#rue hit 1.6k

[breadbrobin]

bread’s masterlist

all of my current fics!!

all fics are x reader unless specified otherwise

percy jackson and the olympians / heroes of olympus

luke castellan

“doc” ~ 1.2k ~ gn!child of apollo reader ~ luke is always hanging around the infirmary with a new injury. you hate it (do you really?)

call it what you want ~ 2.1k ~ fem!daughter of aphrodite reader ~ he fell first, you fell harder, and all at once.

jealousy, jealousy ~ 0.7k ~ fem!reader ~ you weren't jealous. not at all.

campfire games ~ 1.6k ~ fem!daughter of ares reader ~ bets are fun, until they aren't. you're fine though. luke knows you're an absolute badass.

lavender roses ~ 3.3k ~ fem!daughter of persephone reader ~ everything thinks red roses are synonymous with the perfect love. you believe that lavender roses deserve more love, and luke believes you're worthy of all the love in the world—you're both just bad at communicating it.

two hearts ~ 3.5k ~ fem!daughter of apollo reader ~ people used to have four arms, four legs and two hearts, and once they were split, they would spend their whole lives searching for their other half. luke always had a knack for finding you.

lego blocks ~ 1.4k ~ gn!child of eos reader ~ parental figures are hard to come by at camp half-blood, so you and luke (barely old enough to not need them yourselves) take up the mantle where you can. and, well, it's the hermes cabin, so it's a little more chaotic than anyone bargained for.

anxiety calling ~ 0.6k ~ gn!anxious child of ares reader ~ anxiety always hits at the worst time, but luke always knows just how to help.

revenge is best served red ~ 0.8k ~ fem!reader ~ little pranks are a great way to keep a relationship fun, and if they involve lipstick? well, neither of you are going to complain too much.

“in every other universe” ~ 1.0k ~ gn!reader ~ luke said he'd love you in every other universe. luke was many things, but he wasn't a liar.

clarisse la rue

the trees ~ 2.5k ~ fem!daughter of apollo reader ~ part 1: you have a very specific skill set that helps your team win capture the flag, and clarisse thinks it's fascinating. in fact, she thinks you're as fascinating as you think she is.

fate ~ 3.2k ~ fem!daughter of apollo reader ~ part 2: clarisse is being weirdly standoffish, and you're not one to cave to that, no matter how much you like her.

skipping stones ~ 0.8k ~ gn!reader ~ it's been a rough day for you, and clarisse doesn't know how to help, as much as she wants to try.

nice ~ 2.0k ~ fem!daughter of nyx reader ~ neither you or clarisse were very nice to anyone, except each other. and sometimes, not even each other.

leo valdez

friendship bracelets ~ 1.2k ~ gn!child of demeter reader ~ friendship bracelets are a love language in themselves. it's a shame leo can't wear the ones you make him.

marauders era / harry potter

james potter

our little affair ~ 1.2k ~ gn!reader ~ before three months ago, you hated james potter, and everyone knew it. now, you're meeting him dark hallways and he's leaving hickeys on your neck, and someone is going full detective to find out just who you're seeing.

cedric diggory

the bet — part two part three (x reader) ~ 1.1k, 2.7k, 1.7k ~ fem!best friend reader ~ you could turn down many things. food, romantic advances, friendship. but you could never turn down a good bet.

the bet (x oc)

detective comics (dc)

tim drake

blanket hog ~ 1.7k ~ gn!reader ~ you'd never been close with tim, but now you were sharing a bed with him—too close. far too close—and you didn't know what to think.

lazy mornings ~ 0.5k ~ gn!reader ~ a warm, lazy morning with tim can make any worry you've ever had melt away.

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Percy Jackson & Grover Underwood Fic Recs

A list of fics starring Percy Jackson and Grover Underwood's platonic friendship. Requested by @evadne01 Enjoy!!

Decided Family by greensgables

G | 600 words | Complete

Percy Jackson & Grover Underwood & Annabeth Chase, Percy Jackson & Grover Underwood

Book 1: The Lightning Thief, Fluff, Friendship

Despite what most people might think, Grover is very aware of the fact that he doesn't have family at Camp Half Blood. Or he didn't, until Percy came around.

The start of a legend by Phantomxlegend

G | 800 words | Complete

Percy Jackson & Grover Underwood

Hurt/Comfort, 12 year old Percy, Percy Angst

When you just find out you’re a demigod and immediately get thrown on a world ending, life or death style quest. It can be a little stressful. Or: Just some small Grover comforting Percy because y’all forgot about Grover.

Words of Affirmation by punkfistfights

G | 900 words | Complete

Percy Jackson & Sally Jackson, Percy Jackson & Grover Underwood, Percy Jackson & Annabeth Chase

Fluff, Past/Implied Child Abuse, mentioned Gabe Ugliano

“Actions don’t always speak louder than words.” How the three people closest to Percy made sure he knew they loved him.

