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piratefalls · 4 months

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hi, yes, i'm still very behind on reading, but in my defense i picked up an actual book and did read that, so.

anyway, here's some fic.

masterlist.

(Secret) Santa Baby by indomitablelove

"When it comes to Secret Santa, Alex really does have a reputation to uphold. Everybody wants Alex to get them. Nobody actually wants to get Alex, which is why he usually ends up with novelty socks or a political biography, but he doesn’t care. Ultimately, everybody wants Alex to get their name. And right now, Alex is seconds away from finding out who his new mark is. The person that he’s going to spend the next few weeks learning inside and out to ensure that he gets them the perfect gift." --- Alex gets his work nemesis, Henry, in the office Secret Santa and realises that he doesn't know nearly as much about him as he thought...

Creative Differences by @sparklepocalypse

Zahra tilts her head at him, a contemplative expression on her face. “How attached are you to the notion of being a solo artist?” (AU; Alex is a failed solo musician and Henry's band needs a lead singer.)

just a figure of speech by congee4lunch

“Like I said: Alphas really don’t know how to fuck.” “And like I said,” Alex sets down his mug and steps closer to Henry. “I can fuck and I know how to fuck you so well, you’ll see stars, baby.” henry, an omega, hasn’t had good sex in a long time. as his alpha roommate and friend, alex can help with that. in a totally platonic bro way, of course.

Oxford Days by @myheartalivewrites

"Alex’s new roommate is kind of a slut. No. Strike that. Not kind of. Definitely. Definitely a slut." -- An ode to slutty Henry.

we play all day (and spread holiday cheer) by headabovethewater

Nora guffaws. “You fucked Santa’s Elf?!” “I mean,” Alex pauses and shrugs, “not with the costume on, obviously.” “I can’t fucking believe you,” Nora exclaims, her hands cupping her own face in disbelief. She looks over Alex’s shoulder and cocks an eyebrow, before she lowers her hands and her tone, and asks, “Since when do you have a thing for blondes?”

miles to go, but we're almost home by anincompletelist

Texas is a bit of a last minute decision. As in, at the actual last minute, Henry had begged them at the station for whatever ticket they had left to get out of the city, shoved his credit card at them expeditiously, and promptly boarded the vessel just as the doors slid closed behind him. Turns out it’s the best decision he’s ever made.

If at first you don't succeed by clottedcreamfudge

"Probably straight," Alex says, holding his hand out to Henry, "but you're extremely hot, so like - well done." "Well done?" Henry asks incredulously, the corner of his mouth quirking up into a smile as he takes Alex's hand in a firm handshake. "Well done on... being extremely hot?" "Hey, man," Alex says easily, taking his hand away after the briefest of shakes. "Take it or leave it." "In that case, I shall update my profile," Henry says as he gets to his feet. "Unsuccessful date with a heterosexual man who, nonetheless, had to admit I was 'extremely hot'."

his soft touch by viciouslyqueer

Alex comes homes and Henry immediately knows something is wrong.

Nocturnal Guilt by somuchworse

Henry hums, and Alex feels the vibration of it more than actually hearing the delicate sound. “What did you do, love?” “I stole Liam’s medication,” he grumbles. The room is still for a moment. “Tonight?” Henry asks, voice sliding into a slightly higher pitch, a memorable indication of his most genuine confusion. Alex groans. Talking is hard. “No,” he says, when Henry applies a little more pressure on the back of his head, like it’s a reward. “When we were kids. I stole a few so I could work on school shit, and he had a total meltdown when a few were missing, and I didn’t even tell him. I’m literally the fucking worst.”

Bukkake Breaky Heart by @kiwiana-writes

Six men surround Alex in a semicircle: blindfolded, tested, NDA’ed to within an inch of their lives even without any idea of who is in the room with them. Alex has a fantasy. Henry makes it happen.

Going Once, Going Twice by allmylovesatonce

“I was supposed to go to this Christmas fundraiser for the NYU symphony,” she explains, “but there’s this event at work that as an intern I really can’t miss.” “What’s the favour?” June grimaces. “I need you to go to the symphony fundraiser for me.” Alex stills. There’s one reason June would be going to something for the symphony. Henry fucking Fox. He’s going to hope that her favour doesn’t involve him, but Alex figures he can’t really be that lucky. -------- Alex wins a date with Henry, but in order to even slightly enjoy it, he'll have to get over his hatred for him.

it's all me (just don't go) by weather_stained

Alex has been trying all summer to manage his grueling internship and other commitments without impacting his relationship with Henry. When he misses a date night, he worries it could be the last straw.

if evil, why so cute? by everwitch

Alex’s cat hates Alex, but loves Henry, the Bookstagram influencer who’s on vacation in Alex’s quiet seaside town. And while Alex is pretty salty about his grumpy cat’s inexplicable affection for a complete stranger, he must admit he can see the appeal; Henry is fucking gorgeous. It’s why Alex follows him on Instagram in the first place. It's just, Alex had never thought he’d be officially introduced to Henry by his own goddamn cat. Or: Henry takes a two-week vacation to a seaside cabin with the intent to read a lot of books. Instead, he has a lot of sex.

