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vrisrezis · 2 years

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Can I request your favorite v3 and dr1 characters with a reader that is like mikan please? :D

Love stuff like this !! I had a lot of fun so these are very very long lmao! Feel free to rq more stuff like this (ex s/o that’s like ibuki, etc) I love this stuff smmm it’s fun!!

Dr1:

Mondo is so goddamn protective like holy shit. With an s/o he’s normally protective but if you’re like mikan holy shit 10x worse, to the max. The day you met, he thought you were scared of him due to his reputation. He just thought you were maybe a bit more timid than most and he felt bad when he told you his name and you asked him if you were allowed to remember it. “H-hey.. of course you can remember my name..” The first time he greeted you good morning you were shocked, and again he thought it was because of his reputation, though it still strikes him as odd. “W-what did I do? Why are you so damn surprised?” “I-I’m sorry! I just didn’t expect you to greet me back!” However he would eventually realize something was very wrong when you thought he was mad at you, and offered to take off your clothes to make him happy. “I-I’m sorry for making you u-upset! Should I take off m-my c-clothes?!” “W-what!! No!!? Don’t do that!!” He knows how he can be, especially around somebody he likes, but Jesus man that should never be a solution to make somebody no longer mad at you. Ever since he became so much more protective, but would be sure to tell you calmly (for once?) that you shouldn’t give yourself up so casually like that. “Listen, I don’t know why the hell you did that but for the love of Christ, don’t do that for anyone else. Your body shouldn’t be thrown away that easily unless it’s something you want.” Whenever you tell him stories about the bullying you received growing up, it makes his blood boil. The more the two of you talk, the more he realizes that you’re just shocked anyone would talk to you, greet you in the morning, etc. but he’s glad when you finally start getting more comfortable and opening up. When you mention how grateful you are for him, because he’s the only one that forgave you for your existence he feels horrible. “Hey, enough with the forgiving bullshit. I like your existence dammit.” He’s quick to shut down any negative talk about yourself, and tells you not to apologize over shit you shouldn’t apologize for. “Quit apologizing, I told you it was fine.” “I-I’m sorry! I-I mean!” “Heh, it’s whatever” When it comes to your … tripping .. he’s quick to either cover you up or help you up, with a big blush on his face. “You just fell babe, it’s fine. Don’t worry about it.” + defends you against anyone that’s mean towards you, yells at them so loud and scary bro nobody is fuckin with you. “Quit your babbling, nobody can understand you.” “I-I’m sorry! P-please forgive me!!” “HEY DOUCHE WHAT THE HELL DID YOU SAY TO S/O?!” you worry for him a lot, but he has to constantly tell you he’s a tough guy and he doesn’t need you crying over every little cut he gets. He tries not to get too on your ass about it, since you immediately start to feel bad.

Ishimaru is noticeably a lot more gentle and soft around you? He yelled at you for being late for the first time, but you immediately apologized and started to cry and beg for his forgiveness, offering to take off your clothes, or sound like a pig. “I-I’m so sorry! Please forgive me! I c-can take off my clothes o-or.. imitate a pig! O-or-” “N-no!! w-where’s all of this coming from! Don’t do any of those things!” He of course rejected this idea! But for somebody he thought was just timid and shy, he was getting more worried about your well-being and didn’t want you to get hurt in the long run. “S/o! You should not offer your body just like that! You can get seriously hurt and taken advantage of!” He started paying more attention to you, greeting you specifically, every morning. He felt his heart shatter when you were genuinely surprised by him greeting you. “S/o?! Is something the matter?!” “I-I’m sorry! I-it’s just that.. it’s the first time a-anyones ever greeted me back!” However, as time went on and the two of you got closer he’d get used to your behavior and he’d be more pleased the more you got used to him treating you with human decency. He feels horrible that you went through so much harassment and abuse growing up. He still had to remind you to have some self respect for yourself though. When you mention that nobody other than him forgave you for your existence, and that you’re grateful for him he feels horrible! You seem to always find a new way for him to feel bad for you. “Hey! I love that you exist! If other people aren’t happy for your existence that’s too bad for them! You’re amazing!” He is constantly telling you how good you are as well, he doesn’t want you to talk negatively about yourself at all. Whenever you trip his entire face goes red but he’s very quick about covering you up and yelling at everyone else to look away. “I-I’m sorry!! I-I didn’t mean to make you see me like t-that! P-please forgive me!!” “It’s okay s/o! You just tripped! You didn’t mean to!!” And he will always defend you against anyone that’s mean to you, but people usually back off since they don’t want a lecture and detention for life. “Take back what you said to s/o and accept your due punishment!” he appreciates when you worry for him, if he were to ever get hurt. He is the same with you.

Sakura is extremely protective, as you may guess. She is naturally protective of people she deems needing protection, but it grows the closer you become. She pitied you, and often observed how you interacted with those around her. It’s easy for you to grow more comfortable, but it took time. She had overheard you offering to take off your clothes for another individual because they were angry, and it upset her, wondering how this was a conclusion you came to whenever somebody was upset with you. She would stop it right there, and excuse the both of you. “My dear, please don’t offer yourself so easily. Your body is something to be treasured, and shouldn’t be given up so quickly.” she would feel awful about finding out everything that happened to you, the torture and abuse you dealt with. She would not only feel somehow more protective but she would want to deal with said bullies/abusers. When you mention how grateful you are for her forgiving her existence, or when you thank you for treating you like a decent human being, she is quick to shut it down. “I do not tolerate your existence my love, I love your existence, I live for your existence. I want to give you the world and more.” She does not let you apologize for things you shouldn’t apologize for. “Do not apologize. You’re safe around me.” She is also quick to catch you whenever you fall, so no incidents will happen with her around. And nobody has the balls to be mean to you, especially in front of Sakura. But everyone has to learn their lesson, I suppose! And she will show them what for. However if you insist on no violence she will threaten. “You say anything like that to them again, and I will make sure you cannot use your limbs anymore.” she also takes note of how you worry for not only her but others when they get hurt, she loves seeing your rare stern side. She finds it cute :3

Toko can be a bit… much.. at times. She definitely made fun of you at first, but she eventually started to get annoyed when you just took it and did nothing of it other than whine and cry, in her own words. She eventually started to see herself in you, and tried not to target you so much. She in fact saw it as an opportunity to befriend you, since god knows you don’t have any friends either. Perhaps you can bond off of that. When she overhears you offering to take off your clothes for her cause she was angry, she’s quick to say “h-hey! Don’t do that s-so suddenly! Don’t take off your clothes just cause you p-pissed me off! Take them off cause you l-like me! Or a-something normal like that!” She’d listen intently to the horrible life you were dealt, and she’d open up about her life as well. She kinda figured you had a bad life as well, she just didn’t know how bad it was. It hurt knowing how much you had gone through. When you start to thank her for things like saying good morning, or thanking her for forgiving your existence she’s very quick to yell at you to shut the hell up. “W-would you stop! I don’t hate your e-existence or anything okay! S-so cut it out!” “Q-quit thanking me for stupid shit” and when you apologize for things you shouldn’t, “quit apologizing for stupid shit” most people couldn’t be bothered to be mean to you due to your relationship with toko, she can be quite the earful when it comes to people bothering you. But people must learn the hard way. “S-shut the hell up! What do you know a-anyway! You’re s-so ugly! I-I bet t-that’s why you gang up on a/o!” She at times gets annoyed by you worrying for her but in the end she appreciates it since it shows you care for her, in fact she actually fangirls about it. “W-would you stop worrying about me! I-I’m f-fine!! I-it is sweet though… y-you’re so thoughtful and c-caring..” cue her being a weirdo. She gets embarrassed whenever you trip, so she lets you get up but yells at anyone for looking at you in such a vulnerable state. “I-it’s fine s/o.. don’t be e-embarrassed”

Drv3:

Rantaro feels protective of you almost automatically, it’s at first glance and he feels like he needs to protect you. Like it’s a natural instinct of his, and at first he’s not sure why, but as he talks to you he quickly understands it. The first time he had spoken to you, it was honestly to ask for your name to get to know you, he automatically wanted to form a close relationship with you. He’d quickly know you as a rather timid individual and he’d go out his way to greet you every day, talk to you about things and hoped he could form a close bond. His heart broke upon seeing how shocked you were by him interacting with you. He knew you probably didn’t have people talk to you much, maybe that’s why you’re so shy?? But he’d learn there was much more to you, how you’d offer to take off your clothes when somebody was angry. He’d be quick to shut that down though. “Hey, s/o. You shouldn’t offer yourself all Willy nilly like that, yknow? Your body is a treasure, it shouldn’t be shown just like that.” he sympathizes with you, when you tell him about the bullying you received he tries to discretely ask you their names. You clearly appreciate how nice he is to you, thanking him for talking to you and forgiving your existence but he tries his best to brush it off. “Hey, I like having you around babe. You’re great.” He often wonders if his protectiveness of you comes from the guilt of being a shitty older brother. Maybe that’s why he tries to be kind to a sweetheart like you. Aside from loving you of course. He’s chill, but when it comes to you feeling bad about yourself and apologizing for things you shouldn’t, or being picked on, he’s kinda snappy, but he’d never snap at you. “Hey, don’t apologize for that. It’s okay.” “Don’t say that to s/o ever again. You will regret it yknow.” However he finds that rare stern side of yours when others are hurt really sweet and cute, it shows how kind you are. He’s quick to help you up when you fall in rather suggestive positions, and he tries to move on with his day. “Hey it’s okay, you just fell. No worries.”

Kaede is a friendly person, she tries to interact with everyone. However she is quick to notice your surprise at her interacting with you at all, which makes her notice you rather quickly. You were so happy whenever she greeted you in the morning or asked to spend some time with you, she thought it was cute how happy you got, but it made her feel bad that nobody hung out with you before. “A-ahhh?!” “W-what’s wrong?!” “I-it’s just! N-nobody’s ever wanted to spend time with m-me before! Are you being p-punished for something?” she definitely starts to hang out a lot more often with you, and is happy the more comfortable you grow around her, enough to tell her the bullies you’ve dealt with and the torture you had to deal with your whole life. She’s convinced you’re a perfect Angel that could do no wrong. When you offer your body up to people, given what you told her, she knows why. It only angers her more. “Hey! You don’t have to do all that for anyone just to make them happy! Do it because it makes you happy! Yknow?!” she tries to brush off you thanking her for talking to you, and forgiving your awful existence. “Hey.. your existence isn’t awful. I like talking to you and I like you!” She’s always reassuring you you’re fine, like when you apologize or when you trip in suggestive situations, she’s quick to help you up and is a bit embarrassed but that’s all. “Hey it’s okay! Don’t cry! You just fell! No biggie, right?” She’s very defensive when it comes to you, so even though she’s kind towards others she will not let people talk badly to you. “Knock it off right now! S/o didn’t do anything wrong!” she adores when you take care of others, she thinks it’s sweet. It’s a rare side of you.

Miu has probably made fun of you a bit, to be fair. When she sees an easy target she takes it, plain and simple. She thought, you’re totally the kinda person bullies love to pick on, this should be funny! She constantly made gross pervy comments, but she never actually went through with wanting to see you naked. She honestly thought you only offered her that because of her vulgar attitude, but when she heard you offer it to others, she knew something was wrong with you. She started to feel.. bad. So she’d talk to you more, and slowly over time became less of a bully and a genuine friend. “Hey!! Would you stop offerin to take off your fuckin clothes already! Do you want a dick in you that bad?!” she has her own ways of trying to make you have more self respect, even if it’s only a little. She’s happy you trust her, when you tell her about the bullying you dealt with. She has a hard time trusting others herself, but she finds you’re easy to trust due to how you are. She’s totally showing those bullies what for one day, that’s what she tells you. “Your amazing genius girlfriend will deal with those nasty bitches one day! Doncha worry! Hah-ha-ha!” when you apologize for things, when you thank her for actually learning to forgive you for your pathetic existence she gets annoyed. “Jeez would ya quit with that shit! Stop apologizin!” but she’s honestly quite shy about her feelings for you, with a blush she tells you “I-it’s not like I just tolerate you… it’s more than that…” she used to laugh when you’d trip and land in certain positions, she honestly thought you did it for the attention. Nowadays she helps you up, with a little blush, she still tries to laugh it off though. “If ya wanted to fuck so damn badly you didn’t have to trip all lewdly! Ya coulda just fuckin asked me! Ha!” She’s quick to defend you as well, your girlfriend does her best! “Fuck off flat chest! Go sit in the corner and play with yourself! You’re just jealous s/o is packing more than you!” She acts annoyed when you worry for her, she has a tendency to get hurt when investing. “I’m fucking fine! Stop worryin about me!” but she does secretly enjoy you worrying and the only time she sees you so stern, she likes it!

Gonta tries to befriend everyone, including you. He would wonder why you were so shocked he was even talking to you, so you often had to clarify it was because not many people went out their way to actually talk to you. Gonta tried to understand that, and he felt.. well.. bad! You seem very nice! Why wouldn’t people talk to you? Because of this he makes a constant effort to talk to you in hopes it’ll make you be less shocked when he talks to you, and puts you in good spirits. He’s glad when you feel more comfortable around him and open up to him as well, he feels horrible you had to go through so many awful things! How could people be so cruel to you?! He’ll never understand it. When you offer to take off your clothes, he’s quick to tell you not to. Not only is this flustering him but that doesn’t solve anything in his mind, he’s a little too innocent to understand. “Gonta not understand how this would make miu feel better. Gonta think that showing off your body like this is not good. Gonta not smart, but gonta understand that much.” Whenever you apologize for things you definitely shouldn’t apologize for, he feels terrible. “Gonta is sorry for making you apologize!” he enjoys talking to you, so when he hears you thank him for doing so, and forgiving you for your existence he feels troubled. “Gonta like talking to you. But gonta not sure what gonta is forgiving s/o for.” He’ll eventually understand what you mean, but would insist he isn’t forgiving anything? You have good existence, what’s there to forgive? He also always catches you before you trip, so no lewd positions happen on his watch, not that he’d know that kinda thing would happen though. Probably for the best. It’s rare to see gonta so upset and angry, but he absolutely will be when it comes to people being mean to you. Given how he is he doesn’t always notice but when it’s blatant he is quick to jump in and say “that not nice! Be nice to s/o! They did nothing wrong!” gonta always comments on how kind you are, how nice it is to see you care for the injured and how worried you get!

