#I even wanted to do the first date prompt as a bonus with the same setting

[missyandthemisfits]

One Piece Headcanons - Mechanic Girl

A/N totally random prompt I gave myself at work - the first two are most likely to date a mechanic, Law is just a bonus cause he's HAWT- 

Usopp, Franky, Law x Mechanic!Fem Reader

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Usopp 

- Truthfully, Usopp is just smitten from the jump 

- A cute, intelligent girl who's not afraid to get down and dirty, can defend herself when the moment strikes, AND cleans up to be more attractive than Robin (in his personal opinion)??? 

- Sign him the fuck uP-

- All that said, he is so damn awkward and self-conscious, doesn't even bother with the romance, not at first anyway

- You're very fast friends, often times found working together but separate, each of your individual projects keeping you in blissful silence, back to back 

- Every now and then he'll crack a joke or two in-between breaks, stretching his legs and playfully pushing you to do the same

- Your usual response? An eye roll with an involuntary smile, an exasperated "Fine." falling from your lips

- There's always some sort of playful banter between you two, accompanied by some light shoving, perhaps playful poking 

- All the while he is FORCEFULLY shoving his feelings down so hard that his stomach is in actual knots around you and it's this not-so-subtle mix of a pleasure and torture to be around your intoxicating person-

- Safe to say he managed to fall face first in a matter of a few short months, hopelessly in love 

- Doesn't EVER plan on confessing and it's honestly for the best (or so he thinks) ...but it comes tumbling out eventually, one way or another

- One of the rare times there's a disagreement between the two of you - he, for whatever reason, doesn't want you to go with Luffy on what could potentially be his toughest battle yet

- "Ugh, will you give it a rest already?! I'm perfectly capable and you know it!"

- "Not the point! There's absolutely no way I'm letting the woman I love throw her life away!"

- Deafening silence 

- Sweating profusely

- Stuttering cutely trying his damndest to take it back

- "Will you shut up already?"

- "I just mean- mmph?!" 

- You say screw it, ignoring your heart in your ears along with every thought of what could go wrong in this moment 

- He is frozen for quite a while before he kisses back shyly 

- His face is completely flushed and he's at a loss for words after you pull away, fingers still laced neatly behind his neck, caging him lazily

- "...So um... I take it you like me then?"

- You snort

- "Duh!"

- He is relieved and so very, very thankful 

Franky

- This guy is just a liiittle old fashion, honestly preferring a real lady

- That said he'd be lying through his thick metallic teeth if he said it didn't rustle his jimmies to watch a fine woman such yourself straddle metal with all the grace and confidence of a professional grease monkey- 

- Something about the sight gets him a little too excited in his mind, not that anyone (save for Robin) would notice 

- But Franky is Franky and as such, introduces himself with ease, striking up conversations about the kinds of work you do vs work he does while throwing in things like "Wow, quite a woman." and "Gorgeous and resourceful - you're the whole shabang, aren't ya?" 

- A natural flirt, charming to a fault when he actually tries - and an honest man to boot, so you know for a fact he means every word of it

- He gets to know you through random adventures on the Thousand Sunny and realizes pretty quickly he'd like nothing more than to spend as much time with you as possible

- Much less about him 'finding the courage' to ask you and is more about the timing of it all and how he wants to approach the ask

- Doesn't give it much thought tho, cause it happens over drinks, plus Franky is a simple man 

- "So how 'bout it, (Name) - you wanna get hitched?"

- You snort, breaking into fits of laughter, already pretty tipsy. He's grinning at you endearingly, chuckling at the beautiful sight

- He was joking for the most part, but that means there's a small part of him that's actually serious about the proposal 

- He had a feeling he'd worm his way into your heart regardless 

Trafalgar D. Water Law

- He's honestly really impressed, not that he'd ever show it

- You hadn't meant to showcase your workshop to the entirety of the Straw Hat Pirates + Law, but here they stood, laying low for the time being in your admittedly messy place of residence as the Marine's marched by

- It's in the way he takes his time peering at every one of your creations, a faint sparkle in his eye at even the unpolished works in progress

- You had everything from altered weapons, to miniature submarines, to automail, small trinkets littered about in-between the larger works 

- He was in awe

- "Woooah, look at all this cool stuff! You should join my crew!" 

- And as expected, his associate Luffy expects you to uproot your entire life to go galavanting with a bunch of pirates. To his surprise, you say yes - ecstatically 

- "Law, right? I've heard a lot about you."

- He nods with a hum. He managed to get himself stuck with the newest Straw Hat on night watch, but he wasn't exactly complaining

- You'd comment sporadically on random things like the night sky at sea and snippets of your background here and there, but for the most part you were content tinkering and he was content watching you

- It's a gradual thing, the friendship that forms, and it takes a while longer for him to unintentionally seek out your affection, to give you his, however small the gesture

- He becomes aware of his rampant feelings far too late and by that time, he's well adjusted to the lingering touches as he hands you a tool and the subtle glances you share from across the ship

- It's on another starry night that you confess in a very roundabout way

- "I like spending time with you, Law...especially on nights like these."

- And honestly he's inclined to agree, his smirk softer than usual

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#one piece #one piece x reader #one piece usopp #franky one piece #trafalgar law #franky x reader #usopp x reader #law x reader

[bingoboingobongo]

cod characters alphabet: beauty

Characters: Simon “Ghost” Riley, John “Soap” MacTavish, Kyle “Gaz” Garrick, John Price, Alejandro Vargas, Rodolfo “Rudy” Parra, Valeria Garza

Warnings: none

Prompt: Beauty - What do they admire about their s/o? What do they think is beautiful about them?

A/N: geez i got my nails done for the first time and typing is so hard. also yes we are going to be repeating gifs im sorry

simon “ghost” riley:

okay so simon’s definitely mature enough to where he doesn’t focus on looks and instead focuses on personality when it comes to dating

i mean don’t get me wrong your looks are definitely a huge bonus, but even if he couldn’t see he would still date you because of your personality

i think his favorite thing about you (and also the thing that means the most to him) is your tenacity/persistence

ghost is a very hard man to love and he knows this probably better than anyone

because not only does he come with a lot of emotional baggage that a lot of people aren’t willing to unpack, he’s well aware of the fact that he has a tendency to push people away or isolate himself

not to mention he’s just generally lacking in the interpersonal relationships department

for some reason though, you’ve decided to stick with him throughout all of his ups and downs

he just really admires/appreciates your eagerness to want to be with him because it makes him feel loved

it’s also kind of reassuring to him because he feels like it makes him trust you more since he can tell you actually want to be with him and you aren’t just using him

john “soap” mactavish:

alright so maybe this is cliche but soap really really loves your smile

i means it’s literally the face you make when he’s happy, and he loves seeing you happy so like it only makes sense

soap’s definitely a big jokester and one of the reasons why is because he loves it when he says something and it makes you smile

he’s always trying to make your day brighter and get you to smile more because it really is his favorite thing to see and he thinks you look so beautiful when you do it

it’s just such a genuine and pure expression that gives him butterflies no matter how many times he sees it

even if you think your smile is ugly or bad he still finds it the most amazing thing in the world and he will make sure to tell you this all the time

another thing he loves about you which sorta goes hand in hand is your laugh

it’s just such a delightful, amazing sound to hear, especially when it’s because of one of his jokes

he will literally do anything to try and make you laugh or smile, especially if you’re having a rough day

kyle “gaz” garrick: 

okay so for gaz something that he really admires/likes about you is your sense of humor

he feels like it fits really well with his and your execution is always strong and so you can make any conversation immensely more interesting

it’s one of the first things that led him to you (that and your looks, because let’s be real, gaz is younger and probably a little less mature about these things) and it’s also the thing that got him to stay

like even if you’re having a bad hair day or looking bummy, gaz would still tell you how much he loves you and how lucky he is to have you

whether you’re working in the military with him or not, having a good sense of humor is important to gaz because he definitely needs it to keep morale up or keep things light when things are tough

he likes it whenever you tell him jokes over dinner or when you’re in bed with him

you’re very good at keeping him entertained what can i say

it’s also like the way you tell stories too like you could be telling him about how you went to the store and he would listen to you all day long

john price:

okay so price really likes watching you work

and yes i realize that sounds super creepy but hear me out i swear

price is definitely a very work oriented person and so while he would probably gravitate to someone with that same mindset, it’s definitely not a dealbreaker (so no need to worry all my unproductive price people)

that being said, when you are working, whether that be in the military, in another field, or even just taking care of kids or doing housework, price really enjoys watching you

he just likes seeing the silent determination on your face as you work

it’s sorta like when girls find it attractive when guys are good with kids but instead it’s with you and work ethic

idk man he just really admires people with a strong work ethic, and even if you don’t have one, he honestly just likes to see you when you’re in the zone

it’s sorta like, he likes to see your determination, like that’s something he really finds attractive

and like even if it’s not focused towards work, as long as you have something you’re determined/passionate about he really likes that

alejandro vargas:

okay so i think the first thing that really caught alejandro’s eye when it came to you was your fashion sense

maybe it’s just because you’re exceptionally pretty but alejandro feels like you look pretty in everything you wear

tight, baggy, bright, dark, whatever it is he loves it

he really admires the way you put together outfits so well, even if you really don’t put much thought into it at all

idk man like this is super basic but alejandro really just thinks that all of you is pretty

like he is a major romantic and he just thinks you look stunning

and he will tell you that nine ways to sunday

(is that the expression?)

and if he ever hears you diminishing yourself based on your looks he gets so frustrated because he really does think you’re the most beautiful person in the world

also he goes feral when you wear his clothes sorry

rodolfo “rudy” parra:

ughh another cliche i know but i’m sorry it’s simply the truth

rudy’s favorite thing about you is your eyes

i mean rudy definitely grew up hearing the saying “the eyes are the window to the soul” and he’s a proud supporter of that statement

honestly if you let him he would easily get lost in your eyes any time of the day

idk man there’s just something about your eyes and the way you look at him that has his heart fluttering and his legs swinging fr

he’ll always tell you how pretty your eyes are and how much he loves them

he’s also always trying to take close up pictures of them with varying success

definitely also loves himself some long, uninterrupted eye contact if you’ll let him

like if you guys weren’t dating yet, he’d definitely challenge you to a lot of staring contests during your free time just to have an excuse to look at you

valeria garza:

okay so valeria really really loves you for your mind and your advice

being the head of a drug cartel is tough and she needs someone strong to support her when she needs your help

you’ve given her a lot of help and advice over the years which she is eternally grateful for

sometimes she finds that she can be a little too independent but somehow you really have a way of convincing her to let you in and help her

honestly idk if this counts as something she loves about you but like she is so immensely grateful for all of your support

if you were there for her when she was in the military/becoming el sin nombre, or even if you joined her life a little later she’s just glad you’re there man what can i say

she’ll show it to you by spoiling you with whatever she can or whatever you want

whether it be material goods or just affection in general

like ghost she just really admires your commitment/persistence and it’s one of her favorite things about you

#bingoboingobongo.com #bingoboingobongo's january fluff alphabet #ghost cod #ghost x reader #ghost fluff #soap cod #soap x reader #soap fluff #gaz cod #gaz x reader #gaz fluff #john price cod #john price x reader #john price fluff #alejandro vargas fluff #alejandro vargas cod #alejandro vargas x reader #rodolfo parra fluff #rodolfo parra x reader #rodolfo parra cod #valeria garza x reader #valeria garza cod #valeria garza fluff #call of duty #modern warfare 2 #cod #mw2

[canonicallyobserving911]

Buck & Eddie: Buddie Endgame!