Jumped the Gun by lovelythething

"Well,” Henry says, measuring his voice carefully, “there’s a first time for everything.” Alex, in reply, screams into a pillow.

secret moments in a crowded room by HypnosTherapy

Henry smiles, something settling in his expression when he sees Alex. “Hello, darling-” “I felt up your employee,” Alex says, the words rushing out of his mouth. Henry blinks. “I thought Angus was you, and I grabbed him by the hips, and it was weird as shit, I’m sorry.” Henry has the nerve to smirk, rolling his eyes. “He really is an excellent double,” he says, reaching out to pat Alex consolingly on the shoulder. __ After getting a concerned call from the man's PPO, Henry makes an effort to ensure his body double Angus is getting properly socialized. Alex is hesitant to spend time with the Henry-shaped clone, but he quickly finds himself getting charmed by the man. Angus gracefully slides from strange phenomenon to friend. And then something more.

it's you (it's always been you) by coffeecatsme

“You mean to tell me you named your vibrator after another man because you thought the pun would be funny?” Alex names his vibrator after Han Solo and Henry gets jealous.

come pick me up by smc_27

‘I’m here for you’ He can tell that the person will receive that as a text message as well as in the app, which is a relief because sometimes people like, order rides then absolutely pay no fucking attention to the app. It’s really annoying to have to wait forever for folks. ’Thank you. I’m going through a difficult time currently, so this means a lot.’ Alex stares at the message he received, frowning, and then another comes through. ‘Apologies. I’ve lost all my contacts. Who is this?’ Oh, Christ. This is going to be awkward as fuck. ’This is your Uber driver. I’m outside.’ OR, Alex is an Uber driver. Henry needs a ride the airport.

titles are the worst, we refuse by athousandrooms, clottedcreamfudge, everwitch, indomitablelove, railmedaddy

The paparazzi, a friend, their classmates, a true enemy. Alex is no stranger to telling people to fuck off, it’s a daily occurrence; but when it’s Henry who does it? Alex couldn’t be prouder. — 5 times Alex tells someone to fuck off and one time Henry does.

Gym Buddies by cmere

"I'm Henry," the guy offers. Alex pushes up one rep, then another. The blood is rushing to his face as he powers through more, and seems to be rushing elsewhere as well, because there's undeniable arousal pooling in his groin from the exertion. He struggles slightly for a moment, then, and instead of taking over like Alex expects, his new best friend Henry starts—talking. "That's good, so good. Perfect, can you give me another?" Fuck. Fuck, fuck, fuck. Sweat pours down Alex's forehead as he pushes the bar back up off his chest. "Beautiful, just beautiful. So good for me. There you are, love." Henry helps Alex settle the bar back on the rack, and Alex exhales in a rush, his heart thudding almost painfully against his chest. Fuck. PUMP Gym is notorious for gay guys cruising, and Alex wants to hook up.

To Show Our Love by bleedingballroomfloor

With Henry and Alex in the midst of moving into their new home together, Henry reflects on Valentine's Day and what the holiday meant to him growing up closeted in the palace, and more so, the new meaning that Alex brings to it.

Cosmos in His Palms by AnchoredArchangel

“I’ve been thinking,” Henry says quietly, “almost constantly, about your list.” Alex blinks because, well, his list hasn’t had this kind of traction in years. The Google trend must be spiking off the charts. Henry bites at his own lower lip, turning the blush pink a tortured white, admits, “About the things you want to do-” Oh. That list. Or: Alex discovers that talking to Henry is just as nice as having sex with him, or at least, pretty close. A perfectly timed revelation when he finds himself in desperate need of a heart-to-heart.

