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xbinksc · 2 months ago

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nsfw smut detailed alphabet with nicholas chavez plsssss

Ahhhhhh I’m so happy someone asked for this😵‍💫

LETS GAURRRRRR

Not proofread and very rushed do not come for me

Warning nsfw duhh

A = Aftercare (what they’re like after sex)

It takes him a second to get back into his body (if that even makes sense) but that doesn’t last long cause as soon as he regroupes himself he’s making sure you have what u need to be comfortable and of course the pillow talk is his fav! He does what he can to show how much he adores and appreciates you.

B = Body part (their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)

This man has worked hard for his body so naturally he’s proud of every part of himself but if he had to pick one it would probably be his thighs (and how u look riding them Oop-). Nicholas is an ass man at heart but is obsessed with your collarbones and your lips.

C = Cum (anything to do with cum, basically)

He’s messy af😫 when he’s not finishing inside you (with ur consent duh) he’s finishing on your face,your mouth,your stomach, your thighs or your chest.

D = Dirty secret (pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)

he’s so obsessed with you that he can’t get off unless it’s to a video of you or has something of yours somewhere near him you laugh about it but you secretly love that you have that kinda hold on him😈

E = Experience (how experienced are they? do they know what they’re doing?)

It’s no secret that before he met you he was getting around so he’s definitely experienced and knows what he’s doing but he’s also learned a lot from you considering he doesn’t see you as another one of his flings so it’s different for him.

F = Favorite position (this goes without saying)

Doggy is y’all’s go to for sure he loves the view and grabbing u by the neck while slowly bringing u close to his chest😵‍💫 nac does appreciate a little missionary or cowgirl moment tho.

G = Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.)

There are times he’ll throw in a few jokes mid fk but he’s quite concentrated making sure u feel good for the most part.

H = Hair (how well groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)

Very well groomed but he’s not very hairy in general

I = Intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect)

No matter what mood he’s in sex between you both is very intimate Eye contact, soft whispers, moaning in each others ears and hands linked together.

J = Jack off (masturbation headcanon)

he doesn’t jack off as often since you guys started dating but when he does it’s nothing out of the ordinary just a quick spank sesh lmao

K = Kink (one or more of their kinks)

Off the top of my head edging,doing it in public, ice play,slightly masochistic

L = Location (favorite places to do the do)

literally everywhere. He just loves the idea that he can pick u up and bend u over anywhere and anytime (with consent😋)

M = Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going)

Doesn’t take much for him ur mere presence turns him on but if he was to describe a scenario it would most probably be seeing you do really “wifey”shit like something as simple as u sweeping the floor lmao

N = No (something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)

do not ask this man for a threesome🥲

O = Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)

A GIVER THROUGH AND THROUGH AND HE IS GOOD a little too good the view of you throwing your head back at the feeling of his tongue is equal to a Picasso art piece in his mind.

P = Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.)

Usually starts off pretty slow but progressively gets faster and rougher

Q = Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)

Quickies all day everyday🙂 jk but I’d say due to both of your busy schedules quickies are quite often between the two of you.

R = Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.)

He’s willing to experiment but more vanilla leaning typa stuff nothing too hard core

S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?)

2-3 rounds max but it’s rare y’all hit the 3rd round cause he lasts long and as I said takes it slow in the beginning so 1 round can last like a little over an hour

T = Toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?)

He’s willing to an extent but y’all never tried them nor made it a priority. You’re bodies are enough for eachother.

U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)

he absolutely loves to see u squirm under his control😵‍💫��he’s the biggest tease

V = Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)

He’s not very loud he’s more of a moan n groan in your ear type of guy

W = Wild card (a random headcanon)

One time y’all came home from a red carpet event drunk and h0rny as hell so the second u hit the door step y’all got to it removing your clothes piece by piece while making out making your way up the stairs and unbeknownst to you his tie that he removed fell right under ur foot and you slipped and hit ur head leaving u with an open gash on your forehead so y’all had to make your way to the emergency room but fortunately you were fine just a couple stitches although having to explain to the doctors the situation was verrrry awkward and to this day Nicholas refuses to not carry you up the steps.

X = X-ray (let’s see what’s going on under those clothes)

A good 8.5-9 inches and not very thick

Y = Yearning (how high is their sex drive?)

It depends how many projects,interviews,etc he’s juggling. Naturally he has a high sex drive but he’s able to suppress it for the most part if needed.

Z = Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)

He’s hype immediately after so during that time he’s usually taking care of you and getting glasses of water and the whole schtick but very often once he’s back in bed laying down it’s as if someone tranquilized him he just knocks tf out once the adrenaline is gone

#nicholas alexander chavez #nicholas chavez #nicholas chavez x reader #grotesquerie #monsters #netflix #fanfic #general hospital

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sophie-looks-at-stuff · 1 year ago

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Some Modern Aemond Headcanons:

Hey y'all! So the votes were pretty close, but by a slim majority it looks like one post per character was the winner! 🥳 I also just have too many ideas for certain characters! So I'm going to start with my favorite, the man, the myth the legend, Aemond himself. My internet is going to be a little spotty for the next few days, since I'm going to be moving, but stay with me! I'll get them all on here at some point :)

He has a big black/gray great dane named Vhagar. I saw someone else say he’d have a great dane, and I totally agree!

