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#1k celebration prompt fest
blossom-hwa · 3 months
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Hi ^^ for the drabble event... maybe wonwoo + demigod au, if that's okay??
in honor of the recent PJO resurgence (I need to watch the show) please take this soft and cheesy demigod au of child of athena wonwoo + child of nyx mc as my humble offering <3 hope you enjoy!
summertime drabble fest: send me an idol from the list (Stray Kids, Ateez, TXT, Seventeen) + a prompt (check out the post for ideas) and I’ll write a drabble for you!
REQUESTS CLOSED!
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Title: Stargazer
Pairing: Wonwoo x gender neutral!reader
Word count: 1k
Genre: fluff, demigod!au
Warnings: n/a
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"Careful, there."
Wonwoo grumbles as he pulls himself onto the roof, though really, he's counting on the darkness to hide his smile. "I wouldn't have to be careful if you didn't insist on nearly breaking our necks every time you wanted to meet."
Your laugh, though hushed, sends a warm tingle up Wonwoo's spine. "What, you don't trust me to save your neck before you die?"
"Tch." Wonwoo stops trying to hide his smile as he sits down next to you, bumping your shoulder with his. "Of course I trust you. I'd just rather not get to that point in the first place."
"Wouldn't we all?" you snicker. You turn to face him and not for the first time, Wonwoo wonders at your beauty in the darkness between the shadows cast by the moon and the stars, mystery cloaking your every movement. Up on the roof, under the night, you look so at home that for a moment Wonwoo finds himself uncertain whether or not he belongs here, disrupting your peace. Then you lay his head on your shoulder, all the while casting that moon-glow grin on him, and the uncertainty disappears. 
"I think everyone likes to avoid death, or near-death experiences," Wonwoo replies. A breeze spins across the two of you, fluttering his hair, and he shivers a little. 
You pull him closer. "Yeah, well, that's just not what happens for us," you say, and even though Wonwoo can't quite see your face right now he knows the smirking smile that must be on your lips, sardonic but sweet. "Should've brought a blanket," you continue in a mumble, only just loud enough for him to hear. "I can get one now if you want."
"It's fine," Wonwoo murmurs. The world is so quiet now that the noise of the earlier celebrations has gone. If he closed his eyes, and if he didn't feel so safe, he'd almost feel like he was back on the quest—him sleeping, you keeping watch, your careful fingers smoothing hair out of his eyes. "Don't go."
He hears your smile more than he sees it. "I won't," you promise. "Not going anywhere, now."
"Good." Wonwoo sighs, pulling his head off your shoulder to look at you. "Let's stay here for a bit longer."
Your eyes turn a little softer, a little sweeter as you nod. You know he doesn't just mean now, on the roof of your cabin, under the stars, overlooking Long Island Sound. You hear the words he didn't say. Stay with me. Stay safe with me. Stay where we won't face death almost every other day—stay where I can love you peacefully.
Child of wisdom, child of night. When the two of you appeared at camp within a week of each other, battered and bruised and more than a little traumatized, it was clear even without the prophecy that your fates would be intertwined. The connection was only cemented when Chiron declared the two of you were the subjects of the prophecy—child of wisdom, child of night—and would leave just a couple weeks later that would take the best part of several months.
Wonwoo thinks about himself then. Nearly an adult, newly christened son of Athena—a goddess he hadn't even known existed until then—uprooted from his books and studies to fight monsters instead. You had seemed like just another anomaly with whom to acquaint himself, a child of Nyx, more comfortable at night than during the day, words sharp and strange and more than a little cryptic, and in truth, he'd been scared of you. At least a bit. Until nights spent in awkward silence turned into nights spent in stilted conversation turned into nights spent noticing that for all the darkness cloaking your every movement—
You looked just as comfortable among the stars, too. 
"What'cha looking at?" you murmur, tugging him close. Your eyes twinkle, the shadows that follow you wrapping around him too in a soft blanket. "Stargazer."
Wonwoo's cheeks feel warm even though his lips curve wide into a smile. You came up with the nickname after he once compared your eyes to stars in a moment of loose-lipped weakness, during the quest when you'd snuck him into a hospital babbling and exhausted and bleeding out of his side, and he'd woken up to you sleeping in a chair by his bed, his hand clasped tightly between both of yours. 
"You said a lot of stuff while you were out."
"Gods. How embarrassing was I?"
"I'll leave most of it out." Your laugh, soft like moonlight. "But you did say my eyes look like stars." 
His face flushing. Your eyes twinkling. 
"So I said that you must've looked at my eyes a lot to come to that conclusion, and you agreed, Stargazer."
Wonwoo leans in, presses a soft kiss to your lips. "The stars," he replies when he pulls away, smiling so hard it almost hurts. 
You raise an eyebrow. "Last time I checked, the stars were up there, in the sky." You wave a hand in front of your face. "Not right here."
