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#I am normal about moths I am sooo normal okay
rusty-gloinks · 10 months
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HEY!!!!!YOU
do you like moths,no?i don’t care check out this cool base i made!!! They are totally free 2 use w or without credit!!
example of the silly base i used
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he is so pretty<3 !!!!yay
I have the templates here:
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melis-writes · 4 months
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Hi Mel ♡ How are u??? I noticed my first ask to you was anon, it was an accident. I'm the one who commented in Moth to Flame, me reading it in two days jdjd that's me.
I want to ask you something because i find it interesting and intriguing. How do you keep your interest in certain topics while writing? I know you've been writing your fics for a long time. Sooo, how do you do it? You don't get bored or less enthusiastic about it?
I ask because I hyperfocus on one thing at a time, and it passes when i consume everything about it. I guess you don't do that because you maintain your interest for a long time. But idk it made me curious.
I would like to be like that, appreciate things you love/admire continuously. You inspire me to do that!
That's it ♡
Lmaoooo oh yes, my beloved reader!! ❤️❤️❤️ Hello again! :D
To be honest, a good life to fic balance is really important to me. That initial, heavenly touch of a hyperfixation is like an electrical charge to blast writing. I remember when I first got obsessed with The Godfather, I was pumping out a chapter A DAY with Moth to Flame. But I was also on vacation and unemployed, so I had a fuckton of time on my hands and was high off The Godfather like crazy. 😂 That was amazing though and I have absolutely no regrets, but I'm definitely not in that same position anymore. I would never say I'm bored or less enthusiastic about it, but the sad truth is I definitely don't have that same amount of free time on my hands. I wish I did omg.
Am I snorting The Godfather crack nowadays? No lmao I definitely am not. I love it dearly with all of my heart, engage with it still on a daily basis and stare at two massive shelves of it on my bookshelf covered in memorabilia. The day I don't love The Godfather just doesn't exist for me imo.
It's okay to let your hyperfixation turn into "I am normal about this media now but I still love it immensely", ya know!
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acciofanfics · 3 years
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Tormented (Sirius Black x Reader) Part Nine
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Summary: (Y/N) leaves home right out of Hogwarts due to circumstances Sirius could definitely relate to. When he opens his home to her, things don’t go exactly as planned.
Pairing: Post Azkaban Sirius Black x FemReader
Warnings: I’m struggling with whether this is NSFW or not?? Like sexual themes for sure and maybe language but not gonna lie I kinda lost steam writing the smut part.
A/N: Sooo I wanted this to be smutty and I started but I kinda lost steam writing it... I’ve been struggling with writing smut for a bit. But I am trying bear with me! I just wanted to end it and get it up and not be so MIA. Long rant over! Enjoy! -S
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It was almost comical how quickly something good be ruined. It could take days, weeks, months, or even years to build and poof. One little match and a whole forest could be nothing but a pile of ash. Sirius supposed this wasn’t exactly the same thing, but he was worried it had potential. It was probably his job to be the one to break the ice, since he was the one to freeze the conversation, “About earlier...”
“You didn’t mean it?” (Y/N) interrupted him and Sirius wasn’t sure if she sounded hopeful or maybe if she was trying to give him an out. Maybe he should take it...
“I wasn’t going to say that.” Sirius wasn’t sure if he was making a mistake or not. However he doubted they could go back to pretending to be oblivious anymore.
“So you meant it?” (Y/N) wasn’t sure what got into her. Perhaps it was all the scenarios she played in her head, but she couldn’t wait anymore. She needed him to be straight with her. “If you did mean it, I’m worried you only think that because you’re not really around anyone else.”
“You can’t honestly think that?” Sirius was a little shocked. She always seemed so sure of herself. Of course he always assumed that everyone had their own insecurities, it was only logical. Truthfully, if he was twelve years younger he’d understand. He never really had a reputation for being a long term type of guy... he couldn’t recall sharing too much of that with her though. He was particularly proud of it now that he thought himself to be quite a bit different. “I don’t fancy being stuck in here, and it’s never been my intention of ignoring Dumbledore’s wishes, but I don’t plan on being here forever.”
“That doesn’t really answer my question, does it?”
“I meant it.” Sirius tried to mentally prepare himself for what would come next. Maybe it’d be fine? Surely if she was worried about it that meant she felt something? Or maybe she was trying to talk him down off a ledge and he’d just leapt to his death regardless of any and every warning she gave him.
(Y/N) had gotten her answer. The next step would probably be to try and say something in return. “I love you too... I’m sorry I’m not trying to be so- You really caught me off guard earlier and I’ve been planning what to say when you told me you didn’t mean it-���
Sirius drew closer to her, a smile growing on his face as she her rambling came to a halt. “I do apologize for putting you on the spot. I promise you it wasn’t my intention.”
(Y/N) was glad that some of the normality was returning. She was jealous that he seemed to have a much easier time regaining him composure and cutting through tension that she did, but she wouldn’t dwell too much on it since she was definitely reaping the benefits at the moment. “It’s okay... you could make it up to me?”
Sirius almost wanted to laugh. It was almost comical how quickly somethings could be fixed. Minutes ago he thought he had broken something that had been one of the only bright things in his world full of darkness. Now, the girl who’d shown him a bit of doubt was back to her normal confident self; feigning innocence and drawing him in like a moth to a flame. Normally he’d like to mess with her, ask her what she wanted from him, but he didn’t know if he had the willpower to do so today.
She felt her eyelids get heavier and the air thicken as Sirius’ mouth drew closer and closer to hers. His lips were soft against hers, almost teasing in how gentle the kiss was, but it didn’t take long for the tempo to change. Their lips moved quickly against each other, almost as if they could anticipate each other’s movements.
