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shadowbriar · 5 months
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James Potter - Traitor
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Pairing : James Potter x (she/her) Reader Word Count : 1.9k Warning : Cliffhanger (sort of). Not proofread as always. Synopsis : As gracious and angelic Lily Evans is, she couldn’t help but to see her as some villain who might steal him away. Notes : Inspired by this request and Olivia Rodrigo - Traitor. Pretty sort as I don't know if anon would like a happy or sad ending? If you like this story and would like to support me, please visit my kofi page and perhaps get me a coffee?☕ James Potter's Masterlist click here. Taglist : @jsjcue @ell0ra-br3kk3r @sofiacblair @coffeehurricanes @ineedmentalhelp123
She should’ve known better. She should’ve known that when he pulled that stunt at the Great Hall, proclaiming his feelings and just how desperate he’s been to get her attention, that it was only a projection of the words he wanted to confess to another. She should’ve known that when he looked at her with those eyes that were filled with love, it would never compare to the affection he hoards for another. She should’ve known that with every promise, every sweet nonsense he whispered to her ears, they were truly addressed for another.
The signs were laid bare for her to see. From the way he stopped holding her hands in the hallway to making up excuses and cancelling their dates. His kisses have turned into quick pecks before they’re gone altogether. The jokes he used to share have stopped coming. Dissipating into thin air with no warning.
Supposedly it was her fault. She should’ve said something, calling him out from the lack of effort he’s been showing but she knew she was pulling on a thin thread. Their relationship has always been based on a frail foundation. She knew that deep down there was no other woman that could topple his first love, so she kept quiet. Crying herself to sleep and praying to whoever might listen out there to help salvage their relationship. Anything to keep him just a little bit longer.
“Love, you left your hair tie in my room,” James says once he takes a seat, busying himself with the stack of pancakes in front of him.
She takes the unassuming item and examines it. This hair tie wasn’t hers. She doesn’t have bright orange hair ties, “This isn’t mine, James.”
“Oh,” He responded, taking the item and placing it in his pocket nonchalantly “Must be Lily’s then.”
“Lily?”
“Yeah, we had an impromptu study session last night after our rounds. She helped me with my potion essays.”
“But we promised to do that essay together,” She says, forcing a smile as she tries her best to conceal her disappointment and heartbreak “I waited for you to have some free time so we can work on it together.”
“Yes well, like I said, it was an impromptu session. We finished our rounds earlier than expected so we figured we could use the free time to do the assignment.” He explained, still oblivious to the harm done to her heart “Shouldn’t you be proud I’ve finally managed to finish an assignment earlier than due? This is a huge improvement for me, don’t you think?”
Her head nods, another pretend smile decorating her face. James looks happy and proud of his achievement. It was true. When else would you find James Potter diligently working his schoolwork? He’s always been one of those students who waits for the adrenaline rush of working everything at the last minute. He’s brilliant, perhaps too brilliant to ever spare an hour in revising his notes and making flashcards for the upcoming exams, so this certainly is a huge improvement to celebrate for. If only it wasn’t because of Lily.
“You’ve been spending more time with Lily, lately.” She points out. Her hands were shaking, knowing that the pool she’s stepping in might be deeper than it seems and she might not know how to swim to the shore but she needed to start somewhere. She needs to save their relationship somehow.
James’ brows furrow, a slight sign of disagreement, “Not really. Our rounds just happened to be scheduled together a lot this month.”
“Well, you also cancelled our study date last week for her.”
“Yeah, that’s because she needed my help with Divination.”
A rude laughter escapes her, “You’re the worst from our House in Divination, James. She doesn’t need your help.”
“Where are you going with this?” He finally snaps, turning to face her with evident annoyance in his eyes “I thought you would be happy with me finally trying to fix my grades.”
“I am. I just didn’t realise that needed to be done by increasing the amount of time you share with your ex-crush.”
“Oh, so you’re jealous?”
She was quiet now. Sure it was jealousy that plagued her mind the first time he began drifting away but these days, these days she’s only been insecure and worried for their sinking ship. Anxiety over the chance of her being replaced by someone who has always had his heart has been haunting her nights. As gracious and angelic Lily Evans is, she couldn’t help but to see her as some villain who might steal him away.
“You’re being paranoid, again.” James scoffs, turning completely blind and deaf to her silent agony “There’s nothing going on between me and Lily. I’m trying to fix my grades for me. She just happens to be a great teacher and companion to help me study.”
She's still quiet, weighing if she should believe his words.
"Please, I don't want to fight," James sighs, dropping the fork on his hand and taking hers to show his sincerity "She's just a friend, I promise."
There was truly nothing left for her to say that wouldn’t act as petrol to their burning bridge. James wasn’t listening. For a while now he hasn’t truly cared about a word she’s said and it was painful to finally understand this. That he might never have been as sincere as she thought him to be. Or perhaps he did, once, yet that feeling has died a long time ago with no chance of revival. His feelings for her have withered, faded into nothingness.
And it’s only a matter of time before the flame in her heart dies too.
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It was a nasty fall.
She couldn’t remember the last time she felt this much worry and cried so much from something Madam Promfrey claims as ‘nothing but a light nudge on the head’, but she was there when the bludger hit his head. She was there when James began losing balance of his broom and falling to the hard ground. She was there when the team crowd around their passed out captain.
Her eyes were getting heavy now. The watch on her wrist has shown that she has skipped dinner a few hours ago. Some of the lights on the hospital wing have been turned off, making the hall darker as night falls deeper. If it wasn’t for the boys coming to visit James half an hour ago, she would be left starving and secretly creeped out by the eerie feeling of the infirmary.
“You should get some rest, Love, you’ve been waiting here for hours.” Remus advises, giving her shoulder a slight squeeze.
“He should be up anytime soon, now,” She reasoned as she looked up to see the tall boy “I want to be there when he wakes up.”
“Trust me, Dove, knowing Prongs, he might just sleep in till tomorrow,” Sirius added “Besides, you won’t miss a thing. He’ll still be the same obnoxious Potter tomorrow morning.”
A small curl of smile tugs on her lips.
“Come on, I’ll walk you back to your dorm.” Peter offers this time.
“You don’t have to, Wormy. I’m fine—”
“Dove, please,” Sirius begs “You look awful. And I mean this in the most endearing way but you could really use a bath.”
“Thank you, Pads,” She rolls her eyes, finally standing from her seat and glaring at the raven haired boy “Your honesty is always something I could count on, even in the darkest time.”
Sirius grins, nodding, “I am a man of honour.”
“Let me know if anything happens? If he wakes up?”
“We will,” Remus reassures “Goodnight, Love.”
With a last bid of hug and ignoring the still awful churning feeling in her gut, she links arm with Peter and walks out of the hospital wing. It’s been hours since she’s waited for her boyfriend to wake up from his sleep and the fatigue plaguing her body has only been recognised as she takes further steps away from the infirmary. Perhaps the worry has amplified the soreness of her muscles. It’s never an easy life dating the Captain of Gryffindor team.
She hates to admit it, but she might really need that bath Sirius was talking about.
And just when they were about to exit the tower, her brain reminded her of her left satchel, “Shoot, I forgot something.” She groans, letting out a frustrated sigh “Give me ten minutes?”
