#chris temp tag.

[starry-night-rose]

Glimmering Soirée

Summary:

Here ye! Here ye! It’s now time for ball season here on Sage’s Island! Students have been gossiping all year about the Glimmering Soirée, a night of revelry between the two schools that both inhabit Sage Island. Each year, one school hosts the other! Treating the guests as royalty. There’s dancing, music, delicious food and...a competition. This competition is to find the Belle of the Ball and to award them with honors such as a crown, scepter, and more! The faculty of both schools vote on the winner of the title. This year, it’s NRC’s turn at hosting, let’s see how well they do

Four Students are chosen as the Princes who are to act as the hosts of the event. They are to be princely, amicable, and welcoming to the guests of the ball. It’s chosen by chance by the Headmaster. The Princes are trained in the art of dance, conversation, and hosting. The Princes chosen this year are Malleus Draconia, Deuce Spade, Azul Ashengrotto, and Kalim Al-Asim. The Princes also partipate in the voting of the Belle of the Ball as well

But where do yuu fit into this? Our lovely Ramshackle prefect and their trusty feline-looking sidekick have a special position, given to them by our kind Headmaster! Yuu are here to help the princes out! And who knows, maybe your hard work won’t go unnoticed.

Rules

Everyone is free to participate! From Ocs to Yuusonas to even canon characters, anyone can participate!

Content Rules: Keep it PG-13!

How to participate in the event: You’re free to write fics, make art, make character sprites, and just about anything else you can put your mind to!

Tag the posts with a #glimmering soirée and make sure to credit/@ me in the post!

This event has no deadline at the moment which means you have all the time you need to get to work! However, this might change later on!

Outfits

At the Glimmering Soirée, a dress code is in order! It’s an elegant event so fine clothing is a must! Below are some ideas of what you’d find guests wear at the ball!

You can wear anything you wish but must be in the colors

Blue

White

Silver

Black

Gold

Entries

Ellis | Gwen | Stella

Malleus | Deuce | Azul | Kalim (coming soon...)

Rodrigue and Cybele ( @valse-a-mille-temps )

Character Cards

Mariah ( @slumberingprincessblog )

Yuhua | Groovy ( @distant-velleity )

Case and K. Oswald Junior 101 ( @k-looking-glass-house )

Juno | Groovy ( @br3adtoasty )

Albert ( @the-trinket-witch )

Joker | Nana ( @twstinginthewind )

Helena | Gia & Grim | Beau ( @ramshacklerumble )

Saga ( @revivemyreverie )

René | Rémi | Emil ( @tixdixl )

Licht ( @tsurenity )

Jocia | Yuu Shi ( @boopshoops )

Emmanuel ( @sleepyheadincoulds )

Yuno & Yume ( @emillydepiatti )

Emmiline ( @shinysparklesapphires )

Yume ( @comingyourlugubriousness )

Jewel ( @jewelulu )

Kiyuu | Groovy ( @skriblee-ksk )

Stolas ( @luxstring )

Jess ( @jovieinramshackle )

Luxolite ( @ice-cweam-sod4 )

Yuu ( @st4rz666 )

Marvolo ( @zetsubobu )

Yuusha | Groovy ( @crystallizsch )

Cecil ( @lostonesart )

Charlotte ( @akemiozawa )

Pleaide ( @valse-a-mille-temps )

Moira ( @obsoleteozymandias )

Eira | Groovy ( @kwaiibbart )

Aiyuu ( @twistedsongstressofstarz )

Chris ( @selfinserttothestars )

Daisy ( @midnightmah07 )

Ashlynn ( @wonderlandhour )

Yukchi ( @imdonelikerlly )

Yuya | Groovy ( @cheerleaderman )

Vesper | Cyrus ( @twst-stupid-ocs )

Elyssabeth ( @cookie-arts )

Hopper | Groovy ( @amatsuchan-eiliniel )

Via | Yuki ( @galacticstationsblog )

Sophie ( @gl00myb3arz )

Jasir ( @acidsugar21 / @gl00myb3arz )

Teddy and Yuu/Robynne ( @yuus-sentient-teddy )

Citlali ( @tired-robo-mask )

Yuuval ( @/twisted-drawritings)

Mim (@/13thfairytale)

Canon Characters

Rook ( @apieceoffoliage )

Epel ( @robo-milky )

Jamil ( @crystallizsch )

Ace ( @spade-12 )

Grim ( @yuus-sentient-teddy )

Fanfiction

Chandeliers and Fireflies ( @stephiethewephie )

Edits (coming soon...)

Backgrounds

Below is the background that you’re free to use to make your character cards! Note: The Background belongs to Disney while I just did the edits

And now

Enjoy the Ball!

[vorgoths]

happy holidays, everyone! it's that time of the year again when i express my love and appreciation for my mutuals. all of you are truly the best part of being on tumblr every time i log on. to say that i have mutuals to begin with still amazes me even after being on this site for 14 years. i'm very thankful for the new mutuals that i met this year as well as everyone tagging me in their wonderful gifset posts and tagging game posts. even if we haven't talked to each other yet, please know i enjoy seeing you on my dash!

if there's anything i can do for you or if you just want to chat, feel free to message me anytime. i'll also be tagging my wonderful mutuals down below, so please consider following them since they're absolutely the best. i apologize if i miss any of my mutuals in the tagging list. i'm wishing all the best for my mutuals in the new year 🖤✨

( click here for the full mutuals tagged post )

part 1

@a-deep-ocean-of-secrets, @ace-astarion, @ad-astrah, @aemondtragaryen, @alistairstheirins, @andyridgeley, @annacoleman, @belgianfry, @benoitblanc, @bladesrunner, @bo-kryzze, @bohemian-rhapsodys, @brooksdavis, @bruceewayne, @buckleys-diaz, @calkestis, @camila-morrones, @canhauntyou, @cheddarholt, @chris-chambers, @clairabow, @commanderdameron, @crudupb, @cruelcomfort-archive, @cuteskywalker, @daenerys-targaryen, @dearemma, @deepshadows, @dindjarism, @djo, @dramatical, @dreamersmagician, @esterexpositio, @eva-greens, @evanzbuck, @finnickodaiir, @ginasporter, @girldadbuckley, @gr-ogu, @guinevereslancelot, @gwenpooll, @harwin-breakbones-strong, @henley-reeves, @huntbastian, @ianmckellen, @iantcjcnes

part 2

jesicajones, jinxviolets, jmchastains, jojen, jynerso, kalemakar, katseyes, kazsbrekker, keyfili, krystalgoderitch, ladykatesharma, ladyverdance, laylaeelfaouly, linusbenjamin, lizzy-bennet, lucaanis, lucybaird, marcuspierce, masiepeters, mcgregor, meganqwynn, milfmas, miwtual, mssmartbarbie, nowadayz, nurcechapel, olyphant-tim, opposite-temp, oswinian, padme-amidala, perryabbott, peytons-sawyer, quinnigallagherjones, robinniko, rhaenyra-the-gracious, rhaeneryas, rhaenyratargayen, romangodfreys, seethegreatescape, severidekelly, sci-fi, scifimo, sleeptokens, spacenerdevans, spdermen, strwrs, stybello

part 3

talesofesther, teamred, tedllasso, the-yennefer, tomcriuse, toxicroak, userdruig, useremo, userhalsey, userloki, visenyatargaryen, waddinghamhannah, waxladrian, wolvesnwerewolves, viggo-mortensen, volkarine, y-ennefers