He experimented with different colors for his false eye, blue, green, maybe even the signature Targaryen lavender. But ultimately he settles with the sapphire blue stone. It’s different, and makes him feel badass, but also a little pretty :)

Mans is the embodiment of dark academia, from style to work ethic. He’d be a double major in philosophy, and history. Maybe a minor in business, just in case Aegon somehow convinces Alicent and Viserys to give him the family business instead him. He’d still be the CFO or something, but CEO does have a better ring to it…

He'd get his own apartment as soon as possible. He doesn't like having roommates all up in his business. He refused to stay in a dorm room with a total stranger, so he and Aegon teamed up for once to convince Alicent to let them do an apartment together instead. But after a year or so, Aemond needed his own space… Aegon isn’t exactly neat and tidy sometimes.

Speaking of his apartment, I think Aemond would be pretty minimalist. He doesn't super love clutter. But his office might be the one exception. Since he's a double major with a minor, he's got a lot of textbooks, and novels lying around. Unlike Helaena, he's not a collector, or a huge fan of nic nacs. But he does have his posh tea, and I think he'd have a small collection of about 3 or 4 daggers.

It would be interesting to see him with an s/o that is a collector, he'd probably end up designating a part of his house to them for all their little things. He could handle a small corner or bookshelf, but it grows on him overtime. And he gets secretly a little excited every time they bring something new home. "Hey look what I got at the antique store today!" "Add it to the shelf love :)"

Definitely a smoker. He knows it’s a bad habit, but he’s not super driven to quit either. It’s a stress reliever, and it gives him something to do while thinking. Helps him process stuff. (also it’s just kind of hot to think of Aemond with a leather coat and a cigarette, plus that motorcycle I mentioned earlier…)

Black is his favorite color/shade, at least for clothing and interior decorating. But ever since he was a kid he's had a thing for blue, a deep ocean, sapphire blue. That's probably why he settles on the blue sapphire for his eye.

Modern boyfriend Aemond would be a secret romantic I think. He didn't really have many girlfriends if any in high school. He'd have had his first kiss and all that, but they weren't really on his radar. Part of me thinks Aemond would be with someone a slightly more extroverted than himself. They would get him out of the house a little more, even if it's just to take Vhagar for a longer evening walk than usual.

I think one of his love languages would be gift giving. He can be a little closed off sometimes, so when words seem to fail him, he'd find a way through gifts. They'd range from a bouquet of your favorite flowers, to a private dinner at the nicest restaurant in town. You saw a dress, or top you liked online? It would be nicely wrapped in a box on your bed within the next couple days.

He needs someone with patience. He's insecure about his eye sometimes, (not all the time, cause I feel like he has some days where he's totally feeling it). He might take a while to let down some walls, but when he does, you can read him like a book. You see him squint a little at something his brother said? You know he's annoyed and wants to change the subject.

Looovvessss dark chocolate. More particularly though, he loves chocolate covered espresso beans. It's his snack when studying.

He runs cold, he has an extra layer with him at all times. Sometimes it's a sweater under his leather jacket, or a scarf Alicent made him tucked into his bag.

#aemond targaryen x reader #aemond imagine #aemond x you #aemond fic #modern aemond #hotd headcanon #modern hotd #aemond headcanons #modern au #headcanon #aemond x reader #aemond fanfiction #team green #hotd memes #aemond x oc #hotd season 1

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cementcornfield · 4 months ago

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TW Death:

so i got some pretty devastating news last night, that my good friend on here, @nacseo-scrawl passed away recently. some of you will know him, some of you might not, but he was the one to get me into the bengals, joe’marr, football, all of it. so much of what this blog is about, the people i’ve met, the friends i’ve made, none of it would have been possible without him. we were in a few fandoms together before this one, but i had just fallen out of a fandom that i was VERY into for years, and i saw nacs posting about joe and ja’marr and justin. now, i don’t think it’s a secret that i live in ohio at this point, and i had obviously heard of joe, i thought he was cute, i watched the super bowl with friends and was sad we lost, but that was it. i wasn’t a sports person.

then nacs started posting about these guys, and i dunno, something in me just snapped lmao. right time, right place, sometimes fandoms just grab you by the throat and you don’t know why. i guess it helped that i trusted his judgment. we’d been in a few fandoms together (since 2017!) and we had a lot of the same tastes.

we had talked a few times before, mostly in the tags, occasional DMs, but the joe’marr fandom was SO small when i first got into it (2 fics!!), that it sometimes felt like it was just us. so of course we started talking more, and i got to learn more about him as a person (in between frantic messages about what crazy shit joe and ja’marr had just done 🥲). and i learned he was kind, compassionate, and very clever. i loved his takes on what on earth was going on with this ridiculous team, i enjoyed his perspective on football and sports in general. he was a good person, a good friend, and entirely too young for something like this to happen.

i spent a lot of today going back through posts we reblogged from each other (i’ll reblog some after this i think, read his tags, he had A+ takes i’m telling you) and also through conversations we had. i think it’s fitting that the last time i talked to him was about joe calling himself a hot chick lmao. this is one of the last things he sent :’)

(he really was funny as hell)

#none of you have to read this btw. it’s really more just for me to process.#it’s wild how much of an impact someone can have on your life and you’ve never met them irl.#i’m grateful for everything <3 #just wanted to pay respects because if you’re one of the people who has told me i got you into joe’marr/the bengals…#it’s literally only because of him.

