#🔥 boss blurbs

[koopzilla]

It's kind of weird King Boo likes to possess suits of you, huh?

//So I don't know if Bowser would actually be aware of that battle unless Mario or Luigi talked to him about it. Even so, by bringing this up, you stepped on the hidden Bowser space! So now I'm going to ramble about old Luigi's Mansion theories and headcanons that I used to subscribe to and wish was pushed more in the newer ones! Aren't you lucky? Under a read more just cuz it got long.

Namely, I love the ole King Boo is Bowser theory. The fortune teller ghost relays a warning of King Boo, but does not go much further than that. Then her last reading warns that Bowser is in the mansion. She then states this is not possible as the Koopa King was soundly defeated by Mario. It sounds like Bowser is gone, but now this new King Boo has come out of nowhere and started causing trouble--

This new King Boo, of course, because there have always been two main renditions of the character. The red-eyed villain of Luigi's Mansion has only been seen in those games. Every rendition of King Boo that has Bowser alive at the same time is that black-eyed one with the regular crown. Thus, they either both exist at the same time, or the King Boo in Luigi's Mansion exists in a timeline where Bowser no longer lives.

King Boo pilots a Bowser suit in the final boss. This concept has been done to death in Mario, from tanooki tails, to mechas, to cardboard replicas-- so I could certainly see someone else in the series doing it. However, its way more fun to presume that King Boo has summoned his discarded body. The suit looks exactly like the real thing, which is where all those replicas fall short-- its quite easy to tell all of them are fake Bowsers. King's Boo's Bowser does not show any obvious flaw however, other than its head popping off like the Headless Horseman's. That is a potential cause of death: there is always an axe at the end of the level... It also continues on when the head pops off, but without King Boo inside, the suit's head becomes soulless and loses its eyes.

I enjoy the theory because it adds a lot to King Boo's objectives. For one, he seems completely obsessed with vengeance against Mario. Despite Luigi now being his main rival, he always wants Mario captured. If Mario is the one who soundly defeated him, his persistence becomes purposeful: he wants revenge on the guy who ended him. Otherwise, King Boo references all the trouble Mario caused him in the past. Once again, Bowser would be Mario's most common rival and he'd quite literally carry his grudge to the grave.

Thus, I do wish Luigi's Mansion as a series would have pushed this potential origin a bit more. Have Bowser get more of his undead troops involved as time went on-- like Dry Bones. They could visit the remains of his former castle as a mansion! Have him reanimate the bones that remain of his body: Dry Bowser. Even make him say more lines about things Bowser might have known about Luigi in life. Taunt the being stuck in his brother's shadow all the time-- tell him to turn on Mario. Tell him he's seen him suffering as player 2.

Also, I enjoy the theory because it opens the door to his cameo in Bayonetta. His limbs can be summoned through the wicked weaves. Since this ability calls upon demons in Inferno, it could imply he's died and carried on in death. You could even be ridiculous, as it is said King Boo was revived by Madame Gravely, who is built a bit like Bayonetta's witches and may be a fan of him for that. Now we pushing to the extremes, and I think E. Gadd actually says he just sold King Boo's portrait at a garage sale, but whatever this is headcanon heaven I enjoy headcanons going wild sometimes.

tl;dr: I am kinda glad King Boo and Bowser have never been shown meeting one another. A verse where Bowser died and haunts Mario purely for revenge gives King Boo and Bowser that little extra edge I enjoy them having. Nintendo, give us interesting lore to theorize about in the Mario world please I'm dying over here.

[cocolacola]

i had to spend such a long time researching what vernacular existed in the 1940s just so i could see if alucard could reasonably say this

[lazyjellyfish300]

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🌶️-suggestive 🌶️🌶️-moderate smut

🌶️🌶️🌶️-very smutty 💖-fluff 💔-angst 🔥-slow burn/smut doesn't happen right away

-last updated: 11/27/24

miguel o'hara (atsv) x reader

-love that doesn't make it into the bedroom-drabble thought 🌶️

-jacuzzi drabble-nsfw smutty thot 🌶️🌶️

-the aftermath - fluff drabble hc about the morning after your one night stand 🌶️💖

-fluff thought 💖

-smutty thot 🌶️🌶️

-putting his hands in your pockets-quick thought 💖

-dinnery party drabble 🌶️💖

-miguel's act of service for you-quick thought 💖

-the color red-🌶️💖 Miguel learns to love his eye color thanks to you short blurb

-miguel needs glasses -fluffy blurb 💖

-miguel sleep hcs 💖

-miguel likes your fall candles-autumn drabble 💖

-your fall decorations start to grow on Miguel-autumn short fluff 💖

-eloping with him -short fluff 💖

-would've been you-angstober request 💔🌶️🌶️

-rubbing your clit-smut drabble 🌶️🌶️🌶️

-can i be him?-smutty drider!miguel oneshot 🌶️🌶️🌶️💔🔥💖

peter b. parker (atsv) x reader

-love that doesn't make it into the bedroom-drabble thought 🌶️

-smut thot 🌶️

-marry me honey-proposing to you during sex 🌶️🌶️🌶️💖

-peter washes the dishes-drabble 💖🌶️

-a horror movie night with him-flufftober piece💖🌶️

nanami kento (jjk) x reader

-he's just your boss- you're kento's assistant. you realize you're in love with him. 💖

-love that doesn't make it into the bedroom-drabble thought 🌶️

-rainy night in the farmhouse-drabble 🌶️💖

-ill take care of us both -your husband cheering you up after you lose your job 💖🌶️

-making love in the barn-self indulgent drabble 🌶️🌶️💖

-eating chocolate chip cookies pregnancy cravings drabble 💖

-his watch 💖🌶️

-smut thought 🌶️🌶️

-lying by the river drabble 💖

-waking up after a shower drabble 💖🌶️

-stay asleep to see you 💔🌶️🌶️ angsty dark piece about your grief after Shibuya that ends in tragedy

-threesome with Kento and Kusakabe drabble 🌶️🌶️🌶️

-kento x kusakabe x you smut drabble 🌶️🌶️

-rating the thunder -fluffy drabble 💖

-nanami kento as a boy dad 💖 HCs

-fingering you drabble 🌶️🌶️💖

-kento x shiu x you smut thought 🌶️🌶️🌶️

-catching you playing the piano (early relationship drabble) 💖

-to the echoes of infinity-drabble 💖

-every vacation is a honeymoon- drabble 💖

shiu kong(jjk) x reader

-smoking during sex thought drabble 🌶️🌶️

-your wedding and honeymoon-brief smutty fluff 🌶️🌶️💖

-the aquarium-first meeting with him 💖

-he comforts you over losing your first husband- angst with comfort snippet 💔💖

-kento x shiu x you smut thought 🌶️🌶️🌶️

-asking your husband to adopt a dog 💖

atsuya kusakabe (jjk) x reader

-he likes your curves -brief thought drabble 🌶️🌶️💖

-just a man- he visits you the night of Shibuya 🌶️🌶️🌶️💔

ben reilly (atsv) x reader

-late night cravings - getting ice cream+ food with him in the middle of the night 💖

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[luvcozy]

Modern AU! Mafia Boss! Madara Uchiha X Soft! Shy! Privileged! Assassin! Gf

@opheliasadventures1 :- Requested oneshot blurb & headcannons mix

Warnings :- mentions of blood, language, spoiled reader, dark themes, slight possessive behavior, established relationship (in the snippet), uses of knives & guns, mentions of death & murder, smoking, the mafia, mafia work basically

🔥Man is a ruthless person when it comes down to it- so why stop there?

