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camels-pen · 6 months

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can't sleep so have vampire Usopp drabble with sanuso~

Just imagine Usopp showing up after exploring some island on his own, bloodied, limping, leaving streaks of blood all over the place

Sanji left on ship watching duty, is cooking in the kitchen, idly checking with Haki every once in a while to make sure no one unfamiliar shows up

He notices Usopp coming but is right in the middle of something- making food for lunch when everyone returns, but also hashing out food supplies he'll need to buy once it's his turn to leave the ship

So when Usopp shows up, Sanji's distracted, maybe looking at his list, and maybe there's something like this:

"San...ji." There was some odd dragging sound. "Blood."

"Blood?" Sanji looked up from his list and nearly jumped out of his skin. "What the hell happened?!" He jumped the railing to land in front of Usopp, hands uselessly fluttering about his bloodied and broken body. He had to be standing just through pure willpower alone.

"Hun...gry."

Food. Right, yes, Sanji could do food. He could take Usopp up to the infirmary and bring him a plate.

Sanji settled on putting his hands on Usopp's shoulders. His skin was freezing through his shirt. "I've already made heaps for lunch, but I need to patch you up first. Just tell me what you want and I'll bring it to the infirmary."

"Wa...nt."

"Yeah,"-Sanji nodded, starting to get more concerned with the slow responses-"anything you want, Usopp."

"Any... thing?"

"Anything."

With a strength and speed Sanji wasn't expecting, Usopp slammed both of Sanji's wrists against the wall.

"Blood."

Before Sanji could say anything, before he could even take another breath, Usopp surged down to his neck and bit him.

Sanji was about ready to kick him away, regardless of Usopp's current state, and fuming about being caught up in some stupid prank, when he felt the first suck.

"H-Hey Usopp, are you..." serious? Conscious? Under some weird devil fruit power? Sanji didnt know what to ask first.

He never got the chance to figure it out either, as a wave of pure, toe-curling pleasure washed through him. In his surprise, he didn't have time to tone down the full blown moan that slipped his lips.

Usopp continued sucking, though his grip on Sanji's wrists had slackened. His own pleased groans were loud as he drank, the noises right next to Sanji's ear and making it burn with a growing heat.

Whatever this was, Sanji needed to stop it. As a man who needed to defend his love of women, and only women, he couldn't get worked up just by some stupid-

Hun... gry. Usopp had said. Blood.

That- there's no way. Sanji was far past not believing in legends and myths, and his old man was never one to pull his leg on that kind of stuff.

But even Sanji had thought, or maybe hoped, that vampires weren't real.

And for it to be Usopp- Usopp of all people. Sanji knocked his head back against the wall, tears falling freely as his lip wobbled.

"Fuck, fuck!"

The sucking stopped.

Usopp pulled away just enough to look up at Sanji. The way his head was angled, Sanji could see horrific looking bite marks all along his neck, shoulders, under his jaw, down his collar, and disappearing under his shirt.

He had to pause a moment, imagining Usopp having stumbled into a coven's territory. Alone. Probably looking for cool bugs or something else inconsequential, unknowing that he would die within moments.

Sanji hoped it was quick, at least. He hoped this coven wasn't like the one in his books; the ones who would draw it out for as long as possible. Usopp had been gone only a few hours and he must've hobbled to the ship on his own, which could've taken a while, and-

And Usopp was still staring at him, silent, eyes blank, and lips stained red with blood. Sanji's blood.

It hadn't been long since breakfast, but being killed and having all of the blood sucked out of him would probably work up a big appetite.

And, well, Sanji would never let a crewmate go hungry.

So, he put one hand to the back of Usopp's hair- his hair, not his hat, free of it's usual ponytail and covered in leaves and dirt and blood- and guided him back to his neck. Usopp made a questioning noise.

Sanji closed his eyes, let a shaky smile show on his face. He brought his other hand up to press Usopp closer.

"I did say anything, didn't I?"

Usopp didn't respond. After a moment, Sanji felt him lick at the bite marks he left behind- pinpricks compared to the wounds littering his own dark skin- and then, carefully, fit his mouth into those same marks. Once again, he began to drink, this time at a much slower pace.

Regardless of the speed or the gentleness, Sanji still had to fight not to give away how much he was truly enjoying this.

(and then the crew shows up lmao)

#one piece #sanuso #sanji #usopp #vampire usopp #nemo the writing ho #nemotime #zoro will be ruthlessly making fun of Sanji btw #bc hes so obvious about how much he liked it lmfao #tho i suppose the question is: is this a sanji thing or a consequence of the bite itself?#dunno if ill continue this but twas a fun 3am thought that wouldnt leave my brain #thus here we are #also added in his majesty's internalized homophobia for spice. which like. would probably be addressed at some point #idk its 4am now om going to bed #feel free to send asks if u wan #i shoulda had sanji lament more about usopp experiencing death via vampire coven but im startin to get tired i think #if i do a folllow up or smth then ill do it there #and thattt would probably lead to an initial hint of 'hmm maybe i like usopp a little bit more than the other guys'#or some other queer baby step for him

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miiwiio · 7 months

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anakin userboxes I made when I looked them up and realized tumblr barely has ANY (wtf)

plus an additional obi wan one <3 I kinda wanna do more but I will have to come up with more quotes

#anakin skywalker #userboxes #star wars userboxes #anakin skywalker userboxes #anakin userboxes #userbox #anakin skywalker userbox #obi wan kenobi userbox #my stuff #these were so fun to make. I love red #save #feel free to send asks with more quotes. if u want

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ratedfleur · 5 months

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idk if u take ricky request but if u do, can i request ricky with a reader who just had nails done and..and she tease his bulge with it? jdkekfofpleasee

-> ricky x reader genre ୭ explicit

hi lovie! i do take ricky requests, i write for all legal members so feel free to send some over! also i might’ve gotten carried away but … Yes 👍

tags: handjob (m rec), mommy kink, gagging (like once), sub!ricky & dom!reader

ricky who sat innocently on the couch, peacefully watching a show on the tv before you waltzed into the apartment.

you plopped down beside him, kissing ricky’s cheek softly before sitting prettily.

it was that time of the month where you get your nails done, changing them into new design depending on the season. since it was christmas season, you settled for fire red nails in an almond shape.

you eyed ricky who chuckled at his show, feeling entertained without knowing what you were planning.