King-Size Candy Bars by liketolaugh

G | 1.0k | Complete

Percy Jackson & Grover Underwood

Abused Percy Jackson, Developing Friendships, Pre-canon

It takes a week or two for Percy and Grover to actually become friends, even after they're roomed together. Because Percy, twelve years old, pragmatic, and hostile, is about as easy to make friends with as Thalia was. Hopefully, Grover will pull it off in the end.

five ___ + one by samosasandlife

Not Rated | 1.6k | Complete

Percy Jackson & Grover Underwood

Fluff, Pre-the Lightning Thief, Monsters

Five times percy nearly got attacked by a monster and grover had to save him without him noticing, and one time he couldn’t.

first flight by wiindblumewisps

T | 1.9k | Complete

Percy Jackson & Grover Underwood

Fluff, Wings, Comfort no Hurt

“I can’t believe I’m helping you with this,” He says. “You didn’t have to.” “I have to.” He waves the hose at him again. A small group of water stays suspended in the air. “I have to be there for when you eat total shit. So I can say I told you so.” Grover attempts to bat away the water when it’s flicked at him. He sticks his tongue out at Percy, who responds in kind. “Your lack of belief wounds me,” Percy laments, holding a hand to his chest, in a tone that suggests he doesn’t mean it. “Really though, I’ve done way more out there things before, and they worked out fine, yeah?” “How could I ever forget your pool noodle fight with a cyclops?” Or: I wanted percy to have water wings so i gave him some.

in dusting cobwebs by GraeWrites

T | 2.6k | Complete

Percy Jackson/Annabeth Chase, Percy Jackson & Grover Underwood, Annabeth Chase & Grover Underwood

Grover Underwood is a good friend, Percy and Annabeth are traumatized, Empathy Link

Annabeth shakes her head, adamant. “It was. Arachne’s web got twisted around my ankle and… and it pulled me in, and Percy grabbed me, but—” Tartarus. There’s a sudden sense of vertigo, and he reaches instinctively for Annabeth’s hand. He grips it, and the contact with her is enough to keep him from feeling like he’s falling into Tartarus again. “Annabeth,” Grover is saying, but he sounds far away. “Annabeth, that doesn’t mean it’s your fault. I mean, gods, after what you two went through…” Percy jolts, realization hitting him sharper than Jason’s lightning. His eyes snap to focus on Grover, his stomach twisting with sudden nausea. “The empathy link.” -- Or, Grover reunites with Percy and Annabeth following the battle against Gaia. They talk about some things. They don't talk about others.

blue by carolinaa

T | 3.3k | Complete

Percy Jackson & Grover Underwood, Percy Jackson & Clarisse La Rue

Empathy Link, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, Mental Health Issues

Left to his own devices, Percy starts to spiral. Someone notices.

an illusion you hide behind by maverickk

T | 4.2k | Complete

Percy Jackson & Grover Underwood

Good friend Grover Underwood, Dark Percy Jackson, Road Trips

Percy and Grover's road trip is going great. They're meeting with nature spirits, working on restoring the Wild, and completely ignoring the emotional tension slowly building between them. Yep. This is definitely a sustainable system.

to preserve the heart by aknosde

T | 13k | Complete

Percy Jackson & Grover Underwood, Annabeth Chase & Grover Underwood, Sally Jackson & Grover Underwood

Grief/Mourning, Emotionally Intelligent Percy Jackson, Healing

Percy's disappearance—his death—is a knife in Grover's gut, radiating pain in a steady, silent flow. He can feel the blood building behind the blade, like a dam ready to burst. This is the problem: Grover can't heal until it's pulled out, and there's nothing he wants to do less. Or: loving your friends, grieving, and what you can and can't move on from in eight months—and the rest of your life.

[fairydxll]

I posted 1,789 times in 2022

414 posts created (23%)

1,375 posts reblogged (77%)

Blogs I reblogged the most:

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I tagged 1,764 of my posts in 2022

Only 1% of my posts had no tags

#who are queue - 757 posts

#marvel - 136 posts

#rue hit 1.6k - 124 posts

#reblog ʕ·ᴥ·ʔ - 119 posts

#💌 — fan mail ໒꒱ ⋆ﾟ⊹ - 112 posts

#🎙 — podcast ⋆ ˚｡⋆୨୧˚ - 77 posts

#📁 — fic rec ˚⁺。˚♡‧⁺ - 63 posts

#eternals - 61 posts

#🎙 - 56 posts

#multiverse of madness - 50 posts

Longest Tag: 61 characters

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My Top Posts in 2022:

#5

as you wish

peter parker x afab!reader

masterlist — taglist — library account

💌 summary: peter and you try something new in the bedroom

💌 warning: 16+ mommy kink. praise kink. handjob. oral (m receiving). p in v sex.

