#multiverse mondays

[ddejavvu]

for multiverse Monday, can I request rockstar!eddie and shy!reader? I love their dynamic. maybe just a fluffy night on tour?

today is multiverse monday, send me any au you can think of! :)

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You're spending another night on Eddie's tour bus. You're staring at the small patch of wall that's at your feet, a blackout curtain pulled by your side that makes it nearly impossible to see your boyfriend. You do, though, from the light of his glowing phone.

He snorts at a quip a character makes in the movie you're watching, but you're too distracted to hear it. He digs his knee into your side, turning to face you with questioning eyes, "Babe? What'sa matter, that joke killed. Not even a giggle?"

"I didn't hear," You admit, "What did he say?"

"He said 'you should tune in to this reality and squeeze your boyfriend's butt," Eddie turns to you, wriggling his ass behind him to offer it up to your grip, and you flatten your hand there with a soft laugh.

"So? What's up," Eddie kisses the puffy skin beneath your left eye, "Too tired for a movie?"

"Just thinking," You hum, and Eddie kisses the words off of your lips.

"'Bout what?"

"Your friends are out drinking," You remind him, as if he's forgotten you have the bus to yourself, "And we're here."

"If you want, we can catch 'em at the club," Eddie offers, propping himself up on his elbow in bed and subsequently slamming his head into the top bunk, "Ow! Actually, maybe I shouldn't drink with a concussion."

"Eddie," You sympathize, letting him bury his face into your shoulder as you stroke through his curls. You press a kiss to the crown of his head, healing his ailments with a sweet smooch.

"We can go if you want," He speaks, lips puckered from how his cheeks are squished. They leave sticky stains on your shoulder, "I just thought bars weren't really your scene."

"They're not," You admit, fingers tickled by Eddie's frizzy curls, "But I thought they were yours."

"I drink sometimes," He shrugs, pressing a damp kiss to your neck, "Clubs aren't as fun now, though. They're mostly just for finding hookups, and I don't need those anymore."

"But there's music," You reason, untangling a knot in his hair, "And lights, and dancing, and your friends."

"Mm, I can do all that from right here," Eddie finally pulls his face out of your shoulder to stare down at you, hovering above you, "'S called a dance party, babe. Held 'em all the time with Wayne when I was younger. He was damn good at the YMCA."

You snort at the mental image, huffing out a slow, soft sigh, "Are you sure you would rather stay in here?"

"Duh," He looks at you like you've asked him if he's absolutely certain the earth is round, "You're here."

"That's it?" You wonder, "That's all you care about?"

"Uh-huh," Eddie lays proudly against you once more, hair fanned over the pillow, "A dance party wouldn't hurt, though. Think you could handle Love Shack?"

[kraken17]

Apologies for being a little late, but I think this still counts as a Christmas present...

Oh my... a prologue 👀

[simplegenius042]

Music Monday & Ship Aesthetics Template

Tagging @voidika @raresvtm @josephseedismyfather @noodlecupcakes @imogenkol @socially-awkward-skeleton @inafieldofdaisies @aceghosts @cloudofbutterflies92 @cassietrn @direwombat @adelaidedrubman @derelictheretic @icecutioner @shallow-gravy @strangefable @statichvm @carlosoliveiraa @g0dspeeed @wrathfulrook @starsandskies @ladyoriza @la-grosse-patate @thewanderer-000 @omen-speaker @alypink @shellibisshe @josephslittledeputy @skoll-sun-eater @afarcryfrommymain @strafethesesinners @turbo-virgins @florbelles @minilev @justasmolbard @yokobai and @seedsplease + anyone else who'd like to join.

Next trio of Hazbin Hotel songs is for Life, Despair & Monsters, A Radioactive Calamity Of Love, Bombs & Gore (TW for that) and The UnTitledverse as well as template for the two main protagonists of An Old Ballad Of Chance And Ember Hearts Trilogy. You can listen and view below the cut and find the blank template at the bottom:

[TW: Minor discussion of Fallout's in-game representation of substance abuse and addiction first up]

