#rose finch fic rambles

[rosefinch07]

Jaime running late to a date with jason bc court went longer than he expected so he doesnt have time to change out of his suit so he ends up going to jason's apartment in his court suit like jason ISNT going to go absolutely feral at it like

Jason opening his front door and jaime just going "sorry im late! here's some flowers i picked up after court, my client said that they mean that i really care abt you!" and jason just absolutely dies

He's gone

His boyfriend is in a suit and giving him flowers what is his life

[rosefinch07]

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Snippet from found early au

All the younger Kents had their pet projects. That was just fact.

Clark had his honey farm during middle and high school, Thirteen had its linen and its baskets, and Jon was gunning for homemade cheese. He had hugged it and looked up at it with the most devastating of puppy eyes, of course it had to dig out a few cheese books out of storage to read with him.

Which led to this.

"Konnie! Help me with the cheese press?"

It turned around from where it was digging through the storage containers, spotting Jon tugging at a single head vertical A-frame cheese press that didn't have its wheels.

...How did he even find that ancient thing? Most of Kent Farm's cheese was made in a nearby factory, they had made the switch when Clark was a kid.

Thirteen rushed to help him, lifting it with little effort.

"Before you try to get something bigger than you, get someone's attention. If that had its wheels, it could have crushed your feet!" It fretted.

Jon giggled.

"I won't get hurt, you're here!" He said simply. "Come on, let's go! Daddy's looking at his old honey supers with longing again."

Thirteen snickered.

"Alright, alright." It nodded its head towards the smaller box of dried corn husks from the last harvest. "Wanna lift that for me?"

"Sure!" Jon beamed, picking up the box and going back to its side. "This is easy." He gloated with all of the pride a kindergartener could hold.

It smiled. The task was supposed to be easy for him.

"I'm glad."

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[somersetmummy]

(A/N): This fic is part three of the continuation of the story taking place following book 1 chapter 11 (after being rescued by Sam from Sofia's closet). I’m sorry this took so long post, I’ve been dealing with some things in real life and unfortunately writing fell to the bottom of the list!

Series/Pairing: The Nanny Affair (M!Sam Dalton x MC Katie Hide)

Original characters - all property of PB: Katie Hide (MC), Sam Dalton, Jenny Blake, Robin Flores

New characters: (present in part 3 but not mentioned by name) Serena-Rose Warren, Tessa Finch, Lucinda Hansen

Rating/Content warning: 15+ (a little bit of lust & desire, a few naughty words but nothing graphic)

Word Count: Around 3000, I lost count!

Summary: While out with her friends, Katie bumps into a familiar face, will the night lead her home to Sam or elsewhere?

- Scroll to the bottom for bonus text messages and group chat -

Part Three

As the newest bar on the New York social scene, Atlas had drawn quite a crowd. Hopeful revellers huddle together in the queue outside teased by the sound of merriment within each time the door opens for one of the guest list elite. Katie tentatively approaches the doorman, politely name dropping her way in, wondering to herself in disbelief how this is in fact her life.

Once inside, the unmistakable energy of Jenny and the gang pulls her towards their table in the middle of the room, a melting pot of silken hair, sequins and stilettos, it's hard not to be captivated by the glamorous group she calls her friends.

As she cautiously makes a beeline for the table Jenny notices her approaching, her face lighting up in recognition of her friend. Looking effortlessly edgy as usual, her short dark hair matches the black silk tank top tucked into a feathered black mini skirt. She eyes Katie and unapologetically wolf whistles in her direction.

With her new found confidence, Katie removes her jacket and saunters over to her friends, inwardly basking in the attention of several male pairs of eyes drinking her in along the way. While skimming through the crowd, a blush spreads delicately across her neck and cheeks as she feels one pair of eyes in particular playing close attention. Before she can take a good look around she's embraced by an overly enthusiastic Jenny, almost knocking the wind out of her.

Grinning sincerely back at Jenny, she then moves to Lucinda, Serena and Tess in turn, hugging them tightly and instantly feeling herself relax more than she has done in months, all memories of the drama of her new life checked at the door.

When she had first moved from England for her grad programme, Katie met Jenny almost immediately. One unsuspecting Sunday morning, having escaped the deafening throbbing of heavy bass coming through the wall she shared with her neighbour, Katie was in need of a quiet space to seek refuge and study. She came across an unimposing coffee shop a few blocks away and was immediately drawn to the homey interior as she gazed through the window. As she stepped in, calm washed over her, it felt like home. Settled with her head in her books, it wasn't long before a tornado of colour, energy and expletives tore its way across the room towards her. Jenny.

Taken aback by the intrusion, Katie sat in dismay as this whirlwind of a person rambled on about needing some kind of cover story for being there as her ex sat at the other end of the room with a decidedly less chaotic redhead in his arms. Katie graciously agreed to play along and let Jenny sit with her. It wasn't long before the ex was forgotten as the two women got caught up in conversation, the more they learned about each other the more they found that despite being complete opposites, they blended effortlessly. From that day on, Jenny had taken Katie under her wing and the rest, as they say, is history.

A few minutes after settling on the tall metal stools at the pristine granite topped table, a bucket of Dom Perignon on ice arrives along with 5 glasses. The group look to one another, perplexed, nobody owning up to the extravagant order.