“Is it that important?” Peter asks “We can just bring it to you later.”
“I’ll be quick, I promise. I have to finish my paper for the first period tomorrow, I need to get my satchel.”
Peter only nods at her as she begins running back to the ward. Truth be told, she’s finished the paper as she waited for James earlier. Leaving her satchel was completely by accident and she could’ve just continued walking back to her dormitory and ask the boys to bring it to her later, but why would she pass up a chance to see her boyfriend one last time?
“So did she come?”
A smile blooms on her face as she hears James’ voice echoes faintly. He’s up.
“Of course she did, she waited for you for hours.” Sirius answers “She’s your girlfriend, Prongs, she never left.”
“Oh,” James answered, the disappointment dripping from his tone slows down her steps “I was asking about Lily, actually.”
There was a pause. She could see Sirius and Remus exchanging a glance from behind their backs. If it wasn’t for the curtain blocking James’ view, he would’ve seen her coming.
“So did she come?” James asks again.
“No, Prongs. Why would she come?” Remus asks, his tone slightly rising in annoyance.
“I don’t know,” James answers “I thought we were getting closer. I just figured she’d want to check on me.”
“Well, she didn’t,” Sirius says this time, the same level of irritation evident in his tone “Why are you even thinking of her? You have a brilliant girlfriend who cares for you. Who literally spent hours sitting on that awful chair, worried about your bonked head, and the first thing you asked about when you woke up was Lily?”
“It was just a question, Pads. No need to get all worked up on me.”
“Well, your question is rubbish, Prongs.”
“Why are you—”
“Hey guys,” She says, finally showing herself from behind the curtain “Sorry, I left my satchel. Oh, hello James, you finally woke up.”
She could see the surprise on James’ eyes that he quickly blinked away with a sweet smile, “Hello, Darling.”
“I’m glad you’re up. Are you feeling okay?”
“Still dizzy, but I’ll live.” He says warmly “Will you stay with me tonight?”
“Uh, no, I need to finish my papers.” She says instead, fighting the loud ringing in her ears from the heartache “Besides, you need all the rest you could get. I wouldn’t want to bother you.”
“But you wouldn’t—”
“I really need to go. Peter is waiting for me,” She cuts in “Good night, James.”
She glances at Remus and Sirius for a brief moment. Staring at them for too long would make all the dam she’s trying to uphold break lose and the last thing she’d want to do tonight would be to cry in front of James. No, she would not give him that satisfaction. It is one thing to deny and avoid all of her questions and another to actually dismiss her presence. Perhaps it's time for her to accept that the heart James wears on his sleeve was never hers to begin with.
As she walks out of the infirmary for the second time tonight, she could hear Sirius’ curse faintly, “You’ve lost her for good now, Prongs.”
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zepskies · 5 months
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I couldn't find if you're taking requests or not at the moment— so I'm sorry if you aren't!!! But I've been YEARNING for how Dean would react if you just blurted out, "Do you love me?" One day (after dating for a year or so)... ty! 💕
Hey, hun! What a lovely little prompt. (My requests are currently closed, but you made the cut-off lol.)
Pairing: Dean Winchester x Reader
Word Count: 650 Tags/Warnings: Fluff. That is all.
Imagine: You ask Dean for the truth.
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It was a rough hunt. Shapeshifters were not your favorite, and chasing one through a city sewer left you with plenty of bumps and bruises and shallow cuts (along with a couple that weren’t so shallow).
Back at the bunker, Dean tended to them now with calloused hands that were still somehow gentle. You sat across from him in his room—the room you shared with him, sitting on the edge of the bed you’d also shared with him for almost a year.
You watched him work methodically, with his brows knit together and eyes narrowed in concentration. His mouth was set in a plush line. You wanted to kiss the serious out of him.
But you also had to wonder.
For how gentle he was with you, how tender he could be with his affections, how seriously he seemed to take the role of your protector, your confidante, and so much more…
“Dean,” you said. Your voice was quiet, but he heard you loud and clear in the near silent room.
His gaze flicked up to yours. He was in the middle of stitching the smallest cut on your side. The deeper ones were over with, but you were still helping him by keeping your shirt lifted up.
“Hm?” he responded.
You bit your lip. You couldn’t help it. Your words came from the deepest place inside yourself.
“Do you love me?” you blurted.
In all this time, he’d never said it.
Dean seemed to realize that when he blinked wider eyes at you. His hands that either rested against your side or held the needle and thread stilled.
Then he cleared his throat, his head tilting slightly. His mouth and jaw worked, and his brows furrowed.
“Uh…” he said eloquently.
You bit your lip again as your heart started to sink. You looked away.
“It’s okay…sorry, you don’t have to…” you tried to say.
You didn’t see it, but Dean’s eyes softened. If his hands weren’t full, he’d be carding a hand through his hair.
Briefly he closed his eyes, letting out a subtle breath.
“Sweetheart,” he said. When you still didn’t want to look at him, he prodded you again, tapping your side where he held you. “Hey.”
Your eyes traveled back up to his. He cleared his throat again.
But he leaned forward and pressed a tender kiss to your forehead.
“Yeah. ‘Course, I do,” he said. His voice was deep and rumbling. It washed over you, made you brighten.
“Then…do you mind saying it right?” you asked. A more mischievous smile greeted him.
Despite his mild discomfort, he had to smile back, with an amused shake of his head. He gestured to his half-done stitch.
“Can this wait? I’m a little busy here,” he said.
You shook your head. Your free hand touched his cheek, letting your thumb caress across prickly stubble.
“No, it really can’t,” you said, with “apologetic” eyes.
Dean blew out another breath. He rubbed your thigh over your jeans and squeezed in affection. His eyes met yours.
“I uh... I love you,” he said.
Part of him wavered inside with nervous energy. Not because he was afraid of what you might not say, but because those words were a risk for him. In more ways than one.
You took his hand from your thigh, moving past his blood-stained fingertips to press a kiss into his palm.
“Good. Because I do too,” you replied.
Dean’s lips edged into a smirk, even with the warmth in his eyes.
“Now who’s not sayin’ it right?”
You laughed a little and nodded. You leaned in towards him, but you stopped just shy of his smiling lips.
“I love you, Dean.”
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AN: 🥹 Let me know if you liked this one! Short and sweet. ❤️
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vetteltea · 7 months
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congrats on 500 !!!! you deserve it sooo much 🫰🫰
i know you aren’t really a lando girlie….but since you’re so talented,,,can i request strawberry tea w lando & the napping together prompt ? thank you !!!! 🫶 (and congrats again !! 💞🤧)
☕︎ strawberry tea
LN4 and 'napping together'
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He’s home. 
Every triple header you can’t attend gets a little troublesome; the apartment feels lifeless, the walls lackluster of laughter bouncing around. The puzzle the two of you had yet to complete lay dormant on the dining room table; a stark reminder that every meal without your boyfriend was eaten curled up on the modular sofa you’d also been sleeping on, the only comfort being a fluffy blanket, the smell of him already fading. 
The door had clicked, the text messages having faded since he had stepped off the plane, obviously more focused on returning back to you than responding to your questions. You didn’t care, not when you reached the entry foyer and saw him; tired, sore but smiling. His suitcase and travel bag faded into nothingness as a choked sob left your lips, running down the hall in sock feet and leaping at your boyfriend, two strong arms holding you against him, hiding his own head in your neck. 
