#ghostie's 1k celebration

[ghostiewriter]

👻👻

bodyguard au baby please i’ve been thinking about that masterpiece for a year. maybe some smutty smut and angsty action🫶🏼

“Fuck–JJ!” 

“Shh, you can take it.” 

“I-I can’t—”

“Yes, you can, baby,” his voice cooed softly, something almost condescending about the way he spoke as he cupped her cheek. His thumb smoothed over the apple of her cheek, wiping away the tears that slipped out as fast as they fell. 

Her lips parted in a slight scream, the sound of skin slapping against skin echoing through the room but it sounded fucking deafening. She could feel him everywhere, fucking everywhere. She could feel him inside her and around her and above her and beneath her. She felt so much of him and yet, deep down, it still wasn’t enough.

“That’s it,” JJ groaned softly, his hips snapping against hers as he ducked his head down, as he watched himself disappear inside her over and over again. He could feel his orgasm fast approaching, could feel the overwhelming pleasure and desperate need to come quickly incline as her walls clenched around him. “That’s my girl.” 

“Jay,” she choked out a sob, her nails scratching down his back and digging into his skin—and he could only fucking hope they left marks, that he would have some proof this is real. 

“I’m here, baby, I’ve got you,” he gritted out through clenched teeth. One hand planted beside her head on the pillow, keeping most of his weight off her whilst the other ran over her body, along her thighs and side and all the way up to her chest where he could feel her heart thumping against her ribs. 

“Please,” she mumbled over and over again as she felt herself nearing the edge, as she felt herself about to tip over for god-knows after how many times already tonight.

And JJ didn’t deny her.

He kept fucking her as she neared her orgasm. He kept fucking her as she cried out his name and clenched around him. He kept fucking her as he quickly followed, emptying himself inside her and only stopping when his fucking arms buckled against keeping himself up. 

But he didn’t stop touching her. He couldn’t stop touching her because he needed to know that she was okay, he needed to know that she was here with him right now and this wasn’t some twisted hallucination. 

“I almost lost you,” he whispered out in a shaky voice, still buried deep inside her as he nuzzled his face against the crook of her neck so he could feel her pulse thumping beneath her skin. “I almost fucking lost you, Kiara.” 

“I know,” she whispered, her voice just as unsteady as his as she wrapped her legs and arms around him, pulling him as close as physically possible. “I’m sorry.” 

“Don’t do that again,” he said to her, his voice angry even if his whole body was slumped with relief that she was still here with him. “Don’t ever fucking do that again, you hear me?” 

“Okay.” 

“I need you to promise me, princess,” he said and he almost hated how desperate he sounded. Almost. “I need you to promise me.”

“I promise, Jay,” her breath fanned over his heated skin as she pressed a kiss to the spot just below his ear. “I won’t ever do that again.” 

“Good,” JJ murmured as he tried to swallow back the fear that still hadn’t quite disappeared despite the hours he had her beneath him, had her shaking and squirming and crying his name just to prove she was here and safe. “Because if you ever do that again, princess, if you ever fucking risk your life for mine again, I will fucking lose my mind.”

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[ab4eva]

I dunno if I'm allowed to submit a second idea, but: I've seen in videos that Austin Butler felt haunted by Elvis Presley sometimes. Maybe write a little drabble where Elvis and Austin interact briefly? Again, if this isn't something you like, lemme know, please and thank you. 😊😊

Hi again! Thanks for this request for my 1k celebration! I wasn’t sure how to write this one, but then inspiration struck. I hope you like it ☺️

I’m still working on my last few requests, so thanks for the patience y’all! 🩷

Little ghosty blurb with Elvis Presley and Austin Butler

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Las Vegas, 2019

Austin Butler found himself in Las Vegas on a hot summer day, sweating through his clothes as he walked up Las Vegas Boulevard, a far cry from what it used to be in its heyday. Practically all of the old hotels were gone, blasted and imploded to make way for bigger and newer mega resorts.

Researching his role for Baz Lurhmann’s Elvis biopic, Austin wanted to walk the same streets Elvis once had, to be in the city that he had immortalized and solidified into something more than just a place to gamble. Elvis had helped build Las Vegas into what it is today, while Las Vegas had paid him back by wearing him down.

Austin hadn’t gone full Elvis today, but he had wanted to dress in a subtle nod to the King, really get into the headspace. His now-dark hair was gently mussed and he wore slightly flared black pants and a 70s-patterned shirt, collar unbuttoned halfway. The streets were busy and he had to admit it was a little startling to see Elvis impersonators pass by every few feet. The first time it happened he didn’t think anything of it…

“Hey man, is that my shirt?” one startled, glittered jumpsuit Elvis asked as he walked by, head turned to look back at Austin over his shoulder. Austin shook his head and chuckled to himself as he kept walking.

“My boy, my boy,” the next one crowed happily when he saw Austin, thumping him on the back in a friendly manner. Ever polite, Austin shook his hand and kept walking. Strange, he’d never met that man but he felt familiar in some way. He eventually reached his destination, the Westgate Resort, formerly the International Hotel where Elvis had spent so much of his time in Las Vegas. He stared up at the bronze statue of the man himself in the lobby, which was eerily empty for this time of year. Lost in his thoughts, Austin jumped as a voice spoke beside him.

“Tell my story, son. Let the world know who I was. What I believed in and who I loved.”