🔥You were an assassin-for-hire as you line of work, and you weren't one to mess with either

🔥Your job over time grew under your reputation and your knowledge of different weaponry and poisons made it shoot too

🔥The Uchiha overall of your employers- have been one of your most consistent and constant work employers

🔥The frequency of said missions have to do with who later becomes your boyfriend

🔥Madara Uchiha...

🔥To say even before you two became an item you were surely a noticeable spoiled assassin

🔥Being called/summoned by the boss, lavish gifts, jewelry, dresses (if you wear them), even eventually your own spending card

🔥His underlings can clearly see it, even with nothing being worn that he had bought for you, it's the constant in and out of his office periodically

🔥The dates with this man are another story to say the least

🔥Expect to be taken to expensive and high-end restaurants, the kinds with subtle music being played, high ceilings covered with chandeliers, even going to fancy galas that he would, halfly, do business and tend to you

🔥Making sure you're enjoying yourself, never letting your drink get empty or your snack plate

🔥Dancing along with the others as he's whispering who your next target is into your ear, making it look ever so casual, but still so intimate with the hand placements and how close he holds you to him

🔥It sends an energetic and pleasing chill through him when he watches you work in such a public area

🔥The way your sweet talking the person and subtly slipping something into his drink when he isn't paying attention, all while still glancing back at him every now and again

🔥Then later when you're both leaving and the police and ambulance arrive due to the same man suddenly falling limp inside, oh how it gets his blood going while opening the limo door for you like nothing happened

🔥With how much you're around him, his office has become your office, even having your own couch you can lounge on while he works on his reports and meetings

🔥Free access even to his personal snack cabinet and mini bar, he probably never really touched his snacks a whole lot till you started staying over more often. Now he always makes sure it stocked with some of his and your favorite treats

🔥Softer times with him consist of being invited over to his penthouse for dinner, sending someone to chauffer you over when he can't

🔥He'll call it 'business meetings' as an excuse to get you to abandon work that you may be working on, but by the time you get there every time, you know that it's not

🔥Sharing fine drinks on his balcony with soft music plays, homemade version of your favorite snack or meal, making casual talk that is definitely nothing to do with his 'Company' as he calls it

🔥Slow dancing sweetly to a carefully curated playlist of both his an your songs, his head pressed against yours with a gentle hum that you can hear ever so clearly...

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Keeping close to the long haired raveonette as his arms encircled your body, trapping you comfortable against his. The low hum vibrating through his chest as your head leaned against it. It was a rare thing, seeing the head of the Uchiha Company being so soft and sweet with someone.

The smell of his cologne overtaking your sense of smell entirely. For once all the bodyguards he had assigned to you were nowhere around, even the normally bustle and hustle of the city seemed to be quieter tonight. It's odd to think about, all you did was take up a singular job from Madara and now here you were, 4 years later.

4 long years of cat and mouse between you two. Your work and his colliding more often than not as he would either have someone call you or call you himself, that was your favorite. It was always unsuspecting too. Either you would hear the raspiness of Itachi on the other line, or the ever-energetic Obito with his partner, Tobi. Madara's voice was always like sickly sweet honey when you heard him.

His deep bass voice on the other line as he explains why he needs you present, though it was hard to tell every time whether it was actually a job or whether he was making an excuse to have you come in. Sometimes it was a job, other times it was just him having a gift that would complement you and him in some subtle way.

It may not be outwardly said by anyone that works under him, or him himself yet, you were his. The times he's made this clear are uncountable. From gifts, outings, and hand placements, he makes sure everyone that sees or meets you can tell at point blank you belong to someone.

It's even more prominent when you suddenly have a matching ring with him. When did that get there? You didn't even notice when he had slipped it onto your hand, oh well. It's at first taken as just a simple and sweet gesture when you bring it up with him.

Laughing sweetly as he told you that it was a proposal gesture, not taking in his words carefully enough to actually catch the change in his tone. Even if you may not be aware of it just yet, that ring is basically his silent proposal to you. He's yours that's easy to see too, but you are his just as much and he isn't afraid of getting his hands personally dirty to show for it.

[illfoandillfie]

Hey hope you are well! For the bday blurbs I would loove a little origin story of your 'Rogers housekeeper' blurb, like when and how were professional lines first crossed.. 👀🔥

this was a lot of fun to revist! the original houskeeper blurb can be found here. part 2 is below the cut. I did write it over about 3 days because work got in the way so hopefully it's mostly coherent lmao

warnings: boss x employee relationship, p in v sex, lots of smoochin, condom use, drinking. thats about it. this one is a bit softer, a bit less explicit than my last few have been.

It wasn’t until after you’d accepted the job that you found out Roger was recently divorced. You’d assumed (not totally incorrectly) that it was his work situation that convinced him to hire help. Extended periods of travel did factor into his decision but, as you found out, it was the divorce that really made up his mind. Which was understandable but also made you a little unsure. Roger Taylor had a reputation after all. He’d always been portrayed as a something of a rock and roll rogue, a bit of a flirt and a fan of excess. And it made you question things a bit. Not just about how much damage he and his friends might do to his property during one of his bands wild parties, but also about how it’d be to work with him. Would he be polite or should you prepare yourself to rebuff his advances?  

Luckily Roger soon put those worries to rest. He was charming, yes, and very personable, but never indecent. Your first few days were spent largely with Roger as he showed you around and made you familiar with everything he thought you’d need to know, but not once did he make you feel uncomfortable. A couple of times you felt him watching you as you worked or made yourself tea, but you figured he was just sizing up the new hire and there was nothing more to it. But, you did feel like it gave you permission to glance his way once or twice.  

As the year went on you got to know each other quite well. More often than not, if you were on the property Roger wasn’t but you were in frequent contact to update him on any issues and to reassure him that nothing had happened to his cars. When you were both at home it was often with his kids so you became quite used to having important work conversations while being interrupted so you could watch their cartwheels or dive bombs. And before you knew it, the conversations weren’t strictly work related. Roger liked to chat, especially over a cuppa, and was frequently asking you questions about your roommate or family or whatever else came to mind. And somehow, in all of that, the kids took a shine to you too and you became the backup babysitter. So it felt inevitable when Roger began inviting you to dinners and shindigs he hosted.  

