#deidre f

[oumaheroes]

Would you write an america and england fluffy drabble?

If domestic counts as fluffy, I sure can indeed

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Another Man's Trash

From his spot on the rafters, America watched England teeter up the ladder to the attic, a full mug in each hand, and took pleasure in offering him no assistance.

‘Took you long enough,’ he said when England was safely up and crouched under the oddly crooked roof supports. He took the mug England held out to him before it had the potential to become a weapon, ‘I thought you’d died down there.’

‘How kind of you to come and check on me.’

‘After what you’re making me do, you deserve it.’

‘’Making’ you do? I deserve death for asking for your help?’

‘Yes.’

‘Noted.’

England hunkered down a foot away and eyed the section of rafters, or lack of, which America was guarding. There wasn’t much natural light to see by. The attic spaces of England’s huge country manor were partitioned and sectioned off between the different wings, some used as servants’ rooms, others for proper storage. This particular section was one of the more abandoned, quickly and haphazardly boarded, and with were only two, small windows to fight against the dust flecked darkness. The hole which America was sat next to was lighthouse’d by a several flashlights, and he could see more by the light from the room below than he could from the small, round, single paned window above it.

England nodded at the room below, bones on the right side of his face sharp with yellow flashlight. ‘Shouldn’t be too long left.’

‘Are you fucking kidding me? There’s still a huge hole in the floor.’

‘Ceiling.’

‘Whatever.’

‘We’ve done most of it.’

‘Done? The whole thing needs replacing.’ America waved his arm wide, coffee still in hand, and England watched its trajectory with alarm. They’d cleared this area of the attic when they’d first started work, the ancient objects and historical junk which had previously occupied the space piled high or scattered about whatever space up here that remained, but hot coffee through the already abused boards probably wouldn’t end well. ‘This boarding is hundreds of years old, I’m surprised any of it is still weightbearing.’

‘It’s well made.’

‘It was well made, like a billion years ago.’

‘It’s not that old.’ England rolled his eyes at the look America gave him and took a sip of his tea, ‘The whole thing doesn’t need replacing, and the main beams are fine. That bit only rotted because of the leak in the roof.’

America opened his mouth and then closed it again, sensing that arguing this point wouldn’t actually get him out of the damn attic any faster and might, in fact, trap him into helping for a much longer project. It was bad enough that his quick summer stay to the UK had been consumed by this; if England accepted an additional idea that he proposed, there was no way to wiggle out of it peacefully. Instead, America glared up at the spot of roof they’d spent the better part of the last few days fixing and waterproofing.

‘You’re lucky I was visiting. If I hadn’t noticed the stain in the guest room ceiling you’d be fucked.’

‘Hardly.’

‘And you wouldn’t have been able to do this by yourself.’

England made a non-committal noise, ‘I would have been fine.’

‘Sure you would.’

‘I would have. It would have taken longer though, certainly. And I’d rather someone I trust than some random builder who has no idea how old this all is. Far too difficult to explain and it would have been an utter ball ache finding a specialist.’ England turned away, placing his mug down and busying himself with the stack of floorboards waiting patiently for them along one of the beams.

America smiled and shook his head. That was as close of an acknowledgement of thanks or gratitude as he was likely to get. Enough too that England considered him competent.

He tried his coffee, mournfully noting that England had reverted, likely out of habit, to making the instant stuff rather than the proper beans. Either that, or America had torn his way through the good coffee that England kept handy for what he called his ‘overly picky’ guests. ‘How old is this part anyway.’

‘This part of the house?’ England handed him a measuring tape and a board, the wood thick and heavy. They’d need to cut them to size, then add the insulation, then plaster the ceiling- actually no, fuck that. England could deal with the decoration himself, America had already splintered his hands tearing out all of the sodden stuff that was there before. ‘Not that old. I think I had this wing built not long after I found you. Maybe my first trip home afterwards.’

America let out a whistle, ‘Hate to break it to you, but that’s too old.’

‘It’s the youngest part of the house.’ England huffed, ‘I’ve been living here for about two thousand years in one way or another lad, a few hundred years is nothing in the grand scheme of things.’

‘I’m not gonna bother giving that a response.’

America peered down through the hole, cautiously perching on the edge of the rafters to see into the bedroom below. His room of all rooms; he’d had to relocate himself to Canada’s. He was sure his brother wouldn’t mind.

