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multifandomfix · 4 days
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Hi!! I was wondering if you'd ever consider writing a second part to your Max Goodwin fix Formalities Aside?
Probably not, unfortunately. That wasn’t one I enjoyed writing as much as some of the others, so I wouldn’t be all that inclined to continue it.
Although, if you have an idea for where you’d like it to go, you’re more than welcome to send me that idea and I may be inclined to change my mind. I can’t make any promises, but with an idea of how to progress, it would certainly boost its chances of getting a part 2.
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multifandomfix · 5 days
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What were your thoughts on You, Me And Him? Thoughts on David Tennant in the film? 😍🥵🤤
It was good. A rollercoaster of emotions that I wasn’t quite expecting out of what is labeled as a comedy, but I enjoyed it well enough. David was amazing and adorable as always. Took me a minute to adjust to his look, as I’m totally not used to seeing him with a beard, but I grew quite fond of it. I am making an OC for Olivia (Lucy Punch’s character) and would potentially consider an OC for David’s character as well.
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multifandomfix · 5 days
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Requests will be reopening soon for my OC stuff, so check it out and see if anything grabs your interest. I have usually one or more posts a day over there and a Rita Skeeter x OC smut one shot that will be coming out soon.
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multifandomfix · 7 days
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Beyond The Call Of Duty — Calanthe
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Summary: You’re Ciri’s handmaiden, and a close confidant to the young princess, so when she finds out about your feelings for her grandmother, Queen Calanthe, you fear her seeing it as a betrayal to your duty.
Word Count: 977
Warnings: Some angst, tiny bit steamy at the end
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You weren’t but 17 when you started caring for the newborn princess. Over the years you went from nanny to handmaiden, as the princess began to grow from a babe into a young woman. But most importantly, you became a friend and confidante for the girl who would one day be a queen.
You’d had your share of hardships that you had helped Ciri to survive and endure, and your presence in her life had helped shape the woman she was becoming. When her parents died, she only had you and her grandmother, Queen Calanthe, to rely on.
You’d always adored Calanthe, she was every bit a queen, a warrior and a friend. Yet respect and admiration had blurred over the years into something much deeper for you. You loved her.
Out of your sense of duty to Ciri, as well as to Calanthe herself, you never breathed the words aloud. There were times when you were absolutely fine with that decision, and other times where your heart ached at the mere sight of Calanthe. Even in those moments, you said nothing.
Being as busy as she was, Ciri hardly ever saw her grandmother and you at the same time. It was usually one or the other. You got her ready for dinners and for dances, and helped to make her more comfortable when they were over. And her grandmother was there for the middle of all of it.
The times she did see the two of you together, she started to notice a pattern. You had always been humble and kind in Calanthe’s presence, but there were times when you looked at her and your eyes held nothing but sadness. It took Ciri several years to understand the meaning of that sadness, but once she did, things changed.
One evening, as you brushed the princess’s long white hair, she asked you a question. You’d paused mid-stroke when the words had come out of her mouth.
“How long have you loved her?”
You tried to resume your brushing as casually as you could manage given how much her question had shaken you. “I don’t know what you mean,” you replied, as quickly as you were able to recover your voice.
“You know precisely what I mean,” Ciri insisted, trying to catch your eye in the mirror. You refused to meet her gaze.
It was then that Ciri spun around in her chair, her hair slipping from your hands as she looked to you with a pleading expression. “Answer me, please. I have a right to know.”
You supposed that was true enough. Yet still, you felt as if saying it would be a betrayal of Ciri’s trust. You were meant to be her handmaid and nothing more. Even if Ciri did consider you a friend, that would all be over when you finally told her of the secret you’d been keeping for so many, many years.
“I don’t know exactly how long it’s been,” you finally answered. It was the truth. The change from admiration to love had not been something that simply occurred one night. It had taken months, maybe years to realize that your feelings had changed at all.
“But you love her still?” You felt a pull of longing in your chest, all but answering the princess’s question.
“I do.”
“How good to know.” The voice came from the doorway, where you and Ciri both looked to see Calanthe standing there.
“I—” you swallowed, feeling a lump rising in your throat as you tried to explain. “I never meant anything improper.”
“I know. You’ve been a faithful servant for many years. You could have thrown that all away to throw yourself at me, lord knows others have done so. But you chose your duty. Why?”
What was it with this family and the hard questions, you wondered as you tried to formulate an answer. “It’s always come first,” you settled on. “It was more important to me to be by Ciri’s side and support your family than it was to take a foolish chance on my own selfish desires.”
“I don’t know if I’d say they were foolish,” Calanthe responded. For a moment, you weren’t sure what she meant by that. When your face changed from confusion to realization, Calanthe spoke to her granddaughter. “Cirilla, the room please, just for a moment.”
“Of course.” Ciri dismissed herself and shut the door behind her, granting you and Calanthe some privacy.
“I do admire your dedication, but happiness is not selfish. I believe you have earned your share of it, if you’re willing to take it.”
Even in the candlelight, you could see the glint of challenge in Calanthe’s eye. Was she really presenting you with such an opportunity? To be happy? To be hers? You didn’t wish to presume in case you were wrong but…her offer may not last forever.
Already standing so close, it was not difficult for you to bridge the gap between your bodies. It was as if your body had willed itself towards her. It was without thinking that you kissed her. It was desperate, perhaps more so than you would have liked for your first, but it was what you needed if it was to be your last with her.
