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monday snippet
thank you for the tag my kit @ninety-two-bees <3
They lay in silence, James’ fingers still running through Regulus’ hair, and eventually, Regulus does fall asleep. It is only for a short while, but it rejuvenates him more than a full night could due to James’ presence. When he stirs, James has not moved. He still studies Regulus with a tender gaze and waits attentively as he wakes.
“Good morning. Again,” he teases. Regulus wrinkles his nose and blinks the sleep from his eyes.
“Kiss please,” he mumbles, still half-asleep. James chuckles, tugging him closer and giving him a long, deep kiss as he sits them both up and pulls Regulus into his lap. Regulus protests the movement, but the feeling of leaning his back against James’ chest is quite nice, and he gives in to the protective embrace.
fic: and though i burn, how could i fall?
npt: @ecstarry @regscupid @magswrite @spacexcowgirl @bellaxisworld @drowninginthoughts27 and anyone else who’d like to join <3
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emeralddoeadeer · 1 month
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Monday snippet
Thanks for the tag @kay-elle-cee, I know how much you're enjoying Peter in no place like home, so here's a small bit from chapter 7.
Peter slams his cards down in victory, looking up with a smile, “Oh and Benji and Lily disappeared, according to him he never had a chance in school so it’s time to shoot his shot.”
“Cool, cool. Anyone need anything?” James stands brushing a hand down his knees.
tagging if you fancy it, @possessingtheproperspirit @isahorcrux @thequibblah @theesteemedladydebourgh <3
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siriuslyasorceress · 8 months
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Monday snippet
thank you for the tag @lovelymasks
This is a little snippet of the story I have been posted snippets of before. I actually finished writing it, so just the editing phase remaining *exiting screech* (and possibly some beta to cut the boring bits, we shall see hehe).
Anyway, enjoy this little flashback scene:
“So you what, just decided to smoke MY puffapod stems without me even being present?!” James says exasperated one evening when he notices his own missing stash.
Sirius just shrugs unapologetic as he stretches out his legs in his bed, too high to care. It’s a glorious feeling after caring all too much. “Looked like you were busy.”
“What, for all 10 of my puffs?”
“You are busy a lot these days, Prongs.” It’s meant to sound nonchalant, like Sirius doesn’t care at all, instead his voice sounds bitter even to his own clouded ears.
James huffs out an annoyed breath before he walks over to Sirius. “Budge,” he commands and shoves on him until he manages to squeeze in on his bed. Sirius feels bratty enough to not give him even an inch more, so their shoulders are pressed tightly together as James stubbornly tries to get comfortable. He takes the puffapod stem from Sirius’ lips with a defiant glint in his eyes. Sirius lets him. Of course he does.
Tagging(but no pressure ofc): @amrut-aa, @loverboyjamespotter , @sunkinger
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eastwindmlk · 1 month
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Monday Snippet
I was tagged by @nodirectionhome-ao3 and while everyone chose violence. I do not have anything like that in any sort of sharable state. Instead, I will choose spicy.
This is unedited, just FYI.
“Relax, love,” he sighed, pushing himself up, turning around to lay on his stomach. His face next to hers where she sat on the carpet in front of him. His fingers stroking the underside of her chin and coaxing her gaze to meet his. “He is fine and he is going to go mad for it.” His thumb brushed along her jaw, drawing her in for a kiss.  His lips were soft against hers, both new and surprisingly familiar at the same time. The flowery gin, mingled with the cigarette they’d shared before. His fingers burned against her chilled shoulders, fingering the delicate strap of her bralette. The delicate thing offering little in terms of support, but then again, she did not expect to be wearing it as long as she had.
@siriuslychessi, @pia-bartolini, @thelighthousestale, @uncertainwallflower
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justalarryblog · 1 year
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monday snippet ✍️
thank you @larrysballetslippers and @loubbies for tagging me to share a snippet of my latest WIP. I've been reviewing what I have for my paper cranes au and adding a few more things, so here's a piece of what I have!
"He's not working today, you know?" Louis heard Niall's voice. Looking toward the counter, he saw the barista with a smug smile.
"Excuse me?" 