‘Mind yourself.’ England warning, hand twitching as if to grab him when America leant even further forwards, ‘We don’t need an A&E trip on top of everything else.’

‘I’m not gonna fall.’

England tutted and looked away, ‘And haven’t I heard that before.’

‘Stop moaning, you’ll go grey.’

‘You’ll make me go grey.’

‘You’d look more your age, at least.’

‘Piss off.’

‘That’s not a very nice thing to say to- oh.’

‘What?’

In the process of measuring the width of where the first board would go, America’s eye caught on something wedged in the insulation. It must have slipped between the older boards when they became warped by the water, or even lost between them years previously. It was deep in the insulation, not budging when America poked it experimentally with the tip of his finger. Shifting his weight, he reached out further across the hole to tug it free, ignoring England’s muttering to come around the other side and get it like a normal person and the hand he rested on America’s shoulder to steady him.

The object was small and wooden. It looked, of all things, like a thick stick, but as America worked it free it was revealed to be a very short, very crude spear. About half a foot long at most, it was roughly sharpened at both ends with a groove in the middle for a handle.

America turned it over, baffled, ‘What the hell is this?’

‘You tell me. You made it.’

America blinked, ‘Did I?’

‘Hmm.’ England wore a soft smile, ‘I left you alone with a penknife; either that or you took it without me noticing. You brought that to me and pronounced it as a “hunting weapon.”’

‘Huh.’ America rolled the stick in his palm and laughed, ‘You’re a sentimental bastard, you know that?’

‘Shut up.’ England coloured, ‘You would have been devastated if I threw it away.’

‘Uh huh. And that’s the only reason you kept it.’

‘Yes.’ England clicked his fingers and held out his hand, ‘Now give it here and let’s get on with it, it’ll be dinner soon and we need to order something early unless we want to eat at stupid o’clock tonight because by fuck am I cooking after all this.’

America grinned and settled himself more comfortable on his beam, long legs dangling down, ‘And what are you going to do with this very impressive hunting weapon?’

‘None of your business.’

‘Can I have it?’

‘No.’

‘Why not?’

‘Alfred. Stop talking and give it here.’

America peered down once more, imagining the family room further along the warren of hallways of the manor, ‘Can I put it with Deidre downstairs?’

‘Christ- will you leave that bloody statue alone.’

‘I think Uncle Rhys did a very good job with her.’

‘I think Rhys needs therapy.’

‘Aw. Don’t be mean to her, she’s beautiful.’

‘It’s terrible.’

‘She’ll look good with something to hold. Will make that lump of hers on her chest look more like an arm than a third boob.’ America held the odd stick to his chest in imitation, ‘See?’

‘Fine.’ England threw his hands up and shifted backwards as if to prompt America to do the same. ‘Put it with the statue if you want but stop leaning so far over the edge.’

‘Stop being such a fanny fart, I’m holding the beam.’

‘Yes but that could crack.’

America held on with one hand and sat further forwards, grinning as England swatted at his knee, ‘I thought you said the main beams were fine and strong?’

‘With how your great lumpen weight is swinging from it anything coul-‘

England was interrupted by a sharp, distinct crack of old, dry wood. America froze. A fine sprinkling of dust showered down from the roof, settling onto his knees like snow. They watched each other wide eyed, waiting to see what would happen and America trying not to think about the very heavy slate of the roof not that far from his organs. When nothing immediately collapsed he sat up properly, letting go of the beam slowly as if afraid of spooking it. On the other side of the hole, England buried his head in his hands and groaned.

‘Why. Why.’

America laughed nervously and gently patted the beam. ‘I guess I’m buying dinner?’

England didn’t reply.

‘Cool... cool. Nice.’

[vesemirsexual]

we could’ve had it all…

[ellaenchanting]

Ella’s Hypnovembers- Just the Hits

I’ve written...a lot of Hypnovember stories. You’d be forgiven for not wanting to read all of them- because of time constraints some end up being shorter or unrealized or just kinda mediocre. If you want to just read my favorites, here's a good master list. 

