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calekinnieplus · 8 months
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Audrey is a Sequence 6!!
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every-caesar · 2 years
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this woman whom i have forgotten her name
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rabbitsrants · 2 months
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SHINRAN AND THE FIVE LOVE LANGUAGES
quality time
showing love and affection by spending dedicated time together
chapter 1
tropical land date:
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chapter 36
flashback to the touto tower date:
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chapter 92
shinichi getting frustrated with ran for not spending quality time with him lol:
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chapter 99
shinran skiing together:
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bonus: conspiring against kogoro (their favorite activity)
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chapter 105
shinichi immediately wanting to to join ran when she's about to leave the house:
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this is so funny and cute to me lol
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shinran playing together:
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chapter 125
shinran laughing at kogoro:
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chapter 205
shinran being inappropriate at a crime scene (i actually remembered to include these thanks to the wonderful shinranposting go check them out!):
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chapter 243
shinran watching fireworks together:
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chapter 258
shinran walking to school together:
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chapter 258
desperate revival date:
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chapter 350
SHINRAN BEING BADASS TOGETHER:
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chapter 463
conspiring against kogoro yet again:
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chapter 508
shinran playing board games:
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THEY'RE SO CUTE I CAN'T
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shinran skiing together again:
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chapter 528
shinran watching eri's cat together:
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chapter 573
shinran watching a sunset together:
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chapter 581
shinran eating out together:
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chapter 653
shinran being inappropriate at a crime scene yet again:
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chapter 752
SHINICHI BEING DESPERATE FOR MORE QUALITY TIME WITH RAN:
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chapter 859
MY ABSOLTE FAVORITE SHINRAN MOMENT YALL:
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RAN TEACHING SHINICHI HOW TO BOWL IS THE CUTEST THING I'VE EVER SEEN IN MY ENTIRE LIFE! I NEED SOMEONE TO DRAW A VERSION OF THIS WITH SHIN IN HIS ADULT BODY PLEEEAAAASEEE
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aquarium date AND shinran being inappropriate at a crime scene YET AGAIN:
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again thank you shinranposting for pointing out their shenanigans!
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just the whole kyoto arc in general:
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shinran having fun conversations on the phone:
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visit the shinran library for more
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List of Bat Family Team-Ups and Crossovers from the Batman: Reborn Era
While to me the late 90s and early 00s produced the quintessential Bat Family, 2009-11 (plus Convergence) gives us a maturing and quickly evolving Bat Family; forced to reckon with the themselves and their pasts, to sustain a future. Crossovers had a very different tone to 10 years prior; all that shared history now boils to the surface, asking if these already complicated relationships, new and old, will stand the test of time. I also added links and bolded my favourites.
For newer readers: This is the period after Bruce Wayne's "death", which caused a reshuffling of monikers and Gotham to break into chaos. The extended Bat Family at this point includes Dick Grayson (Batman III), Damian Wayne (Robin V), Stephanie Brown (Batgirl IV), Barbara Gordon (Oracle), Helena Bertinelli (The Huntress), Dinah Lance* (Black Canary II), Tim Drake-Wayne (Red Robin), Cassandra Wayne (Black Bat), Selina Kyle (Catwoman), Kate Kane (Batwoman II), Renee Montoya (The Question II), Jason Todd* (Red Hood II) and Bruce Wayne (Batman I).
Team Up Comic Runs
Batman and Robin 2009 (#1-26)
Dick and Damian
Batgirl 2009 (#1-24)
Steph and Babs
Birds of Prey 2010 (#1-15)
Babs, Helena and Dinah
Team Up/Crossover Arcs
Battle for the Cowl (#1-3)
Dick, Babs, Tim, Damian, Helena, Selina, Squire, Cass (cameo), Dinah (cameo), and Jason (antagonist).
