#starstruck g/t

[aceouttatime]

Rovanii-Akko (they/he), Lead Medic of the Third Horizon (Tyr'Vaughn's Ship). If you happen to stumble into the med bay, he'll first patch you up with the gentleness and precision of only the most skilled of healers and then chew you out for getting yourself hurt. They're a prime example of the duality of man, or more accurately, the duality of Akirqiu.

Oh, yes, and he's a respectable 36 feet tall, a fairly average height for his species and on the galactic scale in general. That's probably important to mention.

More to come about them soon! <3

[havingagayoldtimeoverhere]

OH MY FUCKING GOD I WAS WATCHING THE HOT TO GO MUSIC VIDEO FOR THE FIRST TIME AND IT WAS ALL SHOT AND FILMED IN MY HOMETOWN OH MY GOD I AM SO STARSTRUCK NEXT TIME I GO TO MY LOCAL MINI GOLF (i basically grew up going to the one in the video which OML is insane) IM WORSHIPPING EVERY INCH OF THE PLACE OMGGGGGGGGGG LIKE I KNEW CHAPPELL ROAN WAS FROM WILLARD WHICH ISN’T FAR FROM ME BUT OH MY GOD IM CRYING IM SO HAPPY

[chiyoso]

chiyo ik ur taking a break but i need... i need a jjk fan to hear this

,,,,,, g g g g gojo satoru and you getting married but ,,, but,,,, you're so irresistible you both had,,, yk,,, in the car while going to the church... only wearing your veil too....

WAIT IS THAT BAD

on another note i do hope your college life treats u well cause... yeah <33 i read that you're on medication? i wish you a get well soon mwamwamwa and nothing but luck and fortune as always hehehe

“wedding day, breeding day”

j. kaisen : gojo satoru.

gojo satoru, the strongest, and gojo satoru, the impatient. he always was, and that impatience will not stop him from dicking you down on your way to the church, just a car ride away before the event, the event of your wedding with him.

▶NOTE. i can't resist the idea, and i wanna get used to taking requests so... i'm gonna use your prompt to practice my mindset, thank you for checking up on me jiji ilysfm <33!!

“y-you just... you just couldn't wait, could you?”

“how the—fuck, how could i mamas?”

the poor driver's cheeks and ears flushed a sinful pink hearing your broken sobs, now debating if he shouldn't partake in guilt, or... keep the window down to listen to the sounds of sex behind him.

you whisper, or attempt to. “the driver- ’t-toru the driver's—” “—don't care, don't care, don't care.” he speaks out with every thrust, his moans growing and mixing with yours.

the limousine continues to drive, to the church, but in comparison to earlier's driving, it had slowed down quite a bit, benefitting your soon-to-be-husband's stability. your hamstrings were pressed against his ruffled, messed up torso, the rest of your legs hung over his shoulders.

“it's-... y-you know it's bad to see your partner before—s-shit!” you moan out arching your head against the window, letting satoru see your face.

you gave up the act once satoru brought a hand down between your legs, his thumb beginning to rub your pretty clit with a mischievous, slurred smile. “my clan wanted the publicity for this shit,”

he pauses his movement, his cock buried into yours, he could feel you tense, clenching him, feeling that lubricated twitching around him.

you look up to him dazed and puzzled, and he curls himself forward, towering over your seated form. “shocking news! the gojo heir, marrying!?”

he grins, attempting to pull his cock right out of you slowly, you were just so tight, so warm, holding onto him and his needy cock like that.

“s-shit baby,” he moves one of your legs down while he continued to hold the other over his shoulder. satoru's free hand gets occupied by his cock, stroking himself while you bit down your bottom lip to the sexy sight.

“stuck-ups, all of them,” he says bitterly with a grunt, but that bitterment melts once he moves his hips forwards again, rubbing the underside of his aching cock above your leaky pussy, stimulating hot pleasure onto your clit.

you whimper, seeing him prepare his cock again to enter inside you, but the limousine comes to a halt. his eyes dart up from you, towards the window behind; annoying, blinding camera flashes, clueless happy people, starstrucked paparazzi—and he grins once more.

“look mamas, they're all so damn eager for us,”

just like both of your warm cores, twitching against each other. “prying, dirty fucks,” he hisses once he prys open your downed leg wider to the side, giving him a gate to heaven itself.

flash one, flash two, three, and more. the amount of times a flash blinds the two of you from outside the limousine, he thrusts his cock inside simultaneously, urgently, his cock getting sucked up by your insides while embracing your leg over his shoulder. “th-that's it baby, just like that, take me all, take me all,” he sucks up a shaky inhale.

“fuck—fuck—fuck,” satoru slurrs out with every thrust, and all you could do was pant heavily, a hand covering your mouth to muffle your soft mewling. “gonna cum baby? you gonna cum? i can feel—i feel your insides taking me in so well,”

“shit mamas,” warmth coiled behind his spine, satoru's thrusts became sloppier, frantic, chasing his satisfaction, unsteady and throaty exhales more pronounced. “play with your dirty pussy,”

“play—fuuuck, fuck i'm gonna-” both of his hands clung around on your leg, hazy eyes now closing to focus on that increasing sensation of heat.

gritted teeth, allowing a small stream of drool to fall on the corner of his lips, and your body caved in to the discomfort of the position, laying limp on your side, with your face towards the front of the car, where you met the driver's eyes briefly on the rearview mirror. “s-so good ’toru, so good so g-...”