Icons- 📰- story. 🔊- audio 💻- technology 😍- romantic 🌈- queer 😴- regular ole’ hypnosis 🛀- brainwashing and/or hypnotist in a tub 👻- spooky ❓- bad or reeeally questionable consent ✝️- author's weird religious feels that somehow kept coming up 👨‍�� -science! 🤪 -crackfic #-#sceneideas 😭-feeeels 🧙-witches 😳-exhibitionism 🦄 -mythological creatures   🔥 -explicitly sexy  🔁 switchy switches 😵‍ -intelligence play 

2019

Day 1: Base Character-F/f 📰😍🌈🛀🔥

Choice quote: ”Or maybe it was the ship of Theseus- Janine seeing how many little pieces of her she could replace until she fundamentally just wasn’t the same person anymore.”

Extra: @undersleeper requested some extra information on how the brainwashing was actually done in this story so I added this non-canon sequel. 

Day 8: Neighbor- F/f📰😍🌈 ❓

Choice quote: “When Jiyeon tapped her pencil, Alyssa tapped her pencil lightly to match.”

Day 10: Smell- F/m 📰😴😍🛀🐈

Choice quote: “Belinda had also woken up from sexy dreams at night to the feeling of Ray’s head buried in her cunt.”

Day 14: Machine- M/f 📰😴💻😍✝️

Choice quote: “For as long as she could remember, Deidre had longed for self-annhilation.”

Day 15: Ooze- there’s a m and a f 📰😴🛀❓

Choice quote: “For example, your badge- did you know that putting all the stickers on the top of your badge like that usually means that you’re a hypnotist?”

Amy’s eyes widened a bit. “It does?”

Day 19: Hideout- F/f 📰  🔥 😍😴🛀🌈

Choice quote: “’Come to me, pet. Come to me.’

Mesmera.

She could always sense when Galaxy Girl was weak. She consistently picked the perfect time to strike.

And now, she had found her apartment.”

Day 25: Babble F/m📰 😴 🛀 (💻 kinda)

Choice quote: “You can feel your access to language lessening….and lessening. Feeling those parts of your brain losing blood, quieting, going to sleep. Imagine what that might look like on the fMRI- the color draining, darkening, going black. Your ability to use language can be almost completely gone.”

Day 26: Enemy M/f 📰 😴😍🔥

Choice quote: “When she was denied for long periods of time, everything became sexual.”

2020

Day 4: Psychic F/nb 📰 😴 🌈 😍 👨‍🔬

Choice quote: “Something about the hypnosis- being in and out of each other’s heads and in and out of each other’s bodies all weekend- made her feel like she and Tris had merged in some way. Like there was a new, deeper understanding between them now- a telepathic bond.”

Day 8: Performance unknown/f 📰 👻❓😴# 

Choice quote: “With each snap, the gears inside her doll body click click click clicked into action. She turned, jerky but graceful. She was determined to do well. “

Day 9: (Hot Under the) Collar F/f 📰 😴🛀🌈 🔥#

Choice quote: “She was wearing her collar. She was aroused. It was as simple as that.“

Day 15: Serve F/m 📰 😴#

Choice quote: “He had put his heart and soul into the dish.They were hers now.”

Day 17: Toy F/f m/f 📰 😴 🛀🌈🔥 #

Choice quote: “Dolly hated to have Bad Manners.“

Day 18: Monster m/f 📰 😴 ❓😭

Choice quote: “That kind of stuff wasn’t fair to think about here. It wasn’t everyone else’s fault that she was so warped.”

Day 26: Fey M/f 📰😴 😭

Choice quote: “Humans do not know the spells they weave.”

2021

Day 1:  Don’t Cum, Create! (Bimbo/Himbo/Thembofication)  🔊🔥😴  

Choice quote: “There’s a life giving impulse inside you to squirm and make and touch and  create and connect new ideas in a way that feels SO Good. So pleasing. So creative. Sometimes that energy feels like it just moves through you, the second that you tune in.“

Extra:��Fun Fact- The amazing @mindthebaron recorded this too here and it’s INCREDIBLE.

Day 5: Mirrors F/f 📰 😴 🛀  ❓🔥#🌈

Choice quote: “See? She told herself. This was fine. She felt ashamed that she had assumed that Brett would still be the same person she was when they were kids. She had under-est-im-maaaaaaaa......Darkness.”

Day 11: Aftercare F/m 📰 😴❓ 🛀  

Choice quote: “Jason was a very good boy for you today. He did exactly as you said.”