“I’m home.” He’d whispered between shivers, overwhelmed from feeling your body pressed against his for the first time in over three weeks. Between whispers, in regards to how much they’ve missed one another, he’s pressing kisses against your face, your hands finding and threading through his curls, pleading he wouldn’t disappear without you again, at least not for a week.
Lando is so gentle, he can feel you shivering, probably from the lack of sleep and the realization he’s returned. It takes a few moments, unraveling yourself from one another, letting him link your fingers together, guiding you down the hall and back into the lounge. His heart melts when he sees the blankets cocooned into a makeshift bed like you had done oh-so-often for movie nights. 
“Have you been sleeping out here?” He coaxes, shifting from where you had been standing next to him, clamoring into the modular setup, immediately wiggling out of his shoes and hoodie, leaving him shirtless and oh-so-cozy. Lando didn’t miss the blush that tinted your cheeks, both from his toned chest and heavy question. 
“The bed felt…so empty without you.” The whisper left your lips. You hadn’t slept the first night, reaching out constantly to feel his warmth and shattering each time it hit that he wasn’t there. He’d never admit, but Lando had the exact same problem, having to physically exhaust himself into sleep. It would never come out, he’d never want his sweet girl to worry. Instead, he wordlessly raises his two arms, a signal for you to come and join him in the makeshift bed; he really doesn't have the energy to haul the cushions and blankets back to his actual bedroom.
It takes you less than a moment to react, bundling straight into his arms, both of you soft with giggles and gentle kisses. It’s like fitting a piece back together, your head immediately rests against his sternum, arms encircling you and holding you tighter. He’s warm. Oh, so warm and so comfortable that you can’t help but feel your eyes droop, getting heavier with the sleep debt you had gained. Delirium begins to overtake you both, adamant on napping rather than talking, it happened after years together.
“Do you want dinner?” You’d asked, voice teetering on the edge of sleep, only drawn closer when Lando’s hand reaches out, cupping your cheek and pressing a gentle kiss to the tip of your nose. 
“We’ll order later. Right now I just want you.” He presses a final kiss to your temple, lying back into the blankets and dragging you with him. It’s less than a few minutes before sleep overtakes you both, eyes heavy with only one thought running through you both, that you’re home. 
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part of the vetteltea 500 celebration!
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everlastlady · 1 year
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Cooking Together
☕┆ Author's Note: Hello! My little imps, demonic sinners, and powerful overlords. Are you hungry? Great so am I, so let's go cook with some demons from Hell. Hopefully you like what they prepared if not too bad suck it up and eat their cooking. Anyway I hope you enjoy the story. Don't forget to like, comment, or reblog if you enjoyed. My request are open so whisper your desires, my way. 🌌📖
☕┆ Story Contains: Delicious Food
☕┆ Fandom: Hazbin Hotel
☕┆ Word Count: 999
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Charlie & Vaggie: It was a normal night for you and your lovely girlfriends. Charlie wanted to cook with you both so you and Vaggie agreed to do just that. You all agreed to make chicken parm with pasta, and broccoli. Which was good because Vaggie took care of the chicken, Charlie had the broccoli, and you handled the pasta. You, guys, listened to music while cooking and having fun. Once dinner was done. Charlie suggested watching her favorite movie and you both sighed happily and agreed. You all sat on the couch, eating and watching the movie. You told your girlfriend Vaggie how you loved how she prepared the chicken. And she complimented you on the pasta. “ Was the broccoli good? “ Charlie asked you both. You and Vaggie kissed her cheek and nodded. “ Of course, it was good hon. “ Vaggie said to Charlie. Which the demon princess squealed in delight. After dinner. You, guys cleaned up the kitchen and washed the dishes. You had blats cooking dinner with your girlfriends. That you didn’t want to end. So you and Charlie both convinced your, guy's girlfriend Vaggie to bake a cake with you, she sighed and shook her head with a smile. “ Fine, but I’m picking the flavor. “ She said and followed you both into the kitchen.
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Alastor: When Alastor suggested cooking together for a date night. You happily agreed and Alastor grabbed his recipe book. “ Let’s make this my dear. “ Alastor said pointing to the recipe that said Shrimp Scampi With Sun-Dried Tomatoes. You nodded and Alastor guided you through the cooking progress. He let you taste some of the shrimp. While he told you about the things he used to cook with his mom. The two of you dance while the food cook and Alastor would dip you while kissing you all over your neck. He loved hearing you giggle. When dinner was done. You and Alastor sat down drinking and eating. You listened to Alastor’s jokes and stories. You loved hearing your demonic little strawberry ramble. After dinner, you and Alastor did the dishes. You knew dessert was off the table since Alastor wasn’t a big fan of sweet things. Alastor came over and kissed you. “ I may not like sweets but I like you. “ Alastor said and gave you another kiss. You smiled and held his hand as you two stood in the kitchen admiring each other.
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Sir Pentious: This clingy noodle boy has been begging to cook with you because he wanted to learn how to cook. Whenever Pentious cook it usually leads to smoke, fire, or a large boom sound. Sometimes all three, so when you finally had a day off. You agreed to help your boyfriend learn how to cook. He was excited and gave you many kisses, hugs, and sweet words. You let him pick the recipe and he chooses Beef Bourguignon. You guided him through the recipe and showed him how to do things in an easy, right, and patient way. Pentious was surprised at what he learned. Though you did have to bandage his hand because he wasn’t careful with the knife. Once the food was finished, Pentious was filled with joy and took pictures. “ Voxtagram will love this! “ Pentious took some pictures of you holding the food. After uploading the pictures. He sat down and started eating with you, giving you lovey-dovey eyes. “ Thank you for teaching me how to cook (Y/N) my love. “ Pentious said. After that, Pentious wanted to make a cake with you, which didn’t go well like dinner because he added too much sugar, oh Pentious.
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Husk: Husk had been stressed from working at the hotel. So he took some days off, he was playing cards right now in your, guys living room. You had been staring at him and he could tell you wanted something. He chuckled and set the cards down. “ What’s up doll? “ Husk asked while staring at you. You told him that you wanted to cook dinner tonight but you wanted him to join you. Husk chuckled and stood up. “ Sure, better than sitting here and playing cards by myself. “ He stood up and followed you into the kitchen. You said that you wanted to make a Sea Bass a la Michele. Which made Husk’s stomach growl and you took that as a yes. And you both started cooking. Husk would talk about his days at the Hotel, cards tricks, and rant about how people should appreciate magic more. Which made you giggle, you knew how much your boyfriend loved magic. After finishing dinner, you and Husk ate while you played cards. Of course, Husk won and gloated but he gave you a kiss. “ Dinner and games with you are always fun. “ Husk said. You knew he was just trying to butter you up, but you gave him a kiss back and the two of you went to go clean up.