Wonwoo likes reading. Likes stories, likes philosophy, likes pretty much anything that isn't a stupid physics textbook that he can't make heads or tails of. And while he doesn't read a lot of romance novels, he likes them well enough that sometimes he can't help but wish the two of you were in one—fated lovers guaranteed a happily ever after. 
Nothing is guaranteed here, though. Not his life, not yours, not that of those around him either. There may never be a perfect romance between the two of you, demigods that you are, forced to be on the watch every single waking moment. But despite that, right now, Wonwoo thinks this is about as perfect as it gets—the night sky, the stars, and you.
"That's usually true," he replies, smiling. You smile back, and when you do, it seems that the night smiles, too. "Just not if I'm looking at the ones in your eyes."
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Reblogs and comments are deeply appreciated! Hope you enjoyed this, and have a lovely day :)
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callsign-rogueone · 3 months
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valentine's day celly / fluff fest 2024
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valentine's day is quickly approaching, and I want to write about our book boyfriends (and girlfriends!) just being loved and like, not in mortal peril for once. they deserve peace!! I'll writing short, fluffy pieces (under 1k words) for Fourth Wing characters, but I want my dear readers to decide who!
here's a list of the prompts I've come up with ⬇ prompts with character names beside them have been taken!
being teased by their friends about their crush - Bodhi
holding hands for the first time - Sawyer
going into town for a date on a weekend off - Ridoc
love at first sight - Ridoc // also Garrick & scribe!reader
them giving you a bouquet of flowers - Sawyer
picnic date, with the dragons of course - Garrick
love letter (long-distance relationship) - Garrick and Angel
secret admirer - Liam
love confession - Imogen
them looking everywhere for something important you lost - Bodhi
sneaking out to see them after curfew - Dain
getting a handmade gift from them - Liam
anniversary celebration - Brennan and Duchess
studying together - Xaden
I'll be writing each prompt once. send a message, comment, reblog, etc., letting me know which character you'd like to see for which prompt! if requesting Garrick or Brennan, please specify if you'd like a generic reader, or Angel / Duchess!
character options:
Bodhi Durran
Brennan Sorrengail
Dain Aetos
Garrick Tavis
Imogen Cardulo
Liam Mairi
Mira Sorrengail
Rhiannon Matthias
Ridoc Gamlyn
Sawyer Henrick
Sloane Mairi
Violet Sorrengail
Xaden Riorson
default will be a she/her reader who is a rider, but if you'd like me to use different pronouns or have reader be a scribe, healer, etc. just specify in your message! I want everyone to feel included ❤
and because I can't say it too many times: thank you so so so much for reading my work. It makes me so happy to see people interacting with my work and loving it as much as I do. if I could print out your comments and frame them, I would. y'all mean the world to me. I love you so much. stay warm and drink lots of water!
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topharryficfest · 2 months
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Welcome to Round 3 of the Top Harry Fic Fest!
About:
This fest began with the intention of exploring the versatility in what is simply a role in sex and not an indicator of one’s personality, gender, etc. We’d like to challenge the idea that just because someone may be inherently feminine in their day to day life and even enjoys that part of themselves does not mean they must only take a bottom, submissive role in the bedroom. It’s to celebrate everything that we love about Harry—his femininity, his love of pregnancy and motherhood, and his shy, gentle nature—and to explore scenarios in which he gets to be a top without erasing those beloved traits just to fit him into a box of what people believe a top should be. We enjoy unabashed displays of queerness and the inherent subversion of top/bottom dynamics that are considered “unconventional” through topics like BDSM, A/B/O, trans identities, and so on. That’s why the mods decided to continue the fest to not only shed light on this very intricate topic, but to embrace Harry in all his maidenly aura!
Rules for Writing: 
● Participants must be 18+ by the sign-up closing date (April 27th) 
● Word count minimum of 1k
● For the consideration of all participants, no underage and no non-con will be allowed; there are no other restrictions on writing explicit/sensitive content, but please tag accordingly.
● All AUs are allowed such as omegaverse, girl direction, mpreg, etc.
● Harry must predominantly top in the fic given the nature of the fest
● All pairing’s welcome as long as they are Harry-centric; Given that the fest’s theme is based on a queer dynamics, all relationships should be queer in nature.
Rules for Posting:
● Fics should be completed by the time of the author’s scheduled posting date; No WIPs are allowed.
● This fest is not anonymous; Fics should be posted publicly on AO3; Feel free to post snippets or teasers (and make sure to tag us!)
● Authors are responsible for their own fic posts and AI generated art or images are prohibited from use in moodboards, posts, etc.
● Fic posts will be reblogged and spotlighted on the scheduled posting date and the fest should be mentioned in the post.
● Fics will not be moderated, so please, use your best judgment when writing sensitive subjects and again, tag accordingly.
