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where do we stand
summary: you're tired of aitana's mixed signals and someone on the spanish team loves to get you all flustered. aitana is definitely not jealous.
spoiler alert: that someone is none other than jenni hermoso.
a/n: more like fulfilling two fantasies in one
prequel, part one, part two, part three
this national break had come in handy for you and lucy. england was set to play a few matches in spain, so you were able to sneak in a break between trainings to go see your club teammates and you managed to check in the same hotel as them for the time being.
you were both getting antsy as the game was approaching its end and spain was in the lead by one goal.
when the referee blows the final whistle, you exhale in relief and lucy stands up, cheering, quickly pulling you up to celebrate with her.
it takes some time for the stadium to start clearing up, with both teams doing their laps around the pitch to thank the fans, but once it was empty enough you and lucy walked down to the field to congratulate your teammates.
you ran up to ona, the girl grabbing your waist so she could lift you up and down with excitement, "ayyy oni!!" you laughed at being manhandled, when you noticed aitana.
her smile was radiant as she was cheering with salma and mariona. you didn't know if you should approach her or not, your situation a bit complicated as of now. explaining it was no easy task either.
you were shy around everyone when you first transferred to barça, although over time they managed to crack your walls and gain your trust. especially aitana, the girl getting closer and closer to you each day. you eventually became best friends, until one night aitana drunkenly confesses she wants to kiss you. so then, your friendship changes into a… situationship? the next day you talk about it, aitana doesn't know what she wants but doesn't want to lose you either. you go back to normal as if nothing happened. but something does happen. during movie night at mapi and ingrid's for team bonding, you and aitana are in the corner of the couch whispering to each other, in the dark, when the catalan tentatively kisses the corner of your mouth. when you drop her off at home later that same night, you kiss her. she brings you inside, which turns one kiss into multiple. what could be defined as innocent kisses in each other's houses eventually become not so innocent make out sessions behind closed closet doors at training. but you're not dating. aitana whispers into your secret kisses that she can't date, she doesn't have time, she needs to focus. so you wait, and wait, and wait. until she's pulling away again and national break comes and she barely messages you, apart from the friendly "good luck" message.
so now here you were, in close distance to her again. you were friends, right? so friends congratulate friends. that's what she wants, so that's what you'll give her.
you turn your attention back to ona and squeeze her shoulders, "best defender in the making! just you wait until you have to face our lessi russo." you tease her by patting her cheek. ona rolls her eyes with a smile, "voy a estar preparada, tonta. what did you think of the game?" she now asks both you and lucy, as the latter approached, having been talking to alexia. "ehh, más o menos." lucy answers, banter present in her voice. ona mocks her and you chuckle, leaving them to it as you walk over to aitana.
"nice goal, bonmatí." you lightly kicked her butt with your foot to get her attention. she turns to you and immediately launches herself into your arms with an infectious smile. it must have been the adrenaline of the win, you think, a bit surprised. nonetheless, you hold her in your arms. "i saw you in the stands." she affirms once she let go of the hug to look at you tenderly. "hm, i might have been your lucky charm then." you shrugged nonchalantly and whipped your hair over your shoulder. "sí, obvio." aitana went along with your joke, nodding with a fake serious expression.
suddenly a body slammed into you both, one tattooed arm being wrapped around your shoulder and the other around aitana's. "entonces, chicas, vamos a celebrar la noche entera?" you look up to see jenni hermoso flashing you a dazzling grin.
you had met jenni a few times before, with her visiting alexia every now and then, but you were never brave enough to start a conversation with the tall woman. truth was, she was extremely intimidating to you, probably because she was also extremely hot. however, you had to admit that, as an opponent, she was in addition, extremely annoying. you'd had some interactions in the field whenever england had to play against spain and jenni knew exactly how you worked. it's like she would previously study your every move so she knew how to push your buttons. if you were trying to get the ball, she wouldn't leave your side, if you were getting ready to receive a corner kick with your teammates, she would stand behind you and place her hands on your waist, if she tackled you she would offer her hand with a smug smirk.
you were terrifically infuriated with how easily she could mess with your head on the field and outside the field after a game, often leaving a dm on your instagram saying she couldn't wait to play with you again, followed by a winky face emoji.
right now, her strong arm around you and the way she was grinning at you only managed to redden your cheeks as aitana took the lead in answering her question with a laugh, "pues claro!" jenni ruffled her hair in approval and turned to you, "can i count with you as well?" she asked with challenge in her eyes. "aren't you a bit old to be partying all night?" you challenged back, forcing yourself to keep a straight face and not smile with amusement. that only prompted her grin to grow even wider and her hand to relocate from your shoulder to the side of your neck, playing with your hair. your breath hitched and suddenly you weren't playful anymore, far too aware of jenni's touch and her gaze. "so you do have a mouth." jenni remarked, the stupid smirk never leaving her face.
aitana caught notice of this flirty interaction between you two and felt something boil in her chest, an ugly feeling she couldn't quite tell what it was but didn't like at all.
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the club was already full when you got in with lucy and ona later that night, music blaring and people filling the dance floor. you noticed aitana dancing with some of the girls, a little too close for your liking. but she didn't want you like you wanted her, that's what you needed to remind yourself of. therefore, you might as well find a way to have fun tonight without her. you three reached the tables where most of the girls were gathered to greet everyone.
you swiftly made your way to the bar, ready to start your fun. you were waiting for the bartender when you felt a breath on your ear, "you know, standing behind you outside of a football field can be even more exhilarating than i thought." you recognized jenni's voice right away and a smile slowly formed on your face. this, whatever it was, could be part of your fun, right?
you turned around and ignored your instinct to take a step back out of surprise, given how close jenni was to you. your eyes naturally scanned her body before your brain could even scold you for it and force you to put on a nonchalant mask. they finally looked up at her face, blush already visible on yours. the always present and annoying smirk she had on when talking to you turned to the bartender to order you two a drink.
"you know, i always wondered when you were going to finally talk to me, princesa."
"why would it matter to you?"
she cocked her head to the side, eyeing you curiously.
"i like corrupting pretty innocent girls who look like they could rip my head off in the field but then avoid me like the plague." she bit her lip, trying to hold off an amused smile when you roll your eyes.
"why have you never done so before, then?"
"alexia doesn't let me get too close to her players – and it seems she's not the only one." she points her head towards aitana, who's been watching you two interact from the dance floor with a frown on her face.
you turn back to the bar to grab your drink and begin gulping it down, trying to keep your mind off of the catalan that up to that point had you wrapped around her little finger. "maybe you just have a bad reputation." you bite on the piece of lemon it was given to you and lick the bitter taste off of your lips. you noticed that had caught jenni's attention and asked, now with a small smirk, "should i be wary of that?"
her eyes never left your face as her strong hand carefully moved up your neck to your jaw, pulling you closer. you could feel her breath on your lips when she goes "i want to do bad things to you but i think it's something you should test yourself."
your heart starts beating faster, blood rushing to your cheeks and your thighs pressing together involuntarily. just one move and your lips would be touching hers.
all of a sudden, your body is jerked away abruptly from the bar and jenni by a hand grabbing your arm and leading you in the direction of the club's exit. you look up to see aitana and let yourself be dragged outside where you pull back your arm, making her face you. "what exactly do you think you're doing, aitana?!" the rush and amount of emotions you had felt in the span of a minute made you question her with annoyance in your voice.
"that's what i should ask you. que haces con jenni?" aitana looked at you incredulously, an angry scowl visible on her face. you had only seen her angry on the pitch, and even then those moments were rare. but now she was pissed at you? for what? that only aggravated you further.
"what do you mean 'what am i doing with jenni'? you and i are nothing. you made it clear yourself multiple times. you can't have me whenever you want me and expect me to wait when you don't feel like it anymore. so do not tell me who i should or should not hang out with."
"but it's not just hanging out, is it?" she puffs air out of her nose, the frown never leaving her face.
"do you actually care or are you just jealous someone other than you is getting my attention?" you bite back.
"i'm not jealous. i'm just curious." she mumbled, crossing her arms and looking away, doing everything now to avoid your furious gaze.
"oh, so you're just curious. that's why you dragged me away from her like that." you say, sarcasm on the tip of your tongue.
she finally looks at you with an exasperated sigh, "and i'm worried. of course i care about you! and i know jenni isn't looking for anything other than–" she cuts herself off for a moment, knowing what she would say next would make her sound like a hypocrite.
"well, then that makes two of you, doesn't it?" the anger in your voice subsides but your tone is still bitter. aitana furrows her eyebrows together, a sad frown taking shape in her face at your words.
"the difference, aitana, is that if you tell me, right here, right now, that you want something with me, that you're not going to rush into my arms one minute and act like nothing happened the next, i'll stay. i won't go back in there to jenni or anyone."
"i–" aitana stutters, you can see her eyes begging you not to go back but her voice can't say the same. "i--i'm sorry. tú sabes que no puedo hacerlo." she whispers, almost as if she's ashamed to say it.
you nod, fighting back your tears. silence looms between you both before you finally answer back, "that settles it then." you clear your throat before your voice can betray you any further for showing so much vulnerability in that moment. you turn around and start walking away, picking up your phone to call an uber when you see a message.
"28A 3rd floor. i expect to see you there ;) - jenni"
you seriously couldn't understand how this woman was capable of exuding cockiness even through text.
