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curlycarrion · 3 months

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if you’re up for it, here’s a request! fem!reader can’t stop staring at her boyfie sanji after styling his hair (his film red hair to be exact) & he teases her for it, which leads them to flirt back & forth with each other 💗 i swear he just looks extra good with that hair style 😮‍💨

Fluffy hair

Reader: fem reader, use of the word beautiful

Warnings: None really, a little suggestive near the end but nothing bad at all

Wc: 969 (nice but wasn't planned)

A/n: Sorry this took so long! Real life me is a very awkward and shy person who has never flirted before so I was tryin to figure out how to write this 😅 My back was also hurtin crazy bad so I got distracted for a bit. Either way if it's written a little awkwardly or rushed that's why but I still hope you like it. Thank you for bein my first request! I really appreciate it 💛💛💛

The kitchen was quiet save for the sound of a knife as it meets the cutting board with each well practiced precise cut. The tea sat in front of you that had been lovingly made by the man before you cooling as it sits, forgotten. You eyes instead following the movement of your lover, contentedly watching as sets about his work. It was a sight you had seen many times and will, hopefully, see for many more. The movement of his fingers as they curl on the vegetables in front of him, the flex of his shoulders and the muscles in his back beneath his shirt with each diligent slice, the shifting of the fabric when he slides the freshly chopped and diced items into a nearby bowl. It really was a sight that you'd grown accustomed to and fond of. Though your usual act of watching the cook had been amplified by the change he had made that morning, his hair.

You had always loved his hair, how could you not? But the way he had decided to arrange the blond locks today had made it look even more appealing. It suited him. The more fluffy and slightly messy look to it was different from the usual more put together nature of it. It looked soft and welcoming, like you could run your fingers through it and rustle the strands without worry of messing it up too much.

A small knowing smile graced Sanji's face as he had his back turned to you. He was well aware that your eyes were on him. He always could feel when you had grace him with your gaze, even before the two of you had gotten together. While before the thought of you looking at him just as much as he did you sent his heart into a tizzy and the butterflies to swarm in his stomach now it just filled him with a soft sense of comfort that you were there with him.. though the fluttering in his heart never did fully cease no matter how much time has passed. It was just easier to manage knowing that you felt the same. Something he still couldn't fully wrap his mind around.

"See something you like beautiful? If you stare any longer your tea is going to go cold." He asks after letting the quiet of the room settle for long enough. Tilting his head to look at you sat on the table behind him with a smile. You blink out of your thoughts when the sound of his voice meets you. A sliver of embarrassment making itself known in your mind to be caught staring.

"I see plenty I like," you respond smoothly while shaking off the feeling "and if it gets too cold I can just have you warm it up for me." He smiles as he hears your response, cleaning his hands off on a rag and making his way over to you as you're sat.

"Why is it that I've seem to caught your attention so readily mon cœur?" He asks as he sets his gaze on you. Leaning a hand on the table next to the ceramic that sits in front of you.

"Isn't my attention already always on you?" The returned question causes a warm fluttering to fill his chest. A small chuckle leaving him while leaning a little closer.

"That isn't what I meant love."

"I know," You begin with a grin "it's your hair. The way you did it today looks nice." The answer makes him smile a little wider. He's always glad to know that you pay attention to whatever change he makes, that fact that you pay close attention to the little changes always filling him with a little more fondness with each word.

"My hair? What is it you like so much about it?" Taking advantage of the closer proximity you find yourself leaning forward a touch. One hand coming to his tie to pull him down a little as the other moves to his hair, teasing the strands between your fingers. Pleased with the way it feels against your skin.

"The way you've styled it today makes it look so soft and fluffy." The words are said in a softer tone, sweet in how the come to his ears. He can already feel himself falling into you when you'd lead him down so gently only to be met with a similar gentleness in your tone. Forming only a simple response after you'd spoken.

"Oh?" Seeing you were starting to affect him your smile grows a little more mischievous, leaning in closer, an inch away from him. So close yet not close enough.

"Mhm.. it looks so inviting, like it's begging for me to run my fingers through it." You start quietly while inching your fingers further up through his hair. Watching with delight as his breath hitches a little at the touch and you looks down to you with slightly wider eyes as you lean in closer to his ear. Purring out your next words.