Fox. Henry Fox. by Pondermoniums

Alex had seen the guy around campus, sure. He was hard to miss, but Alex never said out loud why. For everyone else, being the son of the famous James Bond actor made him a celebrity enough. But for Alex, Henry Fox just…stood out.

wanting by rizcriz

It slammed into him with the force of a semi truck out of the blue on a random Tuesday in July. the AC was out; they were sprawled out in the living room in nothing but their boxers, complaining about the heat and threatening to off their landlord in a million different ways. Alex was on the floor, Henry was on the couch, one leg draped over the back, his arms thrown up over his head. Henry had said something; something absurd and hilarious and Alex can’t for the life of him remember what it was, because all he remembers is lifting his head off the floor, and catching sight of that shining head of golden hair caught in a sunbeam and thinking— And thinking. God, I love him.

you all over me by stutteringpeach

When Henry organises an evening of group sex, he never expects to meet a gorgeous man he wants to marry and have children with. Or, a meet-cute at a sex club.

tripped and fell into this bed by @priincebutt

“What, hate sex with my ex who chose his duty to his country over me? I’m not interested.” “Are you sure about that?” Henry’s voice is curious, genuine and raw, because he can hear the hesitation behind Alex’s words, the way his sentence structure is crumbling with wanting to say yes. It hasn’t been long enough for Alex to be moved on, and Henry doesn’t know if he wants Alex back, or if he just wants to have some really fucking good sex, which he’s not had since the last time he’d been with Alex. It had been a bold move, but he doesn’t regret it. And he internally cheers when Alex lets out another dramatic sigh. “Fine. Where are you staying and when should I meet you?” Or, Henry broke up with Alex when he stormed the castle, then booty calls him months later at Paris Fashion Week.

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raihann1 · 1 month

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im a huge Zoro fan but idk if you'll write for him. If you do, can you do like some yummy angst to fluff? with a reader who likes to follow Zoro around cause of how cool he is, but one day she follows him into battle and tries to protect him from getting cut on his back,(good swordsman protect their backs) which in turn she gets hurt and Zoro starts being mean to her to turn her away, but she doesn't listen.

also, it does have to be female reader if ya want <3

OMG ANOTHER ZORO FIC OKAY!!

will be a bit occ bear w me!!

Love ya and thx for requesting!!

Blue: you! <3

Green: zoro

Pink: enemies

FEM READER

-ˋˏ✄┈┈┈┈

TW: angst, blood, swearing.

𝘞𝘩𝘺 𝘸𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘯

"zoro?"

"Not right now y/n"

It was a normal day on the Sunny, everyone was enjoying the ocean breeze. Sanji was cooking , luffy was stealing food from the table, robin was reading, nami and ussop were giggling about something on a newspaper, brook was singing, jim bei was silently sitting (AHH CUTE!!) and then there was you two, zoro was training while y/n sat admiring his skills.

"Zoro! Your so cool!!"

She pouted when all he did was ignore her

"Fine..i'll go too Sanji the-

A strong grip grabbed y/ns arms

"Don't you dare go to that Love cook."

He let y/n go and continued training leaving y/n too sulk on her own

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As soon as luffy screamed "land ahead" y/ns attention jolted to excitement but her face dropped as she screamed.

"NAMI! WE MUST TURN BACK ENEMIES AHEAD!"

But it was too late, several piarates jumped on the Sunny preparing too attack.

Everyone got ready to battle except for y/n who was just trying to stay away as much as possible

ATTACK!!

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blood. Blood and knocked out pirates were all over the place just a few left.. zoro being caught up in a 3v1 was not quick enough too notice a pirate dashing to him he carried a sword and was headed straight for his back.

Horrified y/n did the one thing she knew she did best

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Y/N! Y/N! PLEASE WAKE UP! DAMMIT.. CHOPPER SOMEONE HELP HER!

you had just sacraficed yourself for zoro, guilt stabbed him it felt like it was laced with unforgiving venom. Why did he treat you like that? No, why did you do that!

Y/N DAMMIT STAY OUT OF MY WAY YOU COULD HAVE DIED! WHY DO YOU NOT LISTEN SOMETIMES! WHY DO YOU ACT LIKE YOU CAN DO EVERYTHING AND GET AWA-

BECAUSE I LOVE YOU DUMBASS!

Everything went silent, even luffy who kept his mouth shut.

Y/n felt large tears fall down her face she slapped zoro across the face all that anger was no match for her bloody bodies pain.

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《TIME SKIP: A FEW DAYS LATER》

Zoro was more stressed out than usual, he ignored everyone even luffy he got more aggressive and would cut several of his practice dummies in frustration. He screwed up, he lashed out on you even when you saved his life..what a bastard he had been.

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Y/N became distant with zoro everytime they saw eachother she would leave of walk past him like he wasn't even there. She refused to talk with nami or robin. She even refused taking her favorite snacks from Sanji.

Not right now, am not hungry..

she burried her face in a pillow but was interrupted by 3 hard knocks.. no more like slams

Leave me alone please!

Y/n open the door.

Please..

She felt the room grow cold..no what was he doing here after everything! She got up and opened the door

What do you wan-

There stood a beautiful bouquet of roses

Zoro felt a small blush creep onto his face it was haunting how you would react. Would you slap him agian? Would you go tell him to fuck himself!?