Austin felt a chill tickle his spine as goosebumps peppered his body in the suffocating heat. He turned to look at the man next to him, another Elvis impersonator in a blue jumpsuit, this one was a bit older, a little weary looking. But his blue eyes shone brightly behind his gold shades and his lopsided smile was friendly. Familiar even. The man placed a warm, heavy hand on Austin’s shoulder, squeezing lightly.

“And give my baby girl a hug for me. Tell her I miss her something awful.” Then he lowered his shades, looking a stunned Austin in the eyes, “Go on now, ya hear? Go take care of business.”

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[yeojaa]

another milestone? wack!

it has come to my attention that i have fooled way too many of you into hanging out here so like. wow. wooow? i am amazed. a little horrified (because y’all need better taste) but also, so grateful. thank you for being on this crazy journey with me and enjoying my work/idiocy/etc. enough to stick around. it means the world to me - just like YOU mean the world to me.

in celebration, i’m going to be opening my ask up for the following:

ask games with my muses (all the chars are fair game. i’ll likely answer in a mix of texts/tweets/actual written responses because why not!)

mini drabble requests (most of these will be sub 1k but maybe they’ll also be longer... whomst knows...)

icon requests (i genuinely have a ton of fun doing these so if you’re interested in getting new dash icons, now is your chance)

i honestly have like, leftover requests from previous milestones and whatnot, but i’ll be deleting those just to start fresh. if i never filled an old prompt, maybe it’ll be filled this time around 🤠🤠 also, i haven’t done a follow forever since i just did a fuck you 2021 post, so check that out.

to all my friends, followers, and funky lil quiet ghosties, i love you! 

#captaindumbass.txt #milestone.txt

[inkykeiji]

Omg first of all congrats on 1k!! 🥳💖 your writing is amazing! I’ve been meaning to tell you that stepbro!daichi lives in my mind rent free cuz of you! 🥰 for the match up i’m 4’11 so tiny 😌 I consider myself an introvert but can talk to people casually if I have to. Very easy going and not into conflict unless something gets to me then I’m like a little firecracker going off 😆 i like Halloween but hate scary things like I’ll cry! (1/2)

DIANA <33 thank you so much!!! OH ehehe well i’m glad!! and no need for apologies bb!!

i match you with ⇢ iwaizumi hajime! the size difference between the two of you really gets him hello size kink he loves that his hands are so much bigger than yours, and the fact that you’re so tiny makes him feel Extra protective over you. definitely lives for getting things off of high shelves for you (pls i’m a sucker for this cliche) and thinks your super duper extra cute when someone triggers your firecracker nature, as long as it isn’t him ofc <3 your laid-back personalty truly relaxes him and makes him feel at ease, and you’re one of the only people who can instantly calm him down when oikawa someone angers him <3

what you carve into your pumpkin ⇢  a cute lil skull and one of those adorable ‘trick or treat!’ pumpkins! (u know the ones that have the words n then a few lil stars or like, ghosties or bats???)

which halloween candy you eat the most of ⇢  snickers!!

couples costume ⇢ pooh and piglet 🥺 it’s cute n comfy and the size difference between the two of you makes it absolutely perfect (oh god pls u guys would be so freaking cute??? i can’t!!!) OR if u really can’t stand winnie the pooh i could also see u two dressing up as ur fave carebears (ooh extra cozy <33) or if ur feeling a lil more spicy then def a doctor + nurse

how you celebrate halloween ⇢ since you’re not into scary things, you two spend halloween at a cute lil farm!! it’s one of those sunny fall days with a pretty blue sky decorated with just a few fluffy clouds, and surprisingly warm for autumn <3 beautiful day to spend outside!! you have some fun in the corn maze 👀, assemble and stuff your very own scarecrow, paint a pumpkin together, and feed the goats in the lil petting zoo some corn! so dang cute eee!! then you go home, cook a yummy comfort meal, and then bake something fun!! probably cookies, or maybe ur favourite kind of pie if you’re feeling adventurous n up to the challenge. you spend the rest of the night cuddled together under a super fluffy blanket watching ur fave non-spooky halloween film, eating whatever sweet treat you baked and the leftover trick or treaters candy <33

clari’s 1k halloween matchups! 👻

#TINY BABIES UNITE #i am 5ft nothing so!!! #i was literally thinking iwa before i even got to the boys u suggested <3 #truly meant to be!!! <33 #thank u so much for ur support sweetpea!!!! #i LOVE ur edits #pls have a v happy halloween n stay safe <3 #✨clari’s mutuals✨ #inky.1k

[yoursummerfrost]

so like... im nosy and so... 1-20 on the fic ask prompt? lol

Aaaah this is amazing haha thanks for being nosy! I’ll skip the ones I’ve answered elsewhere, altho I love sharing teasers so I’ll do extras of those :) Putting this under a read more :)

2. What’s next on your ‘to-read’ list? (Fan fiction or otherwise) I really do wanna read all The Witcher novels, and I had to render it transparent recc’d to me and it looks really good :D

3. Do you prefer canonverse or AUs? Depends on the fandom ! For Lucifer, I strongly prefer canonverse--I just have a hard time picturing them in other situations? But for the Witcher I’m more of a mix. I hate writing historical fantasy, even though I keep subjecting myself to it xD But I love reading it!

