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ilovebeingaturtle · 1 year
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I love your fanfic!!! I love how soft and cute the 1897 gang are!!!!!! Aksbaksbakaksmsksksns 🥺💕
What are some plans you have for the fic? Will there be any lgbt or neurodiverse headcanons in the fic?
AWEE YAY THANK YOU!! 💕💕 This means so much I got so happy seeing this notification aaa!! I’m glad you love the 87 boys,,
Also aa thank you for asking! (this. Turned into such a long answer I’m so sorry for rambling AHA)
One big plan I feel comfortable talking about is that I am going to send the remaining 2012 boys to Rise soon! I feel like that’s not too spoilery, both because it’s something that will happen soon and something that was kind of inevitable pfft. I have some cute moments for them to all get to bond, I have a big overarching plot and stakes I want to introduce? But I also really just want to have a ton of fun moments and focus on everyone getting to know each other. I want to try write interactions or dynamics I haven’t seen been done much yet, so hopefully I deliver! (I actually scripted out a 12!Raph and Rise!Leo scene for in future this morning pfft)
Another thing I guess there’s no harm in saying is that I want 87!Shredder and 87!Krang to really play a main part in this! They’re the versions of those characters I find the most fun/easy to write, so at least for the beginning stages they’re going to be focused on antagonistic forces. I just think they’re so goofy I love their dynamic sooooo much, and they fit my writing style perfectly! So expect them in future eheh
That’s not to say Rise and 2012 villains won’t get a centre focus at any point though! Rise has such a fun rogues gallery and with 2012, I really want to play with the domino affect, I mean taking the turtles out of the picture right before so many major things has gotta have some consequences~ (they don’t even know April’s part Krang yet…)
When it comes to LGBT headcanons, I do definitely have some! Technically?? I think I’ve already said that everyone is somewhere on the aroace spectrum (especially the Rise turtles) I also find the idea of 2012!Donnie and 2012!Leo being nonbinary in some form sweet, so I will probably have little moments about that scattered through the fic! (Also I think it would be really funny if 2012 Leo and Dee both went to other universes and then when they finally reunite they’re both not cis anymore. Spider-man pointing meme the dimensional radiation took their fucking gender-) I typically don’t think too much about this kind of thing though, I’m someone who’s LGBT+ that doesn’t bother too much with labels for themself so it’s honestly kind of hard for me to put fictional characters in a box too-but everyone definitely is in someway! That’s the best I can answer that probably
TLDR: They’re all loser teenagers who haven’t realllyyy figured themselves out yet, but they’re all pretty comfortable with whatever their identities might be, so for now they’re just gonna focus on saving the world HA
As for the neurodivergent side of things, again the whole main cast definitely is!! We all knew that though ♥️ AHSAJHA I can find traits from my own diagnosis in basically all of them, so they’re all on the spectrum! Sobs sorry this is another pretty broad answer-so to list someeeee?
I’m definitely writing all four 87 turtles and 2012!April and 2012!Raph with being autistic in mind! 2012!Donnie as well, but also apparently he does canonically has OCD?? I don’t 100% know if that’s canon, but I will be keeping that in mind while writing him as someone who also has it. 2012!Leo I headcanon along those lines too-it-see this is why it’s hard for me to answer none of these kids are neurotypical in my mind-
Sorry these were such non answers AHA, I guess the easiest answer is yes there is? But I’m genuinely happy with them all being up for interpretation! I won’t be enforcing many of my headcanons on the story really, just writing what feels natural, so you guys can interpret them however you want from there! I don’t really want to lock anyone in because I don’t want to stop people from being able to see them in ways that make them happy same as they can for the original shows
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littlespacereader · 1 month
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Hi! I just found your blog and I’m so glad I did!!! Can I request some more cg!Hotch if you have the time??
Thank you for the request! I hope you don’t mind if I took your inspiration and turned this fic into an Easter fic! I love me some Cg! Hotch! He’s so sweet and gentle with a reader that is maybe unsure of themselves. So I wanted to make him extra encouraging and kind in this fic. Thank you for the request!!
Happy Easter Everyone!
The Egg Hunt🥚🐰🐣
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Caregiver! Aaron Hotchner & GN Little! Reader (SFW)
Tags - Easter Day fic, Easter egg hunt, low key mention of diapers, BAU family dynamic, gentle Cg! Hotch🥺
Nicknames - Dadee for Hotch, little Easter bunny
“Y/N…Y/N wake up…”
I groaned and turned to the other side of the bed, away from the hand shaking me awake. Why were we getting up early on the weekend?
I could hear Dadee chuckling before shaking me awake again, “I know you don’t like to get up early, but you have to go downstairs and see what the Easter Bunny left you.”
Easter Bunny…WAIT A MINUTE!
I jumped up and looked at Hotch surprised, “The Eater Bunny came here?”
“Yeah! I can’t believe I didn’t wake up and hear him last night but when I went downstairs I saw this big basket with your name on it.”
I gasped and started to jump off the bed. Hotch stopped me for a minute,”Hey, hey, just wait a minute. We need to get you change first.”
I looked down at myself then realized what he meant. “Oh, yeah…sorry.”
Hotch smiled and kissed the top of my head before lifting me up into his arms, “There’s no need to be sorry. That’s why you wear them. We’ll get changed and then we’ll head downstairs to see what the Easter Bunny brought okay?”