It was at one such night that he dropped the bomb. The dinner party had gone on much longer than the final course. Someone called for cocktails and all bets were off. You’d limited yourself to only a few drinks but you’d hung around all the same, enjoying yourself. So when you finally did decide to call it a night, Roger had definitely had enough to drink. He wasn’t falling down drunk but he was laughing very loudly at terribly unfunny things and seemed unsteady on his feet. But still he’d insisted he should walk you out and wait until your cab showed up. Which is how you came to be sitting on his front step with him, chatting as you watched for headlights coming down the road. You’d been saying something that you couldn’t recall even five minutes later when Roger suddenly broke in.   “You’re very pretty.”  From someone else it might have made you self conscious and awkward but instead you laughed, figuring the alcohol had brought out some of that flirtatious charm the magazines were always writing about, “Thank you. You’re not so bad yourself.”   His forehead creased and he frowned a little, “We should hook up sometime. It’d be fun.”  “How much did you drink tonight?”  “That’s doesn’t mean I’m wrong.”  The cab had trundled into view by then so you stood, “It’s a bad idea but I will take it as a compliment.”  “Well good,” he’d pouted, “It was meant as one.”  “Goodnight Roger.”  “G’night Y/N.”  You gave him a quick kiss on the cheek before getting into the cab and driving off.  

A few days later you’d been back to access the damage from the party (thankfully minimal). Of course you’d thought of virtually nothing but Roger’s comments in the intervening days. And never more so than as you were headed inside following the man himself. You’d resolved not to bring it up and at first it seemed as if Roger had decided not to say anything either. But it became clear that he didn’t really remember the conversation. You caught him squinting at you like he was trying to work something out and he said, “Did I wait for a cab with you?”  With a small laugh you nodded, “You insisted on keeping me company.”  “And we talked?” he shook his head, “Sorry, nights a bit fuzzy.”  “Not surprising really. But yes, we did talk. Sitting out the front.” And then, as if you’d lost control of your mouth you said, “You, um, you propositioned me actually.”  “Oh Christ, did I?”  You couldn’t help but laugh at his horrified expression, “Yes but it was done very sweetly.”  “I’m very sorry, Y/N. I hope I didn’t make you uncomfortable.”  “It’s fine Roger, don’t worry about it.”  He was quiet for a moment and then, “Would a raise make you feel better about it or does that come off as.....unseemly?”  “You pay me plenty Roger. And, if I’m being honest, it was a bit flattering. If I’d drunk more I might have said yes. But anyway, this work wont do itself.” You ducked your head, intent on finding your pen, kicking yourself for admitting such a thing.  

Roger said nothing more about it and neither did you but it wasn’t forgotten either. You weren’t sure if it was your imagination, but you felt as if you were catching Roger looking at you more often than normal, his gaze quickly darting away each time. Which was probably because you were looking at him more too. It felt nice to have his attention and part of you definitely wanted more of it. Plus it was hard not to stare when you were thinking so much about what he’d said. If he hadn’t made his suggestion that night, you’d never have guessed he was attracted to you. But now that you knew, you couldn’t help but wonder. It wasn’t like you’d never noticed that he was rather handsome. And as you’d got to know him better, you’d found out he was kind and generous and funny and a little bit cheeky. And you liked that. The rational side of your brain knew you should keep things professional. But, the other part was much more inclined to encourage his advances. And in the end you decided that you would let him take the lead. You’d do what you could to subtly let him know you might possibly be interested – nothing too scandalous, no tight shirts and short skirts, no unnecessary stretching, just little things like offering to make him tea or sitting closer than was strictly necessary. But you refused to be caught trying to get in your bosses pants if he had no intention of allowing it. He had been the one to crack the door when he’d drunkenly talked about making out, he could be the one to open it entirely if that’s what he wanted. Luckily Roger had no qualms about being forward.  

You’d had to stay late at work one evening, preparing for when he’d next be out of the country in a few weeks time. He’d bought dinner and told you it was too late for you to drive home. You’d rubbed your weary eyes and agreed, although you were feeling less and less tired with each anticipatory moment. There was a pause as Roger studied you and then he’d leant in and kissed you. Softly, lingering a little, but nothing excessive.  “You can tell me to fuck off if I’ve read things wrong.”  “You read it right.”  He smiled and caught you in a second kiss, this one deeper, full of held back desire. You wrapped your arms around him, not wanting to stop.   Together you’d fumbled down the corridor to his room and ended up in his bed. It was good too. You were both a little hesitant to start, aware that you were crossing a line, and there were a couple of slightly awkward moments. You’d volunteered to open the condom and then struggled so much he’d taken it back with a chuckle and done it himself. But he’d kissed you when you tried to apologise, entirely flustered. Once you were in the moment though, it was enjoyable. He’d moaned when you’d stroked him which you loved, and then he’d asked you how you liked to be touched, letting you guide his hand until he’d gotten the right pressure and speed. You weren’t sure how much sex Roger had had since his divorce and you’d not had a partner for a while, so you took it slowly. Focusing on kissing and touching and getting close before he pressed into you.   When he did finally start fucking you it was slowly, making you moan and tug on his hair as he’d eased into a rhythm. But before too long Roger became much more urgent, his thrusts speeding up as you begged him not to stop.  

After you’d both finished, Roger had kissed you more. He’d only stopped to get rid of the condom, and then he was back in bed and your mouth was back on his. So it took quite a while the reasonable part of your brain to wake up. And when it did all it could do was worry about what would happen next, with Roger and with your job. But before you could voice any concerns, Roger spoke.  “That was really good, right?” When you agreed he’d hastilly added, “Just so you know, this has absolutely no bearing on your job. I’d have wanted to kiss you even if you weren’t working for me. Probably would have a bit faster if you weren’t. Um, but, yeah. I don’t want to worrying that you have to keep sleeping with me to keep your job. That’s not what this is at all. In fact if you think you can’t work here anymore then I understand, and I’ll write you a good reference to find a new job and all that. Or if you’d rather keep the job and never do this again-”  You cut him off, almost knocking his head into the wall in your eagerness to kiss him again.   “Oh, okay,” he murmured against your lips, pulling you in tight. 

[melis-writes]

Prompt or blurb idea: Victoria would definitely be the fashion icon and “It Girl” of her time being mentioned high up in all the magazines’ “Most beautiful women” lists and maybe some magazine covers with all the pictures the media gets of her and Michael together or of her walking to and from the courthouse, the media would rave about her beauty, make-up, outfits, and impressive career 😌💅🏼

Oh she most DEFINITELY would!! 😍 We all know Miss Victoria was/is already making headlines in Moth to Flame no matter what! 🔥🔥🔥

‘New York’s Prodigy: Victoria Corleone Returns to the Courthouse!’