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Angel Dust: You were sitting on you and Angel’s bed while drawing. Angel stepped into the room and walked over. He poked your cheek and you looked up at him. He had a grin on his face and placed his hands on your sketchbook. “ Hey babe, please come cook dinner with me and fat nugget. “ He said while pouting. You smiled at him and nodded. Angel grinned with excitement and picked you up running to the kitchen as you laughed. Watching Fat Nugget follow you. Angel suggested a lobster dinner, you raised an eyebrow and asked him where he got a lobster. “ I found it. “ He said with the biggest smug, you have ever seen. You knew what he meant when he would say he found something. You sighed and smiled. And assisted Angel with his lobster dinner. Which turned out great and paired with a nice wine. After dinner, you and Angel lay in bed with Fat Nugget. Angel gave you a kiss. “ Next time I’ll find us a chicken. “ He said while laughing and holding you close.
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bluelikesad · 2 months
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hi! Have you done claire or kaia?
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Kaia <3
[if anyone wants to support me ☕]
Hey! I hope you like it :3
Requests still open, please don't repost
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support-ponies · 1 month
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MOD PAGE (mobile friendly)
🐶🐕MOD KIBA!!! ☕🍩
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Heyo!!! I am KIBA! You might know me more as Typhwosion! I am she/her but I don’t really care what pronouns ppl use for me. I made this blog to try and make peoples days a bit easier with cute and happy ponies~ I love doggies and coffee and plushies! My favorite ponies are Applejack and Maud and Trixie and I love RariJack💖 I hope I can make your life a bit brighter with my silly drawings~ My husband is Mod Dynamo! Here’s my carrd to all my other socials and here’s all the art i’ve made on this blog. ૮⍝• ᴥ •⍝ა 💖💛💙
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I’m Dynamo and I’m here to support the sweetest girl in the world with some Arty McArt™ and stuff. I like cats, video games, and cheese (not necessarily in that order.) My favorite pony is also Maud. If you like my art, get ready to not see much of it here if ya dare. (And here is all the art he’s made on this blog) ฅ^•ﻌ•^ฅ
And here are all the collab art we’ve done together, Dynamo usually does the sketches for these and I ink and color them.
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MOD MORI
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Howdy everypony! I’m one of the new mods, you can call me Mori!
I use He/Him and I’m transmasc + bisexual andddd my favorite ponies of the mane 6 are Fluttershy and Pinkie, though my heart truly lies with Luna. You know how it goes. My sona is named Astral Beryl and I’m hoping to become a geologist and/or voice actor, but for now I draw ponies because… Well I really love to! I hope they can help brighten your day!
Also as a note my art style is going to be… Wildly inconsistent and I apologize beforehand if certain pieces aren’t as nice as others. Such is the way of art and wanting to try new things like drawing more consistently.
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I am not sure what else to put here but I’m very excited to be here, its nice to meet all of you! I’m excited to start drawing your requests and I hope I can help make your day even a little better!
If you enjoy my art you can find more of it on my main blog, or on my art blog, @fruitypieq-art! Have a wonderful day everypony!
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Hiya! I’m Mod Willow! I use any pronouns and so does my ponysona, Cece! I’m intersex, intergender, transmascfem and lesbian. I am currently trying to get into school to become a therapist but art is one of my biggest passions! I love helping and inspiring people so I hope my art can do that for you all <3
I love all the ponies but my very favorite is Princess Luna, and my favorite out of the Mane Six is probably Fluttershy. I’ve been in the fandom for about 12 years and I’m very happy to be contributing to it in any way I can!
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Hi everypony, I’m mod applejack! I’m a 22 year old mlp superfan who has a special passion for G1 although all gens have a place in my heart. I love to cook, read, and draw for others. My other special interest besides mlp is beekeeping; I’m actually a certified beekeeper myself! I’m so happy to become a part of this amazing blog and support those who need it<3
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MOD FAELING
Hi all! I’m a new mod here! I go by Fae or Faeling, and my pronouns are she/her. I’m a 30 years young autistic artist who has a love for helping bring positivity to others! ✨
I currently haven’t made my ponysona so it’s still in delvelopment but when it’s done I’ll be sure to edit and add it in this post!
My favourite generation is Gen4 and my favourite MLP is Fluttershy! I love how gentle she is and her love for animals, it matches my personality so well!💕
I am happy to be here, I have a love for drawing positive art, as I do the same on my own social media’s art accounts but not just MLP characters, all sorts of different cartoon and anime characters with positive quotes!
I’ve always wanted to help others in some way and doing things like this has always made my heart feel like I’m doing something good in the world, you all deserve encouraging and positive words to get through your days! 💕
If you end up liking my art, you can always find me at @faelingmagic on tumblr or all my other socials at http://linktr.ee/faelingmagic
I look forward to drawing for you all!
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Firefly | RotB Bumblebee x f!human reader | NSFW 18+
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Word count: 1200+
Warnings: Smut ( size difference ) and human on top of her bug. NSFW 18+.
Notes: Bumblebee is my favourite autobot. Trying to keep my requests within 1000+ just so I don't get too carried away or burn myself out too much. So far so good I think, maybe. Lets see how I go with the others. Thanks for sending in @lemon-and-lime-hq. Enjoy. 🥰
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"Bee! Look at them all! An't they just beautiful?" You beam brightly as you lay against Bumblebee's chassis, snuggled up against him on this beautiful night with the unexpected yet alluring visitors.
It's date night for you and Bumblebee. He's been staying with Noah and Mirage while taking a break from missions, and he gets to be closer to you as well before he needs to meet up with Optimus again.
Now, on this night together, the fireflies we're all out and lighting up around you. You don't see them often, so this was a special treat.
"From ten thousand lightning bugs." Bumblebee sings through his radio making you giggle gently from one of your favourite songs.
"With so much shit in this world you've got to admire its beauty as well, what lives here, the innocent lives that bring such an amenity to us. So pretty." You coo in delight while leaning into Bumblebee more, admiring the surrounding glowing insects.
"Your smile makes me happier." Bumblebee always admires your alluring smiles, they bring such warmth to his spark, seeing you calm and happy.
Turning your head you face him on a better angle and lean closer, softly kissing the side of his mouth guard and savouring his soft vibrations of delight. He might not use his voice, but you enjoy his radio chatter and his ability to find everything through that.
Moving your hand you lift the shirt off your head, tossing it aside and wiggling out of your skirt and settling yourself back down.
"Daaaaaaamn." Bumblebee admires the black lace you wear as he traces his thick digits across them and against your skin.
His reaction makes you blush while leaning your body against his touch, letting out a low moan as your body breaks out in goosebumps. Your fingers trace over his yellow plating, up over his chassis and gently curling against both sides of his neck cables, earning you a satisfied rev from his engines.
Moving your hands you reach behind and unhook your bra and sling shot that across the grass. Your breasts are in view and your perk nipples harden under his eager touches. The fireflies hovered around and some landed against your skin making Bumblebee coo gently.
"Heavens above." He praises. They do tickle your skin a little but you decide to allow them to hang around during your coupling. Above all, despite his size, you have been able to take his spike before. The very thought makes your heated core throb under your panties.
Your hand descends and you start to rub yourself inside your panties, circling your clit with your thumb while pumping your fingers into your depths, curling against your walls and stretching yourself while planting kisses against his armour.
Bumblebee responds through lingering revs and moans, optics flickering through the growing pleasure that was boiling through him. He retracts his panel and you gasp as you feel the long throbbing length drag against you.
