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[silkythewriter]

*jumps through wall* Hello Metal Family Dee and any others with a S/O who basically is the queen of crows cause I’m gonna tame the crows around my house and I must know. Thanks you and I must tend to these unrelated wounds. *jumps through the wall to leave another hole*

//Author note (￣▽￣): AHHHH it feels so good to write again this request was a nice starter thank you for the ask I absolutely loved this one! And I love crows too their just adorable❤️❤️❤️\(^ヮ^)/ enjoy!! ;3//

Queen of the Crow’s

You jumped down the stairs of school while humming a small tune. The sun shined bright whilst it set, you shielded you’re eyes with hand and squinted a bit. You heard Dee’s heavy shoes thump on the stairs behind you as he placed a hand on your shoulder. “You alright?” He asked while watching you nod as you chuckled while continuing to walk. “Say where’s your brother? Doesn’t he stand out here for you?” You asked looking around for the redheaded boy in question. “Yea.” Dee scoffed while pinching the bridge of his nose and shutting his eyes while shaking his head “god knows what he’s probably up to, i should go find him before my parents drag me about losing him” he said with a heavy sigh. You laughed at his stress while he glared at you, “oh cmon it’s at least a BIT funny” you said while smiling. “Yea sure” he said as he punched your shoulder softly, a soft smile appeared on his face which he tried to hide but failed terribly as you already witnessed the adorable action. But you decided, for his sake to hide that fact. And instead focus on walking to your destination, “mind if i crash at your place for night?” You asked as you turned your head back to him. “At this point you live at my house so might as well not even ask” he said grunting in fake annoyance one which you saw right through.

Screaming was heard a few miles away, which made you and Dee simultaneously turn your heads to face what could be causing such screeching. After finding out what the source was Dee panicked in embarrassment as his brother came racing over to him, which caused you to chuckle at the brothers. “Heavy quite down! You causing a scene” Dee said in a hushed but angry voice which made heavy nod quickly before quieting down. Once he glanced over to you making his eyes light up “Hi Y/n!!” He said with a grin as he rushed over to you and wrapping his small arms around your waist little over your hips as he buried his head in your stomach. “Hey my strong guy!” You said as you laughed and ruffled his hair making him laugh in response as he let go of you and grasped your arm stoping you from ruffling his hair any longer “Stop!” He said laughing as he playfully pushed your hand back towards you. “Alright, alright!” You chuckled holding your hands up slightly, Dee only looked at his brother with glaring eyes before he began to move again, causing heavy to sprint towards him and you to walk behind him. “Y/n!” Heavy yelled put to you causing you to hum in acknowledgment, “can you do that thing with crows? You know the one you showed me last time!” He said causing Dee to turn his head to his little brother taking interest before looking at you in confusion. “What crow thing? Y/n CANT do a crow thing?” Dee huffed, hating the fact he was the only one left out of such detail. You only chuckled awkwardly “Nah, Dee probably just wants to go home, he’ll probably think it’s stupid” you said as you looked a Dee with a soft smile “wha- no- I mean, I wouldn’t mind.. I have time to spare anyway” he said stuttering as he looked away from you while kicking an old can of soda. “Oh alright then!” You said with a grin as you speed walked over to both of them before taking the lead infront of them and leading them to the old grave yard, “what are you doing?” Asked Dee as he watched you carefully, “climbing over the fence, what does it look like I’m doing?” You laughed as you hopped down onto the dead grass, heavy landed closely to you leaving Dee the only one to jump. He only shook his head as he pushed open the unlocked gate and walking through it with ease, making you and heavy stand there as you both let out an “ohhhh” heavy only shrugged “our way was cooler” he said as he walked over to the nearest tree housing hundreds of crows.

“Watch” was all heavy whispered to his brother as you neared the tree making the crows call out as they all flow towards you, many landed on your your out stretched arms as other landed near your feet, one even landed on your head making heavy chuckle “what the..” Dee said as he looked in wonderment at you and your body basically covered with crows, Dee out stretched a finder as you let one on your shoulder step onto it, Dee brought it close as if to inspect it. “How did you..” he said as his words trailed off being left speechless “they really like me I guess” you said with a laugh causing the crowd around you to squawk as almost in a mimic type way. “Your like their crow queen” stated heavy as he walked over with cupped hands making another crown hop off your head and land into his hands “yea!” You chuckled making Dee shake his head “you like my lil trick?” You asked dee as you let your eyes wonder to him making him nod in amazement

“it’s true you are just like their crow queen..”

