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enchantedlandcoffee · 30 days
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this booping thing has given me a fic idea.
Picture this: It's the end of Harry and Louis' first date, a first date that has gone very well. They've walked up to Harry's front door and are now facing each other, one of Louis' hands reaching up to tuck a curl behind Harry's ear. They both begin to lean forward, Louis' eyes start to close when he hears a 'boop' and feels a tap on his nose. They immediately open again to briefly see Harry look at him in shock and then run into his house, leaving Louis stood there.
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silverhallow · 8 months
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"I love you, " ain't that the worst thing you ever heard?
pairing: Benedict Bridgerton x Sophie Beckett summary: after a drunken night and confession, Benedict has to decide if the stakes are high enough to risk everything.
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warnings: Benedict is a moron, but whatever is new... light angst but with a happy ending word count: 1835
Authors note: modern AU, written for anon for the prompt "my heart is yours"
Everything had changed and Benedict hated it.
One stupid night, one foolish move and he’d lost the thing that he valued most in the world.
He and Sophie had been best friends for years, they’d met during reception class and been friends since they were 4 years old and now here they are nearly 16 years later at Cambridge University and for the first time since they’d met…
She wasn’t talking to him.
He’d broken her heart and she’d closed herself off, she’d refused to talk to him, she refused him entry to her college dorm, her room mate Lily refused to let her in, even Kate, his brother’s girlfriend had taken her side.
It had all occurred because of a misunderstanding, a few drinks at Art Social he’d taken her to and somehow they’d ended up kissing outside, no one had seen and it had been magical and Benedict had freaked out when Sophie had told him that she’d been waiting for years for him to do that.
“But you’re my best friend! I can’t lose you” he’d replied to her confession that she loved him.
“Who is to say you will lose me…?” Sophie has asked, her heart clearly breaking
“Because it never works… it never…” he’d replied despite his own heart screaming at him to take the chance, to fight for her. The kiss had woken something in him that he was scared of, something he’d never felt before but the risk, the risk of it not working was not something he was willing to do.
Sophie had left him standing there and she’d not spoken to him since and Benedict was miserable.
He felt lost. He felt like he was mourning something and that there was a piece of his heart and soul missing. He felt worse than he did after his grandmother and his father had died. Not having Sophie in his life had left a hole that he had no idea how to fill.
He’d tried to talk to her, he’d tried to catch her between classes but she continued to evade him, ignoring him, pretending she didn’t hear him.
He’d tried to send flowers, only for them to turn up at his door having been refused and turned away. 
The only contact he’d had was a message via Kate to leave her alone.
He’d thought Kate would be on his side but she was furious with him, and much to his dismay Anthony had taken Sophie’s side as well.
“Just friends don’t look at each other the way you two look at each other” Anthony had said to him “it’s been obvious to everyone for years that you two were meant for one another, it’s why nothing ever works with anyone else because they’re not Sophie… has that ever crossed your mind…” Anthony had snapped.
Benedict just rolled his eyes, he didn’t understand, he and Kate had hated one another before their sexual tension got too much and they realised there was a fine line between hate and love.
But after nearly a month of radio silence from Sophie, Benedict was sure he’d lost his best friend, the woman he loved because he was far too much of a coward to let her have his heart, to open himself up to the risk.
The risk which still seemed to outway the reward.
But it had cost him the best thing that he’d ever had.
It wasn’t until an impromptu visit from his mother, made him see sense.
Violet Bridgerton had turned up at his flat and the moment he’d let her in, she’d slapped the back of his head causing him to whine.
“What was that for?!”
“Because you’re an idiot” she’d said firmly
“But…”
“No buts, Benedict… Anthony told me what happened and how you’ve been moping since because Sophie is refusing to talk to you because you’ve broken her heart” Violet said
“Mum, you don’t get it! No one gets it…” Benedict said getting on the defensive
“You really are an idiot if you think out of all people that I do not get it…” Violet said “i’d known your father since I was 10 years old, we were friends. I didn’t want to risk what we had but by letting him in, by taking a chance with your father… i got a life and a love far greater than I’d ever thought possible, that i’ve ever dreamed of… and even with the hurt and pain of losing him… loving him, having him love me… even for the short period we got… was the greatest gift i’d ever get” Violet said to her son.