Schedule: 
MARCH 5th-19th: Prompt submissions
MARCH 20th-APRIL 27th: Author sign ups
JULY 20th: Author check-in
SEPTEMBER 20th: Deadline
SEPTEMBER 23rd: Posting begins!!
Please feel free to message either of the mods @bittersweetsin or @blueskiesrry, if you have any questions! 🎀
Sign Ups Open Now!
Prompt List
Author Sign Up Form
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astrosfaerydae · 10 months
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Masterlist
This is all of my current stray kids fanfictions on ao3. I'm coming from Twitter because it's becoming a hellhole. I have written for other fandoms but for here I'm focusing on skz.
Completed fics:
☁️ When the Storm Subsides
Summary:
Word Count: 9.1k
Felix is struggling with himself and having nightmares. Chan and Minho are there to help. (Hurt/comfort can be read platonic it doesn't matter either way)
☁️Groovy Gaytime Princess
Summary:
Word Count: 3k
Chat fic. Felix posts that TikTok and sends the chat into chaos. First one that gets home gets Felix! (MinLix, mild smut)🔞
☁️Your Favorite Necklace is my Right Hand
Summary:
Word Count: 9.1k
Red lights MV inspired behind the scenes smut. (Hyunchan explicit smut)🔞
☁️Die From a Broken Heart
Summary:
Word Count: 3.1k
Jeongin gets his heart broken, Chan is there to help (hurt/comfort platonic jeongchan)
☁️It (Was) Getting Hot in Here
Summary:
Word Count: 1k
That one time where Minlix was in the hot tub together. Yea that's it. (Almost explicit but not)
☁️It All Started With a Curse
Summary:
Word Count: 35.5k
Chanlix high school au. Chan meets Felix in history club and well the rest is well history (⁠≧⁠▽⁠≦⁠)
Warning read all the tags and notes for reasons thank you (slice of life high school au rated mature for some jokes)
☁️The Universe in Your Eyes
Summary:
Word Count: 4.1k
Chan was trying to do an episode of chan's room but Felix is a brat and gets what he wants. Chan... Well he tried to tell him no.
(Explicit pwp)🔞
☁️ Just Another Day in Paradise
Summary:
Word Count: 325
Chan and Felix didn't like anniversaries but still celebrated in their own special way. Just some silly little domestic fluff scene that's so cute it will make your teeth rot out of your head. (3 word prompt challenge, domestic fluff, lots of love)
☁️If You Get There Before I Do
Summary:
Word Count: 7.1k
1920s farm life au, Chan and Felix plan to run away together but things take time and communication is hard, but they make it work. (Established relationship, fluff so much fluff, happy ending, marriage) Rated G
Deleted Scene:
In His Eyes My World So Came Alive
Word Count: 348
A cute little snowball fight in the past before their plans to run away. It was so sweet I couldn't just let it go.
☁️ Silence is One Thing That I'll Remeber
Summary:
Word Count: 11.1k
TW// Dead Dove: Do Not Eat!!! Major character death, death, gore, weapons, graphic violence, blood, dismemberment, hospitals, sedation against will, bullying
Chansung, Love is the Death of Peace of Mind supernatural/skz crossover AU prequel detailing the events between Chan and Jisung. Can be read as a standalone.
☁️ You Had Me From Hello
Summary:
Word count: 3.7k
Prompt for Chanlix fest on Twitter
Prompt: Felix/Chan is an avid reader and often uses the the «Little Free Library» in his neighborhood. Someone else also seem to use it, and the two start leaving small notes imbedded in the books to each other.
Ongoing fics:
☁️Love is The Death of Peace of Mind
Summary:
Chanlix supernatural crossover AU. Felix gets attacked by a demon and hunter Chan saves him. The demons are after Felix's necklace, Chan has to find out why. (That's the best summary I can give without spoilers!) Read all notes and warnings this fic tackles a lot of dark topics also Eventual smut 🔞 dead dove do not eat ⚠️
Prologue:
Silence is the one Think I'll Remember
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To Millions of Smiles by @bluebellsinburbank | ConsumingLove (Bluebellstar)
G | 1K | Hawk/Tim| Domestic Fluff | 50s Era
Hawk comes home to a surprise.
Week Four: Using the prompt (from Week Three), ‘clothes sharing’ for the ‘How do I love thee, let me count the weeks…’ Valentines Celebration.
Hosted by @fellow-travelers-events
All works for this fest can be found in this Ao3 Collection 💘
Happy reading!
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danpuff-ao3 · 1 year
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Birthday Recs: BlueSundayCake
Happiest of birthdays Pahn! (aka @bluesundaycake)
Super creative. Hella fun. Most wise. Very compassionate. Pahn is a most wonderful human, who I have so much respect and admiration for! They are so, so supportive and understanding. They always have great advice.