In my Fallout 4 WIP A Symbol For A Better World, there's a topic that I believe has never been handled properly (amongst many other topics) in majority of the Fallout games (but most especially those influenced by Todd Howard), and that is of addiction, and characters afflicted by addiction. It's something I noticed in Fallout New Vegas and had become evident to me in Fallout 4, and one of the many things I wanted to personally do justice in my A Radioactive Calamity Of Love, Bombs & Gore, especially when it comes to companion quests, most specifically Cait's. Her story ends with her addictions being magically cured by a machine that instantly gets rid of addictions, something that I've noticed had brought a sour taste in many people's mouths. Now I'm still working on the WIP, especially with Cait's story, so it's probably gonna be a while before that comes out. Here's "Poison", another Hazbin Hotel song that I think tackles the topics of substance abuse (including the victim often suffering under the people/supplier exploiting the victim's addictions), a few really unhealthy coping mechanisms for the addict themselves and the shitty experience of that in general rather well. I acknowledge it doesn't entirely encapsulates everyone's experiences with addiction but it is something that does happen. Listen below:

"I got so good at bein' untrue I got so good at tellin' you what you wanna hear I disassociate, disappear Yeah, yeah, yeah

So far beyond difficult To resist another gulp

Yeah, I know it's poison, you're feedin' me poison I'm chokin' from the taste and I can't help but swallow Up your poison, I made my choice And every night I'm wasted like there's no tomorrow

Oh-oh, oh-oh Any way you want me, baby That's the way you got me, I'll be yours My story's gonna end with me dead from your poison

Poison, I'm drownin' in poison I'm fillin' up my glass but it's always hollow Full of poison, I'm sick of the poison Wish I had somethin' to live for tomorrow."

Next song is my all-time favorite Hazbin Hotel song, "Loser, Baby", and even though I've done this from an older post, I'll do it again! One of the key relationships in my House Of The Dragon WIP The Thorned Crown Of Iron Thrones is between Prince Aegon II Targaryen and former assassin Okkotsu. Aegon and Okkotsu meet after the disastrous funeral for Laena where arguments were had and blood was spilled and fingers were pointed and family secrets emotionally damaged Aegon's older adopted brother Corvus. In the chaotic fray, Aegon runs off into the nearby woods to get some alone time, before bumping into Okkotsu, a rather infamous woman from a foreign land who attempted to assassinate the Targaryen royals several times before she gave up when it nearly costed her life one too many times. Aegon feels like a failure to his family, Okkotsu is a self-accepted failure, and they bond over this. This is a key canon-divergence, as unlike Viserys who mentally checked out on raising Alicent's children, as well as Rhaenyra, who wants nothing to do with her younger half-brother, Okkotsu, although she doesn't become his step-dad, instead she becomes the dad who steps up. And that's not hyperbole, I literally have a line saved for her where she more or less tells Aegon "don't worry, I'll be your dad from now on". And through the power of accepting themselves as poor sopping wet meow-meow pathetic blorbo screw-ups, she unknowingly changes the course of Aegon's future as he's no longer an unsympathetic piece of shit... he's just the first cringefailure loser in Westeros. "Loser, Baby" can be listened to below:

"So things look bad, and your back's against the wall Your whole existence seems fuckin' hopeless You're feelin' filthy as a dive bar bathroom stall Can't face the world sober and dopeless You've lost your way, you think your life is wrecked Well, let me just say you're correct!"

"Wait, what?"

"You're a loser, baby A loser, goddamn baby You're a fucked-up little whiny bitch! ("Hey!") You're a loser just like me!" ("Thanks, asshole!")

You're a screws-loose boozer An only one-star reviews-er You're a power-bottom at rock bottom But you got company! ("This supposed to make me feel better?")

There was a time I thought that no one could relate To the gruesome ways in which I'm damaged But lettin' walls down, it can sometimes set you straight We're all livin' in the same shit sandwich!"

"I've been born to high-borne royalty!" *

"Haha! And you think that makes you unique? Get outta here, man!

We're both losers, baby We're losers, it's okay to be a-" "Blitzed-out, booze-drinkin' ho?" * "...Baby, that's fine by me."

"I'm a loser, honey A schmoozer and a dummy But at least I know I'm not alone!" "You're a loser just like me!"

"I got an appetite for gamblin'!" "I got an appetite for samplin' every drug and fine wine I can find!" * "Go ahead, baby, sing that song!"

"I got no coin left to spend up!" * "I gave up my mission to save myself * Now I'm stuck on the run!" * "I'm trapped and it gets worse every hour!"