“love, look at em. they’re pretty, right?” you say to ricky, showing off your nails to him. he temporarily looks away from the tv, eyes studying your sharp red nails before nodding.

“they’re sexy, love.” ricky chuckles, trying not to look at your nails any further.

“how so? don’t they look sexier this way?” you said while your hand wandered to his front, hand placed on his thigh before it wandered up to his bulge.

ricky bites his lip, watching as your hand busily groped his growing bulge.

he pants, throwing his head back as he released an exhale. “i need more, love.” ricky says, eyes begging for more.

“more what, love?” you tease, fingers lingering by his sweatpants’ band. your watched him with a glint in your eyes, feeling a little mischievous.

ricky bucks his hips up, chasing more of your hand. “i need you to touch me..” ricky says.

you hum, hands pulling his sweatpants and boxers off his waist and letting it pool around his knees.

“tell me where, love. here? or do you want me here?” you said while your hand wandered around his cock, hand wrapping around his length before it moved down to cup his balls.

ricky whined, bucking his hips up. “u-up— everywhere, wan all!” he whined, panting as you clicked your tongue.

“since you asked nicely..” you muttered before gathering a ball of spit in your mouth, spitting it on his cockhead before your hand took it into your palm and spread it all over, a makeshift lube.

your manicured hand wrapped around his length prettily, moving it in circles as you jerked him off.

ricky shudders when you hold him a little too tight, feeling himself near the edge even if you just started touching him properly.

“oh god, ‘m gonna cum— please please please, wan cum..” he cried out loud, head throwing back against the couch.

you watched him cry before ducking down, popping his head into your mouth. your lips wrapped around his girthy head, tongue lapping up the pre-cum.

your hand continued to jerk off his remaining length, simply stimulating more of his head with your mouth’s warmth and tongue.

you bobbed your head up and down his head, feeling his cock’s heaviness in your mouth. quickly, you got on your knees with him in your mouth, knees slamming against the floor whilst you blew him.

“a-aah! y/n— mommy please! i can’t, need cum now!” ricky whined once more, hips bucking up, making half of his length disappear into your mouth.

you didn’t pull off, continuing to blow him while your hand busied itself with his balls, listening to ricky’s cries.

ricky moaned, both hands holding onto your head and moved it up and down his cock, trying to ease his discomfort of not releasing yet.

his hands mindlessly gathered all of your hair into a ponytail, fisting it while his hips thrusted into your mouth, making you gag.

you slap his thigh, making ricky cry out loud while letting go of your hair. you pull off him before coughing, “that’s it, no cumming for you.” you said while wiping your chin with the back of your hand, standing up to leave ricky crying in the living room, left untouched.

#mikha’s works.#zb1 #zerobaseone #zb1 ricky #zb1 smut #zb1 imagines #zb1 scenarios #zb1 hard hours #zb1 x reader #ricky x reader #ricky smut

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babie-danny · 10 months

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hi!! i'm danny!! im an age regressor/age dreamer 💫💕 lotsa info below!!!

my real age is 20 but my regression age ranges from 2-5!! i usually sit around age 3 🥰 my pronouns are they/them!! i prefer to be called a little boy, but i am nb 🩵

my fave colours are blue n yellow!! my fave animal is a shark!! i like dinos, space, fishies, kitties, and bugs!!! if u want any of these to be tagged, pls let me know!!! 💓🪲

my fave shows when tiny are bluey, colourblocks, and anything with andy on cbeebies!!! am from the uk so i watch cbeebies a lot hehe!! 🌟

i do not use age regression as a kink or in a sexual way!! if ur blog is nsfw u can interact with my blog (i get sometimes u might have an nsfw main for when ur big and also be a regressor outside of that!!), but please don't make any of my posts sexual and respect other bloggers' dnis!! >:(

u can message or ask me anything, but i might not reply!! please don't pester me if i don't respond!! ❤️‍🩹 do not send me any sexual messages!!! u will be blocked!!!

i sometimes make moodboards!! if you would like to request one feel free to send an ask or a message + tell me the little age, interests, and any colours/characters/specific things you'd like included!! 🫧

m not very consistent with tags but here are some i try to use:

#danny babbles - my own posts usually just updating you!!

#uaaaaaa i wan to go to there 🥺 - places i wanna go!!

#sea friends - fishy toys/ocean themed things!

#the dino!!! - dino themed items

#danny's moodboards - moodboards i have made

#for later danny - things i am saving for later! usually recipies or videos or useful posts!

if there's anything you want me to tag for blacklist reasons pls let me know!! (like food, bugs, etc!!)

ill also always try tag eyestrain but I don't reblog a lot of it 💕

i think that's all, i hope u enjoy my blog 🩷

#agere #age regression #age dreamer #agere blog #sfw age regression #age dreaming #sfw agere #age regressor #uaaaaa i wan to go to there 🥺#sea friends #the dino!!!#dannys moodboards #danny babbles

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starsdies · 2 years

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loving your meta and drabble so much. can i ask what you’re writing atm?

thank you so much, first of all. that’s really kind and i’m happy to know my rambling is appreciated somewhere out there. my wip folder rn for obikin is a few things, but let me go in depth:

for high priority wips they will be bolded. side project wips are italicized. anything else is an idea / hasn’t been started.

1. professor obi-wan modern au. this one will be around 20-25k, though won’t be released until october for the obikin fest. i cant give away too much because it’s meant to be a secret until reveal day, but expect alot of flirtation and anakin being a puppy dog.