But more than what Pahn gives to others, they are just plain interesting! Style? Outstanding. Tattoos? WOW. Taste? Excellent. Imagination? INCREDIBLE. Their mind?? I have no words.
But why should I give you words when I can make you read theirs? And in the spirit of celebrating all the wonderfulness that is Pahn, here are some fic recs!
The hand that beckons
Lily Luna/Narcissa. Rated T. 1k. Pagan festivals (Mabon.) Fae.
A young woman with hair like burning coals enters into gardens guarded by fire. 
Or, in which Lily Luna Potter is offered a feast and pomegranate seeds from one Narcissa Malfoy.
The Resurrectionist
Harry/Tom. Rated E. 11k. Vampire Tom. Coffee Shop AU. Urban Fantasy AU. Bloody Kisses Fest.
It started with a black coffee and squiggles in a notebook. A story of monsters and men, and how alike they really are.
Snarry Poetry
series. Harry/Snape. Rated T. 800 words (for now.) Poems.
Snarry poetry written for fandom friends on tumblr✨️
would it be a sin?
Harry/Voldemort. Harry/Horcruxes. Rated E. 2k. PWP. Non/dub-con. Mindbreak.
Harry wears Slytherin's locket and doesn't quite realise the effect it has on him. Even if he did, he's not sure he'd ever want to make it stop. It all feels too inevitable. 
Or the one where Voldemort and his hocruxes fuck Harry to win the war.
Woven By Hand
Harry/Snape. Rated E. WIP. Tropes. Snarry AUctober Fest. Tropes.
When Harry tries to figure out why he can't die, his life takes a most unexpected turn. 
Prompt 2022-29: Trope!Fic. Combine as many tropes as you can think of into your fic.
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ainokusabifest · 2 years
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Ai no Kusabi ‘22 Fest: I Know What You Did Last Summer has been taking the fandom by storm for almost a full week now! This is the weekly roundup of the fanworks posted to ao3. See the Fest Collection here. For more info, check our FAQ and prompt list. Enjoy!
Forbidden Elixir by S_P_Phantom (G, 8K)
The almighty scientist and the second in command Elite, Raoul Am has once again created another miracle! An elixir to end the concerns of humanity that has been bothering them for thousands of years. The night of its promotion is close, and everyone will be there to celebrate this victory But just then… something goes terribly wrong at a private meeting between the Blondies. The screams of agony and fear fills the hallways and brings Lord Mink to his knees in despair!
Drinking I know I'm going to go crazy, so let me escape from this reality by Helenajose66 (T, 1K)
When Riki arrives at Iason's apartment, he decides to celebrate that he has returned from a day of work in the black market. what is the worst thing that can happen to him
Ceres Midnights by MidnightMidas (T, digital art)
"Life before Riki meets Iason, life as if Riki never met Iason."
Those unseen marks by Ibenholt (M, 1K)
What use is a new chance when the past lingers?
I hear all the Blondies are doing it now by Ibenholt (E, 4K)
Iason gifts four of his siblings a mongrel each. What will they do with such an odd present?
Sudden Snow on Amoi by MayaAtMidnight (G, digital art)
One day, while Iason is taking his pet for a walk, Riki feels a feather touch of something cold against his skin. It has started to snow. Snow is a rare sight on Amoi, so Riki becomes enamored by the falling flakes, pausing to watch them fall. Just as Riki begins to shiver from the dropping temperature, Iason does something unexpected.
White Lies by Arwen_diosa (G, 3K)
Long years have passed since Dana Bahn, Iason and Riki are together, but Riki has a secret between his legs that he doesn't want to reveal. He will have to go to Katze for help... Will it be a good idea?
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ncoincidences · 1 year
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self celebration game
I saw this hopping about my dash and thought to jump in and give it a try. although at first I was like, I haven't done anything at all this year what a loser haha but then I realised I have done a couple of things. more than that. in no order -
-> sewed my first ever scrunchie! it's my first sewing project ever and it was honestly a great experience :D
-> on jan 1 I baked and frosted a 3 layer carrot cake. it was heavenly. I couldn't believe I'd made it ^^
-> drew some reguluses. this is a new interest of mine I discovered in October last year but got more into it this year. still not very good at the face but I had fun with postures and outfits!
-> v recently started listening to a podcast related to history :)
-> read a lot of fics and increased my commenting as well
-> prompted for rab fest. lol does that count??
-> got back into crochet! I'm crocheting a heart bag rn and I'm on the 5th round but I've forgotten which kind of stitch I did last and v confused as to how I'm going to continue so let's ignore that
-> baked a brownie and a smaller carrot cake too
-> tried some new recipes and they turned out pretty well
-> wrote about... 1k? I daydreamed a lot more than I wrote but I'm okay with that
-> discovered new music! I'm always on this endless journey of discovering new music I like to listen to. I found a couple of The National's songs exciting and discovered Gracie Abrams.
