#the beginning of drabbles for E v B

[kinkandkreep]

Heyy can you do J,I,Y,X,V,S,N,E,F,B nsfw alphabet for ratonhnhaké:ton please 😊

Thanks for sending this in hun! Y'all feel free to take a gander at my NSFW Alphabet and send in some more requests! Happy reading! 

Ratonhnhaké:ton:

B= Body Part (favorite body part of their own or their lover's) 

Connor’s favorite body part(s) of his own are his arms

His favorite body part of yours is your lips (he's also quite partial to your cheeks and hands)

Connor admires the strength of his arms, how easily they allow him to carry you, and caress you and comfort you when the occasion calls for it

He likes your lips because they’re soft and oh so kissable

He could spend an eternity just gently kissing you, savoring the way you taste and holding you close *swoon* 

E= Experience (do they know what they're doing ) 

Connor…sort of knows what he’s doing

Initially

He really doesn't really have all that much experience, mostly on account of the fact that, y'know, he's a busy Assassin/Captain/Business Owner🙃

I personally headcanon that Connor lost his virginity to the person he married; in this case, let's say that's you 

In the beginning, Connor is hesitant but very teachable

He really just needed a gentle, encouraging hand to help him along and before long, he’s practically an expert at making you feel good

F= Favorite Position 

Con-con man’s a bit of a vanilla guy so I’d say something intimate like missionary or spooning

He’s also partial to just your basic cowgirl

I= Intimacy (do they prefer to "fuck" or "make love”) 

Connor prefers to “make love” 9 ½ times out of ten

The rest of the time he’s probably hopped up on adrenaline or something and needs to properly “fuck” the energy out

J= Jack Off (do they masturbate & how often) 

I wrote about this once before but I imagine that Connor actually masturbates fairly often

Which probably sounds counterintuitive given that I just said he’s a busy man but just hear me out 😂

In that drabble, I noted that he has a high libido, and, looking at it from the perspective of an average, sexually healthy person, the reader couldn’t always keep up/doesn’t feel like takin’ it to the bed all the time

So, as a remedy to the issue of essentially always being ready to go, outside of like quickies, Connor just masturbates and it helps

Not necessarily a whole lot, but it helps nonetheless 🙃

N= No (turnoffs or flat-out no no's) 

Connor will not hurt you in bed, no matter how you plead and beg and whine and moan

If that’s one of your kinks

Connor’s already lived his life around so much violence and he’s gotten his fair share of scars and injuries, and he would never want to inflict something like that onto you

Yeah yeah, he knows how to be gentle and maintain self control and he could feasibly play rough but he just prefers not to

Connor’s a big ole’ teddy bear ok, just let ‘im be soft 😭

S= Stamina (how many rounds per night, how many nights/times per week)

 Rounds per night: As many as you’re able to go and then some, so if I just absolutely had to give a figure it’d probably be 3-4 

Nights/times per week: Again, as many as you’re up for, but on his own, he could go the aforementioned 3-4 rounds every night of the week

V= Volume (are they loud, do they talk & if so, what kinds of sounds do they make) 

Connor doesn’t talk loudly, but he may whisper sweet words in his native language and even swear in it and English when things get really heated

Other than that, he makes the usual grunts, sharp intakes of air through his clenched teeth and, if you’re fortunate, you may even pull a throaty moan from him on occasion *waggles eyebrows*

X= X-ray (length, girth, any special attributes like piercings, veins, tats, etc.) 

So…here’s the thing

I think we as a community have collectively decided that Connor is, for lack of better term, packin’

He’s big, and I would even imagine he knows it 😏

Let’s say about 8 ½ inches in length, a little greater than half an inch thick, with prominent veins running along both sides 

And that’s not even me being generous

Honestly I could imagine him to be a bit bigger but I don’t want this to become too unrealistic

Even though he’s a fictional character but I digress 🙃

Y= Yearning (a look into their libido) 

As previously mentioned, Connor has quite the libido

Contrary to what one might assume from observing his personality and mannerisms, Connor has a naturally high sex drive and he practically runs on adrenaline, so while he’s not perpetually hard exactly, he’s pretty damn close 😂

Plus him being so adoring of you doesn’t help, simply observing you do the most simplistic things sends his drive through the roof

He’s just in love ok, leave my baby alone 😤

I believe that’s everything this time ‘round. I hope you enjoyed! 👋🏾

[starsinthenigth]

ROTTMNT AUD R A B L EAU: WHAT IF CASSANDRA NEVER HELPED SPLINTER IN THE FINALE OF SEASON TWO.

CW: SPOILERS FOR ROTTMNT 'SEASON TWO', CHAINS, CHARACTER (Splinter) BEING CHAINED, ASHES, CASSANDRA BEING A LITTLE OCC, MAJOR CHARACTER DEATH.

unfinished drabble, yay

This is it.

This is the moment she has been training for her whole life.

To serve her master. And become a general.

The young recruit, now general, moves her gaze upwards, to see her master approaching one of the last remaining Hamato member's that is chained to the harsh ground, unconscious.

Her master, Shredder, is going to do it.

He is going to consume every last remaining atom of that rat's power.

His N I N P O that is...

Looking around, there isn't a single sight of the 'Mad Dogs'.

Or 'the ones that tried to interfere with theritual' that is...

It's perfect.

The Shredder's footsteps are sending small vibrations to the ground, but the young general is not affected by it.

However, with every step he takes towards the slumbering rat, the feeling of hesitation enters her mind.

. . .

Hesitation?

NO! She shouldn't feel it. This is what she always wanted and it's.. PERFECT!..Isn't it?

"With this power, the world will kneel before ME."

Her master roared, before stopping in front of the unconscious mutant.

One of his armour gauntlets transformed into a drill, which in a matter of a few moments it extended before jabbing into the rat's fore-head.

No blood came out of the stab, however the mutant's body began to slowly dissolve. Dissolve into pitch black ash, as his energy was slowly being consumed by the Shredder.

The young general lowers her head at the sight, gaze on the unforgiving ground, her bandaged hands gripping on the smooth wooden material of a naginata she is wielding.Her nails are almost digging into it, her knuckles almost turning pale, as a small feeling of doubt is slowly building up inside of her.. . .

No.

No.

Why would she feel doubt?

Why is it that she is feeling doubt?

She should not be feeling that.

She is loyal to her clan. She is supposed to be. In fact, she is fiercely loyal.

Cassandra forces her gaze upwards once again, trying to push the feeling of pride into her mind.

But, by doing that.. she only witnesses the helpless body of the chained rat, almost turned into dust.

The general's heart skips a beat, brows hesitantly narrowing at the sight.Her nails dig into the Naginata even further, her shoulders begin to tense with reluctance.

. . .

She can't do it.

Gritting her teeth, a faint feeling of determination enters her mind.Faint determination for a new goal.

Getting in a defensive stance, she glares at her master before she approaches the living armour, getting ready to strike at him.But before she could do anything..

Harsh thoughts strike her mind first, resulting in her movements cutting out, before she could do anything.

'Why would she sabotage and betray the one she is supposed to s e r v e.'

'This is what her clan would have wanted.'

'This is what her master wants.'

'This is what she, herself would have wanted'

'So why would she break her clan's trust for not only her's.. but their enemy's sake?!'

Glancing at the ground once more, the general remains motionless. The tension in her body is still strong.

Her heart drops to her stomach, once she hears faint clatter, coming from her master's direction.

Snapping her head towards the source of noise, her breath hitches a little at the sight of empty lifeless chains on the ground.

Eyes widening a little at the sight, the general's brows narrow, her lips curling down into a small frown, her hands almost letting go of the weapon she is holding..

The same weapon that guarded the mutant from being rescued by his children.

The very same weapon that she could have used to save that rat. 

..And yet, she didn't.

She let her master have what he craved for so long.

She stayed loyal.

..A tiny smile creeps up on her face.

. . .

She should be proud of that.

Shouldn't she..?

[the-silver-peahen-residence]

||The exotic demon fruit incident part 3/final||

Hi there dears, Peahen mom is here with a drabble for you or a part three final. If you wanna read the first one, it's right here. Second one is here. It's continuing with the viper and snake so I hope you enjoy.

||Drabble summary||

Shdwkyz was able to find out the noise he heard but he was not expecting to come in seeing Vivi pleasure herself. Now, he was deciding to help her through this. He was going to do his best to aid her in this. How will it go? Read to find out.

||Warning||

~Strong/heavy demon heat is present in this

~Rough Nsfw is present

~Becoming mates is present

~Biting marking is present

~Strong Nsfw is present in this drabble

((Guests in this drabble))

Shdwkyz the Phantom Slasher and some devils belongs to @demon-blood-youths

Vivi the void grim reaper along with her devils and the cursed vixens belong to me

{{Note: This will have grammar mistakes and errors so it's not perfect but this was written for fun of course and for my friend. I Hope you dears like it.))

Seems the snake had made his choice: He was going to help her. So now it comes to them being in her bed now with the door locked. Shdwkyz was NOT expecting to go through this tonight! Even with someone he saw as a close friend and partner. He was trapped against the bedboard with a tail binding his wrists behind his back. He felt his face held in to hands and making out with his friend/partner Vivi.

"Mfffm...mmmm....mmmm....mmmm..."

She was dazed whimpering from the kissing as she held his face to deeply kiss him. Her tongue rubbing against his own as she could feel the sharp teeth against it. He was warm but she knew he felt heated as she did thanks to some help with touching, kisses, and teasing.

They held the kiss for a while before she slowly breaks the kiss, hearing his heated panting for air while he already feels her lowering down to kiss his shoulder now where she bit him before.

"Nuggh....e...easy V..viv-Nugh!!" He feels her sucking on his neck, deeply purring from her heated hunger of pleasure but she was wearing nothing much but had the top on while she was whimpering.

"Mffm....mmmmm..*Leaves a kiss* Mmmmmm...." she didn't stop but only grew wetter and wetter that Vivi was shaking to move her hands up his chest to lower her hands as the fingers caress his skin.

"I..c...can't....still burns...my body st..still b..burns...Shdwkyz.." she speaks in a weak heated tone but she slowly begins moving down to leave a trail of kisses to his chest now. Her lips were warm but he was trying to get his wrists free only for her to move down even lower that she left kisses against his lower stomach. Shdwkyz sees her hands near the sweatpants edge as she slowly unwraps her tail from his wrists and moves down to slowly pull it down exposing his semi hard cock to her.

She looks at it while carefully grabbing it, seeing Shdwkyz twitch but she just panted flushed. He looked excited but she leans in to slowly give it a slight kiss. Yeah, she was not in her right mind right now but was stroking and pumping it hearing a hiss from the snake. Her hand was hot to the touch but he only sees Vivi parting her lips to kiss or lick against his length.

'She's really out of it. Even if I speak to her hhaaa she won't listen to me. Just how strong where those berries?' he thought only to tense feeling her sit up and part her lips. He tried to tell her to be careful but feels her licking under the head while looking up at him. Her eyes were dazed even more but she knew something 'sweeter' was down here and she wanted it.

She could pick up a strong yet sweet smell from Shdwkyz but Vivi purrs to look at it again. "S..so hard..it's starting to get thicker n..now.....you s..said you would help r..right? T..then would you l..let m..me.." she was growing hungry now but he only blushed harder hearing this.

"I...I did say I would b..but....." he started to say.

"B..but?" she wonders if he was not going to help her.

".....It's just we never went this far..I'm not going to do something and it's due to the berries. And yet...I said I would be there to help you." He sees Vivi kissing his length but was growing wetter now to purr.

"But it's f..fine. You'll be helping me Shdwkyz..besides.." Being careful, she used her tail to wrap around his hand to move it behind her to press his fingers against the wet folds. Right away, his eyes widen from the feeling.

She was drenched! It even twitched from his touch to slowly look at her. When was Vivi this wet!! "I...."

"S..see? I f..feel so hot i..I"m soaking wet now..aching f..for you to fuck me and fill me with your hot seed. I need to eat to feel better..but I'll do what you say..I need this..so please..please h..help me feel better......." she begs again but when she did say this, Shdwkyz was looking to see she was right.

His fingers were coated in some wetness but Vivi was distracted by licking his length again, making the phantom groan again. Even her tongue was hot. He feels her licking, kissing and stroking him off for a moment feeling he was getting harder and harder now. It felt good to see this to start feeling her heated tongue touching his length even more. That made her whimper that she pumps his cock faster wanting him to cum.

"Haaa.....hhaaaa..V..vivi...mmmmm......Vivi.." he groans but she only grew more and more excited that she looks to him. He seems to like it to make the viper excited now. In a bit, she keeps stroking him seeing some wetness on the tip to Vivi panting.

"V..vivi?"

"I..I can't..I can't take it much longer..I need it......" Looking at his cock, she suddenly lowers her head to take him fully in her mouth down to the hilt. He tenses from the sudden hot heat that he tries to pull her head up so she didn't choke but she whines keeping her head down.

"Vivi, you shouldn't do that fully. What if you h..hurt your..t..throat.." he panted shaking from how hot her mouth was and felt her gripping his thighs. He was so big! She didn't expect this and yet, it also made her cum just a bit right on the bed. However, he saw that to seeing her begin giving him a blow job as he groans gripping some of her hair while she was doing this. She keeps her head down starting to move her head up and started sucking him off hard. She deeply purrs making sure he felt good in anyway while Shdwkyz resting his hand on her head.