2. lightsaber engraving au. this is based on a post i made a few days ago, but this one shot will probably be around 12k. basically obi-wan discovers his initial’s on anakin’s lightsaber, and it’s a very emotional piece with some confessions and realizations and character study.

3. baby teeth chapter two. this will be around 8k, with omega anakin having his first heat since he was 19 in the middle of a battle. hurt/comfort, nsfw with knotting and breeding kink. mostly nsfw but does have some mild worldbuilding in an omegaverse world.

4. teach how to kiss au. yes i started a wip for this. again based on a post i made a few days ago where anakin approaches obi-wan to teach him how to kiss. lots of horny guilt and eager anakin. nsfw. unknown word count.

5. obikin patrochilles one shot. still in plotting stages but i do think this will just be based on a line of dialogue from miller’s adaption, with references and parallels. mostly nsfw, but with background plot. unknown word count.

6. modern bdsm au. drafting a fic with dungeon master ben kenobi and anakin ‘dragged to the dungeon by friends but oh my god who is that i’d let him spank me for sure’ skywalker who stumble into a fun relationship.

some other ideas i’m juggling include a post-66 bounty hunter anakin redemption fic, a modern crime boss x investigator fic and an undercover fake-marriage to lovers plot. who knows where the wind will take me! if you’re interested in any of these and would like to a.) know more b.) listen to weird headcanons or inspiration songs or see moodboards or c.) just wanna say u like it… pls feel free to send an ask. these are my babies i’d love to chat abt em.

#wip list #stares at hands. write faster #anon #ask

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ahsxkatano · 2 years

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Welcome to my blog!

A Little Bit About Me!

My name is Del and I am 21. I am a leo sun, cancer moon, and scorpio rising. I go by they/them pronouns. I am currently going to school for Psychology and work at a shitty retail job. I have been writing fanfics since I was in the fifth grade, my first fanfic being based on Soul Eater...my older work is very embarrassing to me lmao But, I love writing and this is my second attempt at trying to do a tumblr blog.

I also post on Quotev (periangry), Wattpad (periangry), and AO3 (periangry).

F a n d o m s

You can find my masterlist here.

I currently write for:

Stranger Things

Steve Harrington

Robin Buckley

Jim Hopper

Star Wars

Anakin Skywalker

Obi-Wan Kenobi

Ahsoka Tano

Din Djarin

Luke Skywalker

Leia Organa

Captain Rex | CT-7567

Community

Jeff Winger

Annie Edison

Harry Potter

Hermione Granger

Draco Malfoy

Fred Weasley

George Weasley

Cedric Diggory

The Sandman

Dream/Morpheus

The West Wing

Josh Lyman

Sam Seaborn

Cobra Kai

Johnny Lawrence

Miguel Diaz

More could be added later on, but if you have a question about a character who may not be on here, feel free to ask!

S o m e R u l e s

Listen, I can’t be accountable for who reads my stuff. I remember being a 13-year-old and discovering what a *ahem* lemon was on DeviantArt. I will put a warning obviously on things that may be explicit, but if you choose to read it, that’s on you. So, minors be aware.

I have never written smut before. If you do request something smut related, I will do my best, but I make no promises.

I will not write about things like tw: r*pe, anything explicit for underages characters, pedophilla, etc. If there is an ask I am not comfortable with, I will not write it.

Please keep in mind that I am a college student who also works, so I may not always be able to get out requests quickly. Please do not rush me.

Hope you enjoy your visit and please feel free to send asks or just talk! I’m looking forward to see what this page will bring!

Best,

Del ✨

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pugszler · 2 years

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so i know i'm not exactly a great blog to follow, nor a good writer who actually puts out content regularly, nor am i a particularly fun or responsive friend to have....... but i do really wish i could interact w my mutuals and followers more often and in more meaningful ways.

not sure if u guys noticed but i don't have many friends at all and i have even fewer that i talk to daily, share special interests with, or do "actual friend stuff" with. i am... extremely lonely and unhappy. as of right now, i've never felt more alienated in my life than i do today. i don't like it and i want things to change.

so. i guess this is my plea to whoever cares enough to have read this far... would you like to get to know me better and be my friend? cause i def want to be friends w you.

i'm surprised im not already close to some of my mutuals bc some of us have been following each other for way over 5 years, some maybe even close to 10 years. but we don't talk ever? it makes me really sad.

i am not kidding when i say that i am totally comfortable w connecting w you guys in any way, shape, or form that you'd prefer.

wanna chat w me on discord? sure, i don't use it much at all but hell yea you can add me! yakuzadog#6720

wanna follow my personal blog where i overshare and never shut up? fuck Yes pls follow me!

wanna play online games w me? LET'S DO IT i got xbone, ps4, and switch!

literally add me anywhere. i'm on snapchat, twitter, fb, instagram, steam, wherever tf (not tiktok tho). i am also miserably single. pls feel free to flirt w me.

any of you guys into bungo stray dogs and i didn't know?? we should be best friends bc i am currently hyperfixated w that series. (i am extremely quiet about it on almost all of my blogs bc i have no one to scream with about it. i have a bsd side blog but it's new and i don't know how to approach the fandom at all yet and im basically an anime-only casual newb who only focuses on the wan-like schnanigans and reading fluffy fanfic of the dumbest ship I've ever fallen for in my life lmao.

if anything, talk to me about voice actors and seiyuu cause i'm obsessed w em and i can talk about them for Hours.

so yea... please be my friend? 🥺 or at least interact w my posts more or send me things when i rb ask games... pls pls pls 🥺

#shut up cathy

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rirismommyspace · 2 years

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Is it ok if me an am sen in a drawing on am's account in ur asks¿ Me an am are drawing some regresd stuf an I wan know if we can sen it to u¡ 🌑

˚₊✩‧₊ sweetheart!! Ohmygosh ohmygosh yes I'd absolutely love to see it!! (Just be sure to send the ask with both of the emojs so I can remember to tag it <3) but feel free to send as many of the drawings as you want!!

#riris.angels #🌑 angel

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cinnatwo · 1 year

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We have asks!!

