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WE’RE SO BACK !!!

﹂gasoline (s.h.)
﹂contains: fem!reader, slow burn, roommates to friends to are they lovers ? (worse), messy feelings and situationship, sexual tension, alcohol dependency, unhealthy coping mechanisms, probably unrealistic depictions of band life in the 80s but idc the vibes are there.
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it starts out simple enough. photograph the februarys in exchange for a cheap place to live. all you have to do is go to their gigs, take a few pictures, and hope that they like them. it starts out simple enough. until the bands frontman, steve harrington, begs for more.
track one: i wanna get off - a friend from college offers you a job and a place to live. its pretty hard to turn down. free concerts, you get to do what you love, and steve harrington will be your roommate. its a shame hes too pretty for his own good.
track two: but youre such a tease - now officially the februarys concert photographer, you hit the road with them on tour. how bad can three months be stuck inside a small tour bus with steves needy hands and songs reserved only for you ?
track three: you did me bad - with tour winding down and an album set to be released, tensions inside the tour bus grows. when the already blurred lines between you and steve get crossed, the fallout of your relationship nearly sends the band spiraling as well.
track four: but i wanna go faster - recording an album is hard enough when the person steve has written every song for cant look him in the eye. its even harder when said person is also his roommate. and it definitely doesnt help that the rest of the band thinks its steves fault. now hes stuck on yet another tour bus with you. and everyone else. for six months.
track five: gasoline, pretty please - screaming crowds and flashing lights with steves name on everyones lips. everyones lips but yours; the lips he cant forget. when you get offered a job that would force you to leave the februarys behind, steve only has one last chance to beg you for more.
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great homestuck rereading discussion - day T+4 (Feb 14)
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cw: flashing lights

SF 14:38 > { (forwarded from #homosuck | 14:48) wait... where dave??? :fear~1:

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SF 14:50 > https://www.reddit.com/r/homestuck/comments/1ipi3zo/homestuck_reread_2025_day_5_act_2_discussion/
SF 14:50 > makin please im trying to go as fast as i can :nepdevastation:
SF 16:20 > ok time to read some more
SF 16:21 > i also got some canes so im ready to go
SF 16:21 >
SF 16:21 >
SF 16:21 > i am a certified caniac
SF 16:23 > serious buisness lol
SF 16:24 > the incident sounds ominous :davepetaEyes:
SF 16:26 > got my headphones on so im good to go :33
SF 16:27 > though i will say that the serious buisness isnt giving me street performer vibes :<<
SF 16:27 > so dissapointed
SF 16:29 > [TT: The one you threw into the yard? EB: no, i am telling you. EB: it jumped out of my sylladex like a frightened weasel.] :HowHigh:
SF 16:30 > yet another newspost
SF 16:31 > good ship chronicles? hmmm
SF 16:32 > was def expecting something more sailory than scifi
SF 16:32 >
SF 16:32 > still a bunch to get through
SF 16:33 > i love this kid :BB

SF 16:34 > idk why but this is really pretty for whatever reason
SF 16:35 > TT. what are you doing :JohnNo:
SF 16:35 >
SF 16:37 > [EB: what was that noise? EB: is this something i should go investigate? TT: No, I have it under control. TT: You can keep playing with your telescope.]
SF 16:37 > hmmmmmm
SF 16:37 > suspicious…
SF 16:38 > sick landing!
SF 16:39 > upgrade time! idk why john needs weapons in his strife specibus since hes just fighting his dad but its def cool nonetheless

SF 16:40 > oh cool we havent seen that much of GG yet
SF 16:41 > [GG: whoa what was that????? EB: what was what? GG: there was a loud noise outside my house!! GG: it sounded like an explosion!!!!] wonder what happened on GGs end
SF 16:41 >

SF 16:42 > he has become...
SF 16:42 > B__:33
SF 16:42 > B_:33
SF 16:42 > B:33
SF 16:42 B33 HOMESTUCK
SF 16:44 > [TT: Oh fuck.] LMAO :HowHigh:
SF 16:45 > i sure hope john knows plumbing skills to fix this before his dad comes back :trolled:
SF 16:46 > well if that isnt onimous as shit
SF 16:47 > :howsmush:

SF 16:48 > [TT: Yes. Cake, jesters, unfaltering love and support. TT: Quite a road to hoe there. TT: Though I suppose I'm complicit for not informing Social Services about your situation. EB: i know!] i love this dynamic :33
SF 16:49 > :00
SF 16:50 > what...

SF 16:50 > flashy spirograph-ahh looking thing
SF 16:51 > meanwhile johns just standing there nonchalantly

SF 16:52 > [ · ]uuu[ · ]
SF 16:53 > ^ his face
SF 16:54 > the face of john homestuck (:howhigh:)
SF 16:55 > 4:13… hasnt that number been seen alot? i feel like it has
SF 16:56 > [TT: I've been looking at the GameFAQ walkthroughs to figure some of this stuff out. TT: Hold while I read further. EB: ok. TT: All of these walkthroughs are extremely short. TT: None progress much further than this point.] must be a pretty boring game if nobody wants to write a walkthrough. or super difficult. i dont really like that implication now that the game seems to somehow be interacting with john's actual house
SF 16:56 > so i guess the question is…
SF 16:56 > whats it counting down to?
SF 16:57 > just finished my canes
SF 16:57 > :emoji_19:
SF 16:58 > nom nom nom
SF 17:00 > [TT: I feel like we should be hurrying. That countdown is making me nervous. TT: John? TT: Oh. Your PDA is trapped under the cruxite now, isn't it.] :HowHigh:
SF 17:01 > this image reminds me of those old memes where it was like "someone who hasnt read x explain whats happening in this image"
SF 17:01 > let me find an example
SF 17:03 >