"You're a loser, baby!" "A loser, but just maybe if we-" "Eat shit together, things will end up differently!"

"It's time to lose your self-loathin' Excuse yourself, let hope in, baby Play your card, be who you are!"

"A loser just like me!"

[* First change, Aegon hasn't literally sold his soul to anyone specifically, so being born into royalty (and all the burdens and consequences that come with that) was an easier substitute. Second change, Aegon mostly drinks and hasn't been up to sexual activities at this time (or any time from that point on). Also I put Okkotsu's little "..." pause to that since while she's not exactly judgemental, she is a little concerned. Third change, there are drugs in Westeros I've managed to find out... and also sex toys don't exist at this stage so "fine wine" was a clear and effective substitute. Fourth change, again, as stated in the second change, Aegon hasn't been up to any sexual activities at this stage, so I alluded to his gambling problem instead. Fifth & sixth changes, since Okkotsu hasn't made a deal with any demons that make her obligated to follow their commands, I instead replaced those lyrics with the fact that Okkotsu's given up her assassin career which simultaneously lets her keep her own life but puts her on the other side of both the law and the royalty who sent her after the Targaryens.]

In my Hazbin Hotel WIP Smile Tunes, Alastor is still as mysterious as ever, and Lucifer still retains his goofball tendencies, and both still one-up the other when trying to impress on Charlie's daddy's girl status, but one thing that's changed in my WIP is Samuel's presence. Samuel does not trust Alastor at all, and in fact is the one person trying to investigate who exactly Alastor is, what his game is for the hotel, and why exactly he went missing seven years prior. Samuel also becomes a sort of solid rock presence for Lucifer (whose a second father to him) to rely on and a big hand in helping Lucifer with his depression. Samuel in fact is one of the few people in his inner-court that Lucifer trusts without question, hence why he has Samuel keep an eye out on Charlie because Lucifer trusts that Samuel can look out for her. On another note with Lucifer's involvement, the King of Hell himself is absolutely baffled by the presence of Kingsley (much like Vaggie, hint hint, nudge nudge) despite the fact Kingsley should be recognizable as an exorcist, or at least an angel, due to his close resemblance too them, which alarms Samuel (and Vaggie) on what exactly Kingsley could be. Because if he isn't recognizable as an angel to the most infamous fallen angel of all... than what is Kingsley? Anyway, time to bop to "Hell's Greatest Dad":

"Haha! Looks like you could use some help From the big boss of Hell himself Check out Daddy's glowing reviews on Yelp! ("Five stars! Flawless! Greater than great!") Oh, with the punch of a pentagram I wap-bam-boom, alakazam Usually, I charge a sacrificial lamb But you get the family rate!" "Thanks, Dad!"

"Who needs a busboy now that you've got the chef? ("Whoa-oh-oh!") Michelin-tasting menu, free à la carte I'll rig the game for you because I'm the ref Champagne fountains, caviar mountains, that's just the start!"

"Who's been here since day one? Who's been faithful as a nun? Who makes you chuckle with an old-timey pun? Your executive producer! ("That's true!") I'm your guy, your day-to-day Your chum, your steadfast hotelier Remember when I fixed that clog today?" "I was stuck, thank you, sir!" ("Oh, you!")

"I'm truly honored that we've built such a bond ("Aww!") You're like the child that I wish that I had ("Uh, what?") I care for you, just like a daughter I spawned ("Hold on now!") It's a little funny, you could almost call me dad!

They say when you're looking for assistance It's smart to pick the path of least resistance!" "Others say that in your needy hour There's no substitute for pure angelic power! Who just happens to also be your blood!" "Sadly, there are times a birth parent is a dud

They say the family you choose is better!" "What a bunch of losers!" "Can you butt out of my song?" "Your song? I started this!" "I'm singing it, I'll finish it!" "Oh, you tacky piece of-!"