Kokichi thought you’d be an easy target for his teasing, at the end of the day though he found that you getting upset like that was not preferable. It wasn’t fun to tease somebody who didn’t defend themselves at all and didn’t even get angry with him. So he stopped bothering so much. Eventually though, he grew to care for you more upon hearing you offering to take off your clothes for somebody because they were angry, he was quick to jump in and distract both you and said person, and make them angry at him instead. He’d tell you, “hey dork! You really are asking for trouble, offerin your body like that. What’s your deal?” he does make the effort to get to know you a little more and befriend you in his own roundabout way, but he learns to not tease you so much since he doesn’t get anywhere doing that with you. It’s fine though, he doesn’t mind it much. He does wonder, and asks you why, you’re so surprised everytime he comes to talk to you. “I-it’s just that.. n-nobody talks to m-me. A-and I figured I was t-too boring for somebody l-like you anyways.. d-don’t get me wrong though! I-I’m very happy you w-want to talk to me! P-please dont change your mind!” he definitely felt bad about that, you seemed lonely. He could relate to that. It felt easy, trusting you. You were kind and.. easy to trust. It scared him, actually. Anytime he wanted to push you away he felt bad about it, knowing that not many others would talk to you and take an interest the way he has. When he disturbances himself and you apologize, he just tells you it’s nothing. “S/oooooo! We talked about this! Don’t apologize for dumb things, kay?” but eventually he gives in, and allows closeness with you. When he hears you say how grateful you are he talks to you, how he forgave you for your terrible existence, it sealed the deal for him. You trust him implicitly despite how he is, the least he can do is do the same for you, the timid sweetheart he’s come to know. He doesn’t know how to tell you he doesn’t tolerate your existence though. Or forgive you or whatever. “There’s nothing to forgive you for hun! Jeez, what are you even on about?!” when you trip, there’s not much he can do other than distract the others, by fake crying and being obnoxious until you get back up. He doesn’t comment on it or mention it, he wouldn’t tease you for that. He also deals with anyone that’s mean to you accordingly, he finds these people extremely pathetic and he has no tolerance for them so he vocally roasts them. “Maybe you bother somebody as cute as s/o cause your jealous, maybe? I mean I don’t see any other reason why a trashy pigfucker like you would even bother with them.” You’ll also find he really loves that stern side of you, it’s a rare side and it’s shows you’re being stern because you care for the injured. He purposefully gets himself hurt just to see you worried, because it’s sweet. “D’aww! Doting all over little ol’ me! You’re so sweet hunnn!”

Keebo goes out his way to talk to you, since you seem easy to talk to. At first glance, but he finds conversations with you to be rather difficult at first, however he quickly learns what gets you talking and what interests you the most. Whenever you feel bad about rambling he’s quick to tell you “it’s fine, I’m the one that asked. Do not worry about upsetting me, you were just talking about something you were interested in.” this robot isn’t off put by your personality, but he does wonder why you’re so timid. He comes to the conclusion you may have been abused, only after you offer to take off your clothes for somebody you potentially upset. He would be quick to get you out of that situation. “S/o! Please do not offer yourself so easily! Your body is something to be treasured, not given up like it’s nothing!” he at this point suspected you were bullied, and you’d confirm his suspicions in detail. It saddened him to hear all that you had to say about what those bullies had done to you. But he wanted you to know that didn’t have to be your life anymore now that he’s around. He tries his best to read you, whenever you apologize for something that isn’t something he hears many people apologize for he genuinely wonders if people have gotten mad at you for minor things like that. “You don’t need to apologize for that, it’s fine. Do not worry.” and boy does he get sad when you thank him for talking to you and forgiving you for your existence. He’ll tell you to the end of time that you matter to him if he has to. Your clumsiness worries him though, what if you die or something?! He never says it out loud, but because of this he’s always making sure no incidents happened. It happened a couple times before he started being more aware and making sure you didn’t trip, but at the same it didn’t happen he thought he was going to overheat. You’ll find he often tries to defend you if anyones terrible to you, “hey! Leave s/o alone! They did nothing wrong!” And probably proceeds to threaten to take a voice recording of them at some point. Kiibo likes your more stern side, it to him shows you have some confidence in what you’re doing, for once. You know what you’re doing, he hopes to see that side from you more.

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crashdevlin · 1 year

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Permission Granted 1- New Girl

Author’s Note: This is the first chapter of Permission Granted, the first part of To Have it All. This is Open...from Jensen's side!

Summary: Jensen meets Y/n, the new guest star on Supernatural. There's an instant connection, but a dozen reasons not to pursue it.

Pairing: none yet, eventual Jensen x Reader

Word count: 4354

Story Warnings: none really, little bit of Y/n's shitty self esteem peeking through

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"They're replacing Ruthie quick, aren’t they?" I commented to Jared as I read over Dabb's email in the Hair and Makeup trailer. "Wonder why they didn't just bring Rowena back."

"Fresh face, probably. I dunno. You know Dabb's always looking for new female characters to kill off." Jared shrugged and took a drink of his froufrou iced latte.

"Oh, if we're lucky, maybe she'll be a lesbian so they can leave her broken in a bathtub," I said, rolling my eyes as they started blow drying Jared's hair.

"Or a fuckin’ love interest so they can kill her off in two episodes," he shouted over the sound of the dryer.

"Shoshanna got more than two."

"Barely, Ackles! She got two and then forty-five seconds of a death scene!”

I nodded and licked my lips. Yeah, they had to kill her off. Every fuckin’ time. “Well, maybe this one won’t go the same direction.”

I settled back and read over the rest of the email. Damn it. They’ve got Dean on the ‘Kill Jack despite the fact that the kid hasn’t done anything wrong’ track. Of course they do. Have they ever watched the show? Whatever.

It was a couple days later that I was sitting in the makeup chair and a short woman walked up the steps and stopped in her tracks. She's not the first guest to freeze when they see me the first time but she was definitely the cutest doing it. I didn’t call attention to her 'deer in the headlights' thing as she stood in the doorway, clearly debating leaving until she looked at her phone screen and determined that she had to stay.

She had to get herself comfortable with me somehow. As fun as it can be to tease the new girl, professionalism is the best way forward for most of these situations. I determined to tease her when she got a little more comfortable.

She sat down in the stylist’s chair and looked down at her phone, obviously trying to distract herself with something more than Jennifer doing her hair. It was pretty adorable. She was pretty adorable. But...I had to start the task of getting her okay.

“You must be our new witch,” I said. She made a little squeaky noise and I could see her eyes glaze over a little in the mirror. “I’m Jensen.” Normally, I would have offered my hand but we weren’t in the position for that.

“I know that,” she whispered, making me chuckle as she cleared her throat and turned a little to look at me as much as she could. “I’m Y/n. Big fan.”

“Yeah?”

“Yep. Uh, I used to watch Days with my mom, but I think I became a real fan with Smart Alec on Dark Angel,” she said and I smiled. Eric Brady and Alec McDowell. Two amazing characters. I really liked Alec. Jessica could’ve been less of a prima donna but I guess she could’ve been worse, too.

“That feels like a million years ago. That show was badass, though,” I mused. “Fox shoulda kept it longer.”

“Agreed,” she said, smiling all shy. She looked so fucking nervous, so I had to move the conversation along.

“So...fan of mine...have you seen much of this show or are we gonna have to give you context for scenes?” I teased. She seemed to relax a little, slumping in her chair.

“Might’ve been a fan of you longer, but I love the show. Seen almost every episode.”

Better than me. I haven’t seen half of ‘em. “Almost every episode? What kinda fan are you?”

“Do not question my nerd cred, sir,” she sassed me. “I’m a fan, big time. I even went to a Creation Con late last year, just to see you guys up close.”

I laughed a little at that. The cons are great, but I really don’t think we’re worth all that money just to see us in person. “Yeah? Gold?” I had to figure out how devoted a fan she actually was. It would determine my interaction moving forward.

“Silver. I was working retail at the time,” she responded, shaking her head a little. “Couldn’t reconcile dropping a thousand dollars on a vacation.”

I was happy to hear that she kept her crazy to reasonable levels. “Oh, so we met in the autograph line.”

“Yep,” she said, popping that ‘p’ like vocal directors hate so much and looking away from me in the mirror.

There was obviously a story there, so I pressed her. “What’d I sign for you?”

“A hat. A white hat...with a devil’s trap in the middle and SW and DW on opposite sides.”

Crazy as it is, I remembered the hat, but the conventions all blur together so I couldn’t tell where I met her. “Which con was this?” I asked.

“Atlanta,” she answered quickly.

A one-off con. That helped, because I only had one night of memories to sift through. White hat, shaking young woman who could barely speak to me and definitely couldn’t look me in the eyes. I remember my handler getting up after she walked away, came back a minute later to say that Y/n had almost passed out as soon as she got outside the curtain. “Oh, yeah, I remember. I tried to sign Jared’s side but you wouldn’t let me.”

Y/n turned to look at me, obviously shocked with those pretty eyes all wide. “You were doing it on purpose? I thought you were just tired and not paying attention.”

“Nah, I was exhausted in Atlanta, but you looked mortified. I was trying to make you laugh.” Obviously failed on that. I chuckled again as Jennifer started curling her hair. “You seem a lot more put together now.”

She scoffed and rolled her eyes just a bit. “I’m mortified now too, but I saw you and Jared were gonna be on Lot today so I took an Ativan before I got in the car this morning.” Always nice when people are honest and open about their anxiety problems.

“Well, that’s good. Take a double dose tomorrow,” I teased as Trisha pulled the makeup drop cloth and I stood, looking down at her as panic crossed her face.

“What? Why?” she squeaked.

I could tell she hadn’t been given the pages for our scene the next day. I couldn’t resist a little torture. I just laughed as I left the trailer. “You’ll see when you get tomorrow’s pages.” I met Jared on the Bunker set and he patted my shoulder as we walked up into the library. “First meeting with the new girl went well. She seems a little out of her element but nice overall.”

“Oh, uh, Y/n?”

“Yeah, she is a fan, actually. We met her at the Atlanta convention. She had that Devil’s Trap hat.” Jared shook his head. He didn’t remember her. “She’s the one that tripped or whatever right after I signed her hat.”

“Oh, the one that fuckin’ fainted?”

“Yeah, I think so. She’s still uncomfortable so we’ll have to warm her up.”

“‘Warm her up’, huh?” Jared raised his eyebrows suggestively and I laughed.

“Not like that, you dummy.”

Of course, Y/n was cute, but messing around with the guest stars was a bit of a no-no, and messing with fans was a big no-no. Especially considering that there’s almost nothing to keep a fan from talking...and the open marriage thing needed to stay quiet.

But I was curious about her. Can’t lie about that. So, I asked around. I went to a few other crew members before I went to Andrew Dabb.

“You remember that casting call we did toward the end of eleven? We got a few of the British Men of Letters off of it?” He leaned back in his chair and looked up at me. “We opened it up for a few folks without representation for a couple weeks. CW didn’t advertise it but we did a post on a few acting sites and there was a bit of circulation once the fandom got a hold of it. She sent a video in. She wasn’t right for the Brits, not posh enough, but her accents were good and she was a pretty great actress, so...”

“So, she isn’t an actor?”

“She’s been doing pretty well for the fact that she hasn’t acted in anything before.”

I blinked at him a few times. “Wow. So, she’s completely green?”

“Technically, yeah. But the second unit directors say she’s doing good.”

“Cool. Thanks.” I started to leave but stopped at the door. “So, what’s the track on her character? She stickin’ around?”

“She’s on for five episodes.”

“Is she going to bite it after those episodes?” I pushed.

“We’re not exactly-”

“Is she a love interest? Is she gonna disappear without a trace? Will she at least get an actual storyline?”

Andrew rolled his eyes at me and shifted in his chair. “I don’t know if she’s going to be a love interest. The writers’ room is in disagreement about that. She’d be a good match for Dean, but we’re not sure how the viewers would react. They never really like it when Dean and Sam have women in their lives.”

“So, you don’t even know. Okay.” I was not impressed with that answer so I left him in his office.

I went looking for her at lunchtime, a little after 1. She was sitting at a table in the Craft Services tent, in the corner by herself, looking down at a paper coffee cup. She was really good at making herself small and seemingly insignificant...but it had the opposite effect on me. It made me want to talk to her more. I grabbed a coffee for myself and a caramel macchiato for Jared from the coffee cart.

“So, I asked Dabb where we got you from and he said it was an open cast. You sent a video in but you’ve never done anything else. You don’t even have an agent.” I walked up and sat in front of her on the other side of the table. She looked up and her eyes went all wide. “So you just decided to become an actor in your twenties?” I guessed her age.

She bit her bottom lip for a minute before leaning forward. “No. I decided to become an actor in high school,” she disputed. She looked a bit disappointed as she continued. “I then graduated from high school and decided that it was a stupid dream and I’d never make any headway so I gave up on it and got a real job.”

She did say that she was working retail. “Retail. So where are you from, Y/n?” I took a drink of my coffee as she leaned back.

“Northwest Florida. Little town about fifteen miles from the state line.”

I smiled, remembering a Spring Break with Christian back in the 90s. “North Florida. I spent a couple Spring Breaks at PCB when I was...younger and unmarried.”

She gave a little laugh. “Panama City is about an hour and a half away from home.”

I took another drink, trying to think of something to keep the conversation going. “So you acted in high school, huh?” I asked as I saw Jared walk into the tent behind her.

“Yeah. School plays, Thespians, Forensics competitions, that kinda thing.” I heard about that competition shit from Jared. ‘Competition’ is the key word on that. Apparently, it’s harder than screen acting.

“You did Forensics?” Jared asked, his whole face lighting up. “I won Nationals with my friend Chris in high school.” He came over and folded himself backward into a chair. I handed him his coffee and he nodded at me.

“I did monos. Got second in State, but didn’t make Nationals.” She sounded a little disappointed, but shit, second in State is pretty damn good.

“I did monos, duos, and extemp, but I only placed in Duo. Jared,” he said, reaching out to shake her hand.

She looked a bit more comfortable with Jared and that made me feel a little bit jealous. I’m nice. I didn’t understand why she was awkward with me. “Y/n. It’s amazing to meet you.”

“Oh, he gets an ‘amazing to meet you’? I didn’t even get a handshake.” I covered the jealousy with a teasing comment.

Jared teased back before she could. “Well maybe I’m just more approachable, dude.”

“You? Giant muscley gym-bro?” I hit back.

“Honestly, I’m five-three so you’re both giants to me,” she joked with a laugh.

“So, Y/n, how long did they sign you for?” Jared asked.

“Five episodes to start. They said they’ll give me more or not depending on fan response. They’ll probably hate me, though, so I’ll be gone by midseason Hellatus.” ‘Hellatus’ made me smile.

“Why would they hate you?” Jared asked. “It’s not like your character is a love interest.” He looked between Y/n and me for a minute. “Wait, Tara’s not a love interest, is she?”

“Andrew said the writers are at an impasse on that one. No, the fans will hate her for one simple reason: jealousy.” I shrugged. “She’s a fan. Some of ‘em probably know her from, like cons and shit. They’re gonna be jealous that she’s here and they aren’t.”