SF 17:03 > i was really into gravity falls years ago (first fandom i was apart of) and these were some of my fav memes :33
SF 17:03 > its a good show and i def recommend
SF 17:04 > ok back to reading i suppose :11
SF 17:05 > someone get this doll to a hospital! stat!
SF 17:05 > "brutal child maims innocent harlequin"
SF 17:05 > o7
SF 17:06 > :sponchBop:

SF 17:07 > more news!
SF 17:09 > no idea which mark song hes referring to. harlequin played a while ago.
SF 17:09 > maybe problem sleuth titlescreen?
SF 17:10 > actually the problem sleuth theme is an absolute banger
SF 17:10 >
youtube
SF 17:11 > wait no he is talking about harlequin
SF 17:12 > problem sleuth theme is now one of my fav songs though
SF 17:13 > idk why hes mentioning it now. maybe it plays in the next couple of pages?

SF 17:13 >
youtube
SF 17:14 > ooo pesterchum themed irc channel
SF 17:14 >
SF 17:14 > this is… definitely something
SF 17:16 > {ooc: i use https://www.pesterchum.xyz/. i havent heard of this one though so its interesting to learn about. also ill probably use the curly brackets for ooc stuff from now on}
SF 17:16 > wait i gtg rip
SF 17:16 > whatever ill be back soon
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OK THIS GOT ME THINKING
Imagine you and eddie were together for a while but broke up due to all the trauma of the upside down and then you get casted as JD and veronica. IMAGINE THEM SINGING 17 AND REALISING ITS LITERALLY THEIR SITUATION
DUDE IM SICK. I AM TOTALLY NORMAL ABOUT THIS.
17 is truly their song. like “yeah, we’re damaged. badly damaged.” like yes bitch you just almost died bc a psycho murderer was trying to take over the world??? and they just want to be normal and live normal lives. BC THEY ARE ALL KIDS (truly 17 reprise is like all the kids after they defeat vecna bc they did and no one died just trying to be okay and “normal” after everything)
imagine reader singing fight for me for the first time to eddie and them both just tearing up…bc they were so close to staying together but all the trauma they went through pushed them apart. and reader is BEGGING eddie to fight for her this time. likeeeeee
#eddie (mine)#okay please send more of JD!eddie x theatre!reader because i am unwel.#i literally loved this omg.#i could talk about this for ages#my obsession with heathers and ST mixing is nothing i ever thought would happen.
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Dad!James Potter x Bsf!Reader ☼ 3671 words & 18+
here it is! part two of this blurb. all the hugs and kisses to @moonpascal for reading and giving me tips/ideas! also, here's the series masterlist for these two 💌 happy reading, angels! 💌
While James is gone, your thoughts spiral out of control. You consider slipping out of his bed and retreating to the living room, where the space feels less charged. A nagging voice in your mind insists that James would be more at ease if you weren’t in his bed. You’ve been in his bed before, shared countless late-night conversations and quiet moments, but this time it feels wildly different.
The air was thick with tension, something you’d felt even after James left the room, and it made you question whether you should create some distance before he returned. The last thing you wanted was to put him in an uncomfortable position. Lying in his bed while his son called you "mum" surely must have felt that way to him.
You’ve just sat up in bed, ready to slip out from under the covers, when James quietly reenters the room, closing the door with a soft click. He turns and catches sight of you sitting up, your uncertainty evident in the way you watch him. One brow arches in silent inquiry, his gaze locking onto yours.
“Are you going somewhere?”
“Uh,” you murmur, easing yourself back into the sheets, your hands nervously smoothing out the wrinkles in the fabric. “No.”
James lets out a satisfied hum, his voice low and warm, “Good.”
You chew on your lip, watching as he runs a hand through his hair, tousling the curls. You fight back a smile, thinking how just a few minutes ago, Henry’s hair looked exactly the same.
“Listen,” he starts. “I want to thank you for going along with Henry calling you mum. I know it might have been a bit of a shock.” His voice is soft as he acknowledges the almost-four-year-old sleeping down the hallway. You feel a wave of emotion at the mention of the little boy.
“A bit.” You say softly.
“I’m sorry,” he admits, his voice tinged with guilt as he runs a hand through his hair again—a gesture that betrays his nerves. “I’ll talk to him in the morning and explain that he can’t call you that.”
A pause lingers between you. Neither of you speaks, the quiet hum of the TV the only thing breaking the stillness.
“Or you don’t have to.” You say gently, pushing the covers aside as you shift to the edge of the bed in front of him. He watches you intently, his eyes darting down to trace over your bare legs. You’re wearing the shorts that drive him crazy—especially now, with you in his bed.
“What?” He asks, his tone dripping with surprise.
“It’s okay if he wants to call me ‘mum'. If you're okay with it,” you say shyly, and he can tell from the way you bite down on your lower lip and stare up at him that you’re nervous. “I consider him mine.” You continue, your voice coming out in a near whisper.
That’s all it takes.
James pushes himself forward with a determined intensity, his hand cupping your cheek as he tilts your head back, forcing your eyes to meet his. His thumb gently caresses your bottom lip, sending a shiver through you as your lashes flutter with anticipation. He leans in, his breath mingling with yours, and captures your lips in a deep, hungry kiss. You respond with a shuddering sigh.
He pulls back just enough to whisper against your lips, “He is yours.”
You can hardly respond. The words are stuck in your throat, trapped by the rising emotions. You couldn’t have heard him right. “Jamie, I—”
“You’ve raised him with me.” He tells you, kneeling between your legs, his warm palms gently pushing your thighs apart so he can press close to you.
