#request 9

[in-hav3n]

Current james x autistic reader hcs if you’re not comfortable writing that than just a fluffy current james fic <3

𝐓𝐈𝐌𝐄 𝐎𝐅𝐅

When James got in the car on that late afternoon, you quickly understood that that good mood he had in the morning when he left house had disappeared.

"Hey baby", you answered with a shy smile, your hands gripping the steering wheel. The features of his face were drawn, his lips pinched and his gaze darkened. He barely looked at you when he got in the car and only mumbled a low "hey" while he sat down on the passenger seat, besides you. He shut the door and quickly fastened his seatbelt, with no words or gaze exchanged. Not even a kiss.

Okay, no doubt. He was mad. You didn't say anything tough and shifted up the gear to go back on the road.

They were working on their new album and for the few informations he gave you, you could tell the collaboration was pretty difficult. Difficult because James was a perfectionist as well as Lars was. That's what you had deduced after you had caught up some phone calls - or phone arguments - between them. You never dare to ask him more details tough but you were smart enough to understand the purpose of their fights.

That's what you were living for 2 weeks now and since his attitude was quite intimidating in a way, you quickly understood that angry James didn't want to talk and needed time alone in his closed bubble. So as his girlfriend who cares a lot, you decided to surprise him.

"Where are we going?", he asked with a curious tone as soon as he noticed you weren't going back home but taking another unknown road instead.

"Somewhere...", you replied with a shy smile, looking over him. But he didn't smile back, still wearing this concerned mask and it started to concern you. What if he didn't like the plan ? Your palms got sweat and gripped tighter the leather of the steering wheel.

"Somewhere ?", he repeated again. "Hope it won't take long cause I'm tired. And don't bring me to groceries or something, I'm not in the mood for that". You gulped and didn't dare to answer this time. Instead you felt a hint of disappointment mixed with sadness. His words hit you in the face like a weapon and you even fought back tears, looking straight on the road ahead. You knew acting like this was immature but you cared so much and wanted to do things so perfectly for him that it hurts sometimes to see him not excited about something you had planned...

The last miles were a torture for both of you. When you parked the car at the edge of a wood, James frowned and wondered what you were doing there, in the middle of nowhere. You got out at first, grabbed a basket in the back of his truck and leaded the way. Luckily you didn't hear James' deep sigh as he lightened up a cigar, otherwise it would have made you feel sad, once again.

Your heart was pouding fast of fear and excitement. You couldn't wait to show him what you have settled but what if he refused ? What if became mad at the idea? This stressed you more than anything. James followed you still, smoking silently as you bth walked through the nature. Soon you arrived at the spot and stopped, waiting for him to notice.

Your held the basket against yourself as you shyly looked at his reaction. James glanced at you first, silently asking you why you stopped there but soon he noticed what you did for both of you : a cover in a nice and romantic place near a quiet lake.

You walked over him, showing him the basket with a little smile.

"I just thought that...you'd love some time off to relax", you started to say, bitting your lip, still wondering If he was annoyed or joyful. "I know you're working hard these days. I know the preparation isn't going like you wanted and...", you stopped talking again as you took a look around. "You hate surprises but I know you'd have refused so...", you were cut off by James lips on yours. He had moved quickly with a step to cup your face with his free hand, giving you a slow deep loving kiss on your lips.

When he pulled away, you looked at him with a frown and questions in your glance but he just rubbed slowly your cheekbone, smiling at you. And the James you loved the most, the cute and soft guy you fell in love with was now with you, replacing the grumpy one.

"You're an angel, you know that ?".

You blushed and showed him the basket. "Are you hungry?"

An half an hour later, you had a wonderful dinner together. James was touched you thought about preparing his favorite food and even dessert. He ate like an ogre for your delightment and you were both happy to finally share a tender moment together.

James rested against a tree, offering you his chest as a pillow. You snuggled up next to him as you were both sharing some grapes together. It was like the time had stopped, like you were just closed together in your own love bubble and it was magical.

"I really needed this...thank you baby", he said as caressing your face, taking between his teeth another grape you were handed. You smiled in agreement, giggling when he pretend to eat your finger.

"I wanted you to have some time off. I know how important this new album is for you and the guys but...it isn't good to work everyday in such environment without doing a little break".

James smiled and bend over to kiss your forehead. "You did good to bring me here. I wouldn't have come by myself for sure".

"I start to get to know you, big boy", you teased with a smirk and he cracked a laughter.

"I know that...", he said lazily as stroking your face features and hair. You listened to him as taking a grape and then sharing an other one with him. " I know sometimes I can be a real bastard and I'm really sorry baby. It's not against you, it's just...", he shrugged with a sigh. "This album is really a big deal and I want it to be perfect".