She nodded. “Yeah. I’ve kinda tried to keep a lid on this from the fan groups. Haven’t told anybody except the family and my best friends about it. Unfortunately, had to stop posting in my Facebook groups when I got the job.” I cringed a bit at the mention of the Facebook groups. Fan groups are a subject best ignored as much as possible.

Jared laughed. “Man, you seem like a reasonable woman so don’t be offended when I say...some of our fans are crazy. You’re better off staying away from the fan sites.”

She smiled. “No, I know how crazy some of us can be. I’ve had some fights online with the tin-hat folks.”

I know I grimaced when she mentioned those folks. Jared did, too. “What is wrong with those people?” Jared shook his head.

She started laughing and it was such a cute, uninhibited sound. “They just...really want you to be gay for each other.”

“Yeah.” She was definitely comfortable and I wanted to take full advantage of it. “So, uh, you get tomorrow’s pages yet?” I asked, smirking. She looked down for a moment before hiding by drinking her coffee. “Yeah, she did. You gonna be okay? You’re not gonna freak out, are you?”

“I will…” She swallowed so loud I could hear it across the table. “...try my best...to not freak out.”

“You look like you’re already freaking out,” Jared said, smiling.

She took a deep breath and let it out as a scoff. “Totally. I am totally freaking out about tomorrow’s scene.”

Jared and I both laughed before I leaned forward a bit. “How about we run lines later?” That wasn’t a new thing for me. I often offer to run lines, especially with the guest stars. But the next words that came out of my mouth were new. “We could grab some dinner, meet up at my trailer, and get the nerves out of the way.”

I was just about to apologize for overstepping any bounds by inviting her to my trailer when she whispered, “That sounds...amazing.” It was this breathy, sexy voice coming out of this sweet woman and I just didn’t feel like I’d overstepped after that, even when she stuttered out, “I mean, it sounds amazing to get the nerves out of the-”

“6 o’clock. Don’t be late,” I said as Jared and I stood to get back to the Bunker.

“What am I gonna do? Go back to my motel to watch one of the ten channels that actually come through clearly?”

“They’ve got you in that Budget Inn, don’t they?” Jared guessed. We have heard a lot of horror stories about that motel.

“Yeah. It’s not so bad. Gotta sleep in the tub to avoid the bed bugs, but it’s cool. Livin’ the dream,” she joked and I laughed as we walked away.

"So...your trailer, Ackles?" Jared asked as we walked away, his eyebrow cocked.

"I'm just tryin' to be friendly, man."

"I know what your 'friendly' looks like and that was not just friendly."

"I just met her!" I argued. "And she's a guest...and a fan! I'm just trying to accommodate her nervousness so we don’t have to do a million takes tomorrow."

"Okay, well...I won't tell Dee, but you should-" I reached out and pushed his shoulder roughly and he laughed as he teetered a bit. "She seems nice, though. Don't scare her away."

I wasn’t planning to scare Y/n away. I wasn’t planning anything except hospitality. I really wasn’t. But she was cute and interesting and she was obviously incredibly attracted to me, so I couldn’t do anything anyway because that might get awkward quick.

No, I was just gonna make a new friend out of the new girl. I’ve done it a bunch of times before. I mean...look at Misha.

She showed up about half an hour early and watched us flub a few takes of this argument between Sam and Dean about Jack and it was fun to watch her expression get more awed with every take. Phil cut us for dinner after a while I jumped down from the soundstage, smiling at the look on her face. “Well, hello, Newbie,” I greeted. “I’m thinkin’ pizza. You good with pizza?”

She nodded. “Yeah. Pizza’s fine.”

I walked away from her, trying to keep everything casual as we went off to my trailer. She ran after me and I slowed down a bit. I was used to Jared and Misha following me around the lot, so I had to consciously slow myself to make it easier for Y/n’s short legs.

“Any dietary restrictions? Lactose, gluten, vegan?” I asked, just to make sure that I wasn’t going to poison her by ordering a pie with pepperoni or something.

“It’s not a pizza without cheese and meats and…” Y/n shook her head and laughed. “I’m a Southern girl. We don’t deal with crazy…gluten-free, meat-free, paleo-vegan...blah, blah, blah,” she finished, gesturing with her hands in the air. It was adorable.

“I thought you were from Florida,” I argued teasingly. “Not really ‘Southern’.”

“And I thought you’d been to North Florida. You should know that Northwest Florida is pretty much UCLA: Upper Corner, Lower Alabama,” she responded and I laughed. Never heard that one before. “That’s not my joke.”

“It was pretty funny anyway. So, you like pepperoni?”

“Look at me. Do I look like I’ve ever turned down free food? Well, except lasagna, but got a...thing with lasagna.”

That threw me so hard I had to stop and turn to her. “What does that mean, you’ve got a thing with lasagna?” I asked.

“There was a bad thing with some really horrible microwave lasagna when I was about seven. Couldn’t eat it for years, now I can only eat it if I make it.”

There was a story there, but I wasn’t ready to push for it. “Wow. Okay. Do not order lasagna. Check.” I opened up the trailer and let her in, grabbing my phone off of the counter as soon as I got inside. I pulled up the speed dial for the closest good pizza place and went into the bathroom to change. It was a mix of teasing her and preparing her that I drove me to change my clothes. Well, change my pants into shorts and take the wardrobe shirts off. I wrapped a towel around my waist and checked in the mirror to make sure the shorts weren’t visible before setting the phone on the sink counter and grabbing the door handle. “Okay, pizza will be here in ‘bout forty, which gives us plenty of time to run lines,” I said, to get her attention before I’d opened the door, so she could get the full effect of my outfit.

Which got me exactly the dumbfounded look from her that I was expecting. She stared. And when I say ‘stared’, I mean it. Her jaw dropped, her eyes went focused and unfocused and roamed over me like crazy. Usually, I start feeling shy when women stare at me like that, but not with her. With Y/n, it felt less like objectification and more like appreciation.

“See, this is why we need to practice,” I said to snap her out of it. I smirked as she cleared her throat and looked off toward the fireplace before closing her eyes.

“Sorry.”

“No, you have to look at me, kid. It’s part of the scene.”

She sighed and looked over at me. “I’m not a kid. I have a kid. I’m a woman.”

“Then act like one,” I challenged.

She licked her lips, cleared her throat again and sat forward. “Please, do keep both hands on the towel, Winchester. One never knows where you hunters have hidden weapons.”

I went into Dean mode like the second nature that it is. “Tara. What do you want?”

“World peace, a condo in Malibu, and a little respect would be nice,” she said, confidence that was definitely not her natural mode leaking out of her. “I mean, I did save your asses in Chicago.”

“Yeah, that’s not how I remember it.”

She laughed out loud and stood. “Of course not. You can’t possibly admit that a witch helped you. I mean, a witch other than Rowena Macleod.”

“Yeah, your mentor, right? Explain again why I’m supposed to trust that you’re a white witch?”

“She wasn’t my mentor. She wasn’t allowed to be. Olivette wouldn’t let me. Shit! ‘Olivette wouldn’t let her’.” Her face fell as she pulled out her pages, obviously upset that she’d blown a single word in her line. “‘Olivette wouldn’t let her. We had to train in secret, but that doesn’t mean I carry her ideals’,” she read frantically.

I smiled as soothingly as possible. “Calm down. It’s a lot better to fuck up here with me than out there on camera. Don’t wanna end up on the gag reel, do you?” She shook her head. “All right. From the top.”

We made it through the scene completely on the second try and she said her lines like she was completely immersed in Tara’s character. It shocked me a bit, actually. No wonder Casting picked her out of a pile of video submissions. She hit those facial expressions and the overwhelming sense of ‘trying to do right without the right tools’ better than I could have imagined. There was so much pain in her eyes when she said, “Don’t trust me. Don’t like me. I don’t care” and it wasn’t even in the script to be anything but pissy.

She asked how well she’d done and I smiled as I pulled the towel off and tossed it across the room to land on the counter. She looked relieved to see my golf shorts. “You did great. You think you’ll be able to stay focused in front of the cameras?”

“Well, if I can manage to not drool all over myself staring at you when it’s just the two of us, I think I can keep my shit together in front of Phil and everyone else.”

I smiled as she carried some of her Tara energy over into her real life. “Ah, so you’re one of those fans,” I teased.

She scoffed loudly. “Oh, come on. You know how sexy you are.” She scrunched her face up in a grimace and looked away. “That was not what I intended to say.”

“Can’t take it back now,” I said, chuckling.

“Oh, how I wish I could,” she said, shaking her head. “Okay, so have they told you anything about the Chicago episode ‘cause I have no clue what’s going on with that. They haven’t given me anything on that.”

They do that sometimes, where they’ll forget to tell folks what’s going on in the episodes before. It’s part of shooting out of order, but it usually doesn’t affect the guests too much...and they almost always told me and Jared in advance. “Right, I’ve got a first draft script round here somewhere.” I went looking around the counter near the kitchenette to find the script and handed it to her. I’d already read it but I looked over her shoulder as she went through it herself.

“Oh, she...is very flirty, isn’t she?” she said when she got to the part where Tara said ‘If we were doing what I wanted, we’d be in bed not a warehouse’. She seemed a bit uncomfortable about it so I smiled and knocked my knee into hers.

“You can handle that, right?”

“Of course I can,” she defended.

“Good,” I said, getting up to retrieve the pizza from the PA knocking at my door. As we ate slices of floppy pepperoni pizza, she pointed out a line where Dean tells Sam ‘Tara was kinda hot in a Khloe Kardashian circa 2007 kinda way’. “Which means…?”

“That’s when she was the ‘fat’ Kardashian,” Y/n explained, looking down at herself a bit self-consciously. “She was still hot, I guess…’cause she knows how to make herself look good with the clothes and makeup and all the stuff money makes easy, but she was not considered the prettiest one.”

It seemed like a subject that made her sad, and I guess I could see that Y/n was what Hollywood considered ‘fat’, but I thought she was hot...and I didn’t like her feeling bad about herself. “Oh, so a chick likes to eat, so she’s not hot? Never understand that.”

“Me either,” she said, smiling as she took a big bite of her pizza.

I made her feel a bit better and that was exactly what I needed at that moment.

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Meeting him in college | Modern headcanons 「AU」

pairing: Jacaerys Velaryon x Fem!Reader

a/n: College!Jace is definitely the dream guy, don't blame me for it.

warnings: curse words, fluffy, humor. English is not my first language.

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inspired by this work of @stargirlstudio ✨

Punctuality is something you and Jace both hold dear. Usually, you two are the first — or one of — to arrive in the classroom, always sitting at the front in every class.

Normally both of you sit side by side, as there is a little implicitly established competition over the center seat in the room. When you arrive first he sits on the left, when he arrives first you sit on the right, it has almost become a tradition.

It didn't take long for you to exchange a few words. You were together in four classes and had the most complete notebooks in the room, once, Jace lost the teacher's logic and ended up turning to you in a whisper so as not to interrupt the class.

It became a habit, eventually, when he or you needed something you would reach out to each other both in class and over text. Complaining about teachers came next.

“I can't believe he's scheduled a seminar for next week. ” He muttered under his breath after they left the class.

“He’s a fucking asshole.” Your curse was a little louder than intended, causing both eyes to widen before practically running away.

For a few months the only topic you two broached was college, until he followed you on Instagram and could see some likes you had in common. He liked the same sitcoms as you, he liked your humor and your feed.

You start talking about any subject. Series, songs, animals, routine, family and etc.

“I love all the characters in Modern Family, but I feel like Luke and Manny were so undervalued as teenagers by the producers.” You said while tasting a cupcake given out at the cafeteria.

“Totally, they get so simple and boring, there's not the same essence as before.” He says. “Why is your cupcake bigger than mine?”

“The cooks like me better.”

You enjoyed each other's company and humor, becoming friends over the weeks (it was a pretty quick start). When a buddy activity was suggested in an especially difficult class, Jace invited you over to his house in the late afternoon.

You knew he had better financial conditions than you, but damn, he's a fucking heir! His living room is bigger than your entire apartment. The force you exert to keep your mouth from falling out as you walk through rooms is inexorable.

His family was lovely to you, as was he, trying to make you comfortable. He was sweet and kind, keeping a wide smile for you being there. Most of the day was spent in his room (which was bigger than your living room), with his notebook, notebook and books spread out on his bed.

He thought he were demanding and detailed, but you've completely surprised him. You were totally methodical, your writing and presentation are out of this world, although according to you, presenting to other people made you nervous.

He prepared a snack for the two of you, earning a curious look from his mother before heading back to his room. “She is just a friend.”

“She’s adorable." Rhaenyra answered.

Indeed, you were adorable and funny. And beautiful. You were so beautiful and smart and you were in his room. He panicked for a short moment, stepping into the room with all determination and a forced smile. Oh no.

It was so weird, fortunately you were too distracted to notice.

After the end of the finals, the two of you keep in touch, talking almost daily. He asks you out during the holidays and you immediately accept. You thought he was so cute and handsome, with lips so pink and full...

Oh fuck. You’re fucked.

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tiny-tini-imagines · 8 months

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OMG I just found your blog and damn I'm in love with your writing.

Would it be ok if I asked for some Witcher headcananons?

I would love to have some for Gerald as a father, (but just imagine Ciri didn't exist). So Gerlad found this girl, whose family was killed by a monster, and he took her with him and slowly became her father. So some head cannons about Gerald being a Dad.

I'd appreciate it, sending lots of love your way.

Re.: Hey, THANK YOU SO MUCH! And also thanks for the request, I loved writing it, and hope it's what you wanted.

Headcanons - The Witcher

summary: Geralt as a Father

(added: character art, what they would say to them, or about them)

Father-Daughter Bond: Geralt sees her as his own daughter, and their bond is unbreakable. He may not be the most expressive person, but his love for her is evident in the little things he does. He doesn't hesitate to show his affection through his actions, even if he doesn't always say it out loud.

A Loving Home: The other witchers, initially skeptical of her presence, have all become like uncles to her. Vesemir, in particular, has a soft spot for her and is more like a granddad figure, regaling her with stories of the past.

Protective Dad: Geralt is extremely protective of her. He watches over her like a hawk, especially when they're in unfamiliar places. If he senses any danger, he's quick to position himself between her and the threat, a silent promise that he'll keep her safe.

"I know I can be overprotective, but it's only because I care about you so much. I just want to make sure you're safe and happy." "No matter how old you get, you'll always be my little girl. And I'll always be here to look out for you, no matter what."

Teaching Moments: He takes every opportunity to teach her valuable skills. Whether it's showing her how to properly wield a sword, start a fire, or track a monster, he is patient and thorough in his instruction. He knows that these skills could be essential for her survival one day.