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you managed to stay in your hotel room for about 30 minutes before temptation and frustration got a hold of you and you marched your way to jenni's.
you take a deep breath and knock on the door.
immediately you can't resist the urge to roll your eyes when jenni opens the door with a smug smirk on her face, crossing her arms and leaning against the door frame.
"took you long enough."
"shut up." you pushed at her chest and made your way inside.
#aitana bonmati#aitana bonmati imagine#aitana bonmati x reader#jenni hermoso#jenni hermoso x reader#jenni hermoso imagine#woso x reader#woso imagine#woso fanfics
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The Meeting Room
Ayyy, look at me go. I finished my first smut ( ノ ^o^)ノ
I hope you'll enjoy it! Feel free to request topics or stories if you want, but I have more planned for later!
Read part 2 here!
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Warnings: Smut. That's really all, it's nothing spicy.
Pairing: Chishiya x Reader.
Plot: Chishiya catches fem!reader looking at him during an executive meeting. He decides to take advantage of her obvious attraction to him.
2133 word.
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This wasn’t like you. That’s at least what you tried to convince yourself after you for the third time caught yourself glancing at Chishiya during this (god-awfully) boring executive meeting. Surely something innocent about him was different that caused you to repeatedly look. His hair maybe? Had he used conditioner? No, it looked just as stiff as always. You weren’t even sure if he knew what conditioner was at this point.
During the fourth peek, it finally happened. Chishiya’s eyes met yours. Never before had you that quickly looked away from someone. The eye contact didn’t last much more than half a second, but it was enough for Chishiya to get smug. Out of the corner of your eye you spotted a growing smirk. You hated that smirk more than anything and yet today it felt… different.
While your eyes were firmly focused on Hatter (and your ears trying their very best to pick up whatever he was saying), you suddenly felt a warm hand resting on your thigh. The sensation made you jump and caused your eyes to flicker to the hand’s source: Chishiya. However, Chishiya wasn’t looking back at you. Instead his attention was on Hatter, and his smirk never fading.
Slowly you felt Chishiya’s hand caress the middle of your thigh. His touch was soft and light; it almost tickled. Accepting his touch, your eyes made their way back to Hatter. “This isn’t like me”, you once more told yourself. Yet, you didn’t protest. At the end of the day, you had to admit that the physical contact did feel weirdly nice.
As his hand slowly wandered upwards, you shifted slightly in your seat, trying to silently communicate to Chishiya that this wasn’t the time and place for this. Neither of you wanted to alert the others, after all. Nevertheless, Chishiya’s hand didn’t stop its slow journey. Instead it expertly pushed aside the thin fabric of your wrap beach skirt, exposing your bikini bottoms. Before long, his slender fingers had found their way to said bikini bottoms, gently following the seam of them. His hand was gentle and steady, showing no sign of nervousness. You, however, were a shaking mess. Whether it was nerves or anticipation you weren’t sure of, but you tired your best to keep your body still and your face neutral.
In reality, you were everything but neutral at this point. Your body was aching for Chishiya’s fingers to move away from the seam and towards the center of your swimwear. As if he read your mind, Chishiya did just that. His fingers glided smoothly across the polyester causing your breath to hitch once they found its way to your sweet spot. You tried to gather your composure by coughing inconspicuously, but this only causes Chishiya’s annoying smirk to grow even more. Although that smirk irked you more than anything else, you had no intention of stopping him. His fingers felt too good - you would have to wait with the clap-back until later.
His fingers glided up and down on your bikini bottoms, outlining your folds. You weren’t sure if Chishiya could feel just how wet you had gotten, but by the look of his complacent smile he definitely could. A quiet and soft moan escaped your lips when his long, slender fingers circled your clit. Your reaction caused him to repeat this movement over and over again.
Just as you began severely craving his touch and moving your hips against his fingers, he pulled them away, leaving you frustrated and confused. You turned your head and looked at him with furrowed brows, your eyes clearly saying “why the fuck did you stop?”. His eyes, however, never diverged from Hatter, who was now finishing up the meeting. A few seconds later the screachy sound of chairs scraping across linoleum flooring filled the room as the other executives stood up and made their way out of through the door.
You stood up too, your eyes never leaving Chishiya who seemed in no hurry to leave. Once the two of you were alone, you finally spoke up.
“What was that about?”, you inquired, trying your best to sound as if you mere seconds ago weren’t yearning for his fingers. Your question only made the seemingly permanent smirk plastered on his face grow wider.
“You didn’t seem to mind, Y/N”, he said with a shrug. His hands were, as always, buried deeply in the pockets of his white hoodie.
“Shut up”, you retorted, lacking a comeback right this second. The last thing you wanted to do was verbally confirming that you had in fact not just ‘not minded’ his actions, but instead thoroughly enjoyed them.
Chishiya, of course, had already picked up on this. He strolled towards you, causing you to back up. “You can just say no”, he said nonchalantly as if this was a normal occourance for him.
Not wanting to actually say no, you didn’t reply. Before you knew it, you had backed yourself away so far that you were now completely against the wall. The coldness of the wall gracing your bare back caused goosebumps up and down your arms. However, the sensation of the cold material soon enough got replaced by warmth, as Chishiya’s hands moved to your waist. He gently pressed you further up against the wall, giving you the chance to move away if you wanted to. You of course had no intention of moving, and instead complied with his silent command of staying still.
“That’s what I thought”, Chishiya murmured, sounding very pleased with himself. His hands began gently exploring your body, first squeezing the curves of your waist and then moving upwards towards your chest. His touch was a lot softer than you would have expected from him. Perhaps he liked it like this, or perhaps it was to just not scare you away until he got what he wanted. No matter what, you allowed his strong, warm fingers to travel over your body, taking in every inch of skin and fat on you.
He was looking at you like a starved animal. As he realized you weren’t fighting against his touch, his hands got firmer and rougher on your body. His right hand moved aside the bikini fabric on your left breast, exposing it to the cold air in the room. He looked down at it, enjoying your physique, before cupping your breast hard.
You gasped from the shock caused by his roughness, but Chishiya didn’t give you a chance to say anything. Instead, he attacked your lips with his own, his grip on your breast only tightening more.
Just like his hands, his lips were soft and warm, even when the kiss was anything but gentle. You felt his tongue run over your bottom lip before it pushed its way inside your mouth, exploring every nook and cranny it could reach. His right hand went from aggressively cupping your entire breast to pinching your hard nipple and rolling it between his pointer finger and thumb. You moaned into the kiss, the sound being muffled by his tongue and lips.
His left hand, which had been squeezing your hip and pushing you back against the wall, now moved south, finding its way into your bikini bottoms. This time there was no fabric between his fingers and your body as he expertly circled your clit with both his index and middle finger. The sensation made your legs shake, and if it wasn’t for the force at which his body was pressed against yours, you were sure you would have slid down the wall until you hit the ground.
Chishiya’s lips finally withdrew from yours. However they weren’t motionless for long - instead he moved his lips to your neck, leaving plenty of love bites that you would have to somehow cover tomorrow.
“You don’t carry condoms on you by any chance?” you asked breathlessly. Chishiya’s lips barely lifted from your neck to reply.
“Why would I bring condoms to a meeting?” he asked with a voiced laced with mockery. His fingers slid from your clit and into your core, causing you to moan once more. He mercilessly fucked you with his fingers, making sure to curve them just right to make you want to scream with every pump.
“Fuck, I don’t know?” you said, now barely able to think. Perhaps it was this thoughtlessness that lead to your next desperate words:
“Just pull out before you cum, then”
The sentence was simple but somehow still utterly moronic. Chishiya caught onto this. While his fingers kept pumping in and out of you, he pulled back his face so he could look at you. Plastered on his face was that god-awfully annoying smirk that you knew all too well. It was first then that you realized you had said something idiotic.
“You know that’s not how that works, right?” he said with a sly smile before continuing. “Are you really that desperate for me, Y/N? Are you that desperate for my cock?”
You wanted to say no, to deny that you were longing for him - no, aching for him - but just as you opened your mouth, his thumb went to circle your clit, causing your vision to go blurry. All that left your lips was a moan as you threw your head back against the wall he had you pinned on.
“That wasn’t a reply,” Chishiya said, almost sounding victorious. He was clearly having fun with this. “Say it, Y/N. Tell me how desperate you are”.
Not wanting to give him the satisfaction, you tried to say no again, but just as you opened your mouth he put added pressure on your clit.
“Fuck, yes fine!” you moaned, slightly exasperated by the fact that he made you admit it. “I want you”.
Your reaction caused Chishiya to groan. Although he was otherwise successfully diminishing it, his groan told you just how badly he wanted you too. His fingers sped up, the sound of your wetness only increasing with it.
“Mhh, that’s too bad, princess. I’ll need to owe you that for another time” he whispered into your left ear before gently biting your earlobe.
The moan that flew from your lips was caused by a mixture of pleasure and frustration. You wanted nothing more than to take all of Chishiya in - to feel him fill you up and stretch you to your limits. But all you got were the sensation of his bathing suit concealed hardness pressing up against your lower body - and of course his fingers.
Oh, his fingers. His middle and ring fingers were skilfully scraping your front wall, successfully making your head spin by repeatedly hitting your g-spot. The hand on your left breast moved up your upper body until he rested it on your throat. He didn’t squeeze nor even apply pressure, but the mere presence of his hand on such a delicate place sent you over the edge.
