#librarywives

[my-gaydar-is-on-point]

Angela Bassett`& Michelle Yeoh at 2023 Oscars Party

[floreleine]

@janansammy87 made a wonderful moodboard for my GM prequel fic, more specifically for the first part A Number Of Firsts!

[lilolilyr]

Send me a flufftober day + what ship you want me to write the prompt for and i might feel some inspiration :D

Ships I take prompts for are in the tags! You can also prompt something else if you think i might know it :)

Already written: # flufftober 2023 on Ao3

Day 1 - Mirandy Day 2 - Bering and Wells

Day 3 - Mirandy Day 4 - Mirandy

Day 5 - Bering and Wells Day 6 - Callian

Day 7 - Bering and Wells Day 8 - Avorah

Day 9 - Andromaquynh Day 10 - Bering&Wells

Day 11 - Bering and Wells Day 12 - Milippa

Day 13 - Berena (Holby City) Day 14 - Berena

Day 15 - Janeway/7 Day 16 - GM ScarletMay

Day 17 - Berena Day 18 - GM Killercule

Day 19 - Bering and Wells Day 20 - Mirandy

Day 21 - Bering and Wells Day 22 - Mirandy

Day 23 - Fangorn (LotR) Day 24 - Arawen

Day 25 - Bering and Wells Day 26 - Janeway/7

Day 27 - Bering and Wells Day 28 - GOmens

Day 29 - Bering and Wells Day 30 - MacPhrack

Day 31 - Mirandy

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Flufftober Daily prompts:

(& I might write more than one for the same day so still hmu with prompts for any of the upcoming days even when I already wrote a note with a prompt or an idea)

Day 1 I've got you ✓

Day 2 Family, Friends, Loved ones ✓

Day 3 Wait you love me? I always have. Idk Berena maybe? Can’t really think of any storyline here, maybe I’ll just do one of the bonus prompts today went with the alt prompt (✓)

Day 4 Cinderella Moment could be Mirandy with Andy at a ball or sth but I think sb on the discord is already writing that and I already had a Mirandy one anyway… prompts? Edit: Wrote it anyway ✓

Day 5 x+1 prompts? possibly something Bering & Wells? I‘d like to write more W13 fics ✓

Day 6 Corn Maze I feel like doing sth with kids so Berena or Mirandy or maybe Callian? ✓

Day 7 Porch Swing Bering&Wells as prompted by purlturtle- I’ll try my very best! ✓

Day 8 Rainy Day I know I already wrote this for Milippa several times but I kinda want to? Or maybe Avorah… idk yet ✓

Day 9 …at first sight I want to do a flashback fic with hate at first sight when they’re together now tho. Maybe kiradax? Edit: didn't have time for something longer, went with an idea for an Andromaquynh drabble instead. Really want to write that kiradax story some day tho! ✓

Day 10 Love of my Life possibly Bering&Wells for a prompt from Ao3, but I'm not sure yet, can't really think of sth to write, unless sb has a specific prompt I'll probably go with an alt ✓

Day 11 Sweet Tooth could be anyone! Myka, Andy (both Andrea or Andromache xD), also Miranda maybe, Madeleine,… Prompts? I’m making this a first come first serve so whichever character I get promoted first, I’ll write! Edit: got an Bering & Wells prompt from Lavendelhummel! & one from an anon! ✓

Day 12 Fire&Ice Milippa fantasy AU ✓ (I did get a prompt for Bering & Wells smut too, we’ll see if I have time)

Day 13 Wrong(…) prompts? Also maybe add what wrong thing it should be about! Edit: writing sth for Berena ✓

Day 14 I hate it - no you don’t. This feels like a smut prompt to me xD safewords mentioned but not used *smirk* but which ship? Berena? Andromaquynh? ✓

Day 15 Emergency/Confession/Adventure - maybe a Mirandy Wip I have could work for confession, idk yet edit: wrote a J7 drabble ✓

Day 16 singing one another to sleep Floreleine maybe? Ended up with ScarletMay, still GM ✓