“gonna cum—gonna cum, gonna—fucking—cum, gonna fill you up, gonna fill you up so good,” he speaks in between each pound inside you, his muscles tensing up.

“gonna make you my wife with this cum-” he puts your leg down, repositioning himself frantically by laying you straight against the seat, inserting his cock inside you again once your pussy was infront of him. “s-sator-” “fuck! i'm cumming baby i'm-”

“fuuuck,” your walls clench around his cock, thrusting in one final time, flooding his hot cum inside your creamy cunt, mixing in with yours.

“p-pretty—fucking—pussy,” satoru overwhelms himself during his high, shuddering in each repeated thrusts, while you spasmed violently in your orgasm. “all mine, all mine, all fucking mi—”

flash, flash, and flash. “ah,” the door swings open merrily, muted noises from outside now, loud, blaring. multiple gasps and cussing simultaneously heard, a blinding light shining on your breeding session, on your soon-to-be husband's bare ass anyways.

annoyed, but quick, satoru removes his jacket, tossing it infront of your face, along with hiding your torso. he knew you were too weak to react, let alone cover yourself for some decency, and what kind of future spouse will he be if he let his pretty, and dazed wife be ridiculed over this?

he can see it all. not only curses, but tabloids, tabloid after tabloid, 'the gojo clan's heir, claiming a taboo before his wedding'. articles of public indency, the act of premarital sex! tarnishing the prestigious name and reputation of his clan!

his god-awful, forsaken clan.

satoru clicked his tongue, his face once pleasured, now contorting to repulsion, disgust, looking over to his shoulder for the paparazzi to take photos of his flushed, red side profile.

his hands subconsciously move down to your waist, holding you close to him while you recovered slowly, placing his badly placed attention back to yours again.

“hey baby,” he pulls out slowly, practicing retraint from grunting, biting down his bottom lip, still feeling your insides hold his cock tightly.

“h-hm?” satoru makes sure you're hidden infront of his thankfully large frame, properly placing his jacket that he gave you covering your entire bare torso, leaning down to give you tender kisses along the stream lines of your tears.

“hmhm, pretty, pretty girl,” he towers over you protectively, his thumb making circles along your abdomen lovingly.

“you don't mind if we marry with papers instead, right baby?”

NOT AT ALL SATORU. NOT AT ALL. I DONT MIND AT ALL.

taglist. @v3lv3tf0x @ainescribe @wanderingconstellations @painted-hills @screampied @meowzfordayz @deathstardiary @sleep-deprivedracoon @ciarchivez @k1an4a @pixieskie @ruanais

[hp-hcs]

yanxidarlings here~ literally screamed when i saw you followed me because your writings were the direct inspiration for my latest post 💖 but im curious to see your take on yandere! poly! mattheo and theodore with m! reader or just more poly headcanons because i am never. going. to. get. enough. of. them

OH MY FUCKING GOD UR KIDDING I WAS THE ANON WHO REQUESTED UR LATEST POST

IM FEELING STARSTRUCK RN 🙇‍♂️👑

requests open, please dear god

Yk, reader is (lovingly) so fucking oblivious

Like, his friends will be like “hey you’re getting pretty close with like, the two most obsessive and violent guys at this school aha”

And reader will be like “lol they’re so silly goofy aren’t they 😌”

Inspired purely by your “you know people think we're gay and dating, right?” “aren't we?” I present:

“you know people think we’re gay and dating, right?” “aren’t we?” — yandere! mattheo riddle x oblivious! male! reader x yandere! theodore nott

completely unedited cause i gotta sprint to my lecture broski

TWs: possessive/obsessive behavior, brief mentions of violence, one instance of slut-shaming (?)

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Honestly, you thought nothing of it when you were informed that due to “space issues” you were being moved to room with The Theos™. You just shrugged and followed the very anxious house-elf who had informed you of the switch to your new room.

Your trunk and belongings were there already, waiting to be set up and organized. Mattheo and Theo were hovering in the doorway looking a bit too pleased with the situation for comfort.

You just quietly said “hi” and moved past them, dumping your school bag on your new bed and flopping down next to it.

Theo and Mattheo practically trip over themselves rushing to “befriend” you. (Their words, not mine)

You all share a dorm, so it wasn’t long before they realized the other was obsessed with you.

Then, it’s all out war.

I’m talking mysterious falls down the moving stairs, getting locked out of the dorm all night, randomly being chased by bludgers—even when they aren’t playing.

Random fistfights between them whenever they see each other in the halls.

That all goes out the window, though, when reader is asked out.

Reader comes back to his dorm after a long day and finds The Theos sitting side-by-side on the edge of the his bed.

“When were you going to tell us that you became the class whore?” Mattheo drawled, his lips thinning in disapproval and disgust.

“W-what?” You ask, completely taken aback.

“We heard that little Y/N L/N’s got himself a date to the Yule Ball,” Theodore adds. “Who is it? That Parkinson girl? The Diggory boy?”