I just nodded my head, resting it on Hotch’s shoulder as he took me to the bathroom.
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Finally! We were both changed and ready to head downstairs! I ran over to the top of the stairs but waited for Hotch to join me. He took my hand in his and helped me walk down step by step.
“There we go, just one step at a time.”
“But we’re going too slowwww.”
“Yes but we don’t want to trip and end up in the hospital before we see our Easter basket now do we?”
I just sighed in response…he was right…but I don’t like it.
FINALLY we made it to the bottom of the stairs. I ran over to the kitchen table where the giant yellow basket stood on top.
“Oh my gosh! Dadee! Look!! Look!!”
Hotch chuckled joining Y/N at the table, “I know! It looks amazing! Why don’t you start looking through?”
He didn’t need to tell me twice! I started digging through the basket looking at all the cute items.
There was a small chocolate bunny, a bag of gummy bears, and some pieces of gum shaped like small eggs.
“Candy!!” I immediately grabbed a handful of gummy bears and threw them all into my mouth before Hotch could say a word.
Hotch just shook his head, “Taste good?”
“Mmhm!”
“Just go easy on it. I don’t want a repeat of last Halloween.”
I swallowed the gummy bears and shook my head, “It wasn’t my fault!”
Hotch just raised an eye brown in response.
I crossed my arms, “I can’t help it if candy is just so good.”
“What else did you get besides candy?”
I looked back to my Easter basket. There was a little chicken that you wind up and it pops around the table. I giggled as it circled around.
But best of all was just in the center of the basket. A big brown bunny stuffie sat in the middle with button eyes and two small bows on each ear.
I immediately grabbed the bunny and brought it close. “She’s so fluffy!! I love her!”
“She’ll be a great companion for later.”
I looked up at him confused for a minute then it hit me. The big egg hunt at Uncle Rossi’s house! Everyone will be there for the giant search!
“Yeah! She can come with me! She’ll help me find all the eggs.”
“I’m sure she’ll be a great help.” Hotch smiled back.
“Wait! I have something for you.” I jumped off my chair and ran into the kitchen.
“Something for me?
“Yeah!” I called back, “I got you something.”
“Y/N you didn’t have to-.”
“Happy Easter Dadee!” I ran back over to the table with a giant chocolate Easter bunny I hid away for this occasion.
Hotch’s face lit up seeing the surprise candy. “Thank you Y/N! You know how much I love these.” He smiled.
I took a seat next to him and grabbed my chocolate bunny. Together we cheers our bunnies together and take a big bite of the ears. Hotch wrapped around my shoulders and that’s how we spent the rest of the morning, cuddling right next to each other eating our chocolate bunnies.
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“Y/N!! Happy Easter sweetheart!!” Rossi opened the door wearing a big pair of Easter bunny ears. He gave me a big hug as Hotch and I entered his house, “You’re just in time! Come on! Everyone is in the backyard all ready for the big Easter egg hunt!”
I held my basket tightly in one hand and Hotch hand in the other as we walked out and joined everyone in the backyard. Rossi, of course, announced our presence, “Look who finally arrived!”
Soon everyone was coming over hugging and welcoming me. Everyone was dressed so nicely, in pastels and floral patterns. Of course the only one who wasn’t was Hotch who doesn’t do pastels and such. He’s definitely a dark color tones kind of guy.
Then all the Caregivers got to talking while all the Littles got together. Morgan, Spencer, Garcia and I all gathered around with our Easter baskets.
“What did the Easter Bunny bring you guys?” I asked the group. “I got this bunny!” I held her up.
“Wow!! She’s beautiful!” Garcia said.
“And fluffy!” Spencer added.
“I got a bunch of candy!! And a new jump rope!” Morgan happily replied.
“I got new jewelry!” Garcia held out her hands to show everyone her new plastic bunny rings and matching bracelet.
“Wow! Nice!”
“I got a bunch of new book!” Spencer happily added.
“Book? For Easter?” Morgan teased.
“Which ones?!” Garcia and I said at once, always encoring Spencer.
“I got Peter Rabbit and an encyclopedia about rabbits and how they survive in nature. I’m gonna have Mama and Mom read it to me tonight!” Spencer said, gesturing to JJ and Emily his Caregivers.
“That’s cool and all…but let’s get back to what really matter here.” Morgan gestured to the backyard. “Papa said he hid the eggs really well so we have to come up with a strategy.”
“Shouldn’t the strategy just be looking around for colorful eggs?” Garcia joked.
“Ha ha, very funny. I’m serious! I think I’ll take Spencer with me and we’re looking on the right side.” Morgan added locking arms with Spencer.
“Huh? Well then I’ll take Y/N with me on the left side!” Garcia did the same as Morgan, just locking arms with me. I smiled, honored to be a part of her team.
“Then it’s settled.” Morgan smirked.
“Alright kids! Ready for the Easter egg hunt?” Rossi announced.
We all lined up ready to run further into Rossi’s big backyard. I held onto my Easter basket tightly as I stood next to Garcia. I didn’t want to let her down but I wasn’t really the best at these things. I looked to Hotch who encouraged me with a smile and a big thumbs up.
“3…2…1! Go!”
And we were off. Morgan grabbed Spencer’s hand and took him to a certain spot while Garcia and I went to the opposite side. Garcia was finding eggs left and right while I was finding nothing.
I looked into my basket at my bunny stuffie in the hopes that maybe she could help me. Then suddenly there it was! Right in front of me stuck on the fence was a small green egg!