-> participated in evil author's day!
I think that's about it. might have missed a couple of things but I'm going to stop because I got to go! so far 2023 hasn't been so great but there have been good moments sprinkled in between. i hope they increase throughout the year! :)
and if you're reading this and wanting to play, please do! tag me too, I'd love to see how your 2023 has been <3
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- MASTERLIST -
will include individual fandom lists when this one gets too long :)
fandoms on this list thus far (in no particular order): The Mentalist, Supernatural, Doctor Who, Lie to Me, BBC Merlin, Stargate: Atlantis, BBC Sherlock, Stargate SG1, Leverage
fic-by-fic (oldest to newest) ~
• A Kingdom Beyond the Horizon (ao3 wattpad or fanfiction.net only, wip) - 5k+ words, Merlin/Stargate: Atlantis | It was always only a matter of time before the King of Camelot went on another sorcery-expelling rampage, but no one saw this one coming. No one except for Merlin, the serving boy to the King's son, Prince Arthur.
Among those sorcerers Merlin warns is a woman by the name of Forridel, who lives in the Lower Town. Forridel spreads the message and takes with her a few fellow fugitives as she hastily escapes the kingdom.
If there was but one hideout in which the sorcerers should never have taken refuge, it was the cave in the outskirts of the nearby forest. But what other choice did they have?
• jenny on eternal vacay bc that’s how she is (wattpad only) - 1k+ words, Doctor Who | Jenny aka Generated Anomaly gets the spotlight. Also a Groske, and they’re in London.
- for Writing Workshop 2020
• Johnlock One-Shot* ao3 - 1k+ words, Sherlock | John writes a heartfelt letter to his flatmate, not that he’ll ever send it...
• A Very Jisbon Holiday* | link to post (ao3) - 5k+ words, The Mentalist | A holiday-themed Jisbon one-shot I made for randomfandomtrashblog (Tumblr) for Secret Santa 2022.
If you would like to mostly ignore Red John, then maybe this is for you.
• would you be my little quarantine?* | link to post (ao3) - 5k+ words, Supernatural | To celebrate Dean Winchester's 44th birthday, here is a fic in which Cas is a little sick, Dean ends up a lot sick, and they have difficulty actually communicating with each other. Blatantly Destiel.
#deansbirthdaybash (epilogue wip)
• Sad, sad demise of the Team: Sam and Destiel - about 800 words, Supernatural/Stargate SG1 | Sam and Destiel meet alternate Destiel, then get gate-napped. Can read with no Stargate knowledge.
#cursed27event
from challenges ~
• Lie to Me October Challenge (still wip because I had priorities. sorry)
• Merthur Glompfest 2023* ✨
• Febuwhump 2023 (mostly to be added, i’m editing) > Feb 5, Leverage
• Merlin Bingo 2023 ~ to be added
• Leverage Gift Exchange ~ to be added
• FTH | Stargate SG1 & Leverage ~ to be added
• (Merlin) Tournament of Champions ~ to be added
• Librarians Prompt Month ~ to be added
• Merlin Tarot Fest ~ to be added
—x—
hopefully you found something to your liking & thanks for readin <3 feel free to message me about fandom anything :):)
* fic is only on ao3
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theycallmebecca · 5 years
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How about #23 for the 1k celebration?
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Big shout out to @heather-lynn for her help on this story. She gave me the idea the other night and my brain ran with it. Since Tumblr can sometimes be a brat about links, I will reblog this post with a link to the masterlist, prompt list and tags.
Title: The Birds and the Bees
Pairing: Chris Evans x reader
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: n/a
Prompt #: 23 - “Quit it or I’ll bite.”
Disclaimer: This work of fiction is not to be reposted, used or translated without my permission.
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The nursery was dark, save for a “Winnie the Pooh” themed lamp sitting on the dresser, as you nursed your six month old son.
“Ouch,” you softly complained as he tested his new teeth on your nipple.
“Everything ok in here?” Your husband, Chris, asked, poking his head into the room.
“Your son just bit me,” you replied. “And he better quit it or I’ll bite him and see how he likes it.”
Chris chuckled as he came into the room.
Hearing his dad, the baby stopped suckling and looked up. He cooed, milk dribbling down his chin.
“Ready for me to take him?” Chris asked.
“Let’s see if he wants to eat some more,” you replied, shifting the baby. Five minutes later, however, you gave up.
Chris took the baby from you and held him against his chest, softly patting his back.
“We need to have a talk, my boy,” Chris said in the slow, steady voice he used when rocking the baby to sleep at night. “You gotta be gentle with mommy’s boobs cause those are daddy’s.”
“Excuse me?” You said with a laugh. After passing the baby to Chris, you had fixed your clothes and then grabbed your breast pump to take into the bedroom. At Chris’s words, however, you’d stopped on your way out the door. “I’m pretty sure they’re mommy’s boobs.”
