#thank you for asking 💗 i had fun answering hehe

[littlechillis]

real talk were arteta and arsenal this revered last season and what do u think made them jump from where they were in 2022 to where they are now

omg a serious question for mE??? 🫣🫣 okay okay okay!!!

there was definitely respect on arteta's name last season, but nowhere near this season. last season was... interesting. we were weak in the beginning, strong in the middle, but had an anticlimatic ending of the season. there were clear signs of what arteta could do and so we believed and trusted the process! some people remained skeptical though, considering we missed out on top 4.. again...

some things i think we lacked last season: squad depth and discipline. also, a striker or someone who has clinical finishing in the box. there are definitely tactical things that changed as well, but i'm kinda dumb in that area so i won't go into it much 🧍‍♀️ i think our most significant changes between 21/22 and now are saliba, jesus, white and ødegaard. the combination of saliba coming back home and white playing rb is just sensational, allowing us to attack from both flanks with zinchenko/tierney on the left. jesus... well, he speaks for himself! i don't know if this is a direct effect of ødegaard being made captain (i'd like to think so) but the mentality and togetherness of the team is leakproof. last season, i think we had characters in the dressing room who couldn't lead by example and didn't communicate well enough on the pitch. our squad depth isn't perfect by any means, but we really are getting there. i watched a video about arsenal's rise this season where they mentioned that, in our current starting 11, only 3 players are from the squad arteta inherited from unai emery (19/20). goes to show how much arteta needed to rebuild the squad and our play style!

(not to discredit the other players i didn't mention bc this is obviously a team game and everyone plays a pivotal role!)

[the-original-skipps]

supps sounds pretty cute tho!! everytime I see what's up/sup, I'll think of supps 🫣🫶 which I'm not complaining 💅

Now, I have some questions for your selfship if you do them ofc ><

Who confess first?

Who fall first and who fall harder?

What animal do you think that represents your lover?

What do you adore about them?

Take your time if you decide to answer them!! 🫶🫶

that’s also what I thought at first like it’s similar to sup hahaha it also sounds like soap brand 😂 also also thank you so much for the questions it’s not everyday I get to talk about my self ship lol

Who confesses first?

> definitely suo becuz I lack the guts and he’s such a handsome dude I thought I’d get rejected for sure if I tried hahaha

Who fall first and who fall harder?

> for sure I fell first that eyepatch got me feeling ways haha hmm who fell harder?? is it bad to say that’s it’s still me? xD he’s such a dreamboat I swear how could I not fall harder?

What animal do you think represents your lover?

> very cliche answer that you probably saw a mile away but a fox for sure like he be sneaky and mischievous not to mention he got that mysterious charm!!!

What do you adore about them?

> literally EVERYTHING!!! but if I have to choose I’d say how he always remains calm like he’s got everything under control unlike me who’ll shed tears over spilling water all over the floor lol

[wolfiesmoon]

A day to remember

Inumaki x gn!reader

this is a request!! thank u so much for requesting💗anyways time for jujutsu tech prom hehe😌 (lets pretend prom is a thing in japan and that there's actually enough students to do a cute thing like this lmaoo)

also since this is a prom fic, the second years are now third years and the first years are second years

@noomon one tag for uuuuu

The atmosphere was oddly lovey-dovey at Jujutsu Tech recently. Prom was just around the corner, so it wasn't exactly odd that spirits were high, but considering the usually grim faces that you see in the halls of the school, it does feel strange to see everyone so excited.

Then again, you suppose it is better to make the most of every day as a sorcerer and little joys like this are precisely what make all the death and injury worth it.

But, on the topic of prom... You don't know who to go with! You might just end up skipping out or going alone if you must (Gojo will probably force you to go). After all, prom isn't all about dancing with a guy and romantic stuff, it's about having fun with your friends and laughing at the memories you made as students of this school.

Or, well, for this kind of school, maybe some of the memories are better forgotten.

"Hey, senpai!" you heard a familiar voice behind you. It was Yuuji and Nobara! They often come to talk to you about random things so you aren't at all surprised to see them.

"Hello." you greet them, wondering what crazy story they'll tell you today.

"Do you already have a date for prom?" Yuuji and Nobara beamed.

"Do I- No, no I don't." that's the question you were expecting the least. Why are they asking you this anyways?

"Great." Nobara huffed, very satisfied with your answer. Yuuji seemed even more excited than before. You had little question marks floating above your head.

"Why are you happy about me being single? Are you two trying to tell me something?" your eyebrows furrowed slighly. But then again, Nobara and Yuuji are idiots (affectionately), so you don't think they're seriously trying to insult you.

"Oh, actually, it's because-"

Nobara slapped a hand over Yuuji's mouth before he could continue his sentence. "It's nothing, don't worry about it." she smiled at you, dragging Yuuji away and muttering something you couldn't quite catch.

Huh. How strange.

But now that you think about it, there is one person you'd really like to go to prom with.

.

The next day, Panda approaches you after class.

"Hey, you should like, totally follow after me right now. I have something to show you." Panda suggested cheerfully. And why not? Knowing Panda, he probably just has something funny or stupid to show you, which is always a pleasure.

As you followed him, a strange feeling started rising up inside you. You felt oddly fidgety and excited. Maybe it was the whole prom thing. I mean, with the strange conversation you had with the second years just yesterday is it that much of a stretch to assume that you're about to get confessed to via a prom invitation?

Nah, you shouldn't get ahead of yourself. If anything, Panda's going to let you in on someone else's promposal plan so you can help them out. Not that that's a bad thing, you just really get your hopes up sometimes.

You were being lead down a dimly lit hallway in one of the more secluded areas of the school. There was even candles here and there, to set the mood, you assume. Wow, this is really a last minute invitation. They're asking you to help out at the last possible moment, huh?

You soon found yourself in front of a group of students, all lined up to make a little walkway for you and Panda. Panda stops right at the end of the line, motioning for you to continue walking. All the other third years lined up were smiling knowingly at you. What in the world is going on?

You walked down the line of students a bit hesitantly, taking the flowers each of them handed you along the way. Oh wow, this is impressive. And also definitely means that this promposal is meant for you. You can feel your heart start beating faster with excitement when taking each rose into your hands.

Who orchestrated a confession so grand? Please be him...

Nobara handed you a rose when you walked by her, smiling proudly at you. Now the question from yesterday makes perfect sense.

At the end of the line of students, you saw a few of your classmates holding up signs that said "I know I'm not a man of many words, but I really need you to kelp me out here. It's almost prom night and you're still not together with me (which is criminal in my opinion). This isn't just a prom invitation, by the way. Will you go out with me tunaight?"

There's only one person that could have written those signs. Not just because of the familiar handwriting, but also because of the words he chose. And sure enough, Inumaki Toge was proudly holding up the middle sign, looking at you.

You clutched the makeshift boquet of roses in your hand. It was him after all.

In all three years of your schooling at JJT, you've found Inumaki Toge to be especially charming. You had a bit of trouble talking to him at first, but you quickly got along after you bridged the whole "onigiri ingredient" gap. Honestly, you don't know how long it's been since you felt... a special way about him.

It took you a while to realise, but you definitely like him. More than a friend.

And knowing it's mutual...

He looked at you with such hope in his eyes that it made you want to hug him and kiss him all over. And so you did.

The sign he was holding fell to the ground as you embraced him tightly and he immediately hugged you back, as if it were the most natural thing in the world to him. As if that is the place where you belong.

"Yes, yes, I'll go to prom with you!" you yelled happily, leading everyone around you to cheer. You didn't really notice it because you were busy kissing Inumaki's cheeks, but all the other third years looked satisfied, knowing their ship has sailed at long last.

