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angstyaches · 15 hours
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been thinking so hard the last week ab two people on a motor bike and the driver (b) having a grumbly tummy. you can’t hear it over the sound of the bike but the passenger (a) can certainly feel it with their hands wrapped around b’s tummy…
it’s so good full or empty
driving back home after a dinner where B over does it a bit, A feeling B’s tummy grumble and how full it feels and starts gently massaging B’s achy tummy as they drive.
maybe B is too flustered to say anything?
maybe A is teasing B about how they turned themselves into a full and achy mess?
or maybe B is starved and A can feel their poor tummy clenching and growling miserably
maybe A teases B about how empty they let themselves get?
maybe A comforts B telling them how they’ll be nice and full soon…
or maybe A doesn’t say anything and just gently rubs B’s empty tummy until they arrive
or maybe they’re going somewhere they won’t be able to eat at and the rubs is all the relief they’ll get for a while…
or alternatively the passenger (a) is the one with a grumbling tummy that B can feel against their back
maybe B is picking A up from work or some type of event and B feels A’s full tummy pressed up against their back gurgling softly
maybe B teases them with a statement like “seems like someone had a good lunch”
or maybe A is hungry after coming back from a long day
maybe B teases them saying something like “didn’t have time for lunch huh?”
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angstyaches · 1 day
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rin and charlie doing each others nailssss🍄
Preciselyyyyy!
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angstyaches · 1 day
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Shayne wearing black nail polish is all well and good, but what about Charlie wearing a different colour on each nail and probably getting gems stuck on too? 💙💛🩷💚🧡
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angstyaches · 4 days
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the ficlets were lovely, flick! i’d almost forgotten just how antagonistic elliott can be. i love it! <3
Thank you, friend!!
Ugh, I love him and he has a heart of gold but but villain behaviour just looks so good on him 🖤
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angstyaches · 4 days
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hii so sorry i disappeared a little! had a few Very stressful days.
congrats on 1k followers!!!! that’s so insane?!?! i remember when you were first introducing your ocs to us and writing charlie and shayne’s first meeting ^.^ it’s so cool how far you’ve come!!
lovinggg the little drabbles btw. might go a bit insane if i start listing all the stuff i like about them, so suffice it to say that i’m being FED and i love it. you have no idea how much i missed you being around :) 🍄
Aw, friend 😭 I'm so sorry you had a rough few days! Hope you're okay 🖤
NOOOO that fic with Shayne and Charlie first meeting does not exist and it cannot hurt me lmao (I hate thinking about those first fics so much but it is very cool that people remember when they first came out)
Ahh, I was so nervous to try starting up an ask game but I am so happy that I did it anyway!
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This was the hardest one to write and I was worried about not doing it justice so I'm really glad it seemed to resonate with people?! 🖤
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Hehehe 👀
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Okay, this one... Honestly, what I was imagining is probably not what you're thinking! I left it vague without realising it might be open for so many interpretations, but you know what? It works either way lmao
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Don't be sorry!! Waking up to lots of inbox notifications is better than morning coffee lol 🖤
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angstyaches · 4 days
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little drabble idea: shayne having just eaten and reflecting on the feeling of a full stomach—thinking maybe it's okay and maybe he can start being comfortable with that feeling
Anon, I have not been flustered like this in a while, good job lol
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CW: disordered eating (implied), fullness
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The pressure in his stomach was like dull, fuzzy background noise. He wasn’t queasy, nothing hurt, nothing felt unpleasant. He hadn’t eaten a crazy amount, but he hadn’t stopped while still feeling slightly hungry, either.  
Shayne stretched his arms over his head on the sofa. His belly gurgled a little as it churned his dinner. His emotions defaulted to disgust and shame, but he pushed those down. He wanted to enjoy how it felt to not be at war with his own body for once. 
He turned his head, heart fluttering at Charlie’s inquisitive expression. 
“I’m full,” he said quietly. 
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angstyaches · 5 days
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hi flick! i’m probably too late because you had 9 prompts as of a few hours ago but i thought i’d give it a shot anyway! i sent this when you were doing some ficlets a little while back and you seemed to like it so maybe you’ll consider doing it for this one? i’ll just copy and paste it below:
“initially, i misread and thought you wanted to write for those four characters in general, so i thought this prompt could be fun as a bit of a throwback to the more hostile shayne/eli days: "Think your delicate stomach can handle some itty bitty crackers?" (i’m including it here anyway because i immediately thought of them when i read it and just wanted you to know! it’s from a prompt list by whumpster-dumpster)”
<3
This was on my mind and I was actually thinking of using it if I didn't hit 10 requests, so I'm delighted you came back with it, friend!!