"I've taught her everything I know, but she's taught me even more about what it means to be a father."

Fishing Lessons: One of their favorite pastimes is fishing. Geralt patiently teaches his daughter to fish using her bare hands.

Magic Lessons: Geralt, recognizing her potential, has enlisted the help of Triss or Yennefer to teach his daughter magic.

Nightmares and Comfort: Geralt always knows when she has nightmares, even if she tries to hide them. When she wakes up in a cold sweat, he's there to comfort her. He holds her close, whispering soothing words and stroking her hair until she can fall back asleep, feeling safe in his arms. However, sometimes, words are not necessary. Geralt will sit by her side in silence, offering his comforting presence. His strong, reassuring presence alone is enough to ease her fears.

"Don't ever forget that you can come to me with anything, whether it's a nightmare or a problem you're facing. I'll always be here for you."

Cuddles and Reassurance: Whenever she can't sleep, Geralt lets her rest on his chest. His slow, steady witcher heartbeat acts as a lullaby, calming her nerves. He often murmurs stories of their adventures, reminding her that she's never alone as long as he's around.

Unspoken Understanding: Geralt and his daughter have an unspoken understanding of each other's emotions and needs. They can communicate without words, knowing when the other needs space, comfort, or a listening ear.

Protective Stares: When they're out in public, Geralt's protective instincts kick in. He'll give anyone who looks at her a stern, warning glare, ensuring they keep their distance. She often teases him about being an overprotective dad, but secretly, she appreciates it. However he'll always observe anyone who gets too close to his daughter, especially young men who may be interested in her romantically. He watches them like a hawk and isn't afraid to make his presence known if he feels they're crossing boundaries.

Special Nicknames: Geralt has a soft spot for calling her by special nicknames, like "Little Wolf". These names are his way of showing affection without having to say the words out.

Inside Jokes: They share a ton of inside jokes from their adventures together. These jokes often involve specific monsters, places they've been, or humorous situations they've found themselves in. They can exchange a knowing glance and burst into laughter while others look on in confusion.

For instance, they might exchange a knowing glance and say: "Well, it's not another cursed Djinn, at least."

Grooming Ritual: Just as wolves in a pack groom each other as a sign of care and affection, Geralt has a ritual of carefully checking her equipment, for example ensuring her sword is sharp...

Hugs with Heart: Geralt's hugs may not be frequent, but when he does embrace her, it's full of warmth and love. He squeezes her gently, and it's a silent reassurance that no matter what challenges they face, they'll always have each other. OR It's a strong, one-armed embrace that speaks volumes about his affection and protection.

Nurturing Nature: Geralt may not be the most nurturing person, but when she is feeling unwell or has had a rough day, he surprises her with simple comforts like a warm meal, a cozy blanket, or a soothing cup of tea. He does these things quietly, without drawing attention to them.

Words of Encouragement: Whenever his daughter faces a challenge, Geralt is there to offer words of encouragement. He believes in her abilities and constantly reminds her that she's more than capable of handling whatever comes her way.

"Remember, it's okay to ask for help when you need it. You don't have to carry everything on your own shoulders."

The "Real Daughter" Comment: If anyone were foolish enough to suggest that she isn't his real daughter, Geralt's response would be swift and stern. He'd shut down such remarks with a single cold look and a firm, "She's my daughter, and that's all that matters."

"I've raised her, protected her, and loved her since she was just a frightened child. That makes her my daughter, no matter what anyone says."

The Origin Question: If she were to ask about her origins, Geralt would sit her down and explain the circumstances of how he found her. He'd emphasize that it doesn't matter where she came from; what matters is the family they've become and the love they share.

"You're my family, Little Wolf. Blood doesn't make family; the bonds we forge do." "No matter where life takes you, always know that you have a home here at Kaer Morhen, and you have a family who loves you."

Proud Dad Moments: Geralt is incredibly proud of her talents, whether it's her proficiency in combat or her mastery of magic. He doesn't shy away from expressing his pride when she accomplishes something remarkable, even if it's just a simple, approving nod.

Shared Secrets: They have a few secrets that only they know, like a hidden spot in Kaer Morhen where they go to stargaze.

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smallestapplin · 2 years

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AGSJAH thanks for doing my request, it means a lot more to me that you can even imagine 😭, could you consider doing wallace, red and steven with a reader that has an obsessive ex? its compmetely ok if you're not comfortable writing it!, just wanted to let you know that your blog makes me very happy :')

I saw you also asked for the ex to be another canon character, I swore I screenshotted it before deleting but I guess I didn’t, but don’t you worry! I gotcha!

Asks are closed for right now!

❤️Red❤️

- Your relationship with Siebold was….and odd one, you two had almost completely grown up together and your parents practically insisted you two be together.

- But a relationship the chef turned elite four member wasn’t a good one.

- He constantly wanted to know where you were, who you were with, and what you were doing.

- The blonde would throw large tantrums if you were out when he didn’t want you to be, with someone he wasn’t fond of, and doing things without him.

- It all came to a head when he had to to the wall after yelling about you going outside without him.

- You had enough and the next morning when he left for work you packed everything you could and moved as far away as you could.

- Which took you from Kalos to Kanto.

- You were alone here, you blocked Siebold, your family, his family, and some friends on everything before deleting every social media app that could used against you.

- So you went exploring, taking in the new sights.

- When you quite literally ran into him.

- “I’m so sorry! I wasn’t paying attention, I didn’t hurt you did I? Oh my again im so sorry!”

- You wouldn’t stop apologizing to the mute man. Until he held up a pokeball and tilted his head.

- “A battle? Oh….I haven’t done one of those in years, sure! It’ll be fun.”

- You both battled and at the time Red had won, but you put up one hell of a fight.

- “Thank you! That was a lot of fun, here let me heal your Pokémon for you, it’s the least I can do.”

- You could read Red decently, his expression never changed and he never spoke, but if you paid attention you could at least get a gist of what he’s trying to say.

- Red wrote down his name for you on your hand. And when you said you just moved here so you have no idea what you’re doing, he walked with you.

- Both of you bonded amazingly, he quickly became your friend. Even if you did all the talking, he was amazing company.

- And behind closed doors you got to see a softer side of the legend, where he’d let himself be just slightly more expressive.

- In the tears of your friendship you met his friends Blue and Leaf. Whom you also bonded with easily.

- When Red had confessed to you with a letter detailing his affection for you, you couldn’t help but accept! He’s the sweet man you’ve ever been with.

- Like PDA sticks to hang holding, hugs, and occasionally a quick peck. You love him.

- Red was always so caring, he didn’t care what you did as long as you didn’t get hurt. He supported you in whatever you wanted, hell sometimes he’d join you just to fuck around.

- Four years since you left Kalos, and it’s been the best of your life.

- Two years of being friends with the love of your life and two years dating him.

- You two had been having a sleep over with Blue and Leaf when Blue took a selfie with you three in the background, Leaf was screaming at the tv holding a wii remote after losing horrible in Mario kart, and you were laughing sitting across Red’s lap, who radiated a smug aura from his win.

- All the caption said was ‘damn Leaf sucks at this game🤣’

- It’s not like you didn’t know how famous the three were, Red is a walking legend! But you didn’t expect the picture to go viral.

- Siebold checks every social media handle he can looking for you after all this time. And when he finds you, your sitting on another man.

- Oh he was enraged and booked a ticket that night to Kanto.

- He was quick in getting there but he couldn’t find you at all. You’re with someone like Red, you should be easy to find!

- The elite four member asked around, but was told Red only ever comes to town for supplies before he leaves back up the mountain, or to stay with friends, but even they don’t know where his friends live, aside from Blue. Who continues his grandpa’s work.

- Frustrated he knew he’s have to find you somewhere! You’d have to work around these towns at least at something!

- He almost gave up until he saw you walking with another girl, the one who lost in that picture. You’re smiling and laughing like you’re having the time of your life. Siebold was furious you’d even do this.

- You hear an awfully familiar voice call for you, you don’t even turn around.

- “We gotta go!” Leaf doesn’t even hesitate before taking off with you.

- “The lab is closer!” Leaf tells you as quietly as she can, running along side you.

- Yeah, Blue may have calmed down a lot since he was kid but he’s still the groups asshole, he can hold the crazy off while you call Red.

- “Get back here!”

- You and your friend take every short cut you two know, the lab is in sight.

- “BLUE!!” You both yell at the top of your lungs, making it just as the man opened the door for you two to slide in.

- You slam the door shut and lock it.

- “Hold him off, please, I can’t-“ you wheeze, your lungs hurt and legs pulse in pain.

- Blue steps out front, locking the door back up behind him and sits on the porch waiting for this bastard to show up.

- Leaf pats your back as you’re both out of breath.

- Shakily you pull out your phone and call Red.

- Said man was on that cold mountain training like he usually does when his phone rings. Odd, no one ever calls him, must be an emergency, answering it he is met with your harsh breaths and crying.

- “I can’t- please- he’s here I don’t-“ you cough trying to pant out words.

- Red hums just so you know he hears you before he hangs up and hops on Charizard.

- Red know all about the blonde bastard, you told him a year into knowing you on why you moved to Kanto. He will be there shortly, he can only hope nothing goes wrong.

- “Heya! I’m Blue, what can I do for you.” Blue puts on a smile, waving on the neatly dressed man.

- “Have you seen my dearest? I believe they came this way, they are with another girl.”

- “Mmm no, I don’t believe anyone but you had come this way.”

- Siebold stares at the brunette suspiciously.

- “You’re Blue, aren’t you?”

- “Yup! That’s me, amazing, right?” Blue has a feeling he knows where this is going.

- “Then you must know Red.”

- “Been friends since childhood, what are you getting at?” Blue crosses his arms and stares down the blonde.

- “He is with MY partner, and I don’t much appreciate it.” Siebold mimics blue’s pose.

- “Hah! That’s rich, as if, and speaking of that.”

- A thud comes from behind Siebold and he turns to see the man in question.

- “You!” The elite four member growls.

- “You took them from me! How could you do such a thing!? Have you no morals?”

- Siebold’s anger increases with the lack of a response.

- Siebold rants about how you belong to him and he needs to bring you back home to your worries family and his.

- Red only walks closer, no Pokémon battle with solve this.

- Blue is already on the phone with officer Jenny explaining the situation.

- Siebold only notices how close Red is when a fist collides with his face, laying him out flat on the ground.

- White shirt quickly staining with blood. Siebold looks up and meeting Red’s icy glare.

- “Yeah send an ambulance to while you’re at it, thanks.” Blue hangs up “hey Red! Keep him there, yeah? I don’t think someone threatening their ex with previous abuse should be allowed to walk.”

- The chef pales when Red rolls his shoulders and throws another punch.

- Knocking the man into dizziness.

- Officers arrive shortly after and take statements from everyone, before taking the Kalos man away.

- You’re quickly pulled into a tight hug once they left.

- You grip Red’s with the same tightness.

- “Are you okay?” His voice rough from not being used. You nod your head in his shoulder.

- “I am, thank you, I’m so sorry.”

- You three stayed at Blue’s house, a movie playing just to get your mind off the events of today.

- Red refused to leave your side that night and for two weeks after. Afraid something might happen again.

- He loves you and will not stand for anything to happen to you.

🐬Wallace🐬

- At first you’re relationships with Volkner was great! You loved how he was a mix of laid back but dutiful. It was nice.

- But he was a more distance person, which never bothered you, you had your hobbies and he had his.

- Until he started joining you in your hobbies, which was fine! You were so happy to spend more time with him.

- Then he started getting mad when you found a character in your favorite show attractive, then in games, hell it got to the point where you couldn’t talk to anyone masculine looking.

- Volkner would always tell you “you’re mine, so what’s the problem?”

- You just wanted to be able to tell the cashier your order without it causing a fight.

- His grips were turning bruising, you couldn’t take it anymore, you saved up all the money you could and texted him while on a plane to Hoenn ‘it’s over, I’m breaking up with you, never contact me again.’ Before blocking him.

- You already had a job lined up working for the 8th gym there.

- Moving into your small apartment was worth the freedom you felt.

- And working at the gym wasn’t so bad! You got along great with the other trainers there.

- What surprised you the most was just how welcoming and friendly Wallace was.

- He never felt like a strict boss or was distant and cold.

- He was warm and inviting, it felt easy to talk to him. Which you did a lot of, you always got to work a little early on accident when he was just showing up.

- It left you two some time to talk and get to know each other.

- He deemed you his friend and it showed.

- Sometimes he’d dramatically lean on you like a wilting rose.

- You two would spend time outside of work together. He’d such a fun person to be around, mature, elegant, but has his playful moments.

- He was so caring too! Always making sure you were alright and if you needed anything.

- It was only a matter of time before you fell in love with the gorgeous man, as he did you.

- He made sure to ask you privately, he is a fairly popular person in Hoenn, and he doesn’t want you to feel pressured into saying him.

- A nice midnight scroll on the coast, and he asked you so softly “I wish to not upset you, nor do I want you to feel like your job will be at risk, but I’ve fallen for you, I want nothing more than to be able to hold you and shower you with my love, may I be granted the honor of calling you my dearest?”

- After that? You absolutely said yes.

- You can’t get enough of him, he is such a sap, and so romantic too. Treating you with love and respect, treating you like you’re the rarest and finest gem on Earth

- Like a priceless items he cherishes. As you do him.

- After dating for so long he asks you if you’d like to join him for an event. You thought it would be fun! You got all dressed up and got to drool over how well he looks in a suit.

- You met his friend, the champion, Steven there, granted you two have already met so it was nice to see a familiar face.

- Wallace went all out taking pictures. Some you didn’t even know he took.

- He posted them and did nothing but gush about his love for you and how magnificent you looked in your outfit.

- His fans even joined in.

- The captions were always something like ‘look at how radiant they are💘’ ‘oh how I adore them!💕’ ‘look at how the dim lights shine in their eyes, ah I swoon❣️’

- The final picture was of you two together, his arm around your shoulder holding you close, and your hand resting on his chest ‘I’m so happy I get to share such wonderful moments with them.💖’

- Volkner only found out when Buck and Flint where talking about it and showed him.

- You looked so happy in those photos, much happier than when you were with him.

- The messy blonde stared and stared until Flint gave the phone back to his brother.

- With no words Volkner packed a night bag and made his way to Hoenn, he already looked up Wallace and knows his next stop is Sootopolis city.

- You weren’t there when he arrived, he walked right into that gym demanding Wallace.

- The employees were confused on why Sinnoh’s eighth gym leader was standing before them. But they did as told.

- Wallace already knew how Volkner treated you and was none too happy to hear that the same man was in his gym, ruining its beauty with his presence.

- “Hello! I’m Wallace, to what do I owe the pleasure?” Despite how he felt he must keep it civil.

- “Where are they?”

