#im not tagging every single ship that's too long and i'm tired

[silverheart4063]

some of the ships i like in cookie run and custom names for them:

Sparkling Wine (Sparkling x Vampire)

Twilight Melody (Rockstar x Vampire)

Shining Flower (Sparkling x Herb)

Bad Luck (Licorice x Clover)

Nature Lovers (Clover x Herb)

Bittersweet Tunes (Licorice x Parfait)

Sea Shanty (Black Pearl x Captain Caviar)

Pearl Jelly (Black/White Pearl x Frilled Jellyfish)

Royal Rivals (Raspberry x Princess)

Sprite Fanta (Lime x Orange)

Most Wanted (Cotton Candy x Chili Pepper)

Burning Whiskey (Chili Pepper x Rye)

Love Letter (Pink Choco x Cotton Candy)

Candied Yams (Milk x Purple Yam)

Veggie Sub (Sandwich x Spinach)

Starry Waters (Moonlight x Sea Fairy)

Lotus Paradise (Lotus x Hydrangea)

Knight's Honor (Princess x Pistachio)

Rouge Archer (Carmel Arrow x Raisin)

Basic Spells (Gingerbrave x Wizard)

Pop Art (Strawberry x Mustard)

Humble Beginnings (Pure Vanilla x White Lily)

Hot Mint Cocoa (Mint Choco x Cocoa)

Daredevils (Kiwi x Roll Cake)

Wild Fields (Carrot x Beet)

Fashion Trend (Sour Belt x Chocolate Bon Bon)

False Wishes (Lotus x Snake Fruit)

Alt Pop Jams (Shining Glitter x Black Lemonade)

Blue Jelly (Aquamarine x Frilled Jellyfish)

Marching Band (Macaron x Marshmallow)

Dark Priest (Dark Enchantress x Pomegranate)

Honeysweet Memories (Amber Sugar x Sugar Glass)

Half n Half (Madeleine x Espresso)

PaintSplash (Bubblegum x Soda)

Booming Bubbles (Bubblegum x Cherry)

Salty Seas (Salt x Pirate)

Moonlit Sea Shanties (Pirate x Sea Fairy x Moonlight)

Dragon's Calvary (Pitaya x Hollyberry x Knight)

Cream Cherry Soda (Cream Soda x Cherry Cola)

(Love Letter was not coined by me, Idk who coined it)

there will be more than just these lot btw... i'm cooking

[kaz11283]

Of Course I'm Here

Characters: Come on you know by now how this goes (Loki x you) (Team x you, platonic)

Warnings: None. And really if you ever see anything that I might need to able as a warning please let me know... I'm the person who forgets there are people out there that get offened by the word F*** if that is an exapmle of anything.

Summary: Mid battle and the avengers keep looking for an answer as to why the God of Lies hasnt showed up yet. Of course you have no idea but at least he proves them all wrong.

ANNOUNCEMENT TIME: hey guys Im back, I know it hasnt been long but I also know I havent been posting every single day like I was, i got into a weird little funk where I didnt want to do anything, I was just feeling completly drained, and I felt bad because I have my little and I didnt even want to play with her because I have just been so TIRED, but I'm feeling better. Work has been kicking my ass here lately and ive been working over 50 hours a week so ive literally been coming in, eatting / feeding the little, getting us ready for bed, and crashing as soon as she falls asleep. But im here now. I will probably be more active on weekends than during the week because I have more time to spend working on stuff but I will be posting also during the week just not daily. At least until after state comes. Thank you so much for the reblogs, likes, comments, follows, and messages please keep them coming! If you would like to be tagged please ask or message, and requests are open. Love you guys so much! 💚💚💚💚💚

Loki Masterlist

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"Y/N, BACK UP I NEED BACK UP! EYES IN THE SKY!" Tony yelled from above, you and Clint stood back to back on a roof top shooting as many bad guys as you could. Clint took aim at another carrier, shooting at the engine causing the entire thing to blow up raining debris and hot metal around you.

"Damnit Clint! Farther away make sure they are farther away!" You yelled popping him on the head with an arrow before aiming it at the thing that was chasing Tony.

"Where is lover boy at? You.sent him the location right?" Nat asked into the com.