“Wh- no. I said no anyways.”

The boys scrutinize you, exuding an air of judgement.

Finally, Theodore pipes up. “Good boy.”

😳

“Aww, what’s this? Look, Riddle. Y/N’s blushing,” Theodore teases.

They make a quick mental note of that 📝

Anyways, they eventually find out who asked you out. They call a ceasefire on their own personal war, and team up to beat the shit out of the poor guy/girl.

After that, babycakes, if they didn’t already know before, everyone at Hogwarts now knows that you are TAKEN. (Even though you don’t.)

They tolerate each other, but just barely. They can really only stand each other when you three all curl up in one of your beds or on the common room couch.

Then, they’re the clingiest mfs you’ve ever met.

They have absolutely no sense of a personal space bubble. One of them is always touching you in some way, whether it be holding your hand, resting a hand on your hip or shoulder, putting their hand on your lower back…

Theodore charmed your chair in History of Magic to be impossible to move, so you can’t scoot away from him.

If you’re relaxing on the couch in the common room, Mattheo will move to sit right next to you (like r i g h t next to you) and put your legs in his lap. He tried once before to get you to just sit in his lap, but you told him no (like an idiot) and avoided him for the rest of the day. That is, until you woke up to him in your bed next to you.

Homeboy was not happy about that.

He is manipulative as fuck and will gaslight you to no end. He uses his shitty childhood and bad father to get you to pity him.

(It works.)

It’s obviously disconcerting for you when your boyos go from ‘actively out for each other’s blood’ to ‘eh, you’re fine, i guess’

You guys were watching a movie in your dorm one night, all piled onto your bed, and they accidentally fell asleep there. They woke to you already gone for breakfast and them with their arms around each other.

“If you ever bring this up again, I’ll kill you.”

“Oh, believe me, they’d never find your body.”

They become way more open about their attraction to you, everything from kissing your cheek, to making you wear their clothes (esp their jerseys with their last name on them), to asking you your ring size.

I completely agree with your headcanon of Mattheo neck kisses 😩🤌

Eventually though, because you are an oblivious gay disaster, you’re just chilling on the couch and you’re like “Hey guys, you know everyone thinks we’re gay right? And like, all dating each other?”

“What, like we aren’t?”

y/n: 😳🤨☺️🏳️‍🌈👨‍❤️‍💋‍👨

[thursdayinspace]

prompt fic masterpost

I'm just going to compile all the recent fic title prompt ficlets into one masterpost here, now that they're finished!

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the ginger invasion - G, 723 words (AO3 link)

Mulder is sick. He never gets sick, and it's awful. It's terrible. Scully will be wondering why he isn't at work. He should call her. He just about manages to lift his head and there she is, Scully, in his bedroom doorway.

starstruck - G, 671 words (AO3 link)

"So, I guess she's sticking around, then?" Frohike asks, and Mulder looks up from . . . whatever it is Byers just put on the screen in front of him and nods. "Seems that way. At least for now." -- Mulder has a crush. The gunmen know it.

how many stars - G, 472 words (AO3 link)

"What are you thinking?" she asks, and he turns his head to the side, looks at her. "The universe," he says.

had you big time - G, 540 words (AO3 link)

"I've thought about our weekend away," he whispers against her lips, before he kisses her again. "I've had the perfect idea."

tasting raindrops - G. 385 words (AO3 link)

She laughs with him and can't look away, raindrops clinging to his lashes, water dripping from his nose -- not kissing him in this moment would defy every law of the universe.

what time do you call this? - G, 495 words (AO3 link)

He stirs as she carefully lowers herself onto the mattress and she pauses, not wanting to wake him. It's way after midnight and it's enough if one of them will be entirely sleep-deprived the next day.

distractions - G, 1,181 words (AO3 link)

He wants to ask if she’s okay, but he knows the answer to that. And she’s told him more than once that she doesn’t want to talk about it. She says she has no memory of what they did to her. Sometimes he’s not sure he believes her.

heaven and hell - T, 996 words (AO3 link)

Hell doesn’t burn. There is no pit of fire. Heaven isn’t a green garden under a cloudless sky. Everything is made of moments, and they don't happen on schedule. But often, they happen with his hand in hers.

[awholelotofladybug]

Starstruck: A Stammering Adrien AU Moment

Based on This AU 

One day, while hanging out with Adrien, Aurore notices something familiar about her friend's mother, and can't help but be curious

Aurore: *sees a picture of Adrien with his mom* Uh... Adrien?

Adrien: Yeah?

Aurore: What is your mom's maiden name?

Adrien: Huh? Oh. G-G-G-Graham De Vanilli.

Aurore: Wait... Your mom... Is Emilie Graham De Vanilli?... SQUEEEEEEEEEEEE!

Adrien: *covering his ringing ears* Ouch...

Aurore: I am your mom's BIGGEST FAN! I've seen every movie and TV show she's ever been in, from "That About Does It" to "Solitude." Adrien, do you even KNOW how many awards your mom was nominated for?!

Adrien: I mean, yeah, but she doesn't really t-t-talk about it that much.

Aurore: *not thinking* I have a poster of her in my bedroom...