“Well, they are, but I’ll get enjoyment from them long after he’s done with them,” Chris said with a shrug. The baby let out a belch. “That was a good one, squirt. Now where were we? Oh right, mommy’s boobies are special to daddy and -”
Shaking your head, you left the nursery and went into the master bedroom that was right next door. You cherished the nights that Chris was home because the baby went to sleep easily thanks to their little chats. It was something about Chris’s deeper voice and the slower beating of his heart that was exactly what your little guy needed.
After you finished pumping, you took the excess milk to the kitchen and put it in the fridge. Then rinsed out the pump before returning to the bedroom, where you found Chris in the master bathroom.
“What did you two talk about tonight?” You asked him as you grabbed your toothbrush. “Space again?”
“No, we talked about the birds and the bees,” Chris replied as he put toothpaste on your brush and then his own.
“You what?” You asked, pausing with the toothbrush halfway to your mouth. “Chris! He’s 6 months old!”
“I thought we wanted to be progressive parents?” He replied.
“Not that progressive,” you replied, shaking your head.
He gave you a lopsided grin and shrugged. “I kept it baby friendly. Besides, he didn’t understand any of it.”
“I swear if his first word is boobies or penis…” You threatened, pointing your toothbrush at him.
“You’ll bite me?” he suggested with a smile.
“I’ll something you,” you vowed before putting your toothbrush in your mouth.
Chris snickered beside you before he too started to brush his teeth.
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hotdamnhunnam · 3 years
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Hey lovie! Sorry I’m a bit late but could I request something for your 2k celebration (congrats again!💛)
Could I request a Jax Teller story with these emojis
🌧👅⛺️
I look forward to seeing what story you write based off of these emojis! 💛
Thanks for your request for my Emoji Fic Fest! And thanks for the congrats! 💗
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Bitch a Tent
Pairing: Jax Teller x F!Reader Warnings: smut, swearing, sex in the great outdoors, while it rains and pours Word Count: ~1k Emoji Prompt: 🌧👅⛺️ (key words are in bold)
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“Fuck this shit!”
Jax Teller’s first ever attempt to pitch a tent just isn’t going very well. He’s never been camping before and you can tell. Ten minutes in and he’s fed up with it. Fuming and furious as hell. Throwing the bitchiest bitch fit.
It doesn’t help now that the weather fucking sucks. It’s rotten luck. One of those days when even though the sun shines bright, a random shower just attacks from out of nowhere which is really not alright. Totally fucked. The rain has paused for now but both of you are soaked. You’re not complaining since your man looks so damn good all dripping wet it makes you choke.
Droplets are trickling from his beard as damp gold tresses frame his face… his shirt is matted to his skin and perfectly accentuates the contours of his muscles in a way that makes your dirty little heart hammer and race…
You struggle not to let your thirsty thoughts distract you as you see him hopelessly shoving a tent pole in the totally wrong place.
“Jax, stop!” you laugh, watching him grappling with the pole so angrily he’s close to breaking it in half. Stuck in a battle with this bendy piece of metal and determined to come out on fucking top. You take it in your own grip firm and tight. Wishing instead that you were grasping at his shaft. “Hold up, you’re not sticking it in right…”
He flashes you his signature smug smirk, because he’s such a fucking jerk. “That isn’t what you said last night.”
You roll your eyes and stick your tongue out at him like a bratty little child. Wishing instead that you could wrap that slutty tongue around his big fat dick and drive him fucking wild.
Jax chuckles, looking on and licking his lips as you expertly drive in this stubborn rod where it belongs, grasp hard and strong, tight and white-knuckled. “Lookatchu working that pole.”
“Just had to lend a hand because my dumbass boyfriend couldn’t stick it in the fucking hole.”
“What if I told you I was screwing up on purpose so that I could watch you do it?”
“Oh, you wouldn’t. I’d call bullshit,” you scoff knowing that he’s full of it. “Your alpha male ego is bruised because your girl can do what you couldn’t, and you’d better fess up to it.”
Of course you know Jax Teller never ever will. But just as you’d intended, he’s offended… so the beast in him is raging now as he’s dripping with rainwater. And he’s never looked hotter. Hot enough to fucking kill.
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“I’ll show you how I stick it in the fucking hole.”
Jax loves to literally make you eat your words. He rasps them fierce into the wet gape of your mouth until they pierce into your soul, now as he pounds you on a bed of rain-soaked grass so hard it hurts. He’s just the worst. Gets off on pumping you so full and swallowing you whole. Your pussy pulsates all around his massive girth stretching you out until it feels like you’re about to fucking burst.
The tent that you had started putting up is far from finished. But Jax really couldn’t wait to do his business. He’s been railing you to pieces as the rain showers began, soaking the both of you again, just over these past several minutes.