Day 13: Kidnapping F/multiple  📰 👻# 🧙

Choice quote: “Everyone knew Esmeralda was the worst witch at the age play con.“

Day 18: Performance F/you 📰 😴 ❓🔥😳#

Choice quote: “Actually GOING to a kinky hypnosis convention was a huge step for you.”

Fun fact- Very much inspired by @wellgnawed‘s amazing Stage Hypnosis fantasy file.

Day 19: Doll F/f 📰 😴 🌈 😍🧙❓

Choice quote: “In another town, Goody Hulbrit may have even raised suspicions of being a witch.”

Day 27: Clingy Nb/f 📰 😴 🛀  🔥😳#😭(maybe❓)

Choice quote: “Tonight at the party I’m going to make you be so fucking clingy. “

Day 28: Siren m/creatures 📰 😍🦄 👻

Choice quote: “Odysseus had tied himself to the mast, but he had never quite gotten their song out of his head..“

Day 30: Hospital  M/f 📰 ⭐😴😳❓🛀

Choice quote: “Jenna had never gotten into a soap opera before- she wouldn’t have considered herself the type- but something about Hypno Hospital’s happy campiness just charmed her.”

2022

Day 4: Master/Pet M/f, F/m ⭐ 😍😴 # 🔁 😺

Choice quote: “Instantly the warm, dazey sensations of kittenspace took over her thoughts.”

Day 15- Objectification M/f 😴 #⭐🔥😳🪑

Choice quote: “Monica was asking me about breast inductions. She has a thing for them."

Day 22: Betrayal M/f 😴#⭐

Choice quote: “Her favorite part of resistance play was the little betrayals.”

Day 26: Long Distance F/m 😴😍⭐# 🤪🔥

Choice quote: “This is not an orgasm. This is a blender.”

Day 27: One for All Multiple/f 😴😍⭐#

Choice quote: “The idea of being their group project was so sexy- four brilliant, creative minds  hyperfocused on the best ways to completely fuck her up. “

Day 29: Alter Ego M/f F/m 😴😍⭐#🔁

Choice quote: “She gave him a smirk, enjoying watching the understanding dawn on his face.”.

I hope you enjoy! Please feel free to leave feedback - and any reblogs are appreciated!

[irish-dress-history]

Laurent Vital on Irish clothing in 1518

Burgundian courtier Laurent Vital visited Kinsale, Co. Cork in 1518. He wrote an account of the visit titled "Speaking a little of the country of Ireland" which included descriptions of Irish people and culture. Vital was less bigoted toward the Irish than many of the 16th c. English writers. His writing was still somewhat biased though, because his information came from a French-speaking (probably Anglo-Irish) Irishman who was prejudiced against the rural Gaelic Irish.

Vital's account was only translated into English in 2012, so it is not included in Irish dress history books, because all of them (Dress in Ireland by Mairead Dunlevy, Before the Kilt by Gerald Kelly, Bríd Mahon's books, H. F. McClintock's books) were published before 2012. This is unfortunate, because Vital's descriptions include a lot of details of Irish dress.

The 2012 translation has some flaws. I think the translator, Dorothy Convery, was not knowledgeable about 16th c. Irish dress and possibly not the most familiar with 16th c. French, because she completely misinterpreted some of the clothing descriptions. I have done my best to correct these, but I don't actually know French, so my revised version is not perfect either. If anyone has suggestions for improving it, let me know. I used Randle Cotgrave's 1611 A Dictionarie of the French and English Tongues, Dictionnaire du Moyen Français, version 2020 (DMF 2020), the University of Chicago's compilation of historical French dictionaries, Wiktionary, and honestly, google translate for this. (Google translate actually does a really good job with French, like 60% of the time.)

The original French text of Vital's account is available here. Convery's complete translation is here. Content Warning if you decide to read the Vital's complete account: It contains a description of assault with a possible forced marriage. Also, Vital was kind of obsessed with breasts. I am only including the parts describing Irish dress and hairstyles in this post. Translation footnotes are at the end of each page. I couldn't figure out a nicer way to format them on tumblr.