4. What fandom’s/ship’s fan fiction do you read the most? I’ve read more bittyparse/pb&j than anything haha, but I don’t read for OMGCP anymore. Right now I’m really just reading a handful of Witcher fics spread across geraskier and geraskefer. I don’t typically read a lot of fic when I’m intensely writing tbh.

6. What’s the last thing you read that made you laugh? Recognition by Castillon02!

7. What’s the last thing you read that made you cry? another dawn by alittlebitmaybe ripped my heart out but it’s fine(:

8. Bed sharing or roommates AU? *slamming fists on table* ROOMMATES! ROOMMATES! ROOMMATES!

9. Fake dating or arranged marriage? I fucking love fake dating so much, I can’t even tell you.

11. Kid fic or childhood friends? Childhood friends all the way. In theory I don’t really like kid fic, but I keep writing it anyway?

14. (For authors) Post a line of dialogue from one of your WIPs without context. Y’all have no idea how badly I wanna provide,,, even a little context lmfao

"I don't care how nutritious they are," Jaskier tells Geralt, who is tapping very insistently on a deeply boring agricultural guidebook. "Beets are not sexy and we're not planting them!"

15. Post the last line you wrote without context.

If he had to snap out of this, go back to town right now, he'd have to understand something besides death again.

16. Describe your WIP that currently has the highest word count. Mm, how to describe this fic. The working title was “ghostie geralt bc i’ve lost control of my life” which I think sums it up xD But on a thematic level, I wanted to write something that celebrated being at a crossroads of life outside of the traditional “coming of age” narrative’s timeframe. That we can continue to grow and find new places of belonging at any stage, and that we can cherish life for what it’s given us even when it wasn’t what we’d imagined. 

17. Describe a fic that is still in the ‘ideas’ stage. After I finish part 3 of bartender AU (which is in the WIP stage and introduces Ciri), I really wanna write a part 4 where Eskel and Lambert--who in this ‘verse attended “problem child horse camp” with Geralt back in the day--decide to visit their buddy Geralt in the city. Hi-jinks ensue as Geralt is forced to reconcile his old life with his current happiness. The person he was when he met Eskel and Lambert never could have imagined this life! What will his old friends think of him now? Etc. 

18. Do you have a fic reading/writing routine? My goal for myself is to generally write at least 1k per day. I write using Google docs and will write on my phone between meetings at school/work, and I’ll also write in the evenings. At night, I re-read my outline for my current project to remind myself what I want to flesh out next, and then as I’m falling asleep I daydream about the fic in my head so that hopefully I already know what I wanna write the next day in relative detail.

19. What’s your favorite character headcanon? Oh God, so many. The first thing that came to mind was Dan (from Lucifer) as a lapsed Catholic who, like, never really stopped believing in God, he just stopped feeling like he was the kind of person that God would like. Which is why he’s more receptive to finding out Lucifer is, y’know, Lucifer, compared to say, an atheist. 

20. Do you have a favorite fanfic or author? If so, tag them/post a link and share the love! I feel like I rec @blithelybonny and @soundslikepenance like once a week and by God I’ll continue to do so xD 

Also, I think about Food of Love by @wallatile-qvibbler all the goddamn time. 

#about me #fic recs #asightea

[ghostiewriter]

jealousjj!

“Yo, Jay, you good?”

Expected answer? Oh yeah, he was good. He was fucking great. He was surrounded by friends and people who had felt like his family long before he knew the true meaning of the word. He was brilliant. 

Honest answer? He was about thirty seconds away from convincing himself the lifetime in prison sentence would be worth it.

“Fucking peachy,” he grumbled, the grip on his gloves tight and firm—a little too fucking firm considering his knuckles were white. 

“Yeah, you look it,” Pope muttered, sarcasm dripping from his voice as he looked away from the motorbike he was kneeling in front of and instead towards the blond. “Stop doing that, you look constipated!” 

“Fuck off,” JJ rolled his eyes but then he heard her laugh—heard her fucking giggle—and his eyes were back on the other side of the dirt track. 

The dirt bike races weren’t necessarily an official—or legal event—in Kildare. But they were traditional and the cops always turned a blind eye to the event, so everyone rolled with it. It took place on a makeshift track beyond the golf courses, far enough away from town to be a disturbance but firmly on the kook side of the island. 

And if that didn’t make him uncomfortable enough, he now had to watch some kook with a flashy bike flirt with Kiara like he was the king of the fucking world. 

“If you stare for long enough, he might turn to stone,” Cleo supplied as she sat on a pop-up table beside JJ’s bike. 

JJ sent a glare her way but the girl only laughed. 

“I’m not staring,” he said simply. 

“Oh, so you’re the kinda guy who denies he’s jealous?” Cleo commented. 

His head snapped towards her. “I’m not jealous.” 

“Good,” she said with a grin as she looked over his shoulder. “Because I think he just gave Kiara his number.” 

“What!?” 

He ignored Cleo’s cackling as he threw his gloves on the ground beside the bike, muttering some half-assed apology when he almost hit Pope as he did so before he made his way to the other side of the dirt track. His eyes were zoned on the man across from Kiara, the one with brown curly hair and a smile that made him a little nauseous. The same man whose hand was now reaching out to tuck a strand of hair behind her ear. 

But he reached her first. 

His arm was wrapped around her waist and tugged her back against his chest, just out of his reach. “Hey baby, I see you’ve met Duke.”

The man’s eyes narrowed. “It’s Dustin.”