I grabbed it and showed Garcia happily. “I got one!!”
She smiled back, “Great job! Keep it up!”
I turned back and held it up to show Hotch and the other Caregivers, “I found one!!”
“Great job Y/N!” Hotch clapped.
After that it was easy as ever. I helped Garcia look high and low for the Easter eggs. One was in a tree, another was in a flower pot, another was hiding behind a statue. Once all the eggs were done we ran back over to everyone.
“Dadee!!! Look at all the eggs I got!” I ran over to Hotch sitting on one of the patio chair.
“Wow! Look at all the eggs you found!!”
“You were right! My bunny helped me!”
“I’m sure she did help you, but I think you’re a better Easter egg hunter than you think.” He winked.
“Alright everyone let’s go inside and have some dinner.” Rossi announced.
“Come here my little Easter bunny.” Hotch lifted me into his arms and carried me inside to join everyone else.
“You think you’d ever wear bunny ears like Uncle Rossi?” I asked.
“Not in a million years.” Hotch and I laughed.
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adriancatrin · 10 months
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Best Zukka fic recs and/or Azula centric fics (bonus points for both!) I'm desperate for more content.
(digging thru my bookmarks) hoo boy ok let's see
i'm gonna put a cut because this might be long!! idk what all of the zukka 'classics' you've read so i just included 'em if they're my faves. list is in no particular order, pls heed warnings/tags on AO3 as some include potentially triggering content ~
like the sun inside of you by ofherlionheart: Zuko is sixteen years old when he’s handed a crown, a throne, and a hundred-year ancestral legacy of colonial imperialism. He’s not scared of the work; he’s scared of being consumed by the responsibilities and burdens he’s claimed. What Zuko doesn’t quite realize, yet, is that he’s not alone in this. Still in progress, one chapter left to go. Very slow-burn Zukka, and some great Azula stuff
To Cleave These Roots We've Made by Erisenyo: Sokka and Zuko have been roommates and best friends through college and graduation, through first jobs and new jobs and promotions, through friends getting married and sisters being pregnant and everything in between. But that all ends in four days. Four days to pack up an apartment. Four days before Zuko goes to law school and Sokka stays behind. Four days to untangle two lives that Sokka and Zuko have spent ten years weaving together. Can you call it a divorce, if you were never actually together in the first place? I don't remember Azula's involvement in this, but gosh darn it's a good one
i won't stumble as i follow down this path (cause words that are spoken are just other things to have) by jublis: It takes Zuko one year to visit his sister again. Featuring birthday weeks, struggling with your own goodness, and a future. Pretty sure this is a Zukki, ft. Azula very heavily
Destiny in the details by salytierra: Sokka heard that story before. Of course he did, the turning point of Zuko's destiny, the single bravest and most noble (or stupid) thing he's ever done. He retold the thoughts that went through his head back then, the repercussions... but he left out a single detail. And it's that detail that changes everything.  I need to see his soulmark. Sokka thinks, heart hammering in his chest. Fantastic post-canon soulmate AU. Azula's not in it, though
Divine Intervention by AggressiveStress: Sokka has had a lot of dates but they never stick around and he doesn’t know why. Literally everyone else knows why. Honestly I don't remember much about this one I just know I really liked it hahaha
Maybe I Don't Want Heaven by inkfingers_mcgee: Zuko does not realize that he wants to break up with Mai until she says, “We need to talk about us,” with an unmistakable finality, and the candles around his meditation mat don’t even flicker. // Five years after ascending the throne, Zuko reaches yet another crossroads of self. Sokka helps him through it. Mai incites national legislative reform. Azula is listed as a character in this one but I don't remember her role. The fic is great though. slow burn in case u haven't caught onto the trend of my fave fics yet haha
Of Tea and Turtle Ducks (and the Turtle Duck Guy) by Erisenyo: Sokka is nothing if not enthusiastic about his interests--Learning. Campus traditions. The campus turtle ducks. The guy who's watching the ducks so intently this year.  Zuko is nothing if not intense about duck watching. (It's not really about the ducks.) (Is it ever?) No Azula again but gosh darn it this fic is so cute. (expect more erisenyo on this list whoops)
this ultraviolet morning light by GallifreyanFairytale: sokka and zuko break up, make up, go undercover, thwart a rebellion, watch the sunrise, and change the course of fire nation history. not necessarily in that order. I don't remember the level of Azula's involvement in this fic, but I do remember she's in recovery and Zuko thinks about her a fair amount.
