#the beach house fic

[kittykatstiles]

just finished hedwig new fic Yes to Heaven.. now what the hell i’m supposed to do next with my life

[lomllover]

snow on the beach.

summary: y/n is on tour and harry joins her for one of her songs pairings: singer!yn x boyfriend!harry warnings: so so much fluff - You had been on tour for a total of five months and this was your final show for a little bit.

"Alright, Chicago are we re-" You began to say and saw a sign that made you laugh. "Wait hold on.. can I read your sign?" You asked the fan in the crowd and waited for their answer.

"Yes!!!" The girl shouted back at you and held her phone up higher to get a better angle of your guys' conversation.

"Her sign says, 'Y/N please reject me so I can move on'.. What's your name?"

"Charlotte!" She responded.

"Well Charlotte, you'll be very upset to hear that I have a boyfriend," You smiled as the crowd got louder at the mention of Harry. "And I think he would also be upset and a little jealous if he read your sign. What if we brought him out to confirm that?" You said with a smirk and watched as Harry walked onto the stage.

He wrapped his arm around your waist and gave it a light squeeze. "Now what's this I hear about you trying to get with my girlfriend?" He asked once everyone settled down.

Charlotte laughed and shrugged. "Have you seen her?"

"Have I seen her?! Of course I have! She's smokin' hot."

You buried your face into Harry's side as your cheeks turned red and shook your head. "Shhh.. okay.. We have one more song for you and I was going to bring H out to sing it with me so your sign was amazingly timed, Charlotte." You turned to Harry and gave him a small nod. "Ready baby?"

He nodded and you both put your mics on their stands as the band started playing.

"One night, a few moons ago I saw flecks of what could've been light. But it might just have been you passing by unbeknownst to me." You started singing and smiled at Harry. "Life is emotional abusive and time can't stop me quite like you did and my flight was awful, thanks for asking. I'm unglued, thanks to you." You shifted your weight from one side of your body to the other to start singing the chorus. "And it's like snow at the beach weird, but fuckin' beautiful. Flying in a dream stars by the pocketful you wanting me tonight feels impossible but it's comin' down no sound, it's all around."

Harry couldn't help but smile big at you singing that he almost forgot to start singing his part. "This scene feels like what I once saw on a screen. I searched "aurora borealis green" I've never seen someone lit from within blurring out my periphery," He watched as a couple in the pit started dancing with each other so he couldn't help taking his microphone off his stand and moving closer to you. "My smile is like I won a contest and to hide that would be so dishonest and it's fine to fake it 'til you make it 'til you do, 'til it's true." He sang as you turned to face him.

"Now it's like snow at the beach, weird, but fuckin' beautiful. Flying in a dream, stars by the pocketful. You wanting me tonight feels impossible. But it's comin' down no sound, it's all around." You both sang together. "I can't I speak, afraid to jinx it. I don't even dare to wish it."

You both moved down a couple of stairs to the cat-walk part of the stage and sat down on them then Harry started singing again, "But your eyes are flying saucers from another planet. Now I'm all for you like Janet. Can this be a real thing?"

"Can it?" You finished the lyric and held his free hand. "Are we falling like," You started this lyric for him to finish as small pieces of white confetti started falling down from the ceiling to act as snow.

"Snow snow at the beach? (Snow at the beach) Weird, but fuckin' beautiful. Flying in a dream (Flying in a dream), Stars by the pocketful. You wanting me (You wanting me). Tonight feels impossible, but it's comin' down. No sound, it's all around." He finished the song and you both stood up to bow to the crowd and blow them kisses.

"Thank you everyone so much please get home safe tonight, I love you all so much. Thank you for the best 5 months of tour I could ever ask for." You looked down at Charlotte and blew her a kiss. "Thank you." You mouthed to her and she smiled big.

You and Harry left the stage and went back stage to your dressing room. "That was so much fun, H. Thank you for coming and singing with me." You wrapped your arms around his neck and pulled him into a hug.

