I need a 567k word fanfic of apple being a Gay sad disaster of a mess after dragon games, she’s consumed by insane guilt over the fact she had hurt raven but also is aware of the feelings she holds for her and yet is afraid of confessing because 1. She’s aware raven has eyes for dexter and 2. She doesn’t want to make their relationship fall over the thin ice that it’s currently on.
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YES
Rockstar!Chuuya making out with his beloved/fucking her before a concert for good luck :3
And after too, for good measure. And because you hyped him up so well you deserve it hehe
And sameeeee akdbdnfb
YES. he claims his performance goes 10x better if you let him fuck you before a concert 😋
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Written for @startanewdream 🤗
For the Jily Valentine's Gift Exchange hosted by @jilymicrofics! Words: 1,895
Read it on AO3
Here's a snippet:
“I feel a bit like the Owl and the Pussy Cat.” Lily commented as James rowed.
“Except our boat is black not green.”
He raised a quizzical eyebrow at her. “I haven’t a clue what you’re on about there Evans.”
“You don’t know the poem by Edward Lear? It’s a classic for children.” Lily blushed deep crimson, a hand pressed to her mouth.
“Considering I’m guessing it’s a muggle poem and I grew up on the likes of ‘Babbity Rabbity and her Cackling Stump’ I’m afraid you’re going to have to enlighten me. Am I the owl or the cat?”
“Depends on if you’re planning to propose or not.” Lily shrugged. James instantly stopped rowing.
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Christmas with Elain
It's Christmas time in a our favorite cottage ⛄🎄🏡
Elain spends a few days to curate the perfect decor and the perfect menu, every item displayed around the house chosen by herself, except for one white horse with a red tail and polka-doted body gifted to her with the hard task to brighten the "sad brown tree", courtesy of her favorite cheeky bat boy: Little Nyx!
By the age of nine, little Nyx had embraced many human traditions that were incorporated in his life, and decorating a Christmas tree was by far his favorite. During the holidays, his personal mission was to escape the High Lord and High Lady watchful eyes to pop-up on his aunties and uncles houses and help to decorate.
Elain was his latest victim. A very happy, very smiley victim that waited for him with a long, long hug, a giant mug of hot chocolate and more cookies than he could eat. The problem was Elain and Nyx had a few disagreements about "aesthetic". 🤭
While hanging the decorations of her choosing (natural ornaments) he kept complaining about the pine cones, saying they were lifeless, that she needed color! His mom always hung lots of colorful sparkly ornaments with blinking fae-lights, which he loved, so according to his logic every tree in Velaris should have those.
"Why do you keep coming if everything in your house is better?" She questioned him exaperatedly, snagging the wooden star from his hand. The final touche to the perfect tree. "I can hang this by myself."
"Not everything... Your food is better," he wiggled his eyebrows, a mischievous smile blooming as he grabbed the star back. "Lift me up, lift me up! I want to put the star!"
Twenty minutes later Rhys, with a mouthful of ginger bread and another pice sticking out from his pocket, placed Nyx on his shoulders to take him back home, but not before her nephew opened his jacket to take the horse.
"For your sad brown tree." He announced, tossing the object to her with a wink another Archeron loved to use to get out of trouble. Elain sneered, flicking his nose playfully. Kids and their amazing ability to copy bad behaviors. "It's my lucky one, don't lose it!"
"I won't."
"Promise?"
"Promise."
"Merry Christmas, aunty Elain."
"Merry Christmas, baby."
And that's how Elain ended with a horse in her tree.
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found out teen wolf and criminal minds were both created by jeff davis which makes profound sense bc spencer reid and stiles stilinski were both created in a lab to biochemically enrapture teenage girls
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