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Hi, @pyros-hollow. Let's clear the air.
On May 5th, you sent me these anon messages:

This is how I responded to you:


The next day, you messaged me privately to apologize for making me uncomfortable. I thanked you for your apology, and reiterated that I did not mind if you wanted to write the same trope as me, but that I would like my versions of these works to remain mine. I expressed that I would have preferred if you had talked to me first.
I read your fic, I mentioned that I noticed a lot of similarities to my own writing, but that plagiarism can be tricky when you’re admittedly very inspired by another writer. I told you that this is where communication plays a huge role in avoiding these uncomfortable situations. Finally, I told you that I would like it if you unlinked your story from mine on ao3, and that you and I could work together to fix the parts that feel too close for comfort.
Initially I told you I would highlight portions I felt could be fixed. Upon rereading your story, I told you that it was not just specific lines, but it was the overall tone, structure, and premise that, in my opinion, strongly mirrored my writing. I told you I recognize that interpretation is subjective, but with all of this combined - emotional inflection, the way scenes are framed, sometimes dialogue and even the narrative voice that the story was written in - to me, closely echoed what I wrote. I told you it felt like a paraphrasing rewrite of my writing with slight changes.
I reiterated again that I do not own these tropes or general ideas, but the way they are expressed is something that is unique to every writer. I told you that my intention with this conversation was not to discourage you from writing, but to help you see the line between being inspired by work and unintentionally recreating it. I asked that instead of changing things line by line, to consider how you would write that story in the case that you had not read my work.
You bucked me every step of the way. You were not receptive to any of my advice, and you came up with multiple excuses to sidestep taking responsibility for your mistake. So finally, I told you that I was uncomfortable with this conversation, so I would be removing myself from the situation. I wished you the best with your writing going forward. Then, I blocked you. I did not talk about this on tumblr beyond answering your anon above.
You messaged me on Discord afterward, telling me that you felt horrible about making me uncomfortable. I did not respond to you.
Three days after this interaction, you posted this:
You responded to anons mostly in favor of me, but some in favor of you, too. You also posted screenshots of our private conversation, which is against Tumblr’s terms of service.
You also admitted to making these harassing posts out of “petty revenge”.
At this point, my friend messaged you in good faith and advised that you take down these posts tagged with #drama and other things like that, understanding that this was a painful situation for us both, but that your choice to post these things was harmful for all parties involved. You were receptive to her, and took down these posts.
But by the end of May, you were sending anons about me to the confessions blog. The specific use of the word “greedy” gave you away. You used that word multiple times when you posted about me on your own blog.


These last two “confessions” were posted within the last couple days.
You were careless enough to like some of the posts on the confessions blog (these ones or other ones I can’t remember) which is why you were blocked by my friend who messaged you to take down those posts, as well as some other people. We’re not a clique, btw. Besides that one friend who messaged you, nobody knew what happened between you and I.
So, to sum it all up - you have:
Intentionally or not, plagiarized my fic. I attempted to deal with this privately, but…
YOU took things public, posting about me in an attempt to validate yourself or send hate to me. You posted screenshots of our private conversation - again, something that goes against Tumblr’s terms of service.
You have publicly interacted with the confessions blog, which more writers beyond just me block - something they are well within their right to do.
You’ve also written incest, lol. No judgment here, obviously. I do think it’s interesting you want sympathy from the kink-shaming confessions blog to validate yourself. They think you’re just as disgusting as I am.
And publicly admitted to using AI to write your fics 👇
And you’re bent out of shape that people are blocking you. That is a result of your own behavior.
I did not want to make this a public thing. I let it go until now, because you can’t. But since you want to make this public, let’s make this public. Let everyone see the role you played in this situation. I was patient with you. I was generous. I was kind. You made me uncomfortable, and I tapped out of the situation - this is how you chose to retaliate.
For someone who claimed to love me and respect me so much, this sure doesn’t feel like it. And I get that you’re my number one hater now - cute, btw. I’m glad you’re so proud of that. But I don’t think you ever respected me to begin with. Your behavior is appalling.
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Plot Twist |IH6|
Pairing: Isack Hadjar x reader
Summery: You’ve been dating Isack for well over a year, and he knows you write fanfiction. What he doesn’t know is that you write fanfiction about him. Using his real name. And one night he finds out.
Standard disclaimer: I do not consent to the posting, translating, or publishing of my work to any 3rd party site, the only place it may found is on tumblr or A03 under the same name. This is all fake. It does not reflect real people, real events or their actual actions or relationships. May contain google translated languages.
A/N: I've seen a few others do this and thought maybe I'd jump on the train here's my first Isack fic <3

You’d always told yourself it wasn’t really lying.
Yes, you were dating Isack Hadjar. And yes, you wrote fanfiction. But it wasn’t like you lied to him about it. You just... never exactly told him what — or who — you were writing about.
It started innocently, before you ever even met. Just a silly crush on a talented, scrappy young driver with a sharp tongue and kind eyes. You wrote a few soft imagines on Tumblr under a fake name, and somehow, it took off.
Then, against all odds, you met. You hit it off. You started dating.
And the fanfic?
Well… it never stopped.
Even after things got serious. Even after you moved in. Even after you started borrowing his hoodies and waking up in his hotel beds, you still wrote your silly little stories about Isack Hadjar and the girl he’d do anything for.
You just didn’t think he’d ever read them.
It happened one quiet Tuesday night. You were back in France between races, curled up on the couch in one of Isack’s oversized Red Bull hoodies, eating cereal straight from the box while he sat beside you, scrolling through his phone. He was quiet — half-watching something on TV, half-dozing off — when a low sound escaped him.
“…Huh.”
You glanced over. “What?”
He tilted his phone toward you, brow raised.
“I just saw a tweet about fanfiction. Someone tagged me in it. Thought it was another thirst edit or something, but…”
Your blood turned to ice.
He tapped the link.
No. No. NO.
There it was. The blog post. Your blog post. A fic you’d published just days earlier — one that had already gained hundreds of reblogs — with the title:
“Stay the Night (Again)” — Isack Hadjar x Reader
He stared at it. Then at you.
You tried to play dumb.
“Huh. People write a lot of fanfiction, right?”
But it was too late.
He opened it. He scrolled.
And when he hit the line where you (well, technically, “reader”) whispered “You’re the only place I feel safe,” in his arms on a Monaco hotel balcony — which you had actually said, in real life, six months ago — he paused.
“Okay,” Isack said slowly. “So this is… incredibly specific.”
You stared ahead, wide-eyed, silently begging for the earth to open up and swallow you.
He turned to face you fully, a hand coming up to scratch the back of his neck.
“Chérie,” he said, voice calm but clearly amused, “you use my real name?”
Your voice came out a full octave higher. “...Define ‘real.’”
“Not like… ‘Zack.’ Or ‘an F2 driver who’s definitely not me.’ You wrote ‘Isack Hadjar,’ full name, and then described my hotel room layout and the exact way I kiss you when I’m tired.”
You groaned and covered your face with both hands.
“Are you mad?”
He blinked. “I’m… not sure yet.”
“Okay. Valid.”
He kept reading. “Did you write this one before or after we went to Monaco for our anniversary?”
“…After.”
He put the phone down and gave you the flattest look you’d ever seen.
You cringed. “In my defense, it got over 20,000 notes.”
He just stared.
“I said in my defense!”
“You wrote a scene where I give you a back massage after Quali and then say ‘I could win or crash out and you’d still be my favorite feeling in the world.’ I don’t even talk like that.”
“You said something close once!”
He looked absolutely betrayed. “I was half-asleep!”
You groaned again and sank deeper into the couch.
“I’m sorry,” you mumbled into the throw pillow. “It started before we got together, and I didn’t want to stop. People liked it. It felt like mine. No one knew it was me — or you — not really.”
Isack watched you, expression softening. A beat passed.
“Wait,” he said slowly, voice full of dawning realization. “That NSFW Alphabet one… was that—”
“Don’t you dare finish that sentence.”
His mouth curled into the most devilish grin you’d ever seen.
“Oh, you wrote that.”
“I hate this timeline,” you muttered, dragging the pillow over your face.
He was already pulling the blog back up.
“‘K is for Kitchen: where he makes you beg quietly because the wall’s too thin.’ That’s literally my apartment!”
You flailed an arm out and smacked his leg. “Stop reading it out loud!”
Isack cackled, holding the phone just out of reach.
“You’re unbelievable,” you groaned.
“I’m flattered, actually,” he said, nudging your knee. “I mean, who needs PR when I’ve got my girlfriend anonymously publishing erotica about me on the internet?”
You peeked out from under the pillow. “So… you’re really not mad?”
He smiled, a little softer this time.
“No. Not mad.”
You bit your lip. “Embarrassed?”
He grinned. “No”
You tilted your head. “Then what?”
“I’m a little… intrigued.”
You blinked. “Intrigued?”
He leaned in. “So let me get this straight: while I’m out here giving interviews and prepping for quali, you’re writing little scenarios about me — using my real name — where I kiss you like we’re in a movie and whisper things in French?”
You nodded slowly. “Yes?”
He smirked. “And these have, what, thousands of readers?”
“...Tens of thousands,” you admitted.
He whistled. “So I’m basically F1’s main character.”
“In the fic world? Kind of, yeah.”
He hummed. “It’s weird. But mostly just because I had no idea. You’re so quiet about it in real life. Meanwhile, online you’ve got me reciting French poetry in the rain and undoing bra straps like I’ve got a degree in it.”
You laughed, cheeks flushed.
“I take creative liberties.”
“You give me main character energy, chérie.”
He paused. Then, eyes twinkling:
“…Can I request a fic where I win in Monaco and we make out behind the podium?”
You gaped at him.
“Are you seriously making fic requests right now?”
He leaned over, resting his forehead against yours.
“Seriously. I want bonus points if I say something emotionally repressed and French.”
You smiled, your heart still pounding.
“Okay. But only if you stop reading the NSFW Alphabet out loud.”
“No promises.”
Later that night, as you curled up in bed together, he scrolled through more of your blog while you tried — and failed — to take his phone away.
“I knew I recognized this dialogue,” he said smugly, showing you a screenshot. “This is word-for-word what I said when I kissed you after that sprint race in Spa.”
“God, you remembered?”
“Of course I did. I just didn’t think you were going to immortalize it on Tumblr.com.”
You buried your face in his chest and groaned.
“You’re never letting this go, are you?”
“Not a chance.”
He kissed the top of your head, laughing softly.
“I guess this makes me your muse now.”
You sighed dramatically.
“You always were.”
Isack looked down at you, one brow raised.
"Say that again," he murmured.
You blinked up at him, startled. “Say what?”
He leaned in, voice lower now. “That I’m your muse.”
You swallowed. “...You’re my muse.”
He smirked. “And all those scenes — the ones where I can’t keep my hands off you, where I make you forget your own name — those were based on real stuff too, yeah?”
You hesitated. “Some were... inspired.”
You felt his fingers trail along your waist, under the hoodie. Your hoodie. His hoodie.
He dipped his head, brushing a kiss against your collarbone.
“Then let’s make sure your next fic is even more accurate.”
Your heart practically stopped.
“Isack—”
He kissed the corner of your mouth. “Think you can remember the details, chérie?”
You swallowed, heat pooling under your skin. “Vividly.”
He smiled against your jawline, then lifted you effortlessly into his lap, his hands splayed across your thighs like he already knew the next scene.
And you thought to yourself:
Well. There’s your next chapter.
#starset writes#f1 fanfic#formula 1 fanfic#isack hadjar#isack hadjar x reader#isack hadjar x you#f1 x you#f1 x reader#isack hadjar imagine#ih6 x you#ih6 x reader
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Oh wow, that's a lot! A lot that I absolutely LOVE
I really like your version of him! Also ouch, poor him, though I also really like that he isn't an entirely good person too! Also, please, let me put him into therapy, the man needs it let's be real.
Flint sounds like a much better partner than Rose for him- btw did ya ever draw Flint? I'd like to see him :3
Hoi, I love your redesigns, they're sooo good
I would also like to know things about your Offy, I like him and your design of him :D
Hi!! Thank you so much I'm glad you like his design!
As for getting to know him, I'd love to share! Both me and one of my partners had talked about it a long time ago and it stuck through.
So In this universe offender is the second youngest, he used to be the youngest before my oc Poetman arrived over 500 years later.
Offender was raised by his brothers of course, after their mother had disappeared splendor(the oldest) decided it was best to get away from their abusive manipulative father.
Offender didn't really have the parental attention he needed since by the time they left their father he was barely a year old, this caused issues when he grew up even though splendor tried his best to raise him well along with trying to help all of his other brothers.
Offender grew up kind at first and was fun to be around but the more negative interactions with humans he came across the more he became angry and had a hard time calming down from his bursts of anger, he ended up becoming rebellious in his teen years.
One day he ended up finding a human girl named rose who didn't care what he was or what he looked like, at least that's what it seemed like. Offender ended up falling in love with her, one day he decided to tell her how he felt, and it was in front of her friends. She ended up embarrassing him "why would I want to be with a monster like you" she said, before her and her friends started attacking him, causing some serious injuries before he was able to flee.