Batgirl Rising: Point of New Origin (Batgirl 2009 #1-3)
Steph, Babs, Cass (flashback), and Dick and Damian (cameos)
Revenge of the Red Hood (Batman and Robin 2009 #4-6)
Dick, Damian, and Jason (antagonist)
Life After Death (Batman #692-697)
Dick, Helena, Selina, Babs and Damian
Blackest Night: Batman (#1-3)
Dick, Tim, Damian and Babs
The Eighth Deadly Sin (Batman Annual #27 & Detective Comics Annual #11)
Dick, Renee and Damian
Leviathan (Streets of Gotham #5-6)
Helena, Babs, Dick and Damian
Batgirl Rising: Core Requirements (Batgirl 2009 #5-7)
Steph, Babs, Dick and Damian
Collision (Red Robin # 9, Batgirl 2009 #8 & Red Robin #10-12)
Tim, Steph, Dick, Babs, Damian, and Helena (cameo)
Blackest Knight (Batman and Robin 2009 #7-9)
Dick, Kate, Knight & Squire, and Damian
The Flood (Batgirl 2009 #9-12)
Steph, Babs, Selina (antagonist), Helena (antagonist), and cameos for Dick, Tim and Damian.
Pipeline: Chapter Two (The Question: Pipeline or Detective Comics #859-864)
Renee and Helena
The Hit List (Red Robin #13-17)
Tim, Dick, Damian, Cass (epilogue), and Steph (cameo)
Batman: Imposters (Detective Comics #867-870)
Dick, Babs, and Renee (cameo)
Black Mass (Batman and Robin 2009 #16)
Dick, Damian and Bruce
Bruce Wayne: The Road Home: Batgirl
Steph, Babs and Bruce
The Great Escape (Batman #703 & Bruce Wayne: The Road Home: Batman and Robin)
Dick, Damian, Tim and Bruce
Bruce Wayne: The Road Home: Oracle
Babs, Bruce, and Steph (cameo)
Bruce Wayne: The Road Home: Red Robin
Tim and Bruce
Planet Gotham (Batman: The Return)
Bruce, Dick, Steph, Damian, Babs and Tim
Batman: The Black Mirror (Detective Comics #771-781)
Dick, Commish Gordon, Babs and Tim
All the Rage (Detective Comics Annual 12 & Batman Annual 28)
Dick, Bruce and Renee
The Lesson: Frogs, Snails & Puppy-Dog Tails... (Batgirl #17)
Steph and Damian
Judgement on Gotham (Batman 708, Red Robin #22, Gotham City Sirens #22 & Batman #709)
Dick, Selina and Tim
The Streets Run Red (Batman and Robin 2009 #23-25)
Dick, Damian, and Jason (antagonist)
Five Minutes Fast (Batgirl 2009 #22)
Steph and Squire
Batman Incorporated: Leviathan Strikes!
Steph and Bruce (part 1) | Bruce, Dick, Damian and Tim (part 2)
Hostile Takeover (Birds of Prey #12-13)
Helena, Renee, Babs and Dinah
The Gates of Gotham (#1-5)
Dick, Cass, Damian and Tim
7 Days of Death, Part 3 (Red Robin #25)
Tim and Cass
Storybook Endings (Batman #713)
Dick and Damian, but cameos for Bruce, Tim, Steph, Babs, Helena and Selina.
Unsinkable (Batgirl 2009 #24)
Steph and Babs, cute cameos for Damian and Cass
new reader note: Flashpoint ends Post Crisis continuity here but the 2015 Convergence event revisits this continuity for one last time, giving us a few more complete endings.
Father and Sons (Convergence: Batman and Robin)
Bruce, Damian and Jason
The Love Song of Stephanie Brown (Convergence: Batgirl)
Steph, Cass and Tim
Just One More Thing… (Convergence: The Question)
Renee, Helena and Kate
Birds of Rage (Convergence: Nightwing/Oracle)
Dick, Babs and Dinah
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minisugakoobies · 8 months
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Paradise Chapter 14 - Teaser | JJK
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Pairing: Jungkook x Reader
Genre: smut, neighbors to lovers (not quite friends but not quite strangers), love triangle, Stripper!AU
Rating: M (18+)
Teaser Warnings: reference to blow jobs
Teaser Word Count: 859 (actual chapter TBD)
Disclaimers: None, other than obviously I don’t own BTS - they simply inspire me
A/N: Helloooooo… sorry it's taking so long for the next update. Here's a little peek at how the chapter begins. Can you believe we're coming up on 2 YEARS since this started?? 😳 Wild. Thank you for hanging on! 💕
(This chapter is still in progress, so this is subject to change!)