"It'd be perfect to hold onto and tug when you taste your next meal." Sufficiently satisfied with the flustered state you'd brought out of him you press a quick kiss to his cheek. Standing up and giving an innocent look as you head to the door.

"Well I've got things to do, thanks for keeping me company darling~!" You practically skip out of the door as you call out to him over your shoulder in that candied honey tone. Seemingly not caring to have left him hunched dizzily over the table with steam coming out of his ears and a hand clutched to his nose. It seems it'll still be a while until he'll fully be over how much you affect him after all.

#black leg sanji x reader #one piece #one piece fanfiction #one piece imagine #one piece sanji x reader #one piece x reader #op x reader #sanji x reader #sanji x y/n #sanji x you #writing requests 💛

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andreafmn · 1 year

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12 Days of Ficmas ✵BONUS✵

Prompt (by @12-days-of-ficmas): yes i know it’s a 6 foot door and this tree is at least 8 ft but i’m not asking for advice i’m asking for help

Word Count: 2.2K

Story Description: There's only so much grief and pain that a person can take, and Wanda had enough to last her various lifetimes. But losing the person she loves the most sends her into a spiral of despair that makes her do unimaginable things.

Fandom: Marvel/Wandavision

Pairing: Wanda Maximoff x Fem!Reader

Warnings: it's a bit sad not gonna lie

A/N: please enjoy this bonus that does not fit into the schedule but I still had to write it because I was hungover today, babysitting and decorating for Christmas 😅 since I write the stories the same day (I know we all love procrastination) I'll try to write day four and five together 😬

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Perfect Glitchy Life

It’s no secret that everyone grieves in a different way.

Some people turn to food, others turn to the support of their family and friends, some use any excuse to distract their minds, and others want to feel everything at once. The only universal thing about grief is grief itself.

And if there is something about it it’s that grief demands to be felt.

Wanda Maximoff knew enough about the pain of grief to last her a lifetime. It was an emotion that had followed her since she was a young child, and as time went on, it simply got worse. She had seen her parents die right in front of her. Then, her brother was shot to death. After, she witnessed how many of the members of the avengers – the first people she had close to a family in a long time – turned to dust before she did so herself. Natasha and Tony dying next. And all those deaths she had been able to recover from.

But it was (Y/N)’s death that destroyed her. The only person she had loved and that had loved her back. She had been the first person to treat her like a person, not like a secret weapon or an enemy. The first person she dreamed of starting a life with. The only one that had seen past all of her pain and showed her what love was supposed to feel like.

(Y/N) had given her the best years of her life. Even as they were on the run and hiding in Scotland, they were happy and quickly fell in love. It was all Wanda had wanted. Her own little family. These were times she was grateful for having. Times that restored her faith in humanity and have her the hope that one day she could truly have it all.

Then the Blip happened.

As she was swept away in dust form, she was able to glance back at (Y/N) one last time — she truly believed that would be the last time. She muttered an ‘I love you’ to her, barely being able to recognize the woman in front of her saying it back.

When the blipped came back, the first thing Wanda did when she opened her eyes was search for (Y/N). Only to find out that the love of her life had passed away from an illness mere weeks before they all came back. Once more, Wanda was not allowed to say goodbye as she had the person she loved most ripped from her hands.

“(Y/N) asked me to give you this before… we’ll before everything happened,” Bruce announced himself. Startling Wanda as she packed the few belongings she and (Y/N) had. “I really wish there had been more we could have done. I’m very sorry, Wanda.”

“Thank you, Banner,” she sniffled. “I’m sure you all did what you could.”

Though I would have done more, she thought.

After the battle, she was resolute on finding her girlfriend’s remains and a way to bring her back. There simply had to be a way where she could have what she wanted with the person she wanted.

As she read the envelope, her curiosity peaked. In (Y/N)’s beautiful handwriting it said,

Go to 2800 Sherwood Drive, Westview, New Jersey.

And don’t peek inside until you get there.

I love you.

And that’s exactly what she did.

It all took a turn for the worse when she opened the envelope and found a property deed in hers and (Y/N)’s name. It was an empty plot of land where they would build their forever home, as they had always spoken of doing. In a red heart, the woman has written: to grow old in.