"With compliments of Mr Dalton..." the bartender explains before turning to head back to the heaving bar.

With only Jenny knowing the truth about her as yet un-named relationship with Sam, the rest of the girls just assume it's part of his flashy, rich guy MO, unaware that there could be any other meaning to this gesture than of him having the means to do something nice for his hard working nanny. Jenny on the other hand is about as subtle as a brick and leans in immediately, at least with the decency to lower her voice to a whisper.

"Someone's wanting to impress your friends...and it's working!!"

As Katie throws daggers at Jenny in response, she can't stop her lips from curling in amusement. Turning to take one of the glasses and join in with their toast to friendship, she feels a warmth radiating from her heart reminding of the incredible man waiting for her at home.

After a couple of hours of conversation and countless cocktails, the friends make their way down the stairs to the packed club in the basement, the chic modern décor highlighted by atmospheric blue lighting illuminating the room.

As she slips through the throngs of people to the middle of the dance floor Katie once again feels like someone is watching but can't pinpoint where they might be in the crowd, instead shrugging it off and throwing herself into dancing with the girls.

Unbeknown to her, the pair of dazzling green eyes which she felt boring into her belong to a very familiar face, still watching with a bemused smile as she dances sultrily to the rhythm of the music.

Completely entranced and thoroughly enjoying the view, Robin, who had been leaning against one of the VIP booths at the back of the room with a drink in hand, can't help but pull his phone out and capture the moment on camera.

His favourite past time of getting one over on his semi-brother had never been easier since meeting Katie. He'd quickly realised that flirting with her was a sure fire way to get under Sam's skin. Without a second thought, his fingers get to work tapping away on his phone's screen. As expected, a barrage of messages are swiftly returned warning him against doing anything remotely 'Robin'.

Rolling his eyes and with a heightened sense of determination, he pockets his phone and downs the rest of his drink licking the lingering taste of whiskey from his lips. He has no intention of listening to his brother's warning to stay away, after all Sam isn't here and surely what he doesn't know won't hurt him.

Completely oblivious to him moving towards her, he cuts through the crowed with laser precision until he's standing a hairs breath away from the delicious porcelain skin of her back. Her cheeks once again tingle with blush and the hairs on the back of her neck stand to attention as she feels the same, now familiar, gaze upon her once more. This time the intensity courses through her body, urging her to turn around.

Cautiously spinning on her heel, a short gasp stifled by a giggle escapes her as her eyes lock on Robin's mischievous grin. He beams at her, challenging her as his hands reach shamelessly for her waist.

"You look amazing out here," he quips, "but I think this song sounds better when you're dancing with someone."

Her cocktail induced daze prevents her from thinking about objecting. Instead, rising to his challenge, she throws him a playful smile and turns back around, pressing her hips into his crotch and swaying seductively to the music.

His hands delicately slide up from her waist, his fingertips stroking the bare skin of her back before caressing her neck and finally moving up her arms to meet with her hands which skim through the air as she sways. Their fingers interlock as he pulls her arms back down to her hips, spinning her round to face him, both breathless.

Instinctively she throws her arms around his neck while his swiftly fall to the small of her back, igniting small sparks up and down her spine.

Robin can't quite believe his luck and thanks his lucky stars that he accepted the last minute invitation to join some old friends at the hottest new bar in town, when what he had really wanted to do after his long day was go home and order pizza.

They move to the music together for a few songs, comfortable with each other's presence and both enjoying the close attention they so rarely receive from anyone else.

Perhaps it's because of their shared experience of looking in on the Dalton's world from the sidelines, but there's something so familiar and natural about being this close to Robin and a kind of ease she's never felt with any man before.

Sure, Sam insists that there is something real between them, she feels it too and their undeniable magnetism between proves there's a connection. But he's never committed 100% to her, at the end of each day he still goes to bed engaged to someone else and she can't help sometimes feeling like she's just an observer to his life.

Lost in their blissful cocoon, it isn't until another pair of hands snake around her waist that she is reminded of where they are. Warm breath from lipgloss stained lips tickles her ear causing her to take a step back from Robin, sobering her to their surroundings.

"Babe, we're heading over to the bar for a refresh, time to leave lover boy!"

Jenny winks at Robin, unapologetically looking him over like he's a piece of meat she wants to devour. She clearly doesn't realise that 'lover boy' is in fact Sam's brother, a fact which Katie doesn't intend to share. She can only imagine the probing that would follow if Jenny knew the truth.

"I'll be right there."

She offers a gentle push to Jenny's rear, encouraging her to move on. Fortunately she complies and slinks off towards the bar, not before giving an impressed nod, clearly approving of Katie's dancing partner.

Turning back to Robin, the space between them has grown and the anticipation in the air dissipated as they reluctantly realise their time together has come to an end.

Without missing a beat, Robin flashes a devilish smile as he steps close once again, reaching for her hand, bringing it up to his lips for a soft kiss.

"Until next time Katie..."

He shifts even closer causing her heart to skip a beat. His hand caressing her cheek as it slides through her delicate tresses tilting her head upwards to meet his gaze. His eyes bore into hers for what fees like an eternity before his lips tantalisingly brush against her ear.