“But…”
“Benedict, only you can decide if you are prepared to take that risk, to take the chance… you are your father’s son, more so than Anthony, and not just in looks, you’re heart and soul are so much like your father and grandmother, your gentle nature, your artistic tendencies and romantic heart comes from them, if you feel even a fraction of what I think you feel for Sophie then you are a fool to let her leave your life… not to take the chance” Violet said
“But if it doesn’t work…”
“You won’t know if you won’t try… do you want to lose Sophie now… not take a chance on a love that could last you a lifetime, either of your lifetimes… to be so afraid that you’re going to lose her on a possibility to then lose her on a certainty… then only you can make that decision but you know I believe in Soulmates, how there is another person that was created just for you… and from the day you met Sophie i’d been so sure she was yours… but if you do not wish to take the chance… then that is your decision… but you have to live with the consequences and i am afraid this is clearly the consequences… Sophie does not let people in easily. She is a kind soul, she is a pure hearted girl but after everything she went through, if she’s told you that she loves you and you shunned that… then you can’t expect to be still let in” Violet explained
Benedict just stared at his mother, processing her words, he’d liked Sophie for years, he’d pushed down his feelings for her out of fear, he never wanted Sophie not to be in his life… but now…
Now he’d experienced that… he didn’t want it to continue.
His mother’s words had settled in his soul and his heart knew what his mind had been fighting for the last month. Sophie was his world, if he wasn’t prepared to take that risk, then he deserved to be miserable and alone.
He’d promised he’d never hurt her, that he’d never abandon her the way her father had, he’d never hurt her the way Araminta had… and he’d done both.
He was a coward. “I got to go” he replied and forgetting this was his flat, that his mother had come to see him, he grabbed a coat and ran from the room.
He had to talk to Sophie before it was too late.
He knew she’d be finishing Gymanstic’s practise now and if he was quick he’d be able to get into the changing rooms and talk to her.
Violet smirked at herself, knowing her work was done. Anthony, Henry, Roger, Lily and Kate had all called her to explain what had happened and she’d given her son time to sort his head out himself before getting involved but after a month… she knew it was time to intervene before he lost her forever.
He ran as fast as his legs could carry him, he got there as some of the girls came out and he saw Lily “LILY!? Is she still there?” he yelled at Sophie's roommate and his cousin’s girlfriend.
“Yeah, she was showering as our’s is still broken and I'm off to meet Roger and shower at his,  but she won’t talk to you…”
“I don’t need her to talk i just need her to listen, i’ve been an arse and need to sort it out…” he said and he ran into the changing rooms, Sophie was alone, her back was too him as she slipped her shirt back on over her head.
“Sophie” he gasped, out of breath and heaving.
Sophie let out a squeak and squeal, grateful she was dressed, recognising the voice instantly she jumped and turned around “what the fuck are you doing here, go away Ben, I told you… I don’t want to talk to you anymore… I can’t”
“Sophie… i don’t need you to talk, I just need you to listen… I’m sorry to barge in here but this was the only place I knew i’d be able to talk to you where you can’t avoid me…”
Sophie turned her head “Ben I can’t do this”
“You were right, I was a coward, the truth is I like you. I like you a lot. I have done, for years. I like you more than i’ve ever liked anyone in my life and to be honest with you, that fucking terrfies me because I didn’t want to screw up what we had, whatever it was… but i’ve fallen pretty damn ard for you Sophie and i think i needed this to realise how shit my life is without you in it… to realise that the risk is worth the reward. I just have to hope that whatever happens we don’t ruin whatever we had before all this happened… you’re my favourite person in the world Sophie. You’ve always been my favourite person and if you want to take that risk with me… I am prepared to take that risk with you. I am all in Soph....
Because the truth is… i love you. I’ve loved you for years, i’m pretty sure i’ve loved you fro the day I met you. My heart is yours. It’s always been yours Soph…” he said, standing there, the words and his confession just spewing from his lips as Sophie turned back to face him.
Her green eyes wide with shock and did he imagine it… a little piece of hope? Her heart was hammering in her chest “are… are you serious?”
