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📕BTS Fic Reads - 2022 July - Oct

I’ve been getting messages about my reading lists (because I haven’t been posting monthly and I really don’t have any excuse for not posting for four months lol). Though most of these have been reblogged, commented on, mentioned, etc. and that anybody can just check my archive and tags for the fics, I compiled them all in this list for easy reference (I refer to these lists too 😊). I also notice that it is easier to find fics when they are logged/documented somewhere and when described or properly tagged in the post. I hope this will help readers and potential readers find the fics they like.

💌 Again, these are not mine and we have all these authors to thank - I really appreciate all of you. I may not get to reach all of you but I hope this can serve as a multiplier and reach other readers to discover your gift of stories and for them to find their favorites 💌

Note: if link doesn’t work, click on author link and go to their masterlist

🥕 Ongoing - most recent chapter [as of date this list was posted]

🥕 Completed - drabbles | one shots | series

🥕 S - smut | F - fluff | A - angst

Mostly Mature, 18+ only please

I read different members, different genres so please take note of the tags, description per fic

Don’t forget to reblog/comment on author’s work, too 😊

No AO3 Fic Recs because I have a more organized system on ao3 and putting it here will take time 😭 sorry.

[around 120 fics] I should really go back to posting per month to avoid this buildup

🥕 [Ongoing Series]

↬ Namjoon

And They Were Roommates @joonsrack - two shot [1/2] | 8.4k+ | roommate!taehyung who suddenly left for the summer and had his room rented by Namjoon, strangers to lovers, temporary roommate!Namjoon, unrequited love (OC to Taehyung), unrequited (namjoon to OC), namjoon is so endearing (but destructive lol), humor | f, a

↬ Seokjin

The A-Listers @httpknjoon - drabble series [3/?] | 4.3k+ | actor!seokjin x famous!reader, crack/humor, actors au, rumored relationship but kind of a mystery/guessing game if they are together or not (fun!) | f

To Kill a King @foxymoxynoona - series [7/?] | 100k+ | historical fantasy, political themes, royalty au, Prince!Seokjin | a, s, f

↬ Yoongi

Control @hxseok-honee - series [00/09] | teaser/background | demon king!yoongi, blind!reader, twin brother!hoseok, royalty au, supernatural | a, f In which a hidden princess, much to her twin brother’s dismay, concocts the most unimaginable of plots for the sake of escaping her world of pain and suffering. OR a demon king meets his maker and learns that the one person who can see right through him is a girl who can’t see at all. | a

Match Made in Hell @ughcore - series [7/?] | 23k+ | enemies to lovers (rivals), arranged marriage, doctor!yoongi, unrequited? (it begins as a mystery what their past was) | a, f

Twirl for Me @gimmethatagustd - series [3/?] | 19k | stripper au, single dad!yoongi, a bit of Jungkook, ballet instructor!reader (yoongi’s daughter takes ballet classes), secret identity (i guess?), strangers to lovers | s, a

↬ Jimin

Doctor Dreamy @jungblue - series [2/?] | 15.7k+ | exes au, ex!jimin becomes sperm donor, expecting parents | s, f, a

Rumor Has It @jananakookie - series [5/?] | 29k+ | college au, fake dating, “infamous” OC due to bad rumors, Jimin recently broke up and proposed the fake dating | a, f, s

↬ Taehyung

All of our Lifetimes @bangtan-madi - series [9/15] + interludes | 34k+ | boyfriend!Taehyung, husband!Taehyung reincarnation au, lovers to strangers and to lovers again, established relationship, implied soulmate au, kind of crime au, “After all these eons, all these lifetimes, is it possible to find each other again—even when neither of you awakens with your memories?” | f, a

Magic Shop @seokjiniwithluv - series [2/?] | 3.4k+ | club singer!taehyung, daughter of rich CEO arranged to marry CEO!Jimin, enemies to lovers | a, f

Stars Above @crystaljins - drabble series [4/?] | 9.4k | Alien!Taehyung, roommate au (intergalactic exchange program 😁)

Temptation @j-ungkooky - series? [1/?] | 3.1k | CEO!Taehyung, Office AU, Secretary/Assistant!Reader, sexy + humor, intimidating taehyung but he’s actually sweet, he crouched under her desk to hide from someone but this made everything so darn hot 🥵 (no smut yet) | s, future a

Toxic @jeonsjiddies - series [4/?] | 7k+ | stalker!taehyung, hacker!taehyung (using it to stalk and manipulate OC), coworker au | a

↬ Jungkook

All I Want @sxtaep - series [5/?] | 36.9k+ | bestfriend au, fuckboy!jungkook, nerd!reader, FWB au | s, a, f

Bedeviled @writemywaytoyourheart - series [2/?] | 9.1k+ | enemies to lovers, demon!jungkook, human!reader making deals with the devil - gets accompanied by jungkook to the underworld | a, f

Carved @haliiimede - series [3/?] | 39k+ | demon!jungkook x angel!reader, urban fantasy, dystopian au, enemies to lovers | s, a with Taehyung drabble Dominus

Colour Me In @taegularities - series [5/?] | 71.4k+ | fwb au, fake dating au, artist!jungkook, college au, rich au (oc/reader) | s, f, a

Free Use @littlemisskookie - series [6/?] | 13.6k | fwb au, unrequited crush (oc to taehyung), bdsm, childhood friends/neighbor, college au, “Your long time crush agrees to be your dom.” | s, f

Hurtin Me @lookingforluna - drabble series [1/?] | 570 words | ex-FWB, fuckboy!jungkook, roommate au, friends to lovers? | a, s

Idol Jungkook Headcanon @magicshopaholic - series (of one shots but can be read standalone) [4/?] | 42k+ | idol!jungkook, staff!OC (named Lia), strangers to lovers, bad dates, idiots to lovers, eventual dating | f, s The Fifth / Part 2 The Sixth Honey

In Your Eyes @prodgguk - series [00/?] | 1.3k+ (teaser) | widow!reader, detective!jungkook x doctor!reader, past: yoongi x reader (but he passed away) | a, f

Little Baby Bear 2.0 @xddaengx - two shot [1/2] | 5.4k | hybrid!jungkook (he’s a bear hybrid and he’s so cute 🥺), , ex-boyfriend!hoseok who originally owns jungkook but dumped him onto OC, hybrid!taehyung (tiger), hurt/comfort, beginning might be confusing so I read the original version too | a, f

Long Way Home @sparklingchim - drabble series [24/?] | 40k+ | single dad!jungkook, bestfriend!reader, unrequited love, idiots to lovers, feat. Jimin as OC’s fwb | a, f, s

Maniac @strawbearytae - two shot [1/2] | 3.3k+ | exes au, mutual pining, mutual break up, but not kind of ignoring each other, got assigned for a project/Music Festival | a (so far)

Milestones @valorkook - series [00/?] | 900+ | hospital au, doctor!jungkook, nurse!reader, tsundere!jungkook, enemies to lovers | f, a

↬ OT7/Multi

Double Trouble @bangtanstanst & @jooneos - Jungkook x Reader | Christian Yu x Reader

series [3/?] | 59k+ | tattoo artist!jungkook, tattoo artist!christian yu, flower shop staff!reader, roommate au (jk x oc), friends to lovers, bet/dare au (JK bet he’d be better than CY), some jealousy involved | s, a, f

🌷So I read this years ago and I wasn’t that aware of Christian Yu but then this fic blew my mind and I’m so into this pairing/love triangle/poly relationship even though I still don’t follow CY that much at present time. This is just crazy hot. It doesn’t help that there’s this post years ago predicting that Jungkook’s future state is Christian Yu (tattooed, hot but cool).

Office Hours @softiegguk - OT7 x Reader

series [2/7] | 12.2k+ | office bangtan, office au, bts x finance manager!reader, pwp, coworkers au, staff accountant!jungkook, admin assistant!taehyung, project manager yoongi (coming soon), business analyst jimin (coming soon), sales representative hoseok (soon), executive assistant!seokjin (soon), CEO!Namjoon (soon) | s

↬ Themed Series

The Nanny Diaries @btsgotjams27 - OT7 (individual drabble series) bts themed series, single mom!reader, accidental nanny!bangtan, humor | f

namjoon | au: neighbors ➥ the reluctant nanny (tba)

jin | au: friends ➥ the accidental nanny

yoongi | au: housemates➥ the i-had-no-choice nanny

hoseok ~ ?

jimin | au: co-workers

taehyung ~ ?

jungkook | au: strangers to friends➥ the unexpected nanny➥ the blind date➥ the weekend trip

🥕 [Completed Fics/Series]

I Love You @ughseoks - drabble } 1.8k | slice of life, strangers to lovers, established relationship, boyfriend to husband, expecting parents au, tooth-rotting fluff, snippets of important moments with Namjoon | f (i love this! I still cry thinking about this drabble)

The Interpretation of Dreams @ppersonna - one shot | 13.8k | PhD Mentor Namjoon, Post-grad, OC/Reader crushing on Namjoon | s, f

Fool Me Once, Fool Me Twice @dalamjisung - series [3/3] | 11.9k | unrequited au (oc to namjoon), best friend jisoo went after namjoon too, self-discovery fic (for OC), more on OC and her relationship with Jisoo and discovering her true friends/true self | a, f

Lost in the Funhouse @dovechim - one shot | 9.7k | thriller, prisoner!namjoon, asylum, psych patient, psychological, criminal au, psychiatrist!reader | s

Mission @dreamscript - one shot | 3.2k | spy au, team leader!namjoon, established relationship, coworker, action (slight), hurt/comfort (oc comforts him when he felt he messed up leading a mission and OC got hurt) | f

Sail @sunshinejoon - drabble | 1.6k | strangers to lovers, idol!namjoon, staff!reader, eventual established relationship, boyfriend au, tattooed!reader (which Namjoon got curious of), hurt and comfort too | f

Show me How @imaginationofacrazyfangirl - one shot | 3.9k | virgin!reader who decided to hook up through tinder, dating app, strangers to lovers, not sure if this is ongoing but it ended with a vibe that it has a continuation(?) | s

Straps & Chokers @joonsrack - drabble | 2.1k | CEO!Namjoon x Assistant!reader, boss-employee relationship (reader finds him stressful at work), BDSM Club, Meeting your boss in a BDSM club is probably the last thing you were expecting coming here. | s (nothing graphic but very mature themes)

The Body Through Time @yeoldontknow - one shot | 10.9k | exes au, falling out/break up, post-grad, professor!namjoon, OC offered graduate assistant position (Art History Dept) and needs Namjoon’s signature but he’s still hurt 🥺| a, s, f

The Wedding Arrangement @sugaurora - one shot | 44k | enemies to lovers, turned FWB, neighbor au, medical/health professional (physician’s associate!reader), construction contractor!namjoon, wedding au (seokjin’s), unrequited love (oc to seokjin) | a, f, s

Til Death Do Us Part @justimajin - series [11/11] | 49.2k | arranged marriage, enemies to lovers, assassin au/agent au, heirs, action, themes of revenge, some minor ☠️| a, f, s

All an Act @tteokggukk - one shot | 10.6k | acting major seokjin and oc/reader, enemies to lovers, college au, humor | f, implied s

Timelines @doyouknowbts - series [8/8] | 27.1k | soulmate au, time travel au/teleporting, time slip, doctor!seokjin, journalist!reader | a, f

Amour Propre Blind Spot @randombtsprincessa - two shot [2/2] | 8.9k | idol!yoongi, break up au | a, f

Bubbles @dreamcatcherjiah - SMAU | neighbor au, mutual pining, producer!yoongi x writer!reader, parenting au (they are the usual babysitters of their neighbor’s baby Yoonji), something happened to to Yoonji’s Dad and they got appointed to be the guardians | f, a

The Couples Package @pars-ley - one shot | 2k | friends to lovers, fake dating au, vacation au, asked yoongi to join for the couples trip but there is couples therapy in the package (that ended up being too real) | a, f

Dawning Revelation @artaefact - drabble | 522 words | police au, supernatural, detective!yoongi, devil!reader | a

Fixer Upper @gukyi - drabble 1.5k | established relationship, slice of life, humor, tooth-rotting fluff, yoongi keeps asking you to fix things in your new apartment, and it’s getting ridiculous.| f

Post-prank Smutty Drabble @btsqualityy - drabble | 500 words | pwp, husband!yoongi, just filthy, based on a request “...continuation of a smut drabble of YG and mama min of that bad prank that she pulled on Yoongi” | s

Recompense @vminity21 - drabble | 2.9k | college au, used to be childhood friends but grew apart after OC moved away, kind of enemies to lovers (just bickering), tsundere!yoongi, themes of grief, hurt/comfort | a, f

The Art Critic @mooniyooni - drabble | >1k | established relationship, husband!yoongi, dad!yoongi, parenting (yoongi babysitting the babies) Idolverse, tooth-rotting fluff | f

The Devil Skates on Thin Ice @vankoya - series [3/3] | 60.3k | slow burn, exes, figure skater!reader, hockey player!tyoongi, enemies to lovers, college au, sports au, falling out + mutual pining (so I guess this makes it idiots to lovers too), we discover their history and I love the slow burn, a fandom classic really | a, f