[moonknightly]

I HIT 5K!! ahhhh, thank you so so much to everyone who has supported me and my writing over the years, you have no idea how much it means<3

to celebrate, i have a couple of different things going on:

DRABBLES—

i'll be writing lil drabbles using the below prompt lists!!

pre-argument scenarios

poorly timed confession scenarios

worried and relieved dialogue starters

other ways to say "i love you" prompts

you can request drabbles for the moon boys, poe, santi, and nathan!!

DISCORD—

i made a discord!! anyone is welcome to join as long as you're over 18. there are a bunch of different channels including ones for writing, nsfw channels, mental health channels, etc,. :) just message me for the link!

again, thank you babies so much<3

tagging some friends: @writefightandflightclub @welcometostayingawake @tintinwrites @softlyspector @sweetly-yours-and-mine @spider-starry @melodygatesauthor @wyn-n-tonic @ozarkthedog @madlencen @millllenniawrites @annautumnsoul @campingwiththecharmings @novemberrain-writes @eyelessfaces @mattmurdocksscars @theluciansystem @nowritingonthewall @zoriis @pleasurebuttonwrites @romanarose @my-secret-shame-but-fanfiction @missdictatorme @luc-k-y @jake-g-lockley @roguelov @stevenngrant

[kitkatwinchester]

THIS PACK I SWEAR! XD <3

There were so many hilarious and adorable and wonderful small little moments in there, and because I'm me, I'm gonna overanalyze every single one. You're welcome. XD

Okay we're gonna do this in groupings instead of in order of events, and we're gonna break them up with gifs, because this is what happens when I let it play for too long without stopping (maybe I should still be watching this show on Hulu--the ad breaks ensure I do my reactions in a timely manner XD), but it was just SO GOOD, OKAY?!

Lydia and Malia:

Okay for starters, why does Malia have chemistry with LITERALLY EVERYONE?! Like...what? Is that the work of the actress? The director?? The whole cast and crew??? I don't even know, but bruh, I ship her with EVERYONE. Stiles, Kira, and now Lydia (Scalia will come I'm sure--we just haven't gotten a lot of moments with just the two of them yet lol)--I mean, DUDE. Literally when she was leaning over Lydia's shoulder, even though she was hovering, I was watching and I was like "can they kiss?" XD XD

I swear, Malia is secretly in love with everyone in the pack, and I seriously get the feeling that everyone in the pack is just a LITTLE bit in love with her.

Sorry not sorry, but I do not make the rules.

ANYWAYS.

I loved those little moments between her and Lydia. The care and affection, but also the clear sass between the two of them was so great, but I also feel so bad for Lydia. Like, I appreciate that, as pushy as Malia is being, she's still trying to be helpful and supportive as much as she can, and the way her face changes when Lydia gets upset about how hard it is for her to control her powers and turn it on and off...it was just really sweet and also kind of heartbreaking and I just appreciate that, given how busy everyone else is, Malia wasn't letting Lydia go through it alone, and was trying her best to be supportive and helpful even with her lack of social skills.

So yeah anyways I also ship Malydia now. XD <3

(I MEAN LOOK AT THEM! <3 <3 <3)

Scott and Derek and Liam:

OMG stop. All things considered, this scene was literally so sweet and wholesome.

Like, obviously the whole Derek making Liam mad thing was an oof, but it was planned, and everything that came out of it was so sweet.

The way that Scott literally so softly said "Liam" and Liam just, like, immediately calmed down, but never stopped glaring at Derek. And it's so funny, because his glare is so intense, but he's so smol, so it's literally like an angry puppy I can't. XD <3

The way that he said "Get to class, Liam" and Liam just shot that last little glare at Derek and then at Scott (because moody teen), but obliged. Scott is seriously such a parent/big brother to this kid in their Alpha-Beta relationship and I love it so much. <3

The way that Derek just smiled at Scott after Liam walked away with the "You're gonna be good at this" and Scott just looked at him flabbergasted, but couldn't help smiling.

The way that everything about Derek and Scott's interactions in this scene was just so soft, with Scott doubting himself and worrying about all of the problems they have to deal with while he's still trying to be a student, but Derek remaining supportive and helpful and loyal as ever I just...

Ahhhh that scene was so wholesome and adorable in so many ways. I loved it. <3 <3

Sciles and Everyone Else:

Oh come on now. You HAD to know that most of the post was gonna be dedicated to Sciles. When is it not? XD <3

Okay, just Sciles first, when Stiles figures out that the assassin is a lacrosse player.

First of all, we freaking love Stiles, and we love his relationship with Coach. "Stilinski, if I could grade you on how profoundly you disturb me, you'd be an A+ student." "...thanks Coach." XD XD

Second of all, the fact that my boy FIGURED IT OUT! Let's go!! I love you, bud! (Also the way he was just holding the stick and would not let go no matter how many times Coach tugged because he was putting the pieces together we love this man.)

