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I always get detained at da border because PROFUNC never ended but basically I'm like if a targeted individual didn't even care
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Bestie! Dad Carmy
Surprise! Dad! Carmy is still rotting my brain. Just thinking about Carmy during the 12-18 month stage with his first baby (more btc).
Bc like I don’t have kids myself yet but have been around them a lot and 12-18 months is when things start getting fun. Babies are laughing and starting to talk a bit more and show interests.
He would absolutely be a clingy dad. Like the first year I absolutely think he would have Syd take the reins on the restaurant and he would more handle the back of house book type things so he could just stay home more, but if he did have to go to the restaurant - I can see his little angel being The Bears mascot.
Like he would walk in, sunglasses on, baseball cap, dad mode activated wearing his baby on his front like in one of those stretchy carriers. His baby even would have on little sunglasses herself bc she gotta twin with dad, that’s her bestie. He would walk in through the back and go into the office just to grab something on his way to run some errands but would run into Tina or something and it would become a whole ordeal.
If it’s pre-service time everyone is taking turns holding her and playing with her, Carmy is proudly showing off as soon as she can say ‘dada’. You can bet if it’s pre-service he’s getting her all dressed up in a cute outfit before he goes by because he knows everyone is gonna gush over how cute she is. He would be so blushy and proud and happy whenever he has his little mini-me with him, his mood would be a full 360 from when he’s just there to work and get shit done.
And don’t get me started if one day you went for family dinner as a surprise and they’re all sitting at the table and his baby just toddles in holding her baby bear in one hand and some random kitchen tool like a whisk she picked up as you snuck in through the back and just gently taps his side and offers it to him bc she just associates cooking tools with daddy since he’s always holding them. He would be sooooo happy like the esp if it was the first time you had surprised him with her at work- Syd would be like
“I dont think I’ve ever seen him smile that way - it’s kinda creeping me out��� but he doesn’t even notice enough to tease her back because he’s so entrenched in making his baby giggle and having her try the food they’d been eating to see how she likes it since at that age they’re old enough to eat solids.
Don’t even get me started on music that baby would love music all babies do but really anything art because I mean look who her dad is but never in his life did that man ever think he would WILLINGLY dance around especially in a silly way but MAN as soon as his baby starts dancing to music he can’t help himself he’s up copying them, showing them his own dad moves to make them giggle, AUGHHHH
Also ofc your baby would want to be like her mama as well, so she would play in her kids makeup sets and show her work off to him and when he is over the moon and tells her how pretty she is and how well she did, shes gonna puppy dog eye him into allowing her to do his makeup, so one day you just come home and carmy has a head full of butterfly clips, cherry red lipgloss, and bright blue sparkly eyeshadow as well as pink blush and a tiara on with your daughter in a matching one fallen asleep infront of the tv with tangled playing or some other disney movie omggggg ugh i love him
Okay guys let me get back in my cage I just had to come out and share my thoughts hahahahaha
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im a lil shy for asking, but can i request for ithaqua and naib headcanons with a feral s/o? like, raised by the wolves type of feral, will bite u and probably has rabies type of feral. if u dont do multiple chars, then just ithaqua would be fine!!
This is my first request thank you so much!
I hope you enjoy it.
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Ithaqua
•Ithaqua never takes interest in people. He didn't have interactions with people for years until he came to the Manor. He talks to the other hunters to relieve his boredom and pass the time.
•But this changed when he saw you. Fragile but ferocious. Human, yet monstrous.
•He didn't feel threatened or scared by your presence, but felt intrigued, since he saw himself in you.
•You two were similar yet different. Both of you were abandoned by civilization yet he was raised by a human while you were raised by the wilderness.
•He was literate thanks to his mother but you could only utter words and incomplete sentences.
•You were intimidated by him as he slowly walked towards you, which caused you to be on guard.
•You growled at him, hoping he'd back off but he came closer without hesitation.
•Surprised by his action, you clench your teeth, raise and hold your hand in a claw like way, snarling at him as a warning.
•Yet Ithaqua didn't stop. He leaned on one leg infront of you as he reached out his hand towards you.
•You scatched him beacuse you were scared, you were frantic of people. They've only ever hurt you and your pack. They only tought of themselves. How could he be any different?
•Ithaqua looked at his wounded hand and his brows crooked into a slight frown but he sighed, grabbed your hands and pulled you into his chest. He tightened his grip.
•You struggled, bit him, scratched him, kicked him to free yourself of his grasp but he only clenched you harder, with no sign of wanting to let go.
•You growled and howled but it had no effect. As panick grew you moved more rapidly.
•“Shhh…I'm not going to hurt you.” He said as he snuggled his face into your hair like how your pack interacted with eachother, showing their love and affection.
•You don't know why he did that. Why he tried to make you trust him. Even Ithaqua himself doesn't know. He just knows that he wanted to keep you close to him from the start.
•Your bond gradully became stronger after that.
•He always stays by your side and never leaves you except for matches which he can't do anything about.
•He'll give the death stare to anyone who dares to look at you even with the slightest hints of anguish.
•On the other hand if anyone has the audacity to become a little to friendly with you he'll bark at them to piss off.
•He's an absolute sweetheart to you though.
•He's constantly cuddling with you and kissing you everywhere.
•He always sings you to sleep. Lullabies his mother sang to him. Thoes melodies are very precious to him and him sharing them with you shows how much he loves and trusts you.
•You two always play with eachother like wolf pups. Run around the big yards of the Manor, play hide and seek, and even playfully bite eachother.
•He gets so excited whenever you bite him he's like a child that just got a new toy. He'll be giggling so much it just melts your heart.
•He always takes you to the Manor yards on the weekends to watch the moon together and you two usually fall asleep on the trees.
•On days were the moon is full he'll even howl with you.
•He always cuddles and holds you tightly when sleeping. He'll get his coat and puts in on top of you to keep you warm.
•And if you're scared of the dark, he'll always have his lantern on by your side.
Naib Subedar
•Naib didn't have a reaction when he saw you. You were just a new guest of the Oletus Manor. Someone who has to play these games like the rest of them.
•He's pretty closed off towards people except for the few friends he has. But that doesn't mean he's mean to anyone and that includes you.
•One day during a match the hunter was chasing you and you got injured. Naib came to help you out a bit and by the end of it the hunter decided to change targets.
•When they were finally gone he wanted to patch you up but you roared at him. I mean you haven't ever interacted with people and you've only seen them while they were trying to hunt you and your pack.
•He wasn't expecting that and he flinched for a second. “I want to help you.” He said. But you couldn't trust him. This is his way of fooling you he doesn't actually want to help.
•That's what you were thinking of but his presence casted a serene aura. He was scary, you felt that energy of his, but that was overshadowed by that tranquility of his.
•You relaxed you shoulders a bit, thinking maybe he's not so bad. But he reached out his hands to you and that scared you a bit so you took a step back and bared your teeth at him.
•“Please we don't have time.” Naib said a bit annoyed, but he tried to keep himself composed. He didn't blame you. He knew trusting people was hard but now is not the time to be hesitant.
•He got on one knee, his hand still hovering waiting for you to take it. “Trust me.” He said. “I'm only trying to help.”
•His ambiance calmed you down bit by bit. Loosening your muscles, you walked towards him and took his hand.
•He guided you to sit and you complied. “It's going to hurt a bit.” Naib said and put disinfectant on your wounds then started to patch you up.
•After that he always looked after you. If you were uncomfortable around someone he'd step in and take you away from them.
•If you were sitting alone he'd drag you along with him. He never let you feel gloomy or feel like you were in danger, because its Naib. Its his instinct to protect. Well that's what he thought. He didn't realize he was developing feelings for you.
•He’d help you read and write so you could have conversations with the others more easily.
•The Manor provides any food you’d like but Naib made you food himself whenever he got the chance because “The food made by the people close to you tastes better.”
•He wants you to feel calm and safe when you’re around him.
•Naib always gets you toys to play with. He loves playing catch with you. Butterflies flutter in his stomach when he sees you run around and laugh happily.
•He scratches behind your ears alot too. He's really good at it and you just fall asleep on his lap.
•Whenever he's on a match and you miss him you go to his closet and take one of his clothes and wear them since they smell like him and it makes you feel like he's with you.
•When he comes back he just sees a little puppy who is curled up and is sleeping with his clothes.