"It's been a while, huh? You're so eager." You whisper through your heated breaths before removing your hand from your core and slipping out of your panties.
"So fricken eager baby."
Now naked, you knew you were perhaps rushing slightly, but you can't help yourself as you take hold of his throbbing spike and position yourself on him, pressing down against his tip before feeling yourself stretch around him.
Gasping you slowly take inches at a time, feeling the ridges drag past your lips and against your inner walls, every throb sending gentle shockwaves through your body. The intense arousal that blooms through you only grows hotter as you take more of him, feeling his metal frame quicker before stopping half way and letting out a long moan as you give yourself a moment.
"Fucking hell. Bee, so big, so good! You're so fucking huge!" You cry out in bliss as you rest your hands against his chassis, clenching down on him as his servos hold you steady around your smaller body on him, wanting to be careful and not hurt you.
"So tight!"
Letting out a wide smirk, you caress your hands across his face before taking hold and slowly start to rock yourself on him, letting out short whimpers with each aching fill provided. You feel every throb and ridge rocking through you, your depths accepting more of him each time you sink back down, your hand moving to your belly where you feel his spike pressing up against you over again.
Feeling the lump gave you such a high, a desire to be filled by him always, to feel the lump and to be filled with his fluids so deeply. You're not crazy, you're simply in love with your robot boyfriend who you wanted to be with forever and always.
Most of the fireflies still hang around, not minding what was happening at all as they land on you and Bumblebee to join the fun. You can't help but giggle through the burning pleasure and glee, loving the glowing sight they provided on each of you.
Bumblebee's optics flicker more, his moans increasing as he holds back his overload. Again, it's been a while, so you're not too far off either from cumming around his twitching spike buried deep in your core as you ride him eagerly.
Your juices flood over him, leaking out onto his armour as you feel the warm leaks of his trans fluids soaking your channel. Moving your hand again you rub your clit gently, whimpering more followed by a loud mewl as you toss your head back, riding him harder and panting through your hammering heartbeat.
"Oh fuck! Bee! I'm close...so close!" You chant your warning to him as you feel yourself about to break loose on him.
"Come crumbling down!" You hear him answer, seconds before he jerks his hips up into you, spike twitching and erupting thick ropes of fluids deep within you, filling your belly where there's a small round lump formed. His sounds were so mechanical, machine like, and you are freaking addicted to it.
All the fireflies suddenly burst off your both during your orgasim and overload, leaving it just the two of you than on this beautiful night. Guess you both kind of scared them away.
Unleashing yourself you cum around him, clenching hard and crying out in bliss as your body convulses against him, planting yourself against his chassis where you pant heavily, breasts rubbing against his warm metal as you catch your breath while letting out soft murmurs.
"I just had sex!" He sings, making you snort a giggle.
"That we did. So good Bee, you're always so good. I'll love you forever my yellow bug. Will you love me?"
"Loved you yesterday, love you still, always have, always will." Bumblebee speaks a quote fondly that makes you blush more.
Gently, he helps you off him, laying you against his chassis and soft blanket he had brought on your date. You lean up and kiss his cheek plating, before nuzzling yourself against the blanket and his warm metal, silently thanking whatever gods were real for making you so damn lucky.
"I love you, Bumblebee." You whisper fondly.
"I know." He answers that silly famous Han Solo quote that you can't help but giggle lightly through your tired state.
You are very lucky indeed.
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liyatime · 8 months
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💭 . . ." YOUR EYES ARE SO.. MESMERIZING.. " . . ☕.
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☕ pairing ; lee know (minho) x male!reader
☕ genre ; fluff
☕ cw ; none
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you were hired as a new makeup artist at JYP and you were assigned to stray kids's staff team.
it was a few minutes before stray kids's 5-STAR album showcase concert and you were asked to touch up lee know's makeup as per his request. he was sat in a makeup chair with his hands stationed patiently in his lap as you leaned in to touch up his eye shadow.
every tap of the brush on his eyelid made him shudder, his eyelashes fluttering. you finished applying the eye shadow and grabbed the setting spray, shaking it a tiny bit. "spraying, don't open your eyes." you warned lee know, spraying the setting spray onto his face and fanning away the aftermath.
when lee know opened his eyes your face was a little too near his. he stared into your (h/c) eyes, he took in your beautiful features. your eyelashes, lips, nose, and all. his eyes darted from those pretty lips to your eyes. and so did yours.
after a few more seconds of staring, you blinked a couple times and put away the setting spray, "you're all done.." you said. lee know's face flushed in embarrassment, getting up from the chair, but not before thanking you.
he soon made his way back to his group, taking a couple of cautious and shy glances toward you every now and then.
it was soon time for the boys to head onstage. you watched lee know's back as he walked up the steps towards the stage, he looked back at you, giving a small wave, in which you returned.
they eventually made it onstage and you sighed, relieved for a break. you sat down in the makeup chair you did lee know's makeup in, grabbing the sandwich you placed on the counter earlier for later.
it was unwrapped but you didn't make a big deal about it, unwrapping the rest of it and taking a bite.
wait. sandwiches aren't supposed to taste like.. paper.
hold on, paper!?
you pulled a piece of paper out of your mouth from the sandwich and it read,
"call me xxx-xxx-xxxx - lee know"
you smiled. though youre slightly pissed that he put his number in your lunch, you accepted the odd gesture, jotting the number down in your mind, remembering to call him after today ends.
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a/n: sorry it's a little short, it's literally 2:12 am.
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bittersweet-folder · 9 months
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♡🌷Please remove your shoes while entering my blog
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🌷 Luna • 19 • she/they • bi • and yes I take up a lotta time while writing 😀 •
□□□□ [about me☕]
🌷 requests are open (feel free to interact or ask any questions might as well spam me with some seventeen pics?)
All rights are reserved by ©bittersweet-folder
🌷request count : 8 | wips of my ideas: 7. | total no. of work done by me: 8 |
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Masterlists:
🪽 SEVENTEEN
🪽ATEEZ (nothing yet)
🪽 NCT (nothing yet!)
Fics for other artists can be there too and will update about that in the masterlist♡
PROMPTS , REQUESTS & RULES :
Rules before sending requests!!!!