"Anything for you, honey." He nuzzled his face into your neck. "I love you."

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sooo what'd you guys think?? pls make sure to lmk and reblog this story if you did like it to help my account grow! i love you all so much and thank you for taking time to read my stories. <3

[pennyserenade]

love that cillian murphy wanted to make playlists for the public so badly but that he’s so good at separating himself from the public that he literally had his production company create a spotify account where they upload them for him. obsessed with the idea of him curating these playlists on scraps of paper in his basement

[veyveyx]

SPACE SONG

harry potter― space song, beach house.

it was a late night. you held on tight to someone's hand, not bothering to look up at who it was. you already knew it was harry by your side.

an empty sea of people, all dead or dying. voldemort was gone but so were the people who had sworn to see the day. a flash of light, that was how long it took to watch people, both good and bad, disappear like they were never there.

it would take a while to see you smile like you used to. when it was just a normal school day. a normal day at hogwarts. draco's teasing calls, ron's laughter, hermione's scolding, harry's smile too.

somewhere in your eyes, you were on their side. your mother had betrayed the order of the phoenix and so had you. but no one would ever find out.

those wide eyed faces, they got it, right?

falling back into place. beside hermione, ron, neville, seamus, dean, ginny, george, draco and harry. oh, harry. if he ever knew would he be able to forgive you?

the night was tender, for a broken heart.

who would dry your eyes when it fell apart? when your secret got out? when draco or lucius or narcissa or any of them who made it out decided you should go too.

what makes your fragile world go round? was it him and his smile and his bravery and his fate.

were you ever lost? was who you were ever found?

somewhere in his eyes, he knew, and he was on your side.

[doom-dreaming]

crowdsourcing names for the dumb AI installed in the beach house. aaaaand go.

[croszukis]

I'll take care of you

Nick Suzuki/Arber Xhekaj, rated E, 6.3k winner's room, aftermath of universe norm forced sex, aftercare, roleplay

Nick’s got a mental list of every guy who’s picked Arber for their room. It’s documented by someone in the league, hidden away in some database. But it sticks in Nick’s memory anyway, like he’s storing it away just in case.

[astrodances]

Olympics prompt

So I may end up regretting this, taking a long time, or maybe not even following through (fair warning XD), but I like learning about different Olympic sports, so, in an effort to do so, I thought of a prompt idea:

give me a character (or two) [for a fandom I know] + an Olympic sport, and I'll try to draw or write something for it! 😄⚽️🏊🏃🥇

[anotherbluesunday]

🍂Fic Update: Myth—Chapter Three🍂

Drifting in and out

You see the road you're on

It came rolling down your cheek

You say just what you mean

And in-between, it's never as it seems

Help me to name it

Help me to name it

If you built yourself a myth

You'd know just what to give

What comes after this

Momentary bliss?

The consequence

Of what you do to me

Help me to name it

Help me to name it

Found yourself in a new direction

Arrows falling from the sun

Canyon calling, would they come to greet you?

Let you know you're not the only one

Can't keep hanging on

To what is dead and gone

If you built yourself a myth

You'd know just what to give

Materialize

Or let the ashes fly

Help me to name it

Help me to name it

-Beach House, Myth

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[civilization-illstayrighthere]

RED DYE NO. 40, a silverVdyne fic ( rated E, 4.8k words )

summary: Johnny never comes back from a gig without some sort of loudly voiced grievance or complaint; luckily, Kerry and V are there to help. tags: PWP, fluff, established relationship, post-canon, teasing as a love language, threesome, dirty talk, face fucking

( READ MORE HERE ) ( RBs AND COMMENTS MUCH APPRECIATED )

[beekerrexa]

On the way back to Kings Landing, the royal family decided to take a break from their long journey and spend the day by the ocean. The adults sat away from the water, not wanting to cover themselves in sand, while the children played on the beach.