"But bad onigiri ingredient puns, really? I'm feeling the second hand embarrasment real hard right now." your face scrunched up slightly, cringing.

He simply giggled quietly in response, squeezing you again.

You can't deny, that is so him.

[vettelsdarling]

Hey Lissie! Another Hamilton 5+1 for you because I love the format, hehe. Straight to the point, here it is:

5 times Y/N woke up without Lewis and one time they woke up together.

I can definitely see a potential for angst and a bit of misunderstanding or yearning?! Lewis can either be a f1 driver or have it as an AU with another job! The prompt needs a good reason of “why” for the absence and I am more than certain your mind will come up with a brilliant answer. I am thrilled and again, have fun!

𝐌𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐘𝐨𝐮

Lissie note… I love this prompt so much ugh!!! I changed it a slight bit to falling asleep rather than waking up (just for dramatic effect). Thank you for the prompt, love<3

Things to note

Reader is a paralegal

Lewis is frequently gone for races

They’ve been dating for 4~5 years and live together

There is a tiny age gap but it isn’t that bad

Pairing: Lewis Hamilton x gf!reader

Warnings: Slight angst???

Word Count: 5.3k+

Playlist recommendations: 𝐋𝐇𝟒𝟒, 𝐀𝐧𝐠𝐬𝐭💔, 𝐅𝐥𝐮𝐟𝐟💗

Taglist: @allwaysalleyway, @drugged-kitkat, @darleneslane, @littlesatanicassholebitch

His arms were warm. They were comforting to lie in and snuggle into. He trailed his fingers gently through your hair, as you slowly dozed off.

That was a dream.

The cruel reality of the real world, in the form of an obnoxious iPhone alarm, woke you up. It was already 6 AM, and your routine consisted of a hefty amount of self-care. This meant that you had about 10 minutes for a shower, 50 for hair care, and 30 for skin and makeup. Breakfast was out of the question. So much for self-care.

Before you left, you made sure to feed Roscoe and give him his well-deserved cuddles. Things had been hard ever since Coco passed, but Roscoe was still a happy spirit.

You went to the garage, noticing your boyfriend’s all too famous purple Mercedes. Your heart stung for a second, but you brushed it off. It was important to support his endeavours, instead of sulking about him.

You decided to go with your vintage beetle. Driving around in it was what kept you grounded. You’d gotten it for your 18th birthday from your parents. Not from your lover.

The fact that you didn’t quit your 9-5 paralegal job was also rationalizing, you didn’t stay home and leech off of your rich man. He was more than just a wallet. He was your partner. Besides, the media had already started to suspect that he wasn’t single anymore. Though he hadn’t been for years. The two of you had met coincidentally over a cup of tea with your boss. Lewis was his client and you were the first to oversee the situation before handing him off. That was about 6 years ago. For four, the two of you had been together. You had only given him your number regarding his case, but he’d taken the opportunity to ask you out.

Now, the two of you lived together in a mansion overseeing a large forest. It was quite far from your workplace, but you didn’t really mind. Having to wake up early was a small price to pay for the tranquillity of the surroundings. Although it would’ve been more tranquil, had you had more time with your lover.

Alas, there was nothing you could do about it.

1 |  Shades Of Cool

You sat there on your dreary chair in your dreary office. The white walls hypnotized you into thinking time was going much slower than it actually was. You stared away at it for a while, before someone knocked on your door.

“Hey, can you please do these briefs? I need to clock out for a dentist’s appointment in a few minutes. I promise I’ll owe you.” You accepted the pile and started going at it. Work usually made you forget the empty feeling of not seeing him often. Sometimes you even thought of staying all night. However, for Roscoe’s sake, you never stayed past dinner time. He couldn’t be alone for too long. It wasn’t fair to the poor boy.

It took hours and hours to get through the pile. You clocked out well past midnight and stopped by a pub to pick up some food before driving home. You knew a huge “sorry” was in order for your dog. He hadn’t seen you for several hours, definitely missing you.

You had 12 missed calls from him. Even though he was on an entirely different continent, he somehow found the time to call you. 12 times no less. You decided to call him back after finishing your dinner and making yourself comfortable next to Roscoe on your sofa.

“Hello, love.” You heard from the other end of the line, as he turned his camera on. There he was. His exhausted, but beautiful face. His hair wasn’t tied up. It was relaxed and so was he.

“Hey, Lewis,” you said and turned on your camera, showing yourself next to his beloved dog,

“Roscoe’s here too.” He let out a huff, which stirred a chuckle out of your boyfriend.

“How’s work? How are you doing?” He asked, knowing that you dreaded most of your coworkers if not all. Additionally, he knew that every day was the same at the office. You handled briefs and got files in piles by your superiors. It sucked.

“It’s okay… same old same old. How’s Spain?” You were so used to staying in the UK, you’d forgotten what it was like to travel. As a paralegal, you didn’t have the luxury to do so that often.

“It’s great. Did you see the videos I sent you? This car is incredible, darling.” You hadn’t seen them for one very specific reason; your heart would clench. It would simply give out at the sight of your boyfriend. Missing him was always a big problem, but with races being back-to-back… it hurt that much more.

“I haven’t had the chance to yet, no, but I’ll check them out later.” The hesitation in your voice must’ve been apparent, as he decided to ask into it,

“Something wrong?” You didn’t want to worry him, so you told a little white lie. You were simply just tired. That was it. That was all. Knowing him, he’d worry too much to focus on driving, which was the exact opposite of what you wanted for him. Besides, it’d be selfish of you to make his work all about yourself. Gosh, you really couldn’t stand your obsessive thoughts.

“Well, I promised Valterri I’d meet him at the gym. Sleep well, darling.” You blew him a kiss goodbye before shutting off the feed and turning over. Roscoe huffed and curled up beside you. It was dead silent except for the few wind rustles you heard from the open window next to the TV. It didn’t feel tranquil. No, you were lamenting the thought of being alone for so long. You hated it. It wasn’t an issue during the day. You had chores and you had work to do, but in the evenings when everything always gets quieter— your mind gets louder.

Roscoe was sleeping soundly next to you. Your hand stroked him gently whilst you scrolled through your Instagram feed. Naturally, you ended up on Lewis’ page. He was highly selective of who he was following. You, however, were amongst the few that he did. A smile spread across your face like room-temperature butter would be spread on a piece of bread. You didn’t appear much on his feed, as you liked being private. Though the posts you did appear in, all had captions with romantic undertones. You really were in love with that man.

I can’t break through your world, ‘cause you live in shades of cool…

2 | Sad Girl

The sun had already come to greet you. It was an early Saturday morning, which would’ve been peaceful— had you not forgotten about the LSATs. You woke up on the sofa that you’d passed out on the night before. Dried drool decorated the corner of your lip. What time was it? You checked your phone, only to realize that your battery was low and the test was in an hour. The sudden sound of your phone ringing sent you scrambling to answer it.

“Hey, are you on your way? I studied all night… Hopefully, we can do this.” Your friend, who usually sat in the cubicle opposite you, whined. She wasn’t a strong test taker, based on the fact that it was her 5th time taking the LSATs. 7 and she’d be all done. No more chances. In comparison to her, you were going in for the first time. You’d studied, but you had no idea how the whole thing would turn out. The tests only got harder and harder every year.

“I am, I am. The traffic is just insane at the moment. I’ll see you there.” You hung up and swiftly ran around the house to get ready. Roscoe was reasonably confused at the rush you were in. You kissed his wrinkly forehead before shutting the door behind you.