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567 notes - Posted April 11, 2022

#4

Unfair

natasha romanoff x fem!reader

library account: @fairydxll-library

summary - How many women will Nat go through before she finally sees what's right in front of her?

warning - 16+ only (you will be blocked!). age gap (reader is legal). masturbation. voyeurism.

i might make a second part, but for now, here's this. Update, a second part is in the works !!

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766 notes - Posted January 5, 2022

#3

can i request poly dom!tasm!peter x sub!reader x dom!gwen with a degradation/humiliation kink 🥺🥺 tyyyyy <3

delicate pleasures

(poly) tasm!peter parker x afab!reader x gwen stacy

library account: @fairydxll-library

summary - peter and gwen play with their bunny (1.2k words)

warning - 16+ only please! this is the filthiest thing I've ever written. degradation/humiliation kink. vaginal fingering. orgasm denial. oral (fem receiving). penetration. unprotected sex. not proofread

i never would have thought of this on my own so thank you

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884 notes - Posted January 10, 2022

#2

Can you pretty please do a pregnant!reader and poly! marauders but when they’re still in hogwarts , and you decide how they’ll reacts and all…

for better or worse

james potter x remus lupin x sirius black x reader (marauders x reader)

library account: @fairydxll-library

summary - you couldn't really call it a happy little accident. at least not now

warning - pregnancy. mentions of sex. angst. peeing in a cup? (it's a pregnancy test)

all are above the age of 18 in this!

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906 notes - Posted March 17, 2022

My #1 post of 2022

sirius getting sick and trying to convince u that sitting on his face will make him feel better. and reader j wanting to make him feel better so she does it and he finishes her and just says how it was the best medicine ever <33

"please, baby," sirius pleaded with you. "it'll make me feel better."

"fine," you sighed. "but only because you're so annoying, and it'll shut you up." you slipped off your pajama shorts and climbed over sirius as he made himself comfortable underneath you.

you hovered over his face for a second, "ready?"

"oh, yeah," he said, and you noticed the shit-eating grin plastered on his face as you lowered your hips.

Immediately he began lapping at your cunt like a starved man. you nearly jumped off the bed when his lips made contact with your clit. luckily sirius had managed to slide two strong hands up your thighs and plant themselves on your hips.

his name fell from your lips repeatedly as you shook from the pleasure. sirius' tongue fucked you repeatedly, feeling like he was going as fast as humanly possible. "if you keep doing that I'm gonna come," you breathed.

suddenly you felt two fingers enter your core while his lips sucked on your clit. "fuck, siri, you're so good at that. please don't stop. don't fucking stop."

when his fingers brushed your g-spot you knew you were finished. you arched your back as the high washed over you. panting, you lazily climbed off the boy and threw yourself down on the bed next to him.

after a minute of catching your breaths, you turned to sirius and said, "feel better now?"

"fuck yes," he said. "best medicine ever!"

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[jeanbeaux]

ANYONE CAN BE A CHEF

jean kirstein x f!reader

w/c: 1.6k

warnings: tooth rooting fluff, vomit mention, taco bell slander.

a/n: this is apart of @mindninjax’s domestic day dream collab! thank you so much for letting me participate, i am sorry this is so horrendously late. check out the rest of the amazing fics here! bonus points if you catch the cage the elephant reference. yes the title is a psuedo ratatouille reference. thank you to @mitsuyasmistress for beta-ing love <3.

The harsh morning rays of sunlight diffuse through the gossamer curtains of the master bedroom, but the warmth hitting his face still manages to pull Jean out of his slumber. He rubs his bleary eyes with a yawn to see that you’re still passed out next to him, chuckling as he sees your face scrunch in displeasure when you too feel the effects of the sun. He presses a soft kiss to your temple before rising out of the sage green sheets, heading over to the bathroom to start his day. You’re still snoring softly by the time he’s done, so he pads across the hardwood floors on a mission to make breakfast for you both.

The kitchen has been Jean’s haven for as long as he can remember. He’d often toddle around the island with toy airplanes in hand as he followed the aroma of the spices in the stew his mother had simmering, earning a shriek from her when she would catch him reaching up to play around with the dials on the stove. In an attempt to quell the danger of her son’s newfound interest, she placed a wooden stool at the edge of the countertop, so that his little four-year-old body could rise above the top of the marble to see her roll out puff pastry. 

She began to rue that decision every time he would lean over and make grabby hands for the chocolate sticks she had reserved for the pain au chocolat, but as she watched how he would point at the oven and babble in delight as the flaky pastry began to rise, she figured being a little short of the filling was worth it. And as soon as he was tall enough to see the top of the island without assistance, she bought him a chef's hat, making him her official sous chef on Sunday mornings as they baked the treats from her home country.