Empty Bodies, Empty Smiles by attackfish: Zuko sorts through the wreckage of his childhood and comes across a doll given to his sister. Not a shipping fic, just a character study of sorts of Azula as a child. It's... very sad, but incredibly nuanced in its understanding of her as a very unhappy and unfortunately disturbed child
Will We Last the Night by CSHfic/VSfic: Chief Arnook never assigns Sokka to protect Princess Yue, so he goes to fight the Fire Nation with the other men. When the moon dies, and the ocean spirit takes its revenge, Sokka is caught standing on the deck of a Fire Nation ship. Sokka should have drowned… and he would have drowned, if not for a certain Fire Nation raft fleeing the North Pole. An enemies-to-lovers season 2 rewrite, where Sokka is separated from the gaang during the Siege of the North, and travels the Earth Kingdom with Zuko instead Azula is just S2 Azula w/o redemption I believe, but my goodness the Zukka is just so. SO sweet
Burning Bright by Erisenyo: On a particularly hopeless night, Zuko sends out a messenger hawk to nowhere. He didn’t realize that his messenger hawk is deeply committed to completing the job. And that Sokka happens to be traveling straight through nowhere, at the time. I'm currently rereading this series for the umpteenth time, it's amazing, highly recommend, Azula is hyper intriguing in it too w/ a very complicated relationship with Zuko
All's Fair by Lovely_Elbow_Leech: Book one ends with two major diffrences: 1. Sokka went on the mission with Hahn (it did not go well) 2. Zhao survives the North Pole and that proves unfortunate for everybody (except Zhao, obviously)  Imprisoned on Zhao’s war ship, Sokka and Zuko have to work together to survive. They are not very enthusiastic about this prospect.  And they argue. A lot. Another of my top faves. Book 2 is in progress
Real Slow by surveycorpsjean: “I see.” Zuko closes the scroll. “Is the Water Tribe sending a replacement?" “Uh yeah,” Sokka gestures to himself dramatically. “You’re looking at him.” No Azula I believe but heckin' slow burn
this is a gift (it comes with a price) by WitchofEndor: There is a ghost on the Wani. But the crew have grown used to - even fond of - Prince Zuko. And no matter how many times General Iroh tries to gently explain the boy’s predicament, tries to suggest that he might attempt to move on, Prince Zuko can always be found watching the sea. There is a prisoner in the palace. Not Zukka, but the relationships in it are fantastic, including Azula and Zuko.
 While Mighty Oaks Do Fall by WitchofEndor: The newly-crowned Fire Lord Ozai offers his firstborn son to service in the temple. This turns out to be a catastrophic mistake. Wacky crazy fic. There's something funky fresh happening with Azula, but it's an in-progress fic so. who knows where it'll go
I probably don't need to include The Art of Burning but it's in my fave bookmarks so. Same for Blue
Also in retrospect I have a lot of issues with this fic, but here's my post-canon Zukka w/ Azula redemption fic: New Heights
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makur0 · 2 years
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I am BEGGING for nsfw dom hiyori fic💔 my boy has no fics of him being dominant it's so sad HAHA. can you do dom!hiyori with a gn!reader? Like he gets whiny and pouty about the reader spending too much time with jun and so he, out of jealousy, starts giving off vaguely sexual hints to the reader that ends up in them getting into it once they get home. He ends up being a little mean and denies the reader an orgasm as a small punishment :((( can you include after care too<33? TYSM!
Pay attention to me!
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synopsis — tired of being thrown in the dirt, he decides to give off sultry hints to you to rile you up. of course it works, but you need to learn a little lesson… [hiyori tomoe x gn! reader]
content warnings — nsfw, mdni. dom! hiyori, semi-exhibitionism? (public teasing), face riding, orgasm denial, begging + teasing, jealous sex (in a way), crackfic at beginning
author’s note — I ABSOLUTELY ADORE HIYORI YALL DONT UNDERSTAND IT- ahem. but thank you for the req, i had so much fun!!
word count — 1118
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IT WAS NOT A GOOD HIYORI.
It really wasn’t.
“Jun, look at this!”
“Oh my gosh, Jun, watch!”
“Jun, Jun, Junnnn~”
Hiyori had graciously let you tag along on Jun and his’ weekly shopping spree because he wanted to spend time with you. But by the looks of it, and much to his irritation, you were attached to Jun’s hip for at least an hour now. 
Jun-kun was supposed to be the third wheel, not him. It wasn’t fair.
“Ne ne~ [name]-kun,” Hiyori jumped in between you two, his bright smile trying to hide his increasing attitude. “How about we go check out this new clothes shop I found? I bet there’s a lot of cute things for you and I!”
You brightened, opening your mouth to respond, but a loud growl interrupted you. 
Jun coughed loudly, mortified. “I- ahem, sorry.”
“Are you hungry?” You said, turning away from Hiyori as he gazed at you forlornly. “It is around lunchtime... how ‘bout this, let’s go get something to eat, and then we’ll continue shopping!”
Pay attention to me! Not him! Not Jun-kun!
“No no no,” Jun rushed, his eyes flitting to a quiet Hiyori. “I- I’ll get something myself, why don’t you and Oshii-san check out that store?”
“I’m hungry too!” You chirped, hooking his arm with yours and marching away. “Now off we go!”
Jun desperately glanced back at the other, his throat drying as his gaze looked dark and hurt, his lips in a pout. This really wasn’t going to end well, wasn’t it...
The male was dangerously quiet at the cafe, only speaking when spoken to. Jun was just waiting for him to explode, but on the other hand you didn’t seem to care, happily eating your lunch with Jun.
Unbeknownst to you, Hiyori was trying to find a way to regret ignoring him. Because how dare you don’t pay attention to him, one of the best and prettiest idols? How dare you make him feel insecure, unwanted? And how dare you hang out with Jun, right in front of him? For sure, he was going to make you pay.
“Oh and then one time...” You chuckled, grasping your drink. “There was- huh? Hiyori?”
He had gotten up and made his way over to you, lightly grinning. “Oh, don’t mind me, [name], I’m just going to be a good boyfriend and throw out your trash~”
Your breath hitched. He had leaned right over your shoulder, his lips grazing your ear as he grabbed your garbage from the table. Poor Jun, he almost choked on his drink watching this. Nope, not today-
Hiyori stood back up straight, throwing you a knowing smirk as he pranced away.