Excerpts from "Speaking a little of the country of Ireland" translated by Dorothy Convery and revised by Deidre

p. 285

The inhabitants [of Ireland] are very strangely and singularly costumed and would that it is so well described that you might picture how they dress just as I saw them, both the men and the women. For to see them is enough to make you laugh. Firstly married women wear their finery, and linen head coverings (1); some yellow and others white. When they are women of status, they have chemises with wide sleeves, worked around the collar and in the seams with silk needlework of different colours. Many of them had their hair cropped in front and back, except for two tresses of hair at either side, which are an ell long. They plait these like children here making hats from rushes and then secure them so they do not come undone. And with the tops of their heads so adorned, these loops of hair braided accordingly hang down in front more or less to their waists, in such a way that these women can put the ends into their kerchiefs (1), which they secure with wool tape (2). These women have their kirtles or petticoats (3) punched (4) there as they were worn alone in the past, with rings placed over (5) the bustline to support their breasts. And above their dresses they wear wide fillets (6) and big belts decorated with beautiful buckles, some of gilded silver, also of copper, metal or brass, according to their rank. Their dresses have loose sleeves, open the length of the arms, unfastened to hang (7) very nicely. Generally, the men, women and young girls wear their chemises (8) open to the waist, without any difference between them except that the women's chemises are, as they are over here, wide at the bottom, made with gores (9) with 4 seams, (10) if needed. So that most young women and girls have their chests naked to the waist; it is as common there to see or touch the breast of a girl or woman, as it is to touch her hand. And so, there are as many different fashions and customs as there are countries.

Translation notes:

coevrechief: kerchief or headcovering

patelette: Bande d'étoffe (DMF 2020) cloth tape, wool or possibly linen

cottes ou cotelettes: kirtle, or possibly coat, or frock/gown (see Cotte in Cotgrave 1611)

ponchonnées: pierced or punched, meaning eyelets made with an awl, or possibly decorative stamping

rondz eslevez: possibly metal lacing rings which were in use by the late 15th c. This whole sentence is confusing to me.

tissu: a bawdricke, ribbon, fillet, or head-band of woven stuffe (Cotgrave 1611)

lachiés à traillette: laschier: let go, release (DMF 2020) trailler: to trayle a Deere (Cotgrave 1611) to trail or to hang. I think this sentence is describing hanging sleeves like those on the Shinrone gown, but it could also be interpreted as "Their dresses have wide sleeves, open the length of the arms, loose to hang very nicely."

I am keeping the original French usage of chemise to mean both the man's and woman's garment, because Irish uses the same word, léine, for both.

ghéron: I think this word is derived from the Old French giron meaning gusset or triangular shape.

genoulx: knee, also join (ie seam in this context) (cf. genouille: full of joins (Cotgrave 1611))

p. 286

The women and girls there wear coloured stockings (1) of red and green and others that they like, better narrowed and tightened with garters than those of Castile. They wear little shoes (2) with single soles, very pretty and cute, worked over other colors of leather and sometimes gilded with tinned leather, as if it were gilded (2), like the shoes which were bought for children at fairs in past times. The place was full of beautiful young women and also girls of marriageable age who were very charming and pleasant. Unmarried young women went bareheaded in summer time with their hair tied back in the same way as maidens over here; and they wear on their heads garlands of flowers or greenery.

Translation notes:

chausses: stockings or hose in Middle French (wiktionary.org)

solier: alternate spelling of soulier: shoe (Cotgrave 1611)

ie like with gold

p. 287-288

Having heard about the rig-out of the women and girls, listen how the men are kitted out. For sure, even more strangely than the women, and particularly the rural people and the savages; for they were shorn and shaved one palm above the ears, so that only the tops of their heads were covered with hair. But on the forehead they leave about a palm of hair to grow down to their eyebrows like a tuft of hair which one leaves hanging on horses between the two eyes. They are strangely bearded, some shave their beards just to just above the mouth and others to below the mouth. Others shave some places and let their beards grow in tufts. These men have their chemises open there, down to the belt, without having sleeves, so their arms are naked. They are belted (1) in heavy linen which goes one and a half times around them, and goes nearly from their neck to their feet, and they go with naked feet and bare legs. [. . .skipping the part on weapons because I don't know enough about weapons. . .] These men dress and enshroud (2) themselves in large hairy mantles, worn over their heads as the women in Brabant wear their huiks. (3) This mantle only goes halfway past the belt; and over that a long shortening (4) of linen. Thus shorn, bearded, armed and barefoot — as I said — imagine how strange this costume is to look at. I must say, I have never seen anything like this before even in a painting.