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betterthanapokeintheeye · 1 year ago

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MORE Information about this beautiful book.

The book, to be published by Puffin, celebrates the 20th anniversary of the first in the Tiffany Aching series The Wee Free Men. This ultimate guide marks the first time Rhianna Pratchett has contributed to her father’s body of literary work for children.

Set in Terry Pratchett’s Discworld universe, Tiffany Aching’s Guide To Being A Witch is a must-have for any Pratchett fan with new illustrations from Terry’s ‘artist of choice’ Paul Kidby.

"An illustrated and practical guide to being a witch in Discworld, covering everything you’ve ever wanted to know from telling the bees to magical cheese, from dealing with elves to making deals with demons, from tending flocks to fending off forces from other worlds. This beautiful and practical guide has been compiled by Tiffany Aching herself, including snippets of remembered wisdom from Granny Aching alongside notes from Granny Weatherwax, Nanny Ogg, Miss Tick, and Rob Anybody who offer their own unique perspectives on all things witchcraft. Whether you’re a herbologist or a headologist, this book will inspire and empower new witches and seasoned practitioners alike."

Gabrielle Kent says: “I feel a part of me has lived on the Disc ever since a school-friend lent me my first Terry Pratchett book back in 1988. And when I discovered Granny Weatherwax and Esk in Equal Rites I knew that, in the witches, I had found my people. Back then I could never have dreamed that the girl who influenced Esk would become a huge part of my life and we would eventually go on to write a Discworld book together, discovering, in the process, that we both had shepherdess grandmothers. The Disc and its inhabitants mean so much to so very many people and, in this guide, Rhianna and I hope to have captured the essence and voices of the characters we have all grown to love as we explore what it means to be a witch in their world.”

Paul Kidby says: “I love all of Discworld but especially its natural world, the magic of the Ramtops, the energy of the chalk and its assorted local characters. The chance to illustrate this book filled with country witch lore and Nac Mac Feegles was an opportunity to good to be missed.”

Jane Griffiths, Puffin Publisher says: “Puffin is incredibly proud to be the home of Terry Pratchett’s incredible children’s books and we couldn’t be more thrilled to have such an exciting new piece of Discworld publishing for the 20th anniversary year of Tiffany Aching. Tiffany Aching’s Guide To Being A Witch, is going to be a must-have for Terry Pratchett fans everywhere as Rhianna and Gabrielle take readers to the heart of Discworld and uncover the secrets of what it really takes to be a witch in this incredible world, all brought to life by new full-colour illustrations from the amazingly talented Paul Kidby.”

It will be a hardback book with 192 pages and the indicators are a release date of 26th October 2023 published by Puffin books.

Price TBC

#discworld #terry pratchett #books #rhianna pratchett #gabrielle kent #paul kidby #tiffany aching

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pardi-real · 9 months ago

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Honeymoon Knight / Chapter 12 - A Secret Plan

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~ After a While ~

We were leisurely strolling through the city... enjoying the sights in Maroota.

Hanamaru: "By the way... Is this really the city with a lot of cats? Certainly, there seem to be quite a few more cats than in Espoir... but the difference doesn't seem that huge."

Teddy: “Supposedly In November, the number of cats increases, right, my lord?"

> "Bastien mentioned something like that"

Teddy: "A city full of cats. I wonder what the scenery was like."

Yuhan: "I would have liked to see it too. Speaking of November... that's when we were in the midst of the Devil's contract ceremony."

Hanamaru: "How was Christmas in Maroota, actually?"

> "Everyone prepared a party for me"

Hanamaru: "Wow, a party? Nice."

Muu: "We held a party to express our gratitude as the butlers to the lord!"

Yuhan: "Gratitude to the lord?"

Muu: "Yes! Each butler prepared gifts and, while presenting them, conveyed their feelings of gratitude to the lord. Do you remember my gift?"

> "You surprised me by gathering a lot of cats"

Muu: "Ehehe. I'm glad you remember!"

> "That was very cute"

Teddy: "What did that surprise of gathering cats look like?"

Muu: "I asked the town's cats for help and, together under the fir tree... we greeted the lord with 'Merry Christmas!' "

> "The number of those cats was amazing"

Teddy: "That many cats gathered, huh."

Yuhan: "What kind of presents did the others give?"

Muu: "The second-floor butlers gave flower arrangements."

> "Four of them each gave me a bouquet"

Hanamaru: "Wow~ So romantic."

Muu: "The first-floor butlers... gave a fruitcake called the Christmas pudding. The third-floor butlers... gave a Christmas tree, it was this~ big."