“More serious than i’ve been about anything, i’m sorry it took me so long to work it out”
Sophie knew they had a lot more to talk about, she had a million questions but right now, she wasn’t thinking, she took off at a run and threw herself into his arms and kissed him.
It was what she’d been waiting to hear, she’d hoped he loved her, that he wanted to be with her but her hope had been fading over the last month but now…
She knew it wasn’t going to be plain sailing, they had somethings to work out but right now… it was the start, the start of what would be a happily ever after.
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roadtogracelandx45 · 1 year
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Prompt List updated March 27th
I am starting with 70 for now, I may add or change them going forward. but for now these were the ones i had in my notebook. i got all of them off of Pinterest. Some already have names by them but go ahead and request them again if you like the prompt and I can redo them.
Fandoms I write for:
Top Gun Maverick: All
Elvis: Elvis
One Chicago: Kelly Severide, Jay Halstead, Will Halstead, Connor Rhodes, Adam Ruzek
Avengers: Steve Rogers, Tony Stark, Bucky Barnes, Natasha, Clint Barton, Peter Parker
Triple Frontier: Will Miller and Benny Miller
Four Brothers: Bobby Mercer, Jack Mercer
Sons of Anarchy: Jax Teller, Opie Winston, Juice Ortiz, David Hale,
Fast and Furious: Dom Toretto, Roman Peirce, Brian O'Conner, Letty Ortiz
Band of Brothers: Wild Bill, Babe, Malarkey, Nixon, Winters, Joe Toye
Twilight: All of the Cullens, Jacob Black and Bella Swan
Harry Potter: All
WWE/TNA/AEW/ ROH : Seth Rollins, Roman Reigns, Dean Ambrose, Stephanie McMahon, Triple H, Shawn Michaels, Chris Jericho, CM Punk, The Young Bucks, Adam Cole, Bobby Fish, Kyle O'Reilly, Roderick Strong, Chris Sabin, Alex Shelley, Randy Orton, Edge, Christian Cage, Matt Hardy, Jeff Hardy, Hurricane Helms. Mr. Kennedy
Supernatural- Dean Winchester, Sam Winchester, Cas
The West Wing: Josh Lyman, Sam Seaborn
Game of Thrones: Robb Stark, Jon Snow, and Sansa Stark
Lord of the Rings/ The Hobbit: Thorin, Fili, Kili, Bilbo, Legolas, Aragon.
Black Sails: Billy Bones, James Flint, Eleanor, Charles Vane, Anne Bonney, John Silver
Law and Order SVU: All
Hawaii Five-0: All
SWAT: All
Yellowstone: Kayce Dutton, Rip Wheeler, Beth Dutton, Jamie Dutton.
Crash- Kenny
Southland- John Cooper, Ben Sherman
Gotham- Jim Gordon
White Collar- Matthew Keller
The Mighty Ducks- All
The Outsiders- All
*****
01 “Oh you think I am cute when I am angry? Well get ready because I am about to be gorgeous.”  
02. “I can’t lose you again. Can’t  you see that? I am not strong enough.” 
03. “Marry me’ 
04. “I’m not jealous.” 
05.  “Kiss my ass.” 
06.  “Were you ever gonna tell me?” 
07. “Excuse you?”
08.  “This is all your fault.” 
09. “It’s not fair.” 
10. “Game Over, you lose.” 
11.  “Is she always this obnoxious?” “Oh, she is just getting warmed up.” 
12. “We don’t need to control them. We need to unleash them.” 
13. “It should have never come to this.” 
14. “I’m not a lot of people’s favorite person.” 
15. “I shouldn’t have wasted 3 years on someone when Russia could have sent me a good bottle of vodka.” 
16.  “Can we have this conversation when you aren’t upset?” 
17. “Come over here and make me, why don’t ya?” 
18.  “I am tired of being your secret.” 
19. “Mess with them, you mess with me.” 
20. “I don’t want to sleep alone tonight.” 
21. “ I am coming to get you. Stay there.” 
22. “Are you safe?” “I, I don’t know.” 
23.  “This is why I don’t let myself fall in love.” 