Your eyes rolled to the back of your head as you felt your core pulsating, sending feelings of electric pleasure through your entire being. Your knees buckled, your body only being kept upright by Chishiya’s body pressing against yours to stabilize you. The sounds you made were loud enough for Chishiya’s hand to leave your throat and move to cover your mouth instead. He seemed very pleased with himself for causing such a reaction, but he wasn’t going to rub it in your face - not yet at least.
Chishiya helped you ride out your climax, his fingers slowing as you came down from your high. He removed his hand from your mouth before pulling his other hand out of your bikini bottoms, inspecting the glistening proof of your arousal coated on his fingers. With a smirk on his lips, he wiped his hand clean on his bathing shorts before looking you in the eyes again.
“Seemed like you enjoyed that” he said, now with his hands in his pockets once more. He strategically pulled the fabric of his hoodie down to completely cover his hard length.
You didn’t reply. Of course you enjoyed it, but you also didn’t want him to get further satisfaction out of you. This wasn’t like you at all - you had never looked at Chishiya like this before. You had never thought that you would allow him to control you in such a way, to be in charge of your pleasure.
Chishiya chuckled at your silence before walking towards the door leading to the hallway.
“If you want to do this again, you know where to find me.”
And with that he opened the door and exited the meeting room, leaving you stunned and confused as to what had just happened. However, what you weren’t confused about was whether or not you wanted more of him: you absolutely did.
#chishiya smut#chishiya x reader#chishiya alice in borderland#aib chishiya#chishiya shuntaro#shuntaro chishiya#chishiya#chishiya x you#alice in borderland#aib#smut
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An alternate dream take of what Eclipse could have done with the Star
I had a pretty weird dream that was spawned on by a bout of "not-feeling-well" (no fever, just general sinus headache and fatigue)
But this dream gave a pretty alternate scenario and what I think they should have done when Eclipse had the star in tsams.
Eclipse basically gained the star, and took over. He wiped Lunar's, Sun and Moon's memories, and kept them as a pets/slaves, along with Solar.
However, Solar never had their memory wiped. My brain didn't give me a reason for this. But as far as I can figure, the most Eclipse reason is that "You're an Eclipse, you remind me so much of myself." Again, it's another case of companionship, and a case of that SOMEONE needs to Acknowledge what Eclipse is doing and look how bad he's being. And who can better understand him then himself? (well, a version of himself)
Solar meanwhile is playing the long game, and is loyal to Eclipse for now...
But Solar slowly was trying to awaken Lunar's memories, make him realize all the abuse and pain he's put him and his "brothers" through. But Lunar's memories never awaken. But Lunar ends up fighting against Eclipse anyway, cause Eclipse was mean, and the alternate scenario Solar was preposing sounded better. So he'll fight for that. Also Solar played with and engaged with Lunar in a way Eclipse never did. So he liked that one better. (like my dream has this image of Lunar and Solar laughing and throwing a goose around while Eclipse is just pissy and annoyed with those two but not doing anything cus they're still loyal to him techinically)
Also, in this preposed dream scenario:
Moon not having memories actually works to his benefit here. Cause he can just rewrite them if this is all he knows. Who's to say "the sun and moon show" is nothing but lies and propaganda? Especially if Eclipse got to Moon before he had a chance to watch that Show first.
Moon thus being the hardest to convince, the most loyal to Eclipse and the major threat once Solar and Lunar start opposing.
Sun found out the truth awhile ago cus Eclipse's power on the star is loosening. As Eclipse weakening from the Star power he's using is still a thing. But Sun's scared to go against Eclipse and doesn't want to lose what little of his brother he feels he has, and is convinced wiping Moons memories was part of Eclipses plan since Sun in this au wouldn't have gotten the message that OG Moon left before Eclipse starts fucking shit up. (Moon losing his memories was still a result of KC wanting to be his own person, and KC is trying to build his own body with the help of the AI with no one knowing he's around. Because he wants to stop his son and get things under control)
I actually think if the show dynamic changed like this for a month, it would have been a fresh take, especially since in multiple realities, we see that Eclipse likes to keep Sun or Moon (sometimes both) as pets or servants. Even Evil Lunar does a similar thing with his Eclipse.
So yeah. Thanks sick-haze brain for brining me this.
@ayyy-imma-ninja @twinanimatronics
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@redcurrantorchard I saw you use he/him pronouns so I did it with a AMAB MC but if you want it with AFAB I can post an edit too ayyy
Explicit, 18+, dead dove sleep fucking (though it’s kind of more sleep foreplay lol)
“One more?”
“One more…” you mumble sleepily, giving a long stretch under the covers. Leviathan’s cool bathtub walls press against your back, making the warmth of his body next to you all the more cozy. You’re mid-marathon of the new season of a niche anime about ramen chefs competing for title of Ramen Lord, and despite how late at night you’re sure it is, the last episode landed on a cliff hanger and you can’t exactly stop there, can you?
Levi presses play on his phone, his hands holding it against his knees so you both can see. You’re curled against him, cheek pressed to his shoulder, his breath gently tickling your hair on your brow. If you weren’t concentrating so hard on keeping your eyes open, you might be proud of him for the steady rhythm of his heartbeat – the first several times you spent the night together, you could feel it racing against the cheek the entire time.
The opening plays, light flickering over the two of you in the dark room, and a deep content sigh leaves you. Beside you, Levi swallows, something in your soft relaxation making his heart ache happily.
Despite your best efforts, you find yourself mostly listening to the episode, half dreaming up the scenes until at last you can resist no longer, and you tumble into a confusing dream. First you and Levi are cooking ramen together, chattering and focusing on the ingredients, but soon it almost nonsensically devolves into another sort of dream, where he’s bending you over the table and grinding between your legs from behind…
When you wake up next, the room is dark, and you’ve rolled over to face the tub wall. You’re warm – hot even – but a sudden exhaled breath against your neck makes you shiver. You can feel Levi’s hands moving over your stomach and up your chest, and with a thrill of delight you realize you can feel his cock hard against your ass.
“…fuck…” you mumble, eyes falling closed again and body melting as Levi freezes. He swallows hard, and you can feel his length flex against you. It’s then you realize that your shorts have been pulled down, and his boxers are rubbing against your bare skin. A long moment passes where Levi is still, frozen in panic as he realizes the implications of what he’s been caught doing.
He hadn’t meant for it to end up like this. He’d noticed you’d fallen asleep fairly soon into the episode, as he usually stole frequent peeks to check out your expression when you watched anime together. You’d looked so cute, and peaceful and…trusting? It blew his mind that you could let your guard down and relax so much against him of all people.
And your lips…they’d been parted lightly, soft and cast with a strange purple flush from the blue light of his fish tank. They were always so soft looking, and he couldn’t help his thoughts leaping to the time you’d…
No, no, he couldn’t think about that now. Not when you’re cuddling so nicely with him, a leg draped over his and arm around his chest. He’d turned off the show, unable to concentrate, and did his best to resign himself to sleep.
And then you’d moaned his name.
Well, maybe it was more of a mumble. But still, he’d heard it! The breathy exhale, followed by a shift in your body, movement raising goosebumps on his skin as you rolled over. Cautiously, he rolled with you, wrapping his arm around you and pressing his chest against your back. He’d wanted to hear you say his name again, that was all!
But the blanket had moved off your thighs, and they were practically glowing. He swallowed hard, fingers drifting downward, stroking barely perceptively over the softness of your skin there.
Another soft noise had left your lips, and he’d frozen. Really, that was supposed to be the end of it! He was going to roll over and go to sleep and…and…
And he was so hard.
And your ass was pressed so snugly against him.
And…your thighs…
He hadn’t meant to move his hips, really, his body moved on its own, giving a twitchy rut against your plushness. His hand was on your hip, and the pressure against his cock immediately sent a wave of pleasure through him. He was going to keep his hand there, nice and safe on your hips…
Until it wasn’t, sliding forward to palm your own length through your shorts, a low moan escaping Levi when he realized you were half hard as well.
He had a sudden thought of you waking up then, finding him with his hand on your cock, and his own leaking pre into his boxers against your ass. The look you’d give him, one of disgust and indulgence, how predictable that your dirty pervert couldn’t handle himself for one night…
“Fuuuuuck…” Levi moaned shamefully, giving in completely as another shudder of pleasure tore through him. Okay, he admitted it. He was gross. He was a pervert. And more importantly, he was so so so horny.
He wanted…more. Moving slowly, not wanting to wake you despite himself, he moved his fingers to the waistband of your shorts. Lifting them, he frozen as you sighed in your sleep, before gently slipping them down your hips.
Now he was able to touch you freely, palms moving over the curve of your hips, pulling you back against his shaft. He slipped his hand back to cup your cock, swallowing hard at the heat of it. Pressing his lips against your shoulder to keep him from moaning again, he’d given you a slow stroke, inhaling shakily as you twitched in your sleep.
Another rock of his hips, and his own eyes had closed, head falling back with an exhale as his hand moves back up your stomach to squeeze at your chest. How far was his lube? Had he left it in the bed the other night when you’d…
“…uck”
Levi had frozen, a hot wave of terror immediately flushing over his body. That was the most coherent sleep mumble you’d given so far, and it sounded like…
“Levi…” you sigh his name now, and he can feel his eyes burn suddenly with tears of shame. Oh god, you were going to hate him. What was he doing? He-
“…n’t op…” you mumble, flinging a hand behind you to fumble for his thigh, squeezing it demandingly.
