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[cowboysandpilots]

Hangster | Words: 733 | Warnings: None

Bradley is always cold. It’s not his fault, he was raised in San Diego with the sun and the surf. Now, he and Jake are on assignment in the frigid arctic that is Canada. Its really not that bad, they’re in a hotel room, but the thermostat is on Jake’s side of the room and he seems hell bent on torturing Bradley. There’s snow on the ground outside and Jake is keeping the room at a crisp 15°C and Bradley is dying.

“C’mon Bradshaw. How can you be such a pussy?” He gives Bradley that signature cocky smirk. Luckily, Bradley can barely see it with the way he is burrowed in the hotel blankets. In the back of his mind, he knows that he shouldn’t have the hotel blankets this close to his face, who knows how well they’ve been cleaned or who’s been in them, but his warmth was more important at the moment.

He scoffs. “I’m not a pussy, I’m just cold. How can you be such an asshole?” He spits back.

It was Jake’s specialty. They both knew it, and they both knew he wasn’t going to stop anytime soon. “It’s a gift,” that smirk didn’t leave Jake’s lips. “Seriously, though. Have you never been stationed somewhere cold?”

Bradley huffs softly and he swears he can see his breath. “I have it’s just always warm when I come inside, unlike now. Can you stop being a dick and turn the heat up?”

“No, I don’t think I will,”

Even with his eyes closed, Bradley can see the smugness that comes through in Jake’s voice. He knows exactly what the mans face looks like. The thin blankets aren’t doing anything to help how the cold has seemed to seep into his tired bones. “I’m going to take a shower,” he hopes that the hot water will do it’s job and warm him up.

He has to push past Jake to get to the bathroom and the man seems to think this is a game, chuckling as he blocks Bradley's way. Once he’s in there, with the door closed and the far on to block the steam, he dreads stripping his clothes even though the water is already heating.

The water feels better than Bradley remembers, it feels like his first shower in weeks even though he showered yesterday before they left. One night. Just one night in the hotel before they go to base tomorrow. He can survive one night. If only he can survive getting back out of the warmth of the shower. It’s touch and go for a few minutes once the water turn off. He rushes to get his towel on and his body dried off so he can pull on his sweatpants and hoodie all before he gets cold.

Jake seems to have given up on his little game because he’s sitting on his bed flipping through tv channels. Bradley moves as quickly as he can to get back in the bed, but he doesn’t miss Jake’s eye roll.

Bradley doesn’t know when he fell asleep or what time it is when he wakes up, he only knows that he’s not cold anymore. It takes him an embarrassingly long time to realize exactly why he’s not cold anymore and it’s because he’s got two strong arms wrapped around his chest. He leans back into the touch before he realizes that the only other person there is hangman. His eyes widen and his body goes tense. "Hangman? What the hell are you doing?” he grunts sleepily.

“Go to sleep rooster. I’m not turning up the heat so I sweat all night, but I’m never getting to sleep listening to your teeth chattering all night. I found a solution.”

Bradley wants to question it. He wants to poke holes in Jake’s logic and ask how he won’t be too hot with their bodies pressed together, but truthfully, it feels nice to have someone else in the bed, so he keeps his mouth shut.

It becomes a routine after that, they share a bed anytime they need a hotel, at some point Jake just stops asking for two beds altogether. They’re more relaxed in the morning and they sleep better at night, which also means they fly better. Even their superior officers tell them to keep up whatever it is they’re doing and who are they to argue with that?

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[midnightmah07]

💭: daisy and mallues

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Ohhhhh the duo!!! Ty for the ask!!

"Child of Man?" The familiar voice reached Daisy's ears, making her dry her tears almost immediately, forcing a smile as she looked at her fae friend.

"Tsunotaro, good evening." The blonde said, trying to maintain her posture. She finally realized how cold she was, noticing the snow falling... It was odd, snow? At this time of the year? She covered herself to try and prevent her from the cold.

"I apologize, this is a habit of mine." Malleus sighed as the snow faded away, and for a moment Daisy remembered who her dear friend Tsunotaro truly was. "Were you crying?"

"No, I just– well–" Daisy tried to think of excuses, but she saw how Malleus looked at her, so she looked down at the ground, fidgeting with her fingers in shame. "Yes."

"Why? Is there anything bothering you?" Malleus asked, making the girl smile at him painfully.

"There's something bothering you too, right, Tsunotaro?"

Malleus chuckled, leaning on the fence of Ramshackle beside her as he nodded his head.

"Lilia is... Going away permanently. I have never thought of a future without him in my life." He confessed, feeling comfortable in her presence. His green eyes looked at her, giving opportunity for her to speak.

"I... My friends are doing their best to try and find a way to send me home."

"Home? So you will leave soon enough?"

"No– well, I mean, yes– ugh..." She put her hands on her face, feeling her eyes sting again. "I don't know anymore, Tsunotaro. I'm so confused." She confessed. "I have to go back but... I can't stop thinking about Grimmy, and Ace, Deuce and Ruggie and–" she dried a few tears falling on her face. "Even you. I will miss you guys so much."