24. “You are my regret.” 
25. “You have to make a choice.” 
26. “Put the knife down.” 
27. “Jokes on them.” 
28. “The way you flirt is shameless.” 
29. “With all due respect, I’m going to ignore everything you just said.” 
30. “It’s me! It’s me baby! Calm down.” 
31.  “Have you lost your damn mind?” 
32.  “Hey, I am here with you. Okay? Always.”
33. “Hold me back.” 
34.  “You aren’t a bad guy.” 
35. “You know we are meant to be.” 
36. “Mine.”
37. “Seriously, you are a manchild.”
38.  “I get it alright! I fucked up!” 
39. “She’s dead! I killed her!” 
40. “You smell nice.”
41.  “I think I am pregnant.”/ “I am pregnant, not helpless. Stop worrying so much.” 
42. “So what if I am jealous? Its not gonna change anything.” 
43. “You owe me.”
44. “Be careful.” “I always am.” 
45. “Take my jacket, it's cold outside.” 
46. “I am not some toy  you can play with.” 
47. “Just play long. Please.’
48.  “I did something terrible.’ 
49. “Don’t hurt the hair on their head.’ 
50. “I got your back.” 
51. "I told you not to get too close to me."
52. "How long?' "Since the beginning."
53. "Touch her and you're dead."
54. "Baby, we are the law."
55. "Baby, don't make me spell it out. You know I want you."
56. "I will always choose you."
57. "What happened? I told you to stay by my side!"
58. "Don't you dare!"
59. "Well what can I say? I am a badass."
60. "Excuse me, I have to go and make a scene."
61. "Before this happens, I need you to know that I have always loved you." 1
62. "No panties, baby girl?" 1
63. "Well you are coming home with me whether you like it or not."
64. "That looks hard. Let's switch."
65. "Saddle up doll."
66. "Like what you see?"
67. "Don't pretend to be innocent."
68. "You're mine. And I don't share."
69. "Welcome back, now fucking help me."
70. "Don't be an asshole, asshole."
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gardenpatchbaby · 7 months
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I am so sick of fic writers making 10-year-olds talk like babies.
I work with children and have taken numerous classes on adolescent development. Here's some of what I learned because I might actually kill someone if I read another fic where an older child is essentially a four-year-old. (No hate to anyone in particular. Children are confusing.)
(Slight trigger warning for 13 & 14 year-olds. Puberty/sex mentioned)
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(Most info is from Chip Wood's Yardsticks: Child and Adolescent Development Ages 4-14)
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moonlight-stalker · 7 months
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# Dcu x Dp 118
Danny is Damian's older brother by about 7 years.
Danyal often sneaks things in for Damian to have and would protect him from punishments, when Damian was 6 he watched his grandfather kill Danyal for making one too many mistakes, he thought he was gone but that same night he witnessed Danyal claiming into his widow at first Damian was over the moon that he was alive but then his mood soon sour when Danyal tells him he has to leave, that if he stayed and grandfather finds out he will have him gutted and have his head cut off to make sure he can't come back. Before he leaves he gives Damian a teddy bear.
4 years later Damian is living with his father and has been living with him for a couple of days when he sees Danyal climbing through his window, but this time he is injured when Damian finally gets him into his room he sees what the injury is and is horrified to see that Danyal has a cut shape as a Y that goes from his shoulders to his pelvis and he see that he is bleeding both red and Lazarus green. Danyal tells him that he does not have much time to explain everything but what he can tell him is that he is something called a halfa now and he's about to go into his core which is pretty much his soul and needs Damian to hide and protect it until he is healed enough that he can reform. Damian agrees and watches as Danyal disappears and an orb the size of a fist falls he catches it before it hits the floor, Damian decides to hide it with his most prized and well-hidden possession which is the teddy bear but he goes the extra mile and cuts open the bear and places Danyal inside.