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the only girl i like
summery: a night of research leads to a confession
pairing: isaac lahey x reader
warning: fluff, mildest angst, implied smut???
A/N: my first time drabbling. i am a sucker for isaac, my damaged little baby.
You were hunched over your laptop researching this new creature that had walked into Beacon Hills. You were in Scott’s spare bedroom which, as of recently, was taken by Isaac Lahey, the newest hottie. You always did find Isaac attractive though and you knew something wasn't right with him. You just never talked to him since he would always hide in the corners. But now things are different.
You didn't realize when Isaac walked in. you had gotten used to being around him. He saw you on his bed with books and laptop surrounding you. Your forehead scrunched in concentration told him you were in your own world. He grabbed his towel and walked in the bathroom. When you came to take a break, Isaac walked out of the shower, in just his towel.
Now, you have had a crush on him for a while now. He did sort of save you from Erica during the full moon. Funny how he controlled his wolf just to protect you. You grew closer over time. You kept meeting him. First to thank him, then to help him get over his trauma every time he would remember his father. You used to visit the graveyard when you first saw Isaac being threatened and abused by his father. You wanted to help him but you knew it would only hurt him more.
You always saw him as a puppy. But he turned to a wolf. But he was still a puppy to you. A hot one now. As you stretched your hands above your head, your t-shirt rode up to show off your curvy waist. The situation painted was that you were staring at Isaac while he was staring at you. To a third person, the feelings looked mutual but you both were blissfully unaware.
He slowly walked to you. You were so lost in him that your brain cleared when you felt breathing on your face. You look up and immediately meet Isaac’s lips. His hand held your face and pulled it closer to him. The deepened kiss fuzzed your brain a little. You did kiss him back. You have wanted this for a while. You move your hand to his chest. You have wanted to touch him. You have always wanted to stroke your hand on his body and you do. You do exactly what you have always wanted.
But the timing of the towel ruins it. It falls and your eyes spring open. You turn away your face and jump off the bed. You walk to the study desk. “No no. You dont like me. I mean I don't mind kissing you for no reason but I still need a reason. I am not going to let you break my heart. I like you and I am not going to be one of those girls you would fawn over you.” You ramble on. You knew if anything happened you would confess but you didn't expect it to be so soon.
You feel his left hand wrap around your waist. You feel his front pressed on to your back. His other hand moves your hair away, exposing your neck to him. He started leaving feathery kisses all over your neck loosening you up. You fall back on him and let him pursue you.
“You are not some girl I want fawning over me. I want you. I like you. You are perfectly fine the way you are.” He lifts your chin and presses light kisses on your lips. “You.” Kiss. “Are.” Kiss. “The.” Kiss. “Only.” Kiss. “Girl.” Kiss. “I.” Kiss. “Like.” Kiss.
You snake your hand around his neck and pull him closer. Your other hand lay on his hand on your waist. The deeper the kiss went, the more heated the atmosphere went. You finally turn around and sit on the desk with him between your legs. Your one hand ringed his hair while the other moved along the line of his chest down to his sweatpants. His hand stays on your face and your waist that he keeps pulling closer to him. The moans and heavy breathing fill the silent air in the room.
After what feels like hours, you pull away to breathe. Isaac lays his forehead against yours and smiles. You see his smile and a giggle pass your mouth. Soon the two of you are giggling and laughing at the situation. “So, we’re dating now?” Isaac asks. “Obviously.” You pull him into a kiss again.
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hey loves, so because i 1, got new tarot decks, and 2 want to call you guys out, im doing this. also - heads up before i even start - spirit said there's gonna be a pile where there are little/no callouts bc they're actually doing great. just some advice/motivation to keep them going
Hello! Welcome to a pick a pile. This is a general reading, everything should be taken with a grain of salt. Hundreds of people may read this, everything I say in your pile(s) may NOT resonate. Today we don't have questions. we're just going callouts. so prepare yourself, i know some of yall are soft.
along with these questions i will give things that may draw you to your pile. the alice in wonderland tarot has different cards but pretty much the same meaning. dont be shocked if instead of the hanged man i say suspention or something like that. i will be using tarot and oracle cards.
now please take everything with a grain of salt!
breathe in, now out, now pick a pile or two.
pile 1 ; pile 2 ; pile 3
hi pile 1!
confirmation for your pile: lowkey funny, life 'falling apart', consequences for your actions, business man/woman, equality, cycles, bakugou, passion, 'im always right, i know what im saying'
oracle: you are good enough - full moon in virgo
tarot: the hierophant, temptation, 7 of flowers, 5 of spears reversed, 9 of flowers
alright bros, the first thing i have to say is 1, you're not always the cause. bad things happen to good people and i know it sucks but it helps you grow. if only good things happened then you'd probably be boring as hell. i hear some of you guys can be because you cant keep a conversation going. the thing is, you may be a victim MOST OF THE TIME but that doesnt mean ALL THE TIME!! you can be wrong in an argument, you can be right in an argument. but it changes. you're a very driven, smart, confident person in most areas but that doesnt mean because you're the right person to be a firefighter but not a baker. 7 of flowers is saying dont back down from the things you KNOW you are right in, but when someone makes a valid point. take it, it can help you. being passionate is a good thing, but dont be ignorant.
temptation is something thats drawing you in, that one day will be negative. maybe its joining the football team but you'll get a serious injury. do not let anyone or anything tempt you that has high risks for pain in the long run. im not saying dont join that football team, but dont put yourself into situations that wont benifit you in the long run. there's a good and bad to everything. do not fall into or back into negative energies/things that didnt help you before. they sure as hell wont help you now
ngl i have no idea what this pile means during the second part
pile 2
alright so confirmation: tired, faking happiness, evolution, "PUT THOSE GRIPPERS AWAY", hawks, manifestation, abuse, Christmas, MHA, movies, memories, nsfw content, love desire, caring heart, makeup, procrastination, seven deadly sins
oracle: a time for healing - balsamic moon, expect powerful chance - new moon eclipse
tarot: 10 of spears, 7 of flowers, 3 of hedgehogs
so this is the pile whos done mostly nothing wrong. when i say mostly, i mean bc everyones made at least one mistake in their life. ofc theres still a callout. STOP BEATING YOURSELF UP! STOP BELITTLING YOUR PAIN, YOUR TRAUMA, THE THINGS THAT HURT YOU MENTALLY AND PHYSICALLY EVERY SINGLE DAY!! let go of the past, its gone. its ending. get over it. that friend isnt coming back, they weren't right for you. let go of the past, accept it, and move forward. thats just some advice.
pile 3
hey pile 3
confirmation: false/negative manifestations, intrusive thoughts, self destructive behavior, gay, peaches (that one song omg), yung gravy, emotions, love, communication or lack of communication, birthdays, parties, celebrations
oracle: believe in the impossible - blue moon
tarot: 2 of cups, 4 of flowers, knight of teacups reversed
okay i got flowers in every pile, anyways this piles energy is of a pair.. two people or two piles? maybe you picked another pile. but its a harmonious pair. you guys may be for a long time, maybe shifting together, maybe you work on a lot of projects together? i heard you guys dont talk much but when you do its fun. you guys are a great pair. hold on to each other. i feel like once this pile overcomes toxic/negative behaviors they will shift. it depends on how fast you get rid of them/start manifesting positively.
change the way you see things, the emotions and reactions you have to things that happen. if you wake up in your cr and not your dr say something like "bro what?? why am i in my cr? thats odd, hasnt been like this before." see everything that happens in a different light. if you think that you saw something that was a sign btw, it was. take it and use it how you think its fit. use your talents, you know you can! practice the fun things you want to do one day. practive makes perfect!! get off your ass and do something. vent through an art form. you dont have to use words. you're doing nothing right now. you NEED to do something, but take a break from stressing yourself. its not helping anything
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A READING FOR FEB. 2024 : THEMES OF THE MONTH; WHAT IS GOING TO HAPPEN? WHAT NEEDS TO BE DONE?
Hey, so this is my pile reading for the month of february 2024. If you see this after this could still resonate however my focus was purely for feb. Anyways, I hope you all get the insight you need and enjoy this overall. Have fun!