“Wh-wh-wh-“
“Don’t stop…” you whine louder, pouty now. You were squirming, pulling at the leg of his boxers, trying half-heartedly to coerce him to move against you without having to roll out of your position.
“Y-yeah?” Levi gasps, hand squeezing at your chest again with relief, before leaving to yank his own pants down. Immediately you feel the thump of his cock hitting your back, a hot splatter of pre landing on your skin. You shift to move your leg up into a bend, wanting him more tightly against you, wanting him inside you…
Practically dizzy with lust, Levi is fumbling in his blankets, praising whatever angel is looking after his slutty fantasies when his palm finds the bottle of lube in their folds. He pulls away to slick it over his shaft, his shaky pants hot against your ear. When you feel his fingers shyly press against your entrance you sigh in relief, closing your eyes and melting once more.
“So nice…” Your voice is still sleepy, and Levi wonders if you’re even fully awake, though that’s the last coherent thought he has before he’s pressing the head of his cock into you.
A low groan leaves him as you swallow him up, and you give your own mewl at the sudden feeling of fullness. He doesn’t move for a moment, fingers squeezing your hips so tight it’s sure to leave bruises, as he holds his breath and tries not to explode inside you right then.
Finally, he starts to move, rocking his hips against you, dirty little whines leaving his lips where they’re pressed against your neck. You tilt your jaw, opening your mouth to offer him your tongue, and he claims it greedily, thoughts of shame long gone as he desperately ruts against you.
His hand falls back to your cock as he begins to moan your name, half pumping and half just squeezing tightly, too drunk on your body to move with any intention. Then, with a shudder and a burst of heat, he cums, crying out and pressing you into the cold tub with the force of his grind.
“Oh my god…” you groan happily, lashes fluttering as he hilts inside you.
“I’m sorry,” he says automatically, and it makes you give a dizzy giggle.
“Poor baby,” you coo, “Couldn’t wait for me to wake up, hm?” He flushes red, and you smirk at the shamed expression that quickly replaces his well fucked face.
“I…I…” You stop his stammers with another heated kiss, rolling over to face him properly.
“Well, you better take responsibility for it, hm?” Between you, you’re still hard, cock flushed red and leaking itself now. Leviathan flushes, but doesn’t hesitate a moment, wriggling to nuzzle down your stomach and kiss the thick shaft.
“That’s my dirty little pervert…”
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ok gamers lets Interact
(answering asks) (bc i get self conscious abt spamming the dash)
@goblin-named-sam: oh my goddd that would be SO RAD!!! i would love to see this, you have my full permission! (and same re: reading everything out loud omg i do that too htphfpt)
also my bestie is the same with human AUs so i completely get it, and am so pleased & proud my work can be considered so in character to bypass that worry. i agree that the 6,000 years of pining, as well as their separation from the rest of humanity, is a massively integral part of what makes aziraphale and crowley. but imo their lil everyday interactions are just as important, like their flow of conversation and all the temptation vs resistance.
so as long as human AUs recreate that dynamic in some way, they can be sooo fun to read. and then you unlock a whole new range of stories for when you get tired of the same/similar End Of The World narrative. it's hard to get it right, especially when writing a completely different medium like twitch chats and discord messages, but soooo rewarding when it lands 😭🙏 thank you again.
@froggyliciouz: thank you so much holy shit!!
Anonymous: i live for this. ur sustaining me. every time i open my inbox and look at this message, more of my age lines disappear
Anonymous: thank you for telling me so! 🥹
Anonymous: dying over all the ppl rereading it even when it's just come out!!!! so freaking flattering i can't even describe <3
Anonymous: it's lil messages like these that i worry im gonna be annoying if i publish them all to my dash but they bring me SO MUCH LFIE i love every single one kiss kiss thank you for messaging me 🥺
Anonymous: oh how naive i was to think that all this positive reinforcement wouldn't make me keep writing at such a desperate speed 😂
Anonymous: I SWEAR I REPLIED TO THIS ONE... well i hope the cards turned out well! i am 100% here for dangling my fic like carrot and string to get you through chores and tasks >B) phase 2 of the plan is getting us all on a healthy sleep schedule
Anonymous: all hail the stream worm 🙇🪱🙇 and you can thank all the tasty comments people are leaving (and asks like this!!) for making me doubly feral about getting new updates out. must--please--the worms--
Anonymous: AYYY THERE YOU ARE I'M SO PROUD OF YOU 🎉 thank you so much for comin on back and sharing such lovely thoughts about my work 😭💛
Anonymous: ty for reading!! so many fics have done the students' reaction to their relationship better than i ever could 💛 but i love it when they're in total shock and maybe don't even believe it at first 😂 adam would definitely think crowley is pranking them at first (but it would also be so sweet if they all started being a little more personable with aziraphale — i imagine that after the trip, they already would, since they got to see this fun snarky side of him. but even moreso once they realise he's their favourite teacher's husband)
@quinnie28: thank you soooo muchhh for recommending it!! some of my favourite all time fics were sent to me by my bestie. very honoured to be read by someone who doesn't usually read wips <333
Anonymous: he'll always be our lil meow meow
Anonymous: I'm so happy i could bring you a lil joy 🥹 lots of love to you
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TBB S3E4:
Man, that shuttle is in rough shape.
"We have to land." / "A little hard to do when nothing's working." Ayyy, banter.
"Your future, however, is less certain." He doesn't trust her for a second and that's completely fair.
Omega thinking the Empire followed them, and Crosshair explaining that they were already there is actually really funny to me.
Is that a baseball cap? In Star Wars?? That helmet is horrendous.
Oh my god, Omega learned too much about seedy employers from Cid 😭
Omega and Crosshair barely know each other and have such a great dynamic already, I love them.
"And if you lose?" / "Well,...I guess we'll be in more trouble." 🤣
Oh no, Imp officer.
Something tells me this is where Omega loses.
"That shuttle looks like one of ours." How observant.
"Never seen you or your DAD around before." Crosshair is part of the Dad Batch now confirmed.
The captain took that loss well ngl.
LMAO. He was just trying to catch gamblers by breaking the law himself. Way to get back half his money. 😭
WAIT, WAIT, WAIT. We know by trailers that Omega ends p back at Tantiss, and that Crosshair ends up back with the Batch. They can only afford to bribe the port guy for one ticket. FUCK.
Oh, nevermind. They still somehow have enough, she had a good day. It was a good theory, though.
I hate to agree with Crosshair, but...
"If you wanna go, then go." 😭
She's gonna get caught trying to get Batcher back. That's what's happening. The captain's not stupid, he's probably figured out who they are.
Ahh, Cross came back, I remain in fear.
YEP. KNEW THAT WAS A TRAP.
Is Lau the town or the planet?
Crosshair's "finally" before he let out that first shot. My man is so happy for Omega to agree with him for once.
That's a hell of a stampede.
Ayyy, bye, Cap. You should've taken them in when you had the chance at the bar. Now, you're dead.
That went well.
The shot of the stormtroopers around the crashed shuttle reminding me of ants on an anthill.
THERE THEY ARE.
DUDE, THIS MUSIC MIGHT MAKE ME CRY.
Ayy, what an entrance, Hunter.
"I had help," and then there's Crosshair walking down the ramp, and my emotions are going crazy, and HE'S FINALLY BACK WITH HIS FAMILY. 😭
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Ayyy a fellow dual E & T hrt user! How do you like your set up and do you wanna share what got you there?
Privacy is important please don't feel compled to provide personal information
Sure! I guess in some ways I'm surprised I don't get more questions about this.
I first realised I was Not Cis in...actually probably 2004 but I didn't have language to describe it at the time - all I knew was that David Bowie Pissed Me Off for incomprehensible reasons that had nothing to do with his personality or his music. I just Could Not Look At That Guy without feeling Extremely Complicated Feelings.
Anyway, a lot happened in the end of that decade and I started my first binary transition in the '10s. It actually went pretty stellar, all in all. It's just that...after 3-4 years I realized I wasn't any happier about myself than I was beforehand. It didn't "fit" right, y'know? Anyway after a lot of internal turmoil and some blessed insightful words from @kipplekipple I finally accepted that hey, maybe this whole binary thing isn't for me and I'm agender. Or possibly bigender. Idk. Even more Not Cis than initially assumed.
Anyhow, from there I kicked off some scary-to-me conversations with my Dr. (who, to her credit, was impressively supportive) and got the second course added to my hrt regimen. And after about 2-2.5 years of periodic adjustments and calibrations to my hormones and blood tests (which I've become quite good at sitting the draws, if I do say so myself!), my levels have basically stabilised, which has been great in almost all ways... even tho it does mean that I now experience period-like cycle every 3ish weeks preceding injections. 🤦🏼
A lot of this happened...not exactly under the radar, but I also didn't beat drums and yell about it from the mountaintops. A big part of this is because I had other life shit going on and a still-ongoing global pandemic swept thru everything in a major way, but I also have to acknowledge that part of it is because I had always been fairly open about being queer and trans, and I was afraid (yes, afraid) that my story might get picked up by bad-faith actors as a detransition narrative when in fact it was anything but that. So this is probably the first time I've said all the pieces of this all together and "out loud" even tho I've made plenty of passing mentions about different parts of it over time. So thanks for asking directly!