"Unless you want to take this back to my place?"

Her breath catches as a warm glow rushes through her veins. The question hangs in the air around them like a fog clouding her judgement.

Of the two brothers, Robin is by far the easier choice, he is after all available without any strings attached.

His stature is much the same as Sam's, his skin slightly lighter, with a similar warm tone. But the eyes....those dazzling emerald green eyes which she could get lost in, framed by delicate laughter lines painted across his beautiful face. His relaxed demeanour and ability to always smile no matter what is going on around him is infectious.

Yes, being with Robin would be easier, life simpler and undoubtedly endlessly fun but as she stares back into those hypnotising green eyes, their foreheads touching, she realises with a pang in her heart that it undeniably belongs to someone else.

In defeat she licks her lips, a small movement which immediately captures Robin's attention, and shakes her head in reply.

"Oh Robin, as tempting as that sounds, I think we'd be wise to go out separate ways tonight."

He returns her smile with a soft kiss on the cheek.

"Can't blame a guy for trying. I guess I'll just have to wait until next time"

Winking, he slips away into the crowd like a ghost and for a moment she wonders whether he was even there at all.

After making her way back to the penthouse in a daze, Katie gingerly steps out of the elevator, tiptoeing carefully down the hall. Her heart skips a beat as she catches sight of Sam fast asleep on the couch.

She can't help but smile to herself as her eyes trace the outline of his sleeping body, that magnetism she so often feels when she’s around him pulling her across the room until she's standing over him.

He looks beautiful, peaceful, almost vulnerable. She realises she's never seen him sleep before and hopes it’s not too creepy to stay and watch him for a few minutes as she slinks down to sit on the footstool between the couch and the coffee table, her knees brushing against Sam's thighs.

Lying on his side, his strong arms are folded across his chest as if protecting himself like armour. His chiselled chest gently rises and falls with each breath, eyelashes fluttering delicately as he dreams, his lips slightly apart, tempting her to kiss them.

She leans closer to him, elbows resting on her bare knees. A curl of his dark silken hair has fallen in front of his eyes and she tenderly stroke it back across his forehead and he involuntarily smiles at her touch.

Staring down at this beautiful man a realisation rushes into her mind like a car speeding out of control. She is completely and utterly, hopelessly in love with Sam Dalton.

Mind slightly fuzzy, her cocktail induced confidence and new realisation makes her brave, encouraging her to gently press her lips to his while cupping his face with her warm hand. He responds immediately by sliding his arm around her waist, kissing back softly, still half asleep. She leans closer still, lips grazing the top of his ear, her voice a whisper.

"I'm home, it's late, you should've gone to bed."

His eyes flicker open, adoration pouring over her, his hand still clinging to her waist.

"I couldn't sleep until I knew you were home safe"

Her lips curl in amusement. "You do realise I’ve just woken you up right?!”

Laughing softly to himself, he sits up so his knees are touching hers and their eyes lock while they share a secret smile reserved only for each other. He runs his hand through his hair and checks the time on his Rolex.

"Oh man, I didn't realise it had gotten so late....did you have a good time with your friends?"

"It was amazing. I miss seeing them...as much as I love being here with you and the boys I've realised it's still good for me to have some time for myself."

He softly skims his hands up her thighs, his slightest touch stoking the fire within.

"Of course, I want that for you too."

Leaning in to one another, the air crackles between them, their night apart building as much desire as any foreplay. As the space between them closes, their breath tangles together. The drumming of their heartbeats the only sound they can hear, until the shrill cry of Katie’s phone cuts through the air.

Pausing with their foreheads resting together they both turn to stare at it willing it to stop, but the phones persistence echoes around the room as it continues to ring.

"That'll be Jenny checking I've got home...I'd better answer or she'll keep ringing." She sighs, hesitantly pulling away from Sam while lifting the phone to her ear.

"Hey Jen.”

Sam’s whole body slouches, visibly defeated. He shakes his head before lightly kissing her cheek as he stands, the moment regrettably over.

"Goodnight Katie" he sighs quietly, so only she hear.

Jenny animatedly chatters on about the hot cab driver who asked for her number, though Katie barely hears her as she zones out watching Sam's back retreating to the boys room to check on them before he goes to bed.

"Goodnight Sam" she sighs in resignation, her words swallowed by the now empty room.

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- Bonus -

Text messages between Katie and Sam after the champagne.

Text messages between Robin and Sam about Katie.

Girls group chat the morning after, completely unrelated, just for fun, just to show their dynamic!

[goldenfawnwriting]

Birds of a Feather- Part 8 Hawks Fic

Summary: Finch goes forward with the surgery, hoping everything will go right. When it comes to a lengthy healing, will her relationships survive?

A/N: Woohoo, it’s starting to finally come together, I was like super close to deleting all of this lmao

Warnings: Angst of course, major surgery, the good stuff lmao

Finch laid down on the cushy hospital bed after changing into her hospital gown. To say she was nervous was an understatement. This surgery would change her whole life, hopefully for the better...

Asami took her hand as they inserted the IV, Finch wincing with the poke. She was the only one with her today, Hawks was busy, although she didn’t expect him to come. It wasn’t like he was her boyfriend or anything absurd like that. 