"Yes I sent him the location, no I dont know where hes at." You mocked.

"Did you send him the right location?" Sam asked.

"One time, one dam-"

"Language!" Steve chimed in causing everyone to groan. Gun shots where ringing all around you and you could here metal on metal paired with Hulk screams coming from another building over.

"Language." You mocked muting your com son that no one but Clint heard you. "I am a 26 year old woman, I think I'm old enough to cuss if I want." You drew back your bow and sent another arrow flying into another goon that had Nat trapped aginst a wall. She shot you a thumbs up before running off. You hit unmute on your com.

"Jesus, 26? Baby, you sure you don't need to be at a babysitter instead of on a building killing things?" He laughed.

"Dont worry Hawk, when we get done here I've already booked you a nice nursing home to be put into." You put your bow around you and stood on the edge of the building. "I need a better view." You looked round, the top of a taller building caught you eye. "There Hawk, we can cover a better radius from up there, get closer to the action."

"DOES ANYONE KNOW WHEN THE GODS ARE GOING TO BE HERE? WE NEED MORE HELP WERE GETTING TIRED AND OUT NUMBERED!" Tony came over the coms screaming.

"How do we get up there? Or do I even wanna know?" Hawk came to examin where you were talking about.

"Im jumping, you cant tell me that someone wont catch me." You shrug.

"GODS WHERE ARE TH- Y/N DONT YOU DARE JUMP!" Tony stopped and hovered right were you was standing.

"Then take us over there. We need higher ground, we cant cover everyone from down here." You crossed your arms.

"Where are the gods at y/n?" He asked again

"I. Dont. Know. Jesus you guys act like I'm suppose to be there keeper!" A simultaneous you are came from everone through the com causing you to roll your eyes. "Hes gonna be here I swear it! Now take me to the building or I jump. 1.....2....-" Tony grabbed you by the collar of your jacket and flew you to the building.

God these things were everywhere and you were starting to run out of arrows. After shooting another ship and causing it to blow you heard what was unmistakably pounding on the roof top door leading to where you currently was at.

"I have some univited guests about to join my party. Anyone available for some assistance?" You yanked out the two emerald green and silver daggars that your boyfriend had given you not long after you had started dating after throwing your bow around you.

"Buy some time kid, I'm on ground level right now but I can try to get up there as fast as possible." Bucky called over the com.

"Buy some time? Ok. I can do this. I work better from afar but a little hand to hand never hurt anyone, just easier to get stabbed this way." The first of the things busted through the door running straight at you. You jerked out of the way missing his staff by just a few inches. Quickly turning you flipped the dagger like Loki had showed you and stabbed him in his side causing him to fall to the ground before the next one tried to impale you.

"I have two daggers and they have freaking staffs! Back up! WHERE THE HELL AR-" you were interupted by static in the air and a bright light. The bitfrost had just opened up leaving to gods standing in front of you and taking out the remainder ofnthe bad guys. "HES HERE! I TOLD YOU GUYS THEY WERE COMING AND THEY'RE HERE." You pulled two extra coms from you pocket and gave them to Thor and Loki.

"Always a pleasure to battle beside you Lady y/n." Thor smiled takkng the com and putting it in his ear before taking off again.

Loki sauntered over to you and put his arm around you waist, you put the com in his ear as he rolled his eyes. He leaned down and gave you a quick kiss.

"You got a new outfit." You smiled at him. God the way he looked in his battle clothe always did something to you, the horned helment was a plus.

"You like it." He smirked down at you pulling you closer.

"Your wearing your horns to." You reached up and brushed a peice if hair behind his ear.

"STOP. STOP NOW. WE CAN HEAR EVERYTHING AND ITS GROSS." Tony yelled causing you both to roll your eyes.

"Quick run down, bad guys everywhere, no end in sight, and I'm out of arrows pretty sure Hawk is too." Loki waved his hand over your quiver making more arrows appear.

"I see you had to use your daggers. I am sorry for not being here. Are you hurt anywhere?" He asked stepping away from you to examin you.

"Small cut on the side, nothing I havent dealt with before, Ill be fine. You go make sure Hawk is fully stocked up and help the others. I got a birds eye view of you right here." I leaned in kissing him one more time before smiling at him and pushing him away. He kissed his two finger before placimg them over his heart and you did the same, "always." You both said before he disappered.