A slow, gentle kiss is pressed to your cheek, “Been such a good mum, darling.” He whispers, his voice is rough against your ear.
James grins at the sound of the soft whimper that escapes your lips. Eyes wide and lips parted, you gaze up at him, caught between surprise and desire.
He’s beginning to think you like being praised.
“Always so good for me, aren’t you?” He tests as his lips graze the shell of your ear, sending a shiver down your spine. You instinctively reach out, threading your fingers through his hair, pulling him closer as a surge of heat shoots through you, straight to between your legs.
He grins, his theory proven correct. Your hips roll, desperate for friction, as your chest pushes further into his.
“Taking care of my son. Our son.” Your eyes flutter closed, letting him run his palm down your neck, tilting your head to the side. Another kiss is placed below your ear, pulling a whimper from your lips.
The hand that isn’t cradling your neck glides up your thigh, fingers grazing your skin before gripping your hip firmly, his touch possessive. He squeezes the flesh, sending a wave of heat through you. The sigh you let out is soft, almost a whimper, betraying how desperately you’re losing control under his touch.
“Jamie.” A whimper escapes you as desire coils tightly in your stomach, almost unbearable. You’ve never ached for someone’s touch as much as you do now, every nerve ending alive with need.
“It’s your turn to be taken care of, love.” He mumbles, trailing soft kisses down your neck. Your face tightens, struggling to contain the lump that forms in your throat from his words.
He pulls back from you, sitting back on his heels as he begins to unbutton his shirt. Your mouth goes dry as your gaze locks onto his fingers, watching them deftly work each button open, one by one. He’s moving slowly, almost deliberately, focusing on the task as if he’s oblivious to how your eyes are glued to him.
But you know better than that.
The fabric parts gradually, revealing more of his chest with each undone button, and the air between you seems to thicken with anticipation.
Your focus is dialed into the movement of his hands and the soft rustle of his shirt as he moves. Your thighs press together, the anticipation building unbearably. You reach for the band of his dress pants, fingers curling around the fabric, trying to convey your urgent need. His eyes flicker up to meet yours, and he gives you a smile that’s as devastating as it is knowing.
“Slide up on the bed, darling.” He tells you as he pops open the last button and slides his shirt off, revealing his tanned and toned torso.
You obey without hesitation, your body responding instinctively to his command.
He casually tosses his shirt onto the top of the dresser, the fabric landing in a careless heap. Then he climbs onto the bed, moving with deliberate ease until he’s hovering over you, his presence overwhelming and inescapable.
“Fuck, you’re beautiful,” he mutters, his voice rough with an intensity you’ve never seen in him before. “So beautiful that sometimes I can’t even think straight when I’m around you.”
“Stop it.” You sigh, though there’s no real sharpness in your tone. You’re simply trying to mask how flustered he’s making you.
His fingers slip beneath the strap of your tank top, tugging it off your shoulder, “I’m serious, baby. Do you know how many years I’ve spent dreaming of worshiping your body?”
Baby. That's new.
“Fuck, I need you to touch me.” You sigh, your voice coated in desperation.
“Yeah?” He asks, his voice dripping with a cocky undertone. You hate how much it stirs you up, the confidence in his tone intensifying your reaction.
You nod frantically, “Yeah.”
Your eyes flutter closed as James slides the other strap of your top off your shoulder. There’s a brief, charged pause before you feel his lips grazing your collarbone, his breath warm against your skin. He murmurs tender compliments, his words melting into the softness of your skin.
The hem slips down, exposing your breasts to the cool air, and you can feel your nipples harden. James curses before leaning down, eager to press a soft kiss against your right nipple. You draw in a sharp breath, so sudden that James glances up at you in surprise. But you’re too absorbed in the sensation, head thrown back, to notice his reaction.
He takes his time, sucking on your nipples until you’re whining before trailing kisses lower and lower down your body. Stopping at the band of your sleep shorts, he glances up at you for permission. You meet his gaze and give him a small nod, and then he’s tugging down the flimsy fabric along with your panties and tossing them aside.
The light from his lamp is reflecting off your slick, and he’s never wanted anything more. All those years he spent dreaming of this moment, imagining what it would be like to have you this close. Now that it’s finally happening, he can’t quite grasp that it’s real—that you’re here, within reach, and this isn’t just another fleeting fantasy.
“Fuck, I wanna taste you,” James groans, staring down at your soaked pussy. “Please let me, baby.”
You don’t say anything but instead spread your thighs, your hands gripping underneath the backs of your knees. He grins, his hands sliding up the backs of your thighs to hold you open for him. The tip of his nose brushes against your thighs as he leaves a trail of open-mouthed kisses along your sensitive skin. The shaky exhale that slips from your lips at his touch has him growing uncomfortably hard.
When he nips at your inner thigh, a playful squeal escapes your lips, and you tug at his curls with a mischievous grin. Gently, you guide his head so he’s lined up with your pussy, your touch both commanding and affectionate.
He doesn’t waste any time, his tongue sliding right through your slick as he moans into you.
You let out a moan so loud that he reaches up and clamps his hand over your mouth. The last thing he needs is Henry waking up and cockblocking him.
He keeps his hand over your mouth, feeling the vibrations of your sighs and whimpers against his palm. If it weren’t for his son sleeping just down the hall, he’d be urging you to let go and be as loud as you wish. Begging you to let him hear just how good he was making you feel.