Adrien: Wait, what?

Aurore: EEP! I said that out loud! I'm sorry, Adrien, I'm not trying to creep you out. It's just that your mom is such a talented star, and ...

Adrien: Aurore.

Aurore: *gulps* Yes?

Adrien: *smiles* Would you like to meet my mom?

Aurore: *is starstruck* Yes, please...

Adrien: Okay, let's g-g-go.

Aurore: Think you can get me her autograph too?

Adrien: One step at a time.

[starlit-gt]

Hello hello!!! I used to be @caramel-mocha-latte , but moved accounts so I had something connected to my current main @starstruck-skykid

I'm a g/t artist, and will be making + adding references of my sonas soon :3

My main sona, Mocha is the one in green. She's in my pfp too. Pronouns are She/her and he/him, but leans towards she/her. She's about 4 inches tall. Her sibling is Ash. She's usually confused, but has the spirit and is friendly to humans as long as they are friendly to her.

The second is Ash, He/him and She/her, but leans towards he/him. He's a tiny streamer, a more fearplay based OC since he was a vent character. A grumpy little guy, just a bit shorter than Mocha. He would do anything to keep his sister safe. He's afraid of humans/giants

Both are deer, but only Mocha has antlers. Both are also adults.

I'll get a better photo of them later when I draw actual references

[yoificfinder]

Hello!! Im just wondering if you have any Viktuuri Actor au recs?? Please and thank you!

all the world's a stage by @braveten [E, 112K]

Everyone has a guilty pleasure.

For Yuuri, it just happens to be romance movies starring famous heartthrob Victor Nikiforov.

(And, honestly, on the spectrum of guilty pleasures, he figures that his is on the far, far more innocent side.)

my heart will go on series by @thishasbeencary [G and T, 36K] *WIP

Summary of the first fic

Yuuri and Viktor co-star in the fantasy drama History Makers, a show where their characters Mamoru and Dimitry are shipped by all the fans, which of course leads to the fact that fans also ship Yuuri and Viktor. And write fic about it. Yuuri reads RPF by only one author, therealviknik, and leaves a comment on every single one with his account, katsukiforov. Some fans pick up on the conversations and begin to ship therealviknik with katsukiforov as well.

Phichit ships it all.

Second Row, Center Seat by LittleLostStar [G, 5K]

The first time Yuuri sees him, he’s Link Larkin in Hairspray. He sings in a beautiful tenor, lips almost caressing each word, and he looks perfectly at home on the stage as he sings his heart out and seduces every single member of the audience. Yuuri goes back to see the show three times; that’s Victor Nikiforov for you.

Or: In which Victor is the talented actor, and Yuuri is the theater critic with a perpetual crush.

starstruck by shizuoh [T, 59K]

"Hold my son for a moment," says the Viktor Nikiforov, live in the flesh, sweaty and panting.

"Wha—" Yuuri can't even begin to comprehend what's going on before Viktor is gone, and there's a child in his arms.

(in which yuuri is a barista-turned-babysitter, viktor is a famous movie star, and yuri is an 8 year old kid stuck in the middle of it.)

Other recs are welcome!

[caramel-mocha-latte]

Bleh ive gotta redo my intro soon

But for now

Redid my ko-fi page to match my sorta rebrand these days

Could definitely use any commissions rn if anyone's interested, in a bit of a tight spot looking for a job.

This page: my g/t art page

@starstruck-skykid is my main blog for just anything

@starlit-fawn is my blog for Sky: COTL

@deer-macchiato is my furry blog

Maybe if I can think of some games to play I'll start messing with my YT channel again :>

[halbarryweekfeed]

Starstruck; Power Swap; "Some teamwork." "Love you, too."

Art:

@itemreceived: Starstruck on Tumblr

@candy-san1: Starstruck on Tumblr

Fic:

stellatum by @overlyobsessed223 (T)

Hal almost misses it; there’s a tank at the back of the building, tucked away in the leftmost corner. The water it holds is so opaque and dark that if it weren’t for the faint light of his ring, there’s no way he would have caught the faintest of movement within the tank out of the corner of his eye. Willing his ring to glow even brighter for more light, Hal approaches the tank, peering into it through the glass.

He gasps.

or, Hal investigates a run-down aquarium and discovers a creature of ancient myth.

Only You, Darling (Only You) Ch6: There Is No “U” or “I” In “Team” by @layspotatochipabs (M)

“Fuck!” Hal felt a force connect with his forehead, his head throbbing in pain. Barry's hands tightened anxiously around the Lantern's shoulders, Hal stifling a laugh as he pulled them away from the construct. “Some teamwork.” “Love you, too.”

Día 6: “Deslumbrar” by @hiso03 (G)

Barry tiene que aprender a bailar lo antes posible y no cuenta con un mejor instructor que su crush Hal Jordan.

(via a Google Translate: Barry has to learn to dance as soon as possible and he doesn't have a better instructor than his crush Hal Jordan.)

Halbarry Week So Far!