The doctor came to give a brief summary of what their goal was today and Finch only nodded along. She already had been told this in countless appointments before this and honestly just wanted to get this over with as soon as possible. She just wanted to fly already. She was so, so very excited and at the same time impatient, for the first time in her life.

Asami gave her a small wave and a promise to see her when she got out as they rolled her away, into a large operating room. As Finch glanced around she noticed almost everything was metal, aside from the shiny creme colored floor. 

“Alright hun, we’re gonna get you all done up with the anesthesia.”

She only nodded in response and a mask was placed over her mouth and nose before they had her turn on her stomach, laying the bed all the way flat.

“Alright you ready?”

The anesthesiologist asked. Finch gave a hum in response to confirm.

“Alright, you can count to 10 for me.”

“O-oh ok.. 1...2...3-”

“Goodnight.”

And she was out. 

^^^

It took 5 hours of work to rebreak the bone and reform it correctly, grinding down the calcium deposits around the joint that had developed from years and years from no use. It took a little more time since the bones of her wings were hollow. 

When she woke up she was still laying on her back, her wing stinted in place to ensure it wouldn’t move. She groaned as she stretched her neck, his vision still fuzzy from the anesthesia. She blinked and blinked, trying to clear her vision before she finally set eyes on Asami sitting in a chair at the side of the room. 

“Hey Birdie! It went perfectly!”

She spoke softly. Finch suddenly felt nauseous, leaning over the side of the bed where Asami promptly held up a bucket, letting her empty her already barren stomach. She wasn’t allowed to eat before the surgery. 

“The nurse will be here in a minute ok?”

She reassured her, wiping her mouth for her with a small tissue. She was so thankful to have such a good friend. That was when she noticed the flowers on her side table. It was a huge bouquet of blue hydrangeas, sprinkled with violets and baby’s breath. She knew instantly who they were from. 

“Oh ya-”

“Mr. Hawks..”

Finch croaked. Her throat was super sore from the ventilation tube. 

“Ya he stopped by but you were still asleep. He seemed pretty excited for you though. You should give him a call when you feel up to it, although I’m sure he’ll stop by again.”

She rambled, the nurse finally knocking on the door and letting herself in. 

“Hi there Kore! How are you feeling?”

“My t-throat is sore...”

“Of course, of course, I’ll get you some cold juice, would you prefer apple, orange, or cranberry?”

“Um, Apple is fine.”

She replied lowly. Her throat really was sore. 

^^^

It was two days later when Hawks stopped back in, bringing a whole other giant bouquets this time purple themed, with lavender and deep purple roses and of course, baby’s breath. It was even sprinkled lightly with tiny yellow buttercups. She wondered how much these cost for him to bring her but decided to push it out of her mind. 

She was nearly exploding with excitement. She just wanted to be out of the hospital and in the sky. Little did she know that was a long ways off still. She had to wait for the bones to heal before even starting physical therapy, and of course that would take forever. There was a naive part of her that was ignoring all of that at the moment. 

“Aw Hawks, you didn’t have to bring me more flowers!”

She chuckled as he set them down on the other side table. He smiled widely at her.

“Of course I did, you’re my best girl, chickadee.”

She blushed hard and pulled her self up to stand at the side of the bed, grabbing the pole with her IV bag and wincing at the stiffness in her legs. The nurses only took her to walk around once a day but she felt like she could really be home at this point. 

“It stretches as far as the other one now.”

She mumbled, showing off the wrapped and stinted wing, now as long as the other when she stretched the other. 

“That’s amazing Finch!”

“I just can’t wait till I’m healed and can start working on flying...”

And trailed off, looking over at her newly fixed wing. It was different being able to see it all stretched out. Her feathers were mangled from the surgery though. 

“And they said it’ll only take about 6 to 8 weeks to heal it, then we can get started on the physical therapy.”

He nodded enthusiastically and gently hugged her. 

“I’m so happy you did this, honestly, love bird, you’re gonna love flying, I just know it!”

She smiled widely in reply and he stayed for about another hour to just chat before he took off again. She was beginning to to hate the fluttering in her stomach when she saw him, the blush that creeped onto her cheeks when he laughed at her or gave her a coy smirk. She knew she was setting herself up for failure but she loved the feeling. She’d never been so exciting or adoring over anyone. 

It only made the next 7 weeks feel like an eternity.

[prowlingthunder]

WIP Meme 10/20/2020

Tagged by: @mandakatt

Look at what you've done. How dare you. I'm not even sure this is all of them. I think some are hidden in gdocs yet. Argh.

Tagging: @egodominustuus @thelostknee @linwyrms-lair @gracethescribbler @skywalking-across-the-galaxy @khantoelessar @zpansven

Read the list under the cut.

