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Tired

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pairing: theodore nott x female reader

warning: somewhat angst to fluff, kissing, cursing, jealousy, best friends to lovers, protectiveness, c*rmac mcl*ggen

summary: you were theo's childhood best friend and he waits for a time when you will love him back

a/n: hello lovely people! i am alive and well! i sincerely apologize for not writing in awhile, i just haven't had any motivation to write lmao (this isn't proof read because its really late and i'm tired, so i apologize for any mistakes) (i chose the song below because i've been singing it for weeks and it somewhat relates to theo in this)

song: i'm just ken - ryan gosling

Theodore Nott was tired.

And in love.

With his best friend, nonetheless.

You may be wondering why he was tired. Well, he was tired of feeling upset whenever you called him your best friend. He was tired of hiding how he felt towards you since he was a thirteen-year-old. He was tired of the jealousy that took over him whenever someone flirted or went out with you.

Theodore was tired of many things.

At the moment, he was sat in the Great Hall as Draco complained about his classes. He wasn't listening, though, no he was staring at you as you happily talked with your friends in Hufflepuff.

Someone then sits in the empty spot next to him and pats his shoulder. He tenses slightly and Draco stops talking. They both turn and look at Cormac Mclaggen.

The two Slytherins practically have to hold in their vomit at the mere sight of the Gryffindor.

"Can I help you, Gryffindor?" Theo's eyes narrowed at the hand on his shoulder.

Cormac awkwardly removes his hand and sucks in a breath, a smirk making its way to his face. "You can't, but she can." He tilts his head and his eyes land on you.

Draco and Theo's eyes follow his line of vision and Theo clenches his jaw. "What do you want?"

"I want that friend of yours. And for you to set us up," he shrugs.

Draco glances back and forth between the two boys. He knows how protective Theo is of you, and that this isn't likely going to end well.

"Let me get this straight... you want me to set you up with y/n?" Theodore says with disdain.

"Exactly. Something about her just has me wishing to be in her bed, you know?"

Theo slams his hands on the table, causing some people nearby to look over. He glares at the boy and speaks lowly, "The fuck did you just say?"

"Don't tell me you aren't friends with her to get in her-"

Draco cuts him off before his could finish. "I suggest you don't finish that fucking sentence, Mclaggen."

"I'll take that as my sign to leave. Just let me know whenever you're done with her, I'll be waiting with open arms... and legs," he laughs as he walks out of the Hall.

"Fucking disgusting asshole," Theodore mumbles.

"I can hex him if you want," Draco says. "Maybe get Snape to take points from Gryffindor."

"Both sound good to me."

His eyes make their way back to you and he sees your eyes already on him. You smile brightly at him and he grins back. You turn around so he doesn't see your face warm.

One of your friends, Hannah Abbot, giggles and pokes your cheek. "Someone's blushing."

"Am not!"

"Yes you are. Don't lie," she leans in, "you have feelings for Nott."

"I don't know what you are talking about. We're just friends."

"Mhm." Hannah looks at you with an incredulous face, "I'm pretty sure that friends don't make heart eyes at one another."

You gasp, "Theo and I do not make heart eyes at each other."

Hannah whispers, "I know that you know that you like him. I hope that you believe me when I tell you that he looks at you like he's about to get down on one knee-"

You gently place your hand on her mouth and look at her with wide eyes. "That's enough." You remove your hand but chew on your lip for a second. "Does he look at me like that?"

"Yes! And for the record, I think your children-"

"Merlin! I can't do this today," you drop your head into your hands as Hannah rants about how beautiful your family would be.

It's been two weeks since then and whenever you hung out with Theo, you tried to decipher if he was looking at you the way Hannah has claimed he was.

Theo, however, noticed how you seemed more bright than usual. What had happened that made you more smiley and happy? Did you find someone?

He runs his hands over his face and sighs.

"Theo? Are you alright?"

He sits straighter at the sound of your warm voice. "Yes, love. I was just lost in thought."

"Oh? And what thought has you frowning like a kicked puppy?"

You lean back against the tree behind you and put your legs out straight, crossing your ankles. You pat your lap and Theo places his head down. Your hands start to play with his hair, like muscle memory.

"Nothing your pretty head should worry about," he says quietly as he stares up at the stars. It was past curfew, and you weren't one to break any rules, but how could you say no to your favorite person? Especially when the note was attached to your favorite flower.

"Hm, well I don't like it when you frown. I much prefer to look at your gorgeous smile," you chew the inside of your cheek and start to braid some strands of his hair.

His cheeks turn a light pink and his eyes meet yours. "Gorgeous smile?" He feels a flicker of hope that there's a slight chance you reciprocate his feelings.

"Yeah," you mumble with a light laugh.

He smiles and before he could say anything else, something clicks above him.

You grin as you hold your polaroid camera above his head. "Gotcha."

He fake pouts and tickles your stomach. You burst out laughing and the camera falls to your side, "Theo! Stop, please!" You beg and squirm.

"Okay, since you asked nicely."

"You know, I think I can be tickled to death. I don't know about you, but personally I can't really breathe when I'm being tickled."

He lets out a breath, "I don't know if I can, I haven't been tickled before." He sits up a tiny bit and leans on his elbows.

You huff, "I suppose we'll just have to find out, won't we." You quickly move so that you're next to him and tickling his stomach. His head falls back as he laughs. You smile and he grabs your waist and rolls the two of you over so that he's now on top of you.

Theo gazes down at you. He sucked in a breath at your closeness and couldn't stop his eyes from dropping down to your smiling lips. 'So pretty,' he thinks to himself.

