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randomchaosyay · 11 months ago

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hii, so I saw that you write for L and I was wondering if you could write an Lx reader where he meets the reader's friends? it's completely fine if you don't want to, but thank you in advance :)

I’d love to! :D . Sorry if it isn’t exactly what you wanted or that good.

L Lawliet - Café Introductions

Lawliet meets your friends

Warnings: None :D

Reader Gender not specified

(F/n) stands for friend name

L missed you. You told him you were going out with your friends earlier to the cute little café that opened up down the street recently. Even though you’d only left about ten minutes ago, he couldn’t help but miss your presence.

So he decided there could be no harm out of stopping by to make sure you were okay. Before he had even realized it, he had already pulled on a coat to combat the cold winter weather and was already at the door of the little café.Taking a small breath to steady himself, he hesitantly put his hand on the door and pushed it open.

The coffee shop was adorned with festive decorations, yet to be taken down from the holidays, the strong aroma of coffees and hot cocoa filling his nose. L looked around, finding you at a table in the corner, laughing with 3 other people, who he assumed are your friends. You look so beautiful when you laugh.

L walked over to you, and gently tapped your shoulder. Your eyes lit up with surprise as you quickly lept out of your chair to give him a hug. Dragging a chair over for him to sit next to you, you looked back over to your friends,watching as they all gave you slightly puzzled looks.

You realized it was because they hadn’t met him yet, so it’d be the perfect time to make some introductions.

“So everyone this is my boyfriend, Ryuzaki. Ryuzaki these are my friends.” You said, gesturing back and forth between the people. You were about to say something else when you were quickly cut off by the shouts of your friends.

“WHAT” all four of them shouted simultaneously.

“You better not hurt her or else!” One yelled.

“I have no plans to ever do that” You were taken by surprise at his sweet words. Smiling happily, you looked over at him, and held his hand, knowing he wasn’t the best in social situations. The one sitting next to you leaned over and whispered in your ear.

“Why is he so hot, nice catch Y/n”You smiled softly at your friends’ behaviors as they began asking him questions and teasing the two of you.

L ended up staying the whole time as your friends didn’t mind him being there. The, now five, of you had fun staying till the sun started to set. You all had to part ways for the time being, but you couldn’t wait to spend time with them again.

You were happy that your friends had approved of L and L of them

#l lawliet x you #l lawliet x y/n #l lawliet x reader #l x reader #l lawilet #l #l lawliet #death note lawliet #ryuzaki lawliet #dn lawliet #lawliet x reader #fanfic #x reader

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hoonieswhore · 2 years ago

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Heavenly

(Figure skater!Hoon x Vocalist!fem reader)

Summary: Being the leader of a band was pretty easy, working on new songs and making covers with your friends was the best. The only challenge in your life was living with a "stranger" and your best friend.

Warnings: SMAU with written parts. This story will contain smut at some point. Kys jokes. Sexual jokes. LOTS of curses. Comedy. Fluff. Reader and Hoon are low-key enemies. Minors/ageless/blank blogs DO NOT INTERACT or you'll be immediately blocked. If you wanna be tagged, just send an ask (read my rules before you follow though)

This is my first smau so please be patient with me. I'll try to update every day but that depends on how busy I am. I hope you all like it and please keep in mind that English isn't my first language so there might be typos or any kind of errors.

Masterlist!

Profiles

I. ...Ready for it? - Taylor Swift.

II. Here comes trouble - Neoni.

III. Ignorance - Paramore.

IV. I hate you - WOODZ.

V. Best friend - Conan Gray

VI. One of the Drunks - Panic! At The Disco

VII. MIDDLE OF THE NIGHT - Elley Duhé

VIII. It's nice to have a friend - Taylor Swift

IX. Want you back - 5 Seconds of Summer

X. Complete Mess - 5 Seconds of Summer

XI. High Hopes - Panic! At The Disco

XII. Kill My Time - 5 Seconds of Summer

XIII. About love - MARINA

XIV. Delicate - Taylor Swift

XV. Rock with you - SEVENTEEN

XVI. Death Of A Bachelor - Panic! At The Disco

XVII. Everything Has Changed - Taylor Swift

XVIII. One Day - Imagine Dragons

XIX. Valentine - 5 Seconds of Summer

XX. Falling In Love - Cigarettes After Sex

XXI. Wildflower - 5 Seconds of Summer

XXII. Nothing's Gonna Hurt You Baby - Cigarettes After Sex

XXIII. Lover - Taylor Swift

XXIV. Maniac - Conan Gray

XXV. Babylon - 5 Seconds of Summer

XXVI. Sex, Drugs, Etc. - Beach Weather

XXVII. Sarah Smiles - Panic! At The Disco

XXVIII. Dress - Taylor Swift

XXIX. Puzzle Piece - NCT Dream

XXX. Karma - Taylor Swift

XXXI. Criminal Love - Enhypen

XXXII. Die For You - The Weeknd

XXXIII. seven - Taylor Swift

XXXIV. Not In The Same Way - 5 Seconds of Summer

XXXV. Style - Taylor Swift

XXXVI. I Think He Knows - Taylor Swift

XXXVII. jealousy, jealousy - Olivia Rodrigo

XXXVIII. Afterglow - Taylor Swift

XXXIX. Love Me Now - NCT 127

XL. Love Me Harder - WOODZ

XLI. Paper Rings - Taylor Swift

XLII. Sweet - Cigarettes After Sex

XLIII. Animal - Troye Sivan

XLIV. Adore you - Harry Styles

XLV. Crush - Cigarettes After Sex

XLVI. DON'T WANNA SLEEP - Måneskin

XLVII. King Of My Heart - Taylor Swift

XLVIII. The Shining - The Neighbourhood

XLIX. Don't Stop - 5 Seconds of Summer

L. Timezone - Måneskin

LI. Boyfriend - Dove Cameron

LII. Don't Blame Me - Taylor Swift

LIII. Lover Of Mine - 5 Seconds of Summer

LIV. Wherever You Are - Kodaline

LV. I Like Me Better - Lauv

LVI. Nicotine - Panic! At The Disco

LVII. Mine (Taylor's Version) - Taylor Swift

LVIII. The Only Exception - Paramore

LIX. About You - The 1975

LX. Heavenly - Cigarettes After Sex

#sunghoon smau #park sunghoon smau #enhypen sunghoon smau #sunghoon x reader #sunghoon fanfic #park sunghoon au #park sunghoon fanfic #sunghoon au