"Mffmm...mmmmm..ahhhhh...f..fuck.....so hot.." he groans leaning his head back while Vivi kept bucking her head up and down while sucking his cock. She lets out whimpers and whines, still moving her head up and down taking him in deeper and deeper into her throat. It was pulsing already in her mouth but she was slurping harder now.

He groans out, already bucking his hips upward into her mouth and throat. The tip was already leaking a bit still trying to feel more. It's like she was already aching for him to take her but he was going to try to remain calm while still thrusting into her mouth. She whimpers letting him while dripping even worse now.

"Haaa....hhhaaaaaa.." With his lips parted and showing his sharp snake teeth, he quickly snaps his hips to feel her shake. He was going rougher with her but she welcomes it. Drool runs down her chin and yet, she still allowed it. She wanted him to fuck her mouth till he came. Her stomach aching for him to let it all out. He sees her pushing her head forward still sucking his cock harder and harder. She wanted him to cum! She needed it! He grunts still thrusting his hips before he felt close.

When noticing that, she quickens her head stills fucking harder and harder, stroking him and touching what her fingers can reach. He was going more and more and yet, he was panting still thrusting into her mouth more that he feels her just sucking him harder and harder. In a moment, Shdwkyz was panting drooling himself but he was quickening his hips while she was moving her head.

"C..close Vivi..I..you need to pull your head back.." He warns her while seeing her only keep her head down even going harder that he grips some of her snow white hair. However, it leaves him groaning out as she didn't listen to him. "V..vivi!" he tries again to move but she keeps him where he was wanting him to cum in her mouth. He groans feeling her sucking harder and harder till he twitched feeling worse.

When he tried to warn her again, He held her head down before suddenly cumming in his mouth. She twitched cumming herself as she gulps it down with eyes closed. Shdwkyz was twitching feeling himself cumming deep in her throat but she was taking every drop. In a moment, he panted shaking but he lets her head go to see Vivi slowly sit up but her snow white hair covered her face but he saw some of his cum on her chin. She did clean it but she didn't respond to him.

"S..shit...V..vivi..I'm sorry I....I tried to warn you." He said seeing if she was alright but he stops to see the tattoo on her belly glowing as she swallows it down but panted still looking out of it.

She only leans in closer to him but Vivi feels more aroused to rest a hand on his chest. "I w..want more..p..please..it aches down t..there..I w..want to have m..more.." she begs of him but he was seeing her now crawling to sit on top of his lap but she was hugging him close while he feels her body burning. Even if her tail was swaying, Vivi even grinds against him while her own arousal drips down onto his hard length. She even begins grinding; the wet folds touching his length made him blush worse to grip her waist.

He only blushed to feel her snow white hair but she only whines when he reaches to remove the last bit of clothing from her. He didn't want to hurt her but she only whimpers. She wanted him inside; she needed him inside.

"It's s..slick enough..g..go ahead.....please...I n..need.." she tries to speak to him in his ear but Shdwkyz only tightens his grips on her hips.

"I don't want to hurt you.."he said but she only presses up more against his chest so he can feel her breasts against him. They felt warm but he only sees her kissing his neck again. Light purrs of pleasure slip past her lips to nip at his ear. She wanted him to help her but that's when Vivi stops the grinding of her hips to use her tail wrapping around him.

"W...what are you.." he asked but he sees her kiss him again as she lowers herself down and slams her hips. She yelps to grip his hair while moaning out feeling him finally inside. He feels her hot and wet inside that he claws her lower back showing droplets of blood.

"Haaaa....hhaaaa..."

"H..Hot..i..it's in so deep and p..pulsing inside..it's f..filling me up.." she whimpers into his ear while he was twitching not wanting to lose it. Even if she felt so good, he had to remain focus. But for how long? If she feels this good. While she was clenching around his cock, Vivi only grinds her hips again while he was inside, hearing the low hisses with groans by the other.

"S..sai....." She whispers his name, leaving more kisses to the outer shell of his ear. Her body ached so much but he only remains quiet to feeling his mind slipping due to the pleasure. However, when she bites him again, he tenses to have enough. Quickly, he pushes her down on her back to begin slamming his hips as Vivi moans out gripping the sheets. Even if he went rough, it felt good! Her mind was not of her own but she was moaning letting Shdwkyz take her as his.

He keeps thrusting his hips while holding her thighs, pulling her into his thrusts as she was moaning out shaking. It felt good; way too good but she was so out of it she didn't mind.

"Ahhhh ahhhhh!! K..Keep going! Please k..keep going m..more!! I want y..you..." she begs but more moans slips past her lips as Shdwkyz groans slamming his hips down to trap her.

"Geez hhha it's like your another person Isabella. I never expected to see you this aroused b..before.." He panted looking down at her but she blushed to look right back at him.

"I...I'm normally not li...like this b..but after the b..berries I...I feel so d..different now. I'm sensitive, hotter, aroused, wet..I..I can't think clearly due to how good i..it feels.." she sees him look at her but their eyes met to make them blush more.

"B..but right n..now hhaaa I just w..wanna f..feel good..I w..wanna make you feel good t..too so d...don't hold back...go al..all out with me.." she looks to him hearing the words but he only tightens his hold to do as she wished. Her moans were loud true but he was panting, groaning, and growling claiming Vivi as he felt their bodies rubbing against each other. He lowers to kiss her neck but even begins squeezing her breasts.

"Ah!? M..my breasts!! Y..You...mfffmm!!" she twitched feeling him pinching them as he still kept slamming his hips harder and harder. The bed creaking due to the sudden movement but he liked this. He saw how Vivi was dazed and blushing to see just how good she loved it. He even lowers holding them both but rubbing and pinching the nipples that she tightens around his length. Even having them played it felt good. She shook under him while he was giving her pleasure, trying to talk to have sounds of arousal leave her.

"Ahhh...ahhhhhh..mmmmmm...b..body i..is b..burning...mmmm..." she whimpers but he goes harder making her hiss. She cries out again to feel him let her hands go but she quickly grips his shoulders, leaning her head back to moan out. It felt good!!! He was now panted pounding away that she was drooling.

"Ahhhh hhhhaaaa...h..harder, please go harder..I need you to go h..harder-ah!!" she threw her head back feeling him go harder. The claps of skin heard but it leaves her gasping out while feeling his own lips kissing against her shoulder. He felt her growing slicker but he only panted to sit up, wrapping his arms around her lower waist to lift it up.

She gasped from the sudden movement to cry out when he slams into her. However, the tip hits against the nerves of something as she twitched.

"A..ahhhhh!! N..not there!!!! You hi..hit something t..there!" she moans crying out but he focused on slamming into that area. Her body was aching and crying, feeling him only grunt while going herder. Her fingers shaking when the nails cut against his back. It felt so good! He was pounding away while he was sucking on her breast while pleasuring her more and more. She gasps out feeling him tugging on her breasts and touching her just got him more aroused to hear her scream out. He saw her tries to cover her mouth but he growls to stop her.

"Don't hide your voice. I want to hear more of it. So keep crying for me.." he said but Vivi blushed now moaning even louder under him. He felt so hot but he was just going as hard as he could hearing her screaming out twitching. If he kept going on like this, her body wouldn't last much longer. Still trying to remain calm and not cry out, she gasps to keep scratching his back. As he grunts still slamming into her he quickens his thrusts to make her a whimpering mess.

"S..Shdwkyz, I..Something i..is..hhaaa h..happening...something is.." she warns but he kisses her. He knew she was close; she was gonna cum. He keeps moving wanting to be sure she came as much as she wanted that the two were kissing each other. With his groans and her moans, it only feels hotter and hotter. He couldn't stop and yet, he was still slamming away only to get more and more hotter now. He breaks the kiss hearing her crying out but he used his body to still slam his hips down holding her.

"S..Sh...ahhhhhhhh!!!!" She kept feeling him slamming into her that it made him hear the bed board slam against the wall. She leans her head back even more feeling her body aching again. She felt something coming. Something growing in her stomach.

"S..something..c..c..cumming..something's gonna c..cum!!" She tries to warn him but he lowers down to bite her neck hard that she screams out drooling when feeling her body suddenly burst for him. He grunts to feel her tightening around him but he groans panting as he was lapping up the blood where he bit. She shook under him but he was not done.

He panted to quickly lay her on the side and gets behind her, now thrusting into her again hearing her yelp. He was doing it this way now as she was resting her head on the pillow. "Ugghhhh...hhhhaaaaa..hhhaaaa.."

"It's alright...I'm still going to help you no matter what Vivi.......your so precious like this....." He said against her neck but that's he goes rougher to hear pleasure like screams her her. Seems they were going to be in for a while. During that night, He and her did it for a long period of time. They switched positions, pleasured each other, made themselves cum from the pleasure. And so much more.

Right now, she was bouncing on his lap covered in bite marks and a few hickies he gave. Feeling him thrust up into her as she was resting her hands on his chest. He grunts still slamming up into her deeper or in her cum covered slit. She felt so full with his cum that he sits up to hold her while pleasuring her. She bounces gasping against his lips but she gives another warning feeling even wetter.

"C..close hhhhaaa a..again..I'm close again.." she moans but he only panted still quickening her hips. Biting her bottom lip, he sees they were drenched in sweat while he looks to her.