[kozumesphone]

💌┊₊˚⊹꒷ RED WINE SUPERNOVA .ᐟ

⤷ piper mclean x daughter of dionysus!reader ‧₊˚ ⋅

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yn.yln baby, why don't you come over? red wine supernova, falling into me . . .

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aphroditesfav.piper I love you so so much my baby 💓 I have no idea what I did in my past life to deserve someone as amazing and perfect as you, princess <3 happy 6 months of chaotic gayness 😌🫶 ilysm!!! AND thank you SO much for playing all my favs on your guitar, I think I fell asleep crying about that so 🫣

ㅤ ↳ yn.yln bro literally. our chaos potential is so unmatched 😌 and babes stop- idk what I did to deserve YOU, someone who’s so stunning, smart, and loving. happy half a year to us, and here’s to many more years of us to come 🥂🤍 AHHH my love, i’m so so so happy you had fun w me <3 ilysm angel <3

larue.c she plays the guitar? and writes handwritten letters and adds lipstick marks? AND shares wine? wifey material fr 💋

ㅤ ↳ yn.yln STOP i’m blushing too much man 🫣

ㅤ ↳ aphroditesfav.piper HELLO?? that’s my girl right there- go smooch chris, clar 😭 gimme back my girl 😭

mcshizzleman FOUR PLUS FOUR???!!

ㅤ ↳ yn.yln ATE? no, WE DEVOURED, BABY 🗣️‼️ okay but fr. I owe you forever for helping me set up everything for this yesterday bb 🫶

ㅤ ↳ mcshizzleman all I ask is to be the best man at your wedding + that I be the godfather to your kids + that one of your children gets named after me. that’s all 😌

ㅤ ↳ aphroditesfav.piper homie you WISH 🙄

sallysgoldenboy exactly HOW much wine might have you consumed last night, without adult supervision, might I add? 🤨

ㅤ ↳ yn.yln less enough to drive us home sober dw, DAD ✊

j.grace congratulations, guys (: you’re literally endgame and my personal otp, so 🫡

ㅤ ↳ yn.yln AHAHAH JACE ILYSM BBY ❤️!!

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aphroditesfav.piper so baby, let's get freaky, get kinky, let's make this bed get squeaky . . .

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yn.yln BABY?? I LOVE YOU SO MUCH?????! running back home asap, be right there, my sweet angel 🏃‍♀️💨

ㅤ ↳ aphroditesfav.piper i’ll be waiting for you, ma’m 🫡

ㅤ ↳ mcshizzleman ew

ㅤ ↳ yn.yln wdym ew ): i’m going home fast to bake stuff for pipes so she doesn’t blow up the kitchen ):

ㅤ ↳ aphroditesfav.piper oh my GOD, please have SOME faith in me

mcshizzleman KEEP IT PG 13 OH MY GOD, THERE'S KIDS ON THIS APP?? (@/j.grace 😞)

ㅤ ↳ aphroditesfav.piper you're just jealous shush ✋

↳ j.grace oh, shut up, leo 😒

↳ mcshizzleman yes, sir 🫡

dio.urlocaldrunkard should I be concerned?

ㅤ ↳ yn.yln LMAO no, chill, dad <3

larue.c if one of yall was a guy, you’d be pregnant like yesterday

↳ aphroditesfav.piper …valid

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@sunnitheapollokid @jgracie @canonfeminine @cinemaconrad @roses4plvto

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@moon-drop18 @d4rkdi0rrr @hopelesslyromantic-shark @saltwatergirl6 @hope92100

masterlist

answering this req from char !

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[tearfallpixie]

Music of my Soul - Chapter 4: It's Over till it's Not

Tags: @nerdraging4point0 @thesazzb @synthetic-wasp-570 @circle-with-me @beaker1636 @itsjustemily @witchyweeb34 @agravemisstake @cookiesupplier @cncohshit @faceless-mirror @nonamessblog @yournecessaryevil @black-damask1999

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“I’m so glad you joined us on this tour you truly don't know how much it means to me.” Chris told me as we were chilling in the greenroom before the concert. He was scrolling on his phone and I was putting on my make-up.

“You tell me every day before we go onstage Chris.” I teased him. I put the finishing touches on my look before moving over to sit next to him and do his. He set his phone aside and faced me.

“I know. I just want you to know. Plus we really like having you perform with us.” He blushed.

“Awe, no need to get shy Chrissy. I know I’m amazing.” I giggled.

“Shut up dork.” He mumbled.

“Motionless to the stage.” I patted Chris’ face one more time with the setting powder and we stood up. I gave Bryan a high five on my way to the stage before grabbing the first guitar for the show. I grinned seeing how nicely Matt had polished it as it glistened in the stage lights. We started off strong with Meltdown followed by Headache and Sign of Life. After that Chris addressed the crowd for a bit, allowing me to swap out my guitar real quick. I took the white one and adjusted the straps.

“Thanks Matt.” I said as he helped me even it out. We played Another Life, Not My Type and Thoughts and Prayers before it was time for me to swap again. I went to grab the guitar and gasped when I saw who was in front of me. “Ricky. What are you doing here?” I whispered.

“I got back early.” He shrugged. “Go, you have a show to perform.” He shoved the guitar in my hand and I stumbled back onto the stage, glancing briefly at the setlist to remind me what song we were on. The opening notes of Nothing Ever After started playing and tears pricked my eyes.

“We’re falling apart. We’re fading away. Pretending the damage doesn't matter. Ignoring the scars, But now its ok. We’ll settle for nothing ever after. And slip away.” Chris sang. I barely got through the song and unfortunately he noticed, coming over to check on me.

“Hey, what's wrong?” He asked softly, removing his in-ear so he could hear me better. I shook my head and tried to look away but his tattooed hand grabbed my chin and forced me to look up at him.