Your thighs jerk, and James grips you harder, pushing you back down into the sheets. Wetness is beginning to drip down onto the sheets, and the way James sloppily licks and sucks at your cunt doesn’t help the mess. He couldn't care less about the mess gathering on his sheets. The only thing on his mind is making you feel so good that you can’t possibly think straight.
At the feeling of the tips of his fingers tracing along your entrance, you moan, desperately nodding your head to tell him to keep going. He listens, slipping a finger slowly into you and curling upwards. He watches transfixed as you arch your back, and he can’t decide which sight he likes more. The sight of his finger slipping into you so easily or the complete look of desperation on your face.
“God, you look so fucking pretty like this.” James hums, pressing a kiss onto your clit before glancing back up at you. Against his better judgment, he pulls his hand away from your mouth, desperate to hear the pretty noises you’re making.
He’s not at all disappointed; the way you moan his name makes him dizzy.
“Got the prettiest pussy too.” He hums, pulling his fingers away to circle your clit. When he pinches your clit you shriek, jolting at the sensation that shoots through you. Your legs are shaking, and you can feel the building hot pressure settling into your body.
James shifts, moving further up your body so that he can settle next to you. His fingers are still rubbing tight circles against your clit, and you don’t get a chance to ask what he’s doing before he’s leaning down and sucking your nipple into his mouth.
The sensation sends you over the edge, vision blurring into white as you’re consumed by the intense, toe-curling orgasm. Your gasp is startingly loud, so James leans down and kisses you hard, muffling your cries as you grip his bicep in one hand and the sheets in the other hand. He keeps the same pace, swirling his fingers over your pussy in the most delicious way as he works you through your orgasm. He slows his movements once he notices your breathing has evened out and your eyes have fluttered open.
“Fuck,” you sigh, your chest heaving as you look up at James with wide, glassy eyes. He smiles down at you, pressing a quick, tender kiss to your lips. At that moment, you’re certain he’s ruined you for any other man—though, truth be told, he did that years ago.
“You’ve got the prettiest moans I’ve ever heard.” He speaks with such sincerity that you’re certain your gaze is filled with the most lovesick adoration.
“James.” You say softly, your voice barely above a whisper as you reach up to gently brush the curls away from his face. Your fingertips graze his skin, lingering for a moment on his cheek as he looks down at you, his eyes filled with an emotion that matches your own.
You know he’s deeply in love with you, just as you are with him.
“What, baby?”
“I want to feel you inside of me.” Your fingers reach down to grasp the waistband of his dress pants. James looks momentarily startled when he glances down and realizes he’s still wearing them. With a flurry of hurried movements, he fumbles to unbutton and shove them off, and you can’t help but giggle at the endearing clumsiness of his efforts.
You barely have time to admire how beautiful he looks before he’s positioning himself over you, his body pressing close. He cages you in with his arms on either side of your head, leaning down to plant a tender kiss on your forehead.
“I need to grab a cond—” James begins as he glances over at his nightstand, but you cut him off with a gentle smile, “If you don’t want to, you don’t have to.”
"But there's a chance—" He stops himself, the words catching in his throat as he swallows hard, the mere thought too overwhelming to fully process. He can't let his mind linger on the image of you pregnant with his child; he just can't.
"I know," you reply, your voice steady as you give him an encouraging nod, trying to offer reassurance.
James looks so startled that you immediately worry you’ve said the wrong thing. “Please, baby,” he urges, his voice tinged with desperation, “tell me you’re being serious.”
You giggle, “I am.”
“Fuck.” He lets out a low groan, reaching down to grip his cock, dragging the tip through your folds. The sharp gasp you release makes James glance up at you.
He’s never witnessed anything so captivating. Your eyes are closed, head tilted to the side, with your swollen bottom lip caught between your teeth in a way that drives him wild.
He drags himself further down until he’s lined up with your entrance, and you let out a shaky exhale. As he pushes past your tight walls, he grits his teeth, resisting the urge to shove his hips forward and fill you in one go. But instead, he fixates on your face—the way your brows furrow in pleasure and your lips part, adjusting to the feel of his cock easing in.
“You feel so much better than I imagined, shit.” He gasps, watching the way his cock pushes past your snug entrance and sinks into you slowly. You suck him in so easily, and he swallows hard, silently begging himself to hold it together.
“Jamie, oh my god.” You moan, blindly reaching out a hand to grip his shoulder, the other gripping the sheets.
“I know, baby,” He grunts. “Almost there.” He stills for a second, needing a second to breathe. It’s been ages since he last had sex, and it doesn’t help that it’s you he’s slipping his cock into.
“Keep going, please.” It must be the tone of your voice, that soft, irresistible lilt, that drives him to surge forward as if he can't hold back any longer. The forceful thrust tears a moan from your throat, your hand instinctively flying up to clutch his as it grips your hip with a possessive intensity. At the touch of your fingers, he instinctively twists his hand to intertwine them with yours. With a steady push, he leans over you, pressing your joined hands into the sheets.