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ariesqueencobra · 10 months ago

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what we used to be | lX

Pairing: Eli Moskowitz x Fem!Reader

Summary: A victory party commences and you're noticing some red flags but maybe your love for Eli is enough to oversee it.

Warnings: Hawk being Hawk, bullying, kissing, swearing

Word Count: 2.2k

A/N: Season 2 has begun! I can't wait to write out the upcoming chapters cause I really think there's so much drama (and your girl loves drama)! Also would love to hear some feedback about this story! Send in an ask or comment!

Thank you to those who already reblog and comment, I see you and I love you all for it!

I don't consent to this work being copied, translated or reposted.

“So you might be wondering what a team does after they win the championship,” Aisha smiled into the camera. “The answer? Victor nachos!” She panned over the plate of nachos ordered for the table.

You cheered as you clinked your glasses together.

“It was supposed to be a round of drinks but the waitress was not feeling Hawk’s fake ID,” Aisha said.

Your eyes widened and you stifled a laugh at the look on Eli’s face.

“Hey, don’t talk about that, my parents follow you,” he whispered.

You chewed on your lip, suppressing a smile when Aisha apologized to his parents directly.

“No mercy, bitches,” she closed off before joining the three of you.

Now that the weekend was here, you went for a victory dinner with your friends. Demitri tagged along as well.

While you were still mad at Eli, you both haven’t spoken about the night of the tournament. You continued to text about anything else, but it was evident something was going on based on the space between the two of you and the fact that you hadn’t kissed since then.

“I gotta say, it’s kinda nice to be at a victory party,” Demitri grinned, pulling you from your thoughts, and grabbing a nacho from the plate.

A smile appeared on your face. Demitri wasn’t a part of Cobra Kai, so you were glad he was able to share this moment with you, even if your boyfriend disagreed.

“Yeah, except you had nothing to do with the victory,” Eli smirked, taking the nacho right out of his best friend’s hand.

“Well, I like to consider this a belated party for the coding competition we won at computer camp,” Demitri answered. “Remember?”

Your eyes lit up at the mention of that. It was a lonely two weeks for you, not having anyone to hang out with or talk to, but the moment they arrived back, you were so excited to hear their stories. Especially their song, which Demitri happened to be singing at the moment.

Aisha burst out in laughter at the corniness and you joined in, only because of the way Demitri started dancing.

“Hey, cool it with the nerd shit, huh?” Eli whispered to Demitri.

Your smile fell for a brief moment and you wondered what that was about. Sending a comforting glance at Demitri, you knew he was taken aback at the sudden outburst.

“Is Miguel around? His wings are getting cold,” you gestured to his food, deciding to focus on something else.

“He’s probably moping about Sam,” Aisha said.

“We should probably go check on him,” your boyfriend said.

You slid out of the booth so Eli could leave, and when you sat back down, you were met with a knowing look from Demitri.

“What’s going on with you?” He looked at you concerned.

“Is it that obvious?” You raised a brow, crossing your arms on the table.

“Seeing as I’ve known you the majority of my life, I will say yeah,” he blew out a breath, passing you a lopsided grin. “I also know you well enough to know it has something to do with Hawk,” he mocked your boyfriend’s nickname and with how you were feeling, you couldn’t help but let out a small laugh.

It died down quickly when your attention was focused back on what happened.

“You saw what he did to Robby,” you began, playing with your fingers. “Sensei taught us not to show mercy, but,” you ended the thought and shook your head, brows furrowed. “What happened to Eli?”

He sighed before taking a deep breath. “I’ve been asking myself the same thing,” he shrugged.

“Don’t get me wrong, I love his confidence,” you said. “But this is borderline psycho,” you pointed out. “And when did your guys’ theme song become lame?!” You exclaimed. “He’s changing more each day,” your voice fell solemn. “And now I’m not sure if I like it.”

“I know, it sucks but,” he paused, licking his lips. “Just take a breath,” he reassured, patting your hand gently. “Talk to him, I think he’d still listen to you.”

“Yeah,” you nodded. You pressed your lips together and you both stayed there, holding hands in comfort. When your boyfriend came back, his brows creased as he stared at your held hands. You sighed as you pulled away.

“What the hell’s going on?”

You took in a breath as you glanced at Demitri, his look telling you it was okay. “We need to talk,” you said, standing up from the booth.

His demeanor changed, worry filling him but he nodded, following you outside.

“What’s going on?” Eli asked, sitting next to you on the curb while you hugged yourself. He pulled you into his side.

You shut your eyes, welcoming it and finding comfort in his embrace.

“I don’t know,” you licked your lips. “You tell me,” you inhaled.

He sighed, maneuvering so you were facing the same way, his hand on your arm. “I’m not gonna apologize for what I did to Robby,” his voice was calm.

“I’ll forget about it for this reason, but I’m still waiting on my apology for what you said,” you stared down at your interlocked hands, running your thumb against his knuckles.