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Turns out that impulsiveness looks pretty good on you. 
Or so you think to yourself, catching your reflection in the mirror of the men’s room as you leave Jungkook to collect himself after giving him the best blow job of his life (your words - although, based on the look on his face as you’d swallowed, you might not be far off). 
You hadn’t planned on dragging him into the bathroom like that, but upon seeing him walk out onto the terrace in that grey belted suit, looking like an absolute dream, well, you simply could not help yourself.
You also hadn’t meant to tell him you missed him last night. But you had, because you did. God, when had you turned into this - this massive simp? It was only yesterday morning that you’d woken up in Jungkook’s embrace. You’d barely spent 24 hours apart - so why were you so desperate to get back into his arms?
Of course, none of this matters right now. There are only minutes to go before the ceremony begins, and you need to pull your head out of the clouds and get back to Jennie and the others. Starting by escaping the men’s room sight unseen.
“YN!” 
Or not.
As soon as you close the door, you hear Jin’s voice calling to you. He’s standing at the other end of the little hallway, near the entrance to the reception room.
“Hey,” you reply, trying to be the most nonchalant you’ve ever been in your life, as if you weren’t just gagging on Jungkook’s dick in a public bathroom. 
Jin smiles as you approach, but there’s a gleam in his eye that makes you nervous, and you’re so busy trying to come up with a valid excuse for why he saw you emerging from the men’s room that you apparently forget how to walk, trip over the hem of your gown, and crash directly against his chest. 
“Easy, tiger!” he laughs, arms locking around your back as he helps you stand back upright. “I’m used to ladies throwing themselves at me, but only you’ve taken it literally.” 
You roll your eyes, but you’re pretty sure he’s not lying about fighting off admirers, given that he looks like a supermodel in his crisply tailored tuxedo. His bowtie is a little crooked thanks to being squashed by your face during your ungainly landing, so you gently fix it, and Jin thanks you with a soft grin. 
“I left my glasses at home, so tell me - did I just see you leav-” Jin suddenly stops in the middle of his sentence, his gaze drifting over your shoulder. “Oh. Nevermind, I see.” He takes a step back, arms falling from your waist.
Another hand slips into yours. 
Jungkook didn’t wait very long before following you out of the restroom. He squeezes your hand as you glance at him, but he stares directly at Jin, nostrils flaring slightly, eyes narrowed, lips pursed tightly as if - as if -
Oh, shit. 
“You left this behind, jagiya.” Jungkook turns to you, his face shifting into a softer expression as he produces your clutch like some sort of trophy. You must’ve left it on the counter. “Did you want me to hold it during the ceremony?” 
Your brain is lagging severely at the moment, trying to process two major facts at once. Fact one: Jin obviously realized that you were with Jungkook in the bathroom. Fact two: you completely forgot to tell Jungkook that Jin would be at the wedding. Which, given the events of the last 24 hours, it’s understandable that it slipped your mind, but this isn’t how you’d expected to officially introduce them. 
On top of that, Jungkook has asked you a question. And is now waiting for an answer, while Jin watches in polite silence. 
“Um. Yes. Sorry, yes, can you keep an eye on it for me?” 
Jungkook nods, tucking the clutch into his jacket and patting it lightly. “Of course,” he says, nodding solemnly, as if you’d just asked him to protect precious goods and not a cheap bag full of tissues and mints. 
Jin clears his throat lightly. 
“Oh! I’m sorry, Jin, this is Jungkook, Jungkook, Jin.” 
Of all the ways for these two to meet, this might not be the most embarrassing, but it’s definitely up there. There’s still a bit of Jungkook’s taste lingering on your tongue as the two men shake hands, Jin wincing slightly. 
You try to quickly fill Jungkook in. “Jin’s the best man.” 
“Sure am.” Jin grins. 