Fueled with anger and hatred, offender wasn't in his right mind, and came to the conclusion that he was going to hurt her worse than how she hurt him. That was the start of his life known as "sexual Offenderman"
After he ended up (graping) her, he then killed her. Standing there above her bloodied used and bruised body, his anger slowly diminished, upon finally realizing what he did, he was terrified of himself. He became what rose saw in him, and he started hating himself, he turned to alcohol and isolation from his family. This did not make things better. Every time he would drink he would become an emotional mess and do it to someone else again. But if he didn't drink he would turn to anger and do it. He didn't want it. He wanted to be normal but he didn't know how to, and many years down the line his brothers had tried helping or getting him help but nothing would work.
It wasn't until a new love interest named flint(an oc of mine), and a new younger brother (poet, another oc) came along, that he was able to calm down and get help, starting with his chronic alcoholism.
Years pass and eventually flint and offender get together, although offender is still plagued by the memories of what he has done, and cannot help but be terrified of returning to who he used to be, due to being hypersexual he worries flint will leave him for being needy, but flint loves and cares about him no matter his sexual desire, flint makes sure offender stays calm in tense and high stress situations and stays around him when he knows there's things that will drive him to anger, he's offenders quiet in his brain of chaos.
Offender has a rose garden, its also a place to keep him calm, and playing his violin keeps him in a calm state as well. They both keep him busy, as well as his two children who he loves and will protect with his whole being.
I believe that's everything, but if you do have any questions I'll definitely answer them!
#I may or may not yoink some miscelsinous things#as I often do with the aus of others#my Offy is a messy algamation I'm afraid#well plus the hcs I come up with while writing my silly stories#I say silly like they aren't dark at all#lol#you will see me on your blog from now on#am haunting ya now :3#also same Person#I am both the asker and the reblogger#my brain is weird and will not allow me to use my og blog anymore :/#my tags are getting more uhinged by the day#yay Chaos :D
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Rules and the like!

Song poll blog inspired by things like @doyoulikethis-videogame-song, @doyoulikethissong-poll and Guess the Game.
The general gist is similar to most if not all of these blogs in which a small clip of SFX from a video game will be isolated and posted here, with polls for people to vote on how well known it is.
This page'll most likely be updated the more this kinda stuff goes on.
Should go without saying but transphobes, aphobes and exclusionists are not welcome here.
Submissions are: CLOSED
Header and pinned post art by @forgetmenautical (thank you!)
Active Tags:
#open vote : Polls that are open
#closed vote : Polls that have been closed and the SFX source revealed
#dykasks : Asks for the blog.
#off-topic : For anything off topic - may be related to the blog or an update/announcement!
#pet-share : Every Friday I'll post any pictures people send me of their pets! This is tag to view them
General FAQ:
Do you take submissions: Yes! Though only when submissions are open. This will be through a google form that will open and close periodically, whenever I have the time!
When are the polls revealed/answered?: Genuinely, whenever I feel like it! I've asked the blog a few times but general concenus seems to enjoy random reveals.
Will there be scheduled posts at specific times?: Right now I'm scheduling around 3 posts at 4pm GMT every day, though this may change with my own schedule/if submissions are running low.
I'll do my best to keep it going! :D
What is your name/pronouns: You can call me Smudge. He/They. Nice to meet you :3
Can we say the answer in the tags?: I would prefer if people didn't as this goes against the spirit of the game- However, very vague hints are fine by me! Be warey of spoilers in the notes if you want to play along!
My submission wasn't posted?: I will post every submission I get to the best of my ability but if I cannot locate or find the isolated audio I will have skip as game noise can warp or disturb the sound itself. I will do my best to find it isolated beforehand, but if I cannot then it must be skipped, apologies!
A good resource for finding game SFX is The Sound Resource but unfortunatly not every game has a clean rip for its sounds!
This isn't an SFX!:
For the sake of variety on this blog as long as the sound is triggered by a specific action - it counts as a sound effect. A sound effect, to this blog, is generally anything that has a noise tied to its action. This could be collecting a coin, jumping, healing etc etc.
Can we submit voicelines?: This is tricky, mostly yes.
I would say things like Hornet's "SHAW" from Hollow Knight count for this blog and I would accept them vs something like a clip from Cave Johnson's Lemon Rant I would not accept! Use your best judgement when submitting, but voicelines and clips are not specifically off of the table.
This SFX was used somewhere else!: This blog will run both on submissions and generally what the sound is more associated with rather than its original source! Not every SFX is original and some are used from specific sound libraries. The Roblox OOF, for example, comes from a game named Messiah - however, if a submitter has submitted its source asRoblox, thats what this blog will use as its source.
I will also be going off of what people say is the Context/Source for a game so sorry if that is ever wrong! If it is entirely, 100% incorrect in terms of where its from you can send me a message and I'll change it!
Can you tag scary/sounds from horror games?: The point of the game is listening to unexpected sounds, and "scary" is an extremely subjective description. I will do my best to avoid posting loud jumpscare sounds or other sounds that I think are unpalatable to a general audience, but beyond that I don't intend on tagging specific types of sounds at this time.
How many SFX can we submit in the form?: I would prefer 4 per person, at maximum, if you submit multiple from the same series I will most likely space them out across a few days/weeks.
You didn't answer my ask/did you recieve my ask?: I tend to be doing other things while this blog runs on a queue, I try my best to answer and give the best responses I can for this blog to make it more accessible/comfortable and for everyone to contribute to this fun little game!
However- if you've noticed I haven't answered your ask, it's not personal. It may be due to it already being answered here, too spoilery concerning specific polls, inappropriate subjects for this blog or I may just keep asks in my inbox if they're especially nice/kind to look back on!
Can we add XYZ to the voting options?: I am quite happy with the three options as they are! I prefer not to muddy polls with very specific options, making votes a little more strict. Generally all 3 cover everything they should.
This sound is too loud/quiet!:
In all seriousness, if a sound is genuinely too loud, shoot me an ask. I'll see if its appropriate to add a warning!
What kind of games do you like/play!:
Here's my topsters list!

I'm very open to receiving questions about any and all games though- and hearing recommendations/games you all like too!
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The Voice of an Angel- Matt Dierkes



Part One
Pairing: Matt Dierkes x PornBlog!Reader
Cw: Smut, Masterbation (f and m), sappy freak!Matt
Word Count: 3.5k
Author’s Note: Doing something a little different. The story seemed to work best if I wrote time in phases, so I hope it doesn’t ruin it😬 And I couldn’t tell you where this idea came from. I honestly don’t know if I’ve ever seen someone write something like this, but I did the best I could❤️ I hope you enjoy
Tags: @xmads-omensx @dontwantthemoney @theanarchymuse95 @badomensgoodomens
Y/N | Wednesday 2:36 PM
Kicking off the floor and rolling my chair over to my computer, I plug my phone into the cord and begin transferring the audio file. I should really get a microphone for this, but I’m still somewhat new to this… Yeah, I definitely need to start doing research on vamping up my equipment.
I plug my headphones into the laptop once the file was finished so I could listen back over the audio, making sure it’s suitable to be posted. I live alone, and literally just made all of these noises out loud, but I still get a little weirded out playing it without headphones and need to be able to listen to every detail, making sure there were no weird noises in the background.
Clicking on the file, my voice starts playing through. It took some time for me to get used to hearing me say certain things and make these noises, hell, it took me a good while to even hit ‘record’ when doing this, but once I got enough praise from people online, it just became routine.
My slightly over exaggerated moans and whimpers fill my ears, and I can’t lie, I was pleased with the quality. IPhones have good microphones. It sometimes even picked up the sound of my vibrator or how wet I was based on how close I had the mic to me, and my followers always enjoy that.
After spending about twenty minutes editing out small distracting background noises, I opened Twitter and connected the file to a post, captioning it, "You know exactly how to pull these pretty sounds from me,” before hitting post and then proceeding to do the same for my tumblr blog.
Almost instantly, my phone starts going crazy from those who have my post notifications on, and I read every comment with a smile on my face.
It may seem weird to many people, but I truly enjoy doing this. I get to turn a common activity into a side hustle, and it pleases both guys and girls when they find my pages. And most of them are the sweetest when they reply. They’re usually all horny replies, but unless I post something that instigates them to degrade me, they always choose to be super sweet.
I scroll through some replies and the likes from my followers, and even some who always come back but choose not to follow me because they don’t want others to know. It was nice seeing repeated faces. Like I created a space for them to feel safe to be open about something so lewd.
That’s when I got a notification from my Cash App that’s linked to my accounts, causing a small smile to form on my face when reading the name. ThotxPleaser had been a loyal follower for a while now. He’s following my Twitter, Tumblr, subscribed to my Patreon, and here he is again, sending me a gift.
ThotxPleaser- $250
Sounded beautiful as always, Angel❤️
I really wished that his gift had caused a bigger smile, but I knew this anonymous person’s actions too well by now. He usually gave me a sweet nickname, but today he just used my pseudonym, Angel, and it wouldn’t be worrying, if he also didn’t send the donation right after I posted, again. He always tried to send appreciation ‘when he had the chance,’ even commenting that he was too busy sometimes and felt bad for seeing my posts so late, so it was abnormal that he was so on top of it for the third post in a row, almost as if he was waiting for my posts as a pick-me-up. I know that was cocky thinking, but he’s said before that my posts have made his day, giving me a grateful gift to prove it, so it wasn’t that far off of an assumption. I just hope he’s doing okay.
Matt | Wednesday 2:59 PM
I crash into my bed with a groan. We’re getting everything situated for tour next week and I’ve been working my ass off doing almost all the work. The boys and our team do the best that they can, but I’m the one they run to when problems surface, and with the dates coming faster and faster, everyone is running rampant with anxiety and constantly on my ass needing help with the most obvious things. I know we’re all stressed but every part of my job other than actually getting them on that tour bus is done.
I told them all to give me at least the rest of the day off to unwind. Any problems that come to head today can easily be fixed tomorrow. I warned them that I was switching my phone to Do Not Disturb so even if they tried to contact me, I won’t answer.
It was a lie, though. I would never actually do that to them and hopefully they know that. I just need them to understand and leave me be for at least a few hours before I burn out. And, of course, almost right as I thought that, my phone went off.
With a loud groan, I turned my phone over and glared at it, trying to read what the hell the problem was now, but then my heart skipped as I read the notification.
Angel💋
You know exactly how to pull these pretty sounds from me
My breath hitched as I read it and I instantly felt blood rush to my other head. This had to mean that she finally posted a new audio clip. I instantly clicked on it, desperately needing to hear her to put me in a better mood. My fingers eagerly tap at the back of my phone as it takes a minute to load up Twitter, but when it finally does, I see the audio file and click ‘play’.
I shove my face into my pillow and place my phone next to my head as I let her voice and moans fill my ears. As the audio plays, I can feel myself getting harder. But I am too fucking tired to do anything about that right now. I truly just needed to hear her sweet voice in a time like this. I could listen to her for hours. It doesn’t matter if it’s her talking dirty or making these sweet noises. Hell, she could start a damn podcast and talk about the weather and it would still make my day. Something about her voice always brought me out of any rut that I’m in.
The audio ends and I finally look back at my phone. I debated on playing it again, just to hear her, but I figured it wouldn’t hurt to show her some gratitude and appreciation.
I open up Cash App, using the account that wasn’t under my real name, and send her a simple note. I didn’t have enough energy to put too much thought into it, but she deserved something after boosting my mood. After I sent it, I closed my phone and shoved my face back into my pillow, this time with a small smile. Within minutes, I was out like a light, dreaming of what she could possibly look like, and having a chance to actually have her speak to me, just to be able to hear more of her voice.
Y/N | Saturday 6:23 PM
It’s been a few days since the last donation from ThotxPleaser. I try to post a few suggestive posts a day if I’m in the mood, and every single one was instantly liked by him, but that was it. No flirty comments, just what seemed like he was already on his phone when I posted and a simple like. I know I shouldn’t worry about a random follower, but he has always been so sweet and supportive. Plus, as creepy as it may seem, I end up paying close attention to my supporters, and it was obvious that he was acting different than usual.
I tried pushing the worry out of my mind the best I could, not needing to stress over a damn audio blog supporter, but I couldn’t help the fact that my mind wandered, thinking of what could possibly be happening in his life that he was too busy to show his usual appreciation, but still forcing him to be one of the first likes on every single post, audio or not. What could he possibly be dealing with that made him seem like he was so busy that he barely had time to do much, yet he still went out of his way to give me a hint of support? Fuck, I’m sounding insane. Am I overthinking this so much that I truly believe this man was using my moaning audios and lewd posts as his main form of serotonin? God, I need to fix my ego. He’s probably just losing interest and slowly weaning me off his attention…Okay, Y/N, he’s a fucking follower. He doesn’t care about ghosting you. You’ve never even spoken. Why are you so obsessed anyway?