"Then cum...let me see you cum for me again Vivi.." he orders seeing her bouncing faster on his lap. Her mind was gone; drowned in the lust she was given by him. She threw her head back screaming as he snaps her hips down cumming hard inside of her. She threw her head back screaming but hugs him tight while riding her orgasm. He panted filling her up but kisses her chest when doing so. She twitched to look dazed but this made him and her kiss again. The two snakes were drenched in sweat but he only held her tight while she was panting herself. She felt full and tired but her body ached only to push him back to move again. He groans laying down but she keeps moving. The night was still young but they were not even done..

~~~~~Later the next morning~~~~~~

Shdwkyz was sleeping but Vivi was awake, she felt bad that she did that to him. Even if he said he would help her. But the good news is the tail is gone and so was the tattoo. Seems they did enough to have it disappear. She looks to Sai who was sleeping by her but she only looks ahead to lay back down till he stirs awake. He blinks to see it's morning but saw Vivi awake.

"..Vivi?" she blinks to look but saw he was awake.

"..H..Hello, good morning... "she said but he looks to her.

"Same to you too....are you alright?" he asked to sit up but he was able to get a good look at her. The tail was gone and the tattoo was too! If that's the case, it must have worked! He was about to speak but Vivi stops him.

"Yes, I noticed. The tail and tattoo is gone..thanks to you...but I feel bad that I.....had you help me with such a thing." she said but Shdwkyz blinks to look worried.

"Vivi....you know I said I would help you even so. Nothing is going to change that." he said.

"I know...even so..." she mutters looking away but feels him take her hand to look at her. Vivi sees his eyes look at him but she blushed to look at him.

"Trust me, it's fine. Besides, your back to normal now right? So that means your alright.." he sees that is true. Thanks to that, she was normal again. Though, seeing how the morning was now, it was not bad. Vivi only looks away hiding her face but he sees that she looks to him.

"....E..Even so...t..thank you for helping me. I'll find a way to owe you for.." she sees him hold her cheeks but gently kisses her forehead softly. Vivi blinks unsure of what he did that for but he held her to make her blush red.

"It's fine.....I'm just happy your alright.." He said but she didn't move to let him hold her. However, this was a peaceful moment. Thanks to it, she and him did leave after taking a longer rest later on for now they took that time to still rest.

One thing for sure; she will be sure to get Orochi for this later. Or thank him. Oh well, she'll figure it out later.

[tashonix]

Adventures in space (M)

For @cassiannandor and @whatlighttasteslike <3 

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Space. The final frontier.

At present the only frontier Jemma was interested in was her knickers and Fitz’s fingers burrowing underneath them.

“Fitz,” she canted her hips as she nibbled at his earlobe, urging him on.

He chuckled as he started working his fingers against her, rapidly bringing her to the brink.

Jemma started panting and tilted her head to find his, their kisses frantic, as if they only had moments to spare. Which she supposed they did if someone happened to walk along the dimly lit service corridor behind their new lab or bothered to look at the security footage.

“God, Fitz, now, now,” she demanded, his fingers now working busily inside her.

Fitz laughed again, shoving his trousers and boxers down then hoisting her against the wall.

There was no finesse as he quickly entered her, but damn, if it didn’t feel good after so long.

Jemma groaned and bit into his shoulder, ankles and arms locking him in place as she clung to him like a monkey and he rocked against her.

All thoughts left her mind as he brushed against her g-spot, and as she broke out into a moan, Fitz swallowed the sound with another desperate kiss.

They were both panting hard, so close to the edge, as she snaked a hand down between them. It was Fitz’s turn to groan when her hand brushed against where they were joined as she started rubbing her clit.

“Fuck, harder, Fitz, almost-,” Jemma muffled her groans by working up an impressive hickey on his shoulder.

He grunted and picked up the pace, her hand adding wonderful friction until she exploded, shuddering against him and hanging on for dear life as he threw his head back and joined her.

Breathing hard, neither were in any great hurry to move. She rested her head on his shoulder as he supported her against the wall.

Jemma’s world was at peace when she heard his voice again.

“Je-Jemma?”

Jemma smiled. Fitz always was attentive after sex.

“Jemma?” His voice was louder, more urgent.

She slowly opened her eyes, drowsy in the afterglow, registering his shape in the doorway.

Doorway…

Suddenly alert, she raised her head, as the realisation dawned on her that she was still touching herself and her trousers were halfway down her hips.

“Fitz…” she whispered, though it sounded incredibly loud in their room.

After a short period of awkwardness and adjustment to their new surroundings, their relationship and communication had improved though they’d yet to really touch each other beyond a few kisses goodnight. And well, a girl had needs. Especially when stuck on a space station.

“You, ah, come here often?” He flashed her a sheepish smile as he scratched his neck.

Jemma burst out laughing as she straightened her clothes. She’d missed this Fitz and was glad he’d appeared to break the tension.

“I’ve been known to fly solo on occasion. You see, my boyfriend has been swamped with work,” she smiled coyly at him.  

“Well, uh,” he blushed as he cleared his throat, “I always wondered about the various effects on the body in space.”

“Ugh, Fitz!” She couldn’t help laughing again, grinning broadly and feeling for the first time in months like everything was truly okay. “Come here and find out.”  

[dailysvu]

OLIVIA BENSON APPRECIATION WEEK will be hosted by @dailysvu and will be taking place on May 23 — 29

We will be tracking the tag #Benson Week. You can also tag us on #dailysvu!

To save up time, we've decided to pick the themes ourselves based on some new ideas and a few recurring prompts we got in the past events.

Prompts for Artists (gifsets, graphics, moodboards, wallpapers, etc):

Day 1 (Sunday, May 23): The moment you fell in love with Olivia Benson

Day 2 (Monday, May 24): Seasons (Spring, Summer, Fall, Winter)

Day 3 (Tuesday, May 25): Emotion (angry Olivia, happy Olivia, sad Olivia, etc)

Day 4 (Wednesday, May 26): Olivia + a color (or colors)

Day 5 (Thursday, May 27): Favorite thing about Olivia

Day 6 (Friday, May 28): Olivia + an aesthetic 

Day 7 (Saturday, May 29): Social media

Bonus Prompt: Olivia + a pet

Prompts for Writers (fanfiction, drabbles, headcanons, metas, etc):

Day 1 (Sunday, May 23): Dancing

Day 2 (Monday, May 24): Sleepy

Day 3 (Tuesday, May 25): Jealous

Day 4 (Wednesday, May 26): Injured

Day 5 (Thursday, May 27): Lost

Day 6 (Friday, May 28): Rain

Day 7 (Saturday, May 29): Driving

Bonus Prompt: "I wasn't ready"

The Bonus Prompt is just for the fun of it. You can choose to do it after the seven main prompts or you can use it to replace one of the themes of the day of your choice.

As always, you can have as many entries per date as you wish. If you want to write a fanfiction and make a gifset, a fanart and a playlist, or any combination of anything, just do it. The more the merrier.

How to submit your creations: post them to your blog and tag them with #Benson Week and we will reblog them. Simple as that.

REMEMBER: You can’t post your creation(s) earlier, but you can post them later. So if you are gonna mix up the themes, post on the date of the latter.

Also you can make things for every day or just pick the one(s) you like the most. No pressure.

We can’t wait to see what you guys have planned!

The week will officially begin on May 23.

HERE’S THE FAQ

RULES & GUIDELINES

If you have any questions at all feel free to send us a message!

Have fun and ENJOY!

[vulpes-z3rda]

SFW Alphabet ~ Bakugou

a/n: i have a few things in my drafts that just need editing before i publish them and then i should have a bit more consistent upload schedule, i just have college starting again soon so i’ll have to balance it!

for now though, i hope you enjoy this! yes i am moving my wattpad content over here dont @ me shush

A = Affection (How affectionate are they? How do they show affection?)

For starters, we all know he isn't the most... in touch with his emotions. But he's more than ready to show whatever emotions he has to for you. I mean, he doesn't just cuddle anyone when they seriously need it.

B = Best friend (What would they be like as a best friend? How would the friendship start?)

Well, you probably beat his ass somehow in some training activity Aizawa set. Or you stood up to him when you were younger to protect Midoriya. Whatever it is you did, it made him appreciate you so much more. Also, he'd basically be like your little bodyguard or guard dog so take advantage of it. He would never admit to any of this by the way.

C = Cuddles (Do they like to cuddle? How would they cuddle?)

I mean... of fucking course he does!!! It's not like he'll go out of his way every time to do it with you, but when he's up for it, he won't want to let you go.

D = Domestic (Do they want to settle down? How are they at cooking and cleaning?)

He never really imagined himself settling down with anyone ever. Of course, his mind changed when you can into his life. You're the first person to ever make him question what he wants his future to be like. The bonus to having him as your boyfriend is that he's an amazing chef and he cleans very well and often.

E = Ending (If they had to break up with their partner, how would they do it?)

He'd be very reluctant to do it in all honesty. This is Bakugou we're talking about, he doesn't do anything without putting up a fight. Unless he has to do it to protect you... that's really the only way he'd ever let you go.

F = Fiance(e) (How do they feel about commitment? How quick would they want to get married?)

Well, the subject of commitment is very new to him. What, with him being emotionally constipated or whatever... but he'd probably ask you to marry him after a couple of years of dating.

G = Gentle (How gentle are they, both physically and emotionally?)

Let's get real here, he isn't known for being gentle with anyone so why would he be gentle on you? However, he can be a big softie on a rare occasion or when he's drunk.

H = Hugs (Do they like hugs? How often do they do it? What are their hugs like?)

He's not that much of a hugger unless you really really need one. Honestly, he's surprisingly good at comforting people once he himself has opened up to them. So expect a lot of bear, comfort hugs from this man right here.

I = I love you (How fast do they say the L-word?)

It took him a few months. Listen, he's not used to showing how he feels to people so openly, so when he did, he was a shy b o i.

J = Jealousy (How jealous do they get? What do they do when they're jealous?)

Well... most people think it's concerning how easily jealous he gets, but you find it adorable. The worst he gets is using his quirk on them, but usually he just verbally threatens them. Like I've said before, he refuses to let you go.. he loves you too much for that.

K = Kisses (What are their kisses like? Where do they like to kiss you? Where do they like to be kissed?)

They're kind of steamy and passionate. Every now and then, they're just soft and loving. He kisses you on the lips and neck normally and you love that as well as forehead kisses.

L = Little ones (How are they around children?)

We all know he's angry towards children or anyone for that matter. But his own brats? Well, his personality does a complete 180. It scares you honestly, but you wouldn't have it any other way.

M = Morning (How are mornings spent with them?)

You both cuddle for a bit when you wake up before actually getting out of bed. It's a slow start to the day for you both that involves lots of love and hugs and kisses to wake up.

N = Night (How are nights spent with them?)

This is easy, you do some things that aren't PG and things that are very fluffy and soft. It's not abnormal for a friend or a family member to come over and see you both cuddled up, under a blanket with a movie on the tv.

O = Open (When would they start revealing things about themselves? Do they say everything all at once or wait a while to reveal things slowly?)

A couple of months into the relationship, he starts opening up a lot more to you. It comes in drabbles, but eventually, you get the bigger picture of Bakugou. After a year or so, you have every piece to the puzzle that you need to see the picture it holds.

P = Patience (How easily angered are they?)

Very easily. He has a short fuse so if you push him too much, he'll snap and yell at you. I promise he doesn't mean it, angers just something he's never been able to completely control.

Q = Quizzes (How much would they remember about you? Do they remember every little detail you mention in passing, or do they kind of forget everything?)

He remembers a lot actually! He may be shit with remembering people's names, but when it comes to you he finds it hard to forget anything. The little things and the big things, he knows everything you've ever told him.

R = Remember (What is their favourite moment in your relationship?)

I'd say when you went in your first date together. He's never been so happy in his life to be with "his nerd" as he called you. But seriously, he loved it and although he might never say it out loud, he appreciates that you gave him that chance

S = Security (How protective are they? How would they protect you? How would they like to be protected?)

I'm just gonna put it out there... he's very protective of you okay? Like, he saw one guy look at you wrong and the next thing you know he's over there telling him to fucking watch what he's doing. He just really loves you and doesn't want to see you hurt ever. Trust me, he goes off on one of you get hurt during training to the point were you have to be completely hidden from him during it.

He doesn't like being protected as much but if you do, he wouldn't really mind it and appreciates that you'd help him in a time when he's in danger or vulnerable.

T = Try (How much effort would they put into dates, anniversaries, gifts, everyday tasks?)

He plans it really well actually. He takes you to nice places and simple ones just as much as each other, he gets you trinkets that he knows you'll love and big gifts on occasions

U = Ugly (What would be some bad habits of theirs?)

When he gets really angry, he uses his quirk and destroys something in the house. You're slowly growing used to it but it still annoys you because "OI!! I PAID GOOD MONEY FOR THAT POP ROCKS!!"

V = Vanity (How concerned are they with their looks?)

I'd say he's moderately concerned about how he looks. He gets beauty sleep still and even goes as far as to book spa retreats for you both under the excuse that he wants to see you relax. We all know it's because he likes the facial treatments they use... we all know that Bakugou. There's no hiding it.

W = Whole (Would they feel incomplete without you?)

Omg... this pomeranian right here would be l o s t without you. You finally helped him realise his feelings and understand them and now you're just gone? Hell no. He'd slowly break in confusion but pretend like nothings effecting him

X = Xtra (A random headcanon for them.)

He's a sucker for playing stupid board games with you. You make it, he'll play it. It doesn't matter what the context of the game is or the rules, he'll play and he'll win.

Y = Yuck (What are some things they wouldn't like, either in general or in a partner?)

He doesn't like it when his s/o talks down on themselves or gives up without a fight. I mean, he's gotten over a lot in life to get to where he is, so he wants someone similar to him in that sense. Sure he understand you'll have that odd day or time period, but if it's all the time it begins to annoy him.

Z = Zzz (What is a sleep habit of theirs?)

He mumbles his well known phrases in his sleep. So you'll be sleeping peacefully and then the quietest "die" you've ever heard will just come from him. It's super cute surprisingly!! Every now and then he'll mumble an "I love you"