Before your marriage to Michael let alone the revelation that underworld boss Giuseppe Ferrari had a daughter, the notoriety and recognition you gained in your law career was solely how you chose and prosecuted your cases.

Involved in the family business to the extent that your brothers were, you bolstered your career while using the law to your advantage to prosecute and sentence members of rival families to lengthy prison terms in the eye of the media.

You had no interest in the spotlight and certainly not in your career, but it was a matter of fact that simply couldn’t be ignored after your marriage to Michael Corleone, who brought his own infamy and reputation to the table.

Before you made the move to Nevada with your family, your recognition and reputation at the courthouse in New York was at an all time high; crowds huddled in the streets as you entered the courthouse for a trial and an even bigger crowd eager to greet you after the end of one.

If the media and eager onlookers could catch a glimpse of Victoria Corleone, then it was guaranteed crowds, journalists and photographers would gather.

It was not just your illustrative career and your choice of cases that built your reputation, but that your prosecution of Alphonse Ricci’s brother had been a break-through case for you with the media swarming at the courthouse’s door for weeks once they found out it was Michael Corleone’s wife that was the prosecutor.

On top of that, nothing stopped you from further taking cases that grew into a media frenzy, and as the public saw it, Victoria Corleone was untouchable by the mob whom she ensured would never get a shred of mercy from the jury.

This further fueled the rumour that the mafia was afraid of you and could not react, lest they risk showing the paid off corruption the other rival families have when it comes to judges, politicians and lawyers.

In truth though, the mafia didn’t touch you because you were a part of them, and any child of Giuseppe Ferrari was already considered immune to your family’s power in Sicily, but now the wife of Don Michael Corleone officially cemented that you could not be bothered with in any regard.

The media frenzy only doubled when you flew in from Nevada to your home in Staten Island; maintaining your career and well awaited in the eyes of the public.

The courthouse was your playing field and served as inspiration to many other prospective law students and young women.

‘In the Spotlight: Victoria Ferrari’s Favorite Fashion Pieces.’

If it wasn’t photographs of you snapped entering and exiting the courthouse, it was whenever you were in New York or Las Vegas—out and about in the city.

Papparazzi kept their appropriate distance for you for obvious reasons as you were never out without a bodyguard or Michael by your side, but the headlines did not stop spinning.

Your name was on many women’s fashion and beauty magazines for weeks on end, and the media could not get enough of your candid photographs and outfits.

Photographs of you and Michael walking out in Reno together, holding hands or seen entering a restaurant were a sight to behold as none could get enough of Nevada’s favourite couple.

Here and there you’d wave and smile for the cameras, getting your photograph captured. Although Michael ignored every camera he could possibly see, it had no impact on how the media wanted to see the two of you together.

From a photograph of you wearing a burgundy shirtwaist dress in the summer to a luxurious wool overcoat in the winter, you set trends without even being aware of it.

If the media had their eyes and cameras on you, your outfit choices were in magazines, interview requests came soaring in and retail companies did their best to design clothing similar and identical to what you’d wear.

You entertained the notion enough, giving an interview here and there to fashion magazines and official photoshoots along with the likes of other influential women and Hollywood starlets.

‘Most Beautiful Woman of the Year: Victoria Corleone’s Beauty Secrets Interviewed!’

If the media wasn’t raving about your fashion choices and career, it was your beauty and who you were as a person that mesmerized all into awe.

Your charity work and frequent donations to Dartmouth College as well as scholarship and bursary funds to students did not go unnoticed either.

You attended many charity galas and graduation speeches but it was the fact the media knew your actions and words were genuine—starting years ago before any sense of fame hit you.

You were simply not pretending to be anyone else for the sake of attention. It was how effortlessly you carried yourself with the impressive career that you built that kept magazine piles stacking and Michael’s arm wrapped tightly around your waist—all which never went unnoticed.

[koolkat9]

Francis getting flustered by punk dilf Arthur 🥺

Yes 🔥🔥🔥

I'm not accepting prompts at this time, but I just had to write a little self Indulgent blurb about this.

Arthur wound the blanket tightly around Matthew just as he used to when Matthew was a boy. Though Francis hadn't been around for it, they could still picture a smaller Matthew with his rosy cheeks and wild curls being wrapped up by Arthur just as tentatively as he was right now. Sometimes Francis wished Matthew was still that little.

But if he was honest, he preferred Arthur like he was now. Piercings weighing on his ears. Already striking eyes further emphasized by the stroke of black eyeliner and eyeshadow. The tips of his spiky hair dyed green (because that was all he could get away with when dealing with his bosses). The worn graphic tee of some band Francis never heard of or cared to listen to but Arthur loved. The coloured ink just peeking out from under his sleeve.

Arthur's punk look had always made Francis weak in the knees but to see it paired with his parental side made Francis almost swoon.

When Arthur met their eyes, Francis quickly looked away, cheeks flushing an incriminating red.

[moohnshinescorner]

🔥 Happy Cover and Blurb Reveal to @ejtanda! Crown of Confessions is coming this summer. Release date To Be Announced. ARC Sign Up: https://bit.ly/CrownARC or in @passionauthorservices bio link. Read Queen of Secrets, book 1 in her Mafia Matriarch series today: https://amzn.to/3uxMAAE Blurb: Confessions of a Mafia Queen Forgive me, for I have sinned… Barbara Jackson’s life changed the day she became the caregiver for Violetta Giordano, a former Mafia Queen with a fiery personality and a dangerous past. As Barbara helps Violetta navigate her heartbreaking descent into the dark abyss of Alzheimer’s, she uncovers secrets and revelations about the former queen's turbulent life. The more she learns, the deeper she is drawn into Violetta’s world. The loss of heaven and the pains of hell… But it's not just Violetta's past that captivates Barbara. A magnetic Mafia boss seeking to escape his legacy of crime catches her eye, and she can't help but be drawn to him. As Barbara explores the clandestine, treacherous world of the mob, she finds herself caught between two powerful forces, both of which could irrevocably change her life. Have mercy on my soul… With seduction, danger, and merciless twists, this final thrilling installment of the Mafia Matriarch Series will leave readers breathless. Crown of Confessions is a powerful manifesto to love, loyalty, and the unshakable bonds of women who do what they must to survive between the blurred lines of good and evil. *Tropes:Mafia Romance, Billionaire Mafia romance, Second chance/ first love, Emotional scars, and dark secrets, Forbidden love, From innocent to Queen, Soul mates, Love triangle *Trigger Warnings: Rape, child abandonment, kidnapping, forced into hiding, Suicide, Drug addiction/ Alcoholism, Domestic Abuse/ Battery, Drug deals, Miscarriage, Illegal activities associated with organized crime, Murder- not the act but the retelling of a story, Prostitution #romanceauthorsofinstagram #historicalromance #lovetriangle #bookstagram #romanceduet #forbiddenlove #arcreaderswanted #mafiaromance #secondchanceromance https://www.instagram.com/p/CqZHwL3rLpG/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[koopzilla]

M!A there will be a volcano eruption!