She kissed you back, matching your energy and biting your bottom lip. When you finally pulled away, you were left with heaving breaths as you waited for your heart to return to its normal rhythm.
“I hope you know that you need not deny yourself any longer. You have always been a part of this family and I could ask for no one more loyal to have at my side. You may continue on as Ciri’s handmaid at your own discretion. Regardless what you decide, I hope you will remain in our lives in whatever capacity you deem fit.”
For anon
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Calanthe: @riveranddoctorsong123, @randomfandomimagine, @shitheadsthings, @christies-fleur, @jona-lea, @rubyqueen819, @roxi-reid, @helenatyler4, @hc-geralt-23, @floresferae, @pink-sunrise-56, @anarrowtotheknee, @tissaiasdarkone, @thekirbishow
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multifandomfix · 9 days
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Donna Noble Fluff Alphabet
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A = Affection (Are they physically affectionate in public or just in private?)
For Donna, it’s both. She doesn’t get too crazy out in public, but she loves to hold your hand when you peruse the shops and maybe give you a kiss on the cheek.
B = Babe (What would they use as pet names? Do they use them a lot?)
Donna definitely uses pet names. She has loads, some being inside jokes between the two of you, and you can almost always tell what she wants or what kind of mood she’s in by which one she uses.
C = Cuddles (Do they like to cuddle? How would they cuddle?)
Big cuddler, Donna is. She’ll claim she’s not like that, but put a movie on and she’s pressed right up against your side and will absolutely pout until you put an arm around her.
D = Domestic (What’s it like living with them? Do they do their share of chores?)
Truly never a dull moment living with Donna. Something is always going on, and while she does do her fair share of the housework, you pick up the slack in reminding her where she put all her stuff.
E = Easy (What is the easiest way to win their heart?)
Just love her unconditionally and tell her often. Sometimes she struggles a bit with self doubt and a reminder of how much you love her can really ease that part of her mind.
F = Fun (Where do they take you for fun? Are they flirty?)
She loves a carnival. Big or small, doesn’t matter. If there’s games to be played and junk food to eat, she’s in. She’s flirty in a banter-like sort of way. If you can keep up with her, then you have her interest.
G = Gifts (Are they a gift giver? What kind of gifts do they give?)
Yeah, on occasion. If she sees something in a shop that she know you’ll get a kick out of and will make you laugh, she’ll probably buy it for you and put it somewhere in the house for you to find.
H = History (What’s their relationship history like? Do they have any plans on settling down?)
She hasn’t had the best track record (and she doesn’t always like to talk about it) but she hasn’t given up on love. She’d love to settle down and have a family. It’s always been something that’s important to her.
I = I Love You (Who says I love you first?)
She will, impulsively, and then frantically try and pretend that she did not, in fact, just do that very thing. You’ll laugh it off and kiss her to shut her up long enough for you to tell her you love her too.
J = Jealousy (How jealous do they get? What do they do when they’re jealous?)
She can get a little jealous. It comes from that deep rooted insecurity that still rears its ugly head from time to time. Mostly when she’s jealous, she pouts, pretends to be mad at you until you really have a chance to talk it over.
K = Kids (How are they around children? Would they want some of their own?)
She’s great with kids, though older children she has a better time getting on with. She definitely wants some of her own. Not too many. One or two would be fine enough with her.
L = Love Language (How do they show their love to you?)
She goes between quality time and acts of service. She’ll volunteer herself for the chores you hate most or put on a movie you both love just so you can sit together and watch it while you talk a bit.
M = Meet (How did they meet you?)
She quite literally bumped into you going down the street. There was a mess of picking stuff up afterward and then when you met her eyes, you knew you wanted to get to know her.
N = Nurture (Are they good at taking care of you if you’re hurt/sick?)
Mostly. She plays at being annoyed at having to be your nurse, but she’s great at it and laughing at her rolling her eyes and plodding off to get you something makes you feel just a little better.
O = Options (What are some things they would like in a partner?)
Just someone loyal, who loves her as she is. Being organized would be a plus, but not something she considers a requirement.
P = Protective (How protective are they? How would they protect you?)
She doesn’t consider herself the hero type, but if she cares for you, she’s the first person to step between you and any kind of danger, even if it means putting herself at risk.
Q = Quirk (What small habit/feature/quirk do they have that you find especially endearing?)
That glint she gets in her eye when she’s teasing someone, especially if it’s you or the Doctor. You just seem to find it so irresistible.
R = Realization (When and what makes them realize they’re in love?)
The moment where she blurts out her first “I love you” is also the moment she realizes she means it. It’s just something that fell out so casually. She hadn’t been thinking of when to say it. It would have felt too forced that way. So that’s how she knows it’s real.
S = Sentimental (Are they the sentimental type? What things hold sentimentality for them?)
She’s totally sentimental. She’ll save any small thing to remember a significant event in her life, unless it’s literal trash, then it goes right in the bin, sentimental memory or not.
T = Try (In what ways do they support or help you?)
Whatever your goals are in life, she wants to help you achieve them. Whether it’s helping you study a subject you’re passionate about or encouraging you to pursue your hobbies, she’s your hype girl.
U = Unique (What’s something they’d only do for you?)
Stop traveling with the Doctor. You’d never ask her to, however, and you’re always welcome to come along when they set off somewhere. But she would stop if you ever asked her to.
V = Vacation (Where would they take you on vacation? What would you do?)
She’d take you anywhere you wanted to go, though she’d prefer something tropical and spa-like. Relax and sightsee would be on the agenda anywhere you went.