“He and Yoongi grew up together,” you add, ignoring Jin’s little interjection, knowing that Jungkook didn’t miss it based on the way his jaw flexes violently, as if he’s gnashing his teeth. 
“Nice to meet you, Jungkook. That’s quite a grip you have there.” Jin slides his hands into his pockets. “YN’s told me a little about you.”
“Nice to meet you, too,” Jungkook replies, inclining his head slightly. His hand returns to yours, fingers locking firmly. “Wish I could say the same, but YN never mentions you.” 
You try to control your face as you look at Jungkook. What did he just say?
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slylock-syl · 10 months
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"He's not very good at this, is he?" (✹‿✹)
Chapter 7: Re:Gain >Pages 859 - 860<
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gremlintheslut · 11 months
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Forever theirs
Redone
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Chapter 2 the bite
Dead dove do not eat.
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Master list
Summary- reader wakes up with a painful and mysterious wound. What is it from?
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I wake up to an unbelievable pain in the side of my neck. I am even more alarmed when I see the blood. It has soaked my pillow and half of my shirt. Some of my hair is sticky with blood and gets stuck to my face when I sit up. I crawl out of bed and stumble to the bathroom.
I pull the sticky strands of hair off of my face. I push the rest away from the left side of my neck. I try to inspect the area but I cannot see well due to the blood. I take the hand towel off the wall mount and wet it. I wipe off as much blood as possible before soaking and staining the towel.
I can see my wound now and my nerves do the opposite of settling. My heart beats fast. My imagination goes wild as I stare at two holes in the side of my neck. Vampires  aren't real. They're not. This is a joke. Such a bad joke that the jokester themself won't take credit for it. Blood begins to drip before it begins to pour out of my neck. I press the towel to my neck to make it stop.
I put my thoughts on hold and begin looking for band-aids. It takes me a while but I find some. I take more towels out of the hallway closet and walk to the bathroom. I wet some of the towels and clean myself properly. I dry with the dry towels and place the band-aids over the wound.
Now that the panic is over I am hyper-aware of my wound's side effects. I am dizzy, my head is pounding, and my legs feel like jelly. Of course, this shit show has made me late for work. I wish I could call work and fake a medical emergency. One that doesn't seem fake or like a psycho having a breakdown. But, I can't. You have to work to be paid.
I do my morning routine as fast as possible. I try my best to ignore the side effects of my injury and my injury altogether as I leave the house. I check the time and realize I might be able to catch a bus. I try to speed walk to the bus stop but I am almost completely unsuccessful. Unfortunately, my weak-legged speedy shuffle wasn't enough. I stand on the corner and watch the bus drive away from its stop. 
I feel tears in my eyes as the unbelievable pain returns. I struggle to stay on my two feet. I am so dizzy and I think I might pass out. I begin to stumble backward and I feel two arms hook themselves underneath my armpits. I am glad I was caught by some and hopefully by someone willing to get me proper help. "you alright there lass?" I hear that same annoying yet hot Irish voice.
"fuck off" I mutter never feeling worse than this in my life. I feel him peel back one of the band-aids and look at my wound. "god damn it Rhea" he says. I am too out of it to question his words. In the span of a second, I am no longer concerned about his words. I am concerned about the fact that we are somehow now standing in my room.
He takes the blood soaked pillow off of my bed and pulls the blanket up to cover the blood that had seeped through my pillow. He lays me on on the bed. "I'll call your work and tell them a lie about you having some head injury," he says taking my phone out of my pocket and rushing out of the room. I want to thank him but I still cannot talk. I continue to internally freak out as I cannot do so externally.
I lay still and try to keep myself from passing out before he returns. I am successful and I watch him walk over to the side of the bed. "if anyone asks you slipped and hit your head on the wall and woke up in the hospital" he says kneeling next to me. He places my phone on the side of the bed.
"you're gonna be alright," he says as he leans over to hug me. I want to reject it but I can't. We sit in silence for quite a while and I begin to find comfort in his actions. He moves away from the hug and looks me in the eyes.