Vows aka 10 ways to win your husband's heart @hamsterclaw - two shot + drabbles | 28k+ | arranged marriage, enemies to lovers, sort of fwb too, rich au, heartwarming really I just like this Yoongi, bratty!reader (and oh I wanna tag him as the doting husband), Yoongi was dating someone when he was “forced” to marry OC, OC tried to atone for the times she embarrassed Yoongi, seriously one of my favorite OTPs | f, s

Catch Your Death @dovechim - one shot | 5.1k | hybrid au, arranged marriage, proof of consummation, snow leopard!hoseok, general!hoseok, princess!reader, royalty | s

Checkmate @sunshinejoon - drabble | 743 words | fuckboy!hoseok, unaffected OC (in the beginning), I guess playing with hearts, this was supposed to have a continuation (but this is the last) | a

Feral @lovesickjoon - one shot | 4.1k | best friend au, unrequited love, werewolf!hoseok, supernatural, pwp | s

Head Over Heels to Hell @jimlingss - one shot | 27.5k | soulmate au, reincarnation au, enemies to lovers, college (in the present time) to post-college, childhood friends/acquaintance (present time), star-crossed lovers (past lives), past lives themes of: war, historical, thievery, pregnancy, an amazing PLOT TWIST, humor #holygrailfics | a, f

Make a Move @alpacaparkaseok - one shot | 4.6k | humor, tooth-rotting fluff, roommate au, strangers to lovers, mistaken identity (OC thought roommate Hobi is a girl) | f

Simmer @gimmeyoon - one shot | 17.1k | exes au, falling out, mutual pining, OC came back to town, summer au, coworker au, summer job at a restaurant, eventual angst (why we broke up moment), kind of star-crossed (person with a future vs someone who will hold her back) | a, s, f

Ubiquitous @sunshinejoon - drabble | 1.9k | some parts epistolary, exes au, break up au, OC/Reader discovered a stash of letters by Hoseok when they were still together | a, f

Adonis @xjoonchildx - one shot | 3.4k | humor/crack (this is super funny), paramedic!jimin, nosy meddling lady/neighbor who decided to play matchmaker lol, meet cute, strangers to lovers | f

Best of Me @xotoosweet - two shot [2/2] | 21.6k | slow burn, slice of life, hurt/comfort (themes of depression), fratboy!jimin, college au, strangers to friends to lovers, meet cute (basically saw her diving into a river), one night stand, adulting themes | f, a, implied s

Cathexis @jkeuphoriadreamland - series [3/3] | 27k | thriller, supernatural, firestarter!jimin, OC/Reader used to defend Jimin when he was getting bullied, Jimin comes back to town, a bit mystery (jimin’s powers), slight yandere behavior | f, s

Falling @jvngkook97 - drabble | 990 words | exes au, reunion - catching up over coffee, idol!jimin, mutual pining | a, f

Hooked @parkdatjimin - series [7/7] + drabbles | 56k | nerd!jimin, college au, fwb au, mutual pining | s, f, a

Insatiable + Illusion @artaefact - drabble | >1k | fantasy, angel!jimin x demon!reader, star-crossed forbidden romance, “when he still comes back to you” | a, bittersweet f

Midnight Munchies @yoongihime - one shot | 2.2k | humor, strangers to lovers, college au, delivery boy!jimin, customer!reader, from the prompt: “i made my special request for my pizza for them to send their cutest delivery person and you showed up and apologized that you were the only one delivering tonight and i blurted out that they still got my request right” | tooth-rotting fluff

Rhythmic @darlingwoes - drabble | 2.2k | established relationship, boyfriend au, dancer!jimin, practice room setting, oc/reader hates the song and Jimin danced with OC to make a new memory (uWu) | f, s

The Girl Next Door @alpacaparkaseok - drabble | >3k | strangers to lovers, amusement park, mascot!jimin (he’s chimmy T_T) | f

Jimin Birthday Reblogs

a reblog of my favorite Jimin fics with this hashtag #Happy Jimin Day Fave Fics 2022

about 40+ fics 🙀

5 Times He Said I Love You @n3onguts - one shot | 5k | different versions of ‘i love you’ told throughout the course of a relationship, established relationship, break up or dissolution of a relationship, angsty | a

Armful @ughseoks - drabble | 1.2k | werewolf!taehyung, hairy arm taehyung (something I didn’t know I’d find hot but thank you dear writer), established relationship, boyfriend!taehyung, pwp | s

Broken Rings & Queens and Things @gukyi - one shot | 24k | arranged marriage, kind of fuckboy!taehyung, royalty au, enemies to lovers, prince!taehyung x princess!reader | f, slight a, slight s

Cipher @alpacaparkaseok - one shot | 14.1k | supernatural-ish, mystery, humor too (the two characters have funny exchanges in the beginning), so kind of enemies to lovers vibes too, some plot twist, fairy tale/folk tale reference (Peter Pan & Pied Piper), fortune teller!taehyung, it’s also thrilling though it’s not the usual thriller | f, a

Cold Husband!Taehyung + Kissing each other breathless drabble @leefics - drabble | 1.3k | CEO!Taehyung, arranged marriage au, first kiss prompt, taehyung picking up drunk wife who got emotional thinking taehyung doesn’t like her | f (super cute)

Dickless @monimonimoon - one shot | 11.1k | OC with a boyfriend who can’t satisfy her in some ways, fwb taehyung, cheating OC (unapologetically) | s

The End of Us @angelseokjinnie - drabble | 3.4k | sugar daddy au, four years as sugar baby (by contract) - starts to develop feelings for Taehyung, just graduated!reader | a, s

Good Girls Go Bad @jkstompers - series [3/3] + drabbles | 46k+ | slow burn, hurt/comfort too for Don’t Watch Me Cry drabble, mutual pining, strangers to lovers, then friends to lovers, bad boy au, college au, intimidating taehyung x chirpy cute!oc who asked taehyung to teach her how to be bad, makeover au? | a, f, s

Higher @ppersonna - one shot | 3.8k | strangers to lovers, mile high club, airplane setting, pwp | s, slight f

Locked & Loaded @justimajin - one shot | 10k | action, secret agent au, coworkers, unrequited (for OC), oblivious taehyung (jungkook had to spell it out for him ugh), humor/comedy, boss!yoongi | f

Lost @salvejoon - one shot | 4.7k | enemies to lovers, fuckboy!taehyung, only one bed trope, getting lost, vacation au, stranded au, their best friends are dating (Jimin x OC) but Taehung x Reader don’t like each other (or don’t they? 😉) | a, f, s

Moneyball @oshbluepacific - drabble | 2k | mafia!taehyung, husband!taehyung, arranged marriage, casino setting, some girls thirsting over taehyung and being rude to OC (not knowing she’s the wife), gambling | f

Only One Bed E2L Taehyung drabble @taestefully-in-luv - drabble | 3.3k | humor, e2l, only one bed trope, coworkers, rivalry since college | s

The Only One @jjungkookislife - one shot | 8.7k | best friend au, fuckboy!taehyung, fwb, Taehyung is from the You Up? universe (JK’s story) | s, f

Picture It @dalamjisung - one shot | 4.9k | strangers to lovers, coffee shop setting, photographer Taehyung who job hops, hurt/comfort (adulting & surviving despite parental expectations), mutual pining (they are each other’s muses and OC would write about this Taehyung she just sees at the cafe) | f (really cute and heartwarming too)

Poison Apple @jooniyah - series [3/3] | 82.36k | thriller, mafia au, yandere and psychotic behavior from Taehyung (he’s just…insane), happy ending for OC (or, for now), OC originally married to Yoongi, MIND THE TAGS!!! (not for the faint of heart) | a, s

Restart @yuudetama - drabble | 740 | break up, divorce au, taehyung and soon-to-be-ex-wife talking about turning back the clock over coffee | a (angsty but beautifully written)

Sea Star + Beside You @koyamuses - two shot [2/2] | 6.4k | pirate king!!taehyung, established relationship, LDR (he’s away at sea), kind of historical, childhood friends, fantasy, sex on a ship 👀, eventual proposal au, husband au | f, s

Trace the Colours of Our Skin @youmistme - drabble | 2.5k | artist au, blind date where they go naked and paint each other while interviewing/getting to know each other (like one of those Youtube, hurt/comfort fic | f

Under the Cloak @jungblue - one shot | 7.7k | Hogwarts AU, enemies to lovers (one-sided from OC), quidditch player!taehyung *gryffindor, tutor!reader, bet/dare themes (if he gets an A, agree on a date), use of the invisibility cloak for smutty purposes 😉 | s, slight f

Verboten @97erstan - one shot | 3.6k | cop!taehyung, best friend's boyfriend, twisted characters, themes of manipulation, plot twist | s

Your New Boss @dreamescapeswriting - one shot | 5k | CEO AU, Exes au, VP!Reader (but she doesn’t know about the new CEO which is really rare in reality but let’s assume Taehyung didn’t want the VPs to know about organization changes first), stuck in the elevator, kind of bad break up (accusations of cheating on her) | s, f

Waterloo @kinktae - one shot | 13k | slow burn, meet cute, strangers to lovers, artist!taehyung, art student!oc/reader, college au, vacation au, Paris setting, kind of tsundere-ish taehyung in the beginning, tourist au (oc toured him around so he can find inspiration) | f, a, implied s

(Un)welcomed Addition @joonscypher - one shot | 9k | neighbor au, one night stand, noona!reader, some form of bet/dare themes, college au, fuckboy!jungkook, OC/Reader already working, humor, really cute | f

A Night and a Year @dulce-jpm - one shot | 3.6k | briefly ex!yoongi x reader, arranged marriage au, past business scandal that led to cutting ties with Min family, Yoongi also broke up with her, arranged marriage with Jungkook to save “family” rep, ex-girlfriend!Sana, accused Jungkook of cheating, talks about this business/marriage | a, slight f (I still think these two deserve a drabble to see if they end up falling for each other 👀)

A Nugget of Comfort @madbutgloriouspond - drabble | 2.1k | established relationship, hurt/comfort fic, OC grieving over their pet hamster | f, a

Aftermath @whatifyoulivelikethat - one shot | 12.2k | exes au, stages of post-break up, accidental stalking from jungkook while OC is on a date, sub!jungkook | s

Anti-Romantic @chemicalpink - one shot | 4.7k | childhood friends, unrequited love (jk to oc), but his bestfriend *Sungho) ended up with oc, sungho actually cheating, oc revenge sex (with jungkook), bad decisions (like why OC why did you go through the wedding T_T) | s

Azaleas @randombtsprincessa - one shot | 9k | enemies to lovers (rivals), coworker au, lawyer au, hot intense lawyer!jungkook | f, s

The Bad Guy @ggukachuwu - drabble | 671 words | tattoo artist!jungkook x CEO!reader, bad boy!jungkook, secret identity (though we never know his work or why he is the bad guy) | a

Bittersweet @citrustan - one shot | 2.8k | ex-fwb, unrequited (oc to jungkook), falling out (oc didn’t know jk started to have serious relationship w someone else) | a

Castaway @hamsterclaw - one shot | 8.3k | enemies to lovers in the beginning, stranded au, beach au, survival au (plane crashed on a deserted island), strangers to lovers, humor, super cute ending | s, mild a, f

CEO Junior @mooniyooni - drabble | >3k | humor, strangers, son of CEO!Jungkook, office au, meet cute, music/artist but got stuck in office work, boss-employee | f

Comfortable, Bare, and Hungry @jinkookspencil - drabble | 2.6k | established relationship, boyfriend au, hurt/comfort fic, they ate pizza while naked | f, suggestive s

Denial = Desperation @adonis-koo - drabble | 3k | drabble from the series Wicked where Jungkook is just fantasizing about OC, series tags/genres ➡️arranged marriage, enemies to lovers, historical, royalty au | s

Drive @sunshinejoon - drabble | >1k | FWBs who are pining for each other, idiots to lovers, angsty beginning | a, f

Duty Before Love + Part 2 @blue-jade - two shot [2/2] | 10.4k | royalty au, agreed infidelity (jungkook’s wife chose OC/reader to be the child bearer), pregnancy au, historical, forbidden/star-crossed (royalty x servant!reader), unrequited love | a, s, f

Echoes of Love @moonlightchildz - one shot | 2.5k | exes au, break up au, jungkook broke up with OC and we don’t know why T_T, feat. best friend!taehyung | a, s, f

Exposed @getitinbusan - drabble | 2.1k | photographer!reader, dispatch photoshoot, idol!jungkook, tattooed!jungkook, pwp and really filthy | s

The Hardest Part @kimnjss - one shot | 2.5k | bestfriend au, unrequited (for OC), jungkook is getting married, extra angsty, something I probably read 3x now T_T | a

Heat Rises @dreamyjoons - drabble | 1.1k | boyfriend au, established relationship, pwp, hair pull + shower sex, that curly Jungkook from 5th Muster | s

Kinktober 2022: October 1 corruption kink with jeon jeongguk @seokgism - drabble | 3k | corruption kink, virgin!jungkook, experienced!oc, happens during the family dinner lol | s, pwp

Late Night Assignment @writeformesinpie - one shot | 2.7k | CEO!Jungkook, boss-employee, office au, OC/Reader has a date and Jungkook couldn’t function a bit at the thought lol, very funny banter and JK with wild exaggerated imagines about OC and her date, humor | s