Day 17 encouragement to achieve a goal ✓

Day 18 did you plan for this to happen? Andronilynh maybe? Or Librarywives? ✓

Day 19 keeping someone safe possibly Bering&Wells for a prompt from Ao3 (guys pls send me tumblr asks instead if in any way possible) ✓

Day 20 pumpkin Mirandy in collab with TheWalkingMeepa! ✓

Day 21 swoon got a Bering & Wells prompt for that one, thx Ida! I'll try to think of something :) ✓

Day 22 Picking (flowers/picking sb up/picking out a dress/picking a song for our wedding/…) mayhaps a smutty mirandy continuation of day 20?? ✓

Day 23 trinket send me ship ideas? Or I'll just combine with Tolkientober day 23 prompt 'hobbits' and write something to the ideas on this post. Also this one maybe ✓

Day 24 melting maybe Arawen? Tolkientober prompt of the day is 'kiss' so that kinda goes together :D ✓

Day 25 nook Tolkientober prompt of the day is 'sting' which... Might fit xD but idk what to write to it really? Maybe I’ll just stick with B&W ✓

Day 26 fireplace I feel like J7 ✓

Day 27 outdoor event prompts? If I don't get any prompts I might go the tolkientober route and combine it with the prompt 'family' edit: went with extra 6 for B&W (✓)

Day 28 soothing touch - maybe ineffable spouses with snek Crowley ✓

Day 29 hey, wake up! Prompts? At a stretch I can always do B&W again bc I want to get some more fics in that fandom anyway. Maybe combo with extra5? ✓

Day 30 self worth/self love prompts? Maybe just a singular character here? Tolkientober prompt is 'gardener' so if I don't get any prompts I might go with some Sam self love… or write sth Mac centric for MacPhrack? ✓

Day 31 dreams do come true ohh if the mirandy one doesn’t work for confessions it Will work here ✓

And then there are also those, for when I really can’t think of something to write for a day’s prompt, but you can also prompt me fandoms for these:

Extra 1: hot chocolate ✓ by accident in combination with day 8!

Extra 2: you’ve told your parents?

Extra 3: wearing each other’s clothes

Extra 4: candles/lanterns/fairy lights

Extra 5: oh no, you’re a morning person! - lavendelhummel prompted Bering and Wells with Myka as the morning person ✓ in combination with day 29!

Extra 6: reverse all the roles ✓ on day 27 for Bering and Wells

Extra 7: fairytale retelling maybe McPhrack

Extra 8: new occupation

Extra 9: crossover

Extra 10: sharing the last table at a café Mirandy AU first meeting for day 3 ✓

You can also send me more specific prompts, if you already have an idea for what exactly you want me to write for a day!

Only taking prompts from people who actually interact with my stuff. Reblogs and friendly ao3 comments get prio, but if you just hit kudos on ao3 in the past or sth I also won’t ignore you, I’ll just do others first! (Tumblr likes, obviously, don’t count for shit)

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[pyrinas]

@librarywent sent: "i've killed before, and i'll kill again." norarams modern? serial killer au?

She did not care. She had seen people be killed, strangers and acquaintances alike. It hardly bothered her, but then again she was never the one delivering the killing blow. Lenora did not need to be the one doing the act when she had the means to pay someone else to do it. Perhaps if she held a knife in her own hands and plunged it into someone, she would feel differently.

"That was an answer to a question I did not ask." Scarred fingertips danced up Ramsay's arm, feigning gentleness until she reached his neck. Her hand was briefly planted around his neck, even giving it a small squeeze --- not too tight. It was like she was checking the ripeness of an apricot. "Will you kill for me?"

Brown eyes widened, unwavering as she stared into a sea of blue. Her gaze alone demanded the answer to her question as her fingertips began idly moving toward dark hair like a sneaking spider in the night. Impulsively, she yanked on the locks, clearly using much more force than she had against his neck. "If I were to point at someone on the street, would you kill them for me? No questions asked?"