JJ flashed him a smile. “That’s what I said.” 

Dustin looked between the two of them, his eyes lingering on the arm wrapped around Kiara’s face. “I didn’t realise you had a boyfriend,” he said eventually and his nose scrunched up a little. “Couldn’t have mentioned it?” 

“She shouldn’t have to if it was a friendly talk, right, Devon?” JJ asked, the words gritted through clenched teeth. 

“Right,” Dustin murmured, something flashing in his dark eyes. “See you out on the track, Maybank?” 

“I hope you don’t get too much dirt on your visor,” he snapped back before he started walking back towards where his set up was, his arm around Kiara only tightening. He didn’t even need to look at her to know that she was either pissed off or thoroughly amused. 

“You know, when you get jealous, there is a little vein right there that just—” 

He lightly slapped her hand away when she reached towards his face and glowered. “Not funny.” 

“It’s a little funny,” Kiara chipped, lips pressed together to hide her grin.

“Evil woman,” JJ murmured. “Taking amusement in my misery.”

“In your jealousy actually,” Kiara corrected and laughed when the blond rolled his eyes. 

“I wasn’t jealous!”

She raised her brows. “Oh, so I can go back to Dustin—”

His arm instantly tightened around her, holding her closer to his chest to the point he wouldn't be surprised if she could feel the way his heart was beating wildly in his chest. “Absolutely fucking not.”

“Caveman,” Kiara murmured in amusement as she pressed a kiss on his cheek. 

“Your caveman,”

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[ghostiewriter]

👻 how about stoner!jj getting high and going to a football game just to see cheerleader!kie (congrats on 1k by the way I guess it's impressive or whatever)

ew thanks or whatever

...

Fuck.

That was the only word echoing through his foggy mind as he pushed through the crowd of students, teachers and parents. There were bright colours everywhere—and he fucking meant everywhere. No matter where he looked, no matter which direction he turned his head, the school’s colours seemed to be splattered across every possible surface, bright and irritable and burning into his retinas. 

Must be an important game, he briefly thought to himself as he bumped shoulder against shoulder, being pushed around the crowd as he made his way to the bleachers and slumped himself down into a free spot.

JJ Maybank didn’t care about football games or school spirit. In all his years of living, he could count on one hand the amount of games he had been to and all of them had been against his will. JJ Maybank wouldn’t be caught dead at a football game, sitting in the bleachers in support of his school. 

And yet here he was, beanie pulled over his messy blond hair, with hooded, red-rimmed eyes as he listened to fans scream and chant and sing along to whatever fucking song the marching band were playing. 

He wasn’t even sure why he was here. 

“LADIES AND GENTLEMEN, GIVE IT UP FOR KILDARE COUNTY HIGH’S SPECTACULAR CHEER TEAM!”

Okay, so that was a lie. He knew very well why he was here, and it had everything to do with a certain brown-eyed girl and a bitter feeling in his chest that he was unable to rid himself off, no matter how much he smoked. 

Fridays were their days. Fridays were the days he would stay late after school for Kiara to finish practice before giving her a ride out to their favourite spot, sitting in the back of his truck and passing a joint between them until the fucking sun set. 

Instead, Friday was the day Kiara had to blow him off for a stupid football game.

He knew it wasn’t personal, not in the slightest. But his brain couldn’t seem to grasp that concept, and neither could the burning sensation in his gut that wouldn’t go away no matter how hard he tried. He was jealous. He was fucking jealous over a stupid fucking football game. 

And now here he was, sitting in the bleachers whilst he was high off his fucking head, all because he wanted to see his girl. 

His fucking girl.

“LET’S GO, FALCONS!”

Despite the buzzing crowd and loud screams, he heard her voice like it was a beacon in all the chaos. His eyes quickly focused on her, standing there at the bottom of the bleachers in her short skirt and tank top, a smile plastered on her face like she knew it was damn picture-perfect. 

She looks pretty, he thought to himself. 

She always looks pretty, he added a few moments later.

JJ couldn’t tear his eyes away from her as she went through cheer after cheer. As she jumped and flipped around, as she captured the crowd’s attention like she always did. He couldn’t tear his damn eyes away from her because she was the reason he was there. 

Even as the game started and the cheerleaders stood by the sidelines, letting out encouraging chants. 

Even as the buzzing sound indicating the end of the game echoed through the pitch and people jumped up in celebration. 

Even as everyone rushed to flood the pitch and congratulate the team before heading towards the after party. 

He couldn’t keep his eyes off his pretty girl. 

“Never thought I’d see you at a game,” her voice was smooth and teasing, and god he wanted to drown in the sound of it. 

“I would’ve showed up earlier if you told me that uniform looks even hotter when you’re dancing around in it,” he replied with a lazy smile on his lips. 

Her eyes glimmered with amusement. “Yeah?”

“Oh yeah, baby,” he nodded with a hum. 

“You got your truck?” Kiara asked, her eyes meeting his and he was surprised to see a heat that matched his own that was burning in the pit of his stomach. 

“Of course.” 

“Good,” Kiara smiled and reached down to grab his hand, their fingers intertwining like it was a reflex. “You can show me just how much you like this uniform then.”

Football games were still fucking stupid, but Kiara Carrera made them damn worth his time.

...