Before 7x5 aired, I decided to take a break from 911blr and Buddieblr since the BTS pics and the "supposed leaks" for 7x5 showed they were about to do another wash, rinse and repeat with both Buck and Eddie. Their storylines have been seen before and at this point, they've become predictable. Anyway, I'm glad I took several days off because I figured most of the people who watched it would see Buck on a date with T*mmy and it would prompt them to start "Jumping ship" (Eddie’s words from 7x4) even though the whole situation was rushed and there's no substance there. If people did jump ship, they have every right to do so but just in case they're new here and they haven't watched all of Buck's train wreck relationships starting in season 1, the facts are Buck is making the same mistakes he's made in the past even though in 6x1, he said he didn't want to do that anymore.

Here's the thing... I'm not trying to convince anyone about who they should and shouldn't ship because everyone has their own preferences. However, I do think it's interesting how some are choosing to forget or just don't want to acknowledge/admit the fact that T*mmy did the same thing to Buck that both Taylor and Natalia did but it didn't take him multiple episodes to do it either.

Here are the cycles...

WASH: He showed up to the loft UNANNOUNCED.

RINSE: He kissed him.

REPEAT: And then he left him standing there dazed just like they did.

BONUS SPIN CYCLE: He told Buck to "Take care of yourself" (he just said it before he showed up unannounced and he said it while they were at Air Rescue when he was trying to date Eddie 👀).

Therefore, it appears the only difference between T*mmy and Taylor and Natalia is, T*mmy's a man which seems to be the only reason why some are willing to look past his bad character traits (discussed here) based solely on that fact. He's just like Buck's previous relationships where it starts off with Buck being kissed like he's in some kind of fairy tale or some BS and then it follows the same pattern as before (as indicated above).

I'm not going to go into the Buck and T*mmy of it all or lack thereof any further because this post is about Buddie and only Buddie!

I've witnessed the REAL LOVE Buck and Eddie share and it's the reason why I have and always will ONLY ship them with each other. They've built a family together and the fact is they know each other inside and out. They don't have to pretend and they know how to take care of the other one. They agreed to have each other's backs years ago and they've continued to do it. Chris views Buck as his second dad and he was doing it way before Eddie updated his will and named Buck to be Chris' legal guardian. Chris called Buck when Eddie was having a mental breakdown and it's obvious he could have called 9-1-1 but he didn't. Reminder, Buck and Eddie are both first responders so he could have called emergency services but he called his other dad, the man who told him months before Eddie was shot that he's not going anywhere 👀.

Buck has cried, screamed and clawed at the ground while trying to dig through 50 feet of wet earth to get to Eddie. He's also crawled underneath a ladder truck (one of the things that tried to take his leg) to save Eddie after Eddie was shot by a sniper in front of him. Eddie’s blood splattered all over Buck’s face and he was in a CATATONIC state of shock until Capitan Mehta tackled him to the ground.

Eddie was the one bleeding out but he was conscious enough to ask Buck "Are you hurt?" before he went unconscious for the last time from the pain of being shot with a large caliber bullet. Eddie climbed up a 70 foot ladder while it was extended in the air without being harnessed in to get to Buck after he was STRUCK BY THE SAME BOLT OF LIGHTNING AND WAS CATAPULTED OFF THE BASE OF THE LADDER to get to him. He was the one who restarted Buck’s heart after Chimney had been doing chest compressions on him for 3 minutes. Trust, that last 17 seconds was ALL EDDIE DIAZ! Eddie took Buck to play poker to help him keep his mind off the fact that he died so he could relax and have a good time.

THAT'S LOVE!

Buck’s own definition of love describes EDDIE DIAZ and only Eddie Diaz! Therefore, it's ridiculous that people are literally trying to dismiss Eddie’s love for Buck just because some dude with a sorted past (with Buck’s found family. Hello Taylor Kelly anyone?) put his lips on Buck and kissed him the same way all the women Buck’s been with did.

Buck and Eddie are IN LOVE WITH EACH OTHER and they're each other's ENDGAME!

The point of this post is people can ship whoever they want but I HAVE AND ALWAYS WILL SHIP BUDDIE because they share a once in a lifetime, love of their lives, soulmate type of love that transcends space and time.

I'LL NEVER SETTLE FOR A KNOCKOFF VERSION OF THEIR RELATIONSHIP. WHY? BECAUSE FOR ME ANY ROMANTIC RELATIONSHIPS they've had or will have with others resembles a cheap piece of costume jewelry that looks ok from far away until you get up close and realize it's a cheap imitation of the real thing.

Why would I settle for Buck to end up with a KNOCKOFF version of Eddie?

I won't!

And why would I settle for Eddie to end up with some babysitter who's more in love with her brother when Buck’s already been shown to be another one of Chris' parents?

I won't!

Buck and Eddie DESERVE THE REAL EPIC LOVE STORY that 9-1-1 has been showing and telling the audience about them for the last 6 years and no other love interests have or ever will compare to what they mean to each other.

Ship whoever you want but I only ship BUDDIE and I always will.

#I ONLY SHIP BUDDIE! #BUCK AND EDDIE FOREVER! #buddie #eddie diaz #evan buckley #christopher diaz #the buckley diaz family #buckley diaz family #911 abc #911 on abc #911 season 7 #911 season 7 speculation #anti bucktommy #anti tommy kinard #anti eddiemarisol #anti marisol #911 #Ryan Guzman and Oliver Stark are the captains of this ship. #OTP BUDDIE #Canonically Observing 9-1-1 Speaks

[dumplingsjinson]

Otp Wedding prompts? If you haven't already? 👀

List of “it’s the big day!” prompts

“Look, I don’t care what happens but you’re taking my last name after today.”

“Holy shit…” “What?” “You look fucking stunning.” “Do I not looking fucking stunning everyday?” “You do, but you look even more fucking stunning today.” 

“Well, aren’t I lucky to have you for life?” 

“You’re racing me down the aisle, right?” “That’s not how this works—”

“Let’s keep the kiss PG-13, yeah? There are kids here.” “I mean, I’ll try, but I can’t guarantee anything. Not with you looking like that.” 

“I do a thousand times.“

“What are you doing here?” “I’m here to take back what’s mine.”

“It’s funny how I said I’d never marry you but here we are.” 

“…About the thing where you wanted to marry me if we’re both still single by thirty—”

“Did you seriously invite your ex to our wedding?” “You did the same thing.”

“This wedding is fucking boring, I think you’re very fun, the night is young, and I propose that we should leave and take it back to my place.” (Bonus: “But this is our wedding?”)

“You’re late. Go get changed!” 

“Wake up, [name]! We’re late for the wedding!” “What wedding?” “Our wedding!” “…SHIT.”

“You guys are the main characters for today yet you both decide to come late? To your own wedding?” 

“I’ve changed my mind. I don’t.”

Going in for a second kiss because the first one isn’t enough. 

“I can’t believe this is the second time we’re walking down this aisle together.” 

Crying not because they’re happy but crying because they’re getting married to someone whom they don’t love. 

“Till death do us apart, my love,” Character A says with a vile smirk, and Character B clenches their jaw, forcing on a smile. “Not when I will be seeing you in hell with me,” Character B says through gritted teeth. 

“Remember that this is a marriage of convenience.” “How could I ever forget that when you keep constantly reminding me of it?”

“I can’t wait till the day I get to divorce you.” 

“I just… I still can’t believe I get to marry you.” “Well, you’d better start believing because it’s happening today, honey.”

“Can you come to my [relative]’s wedding as my fake date? I haven’t seen the bunch of them in a long time and I don’t want them asking me questions about why I’m still single.”  

“Let’s elope.”

In their wedding speech: “Bitch, you’re my ride or die for life.”

Getting emotional during their vows. 

Getting cold feet on the day of the wedding. 

The one who’s usually calm and collected bawling on the day of their wedding.

“Wanna ditch this shit with me?” Character A asks, offering a hand, and Character B grins, taking their hand and intertwining their fingers. “Gladly,” Character B says.

“Are you sure about this?” “I’ve never been more sure about anything in my entire life.” (Or, alternatively: “Are you seriously asking that as we stand at the altar?”)

#wedding prompts #otp prompts #prompts #writing prompts #dialogue prompts #fluff prompts #angst prompts #might have added some enemies to lovers prompts here #and a dash of arranged marriage #and one prompt for fake dating #request

[tooxmanyxships]

oof angst prompt ok......imagine max and daniel are pining for each other ala McLaren era but neither know the other likes them back and max out of frustration or something starts hooking up lewis in Fwb kinda way cause lewis gets him (brocedes style but also now george) and somehow shit gets leaked and it's all up in the news, so they start fake dating cause FWB/one night stands are so scandalous, in the meantime daniel is absolutely breaking down thinking how max is into guys but didn't pick him and George is now questioning shit cause he doesn't like the fact that max has lewis and Lewis didn't even tell him (denial of feelings maybe) . Lewis and max can't even break up too quickly cause they are in the public eye and have to be all lovey dovey (ish) and are slowly getting confused so now we have 4 sad people who have no clue how to fix this (bonus points if dan george appear closer after the whole leak cause they drown their sorrows together or something)

Damn I love this idea!

It's most likely gonna be multi chaptered, but that's more fun, right?

Consider this as a sneak peek/the first chapter

Will it have a happy end? I have no idea yet

Why did he have to leave him?

Okay, technically it was just Daniel switching teams, but, it didn't feel that way.

It felt like heartbreak.

Didn't Daniel have as much fun as he had while they were teammates?

Was it all his imagination of how close they were?

Was it really just him who felt like this about his teamma--- former teammate.

He'll have to get used to saying that. Even if he didn't want to.

It sucks. everything sucks.

He doesn't want to deal with these feelings, so he goes and drowns them at a bar in Monaco one night.

He's already pretty wasted when he sees him, at the bar, asking the bartender for a drink.

He makes his way over there to say hello.

"Lewis!" He slurs out the name a little. "Didn't expect to see you here."

"Max?" Lewis looks just as surprised as Max felt when he saw him. "I didn't know this was your type of bar."

It wasn't. Not until Daniel brought him here a few times. Then it somehow became his favorite one.

"What can I say... I'm full of surprises."

Lewis' lips curl up into a small grin and he slaps Max's shoulder amicably.

"You sure are." he thanks the bartender when he gets his drink, then turns back to Max. "You on your own?"

Max nods, "Yeah. What about you?"

"Same," Lewis took a sip from his drink, looking around. "It's pretty crowded tonight."

"That's fun, no?" Lewis can tell Max has already had a few drinks too many and honestly, he's getting there too. "Would be boring if it wasn't."

"Yeah," he thinks 'fuck it' and empties his glass in one go. "You wanna dance?"

It's a silly question, because he knows Max isn't exactly world's greatest dancer - neither is he - but he just needs to do something to get the pressure off. He's pretty sure Max feels the same way.

The grin on Max's face says enough. Lewis has just enough time to place his glass back onto the bar before he gets dragged off to the dancefloor.

They dance, laugh and drink some more. They get kicked out, along with some other customers, when the bar is going to close and they stumble outside.

"You wanna share a cab?"

Lewis thinks Max must be more drunk than he thought he was for asking this.

"Yeah, sure."

He knows he's far gone when he gives his answer.

The ride in the backseat of the cab is... Interesting.

Max gets a little bit touchy and Lewis doesn't really seem to mind.

Max gets really clingy when they're in the hotel lobby and Lewis has no choice but to pull Max into the elevator and help him up to his room.

He wants to leave and go to his own room straight away, but Max - who has even more strength than Lewis gave him credit for - grabs him and then he's crowding him in and kissing him and Lewis has nowhere to go.

He could push him away, but fuck--- he craves this. Whatever this is.