I let out a groan, getting annoyed with my own thoughts. I realized that I was staring at the ceiling, worrying about someone I don't even know, so I quickly sat up and grabbed my phone, hoping that doom scrolling could help distract me…and make me feel less embarrassed.
I open Instagram and my eyes instantly land on the story bar. I scroll through the orange and green circles, hoping to find someone interesting, when I finally do. Matt Dierkes had a new story. I click on it and instantly giggle, seeing that, of course, it was another raccoon meme. Since this was my personal account, I liked his story and went on with doom scrolling.
After seeing only reposted memes and people living their best life, I realized this wasn’t going to give me the entertainment I needed. I close the app and look at my others, before opening Tumblr. Matt was still on my mind. I always found him so cute. I’ve enjoyed Bad Omens’ music for a while now, and definitely found the boys attractive, but something about their tour manager had always caught my eye. He said whatever he wanted and enjoyed things without judgment. I really liked how unique and undeniably him he let himself be.
I try to scroll through my feed, but with him still in my mind, my fingers trailed over to the search bar and I found myself looking up another fanfiction about him.
After a few…okay maybe a little too many one shots and short stories since I was free tonight, I landed a quite…spicy story, leading me to decide this was the perfect time to create more content.
With the story playing in my mind like a movie, I set my phone up and hit record. I was too lazy to grab a toy, and was definitely worked up enough that I could easily get this done manual style. Lying back, I slipped my hand down my pants with his face flashing behind my eyes. In the story, he had a little more dominant energy, so I began imagining him taking what he wanted.
My breath picked up as I felt his hands sliding up my thighs, using enough pressure to keep them held to the sides. He had this almost hungry look on his face as I stared down at him. His fingers finally reached the hem of my panties before powerfully yet gracefully sliding them down, like he was teasing me, making me wait.
I could feel his warm calloused fingers grazing over the softness of my thighs as they trailed towards my core. I began to squirm in anticipation, desperately wanting to grab them and bring them where I needed him most, but I knew if I did, he’d find a way to punish me.
Finally his hand reached the apex of my thighs and I gasped as he grazed his fingers through my folds.
I’m getting too desperate, I have to get this little fantasy sped up. I start circling my clit and letting out a soft whine.
His tongue passes through my slit before finally focusing on the bundle of nerves. My breath picks up as he perfectly laps at it, occasionally circling it with his tongue. As he adds more pressure, I can feel myself getting closer. I look down and see his face between my thighs, causing a small gasp to escape my lips. Once our eyes meet, I let out a breathy moan as my head falls back against the pillow. I can’t control the noises leaving me, the sound of his tongue lapping at my wet core and the image burned into my mind of him staring up at me causing the pleasure to intensify.
As I reached my peak, my mind overwhelmed with ecstasy, I forgot where I was.
“Ma-“ I let out, before quickly gasping and covering my mouth, hoping I could play that off as a gasp of pleasure and not shock at me almost ruining my audio by saying his name. After catching my breath, I stop the recording and sit there.
Fuck.
Matt | Saturday 9:47 PM
The guys and I were hanging out at Noah and Jesse’s house, telling ourselves that we needed a night off to relax and leave the stress behind for a few hours. Everyone’s mostly packed and we have at least tonight to just forget about everything, so they were all a few beers and shots in and it was getting kind of rowdy. I made sure to keep my eye on everyone to make sure they didn’t do something stupid.
I was sitting on the couch as the rest of them either destroyed the kitchen, trying to drunkenly make snacks, or hung out in the backyard, just chatting or getting excited over revisiting places on the tour they enjoyed. I was silently watching them all, using this time to try and force some relaxation into my mind, knowing we agreed that we could take a break from work. I know I could have done this at home, but doing anything with these boys was better than doing it alone, since I could always end up hunched over in laughter at any moment.
I stare off, listening to them loudly argue over which cheese to put in a grilled cheese, and just let my mind wander over how life has been going lately. Thinking about what still needs to be done and what fun things I could try to do before I was slaving away for 3 months on tour, since even when I tried my hardest, I couldn’t push the thought of work away. But then I was pulled out of my thoughts by my phone vibrating in my pocket. I pulled it out and saw that Angel had posted a new audio. God, this is exactly what I needed right now. A small smile formed on my lips, but I quickly went back to a straight face, not wanting anyone to see and question who made me smile or find out that it was a goddamn porn blog.
I glanced around the room, making sure that everyone’s attention was occupied, before sneaking my way off to the bathroom. I close and lock the door behind me and pull out my Airpods. I know the house was loud, but the thought of them hearing her voice coming from the bathroom was not something I wanted to deal with.
I put an Airpod in and click on the notification. Once it loaded, I pressed play on the audio. It was a short one, but it was definitely enough to put me in a better mood. Instantly, her sweet sounds filled my ear. Soft airy moans played through my Airpod and I could feel myself growing in my pants. I debated whether it was weirder to jerk off in their bathroom or to leave the bathroom with a hard on, and decided on the latter.
As her voice played through my headphones like a beautiful melody, I reached my hands down and pulled the waistbands of my shorts and boxers down, letting my growing cock spring free. I turned my hat around, pushing my hair back to keep it out of my face as I leaned my hips against the sink and gripping the edge with one hand. I wrapped my other hand around the base and firmly gripped it.
She let out soft whimpers with an occasional ‘Fuck’ and I leaned down and let a trail of spit reach my tip, biting back a groan as I collected it and used it to slicken my movements. It was just the perfect amount of lubrication to move at the pace I needed without making any noise.
I brought my shirt to my teeth and closed my eyes, biting down as I fought back the noises collecting in my throat. I was close to biting through my lip and I didn’t need to get a noticeable mess on my nice tee. Explaining the teeth marks in the fabric would be easy, if their drunken asses even noticed. Her breath picked up, a telltale sign she was close, and that itself caused a tightening in my stomach. I listened to her moans getting higher and higher, subconsciously pumping myself to the beats of her breath. But then, she let out a moan I had never heard before. They were usually whiney and breathless, but this time she used her full chest voice, moaning out a ‘Maa-‘ before gasping and finally letting out her usual whiney sinful moan as she came.
Something in my brain took that personal. It sounded too close to her moaning my name for me to prepare for the instant rush of pleasure taking over my body. I quickly cupped a hand over my tip as my eyes rolled back, my mind replaying that single sinful syllable over and over as I spilled into my fist.
I probably bit a hole in my shirt with how hard my teeth clenched as I forced the deep loud moan from coming out. But I didn’t care. I had to hold my weight up with the sink behind me and force myself to catch my breath through my nose as the pleasure in my stomach lasted longer than it ever has before.
After a few moments, the feeling of my cum threatening to drip from my hand caused me to finally open my eyes and drop my shirt from my teeth as I spun around and turned on the sink. I quickly washed all the evidence down the sink and tucked myself back into my pants before looking up.
I stared at myself in the bathroom mirror, grimacing in post-nut clarity as it hit me how gross what I just did was. Not me jerking off to her, that was normal, but the fact that I had gotten so obsessed that I couldn’t wait until I got home to listen and react.
I hung my head as I thought about how the fuck I was supposed to get through tour if I couldn’t stop myself from listening to her audios, but also definitely wouldn’t have a way to hide my reaction from them. I just wish I could hear her in any way other than something so erotic. That could hold me over. As long as I didn’t pavlov myself into getting hard just at the sound of her.
I reach up and fix my cap before grabbing my phone and sending her a like and a comment.
ThotxPleaser- Could never find a better way to make my day, beautiful.
I softly laughed at myself as I sent it. I knew I was a freak. She probably thought I was a creep the way it looks like I stalk her with how fast I respond to her posts. But I couldn’t care less. She brought me a happiness I couldn’t explain. It wasn’t the context of her posts. It was her. And I had to show my appreciation, even if I just looked like one of many horndogs in her comments and donations.
Wait…That was it.
I fumble with my phone to open up Cashapp, before realizing how long I’ve been in the bathroom. I make my way back to the living room as I think of the perfect way to ask. Sitting down, I debate on the most convincing price to get her to even think of helping me out here. Tour starts Tuesday and with us all together, missing a chunk of change won’t be a problem. I go back and forth in my thoughts for a few minutes, writing and rewriting my message until I think it’s perfect. Finally, I send it and cross my fingers.
ThotxPleaser- $1,000
All I want is to hear your voice more. Talk about your day, how the weather is treating you, or rant about a TV show you’re watching. I’d listen to you forever. All I ask is if you’d be willing to send me voice memos here and there to get me through my days. Name your price, sunshine.
PART TWO
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An unexpected role (pt.4) | cl16
Summary: you revealed your little secret to your date, you didn't expect he would take it so well.
Warning: bad comments on social media, unnamed ex-partner, abusive ex-partner, swearing, a LOT of fluff and Charles being an amazing dad and boyfriend.
Check out the series!! Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 Part 5 Part 6 Part 7 Part 8 Part 9 Part 10
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ynusername my loves 🤍🤍
user1 NO WAY ‼️‼️‼️
itslolasss you finally posted them bestie 🥹🥹 i'm supa proud
charles_leclerc it cost her a couple of tears but i'm finally on her insta 😌😌
ynusername itslolasss please don't believe him okay? But yes, I may have cried a little while posting this 😭😭
itslolasss i know you did darling don't worry abt that 🫶🏻🫶🏻
charles_leclerc I love you and Lily with all my heart 💗💗 my cute girls
ynusername charlieeee 😭😭 you're making me cry babe 🥺🥺
charles_leclerc owww, don't cry little dove 🥺🥺
landonorris i missed several chapters charles_leclerc can you explain????
pierregasly i also missed several chapters bro
landonorris wait you didn't know this?? then who knew?
logansargeant when did this happen? i'm lost
carlossainz55 same here
user2 not half of the grid not knowing that Charles had a family 🫣🫣🫣
scuderiaferrari we didn't know either 🧍🏼♀️
user1 TEAM 😳😳😳😳
francisca.cgomes cutiesss 💕💕💕 i love you bothhh
ynusername kikaaa Lily misses youuuuu 🫶🏻🫶🏻
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charles_leclerc my whole lifeeee, I love them both 💗🎀✨
lorenzotl finallyyyyyyyyyy
user1 oh my god, they're so pretty 🥺 congratulations charlie for your little family
ynusername we love youuuuu so much charliee 🥹😭 thank you for appearing at the perfect time in our lives, we owe you a lot 🫶🏻🫶🏻🫶🏻
charles_leclerc it's nothing amore, the one who owes you two a lot is actually me 🥹🥹
ynusername okay charlie boo boo! 🥺🥺
leclerc_pascale mes filles, je les aime beaucoup 💗💗 (my daughters, I love you both very much)
ynusername nous t'aimons aussi maman!! (we love you too mom!!)
charles_leclerc bien sûr, tu ne m'aimes plus... mens, je plaisante maman 🤍🤍 (of course you don't love me anymore... lie, I'm joking mom)
scuderiaferrari welcome to the red team Lily and yn!!! ❤️❤️❤️
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lilymhe oh goodness congrats big guy! And welcome to the f1 paddock cute girlies 💕💕
ynusername oh god, thank u sweetheart 🫶🏻🫶🏻
sebastianvettel congrats Charles ❤️❤️
charles_leclerc thank you so much Seb!!
sebastianvettel if you need some parenting guide you can ask me anything!
charles_leclerc noted!! Thank you so much Seb <3
user3 oh god, congrats champ!!!!
f1gossipp are we seriously going to congratulate him just because he is raising a little girl and his dating a pig?
user2 bro... Let him live!!! He has a beautiful and adorable family and I think that from comments like yours on social media he had them safe and sound!!
f1gossipp yeah sure, she looks like a fucking golddigger
user4 yeah, she looks like a total bitch. Attracting a man using a little girl as bait? Please, everything to get attention because she needs it
francisca.cgomes can you please shut the fuck up??? this is why Charles didn't want to show little Lily or yn and he did it because he is proud of them and loves them with his whole heart!! it's one thing for you to support him and another thing for him to throw shit at the people he loves.
Your cell phone doesn't stop vibrating with notifications, since last night you decided (as a family) to post pictures of yourselves on insta and, as expected, some fans went completely crazy, but too crazy in your opinion. There were many good comments, and you really appreciated them, as there were also very, very bad and ugly comments talking about you and Lily and what hurts you the most is that it's not your or her fault.
Right now you are lying in bed next to Charles, he has one arm on your waist and you are lying on his chest, even though your head hasn't stopped spinning thousands of times, the beat of his heart calms you incredibly and you really loved that.
Suddenly you hear the bedroom door open and small footsteps echo in the silent room.
“Mama? Up! Up!” Lily says from the foot of the bed, trying to climb up.
“Oh, come here darling!” You say while you move a little without waking Charles so you can put Lily on the bed next to you.
She smiles. “Dada?” she asked.
“Dada is sleeping baby, but we can sleep with him too, don't you think?” you said to her softly, she nodded.