The weekend bonding activity with his mother turned into something more when they started to bring their confectionaries to the PTA bake sale. No one could believe that sweetie little Jean on Trost Street was the creator of such delectable madeleines, ones that simply melted on the tongue the minute you took a bite. 

He swears he’s never felt his heart swell as it did at that moment, watching as more people kept milling towards their stall, his eyes shining as they would gasp in delight after taking a bite of the buttery shell-shaped cookies, praising how good of a job he did with them. Even snot-nosed Eren was bugging his mom to buy more. It was here that Jean realized that his cooking was something that could be enjoyed beyond the walls of his own home, and sensing the way his mother was looking down at him with pride at how far he’s come, cooking went from a weekend hobby to his passion on that fateful fall day.

Thus, the hours he spent in the kitchen grew, making everything from croissants to coq au vin, and by the time he was 18, he had mastered the art of French cooking. His talents had earned him a seat at the Marley Institute of Culinary Arts, where he sharpened his skills and expanded palette beyond his heritage.

But after he graduated, he found himself dedicating the small cream building he had purchased to be a house of French cuisine, all as an ode to the woman who had made his dream possible. 

Like everything Jean set his mind to, Chez Paradis soon became a success. Every day came with a new challenge — more refined palettes to feed, a drive for new innovative dishes. The added pressure was adding a few knots in his back, but those would finally come loose the day you would sit at one of his white-clothed tables.

You were one of Sasha’s work friends, brought in as a guest on a night of a soft re-opening. The one upside of the woman being capable of eating anything was that she would eat everything, making her the ideal candidate for a new menu tester. You had given him a soft scarlet smile when he introduced himself during the dinner course of the night, and Jean couldn’t help but think about how pretty you looked in that crushed velvet dress under the soft lights. 

His palms were sweating as he placed the ceramic plates in front of you, blushing like a schoolgirl as you thanked him for the meal. Jean watched through the kitchen windows as you cut open the goat cheese zucchini quiche, letting go of a breath he didn’t even know he was holding as he watched you process that first bite with a pleasant surprise.  He has faced career-ending critics with more calm, and yet the sense of relief he got seeing your eyes widen as the tang of the cheese dances across your tongue is incomparable.

Sasha drags you to the back once the affair is done, bounding over to the blonde curled sous chef she knew was a little sweet on her to see if they had any seconds, giving you the time to give your regards to the head chef. 

“Was this the best French food you’ve ever had?” Jean joked. 

“It was! It holds a pretty special place in my heart considering it was the first French food I’ve ever had.” 

Jean threw a hand over his heart in mock horror, earning a giggle from you before questioning you further. Turns out the only exposure you had to French food was through the screen — confessing you had only seen the cuisine through Ratatouille which threw another dagger in Jean’s heart, and then he’s insisting you come again, this time a private dinner where he can show you some of his favorite meals.

And then it turns into another and another till Jean finally asks you out — and then the venue of these dinners changes to your apartments. Jean eventually stops cooking by himself, now bringing over brown paper bags full of groceries and a recipe for you two to try. 

It becomes a routine date for you two, laughing in the kitchen as old 2000’s music cranks from the speaker you have set up, Jean wrapping you in a hug despite your protests about his flour-covered hands, forcing you to dance with him as the pie you’ve put in the oven rises.

There’s a magic to those moments that never changes as your relationship grows, even after Jean came by with nothing in that paper bag except a velvet box. 

Because cooking with you is easy, Jean knows you’ll still hold love for him in your eyes even if he serves you Kraft Mac and Cheese. You make him want to venture out and try new things, new spice combinations or preparation techniques — and even if they flop, Jean finds comfort in the cute little scrunch of your nose, motivated to keep pushing further instead of beating himself upon failure.

But lately, you’ve been hard to impress, and Jean finds himself hitting a wall.

Those nose scrunches are accompanied with retching, sometimes even the smell is enough to turn you away from what’s in the kitchen. And what’s worse — you've been sneaking outside for fast food of all things — mouth dropping in shock as he catches you red-handed with Taco Bell after you turned down the enchiladas he had made for you. 

Now, he stands before the stovetop once more in an attempt to impress your changing palate, cracking the egg over the mixing bowl with one hand. 

He hears you walk into the kitchen over the sizzle of the butter, wrapping your arms around his middle as you snuggle against his broad back. The “good morning” you give him is murmured against his skin, pressing a kiss between his shoulder blades before you walk over to hop on the counter and watch him cook.

Jean is pretty when he concentrates, strong hazel brow knit as he pours the egg, picking up a fork to swirl the mixture rapidly in the skillet. His biceps flex as he tilts the pan towards him, elegantly rolling the egg on top of itself into a cigar shape before setting it down on the plate next to him. 