And lastly a ship aesthetic template for the two now officially named main protagonists of An Old Ballad Of Chance And Ember Hearts Original Trilogy; Jade Smith and Jasmine Rafiq, including their faceclaims too! Read up on them below:

Blank Template below:

[steddieunderdogfics]

Petals in a Storm by inairbinad

@inairbinad

Rating: Explicit

199,988 words, 12/12 chapters

Archive Warning: No Warnings

Tags: Multiverse, Alternate Universe - Everyone Lives/Nobody Dies, Fluff and Angst, Past Steve Harrington/Nancy Wheeler, A Slow Burn AND an Established Relationship, because that's the fun of timeline hopping, Steve Harrington Needs a Hug, gonna bang my comphet Nancy drum, and my 'everything would've been fine if Barb lived' drum, Rockstar Eddie Munson, Bartender Steve Harrington, Future Fic, Anal Sex, Oral Sex, Rimming, Semi-Public Sex, Frottage, Switching, Pining, Happy Ending, Author Eddie Munson, Eddie Munson & Nancy Wheeler are Best Friends, Robin Buckley & Steve Harrington Are Roommates, Eddie Munson in Lingerie

Summary:

It's 1999, and it's been almost thirteen years since the Upside Down has been closed off for good. Steve and Robin now live together in New York City, and may be flailing a little bit when it comes to their personal lives. When El asks Kali to use her powers to help Steve get his act together, he's in for a shock. Kali shows him a vision of a happier version of his life where Barb never died, and somehow as a result he ended up practically married to Eddie Munson. In the end, Steve can't help but wonder if he's meant to be with Eddie in every universe.

Thanks for the rec!

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[holly-natnicole]

13-year-old Reyna de la Fuerza: "Where do you see yourself in 5 years?"

10-year-old Hazel Levesque: "Buddy, I'm just trying to make it to this week's Friday."

[starswirly]

[ * Giving Inkoi some pals! Dream also gets full fish (slug) effects— Unfortunately Blue is not immortal and only gets some fun marks and theming ]

(Dream -> Jokublog, Swap Sans/Blue -> AU Community)

[mercurialmollysblog]

That Black Widow Suit 🖤🖤

[cuteniarose]

I'm bored and can't sleep because of cramps so I decided to mess around with an incorrect quotes generator using the latest OCs @katkastrofa and I created that I unfortunately cannot talk about in detail here because I'd get nerfed in an instant:

[caesarclowningaround]

Fandom(s): What Happened to Monday, A Dangerous Fortune Rating: E Chapter(s): 7 Ship(s): Adrian Knowles/Mickey Miranda Summary:

Rising star campaign manager, Mickey Miranda, is on the verge of pushing Nicolette Cayman into a seat in parliament, but there are things she's keeping from him. Secrets that could destroy both of their lives. Meanwhile, in order to get over the woman who broke his heart, Adrian has requested his checkpoint duties be moved to another sector. The same checkpoint that Mickey steps through every day. When the two hit it off, the following week turns into a frenzy of passion, heartache, and the testing of where one's morality lines truly lie.

Note(s): For the @marwan-simposium‘s Year of Marwan Event, for the June prompts: "poetry," "choking," "lingerie," and "Stop making love to me while I'm trying to fuck you"

[serpensanguiswriting]

TAG DROP ...

[ddejavvu]

hi lovely could i request dealer! remus (established relationship) where he notices james/sirius have a crush on you and he's lowkey jealous but also likes to tease them about it :))) thank you!!!

today is multiverse monday! send me any au you can think of :)

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James is staring again. Sirius is more subtle, but he does it just the same. James's big brown eyes are lazy when he's high, drifting over your body like he's perusing a magazine.

Remus knew it would happen. He's sure you've noticed it, too, but you're curled into his side and it ignites a spark of pride in him. You're still his.

James reaches for his lighter, and Remus decides to see how far he can stretch things.

"She's got it here, Prongs." Remus motions to the lighter you're fiddling with, acid green in color, "Go on, dove, light his smoke for him."

You rise to your hands and knees, leaning over to lazily aim the lighter at the end of James's blunt. It means he's now level with your tits, a down-the-shirt shot all that he needs to start squirming. Sirius stares hard at your ass, tongue shooting out to

Remus keeps a firm hand on your bum, patting it when the flame rips to life. You hover as the end of the joint catches, glowing orange as the paper begins to burn.

"Thanks, love." James hums, eyes glossy as he watches you sit back down. Remus reaches around your shoulder to tip your chin up, hand splayed over your jaw as he leans down to kiss you.

"My helper," He croons, and he doesn't need to glance up to know his friends are staring when you kiss at his chin.

[kraken17]

Wednesday still remembered many of the stories her father and uncle had told her about when they were children. How Gomez had impaled Fester with one of his first sabers, how Fester had used Gomez as a guinea pig in one of his first tests with explosives, the incident of the extracted teeth in a school play, or the alleged removal of Gomez's brain by Fester while he slept.