Your eyes flutter open, slowly tracing over him, taking in every detail, before finally locking onto his gaze. He’s just so breathtakingly beautiful. His dark curls fall messily over his forehead, his lips are pink and inviting, and a deep blush colors his cheeks. You’ve never seen him like this before, so vulnerable and raw, and you’re overwhelmed with gratitude that you get to witness him like this, even if it’s just this once.
A gentle kiss lands on your lips, the softness of his touch lingering for a moment. You let out a quiet sigh, your breath blending with his in a simple, shared connection. His lips remain lightly pressed against yours as he drags his cock through your pussy. Your back arches instinctively, and a soft, pleading whine escapes into his mouth.
He quickens the pace, yet it remains slow and tender, leaving you breathless and dazed. As your head tilts to the side, he seizes the moment to press gentle kisses along your shoulder, his touch soothing compared to the burn of pleasure between your thighs.
“God, I love your moans.” He mumbles, rolling his hips into yours. Being this close allows him to hear every sound you make—the soft catch of your breath, the subtle shifts in your sighs, and the faint murmurs of pleasure. Each noise is crisp and intimate, a testament to the closeness you share.
“Love your pretty lips.” He murmurs softly, his voice low and intimate, as he leans in to press his lips against yours. The kiss is gentle but insistent, and you can barely manage to reciprocate, your movements sluggish and overwhelmed. Yet he doesn't seem to mind; his focus is entirely on making you feel good.
“Love how well you take me.” He murmurs praise with a tender, reverent tone, each word wrapping around you like a warm embrace. The effect is immediate; you release a choked sob as his hand slides from your neck down your body. He gently slides his hand under your thigh, lifting it and securing it over his hip with a possessive yet gentle grip. The shift in position pulls you even closer and has him hitting that delicious spot that makes your mind go blissfully blank.
You’re utterly undone, and it’s all too clear in your voice. Each desperate plea of his name tumbles from your lips, mingled with breathless, disjointed words about how incredible everything feels. The raw vulnerability in your tone, the way you falter and stutter with pleasure, tells him just how close you are
“James, I—” you cry out, your voice breaking as you squeeze his hand with a desperate intensity. Your other hand weaves through his tousled curls, tugging him closer. You pull his lips to yours with an urgent, almost pleading motion, your heart racing as the warmth of his lips meet yours. “I’m gonna cum. Fuck.”
He keeps the rhythm steady, his lips lingering on your cheeks with soft, reverent kisses before moving slowly down your neck. Each kiss is deliberate and tender, a gentle exploration that sends a cascade of shivers across your skin. The warmth of his breath mingles with the sensation of his lips, heightening the intimacy of the moment and deepening the connection between you.
“Fuck, I love you.” He grits out a few strained words, his voice rough and laden with raw emotion. That simple utterance is enough to shatter your composure. In an instant, you’re undone, your body trembling and mind swirling as you surrender entirely to the intensity of the moment.
The intense feeling of you squeezing him tightly, overwhelms his senses, causing his thoughts to dissolve into a haze of pleasure. His body reacts instinctively, and without much warning, he spills into you as he helps you ride out your high. He curses under his breath, his head sinking to your shoulder, the weight of his exhaustion and satisfaction pressing against you.
It takes a moment for both of you to catch your breath, chests heaving and hearts pounding in the aftermath. As you gradually come back to yourselves, he gently pulls away from your shoulder, meeting your glassy-eyed gaze with his own. You stare at him, wide-eyed, your hair a tangled mess and mascara smudged. Despite the disheveled appearance, he thinks you’ve never looked more beautiful.
“Did I—” you trail off, your voice faltering as you shift your hand from his tangled curls to cradle his cheek gently. Your thumb brushes lightly against his skin, your gaze searching his face. “Did you just say you loved me?” The words come out in a soft, trembling whisper, your eyes wide and filled with a mix of hope and disbelief.
“Yes.” James admits; there’s a shake to his voice as he bites his lip nervously. The admission wasn’t meant to slip out. Instead of apologizing, he shifts his focus to the tears welling up in your eyes. Before he can process it, you lean in and kiss him fiercely, the intensity of emotions seeping through.
“Like you’re in love with me?” You ask, your voice trembling with disbelief. James offers a nervous, yet hopeful smile.
“Uh huh.” He confirms softly, his eyes reflecting a vulnerable sincerity.
“I love you. So fucking much, James Potter.”
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@/luveline alot of james blurbs and adorable witty writing style + also their writing has rly good dialogue hehe =fluff/smut
@/v1oletvenus rly cute everything overall love their fics sm =fluff
@/jamespottersmommy adorable jamie fics literally so sweet, plus top tier smut is 🙈 whew =fluff/smut
Also @/weasel-b33 gives out great recs
Blog rec anon signing off 👅 tag them !
PUMPKIN THANK YOU SO MUCH i was literally braindead yesterday and could not think of more than like 5 names 😭
authors/accs tagged: @sarahisslytherin @wrathspoet @luveline @v1oletvenus @jamespottersmommy @weasel-b33
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Hi friends!! Thank you all so much for 850 followers!! I know that I just recently ended my last celebration, but I’m just so pleased with the growth that I’ve seen on this account and I want to celebrate with you all!! From July 29 - July 31, everyone is welcome to send in as many asks as they’d like!
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This celebration is based on the Y2K aesthetic! Travel back through time into the era of lipgloss, flip phones, and all things pink!