Day 1 Parts 1 and 2

Day 2 Part 1 and 2

Day 3 Part 1 and 2

Day 4 Part 1 and 2

Day 5 Part 1 and 2

Day 6 Part 1

[hp-lawofattraction-fest]

Week 1 Masterlist

digital art by @fantalfart, origami art by @crazybutgood

Week 1 is over and we've got six amazing works featuring the complexity of the artistry of creating, believing and being.

Start and End:

Title: Red Wine Supernova Creator: @mono-chromia Subtheme: Start Rating: Explicit Word count: 42,376

Summary:

Harry is vaguely aware that he's once again staring, and there's a voice in the back of his head that sounds like Luna's that's chastising him for it, but between half a joint and some boob-temperature beer he doesn't have the wherewithal to tear his eyes away. And that’s how she finds him when she leans over the balustrade of the deck to smoke her cigarette; starstruck and staring up at her from the grass. "Watcha doin' down there, stud? You're looking awfully lonely." or The multitudes of a whore in gogo boots.

Title:  You’re horrible (and I love it) Creator:  @vukovich Sub-theme:  End Rating:  Explicit Word count: 11,775

Summary:

Between you and me, my favourite thing about Harry might be that he ended before we even began. If you catch my drift.

Faith and Doubt:

Title: Closet Space Creator: nocturn Sub-theme: Doubt Rating: T Word count: 3,910

Summary:

Ginny shifts onto one foot and realizes she should probably say something semi-coherent. "So our exes are getting married," she offers. At least it feels like she's offering—it’s not quite a peace offering, but an offering nonetheless. "And I'm getting drunk," Pansy finishes. She flings her handbag over her shoulder, strides across the room, and pulls open the door. Then she glances over her shoulder and says, "Coming, Weasley?"

Title: When two hearts beat as one. Creator: digthewriter Sub-theme: Faith Rating: G Medium: Digital Art

Summary:

It was a long road but through faith in their friendship and surpassing any doubt these two eventually fell in love.

Artist and Artist's Work:

Title: Angel, Can't You See? Creator: @dodgerkedavra Sub-theme: Artist Rating: E Word count: 15,505

Summary:

Harry Potter has been missing for two and a half years when the Wizengamot passes a Marriage Law during an emergency session in the dead of night. When morning comes, Hermione Granger finds herself assigned to none other than Draco Malfoy. It’s hideously unjust, but simple: she must stay at Malfoy Manor for seventy-two hours, after which she and Draco will be married in a Ministry-supervised ceremony. Hermione stays at the Manor for seventy-two hours. As for the rest of the Ministry’s plan…

Title: the muse is fickle Creator: beeprescott Sub-theme: Artist’s Work Rating: Teen & Up Word count: 560

Summary:

It's finals season and Professor McGonagall has decided that group projects are necessary. Pansy, Draco, and Harry are grouped together.

[aceouttatime]

tyr'vaughn doodles. he doesn't appreciate being woken up in the middle of the night btw

[aziraphales-library]

hihi, i hope you're good day, i wish to thank you a bunch for your lovely blog which causes me to cry tears of joy daily because it's fantastic.

i was wondering if you know any fics with Aziraphale falling in love first?

ive read Trip the Light - summerofspock and was looking for more of that sweet pining :)

Hello and you’re welcome! You may enjoy the fics on our #pining aziraphale tag. Here are some which focus on Aziraphale’s feelings for Crowley over the years...

Angel Eyes by Slow_Burn_Sally (T)

Aziraphale struggles for centuries to contain his love for Crowley until he simply can't any longer.

5 Times Aziraphale Quietly Fell in Love by Taravarsh (G)

...and the one time he did it out loud.

Six Thousand Years, And You're Still Too Fast For Me by iamanidhwal (G)

Aziraphale was the type of angel who wrote his thoughts and feelings down whenever it started to overwhelmed him.

It's only happened around ten times in the course of six thousand years. All of them after meeting with a certain demon, Crowley, and their interesting interactions in between points of history.

----

OR: Aziraphale's thoughts and feelings about Crowley over the course of six thousand years.

Five Nice Days (And One Accurate Confession) by improfem (E)

For most of their millennia-old acquaintance, Aziraphale has been aware that he is utterly, deeply in love with Crowley. For the entirety of their acquaintance, he has also been aware that demons, do not, in fact, experience love. So when a sick Crowley is in need of help, he is prepared to put centuries of pining aside and, once again, avoid talking about his feelings at all costs. That is, until the alcohol intervenes.

Starstruck by Atalan (T)

Aziraphale wasn't one of the angels tasked with creation. He wasn't ever expected to create anything new, but as it happened, he already had, though no-one (including him) realised it.

He had, completely on his own and with very little fuss, invented being desperately, hopelessly in love with someone who didn't even know his name.

AU. Aziraphale gets a shock when he runs into the Archangel Raphael in the Garden, especially since he's calling himself "Crowley" and pretending to be just any old ordinary angel. Meanwhile Crowley just wants someone to appreciate him for himself without all the convoluted power games of Heaven...

Someone New by freyjawriter24 (T)

I see your ‘Aziraphale forgets what Heaven was like Before but Crowley remembers’ and I raise you ‘Aziraphale remembers Crowley before he was a demon, but he believes he has fundamentally changed and will never be that person again, while Crowley remembers very little of his former life, and does not recognise Aziraphale’.