T'was a bellowed threat from a pale magikoopa. Out of place, but It was not a sort to be taken lightly. Chronically active, each chuff from the mountain eternally threatened their home. Every eye in the army raced to Dark Land's largest volcano. It loomed quietly.

"It's not going to erupt--"

As if the deniers dared it, the ground rumbled at their feet. Cowardly foot soldiers rushed into each other arms and fliers tore their feet from the ground. The heat rose, yet a chill ran down their spines. Once more did the demons howl, clawing at their boots beneath the crumbling earth.

"Why'd you have to jinx it!?" A captain shouted into the ether. Their messenger had vanished, dissipated as quickly as they had arrived. To question it now was to die. Many of the soldiers had been reduced to Koopa Village panickers, running in circles, hands surrendered to the heavens, ready to join the undead of their nation.

It began: molten rock launched from the mountain tops and rained down like meteors! They were doomed. The first was heading their way! A pack of koopas slowed, averting their eyes as they awaited the collision.

"RAWWWWRGHH!" At last, the roar of reason! It buried the shouts of the crumbling as it stepped over them. The mighty shadow caught the meteor in both claws, biceps bulging as it nearly pushed him to the ground.

"LORD BOWSER...! You saved us?"

There was no time to appease the peanut gallery. His Majesty catapulted the rock back into the sky. His finger followed, along with his first order. "MAGIKOOPAS. SHIELD!" It was like he had simply pressed a button and it happened; an angelic blue light became their umbrella beneath fiery rain. Kamek led a pack of wizards, all mounted on their broomsticks, supporting the parasol.

A second crash was a gruesome reminder that meteors are not the only concern. Lava rushed from the tip of the volcano, oozing like melting ice cream. It smothered the peaks, burying them in burning reds. It would take the Keep. They cannot stay here.

"Paratroopas! Get pilots to the airships! Captains! Soldiers in single-file lines! We're getting out of here!" Beneath their king's booming demands, order was restored. Pilots raising their arms were stolen by their brothers and guided by Magikoopas to the Keep. Scrambling and shouting became silent and structured. Fire drills had been practiced before-- soldiers quickly found their place as Bowser shout familiar orders.

The time limit ticked in kilometers: lava raced downward like water erupting from a dam. It ravaged guard towers, toppling tanks. Bones and fiery beasts surfed the destructive wave. Air ships arrived, ladders dangling from their edges. The army began their evacuation.

Yet, the hands of the clock swirled faster and faster. Most of the army docked, but waiting captains still sit at the bottom with their king, urging stragglers up the ladders. Magma wait for no Koopa-- they weren't going to make it...

"FLIERS. GET THE REST UP THERE NOW!" Paratroopas swoop downward, grabbing footsoldiers by their arms and slowly fluttering them skyward. Magikoopas whisk them forth by their feet. Bowser pitched soldiers by their shells into the high-flying ship. Chaos ensued until only one remain: the king himself. There is no time to collect him though: lava consumed his heels. The burn traveled quickly.

The futile hand of a paratroopa reached for Bowser, knowing all too well his king would be too heavy to carry. His master took him by the hand, only to pitch him into the skies. "GET OUT OF HERE, MORON!" Recovering in the skies, the army could only observe as their king began a mad dash toward their doomed castle. The echo of a snapped finger trailed behind him.

Eat your heart out, Sonic. Anyone can run at the speed of sound with a knife at their throat. Fiery boulders turned his path into an obstacle course. Shoulder bashing broke through the large, leaps conquered the small. Alas, their moats of fire overflowed, the earth crumbled at his feet. Bowser slowed, his available space thinning quickly.

His most trusted ally came to the rescue at last: the Koopa Copter! Swooping right at him as if it sensed the danger, it did not slow as it approached him. A fist pump is his sole preparation. Lava once more consumed his heels, searing his soles.

A quick jump smashed his stomach into the flying bowl, and he flopped over, head crashing into a pit of chocolate wrappers. His ship carried him into the skies, expertly evading volleys of boulders until it was high above it all, where the skies were once more blue...

--

Cheers exploded as the Copter, with Bowser's butt crammed in its center, pierced a cloud and joined the several ships in the sky. They endured an eruption without losing a single soldiers. High fives ring out. Soldiers brag of their bravado: nothing could scare them! Cheeky paratroops badmouthed the mountain. It had nothing on them!

The king did not carry this cheer. After amending himself, he leered downward toward their veiled home-- a blip of bulging pulsating red beneath a sea of clouds. Certainly, his castle would be reduced to rubble... again. It came with the territory. Yet, they would be tasked with rebuilding it and it is that concept which peeved. When he ruled the world, it would be those uppity snotty toads upscaling their homes, with chains anchoring them to the spot!...

"Your Hotness! Where to?" From beyond, a voice roar from the ships.

They would need a place to stay... may as well have fun with it. "... Sky Land. Hope you're all warmed up. Time for a raid, boys!"

[joyffree]

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What to Expect from Vegas Aces: The Coach

🏈Football Sports Romance 

💥Enemies to Lovers 

💞Second Chance Romance 

👩‍👦Single Mom 

🛏️Only One Bed 

💑Romeo & Juliet Vibes 

🤫Secret Relationship 

💍Fake Relationship 

🔥All the Steam

Blurb:

When I score the promotion of my dreams and my boss tells me to become best friends with the new head coach of the Vegas Aces, I do everything I can to prevent the inevitable from happening.

The Vegas Aces could’ve hired anyone as their head coach. Despite my protests and warnings, they chose Lincoln Nash.

With a family rivalry spanning two decades, I’ve been conditioned to hate the entire family. But there’s a special passion to my hatred for the new coach. He was my first when we were teenagers, and then a few days later, he broke my heart.

When I’m named the Vegas Aces team correspondent for my news channel and the team owner grants me the first exclusive interview, it takes everything in my power to keep it professional as I interview my mortal enemy.

A family feud may have torn us apart, but the biggest rivalry of all is going to be keeping my job as I fight my feelings for the new coach.

Find more books by Lisa Suzanne here: https://www.authorlisasuzanne.com

[sandythereadingcafe]

COVER REVEAL

LUCKY'S TROUBLE (Sons of Erebus MC 2) by Author Misty Walker

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Photographer: WANDER AGUIAR :: PHOTOGRAPHY Model: Victorio Piva Cover Designer: Kristi Webster

BLURB: From USA Today bestselling author Misty Walker comes a dark MC romance with touch-her-and-die vibes from an insta-obsessed golden retriever biker.