After that day Damian starts to carry the bear everywhere he puts him in a drawstring bag and goes about his day he does not acknowledge it when any of the other bats ask what he is carrying around. This went on for a week and a half before the bear was found, Grayson had forced him to go on a walk with him only for both of them to get rain when they got back Alfred handed them towels Damian set the bag down which he had taken off to protect from the rain when Drake snatched the bag and open it and pulled out the bear he went to grab it back only for Grayson to take it from Drake and start to tease him and keeping the bear out of his reach at this point the others that were in the mansion had gathered around. Damian finally had enough and pulled out a hidden dagger and yelled "You will hand me back my brother's resting place right this instant or you will lose the hand that is holding him" That made everyone stop and freeze Damian was able to grab the bear back and flee back to his room where he checked over the bear to make sure Danyal was okay not realizing the chaos that he has caused.
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evilminji · 7 months
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Can You "Accidental Baby Acquisition" Yourself?
Like? Say you have a You... who is NOT You, obviously, but A You in the Multiversal sense... and their childhood suuuuuucked. Just? Truely awful for reasons beyond their control.
Such as the veil NOT being so easily peirced in their reality and humanity a bit more... Reactive(tm) to ectoplasm, due to the lower concentration of it in the Everything of their Universe. Which makes their parents research? Unattainable. Dangerous.
Ultimately fatal to their elder sister.
And then later, them.
Not that they were even the loving if wildly eccentric parents most of the other You's KNOW and have. Due to that very say research and their long-term exposure to their own samples. The Reactivity.
"Pit Rage" as some circles call it.
They weren't themselves. Stopped BEING themselves long before their children ever came into the picture. If they could think clearly, they would BEG for someone to save their children. From them. From their house of horrors. From what they've become.
And well? You exsist outside of Time. In the Zone. Maybe you have a wide and crazy adventure with this grizzled, worn, badass of a You. Figure he's pretty cool. Ask if he needs anything. And he laughs this broken glass in your chest sort of sound and says:
"Not unless you could give me a real childhood."
Like? Dude. Buddy. My buddy dude. Gonna have to explain that one. You can't just drop that and walk away. We Crazy Action Bros Adventure(tm) bonded. You can tell me. And reluctantly... he kinda does.
And... Look. You exsist outside of TIME. Your mentor IS Time. You can TOTALLY do that.
This.
But like? You realize... there wouldn't be TWO of you... right? If you take mini-Bamf out of the timestream at point A... you, big guy, stop existing at every instance of point B and onwards.
Yeah. Yeah, he gets that. Fully consents. His life was full of bad decisions and dramatic bullshit. He wants a real childhood. His sister back. Wants them BOTH out of that house and somewhere safe. If he could do it himself, he would. Call it his fucked up way of healing. Finally facing his trauma. It's haunted him long enough.
.....well then. Now You've got a baby and a fussy toddler. They have superpowers because of course they do. That house was OSHAs waking nightmares and deepest fever dreams. Jazzypants is hungy. And baby You did a stinky.
This is Fine(tm).
You're a King! You can TOTALLY handle this! Teeeeeemporarily. Since it's not like they can stay HERE. The Zone is literally uninhabitable long term for the living. So time to fire up the ol Brain Meats. Gremlin Ideas formulating. Loading... Loading... Loooooooading. Got it!
You kidnapped them.
Brilliant! FRIGHTY! Where's the Trenchcoat Booze Slu-...SLUHeuth. Sleuth! Totally what I was planning to say, Starshines! Don't curse. Cursing Bad~☆
The Detective Of Loose Morales in The Trenchcoat, who's Soul I Own, Frighty! Where's he at?? *Distant muffled answer* Close enough! Time to give him a heart attack! And throw a fight! Can you toss me a nightmare medallion? I need to instill mortal terror! Thaaaanks, Frighty! Also can you change diapers? *affirmative noises* Ancients, you're the best.
Smash cut to John Constantine. Busting up some cult, as you do. When? Oh fuck. The leaders heading for the store room! Not today, fucker! They fight. They struggle. It's Manly and Gritty and dramatic! When?
A terrible CRASH. Some artifact must have activated. What... have you DONE? *dramatic musical sting* swirling green and DEATH radiates out from a pin prick of nothing. A black hole in reverse. The cold oblivion of space, given bones to claw its way free. Eyes that sear in colors too technicolor and hypersaturated to be mortal. Green. Green! GREEN.
Ice and stars and death and a terrible, unspeakable Crown.