W = Wardrobe (What would they wear to impress you?)
Anything with a bit of cleavage. You told her once that it was distracting and she’s never stopped using it against you since. Not that you mind, of course.
X = XOXO (How do they kiss?)
Surprise kisses are Donna’s bread and butter. She loves springing a kiss on you when you least expect it. The more wide eyed and blushing she leaves you, the happier it makes her.
Y = Yes (How do you/they propose?)
You get her a ring that looks like the galaxy and get the Doctor in on the proposal. He takes you somewhere beautiful and you tell her she means more to you than the entire universe and ask her to marry you. She’s crying, the Doctor is crying and it’s all very romantic.
Z = Zzz (What are their sleep habits?)
Donna snores a little, but not every night. Usually only when she’s really knackered. It’s hardly ever disruptive of your own sleep. And it’s adorable when she tries to deny that she snores at all.
For @gay-and-sad-tm
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Buster Brady Having A Crush On You Would Include
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He would become clumsier than usual around you, often dropping things or tripping over his own feet in your presence.
Buster would constantly seek your attention, whether it's by offering to help you with tasks or by trying to make you laugh with various silly antics.
He might start bringing you small gifts or tokens of affection, like flowers he picked from the garden (that he was expressly forbidden to do) or “homemade” (shoplifted) treats.
Buster would become more nervous and shy around you, struggling to find the right words to say when you're around.
He would go out of his way to spend time with you, suggesting activities or outings that he thinks you would enjoy, even if they’d normally bore him to tears.
He would blush or stammer when you compliment him, not used to receiving positive attention from someone he admires.
Buster might enlist the help of his friends, like Dermot, or even Mrs. Brown, to subtly find out if you have any romantic interest in him.
He would be incredibly supportive of you, always offering a listening ear and a shoulder to lean on whenever you need it.
Buster would light up whenever you enter the room, his eyes sparkling with admiration and affection for you.
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Forever Tag: @baubeautyandthegeek, @ghostsunderstoodmysoul, @immyowndefender, @valencethefriendlychangeling, @crimsonwidow666, @rebelbossheart, @thedailyspiritualist, @orangeisnttheonlyfruit, @woman-simp, @aperol-with-izzy, @leonoralessoem, @ellepossum69, @lakita-fisher, @nclgsticore, @analuw, @luvlesavyy, @malfoyfeed, @aliciabrower, @bitchr-mkay, @sparrowspixie, @imaginationismyworldlypleasure, @og-kxsh-420
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Kids (BBC Ghosts Preference)
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Fanny Button: Fanny would make a good, yet strict mother, though children have never truly been high on her list of things she wants out of life. They always felt like more of an obligation to her, but she could be agreeable to having a second chance of it.
Julian Fawcett: Julian wasn’t great with his own daughter when he was alive, but there are definitely times where he wishes he could go back and do better. Be better. He probably wouldn’t want a lot of kids running around, but a chance to be a good father to one special kid would be alright with him.
Kitty: Kitty would want to have tons of kids, though honestly she’d treat them more like playmates rather than parent them. She might not have the responsibility that comes with parenting, but she’d have oodles of enthusiasm and love to give.
Mary: Children sort of make Mary nervous. She doesn’t have the proper nature to get much out of raising a child. She could do it if she had a good co-parent to help her through, but she’d always be scared of screwing everything up.
Pat Butcher: Pat would want a huge family. He’s got a lot of love to give and is definitely putting out a gentle parent vibe, prioritizing safety but allowing his kids to have fun and make their own mistakes and just get the most out of life.
Thomas Thorne: Thomas would love to have children. Three, maybe four at the most. He’d love to see little versions of himself and his spouse running around. He’d teach them poetry (and be slightly bitter about it when one of them turns out to be a better poet than he is). But even so, he’s just love to have a happy family life.
For anon
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Rita Skeeter Smut Alphabet
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A = Aftercare (what they’re like after sex)
Sometimes cuddly, sometimes sleepy. You can usually expect there to be a round two if she’s feeling cuddly.
B = Body part (favorite body part of their partner’s)
Hands. It’s something to do with the writer in her. She’s fascinated with your hands.
C = Collar (do they mark you as theirs in some way?)
If you’d let her, she’d probably find that kind of hot. She’d put a lot of thought into what design she wanted for your necklace, bracelet, ring, or whatever symbol you chose to show the world that you were hers.
D = Dominant (who is in control? are they a top or bottom?)
Rita can be a bit of a pillow princess. It’s not that she doesn’t put in the effort, it’s just not all the time. But when she does, you can be assured that you’ll be having the time of your life.
E = Experience (how experienced are they? do they know what they’re doing?)
She knows a trick or two, both from her own experience and the copious amounts of gossip she’s heard over the years, that led to her doing some of her own research.
F = Fuck (do they prefer to fuck or make love?)
With Rita, it’s really a sliding scale and you never know quite what you’re going to get.
G = Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.)
She doesn’t take it too seriously. She’ll laugh, joke, tease. It’s a bit of a game to her really, or at least, it can be.
H = Hot (what turns them on, gets them going)
You playing hard to get. She likes the rush of the challenge in getting you to change your mind. You can always use your safe word if you’re really not feeling it though.
I = Insatiable (how do they act when they’re desperate to have you?)
Clingy and whispering all the sickly sweet and dirty things she wants to do to you. And she has an extensive vocabulary at her disposal.