You could hear Thor laughing at the chaos going on and Steve trying to direct the god of thunder on what to do. You had learned earlier to just let him do his own thing and he would be fine. Tony was still trying to micromanage everything when you heard Loki mumble something in an old language and his com cut out. You had figured it wouldnt have stayed on to long though but at least you had tried. It had calmed down up on your end so you decided to finally go back down to where Clint was at shooting an arrow with heavy duty rope you glided back down next to him to watch what was going on.

"Hello, earth to y/n." He snapped his fingers in front of your face. You had been to busy staring at Loki and that damn helmet. "I dont even understand why were friends." He rolled his eyes propping up on the ledge watching as the rest of the team secured the last of the bad guys.

"Because we both shoot arrows, because we are both the best in the team, or because we both know we are the best looking one on the team so we have to stick together." You laughed jumping up so you could sit on the ledge.

"The birds can come out of their nest now." Bucky called over the coms causing you both to sigh.

When you and Clint had reached the bottom you walked over to Thor theowing your arms around the big goof ball.

"You are amazing during battle as always." He beemed patting you on the shoulder.

"As always? Thor youve only fought with her twice." Steve said beside you.

"I had a week off. Went to Asguard, spent time with the boys. Someone had to keep them in line." You shrugged like it was no big deal.

"She was amazing!" Thor went on telling the story of the fight you had all gotten into.

"Mothers been asking about you by the way dear. Wants to know if you've decided to come stay for a while." Loki leaned down and whispered in your ear.

"I think I'm leaning toward a yes. I can't stand being away from you, you had been gone forever this time." You reached for his hand as you both walked to the quinjet.

"I was making arrangements to have our room redone. I figured you would come with me." He gave you a knowing smirk as he reached up to take off his helmet.

"Leave the horns on. I have a suprise for you when we get home." You pulled his hand away from his head and smacked his butt.

"You are a little minx." He laughed chasing you into the jet while the rest of the team groaned and rolled their eyes.

"Even if you wasnt moving i would be kicking your ass out! I am so sick of the PDA between you two." Tony hollared after you.

"Leave them alone Tony, they are courting. Im just glad my brother is happy and not trying to stab me." Thor clapped Tony on the back.

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Tag List:

@kgirardin

@sophlubbwriting

@supbeeches

@high-functioning-lokipath

[everyhowlmarksthedead]

coming home.

DIN DJARIN.

STAR WARS. ┃ USEFUL LINKS.

❝ summary: AU where din took the throne to rule mandalore. after a hunting, he comes back home.

❝ words: about 1k.

❝ a / n: as always, don’t forget to comment and reblog if you liked it!

“Crux, use your strength. Don't be afraid of hurting me”.

“But moth—”.

“If you want to wear beskar one day, you have to fight for it”.

The training room is empty, exclusively hosting you and your eight-year-old little warrior. Your words are concise and firm, echoing around the huge large words of the place. People say you’re too exigent with your son, but he’s the future. On his hands is Mandalore’s future. Spinning both wooden clubs between your fingers, you cross them at the height of your abdomen to block his attack when he thinks you’re off guard, grunting exasperatedly for your defense. The two of you have lost track of time, having started the session when the sun hadn’t risen yet and now is shining above the planet.

Barely breathing, you take an instant to study his next move. You know him better than anyone. If his left leg goes forward, you’re conscious your son will try to attack your ribs. If it’s his right leg, he will hit your ankles to make you stumble to the floor. But finally, he understands that he has two hands to use in different ways, directions and times. And that takes you by surprise as his left stick slides between your abdomen and your wooden clubs, pushing it to the front, breaking your fort whilst giving you his back. The strength your son uses to place the right stick against your back and pull you over his, making you twist over his body and throw you to the floor is what really amazes you though. Before you can react, Crux is pointing at you with his weapons. Although you would have yours close in a battlefield, you’d be already dead.

It’s the first time he beats you in two years of training and, even if he has won, your son is still on guard in case you try to attack him again. Until you break in a triumphant laugh sitting up on your forearms, closing your eyes for a second. The pride you feel swelling up your chest and wrapping your heart is indescribable. He begins to chuckle too, holding both wooden clubs in a hand to help you to get up. You can’t help but hug him tightly, pressing your lips on top of his head as he surrounds you with his free arm.