Third of all, and here's the crux of the matter, the way that Scott is watching the whole interaction and IMMEDIATELY turns to Stiles expectantly, because he knows his best friend, and he knows that he's onto something, and they just immediately lock eyes as they process the gravity of what Stiles has discovered like...I just love them and their bond.

And then we move into the scene with Kira (also really random quick aside, the way it transitioned into the scene with Garrett and Violet after this with the "who knows what else they have" and then "wolfsbane" was just freaking awesome anyways).

I just love everything about the banter in this scene, with Scott's insistence that the game should go on so they can catch him in the act (bonus points for Scira with the "I'm not afraid." "Neither am I." and the little smiles they give each other <3) and Stiles's insistence that they should cancel the game and be f*cking terrified, because (I love my boy XD <3), "these are professional killers, it's their profession". XD XD

I just love the back and forth between the two of them, because even when they're disagreeing about the best way to approach something, they're still thinking together and planning together and having each other's backs and acknowledging each other's concerns, and it's what makes them such a good team.

And SPEAKING OF BEING SUCH A GOOD TEAM!

EVERYTHING WITH LIAM I CANNOT I LOVE THESE TWO AND THEIR CHILD! XD <3

The way that Scott is watching Liam so closely as he storms over to Brett.

The way that Scott whispers what, according to the subtitles, is an "oh shit" and then just grabs for Stiles and they both book it.

The way they go with their classic brains and brawn team-up with Scott pulling Liam away and Stiles being the distraction as the charismatic and hilarious little charmer that he is.

The way that Scott and Stiles just drag Liam to the locker room (Stiles's little "go" after they turn away from Brett and crew XD) and shove him against the shower together repeatedly until he finally calms down.

The way that Scott is the softer, chiller, concerned, supportive "you're not in trouble, just tell us what happened" parent while Stiles is the harder, harsher, annoyed, disciplining "I will ground you regardless" parent during this whole conversation, and their facial expressions match that perfectly.

The way that Stiles is still bantering with Scott and is unafraid to express his exasperation with this “I cannot believe what you got us into" at this whole situation while Scott is just metaphorically rolling his eyes with this "I'm working on it and you're not helping".

The way that Stiles backs off to let Scott make the final judgement call, but also nods his approval at said judgement call.

The way that Scott softens up even more at the "especially if you're there" and Stiles runs a hand down his face because he knows that means they're probably gonna let him play.

The way that Liam is already willing to out his friend, no preamble required, because he already trusts Sciles's judgement and analyses, and if his friend's a threat, he wants them to know.

The way that these three just have the best bonding and best dynamic I just...

I LOVE THEM SO MUCH!!!

SO EXCITED THAT I GET SO MUCH OF THIS!!!

SCILES AND LIAM FOR THE WIN!!!

SCILES AS PARENTS IS LITERALLY THE BEST!!!

I LOVE THIS SO MUCH!!! <3 <3 <3 <3

(This was the only gif I could find, but it works. XD <3 <3)

Anyways…

That post took forever. I really need to get better at that. XD

BUT I LOVE SCILES AND I ESPECIALLY LOVE THEM WITH LIAM AND I JUST LOVE ALL OF THE RELATIONSHIPS IN THIS SHOW AHHHHH!!!

ANYWAYS.

Shall we continue? XD <3

(I don't think I've used this gif yet and it's my little trio so...using it! XD <3)

Update: Okay so I officially love Mason. XD <3 "I think you can take him. And then give him to me." XD <3 Also not enough of a reaction to do a whole separate post but DEREK IS LOSING HIS POWER?! F*CK that. Someone go get Kate NOW please and thank you.

[leylayilmz]

Leyla was in the middle of placing the freshly baked donuts into the display when the sound of a familiar voice caught her attention. Popping her head back out, she couldn't help but smile as she met Isaiah's gaze. "Well, well, well.. look who decided to grace us with his presence," she replied with a smirk as she placed the plate of donuts back down, dusting her hands on her apron. "Fresh batch of these bad boys, if you're interested?" She paused amid the hustle and bustle of the midday rush to look over at him, her features brightening instantly. "I'm doing well, thank you. How are you?" She knew Isaiah, well.. high school Isaiah like the back of her hand, so why did a hint of nervousness creep in now? "Since Chapman's? —Coffee sounds perfect, and catching up sounds even better. How do you take yours?"

WHO — @leylayilmz WHEN — whenever works! WHERE — everything goes

"So," Isaiah began as he made his way into the bookstore and cafe headed right for that girl he knew all too well in high school, "it's been a while since I've been in here. What's good?" Not exactly a loaded question as he was sure she could say anything. "How about you — you good?" A smile was barely hanging on his lips. There was always a nostalgia that surrounded Leyla that would always ache a little. Like a period typed at the end of a sentence. Finality. "I haven't seen you since..." It wasn't the gala, oh, right, it was the grocery store. Of all places. "You got time for an old friend and some coffee?"