PS. for what it's worth, I later realised that my Complicated Bowie Feelings were essentially jealousy. I've accepted by now that I'll never be a vaguely luminous avatar of human androgyny (sorry David Bowie. sorry Grace Jones and Annie Lennox. sorry Link Legendofzelda.)... but I still give it my best try, in the ways that I can. :)
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hwelloooo would u be comfortable writing first kiss with gunwook? he keeps doing nootnoot and i can’t help but starting at his lips 😚
First Kiss
pairing: gunwook x gender neutral reader
summary: your best friend gunwook helps you study for an exam but silly banter soon leads to you having your first kiss with him
genre: fluff
word count: 1.7k
warnings: you're smaller than him, some parts could be read as a tiny bit suggestive
a/n: ayyy, first published story!! this got so much longer than i planned to make it but oh well, hope you like it :)
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"Come on, y/n, you're gonna fail if you don't focus", Gunwook sighs as you playfully mess with his hair.
Living in the same neighborhood, you two had been good friends for several years and got even closer when you both entered the same high school. You had an important maths exam coming up at the end of the week but really struggled with the material. Since Gunwook is top of your class, you begged him to help you study.
"Only if you promise to actually sit down and study. I know you get distracted quickly."
"Yay! I promise, thank you!", you squealed, hugging your best friend tight out of excitement.
Yet here you were, kneeling on your chair, using your hands to put his hair in a little ponytail, the textbook long forgotten.
"But we've been studying for the past 5 hours! Don't you think that's long enough? Hehe, you look like a unicorn when I do this", you giggled.
Gunwook shakes his head to make you let go of his hair.
"It's only been half an hour, y/n, and most of that time you spent messing around. Do you want me to help you or not?"
You sink back in your chair, opening your mouth to make some playful remark. You decide against it when your eyes land on Gunwook's serious expression and you realise he's genuinely worried about you failing. Taking a deep breath, you pull the textbook closer to you again and pick up your pen.
"Alright, no more getting distracted. I'm gonna ace this test!"
Gunwook chuckles at your newfound motivation and leans in closer to read out the next maths problem. When his shoulder touches yours, you feel your heart skipping a beat.
Lately, you've noticed yourself thinking about him more than usually. Makes sense, since you're now seeing him every single day in class, you've told yourself. After all, you're just friends.
You've always just been friends.
But in moments like these, when he's so close that you can smell his perfume and feel the warmth radiating from his body, your mind starts to wander. What it would be like to be more than friends. To run your fingertips over his soft skin. To feel his hands around your waist. To rest your head on his chest. To press your lips on his.
Gunwook's voice reading from the textbook pulls you out of your thoughts.
"Okay, let's go over this again", he says, pointing his pen at the numbers in front of you.
Another 15 minutes pass while you're doing your best to focus on his words instead how softly his lips move as he's explaining how to solve the equation. He has a habit of pursing them whenever he talks, effectively making him look like a duck. You always thought it was the cutest thing.
"Ah, I think I got it now! Like this?"
Your face lights up when Gunwook excitedly nods yes at your right answer.
"Yeah, exactly! Looks like you won't fail after all", Gunwook chuckles, gently hitting your shoulder. "Now let's strengthen that knowledge with some more practice."
You groan in frustration at his words. His sense for responsibility is incredibly admirable and you're grateful he's helping you but you just wanna take a break.
"Come on, Wookie, it's been almost an hour and I think I actually understand how to do it now! If I look at any more numbers, I might actually go insane."
Unfortunately, he's invested in your success now and no amount of pouting and puppy eyes can convince him.
"If you stop now, you might forget it all again and all of this will have been for nothing. Let's just finish this page and then we can take a break."
He points his pen at the next problem and you come up with a plan. Taking the opportunity, you grab the pen from his hands. Without it, he can't write down the explanations and it will force him to let you take a break. What a genius move, you think to yourself.
"Hey! Give it back!" he laughs at you.
When he reaches out for the pen, you quickly get up from the chair and hold it as high as possible. The playful smirk on his face tells you he's accepted your little game. He slowly gets up from his chair and walks towards you, making you walk backwards. As he inches closer like a cat stalking a mouse, trying not to alert it, you suddenly hit the wall behind you.
"You know I could reach that, right? I'm taller than you."
You quickly realise he's right and hide the pen behind your back instead. He's now standing dangerously close to you, towering over you. He traps you against the wall with his bare arms on each side next to your face and a victorious smirk. Being reminded of how much taller he is than you has your heart racing again.
As much as you try to suppress those thoughts, you can't help but think of what a wonderful boyfriend he would be. He's smart, funny, charismatic, tall, gentle. He smells good, has warm hands and his soft hoodies just beg to be stolen. You quickly try to shake those thoughts, telling yourself he probably doesn't feel the same way. Your best friend came over to help you with studying and here you are fantasising about dating him. He'd probably be weirded out if he knew.
"Y/n, give me back my pen. Don't make me tickle you because I will if I have to", he says in a threatening but warm voice.
Knowing you're incredibly ticklish, your eyes open wide and you know you have to find a way out. You're not willing to give him back his pen just yet though so instead you resort to sneaking out under his arms and running away.
"Not if you can't catch me!" you yell from the other side of the room.
He smiles and chases after you. The room is soon filled with the sound of laughter and the occasional "too slow!".
After a while he catches up to you and tackles you on the sofa. To make sure you can't escape again, he pins your wrists down and entangles his legs with yours. You immediately notice the warmth radiating from his body and how soft the skin of his hands is against your wrists.
Your carefree smile slowly fades as you study his features above you in awe. How plump his checks are. His soft and slightly wet lips. The way his deep brown eyes are seemingly lit up by the golden sunset shining through the window.
At this point the way he makes you feel is impossible to ignore. The butterflies in your stomach are going crazy with him being so close and all you can think about is how badly you want him to lean down and kiss you.
Even it ruins your friendship.
Gunwook must've noticed the shift in your mood because his mischievous demeanor disappeared as well. Apart from both of your breathing, the room is so quiet you could've sworn he can hear your heart thumping.
You notice his eyes trailing down to your lips and for a second your mind lands on the idea that maybe, just maybe, he might feel the same way. Before you can convince yourself of the opposite, Gunwook leans down and presses his lips against yours.
It takes a moment for you to process what is happening but when you do, your entire body reacts. It feels like the world is suddenly spinning around you. Your heart is beating faster than ever before and your stomach feels like it's been turned upside down from excitement.
His lips are so warm and smooth, it feels like a dream. You take a deep breath in through your nose, taking in the smell of his perfume mixed with his natural scent. He smells manly but like vanilla at the same time. Even though he's so tall and strong, he's pressed against you in the most gentle way possible, like you're a fragile doll and he's trying his best not to break you.
After the first moment, which felt like an eternity, his lips part from yours, only to carefully press against them again. Your mouth moves on its own and matches his sweet kisses, both of you finding a comfortable rhythm.
Suddenly he leans back up, his eyes filled with worry.
"I'm sorry, I should've asked if it's okay first. I don't know what I was thinking, you just looked so pretty lying there and-"
"Gunwook, it's okay", you smile at him, still somewhat out of breath. "I wanted you to kiss me."
He lets out a relieved sigh and gently moves a strand of hair out of your face.
"Really? Because you have no idea how long I've been wanting to do this. I've had a crush on you for ages and had no idea how to tell you."
His words sound unreal to you. He had a crush on you all this time and you didn't even notice? You grin widely as the realisation that he likes you back kicks in.
"No way! I have a crush on you too but thought you didn't feel the same way! So we were both oblivious, huh?"
He smiles and leans down again to press a gentle kiss to your forehead.
"Well, at least we can be together now", he says but quickly concern spreads over his face. "I mean, if you want me to be your boyfriend, that is."
You laugh at how much of a gentleman he is. Hearing the word boyfriend from him feels like a dream come true.
"Of course I want that," you say, pulling him back down to you to and placing another kiss on his lips.
"Even if I tell you I'm still gonna make you finish that maths page?"
He grins at you and you both break out in laughter over his determination. But you couldn't imagine wanting anyone other than your boyfriend to help you study.
#zb1#zerobaseone#zb1 imagine#zerobaseone imagine#zb1 fanfic#zerobaseone fanfic#fanfic#park gunwook imagine#park gunwook fanfic#park gunwook#hanbeanz
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20 questions for fic writers
Thank you for the tag, @mulderscully 🩷🩷
How many works do you have on ao3?
32 (ayyy Veronika, we match)
What's your total ao3 word count?
965,446
What fandoms do you write for?
Doctor Who!
Top five fics by kudos:
Bloodstream
For All We're Worth
Mending
Tiny Lights Below
The Doctor's Brilliant Idea
Do you respond to comments?
For the most part, yes - but sometimes, it might take a tremendous length of time (provided my mental health is crushing me and I feel unworthy of love 😅)
What is the fic you wrote with the angstiest ending?
It will easily be Can't Shift the Tide when the time comes (and all five people who read it will suffer)
What's the fic you wrote with the happiest ending?
Pretty much everything! I can't even READ fics with sad/angsty endings, let alone write them (with a small crackship caveat)
Do you get hate on fics?
Only from a small sect of presumed tweens enmeshed in said crackship
(Oh, and Mickey Smith's burner account getting a little bummed with me one of the many times I've implied Mickey was a terrible shag)
Do you write smut?
Hahahahahahahahahaha
Craziest crossover:
Just going to count my TenMartha/TenRose fic, since that's the closest concept to a crossover I've got
Have you ever had a fic stolen?