- “My I don’t know who you’re looking for if you don’t say.”

- Volkner glares before saying your name “now, where are they”

- “I’m afraid they are back at mine and their house, after the event we went to yesterday they were extremely exhausted, so I thought it was best if they rest for today.” Wallace stated simply, before motioning his trainers to go to the start room to let him handle this.

- “Bullshit!”

- “What? You don’t expect me to make them walk with how sore they were, do you? How cruel of you!” He mocks. Chuckling at how furious the other gym leader looks.

- “They don’t belong to you!” Volkner steps closer, but Wallace doesn’t move.

- “Well of course, they belong to no one, they are their own person, I’m just happy I get to be apart of their life.”

- Volkner’s punch was caught.

- “Violence? How low, you’d think if you were a rational adult you wouldn’t have even come here. They are happy and at peace.”

- “Battle me.”

- “They are not a prize to be won, did you even consider their feelings at all?” Wallace’s face grimaces in disgust.

- “Sir would you like use to call the champion? Or the authorities?”

- They both look at the trainer.

- “Not yet, but keep you finger hovered over that call button, just in case he can’t control himself.” The water type gym leader stares back at the electric one.

- Volkner runs through a plan in his head, there isn’t much he can do, one slip up and he will lose his spot as gym leader.

- The blonde man huffs, glaring at the other man before leaving, he will need a different approach.

- “I get the feeling this isn’t over yet, I apologize for the scare my lovely trainers! I must make a few phone calls.”

- Wallace needs to make sure you’re safe.

⚜️Steven⚜️

- Your romance with Lysandre was beautiful, you truly loved him and thought he was the one for you.

- Sure he had his moments of possession. Not allowing you to even speak to the Pokémon professor, which you found odd, thinking the professor was a nice man.

- You didn’t suspect anything until you found out about how plans and team flare, you were instantly trying to end it.

- It wasn’t until he started locking you in the house, you tried just unlocking the door but it has a code now, you tried the windows but it seems they are completely sealed off now, you have no way of escaping aside from that coded door.

- You spent weeks playing along with his stupid idea of love until you found out what the numbers were, punching them in when he was far enough away from the house and you left with enough money you had stolen to survive and a small backpack you stuffed to the brim with clothes and other essential items.

- You were in Hoenn over night, you left behind anything that he could use to track you, he was a wealthy man and would easily track your phone, you’d have to get a new one.

- You met Steven by complete chance, you had just been helping children by the name of Brendan and Wally, it wasn’t the first time you had done so, but it seems they’ve taken a liking to you and go to you for help.

- You were shocked when the champion walked over and started talking to the children like he knew them, and it seems they do.

- The two boy going on about how helpful you’ve been for their adventures.

- You worked at the day care for a few months helping out the elderly couple who ran it. And when they looked confused you wanted to help.

- Which lead you Steven taking an interest in you and your helpful nature.

- He’d stop by during his free time and sit with you during lunch. He adore watching you take care of the Pokémon that are there.

- Seeing you petting the a skitty in your lap while a mighyena napping at your feet, a Walrien sleeping behind you resting it’s head next to you, and a taillow resting on your shoulder.

- Truly you were a sight to behold.

- Steven could feel his heart racing the longer he looked at you.

- You looked so content with all the Pokémon around you.

- Even his own Pokémon seemed to like you just a bit more than him, and he couldn’t even blame them.

- “You’re staring.” You laugh quietly when he jumps and looks away.

- “I’m sorry, it’s just you’re so beautiful, and look so at home with all those Pokémon, it’s truly a sight to see.”

- Now it’s your turn to be flustered.

- “O-oh, thank you.” You’re heart pounding.

- “Would you….you wouldn’t happen to be free this weekend, would you?”

- “I’d be more than happy to accompany you somewhere.”

- It was a joy seeing cool and confident Steven get nervous trying to ask you out.

- You couldn’t be happier.

- Even years later you’re so happy with your fiancé.

- No secrets were every between you two, you two felt very comfortable just telling the other everything.

- You know his past and everything he is done, he knows your past and everything you’ve done.

- His friends quickly became your friends.

- His elite four adore you. Saying you’re just what the group was missing.

- Pictures are posted frequently, some from Steven and y’all’s friends, some from the media.

- It was only a matter of time before Lysandre found out, he destroyed the house when he did before breaking down sobbing. You had left him! Abandoned him for THAT!? He couldn’t take this, he needs you back.

- You were his in the first place, you belonged to him first.

- You came running into the champion’s room at the league, not even pausing to say high or anything, you ran right passed the steel blue haired man, hiding in the bathroom there. He didn’t even get a chance to follow you.

- When Lysandre showed up walking the Champion’s path Steven was on high alert.

- This man didn’t hesitate to keep you locked up and try to force his ‘love’ on you.

- Steven refuses to let it happen again.

- “How much do you want for them?”

- Steven’s face morphed into shock “excuse me?”

- Lysandre says your name “how much for you to leave them?”

- Appalled the red haired man would even think such a thing “there is no price, no amount of money could ever make me leave my fiancé, especially with the likes of you!”

- The elite four stroll in, confused on how the man even got passed them when they didn’t see him.

- “Sir you aren’t welcomed here, I suggest you head back.” Drake sneers.

- “I’m not leaving without them, they are mine, I had them first, give them back.” The larger man makes it clear he won’t be moved.

- “Aren’t you a wanted criminal? Not just in Kalos but everywhere? After all that and then the things you pulled in Alola, we have an easy way of getting rid of you.”

- Lysandre doesn’t respond to Sidney.

- “It’s not like you’re any different than me, just a simple cover.”

- Steven snaps “I am nothing like you! I don’t force someone to stay with me like you do, only a monster does that.”

- Phoebe is already dialing the proper people.

- The other members ready to jump in if it gets bad.

- “Why can’t we work this out civilly.” Lysandre furrows his brows.

- “There is nothing to work out.” Steven huffs.

- It erupted into chaos with the right authorities showed up for such a high level criminal.

- Shouting, screaming, yelling, the sounds of a struggle before silence. You didn’t want to come out of your hiding spot.

- You didn’t want to see the mess you caused.

- “Treasure?” Steven knocks on the bathroom door “he’s gone now, do you want me to bring you anything?” He doesn’t want to force you out of your spot, knowing how scared you must’ve been.

- “I’m sorry.” It’s faint and muffled, he can tell you’ve been crying.

- “You have nothing to apologize for, it’s not your fault sure a bastard exists.”

- He hears you watery chuckle and perks up.

- Whatever you need he will get it for you, he will make sure you’re safe and protected.

#pokemon #pokemon imagines #pokemon x reader #pokémon #pokemon wallace #pokemon red #pokemon steven #pokemon wallace x reader #pokemon red x reader #pokemon steven x reader

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recovering-poetic-writer · 1 year

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Here are my top manhwa picks

Category: reincarnation/rebirth

Death Is The Only Ending For The Villainess: Penelope Eckart reincarnated as the adopted daughter of Duke Eckart and the villainess of a reverse harem dating sim. The problem is, she entered the game at its hardest difficulty, and no matter what she does, death awaits her at every ending! Before the “real daughter” of Duke Eckart appears, she must choose one of the male leads and reach a happy ending in order to survive. But the two brothers always pick a fight with her over every little thing, as well as a crazy crown prince, whose routes all lead to death. There’s even a magician who’s enamoured with the female lead, and a loyal slave knight! But somehow, the favourability meters of the male leads increase the more she crosses the line with them! Alternative Name: Death Is The Only Ending For The Villain / Villains Are Destined to Die

What's Wrong with Being the Villainess?: Yoon Dohee transmigrates into the body of a villainess born with a silver spoon in her mouth and succeeds in completely turning her life around.With fierce and confident looks so unlike her actual timid personality, she becomes perfection itself by utilizing her knowledge as a graduate of a prestigious university.I thought as a villainess I would find only hatred and my own quick death, but this is totally the jackpot!!! Alternate name: Being A Wicked Woman Is Comfortable And Pleasant / so what if am the villainess? It's such a nice and comfortable lifestyle

The Way to Protect the Female Lead’s Older Brother: I accidentally took possession of someone in a 19+ reverse harem novel. The problem is that I became Roxana Agriche, the older sister of the sub-villain. My damn father kidnapped the heroine’s brother. Now, is the only thing left to meet a terrible end from the vengeance of the heroine? But what if I can avoid that horrible development? “I’m also interested in this toy.” ‘I’ll protect you until you can get out of here safely.’ The heroine’s brother, Cassis Pedalian, will definitely be able to pay me back later. Alternative Names: How to Protect The Heroine's Older Brother/ The Way to Keep the Older Brother of the Heroine Safe

The Golden Haired Elementalist: I thought I was dead, but when I woke up, I was reincarnated as a nobleman's daughter?! The only thing I did in the seventeen years of my first life was studying. Now that I'm alive again, I won't live just to study! The second life of an ordinary middle school girl with a slightly strange personality, Jean, begins an unstoppable journey on this continent!Alternate name: The Golden Haired Wizard

The Duchess’ 50 Tea Recipes: When I opened my eyes I had become the duchess. But something isn’t right. I went as far as becoming a character but I’m just a duchess in name that gets mistreated by the maids and ignored by her husband. What a crappy life! Gosh, I don’t know what to do anymore. I’ll just quietly enjoy my tea, was what I thought. “Can you prepare tea for me again next time?” Something’s gone wrong with my cold husband!

My Husband Hides His Beauty: There is a family, who for generations, were rumored to be monsters. The lord of the Halstead castle, Erden. He adorns a mask to hide his scary face. Leticia, who was sent to marry Lord Halstead in place of her sisters, began to be referred to as ‘the woman who married the monster’ and was pitied by others. but there is a secret that they don’t know. “I’m always grateful to you, wife. You’re so kind to the unsightly me…” “well, since I’m Erden’s wife.” “I need to divorce you soon so you won’t be troubled by such things anymore… I’m sorry but I lost the divorce papers.” Well of course, that’s because I burnt them. “So I need more time…I think it’ll take more time.” I need to spread more scary rumors about the north to the lawyers. I am definitely not divorcing such a handsome husband!!! Alternative Name: My Secretly Hot Husband

This are some of my favs, hope you enjoy them too...

I can't drop site you can read them on but just search them and you'll find it. Note and follow for more book, manga, manhwa, manhua, anime, kdramas recs

#writers and poets #writing community #writers and readers #manhwua #manga #romance manga #manwha recommendations #manga recommendation #villain #villainess manhwa

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lovelymessybubbly · 10 months

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I binge read fullmetal alchemist about 2 weeks ago, and I absolutely fell in love with the story and all the characters.

I headcanon that Winry would be the best ler, like she could wreck the hell out of eldric brothers, but she's also the sweetest.

She helps remind Al that he's still human and comforts him when he has nightmares about being stuck in old metal body or feels like he's not making enough progress in alchemy.

She's constantly tickling Ed when he thinks that he's not useful anymore without alchemy. Not to mention, I'd imagine those areas where scars would be from losing his arm and leg would be pretty sensitive.

My favorite character is hands down Greed/Lin. Like he would be a great ler but also a fantastic lee bc man's spend so much time thinking he wants everything, but he just wants friends, so there's no better bonding technique. In short, he needs to get wrecked but also wreck the hell out of someone bc they said they loved to laugh, so he wants to keep them laughing, right? The switchiest of switches.

I have so many thoughts, okay

ahhh i am so excited you loved it, it is so so good, right ??? (੭ु˶˭̵̴⃙⃚⃘᷄ᗢ˭̴̵⃙⃚⃘᷅˶)੭ु⁾⁾~ the wide variety of unique characters was one of the main charm points to me, as well.

all your thoughts are spot on hehe; winry always struck me the same way, since she is so compassionate and kindhearted, yet has that bit of feistiness and stubbornness. tickling seems like it would be a sort of “tough love” tactic to her lol. like, digging into ed’s armpits every time he catches an attitude, or pinning al to the ground and scribbling all over his tummy after he expresses doubt in himself. just a very “hey !! listen up !! you are wonderful !!” sort of ordeal lol.

and i totally agree about greed uwehh, he does have a super switch personality just based on his desire to have EVERYTHING lol. and his time spent in ling’s body must have only heightened those instincts; before, he surely would have been a total ler, the devious bastard, but after being stuck in the body of such a young, impressible, and hyperactive individual, he was definitely subjected to things he would not have allowed in any case before, such as tickling (ᗒᗜᗕ)՛̵̖ i mean, normally, that sort of touch does not get to him right away, it would take more than that to bring down a homunculus. but, somehow, now the tickling is way more unbearable, and it’s all because this kid he is stuck with is so damned ticklish !! so greed gets caught by a tickling attack, and all of a sudden laughter is bubbling up in his throat wayy faster than usual, and he feels much more hysterical than he would have expected. meanwhile, cut to ling’s internal monologue, and he is laughing his precious head off, writhing around, hiccuping out “that tickles !! that tickles !!” not even trying to fight it haha. so, that does not leave greed with a lot of options. sorry, greed !! so i bet he became accustomed to that nonsense real quick.

but, as we know, ling ended up rubbing off on greed a bit, so perhaps he learns to embrace it after a while…

thank you so much for sharing these with us !! i am so happy you loved it kyaaaah, it really is just an amazing series °₊·ˈ∗(( ॣ>̶᷇ᗢ<̶᷆ ॣ))∗ˈ‧

#tamakucha shaberu #egg talk #kusugutama

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giacos12 · 16 days

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•The Evil Within characters as your besties•

Silly idea that popped into my head. I hope the fandom revives one day😔

Warning! Spoilers for the main plot of TEW1, The Assignment & The Consequence DLC(sort of), and some for TEW2!

This is really just angst filled tbh. No such thing as a happy ending in the evil within lol

Sebastian

Being his bestie before his life went to hell was pretty nice! He literally considered you as family.

Play dates with Lily! Lily saw you as a sibling of sorts.

Myra respected you and you two became pretty close as well. That really made Sebastian consider you as family. If you have his wife and child’s trust, he can trust you as well.

In process settings, Sebastian, Joseph, and you would go get donuts and coffee together(just regular degular detective snack time.)

After the events of Lily & Myra, the friendship was pretty strained. You were concerned for Sebastian, so was Joseph. Joseph and you decided to report his drinking problem, which Sebastian didn’t really take well.

He does come around eventually. Is the friendship as close? Not really. But he still holds a bunch of respect for you.

Joseph

Your nerdy bestie. Will “urm, actually 🤓☝️” your ass to death.

He keeps tabs on what you like and don’t like. He has a separate journal where he writes about his friends in.

He brings you breakfast :>> Tells you that breakfast is the most important meal of the day(it is! eat breakfast!!!)

During the events of Beacon, you guys became a bit closer. If you weren’t with Sebastian, you were with Joseph. And if Joseph somehow disappeared it didn’t take long to find him.