"Who are you looking for, he didn't work today," Niall explained, grabbing a cup and preparing Louis' drink. Niall capped the drink, handing it over and also giving Louis a little paper crane frog. "But he asked me to give you this, since it made you smile the other day."
Louis was surprised and speechless. He looked at the paper animal and noticed that there were eyes and mouth drawn on it. He smiled to himself and heard Niall speaking again, "Harry likes making paper cranes and is always learning new ones, this week were the frogs."
"I see... it's cute, thank him for me," Louis said smiling and putting the little frog away in his jacket pocket.
"Or you can thank him yourself. Harry will be here tomorrow."
I'm tagging: @wabadabadaba @starsweredible @larrieblr @lhhomefics @beelou @beardyboyzx @lululawrence @twopoppies @kingsofeverything @londonfoginacup @jacaranda-bloom @disgruntledkittenface @crinkle-eyed-boo
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basiatlu · 1 month
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Snippet Monday
Thanks for tagging me @squintclover and a very merry belated birthday to youuuuu 🥰🥳
Lots of cropped goodies to show!
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I shall tag @littlewinnow @mono-chromia @kk1smet @drarrargh and anyone else who would like to take part! ♡♡♡
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drarrargh · 1 month
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monday snippets
thank you!! for tagging me @littlewinnow and @basiatlu !!! you guys are so rad
here are some monday snippets that are in fact wednesday snippets. they are maybe a little funny
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tagging my beloveds @spacesaz @storiestoldbytime @appleslightning @handledwithgloves and @tinygxrilla :DD
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justallihere · 2 months
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“You’ve been the queen of Tyrrendor for two months, Violet. You’d think your tolerance for betraying Navarre might be a bit higher by now.”
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monday snippet <3
thank you @orbitfalls for the tag <3
Echoes of tires on damp concrete surround them, ringing like white noise through his mufflers. No one utters a word as Remus searches for an open parking space, and how could they? What they are attempting to do is asinine at best, so out-of-this-world that Regulus is not fully convinced it is real. Under the purgatorial glow of the parking garage’s lights, he lifts his hand in front of his face, studying the hazy lines of his slim fingers, blood slowly returning to his knuckles after being fisted tight for the duration of the drive. He slowly clenches and unclenches his fist, turns his hand back and forth, and waves his fingers in a rapid left-right motion. Something sick broils inside him as he watches them seem to blur together and multiply all at once, unreal, twisting in ways human matter should not even as he tries to press them against the palm of his other hand to test reality. The feeling of skin against skin is false, far too harsh and cold—is he touching skin or bone? Perhaps he has shed his skin completely, and the flesh around him is only a façade, a construct of his mind meant to trick him into believing he still walks among the living, not trapped in a state between life and death, doomed to watch in a paralyzed state as lives continue on around him and brush past him without so much as a glance.
yeah it’s regulus aka the little guy i shove into Situations
npt: @thisliminalspacedaydreams @ninety-two-bees @ecstarry @bellaxisworld @regscupid
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ghcstao3 · 9 months
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dragon shifter!ghost is indeed being written <3
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rollercoasterwords · 2 months
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monday snippet
@fruityindividual ty 4 the tag posting here of course tho…here’s a bit of wfrau ch 25 (spoiler warning etc):
“Alright,” Sirius says, again, once Potter finishes speaking. He turns towards the door, expectantly—the wards are still up, and he’ll need Potter to remove them to get out. But the other man hesitates, seeming suddenly unsure.
“Hang on,” he says, haltingly, “There’s…here.”
He’s pulling something out of his pocket. An envelope. He passes it over, and Sirius accepts, automatically. The name Remus is written on the front.
“It’s a letter,” Potter says, though Sirius is only half-listening. “You left it for him, but he didn’t…well. I thought you might want it back. Might help fill in some of the gaps.”
“Thanks,” Sirius hears himself say.
no-pressure tags…if any of u r writing something & you’d like 2 share etc: @steelycunt @sectoren @twisted-tales-told @pretentiouswreckingball
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eastwindmlk · 2 months
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Is it Monday snippet time? Yes, yes it is!