[shenanigans-and-imagines]

Hello! um I was wondering if you could do a NSFW wrecker alphabet please?👀

A/N: Please remember to REBLOG AND COMMENT IF YOU LIKE THIS!!! I cannot emphasis enough that these take just as much time to create as drabbles or one-shots.  Give headcanons some love. 

A = Aftercare (what they’re like after sex)

Cuddles.  That’s it.  Just cuddles.  He’ll pull you right on top of him and keep you there until you fall asleep.

B = Body part (their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)

Ass man, through and through.  In particular the curve of your waist leading down to your ass.  Honestly, that general lower area is his personally favorite.

For himself, he’s a fan of his general torso.  He knows he’s strong and takes great pride in that.  So being able to show off his barrelled chest and strong arms is a treat for him.

C = Cum (anything to do with cum, basically)

His favorite place to cum in all over your skin; your stomach, back, face, it’s all fair game to him.

D = Dirty secret (pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)

He’s keeps a holo of him fucking you saved on his data pad.  It’s gotten him through plenty a lonely night.

E = Experience (how experienced are they? do they know what they’re doing?)

He’s had a few one night stands since going out in the field.  He knows what he likes and he get a sense of what his partners like in him and plays it to his advantage. So, more experience than other clones, but not a player.

F = Favorite position (this goes without saying)

From behind with you bent over something: a desk, a table, a control board anything where he can stand as he plows into you.  It’s frankly more comfortable for him to stand, plus he gets to set the pace all while getting a perfect view of your ass.

Really, any standing position is great for him.  There have been a few times he’s picked you up in his arms and just started fucking you with nothing to lean against or hold onto.

G = Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.)

Wrecker is...let’s just say enthusiastic.  So, there are plenty of moments of laughter and joking during sex.  He makes it fun.

H = Hair (how well groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)

He surprisingly keeps it pretty trim down there.  If he’s shaving his head, he might as well do the rest.

I = Intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect)

He’s not that emotional or romantic during sex.  Sex is more like a fun activity to get the endorphins going.  You’re both there for a good time and to let off some steam. 

J = Jack off (masturbation headcanon)

He surprisingly doesn’t do it that often.  Once he’s with you, his hand doesn’t seem all that appealing.  Every now and then it gets to the point where working out doesn’t help and he needs to let off some steam another way.  But, most of the time he can wait until he sees you again.

K = Kink (one or more of their kinks)

Size Kink.  I really don’t think I need to explain this one.

L = Location (favorite places to do the do)

Any flat surface in the Marauder.  I’m not even kidding.  Bed, holotable, against the wall, so long as it’s in the Havoc Marauder, he’s happy.

M = Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going)

Any successful mission, he’s ready to throw you over his shoulder had have a night of fun victory sex.  Really, after than good fight in which he won.  It gets his blood pumping, in a variety of directions.

N = No (something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)

Being tied up.  He has to be at least touching you at all times.  He likes the control it gives him and hates the feeling of being helpless.  It’s not fun for him.

O = Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)

He’s good a giving, but he’d by lying if he said he didn’t like receiving way more.  You can’t even begin to take all of him in your mouth, but that somehow makes it even hotter.

P = Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.)

Fast and rough all the way.  This is another fun way to get rid of some tension.  So that means fast, rough, enthusiastic sex with a lot of broken headboards and table legs to account for.

Q = Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)

Absolutely down whenever you want one.  It’s one of his favorite things to do.  Bonus points if it’s just before the start of a mission.

R = Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.)

Is down for trying different positions, but not really anything more besides that.  He prefers sex being between his body and yours, nothing else.

S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?)

Stamina might as well be his middle name.  He can get you off up to three times before he cums once.  And he’s usually good for up to three rounds.  You have to suck him off at least once in order to give the rest of your body any kind of break.

T = Toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?)

Not really his thing.  Call it pride, but he prefers being able to do all the work himself.  Besides, this is about your bodies and your bodies exclusively.

U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)

Absolutely not.  He’s willing to wait until he can see you again, but once he does, he’s not waiting any more.

V = Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)

Unashamedly loud.  Loud laughter, loud grunts, and plenty of dirty talk and jokes. 

W = Wild card (a random headcanon for the character)

He’s not afraid to get handsy with you in-front of his brothers.  He’s got no shame when it comes to his sex life, not to mention it makes Crosshair uncomfortable which he just finds hilarious.

X = X-ray (let’s see what’s going on under those clothes)

Wrecker is huge.  Like porn star big.  Like, this may legitimately hurt if you take all of him at once big.  He’s certainly proud, but it also means a lot of foreplay to get you ready for him.

Y = Yearning (how high is their sex drive?)

Pretty high.  As I said, all it takes is one good fight to get him going and the man does like to fight...a lot.

Z = Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)

Maybe five or ten minutes after you’re finished for the night.  Just long enough to get you in a comfortable position on his chest and feel your fingers brush against his skin before he doses off.

[iinfortunii]

rules: code of conduct.

BEGIN.

Before we start, I would like you to have certain things in mind when approaching me ooc. I am very shy and quite awkward, which results in me not being much of a talker; however, I will always try my best to be friendly to whoever wants to approach. I dislike pet names so please do not use them with me unless we are very close. There will be times when I'm just exhausted, so my wording could sound rude/aggressive, to which I apologize in advance -I never mean to hurt people’s feelings. I also reserve the right to interact with WHOEVER I want, and pestering me about it will only get you blocked.

Updates will be made as required.

I. BASIC.

A. This blog is: Selective / Independent / Canon Divergent / NSFW / Mutuals only / Singleship / Mostly iconless / Multiverse / AU, Crossover, OC, and Multimuse friendly / Vaguely affiliated with the OP RP fandom.

B. I am a very slow rper for many reasons —school, family, my ever-fluctuating mood —and I would appreciate it if you refrained from pestering me for replies. In return I offer as much patience as necessary. Think of this blog as low activity please.

C. English is not my mother language so I apologize in advance for any mistakes made.

D. I track the tag #iinfortunii, although mentioning me works just as fine.

E. Constructive criticism is always welcome but anon hate will be immediately deleted. I have no problems if you disagree with my portrayal, but it doesn't give you the right to harass me.

F. Mun and muse are both over 18, so there are chances that heavy content will be present; however I won't be writing smut. I can roleplay anything before or after the act if requested, but the moment things get far too explicit, I'll do a fade-to-black. I ask of you to not lie about your age or else you’ll be blocked indefinitely.

G. This is a heavily headcanon-based blog, and changes are likely to be made as more information is revealed about him, though I reserve the right to adjust the new information according to my interpretation of Deuce or simply ignore it, which is why I’m canon divergent.

H. If you'd like to turn an ask into a thread, you can turn it into a new post, or reblog from me, as I won't be using the Tumblr asks anymore due to the problems that come with formatting and such.

I. Ask box is open for everyone ic or ooc, but you aren't allowed to turn it into a thread and nor I will reply to it if we’re not mutuals. Please don't push me, because I won't hesitate to block.

J. No godmoding —only a minor is allowed if it moves a thread forward —or metagaming, please. Don't kill Deuce either, unless plotted beforehand, and most importantly, don't hold your muse back.

K. Discord is available for mutuals upon request.

L. Just because I write something it does not mean I condone it. Please have this in mind and again, do not pester me about it. Any and all nsfw matters will be tagged accordingly. There will be triggering topics present, and you can know more about this on the section below.

M. DO NOT involve me in drama or call-out posts. I’m heavily against both things. On this note, you’ll never see me rebloging a call-out post. This culture is so damaging and toxic, and I firmly believe no one should play the role of the judge for the good of the community just because you had issues with someone or don’t agree with the things they roleplay. Talk things privately, be mature about it, hard-block the person and move on. I am also very aware that a lot of people have done things that can’t be excused, but I like to believe that people can change for the better. If you try to drag me into it, I'll hard block any and all people involved indefinitely.

II. TRIGGERS.

A. They will be tagged as trigger tw, trigger / and trigger cw.

B. I do my best to stay up to date with my mutuals triggers. Your comfort is way more important to me than you might think, so never be hesitant to approach me via IM, (anonymous) ask or stop following me.

C. Triggers that are likely to appear, although some more than others: violence || blood || death || drugs || abuse || knives || body image || medical equipment || suggestive content || etc

D. I have no triggers, so you are free to go wild with your content. I only ask you remember to tag your nsfw (both written and visual), please.

III. INTERACTIONS.

A. Deuce won't like everyone. He might/will make wrong assumptions about your character. He will insult and bite back. He won't always be nice to those he likes. He does many things that serve his interests. You, as the mun, have no reason to take it personal, because I'm won't follow someone I don't like; if you DO take it personal however, and decide to rouse drama, then I'll be hard-blocking you. Goes for me as well —I have no reason to get angry for any of the things noted above.

B. My bonds page displays the relationships that have been built over time, not necessarily through interaction alone but over plotting as well. Refer to it for more information.

C. Interactions with OCs related to canon characters will only take place as long as said OCs have a detailed about page. Personally, I'm not interested in the idea of an OC being blood-related to my portrayal, so I apologize in advance.

D. Formatting isn’t a big thing across my blogs, save for the small text. Please don’t mix either sup/sub with small text when writing with me, as I have eyesight problems. Don’t use colored text either.

E. Non-romantic pre-established relationships are allowed! Just make sure to talk it out with me first, yeah?

01. Spade / Whitebeard pirates (canon and original characters alike that i am MUTUALS with) will have a pre-established relationship as long as the other mun is comfortable with such idea, though that relationship will be limited to merely crewmates, unless discussed otherwise.

F. You don’t need to match my writing length as long as I’m given enough to work with. If something about my reply bothers or doesn’t work with you, let me know and I’ll re-work it.

G. I really enjoy plotting scenarios or talking out about the relationships my muse could have with other muses, so hit me up if you’ve got any ideas! I’ll try to do the same!

H. Mun does not equal muse, so don’t go assuming I’m a jerk simply because Deuce is an asshole from time to time. I’m set on the idea that I’ll give people the same treatment they give me —which is always nice and kind. Kudos to everyone for this ♡

I. I don’t use a threadtracker because I rely on my memory (terrible mistake, I know), but I try to draft people’s replies as soon as I see them. If by any reason it seems like I lost it, then please let me know / send me a link with it and I’ll be deeply grateful.

J. I don’t do nor reply to greetings starters for matters of my own comfort, so I ask of you to never expect a starter or a reply from them.

IV. SHIPPING.

A. Singleship, with the spot taken by daadzi, which means Deuce is no longer open for romantic relationships.

01. Under no circumstances, I will accept more romantic relationships once the spot is taken. That being said, I won’t discourage your muse from falling for / hitting on him, although I ask you to understand he will never respond with the same interest or will never react gently if he’s pushed too far.

02. If my shipping partner is comfortable enough, I'll interact with duplicates with the condition that the relationship is strictly platonic.

B. Constant interaction, mutual interest, and chemistry are a must for the sake of better communication (both ic and ooc, preferably).

C. Please do not approach me if you wish our characters to have either a: one night stand or friends with benefits type of relationships. It won’t work out due to the nature of Deuce’s personality, and for that I apologize.

E. My ship has its own tag so you're free to block it if you don't want to see it on your dashboard. In addition, I'll also tag those posts with only the ship name for this very purpose.

F. Please do not force ships on me.

V. CELEBRATIONS.

A. First off, I am absolutely terrible at keeping up with dates, and to be frank, I am not the biggest fan of celebrating, which is why I think it’s necessary to say I won’t be partaking in any holidays, not even Deuce’s birthday (not that he has one, to begin with). Obviously I will still reply to any gifts received, and will send out things in return —you know, common courtesy.

B. I won't be sending out birthday gifts every year, and I might write drabbles for people once in a blue moon; it doesn’t mean they will be done for the specific date though, so please be patient.

VI. REASONS TO NOT FOLLOW BACK / UNFOLLOW.

A. Too much drama / call-outs / vague posts / sexual content.

B. Content makes me uncomfortable.

C. You are a personal blog without a visible rp sideblog. Please make sure it's easy to find.

D. You do not have a proper tag system.

E. Your blog doesn’t have a rules and about pages.

F. You lack the manners to deal with people respectfully.

G. I have no interest / lost interest.

H. I'm constantly / only used as a meme archive.

I. Other reasons may apply. I will soft block so we can both cease following each other and avoid any potential awkward situations. I won’t make a fuss if you decide to unfollow so I expect the same courtesy.

VII. ABOUT BEATRICE.

She is not a real person. Her concept as Deuce’s (toxic) pseudolover is my creation and was somewhat inspired from the real life Beatrice Portinari. Do have in mind that Deuce doesn’t talk about her so your muse can’t simply approach him and ask about her unless they can go through his memories / read his mind / any capability alike or he speaks about her, though it won't take a genius to figure out that she's a product of his imagination.

You can read about her by clicking here -link to be added.

She serves as a lie to shield himself from the internalized homophobia he deals with up until meeting Ace.

NOTE: As stated previously, Mun =/= muse, but I too have been dealing with compulsory heterosexuality for far too long, so I'd like to apologize in advance for projecting a bit of that into my portrayal. I'll work so that this part makes sense with what we've been given from Ace's novel.