I tried to find @whumpster-dumpster's post but I couldn't find it, I'm so sorry!
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(Shayne's early days with the Aldridges)
CW: angst, anger, guilt, disordered eating (implied)
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“Well. Ryan’s livid. She’s taking it out on me, so, thanks.” 
Shayne sat up slowly, frowning. “Why –?” 
“And!” Elliott shut the door behind him, flashing his fangs. “You have Felix worried sick!” 
“I... I’m –” Guilt and defiance knotted in Shayne’s throat. Sorry. 
Elliott crossed the bedroom and mockingly waved a blue food packet in the air. “Think your delicate stomach can handle some itty-bitty crackers?” 
The defiance coursed, warm and familiar, into Shayne’s belly. “Fuck you, El.” 
“Christ,” Elliott snarled. He dropped the packet on Shayne’s desk, clapped his empty hands, and turned to leave. “Get your shit together. Please.”
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angstyaches · 5 days
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Are there still slots left? If so, can I suggest shaky, empty belly nausea for Shayne? And possibly Felix as the second character if you’re willing?
Beautiful prompt, anon, thank you!!
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(Shayne's early days of living with the Aldridges)
CW: disordered eating, nausea, emeto.
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“Aw. Buddy.” In the drivers’ seat, Felix twisted his hands and watched as Shayne clumsily wrestled himself back into his seatbelt. “You’re shaking all over. Did you get sick?” 
“Mm.” Shayne hadn’t even retched; his abdominal muscles had twitched, and a weak dribble of yellow acid had crawled up his throat and dripped onto the tarmac. “Kind of.” 
“Belly’s too empty?” 
Shayne swallowed. For days, he’d felt that Felix had been keeping a closer eye on him. “Mm.” 
Felix reached for the steering wheel, but stopped, and started twisting his hands again. “Would... Would you like to talk about that?” 
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angstyaches · 5 days
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Progress! Three drabbles to go!
Collection on AO3
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To commemorate this blog passing 1,000 followers, I wanted to write 10 new 100-word drabbles. (Because 100 x 10 = 1,000!)
Please don't send anything too elaborate; a sentence/dialogue starter/some keywords etc. + OC name(s) please! 🖤
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angstyaches · 5 days
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from the 100 ways to say i care list, would you do 88 for felix and elliott? i feel like elliott is often seen as the strong one in that relationship so i think it’d be really cool if it’s him saying it to felix!
Anon, I love this! El 100% thinks this about Felix.
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CW: crying/emotional event implied
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“Darling.” Felix gave a tired smile as he adjusted his tie. “No crying yet.” 
“I know.” Elliott blinked, willing his damp eyes to behave. “I’m simply in awe of you, Fee.” 
Felix’s eyebrows twitched. His smile slipped. “Me?” 
“You. Yes. Felix Aldridge. You’re the strongest person I know.” 
Felix’s eyes widened. His hands curled into a ball, tight against his stomach. He looked older, somehow, with his hair pulled back in one neat ponytail. “That’s not true. I – I fear I could fall apart spectacularly at any moment.” 
“Even if – even when you do,” Elliott said, “it’ll still be true.” 
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angstyaches · 5 days
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ooh! i wasn’t sending one cause i figured 10 would fill up really quickly and there wasn’t any point but… would you write a little drabble with shayne and elliott? i’m a sucker for their banter and i’d love to see elliott say he’s proud of shayne without necessarily saying it? 🩵
Thank you for this, friend! Shayne and Elliott moments are so fun to write. And I hope it's okay that I threw in a teeny bit of worldbuilding lol
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CW: supernatural stuff, slight exhaustion, self-criticism
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“Holy shi-it, man!” Elliott howled. 
Shayne gasped for breath and leaned against the tree, dropping his weight to the forest floor. His movements still left faint, sparkling purple lines through the air.  
“What?” Shayne snapped. “You s-still... beat me here.” 
Elliott shook with incontrollable laughter. Shayne’s ability to belittle himself knew no bounds. “Well, yeah! I can transform and fly! What did you just do?” 
“I don’t – I-I dunno.” 
“Whatever it was, that was... so fucking cool, Shayne.” 
“Shut up.” 
“Seriously!” 
Shayne awkwardly ran a hand through his hair, his eyes bright. “Was it?” 
“Yes,” Elliott exclaimed, “you little shit!” 
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angstyaches · 5 days
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Congratulations on the 1k subscribers, Flick!!! You deserve it, and a 1000 more 💛
For the requests, could I ask for Felix and Elliot + "I'm really dizzy", please?
Thank you, Soup!!