“You are like your fa—”.

“Father!”

You can’t finish your compliment. Your son throws away the sticks, loosening the grip, to run as fast as he can towards the man standing close to the door. Crux practically jumps onto his arms and the Mandalorian doesn’t doubt holding him against his armor, stretching it tenderly.

“You have done it well, son”.

“Have you seen it?” He questions enthused, leaning back to look at the visor of his father’s helmet.

“Keep working hard and the galaxy will be yours”. Din nods his head prior to resting his brow against his son’s. A connection with him your husband loves. “Now, leave to take a bath. I will join you later”.

Crux accepts without refusing, putting himself down and abandoning the place. As the huge doors are closed, you lead your steps to your husband, still trying to recover your breath with a sweet grin decorating your lips. It's been almost two weeks since he left to continue with the recruitment for the Mandalorian's ranks. You raise your hands to his helmet, where his cheeks are, with the clear intention of removing it but Din stops you. Not everyone is allowed to see his face and the training room is a public place, more or less.

“No one comes in when I'm here. And the guardians are watching the entry. It's okay”. You whisper using a honeyed tone of voice.

He slides his fingers down your wrists in a soft caress —you can't perceive the gesture on him yet, but he's showing you how much he has missed you. Your warm skin, your presence, your voice. Lifting the helmet as your smile broadens when your orbs can finally look at his darkest ones, you study the already closed and somewhat old wounds on the bridge of his nose and his right cheek. Seems like he has had to fight, although now he tries to avoid close-combat.

“You look surprised, my riduur”. Din scoffs, grabbing the protection to leave it on the floor, standing up to face you again.

“I was expecting something worse”. You simply affirm.

A titter scapes your lips when he approaches with his puckered, embracing your back with his arms covered by the rough fabric of his clothes. The mix of his strong scent with the smell of smoke and leather dizzies you at the moment you sink your nose in his neck. Oh, you have missed him too. More than you can express with words. Closing your eyes just like he does, the whole galaxy feels emptied for you, as if the two of you are the only living creatures in it. Everything was easier when you used to travel with him. Now, every time Din leaves your planet, your heart goes with him. You can barely sleep, spending your time on the balcony of your bedchamber waiting for his ship to appear from nowhere. During the daytime, you keep your mind off —training and ruling.

“I've thought of you, cyar'ika. Have you thought of me?”

For a second, your husband sounds worried if you have forgotten him. That's his main concern when he has to leave your side, that one day you can get tired of waiting for him, that one day you can find someone who loves you more and better. But that only would happen when all the stars fade, symbolizing your last breath.

You reply with gestures instead of your vocal, holding his face onto your arms to lean on your tiptoes and put your lips on his. A silky and delicate kiss that causes him goosebumps under the armor, racing his pulse and stealing him a soft pleased purr. Din closes his arms around you, tauten the grip to not let a single inch distance the two of you again. The kiss becomes wilder and needed for a brief second when your tongues find each other outside your lips, earning the battle by pushing yours into your mouth. Heavily breathing through your nostrils, you entangle your fingers in his dark brown hair, scared of him disappearing one more time for the-constellations-know how long.

“Any time I see a shooting star, I wish for you to still love me”. You speak shameless, always remaining the truth among both, not keeping a secret from him.

Din can't help but click his tongue, brushing your lips, without opening his eyes yet. “When I follow my heart, it leads me to you. This is my way”.

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din djarin: @agirllovespancakes

[actualbird]

AFAHSJSSK ITS OK!! I just wanted to make sure it didn't get lost in transit or smth b/c ik tumblr is an abyss sometimes and likes to devour things AFAGAJS. 😂

I actually totally forgot that I asked about nxx polycule meeting mc's parents, so whenever u have the time, I'd love to hear more about that from u...and whatever my original question was for it 😅

IVE READ THE WHOLE SHIP TAG FOR DARIUS/ARTEM TOO! it is *sob* so small, but very very good! There was also a single marius/artem/darius fic in there that I Think about A Lot. It's a very delicious sandwich of age and height difference and a lot of other things haha