Translation notes:

chaindent: from chainture the Middle French spelling of ceinture

affubler: to cloath, clad, put on; to attire, or cover with, muffle, or enwrap in, hide, or shrowd, under clothes. (Cotgrave 1611)

huik: a type of cloak worn by women in the Low Countries. It typically had a bill-like brim to shade the wearer's face. more info

escourcoeul: probably the same origin as écourter: to shorten. I think Vital is describing the Irishmen's practice of shortening their léinte by pulling them up over their belts, but I'm not confident about the translation of this sentence.

[apostate-in-an-alcove]

idk anything about the secret history book (and im glad i never got around to reading it lol) but it made me wonder what books you have enjoyed/would recommend (nonfic or fiction, either way!)

Off the top of my head, here's some books that I personally enjoyed and are some of my favourites:

Fiction:

All Quiet on the Western Front by Erich Maria Remarque

A Little Life by Hanya Yanagihara

Cold Mountain by Charles Frazier

The Diary of a Country Priest by Georges Bernanos

The Red Tent by Anita Diamant

Crime and Punishment by Fyodor Dostoevsky

The Great Gatsby by F. Scott Fitzgerald

Dune Chronicles by Frank Herbert

The Outsiders by S.E. Hinton

Noli Me Tangere (Touch Me Not) by Jose Rizal

The Wars by Timothy Findley

The Lord of the Rings Trilogy by J. R. R. Tolkien

Nonfiction:

Hitler's Pope: The Secret History of Pius XII by John Cornwell

Jesus and John Wayne: How White Evangelicals Corrupted a Faith and Fractured a Nation by Kristin Kobes Du Mez

Michelangelo and the Pope's Ceiling by Ross King

Fashioning The Beatles: The Looks that Shook the World by Deidre Kelly

I’m Telling the Truth but I’m Lying: Essays by Bassey Ikpi

Sarah Morgan: The Civil War Diary of a Southern Women edited by Charles East

[ao3feed-ineffablehusbandz]

Good Old Fashoned Lover boy

Good Old Fashoned Lover boy

by LemonyCharlie

Deidre Young and Arthur Young are going on a trip to Greece for their Anniversary and they decide that Aziraphale and Crowley should take care of Adam and Dog for them.

Words: 889, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English

Fandoms: Good Omens - Neil Gaiman & Terry Pratchett

Rating: General Audiences

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings, No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: F/M, M/M

Characters: Dog (Good Omens), Aziraphale (Good Omens), Crowley (Good Omens), The Them (Good Omens), Pepper (Good Omens), Adam Young (Good Omens), Brian (Good Omens), Wensleydale (Good Omens), Anathema Device, Newton Pulsifer, Arthur Young | Mr Young (Good Omens), Deidre

Relationships: Aziraphale/Crowley (Good Omens), Arthur Young | Mr Young/Deirdre Young, Anathema Device/Newton Pulsifer, Aziraphale & Crowley & The Them (Good Omens)

Additional Tags: Aziraphale and Crowley are Adam Young's Godparents (Good Omens), Adam Young Ships Aziraphale/Crowley (Good Omens), Genderfluid Crowley (Good Omens), Aziraphale Loves Crowley (Good Omens), Crowley Loves Aziraphale (Good Omens), Caring Aziraphale (Good Omens), Crowley Has PTSD (Good Omens), Crowley is Good With Kids (Good Omens), Minor Anathema Device/Newton Pulsifer, Mentioned Anathema Device, Mentioned Newton Pulsifer, Fluff, Angst, Hurt/Comfort, Domestic Fluff, Ineffable Husbands (Good Omens), He/Him and They/Them Pronouns For Crowley (Good Omens), He/Him Pronouns For Aziraphale (Good Omens), Idiots in Love, Love Confessions

From https://ift.tt/Jy0tN2q https://archiveofourown.org/works/47328613

[a-certain-system]

Hi, we are a system which consists of approx. 12 dudes, dudeenes and other thingys... (only a few use this app).

Usually we sign our posts and brain-(f)arts in the tags, with the following:

💜 - Nea

😈 - Deidre

🦋 - Alice

☀️ - Docile

👁️‍🗨️ - Ahsa

🌙 - Luna Amalia

💀 - Kajah

🧜🏻‍♀️ - Yuna

😻 - Motte

🐸 - Bastienne

[ao3feed-witcher-dddne]

by ForTheLoveOfDeadDove

The twisted adventures of the debauched Rivia clan continue.