PILE 1 - 'To give or to receive, that is the question'
Okay so for this group, you have to remember that to receive you also have to give something, but to give you also need to be reciprocated. Most people can only do one, but this causes imbalances over time. You must prepare for acts of service, keep up good boundaries to not be leeched off of, and to be open to receiving from which february is a good time to get what you need/want from others. Don't be afraid to receive because whats for you is for you, got it? Some of you may have to learn how to put in more effort by gift giving and just doing something for somebody you love. For others, your empress energy is kicking in and you can be fed all you desire if you just allow. Hope this helps!
PILE 2 - 'The Union of a Lifetime; Soulmate connections coming thru'
So for this group a very special encounter is coming in for you. Might be before valentines day or could be in the middle, after, etc. But one thing is for certain that the connection between you and them is special. Romance is in the air for some of you so I like that this came up in the reading, with this connection however they'll will be something you will learn from all of this : True Love. To be in love is one thing, to grow into is another. Each moment will be filled with love that grows like a plant. Each seed that was planted will show so much more than what met the eye many moments ago. You will learn to fall into love but in a way where you guys can bounce back up and remember why you guys came together in the first place. It's an energy where your love for one another means something deeper than what the world could describe it. Its something much more than what books you've read could be, it's honest, its raw and its full of power.
PILE 3 - 'Love is a Drug, but it's one worth keeping'
So for this group, Love is significant for you guys. Not just romantic like pile 2 (we'll get into that) but for you guys the idea of self love and community will be big on you too. You have to believe that love can be found anywhere. Not just in romantic partners. This could be something connected to a galentines event, or just simply hanging out with friends, partying and just getting to know new people. It's all about perspective. But for this group love can be around the corner, you just have to let go and believe you deserve it. It can all be yours if you just believe for it to be. Dont pressure yourself to get into a relationship at this time as the focus is mainly about you and not just other people. You have to know how to be a great friend and a lover at the same time, so try to find balance in that.
PILE 4 - 'Seeing is believing, but just make it worthwhile.'
So for this group you guys are connected to the cosmos, love it! What I mean is, you guys have an infinite amount of control of the reality around you. And you are very sensitive to the people and the world at large. For some of you, empathic abilities could be intensified during this time, and you could look to the moon for answers if you just let go and allow your intuition to give you the insight it is that you are seeking. Your mindset is going through transformation, and you are being called to be more open to dreams that can lead you to messages from your spirit guides, angels, the universe etc. This group should focus on practicing meditation and leaning towards cleansing tools for their aura. Doing egg cleanses, saging, sea salt baths, anything that will help cleanse their aura and their space is beneficial at this time. I'd get into that if I we're you ;)
Be more open to what messages you get, be it numbers, be it intuitive, be it from someone talking on television or through conversation.. Just listen out for the signs, you got this.
PILE 5 - ' I'm ready when you are, just let me out of these gates.'
So for this group, you guys are feeling a bit mad here. Could be going through a lot of stress, feeling tired, confused on what to do etc.. But wait, you have to listen out for divine messages (similar to group 4) and a lot of ideas you've had in the past are coming up to be noticed during this time. It's time to decide where all of this might lead, so do the work to figuring out what it is that you want for the rest of 2024 because this isnt the year to be playing any games. Planning and redirection is another theme for this group, because it's time to pick yourself up and put yourself where you've always wanted to be. Got it? Go slow, take your time, and remember you have the abilities to bring in your dreamed reality into fruition. Let go and break a leg! A Support group is coming in and you need to let people in so that you can grow in whatever it is that you're doing. Hope this helps!
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pspspspsp Kevin's trauma and his choice to stay with Thea, why her why not someone else? How does it work considering his characters as whole books/ec , does it make sense or just feel "random"
<Picks you up like a little cat and smooches your head.>
This responce has been sped up by the people who asked Nora on twitter to break Kevin and Thea up, making me see red KillBill style, so:
For me, Kevin's and Thea's relationship makes perfect sense. Maybe it's the realist in me, maybe its the idealist in me, I don't care. When it comes to Kevin's traumas, I think that since most people can't really relate to a majority of them, they get all hung up on the one they most definately can, as in, his mommy issues. When we relate to something, it becomes a really big deal. And here we go! Thea/Kevin suddenly is feared to be toxic instead of being seen for what I think it is: finding love in a hopeless place.
The main issue i see discussed is the disproportion of power at the beginning of the relationship. The main concern is the age difference. I personally don't really get the hate about the age gap between them, because if you read the extra content you will know that while they met when Kevin was 14 and Thea 18, it's not like anything happened between them at that age? First, Kevin saw her as an impressive player, when he did actually see her. That wasn't all that often bcs from what I understand from the EC, Kevin and Riko trained with the Ravens sometimes before they joined the team but a big part of their training happened without them, as well as their life growing up was more detached from the Uni students than people seem to think. And honestly, do you think Tetsuji would just let all the freshmen know they signed into the Yakuza sportsTM? Methinks not, but be delulu if you want I guess. 💋
So anyway, from the EC, it seems like Kevin had a crush slowly build up for Thea over the years, growing from his appreciation of her skill and athletism. Considering how cold that guy is, it probably took him some time to realise, after his irritation at her romances (yeah hello she was dating people her age when Kevin was mooning for here as a pathetic teenage boy, bye bye Thea haters) with other teammates started having nothing to do with the fact it could result in the teams distraction during the game, bcs of their hormones and feelings, and turned to conscious jelousy. And here I have to applaud young Kevin because he did not even realise he was distracted from the game by being jealous. Knowing how oblivious Kevin can be about non exy issues, it likely took quite a while.
So what's next? The "getting together"? Kevin and Thea only started having a sort of physical relationship when Kevin and Riko were already freshmen for Edgar Allan, at 18/19.
Whoever wants to fight me on this being a toxic age gap, what exactly is your angle?
Anyway, Kevin was the one to initiate their relationship, after Riko was done with his distraction from the game and his focus on picking fights with Thea, and told him to sleep with her and get it out of his system. (And that's how i met your mother.) It wasn't much more than that for a long time, because having a relationship on a 12 hrs day/night full of training and uni and juggling two other teams on top of that as well as celebrity status literally sounds like the most insane schedule ever, so it's insane they even managed to talk privately at all.
Now, we circle back to the question, why Thea? Why not someone else? Well, first and fucking foremost, because Nora Sakavic said so. Second of all, because Jung and Freud weren't as stupid as imternet memes would have you believe. (Read their books, read all the books please, i can rec you like a 100 psychology texts, dont be shy)
To keep it short, we do base our attraction on the role models we have, one way or another. I saw enough of my friends pick partners that have the exact character quirks that make them just slightly like an after image of their guardians. Kevin doesn't really have a father model, but his mother? She's always going to be a huge part of his life, is it really so weird and dangerous, that he got infautated with a strong, driven, 4 years older woman, who's incredibly talented and just as determined as him? I don't think so. Is it unhealthy? Is it unsafe? As much as life is, I guess, no one is perfect, but I think he could've done much much worse for himself.
Why did Kevin decide to stay with Thea? I would find it pretty obvious, because she doesn't actually need him. She built herself, but she wants him. Even if she will never have the same fame and recognition in her career that he does. Being wanted this way must be really new for Kevin, who was always a trophy to show off because of his legacy, always a property. But Thea is not competing with him, she doesnt want to own him either. I believe his mother is as much of a role model to her, as to him. So, they have sex, when they want to, they talk - when they feel like it. They don't, well fucking fine, so they don't, they fall in love anyway. It's okay if exy comes first in the beginning, considering both spent a lot of time in cult mentality, I think neither is all that bothered as long as its not obsessive (we could discuss how reasonable it was of Kevin to ghost her for over a year and not tell her about how he broke his hand but thats a whole other essay).
What's really wild to me, is that I think the power imbalance in this relationship is the opposite of what many may think.
Kevin holds all the cards. Thea joined the Ravens as a 18 years old talented athlete, she was one of the only girls on the team, and the Nest was not a place to make friends, on top of that it was a mafia cult. She had everything to prove there, and no way of being prepared for all the grooming. On top of that, she knew nothing of the Moriyamas or even of what actually went down with the whole Perfect Court thing. Kevin knew everything, on top of that, up until he left, he had nothing to prove. He ghosted her, is it so hard to believe she accepted his cold shoulder in this dynamic, in which she obviously is not at the top of the foodchain? He kept secrets from her, is it really so hard to believe she was angry? I think neither of them was ready for neither what life at the nest was like, or for a relationship when it happened, but I also think they are incredibly lucky that they have eachother, their shared passion for exy, their daughter, their dog and friends from the dog park who can't talk about exy to save their lives.