Smut prompt list (you can send requests here!) link
Fluffy/blushy sentence starters (prompt) [DROP A NAME OF AN SVT MEMBER PLUS THE SENTENCE] ~~ HERE'S THE LINK
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platinumaspiration · 2 years
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I hope you enjoy, please let me know of any issues! All recolors are compressed to one file (excluding custom colors)
requests by anon, @daydreamingdrawerette, @tete-sims, @moyokeansimblr @yalasims
Download All - SFS / MF Pick n Choose - SFS / MF
notes: Mabel was also converted by minicule and it's awesome and has had a default + recolors done already! I had mine completed around the same time and decided to upload anyway with a different EA color palette + a few custom colors
credit: @aharris00britney @aladdin-the-simmer @arethabee @boonstoww @buzzardly28 @daylifesims @isjao @johnnysims @marsosims @simsontherope (original) @simandy @simomo-cc @simstrouble
Aharrisbritney Brie: 3.8k, TF-EF Aharrisbritney Lizzie: 3k, UF Aharrisbritney Teri: 3.3, UU AladdintheSimmer Lucas: 4.7k, UM Arethabee Anne V2: 8.1k, CF-EF Arethabee Shelley: 4.9k, CF-EF Boonstow Jasmine: 8.4k, CF-EF Boonstow Rosemary: 7k, CF-EF Buzzard Adelaide: 11.1k, CF-EF Daylifesims Born to Die: 10.1k, CF-EF Daylifesims Cassie Party: 15.2k, CF-EF Daylifesims Cassie Pigtails: 15.1k, CF-EF Daylifesims Liv: 15.3k, UF IsJao's Emma: 12.4k, TF-EF JohnnySims Darwin: 6.1k, UM Marsosims Sabel: 4k, UF Rope Short & Curly: 1.8k, UM Simandy Wind: 10.2k, CF-EF Simomo Shinra: 10.3k, CM-EM Simstrouble Jazz Riff: 7k, UM Simstrouble Stevie: 12.4, CU-EU Simstrouble Vasia: 15.6, CF-EF Veve Adonis V2: 9.2k, UU
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sunnylands-world · 1 year
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Hii this is my 3rd time requesting so no need to rush, but if you have time could you do a dad!draco fic? Also I hope you're doing well as always :) Thank you!
Little charm
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Pairing: Draco Malfoy x daughter x female reader
Summary: after the war you and Draco bring some light back into your lives
Word count:458
Warning: mentions of dead parents, insecure reader, and of course pregnancy
Universe: Harry Potter
A/n: sorry for the wait lovely anon. I'm doing good, thank you for asking and I hope your doing the same. Man I miss writing! it's like needing coffee ☕ but anywho here's that fluffy content, hopefully I'll have smutty thoughts soon. Hope you all like it leave kind thoughts in the comments, their appreciated.
All mistakes are mine
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It was an accident really, you're graduation night, the last year of Hogwarts. Draco's father was taken to Azkaban. He and his mother were left with the mansion, him being next in line to take the wealth. Draco and Narcissa were not necessarily loved by other wizards after all they had done, but they were left in peace. You followed your boyfriend to the manor, moving in with him and his mom after your family died fighting in the war.
You were shattered, never fully recovering from seeing loved ones killed in front of you, but Draco held you close when you'd awake in a sweat with heavy breaths just like you did for him. Days turned to weeks and weeks turned to months. Draco had matured after everything but he and you hadn't been mature enough to use protection [not that you were against having kids] so you ended up getting pregnant with your daughter: Lavandula Narcissa Malfoy.
You named her Lavandula because you'd think of the field filled with the plant as something easy to rest in, pretty in smell, and calming. [And because lavender was taken by a witch that you didn't want your child in relation to.] Her middle name, after her grandmother because her love for the people she cared for always shined and you loved that about her. Your little girl was surprisingly what you both needed.
She brightened the place, gave it color and healed your broken heart after the loss. She was spoiled rotten by Draco, clearly a daddy's girl as she whined and cried for him. You were glad she got the comfort Draco gave you, protection and love. He'd wake quickly at night rocking her in his arms, Her head against his chest as her eyes fluttered back into her dreams. He'd kiss her and your forehead tucking you both in.
You'd always compliment him on how well he was as a dad since you knew that was something he strived to be and he never failed even as she grew older running through the house. He'd twirl her like a princess in a fairy tale, buy her things fit for a queen and read her to sleep till she'd sigh in peace. You almost cried watching your husband care for her.
He even made time to care for you the same, hovering over your shoulder in the mirror when you'd doubted yourself since you had new changes to your body after your daughter.
He'd smile gently, eyes sparkling like the day he saw you, kiss your neck, hands around your waist as he told you how beautiful you were. So all in all Draco Malfoy was an amazing father.
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Draco lovers and requests
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anonymousbardd · 2 months
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꒰ ☕ ꒱ ┊: Dessert
↳ Jake Kim x FemReader
- This is a request by someone, Simp Jake who's in love with titties (same) x FemReader, I honestly made reader chunky because the chunkier the better, I love big mommy with big titties and THIGHS.
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No one really expected Jake to be much of a lady's man, no one specifically expected him to be down bad for a woman with tits.
When he met (F/n), a young plump woman who had a beautiful curvy body and big breasts, Jake Kim lowered his pride and courted the young woman.
After a few months, they started dating.
It was another long day for Jake, he was tired and stressed out after all of the fighting he had to do.
The only thing that was on his mind was his beautiful partner and her beautiful breasts.
When he finally got home, he was greeted by his girlfriend who was cooking dinner for the both of them.
"Jake! Welcome home," she greeted, it felt like Jake's world slowed down when he met his lovers eyes.
He smiled and took off his coat, "I'm back," he said.
(F/n) giggled and kissed Jake on the cheek, the young man smiled and hugged (F/n), he leaned down and burried his face into her chests and let out a deep sigh.
"I missed this," he muttered.
(F/n) shook her head and played with his hair, "You should get ready, dinner's almost finished," she said, Jake whined and looked up to the young woman, "But I don't wanna~..."
(F/n) frowned and put her hands on her hips, "Come on now, you need to eat! Now hurry up and clean yourself," she huffed.
Jake groaned and reluctantly detached himself from the young woman.
(F/n) then went back to the kitchen to finish off the food she was making, not long after, she felt a pair of hands wrapped around her waist.
"My love~..." He cooed, "Jake~..?" (F/n) replied.
Jake's hands travelled up to (F/n)'s breasts, he gently groped them making the young woman quietly hum, "My love, it's dinner time..." She reminded.
Jake pressed his hips up (F/n)'s ass and nuzzled his face on the crook od her neck, "I kind of want to skip dinner and go straight for dessert."
(F/n) turned off the stove and looked at Jake, "My love, food's done, we should eat first," she said.
Jake shut her up by kissing her lips and groping her breasts, (F/n) quietly moan into the kiss and pulled away, "Love... N-not here," she said.
Jake smiled and pulled her closer, "Why not? I missed you," he then carried her and placed her on the counter.
He continued to kiss (F/n)'s lips, his hand still playing with her tits.
Jake then pulled away, out of breath, "Fuck... I can't wait anymore, please let me have them..." He begged.
(F/n) sighed and took off her shirt, she wasn't wearing a bra, her boobs were fully exposed.
Just by looking at them, Jake felt himself get hard, he waisted no time and began to bite and suck on (F/n)'s nipples, his free hand massaging the other.
"J-Jake~..." (F/n) moaned, the muscular man didn't stop, he kept on sucking her tits, switching back and forth.
He then pulled away and breathed heavily, "Fuck... I love you so much..." He said, he then looked at (F/n)'s breasts and looked back at her eyes.
"Can you please make me cum with them...?" He asked, (F/n) sighed and hopped down the counter, she kneeled in front if Jake and unzipped his pants, "Fine~... Since you asked so nicely."
(F/n) pulled out Jake's cock, it was dripping with pre-cum, the young woman chuckled and looked up at Jake, "You got so horny just by sucking my tits?" She asked.
Jake rolled his eyes and looked away, "I can't help it," he shrugged.
(F/n) smiled and licked the tip of Jake's cock, she then began to stroke his dick with her tits.
Jake let out a groan, his legs shook as (F/n) continuously stroked and licked him.