Words: 29890, Chapters: 3/?, Language: English

Series: Part 6 of The House of Rivia

Fandoms: Wiedźmin | The Witcher - All Media Types

Rating: Not Rated

Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Rape/Non-Con, Underage

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

Characters: Geralt z Rivii | Geralt of Rivia, Cirilla Fiona Elen Riannon, Jaskier | Dandelion, Vesemir (The Witcher), Eskel (The Witcher), Lambert (The Witcher), Coën (The Witcher), Emiel Regis Rohellec Terzieff-Godefroy, Original Characters

Relationships: Geralt z Rivii | Geralt of Rivia/Jaskier | Dandelion, Cirilla Fiona Elen Riannon/Geralt z Rivii | Geralt of Rivia, Cirilla Fiona Elen Riannon/Geralt z Rivii | Geralt of Rivia/Jaskier | Dandelion, Cirilla Fiona Elen Riannon/Jaskier | Dandelion, Deidre Ademeyn/Eskel, Cirilla Fiona Elen Riannon/Vesemir, Jaskier | Dandelion/Vesemir, Aiden/OC Animal

Additional Tags: Dead Dove: Do Not Eat, Amoral Geralt, Breeding, Canonical Character Death, Child Abuse, Cuckolding, Dark Geralt z Rivii | Geralt of Rivia, Disturbing Themes, Emotional/Psychological Abuse, Emotional Manipulation, Extremely Dubious Consent, Extremely Underage, Geralt is not a nice guy here, Grooming, Implied/Referenced Rape/Non-con, Incest, Sibling Incest, Parent/Child Incest, all the incest, Pedophilia, Rape, Rape/Non-con Elements, Underage Sex, Unrealistic Sex, Other Additional Tags to Be Added, Bestiality, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, Emotional Sex, Non-Consensual Bondage, Bondage, Bondage and Discipline, Discipline, Human Trafficking, Abuse Cycles, Dominance, Emotional domination, Omorashi, Bad BDSM Etiquette

[deerslutsworld]

1, 8, 9, 4 for Striker, please. I am quite curious about these ones.

I shall, thank you Lemy.

What favorite Pokemon do you two share, if you share any?

Rapidash. What can I say? I love a fiery horse.

8. Did you get any Pokemon from them? Did you gift them any Pokemon?

Probably a Rapidash. That sounds like something Deidre would be into.

9. Which Pokemon do you associate most with them, even if you can't see them owning it?

Mudsdale.

4. Do you know their Pokemon team or starters?

Mudsdale

Mudbray

Rapidash

Ponyta

Seviper

Sandaconda

[skylermouse]

Hi

Call me Sky or Skyler for now (might change that later)

I like g/t and mini run kingdom (made by basket-of-berries)

A few other things

- if you want NSFW.. GET THE F*Ck OUT

- I am a minor so don’t even think about it

I’m currently working on a small story with my ocs who will be introduced

I can’t draw cookies that well and I draw a lot animals so..

Bear with me pls

Current Ocs:

- Deidre

- Marco

- Sky

[vesemirsexual]

what specific f/f witcher rare pair would you like to see fanwork for?

Oh lord, now I have to use my brain n think, walk the talk. Here’s your fair warning that my brain just throws me the wildest inspo sometimes.

Definitely have seen some Ciri/Bea but would love more! I also would love to see some Ciri/Jutta bc I feel like the shield-maiden thing would work for Ciri.

Would love to see Vernossiel, Tamara or Rosa living their best lives, although no specific ships in mind! (Actually I lied, Vernossiel/Dragonfly when!!!!)

Honestly I kind of love the idea that the sorceresses are like that one friend group where everyone is two degrees of separation away from an ex. Triss/Keira fascinated me when I saw it the other day. I think Fringilla and Yennefer should’ve had an extremely charged homoerotic rivalry while at Aretuza. I would throw Corinne to this mix, but I almost feel bad subjecting her to a lodge member.

Rosa and Vivienne in Toussaint!! (I lied again, hello Rosa)

(Edit: I’m an absolute clown for forgetting my black sun princesses, who I love and adore. I’ve seen a few incredible Yenfri things done before. Deidre and Syanna should’ve linked up, change my mind.)