She moved onto your other side and you covered her with the blanket you and Charles were using. She snuggled up next to you while you tried to fall asleep even just a little. These quiet moments are what fill you with calm and make you have hope that not everything is bad, you have a nice family, a healthy and happy little girl, a wonderful boyfriend who would go to the moon for you two and there's not much more you can ask for. This is everything you ever dreamed of having.
Suddenly Charles babbles something a little sleepy. “Mhm, good morning princesses!” He says and you let out a giggle.
“Good morning champ!” you say as you give him a kiss on the cheek.
“Dada! Mowning!” Lily says making hands so that her dad can hold her in his arms.
“Oh, but what a nice good morning I have here! Ma petite fleur and ma belle” He says as he brushes his nose against Lily's and smiles. (my little flower. my beautiful.)
“Yes, especially with online comments.” You say releasing a sigh.
He looks at you curious. “What kind of comments, my dear? Don't tell me you read those comments?”
You nodded. “Sadly yes, it's just that... I couldn't help it, sorry love.”
He denied. “You shouldn't apologize to me love, they are the wrong ones! They don't know you and they don't know Lily to have an opinion about you or our little family.” He looked at you and smiled and then kissed you on the corners of your lips. “So you don't have to apologize to me, okay? I love you two very much and I hope you know it, honey.” He says as he starts giving you kisses on your face, Lily starts bouncing in his arms and you laugh.
You nod with a shy smile on your face. “Okay sir, I won't apologize to you but it does bother me that they are that way, you know?”
“I know love, but don't waste your energy on that, there are more important things than that. Like, for example, Lily!” He says smiling at the aforementioned and she giggles. “Look at her, isn't she cute? Because yes she is, a cutie!”
You giggle. “Fine, fine. How about we get up and start this day properly, okay? What would you like for breakfast, my loves?”
“Pancakes!” They both say in unison, you smile and get out of bed.
***
The rest of the day passed peacefully, and you were truly grateful. You liked being in this little bubble of love and comfort building colourful block towers with Lily and Charles, but sometimes it was necessary to show a little bit of that love that you have as a family to the world, and perhaps many people are bothered by that, but at the same time there are many who don't.
But seeing the smile on your baby girl face every time her dada tickles her or hugs her is priceless and it makes you think that you are really in the right place.
“Love? What are you thinking about honeybunch?” he asked softly while holding Lily in his arms.
“Nothing, I'm just so happy to be with you. It sounds silly, but you guys make me so so happy.”
He smiled. “Aww, love. That is so cute! I am also very happy to be with you two!”
Lily, feeling the love, begins to giggle a few times. “Mama! Dada! Love!”
You giggle. “We love you too baby!” you say in unison.
You more than anyone know that with the photos being posted on Insta, your parents are going to want to try to get back into your life. And it really doesn't make any sense since they turned their back on you many times and now they want to come back to see how much money they can "get" from you or Charles is very stupid.
“Do you know what terrifies me? That my parents, seeing the photos of us on social media, want to come back into my life, you know? After everything they did to me...” You were going to continue but he silenced you with a kiss on the lips.
“Princess, don't think about that. Yes, they most likely want to get back into your life and Lily's, but you know what? It's up to you to make them come in or not.” he whispers.
“Who are you and what did you do with my Charles? I didn't know this philosophical Charles.” he laughs.
“Sometimes I have to use logic honey, I'm not just a pretty driver.” you let out a laugh while he winks. “But honestly baby, don't think about that... How about we watch a movie together?”
Suddenly, almost automatically, Lily smiled. “Movie! Can we 'atch... Princess movies?” she asked softly.
Charles smiled and caressed her hair. “But of course honey! We can watch any princess movie you want!”
You smiled and got up from the floor. “Okay, I'll look for a blanket and I'll look for Mimi too!”
“Mimi!” Lily screeched and you giggled.
“Okay okay, you two stay there.” You say as you walk towards Lily's room to look for her stuffed bunny Mimi. “What movie will we see, loves?” You ask from the hallway.
“Tangled!” They say in unison, you just laugh while grabbing the blanket, that's yours and Lily's favorite movie and little by little it has become Charles' favorite —although he was a little reluctant to watch princess movies but he loves them.
You return to the living room where Lily and Charles are already settled on the sofa with some sweets and a small glass of water for Lily. “Tangled it is then!” You say as you hand Mimi to Lily while she snuggles between the two of you and the three of you shelter under the blanket.
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itslolasss god, what a beautiful thing, you three will make me cry I sweaaaarr 😭😭😭
ynusername stfu, right now i feel like i'm in a fever dream you know? Not counting the bad comments on insta.
itslolasss girl I love you and I love your little girl, but please don't hurt yourself by reading all that garbage :( they have no idea what a great mother you are‼️‼️
itslolasss i bet all my money that Charles already gave you a lecture about not seeing those disgusting comments 🫵🏻🫵🏻
ynusername erm... Yes 👉🏻👈🏻 and I say, he's truly right tbh
itslolasss can we talk about the fact that you made him watch TANGLED? He's such a girl dad bestie
ynusername hehe, yup lily and i did that thing 😋🥰
“You know something baby?” You move your head to the side so you can see Charles blushing a little bit. “We have our own fairy tale here.” he whispered.
You giggle while caressing lily's back, she fell asleep in your arms. “Are you sure about that?”
He nodded. “Yup! We have our own little bubble of love here, a sleepy little princess, and I have you.” he gives you a small peck on your lips. “There may be some... little problems along the way of course, but I don't think that will be an impediment for us.” he smiled at you.
“Aww, babe. That's so sweet!” you blush slightly at his cute words. “I know that not everything is rosy and there will be some problems, but I don't think it is impossible for us.”
He smiles and kisses you on the lips, it was a slow and sweet kiss, after a little while you separated to catch your breath. “As long as I am with you both nothing bad would happen to you, okay?” He said and you just nodded with a smile on your face, really with him both you and Lily felt protected.
***
A couple of weeks have passed since that night, and the truth is that everything is going quite well, no one hates you and Lily on social media anymore, apparently they managed to understand that you are a family... And by "understand" you mean that Charles posted an extremely long post on Instagram to make it clear that if people (or the "fans") hate his family will have to deal with him.
“Calm down little butterfly, I've finished combing your hair, okay?” you say tenderly to Lily as she plays with Mimi.
“Okay mama.” she giggled softly.
You finish fixing her hair when there is a knock on the door, you are not waiting for anyone, Charles had gone out to buy some groceries but other than that you weren't waiting for someone else. So very cautiously, you walk towards the door and look through the peephole to see who it is.
“What... What he does... here?” You whisper to yourself, on the other side of the door is your ex-partner.
You feel your body start to shake, this can't be happening! How did he manage to find out where you live? You're honestly terrified to think that he might take Lily, but to be honest, coming back after almost three years of abandoning you both when you were pregnant it's pretty stupid and dumb.
With trembling hands you manage to write a quick message to Charles which, surprisingly, he read immediately and replied with “I'm on my way bubba. Don't worry everything will be fine <3” You let out a sigh and very carefully looked through the peephole again, he is still standing there with a face that is not at all pleasant.
With a heavy sigh you slightly opened the door. “What are you doing here?”
He smiled coquettishly. “I thought about paying my girls a visit.”
You cleared your throat. “Oh really? After almost three years, really? Besides we were never "your girls", so if you can go away I would be very grateful” You say with a coarse, serious and annoying voice.
He sighs heavily. “Do you have another man?” He says with anger. “Answer me, bitch.”
You roll your eyes. “So what if I have it or not? It's not your fucking problem!” You say exasperated.
He looks at you again with anger and hatred. “You are with that fucking little driver? Oh really? You are such a little whore, looking for new sticks to insert in your holes.”
“Please, stop now, please.” you whisper, begging him to leave you alone. “Stop this please.”
He didn't listen to you and slapped you in the face, the raw sound echoed in the hallway of the building, you were perplexed in your place with your red eyes full of tears. This was common when you were together? Yes, sadly it was, but you couldn't do anything, you were too young and, according to your parents, he was the "right man" for you... What a crap.
“Mama?” You heard Lily's soft voice and before your ex could hit you again you took her into your arms.
You looked at Lily with a somewhat sad face. “It's okay cutie pie, mama is here.” you whisper.
He looked at you both like you were fresh meat. “Is that Lily? Come to daddy sweetheart.” It's ironic how one moment he was hitting you and now he wants to play house with you and Lily, totally abnormal.
Lily looked at your ex and started whining. “You not ma' dada.” Lily said in a stammer.
“I know darling, dada is going to be here soon, I promise.” you whispered again.
He frowned and became angry again. “So, you're really with that little driver, huh? Oh little bitch, you'll see.” He said with his voice full of rage and egocentrism.
You closed your eyes and covered Lily as you waited for the impact of, perhaps, another slap or perhaps something worse, but that impact never came. Half open your eyes to watch as Charles held your ex's wrist with one hand and grabbed the door frame with the other.
“Listen, I don't know who the fuck you are but I'll just say one thing and I hope it's clear to you.” Charles said with a strong voice, you had never seen him so angry, well, only a couple of times when he got angry with his track engineer, but nothing more than that. “You come to touch a measly inch of my wife and daughter and I swear to you that you won't have an easy time finding a job or even a partner later on, is that clear?” he said rudely.
“You're just a fucking driver, what are you going to do to me? Run over me?” Your ex said.
Charles laughed sarcastically and without grace. “Please, I am capable of making your life miserable.” he smiled sinisterly. “Now if you allow me, could you get out of here? I want to spend time with my wife and daughter, and if that bothers you and you want to cause another stupid scene, I can call security.” he said in a serious voice.
As if it were a warning, the building security appeared and took your ex-partner away from your apartment door, you let out a sigh of relief and hug Charles with Lily in your arms and he hugs you back. You let out the suppressed tears in your eyes, it has been so long since you felt so much fear and terror and the fact that Lily has been present terrifies you even more, he begins to rub your and Lily's back very carefully.
“He's gone baby, let it out, there's no pressure.” Charles said in a whisper as you entered the apartment again.
You let out a little whimper. “I don't know what... I don't know what he was doing here, how he found us... I was very scared.” He caressed your face a little and then separated and looked for the bag with the groceries that he left in the hallway. “I don't what he wanted Cha... I'm... I'm sorry” you whisper he wiped your tears with his thumb.
“Baby... You don't have to apologize for his shitty attitude, the important thing is that I arrived on time, don't you think? And besides, you and Lily are safe, which is the most important thing.” he said. “Although, I can help you place a restraining order against him, if you wish.”
You blinked a few times. “Really? Charlie, it's not necessary, you know?” he shook his head multiple times.
“Love, you have to do it. It's for your safety and Lily's! I wouldn't mind talking to my lawyers about it and getting help from them.” He said in a calm voice as he carried a calm Lily in his arms.
“You're sure?” I looked at him hopefully.
He nods. “Completely sure, darling.”
You nod with a shy smile on your face. “Okay babe.”
He kisses your temple. “Now, how about we cure that ugly mark on your face? And then we can have a cuddle session for my favorite girls, how does that sound?” He says while tickling Lily's tummy, you nod.
“That sounds good." You smile a little. “Thanks again love.” you said and he kisses you softly.
He guides you to the room and heals the minor wounds left by your ex's slap. His touch is gentle and soft, it's like he doesn't want to hurt you and that's good for your soul. Finally, he placed one of Lily's bandages on your cheek and kissed the spot, causing you to giggle.
“Your stuble tickles me love!” you say and he smiles and blushes.
“And why isn't Lily tickled, hm?” He says with a little smile and starts giving Lily kisses and she giggles loudly.
“Dadaa! Tickles!” she says between giggles.
You smiled. “What did you say, honey?”
“Fine, fine. Maybe you have a bunch of tickles!” he says with a chuckle. “My ticklish girls.” He says and tickles you and Lily again and you both laugh louder.
***
After a few hours, sleep overcame Lily and you were just a push away from falling asleep, the fatigue of the unexpected day was hitting you hard. But you couldn't go to sleep without first talking to Charles a little, it was a kind of routine that you do before going to sleep.
You murmur. “Mhm, baby?” you asked.
“Can't you sleep my darling?” He asks and you nod. “Come here petit bébé.” He says as he opens his arms. (little baby)
You snuggle into his arms. “I don't know how to thank you for what you do for us.” You whisper.
“Baby, you don't have to thank me for that, you know?” He says softly. “It's something that comes naturally from me, it's nothing really.” He says while placing kisses all over your face and you giggle.
“you are an angel charlie.” You smile.
“I don't see myself as an angel, but if you say so, that's fine!” He giggles and blushes.
You make a little silence and then speak again. “So... My wife, you said earlier, tell me, sir, what do you mean by that?” You giggle a little.
He blushes even more. “Oh well, I don't know, it just came out... I'm sorry if it makes you uncomfortable darling.” He said a little embarrassed and you silenced him with a short kiss on the lips.
“Not at all... I have to say that I liked it.” You whisper and he opened his eyes wide.
“Doesn't it make you uncomfortable?” you denied.
“You can call me that as many times as you want bubba!” you giggled.