1: A Child of Blood

2: Eileen - Birds of a Feather

3: BtVS - Lupercalia - Xander - Wolfthreat - WIP

4: BtVS - PT Alexander Harris Auroresbrother - Denguards - LUPERCALIA - WIP

5: Buffy the Witcher

6: SynthSil - Ascendent Ab Inferis (Lux Aeterna AU)

7: Boys in Blue

8: Butterfingers the Deathclaw

9: Piper - (Lupercalia)

10: Sil/Jack

11: CM - Lupercalia WIP - Red

12: CM - Lupercalia WIP -

13: AC/FFXV - Des and Noct swap places - ffxv Halloween bang

14: Trigun x Outlaw Star

15: Gargoyles x Ronin Warriors

16: Power Rangers x Ronin Warriors

17: Ronin Warriors x Outlaw Star

18: Rurouni Kenshin x Yu Yu Hakusho

19: Dragons Breath -- DAO&RW

20: Farcry 5 / What Became of Edith Finch - Eddie

21: Farcry 5 / What Became of Edith Finch - Jake

22: Gundam Wing - With Daemons WIP

23: GW Pacific Rim

24: GW&IA&FFX - Auron - Roulette - Unlikely

25: Hobbit/RW - Bilbo -

26: House Ronin Warriors

27: RK-Xmen = Dragon Teeth

28: RW-PJ

29: RWSG1

30: SG1/JOS - Third - In a God's Bedroom

31: ST/RW

32: SW/GW - Brothers and Sisters [clonefic]

33: Thor-x-Ronin Warriors

34: Noctis (Final Fantasy XV) / Levi (Attack on Titan) - Hunting [Noctis in AoT]

35: Hiei (Yu Yu Hakusho) / Prowls (Exalted) - Stars [Prowls adopts Fire Demon baby]

36: Noctis (Final Fantasy XV) / Ezio (Assassin’s Creed) - Family [Assassins in FFXV]

37: Kuwabara (Yu Yu Hakusho) / Anakin Skywalker (Star Wars) - Honor [Kuwabara unfucks SW]

38: Kuwabara (Yu Yu Hakusho) / Dex-Star - Love [Kuwabara adopts a Red Lantern Cat]

39: Voltron/Escaflowne

40: When the Night Comes/Arcana crossover

41: YYH/Naruto - Kurama - Foxkids

42: CSI NY - Lupercalia WIP -

43: Dark Matter - Hiro - [Lupercalia] - WIP

44: Every Warden Ever - WIP -

45: Nelaros and F!Tabris as wardens

46: Salazar - Crowbar Fic

47: Carslile/Sil - Highschool

48: Joan rambles

49: Junior - (Best laid plans)

50: Junior - Outsider

51: Junior - The G.O.A.T.

52: Junior rambles

53: MacCready - Big Town Blues

54: MacCready - Radstorm

55: Nora - Line-dried Laundry (Lupercalia)

56: Pandora -

57: Pandora - Lupercalia Fic - [Inside Pandora's Box]

58: Pandora rambles

59: Russian Roulette - Silas deathfic

60: Sil/X6 rambles

61: Silas - Demon Summoner AU - A Leaf in the Wind

62: Silas King - Snow Angels (Papawolf!Renigald)

63: Silas King - Tinker Tailor Soldier Spy (Operation: Rescue Quinn kidfic)

64: Silas rambles

65: Winter Animals (papa!Artem)

66: Y7 - All the Things I Didn't Say

67: Ambulo

68: Contritum Coronam

69: to abstain from doing harm

70: A General Gift

71: ABO nicias&caleb/nicola

72: An Army - Prompto & Ignis - Blood and Water

73: Andali misc

74: Ardyn - (Triplets verse)

75: Cathedral of You fanfiction

76: Cor -

77: Cor - Dawnfire - WIP

78: Dave - [Scourgeverse]

79: FFXV Glaive Lupercalia

80: FFXV Prompto Lupercalia

81: Galahdian Noctis au

82: give a brother wings

83: Halloween '19 d2

84: Halloween '19 d3

85: Halloween '19 d4

86: Halloween '19 d5

87: Halloween '19 d7

88: Noct raises Ardyn

89: Nyx -

90: Prompto - Terrible Things

91: Sealions - Cor - The Dance

92: snowchild (Lupercalia wolfProm fic)

93: The Feral Coeurl of Galahd (Galahdian!Cor fic)

94: Transplant Fic Box

95: Vipers Victim

96: what fire burns

97: IA - Kasmir!Oliver Briggs - WIP

98: IA - Nebrija x Arzu - Family - WIP

99: David and kids

100: David and Bridget, Combat Skills

101: David vs Simon Fight

102: Bridget tending David

103: Music *http://youtu.be/G2ZKKXCuaYc?t=9m46s

104: Seduction

105: Wish

106: Destiny

107: xerxes

108: Giayl - Wolflords (Lupercalia)

109: LotRO - Aegliraan - Caran Dagra - WIP

110: Lupercalia - Shepard - Star-light, Star-bright

111: ME - OC - Blood And Water

112: Black Cats and Broken Mirrors Chapter 5

113: Itachi - Step Two

114: The Hardest Part - Chapter One - Alone

115: 100+ Words list

116: Bioshock - Big Daddy - ABO verse

117: Character Roulette 2

118: Life of Redemption

119: A lover's homecoming

120: The Dreaming Cord

121: Logan - (This is what it's like) - WIP

122: Outlander - Kainan - (wolf fur and dragon teeth)

123: SPCH - drabble

124: Thor - All The Little Children [Lupercalia]