His arms are on both sides of your head and he leans down a bit so that if either of you were to move just an inch, your lips would touch.

"Theo," you whisper breathlessly.

"I really fucking want to kiss you right now," he says quietly.

You look at his lips, "So do it."

Without another word, he connects his lips to yours and both of your eyes flutter shut.

He feels a burst of butterflies fill his stomach. As childish as that may sound, he's had countless scenarios of kissing you. But never would he have expected it to be so perfect as it was.

Your lips were soft and warm. His were too. He slides his tongue across your bottom lip, and you open your mouth happily.

His tongue wanders your mouth and your hands go up and comb through his hair. He lets out a content sigh against your mouth and pulls away the tiniest bit. He gives a shorter and sweet kiss before his tongue is against yours again.

You taste of strawberries and cherries. That was because you ate the two fruits almost every night for dessert.

He tastes like slight cigarette smoke and vanilla, as odd as that may seem.

The two of you could drown in the taste of each other.

Theo pulls away places a gentle kiss on your forehead as he sits up and pulls you against his chest.

He rests his head on your shoulder and kisses your neck. "I love you," he whispers.

You furrow your eyebrows. You've said the three words to one another before, but you hoped he meant it another way. Which you were almost sure of after the kiss. "I love you more."

"No," he shakes his head against your neck. "I'm in love with you."

You feel your heart rate increase and the largest smile is now on your face. "You are?"

"Of course I am. I've been in love with you for years. You don't have to say-"

You turn and face him. "I'm," you kiss his cheek, "in," you kiss the other, "love," you kiss his forehead, "with," you kiss his nose, "you," you finally kiss his lips and Theo melts.

You pull back and look at his blushing face. "Oh!" You just remember your camera and reach over to grab it.

You pull the printed picture from the top and look at the developed photograph. "Look how beautiful you are," you turn the picture to him.

He takes it from your hands and brings it closer to his face. Even he could see the lovestruck look on his face as he admires you from your lap.

"Lets caption it," you say.

"I think you should write, 'first kiss and love confessions'," Theo tilts his head.

"That's perfect," you smile.

"Not as perfect as you, darling," he winks.

You playfully push his shoulder, "I never took you as a sappy one."

He dramatically places a hand over his heart, "Oh how you wound me."

"Will a kiss make you better?" you ask with a glint in your eyes.

"I believe it will, sweetheart."

[redgearsmovin]

A snippet based on the episode "Too Cool".

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"Oh, I know another way we could heat up. Hugging!"

Smitty turned to look at Scott, his eyes lighting up at his friend's suggestion."Yeah! When you hug someone, you share your body heat together with the other person," he explained.

"Like this!"

Scott extended his arms to Nina, and the latter giggled. She went in as they both pulled each other close in a comfortable embrace. "You're right, this is warm."

"Maybe if we all gather in one big group hug, that should heat us all up!" Rich suggested.

"It's worth a try." Smitty nodded.

"Get cuddling!" Dave exclaimed, clasping his hands together. But before he could move, the others had already circled in close to him, trapping him in the middle of their embrace.

Smitty wrapped his arm around Rich and leaned closer to him, his other arm extending to Scott who was hugging Nina and Dave. Nina rested her head on Dave as she was pushed onto him slightly by the long-haired Mover. Rich was leaning onto Dave from the other side, his head resting comfortably on his shorter friend's red hat, arms encircling the others. They stayed still, closing their eyes and smiling as they melted into the hug. It was still considerably cold, but at least they were warm enough to hear their thoughts.

"Um guys," Dave interrupted the silence, opening his eyes again. "We can't just keep hugging each other."

"Aww, why not?" Scott asked, his tone a hint of disappointment.

"Well, we can't move when we're like this." Dave wriggled, attempting to set himself free.

The others swayed left and right, pulling the group hug to different directions. They stepped to the side carefully, though it didn't take long for them to lose their balance. Warehouse Mouse watched as the Movers and Nina all tumbled to the floor, landing on top of one another. They slowly sat up, checking to see if whoever was near them was okay.

"Dave's right. We still have to find out why the Warehouse is so cold," Rich chimed in.

"Oh, right.." Scott stood up, helping Nina get back on her feet.

Once they were all standing up again, they were back to shivering.

"It was a nice hug though," Nina commented, and the Movers voiced their agreements, nodding.

[paradiseismine]

Yay!! You’re doing Richie content!! ❤️✨

Please, I beg you to write a impatient Richie because y/n hasn’t stopped calling him “dude” and “bro”, and Richie is all like “Stop calling me «dude»!! I don’t wanna be friends with you, I like you dumbass!!”

Points extra if Richie is explicit with his feelings and y/n is painfully oblivious about it ✨

I’m not your friend - Richie Tozier x reader

Pairing: Richie Tozier (It) x f!latina!reader

Warnings: so much fluff I’m probably type 2 diabetic after this; love confessions; maybe a bit angsty?; no smut, but a little make out session at the end ‘cause ya know how i am

Love note from Nina: omg yes???? i loved this request, here you go, darling! 💗 I made the reader a latina girlie ‘cause I’m Latina myself lol, hope you don’t mind.

You had been a member of the losers club for a few months now - ever since you moved to Derry. You met Bev at summer school, and she introduced you to the gang one by one. Soon, you could see how you fit into the group perfectly, as they were all made fun of for some reason: being poor, or fat, or wearing glasses, or stuttering… and you were no different: you were an immigrant.

Your first language not being English, you’d find yourself being made fun of because of your accent, or for not knowing some specific words in English yet. Those high school boys were so mean to you, and it was so hard to navigate things - thank goodness you had made friends.