Yuhan: "Fufu. Muu looks adorable spreading his arms."

Teddy: "Although, size is hard to convey through."

Muu: "It was really huge! Right, my lord?"

> "It was truly gigantic"

Hanamaru: "Huh, I'd like to see that."

Muu: "Oh, but… Mr. Nac mentioned that... as it gets warmer during this season... the fir tree also seems to get duller... even if you go see it... the enormity might not come across."

Hanamaru: "Is that so? Well then, if there's a chance, let's go see it again in winter."

Teddy: "Yes! I'd also like to see the city's scenery with lots of cats!"

Yuhan: "When the time comes, will you join us, my lord?"

> "Of course…!"

Hanamaru: "I got an idea. How about this? The villa group and my lord... have a Christmas party together?"

> "Huh...!?"

Yuhan: "That would probably be impossible. Other butlers wouldn't permit such an underhanded move."

Teddy: "If we were in their position… we'd also think that ‘It's unfair!’ you know?"

Hanamaru: "Well, all is fine if you keep quiet about it.”

Muu: "That won't work since I'm listening, Mr. Hanamaru!"

Hanamaru: "Well then, Muu, you can join the party too. Spend some time with the lord~?"

Muu: "I won't fall for that! I also value the other butlers!"

Hanamaru: "You're surprisingly honest, huh, Muu."

Yuhan: "However... I can't help but envy the other butlers."

> "Huh?" > "Yuhan?"

Yuhan: "Hmm... we've just recently started serving the lord. When I hear such memories... It sounds so enjoyable. How wonderful it would have been if I could've been there... That's what I think."

> "Yuhan..."

Yuhan: "Well, it's not something that we can change."

Teddy: "But... I totally understand what Mr. Yuhan says. Because now is so much fun... If I had met the lord earlier... I would have been even happier… I can't help but think that way."

Hanamaru: "I see."

Teddy: "How about you, Mr. Hanamaru?"

Hanamaru: "Well, you know... I can kinda understand what Teddy and Yuhan says. Umm... but this conversation... no matter how much we talk, it never ends, so what's the point?"

Yuhan: "I understand. At least that much. I just wanted to convey to the lord how I feel."

Hanamaru: "So, you wanted to appeal your feelings to the lord, huh…?"

Yuhan: "If you don't stop that smirking face, I'll get angry, you know?"

Hanamaru: "Hey hey. You're smiling, but why it looks like you're really angry? Am I imagining things?"

Teddy: "Because you're messing around with him, Mr. Hanamaru. Geez…"

Hanamaru: "Well, anyway… there's no need to be so pessimistic."

Teddy: "And what do you mean by that?"

Hanamaru: "If there are good memories that the other butlers have but we don't, then we just have to make them."

Yuhan: "Sigh… It's not that easy."

Hanamaru: "Well, leave it to me."

Muu: "What are you planning, Mr. Hanamaru?"

Hanamaru: "That's a surprise for later."

Yuhan: "What in the world are you intending to do?"

Hanamaru: "Fufu~ Please cooperate with me, Yuhan, Teddy~. We're gonna be busy tonight~."

Teddy: "I don't really get it, but... If it creates memories with the lord... I'll help with Mr. Hanamaru's plan!"

Yuhan: "Please explain it properly later, alright?"

Hanamaru: "Of course."

> (What in the world are they planning?)

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#*aknk #honeymoon knight

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randy-is-my-name · 1 year ago

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She makes me crazy with love. I've never felt such a strong desire for love for someone. This is different. It's a different feeling than anything in my past. I feel like she's the one I should have met so long ago.

We'll skip our morning escapades. We get up, one of us starts coffee, the other contemplates breakfast or not. We move through the kitchen, with purposeful little bumps and snickers, looking at each other with smiles so big, eyes so full of a natural love, we cannot help ourselves. As we get things in place and sit at the little table in the nook, we talk about what we will do today. We decide to drive to the beach and spend some time shopping the little shops and get a little sun in.

We arrive earlier than expected and begin our journey through the little streets full of beach and surf stuff, little figurines and signs and hand made items. Bags and sandals and flip flops everywhere. Shells of every kind. Up one side of the street and down the other. We've collected our days worth of nic nacs and walk back to the car. We're laughing and talking and putting our collection in the trunk. We suddenly have the urge to brace and kiss. We love each other beyond anything anyone knows.