Zoro...

Look, am sorry..please don"t leave me.

Who said I was leaving.

I-your not breaki

He was interrupted by a kiss when you pulled away you hugged him crying

Im sorry too..

You never listen don't you y/n.

Zoro placed a small kiss on your forehead

You never listen when your in love.

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#zoro roronoa x reader #x reader #angst #one piece x reader #one piece #y/n #one piece angst #fluff

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transingthoseformers · 1 year

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Okay but this fic has me thinking about just how fucking ironic Optimus both being a fucking Prime but also Another Guy™️ is.

Like, we see the Primacy being this whole religious big ass thing, i mean look at the whole situation with the Matrix of Leadership and the Thirteen and yet Optimus is just... here. Being friendly with the other autobots, adopting spare children regardless of continuity, usually only talking about the religion angle from a historical standpoint or a "the apocalypse is coming, time for a crash course on why and how we can prevent it" situation. Like, even the Decepticons have gotten used to seeing him on the battlefield and sometimes even sometimes willing to flirt with him for the sake of a wisecrack filled ambush like knockout you bold bitch—

Like if being a Prime used to be such a big fucking deal it definitely isn't anymore, and the more I think about it the TFA progression of it to a far more casual position makes some sense (though the fact that the position of Magnus has superseded it in importance tells us an intriguing story)

Anyways it's fun to think about

#fic reading as ya do #tfp optimus prime #tfa optimus prime #maccadam #transformers #tfp knockout #we remember how he flirted with oppy but i don't think we realize just how much he planned that to coincide with breaky's approach #he had a whole bit planned and everything #and that entire fight scene was great!

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ddejavvu · 1 year

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heyyyyyyyy. so i read the fic about the chronic tummy issues with y/n. but can we have the opposite? like, with eddie? maybe he's still suffering from the upside down? (idk how that involve tummy issues but whatever.) thxxxx😅

tw // vomit, ptsd

He never gets enough of a warning to get to the bathroom. His dreams - nightmares, more like it - never end until his stomach is already churning, sick spewing from his mouth and soaking the bedsheets.

His eyes fly open, and when his other senses turn on, he feels the vomit pooled in his lap. He lets out something like a sob and a groan together, tears spilling from the corners of his eyes as the stench burns his nose.

The duvet cover is ruined. Eddie feels his stomach sink, not a pleasant situation considering what it had just done seconds before, at the memory of you buying it yesterday, the old one in the garbage caked in crusted sick.

He pulls it off of you as quickly as he can, trying to stay quiet despite the anguish clawing at his chest. It begs to burst forth in a symphony of tears, cries longing to shake at his shoulders and sting at his eyes.

You wake to the swish of the blanket being pulled off of you. Then the smell hits you.

"Eddie?"

A darkened silhouette in the room freezes, duvet in hand.

"Eddie, baby? Did you get sick?"

"Yeah." It's cracked, broken, weary. You see the slump of his shoulders, you hear him sniffle.

"'S okay," You grumble, sleep clogging your throat, "'S okay, honey, just get changed, okay? And brush your teeth. I'll take the duvet."

"No!" He clutches it to his chest as you scramble out of bed, hand outstretched to take it. You freeze, hand still raised.

"No, I-" He sniffles, clutching it tighter, "I can do it. It's my fucking vomit, that's disgusting."

'I want to."

"Yeah, well, I don't want you to." He snaps, stumbling backwards out of the bedroom. All you can do is watch him with a sigh.

You know it's hard for him. He's.. scarred. And you're not talking about the marks that litter his abdomen. You're talking about the raw panic in his eyes when he bolts upright in bed after a nightmare, and the way that his eyes flicker uneasily through floating dust particles caught in the light whenever you flop down on the couch.

You know he's embarrassed about getting sick. He shouldn't be, but he is, because it's not normal. He wants to pretend like he's healed, like it didn't even bother him in the first place, like he avoids Rick's place like it's the plague because the nearby trees give him allergies. Not because he'd holed up there, scared for his life.

You don't blame him when he gets angry. He shouldn't be angry at you, but he doesn't like being prodded, and you can't help but hover. You give him the space that he needs while he wrestles the cover off of the duvet, trying to salvage it by throwing it in the wash.

When he creeps tentatively back into the room, you're flat on your back. You didn't want to turn away from his spot in case he wanted to talk, but you didn't want to turn towards his spot in case he wanted to be left alone. So you're staring at the ceiling, holding your breath as he slinks towards the bathroom.

He brushes his teeth, the bristles grating hard against his gums. When he spits there's blood, but it doesn't turn his stomach as much as it used to, only days after returning home. Instead he washes it down the sink, rinsing with a grimace at his sensitive front tooth.