🌸 ugh, as if! - (moots only) send me this emoji and I’ll tell you which aesthetic you remind me of!
☎️ after the beep - give me a character (mcu or Harry Potter) and I will give you a voicemail that they would leave for you!
💅🏻 that’s so fetch! - (first ten only) give me a character (mcu or Harry Potter) and an activity or trope and I will make a mood board! (example: roller skating with James Potter) all spots filled
💿 MySpace marvel - give me a few facts about yourself (personality, likes, dislikes, hobbies, etc.) and I’ll ship you with someone! (mcu or Harry Potter, please include gender preference!!)
🎟 hall pass - this is your pass to ask me anything!! kmk, cym, would you rather, and any other ask game you can think of!

Tagging some lovely mutuals below the cut:
@pepper-up-potion @mendesxruel @dreamcxtcherr @sereinegemini @huffpasty @weasleysandwheezes @violetlilysunshine @mjoubertt-1 @el-imaskingforyourlefthand @just-a-smol-spoon @underappreciated-spoon-321 @rons-whore @nancybycrs @sarahisslytherin @shysneeze @wolfyprongs @wolfstar-lb @weasleysweets @hellomyweirdos @hellounicorn @ladyvesuvia @lovegoodsgf @616films @gothboutique @arcaneslut @henqtic @wanderingdazes @meiitanoia @mellifluousart @promenadewithme @weasel-b33 @silverdelirium @mwahforpeter @bellatrixscurls @ameliasbitvh @leydileyla @imjustdreamingig @gwlvr @official-weasley @dracossweetprincess @tomriddles-wh0re @itsmentalillness @wonderfilworld @nevsmommy @mais-e @queen-asteria04 @sourweasley @ughgclden @sweeterthansammy @mollysolo + everyone else who has supported my writing <3
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holy smokes, there’s 300 people who kind of give a shit about me and my incessant ramblings about fictional men. that’s coconuts! thank you so much to each and every one of you for sticking around and interacting with my content. i truly am so much happier since i’ve joined this site and gotten back into writing, so thank you for all your sweet comments and support. a big shout out to @mendesxruel who literally co-created this here serial killer themed halloween party. i hope you all enjoy and have a great spooky season!
🩸 krueger - give me a character and a scenario and i’ll write you a dialogue (harry potter, stranger things, outer banks, the umbrella academy and sex education)
🍖 lecter - send me a character from anywhere at all and i’ll make a moodboard based on them
📼 bateman (moots only) - i’ll make you a personal playlist of songs that remind me of you or that i think you’d like (inspired by @velvetcloxds)
🔪 ghostface - send me some facts about your beautiful selves and i’ll ship you with a character (please specify fandom)
🪓 torrance - send me headcanons to discuss or give me a character and a scenario and i’ll give you my own
🎈 pennywise - ask games (cym, fmk, would you rather, the works)
tagging my badass moots below the cut
@velvetcloxds @canibeoneofthepogues @oliverwoodmarrymepls @sheraayasher @cupids-crystals @lonelyhe4rts @mendesxruel @meetmyblondemuffins @saintlike78 @gxtitobxby @daisycinema @wonderfilworld @eunoniaa @sereinegemini @v1oletvenus @mellifluousart @destourtereaux @henqtic @messrsmoonee @messers-moony @ameliasbitvh @promenadewithme @weasleyacademia @weasel-b33 @amourslover @ladyvesuvia @queen-asteria04 @couldibeanymorechaotic @marauders-lupin @pepper-up-potion @littlemissnoname13 @band--psycho @fairydxll @neev-moony @limx-s @remusiscute
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so i hit seven hundred followers!! thank u all so much, this little blog makes me so happy and im over the moon that people like my little silly ramblings and writings. i can't tell you how thankful i am to everyone who's interacted with me - it honestly means so so much!! now it's time to celebrate in the spirit of my latest obsession - cafes! send in as many asks as you'd like, treat yourself! ill be posting some fic recs later tomorrow!!!
open from; 12th december to 19th december
fandoms available: dead poets society, harry potter (both eras), grishaverse (both six of crows and shadow and bone trilogy), timothée chalamet characters, and stranger things!