VIII. MISCELLANEOUS.

A. I will never force people to follow me, so if by any reason you have to unfollow/block me, please go ahead. Your comfort matters and have every right to do what you must to ensure your wellbeing. With that said, I will not tolerate and will immediately hard block if you try to police my content.

B. I do not follow back immediately, and it can take me from a few hours to several days to follow back. Do not take it personally if I choose not to.

C. If I follow it’s because I am interested in interacting. I only ask you to be patient because it might take me a while to gather the courage to send something to your inbox or talk to you.

D. I have. ZERO knowledge about medicine. Don’t expect me to go full force and try to be 100% accurate, because I won’t.

E. I practice reblog karma (send a meme to someone if I’m rebloging it from them). If you see something you’d like to reblog but have no intention in sending something yourself, then please reblog from the source.

IX. FINISH.

Thank you for taking the time to read this! As you might have noticed, there’s no password to send. Make sure to check the psa tag for any updates, or don’t hesitate to send an ask if there’s anything unclear! I do my best so as not to post too much OOC posts, but sometimes it just happens. If it's nothing important, then I'll erase it whenever I have the chance/remember.

Keanu Reeves vc: You’re all breathtaking!

[wouri]

"God. Do y'have any idea how much I love you?"

         how much yori loved him ? god— it was synonymous to his own love he held for him, where not even words could truly convey how he truly felt. ( maybe not for yori though, he had a silver tongue and a way to charm people over with a snap of his fingers, luke especially. ) they exchange affections so often that he was never insecure about it. still, he can’t help but grin widely, lips tugged side to side as he leans down, nuzzling against the side of yori’s face.  ❛ you should spell it out to me ~ . ❜ luke teases, pressing a kiss on his cheek. ❛ i’m sensitive, y’know. hearing you tell me would mean the world to me. ❜ and he flutters his eyelashes at him, laughter bubbling from the back of his throat.

       though, he’d be a liar if he said that it wouldn’t touch his heart.

       ❛ —— just kidding ❤ ��!! ❜ terrible. luke presses kisses against the corner of his lips, calloused digits reaching to slip between slender ones, fitting perfectly against each other.  ❛ buuuuut i think i may have a rough idea on how much you love me. i know it when the first thing i see when i wake up are your pretty eyes, when we make breakfast for each other and exchange kisses in each other’s clothes. i feel it when you walk me to class like a good upstanding boyfriend, ‘nd even when you force me to eat veggies—— even the bell peppers. whenever we go for dance ‘nd when we win a game, the way your eyes light up so gorgeously when they meet mine. yori — your love for me is like bigger than the distance between here and the sun, and i saw it when i —— ❜ he’s cut off, eyes falling onto the ring resting against his chest. hazel hues soften, free hand reaching up to cup the back of his neck, playing with the chain that held the ring.  ❛ — when i asked you to marry me, with that ring. you had every right to reject me — since it’s just my promise ring — but when i looked into your eyes i saw nothing but love and a forever and god, yori i love you so fucking much. ❜

       was luke going to tear up and cry ? mayhaps. what a sap.

       but he powers on, corner of his eyes crinkling with how wide he was smiling. ❛ i feel your love all the time —— you — you do so much for me, yori. ❜ from preparing homecooked meals and caring about him to — .  .  . luke’s gaze ducks down, remembers how the first time he saw him in the hallways drenched in blood, eyes icy blue. how yori told him that he was doing it for his safety, that he was protecting him. digits tighten around yori’s, bringing it up to press a soft kiss on his knuckles. ❛ you’re .  .  . everything  to me.  ❜ and luke was selfish. he took in every part of yori with open arms. when he met teddy and distinguished him from yori, luke already swore that he’d stick by him and support him no matter what —  and he definitely was never going to back down from that. to return the amount of love that he receives from yori on a daily basis—— it’s all he ever wants.

      ❛ do i know how much you love me ? absolutely. and i love you back, just as much. ❜ and he seals it with a kiss, heart threatening to leap out of his chest as he kisses yori hungrily, stealing his breath and kissing him messily.

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‘I am NOT blushing, it’s just warm in here.’ For the masonder drabbles pls?

"Alright, Lav. You can do this, he's right there. Just go up to him and ask him out! Can't be that hard... right?"

Lavender was nervous beyond belief, she's never done anything like this before. But she's read enough books to know that to move the plot along, you've gotta go for it or you'll be screaming in frustration later.

Mason Adalbert. The one boy who could send her heart a flutter and turn her whole being to mush with a smile. He didn't seem like the kind of boy "girls like her" would go for; but she didn't give any fucks about that. He was cute as a button, smart, was super kind, and drank his respect women juice. Did she mention he was absolutely adorable?

She fixed her collar, adjusted her romper, and tousled her hair a bit. Here goes nothing.

"Mason."

He looked up from cleaning his glasses. "Yeah?"

fUCk he's cute, "Um. I was, um, hoping that. Um.", 'God I'm going nowhere, just cut to the chase.' she thought to herself. "Would you go out with me? Uh, please?"

He looked at her with a blank stare as he adjusted his glasses, "Me? Are. Are you sure?" 'Of course it's you!', she hastily thought.

"Yes, you. I'm sure of it. I um.. would really like to go out with you."

His cheeks flushed red and he gave a shy smile. "Yes. I'd love to. Where.... were ya thinking of going?"

Time for her plan! "Well, I was thinking of going to the roller rink tomorrow because it's Half Price Thursday. Plus, I've never been and I just thought it'd be fun... and yeah." God, she hoped she didn't look or sound too awkward.

"Ooh that does sound like fun, Lavender! What time were you thinking of-"

Ah, shit, Sheila's coming...

"Well, well, well, look at what we've got here! A goth wannabe prude asking out a boring little prude nerd. What a perfect pair, I'll bet-"

Lavender bared her claws, "Sheila Anderson get the fuck out of my face before I slice your damn neck off."she growled.

"Jeez bitch, calm down, I was just leaving", replied Sheila, annoyance and fear in her voice.

"Good." And with that, Lav went back to her business. "I'm so sorry Mason, I HATE when she talks to people like that, especially people I... like. Um, i was thinking around 5:30. Will that work for you?"

"Uhh yeah, that sounds good! Let me just, um, write it down really quick in my Little Tiny Journal for Various Things. ((Authors note, I actually have a notebook that says that on me at all times. XD))"

"Alrighty! It's a date! See ya then, bye! One of my dads should be here by now to, uh, pick me up haha."

He pulled her into a quick hug, "Bye Lav!"

...

She shouldn't have said a single thing. Lav had just come home to a small swarm of deadbeats, and not quite thinking, she spilled the beans about her upcoming date with Mason to them. But the thing about them is, they're like little kids; they'll repeat what they hear to anyone who'll listen. Excited about the news, they roamed around telling everyone in HQ that 'Lavender has a date with a boy tomorrow!' over and over again.

"Dang it, now I'll probably have to deal with- oh no he's pounding on my door."

"LAVENDER DEARIE, PLEASE LET ME IN, I HAVE TO KNOW ALL THE BITS AND DETAILS ABOUT YOUR DATE!! OH MY GODS, WHAT ARE YOU GOING TO WEAR-"

"Calm down Decan, you're going to break down my door!! Come in, we'll talk, I promise."

She let him in and he immediately started asking his burning questions, "Who is it!? Who's the lucky lad!? I'm all ears!!" With a sigh, she prepared herself to answer his 300 questions. "Well, it's Mason,-"

"HAH!! I KNEW IT!! LEWIS, YOU OWE ME 20 DOLLARS!!" he exclaimed.

"Um. Alright then. Mason and I are going to the roller rink tomorrow at 5:30 for Half Price Thursday."

"Ooh! I have a couple of outfit ideas that will make him fall head over heels for you~" he replied, ready to plan.

"Fine. But I get to choose the shoes."

"Deal! Let's see what they are so I can plan accordingly!"

She phased through her walk in closet and pulled out her choice of shoes, recieving a slight grimace from Decan. "These ones. I insist."

Decan took a large inhale, "Darling, I  L O V E  you, but I'm starting to regret that deal... I just... can't quite DEAL with those shoes... but! I like a challenge, so let's see what I can do!"

The shoes in question were knee high tye dye Converse in the demi romantic and asexual flag colors, but the green and purple colors were neon; not the easiest thing to match, that's for sure.

What felt like AGES later, Decan found an outfit consisting of a shin length black dress with lavender lace trim on the bottom, completed with sheer tights. He looked as if he was in the nth dimension, proud to have accomplished an impossible seeming task. "I DID IT!!! FINALLY!!!"

"Yes you did! I feel cute uwu."

"Well, you ARE cute!" he replied, stating his facts.

"....fine. I'll let you have it this ONE time." she replied, a small blush on her face.

"Alrighty then! Let's go downstairs, everyone is a buzz with excitement about your first date~"

So downstairs they went, and about four seconds later E V E R Y O N E was shooting the same rapid fire question,

"LAV WHO ARE YOU GOING ON A DATE WITH?!?!"

With a sharp inhale, she spilled the tea, "I'm going on a date with Mason, he's the cutie I'm always talking about." 

"And YOU, LEWIS PEPPER, OWE ME TWENTY BUCKAROOS!! FORK IT OVER!!" bellowed Decan, thrilled to have predicted correctly for once.

A slight grumble was heard from the back of the living room, and an annoyed deadbeat swarmed over with a twenty dollar bill and put it in Decan's waiting hands, "thank you!!~"

Everyone shared their excitement for the girl, along with a bit of worry about what could happen, but Lavender assured them that Mason is a very kind person. Plus, if anything happens, she always has a way to get out of a situation; magic and her amazing combat skills.

...

The day had come, and Lav had just been dropped off at the roller rink. She began looking for Mason until she felt a tap on her shoulder.

"Hey! Looking for me?~" he announced, playful smirk on his face.

"Actually, yes. Sorry to keep you waiting, one of my dads took a bit longer than I thought doing my makeup... but hey! I'm not technically late, it's only 5:19." she replied.

"Oh please, you're worth the wait."

"What?"

"What?"

Both teens had a dusting of red on their faces, standing in an awkward silence.

"Umm, you look very nice! Love the shoes, must've taken ages to match haha." Mason chimed, nervously laughing.

"Aww, thank you. My Papa Decan almost gave in trying to find something, twas funny." she replied.

"Lav?"

"Yeah?"

"How. How many dads do you have, um, exactly? Are they polyamorous or, uh, something to that extent?" he asked, curious.

"Oh, that! No, they're not all poly, I'm adopted and a bunch of people have shared custody over me, so I basically have like, a dozen parents at this point pretty much. And all but two are men, so that's why I have a bunch of dads. Funny thing is, they're all in their mid-to-late twenties, so they're not quite on that 'dad age level' but I don't care. They all make bad jokes and are very caring so... yeah, haha. Don't tell anyone, but I'd totally do anything for them, all my caretakers. I love them a lot, and they all love me a lot, and I don't deserve them most of the time." she warmly replied, softly smiling to herself. Mason felt his cheeks warm up and his eyes were likely shining.

"Awww, that's so sweet! Also, you SO deserve each other! I like to think that things usually happen for some reason one way or another, and I think it's wonderful that they found you and that you all care for each other so much! Wh-why are you crying? Are you alright?"

She touched her face and realized 'yep those are mascara tears alright.'

"Oh, um, I'm okay. Sorry, I didn't even see I was crying. Um, let's, um, go inside, it's getting dark... or something. Haha." Lav replied, trying to move the date along.

"Oh, um, ok. Do you... want a hug?" he asked, trying to make her feel better.

"Yes please, I'd love that."

And with that, he pulled her into a warm hug, taking in each others warmth with a smile. 'She smells like warm apple pie... no wonder she's so wonderful...'

After what felt like An eternity, they departed and both were blushing messes.

"Um-"

"I am NOT blushing, it's just warm in here." snapped Lav, not sure what to do with these... warm,,, happy static feelings.

"Wait, you're  B L U S H I N G?? You look so cute though!" he replied back, smile in his eyes.

"Wha, uh, I-I do NOT!!",she sputtered, blushing deeper, "YOU'RE the cutie here! With your beautiful silver eyes, your soft caramel hair, and your breathtaking smile that I like so much! Not to mention, you're SUPER smart and nice and, and, GENUINE!! Do you know how many times literal DIRTBAGS have tried to flirt with me? They're always weird and gross and I do NOT like it, and I don't like how it's easily accepted for them to be all... X rated all the time!! Like, it may be cause I'm ace and repulsed by s*xual stuff, but still! Don't be gross, people!" she outburst, recieving some strange glances.

"*sigh*, I'm sorry Mason, let's go inside now, people are staring and I don't want them to do anything to you." she softly spoke, gently holding his back for him to follow her.

"...thank you. For, um, everything. It means a lot to me, stuff like that. Again, thank you so much.", he whispered, not sure what to say or do. "...am I making this, uh, awkward for you, Lavender? I'm really sorry if I am-"

"No, you're fine it's, uh, all good. Let's go get skates and such already, haha." she nervously replied, finally walking inside.

...

They were having a surprisingly good time, despite the shaky beginning. Both were doing laps around the rink, holding onto the perimeter every ten seconds due to fear of falling. But they got the hang of it, carefully skating around. They kept tapping hands, unsure of whether or not it was appropriate to join them together. Finally, Mason went in for the kill and took ahold of her hand. She felt a smile creep up her face, and held his hand back.

"Your hand fits nicely into mine, ya know." he smiled.

"Yeah. It does." she replied back, pressing a soft kiss to his knuckles, and him in return blushing like crazy. "Aww, you're so cute when you're blushing, Mason."

WELL THAT TOOK FOREVER LMAO. Sorry for the excessive length, it turned into a full on fic lol. Hope you enjoyed it anyway!!

Also Decan belongs to @thefearanddespair

EDIT: This is for the Villain!Lav AU, I forgot to mention it lol

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Valentine's Fluff Alphabet

Feel free to reblog this to use on your own feed if you also do head cannons/drabbles/etc. 

Send me an ask with up to 3 characters and up to 3 letters. If you prefer a gender for s/o, please specify this in the request.

A- Affection (How does this character show affection to s/o?)

B- Balloons (Does this character celebrate Valentine's Day with their s/o?  How?)

C- Candy (Would this character be a giver or receiver of sweets on this sweet day?)

D- Dating (How would this character begin dating s/o on the holiday?)

E- Excited (Is this character excited to lavish their s/o?)

F- Flirtation (What does this character do to flirt with s/o?)

G- Gifts (What gift would this character give, or what would they like to receive?)

H- Happy (What little things does this character do to ensure happiness with s/o?) 

I- Infatuation (How easily does this character become infatuated, or fall in love with s/o?  Do they fall fast, or take time warming up?)

J- Jealousy (Is this character the jealous type, or possessive in any way when it comes to s/o?)

K- Kisses (How does this character prefer to kiss s/o?  What is their favorite body part to kiss?)