Her words were near a hiss, yet they hinted at desperation. She needed to hear him say yes like the way she needed air for her lungs. Lenora's grip on his hair, like her gaze, did not tremble. She stood like a towering rock against the shoreline, unbothered by the storm raging, as she tugged him closer. Their noses almost touched.

"Would you ever kill me?"

PROMPT.

[lorendiel]

𝐒𝐇𝐄 𝐂𝐀𝐑𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒 𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐄𝐋𝐅 𝐀𝐒 𝐀𝐈𝐑 ; an oxymoron in display - steps are light, mind HEAVY with consumption. - ideas now buzzing, swarms of thoughts formulating in and out : FACTS, opinions, empathic neuron's, work. goodness, what a peculiar taste - what a unique PROFILE that is held within manila folder ( cursive writing could be found scribbled throughout the case files, after all, el camarón que se duerme se lo lleva la corriente. )

she keeps files close to her as she absentmindedly finds her way to one of her favorite SPOTS --- really, with the work that she has just WITNESSED one would be rather forlorn . bella, however . . . .

" 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 ! ! "

beaming, she enters the room as fresh air would. she announces herself with an energetic hand raise - eloquent, musical as if salsa was playing in the background. however, she stops in her tracks.

. . . dios mio ( dear god ) the atmosphere was HEAVY. and he looks. . . well, to put it nicely, he looks like shit.

" will - " her face is serious ; any sign of lighthearted nature has all but dissipated . the heavyness of the folder hits his desk with a muted THUMP. taking a deep breath, bella sighs -

" you look like shit. "

/ @librarywent

[likea-black-widow-baby]

#man I need to rewatch agent Carter#it’s been like eight whole months truly what a mood. did i just wrap my last rewatch in late january this year? yes. am i ready to rewatch the show yet again? also yes.

It’s ALWAYS Agent Carter rewatch time

[notelasts]

@librarywent said i’m not talking to you! from bruce

He’s making an offended face even before Bruce finishes talking. “Wow. Way to hurt a man’s feelings, Brucie.” He grins, reaching out to tap a gloved hand against Bruce’s cheek. “What did I ever do to you?” That’s a rhetorical question if Jerome has ever heard one. He thinks a better question would be what hasn’t he done to Bruce. He can’t help it, though. Not when Bruce gets so riled up every time. And certainly not when he looks so pretty whenever he does. “Aw, come on. Cat got your tongue?”

[trckstaer]

˖ ⭑₊˚ Hand did not pause in its sketching, moving across the thick paper with ease ; it was probably more telling that he did not look to Will Graham as he was so often want to do. Instead, he focused on the shape of David's brow and hummed in surprised pleasure at how he found too familiar eyes looking back. Art was a frustrating pastime for some people but one that he found peace in, he wondered if Michaelangelo felt the same. Eventually, he retired his pencil, laying it flat on the desk. The question clawed at his ribs and demanded entry to gnaw at his vital organs, so finally maroon eyes looked to the other. His chin tilted up, ' does the pain of hunger ever ebb once you have tasted it ? '

— @librarywent : ' do you ache for me ? '

[nclson]

** @librarywent : ' okay mr graham, how do you want to play this ? ' foggy asked and leaned back in the chair behind his desk, pen poised to take notes. he was a good lawyer, he had done his research; he was very much aware that a trial wherein he didn't give his defendent room to say his piece was likely to spiral out of control. he crossed his legs at the ankle, ' because I think we play up the idea that you're a teacher who was dragged into investigations with no regard your best interests. '

[my-gaydar-is-on-point]

Gunpowder Milkshake × Ocean's 8 FUSION

Also join the @gunpowder-milfshake-discord it's fun

[fantasywritten]

@librarywent ❤️

THERE WERE CHILDREN. Hostages that were actual children. Fay was one of them. There was a slight sense of sympathy for the child, just because he reminded Andrés a lot of Sergio when HE was younger. However, that small hint of sympathy wouldn’t keep Berlin from doing what was necessary — which, RIGHT NOW, was standing guard. It was rare for HIM to be on this duty; it was usually Helsinki or Oslo or even Nairobi, but here he was, taking his shift as usual.