From the very beginning of your interactions with the boys, Bev told you she thought Richie had a crush on you. You dismissed her comments completely - there was no way a cute boy like him, so smart and funny, would be interested in someone like you. She’s imagining things, you thought.

As time went on, you sensed Richie was a bit clingy towards you, but Ben was also a bit clingy towards Bev, and they weren’t dating or anything, she clearly liked Bill. So maybe that was just how things were in the US, right? A cultural thing, maybe.

It all had led to today - it was a warm Sunday afternoon in July, and Richie had invited you to join him for a movie at his house. You thought the rest of the gang was going to tag along, but as you got there, it was just the two of you.

Maybe he’s not feeling super social today, you thought, but still felt glad he wanted to spend time with you - he even let you pick the movie.

As the tv glowed before you, you two were sat side by side on the couch. Richie held your hand delicately, caressing your palm with his thumb, his warm touch making you smile and relaxing your tensed up muscles. Your eyes felt heavy as the movie progressed, and your head ended up on his shoulder somehow.

His left arm went around your torso, embracing you and pulling you to his chest instead. His free hand caressed your hair carefully, twirling small strands around his index finger. You let out a deep breath, feeling so comfortable around him.

You still didn’t believe what Bev had said - Richie was probably just a bit needy and you were available that day. You’d take what you could get, though, and this was actually pretty good. His natural scent was very pleasant, even if subtle, and you loved being able to smell him, to feel his body’s warmth, to feel him in general.

“Should I get a blanket for us?” You broke the silence. Mrs. Tozier would always keep a blanket in a small wooden chest at the corner of the living room - the softest thing ever. Richie agreed and paused the movie.

You stood up to get the blanket, but as you turned around to get it, Richie had gotten up as well and poked your shoulder, making your turn back to him again.

“I’m happy you’re here, y/n” Richie smiled, gently putting his lips to your forehead.

“Thank you so much bro, I’m glad you invited me too!” You answered, smiling.

“Bro?” He furrowed his eyebrows. “Thank you bro?” He repeated in a high pitched voice, mocking you.

“Whoa, dude, that’s not how you talk to a friend” you replied, nervous. “Is everything okay with you?”

“I’m not your friend, y/n” Richie said, impatience audible in his voice, eyes squinting behind his thick glasses.

You seemed utterly confused at his statement, and that only made Richie feel worse.

“You’re… you’re not my friend?” You asked, your voice faint and raspy. “What am I to you, then?”

“You’re the girl i love, stupid” his eyes shot wide open at yours. “I’m not your bro, not your dude, none of those things, for god’s sake” Richie rolled his eyes as he spoke, resentment and courage surfacing abruptly in his posture. “I wanna be your boyfriend!”

Your jaw dropped. You disliked the fact that he nearly screamed those words to your face - but at the same time, you knew Richie, and knew those feelings were probably eating him alive for months now, and that was the only way he could get them out of his body and into the world.

His eyes stared into yours, filling up with tears as you simply stood there, unable to utter a single rational thought to him - you could only let your body take over.

Your hands went for the collar of his shirt, pulling it down aggressively as you put your lips on his. You peeked through your closed eyes as you kissed him, his eyes wide open in shock for a second, and then closing in pleasure as he melted into the kiss. Richie had fantasized about this moment pretty much ever since he first laid eyes on you. His hands were on your waist, timidly holding your body to his.

“Wow, Rich, I-I had no idea you felt like that” you said shyly as you broke the kiss to get some air.

“Really?” He asked softly, intrigued. “I-I’ve always treated you so differently than how I’d treat Bev, or, like, any other girl…”

“I just… Well, Bev told me she thought you had a crush on me, but I don’t know, I couldn’t believe her” you shrugged. “You’re so smart, and so funny, and so cute… What’d you see in a Latina who still messes up speaking in English sometimes?”

Richie shook his head in disbelief.

“To me, you speak English way better than a lot of Americans, love” he chuckled. “I love your softness, how gentle and sweet you are. I thought you didn’t like me, you know, like that…”

“Rich, I-“ you said, feeling your heart pounding in your chest. “I think I love you”

Richie couldn’t even contain himself as he smiled ear to ear, arms wrapping tighter than ever around your body, as he squeezed you into his embrace.

“I love you too” he said, voice muffled as his face was still buried in the crook of your neck.

“Y/n, I… Can I kiss you again?” Richie asked as he let go of your sides, feeling a bit silly about the situation. “I wanted to kiss you for so long, and now we did, but I… I wanted to savor it more, you know?”

You didn’t know what “savor” meant, but you wanted to kiss him again, too. You nodded shyly, hands cupping his face and bringing it down to your lips.

Richie’s kiss was soft and sweet, lips slowly tracing yours as his arms wrapped around your waist once again. It was so good to feel him so close, his breath mixing up with yours, his hands on your waist, your chests pressed up against each other.

You bit his lower lip gently before breaking the kiss, getting a moan to escape his lips. Holding the hair on his nape, you put your head to the side and kissed his neck slowly, nipping at his skin, biting him gently, licking him with the very tip of your tongue. Richie’s body was squirming around yours, his breathing and heart accelerated.

He turned his face to yours, trying to kiss your neck instead, but you didn’t let him, grabbing the hair from his nape to keep him in place as you teased him.

“No, no, no, I’m not done with you yet, love” you whispered to his ear, nibbling on his earlobe as you spoke.

“You’re so mean, doll” he said, slightly out of breath. His cheeks were pink and hot to the touch. “Let me touch you at least, then” he grabbed you by the waist and pulled you down to sit on the couch.

