#husbands au

[nonbinary-potatoes]

Prompt: ghost 07/10/2024 @wolfstarmicrofic

Word count: 237

Halloween was stupid, Remus thought. All year, he spent time and energy teaching his son; don't take candy from strangers, don't knock on strangers doors, stranger danger for Christ's sake.

And then Sirius, his child's stepfather and immature role model for all things badly behaved, would come along and unpick those carefully sewn threads of logic. Come on Ted let's go knock on strangers doors to ask them for sweets that they will hand to us willingly with God knows what sorts of poisons or needles or whatever else some of these evil people would add.

But this. This was the last straw.

"Daddy daddy look" Teddy squealed joyously, jumping up and down, causing the sheet draped over him to billow. The sheet had been trimmed and tailored to fall to his ankles perfectly, and there were two little eye holes where Remus could see Teddy's blue eyes gleaming. The sheet in question was a pure Egyptian cotton sheet that was handcrafted and weaved, a housewarming gift from Lily years and years ago. A very nice sheet.

"Yeah, Daddy, look," Sirius said, dubbing the same outfit as Teddy. "Something wrong? You look like you've seen a ghost, " He teased, picking Teddy up and balancing him on his hip.

"He has," Teddy squealed delightedly, clearly much happier with the costume choice than Remus was. His poor, poor Egyptian cotton sheets were massacred and murdered. On Halloween, no less.

[frogwithgun]

You guysssss! I'm back!!! Again lol. This time thank the shower for this one (shower thoughts finally pulled through)

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Ah movie dates. Sitting on the couch together. Watching a rom-com, chick flick, horror, or action movie with your partner. Blankets covering your laps and leaning against each other. Occasionally stealing glances at each other. Maybe even stealing a kiss or two. While you share snacks. It's probably one of the best things.

And it makes it better when one of them cannot stop roasting the actors. That was Geto. No matter how good an actor is, he will find a way to roast them. Whether it be looks, skills, personality, or just existence he will roast them. No one is safe from Geto and his silver tongue.

"Ok yeah she can act but she's shaped like a pretzal." For the past twenty minutes Gojo has been trying to catch his breath. But every time he does Geto just starts again. "And if you're gonna be built like a pretzal than you should at least try to hide it. Not dress like one too."

Gojo clutches his stomach as he hunches over. Howling with laughter. While Geto is completely unbothered as he tosses some popcorn into his mouth. "Don't even get me started on her singing. I mean what the hell was that?" Gojo tries to signal that he can't take anymore. "Suguru wheeze I can't wheeze breathe!" Geto pats his back and nods.

"Even I could do better than that. In my sleep too." Geto shrugs. It is only then he notices his husband hunched over trying to breathe again. He laughs and Gojo finally calms down. "As much as I love you, stop talking." Usually it's Geto saying that. "Well she can't sound like a pigeon making out with a seagull and expect me to say anything good."

Movie dates are the best dates.

[chez-cinnamon]

Ideas ideas ideas....

Thinking of adventures that could take place in my AU, a fancy ball adventure sounds perfect!!!!!!

There would be more but I had a busy and stressful day lol

[camilleflyingrotten]

ABANDONED CREATURE(s)

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TODAY

[re-bon-bon-san]

AAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH YOU ARE DOING GODS WORK. YOUR ART IS SO INSPIRING. I WANNA DRAW LIKE YOU.

husbands au:)

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inspired by @/bestosunglass !

[shadowofdarkness22]

Okay, you can't watch Gihun walk with that strut and not tell me he wouldn't be a terrifying frontman.

[eona-art]

AU where Adrien was a model from the 90's that disappeared, only for his ghost to be found by Marinette on accident and now he wont leave her alone

[briarscreek]

mafia boss price in the 40’s and how you both meet

you moved to the city to get away from a toxic family and start a new life. becoming a career woman, that they chastised you for. you attend a new church because the ones back home were full of hate but you wanted to at least give this one a try.

it’s not a big one, probably has more seat rows than people on a busy sunday service but it’s incredibly welcoming. a pack of four old ladies come up to welcome you to the church, ask to take you to lunch and ponder more about your life.

no husband? that’s alright dear. you are an exceptionally intelligent young woman who they can’t wait to see flourish in her career. you start to grab lunch with them more throughout the next few weeks after sunday service; a new routine for you while they gossip about their sons. something about the family business but you never understood what that particular business was.

you ran into mary on a late wednesday evening at the grocery store, running out of a cooking ingredient you forgot to grab earlier in the week. she had as well, claiming that she’s baking a large batch of cookies for the youth center with a 25 lb bag of flour in her hands (that you tried to help her with while she almost scolded you about it). you’re both making small talk as you hear a deep voice from behind her.

“there you are, mum. you can’t go wandering off like tha’.”

a bulking man of 6’2 with a mutton chop beard and bright blue eyes came right around behind mary and took the large sack of flour from her hands onto his shoulders.

“darling, i’d like you to meet my son john.”

it was like sparks between you but you couldn’t be sure if he felt them too.

“hello, love.”

smooth man. just like the playful mirth in his eyes and the grin on his lips.

“john? mary, is this the same john who actually slipped on a banana peel and ruined his grandmother’s birthday cake, right?”

the grin dropped and the tips of his ears turned red.

“mum! you told her that yet i don’t know anything about her?”

“then get to know her john”

he turned back to you as he heard you quiet giggles.

“would you like to go to dinner with me, love?”

“i would love to.”

“i’ll pick you up at 7 on Friday.”

“wait, you don’t know where i live.”

“no but my mum does, i’ll ask her for directions.”

mary and john had both walked out of ear shot before you could say anything else.

“thanks for helping me find my wife, mum.”

“of course dear. anything to help get me my grandchildren!”

[feyooons]

[plant shop owner x local artist au!!] a new plant shop opened up across the street and the artist finds himself a new muse :]

i lowkey wanna make a comic abt them soon :>

Edit: i started it!! check out pt.1 heree

[heohl-art]

You have no idea how ✨glad✨ I am that so many of you are loving my Ineffable Cats, so here's a little treat🤭😺✨

• "Jim", page 1 (of 3/4) •

So, I decided to re-draw ✨that hilarious scene✨ from season 2~

There will be probably three pages (or maybe four), hope you like it~

[ato-dato]

One mans barber can be another mans nemesis.

[mrghostrat]

and they were streamers 👀

i've been wanting to rotoscope another gif since that kiss, and @blairamok's ice skating wip looks SO AMAZING i was inspired to have another go

(much to love the gif makers!! crowley + aziraphale)

[rodyartt]

Kiss ✨🤭

[bestosunglass]

More of themm

[camilleflyingrotten]

More faeries Good Omens AU ✨

[goreroll]

My vision of lil Fiddleford!!

I have a headcanon that he started wearing glasses only after he turned 14, as his eyesight (which is not very good as it is) deteriorated greatly due to the fact that he constantly read at night or invented something!!!

Stan is jealous (whom?... who knows....)