want new parents”

Childe: When I came out of the abyss, my change in behaviour and newfound bloodlust scared my family, so they sent me to the fatui

Abyss wifey: Oh goodness! I’m so sorry to hear that! I know what it’s like, coming out of that place, and I was already a mother to five children by then. I can’t imagine how horrific it was for someone so young!

Childe: If you think that’s bad, wait until you hear my coming out story!

Abyss wifey, a nonbinary bisexual: *gives Morax the “we need to adopt this kid right now” look*

Morax, who can change his form to literally any gender, and is already the father to a trans woman, an aroace daughter, gay son, bi daughter, and he/they son: *gives wifey the Look back*

[cerealmonster15]

literally how i feel when im trying to make a shred of sense on artfight talking about the aus and how all the characters connect to each other

at least. on yale’s profile  l o l

[honorhearted]

"Ballroom?" Ben echoed, chuckling. "Is that the kind of dance where you put a rose between your teeth?"

"That's the tango, actually," Caleb said.

Incredulous, Ben turned to regard his friend. "And how do you know that?"

"I dated -- or rather, fraternized with a tango dancer," he replied, winking. "If you're wondering if they're as limber and spirited as they seem, the answer is yes."

Looking back to Sarah, Ben promised her, "A slow dance I can do -- all the others? Not so sure. With slow dancing, as I recall, all you do is hold onto your dance partner and then awkwardly rock back and forth."

"In other words, he was a virgin for a loooong time," Caleb replied, laughing once his friend socked him on the arm. "What? The truth hurts, Benny-boy!"

"Now that we are undercover, if your coworkers ask you to bring your girlfriend somewhere maybe you'll get your chance," Sarah said.

"Believe me, this is nothing I'm clamoring over," Ben replied, though he was smiling. "But in answer to your earlier question, no, I haven't...not even once. All my missions tend to involve far more sedentary methods."

Caleb snorted. "Do I need to bring up the virgin thing, again?"

"Shut it, Brewster."

Admittedly, Sarah's proposal of going clubbing, of all things, threw Ben considerably off-guard.

"And then I'll have to challenge Ben to dance with me in front of you. He said he won't shy away from one..."

Caleb gave a scornful hoot. "She's gotcha there, Benny-boy!"

"Unfortunately, she does," Ben agreed, eyeing Sarah with a hint of warning. "Although I swore I'd rise to any challenge, I also would prefer to keep my dignity intact... So long as you guide me properly, I hopefully won't fall flat on my arse."

Sarah chuckled at the 'as we've already established, I could've easily won over your woman', he hadn't missed his chance to use it right away and that was admittedly pretty funny.

"What kind of dancing?" he asked. "I can hold my own well enough, but I've also never tried...and I never shy away from a challenge."

She looked at him curiously, but it was good for him to know, since he was supposed to 'date' her later on. "Ballroom, sorry. I can do any kind of dancing, obviously," she shrugged, because after all it was just dancing, not nuclear physics, "But I prefer a slow dance between two people than the kind you see in a night club. Which obviously I've had to do on my missions... You were never asked to dance in yours?" Ah, right, he was a man. If he went on a field mission it was likely to steal data by acting as someone who worked in the place, or shoot people, not to make a fool of himself wearing some skimpy costume. Still, bitterness aside, at least this time he'd get to dance too since it was nothing strange for a couple. "Now that we are undercover, if your coworkers ask you to bring your girlfriend somewhere maybe you'll get your chance."

She kept eating while they spoke, smiling at their banter now. "Maybe when this mission is over the three of us can hit clubs," she told Caleb, only partly because of her secondary mission as the girlfriend of the real Ben. "And then I'll have to challenge Ben to dance with me in front of you. He said he won't shy away from one..."

[scoopsgf]

i just wanted to say that the way you write and what you are writing is making me feel things and i just finished jess goes to yale au and i’m sobbing thank you thank you for writing this masterpiece 🥺

I LOVE YOU thank you so so much for reading it <333