J = Jack off (masturbation headcanon)
She’d rather you do the work, but she’s not shy about taking her own pleasure into her own hands when need be. If she knows your home when she’s doing it, she’ll really make a show of it, calling out your name as she touches herself.
K = Kink (one or more of their kinks)
She’s very much into dirty talk, but not just your standard stuff. She likes to get creative. It’s less vulgarity and more a sensual, erotic expression through words.
L = Location (favorite places to have sex)
She usually keeps it confined to her home or hotel rooms, but she does like to spice it up by going a round or two at her desk at the Daily Prophet, once everyone else has gone home, of course.
M = Mood (what’s the foreplay like? how do you get them in the mood?)
You focus in on her erogenous zones. She absolutely melts when you do. It’s a sure fire way to turn her on. Especially the spot just under and a little behind her ear.
N = Naked (how do they undress? do they like to watch you undress?)
She’ll usually have you undress her. She likes to watch you as you fumble with the buttons when you get more and more aroused.
O = Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)
She definitely has a preference for receiving, but she can give as good as she gets, if not better.
P = Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.)
She’s often slow and sensual to start, but once she starts getting impatient, she’s going to want to speed things up.
Q = Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)
She’s perfectly fine with a good quickie. Sometimes it’s just the kind of stress relief she needs.
R = Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.)
Rita is very much up for some experimentation and risk. It adds an extra thrill for her. She’ll try almost anything once.
S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?)
Usually just one or two, but sometimes three. She can make it last for a good, long time if she’s of the mind to, but sometimes quick and dirty is the way she prefers it.
T = Tryst (are they into casual sex or one night stands?)
She’s had a bit of both. It’s fun and easy with no strings attached, but she much prefers having someone that she can rely upon for that sort of thing rather than a stranger.
U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)
She’s every bit a tease. There’ll be times where she gets you all worked up, just to leave you all hot and bothered. Though she does make up for it later.
V = Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)
Rita is loud! She’s not ashamed about it and it just shows her enthusiasm for how well you’re doing, so once you adjusted to hearing it, it actually became kind of a turn on.
W = Wait (how long do they wait before having sex with their partner for the first time?)
It might not be very long. She’s usually good at figuring out the signs that her partner is ready for that step, and once she sees them, she doesn’t waste any time getting them into bed.
X = X-ray (let’s see what’s going on under those clothes)
Rita almost always has lingerie to match her outfits, even if she doesn’t intend on anyone but herself seeing it.
Y = Yearning (how high is their sex drive?)
It’s not astronomically high, but it does tend to be a bit higher than average for women her age.
Z = Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)
Sometimes it’s almost instantaneous, but other times she’ll want to have a bit of a talk first, fill you in on the latest gossip.
For @aliceabbot
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Rita Skeeter: @whither-the-wind-goes, @bluenystic, @reminiscent-of-sentiment, @unexpected-character, @ppgrayson, @becomingthedreamversionofme, @bloodinthedarksworld, @gothtrash6969, @music-bird, @chaotic-mushroomz, @iciclesandsnow, @animeloverfreak310, @m-rae23, @asocialrandom, @404-its-alr, @beyondgaby, @scarlettmal, @wynt3rrr, @geekyandgay98, @pink-sunrise-56, @sweetyprincesschaos, @witchthewriter, @anarrowtotheknee, @thekirbishow, @lannister-apologist, @ahlookatallthelonelypeople, @simpingforsharp, @aliceabbot
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Buster Brady
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Audrey Lim
No Better Savior 💧🧸
You get a terminal diagnosis that devastates both you and Audrey, but Audrey is set on finding a surgery that will save your life.
Shaun Murphy
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Angst = 💧 Fluff = 🧸 Suggestive = 🫦 Explicit = 🔞 Dark = 😈 Humor = 🃏 Pregnancy = 🤰🏼
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Red Reznikov Fluff Alphabet
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A = Aroma (What do they smell like?)
Aside from the smells of the kitchen, Red smells like orange peels with a hint of sugar.
B = Babe (What would they use as pet names? Do they use them a lot?)
She has a ton of pet names for you. Mostly in Russian, and there’s a fair amount of them that she simply will not tell you the meaning of.
C = Cuddles (Do they like to cuddle? How would they cuddle?)
She’s not about to cuddle with you right off the bat. That’s something that’s earned with her. She does enjoy a cuddle every now and then though.
D = Domestic (Do they want to settle down? What would they think about living together?)
Red is all about family, so settling down isn’t even a question. She’s not in for something casual.
E = Emotion (How affectionate are they? How do they show affection?)
Red is pretty reserved in her affections, at least out in the open. Though she does show her love in less direct ways, like picking up something you need, or cooking you something extra special.
F = Flirt (How do they flirt? Are they smooth or awkward?)
If she feels like putting in the effort, Red can definitely flirt. She doesn’t often, mainly lets you pursue her, but when she does, it’s guaranteed to leave you feeling very flustered.
G = Gifts (Are they a gift giver? What kind of gifts do they give?)
Red is very much a gift giver. She likes to give you small gifts just as reminders that she loves you and has been thinking about you.
H = Hugs (Do they like hugs? How often do they do it? What are their hugs like?)
She can certainly get behind the idea of a good hug. If you’ve been apart for any length of time, expect a big ol’ bear hug upon return.
I = I Love You (How fast do they say the L-word?)
She shows it more than says it, so you might have to wait a while for the actual words to pass her lips, but it’s well worth it when you finally do hear it.
J = Jealousy (How jealous do they get? What do they do when they’re jealous?)