For nostalgic reasons, you decided to take Lewis’ purple Mercedes. It was the only one of its kind, so it’d make sense if some people recognized it. You didn’t care. It felt like Lewis was still with you, even if he was in an entirely different country. Speak of the devil, your phone buzzed. One message from him… “Good luck with the LSATs, darling”. Your heart clenched. You missed him so.

Traffic turned out to be light and breezy. Luckily, you made it in time for the test. Being a paralegal had its benefits, but it was and would always be a step below the real deal. You weren’t a real lawyer until you took the LSATs. Then, there was the deal with the bar exam as well. That was another story.

“Did you do good? I croaked. I’m toast. I’ll have to take it again…” said your defeated friend and munched down on her lunch that she brought.

“I don’t know. Maybe? I don’t really care at this point…” Of course, you did, but your mind was too occupied by the absence of your lover to hold an actual conversation. He expected you to tune in on his races whenever you had time to do so, but the fact of the matter was— you never could. It made your heart ache with longing. A painful longing for him to come back home. Especially on weeks when the race weekends were happening back-to-back. 

“I guess you don’t need to worry. You’ve got your boyfriend’s money to take care of you.” Although you barely listen to all of her blabbering about the test, that particular thing got through to you.

“Excuse me?”

“Yeah. You’re literally dating a celebrity. You’re set,” she chuckled.

“Do you actually think you’re being funny right now?” She likely didn’t mean any harm, but with your pent-up agony and rage, it was hard not to let loose on her.

“Calm down, I was only kidding…” You’d made a scene. You were uncomfortable, things were awkward, and the only place your mind wandered to was Lewis.

“You know what, I’m sorry. I’m just really tired after the test. How about we catch up soon? I need to head home.” Your heart was pounding rapidly in your chest as you put the keys in the ignition. It almost felt as if you were an irrational teenager again. His absence did a number on you. It wasn’t always like that though. Throughout the previous season, he would always do whatever he could to see you in person. Whether it was bringing you with him, or flying back home. As the following season started, the two of you realized how unethical and harmful the solutions were to the environment. Coupled with the fact that you were trying to become a lawyer, there was no way to see him. No way to be held by him. No way to fall asleep in his arms.

That night, you stared into the ceiling for what felt like hours. The spot next to you was empty. Completely untouched. The sound of the gentle wind rustling the trees outside helped your brain work its wild imagination. Vivid pictures of Lewis played over and over and you couldn’t help but feel as though the two of you weren’t meant to be. You had conflicting schedules and you couldn’t just take a weekend off every week to go with him to his races. He couldn’t stay for your sake either. He had a job to do. A job that millions of people depended on for their entertainment. Were you an obstacle? All these thoughts drove into your heart like a stake. You wept. It was inevitable. You’d tried to not do so because you knew he wouldn’t want that… but it was hard. Too hard. Your vision was blurry and the sounds of the nature surrounding you were dimming slowly. You were falling asleep.

You haven’t seen my man…

3 | Off To The Races

Sunday morning was brutal. You woke up with a pounding headache due to having cried yourself to sleep. The sun made your situation much worse, blinding you as you tried to get out of bed. Upon checking your phone, you saw a slew of unread messages from your beau. All of them were minutes apart, making it clear that he’d been trying to reach you throughout the evening.

21:30- Hey, you’re not answering your phone, so I just wanted to text you instead. How are you?

21:55- Are you there? You’re usually not asleep at this hour…

22:45- I suppose you may be busy or asleep. In that case, sleep well baby❤️

22:46- Call me whenever you wake up

“Fuck,” you sighed and went to the bathroom. The reflection in the mirror seemed unfamiliar. You didn’t look like yourself at all. No, that wasn’t you. The face looking back at you had swollen eyes and redness coating the corners. Its mascara had been running and dried, giving the face a crustier look. It felt as if you were some little kid who couldn’t stand to be alone for the day, whilst their mother went out to buy groceries. It was embarrassing.

After feeding yourself and Roscoe, cleaning yourself up, and doing chores around the house— you decided that you’d turn on the TV to watch your boyfriend. You were too late for lights out, as they were on their 10th already. It didn’t matter though, for Lewis was in the lead. He had mentioned how good his car was, but you didn’t imagine a 20-second gap. It was pure insanity. 

Finishing on top, he ran to embrace the team with a smile. The cameraman followed his every move, and as he did so; Lewis came up to him and stared directly into the lens.

“I love you,” he said. Your heart keeled over and you felt your tear ducts get to work again. It was impossible to watch the rest of the celebration. You shut it off and went to calm yourself down. Breathing heavily in front of the bathroom mirror made you feel like a fool. Love made you weak, but it was a good kind of weak whenever your darling was around.

After a hearty nap, you woke up to your phone buzzing itself off your nightstand.

“Hello?” Your voice was jagged and rough from just having woken up.

“Are you okay? You’re not sick, are you?” His voice was breathy and exhausted. Physically, he was obviously worse off than you.

“Hey, no-yeah, I’m okay. I saw you out there today. You did so great, Lew.” His nickname was one that he adored. The way it rolled off your tongue made his heart flutter with joy.

“I’m glad you saw it. Did you… see the celebration?” He was obviously referring to the message he left for the camera. Your heart pumped faster and faster with adrenaline.

“I-uh… I did…”

“So?”

“I love you too. You know I do.” So much so that it hurt that he wasn’t next to you with his arm around your neck. You wanted to lean against his shoulder as he read you stories that his mother used to read to him. Fuck, it hurt.

“When are you coming back?”

“We still have a few things to do here. Thursday? I’ll be home for two weekends after that.” It was better than nothing, though hearing him say it felt like a long time. 

“I understand… I just hope you maybe miss me as much as I miss you?” Yeah, you stooped to that level. Your desperation was starting to reveal itself. Layer by layer.

“Are you insane? Not a second goes by without my thoughts being consumed by you. All I’ve ever thought of this weekend has been you. Staying safe for you, training hard for you, winning… for you.” For a moment, he almost sounded frustrated. But it was just a mask for how deeply he felt for you. The two of you sat in the same boat, rocking through the crashing tides of longing together. Each move was careful to not let the other drown.

“Are you crying?” He asked, careful not to step on any thorns.

“No…” you replied with a slight sniffle, signalling that you obviously were.

“It’s okay, I’m right here. I’ll be back home before you know it.” You wanted to hug him. You needed it so badly.

I’m your little scarlet, starlet, singin’ in the garden. Kiss me on my open mouth…

4 | Video Games

It was Monday, which meant that you could be distracted by your otherwise unforgiving job. Being a paralegal, your duties often consisted of briefs upon briefs which took up most of your 8 hours. You were crammed into a small cubicle with little to no space for any of your personal possessions. You’d hung a few pictures of Lewis and yourself and that was about it.

You stared into the dull computer screen, feeling the existential dread looming over you for every number you typed in. Your eyes were basically goo and the bags dragging them down were more apparent than ever. It would’ve been a pitiful sight for your coworkers if you weren’t surrounded by walls. 

“Hey you, wanna grab lunch together? Same place as always. It’s on me this time… since I owe you.” Even an invite to free food wasn’t enough to fully pull you out of your trance. You slowly forced your sluggish head to turn and meet your friend’s. The look of horror etched onto her face was enough to let you know you needed to get outside. 

“Sure… I guess.” You dragged your feet along the floor as you followed her to the elevator and outside.

“Is it Lewis again or shitty briefs?” She put in her sunglasses and led the way, locking her arm with yours to not look like she was dragging you against your will.

“Honestly? Both. I don’t get why I keep missing him this much, and I don’t get why some briefs suck that bad.” Lewis was one thing and briefs were more of a frustration. Nothing to cry over, really. You generally enjoyed what you did, so there was rarely anything to complain about. The job was cushy and allowed a lot of free time after hours. Team building exercises were scarce, but not to the point where conflicts arose every day. It was fine.