"I know about edge-"
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Sorry if it's short love ya-gremil💗💋💞
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thedeadmansgirl · 4 months
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A Chance to Start Over | Chapter 01
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Pairing: Mark Calaway (The Undertaker) x Female OC (Mary)
Chapter Warnings: Minors DNI 18+ Only Smut.
Length: 859
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Success comes in various ways and different levels, depending on where you are in life.
And if you ask Mark Calaway, the man known publicly as the Undertaker, what success is at this point in his life, it is watching his beautiful wife of nearly a year, Mary, coming into the kitchen from their backyard carrying in a basket full of fresh eggs on one hand and another full of vegetables on the other from their garden out back. 
Had it been ten or fifteen years earlier, he would easily say it’s his career achievements, probably his wealth, and the love of any woman (and sometimes, several women at the same time) who’d give him their generous time to pleasure him. Now all that mattered was this gorgeous woman in front of him. 
Mary smiled at her husband who’s sitting on a stool by the kitchen island, enjoying his morning coffee. She smirked at the look on his face and the growing tent in his dark gray sweatpants, the only clothing he has on him. ‘God, he’s beautiful.’ she thought to herself. 
“Good morning.” She greeted him saccharinely instead as she placed the baskets by the sink. The towering man stood up and walked over his wife to kiss her passionately.
“Have I told you I love you today?” He whispered, his hand already under her shirt, traveling slowly up to her breasts, squeezing one as he nipped lightly on her earlobe, causing her to squirm a bit under him and let out a soft moan. 
“As a matter of fact you did, twice before we left our bed this morning.” She replied, almost breathless as he began rolling her nipple between his thumb and index finger. 
“Well, you might have forgotten darlin’. Let me remind you again.” He whispered and guided his wife to face the island counter, caressing her hips as she leant forward to rest her upper body on the marble top. He let out a gruff moan that made Mary bit her lip to suppress a smile, she knew what’s about to transpire and she’s almost antsy. He wrapped his arms around her waist and bent down to kiss the back of her neck, trailing down her spine. 
Her breath hitched when Mark hooked a finger on the waistband of her sleep shorts and swiftly pulled it down, his other hand frantically pulling down his sweatpants just enough to free his hard and throbbing cock, leaking with pre-cum. He reached around her waist to run a finger through her slit and felt her already wet center. He groaned again as he collected her wetness to drag it back up her nub, circling it with a gentle pressure that had her gasping and moaning in pleasure. 
“Mark.” She whimpered, “I need you inside me, please.” She begged and Mark let out a soft chuckle, kissing her temple as he did. 
“So impatient.” He whispered but pulled back anyway to pump his cock a few times before aligning it to her warm entrance dripping with arousal and slowly pushed his way in, whimpering as he did. Mary closed her eyes; her brows knitted as her husband stretched her deliciously, her mouth falling into a small ‘o’ and whimpered as she felt him bottom out to the hilt, hitting that sweet spot inside of her. 
Mark gripped her hips, sinking his fingers on her tanned skin a little too hard but Mary didn’t mind. Especially when he began to move in slow but hard thrusts, slowly picking up pace, and continued hitting that special place inside her that had her a whining mess in no time.
“Right there, right there!” She almost screamed. “Don’t stop, baby please.” 
“I love it when ya beg.” Mark responded with less spunk as he wanted to as he, too, was almost lost in the sensation of her cunt swallowing his thick and long cock as if it were made to fit and live in there. 
Mark gritted his teeth as he felt himself growing closer, letting out a slightly higher pitched moan than his usual baritone grunts. “I need ya to come for me, baby.” He told her, reaching back around her front to press gentle circles in her nub, helping her tip over to the edge. 
“Fuck…” Mary whined as her back arched and her cunt clamped down on Mark’s cock, causing the huge man to let out a loud grunt, almost a growl, “Jesus…” He whimpered, “Come on, baby.” He urged her as he continued his ministrations to her nub and not long after she was clamping down even harder as she came really hard screaming his name. 
It didn’t take Mark longer than a few more thrusts before he was burying himself deeper inside her, flooding her walls with thick spurts of his cum with a jolt. "Jesus Christ." He hisses, closing his eyes and resting his head on Mary's shoulder. “That’s a good way to start the week,” He grinned, cupping her face to turn her towards his, kissing her passionately. 