Hopefully not?
Have you ever had a fic translated?
Someone translated Bloodstream into Russian - I've made a couple of friends through that, too! 🥰
Have you ever co-written a fic before?
I've got two co-writing projects with my beloved @bronzeagepizzeria that have been sitting brutally neglected in my docs for months via late fall depression... BUT planning on getting those going again ASAP.
Also so many goddamn ideas of things to co-write with my other beloved, @badxwolfxrising - provided we ever get around to them. The joys of being 30+
All time favorite ship?
TentooRose 🩷🩷🩷
What's a wip you want to finish but doubt you ever will?
My companion piece to Ordinary Gifts that goes in-depth about the last time Ten and Rose fucked (in this fic’s universe)+ the first time Tentoo and Rose fuck. I want to write it so badly, but I am never not drowning
What are your writing strengths?
I think I'm decent at capturing emotions/what's going on in the characters' heads during smut scenes.
What are your writing weaknesses?
Focusing on one fic at a time. Making chapters less than 10k in my multi-chapter fics.
Thoughts on dialogue in another language?
I probably wouldn't translate/write it out just due to knowing how dodgy translation tools are/only speaking English myself, but I've seen other people do it well!
First fandom you wrote in?
I don't think this qualifies as a "fandom", but I was writing fanfic about Lena and Yulia from the group t.A.T.u in 2003 (and not posting it anywhere).
Favorite fic you've written?
I hate this question. It tends to jump between Bloodstream, For All We're Worth, and the Purpose of Repose
Tagging (forgive me if any of y'all have already been tagged, I never use tumblr and have no idea if you weren't tagged on the post I was tagged in!) @demdifferentstories-29 @badxwolfxrising @kcchameleon17 @naaer @elialys
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20 fic questions
i was tagged by @mutxnts thank you ash!!
1. how many works do you have on Ao3?
21, ayyy, one less than ash!!
2. what's your total ao3 word count?
189,718. this does not surprise me.
3. what fandoms do you write for?
ace attorney and very rarely ff7 and the last of us.
4. what are your top five fics by kudos?
late night (257 kudos), tasting (121 kudos), finality (114 kudos), alive (91 kudos), distance (88 kudos)
all of these are ace attorney, three of them are part of a series lol.
if we want to include my art that i've posted to ao3, holding would actually be in second place, with 218 kudos.
theoretically another fic should be in the top five instead but i left it out because i just don't like it and don't plan to update it again/will prob remove it at some point (it was my first in the fandom, was trying to do a case fic before realizing i am bad at them).
5. do you respond to comments?
i try to always respond but sometimes i just don't know what to say! that being said i am always open to chatting about my fics. please. please talk to me oh my god i want to talk about ace attorney.
6. what is the fic you wrote with the angstiest ending?
oughhhh....... i guess no one told me it would be beautiful? it's one of my shortest fics and part of just a short series of a post-apocalypse au. it's not exactly the angstiest ending, i have another series in mind for that, but the whole fic has an undertone of angst, and series will too. i just write it in spurts when i feel the need to write something that isn't one of my WIPs.
7. what’s the fic you wrote with the happiest ending?
i think most of my fics end on a sort of higher note! my fics have strong undertones of angst but with lighter endings, but i think the winner would go to status :) because it's the happy ending to the long angsty series! and also it just makes me happy, i feel like i really stuck the landing, we get to see the boys laugh over the most absurd situation and it makes me laugh too.
8. do you get hate on fics?
i've never gotten hate on a fic but shortly after i posted fic that met this description in the tags once, someone i follow made a post making fun of the idea that edgeworth would ever be a sexy dom. listen we are all playing in our own sandboxes.
9. do you write smut? if so, what kind?
we all know me, come on now. i write trans phoenix getting railed in all configurations smut. every e-rated fic has at least one creampie. we know this.
10. do you write crossovers? what’s the craziest one you’ve written?
i don't, but i do have one in mind. i've been planning a severance ace attorney fic for a long time.
11. have you ever had a fic stolen?
no
12. have you ever had a fic translated?
no
13. have you ever co-written a fic before?
kind of? tybalt wrote a fic in the universe of one of my series! which kind of counts? idk! but he didn't feel like posting it so i did lol (he's co-author on it). but i do RP a lot, just none is published yet. maybe some day.
14. what’s your all time favorite ship?
of all time??????? tifa/cloud/aerith probably
15. what’s a WIP you want to finish but doubt you ever will?
ohhh god maybe my vampire fic, wait for the morning. i'm trying. i'm trying for the homosexuals.
16. what are your writing strengths?
i think i'm best at writing dialogue honestly, that is what i love to write the most, especially arguments. otherwise in the Real World i am very good at writing passive-aggressive but still somehow polite and professional emails to get shit done.
17. what are your writing weaknesses?
i have a lot of problems with just repetitive vocab.
18. thoughts on writing dialogue in another language in fic?
i have a lot of feelings on this i can't exactly elucidate well. i only speak english fluently. i have a very beginner's knowledge in french. i'm also indigenous, but i don't speak the language of my people, which despite being one of the largest indigenous speech communities in the US, still only has around 2,000 native speakers.
so... i have a lot of feelings about language that take up a lot of space in my chest. but i just am kind of stuck writing in english. if i need to write dialogue in another language, i try to source from friends who speak the language first, then elsewhere on the internet if i don't know anyone directly who speaks it (e.g. asking in a public discord or reddit or somewhere), and use online translation tools as a last resort.
19. first fandom you wrote for?
theoretically it was accidentally tomb raider when i was in 3rd grade but i didn't know that's what i was doing at the time. intentionally, the first fic i ever wrote fanfic for was ff7.
20. favorite fic you’ve written?
i really and truly cannot choose here. it's like picking your favorite child. for the writing skills alone i have to pick wait for the morning (unfinished, i'm sorry). clarity is another one i think shows off some writing skills, idk, i just like it! for the characterization, something about decadence really floats my boat. and for the one that really earns its e-rating, it's tasting (especially chapter 3), my magnum opus of smut.
i am tagging.... who am i tagging. i hate tagging ppl bc i get sooooo anxious that ppl will be annoyed but i am going to tag @sandboxer @m-aximumjoy @samioli if you want to do it, and i have forgotten everyone else's tumblr urls in this exact moment it's like the men in black just memory-wiped me
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#you're not rambling and i would love to hear more about this if you had ideas !!!!!
okay. okay okay okay yeah. i'm completely normal about this. tlou game spoilers ahead.
so i picture joel and ellie finding preg!reader during the summer after the events with henry and sam, prior to getting to tommy's safezone. reader is 3-4 months pregnant, so they aren't noticeably showing, but they are having side effects and are clearly not strong enough to be outside of a QZ. joel is probably a little cranky at first that reader is sickly but once they reveal that they're pregnant it all kind of makes sense. reader's s/o got killed by an infected hoard, so they have mega survivor's guilt, and all they wanna do is find a safe place to have this baby. joel agrees bc he and ellie are already looking for tommy so like this could work out.
a month goes by and the group finds tommy, and reader is definitely showing now. tommy totally jests and is like "ayyy so you got busy huh bro" and joel gets angsty bc SARAH and reader has to explain that no joel isn't the father and he just agreed to help them get to a safe space. joel and reader have like a heart to heart and they've definitely got a friendship now, so when joel decides he's taking ellie to the Fireflies, reader is a little distraught bc *friend is leaving* but they understand that it's vital for the future, so they part ways.
fast forward to the end of the game, joel and ellie return to tommy's base, and joel and reader have a little reunion bc *friends*. except this time, reader has given birth and now has a little girl only a few months old. reader introduces joel to their daughter and joel has a moment bc it reminds him of when sarah was born and he gets emo bc he isn't the father but he misses this. :( so like he subtly hints that he'd be glad to help out if they need it, and reader agrees bc "tommy and maria are a big help but tommy sucks with babies." reader and joel grow closer bc it turns out joel is big dad energy and is great with kids even after all these years and is so gentle. they learn about each other's past and of reader's s/o and about sarah. i imagine it's a slow burn but eventually the baby starts trying to talk and calls joel "dada" or something and joel cries and reader is like "yknow that wouldn't be a bad idea" and then they kiss.
the end. i rambled so much. i'd write a fic about this but i have such a bad time concentrating man.
PLEASE THIS IS SO GOOD I WOULD LOVE TO READ THIS AS A FIC
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an: soooo its short but like i wanted her birthday part to be longish, but i wanted to get this out first... also whatcha want to happen hehehehehehe
March 15th and its parkers first birthday, i had spent the night before making sure the presents i had gotten her were all wrapped and in the living area, balloons were blown up and little banners were dotted around the room. I know shes only one and doesnt understand but i wanted to make it special.
��Say mumma, its my birthday” eddie grins, bringing the birthday girl into our bedroom. Eddie had officially moved in at the end of january. “Hey princess” i grin, sitting up in bed, not having slept much the night before, eddie places her in my arms and kisses the top of my head before sitting down next to me “dada” she giggles, looking at eddie, “ayyy” she grins clapping her hands. Since its mid week we’ve decided to take parker to the zoo, then on the weekend we’re having a little party for her with the rest of the gang.
“Is parker excited for the zoo” eddie grins, “gonna see all the animals bubba” he says taking her hand. “Ooooo” she giggles, “yeah moooo, well i dont think theres cows hunni but” he chuckles “i think there is yano, i think theres a small farm area” i smile “oooooooo” parker says grinning, her second tooth starting to poke through her gums.