“We’ll have our usuals,” she said to the waitress.

“Look, you can’t control every aspect of your life. It’s meant to be unpredictable. Briefs suck sometimes, you’re going to feel bad about your boyfriend being gone— c’est la vie.” You knew she pulled that straight out of a podcast. At least the general gist of it.

“Whatever. I guess you’re right, that’s life.” You were just about to jump into a different topic when you heard Lewis’ ringtone from your purse.

“Sorry, I have to take this. I’ll be right back.” You scurried off to the restroom to take the call.

“Lewis? Why are you calling?” A bit harsh with his lack of context.

“Am I not allowed to call my girlfriend who, by the way, is very missed?” Just hearing his voice brought back the life that all those briefs drained you of.

“Of course you are… I’m just out for lunch right now.” You felt like a schoolgirl sneaking off to the bathroom to call your beau.

“Sorry, I forgot you usually do that. I was just checking in to say hi before I go in for a meeting.” His voice was so happy-go-lucky, it made you wonder if he missed you as much as you did him.

“… when are you coming back?” You heard a sigh on the other end,

“They’re keeping me here until Wednesday. I’m really sorry, babe.”  Of course. It was as if they didn’t want him to go home. Whilst you supported his job and did whatever you could do to show it— you wanted nothing more than for him to stop everything and be with you.

“It’s okay, we can wait. You should focus on your stuff, okay? Good luck with the meeting, Lew.” Luckily, he wasn’t able to see your face. It didn’t match your uppity voice.

“Thanks. See you soon.”

“Bye.”

You left the bathroom and went back to the table where your friend had begun eating. You followed suit and got back to the office after you finished.

After hours, you stopped by a deli to grab a sandwich to eat for dinner. Roscoe greeted you at the door with a huff and followed you to the dining room. The entire house felt empty without your other part to fill it with joy.

That night was another filled with tears and running mascara.

Pull up in your fast car. Whistling my name…

5 | Go Go Dancer

Your depressive slump had faded after the realization that you only had to survive one more night without him. You decided to call in sick and cash in on a few hours for yourself. It was going to be a personal day. You needed to pamper yourself. 

Your eyes were still bloodshot from all the crying, but your soul was cleansed of any negativity. Your favorite playlist was on and you began your day of treating yourself like royalty. All of your skincare was out on your vanity and Roscoe sat in the bed behind you. A warm bath was the first thing you did. Whilst flicking on a rom-com, you sat and soaked in the lavender-infused water. Thereafter, you retreated back to your bedroom. Your hair was up in rollers and your bathrobe clung tightly to your damp body.

Today was a day with no briefs, no worries, no salty bosses or annoying clients. You had all the time in the world for yourself. You ordered brunch and whilst you were waiting for it to arrive, you finished your skincare and makeup. After finding something to wear, you picked up the food from the awestruck delivery guy. He complimented your garden and your house. If there was one thing you enjoyed, it was gardening with Lewis. The two of you had worked tirelessly to make the front yard look perfect.

You ate quickly, drying your hair and styling it afterwards. Roscoe was fed and you were already through most of the day. 

You pulled out your nail kit from your stash of beauty products and laid out a protective layer on your bed. The playlist kept shuffling through some of your favourites. A gorgeous purple colour appeared before you under the tons of polishes you had. It was perfect and you knew Lewis would love it too. Not that you did it for him. You brushed layer after layer until you were satisfied with the result. It was glossy and simple. Just purple. Sophisticated, but not boring. The process was repeated on your toes as well.

After that, you decided it was time for some movies and popcorn. Lewis never really enjoyed things like popcorn, only ever allowing himself some dark chocolate with his espresso out on the veranda. So, you had to go out to get some. Since you lived quite remotely, you had to drive for a bit before the nearest store appeared. It was worth it though because you spent most of that night with comfortable blankets, popcorn, and bad rom-coms.

Roscoe was beside you all throughout the night, keeping you company with his huffs here and there. Pure tranquillity was what it was, and you couldn’t wait to do the same with Lewis the next evening.

The current movie had to be paused though, as you heard your phone ringing. It was your coworker.

“Hey? What’s up?” You asked, trying to sound hoarse.

“I just wanted to know if you were okay. Heard you were sick.” It sounded like she wasn’t fully sober and on public transport as well.

“Are you drunk?”

“No- yes- you tell me. We just went out for a drink after work today.” She was very clearly slurring her words beyond sensibility.

“We have work tomorrow, why would you ever do that?” Nobody had the guts to do something like that when your job consisted of aiding clients in stressful financial or legal situations.

“We don’t, actually. All of us were just fired on the spot today. He fired us all,” she chuckled and let out a hiccup.

“What?! What’s that supposed to mean?” Your heart sank. Your job… it was just gone.

“Yeah… I don’t know. I think he was in debt or something. Couldn’t keep it going so he decided to sink us all down with him.” You always pictured the CEO as someone with gravitas and money, but apparently, it was all a front.

“What do we do? Can’t we report it to HR somehow? Sue him for wrongful termination?” Admittedly, as calm and collected you usually kept yourself with work-related issues— you were panicking.

“There’s nothing we can do at this point. The entire company has gone to shit. Wouldn’t want to go back there if I was given a raise.” It sounded like she got off the bus, as you heard the doors open.

“You’re lucky you have Lewis. He can take care of you, right?” There was that dreaded guilt of leeching off of your boyfriend. It was a fear that kept gnawing at your ankles, eventually making it to your throat, knowing you had just lost your job.

“I… I don’t know what to say right now. I’ll call you later when I’ve thought about all of this. See you.” There was nothing more to say. It stung that you were in a position where Lewis had to take you under his wing. It felt wrong. It felt criminal.

You really couldn’t catch a break no matter how hard you tried. Something always prevented you from enjoying life as it came.

… and that night you didn’t sleep at all. You stayed up all night contemplating what to do, whether to sue, whether to leave Lewis and tell him to live a good life?! You were going insane. Embarrassment consumed every fibre of your being. The thought that you would depend on him for your survival…

I'm the girl next door, let me come in. I know I go-go dance but I do it for kicks. I never have to work ‘cause my daddy is rich…

+1 | Once Upon a Dream

You’d fallen asleep in the late afternoon after working on a lawsuit against your former boss. It didn’t matter if you’d get it thrown out of court. You just wanted to fight as much as you could. Your great lawyer friend agreed to help you out, representing both himself and you in the case.

Lewis tried to call you several times with no answer. He wasn’t one to worry about you, since he trusted you and knew you wouldn’t do anything stupid. He disregarded it and tried to enjoy his flight home. He was exhausted and just wanted to come home to his little family.

You usually called him before he’d take off, assuring him that you’d be waiting for him at the airport. However, this time was different. You didn’t call and you didn’t answer. His options were limited, forcing him to take public transport. He didn’t want to call a taxi, as they’d be able to note his address and could potentially put you in danger.

People took pictures and some asked him for signs. He didn’t mind it, though he was falling in and out of sleep. When he got off his stop, he decided to walk the rest of the way. The weather was fair and didn’t look like it would change for a while.

On his way, he stopped by a florist to buy you a bouquet of your favourite flowers. He knew you loved having them on the dining table to show any guests.

He wasn’t far away and could see the garden of your house from afar. Meanwhile, you were still buried under your blankets with the lawsuit on your laptop on the coffee table in front of you.

The sound of the front door clicking and closing could be heard, but you were too far gone in your sleep to notice. He called out your name with no response. You weren’t in the bedroom. You weren’t in the kitchen. No, there you were. Your face was buried in the arm on the sofa and the TV was still playing a movie he remembered watching with you some time ago. He saw your laptop, reading some of the contents that were visible on the screen. It didn’t quite make too much sense, but he didn’t want to pry in case it was private.