As Richie tried to lie down on top of you, your bum slipped, causing you to fall on the carpet. Richie chuckled lightly and joined you in a heartbeat.

He pinned you down on the carpet, putting his body to yours, holding both your wrists at the sides of your head. His lips were red and swollen from making out with you, but you both felt like you couldn’t stop. He kissed you once again, biting your bottom lip softly, getting your body to shiver. It felt imminent that something else could end up happening… But then, you both heard a key turning at the door.

“Richie, are you home?” A female yelled from the other room.

“Fuck, that’s my mom” he whispered, eyes wide open. Richie helped you up and sat you down on the couch, pretending nothing had happened.

A black haired woman showed up to the living room, shopping bags in her hands.

“Hi darlings, were you watching a movie?” She asked softly.

“Hi, mom, yeah” he answered, cheeks still flushed.

“Is that your friend y/n?” She squinted. You two hadn’t seen each other in a while, so she didn’t recognize you at first.

“Uhm… That’s actually my girlfriend y/n, why?” Richie grinned, satisfied.

[asnowfern]

In Between The Lines - Bonus Scene

Summary: In her desperation to contact every friend and relative for help, a young Nesta stumbles onto a written connection with the most dangerous being of them all - a fae.

She just doesn’t know that he needed the contact just as much as she did.

OR a canon divergent AU where Nesta and Cassian becomes secret penpals while Nesta is starving and Cassian is trapped in Velaris.

Read chapter one (and the main oneshot) here on AO3 | Tumblr

A/N: This bonus scene when Cassian finds out it’s Nesta has been stuck in my head since I posted the fic and I’m happy to finally see it in words. Some quotes lifted directly from Wings and Embers (which I love wholeheartedly💗) and I hope my little take on it does it justice!

A shifting of the log, a loud spark of embers in the flames running behind them snags Cassian’s attention.

To the stray piece of paper burning in the blazing fire, scrunched up but those words. That writing.

The roaring in Cassian’s ears ebb away, taking with it some of the redness that clouded his vision at the mere thought of some worthless male piece of shit who dared to hurt her.

Because those words, the slopes and strands of every stroke — he has memorised them all, engraved them into his soul.

His guiding light in the darkness. The one thing that kept him drowning in his own ineptitude and self-loathing during those last few years trapped in Velaris. His human, his bookworm, his Nina.

His his his.

The realisation steals his breath and Cassian staggers backwards. The hand that had curled over a lithe hand on his chest slips downward, grazing each callous over soft, smooth skin. He traces the movement, catching himself in time before his legs could tremble and fall to his knees, before he could raise those quick-witted fingers to his lips and worship them the way they ought to be.

Nina. Nesta. Nina. Nesta.

Nesta Nesta Nesta.

Deep in his chest, something purrs. A feeling that he can’t shake off that, this is right. His mind refreshes those steel-cut words wielded like a blade, cutting down enemies, regardless of who they are. Fae or human, High Lord or bastard born Illyrian.

Something must have shown on his face, of his desperate relief because she wraps her fingers around the side of head, bringing his gaze back to hers. Stormy blue against hazel.

The world quietens.

Her gaze is a summer thunderstorm. Borne from the hottest temperatures, bringing stark relief to the heat that clings to one’s skin, cloying and uncomfortable. It chases away everything and remoulds the world in its image.

He raises his hand to envelop soft hands completely. Those silvery blue eyes are suddenly impossibly near. A brush of his thumb over her cheek and the tips of their noses graze each other.

Another pop in the fireplace has Nesta gasping sharply and pink blossoming across her chest.

Cassian resists the urge to press his forehead against hers and instead steps back, quick with a response before she can spit vitriol, “Lonely in this big house, Nesta?”

It’s a fruitless taunt, weak and meaningless with no true bite to it. Its effort lost in his realisation of who Nesta has been to him this past couple of years. He watches as her eyes are plagued with uncertainty even as it gathers ice, layering them over and over until it freezes over.

“The queens have not sent a reply.” She dismisses with a wave of her hand, the clothing over chest still trembling in betrayal of the jungle beats Cassian can almost hear. “Tell my sister and that High Lord of hers to send someone else next time.”

She knows it’s him.

Perhaps from the very instant Feyre made the introductions. She knew even as she sharpened her verbal weapons, exchanging blows with her distaste for the fae on full display.

But if this was the gameplay she had chosen then he would play it for now. The thought settles within him and draws out the strategic commander within him, the one that grins viciously at victory.

The Illyrian general casually takes out Rhys’s letter, his hand stretched out deliberately near her face, the back of his palm almost touching the side of the immaculate braided crown, and places the letter on the mantelpiece.

He flicks his chin upwards at the envelope and orders, “Send that to them too,” he gives a lopsided smile when a muscle feathered at her jaw at the command, “I look forward to our next meeting, Nesta.”

Her eyes are hard as she slips in the space between his larger frame and the mantelpiece, stalking gracefully towards the room door. “Send someone else.”

Cassian straightens his back, his wings tucked tight as he gives the glamour shrouding him in obscurity a once over. Satisfied, he follows his writing companion out the door. She whirls around to snipe, gesturing pointedly in the direction of the windows, “Where do you think you are going?”

Cassian shrugs, his lips lifting into a smirk. “I’ll see you around, sweetheart.”

The seething gaze of the human female rolls off his back, and as he spreads his wings to take flight back to Velaris, it’s with an exhilarated heart and a tight tug on his rib bone that he can’t, wouldn’t, rid himself of.

