#frostys fics

[eddiestattoos]

Chapters: 1/1 (Words: 3633) Fandom: 9-1-1 (TV) Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Evan "Buck" Buckley/Eddie Diaz (9-1-1 TV) Characters: Eddie Diaz (9-1-1 TV), Evan "Buck" Buckley, Christopher Diaz (9-1-1 TV), Maddie Buckley, Karen Wilson, Athena Grant Additional Tags: Fluff, Domestic Fluff, Sickfic, Established Relationship, Found Family Summary: When Eddie and Buck both come down sick, the wives of the 118 step in to help their family.

[lanechester]

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Smallville Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Clark Kent/Lois Lane, Carter Hall & Lois Lane Characters: Lois Lane, Carter Hall Additional Tags: Episode: s10e02 Shield, Destiny, Africa, Mythology References, Superman References (DCU) Summary:

Lois takes on Africa to avoid her feelings, but a new friend gives her all she needs to see her destiny is in fact with Clark

[endlesslytired]

[neo-kid-funk]

Another commission done Yippeee!!

This one was for the fic "Stray, the wolf will eat your head" by @frostyblustar !!! If you haven't already, ya'll should definitely read this fic,, es so good and has like amazing symbolism, read it first then check out this post where Frosty explains all the cool lil details,,

Thanks again Frosty for the awesome fic!! 💖💖

[cringefail-clown]

this one never showed up in tagz even when i changed stuff around so im reposting it ILL NOT BE SILENCED. anyway ive drawn this one for bones of black marrow on ao3 its literally one of my favorite fics out there. theres a lot of bangin in this one tho so beware!! the pron IS the plot

[frosty-tian]

Boulgram thoughts on Boulder being shrunk down and kissing is cool but also just realized that Graham can cup Boulder’s face/helm with one hand and it must’ve been an odd feeling because he’s so used to Boulder cupping his head/face but Boulder be so happy they could do this now and leans into his hand and enjoying the fact he can feel Graham’s warmth so much more (instead of only small spots) and gently holding onto his cupping hand with his shrunk down digits but very gently because he’s so used to being careful/treating everything around him as mega delicate/still fear he might break something but he’s just so happy in the moment, and and and-

(Oh my Lord the pre-sleep brain worms.)

[donnieluvsthings]

Secret hedgehog gift for @frostios! Happy Holidays!!! <3333

[astral-express-family]

Wedding fic! the drawing is still in progress but i do have this <3 as usual, fic will be utc

Dividers came from here

Taglist, since i actually remembered this time: @violetsareblue-selfships, @silver-heller, and @aego-philautia

Aslia hasn't gotten much sleep. When she finally gets to sleep, it's nearly two in the morning. And of course, she wakes up at six-thirty am. Lynette's still cuddled against rose, her arms wrapped snugly around Aslia's torso. Aslia just laughs softly trying to let roseself relax. It's hard, though, considering the date. August 17th. Her and Lynette's first anniversary, and also their wedding date.

“Mmm… already awake, firefly?”

The sound of Lynette's voice, admittedly, makes Aslia jump. She replies with a laugh and a warm, “How am I supposed to sleep, knowing today's the day we finally get married?”

Lynette just laughs, warm and affectionate. She says, “Well, the ceremony’s not until three this afternoon. Let's try to get a little more sleep, hm?”

And it works. When she next wakes up, it's to Lynette climbing out of the bed at almost ten o'clock. “What's for breakfast, love?” ro asks as she climbs out of bed herself.

Aslia, unable to argue with this point, just nestled herself back into Lynette's embrace and tries to fall back asleep. 

“Knowing my brother, he probably has made us a full breakfast spread just so we didn't have to do it ourselves on our wedding day,” Lynette replies casually. Aslia laughs, and shakes her head fondly. She replies, “Yeah, sounds like something Lyney would do.”

When they leave the bedroom, hand in hand, they find that's exactly what had happened. Lyney is standing in the kitchen, surrounded by fresh pancakes, sausage, bacon, hash browns, and eggs. When he sees them he greets them with an excited, “Ah, there are the lovebirds! Good morning, and perfect timing! I just finished making you guys breakfast!”

Aslia and Lynette sit down - Aslia’s plate loaded up and Lynette’s plate with a smaller but still substantial amount of food. The two of them sit in the breakfast nook, cuddling up against each other. Lyney cleans up the kitchen then takes his leave, saying, “Well, I’ll see you at the wedding.”

After breakfast, it’s time for them to go. Aslia has to go meet up with Chiori, who had designed rose wedding dress and is in charge of rose makeup.

“About time you showed up, Aslia.” Chiori greets.