Aemond was drawn to the ocean. He enjoyed the sound of the waves crashing against the shore, finding it soothing. His mother told him that he wasn’t allowed to swim but he could wet his feet. He looked around for his brother to invite him along, however Aegon already ran off with Jace to explore a nearby cave.

That left Lucerys.

Taking a hold of his hand, Aemond told his young nephew that they were going into the water. Lucerys took one look at the sea and shook his head wildly, whining that the waves were too strong. He tried to pull his hand away but Aemond would not let go.

Over and over again, he told the little lord that nothing bad would happen. He would hold his hand the entire time. All Lucerys had to do was trust him. Aemond explained this as he dragged the young boy down to the shore. Lucerys fought him the whole way.

“Stop being such a coward!” Aemond snapped, tugging his nephew’s hand. “I won’t let you go. I promise.”

“I don’t trust you!”

He felt like he’d been struck across the face. How could Lucerys say such a thing? Aemond did his best to be kind to his nephew, playing with him when their older brothers left them behind. Aegon was the one who bullied him, not Aemond.

In the moment, Aemond felt his anger was justified. He roughly shoved Lucerys away, causing the younger boy to fall face first into the sand.

Immediately, Lucerys wailed and ran towards his mother for comfort. Rhaenyra gathered her son in her arms, kissing his hair while shooting daggers at her half-brother. As punishment, Aemond was sent back to the ship and ordered to stay in his quarters for the remainder of their journey.

Years later as they fled the capital, Aemond once again dragged his young nephew towards the shore. Their family was long gone, the city was crumbling, their enemies were at the door… A ship to Essos was the only way out.

Although a part of him did not want to know the answer to this question, Aemond had to ask, “Are you sure about this?”

Lucerys peered over his shoulder at the ship with apprehension. For a brief moment, Aemond feared the worst. However, Lucerys smiled and brought their hands to his lips.

“I trust you,” he whispered, pressing a kiss to his knuckles.

Relief washed over Aemond. He bent down to give Lucerys a proper kiss before leading them onto the ship.

[deceptive-daydreams]

These are the vibes for my next fic, I was gonna put all the details however they aren’t all final yet so….

But I’m going to have most of not all chapters done before posting so they can stay consistent.

[hide-in-imagination]

I can be just minding my own business and then all of a sudden ideas for an Omegaverse Simbar AU strike my head. Ugghh, I would love to write that so baaddddd 😩😩😩

[veyveyx]

MASTER LIST

MCU―

steve rogers―

lovesick, laufey.

second best, laufey.

pretty when you cry, lana del rey.

if only, dove cameron.

bucky barnes―

fluorescent adolescent.

peter parker―

that girl, emei.

PJO―

percy jackson―

summer nights, lilypichu.

dreamy nights, lilypichu.

pom pom, lilypichu.

die for you, joji.

wildflower, billie eilish.

luke castellan―

picture you, chappell roan.

iris, the goo goo dolls.

HP―

harry potter―

space song, beach house.

TOH―

hunter―

make it wit chu, queens of the stone age.

ATLA―

zuko―

[doom-dreaming]

my headcanon tag is doing a lot of heavy lifting

but i'm drawing beautiful stars :)

[patchodraws]

uh oh guys, it’s bad (has come up with a new paper girls fic idea)

[kazuyummy]

do people outside canada / north america frequent cottages?

i know cottagecore is a thing lmao but not sure how y'all define it. like, either you airbnb one or have a (usually richer) friend whose parents own one - but it's often on or near a body of water, then you go with a bunch of friends and drink, do water activities, cook together, lay in the sun, etc... one of my fave things!

my boston friend says they refer to them as lakehouses instead. and i would call it a cabin / chalet / lodge instead if you were doing something similar in the winter (activities would switch to snowshoeing, skating, chilling by the fireplace, etc.)

just wondering if it's a north american or even international thing! going to one this weekend. 🧳🌸