“I didn’t mean what you thought I meant, I wouldn’t hurt you, ever,” he brushed his lips over your forehead. “I’m sorry.”

“What about Demitri?”

“What about him?”

“Binary Brothers,” you said.

“I don’t like that nerd shit anymore,” he scoffed. “It’s loser talk.”

“They’re memories, who cares if you went to computer camp?”

“I care,” he stated.

“You don’t have to lose yourself completely,” you looked up at him. “You can still like computers and be badass.”

“You don’t understand,” he shook his head. “I can’t go back to that, to that life. Things are perfect right now and I can’t let anyone ruin it, not even Demitri,” he gulped.

Your face fell when you realized it before you reached up to cup his cheek.

“I understand,” you pressed your forehead against his. “More than you know,” you leaned in to kiss him. “You can be nicer to Demitri though,” you pulled away. “He’s your best friend.”

He didn’t respond, only looking out onto the street.

You followed his gaze and it went unspoken that things were good now.

You were talking to Aisha when the bell rang at the entrance. You smiled as you greeted your boyfriend, cupping the sides of his face and going in for a kiss. You were happy that things were okay, no more silent arguing or rough patches, and you could return to having a boyfriend.

“Hi, babe,” he greeted, hand on your waist.

“What the hell happened here?” Miguel asked, referring to the broken mirror and fire damage on the wall.

“Looks like Sensei threw a party,” Aisha shrugged.

You rested your hands on your belt as you listened.

“Must have been pretty sick if fire got involved,” Eli smirked, shrugging off his bag.

You hiked your shoulders up before the four of you made your way onto the mat.

The new students gathered inside, wondering what happened as well, their mummers were loud but were cut short as Sensei appeared, kicking them out.

“Everyone, fall in!” He instructed the class once everyone left. He walked over to the front of the class. He didn’t seem pleased even compared to his normal state of being intense.

“Must’ve been a rager, Sensei,” Eli said, smirking.

You raised a brow in amusement as Miguel continued.

“Were you celebrating all weekend?”

“Celebrating what? That my students are a bunch of pussies?” He asked, face filled with anger.

You furrowed your brows, unsure of what he meant.

“Diaz, Hawk, upfront,” he snapped his fingers.

The two boys glanced at each other, confusion written on their faces before they complied.

Sensei stalked behind them before he began. “Hawk. Did you attack your opponent when his back was turned?” He asked.

Eli raised a brow, glancing over his shoulder. Reluctance filled his features before he responded. “Yes, Sensei,” he said, swallowing down any hesitation and keeping a stern face on.

Sensei narrowed his gaze before moving to Miguel. “Diaz, did you purposely attack your opponent’s injury?”

“Yes, Sensei,” he responded with more assurance, but still he held that look of confusion.

“You think that makes you badass?” Sensei circled them, facing them.

Neither could answer.

“Miss Robinson! Miss L/N!” Sensei shouted.

“Yes, Sensei,” you both responded.

“Two cobras in the jungle. One kills the strongest lion, the other kills an injured monkey. Which cobra do you wanna be?”

“The one that kills the lion, Sensei,” you responded in union.

“And why is that?”

“Because it killed a stronger animal,” you said.

“Correct!” He yelled, conviction in his tone. “Cobra Kai is about being badass. And the baddest badass is when he beats his opponent when he’s at his strongest!” His voice raised. “Not when his back is turned!” He screamed directly in Eli’s face. “Not when he’s injured!” He did the same to Miguel. “Is that understood?” He turned to the class.

“Yes, Sensei!” You responded with the rest of the class, a crease between your brows as you looked at your boyfriend.

“That means no more cheating, no more fighting dirty, from here on out those are pussy moves and you don’t wanna be pussies.”

“No, Sensei!”

“Good, that’s why I had you wear your white belts, we’re starting over,” he stood in the middle of class. “Hawk, Diaz, fifty push-ups on your knuckles. Miss Robinson, Miss L/N, warm them up,” he pointed at the two boys before directing them towards you two.

You let out a breath before you followed Aisha to the front of the class. You nodded before you spoke. “Fighting position. Jab punch. Ready? Hiya!” You shouted, following through with the movement.

Adrenaline coursed through you as you directed the class alongside Aisha. Out of the corner of your eye, you saw Eli and Miguel do push-ups. You couldn’t say you felt bad, part of you felt better knowing your Sensei didn’t agree with what went down either.

Only, you knew your boyfriend would feel differently, it was only a matter of time until you saw you were right.

After class, you were sent off with a homework assignment—watch Over the Top. That’s how you ended up in Eli’s basement with the rest of the dojo, the movie playing on the TV.

You were curled into Eli’s side, feet tucked under you as you both shared a bowl of popcorn. The movie was definitely unlike anyone you saw, but it was a good movie you guessed.

“Use a coaster, dipshit” Eli flicked a kernel at one of your friends.

You snickered, Eli smiled down at you before he settled.

The movie ended and Miguel was the last to leave.

Once the basement was cleaned up, you were about to leave but Eli had another idea.

“Come on, stay,” he stopped you from texting your dad to pick you up, a smile on his face. “We could watch a movie or something.”

Your eyes widened. “Mean Girls,” you stated.

He chuckled before grabbing the remote to put it on.

A few minutes later, the movie was playing but you were not watching. Somehow, Eli had managed to turn your attention to him and since then, his lips never left yours.

His hand was on the small of your back while you curled your hand around his neck, your other hand resting on his chest.

Since the weekend, all you and Eli have been doing was kissing. While you enjoyed it, you missed the moments where you kept each other company or even talked. That’s why you pulled away.