Jean kisses your forehead, finally returning your greeting before handing the plate off to you. His hands come up to his face as he watches you push the dish around with a fork, steam lightly rising from the egg when you finally cut in.

It’s a simple French omelet, just salt, butter, and eggs. The process makes the meal more than the ingredients do, and Jean figures it’s best to go simple with how you haven’t been able to handle anything as of late. 

The anticipation peaks as he watches you take a bite, and he’s praying that you enjoy one of his childhood favorites as much as he does. Jean’s waiting for the wrinkle of your nose, but it never comes.

Instead, for the first time in forever, he’s met with a smile, you lifting your fork up with glee before taking another bite.

“That good, huh?” Jean grins, leaning in closer to you. 

“Mmmhmm.” You swallow before lacing your free hand with his, placing his palm over your stomach.

“The baby is a big fan of this one too.”

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Dwarrowtober 2022 Day 19: Durin’s Day- Thorin Oakenshield x OC

Thorin Oakenshield x Bellarose Baggins

Description: “The last light of Durin’s Day will shine upon the keyhole.”

Word Count: 1.6k

A/N: And just like that, I’m all caught up on Dwarrowtober 2022!!!!

Durin’s Day was finally upon the Company of Thorin Oakenshield (save for Fili, Kili, Rosemary and Bofur), and they were only just barely making it to the Lonely Mountains. It was nearing midday when they finally got to what used to be Dale. Bellarose couldn’t stop her breath from hitching at the very sight, and she looked at Thorin when he spoke.

“The sun will soon reach midday; let’s find the hidden door into the mountain before it sets. This way!” With that he led the Company up to the mountain, going around to the side where they believed the secret entrance to be.

They spent hours searching, though for what Bellarose couldn’t say. She understood that they were looking for the entrance but she had no idea what it looked like and no one was shedding any light (likely because they couldn’t remember. So, she had to make do with what she believed it to look like. Eventually she heard Thorin call out from his spot.

“Anything?” He panted, standing his sword in the ground tiredly.

“Nothing!” Dwalin returned, noises of agreement following.

“If the map is true, the hidden door lies directly above us,” the King said, confirming what everyone already knew. A sigh left the Hobbit’s lips as she continued to walk around, keeping her eyes peeled for any indicators. After a few more minutes she paused as her eyes landed on something peculiar. It was a massive statue, likely around a fourth of the mountain’s height, of a Dwarf carved into the side of the mountain. Her brows furrowed and, upon looking more closely, she realized there was in fact a set of stairs built into the statue. That’s when it hit her: that was the hidden entrance to the mountain.

“Thorin,” she called quickly. “Up here!” Within seconds the Dwarf King was beside her and she was pointing out the stairs.

“Is that what we’re looking for?” She asked, earning a laugh of disbelief from Thorin as he nodded.

“You have keen eyes, Miss Baggins,” he muttered, impressed. He offered her a rare soft smile that she’d only seen directed at her several times during the entire quest before calling out to the rest of the Company, pointing out the entrance to them.

After gathering their bearings the Company followed Thorin up the steep and treacherous steps to the entrance. It was long and painstaking, but it eventually paid off when they happened upon a little rock-walled clearing in the side of the mountain. Thorin was quick to run over to it and press his hands to the wall.

“This must be it. The hidden door,” he said as the rest of the Company made it to the clearing. He looked back at them with a wide smile as he pulled something out of his pocket.

“Let all who doubted us rue this day!” He exclaimed, holding up the key Gandalf had given him at the start of the quest. The key to the hidden doorway. Everyone cheered excitedly, which made Bellarose smile.

“Right,” Dwalin spoke once everyone quieted down as he walked over to the wall, beginning to feel around it after reaching it. “We have our key, which means that somewhere, there is a keyhole.” As he did that Thorin walked to the edge of the clearing and looked out at the setting sun while the others watched.

“The last light of Durin’s Day will shine upon the keyhole,” he recited before looking at the wall, likely trying to understand what that meant. As the sun got lower and lower on the horizon, Bellarose noticed the frantic look in his eyes when he realized that nothing on the wall was changing.

“Nori,” he muttered urgently. The Dwarf seemed to understand what he wanted because he ran over to the wall. Wordlessly, he began tapping it in different places with a spoon in one hand while his free one held a cup to the wall, listening for anything different. While he did that, Dwalin began straining as he pushed against the wall. Bellarose glanced at the setting sun as it got lower, which worried her.

“We’re losing light,” she informed the others nervously.

“Come on!” Dwalin exclaimed, kicking at the wall. Nori obviously didn’t like that as he yelled at the larger Dwarf to quiet down. As the sun got closer to disappearing from their sight Thorin instructed the other Dwarves to break it down, though it was to no avail.