He feels really guilty when he turns and attacks you. He does become a bit distant when you are with him. It’s just to protect you!

After Beacon, Joseph was no where to be seen. You mourned your best friend. You were too scared to seek comfort from Sebastian since he had his own things going on. You went years not knowing what happened.

One day though, Sebastian calls you at random. He tells you Joseph isn’t dead! And that he found Kidman??? What the hell was going on?

Kidman

Out of everyone, she was nothing but a sweetheart to you! You both got along relatively quick!

Sebastian was already stressed out with having to train her, so having Kidman being close with one of his teammates really put his heart at ease. Joseph was 50/50. Kidman really only spoke with you anyway.

Kidman didn’t expect to grow close with anyone. While she did have a friendship with both Sebastian and Joseph, it wasn’t as strong as it was with you. She felt the need to stick by you and protect you.

She did start to become a bit distant during the events of Beacon, but you chalked it up to her being stressed about the situation at hand.

While you guys were together, she did a damn great job at protecting you. Things did get a bit rocky once Leslie started to get involved.

Everything went downhill once she shot Joseph and you. You weren’t expecting that type of betrayal.

Sebastian and You managed to make it out of Beacon. It was a miracle for you. It took a lot of healing, but you eventually got over what happened.

Until she showed up one day. There was a lot of tension. She explained herself and why she did what she did. It made sense, but there was still hurt in your heart after hearing and reliving everything as spoke to you.

Did you guys become close again? Not really. You kept your distance, but if she ever needed to talk or hang out you were up for it. But to trust her like you did was off the table.

You do believe that if the events that took place in Beacon didn’t happen, you guys still could’ve been close. It was a great friendship while it lasted.

Leslie

To be honest, being friends with Leslie isn’t really possible.

Poor boy is traumatized. Forming any type of close bond would be impossible.

He did feel a bit safe with you! You and Dr. Jimenez worked together to help him. You guys still tried to help him during Beacon.

Helping Leslie got tough after Jimenez died. Especially while Ruvik kept messing with Leslie, it was pretty dangerous to even be around him.

Once Ruvik caught Leslie, you didn’t know what to do anymore. After escaping STEM, you saw Leslie walking out of the gates of the hospital.

But it wasn’t his usual, timid walk. It genuinely caught you off guard how confident he walked.

Maybe it wasn’t Leslie…

Ruvik

He is NOT your bestie

Don’t even think about getting close to him.

Will experiment on you. He genuinely doesn’t care.

You’ll probably die/be dead.

Best advise? Don’t even think about Ruvik.

#the evil within #sebastian castellanos #joseph oda #juli kidman #leslie withers #ruvik #ruvik victoriano #tew #tew2

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holmes-cringe-compilation · 2 years

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Hii! It’s great to see that you’re back! I’ve really enjoyed your writing for TGAA characters! Would it be ok to request Sholmes and Barok reacting to their S.O getting hurt and they blame it on themselves?(like Sholmes inventions/something during investigation hurts their s.o and someone hurts Barok’s s.o bc of their association with him?) sorry this is so long!

hiya franziska (love your name omg) ! thanks for the request ! this definitely made me feel a bit sad, but i got some sweets to munch on now to cheer me up lnvbdhehd.... sometimes these 30 something year olds can have an iron grip on your heart. i hope you enjoy !

content warning: includes some mentions of blood and cuts ! especially in barok's part ! also tgaa 2 spoilers in barok's part !

sherlock and barok's s/o gets hurt and blames themselves

sherlock

"pass me that screwdriver, love ?"

"oh yeah, here you go."

the day was spent indoors, you were helping sherlock with another invention of his by giving him the appropriate tools. the blonde was too stuck in his work to realise something.

sherlock had realised that his desk had become cluttered with tools, so naturally he had to get rid of some, giving some to you to mind for a while.

a soldering iron was being used, sherlock told that you should be careful around it and never poke at it without the proper knowledge on how to use it. you nodded and squinted at the thing he was soldering.

you leaned back in your chair, arm resting comfortably on the edge of sherlock's desk. you closed your eyes until you felt a sharp, burning sensation in your forearm. turns out sherlock had misplaced the soldering tool and placed it right beside your arm. hissing through your teeth, sherlock noticed and gasped.

"oh dear heavens ! i do apologise my dear.. here, let me-" the blonde whisked you to the sink in the kitchen, leaving you with your arm underneath the running tap for a second as he fished out the first aid kit.

"oh dear, i'm so sorry.. it's all my fault for not looking where i was putting it !" sherlock almost wailed, hearing your winces of pain as he treated you damn near brought him to tears. after he bandaged your arm, he grabbed you in a big hug, kissing your head and stroking your hair.

by now the pain had gone away a bit and became more easy to deal with. though you felt sherlock's gaze pierce through your skull. you might want to check on him... he might be worse than you.

this was the first time you got hurt by something he did, and it was the absolute worst. he never attempted to go back to his project for the rest of the day he was that worried.

"uhm... sherlock, are you alr-"

"it was all my fault ! i'm truly horrible, aren't i... you poor thing..." he sniffled and hugged you. he just spent the whole evening holding you. you on his lap, it definitely wasn't the worst thing that could happen. you smirked and cuddled into your lover.

hurting you by accident again might result in you being coddled, but in this case he's quick to wrap your injury in bandages and hold you then and there. he lets his evening go by more quieter than expected, but he definitely needed the break, and what other way to spend it with you ?

carefully looks over you if you're doing something that may result in injury. mr overprotective comes out even when you're cutting up produce for lunch as he hugs you from behind.

barok

if he saw you hurt because of him, he'd be so devastated. this man knows the dangers of being in a relationship all too well and has had nightmares about this sort of thing happening. he would absolutely hate it if his nightmare became reality.

barok would take extra care of you if you both were going home and it was quite dark. he's practically stuck to you like a magnet.

it was a particularly cold night in london, barok was taking you home as quick as he could. there was no available omnibuses or carriages so he had to settle on walking with you, secure to his waist with an iron grip, watching every direction like a hawk.

he always kept his rapier on him at all times, just in case he was caught up in an ambush. the sudden breeze made you shiver, barok instinctively hugging you closer to him for warmth. his guard was down and a gunshot rang through the streets, hitting a gas lamp and startling the two of you.

your breaths hitched, wriggling inside barok's grip as he turned around. he let you go, desperately wanting you to be safe and sound.

"run. get home safe," was all he said before more gunshots blasted in your eardrums. you were hesitant, but your flight response kicked in and you ran as far as you could. you didn't turn back but you could hear the sounds of a blade colliding with flesh and choked back a sob, you didn't want barok to die there!

as you were about to hide behind a corner, a bullet whizzed past you, slightly grazing your skin. it was enough to knock you down though, a scream echoing throughout the night. luckily, barok was almost done with the goons.

he eyeballed the one who shot at you and tightened his grip on the handle of his rapier. he ran to them, slashing them in the legs and grabbed their gun, aiming it at them before running back to you.

the blood was oozing through your fingers, you felt faint and gasped for air with tears streaming down your face. barok called your name and knelt down beside you, frantically looking everywhere on his person to try and find something that could block the bleeding. he untied his cravat and wrapped it around your wound, tight enough to soak up the blood.

"love, love listen to me. you'll be okay, you'll be okay." barok had tears now streaming from his face, a rare sight indeed. he never felt such strong emotions in god knows how long. he put his rapier back in its sheath and carried you, rushing to the nearest infirmary, all while he tried to calm you down, telling you that it would be okay and that you would get care immediately.

he'd stay with you until he had to part ways so that you could get the treatment you needed. but you can bet that he'll be there in the waiting room, pacing back and forth with immense guilt pulsating through his veins.

he's the first thing you see when you wake up, holding your hand with a smile on his face, another rarity...

he will buy you new books to pass the time during your stay, sometimes you wake up in the middle of the night to see him sitting beside you, slumped over to the side, book drooping in his grasp and a soft expression on his face. it's the cutest thing ever but if he were to know he would deny it to all hell.

luckily your stay at the infirmary was a short one and got to leave with barok by your side, still holding you close to his side. but this time, his fingers slightly grip into your waist a bit tighter than usual even though it was broad daylight. he would never want anything like that to happen again.

#the great ace attorney #dai gyatuken saiban #dgs sherlock holmes x reader #the great ace attorney x reader #herlock sholmes #herlock sholmes x reader #dgs barok van zieks x reader #dai gyakuten saiban x reader #dai gyakuten saiban sherlock

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DWC May ‘23 - Day 1

A quick pre-story note... this isn’t for Kaz but one of my other characters; Telvyran. If you haven’t seen my previous post about him here’s a link so you can know who he is before reading:

https://kazuro-jadefist.tumblr.com/post/685948373005713408/

Forgiveness

The Third War was a difficult time for Telvyran. Most adventurers who journeyed to the Broken Isles had an easy path to helping end the threat; working with the order halls.

Not so Telyran.

“Heretic.” Spat a passing Blood Elf Priest in the streets of Dalaran.

He sighed.

When the Blood Knights were founded he thought he could finally be someone, do something good for his people. His father had been a merchant, not especially well off but decently skilled enough and his mother a noble of such low rank that he was the best match she could make. And so it had seemed he was destined to be a nobody.

But then the Light abandoned his people and the Scourge massacre destroyed huge swathes of the population. A terrible, heart breaking tragedy.

But then came the Blood Knights.

If the Light would damn our civilization to death and destruction, then damn the Light. It would be made to serve us and we would heal and help all those whose suffering it caused; with it’s stolen powers. And even a nobody could harness the powers of a Paladin.

The order was hardly a perfect fit though. While there were good and decent people within it; some seemed more concerned with amassing, using and abusing power and less with helping rebuild our people and protect those in need.

Telvyran was loyal, in hindsight maybe to a fault, but he helped the people wherever he could and he made the ill fit work as comfortably as it could.

Which worked well enough... for a time.

And then the Sunwell was purified and gradually his existence turned on it’s head.

He was proud to see the order transform into one that cared more about protecting the people and rebuilding our civilization.

But such was not the only transformation happening within the order.

The mainstream view within the order became one of repentance and loyalty to the light.

He scoffed.

“Oh great and mighty Light, thank you for allowing nearly our whole civilization to be wiped out. Thank you for leaving us in a place were we were forced to take the power we needed to survive. Thank you for holding it over our heads to force us to bow and scrape and beg for your mercy and guidance.” he thought sarcastically.

Fuck that.

And so he’d continued to take his power from the new source of the Sunwell instead of the captured Naaru. But he did not pray, he did not bow, he did not beg.

And while he was as good and kind as ever, over time it no longer was enough for the order.

He’d been dismissed, denounced and disavowed. The court martial was held by someone who only barely ranked above him. He wasn’t surprised. Presumably Lady Liadrin would like to be thought of as above such petty politics... and so left the dirty work to an underling.

... and now years on he had to fight this war on his own. He was no Paladin, for he did not worship the Light. And while he was a trained Blood Knight he was no longer of the Order and allowed to claim that name.

And so he was left alone. He neither wanted nor would seek forgiveness. But he did hate the loneliness.

And so he headed on to the Legerdemain Lounge, to rest from his struggles, and hopefully find a man who didn’t hate him to occupy his mind (and body) for the night.

#Telvyran (no surname yet)#DWC #my writing #Warcraft

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romaine2424 · 2 years

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Romaine's HP fanfics on AO3...hmm a few haven't quite made it on there, but will in the future.

Easy reading is damn hard writing. ~Nathaniel Hawthorne

Currently these are my Drarry stories (not including drabbles), Scarry (including drabbles), Other Slash pairings, and Het pairings. I will be adding My gen fics, gift drabbles, etc... as I get more time. Most can all be found on AO3 right now but just not organized. :)

Just a quick note about commenting on my fics. I love comments and to engage with my readers. If you have a question, comment, or whatever I'm open to discussion. As long as it's not a flame, I'll usually respond back. I do ask that you read my tags, warnings, and notes as many of my fics contain controversial genres and situations. I don't bite or even claw so feel free to inquire.

Hi! Welcome to my HP fanfic collection. I became an HP fanfic reader in 2005 and then writer in 2006. I took an almost decade break in 2012 but put my toes back into the waters now and then to respond to comments or make a post on LJ. I came back into fandom full force in June 2021 when I signed up for HP_fan_fair. H/D, HPDM, or Drarry has always been my OTP, but Scarry is my second. But I also love to write the rare-pair now and then along with gen short stories. I've separated my fics out by my writing era and then by ship.

All of my fics are individually rated and have warnings. However, we did rate and tag things differently back in the day, so if you think I should add a warning or tag, send me a message. I assure you, there were no bad intentions involved.

My Drabbles can be assumed to be G to PG, unless otherwise noted. I love writing drabbles and I hope that some readers will take the time to look at a few of them. *g*

Most of my stories are now posted on AO3 and are not to be copied to any other site without my permission. (historically they were originally posted on various HP fanfic sites. Majority of H/D were on Hex Files.

As I was a prolific writer back-in-the-day (2006-2012) and then took a very long hiatus (10 years), I'll be listing my current stories first. After that, it will be a mishmash of ships and gen. I hope you find something you like!

Current Stories (with summaries)

(2024)

Drarry & Haphne (Harry/Daphne)

The Azkaban Letters (WIP 2024): This WIP was started in 2007 and has been updated bi-weekly since summer of 2023.

Summary: Harry and Draco’s lives are headed in two different directions. One is destined for death or glory, while the other is going to Azkaban. Harry needs answers, and he goes to visit his Slytherin nemesis while being held for trial. The meetings in a barren, white cell changes Harry’s life. He learns the beginnings of his rich family history that had been denied him. And that there's much more to fight for than just ridding the world of Voldemort. HBP compliant.

Note: This fic was started before HPDH was released. It is canon divergent after HBP. This fic has two Main Pairings and both are treated with respect and will have a happy ending. I chose to use AO3's: Creator Chose Not to Use Archive Warnings because of the underage sexual scenes (all are 17 and consensual).

Rating: Explicit Wordcount: 210K (estimate: 300K) Warnings & Enticements: Angst, Drama, Hurt/Comfort, Romance, Sexual Content (M/M & M/F), Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Canon divergence after HBP, Azkaban, Mental Health Issues, Potter Family History, Potter family Estate, Character Deaths (not major but not minor), Upholding family bloodlines, Wizarding Traditions, Worldbuilding, Magical Theory, Blood and Violence, Wartime Violence, Bisexual Harry Potter

Pansmione (Pansy/Hermione)

The Supergrass (Valentine's 2024) written for HP Sapphic's Valentines (prompt Auror/Criminal)

Summary: For the past year, Auror Hermione Granger has been coming monthly to Sister Hildegard's Wellness Emporium (attached to St Mungo's) for her Healer-ordered full-body massage because of work-induced stress and injuries. It was the perfect cover for meeting with the DMLE's main supergrass, Pansy Parkinson, who was now a trained masseuse thanks to the Ministry's Criminal Rehabilitation Act. An Act that Hermione Granger had pushed for through her connections at the Wizengamot. A contractual promise was made to Pansy that after one year, if her information led to the arrests and convictions of wanted Dark Wizards, her court-ordered probationary period of ten years for supporting Voldemort and those that served him, would be reduced to time already served. She would be free from all Ministry restrictions.