Alleged because Gomez clearly still has full neurological function (ok, debatable sometimes) and Wednesday still suspected that in that camp/correctional facility her uncle had probably removed someone's brains, but not Gomez's.

-Excerpt from Creepy Mysterious (or, Beyond the Wednesday-Verse), Chapter 5: Family Dinner.

[simplegenius042]

Music Monday

Tagging @imogenkol @socially-awkward-skeleton @direwombat @aceghosts @inafieldofdaisies @voidika @raresvtm @josephseedismyfather @noodlecupcakes @cloudofbutterflies92 @cassietrn @adelaidedrubman @derelictheretic @icecutioner @shallow-gravy @strangefable @statichvm @carlosoliveiraa @g0dspeeed @wrathfulrook @starsandskies @ladyoriza @la-grosse-patate @thewanderer-000 @omen-speaker @alypink @shellibisshe @josephslittledeputy @skoll-sun-eater @afarcryfrommymain @strafethesesinners @turbo-virgins @florbelles @minilev @justasmolbard @yokobai and @seedsplease + anyone else who'd like to join.

Nearing the end of the Hazbin Hotel song phase now. Music for Jasmine Rafiq from the An Old Ballad Of Chance And Ember Hearts Trilogy, Smile Tunes from The Perfect Storm saga of The UnTitledverse and a Ress/Piper ship from A Radioactive Calamity of Love, Bombs & Gore. Listen below the cut:

Throughout An Old Ballad Of Chance And Ember Hearts Trilogy, Jasmine prioritizes protecting Jade at all costs, especially while exploring the multiverse. Considering they're both at risk of encountering rogue Kin, short-tempered gods, supernatural forces, Rouske from Yahar'ghul and sometimes the hostile environment, it's justifiable. However, Jasmine can take threats personally, often deterring her away from the one reason why she's on the defense in the first place. Tyche, the God of Chance, is one to point this out to her, especially after an encounter with Rouske almost proves fatal:

"I see you're driven by your detestation Your every step is stoked with animus You need a different type of motivation Or there's no way that you can handle this

I know you're thirstin' for vengeance, Jasmine*, you're out for blood But you'll only stand a chance if you're out for love

Out for love, love Think of who you care about, protect 'em and be out For love, love You're gonna fight without gloves long as you're out for love

Fuel yourself with the fear of losin' That somebody who's your reason to live Harness your heart, and you can't help choosin' To fight with all you can give

I know you're thirstin' for vengeance, Jasmine*, you're out for blood But you'll only stand a chance if you're out for love

Out for love, love Think of who you care about, protect 'em and be out For love, love You're gonna fight without gloves And when that push comes to shove Yeah, you just might rise above long as you're out for love!"'

The penultimate arc of my Hazbin Hotel WIP Smile Tunes is where Charlie and the hotel staff fend off against Adam and his Exorcists during Extermination Day, with Samuel helping Charlie round up Hell to fight off Heaven's illicit offenders. Although the battle with Adam will reveal Kingsley's purpose and the person who orchestrated his presence in the first place. In the WIP, "Ready For This" will be altered with Samuel's inclusion considering how important they are to each other's arcs of accepting their found family and coming into their own. Listen to the song below, it's actually really uplifting and amongst a favorite of mine:

"Have you ever wanted something that was so clear in your mind That you could taste it?" "You mean like human flesh?" "Eh, sort of It's a feeling like a rumbling in your gut That you could finally be faced with A billion needy faces I guess what I mean to say is

For the first time in my life I might have to be ready for this Ready to be the one who's leading from the front Gotta come into my own Gotta come into my throne Gotta take charge and defend my only home And although I kinda feel unsteady Now I need to be ready for this

Have you ever felt like you're willing to die To save the people of your city?" "By die, do you mean use my teeth to rip flesh apart?" "That's a start! 'Cause right now we need a leader And it seems to me that destiny had picked me To be that, if you'll permit me So who's with me?

Wouldn't it be super to see more of Hell? Join up now if you like travel Come on, boys, hop in the saddle! Lot of sights to see en route to my hotel Not to mention the comaraderie Yes siree, you'll form life-changing friendships With the folks along the way!" "And feast on all the angels you can eat!" "Okay..."