Aslia just smiles. Chiori just huffs affectionately, and tuts, “Well, let’s get you in your dress.”

The dress isn’t anything too elaborate, fancy but not overly so. It still takes a few minutes to get into the dress, but it’s so worth it. That’s what Aslia thinks, at least. She thinks it looks beautiful. Chiori did a great job with the design, Lynette will love it, she thinks. Once Aslia’s in the dress Chiori pushes her gently into a chair, and starts or rose makeup. It’s a known fact that Aslia isn’t super fond of makeup, so Chiori keeps it light. A little bit of eye shadow to bring out the color in Aslia’s eyes, some lipstick to highlight her lips, and a little bit of blush to add some color to her cheeks.

“There we go. Your mother should be here soon, to walk you down the aisle.”

Aslia nods, standing up. She gives Chiori a tight hug and says, “Thank you, Chiori. I appreciate you putting in all this work for me.”

Both too soon and not soon enough, it’s time to walk down the aisle.

Chiori again just huffs affectionately, but hugs back.

A few minutes before, she meets up with her mother figure, Ningguang. Ningguang is wearing a nice dress, formal yet simple. Aslia gives her a tight hug, and lightheartedly says, “Mama Beidou’s here, right? And let me guess, she’s still grumbling about feeling old?”

Ningguang laughs. “Right you are, Aslia,” she says fondly, “Beidou is indeed lamenting how your wedding makes her feel old.” Aslia's laughing at that, a smile on her face, “I'm sure Kaz is sick of hearing about it.”

“Indeed. Now, your love and her ‘father’ have probably reached the altar, so let's be off.”

So Aslia, dressed in rose wedding attire, links her arm with Ningguang's. The music swells as Aslia walks through the crowd full of Aslia and Lynette’s closest friends and family. Ro is to avoid scanning the crowd, looking forward instead. Lynette is standing next to her brother, dressed in a fancy suit. Aslia can feel her face getting red.

Because he's her best man, Bennett is also waiting there. When she and Ningguang get to the front, she drops Ningguang’s arm and takes her place at the altar.

The flower girls, Aslia’s adopted daughters, are standing at the front of the crowd in their matching dresses. Diona looks somewhat comfortable and relaxed for once, which makes Aslia smile. Sayu, meanwhile, appears to be falling asleep. Diona nudges her, causing the younger girl to startle awake.

The ceremony passes quickly. The best part, in Aslia’s opinion, is when they finally share their first kiss as a married couple. Bennett and Lyney are cheering from their places next to the happy couple, and most of the audience cheers and claps.

After Aslia takes rose place, the ring bearer comes down the aisle. The ring is being carried by Aslia’s adopted son, Chouji. His suit matches Diona and Sayu’s dresses, and he mostly just looks happy to be included.

Then, it's time for the reception. The catering comes from one of the finest kitchens in Fontaine. Dinner is a fairly simple affair, the guests chattering amongst themselves. Lynette and Aslia, meanwhile, sit at the head table and talk. Aslia takes Lynette’s hand in rose own, holding it tightly.

Then the first dance.

The finest live band possible starts playing, and Aslia walks with Lynette to the dance floor. Neither of the two women are great at dancing, but neither of them mind. They're giggling as they dance, and Aslia feels her heart swell with love. This is her wife now. Her wife!

After the dance floor opens to all guests, the happy couple begin to mill about.

“So, what's it like being married?” Aslia startles at the sound of her older brother’s voice. But then she just casually smiles, saying, “Feels good, Kae. I did marry the love of my life, after all.”

Kaeya laughs fondly, picking Aslia up and spinning rose around. Diluc, Jean, and Barbara are all standing nearby, all smiling. Aslia hugs the other three as well, squeezing them tightly. Then she says to Jean, “Hey, who's in charge of the Knights right now? Given that most of the authorities are here right now, I mean.”

Jean chuckles, and Kaeya outright snickers. “I have a couple of the more trustworthy knights in charge, I'm sure the Knights can survive for a few days without Kaeya, Lisa, Amber, Eula, Albedo, and I.”

“Yeah, they’ll be fine,” Aslia laughs. Her attention is then drawn by the sound of wind. The wind races towards her, before Aslia finds herself with an armful of her youngest child. She holds Sayu tightly and fondly, spinning her daughter slightly. Diona and Chouji are close behind. She greets them, “How are you doing, kids?”

“Lynette had better treat you right, or she’s gonna pay!” Diona proclaims, her hands on her hips as she huffs.

“I promise, I’ll make sure to treat your mother with the utmost care.”

They continue milling about, spending the evening and into the night talking to their loved ones and dancing and eating cake.