We prepare to go down to the beach with our blanket and towels and other needed items. As we go along, we pick our spot. We set everything up together, like a team that has done it a thousand times, reading each other's mind for the next move. We decide for a dip first, walking along the waters edge, holding hands, always looking down for that prize shell or sharks tooth. We finally move to deeper water where no one is close by and we find ourselves snuggling together. My girl puts her arms around my neck and straddles me. We kiss passionately and she runs her soft hand down to my member and pulls it out, gently tugging and squeezing on it. She knows how to get my attention. I pull her bikini bottom to the side and together we slide it inside her. She holds me and looks at me with a look that a woman can only give, when she is getting her satisfaction. I'm making love to her and it's so good. She begins to whimper without being heard. She needs it, she wants it. I let loose inside her the very love of a man in love. She felt it. Her body felt it. Her member snuggled against our bellies, spasms and twitches, her juices, forever washed away to the sea. She was in ecstasy and heaven. Her eyes roll to the back of her head, I'm wondering if she may lose consciousness or not. She briefly, left for another world. She comes around and looks at me, smiles, says "I love you" and pulls herself off. I fix myself as we wade through the waves to our spot. No one, we think, is the wiser. She lays down and asks me to oil her back and of course, I go the extra mile and oil her legs and thighs, teasing her with my hands in her secret places. We lay down together, positioning ourselves in the correct angle to the sun. I fall asleep thinking how much I love my girl, the most incredible, loving woman I've ever known.

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kotegiris · 1 day ago

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[Butler Story - Nac] Nac’s Secret Translations

Chapter 1 Chapter 2 Chapter 3

#akuneko #aknk #devil butler with black cat #butler story #nac's secret #akuneko translations #in honor of the next main story update have some nac

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waywardvictorianconfessions · 2 years ago

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Nac but EUROPE 2023 Goffertpark, Nijmegen, Netherlands. Line-up: Maroon 5 and Emilie Autumn....what the shit...

im so confused man AND ANGRY

~nurse admin

#nac #secret maroon 5 tour

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dreamypqulson · 2 years ago

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— meet me in the afterglow

requested by @cordithatgurl: could you do one where Ally and Y/N used to be academic rivals in college but they always liked each other (in secret), even though they never saw each other again after they graduated, until one day, years later (after Ally got elected), Y/N moved to the house next door and by coincidence she met Ally and Ozzy. They start talking and also by coincidence, they become work colleges and start hanging out and stuff... until one day, Ally invites her for a drink, they got drunk and confess their feelings for each other.

pairing: ally mayfair-richards x reader

word count: 3100

"Finally," you mumbled to yourself, grunted, and picked up the last heavy box from your trunk. You had spent nearly all afternoon moving these boxing into your new house. After three years of living with your girlfriend, it was finally time to start fresh after the breakup.

You put the heavy box down on the ground so you could close your trunk. You cursed yourself for having so many useless nic-nac's. It just added to the work you had to do with unboxing.

"Need a hand?" You heard a soft voice behind you, in the distance, and heard footsteps approaching. You jumped, startled, but when you turned around, you realized it was certainly nothing to be afraid of.

The woman's smiled faded when she saw your face. Is there something on me? Why is she- "Holy shit, y/n?"

"Ally? Oh my god it's you!" Her smiled grew again, and she unexpectedly pulled you into a hug. It was surprising; you and Ally were never that close in the sense that you both wanted the same thing and that was a problem. Neither of you could ever let a friendship get in the way of success.

"How are you? It's been so long," she asked, pulling back. You finally could see her up close. She looked just as beautiful as the day you met her. Maybe even more with age, you would argue.

"I'm alright, i'm hanging in there. How are you? I heard you’re the senator now?"

"Yes, I am! It's been hard to adjust to it with my son and everything but I wouldn't change a thing!" My son. She cannot be married. Something at the thought of this broke you. In college, it was nearly impossible to be with her. You always had it out for each other. But you would still always go back to your dorm room at night and hope that Ally would show up at your door too.

"You have a son?"

"I do; Ozzy. His other mother recently, um, passed away." She didn't seem upset over the subject. More content with the fact that she was mothering him alone. Or, maybe, she was just glad that she could easily get away from a woman that she didn't love anymore. You didn't know, but you certainly wanted to get to know her new life one day.

"Oh i'm so sorry." Without thinking, you grabbed her hand and rubbed your thumb over the soft skin there. She lightly smiled, eyes gleaming in the daylight.

"Thank you, y/n." A brief silence accumulated you both. But then Ally spoke up again, "So, you’re moving in?"

"Yep. Having a fresh start. Is that your house?" You pointed to the one across the street. It was a beautiful house. It fit her.

"It is. I guess we're neighbors."

"I guess so." You smiled and Ally imitated your expression. It was silent again before you both said your goodbyes. Before she could even cross the street, however, you called out her name. She quickly turned around, as if she was already waiting for you to stop her. "Can I take you up on that hand? These boxes are super heavy.

Her smiled grew bigger as she walked towards you. You could've imagined it, but you were pretty sure she even winked at you. Maybe your dream you had of her in college was finally manifestation itself years later.

"No way. You still have the year book?" Ally laughed as she grabbed it out of your hands. It was hours later. Helping you move the boxes had turned into opening them and looking through all of your shit.

"Of course! You don't?"

"It definitely got lost somewhere in my house. Ozzy probably ended up using it as a coloring book somewhere along the line." You chuckled lightly and she looked back down and finally opened the book. You noticed, because you couldn't keep your eyes off of her, that she wouldn't remove that grin from her face.

"Let's see our pictures, oh god." Ally flipped the pages, looking through the last names to finally find the ones she was looking for. You were alright with it until you remembered the time that you drew in the book. Your heart rate sped up.