“I love you, woman.” He panted against her lips and she smiled, “I love you, too, cowboy.” 
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h0ney-gl0ws · 1 year
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Hi! Do you think you could do Diamant x reader headcanons? Maybe what being married to the crown Prince is like? Thank you for your time!
Of course! Thank you for your request! Hope I did him justice!
Spoilers for chapter 10 of Fire Emblem Engage.
CW: Mentions of character death
Word Count: 859 (Approx)
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His Queen
-Diamant is a proud ruler, and even though he’s married to you now, he has trouble allowing you to take on some of the burdens of his kingdom.
-You know he works so hard to keep Brodia thriving. He wants to make his father proud, and make Brodia an even better kingdom than his father left it, but doing so can take quite a toll on him.
-From board meetings, to peace councils, its all a lot for one King, but he refuses to let you lift a pretty finger in any share of the work, less you get hurt.
-“It’s a feast, not a battle field I’ll be fine. This kingdom is my responsibility now too, Diamant. Otherwise I wouldn’t be the Queen. I just think you’re overworking yourself as of late. Maybe it’s time for a break.” You would say. Diamant would sigh and look into your eyes. Finally relenting that maybe you’re right, and that you’re more capable to pick up some more work around the kingdom.
-Following that discussion he would allow you to take on more responsibilities around Brodia . Only a little at a time though, he still doesn’t want to burden you with his job no matter how much you insist on it being alright.
-Diamant is a really sweet and loving husband, all things considered. He despises not being able to be around you every second of the day, and makes sure to send you lots of flowers, jewelry, and other small trinkets to remind you he’s always thinking of you even when he’s not there.
-When he’s feeling especially sentimental (Or bored at certain kingly affairs) He’ll often quietly slip the ring you gave him out of his concealed pocket, absently fidgeting with the precious band as his thoughts drift to those of you. Your smell, your laugh, your eyes. He really cant get enough.
-When you first started courting, he began to train even harder in order to be able to protect you better, and that worry only expanded when you got married. Often you’ll have to turn away security guards Diamant has sent to protect you when he’s not around. While this habit of his is slightly annoying, you know it comes from a place of love and try not to let it bother you too much.
-Nights with Diamant can be wondrous yet also difficult. After long days of not being able to see each other he loves to hold onto you and simply be in your presence as you recount the events of your day. He loves listening to the sound of your voice and claims it’s the only thing that can get him to sleep.
-Speaking of sleep, it is not uncommon for Diamant to have restless nights. You’ll often awake to an empty bed only to find Diamant on the balcony. Silent tears rolling down his face.
-Trying to get him to speak on his feelings would prove difficult. He’ll assure you that he’s fine, even though you can still see the traces of his tears on his otherwise flawless features. With enough coaxing and ensuring that it’s okay to not be okay, he’ll finally open up to you.
-He’ll express his worry for his brother, who had to kill their father all because Diamant couldn’t muster up the courage. His guilt for not being strong enough when the time came to be. He worries about how it affected Alcryst. As well as fearing he’s not cut out for running a kingdom when his own little brother had to take charge because of his hesitation. He worries the same will happen to you, and he won’t be able to save you. He says that he’s a coward not fit to rule.
-You immediately take to hugging your distressed husband, previous annoyances with his overprotective habits dissipating as you realize he was just scared. Tears of your own roll down your cheeks, as you console and reassure your husband that he’s an incredible ruler, and an even better husband. You say that fear isn’t a bad thing, and that its a normal thing everyone experiences. You acknowledge that Alcryst was the one to step up when things got bad, but that doesn’t make Diamant weak, having to kill a parent is a task no one wants to do. You say if it continues to bother him, he should speak with Alcryst himself. You’re sure that Alcryst would appreciate it since he looks up to Diamant so much.
-You explain to Diamant that he is a great ruler, and his subjects love him as well as you. Diamant thanks you for your kind words and embraces you. He apologizes for causing you distress, but you make him shut up those self-deprecating comments with a kiss, and say he never has to apologize for having emotions.