“Hey… I’m home.” He shook you gently and tucked a strand of hair behind your ear. Being something of a light sleeper, it woke you up almost instantly.

“Lewis?” Your eyes fluttered open, as you had to adjust to the light. You saw the face of your lover and embraced him in an instant,

“Oh, I missed you!”

“I missed you too, darling.” He stroked the back of your head as it rested on his shoulder.

“I’m so sorry I didn’t come get you, I was caught up with work and I fell asleep.” It wasn’t a lie per se. It worked… sort of.

“It’s fine. It’s completely fine. You seem distressed, are you alright?” There was nothing you could hide from him. One way or another he’d find out anyway.

“I lost my job. We were all fired.” He was almost as shocked as you were the night before,

“Are you serious? Why?”

“My best guess? The company was sinking.” You sighed and picked up your laptop. The document already contained 3 sections and 15 pages. You were, however, far from done.

“My friend and I are trying to sue. I’m not sure if it’ll hold up in court though.” Your face looked droopy and sad, something Lewis hated.

“You know what? It’s going to be okay. I know it seems rough, and it is. But look on the bright side. We can find you a better job. Better pay, better equity. Plus, for the time being— you could come along to my races. We wouldn’t need to be separated all the time.” He was right. Your job was cushy, but it had its faults regarding exactly the issues he pointed out. The feeling of missing him constantly didn’t bode well with you either. It was a win-win, really. You weren’t actually depending on him, because it didn’t hurt to ask for help every now and then. Especially when the two of you were so in love.

“Yeah… that’d be nice, actually. I do need to file this lawsuit though. I need it.” Lewis nodded in agreement and smiled,

“Of course, love. You do what you need to do. I’ll be here to help.” You closed the laptop and smiled back at him,

“I think we should cook some dinner. What do you have in mind?”

“Anything. It tastes amazing as long as you make it anyway.” The flattery never stopped. As cheesy as it was— you loved the sentiment.

“Right. I’ll see if we have some rotten eggs and spoiled milk in the fridge,” you joked and he chuckled,

“I love you, darling.”

“I love you too, Lew.”

That night, you fell asleep with his arms wrapped around you and your head on his chest. You could hear how his heartbeat synced with yours. This was complete tranquillity, and you couldn’t believe that this would be your reality for a long time now.

I know what you’ll do. You’ll love me at once. The way you did once upon a dream…

𝗥𝗲𝗾𝘂𝗲𝘀𝘁𝘀 𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝗼𝗽𝗲𝗻…

𝘾𝙝𝙚𝙘𝙠 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙧𝙪𝙡𝙚𝙨 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙧𝙚𝙜𝙪𝙡𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣𝙨 𝙗𝙚𝙛𝙤��𝙚 𝙧𝙚𝙦𝙪𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙥𝙡𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙚!

𝙃𝙚𝙧𝙚’𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙢𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙡𝙞𝙨𝙩

𝙃𝙚𝙧𝙚’𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙩𝙖𝙜𝙡𝙞𝙨𝙩! (𝙄𝙛 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙬𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙜𝙚𝙩 𝙤𝙣, 𝙥𝙡𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙚 𝙬𝙧𝙞𝙩𝙚 𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙢𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙨, 𝙙𝙢𝙨, 𝙤𝙧 𝙖𝙨𝙠𝙨: 𝙒𝙝𝙞𝙘𝙝 𝙙𝙧𝙞𝙫𝙚𝙧(𝙨) 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙘𝙝 𝙩𝙮𝙥𝙚(𝙨) 𝙤𝙛 𝙛𝙞𝙘𝙨 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙬𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙗𝙚 𝙩𝙖𝙜𝙜𝙚𝙙 𝙞𝙣.) (Please note that just liking the taglist will not put you on it!)

[callsign-rogueone]

been enjoying your writings and I had a thought from the Bodhi/Darling line. And you don't have to give too much detail if it is included down the line in their story. But when Bodhi told Violet that he defend himself from an assassin butt naked in the showers, in your cannon would Darling have been with him In there? Maybe just so they can protect each other? Or would she have learned about this the same time that Violet did? Low-key I kind of hope she was in there cause personally I would have asked if he was ok, then been a little turned on after. Just saying, after reading that in IF I wanted more details... But in your universe how would this have gone down?

oooh I love this ask! I love talking about all the gfs of course, and I’m always happy to answer questions like this so thank you 💗

I saw a theory the other day that Col. Aetos is the one paying these people to keep trying to kill Bo, since canonically he’s the eldest / “most important” marked one that was at Resson (bar X/G who are graduated) and has the closest ties to Xaden. I like it. and I’m gonna roll with that theory for some of the girlfriends… hehe >:)

anyway, I had to think about this one… it might make an appearance in their storyline at a later date, but I don’t know when I’ll have time to write it all the way out so. some thoughts under a cut, since this got long.

I’m gonna say no, Darling wasn’t there.

she doesn’t see 100% of the bad stuff coming, because then we wouldn’t have a plot. more often than not she does get unexplained, impending-doom, spidey-sense type feelings when herself or one of the gang is in imminent danger, so that could have happened here. maybe she’s across the hall in the girls showers and feels it, but doesn’t know why, or maybe she doesn’t feel it at all.

either way: Sìoda and Cuir are homies. they’re the ones bonded to mated humans, not the other way around 😅 so there’s gonna be some relay there, like for all the couples (minus Peach, sorry girl): human to dragon to dragon to human communication, especially in times of urgency. so Darling could ask Sìoda to let the gang know to be on their guard, or Sìoda could casually tell her via Cuir that yeah, your man is fighting some guy in the shower, buck-naked. aaaaand he just won. all clear.

OR, her finding out when Violet does would also be a good possibility. sitting at breakfast or whenever it was (I really need to reread IF) and she takes a bite of her toast then Bo just lays it on her all casual-like. hilarious, but she’d also be upset by it. Darling feels incredibly guilty when she can’t see harm coming to her friends in time to stop it, so even though Bo handled it perfectly, she’d still feel bad, because what if… 🥺

he’d have to do some sweet-talking to comfort her, reassuring her that he’s safe. and he’d definitely bring humor into it, making some inflated remarks about how good of a fighter he is and how nobody is catching him off guard, etc. and I’m 10000% sure he’d drop some playful line like… “Y’know, if you’re worried about it happening again, you could start showering with me every day. Safety in numbers. Buddy system!” <- this said in a playful tone with a lip bite or a wink and some suggestive, not-sexy-at-all eyebrow wiggles. that’ll get a laugh out of her and have her start to feel better.

she’d decline, of course, because she’s a wingleader now and can’t break rules like that, nor does she want to shower in the boys bathroom, and she’s sure as hell not bringing him in the girls one. she might make him start bringing a knife into the shower, though.

but on that note, I do have some shower fun planned for them. Bodhi has his own room (shared with Darling) at Riorson house, with a private bathroom attached. and I bet that the shower in there has excellent water pressure.