Diona jumps when Lynette speaks, and Lynette chuckles fondly. Aslia shifts the way she holds Sayu in her arms, to kiss her wife on the lips.

“I love you, Nettie.”

“I love you too, Little Light.”

[zeakis]

hrpf in my mind at all times,,, i can imagine this but like 5 years back and the flyers roster...

[eddiestattoos]

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: 9-1-1 (TV) Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Eddie Diaz & Josh Russo, Maddie Buckley & Josh Russo, Eddie Diaz & Firehouse 118 Crew (9-1-1 TV) Characters: Josh Russo, Eddie Diaz (9-1-1 TV), Maddie Buckley, Evan "Buck" Buckley, Henrietta “Hen” Wilson, Howie “Chimney” Han Additional Tags: Halloween Costumes, Crushes, Denial of Feelings, No Plot/Plotless, Eddie Diaz's Mustache (9-1-1 TV), there was wine involved in the writing process for this one I won't lie, Episode: s08e05 Masks (9-1-1 TV) Summary:

Josh has been incredibly quiet about his halloween costume for the first time maybe ever. When he shows up to work, not a single person has to ask what his totally unobvious costume is supposed to be (Josh dresses as Eddie for Halloween and is immediately seen by Maddie)

[lanechester]

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Smallville, Supernatural (TV 2005) Rating: Mature Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence Relationships: Clark Kent/Lois Lane, Clark Kent & Lana Lang, Lois Lane & Sam Winchester, Lois Lane & Lana Lang, Implied Eileen Leahy/Sam Winchester - Relationship, Lois Lane & Dean Winchester Characters: Clark Kent, Lois Lane, Lana Lang, Eileen Leahy, Castiel (Supernatural), Sam Winchester, Dean Winchester Additional Tags: Men of Letters Bunker (Supernatural), Whump, Gunshot Wounds, Kryptonite (DCU), Kryptonite Poisoning (DCU) Series: Part 10 of Svnatural AU Summary:

After Clark fails to return to the hiding place he took Lois, he gets help from an old friend, while Lois finds what she thinks is an abandoned shelter. She's even more surprised by who lives inside, but fortunately they can help both her and Clark.

[charmac]

is the iconic wendy’s from ur fic any specific wendy’s in philly? or is it just a generic wendy’s maybe a broader question would be: do you have specific locations in philly for the various places mentioned in the fic?

I do have specific locations in Philly for most of the fic, yep. Regarding the Wendy’s, well..

Since the fic takes place in (more-or-less) present day, I make sure everything I write is as accurate as possible.. which takes too much time, but it’s worth it to me lol

1515 Chestnut Street, if you wanted the actual location, lol

[lee-aveyourmark]

lukewarm

∘.∙°. masterlist Pairing: rich corporate!Jung Jaehyun x reader Genre: lonely angst, slight fluff Warnings: mentions of food and alcohol, italics replace quotation marks Wordcount: 757

Inspired by this masterpiece: Sun, why are you so hot? Heart, why are you so cold? In this world, I cannot seem to light the sun within my heart There is none beside you.

A/N: i literally have no idea what this is but it's been in my drafts for far too long and i managed to kinda finish it so, bleh, here you go - my first piece of angst (i think)

After ending things with his previous partners, they would often ensure that they would have the last word through the glitter dusting his leather car seats and the egg stains on his house walls. Evidence to make him remember who they were and what he did to their hearts, hoping that the spaghetti sauce on his favourite hoodies would haunt him for years to come.

And each time, Jaehyun would forget. As he called for cleaning services and bought another of the same hoodie, he would calmly pick up the pieces of the storm that has wrecked upon him like pieces of a 32-piece jigsaw puzzle and put them back together.

But when you leave, there isn't a mess he has to clean up after. No middle-of-the-night threats, no malicious rumours spread about his sex life around the office. When he enters his wardrobe, all his clothes sit there in pristine condition with his collars crisp and his shirts wrinkle-free. His company even manages to snatch the collaboration with the digital artist that's been trending, and he's lavished with compliments and dinners in response to the surge in recognition.

Maybe that's why he hated it even more. The fact that you removed yourself without a trace nor sound. He's living his life as normal. In fact, he's living even better than before according to his career values. But some sadistic part within himself wanted you to trash his house and make him a fool in front of all of his colleagues. Slap him, cry at him, steal his card. Do anything to hurt him so that he could feel less guilty about the pain he's inflicted upon you.

So that he could make himself forget about you.