“Oh god, thank you so much chérie, you make me the luckiest man in the world!” he giggled.
“It's nothing baby boy! It's like you say, it's something that comes naturally.” You say and give him several kisses.
With him you feel safe and loved, a feeling that you haven't had for a long time (since before you finally knew him). And so in the warm arms of your loved one, you fall into a deep sleep thinking that not everything is bad, there are good moments as well as bad ones, but with him and Lily there is nothing they cannot overcome as a family.
#formula one x reader#f1 x you#charles leclerc fluff#charles leclerc imagine#charles leclerc x reader#charles x reader#charles x mom#charles leclerc#dad!charles leclerc#charles leclerc x mom#charles x you
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Welcome to "Do You Know This Character by Voice?"
This is a simple polling blog where you listen to an audio clip of a character, and then answer how well you know the character by their voice.
Everyday at 3PM PST, 5 new polls will open, with answers for the previous week's polls revealed.
Submissions are: [CLOSED]
Please only use the submission form here to submit characters.
Tags: #answer - Answers to previous polls #poll - every poll, including current and previous ones #not poll - anything not related to the polls #asks - inbox stuff
ran by @ensoua
semi-hiatus 6/13/25~7/3/25 estimated post if you submit right now: unknown
q&a under the cut!
What can be submitted?
Voice lines submitted to this blog should be official voice lines aka quotes canonically said by the character by their canonical voice actor. They also should not be the character introducing themselves. Some exceptions may be made, especially if I find them funny lol.
Voice lines should either be in the character's original language, or in their official English voice over. This is so it's easier for people to recognize your character. If you believe a character may be more widely recognized in a language other than these (e.g. Herta's "kuru kuru~" voice line) feel free to submit it.
Characters who 'speak' in an Animal Crossing/Undertale format may not be submitted, as I don't know really know how to transcribe their quotes.
If you're unsure if your voice line fits these criteria, feel free to submit anyways.
What if two people submit the same character at the same time?
If two people submit the same character with different voice lines, I'll combine both voice lines into a single audio file before it gets published, even if it's a different voice actor or in a different language.
My voice line wasn't published by the date you set!
Your submission may have been rejected for a variety of reasons, or delayed to diversify poll batches. If it's been rejected, please be assured there's no hard feelings. You can always submit again
The transcript/info for this submission isn't correct.
I use the transcript/info provided to me by the submitter, with minimal double checking. Please feel free to message me if it's incorrect, and I'll fix it.
Can you add more poll options/nuance?
No. Learn how to commit. Vote however you like. Or add your nuance in the replies/tags.
What media do you like?
I am so glad you asked. (No one's asked this)
Video games: Touhou Project, FFXIV, Genshin Impact/ZZZ, Undertale/Deltarune, End Roll, Fortnite, Supervive, ULTRAKILL, Disillusion
Animanga: Witch Hat Atelier, Kagurabachi, Tower of God, Hunter x Hunter, LOVE BULLET, Ichi the Witch
Other stuff: ENA, Vocaloid/Vocal Synths (check out my UTAUs here), Art/Animation (art account @hollytr33s)
Feel free to talk to me about any of this stuff ^^
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The Ultimate Universe Falls Starter Guide!

Hey, you! You, reading this post! Have you heard about a fun little Gravity Falls/Steven Universe crossover fanfiction known as Universe Falls? Well now you have! Welcome to the club! This post is meant to introduce you to all things there is to know Universe Falls in one conscise place. Keep in mind that this post assues that you already are fully familiar with the plot and characters of each show individually, and will only really cover fic-specific things.
Now those of you who are already familiar with UF may be wondering, Jen, what is this post? Well, its mostly meant to be an introductory guide to help folks who stumble across my blog and may be interested in checking UF out, but are initially indimidated by it for whatever reason. It'll broadly introduce terms and concepts and characters unique to the fic, as well as connect you with valuable rescources to get the most out of all of the UF content there is to consume. So with that intro out of the way, let's get started!
What the Heck Is a Universe Falls Anyway?
Universe Falls is a silly idea I had back in 2015 (that's right, 10 years ago!) that aimed to combine the plots of Gravity Falls and Steven Universe into one narrative. The basic gist is that instead of settling in Beach City back in the day, the Crystal Gems make their base in Gravity Falls, intruiged by all of the strange creatures that live there. Hence we have Steven and Connie, who already live there, meeting and befriending Dipper and Mabel (who are spending the summer with their Grunkle Stan) to form a group fondly referred to as the Mystery Kids. Throughout the summer, they experience plenty of adventures, perils, life-lessons, and maybe even save the world a few times. You know, normal kid stuff. Mix in all of your favorite GF and SU characters, and you have a unique blend of the stories of both shows, melded together to create something that's both a little familiar and a little new, with plenty of unexpected twists along the way.
Vibe Check Time! What Can I expect?
When it comes to UF, you can expect... pretty much anything tbh. From tooth rotting fluff to the most devestating angst you've ever read, UF kinda covers it all. It has plenty of lighthearted, fun moments towards the beginning, but as we go along, things start to gradually get darker (much like they do in the canon of both shows). I will say, this fic is rated T for a reason, and its tags on Ao3 are fairly accurate. The main ones I should point out are harm to children, blood/violence, and emotional trauma. Generally though, I do try to keep to the vibes of both of the shows UF is based on, so that's mostly what you can expect.
Wait, Didn't You Already Write This Fic?
I did, again ten years ago. I stopped working on it around 4 years ago, largely due to burnout and a variety of other factors. But with the revival of the GF fandom thanks to the Book of Bill, I was struck with the inspiration to pick the fic up again last year! Hence we have what I refer to as "New UF". New UF is a revised version of the OG fic, rewritten from the ground up with a lot of the fat trimmed from it. I'm trying to get to major plot and character points as quickly as possible, so some might feel it has something of a quick pace, but I think it's just right, really, to keep the fic from feeling like its dragging its feet the same way it used to. New UF has frequent updates, each with their own accompanying artwork, so you can not only expect new content to read, but new content to feast your eyes upon too! A win win for everyone! (BTW before you ask, the original UF is still up; you can read it if you want, but I wouldn't encourage it. It's kind of a mess writing-style wise).
UF? UF2? UFF? Why so many UFs?
If you stick around my blog for any extent of time, you may hear the terms UF2 and UFF thrown around. UF2 stands for Universe Falls 2, UF's eventual sequel covering the second summer after UF. As UF1 ends after the events of Weirdmageddon on the GF side and roughly around the beginning of season 4 on the SU side, we still actually have a lot of ground to cover, and that's where UF2 comes in. Granted, since I'll be out of GF content to adapt by then, there's going to be a lot of really interesting original content that comes into play to look forward too, along with the rest of SU. UFF stands for Universe Falls Future, a sequel series set two years after the events of UF2 which covers the events of Steven Universe Future, but again, has plenty of original content of its own to balance things out. At the time of this writing, neither UF2 or UFF have been written yet, but rest assured I have both pretty much planned out completely from beginning to end because I'm just unhinged like that.
"Seasons"? Bitch, this is a fanfic, not a TV show.
I know lol. So let me explain. I categorize chunks of UF into what I like to call "seasons", mostly to keep myself on track. They don't really mean anything outside of various bundles of chapters that are close together. For instance, Season 1 or S1 of UF is everything from the start of the fic up to Mirror Gem and Waterfall Gem. S2 is everything from Irrational Treasure to Gideon Rises. And so on and so fourth. You can check out the full season list, and a full (semi correct bc its kinda always changing) UF chapter list here on the official UF wiki (btw, we have a Wiki).
Who are all these Blorbos?
So while UF mainly focuses on actual canon characters from both shows, it does have a small handful of original characters in more minor roles to flesh things out. You'll likely hear some of their names thrown out from time to time, so here are the major ones you need to remember:
Stepper and Maven: My babies! These two are probably pretty obvious, but Stepper is the fusion of Steven and Dipper and Maven is the fusion of Steven and Mabel. They both show up a handful of times throughout UF and I love them both dearly.
Dipevebel, Convenper, and Mabonnven: The "trifusions" as I like to call them. They're vairious combo fusions of our four Mystery kids (or MK): Dipevebel is Steven, Dipper, and Mabel; Convenber is Steven, Dipper, and Connie, and Mabonnven is Steven, Connie, and Mabel. We also have Stonipbel, who is the fusion between all four of them.
Aaron and Allison Pines: Dipper and Mabel's parents. We know nothing about these characters in canon, but fuck it, this is my house and I do what I want with them, so we have Aaron, who is kind of a bit of an anxious loser and a bit emotionally absent (while still caring about his kids) and Allison, who is super strict and kind of not the nicest person in the world. They're mentioned a handful of times in UF, but they don't actually show up until towards the end of UF2.
Stonemason: OK so this one requires a bit of an explaination and a bit of UF2 spoilers, so feel free to skip if you need to. The best way I can sum him up is to quote the UF wiki: Stonemason is a cybernetically enhanced human assassin created by Yellow Diamond with assistance from Bill Cipher. The first and only successful product of the Human Bioweapon Operation, Stonemason is a separate entity that is implanted in Dipper's mind, taking control of his body to undertake his orders to shatter "Rose Quartz" (aka). Stonemason makes his debut in Universe Falls 2, where he is a major antagonist for a majority of the fic." So yeah that's a lot, and if you have any questions about that, feel free to ask. Also, all that ^^^ is why Dipper has a yellow metal arm following the halfway point of UF2 in all art I draw post that point, basically his arm was amputated and replaced with a shapeshifting metal one. Ya know, like ya do.
Amber: Amber is a Gem who is related to the whole Stonemason arc mentioned above. She's created to basically be a nurse to humans in Yellow Diamond's human bioweapon program, and eventually ends up developing a close bond with Dipper, despite her assignment.
You mean these MK Poly? I sure do
Ok, so shipping is dumb. I think we can all agree on that right? Buuuuut it does lead to some pretty interesting character dynamics, hence why we see a little of it in UF. Namely between our starring kiddos. Before I continue let me make it extremely clear that there is no incestuous content of any kind in Universe Falls, that shit is fucking gross and I won't tolerate anyone claiming that I engage in that, cause I don't. As for the actual poly MK ship, essentially, its that all these kids (save for the twins, obviously) are in love with each other. So we get Steven x Connie, but also Steven x Dipper (Stedip), Steven x Mabel (Stebel), Connie x Mabel (Conbel), Connie x Dipper (Conper) and eventually even Pacifica joins the polycule too so there's really a lot of fun dynamics to be explored in there. Idk ya'll don't get too hung up on the shipping element here. Love is love.
AUs of AUs? That's a Bit Redundant don't ya think?
Maybe so. But Universe Falls does have a whole host of Alternate Universes to its made, some made by me, some made by fans and my friends. The main UF AUS are Reverse/Diamond, Swap AU, and Relativity/Gem Kids, but there's plenty more you can read up on here on the AU page over on the wiki.
Nice Art, you ask a fuckass AI to make it?
Absolutely not. All my art is drawn by yours truly. You can look through my past works here on my blog using the tag "Jen Draws" or check out my DeviantArt page.
How do I solve those Goddamn Codes?
Each chapter of UF has a cryptogram to accompany it, mostly just meant to carry the spirit of Gravity Falls and do some fun references and foreshadowing. Every code in new UF can be decoded using a keyword that's found somewhere in the author's notes at the start of each chapter, usually the word relates back to the chapter itself. As a bonus hint, this is the website I use to create all my codes, and you can decode them there as well: https://themysteryofgravityfalls.com/
Cool stuff. Where can I read this thing/learn more?
This is the part where I mostly just list off a bunch of helpful links and such for folks who want to read/explore UF. Starting with, where you can read it! I post all new chapters here on tumblr, but UF's main home is on Ao3 (though I do still crosspost to FanFiction.net for some goddamn reason). The links to the fic itself are listed below:
Universe Falls on Ao3
Universe Falls on FanFiction.net
You can also read up on all of the hot UF lore on the official wiki! Please note that this wiki is still very much a work in progress, and if you want to help us build it, please feel free to!
You can also check out my Discord server for more exclusive UF content and conversations! This is honestly the best place to check out all things UF, especially to get a pulse on what fans are creating surrounding the fic. I won't post the link here bc Discord links expire, but if you're interested in joining up, please PM for an invite!
Aw, we're already done? But I got even more questions!