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[ghostiewriter]

I would love a part 2 of that story when jj was working at kiara’s house for the summer or that greaser!jj fic…or both…👻👻👻👻👻🫶🏼🫶🏼🫶🏼🫶🏼🤞🏼🤞🏼🤞🏼🤞🏼🤭🤭🤭🦭🦭🦭🦭🦭

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Kiara never believed in the saying ‘old habits die hard’ until she returned home for a short two-week stay and saw a shirtless JJ Maybank mowing the front lawn. 

It took her by surprise. 

Maybe because she thought she had firmly closed that chapter of her life. Maybe because she had convinced herself that she would never see him again. Maybe because her body burned and lusted for him like they were still stupid teens lost in each other from that summer that felt like a lifetime ago. 

She wasn’t quite sure what took her by surprise, but she knew that seeing JJ Maybank again—burning to feel the weight of his body on hers again—was not a plan for her two week stay. 

So of course, that was exactly what happened. 

It was days of lingering looks and watchful gazes. It was days of soft touches as they brushed past each other and heated promises exchanged from across the room. It was days of denying the inevitable because all it took was one late-night shift and a few too many beers and they couldn’t resist each other. 

“Shit,” he hissed through clenched teeth as his hands squeezed the fat of her thighs, as he spread her legs and quickly discarded the fabric that stood between him and her cunt. “I missed this.” 

“JJ,” she let out in a breathy moan as his hands pinned her hips to the mattress, the fabric of her dress pushed up and pooling just above her belly button. 

“Shh, let me enjoy, Kie,” he muttered under his breath as he guided her legs over his shoulders, as he placed soft kisses along her thighs and lightly bit down and sucked on the skin until soft, purple marks began to form. “Never interrupt a man during his meal.” 

“Gonna put that mouth to good use?” she snapped, impatient and burning to feel him between her legs. 

“Gonna keep yours shut?” he retorted, something quite like a promise to act upon his threat shining in his eyes. 

Kiara couldn’t even hide the way it made her body flush. 

“That’s what I thought,” he murmured in a voice that was far too smug for her liking, but she couldn’t bring herself to say anything when his thumb pressed against her swollen clit, slow circles making the coil in her stomach tighten. “Now be a good girl and let me hear the way you beg, baby.” 

The noise that left her mouth was something mixed between a whine and a choked sob as his tongue lapped along her soaking cunt, as his nose nudged against her needy clit, as his fingers slowly inside her at a pace he knew damn well wasn’t going to bring her anywhere close to where she wanted to be. 

The noises that left her mouth as the night went on were incoherent babbles, ones that maybe she would care about if she wasn’t so lost in the pleasure and drunk on his touch as he made her come with his tongue and his fingers more times that she could remember. When he finally sank his cock inside her and held her face like she really fucking mattered when he kissed her. When he whispered words she always thought would scare her but only made her body burn for more—more of him. 

Because Kiara was a fool for thinking she could come home and pretend like nothing had happened. 

Because Kiara was a fool for thinking that she could ever resist JJ Maybank when she already failed the first time. 

Because Kiara was a fool for thinking her love for the blond would disappear as easily as she did from his life.

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[ghostiewriter]

can i please request rivusa + first i love you? 👻

Epiphanies were funny things.

You could never really plan for them, nor could you ever really predict what they will be. They can spring on you at any moment. They can happen at any time. Hell, they were one of the most unpredictable and nonsensical things that Riven could ever imagine. 

They seemed as stupid as miracles in his head, if he was being completely honest with himself. 

He thought they were bullshit. He didn’t waste his time thinking about them. And he certainly didn’t count down his days until he had a magical epiphany that would make everything in his life just click together and make sense.

Until now. 

Out of all the fucking moments the universe could have picked—out of all the minutes in the day and days in the year—it had to be this very fucking moment where Riven was hit with the realisation so hard that he could have sworn it winded him. 

Because amongst the chaos of clashing swords, screaming soldiers and roaring monsters, there was one thing that just felt so abundantly clear.

He loved Musa. 

He really fucking loved Musa. 

He was in love with Musa. 

“Riv, your left!”

It was purely instinct and years of training that had his body moving before the creature’s claws swiped at him. That had him raising both swords and swiping them downwards until the creature screamed in agony and burst into dust. 

“Stay focused!” Musa barked the order at him, her hair sticking to her sweaty skin and her chest rising and falling with quick pants. Her armour was stained with the blood of their enemies, her cheeks flushed with the rush of battle and he honestly never thought she looked prettier.

“I love you!” 

Musa froze before whirling around to face him, lips parted and eyes wide. “What?” 

“I love you,” he repeated once again, his heart thumping wildly in his chest that he was scared it was going to jump out. But he said with everything he had, he said it like he had never been more sure of anything else in his life and maybe he hadn’t been until now.

“Riven,” she said his name in a sigh before she stomped over to where he stood, staff tucked against one side before she reached for his face, pulling his head down until their lips met in a messy but passionate kiss. “You have shitty timing and I’m starting to question if you hit your head but I love you too, dumbass.” 

His eyes lit up. “You do?” 

“Yeah, so survive this so I can tell you again, would you?” 

Riven had always fought battles for survival. But now he fought them so he could live, he fought them so he could live with her.

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[ghostiewriter]

omg i need a little smut or fluff from the risk au 👻👻

“Ow!”

“Stay still.”

“I am!” 

“You are literally about to fall off the toilet.”

“Bossy.” 