“Bro,” Jun said, his sandwich halfway to his mouth. “Not in front of my lunch.”
You forced out a laugh, but soon slouched over, your eyes wide. “I- there’s no way he did it on purpose, right?”
“You haven’t been hanging out with him all day,” He reasoned. “Of course Oshii-san gets jealous. You should know this by now.”
Shit. You should.
You had to cut the conversation as Hiyori came back, your face still flushed as he sat down next to you.
“Well!” He clapped his hands together. “Shall we get going?”
You were a complete mess. And he was relentless.
Subtle groping, breathing down your neck, even flashing you when he tried on clothes- you were reduced into a red, blushing mess. The more you grew quiet, the more vocal Hiyori was, even going as far as to ask you: “Oh, my dear [name], what’s the matter? Do you have a fever?”
The trio walked out of their last store for the day, the green-haired male looking triumphant, Jun looking done with life, and you contemplating your life choices.
Hiyori giggled. “Oops, sorry. I just saw something I liked in that lingerie store, so I had to check it out! Sorry, Jun-kun~”
“It’s fine,” the said idol grumbled, struggling with the bags. “Can we just- go home now?”
“Of course!” He chirped. “If you don’t mind, though, me and [name] are going to head back to their apartment. Can you-”
“Yep, yes, absolutely,” With renewed energy Jun grabbed all the bags, sending you a ‘good luck’ face before pacing away from the two of you.
Great. You turned to Hiyori with a knowing expression, him himself giving you a shit-eating grin. 
“Oh, my dear [name],” He purred, petting your hair. “You really fucked it up this time, haven’t you?”
You sighed shakily. “Yup.”
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Eh, fucking up had its perks.
“Y-yes!” You moaned out, grabbing his hair and pushing your ass further into his face. “More, please-!”
Hiyori hummed loudly, his violet eyes staring straight at you as he devoured your sex. Perfect, it was absolutely perfect. As soon as you two stepped into your apartment you were all over him, begging for him to touch you. Your hair askew, your eyes unfocused, and your cheeks a strawberry red, how could he say no to such a cute thing like you?
Such a little slut, he thought, his eyes narrowing at your panting figure above him. Thinking that they can get away with this... they really think I’m helping them, heh.
A sharp gasp left you, your hips jerking as you grew close to your orgasm. “-yori, Hiyori, I’m-m close~!”
You shoved your ass closer to him, but much to your surprise he turned his head sideways, his hands pushing at your thighs as he ripped his mouth away from you. “Mm?!”
He spat into your thighs, looking back up at you. “You really thought that I would let you orgasm? Little whore~ thinking that you can take whatever you want...”
“Please!” You begged, frantically threading your fingers through his hair. “I’m sorry- sorry! I should have b-been paying more attention to you, I know! Just please, I wanna come, I wanna come!”
Hiyori stared at you with narrowed purple eyes, humming against your shaking leg. “...At least you admit your faults. Well then~”
He dove right back into you, sucking more harshly on you. Immediately you screamed out in pleasure, your back arching as you collapsed in a mind-numbing orgasm. Hiyori continued to ravish you, only stopping as you tugged on his hair a bit too roughly.
You let out a shaky breath, slouching over as he encased you in a tight hug.
“Oh, my precious little bean,” He drawled, pressing kisses against your now-drowsy face. “I’m sorry for that~ just make sure that I’m the most important to you in your eyes, alright?”
“Alright...” You mumbled, pressing your face against his chest. Hiyori chuckled, rubbing your back tenderly as both of you drifted off into sleep.
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giggly-squiggily · 8 months
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Hiya! Since your fic requests are open, can we get lee!Rui and ler!Daki/ Gyutaro? If it’s not too much trouble, that is?
Heyo! Aww, gosh I freaking LOVE THIS! I don't usually write for Daki and Gyutaro- mainly cause the opportunity is sparse, but here we are! And LEE RUI! My weakness- my soft spot; my precious BOY! I've gotcha covered, anon! :3
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Despite his best efforts- the spider family within Natagumo Woods was…lacking. Even though he shared his blood with all of them, even when they all matched him in appearance and referred to him as “Brother Rui”, even when they did as he requested- it didn’t feel like the bond he craved. They did his every command like soldiers given orders: gestures that should feel loving in theory were stiff, and any games they played they always let Rui win out of fear.
He knew it was of his own making; this pretend family of theirs was never gonna feel right. Still- he needed them around for practicality. Having as many demons there meant food was never scarce, and it pleased Lord Muzan the numbers he reported back.
In the end of the day- he supposed it wasn’t all too bad, really.
For what he lacked in the forest, he unexpectedly gained at the castle.
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“Come here!” Hands grabbed him from behind as Rui exited the main room. The Lower Moons had been summoned for their yearly quota, so he figured he wouldn’t run unto any of the upper ranked. “There you are, little spider! I’ve been looking for you!”
“L-lady Daki?” He yelped upon seeing her grinning face. Her hair was still stained black- she must have just gotten back from the district. “Can I help you?”
“I thought I told you before- drop the lady part! I hate it.” Something dark passed over her expression before she was grinning again, pulling him in her arms and spinning him around. “If you want to call me anything, call me Big Sister Daki! You’re only what- a few centuries younger right?”