***

It had been rather more than seven days since the War in Heaven had sent a large portion of the population plummeting downwards. It wasn’t long to get over the grief of a lost loved one, but it was enough to lessen it slightly, and just enough to grow used to the idea that you’d probably see them again very soon, but that they would be different, no longer who they used to be.

Still, it was unsettling when Aziraphale realised who the Serpent of Eden was – or rather, had been.

And the one you mentioned...

Trip the Light by summerofspock (M)

What if it was Crowley that sheltered Aziraphale under his wing in Eden?

OR

What if Aziraphale fell in love first and Crowley took a little longer? Or a lot longer...

- Mod D

[kipperlillycopperkettle]

TAG GAME

tagged by: @jadeandquartzes tysm for tagging me !!!! <333

rules: go to your (current/main) a03 account and find the following:

what ratings do you write most of your fics under?

i have 50 t rated fics; i have fifteen m rated fics! i have no g rated fics (i like to write gratiuitius violence too much).

what are your top three fandoms?

my top fandom is dimension 20 with 19 fics! of those, 9 of them are for fantasy high, 6 of them are for a crown of candy, 2 of them are for a starstruck odyssey, and then one each for a court of fey and flowers and neverafter. unfortunately, my second top fandom is dangan rompa. because unfortunately fics you wrote at age 17 will forever haunt you. and then my third top fandom is the hunger games. which. yeah. tracks.

what is the top character you write about?

unfortunately. this is junko enoshima. (see above response about fics you wrote when you were 17 haunting you). ignoring that, it's the "original female character" tag, which i don't feel counts, because it's all DIFFERENT original female characters. so ignoring all the original character tags and dangan rompa characters, it's an assortment of the hunger games characters (katniss, haymitch, finnick, clove, enobaria) all tied at three.

what are your top three pairings?

oooh! this was a surprise, because i thought that this would ALSO be a dangan rompa tag. my top pairing is clove/glimmer from the hunger games. which i have three fics about. tied for second are a bunch of pairings, five of which i won't mention because they ARE dangan rompa tags, and then also cashmere & gloss, annabelle/plumbeline, augustine & alfred, and mercymorn & cristabel. and all of those (unmentioned dangan rompa pairings included) are tied with two fics each.

what are the top three additional tags?

my top two additional tags are “italics” and “ultimate despair.” both of these i KNOW only rank because of that dangan rompa series i wrote, so i'm ignoring them. beyond that, my top three additional tags are “canon-typical violence,” “blood,” and “canon compliant.” which. yeah. feels about right.

does any of this surprise you?

unfortunately, not really. the problem with being really prolific and not very good at writing is that sometimes when you're 17 you'll publish a bunch of fics that live in the depths of your ao3 that vaguely embarrass you and mostly you don't think about them except for when you have to do a tag game like this or when you look at your ao3 stats. i am a LITTLE surprised that a dangan rompa pairing didn't take top pairing, but i have always been more like... character dynamic driven than ship driven (if this makes sense) so i guess i get it.

tagging: @cav-core, @aberfaeth, @grasslandgirl, @arithmonym, and anyone else who wants to do this and hasn't! (sorry if i double tagged anyone ;-;)

[pink-strawberry-kissess]

I will continue to be delusional and blur the lines between my head cannons and the actual source material of these characters until Capcom decides to release Separate Ways.

Anyhow. I'm here for that wholesome aeon [redacted].

• After finishing, it's not uncommon for a lot of men to be a little stand-offish and distant. I like to imagine that Leon is the complete opposite.

• In the afterglow of a shared night together, he just stares at Ada and imagines his whole life with her.

• Ada has to be the one to snap him back into reality, nothing excessive, just a curt reminder that she'll have to leave again.

• But sometimes she likes to flirt with the idea of a life spent together, if only to tease him.

• Because the man just gets, like, ⋆˚☆˖°starstruck⋆˚☆˖°

• like despite the horrors he's been put through, he still has the tendency to be a little naïve, especially when he's fully relaxed and vulnerable, and those traditional/gullible ideals he used to hold back when he was a rookie cop bubble back up to the surface. White picket fences, a happy family, a wife, 2 kids,

• (or more depending on how good the night they shared together was.)

• It becomes such a common occurrence that it's almost a joke between them now. After things in bed settle, Ada will just catch him staring into her, and she'll just ask "how many kids is it this time?" Sighed in playful annoyance.

• Sometimes Leon knows these thoughts unrealistic, and the two will joke around about it.

• Other times, he's completely serious, and it can spark a bit of tension between them. For better or worse.

Feed me your soft yet sinful afterglow head cannons, I am S T A R V I N G.

HELLO MY LOVE

YES HE'S SO CUDDLY AFTERWARDS AND STUPID IN LOVE, he's wanted her for years you're telling me that he wouldn't immediately be like HAVE MY BABIES???