Like Stars in a Constellation @taegills - one shot | 20.9k | sci-fi, star-crossed love, time travel au of sorts only they are meeting in reverse (one timeline is forward while the other is backward), strangers to lovers at one point, established relationship at one point, kind of bittersweet | a, f, s (implied)

The Love Bug @jungkxook - one shot | 20.6k | neighbor au, childhood friends (more on acquaintance), college, secret identity (duh, he’s spiderman), adaptation: spiderman au, superpower/superhero au, spiderman!jungkook | f, s

Lover Boy @ughseoks - drabble | <1k | humor, heartwarming, established relationship, lots of dick jokes lol, boyfriend!jungkook x oc in a romantic bath together (tub scenario) | f

Nanny @jjungkookislife - drabble | 700+ words | nanny!reader, single dad!jungkook, pwp| implied s

On Camera @agustdiv1ne - one shot | 3.1k | established relationship, boyfriend!jungkook, gamer au, youtuber!jungkook, pwp about jungkook recording their smutty moments | s

Ours @v-hope - drabble | 2.3k | best friend au, also childhood friends, now roommates in college, tooth-rotting fluff, domestic vibes, living with your best friend turned longing for exclusivity (just read my reaction I poured my entire giddy heart into it) | f

Pardon the Interruption @strawbkoo - one shot | 4.4k | established relationship, coworker seoyeon keeps interrupting their sexy time/moments, pwp | s

Perfect Coincidence @smilingleoo - one shot | 4.7k | DJ!reader, football team captain!jungkook, popular jungkook who was having an affair with the Math Teacher (uhm police alert 👀), party au (they did it on Hoseok’s couch), Hoseok is OC/Reader’s best friend and it’s his party | s, pwp

Picture Perfect @upinthestarsx3 - one shot | 879 words | best friend au, photographer!jungkook, needs to take photos of her nude for a magazine but turned smutty | s, pwp

Risk it All @httpjeon - series [5/5] | 14.1k | hybrid au, wolf!jungkook, I included this in the werewolf fic rec list though he’s not really a werewolf lol (he doesn’t shift), alpha!jungkook, a/b/o dynamics, predator-prey dynamics in this au, OC got thrown in a warehouse filled with predators and there’s also jungkook | f, a, s

Save You @mimikookie - drabble | 4k | supernatural, fantasy, post-apocalyptic, a bit of action, star-crossed vibes, archangel!jungkook x human!reader, it’s just intense and feels like some epic scene, war? (the angels were fighting and some creatures attacking humans), badass OC | a, f

SPF 50 @gimmeyoon - one shot | 10.6k | coworker au, strangers to friends to lovers, summer au, lifeguard!jungkook, slow burn, kind of bittersweet (because summer love stories usually are) | a, f, s

Strangers to Lovers @kissmetae - one shot | 3.2k | uhm strangers to lovers, gym crush!jungkook, gym setting, role playing | s, f

Symmetry @adriftmoonchild - one shot | 10k | enemies to lovers, fwb au, hogwarts au, mutual pining, secret relationship, rich!OC/reader, magic, kind of forbidden relationship (pure blood!oc x half-blood jungkook) and OC arranged to marry someone else | s, a, f

Vampire’s Kiss @immabiteyou - one shot | 4k | bartender!reader, bar au, vampire!jungkook, jk in all black | s

When We Were Sixteen @seokjiniwithluv - one shot | 10.3k | moments with jungkook told per year, best friend au, parts namjoon x reader & jungkook x hana, a bit taehyung x reader, high school to college to working, unrequited, falling out of some sort,jungkook leaving the country and friends jimin/taehyung checking on OC, angst with happy ending for OC | a, f

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wingardiumiku · 2 years

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make you stay forever | pjo snippet

percy jackson × daughter of hecate!oc

summary : did four months of somewhat normal teen relationship equal to seven months of break? whatever, all sabrina knew that when she finally got her boyfriend back, she wouldn't ever let percy go!

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Sabrina Garcia stood on the deck of the Argo II, leaning on the rail as wind swept up her auburn hair making it fly everywhere. Behind her, Leo wrestled with levers and fiddled with his Nintendo Wii, speaking angrily in Spanish which she didn't bother commenting on. It was fun having another extravagant speaker on board but she wasn't in the mood to talk.

While she was on the topic of talking, Piper was doing a fantastic job in her charmspeak practice, so much so, it made Sabrina want to rip her bracelet off and propose singing stupid campfire songs with the undoubtedly queasy Romans underneath the shadow of the massive hull of their trireme.

Annabeth paced around like a maniac, murmuring about a bazillion backup plans for each backup plan. She had deep bags under her eyes. Sabrina had found her passed out in the hall of the Big House that very morning, wrapped in a giant image of the U.S.A and a compass, hands marred with marker ink—the same one that made scribbles on the map.

Jason Grace was probably the sanest amongst their crew. He was standing on the bow of the raised crossbow platform in an orange T-shirt and a white toga. As Sabrina made her way circling the ship, their eyes locked and he offered her a smile. He really was like a golden retriever.

While Annabeth rounded them for a last minute discussion, Sabrina stayed behind. She had heard the plan more than enough times to recite it from memory.

Down below, the scenary of Oakland Hills came into view and so did the large valley nestled under the foot of it. A river in the shape of G emptying into a sparkling lake beside which Camp Jupiter stood proud, the hippodrome, the neighborhood of Seven Hills, the coliseum, the fort of Via Principalis, everything was so picturesque.

Sabrina didn't know what to think of Camp Jupiter. It was so different from back home, different yet beautiful. It provided a safe environment for living—not a literal cult disguised as a summer camp.

Her hands felt shaky, knees wobbly and she was sure it wasn't entirely the effect of her breakfast or lack thereof.

Camp Jupiter was right there!

If Sabrina decided to be extra stupid, she could jump overboard. While the idea of turning into human ketchup splatter was not appealing, she wanted more than anything to just rush down there. The thought of ushering Leo crossed her mind but she dismissed it quickly.

Nope. Focus. Your love life cannot fuck up this quest. The world is in danger of destruction!

A loud crackle rang through the air alongside a loud boom. At first she mistook it as Jason summoning thunder but the gruff voice that greeted them was indication against that possibility.

The giant statue of Terminus warned them against landing the Argo II on Roman soil. In less than five minutes, he had managed to diss the warship, knock Piper off her feet, win an argument with Annabeth—which in itself was a huge accomplishment—and threatened to blast them off the sky.

Sabrina, cloaked by magic, walked casually towards the group. Peeking over, she saw the legion reinforcements had arrived making their so-called enemies a hundred stronger. Blue eyes sweeping the surroundings of their impending doom, her breath hitched.

Oh, Holy Hecate—she saw him.

There he was, Percy Jackson, in all his unkempt and tanned glory. His hair was slicked in one direction as though he had just taken a trip to the beach. He was taller, leaner and had gained more muscles.

The thought of him made heat flood to her face. His hands were thrown around two Romans, a cute boy with a black buzz-cut and a gorgeous girl with honey-colored curls.

But the purple T-shirt he adorned made her stomach sink. Right, even so close, they were eons apart.

He wasn't the same guy she knew till last winter, no matter how much she tried to convince herself otherwise. He was a Praetor now, the most important rank in Camp Jupiter. For all she knew, he had moved on with his life, from CBH and from her.

"Leo, stop the ship!" Sabrina called out, dismissing the invisibility spell.

"What?"

"She's right, do it", Annabeth agreed, flashing a concerned look at Sabrina. "The law states that we cannot land beyond the Pomerian Line, there's no harm done in hovering over it. Not technically."

Terminus hesitated but did not stop them as the group took the ladder and they climbed down to the forum. The crowd parted as she made her way through the camp.

It was more of a permanent settlement—the aroma from the bakeries, the guilded columns, flawless architectures, terraced mansions, cute neighborhoods, domes except those destroyed in a recent scuffle and lots of beautiful fountains.

Her eyes scanned the people who wore the exact same look of wariness. It took Sabrina a lot less trial in figuring out the leader. It was the way Reyna carried herself with such confidence, maintaining a pokerface all throughout.

But Sabrina's search went on for the sea green gaze she had come to adore. The moment their eyes met, she looked away hastily.

A lump of white-hot anger, bitterness and guilt grew in her throat. It hurt so bad. All the nights she would muffle her sobs with the pillow, lest she wanted her siblings to be startled awake, the borderline crazy search for Percy and jumping at every opportunity to find a single clue of his whereabouts.

And there he was...

Her hands shook involuntarily. In her peripheral vision, she noticed the gathered people occupied by talking with Annabeth and Jason.

Sabrina walked backwards till she got lost in the swarm, away from the eyes and from him. She felt like a little girl but she would take the accusations of being childish any day over facing her fears headfirst. That's how it had always been.

"Stupid, stupid, stupid", she chanted like a prayer, walking through the winding streets of the foreign camp. It was no wonder she got lost, that was an impulsive decision on her part. Sabrina couldn't start to imagine the uproar she must've caused when her friends realized her absence.

Or, maybe they were glad to get a break from the ball of anxiety and gloom she always imitated these days.

Gods, she had been such a bad friend. Everyone had worked hands on to prepare for the quest while she got off easy with the sympathy card. She would make up for it, Sabrina vowed to herself, one way or the other.

Right as she was about to take a turn, a hand grasped her wrist. She was immediately on high alert, right hand creeping toward the bracelet on her left one.

"I hope you weren't thinking of shooting me as soon as we met, Red."

Shit.

A sob caught in her throat. That scent she could recognize anywhere. She let him turn her around without putting up much of a fight.

"Are you crying?" He sounded amused.

Sabrina was cringing mentally. Good job. Now your own boyfriend thinks you're pathetic too.

To her surprise, he threw his arms around her, pulling her close till there was little space separating them.

The redhead froze. "Percy?" Her voice quivered.

"Hm?" He snapped out of his trance, showing her a huge smile. "Sorry, I just... missed this—missed you."

His finger traced her face, thumb swiping the lone tear that trickled down her cheek. "Now, can you tell me what's making you cry?"

For the first time in a long while, she properly looked at him. Tears welled up in her eyes and her hands shoved him away. It was too much for her to handle. She couldn't do this—not without Annabeth, not alone.

"How can you pretend everything's okay?" She screamed at his wide-eyed state, once grateful for the deserted streets. "Do you have any idea how many search parties we sent for you? I looked everywhere! Your mom was worried sick. I thought I lost you, Percy. I thought you were dead!"

He remained silent throughout her rant, not speaking a single word. In the end she had taken enough steps towards him to hit his chest that she collapsed from the exhaustion.

Her face burned red as he let her rest against him, bringing her into his embrace once more.

"I'm sorry for worrying you", Percy started in a quiet voice. "Trust me, if I had a choice, I wouldn't have left at all. I didn't have a way to contact Camp either; all I remembered was your name and the address to mom's apartment in Manhattan."

He planted soft kisses on the side of her head. His growth spurt didn't hit her before as much as it did now. "I'm sorry. Give me one more chance?"

For a moment, neither of them made a squeak. Sabrina finally got her quiet to think. Instead of pushing him away, perhaps it was better to just accept it. It wasn't his fault. The blame could be stored away for Her Most Annoying Majesty. Just then, all she could think about was the warmth that his arms provided and how much she missed it.

Her eyelids felt heavy but Sabrina managed a small laugh. One chance? She would give him all the chances in the world if he looked at her like that.

Suddenly all too aware of her outburst, she buried her face in his chest and Percy gladly hugged her tighter. He couldn't make sense of how he managed to live without her through half a year. But, now that she was with him again, he wasn't willing to let her go, not anytime soon.

"Okay", she began tentatively, running a finger up and down the length of his arm. "We can sort this out. I mean, we've been through a literal war, how hard can this be? We're mature er... almost-adults?"

"Mhm, very mature", Percy grinned causing her to slap his hand lightly.

Pressing her face into his shirt, she took in the scent of seawater wafting off him, an odd sense of happiness mixed with subtle melancholy washing over her. "I...I'm glad you're here."

When Sabrina was looking up at him with that face, Percy couldn't stop himself from capturing her lips in a searing kiss—something he didn't know he needed to do this urgently.

He wanted to explain himself. He knew better than anyone about her troubles with trusting people. Percy was well aware that he had lost his spot in the bubble of people she could blindly lean on and he was willing to do anything to win it back.

When he started pulling away, Sabrina didn't imagine herself tugging him forward. Her hands wound up entangled in his dark hair, brushing his scalp to soothe both him and herself, a desperate reminder to realize that this was real.

"So, am I still your favorite or what?" Percy mumbled sporting a small blush, his hands locked around her waist.

After a number of grueling months, Sabrina laughed with all the genuineness she could possibly ever muster. Was that even a question? "Always, Perce." She rose on her tiptoes to peck his lips.

Percy was finally home.

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ereardon · 1 year

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My Girl [Chapter 13][Jake "Hangman" Seresin x OC]

Summary: Jake Seresin could be the answer to all of your dating woes. He’s the full package: steady job, mature, dependable, attractive to a fault. The polar opposite of every guy your age and he’s everything you’ve ever wanted in a partner. But there’s one roadblock: he’s a single father to four-year-old Ellie. Jake is looking for a level of commitment you’re not quite sure you’re ready to give, and he’s not willing to bring someone into his daughter’s life who isn’t there for the long haul. And even if you are stepmom material, is Jake ready to let someone back in his life while still mourning the recent loss of his late wife?

