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[kmoneymartini]

Morning, sunshine - km20

a/n- this was based off that one @spellboundstarlet post about morning sex w/ Kate so hope y'all can bear with me here.

Warnings: smut (oral- Kate r), fluff scattered around the fic.

Not proofread and I can't spell for shit so have fun

Mornings with Kate we're your favorite, they never lasted long though, she usually got up super early for practice, but today it was pushed back a bit due to the cheerleaders needing the court.

You woke up to the sun beaming through the windows, squinting your eyes, you look to your right to see a six foot blonde asleep next to you. Her mouth slightly open and her hair disheveled, god she's beautiful.

You press a gentle kiss to her nose and her eyes flutter.

"morning, sunshine"

She wraps her arms around you sleepily and pulls you closer, snuggling her face into your neck and taking in your scent.

"I love you" her raspy morning voice always gets you. Making you incredibly horny all the time.

"I love you too baby."

"what time is it?" Again with the voice, the deep tone, the rasp, the tiredness lingering. It's perfect

"it's only nine"

"really?"

"mhm"

She cuddles into you, now wanting to be little spoon as you trace random shapes along her toned stomach.

You slowly make your way down her torso. Under her sweatpants and at the hem of her boxers. She squirms into your touch and lets out a soft whimper.

You move your hand lower, pressing small circles on her bud, making her moan slightly and attempt to hold back the buck in her hips.

"doin so good baby." You praise as you stop circling her.

"take these off for me?" You tug at her sweatpants as she lifts her hips, you take the boxers with you and set them off to the side.

You move down to her clit, kissing around the area as you push open her legs and massage her thighs gently.

She whines and attempts to hold back another fatigued buck but failing.

You finally find her entrance and lick a slow stripe up to her bud. She grabs ahold of your hair and moans breathlessly.

You eat her out slowly. Taking your time and savoring her. Her sweet taste, the soft whimpers, the need for you.

Your tongue finds her entrance and slowly pushes in and out of her, collecting her taste.

Neither of you are very vocal during sex, just being close band knowing each others body so well keeps you content.

Her hands clech on you hair, gently pulling you closer as her climax builds.

Her whimpers get more frequent and her hips buck more and you know she's almost there.

You pace stays the same, slow and calming taking in all of her.

She gasps and the seal broke letting the wave of pleasure take her as she whines.

You don't stop until the final wave has washed over her and she's all cleaned up, lapping up every bit of her before coming back up and kissing her lips.

She groans slightly at the taste of her and wraps her arms around you.

"you did so good for me Kate" you mumble into her neck, moving up to attach your lips to her lazily.

The kiss is slow and sleepy. Just enjoying each other's presence.

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After a while of just laying in bed tangled in eachother, you eventually realize Kate has to go to practice.

"Kate c'mon let's get you rinsed off, hm? Get ready for practice."

"nooooo" she whines and pulls her face into the crook of your neck.

"c'mon get up D1 athlete"

"ughhhmmmm" she dramatically groans finally letting go of you and flopping back on the bed

You get up and pull her with you.

"come on I'll take a shower with you." You say pulling her dramatically limp body from the bed.

She perks up, "okay"

She complys and walks to the bathroom with you, taking off the rest of her clothes and putting her hair up, you did the same.

As soon as you get in the shower, shes hugging your from the back with her chin on your shoulder, eyes heavy and relaxed.

"Kate"

"yea?"

"you need to wash off"

"I'm comfy" she nuzzles into your neck and pulls your waist backwards.

"kate-"

"nooo"

You pry her off you and wash her off with a loofa quickly before she can attach herself onto you again, but of course as soon as her whole body is lathered up she's clinging onto you again.

"Kate come on"

"but your comfy"

"Kate"

"no"

"Kate Martin, rinse off the damn soap and get dressed." You say firm, it's the only way she'll listen

"yes ma'am."

I literally can't end a fic good for the life of me so whatever

[marie-was-a-cherub]

Felix the Fuckboy Part 2

As the two of you finally reach your destination, Felix can't help but notice the excitement written all over your face. "I'm glad you agreed to come with me," he says in a softer tone than before.

You smile at his words and nod your head, feeling grateful for the unexpected adventure. As you both enter through the gates of the amusement park, Felix takes your hand once again and leads you towards one of the roller coasters.

"Are you ready for this?" Felix asks as he straps himself into a seat beside yours.