I think Kevin was incredibly lucky for finding Thea, because maybe she did not know everything, maybe it wasn't easy for them, but they understood that Rikos death wasn't a one dimensional victory, that it was just as much of a tragedy for them, for Kevin. I'm happy with the canon and I wish more people appreciated this ship, as its very soothing.
As an ending fun fact, did you know I am the only person to make a playlist for Thea Muldani in all of spotify? Pretty insane if you ask me.
#i hope this is okay#i dont have the brainpower for big words left#but this essay is like a thrid of what i have to say about them xd#i refrained from adding citations to ec bcs this is just a fandom thesis#phenomental#aftg#all for the game#tfc#the foxhole court#kevin day#thea muldani#kevin and thea meta#thea muldani meta#kevin day meta#nora sakavic#best ask ever
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[text from Will] Hey pumpkin! Guess who found the perfect use for his tear away pants? Anyway stay safe during the full moon. Don't do anything that I would do. And maybe stay home unless you want to see a lot of full moons out tonight!
[text to Will - Dad?] If you start stripping i will die of laughter. ♡ Have a great full moon, popsicle! Im gonna by doing midnight margaritas and dancing to goofy music with Daphne so I will be safe. Dont get into too much trouble with Gweny.
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Happy writing Wednesday! Hope your day is going well whenever you read this. My prompt is scientist/inventor Magnus; he invented the portal after all, I'm sure he can create/do something no one thought was possible before
(This isn't part of the prompt just a mini rant: it always bothers me in media when plots rely on ancient spells and rituals and rigid magical systems which implies that SOMEONE in the past was capable of innovation then every single magic user just....forgot how to do that and are still? WHO CAME UP WITH THAT MAGIC IN THE FIRST PLACE WHY CAN'T YOU DO IT)
happy wednesday! it's actually a wednesday though not the wednesday it was sent and i am having a good day! very slow day besides, not really doing anything besides filling prompts and cleaning the house. doing some laundry.
hope you are well today! and that you enjoy this!
(okay don't even get me started - haha jk i'm started on it - on how little sense magic in the show made and how little magnus' fluctuating power levels made sense or his skill. or how he only has one important spellbook and it's that easy for others to get their hands on. so many freaking loopholes. like allow competent villains please so we dont see our favs be incompetent because no one can handle writing crafty villains.)
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It’s rare that Magnus has a lover he gets to indulge himself on and Alexander is a balm to the many wounds that Magnus has been ignoring.
There’s a delight to waking up and going to his lab and knowing that while Alexander will pout at being abandoned, a few kisses will make up for Magnus’ betrayal and then Alexander will ask what he’s doing.
Magnus’ shadowhunter is sincere too, genuine in his curiousity. Sometimes he’ll be exhausted and wait until the morning, but he always is endeared and delighted by whatever Magnus is working on.
And, in a strange and delightful fashion, Alexander encourages him.
Alexander will bring Magnus bits of priceless adamas and angelic plants and magical artifacts and listen in rapt ardor as Magnus rambles about what he wants to experiment on them with. Magnus will talk sometimes until Alexander falls asleep and the next day, his boy will wake up in their bed and pout because he thinks Magnus should have woken him up.
Magnus sighs in delight at the memory and adds a shard of beryl to the potion and then adds seven drops of lavender essence. Magically harvested and plucked during the seventh hour of a full moon.
Rituals such as these are always tricky and while there’s far less of an interest in creating arrays and rituals nowadays, Magnus has never left the craft behind. While he prefers using quick snaps of his fingers and his intent to do magic, that doesn’t change the fact that he’s created and used some of the most complex arrays in the world and he’s even changed them on a whim.
There is little magic that can argue with Magnus’ knowledge. Not when he knows how the stars and moon affect the tides and how the tides affect so much more as they drag magical power from the moon and imbue it into the sea.
So much knowledge has been lost to the ages and Magnus adds another chalk line to his floor and contemplates the image. When Magnus first bound his father to Edom, he was little more than a child by warlock standards and had no useful knowledge to his name.
What he did have was an innate and thorough understanding of how magic works and how to wield it. Magic is intimate for him in a way that he’s not sure is the same for many of his fellow warlocks and while Magnus pities them, he also reveals himself in being that much more adored by magic.
Because magic loves him.
His own magic and the magic of the world.
So, Magnus summons his emerald spectacles and perches them on his nose as he looks at the array. The magical chalk appears differently with the glasses on, and he follows the ebb and flow of magic until he sees the rune where it’s stagnated.
“Ah, the meaning of the word in modern times has changed quite a bit.” Magnus murmurs aloud as he studies the section, “intent is important with leylines, I suppose I’ll have to use a different piece altogether.”
It’s a bit of magic to erase the section and seven runes later, the magic in the array is fluidly twining through the runes and powering them up.
“There we are and—” Magnus checks the time, using his magic to change his clothes and put away his tools. He’s right on time to wake up his boy and actually be there to kiss him awake. Because as adorable as Alexander sulking for morning cuddles is, magnus prefers to be there to hold his boy until he wakes.
#lumine writes#writing wednesday#writing wednesdays#magnus bane#malec#alec lightwood#shadowhunters#shadowhunters au#my fics#my fanfics#my ficlets
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man, i have an idea for a jason revival fic/valgrace fic that i rlly wanna do, but I already have like… 3 valgrace wips, one of them being a different revival fic. also i dont have much of a plan for the whole fic, just some small ideas.
basically, the premise is that due to the prophecies n shit being messed up in toa, peoples’s fates are messed up as well.
so, after toa, the fates are trying to fix the fates of those whose fates were messed up by the whole ordeal. one of them was jason. so, they bring him back (but don’t bother to tell him… or anyone else, really).
the only problem? the classic issue of bringing someone back. jason comes back wrong. instead of being normal human jason, he can shift into a wolf, and a big one at that (my personal headcanon is that he’s like torso/shoulder height on an average, fully grown adult. ye, a big boi). also, he comes back in wolf form, and can’t shift back. he’s vaguely aware of who he is, but not much beyond that. he’s also vaguely aware of the smells of people he knows and trusts (but not what they look like or specifically why they’re important to him… or that he should somehow inform them that he is jason grace, back from the dead and now a wolf).
so basically, leo is sent on some quest (mayhaps a solo quest? or he’s separated from his friends for a time) and during it, he ends up having to fight vicious beasts under the control of some monsters. they decide to start out with their most vicious, which is wolf jason. leo doesn’t want to fight an innocent creature so he thinks fast and he’s able to escape with both himself and the wolf. once they’re safe, he takes off the device controlling wolf jason, and the two end up becoming friends. jason doesn’t realize leo is his best friend, but he gets from his smell that leo is important to him and that he’d do anything to keep him safe, which is just what he decides to do. leo doesn’t know this wolf is jason (literally why would he?), but he does think the wolf reminds him a lot of jason (with blue eyes and a scar on his muzzle that reminds him of the scar on jason’s lip) so he decides to call him “jay” and keeps him around as a much needed companion.
that’s pretty much the bulk of what i wanted to write. didn’t have much else planned besides that… expect for a vague idea for how the reveal/shift back happens. basically, the idea i had was somehow, maybe towards the end of the quest, there’s a fight by a cliff. also, maybe others are there, for more people to bant with and added tension. in the fight, leo nearly gets knocked off and is hanging on by just a hand. wolf jason goes to save him, but he doesn’t have arms or hands or thumbs to grabs him with, so he just like, bites his arm and starts to drag him up that way. however, as he’s pulling him up, the ground crumbles under them and they both fall. and jason, he cares about and loves leo. he would do anything to keep him safe. so, just in time, he manages to shift back out of sheer desperation to save leo, and safely floats them to the ground. I’d imagine leo would be very shocked (his dead best friend is now alive and as the wolf he’d been traveling with but now he’s very alive). idk what happens after that… probably meeting with some very shocked friends, bc if they were there with people, those guys just saw leo and a wolf fall to their death but suddenly float back as leo with a somehow alive jason and no wolf.
idk the only other ideas i had were just shenanigans at camp with wolf shifter jason. i imagine he’s not that scary as a wolf, just like… a big, dumb dog. a big, dumb dog that only bites if you hurt leo. leo does really mind jason being all protective, he loves any form of positive attention. he just thrives off of it. jason would definitely weaponize his sad puppy dog eyes to get leo to take a break. maybe we can apply some werewolf rules and say he like has to be in wolf form during the full moon? and leo definitely messes with him, like pretending to throw a ball but actually not, which jason gives him the silent treatment for a day after. also, jason being clean in human form doesn’t transfer over to wolf form, so leo has to give him bathes. and wolf jason hates the bathes and is very vocal about it. leo also hates the bathes because jason is very stubborn and makes it much harder than it needs to be. he ends up getting more clean than jason by the end. idk, the idea of serious jason being a silly, dramatic, goofy wolf strikes joy. i also imagine that, when he sees leo lying down, if he’s in wolf form that he just goes over to him and lays his whole body down on leo’s, much to leo’s dismay. but leo allows it bc he spoils wolf jason. also no clue how valgrace get together… just that it happens at some point. also, idk i imagine that he loves human jason and wolf jason in different ways. human jason is his bf but wolf jason is just his silly lil guy.