“The wing.” I mumbled. He glanced back and his eyes went wide.

“Ricky’s back?”

“Yeah. It’s been wonderful working with you.” I forced a grin. I stepped back as the notes for the next song started playing which was conveniently City Lights.

“I’m lost without you here. For the last time. We bleed ourselves dry tonight.” He looked upset and worried but whats done was done. I was only a hired guitar for the time Ricky was gone. When the concert was over I shoved the guitar in Rickys hand and made a beeline for the bus. I threw my things haphazardly in my duffle bag and went to leave but a tattooed hand caged me in the back hall.

“You were just going to leave without saying goodbye?” Chris asked with a waver in his voice.

“Chris-”

“No! That isn't fair to Bryan. To the band. To me!” He snapped in a frustrated tone.

“There is no place for me in your band Christopher. I’m a temp.” I huffed, trying to push my way past him but he was a lot bigger than me so I couldn't budge him.

“Yes there is! I was going to ask you to be our keyboard player!” He yelled, startling me and making me take a step back.

“What?”

“We all talked about it. We want you to stay on permanently as our keyboardist. Plus adding a keyboard fills out our sound again.” He told me.

“You're serious.” I whispered.

“Of course I am! I always am when it comes to you.” He huffed in annoyance.

“Why?” I couldn't wrap my head around what he was saying.

“Because I like you! Is that so hard to believe?”

“You like me?”

“Jesus I wouldn't have kissed you if I didn't.” He laughed almost mockingly.

“But we never talked about it. Plus seconds beforehand you were telling me how I shouldn’t date people I tour with.”

“Because I was jealous!” I started laughing, making a hurt expression cross his face.

“Chris, I like you too, you absolutely adorable fool.” A puppy like grin graced his face and he launched forward claiming my mouth in a kiss. I gripped the sides of his shirt and kissed back as best I could. “So can I still be your keyboardist?”

“Fuck yes. Now unpack your things before I do it myself.” He demanded.

“Yes Sir.” I giggled, saluting him. Together we started putting my things back in my drawer. “I don't have half the stuff I need for the keyboard though.” I murmured as an afterthought.

“Don't worry. We’ll get it overnighted to the next venue. By our next performance you’ll have it.” He promised, looping his arms around my waist.

“Thank you Chris. Truly.”

“Of course. It’s not a big deal.” He blushed.

“It is to me. If it weren’t for you I wouldn't even be here.”

“Well I’m glad you are.” I put the last articles of clothes into the drawer and we moved up front right as the rest of the crew started filing into the bus.

“Hey Koda! You disappeared after the concert. Did you say yes to being our keyboardist?” Vinny asked.

“Yeah, I did.” I confirmed and grinned at the whoops and hollers from everyone present. Even Ricky had a massive grin on his face.

[elysiumnotes]

My 9-1-1 s8 Disaster Ideas/Wishlist

So I am going to spend the hiatus for 911 moving onto some of my brushed to the wayside hyperfixations now that the season’s over. Honestly after almost 15 years in fandom, I do not want to wade into the water of angsty ship wars and have already filtered out my tags and blocked certain blogs to ensure my peace.

However, I still will be thinking about my gay little wee woo show and I wanted to post my ideas, wishes, speculations, and predictions. Not necessarily in that order…..

Anyways! First things first, for this little post I wanted to speculate about what s8’s big disaster is going to be and my idea on how it could be done. (ABC if you’re lurking, please feel free to take the idea. You too, Tim. I give this idea away for free) What I think the s8 disaster is:

TORNADO / TWISTER

Now hear me out….as a Canadian, I have no clue if Tornadoes are common or even occur in places like LA. But with a dramatic ass show like 911 that has dealt with titanic-like cruise ship disaster, tsunami, earthquake, mudslides, wildfires, etc. it’s not out of the realm of possibility for them to completely the elemental set.

But moving onto how they would work it in…

I propose that it is used in the season premiere. (stick with me and imagine) LA is on Tornado watch and is hunkering down but the 118 get called to an emergency like they always do. (since it seems like their sector seems to be the entirety of LA, but I digress)

Unfortunately Captain Gerard is still the temp Captain while Bobby is out fighting the decision with the Chief. Obviously the crew does not gel with his leadership style which affects their ability to complete this rescue that’s in the path of the tornado.

Now this is where I get a little insane….Please stick with me on this….

This will be an Eddie centric 2 part premiere as he’s still reeling from Chris’s decision to go to Texas for the summer. (I refuse to have him leave completely) He’s kinda going stir crazy in an empty house now that his son’s not there. Instead of Buck being the normally reckless one, Eddie dives into the rescue against Gerard’s orders as the wind picks up. The tornado gets too close and the winds too strong that they can’t go after him safely and that cause the structure he’s in to collapse on him and knock him out.

Here’s the crazy part…

As he’s knocked out, we go into Eddie’s dreamscape consciousness that is just pretty much a 911 version retelling of the Wizard of Oz….

(I promise this will be a compelling arc)

…..which we will eventually learn is the movie he ended up watching the night before as had been having some cases of Insomnia now that Chris was gone.

Now you’re thinking, Elysium, that absolutely bonkers and how would they ever pull it off? Truthfully I don’t know how they would write but I can give the bare bones of what I imagine for it.

Eddie wakes up in weird not-version of LA after the Tornado passes to find a firetruck crushing the ‘Wicked Witch of the West’ Gerard.

He’ll take the Saint Christopher medal from the body (why? I don’t know… it’s his weird dream sequence about coming to terms with his grief)

No memories/vague recollection of what he’s doing. All he knows is that he has to get back home to his soul. His family.

Eventually he is found by ‘Glinda the Good Witch’ Evan ‘’Buck’ Buckley, who gives him a goal to work towards and solid advice to find the great wizard (Bobby) who should be able to grant his wish.

Obviously he will be joined by Hen & Chim as companions, each searching for their own thing. (not to be one-to-one with the Tin Man & Lion, but Hen’s thing would be about courage to fight the councilwoman and get Mara back. Chim looking for the heart could be maybe thinking about having more kids once Mara is back with Henren. You stuff like like that, idk)

Dealing with the Witch Gerard and the flying monkeys (which would be all the obstacles that the 118 face, grief about Shannon, unresolved catholic guilt, his parents taking his kid, etc)

Finally Eddie will make it to the Wizard (Bobby), the man he conflated and put on pedestal because the Good Witch Buck, who sees Bobby as his his father figure (which is a good thing don’t get me wrong), also did. Only to realize Bobby is also just a man like him, his true foil (narratively this would be made clear to the audience using flashbacks) who like him, only became grand because his pushed himself to work for it even through his grief and bad moments.