Pairing: Jake “Hangman” Seresin x OC [Lawyer Natalie West]

WC: 3.2K

Warning: Age gap, cursing, arguing, angst, alcohol

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Your flight was leaving in three days. You had to tell him.

“Jake?”

He looked up from where he was stirring pancake batter on the counter, flecks of flour dusting his pajama top. You thought back to your first date at the coffee shop, and how frazzled he had been because he was late. It seemed like eons ago. You had been different people back then.

Perhaps it had been more simple.

“Yeah baby,” he said, “what’s going on?”

You fiddled with your fingers in your lap, recrossing your legs on the barstool. Ellie was upstairs in her room, fast asleep. Jake’s eyes roamed over your face, a frown appearing as he took in how anxious you were.

“Nat? What’s wrong?” He dropped the whisk and bowl on the counter, stepping to the left and coming to stand on the other side of the kitchen island, his hands reaching across the granite top.

You took a deep breath and lifted your gaze to his. He deserved to hear it all. “I have to go to New York on Tuesday. For work.”

“Oh,” he said, raising an eyebrow. “That’s it?”

You shook your head.

“How long will you be gone?”

“A week, maybe more,” you said and you watched Jake’s face fall, opening a crater in your abdomen, all of your hopes and dreams quickly falling into that black abyss.

“A week is nothing, sweetheart,” he said, reaching out and grabbing one of your hands in his. “You’ll be back sooner than you realize.”

“It’s not just that,” you said and your fingers tightened in Jake’s grip as he clamped down. “My boss, Patrick, asked me to lead a due diligence team on our capital markets arm as we expand from the New York practice out here to San Diego.”

“Natalie,” Jake whispered, his face glowing. “That’s amazing! I am so proud of you.”

You tried to choke back the tears that were threatening a flood. “Thank you.”

“Why don’t you look happy?” he asked tentatively.

“In order to do that, I have to be in New York one or two weeks a month,” you said and the realization began to settle on Jake. You felt his hand go limp in yours.

“For how long?”

“I’m not sure,” you said, your voice beginning to wobble. “At least this quarter. Could be longer. Could be a whole year.”

Jake sucked in a breath and you looked up at him through the tears that had started to flood your lash line. “Oh, honey,” he said, walking around the granite island and pulling you into his arms, your face pressed flat against his broad chest, his fingers brushing through your tangled bedhead. “Don’t cry, sweetheart.”

After a moment, you pulled away, wiping haphazardly at the tears staining your cheeks. “I’m sorry.”

Jake chuckled and shook his head. “For what? Being successful at work? God, you have nothing to apologize for, baby. You’re a star. A fucking rockstar.”

“I know you’re looking for someone who can be here for you—” you started and Jake cut you off.

“Nat,” he murmured and his tone was deep. Solem. “I would never tell you that my needs are more important than yours. This is your career. This is the culmination of everything you’ve worked for. I’m not going to stand in your way.” He took your hands in his and smiled. “We’ll be here when you’re done. Don’t worry about me and Ellie. We’ll be here waiting for you, honey. I promise.”

Jake took your face in his hands. He was tender and sweet and you knew he meant what he was saying.

Or at least he thought he did. Maybe he didn’t realize that what he was saying was a direct conflict to what he truly wanted. “Nat, I’m not going anywhere. I love you.”

“I love you, too,” you whispered hoarsely.

Jake pulled you to standing, one hand across your lower back, the other cradling the back of your head. His green eyes were soft, small wrinkles forming around the corners as his mouth turned up in a gentle smile. “I’m proud of you, honey. We’re only ever just a phone call away.”

You were afraid to open your mouth, for fear that all that would come out would be sobs. So instead you wrapped your arms around his neck and pulled him in closely. Felt the warmth of his hands on your waist, the tenderness of his lips, the way his body molded into yours. You savored Jake, committing him to memory. Letting his touches build, praying the memories of his hands on you would be enough to tattoo them in your mind. So that when you were gone a part of him was still left on your skin.

***

“Hey baby.”

You held a hand up to the glass. The conference room had a clear view facing north, with One World Trade slightly off to the left, the Brooklyn Bridge to your right. Even though it was closing in on midnight and you were running on fumes and stale office coffee, you had to admit how beautiful the cityscape was.

“How’s it going?” Jake’s voice practically melted through the phone. He barely slept, something you had learned early on in your relationship, and that made phone calls across the three-hour time zone difference slightly easier to organize. He always made himself available to you if he wasn’t in the air.

You sighed into the phone. “The same. It’s going to be a long few months. The team here is good, but they’re not happy about the expansion or integration, and there’s a lot of holes to patch before we announce this firm-wide.”

“If anybody can do it, it’s you,” he said and you smiled, taking a seat in one of the rolling chairs near the large wooden conference table. “How are you, honey?”

“I’m OK,” you said and it was only a half lie. You were drained and exhausted and you wanted to go back to California. Climb into Jake’s king sized bed and have him cradle you in his strong arms. You wanted to eat donuts with Ellie on the beach and feel the smooth breeze of fresh ocean air in your hair. New York was for some people, but it was not for you. “Tired and missing you, but I think we’re finally getting somewhere. I just can’t believe I had to be here every month for who knows how long. This city is something else.”

“Bad?” he asked.

“Just, dirty,” you replied and Jake’s laugh bounced through the receiver. “I literally watched a man throw up on a pile of garbage bags and then just straighten up and keep walking. And everyone around just watched him do it, and then went on their way. It’s insane. I think you could get murdered on the street and nobody would look twice.”

“Be safe, OK?” There was an urgency in Jake’s voice. Fear. “I worry about you, all alone out there.”

You laughed. “Jake, I’m twenty-seven-years-old. I can take care of myself, I promise.”

He paused. “Wait, what do you mean you’re twenty seven?”

You bit your lip. “My birthday was last week.”

“Nat!” There was pure shock and hurt in his words. “Baby, why didn’t you tell me?”

“I didn’t want to make a big deal out of it,” you said. “I was going to New York, we were busy. Jake, please, it’s fine.”

You could perfectly picture him shaking his head. “Honey. I wish you woulda told me.”

“I’m sorry.” You practically whispered it.

“Don’t be sorry, baby,” Jake said softly. “But expect a party when you get home to make up for the fact that I missed my girlfriend’s twenty-seventh birthday party.”

“Jake,” you whined, “please. I hate big parties.”

“Then just us,” he said.

“And Ellie.”

You could practically hear his smile on the other end of the line. “The three of us. We’ll make a day out of it. Do all of your favorite things.”

“How about Saturday?” you asked. “I’ll be home late Friday night, but I can pop over Saturday morning.”

“We’ll see you on Saturday, sweetheart,” Jake said softly. “I love you. Now go back to your hotel and get some rest, OK? Text me when you get to your room.”

“I love you,” you replied.

“Goodnight princess.”

***

You didn’t make it home on Friday, or Saturday and when Sunday rolled around, they asked you to stay another week and you had no choice but to accept.

Jake was understanding when you called him three days in a row with another departure date and another excuse at hand. He was understanding when he had to cancel the special funfetti cake he had made at the local bakery, and when he had to tell Ellie that you wouldn’t be home over the weekend but that he would take her to fly kites on the beach himself on the next warm day.

Jake was all too understanding when you called him in tears night after night from the stress of the expansion.

It was once you had been in New York for three weeks straight that his patience began to wear thin.

“Why don’t we just come out and visit you?” he asked.

You held the phone to your ear, pacing around the glass wall of the conference room. It was late, most of the team had gone home. You had doordashed a bottle of wine to go with your SUGARFISH bento box that lay half eaten on the shellacked wood table. “I don't know if that’s such a good idea.”

“Why not?” There was impatience layered into his tone. “Nat, it’s been almost a month.”

“I know it has,” you said tiredly. “I’m very aware of how long it’s been Jake.” Your pelvis ached for him and no matter how many times you slipped beneath the covers at night and pressed your hand between your legs nothing could compare to the way Jake made you feel. “It’s just that I don’t even know how much time I’d have to see you guys. It’s not that I don’t want you here, it’s that I don’t want you to fly all the way across the country for just a few hours here and there together.”

“But we’d see you a little bit,” he said with exasperation. “That’s better than nothing.”

“Jake, it’s just not a good idea.” In the distance, you could have sworn you saw a light flicker somewhere in the hallway.

“Jesus, Nat,” Jake sighed. “Fine, forget I asked.”

“Jake—”

“I have to go,” he interrupted. “I’ll talk to you later.”

Before you could open your mouth to reply, the line was dead. You turned around, mouth hung open in shock, to see Peter standing at the door of the conference room, a box of cookies in his hands.

“Is this a bad time?” he asked.

You shook your head and he stepped inside, putting the box down. Peter Reinhardt was one of the younger associates on the capital markets team in the New York office. Compared to some of the other members of the team, he was shockingly intelligent and capable, something you valued highly in a colleague.

“Cookie?” He slid the box over to you and you popped open the top, selecting an oatmeal M&M one and biting into it with a sigh.

“Thanks,” you said, sitting down in the closest seat and crossing your legs. “Why are you still here?”

He gave you a weak smile. Peter was the embodiment of the New York finance guy: slacks, white button down shirt, company vest with Patagonia branding, beat up Gucci loafers. He slicked his jetblack hair and had pearly white teeth. You had actually watched one of the paralegals trip over herself the other day when he smiled at her in the break room. “Reviewing some of the ops briefs. Those guys really don’t know how to write a contract.”

You laughed, tossing the rest of the cookie into your mouth. “Tell me about it.”

Peter fiddled with his hands on the table. “Do you want to talk about it?”

“Ops? I’d rather eat my own leg,” you replied glibly.

He shook his head. “I meant that phone call that I walked in on. Obviously didn’t go like you had hoped.”

You thought about it for a second. Despite being in New York for almost an entire month, you had yet to really bond with any of your coworkers. Most of them had their own lives and families and friends already, and it didn’t help that you spent most nights in conference room C eating takeout and pouring over legal documents. “I just didn’t expect to be here this long,” you said finally. “I thought it would be a week every month but I’ve been here almost the entire month of April and it’s just, it’s wearing on me.”

Peter nodded. “For what it’s worth, you’re doing the work of like ten guys so I have to believe that you won't have to be here that much longer.”

“I wish,” you groaned, leaning one elbow against the table. “My boss in San Diego is kind of a dick. He gave me this position as a test. He thinks I’m going to end up costing the firm maternity pay and he doesn’t want to keep someone that he doesn’t view as a hard worker.”

Peter’s face froze. “I didn’t even realize you were married.”

You shook your head. “Oh, I’m not. He’s just reading between the lines and drawing his own conclusion.”

“So the person on the phone was …”

“My partner,” you replied. “His name is Jake. I feel really guilty that I haven’t been able to see him since I got here.”

“I’m sure he’ll understand,” Peter said. “If he understands work pressure.”

You chuckled. “He’s a Navy fighter pilot, so yes, I think he understands.”

“Wow.” There was genuine shock in Peter’s voice. “A fighter pilot? He better be hideous to counteract it or else there’s no chance for us other guys.”

You opened your phone and pulled up a photo of you, Jake and Ellie that had been taken on Valentine’s Day and slid it over to Peter. “Sorry to break it to you,” you murmured. His eyes widened as he took in the photo, and then he squinted.

“Shit,” he muttered, “you weren’t lying. Who’s the kid?”

“His daughter, Ellie,” you said, pulling the phone back. “She’s four.”

“A kid? That’s big,” he said and it was reminiscent of what Rebecca had said the first time you told her about Jake.

You nodded. “Yeah, but she’s a little peach. She’s the least of my concerns.”

“So you have concerns.” Peter pulled out a chocolate chip cookie and nibbled at one edge.

“I mean, who doesn’t?” you said and it was freeing to talk to someone about Jake who had no context about anything. Who didn’t know about Lizzie or Margot or your history with Sam. It felt like a fresh start. “I’m eight years younger than him. Sometimes I think it’s fine, and other times it terrifies me. Not the age difference, but just like life. I love Ellie to pieces, but am I ready to be a stepmom? Drive carpool and plan birthday parties and make sure she does her math homework and chaperone sleepovers? Is that really where I want to be at twenty seven? Shouldn’t I be out partying and getting wrinkles that I immediately get botox for when I turn thirty? I still feel like a teenager sometimes, how am I supposed to be somebody’s mom?” You grabbed the bottle of wine and poured more into your glass before pouring another glass for Peter and scooting it over toward him. “What if I go back in a week or two weeks and she’s completely forgotten about me?”

“Four-year-olds are smarter than that,” he said and you frowned. “I have a nephew,” he replied and you nodded. “Besides, you need to stop asking yourself where you should be right now and just focus on what you want to be doing. If you want to be a stepmom, then do it. If you want to stay up all night and go clubbing, do it. Stop thinking about what other people expect of you or need from you. What do you want?”

You raised the glass of wine to your lips. When was the last time you let yourself ask that question?