"I'm... Sorry." He tried, his hand moving to her back as she chuckled at his attempt to comfort her. She shook her head.

"It's alright, thank you for being here anyway." Her chocolate brown eyes looked at her friend, an empathetic gaze thrown his way. "Enough about me. What's on your mind?"

He smiled, and then, he began speaking about himself, Lilia and that one time he almost froze his entire castle.

[joycieillustrations]

🤔 or 💭 + 👀 for salt and smoke. Please

Hi there! So sorry for how long it’s taken to reply to this — I caught covid and hoo boy, it floored me! Thank you for your ask, it’s so so lovely to see some love for Salt and Smoke 🥹

🤔 Have you had to rethink any aspect of it so far?

Not really. My biggest annoyance is that I mucked up the ages of Laenor and Rhaenyra (aka. that Rhaenyra had already been born by the Great Council), as baby Joycie who hadn’t read F&B yet assumed that Aemma must have been carrying Rhaenyra in that scene due to Emma D’Arcy’s voice over and worked out all the timings from that. I was tempted to go back and fix it and find some other reason for the events of Chapter Four, but then I remembered that this is HotD we’re talking about and no one seems to know what age anyone is anyway. If the show can muck around with ages, so can I 😉

💭 Is there a line or scene you can see clearly already?

I can see the whole darn chapter, I just can’t seem to get the last bits down yet 😩 I have the opening and the end of the chapter written, it’s just the pesky middle bit that’s giving me grief. I can see the scene I’m missing clearly, I just need to wait for the words to catch up! However, due to this ask, I have been thinking about this chapter again, so maybe I’ll start working on it again soon!

👀 Can you give us any sneak peaks?

Now they have left the hushed quiet of the Gods, her boy is his usual rambunctious self again. Indeed, he is suddenly particularly impatient. More than once on their short walk, she has chastised him for running ahead of his grandmother, for leaving them both behind; and whenever he had turned to her to accept her scoldings, there had been a restlessness to him that had spoken of his father.

Gods, let me have many years yet before I must watch my son sail away from me too.

“You were just as impatient once,” her mother reminds her, waiting with a hand outstretched. “You towed your father with you everywhere, always so eager.”

Rhaenys takes her mother’s arm gladly.

“I seem to recall it was father towing me everywhere.”

Jocelyn smiles affectionately, the movement deepening the lines about her eyes. Her tears have long since dried, but there is still a redness to her cheeks and nose that echoes of grief.

“You were both as curious as each other. I think he was delighted to have someone to show the world to.”

For but a moment, she thinks she can hear her father’s laughter upon the wind.

“I was happy to be shown.”

[sunnylands-world]

Kisses for a sick princess - draco fluff 

Summary: y/n on her period and draco taking care of her 

A/n: as request a draco fluff @goddessmortica hope you like this love it's a bit long 

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You laid curled into a ball feeling the pain in your abdomen. you tossed and turned eventually waking draco who looked at you in fear you had fallen or left but calmed down when he saw you next to him and sighed in relief before checking the clock for the time. 

Three in the morning. you felt bad and turned to him. "I'm sorry I woke you, I can go lay in my room instead" you said getting up but he grabbed your arm. "You haven't told me what's wrong and I'd never ask you to be away from me even if it means being up with you at three" He whispered to you, turning the light on and you nodded. "i'm i'm-" you stutter trying to say it but hadn't had your period around him yet. he raised his eyebrow awaiting your answer.

  "I'm on my period" you tried to say quickly. Draco's eyes open wide as he realizes what's bothering you. He smiles and kisses your forehead. "Does my baby's tummy hurt?" he asked in a soft voice like you were a child and you giggled. "your chessy" you say giggling more. "Actually I wanted you to smile and you did," he said before moving to your stomach, blowing into it causing a vibration and you laughed.

"ah there you go all happy" he said. "Now I'll be back darling" he said, getting up and putting his shirt on you nodded but started feeling a little sad as he walked out somewhere. you started crying which made you mad you didn't want to cry but now you were. where was he going at three in the morning without you, you thought which made the tears worse. but draco left running to make a potion for your cramps and asked his house elf to get you some things that he hadn't even heard of because it was muggle stuff most of it but heard it help's so he wrote a list sending his house elf off with a thank you.

About 10 mins later he came into you sleeping with your face scrunched in pain and dried tears on your face and his heart broke. He left you and didn't think about telling you where but he hoped he could make it better now. He lightly tapped your shoulder. "darling wake up" he said and his accent rang clear in your ears and you got up seeing bags and things in his hand. "Come on, let's put you in the bath and I made you something" he said, carrying you into the bathroom and sitting you on the toilet and handing you the purple water like liquid and you tilt your head confused.

"It's for cramps'' he said and you smiled as tears left your eyes. He only left so he could get you things. Draco laughed at you, balling your eyes out and repeatedly saying thank you. "don't laugh," you said as he placed you in the tub full of hot water. He came in with tea he made and chocolate. you smiled at his attempts to make you feel better. After a few minutes he got you out and you got dressed. He handed you a heating pad and you giggled.