They end up as two naked bodies in tangled sheets, whispering words which are meant for someone else.

Max wishes the voice had an Australian accent. Lewis wishes the voice sounded more British.

But it is what it is. They did what they did.

And when Lewis sneaks out of the hotel later on, he doesn't feel particularly bad about it and neither does Max.

~~~~~~~**********~~~~~~~~~~

It's Pierre who texts him first. Just a: 'mate. Did you see this?' and a link to some picture on some gossip site.

Daniel clicks on it anyway, prepared to immediately close it again, but he stops when he sees the picture and the headline.

"Sir Lewis Hamilton caught sneaking out of the red bull drivers' hotel"

No.

This can't be what they're insinuating here.

There must be some perfectly fit other explanation for this.

But he makes the mistake of scrolling further - - -

There are more pictures. Pictures of Lewis and Max at a bar. - their bar -.

Pictures of Max and Lewis getting out of said bar and into a cab.

Sharing a cab.

Max and Lewis getting out at the red bull hotel - - -

Daniel closes the article and slams his phone down.

He knows how Max gets when he's drunk.

It makes his stomach turn.

It looks like things went down exactly as insinuated.

Why Lewis?

Why not him?

Did their time together as teammates really mean that little to the Dutch boy?

Whatever reason Max had, it really, really hurt Daniel a lot.

But he was gonna act like nothing happened.

Just be like he always was with Max.

He wondered how George felt about this.

~~~~~~*******~~~~~~~

Interesting....

That's the first thing that crossed George's mind when he came across the pictures of Lewis and Max partying together.

His eyes widening a little at the pictures at the hotel.

Why people waited so long to see someone come back out of a hotel, he really didn't understand.

But yeah, it was interesting to see. Especially because it was those two.

Maybe nothing really happened.

- as if -

He was definitely gonna investigate.

And while investigating, he'd be distracted from all other disturbing things he might or might not be feeling for his teammate

It was a win win situation.

Sort of.

If Lewis was happy, then he was happy too.

Or that's what he likes to make himself belief.

#maxiel #britcedes #danorge #Lewis Hamilton/max verstappen #idk what their ship name is #🙈🙈 #f1 rpf #f1 fanfic #my writing #Danorge is just friendship #Lewis/max fwb's #Kind of

[nburkhardt]

Street Fair Dates.

Welcome to my first attempt at writing Buckingham! @i-less-than-three-you picked a prompt from a prompt list I reblogged a while ago (“Did I just say that out loud?!”) and had her give me the set up too. Went with buckingham, still set in the 80s, post-Vecna Chrissy lives with just barely established steddie as a bonus. It got outta hand and it’s mostly due to Robin rambling lol. ENJOY!

She’s being a third wheel, she realizes pretty quickly. It was completely by accident, but it was an invitation! Just, not technically an actual one, it was a “hey, you’re here too!” kinda invite. She won’t blame Eddie for it, not his fault she doesn’t think the same as other people.

She will however, totally blame him for them ditching her.

They’re at the street fair, she didn’t realize it’s supposed to be Steve and Eddie’s third date. Didn’t know until Steve stepped away to use the bathroom and Eddie finally admitted that she misunderstood when he asked Steve out last weekend. That he didn’t actually mean for her to join them.

“I was going to clarify it for you. But then Stevie told me you’ve been having a hard time since the worst spring break ever.”

Groaning, she shakes her head and places both hands on his shoulders to shake him. “Why didn’t you tell me?! I would’ve said no!”

“I just did!”

She shook him again before dropping her head against his chest, “you idiot! Does Steve know this?”

“Does Steve know what?” Speak of the Dingus and he’ll appear, “what are you guys doing?”

She knows they look weird, so she drops her arms to pull Steve close and loop their arms together, completely ignoring his questions and dragging him along to another booth. They stay like this for another few booths before she lets go to buy this cute little homemade frog plushie, when she goes to show them, they’re gone.

“Oh you jerks! Leaving a girl all by herself just to be cheesy dinguses!” She yells out and pouts.

She walks around by herself with her new plushie on her shoulder for a bit before settling on a bench with food and a drink, thinking “wish I could find someone who’ll go on a cute fair date with me”

There’s a giggle that brings her attention back to her surroundings and finds Chrissy standing in front of her, a basket of fruit with a duck plushie. She looks gorgeous and adorable, her outfit is perfect for the fair. A pale green sundress with sunflowers all over it, her shoes just simple sandals to match. Her hair is in a loose braid resting on her shoulder.

“God you’re so pretty”

The blush on Chrissy’s face makes her eyes go wide, slapping both hands over her mouth, “Did I just say that out loud?!”

Chrissy nods, “you did, you also talked about a cute fair date. Isn’t- I thought I saw you with Eddie earlier.”

Even the vague idea of being on a date with Eddie makes her scrunch her face up. Because gross, a date with a boy? Just, no.

She shakes her head before focusing back on Chrissy.

“Oh gross, no. I was with him earlier, but not as a date. Just as a friend, he and I are just friends! Plus he’s too much of a nerd for me, too dramatic too! Like could you imagine living with that guy? No thank you. Eddie and I are just friends.” She’s rambling, she knows this and can’t stop. Chrissy is just so damn pretty and her blush is a lovely shade of pink now, she’s smiling and god, Robin is gone. She’s so gone on her.

“Gone? What does that mean?”

Robin wants to die, she definitely needs to shut up. “I’m, I’m gonna go now. I think, oh! I see Steve and Eddie, I’m just-“

Not even waiting for a response back, she takes off and nearly runs to hide behind the two that ditched her. She doesn’t even care about that anymore, too focused on getting away from Chrissy so she doesn’t say anything else out loud.

Steve’s ready to catch her immediately. Eddie on the other hand looks bewildered because she didn’t say a word, Steve wasn’t even looking at her. They were even facing the other direction, but her platonic soulmate just knew to catch her. Her arms automatically going around him and her head hiding between his shoulders and neck.

“What the fuck, do you have like a radar built in on if Robin’s coming or are you really telepathic like Henderson keeps saying?” She can’t see Eddie’s face but she can imagine the confusion and impressed. If she wasn’t freaking out, she’d be laughing at him.

Steve has a tight grip on her, swaying slightly with a hum. Knowing that she’s freaking out without even asking, “I don’t understand what happened but whatever it is, I’m here Robs.”

After listening to the boys talk quietly, her adrenaline from the freak out dies down and she loosens her grip on Steve before getting down. Only to latch onto his hand to keep the connection, “So, I’m not sorry for again crashing your date. I mean, at this point I get to do this since you ditched me earlier and! And I completely rambled in front of Chrissy, made a complete fool of myself!”

Eddie snorts and Steve doesn’t but there’s a knowing smile playing on his lips, she can already tell where his head is going. Maybe they really are telepathic. She’ll try that out later, for now-

“Don’t even sta-!”

“You got a crush on Chrissy, Robs?”

Groaning she drops his hand like it’s burning her and crosses her arms across her chest. A blush working it’s way up her face, that doesn’t help. Eddie’s laughing again and Steve has a goddamn twinkle in his eyes. She doesn’t like that.

“Even if I did! Which- I don’t” she lies through her teeth, not wanting to give them the satisfaction of being right. “I already fucked up my chances with her. AND! We don’t even know if she likes girls. No matter how sweet she is, or how much she cares for any of us- I won’t ask her anything!”

The boys share a look, which is more mischievous than concerned now. It’s a little odd seeing that look on her platonic soulmate’s face aimed at someone else. After a silent conversation between them, which is also weird. This is their third date, how are they already on silent conversations part of the relationship?

Steve clears his throat before placing his hands on her cheeks, she hates this part. He squeezes her face, making her make the stupid fish look. Then he places a kiss on her forehead, loosens his grip before resting his forehead against hers. Both of them going near cross eyed, she moves her own hands up to match him.

This is one of their things. It’s a routine for when either of them wants to be completely serious and focus. It looks weird, feels weird and makes everyone uncomfortable. This is also why Dustin believes they are telepathic.

“Robin Buckley, you are an amazing person. A beautiful and wonderful woman, but you’re also the dumbest person I know right now.” Steve starts off in a whisper, “we don’t know if she is or isn’t, but! You didn’t ruin any chance with her, she would be an idiot not to give you a chance. Okay?”

She can’t nod but she hums back, “Stevie, i love you but this isn’t like with Vickie where you can figure out if she likes girls or not from a movie”



“No. But, I can see when someone has a crush on you.”

There is no fucking way Chrissy Cunningham, ex-cheer captain and absolutely the most gorgeous woman there is, has a goddamn crush on her, Robin Buckley. A band geek with a rambling problem.

“I see that doubt, Buckley. I am correct, just you watch!”

They separate after that one, she rolls her eyes and pushes him towards Eddie. “Are you two lovebirds done here? I’d like to go home”

——————

She lost her frog plushie.

It didn’t hit her until she was sitting at home staring at her desk where her notebook sat with her drawing of a little frog.

Groaning she falls back onto her bed, “it was so cute too!”

“Robin! Door for you!”

Shooting up to sit, confused. Her mom usually just sends Steve up when he comes over and the kids don’t show up to her house. Nancy and her aren’t close enough to show up randomly yet. And Eddie would just climb through her window, being the weirdo he is.

So, with all the other options out of the way she makes her way to the door and finds her mom still there. “Mom, if you’re trying to get Steve and i to date I’m telling you-“

Her mom waves a hand at her, “of course honey, it’s not Steve. You know I’d just send him up, that boy whether you date or not is family”

She smiles at that but it nearly falls when her mom finally moves and there stood Chrissy.

Not only is Chrissy standing there in yet another cute dress, but she has her frog plushie. What?!

“Sorry for not calling first. But you weren’t at work I checked there and Steve sent me here.” Chrissy explained with a smile, “I wanted to bring this back, you dropped him!”

The him in question,sitting in Chrissy’s hand is of course the little frog plushie she dropped at her fair.

“How-“

Chrissy shrugged a little with a smile, “he fell off your shoulder when you ran away from me.”

She can already feel her cheeks heating up in embarrassment. “Sorry about that, really. I didn’t mean to run away like that. I swear! Just. I kept rambling and I said things out loud that were meant to stay in my head, didn’t really want you to hear them. Sometimes I just can’t shut up, it’s like my brain to mouth filter doesn’t work right so I just had to like get away before I said something really stupid. Like-” She slapped her mouth shut, her eyes going wide.

There goes ever showing her face again to Chrissy and just when she didn’t think it could get any worse. That is until she realizes Chrissy is giggling, looking way too adorable with her own blush.

“I’m really so-“

“Don’t be! I think it’s cute, rambling and all.” Chrissy admits quietly, not meeting her eyes.

Robin doesn’t find it cute, rambling is what landed her in many awkward situations and always caused someone to be annoyed with her. It’s an annoyance more than anything, really.

“Chrissy you really don’t have to say that, rambling it’s- it’s annoying”

Chrissy shook her head, a pout on her face. “Can, can I come in?”

It finally registered that they’re still standing in her doorway. Her blush comes back full force and she quickly moves out of the way to let Chrissy in before closing the door and leading her back to her bedroom.

It’s a good mix of comfy with her normal grunge-ish, androgynous style. The walls are painted a dark forest green, there’s posters from bands and singers she likes covering it. A few movie posters she stole from work, polaroids of her and Steve and then some of her with her band friends and the Party. But most are her and Steve. In the corner of the room opposite of her messy bed, is a beanbag with a tiny little shelf with her own personal library. It’s full of books from musical theory to queer literature. Signs pointing to her sexuality is clear, a pink triangle painted above the shelf.

Hopefully it doesn’t scare Chrissy away.