125: Thor - Lupercalia WIP - Frigga -

126: WoW - Livieva - Puppy At Heart

127: Haruko - Genji lives path

128: McHanzo Timetravel Shenanigans

129: Overwatch - Yuuma - Nest of Vipers - Big Bang

130: Stan/Haruko

131: Stanfic

132: Taijo Aitai tinyfic

133: Yuuma Op

134: Mia - Lupercalia fic - The Chosen Ones ch2

135: RW - Lupercalia - Arago & Hariel - Blood and Ashes - WIP

136: Ryou - Coal Dust - GIFT - WIP

137: Seiji - Kagome, Kagome

138: Seiji & Cale - Quadrature Pt2 - GIFT - WIP

139: Yulie WIP

140: Dinner

141: Bamboo

142: Travel

143: Sting

144: City

145: Noise

146: Titan

147: Oddyseus

148: Hera

149: Archangel

150: Centaur

151: Gorgon

152: Rainforest

153: Music

154: Groot

155: Plagues

156: Courage

157: Rage

158: Belief

159: Joy

160: Horoscope

161: Family

162: Obligation

163: Friend

164: Loneliness

165: Anakin - - timetravel fic tcw/ep7

166: Anakin / Rey - A Pocket Full of Sand (Reincarnation Fic)

167: Eurynome - Monsters in the Dark

168: Eurynome - Supernova?

169: Jeeri -

170: Shmi Skywalker - Son of Sands [Aniwolf]

171: Snowdrops

172: Star Wars AU Fics

173: StarWars - WIP

174: Trials and Shenanigans (Bits and Pieces)

175: We Shouldn't Be Friends

176: SG1 - Sam - - WIP

177: SG1 - Sam&Jack - - WIP

178: SAO - Yui - SAOFest - Marching Band

179: SAO - Yui - SAOFest - What Big Sisters Are For

180: SAO w Jaegers - Silica - WIP

181: Series: Bad Plan

182: Arrow&RW - Oliver - - WIP

183: Cye - Homecoming (Multiverse)

184: Papa!Cye

185: little shadows far reaching

186: Untitled document

187: Voltron - Keith -

188: Geralt - Witchwolves [Lupercalia]

189: Hell Hath No Fury

190: Chapter 3

191: Adventures of Maiwen Tanet

192: Art of Living

193: Asclepius

194: Bloodlines

195: Bondsiblings

196: Cats Cradle

197: Smoke Song

198: Darkness Watching

199: Desert Sands

200: Dragon's Cross

201: Dragonkin

202: Fractured

203: Hydra

204: Lyric Book

205: Poetry Book

206: Red Moon Kisses

207: Rupert's Drop

208: Feyborn

209: Superheros

210: Wonderland

211: A Mother's Love

212: Harry Potter and the Light of the Moon

213: Minor Troubles

214: Roses In Stained Glass

215: Even God Can't Save You Now

216: Mirrors Edge -

217: Our Secrets

218: Mica Sands

219: SG1/RW

220: They Call Them Ghosts

221: We All Bleed

222: In A House Of Brittle Bones

223: With A Crash of Thunder

224: Digital Shards [YGO/Digimon]

225: God Save The Queen

226: Fractured Light

227: AtlA/RW

228: NatM/YGO

229: SG1/StS

230: Van Helsing/Helsing

231: GW/Avatar

232: GW/JOH

233: Saving You

234: Firefly/Outlaw Star

235: GW/RW Reincarnation Is A Bitch

236: Escaflowne/RW

237: Mending Of Hearts Hope/Noel

238: The engines of iron Cindy/MTProm

239: Weaver's Undoing

240: A Nomad's surprise

241: A Soldier For Sale

242: Heir of Spring

243: The Ghosts of Haven

244: Master's Vengence gladio/prom d/s bdsm

245: The Unfortunate Ice Cream

246: The Perfect Hustle

247: The Adventure of Odie, the One Eyed Sock Puppet

248: Angels in the Attic

249: Mending the Sun

250: Numb to the Stars

251: Traitor of Heaven - ffx/ffvii

252: Isle of Iron

253: Irreverence

254: the empty tower

255: Bravery In Eternity

256: Changeling's Duel

257: Gilded Dispair

258: Wolfwan return of shark

259: Clonewolf O66

260: Time of the Wolf Lupercalia AU

261: Time of the Wolf Lupercalia snippets

262: Going Down (Cpt. America lupercalia)

263: wake up cpt+girls

264: Lokison

265: Uncle of Mine

266: The Things Wolfsisters Do

267: Howling

268: Shield Sisters

269: starhunter lupercalia

[rosefinch07]

The idea of jaime getting angry and throwing his shoe at jason's head because jason was reckless and jason just letting the shoe hit bc "oh no jaime looks so hot when he's angry–" is so near and dear to my heart

[rosefinch07]

Something something gunbug snippet

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Jaime immediately tucked himself under Jason's chin. He threw his blanket over the both of them, sealing in their shared warmth.

Jason chuckled, running a hand through Jaime's hair. He leaned into it, sighing happily.

"Comfy?"

Jaime just traced a scar near Jason's throat, making him blink away a reaction to the tender touch.

"Very."

Jaime grinned up at him, all love and light and something in him looked like it was about to crash.