I NEED MORE FICS WITH ADA SLEEPING AND LEON WATCHING OVER HER. WITH HIM JUST STARING AT HER LIKE SHE'S HIS WHOLE WORLD.

ada my baby you deserve the world- and you deserve it with leon :< my baby

i think ultimately leon would've always wanted a family- but away from everything. away from his job, away from the government. and with the way that they've been treating him like an object, like a weapon makes SENSE to me if he has some sort of arc where he realizes his worth and that he's more than just a weapon to the american government. let him retire, let him have ada, let him have a family. he's been used and used by the government. he's barely a person with any semblance of desire (except ada) LET HIM HAVE HIS LIFE BACK (AND ADA)

ANYWAYS YES

at least 2 kids

sometimes if it's more kids ada's just like, so are they one after another? cause i aint having kids at 45 lol

I LOVE THE BANTER BETWEEN THEM- just the idea of it and fantasizing about it

i think when ada is being extremely pessimistic, she'll want to bolt. realize that she still has a lot of issues within herself and feels bad that she can't give leon everything he wants

but he's willing to take all she can give and that's the issue

she doesn't realize that he only wants what she's willing to give-

she wants to give him the world but she doesn't realize that she's already the world to him

okay wholesome stuff aside

yes a lot of random little tears from her whenever leon's too affectionate- he's very into aftercare and it starts to affect ada and how she takes care of him too.

if he's particularly overstimulated and his body is just racked with shakes and shudders, she just holds onto him and runs her fingers through his hair over and over again, her hand on his back and drawing nonsensical shapes so that he can come back down to reality.

whenever ada's had too much, he just curls her up onto his chest, pressing kisses along her hairline and breathing in the scent of her soft shampoo

he waits until she's finally settled down and her breathing normalized

he checks in on her A LOT while they're doing the devil's tango but also afterwards, so much so that ada starts to expect it finally and isn't so bashful at his affection

"you really make a girl feel loved," she teases

"you are loved,"

im going to fling myself off a cliff

gonna get nasty but the idea of them already having a kid and then wanting another makes me insane

i love the idea of aeon twins but i also like the idea of them having two kids one after the other and the idea of leon just kinda wanting to fuck another baby into her makes me insane

moreso if ada is like "i wanna make you a daddy again"

if they're actively trying (also can we stop talking about this irl to irl people you know- it'sf ucking gross and weird to be like SO ARE YOU HAVING UNPROTECTED SEX A LOT?)

anyways lol

he'd wanna start tracking her cycle and making sure that they are doing it at the most opportune time

also im insane but ada being very flexible is always at the forefront of my mind

if they've had a good [redacted] he's just hold her and tease her a bit, wanting to shift her hips so that it "really works this time"

"it was an accident last time, i don't think we need the extra help,"

"doesn't hurt to make sure it works. then again we can always go for round two"

"are you that desperate to put another baby in me?"

"yes maam"

KJBSDFKJBFSKJF

i add more later

[ficrecslist]

Fic Rec Sunday #3

This week's collection includes Boku no Hero Academia, Batman, Young Justice, Marvel and Naruto fics. Please make sure to look through each fanfic's respective tags before reading.

Batman

Into the Brighter Night by shoalsea (162k, G)

When an unknown enemy threatens Robin, Gotham's vigilantes come together to keep him safe.

Unfortunately, they're protecting the wrong Robin.

Or: Tim Drake plans his own rescue. Things get complicated.

something just broke by BeatriceEagle (10k, M) cw: referenced sexual assault

With teams run by a small handful of big names, recruitment based almost entirely on who you know, and unchecked interteam dating, the superhero community is practically designed to encourage interpersonal abuse. When a former sidekick comes forward to say that she was abused by her mentor, the entire community has to reckon with the part they may have played—and with the abuses that may still be going unnoticed.

(A story of systems, told through chats, texts, and transcripts.)

hand in unlovable hand (a chokehold) by britishparty (54k, M)

Tim Drake is eleven years old when he’s grabbed off the streets of Bristol while he’s on his way home. It will be okay, he tells himself: they’ll call his parents, and they’ll pay the ransom, and he’ll get to go home.

There are pictures of Batman and Robin on the camera he was carrying. A lot of pictures.

They don’t call his parents. They call Black Mask.

-

or: the one where Black Mask kidnaps Tim and tries to groom him into a ruthless heir, and Tim tries to figure out how to destroy him from the inside out.

General warnings tagged, anything not covered by those is in end-of-chapter notes to avoid spoilers.

Deadfall by vellaphoria (125k, WIP, M)

Bruce’s death fractured Gotham's vigilantes, even as it brought some of them together. Despite Dick’s progress with Jason and Damian, Tim is still in the wind, somewhere overseas getting involved with who knows what in a desperate attempt to prove Bruce is alive. An attempt that goes horribly, catastrophically wrong, destroying most of the League of Assassins’ global infrastructure and taking Tim with it.

But something feels off. Dick knows Tim’s apparent death can’t be as simple as a botched mission.

When Ra’s al Ghul gets involved, it never is.

yours for the weekend by fanfictiongreenirises (19k, T) cw: referenced sexual assault

"Been meaning to ask," Jason said. "You and Kory… are you guys still… y’know. Going strong?”

Dick almost choked on his mouthful right then and there. No, he wanted to tell him. We broke up months after you died.