[lukesaprince]

Hey bestie! 🤗 I have a sex related question because you're the only one I trust to ask but if you don't feel comfortable answering me you don't have to keep reading this message. It's totally fine! 💗

Okay, so, I started dating someone and it's like the first time for me.. I mean I liked guys in the past and I did went for some first dates but it's the first time things are getting more serious.. So, he asked me yesterday if I would be okay to go to his place to watch a movie this Saturday. And I said yes of course because I like him SO MUCH and he is so sweet but I'm SUPER NERVOUS because I know that this means we are going to do some stuff that I have never done before. It's gonna be my first time giving oral (or receiving but that's another story) and I literally have no clue how to do it. I mean I know that whatever happens I need to be careful of my teeth and that it's better if you breath through your nose but besides these I don't know what else I should do or not do. Any tips for beginners? (I'm only asking for blowjobs because I'm not THAT optimistic to believe that we're gonna go all the way - I just hope that I won't chop his dick off you know lol) Also I know that communication is the key and blah blah but I just want to have a bit of control about the situation (I'm a scorpio you know, my ego wouldn't survive a disastrous sexual situation) and that's why I'm trying to do some research. Also the guy is literally GORGEOUS so yeah I'm just a girl hehe 🫣

Anyway thank youuuu byeee 💗

Hii! First of all I feel honoured you feel comfy asking me about this so thank you 😚

I’m not an expert by any means I’ve only done it twice lol but the one thing I learnt is that the wetter it is the better. I had a problem where my mouth got really dry which didn’t help me at all but the more saliva the better it makes it so much easier for you and better for him too imo!!

Use your hands as well (make sure they also have spit on them because you don’t want to be doing it dry) around the base too! The tip is extra sensitive so you can like swirl your tongue around it and trace along it.

Honestly though just try to relax and enjoy it. Not everyone likes giving head but the more you like it the better it is for both of you! And your mans sounds sweet and he likes you so he’s going to enjoy it either way. Like you said too communication is good so you can see what he likes and he’ll probably tell you anyway.

But yeah, wetter is better and take your time I hope you have so much fun 😚

[angstywaifu]

hi friend!! I wanna be the first to send a director’s cut ask hehe. I’m so excited that you’re doing these, they’re so fun. I adore Ophelia and Dahlia and I’m very excited to see more of them ❤️🖤

I don’t have a specific chapter to pick out for Ophelia, since there’s a too many to choose from, but can you tell us a little bit about Garrick and Ophelia pre-Basgiath? what was their relationship like? was she part of the gang with G/X/Bo, or regarded as a tag-along who they “had to take trick or treating with them”? when did Garrick fall for her, or start to; before she “died”, or when they reunited at Basgiath? he was clearly affected by the sight of her with her natural hair, so I’m thinking before hehe

also, did Xaden ever give Garrick the “shovel talk” about this whole thing off-screen, or does he trust gare enough not to have to threaten him? how does G&O being a couple affect their friendship? is Xaden glad that it’s Garrick of all people who loves and protects his sister, or is that outweighed by him being (only a little) grossed out by this whole thing?

if you’ve answered these already I’m sorry, I think I may have missed a few parts and I need to do a whole re-read sometime in one sitting. and don’t feel pressured to answer all of these. I know it’s a lot of questions, and some of them you might want to keep secret for now.

okay that’s it for now hehe love ya!! here’s a bouquet of flowers for you and some strawberries from my garden too since I can’t deliver them to you in person 💐🍓🍓

💗 Liz @callsign-rogueone

I was having so much fun reading yours, and it made me want to do my own. And thank you for being the first one! Ophelia & Garrick Pre Basgiath. She is definitely part of the gang from day one. Her and Xaden have always gotten along and she was attached to his hip from the moment she could walk. So she just naturally became apart of their group. I've gone into this a lot with @fw-gt in terms of Garrick and Ophelia's relationship. But her and Garrick have always been close. Whenever Garrick's family was in Aretia/Riorson House, she would always be over at his place and his mum loved her. Garrick's mum would spoil the hell out of her. She'd constantly be getting O to stay for dinner, stay the night etc. In my head I've had these scenarios of these two attempting to cook in the kitchen and getting into mischief (throwing flour and things at each other etc), her sitting on the counter while he does something for his mum. Or them sitting in his room late at night talking and them both falling asleep, only to be found by his mum the next morning asleep in each others arms. Garrick's mum has always been their biggest supporter, secretly hoping when they got older they would get together (she of course sadly never sees this happen). But Garrick fell for her well before Basgiath. I'd probably say early teens he started realising his feelings were changing for her and developing into something more. Which then lead to some not so subtle comments from Xaden and Bodhi. There is something you'll find out in Part 40 to do with his feelings towards her Pre Basgiath as well. Xaden & Garrick's Relationship (in regards to Ophelia) They do have a talk off-screen. This gets referenced in Part 10 and 12 when Xaden talks to Ophelia and before Garrick and Ophelia get together in Part 13. I am actually tempted to do a Garrick POV Bonus Part of one of these moments..... But Xaden very much trusts Garrick with her. There would be some jokes about him threatening Garrick, but overall he knows Garrick would do anything for her. And he is very glad it's Garrick. He's been there since day one of them knowing each other, so he's watched their entire friendship form and develop into something more. So even though we get a few moments of him being grossed out (Part 20 - "what did I say about the silencing wards!"), he is very happy for the two of them. Though after they find out she is alive there are a few moments between Garrick and Xaden of "pull it together and go tell her how you feel" and Xaden being done with them avoiding each other. And don't be sorry, I love going into this kind of thing. So if there is anything else, please don't hesitate to ask! My brain is full of behind the scenes details.

[novelcain]

I absolutely love this story I had to draw my version of reader and Wukong. Love reading through your blog and seeing all the skits.

This was very fun to draw and helped me out of a bit of a slump.

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(Ah! Fuck I didn't mean to post this yet!)

Thank you so much!💗💞💘❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥💜💜💜💜 Your art style is so cute! And I love how aggressive reader is being hehe.😈 And I'm glad I could help someone out of a slump!😊

Also if you like the skits you're gonna love when I get better and can answer all the asks I have😅

[ticklingisart]

Hiya! Hope your fingers don’t fall off hehe 🤭

☁️🌦️🌩️☀️⚡️/🧁🍦🍨🍩🎂🍭🍬/❤️🧡💛💚💙💜🖤💕💖💗💝💌

Here’s hoping they don’t! Tickling wouldn’t be as much fun if that happened. Thanks for the asks!

☁️ What are your favorite tickle tropes or scenarios? 

🌦️Is it difficult for you to say the word? 

Answered previously

🌩️ What kind of tickle content do you like to see/make the most? (art, stories, gifs, etc.)

I like to see content posted by real people in the community who are passionate about this kink. Whether that’s stories, original art, or original images/videos, I love to see people sharing their passion for tickling!

☀️ Are there any tickling scenes from books, movies, or shows that you're a fan of? 

I particularly like the Natalie Portman scene from Closer, and there was a series of clips posted here a few weeks ago where people in photo or video shoots had to have their feet cleaned and their reactions were very ticklish.

⚡ Do you like teasing? Are there any teasy words/phrases you especially like to see or hear? Any you dislike?

Verbal teasing is fantastic! I like “tickle toy,” “tickle slave,” and asking questions like “does that tickle?” I also like it when a ler expresses how much fun they’re having tickling the lee.

🧁 Favorite spots to be tickled?

Underarms above all the rest

🍦 Do you like being teased? Do you have any favorite/most effective teases? 

I do love being teased. I think one of the best teases is when a ler talks about what they’re going to do to a lee well before the session, so that the lee’s anticipation for the tickling builds

🍨 Do you like being pinned/restrained? If yes, what methods do you like the most?

I like being restrained more than I like being pinned, usually with restraints and cuffs

🍩 Favorite tools/techniques to have used on you? Are they different depending on the spot? 

It differs depending on the spot, but I like pointy feathers and fine point artists’ brushes

🎂 Are there any spots that make you melt?

My underarms, for sure. I think my hips as well but I have insufficient data to support this

🍭 Do you do anything other than laugh while being tickled? Begging, pleading, swearing, etc? 

Nobody’s gotten me to beg or plead………….yet.