Kiara shot the boy a look before raising the antiseptic wipe to his face again, gently cleaning around the edges of the cut along his eyebrow. It had been a sneaky little puck and a very odd angle that resulted in the injury, and she knew without a doubt it probably hurt a lot more than the bruised cheek and busted lip he got from the brawl that occurred afterwards. 

But it was hard to have sympathy for the blond when he kept ripping his head away from her touch and pouting like a child. 

“Jay,” she let out a sigh of exasperation and the boy let out a whine. 

“It hurts!” 

Kiara blinked. “No shit, that’s the point.” 

JJ flashed her those puppy dog eyes that usually worked—emphasis on the usually. “Can’t you kiss it better or something?” 

“Yeah, cause nothing screams love like infecting a wound,” Kiara deadpanned before grabbing his chin in her free hand. “Stay still, I’m almost done.” 

“Do you think I’ll get a cool scar from this?” JJ asked because the blond was truly incapable of staying silent for less than thirty seconds, even if the cut on his lip was probably pulsing in pain. 

“You wish,” Kiara teased. 

“It would be kinda hot, no?” JJ murmured and wiggled his eyebrows, only to let out a small wince at the action. 

Kiara didn’t hold back her snort this time. “Yeah, real fucking sexy.” 

“You’re meant to be the doting and affectionate girlfriend who comforts me,” JJ whined like a child as his hands found the back of her thighs, keeping her locked in the position between his legs. “This isn’t doting or affectionate or comforting in the slightest.” 

Kiara’s eyes glimmered in amusement. “What is it then?” 

“Bullying,” he stated bluntly. 

“My poor baby,” she cooed softly as she leaned down to press a chaste kiss on the top of his head before moving to put away all the first aid supplies she had sprawled across the bathroom counter. 

“I know a few things that would really cheer me up,” he supplied as he leaned against the wall, watching her as she packed everything away. 

“You won the game, JJ,” she said like he could forget. 

“But I’m mourning the loss of my pretty face.” 

She turned to look at him over her shoulder. “Eh, still look pretty to me.” 

JJ’s grin was wild and primal. “Pretty enough to sit on?” 

“Nice try,” she laughed as she walked back towards him, taking his face in her hands and gently stroking the bruise on his cheek with her thumb. “You’re celibate until you’re better.” 

His eyes almost bulged out of his head. “What?!”

Kiara had the audacity to laugh at his expression. “Can’t push you too much, baby. What would the world say if I injured Harvard’s best player even more?” 

“I think your dad would be pretty happy,” JJ shrugged and quickly caught her hand before she could slap his shoulder, pressing a kiss to her palm. “Kidding.” 

“You’re hilarious, Maybank,” she murmured with a shake of her head. 

“You still fell in love with me regardless, baby,” the boy grinned, the action so boyish and adorable she couldn’t help but smile back. 

“Yeah, I did,” she said with a sigh. “C’mon, go get changed and I’ll get us some food. I wanna watch the next episode of Criminal Minds before Eli and Jo catch up.”

JJ watched her leave the bathroom with parted lips. “You didn’t wait for me to say I love you back!” 

“Oh please, my ego isn’t as fragile as yours, baby,” she called out from beyond the bathroom and the boy could only snort in response. “But I won’t stop you from saying it now.” 

“I love you, Kie!”

“I know!” 

“Minx,” he murmured under his breath with a laugh.

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[ghostiewriter]

Hello, hello!!

It honestly feels a little bit insane writing this post because holy shit??? one thousand people is a lot of people?? I feel a bit exposed and extremely sorry for the shit show that is this blog BUT THAT ISN’T THE POINT OF THIS POST!

I wanted to do something in return and the only thing I can really do is write, so here we are. I thought it would be kinda cute to do a little celebration with blurbs and prompts sent in by you! 

I thought it would be cute to send in any prompts/blurbs/headcanons you had for any ship or character or platonic pairing you have. The catch being that it is from a world/universe that already exists in my writing (examples: british!jj, morally grey!dramione, established!gwynriel, only fans!kiara) or even concepts we have spoken about that I haven’t just gotten around to writing just yet (examples: emo!jj, f1 jiara, cuddly!azriel, fwb!rivusa, soft steve and max)!! But I can’t lie and say that if you send in a whole new concept, there is a high chance I will probably still write it🤡

All you have to do is send in a request with the 👻emoji! It can be a drabble or a headcanon or whatever you desire, but I’ll write something on it. There’s very few things that I wouldn’t feel comfortable writing about so go wild! It can be fluff or angst or smut or hurt/comfort or pure crack! Got an au you’ve been wanting to read for again? A concept you’re dying to talk about? Pure driven filth you wanna spill? Now is the time to share!

I am opening up my inbox for requests from now until 7th December!!! After this, I will be deleting any requests I get. Remember, it can be for a romantic pairing or even a platonic one! Even just focused on a single character if you like!

Thank you so very much for one thousand followers, it truly is insane and I am so sorry for anything you have seen on this blog🤍

-ghostie xx 

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[ghostiewriter]

For your 1K celebration

👻 rivusa + rain kiss mini-fic

need you to do netflix's job for this one, queen. 🛐🤲

“I saw it in that film Bloom showed us!” 

“They didn’t say it would be so goddamn cold.” 

“It’s raining, what did you expect?”

Ever since Bloom had began to introduce things from the Other World, each fairy and specialist had gained a different fixation onto something from the human world. From stupid traditions to silly little rituals, there had just been things that they had been deprived of in a world full of magic and powers. 