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“And what if I am a hinkypunk?” she quipped back readily, a brilliant smile on her lips, her nose wrinkling in laughter, the insolence should have irked him. But he could not help but feel a little intrigued.
Still, he scoffed and tilted his chin up at her, showing his higher status and indignation, though feigned. “Then I must be Merlin himself.” A reply worthy of her quip, if he could say so himself. “In your position, I would treat carefully,” he warned for good measure. “No one disturbs the prince of Gryffindor unpunished.”
“I would love to see you try to punish me,” she laughed, leaving him in disarray but in the most invigorating way. She made him laugh genuinely, something he could not remember doing in longer than he cared to admit. The sound stifled when she spoke once more. “I do believe his highness is aware that this lake belongs to the Queen of Godric, is he not?” 
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persephoneflouwers · 4 months
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Sunday Snippet
LIKE CHERRY BLOSSOMS by PERSEPHONEFLOUWERS
Written for the @omegaharryfest , coming soon.
“Look at that. Still in the realm of the living, then” Zayn runs a hand through his hair, and confidently strides towards them. The threatening shield peeks out from behind his shoulders. “The ungifted Prince.”
Louis snorts. Was it supposed to sound like an insult or something?
“Don’t say that, Z.,” Harry whispers. He sounds out of breath and seems unsure. Louis smells he’s getting more nervous by the second.
“Why, H? It’s the truth.”
“Zayn,” Louis interjects. He knows very well he can defend himself. “Did you forget that I don’t give a shit about that, huh? I thought you could come up with something more…creative.”
Louis's eyes flicker over to Harry, his gaze lingering for just a moment. His alpha kicks in his chest, when the smell of Harry's distress reaches the subtle scent of unease wafting through the air. Without saying a word, Louis knows that it should be his turn to step in, to offer comfort and protection.
“None of this creative nonsense, Louis,” Zayn says, “You’ve never been worthy.”
And this might as well be said inside his mind, because he feels the world grow suffocatingly quiet, as if the air itself has been sucked away. Shadows creep along the walls, devouring any trace of light.
Aracne.
TAGS: Ex married to lovers, Royalty with mentions of superpowers, mythology, mythological creatures as pets/weapons (lmao), Infertility, mpreg, mating cycles, side ziam, side shiall, mentions of war, dual POV, war and fights, plot twist, main character death (or is it??? Not sure how to say this), non traditional ABO dynamics which means omegas are not simply cute pretty little things, but bad ass intimidating warriors and alphas are basically the commoners lucky enough to marry them :)
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hippolotamus · 6 months
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Moodboard Monday
share a moodboard as well as a snippet from the fic it’s for! Also using this as my Tease Tidbit Tuesday.
Thanks for the tag (and game!) @gayedmundodiaz
From my unnamed Lutalia fic. Prev snippet here. NSFW snippet under the cut 😉
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This Lucy can do. She’s confident about her abilities and desires in the bedroom. Or wherever she happens to be. She also recognizes Natalia believing she wants control. But Lucy knows better, knows Natalia prefers taking orders rather than giving them. That much had become clear the very first time they fucked in a single occupancy bar bathroom.
Lucy shivers, recalling how beautifully obscene Natalia looked leaning over the sink, gripping the porcelain edges while Lucy ordered her to watch in the mirror and stay quiet. The way Natalia’s perfect mouth hung open, contorted in pleasure as Lucy played with her nipple, rubbing her through damp lace panties until she came with a silent cry.
God, Nat was so good for her. So fucking obedient kneeling on the floor, eating her out while Lucy held her loosely by a handful of unruly curls.