I've been wanting to send asks for a while but I thought the asks were off on purpose so u didn't get flooded/you didn't want asks yet so I've been looking like :c wan ask but too shy to message

I am so sorry about that! Here I was thinking nobody was interested in sending asks but it was actually tumblr being dumb or something lol. Feel free to send as many as you want!

#I can totally relate to being shy like that #even though anon causes problems sometimes I think it's a good thing in the end! Never gonna turn it off #unless tumblr turns it off on me in secret again #wanting to contact a blog but they have anons off is always like waaaagh but I get why they do it too it's valid #why am I rambling

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strywoven · 1 year

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@bedlamology has requested a story : marko tugs at their ear. not hard enough to hurt, just to annoy. he’s bored. Lila was off doing something with Howard and Reyn had run off to the ocean. the shop was closed too for the day, leaving him with no plans. since this wasn’t his world he often times found himself lost. he knew he didn’t fit in, and while he didn’t care he was never sure what to do with his free time. Howard had told him to find a hobby or someone to have relations with, but that wasn’t all that enticing. at least it hadn’t been.

“when do ya get off work, Kaen? isn’t today some fancy holiday? what do people normally do?” he questions. “take me out to do something fun.”

𝑼𝒏𝒑𝒓𝒐𝒎𝒑𝒕𝒆𝒅.

❝ Marko , ❞ Halfhearted warning / lighthearted chiding , head tipping in the direction of the demon’s pull ‘pon their ear. Little more is given , eyes remain trained on the stack of books in their hands , fixed on prices and titles as they worry over the task of filling the shelves. Lips press together ( perhaps in attempts to fight back a smile ) , head cocking away to tug their furred ear from the near-harmless pinch of his fingers. ❝ Soon , ❞ Kaen replies , already trotting away to continue their chore , making to carry on conversation amid working. They don’t have to check to know he’s lazily following along behind ( an increasingly common occurrence ; ask anyone in the store & they would say it seemed as though kaen adopted yet another strange companion to shadow them in their shifts ) , lightly scuffing the carpeting with his soles as he goes.

As Kaen passes the shelves , they make sure to slot the necessary tomes into place , pausing once in a while to rearrange them where customers have left them askew. They glance Marko’s way momentarily , ears perking. ❝ Like , another half hour , give ‘r take. We’re closin’ at dusk so e’ryone can go ‘ome fer any evenin’ plans. ❞ They shrug. ❝ ‘S New Year’s Eve. Kinda’ a big deal fer a lot’a people. ❞ If you’ve got people to spend it with , that is. Which they personally don’t. It was why they were one of the few employees who took the shift to work today ; they had nothing b e t t e r to do , even on a major holiday ( same old , same old ; so pitifully & predictably alone ! ) . Though they mask it with their typical attitude and a feigned disinterest , the doe had to admit they were g r a t e f u l to see Marko ( but why was he here ? didn’t he have a family ? a master ? why was he wasting his time on them ? ) . It gives them pause , this queerness , making them turn to send him a skeptical squint with ears downturned and brows knit together in contemplation. Features soon relax , perhaps they were thinking too much into it ; it probably meant nothing more beyond him wanting to see his … Friend ? Yes , they supposed they may well be FRIENDS now.

❝ Well , Ah dunno wha’s e’en open t’day ‘cause’a th’ holiday. Prob’ly th’ bars , if Ah had t’guess. Maybe a diner ‘r two. ❞ They couldn’t believe they were actually playing into this ( not that they could help it , could they ? ) ! ❝ If ye dun’ feel like goin’ anywhere … ❞ Were they REALLY going to offer— ❝ Ah can take ye back ta’ m’apartment. People usually jus’ spend th’ night at ‘ome anyways. Not exactly excitin’ but Ah got booze an’ Ah can cook , so tha’s somethin’ , right ? ❞ Kaen clears their throat , cheeks brimming with a dim , flustered light , ❝ If- if ye wan’ ta’. ‘S up ta’ ye. ❞

#❧ ⸺ how can ( queue ) say there is no story here ? ❞#❧ ⸺ ch. kaen | answered ❞#❧ ⸺ ch. kaen | verse i: main ❞#bedlamology #bedlamology | marko

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dinomight · 3 years

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I’m literally about to be a whole slut in ur inbox because I love u and also WHUMP 👀👀👀👀

Ok the first one that caught my eye was #18 with Zhang Rishan/Liang Wan because I’m notoriously predictable but I will probably be BACK with more soon so feel free to ignore/do whichever ones speak to u!!

...slutspeare? being a whole slut? in my inbox? it's more likely than you think--

Anyways jokes aside sniffles ilyt thank you so much for sending these in! <33333 I had so much fun with this one you don't even know

Read on ao3 here.

18. The Doctor is In

“What,” Liang Wan says flatly, “is that.”

If she hadn’t seen him face down impossible horrors with nothing but his bare hands, maybe the innocently blank expression on Zhang Rishan’s face would work on her. But right now, with the throbbing gash in her leg, and the perfect view she has of the goddamn sewing needle and gold thread in his hands—Liang Wan is not amused.

“You need stitches,” explains Zhang Rishan, like she hadn’t been the one to say that all but two minutes ago.

She stares at him. The fabric of her favorite cream cardigan, currently tied around her thigh, is slowly turning red. “Yes. Stitches. With a sterilized needle. And sterilized thread. That is meant for stitches, and not embroidery.”

“...I’ve used these on myself before,” he says with a little frown, looking at the needle intently. “It worked fine.”

“How many—” A fresh wave of pain shoots through her thigh, and she has to bite her lip to keep from groaning. “Never mind, we’ll—later, later issue. I stashed a suturing kit in one of your weird cabinets the last time our date got interrupted.”

It’s a testament to how well he knows her by this point that he doesn’t have to ask any questions to know which one she means. He pulls out the kit and brings it over, crouching down next to her.