#pjo#heroes of olympus#trials of apollo spoilers#toa spoilers#jason grace#leo valdez#valgrace#wolf jason strikes joy#idk how to tag rambling about a wip that may never happen#maybe one day i’ll write a fic with silly wolf jason shenanigans#also i fucking love jason being protective over leo sue me#jason will be protective over him in every fic i write#i deserve to be as self indulgent as i want#and my brain wants leo to be protected by his bf#and also protected by his best friend pipes#he deserves to be taken care of#they protect him and in return he takes care of them by feeding them and tending to any wounds they may get
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Thank you so much Again for all those drabbles ❤️
They Really made my Day..
And for Moon knight I can imagine Nr. 1 And 14. (Marc Spector in front)
And i sure it wont be trashy, because you dont write like that, i love your style of writing ❤️
Sending so much love and hugs And thank you Again 💋
Coming Home
Pairing: Marc Spector x reader
Summary: You leave Marc to keep him safe, and he comes to take you home.
Word Count: ~700
A/N: I've never written for any of the Moon Knight boys before but I actually really like how this turned out! Thanks for all the requests during this drabble marathon, I've got a few new ideas for full fics that I'd like to write and more desire to get some of my WIPs wrapped up!
He had always said you were paranoid. Coming from him though, it meant absolutely nothing to you. Marc Spector was the picture definition of paranoia and you wouldn’t be taking any shit from him on that front.
Maybe he had a point though. A deal gone wrong had put you on the first plane out of Cairo and to some random little town in the Midwest. You had used all your contacts up getting documents faked, new bank accounts anything to get you off the grid. You were good at what you did, when you didn’t want to be found you wouldn’t. But no matter how good you were Marc was better, especially when it was you on the line.
You and Marc had a complicated relationship, you loved one another that was never in question, but your astonishing commitment issues and Marc’s never-ending stream of trauma had caused issues between the two of you. You would do anything for him and vice versa but sometimes you just couldn’t stand the man. He had told you about Steven about a year into your relationship, the two of you had never met but you did everything you could to reassure Marc that it was okay, this didn't change the way you felt about him. He didn’t want to seem vulnerable and you understood that so you never pushed. But you left, you didn’t want to put either of them in danger so you packed up what you needed, left Marc a note telling him not to come looking for you, and left.
It was a random Wednesday when you woke with an intense feeling of dread in your stomach. You were tempted to pack up and move along based on that feeling alone but, something told you that that would be a bad idea, plus you didn’t have any more favors to call in.
Your feeling was proven correct when someone kicked out your door in the middle of your dinner. You immediately reached for the gun stashed under the Ikea dining set that had come with the palace and pointed it at the intruder.
It took you a moment to fully register the sight in front of you. It was Marc, but he was dressed in some ancient-looking supersuit, with a moon-shaped blade in his hand.
“How did you figure out where I live?!” You yelled at the man you hadn’t seen in months not lowering your weapon. Marc did a quick scan of your apartment and stored his blade back in his weird chest cavity thing.
“It wasn’t easy.” he tried to joke
“That’s kind of the point dick-head.” You scowled in his direction
“Why are you in the middle of nowhere anyway” he tossed back at you. Slowly making his way toward you and lowering the gun in your hand. You let him.
“I enjoy the view.” you deadpanned at him.
“Ha. Ha,” he dryly replied.
“What are you doing here anyway?”
“I’m here to take you home.”
“And where is that this time” you questioned him, knowing the habit of moving around that the two of you shared.
“London, I have a place. And a fish.” You sighed deeply and made your way to the bedroom without a word.
“Where are you going?” he called after you, making no attempt to follow you.
“London apparently,” You returned with a black duffle bag full of the things you couldn’t replace. You stopped walking and faced Marc “I missed you.” You weren’t looking for a reply, you knew you wouldn’t get one.
Marc just lifted the corner of his lips into what you considered to be a smile. He leaned down and grabbed your bag in one hand, offering you the other.
Taking his hand in yours the tension in your chest eased. You might still be in danger, hunting and selling artifacts would never be a completely safe career anyway but you knew that Marc would do anything to protect you. After all, if he would follow you to the Midwest, he would follow you anywhere.
“So are we going to talk about the weird suit?” You tried.
“No.”
“Okay.”
#marc spector#marc spector x reader#marc spector x you#moon knight#moon knight x reader#moon knight fanfic#moon knight fandom#marc spector fluff#or as fluffy as it gets with this guy#requests open#plus size reader#plus size!reader#fanfic#x reader#steven grant#but only briefly mentioned
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Random Ann headcanons because I’m bored
♡An absolute menace while driving, please don’t put her behind the wheel
♡(She has a lot of road rage and is pretty reckless when it comes to driving)
♡Is very scared of ghosts but Shiho keeps trying to get her to use a ouija board in old abandoned buildings
♡Has breakdowns often and can immediately be calmed down by the promise of Ben&Jerrys Phish Food ice cream
♡On that note, is a massive crybaby
♡Beautiful Princess Disorder (ifykyk)
♡Has to wear fake eyelashes 24/7 and feels naked without them
♡When she has enough energy to do makeup but not enough to do a full face her essentials are: winged eyeliner, fake lashes+mascara, blush, a red lip and her fav Fenty highlighter (Diamond Bomb in Rosé Rave)
♡Her parents are rich and she has expensive taste in most things, constantly tries to give her friends money and buy them things but they always refuse
♡(As she gets older her parents slowly stop sending her money and she has to learn to fend for herself)
♡Flips back and forth between “I am the most beautiful person in the world” and “I am so ugly I hate myself and I want to break every mirror in my house” very often
♡Has an absurdly large collection of candles
♡Is very indecisive (and picky) about her signature fragrance. Has tried many, many perfumes but still hasn’t found the perfect one so she smells different almost every day
♡Really bad ADHD, has medication but always forgets to take it
♡Her absolute fav color is red and she has to have everything in red. Pink is second but red will always be #1
♡Sanrio girlie through and through
♡Loves binging shitty reality tv shows like Too Hot to Handle, Jersey Shore, Say Yes to the Dress, and any Gordon Ramsey shows
♡Her guilty pleasure food is Chik-Fil-A (pretending Japan has it)
♡Her main music taste is 2000s-2010s pop (Ke$ha, Britney Spears, etc) but has a very large variety of music she likes
♡Her go-to breakdown song is What Was I Made For? by Billie Eilish (also she cried at least 4 times during the Barbie movie)
♡Shiho loves going to antique stores and trying to buy cursed objects which upsets Ann GREATLY
♡(A real interaction that happened) Shiho: *holding a crowbar* This object has really intense energy.. you think someone murdered someone with it? Ann: DONT YOU DARE THINK ABOUT BUYING THAT
♡Was a Legend of Zelda girlie as a kid and still loves the series. Zelda is one of her biggest kins
♡Mean girls is her favorite movie
♡Is a practicing pagan* with Hecate as her patron goddess
♡*I say practicing lightly because she often completely forgets about it and is terrible at keeping up with holidays, routines, rituals etc
♡Has a drinking problem
♡Vomits incredibly easily, accidentally vomited on Shiho once
♡Listens to true crime podcasts while doing her makeup
♡Uses said true crime podcasts for ideas for her plan in her head to murder Kamoshida and get away with it
♡Besides Zelda her other favorite franchises are Barbie, Studio Ghibli, Sailor Moon and Monster High
♡Ryan Gosling is her celebrity crush and she especially fell in love with him after seeing him as Ken
♡Is definitely dating Shiho but could also be dating Ryuji, Futaba and/or Goro (everyone loves her)
♡She is besties with Akira (though this is very specific characterization of Akira who is transfem and straight)
♡They’re strictly best friends but they have no boundaries. They will take baths together or make out because they’re bored and lonely
♡Had to cut her hair to a bob once because her split ends were getting so bad and she cried for a week
♡Is INCREDIBLY protective of her friends and will drop anything to help them. Has been the shoulder people cried on many, many times
#I know some people are offended by the beautiful princess disorder thing but it’s a joke I have BPD and humor is my coping mechanism#these are all hyper-specific because I’m an ann fictive and this is all just shit about Me lol#I know I’ve mentioned I’m an ann fictive like 50 times on this blog in the past week or so but I do not care ♥️#also sorry it’s so long oops!!#ann takamaki#persona 5#p5
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Pls pls pls pls im bagging for some red x wolf fic i really dont care if its smut or fluff I JUST WANT THEM PLS
Btw amazing work i love your fics💞💞
Sorry for the wait 😭. I’m really sorry but sometimes I just don’t have the creative energy to write fanfics but I promise the commissions will be done
Anyway I hope you enjoy this smutty fanfic as much as I do if you want a part 2 just lemme know!!