What Eddie realizes is that he was looking for his way back home to his perfect life and family, to a Chris who won’t currently be there. And that destroying himself to wait for him to come back won’t fix the issue. Glinda will also help him with this.

He realizes that the way to make amends is to do like Bobby and put the effort into that change. He going to make his home a comfortable space for Chris again, so when he does come back, he knows that things will be different. He’ll take time for himself to properly grieve Shannon (and get more therapy, god!) and take the space to delve into some self-discovery whole were at it.

Then he’ll wake up from being knocked out by his team, not including Gerard, once the Tornado is gone. Maybe they go back to the station after a checkup at the hospital and Bobby comes back saying he’s reinstated and Gerard is gone. (I’m not really planning for this stuff)

Now, I’m obviously missing some characters in this dream sequence but I don’t know where they would fit. And I’m avoiding some big sexuality and romantic notions in regards to Eddie.

Trust that I know and I want it too, but I also want to avoid the ship wars this summer. So I’ll leave it vague, even though to me the idea of Eddie being Dorothy is very explicit in what arc I want for him.

Let me know what you would cast the other 911 character as in this version of Oz. Also thank you for indulging my crazy idea. I’ll be back with more.

Also #RaviMainS8!

[aspecbuddie]

Fuck It Friday

tagged by @steadfastsaturnsrings and @jamespearce9-1-1 💚💚 (it has just gone midnight here so is actually friday for once)

I'm running out of bits from the 5x06 fic to share, so here is some thanksgiving angst part 2 (part 1 on ao3, prev snippet from part 2)

He’s lost in thought in the locker room, buttoning up his uniform shirt, when Chim and Hen enter the room, discussing something animatedly. They stop when they spot Eddie and turn to greet him instead. “Eddie! Hey dude! How was Texas?” “Diaz, nice to have you back man! Denny’s been asking when Chris is going to be back online.” Eddie shrugs. “Texas was… Texas. Has anyone seen Buck yet this morning?” Hen frowns. “No, not yet. He’s got some time still though. He hasn’t text you or anything?” Admitting that he hasn’t had a substantial response from Buck in days for anything not concerning Chris is not something Eddie wants to do this early in the shift. He’s about to mention that Buck hadn’t had anywhere to spend the holiday before the man himself bounds into the room, grinning way too much for 8am and placing a hand on Chim’s shoulder. “Mornin’ guys! Man am I glad to have you guys back. It’s been weird with the temps hasn’t it, Hen?” Chim shrugs Buck’s hand off of his shoulder as Hen shoots Buck a puzzled look. “If by weird you mean I didn’t have to put up with Chim’s bad jokes for the last week, then yeah, it’s been weird.” “Hey! You love my jokes.” Hen responds by elbowing Chim and heading out of the room, the other paramedic close behind her. Buck is still changing; Eddie takes the opportunity to push the issue. “Hey,” he starts, trying to focus on Buck while giving his teammate some sense of privacy to change. “Can we talk?” “About…?” Eddie crosses his arms across his chest. “About Thanksgiving, Buck.” Buck freezes for a moment so fleeting that even Eddie nearly misses it.   “There’s nothing to talk about,” Buck says cheerfully. “I’m fine.” “And I’d believe you if you hadn’t said that every single time I’ve asked, before fleeing the conversation.” “I haven’t been fleeing conversations!”

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[feel free to let me know if you want me to start/stop tagging you in things 💚]

[filth-burps-writing]

Horror house part one

This is the monster fucker feedism story I keep mentioning that no one cares about. This is one of three.

Kinks; monster fucking, slob kink, burping, farting, intox (weed), corruption, dumbification, weight gain,body hair

TW; weed mention, diet culture, xenophobia, serious “dead dove do not eat” situation on the tags

Howard’s speech

Charles’s speech

When Charles saw the ad for a makeup artist for a horror attraction he got confused. He knew the Parallel Plus Woodson Manor Walkthrough. He knew that they hired monsters, mostly succubi for their shapeshifting properties, on principle. He knew that they even teamed up with temp agencies to find enough of them to fill out the whole staff. Why would they need a makeup artist? But he needed work so he called them up and went to the zoom interview with the Parallel Plus HR guy.

On his first day they said that they would have the team leader pick him up at the gate because he needed an employee pass to get through the doors. He was still shocked when he saw a seven foot succubus on the sidewalk. While he knew that monsters were a part of society and the humanoid ones were sometimes even smarter than the average human it was still … intimidating. When he went up to the gate the succubi introduced himself as Howard. “I’ll show you around then you can start setting up your stuff”. Howard didn’t look like most succubi either. He had the typical light green skin, purple hair and horns but that was where the resemblance ended from the fit young demons he saw at the gym. Howard was in his early thirties with messy curtain bangs, grown out body hair and a visibly overweight body. He was dressed oddly too in a cropped shirt, a trench coat and low rise jeans with his hairy gut and love handles spilling over the waistband.

The space was two wings of huge mansion so it was majestic but creepy. Perfect for a horror tour. Eventually they left the building itself out the back and went to a large tent that served as a dressing room for all the monsters. “Because of our shapeshifting abilities and a few cultural differences in gender identity it makes no sense to divide by gender or sex so you might see the occasional half-naked person who looks like a woman but we’re all monsters not humans so just remember that. Our A team gets ready at four and our B team gets ready at six. I know your start time says three but we might call you in early if needs be and you’ll get paid for that time as well. Any questions?” “Umm if you don’t mind asking why do need a makeup artist if most of you can shapeshift?” “Oh I don’t mind at all. We actually have a bit diversity this year with us scoping out the local performing arts school so not everyone can shape shift. Our appearance undergoes a lot of changes throughout the month plus fake blood, mud and some fake injuries always help with scaring people.” “Okay then I’m going to go set up.” Howard grunted and pointed a long table with a few chairs in a line on it.

Charles was grateful for diligence in both purchasing and organising his products by the time B team arrived, led by a fae woman named Chris. He had already gone through two tubes of green concealer and a full box of fake blood when six rolled around and Chris sat and asked for a fake chin injury. People were bobbing in and out for the whole night snacking, asking for touch ups or changes, telling customer stories and eventually signing out and asking for a wet wipe to clean themselves. By 10:30 everyone was out except for Howard and Charles. Howard said “don’t judge Chris for running off. She has a couple kids and likes to feed the younger one before he actually goes to sleep” “wasn’t going to but thanks for the help cleaning up” Charles was starving. He had come in after a late but light lunch, thinking he would have a spare second to eat the oranges stowed away in his bag but he barely had time to drink water between clients. He hoped with extra help he would be done sooner but it was still 11:19 before he got out. Howard offered him a lift and a trip through the drive thru and he took it but alerted him that he was on a diet so might just have a drink.