“Pull out the wipes first, I need to clean my hands before I put on the gloves,” Liang Wan says, holding one hand out as she runs through the steps in her head.

“No.”

Liang Wan blinks. “No?”

“You are not giving yourself stitches,” Zhang Rishan says—no, orders, in that firm tone she’s heard him use on Luo Que. He doesn’t wait for a response before starting to clean his own hands.

“But—” she splutters, pain temporarily forgotten as she shakes her head. “I’m the doctor!”

“And you’re the one who is injured,” comes the infuriatingly level reply, followed by the snapping of gloves on skin.

“Do you even know how to do stitches?”

He nods.

“With actual medical supplies?”

“I imagine it wouldn’t be harder than without them,” he points out, fixing her with that dark, unreadable gaze that hides a century’s worth of love and loss behind it. The look that Liang Wan’s been helpless against since she first met him. “Whatever I don’t know, you can teach me.”

She pouts, like she always does, but gives in. “Fine. But if it gets infected and I lose my leg, I’m going to make you carry me everywhere, president or not.”

The corners of his mouth tug back in that tiny hint of a smile that might as well be a grin coming from Zhang Rishan. “I wouldn’t dare assume otherwise,” he says as he readies the supplies.

It takes less time than she’d expected, though maybe that’s just her pain-addled mind playing tricks on her. Zhang Rishan is, as always, a quick study with his study, she walks him through the process twice before she has to curl forward, bracing one bloodied hand on his thigh, and just try to breathe, but he takes it smoothly from there. By the time it’s done, she’s shed more than a few tears and wants nothing more than to lie down right there, on the floor of Zhang Rishan’s office, and go to sleep.

She must’ve said the last part out loud, or else some part of her expression gave her away, because when he’s done packing away the kit, Zhang Rishan doesn’t hesitate before slipping one gentle arm around her back and the other under her knees, and scooping her up off the floor.

“My leg’s not gone,” she mumbles into the collar of his soft sweater. Distantly, she can still feel the ache in her thigh, but she’s so tired it can’t quite reach her.

“I know,” he says quietly, with a hint of amusement, bending down his head for a moment to brush his lips against her forehead, his grip not shifting in the slightest.

One of his hands is curled tight around her shoulder—it’s that shoulder, she realizes. There’s an instinctive part of her that wants to pull away, to hide, even though she knows the tattoo can’t possibly be visible with the shirt she has on. It wouldn’t matter if it was, though. Zhang Rishan’s seen it. He’s seen all the worst parts of her; he’s seen her jealous, angry, half-starved and terrified out of her mind, even seen her red-eyed and struggling to breathe through the pepper in her throat. To be fair, he’d been responsible for that last one, but still. He’s seen all of that, and he’s stayed.

“Thank you,” Liang Wan murmurs, not even sure he can hear her as he maneuvers them both into his room. But then comes his equally soft response:

“Always.”

#dmbj #sha hai #prompt fill #liang wan #zhang rishan #do they like. even have a ship name #riwan #kinda hate that ngl but I got nothing #dinomight writes #logistically ik the more sensible take on this prompt is the other way around #and ik everybody wants to see zrs whumped and i respect that i do #i just think liang wan can have a littol whump too <3 as a treat <3

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Title: edges of the world Author: glompcat Status: WIP/Unupdated Rating: T Summary: Leia Organa finds herself stuck in a strange alternate/parallel universe where the Empire never came to exist. Meanwhile, trying to navigate a galaxy ruled by the Sith weren’t exactly the Jedi Trials Leia Skywalker had expected. Or: Leia from a universe where Anakin never fell and canon Leia switch places. Now the two of them - and everyone else around them - have to deal with the consequences of their dimensional swap.

Title: eros turannos Author: emerald-leaves Status: complete Rating: R Summary: Love the Tyrant. Oderint dum metuant- Let them hate as long as they fear. AU set in time around the Clone Wars. Note: This fic has unfortunately been removed from Fanfiction.net. However, a PDF is available upon request.

Title: the exchange Author: misslearn Status: WIP Rating: T Summary: The Daughter has a bad day and it irrevocably changes the fate of the galaxy, twice over. Or: ROTS Obi-Wan and Anakin are swapped with their younger, TPM, selves. It changes things, in both parallels.

Title: five weddings and a funeral Author: skywalkersamidala Status: complete Rating: T Summary: Padmé's feeling gloomy about her perpetual singleness, but everything changes when she meets an attractive stranger at her sister's wedding.

Title: flat tire Author: skywalkersamidala Status: complete Rating: G Summary: Who knew something as simple as getting a flat tire could change the entire course of your life?

Title: for a moment Author: shelivesfree Status: complete Rating: T Summary: And, just for a moment, all the worries and concerns that troubled the young couple cease to exist. Fade away to just this. Husband and wife. Asleep. Dreaming of the sweet little life they will soon bring into the world and into their hearts.

Title: for a sith to love a jedi Author: silverdaye Status: WIP Rating: R Summary: Jedi Knight Padmé Amidala, the Heroine with No Fear, has crash landed on a moon after a starship fight with Darth Vader. Now the two enemies are stuck on a strange moon with strange rocks that prevents them from accessing the Force. They form an uneasy truce to leave the other alone. Yet after Vader sees Amidala bathing, she keeps coming back to him and he can't keep his mind off of her.

Title: for you, i’ll risk it all Author: estrangedlestrange Status: complete Rating: G Summary: Darth Vader was certain he had killed Padmé Amidala on Mustafar, but when a rebel broadcast reveals she is alive, he will stop at nothing to free her from what he assumes is captivity. Former Senator Padmé Amidala was certain her husband had been killed on Mustafar, but after seeing Vader across the room during a mission, she is sure that she had been lied to. Knowing the truth, she seeks out her husband, either to bring him back to the light or kill him, which ever was necessary.

Title: friendly competition Author: skywalkersamidala Status: complete Rating: T Summary: Playing Quidditch is awfully difficult when you’re in love with the rival Seeker. Snapshots of Anakin and Padmé’s 7 years at Hogwarts.