Wanda fell to the ground, clutching the paper to her chest. (Y/N) had never given up hope that she would see Wanda once more. She had died with the belief that they would be reunited and they could finally live the life they had dreamed of. And her hope is what tore Wanda apart.

***

Wanda woke up that morning with a slight headache. But the smell coming from downstairs and the music she could hear, made her push the pain back. All she wanted was to join the commotion coming from the kitchen.

As she made her way down the stairs, she made sure not to disrupt the garlands that adorned the railing. Admiring how the lights twinkled brightly and proudly. It was clear someone had taken the time to start decorating for the winter holidays.

“Well, some little buddy definitely woke up early and got the worm,” Wanda chirped. “The house looks great!”

“Mommy!” Billy and Tommy ran to hug their mother.

“Momma and I put up the garlands and Billy put on the lights,” Tommy said excitedly. “Doesn’t it look awesome?”

“Everything looks great, my darlings,”. Wanda responded and kissed the top of her sons’ heads. “You both did a fantastic job.”

“It was hard to get them to not use their powers. Though I will say, it’s nice not having to do much of the heavy lifting anymore,” (Y/N) chimed in as she placed the last plate of breakfast on the table. “Good morning, my love. Hope you slept well.”

“I slept wonderfully.” Wanda smiled into the kiss her wife gave her before she sat down on the table. “Though I wish you had woken me so I could help out.”

“You looked so peaceful sleeping, we decided to let you sleep in,” (Y/N) answered. “But I’m going out to get the tree today. So, when I come back we can all decorate the tree together. How does that sound?”

“YES!” the boys exclaimed.

“It sounds like a plan, darling,” she smiled.

It was an absolutely perfect morning. They ate until they were full, they laughed until their bellies hurt, and they went about their day afterward. The boys went to play in the backyard under Wanda’s watchful eyes, and (Y/N) left through the front door after giving Wanda a kiss and yelling an ‘I love you’ to her kids and her wife.

Life could not get better than this, Wanda thought. Everything was all she had dreamed of. Everything was perfect.

Wanda cleaned up the mess breakfast had left. Plates in the dishwasher, leftovers in the fridge, followed by the juice, the butter, and the milk. And for a second she could have sworn the gallon of milk had turned into a carton before her very eyes. But that could not be possible. Not in her perfect house.

“This darn headache,” she said aloud to no one in particular. “It’s got me seeing things.”

Putting the weird glitch to the back of her head, Wanda went about her day.

She made space in the living room for the tree. She vacuumed the house. She wrapped some of the presents for the boys. All that in the time it took (Y/N) to bring back the Christmas tree. Having powers did alleviate the workload, though.

Wanda was in the middle of making some hot cocoa for the kids when she heard something hit the front door. Ready to defend her family, she left the kitchen with her arms up and her mind alert. The boys ran down the stairs in their pajamas, scared but curious as to what was making so much noise. Wanda stood in front of them, shielding them with her body. Until she saw what made all the ruckus.

(Y/N) had completed her task perfectly. Maybe, a little too good.

Blocking the front entrance was a packaged Christmas tree. It was taller and wider than the door, and somehow, the woman believed she could push the gigantic tree in by herself. This had Wanda in a fit of laughter that only spurred on when (Y/N) let out a grunt of annoyance.

“Darling, I don’t mean anything bad by it, but you do know…”

“Yes, I know this is a six-foot door and this is more than an eight-foot-tall tree,” she answers exasperated. “But I don’t really need advice. What I need is help.”

“Alright,” Wanda chuckled. “Make sure there’s no one out there and step aside.”

Doing as her wife instructed, (Y/N) left the tree balanced against the doorway, did a quick check on her neighbors, and stepped aside. She watched in awe as a red light left Wanda’s hand and in the blink of an eye the doorway expanded to fit the tree perfectly. Soon thereafter, the tree levitated slowly to the base it would live in during the holidays. As soon as the screws secured the trunk, everything went back to normal.

“Well now, as I am the only one here without any powers, we are gonna decorate this tree like the regulars do,” (Y/N) said to her family. “So, Tommy, hit the music. Billy, get the bins. And, darling, let’s get this tree open.”