Then feel free to hit up my inbox! It's always open and I'm always down to discuss UF with ya'll. With all that said, if you do decide to check UF out, I sincerely, wholeheartedly hope you enjoy it (and I hope it overtakes your every waking thought the same way it has mine lmao)
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Nurse Harrington to the Rescue
Steve Harrington x gn!reader
a/n: warning, highly self-indulgent and hastily written sick fic ahead because I’ve been unwell and wish I was being cared for by this motherfucker and not myself, lmfao. also, no clue why, but the scoops ahoy hat was super giving nurse/candy striper realness to me so that’s the gif you all get to go with this. I’m posting this and then I’m going to bed. reblogs, likes, comments etc. are always encouraged and appreciated, my beloveds.
while this work is benign, this blog is 18+ so MINORS DNI
tags: sick reader (very, very vague, could literally be any short-term illness), no pronouns used toward reader, steve harrington is a blushy little simp and a huge sap, no use of y/n (because we watched two seasons of fleabag and never learned the main character’s name so at this point i’m learning from the school of phoebe waller-bridge), reader cracks a joke at the expense of straight men, not beta’d because author wrote this while feeling like a pile of shit 🩵
w/c: 1.1k
The sound of your groan echoes down through the hall of your shared apartment as Steve rushes to make it back from the kitchen to your side, a cup of tea, a glass of water and some pain medicine in tow.
“I’m here, I’m here, I’m sorry, shhh,” he says lowly as he crossed the threshold of your bedroom door.
“Don’t need to apologize. Just sucks,” you say from your spot on the bed. The very same spot you’d been occupying for the past several days now.
You’d fallen ill over the weekend, the sickness bringing with it aches and pains and all sorts of other fun symptoms. God knows you’ve been better.
You chuckle to yourself now, though, always one to make light of a shit situation. “You know, I think I may finally be experiencing nearly half the agony the average straight man does when he catches a cold,” you snort, looking at your very kind and patient boyfriend who has dedicated himself to playing your doctor, nurse, personal chef, maid… the list has only grown as the days have passed.
Steve spares you a smile, briefly, but is clearly very preoccupied, worry only growing when you let out another pained noise. That smile quickly becomes a grimace at that. He frowns, looking down at the person who always takes up all of his waking thoughts when things are good… seeing you like this? He’s struggled to have a thought that isn’t about you for at least the last 48 hours.
“Here, sweetie, take these,” Steve says as he starts putting some of the many things he had been juggling down on the bedside table. He produces the bottle of pain killers from his pocket and presses it into your palm. He pushes the glass of water closer to you, almost as if he thinks you might strain yourself reaching another two inches over for it. You’re thankful for the thought he gives you even in spite of its potential inaccuracy. You weakly smile up at him. “Thanks Steve. You’re too good to me,” you say, tossing pills onto your tongue before taking a sip of water.
Steve, who has become startlingly easy to fluster since high school ended, just blushes, scratching the back of his head before running a hand through the ever-perfect poof of hair that lives on top of his head. “Of course… s’the least I can do when you’re not feeling well, love,” he says, a pitying smile resting on his lips as he looks back at you.
You make a noise of disagreement around your mouthful of pills and water, swallowing. “You didn’t have to stay home from work today, I would have been alright on my own. Some of these daytime soaps aren’t even half bad,” you joke. “I could have managed. I appreciate all the work you’re putting in to helping me get better,” you say as you reach for his hand, fighting the urge to press a gentle kiss to the back of it.
Steve just shakes his head though, adoring eyes taking stock of you. He lets go of your hand to press both of his into the sides of your face, leaning down to look into your eyes. “I’d much rather be here and judge the sick-day soap opera quality in person,” he chuckles out with a smile that crinkles his eyes just so. “But seriously, there’s nowhere else I would be right now. Wouldn’t have been able to focus at work anyways knowing you were feeling all crummy,” he says, squeezing your face gently to tell you he’s being serious.
If you didn’t “feel all crummy,” as your beloved boyfriend so eloquently put it, you really would have swooned at that. How sweet could one man be?
As you are, you hum, sighing gently so as to not rouse any of your present pains. “You’re cute, you know that?” you tell Steve.
There’s that blush again.
“Anyway,” he starts, “I’m gonna run out to the deli and get you soup. I’ll be back before you know it.” He starts toward the door, only pausing when you protest.
“Wait… please stay? Just for a bit? The deli doesn’t close until eight tonight, I’d much rather have you here with me for a little bit,” you say, pouting. If Steve didn’t know how unwell you were, he might have thought it was on purpose.
“I dunno, baby… You haven’t eaten much today, I’d really like to get some food in you,” he says, biting his lip as he considers. God, it’s cute.
“Just an hour, and then I’ll release you to your duties as a personal shopper and courier,” you joke, negotiating. Steve curses mentally, damning how easily you can always convince him. He tries to hold on to some semblance of control here though, pretending to think it over a bit more.
“Just one hour? And then no funny business?” he says, looking at you sternly, though there’s no heat behind it.
“On my great-great grandfather’s grave, no funny business. I’ll put the keys in the ignition myself, scout’s honor,” you say, a hopeful look in your eyes. It’s the most energy Steve has seen you have in days; he can’t really bring himself to take that away from you now.
“You most certainly will not be putting any keys in any ignitions or doing anything outside of this bed until that fever breaks, you got me?” Steve says, mom mode activated. It makes you laugh, something you helplessly try to stifle. You straighten yourself up, trying to return to your serious negotiator persona.
“I got you. Does that mean you’re staying?” Steve could bury the lede all he wants with you, but you were always going to find it. He sighs in defeat.
“One hour,” he says as he crawls into the bed, startling you.
“Hey, hey, thought you didn’t want to get sick!” you say; now it’s your turn to sound concerned.
Steve just shrugs, wrapping his arms around your waist and pulling you close. “I���ll be okay. And if I’m not, I’m sure I’ve earned myself a truly lovely nurse to bring me back to health,” he mutters, kissing the top of your head one, two, then three times.
You grumble at this, but secretly, you’re grateful for the affection.
He holds you like that for exactly an hour, true to his word, even though you fell asleep just 10 minutes in, the tea he had made for you long forgotten. He scoots out of the bed, gentle as he makes his way out the door.
You sleep soundly, unaware he was ever even gone until he returns with plastic takeout containers of your favorite soup from the deli and a smile on his face. He loves to take care of you like this, and how could he not?
You’re his favorite person, the love of his life. He could do this every single day.
#sickfic#steve harrington x reader#stranger things#steve harrington#steve harrington fluff#stranger things fanfiction#steve harrington hurt/comfort#author is allergic to joy i guess#steve harrington angst#stranger things fluff#fanfiction#i know i said i’d post steve comfort for post nightmare/mid thunder storm stuff but i got wiped out by the illness my b#mars fics
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After all this time(Teaser)


Your friends have been successful enough to drag you out of your workaholic routine for a vacation out of country.
The only problem? Your long term crush who actually used to be your best friend is also going there. And he is bringing his girlfriend, your ex-female best friend.
What could go wrong? Right?

✧˖* pairing: ex-bestfriend!mingyu x f!reader
✧˖* release date: 5th May, 2025
✧˖* w.c: contains several chapters (will be updated eventually)
✧˖* genre: ex-best friend mingyu, friends to strangers to friends to lovers, fluff, angst, slow-burn, smut.
✧˖* playlist: spotify playlist
✧˖* content warnings (full work): resurfaced old feelings, toxic relationship(not between the main characters), angst, confusions, resentments, past misunderstandings, a very slow burn | explicit smut: penetration, explicit language, cursing, bodily fluids, praising, body worship.
THIS FIC IS FOR +18 READERS ONLY! I can't control what people read, but I can control who interacts with my blog. MINORS CAUGHT INTERACTING WILL BE BLOCKED.

✧˖* note: hi! this story is something i have been working on for almost 6 months now. i almost abandoned the story and took it off the internet but then recently i decided to come back and finish this. i have researched about tourist spots in prague to make this story believable but their might be some facts that aren't exactly true (sorry to any fans from czech republic). hope you enjoy this story as much as i loved writing it!! --- love, artemis
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"We are planning a trip next week.", Seungkwan finally said.
You had heard about it a month back and could remember some of the details in the back of your head. The plan was then at its initial stages so you didn't really care about it. Most of the plans that Seungkwan makes go down the drain when the time comes by. He is very indecisive.
"The one to Prague?", you asked as you retained some of the information you heard back then.
"Oh, thank heavens you remember some of it. Yes, Prague. My friend actually has relatives there who are willing to give us their bungalow so that we can tour around comfortably."
You nodded as you asked, "So what is the plan?"
You could practically hear Seungkwan squeal as he explained, "Well we leave the upcoming Monday and return back before New Year's Eve."
Seungkwan goes to orphanages near the town on New Year's Eve hence he planned it in such a way that you guys return before that. Sometimes you just wonder how this menace can he so soft hearted.
"Okay? So do I get a choice whether to go or not?", you asked, even if you knew the answer.
"Haha! You wish. You are going with us. You need to.", Seungkwan laughed.
You shook your head fondly and asked, "Who all are going?"
You knew that some of your college classmates are going to be there because Seungkwan is practically friends with everyone. Even if he is the closest to you, he loves being a social butterfly and that shows pretty well.
"Umm so me, Jihyun and you obviously. Chan is going since its his relative's bungalow. Jihyun is bringing her brother Vernon and my friend Seungcheol will go."
You thought the list was done. There was a long pause before Seungkwan spoke again, voice a bit unsure this time, "M-Mingyu is also going."
Your world shattered. A shiver ran down your spine as you took a deep breath. It is quite obvious Mingyu would go. He had always been part of the group. You just decided to omit him from your life when college got over.
Kim Mingyu, same department as yours in college and one of your closest friends. He was extremely charming and intelligent. You both clicked off instantly and stayed the same for two years. He was the first guy you had a crush on. In the second last year of college, you finally decided to confess to him and that ended badly. Hence you are embarrassed to even go close to him now.
"Is he still dating her?", you asked, a bit unsure.
"Yes, he is. I think he might bring her but I have no idea about that.", Seungkwan answered.
You really wanted to say no to the trip and stay in your bed all day and watch sappy Christmas movies till it is time to get back to work again. The urge to cut the call and block everyone was too much but you were arrogant too. You really didn't want to face him after knowing that he might have read the letter that you wrote him before you came to know that he was dating your best friend. Well now your ex-best friend. It was the embarrassment that you felt when you realized that the sweet talks Mingyu did with you were just out of mere friendliness and you took it the wrong way.
"I will go, don't worry Kwannie.", you softly said and you audibly heard Seungkwan sigh.
It was going to be a long vacation it seems.
#seventeen#kpop fanfic#mingyu seventeen#mingyu#mingyu fanfic#mingyu x reader#mingyu smut#mingyu fluff#mingyu imagines#svt#mingyu angst#kim mingyu#seventeen mingyu#kpop fanfic writer#kpop au#kpop playlist#fic playlist#teaser
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Amazingly, May has been a blessed reading month both quality AND quantity wise! Don’t get used to it, as when I start writing again the reading time will unfortunately go down, and I'm itching already. But in the meantime enjoy these treasures I’m offering you!
Uncharacteristically, there are a couple of already very popular fics in this list, and they well deserve to be, but worry not! If you've already read the popular ones scroll up or down and you'll very likely find that hidden gem you're looking for! Because we all know it by now, don't we? We don't judge a fic by the number of kudos!
As always, I’m tagging the writers’ usernames I know, and, as always, if you want your fic removed from this list please let me know!
All the (complete) fictions in this list will be added to the nice and accurate lists of di-42, witch, so keep an eye out for updates on my side blog.
But enough chit chat! At last, let me tell you about the wonderful things I loved about
May’s Memorable Fictions
WIPs:
Scorn And The Saint-Maker, by beardo @e-rated-beardo. Rated E, chapters 40/?
Meet the protagonists of this story, Angel Fell and Anthony Crowley, a librarian and a professor at the university of Aberdeen. When they find another professor dead in what looks like a summoning circle, their lives get thrown upside down. This fiction is so, so good! A mystery, an incredibly elaborate plot, delicious chemistry, and electrifying smut. The characters’ voices are perfect and the narration beautiful and touching. Humour, angst and elation alternate in this fantastic nearly-but-not-quite human AU. Yeah, you heard me, but you'll have to find out for yourself.
The Trouble With Hell, by @beerok23. Rated E, chapters 6?19.
Unfortunately, I have only been able to read the first two chapters of this WIP, and I can't wait to have a bit of down time next week and catch up on the rest (and then be miserable when I get to the point where I need to wait for weekly updates). But even in the first two chapters only the story is very compelling and I'm hooked! A mystery! Two podcasters! Our beloved ineffables starting off as rivals while attracted to each other! Don't wait for me to tell you more next month, go and read it now! (Inspired by the film I Love Trouble, 1994. No, I haven't seen it either, and yes, you can still very much enjoy the fiction).
Complete fictions:
There's No Algorithm For The Ineffable, by @thinkinginscripts. Rated T, 12k. P. Sep 24.
Aziraphale runs a matchmaking agency for queer professionals, and he's very successful at his job. Crowley has come to accept that he might need help to find a lifelong partner; unfortunately there seems to be something quite wrong with all three candidates Aziraphale introduces him to. Zero angst, this fic is heartwarming and adorable.
Friends Don't, by @missunderstoodlyrics. Rated E, 33k. P. Dec 24.