Tinleigh is a pint-sized, curvy vixen with a darkness in her eyes and a sway to her hips that has me captivated. She’s also the woman her identical twin sister trusts me to look but not touch. So, was it smart to bring her to the club’s compound and move her into my cabin? Abso-freakin-lutely not. Did I do it anyway? Heck yeah! Haven’t I mentioned how hot she is?

It should be easy to keep my hands off her body and my heart in my chest since her walls are not only up, they’re ten feet deep and lined with barbs. Unfortunately for her, I was never one for self-preservation.

Little by little, she lets me in, and I fall even more for the woman who has been protecting everyone but herself for her whole life. Well, not anymore. Because when crap goes south with her and her twin’s sleazy abusive ex-boss, she not only has me, she has the entire Sons of Erebus MC backing her up.

Despite my reassurances though, she sacrifices herself and disappears in a desperate, last-ditch effort to protect her sister and keep me at bay.

Now it’s up to me to prove that, for better or worse, she belongs to me. And nothing and no one will stand in my way. It’s time to go get the girl.

*Lucky's Trouble is a dark motorcycle romance with dual POVs and told in first person. All books in the Sons of Erebus series stand alone but are best read in order. Please check content warnings on author's website.

[nathanbatemanfucker]

Omg Alex!! I am so proud of you for accomplishing so much and getting through so much, I know it hasn't been easy but you're working towards your dream and I couldn't be prouder 💙

👨‍🚒 I wasn't going to request a blurb but then I was grabbed by the [ TENSION ] nsfw prompt so here we are 😘

A Fuss

pairing: yearning!fem!reader x yearning!aaron hotchner

prompt: [ TENSION ] one muse is patching up the other’s injuries which leads to intense eye contact, lingering touches and them finally crashing their lips against each other’s.

content: 18+/nsfw/minors DNI, fingering

an: bj my dear, thanks for sending this in! i hope it lives up to what you were imagining when the prompt drew you in. it’s a little out of character but they’ve been yearning for each other for a while in my head.

word count: 579

join my celebration here! 🔥

It was embarrassing to say the least, you falling while the team was on a hike together on a coveted weekend in the woods. Everyone makes a fuss, agreeing to head back to the cabin. Morgan even carries you all the way back. Secretly you’re grateful he does, your knee is throbbing and bleeding quite a bit, staining your grey leggings.

When you all get back, you immediately swipe the first aid kit and hobble to your room to patch yourself up in peace. Garcia tries to follow but you shoo away, insisting that you’re fine. You’ve just worked yourself out of your leggings when there’s a knock at your door.

You reach for your blanket, draping it over your thighs, “I’m fine, really Garcia.”

“It’s…not Garcia. Do you mind if I come in?”

Your fingers tighten around the blanket at the sound of Hotch’s voice, “Sure.”

If you want anyone to worry about you, it’s him. Being madly in love with your boss isn’t ideal, unless he’s coming to your room while you’re half naked to make sure you’re okay.

He comes in gracefully, shutting the door behind him. He kneels in front of you, eyes meeting yours, “Can I help you patch up?”

All you can do is nod, and both of you reach for the first aid kit, fingers brushing. He gently takes your hand and rests on your knee before he takes out some antiseptic and bandaid. He’s incredibly careful as he patches you up, his hands lingering much longer than needed over your skin. He looks up at you again to check on you and you feel it building, the innate need to his mouth on yours. To cut through the tension that’s so thick you feel as though your lungs are empty.

“Thank you,” You run your hand over his, and his fingers start to interlace with yours as he surges up to press his lips to yours. His mouth is hungry and frantic against yours and you fall back into the bed with him on top of you.

“Let me take your mind off the pain.”

“Yes,” Your hands fall between the two of you to push the blanket out of the way, baring your panties to him.

“God, you’re so soft,” He murmurs against the skin of neck, nipping and sucking. His hands are simultaneously soft and heavy, caressing every inch of you before they slip into your panties to rub your clit.

“Hotch,” You gasp, hands flying up to grab at his shoulders.

“Aaron,” He corrects before his mouth finds yours again. He’s amazing with his hands, the pleasure in you increasing exponentially as he continues to rub your clit. You mewl and buck against him, your head falling back against the pillow when he sinks not one but two fingers inside of you.

“Fuck, Aaron, please.”

“You’re close aren’t you? I can feel it, I can feel you.”

You nod feverishly, looking up at him with your mouth agape. There's a soft smile on his face, it's almost smug as he increases the pressure on your clit and the speed of his thrusts. It takes no time at all for you to tumble into your orgasm and he showers your face with kisses as you come down.

Once your breathing is back to normal he runs his nose against yours, “How’s your knee?”

“I’m so not worried about my knee,” You grin, leaning in to kiss him once more.

[missmielyhoran]

Masterlist

Welcome to my page loves♡

About me- Miely, 20, she/her

Wattpad

Angst fic rec 1 , rec 2, rec3

My Y/Ns

feedbacks, requests here♡

⚡️: Angst, 🌸 : Fluff, 🔥: Smut, r : Requested

Series

• Baby Honey [⚡️🌸🔥]

in which Y/N is oblivious and Harry is in love with his best friend

(Friends to lovers or youtuber!au)

• Humphrey High [⚡️🔥🌸]

in which Harry and Y/N hate each other, but things change when there is a possible attempt of murder...

(Academic rivals to lovers or prince!harry)

• Stages of grief [⚡️🔥🌸]

in which Y/N's life crumbles after her husband of 5 years cheats on her

(Cheating!Harry × Actress!reader)

• Little Freak [🔥🌸⚡️]

in which Autumn likes her twin brother's best friend, and maybe he likes her too...

(Brother's best friend!Harry × Oc!reader)

• Viridescent [⚡️🔥🌸]

in which Anna and Harry are forced to get married for generational money...

(Enemies to lovers)

• Royalty [⚡️🔥🌸]

in which crown is at war, and to have the North at their side, Rhaenyra decides to promise marriage between her eldest daughter and younger brother of Cregan Stark, Harry...

(Stark!Harry × Targaryen!Reader)(hotd au)

AU

• Only Angel [🔥🌸⚡️]

in which Y/N is the rockstar Harry's hot girlfriend...

(90s rockstar!harry)

• Smoke [🔥🌸⚡️]

in which Harry is your dad's best friend and his boss...

(Dbf! Gangleader! Harry × Plussize reader)

• Lone [🔥🌸⚡️]

in which Y/N's new roommate is werid...

(Werewolf!Harry × Florist!reader)

• Ceo!Harry [🔥🌸⚡️]

(Ceo!Harry × Assistant!reader)

• Demon!Harry [🔥🌸⚡️]

in which demon bounded to your house who won't let you leave...

(Demon!Harry × Reader)

Oneshots

• Breakup sex [🌸🔥], ig (r)

breakup sex but not what you think...

• Bachelorette party [🌸]

in which you and Harry meet at your friend's Bachelorette party sleepover...