Two... two little sprogs. Tiny bits of nothing in a monsters hand. KIDS, wrapped up in something they never should of even had to nightmare about. John's eyes catch on red, red hair. A tiny little headband with butterflies on it. Pressed so close to dark locks, as she wraps herself around her little bits of a sibling.
The other ones dressed up in stars.
Someone SOLD their fuckin KIDS. Or this damned this STOLE them. It doesn't matter. Not now, not to John. Because this bastard isn't keeping them. He slides like breathing into the waves of luck and chance, odds and fate. Is on his feet and drawing attention. Whatever it takes, he's leaving here with those kids.
He laughs and it's not a kind one.
"Oi! A word if you will?"
@hypewinter @hdgnj @the-witchhunter @nerdpoe @ailithnight
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genosoffline · 7 months
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damnation
day 4: witch's heart / worship
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flipwizardstarlight · 11 months
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Out of context snippet from a DPxDC fic im writing that i liked a lot:
"Why does this sound like you are fighting a war?" Jason asks quietly.
Danny, Ash, and Ember share a look.
"Because we have been for two and half years now," Danny says tiredly. "It didn't start quite so... organized. It was mostly me and my two friends fighting to keep Amity safe, then it was the three of us fighting to keep ghosts and amity safe from each other, and then I beat the ghost king and the number of people helping keep civilian injuries down started to climb while I made sure none of the ghosts coming through were caught by the humans.
"Once word spread through the Realms that i wasn't even crowned yet despite the Realms having transferred the title of King to me, almost everyone who wanted to challenge me and hadn't yet changed their minds. After the big guys stopped coming out to play, the GIW started noticing the liminals in and around Amity and the kidnappings started."
"Once the kidnappings started, we organized," Ash finishes.
"Jesus," Jason says as he runs a hand through his hair.
Danny grimmace sympathetically towards him. "Welcome to the world of Ghosts and Liminals."
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rhan-hastur · 2 years
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Blood latte 🍂
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bisexuallsokka · 7 months
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jo. bestie. hi. i’m holding your hands and asking u to please if u want deal us all permanent psychic damage with “you’re just as beautiful as the day i lost you” (the httyd divorced zukka agenda has to continue and nobody can do it as well as u <3)
Sokka had spent the entire journey to the Fire Nation imagining himself being so overwhelmed with emotion at the sight of Zuko that, decorum be damned, he would run into his arms as soon as they made eye contact.
The sting of disappointment he felt when he realized that Zuko wasn't even there to greet him and Katara was enough to extinguish most of the excitement he had felt and make him second-guess everything about this trip. It was odd enough that after over a decade of being broken up they had rekindled their relationship over letters, what would it be like when they saw each other in person for the first time in years? Did they only know how to be in love again in theory? Was Zuko truly ready to leave the throne and his home in a few months and start a life with Sokka?
He's hiding out on some balcony that the two of them frequented in his Ambassador days, and he jumps when he hears the door open behind him. It's probably Katara telling him to stop moping, and he's about to tell her that he just needs a minute when he sees Zuko there, giving him a tentative smile.
"Hey," he says.
"Hi," Sokka says, the corner of his mouth twitching in amusement.
"Sorry about," Zuko gestures, and Sokka knows what he means.
"I get it. You're a busy guy," Sokka says.
That makes Zuko frown, and he walks over and takes a seat on the bench next to him. "Not too busy for you," he says. Which, historically, is kind of a lie, but Sokka appreciates the sentiment all the same. Especially since soon, they won't have to worry about the Fire Lord nonsense ever again.
Zuko seems to be thinking the same thing. "For what it's worth, it wasn't 'official business' keeping me away again," he clarifies. "Izumi was getting a little overwhelmed with everything going on to get ready for the party, and I spent longer in the garden with her than I realized. She's with Uncle, now."
Sokka softens at that, his doubts slowly starting to fade away. "That's understandable."
"Thanks for coming all the way here," Zuko says quickly. "It means a lot and it...it's really good to see you."
The sincerity in his tone is a little overwhelming. "Wouldn't miss it for the world," Sokka says, despite having missed the last ten or so of Zuko's birthday celebrations.