Chrissy is looking around before squealing and dropping onto the beanbag, “I’ve always wanted one!”

It’s making her blush seeing Chrissy in her space like this, she doesn’t know what to do besides drop down on her bed. “They are really a better alternative to chairs. I wanted comfort, a space where I could curl up with a book and a blanket but not my bed. Ya know? Then one day I was out with my mom and she pointed out that beanbag saying it would match my walls. So, it ended up being a birthday present and well now it’s here!” She’s rambling again and looking everywhere but at Chrissy’s face, “I’d really recommend you get one for yourself, it’s worth it”

Chrissy’s giggling and well, Robin’s weak, she finally lands her gaze back on the blonde only to see her sitting up as best as one can on a beanbag. Her cheeks a pretty red and a smile on her lips, overall she’s just so pretty.

“Until I get my own, can I just use yours?” Chrissy asks and if this was anyone else, Robin would normally immediately say no. It’s her beanbag, the only other person who sits there usually besides her is Steve and that normally leads to both of them sitting on it with a tangle of limbs.

She doesn’t any of that, instead just nods because if she open her mouth it’d all fall out and she’s already rambled enough.

Chrissy beams at her and it melts her heart.

They fall into a comfortable silence, it’s so nice and quiet she swore Chrissy was asleep. Until she looked over and found her leaning back again but this time with a book. She can see her eyes follow the words, she flips the page and she looks so at peace right now.

It makes her heart beat a little faster and her blush rise back to her cheeks again. There’s a tiny voice in the back of her head to stop being a chicken. It’s annoying that it sounds like her Dingus. She’s not a chicken, she’s just…scared. Afraid that if she does make a move, Chrissy will be disgusted by her and never talk to her again.

This is nothing like what happened with Steve, he got lucky that the guy he liked was stupidly open with having the black bandanna in his pocket. Chrissy has no tells. She’s never said anything that would even remotely suggest she likes girls. It’s only ever been boys for Chrissy and Robin is very much not a boy.

“-bin? Hey, you okay?”

She jerks backwards, flailing a little, shocked back into reality. Her eyes widen before she sits back up again and instead of Chrissy sitting on the beanbag, they’re now face to face.

Chrissy must notice panic on her face, moving back so there’s more space between them. She’s frowning, a concern crossing onto her face. “You zoned out on me, Robin. Everything okay?”

She nodded her head, words failing her suddenly and that’s a wonder.

“Are you sure? Because I asked you a question a few minutes ago and you didn’t answer me, or um, did you ignore it because it’d be weird?” Chrissy had a blush on her face but it looked different than before somehow, like she was embarrassed and Robin couldn’t figure out why.

She shook her head to get the swirling doubt out, “I’m fine, really. I just got lost in my head. Wasn’t ignoring you I swear, it would be hard to ignore you, actually. Sometimes I’m like, hyper aware of you. It’s weird and I probably shouldn’t say that because it sounds creepy and honestly I don’t want to sound creepy but I can’t help it.” Her cheeks are burning and she can’t stop, “whatever it is you asked it’s probably not weird, nothing you ask me can be weird actually, I mean unless you asked me if I was ready to like have kids or something now that would be weird. Oh my god, I need to shut up, but I’m nervous around you all the time” She forces herself to stop talking by covering her mouth with a hand while waving at Chrissy to talk now.

Chrissy laughs before sitting next to her and Robin follows, hand still against her mouth. Chrissy smooths out her dress and fiddles with the edge, Robin’s eyes following. “Well, I was thinking maybe, if you wanted to. If you’d go with me to this street fair for art coming up. Just, um, the two of us. Maybe, if- if you wanted to go”

“Like, um, like a date?” She doesn’t know why, but it comes out as a whisper. Probably because she’s afraid that she read this wrong, girls ask their friends to hang out all the time. But with the way it was said, it didn’t sound like a friend asking their friend.

Instead of a vocal response, Robin watches with wide eyes as Chrissy nods her head before looking up and meeting her gaze.

“Am- am I dreaming? Like, are you real right now?” She blurts out, before slapping her mouth, “oh my god, Chrissy.”

“If you’re worried I’m using you as like, a test? I’m not, I swear. I really like you, and I noticed the symbols and how many queer literature you have.” Chrissy explains to her, “and um, I overheard you and Steve one day talking about who was hotter Michelle Pfeiffer or Molly Ringwald”

She’s going to both punch her best friend and then squeeze him in the tightest hug ever for convincing her to play who’s hotter in public.

Taking a moment to breathe, she closes her eyes before opening them again and placing her hand on Chrissy’s slightly shaky one, “Chrissy, I believe you and I would love to go on a date with you”

Chrissy smile is bright and she matches it. She tugs Chrissy’s hand to hold it properly, squeezing it, in a way to prove to herself that this is real. Which it is and she’s going to be on a high for the rest of the day.

They stay like that for another hour, figuring out the plans for the date. Only stopping when her mom yells up that dinner was finished. Chrissy doesn’t stay for dinner, but she does kiss her cheek before she leaves. Because of that, she doesn’t even mind that her mom bugs her about Chrissy.

Nothing can ruin Robin’s good mood, she got her frog plushie back and now she has a date with Chrissy Cunningham at a street fair coming up.

~~

Sorry I didn’t get to writing out their actual date, Robin rambled too much 😅 maybe I’ll write their date out at some point. Also if the formatting looks weird, sorry about that the tumblr app is pissing me off and not letting me fix it. I’m also not using drafts because it deletes things. ANYWAY!! I hope you enjoyed this and that it’s pretty close to being accurate to the characters, this was one of my first times writing out Robin and Chrissy.

#Buckingham #Buckingham fic #Robin x Chrissy #robin buckley x chrissy cunningham #robin buckley #chrissy cunningham #stranger things fic #steddie #platonic stobin #nburkhardt writes #Robin doesn’t know that she sometimes speaks out loud without meaning too #it’s a terrible habit

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Kid fic prompts

Had a request to gather some prompts about characters with kids! Most of these are single parent aus, but there are other iterations of characters with kids as well.

While I came up with some of these, many of these come from my AU notebook, which is years and years old and from before I properly sourced things. If they are from your prompt list, please let me know and I'll credit or remove them, which ever you prefer!

I'm the band teacher and you're the new choir teacher at this under-funded public school

We knew each other in high school and ran into each other at the grocery store and my teenage child saw the interaction and is now trying to set us up

I PUT THE KID I'M BABYSITTING DOWN FOR TWO SECONDS HOW ARE THEY GONE WHERE-- oh you found them and are now holding them and searching for their guardian

We're camp counselors at the summer camp that we both went to as little kids

We both work at Disney World and all of the little kids LOVE you

Alternatively, you work at Disney World and I did not mentally prepare myself for spending a full day at the park with my child and no adult backup and you're an employee who is saving my life at every turn

I don't like you and you don't like me but our best friends died in a car crash and left their 1-year-old child in our custody so now we've got to act civil and learn how to co-parent

You run my kid's daycare

I'm only at this park because my younger sibling wanted to come (not because I'm secretly a small child inside haha what are you talking about) why are YOU here?

We both babysit the same kid on different days and I have to listen to the kid gush about you the entire time I'm watching them and we're FINALLY meeting at the kid's birthday party

We are overly invested soccer parents

I'm the host of a children's TV show and you're the child supervisor on set

The kids we're escorting to trick or treating on Halloween just dropped their bags and got all of their candy mixed up

I accidentally scared a kid on Halloween and their adult is angry

Your kid keeps kicking the back of my seat on this airplane

Hey we hooked up last night and it turns out you're my kid's teacher

My parents died and left me, a barely legal adult, in charge of my kid sibling and the only person that I can be myself around is you, some guy I work with at my crappy minimum wage job

My baby insists on crying all night long and you came into the hallway of our apartment complex to see what's up and offer help

We're the only single parents in the play group and all of the other parents are definitely shipping us hardcore

My kid threw a fit at the ice cream/toy/whatever store and you were the only person nice enough to help without judging me

Our kids are best friends and oh look we're both single so I guess I'll ask you out for a drink

I'm on the bus and my 2-year-old won't stop crying except you just smiled at them and they did

I asked you to babysit one time and now my child keeps asking when you will spend time with them again

You asked me to the store with you and your child and now my distant relative we met thinks I'm married with a kid

We're friends and my child's first word was your name and I'm jealous and also kind of endeared

You've been sleeping at mine because you're house is being renovated and we aren't even dating, yet every time you wake up to the baby crying and sigh "I'll go" I feel like we might as well be married

We've been on a few dates and my child just asked us when we're getting married

Our children are in the same class and we both hate the teacher, eventually the parent's evenings are just us competing at who can call out snarkier comments

We are the only two parents to agreed to attend the school trip (bonus: so I guess we share this hotel room...?)

I'm so sorry that my child pointed out how your shirt--actually never mind, I agree, that shirt is horrendous

You crouched down to coo at my baby but I forgot to tell you their favorite thing to do is play with people's hair and now they won't let go of you

I work as an elf at a mall Santa grotto and you keep bringing a seemingly endless supply of kids through to meet Santa

#prompts #kid fic prompts #single parent au #teacher au #i have written one of these and i have plans for a few more

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©lunathebee (last updated: 17/5/2023)

A/n_1: All of my fics are x fem!reader and have no title

A/n_2: My HC are x gn!reader (unless it's specified to be x fem!reader)

[a] -> angst, [f] -> fluff, R -> request, *** -> author's fav

Anon list: 🌱

One shots

Summary: Marc refused to let you go, even if that meant he would destroy himself. [a]

Summary: the only way Marc can protect you now is to stop protecting you. [a]

Summary: The initial M belong to you Y/n, but so does S and J [f] R

Summary: You are sick, physically and mentally because of Marc [a] R, ***

Series

Part 1 summary: For the first time ever, Steven might be better at talking to a girl than Marc, but that doesn't mean Marc just gonna stand and watch him does so. [f]

Part 2 summary: Steven and Marc working together like they're on a serious mission. The mission: making you fall for Marc. [f]

Part 3 summary: You slap Marc's butt, what's next? [f]

Headcanon

Summary: A small argument can't make you stop loving your husband. [a], [f], R

Marc's time

[14:09]

One shots

Summary: Skating with Steven = super fun, would recommend doing it again. [f] R

Summary: You are on a quest to finally get revenge against those who wronged you. Hopefully a cute British man won't stand in your way. [f] ***

+bonus chap+ Summary: Steven surprised you with his Mr.Knight look. [f]

Summary: I am devoted to you my queen /tw.yandere/

Summary: Steven is suffering from a deadly illness, and there is not much time left. ***

Summary: Y/n brings the perfect gift for Steven on their date. [f] R

Series

Nothing yet

Headcanon

Summary: You and Steven re-create a scene from the movie you guys both love. [f]

STEVEN WITH A PREGNANT S/O

Steven's time

[10:54] *** [3:10] [11:02] [10:00] [10:56]

One shots

Summary: It's always a mess to stuck with 3 person at the same time. [f], R 🌱

Summary: Jake wanting to build a crib all on his own is the most dad thing ever [f] R

Series

Part 1 summary: One look at you and Jake knows you're his soulmate in this life. [f]

Part 2 summary: Every fairytale have an ending. [f] [a]

Part 3 summary: Jake fulfilled 2 last wishes of yours. [f] [a]

Headcanon

Summary: Jake starts to accept your love [f]

Jake's time

[12:03]

THE MOON BOYS REACTING TO HORROR VIDEO GAMES [f]

THE MOON BOY REACTING TO GETTING INTO A HUGE AGRUMENT WITH Y/N [a], R

THE MOON BOYS REACTING TO THE (CLASSIC) HICKEY PRANK [f]