L- Living (How does this character suggest living together?)

M- Midnight (Once the clock strikes, are they eager to keep on going with the love, or is this nature exclusive for this special occasion?)

N- Natural (How natural is this special day for this character?�� Is it something they have to try at, or even ask for help?)

O- Openness (How open is this character about PDA with s/o?  Are they telling the world about s/o and them being together, or is it hushed?)

P- Passion (How does this character show their passion for their s/o?  Long, deep kisses? Simple hand holding?)

Q- Question (Would this character pop the question on Valentine's Day?  How?)

R- Rose (Is this character a flower giver for their s/o?)

S- Secret Admirer-  (How does this character handle a secret admirer?  What would they do if they were s/o's secret admirer?)

T- Timing (Are they punctual, or late for the date?  Do they have a reason for being late?)

U- Unrequited (What if they think that s/o doesn't love them back?)

V- Valentine's (What does character's perfect date consist of?)

W- Wedding (How would this character go about a wedding on Valentine's Day?)

X- Xplosion (How exciting is Valentine's Day with this character?  What do they do to spice it up?)

Y- Yearning (If character and s/o have different schedules, how would character cope to missing them?)

Z- Zzzz (How is it to sleep next to this character?  Do you cuddle?)

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giyushino week wrap up!

aaaaand that’s a wrap!! thank you to the moderators of giyushinoweek, and to everyone who liked/reblogged/commented on/sent me asks about my fics!!

it was a wild ride to write 8 fics in basically a week or so; i keep saying the fics were hastily or frantically written but LMAO considering how little fic i put out nowadays and how long it usually takes me to write because i edit as i go (which means i take f o r e v e r ), i was seriously just screaming like I JUST GOTTA DO IT I JUST GOTTA GO WITH IT I DON’T HAVE TIME the entire time haha. it was really good to be able to just think of a thing and run as far as i could with it, though!! it’s been quite a long time since i was able to do that, and it was really nice to have a project to work on in the back of my head. <3

ideally, if i work myself up to it, i’d like to revisit all of these and spruce them up to post to ao3, but we’ll see. :’) 

under the cut is just some thoughts on my process during this and also writing each of the fics, if you’re interested! favorite prompt, the most difficult parts to write, what the fic was originally was, things like that. 

thank you again, everyone!! back to hibernation and occasional slow snail pace writing i go, haha.

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re: writing process -i tried writing a fic per day during the week before the actual event, which...kind of worked!! ideally, i was going to write a mostly complete fic each day, and then spend the week of the event editing each one before i posted it. what really ended up happening was that i partially wrote several, but not all of them, during the previous week, and then spent the week of finishing up, editing, or writing the whole thing more or less the day before the prompt was “due”, LMFAO. my weekday schedule is pretty structured because of work--I have maybe an hour or two of free time before i have to sleep--so i doubled down a bit more on the weekends. i know like it wasn’t imperative that i meet the “deadline”, but i really, really wanted to!! i figured i’ve written a fic per day for fandom weeks before so why can’t i do it again, but BOY i don’t know who i was back then. i mean, i still did it (yay!) but it seemed so much easier then?? either i was just writing more back then or less afraid or...something, or it’s just been so long that i don’t remember what i felt, LOL.

-i was really quite nervous in the beginning to post the fics, since again, they’re pretty hastily written and my usual writing process is much more “careful” and drawn out. but, it was also freeing as the week went on to just post and not worry, because the point of the week was to have fun, and not necessarily to write the best work i expected of myself within a limited time. (oh, how the perfectionist in me still hisses, though.) still, i’m glad people liked them, and even the extra notes that i just kinda spit out for some of them. :’) i do wish that some had gotten more attention than others, but those ones don’t show up in the tags and i’m not sure why, so. alas. 

re: the fics -confession: as of now, i feel pretty neutral about all of them, since i wrote them in a frenzy. at some point i’ll probably go back and read them and feel differently (and catch my mistakes! oh no!), haha. -a lot of them ended up being AU, which is...??? unexpected?? but i think it was just easier to put them in an entirely different setting, so i could play a bit more loose with their characters, haha. 

day 1 - glance (or hug) -this one...im pretty sure was one of the ones i waited until the last possible minute to finish up. it’s pretty basic event-wise, one of the few more regular slice-of-lifey ones for the week. it was surprisingly hard to get down the “movement” of it all; a glance is hard to describe in detail and in any other way, but i had really wanted to create kind of this...fleeting, almost nostalgic atmosphere in the back and forth of “he keeps looking, she keeps missing”, if that makes any sense. oof, it’s still hard to describe what i had wanted to achieve even outside of the fic!!

day 2 - soulmate (or family) -this one was SUPER HARD to write!!! originally i had wanted to go with a “A sees flashes of what B sees” soulmate prompt, because i figured that would be SO disorienting and would be fun to play with. but i ended up not being able to run with that one. i had also wanted to do the “soulmates write on themselves and the words show up on the other’s arm” idea, based off of what i had started in a 100 word drabble i did, but that deserved wayyyyyy more exploration and angst i was able to write in the time i’d allotted. i do like the “tattoo” soulmate aus the best, i think, and i did want to explore the one i did more, buuuut. alas. soulmates aus are something i prefer to read rather than write, i think, they can get so complicated!! 

day 3 - AU (or touch) -i’ve already made enough notes on this haha, but this ended up being a little too ambitious!! it wasn’t originally supposed to stop where it did, but i just...kinda got stuck and couldn’t bring myself to continue it, because i knew it would just keep going and needed more thinking out. so i just stopped it at the scene break, and hoped it would be decent enough. :’) surprisingly people seemed to enjoy this one most of all????? or maybe it was just the au itself that was a appealing, haha. regardless, i was surprised at the amount of notes this got!

day 4 - demon & wedding -soooooo this might’ve been my favorite prompt LMAO, like when i realized what i wanted to do for this day, i got excited because like, oooh yeah, pain. definitely wanted to go in on this to flesh out and explore various aspects more than i did, but i think of all the ones i wrote, i might be the most pleased with this one so far. 

day 5 - moon (or angst) -honestly, it’s a surprise i didn’t choose angst for day 5. writing about shinobu’s death would’ve been so easy, but i’ve seriously been putting it off since i started writing for kimetsu no yaiba. both “a blade of honey” and “if not cut at dusk”, which are my longer fics, were intended to be about shinobu’s death scene and turned into something completely different, and i ended up avoiding it for day 5 even though it could’ve been so easy. it’s denial, probably! anyway, shinobu’s MAD BOLD here. she would never. maybe. there’s two shinobus that i think about--the "usual” one, modeling herself after kanae, and one who’s more in line with her younger self/inner feelings. i think i went with the latter for a lot of these fics, because i didn’t have to be as careful with dialogue. giyu might’ve suffered character-wise, though, woops. but again, maybe shinobu would, in the vein that she wants to win and have the last laugh, haha. still, i feel more like she wouldn’t. :P oh, also, do you remember ages ago, when AMVs were still widespread, that scene that was everywhere in naruto where hinata’s bathing/training at the waterfall and it’s like really pretty and cool and stuff? yeah. that’s what i wanted this one to be, a little, LMFAO. genuinely surprised that people thought this one was pretty spicy!!

day 6 - kiss (or ocean) -confession: i wrote all of this while i was at work LOLLLL. it was a slow day, i promise. this might’ve been the easiest one to come up with, because the “quick, kiss me!” to escape situation is a classic. the characterization is preeeetttyyyyy loose here, but it was also kind of fun, honestly. my day 5 and day 6 run in pretty similar veins though, so i had kind of wished the endings were a bit more distinct from each other. 

day 7 - date (or crossover) -honestly i had wanted to do like, a soul eater crossover!! really i was planning out an au, but i think a crossover specifically has characters of two series interacting, and then i was Tired and was like, i can’t do that. crossovers aren’t something i usually read, either, so the planning got too complicated and i gave  up. the date idea was also one that came much later and one that i finished up last minute; i’d wanted to make it a little more cohesive and come up with better things for sabito’s list, but. eh. it got longer than i expected too! ideally there would’ve been more of the college life, and sabito and makomo. i thought about doing another additional notes for this, but there was wasn’t enough i had wanted to add on. really it was just the majors for them i’d been playing with--shinobu as a med student (possibly a minor in horticulture/botany, SOMEHOW), sabito & giyu as hydraulic engineering majors (sabito more on fieldwork, giyu more on research), and makomo as a marine veterinary student. shrug!! the lines of “you do realize we were set up, right” and “this was a date, tomioka-san” were the highlight for me, haha. and i’m inordinately fond of the title.

day 8 - halloween (or n*sfw) -sexy stuff isn’t my forte at all!!!! so halloween it was, but. i was thinking of skipping out on this one, and then was like, oh what the hell, you’ve come this far, of course you’re going to go the last leg, too. already wrote enough notes on this one too, but yeah, this one really was quick, and just barely meets the prompt, i think, lmao. ended up being more of a fantasy au, which was fun, though there was a lot left unexplored. ultimately just glad that i was able to come up with something for the last stretch. :)

please feel free to drop me an ask if you have any thoughts or comments! i’d love to hear your thoughts on the fics for the week, if you’d like to share. :) 

thanks for reading!!

[deluxedolans]

from the drabble list: 128 and/or 105 :) i prefer e but ur a gray girl so it's up to you!!! i love all your writing!!!!!

hiii baby patient anon! thank you for waiting for this fic :))) tbt to when I was a grayson girl…ahh memories to when I felt safe!! but now I’m v much in ethan’s lane and it’s quite fun down here, anywho.

thank you so much for sending in this drabble which is actually not really a drabble and it kind of evolved into a longer fic? anyway, i love you so much, babe, and hope you’re having a great night/day wherever you are💙💙💙 it literally still blows my mind that people wanna see my take on certain ideas/prompts.

I am currently not accepting any drabble requests at this time.

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Prompt: 128, “Don’t touch me. We’re fighting.” & 105, “You can’t make up for it by giving me a tic-tac.”

Word Count: 3.7k 

A/N: So this is a part two to this blurb that I posted a few weeks ago! Both of these blurbs will be integrated into a full length fic that I’m currently writing (and which is taking an extremely long time to write so bare with me). I hope you guys enjoy and let me know what you think; love you all & I hope you’re having a good rest of your weekend :)))

ALSO, this blurb takes place in the same night as the last blurb. Additionally, the beginning of this blurb (the part written in italics) is the ending of the first blurb for a refresher/context. Sorry this author’s note is wicked long ahh.

“Guys, c’mon, let’s go! We’re gonna be tardy for the party–whoa.” Ethan’s mouth hung open at your appearance, he was truly stunned.

“That’s pretty much what I just said, bro! Doesn’t she look different?” Grayson said excitedly, his hands gesturing to you.

“Um, yeah she definitely looks different–so, you’re going out dressed like that?” Ethan asked flatly.

Your mouth fell open and your eyes narrowed at Ethan’s words, “you’re a real fucking asshole, you know that?” You pushed past Ethan and walked out the door, accidently slapping him in the chest with your purse as you walked by. You could feel your eyes well up in disapointment but you pushed the tears back, you did not spend all this time on your makeup just to have it ruined because Ethan was being a jerk.

Ethan stood there rooted to the ground, he did not mean to say that out loud.

“Way to go, genius. If you’re gonna act like a jealous douchebag, you at least need to let her know you like her first before you go off saying shit like that,” Grayson said shaking his head as he started walking out of the bathroom. “You’re gonna have to spend the rest of the night trying to make it up to her, you know that, right?”

“Yeah, yeah, I know, I fucked up,” Ethan mumbled as he followed his twin brother out of the bathroom, and walked towards the car.

You could feel your nerves kick into overdrive as you stood by the punch bowl of the house party with Grayson. Your senses were heightened; the combination of the mixed drink you were nursing, the rainbow strobe lights and the gaze of the cute boy across the room making you hyper-aware of your surroundings, your heart racing at all of the stimuli. 

 You and an incredibly attractive man, dressed as a boxer, had been eyeing each other from across the room for about a half an hour now, and you couldn’t tell if the butterflies in your stomach were ones of excitement or fear. Sure, you still had your crush on Ethan, and his words earlier definitely made you think twice, but he probably was A.) shocked that you were dressing like an actual girl for once, and B.) teasing you to get a rise out of you. You knew Ethan would never like you, you just weren’t his type; hell, you felt like you weren’t anyone’s type, but the way people were looking at you at this party most definitely had you feeling way more confident in your appearance …. or maybe that was just the vodka.

“Y/N, are you gonna talk to that guy over there or what?” Grayson asked. “You two have been staring at each other since we got here.” Your cheeks immediately burned with embarrassment.

“I have not been staring! I was … taking in the scenery,” you covered lamely, brushing a strand of hair behind your ear. Grayson rolled his eyes; you were the worst with communicating with boys you liked, exhibit A being Ethan and exhibit B being right now.

“Mhm, sure whatever you say. I bet if I leave he’ll come over here.” Grayson’s eyebrows shot up mischievously, a wide grin decorating his mouth. Your stomach dropped; Grayson couldn’t leave, then you’d be alone.

“Wait, what? Stop, Gray, what if he actually comes over here!” You immediately turned away from the guy who had broken his gaze with you for probably the twentieth time that night, turning your back to face away from the crowd.

“Well, that’s kind of the point; he’d be a dumbass not to! C’mon, Y/N, you’re so pretty and funny; let yourself have some fun with a guy for once, alright? I’ll be right over there if it goes south and he needs a roundhouse kick to the throat,” Grayson said, putting a hand on your shoulder to reassure you.

You put a hand on his shoulder, mirroring his position, “You can’t leave me. I’m not mature enough for this … Or drunk enough, if I’m being honest.”

Suddenly Grayson stuck his arm out, pointing a finger into the sky, “Holy shit, Y/N, look at that!” Naturally, your body turned in alarm to see what Grayson was talking about. But sadly, by the time you turned around, Grayson had fled to the couch across the room. He flashed a thumbs up as you glared daggers at him for pulling such an idiotic trick. 