"K-keep going~..." He moaned, (F/n) kept on jerking him off with her tits, Jake kept on moaning, "F-fuck... Love... I-I'm gonna cum~..."
(F/n) smiled and began to suck the tip of Jake's cock, causing to moan even louder, she felt Jake's legs slightly shaking from the pleasure.
"Come on, let it all out~..." (F/n) cooed, Jake's eyes rolled back as he came closer and closer to orgasm.
Not long after, he came all over (F/n)'s breasts and face.
Jake let out a gasp and (F/n) licked the tip of his cock, after shooting his load, (F/n) giggled and looked up at Jake.
"Are you satisfied?" She cooed, Jake hummed and bent down, he looked at (F/n) and began licking off his own cum off of her face.
His tongue went from her face down of her breasts, he then kissed (F/n)'s lips and smiled, "Thank you, my love."
The two of them then got cleaned up and got ready for dinner, the food ended up getting cold.
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༝༚༝༚𝚊𝚗𝚘𝚗𝚢𝚖𝚘𝚞𝚜𝚋𝚊𝚛𝚍𝚍
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zepskies · 1 year
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Series Masterlist - Break Me Down
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Pairing: Soldier Boy/Ben x Female Reader
Summary: You’re a private investigator by trade, but now you happily sit at a desk — leading a surveillance team at Supe Affairs. After managing to end Homelander in New York, Soldier Boy escapes custody. You are recruited for the manhunt, joining Butcher’s team.
Truly, you joined the S.A. for the right reasons. But after you become his accidental hostage, Soldier Boy will break down every single one of them…
AN: For those of you who enjoyed “Checkerboard,” here’s the requested prequel series! It’s gonna be a long road to get to that version of Soldier Boy. Technically this is an AU set post-season 3.
Series Tags/Warnings: **Rated M. (18+ only.) Enemies to frenemies to lovers. Angsty, messy, moral quandaries galore. This is a romance, but it’s a dark world with morally gray and dark characters, including Soldier Boy, of course. **Smut, language, misogyny, violence, and other chapter-specific tags.
🎵 Listen While You Read: The BMD Playlist
Chapters:
Prologue
Part 1 - The Game Begins
Part 2 - You Move Me, Baby
Part 3 - Somewhere Down Below
Part 4 - On the Inside Out
Part 5 - Morning, Night & Day
Part 6 - A Hot Meal
Part 7 - Until Midnight
Part 8 - Something in the Way
Part 9 - Breach
Part 10 - Caught in the Balance
Part 11 - The Lion's Den
Part 12 - All Your Wicked Ways
Part 13 - A Generous Deal
Part 14 - Safe House
Part 15 - The Tower
Part 16 - Soldier Boy
Part 17 - More Than Words Can Say
Epilogue - All My Living Time
Series Complete!
Did you like this series? If you'd like to keep supporting me as I continue the BMD-verse, here's a way to keep me caffeinated:
Ko-Fi Me ☕
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Read More In the BMD-Verse
Not done reading this version of Soldier Boy x Reader? Well, there's more to their story.
(**Notes 18+ only and/or smut)
One-Shots:
In the Dark You and Ben have tackled the insurmountable together, but no one said the recovery would be easy.
Checkerboard** You’re not a supe. You’re breakable. Soldier Boy sometimes forgets that.
Love Actually** Ben gets in late on Christmas Eve with a Grinch-like attitude, but you’re determined to force some holiday cheer into his system.
Part 1 || Part 2 || Part 3 - Complete
Wake Me Up** [MINI SERIES] A few weeks after you and Ben celebrate your first Christmas together, he is returning from another mission with the Supe Affairs team. When he discovers that you’ve been taken, he’ll do whatever it takes to find you. And then, to help you heal.
Series in Progress!
Strong As Blood** After you accidentally break through a solid wood table, you know there’s something wrong with you. You begin to have your suspicions, but can you keep it from Ben long enough to find out? 
(In other words: This is the story of how you and Ben discover that you’re pregnant.)
Part 1 || Part 2 - Complete
Until Morning A quiet moment between you, Ben, and your newborn daughter.
Green** Ben spends the day alone with his daughter, to varying degrees of success. When you get home, it prompts a serious conversation.
Calculated Risks You and Ben argue about your commitment to being a working mom. When a rogue supe gets loose at Supe Affairs, mayhem ensues, putting not only your life at risk, but your daughter’s as well.
Imagines:
Getting jealous.** 💚 Ben needs new clothes, but the shop girls think your boyfriend is fair game.
Ben’s reaction to his girlfriend on her period.❣️ How he takes care of you.
Ben loses you. 💔 Includes a “twist” ending…
Talk to Me 💞 In the wake of his vivid nightmare, you confront Ben about his fears and get him to open up. [Sequel to “Ben loses you.”]
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Soldier Boy Masterlist
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ewitsren · 1 year
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hi, your writing is amazing! if you don't mind, i'd like to request baji taking care of his drunk s/o (but u don't have to do it if u don't want to btw)
taking care of his drunk s/o ft #baji
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pairings: baji keisuke x reader
warnings ⚠️: alcohol, drunkness
barrista's note ☕: hi love! i know this is super late but i hardly have time for here :( i hope you like it
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#BAJI
he loves taking care of you when you're drunk
i mean he loves it even if he complains and looks like he's having a hard time
he likes it when you get silly and childish, he likes the fact that you need him to care after you
but that doesn't mean he won't get mad when you act careless
you're likely to hear a lot of "i told you to call me when you're done why did you come home on your own?" "where are you? send location." "who are you with?"s
the one thing he loves more is to drink with you
this bitch here has an amazing alcohol stamina i'm telling you
"there you go, be careful." baji sat you down on the couch before he took your jacket and shoes off. you giggled, causing him to place a beautiful smile on his lips and take a second to look at you. "what's so funny, hm?" he sat beside you, caressing your hair as he looked you in the eye and waited for an answer. you smiled and nodded. "what's so funny?" baji lauged and placed a kiss on your temple. ''you're just gonna repeat whatever i say, right?"
"repeat? what you say?" you asked confusedly, unable to understand what he meant as alcohol ran through your veins. "aight, let's get you something to eat. you're hungry yeah?" you nodded at his question and watched him grab two yakisobas from the fridge.
"kei?" you called for your boyfriend as you ate. "yes darling?" he was there in front of you, eating his own bowl of yakisoba. "do you think i'll be okay?" your boyfriend frowned. "by what means?" "i don't know." baji leaned on towards you to help you drink the glass of water he brought. 'f'irst of all, there is no 'me'. there is us. and we're gonna be okay." you kept quiet, thinking about what he said as you kept eating.
"i wanna take a shower!" you fell down from the couch, trying to head towards the bathroom. "hey, hey easy." baji put the dishes aside and rushed to your side, gently grabbing you by arm to stand you up only to see you fall down on the floor again, giggling. "aight, don't move i got you." he took you in his arms and carried you to the bathroom, filling the tub with warm water. "you can't do it on your own, okay? you hear me? i don't want you falling asleep in the tub."
unable to get any other respond besides the giggling from you, he took your clothes off and placed you into the warm water.
"there you go, it's gonna be okay." he whispered word of affirmation as he washed your hair.