🍬 Are you able to ask for tickles? If you can't say the word, how do you usually indicate that you want to be tickled, or provoke someone into tickling you?

Answered previously

❤️ Are there spots you especially love to tickle?

Feet, hips, and underarms!

🧡 Does tickling someone fluster you? 

Maybe a little at first until I really settle into it

💛 Are there any particular vocalizations/begging that you love to hear from a lee?

Mostly just laughter. I do like begging but I’m not sure that there’s one phrase that I like more than another

💚 Is there anything a lee could do, say, or wear that would make you want to tickle them, or want to tickle them more? 

“Please tickle me” is one thing that could be said, or any form of enticement. I think asking for it would be incredible, consent is hot.

💙 Are you vocal while tickling someone, or pretty quiet? If vocal, what do you like to say? 

I do love giving verbal teasing as much as I love receiving it. I love to remind a lee how ticklish they are and that they have nowhere to go.

💜 Are you ticklish? Do you enjoy being tickled, too?

Yes, and yes!

🖤 Do you have favorite tools/techniques to use, provided the lee is okay with them? 

I like light tickles, so feathers, brushes, and fingers are the tools I use most often.

💕 Do you like to use lotion or oil on a lee while tickling them? 

I haven’t tried this yet!

💖 Is there anything you have found that seems to make a lee more ticklish? This could be teasing, clothing, tools, etc.

This depends entirely on the lee, and I hesitate to answer as if it’s a blanket statement.

💗 Any “dream scenarios” as a ler?

I’d love to have a lee for a weekend, with predefined “rules” like you see in some dynamics

💝 Do you like being provoked? If yes, how?

I can’t say I have an opinion on this. Insufficient data.

💌 Any particular positions you love to put a lee in for a tickling? 

Spread eagle. A classic. And bound to a door using cuffs as well.

[wonustars]

answer 7, 11, 12, 18, 21 and 23 please!!

hai anon!! thank you for sending me an ask for the ask game hehe 🤗💗 if anyone wants to send more i will answer!!

7. As a writer, what do you appreciate the most when someone is reading your work?

hmmm for me its definitely having others reblog my work w notes or tags. a few people have even annotated my fics which is proably the biggest compliment i could ever receive! i appreciate it sm and it makes feel like those 50 something or more hours i spend writing is worth it all :D

11. What is your process when you are writing or reading?

for writing: i tend to brainstorm a concept first then choose which member i feel like would fit the fic the most. i also base a lot of my fics off real life experiences that i had (seungcheol's letters and in front of me being a few of those fics)

for reading: i don't really have a process per se, i kinda just read whatever im feeling in that moment hehe

12. If you could choose three fanfic writers to have dinner with, who would they be?

oooh i like this question a lot... for me personally it would def be @junkissed, @onlymingyus, @highvern, @gyuswhore and @chocosvt (choco is a fellow canadian hehehe 😁🇨🇦, i too write in british spelling if u haven't noticed :p)

i honeslty can't pick 3 so i did 5.... sorry lol but if i could have it my way i would have dinner with all my moots/everyone from svthub 😭💕

18. On a scale of one to five stars, what would you rate yourself as a writer?

erm theres so many really good writers on here and there are many times i doubt my writing but i think im at least a solid 2.5/5 stars muehhehe

21. What was the first fandom you started writing or reading for?

oh this is embarassing 😭 i think the first fandom i started reading fanfic for was o2l (if anyones old enough to rmbr them) and 5sos. LOL i was a huge 5sos stan btw i even went to their concert when i was 12 hehe.

23. Do you brainstorm your fanfics or plan as you write?

i usually do both! i brainstorm for a bit to get an idea of what i want for the plot. i almost always have a solid idea of how i want to start off the fic and then also how i kinda want to end it. everything in the middle is up to god tbh (and my brain) muehehhe

anyways ty for sending an ask!! heheh this was so fun :D ♡

[explorevenus]

Hii! I don’t normally send in asks so I’m kinda nervous but I just wanna say I love your writing sm!! <33 I read your Ada x Leon x reader fic and went FERAL then found something permanent and went feral again ahsjjsj😭 I was rereading something permanent and ‘every breath you take’ by the police came up on shuffle and I was like omg. creepy but so yandere!leon and then got the motivation to start writing my own yandere!leon fic (it’s so fun writing terrible ppl LMAO). I’ve had such bad writers block so thank you for your amazing writing and inspiring me!! <3 I love reading thru ur answers to asks ppl send in abt yandere!leon and your ideas hehe I’m obsessed😌🫶

oh my goodness, you’re so so so incredibly sweet!!!!! ;w; thank you so much for reading and engaging and joining in my brainrot. this is such a sweet message and i’ll carry your words with me always 💗

it means the world to me that something i wrote was able to inspire you. i wish you the best of luck and flowering creativity— i’d love to read your work if you ever decide you’d like to share!

also ‘every breath you take’ is SO CREEPY AND PERFECT FOR HIM SKXISKKEKD AAAAAAAAAA

love u anon, so very much 💗

[rainintheevening]

Fic authors self rec! When you get this, reply with your favorite five fics that you've written, then pass on to at least five other writers. Let’s spread the self-love 💗

So I got two of these (not surprising) and I'm gonna give different answers for both. Hehe.

A Coal Yet Burning MCU

A brief exploration of Steve Rogers's life in the post-Snap world (between Infinity War and Endgame). So much angst, I cried multiple times writing this, and the opening chapter was the result of reading The Hunger Games trilogy, especially Mockingjay. It's about being surrounded by darkness, and the stubbornness of light (and the hope we know is coming). Bucky isn't in this one, but his presence is felt everywhere.

This We'll Defend MCU

He gets a mention and a photo in the movie, but I gave Sam's buddy Riley a last name and a whole life. This is just a snippet of life for a family with a man in the Forces, and heavily inspired by Dean Brody's song 'Brothers'. Short and sweet.

Change My Name HP (Fantastic Beasts)

Arguably my most popular fic, this is an alternate ending to the first Fantastic Beasts movie. Where Newt manages to save Credence (he gets a new, better name), and everything is just generally better. Lots of hugs, Newt being sweetly awkward, and the power of found family. The first time I ever wrote a fix-it immediately after taking in a story.

Promise MCU

Hard-core Brothers2Infinity (Steve and Bucky) Christmas angst, fluff, hope, and h/c. I framed different Christmases in their lives around the song 'I'll Be Home For Christmas', which premiered in WW2. Like all my Steve and Bucky stuff, it's embedded in the whole world I built around the movies, but still totally readable on its own.

Even Soldiers Have Heroes Sherlock

One of my Rememberance Day specials, this is a recognition of John's military career, and I had a lot of fun with it. The war in Afghanistan was fraught with questionable motives and uncertain objectives, but how do the soldiers who were simply there to do their best make peace with themselves? John gets a beautiful reminder that his presence in that land of rocks and ancient dust was not pointless. I just loved writing both John and Mary in this, and building a plausible story for him. (And if anyone feels like drawing that picture of John, please feel free!)

Thanks so much for ask! This was fun!!!

[felixsfrecklehyunjin]

hii!! can i req a carnival date with jeongin? 💗

Ofc you can and thank you for being my first request! 🥰❤️

You were getting ready for your first date with Jeongin, you were very exited bit nervous at the same time! You like him fir long long time and now he asked you out, you guys go to same high school and gave same Friend group, they all already knew that you liked Jeongin.