When you turned around, you were met with two crystal blue eyes and messy, sandy blonde hair; the boy from across the room finally worked up the nerve to greet you after almost an hour of stolen glances.

“Hey, nice robe,” Mystery Man commented, his head nodding towards the black silky fabric that adorned your body. You could feel yourself blush as you looked down at your outfit and then stole a peek at his own; his robe matching yours almost exactly.

“Wow, thanks, seems like that is a trend tonight, huh?” You internally cringed; you definitely sounded like you were trying too hard to be cute and flirty.

But, in spite of your self doubt, the boy smiled in response to your answer, “I guess so. I’m Evan,” the boy stuck his larger hand out,  engulfing your tiny one in a handshake.

“Nice to meet you, Evan, I’m Y/N,” you replied, a small smile gracing your face as you felt yourself relax a little more. You turned around for a brief moment to scoop some more punch out of the bowl and into your cup, praying that a little liquid courage would help you survive and (possibly thrive) within this conversation.

As Ethan jogged down the stairs, the colorful lights blinded him for a brief moment, blurring his vision. He couldn’t deny the fact that he was feeling good tonight; he had just won a game of pong upstairs and in spite of the many inquiries on his costume, once he had explained it most people got a kick out of it, claiming it was original when it was mainly laziness that created his get-up.

Before Ethan reached the bottom of the stairs, he did a quick scan for both you and Grayson. After a few moments he spotted Grayson sitting on the couch, his firefighter hat in his grip as he chatted casually to James.

“Hey, guys, what’s up?” Ethan greeted, plopping down on the couch besides James whose eyes practically bugged out of his head in surprise.

“Jesus, Ethan, you scared me.”

“No shit; it’s spooky season, sister,” Ethan replied, wiggling his fingers for dramatic effect. James rolled his eyes, “The only thing spooky here is your costume, what are you supposed to be again?”

“A douchebag!” Ethan’s hands indicated to his outfit proudly; his shirtless body was complimented by the fake gold chains that draped over his chest. In addition to the chains Ethan’s outfit was accessorized with a backwards black snapback and matching sunglasses and his legs clad with black joggers to complete the look.

James busted out laughing, “Only you would dress up as a douchebag for Halloween.”

Ethan smirked, “I know, it’s original huh?”

“Original? More like sister stupid. Aren’t you supposed to dress up as something other than yourself for Halloween?” James said through a laugh, slapping his knee at his own joke. As Ethan’s eyes narrowed, Grayson’s boisterous laugh rang out; he loved when James roasted Ethan.

“I fucking hate you guys.” James and Grayson’s laughs continued, eventually settling down as James got up.

“As fun as this has been, I see Luke Wilde looking very nice over there and he slid into my DMs a few weeks ago, so.” Ethan and Grayson nodded, watching James bound towards the tall, dark and handsome man in the corner.

Ethan sighed happily, leaning back into the couch, both of his arms splaying behind him. “So, man, you having a good time?”

“Yeah, I just got done dancing a bit ago and I’m taking a break, I finally got Ali’s number, though,” Grayson remarked, smirking. Ethan put his fist out to which Grayson bumped; Grayson had been trying to hang out with one of James’s editors, Ali, for months now, but just hadn’t developed the courage to ask.

“Nice, man! It’s about damn time.”

“Oh shut the fuck up, bro, we all know how much of a pussy you are about talking to girls,” Grayson shot back. Ethan crossed his arms, “I am not! Hey, I almost forgot, where’s Y/N?”

Grayson raised his eyebrows at his brother, his teeth coming together in slight fear. Ethan was about to be salty at the sight before him.

Grayson pointed across the room and Ethan’s gaze followed, his heart falling into his stomach at scene in front of him. You were leaning against the wall, holding a solo cup, smiling a huge, beautiful smile as you looked up at the guy in front of you. The guy you were talking with had a hand against the wall as he leaned over you, a solo cup in his own hand, and a smirk smeared across his lips in contrast to your innocent grin. Ethan was livid.

“What the fuck?” Ethan muttered, his eyes bulging out of his hand, and his hand crushing his cup. Ethan barely felt the cool liquid seep into the fabric of his joggers as he took off his sunglasses, stuffing them into his pockets in an attempt to make sure that his eyes weren’t deceiving him.

“Who the hell is that guy?” Ethan didn’t even look at Grayson as he asked the question, too afraid that if he turned away that you would either disappear from view, or worse, start kissing the dude.

Grayson shrugged, “I don’t know, to be honest. When we got here Y/N and I were talking over there together and that dude kept eyeing her, so I left and they’ve been talking ever since.”

Ethan’s head turned towards Grayson so fast he almost got whiplash, “You what? ” He hissed.

“I left them to talk together! Christ, Ethan, if you like her you have to tell her, you can’t just stare at her and pray to God she’s a mind-reader.”

“You can’t just leave her alone with that stranger! He could be a serial killer for all we know, Grayson.”

Grayson rolled his eyes so hard you could only see the whites of his eyes for a moment. “He is not a serial killer, stop being so dramatic.”

“Well, how would you know? Did you interview him before you left her with him?” Ethan’ cocked an eyebrow, his lips pursed together.

“I am not gonna interview every fuckin’ guy she talks to, Ethan, she’s a big girl she can handle herself.”

“Yeah, well, he’s looking at her like a piece of meat, Gray, just look at the guy!” Ethan’s hand flew out, gesturing wildly to the two of you. The boxer’s eyes were hooded as he talked to you, the alcohol most likely flowing through his veins, while you now stood with your hands clasped neatly in front of you as you told a story animatedly, your expression bright as you recounted your tale.

“Ethan, at least the dude is talking to her, if anything you’re the one looking at her like a piece of meat,” Grayson sassed, the reality of the situation still not reaching his brother.

“E, if you like her so much, just tell her already, bro. It’s so painfully obvious you have feelings, and I bet she feels the–.”

“I’m going over there, he’s definitely a serial killer,” Ethan interrupted, popping up from the couch and storming across the room, leaving his younger brother in the dust.

“Same way.” Grayson finished, sighing as he watched Ethan walk across the room towards you, anger pumping through Ethan’s body.

“Yeah! So I’m sprinting through campus holding all these books, I lost a shoe somewhere along the way and then–.”

Suddenly, Evan was pushed to the side as a strong body knocked into him; Evan’s drink falling to the floor, the thankfully basically empty cup clattering to the hardwood in all its plastic glory.

“Yo, what the hell man?” Evan whipped around, prepared to square up to the man who knocked into him, when he was met with someone a few inches taller than him and a few inches wider, causing him to shrink back.

“Sorry, bro, didn’t see you there. You okay, Y/N?” Ethan’s jaw was clenched tight as he gave you a tight smile. He was clearly irritated.

“Yeah, I’m fine, why wouldn’t I be?” You huffed, your arms crossing in annoyance. At your movement, Evan’s eyes couldn’t help but be drawn to your chest, as your arms perked up your breasts through the top of your robe. Ethan gave Evan side eye, his eyes narrowing as he noticed where Evan’s eyes had traveled. Ethan immediately punched Evan in the shoulder, Evan’s eyes widening in surprise and then narrowing in anger.

“Keep your eyes on her face, asshole,” Ethan commanded, his fists clenching in rage. Evan’s eyes lit up in anger, who the fuck did this guy think he was?

“Don’t fuckin’ touch me, man,” Evan snarled, pushing Ethan away from him aggressively. “You know this clown?” Evan pointed at Ethan. Your eyebrows shot up quickly, your voice suddenly caught at your throat; you hated confrontation.

“Uh–yeah, um, Evan, this is Ethan, Ethan this is–.”

“An asshole,” Ethan deadpanned, crossing his arms over his chest. Your mouth flew open; you couldn’t believe how downright rude he was being. “Ethan!” You exclaimed.

“I’m the asshole? You’re kidding me, right? Let’s get out of here, baby, what do you say? Seems like this jerk doesn’t know how to control himself in front of a pretty girl.” Ethan could feel his skin heating up at Evan’s words; deep down Ethan knew he didn’t have a right to be acting this way, but he couldn’t help it, his heart always winning out over his head.

“I’m good, actually, I came with Ethan and his brother–.” Evan then grabbed your hand at your words, interrupting your rejection.

Your face dropped at Evan’s sudden act of possession; everything had been fine up until this point, why couldn’t things ever go normally for you? You looked down at his hand gripping your own, your fingers limp in his grasp.

“Let’s go, Y/N,” Evan said, trying to tug you away from Ethan. You stayed put, your eyes wide with fear; fear of the man holding you, and fearful of what Ethan was about to do.

Ethan couldn’t contain himself any longer; he ripped Evan’s hand off of you and pushed the blonde away, his back hitting the wall harshly as he gripped the collar of his robe tight in his fist.

“Don’t you fuckin’ touch her, do you understand me?” Ethan’s fist shook he was holding onto Evan so tight. He slammed Evan into the wall again for good measure, his back hitting into it so hard Evan had the wind knocked out of him. Grayson started to run over as he saw the situation escalate in front of him, pushing past people just as Evan was bent over coughing.

“Ethan, what the fuck?” Grayson stood behind his brother, prepared to back him up, but also frustrated that his brother couldn’t just express his emotions rationally.

Ethan turned around, ignoring Grayson completely, as he looked you up and down in worry.

“Are you okay, Y/N?”

“You’re such a dick, you know that?” You snapped, glaring at Ethan as you pushed past him, your eyes tearing up in anger. Don’t cry, don’t cry, don’t cry, you chanted to yourself as you made your way out of the party.

Ethan’s mouth fell open in shock, your reaction confusing him. He thought you would’ve been happy that he stepped in, saving you from that massive douchebag.

“What’s her problem?!” Ethan put his hands on his hips in bewilderment.

“What’s her problem? You’ve gotta be fucking kidding me. You practically insulted her outfit before we even got here, and now you randomly come in and intervene when she’s talking to a guy? She’s not the one with a problem, it’s you, bro.”

“He was grabbing her, did you see–.”

“Yeah, I saw, but before that. You were acting like such an asshole before that even happened. You can’t act all protective if you don’t tell her how you feel.”

Ethan rolled his eyes in irritation, knowing that his brother was partially right, however, it still didn’t make him like what Grayson had to say. Ethan stalked off after you before Grayson could say anything else, leaving the younger twin standing alone under the smokey haze and rainbow lights.

“Y/N, wait,” Ethan called as he grabbed your wrist, his voice ringing out loudly in the silent and cold October air.

“Don’t touch me. We’re fighting,” You snapped, ripping your wrist out of Ethan’s hand quickly. Ethan’s face fell at your actions and his heart hurt; he really hoped you wouldn’t be that upset.

“But why are we fighting? That guy was a total stranger, Y/N! He was grabbing you and looking down your robe and–.”

“And you were a stranger too at one point, E! And honestly, at least someone was appreciating my costume and not bitching at me saying shit like ‘you’re wearing that?’” Your voice dropped several octaves as you mimicked Ethan’s voice from earlier in the evening, your hands waving around wildly to emphasize your rage.

“Well excuse me for being a little concerned for how much skin you were showing! I mean, hell, the dude was practically having a conversation with your tits rather than your face.”

“How much skin I’m showing? You’re the one shirtless!” You admonished, your finger pushing against his chest.

Damn, she got me there, he thought to himself.

“And what are you supposed to be anyway?” Her head cocked to the side as she awaited his answer.

“A douchebag,” Ethan practically whispered, embarrassment consuming his voice.

“A what?” You asked again, not quite hearing his words.

“A douchebag,” Ethan said louder, his eyes looking at his sneakers in shame, now realizing that his costume fit his actions.

Your eyes widened in surprise and you cackled at the irony; Ethan dressing like a douchebag in an attempt to mock it, and then ending up being one throughout the night.

You pointed at him, “Aren’t you supposed to dress up as something different than yourself on Halloween?” Tears were streaming down your face at this point, the humor of this situation literally making you die of laughter.

“Okay, fuck off, James already said that,” Ethan chuckled.

After you calmed down a few seconds later, you and Ethan stood smiling at each other in a mutual understanding; at least he realized that he was being a dick.

“I’m sorry, Y/N. I just didn’t know that guy and it pissed me off that Grayson left you alone with a total stranger. And then he was treating you like you were a–a– like a thing, and–.” You put your hand up, indicating that he stop. Your heart thumped at the possibility that Ethan could be jealous, but you knew that he was merely protecting you, only seeing you as a little sister.

“I get it, E. But you can’t just get all older brother on me whenever you feel like it … you’re not the boss of me.” Your heart stabbed with pain as you said those words, praying inside that Ethan would dispel them and say that you were more than a sister to him, that it hurt him seeing you with another guy.  

But Ethan didn’t.

Ethan’s heart sank at what you said; he fucking knew you’d never see him beyond the goofy brother role that he couldn’t seem to step out of no matter how hard he tried. “Um, yeah, well when some fucker grabs you forgive me for going a little psycho,” Ethan said flatly, taking his snapback off and readjusting it, needing to fiddle with something.

“Yeah, but before that, you were acting so–so upset. Why were you so upset that I was talking to that guy?”

“I told you he was a stranger,” Ethan looked off to the side, digging his shoe into the dirt.

“Yeah, but still–.” You started before a voice interrupted you.

“Hey, I’m gonna head out soon, is that cool?” Grayson yelled out from the porch, the music behind him thumping.

“I think I’m gonna stay a bit longer,” Ethan called back. “You wanna stay, or do you wanna go with Gray?” Ethan asked, his tone laced with hope that you’d wanna stay with him.

Grayson stood there patiently, waiting for your answer.

“I’m gonna stay with E and then we’ll uber back.” A wide grin spread across his face in victory; victory that he had a few hours of privacy with you without his brother’s judgemental eyes.

Grayson responded with a thumbs up as he slammed the door shut to the party, leaving you two alone yet again.

“So, wanna go dance? I might forgive you if you come dance with me!” Your eyebrows wiggled suggestively as you tugged your robe tightly around you as a breeze made its way through the air.

Ethan groaned, “Can’t we do something else in there? Here’s a tic-tac, will that make up for what a dick I was?” Ethan reached in his pocket, holding out the case of minty candy.

“Ethan Dolan, you can’t make up for it by giving me a tic-tac.” You giggled, pushing his shoulder as you walked back towards the house. Ethan smirked and pushed you back lightly, putting his hand on the small of your back as you walked up the stairs.

As you two walked back into the party together, you and Ethan both couldn’t help but internally sigh; yet another night where both of your feelings were brought to the surface and pushed down yet again by each of your own cowardice.

[madamrogersstorytelling]

Fan Fiction Ask Game

@suchatinyinfinity tagged me some time ago, and since I really couldn’t decide which ones to answer to, I took all of them! Yes, I really did. Worry about me... This is going to be a long post, so I’m putting everything under the cut and tagging some of my fellow writers at the bottom. I also am going to answer with all of my fics and not only one of them, that way you can get more perspective. 