[leds-fic-writings]

Hiii

Name: Led

Gender: queer (they/them mostly)

Sign: Libra

PLEASE SEND REQUESTS!!!💗💕💗💕

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Edward Cullen

HP

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James potter

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Ineffable husbands

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Seth

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won't write: smut, pregnancy

Will write: ship, ship x reader, headcanons, fluff, hurt/comfort, AUs, yandere, fem reader, gn reader, male reader, Trans reader, platonic or romantic, sensitive topics (Recovery aspect), if you're not sure js ask

Love and light, have a wonderful night!

[an3elpr1ncess]

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she/her 🎀

i love pink, poetry/literature 🩰

i love writing, reading, music, ballet, makeup, models, fashion, & shopping 💕

people i love: sylvia plath, priscilla presley, marilyn monroe, audrey hepburn, jane birkin, anna nicole smith, hedy lamarr, shelly duvall, jennifer tilly, cher, anya-taylor joy, mia goth, emma watson, taissa farmiga, kristen dunst, elle fanning, christina ricci, brittney murphy, leighton messter, emmy rossum, natalie portman, nina dobrev, winona ryder, kate winslet, rachel bilson

fav music artists and bands: lana del rey, amy winehouse, mitski, fiona apple, mazzy star, dolly parton, alex g, sign crushes motorist, take care, jeff buckley, the smiths, cigarettes after sex, elvis presley, marina and the diamonds, the cranberries

fav movies and shows: i believe in unicorns, girl interrupted, the virgin suicides, black swan, buffalo ’66, lolita, speak, marie antoinette, the love witch, possession, priscilla, palo alto, the last unicorn, gossip girl, gilmore girls, skins, daria, downtown mtv, reign

let me know if you want to be friends 🧸

i hope you like my blog 💗

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[alliaskisthepossibilityoflove]

Happy birthday, Nina🥳💗🎂

it’s @shitouttabuck’s birthday, everyone let’s go and make his day the best, okay?

Nina I hope you have the loveliest time, not just today but as you set on your newest adventure in Canada 🫶🏼🫶🏼🤞🏼🤞🏼

here is a tiny little something for you, from this amazing story about planting things in the ground and about the best things being worth waiting for 💞

aaaand one little extra gift behind the cut

This is me failing not to cry while reading about Buck realising he loved seeing the whales but didn't NEED them to feel alive

I had to do like three takes of that scene because I kept sobbing and Buck is just so happy in that moment

anyway. I took a picture because I needed you to see and understand that your writing does this to me, always 🫂👏🥹

[knyontop]

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Tanjiro

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Genya

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Mitsuri

Muichiro

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Ben drowned

Ticci toby

Eyeless Jack

Masky/tim

Hoodie/brian

Jane the killer

Clockwork

Nina the killer

Kate the chaser

Slenderman

Laughing jack

Sally willaims (platonic only)

Lazari (platonic only)

X-Virus/cody

Homicidal Liu

Arcane fandom ! ──★ ˙🐾 ̟ !!

My bby jinx (im her number one)

Violet/vi

Mylo (platonic only

Claggor (platonic only

Caitlyn 

Ekko

Vander (platonic only

Silco (platonic only)

MHA fandom ! ──★ ˙🍥 ̟ !!

Class 1A

aizawa

Present mic

Hawks

The league of villains

The todoroki family

The katsuki family

Eri (platonic only)

Kota (platonic only)

Shinso

Monoma

South park fandom ! ──★ ˙✝️ ̟ !!

Kyle (platonic only)

Stan (platonic only)

Kenny (platonic only)

Cartman (platonic only)

Butters (platonic only)

Craig (platonic only)

Cldye (platonic only)

Tolken (platonic only)

Tweek (platonic only)

Jimmy (platonic only)

Wendy (platonic only)

Bebe (platonic only)

Pip (platonic only)

Damian (platonic only)

Ike (platonic only)

Karen (platonic only)

Tricia (platonic only)

Angels of death fandom ! ──★ ˙💟 ̟ !!

Zach

Rachel

Eddie

Danny

Cathy

Fnaf fandom ! ──★ ˙🍓 ̟ !!

Teen micheal afton

Willaim afton (platonic only)

Ms. Afton (platonic only

Evan afton (platonic only)

Elizabeth afton (platonic only)

Fnaf 1 (platonic only)

Simon

Fredrick

Mark

Descendants Fandom ! ──★ ˙🍰 ̟ !!

Mal

Ben (platonic only)

Evie

Carlos (rip cam:C)

Jay

Harry

Uma

Gil

Hades (platonic only)

Teen hades

Teen captain hook

Teen maleficent (platonic only)

Morgie (platonic only)

Dizzie (platonic only)

Celia (platonic only)

Teen bridget

Teen ella

Red

Chloe

Shameless fandom ! ──★ ˙🏩 ̟ !!

Fiona (platonic only)

Lip (platonic only)

Ian (platonic only)

Debbie (platonic only)

Carl (platonic only)

Laim (platonic only)

Kevin (platonic only)

Veronica (platonic only) 

Mickey (platonic only)

Mandy (platonic only, also i only write for her in season one!)

Stranger things ! ──★ ˙🍡 ̟ !!

Eleven

Mike

Will

Dustin

Lucas

Max

Steve

Nancy

Jonathan

Billy

Joyce (platonic only)

IT ! ──★ ˙🎋 ̟ !!

The losers club (platonic only)

Bowers gang

Ouat ! ──★ ˙🍙 ̟ !!

Peter pan

Felix

Devin

Henry (platonic only)

The outsiders ! ──★ ˙💞 ̟ !!