Title: fruits of malice Author: therealthing Status: complete Rating: T Summary: In an alternate universe, Anakin Skywalker was taken from his mother at the age of four. He was raised as Darth Vader in a loveless, brutal environment. His life takes an interesting turn when he has an encounter with a certain senator from Naboo.

Title: future imperfect Author: therealthing Status: complete Rating: T Summary: A time travel story in which Anakin Skywalker is sent to the future to witness the consequences of his actions.

Title: fundamental force carriers Author: tanarill Status: complete Rating: T Summary: The Sith Lord Darth Vader lived his life. He probably didn't live it well, but he lived it as well as he knew how. At the end there, he'd even managed to woman up and kill Sidious. But he was dying, and at peace with the past. The past wasn't at peace with him.

Title: getting home to you Author: irnan Status: complete Rating: T Summary: Anakin always said it was Padme's fault, but he was the one who spotted that broom closet. Fluff.

Title: the girl from harvard Author: shelivesfree Status: complete Rating: M Summary: Absence makes the heart grow fonder. It also makes it grow more paranoid. Padme is in her last year of Harvard. Anakin has just started at the University of Chicago. Though they won't admit it, their long-distance relationship is taking it's heavy toll. Will their love prevail or will the distance prove too much for both of them?

Title: give me a signal Author: stranestelle Status: complete Rating: T Summary: When Padmé Amidala is unable to contact Coruscant while negotiating a loan on Scipio, the Senate suspects trouble, and sends Anakin Skywalker to go check on her. Of course, the resourceful senator isn’t really in any trouble – don't flatter yourself, Rush Clovis – but there’s definitely some brewing.

Title: hand in my hand and we promise to never let go Author: gemma Status: complete Rating: M Summary: Anakin Skywalker was sent to build an elite Jedi team to help end the ten-year Clone Wars. Jedi Knight Naberrie trains hard to be selected and grows closer to the Jedi Master in the process. But with Jedi falling every day in battle, is it safe to follow your heart? Or will war take what's most precious to Padme?

Title: the hardest path Author: catiiasofia & misschrisdaae Status: complete Rating: G Summary: Padmé does what she has to for her family. Series: Three Paths Not Followed

Title: heart of a sith Author: therealthing Status: complete Rating: T Summary: Fourteen years have passed since the inception of the Empire. Darth Vader has been asked to go to Alderaan for an unusual reason, one that Vader soon discovers will change his life forever.

Title: heirs of light and darkness Author: skywalkersamidala Status: complete Rating: R Summary: After escaping the Jedi purge two years ago made him the most wanted fugitive in the galaxy, Anakin Skywalker has at last been captured by the Empire. He expects to be killed, but Lady Padmé Amidala, the imperial heir, has other ideas.

Title: heretic pride Author: fialleril Status: WIP/Unupdated Rating: G Summary: Like most Republic citizens, the Naberries have never spent much time thinking about the Jedi. But that changes with the birth of their daughter Ilaré. (Or, the AU where the third Naberrie daughter is a Jedi, Padmé offers Naboo as a sanctuary for runaway slaves, Shmi is a conductor on the Tatooine freedom trail, and Anakin jump starts a reformation. Or maybe a heresy. It all depends on your point of view.)

Title: hidden Author: disco shop girl Status: complete Rating: T Summary: Anakin is woken from his dream before it can warn him of his fate. Without that fear hanging over him he feels a disturbance in the force, and chooses to leave before it can manifest itself.

Title: high above the clouds, my love for you is eternal Author: rogue darth skywalker Status: WIP/Unupdated Rating: M Summary: Modern Aviation AU. Anakin is a pilot, Padme is a flight attendant. When they meet for the first time he is captivated by her. But much to his surprise she has a young son. This is a story about how bonds are broken, how families are made, and how sacrifice is sometimes necessary to get people where they are meant to be.

Title: hold me in your arms and i’m home Author: gemma Status: complete Rating: M Summary: It's the ten year reunion for students from Coruscant high and more importantly, a long awaited reunion for two former lovers.

Title: home Author: skywalkersamidala Status: complete Rating: G Summary: In which "Darth Vader" is no more than Anakin's playtime alter ego (happy Skywalker family AU)

Title: hypnotic takin’ over me Author: gemma Status: complete Rating: R Summary: "By the Force… Just how many times had he seen her like this in his dreams? How many times had he run his fingers over her skin? Filled his hands with her perfect backside? Yet, when he was, by some mercy or a cruel joke, granted true sight of her, he was oblivious."

Title: i do take two Author: skywalkersamidala Status: complete Rating: T Summary: Thirty years after their clandestine wedding on Naboo, Anakin and Padmé decide to finally do the proper wedding ceremony they never got to have, with all their friends and family present.

Title: i know your type Author: shelivesfree Status: complete Rating: M Summary: "Am I dead?" It slips out, accidentally. She turns her head towards me, a confused look on her face and tips her head. "Excuse me?" Flashing her an impish grin, I lean casually against the wall. "I must have died and gone to heaven, because you look like an angel." The look she gives me is far from impressed. "Do you use that with all the girls, or am I just lucky?"

Title: i wish i could rewrite the stars Author: gemma Status: complete Rating: G Summary: Suddenly, forever felt like something that could be real. They could make it real, the two of them together and out of nowhere, tears stung at Anakin's eyes. It just meant so much. Padme loving him too was the stuff of his dreams; something he'd only just dared to believe was possible. But she did.

Title: if blood be the price Author: cadesama Status: complete Rating: T Summary: Anakin promised to free all the slaves and it is a promise he intends to keep. Struck by visions of a slave uprising on Tatooine, he runs away to join the fight. Five years later, it his new alliance of former slave worlds that the Republic fears, rather than a Separatist threat. Enlisted to negotiate a peace treaty, Senator Amidala is dispatched to find Anakin, alongside Obi-Wan Kenobi, who only wishes to bring his former Padawan home.