“It’s no good,” yelled Balin. “The door’s sealed. It can’t be opened by force. Powerful magic is on it.” The Dwarves dropped their weapons tiredly, disappointment filling their features as the sun finally dell behind the distant mountains. Thorin exclaimed as he stumbled forward and re-examined the map. After a moment he looked around helplessly.

“What did we miss?” He looked at Balin with tears in his eyes as he repeated the question, which broke Bellarose’s heart.

“We’ve lost the light, there’s no more to be done. We had but one chance,” the older Dwarf answered, which caused the others to bow their heads sadly and turn back towards the stairs. “Come away. It’s…it’s over.” That made Bellarose shake her head.

“No! Wait a minute,” she exclaimed desperately, not wanting to believe that they’d come all this way for nothing. “Thorin, you can’t just give up now.” She rested a hand on the Dwarf’s shoulder, but he brushed away from her grip. He held up the key, examining it for a moment before dropping it to the ground.

“Thorin, please,” she whispered, but Thorin ignored her and instead threw the map down as well before walking past her.

“It’s over, Bellarose. Let’s go,” he muttered as he followed the rest of the Company down the stairs. The Hobbit didn’t move, though. She watched until they were out of sight, then looked down at the open map.

“The last light of Durin’s Day will shine upon a keyhole,” she whispered. “Stand by the gray stone…” She did as the map said then recited the rest of the instruction. “When the thrush knocks… The setting sun...and the last light of Durin’s Day will shine on... The last light. Last light…”

She turned away from the wall as she attempted to understand what was going on and continued to mutter to herself. After a moment a thought hit her, and she looked up to see the clouds move aside to reveal the full moon above her. Her brows furrowed, then she looked to her right when she heard some sort of pecking noise. To her surprise, she saw a thrush hitting a snail against the gray wall, then the moonlight hit it. As the thrust flew away Bellarose laughed in disbelief.

“The last light!” She exclaimed as the moonlight illuminated a keyhole in the rock, gasping afterwards. For a moment she looked around, then promptly remembered that the rest of the Company had walked off.

“The keyhole! It’s here!” She yelled excitedly, hoping that they were still close enough to hear her. “Come back! It’s the light of the moon, the last moon of autumn!”

She paused, then looked at the ground for the key. She grew frantic almost immediately, not wishing to lose this moment just because she couldn’t find the key. It was as she was searching that her foot hit something. It was the key! The force had caused it to fly from the clearing, but just before it went over the side of the mountain a boot stepped on the string, effectively stopping it. Bellarose sighed in relief as Thorin slowly reached down and carefully picked up the key. The rest of the Company walked up beside him, smiling in relief at the girl and making her return it happily.

Bellarose stepped to the side as Thorin slowly walked over to the door, still examining the key. Once he reached it he stared at the door hesitantly, then his eyes found hers. She offered him an encouraging smile then nodded, which seemed to be his final motivator to finally insert the key into the keyhole and turn it. Just faintly they could hear mechanisms turning behind the rock before it became silent again. Thorin pushed against the wall, and a door suddenly appeared and opened into the mountain. Inside was a dark tunnel going into the mountains, which made Bellarose’s eyes widened. This was it. She glanced back and noticed the rest of the Company looking on in awe as Thorin stood on the threshold.

“Erebor…” he trailed off quietly, looking at Balin when the older Dwarf called his name before choking up. The King rested a hand on his shoulder, then stepped into the mountain.

“I know these walls…these walls, this stone. You remember it, Balin. Chambers filled with golden light,” he spoke, facing the older Dwarf as the rest of the Company entered the mountain behind him.

“I remember,” Balin answered in the same tone before looking at Bellarose. “You did it, lass.” At his words the King’s eyes landed on the girl. Her eyes met his, and before she could even process it Thorin stepped closer to her and pulled her into the tightest hug she’d ever received.

“You did it,” he repeated Balin’s words, pulling away to look at her. Bellarose merely shook her head at him with a small smile.

“We did it,” she corrected him in a whisper. Thorin couldn’t help but return her smile as he nodded. Because it was true, they'd done this together.

[fairydxll]

filmed before a live studio audience- remmy hurting reader during a full moon, but reader is only worried abt remmy while he keeps trying to see if she's ok

alright imma go cry myself to sleep now :'))

“rem, please,” you sighed as you tried to get your boyfriend to sit still on the edge of his bed.

"just tell me if your hurt please?" he pleaded, his brows furrowed and hands gripping into your wrists.

"I'm fine," you said, "but you're not. There are scratches all over your face and neck."

“i’m sorry,” he said.

“please don’t be sorry remmy,” you said. “there’s nothing you could have done to prevent it.”

remus finally allows you to clean his wounds. he stops your hand, however, when he spots it; a huge cut spreading from your upper arm all the way to your shoulder.