Darry

Sodapop

Two-bit

Ponboy

Johnny

Dallas

Steve

The Supernatural ! ──★ ˙👻 ̟ !!

Dean

Sam

Castiel (platonic only)

Demon Dean

18 yr old Dean

14 yr old Sam (platonic only)

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[peakyswritings]

Hi reb happy birthday to your fic 💗

So what would this show me👗

Thank you so much Juli, and thank you for sending this!🤍

That emoji definitely reminds me of Nina’s room! It took some more pictures because I had to quite literally build it lmao, but here it is:

Nina’s room is not too big, but really cozy and a reflection of all the things she has ever loved. She keeps it really clean, but it’s a bit messy. The walls are covered in one of those wallpapers full of small flowers. It’s light-coloured, and it contrasts with the dark wooden furniture. It’s full of books of all sorts and pretty lamps. The bed is attached to the left wall, and there’s a window beside it. On the closet doors you will find some hand-painted flowers, that her grandmother painted for her.

The wall in front of the bed - where the door to the room is - is the only one not covered in wallpaper. That’s because on a corner above the door her grandma painted a cute little bird, and although the paint of the wall is a bit ruined, she has never fixed it because it would mean covering the little bird. If you search for them, you will find lots of hand-painted corners in her room made by her grandma, especially on the furniture, and they’re the reason why she has never changed it.

On the right wall, there are her closet and desk. Her desk is messy, no matter how much she tries to keep it tidy. It’s full of notebooks and scattered papers - notes from her self-studying, thoughts she writes down and so on - and books, of course.

Finally, next to the door and in front of the bed, there’s her dresser. On it you will find another cute lamp, more books piled up on it, and her lavender oils.

☀️ Join the Italian summer || Heart, Body and Soul anniversary celebration

[paperbackpanic]

What musics the CP Girls would have in their playlists (+my playlists I think they could enjoy)

A/n: Did this so quick while I was wanting for the bus because I feel bad for leaving you guys without nothing for that long

Nina 💗🔪

Hello kitty - Jazmin Bean

Copycat - CircusP

Yandere - Jazmin Bean

I'm so crazy for youuu </3 - Rebzyyx

The Masochism tango - Tom Leharer

Dead girl walking - Heathers musical

Femme Fatale - Hypnosis Microphone D.R.B (I will not be writing the Japanese stuff lmao)

Bubble gum bitch - MARINA

Twisted - MISSIO

Candle Queen - Ghost and Pals, Silver chord music

I think my playlists she would enjoy are: Animation meme phase , weird kid nostalgia and Cemetery Girl

Jane 🔪🥀

Great Milenko - Insane Clown Posse

Apocalypse - Cigarettes after sex

Lolita - VIOLENT VIRA

Imma kill u - Insane Clown Posse

Feel good Inc. - Gorillaz

Perfume - Lovejoy (bc she's a softie deep down)

Swim - Chase Atlantic

Hayloft II - Mother Mother

Feel Better - Penelope Scott

Cigarettes out the window - TV Girl

I think my playlists she would enjoy are: June , Jugallo and Jaspen

Clockwork⌛🕰️

Wires - The neighborhood

Slow Down - Chase Atlantic

BABYDOLL - Ari Abdul

Sweat - ZYAN

Can Ghost Be Gay? - carpetgarden

P.U.N.K Girl - Heavenly

Orange Juice - Melanie Martinez

505 - Artic Monkeys

Blue Hair - TV Girl

Young & Dumb - Cigarettes after sex

I think my playlists she would enjoy are: bath time , Jaspen and your lips my lips apocalypse

[mrsmikaelsxn]

A Malfoy And A Potter

masterlist

pairing: draco malfoy x female potter reader

warnings: fluff, kissing

summary: you and draco have been dating in secret but the secret comes out when you two attend the yule ball together

a/n: i am so sorry i have not posted in forever, i've just been busy with school and work, and trying to catch up on my reading goal for the year! it's almost summer break so i should be posting more again :)

song: sleigh ride - the ronettes

You were currently pushed up against the wall by your boyfriend, Draco Malfoy.

His lips roam the smooth skin of your jaw and throat. Peppering you with loving kisses while you play with his hair.

Both of you are breathing heavy and he brings his lips back up to your mouth as he kisses you. You let out a satisfied hum and put your hands on his chest.

You gently push him back a bit and he looks at you. "What's wrong, love?"

"Someone is going to see us," you whisper.

"Hm, well that sucks for them," he grins and kisses you again.

You push him and laugh, "I guess you're right," you smile.

"They're going to see us when we go to the ball tomorrow night, you do know that, don't you?"

"Well of course, I know that!"

Draco pulls you into his chest and rests his head on yours, "If Potter has a problem with you and me tomorrow, I'll be more than happy to practice some hexes on him," he glides his hand along your waist.

"There will be no practicing hexes, Draco," you pick up his hand and kiss it before walking out of his embrace.

"Boring!"

"Oh, don't be such a baby," you squeeze his cheeks. "Anyway, I'll be off to dinner now, you should come too," you start walking to the great hall and he follows you like a lost puppy.

You go in and sit with Harry, Hermione, and Ron. "Hello," you smile at them.

"Hi, Y/n," Hermione smiles.

"Hey, mate," Ron says.

"Greetings," Harry salutes you. You grin and salute him back.

"So, do you all have your dates?" You ask them. You already knew about Hermione's date, of course, you two are like sisters.

"Er- not exactly," Harry replies scratching the back of his neck.

"Same here," Ron sighs and drops his head onto the table. You cover your mouth to stop your laugh when he groans in pain.