THE MOON BOYS REACTING TO THEIR GF BEING A FASHIONISTA (with moodboard) [f] R

THE MOON BOYS REACTING TO Y/N GIVING THEM THE SILENT TREATMENT [a] R

THE MOON BOYS REACTING TO BEING Y/N'S FIRST RELATIONSIP [f] R

THE MOON BOYS REACTING TO Y/N MAKING BREAKFAST FOR THEM [f] R

THE MOON BOYS REACTING TO THEIR S/O HAVING LOW SELF-ESTEEM [f] R

THE MOON BOYS REACTING TO Y/N GETTING INTO A CAR ACCIDENT

THE MOON BOYS REACTING TO Y/N FROWNING (AND BEING INSECURE) IN FRONT OF THE MIRROR R

THE MOON BOYS IF THEY HAVE A TIKTOK ACCOUNT ft Y/n aka their girlfriend [f] ***

THE MOON BOYS GIVING YOU HICKIES [f] R

THE MOON BOYS BEING JEALOUS [f] R

THE MOON BOYS WITH A RACER GF [f] R

THAT TIME WHEN Y/N SNAPS AT STEVEN ft MARC AND JAKE TRYING TO CALM THE SITUATION [a] [f] R

THE MOON BOYS STANDING UP FOR Y/N AFTER SHE GOT INSULTED [f] R

THE MOON BOYS GIVING Y/N HER FIRST KISS [f] R

THE MOON BOYS WITH A ADHD S/O [f]

THE MOON BOYS WITH A WITCH S/O [f] R

THE MOON BOYS CARING FOR THEIR STRESSED S/O [f] R

THE MOON BOYS WITH A S/O WHO DOESN'T HAVE A GOOD RELATIONSHIP WITH HER DAD R

HOW STEVEN IS INDEED WALL·E: A THREAD (PT.1?)

WOULD ANY OF THE MOON BOYS WEAR A BUNNY GIRL SUIT OR A MAID DRESS FOR THEIR TIKTOK

Summary: Someone is always two steps ahead of you, or maybe three?

Pairing: Steven Grant|Marc Spector x detective!fem!reader

Genre: thriller, horror

Summary: What if the moon boys lose the (very important) necklace you gave them? [f] R

DIALOGUE PROMPT: #9 #4 #5 #6 #8 #8 #5

Marc Spector x fem!actress!reader (social media au) | ☽ 𝐃𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠? ☽ ☽ 𝐉𝐞𝐰𝐞𝐥𝐫𝐲 ☽ ☽ 𝐒𝐨𝐟𝐭 𝐋𝐚𝐮𝐧𝐜𝐡 ☽ ☽ 𝐇𝐚𝐫𝐝 𝐋𝐚𝐮𝐧𝐜𝐡 ☽

Pairing: Jake Lockley x fem!fashion designer!reader| social media au (twitter+insta) | ☽ 𝐛𝐨𝐝𝐲𝐠𝐮𝐚𝐫𝐝 ☽

moon boys x hot mess adhd reader who will be super focused on a task and pause and completely forget what they’re doing and just freezes like a statue

#moon knight masterlist #marvel moon knight #moon knight fluff #moon knight angst #moon knight imagine #moon knight x reader #marc spector #marc spector x reader #marc spector x you #marc spector x y/n #steven grant #steven grant x y/n #steven grant x reader #jake lockley #jake lockley x y/n #moonkight #oscar isaac #jake lockley x reader #jake lockley x you #the moon boys

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15 - Wrist Kiss

AO3 Link - A Love Shared Between Our Posse (Masterlist)

Ask Game Prompt

Fandom: Hypnosis Mic

Characters: Gentaro Yumeno , Ann Wolff (OC)

Words: 1,200

“Apologies. Have I kept you waiting, my dear?”

A simple question, one he would ask still somewhat in character. But to be honest Gentaro had also said it to tease them a little. After all, their expression each time was priceless, a grin he just couldn’t resist himself from having. Oh it was hard to believe that this was one of those days where the two would go on yet another pretend date, under the pretense that this was merely research for one of his novels, something experimental he wanted to work on. Well, so he had told them but maybe he also just wished to indulge in this for a little longer. A dirty trick? Yes, no denying. But he couldn’t help himself. The taste had become a little addicting. Yet at the same time it was not an entire lie, for once at the very least. After all, the more experience he was gathering while he could, the easier he may be able to write about a befitting relationship – Its ups and downs as well as the feelings caused from within. The game of pretend… A dangerous game to play. And yet maybe it was the change of pace which was needed these days. As long as the boundary was clear to him and them… 

So it was not out of place for Gentaro to act like this. Even if he also wanted to merely get a reaction out of Ann themself. He had truly been late to the appointed ‘date’ the two had agreed on for today and he was going to apologize for that of course. Him taking their hand and lifting it up was just a bonus, a small gesture. And that was already enough to get them a little flustered it seemed, having them nearly wobbly in place. 

“Eh!? Uhm… It’s fine.” The young person tried to excuse him, trying to show some compassion for him perhaps. Maybe even being a fool for showing a more understanding side. Were they that easy to forgive someone they were close to? Quick to forgive yet also quick to apologize… What a sight. “You’re pretty busy usually, right? So I can’t be mad. Besides—”

“Hmm~? Are you feeding into my unhealthy behaviors, my sweet?” He interrupted out of nowhere. A quick look at their expression said it all – The flustered feeling overcoming them at that point. What a sight, isn’t it? And he would not let this chance slip away. He had to abuse the situation while he still could, just to see how far he could push it. “Please, if you let me get away with this once, I might do it again. You can be angry at me, if you like.”

“A… Angry?” They repeated, stuttering. “C… C’mon… Five minutes isn’t even a big deal… And stuff…”

“True. But what if those five minutes turn into ten?” He lifted their arm up a little, eyeing it for a moment. Well, it was surely covered by their sweater and the leather gloves they were wearing. But it wasn’t a layer he couldn’t get rid of easily, far from it. So, to distract them he continued speaking while slowly rolling up their sleeve. He was going to try something yet had to keep them occupied to do so out of nowhere for them. “And then twenty? Before knowing it, I will be an hour late.”

“Th… That… Wh… What are you even talking about!?”

“Isn’t it obvious? I’m talking about my rude behavior. How dare I making my beloved wait for me for five minutes?”

“O. Oi. We talkinged ‘bout this the first time. There’s literally not need to act like this nor call me pet names. Just—”

“Be yourself? Ah yes, I recall. What makes you think that is not what I’m doing?” He asked, chuckling as he freed part of their arm, skin now visible. Their wrist to be exact. That is fine. After all, it looked like a spot which had been barely touched. He may as well help himself here~ 

“Eh!? I… I didn’t say— I just mean– Er… Uhm…”

“You wound me sometimes with your words, you know?” He continued to tease. Though it was also the last sentence he said before moving his lips closer to their wrist and making them touch it for a moment. 

His lips were pressed against their skin, tight enough to feel them yet not tight enough yet to leave a mark. Or maybe it was? It would not matter, given that it would be a mark hidden from the view of others. Yet the thought of them having it made him a little amused. After all, it wasn’t exactly fair that Ramuda and Dice both were the ones who got to leave such marks on Ann. Then again, the two of them were not playing a game of pretend with them. So maybe he was the selfish one here in the end… 

But back to the present, to the happenings going on at that moment. Gentaro opened his eyes slightly, enough to gaze up and look at their expression. They were staring at him a little bewildered yet they did not pull away. At most they were as red as a watermelon could be if not even redder. What an adorable sight, let alone that they could manage it. How amusing. 

“Wh… Wha… H… Hey! Hold on a—” They were about to protest, were they not? Ah, a cute attempt, dare he say. But that was all it was to him, a cute attempt. Nothing more. To silence them he placed another kiss on their wrist, making them audibly squeal for a short second. Oh how he would love to place another, just so he could hear their adorable sounds over and over. But one must also know when to end such a game… 

And so, although a little hesitantly, he let go of their arm and hand soon enough, pulling their sleeve back down while doing so, as if covering up his traces. “Ah, my apologies. That was one of my several lies.” He said calmly as he looked back up at them, the usual smile plastered on his face. 

“Th.. That was a— Y… Yeesh! It’s not funny you know!”

“Haha, yes yes. But you made it too hard to resist.” Right after that response he suddenly held out his own hand, offering it to them, making it ready for the taking. “But enough about that. Shall we get going?”

They looked away from him for a second, saying something under their breath yet he could not make out their words. But maybe it was not important. Regardless, they turned back to him either way, nodding before carefully placing their hand on his… Only to have it grabbed tightly and being pulled closer to him. “Uwah— H… Hey! Careful!”

“Oh, apologies once more. Some demon must have possessed me.”

“Right… A demon… Another lie?”

“Perhaps. I am not sure myself anymore~”

“Oh why you…”

Well, this was just the start of all the fun the two were going to have today. Or at least he was going to have lots of fun today.

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[sugoi-and-spice]

Can I request a League of villains x Quirkless back Alley Nurse fanfic? Romance with a character of your chosing? (Sorry if it's not enough detail I'm new to the whole making request thing)

Ugh, stop this was such a fun prompt. Ideas for Toga and Twice were the first to pop into my head, might revisit this if I get ideas for the others though.

Pairing: Jin Bubaigawara/Twice x Reader, Himiko Toga x Reader

Rating: PG (Hey look, I can write SFW too! xD)

CW: gn!reader, hurt/comfort, mentions of canon-typical violence

Getting blood for transfusions wasn’t exactly straight forward for a clinic like your Father’s. It required a lot of black market sales from hospitals and dealings with brokers. It was one of the biggest logistical headaches for the business even without taking negotiations and market prices into account. In general your Dad preferred to cut out the middleman, as much as possible — to pull directly from donors.

Even unwilling ones.

So after All for One’s capture and the League was no longer able to pay for their visits (of which there were many) — your Dad worked out a little deal.

Treatment in exchange for donors. And as a little added bonus, you’d throw in a few blood bags that were no longer medically viable for their resident shapeshifter. That’s what you were pulling for now.

Down in the basement, Toga sat on a stack of crates, swinging her legs back and forth as you pulled a small box out of the walk-in freezer.

“You’re in luck,” you said, closing the door behind you with your hip, “This last month was slow, so we had more bags expire than usual.”

Toga squealed, jumping off the crate, “Lemme see, lemme see!”

You set the box down on a nearby table. Most of the bags had not only the blood type and collection date written on them — but a picture attached too. A small change you and your Dad had made to your cataloging once you started this deal.

You watched her sort through them excitedly, like a kid in a candy story. She was seriously cute when she got like this. It was one of the reasons you liked to be the one in charge of these transactions, instead of your Dad.

Well, that, and all of the sex you and Toga would have afterwards.

Was it a bad idea to get physically involved with a client? Absolutely. Was it an even worse idea for that client to be the stab-happy serial romantic of the League of Villains with a penchant for combining the two passions? Undoubtedly.

Was it a lot of fun though? Fuck yes it was.

“So what’s your type?”

You blinked, snapping out of your train of thought, “My blood type?”

“Nooo,” she laughed, holding up one of the bags and waving the picture in front of your face, “ I mean your type type!”

You cocked a brow, wondering for a moment if all that blood had finally gotten to her brain and made her forget all of your sexcpades over the last couple of months — many of which had taken place in this very basement.

“Well, considering the fact that we’ve been hooking up for, how long—”

Himiko waved you off, “No, no — besides me! Like if you could have one night with anyone, who would it be?”

“...this feels like a trap.”

“It’s noooot!” she whined.