“i did that,” it’s not a question, but a statement as he realizes what he’d done.

“remmy, it’s nothing, really,” you tried to get him to look you in the eyes. “it doesn’t hurt that bad, just please let me take care of you.”

“fine,” he said as you continued.

(ooh lmk if i should make this a full fic)

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[fairydxll]

filmed before a live studio audience- poly!marauders forget reader's birthday and get reminded by lily and they feel really bad so they apologize a lot and give her all of the presents and cuddles and kisses in the world

james, remus, and sirius sprinted to your dorm room. after the not so subtle reminder from lily, the boys knew they had fucked up.

they found you sitting on your bed with a book in your face. you looked up at the sudden interuption.

"oh, hey guys," your voice did not have the same enthusiasm that it usually did when talking to your boyfriends.

"y/n, we're so sorry, baby," remus said as they all rushed to your side.

"we really messed up," said james.

"please forgive us," came sirius.

"i can't stay mad at you guys," you smiled and the three boys attacked you with hugs and kisses. "just please don't do it again."

"we promise we won't," remus said. "now c'mon, we've got a surprise for you in the common room!"

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[fairydxll]

filmed before a live studio audience- james coming hole to reader...reading and tries to get her attention but can't

"hey baby," james greeted as he entered your dorm room and plopped himself down on your bed. "I missed you."

"hold on I'm almost done with this chapter," you said.

James huffed before crawling up the bed and laying on your thighs. "please, y/n, I haven't seen you all day."

you couldn't help but giggle at his immaturity. he started trailing kisses up and down your soft thighs, still trying to get your attention. "baby, please," he implored, giving you his best puppy dog eyes.

however, you still wouldn't give in and kept your eyes glued to the pages of your book. "jamie I promise, as soon as I'm done with this chapter I'm all yours!"

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[fairydxll]

filmed before a live studio audience- poly!wolfstar where reader feels like ppl make fun of her for being with both of them and they make her feel better with chocolate (obviously) and kisses 🥺🥺

"are you okay?" you heard one of your boys ask upon entering the dorm room. you sat up in the bed to look at them.

"no," you wrapped your arms around your knees and leaned further back into sirius' pillow.

the boys immediately dropped their things and ran to you. remus pulled you into his lap while sirius sat infront of you, holding your hand.

"tell us what's wrong?" sirius asked, gently stroking your leg.

remus spoke when you hesitated, "just tell us so we can make it better."

"people were making fun of me," you noticed the dark-haired boy clench his teeth at your words.

"what? why were they making fun of you, bunny?" remus asked.

you took a deep breath before saying, "i was being made fun of for dating the two of you."

"well they're just assholes then," sirius said, making you giggle. "I have just the thing to make you feel better." you watched as he bounded from the bed and pulled a box of chocolates out of his trunk. he placed them in your lap.

"one more thing," remus said before you were smothered by kisses from none other than your two lovely boyfriends. you completely forgot about the people from earlier as you cuddled with the boys and ate your box of chocolate.

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▷ 𝐟𝐢𝐥𝐦𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐞𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐚 𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐮𝐝𝐢𝐨 𝐚𝐮𝐝𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞: send a character and a scenario and i will write a small blurb about it

Remus Lupin catches his daughter trying to practice spells higher then her level.

remus was in his study, fully engrossed in his novel when he heard a large crash come from his daughter's room. he immediately jumped from his chair and threw his book on the ground before nearly sprinting to the source.

savannah’s door flew open, and remus sighed at the state of his daughter. she was sat on the floor, rubbing her head. her wand was laying next to her legs

remus’ shoulders slumped in relief as he went to her aid. “what happened, baby?” remus crouched down next to her and rubbed her shoulders.

“there was this spell that my friends told me about,” she said. “i just wanted to try it.”

“you’re still new to magic, honey, you need to your pace yourself,” he said calmly. “you’ll learn all this in school, eventually.”

“please don’t tell mom,” she pouted, making remus smile.

“it’ll be our little secret,” he said. “you up for some ice cream?”

“of course!”

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[fairydxll]

▷ 𝐟𝐢𝐥𝐦𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐞𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐚 𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐮𝐝𝐢𝐨 𝐚𝐮𝐝𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞: send a character and a scenario and i will write a small blurb about it

sitting on james potter's lap and putting eyeliner on him

"would you just sit still?" you sighed when james managed to squirm away from you again.

"i'm sorry, can't help it," he said, his hands gripping onto your thighs.

"i promise i won't hurt you," you leaned back to look into his chocolate eyes. "don't you trust me?"

"yes, of course, i do, but I've never had anyone put eyeliner on me before. i'm just not used to it."

"just lean back and relax, i'll be done soon." James took one last breath before laying on the back of the sofa and allowing you to finish what you started.