Title: imperial obligations Author: skywalkersamidala Status: complete Rating: R Summary: Padmé's advisors suggest that she get rid of Vader and make a politically advantageous marriage. The Empress is less than pleased. One-shot.Series: The Empress and Her Sith Lord.

Title: in his very soul Author: catiiasofia & misschrisdaae Status: complete Rating: R Summary: Ten years ago, the effort to liberate Naboo from Trade Federation control failed. Chancellor Palpatine managed to rescue the young Queen Amidala and two of her handmaidens, formally adopting her as his own. The new father and daughter quickly manipulated the Senate into granting him emergency powers and creating the Grand Army of the Republic, letting the Clone Wars begin. Now, assassins are coming for Padmé Palpatine, and her father has entrusted her safety to his mysterious enforcer, Darth Vader. While neither bodyguard nor charge is happy about this arrangement, there is an attraction they cannot ignore.

Title: in search of absolution Author: rogue darth skywalker Status: complete Rating: G Summary: Padme bit her lip as she placed one last post-it that had the name 'Shmi Skywalker' written on it. She didn't speak. She knew he needed a moment to think - to process what she was silently asking him. 'Are you ready to accept her forgiveness'"She'd want to come to her only son's wedding," She said. He shook his head, "I don't think so. After everything…"

Title: in the past Author: silverdaye Status: WIP Rating: T Summary: It's been two months after Bespin, and Luke Skywalker is trying to come to terms with the events that happened there. During a dogfight with Darth Vader, both of their fighters crash. When they recover, they both find themselves on Coruscant at the end of the Clone Wars. Vader still aims to claim his son, but Luke has been taken to the Jedi Temple where he meets Anakin Skywalker.

Title: it’s a dangerous love affair Author: gemma Status: complete Rating: M Summary: Lies, masks, blood and sex. The criminal underworld will swallow you up and spit you out again. One wants revenge and the other wants peace. Can their affair bring the downfall of the two biggest gangs of the underworld?

Title: it’s like deja vu all over again Author: shadowsong26 Status: complete Rating: M Summary: Three days ago, Padme Amidala closed her eyes for the last time in a sterile white room on an asteroid at the edge of nowhere. Three days ago, she opened them again on a sleek, chrome starship, watching Dorme putting on the finishing touches to Corde's headdress, her own weighted braids a comforting blanket on her back. Padme decides to change things, decides she can save Anakin (and the Galaxy) this time. Except, as time passes, she starts to realize things aren't happening exactly the way she remembers...

Title: (it’s not so bad) being dead like me Author: estrangedlestrange Status: complete Rating: T Summary: Recently deceased Anakin Skywalker (killed in an taco truck explosion) finds himself not in the after life but recruited as the newest member of the undead, he’s become a grim reaper. He’s told that it’s his destiny but really he thinks it’s just rotten luck. Rotten except for the fact that one of his fellow reapers is Padmé Amidala, the most beautiful woman Anakin’s has seen, dead or alive. As he struggles to come to grips with his death and his new role in the universe, Anakin finds that taking souls isn’t the easiest job out there, he also finds himself falling in love. One-shot.

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i do adore

pairing: wanda maximoff x gn!reader

genre: f l u f f

word count: 1775

warnings: yet again, i did not proofread this lmao. i am just typing whatever comes to my mind. otherwise, it’s just really fluffy so pls enjoy!!

a/n: good morning, i am writing this at 1am. i should be working on my college apps but this fic was just living in my mind rent-free and would not leave until i wrote it. also, this fic is inspired by and has lyrics from a song called “i do adore” by mindy gledhill. it’s a really cute song :’DD

Everything you do, it sends me

Higher than the moon with every

Twinkle in your eye

You strike a match that lights my heart on fire

Ever since you had joined the Avengers, a certain brunette always caught your eye. You’d find yourself paying more attention to her than anyone else. At this moment, you lean against the kitchen counter, completely entranced by the way she spoke animatedly to Natasha. The way her hair cascaded down her shoulders. The way she waved her hands around, using her actions to emphasize what she’s saying. How the kitchen lights gleamed in her eyes, illuminating them.

God, she’s so cute. And smart. And genuine. And caring. I- “Hello? Y/N? You there?” You are quickly brought out of your thoughts as a grimy hand waved in front of your face, blocking your view of Wanda. Your face scrunches up in disgust as you grip Tony’s grease-covered hand to stop it from moving, only to release it immediately after. Smiling, Wanda watches you glance at your now-dirty hands and start searching for a towel, careful not to get anything else dirty. You mumble, “Yeah, yeah. Sorry, just..distracted.”

Natasha notices that the young girl’s attention is elsewhere and decides to put a pause on the conversation. As she bids her goodbyes, Wanda takes it as her cue to head over to where you were, crouched next to the cabinets, searching for soap. “Need help?” The melody of her words steals your attention as you turn your head, meeting her blue eyes. Suddenly, your heart begins to pound and you can hear the heartbeats in your ears. At a loss for words, you shake your head and quickly rush out of the kitchen, not caring about your dirty hands. Wanda just stands in the kitchen alone, wondering about what just happened.

When you're near, I hide my blushing face

And trip on my shoelaces

Grace just isn't my forté

But it brings me to my knees when you say

Hello, how are you, my darling, today?

I fall into a pile on the floor

It’s been only a day since the kitchen incident and that’s when you realized that you, Y/N L/N, have a crush on the one and only Wanda Maximoff. Groaning and draping your arm over your eyes, you ask seemingly no one “Oh, God. What if she doesn’t like me back?” You’re lying in bed, staring at the ceiling as you begin to think about her. You like, maybe even love, everything about her. Flashes of her laughs and smiles run through your head, like cars on a freeway until a knock on your door disturbs you. It creaks open and you have yet to remove your arm that’s covering your eyes.