What did you want?

***

You were exhausted, still wearing your work shift dress with the sky high pumps, your legs shaking as you knocked quietly on the door.

After a moment, Jake pulled open the wooden door, surprise splashed across his face. “Honey?”

He stepped forward and pulled you into his arms in a tight embrace, so tight it felt like your lungs might collapse at the pressure. And when he pulled back, his large, warm hands came out to stroke your cheeks, cradling you as he smiled.

“You didn’t tell me you were coming home today,” he whispered and you realized how late it was, and that Ellie was definitely asleep.

Jake pulled the door closed so the two of you were standing on the porch, your legs still wobbly in the heels. “It was a last minute decision,” you said after a moment. “I have to fly back tomorrow.”

“Natalie,” he said and there was so much pain laced into that single word. “Baby, really? Can’t you stay just one day at least?”

You pulled back, crossing your arms over your chest. “Jake, I don’t think this is working.”

He froze. “What do you mean?”

You shook your head. “I’m not what you need,” you said softly. “I’m not here. I know you, Jake. I know what you need from a partner. I know what you deserve. I just don’t think that’s me.”

Jake’s eyes darted around your face. “Tell me you’re joking.”

“I’m sorry.” It came out strained and thin.

“Nat, this isn’t funny,” he said and there was realization threaded through his voice. “I’m not laughing.”

“Jake, it’s not a joke,” you whispered. You reached out to touch his arm and he pulled away instinctively. “I’m just trying to do what’s best for you.”

He shook his head. “No, you’re not,” he rasped. “You’re taking the easy way out.”

“Easy?” Your voice was raised, and you stopped for a moment and looked up toward Ellie’s room to make sure you hadn’t disturbed her. The room stayed dark beyond the window. “Fuck, Jake, you’re making this harder than it needs to be. And it’s already so hard. I want what’s best for you, OK?” The tears had started to fall. “That’s not me. Not anymore. Don't you understand? This is killing me, Jake. But I won't be the reason you're not happy."

Jake stepped closer, his green eyes narrowing, his voice low and sharp. "Why do get to tell me what's right for me? You're the woman I love, Natalie. You're my girlfriend."

You shook your head. “Not anymore, Jake. I'm sorry.”

A/N: OK guys — this is it, this is THE breakup. I've had some comments saying there's too much up and down with the two of them, but I do think that's just how relationships go a lot of the time. In this case, this is the breakup for Jake and Nat, so apologies in advance for the angst. Not a huge spoiler but I promise they will get their happy ending!

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bloodypeachblog · 3 months

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My Hazbin Hotel OC: Vendetta

(image made with NovelAI and edited by me)

Name: Vendetta (Ven) Nicknames: Babe (Vox), Sweetheart/Sweetie (Velvette), Madam/Miss Ven (Alastor), Dearest/Sparrow(Zestial), maldita perra/perra [fucking bitch/bitch] (Valentino), Venny (Niffty & Rosie) Age: ageless, but appears to be in her 20s-30s. Death year: mid to late 1980s Cause of death: decapitated due to an onstage accident Gender: Female Pronouns: She/Her Sexuality: Pansexual Height: 6'2 Weight: 164 lbs Likes: music (all but country), DJing at her club, 80s stuff, sex, TV, technology, horror movies, spiders Dislikes: Jerks, useless fights, ungrateful and disrespectful people, country music, bacon Friends: Niffty, Angel Dust, Velvette, Charlie, Vaggie, Emily, Blitzø, Loona, Octavia, Rosie, Lucifer Enemies: Adam, Lute, Stella, Valentino Frenemies: Alastor Relationships: Vox (boyfriend), Velvette (best friend), Niffty (best friend), Zestial (2nd boyfriend) Speaking/Singing Voice: Susan Egan Abilities: Super hearing: she can hear a pin drop from 2 miles away even when music is blaring. She mostly uses it to catch unruly customers at her club. Sonic Boom: a scream that can reach 160 decibels and extend over 200 miles, causing massive damage, even physical. She can wipe out an entire city if she screams loud enough. Telepathy/technology interference: her headphones can play the thoughts of whoever she wants into her ears, they can also pick up any phone calls or radio/tv signals (audio only, of course). Killer Queen: She can summon black long arms and hands and use them in fights, from binding an opponent up to ripping them to pieces. She can manipulate them by using her own arms and hands (kinda like Nico Robin's Hana Hana no Mi from One Piece). ~~~~more under read more~~~~

Her personality and wit are a mix of Meg from Disney's Hercules and Chel from the Road to El Dorado, but she can be kind, sweet, and loving to people she cares about. Just don't make her mad, or your dead body is for dinner.

She runs Hell's music industry and she owns a majority of singers' souls in it, an example being Verosika Mayday. She treats her souls fairly and like they're people instead of possessions, but she won't hesitate to put an ungrateful bitch in their place.

She wouldn't call Alastor a friend, nor an enemy. She is civil when they interact, and she has nothing too personal against Alastor. She just doesn't like his uncaring attitude.

Alastor has no ill will on Vendetta and allows her to run her radio station, as long as she doesn't overstep her boundaries and try to take down/take over his radio station. They even collab on music sometimes, making electro swing works

Vox and her have been dating for eons, she isn't too keen on Valentino, who Vox is friends with benefits with, but tolerates him because of Vox.

Ven despises how Val treats the souls he owns, any of his workers, or even the other Vees, especially Vox.

She tries to keep Val from absolutely pummeling Angel Dust, and if unsuccessful, she treats Angel's wounds and comforts him.

Velvette and her are close, almost like sisters. They hang out and gossip whenever they can.

She makes her own music under her record label, Baphomet Records, playing it on the radio stations, music videos, and at her club.

Her and Niffty are best friends, Ven absolutely adoring Niffty. Niffty thinks she's really fun to hang out with. If you just looked at them together, you'd think they were related, like aunt and niece or mother and daughter.

Ven sometimes visits Rosie and they talk over cannibalistic lunches. Ven likes to buy meat from Rosie's store from time to time. Girl's gotta eat.

Vox and her are very close and very loving to each other. Val may be Vox's fuck buddy, but Ven is his true love.

She has 2 tv shows, including a TRL style show, where she shows the latest music videos. She also has a talk show where she talks about various topics and answers questions asked by viewers, sometimes having interviews and special guests. She even broadcasts the audio on her radio station.

Vox has Val as a fuck buddy, Ven has Zestial. The only difference is that Zestial actually cares about Ven, where Val couldn't give less of a shit about Vox.

She calls Vox 'Voxxy', Velvette 'Vel', Zestial 'Zest' and Valentino 'Mothman', 'Moth-brain', or just 'Asshole'.

one time, she saw Val abuse one of his souls and Ven called him pathetic and weak because he only uses violence to establish dominance instead of using respect. When he hit her in response, she took it like a champ, not even flinching, proving her point.

All of Ven's music equipment was provided by VoxTek. The nightclub even has VoxTek as one of its investors. Vox had offered to give it to her for free, but Ven feels better paying for it to support him. She does get good discounts tho.

the kind of music she makes: [SCRATON - Another Girl] [Madeon - Imperium] [Porter Robinson - Unison (Knife Party Remix)], [Madeon - Pop Culture]

Her and Zestial are very close, like almost husband and wife close. They definitely fuck, but they help each other out with anything bothering them. Like, they lay in bed and talk about anything after they have sex. Vox is pretty jealous about this, but he has Val, so he can't say shit. But he has told Zestial that if anything happened to him and he wasn't around anymore, he'd trust Zestial to take care of Ven.

When Ven was alive, she witnessed the AIDS epidemic firsthand and lost many friends due to it. When she entered Hell, she was an advocate for HIV/AIDS awareness. She doesn't promote condoms or anything like that (she would, but since who in Hell is gonna use them? Do they even exist down there?), but more like awareness, like 'hey, make sure you know what your partner has before you go and have fun, cuz otherwise your afterlife's gonna suck!' kind of stuff.

Her weapons are the following: An angel spear and an angel gun she took off of a few dead angels from Extermination Day. She easily gets the angel bullets from the black market. She also has a regular 1911 pistol and a silver dagger. She only uses the angel gun for instances where she wants the target to never come back, or absolute emergencies. More headcanons will be posted as time goes on! Feel free to ask any questions about her you have! Taglist: @omniuravity, @fatgumsurpremacy-remastered, @neonvehk

#hazbin hotel #hazbin hotel oc #hazbin oc #hazbin original character #vivziepop oc

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doxypsychlean · 2 years

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Was there ever a time, ever a moment?

Pairings:Aemond Targaryen × OC

Summary: "That bastard truly loves her. And she's been toying with him this whole time"

Warnings: Explicit language(more will be added later on, gotta come up w it first)

Multiple Chapters

Next chapter/s: 2 , 3 , 4

Thou shan't repost/ copy/ translate any of my work or I'll sneak into your home late at night and bite your nose off!

English isn't my first language. I don't proofread. I slap commas wherever I feel they're needed.

A/n: Last time I posted on here was eons ago, can't believe I'm back. Anyhoo, I want to see that twat Aemond get his ass kicked by a hot demon chick who just so happens to be from Asshai (Gawd, I love that place sm)

"And where is she?"

"Your Grace, no one has seen her since her arrival. Nor has anyone seen her men".

"I have heard tales of the Asshai'i ,they're an odd people. Live by their own means"

She didn't ever hear her lord husband's words. Queen Alicent scanned the throne room once more, in hopes of spotting her son's betrothed somewhere in the crowd. She could see the young prince's face in the corner of her eye, cocky grin on his face. Nothing but a mask, something to hide the anger that was bubbling inside. Alicent knew her son well. He was not happy with the news of the betrothal his mother had arranged for him. Surprisingly, he consented. As stubborn as he was, he knew it would be for the best to have Asshai as an ally. And yet, he couldn't help it but feel annoyed at this scene his betrothed was causing. The Targaryens hosting an entire feast in honor of the union and the other half wasn't even present.

"Ser Criston, send out a search party. Find them and have them brought here immediately."

"At once, Your Grace."

"That won't be necessary, Ser Criston. Alicent, that's enough. We cannot insult our guests like that, especially not our soon-to-be daughter-in-law. We'll wait."

Viserys didn't understand. Or simply did not care.

"My husband, they are insulting us! First they do not present themselves at court, now they refuse to attend the feast. What will the people say once they hear our own son's betrothed would dare show such disrespect not only to her future husband, but to us as well! To you, my King!" The Queen reasoned "We cannot have that, she must be brought here at once!"

King Viserys only shook his head. He would not have his wife spoil this feast by letting her have the Asshai'i dragged into the throne room as if they were some common criminals.

"Alicent, I said enough!"

"So...brother... Looks like you won't be meeting your betrothed any time soon, aye?" Prince Aegon delivered through hiccups and drunken laughter, patting his brother's shoulder in pretend consolation. "Such a shame, you didn't even get to meet her before she ran off..."

"You're drunk, you don't even know what you're saying."

"Well, of course I am drunk! I'm happy for you, brother! I want to celebrate your marriage! That's why we're all here, right? To celebrate!" Aegon's attention quickly turned to the young servant that was pouring more wine in his glass. After a few seconds of ogling the poor girl, he turned back to his brother "That is, if there's even going to be one."

Aemond had learned to ignore his older brother through the years. Very little of what he said had any meaning to it. However, that bastard could still land a hard blow from time to time.

"Not to worry, brother! I'm sure we'll find you something...eventually" Aegon bursted into a fit of giggles and more hiccups.

"Do not pay him any attention, brother. She will come" Helaena, their younger sister, offered with a warm, reassuring smile. "Stone melts and vines envelope the cold of the night. The bat's teeth shatter as it bites down."

Aemond offered a faint smile in return, while his brother rolled his eyes at his sister-wife's words. Aegon gulped down his almost full glass and signaled for the servant to pour him another one, then turned back to his brother.

"Save it, brother. I care not for anything you have for me."

"Fine, fine. I was j-just trying to chee-"

The loud music, the buzzing of the crowd and his family, his brother's meaningless chatter,it all dissappeared at once. Even his anger dissipated. The world around him quieted down as Aemond looked over to the main entrance.

There stood a stunning young woman, surrounded by about a dozen men. Her shimmering black dress was in total contrast with her ghostly complexion, hugging her figure perfectly. She was staring straight ahead, her eyes not moving to look at anyone or anything around her. Blood red lips moving ever so slightly, she was talking to the man on her left. If he weren't staring at her face, Aemond would've no doubt missed it. She was stunning.

Her men were all covered in black as well. The group stood out like a sore, gloomy thumb. Just like their lady, they were all staring ahead, blank faces and eyes not blinking. Ever.

Suddenly the prince could hear his brother's chatter again. But that was it. The music had died down, so had the crowd and the remainder of his family. Now they were all hushed whispers and wandering eyes.

"Lady Vessard of Asshai! The Ubiquitous Thorok Ainū! Master of Shadows!" Someone's voice stated for all to hear.

"Why is she alone?" The prince heard his mother whisper, seemingly to herself.

"Lady Vessard!" King Viserys rose to his feet, the rest followed. "I hope your journey was pleasant!"

"Indeed it was, Your Grace."