He chased after your lips but you stopped him.

“How about we watch the movie?” You asked, chewing on your lip. “We’ve been kissing non-stop and my lips need a break,” you chuckled.

He inhaled before passing you a smile. “Sure.”

You paid attention this time, watching as Cady met the Plastics. The movie went on, your arm thrown across Eli’s abdomen while your cheek rested in the crook of his shoulder. You glanced up at him momentarily to see if he was watching.

“Do you like this movie?” You asked.

“It’s interesting,” he shrugged. “The blonde chick’s pretty badass for the shit she does,” he answered. “But tell me how realistic it is,” he glanced down at you, an amused look plastered on his face.

“Wish I could tell you, but instead of playing Barbies with other girls I was stuck watching you and Demitri trade Pokémon cards,” you joked.

“Don’t remind me,” he sighed.

You furrowed your brows up at him. “Hey, seeing you get excited over getting Charizard for the first time was the moment I realized I liked you,” you stated, voice lightening at the memory.

He blinked at the realization. “You’ve liked me since then?” He looked at you.

You were left mouth agape. “I-uh,” you gulped. “Yeah, since then,” you smiled. “The nerdiness was cute,” you added.

Something flashed over him as his gaze dropped. “And now?”

“Your confidence,” you shrugged. “Your strength. I feel safe when I’m around you,” you said truthfully.

He smirked, reaching down to cup your jaw.

“I like you though, Eli, all of you. And you don’t have to be a certain way around me,” you stated, sitting up. “I love you,” you confessed.

His eyes lit up. “I love you too,” he said with conviction.

You beamed, reaching down to kiss him. You couldn’t believe you said it. But you were glad you did.

#eli moskowitz x reader #eli moskowitz imagine #eli moskowitz #hawk x reader #cobra kai

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arthistoryanimalia · 5 months ago

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British natural history illustrator Elizabeth Gould was born #OTD (18 July 1804 – 15 August 1841).

Life portrait of Elizabeth Gould with a raptor, possibly a Red-Footed Falcon (Falco vespertinus), unknown artist, oil on canvas

Posthumous portrait of Elizabeth Gould with an Australian Cockatiel (Nymphicus Hollandicus), c.1841, unknown artist, oil on canvas

Elizabeth Gould collaborated with her husband, naturalist John Gould, illustrating his natural history texts until her premature death in 1841 at age 37 (from puerperal fever shortly after the birth of their eight child).

3. Himalayan Monal (Lophophorus impejanus), Tab. LX in A Century of Birds from the Himalaya Mountains (London, 1831), written by John Gould with illustrations & lithography by Elizabeth Gould.

Elizabeth Gould has two eponym birds, Mrs. Gould’s Sunbird (Aethopyga gouldiae) & the Gouldian Finch (Chloebia gouldiae):

4. Mrs. Gould’s Sunbird, illustration by Elizabeth Gould in John Gould’s A Century of Birds from the Himalaya Mountains (1831). 5. & 6. Gouldian Finch (two color morphs), illustrations credited to John Gould & H.C. Richter in John Gould’s The Birds of Australia (1840-8).

Learn more about the life and art of this extraordinary woman:

#BookRecommendation: Birds of the World: The Art of Elizabeth Gould by Andrea Hart & Ann Datta (2023)

“Artist and illustrator Elizabeth Gould is finally given the recognition she deserves in this gorgeous volume that includes hundreds of her stunning and scientifically precise illustrations of birds from nearly every continent. For all of her short life, Elizabeth Gould’s artistic career was appreciated through the lens of her husband, ornithologist John Gould, with whom she embarked on a series of ambitious projects to document and illustrate the birds of the world. Elizabeth played a crucial role in her husband’s lavish publications, creating beautifully detailed and historically significant accurate illustrations of over six hundred birds -many of which were new to science. However, Elizabeth’s role was not always fully credited and, following her tragic death aged only thirty-seven, her efforts and talent were nearly forgotten. This marvelous volume offers a new and timely tribute to Elizabeth’s reputation and skill. It opens with an introduction to her life and achievements that reflects the latest scholarship. Following is a geographically organized collection of full-color plates depicting birds from nineteenth-century Europe, South and Central America, Africa, Asia, and Australia including previously unpublished original artworks. Filled with the highest quality reproductions, this volume allows readers to appreciate first-hand Gould’s talent for capturing the unique character of each species and the beauty of avian diversity. At the same time it offers a valuable reconsideration of a woman who left a lasting legacy as one of the greatest bird painters of all time.”

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piedpiperslists · 2 years ago

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Jungkook One Shots (LX)

* s - contains smut

XX(X)II by @softyoongiionly s wc~3.8k / established relationship Summary: Jungkook is an amazing lover. He’s always so gentle, so restrained…so attentive. But, you find yourself wondering if he wants you as much as you want him. Tonight, he decides to address your curiosity.

Chapstick by @softyoongiionly s wc~5.8k / established relationship, idol au Summary: Jungkook’s had a really long day and the only that can make it better, is seeing you.

[...] Power Trip by @softyoongiionly s wc~4.5k / established relationship, idol au Summary: You and Jungkook make a bet to see who can last the longest in bed.

Of Honey and Cinnamon by @ephemerlskies wc~14k / musician!Jungkook, strangers to lovers Summary: What makes a three-day train ride back to your hometown anything but dull and dreadfully long? The answer, and your salvation from a boring trip home, was being stuck in the same cart as Jeon Jungkook for the entire ride there. Unknown to you, he would turn this mundane trip into an unexpected adventure.

[...] Subject: Write to me by @soraviie wc~6k / angst, staff!reader, idol au Summary: Jungkook is certain of it — you have disabled your work email and as such what's the harm in finally spilling everything that he's ever felt for you? You certainly won't read them...right?