YES YES YES! I love how in darius/artem, darius is the older one b/c with the other nxx members, artem is the oldest, so it's an interesting dynamic. Their dynamic in general is SO GOOD I love the few moments we see them interact in the game. (also also insert horny thought here about darius' stubble and artems thighs 🙈)

Oooo looking forward to outsider pov darius fic on the nxx team whenever u get to it 👀 we just need more darius content in this fandom in general in whatever capacity that may be. (Also I hate that my 1st thought when u said that darius looks tired was "yeah I'm sure he definitely has a reason he looks tired all the time *winky face*" AFAHSJSJ- (darius has a secret lover, mayhaps?))

For my marluke question: yes, they're so funny!! I love the way u write them, their banter is always my favorite part of ur fics. Oooo I really like ur point about them being two stubborn people that push each other. It's always interesting to have a dynamic where the characters push each other in productive ways and where they are able to inspire each other to new heights, but they do so in very supportive ways where there's this equal give and take between them, and you see how they grow both together and individually. I love it!

I've been doing well too! just really busy, but I enjoy reading ur blog posts and catching up on ur tot thoughts and analyses whenever I get a break!

- 🐍

eyyo, snake!!! ( ﾟ▽ﾟ)/

irt asks MIA: oh man, felt. ive been using this website for a Very Long Time and am well aware of it's voracious hunger for certain asks kjgksg.

irt nxx polycule meets mc's parents: YEEEE, I'LL DEFFO get back on the topic. eventually. someday. who knows? certainly not me. i want to but i have a veritable PILE of ideas and topics im working on omg.

irt that sandwich: oh my ggOOOSSH I READ THAT MARIUS/ARTEM/DARIUS FIC. it was very good i loved it because 1) hoo boy, artem as the so called hinge in that poly relationship is incredibly fascinating and 2) ARTEM GOT DP'D?? TWO DICKS??? IN HIM??? AT THE SAME TIME???? everyday we are blessed.

(sidenote: another reason why i havent written darius yet is because his name rhymes with marius KJBKJKGSD. if ever i write him, i think i'll ONLY call him by his last name, morgan. tot eng localization team, why did u do this? ur making shipping harder...)

irt darius and artem dynamic: their canon interactions are GREAAAT. one i remember very clearly is main story 5.1 (or .2 or .3, not sure) where darius was like "hear that, wing? he wants to sue you. who would you get as your defense attorney, if that happened? that partner of yours---" and then artem is like "Stop." which is SO FUNNY and indicative of the fact that darius is comfy enough to playfully jab at artem like this and that artem seems to be used to it HAHA.

irt horny: ah. your horny thoughts and my horny thoughts shake hands. obsessed, im OBSESSED with artem shivering at the feeling of darius languidly dragging his stubble face across places where artem is most sensitive.

thighs is very good, yes. but im also thinking that if darius wants to be a rascal, he could just give artem a nuzzle on the neck at the station and artem is like "ALRIGHT. WE'RE LEAVING." because he gets so worked up just from that. i mean, how could he not? every time he feels that sensation, it's always followed by....much more intimate sensations. darius morgan has pavlovian conditioned artem wing to get horny at stubble feel. BLESS UP!!!!

irt why darius looks like he isnt getting any sleep at all: JSBGDJKSGKSD!!! HES TIRED BECAUSE HES FUCKIN ALL NIGHT!!!! i second the motion because it's hot and also hilarious

irt my wonderful baby boys: hhhh im glad u like how i write marluke!!! im on a mission to just flood the marluke ao3 tag, i live here now (but will occasionally make grocery trips to write for other ship or no ship tags) but i do get worried like oH NO AM I WRITING A FLAVOR OF MARLUKE THAT LIKE....SUCKS??? so ur words mean a lot :'). and YEA. characters who push other characters and also the story are just so much fun to work with.

oftentimes when im writing marluke, all i have to do is put them in the premise. and like....the characterization i have for them, they make all the choices from there on out. i, as a person, dont have to make the decisions, if that makes sense? theyre doing it for me.

truly, writing for me just feels like me running around and filming a documentary of little guys in my brain.

glad youre doing okay!! and i hope you have a nice day :DDD