The family quickly got into a smooth rhythm. They hung ornaments, some made by the boys, others that were special mementos from their relationship, they put up the light, and placed mesh ribbons. Slowly but surely the bare tree was transformed into a beautifully decorated focal point in the room.

But the boys quickly grew tired. On the couch, they had snuggled up to each other, softly snoring. Their eyelids fluttered as they dreamed of whatever it was they dreamt of. Their chests rose and fell slowly, showing their comfort. They felt safe.

“Well, it looks like we effectively tired them out,” (Y/N) whispered into her wife’s ear as she hugged her from behind, their bodies gently swaying to the music that was playing. “But they forgot the most important part, darling. The star.”

“I guess we’ll just have to take care of it ourselves,” Wanda replied. “Would you mind giving me a boost?”

With a laugh, (Y/N) got down on one knee and opened her arms to allow Wanda to get onto her back. As soon as she felt steady, she got up and walked closer to the tree. Both women were overtaken by a fit of laughter they tried to conceal as the redhead stretched toward the top of the tree, the twinkling star in her hand.

“Just… a little… more,” Wanda stretched herself until she could finally reach the peak.

But (Y/N) lost her footing and they were both sent backward onto the plush carpet and the laughs they had been holding. Unfortunately, they woke the boys, sleepiness clutching onto their eyes. Still, once they saw their mothers lying on the floor and laughing, they joined in.

“Momma, the star is very crooked,” Billy pointed out between laughs. “But I can fix it!”

A flash of blue light emanated from his hands, wrapping around the star, and tilting it until it stood perfectly on top of the tree.

“Now it’s perfect,” Tommy added. “I can’t wait for Christmas!”

“But you do,” Wanda said. “Now, let’s get you two to bed.”

Wanda took Tommy in her arms, (and Y/N) took Billy in hers. They went up the stairs, heading for the kids’ room. They put the boys into their respective beds, tucking them in and kissing their foreheads. Then turning and doing the same to the other.

“Good night, boys,” (Y/N) and Wanda chorused.

“Good night, mommy,” the boys replied. “Good night, momma.”

“We love you.”

“We love you more!”

“We love you most,” they smiled.

“Sweet dreams, my loves,” Wanda said.

“We’ll see you in the morning,” (Y/N) added. She turned off the bedroom lights, closed the door, and followed her wife down the stairs. “I am exhausted.”

“You can say that again,” Wanda said as (Y/N) plopped down next to her on the couch.

They burrowed themselves into the seat, covering their bodies with a thick and soft blanket. Wanda levitated two piping hot mugs of hot chocolate from the kitchen and turned on the fireplace. (Y/N) opened her arms and the redhead placed herself perfectly in the crook of her body — the place that seemed was made for her.

“Have I ever told you how much I love you?” (Y/N) spoke against her wife’s head, placing a soft kiss on it.

“You’ve told me one or twice,” she chuckled. “But I don’t mind hearing it again.”

“I love you like I’ve never loved anything or anyone in this and every world. My whole life I’ve felt something was missing, and I didn’t know that it was missing you. My love for you is unmeasurable — it knows no bounds,” she smiled at her wife, tears forming in her eyes. “You, me, and the boys; it’s everything I dreamed of and more. I’m proud and honored to have you by my side in whatever way possible. I’ve never believed in soulmates but I know our lives were simply destined to intertwine. In this life and all before and after. That’s how much I love you.”

Tears fell from Wanda’s eyes as she kissed her beloved. And even if deep inside she knew none of this was real, she was happy enough to live in the delusion. Because in her fantasy (Y/N) was still alive and they were able to do everything they had dreamed of. So she pitied the person that tried to wake her from her dream, glitches and all.

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luxqaer · 9 months

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Happy Melly Monday

Today is yet another art commission blog week. And this week's commission is one of the more expensive ones I have done thus far. And it is done by Gofelem

Where do I even begin with this one. 😅

To start, I really enjoyed Gof's art a year before I got to commissioning them. And I was on his Discord as well. It turns out that he was opening up commissions at the beginning of 2022. And knowing me and my pockets, I ended up commissioning a Melia from him.

What I ended up doing was a lot different than what I did before with commissions. I had to fill out a long form where you had to put reference images, what art commission type it was, etc. And it took a bit to fill out, but I eventually got into contact with Gof through an email chain I was in where we explained the pricing, background reference, etc.