Everything comes down to which way he turns. You see him on his back in your peripheral, heart pounding as he decides whether he'll go to sleep angry or not. He shimmies for a moment, to stall while he decides, then his eyes are on you.

He's turned to you.

"I didn't mean to snap at you." He confesses, voice achy and breaky, "I'm sorry."

"I'm sorry for pushing," You say to the ceiling, "I know you don't like it."

"It's nice. Maybe.. maybe not always what I want, but it's nice. Of you. To.. uh- to push."

You nod, glancing over at him from where he's half on his side. You realize he's shirtless, having stripped to avoid the sick, and eye the thin sheet over him.

"Is that gonna be warm enough?"

You're pushing again. It's not what he wants, but it's nice of you to push.

He's still frustrated with himself. He's frustrated with his mind, he's frustrated with his body (especially his stomach) and he's frustrated with his mouth. All of them seem to be working in unison to hurt him today, and he bites his lip to stop his mind and his mouth from doing it again.

He doesn't answer at first. You've pushed again, and it's gone too far. You throw the possibility of a response out of your head, shaking it slightly as you let your eyes flutter shut. He doesn't need pushing right now, he needs sleep, so you'll let him get some.

Then, in the dead silence of your interrupted night, he whispers: "Maybe not. Can I hold you? That'll help."

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kiwiana-writes · 5 months

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2023 Writing Round Up

Thanks @welcometololaland and @rmd-writes for the tags! It’s been a weird year; there was definitely a point at which I thought I was done with sharing my writing publicly, but here we are 😂

JANUARY

Brain break 😁

FEBRUARY

We knew we were the fortunate ones [The Last of Us; Bill/Frank; rated E; 2,294 words]

First times are both awkward and exciting, apocalypse or no apocalypse.

MARCH

My mind has been expanded [Schitt’s Creek; David/Patrick; rated T; 422 words]

In which the author David finds out their his spouse has never seen Rocky Horror

Got me an appetite, now I can taste it [Schitt’s Creek; David/Patrick; rated E; 3,002 words]

Kink!verse s05e12: chastity cage for @minerforaheartofgold

APRIL-JUNE

Brain break 😁

JULY

We were supposed to find this [RWRB; Alex/Henry; rated M; 3,384 words]

The canon-adjacent soulmarks fic

Honey lips and words so true [RWRB; Alex/Henry; rated E; 1,580 words]

A smutty little prompt fill for @rmd-writes

All the city lights on the water [RWRB; Alex/Henry; rated T; 500 words]

A series of NYE drabbles as a prompt fill for @hullomoon

Before this all goes grey [RWRB; Alex/Henry; rated T; 455 words]

A painfully soft Paris morning prompt fill for @stereopticons

Looking like our bodies might fuse [RWRB; Alex/Henry; rated T; 637 words]

Post-canon paparazzi feelings prompt fill for @hullomoon

Just come along, baby, take my hand [RWRB; Alex/Henry; rated E; 1,335 words]

The ‘Alex and Henry watch Netflix’s How to Build a Sex Room’ fic @celeritas2997 made me write

Feel your hands in my hair and you whisper my name [RWRB; Alex/Henry; rated E; 2,508 words]

The barbershop meet-horny for @celeritas2997

AUGUST

With so much of my heart (that none is left to protest) [RWRB; Alex/Henry; rated E; 65,586 words]

Actor AU, Alex and Henry performing in a queer reimagining of Much Ado About Nothing

SEPTEMBER

Bukkake Breaky Heart [RWRB; Alex/Henry; rated E; 2,532 words]

Alex has a fantasy. Henry makes it happen.

Empty your heart of its mortal dream [RWRB; Alex/Henry; rated G; 3,641 words]

Alex steps inside a fairy circle and Fey Prince Henry appears

The star to every wandering bark [RWRB; Alex/Henry; rated T; 3,895 words]

A 5+1 coda set during the epilogue of With so much of my heart (that none is left to protest)

I don’t know if I should go with XX Pro or Valencia [RWRB; Alex/Henry; rated T; 2,854 words]

Henry sends a thirst trap to his ex… or does he?

OCTOBER

Kinktober 2023 [RWRB; Alex/Henry; rated E; 6,200 words]

31 days, 31 kinky double drabbles

I’ve carried this song in my mind [RWRB; Arthur&Henry, Alex/Henry; rated T; 2,529 words]

Five times Arthur tries to get Alex and Henry together from beyond the grave, and one time two times his intervention isn’t needed.

Handprints in wet cement [RWRB; Alex/Henry; rated E; 2,421 words]

Five things Henry learned during his Oxford Slut Phase that he shared with Alex, and one thing they learned together.