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everlastlady · 1 year
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Striker X Sick Fem Reader
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☕Author's Note: Hello! My little imps, demonic sinners, & powerful overlords. While I'm getting ready to prepare the wedding post for yall. Please enjoy Striker X Sick fem reader. If you enjoy don't forget to like, comment, or reblog. My request are open but read my pinned rules.
☕Word Count: 647
☕Fandom: Helluva Boss
☕Question Of The Day: What do you, do when you are sick?
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Striker woke during the night, he looked over and saw the bathroom door cracked. He got out of bed and saw you leaning against the toilet. He regret looking in the toilet but he frowned looking down at you, he leaned down and sighed. “ You feeling alright, darlin? You don’t look too good. “ Striker said placing his hand over, your forehead. He sighed and frowned. He helped you up and carried you to bed. He walked away and returned with some water and medicine. “ I’m going to take your temperature because your forehead was warm darlin? “ Striker got up and walked away, returning to check your temperature.
He sighed seeing that you had a fever. “ I’m glad I took a vacation for a while, cause I’m going to take care of you. “ Striker placed his hand on your cheek and you smiled. But soon shot out of bed and ran to the bathroom to throw up. Striker walked over and pats your back. He guided you back to bed and took your medicine and some water. Striker made sure to watch over you and keep you comfortable. He hates seeing his baby girl so sick.
Striker would make your meals, check your temperature, and give you medicine. If you were feeling cold, he would get the heavyweight blankets from the cabinet and let you wear his hoodie. If you were hot, he would turn on the fan and place a cool cold washcloth on your head. If you were feeling both then Striker did what he could to balance how you felt.
He was upset that he had to limit how much he could touch you and where he could give you kisses. He couldn’t risk getting sick and getting clients sick or even missing a job. So he would sleep on the couch while you were sick. But he would always check on you. “ You feeling any better, pumpkin? “ He would walk over and rub your stomach and make your soup, the same way his mom did for him when he was sick. A lot of his methods to help you feel better are what he learned from his mother.
Striker would wash the blankets at home it would make you feel better. He learned that you had gotten sick from a friend. Which upset him and he calls your friend an idiot. But now he knew how you got sick. He would come home with more waters and vitamins even vitamin water. You thanked him. If you tried to get out of bed to help Striker clean the house, he would just tell you to go back to resting. If you were stubborn, he would carry you back to bed and scold you. “ Now little missy, stay your behind in this bed. I don’t want to see you get up unless you are hungry or need to use the bathroom. “ He would kiss your head and walk off.
You didn’t like the medicine that Striker gave you but you had to take it. “ Now I know you don’t love this syrup bullshit. But you need to take it sugar, I promise you’ll feel better soon. “ You would sigh and open your mouth. Striker would smile and give you the medicine. 
When you were finally done being sick. Striker was happy you were okay and also glad, that he could sleep in the bed with you. He would still wash the blankets after you were done being sick and you would disaffect the room. So that you and him, wouldn't get sick. “ Well, sunshine, you ain’t sick no more so that means we could get back to being regular schedule. Cuddling and the other little fun games~ “ He said with a wink. But surprise, surprise. Striker ended up getting sick and now you were ready to take care of him and give him that disgusting medicine. 
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multifandomenjoyerr · 11 months
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Hi hi! Love your writing! Can I request headcanons of cg hobie brown? I think he'd be so fun! There needs to be more spidervere agere
‹ 🎸 › Hobie Brown As a Caregiver
🎀 : As much as I don't like to post after I already posted recently, I couldn't pass a hobie headcanon. Thank you for asking anon! Hope you enjoy :] ✨
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🎸 : unlike Miles and Pravitr he's completely a rebellious caregiver. Bedtimes? Nah, rules? Not unless you really need them, and he encourages you to get in a little of his shenanigans here and there
🎸 : he often gets his ear torn off by the others about how he takes care of you
🧸 : he has a hard time directly comforting when you need it. He's not around it alot and since you're in a vulnerable state he has to find his own ways to help you
🧸 : even if it's just a pat on the shoulder or telling you you're fine
☕ : He's not the one to use petnames. At first he didn't use them at all or kept forgetting, but slowly began calling you them now and again
☕ : punk/bugger/kid/rebellion/little dude is his usual petnames for you
☕ : he's not that affectionate either, though that doesn't mean he doesn't like a good cuddle or hug sometimes. In fact he finds it comforting, but he won't admit it
🎸 : out of all the spider people, he is the most active when it came taking you places and getting you out of the house. Pravitr loves Taking you places like parks, sure. But what about carnivals, pools, hiking and concerts? Hobie is your guy for that stuff
🎸 : "Hey, little dude, how about instead of sleeping we skip to go to a concert? I heard they're selling cotton candy!~"
☕ : he might've snuck you out of the house several times during his times of taking care of you— even if he gets an earful from Miguel or Gwen the most at the end
🎸 : if he upsets you in any way, he'd just write letters to you and give them to you full of apologies. Usually containing: horrible drawings (don't worry he tried his best), him writing sentences on sentences of him being sorry, and just sappy things
🎸 : he apologizes like you're about to bite him for it
☕ : "They asked for no pickles.."
🎸 : he'll never admit it, but he can get jealous whenever you're being babysat with someone else that isn't him. like.. so jealous he'd tear up
🎸 : don't worry though, a simple hug or you just being yourself around him makes him feel instantly better
☕ : "back off, man, they're just a kid."
🎸 : not overprotective but protective enough to tell others to back off if you're overwhelmed. If Miguel expects you to do a heavy job Hobie will do it instead instantly.. maybe scold Miguel a bit in the process
🧸 : If you happen to fall asleep that isn't in your bed, he'd carry you "bridal pose" or pick you up by your armpits and make sure you're covered up and comfortable in your room. Don't worry he'll let you have your sleep. Afterall a little one like you needs it
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‹ 🎸 › Mini fic of CG!Hobie — "You're too little for that"
🧸 : for all little ages! This is just hobie babying you
hobie studied you from across the room, seeing you quietly make cupcakes for the others. No special occasion but you thought it would be nice thing to do Afterall. Lately you've been secretly Regressing, feeling bad for it you kept it to yourself. Hobie started to catch on but you'd quickly denied it or do something that made him forget about your behavior change. It worked for a few days but hobie knew you a bit too well. He's been your caregiver for about two months so there wasn't going around it. Not now or anytime soon. Before you know it you slipped completely. you try to grasp the little parts you have left to stay big, but it was too late. Hobie raised an eyebrow, catching on what happened. Even though in your regressed state, you continue to make the cupcakes. You weren't even half done.. and this was harder than it looked. You grabbed the ingredients and put it inside the blender, about to turn it on before a soft hand cupped yours, stopping you in your tracks. You looked up to see Hobie, who had a curious look on his face. It was almost unreadable but you can tell he was more confused than anything.. maybe just his neutral expression? He just tilted his head at you before he let out a soft chuckle. "Hey, hey how.. c'mon, kid.. you aren't getting past me with that 'oh I'm a big kid' bullcrap.. you're too little to bake by yourself. Here, let me help you..”
🎀 : SUGGESTIONS ALWAYS OPEN FOR ANY FANDOM! +mini fics like this are now open! So suggest that if you'd like ✨
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