The background and pose specifically was taken from Xenoblade Future Connected. I kind of wanted this to be an anniversary piece of sorts because I like the FC render art. Along with Gran Dell and Alcomoth being the focal point of the background. Melia's pose especially looks great for what I wanted to show off.

Something interesting that Gof sketched out are two other poses for Melia I didn't like the first pose. I find this a very creative way to visualize pose ideas. Of course, I stuck with the first one, but I said to Gof that I may choose the rightmost pose for a later commission. Who knows, maybe that will happen one day...🤔

I guess right here is where I talk about the background of this piece. Because this is perhaps one of the best backgrounds he has ever done. The lighting and the strength of the shadows of the foliage is honestly brilliant. The grass blowing around the area is breathtaking. And the light casting off Alcomoth here is extremely well done. Even going so far as putting light streaks in the sky 😳😳 There isn't too much detail with the background, but there doesn't need to be. I like it so much more in this style.

And then we have Melia herself, which Gof did an extraordinary job with everything about this. From the strands of her hair, to the shading on her boots, to the light of the World Ender, to even just the look on Melia's face. It is absolutely fantastic.

And of course, when Melia has the lighting and shading of the sunset, it literally is the cherry on top to complete the whole piece. It was... amazing. To say the least. I cannot thank Gofelem enough for making one of the most stunning commissions I have laid my eyes on. Period.

And of course, it is my desktop background and still have it there for over a year since I commissioned it. It distracts me from time to time to say the least. 😅

I just want to say... Of all this work, all of this detail, all to make what I think is a masterpiece of Xenoblade fanart. All of it costing a whopping $600. It wasn't cheap, but it is honestly so worth it in the long run and it definitely gave me and Gof a long-standing relationship.

Gof can't be found on Tumblr, but in Twitter/X. And on his Discord server. His commissions are open, but you would have to fill out the form if you want to commission him. Which can be daunting to people commissioning him for the first time. But he is absolutely awesome to talk to and you will definitely get your money's worth talking to him.

Anyways everyone. Thanks again for looking at my blog posts. And sorry for it being kind of a late one. I was working for a bit, and I wanted to make this one pretty special.

Anyways everyone, the next blog post is going to be a pride Melia commission! See you then!

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singsweetmelodies · 10 months

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Hii love, me again (😘 fic anon) ,

So I finally managed to read the new chapter after i got off from work today. And it was worth the wait! You know what, I really forgot that charles got p2 in that race.. tbh I don’t even remember austrian gp😭 that was a stressful weekend for me personally.

Anyway, I’m so happy that you updated. As usual you didn’t miss! My niece kept interrupting me while I read it tho (she’s 2, even tho she’s cute she can be annoying), so I’m going to read it again with no distractions so that I can appreciate ‘those’ scenes more ;)

Again, you did an amazing job.. really really looking forward to seeing more from you ❤️

One more thing I wanted to say, I saw the other anon’s ask and i was like “Oh my god did i sound like this?!! This is so rude..” and the thing that anon’s ask was not nice, neither was mine. I know i said sorry before but it’s still made me feel bad when i saw you had to reply to another one within 2 days.

Fake dating au is a beautiful fic, in fact one of the first piarles fic that I ever read(which made me fall in love with the pair). And I, just like so many others would love to read more of it whenever you update it. But like you said, it’s your fic.. it’s yours to write. I’d be happily waiting to read it if n when you decide to write more chapters.

I’m sorry i ended up writing a long ask again😅i tend to do that sometimes..but yeah.. take care of yourself. Also, all the best with your doctorate 😊

All the love,

T❣️

omg, hiiii, T!! ❤️ it's so nice to hear from you again (and SO nice to put a bit of a name to the face/😘 fic anon identity!)

so first things first: haha, awwww, i am so endeared by that story of your niece 🤭🤭 and i feel you COMPLETELY, hahaha, because my own niece is two and a half now, and she was also actually visiting over the weekend!! so that's a cute coincidence 🥰 but also, lmao, i DEFINITELY get you about "even tho she's cute she can be annoying."