By the time Howard drove in Charles was ravenous. He scoured the menu online for something he could eat. The abs would worth it come his next job he told himself as he said “can I have a garden salad with no dressing, a bag of carrot sticks and a Diet Coke.” Howard repeated the order then said “Can I have a family bucket with bbq for all the dips and a spicy chicken sandwich deal with large fries? Oh coke for the family meal drinks and a chocolate milkshake with the spicy chicken.” Someone should probably tell him about all the salt. It was clear how he got such a bulging belly and rounded face. He ate like a competitive eater as he drove Charles home. By the time he pulled up he was completely finished with everything and Charles hadn’t even started on his carrot sticks. It was mesmerising to watch Howard’s comedically stuffed belly churn to process the huge meal. Suddenly Charles separated from his body like there was a piece of dirty glass in between his thoughts and his actions and vision. Then he saw himself rubbing and kneading Howard’s stomach as the corpulent demon belched and farted. It was so loud he was sure the neighbours could hear it but it still didn’t wake him up. Then he left the car and entered the house still in a dream state and went to the fridge.

“Fuck fuck fuck” he said to himself as he looked around his house. It looked he ate everything in the kitchen and his secret stash in the bedroom. He could feel the blubber under his skin. He went to the bathroom and sure enough his pooch from stress eating all August and September had rounded out into full belly. He poked it and let out a loud burp. He drank a glass of water and got on the scale. His dance teacher told him to always get the “worst possible result” when weighing himself so his aim would be to be as small as possible and not just to be empty on the day. He was now 135 pounds, meaning he was up 8 from yesterday. That stupid succubus had to die. What the hell did he do to him?

He slumped on his couch until it was time to leave staring into space and drinking more and more water. According to his calculations from the food packets he now couldn’t eat anything for four days. The water would help him get full and make him pee to piss out all the fat. Another trick he learned from his dance teacher. Eventually it was 2:00 and he had to put on a shirt and walk to work. He put on a baggy t-shirt he usually slept in and an old tech hoodie from his job last year. Sweating would also loose calories. In the interest of weight loss he also ran to work. It was only 2:45 when he slammed his new employee ID against the gates sensor. He smiled. A thirty minute mile on an empty stomach wasn’t so bad. Sure the movement knocked a couple of loud farts out of him at inopportune times but he was running so quick nobody noticed.

As he set up Howard walked over to him. He had a smirk on his face. “I hope you’ve eaten breakfast because it’s a late one tonight. We’ve got a couple of stag do groups com-brrp-ing in” he said. Charles was furious “no I didn’t. I just drank water because thanks to you and your succubus magic bullshit I can’t eat for four days if I want a job after this one. I’m getting a lift from a mate. Don’t come near me unless it’s for work”. Charles immediately regret his outburst. Yes, Howard had violated his boundaries but how was he supposed to know how strict his diet was? “for your information it wasn’t my succubus magic. It was you. You’re the buuurpp one who eats like a damn bird. Maybe being around me did some passive shit but binging when you’re on a crash buurrrpdiet is really fucking common. Please eat by buuurrrp the way we’re liable if you faint” Howard shoved a protein bar into Charles’s hand. Charles sat feeling guilty about being so harsh with him. He finished setting up his stuff then started his shift.

He felt like it was taking forever. By 12:30 when everyone got out his vision was almost completely gone and he was dizzy as hell. Howard still helped him put everything away but did so in silence. Charles sat down and gripped the table. He had skipped eating before why was it so hard today? He took the protein bar and started eating it. He could go back to the gym. He was sick of having to stay so small but as a dancer he had to be incredibly light with good muscle definition. He was struggling to get jobs already he didn’t need to be fat too. Howard finally spoke “I’m sorry I yelled. I’m glad you’ve eaten.” Charles replied “I shouldn’t have accused you like that. I can’t get work as a dancer so my teacher and my agent put me on a crash diet because I gained weight. I was pissed because I knew I’d have to stop eating for a few days.” Howard looked at him in the eyes. He looked like he was planning something. Up close he was kind of handsome. His eyes were soft and playful. As Howard pulled Charles out of the chair to meet his gaze Charles felt himself blush. “Fuck that shit! Diets are dumb and theirs plenty of work for dancers buuurrrp who aren’t stick thin. Plus you’re really good at stage makeup. Life’s too short to buuurrrp be starving and cranky all the time. You’d look better if you put on a few anyway.” “Really” “Really. You look skeletal when you’re not bloated. If you gained weight buuurrp I’d hate to see you then. Cancel your lift, you are lucky you’ve got a pretty face. Im going to get you some food.” “Ok.” Charles was getting hard. Why was he getting hard? It was just some guy from work who kept bothering him.

Charles fell asleep in the backseat. Next thing he knew he was being offered a joint inside Howard’s apartment with five bulging bags of fast food and snacks at his feet. He nodded and Howard placed the joint inside his mouth with one hand and pulled his trousers down with the other. Howard himself had stripped down to his boxers revealing that he had a boner. Charles smoked it slowly enjoying feeling his muscles relax. He loved weed but rarely smoked because it tripled his appetite. That was a good thing right now though because he wanted to eat a lot to impress Howard who was getting sexier by the minute. In the back of his head he knew it was the weed and the succubus magic but he didn’t really care. This was the happiest he’d been in years. Howard started giving him bite after bite of food that he eagerly swallowed. After each one Howard heaped praise on him.

After two double cheeseburgers, three portions of fries, twelve chicken nuggets, a big bag of crisps, two litres of cola and four mars bars Charles was finally full to the point where he couldn’t be fed anymore. Howard who had polished off twice as much with ease started rubbing Charles’s belly “look at you. Already such a big appetite. BurrrpYou’ll be easy to fatten up. I know deep down burrrp you love big sexy fat boys. I saw you staring at my belly yesterday. I saw you bluuurrsh when I burped accidentally during the tour. I saw you today getting rock hard as burrpp soon as I turned on the charm. Buuurrpp Well now you’re going to become one. Buuurrp No need to worry about that diet I’ll take of your burrp job. I’m going to feed you until you become my fat, slobby fucktoy. Your going to eat tasty buurrpp food all the time, your going to belch and fart all the time, your going to sweat like a buuurrrp pig whenever you have to get up. I’m going to keep buuurrrp you high and hypnotised whenbuuurrrpever you’re not at work so you get really dumb too. We’re going to be fat slobs buuurrrrrppp together. You humans put so much work into being buuurrrp polite. Being gross is the most buuuurrrrpp fun part of humanoid bodies!” Howard said whilst rubbing Charles’s belly and letting out a stream of farts. Charles deliberately made every burp and fart he did as loud as possible. He was eager to please. His attraction to fat men and to monsters had been hidden for so long that he didn’t dare date either. He reached out and started rubbing Howard’s big green hairy gut. Now he was going to be the chubby, kept boyfriend of a giant succubus. A certified fat guy was going to teach him their ways. “Yes! Make me fat! BuuurppTriple me in size! I want to be a dumb slob! I want to be a fat boy! You’re so buuurrpp sexy, I’d do buuuurrrp anything for you! Fuck buuurrrp me! Please I’m so desperate! Buuurrp I’m so hard!” Charles whined.