Her words could be heard through the entire throne room, her voice ringing off the high walls, tone flat and words firm. She was moving towards the table the royal family had been sitting at, at unnerving calmness. Her men following close behind.

"My Queen, my King."

"My lady! I'm glad to have you with us at last! We were starting to worry, no one had seen you since your arrival in the capital earlier this morrow." Queen Alicent said.

"Ah, yes." The young woman replied. It was obvious the Queen was expecting some sort of apology. She was not going to get it from her though. "My companions and I decided it'd be best we get familiar with the city, seeing as we'd be spending a large portion of our time here." The woman in front of them said just as calmly.

"I may be the drunk one here, brother, but at least I know I ought to stand up in the presence of a lady." Aemond heard a faint whisper coming from above him. He looked up at his brother. Then around the room. Everyone was on their feet. All except him. He was so smitten with this mysterious woman, the king's second born son didn't notice the people around him stand up as she approached.

Aemond slowly rose to his feet, his chair dragging on the floor with a screech. He winced mentally. The woman's eyes immediately turned to him. She didn't say a word, just stared. Two incredibly large, incredibly black eyes staring at his blue one. Still not blinking. As if they were drinking him up. The normally confident prince averted his gaze.

"Oh, yes-yes! I don't believe you've met my son..." the King began.

"No, I haven't." the woman interrupted. "Prince Aemond." She nodded her head.

Silence. Then a small nudge on his left. He spared his brother an annoyed glance, Aegon was practically shrugging his shoulders at him and the woman in front of them.

"My lady!" The Prince shot at her loudly. She knew his name, and yet he had not even the slightest of an idea who she was.

"It's good to meet you at last."

"Yes,yes it is."

By this point, the whole room was staring at the pair. Observing the rather awkward moment the two were sharing.

Her men's demeanor had changed completely however. Suddenly they were all smiles, all knowing eyes.

"My lady!"

"Prince Aegon. Princess Helaena." Small nod of her head. A smile towards their sister.

"We've heard tales of your beauty, my lady and I must admit they come nowhere near the truth!" Aegon said loud and clear, as if he had completely sobered up in less than a few minutes.

"You have?" She asked playfully, her gaze returning to the prince Aemond. Then they turned to the empty chair on his right.

"My lady" Aemond was quick to get the hint. He circled around the table and stopped in front of her, hand out. She was at least a foot shorter than him, long black hair and sharp, yet somehow soft features. The lady flashed him a toothy smile,dimple appearing on each side of her face. Long fingers found their way around his forearm.

Aemond walked them both over the table, while also trying to prevent himself from stumbling over his own feet. As he even so gallantly offered her the chair next to him, he took another look at the men that were escorting her. They hadn't moved an inch. The same smiles from before still plastered on their faces. The prince sat back down.

She looked at him and then at her men. With a short wave of her hand the dozen men in front of the table dissappeared in small puffs of black smoke, gasps from the people in the room following short after.

"Well, shall we have some music then?"

King Viserys said as he looked over at his son who was staring with amazement at his future wife. He had yet to learn of the true powers the Asshai'i possessed.

The throne room came back to life. The heavy air around them was no more. Aemond, even if not by much, felt slightly better than he did few moments before. Both in soul and mind. Like a heavy curtain he wasn't aware of previously, suddenly got yanked from in front of his face. Everything seemed brighter, even the music was louder than before. He could've swore he could make out the conversations of the people down below them.

"Oh, Prince Aemond..."

His head snapped towards her so fast, he winced a bit. He hoped it went unnoticed. It didn't.

"Yes, my lady?"

She let out a soft laugh. To him it came out as a song. One he'd love to hear over again and again.

"Seeing as we're soon to be wed, I think it best you call me by my name. Rebonna."

"Rebonna." Prince Aemond whispered to himself. Then he realized what he did. A blush crept up his face.

This did not go unnoticed by the lady either. She laughed again, her eyes lighting up a bit.

"Yes, Rebonna."

She smiled, red lips pulling back to reveal white, sharp teeth. Aemond offered a small smile in return. The young prince was so consumed by her mere presence, he missed how the light dissappeared from her eyes and how they darkened by a few shades. The fact that she hadn't blinked once through this whole encounter slipped his mind too...

#aemond one eye #aemond targaryen #hotd #hotd fanfic #aemond targaryen fanfic #sucker for hot demon ladies #really ooc for that dude #powerofblackmagicig #sueme #he just like me fr

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gethoce · 9 months

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Another low brain power day, another day spent lining and coloring a reference sheet. This time it's my beloved OC Eon-Eon Dutch. He probably isn't the character who needed a new ref the most but I was quite unhappy with how the old one turned out

Some random headcanons and lore stuff below.

He's "red Kirby" and of all the "Kirbys" he's the one who gets along with Shadow Kirby the most.

Older than both Galacta Knight and Morpho Knight.

Met an adult Meta Knight as a kid (during the events of KATAM) and a newborn Meta Knight when he was an adult, much to his confusion.

As a newborn he was found and adopted by members of Clan Eon-Eon, a group of individuals that consisted solely of Dream Matterborn up until this point.

He had three adoptive parents which were in a poly relationship. He was raised alongside their biological daughter. All four of them perished during the Galactic Crisis, leaving Dutch emotionally scarred.

His feather coats were made from feathers from his parents.

Within Clan Eon-Eon he serves the role of a scout, traveling the universe and taking on missions assigned to him which don't lock him into specific locations. His primary task is to keep an eye on Dark Matter territory, since he is the only one within the Clan immune to their powers.

When he first grew his wings and realised he wasn't a Dream Matterborn like everyone else within the Clan he fled his home in fear of rejection and ran into members of the Haruda Collective, a group of originally only Heart Matterborn.

At one point he was in a relationship with Ume, a Heart Matterborn who later became Dark Mind. The three scars in his face were dealt by him.

He was taught how to use Heart Magic by Ume and later passed this knowledge on to both Galacta Knight and Morpho Knight.

His only other long term relationship was with Morpho Knight and was much more successful lasting for decades, yet Dutch never intended to stay on Halcandran and Morpho never meant to leave causing them to break up on good terms shortly after Galacta Knight was sealed away.

Dutch later found out that Morpho Knight died not long after he left and he still feels immensely guilty about it, avoiding the butterfly at all cost in shame.

He was like an uncle to Galacta Knight and attempted to find a way to unseal him for years.

Hates Sir Arthur and Fecto Elfilis, especially the latter with a burning passion.

He does not consider himself a knight and doesn't have a weapon of choice, instead using his dark, dream or heart magic alongside his stone ability melee attacks in combat. He may manifest a heart spears if he really feels forced to use a weapon or transform part of his holy into one.

Used to have a close relationship with Sir Dragato up until he left Clan Eon-Eon to stay with the GSA.

Dutch is multi-lingual, capable of speaking languages such as German, Finnish and, as his name might suggest, Dutch.

He used to travel with his sister and her wife until the Galactic Crisis killed the former. Since then he is almost always encountered alone, only occasionally seen in the company of Eon-Eon Rayur.

He swore to never fall in love again after his first two relationships ended badly and avoids the topic of having children since his first died so shortly after birth.

#Kirby OC #Eon-Eon Dutch #Kirby #Kirby nintendo #gethoce #i could ramble on and on about him honestly #keeping some of these HCs short just in case I wanna explore them more in a more fleshed out way #btw Ume is the OC in my avatar currently #i am resisting the urge to talk about him

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guardianofthedawn · 3 months

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Mortal Kombat Deity! AU: The Gods

I finally got around to finishing up the foundations for the gods in my AU. I’m pretty happy with what I’ve got so far, and my OC makes an appearance too.

(For my post about the demigods, check here: The Demigods.)

Geras, the Eon

As old as time itself, Geras is considered a Primordial, and is the impartial observer of the world’s movements and machinations. His role is to keep time moving without any hindrances or glitches.

He appoints new gods each era based on the way they acted in their past lives, watching them live through the Hourglass (an entity separate to his chronomagic.)

A sucker for fine arts, Geras can usually be found wandering in museums and art galleries whenever he chooses to visit the mortal plane.

Liu Kang, the Creator

As the god of creation, Liu Kang shares an interesting power balance with Geras - while Creation requires Time to complete, Time cannot exist without Creation.

In the mortal plane, his main motifs are a pair of dragons - one of them breathing fire - to symbolise how he can be benevolent and malevolent; a large statue of this motif sits in the centre of the village he patrons.

The villagers of Fengjian have chosen him to be their patron god, at the request of his demigods in the Defenders of Earthrealm.

Shang Tsung and Tora, the Cycle of Life and Death

Shang Tsung represents death and has the moniker “Lifestealer”, Tora represents Life and has the moniker “Lifegiver”.

Both of them are responsible for the collection and transfer of souls to their next resting place - the mortal plane represents their power to do this using skulls and butterflies.

The mortal plane also represents them as twin snakes coiled at the base of Liu Kang’s statues to symbolise their protection of him and their readiness to strike unpredictably.

Sub-Zero and Scorpion, the Seasons

Brothers in charge of their respective season and Grandmasters of the groups that carry out the transition - Sub-Zero leads the Lin Kuei as the Winter cohort, Scorpion leads the Shirai Ryu as the Summer cohort. They have a third brother, Smoke, who represents the transition between the seasons.

They each have temples in the realm of the gods in a place called Season’s End; Sub-Zero’s stands taller while Scorpion’s covers more ground as apt representations of their temperatures.

The mortal plane has two festivals a year - one to commemorate each season - where they make offerings in the hope that these appease the Seasons so that they aren’t so harsh when their time comes.

Sindel, the Judge

As the embodiment of judgement, Sindel assesses the souls that are then passed on to Shang Tsung and Tora for appropriation.

She has two daughters, Mileena and Kitana - demigods who rule the mortal plane. She refuses to acknowledge Mileena’s Tarkat condition.

Her hair is both her weapon and her main vanity.

#mortal kombat #mk1 2023 #Geras #liu kang #shang tsung #sub zero #scorpion #sindel #mortal kombat au #deity au #mortal kombat oc

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mk-oc-imagines · 4 months

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Liu Kang & Valeria Headcanons

- Father & Daughter Headcanons

-SFW (just in case bc I was on the internet long enough)

- Valeria is my OC, image made in Picrew

-HC under read more

Liu Kang met Valeria for the first time when she was 17 years old

Upon their first meeting, there was this strange connection between them

For the first time in eons, Liu Kang wanted to get to know someone new, other than the Earthrealm's champions

At first, Valeria was very shy and timid, keeping to herself

Liu Kang worked hard in earning her trust and it paid off

Valeria was very lively child, full of wonder and exploration

Liu Kang and Valeria shared tea times together, telling stories

They bonded over time, Liu Kang even earning a hug from Valeria

For the first time in eons, Liu Kang was truly happy

Liu Kang found out when Valeria's true mother gave a criptic description

It took him time but eventually, Liu Kang put two and two together

Valeria didn't believe him at first

Liu Kang asked his champions for help

It was Johnny who suggested a DNA test

It was a match

Valeria closed into herself once again, avoiding Liu Kang

She didn't interact with him if it was possible

When she did, she was distant and kept her sentences short, avoiding eye contact

It pained Liu Kang to lose everything in such a short time

But he did not give up

Valeria got sick one day and it was Liu Kang who took it upon himself to take care of her

If his duties allowed it, he would meditate in her room in case she needed anything

In her feverish state, Valeria called Liu Kang 'Dad' once

Liu Kang laid with her and held her, afraid she would disappear

When Valeria got better she warmed up to Liu Kang just a bit

They started meditating together again

After some time of Liu Kang being careful, Valeria let him hug her - which she returned

Then it was like flip was switched

Whenever Liu Kang was free, he spend time with Valeria as much as he could

Oftentimes, joyful laughing could be heard throughout the Wu Shi Academy

They love stargazing

If Liu Kang has to be away for his duty, they are sending letters to each other

Sometimes Liu Kang doesn't understand what Valeria is referring to, so he takes it upon himself to learn

"Dad?" "Yes, Angel?" "Tell me about mom."

Valeria is plagued by nightmares so she walks to Liu Kang's room at Wu Shi, even when he isn't there, curling up on his bed

Liu Kang gifts Valeria his headband so he could be close to her at all times

A quick post, since I got back to work and my mind is a bit of a mush since I posted another chapter to Jericho, but I wanted to get this out so I could wove onto another writing.

Happy New Year Everyone!!!!

#mortal kombat #mortal kombat x #mortal kombat 11 #mkx #mk11 #mk1 #mk1 2023 #mortal kombat 1 2023 #mortal kombat 1 #lord liu kang #fire god liu kang #liu kang #oc valeria #valeria #mk oc #mk ocs #mk 1 #headkannons #nell writes

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mashasxart · 7 months

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october has snuck up on me Like Always but i stumbled across this bundle of prompts on the dash for an OCtober meme and i'm going to attempt it

Day 1: Favorite OC

i have So Many but i think atm vanya is definitely The Favorite. i even have a RP blog for him rn lmao i created him for a fanfic and he was never really meant to become a character beyond that, but i've ended up quite attached to him. in the end, i've added so many of my favorite character and story tropes to him that writing for him and his story has become downright therapeutic laughs

he is a very old, very minor god who has currently been suckered into completing three near impossible tasks by the witch grandmother. if he succeeds, she'll let him make a small edit in the book she was entrusted with eons ago. if he fails, well, no doubt he'll eventually think up some other way to try to get what he wants

in the meantime he's easily distracted by hoarding Abandoned Things, doting on his adopted daughter virtuous sirree, and picking on an old frenemy when the mood strikes

#bweirdoctober #a very small wish #i couldn't decide between him or ama but ultimately i went with pretty vanya

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gmanwhore · 16 days

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YOUR OC'S ARE SO FIRE WHAT?????