Proposals by @pjxmin s wc~18.1k / friends to lovers, fake engagement au, roommates au Summary: You and Jeongguk propose at restaurants to get free food, but somewhere along the way you start to fall for him.

How Do You Like Me Now by @pjxmin s wc~4.2k / established relationship, college au, PWP Summary: You decide to have a little fun with a remote controlled toy in class and Jeongguk will do anything for his relief.

The Alchemy of Amor by @army-author wc~15.5k / enemies to lovers, fantasy au Summary: Jungkook is the arrogant son of the duke. You’re a humble alchemist just trying to make a living. Unfortunately for you, Jungkook seems to have taken a strange interest in you. When a dangerous wager involving a love potion spirals out of control, you find yourself flung into the deep end of emotion, and it becomes difficult to decipher genuine attraction from magical aftereffect…

To the Victor by @hwanghyunjinenthusiast s wc~2.8k / boxer!Jungkook, established relationship Summary: Jungkook lives to box. The ring is practically his home. However, watching him become all bruised and bloodied isn't exactly easy for his girlfriend, no matter how much he wins.

Something in the Water by @vankoya s wc~25.8k / friends to lovers, camping au Summary: Sleeping in is a foreign concept to Kim Taehyung and his awkward, mismatched gang of pals. This is made all the more apparent when they rock up at ___’s doorstep at the ass crack of dawn, as if it is a natural time for any college student to be awake. But when she is informed that it was the youngest of their group who insisted she join them on their spontaneous camping trip, she is suddenly not as reluctant to play along than when she was first awakened by her enigma of a best friend, slamming his fist against her front door.

#jjk list #jungkook oneshot

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p0ssywhippedcream · 2 years ago

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Hiiii, ticket time<3 I hope your doing really good this week :)🥺💕

This is going to sound so dumb but could you maybe please write an Lx gender neutral pronouns fem presenting reader x misa smut? Where reader is a detective who’s living at headquarters and reader and misa have become really really close and L simps on reader so much that when Misa and Reader ask about going to a nightclub together he allows them and when reader and misa are ready to go and go to say bye to L, L seeing reader is a latex mini dress with tights an platforms(you can change the outfit idk I’m just thinking a gothic vibe) he stutters out an “I want to go to” and misa looks annoyed because she wanted to be alone with the reader but reader is excited for him to go. They go to a club idk they dance and both misa and L are getting frustrated and they end up silently competing to win over reader more and reader gets flustered and yknow the rest ;)

Idk where light is in this, but we’re just gonna say misa wants reader immensely more than light somehow idk

Luv you thank you 🥺🥺🥺🥺

Hi darling! Sorry this took so long, here’s your ticket time request! Hope it’s everything you wanted and more <33

The tongue in your mouth, the hands on your waist, the tongue in your cunt, the hands on your thighs. The feminine voice in your ear praising you as her finger caress your sides and guide your hip movements. The masculine groans echoing from deep between your thighs as he holds you down on his face.

The two people you’d been craving treating you like a princess, bringing you pleasure on a platter. Anything for you.

1 hour ago;

Hot bodies, hot breath. Unsaid confessions swallowed with wet kisses. Your mind is fuzzy with alcohol, your eyes are slanted with a lazy smile.

You’re full of colorful liquids and happiness. Your dress is tight on your plushy thighs and pulled taut round your waist, where a pair of pale hands sit. If you didn’t feel the shaky fingers squeezing cautiously, you probably would’ve forgotten L’s existence.

You couldn’t forget Misa in you tried. Her chest is flush against yours, hands on your neck as she kisses up your jaw, leaving a trail of red in her wake. Your right hand is in her hair, your left holding L’s hand as he attempts to sway to the music attractively.

It’s all so much, so hot. The aroma of the drink you’d shared with Misa fills your nose as she babbles about how beautiful you are, how lucky she is, how much she needs you.

You can feel L’s Margarita breath panting on the back of your neck, where he’s parted your hair and is gingerly laying kisses on your nape. His attraction is evident, pressed against your lower back in fact so he doesn’t have to speak. When he tries to copy Misa, he stutters and ends up at the receiving end of your laughter.

So instead the three of you sway the way you are. L’s sweaty palms holding you between him and Misa who continually tries to steal you away and pull you completely into her embrace. He refuses to give in, refuses to let this opportunity be fully taken from him and keeps your giggling form where he can touch you.

At some point, you grab their hands, kiss their cheeks and inform them you’d rather have sex in a bed than on a dance floor. In the taxi ride home, your legs are draped over a possessive L who rubs your calves as Misa holding your head in her lap and braids her infinite infatuation into your hair delicately. L watches amused, only uncomfortable with the tightness of his suit collar and occasionally pulling on it to breath easier.

You had poked fun at him for wearing it but seized when it became evident he didn’t know what to wear and dressed his best, simply copying you both in your heels, heavy makeup and dresses.

The sight of your crimson panties wet under your shirt dress, the sight he can see in between your thighs that he imagines on his waist, certainly doesn’t make breathing any smoother. His hands stay on your calves but as soon as you get inside, he’s removing your heels and bringing you to his level. He’s lifting you on the bed and ignoring Misa’s complaints of wanting your touch. He’s kissing the soles of your feet and your toes and your ankles as you laugh and tease him with how it tickles.

Misa crawls up the bed and forces you to sit up, pushing L to his knees on the floor where he continues worshiping your sore feet. She tugs your zipper down, struggles to pull your dress off your head then unclasps your bra with so much enthusiasm, she almost rips it.