She only gets jealous if she thinks someone is an actual threat to you or to her. If they’re playing nice with you and she thinks they have ulterior motives, she’ll be stepping in and warning them off before you know it.
K = Kisses (What are their kisses like? Where do they like to kiss you?)
Red loves to kiss your head, your cheek and even sometimes the palm of your hand.
L = Little ones (How are they around children? Would they want some of their own?)
She raised three boys, so needless to say, she can definitely handle children. She wouldn’t want any more however. That chapter of her life is behind her.
M = Meet (How did they meet you?)
At lunch during your first day. Unlike Piper, you complimented the food, after having nil to nothing for the day or two prior.
N = Nurture (Are they good at taking care of you if you’re hurt/sick?)
The best. Red will have a thousand and one Russian home remedies to get you feeling better faster, some are far more palatable than others.
O = Out (What’s a typical date night with them like?)
A home cooked meal, usually made by Red, though sometimes she lets you help, followed by some quality time in whatever form that may come in.
P = Propose (When do you/they propose? How does the proposal go?)
Red wouldn’t want to make a big to do out of it. She’d prefer that if you were to propose, you’d just pull her aside and ask.
Q = Quirk (What small habit/feature/quirk do they have that you find especially endearing?)
The way she runs her fingers through her hair when she’s trying to look extra intimidating never fails to make you smile, but you wouldn’t want her to catch you doing it.
R = Routine (What does a typical day together look like? Routines, schedules, habits?)
She’s always up really early to get the morning meal started, and despite always wanting to help, she prefers you to get your sleep. It’s in the evenings that you really get to spend some time together. It’s her favorite part of the day, reading her book with your head on her lap is the best way for her to wind down.
S = Security (How protective are they? How would they protect you?)
She’s very protective. God help anyone who crosses you. Lucky for you, few people dare mess with Red, so you can rest assured you’re pretty safe.
T = Try (How much effort would they put into dates, anniversaries, etc?)
She puts in more effort than she’d ever admit to. She wants her special plans to look like they were spontaneous, but she’s organized every detail way in advance so everything will go off without a hitch.
U = Unique (What’s something they’d only do for you?)
She’d only let herself be truly vulnerable with you. She shows some vulnerability with Nicky, but even then there’s a bit of a wall up. But for you, it comes down.
V = Vulnerable (How long does it take them to feel comfortable being vulnerable around you?)
As mentioned above, it’s something she only allows herself around you. That being said, it does take a good, long while for her to even reach that point.
W = Wardrobe (What would they wear to impress you?)
That’s not something she ever really thinks about. You’re so damn besotted with her, she doesn’t think it would much matter.
X = Xtra (A random headcanon for them.)
Red’s main love language is food. But, she also loves physical touch, as long as it’s kept behind closed doors. You can get all lovey dovey with her and she’ll positively melt for it.
Y = You (What are some things they would like in a partner?)
She’d want someone who can be strong, yet still let her take the lead with most things. They’d have to have a good heart and go absolutely crazy for her cooking.
Z = Zzz (What are their sleep habits?)
Red can be a fitful sleeper at times. Sometimes you have to gently wake her from a nightmare, and when she’s able to settle back down, she’s usually a more peaceful sleeper afterwards.
For @demonbabe
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Forever Tag: @baubeautyandthegeek, @ghostsunderstoodmysoul, @immyowndefender, @valencethefriendlychangeling, @crimsonwidow666, @rebelbossheart, @thedailyspiritualist, @orangeisnttheonlyfruit, @woman-simp, @aperol-with-izzy, @leonoralessoem, @ellepossum69, @lakita-fisher, @nclgsticore, @analuw, @luvlesavyy, @malfoyfeed, @aliciabrower, @bitchr-mkay, @sparrowspixie, @imaginationismyworldlypleasure
Red Reznikov: @derry-n, @riveranddoctorsong123, @music-bird, @geekyandgay98
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Imagine Wong bringing Stephen to one of your concerts.
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"The last thing I want to do is go to a—"
And that had been the last word on the matter before Wong hauled Stephen along with him to the philharmonic anyway. He’d been holed up in the sanctum for far too long and he needed some kind of stimulation that had nothing to do with magic, well, not the literal kind anyway.
Wong had enjoyed your performances before, thinking you to be a master composer and an equally talented conductor. He was sure, despite the sorcerer's protests, that Stephen would find a similar feeling towards your talents as he did. And when he looked over at him observing the performance unfolding on stage, he looked positively spellbound.
As the last note faded away, the room erupted in gracious applause, Stephen being the one to lead the charge in a standing ovation. "I must have a word with the conductor, can you make that happen," he asked, leaning over to speak in Wong's ear.
The next thing you knew, you were smiling backstage at the magnificent concert your orchestra had put on and then the Sorcerer Supreme was standing in front of you, shaking your hand with a pleasant smile and a glint in his eyes that made your knees go a little weak. "I’d love to take you to dinner and talk about your compositions."
Had an Avenger truly just asked you out? Well, even if he wasn’t so nice to look at, you’d have been hard pressed to refuse. So you didn’t. "I would love to have dinner," you responded.
For @mxacegrey
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Stephen Strange: @unexpected-character, @lilyontheloose, @puppy-coded, @marinarashakeyobooty, @becomingthedreamversionofme, @music-bird, @chaotic-mushroomz, @mbruben-stein, @harryisatomlinsun, @sunflowergurlsposts, @danimorgan1708, @onlykeres, @floresferae, @stressydepressyandlemonzesty, @multifandomlover01, @tokyo-liv, @geekyandgay98, @sweetyprincesschaos, @yetanotherattemptatanaccount, @lady-darkswan3, @postcardgirl425, @garlicbreadrry
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A Protective Hand — Helmut Zemo
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Summary: While at an underground party gathering intel about the Flagsmashers with Zemo, he gets a little more protective than is necessary.