Big sister. So many spiders in his forest call themselves that by his order, but they didn’t feel genuine. This…this did. “B-Big sister, Daki?”
“There you go! And Gyutaro- he’s your big brother. I’ll get him to go with it, don’t worry.” When she put him back down, he was slightly dazed- more so at the claim then the twirls she pulled. “As your official big demon sister- I want in on this whole game you got going on with Lord Douma and Akaza.”
“Game?”
“Yeah! They always play with you whenever you come by- I want to play too! We both do, right Gyo?” She grinned as her brother emerged from her back, landing on his feet with ease.
“Don’t speak for me so easily, Daki! But…yeah, I guess so.” He shrugged, eyes curious as he looked down at the wide eyed spider. “Why so shocked? Don’t like what you see?”
“No…No, that’s not it.” Was he hearing this right? Two moons willingly seeking him out to play! “I just..I guess I’m a bit happy.”
“PFFT! Just a bit?” Gyutaro laughed, slapping his knees as he doubled over. “I guess we aren’t as grand as the big three, are we sister?”
“That’ll change. Come on- I know a fun game!” Daki reached out, taking Rui’s hand in hers as they began walking to wherever. Rui felt his hand trembling some in her own, his reflection in the red polish of her nails.
He looked…alarmed, but also…happy.
With a hesitant move, he squeezed her hand back.
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“Okay- this is the deal. You come right here…yeah, good. Now- stay still and close your eyes.” Daki brought his hands up to his face, using his sleeves for extra coverage. “Count to ten, and then look.”
“Hide and seek?” Rui asked behind the thick fabric of his sleeves.
“Not exactly. We call it ‘Bat Vision.’ The goal is to figure out where we are before we tag you, okay?” She squeezed his shoulders once before backing away. “Ready…go!”
“Erm…1…2…3…” As he counted, the smell of Daki’s perfume faded. Gyutaro must have returned to her back-he couldn’t hear or smell him either. There were no footsteps, no sounds at all behind his cocoon of sleeve.
“4….5….6…”
Was he doing this right? Were they nearby?
“7….8…”
Did they…did they leave? He wouldn’t be surprised if they did.
“9….”
Still no smell, sound, or indication they were near. They left. Rui felt his lip quiver.
“....10.” He brought his arms down, fighting off tears in the still room.
“GOTCHA!”
“AH!” Rui squawked when hands grabbed his waist, digging into his ribs. “Aheahhahhahahaha! Whahahahhat?”
“Like my new trick? Even demons can’t detect me!” Daki laughed from behind, pulling him back until he was squirming in her lap. “Even with all those spidey senses of yours! I figured you’d set a web up so you’d sense me, but you played fair!”
“Whahahahhait, yoohohohohu diihihiihihihdn’t leheahhahahhahve? Ahehahahhahahaha I tohohohohought yoohohoohohu juuhuhuuhuust ghahahahhahve uhuuuhuhp!”
“Pfft- like I’d do that! Where’d I go?” Daki rolled her eyes, something soft entering her voice as she carried on scratching her nails along his belly. “You really thought I’d leave you?”
“Ahehahahahahaha! Ahehahahahhahha, I dhooohohohn’t knohohohohohw!”
“Well- that makes me mad! Gyutaro- get out here! We got a spider to squish!” Daki called out, her brother running out from around the nearby corner.
“Oi, so little spider boy thinks we’d be asshats and leave him, eh? Tch, tch tch. Shameful.” Once there, he gestured for Daki to roll him over. “Come here- you little runt!”
“AH! Ahehahahahaha, nohoohohoohohooho I’m sahahahahhahharry!” Rui squealed as his feet were grabbed, Gyutaro wiggling along his kicking soles as Daki carried on pinching his ribs. “Aheahhahhahahah sthahahahahhhap, pleahahhhahahse!”
“Heh- alright, alright. Daki, reel it in.” Gyutaro scribbled a hand against Daki’s chin, making her jerk back with a short squeal. Rui slumped, arms around his belly as his skin tingled. “But seriously- you didn’t think we’d leave you behind, did you?”
“I…I did.” No point lying- they must have heard his voice crack while counting. “I’m used to people doing so, I guess.”
“Huh.” The siblings shared a look over him in silent conversation. Then Daki’s arms pulled him up so she could hug him properly, resting her chin against the top of his head.
“That makes you like us officially then. We’ve had people leave us behind too.” She squeezed him gently. “That’s why you’ve got us now.”
“Yeah. No matter what happens, we’re a trio going forward.” Gyutaro reached out, wiping a stray tear that fell down the spider’s cheek. “Unless a fourth guy shows up- then we’re a square.”
“Why the hell does it have to be a square? I say we’re a diamond! And also- what if she’s a girl?”
“You know what I mean! And besides- squares are better. They hold more things.”
“Diamonds are prettier.”
“Eh.”
“Oh you wouldn’t know good jewels if they were stuck up your-”
Rui giggled in his hands as the siblings argued, snuggled back into Daki’s arms with a happy sigh.
Just like that- his pretend family became a little more real.
Thanks for reading!