Jaehyun finds himself dropping and breaking the puzzle when you're gone. There are late nights of tossing and turning in his bed, his brain imagining that your scent still lingers on his sheets. A habit is made out of clasping and unclasping his hands during corporate dinners, skin itching to feel the soothing strokes of your thumb against his knuckles and small steady circles of your warm palm against his back.

Nervous? They'd ask him when picking up on his fidgeting, offering some bubbles with a tight-lipped smile. He'd accept the drink wordlessly, not bothering to mention that he'd lost count of how many colleagues approached him in the same manner. Rounds and rounds of champagne left untouched, returned back to the waiters and recirculated around the function. For all he knew, he could've been holding one previously given to him.

He'd then very slightly shake his head at their one-worded attempts in conversation, feeling the condensation of the flute wet and freeze his fingers.

No, not nervous.

Just cold.

How could one person radiate so much heat? Your presence always melted the cold frigid winds he blew all around wherever he went, keeping people at a distance which prevented them from even wondering if the abominable snowman was alive beneath all that ice.

But whenever you cradled his head and praised him with the softest of affirmations, and whenever you admonished him with a faltering glare, Jaehyun knew. He could feel it in his bones that, as you patted lotion over his face with bleary eyes on a late Wednesday night, he was truly living. On fire, he might say, as you placed a hand over his forehead and the other over his pink cheeks with a frown that contrasted his dimples.

You're heating up Jae, you murmured while reaching to the bedside table for the half-drunken glass of water.

Am I? He mused, bringing the glass to his lips which were upturned in appreciation of your affections.

Hearing the small gasp you let out as he kisses you promptly after, Jaehyun knew that he wasn't the only one feeling the temperature in the room rise. And he loved that, always being able to make you feel the heat of his fervour for you. The two of you were flames feeding off one another, never weakening nor experiencing cold when together.

But now, all Jaehyun picks up on are the chills that he sends down people's spines. In the room full of colleagues socialising and seizing opportunities, he's quiet and unmoving. His evident lack of enthusiasm cuts conversations short and people hastily excuse themselves to avoid catching frostbite.

He just watches them, letting the condensation from the champagne flute drip down his wrists and dampen the evenly folded cuffs of his dress shirt.

Jaehyun feels nothing, really, these days.

[annaofthenorthernlights]

Frosty time of cheer

for 30+ fanfic discord server - montly 100 word drabble - prompt: Frost (frosty) Fandom: Frozen modern au Pairing: Kristoff/Anna Words: 100 Rating: G

The schoolyard has been transformed into an ice-skating area, to the delight of everyone at Arendelle Boarding School. Kristoff has been up all night, watering the rink. The surface must be smooth and evenly thick so that everyone can skate without tripping over bumps. Anna comes over with two steaming cups of hot cocoa. "Oh, Kristoff! That´s amazing and I am so proud of you." She tiptoes over and pecks his frosty cheeks, making his skin tingle. "No big deal," he shrugs, taking the mug gratefully with a grin, "it's a principal tradition, remember?" "Sure. But you're still amazing!" 

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[crossbackpoke-check]

about to be sooo nosy so. my apologies. but. morgan frost? girlfriend? do share (or don’t! again this is so nosy i’m sorry)

for legal purposes i can neither confirm nor deny anything about morgan and his girlfriend but afaik i think he’s single right now? at one point (within the past four years 😭) he did for sure have a girlfriend and that is the extent of my wag knowledge

[blackwood4stucky]

author: aspen blackwood event: @fandom-free-bingo

all the fire that ever burned you has turned you into gold 

pre-stucky [james "bucky" barnes x steve rogers] | 🅼 series: blade of nightshade, be my strength not my ruin synopsis: A tale of transformation and acceptance, battle and frustration, fear and blood, devastation and reconciliation, rehabilitation and a hope for the future. ──────.·:·.☽✧ ☆ﾟ ✦  ☆ﾟ ✧☾.·:·. ────── fills: ambushed, hallucination, shivering

in his house beneath the sea, he waits dreaming of you

hansenkemp [lloyd hansen x steve kemp] | 🅴 series: bleak are the heavens, darker the gods synopsis: In a small Grecian village where the witches serve a morning star, there lives a man named Stéfanos who catches the eye of a peculiar stranger. OR A chance meeting with Lloyd sends Steve down a road darker than even the path of night. ──────.·:·.☽✧ ☆ﾟ ✦  ☆ﾟ ✧☾.·:·. ────── fills by chapter ch. 3: ocean wide, salted red, you're more alive when you're dead ➳ disoriented, torture ch. 4: to invite change, you must also invite chaos ➳ breeding kink, stabbed ch. 5: cruel intentions in my soul, bittersweet love don't let me go ➳ bondage, multiple orgasm, shared bath

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