You feel the bed dip as you hear the voice you’ve grown to love, “Hey, how are you, darling? It seemed like you weren’t feeling well yesterday.” Feeling the blood rush to your cheeks, you bury your face into the pillow as you slowly melt into it. In a muffled voice, “I’m fine, Wans. I think I’m just tired.” She knows that there’s something you’re not telling her but she refrains from looking into your thoughts. “Okay, well, I just wanted to let you know that breakfast is ready.” and with that she gets up and leaves the room, closing the door behind her.

Sighing, you sit up and start getting ready for the day. Your mind can’t stop thinking about the way she called you darling, causing you to fumble with everything you come into contact with. In your flustered state, you nearly drop your phone, accidentally put on mismatching socks, and trip over yourself as you open the door. Quickly composing yourself, you take a breath and start heading towards breakfast. Oh boy, what a start to my morning.

We're as different as can be

I've noticed you're remarkably relaxed

And I'm overly uptight

We balance out each other nicely

“Y/N?! When’s the last time you took a break?”

“Uhhh, I’m not sure...but I just have so much paperwork to complete, I can’t really afford to take a break.”

“Nope. You’re taking one right now. Your health and sanity is more important than some paperwork.”

“But, Wans, I-”

“No buts. I’m going to a café and I’m dragging you with me”

Admitting defeat, you place the pen in your hand down and mark out where you stopped. Your joints crack as you rise up from the chair that you’ve been sitting in for almost 8 hours. Wanda gives you a smile and holds her hand out, signaling for you to take it. Gently taking a hold of her hand, she pulls you along with her, not noticing how clammy they are.

A few minutes after you leave the compound, you readjust your grip on her hand to interlace each others’ fingers. As you walk at a steady rhythm, you feel more relaxed, all of the stress from the paperwork leaving your body. Wanda takes note of how your shoulders aren’t as tense and you seem to be enjoying yourself. She carefully looks over your figure; how the sun reflects in your eyes, bringing out their color, how the wind gently ruffles your hair, how you sigh contently when you lean your head against her shoulder.

“Thanks for bringing me out here.” She squeezes your hand, “Of course, Y/N. I care about you. Plus, it looked like you really needed a break from that hellish paperwork.” Laughing at her comment, you don’t notice how Wanda looks at you as if you were a masterpiece in an art gallery; her eyes, full of adoration.

Puppy love is hard to ignore

When every little thing you do, I do adore

Arriving at the café shortly after, Wanda holds the door open for you as you step in, the smell of coffee beans and gingerbread floating through the air. She giggles as your eyes light up when they spot the gingerbread cookies on display. You turn your head to face her, offering a shy smile that sends butterflies into her stomach. Walking up to the counter, you realize that you aren’t holding hands anymore so you slowly link your pinky with hers, hoping that she’ll get the message. As she orders your guys’ drinks and a gingerbread cookie for you, she feels your finger hook on to hers. While the barista finalizes the order, Wanda releases your pinky finger, only to reattach her hand to yours, interlocking fingers once more.

After paying, you opt to sit at a table next to a large window with plants placed along the windowsill. Wanda looks at the outside world, lost in her thoughts as she unconsciously brushes her thumb against your knuckles in a soothing motion. You take this time to commit this moment to memory -- Wanda watching the cars pass by as the golden sunset behind her creates a glowing aura surrounding her body. Spending a few more seconds basking in this quiet moment with her, you realize that you want more than what you have with her. You want to wake up next to her. You want to be the shoulder that she cries on. You want to be the person whose arms hold her up and protect her when she is too tired to do so. You want to be hers.

Hearing her name being called, Wanda pries her eyes away from the cars and sees you staring at her with eyes full of adoration and love. She gives your hand a light squeeze and promises to be back as she heads to the counter to pick up the drinks and cookie. As she returns with the drinks in hand, you graciously take yours and, with a child-like excitement, ask “Is that for me?” when you notice the gingerbread cookie in her hand. Giggling at your reaction, she tells you yes and slides it over to you.

Finding words, I mutter

Tongue-tied, twisted

Foot in mouth, I start to stutter

Ha, ha, Heaven help me

The two of you fall into an effortless conversation that never stops until the café reaches its closing hours. You notice the time and can’t believe that you’ve been talking for nearly three hours with Wanda. As you apologize to the employees for staying so late, Wanda has a fond smile and reaches out for your hand. Grabbing her hand, you step outside and begin your walk back to the compound. For a majority of the walk, it’s quiet with the gentle tapping of your shoes on the sidewalk and occasional car passing by. You keep thinking about Wanda and how much you want to be with her. Wanda glances over, only to see you spaced out, thoughts swirling in your mind.

“What’s on your mind, Y/N?”

“Aren’t you able to read other people’s minds?” you quip.

She chuckles and says, “Yes, but I would never read your mind without consent.” You pause, debating on whether or not you should tell her. Noticing your sudden silence, Wanda tilts her head in confusion and stops walking, pulling you back to her. The stop in movement brings you out of your thoughts. You quickly glance down and reach for her hand that’s not being held. Holding both of her hands, you look up to see her eyes, filled with concern.

“Look, Wans. I-” You sigh and look down at your shoes, unsure of what you want to say. A few moments of silence pass by as you take a deep breath and confess, “Wanda, I really like you. Hell, I might even love you. I love the way your nose scrunches up when you laugh, the way you take care of me and check in on me, the way you control your powers and wield them with such grace. Everything you do, I do adore. And, I just- I...I was wondering if youwouldliketobemygirlfriend?”

Wanda blinks at you with a dumbfounded expression, “I’m sorry, I didn’t catch that last bit.” You hesitate, “Well, I- uh, um...Wanda, would you like to be my girlfriend?” After hearing those words, she flashes you a smile brighter than the sun and pulls you in a hug. “Yes, I would love to be yours, Y/N.” You release the breath you didn’t notice you were holding and stay in her embrace, soaking in the warmth radiating from her body. She pulls away slightly and moves to kiss you, pausing and searching your eyes for permission. With a slight nod, you move closer and meet her lips halfway. I really do adore her.

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