You couldn’t help but laugh, “Why do you want to know so bad?”

“Well…” she drew the toe of her loafer around the ground, coy and sing-songy, “You know I can turn into anybody I bring in, right?”

“I am aware.” you leaned against the table, listening with amusement as to where this could go.

“Soooo, I was thinking I could bring in someone you like,” she said, mirroring your lean into the table, “That way you can play with someone new.”

Your brows furrowed, “Himiko, why do you think I want someone new?”

“Well, you’re okay with me loving so many people,” she slipped her hand across the table, lacing her fingers with yours, “It doesn’t really seem fair that you don’t get to do the same.”

“I mean, you know that’s my choice right? It’s not like I’m strictly monogamous, I’m just not interested in anyone else.”

She looked up at you with an amount of concern that quickly had you forgetting your teasing. While it was true that Toga wore her love on her sleeve, sadness and vulnerability were a rare sight. Most of the time it felt like that was because she just didn’t have any sadness to show. But as you got to know her, it was becoming more clear that she just never wanted to dwell on it. She wanted to live her life to the fullest.

And she wanted the same for you.

“Are you sure?”

You reached your freehand forward, cupping her cheek. She sighed into it, a little blush dusting across her face. For how bold she always was when declaring her feelings, she always got shy when it came to actually acting on them. It was pretty damn cute if you were being honest.

You smiled and slid your hand back behind her ear and pulled her into a kiss. She let out a little gasp against your mouth, her fingers tightening around your own. You started to rub little strokes along her jaw with your thumb, coaxing her mouth open as you deepened the kiss.

She had just started to knead against your tongue when you pulled away, just enough to rest your forehead against hers. Still too far for Toga though if her little whine was any indication.

“Yeah, I’m pretty sure.” you breathed.

Toga let out a little giggle before pushing back and catching your bottom lip between her teeth.

“You know, this isn’t what I thought you meant when you said you needed stitches.”

You were currently sitting on the end of the medical bed hard at work suturing…

…suturing a tear in Jin’s mask.

“You made it sound like it was an emergency.”

“It is! It’s no big deal— d-damn it!”

You looked back over your shoulder. Jin was currently sitting up at the top of the bed, legs pushed up to his chest and rocking back against the wall. He had a paper bag pulled over his head. Judging by the stains and torn handle, it was one that he’d pulled from the trash.

It wasn’t often that Jin asked you for help, not for himself anyway. He was a constant in the office, present every time a League member needed treatment — be it a bullet wound, amputated arm, or tetanus shot — Jin was always the one carrying or following them in. The only other member that even came close to as frequent was Shigaraki — the direct contact and source of payment for the League. But even he usually just went straight to your Dad to work out the logistics.

But Jin always stayed right in this room, at his friends’ bedside or — at the furthest — across the room making some dumb gag with the tongue depressors to try and lift their spirits. Usually the only one he could successfully amuse was Toga.

And you.

He never came in for his own wounds, and most of the time he actively hid the injuries that he did have — minor as they typically were. Any treatment would usually stem from you catching a spreading stain on his costume or a limp in his step as he carried somebody in and would then involve you maneuvering around to treat him while he stayed locked to the bedside.

Eventually, you started implementing a strip search policy for him every time he crossed the threshold of the office — no going near the triage area until you had checked every inch of him for injury. And well, you could only get up and personal with that rugged musculature of his so many times before one thing led to another.

So given his habit for self-sacrifice in combination with the intimacy you had developed with him, when today he actually called you, hyperventilating and begging for help — it had scared you half to death. And when he had actually shown up, shoving the torn mask frantically into your hands, you had been furious at him for giving you that scare.

But now, seeing him trying to self-soothe in that corner — seriously shaken but very much alive — you were begrudgingly relieved.

You gave each side of the mask a little tug, testing to make sure the stitchwork was solid. And of course it was.

“Good as new.” you grunted, tossing it back over your shoulder.

You could hear him shuffling fast behind you. The crackle of paper, the slip of fabric, the relieved sigh of “Whole again.” You just tried to focus on putting your supplies away. To keep your breath steady, your eyes dry.

You didn’t want to give him a hard time about how bad he scared you. You knew he couldn’t help it, that this was all part of the package deal that was Jin Bubaigawara. But you just couldn’t help the shake in your fingers that had finally taken over once you didn’t have a project to steady them on, the air of panic in your chest imagining what could’ve been. 

What someday could be.

A pair of strong arms wrapped slowly around your shoulders. You tried half-heartedly to shrug them off, but they just tightened, pulling you back against Jin’s hard chest. The smell of tobacco and his body wash filled your senses, warmed your body. You could feel him press a soft, covered kiss to the back of your neck — an action that was just as much a comfort to him as it was supposed to be for you.

“I’m sorry…” he breathed, completely himself.

That did you in. You tried to sniff up the tears that were already falling before he could notice. But you could tell by the way he started burying his head into your nape that all it did was make him more aware.

“I’m sorry. I’m sorry. So sorry.” he choked out, over and over again.

You reached up to grasp Jin’s wrists, carefully unfolding his arms so that you could turn and face him. It was amazing how truly expressive he could be through that hokey piece of fabric. It was obvious that he was barely holding it together.

You smiled sadly, reaching up to run your thumb along the line of stitches running up his forehead — just a few inches off from the actual scar on his skin.

“This suits you.” 

You could tell by the shift under his mask that his eyes had widened. He grabbed your hands tight between his own and pulled them tight to his mouth, just breathing you in. Trying to hold you together like you held him.

“Th-Thank you. That’s some shit craftsmanship!”

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[martsonmars]

Hello hello!!! This week was exciting but exhausting (I moved into a new flat for uni!!! Finally living without my family, though I'll have flatmates from Friday 😭), so I'm happy it's over.

I have SO many fic deadlines coming up (a couple of secret projects with self imposed deadlines, COTTA in less than two weeks, prompt fest) and I have to get back to my COBB because I miss it, but I'm feeling weirdly confident that the change of environment will give me my creativity back. Maybe I'm wrong, but tonight/this morning I wrote an entire fic, so that's promising: went to sleep at 10pm, woke up at 2am and I wasn't tired anymore, so I started writing and I didn't stop until the fic was complete, which is something I wouldn't have been able to do at home, but now that I'm alone I can write all night and sleep during the day!!! Exciting!!! (At least until classes start 🥲)

So here is a longish snippet (carefully chosen by @johnwgrey because I didn't want to reread the whole thing) from said fic, which just needs some light editing and will hopefully be posted by the end of the day!

Baz presses his face deeper into the pillow, trying to drown out the low humming of the hoover that woke him up. He doesn’t understand why anyone would choose Sunday morning to do chores, when Sunday mornings clearly have the sole purpose of pretending the world doesn’t exist and sleeping in with your new boyfriend, but Baz will be the bigger person and won’t comment on it.

Let people decide how to spend their limited time on this cruel Earth — Baz knows he has his priorities set right.

Step one: snuggle closer to the warm body dozing off next to him.

Simon.

Even with his brain still clouded by sleep — Baz knows it can’t be later than 9, his body feels it and is screaming at him that it’s not natural to be anywhere but in dreamsworld this early in the morning, especially when the clock was slowly approaching a worrying 4 when he closed his eyes last night — Baz can relive every second of the previous day, sharp and crystal clear.

The lazy morning as Baz stared up at Simon with a stupid, blissed-out expression that would’ve made him gag just a couple of months before. (But dating Simon is also this — breaking out of his shell because he no longer feels like he should hide the softness of his heart. He knows Simon will cherish it with the same care he reserves for fragile shortcrust pastry.)

Tomorrow is the anniversary of my first Snowbaz fic, and I have an amazing surprise to share! I can't wait.

Tags and hellos under the cut! + bonus sentence from a secret WIP I'm excited about and terribly scared of 🤣

Bonus sentence:

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[Redacted] stares down at the long blade pointing to his neck. He follows it to meet a pale muscled arm half covered in black cloth, and an equally pale face that screams annoyance more than murder, as if threatening [Redacted]'s life was just a mere inconvenience in the man's path.

We'll see if I ever write this.

#six sentence sunday #my writing

[letstrywritingmaybe]

Fic authors self rec! When you get this, reply with your favorite five fics that you've written, then pass on to at least five other writers. Let's spread the self-love🫶🏻

I’m curious to know your personal favorites! I’ll treat it as a fic-rec hehe

You are so cute! I love you! 🩵

Hm… this is a tough question cause I guess it depends on the day and what I’m feeling. I mean all my stories are honestly the same in terms of my ship being together and it ending happily, but the journey and the way I choose to tell it can differ. What exactly are quintessential lots of love fics? I guess currently I will go with these (I’m only doing Det Co ones cause I know you’re in this fandom, plus I don’t write enough for my actual otps in other fandoms)

In no particular order cause I don’t really have a true top five:

I Can Make Your Heart Race: They say the way to a man’s heart is through his stomach, so then what’s the way to a woman’s? Obviously you have to get her heart racing. In which scare tactics does little to impress a scientist, instead it backfires on the detective. Well, maybe not completely. Rated G (ShinShi)

It’s really short, but I find myself thinking about this fic some days. Maybe cause it is a fix it fic of sorts since my heart will never keep the canon ship in tact, and it’s fluffy with the potential for more. They’re my most slowburn ship and it kills me

I Hate Accidents, Except When We Went From Friends To This: Post Black Org and Permanent Antidote. A month-long look into the relationship of Shiho and Shinichi. Written with prompts from flufftober on tumblr. Rated T (ShinShi)

I was actually proud of how I was able to follow not one, not two, but 31 whole prompts! Even though every chapter is super short, but still. I’m the worst at following prompts, so I got excited I was able to get through this and keep my brand of fluff

Lo Lo Love Me: The change from fighting to be Shinichi again, to being her Edogawa. Or the fic where Shiho becomes a little delusional.

“You’re not him.”

“I am.”

“No, you’re not Edogawa Conan. You’re Kudo Shinichi.”

Rated T (CoAi but technically it’s ShinShi)

Truthfully my ending for this verse is just the first chapter, this idea wouldn’t die and I still find myself thinking about it some days. I think I ended it too soon but also don’t think I should’ve added to it beyond the first chapter. So yes I still think about revisiting it all the time

You Belong With Me?: It’s a matter of principle. She was here first and they grew up together for goodness sake! Of course people can change their minds, but she waited patiently for two years with the title as his girlfriend, so how can it be over just like that? It’s not fair. Rated T (ShinShi told from Ran’s pov)

Who would I be if I didn’t include a song fic? And yes while I love that this love affair with this fandom began with Folklore Twist, but I really do have some strong feelings for Ran. And it’s all because of projection, so yes I want better for her and I want her to be her own knight in shining armor and let my queen be the one who gets the romance story book ending for once

A Day Out With The Kids: An impromptu date holds no weight against an already established play date with the Detective Boys. It doesn’t stop Kaito from wooing Shiho anyway, even with the children’s attempts at sabotage. Converting these CoAi shippers to board the kaishi ship may not be as difficult as one might think. It’s a good thing Kaito’s great with kids. Rated G (KaiShi)

I couldn’t resist okay, yes I know my most popular fic is probably one that’s rated E or even my fuck the childhood friends to lover fic. And yeah I do sometimes go back to those verses, but some days kaishi owns my entire heart. So yeah, I had to include one even though I know it’s a crack ship

(A bonus/ honorable mention would be the Fleeting Feelings verse. I would be unstoppable as a multishipper, but alas I’m not.)