"Don't you dare." Jason warned, laughter on his lips. "You're not sleeping on top of me, it's bad for your spine. You always complain in the morning."

Jaime pouted, which looked more silly on a thirty-two year old man compared to when they were college kids.

"But, Jay." He implored. "Khaji already fucked up my spine beyond mortal comprehension! It's okay, really."

Jason snorted and gripped Jaime's chin between his fingers, tipping his head up to make their eyes meet in the way he knew made a handsome flush burst over Jaime's cheeks.

"Would Khaji agree with me?" He asked.

Jaime went quiet for a few flustered seconds. There was a vibration against Jason's other arm, which was wrapped around Jaime's back.

"...Yes."

"There's your answer."

Jaime buried his face into Jason's chest.

"Damnit."

[rosefinch07]

Neither jason nor jaime are normal abt eachother in the slightest

Jason so much as glances at jaime and he's immediately writing like 100k words worth of yearning

Jaime looks at jason and he's begging khaji to shut the fuck up he knows how he's reacting DO NOT FUCKING NARRATE IT

Their hands brush and both of them have to pause and reboot for several seconds bc "holy fuck-holy fuck-holy fuck"

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I am becoming more and more endeared to the idea of Damian being attatched to Jaime over jason (if I wasnt already)

Just,,,

Even though Damian was practically raised by Jason, he still favors the guy he brings around the manor sometimes

He breaks into jaime's apartment at the tail end of patrol and gets fussed over before he could even get a syllable into a shovel talk

Jaime going "i know that jason made pernil- ah, right, you don't eat meat, ONE MOMENT" and he whips up something really quick like rice and beans or something bc jaime knows for a fact that damian hasn't eaten anything since pre-patrol dinner and damnit he might not cook as well as jason but he CANNOT resist feeding a child in his care

You cannot pay him to NOT feed robin that simply isnt happening

so damian ends up curled up on the couch with a bowl of food in his lap and some show or telenovela on the tv and jaime falling asleep on the couch next to him and he just goes "this civilian (false) is under my protection now"

Which leads to

Jaime, opening his front door to see Damian holding a soggy cardboard box full of kittens: dami please

Damian, already kinda shivering from the rain: i implore you to take these kittens into your care

Jaime: i- fine, get in, i already have excess supplies from the last time, there's hot cocoa on the stove to warm you up a bit

Jaime ends up having to call jason like "jay, pick up your baby brother, he has school in the morning" and jason keeps laughing at him

Jason stops laughing when damian starts greeting jaime first before jason jaja

[rosefinch07]

I have such a need for jason and jaime to be silly to each other

Like YES they bonk helmets/facecoverings against each other without retracting them

YES they settle petty disputes like who unloads the dishwasher with sparring matches

YES they pinky promise each other shit

They ABSOLUTELY play rock paper scissors when bored on joint patrols

They will rib each other about embarassing shit and make both of them laugh i guarentee jsjsj

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At work rn and all I can think abt is jason spoiling jaime with mall trips and gifts 😔

Y E S

also also also Jason keeps hiding the price tags and Jaime is just like "cariño please i need to gauge quality compared to price" and jason keeps going "Do you not trust my judgement?" Which makes Jaime stutter and then sag all "damnit Jay" while being really flattered

Bc Jason and jaime have the same way of evaluating stuff

And so Jaime cant just argue

And then Jason insists on carrying all the bags and treating Jaime to the food court

They pass by some collectors store with like gunpla or action figures or statues from jaime's fandom and Jaime glances at it a second too long and suddenly Jason is sprinting into the store with his credit card

Jaime's evil eye bracelet/necklace broke the day before? When jaime's in the bathroom Jason gets a few sets and then sets them on jaime's nightstand after sneaking them past Jaime's notice

It's honestly a battle of wills for who pays for what bc jaime has gotten a few wins in by batting his brown eyes and going "its a gift for you, honey!" When getting him something And jason is a very very weak man

Jaime is also weak to Jason smirking a little and saying "let me spoil you sweetheart" like COME ON

LOOK ME IN THE EYE AND TELL ME THEY DONT USE TERMS OF ENDEARMENT LIKE WEAPONS

They know for a FACT what makes the other weak and only they can exploit it

[rosefinch07]

Jason, impressed: where the hell did you learn to shoot like that

Jaime "resistance flows through my veins" reyes: nana gave me pointers

Jason: YOUR GRANDMOTHER???

[rosefinch07]

I got a drabble idea not long enough for ao3 so bam

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Jason and Damian had been paired up for their patrol route. Jaime held back a laugh as Damian made not so subtle attempts at breaking away from them.

Blue Beetle and Red Hood were a package deal at this point whenever they were in the same state, so Robin was patrolling with the both of them

At the tail end of the route, Hood had dropped down to street level in order to go to one of his informants.

Fully splitting up wasn't exactly an option with a preteen at your side, it would end in disaster and then no one would have backup. They couldn't go down to Jay either, given that it would break the informant's trust.

Jaime sighed, crouching on the edge of the rooftop with Robin beside him.

Staying on the rooftop it was.

Robin's fists clenched. It was as if the kid was actually getting antsy.

"You like drawing, no?" Jaime broke the silence.

Robin nodded.

"Indeed."