"I understand James, don't be sorry for that", you quickly replied as grabbing his hand to kiss the top of it. "I know what Metallica and music mean to you". He only smiled and bend over again to kiss your forehead.

"And I guess you have a stronger character now that you turned 60"

"Hey!", he giggled. "But you knew that when you choose me"

"I did, indeed. And I'll choose you before anyone else all over again if I had to...", you said with a tender gaze and loving smile on your lips. James could only smiled more and brushed his nose with yours.

You spend the rest of the afternoon cuddling and talking about many things before going back to the car as soon as the sun started to disappear behind clouds. James helped you to pack up the things in the basket and grab it to the car, his other hand searching for yours.

You smiled and walked with him, happy that everything went like you wanted. He seemed happier too tough, the features of his face being less drawn. Mission complete.

Once at the car, James put the basket in the back and gently grabbed your wrist to pull you against his chest and against his truck's body, kissing you tenderly, his mustache scratching your lips and nose.

"Thank you again sweetheart. It was the best idea you could ever had for me".

"Anytime baby".

You both smiled to each other before leaving this beautiful quiet place with a lighter heart...

A/N : I'm so sorry dear anon, I didn't feel skilled enough to write something about autistic reader (sadly, I don't know much about it) so I preferred to offer you a cute and fluffy moment with our beloved old man. Also big thank you and credits to my good friend @liltingoddesss for this wonderful idea

[clarissasbakery]

now that you started iii, could we have some silver?/nf

a silver spoon 🥄

[temporary-tats]

A bees kissing, leg pop edition, Ko-fi request from @notoftheskaal! I quite like how this one turned out! Thank you greatly for the support and for a wonderful request - I hope you like it! As usual, do not reupload without credit/permission! Thank you folks! (My Ko-fi)

[spiderziege]

false's s9 mega base maybe 👉👈

🚂

[westaysilly]

oh, Nightmare...

[please reblog my stuff lmao]

made a playlist for him btw !!!!

wee hoohoo and the cover is made by me too ^^

[32coconuts]

NAGITO BIRTHDAY BASH !!!!!!!!!!!!!

[tommys-wings]

Heyy!! Thank you for the beautiful art <3

If you're still taking prompts, can you draw tommy with a parrotlet/budgie (or any bird really) when you have the time?

Hello! Sorry it took so long! Thanks for this lovely prompt, I had a lot of fun with it! I hope you enjoy it!

(Yes, the bee charm is a gift from Buck 👀). Please don’t hesitate to reach out with more prompts! As always, click for better quality and tell me if you want to be added to the tag list!

[carriefisher]

Kim Basinger as Elizabeth in 9½ Weeks (1986) dir. Adrian Lyne

[satandoesntwannabehere]

HAPPY 9TH ANNIVERSARY UNDERTALE !!!

and a couple silly things from the past couple of months

[aresonist]

hi phil hey

ranchers pretty pretty pls

hes explaining do2

[originalvisual]

seoyeon ending fairies for @doyeons

[funfactory]

jiheon + stay this way era ↳ for anon ♡

[lousolversons]

anon asked: inside no. 9 + most heartbreaking scene ↪ bernie clifton's dressing room

[fromisnet]

saerom + dm era ⤷ requested by anon ♡

[haveyouseenthismovie-poll]

[dumplingsjinson]

List of “our marriage was a contract but now it’s more than just a contract” prompts

Requested by: Anonymous Request: “Heey! Could you do some prompts about two people entering in a marriage of convenience but then slowly falling in love with eachother.”

“Did you like… Want me to get you something as well?” “Oh? You’re actually going to go out of your way to get me something as well for once?” “Well… Yeah. I figured it’d be easier that way.” “I didn’t know you even remembered I existed.” 

“…I folded.” “Yeah, you folded hard.”

“I don’t care about the stupid fucking contract — I care about you.”

“…So we’re holding hands in public now?” “Yes. Yes, we are.”

“I could kiss you right now.” “But you wouldn’t.” “…Do you want me to prove you wrong on that?”

“…Maybe we should stay married even after the contract ends. I’m starting to enjoy your company and I don’t really want that taken away from me.” 

“Fuck that stupid contract, okay? I’m in love with you and that’s all that matters.” 

“Well, I never expected to feel this way for you so I guess fuck me, right?”

Calling the other an “asshole” (or any other insult) but in a much, much fonder way as time progresses, until all the edge is taken out of their words and all that’s left is undeniable affection in those “insults”. 

“I think I can actually spend the rest of my life with you, without busting a vein from pure irritation. And that fucking scares me.”