Charles woke up bloated. But instead of being angry he smiled. Then he belched loudly. Today was different. Today was the first full day of his new life. He stroked his little belly and farted a couple times. Howard was next to him also sporting a bloated belly, snoring loudly and farting in his sleep. Eventually he stirred and smirked at the sight of Charles playing with his own belly. Howard reached over and pulled Charles in then belched in his face.

To be continued

[snarkythewoecrow]

writing patterns!

rules: list the first line(s) of your last 10 posted fics and see if there's a pattern!

tagged by @father-salmon! Ty for thinking of me, friend!

(only slightly concerned what this will say about my ability to start a fic)

1. stirring up trouble - Rated T - Buck & Chris, Buck/Eddie - word count: 2415

“Did you—Oh my god, Buck! What’d you do?!” But twisted his finger again, trying to free it, feeling it already pulsing from the circulation being cut off. “Just give me a minute—it’s fine. I’ll get it.” Chris leaned closer, raising his brows as he pushed his glasses up his nose. He glanced at Buck, shaking his head. Not seeming to believe Buck one bit. “You’re gonna have to call Dad.”

2. from shampoo to shit paper (and all the decisions in-between) - Rated T - Buck/Eddie - word count: 1864

Buck’s damp jeans pulled at the skin of his legs, stuck somewhere near his knees, nearly causing him to topple. And since he’d already reached his daily quota for embarrassing moments, he gripped the counter, then yelled over his shoulder toward the bathroom door. “Hey, Eds, got a minute?”

3. something borrowed, something blue - Rated E - Buck/Eddie - word count: 4978

“Eddie?” Horror seized his heart, mortification and shame prickling his skin like nettles, a reaction he’d never wanted to have in response to Buck’s presence. No one was meant to witness him like this—so exposed—in the blue satin panties that stood out starkly against his hairy legs, awkwardly paired with his department tee and high socks.

4. What's a little spanking between friends? - Rated M - Buck/Eddie - word count: 3966

Buck could admit things had started getting undeniably less platonic lately, becoming much harder to file under bro behavior and not something else. Things like Eddie giving Buck a pat on the ass for a job well done, at first over the thick material of his gear, then becoming more common, eventually right over the oh-so-thin fabric of his uniform pants as he’d murmur a quiet "good job" for something as ridiculous as restocking the four by fours in one of their bags.

5. a little dented (but definitely not broken) - Rated M - Buck/Eddie - word count: 4543

"You don't have to say anything—explain anything—whatever this is, this thing that's got you so—so... I don't think you'd like me calling it scared, but I'll be real with you, man. I've seen you do some crazy shit that would make anyone else shit their pants, but right now?” His molars ached under the pressure of his pause, the attempt to stop his tongue and not make things worse. A shift of the mattress had him looking toward Buck, seeing his dark silhouette rising and moving toward the window, offering only his back and nothing else.

6. let's not tell the church - Rated E - Buck/Eddie - word count: 2977

The skin of his lip felt dry as he curled his tongue over it before sinking in his teeth, gnawing it as he restrained himself from doing something stupid—something like convincing himself that getting onto the bed next to Eddie as his boyfriend napped, stretched out on his back with one arm over his head, resting on a pillow would be a good idea. It wasn't like he wouldn't be welcome beside his boyfriend, but he didn't just want to lay with him or even wake him by sliding a hand into his basketball shorts. No, he wanted something else.

7. you make it hurt so good - Rated E -Buck/Eddie - word count: 2693

It didn't surprise him to find Buck, already half-asleep, flopped on the bed, his bare ass partially exposed from where he'd twisted in the sheet, the thin blanket cascading onto the floor from the tangle of his legs. Not after the day they'd had—not that it had been a bad day, but they'd spent it at the beach, and the temps were still insane even for LA; a heat wave had rolled in days ago. Thankfully, they hadn't been working for the worst of it.

8. birds of a feather - Rated T - Steve/Bucky/Tony - word count: 1541

He pulled onto the long dirt road that served as a driveway for the farm-like compound that had become home to him, Bucky, and Tony, each wanting a chance to live a bit simpler and quieter. They’d had enough adventure. And Steve wasn’t usually one to act entitled, but dammit, the universe owed them a bit of peace—at minimum for Bucky and Tony, who’d never ask but so badly needed someone to say enough.

9. when life gives you shit for parents, use that shit to grow a garden - Rated M - Buck/Eddie - word count: 3734

“You're gonna puke if you keep eating those,” Eddie said with a huff, though the upward turn of his mouth betrayed his amusement as he eyed Buck from across the hood before heading for the driver's door. He gave a little wrinkle of his nose, squinting as he cocked his head to the side before tossing another worm into his mouth. “Says the man who upchucked in Bobby’s sink after eating half a pan of Athena’s brownies.”

10. Pretty in Pink - Rated M - Steve/Bucky - word count: 1850

Steve tried not to care that he and Bucky had to hide their relationship, even though he knew they didn’t have another choice. Because he might be stubborn and hotheaded, but he wasn’t stupid. He’d seen what happened to people caught out in the open. But that didn’t mean it was any less unfair that Steve would never be more than a dirty secret—or at least that was how it sometimes felt, though he’d never say as much to Bucky.

Tagging anyone interested, for real, like hop on and join in, make sure to tag me so I can see and share, but I will tag a few that I can think of off the top of my head @buckybeardreams @kydrogendragon @underwater-ninja-13

Oh and if you see a pattern, feel free to tell me, cuz I kinda don't see one? which is definitely shocking, I was expecting to see some real obvious habits be revealed lol

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independent & private & low activity for an original character named jules roberts set in the cw's the 100.  written by lacy,  25+,  she/her, cst.

carrd (coming soon) / multi / belly conklin / alex claremont-diaz / lane kim / sarah cameron / clarke griffin / aurora taylor

temp guidelines under the cut until i make my carrd + jules' backstory

01. my name is lacy and i’m 25+ years old. i’m an aries with my moon in sagittarius, cancer ascendant and i have no idea what any of this means. i'm not affiliated with the cw, the 100, spencer rain or anything at all.