Your clad in the same red panties L has been ogling every chance he gets, and only that. Misa’s lips leave hickies down your shoulders and eventually find your nipples, which she sucks and drools on with a mischievous look in her eyes.

She releases them and leaves her mouth hanging, pooled with saliva so that when you capture it in a wet kiss, it dribbles on your chin and smears your lipstick. She’s the epitome of a hot mess, her hair is tangled from where your hands tug at it and her makeup is dragged all over her face but with the desperation in her eyes, she looks as beautiful as ever.

L’s hands are spreading your thighs and he’s asking if he can taste you. You nod breathlessly and recapture Misa’s mouth again. Misa leaves a sloppy peck on your lips before pulling away and demanding him into a position where he’s laying across the bed.

She strips your off your panties with love in her eyes and on her lips, telling you how beautiful your pussy is and how lovely it must taste. She’s angling your hips over his face and taunting him until he’s dragging you down and drowning himself in your essence.

She’s sticking her tongue in your mouth and wrestling with yours and her nibble, dark red nails brush your nipples as she slides her hands all over your body. She’s telling L to suck your clit, to taste you, to lick you a certain way and in your drunken state, you could’ve been convinced she’s done it herself.

You tell her so and she laughs, simply stating that she knows your body because she knows you and goes back to laving on your collarbones.

Your hips speed up under her influence, your moaning louder and louder as L follows her directions and buries his face in your cunt, so needy to make you cum like he’s dreamed of.

Misa’s whispering, “So good, doing so good, baby….Make them cum, L, come on, do it…” and other nonsensical praises generally in your direction.

Your hands are torn between pulling L’s hair and holding onto her for support as you tumble over the edge with a cry that’s a mixture of both their names and a mumble of a prayer to god.

Misa eases you down as you pant and wheeze and kiss both of them and smile and say how badly you’ve wanted them. L leaves kisses on your thighs that are wet with your arousal and his saliva.

You shake slightly as both of them attempt to bring you back to normal. Misa asks if she could try now and when you chuckle, bite her lip and consent, the roles are reversed. L is the support while Misa is the sadistic lover indulging, slurping between your thighs.

It goes on like this for a few more hours.

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gisellelx · 1 year ago

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For the fanfic author asks do you want to talk about: 6, 30, and/or 42?

Thanks, @palmofafreezinghand

6. How do you come up with ideas?

In fanfic, I write the stories I want to read for which I can't find a version I love. Almost all of my fics come from me basically just wanting to be a voyeur: "The Talk," my first fic, was me reading the line in BD where Edward mentioned he'd talked to Carlisle about having sex and me thinking, "Well now that had to have been an interesting conversation!" So I wrote what I thought happened. They also come from conversations with people--Ithaca Is Gorges came from talking with my bestest bestie about the fact that as you get older, you start realizing that your parents are fallible people, and that one of the biggest problems with the Twilight saga is that Bella is taking Edward at face value when he has not ever managed to get to that point with Carlisle and Esme. So what do the Cullens look like when they're not filtered by Edward?

Also I was trained to write characters first; plot second. So "ideas" for me usually are "okay, in this situation, how would this character logically respond, given all the things they hold dear, are afraid of, think are at stake?" I don't think of plots first. Plots emerge (and frustratingly, keep emerging.)

30. What do you struggle with most when writing?

Perfectionism. So, so much perfectionism. I very often see something that needs to go first before I can write the second thing, and then if I can't write the first thing, it doesn't matter if the second thing is more white hot. It's the main reason I've shifted to fully drafting long fics and only posting fics that consist of what are effectively related one-shots: Cien Años right now has been stuck because there's a chapter with Rose and Esme I need in order to establish something about what Esme thinks of Carlisle before I go to one of Esme and Carlisle 70 years later. But I've been having issues with that one. I will obsess over pieces of a work and over individual sentences until they truly pass muster, and, if I decide there's something else that belongs in the work, I will edit it later. I appreciated your tag comment btw, and also laughed about it because I revise everything. Sideblog answers? Yep. Headcanon posts? Yep. This post? Yep! I will move beats around in a sentence on a reddit post so that it has the rhythm I want it to have, even though there's absolutely no creative merit in it at all.

I used to be way better at just writing and letting stuff stick but not anymore. The other day one of my collaborators talked about her writing process and described mine as "Oh and then [giselle-lx] just produces these perfect sentences that say exactly what we all mean" and I was like, "No I have just already edited five times before I put them into Overleaf!"

42. How do you get over writers' block?

I...don't? I'm staring at a fic in Scrivener that hasn't been updated since 2019 and which I started drafting in 2010. And like I said above, been stuck on another work for a year.

But the thing which works the most reliably is reading. When I read, whether nonderivative stuff (which is mostly what I read--I am a bad fanfic reader, I confess!) or fic, my brain starts sparking with ideas and then I can get going again. If I'm struggling to get words down, it's usually a sign I need to read more.

Oh and the other thing which reliably creates writing is getting the hell off social media. Every single time I am serious about that practice, my brain just rebels at how bored it is and starts writing. "Ordinary Time" happened after I deprived my brain of social media for a month, and "Drying Up" happened after I deprived it for merely a long weekend. I know this in my soul, and yet... :/ :shakes fist at Mark Zuckerberg:

Ask me things!

#ask game #fic #writing

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carolmunson · 2 years ago

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I love the fact that the reader in "Baby as if" will have a sidekick. I sadly never had one. I had a bedazzled pink razor.

i also had a pink razor! i got a sidekick iD my sophomore year of high school as a 'sorry i'm an awful parent' gift. then upgraded to the LX i think...end of high school? back when you could upgrade your phone every two years for free. we really had it made.