and secondly - 😍😍😍 i am SO glad that you've enjoyed the latest update (niece distractions and all xD) thank you so so much for the support and for your very kind words, i really appreciate it ❤️

as to that other anon... well 🙈 i think what happens a lot is that people send messages with good intentions, but without perhaps thinking it all the way through. and i mean, we all do kinda stupid, crazy things when we're excited and/or a little nervous! it's totally normal. that's why i usually try to be patient when i answer asks like that one, but yeah... that particular anon was very badly timed and especially badly phrased, i feel like. but it's all in the past now, and no hard feelings from my end! the most valuable thing, to me at least, is that you saw and understood my first long answer/explanation, and took it to heart, and that you're now making me smile so much with this ask 🥰💜 i appreciate the kindness and support so very much!

oh my god, and PLEASE don't worry about long asks, ever 😅 i'm the last person who'll ever complain about something like that, because, well, you've seen what my tumblr and especially my tags are like 😆😆 but yeah! this was a super sweet ask and i appreciated each word very very much <3333 ❤️

#asks & answers #anon #lovely anons ❤️#😘 fic anon #OH MY GOSH AND THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR THE WELL-WISHES RE: MY DOCTORATE #it has been kicking my ass a little bit lately; ngl to you; but what would a doctorate be if it didn't do that occasionally; am i right? 😅#i just wish that didn't come neatly hand in hand with intermittent writer's block...#but oh well. 'it's like this' as charles would say #tomorrow is a new day and a new week! we'll just have to see what it brings #but i'll be smiling about this ask for the rest of tonight at any rate #thank you so so much love <3333

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kpophubb · 2 years

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Hi precious 💌 gm ☀️

I’m so happy for you <3 congratulations from the bottom of my heart 🙈❤️ such a good news ! Ah:) I hope your dreams won’t stop coming true 🌈 🫧 what are you gonna study ? And where is your dream uni? Is it in 🇰🇷? (Ofc if u wanna talk about )

ah it’s gonna be a long letter ^^ I was thinking on taking some courses or maybe also going to uni, but I want to study law and it’s a very expensive..there’s actually lots of things I’m interested in , but have to save some money on 🙈 and I’m saving some money for my rent Ah , you literally have to be a billionaire 😅😂💸

I’m sorry for such a delayed reply I literally was thinking to reply yesterday but I got sick 🤒 and today it’s even worse 😂🤧 I literally cannot talk and my throat is in pain :/ drinking hot water 🍵 and vitamin c .. hope it helps 🤧 🤞🏻

The book thing is very interesting .. 📚 I don’t have any friends who would like reading books and I don’t know anyone esp teenagers and personally I also don’t read , but I think it’s really interesting..I remember when I was a kid and a bit younger I was going to the library every single week:) oh now I know why your writing is so amazing ^^ you read a lot 👏🏻

Ah I can’t stop thinking about your exams and uni:) you might be very exited and happy 😃 I wish I could take you out for an 🍦 or smth^^^

As for me I’m mentally better.. weirdly enough 🙈😅 I’m starting new job training this Monday and I’m getting bit tense and nervous since Monday is approaching.. trying not to think about it, but you know I’m in such a place in my life when I don’t have anything going on / not busy I’m getting aphetic and extremely depressed and anxious.. so maybe this is good .. I hope so , busy things even tho I am in smth and busy doing something they distract me so much and in some kind of weird way they give me feeling of being alive .. I don’t have time to enjoy the day but it feels like I’m on a quest you know 😂 like in 💻 games and my goal is do the most in a day ..i don’t know how healthy is it on any levels but 🤷🏻‍♀️

I’m thinking about the song recommendation .. and

I just saw MV today , to be honest I was a little bit sceptical because when I saw this on my new realised list on Spotify I did not actually like it at first but today when I watched I really like her as a singer 😻she’s like so amazing , her voice is literally so amazing and then after I watched it I literally saved it to my current favourites 😹 let me know how do you find it :)