NOVEMBER

Puck It [RWRB; Alex/Henry; rated E; 9,739 words]

College AU, Alex as a NCAA division I, NHL-drafted hockey player

Kinda think that I might be his type [RWRB; Alex/Henry, Alex&Bea; rated E; 12,864 words]

Alex agrees to be his friend's fake boyfriend for a weekend. He is not prepared for his friend's brother.

A Practical Arrangement [RWRB; Alex/Henry; rated E; WIP 1/3 chapters, 6,136 words published, to be finished before the end of the year]

An anachronism stew, royalty-arranged-marriage AU

DECEMBER

All Those Christmas Clichés [RWRB; Alex/Henry; rated M; WIP 16/25 chapters, 4,800 words published]

Daily triple drabbles: snapshots of the lead-up to Christmas 2023.

Puck It Real Good [RWRB; Alex/Henry; rated E; 1,793 words]

A smutty interlude set during Puck It

Tagging @affectionatelyrs @anincompletelist @cha-melodius @clottedcreamfudge @cricketnationrise @dumbpeachjuice @getmehighonmagic @happiness-of-the-pursuit @hgejfmw-hgejhsf @indestructibleheart @inexplicablymine @myheartalivewrites @sparklepocalypse @stereopticons @tintagel-or-cockleshells and, as always, anyone who wants to play!

#2023 writing round up #kiwiana-writes

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jackharloww · 1 year

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Zoo day fic + insta au

Grace has always loved animals, and all kinds of them. So a zoo trip sounded like a perfect way to spend your day. Nathaniel was in his stroller and Jack held Grace hand as the three of you walked around the zoo.

“Daddy look” Grace yelled and pointed to the giraffes before she ran to them. Jack shot you a look before running after her.

“Your sissy is very excited” you giggled to Nathaniel that was looking up at you from his stroller. You walked up to them and the smile on Grace face was everything.

“Nate wants to see too” Grace told her dad, making you chuckle “yeah I think he does”

“Come here little man” Jack said and picked him up from his stroller, and he immediately got a smile on his face from seeing his dad.

The four of you stood there watching them, and you were also allowed to feed them which Grace thought was the funniest thing ever. “Look at the his tongue” she giggled when the giraffe ate from your hand.

After a while of being with the giraffes you walked over to were the goats were, knowing Grace would be over the moon to pet and feed them.

You thought she was going to be a little hesitant before feeding them, but she grabbed a handful and put out her hand for them to eat from, “mommy it tickles” she giggled before grabbing another handful of food.

“She loves this” Jack told you while he took a picture of her “should we buy her one?” He looked at you seriously.

“One what?” You squinted your eyes at him “a goat? You want to buy our daughter a goat?”

“But look how much she loves them”

“She can love them from the zoo” you said and patted his shoulder.

You stayed in the zoo for a long time, before the four of you got tired. You went to the cafeteria they had and bought ice cream. Grace couldn’t stop talking about all the new animal friends she made. And when you got home? Well she didn’t stop asking when you were going back.

Jackharlow posted a picture.

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Jackharlow: she got tired of walking. “Dada let’s take a breakie”

Y/nharlow: ofc she got tired…. You and her couldn’t stop running around 😂

Jackharlowsource: Her big siss shirt🥹

Jackharlow: It’s her favorite

Harlowcomehome: My little Princess! You should’ve been carrying her anyway 🙄

Jackharlow: Trust me, I tried….

Y/nharlow: she wouldn’t let him, she kept running away😂

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Jackharlow: My little girl is an animal friend! She had the time of her life today, especially when she got to feed and pet the goats

Harlowslove: She’s perfect 🥺🥺

Cozane: of course she loved the goats, she’s surrounded by them!

Jackharlow: That’s actually nice of you cope

Cozane: I meant her uncles 😎

Claybornharlow: wait… you went to the zoo without me? Ouch

Urbanwyatt: I’m hurt too

Y/nharlow: You are welcome to go with her whenever you want. She just wants to go back 😂

Neonlightsandglitter: Omg 🥺 it looks like she had the time of her life

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Y/nharlow: Made a new friend 🥹

Jackharlow: Is it possible to be jealous of a giraffe?

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Emerror404: He better not take my place

Y/nharlow: too late 😘

Neelamthadhani: 🫶🏽🫶🏽

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Y/harlow: Safe in dadas arms 🥺

Urbanwyatt: Isn’t he hot in that..? 🥵

Y/nharlow: Just like his dad he wears thick ass clothes in every weather 😂

Jackfan101: Dad jack will be the death of me

Missionaryjack: The cutest!!!