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songmingisthighs · 1 year ago

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Wanbelyn Masterlist

neurosurgeon!hongjoong × nurse!reader

start : December 4th 2023 KST / December 3rd 2023 (author time)

status : completed (April 18th 2024 KST / April 17th 2024 author time)

updates : every day, 12.30 am KST

✨️ - written chapter

buy me coffee ?

introduction pt. i | pt. ii | pt. iii

network :

@cultofdionysusnet @sandsofire @kflixnet @pirateeznet

taglist :

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naviiq · 7 days ago

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A SLAP ON THE FACE

you and gojo are the unbeatable duo at a detective agency- he’s a cocky, all knowing.. 'psychic', and you’re the grounded, more real partner who keeps HIM in check. you bicker, flirt, and push each other’s buttons. but eventually, a slap forces you both to confront what’s really been going on between you two.

contents: characters may act inaccurately, in affiliation with @/cafekitsune, modern au, detective agency au, (will add/remove warnings as this progresses)

pairing: gojo x afab!reader

status: ongoing

taglist: open - @chuuqxs, @angelcves, @username23345, @poopooindamouf, @soobiary, @junehasnotbeenfound, @chilichopsticks, @ratedrrrr, @moonchhu, @levislug, @sh0ot1ngst4r, @ermbehindyou, @kyupikku, @r0ckst4rjk, @moncher-ire

main masterlist

meet the (main) cast: gojo, y/n, nanami, shoko, suguru,

INTRODUCTIONS: -

SEASON I: SOLVE IT OR SUCK IT

SLAP I: pilot

SLAP II: let’s get this over with..

SLAP III: mystery meat - guess who’s on the menu?

SLAP IV: where’s the mascot? (and why is gojo wearing it?)

SLAP V:

SLAP VI: doughn't you want me?

SLAP VII: how to lose a case in ten easy steps!

SLAP VIII:

SLAP IX: everything is fine! really! (except for the dead body)

SLAP X: a bake off to DIE for

SLAP XI: suguru geto did not kill that man!

SLAP XII: hashtag who?

SLAP XIII: checkmate or check yourself

SLAP XIV:

SLAP XV: fool me once, fool me twice.. still not seeing the red flags

SLAP XVI:

SEASON II: MASQUERADE OF DECEIT

SLAP XVII: murder on the dance floor— literally

SLAP XVIII: fatal flirt!

SLAP XIX: a cut to the chase

SLAP XX: the kiss of death and diamonds

SLAP XXI: and who's YOUR albi?

SLAP XXII: clue me in

SLAP XXIII: lights, camera, murder

SLAP XXIV: dressed to kill & serve!

SLAP XXV: drop dead gorgeous

SLAP XXVI: a bloody red carpet

SLAP XXVIII: body count in high heels

SLAP XXIX: cutthroat couture

SLAP XXX: til death do us part

SLAP XXXI: in the name of murder part 1

SLAP XXXII: in the name of murder part 2

SLAP XXXIII: the final curtain

SEASON THREE: REVELATIONS

SLAP XXXIV:

SLAP XXXV:

SLAP XXXVI:

SLAP: XXXVII:

SLAP XXXVIII:

SLAP XXXIX:

SLAP XL:

SLAP XLI:

SLAP XLII:

SLAP XLIII:

SLAP XLIV:

SLAP XLV:

SLAP XLVI:

SLAP XLVII:

SLAP XLVIII:

SLAP XLIX:

BONUSES (for my mutuals)

SLAP L: GOJOS BIG GYATT - @gojosoups

SLAP LI: omega gojo gets scared over a spider but alpha y/n helps 😭 - @chuuqxs

SLAP LII:

SLAP LIII:

SLAP LIV:

SLAP LV

SLAP LVI:

SLAP LVII:

SLAP LVIII:

SLAP LIX:

SLAP LX:

STILL A HUGE WIP

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sammydeldia · 10 days ago

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Holaaa! Venía a hacer promo de mi fanfic sbfjsjf. Es sobre TWD, un OC × Male reader.

Lxs invito a pasarse a leerlo a ver qué les parece, o si tienen alguna crítica también me sirve bastante <3

#twd #the walking dead #carl grimes #m!reader #m!oc #twd fanfiction #book blog #rick grimes

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readingloveswounds · 7 months ago

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Can you share how you outline a paper? I always find it difficult to organise my argument when dealing with complex ideas that don't seem easily "decomposable"...

I can sure try! I've been doing it for a while now, so I'm not sure my process is entirely coherent.

Some background: in middle and high school (and the first couple years of college if we're being honest), I hated outlining papers. Would not write them unless it was a part of the assignment. I've since figured out how to do them in a way that helps me.

For the actual outline:

I usually start outlining once I have a general idea of an argument to make. This goes at the top of the page for now. It does not need to be detailed, polished, or even anything close to the final argument. It can even be '[thing] is weird, huh?'

I will make an outline that is legitimately just a few points: Introduction, Body, Conclusion. This is silly, but it takes away the fear of staring at a blank page. My argument idea can now go in the Introduction section.

Now back to it. If I want to convince my readers of my argument, what background do I need to give? I make a list. What scholarship do I need to reference? Make a list (this will probably change, but sometimes I have an idea). What examples do I want to use? Make a list. These lists go haphazardly in the Body section. Order doesn't matter yet. Detail doesn't matter yet, but if I have any sentences that come to mind or short notes on what I want to do with something, they're welcome, but I don't typically get too caught up in it

Order matters now! I arrange things in an order that I think will be effective - we need to know the background first and then I need to ease us into the theory/scholarship I'm referencing. It'll make more sense to use example x first and then example y, so I'll put those in that order.

Understand that the order can and will change when the rubber hits the road. This is just to get me started.