~ 🐁 nonnie

Hi my beloved beloved beloved 🐁 anonie 🥺❤️

first of all come here. Let me give you a tight warm hug for your hard work <3 from your late reply I could understand you were busy or having a rough week so I couldn’t help but wish you were healthy and alright <3 Ah I wish my uni was in 🇰🇷 tho haha😂 but nah, I’ll be studying in Malaysia 🇲🇾🫶🏻 I like the country and visited it twice and since all the living expenses and courses are in my favour, I decided to go to uni there. 💫 I’ll be studying Bachelors of Medicine and surgery! 🤩 as you can tell, I really want to help people around me and care for people hence the medical course is a DREAM for me🥺 I took some time tho, instead of leaving next month (which will be a big rush) I decided to go in next jan. So I can relax, rest, spend time with all my friends who I’ll be apart from :(( and get mental preparation of being independent and away from my family! Law? Wow law seems like a really GREAT but hard occupation bubs I know because my older brother studied law and bar from UWE- London. True that it’s REALLY expensive ;;-;; 😓 aww🥺 yes indeed I am very happy! However, there’s still a big risky step left (results) and a hell lot of preparations so I’ll let you know once I receive the official acceptance letter and visa <3 and about your work! Ah! It’s okay *pats your shoulder* we all feel nervous before doing something new for the first time. I’m sure you will do great! Deep breaths my love ❤️ you got this. Sleep properly and just try not to think too much about it. And ikr?? Staying at home doing nothing, being unproductive makes you sooo bored😫 I literally have nothing to do now so I set up a few goals. I workout 🏋️ (haha which I’m very new to) and do a lot of skincare/body care just to pass time!! Yes keep drinking water, ginger tea and take vitamin C tablets, and I pray you recover faster than you know <3 take life easy. Go at your own pace and do your best and I’m sure great things await you. 💓 as for the song recommendation and mv, I’ll be sure to check it out and leave my comments in our next ask. Mwuah 💖🫶🏻 I never really went to a library THATS SHOCKING RIGHT? Considering how much I love books. Not many libraries around where I live but it’s a bucket list item for me to one day visit a dark academia vintage library! Haha

#mia’s asks #🐁 anonie #❤️❤️❤️

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issytheamateurnerd · 2 years

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Finally posting a Madeleine fanfic!

I'll be uploading it to my Ao3 account when I eventually get that set up, but for now, I'll be posting parts of my new fic here on Tumblr!

Disclaimer: I don't usually write from a first-person POV so, sorry if the writing is a little clunky😅

The Hitman's Daughter

Part One: Family Reunion

"Don't be long."

Tamara turned and walked away, no doubt saying something entitled to her bodyguards.

I really didn't know how my mother could stand her. If anything, it seemed she liked her to some degree. Which made no sense to me.

However, the two of us had more important matters to tend to, so I refrained from asking unnecessary questions. I had to focus.

Although it was a bit difficult, as the smell of the purple flower gardens that surrounded the extravagant wine factory and mansion, under the endless, blue-and-orange Argentina sky was quite distracting.

But my wandering mind finally focused once a familiar figure approached my mom and I.

“You got our message.” Said Mom, as he stood beside her, leaning his hand on the balcony railing.

“You’d never get caught on camera, especially if Madeleine was with you, not unless you wanted to be seen.” He replied.

It felt almost strange hearing his voice again, strange but…comforting at the same time.

“So, what’s the play?” He asked.

“You’re not the only one who’s been busy, 47.” Mom had that right.

“I’m this close to becoming the next Constant. I’ll be able to dismantle Providence from the inside.” Hearing this suddenly made our risky but genius plan feel so much more real. A knot appeared in my stomach.

“Only one man stands in my way; Don Yates.”

They continued to talk about Don Yates and Tamara Vidal, two people who, if removed, would set our plan into action.

Meanwhile, my mother knew exactly how to deal with the current Constant, Arthur Edwards. He wouldn't suspect a thing until it was too late.

While they spoke I began mapping the vineyard in my mind, seeing if I could recall things such as hiding places or areas to find tools and other materials.

But, as I suspected, my attention and thoughts were slowly drawn to 47. My father.

After everything that had happened with Providence, ICA, my Uncle Lucas….I hadn't seen my father in months. And the truth was, I’d missed him. I’d missed him a lot.

I suddenly felt the overwhelming urge to hug him, which was a bit strange because my father and I rarely hugged. Not that we weren't close, he just showed love in different ways.

However, my mother interrupted my thoughts,

“Whatever your plan is, we’ll help you in any way we can. Right, Madeleine?”