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[fairydxll]

𝐰𝐞𝐥𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐰𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐯𝐢𝐞𝐰 (𝟏.𝟔𝐤)

thank you everybody for helping me reach this milestone. i can’t believe how fast we’re growing, it's insane. i love you all so so much and can't thank you enough! ty @velvetcloxds for this celebration idea. not my gif!

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fandoms: marvel, star wars, harry potter, and twilight

open from jan. 27 to feb. 3

▷ 𝐟𝐢𝐥𝐦𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐞𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐚 𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐮𝐝𝐢𝐨 𝐚𝐮𝐝𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞: send a character and a scenario and i will write a small blurb about it

▷ 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐭𝐨𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐝𝐢𝐚𝐥: cym, fmk, and other ask games

▷ 𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐢𝐧 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐨𝐫: (moots only) I'll give you a mood board based on your blog and you

▷ 𝐰𝐞 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐮𝐩𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐦: let's get personal. ask me absolutely anything

▷ 𝐨𝐧 𝐚 𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐥 𝐞𝐩𝐢𝐬𝐨𝐝𝐞: tell me about yourself and I'll tell you which decade you belong in

▷ 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐧𝐞𝐰 𝐡𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐬𝐩𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐭𝐚𝐜𝐮𝐥𝐚𝐫: send me a picture of your dream date outfit and I’ll tell you who would take you out (pls specify gender preference)

▷ 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐭𝐡 𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐥: send me a picture of your celebrity crush and I’ll judge you ;)

▷ 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐥𝐲 𝐨𝐧: send me your name and I’ll make it an acronym, each letter will be a song that I think embodies your beautiful name

▷ 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐥𝐞: tell me about yourself (likes, personality, zodiac, etc) and I’ll ship you with someone (make sure to include gender preference)

tagging my wonderful moots: @grfields @soren-mai @wrathspoet @padf00ts-l0ver @sluttyzucchini @phh-supremacist @lilithcromwell @kazscrow @sapphiccrisis @drayart @masterninjacow @agnesamarantheastwood @i-have-my-issues @marcela6malfoy @fqlkrore @bellatrixscurls @georgiesdarling @florenceswift13 @scandalous-chaos @griffxnnage @papillon-mechant @whorefortheweasleys @mrskatpotter @dracodear @leafyyyy @yelenalovegood @socksforgold @fantqsha @sapphireplums @lonelyhe4rts @dracomalfoywifee @evesbiggestf4n @harryssmommy @natashxromanovf @peterscurl @dracossweetprincess @songofpolaris @couldibeanymorechaotic @queen-asteria04 @myalupinblack @sereinegemini @sarahisslytherin @itsmentalillness @selenesheart @jackys-stuff-blog @dr4cking @thesecretwriter @tayllorsswiftt @promenadewithme

[fairydxll]

Congrats on 1.6k! That’s a huge milestone and you deserve every one of them.

Could I please get a 𝐟𝐢𝐥𝐦𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐞𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐚 𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐮𝐝𝐢𝐨 𝐚𝐮𝐝𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 with Peter Parker x reader + movie night with Aunt May and a super sad movie where everyone is just sobbing uncontrollably?

you grabbed a tissue from the box before offering some to peter. he removed his arm from around your shoulder to dab at his tear-stained face.

“first the dog dies, and now her dad finally shows up,” may sobbed as she blew her nose.

“i know!” you and peter said at the same time.

“and now he’s saying that he wants to be there after all these years?” peter said. “he can’t do that, not after what he did to her mom!”

“i know!” you and may said simultaneously.

you could barely see the screen as the tears cascaded down your puffy cheeks. you turned your head to see both of the parkers in the same situation.

when the credits finally came on, the three of you sat in silence for a minute or two. “we have to pick a happier movie next time,” you wiped the tears from your face. “i don’t know if i could handle something like that again.”

“agreed.”

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[fairydxll]

Congratulations on 1.6 k, love!!

▷ 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐭𝐡 𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐥: send me a picture of your celebrity crush and I’ll judge you ;)

Haha, let me go and wrap myself in a blanket-

i literally have no clue who this dude is. if you told me he apart of the hype house, i would believe you.

[fairydxll]

▷ 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐭𝐨𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐝𝐢𝐚𝐥: cym, fmk, and other ask games

cym as your book tropes

@padf00ts-l0ver and @ladyvesuvia as friends to lovers

@sarahisslytherin and @sluttyzucchini as enemies to lovers

@lilithcromwell and @i-have-my-issues as arranged marriage

@marcela6malfoy and @mellifluousart as only one bed

@scandalous-chaos and @florenceswift13 as secret identity

[fairydxll]

can I have this one pls! ▷ 𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐢𝐧 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐨𝐫: (moots only) I'll give you a mood board based on your blog and you. (now sent in the right place lol)