• Strike [⚡️], pt 2 [⚡️]

in which Harry has a work wife...

• Second [⚡️]

in which you always stayed being second...

• Better Than Revenge [🔥⚡️]

in which after your boyfriend cheats on you with your best friend, you want revenge, and luckily, he has a very hot brother...

• Nightmare [⚡️🌸]

in which Harry cheated on you...

• Yearbook [🌸]

in which Harry promised to take you to his first award show as his date...

• He looks up grinning like a devil [🔥]

in which your parents think their sweet catholic girl is in the city working as an assistant to big ceo but is she really?

• Oreos and Pickles [⚡️] part 2 (Sad Ending)

in which you spent 2 years with Harry and a grocery store trip makes you realize it was all secondary...

• Prince Charming [🦇⚡️🌸]

in which cooking for your date is always a nice gesture...

• Cameras [🔥⚡️]

She looks like a star but only on camera...

• Milk Carton [🌸]

in which Harry opens milk cartons....

• Familiarity [⚡️🌸], Part 2

in which you and Harry have a strange relationship...

Fake Ig-

• Love Story (Male!y/n)

• Deleted story (r)

• Daddy [⚡️🌸🔥]

• You're losing me [⚡️] pt 2 [⚡️🌸]

Blurbs

• in which Y/N and Harry are in secret relationship and her friend won't stop flirting with him [⚡️🌸](r)

• in which Y/N gets mad seeing the yatch pictures [⚡️🌸](r)

• in which you listen to cherry with Harry for the first time [⚡️🌸](r)

Like, comment and reblog if you like what you read or Dan Schneider will be under your bed tonight♡

I don't consent for my work to be reposted, translated, etc!! Every character mentioned and used as faceclaim is fictional and I'm not enforcing any idea or sexuality.

Love you, stay hydrated♡

[illfoandillfie]

I gotta agree with that anon-your tags about being a nanny felt up by roger... Oh Lord 😍 Even imagine you were like a housekeeper, there for purely maintenance purposes because he is off around the world for so much of the year, but then when he comes home he makes his presence felt very much so y'know 😖🔥

Here's the first of the bday blurbs! This was requested a while ago (try december 2020 😬) in response to my tags on THIS post.

(Also just a heads up a lot of these first few blurbs were written between midnight and 2am so please excuse any mistakes lmao)

Working for Roger Taylor was a dream. Not because of who he was but because of the job he’d given you. Property manager was the official title but it was more than that. Whenever Roger was out of the country – be it for a tour or to record at the studio in Montreux or just for a family getaway – you stepped in to manage things for him. A lot of your duties were things like making sure the gardener arrived when he should, sorting out people to service the gas and electrics, and checking insurance payments had gone through on time. But curveballs were thrown your way all the time – sudden calls to pest control and afternoons watching his kids when the babysitter was ill being the easiest to deal with – and you were happy to do whatever he needed. He was a good boss too. Roger always made sure you were paid fairly and treated you with respect. He’d hit on you once when he was less than sober and you’d caught him looking a couple other times but he never made you uncomfortable. In fact, you’d liked it and encouraged it and somehow you’d ended up in his bed. It hadn’t been planned but it was fun and nice and he’d made it clear your job didn’t hinge on it happening again. Of course, you couldn’t stop at just the once and it turned into a semi-regular thing. After that he’d told you to use his pool and his house whenever you wanted, even offering you his room if staying in the house you were maintaining would be easier. It was fun to imagine what he might do if he came home and found you in scanty pyjamas or just your bathers.

Roger was due back from his latest trip to Montreux and you were patiently waiting, as had become your habit, in his living room. Typically, his return would mean a conversation to debrief him about what had been required while he was away. He liked to be as on top of things as possible and this time there had been an incident which resulted in a broken window that you needed to tell him about. Although you suspected it would have to wait until after he’d been on top of you. But, to your surprise, Roger was not alone when he let himself inside. He was accompanied by his two kids who squealed with excitement as they ran to the pool. Roger saw you and sighed with relief, “Thank god you’re here. Do you mind hanging around for the rest of the day? I’ll pay you overtime.” “Oh, of course, whatever you need Rog.” “Thank you. The flight was exhausting and I wasn’t expecting the kids until tomorrow.” You waved your hand to cut off his explanation, a little disappointed that any fooling around would have to wait, “Let me know what I can do.” “Just help me keep an eye on them.” he chuckled before heading out to the pool.

You delayed joining the family until you’d changed into your bathers and loaded a tray up with drinks and some snacks. Roger smiled gratefully when he saw you and his fingertips grazed your hand as you handed him a glass. You shivered at the contact but were quickly distracted as the kids pulled you towards the pool. You played along with their games, keenly aware of their father watching, until you could convincingly claim you needed a drink and make your escape. “I was thinking I’d order pizza for dinner,” you said as you passed Roger, “easier for everyone.” “You’re a life saver Y/N.” You bent forward to pour yourself a drink when you felt Roger close behind you. “I hope you’ll stay the night,” he said softly, tracing his finger over the back of your arm. You turned around, looking up into his gorgeous eyes but struggling to find any words. “We haven’t had a chance to go over everything yet, and there’s something very important I need to discuss with you.” Your heartbeat quickened as Roger’s hands settled on your hips, slowly rising higher and higher until his fingers grazed the sides of your breasts. You pressed yourself closer and he smiled lazily as he cupped your breasts and squeezed them. But all too soon his touch was gone and he was moving to the edge of the pool, getting ready to cannonball in while the kids cheered him on.

By the late afternoon Roger seemed so tired you decided to take pity on him. He had a cat nap on the sofa while you took the kids to a video store and bought a tub of ice cream for desert. And then you let them jump on him to wake him up before he overslept. In the evening you called up to order the pizza and sat through the first of the inane children’s movies as you ate but once the ice cream had been served you excused yourself. You itched to touch Roger, to continue what he’d started, and couldn’t stand just sitting there any longer. Instead, you made your way to his office to tidy up the papers you’d left out, and then to your room to read.

You’d been there for close to an hour before Roger knocked on your door. Snapping your book shut at the sound you quickly scooted out of bed and tried not to seem too eager as you pulled open the door. “Thanks for today.” He said seriously, “You were a huge help and I promise tomorrow morning we can go over all the business stuff. But right now the kids are asleep and there was that very important thing we need to address.” “Of course, Mr Taylor,” you put on your most innocent voice and looked up at him, biting your lip, “You know I’ll do whatever you want.” Roger hummed as his hands found their way to your tits again, squeezing you through your sleep shirt, “Good. I need obedient employees.” You giggled as he caught you in a kiss, hands moving to grab your arse as he kicked the door shut.