You nod vigorously, feeling adrenaline pumping through your veins. As the ride begins to climb up higher and higher, you can't help but feel like everything is moving in slow motion. But as soon as it starts racing down at high speeds with twists and turns throughout its tracks, screams of joy escape from both of you. By now, everything seems like a blur as swirling wind rushes past your ears at 100 km/hour during this thrilling ride.

After several more rides filled with laughter and screams echoing throughout the park, nightfall arrives quickly, signaling that it's time to leave. You thank him for such an amazing day out together before parting ways - not sure what tomorrow would bring but you had a nagging voice in the back of your mind saying that all this was too good to be true, you ignored it.

Before you could leave, Felix grabs hold of your hand and looks at you with a serious expression. "Listen, I know I may come across as someone who's only interested in hooking up but being with you today was different," he says earnestly.

You look at him quizzically, not sure how to react to his sudden change in demeanor.

"I don't wanna play games anymore. I want to get to know you better and see where this goes," Felix continues, sincerity lacing his voice.

Feeling your heart skip a beat, you smile and nod. "I feel the same way," you reply softly.

With that out in the open now, the two of you say goodbye for now before going home. As soon as you're back at your dorm room, Felic follows up by texting: "Thinking about our day makes me really happy <3 Would love to hang out again soon!"

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[olivetheway]

Jumping out a window,

I gargle asphalt and broken glass.

I'm escaping this. No one can stop me.

No man in suit, nor man in general

can pull me down off this telephone pole.

I will splatter these sidewalks with red blood

and start the world anew.

[oxymarie]

I've decided that Anne and Uncle Solomon ship it.

The sun was shining and everyone was outside. You were sitting in the grass, a child on each side of you, sometimes reading them stories from the book on your lap, sometimes talking with them, sometimes even just listening to their conversation. He felt Anne sidling next to him but he couldn’t tear his eyes away from you. « I like her very much, and so does Uncle Solomon ».

Following his sister’s gaze, Sebastian turned to look at his uncle who was sitting on a bench reading some newspaper. Every so often, he remarked, Uncle Solomon would look up at you and the children sitting in the grass and it seemed like he would sometimes fight a tiny smile from gracing his face, especially when you said something to little Béatrice and she exclaimed « No! » with wide eyes. You nodded, smiling, and he felt his heart leap in his chest. Could he really…?

[waybrights]

this is the first thing I've written in like months so i, greatly apologise for any issues <333 but the silly sashanne be upon you !!

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the walk back to wartwood is quiet. after the adrenaline of the mission had dissipated into the dying hours of the day, their small group had fallen into a tired silence. even the plantar's, who sasha is convinced never shut up, spoke only in small, mumbled bursts.

she likes it, sasha realises as she falls into step beside anne. the quiet means that sasha could organise her thoughts, place them all into their own little boxes to bring processed at a later date – hopefully a date in which she wasn't worrying about the fate of an alien planet, or her dead-not-dead best friend.

sasha must've sighed, because not a moment later a warm hand interlocks with her own ungloved hand.

"you alright?" anne asks, her breath tickling sasha's cheek as she moves closer.

sasha nods, a small, tired smile on her face. "mhm," she hums in further response. "just tired, mainly."

even though she isn't looking, sasha can feel anne's concerned gaze burning into her. "have you not been sleeping?"

"it's quite difficult to sleep when you're commanding an army," she scoffs, the words coming out harsher than she meant. guilt settles in her stomach like cement, and she glances over to anne, an apology already falling out of her chapped lips.

anne frowns, cutting off sasha's stream of apologies. "you need to stop apologising so much, sash, it's weird," anne laughs quietly, squeezing sasha's hand when she lets out her own small puff of air. "but, in all seriousness, you look tired – don't roll your eyes at me, waybright-"

"i didn't! i blinked!"

a smile graces sasha's face as anne bumps her shoulder against hers.

"whatever you say, sash." the warmth in anne's eyes creates a buzz in sasha's chest and she can't stop the redness rising in her cheeks. "or should i call you 'commander' now?"

"shut up!" sasha laughs, giving anne a gentle shove with her free hand. "no one really calls me that, it's just a formality."

"i should make it a trend then, get everyone doing it," anne grins, watching as sasha turns bright red.

"don't you dare!" sasha cries, her hair falling to hide her face.

"awe," anne laughs, tugging sasha closer again. "don't worry, i won't… commander."

sasha rolls her eyes and turns away. "you are the worst, annie."

giggling, anne leans into sasha's side. "love you too, sash."