And now he’s gloating on the power that his godlike cock has over you as he continues splitting your wet pussy open with it. Just the way he loves to plow. The way that only Jax knows how. “That shut you up real good now, didn’t it.”
You need to cum but you already know that he’s forbidden it. The rule that you can only ever reach release when Jax permits it is engraved deep in your core where his divine dominant dick has proudly written it. You’d never dare to disobey after how many times you’ve ridden it.
Although the two of you are clothed, it’s like the rain has stripped you both. The way it soaks makes such a joke of all your clothing. Barriers between your skin and his reduced to fucking nothing. The godly gorgeous man above you is a motherfucking king and looks more powerful than ever with the way the rainfall darkens as it drenches. Everything inside you clenches.
You could just die from this view. You do die as he then leans down to kiss you. Kisses long and hard and slow, pace of his lips such a stark contrast to the fast snap of his hips as his thick shaft slides in and out of your tight cunt until you’re both about to blow.
In the exact second that Jax at last allows you to let go… a bolt of lightning streaks across the sky with its electric glow, and you cum harder than the thunder bound to follow—light and sound moments apart, unlike the two of you who cum undone in sync to the aligned pound of your hearts, your peak and his one and the same as his seed spills explosively and fills you so ferociously while all your juices flow. Just how a man on earth can fuck like this you’ll never really know.
It doesn’t matter though—you’re his and he is yours and thankfully you know exactly how to push all of his buttons. Piss him off so that he’ll fuck your cunt to bits all of a sudden.
When it’s time to pitch a tent Jax Teller turns into a whiny little bitch who fucking can’t. But you sure can, and aren’t afraid to show it even if it makes him feel less of a man. What really matters is that you can always pitch a very big tent in his pants.
Cum rain or shine, Jax Teller’s dick is just divine. To you he is a golden god wielding his fuck-stick like a thunderbolt and goddamn does he love to play that role. He’s got the biggest pole, and always knows exactly how to stick it in the hole.
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topharryficfest · 2 years
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Welcome to Round 2 of the Top Harry Fic Fest!
About:
This fest began as a way to celebrate everything that we love about Harry—his femininity, his love of pregnancy and motherhood, and his shy, gentle nature—and to explore scenarios in which he gets to be a top without erasing those beloved traits just to fit him into a box of what people believe a top should be. We enjoy unabashed displays of queerness and the inherent subversion of top/bottom dynamics that are considered “unconventional” through topics like BDSM, A/B/O, trans identities, and so on.
Rules for Writing:
Participants must be 18+ by the sign-up closing date (October 16th).
Word count minimum will be 1k.
For the consideration of all participants, we ask for no underage fics.
Only Harry can explicitly top to participate, but since we view topping as a position and not a role, implied bottoming is allowed and welcome.
All pairings are welcome as long as they are Harry-centric. As the fest’s theme is based on a queer dynamic, all relationships should be queer in nature.
Rules for Posting:
All fics should be completed by the time of each author’s scheduled posting date, as no WIPs will be allowed.
Fics must be posted publicly from a public AO3 account (no anonymous authors).
Authors will be responsible for their own fic posts, which should include original fic visuals, such as a moodboard, gifset, photoset, collage, fanart, etc.
All fic posts will be created by the authors on their own blogs to avoid dividing attention between multiple posts. The fest should be mentioned by the author in their post, as it will be reblogged and spotlighted on their scheduled day.
Fics are not going to be moderated, so please, use your best judgment when writing sensitive subjects. Remember to tag your fic accordingly.
Schedule:
September 9th - 18th: Prompt Submissions
September 19th - October 16th: Author Sign-Ups
January 16th: Author Check-In
February 17th: Deadline and Extensions
February 20th: Posting Begins
March 1st: Final Extension Date
Please, feel free to message us here if you have any questions! ♡
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speakingskies · 2 years
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JSAMN Valentine’s Rarepair Fest 2022!
Last year we had a great time celebrating the lesser-spotted pairings and characters in our little (but sprawling) fandom, and I’m really looking forward to seeing everyone step outside their usual comfort zones again!
This year we’re starting the Rarepair Fest off a bit earlier to give participants a bit more time, and are also (very excitingly!) extending participation to artists, too!
For artists it will not be Big Bang-style “illustrate a fic fill”, but more like an art exchange where you interpret your given prompt in any way you wish.
Everyone in the exchange will receive either a fic or a piece of art based on one of their prompts.
The guidelines:
Please do not ask for these pairings. These are the most popular and dominating pairings in the “Jonathan Strange and Mr Norrell & Related Fandoms” tag on AO3 from the last 3 years, meaning over 20 fics have been published in that timescale. We love these pairings, but this is a chance to tread new ground and to make rarepair fans very happy indeed! You can use these as background pairings, but please not the main focus of the fic.