After some much needed morning cuddles, we go into the living area and open some of her presents, only being small things like clothes and some second hand books. “Dada meeeeeee” she grins pointing at the cat on one of her new books. “Yeah baby meow” he grins, “meee” she giggles, pulling herself to stand against the sofa putting the book on the chair “oooofff” she giggles, “woof woof its a doggie bubba” i grin pointing to the dog on the next page, she grins “dadaa oooofff” she grins trying to show eddie, but falls on her bum in the process.
I grin at the little girl as she crawls to eddie to show him the book. “Breakfast?” i smile, i get up and go and make some pancakes, for the birthday girl, adding some fruit to the side, eddie puts her in her high chair as i break her breakfast into smaller bits for her to eat. “Ummm ummm” she grins eating her pancake, “dada” she says holding out a piece of pancake for eddie to take “no baby its for you” “parker baby, daddys got his own look” i smile taking his fork and feeding him some of his pancakes.
I frown as a sudden wave of nausea hits, before it quickly passes. I push my breakfast away slightly, drinking some water “you alright baby?” eddie says i nod, he raises a brow “baby” he says giving me a look. “M’fine ed” i smile, “promise” i grin, placing a kiss on his cheek. “Just gonna go sort out an outfit for today” i smile softly, quickly leaving the two, rushing to the bedroom.
I quickly go through the calendar and frown, “surely not?” i sigh, my periods still not being normal since having her, but this is just weird. “Fuck” i havent peed yet this morning, so i go into the very bottom draw of the dresser and pull out a test, knowing i cant be but wanting to rule that out, i go into the bathroom and do what ive gotta do.
#eddie munson fluff#eddie munson stranger things#eddie munson x oc#eddie munson smut#eddie munson x reader#eddie munson#eddie munson x you#eddie munson headcanons#eddie munson x reader smut#eddie munson x fem! reader#dad!eddie#dad!eddie munson#dylan munson fic#dylanmunson#mine#joseph quinn
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Some Little Nightmares stuff for you
Hi Queen, I saw that the sucky ending that Hezu gave Six in 'Channel change' made your heart ache, don't worry, I fixed her fate (and someone else's too) The links to the other parts and animatic are in the text part at the bottom:
Original comic: https://www.tumblr.com/purplemninja/707608577293139968/little-nightmares-rewind-page-1?source=share
Midquel for this comic (link to animatic version also included): https://www.tumblr.com/purplemninja/717882777153994753/little-nightmares-rewind-midquel-finding?source=share
And here's some other LN stuff that I thought you'd like:
https://www.tumblr.com/purplemninja/721111646701076480/paper-planes-by-claire-pouette-i-ask-claire-on?source=share
https://www.tumblr.com/purplemninja/714298889579151360/httpspreviewredditrktqyzxv6vsa1jpgwidth-302?source=share
https://www.tumblr.com/purplemninja/713250257700569088/a-sample-of-sixs-trauma?source=share
https://www.tumblr.com/purplemninja/709919042224455680/samurai-six-according-to-carefreejules-one-of?source=share
https://www.tumblr.com/purplemninja/709451885992722432/if-very-little-nightmares-ever-got-a-dlc-where-we?source=share
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Plus I've seen some Hollow Knight posts in your archive so I assume that you recently got into Hollow Knight. I've made a couple of Little Nightmares - Hollow Knight crossover things that I think you'll like
(This first one has spoilers for the ending of the 'Godmaster' DLC): https://www.tumblr.com/purplemninja/701705078714908672/little-nightmares-x-hollow-knight-six-defeats?source=share
(This other one doesn't have spoilers for any of the DLCs): https://www.tumblr.com/purplemninja/716606141897064448/little-nightmares-x-hollow-knight-sealed?source=share
And here's a Little Nightmares - Undertale crossover post that I think you'll like too: https://www.tumblr.com/purplemninja/702032374450487296/genocide-neutral-pacifist-i-like-it-when-six-is?source=share
Sorry for a lost submission post, but I really wanted to show you all of these and would really love it if you reblogged these
EDIT: AYYY THANK YOU FOR SENDING ME THESE, I'll definitely check them out👹👹👹👹👹
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Buckle up for a long post
Ugh! Just tell them. It’ll be better now than when they inevitably find out later.
Also, I’m noticing that ponytail, subtly paralleling Luz to Philip. He’s like her dark mirror in some ways. The human in the Demon Realm, but with evil intent.
Okay, so it was definitely the Belos goop.
Lumity Studios!
Ayyy, new main theme remix just dropped. Also, cute Lumity moments!
Yaaas queen!
Okay, new looks.
Hee!
Slay, witches!
Yeah, okay.
Nope nope nope nope nope.
We love and appreciate supportive girlfriends in this house.
First of all, cute. Second of all, running out in the rain in your socks? Ewww. Why?
Yeah, yeah, the foreground, whatever, but look at those two.
They’re too much!
Okay, I’m not sure what day it was supposed to be when they came to the Human Realm, but apparently it’s Halloween now and I’m getting the impression that we just montaged past a lot of time.
Okay, thank you for the information, Amity.
Been working on your sewing, have you?
What is this and who put it here?
Yeah, I’m nervous about that.
What the goop doin’?
Why does she seem to have Collector-themed decorations?
Okay, is he part of a greater conspiracy or am I reading too much into this?
This is sweet. I’m a little surprised that it took months for them to have this conversation, but I’m glad to see it.
Why do I feel like that’s gonna be significant?
That’s probably bad.
Poor Amity.
Okay, promising lead.
We love to see it!
Awww.
I’m guessing this stuff and the stuff we montaged past is what we would’ve gotten if they had a full season 3.
Why do I feel like they’re gonna be misinterpreting this somehow?
(Narrator Voice: They weren’t.)
Oh?
So now you know? Please tell the others.
Okay, well, at least you’re telling Luz. That’s something.
Awww. Poor guy.
Nope nope nope nope nope.
Why ya gotta be so weird about it, Camila?
Just give me the heartwarming girlfriends. No more trauma and tragedy please.
Oh boy. This should end well.
Look at these cosplaying witch girlfriends.
Oh boy. This should end well.
Get thee hence, Satan! You leave this boy alone.
Okay, but now I’m starting to think maybe The Collector is from Mars. This guy was kind of right about a lot of things before.
(Also, is that Azula’s voice?)
Wait, so the name Hunter made up when he was undercover is the actual brother’s name.
Oh, what are you planning, Luz?
How though? What changed?
Ah, okay. That makes sense.
Lol, privacy schmivacy.
How did this get here though? And why is it in a test tube?
And why does the cork look like Owlbert?
Philip, you should’ve died like 400 years ago. Please just lay down in one of the graves and end this.
Evelyn? The witch that Caleb followed into the Demon Realm?
Wow. Camila’s a real one.
Why is this here though? We had to spend all of last season building an acceptable gateway and now there’s a usable one just right here? Who keeps leaving all these things for our people to find?!
Damn it! I knew people were sad about this bird before I even started the show and I’m still welling up.
Babe, wake up, new eye color just dropped.
This kid did not deserve any of this.
Yeah, sure. If you’d never showed up, Philip would’ve just given up on things he already had mostly solved.
Thank you, Hunter.
These two still make me smile.
I’m worried about Luz lingering though.
Glad to see Camila being more supportive of her daughter. The early episodes did not make me feel very sympathetic toward her.
Yeah, I thought that was Grey.
Ayyy, get it, Vee!
So...I guess I’m caught up now, right? New episode tomorrow? And then just one more?
Don’t know why Belos even wants to go back. The Collector’s probably just gonna splat him against the wall again.
Hopefully everyone else is okay. Months is a long time even without factoring in The Collector.
Definitely eager to see what tomorrow holds.
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listen okay i just feel like amity and hunter would actually be pretty good friends
like, okay, i do kinda see them squabbling like siblings from time to time, as sometimes happens when two ppl who are Remarkably Similar
but also like. they UNDERSTAND one another, on a very deep level. they see themselves in each other, sometimes to the point of projection (tho i imagine the projection would go away more after they get to know each other as whole people). and while in some cases that can lead to them seeing the parts of themself that they hate in the other, it mostly leads to seeing the parts of themself they like or have sympathy towards in each other.
and it's not just Deep Thematic Stuff tying them together. cuz, y'know, friendships need more than "ayyy, same trauma" to thrive.
and the thing with that is... they also have a very similar flavour of probably-autism. and with that, a similar flavour of Awkward Social Skills. which in some cases makes people clash and in other cases makes people click really well. and something in my gut predicts the latter. i just imagine them having what, to outsiders, looks like the World's Most Awkward Social Interaction. but they're both just like, absolutely vibing, feeling like they're having the most natural conversation of their life. especially once they find a common interest (probably magic or books or sports) that they can nerd out about together
ppl assume they'd hate each other bc of the fight at eclipse lake but like
hunter doesn't really have much of anything to hold against amity. she helped restrain him and made a couple rude comments in the beginning but let him go and tried to offer him some kindness and support. like, the big fight at the end was entirely hunter's fault and he knows it.
amity does have *reasons* to resent hunter. he threatened her girlfriend, of course. and it probably really hurt her feelings to have one of her first real attempts at being kind like luz kicked back in her face. but in spite of that, i think she'd forgive him. because amity's actually a pretty forgiving person. she often gets pretty angry in the moment, but after cooling down, she's willing to hear people out. and she's had quite a while to cool down since then. and like, she has been in very similar situations as hunter and hurt people, she Gets It.
so yeah, now that they're gonna be spending time together in a context where they're not enemies and not Freaking Out About The Apocalypse And Luz's Safety quite as hard, they'll become friends
(expect an analysis post explaining my interpretation of amity and her whole Thing with forgiveness sometime in the future. idk when, but expect it.)