"Welp, you two got under a day left," you clasp your hands.

"What about you?" Ron asks, "I've been wondering if you finally picked someone out of the two hundred people who asked you," he says with amusement.

"Oh don't be silly, Ron, it was not two hundred people!"

"Sorry- two hundred and seven," he corrects.

You roll your eyes, but it was true. You four have literally been tallying how many people have asked you, boys and girls. "Well, yes, I have a date."

"Really? Who?" Hermione asks.

"I suppose you'll have to see tomorrow," you exclaim with a smile.

You were in your room getting ready for the ball, slightly panicking. Hermione was already dressed and now helping you. "Y/n, you don't need to be nervous," she says as she helps with your hair.

"I know but-"

"No buts. You are perfect and you dance amazingly! Your date is very lucky," she smiles.

You relax a bit and look at her through the mirror, "Hermione, have I mentioned how much I love you?"

"Yes, yes you have," she takes her wand to finish your hair. You already did your makeup with some of her assistance. She claps her hands in excitement, "I believe it's time for the dress!"

You pick up the beautiful dark green gown. You had bought Draco a matching tie when you picked the dress out.

You put the dress on and flatten out some wrinkles.

"You look stunning!" Hermione squeals.

"You mean that?"

"Of course! Now, let's head to the ball!" Hermione links her arm with yours. You two make your way to the entrance when you start to panic again. For someone as well known and popular as you, you get social anxiety often.

"You go in first, I'm scared," you bite your lip nervously.

She sighs but nods. She gives you a quick smile with a thumbs up before she heads down the stairs and goes to her date, Viktor Krum. You peak through the curtain to watch. Ron's jaw drops when he looks at her and her date. He looks angry and you could almost laugh.

After pacing for two minutes you decided to just go down. You pull the curtain and try to sneak in without being noticed. Unfortunately, things don't always go the way you want.

There were an absurd amount of gasps as you made your way down the stairs, praying to Merlin that you didn't trip in your heels. The gaping gazes of the people there making you even more nervous.

You see Draco talking with his best friend, Blaise Zabini. Draco listens to his friend talk as he waits for you to arrive. He notices his friends eyes widened as his mouth opens a bit.

He furrows his brows and looks to see everyone staring at something. He looks and his eyes land on you. He feels all the air sucked out of him. He admires you and then snaps out of his trance and makes his way over you, who was smiling at him.

He holds out his hand and you place yours in his. He leans down to your ear and whispers, "I hope you know how ethereal you look, sweetheart," he pulls back and you blush. Another round of gasps fill the room and you hear a, "WHAT?!" You look over and see Harry rushing over to you two, "I- what in Merlin's name are you doing with Malfoy?!"

"Um, he's my date," you say.

Harry's jaw drops as his head goes back between the two of you. You laugh and shake your head.

Draco pulls on your hand, "I would appreciate a dance with my girlfriend while you continue gaping," he places his hand on your lower back and walks you to where people started to dance.

"GIRLFRIEND??!!"

[monikatzu]

Hi .. hope you are doing well with beloved 🌹

iam motaz a nurse from Gaza .. married to fedaa a pediatrician .. father of 3 lovely children ..

writing to you these words with tearing eye and a heavy heart ..

it is not easy for me to ask for help from other but being a father of these lovely kids makes me very responsible for their safety and protection so i have to do any thing to keep them safe ..

we lost every thing because of this violent war !

Life here became unaffordale and unsafe for any human ..

please please help me carry my children to safety ..

i wish my words could explain even little abit of what i am carring in my heart

Please donate if you can and share widely 🆘🆘 1100 SEK = 100 dollars each (55 sek =5$) will make a difference🙏🍉 be the one who saves us

🌺Vetted by 90-ghost

🇵🇸🍉 PLEASE HELP MOTAZ

let’s sail on The Wraith, saving those in need 🗡️🌊 Inej Ghafa hates genocide

let’s donate our kruge, after pulling out the eye of our enemy 🩸💸 Kaz Brekker hates genocide

let’s bomb those who are fighting against us 🧪💣 Wylan Van Eck hates genocide

let’s donate instead of gamble, after shooting those who harm us 🃏💸 Jesper Fahey hates genocide

let’s heal those in need, twist the hearts of those who harm 🫀🫶🏻 Nina Zenik hates genocide

let’s punch those in our way, sending them all the way to hellgate ⛓️🐺 Matthias Helvar hates genocide

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SPREAD THE MESSAGE

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WILL POST EVERY MESSAGE/QUESTION I RECEIVE, SUBMIT IN QNA BOX 💗

[ninadove]

i can’t pick a snippet but whatever meta you want from sometimes it’s worth it all to risk the fall! and good morning, nina! 💗🦚

Good morning Noctie! 🌅

Yes, let’s talk about the sword-fighting fic while I procrastinate writing another fight scene.

Ask game here!

One thing about me is that I absolutely love short stories with a twist ending. Give me a reveal in the last few lines that reframes the entire work in a brand new light, and I will be giggling and kicking my feet uncontrollably.

Sometimes It’s Worth It All is my attempt at recreating this kind of narrative. And, of course, the twist comes from Felix.

By the time he enters the fray, Kagami is exhausted from twenty-four hours of fighting for her life… But also from months of watching her world crumble around her following her mother’s murder. She’s accepted that she spent her entire life tangled in an elaborate web of lies, and that she alone can see through the deception.