"Ally stop! Don't look at that," you said, trying to grab the book but she turned it away. She was smirking and you were well aware that she already found it.

"Did somebody have a little crush on me?" Her dark eyebrow raised like she was genuinely waiting for an answer. You attempted to act angry, but your blush completely ruined that.

It was red hearts around her picture that you had drew when you had got the book that year. It never occurred to you that you would, one day, be looking through it with her.

You took a deep breath and finally gained enough confidence to speak again, "I guess you'll never know."

"Or maybe I will," Ally mumbled. You weren't sure if you were supposed to hear it so you simply ignored the comment. Either way, your heart nearly pounded out of your chest. You couldn't stop watching her as she flipped through the pages.

"Oh my god," Ally said. The book was titled towards her, you couldn't see what she was laughing at.

"What?" You tried to move closer to her and the book but she turned away.

"Y/n Y//L/n, first place cooking competition. Ally Mayfair, second." She airily laughed. Back then, she would've been at your throat about it. Clearly, times had changed. Maybe even for the the better. "I remember being so mad about this. I think I even ripped this page out of my yearbook."

"Well I bet you’re a better chef now. I haven't cooked in years." She shrugged. "Oh, come on, I'll even challenge you to a cook off."

"Do you realize your setting yourself up for failure, Miss y/n?" She smirked, deviously. She looked at you like she was more hungry for you than anything she could cook.

"Oh, is someone still sour over this?" You pouted, overly fake. She punched your shoulder lightly, playfully.

"Oh you just wait." She moved closer, her face mere inches apart from yours. You thought she would've kissed you, but instead her phone rang.

She sighed, as if you were the only thing she ever wanted to do. As if this phone call had destroyed her whole life. When she looked at her phone, her face fell and she cursed.

"What's wrong?"

"It's Ozzy's friends mom. I completely forgot to pick him up." She quickly stood up from your wooden floors. The furniture had yet to be installed.

"Shit, i'm sorry Ally."

"It's not your fault," she looked into your eyes while she tugged her jacket on, "I should've been keeping track of time."

You followed her to your front door. You knew she had to leave, but even being across the street, you still didn't want to part from her. "How about we plan another day to hang out? I really enjoyed this."

"I did too! And i'm free any day. I'll just be here unpacking. You can stop by whenever," You said. She walked closer to you and you stared at your nose to watch her like an idiot.

She leaned forward and kissed the side of your cheek. Your breath hitched, loudly. You were sure she heard it. "Will do. Bye, y/n."

"Bye..." Was all you could get out. She walked out the door and it suddenly felt too empty and cold. However, your heart, for the first time, felt warm enough to fully warm you up.

A day later Monday came. It was your first day of work and you couldn't lie, you still got nervous as you did on the first day of school. After Ally had left the previous day, you had umpacket most of your stuff. It started to feel somewhat like home. Or, maybe you only felt that way because Ally was only a house away.

Just as you walked out of your room, dressed nicely, you heard your doorbell ring. "Coming!" You said loudly and sprinted to the door. You hated making people wait. But you were also curious as to who could be at your house so early in the morning.

You opened the door and the bright morning light nearly blinded you. You squinted. What made you open them wider was the brunette in front of you. "Ally! It's you!"

So, maybe you regret telling her to come over whenever. Not that you didn't want to see her. It was just that you had a panic attack when you did. She made you nervous, in a good way. You just needed to prepare yourself before being in her presence. "It's me!" She smiled brightly, and for eight in the morning, looked quite awake.

"How are you?" You stood there awkwardly, not knowing what exactly to say to her.

"Well I was just on my way to work but I just wanted to drop this by first." You looked down at her hands that she extended to you. She held a couple of developed pictures. "It's pictures from the cooking competitions. I thought you might want them. I have extras anyways."

"Wow, Ally! Thank you. I'll have to look through these after work!" She handed them to you, nodded and smiled.

"Is it your first day? Where do you work?" You think the pictures were a simple excuse to just see you. Either way, you were glad that she stopped by. Somehow, she calmed your first day of work jitters.

“Yes it’s my first day at The Butchery on Main.” Immediately, Ally’s mouth dropped open, the corners raising into a smirk.

“Oh no…is that not a good restaurant?”

“Well, I sure hope it is. That would be bad on my part, considering i’m the owner.” How did I not figure that out already? The manager certainly did not mention Ally’s name during the interview, otherwise you most likely would’ve ran away from the job; being far too anxious to see her again. But then, you ended up meeting her across the street.

“Oh my god, really?”

She nodded, looking even more excited over the fact. “If we’re going to the same place, I wouldn’t mind driving you?”

“Are you sure?” Once more, she nodded. You couldn’t deny more time with her.

You got into the passenger seat of Ally’s car. It was certainly silent as she started her car but when she looked over at you, she noticed how you were slightly trembling. She put her hand on your knee to calm you down; it only increased your nerves. “You okay?”

“Yeah, i’m alright.” You were alright. With Ally, you are. But even being with her made your anxiety spiral; in the best and worst way. Luckily, she let it slide and began driving.