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JINX !! tell me why you ship Quackity x Luzu and why you dont ship Quackity x Wilbur I need to know the Lore
Hiiiiiiiii Vin! oh gosh- I'll try to condense this as much as I can OKAY SO...
yeah I don't vibe with tntduo 😭- I already talked about q!tnt so I'll just explain about c!tnt instead:
Why don’t you ship it: The Fandom. Listen I hate saying it but it really is 90% of the reason why- I always try not to let annoying fandom stuff sour my opinions but like... MAN- Because like I actually did really use to enjoy /r tntduo fuck man I was shipping it back in October 17th 2020 after the moment in the button room and especially after the famous Niki's birthday stream like- idk I just liked the dynamic and the chemistry it was fun! I was even still shipping it when I first started getting really into the c!fiances and was hyped when Wilbur and Quackity met up again... but then. IDK- something about the fandom take on their dynamic just didn't click with me it didn't feel like the same characters I enjoyed ESPECIALLY IN REGARDS TO THE WAY C!QUACKITY WOULD GET TREATED- like GIRL- Quackity would not cave and be visibly annoyed or flustered by the first jab Wilbur makes hello-??? or the fanart that would portray Wil as like completely disregarding Q's personal space as this 'teehee funny flirty' thing like I HATED that shit- I also just hated how when I tried to look up c!fiances content I had to filter like 5 million tags to actually find what I was looking for because there'd be so many c!tnt fics that had the fiances tagged in them and 50% of the time it was just so Quackity could break-up with them for Wilbur 😭 I also just like got sick of seeing it everywhere when I wanted to find c!Q content it felt like it was inescapable and that people only cared for my favorite character solely to mischaracterize him in a ship I was quickly growing tired of... yeha I think that sums it up-
What would have made you like it? Um.. All of the above not happening LMAO-
Despite not shipping it, do you have anything positive to say about it? Like I said earlier I DID really like it and I have tnt shipping mutuals who do the dynamic justice even if I got super burnt out on it (shoutout to Thes)
... So anyway uh- SO LUCKITY-
(this will be a lot shorter despite how much I have to say about Luckity I'm just really tired rn SORRY 😭)
This will be about k!Luckity specifically cuz I rly don;t have much of anything to say about q!Luckity outside of finding Arinckity cute
What made you ship it? Started for the fluff and stayed for the toxic ship 😈- GOD Quackity and Luzu fucking outdid themselves with Luckity in Karmaland V like dude it's just so good- like looking back on it the writing was already on the walls that they were so doomed from the very start- like they somehow manage to be both "it's tragic because it didn't have to end this way" and "it's tragic because it was always gonna end this way." if that makes sense. But god at the start it was just so easy to overlook the blaring the red flags because they'd give us just enough hope that it'd end well only for the rug to get pulled during the elections and the whole dynamic get's flopped on it's head but now instead of cute fluff or funny flirting it's this Angry passion and resentment- from start to end they were devoted to each other whether in hatred or in love. The build-up and payoff were both just amazing even if I felt miffed about the ending of the arc at first I've since come to love it because really it's just the cherry on top of their tragedy leaving the possibility they could just end up doing it all over again yeah <3 They were The Moment yeah!
What are your favorite things about the ship? A lot of things but like- I love that they're sun and moon coded <33333 I remember associating them with sun/moon imagery before they took those iconic photos with the sun and moon and like I was so hyped when that happened <3 my toxic sun/moon boys yeah <3
Is there an unpopular opinion you have on your ship? Not really no- but HEY check out this web weave I made about Luckity that I'm still super proud of and debate remaking one day: X :3
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agent-troi · 6 months
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20 fanfic questions
thanks for the tag @randomfoggytiger!
1. How many works do you have on Ao3?
95.
2. What’s your total Ao3 words count?
368,619
3. What fandoms do you write for?
The X-Files, Star Trek: TNG, Star Trek: Picard, the Star Trek novel-verse, and I just posted a fic for The West Wing
4. What are your top 5 fics by kudos?
Platonic Procreation, Eden, The MSR Files, Mother Knows Best, and Though the Heavens Fall (also I need to mention my current WIP Security Questions bc it's only three kudos away from a tie with fifth place!)
5. Do you respond to comments? Why or why not?
Most of the time! I usually respond to friends/ people I know well, or if someone pointed out something specific in my fic they liked. And I responded to every comment made on my West Wing fic so far bc I want the fandom to notice me😅
6. What’s the fic you wrote with the angstiest ending?
lol I don’t write many fics with angsty endings (I do like writing angst sometimes but I need things to end happily😅) but I guess this would be Baby Blue, If I Could Only Break the Sky, or When We Were Whole (not sure which one would be the most angsty)
7. What’s the fic you wrote with the happiest ending?
so many! lol but I wanna single out Coda bc it was my attempt at wrapping up the mytharc and giving Mulder and Scully a happy ending with William (and giving Samantha’s storyline some actual closure lmao) and I think I did a decent job of it🤗
8. Do you get hate on fics?
I did get a hateful comment on a fic not long ago (ironically, it was and still is my most popular fic by almost every metric so someone was clearly jelly lmao) and I’ve had a couple of comments in the past on different fics that weren’t quite hateful but more like critiquing/nitpicking character or writing choices.
9. Do you write smut?
no absolutely not never ugh
10. Do you write crossovers? What’s the craziest one you’ve written?
I don’t think I’ve ever written one! But I have ideas for TXF/Star Trek and TXF/SVU crossovers that I might write someday if I ever find the time/energy/inspiration😅
11. Have you ever had a fic stolen?
I don’t think so but I hope not!
12. Have you ever had a fic translated?
No idea!