Sirius’ hands found her hips. His fingers dug gently into her as he carefully guided her to the dining room table. They only broke away when the back of (Y/N)’s legs hit the wood and she gracefully toppled onto it. A oomph and a giggle fell from her swollen lips as she adjusted herself to a comfortable position sitting on the tabletop. “Sorry.”
Sirius smiled against her lips, feeling a bit guilty about her tumble. They both seemed to forget about it whenever Sirius found his place between her legs. Sirius’ fingers tangled in her hair and he tugged just enough to pull her close to him again, closing the gap between them. (Y/N)’s hands fumbled with the buttons on his shirt, haphazardly undoing them and exploring the newly exposed skin. They hadn’t been going at it for even a five minutes and she was ready to undress him. Honestly, she’d never been a patient person anyways and there was something about hearing that he loved her that made her want him even more.
He seemed to concur that they were moving to slow, because as soon as she’d finished he eagerly shed the article of clothing. (Y/N) shivered against him when his fingertips skimmed across her skin after snaking their way under her shirt. It was funny how his fingers were cold yet somehow felt like a torch as they moved across her sides and back, stopping only when he reached the closure of her bra which he skillfully snapped open leaving the garment hanging loosely enough for hands to easily slip under. Sirius’ lips slipped down to her ear, “I honestly am hopelessly in love with you.”
(Y/N) let out a content moan, partially due to his words and partially because his fingers were starting to tease her breasts under her bra. She knew she was in for quite the night with the man she loved and that was utter bliss in that moment.
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amelinksanatomy · 3 years
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Just read "At Last" and I'm now wondering if you could write a Story where Amelia and Link have Scout already but he's just a few weeks/moths old and have sex together. But Amelia is not yet back on birth control and they get pregnant accidentally, or are just very scared that she maybe got pregnant now.
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A/N: Thank you for the prompt! Enjoy!
Amelia and Link were half way through their shift. This morning, they had dropped 4-month-old Scout off at the hospital daycare before getting on with their day. Amelia had not said more than a few words to Link since they woke up.
Link had just walked into the cafeteria, grabbing his lunch before making his way over to the table they'd normally sit at. Whenever the couple were on shift together, they'd take their break at the same time so they could eat together. Sometimes they'd have Scout, sometimes they'd take the time for themselves. Today, Amelia was sat at the table alone.
"Hey." Link warmly greeted his girlfriend, placing a gentle hand on her back as he walked past to sit in the chair next to her, "Hi."
"This patients family is driving me insane. I have never met people with more questions. Every single thing I say, they seem to have a question about." Link groans, stretching his back in the chair and opening his box of fries.
When he didn't receive a reply, or even an acknowledgement, Link glanced over to his girlfriend. She was staring off into space. He knew her very well by now, he knew she was getting in her head, all thinky. Link cocked his head to this side, softening his expression and places a hand on her back,
"What's going on, babe?" he asks gently, scanning her face as she looks over to him, "Nothing, I'm good."
"Ames, you've barely spoken to me all day. What's wrong?"
Amelia sighs, pushing her tray away from her and turning so she's sitting sideways on her chair, facing Link, "I'm late."
"Late for what?" Link's brows furrow in confusion causing Amelia to roll her eyes and give him the look, "Oh. Right."
Amelia nods her head as he comes to understand what exactly she was saying, before placing her head in her hands, massaging her forehead stressfully.
"Do you really think you could be?" Link asks, trying to gauge where her worries are lying.
"I haven't gone back on birth control yet since having Scout and we definitely have enough sex that it's possible."
Link laughs and nods slowly, looking away from Amelia for a second to process the information, "Okay, sooo-"
"Link, we cannot have another baby right now. We are not ready. Scout is so small, I want to enjoy spending time with him before we even think about adding to it. We are not ready." her voice was no louder than a whisper but the stress was evident.
"Okay, Ames, calm down. You might not even be pregnant. You only gave birth four months ago, you're breastfeeding, your body may just be adjusting." Link rubs her back comfortingly, "How about, after we finish, you pick Scout up and take him home and I will go to the store, grab a test and some ice cream?"
"Okay, okay, yeah. Thank you." she smiles "Sorry for shutting you out."
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Hours later, they were all home. Amelia had put Scout to bed by the time Link had gotten back from the store with the pregnancy test. The pregnancy test that had now been taken and was sitting on the coffee table in front of them as they sat on the couch waiting for the result.
"You okay?" Link asks, pulling Amelia closer to him with his arm around her waist and placing a kiss on her head as she nods, "Just remember, no matter what that says, I am always going to support you."
Just then, the timer on Amelia's phone started going off. She switched it off quickly, throwing her phone back onto the couch before looking over at Link. He could see the panic in her eyes.
"Whatever it says, we'll be okay." Link reaffirms, running his fingers through her hair gently as she leans forward to pick up the test.
Amelia holds the test out in front of them. She looked up at him again, taking synchronous deep breaths before turning their attention back to the plastic stick in her hands. She flipped it over, exposing the result.
"Oh, thank god." Amelia sighed, leaning her head on Link's shoulder.
"See, I told you it would be fine." he smiled, rubbing her arm
"I want more kids just, not any time soon. We are absolutely not ready." Amelia pouts, "I know, babe."
"I'm just glad we're not gonna have a 13-month-old and a newborn... That would've been a lot." Amelia says, causing them both to laugh
"Let's just enjoy the time we have with Scout while he's little before we even think about having any more."
"Yeah. I should probably get back on the pill so we can avoid another one of these situations." Amelia lifts her legs up onto the couch, curling up and laying in Link's lap, her eyes beginning to close as he runs his fingers through her hair.
"I love our family." he whispers softly as she starts falling asleep,
"Mm, me too."
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