For some goddamn reason that was beyond his understanding, Musa had fixated on movies. From horrors to comedies to thrillers to rom-coms: the boy couldn’t escape them no matter how much he tried. Whether they were just chilling out in his room or it was a planned date night, she would find some way of persuading him to watch another movie she had been given. 

It’s just interesting to see how humans showcase emotions, she had told him one day after he had asked. It’s like being inside somebody else’s head without actually…being there. It’s like my powers but nicer.

And he couldn’t exactly deny her after that. 

However, he hadn’t expected it to lead to something like this. 

His Saturday afternoon was meant to be for their training sessions and a late lunch. But the heavy rain and the fact the majority of the Bastion was flooded kinda dampened the mood on those plans. But Musa had refused to let it ruin the mood, and she had refused to let it cancel their plans. 

And now he stood in the pouring rain, his clothes sticking to his body like a second skin, and his eyes watching as Musa tilted her head back towards the skies. 

“What exactly did they do in these movies?” 

Musa only grinned. “Thought you didn’t care?” 

“I don’t,” Riven huffed out in response. “Just wanted to know what the big deal was.”

“Well they dance—” 

“Absolutely not.” 

She shot him a look. “You’re ruining the experience, Riv.” 

He narrowed his eyes at her. “I’m not dancing with you in the rain, Musa.” 

She tilted her head. “What about the other things?” 

“If they are just as stupid, then my stance stands.” 

Musa could only snort as she reached out for the boy, tugging him closer to her as the rain started to come down harder around them. She knew that in a few minutes they would need to head inside to dry up before the cold seeped into them and they woke up with a sniffling cold in the morning—but she didn’t want to let go of the moment just yet. 

“And yet you still stand here,” she mused as her arms wrapped around his waist. 

“Obviously your fairy power influence,” he stated with a blank face, but she could see the amusement shining in his eyes.

“Obviously,” she murmured as she looked up at him. “And what do I blame on you looking really hot when you’re wet?” 

Riven barked out a laugh, hands linked behind her back as he pulled her closer. “That’s just my effect on people. Works even in the rain.” 

She rolled her eyes as she lifted herself on her tiptoes, one hand rising to cup his cheek as she pulled him down to meet her lips. 

The boy melted into the kiss, the rain pouring down on them and mixing with the sweet taste he only ever associated with her. He could hear the distant sound of thunder and he could feel her body shaking under his touch, but neither one of them could pull away just yet.

“You’re distracting me from how stupid this is,” Riven murmured between kisses, words whispered against her lips before he leaned down to deepen the kiss. 

“You like it.” 

“Not the point.” 

“Fine, I’ll find someone else to kiss in the rain.” 

There was a pause as Riven pulled back to glare at her.

“Not funny, Musa. Not funny at all.” 

She only grinned in response. “It’s a little funny.”

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[ghostiewriter]

first of all: 1K!!! YAY!!!

second: WITCH!KIE WITCH!KIE 👻 ((YES I AM OBSESSED. SORRY NOT SORRY

thank you thank you thank you!!🤍

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“A friendship bracelet?” 

“Yeah,” the witch smiled brightly as his thumb ran over the intricate design of the threaded bracelet. “Do you like it?” 

JJ couldn’t bite back the amused smile growing on his lips. “Aren’t we a bit beyond friendship, baby?” 

He could practically feel the excitement buzzing through his girlfriend’s body when she called him earlier, telling him that she had a present to give him during their date night tonight. And he couldn’t lie, her excitement had him beaming more so than the gift he hadn’t seen yet. 

Even now, when he was deeply confused but touched nonetheless by the present, the grin on her face and the fact she was almost bouncing in her seat was the main focus of his attention. 

“It’s more than just a bracelet,” she scoffed at him, lightly smacking his arm before she reached to take the bracelet, but he quickly pulled it back to his chest.

“Hey, it’s mine now, no take-backs,” he told her, eyes narrowing playfully. 

“I was gonna help you put it on properly,” Kiara said, this time taking the bracelet before tying it around his wrist and placing a chaste kiss over the top for good measure when she was done. 

“So what’s the story?” he asked, his eyes focused down on the braided threads, the different colours and the way they contrasted against his skin. 

Kiara raised her brows. “What makes you think there is a story?” 

“You are far too excited about a bracelet,” JJ pointed out and it warmed her heart how well he knew her. “Which means there is more to this than just a simple accessory. I wanna know so I can be excited with you.” 

Kiara pressed her lips together, a somewhat sheepish look on her face. 

“Hey, Kie,” he murmured and reached for one of her hands, fingers intertwining. “I’m not gonna judge you, you know that.” 

“I’m not always best at certain spells and charms,” she admitted as she glanced down at their joined hands, squeezing his with her own. “But I had been practising for ages because I wanted it to be perfect and this one finally worked and I just—” 

He raised his brows. “What?” 

“I wanted you to have the first one that actually worked,” the witch whispered and JJ felt as though someone was squeezing a fist around his heart. “It’s a protection charm, nothing too insane…but it means no other witches can put any spells on you or anything.” 

His face softened. “Kiara—” 

“I know it’s stupid but—”

“hey , hey,” he murmured and used their joined hands to pull her closer, until he could nudge her face up to look at him. “It’s not stupid at all. I love it, baby.” 

Her eyes lit up. “You do?” 