Word Count: 777
Warnings: Zemo calls reader his wife
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The pulsating beat of electronic music reverberated through the air as you and Zemo seamlessly blended your way into the eclectic crowd. The atmosphere buzzed with the frantic energy of the underground club, but you were there for one purpose — gathering crucial intel on the elusive Flagsmashers.
Zemo, dressed impeccably in a tailored suit, moved with grace and confidence —if perhaps a few awkward dance moves— a stark contrast to the raw and chaotic surroundings. His sharp eyes constantly scanned the room, assessing potential threats and gauging the reactions of those around you. As you navigated the crowded space, Zemo's presence felt both reassuring and slightly unnerving.
The intel you sought was rumored to be within the grasp of the party's attendees, many of whom were connected to the shadowy world of the Flagsmashers. Zemo's contacts had led you to this underground gathering, where secrets were exchanged amidst the thumping bass and dimly lit corners.
You and Zemo played your roles seamlessly, undercover operatives seeking information, disguising your true purpose with laughter and casual conversation. The dynamic between you and Zemo, however, took an unexpected turn when he subtly, yet unmistakably, became more protective.
It started with a subtle touch. A guiding hand on the small of your back, perhaps meant to be an innocently protective gesture as you weaved through the dance floor. Zemo's watchful eyes never strayed far from you, his awareness heightened as he assessed every face in the crowd. The intensity of his gaze, at times, felt like a shield guarding you from unseen threats.
As you engaged in conversations with potential sources, Zemo's protective instincts became more apparent. He positioned himself strategically, subtly creating a barrier between you and the rest of the party. His actions spoke louder than any words could. It was a silent declaration of his commitment to ensuring your safety in this dangerous game of espionage.
In one corner of the dimly lit venue, you found yourself engaged in a conversation with a seemingly unassuming partygoer who might have ties to the Flagsmashers. Zemo, ever watchful, stood nearby, his cold, calculating gaze never leaving the interaction. The air crackled with tension as Zemo's demeanor shifted, his protective instincts reaching a new level.
As the conversation progressed, the partygoer's tone grew more assertive, and Zemo's patience wore thin. Without a word, he stepped forward, a silent warning in his eyes. The partygoer, sensing the shift, excused themselves, leaving you alone with Zemo.
"You're attracting the wrong kind of attention," Zemo remarked, his voice low and authoritative. His protective demeanor, while slightly overbearing, carried a genuine concern for your well being. You wanted to be mad, but you truly hadn’t been making any progress with the stranger, so it’s not as if he’d disrupted the mission at hand.
The dance floor pulsed with the rhythm of the music, and Zemo's grip on the situation tightened. With a subtle nod, he guided you toward a quieter corner, away from prying eyes.
"Caution is paramount in these situations," Zemo reminded. His words were unnecessary, as you already knew them to be true, but they also held a note of genuine worry. "The Flagsmashers are not to be underestimated."
You nodded in understanding, knowing this was neither the time nor the place to fight him on the issue. Besides, you appreciated Zemo's commitment to the mission and, oddly enough, to your safety. As the night progressed, you couldn't shake the feeling that Zemo's protective instincts had forged an unspoken connection between you, transcending the confines of the mission.
Finally, you gained some intel in an overheard conversation on the dance floor. Yet, when you made to leave and reunite with Zemo to fill him in, there was one man that would not let you escape so easily. He’d grabbed your wrist and tugged you back. A noise of surprise escaped you and your eyes immediately darted back and forth, searching for Zemo. You knew he wouldn’t be far.
And he wasn’t. You no sooner turned around and there he stood. “I ask that you release your hand from my wife,” he stated. Your brain short circuited. His what? But the threat worked and the hand immediately left your person.
Suddenly, you regained your wits and played along. “Thank you, Helmut,” you replied, making sure your voice was sweet as sugar. You took a step closer to him and he followed your lead, putting his arm around you. You looked at him adoringly, which you found wasn’t all that difficult. Finally, the man left, and Zemo walked you out, keeping you close. You’d done well and you couldn’t have asked for a better partner.
For anon
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Forever Tag: @baubeautyandthegeek, @ghostsunderstoodmysoul, @immyowndefender, @valencethefriendlychangeling, @crimsonwidow666, @rebelbossheart, @thedailyspiritualist, @orangeisnttheonlyfruit, @woman-simp, @aperol-with-izzy, @leonoralessoem, @ellepossum69, @lakita-fisher, @nclgsticore, @ayanthegreat28, @analuw, @luvlesavyy, @malfoyfeed, @aliciabrower, @bitchr-mkay, @sparrowspixie, @imaginationismyworldlypleasure
Helmut Zemo: @unexpected-character, @lilyontheloose, @puppy-coded, @marinarashakeyobooty, @og-kxsh-420, @becomingthedreamversionofme, @music-bird, @chaotic-mushroomz, @mbruben-stein, @sunflowergurlsposts, @danimorgan1708, @jkthighs, @onlykeres, @floresferae, @stressydepressyandlemonzesty, @multifandomlover01, @tokyo-liv, @geekyandgay98, @sweetyprincesschaos, @yetanotherattemptatanaccount, @lady-darkswan3, @an0nimowe, @postcardgirl425, @garlicbreadrry, @bestfriend491, @il0vebeingdelulu
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No Better Savior — Audrey Lim
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Summary: You get a terminal diagnosis that devastates both you and Audrey, but Audrey is set on finding a surgery that will save your life.