“Right.” I replied.

“You’re sure about this?” Dad asked.

“As sure as I’ll ever be.”

Mom then lovingly placed her hand over his and smiled.

It made me smile as well because my parents never showed affection towards each other in public. But then again, they were never with me in public for very long.

Yet, in that moment, I felt content. Because for the first time in over a year, our family was truly together. Even if it only lasted a few minutes, it was nice.

Memories from my childhood began to flash in my mind, and I recalled that it was always moments like these when I was the happiest. When it was just the three of us.

But the moment was cut short once my father turned away, signaling that it was time for our mission to start.

“Here, we got you an invitation.” I said, pulling a small, laminated paper invitation out of my dress pocket and handing to my dad.

My mom smiled again, “Just like old times. Come find me when it’s done.”

Dad thanked us and dissapeared into the crowd just as she said, “Good Luck, 47.”

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#hitman #47 x diana #agent 47 #diana burnwood #Madeleine Burnwood #hitman fanfiction #hitman fandom #The Farewell

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bornoffireandwisdom · 4 years

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Grant and Shawn run out of food!

Oooh! I’ll try to make this one good! 😄

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Food was running low for Shawn and Grant. There had been way more zombie sightings outside the Safehouse and they were almost out of rations. This was bad. Shawn hadn’t had a real meal in two days, as he decided to let Grant eat more. Since he was weaker and needed his strength.

All they had left right now were two cans of bacon soup. Ironically it was the same brand as the studio’s bacon soup. They found it in a grocery store due to its growing popularity before the apocalypse started.

That same grocery store wasn’t far away from the Safehouse, and it was still loaded with food. The two men would’ve grabbed more at the time, but their bags were full. Backpacks could only carry so much.

“Grant? I think we’re going to have to go on another trip to the store. Two cans of bacon soup isn’t going to keep us alive for long.” Shawn said after much thought. Going back to the grocery store is going to take some planning. Some of the infected liked to hide out in there, and if he wanted to avoid being attacked then they’d have to be careful.

“D-Do we have to? W-What if there’s more food in this Safehouse and w-we just thought we ran out..” Grant worried. Yes he sounded ridiculous, but he just didn’t want to go back out there.. especially after they got ambushed a week back. They had gotten lucky that time. What if the next doesn’t end as safely?

“Grant.. you know I checked everywhere. There’s no hidden food stashes in this building. I wish there was.. but there isn’t. So we need to head to the grocery store again.” It was hard sometimes, making Grant come along wasn’t easy for the former-toymaker. In fact, he hated it. The boy didn’t deserve to have to go out into a zombie infested city just to find food.. but they needed to work as a team.

“Y-You’re right.. sorry. I-I just don’t want you to get hurt. I don’t want to get hurt either..” There was so much to be afraid of in this world now. Just one little mistake could lead to being bitten or scratched. Both were a death sentence, and Grant would be devastated if Shawn got attacked because of him doing something careless.

“I know buddy, but I promise you that will never happen. I’ll always be here for you. No one is going to get bit. Not me, and not you. Okay?” Shawn pulled Grant into a hug. Patting his back gently. He could hear tiny sobs from his friend. God.. he wished that he could do more to help the poor kid.

“Come on kiddo. Let’s go do a little ‘grocery shopping’ alright?” The older man joked as he let go of Grant. Smirking slightly when he saw him try to hold back a laugh.

“O-Okay.” The younger man finally agreed. His eyes a little red and puffy from crying, but he had a small smile on his face now.

Soon the two friends left the Safehouse. In search of more food. Leaving the safety of their little hideaway.

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Hey! Sorry I took a day to write this! I was having a hard night yesterday, and today I just kept getting distracted! Sorry about that! Sorry if it’s too short too! I really hope you like this story! I tried my best to make it good! 😄😅

I’m going to try and finish some more tonight and tomorrow! 😄

#BATIM Saudade AU #BATIM Saudade AU Spinoff #BATIM Saudade Apocalypse AU #BATIM Saudade AU Stories #Shawn Flynn #Grant Cohen #Zombies #Zombie AU #Zombie Apocalypse AU #Bendy and the ink machine #Story Prompts #Prompts

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