But… That’s not entirely true, is it. Like many abuse survivors, even as the fog progressively lifts from her eyes, she’s still held back by a few persistent convictions:

Before he even gets a chance to speak, Felix is introduced as a monster, and well. It doesn’t help that he’s been sent to kill her, does it. Yet, as soon as he opens his mouth, he warns her against her own prejudice:

In canon, too, Felix is constantly navigating others’ perception of him and proving them wrong. He’s a Sentibeing lost in a world that wants him dead, but also just a regular child; he has a PhD in identity theft; he’s a manipulative little bitch, but is constantly searching for the truth; he masqueraded as a hero, only to become one on his own terms.

But in the context of this fic — Kagami hasn’t seen season 5! She doesn’t know the themes! And so, her natural instinct is to believe he is trying to tear her newfound rebellious spirit to the ground before ultimately getting rid of her, 1984 style:

If Felix was genuinely trying to torture her, it would be easy for him to land a blow on an already exhausted target, to accompany his little rant with actual physical pain. Instead, he is careful to stay out of range of her blade, but never strikes back (Get it? Strikeback?), except to disarm her when she pierces through his fan.

What he’s actually doing here is trying to uncover who she is as a person, and pushing back against the wonky convictions she still has left.

Which of course culminates with the realisation that she is, in fact, just like him, and the decision to commit treason for her:

Because of course he would. As much as I leaned into Felix’s moral ambiguity earlier in the fic, this is the only option that makes sense for his character: he’s willing to put everything and everyone at risk to rescue his kind.

The broken fan is, of course, an allusion to Pretension, and how easily Felix rearranged his entire moral compass to stand by her side. In every universe, Kagami is his priority: he’s always going to choose her, whether it means abandoning the fight of his life or starting what is absolutely going to turn into a civil war.

Kagami has never been shown mercy in her life before, much less this level of insane devotion. From the moment he chooses to spare her, her worldview shifts entirely, and this is of course most visible in the way she refers to him: abandoning his title to call him by his name, and even catching a hint of Argos magenta in his eyes.

They see each other now. Everything is going to be OK.

[prpfz]

heya, i'm looking for fellow discord writing partners. I'm looking to write smutty oc pairings who are down for paras and text threads. I'd like partners who are very active and down to use gif's and icons in threads.

On the kink side i like to write degradation, daddy/mommy kink, breeding, spanking, humiliation, free use, lactation, face fucking, multiple partners, unrealistically large cocks and lots more.

I only write m/f and i prefer to write males so i'd be looking for writers to play women against my guys. I'm really wanting to write a pair that are truly switches where sometimes the female is fully dominant and then sometimes the male is (preferably with an age gap where the male is younger). I could see the female being fc's like Nina Dobrev, Phoebe Tonkin, Lucy Hale, Lily Collins, etc.

I'm 25+ and will only write with other writers who are also 25+.

I'm open to playing most male fc's!

looking forward to new rp partners 💗💗💗

give a like and anon will get back to you

[c-estmabiologie]

HI NINA! Fic authors self rec! When you get this, reply with your favorite five fics that you've written, then pass on to at least five other writers. Let’s spread the self-love 💗

HI NATALIE! thinking about this made me a little sad because I realized that I haven't written fic since AUGUST. In no order:

brave on time (Stray Gods fic)

If there is one major theme to my writing it's this: I will expand as much as I can on the internal lives of characters who get almost no screen time. This missing scene meant a lot to me in terms of bridging the gap between in-game scenes for Freddie.

2. nine terrible cups of tea (and at least one equally terrible cup of coffee) (The Haunting of Bly Manor fic)

This was my first ever attempt at something on the fluffier side of Sears! And: it turned out to be really cute and fun! Maybe I should let go of angst more often.

3. this wilting world you've wed (The Haunting of Bly Manor fic)

Another fic that takes a character with almost no on-screen development (Jamie no-official-last-name the Gardener!) and gives her life. I did a stupendous amount of research for this one and you'd never ever know.

4. Little Spoon to a Bag of Bones (Critical Role fic - Imodna)

This one was supposed to be fluff, but the Imogen that lives in my brain is far too angsty. Imogen wakes up from a Ruidus Dream and snuggles with Laudna for a thousand words. That's it, that's the fic. This was the first fic I wrote after a dry spell and it felt good at the time.

5. Pangs (Candela Obscura fic)

I am obsessed with Arlo Black and I wrote a new character study for her for each episode of The Vassal and the Veil. This was probably my least popular one, but it's so juicy for what it speculates about Arlo's relationship with her own monstrosity. I miss her and have been reading the CO rulebook specifically to write more of her.

[virghosuna]

𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐏𝐘 𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐘𝐄𝐀𝐑, 𝐒𝐊𝐘 ♡♡♡♡♡♡ !!

i know you weren't expecting this, and that's exactly why i did it 😌

i wish i could say that the past year went by so slowly, but it did not and part of the reason was because of you. i've loved eve moment of interacting with you since that very fateful day of february 22nd, 2023. i had no idea that those first few messages would lead to all the fun we've had together.

adding to our little universe, sending hockey tiktoks to each other, or when we've finally figured out some pivotal moment between our muses. with the exception of a few very busy days, our server has yet to stay silent and i love that. we don't ever run out of things to talk about.

from slater and hera, to solis and nina — i love every single one of our ships, our threads, our messages. all of it.

most importantly, thank you for being a friend. someone to chat with when i'm bored at work ( which is literally all the time ), letting me update you on all the things going on in my life and hearing about all the things in your's, and for helping me see things i couldn't realize for myself. i'm happy that i met you when i did <3

so happy one year of writing together, can't wait to see what other nonsense ( hehe ) we get into this year 💗

love,

ajay ♡