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Little red could only imagine what people would say if they ever found out what she was doing with a certain wolf. They would probably be completely lost as how this came about and even judgmental that little red was dating the enemie of her story. Maybe some would even not believe that little red is dating the big bad wolf.
She probably wouldn’t believe it either if only a few months ago someone told her that she’d be fucking the enemy of her tale during a bright full moon. She would have laughed at them and called them crazy for even bringing the idea up.
But that was before she actually got to know him, before she thought that he was crass and rude too energetic and self absorbed. But during a class assignment she got paired with him and over the weeks that they worked together and saw one an other she started to see the other side of him.
That side seemed to be reserved for only the people closest to him, and a part of her felt warm when she though that he regarded her in such a way. So it was no surprise when he eventually asked her out she said yes without a second thought.
And after seeing what it was like to be the girlfriend of the big bad wolf, she wouldn’t go back no matter the consequences. Especially when he was so… attentive to her when the lust for each other grew so much that they were in the sheets for so long that they nearly forgot about anything else.
And in return she saw him through the long night of a full moon when his more animalistic instincts got the better of him. When he was so wound up with lust for her that he kept her within arms reach at every moment so he could grab her and have her to his will whenever he wanted.
So here they were now, under the full moon of a summer night in the forbidden forest as they embraced each other in tight embrace. Looking up at his eyes she saw the gold taking over the brown, his fangs glinting as he licked his lips while looking at the top of her breasts.
She sighed and wrapped her arms around his neck, throwing her head back in a silent moan as he attacked her pale neck that seemed to just beg for him to mark it. He started out softly letting her drown in the pleasure before he started to lap at her skin like a hungry dog.
Red bit her lip her legs nearly giving out as he sucked and nipped at her nape, warmth coursing through every fiber of her body as she clawed at his shirt in an attempt to hold herself up. He grabbed her thigh under her skirt, pulling her leg around his hips before pulling her up.
She gasped her hood flying of her head as she squeezed her legs tightly around his hips, he groaned at the feeling his lips attaching onto her own in a kiss that had her breathless in seconds. As he plunged his tongue within her mouth her hands unconsciously gribbed his hair tugging at it hardly.
He grunted against her mouth and bucked his hips against her while also laying them down on the ground, her hood acting as a blanket against the grass. Once they pulled apart, he was back on her in matter of seconds his lips traveling down her jaw and chest while his eyes gazed at her exposed thigh.
As his hands creeped up her thigh, pulling her dresses skirt higher and higher Red could barely contain a moan when his fingers grazed the side of her panties while his fangs grazed the swell of her breasts. Seeing her expression he smirked against her skin, his free hand coming up to untie the strings holding the dress at top from exposing her breasts.
Once the cool air hit her erect nipples she moaned not being able to hold back, not when he was toying with her panties and breathing lightly againts her breast. “Why are you teasing me?” The question came out in a breathy voice that sounded like music to his ears.
“Just so I can see you withering under me my dear.” For emphasis he scraped his fangs along her breast, the action causing her to arch her back against him. When he repeated it over and over she tried to wiggle away the overstimulation making her mind foggy.
But he gripped her hips tightly, pulling back to him as he gripped her panties and suddenly ripped the off her. Red gazed at him with a silent gasp looking at the torn panties that were hanging from his finger as he leaned down and gripped her thighs open.
He didn’t break eye contact as he leaned forward his warm breath fanning her entrance, letting his teeth graze her as she planted her hands to his hair gripping tightly. And as the first stroke of his tongue touched her she whined loudly, so loudly she was sure that everyone in ever after heard her.
The pleasure flowing through her was so intense her mind was foggy out of all thoughts except him, her want for him to just take her already was driving her crazy to the point where she pushed and grinded against his face.
He smirked against her heat, lapping up her arousal while watching her face contonrat into all different expressions of pleasure. And as he sucked and nipped her heat softly she moaned uttering “my what big teeth you have.” He chuckled nipping again before coming up only so she could hear.
“Better to eat you with my dear.” Warmth spread through her at his words. She knew she shouldn’t find such words so hot but she couldn’t help it, she didn’t care if those were the last words she was going to hear before her destiny took course.
Feeling her high quickly approaching Red clenched her hands on his hair and the ground below her, her back arching as his tongue plunged deep within her walls reaching places she didn’t know existed. He hit a particular spot and her vision went black for a second as she suddenly tipped over that edge.
He continued to lap and suck cleaning her up with his mouth before coming up and caging her between his arms while licking his lips, his pointy fangs glistening with her arousal and the moonlight. Her hands traveled from his hair to his lower stomach as she gripped his shirt tightly, tugging at it as she gazed into his golden eyes.
He complied with her wish and took his shirt of, throwing it somewhere before he leaned back down his hand traveling down her chest to her waist as he pushed her dress all the way up. Feeling the cool air hit her, she wrapped her legs around his waist using her heels to push his down against her.
Red fumbled with his belt and pants, getting quickly irritated as she couldn’t get them undone. He chuckled and gripped her hands, helping her take his belt of before pulling his pants all the way to his knees. They didn’t wait until they were both naked, too eager to have each other.
And as Red pushed him forward again, he growled at her grabbing her arms and pinning them over head before nuzzling his head in the crook of her neck, sucking and licking against one spot that had her panting in a matter of seconds.
Seeing her distraction he lined himself up before finally pushing in slowly. He grunted at the feeling his hand squeezing Reds pinned one’s while his other gripped the material of her hood tightly, his teeth grinding together in an effort to not move.
Red didn’t need time tho, it was as if her body was accustomed to him and had been shaped to fit him. So much so that the only thing she felt was pure pleasure the second she felt him.
In indication she bucked her hips against his, sending shock waves of pleasure through both of them as she bit her lips and stared at him with a heated gaze.
He cursed under his breath, grabbing her soft thigh in his large hand before bringing her leg up to her shoulder. Red gasped at the knew position and he took the chance to swallow that gasp as he rutted forward.
The silence of the forbidden forest soon filled with the grunts and moans of the forbidden couple as they enjoyed each others warmth.
Red ran her fingers down his back her own arched so highly her chest touched his own as he nipped and thrusted roughly into her.
The full moon above shone down on them making his head spin with an animalistic pleasure he only experienced in dreams.
Feeling her walls squeeze around him, Red knew her climax was coming sooner than she wanted. In an attempt to hold out the pleasure she licked at his neck grazing her teeth in the way she knew he liked.
As she expected he growled and rutted so roughly into her her body jolted backwards. But the feeling of the movement awakened such feelings she didn’t know existed.
So much so that she continued to lick and nip at his skin in hope that he’d do it again. To her delight he did and a second layer her body was jolting against the forest floor with her sweat trickling down.
He groaned feeling his own climax tittering on the edge. As it did he felt his fangs grow in need and the urge to bite down and mark her consume him.
He didn’t try to fight the instinct to keen with the idea of everyone knowing that she was with him. And as he let a finally hard thirst he bent down and lapped at her skin until he found the perfect spot.