It makes Zuko smile, though, which Sokka relaxes at the sight of.
"You look good," Sokka says, smiling back.
"You look..." Zuko trails off, a strange expression on his face as he just keeps staring at Sokka.
"What?" Sokka asks suspiciously. "Is there something on my face?"
"You're just as beautiful as the day I lost you," Zuko says, so softly Sokka might have missed it had he not been hanging onto every word from those lips.
"I..." Sokka says, feeling speechless for once as heat rises in his cheeks. "That's...great, thank you."
As soon as the words leave his mouth he groans, putting his head in his hands as Zuko laughs loudly at him.
"You can't just say things like that," Sokka complains, even if he can't stop smiling.
"I can and I will, especially if that is the kind of reaction I can expect," Zuko teases. Sokka looks over at him and feels his cheeks flushing again at the soft look on Zuko's face.
Sokka takes a shaky breath, calling upon every ounce of bravery he's ever possessed to help him reach for Zuko's hand. "Twelve years?" he asks, giving it a squeeze.
"Twelve years," Zuko confirms, squeezing back. “It’s not that I haven’t seen you that whole time. I just…never let myself really look.”
Sokka nods. “You’re sure this is what you want?”
Zuko raises his eyebrow. "I've started packing."
Sokka rolls his eyes and shoves Zuko's shoulder with his own. "Oh, so romantic, run away with me just because you're already packing."
Zuko laughs again, and Sokka feels lightheaded. He's not going to get used to constantly hearing that sound anytime soon.
“I've had all this time to think about it, and my answer is still the same," Zuko tells him seriously. "This is best for the Fire Nation, best for us. Are you sure, though? Six year olds are pretty crazy.”
“Raising a kid with you?" Sokka asks. "That's all I've ever wanted. Craziness and all."
The way Zuko looks at Sokka erases any of the doubts, the questions, the worries Sokka had about this. About them. After the years of heartbreak and separation, Sokka knows that's behind them, and the future looks much brighter.
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enchantedlandcoffee · 5 months
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Christmas Themed Prompts
Kissing under the mistletoe
Cuddling by the fire
Shopping for gifts
Secret Santa
Christmas Cards
Ice Skating
Winter Wonderland Date
Cold Noses
Visiting Santa
Petting reindeer
Dancing to Christmas Music
Cookie Decorating
Decorating the house/tree
Snuggling up for a christmas film
Christmas Carolling
Christmas Dinner
Christmas Crackers
Opening Presents
Board Games
Advent Calendars
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silverhallow · 5 months
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Ash’s Festive Fluff
Rules:
I’ll take probably about 10 requests over the next few weeks… if I receive more than 10 I’ll choose my favourites and maybe write more later if I feel inspired so it won’t be first come first served so please try not to send more than one or two each… 
I’ll accept prompts for about a week to get them in and give you time to think of them and I’ll post when my prompts are closed.
It will be Benophie only this time I am afraid, I’m not writing any other couple at the moment.
You must specify which AU of mine you want it from, if you want canon regency then please state as such, otherwise your request won’t get done. No AU means No story, but it can be ANY of my AUs. It must be an existing AU. I am not accepting generic requests
Prompt must be dialogue based or action based so it can’t be like Christmas Day in BE AU… it needs to be something like “Christmas shopping or Charlie’s first Christmas” that sort of thing and then which AU you wanna see.
I aim to be less than 1000 words so please do not over complicate things…
And they must be fluffy!! No smutty, no angsty requests…
This does all depend on my muse cooperating so they won’t be done quickly so you will need to be patient with me! 
Do not send multiples of the same ask. Otherwise I’ll delete all versions, if you aren’t sure if I’ve gotten a prompt, ask me if it came through and I shall reply to confirm either way…
I don’t need the pressure of someone sending multiples through as it feels like people are being pushy when that happens.
They may not get posted to Ao3 I’ve not decided but they’ll obviously be here…
So my asks are now open for the Festive Fluff asks… so enjoy 🧡
Asking period: 19th November 2023 to 26th November 2023
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roadtogracelandx45 · 2 years
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6 and 18 for Dom, Hangman or Rooster?