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CW: overstimulation, dizziness
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With the warble of a thousand tourists assaulting his skull, Felix tried to get a steady shot of the Tower against the blue sky. Someone bumped his arm. Felix swayed, almost dropping his phone, into Elliott’s side. 
“Elli,” he mumbled. “Elli, I’m really dizzy?” 
Despite his aviators and sunhat, Elliott shielded his eyes as he turned his head. “Blood?” he mouthed softly.
Frustrated tears pricked Felix’s eyes. A few metres away, someone cackled harshly, and Felix flinched. 
Like a breeze on a stifling day, Elliott pressed his hands to the sides of Felix’s head and whispered; “Let’s find somewhere quiet.” 
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angstyaches · 5 days
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ahhh thank you so much for writing the request about a hungry solo shayne!!!! i love it so much!!! -🐊
No, no, thank you for the excuse to write it!
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angstyaches · 5 days
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Hi Flick! How about “my belly is really upset” for Rin with Charlie as caretaker?
I know it’s been a minute since you’ve written for Rin, but I love that girl 😊💜 Congrats again on over 1000 followers!
Hi, dear! The way I squealed when you requested Rin, thank you so much!!
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CW: food mention, nausea, public setting.
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Charlie heard the metal bottle in Rin’s bag clink against the armrest. He looked over as Rin shifted in her seat, the lights from the theatre screen glinting across her glasses. 
“Charlie Bear?” She leaned in close to whisper at him. The paper bucket had been emptied, banished to the floor, but the sickly-sweetness of the caramel popcorn lingered on her breath. “Sorry. My belly is really upset –” 
A loud hiccup jerked her frame and she glanced sheepishly towards the strangers seated nearby. She raised a hand to her mouth, shoulders lurching forward. 
Charlie gently took her arm. “Let’s go.” 
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angstyaches · 5 days
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how about the sticky, stuffy, sorta headachy, post-cry feeling & felix? 💛
Thank you so much, this is a very cute and appropriate request for him 🖤
Crying prompts | 100x10
CW: post-cry, food mention, OC is slightly out of it.
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“Whoa, whoa.” Elliott’s hand swooped down to take the knife. “Nope.”
Felix’s hands sank to his sides. He gazed numbly at the potato that lay, half-sliced, on the cutting board. His head was fuzzy and stuffed up, his throat ached, and there was a steady throbbing in his temples.
“You’re supposed to be resting, boo.”
Felix turned to face Elliott. He sniffled before he attempted speaking. “I-I was hungry. A-and really fancied some chips.”
A strong hand cupped the back of Felix’s neck, and drew his face towards Elliott’s warm chest. “I’ll order you some.”
Exhausted, Felix sagged. “Thanks, darling.”
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angstyaches · 5 days
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hi flick, so good to see you! hope you're well and congrats on 1,000 :)
drabble idea if you're open to it, thinking sometime a bit later in the timeline: shayne is alone without someone to remind him to eat, but knows he should. up to you if he does, or doesn't, or plans to, or what.
no worries if this isn't one you wanna do!
keep taking care of yourself!
- 🐊
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OKAY BUT THIS IS SUCH A PERFECT REQUEST THANK YOU
CW: hunger (unintentional), disordered eating habits, kinda light hearted (I think?)
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“I fucking know,” Shayne mumbled in response to his growling stomach.
He pulled his arms over his head and groaned. He couldn’t be doing this. If he fell apart just because he was on his own, it would break Charlie’s heart.
His tummy was sore, knotted with hunger, and even though he hadn’t done it on purpose, it was still a scary feeling. The pain eased a little as it growled again, but the sound of its hopeless clenching wasn’t exactly comforting either.
Shayne lifted his face from his pillow, sighing dramatically. “Yes, I get it. Give me a second.”
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angstyaches · 5 days
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Flick! Congrats to 1.k followers, that's awesome! So glad to see you around. I go and reread your fics regularly when I want to get inspired by incredibly quality and emotion💙
I would have a tiny request with Charlie and Shane with "7: Suddenly going very quiet and still when they've been lively until that moment"?
@writing-whump
Thank you, Sol, you're fantastic!!
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“Belle did the craziest thing today!”
 “Oh, yeah?” Shayne prepared himself for the least crazy thing he’d ever heard.
“She did this!” Charlie raised a hand to chin level. “A little thinking pose!”
Fondness warmed Shayne’s ribcage. “That’s so cute.”
“So cute, right?!” Charlie sighed as he sat down with his glass of water. Shayne knowingly watched the smile slide from Charlie’s face; he adored his niece, but babysitting drained him more than he’d ever admit.
And then Charlie whimpered and bolted from his chair. He threw himself against the kitchen sink, body folding in half as he vigorously retched.
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