[finelinevogue]

Can you do an Instagram blurb with H as a CEO of some big company and a complete different demeanour with his family? Please?

yessss for sure! don’t know how great this is but here we are;

263 likes

yourinstagram just for him💕🌸🌷🍭

58 comments

friend1 the detailing on that lace is WOW

y/nbff i wish i was urs now damn

user9382 Damn baby girl, you in need of a sugar daddy?🔥

harrystyles @/user9382 No, the position is already filled.

friend2 can i be you pls?

harrystyles Baby you send me into goddamn overdrive

4,828,928 likes

harrystyles Celebrating recent success.

692,938 comments

annetwist Paris🤩🤩🤩

employee1 Have a good time boss!

yourinstagram what a special night🥰

harrystyles @/yourinstagram Indeed my love.

employee2 why would u take y/n😒😒😒

harrystyles @/employee2 Please hand your notice in with immediate effect.

201 likes

yourinstagram a beach kinda day☀️🌼💛

39 comments

y/nbff damn my photography is gooood

harrystyles Hope you’re having a lovely day baby! Can’t wait for you to get home.

yourinstagram @/harrystyles miss you so much :(

harrystyles @/yourinstagram Miss you too. So much. Get home safely and we can cuddle.

friend1 i would die for you

friend2 if harry didn’t exist i’d ask you out

gemmastyles H is so lucky ❤️

12,938 likes

yourinstagram happy birthday baby❤️🌹🍷

394 comments

friend1 hes well fit though

user0293 oh so he has a plaything does he…

harrystyles @/user0293 Speak about my girlfriend like that again and I will let my lawyers loose.

annetwist So beautiful both of you❤️

y/nbff daaamnnn hot couple alert

gemmastyles Love you both🥰

harrystyles Love you in my heart forever.

294,948 likes

DailyMail Harry Styles shows off most recent tattoo, ‘Y/N L/N’, on BBC News

15,968 comments

annetwist ❤️

user4868 man, he’s hot

yourinstagram wow he’s so beautiful 🥺🥺

user37776 @/yourinstagram you’re such a whore i hope you die

harrystyles @/user37776 See you in court.

5,252,151 likes

harrystyles I’m not one to post about relationships here, but this woman has me bound so tightly to them that I can’t not publicly declare my love for my sweet Y/N. I love you.

826,924 comments

employee1 Good for you boss!

annetwist Love you both💜

friend1 actual goalsss

yourinstagram H :(((( i love u

harrystyles @/yourinstagram My forever

[aerynwrites]

Star Wars x Reader Masterlist

Dear Soldier Universe

Soldier!Boba x F!Reader

After deciding his team unknowingly sign him up for the “Dear Soldier” program, Boba receives an unexpected letter in the mail. A letter from you, a little librarian from a small town thousands of miles away. Neither of you expect much more than a simple correspondence, but the program leads you both to so much more.

What Lies Beneath

Clan Leader!Boba Fett x Fem!Reader

After becoming the new healer for a small village on a small planet, you find yourself fascinated and borderline enamored with the fearsome and mysterious Clan Leader. However, your surface feelings soon turn into much more, and what happens when you find out that the man of your affections feels the same way? (this will be a 2-3 part miniseries)

Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3 (?)

Mysterious Man

Mob Boss!Boba Fett x F!Reader

Reader is a waitress at a local diner and manages to attract the attention of one of the regulars in the diner. However, little does he know that the waitress has the same feelings as him. Now...he just has to break it to her that he’s one of the most wanted men in the city. (This will be a disjointed series in the fact that parts may not be in chronological order and appear as more of slices of life.)

Regret  - After a close call, you have a moment to think about things you would have regretted if it had gone worse. So, you finally act on your feelings towards Boba, and it leads to more than you thought it would. 🔥 (2.9k words)

Scars - Boba is finally returning home from serving in the armed forces. However, he is also coming home with some new scars and is terrified of your reaction. (1.4k words)

A King and His Queen - Boba buys the reader a gift, and he can’t wait to see her wear it. (Part of my lingerie series) (1.7k words)

Hunter - When waiting on a planet to capture a bounty, Reader gets bored and challenged Boba to chase her. It ends much differently than she intended. 🔥 (3.5k words)

Spectre - For the first time, Boba encounters a bounty he unable to beat. (1.6k words)

Post-Sarlacc Moments - This one shot was inspired by this art piece by @/ollovae3. It follows Boba and Ollo’s OC Bee as she cares for him and his chronic pain following the sarlacc pit. (1.2k words)

Soup - Boba takes care of you when you fall ill. (759 words)

What They Don’t Know - After a long time away from home, Paz returns to you and shows you just how much he missed you. (2.3k words)

Forever - “There's only one bed and we sleep as far away as possible from each other but wake up cuddling” (1k words)

Cabur - When a mission to collect supplies for the covert goes awry, you and Paz find yourselves in a less than ideal situation. (2.3k words)

The Chase - “There’s people chasing us and I pulled you into the alley with me and wow you’re close” (634 words)

Pregnancy/Children

Stardust -  Soulmate!AU: You feel it when your soulmate dies, its world shattering…but then you get an unexpected visitor. (3k words)

“You’re bleeding.” + “come here, let me fix this.” (1.1k words)

Delicacy - Cassian deals with his feelings for a certain droid mechanic. (written for a request asking for a wheelchair bound Reader) (1.7k words)

Home - “Playing with their hair while their head’s in your lap”

Liminality - Cassian’s last moments with you on Scarif

After - The reader is faced with dealing with the aftermath of Cassian’s death

Dog Tags - The reader loves seeing Cassian in his dog tags, and now she final;y asks about them.

The Open Road - short blurb about a going on a road trip with Modern!Cassian

Surprise! - Reader decides to celebrate Rex’s birthday and Rex has many emotions surrounding it. (1.4k words)

Unattainable - The reader brings up their thoughts about the future, a topic that Rex likes to avoid for reasons he finally tells you. (1.1k words)

A Tumultuous Task - Rex finally decides to ask reader out of a date. Except it proves to be much harder of a task than he was expecting. (1k words)

Crystal Waters - While separated from the 501st and 212th, you and Rex find a hidden paradise. (1k words)

New Beginnings - Reader finds out shes pregnant just before a large battle...Rex watches over her after she’s injured and also asks an important question. (2.2k words)

Dreams - The Republic won the war and everyone got their happily ever afters. This is yours and Rex’s.

Firsts - Reader decides she’s finally ready to take the next step with Rex. Rex does everything he can to make her comfortable. (4.1K words)

Surprising Rex with Lingerie - (884 words)

Hunter

Whole Again - You reunite with Hunter after Order 66 and you have very important news to tell him. (1.4k words)

Crosshair

Conflicted - Crosshair struggles with the influence of the inhibitor chip and what it’s making him do to the one person he truly cares for.

Echo 

Coming Soon!

Tech

Unexpected Feelings - season 2 finale fix it fic. After Tech almost sacrificed himself, reader is furious but then terrified after they both find out some surprising news.