Honestly, I can’t even begin to tell you how much I loved this story. In my comment on the last chapter I said that it was like an unexpected day off at work: precious, exciting, comfortable, you know it will be over all too soon but it’s one of those gifts that make life happier. In this enemies (meh!) to friends (ha!) to lovers (yay!) Crowley and Aziraphale work as advice columnists for two rival newspapers in Tadfield. The newspapers are bought by the same media company and our two heroes find themselves co-hosting a podcast. How will they cope? Oh, they’ll cope very well indeed, let me tell you. This fiction is uplifting and funny, the banter is clever without ever feeling like they are overdoing it, and the Ineffables react to their feelings in an insecure, fragile, but all too relatable -and fairly realistic- way. It never feels like the writer is pushing it. It became instantly one of my all time favourites.
Courage (A Reverse Trope Story), by @spectrallydistracted. Rated E, 30k. P. May 25.
This funny, deep, fluffy enemies to lovers human AU made me feel all the feels and ended safely on warm and fuzzy. Crowley and Aziraphale despise each other, but find themselves accompanying Maggie and Nina on holiday out of loyalty. It’s going to be a long week. Romantic and sexy, the fic explores the many ways courage can manifest, from the courage to recognise your mistakes to the courage to let yourself be vulnerable (and everything in between). Superfluffy ending.
Postcards From Paris, by ghostrat @mrghostrat. Rated G, 12k. P. Oct. 23.
I very seldom reread whole fictions, but I'm so glad I reread this one! (Thank you and shoutout to the Good Omens Fanfiction Club Community on Tumblr!)
Human AU. Crowley has recently moved to a new flat and he receives postcards meant for the previous owner.
Ghostrat managed to tell us the building of a lovely bond only through short messages.
I love Crowley's quiet and relatable vulnerability in this story, and I absolutely love Aziraphale’s mask of confidence shining through Crowley's POV.
The gentle jokes, teasing and feelings: all felt very well balanced, but not less emotional because of it. A classic.
Growing On Me, by @hermiola. Rated M, 120k. P. Jan 25.
I subscribed to this fic when it first came out and had been wanting to read it since then.
I'm SO glad I finally got to it! (Thank you Good Omens Fic Club on Discord!)
I loved it.
Enemies to lovers, forced proximity human AU. Crowley is a rockstar in need of a lyricist. Enter erotica writer Aziraphale.
The humour throughout the story was a treat and more than once I got looks from my fellow commuters because I was giggling or snorting laughter.
Crowley and Aziraphale's slow journey into introspection was very sweet to witness.
I'm always partial to fictions that feature the Them and Warlock, and their characterisation here was spot on and really entertaining; I will love Hermiola's Warlock for life!
This story was captivating, entertaining, sexy, incredibly funny, and made me want to read more whenever I had to put it down. Virtually no angst. A new classic!
To Catch A Ghost, by anatomicgirl @anatomic-girl. Rated T, 17k. P. Feb 25.
Such an intriguing ghost story! Spooky and sweet in equal measure. Human AU in which friends Aziraphale and Crowley are vloggers dealing with paranormal phenomena. On their way to Tadfield they find themselves stuck alone in a cottage belonging to an old lady and her niece. Even skeptic Crowley has to eventually concede that the cottage is haunted. Obliviousness in action, this fic was lovely!
Is There A Version? By @lookingatacupoftea. Rated M, 41k. P. May 25.
It’s no secret that I’m very, very picky about Season 3 fics. Mainly because of the way Aziraphale is usually portrayed, but also because I tend to prefer stories that are in (what I feel is) line with the vibes of the original material, so tension and danger without real angst, comedy, plot, craziness and the most varied theories. Action, side characters and romance, all thrown in. This fic delivers on all fronts! A very clever and original theory, with an even more original twist, the general tone is light even though the world is ending, Aziraphale has done nothing to be forgiven about, there are friends and team work and everyone gets a happy ending. It was a refreshing treat, I loved it so much! Thank you from the bottom of my heart for writing it!
One-shots:
Real Fire And Brimstone Stuff, by jessykast. Rated G, 5k. P. Aug 19.
I love the rare stories involving Warlock, and those where he is one of the main characters or are told from his POV, are a real treat. In this post season 1 fiction, uni student Warlock has a flatmate who's into occult stuff. Warlock is unaffected by it all, until he sees photos of someone his flatmate says is a demon. Warlock agrees to help summon the demon. Sweet reunion ensues. Lovely and funny.
Ineffable Prankster, by SpaceGiraffe @nightshiftcaffiene. Rated G, 5k. P. Jul 24.
Written after S2 but set after S1, this adorable fiction is an account of how Crowley the menace gets the angel’s attention and -more importantly- why. Several pranks lead to fluff, confessions, and a new beginning.
What God Has Joined Together Let No One Separate, by alarmingly. Rated T, 10k. P. Feb 25.
The prose in this fic is so delicate and poetic and evocative. Unusually for the fics in my list, this story has a bittersweet ending and a somewhat angsty tone, but it’s oh, so beautiful. It starts the moment Aziraphale gets out of the lift in heaven, but it’s not a post S2 fiction, not really. It’s so much more. Without wanting to spoil it too much, I strongly recommend reading it if you like canon divergent AUs. Or, you know, if you like very good writing. But be ready for a heartache.
There Was Never A Dream To Compare, by @on1occasionfork. Rated T, 3k. P, May 25.
A Sequel to Our Homeward Steps Were Just As Light, this fic touched me just as deeply. It’s no secret that I’m partial to young master Warlock, and this fic is narrated in his POV, although in a human AU version of our Ineffables. This story is tender and delicate, it exudes love in all its different forms and it just makes you want to hold on to things. And to people. And I’m not crying, YOU ARE! But dry away those tears, this story has a happy ending!
The Pope Leo XIV/Good Omens Chronicles, by ireallyneedmoretea. Rated T, 333 words. P. May 25.
Hilarious snippets about the newly elected pope (Plus Gabriel, Beelzebub, and… Arnold Schwarzenegger!)
Blow Me, by @puzzl3cat. Rated T, 203 words. P. May 25.
Hilarious and sweet scene in which Aziraphale doesn’t shy away from what needs to be done.
A Convoluted Conspiracy - A GOAD Writers Guild Word Of The Day Fic, by SazzyLJ @sazzyfics. Rated T, 3K.
Incredibly funny post S2 fiction, told partly in Muriel’s, partly in Eric’s POV. The demon Eric is up to something, and Muriel is determined to find out what. I don’t want to spoil it, so I won't tell what the bottomline of this story is, and what I loved most about it, but it’s extremely dear to me and to my headcanon.
The Art Of Being Seen, by @cheeseplants. Rated G, 3k. P. Aug 24.
Lovely and sweet strangers to lovers human AU. Aziraphale asks Anathema for advice on how to know whether he’s in love with someone, and Anathema tells him to stare into their eyes for two minutes and he will know. Such a shame that handsome, clever, funny date just won’t take his sunglasses off. Obliviousness in action!
Ambisexual, by fishey_me. Rated G, 2k. P. Feb 25.
Very sweet human AU where Aziraphale has been pining for Crowley for 20 years.
CATastrophy, by Savyl (Aerenii). Rated T, 8k. P. Mar 25.
This is a very original, adorable Ava furry take on 1941 part 3! Look, I'm not even a cat person, but I loved this story! Did you know that Mrs Henderson was a witch??
Poems:
Look Back, by @firstvisittoearth. Rated T. P. May 25.
This poem tore my heart open. Crowley’s last, silent plea before Aziraphale steps into the lift. So, so beautiful and so, so painful. The poet told me that what they wrote here in the poem is not their headcanon, and nor is mine. But the ache is still there. That kind of ache you want to bathe in to find comfort. Beautiful.
Read April's list here.
Read June's list here.
#di-42's lists#good omens fanfiction#good omens#good omens fanfic#good omens fiction#good omens poetry#good omens fanfic rec#good omens fiction recs#good omens human au
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Welcome to Plant Life!
Plant Life is a Life Series Season for fans, by fans! @pinkish29 and @fifthhaemony are using their combined forces of art and writing to hopefully bring you a fun fanmade season for all fans of Life Series SMP to enjoy!
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WARNING. THIS SERIES MAY NOT BE FOR THE LIGHT-HEARTED. THIS BLOG MAY CONTAIN:
Heavy gore
Body horror
Cannibalism
Being murdered in very strange ways!
Things that are NOT safe, sane, nor consentual!
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IF YOU LIKE THIS, PLEASE REBLOG! IT SUPPORTS THE HARD WORK WE BOTH PUT INTO MAKING THIS PROJECT ^^
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ASKS ARE OPEN!
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SO, HOW DOES PLANT LIFE WORK?:
Plant Life is... Well... 3rd Life but all the Lifers are Plant hybrids! Lifers go through the same aggression in each life, but the physical appearance of the Lifers changes as well!
(No, we will not be using Minecraft skins for the series. It's only an example.)
This project will be shown through photos, comics, and short animations! Check on this blog every once in a while to see who the winner of Plant Life will be!
Want to make fanart or fanfiction? Tag us and use the tag #plantlifesmpfanart and you may get a response from one of the two members of this blog!
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LORE:
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TAGS:
#plantlifesmp = anything Plant Life related!
#plantlifesmpcuts = behind the scenes shenanigans!
#plantlifesmpcontent = any comics, photos, and other stuff made officially by Plant Life! (What if it’s a red herring?)
#plantlifesmpjokes = things that are noncanonical, but not throw-you-off kind of noncanonical, stuff that's so unimportant to the lore that we have to tag it, just in case someone takes it for real!
#plantsmpfanart = more for you, that for us XD… pretty self explanatory anyway.
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SPECIAL THANKS TO:
Grian, for making the Life Series in the first place!
@pinkish29 for making awesome designs, and story! They are the reason why this blog you see today exists!
@fifthhaemony for making designs + blog posts, *other* tid bits.
#plantlifesmp#life series#life smp#trafficblr#traffic series#plantlifesmpcuts#plantlifesmpcontent#plantlifesmpjokes#arg
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Love potion and Obey Me - Intro
So, I have finals in a few days, but I had to write this because: 1. Otherwise I would've forgot about it and 2. I wanted to give you a lil something until I can write the actual parts next week.
Characters: Solomon x reader
Part 1 , Part 2 , Part 3
Masterlist
CW: this will be all fluff and light. The intro has Solomon x reader tags because they're the only characters here, but they have no romantic interactions. All the cast (minus Mephisto, Raphael and Thirteen, I'm afraid) will appear in the next 3 parts, just like in the pick me girls series
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There was mischief in Solomon's eyes when he offered to teach you how to brew a love potion, which made you stare at him in silence, waiting for a convincing explanation, but he just smiled and looked at you like the only thing he wanted was your education's improvement.
"Why a love potion?"
He tsked in faked disapproval, leaning backwards on the table before taking a vial from one of the cabinets. The liquid was transparent, yet iridescent, and the shimmer inside it danced towards you the moment you took it from Solomon's gentle grasp.
"Love is one of the strongest feelings in all the realms, if not the strongest. Healthy or not, what wouldn't you do for love?"
The vial was warm between your fingers and you briefly wondered what the potion tasted like.
"How does it work?"
"Well..."
He retrieved the potion with a strange look in his face, nostalgia and fondness. Was it memories of his past experiences? The way he had loved? The way he had been loved?
"It depends on the process" he finally said, smiling at your curious gaze. "Think of this as a base: you can get different endings, but the beginning will always be the same"
"What kind of endings?"
"You can strengthen the love between your partner and you or you could make someone fall in love with you, which is... the most popular use"
Yeah, you could imagine that. It felt filthy and lowly, but you could understand the desperation.
"For the first one, you add something that belongs to both parts of the couple, and for the second one..."
"I only add something that belongs to me"
"Very well, MC"
Solomon smiled with pride and you with giddiness.
"To make it stronger, of course you need a stimulant. Young witches use cinnamon, vanilla or paprika and the most experienced ones use infused blood"
"Infused in what?"
"Let's not get ahead of ourselves"
You looked at him in exasperation, but he just smiled like the asshole he was. After returning the vial back to its original place, he walked towards a bookshelf in the opposite wall and started searching for something.
"You'll be learning how to brew the base; it may come handy in the future".
After some minutes he gave you a single parchment, edges burnt and writing kinda smudged, but still legible.
"And what if I only want the base?"
Solomon scratched his neck, as if he'd never thought about that option (something you deeply doubted).
"Then it will show only love. Love as it is, no influence"
"What..?"
"Come on, MC, I can't teach you everything!"
"You're literally my teacher"
He hugged you for a short moment before walking you to the door, ignoring every single one of your questions as well as the incompetence of his incomplete answers.
Hours later, alone in your room, you stared at the cauldron on the table.
It didn't look like a liquid; the consistency was... something unique. The smell, however? You could stay in that same spot forever, dunking your face in the cauldron before standing up to cleanse your nostrils and bending down again.
It smelled like him.
What would happen if you drank it? If your skin came in contact with the mixture?
Curiosity became too much for you to handle, so, although begrudgingly, you walked out of your room to wander the halls and clear your mind.
Moments later, someone else showed up at your door.