Seconds later he bit down at her pale unmarked column, the action causing Red to hit her euphoria and for her screams to sound about the entire dimension of Ever after.
Once he pulled his teeth out he smirked down at Red his fangs gleaming with drops of crimson blood as he licked his lips.
Red panted her hands fixing her hair as she attempted to get up. But he prevented her as he gazed with a predatory look and said “Where do you think you’re going? This is just the beginning.”
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I honestly didn’t think I’d enjoy writing about these two so much but I do!! Def one of my new faves idk something about forbidden romance just does it for me
Anyway I hope you enjoy and I have a Cleo x deuce commission coming by Tuesday!!
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Ladybug Week Day 2: Vampire x Werewolf
Ruby smiled as she walked through the streets of Vale, her eyes looking at the windows of the buildings as she watched the sun set and keeping her umbrella open to provide enough shade until she could make it to the market before it closed for the night. It bothered her that she couldnt spend more time among the people that she protected, but she had made peace with that during her time at Beacon to become a huntress. She stopped at one of the stalls, carefully moving her umbrella to keep her hand in the shade as she reached for an apple and looked it over. “How much for four of them?”
“Three lien,” the merchant answered.
“Then I’ll take them,” Ruby said as she dug through her pocket to grab her card to pay. “And I’ll take a pound of strawberries too, please.”
The merchant nodded and started to bag the strawberries and apples. “You should hurry home before the sun sets. Its supposed to be a full moon tonight. You dont want to go missing like others last month.”
Ruby took the bag and looked up at the sky, watching the clouds as they moved overhead. “I think I’ll take my chances on that. I’m a huntress, so I can take care of myself.”
“Still, you’ll want to be careful. They say a monster lurks the streets.”
*Which is exactly why I want to be out here,* Ruby thought to herself as she walked away from the stalls, pulling out one of the apples and taking a bite. She paused for a moment, trying to savor the taste, though it didnt do much for her like it used to when she was younger. Still, it sated her enough to not have to feel like she had to feed on anyone and that was enough for her.
The sun finally set and the sounds of doors slamming shut filled the air of the empty streets. Ruby closed her umbrella and used her semblance to get to the top of the nearest building, rushing around in a flurry of bat-like petals that drifted in the air. She stopped her semblance once she reached her goal and closed her eyes to listen to the heartbeats of those that were near her. A racing heartbeat caught her attention and she lunged to action, nearly transforming into a bat mid semblance.
Once she reached the source of the heartbeat, she quickly ducked behind a building as she reformed from her semblance, fangs at the ready until she saw Blake staring at the night sky, waiting for a few clouds to move. “Blake?” Ruby asked as she pulled her fangs back. “Are you alright?”
“Y-yeah, everything is fine,” Blake said nervously as she turned around and gave a small smile, her eyes glancing between Ruby and the cloudy night sky. “What are you doing out here? I thought you’d be out on a mission for Ozpin.”
Ruby walked over to Blake and handed her an apple from her bag. “I got back last night. Just a quick search and destroy for some grimm that were causing problems for a village out near the border to Vacuo. Wasnt anything Yang and I couldnt handle quickly.”
Blake took the apple and stuffed it into a pocket as she went back to gazing at the clouds. “So why are you up so late? Out for your nightly stroll?”
“Something like that.” Ruby found a spot to sit down and looked up at the sky with Blake. “Rumor has it people are going missing. I want to find out what’s going on.”
“And… where did you hear that?”
Ruby paused for a moment as she heard Blake’s heart start to pound again, the heart beat almost calling to her. She licked her lips for a moment as her fangs instinctively started to show again. “From one of the merchants. What about you? Trying to do your usual stargazing?”
“S-something like that,” Blake said, her voice starting to grow shaky as she watched the clouds start to move and the first light of the moon start to show. “I… I need to go.”
“Wait Blake-” Ruby sighed as Blake took off running, using her semblance to jump around the rooftops. She took a deep breath and used her semblance to rush after Blake, dropping out periodically to keep to the rooftops. “Blake! Where are you going?!”
“You cant follow me!” Blake yelled out before finally stopping as the light of the moon hit her. “Shit… not now…”
Ruby finally caught up to Blake and slowly walked to her. “Blake, what’s going on? You’ve been avoiding me for months now, we never go stargazing anymore, never go on missions together… I’ve been missing you.”
Blake winced a bit as her bones started to crack as she shifted, her voice straining. “Ruby, you need to leave. Now.”
“Not until you tell me-” Ruby stopped as she watched Blake shift into a large wolf, taking a few steps back to take everything in as large, amber eyes stared back at her. “This… certainly explains a lot. Come on, we need to get you out of here before someone tries to hurt you.”
Blake whimpered a bit, backing up nervously.
Ruby followed her and gently pet her fur, letting her own fangs show. “I know a place in the forest we can go until the full moon is over. And then, you have a lot of explaining to do.”
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A King and His Queen
Mafia Sebastian Stan x Curvy Female Reader
Rating: 18+only No Minors
Word Count: 1,285k
A/N Once I saw the pictures of Sebastian at the LACMA Gala this story popped up in my head. I will have translations for anything that Sebastian says in romanian. Also if you have a problem with curvy/plus sized readers oh well.
A/N 2: Ok finally here is part 2, its a little short and its kind of a filler part but hopefully you like it. Turns out this will have a 3rd part to this story. PLEASE DONT FORGET TO REBLOG THIS IT WILL MAKE ME VERY HAPPY
Warnings: cursing, blood, guns, smut, virgin sex, unprotected sex, fluff, nicknames If there is anything I missed sorry.
The following day at the family fourth of july party, you both broke the news to your parents about your engagement. They were over the moon happy for you too, but did stress for the two of you to wait until after you graduated high school to start planning the wedding. You all agree and enjoy the rest of the party. Your whole senior year, the school was a buzz about you getting married. Everyone thought you were crazy but the majority of the students were on your side. Another thing happened that year during school. You both met a new student that transferred from Massachusetts, his name was Chirs Evans. Sebastian and Chris hit it off really quick and became the best of friends. They trusted each other wholeheartedly, as did you.
6 months after graduation you were getting ready to marry your king. You were standing in front of a full length mirror assessing your look. You picked a beautiful lace off the shoulder mermaid style wedding dress. Your shoes were the same color as Sebastian's eyes and the crown on your head was fit for the queen he said you were. It was a pre wedding gift from Sebastian. You decided to go without a vail for the wedding, it felt like it was too much. There's a knock at the door. “Come in!” You see Chris’ head peek around the corner like he isn't supposed to see you.
“Oh my god Y/N you look beautiful, Sebastian is going to combust.” You bow your head at his complement and let out a little giggle. “Do you really think he is going to like it?” “I may have only known you guys for a year but I feel like me and Seb were brothers separated at birth. And if he doesn't shed one tear I will smack him in the back of the head.” “Did you need something Chris?” “Oh yeah, um it's almost time, you ready?” “Chirs, I've been ready since I was 13 years old.” With a big smile on his face he offers you his arm and leads you to the back of the venue where your mother and father are waiting for you.
You had your wedding at Monteverde at oldstone, a beautiful outside venue with an old 18th century home. As you waited at the end of the aisle for your music to start you reflected on the first time you met Sebastian. He was such a sweet and shy boy and just wanted to get to know him better not knowing you were meeting the love of your life at such a young age. All of a sudden a string quartet starts playing I Can't Help Falling In Love by Elivs Presley, that's your cue to walk. As you walk you finally look up to see Sebastian practically sobbing. You try to hold back your tears as best you can. He is in a simple black suit white shirt and black necktie, so very handsome. You're halfway down the aisle when you mouths to you “I love you.” At that you quicken your pace you want to get to him as fast as possible. You make it to the front as your father takes your hand and gives it to Sebastian. “Son, I trust you to take care of my little girl.” “Sir, I will protect her till my dying breath.”
The ceremony was short but beautiful. As soon as the minister pronounced you man and wife Sebastian grabbed you waist, dipped you and kissed you with so much passion you thought you might pass out. He brings you back up and you hug each other so tightly. “I love you so much draga, I can't wait to start our lives together.” Lubirea mea, we are going to have a beautiful life together, my king.”