[onlyswan]

it’s 🌌 again!!! smiled so big reading your response :,) the part about crying over the sunrise i really feel like i’m the same way 🥹 like just seeing little things in nature and in the world in general make me emotional so easily it’s crazy 😭 all my friends know me as a crybaby hehe i just think it’s so lovely that so many things can bring those reactions out of us like it truly makes life sooo much more bearable and beautiful at the same time. it’s so perfect and kind of full circle that youre able to make others feel the same emotions you regularly do if you really think about it! ugh i have so much brainrot about iw! and your page and your writing in general i feel like i may be visiting a lot just to get my thoughts out please don’t get sick of me 🥹

it genuinely makes my heart happy to be in this space it may sound like i’m exaggerating but i almost feel like i’m going through a portal into another world where everything is cozy and safe and warm with the colors brown and gold everywhere and warm lanterns and stars (hence my emoji hehe) it’s just something that’s really hard for me to explain but it’s like i can let go of my worries and just enter a space where i can almost just float for hours without feeling the time go by. like that’s really how i feel about it aaaaa i wish u could feel the way i do when i’m here cause it sounds like i’m exaggerating but i really do mean it!

as always i hope you’re doing well <3

ahhhh truly 😭 isn’t so amazing that life has these giant things glooming over us that makes us crumble and want to give up but even the tiniest things can hold the meaning of our fortitude? i don’t know the purpose of my existence and maybe it’s okay even if there’s none. as long as there is a sunrise everyday to admire and people to kiss <3

it’s so perfect and kind of full circle that youre able to make others feel the same emotions you regularly do if you really think about it!

🥺🥺🥺 :") it’s honestly something i never imagined to happen like this is something crazy y’all are letting me experience and i’m so thankful.

i feel like i may be visiting a lot just to get my thoughts out please don’t get sick of me 🥹

baby i could never!!!! 😭😭😭 please come by often i love you <3

i wish u could feel the way i do when i’m here cause it sounds like i’m exaggerating but i really do mean it!

the way you explained it feels a lot like when i’m writing so i totally understand :") dhdjfhdjtjf tbh i’m the one who gets worried that i sound like i’m exaggerating bcs i’m always emotional over here about my writing and life in general haha so i’m so freaking happy to hear that you’re in the same page!!!! also reminded me of tangled? which is like one of the things i’d add if i were to make an iw!series starter pack without context (someone who has read all the drabbles do this pls)

[ever-winter]

Scotland wasn't built for heat. Our homes are designed to trap in the heat...I'm bloody just ahhhh. ANYWAYS - I've got the starters in the queue. Queue will run at 3 posts a day until such time I've actually filled it up decently enough. Erm would people rather I answer asks and post the response rather than queue them? The idea with them was to give extra interactions between waiting for replies...so...yeah up to you guys! Asks are going to be tomorrows mission! Backlog for this blog goes up to FEB. I'll be focusing on Dottore, Pantalone and Childe...who just so happen to have the most drafts anyways (other than scara of course, he's this blogs poster boy). Anyways, input it welcome and thank you for sticking with me! Remember to let me know if you wish for a thread to be marked as Priority ~ once I've have time to cycle between all three blogs I'll post up the link for the RP thread tracker so everyone can scream at me kindly for missed replies :3 lol Okays, I'm off to hug a fan and try and somehow get some sleep...this heat is going to be the death of me ~

[guardiandamned]

It’s barely been any time at all since Ryouga found out that he... what he might be. But it feels like it’s been an eternity.

He still hasn’t told Yuma. He has no excuse, and that fact alone makes him feel like a traitor, sickens him to his core, but every time he tries, the words splutter and die in his throat and he always, always retreats. Like a coward.

But he doesn’t want to believe it. That he could be... a Barian... is too awful for him to even comprehend. It makes his head spin, both that he might not even be human, and that he might be one of the enemy, one of those despicable beings who’s done nothing but hurt him and Rio and everyone they seem to come close to. What does that make him?

And what does that make them? The self-hatred that feels like it’s choking him does nothing to stop the questions slipping into his mind, uninvited. The Barians... it can’t be that he’s been wrong about them all this time, right?

Astral has always been a mystery to Ryouga. The fact that he fought the Barians felt natural, considering that they were nothing more than evil creatures who’d tried to destroy his world. But now, a part of Ryouga wonders... if there’s more to it than that.

He hates himself for it. He feels dirty, traitorous, evil.