Example (with the added complication of tumblr not letting me use tab, so use your imagination):

Intro

Background

3 women - show cases - highlight important parts

Discussion - placement in LX - detail -- bloody, child, abject, women as generative

Conclusion

At this point, I have an initial idea of an order I want to have things organized in. For final papers in my courses, I usually wrote more or less in the order of my outline. For the dissertation, I do NOT necessarily write in order of the outline, but rather in order of what makes the most sense. I've done chronological, argument establishment, and passage analysis first. Introduction and conclusion come at the end. I have never ever put detail into my conclusion in the first outline - that often comes over the course of writing.

You mention issues of decomposability - this is completely fair, honestly, and sometimes you have to be juggling a lot in order to make an argument. I think the way I handle this is first trying to just get a basic order in place - it's not necessarily easy, but if I'm trying to teach someone (which really is what a paper is), what do I need to establish in order to make them understand? Force it into some sort of chunks, just for now. Often, in the writing of it, I'll realize that wait, I need to talk about something either now or add it back in where I cut it before or put it somewhere later. For me, it's really important that an outline can be fluid.

I keep it side by side with my writing document, but I'm not someone who adds bullet points and then joins them together. I really just have to start writing.

Another thing - and perhaps the more important thing - is that I make a LOT of smaller outlines. The bigger outline is there to give me a direction, the smaller ones are there to help me figure out the details. Smaller outlines and the big one never meet. Looking back through my notes, a lot of these smaller ones start with "why this?" In these smaller outlines, it's not really a writing roadmap, but rather me working through the relevant 5WH (who, what, where, when, why, how), which helps break things down further - and helps me make sure I understand what I need to explain/cover in the section.

I exclusively hand write these.

An (extremely impenetrable) example:

What are you trying to establish? how A effects readers

why? AL -> because of x/y

who? preface

how? readers, z, spectators (trick)

So really, I make one outline so that I know generally what I want to include and then make a lot of little ones so that I know what I'm actually going to talk about. The little ones happen all throughout the writing process and especially when I'm stuck.

Hopefully this has been helpful - it's taken years of playing around with this to figure out exactly what works for me. Thinking of it as something that not only helps you but also helps your eventual reader understand what you want to say has helped a lot. I think what I struggled with in the past was sort of an implied stability/unchanging-ness of the outline, so making a million and knowing that they're adaptable has also been good.

#my answers #the problem is that it's part of The Process now so i don't really think about hOW i do it #but meta-learning is important so i have tried

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newmannoble · 10 months ago

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Bookworms Delight: A List of Must-Visit Bookshops Around the World

Bookworm’s Delight: A List of Must-Visit Bookshops Around the World https://ift.tt/jm49VBf There are few greater pleasures for bibliophiles than wandering through the aisles of a well-curated bookshop, inhaling the intoxicating scent of ink and paper, and discovering literary treasures. From historic bookstores with centuries of tradition to quirky independent shops with unique charm, the world has many bookish havens waiting to be explored. Here’s a list of must-visit bookshops worldwide that will delight any book lover. Shakespeare and Company – Paris, France: Nestled on the Left Bank of the Seine, Shakespeare and Company is an iconic English-language bookstore that has been a haven for writers and readers for nearly a century. El Ateneo Grand Splendid – Buenos Aires, Argentina: Once a grand theater, El Ateneo Grand Splendid in Buenos Aires has been transformed into one of the most beautiful bookshops in the world. Visitors can peruse books on ornate balconies, sit in plush theater seats, and enjoy the breathtaking architecture. Daunt Books – London, UK: Daunt Books in London is a destination for travelers and book enthusiasts seeking a curated selection of travel literature and guides. Its oak galleries and skylights create a serene atmosphere perfect for exploring books about far-flung destinations. Strand Bookstore – New York City, USA: The Strand is a New York City institution that boasts “18 miles of books.” This iconic bookshop offers new and used books and has been a haven for book lovers, celebrities, and writers for generations. Libreria Acqua Alta – Venice, Italy: Venice’s Libreria Acqua Alta, meaning “bookstore of high water,” has a unique approach to dealing with the city’s frequent flooding. Books are stored in bathtubs, gondolas, and waterproof containers, creating a whimsical and slightly surreal atmosphere that’s a must-see for visitors. Atlantis Books – Santorini, Greece: Perched on the cliffs of the stunning Greek island of Santorini, Atlantis Books is a paradise for readers with a breathtaking view of the Aegean Sea. Powell’s Books – Portland, USA: Powell’s Books in Portland, Oregon, is the largest independent new and used bookstore in the world and a beloved institution. It’s easy to get lost among its color-coded rooms, each dedicated to a different genre. Hatchards – London, UK: Founded in 1797, Hatchards is one of the oldest bookshops in the world and holds the prestigious title of London’s oldest bookshop. It boasts a rich history, a royal warrant, and a selection of books that cater to diverse tastes. Ler Devagar – Lisbon, Portugal: Located in a former printing press factory in Lisbon’s LX Factory, Ler Devagar is a mecca for book lovers. The shop features a massive hanging book sculpture, vintage printing presses, and a peaceful reading area. Livraria Lello – Porto, Portugal: Often called one of the most beautiful bookstores in the world, Livraria Lello in Porto is renowned for its ornate neo-Gothic architecture, intricately carved wooden staircases, and stained glass windows. These bookshops are not just places to buy books; they are destinations in themselves, offering unique atmospheres, historical significance, and a sense of wonder that makes them a joy to visit for any bookworm. via Noble Newman | Pittsburgh Writer https://noblenewman.com February 13, 2024 at 10:45AM

#Noble Newman | Pittsburgh Writer

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