“Yeah, almost as much as I love you,” he murmured and leaned down to kiss her. “Thank you. I’m never taking it off.” 

“You better not, Maybank,” she warned playfully as she raised her hand to cup his cheek. “Don’t need any other witches putting a love spell on that pretty face of yours.” 

There was a pause. 

“Again.” 

JJ couldn’t help but let his face scrunch up in disgust. “Let’s not talk about that again. I still have nightmares.” 

Kiara laughed and he fucking adored the sound. 

JJ tried to hide his smile. “I’m serious, Kie. Think Grandma Dolly has anything to wipe my memory?” 

“We can ask her next week at dinner.”

He raised his brows.“We? I’m invited?”

“She won’t shut up about you. You’ve charmed my grandma.”

“The Maybank charm works on all Carrera’s, what can I say?”

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[ghostiewriter]

👻👻

1k!! im so happy 4 you ❤️❤️

i need a bit of good girl kie tutoring jj 👻

“Focus.” 

“I am focused.” 

“You’re meant to be doing the question!”

“I’d rather be doing you.”

The blush that spread across her cheeks never failed to amuse him. It was easy, far too easy to make her blush that pretty pink colour he could see even when he closed his eyes at night. The way that brain of hers just seemed to pause and freeze whenever he remotely complimented her. 

JJ Maybank never considered himself an addict until he saw the way she could blush. And now his thoughts were taken over by all the ways he could make those pretty cheeks burn for him. 

“I–” she paused before letting out a deep breath, pushing a curl behind her ear as she did so. “You said you wanted my help. You need to actually listen, JJ.” 

“I’m listening,” he murmured half-heartedly as his eyes glazed over her face, lingering a little too long on her lips.

Kiara’s eyes almost glimmered at the challenge. “Really?” 

He nodded. 

She tapped the textbook that was laying in front of him, but his eyes never looked away from him. “Which one is not an example of chromosome structure mutation?” 

“Mitochondria,” he answered without missing a beat. 

Kiara shot him a look, and he couldn’t help but let the boyish grin grow on his face when she let out an impatient sigh.

It had taken very little convincing to actually get Kiara to agree to tutor him. The girl was a sucker for helping people, for seeing the best in people and wanting them to reach their fullest potential. All he really had to do was flash his puppy dog eyes, pout a little and he got her. 

To be honest, he expected a lot more resistance so the second she asked which subject, the boy panicked and just looked down at the textbook atop her pile she was holding. He never realised how boring the subject could actually be until now. 

“JJ, pay attention,” she scolded softly as she turned her attention back to the array of flashcards lying between them—one pile for each section, each pile laid out in alphabetical order. “You said you wanted to study biology, we are studying biology now.”

“I can think of some other ways we can study biology,” he teased, raising his eyebrows. 

“Jesse James Maybank!” 

“Scream my name, baby!” 

He could only laugh when she threw a highlighter at his head.

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[ghostiewriter]

👻 social media fake dating lumax👻 only fans percabeth👻academic rivals wyler👻stoner/cheerleader percabeth👻coffee shop lumax👻one night stand morning after wyler

okay these were all really good ideas but i had an idea for the social media fake dating lumax thing and wanted to try it out so here we go qbdjdbkqjwkqw🌚

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lucas.sinclair don’t let her fool you, i let her win

madmax ur such a sore loser

henderdog YOU WENT WITHOUT ME?!

madmax even bet ur score :)

mikeywheelz since when did you two hang out??

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madmax showed this bozo how to skateboard and he still sucks

lucas.sinclair maybe I have a shit teacher

madmax maybe ur a shit learner

the.erica.sinclair it’s true, he’s a shit student

lucas.sinclair don’t you have a bedtime???

the.erica.sinclair don’t you have a curfew you’re currently breaking

lucas.sinclair shit

henderdog AGAIN WHERE WAS MY INVITE???

el.hopper cute!

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lucas.sinclair my girlfriend is cooler than yours

henderdog GIRLFRIEND?

mikey.wheelz GIRLFRIEND??

the.erica.sinclair she’s cooler than you

madmax I agree

el.hopper I have a friend who’s a girl too! :)

eddie.the.banished HA you owe me twenty bucks thehair

thehair fuck off, that was a lucky guess

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madmax I guess he’s alright or whatever

henderdog HOW ARE THEY SO NORMAL ABOUT THIS

mikey.wheelz I still don’t understand when or how this happened

will.the.wizard happy for you guys! even if this is really weird!

thehair something about this feels weird

eddie.the.banished you’re not getting your money back

thehair that’s not the point I’m trying to make, dumbass

henderdog BOYFRIEND AND GIRLFRIEND

henderdog yeah I’m still not over this

lucas.sinclair don’t get too sappy on me

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madmax proving on main that lucas is a simp

lucas.sinclair you do something nice and this is the treatment you get in return

madmax cry in someone else’s comment section

lucas.sinclair :(

henderdog they are kinda cute ngl

thehair he isn’t good enough for you

lucas.sinclair says who??

thehair says me, brother privileges

lucas.sinclair you’re not her brother??

thehair you’re not getting any brownie points for this, sinclair

eddie.the.banished so this is where you were instead of the campaign on wednesday…interesting lucas.sinclair

the.erica.sinclair you make lucas 13% more bearable

madmax this is why you’re my favourite sinclair

lucas.sinclair ????

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