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Y/nharlow: He regretted the minute he showed her the horses 😂

Urbanwyatt: She wants one now huh?

Y/nharlow: Her exact words “dada I want a horsie” lol

Claybornharlow: Good luck with that 😂

Jackharlow: She’ll forget about it tomorrow 🙄

Y/nharlow: She won’t, but keep telling yourself that bubs🫣

Emerror404: Tell her not to worry, her favorite aunty will buy her one

Y/nharlow: Don’t you dare😠

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A big big big thank you to my bestie @harlowcomehome for helping me with the insta au🥺 and to @neon-lights-and-glitter for encouraging me to write a fic for this one haha

This is my first real insta au and I couldn’t help but to turn into to a mini fic 🤭

Taglist: @middlechild404 , @harlowsbby , @nattinatalia , @heavyhitterheaux , @hoodharlow , @itsyagirljaz

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The first taste

farmer!steve x farmer!fem!reader +18s only

summary: it was his first taste... it was also yours.

warnings: fluffy stuffffff, smut, virginity taking, lil smidgen of angst, dogers is steve's dog.

a/n: so yes that one Bucky fic, had actually become an AU called "Farmland sweetness" and I can't wait for you guys to read the rest!

word count: 1.6k

You have known Steve for years now, you’ve always been his favourite on the road. You first met him when he moved onto the street six years ago, he had farming experience but was completely lost on how to do it himself. He knocked into most of the men on the street but got very little help. Until he called to you, but he found it very hard to concentrate on what you were telling him because you were just too darn pretty.

You and Steve grew so much closer then, you would have picnics and dinner together, movie nights, sometimes you would go horse riding with him or even have sleepovers at his house and you would often join in on his and Bucky’s girl’s baking weekend and by join in you mean sit on the counter and steal the raw dough and batter. You and Steve had the best of moments, but then you also had the awkward ones. Like when Ari held the massive christmas party and got everyone really really really drunk and you ended up in bed with Steve with only your underwear on, but you both moved on from that….. You think

“Steeeeeevvvvveeeeeeee” you whined from his front door, banging on it hard. “Wake up!!! It’s almost midday and your chickens aren’t even out ye-”. The door swung open and a tall blonde woman stood there with the most disgusted look on her face. “Hi, is Steve awak- “You’re being loud and annoying”. You took a little bit of offence to her words and scoffed at her and pushed her out of the way before walking inside and taking a peek in the spare room, seeing the bed messy and the pillow covered in make-up. You knew it, they didn’t sleep together. You knocked on Steve’s bedroom door and walked in and sat on the edge of the bed and poked his leg gently. “Steve… steveeeee… STEVE!”. He shot up a little bit and you smiled at him. “Mornin’ piss face”. You smiled softly, before taking your sleeve and wiping the bit of red lipstick smeared on Steve’s face. He yawned softly and looked at you. “Where is she?” “Downstairs playing with Doge” He nodded and looked at you, you sat there with a little bit of a frown on your face, which Steve noticed. He picked up your chin and made him look at you. “What did she say to you?” You chuckled sadly in response. “Same again. Loud and annoying again” Steve groaned and looked at you “Well, if she’s not nice to my love then I don’t even trust her with Doge”. He dug under his pillow and handed you one of Dodgers toys. You gave it a quick squeeze and the squeak of it causing Dodger to sprint up the stairs and jump on the bed in between you and Steve. He stroked your arms and tucked some hair behind your ear. “She’s wrong and I'll make sure she’s gone soon’’ You smiled and booped his nose. “Thanks Stevie” Soon enough you heard her make her way up Steve’s old creaky staircase. Her jaw practically dropped when she saw you and Steve together. “Hey Ste-”

“Get out of my house now” he demanded, sitting up a little bit and pulling his shirt over his head and keeping you close. “What?” “You heard me, out. You be a bitch to my love, I’ll kick you out”. She picked up all her stuff and grumbled to herself as she left. Steve got up and put some sweats on. “Breakie, love?” You nodded and patted your leg as you left, getting Dodger to come with you. Steve knew exactly what you liked on your pancakes. Fresh strawberries from Jake and drizzled honey from Nat and Wanda. He served them up to you with a fresh cup of coffee. You felt bad, maybe she could have been the one if you didn’t fuck it up. Steve sat down beside you and stroked your arm, he knew exactly what you were thinking. “No, love. She wasn’t the one”. “Maybe I should stop coming here.. Maybe you’ll find the o-”. Once Steve had worked out what you were about to say, he instantly grabbed the side of your face and kissed you passionately. The taste of the strawberries and honey, still sweet on your lips. When he pulled away, he kept his hands on your cheeks, gently brushing his thumb over the blush forming on your face. “W-w-why did you do that?”. You asked him, your voice stuttering from the shock. “Because I’m not gonna find the one.. I already have her”. You smiled and teared up, looking down at the ground before kissing him softly. He smiled as you pulled away. “Wanna stay with me properly tonight?”. He asked, gently stroking your legs. You nodded and smiled before Steve helped you stand. “Go pack.. I’ll be here” You sprinted home, smiling and squealing the whole time you were packing before running back to Steve’s.