Word Count: 688
Warnings: Angst, reader has a “terminal” diagnosis
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As you sat in your hospital room under the harsh and unflattering light, the air felt heavy, weighed down by the results now hanging over your head. When the doctor left, you and Audrey found yourselves facing an uncertain future. The words from the doctor still echoed in your mind. Terminal. That’s what you’d been told. The only known possible surgery was too risky.
As you looked to your wife, you noticed her on the verge of tears. Normally filled with such determination, they’re now clouded with sadness. The news hit her hard, almost harder than it hit you, and it was your diagnosis. You can see the struggle of her fight to maintain her composure. It’s written all over her features. It's a devastating blow for both of you, a sudden shift in the trajectory of your lives that neither of you had anticipated.
The room is filled with a tense silence, broken only by the occasional stifled sob from either you or Audrey. Finally, Audrey takes a deep breath, her voice breaking as she speaks, "We're going to fight this, okay? We're not giving up."
You nod, grateful for her strength, even when yours feels depleted. The journey ahead seems insurmountable, but Audrey's resolve becomes a flicker of light in the darkness.
Days blur into nights as Audrey immerses herself in medical journals, consults with colleagues, and explores every possible avenue for a solution. Her dedication is unwavering, a testament to her commitment to you and the belief that there must be a way to defy the odds. It touches you, that all consuming dedication, but sometimes instead of a cure, you just want her.
You’ve told her you don’t want to be a test subject. You don’t want to spend your remaining time with her suffering. Though that narrows her potential options for you, she understands. You know she does. It would have to be surgical. A procedure that was new and innovative, and it either worked, or it didn’t.
Amidst the delicate balance of her search and taking care of you, Audrey finally discovers a promising lead. It’s a groundbreaking surgery that, while also somewhat risky, gave you a chance, a real one. The spark of hope reignites in her eyes as she shares the news with you, her voice laced with cautious optimism.
Prep begins almost immediately. Shaun would be your surgeon, having studied the procedure nearly as much as Audrey had since she found it. If she were allowed, she’d do it herself, but she’d have to settle for observing and guiding from the gallery.
The day of the surgery finally arrives, and the operating room becomes a place of anxiety for Audrey for the first time since her intern year. Shaun’s hands move with adept precision as always, and while she still can’t shake the nerves, she trusts you in his hands completely. The monitors beep rhythmically, each sound a note of anticipation as well as dread.
As the surgery progresses, Audrey looks at the clock about twice every minute. It’s a delicate procedure, and time is of the essence. They’re not running behind, but she can’t help but worry regardless.
Then, a moment of profound relief, the surgery is complete and the tumor removed. A scan would have to be done to see if it was removed completely, but that would come later. Right now, you needed time to recover. Shaun emerged from the operating room to a waiting Audrey, his exhaustion was masked by a triumphant smile. He believed he’d gotten it all. Only time will tell.
In the days that follow, your recovery inches forward. You’re in a bit of pain, managed as best as it can be, but you feel lighter, both literally and figuratively, you supposed. Each step forward is a small victory. And when the scan comes back clean, no tumor, you share a cautious but celebratory hug with Audrey. The once distant future begins to take shape with renewed possibilities. You couldn’t have done it without her, without Shaun. You owed them both a debt you weren’t ever sure you’d be able to repay.
For anon
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Forever Tag: @baubeautyandthegeek, @ghostsunderstoodmysoul, @immyowndefender, @valencethefriendlychangeling, @crimsonwidow666, @rebelbossheart, @thedailyspiritualist, @orangeisnttheonlyfruit, @woman-simp, @aperol-with-izzy, @leonoralessoem, @ellepossum69, @lakita-fisher, @nclgsticore, @ayanthegreat28, @analuw, @luvlesavyy, @malfoyfeed, @aliciabrower, @bitchr-mkay, @sparrowspixie, @imaginationismyworldlypleasure
Audrey Lim: @gothtrash6969, @thenazwife
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multifandomfix · 4 months
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Better Days — Constance Langdon
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Summary: You have a terrible day at work, and you just want to collapse and forget the day even happened until Constance comes over and makes it all a bit better.
Word Count: 396
Warnings: Little angsty, but mostly just fluff
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The air inside the Murder House was thick with an eerie stillness as you stepped back inside of it. Tonight, the house felt more foreboding than usual, and it mirrored the heaviness in your body. It was as if it were matching itself to your mood. You could almost chuckle if you weren’t so exhausted.
You slumped onto the couch, weighed down by the challenges of the day. The memories of work lingered just as clearly as the ghosts, refusing to fade away. It was then that Constance Langdon, your formidable neighbor, came knocking at your door. You wordlessly let her in.
Constance, with her trademark Southern charm, approached you with a warm smile when she noticed your sour mood. She followed you back to the couch and took a seat beside you, allowing your head onto her lap as if you were a house cat. Her elegant fingers ran through your hair in a soothing rhythm. The touch was surprisingly warm, and very much welcome after the absolutely hellish day you’d had.
"There, there, my dear," she spoke in a soft and sympathetic tone. "Not every day is sunshine and roses, but you've got strength in you. I've seen it." You looked up at her, and her eyes met yours with a reassuring gaze.