It was possibly the closest thing Lucy ever had to a religious experience and what made her seek Natalia out again and again until they agreed to exclusively fuck each other.
no pressure tagging @thewolvesof1998 @disasterbuckdiaz @daffi-990 @wikiangela @ladydorian05 @malewifediaz @shortsighted-owl @eddiebabygirldiaz @stereopticons @elvensorceress @giddyupbuck @monsterrae1 @spagheddiediaz @spotsandsocks @chaosandwolves @wildlife4life @heartshapedvows @loserdiaz @your-catfish-friend @statueinthestone @buddierights @hoodie-buck @the-likesofus @fionaswhvre @barbiediaz @eowon @honestlydarkprincess @spaceprincessem @pirrusstuff @jesuisici33 @apothecarose @watchyourbuck @weewootruck @exhuastedpigeon @underwater-ninja-13 @messyhairdiaz @fortheloveofbuddie @jamespearce9-1-1 @theplaceyoustillrememberdreaming @callmenewbie @vanillahigh00 and anyone else who wants to share
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puddleslimewrites · 1 year
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Day Off
A throat cleared behind them and Villain turned, arms spread in a grand gesture of welcome. "Ah, Hero. Just who I-"
"Why are you causing trouble on my day off?"
Villain blinked at the abrupt interruption. Frowning, they took a moment to observe Hero's appearance.
They were dressed in pajamas. Though it was approaching noon, their sleep clothes were wrinkled, hair tossled like they just rolled out of bed. The sturdy boots they wore with thick soles were replaced by a pair of fuzzy pink bunny slippers. All in all, they looked wildly out of place. In fact, the only indication that they were on duty was the badge on their chest that cleared them to bypass the police baracade and step onto the crime scene.
Hero crossed their arms, waiting.
"Erm..." Villain hadn't been expecting this attitude. This wasn't a part of their script at all. Scrambling to regain their stance, they drew themself up to their full height. "I needn't explain myself to you. However, I will let you kn-"
"A hostage? Really?"
The eyebrow raised in their direction left Villain feeling insulted. How dare they! They put so much work into setting this all up, and what do they get? Hero barely spared them a glance and now-
Villain saw the punch coming but they could swear that Hero seemed to move faster in those damned fuzzy flip flops than they ever had in their suit.
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It didn't take long for Hero to subdue them. They dusted off their hands and glared down at the villain, now bound and held in place by two of the responding officers.
"Anything to say before I go?" It was gracious of them, really, to hear their enemy out. Their free time was still slowly dwindling down, after all.
Villain refused to meet their eye. They were most certainly not pouting as they grumbled, "If you were busy, they could have sent Other Hero."
Other Hero wouldn't have been ideal - they'd staged all this to catch Hero's attention - but Hero didn't need to know that.
Hero shook their head, the scowl from earlier quickly returning to their face. "Other Hero is still injured from their last fight, so I had to take the call with no one else in this sector."
Villain looked absolutely pitiful the way they wilted under Hero's gaze. Hero knew not to fall for it - this villain was known for their trickery on top of the theatrics. Still, they offered them a small appeasement as they turned to go back home.
"Next time, pick a Monday," they said off-hand. "I never have those off."
They didn't see the way Villain's face brightened and paid no attention to the shouts of alarm from behind them as they left the scene. With their badge shoved deep into the pocket of their pajama pants, Hero squinted up at the sun. They still had some time left. Good.
As far as they were concerned, they were done for the day. They showed up and took care of the threat. Now they were going back to sleep.
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Bread and Eggs
(NOT A PR0MPT)
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It started with the ringing of Villain’s phone. He wasn’t surprised to see Hero’s name pop up. He admired the too-small circle with her picture on it. It was impossible to tell by looking at the emblem, but Villain knew it was a picture from their first date.
To think it had been five years ago...
Villain’s picture on Hero’s phone had been a more recent photo, one from their engagement. An image of him kneeling with the classic black velvety case. It was warm the day of their engagement- Villain didn’t dare propose on a cold day; it would have led to an obvious refusal.
He used to joke that warmth was the only reason Hero even liked him. “You scorn me constantly,” Villain would tease. “You only like me because of the heat I so generously produce.”
“As if you have any control over it! You can’t help that you’re so warm, but it is definitely a plus,” she would ultimately agree.
Now, they were married- and, oh, hadn’t it been a dream? Looking for homes, buying a home, getting groceries, coming home to one another, holding each other at the end of the day. It was all Villain wanted in life, and for so long, it seemed impossible. Yet, here they were; her joyful face was beaming at his under the name ‘Love of my life’.
Answering the phone, Villain jokingly began, “Yes, honey, I remembered to get the bread and eggs.”
The voice that answered wasn’t Hero’s.
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