🧇 love-sick waffle; who doesn't love love? send me a character and a short prompt (e.g. love confession, catch up, etc.), and i'll write a love letter from them to you (please include preferred nicknames/terms of endearment)
🥐 for the regulars; send me an ask and i'll tell you what you remind me of!
🥞 what do you recommend?; send me a character and i'll give you some fic recs!
🍰 sweet talk; dialogues! send me a lil prompt + a character and i'll write a short dialogue for it! dialogue isn't my strong point so consider this practice!
🍪 cookie crumbs; tell me about yourself and i'll ship you with someone + give you some random hcs about your relationship! (please include fandom + gender preference!)
🍯 honey, honey; tell me your perfect first date, and i'll tell you who's taking you! alternatively, send me a character and i'll plan a date for you! (please include fandom + gender preferences)

tagging some lovely moots who i adore (and i hope dont mind): @mendesxruel @renmeissance @wrathspoet @ms-heartbreak-queen @destourtereaux @messrsmoonee @bxckbexk @sarahisslytherin @lxncelot @cupids-crystals @harmqnia @ddejavvu @weasel-b33 @dracodear
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thank you for the tags my loves <3
james potter
my fellow james kinnies, ur an amazing person and i love you :)) u deserve all the happiness in the world and i hope you get it, and i promise you your friends love and appreciate you. it's okay to cut out toxic people and you should prioritse yourself sometimes. stop worrying, my love, you friends won't ever judge you, it's okay to relax. you're valid, always.
npt: @leydileyla @saintlike78 @scarlet-prey @scandalous-chaos @weasel-b33 @leahsficemporium @beloved-bucky + anyone who wants to do it jznddj
hey, do my quiz lol
https://uquiz.com/5feQmp
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the way i have the biggest crush on bug. like i need her bad LMAOOOO

me to steve if he ever hurts her bc that’s my girl
no ur so real for that i also have a crush on her like shes just so COOL and NICE
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Hii besties, so since my celebration is over now, I decided to make a little pinterest board for my lovely moots for everyone who didn't request one because I couldn't help myself, hope you guys like them
@saintlike78 @bellabadacadabra @chrisevansdaughter @honeybrowne @oliverwoodmarrymepls @ddejavvu @star-spangled-man @catholicdaredevil @matt-erialgirl @nocapesdahling @andsheloved @spxllcxstxr @foralwaysandforever @natashxromanovf @jackys-stuff-blog @mellifluousart @sunflowerstevesmain @destourtereaux @sarahisslytherin @sereinegemini @thesecretwriter @mendesxruel @clovermunson @songofpolaris @scarlet-prey @iliveiloveiwrite @weasel-b33 @heloisedaphnebrightmore @cupids-crystals @moonbcrry
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masterlist
marauders
james fleamont potter
sirius orion black
marvel
james buchanan barnes
steven grant rogers coming soon :)
stranger things
steve harrington coming soon :)
eddie munson
#james potter masterlist#sirius black masterlist#bucky barnes masterlist#james potter imagine#sirius black x reader#marauders#marvel imagine#weasel-b33’s masterlist ;)
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I JUST WANTED TO SAY THIS CHAPTER WAS PHENOMENAL (im sure i say that everytime BUT ITS TRUE)
also just saw you post about bug being bi!! like YES this makes sm sense. and steve is just so bi wife coded like of course
i’m soooo excited to see what comes next. OKAY thats it. you are lovely have a wonderful day!! 😘😘😘
steve IS bi wife coded hes also just so bi coded its INSANE. they need to give him a bf im telling u
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~my loves
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~my moots:
#fern🪴 @cauliflowertree
#sarah🧣 @sarahisslytherin
#taja🐞 @natashxromanovf
#alyssa🧸 @scarlet-prey
#jess☕️ @/oliverwoodmarrymepls
#zoya🧁 @sheraayasher
#jules🧚🏻♀️ @saintlike78
#melli🌷 @/mellifluousart
#daisy mei🌼 @ddejavvu
#bella 🐺 @bellabadacadabra
#bee🐝 @/honeymunson
#cherry🍒 @/moonbcrry
#mia🎟️ @/weasel-b33
#jacky🌸 @/jackys-stuff-blog
#jaclyn🧝🏻♀️ @/spxllcxstxr
#erika🦢 @nocapesdahling
#grace🪷 @v1olentdelights
#millie🐰 @iliveiloveiwrite
#heloise🪄 @heloisedaphnebrightmore
#vic💃🏻 @sunflowersteves
#zee🍬 @/thesecretwriter
#abby📽️ @/sereinegemini
#cam🎷 @/destourtereaux
#madeline🌷 @/andsheloved
#sky☁️ @/thefanbasewhore
#honey🍯 @/honeybrowne
#katie🍄 @/chrisevansdaughter
#kylie🦎 @/imabee-oralizard
#ivy🌿 @inkluvs
#fawn🍁 @inkdrinkerworld
#katie🪻 @ssahotchnerr
#anna🎠 @headkiss
#marissa🕯️@dead-pcets
#mae🌜 @moonstruckme
~my emoji anons
🌸 anon- she/her
📸 anon- they/them
🇿🇦 anon- she/her
☕ anon- she/her
🥂 anon- she/her
🍄 anon- she/ they
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#my moots#my emoji anons#my loves#thank you fern for inspiring this post#feel free to ask for another emoji if you’d prefer it <33
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hii loves, gosh, I don't think reaching new milestones will ever get old, you've created this little happy and safe space for me to just be without any expectations or objections and it means more to me than most of you can imagine- thank you for letting my writing grow with us and embracing my little obsessions as I discover them and thank you for such kind and pure support that is so unprecedented but so appreciated- I'm incredibly grateful for all of you !! speaking of new or rediscovered obsessions, it's only fitting that I hold a little twilight-themed celebration in honour of 1.8k followers ghfnjf

𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐧; 8th august to 10th august
𝐫𝐮𝐥𝐞𝐬; no nsfw, only one option per ask, don't spam just one option, pls check my request rules
𝐟𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐨𝐦𝐬; twilight, harry potter, marvel, teen wolf, the originals, the vampire diaries, stranger things, the witcher, bridgerton, outerbanks

𝐈 𝐚𝐝𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐢𝐧 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐝𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬- pick any character from any of my fandoms and tell me why you dislike them and I'll give you a random reason to convince you otherwise
𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐨𝐮𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐝 𝐦𝐲 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭 (moots only)- send me a picture of an outfit you'd wear as the main character in the first scene of a fantasy movie or show and I'll tell you which character from my favourite fantasy movie or show you remind me of
𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐮𝐧𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐢𝐫𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐨𝐜𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐲 𝐢𝐧 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞- ask game shenanigans! ex. make assumptions about me, ask my thoughts on something, ask me my top 5 things, this or that, describe my blog in one word, share the tea, tell me my blog niche, would you rather, cym, never have I ever, fmk etc
𝐢𝐟 𝐈 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦 𝐚𝐭 𝐚𝐥𝐥, 𝐢𝐭 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐛𝐞 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮- send me a line from your favourite movie and I'll ship you with someone. (please specify gender preference and fandom preference)
𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐚𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐦𝐲 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐈'𝐯𝐞 𝐥𝐞𝐟𝐭 𝐢𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐲𝐨𝐮- send me a gif of a character and give me any another fandom from my masterlist and I'll write a little dialogue of the character in that fandom (ex. geralt of rivia in twilight)
𝐈 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐚𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐈 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐚𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮- send me a descriptive word and a character and I'll give you three pictures of your wedding day (ex. bohemian with sirius black)

𝐦𝐲 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐥𝐲 𝐦𝐨𝐨𝐭𝐬- @mirclealignr @bellabadacadabra @oliverwoodmarrymepls @scarlet-prey @sarahisslytherin @moonbcrry @mendesxruel @mellifluousart @saintlike78 @cupids-crystals @sheraayasher @jackys-stuff-blog @natashxromanovf @queen-asteria04 @destourtereaux @messers-moony @h-llfire @matt-erialgirl @rogueharrington @sunflowersteves @spxllcxstxr @andsheloved @nocapesdahling @star-spangled-man @honeymunson @freshabogados @murdocksluvrr @foralwaysandforever @whiskeypowder @weasel-b33 @remuslupininskirts @1800-fight-me +anyone missed
#monique's 1.8k twilight celebration#twilight#marvel#harry potter#the originals#the witcher#the vampire diaries#outerbanks#bridgerton#game of thrones#criminal minds#lotr
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Hii loves, cannot believe it's already celebration time again! As always, I am so happy and honoured to have all of you here and thought I should do a little celebration to celebrate both that and my birthday that's coming up in April since I'm nothing if not at least a little self-indulgent, we'll be blowing out the candles from the 30th of March to the 1st of April <3

Anyone is welcome to participate in this celebration.
Please only send one activity per ask, multiple asks are more than welcome.
No NSFW content or NSFW themes, only SFW.
Fandoms: teen wolf, marvel, harry potter, the originals, the vampire diaries, twilight, the umbrella academy, outerbanks, bridgerton, the witcher + any characters on my dialogue masterlist <3
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♡- Blowing out sparkly candles [moots only] - I'll cast you as a picture from my pretty cakes board on Pinterest.
◇- Confetti caught in butterfly clips- send me a picture/ picture link of what you'd wear to a costume party and I'll ship you with a character from the fandom of your choice (specify gender preference).
☆- Dancing under the disco ball- send me a gif/gif link and I'll write a little scenario/dialogue for it (like on my scenario days).
♧- Hidden by holo streamers- ask game shenanigans! ex. make assumptions about me, ask my thoughts on something, ask me my top 5 things, this or that, describe my blog in one word, share the tea, tell me my blog niche, would you rather, cym, never have I ever, fmk etc.
□- Thinking of you at the punch bowl- send me a character and I'll write a little drunk text they'd send you at a party.
♤- Decorated with a pretty ribbon [moots only]- this is the self-indulgent part, tell me what you'd get me for my birthday and I'll tell you what I'd get you (inspired my something similar done by @mellifluousart).

my lovely moots: @mirclealignr @oliverwoodmarrymepls @saintlike78 @sarahisslytherin @natashxromanovf @matt-erialgirl @foggywells @catholicdaredevil @leydileyla @cupids-crystals @queen-asteria04 @andsheloved @sobachka-korol @star-spangled-man @scarlet-prey @weasel-b33 @jackys-stuff-blog @kayxvii @leahsficemporium @bellabadacadabra @beloved-bucky @nocapesdahling @messers-moony @sheraayasher @hairdye-enthusiast @heloisedaphnebrightmore @mendesxruel @fairydxll @songofpolaris @destourtereauxrecs @shadesofvelma @peppers-analytics @sereinegemini @mellifluousart @whiskeypowder @scandalous-chaos @foralwaysandforever @thefanbasewhore @sluttyzucchini + anyone I missed, I did this so quickly but I promise I still love you nsjf
#monique's 1.3k and b-day celebration#the witcher#marvel#harry potter#teen wolf#the originals#the vampire diaries#twilight#the umbrella academy#outerbanks#bridgerton#gilmore girls#the 100#peaky blinders#criminal minds#navigation
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