You both finally arrived at the restaurant. The short car ride had been silent, but not uncomfortable. You just enjoyed being in her presence; that was enough for you.

You got out and followed her towards the building. “I’ll train you today, sweetie,” she said and held the door open for you. You almost halted in the doorway at the nickname, but instead smiled and looked down at your feet. Your flustered state surely didn’t go unnoticed by her. It was going to be a long first day.

Towards the end of the workday, around eight, the crowds of people began to decrease until it was empty. The employees started to clock out; some of them earlier than others. Ally had finally decided to close for the night. And she kept her promise, sticking beside you the entire day and teaching you what you needed to know.

She walked back into the kitchen after flipping the sign on the door to closed. The lights were dim, the room tranquil, silent beside Ally’s soft voice, “You did really good today.”

She came up beside you, nearly whispering it in your ears. Goosebumps showed themselves on your arm despite the warmth she radiated onto you. You looked up at her, she tucked some fallen hair strands behind your ear slowly, sensually. “Only learned from the best.”

You looked down towards her lips. You could’ve argued that it was a reflex; the soft, pink look just draws you in. Your eyes adverted back to hers and you noticed that she had been doing the exact same thing as you.

But something pulled her out of the haze that she was in. “We should get going.” She didn’t look upset with the incident, simply flustered by it. You enjoyed that you had the same effect on her as she did you.

You both made it back to her car. The ride back to your house was fairly quiet again, besides some chatter from the days work. Before you stepped out of her car, she put her hand atop of yours, brushing her thumb against the soft flesh of the top of it. “Drinks at my house tomorrow night? Please?”

“Of course. I won’t miss it.” She seemed so desperate to see you again, to be around you. How could you possibly refuse?

“Alright, goodnight. I’ll miss you.” She winked your way. The next day was a holiday so you got to calm your nerves before spending an evening with her. You were grateful for that.

“Goodnight, Ally, I’ll miss you too, silly. Thank you for everything today.” She smiled; a simple way to respond to you.

You both went years missing each other. But now it was the impossible to part across the street. Now that you found Ally again, you were afraid to lose her. You wanted to hold her close, make sure that distance and rivalry could never scoop her up again.

You stood at the front of Ally's door and rang the doorbell. Your heart beat faster with every unlocking sound of her door, the pulse possibly being heard from the other side.

The door finally opened after what felt like an hour but was truly only mere seconds. She wore her usual tight jeans and a sweater, however, it still persistently made you feel weak every time.

"Hi honey," she said, her smiled grew even wider when you blushed. You could feel your face burning up.

"Hey," you said simply, even if there was more on your mind. You were afraid that if you spoke further, your voice would betray you in this flustered state.

"Come in. Oz is at his grandparents house tonight." As if there was going to be more than just drinking, more than just talking, she had to add the last part in. You walked in past her and she shut the door behind you.

"It's nice in here," you commented, gazing around. Within seconds, she brushed her hand against your back, letting in linger for a couple more seconds. She was extremely close to you, you could tell by her sweet perfume drastically filling you up and her breath against your neck when she spoke.

"Thank you, sweetheart." She's so touchy tonight. "How about we take this to the living room?" You nodded, and noticed how incredibly quiet it was when neither of you were talking.

You both took a seat on the couch. She sat rather close to you, her knee bumping into yours and deciding to stay there. "Let's pop this baby open," Ally says, nodding her head towards the alcohol and two glasses in front of you's. She truly is prepared.

She poured you a drink, handed it, and then poured herself one. You don't know when would be a great time to say that you're a lightweight, but then again, you deserve this. Maybe if you are drunk enough, you'll have the courage to kiss Ally.

Within minutes of talking, you and Ally were nearly finished with the first drink. You could already feel yourself becoming tipsy, and you could tell by how much more giggly and touchy Ally got that she was too.

"So, are you seeing anyone right now?" Ally asked, out of the blue. Her words only slightly slurred. You noticed that alcohol made her have absolutely no censor to her. And that it further brought out her lisp. It was adorable and made you want her more.

"Fuck no," you said, as if the question disgusted you. You couldn't imagine yourself with anybody except for Ally. "I already have my eye on someone." You immediately regretted saying that as soon as it left your mouth.

She moved herself impossibly closer. You noticed she was smirking and raising her eyebrows at this point. "And who do you have those pretty eyes on?" She took another sip of her drink and her knee rubbed against yours once more.

"Hm. I don't know if I can tell you that, miss Ally. I don’t want my secret getting out." You didn't possibly know where this confidence was coming from. Most likely the Alcohol.

"Oh come on, baby" she leaned in closer to you, her lips nearly touching your ear. "Tell me, is she pretty?"

You turned your head and your lips grazed hers as you did so. She was so close that your eyes could hardly adjust to her. "She's so pretty. It's so hard to resist her...at work."

She bit on her lower lip; a habit she used often. She looked as if she was holding back, until she finally broke, "Fuck, y/n, just kiss me already." Her voice dripped desperation and need. Those simple words were all you needed.