“Hey.” He looked down at Fay, who looked UTTERLY TERRIFIED. “Hey.” Berlin’s voice was a quiet whisper, not wanting to wake the others. They’d passed out sleeping bags, and it seemed like Fay wasn’t the ONLY one who was having trouble sleeping, but he was certainly one of the youngest. “Get some rest, ¿sí? Tomorrow, I’M PUTTING YOU TO WORK.”

[lilolilyr]

Gunpowder Milkshake killercule (A/S/F/M) for @flufftober 2023 day 18

500 words, rated T, no warnings

Summary: Snuggled safely against Anna May's side with Florence and Scarlet at the diner, Madeleine reflects on their lives and how it all came together.

Read on Ao3

[zoklaperzys]

Sweet   boy.   He   was   still   sweet,   so   unlike   Bran   who   now   seems   so   unattached   from   reality,   mighty   and   all.   Jon   wonders   if   someone   had   told   Rickon   what   had   happened   at   Castle   Black   and   why   he   is   now   fearful   he   will   die   again.   But   he   cannot   lie,   so   Jon   does   what   he   must   and   shows   the   scars   of   what   happened   to   him,   they   never   fully   healed,   and   he   wonders   if   it's   there   as   a   reminder   to   himself   and   everyone   else,   that   he   had   been   betrayed,   that   the   red   woman's   magic   had   worked.

  "I   was   lost   to   you   once   and   the   Gods   brought   me   back   to   found   you.   I   will   not   allow   myself   to   die   again."   He   simply   cannot.   He   has   his   siblings   to   protect   now,   as   Robb   would   want   him   to   do,   as   their   father   would.   "You   are   not   going   to   lose   me,   Rickon.   I   know   it   might   be   an   empty   promise   but   know   I   mean   it."

@librarywent asked: ❝ ... i guess i'm just scared of losing you. ❞ rickon.

[pyrinas]

@librarywent asked: You’ve much to teach me, no doubt. From Ramsay to Ramona

She stared, debating on how to answer the boy. Her brother paid little mind to his bastard, most likely causing him to search for attention elsewhere. She and Roose were often referred to as showing proof of the old gods' lasting presence in the North. A single soul spliced into two. That was what twins were. That is what she and Roose were. If he could not receive it from one half, did he hold the belief he could receive it from the other?

"Why?" she asked simply, her face stone white and blank, like the statues of long-dead family members in the crypt below. There was no indicator of annoyance or cruelness in her tone. "If your father has not, why should I?"

The words felt ironic falling from her lips. Many decades ago, she had been in a similar position as the bastard. Ramona's father barred her from learning House Bolton's trades, despite her technically being the eldest child. Despite it all, Roose still taught her what he learned, though in secret and in the dead of night.

PROMPT.

[babydxhl]

what age do you feel like? from ivy? two girls who lost girlhood </3

the idiot starters | still accepting.

"I don't feel like anything."

Inexplicably, Mary wants to reach out and brush a strand of hair off the girl's cheek, press a hand to her face, because she knows she's being asked a question she doesn't have a sufficient answer to. Girlhood doesn't sit well on her, never has: a too small coat, a hideous need crouched in her chest. Need to be cared for, need to be entirely and smotheringly alone. Turning her gaze upwards to people uninterested in her. She stays still, feeling the soft fabric of the couch against the back of her legs, and shuts her eyes to the light, to Ivy's waiting face.

"I'm 34," she says after a long moment. "Sometimes I still feel like I'm that dumb 20 year old." 20 and thrilled with fame, devastated by the need to degrade herself daily. Sometimes Mary Dahl feels 16 and desperate. Sometimes, alone and scared in the dark, she feels eight years old all over again.

She opens her eyes.

"But I'm not, so it doesn't matter."