They have been rotating around in my head for a bit hehe

They are both also kinda connected to a different group of guys called the Ace Squad. Which consists of Andrew Cyxel (tall faceless purple guy who went on a killing spree for a few years because his wife and kids died. He's also immortal because of a curse his brother had, then he killed his brother and inherited the curse), his adopted daughter Rose (an eons old alien kid who died when she was ten in a gladiator arena kinda alongside her twin, she then became a brain parasite for a few years but I got tired of that and gave her a physical form), Oasis (scene girl who poisons people because they kinda suck. She is also a girlkisser) and TC (shirt for Teenage Cannibal. He is trying to not be a cannibal.)

Andrew and Rose live with a different group of my and my partner's ocs, Oasis lives with her girlfriend and TC lives with his adoptive mom. But they also have their own massive Hello Neighbor style house in the woods and Halcyon went to explore there one time.

#asks

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clown-femme · 9 months

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I know people say no one wants to hear about the dream you had but I'm writing it down anyway so I can look at it.

There was a wedding going on. San/sa Stark and Th/eon Greyjoy from fucking g*me of thrones were getting married (like they were in an arranged marriage). But Theon had like a panic attack halfway through the wedding because I guess he was all fucked in the head from when whatshisnuts was torturing him. And for whatever reason Ty/win Lannister was like THEON FUCKING CALM DOWN SO WE CAN GET THIS OVER WITH. so he did. Meanwhile I was just standing there doing my eyebrows.

And then the reception was populated almost like 80% by muppets. My friend's oc Dax was there. So was the Belcher family from Bob's Burgers. Tina fell asleep on a couch. The muppets were going fucking hog wild ape shit dancing like felted fools, forming muppet mosh pits and hurtling each other in the air, and eating food ravenously, grabbing at it with their fuzzy little muppet hands. These muppets were having the absolute time of their lives.

I sat down to eat some food, and Brendan Fraser was there eating a very tiny ice cream cone. Comically small, this thing was. Strawberry. I mentioned trying to move, and he was like "i'll help you put down for a house," like I was his daughter or something. This is the second dream I have had in not much time where Brendan Fraser has treated me like a sort of daughter/neice figure. Not sure what this means. I don't have any sort of close appreciation or association with Mr. Fraser. I have only seen two movies he's in and one of those is Monkeybone. Both movies I saw in adulthood (the other one is The Mummy) so it's not like a childhood nostalgia thing. That said if he wants to hit my line irl and give me a hug like he did in that other dream and offer me a house like in this one he's welcome to. Anyway after that I woke up.

#under a cut only because its long but its definitely not like sad or scary #its mostly. bizarre. evidence that i have adhd at least

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tnc-n3cl · 1 year

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A Guide to Rito Village er... Torikirika

Torikirika (Toe-re-key-re-ka) is the Rito name for their settlement on Lake Totori known by non-Rito as "Rito Village." While it is the only Rito settlement accessible to non-Rito after the Great Calamity, it is far from the only Rito settlement in existence.

The term Torikirika most accurately translates into "Home of the Rito People," or more literally "Home of Our People." The word was poorly translated into "Rito Village" eons ago and the Rito themselves don't seem to bother correcting anyone, perhaps because their geographical isolation makes interaction with non-Rito so rare.

... Okay, that's enough in-universe stuff... So in my fanfic, "The Realm Walker," most Rito fled Hyrule after the Great Calamity and I put a world map that shows where their new settlements are at up on DA. (I will warn that it is a huge image though...) Also this is going to be a bit long and rambly, but there's visual aids using in game screen shots...

So, as "The Ballad of Kass" is moving towards events happening in Rito Village, I've decided to do a little expanding of the place because quite frankly Nintendo didn't give these poor birds enough space/didn't properly utilize the space that was given.

This pillar is located at the end of a lone bridge to the left of the entrance (when approaching from Rito Stable). This is where the Village Archives are, all sorts of historical documents and artifacts are stored in there. Kass is the Loresinger so he's in charge of keeping this stuff secure and preserved and Amali takes over that while he's flying around Hyrule helping Link out. Super secret stuff is in there so it's probably one of only two places the Rito would have actual doors.

This is one of those lone pillars on the lake, just south of the previous image. This is where the blacksmith shop is located, her name is Vertis (based on Harth's name in the German version) and her roost is on that pillar where the Archive entrance is. (Yes, there's a Korok there, so depending on how you get him, he's either hiding on top of the roost or moved somewhere else.)

A map view, the red pin is Frita's workshop/roost, she's the town jeweler, though she lets Huck & Nekk sell her wares rather than run her own shop. The Blue pin is Misa & Fyson's roost (at least until he moves to Tarrey Town...) The Yellow pin is Guy's roost, where he lives with his wife and kid. (Yes, I know, he's got a kid that never shows up in game, very suspicious that...) The green pin is Kisli's house, she's an OC I made cause there's not enough guards and Gesane needs to sleep! She's a Bubo Tribe (Owl) Rito loosely based on the red morph of the eastern screech owl. And the pink pin is Gesane's roost.

Gesane's roost is basically right under Kass and Amali's roost.

This is more or less where Kisli's roost is, there's some stairs leading down to the area below that bridge cause that's where the Rito food storage area is (next to the three ore deposits in game.)

And here's where the food stores are. Filled with preserved meat, grains, fruits, etc. I was thinking about a mine or catacombs... but it seems really dumb to be weakening the pillar with mining activity... So there's some caves along the rim of Lake Totori, though they really don't do much in the way of mining after the Great Calamity. Vertis probably gets most of her metal from melted down scrap.

A couple screen shots of the lower area, the second one is right under the Slippery Falcon.

So this map shows some spots on the lower area of the pillar with the shrine. Originally I was going to have Huck and Nekk (they're brothers), live and do their sewing on the lower level but... The yellow pin is right next to the back landing of their shop! So that's where they live. The blue pin is Harth's bow shop, cause I don't think his roost is big enough for him and his daughter to live in and make bows and sell bows.

Right next to the armor shop, there's a new bridge that leads to Harth's shop. Just pretend it's there okay! :P

This is by the entrance to the village, there's an armory here cause weapons aren't allowed in the village proper. (Except for Harth's bow shop, and all the catches of bows and bomb arrows Teba's hidden around the pillar, out of the reach of fledglings of course!)

So if you go to the right when approaching the village, you see this pillar...

...which I marked on the map. That's where Revali's roost used to be, huh, fun coincidence that the pin is blue isn't it? Anywhoo, this doesn't relate to "The Ballad of Kass" but in other stories I focus on Revali and this will be relevant then. Also back before the Great Calamity, there was an open market on the third island (counting from Rito Stable, or if you'd rather it's where the salmon pond is). It was called the Eagle's Bazaar and was something of a tourist trap with Rito merchants selling all sorts of goods to visitors. I had a map image showing Link standing there, but it didn't transfer, and you can see it here so, whateves...

And so in these last couple images, I show the emblem for Torikirika. The little boxy G with the wings/E's. Every Rito settlement has a symbol like this, and it is usually found on the cloth "skirt" on Rito armor (or on the chest plate if you're a bigshot Warrior like Teba).

#rito botw #rito village #orni #loz botw #breath of the wild #fanfiction #zelda fanfiction #ao3 fanfic #therealmwalker #headcanon #the legend of zelda

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saiilorstars · 1 year

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Even in the Distance

Pairings: Spencer Reid x OFC

Summary: Aitana and Spencer are assigned separate cases, leaving no time to see each other despite living together. After what seems like eons, they get to talk over the phone while they're miles apart. Even their littlest companion gets to join in on the video call.

A/N: After watching CM: Evolution, I started to think about how Aitana and Spencer would be by season 16 so here we are. There’s no spoilers of the new season though!

[Aitana’s Masterlist]

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[If you’d like to be part of this OC’s taglist, let me know!

It was impossible for Aitana not to drag her feet coming home. She unlocked her door and stepped inside, immediately dropping her go-bag on the floor. All she did was kick it to the side, lock the door behind her and then walk forwards. She was beyond exhausted and she just wanted to see her—

"Mommy!" A little four year old girl came running into the foyer, throwing her arms around Aitana's legs.

"He-ey!" Aitana stumbled back with the sudden hug. For a four year old, her daughter had quite the strength. But that was Audrey — she was full of surprises.

"You're back!" Audrey exclaimed, squeezing her mother's legs tighter.

Aitana gave a tired laugh but a laugh nonetheless. How could she refuse such a hug? She detached Audrey's little fingers from her legs then picked the girl up into her arms. "Mi corazoncito!" She left a few exaggerated kisses over Audrey's head. "Aren't you supposed to be at grandma's and grandpa's right now?"

At that moment, Aitana's mother, Paulina, walked in from the living room. "Hola mija," she greeted Aitana with a kind smile. "We weren't expecting you today."

"I know, I managed to finish the case earlier," Aitana said, settling Audrey on her hip. "And you guys? Thought you were going to be en la panaderia?"

Paulina nodded. "The bakery was a little emptier than we thought so I figured your father could take care of it and I could bring Audrey by for some clothes to sleep over but I guess we won't need to do that anymore, huh?" She looked at her granddaughter who hadn't stopped grinning yet.

"Mommy's home now!" Audrey said happily, bringing her arms around Aitana's neck for another hug. "I want to stay with her now."

"Yes…" Aitana said, unable to stop smiling and unfortunately expressing how tired she was at the same time.

Paulina saw it as well. "Long case?"

"They're all long, mamá," Aitana said with a sigh, "Especially when you're doing them on your own now." Ever since the BAU was forced to split their agents to do individual cases, the Aitana felt like it took more out of her. She had it in good authority that the rest of the team felt the same.

"If you want, I can still take Audrey home with me," Paulina had barely begun to offer the idea when Audrey rejected it.

"No! I want to stay with Mommy!" Audrey looked at her mother then. "Is Daddy coming home today too?"

Aitana let out a small sigh at the question. "I'm sorry, baby. Daddy's still got his own case to do."

"Still?" Audrey pouted. "He's away forever."

Aitana chuckled. "It does feel like it's been forever, huh?" Audrey nodded disappointedly. Aitana kissed the top of her daughter's head. "I know, maybe we can call him tonight or tomorrow to see how he's doing."

The idea was enough for Audrey. Unfortunately, the conversation had brought Aitana's mood down a bit.

"Is Spencer still going to be away, then?" Paulina asked

Audrey squirmed to be put down on her feet so Aitana gently lowered her down. The four year old scurried into the living room.

"Yeah," Aitana answered her mother, "He and Matt were assigned some classified joint case that nobody can know about." Aitana laughed sourly. "Not even me."

"But that was weeks ago," Paulina said, "How long do these cases last?"

"There's no concrete number," Aitana shrugged lightly. "Just however long it needs to."

"Meanwhile you get to handle the rest, huh?" Paulina smiled sadly at her daughter.

"I can do it, I'm fine, I just…" Aitana produced what could only be described as a miserable smile, "I just really miss him. And so does Audrey."

Paulina agreed. "Do you want me to stick around and help you get settled in?"

Aitana shook her head, thanking her mother for the offer. "I've been away for days. My daughter's been away from both her parents for more than she should've."

"Okay, but you call me if you need anything, alright?" Paulina gave her daughter a nice tight hug.

"I will," Aitana promised. "Thanks."

The two went into the living room shortly after Paulina filled Aitana in on what happened with Audrey while she was gone. Then, Paulina said goodbye to Audrey. When she left, Aitana dropped on the couch for a bit of rest…until Audrey started bouncing on the cushion next to her excitedly wondering what they were going to do that afternoon.

Aitana drew in a breath and within the next minute, she snatched Audrey mid-jump and collected her into her arms. Audrey was a mess of giggles, crying to be let free from her mother's pepper-kisses. After that, Aitana succumbed to practically all of her daughter's wishes.

By night time, Aitana had no idea how she managed not to drop dead. Her feet dragged into her bedroom, barely taking her to the foot of the bed where she could let her body drop. She only got a few minutes from Audrey under the guise that she wanted to change into pajamas before tucking Audrey in for bed.

Audrey was smart enough to tell time which was impressive given her age but a challenge for a mother who just wanted to bargain for a little rest. She absolutely blamed Spencer for that one. A genius prodigy would of course inherit that to their child.

And speaking of, Aitana heard her phone vibrating as she was taking her shoes off. As soon as she saw the I.D. on her screen, she threw her shoe and grabbed her phone before the video call went to voice-mail.

"Hi!" She exclaimed with excited wide eyes, unknowingly the same way that Audrey had greeted her earlier. She passed on a couple things without realizing it. "Hi stranger…" She greeted again, feeling her face flush with how stupidly excited she must have sounded the first time.