Hi! Thank you so much for requesting. I am so sorry about the wait, I finally got a wave of inspiration for this. I am going to go with Dom, because he doesn't get enough love. This is going to take place between Fast Five and Fast 7 when Letty gets her memory back. I am going to be mentioning Sophie who is going to be featured in Life in The Fastlane.
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Sophie should have been thrilled that Letty was back with them and with Dom, but deep down, she knew it would change everything again. And her relationship with Dom that had sparked up again after Letty's death. She had felt guilty at first, thinking it was going to be an insult to Letty's memory, but then she remembered how she felt when she was with Dom and with Letty.
And the guilt stopped, Letty would want Dom to be happy, and she had once said that the only girl she would ever trust Dom with was Sophie.
She was the polar opposite of Letty, she had blonde hair and blue eyes, was the stereotypical dumb blonde, a part she played well. It had gotten all three girls out of trouble the first year that Sophie went to Race Wars with them. They were like the Three Musketeers, always together. Some of Sophie's favorite memories were of her with Letty and Mia.
The knock on the bedroom door startled Sophie out of her thoughts, "Yeah?" She called out, thinking it would be her brother or Rome coming to find her because she had been hiding in her old room since dinner and clean up had been done. Dom was standing in the doorway, "Come downstairs." Sophie shook her head and drew her knees to her chest. "Soph."
He had stepped into the room and pushed the door so it was halfway closed. He knew that Letty being around again, threw everything out of whack for the both of them and she was unsure about her place now. Was she still his? Was their quiet relationship going to still carry on.
"I don't want to keep being your secret Dom. I am tired of being your dirty little secret." Dom sighed and sat down on the bed next to her. "It's complicated." She laughed at that and turned her head to look out of the window. "That's a bunch of bullshit. I guess, I was just a place holder for Letty. We were never going to be anything more than just this. Were you ever going to tell me? Or were you going to keep fucking leading me on?"
Dom swallowed the lump that formed in his throat, that was never his intention but somehow it happened. "I get Dom, I am always going to be second best. With you and with Vince. That's my role on this team. And I just have to get used to it again."
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mechtober · 7 months
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Welcome one and all to Mechtober 2023, courtesy of @heliophaestus and @therainbowtea !!!
You are not required to finish every prompt, and don't have to start on the first day. Join when you like, finish when you like, and do what you feel comfortable with. Askbox is always open for clarification!
Other guidelines are to please tag appropriately, especially if your work goes beyond canon-typical subject matter. This account will be trying to reblog all contributions, so please make sure to tag work under #mechtober 2023 , #mechtober, or #mechtober 23. Don't hesitate to @ us to guarantee your pieces get seen! If a day has gone by and it still hasn't been reblogged, dm this account with your post and it will be added. [ID: A prompt list for Mechtober, with a background of the inside of a spaceship, with one prompt per day.
The Starship Aurora
Gunfire and explosions
Mechsona
Fav Mech
Backstory
Makeup and scars
Airlock
Fav Album
New Texas
Doc Carmella
Unused folklore
Belief
Found family and/or relationships
Peacemaker
Tarot
Photoshoots
Clothes/role swap
Drunk Space Pirate
Narration
Redesign
Cyberia
Headcanons
Fav quote
Inhuman
(No) Happy Endings
Liveshows
Shenanigans
War
Crossover
Fav death
Beginnings and ends
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imfinereallyy · 1 year
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someone please write a “who did this to you?” fic with Steve and Eddie, but it’s Eddie saying it to Steve. I’ve seen a few with the reverse and I’m not complaining, but I need someone to give this same energy back to Steve. Maybe it’s his dad who hurts him, or running into Tommy or someone getting to handsy with him on a date. I need that pure rage from Eddie when he sees Steve hurt. They are still friends at this point but also right on the cusp of something. And Eddie seeing his boy hurt? (No matter unspoken or not, steve is his boy.) Well, let’s just say it will not go over well for the offender.
If I’m feeling unhinged enough maybe I’ll write this, but it’s a prompt for anyone.
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yours-always-j · 6 months
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he posted one of the photographs🥹 (via George M. Parker’s Instagram)
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