[mournfulroses]

Mary Wollstonecraft Shelley, from a letter to Jane Williams written in February 1823, featured in The Letters of Mary Shelley

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[feral-ballad]

Marie Howe, from What the Living Do; “Watching Television”

[burningvelvet]

a twitter thread that actually killed me

[tossawary]

This is petty fandom salt, BUT... I've been chewing on this phenomenon that I've been calling "Fandom's Darling". It is related to things like "Author's Darling" and "Mary Sue / Gary Stu" and "Protagonist Halo" and all that jazz, where one character gains a peculiar narrative weight in a story.

"Author's Darling" is when a writer has a favorite character, and the world and all other characters sort of get... warped to put the Darling in the spotlight. It's most noticeable in TV shows with multiple writers, when a character you personally like suddenly has their previous characterization destroyed to make another character look good somehow. Every other character might become weirdly incompetent. The Darling's feelings are treated as The Most Important Feelings in any given situation. The logic of the fictional world seems broken past suspension of disbelief in order to validate this one character's beliefs or skillset or some other fantasy. And so on.

"Fandom's Darling" is what I've been calling the pattern where a fandom essentially crowns a New Protagonist for their fanfiction stories (it's often a side character rather than the original protagonist, but it can also happen to protagonists). This character becomes the self-insert for all sorts of indulgent fantasies, gaining special powers or backstories, and/or becoming the focus of extreme whump, and/or hooking up with all the various hotties, starring in all sorts of tropey AUs, and so on. They're not always an obvious Mary Sue version of themselves, but the character's original personality and interpersonal relationships tend to get warped or dropped completely, and other characters tend to become a little flat around them. I call it "Fandom's Darling" because it's not just one self-indulgent fantasy fic (you do you! Have fun!) with characterization choices that I don't vibe with (I have neither the time nor the desire nor the authority to police anything, I am just venting), but rather a prolific mini-fandom of sorts revolving around this empty doll / fanon version of the chosen vessel character, so it becomes a little unavoidable.

I am salty about this (mildly frustrated) (imagine a soft sigh of disappointment before I just go do something else) because you are FUCKED if you actually liked the canonical version of this character and their interpersonal relationships. It's almost worse than liking an obscure character that no one cares about. There's about a thousand fics starring your fave, but maybe only about a dozen of them are actually rooted in any kind of recognisable canon.

[mischievous-thunder]

The silly Wade variants and their favourite feral Peanut variant

[marie-was-a-cherub]

Felix the Fuckboy

"Hey you, what's your name? What's a cutie like you doing a place like this? Why don't you come with me~"

Felix was interested in you but you weren't, he had a cocky voice that you didn't like but had to follow him anyways, what could possibly happen? You walk along the wall, trying your best at keeping a good distance away from the menace.

Felix notices that you're walking along the wall and chuckles to himself as he approaches you. "Hey now, don't be shy around me. I won't bite... unless you want me to," he says with a smirk.

You roll your eyes at his comment, but for some reason, you feel drawn to him. You can tell from his confident demeanor that he's used to getting what he wants, but there's something different about him that intrigues you.

"I'm not interested in going anywhere with you," you respond coolly, trying not to show any signs of weakness.

Felix laughs and leans in closer to whisper in your ear. "Oh come on, don't be so uptight. Let me take you out for a spin."

You push him away and shake your head. "No thanks, I think I'll pass."

Felix looks at you with a hint of frustration before shrugging it off and turning away from you. "Suit yourself then," he mutters under his breath before walking off into the crowd of students.

As he leaves, part of you wonders if maybe you had made the wrong choice by turning him down...

"wait!" you call out, desperate for him to come back.

Felix turns around to face you, raising an eyebrow in surprise. "What is it?" he asks, his tone still cocky but with a hint of curiosity.

You take a deep breath before speaking up. "I'll go with you," you say, feeling a rush of excitement and fear at the same time.

Felix grins widely and takes your hand, leading you out of the hallway and into the bustling streets of Seoul. As he walks beside you, he can't help but feel like there's something different about this encounter compared to all the others before.

"So what do you want to do?" Felix asks as he looks at you expectantly.

You shrug your shoulders before replying. "I don't know... surprise me."

Felix nods thoughtfully before pulling out his phone and typing something on it. After a few moments, he shows you a picture of an amusement park that's nearby.

"How about we go there? It'll be fun," Felix suggests with a grin.

You nod your head in agreement, feeling butterflies in your stomach at the thought of spending more time with him. As the two of you make your way towards the amusement park, part of you wonders where this unexpected adventure will take you next, Y/N

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[olivetheway]

Anything For A Friend

"Think happy thoughts."