BANNED PAIRINGS:
John Childermass/John Segundus
John Childermass/Henry Lascelles
Gilbert Norrell/Jonathan Strange
Arabella Strange/Jonathan Strange
Emma Pole/Arabella Strange
John Childermass/Gilbert Norrell
Any other pairings or ratings allowed! If you’d prefer gen-fic focused on a particular under-loved character then that’s great too! For single-character prompts, please also avoid any characters mentioned in the pairings above. If you’re struggling for inspiration, the Learned Society has kindly provided a crowd-sourced list of possibilities which you can peruse here.
Any ratings allowed
Minimum fic length of 1k words, no maximum.
Art fills must be a finished piece on unlined paper/digital, no sketches. 
Age limit of 18+ due to explicit submissions
You will be allocated an exchange participant based on your pairing preference selection (more below!)
All fics and art will be uploaded to the AO3 collection, although you are very much encouraged to also post fills to tumblr/social media account of your choice
To participate you must:
Have an AO3 account (for artists, too, so we can keep all the final products together in this collection!)
Be over the age of 18
Love the underappreciated characters of the Clarkeverse!
Work well on a deadline!
To sign up, please send an email to speakingskies [at] gmail.com specifying in the body of the email:
Your AO3 account name
A list of up to three pairings or characters wish to receive a fic about  or art of (please stick to three maximum for admin reasons!)
A brief (200 words max) prompt for each pairing, one that can be conceivably covered in a 1k fic or single piece of art
Any triggers, squicks or NOTPs?
Are you signing up as a writer or an artist? (Or if you are multi-talented, if you will make up your mind based on the prompt you receive)
Are you up for being a pinch hitter if someone drops out?
The deadline for signing up is 26th November 2021. After this a Google Form of submitted pairings will be sent out to you. You will rate your favourites and will be allocated a recipient based on your selections – if two people rate the same pairing as their favourite, the first person to have completed the form will be given that as their prompt, and the second person will receive their second choice.
You will be sent your pairing and full prompt before 10th December 2021.
The submission deadline for entries is 11th February 2022, and submissions will be revealed on the 14th.
You will upload your submission to the JSAMN Valentine’s Rarepair Fest AO3 collection, and gift it to your recipient.
The works will remain anonymous for a week after the reveal. After that, the authors will be unveiled.
Reminders will be sent a week before the deadline, so please do contact me using an email that you check regularly, or set up forwarding or alerts for that email. Please note that these are all hard deadlines. If you need to drop out for any reason, please let me know at the earliest opportunity.
If you have any questions please do DM me or email on speakingskies [at] gmail.com
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Beguiled Again by @bluebellsinburbank | ConsumingLove (Bluebellstar)
G | 1K | Hawk/Tim | Canon Divergence | Soft Tim Laughlin POV | Indulgent Fluff
Tim comes home late, finding Hawk asleep and wearing his shirt.
Week Three: Using the prompt, ‘clothes sharing’ for the ‘How do I love thee, let me count the weeks…’ Valentines Celebration. 
Hosted by @fellow-travelers-events
All works for this fest can be found in this Ao3 Collection 💘
Happy reading! 
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jkrockin · 3 years
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Who amongst us has not looked at the bevy of exchanges, zines, and projects the beautiful but bonkers Terror fandom puts out, and thought "Hmm... needs more events." Well, you're in luck! Introducing Crozier/Jopson Fest 2021, a a very chill fic and art fest celebrating the curmudgeonly captain of our hearts, and the haunted doll steward who irons for him.
How's it going to work? Simple! Sign up using the Google Form and submit a contact detail, prompt, and DNW list by September 30th, and we'll automagically match people to suitable prompts, sent out Oct 10th. Posting isn't til December 20th, so there's plenty of time! Fic fills have a 1k minimum, art fills are as limitless as your imagination! While we're asking participants to supply prompts, this isn't a one-to-one exchange; you get a prompt, not a recipient, so if life gets in the way, you're not letting anyone down.
Any questions, contact your friendly mods @jkrockin and @alittletoosmarttobestraight!
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Sign-ups Extended to Oct 5!
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Link to sign-up form: Google Form
Beach Blanket Black Sails is a friendly, just-for-fun fic and art fest celebrating the Black Sails fandom. The only requirements for participants are to create one fic of (1k words or more) or one piece of art for posting to an AO3 collection in December. We’re talking low stakes, high seas!
Over the last several weeks, early participants in the event submitted prompts (linked to from the sign-up form); we’d like to see as many of them filled as we can, so we’re extending our sign-ups until October 5.
Detailed instructions on sign-ups, and links to the prompts, can be found on the Sign-up Sheet. Mods will notify all participants of their assigned prompts on October 8.
Questions? Check out our FAQ at  https://beachblanketblacksails.tumblr.com/FAQ, or send us an ask!
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