Though you still didn’t say anything back, you felt a sense of comfort in her presence. You might have been feeling near your lowest, but there was someone who cared. Constance's hands continued their gentle tracks through your hair, each stroke an unspoken promise that you weren't alone.
As the moments passed, your mood seemed to lighten somewhat, and Constance leaned down, placing a soft kiss on your forehead. Half asleep, you didn’t fight the lazy smile that formed on your lips at the affectionate gesture.
"You're stronger than you think, darling," she whispered, her voice carrying the weight of her own experiences. "We all have our demons to face, but remember, you have the power to rise above them. There will always be better days."
With a final, reassuring pat on your shoulder, you started to believe the wisdom in her words. You realized you should probably let her go, but the heaviness of your eyelids made moving seem like too much of a chore. Instead, you snuggled into her and she stayed until you were asleep, watching over you.
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Forever Tag: @baubeautyandthegeek, @ghostsunderstoodmysoul, @immyowndefender, @valencethefriendlychangeling, @crimsonwidow666, @rebelbossheart, @thedailyspiritualist, @orangeisnttheonlyfruit, @woman-simp, @aperol-with-izzy, @leonoralessoem, @ellepossum69, @lakita-fisher, @nclgsticore, @ayanthegreat28, @analuw, @luvlesavyy, @malfoyfeed, @aliciabrower, @bitchr-mkay, @sparrowspixie, @imaginationismyworldlypleasure
Constance Langdon: @iticaboopsyou, @brienneseveruscalaway, @derry-n, @bluenystic, @peggycarter-steverogers, @mars-rivers, @gothtrash6969, @callsigncrash, @somelonelywriter, @babygirlscout
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Neon Nuptials — Joey Tribbiani
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Summary: Letting loose on your Vegas vacation may lead to a bit more than you bargained for when you wake up next to a very handsome guy claiming that you got married the night before.
Word Count: 586
Warnings: Morning After, Drunken Vegas Wedding
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The morning sunlight streamed through the half closed curtains, casting a warm glow on the otherwise chilly and unfamiliar hotel room. You groaned, shifting under the warm covers the strange bed provided, as a dull headache throbbed in your temples. Turning your head, you froze when you saw what you could only describe as a beautiful man lying beside you, his eyes barely open, squinting against the light.
"Uh, hey," he mumbled, rubbing his forehead. The hint of a smile on his lips made you want to blush, so it was of no confusion as to how he’d gotten you here. It was just the rest of the night that was a blur.
You blinked, trying to process all the new information despite your pounding head. Glancing around the room, memories from the previous night flashed like fragments of a dream. Laughter, flashing lights, and the unmistakable chaos that was Las Vegas, but nothing solid formed in your mind.
The realization hit when you noticed the golden band wrapped around hot guy’s finger as he stretched and it caught the light. Panic set in as you locked eyes. Once he realized what had made you so alarmed, he was equally baffled.
"Did we... get married," you stammered, your voice shaky.
His eyes widened, and he sat up abruptly. "Married? No way. I mean, I like you, but this is crazy. Even by my standards!"
As you both tried to make sense of the situation, you exchanged uncertain glances. He scratched his head, looking around the room as if it held clues to the night's events.
"We must've had one hell of a night," he said, confusion lacing his voice. It almost sounded as if he wasn’t speaking directly to you.
Still struggling to recall the details yourself, you brought to mind some dancing and what seemed like a relentless stream of shots. Embarrassingly enough, you weren’t even sure of his name. You thought on it for a moment and ‘Joey’ echoed faintly in your memory, but the rest still proved elusive.
"Okay, we need to figure this out," Joey declared, determination in his eyes. "First things first, what's your name?"
You instinctively wanted to hit him for not remembering your name, but you hadn’t immediately remembered his either. So, fair is fair.
As you both retraced your steps from the previous night, more snippets of memories emerged. A quirky and sort of bad Elvis impersonator, and a spontaneous —or perhaps the better word was reckless— decision to get married bridged the gaps in your mind.
By the time you reached the casino where it all began, you found yourself holding hands with Joey, your wedding rings catching the glint of the neon lights as you walked past each bright sign. You’d set out to get the marriage annulled, but the realization that you might have stumbled into something beautiful amidst the chaos of Vegas began to sink in.
"So, uh, maybe this isn't as crazy as it seemed at first," you said, having doubts. Sure, you’d made an impulsive move, but Joey was a sweet guy, someone you were willing to take a chance on, even if you weren’t drunk.
"Yeah, you think so?" You nodded, grateful for his easygoing nature at this unexpected turn of events. As you embraced the uncertainty of your newfound connection, you couldn't help but think that Vegas might have gifted you with something other than a hazy memory. It had given you a partner in the form of Joey Tribbiani.
For 🐻 Anon
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Forever Tag: @baubeautyandthegeek, @ghostsunderstoodmysoul, @immyowndefender, @valencethefriendlychangeling, @crimsonwidow666, @rebelbossheart, @thedailyspiritualist, @orangeisnttheonlyfruit, @woman-simp, @aperol-with-izzy, @leonoralessoem, @ellepossum69, @lakita-fisher, @nclgsticore, @ayanthegreat28, @analuw, @luvlesavyy, @malfoyfeed, @aliciabrower, @bitchr-mkay, @sparrowspixie
Joey Tribbiani: @randomfandomimagine, @smilely-days, @phantomofclownery, @stressydepressyandlemonzesty, @ourlifeforchaos, @garlicbreadrry
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