"I'm not in pain, the potion worked" you said and he smirked. "Well I was gonna say I could fu-"  he started. "no you can not draco Lucius Malfoy" you said knowing what he was going to say. "hey it said an orgasm helps" he said shrugging and cuddling into you and you shook your head no. "I am gonna need to know how to make that potion though," you said to him. "Why, when I'll always be here to make it for you" he whispered, kissing you and you nodded in agreement before falling asleep.

A/N: ugh i could actually picture draco making the potion with his brows frowned in concentration and his tongue pressed to his upper lip as he mixes the ingredients and stirs the mixture 😩💞💭 also if you haven't heard tom felton say darling your missing out 🤭

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[chukazanmai]

Send me a for a 💭  drabble where my muse reveals something about either their past or some of their secrets.

@archeracrosstime​ asked: 💭 (Magi! TELL KAGOME ABOUT YOH REN!!

He was an awful person. He knew he was. There were so many people out there, not just in this kingdom but in the rest of the world that had suffered the loss of someone dear to them, no matter the circumstances that led to it, some even lost more than one. Yet, Ren acted like he was the only person knowing the taste of losing someone, like no one could ever understand his pain.

He rubbed the silver and orange ring on his finger. It had become a habit of his to rub it whenever he was nervous or in distress, like a silent request for the soul of his beloved to guide him into the right path.  And the Great Rukh knew how in much distress he was right now. The soft wind blew and played with the longer parts of his hair that framed his shadowed expression. He hated feeling like this.

Ren heard footsteps approaching him but didn’t turn around to face the person. He didn’t need to. He knew it was the Queen of Sindria, She was always like this, worrying about him like a mother figure or that of an older sister, constantly reminding him of Jun whom he terribly missed but dared not say it out loud. He supposed that it was natural for Kagome to be worried about him (again). Ren had fled in the middle of one of their magic lessons, after failing miserably to cast the healing spell...plagued by the memories that the mere whisper of the words would trigger them.

He felt her hands touch his shoulders, he flinched but didn’t try to escape from it unlike other previous times.

“I’m fine.” really I am, he wanted to add but was too much of a coward to say. Instinctively he found himself rubbing the ring once again, you are always touching it she says before asking if it’s important to him. Ren merely nods, the words fail at the thought of the ring’s previous owner. 

His heart pounds in his chest, a part of him telling him that it’s time to speak of his past, especially of the part that hurts him the most. That part of him tells him that it will help him heal and move on, he thinks that will hardly happen. 

“...His name was Yoh.” he says at last, the mere pronouncing of the name hurts. He doesn’t feel Kagome’s hands moving nor hears her voice, thus decides to continue “He was...the first person, aside from Jun and Bason, that cared about me...” another rub on the ring and his eyes move down to look at the orange gem in its center “Yoh was...he was my first love...and because of that he is dead. My family killed him...”

Ren’s fist closes around the cold stone of the palace’s window. His heart cries at the thought of that faithful day...but his eyes don’t. Not anymore. Ren hadn’t shed tears ever since...it was like they had completely dried after he cried over the dead body of his beloved.

“...I couldn’t save him, I was weak. That’s why I can’t use that spell, I’m not cut out to heal others.”

He was better at hurting people.    

[faetedforglory]

💭 (for fae!cyrus)

Let's exchange the experience

Cyrus stared at the body on the floor. He should feel something shouldn't he? Shouldn't he be screaming? Clearly his own mother was dead, her blood pooled and somewhat dried beneath her. Shouldn't he be crying? Why was he feeling so relieved?

"There you are!" A cheerful voice chimed, two-- what seemed to be men-- now standing in the doorway. The one in white was beaming with joy.

The one in dark blue's mouth and clothes were soaked in Cyrus' mother's blood. It didn't take a rocket scientist to figure that out. His smile was unnaturally wide. He didn’t even need to count the teeth to know there were too many, to have an idea of what had just killed his mother and apparently seemed to be looking for him.

Why wasn't he scared? Why. . . why did he actually feel safe right now?

"What do you want?" Cyrus asked.

"You!" The one in white chimed again. "We're here to save you."

"Save me?" How many had outright refused to do so when he'd asked? Called him ungrateful for saying his grieving and sick mother was treating him badly? Why would strangers, let alone the fae, want to save him?

"You're family." The other one elaborated, as the two moved in sync closer he knew he should be terrified but why was he feeling so hopeful? "We need to save you, like we were saved from this line before it poisons you too.

The one in lighter colors took his hand gently, made eye contact, and it was like something familiar but stronger hit him full force. His power-- it was back, was-- was he a nymph again?

A gasp escaped him.

"Come with us. You'll never suffer again. If there's anyone but us left of this miserable bloodline they will never hurt you again."

Cyrus' hands curled around the twins' as they both took his. "Please, get me away from here."

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