But a million memories swept through his head. Jason being utterly starstruck by Kory the first time he had met her, the million and one questions Jason had to ask Kory, taking photos of the two of them as Kory gave Jay a piggyback ride… the way that Jason, at one point, had rather memorably said, man, you guys are so perfect together. If you ever break up, that’ll be it, I’ll just stop believing in true love.

“Yeah, no, we’re going good,” Dick said, lying through his teeth. “Long distance, y’know?”

Charmed, I'm Sure by M00n_Slippers (29k, WIP, T)

Jason thought he was done with magic when he left the All-Caste, but it turns out magic wasn't done with him. Walking into a back-alley dive, the Red Hood expects stale beer and an old fashioned bar brawl to lift his spirits, not a shortcut to The Oblivion Bar.

But a bar is a bar, beer is beer and a fight is a fight, whether it's in the Bowery or in a pocket dimension to the left of reality.

Young Justice

Reflexive Carphology by Briarwitched (24k)

Lex is not a sentimental man. Despite whatever his stupid sister thinks, his motives for kidnapping Superboy are purely practical: if Kon-El isn't growing on the Light's schedule, he will be useless to their long term plans-- and the Light doesn't tolerate things that aren't useful. Just a quick snatch and grab, one hastily improvised mind control device, and a few tests in the lab should be all that's required to get this all sorted out so Lex can go back to reclaiming his UN Secretary General position. The entire operation is far too essential to have anything to do with feelings.

It's simple. Practical. There's no way this could go wrong, in any way, ever.

Shut up, Lena.

Filial Pedantics by Briarwitched (61k, T)

After failing to swallow kryptonite in an attempt to beat his terminal illness to the punchline, Conner is confronted by the least super of his two genetic donors as he wanders the desert states solo. Meanwhile, Lex is suffering from both a relapse of kryptonite cancer and the delusion that he's Conner's father-- a condition that leads him to insist that he take over Conner's end of life care while he attempts to cure him himself.

It's not exactly like Conner had better plans. Now they can both be dying assholes... together.

Yay.

one day this will all be yours by suzukiblu (32k, T)

“You know, I used to think if I had different parents my life would be different,” Artemis says neutrally as she lines up a shot, and Superboy looks away from the punching bag, a little surprised to hear her speak.

Boku no Hero Academia

song on a policeman's radio by ohwickedsoul (6k, M)

TOKYO, JAPAN: The outside of the courthouse is packed with protestors, onlookers, and community safety officers who are attempting to keep the peace before what is shaping out to be the trial of the century. Former pro-hero Ground Zero, real name Bakugo Katsuki, is currently facing charges of 1st degree murder, aggravated assault, assault on officers, and several other charges. Among the hundreds who have turned out to the courthouse to view the public trial are many members of Yuuei Academy’s infamous class 1A, including several former professors. Back in the early years of the decade, the class, taught by retired pro-hero Eraserhead, was subject to many attacks by the so-called League of Villains…

Silhouette by Frostglitch (43k, WIP, G)

Midoriya Izuku remembers a life that is not his own.

Yoichi Shigaraki: The Sociopathic Hero by Gfan97 (3k, G)

"When he was eight, Yoichi started to suspect he wasn’t a good person."

Basically, what if All for One wasn't the only sociopath in the family. What if Yoichi was also a sociopath, but unlike his brother wanted to be good?

imprint by wonhaebunny (4k, T)

Katsuki handles Eri with far more ease than an only child has any business possessing. Shouta observes.

Or: Bakugou Katsuki may not have grown up with any younger siblings, but he did grow up with a Deku. It amounts to about the same.

A Walk Remembered by SimplyKaren (10k, G)

Since Jakku, Izuku's been feeling... off. Nothing he could put his finger on, but things reach a tipping point one day while he's in Heroics class. Things go downhill rapidly from there, and none of the doctors can figure out what's wrong.

Meanwhile, in Tartarus, All for One is feeling antsy as he watches from afar with Search. Izuku's symptoms are hauntingly familiar and not in a good way...

Bakugou Bewitched by Feltcutemightdeletelater (155k)

On a random day when Bakugou was a child, a helpful woman gave him a gift that would change his life forever.

“Little Katsuki,” the woman chided, leaning in close. “Behave.”

Marvel

Pound the Table by An_October_Daye (152k, WIP, M)

[A 90's Era X-Men Self-Insert]

"There is an old adage among lawyers that says: If you have the facts on your side, pound the facts. If you have the law on your side, pound the law. If you have neither the facts nor the law, pound the table." – Martin A. Davis, Jr.

Mutant law is an emergent field, more or less the wild west of the legal profession, and on a good day, you're lucky if the law and facts aren't all dead-set against you. And when your list of recurring clients includes the Wielder of Cerebro and the Master of Magnetism?

Well... suffice to say, there is plenty of pounding the table to be done.

Naruto

Waiting on a Wire by mirrorless (15k, T)

Shisui, both of the young shinobi's wide dark eyes still thankfully residing in their proper places, stares at him in shocked-silent awe, as though Kagami's sudden appearance is the divinely bestowed answer to fervent prayer.

The weight of that gaze is far too heavy for comfort.

I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead by Xarybde (4k, T)

Dying is easy. Sasuke knows this better than anyone else.