02. the psd i’m currently using was made by stephysource and icon border was made by me, but i’ll also use various psds from various creators. all credit really goes to them and none to me. i’ll probably use psd’s by venuscommissions, plutocommissions, calisources and more. if you ever have any questions, please feel free to shoot me a message. i promise, i don’t bite.

03. i will probably practice exclusivity and mains and affiliates, but at the moment i don't have any.

04. i ask that you please not follow me and then unfollow me to follow me again and try to get me to follow you. that will not make me follow you, it’ll just make me softblock you and then hardblock if it continues. also, please don’t like my starter calls or send me meme’s if we’re not mutuals. i am mutuals only.

05. i don’t usually write smut, but if i'm really comfortable with another person then i don't mind giving it a try. i do ask that you please tag your smut though and don't try to force me to write it.

06. i will not follow people that use certain faceclaim’s. gal gadot, chris pratt, ezra miller, scarlett johansson and more probably. if you have questions about why then just send me an ask and i’ll let you know. i’m uncomfortable with them and i just want to be comfortable on my blog.

07. i am extremely slow and i honestly can't help that. i have a full time job and at the moment am only getting one day off a week. it's exhausting, but i'm doing my best.

so, jules would be an illegal second child. she was a hidden jules ha ok. her family was in the alpha station. she was hidden in the wall until she was seven years old and that was when she was found and locked up. both of her parents were floated and her elder sister, who was about two years older than her so only nine, had to be taken in by another family. jules was weeks away from her eighteenth birthday when they were all sent down to the ground and she probably would've gone along with bellamy at first, mostly cause she wanted to make friends and it seemed the easiest way would be to go along with everything. now she can either find out from one of the other delinquents who might've known her sister or found out when they ended up connected to the ark, but her sister was floated about a month before they were sent to earth. she'd tried to bribe some of the guards so that she could go and see jules, but since she was over eighteen, she was floated. and i'll write up more of her stuff later, but you get the gist.

[k1arke]

𝐢 𝐚𝐦 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡. 𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒐𝒚𝒆𝒓 𝒐𝒇 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒍𝒅𝒔.

independent & private & low activity & canon divergent clarke griffin blog from cw's the 100.  written by lacy,  25+,  she/her, cst. prev. becmedeath/headleader

carrd (coming soon) / sarah cameron

temp guidelines under the cut until i make my carrd

01. my name is lacy and i’m 25+ years old. i’m an aries with my moon in sagittarius, cancer ascendant and i have no idea what any of this means. i'm not affiliated with the cw, the 100, madelyn cline or anything at all.

02. the psd i’m currently using was made by stephysource and icon border was made by me, but i’ll also use various psds from various creators. all credit really goes to them and none to me. i’ll probably use psd’s by venuscommissions, plutocommissions, calisources and more. if you ever have any questions, please feel free to shoot me a message. i promise, i don’t bite.

03. i will probably practice exclusivity and mains and affiliates, but at the moment i don't have any.

04. i ask that you please not follow me and then unfollow me to follow me again and try to get me to follow you. that will not make me follow you, it’ll just make me softblock you and then hardblock if it continues. also, please don’t like my starter calls or send me meme’s if we’re not mutuals. i am mutuals only.

05. i don’t usually write smut, but if i'm really comfortable with another person then i don't mind giving it a try. i do ask that you please tag your smut though and don't try to force me to write it.

06. i will not follow people that use certain faceclaim’s. gal gadot, chris pratt, ezra miller, scarlett johansson and more probably. if you have questions about why then just send me an ask and i’ll let you know. i’m uncomfortable with them and i just want to be comfortable on my blog.

07. i am extremely slow and i honestly can't help that. i have a full time job and at the moment am only getting one day off a week. it's exhausting, but i'm doing my best.

[5arah]

𝐢𝐭'𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐝𝐨𝐞𝐬𝐧'𝐭 𝐦𝐨𝐯𝐞. 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐞𝐥𝐬𝐞 𝐬𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭.

independent & private & low activity sarah elizabeth cameron blog from netflix's outer banks.  written by lacy,  25+,  she/her, cst.

carrd (coming soon) / multi

temp guidelines under the cut until i make my carrd

01. my name is lacy and i’m 25+ years old. i’m an aries with my moon in sagittarius, cancer ascendant and i have no idea what any of this means. i'm not affiliated with netflix, the show outer banks or madelyn cline or anything.

02. the psd i’m currently using was made by stephysource and icon border was made by me, but i’ll also use various psds from various creators. all credit really goes to them and none to me. i’ll probably use psd’s by venuscommissions, plutocommissions, calisources and more. if you ever have any questions, please feel free to shoot me a message. i promise, i don’t bite.

03. i will probably practice exclusivity and mains and affiliates, but at the moment i don't have any.

04. i ask that you please not follow me and then unfollow me to follow me again and try to get me to follow you. that will not make me follow you, it’ll just make me softblock you and then hardblock if it continues. also, please don’t like my starter calls or send me meme’s if we’re not mutuals. i am mutuals only.

05. i don’t usually write smut, but if i'm really comfortable with another person then i don't mind giving it a try. i do ask that you please tag your smut though and don't try to force me to write it.

06. i will not follow people that use certain faceclaim’s. gal gadot, chris pratt, ezra miller, scarlett johansson and more probably. if you have questions about why then just send me an ask and i’ll let you know. i’m uncomfortable with them and i just want to be comfortable on my blog.

07. i am extremely slow and i honestly can't help that. i have a full time job and at the moment am only getting one day off a week. it's exhausting, but i'm doing my best.