Today, Valentine's Day, is their last meeting.

Note: Supergrass is a British slang term for an informant who turns King's evidence, often in return for protection and immunity from prosecution.

Rating: Explicit Wordcount: 6.8K Warnings & Enticements: Auror Hermione Granger, Spa Day, Valentine's Day, Dom/sub Undertones, Informant Pansy Parkinson, Lesbian Pansy Parkinson, BAMF Hermione Granger, Bisexual Hermione Granger, Plot with a little porn, One guess on who is seducing who.

(2023)

Drarry:

More Than A Legend (Christmas 2023) A Drarry Christmas Story

Summary: Harry volunteers to be Father Christmas at Hogwarts, without truly understanding what it entails.

The first 5 chapters of this fic were written in 2009. I finally completed the final 2 chapters in 2023. In addition, the amazing Ihopeyoustaysafefromharm Illustrated this fic (FTH). This fic is a lot of fun and filled with Father Christmas Cheer!

Rating: Mature Wordcount: 18K Warnings & Enticements: Romance, Explicit Language, Sexual Content, Christmas Legend, Mentions of: Animal Sacrifice, Slavery, and Prostitution. Liberties taken with historical accuracy of Christmas' origins.

Terminal Lucidity (Autumn 2023) written for hd_career-fair

Summary: Harry leaves his Auror position when his dreams drive him to a new profession. One that brings peace to the soul before Death arrives.

This is one of my shortest but probably on of most impactful fics. It was written for gnarf and deals with caring for someone at the end of their life (not Harry or Draco). Harry is the Master of Death.

Rating: Gen Wordcount: 3.2K Warnings: MCD. Enticements: Harry and Draco become a couple later in life. In this fic, they are probably in their early 50s and have merged their families. The whole family will miss their beloved Nana Narcissa.

(2022)

Drarry

The Roommate (Winter 2022) written for @hd-erised

Summary: After one year in Azkaban and two years of home arrest, Draco is going off to college. Myrrdin College is Oxford’s magical college, where one Harry Potter is currently attending. Both are going for their teaching certificates with Draco specialising in Potions and Harry in Defence Against the Dark Arts. The Headmistress has insisted all incoming professors must be degreed. However, the Board of Governors insist that Draco also must live in a Muggle house with limited allowance and take Muggle elective courses before he can become Hogwarts' new Potions Professor. Harry is coerced by others into helping Draco Malfoy survive in the Muggle world.

This is a soft fic. I wouldn't say fluffy as there are major subjects discussed and dealt with but angst between the two is not present. Harry's goal is to make Draco fall in love with the Muggle world...and he might have succeeded to well. So wrap yourself up in the warm blanket of The Roommate, oh and Scamp the cat, too!.

Rating: M Wordcount: 42K Warnings: This fic contains a brief fatphobic comment, implications of past food insecurity, and references to past corporal punishment of a child. In addition, mentions of Trichotillomania and lice are briefly discussed. Enticements: Scamp the cat, Draco learning about Muggle appliances, Blaise insisting Draco watch Legally Blonde.

Eight Days a Week (Summer 2022) written as a chapter fic...just because.

Summary: This is foremost a love story and second it's about those growing up years. Becoming adults with adult lives and adult decisions. Yes, Harry's a Trainee-Auror and Draco's a Healer-in-Training after the war. Yes, Harry eventually moves into 12 Grimmauld Place. And, yes, attraction happens between Harry and Draco and they fall in love, but then there's more. Draco is now free from Voldemort, free from fear of going to Azkaban, free from his Father's beliefs, and free to be the person, the witch, the woman she always felt she should be. And for Harry, it’s time to lose the shackles of his childhood and discover who he really is and what’s truly important in life. This story begins one year or so after the Battle at Hogwarts and follows their relationship faithfully for two years. The final chapter will take place later in their lives.

This is a positive transition story without body dysphoria, but will contain moments where prejudice and slights arise. This story is categorized as M/F.

Rating: E Wordcount: ~120K Warnings: (Tranfem- Draco, Transition. See story for complete listing but no majors.) Enticements: Healthy relationship, gender euphoria, pansexual!Harry, Interesting OCs consisting of International Aurors.

25 Days of Draco and Harry (2022) (25 Holiday Scenes for Eight Days a Week (December 2022). sponsored by @slythindor100

Summary: The holiday scenes cover 2001-2023 followed by a future scene. The majority are under 500 words, but there are a few over 1K. The complete set is very family oriented as we learn more about the children's backgrounds and how Harry and Libby cope. Lots of fun!

Threesome: H/G/D

Every Cottage Has A Story (March 2022) written for Salt and Pepper Fest 2022

Summary: Harry and Ginny Potter live in a cottage in Hogsmeade. The previous owner was their eldest son James Sirius Potter, but he now lives in the home he grew up in, 12 Grimmauld Place. The switch happened years before, when his third child came along, and the cottage was too small for the family and Grimmauld Place was too large for his parents. How Draco Malfoy fit into his parents lives he wasn’t quite sure. James did know that his brother and brother-in-law were the instigators of the situation, though. When they became friends in the House of Slytherin, eventually their parents did too. After the death of Astoria, Draco was known to bring a friend, always a different friend, to family occasions. Then after a decade or so he would just show up alone. When his parents moved into the Hogsmeade cottage, so did Draco Malfoy. Rating: Gen Audience Wordcount: 5.5K Warnings: Threesome F/M/M

(2021)

Home is Where the Cat is (Winter 2021) written for @hd-erised. Gift for @m0srael

Summary: It’s summer and the war is over. Harry is busy in Auror training, attending Wizengamot trials for Slytherin classmates, and having tea with Narcissa Malfoy. Draco is at Hogwarts sharing deep dark secrets with classmates whilst helping with the reconstruction. Someone on the Wizengamot doesn’t think the older Slytherin students should be allowed to return to Hogwarts, whilst Harry does. Repressed emotions get the better of him. After storming out of the Ministry swearing never to come back, but before he lifts his wand for the Knight Bus outside of the Leaky Cauldron on his quest for a normal life, there’s a kiss in the Slytherin boys’ dormitories. Rating: Explicit Warnings: Nothing Major Word count: 41447

A/N: This was so much fun to write. It might be the softest of the longer fics I've written but I wouldn't say fluffy as serious concepts are dealt with. It does feature a purring Draco...literally.

This Ain't the Garden of Eden (Autumn 2021) written for@hd-fan-fair (career edition).

Summary: In 2020, Hit Wizard Harry is starting to enjoy his life. He’s divorced, and no longer Head Auror. His biggest project these days is trying to remodel 12 Grimmauld Place for him and the kids. Draco Malfoy is recovering from his wife’s death. But is happy with his Ministry position as Temporary Head of the Department of Intoxicating Substances, and with his son who he adores. This all changes quickly when Minister Shacklebolt decides not to run for another term. The assumption is that 'all is well' in the British Magical world, and that Hermione Granger-Weasley will easily be voted in as the next Minister for Magic. However, Draco knows better. He knows she has a strong competitor who is wooing those who live in Knockturn. And if he wins, the Ministry, and all that has been accomplished the previous twenty odd years, will be destroyed Rating: Explicit Warnings: Nothing Major. Some Violence and Minor character death (Hey Harry is a Hit Wizard). Oh and Draco has a thing for silk lingerie Word count: ~131,000

A/N: This is an action/political/adventure/romantic fic. It's epilogue compliant and takes place in 2020 and 2021. In other words...H/D are a bit older. Kingsley and Narcissa play special roles along with some worldbuilding for Knockturn and Grimmauld Place. Enjoy!!!

25 Days of Harry Draco 2021 (Additions to This Ain't the Garden of Eden) (Winter 2021) This was sponsored by@slythindor100 A/N: These 25 additions to This Ain't the Garden of Eden cover the missing days in the month of December along with one New Year's Day story. They are individually rated but the majority are G. As the Main Story was way too long for a fic fest (LOL), there were some plot points (most minor but a few major) that I didn't resolve at the end. So the 25 Days of H/D gave me the format to wrap things up. The additions range from 100 to 1500 words. So much fun!

Fics (2006-2013) (Summaries not included, 2 WIPS not included)

(chronological order of latest to earliest. Except Sequels are listed right after the originals.) Some fics I've added the original fest posting links. This is more for me so I don't lose track of them. Most of these stories were re-betad after the fests as my grammar was quite poor and my betas rushed.

Harry/Draco

Level Two: Series One (November 2013) I wrote Chapter 7. Rating: Explicit Word Count: 113499 Enticements: 10 authors each wrote a chapter for this story. Murder Mystery, Crime Fighting, Drama. Warning: Side relationship for Draco.

The Tell-Tale Owl (Winter 2012 HD-Holidays) Rating: E (barely) Word count: ~23K Warnings: Time Travel, AU. Epilogue compliant. Time Travel.

A Day in the Life (Summer 2012 Glompfest) Rating: Mature Word Count: 6.1K Enticements: Accidental Bonding.

Yuan Fen (Winter 2011 HD Holidays) Rating: Mature Word Count: 14.4K Enticements: Outside Observer view of H/D Warning: 2nd POV (try it. promise you'll like it).

Laundry (December 2010) Rating: Gen Word Count: 475 Enticements: Harry wears Draco's clothes

Souls Lost and Found (Fall 2010 Glompfest) Rating: Teen Word Count: 8.6K Enticements: Beyond the Veil.

The Minister's Master (Summer 2010 Kinkfest 2010) Rating: Explicit Word Count: 2.4K Enticements: Public Sex, Collaring, Sometimes the Master also needs a bit of training. Warning: BDSM

The Taste of Magic (Spring 2009 HP10K_showcase) Rating: Mature Word Count: 10K Enticements: Environmental Cause. Loss of Magic. Warning: High Angst, Mentions of Violence, Mentions of Death

Hades Paradox (Autumn 2008 HD_Inspired-Back to Hogwarts. Original fest posting: original Hades Paradox) Note: original was heavily betad before being reposted to AO3) Rating: Explicit Word Count: 32.7K Enticements: Threesome H/D/H. Warning: Chronic painful curse

My Nawa Jūjun (Spring 2008 HD_Inspired-Animagus (original fest posting: original My Nawa Jūjun )) Rating: Explicit Word Count: 50K Enticements: Shibari, Coven. Warning: Rope Bondage, Animagus gone wrong.

Vanishing Cabinets (Spring 2008 hds_beltane) Rating: Explicit Word Count: 17.8K Enticements: Draco Politician. Warning: Dubious Consent.

Vanishing Cabinets Sequel: Stolen Moments: Rating: Mature Word Count: 304 Enticements: Harry Obsessed

Survival of the Species (Winter 2007) Rating: Explicit Word Count: 47K Enticements: Dragons, Mythology, Island Warning: DubCon (ritual sex scene) Veela, Mpreg, Surgical Procedure, Suicide Attempts. A/N: This is probably the best story I wrote in my earlier years. And one final thing. I will not engage in further conversation about the ritual sex scene and whether it's DubCon or NonCon.

Jolene (Summer 2007 HD_Inspired Mpreg (Original fest posting: Jolene original. Note it has been re-edited on AO3.)) Rating: Explicit Word Count: 21.4K Enticements: Hidden identity, sex toys Warning: Mpreg, Use of Gender Potion. A/N: Member of the Guns & Handcuffs H/D Bookcase #2.

Sequel: Jolene Deux (Autumn 2008 Fall-Fantasia): Rating: Explicit Word Count: 5K Enticements: Violet makes an appearance Warning: Bittersweet Fluff.

Pass the Chocolate (Summer 2007) Rating: Teen Word Count: 1.7K Enticements: Dialogue only, Harry writes fanfic. Warning: No warnings but read if you've gotten "one of those" comments to your fic.

Sequel: Pass the Ogdens (Summer 2010 Birthday Bash H & D turn 30) Rating: Teen Word Count: 660 Enticements: Dialogue only, Harry laments the death hd fanfic.

The Birthday Kiss (Spring 2007) Rating: Gen Word Count: 2K Enticements: First Kiss, Kissing Game.

Silver and Gold (February 2007) Rating: Explicit Word Count: 71K Enticements: Wolf Draco, Good Narcissa. Warning: Suicide attempt, Death of non-major character.

Double Edged Sword (2006-2008) Rating: Explicit Word Count: 555K Enticements: Soulmates, Powerful Harry and Draco, Life story, Too much to list here! Warning: First story I wrote, Suicide attempt, Death of character, Depression, consensual infidelity, tragedy. A/N: I've written a 15th Anniversary post for this story and gave the history, etc... DES 15th Anniversary.

Harry/Scorpius

*All of my Scarry has Scorpius as an adult)*

For these 2 fics, I've added the original fest posting links. This is more for me so I don't lose track of them. These stories were re-betad after the fests as my grammar was quite poor and my betas rushed. However, it's fun to have the original comments.

There are no Innocent Vampires (Autumn 2009 HP-SAS (Shag-a-Son: Original fest post: Original There are no Innocent Vampires)). Rating: Explicit Word Count: 31K Enticements: Scottish Mythology vampires, Vampire lore, Vampire Hunter. Warning: Blood and Violence, Death of non-major character. EWE

Possession of the Heart (Autumn 2008 hp-crossgen-fest (Original Fest posting: Original Possession of the Heart)) Rating: Explicit Word Count: 56K Enticements: Starts from the very beginning of when Scorpius is sorted into Ravenclaw, Hit Wizard Scorpius. Political Intrigue. Draco and Harry confrontations. Warning: Blood and Violence, Death of Major and non-major characters (not H/S or Draco). Terrorist attack. Assassination. Consensual infidelity (Harry/OC but is married to Ginny). Epilogue compliant. Notes: If you ever wondered how this ship could happen, then this story is for you. Chapter 14 is the Advent Drabbles (Winter 2008) filling in missing scenes before, during and after the original story.

Drabbles for Scarry

Old Men Rating: Gen Word Count: 200 words Summary: Draco tries to console his son but the roles reverse. Warning: MCD - Harry. Note: Probably my fav Drabble I've written

Street Affairs Rating: Teen Word Count: 100 words Summary: Scorpius needs a Remembrall. Enticement: Role playing. Note: If you want a quick laugh!