“...Astral.”  It’s reluctantly that he greets the spirit today, finding it strange that Yuma is absent from his side. Everything should be fine, but Ryouga’s heart hammers in his chest, like he’s scared of being caught. “What do you need with me?”

@forhope​ ( starter for astral! )

[royalight]

Prompto   was   the   embodiment   of   a   warm   summer   day!    Though   his   lack   of   proper   etiquette   may   have   been   considered   offensive   to   some,    Sarah   thought   it   endearing!    

"Why,   I'd   love   to   take   a   look.        Your   photography   skills   are   always   something   to   behold.    dainty   hands   accepted   the   device,    ensuring   to   handle   it   with   care.     

Her    gaze   lingered   on   the   screen   and   with   each   photo   she   saw   her   smile   grew   wider   and   wider!     

"Oooh,   these   are   so   very   lovely!    I'm   not   sure   I've   even   seen   some   of   these   sorts   of   flowers   in   person.    -   .....       Where   did   you   take   these?"

HIS ENTRANCE IS NOT VERY GRACEFUL, in the presence of royalty he was quite a bit awkward. bowing with a delay, not very respondent to the cues his brothers were giving. his personality usually made up for it, though! ( it got him this far...) he comes now to greet his friend with another photograph to lighten her day. ❝ hey⸻! you got a minute? ❞ a bright smile, then. offering the camera to her hands. ❝ I couldn't think of ANYONE better to tell me how these turned out! ❞ there was an influx of flowers in various places along his travels ⸻ not something the boys could really judge. 

︱▶ @royalight

[gravechoked]

Here’s the thing: Kingsley doesn’t know quite how to bring it up.

Is it nervousness? Maybe. As much as Kingsley might like to claim that he doesn’t get nervous, that would obviously be a lie. Anxiety isn’t an emotion he’s felt all too often in his so-far short life, but he’s quickly found it to be an extremely unpleasant feeling. One he’d rather ignore at all costs.

But somehow... right now, he can feel a shroud of anxiety wrapping around him like a cloak that refuses to let him go. He can feel it churning in his stomach, sitting uncomfortably and making him feel the need to pace around; tail twisting this way and that. Why is it that he’s so nervous? If he had to put it into words... maybe because it feels like if he talks about this... there’s no going back. Maybe he won’t be him anymore.

It’s stupid. He’s been thinking about this for days now, and it’s not like it’s just going to go away. ...So, preparing himself, he walks up to Fjord, in a confident swagger that (hopefully) doesn’t let onto how he’s actually feeling at all.

“Hey, Fjord! Come here for a moment. I’ve got something you might want to hear about...”

@exandriians ( starter! )

[modernprometheuus]

“But-!”

Victor struggles as hard as he can to escape Hange’s grip - but it’s useless. No matter how much he thrashes and tries to break free, she has a firm hold on him, and she isn’t letting go.

He turns to her... and there’s a wild, desperate look in his eyes. Tears streak down his face, and he looks like a cornered animal lashing out in fury - yet at the same time, fragile, as if he could collapse at any moment.

‘Why...?’ he thinks. ‘Why did they have to be here, now of all times!?’

One more time, he tries to pull his arm away.

“Let me go!!"

@wingsofintxlligence (continued from here!)

[rudnitskaia]

Thank you for tagging me, dude! ✨ I'm not in a mood to make myself, though, so, since the topic starter hasn't specified you must make yourself in this Picrew, instead here are almost-human Rocky and Mau, carefully holding in their hands one of the most precious gifts: eachother's hearts. 💕

And the last song I listened to and that actually brought me the idea to make Rocky and Mau instead of myself is:

This time I'll tag: @furciferangeli, @h0mocorrectus, @aghostnamedcalamity, @ahhhh-118, @themissingrainfallkingdom, @shortformdrip-blog, @gravityglitch-blog, @chaotic-starlight24, @coffeintheface and everyone who sees this post in my blog and wants to participate, muhuhu. >:3 (you! yes, you! you're also tagged, i'm watching you! >w>)

And the usual reminder: participate only if you want to, no pressure at all! Only joy matters. 💖

Picrew + Last song you listened to

I was tagged by @sopheadraws !

Unfortunately i think my little picrew looks a little too uwu emo 😭😭 but oh well

Other people <3 @twisted-times @frozen-waters @overthinkingspark-blue

[certainwill]

“R-rika...”

As she sets her eyes on her closest friend... Satoko’s eyes fill with tears. Unable to help herself, she leaps towards her friend to embrace her as tightly as she can. Because that dream... it had felt so real, and yet...!

“Rika! You’re okay!! Thank goodness...”