[ao3feed-destiel-02]

Pour sauver notre mère la magie

Pour sauver notre mère la magie https://ift.tt/l7WNK0R by Anaellaa La magie meurt Anastasia et sais amis vont la sauvé. Mais leurs temps et limité ils ont jusqu'à leurs naissance pour réussir. Words: 1207, Chapters: 2/?, Language: Français Fandoms: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling, Twilight (Movies), Teen Wolf (TV), Supernatural (TV 2005) Rating: Not Rated Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence Categories: F/F, F/M, M/M, Multi Characters: Harry Potter, James Potter, Lily Evans Potter, Petunia Evans Dursley, Euphemia Potter, Fleamont Potter, Charlus Potter, Sirius Black, Regulus Black, Walburga Black, Orion Black, Dorea Black Potter, Alice Cullen, Jasper Hale, Emmett Cullen, Rosalie Hale, Carlisle Cullen, Esme Cullen, Edward Cullen, Alice Longbottom, Frank Longbottom, Jack Kline, Gabriel (Supernatural), Sam Winchester, Dean Winchester, Castiel (Supernatural) Relationships: Credence Barebone/Harry Potter, Original Percival Graves/Harry Potter, Neville Longbottom/Luna Lovegood, Hermione Granger/Draco Malfoy, Fred Weasley/Other(s), George Weasley/Other(s), Sirius Black/Remus Lupin/Severus Snape, James Potter/Lily Evans Potter, Euphemia Potter/Fleamont Potter, Walburga Black/Other(s), Lily Evans Potter/Other(s), Alice Cullen/Jasper Hale, Emmett Cullen/Rosalie Hale, Carlisle Cullen/Esme Cullen, Edward Cullen/Other(s), Charlus Potter/Dorea Black Potter, Alice Longbottom/Frank Longbottom, Queenie Goldstein/Jacob Kowalski, Tina Goldstein/Newt Scamander, Gabriel/Sam Winchester, Castiel/Dean Winchester, Jack Kline/Harry Potter, Derek Hale/Stiles Stilinski, Chris Argent/Peter Hale, Allison Argent/Scott McCall, Malia Tate/Kira Yukimura Additional Tags: Female Harry Potter, Albus Dumbledore Bashing, Wizarding World Bashing (Harry Potter), Jack Kline as God, Demon Sam Winchester, Angel Dean Winchester via AO3 works tagged 'Castiel/Dean Winchester' https://ift.tt/DUOAMxm June 03, 2023 at 01:25PM

[ao3feed-malira]

Pour sauver notre mère la magie

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/QMJUO0D

by Anaellaa

La magie meurt Anastasia et sais amis vont la sauvé. Mais leurs temps et limité ils ont jusqu'à leurs naissance pour réussir.

Words: 1207, Chapters: 2/?, Language: Français

Fandoms: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling, Twilight (Movies), Teen Wolf (TV), Supernatural (TV 2005)

Rating: Not Rated

Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence

Categories: F/F, F/M, M/M, Multi

Characters: Harry Potter, James Potter, Lily Evans Potter, Petunia Evans Dursley, Euphemia Potter, Fleamont Potter, Charlus Potter, Sirius Black, Regulus Black, Walburga Black, Orion Black, Dorea Black Potter, Alice Cullen, Jasper Hale, Emmett Cullen, Rosalie Hale, Carlisle Cullen, Esme Cullen, Edward Cullen, Alice Longbottom, Frank Longbottom, Jack Kline, Gabriel (Supernatural), Sam Winchester, Dean Winchester, Castiel (Supernatural)

Relationships: Credence Barebone/Harry Potter, Original Percival Graves/Harry Potter, Neville Longbottom/Luna Lovegood, Hermione Granger/Draco Malfoy, Fred Weasley/Other(s), George Weasley/Other(s), Sirius Black/Remus Lupin/Severus Snape, James Potter/Lily Evans Potter, Euphemia Potter/Fleamont Potter, Walburga Black/Other(s), Lily Evans Potter/Other(s), Alice Cullen/Jasper Hale, Emmett Cullen/Rosalie Hale, Carlisle Cullen/Esme Cullen, Edward Cullen/Other(s), Charlus Potter/Dorea Black Potter, Alice Longbottom/Frank Longbottom, Queenie Goldstein/Jacob Kowalski, Tina Goldstein/Newt Scamander, Gabriel/Sam Winchester, Castiel/Dean Winchester, Jack Kline/Harry Potter, Derek Hale/Stiles Stilinski, Chris Argent/Peter Hale, Allison Argent/Scott McCall, Malia Tate/Kira Yukimura

Additional Tags: Female Harry Potter, Albus Dumbledore Bashing, Wizarding World Bashing (Harry Potter), Jack Kline as God, Demon Sam Winchester, Angel Dean Winchester

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/QMJUO0D

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Un nouveau monde

Un nouveau monde https://ift.tt/eRsoNFh by Anaellaa Anastasia Potter et sais amis remonte le temps pour sauvé la magie. Et détruire Albus Dumbledore.   Tom Riddle sera de la même année que les maraudeurs. Words: 759, Chapters: 1/?, Language: Français Fandoms: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling, Teen Wolf (TV), Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them (Movies), Charmed (TV 2018) Rating: Not Rated Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence Categories: F/F, F/M, M/M, Multi Characters: Harry Potter, Credence Barebone, Original Percival Graves, Hermione Granger, Draco Malfoy, Fred Weasley, George Weasley, James Potter, Lily Evans Potter, Petunia Evans Dursley, Gideon Prewett (Harry Potter), Fabian Prewett, Fleamont Potter, Euphemia Potter, Orion Black, Derek Hale, Stiles Stilinski, Lydia Martin, Allison Argent, Chris Argent, Scott McCall (Teen Wolf), Ethan (Teen Wolf), Aiden (Teen Wolf), Deucalion (Teen Wolf), Original Characters, Original Female Character(s), Original Male Character(s), Original Non-Human Character(s) Relationships: Credence Barebone/Harry Potter, Original Percival Graves/Harry Potter, Hermione Granger/Draco Malfoy, Fred Weasley/Other(s), George Weasley/Other(s) Additional Tags: Goblins, Vampires, Fae Harry Potter, Elf Harry Potter, Female Harry Potter, Alpha/Omega, Albus Dumbledore Bashing, Wizarding World Bashing (Harry Potter), Time Travel, Good Tom Riddle, Evil Albus Dumbledore, BAMF Harry Potter, BAMF Fred Weasley, BAMF George Weasley, BAMF Hermione Granger, BAMF Draco Malfoy, BAMF Credence Barebone, BAMF Newt Scamander, BAMF Luna Lovegood, BAMF Neville Longbottom, Good Severus Snape, Good Fenrir Greyback, Good Peter Hale, Blood Magic, Magic via AO3 works tagged 'Hermione Granger/Draco Malfoy' https://ift.tt/a7BHQAt May 16, 2023 at 01:31AM

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10 citations inspirantes pour atteindre la réussite" par #emagazinehebdo

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@collapsecolours​ asked:  ‘ i get ignored so much my name should be terms and conditions. ’ - from sakura to chris.

meme: twitter meme starters status: accepting

        ❝ in what way? i mean, if someone is trying to focus on something, then it makes sense. but if you just mean in general... oof yeah i’m not sure what to tell you. i’m usually DOING the ignoring more than i am the one being ignored. ❞ hey, at least he comes by it honestly! then again, it’s rarely intentional, he’s just THAT bad at responding to texts.