"Free food?" "I'm in!" "Oh-whoa, it's food!" "Nom-nom-nom!"

"It's time now to act They're on the attack When they move to strike We will fight, biting back We'll follow your lead We're eager to feed We'll sharpen our teeth for the heavenly feast From this moment on, you can count on us To be resolute and ravenous Our appetites are whet and we're set to seize the day So I say, oh hey, come join the flesh buffet!"

"Well, that's a little violent, can we tone it down?" "Oh, don't be put off by their snarling That's enthusiasm, darling!" "Uh, they just seem a little murdery right now." "Don't worry, honey, that's their thing Keep singing!" "We're super duper grateful to have you folks aboard!" "We can't wait to taste an angel's wings!" "Oh, Lord...

For the first time in my life Maybe I can be ready for this I can be the marshal leading the parade I can come into my own And I think I've always known My destiny could never be postponed When Adam brings the battle here I must appear like I'm ready for this."

"They're dancing along They're singing her song!" "Surprised? Why, I knew she could do it all along!" "She's bound to pass the test as princess of Hell Like her daddy, she is madly power-fell!" "She's filled with potential that I could guide." "I concur!" "Stick with her, you'll be on the winning side!"

Lastly the reprise for "More Than Anything" for Marissa "Ress" Bishop and Piper Wright from my FO4 WIP, A Symbol For A Better World. Ress, for probably the first time, is able to finally acknowledge someone close to her telling her that she has done something undoubtedly good. That her influence, however eternal it will be, has made an impact. And that fact alone, pushes Ress, in spite of her insecurities due to her longer lifespan, to reciprocate Piper's romantic feelings.

"You've already done so much So many lives you've changed So many souls you've touched And in the end If it's only me you've saved..."

"There's something that I've been dying to say More than anything More than anything Need you to know that I love you more than anything More than anything!"

[caesarclowningaround]

Fandom(s): What Happened to Monday, A Dangerous Fortune Rating: E Chapter(s): 1/1 Ship(s): Adrian Knowles/Mickey Miranda Summary: Adrian's been in love with a brothel regular for months now. Thing is, he's never actually had sex with this client before... until now.

Note(s): For the @marwan-simposium‘s Year of Marwan Event, for the April prompts: "unrequited love," "blindfolds," and "I saw a hickey on your neck and now I'm jealous"

[ddejavvu]

A bit late for multi-monday but what about Professor James sending students with love letters every session to Professor Reader?

How are you anywaay? How was your day?

today is multiverse monday, send me any au you can think of! :)

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James has chosen a blonde woman to deliver your mail today, a chem major that has perpetual bags under her eyes. You get it. If you had majored in chemistry, you'd be exhausted constantly, too.

"Professor Potter asked me to give this to you," She smiles awkwardly at you, letter in hand, "He said not to open it, and I didn't, the sticker just came off in my backpack."

"I trust you," You smile kindly at her, taking the note and nodding to her seat, "Thank you for being our messenger."

She departs with a kind nod, but you have a feeling she hadn't enjoyed running James's message. She takes her seat and you peel the letter out of its envelope, peering down at James's messy, but endearing scrawl.

'Dear Professor Y/L/N,

I'm writing to you today to speak about the administration's new budget cuts. Starting 9/01, there will no longer be Nespresso pods stocked in the break rooms, nor will there be a machine for you to bring your own. I'm sure you'll lament this loss just as much as the rest of us, but it's either that or our salary that gets cut, and I think- okay, hopefully that was enough boring bullshit to deter any unwanted eyes. The last bloke I sent to you had the thing open before he was even out the door. I'm gonna tell Allison to keep it closed, but you know nosy students. I have more interesting things to talk about than coffee machines: I managed to find a substitute to proctor my students on Friday! We can take the whole day out on the town, we'll peruse the street market and catch dinner and a show. I would have told you over text, but this seems, like, a million times more romantic. Plus I can't write in red glitter pen over text. Go with me, darling? Say you'll be sick for your Friday lecture, send out an email the night before. Students love that. Not that they don't love you and your class, though. Bet they just don't love you as much as I do. Which is a lot, I love you a lot.

Your love (who loves you a lot),

James Potter <3'

[kraken17]

Hey, the links work again...

So... New chapter! Family Dinner! Fun times, strangers arriving!