"I'm not sure I can."

"I'll help you. Remember the sky?"

"I haven't seen the sky in so long."

"It's wide and blue. It's beautiful. There's beautiful in everything."

"Where?"

"Everywhere. Open your eyes."

"Thank you."

"Anytime, friend."

[confettiibunny]

ʜᴜsʙᴀɴᴅ!ɴᴀɴᴀᴍɪ ʜᴄs ૮ ․ ․ ྀིა

Nanami editors on TikTok are cooking a little too hard and now they got me all soppy about him ☹️

🎀 Husband!Nanami who’s manages to quell every single one of your outbursts without letting the situation scale into an argument. His way of approaching any relationship issues is just so inexplicably healthy, unlike anything you’ve experienced before. Whether you’re panicking, lashing out, or even crying he is present. Anything you have to say tumbles out of your mouth and when you’re done, his arms do all the talking as he tugs you close, rocking you back and forth in a soothing motion. All your emotions fizz away and you’re left a mushy mess in his arms, sniffling and nodding your head as he finally starts to talk you into calming down.

🌼 Husband!Nanami who is a big believer in spoiling you. Your hair is always glossy, your skin seems to glow from within, and your nails and clothes are nothing short but impeccable. But he also believes in spoiling you rotten with love. He has to hold you when it’s just you two alone, sitting you in his lap as his hands keep a reassuring grasp on your hips. And as you cling your arms around his neck and press your nose against his pulse, the world is quiet and peaceful and you feel like you’re falling in love all over again.

🎀 Husband!Nanami who is a sucker for feeling you scratch his back. It sounds a little strange but after a stressful day of work, all he wants is to strip down and flop onto the bed, knowing that you’ll always appear and give him what he wants. You insist on doing this anyways, settling your body on his lower back and raking your freshly manicured nails down his back to elicit rewarding little sounds from him. Low groans, gentle sighs, and cooes of “love you, baby” leave his lips and make their way to your ears, making you feel all fuzzy inside.

🌼 Husband!Nanami who lets you do makeup on him during his days off. Perched in his lap with him back against the headboard, you carefully curl his lashes before applying an even coat of mascara to his stubborn lashes. It’s not much makeup but it honestly suits him well; a cushion foundation, some concealer for his under eyes, and cheek and lip tint, and mascara. The fact your husband was so comfortable within his own skin and masculinity that you could doll him up so cutely made you giggle like a fool. And once you finish the everyday look, he’s so quick to ask about all the products and techniques you used with genuine care for what you have to say.

🎀 Husband!Nanami who slowly but surely becomes a biter. It all started when you tried to bite his cheeks while cuddling, only to pout when you nearly hit into his cheekbones. Of course he had to return to favor and nibbled on the squish of your cheeks, making you burst into laughter and squeals. From then on he’s expanded, leaving purplish love bites upon your chest and when you’re both feeling a little cheeky, on your collarbone and neck as well. It makes him flush with a little shame when he thinks about it, but the silent display of possessive affection never fails to leave him grinning like a child when he’s alone.

🌼 Husband!Nanami who has a photo of you everywhere and makes it known to anyone asking that yes, that lovely lady is his wife. His lock screen is a snapshot of your hands after a spa nail, pretty pink nails and a golden band that is your wedding ring. There's a small pic of you in his wallet from the times you were just starting to date, caught in a frenzied laughter after being told a joke. Ooh, and if anyone asks who you are after seeing such photos of you, he’ll say with all his chest “that’s my wife in these photos. I love her very much,” all while having a rare smile in public on his face.

🎀 Husband!Nanami who loves you like there’s no tomorrow. Who holds your hand everywhere outside and watches over you with critical eyes, glaring at anyone who even remotely gives you a strange look. He’s a man that drags out every kiss, a hand on your neck as he gently groans into your mouth. Who hugs you so tightly you feel like you’re about to burst at the seams, thick and burly forearms encircling your waist as you snuggle against his chest. This is where you belong, the both of you: nestled in each other in a heart-to-heart embrace.

[waybrights]

she's cheer captain (part of the you belong with me duology)

literally just sashanne being in love and stuff <333

[trashmouthsworld]

NEW HEADCANNON. Mary Puppins thinks Wade and Logan's names are Bub and Peanut because that all they ever call each other, like Lady in Lady and the Tramp thinks her owners' names are Darling and Jim Dear.