@lightcreators​ ( starter! )

[purposevowed]

“…I didn’t know who.” Levi’s voice is steady as he speaks, and his expression remains seemingly impassive. …It’s the same expression he had as when she’d sewn his wounds together with delicate hands. Pain is a sensation that Levi is long used to - and while each new injury hurt just as much as the last, you learnt how to handle it after a while. “If I did, this never would’ve happened.”

He looks to her face and meets her gaze. Guilt, sorrow… and maybe betrayal - all those emotions are obvious in her expression. “…But I suspected.” he adds.

Admittedly, he hadn’t expected them to be so bold as to try and outright assassinate her. The attempts on the old King’s life were few, though they certainly existed. …But the old monarchy had the Military Police - and Kenny, too - backing it up, as well as the nobles supporting it, with all the connections that entailed. Perhaps they saw Historia as a weak ruler… and those who disliked her policies had no hesitation in attempting to take advantage of that perceived weakness.

…He should’ve seen it coming sooner. It isn’t exactly his job to protect the Queen - but the military are the ones behind her rule to begin with. If they didn’t do everything they could to protect her, then what the hell were they doing? Everything they did would’ve all been for nothing.

“We should’ve taken action sooner.” he tells her, his words heavy with responsibility. It’s not like saying it will change the fact that they didn’t, and her life was almost taken for it - but he feels that he should all the same.

@etneilla ( continued from here! )

[andiwriteordie]

Hello <3 we have been moots too long without me sending an ask.

Anyways, what do you think the hopper-byers christmas would be like?

ahhhh hi hello!!! i love this ask omg thank you for sending it 😭❤️💚

see, the thing about the byers-hopper/hopper-byers family christmas is that it's so wonderfully insane.

the first real christmas that they get to spend together (because nobody is counting the years they lived in hawkins during the apocalypse) comes around right after vecna is defeated and the world is saved. i like to think that all of this comes full circle and ends around november 6, which means their family has a little over a month now to find a new home (goodbye hawkins, which has been destroyed like all the small-minded, small town ideals it has represented) and celebrate christmas together.

somehow, some way, hopper and joyce manage to buy a home in this short period of time, which you know... should be difficult considering hopper is legally dead, but hey owens remember that time you like didn't really help our son who was being stalked by an eldritch horror and also that time you sorta kinda kidnapped our daughter (yeah, yeah, she went willingly but still wtf owens) and brought her back to her primary abuser? dude, you owe us. and owens is like... "mm yeah, i'm here to help." and gets all of them a home in like... an indy suburb or something.

it's great! the five of them spend most of the months of nov/dec finding furniture, setting up their new home, and getting adjusted to all living in the same space now. and it's somewhere in the first couple weeks of december that el declares that—as a new family and with it being their first christmas together—they have to create christmas traditions. just like all the ones she's seen on tv shows and movies.

nobody in the byers-hopper family is traditional though, and nothing about their family is traditional, so even though all of them are like... "yes, absolutely, we love this idea" things just are completely chaotic. between the five of them, they decide that each person in the family will get to make one christmas tradition that they'll try out together, and it's just... pure chaos.

so, for starters, the five of them go to a christmas tree farm and try to pick out a tree, except the axe gets stuck and hopper is grumbling trying to get it out, jonathan and will are trying to help, joyce is shaking her head, and el decides enough is enough and knocks over the tree with her powers... also then knocking down several other trees in the nearby vicinity. it's fine. they get their christmas tree.

also, christmas sweaters. el insists they have to have christmas sweaters for christmas, right? except money is still a little tight and christmas sweaters are expensive, so the family all goes together to thrift christmas sweaters, and it's pure chaos together, and there's one sweater that el really wants that some lady has already snatched up... so if will uses his own powers to distract the woman so jonathan can steal it out of her cart and buy it for their sister, nobody needs to know, right? certainly not their dad, who is a former police chief. and now, they've got 5, mismatched, polyester sweaters with atrocious christmas designs on them, and el is beaming the entire car ride home.

there's christmas cookies too. that's joyce's idea, and hopper and el are totally on board with it! but jonathan and will, um... they are a little wary of this idea. they love their mom, of course, and her food is okay... but her baking is, uh... questionable at best. and jonathan has become a pretty good cook over the years of growing up, but he's never really dabbled in baking. joyce ends up attempting to make cookies (she definitely burns them), but would you look at that? hopper and el are actually surprisingly good at baking. so they take over and make a fresh batch, and the five of them sit down together and decorate little christmas cookies in the shape of stockings and ornaments and snowmen and trees.