@hello-gloomy @the-sassiest-toaster @hero-nii-blog @yourlocalyin @elaemae @eliciria @darkflowerav @zarakem @yuuvis32
#obey me#obey me! shall we date?#om! shall we date#om! swd#obey me solomon#om! solomon#obey me mc#obey me solomon x mc#obey me solomon x reader#obey me fluff#obey me x reader#obey me x gender neutral reader
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Please make it possible to hide users' posts without blocking them. Like, in cases where a person hasn't done anything wrong to be blocked, but you just don't like their posts.
Answer: Hello, @deithwen!
As it turns out, we’ve received this feature request a lot over the years. Usually, it comes in as wanting the ability to “mute” other blogs on Tumblr. While we would love to build it, we’ve balked at it a bit because of its technical and product complexity. Let us explain what that means:
In terms of technical complexity, our current blocking feature is closest to how “muting” would work. Our current blocking feature may seem simple, but it’s very complex because of how big Tumblr is. Every time we fetch a list of blogs for you or anyone on Tumblr, we have to also fetch the list of who you’re blocking, and who’s blocking you, and filter out anyone with that block relationship. This mapping of who’s-blocking-who is stored in a directional way right now, so the “cost” of loading that list gets higher the more people you’re blocking and the more people who are blocking you. If you’re blocking 1,000 blogs, we have to check that list a lot. If you’re being blocked by 1,000 blogs, that’s another big list to check against.
In technical terms, this is a “many-to-many” relationship, which is almost always incredibly difficult to manage while not degrading the experience of using a platform like Tumblr. The more people who are blocking, the harder it is to store those lists in a way that’s easy to check, but we’re working on making it smoother. The vast majority of people don’t block many others, if at all, so it’s never been a huge problem. But the outliers who block thousands of others (or are blocked by thousands of others) can degrade performance for everyone over enough time.
Adding muting would throw on top of that yet another list of blogs to check, increasing the complexity of something that’s already pretty complex. It helps that muting would be one-directional and not bi-directional (as in, it doesn’t matter who’s muting you), but, as that list of muted blogs grows, your experience may degrade further. So we’d need to solve for that, which is definitely doable. It would just take time—and lots of it.
And, as a product, Tumblr is already pretty confusing to people trying to figure out what “blocking” means already, as well as our other filtering options. Up until fairly recently, blocking was almost entirely one-directional, the opposite way you’d expect: blocking made it so the blocked person couldn’t see you, not that you couldn’t see them. We’ve been updating blocking to work both ways instead, which is more common on social media these days. Similarly, the options to filter tags versus content cause a lot of confusion because they don’t work the same way as each other.
So if we wanted to add another filtering option to that mix, “muting” blogs, we’d need to be conscious of how all of those options work together—and are confusing in context with each other. We should really clean up that experience to be more streamlined and simple, not more complex. And I didn’t even mention the oddity of how different settings apply to your primary blog versus your sideblogs if you have more than one blog!
Taken together, it is a great idea for us to clean all of this up, improve our existing options here, and add “muting” for even more control and granularity. Sadly, however, it just isn’t high enough on our list of priorities to tackle anytime soon. We don’t want to simply tack on muting for the sake of doing it—we want to do a better job than that. I hope that makes sense!
Thanks for your question. It was an important one to address. If anything should change here, you will get news through the usual channels: here at WIP, or at @changes.
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MCYT M/F & Other Exchange: an Introduction!
Current stage: POSTING!
Hello, everyone! Winter of M/F & Other Exchange is a 15+, multi-mcyt exchange focusing on... well, M/F & Other ships!
You ever want to write about those sweet bi4bi romances? You love poly ships? You love an immortal fish goddess and her normal-he-promises husband? You believe with all your heart SOS Katherine/fWhip have perfect t4t charm? You have a ship that's so dear to your heart and no event to fill up your cold winter months (or warm summer months, for my southern hemisphere peeps)?
Well, welcome to MCYT M/F & Other Exchange! Anything you'd file under M/F or as Other over on ao3, you can nominate! You love cletho? Orionsound and Soupforeloise? Philza and Lady Death? Come on in!
Event Timeline:
Interest Check: December 18 - December 25
Tag nominations open: December 25
Tag nominations close: January 8
Sign Ups Open: January 1st
Sign ups close: January 15
Assignments out: January 20th
First Check-In: February 14th-17th
Second Check-In: February 28th-March 3rd
Posting week: March 6th - March 13th
Final pinch hit deadline: March 20th
Gift Requirement Minimums:
Art (1 drawing, finished to the artist's completion standards)
Writing (1k words, must standalone as a work)
Playlist (1.5 hrs, accessible without an account)
Moodboard (2 boards with 18 elements total, credited)
Web Weaving (1 board with 10 elements, credited)
Podfic (1 podfic of 1k word length, edited to the podficcer´s completion standards)
You can create more if you wish, these are only the minimums. You must reach the minimum for your assigned gift.
Rules:
You must be 15 or over to participate.
You must join the Discord server for communication purposes.
You must provide your Tumblr username, at least three different ships (same or different fandoms), a list of likes and a reasonable Do Not Want list (DNW) in order to participate.
If you do not have a DNW, you must write DNW: No Restrictions in the sign up box for every fandom you participate in.
You must offer at least three different ships to create for in order to participate.
Your gift must center at least one of your recipient's requested relationships.
Your gift must respect your recipient’s use of / or & in their requested relationship. Ship work must be delivered for a / relationship, and platonic work must be delivered for a & relationship.
Your gift must respect your recipient's DNW.
Your gift must meet the gift requirement minimum for its respective medium detailed above.
Your gift must be posted to Tumblr, and you must tag your recipient's blog and the event blog when posting.
Your gift must not feature AI-created content.
FAQ:
Which ships are eligible?
Any ship that would fall under the M/F category, such as Life Series Joel/Lizzie, are eligible for nominations. Any ship that would fall under the Other category, such as Dream SMP's Foolish/Eret or Life Series Lizzie/Cleo are also eligible.
Polyamory ships are allowed. Platonic ships are allowed. QPRs are allowed. Crossover ships and genderbends are allowed.
F/F ships such as Life series Lizzie/Pearl or M/M ships such as Empires SMP Scott/fWhip are not eligible for this exchange unless in genderbend form.
How many ships can I sign up for?
The minimum request is three relationships in any given fandom. You may request up to 10 different fandoms with 20 relationships each (so, 200 requests). Likewise, the maximum offers you can make are 10 fandoms with 20 relationships each (so, 200 offers).
How do I sign up or nominate a tag?
Tag nominations and sign ups will happen on Ao3. Guides for both tag nominations and sign ups are incoming!
How do I nominate a genderbend?
To nominate a genderbend of a ship you want, you must specify the iteration of the ship you want with a marker. For example, if I wanted to nominate genderbend Scott/Jimmy from Empires Season 1, I'd use:
f!Smajor1995/Solidarity (Empires S1)
Smajor1995/nb!Solidarity (Empires S1)
And other such variations.
Do I need an Ao3 account to participate?
Matching will be done through Ao3, so you must have an account to sign up! Posting will be done on Tumblr.
Do I need to create for every ship/fandom in my recipient's list?
No, you only need to create for one relationship of one fandom from your recipient's list.
Do I need to include every one of my recipient's likes?
No. Your recipient is likely to offer a list of possibilities varying from the simple to the specific (for example: "Fluff" and "Regency aus" and "Themes of alienation and the forbidden and characters navigating that"). Think of likes lists as an array of coloring pencils, and pick out what would best suit your piece!
Is platonic content allowed?
Yes, platonic content is allowed. Relationships must follow the same eligibility guidelines listed above, but marked with & instead of /.
Is RPF allowed?
Yes, RPF is allowed, and will be requested/offered for under the "Video Blogging RPF" tag. The MCYT creators must be over 18 and famous in their own right. Mods reserve the right to reject tags they feel to be in bad taste.
Is NSFW allowed?
NSFW is allowed. NSFW must be opted into. If your recipient does not opt into E-rated works, you cannot deliever an E-rated fic. If you are a minor, you cannot write nor receive an E-rated fic.
Delivering unrequested NSFW or requesting NSFW as a minor will result in a ban from future iterations of this event.
Is dark content allowed?
Yes. Dark content is allowed as long as it does not violate your recipient's DNW.
Are major archive warnings allowed?
Yes. Every major archive warning except Underage Sex is allowed. However, major archive warnings must be opted into by your recipient, and must be tagged appropriately at the moment of posting.
Delivering unrequested major archive warnings will result in a ban from future iterations of this event.
Are adult/minor relationships allowed?
For ease of moderation, adult/minor ships will not be allowed. A list of characters considered to be minors (under 18, these characters can only be shipped romantically with other minors) and extremely underage (15 and under, these characters can only be part of & ships) will be provided on Discord.
Ageing up underage characters to turn an adult/minor ship into adult/adult will not be allowed.
What is a DNW?
A Do Not Want list (DNW) is a list of items provided by a user of the things they do not want to see in their gifts. This list must be followed by their gifter, and failure to follow it may result in a ban from the event.
DNWs can be as specific as you want. However, DNWs must be phrased politely (YES: "No alcohol". NO: "No alcohol of any kind ugh that's disgusting"), must be precise (NO: "No dark content", YES: "No onscreen graphic violence") and must be practical/feasible (do not box in your gifter to a specific idea, so YES: "No space aus or aus that require characters to be aged down, such as Hunger Games", NO: "No au that doesn't feature the characters as harried holiday workers in a bakery on the year 2017").
DNW Exceptions (Ex: "No royalty aus (unless for Empires characters)") are allowed, and your DNW does not need to be the same across all fandom requests (for example: under Empires SMP you can list "DNW: Onscreen torture" but leave it out of your Lifesteal SMP requests).
Your DNW must be written in full in the Ao3 sign up box. Any elements of a DNW added to a separate source (Dear Gifter letters, personal websites) will not be enforced.
Can I write/draw/create more than the minimum?
Yes, you can create as much as you want for your recipient, provided it is all finished and posted in full by March 13th.
I have someone I do not want to match with. What do I do?
If you, for any reason, do not want to match with a specific user(s), you may send a Do Not Match request to the mods. The mods will then, on our end, make sure you are not match either to make or receive a gift from said user.
Do Not Match requests can be made for any reason, and you don't need to tell us what it is!
[XYZ] happened and I need more time. What do I do?
If you need more time to finish your gift, you may contact a mod, and we can work out an extension of up to four days. Extensions will go no longer than March 17th, in case a pinch hitter needs to step in.
[XYZ] happened and I need to drop out. What do I do?
If you need to drop out, you must contact a mod as soon as possible, and your gift will go to pinch hits. Failure to communicate with a mod about an undelivered gift will result in a ban from future iterations of this event.
Dear mod, why does your url ONLY say M/F and not Other?
Well, mcytwinterofmfandotherexchange was a Bit too clunky for tumblr :pensive: Believe me. I tried.
I have more questions?
Please send an ask in!
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Black Butler Week 2025
This week (June 8 - 14) is to commemorate and connect with our love for the Black Butler series and its fans! Each day will have an associated prompt for creators to base their work off of! BB Week will be hosted across multiple platforms! Works may contain spoilers so keep this in mind when perusing both the tag and the blog.
Twitter | Discord | Carrd | Tumblr Community
You are free to use these prompts and the #blackbutlerweek tag however you like but for your works to appear on our blog you must follow these guidelines.
GUIDELINES:
Any medium is allowed. Fanart, Fanfics, AMVs, Edits, Music, Cosplay, etc.
Either @ our account and we will reblog or submit to us via DM or submissions and we will post it ourselves. You must use our layout, it's for organizational purposes and allows people to find your work with ease.
ANYTHING Ch. 126+ related needs to be tagged with spoilers.
Artistic nudity is allowed on our Tumblr and Twitter platforms only (not in the discord) as long as it’s not of the child-age and/or teenage characters and has the proper content label in accordance to the Tumblr User Guidelines
Feel free to use any character within the Black Butler series! Black Butler OCs are allowed as well!
The BB week tag is #BlackButlerWeek
LAYOUT:
All posts or submissions must be in this layout for us to reblog/submit it. You are free to add any additional caption before or after.
Posts layout: @blackbutlerfanweek, prompt day/theme, spoiler warning if present.
Submission layout: Your @, prompt day/theme, and spoiler warning if present.
EXAMPLES: Posts: @BlackButlerFanWeek / Day 1: Flowers / SPOILERS Submissions: @ your url / Day 3: Food
WILL NOT ACCEPT:
AI-made works
Any NSFW pieces
No works involving ships that include the child-age and teenage characters. This includes but is not limited to: Ciel, Elizabeth, Sieglinde, Finnian, Doll, Layla, Alois, any characters not in the same grade as the P4.
Feel free to ask or DM in advance if we will accept your work!
SUBMISSION PAGE
#black butler#kuroshitsuji#blackbutlerweek#fandom#bbweek2025#letss goo third year of bbweek!!!#admin#prompts#black butler discord#black butler twitter#black butler fandom#fandom week
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