Thank you for reading!

A: How did you come up with the title to [insert fic]?

I’m not going to answer about how I named one fic, I’m telling how I usually name my fics. Most of them get their titles if I listen to a song and it has a nice name or a line, sometimes I read quotes or just think of a word and taste it for long enough to decide could it be the title. Sometimes I read the piece before naming it and decide a line it has as a title; this can be seen in most of my drabbles. The title can be found. With my current series Aura, Of New Beginnings, You, Dark Passion Play and I’ll Make a Man Out of You; they either got their titles from the names of the characters, aspects of the story or songs. 

B: Any of your stories inspired by personal experience?

Actually, You. Not all of it, but most of the first chapter is. I took some artistic freedoms to describe some things but it indeed is inspired by my very shitty day during last December. Some of my friends know about this, it was horrible. But the young man at the stoplights (who looked really different from Ben but still) still inspires me very much.

C: What member do you identify with most?

Member... This question confuses me, all in all. I identify with a lot of things and can really tell you as soon as someone tells me what kind of a member this question is searching for haha. 

D: Is there a song or a playlist to associate with [insert fic]?

I don’t really do playlist for my stories, I listen to whatever I feel like. Sometimes I want to listen to one specific song during one scene. It really depends. 

E: If you wrote a sequel to [insert fic], what would it be about?

I’m bad at sequels. And most of my fics are not even ready, aka they’re series that will go on and on. But! One fic that possibly could have a sequel one day is Irresistible. It’s one of my favorite pieces of my own fics and it would be fun to see did the reader really catch him or not ;)

F: Share a snippet from one of your favorite dialogue scenes you’ve written and explain why you’re proud of it.

“The knife?”

“That was Reep…”

“The apples?”

“No, I didn’t touch your apples…”

“Someone ate them while I was picking up those flowers I gave you.”

Caspian shook his head, still humming his laughs.

“Apples don’t walk away, Caspian!”

He showed you his hands as if he was surrendering. “Maybe not, but it wasn’t me.”

You pouted. “If you have to say it, you’re not telling the truth.”

“Maybe you didn’t have any apples with you on that day? I don’t remember seeing any.”

“Yeah, because you ate all of them. I was away for ten minutes!”

“Okay, I just might have eaten one…”

King of Thieves, Caspian/Reader

I think this is really sweet. I had so much fun writing this and it can really be seen, I think. I’ve always struggled with real-like dialogue, as I’ve told countless times before, but I think that with this drabble, it became quite real after all.

G: Do you write your story from start to finish, or do you write the scenes out of order?

It depends, really. I usually write from start to finish but if I suddenly get a scene in my head, I write it down. It’s easier for me to write from start to finish, that way I can stay on track and don’t lose the balance of what I’m doing. 

H: How would you describe your style?

Someone once said I have noticeable style, something that is... part of me. I guess I like descriptions? I use a lot of adjectives and different kind of sentences; long and short, both to describe and rhythm the story a little. I also like beautiful words very much haha. My style may be a bit dreamy and I like to go slowly more than quickly. Sometimes I speed things up a little, only to tell the more meaningful parts but all in all, I think I describe more than use dialogue. 

I: Do you have a guilty pleasure in fic (reading or writing)?

Haha! I truly do have! Especially in writing. I love to use quotes and song lyrics in my stories as dialogues, parts of them. It’s really funny for some reason. When I read, I don’t think do I actually have a guilty pleasure. Hmm... I don’t think I have?

J: Write or describe an alternative ending to [insert fic].

Goodness! Well, ok, let’s take Irresistible again...

Billy either left without leaving a single note or... Maybe he didn’t leave at all? I almost wrote that he stayed but... Then I thought of the note and I let that come to the story. Well, we can always play ;)

K: What’s the angstiest idea you’ve ever come up with?

Something that had to do with Billy having to kill the reader either because the death was inevitable or because he had been told to. I’ve tried to think of this but as I have felt a bit bad myself, writing angst hasn’t really been on the top of my mind right now. Maybe one day?

L: How many times do you usually revise your fic/chapter before posting?

Sometimes more and sometimes less. I often read it twice; once right after reading and then I let it be for a moment, I got to eat or take a shower or play with my cat for a while and then come back to read it. You kind of become blind to your own text; I still have typos, I’m not saying that but it’s easier to see everything that needs to be corrected or revised before posting. Once or twice, usually.

M: Got any premises on the back burner that you’d care to share?

Not more than I will never probably get it done because I keep getting stuck haha!

N: Is there a fic you wish someone else would write (or finish) for you?

Not at the moment. Even though, I always love to see people writing something I’ve talked about with them.

O: How do you begin a story–with the plot, or the characters?

The plot, usually. The characters come with it. While writing fanfiction, I kind of have some characters “ready to use”. The reader creates itself. I try to describe them as little as I can, so everyone can relate to them, which is why I go with the plot and not with the characters. But with something like Aura I try to get the plot with the character or the other way around. 

P: Are you what George R. R. Martin would call an “architect” or a “gardener”? (How much do you plan in advance, versus letting the story unfold as you go?)

I’m more like “one rose is my whole garden” type of person. I make some plans and write down some important plot points but for me, planning the whole thing from chapter to chapter and all the way to the ending kind of means it’s written already. Then I don’t even write it. So, I try not to let my ideas die with something like this but every time I get some important plot points in mind, I write them down because I’d forget them otherwise.

Q: How do you feel about collaborations?

I have nothing against them. Collabs are just fine. Although, they can get a bit hard, can’t they? You need to have very profound talks about what you want to write and what should happen and all. It can get stressful. But it would also be very interesting thing to write! I’ve actually talked about one of these with one person once. 

R: Are there any writers (fanfic or otherwise) you consider an influence?

Sure. And I think that to be a writer, you have to have influences. You know what I mean? To see different ways to do some things and how the person X does this thing - but the person Y does it differently, so I’ll do it like this. You know what I mean? 

The people I’m going to tag (also the one that tagged me) all have some kind of influence on me, in good. 

My favorite writers, I’ve tried to learn something from them. Stephen King, Marcus Zusak, Joël Dicker, Tolkien, Rowling, Lewis, Wynne-Jones, all of them. 

S: Any fandom tropes you can’t resist?

I’m not good at this trope thing anyway, I think. I don’t even think about them too much. But, you know, I just opened a list and I definitely can say that there are some I reallyreallyreally like hahah!

Shapeshifting is always nice, all kinds of AUs are really close to my heart, crossovers are fun, timetravel, fix-it is my go to... I have quite a lot of these!

T: Any fandom tropes you can’t stand?

Hmmmpf... I don’t like to say I don’t stand something, these are just things I’m not exactly a fan of.

I’ve always been bad at anything that has to do with comedy (I’ve only recently learned to live and watch comedy films, I used to hate them a few years back), so maybe... crackfics? Ok, good crack makes me cry my eyes out because I’m laughing so much but it’s pretty hard trope for me. 

I’m also either so decent (or at least try to think I am, which is a lie, I’m far from it haahah) or old-fashioned that I’m very bad at PWP as well.  

U: Share three of your favorite fic writers and why you like them so much.

@padfootagain she writes so good fluff! You can always trust that whatever she writes will cheer you up - and I often read her fics if I feel a bit down. She’s also one of my closest friends.

@something-tofightfor I love her way to tell the stories, her characters. I enjoy her style a lot. And she is also very cute human being.

@banditthewriter quite a lot like with the previous. I like the way she develops her stories and characters and always gives us something to wait for. She also seems so nice and genuine as a person. We don’t interact much but I still appreciate her a lot.

V: If you could write the sequel (or prequel) to any fic out there not written by yourself, which would you choose?

Whoa, this is hard... This is really hard because most of the fics I read already tell the stuff I’d tell in prequels. Maybe sequel... To @padfootagain‘s A Recipe For Love, to see the life of Caspian and the reader. But I don’t even dare to touch that masterpiece!!

W: Do you like more general prompts, or more specific ones?

Both are fine. I like prompts a lot, they help me but sometimes they also set me a trap haha! I tend to use more general ones myself and I’m fine with that. But if I find a list of some more specific ones and find it inspiring, why not?

X: A character you enjoy making suffer.

WHAT?? I hate to make any character suffer!! Ok, I’m a mascohist so maybe a bit but... No, that tells that I like to make the reader suffer? Because I’m not a sadist (even though, some of my friends might say so, they always say I’m killing them, so...). 

Y: A character you want to protect.

Caspian. Ryan Brenner. Steve Rogers. Billy Russo. Yes, you read right - Billy might not need my protection, but I’m doing it anyway. Paul “Jesus” Rovia is my dearest and I’ll fight for him. Tom Ward. Magneto. Athelstan. Sirius Black. Sam Winchester. All my actor babies. There are so many of them, they’re all my babies, I want to protect all of them!! (Logan, don’t look at me like that - yes, I’m protecting you too.)

Z: Major character death–do you ever write/read it? Is there a character whose death you can’t tolerate?

... I hate the fact that every time I watch a movie or a show or even read a book, it’s 100% sure that my favorite character dies. Or if not 100&, then at least 85-90%. But, the happy thing is that most of the characters are not killed in fanfiction! I can read deaths, yes, but... They’re not nice things to read. I can also write deaths, still not my fave things to do. 

Want a list of these characters? Sirius Black, Billy Russo, Logan Delos, Kili, Fili and Thorin, Steve Rogers or any of the Avengers (don’t come at me, I know we all have been thinking about this)... This list could go on and on.

Tagging: @padfootagain @jennareedus @carol-damn-vers @something-tofightfor @dylanobrusso @suchatinyinfinity @whostheblondegirlwriting @loriwrites @breanime @princerussoand everyone else who wants to do this. Sorry for the double tags.

[yehet-me-up]

L O V U 💕💕💕💕

Okay, so, funny story. I’m a dumbass and thought you were saying ‘love you’ when I read this Friday night while extremely sleepy and then promptly 1. started reblogging it and saying ‘LOVE YOU TOO CHRISTINE’ 2. passed out and went to sleep 3. have been working the last few days and haven’t gone on my laptop 4. just re-opened it and realized A) i didn’t finish reblogging this and B) you were sending me letters for the game lmaooooo. long story short i love you and i’m a moron hahaha, hopefully a lovable moron

L: How many times do you usually revise your fic/chapter before posting?

Hmmm, I’d say probably 3?? I’m a hot mess when I write so I usually write a scene and re-read it before moving on, then I do a read through and add in connecting scenes/finish writing scenes I got halfway through before wandering off to write a different one (sigh), and then a final read through for grammar and continuity!

O: How do you begin a story–with the plot, or the characters?

I’d say for EXO fics I usually start with a plot, either one where my friends and I are talking and are like ‘OH MY GOD WHAT IF XYZ’ haha and then figure out which person to write it for or one I come up with at random, for any other group I usually start with the characters!

V: If you could write the sequel (or prequel) to any fic out there not written by yourself, which would you choose?

Ooooooh hmmm I’d say if I wrote anything I’d write just like, 12 billion words for how in love I am with @yeoldontknow‘s many Junmyeon’s that she’s written 😂😂😂😂love letters, smut, incoherent yodeling, the usual. other than that all of my favorite folks on here are incredible about writing series/one shots/drabbles/etc that are the perfect length for the idea they’re conveying, so I don’t think I’d change a thing 😘😘😘

U: Share three of your favorite fic writers and why you like them so much.

I’ll share 3 new faves! But first - some of my go-to all time friggin F A V E S are you @ymj-writes (OF COURSE), @yeoldontknow who I scream about regularly, @kpopchangedme (I am waiting patiently for tumblr to unleash Lys’ fics back into the world), @daegusoftboys (who makes me emo and want to read all the things about BTS even though EXO has consumed my world), @imdifferentshadesofpurple (who does the same for GOT7), and @jinniesbby who spoils me rotten and writes the sweetest fics with incredible plotlines that I can’t wait to swan dive into once life calms down and I can read more

1. @suho-mochi who I discovered late at night and almost woke up my roommates YODELING about. Like. Guys. There are not many tumblr baes who A) write predominantly Jun and B) who write series and smut and a;sodifjsf HIGH QUALITY jun fics. When I tell you I thought I’d died and was having a hallucination I’m only 4% kidding. A godsend, truly.

2. @optimizche I was DELIGHTED to find this blog because it’s rare to find someone who writes for ALL exo members and in a bunch of different genres too?!?!? And when I tell you the smut is straight fire AND the characterization and plot are top notch I absolutely mean it my friends. If you love EXO you’ve got yourself a T R E A T!

3. another new fave is @axiumin whose reactions and one-shots are SO amazing and my ass dies for good, sassy dialogue and let me tell you I have re-read some of these numerous times 💖💖💖💖💖

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ADDICTEDFORBOOKSQUAD BOOK EVENT #1:  B O O K S  W E  L O V E

Welcome to our first blog event!

To all our amazing followers and everyone else - feel invited to our first blog event in which we celebrate books. Books we love, books of our childhood, books that make us cry and those that drag us through emotional hell and leave us crying for days.

Timeline: 04.11 - 10.11

Who can participate: open to everyone

Rules: there are none!

Creations: edits, gifsets, fanarts, drabbles/fanfics, playlists, headcanons, book recs, reviews, anything you come up with that fits the theme!

Tag we’ll be tracking: #booksquadevent

Schedule:

Day 1 (Nov 4th / Monday):  Favourite fantasy book/series

Day 2 (Nov 5th / Tuesday):  Favourite contemporary book/series

Day 3 (Nov 6th / Wednesday):  Favourite mystery book/series

Day 4 (Nov 7th / Thursday):  Favourite book/series of your childhood

Day 5 (Nov 8th / Friday):  Most underrated book/series

Day 6 (Nov 9th / Saturday):  Book/series that made you laugh/cry for days

Day 7 (Nov 10th / Sunday):  Book/series that you come back to time and again

Please remember to use  #booksquadevent  in the first 5 tags of your posts so that we can find, reblog and fangirl over them!

We hope that everyone has fun with this and it’s a beginning of a long tradition of book-related events. Can’t wait to see what everyone comes up with!

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