[ao3feed-brucewayne]

La Muerte De Batman.

by KalK

En memoria de Kevin Conroy.

Esta historia la escribí hace mucho tiempo y pensaba agregarla más adelante en mi serie, pero debido a la muerte del Sr. Conroy decidí subirla ahora.

Words: 969, Chapters: 1/1, Language: Español

Series: Part 9 of Man Of Steel.

Fandoms: Batman Beyond, Smallville, Superman: The Animated Series, Justice League & Justice League Unlimited (Cartoons)

Rating: Mature

Warnings: Major Character Death

Categories: F/M

Characters: Bruce Wayne, Selina Kyle

Relationships: Selina Kyle/Bruce Wayne, Deidre Dennis/Terry McGinnis

source https://archiveofourown.org/works/43066788

[fabulous-rtw]

Chloé RTW SS 2017

[booasaur]

A Christmas Lottery (2020)

[ao3feed-ineffablehusbandz]

Seeing You Home

Seeing You Home

by TawnyOwl95

It’s time for a new start. And just how many of those has Crowley had since she found herself pregnant at seventeen?

This time it will be different though. This time she has a job, and a house and she doesn’t need another boyfriend. Especially not one who lives right next door.

Aziraphale Angel’s new start is proving tougher than he ever imagined. Eighteen months out of the Catholic Church and he’s still finding it hard to let go of certain beliefs about himself.

And his new neighbour is determined to test every one of them.

Words: 4308, Chapters: 1/10, Language: English

Series: Part 3 of Only You

Fandoms: Good Omens (TV)

Rating: Explicit

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: F/M

Characters: Aziraphale (Good Omens), Crowley (Good Omens), Warlock Dowling, Madame Tracy (Good Omens), Michael (Good Omens), Agnes Nutter, Deidre Young, Muriel

Relationships: Aziraphale/Crowley (Good Omens), Aziraphale & Warlock Dowling, Crowley & Warlock Dowling

Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Human, Alternate Universe - Priests, Alternate Universe - Parents, Alternate Universe - School, Alternate Universe - Neighbors, Male Aziraphale (Good Omens), Female Crowley (Good Omens), Aziraphale Has a Penis (Good Omens), Crowley Has A Vulva (Good Omens), Age Difference, Older Man/Younger Woman, Single Parent Crowley (Good Omens), past abusive relationship, Former - Freeform, Sex Worker Crowley (Good Omens), Mechanic Crowley (Good Omens), Priest Aziraphale (Good Omens), Teacher Aziraphale (Good Omens), not really - Freeform, he's support staff, pastoral care, School gate politics, so much passive aggression, Michael is basically Amanda from Motherland, if Gabriel was in this he'd be Anne, Queen Bee Michael, Crowley lives in flip flops, Crowley wants to be a Domestic Goddess, aziraphale is conflicted, He has more knots than a Frigate, Making Love, Eventual Smut, Pining while fucking, Bearded Aziraphale (Good Omens), there's a reason I thought about that, with the smut tags, Consensual Unprotected Sex, Village life, Christmas Fluff, Angst and Fluff and Smut, This is so soft though, Tooth-Rotting Fluff, Getting Together, First Time, practically, Is it possible to be, a virgin, through disuse, the ertoicism of face painting, past Crowley/Lucifer - Freeform

From https://ift.tt/hJeCwuv https://archiveofourown.org/works/42803571

[gertritude-art]

i’ve been following your posts, and the trans to trans communication post has convinced me that i love your catvn ocs. please tell me about nick.

Oh geez thank you!!!

Nick is one of Rachel's coworkers and he's a pretty serious and mature kind of guy. He's a bit like Rachel in his demeanor, but he's more awkward, and unlike Rachel, he doesn't have the emotional intelligence of a brick. He's responsible and really good to go to for advice; he'd be the "designated driver" of the group, if that was ever necessary.

He smokes a lot but he's trying to quit. He also likes lifting weights and running; he accidentally ran into Rachel once on his normal route, and now they run together on the weekends sometimes.

Rachel has a little bit of a crush on him, but he doesn't reciprocate (there's a weird sort-of romance going on between him and the other coworker, Deidre, instead).