-Coaxing Diamant back into bed, he has one of the most peaceful nights sleep in a long time with his queen by his side.
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ao3feed-zukka · 22 days
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Tell Me You Know
Read now on Ao3 at https://ift.tt/9IxeJiL by jazmine8448 Zukko is realizing that he likes Sokka more than he should. He's always known from a young age that he was attracted to boys, a fact that he had to hide due to the rules of the Fire Nation. It was a crime punishable by death. Zuko thought he had supressed the urge long ago, but the more time he spends with Sokka the more he realizes it's far from it. He doesn't know what to do. Especially when Sokka comes to him, asking for advice on girls. Because, yeah, Sokka and Suki are a thing. Sokka, on the other hand, isn't sure what is wrong with him. All he wanted was a romantic night with Suki, he wanted everything to be perfect. What he didn't understand is why he couldn't stop thinking about Zuko. That is where it all begins. Words: 859, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English Fandoms: Avatar: The Last Airbender Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Categories: M/M Characters: Sokka (Avatar), Zuko (Avatar), Katara (Avatar), Aang (Avatar), Toph Beifong, Suki (Avatar), The Gaang (Avatar) Relationships: Sokka/Zuko (Avatar) Additional Tags: Zuko is an Awkward Turtleduck, Bisexual Sokka (Avatar), Zuko (Avatar) Needs a Hug, Misunderstandings, Boys Kissing, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Oblivious Sokka (Avatar), Eventual Sokka/Zuko (Avatar), Sokka-centric (Avatar), Zuko-centric (Avatar), Brief Suki/Sokka, Idiots in Love, Pining, Implied/Referenced Homophobia Read it on Ao3 at https://ift.tt/9IxeJiL
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Shave off the shadow
read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/rfBvgHx by aheadfullofbooks Damen grows a beard. Laurent isn’t a fan. || An expanded outtake from «For you, I’ll knell». Wise men say kill your darlings, wiser men say post them anyway. Words: 859, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English Fandoms: Captive Prince - C. S. Pacat Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Categories: M/M Characters: Damen (Captive Prince), Laurent (Captive Prince) Relationships: Damen/Laurent (Captive Prince) Additional Tags: Post-Book 3: Kings Rising (Captive Prince), Short & Sweet, no beta we die like Nicaise (decapitated despite trying our best) read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/rfBvgHx
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every-caesar · 2 years
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kill die murder evil violence
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a-good-bagel · 3 months
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Drawing a Delta Rune every day until Chapter 3 comes out. Day 859.
@fwugradiation Oh hot diggity dawg I can't wait to sleep, but first, I must know your favorite color. For research purposes. What is it, Mr. Fox?
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Why Break My Heart Again?
https://archiveofourown.org/works/51800548 by I_B_S_K Peter Parker is Tony Stark’s biological child, after disappearing after Thanos snapped, he himself snapped to save Tony. (I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THESE CHARACTERS!!!) Words: 859, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English Fandoms: Marvel Cinematic Universe, Spider-Man (Tom Holland Movies), Iron Man (Movies), The Avengers (Marvel Movies) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: Major Character Death Characters: Tony Stark, Peter Parker, Pepper Potts, Morgan Stark (Marvel Cinematic Universe), Thanos (Marvel), James "Rhodey" Rhodes, Steve Rogers Relationships: Peter Parker & Tony Stark, Pepper Potts/Tony Stark, Avengers Team Members & Tony Stark, Morgan Stark (Marvel Cinematic Universe) & Tony Stark Additional Tags: Peter Parker is Tony Stark's Biological Child, Precious Peter Parker, Tony Stark Has A Heart, Tony Stark Needs a Hug read it on AO3 at https://archiveofourown.org/works/51800548
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tanglebrookwrites · 10 months
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New Version of the "Unnamed FNAF AU I'm Currently Writing."
This is the first part of what I wrote, it's not even finished. Meaning the first chapter, not even the first fic, or the entire fic.
This is the beginning of my personal AU.
It's also now named. No, I will not be actually naming it until I have more written. You can call it the Roots Remain AU, because that is part of the title.