Curiosity Killed the Dragon: Rating: Teen Word Count: 207 words Summary: Scorpius needs to move out of his parents' home. Note: If you want another quick laugh!

Drabbles for harryscorp100 LDWS challenge Winter 09-10 *First Place* 9 Drabbles for harryscorp100 LDWS 2009-2010. Ratings and Genres Vary Age Ranges listed for each Drabble (all in the adult range)

Other Slash Pairings (these have summaries *shrugs*)

Eternal Glory Harry/Cedric (February 2008) Written for HPValensmut for eliminate. Rating: Explicit Word Count: 12112 Summary: Five years after the war, Harry finds that the future laid out for him is not one that he wants, but is the one that the wizarding community needs to ensure the peace. The answer to his problems comes to him in his dreams. Enticement: This is HPDH compliant. Warning: suicide attempt Note: This was my first adventure into bloodplay and as requested this is not a romantic story. I gave the warning suicide attempt as it was closest to the warning of suicidal themes, which is what I would have chosen.

Drabbles for Albus/Scorpius LDWS challenge September 2010...second place) 10 Drabbles for ass_ldws (2010). Ratings and Genres vary. Warnings: #7 MCD Enticements: #8 LOL Note: The link goes to my Livejournal account. I'll add it to AO3 someday.

Trinity Harry/Lucius, Harry/Draco, Harry/Scorpius (November 2008): A set of three drabbles written for Pushdragon's goodbye party. Rating: Mature Word Count: 300 Summary: Harry's relationships with the Malfoy men in the family. Warnings: MCD Note: The link goes to my Livejournal account. I'll add it to AO3 someday.

Het Pairings (mostly rare-pairs)

The Minister's Affair Harry/Astoria, Harry/Ginny, Draco/Astoria (Christmas 2009). This was written for Adventdrabbles 2009. Rating: Explicit. Warnings: Infidelity, MCD. Word Count: 4786 Summary: Members of two families keep one secret to the very end. Note: I think this is an honest examination of how an affair happens, continues, and ends. People get hurt.

So Good Draco/Cho, Helena Ravenclaw/Bloody Baron (Christmas 2007). This was written for JournalFen's smutty_clause 2007 for SelinaKyle47. Rating: Explicit Word Count: 9204 Summary: A ghostly Christmas Eve dance leads another Ravenclaw and Slytherin to a different ending. Notes: This is probably the hottest Draco I've written. *spicy*

Shades of Grey Narcissa/Kingsley (Summer 2007). The was written for Insane Journal's Phoenix Flies for cyan_snape. Rating: Explicit Word Count: 1636 Summary: Prompt #50: Someone is giving an important speech at the Ministry. His lover is under the podium giving him a blow-job. Notes: This turned out darker than anticipated. The link goes to Phoenix Flies on Insanejournal. I'll add it to AO3 someday.

Rotten Wood Draco/Pansy (Summer 2007). Rating: Mature Word Count: 2999 Summary: Missing Moment from canon. Draco is returning for his seventh year at Hogwarts. He boards the train knowing his status among his fellow Slytherins is in question. HPDH Compliant. Warning: This is not a Romantic fic Note: The title ‘Rotten Wood’ is a line from the song “Crooked Teeth” by Death Cab for Cutie. The song was the inspiration for this story. Probably the most in-character Draco I've written.

Green Boots Lucius/Hermione (Spring 2008). This was written for Shiv5486's 40th birthday. She is a huge Lumione fan and has a thing for shoes. Rating: Explicit Word Count: 600 (in drabble form). Summary: Lucius has a fetish for someone's green boots. Note: The link goes to cult-of-blonds on LiveJournal. I'll add it to AO3 someday.

#romaine2424 fics #romaine fics #drarry fic #collection #scarry fics #scarry drabbles #rare pair fics #scorbus drabbles

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aweirdfan101 · 2 years

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Hihi dearies. Still on my phone guy high, so I’m gonna write a little cuddle and fluffy oneshot!!! I love him so much.💓💓 I hope you all have an amazing day or night!!

About: Scott comes back after work and just wants to cuddle with you💖

Type of writing: Fanfiction, oneshot

Warnings: Too damn fluffy

Characters: Scott(phone guy) and you!

Life is a Little Softer with You- Phone guy x GN!Reader

You were sitting in the couch in the living room flipping through TV channels. Nothing really peaked your interest, you were really just trying to pass time. Though you were grateful you didn’t have to work a night in that damned security office. However..Your boyfriend did, making you anxious the whole day.

He was gonna be home any minute now, as each second passed you became a little more nervous. Even if your boyfriend has worked there for a while and pretty much knows how to survive the night. You can never help but feel a little worried. Then you heard a small click at the door.

You saw your boyfriend standing at the door and he seemed exhausted. You hurried to him and gave him a kiss on the cheek. “How was work babe? I hope it wasn’t to bad..” You could already tell is sucked, more than average nights. “Hell, absolute hell. I just want you to lay in my arms and forget about my job for a minute..Can I..? Please hun?”

Of course you agreed, how could you refuse? You loved him and to be honest, you wanted to cuddle too. Scott plopped himself down on the couch and gestured you to sit in his lap. Of course you sat down on his lap and gave him a small kiss on the neck.

“I thought about you a lot today, love..” Scott began to wrap his arms around you after saying that. “Oh did you Scottie? Well I thought a lot about you too, hun.” You were all balled up in his lap. It was pretty comfortable actually. Scott’s pretty jacked so it always makes you feel safe in his arms, and it makes everything a little more sweet.

Cuddling with Scott was one of the best things about being with him. It felt like a sweet gentle love you only get once in a lifetime. “Y’know..someday I’m gonna marry you Y/n..And when that day comes I’ll be the happiest man alive..” For a quick second you paused, but quickly a soft smile appeared on your face. “Well when that day comes honey..You better make sure you don’t drop it. Even if you did though..I’d still marry you.”

Scott let out a soft chuckle. He rubbed up on you a little bit, trying to be as close as possible. This was heaven for him. Scott gave you a kiss on your forehead and you began to get a little sleepy. “It’s okay honey, you can fall asleep right in my arms.. I won’t fall asleep until you Y/n..” You gave a little chuckled, “Give me a goodnight kiss and then I can fall asleep.”

“An easy request to fulfill..” He gave you kiss on the lips and then in the cheek. “Goodnight love, sweet dreams..” You finally closed your eyes and let yourself drift off to sleep. Life was always a little softer with Scott, and he felt the exact same way about you.

#fnaf #phone guy #x reader #x gn reader #phone guy x reader #fluff #fanfiction

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ilovethetalkingclock · 1 year

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The First Change

GENRE: Horror

CHARACTERS: Kevin and Streber (Spooky Month)

SHIP: Candybats (Kevin x Streber) mainly at the end

WARNINGS: mild discussion of menstruation, blood (no, not from there despite the previous warning), mention of parent death, mention of animal death

SUMMARY: Kevin tells a small tale of how the wolf first came into his life.

Just a fair note, this will come in perspective shifts. The third person POV is in the present, and Kevin's POV signifies his memory.

Also trans Kevin forever-

"So when does it usually happen?"

Streber looked at Kevin with a curious smile.

Kevin, however, needed some more words to know what Streber meant.

"When does what usually happen?"

"Ah, shoulda been more specific… the first transformation!!!"

Kevin got nervous.

"Ooohh yeahhh… well… uh… howdoianswerthis…"

The scenegoth got a bit apologetic.

"I understand if it's a bit personal, I'm sorr-"

"Don't be!!! Uh.. oh! I remember. Iiiit… usually happens on the first full moon after puberty."

"Oh, damn!"

"...you want to hear the story of how mine went?"

"Any… you know… details?"

"Not really, no."

"Then yes."

"Alrighty…"

Streber listened eagerly as Kevin told.

---

So I was 13 years old. My birthday had come and passed.

I was doing my best to explore my identity at the time, but also doing my best to keep safe, as while my father was accepting, we both knew there were many out there who weren't.

My father foretold me that I would experience pain regarding my changes, so I didn't really think anything of it when my body started cramping during class, I just knew the red river was starting to flow and already had the padding on beforehand.

That being said however, the cramping became too much, and eventually my head started to hurt too, so I excused myself to the nurse… it eventually got worse so I couldn't bring myself to go back to class. My dad was called to pick me up.

---

"Did you have any ibuprofen and heating pads?" Streber asked, making sure to be respectful.

"I did… but there was one thing that made me realize something was off."

"And that being…?"

Kevin looked Streber in the eye, with a mildly ominous inflection.

"The aches only got worse."

---

Eventually, they were spreading not just from the abdominal area, but also my chest… face… limbs… back… everywhere.

From my best memory… The moment my dad found me, I was in fetal position. Tears were running down my face and… he said I was wailing. He did his best to console me, but all I could say was, from what I could recall…

"TAKE ME TO THE HOSPITAL!!!"

Anyone else would think that I was just 'PMSing'…

But when I looked up at him, I swore he froze. He looked very reluctant, in cold sweat. It took around 10 seconds for him to get me to his car and rush me right there.

They wheeled me to a bed, got their best painkillers…

All I could do now was rest.

From what I was told, the doctors eventually found my bed empty and the window shattered.

When I woke up, I was covered in blood that wasn't mine. Dad was holding me in his arms.

He did his best to comfort me as I cried, even though he looked stressed as well, mildly weeping in both fear and relief.

"Shhh… you're gonna be okay… I'm here…"

Eventually we got home.

"Dad… what did I do last night?! D-... did I kill anyone?!"

"No… it was just a deer…"

"Ah… but… does this mean…"

"...I was thinking I had more time to tell you…"

I already knew what he meant by that.

"...oh god, how?! D… did it have something to do with that puppy biting me a while back?! Was it a-"

"Oh, sweetie, no… you…"

He looked hesitant.

"...You took after mom."

I got quiet.

I remember being told that a hunter accidentally missed in shooting a deer and striking what they initially thought was a wolf… and when they got up to it they saw my mother's body instead.

My father was then quick to support and reassure me about my own fears… and from that moment on I was kept in the basement every full moon not only to keep others safe, but also to save me from the same fate as my mother's…

---

Streber was lost for words.

"Babe… I'm terribly sorry…"

"She died when I was too young to remember her… Ugh, sorry… that got a bit off track."

"Nonono, I understand!!!"

The two embraced eachother for comfort. After around a minute or so, Kevin asked.

"It's tomorrow, right?"

"Yes."

"Gotcha… I think we got everything we need. You're moving in next month, right?"

"Yes!!!"

Another hug was given, now followed by a kiss.

A wannabe vampire, an actual werewolf.

Despite everything, they were meant to be.

#spooky month #spooky month kevin #spooky month streber #sr pelo #story #fanfic #woofkev au #werewolf #lycanthropy #blood tw #werewolf!kevin

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shipcestuous · 2 years

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Speaking about Aemond... how are we feeling about the implication that he heard about Jace and Luke being actually Harwin Strong's sons from Alicent, but he chose to blame Aegon instead? At least, that's what I got from the way he was looking all around when Viserys was interrogating him about it, like he didn't want to tell the truth and was looking for a scapegoat. I've seen people in the fandom talking about how he probably knew Aegon wouldn't get punished but he was actually afraid for his mother, thinking Viserys might harm her or at least get seriously pissed at her. I like that interpretation, but I can't help but think Aemond might just care more about the mother who comforts him and reassures him than the brother who doesn't seem to give a damn about him, lol.

Alicent also seems to play favorites with her sons, imo. She's quick to scold Aegon for not being a good older brother but she doesn't seem to care much about giving him his privacy (the "bursting into his room without knocking and finding him masturbating on the window" incident, lol), or even figuring out if he and Helaena would work well together before telling them they're gonna have to get married (political advantage or not, those two will probably have a rough time), and she has no qualms about shouting at him or slapping him when she thinks he's crossed a line, even if she does fear for him and want to keep him safe from the threat Otto has convinced her Rhaenyra will turn out to be. Meanwhile, even while worrying about Aemond, she first tries to sooth him by telling him she's sure he'll have a dragon, too, then stands up for him when he gets hurt and no one except for her seems to actually care.

And Aemond seems to return the favor, clinging to her when she's still shocked and furious and desperate and trying to break the tension and make her feel better by telling her not to mourn for him or his lost eye but look to the silver lining of him finally getting a dragon. And tbh, while I get that the kid is half-Targaryen and Targaryen are closer to gods than men and they have fire in their veins and anyway he's gonna do Bad Things when he grows up, blah blah blah... that's still a kid for now. A kid who's just been mutilated and is probably still in the process of wrapping his head around the fact that he will be half-blind for the rest of his life. And he still goes out of his way to protect his mom and try to make her feel okay.

I don't know, I feel they have an actually sweet bond when you really look at it. Plus, I also think this relationship is a really fun parallel and contrast to both Viserys "I have other kids besides my precious precious Rhaenyra (who happens to be basically the last memory I have of my beloved late wife Aemma and) whom I'll loyally, faithfully, devotedly defend against any evidence that might be right under my nose??" Targaryen and Otto "Put on your dead mother's dress and seduce a much older man so I can gain more power. Oh, you snapped and became brutally violent and merciless after years of pressure and emotional isolation? Lmao, about time you showed some spine, I didn't even think you had any and this is pretty damn hot... er, I mean cool!!" Hightower.

... I DO also think that Viserys/Rhaenyra and Otto/Alicent have the potential to also be very shippable relationships, btw, if that wasn't clear enough. XD There's precious few parents who have actually normal relationships with their children in this show, and I think that's pretty interesting from a parentcest shipping perspective.

I think all of Aemond's relationships are going to be pretty interesting. I do think he protected Alicent out of love. And I like your point of how significant it was that he took the time to comfort her after he lost his eye by telling her that he got the dragon and considers it a fair exchange. You can see his character change in that scene, he becomes older/colder, but he still loves his mother. I do think she probably favors him on some level. But how could she not?

Despite how messed up it is compared to what we would consider to be a healthy modern-day father/daughter relationship, I am very intrigued by Otto and Alicent. I loved that scene where he came to her, impressed. And while she might resent him on some level for making a match for her that has not made her happy, you can see how much it devastated her when he was removed as Hand, and how much it pleases her to have him back. When she became Queen, she thought he would be there in the castle with her, and then found herself alone. In the past few years she at least has had Aemond. I don't think she could rely on Aegon.

Viserys/Rhaenyra is a whole different animal but has lots of potential. It's too bad he became so ill just as Rhaenyra got older. He loves her deeply and wants to do right by her. He cares a lot about being a good father, more than most fathers in this world.

#asks #anonymous #commentary #noiv #nr #first post #alicent and otto #aemond and alicent #rhaenyra and viserys #r: fd #r: ms #nc #house of the dragon #asoiaf #tw: incest

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