#cynful thoughts #this took me way too long to do #I mean yes I love my fics and I do reread my own shit but idk it depends on the vibe! #I’ve been so focused on commenting I have not thought about my own writing #so I’m way behind on the July prompts and other WIPs… oops

[nasuversekinkmeme]

Roundup: tumblr prompts

The last roundup for tumblr prompts, unless tumblr unshadow ban me.

Tsukihime

Masochist!Akiha/Sadist!Shiki doing some violent thing. Actual sex is optional.

Melty Blood

Satsuki's wish for her old school life back gets misinterpreted by OSIRIS revised pretty badly, and the Back Alley Alliance find themselves trapped inside a stimulated version of a shitty High-school Drama they must play along with the plot of in order to escape

Fate/Stay Night

smut, dubcon, Archer and inappropriate workplace relationship involving power imbalance between superior and subordinate in his time as a mercenary. He was secretly considered attractive by his comrades and many often asked for sexual favor to him (considering theyre in the middle of a battlefield) and it might be just my perverted brain but I imagine he WOULD do it, setting aside his personal discomfort. This leads to his superior to take a notice on him and... monopolize him and stuff ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

age gap, Taiga is a cougar with her eyes set on Shirou

been thinking about the whole trans shirou thing.... regular shirou mana transfers with fem archer and is really confused about wanting to fuck her or BE her

Fate/Grand Order

Rokka and guda hanging out with (and confusing the hell out of) Rikka (from the who dunnit)

Morgan and Mash. Praise kink. (Shenanigans optional but not required)

Smut, Draco being the Beast of depravity can't be satisfied easily. Chaldea prepares a team made of Medb, Kiara, Jacquess(Foreigner), Kama and Gudako to try to finally satisfy the Beast. In the end they all lose to Draco's Cock

During the attack on Chaldea by Anastasia and Rasputin mash became very injured and entered a coma, Ritsuka is forced to make a contract with a new servant, the one he summons is the Caster class servant, Goetia

Medea and Jason reluctantly admit they appreciate each other’s company and start dating again

smut, Olga and Guda reunite and proceed to have so much sex even Medb and Kiara thinks they're overdoing it

During the submarine event, Yang Guifei suggested that Nemo cleared the bridge to have some “alone time” with Gudao. So I guess just basically a fic where that was the case.

smut, Olga getting finger banged by Gudako, just becoming an incoherent mess of moans as she cums for the 8th in the last 8 all while sucking on Gudako's titties

musashi going on a quest for udon. no context, just udon.

Rokka gets a kiss goodbye from Gudako. And maybe one from Mash. And maybe some from the servants too. Maybe even a little more then a goodbye kiss, from the master and company

As Chaldea faces ORT, they realize it is helpless they can't do anything, this is their end, but Nitocris gives a suggestion to the servants and the staff, a ritual made in time immemorial where humanity sacrificed their own lives in the name of their king to give him immortality and defeat ORT, the lifes of servants having much more power than that of humans, they believe with this their Master might become strong enough to surpass the power of ORT. In other words, for the salvation of human order, Gudako must lose her humanity and Become a Beast through the same methods as Camazotz

I'm a simple lass I would simply like something of Carmilla treating a girl like a juice box

Mordred and Baobhan Sith having a moment of solidarity over the fact that Mash is fucking their mother. Bonus point if this is the first conversation they have where they aknowledge that they're sort-of siblings.

Smut, arjuna alter decides arjuna archer needs to relax a bit and tops him. just something confusing and horny but also kind of sweet. bonus points for frotting and sloppy kisses

Any fandom

since it's mermay, why not something to do with mermaids

I want a blunt rotation, and not just any blunt rotation, the Ideal Circle. Not my of own fave characters of course, the authors, I want to see what your write from this. Choose whatever characters you want either on their own or smoking with yourself if you like, but I want to see what happens. Optional side quest of the most nightmarishly bad tripsitter out of the nasuverse you can think of, doesn't have to be involved in the main quest. Most importantly have fun!

Need more tentacles! Preferably with Gudako! Or Eresh! Or Mash! Or Shuten! Or any of the female cast!

#weekly roundup

[heartlessfujoshi]

flufftober day 27 - kurodai 'city of millions'

Title: City of Millions Fandom: Haikyuu!! Chapters: 6 of 6 Pairing: KuroDai (Sawamura Daichi x Kuroo Tetsurou) Rating: Teen (College AU - Banter - Tooth-rotthing Fluff - First Kisses - Love Confessions) WordCount: ~2,245 Prompt: Outdoor event

Read: Ch 1 Ch 2 Ch 3 Ch 4 Ch 5

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It was almost Halloween, and the cafe that Kuroo worked at had pulled out all the stops for the celebratory holiday. Their strings of lights, which were normally white in color, were now alternating purple and orange, giving the outdoor seating a rather spooky look to it. There were lamps on the tables so that patrons could read their menus with ease, but anyone taking a picture would be bathed in a warm light of purple and orange tones. It had taken Kuroo almost two days to get the lights the way he wanted them to look, as he knew they held a major significance in his relationship with Daichi. Those lights were what led him back into his life.

He hadn’t told Daichi what they’d done to the restaurant yet - he was hoping to surprise him, as he had a date all planned out for them. His coworkers were in on the date, and would be helping him in a way that he had promised he would do for them if they ever needed the same kind of help. He was excited, and a little nervous, but it was okay. Even if things didn’t go the way he was hoping they would, he was proud of what he was able to do at the restaurant. 

News had gotten out of their aesthetic change, thanks to social media. More and more people were coming to the restaurant to take pictures and share their experience with the world at large. His boss had pulled him aside and thanked him with a substantial bonus for decorating the restaurant. Kuroo had been humble, and had said that it was always his dream to do something like this, and his boss agreed that it would now be a yearly tradition, even if Kuroo moved on to another job. It made him feel good, knowing that something he created would endure past his tenure, if he decided to go somewhere else. 

Looking at his watch, he saw that it was almost time for the restaurant to open for dinner service. He went to the back of the house and got changed, as he wasn’t working tonight. No, tonight he was going to be a normal patron of the restaurant, sharing a meal with his lover. 

There was a table for two set near the pond, the same exact spot that Daichi had been sitting at when he showed up at the restaurant almost four months ago. He still was in awe, every single time he got to be with Daichi, as he never dreamed that his feelings for him would be mutual, and then some. There were days where he kicked himself, wondering why he denied himself from dating Daichi when they had been in high school, but those days were few and far between. This was how it was supposed to happen, and he was okay with that. 

“Your boyfriend is here.” His coworker came up to him, a big smile on her face. “Does he have any idea what you’re about to do?” 

“I doubt it.” Kuroo fixed the tie around his neck, feeling very nervous. “This is stupid. I shouldn’t be doing this in public. What if he says no?” 

“Then it’ll be all over social media.” 

“What if he says yes?!” 

“It’ll be all over social media.” She patted his shoulder with sympathy. “You said it yourself - go big, or go home. Well, now’s your chance, Kuroo.” 

“Thanks, I think.” He sighed. “Okay, I’m going out there. Wish me luck?” 

“Good luck!” His coworker gave him two thumbs up, then practically shoved him out of the break area, forcing him to go on towards his potential humiliation. 

Straightening his back, he walked out to the patio, where there wasn’t an empty table. Dinner service was their most popular service, with a waitlist of up to a month for a table. Kuroo walked around the tables, and went to where Daichi was sitting, his lover looking down at the koi in the pond. As far as he knew, Daichi hadn’t eaten here since that first night that they’d seen each other again. 

“Good evening.” He greeted his lover, hiding a smile as he saw Daichi jump at his sudden appearance. “You look rather nice, babe.” 

“Wow.” Daichi looked him up and down, clearly appreciating the view, which made Kuroo’s cheeks grow warm. “You look amazing, Tetsurou.” 

“Why, thank you.” Sitting down next to him - he’d learned early on that Daichi preferred to be closer to him, rather than be separated by a table - he picked up his napkin and set it on his lap. “How’re you doing? Do you like how everything looks?” 

“You did such an amazing job!” Daichi looked up at the twinkling lights, his eyes looking wondrous. “The colors! I didn’t know that these two colors would work so well together.” 

“Funny thing is, neither did I.” Kuroo’s blush came back full force as his lover complimented his work. “Americans seem to like these two colors for this season, so I decided to try it for myself.” He pointed to the twinkling lights. “I guess a lot of people like them, as our restaurant is sold out until the beginning of December.” 

Daichi’s mouth dropped open. “No way! Tetsurou, that’s amazing!!” 

“I’ve already got plans for how to decorate for Christmas.” With the restaurant doing so well, his boss had given him a pretty decent budget for decorations to turn their restaurant into a winter wonderland. “It should be pretty fun.” 

“That’s great to hear.” Daichi smiled. “Is there any reason why we don’t have menus tonight?” 

“You noticed that, did you?” He grinned in return. “Our appetizers should be coming out soon. I hope that it’s okay that I ordered everything for us?” 

His lover looked at him, and nodded his head. “Of course. I trust you, Tetsurou.” 

“You really shouldn’t.” He teased, enjoying the laugh that he got out of Daichi. 

Their appetizers showed up five minutes later, followed by their entrees. Kuroo was starting to sweat bullets by the end of the meal, as he knew that dessert would be coming out soon, and that was going to be it. It was going to be game on at that point, and he really hoped that he didn’t make a complete fool of himself. 

“Are you okay?” Daichi asked, after Kuroo turned and looked at where the waiters came out from the kitchen to bring the food outside. “You look like you’re going to be sick.” 

“Hah, no. I’m okay, babe. Don’t worry about me.” Damn it. He had hoped it wasn’t visually showing how he was feeling inside. He saw his coworker coming out from the back, with the special dessert he had requested be made for tonight. He quickly looked away, and then looked back at Daichi. “I hope you saved room for dessert.” 

“I did. You know it’s my favorite part of the meal.” 

“As it should be.” He released a nervous laugh. 

His coworker came over, and set the dessert directly in front of Daichi. “Enjoy your dessert, sir.” 

“Wait, where’s yours?” Daichi asked, as he looked back over at him. “Aren’t you getting one too?” 

Kuroo took a deep breath, and shook his head. “Why don’t you break open the chocolate?” His coworker had brought them over a chocolate ball that was served with a small hammer, meant to break open to reveal a bunch of small truffles inside of it. But tonight, it not only had those chocolates, but another item in it as well. “We can share it.” 

“If we’re sharing, why did she put it in front of me?” 

“Daichi, please.” Kuroo pleaded with him. “Break the chocolate.” 

The hammer was picked up, and Daichi gave the chocolate ball a good whack. It broke into many pieces, revealing both the truffles, and the gift laid inside. Kuroo wiped his hands off on his slacks, and looked at his lover. “I know that school is your number one priority, and I realize that maybe this can’t happen until April, but I wanted to know if you wanted to move in with me.” He rushed the last part out, as Daichi had picked up a key, which had been wrapped in plastic to not taint the food, and was staring at it with a shocked look on his face. “Is that too soon?” Kuroo was panicking, as Daichi wasn’t saying a word. He could feel every person staring at them, and felt like all phones were on him. “Babe?” 

“I don’t know what to say.” Daichi was still staring at the key, looking at it from all angles. “You’re asking me to move in with you?” 

“I am.” He tried to pull back on his panic, but it was really difficult. “This was the wrong way to do this, huh? I’m so stupid. I’m so sorry, Dai. I didn’t mean to-” 

“Stop.” Kuroo closed his mouth, and looked at his lover, who was looking back at him with a love he could feel in his entire soul. “You didn’t let me give you your answer yet.” 

“W-What’s your answer?” 

“I would love to move in with you.” Daichi said, standing up from the table. Kuroo quickly jumped up to meet him, the two of them falling into an embrace that he would remember for years to come. Everyone near them erupted into a loud applause, some choosing to cheer for them. He held tight to Daichi, afraid that if he let go, that Daichi would change his mind. 