You spend most of the day out on the farmyard, helping Steve and playing around with Dodger. When it got cold, Steve gave you his hoodie and brought you inside, wheeling in his little heating and sitting you on the couch. “Warm up, baby. I’ll make us a pizza” You snuggled up with Dodger and stuck on a movie as Steve brought over the fresh pizza. Four movies later and you and Steve have finally got distracted from the tv and onto one another. You slowly leaned over to him and kissed him slowly, Steve’s tongue slipping into your mouth and fighting against yours, you ultimately letting him win. Steve grabbed onto your hips and pulled you over his lap. You whined into his mouth as he rolled your hips over his crotch. “S-steve” you moaned, causing him to stop. “I need to tell you something” you blabbed out, he looked up at you and nodded. “I- i’m a v-virgin”. Instantly Steve began to chuckle causing you to panic internally. “I’m sorry stevie! I can still be good”

Steve shook his head and looked at you. “I’m a virgin too, love”. You were a little bit shocked to find that out but you felt way more comfortable now. You smiled at Steve and he smiled back. “Why don’t we go up to the bed, we will be much more comfortable there” Steve helped you up and brought you upstairs, both of you laying on the bed. Steve rolled and hovered over you, kissing your lips and down your body gently. “Fuck sweetheart, you’re so pretty”. You panted softly as he got to the band of your sweats. “Can I, love?”. You told him yes and he pulled them down along with your panties, and he moaned softly. “You’re gorgeous” Steve began to gently run his fingers up and down your fold, running the pads of them over your clit. He might have been a virgin but he knew that before his cock went anywhere near you, you needed to be opened up. He teased your entrance with the tip of his finger making you moan loudly. He pushed more and more of his finger in until you were up to his knuckle. Steve leaned over and kissed you softly. “Doing so well for me baby”. He gently pulled his finger in and out of your burning core, making you scream in pleasure. Steve leaned down and kissed your clit softly as he pushed in another finger, stretching you out. Steve kept, pumping his fingers in and out of you, picking up speed as you clenched around him. You looked at Steve worried as the tightening sensation grew in your belly as your orgasm crept up on you. “It’s okay love.. It’s normal, jus let go”. He guided you through it. Soon you came hard around his fingers, panting as he slowed down and whining as he pulled them out. He came back up to your face and kissed you softly. “Good?” you nodded giddily and smiled. “I want more”. You blurted to him before kissing him. Steve nodded and kissed you more as he began unbuckling his pants and pulling the down with his boxers Steve hovered over you, his cock bobbing between his legs. When you looked up at him you gasped, seeing the sure size of him, you knew he was big… just not that big. He noticed your shock and stroked your leg. “We’ll get it in, baby, don’t worry”. Steve spat on his hand and little and rubbed it between both of you. Once you were both covered, Steve leaned over, resting his hand beside your head, the other one reaching down and pressing his tip against your entrance. You both moaned softly when you met, and you arched your back hard as Steve pushed in. “Oh fuck, love. You’re so tight, oh my god” He kept pushing and pushing in until he bottomed out. Steve kissed you softly and stroked your face. “You’re okay? Can I start moving?” you smiled back at him and nodded. “I’m perfect, yeah Stevie, go on”. He began to gently rock his hips back and forth, you moaned loudly and held his head, kissing him softly as he fucked you. He pulled off your lips and panted “I’m really not gonna last long, love” . You smiled and clenched around him, letting him know you’re the same. Steve goes a few more thrust before you're both coming and moaning loudly. Steve smiled at you and chuckled. “I’ll last longer soon I promise”. You laughed back and stroked his hair. “Me too” you both giggled softly and then Steve began to pull out slowly, wiping any residue with his t-shirt. He tucked you into bed once you were done, holding you close against his chest. You looked up at him and smiled. “Thank you Stevie”

He smiled back down at you. “Always and forever, love. Always and forever.” tags: @navybrat817 @christywantspizza @buckyalpine @iloveprettyboysblog @ethreal-love @nailedbymandy @captainsimagines @buckybarnesandmarvel @rogersandlightwood @sparkledfirecracker @barneswinterraven @hansensgirl @blades-and-heartbreak @runa-falls @bubblessunshinehoney @buchanansbaby

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