What you had wanted for years finally happened. You kissed her deeply, not giving the thought of taking a breath a second thought. She put her hand on the back of your neck and pulled you impossibly closer until you were straddling her lap.

"I want you, Ally," you breathed into her mouth, wrapping your arms around her neck. You pulled yourself closer, pressing your front against hers. "I’ve wanted you for so long."

She kisses you again, and breathlessly responds, "I've wanted you since I first saw you." She pushes the hair away from your face so she can see you better. She looks directly in your eyes. She's serious. You could've had this with her years before.

"Now you’ve got me," you say, and go right back to kissing her, to proving that she truly has you now.

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tauria!! 9, 14, 21, 74, 80, 84, 104, 122 from the book rec ask game please <33

ahhh thank you maya!

9. your favourite book of 2020

ahh, i'm actually going to answer this for---last year, because i remember it and also bc i hit my reading goal last year!!

so my actual answer would be nona the ninth, but as i have already rec'd gideon to bean and mentioned harrow in this list, i shan't count it.

s o.

i think i'm gonna go with The Midnight Lie by Marie Rutkoski, which is part one of a duology. the first is a retelling of cinderella, the second of sleeping beauty.

the first, to me, was much more enjoyable than the second, although i deeply enjoyed both. the first is singular pov, the second is split (i liked the LI's more!)

the book takes place on an island which is segregated into three classes / rings, each of which enjoys a vastly different quality of life than the other. the protagonist lives in the lowest class, where, if you're charged with a crime, no matter the severity, the guards can take any tribute they ask---from a few strands of hair to some blood to an eye, etc. she works with her guardian to help sneak people out of the lower ring and into the upper rings, and has always yearned for a taste of them hersellf. after spending a night in prison, she meets an outsider--the first on the island in many years--who helps her achieve just that.

also the plot twist in this book is. amazing.

14. a book that made you trip on literary acid

like. in the most positive way possible.

Harrow the Ninth.

look. i wasn't going to rec sequels. i wasn't.

but oh my god.

i walked away from this book with a headache and i said thank you ms. muir <3

(runner up answer would be the stars are legion, bc. oof. that book was a mind-fuck. again? best way possible. but also. damn.)

21. a book with a red cover

literally the first book that came to mind was Eldest, of the Inheritance Cycle.

(i was going to answer with "witches of ash & ruin by e. latimer" but my kindle cover is now blue -.- and uglier, imo. whatever.)

but, uh. The Wee Free Men by Terry Pratchett!! i started the discworld series with the tiffany aching series, and i highly recommend <3 the nac mac feegles make me giggle so much <3

also i deeply love tiffany and all of the things that pterry conveys through her <3

74. your favourite love triangle

i didn’t forget to answer this before i clicked post wdym

this is hard!!! ngl i actively avoid love triangles in books after being so inundated with them during some of my peak reading years lmao

ahhh but

i actually didn’t mind how the love triangle was handled in the early throne of glass books!

i don’t necessarily recommend those but i was. obsessed with them for a time xD

80. a book that reminds you of a loved one

i technically answered this on bean's! that would be "a girl of the limberlost" or "the secret garden" bc they both remind me of my mom.

also almost any murder mystery will remind me of her, as those were her favorite genre.

u h m. but to name a different book; i think of my brother every time i see a riordanverse book, particularly the Percy Jackson <3 i let him borrow my copies (i've. mostly forgiven him for their now beat up / falling apart state) and watching him develop his first otp / devour them was so sweet <3

104. a fluffy, sweet read

so i didn't technically rec it on bean's list, i just mentioned it.

Legends And Lattes - Travis Baldree! cozy, slice of life fantasy with a sapphic romance. an orc retires from adventuring to open a coffee shop in a city that's never heard of coffee. (its a gnomish thing.) has a lot of dnd-like setting things and so much found family <3

also it made me hungry, so like. have ur favorite warm drink & pastries on hand when you read it bc you may also end up wanting them <3

122. your favourite winter read

hmmm.

okay so first! um. when i think winter / autumn / summer / spring read i don't necessarily think about season in the book itself, but rather like... how i feel during those seasons. so! autumnal reads i prefer spookier vibes; summer i want lighter books i don't have to focus too much on bc the heat has melted my brain; and for winter i want books that are good for spending a long time under blankets, so. chunkier the better. (i don't know what a spring read is to me.)

i am going to answer this one with two books!

the first i have not actually read -- The Priory of the Orange Tree by Samantha Shannon, which is a fucking beast of a book. i am... about 20%? through it? i think? but i had to put it down bc i couldn't give it the full attention it deserved. however, i think, due to its size, it would be a lovely book to devour over a handful of snowy days, curled up in blankets <33

the second i have read, and i actually wouldn't call this one chunky, but. i dunno. it's made for a nice evening read, i think. anyway! The Forgotten Beasts of Eld by Patricia A McKilip.

[ book rec ask game ]

#i won't rec the locked tomb on every list of questions i get i promise #(fingers crossed im not lying)#ask gaming #livvyreads #waffleinator-inator #thank u for asking~~

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