He gave him a quick kiss on the cheek before sitting back down. “Sorry if this was too dramatic. I wanted to do something special, and I’m really proud of how the restaurant looks, so I thought that if I did it here, it would be special.” 

“It is special.” Daichi reached over and took his hand in his. “I seriously thought you were about to propose to me.” 

“Propose?!” Kuroo shook his head. “Oh my god, no. Not yet. Maybe when we reach a year.” Kuroo laughed, smiling at how giddy he was feeling now. 

“So I shouldn’t tell you if that was what it was, I would have said yes?” Daichi asked, a smirk on his lips. 

Now it was his turn to drop his mouth open in shock, as he stared at him. “No way.” 

“Guess we’ll never know.” Daichi teased him, making him whine in return. “Come on - help me eat these? If you don’t, I think I might go into a sugar shock.” 

“I guess. If I have to.” He couldn’t stop smiling as he reached for a truffle, and popped one into his mouth. 

Daichi kept looking at the key, and then would look back at him and smile. They were in their own little bubble as they finished their dessert. Kuroo helped Daichi out of his chair, and then left the restaurant after another little round of applause happened for them, and then walked to the subway together to head back to his place. 

Kuroo stared at Daichi, who had the biggest smile on his face, both of them coming down from their shared high together, as their sexual appetite had to be satiated upon return to Kuroo’s place. He reached over and brushed some of Daichi’s hair off of his forehead, and heard him hum in approval. “I know I gave you a key to this place, but with the restaurant doing so well, and I’m getting a bump in pay for helping make it look nice - well, I sort of thought we could get a two bedroom place.” 

“You’d do that for me?” Daichi asked, brushing a kiss against his fingertips, before he returned his hand to Daichi’s chest. He liked feeling his heart beat after they shared something so intimate together - it was a reminder that they were both feeling the same things. “We don’t have to do that.” 

“I know school is important to you, and I want you to be able to have your own room, so you can study and block me out.” Kuroo laid down next to Daichi, who immediately moved to be in his arms, which he gladly accepted. “School is important, Dai.” 

“You really are something else, Tetsurou.” Daichi rubbed his nose against his neck, before exhaling another content sigh. “I don’t deserve you.” 

“You’re right.” 

“Asshole!” 

Laughing, he hugged him closer to his naked body. “You deserve it, and more. I’m sorry I can’t give you everything right now, Dai. But I promise, I’m working on it.” 

“What you’re doing now is enough, Tetsurou.” Daichi lifted his head, and kissed him softly on the lips. “I love you, Mr. Silly Cat.” 

“And I love you, Mr. Stinky Crow.” 

“Are you saying I smell bad??” 

“Never, babe.” He grinned, and hugged Daichi closer. 

Kuroo knew that they still had a lot of growing up to do, but he was excited to see what it would be like living with Daichi. Daichi still had a lot of school left, and he had opportunities to grow at the restaurant. Maybe he would try decorating other places as well. See if it was something he could do for the long run. Whatever was to come, he knew it was going to be a fun ride with Daichi. The possibilities were endless, and he was looking forward to what the future would bring. 

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Cross-posted to AO3

#kurodai #my writing #fanfic #flufftober 2k23

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hi del im here for the dating sim asks and. :) youll never guess. :)

(yeah its Quinn- i have to pick Quinn's route HAHAHBDJ)

QUINNIE !! (tbh at this point you might be her biggest fan next to Tres and it warms my heart so so much !! my silly mundane girlie ♥)

Quinn's Route could potentially be very fun!! She lightly frequents a few bars around DR and LA, but it's also not uncommon for her to wander around in the middle of the night, and to be off on her Whispers Agent missions! Man, wouldn't it suck if you met her while she was undercover so she had to lie to you about a bunch but you both hit it off really well regardless?? <- Not the take I'm gonna use here but it occurred to me and now I want to put her in such an AU fdfksjdnf - She's a part-time bartender in Divinity's Reach, so maybe you meet her at the bar one time! Regardless of which side of the counter she's on, she's very friendly and nice! When working, she's diligent about her responsibilities, but if you prove to be fun conversation then she'll do things a bit quicker just to have a few more seconds to chat with you! - You're gonna have to be either chill or affectionate towards cats, and you can't talk down to her about her bar job! ;w; She loves her job and has an absolute ball with it most days, so talking down about working in a bar in any form is going to be a huge turn-off for her !! Same thing with cats; you gotta at least be nice to her baby boy Pepper!!

(apparently i have WAY more to say about her than i THOUGHT i would. so !! readmore in the middle lmao)

[Fun fact continuation!] - She loves spontaneous outings!! Little adventures in between everyday life is what keeps her happy and goin'!! She'll likely try to invite you to some late-night street exploration, or dropping into some party she heard conversation about, or even just running around some woods at night!! Even better if you're the one who suggests something spontaneous first!! - Quinn's a huge sucker for sparring and duels as well; if you're the combat / adventurer type like she is, she'll absolutely want to spar with you and it is absolutely bonus points if you go through with it! A bonus for YOU is that she typically banters and flirts during duels. >:) - But she is OBLIVIOUS to flirting!! yours OR her own!! She's dumb!! She is absolutely the person that you could flirt with in increasingly obvious ways, and she would absolutely think that you just Really enjoy her company!! (Literally, her husband [who ive been ignoring for the sake of this bc his involvement would prompt It's Own Route ♥] was taking her on dates and giving her kisses and even calling her Dearheart and she never got it until he wrote her a whole ass love letter. She's THAT level of oblivious!!)

Good Ending: The trick to getting the good ending requires one thing: Being Very Direct With Her. As previously stated: Quinn is a total airhead about love. You could literally be making out with her on the couch and she would just think that you're great buddies who are hella comfortable with each other!! Being direct with her is going to give her a small crisis, but mainly in the "oh gods i've never been in a relationship before" department; the good news is: Even if she's hella bad at the whole relationship thing at first, she is undoubtedly going to give it her all. :3 This is definitely a girlie who's good ending finishes out with a wedding tbh, or at least a "years later" wedding bonus scene

Neutral Ending: Basically achieved but just. Not Saying Anything, lmao. You could be flirting with her, you could also not be flirting with her! Either way, platonic ending, basically! :D you'll still get to share your late night adventures and do spontaneous shit together, you're just (probably) not kissing in alleyways on your way home and whatever.

Bad Ending: you just?? don't hit it off that well i guess?? or you were mean to her cat, or about her job. :( She's not like a vengeful person so nothing all that exciting would happen here tbh! it'd be more like a gentle drifting apart! Unless you mistreated her on purpose and her brothers find out ♥ then you suffer at their hands, and that might be exciting! KSDJFNS

#I DIDNT KNOW WHAT TO DO FOR HER BAD ENDING GKNFJGNF SORRY IF IT SOUNDS ODD I JUST ... IDK WHAT'D HAPPEN #this was so so fun to write though!! ;w; thankiiieee !!!! #thank you so much for the ask !! <3 #c:Quinn Teeling #dating sim ask game

[elliewiltarwyn]

FFXIV Write 2023 | Prompt #15: Portentous

1. Of, relating to, or constituting a portent; portentous foreshadowing 2. Eliciting amazement or wonder: prodigious 3. A: being a grave or serious matter; portentous decisions [...] C: ponderously excessive; that discipline’s overwrought portentous phrases

-777 words (do I get the Lucky 7's super bonus from ff7??)

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She has no idea what they’ll see around the corner, but it sure as hells isn’t what’s actually there.

The pit of her stomach drops out from within her as her gaze tracks far—far, far, such a distance she can’t remotely comprehend, unto an utterly impossible view, or what should be for where they are, upon the ocean floor somewhere below Kholusia’s seas. I cannot believe Emet-Selch understated something; this is far from the abode I was expecting…

“By the gods,” Alisaie breathes at her side.

It’s buildings—endless, enormous, sprawling before them unto what may as well be infinity. Rising up from an unfathomably deep void to reach pinnacles far above; Ellie isn’t sure how some of these structures aren’t piercing the surface of the ocean. It doesn’t even seem like ocean before them anymore; it puts her in mind of being upon the airship deck as it pulls into the airspace around a city like Limsa Lominsa or Ul’dah, except even those prime examples of Eorzean urban design are utterly dwarfed by the scale before them; she is fair certain the Mizzenmast of Limsa in particular would only take up three stories of one of these buildings that seem to consist of dozens, if not hundreds. Innumerable rectangular spires, breathtakingly massive, twinkling with lighted windows and looming over them, even with how much further they must tread to even get close. Tall, dark, ominous… and for some reason Ellie cannot pin down, sad. A hollow pain echoes within her heart and she has no earthly idea why.

“When the Ondo spoke of a city,” Alphinaud utters quietly, awestruck, “I did not think they meant an actual city!”

Ellie’s mouth has gone dry, even with the humidity and the fact that they’re deep underwater; she tries to wet her lips and wipes her mouth. She scans the horizon, from the tips of the towers down to whatever floor upon which they may stand, seeing if she can discern any signs of life upon any bustling streets. There’s… something, but she can’t tell what manner of life it may be. The Ondo didn’t seem to want to poke that monster’s nest; what in the hells resides down there? Can it truly just be Emet-Selch…?

“Then… we are seeing the same view.”

Ellie blinks in confusion and whirls her head around to stare at Y’shtola, along with the others. Her eyes, a hazy grey ever since her (first) sojourn into the flow of the Lifestream, seem more focused now than ever before, and the very idea seems to dilate her pupils and strike terror in her—and the idea of Y’shtola terrified is in and of itself terrifying. “The remnants in the Ondo settlement were solid, material structures, but these… Everything here pulses with aether. ‘Tis an enchantment on a monumental scale!” Ellie feels like even monumental barely begins to describe it—especially if it’s all aether, seven hells, how much does he have…

How much are we up against, how much must we overcome to save them…

A hand scoops up her own then; she blinks and looks down to her side to see Lily, lips drawn tight but eyes fiery with determination, gazing up at her. “Leave it to Emet-Selch to go to such excess… It’s intimidating, yes—but we’re not stopping, are we?”

“Thought never crossed my mind.” Ellie smirks down at her and squeezes her hand. “Hells, if we’re intimidated up here, imagine what it must be like for them: trapped down in the middle of all that with only him as their guide.”

“Fairly terrifying thought, yeah,” Lily replies, smiling back in amusement. “Sounds like the worst kind of date, really, and what are friends for if not saving you from bad dates?”

“Exactly.” Ellie exhales and looks back upon the cityscape, her stomach dropping out once more as she tries to avoid thinking of what Emet-Selch might be doing to their friends: extracting the forbidden knowledge of the Allagans and the Crystal Tower from G’raha, doing… whatever it is he plans with Mia. She can’t dispel that image from her mind, though: that of Mia, eyes glazed over and jerking like a puppet, reaching for Emet-Selch’s extended hand and clasping it, vanishing into the aether even as Ellie screamed her name…

It doesn't bode well, whatever Emet-Selch has planned for those two, and for Ellie should she submit to the Light, and his “abode” is mindbogglingly terrible to behold… but they can’t stop. I promised Mia: I will protect her from Emet-Selch’s designs, whatsoever they may be. I failed at that task atop Mt. Gulg, but if the window is still open… I will not again.

#ffxivwrite #ffxivwrite2023 #my fanfiction #ffxiv fanfiction #kind of rude to reference my plan to have emet-selch take mia in addition to the exarch without having like. written that. ;u; #again not really super pleased with this one but eh it's something! #the word was hard to think of an example for lol