Today is a nice spring day! Perfect for date, you put on the outfit you picked up the night before and smiled at yourself in the mirror "don't mess up" you said to yourself before leaving the house and running to the location you guys were supposed to meet at, when you came there you stood by the Entrance of the Carnival "ok he is not here yet" you saud to yourself before touching up ur hair and make up and waiting for Jeongin to come. After awhile you can finally see him approaching you, you instantly smiled, you couldn't help yourself, he is just so adorable with his dimples and riffled hair "Hello" he said with nervous smile" hello" you replayed with same "should we go?" He asked and you nodded, before you could walk he gently took your hand in his and interwied your fingers you smiled to yourself, your heart started beating fast as you didn't expect that >.<. You guys had really fun time and you finally weren't nervous anymore! You loved every single moment you spent with Jeongin! You went on several rides together and ate tons of food that you ofc shared hehe "let me win you a plushie!" Jeongin suddenly said "Okay!" He pulled you to game stand, you noticed Pink and white fox plushie in the corner "can you win me that fox please?" You asked "I'll try!", Unfortunately luck wasn't on Jeongins side so he didn't win you a fox but cute frog plushie instead! "I'm sorry I didn't win you fox plushie" jeongin said with little pout forming on his lips "no no! I love frogs don't worry! " You said exited and he smiled. It was already getting late so the sky turned into slight purple color "should we go on wheel?" Jeongin suddenly asked "sure" you answer and you guys stood in line, you could feel him holding your hand right and caressing the back of it with his thumb, you layed your head on his shoulder <3. The line was finally over and you guys sat on ur seats and the wheel started spinning, it was all fun and games until it stoped moving and left you two on top "WE ARE HAVING SO TECHNICAL DIFFICULTIES! WE WILL FIX THRM SHORTLY" the owner yelled "oh Lord" you said confused and tried your hardest not to look down "don't worry, im sure they will fix it in no time" jeongin said and you looked at him, you both smiled at each other, you got lost into each other's eyes, you just couldn't look away, then you both slowly started to lean in until your lips collided into soft kiss, you could feel sparks in your stomach, his lips felt so soft against yours, you felt like you were on mini cloud floating around, Jeongin then placed his hand on ur cheek and softly caressed your cheekbones with his thumb while deeping the kiss and pulling you closer then suddenly you could hear fireworks from behind you, you both pulled away confused, but jeongin looked disturbed, you looked over at him "is everything ok?" You asked concerned "no, I mean, they played them too late" he said and now you were the one confused "how did you know when they were supposed to play it?" You asked him and he looked away while blushing "Yang Jeongin, did you plan all this?" You were very happy with information you just found out "well...yeah.." "that's so cute!" You said. After awhile the owner "fixed" the wheel "I'm sorry about the fireworks" he whispered to jeongin but he just blew him away", jeongin walked you home, the whole way there he held your hand while kissing it every now and then.

Now you were finally in front of your house "thank you for today Innie! I had so much fun" you said honestly and he smiled "Y/n...." He suddenly asked and you watched him and waited for his question "hm?" "Would you like to...I mean...do you want to...of like can you..." You could tell he was nervous"Yes Yang Jeongin , I would like to, I want to and I can get your girlfriend " you said with big smile on ur face and he returned it "perfect " with that he pulled you in fir another soft and sweet kiss <3

I hope you like it <3

[yelenaslyubov]

Hiii for the ask gameeee 1, 9, 31, 41, 61, 87 anddd 100 for fun 🤭

omg hi twinnieeee thanks for these🤭🤭

1. whats your favorite thing in your room?

ooo my favorite thing in my room would probably be my frog jellycat or the picture of me and my gf that sits on our dresser!

(this is fergus)

9. whats your favorite love language?

my favorite love language would have to be physical touch. i think physical touch can say so much more than words can sometimes and i think that’s beautiful.

31. if you could know one thing about the future what do you wanna know?

i guess if everything works out in the end. if everything i’ve ever imagined and cooked up works out in my life. even if it doesn’t it’s okay, i just want to know if some of my dreams and aspirations happen for me.

41. if you could announce one thing to the world what would it be?

just to be nice to one another!! i think that life the past few years has been rough on everyone and we all need to remember what’s important in life. we all get so caught up in life focusing on the bad which isn’t a terrible thing all the time, but i also think we could use a little more hope. so i would announce that everything will work out in the end and if we treat everyone a little better maybe life wouldn’t be so bad (what’s up with all these cheesy answers i’m giving myself a migraine).

61. have you ever had a tumblr experience that made you wanna delete the app?

i don’t really think so. i had an encounter during the first couple months i was posting, but it never made me want to delete tumblr. i’ve had really good experiences in here and i know i get burnt out occasionally but i’ve never felt like i needed to delete tumblr.

87. do you wear any jewelry?

i do, but only when i’m not at work! i love rings so my fingers are usually all covered in fun rings, and i wear my locket. sometimes i change my earrings out but they mainly stay the same which are my yelena earrings hehe.

100. are you lgbtq?

well yes!! proud lesbian🫶❤️🧡🤍💗

ask me some questions!!

[kfanopinions]

Hiii, I have a couple of random questions for you hehe. Do you ever dyed your hair? If yes, how do you know what kind of colors go well with you?

I want to dye my hair like Lucas in take off, but my mom said it is a grandpa/grandma color and scolded me saying "Found a good color for you" but maybe it is a good color and she just doesn't like it 🥺

Haha, thank you for accepting random questions 💗💗

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when i say i had to FIGHT to get my mom to let me dye my hair i’m not joking lol and then my dad didn’t talk to me for a whole week so that was fun 😒 BUT i did dye my hair from medium/medium dark brown to black. the funny thing is that only 1 person in my friend group noticed i dyed my hair. everyone else thought my hair was always black 😳 like thank heavens i never went missing because those b*tches don’t know anything about me 🤣 but i do want to get my hair sort of like an ombré look but i’m not sure when i’ll get it done. i’d love to try temporary dye first just to see if i like it.

because of my skin tone being similar to jennifer lopez’s i always look to see what hair colors she looked nice in and ask my mom if i would look nice in the same color. funny thing is she normally says yes and when i tell her i’m going to dye my hair she says ‘no you’re not.’ 😆 i can’t win with her 😤

maybe your family will agree with you if you try the temporary dye first. that way everyone (most importantly you) can see if it’s a true match or not without the longer commitment. i think lucas’ hair was black or blue/black which is a nice color. though i did prefer him in light colors but it still looked good.

at the end of the day it’s your hair sweetie. if you want to dye it i’d say dye it how you want to (especially if you’re paying for it) if your parents/family is paying i would try the temporary method first 😅

and it’s no problem 😉 these random questions are fun to answer ^^

[taestefully-in-luv]

Hi! This is Nancy Drew anon again. Saw you are answering some asks and just wanted to say, I know I sent in a loooong post with my theories (ty for reading) and even tho they are probably not all on the right track, there's still no pressure to post or respond to my ask bc I don't want to ruin the fun of the mystery for everyone by going too into the weeds on my own theories. I just had fun thinking about it and wanted you to know how much I'm loving the series so far! Won't be offended at all if you choose not to post. I know it was a lot. 👉👈

answering this immediately once i saw “nancy drew”

your ask is by far my favorite because i felt like i read an entire book report and was going to save it for last 🥰 i literally showed my sister in law and told her “this person obviously did really well in their english courses” ahahha because of your analysis and also how you got from point a to point b

i’m glad you had fun and i did too!

now that you told me it’s okay not to publish it…i might not…only because some of the things you said were a little toooooo good 😏😏 but i will probably publish it at a later time just to go in depth with what you said and give my opinion hehe

thank you so much for liking this story and giving your thoughts, truly means everything

i’ve gone back to read your ask numerous times now and i appreciate the time you took to write everything!

i hope to hear from you again as the story progresses 💗💗💗