christmas movie night is something that happens at hopper's insistence, because he'll be damned if his children don't learn to watch the classics. jonathan is a film snob though, so god knows he's giving hopper a hard time for his movie choices, while joyce and will just shake their heads (they're used to this, after years of living with jonathan) and el is shushing all of them and trying to get them to shut the hell up. they get through about 2 movies before they start falling asleep. hop's the first to go—passed out on the recliner. the twins fall asleep next, all curled up next to each other under a blanket. jonathan and joyce are the only ones to make it to the end of the movie, and joyce asks her oldest kid if he really didn't like the movies. and in a rarer, more mischievous side of jonathan that most people don't know exists, he admits that no... he's fine with most of these movies. they're not his cup of tea, but they're fine for what they are. it's just fun to see hop get a little agitated.

will's idea is to decorate gingerbread houses (oh, would you look at that? the artist wants to have an artsy tradition lol) and compete against each other. somehow, their competition lands on a night when mike and nancy are in town and visiting, so the family of 5 becomes a family of 7 for the night. they split into teams of 2—byler, jancy, jopper, and el, who is SO damn determined to win and stubbornly insists that she will beat the rest of them on her own. it's pure madness. will is good at decorating the houses because he's a painter, it translates, right? but mike is clumsy and definitely smudges everything will makes. jonathan is good at building the houses, but nancy has a very particular vision that just isn't working, because the two of them don't have any artistic skills. and joyce and hopper? yeah, their house barely stands up. both of them are cursing, which the kids all find hilarious. the gingerbread house ends up on the floor in pieces.

(el ends up winning. her gingerbread house is beautifully created, and it actually stands up. will and mike bicker with her for a little bit, because they're a close second, but everyone else in the family sides with el this time. the three of them definitely promise to have a rematch the following christmas though.)

and finally, jonathan's idea is one that he keeps hidden from the rest of his family. the five of them—they've been talking about adopting a dog for a while, and it's on their list of things to do once 1989 rolls around. but everyone wants one. el loves animals, and hopper likes dogs a lot too. joyce loved chester when he was around, and even will is more ready to have a dog in the house again and feels confident it won't trigger his ptsd the way chester used to in 1983. so, jonathan recruits nancy's help (and mike's, but mostly just to distract the rest of his family), and he goes and picks up a little golden retriever puppy.

(the puppy stays at the wheeler house until christmas. karen loves him. ted thinks he's a demon. holly wants to keep him. nancy and mike almost don't give him back lol.)

jonathan tricks his family into thinking his christmas gift/tradition is just something simple. he's a photographer first and foremost. he just wants them to all have an annual family christmas picture, so he tells them after he gets back from giving nancy her gift, he'll get his tripod up and all of them will sit on the couch together and get a little picture together that they can hang up in their home. of course, jonathan picks up the family's puppy, who is in a little box he and nancy wrapped, and he brings it home to them, allowing his family to open it.

and jonathan gets to capture all the magic as the rest of his family meets the final member of the byers-hopper fam on christmas.

after the initial shock wears off, jonathan does actually go through with the christmas picture tradition, and so he sets up with tripod across the room and quickly runs and sits next to el, who is holding the puppy, and all five of them—six with their new dog—smile at the camera and get their first family picture together.

jonathan doesn't shoot polaroid, so he's got no clue if it's a good one, but hey, they take a couple. there are definitely some chaotic ones there—especially when the puppy decides to pee on will's lap.

but when all's said and done and the five of them are sitting around the dining room table together and thinking about all they've been through together and about this chaotic month of creating christmas traditions together, there's not a single thing any of them would change. they're keeping all the traditions, even some (all?) of them were a little chaotic, because these traditions are theirs. and this christmas season is the first of many they'll get to spend together.

(el does ask jonathan if he intends on bringing a new pet home every christmas. hopper is very quick to shut this idea down.)

[the-broken-truth]

Hello hello!

I love yours and snowwy's work (the young lords Au)- please keep up the amazing work^^

Also, can i request for the dimitrescu daughters x pianist and humble (Male) Reader? Like- the reader suddenly played the piano while they're doing their own thing and they started to search who's the person is^^

Lastly, l have a little fanart of Diedre Beneviento! She's my favorite :3

Broken Truth: For Starters: Thank you for enjoying the Young Lords AU; Snowwy and I enjoy making content. Secondly, thanks for the fanart; it's very beautiful...Wait...Diedre! Why are you using the Puppeteer's Strings? Who did you kill?! AHHHH!

[Moments Later]

Broken Truth (Tied Up): Okay...Don't make her mad...Let the words weave together! I hope Donna can save me...

P.S.: SORRY FOR BEING SO LATE! I'VE BEEN DISTRACTED!!!

[Castle Dimitrescu]

For the first time since the daughters could remember - there was a male in the castle and he wasn't a meal, but a worker. His name was [Y/N] [L/N] - A Native Son and a village heartthrob but he rejected all hearts who asked for his because 'As lovely as you are, you are not the heart whose beat is in sync with mine. You shall find someone for you, but it is not I.' is what he would say when he turned someone day.