Even if she had sounded like that, Spencer didn't notice a thing. "Hey stranger," he returned the greeting with his own smile. "I didn't wake you, did I? I-I wasn't sure if you were home or doing a case, uh…" It was strange not knowing of each other's locations for so long and yet for them it had become a usual thing.

"I got home earlier," Aitana told him, scooting back on the bed until she could lean against the headboard.

"Oh, you did?" Spencer said, briefly surprised until a smile took his face again. "I bet Audrey loved that."

"She did," Aitana nodded, chuckling, "We, um, had a whole afternoon together after not seeing her for days."

"That sounds so nice, you don't even…" Spencer said, his smile becoming strained. It had been weeks since he got to see his daughter in person, got to hold and kiss her.

Aitana felt for him because she knew exactly what he meant. "She misses you. We miss you."

"Me too," Spencer told her, nodding. "It's kind of lonely over here…"

"What, you and Matt aren't keeping each other company?" Aitana's question had them both chuckling. "Thought you guys would be besties by now."

"Um, yeah, we're good, but we both agree that we would much rather be at home with our wives and kids." Spencer couldn't look more miserable in that moment. "Aitana, I really miss you. I need you."

Aitana felt an ache in her heart hearing him say that. "Me too," she whispered. "A lot. I've been—"

"Mommy! Mommy!" Audrey's voice carried into the room seconds before she came running in. "I'm changed now! And so is Lana!" She was indeed changed into her pajamas and the teddy bear in her arms was also sporting a pajama set. "Who are you talking to?" She made a face. "You said you were changing too."

Aitana chuckled. "Why don't you come over and find out?"

Audrey made a little face with her brows knitting together like someone else Aitana knew. She dashed over to the bed, easily jumping on. She crawled up beside her mother to where she could finally see Spencer on the phone screen. She gasped so deeply, so shocked, that Aitana burst into laughter.

"It's Daddy! It's my Daddy!" Audrey snatched the phone right out of her mother's hand and brought it to her face. "Hi Daddy! It's me! It's Audrey!"

Spencer laughed hard, feeling like he was getting a dose of medicine he didn't even know he needed. He heard Aitana trying to get the phone back from Audrey and when she couldn't get the girl to give it up, she settled to at least bring the phone away from Audrey's face.

"There we go," Spencer said with a lingering chuckle. He could now see Audrey's perfect little face looking back at him. "Hi Audrey…"

"Hi Daddy," Audrey wiggled her fingers at him. "Are you coming back now?"

That forced the smile on Spencer's face to strain. "I'm sorry, not tonight. I'm going to be away for a bit longer."

Audrey pouted. "More?"

"Yeah…"

"I miss you, Daddy," Audrey said, her pout deepening even more. Spencer hated being the cause of it.

"I really miss you too," he promised her. "I'll try to call more, okay?"

"Okay…" Audrey nodded lightly.

Aitana finally managed to take the phone into her hand and position it so that they could both see Spencer and vice versa. "Audrey and I made something for you today."

"Oh, really?" Spencer said, beginning to smile more when he saw Audrey's face light up.

"It's a fish model! I made it look like Mercury in our fish tank!" Audrey explained then leaned forward, dropping her voice to a "whisper" that wasn't quite a whisper. "But Mommy got confused building it. I had to read the instructions to her again."

"Anyway," Aitana said sharply, pulling Audrey back beside her, ignoring the way the girl laughed at her. She did, however, notice the way that Spencer laughed. "Keep laughing and you'll find the locks changed when you get home. Local genius left outside of his own home."

"Ha, ha," Spencer rolled his eyes.

"The box said ages eight and up and your daughter is doing it better than I am!" Aitana let out an exasperated sigh.

It was really hard for Spencer not to laugh. He could picture it in his head. It was no secret, nor a surprise, that Audrey was very advanced academically which often meant he would work with her on things that most four year olds wouldn't comprehend. Aitana loved it, but she loved it even more when all she had to do was just watch.

"I can't wait to show it to you, Daddy," Audrey spoke up, still wearing a very proud grin on her face.

"I can't wait to see it," Spencer assured her, "I bet it looks great, but hey…" He leaned closer to the screen, whispering his next words, "You should still thank your Mommy because she's doing everything she can to help you."

Audrey nodded obediently then looked at her mother. "Thank you, Mommy!" She leaned up on her knees and kissed Aitana's cheek.

"Oh, thank you mi corazoncito," Aitana said, kissing Audrey's head and hugging her. Audrey hugged her mother back on the spot.

Spencer wished he could be a part of that hug. He never knew he could miss someone so much that it actually physically hurt him. He'd never read any facts backing that feeling up but he just knew that it was true.

"Okay, Audrey, why don't you say goodnight to Daddy now?" Aitana said, pushing back one of Audrey's curls from her face. "You have school tomorrow."

"Aw, but you said you would brush my hair first!"

"I will, I will, but you gotta wait for me in your room, okay?"

Audrey reluctantly agreed then turned to the phone. "Goodnight, Daddy."

"Goodnight, Audrey," Spencer waved a hand at her.

Audrey grabbed the phone from Aitana and brought it close to her. Both Aitana and Spencer chuckled when Audrey kissed the phone screen.

"Thank you for the goodnight kiss," Spencer said, patting his forehead where Audrey's kiss supposedly went. "Be a good girl for Mommy, okay?"

Audrey nodded. "Okay!" She grabbed her teddy bear beside her and hopped off the bed. "Mommy, you're going to brush my hair, right?"

"Yes, I promise I'll be in your room in a bit," Aitana said. Satisfied with the deal, Audrey skipped out of the room. Aitana chuckled. "She's got your unruly curls, you know."

Spencer laughed as well. "Yeah, I've noticed."

"Got everything from you, actually."

"Mm, I wouldn't say everything" Spencer said, shaking his head.

"Oh, c'mon. She's a carbon copy of you minus the freckles on her face. That's about the only thing I can claim that's mine."

"She's got my curls, yeah, and the whole prodigy thing but she's also got your laugh, quirkiness and the ability to make everyone love her. That's all yours. I would know — that's what I love about you."

A soft smile spread across Aitana's face. She felt the warmth in her chest spread quickly up to her face. Oh, how she missed that, missed this and —

"I miss you so much," she whispered. Her fingers gently grazed the screen of her phone, wishing desperately she could actually touch Spencer's face.

Unbeknownst to her, Spencer wished for the same thing. He was not a hugger, nor did he like to receive anything of the sort but everything was different when it came to Aitana — and Audrey of course. He found himself wishing for things that he used to genuinely fear.

"I want to hug you so badly," he admitted in the same whisper. "Hold you."

"It's actually safer to kiss, you know," Aitana said, giggling.

Spencer playfully rolled his eyes at her. "Well, I wouldn't mind doing that too."

"Mommy!" Audrey's voice called from the hallway.

"You've been summoned," Spencer said, chuckling, "I'll let you go. Audrey should go to bed."

"Yeah, I know," Aitana said with a sigh, "Call me again soon, okay?"

"I will," Spencer nodded.

"Even if it's 2 a.m and you've got a free moment — call me, okay?" Aitana wouldn't take no for an answer. "I need to know that you're okay and…I just need to talk to you."

"Me too," Spencer admitted, "A lot. I love you, Aitana."

"I love you," Aitana said, pressing a kiss to her fingers and bringing it to the screen. "Come home soon."

Spencer could only promise to try. He wanted nothing more than to go home and be with his family. He could just picture the kind of welcome he would get from Audrey — an exciting babbling four year old sounded just perfect to him. It was true what he said: Audrey inherited a lot more of Aitana than the latter realized. And Spencer couldn't be any more happy about it. He missed them so much, he would work twice as hard to finish his case already to get home.

#ocfairygodmother #fd: criminal minds #criminal minds #spencer reid #cm #spencer reid fics #spencer reid imagines #criminal minds fics #criminal minds imagines #cm fics #cm imagine #cm fic #spencer reid fic #spencer reid imagine #criminal minds fic #criminal minds imagine #oc: Aitana Serrano #fic: even in the distance

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clonemedickix · 10 months

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OC General Lara Lin of the Dragon Company

Head shot, still working on her full body, Company artwork.

Rating: Explicit/ Adult Content/ 18+ ONLY!!

Archive Warning: Graphic Depictions Of Violence

Category: F/M

Fandoms: Star Wars: The Bad Batch (Cartoon)Star Wars: The Clone Wars (2008) - All Media TypesThe Lord of the Rings - J. R. R. TolkienGame of Thrones (TV)Star Wars - All Media Types

Relationship: CT-7567 | Rex/Original Female Character(s)

EXCERPT:

Telperion Laurelin was created at the dawn of time by The Great Father, Illúvatar. Her purpose was to be twofold: to help maintain the Balance between the Light and the Dark, and to guide the souls of the Honored Dead to the Undying Lands of Valinor. She was bred in answer to the threat imposed by the Great Deceiver, Morgoth, a child of Illúvatar that had destroyed the Two Trees of Valinor in jealousy over their beautiful light, and in greed - he wanted to rule over all the Children of Illúvatar, over all the worlds, no matter how many that might come to be. He had also stolen the Silmarils, stones that had been created to capture and imitate the light of the Two Trees - hallowed stones to the Elves that had made them. Lara had been born of one of the Ainur, the first creations of Illúvatar with godlike immortality, but not raised by them. At her birth, she’d been taken and placed in stasis, in a pool of crystal clear water, where her body and mind grew, all things were taught to her, and she waited for the day to come when she would be sent forth to complete the duties she was charged with. By the time she was actually called out of her sleep, Morgoth had been long imprisoned, the Silmarils recovered and set aside for her, and Morgoth’s Lieutenant, Sauron, had come to power. She had been awakened, presented with her two swords, her armor and sigils, and the Silmarils as her crown. She set out to help the people of ancient Earth, fighting alongside them to destroy Sauron and return peace to the world.

At the end of her first war, she was given in marriage to a king, as a peace cow, to solidify ties between the ancient world of Valinor and the new rising world. She gave the man children, one of which was a daughter of singular beauty, the image of her mother. But her relationship with the king was more of respect and friendship rather than love. Her king died after the years went by, her children were lost to her or grew old and died as well, and when the third generation had come to power, Lara decided it was time for her to leave. She had become more of a curiosity than a help, and her duties to the Balance had never changed. She would do more good, passing into the world anonymously, rather than trying to remain relevant with people who no longer knew her. Her descendants spread out though the world, and even into other galaxies over time, carrying her bloodline through time and space. There were times when she came into contact with a child of her blood; she knew them by the vibrations, almost a singing, in recognition of her own. Her life became one of solitude, a shadow that passed through the eons of time alone, appearing to help when needed, and disappearing again into the darkness of legend. In all of her years since her family had dissolved, she had never gotten close to anyone long enough to form a relationship. None outlived her - why would she want to love again, only to lose them in what was a relatively brief spark in her life? She was not opposed to love. She felt it was the most important driving force in nature, but she had yet to find the one whom Destiny had set aside for her. Lara answered calls from other worlds, other galaxies, working to fulfill her charge, passing as a lonely shadow through time.

She had ferried countless souls to the Undying Lands over time. The Vikings had been the most entertaining for her. The general impression of them was always one of big, hearty men that believed in honored death in battle, passing into their Halls of Valhalla where they feasted and fought and fucked their way through eternity. They were always a happy lot, even in death, many of them telling jokes as she led them to their final homes. Thankfully she’d had no personal connection to any of the souls she escorted, since the long past and the death of her children and grandchildren.

Lara had been in a nearby galaxy when she heard the calls for help in the Jedi’s own system. Thousands of voices crying out for relief from a war that was affecting system after system. Chiefest among them was a voice repeated over and over - to Lara it had sounded like the same voice. Since she’d arrived, she’d learned it was, and it wasn’t. It had been the voice of the clones, thousands of them dying daily in a war they were created to fight. She didn’t voice a judgment on that fact, but her story ended on that note. The Jedi all seemingly awoke from her story, as she drew back from their minds. There were now no further questions about her provenance. Master Yoda especially seemed satisfied by what he’d seen. The Chancellor and Senator Amidala seemed both impressed and saddened by her story. All those years, alone, a witness to the eternal ravages of time. Amidala had glanced over at General Skywalker, to see his reaction to the story. He looked awestruck.

Lara took a breath, and looking to Masters Yoda and Windu said “Well, then. That is the story. Do I pass your guidelines? Am I worthy to serve alongside the Jedi in this war?”

Master Yoda did not answer immediately, and he glanced over at the other Council members first. Then he spoke. “Answer our questions, this does. The Guardian of the Balance, as written in the ancient Jedi texts, you are. Believe you, I do. Though, General Lin, question your purpose here, I do. Come to save the clones, have you, or the people of the Republic?”

The other council members all looked up in surprise, and Anakin’s jaw dropped in shock. None of them had gotten that impression from her story, but it was a fair question. Anakin could see it took even Lara by surprise, and she paused to think before answering.

“My charge is to help all people. The clones are a part of those people are they not?” Lara looked at Yoda respectfully. “I cannot deny their voices were the loudest, the clearest of those I heard. If for no other reason, the clones are why I am here. But having come so far, I am also here to fight for the Balance. Not just one race of being.”

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