Jaime hummed. His elytra buzzed against his back, a steady vibration to fill the air.

"What medium do you frequent?"

Robin tilted his head in thought.

"Pastels, chalks, charcoal." He switched to a sitting position. "I also enjoy graphite."

Jaime kept his eyes on the door that Red Hood had gone through. It was a convenience store. Was he done meeting with the informant yet?

"Have you ever thought about trying sidewalk art? It sounds a little childish, I know, but you look like you never got the chalk bucket out of the class bin at recess." He said.

"I have, actually." Robin scoffed. "It would be nice to do it again. Grackle Grub in the alumni columns is a horrible replacement for recess." He mourned.

Jaime chuckled.

"I'll see when the next fun event at the office is." He promised.

Robin made a noise of interest.

There was movement.

Jay walked out the convenience store with a bag. He climbed back up to the roof and dug into the bag as he walked towards them.

"Five Hour Energy." He threw the bottle at Jaime and he caught it easily. "Canned boba tea." Robin caught the can that flew his way. "Freaks, the two of you."

"Says the malta drinker." Jaime teased.

"They didn't have it in stock." Jason huffed before gently bonking their heads together.

Robin popped the tab on his can.

"Did you even get anything good or did we take the pitstop for nothing?"

"You'll see back in the cave. Night's young."

Jaime yawned before chugging his bottle.

"Cariño, it is four A.M." He sighed. "Signal's getting up for weekend patrol in an hour. I have to go to court at eight."

Robin puffed up his chest.

"Hood is correct. The night is still in its infancy."

"Nene, don't encourage him."

[rosefinch07]

Whatever you do

Dont think of jaime at jason's funeral

Don't think of blue beetle, two years younger than robin, walking into a meeting room with his teammates and noticing that robin is missing

Robin, who's last words to any of them was a goodbye to blue beetle after a study session together, a quick "gotta go, hope you do well on your test!" Before robin and jason todd drop off the face of the earth

Don't think about batman standing in front of them, the lower half of his face carefully blank

Dont think about him announcing that robin is dead

Dont think about jaime being pulled aside, known as one of the closest to jason, and being asked "do you want to go to the funeral?"

Dont think about how it's a no brainer, of course Jaime's going to his best friend's funeral, of course he's going to dress his best

Dont think about jaime curling up in the funeral home's lobby after it all, staring blankly at his plate of food that came from a buffet of all of Jason's favorite foods

Dont think about jaime stumbling into jason's room, a fine layer of dust over everything because Alfred cant bear to go in, and sitting on jason's bed and finally crashing. There are now tear stains on jason's sheets

Dont think about how there is a Jason sized void everywhere he turns

Don't think about how when Jason returns, full of bitterness and vengence and hurt, Jaime's the first to meet Red Hood with a glare full of grief and go "who do you think you are?" In a deadly whisper "What do you think you're doing?"

Unstoppable vengence versus unmovable grief

Don't think about the fights, the tears, the screams

Dont think about the words that neither of them will be able to take back

Dont think about how both of them are grieving

Dont think about how Jason is grieving a stolen past

Don't think about how Jaime is grieving a stolen future

[rosefinch07]

The ingrained intimacy of being able to turn your back to someone

Jaime fighting against every instinct and bit of Khaji's programming just to turn his back to Jason, because he trusts Jason. He trusts Jason with his life, with khaji's existance. He can and will turn his back to Jason, he will be cuddled, he wants his boyfriend to cuddle him damnit! Khaji's alerts and warnings may blare, but that's just protocol. It's standard for everyone, no matter their relationship towards him

Jason ignoring every ounce of training that he has had over the course of his life, sidestepping every learned life lesson from the streets. It's scary, of course it is. He's trusting someone to be in one of his blindspots, he's never had someone not exploit it in some way. He doesn't want to keep finding a way to angle himself to keep his blindspots as spots he can see. He doesn't want to keep having to plan in their apartment and be all tense when he could just trust someone and let go

Hdjsjsjdjjd THEM i love them so much they're so filled with anxiety and fear your honor

[rosefinch07]

Im thinking abt how Jaime is an early riser while Jason is a late riser

Jaime getting out of Jason's arms at five am, missing the warmth but he needs to get ready for work, be it in scrubs or in a suit

Maybe Jason only fell asleep an hour before Jaime rises, his hand around Jaime's wrist and two fingers resting on his pulse to calm himself and reassure himself that Jaime is alive

Jaime starting the coffee machine, the light on the buttons the only light on in the entire apartment, separating the pair of pods filled with coffee grounds. One pod is for Jaime at 5am, the other is for Jason at twelve pm

Jaime, dressed and having put his coffee in a thermos to drink on the way, kisses Jason goodbye, the other's tired eyes only blinking awake and into awareness long enough to press another kiss to Jaime's jaw and huff about needing to shave

When Jaime comes home on his lunch break, Jason is still in his pjs and the coffee machine isn't running yet. The shared bathroom is damp since Jason takes a shower right as he wakes up

They share brunch, and then when Jaime comes home for dinner, they share that too.

Jason suits up while Jaime gets into his pjs, and Jason starts his night how Jaime starts his mornings

A kiss, coffee, and an amused huff about facial hair