During your first year of marriage Sebastian was learning everything about his step-fathers business and then some. By your 1st anniversary he had almost completely taken over his business. What most people didn't know was that his step-dad was a small-time mafia man, and Sebastian had big plans to make it bigger than ever. You and Sebastian wanted to have children but waited a few years to really start trying. With him taking over the mafia, you wanted to find a time where things started to level out. After 3 years of marriage you had a big surprise for him on his birthday. You were 8 weeks along already when you found out. You had dinner simmering on the stove while you set the table ready for him to come home. On his place setting you put a copy of the sonogram. You heard him coming through the front door.
“Draga, I'm home!” “I’m in the kitchen lubirea mea.” You turn around just as he comes into the kitchen, giving you a soul stealing kiss. “Seb, what was that for?” “Just happy to see my beautiful wife after a hard day.” “Well I hope you're hungry? Go wash up while I finish up here.” Giving you a peck on the cheek he runs up stairs to take off his suit jacket and head to the bathroom to wash up. While he’s doing that you are a ball of nerves waiting for him to come back down stairs to sit at the table and find your surprise. You hear him coming back down and ask him to go ahead and take his seat while you bring dinner. As you walk into the dinning room you see Sebastian standing by his chair holding the sonogram. You walk slowly over to him and place dinner on the table.
“Sebastian, baby please say something.” He looks over at you with a few tears coming down his face. “Draga, is this for real? Are you pregnant?” You nod your head afraid to speak. He fist pumps the air and scoops you up in his arms and spins you around peppering you with kisses. Once he stops he puts you down and holds your face in his large hands. “Y/N, i didn't think i could be any happier than i am at this moment. You are going to be an amazing mother.” “Seb, you are going to be a great dad, not to mention really sexy.” You both laugh and give each other a few more kisses before starting dinner.
All through out your pregnancy, Sebastian was the most caring and attentive husband. Anything you needed he gave you, he even choose the décor of the nursery for you with your approval. At the 5 month mark you found out you were having twins a boy and a girl. You went into labor at 37 weeks, and Sebastian was with you through out everything. As soon as you were able to finally push the babies out that's when the real pain started. You soldiered through and when you heard the first cries are you baby girl you and Sebastian started crying. He cut the ambilocal cord and the nurse took her to clean her up. 5 mins later you start pushing again and out comes your son, he cuts his cord and is taken to be clean up as well. Two nurses bring over you son and daughter for you to hold. They give you your son and Sebastian your daughter.
Y/N, draga mea have you thought of name for our son?” “I have, do you have one for our daughter?” “I do, what do you think of Elena?” “I love it lubirea mea, what do you think about Luca for our son?” “Luca and Elena Stan, they both mean light in Romanian its beautiful.”
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IF I DONT TELL SOMEBODY ABOUT MY TAV IM GOING TO EXPLODE
Here he is, his name is Urzire. He is (was) a pirate.
(Look at how pretty he is in these blue robes. He's so tranquil UwU)
He is a tiefling charletan bard, college of swords, former pirate captain. He fell in love with Astarion while committing scams. Unfortunately he has a condition where he only gets the Brain CellTM during the full moon (dumb of ass)
He was actually born 150ish years before the events of BG3, in a small village. His parents were farmers and he has 8 siblings and is the second youngest. He was 5 when his younger brother was born, and made it his life's mission to protect him. His parents were farmers and, unfortunately, their village was razed when Urzire was 15. He lost his entire family, and was captured and sold as a slave.
For the next seven years, he labored deep beneath the surface of the earth mining for coal and rare minerals. At one point, he and a handful of others were trapped in a cave in, where they were stuck for over three weeks waiting for rescue. So... Yeah. He's not a big fan of the Underdark. Or the caves.
He secured his freedom after seven years and found work as a sailor. Though TBH he wasn't very good at the whole "honesty" and "not stealing" thing and he was a within like three months. It was a real quick turn around.
He met Astarion in a bar—Astarion, at this point, was only eighty years or so into his slavery, so he was, admittedly, in a different mindset. A little more desperate, a little less jaded, just starting to lose hope. They met at a ball Cazador dragged his spawn to; Astarion claimed to be a magistrate, Urzire claimed to also be a magistrate, and they then proceeded to seduce each other. Astarion wanted a victim for Cazador, and Urzire wanted a victim to hold as ransom. Unfortunately neither succeeded but, by sheer happenstance, they met up again in a bar months later.
Look, it's the perfect meet-cute: boy meets boy, boy1 confesses to being a vampire, boy2 confesses to having a hostage in the basement that needs to die so "I guess I wouldn't mind so terribly much if you happened to steal her away to eat..." Look, they both think they're manipulating each other, okay? Astarion thinks he's putting on a sob story to gain a powerful ally, Urzire thinks he's doing favors for a powerful vampire who will be in his debt. UNFORTUNATELY THEY BOTH CATCH FEELINGS FOR EACH OTHER.
Honestly, who could have seen it coming?
The truth is revealed, they fall in love, Urzire makes plans to kill Cazador, he also reunites with his long-lost little brother (who is married and has. Tiny baby eee!) It's all very lovely and nice.
Except then it goes to shit.
His ship sinks, and he washes ashore on a tiny island in the Feywilds, because the fey who rules the island, Callipso, fell in love with him and wants to make him her husband. He resists as best he can, but Urzire is trapped with her, and she's a fey. She charms him, and takes what she wants, even though he doesn't want to give it. Every time they are intimate, he loses a piece of himself—literally. His skin turns grey, he loses his ability to play the violin, to sing, to do much of anything, and he's losing his memories. After 12 months, Callipso finally releases him and when he washes up on the shore back in the mortal plane, he barely remembers who he even is. All he knows is that he's in love with somebody, and they're suffering, and he has to find them.
He wanders aimlessly around the city, like a zombie, before a Nautoloid appears out of nowhere and BAHM! Tadpoled.
Except, here's the thing: time passes differently in the Feywilds. While only 12 months passed for Urzire, 120 years passed in the mortal plane.
And Urzire has no idea. In fact, when he meets Astarion, he doesn't recognize him, his memories are too fractured. But Astarion looks at Urzire and sees the ghost of a man who abandoned him, who betrayed him, who left him to rot for over a century. He doesn't believe it at first. But once he realizes... It's bad. He bites the Tiefling that night with 100% the intention to drink him dry. But Urzire seems completely in the dark and that throws him off.
They fall in love slowly. Urzire continues to show Astarion relentless compassion and, at first, the vampire wants none of it. But slowly, he warms up to it. He pieces the story together from the bits and pieces Urzire tells around the campfire—the Tiefling was just as trapped as he was, in many ways. He's still bitter... But it fades. He falls in love.
By the time they reach Baldur's Gate, Uzire still doesn't recognize him, but he's fallen in love, and he feels guilty about it—after all, he loves somebody back in the city, somebody who needs him.
Astarion tries to hint at the reality of the situation but doesn't have the courage to tell him outright. So when they reach the city and Urzire realizes how much time has passed... It's a doozy.
But it gets worse. Remember that bit where Urzire reunited with his long lost little brother, who is married and has a child? Well, when Urzire disappeared, Astarion didn't handle it well. He hoped for a long, long time but eventually gave up and his hope died and became rage. He took his anger out on Urzire's brother by stealing their young child in the dead of night (Astarion had been invited into the home, he had been Urzire's partner after all) and presenting him to Cazador to be eaten.
It's a secret that Astarion intended on taking with him to his grave. Until... They arrive in Cazador's palace and three guesses who's in that cell with the rest of the malnourished spawn? That's right. It's the little boy. Urzire doesn't actually recognize him, he'd only been a baby when he saw him last, as Calliope fried his memories pretty badly. In fact, Astarion doesn't even realize he's in there because he's too emotionally charged after the confrontation with Sebastian.
But after Cazador is dead, and they're climbing up the stairs to leave the palace, the realization hits Astarion in the chest like a fucking freight train. To his credit (perhaps he's only able to do it because he's already so emotionally numb), he tells Urzire and they go find the little boy, and Urzire insists on taking him back to camp.
He and Astarion do stay partners, even though their relationship is a little bit strained for a while after, understandably so. But they work it out, and Urzire goes on to adopt his nephew. Instead of living in the underground with the spawn after the game, he and Astarion and the boy immediately head to Waterdeep with Gale (because they are homeless lol) to start researchih cures for vampirism. Which they eventually find! Because it really isn't all that hard to cure vampirism in DnD.
So that's it. That's the story of my son.
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