Warnings for an unreliable narrator (Michael internalized that guilt and remorse for years from the Bite of '83, he thinks he killed his brother, it's only like one line though), William Afton (man needs an entire warning to himself, not just murderous intentions or something), and the use of the words bastard, damn, and fuck.
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The smoke was thick, making it impossible to breathe. Flames licked at the underside of the door in front of him, his route to an exit burning up yet again. He stared at the fire in front of him, slowly eating away at the door. With shaking hands, he brought his fingers to the string keeping the now soot-stained bear mask on his face.
The mask itself was cute, in his opinion. Cream colored, a little fuzzy at the edges, and quaint little ears that his blackened hair conveniently fell around, so they popped through. Though, now, that same mask was covered in black, fire and smoke tainting the once bright color.
His uniform was much the same, the suit he was wearing now colored with ash and flames.
He couldn't just give up here, he had to make sure his father was dead. He had to make sure that child murdering bastard never made it out of here. He had to make sure that everyone else was safe from William Afton.
His mask came off, the string finally untying, and he took in big gulps of air into his non-existent lungs. The skin on his face, his entire body, was purpled, long having been cut off from blood flow and air. With the bear mask on, he was the manager and technical co-owner of Freddy Fazbear's Pizza Place, Mike Schmidt, but without?
He was once again that bastard's son, the boy who killed his brother, Michael Afton.
He held the mask in his hands, staring at it, trying to comprehend just where everything went wrong. He was supposed to get out, damn it! His uncle had said there was an exit for him-
His head whipped back and forth, searching for the exit, the one that was promised to him, so he could escape. The flames were licking at his decayed skin, but he couldn't feel it, he hadn't felt anything since that cursed day, the day he became what he was now. Black, hollow sclera with bright white pupils and irises in the center, watching the world move on as his body fell apart further and further.
The man's hair was starting to burn away, and honestly, he didn't know how it was still there after all those years of stress and being undead. He would have thought because he didn't have a working body anymore, everything would have started to collapse and fade away. He was only partly right. And he hated it.
Everything was on fire, and just like the last time the man was surrounded by flames, he wasn't the cause. In Fazbear's Fright: The Horror Attraction, which was just a replica of Fredbear's Family Diner, the still-exposed wiring sparked near the leaking gas pipes. They had never told him that the gas was combustible. It didn't help that his fucking father was there, trapped inside that damn Spring Bonnie suit.
Shaking his head, Michael forced himself back to the present. He slowly stood on shaky legs, and stumbled over to where he remembered his last remaining exit was. That had to be the one Henry promised, but in his stupid speech (which, really, did Henry think he knew what Michael was thinking at any time? The answer was no. Michael never wanted to stay here and die. He wanted to make sure his father was burned to ashes, and then probably pass through life as a hermit or something), he had said that there was a way out.
Was.
Did that mean his exit was no more? No, he could see it ahead, a straight shot to the outside, to freedom, to life, the emergency exit light dim with all the fire in his vision, burning his long-dead retinas. The final exit, the last one he knew of.
Then, because of course the universe had to be out to get him, the roof caved, right in front of that exit.
He collapsed where he stood, black tears starting to drip from his eyes, streaking down his blistering face, his tear ducts unable to produce water for decades at that point. Michael's mind halted. Why him? Why did it all have to happen to him?
With a rage he thought himself incapable of, he ripped his name tag off, and threw it in the flames. The cheap plastic was burning away, the name that read Mike S. soon turning to something unreadable, until the plastic was just a molten puddle on the ground.
He could hear heavy thumping behind him, but he didn't mind. He may have Remnant running through him, what was left of him, but he knew he wasn't going to survive this. Scrap Baby, the broken down clown animatronic his sister's soul resided in, came into his peripheral view, staring at him in that eerie way animatronics do.
"M-M-Mike-ey?" she said, the voice box that allowed her to speak glitching out frequently. Michael faced her, expression unbelieving.
"He said I would be able to get out," the man whispered. "He said I would be able to live." He turned back to stare at the now burning exit, hope extinguished from his chest.
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