The day he came to the castle looking for work - he was respectful and humble to the Lady of the Castle while refusing to comment on her height or the fact she and her daughters were vampiric. He was willing of doing any task that was asked of him and - to the surprise of the Lady of the Castle & her daughters - he was a rather good cook. Whenever he saw his mistresses, he would bow to them and compliment them with a smile on his face that was not as fake as a 3 Dollar Bill; he was genuine in everything he did.

- Bela -

Bela began to really notice him when she encountered him in the hallway, dusting the velvet curtains and vases that decorated the hall; from her distance, she could hear him humming a song to himself as he kept cleaning. Something about his humming was soothing to the Eldest Dimitrescu and - she had to admit - he was a rather charming and kind human; her mother did say if she had to accept male, she would be alright with him in any regard. Bela had to think about something.

- Cassandra -

Cassandra was sitting alone in the study when the door open and the male walked in - he looked concerned when his eyes locked with hers.

"My Lady, something is bothering you." He said as he walked over to her and took a knee beside the chair the brown-haired girl sat in.

"No, nothing is wrong." She said as she wiped a tear from her eyes.

"Lady Cassandra, I know something is wrong - the beat of your heart is not the same, it's much slower and colder. That only happens when you are upset." He explained.

"I...I don't want to talk about it." Cassandra said as she turned away from him and hugged herself.

"Lady Cassandra, I know I have no right to say this but it hurts me to see you so upset. Please, let me lend you my ear and hopefully help you smile again; seeing you like this will make the beat of my heart slow down too." He said with a sadness in his voice that made Cassandra turn to face him to see the same sadness in his eyes.

The two of them talked and a situation was given - the male servant used the last few minutes talking to Cassandra and making her smile.

"The beat of your heart is happy again, and that makes me happy." He smiled at her.

Cassandra turned away again - but this time was to cover the blush on her face.

- Daniela [

The day Daniela came in contact with the male - she was hungry and her mother wouldn't let her feast on any of the maidens that worked for them and she was pissed. She walked into the kitchen to look for something to sink her teeth into until dinner, only to find the male there with a knife in his hand, cutting some large slabs of meat - he was making rare steaks with Alcina's Blood Sauce; well, he made the sauce but Alcina gave him the blood so he considers it hers.

"Lady Daniela, is something the matter?" He asked as he turned to face her.

"No! It's not alright! I'm hungry! I want blood but mother doesn't want me feasting on any of the maidens!" Daniela pouted like a child. The man looked at his other arm that held the meat down, he placed the knife down, rolled up his sleeve and glove before picking the knife up again and slicing his wrist horizontally across his main vein before turning to face Daniela who looked wide-eyed at him the moment the smell of blood hit the air.

"Here, you can feast on my blood; I have more than the other maids do." He walked over to her, she wanted to refuse but the smell of his blood was intoxicating and she grabbed his arm and latched her mouth over the wounds, sucking the blood through the sliced flesh. His blood was the richest thing she had ever tasted and it was only a matter before she had her fill but she wanted more - somehow, she managed to detach herself and was given a cloth to wipe her mouth.

"Feel better, Lady Daniela?" He asked with a smile as he held a cloth to close the bleeding.

"Yes... I am." Daniela said.

"If you ever need a snack, you can come to find me." He smiled at her.

"Thank you, Male; I shall do that." She said as she walked out of the kitchen.

- The Melody -

The Dimitrescu Daughters were talking when their sharp ears picked up on a very divine sound - it was coming from the music hall. They followed the sound and opened the door to where the grand piano was and their eyes widened as they gazed upon the male servant playing the piano with his eyes closed but his hands dancing along the keyboard to make a sound that could match the angels themselves singing. None of the sisters move or said a word as the male played his music until the melody slowed before coming to a complete stop and he opened his eyes to see he had an audience.

"Oh, forgive me, My Ladies. What I disturbing you?"

That was the last thing he said before he was pounced on by the 3 daughters and smothered in their love.

Alcina - who sat in her wine room - with a glass of red wine in her hand only had one thing on her mind.

'I wonder which of my daughters will give me a grandchild first? [Y/N] will make a perfect husband for all of them, considering they can share.'

[End]

[inevitably-johnlocked]

This may be a silly question but is there a list of Sherlock writing prompts somewhere? I find I'm terrible with coming up with starter plots but once I see something that clicks I could write and write. Thank you!

Hi Nonny!

Ahhhh, I have a few tags you could peruse!

sherlock headcanons

johnlock headcanons

writing prompts

Hope you find something you like! And, if you want, let us know who you are! I’ve plenty of lovelies who would love to send you some prompts! <3