#eliot posts#toh#the owl house#toh meta#amity blight#hunter toh#i mean idk if they'll get the chance to show much of this w the shortened air time but. yeah.#i at least see it happening post-canon#especially if you believe their dads are gonna get together and theyll be forced to be step siblings lmaooo#sidenote i jokingly ''predicted'' them becoming step sibs all the way back after ttbk aired. long before the blight divorce arc.#and now it is a somewhat popular headcanon#i didn't even have to do the hard work of popularizing it. ppl all just came to that conclusion on their own after coth
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god, I've been in and out of this fandom for a while but I got the email and was being way too expressive reading Shades Of Gray and thought oh I haven't liveblogged anything in a bit so here we are!
girl your one shots are genuinely a blessing for all of us! I have read till the "wear your favourite colour" day part so we gotta recap first
The last time I laughed so much reading a fic was your malec fake dating au. It is getting harder to see the screen because of how much I am laughing. Not Clary with the sage 😭😭. I gotta agree with Alec here though. Working at Edom sounds like a headache, literally a headache. But also fun? Idk I think this place would make me want to kill myself but also have the best time of my life. Yes, I make so much sense! What is this voice app thing though...sounds creepy...
Not Alec saying he wants to eat Magnus' voice WHAT THE FUCK WAS THAT but also yes same me too.
SLAMMED MY LAPTOP'S LID DOWN AT THE "baby" SIR WE JUST STARTED WHEN DID THAT HAPPEN-
what...what concerning shit have you said...?
ALEC IS SO DONE WITH ALL HIS COLLEAGUES I LOVE HIS ENERGY
HJFHDJKIF MAGNUS TELLING ALEC ABOUT THE WORK EVENT THEY ARE ABOUT TO MEET STOP I'M LOSING IT. Or maybe not meet idk but this work event is definitely the Christmas party because y'know "Edom" and the Asmodeus tag
dear god this entire fic is just gonna be Alec thirsting, isn't it? I love it. Oh, I read a fic like that for another fandom recently!! painting on the other person's back. You should definitely do it
It makes him want to punch Magnus’ dad in the face.
Me too dude...me too
I think I'm gonna put on music. Okay found a playlist!
Seriously. What’s with this need to eat and drink all things related to Magnus? Is Alec not eating well? Should he just drink more water?
DUDE I CAN'T-
Okay their voice messages to each other are now the highlight of my night this is so cute actually
ayyy Halloween time!
my god these people really go all out-
Noo Magnus didn't message him :( I wonder if everything's okay on that end
Clary would look nice as Scarlet Witch
I'll take the Batman costume!
Why can’t they just accept him for the cunt he is, huh?
Okay, this made me snort. I like his energy
THE WHOLE PARTY AND JACE SITUATION JUST MADE ME LAUGH SO HARD HE'S SUCH A MESS
I'm the same with a cute girl so understandable
wait no come back I wanna see the slutty satan
Okay Magnus do I need to kill your father? Because I will if you want me to
Alec screams into a pillow.
Mood.
THE MESSAGE HE JUST SENT??? ALEC??? I have never seen a more chaotic gay
“Hello, Alexander. If you don’t stop being cute, I swear I’m going to fall in love with you.”
Alec listens to it only 87 times.
OH OKAY THEN I LIKE WHERE THIS IS GOING
GREAT JACE IS JUST AS CHAOTIC ABOUT THE PERSON HE LIKES. Izzy has all the brain cells in the fic and she does not share
I am listening to a character playlist so I am absolutely losing my shit while You're On Your Own Kid plays in the background 😭😭
so...lesson learned...don't drink water while reading this fic because now my comforter is wet...
LMAO CLARY IS GONNA JOIN THEM FOR BRUNCH THIS KEEPS ON GETTING BETTER
Alec swallows. “I like talking to you, Magnus.”
“Alexander,” Magnus says when he replies not a minute later. “I like talking to you too.”
JUST GET MARRIED
"summoning spirits" BYEE-
oh this is actually really nice
okay, I understand he wouldn't want to talk about his brother with a bunch of people who are practically strangers to him but like...that was rude. I am with Maia on this one
bestie we cannot only be with the people in our phones!
god I need tea it is 2am I should most definitely not make tea
OH IT'S THAT KIND OF MESSAGE ALRIGHT THEN-
bitch how much are they paying you and how do I get the job?
no no he has a point. HOW is she so optimistic in the corporate environment??
Alec wouldn’t mind being a sugar baby and forsaking his career.
He likes working. But not that much.
HDFUHIDFUI YES YOU SHOULD DO IT-
HE'S PAINTING ALEC???????????
He wonders if he should ask Magnus whether he’d like for Alec to do his taxes for him.
I- 😭😭
BLUE AND GOLD SOMEONE HOLD ME
I... they're falling in love I am gonna go cry now
HIS ALARM??? He's GONE
Where the hell did Jace get the "four arms" from???
Realistically, Clary has a point
MAGNUS IS GONNA BE COMING TO NEW YORK FOR THE HOLIDAYS LET'S GO FUCKERS
I wanna hug Magnus YOU'RE NOT TOO MUCH!
“Baby, if we meet in person, there ain’t gonna be any talking.”
True dat
honey you ARE very pretty and I am certain Magnus will feel that too
It’s not like he can kidnap Magnus and force him to like Alec. He really hopes it won’t come to that.
Uh- let's just start with a date :D
We can just like throw Asmodeus off a cliff?
WAIT SHIT MAGNUS IS GONNA BE AT THE PARTY WON'T HE?? but there is still half the fic left...
wait omg is Magnus the one coming up with these themes?? Jace said that they maybe come from the boss' children or smth
“We’re not circus monkeys!” Alec grumbles. “Honestly. Light Up the World. What the actual fuck? I’m gonna buy a tube light and shove it up this person’s ass. That’ll light up their world.”
DUDE, I CAN'T BREATHE I-
damn that is...very bright
HE'S STARING AT MAGNUS ISN'T HE????
IT IS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I WAS RIGHT THE IDEAS WERE, IN FACT, COMING FROM MAGNUS
my Spotify won't work this is very annoying let me listen to the taylor swift carlos reyes playlist the nice person on Twitter made!
ALEC RECOGNISES HIMMMMM
this is why there's still half the fic left, isn't it?
I am gonna start crying now wtf. we fucked up Alec...
my Spotify is still being shit okay gimme a sec
Okay I'm back
my god how are we fixing this
you know plastic surgery may not be that bad of an option...
THE BRITISH ACCENT NO ALEC NO I CAN'T STOP LAUGHING
MY STOMACH HURTS FROM LAUGHING SO MUCH OH MY GOD HE'S SUCH A MESS
NO, HE THREW MAGNUS' PHONE
I haven't laughed so hard in a while. Thank you.
ALEC FIX YOUR MESS THIS IS BREAKING MY HEART
is it too late for plastic surgery?
oh ouch.
okay the break room is fucking amazing where do I sign up-
this is making me cry while Fearless plays in the background so not ideal
Ugh, it's that bitch again. Can I punch him instead of Alec?
wait before I scroll further I need water
okay I got water
ALEC PUNCH HIM DO IT
OMG ALEC PUNCHED HIM LET'S GOOOO
and thus begins the fall of Edom! Because Magnus is right, Edom is nothing without creativity
yes bitch you are awesome!!
I am gonna stab Asmodeus to death :)
Magnus is so SO good
Y'all good for each other. Now get married
We're painting together!!
okay I like where this is going
“You are neither boring nor empty,” Magnus whispers to him. “You have so much inside you. You feel so much, Alexander. When people have a lot of feelings, this is what it looks like. Not like a rainbow but like a storm cloud.”
CRYING AND SOBBING WTF
Magnus laughs at that. Alec falls in love all over again. “I’m saying, sometimes you don’t have to participate to enjoy something. You can just watch. It’s still fun.”
“Like porn,” Alec says.
VERY NEARLY SPIT OUT MY WATER AGAIN. I will never learn
YES THEY KISSED!!
Alec took the puppy with him??? I LOVE HIM
"say fuck in every sentence day" is actually the greatest thing ever yes I love it where do I join?
FIANCE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
“Alec, for the hundredth time, we can’t use the home theatre at the office just so you can watch Magnus’ insta reels on a big screen.”
And why the hell not?
AWW PURPLE PAW PRINTS!!!
LMAO ASMODEUS ISN'T COMING TO THE WEDDING!! his loss!
okay wow yes that was fucking amazing. and chaotic. and the funniest thing I have read in a long time. Dani this was seriously so good and I loved reading it SO MUCH!! THANK YOU FOR MAKING ME LAUGH SO MUCH
Okay it i past 3am I need to sleep. Byee <33 Also I am not proof reading this I am too tired so if this is like some fucked up mess I apologize. Okay good night
EVIE OMG I MISSED YOUR LIVE REACTIONS SO MUCH.
I was laughing the entire time lmaooooo.
God bless you, good human ♥️
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