13. Have you ever co-written a fic before?
Yes! The gang and I have co-written quite a few fics, which can all be found in this collection🤗
14. What’s your all-time favorite ship?
MSR of course!! But I will always have a soft spot for Riker/Troi and joshdonna is beginning to take up more and more space in my brain lmao
15. What’s a WIP you want to finish, but doubt you ever will?
I have a Riker/Troi amnesia fic that has been sitting in my notes for three years, every chapter either written, partly written, or outlined, but I just can’t make myself sit down and sort it out😫 also I used to start publishing fics before I was certain where I was going with them, and For War Alone is a relic of that (and it has also been sitting there since 2020 lol)
16. What are your writing strengths?
I have been told I’m really good at dialogue, and I choose to take people at their word😅
17. What are your writing weaknesses?
I’m addicted to adverbs, also I just love reusing the same words and phrases over and over- one time in a first draft I used the word ‘actually’ four times in a single paragraph!
18. Thoughts on writing dialogue in another language for a fic?
I love reading that! I feel like it makes the setting and characters and everything seem more realistic, but for writing it I pretty much need to rely on google translate or multilingual moots lol
19. First fandom you wrote for?
I wrote a LotR fic a long time ago! But the first fic in my modern day stretch of fic writing was for the Star Trek novel-verse: Psi-Ops
20. Favorite fic you’ve ever written?
Oh gosh this is so hard but I’m gonna say Where A Million Stars Catch Fire bc I put in a lot of time and effort carefully constructing it as a tribute to Mulder’s birthday this year, and I’m really proud of how it ultimately turned out🥰
Tagging @tofuttim @katy-kt-katie @incidental-ao3 @cutemothman @mollybecameanengineer and whoever else who wants to do it!
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Happy Friday! :D For Nate/Anders, perhaps “The self is not so weightless, nor whole and unbroken.” from the lyrics prompts?
Thank you! Ah gosh I had fun with this.
(If you’d like me to write you a da2 fic, send me a prompt from here!)
@dadrunkwriting
Pairing: Anders/Nathaniel Howe
Characters: Anders, Nathaniel Howe
Tags: reference to past child abuse, Rendon Howe is a horrifying bastard, etc
Rating: Mature
“Naaaaaaaate. Nathaniel. Ser Howe. If this is some kind of sexy hide and seek thing I should warn you that I’m going to need a minute after our little lunchtime rendezvous.” Anders pauses, scratching his chin. “Then again, we could always experiment with the old warden stami- oh. Shit.”
Nathaniel is sitting in what Anders thinks might have been his father’s bedroom. It’s long since been ransacked, but there’s a grandiose air to the palatial size of the place that gives that impression. That, and the scent of blood. Anders wrinkles his nose as he tentatively crosses the threshold: eyes catching on the old stains littered around the room like paint flecks. 
Nathaniel is halfway to scrubbing at his red face, scowling as he gets hurriedly to his feet. Anders lifts his hands, palms forward in surrender. “Woah, woah, woah, slow down bronco.”
“I have no wish to speak with you.” Nathaniel snaps, trying to push past him. Anders catches him easily - he’s the taller of the two - and offers a grin when Nathaniel glares. 
“I get that a lot. So, uh, what’s going on?”
Nathaniel’s scowl deepens, his dark brown eyes almost black in the shadows of the room. “I don’t want to discuss it with you.”
He tries, again, to push past Anders. Again, Anders stops him. This close, Nate smells like leather and wood-polish, the bow he wears perpetually on his back gleaming like a gemstone. Anders tilts his head to the side, enjoying the soft swing of his hair. “Mm. And we both know you’re strong enough to lay me out if you really wanted to. So how about we skip the foreplay and you tell me why you’re crying in Daddy’s bedroom?”
Briefly, Nathaniel’s annoyance is broken by confusion. “How did you -?”
Bingo. Anders gestures at the vast scale of the bedroom, the carvings on the walls, the stains - all with a lazy gesture of his fingers. “I mean, I’m not actually a complete idiot, you know.”
Nathaniel snorts, and Anders rewards him for it with a bright grin, enjoying it when Nathaniel’s cheeks graze pink, his thin lips quirking into another smaller, softer smile. Anders thinks, sometimes, that he should tell Nathaniel how Circles work. But he also thinks that might mean the man stops labouring under the impression that he’s unaware of his obvious attraction to him, and that’d be tragic. Besides, for now, there are more pressing matters to deal with.
Satisfied that he’s no longer going to try and escape, Anders drops to sit cross-legged on the stone floor, careful to lean his weight on his good leg. He pats the flagstones beside him, trying to ignore the numbing cold of the stone under his bare thighs. 
After a moment, Nathaniel sighs, a gusty, performative thing that Anders thinks he could probably do competitively, and sits - in a far more graceful, less lopsided fashion than Anders had. He doesn’t look at him when he speaks. “It’s…nothing.” 
Anders nods, seriously, leaning forward to prop his chin on his fist. "For sure, definitely. You’re the kind of guy who often disappears only to show up in a dead relative’s bedroom crying. That’s just Nathaniel. Everyone says so.”
Nathaniel rolls his eyes, but his lips quirk in another smile, so Anders counts that as a win. “Shut the fuck up.”
“Make me.” At this point, it’s more habit than anything, but Nathaniel’s eyes darken anyway, and Anders files that away to think about in more detail later. He relishes the tension for a moment, before reluctantly pushing them back on track. “Are you… missing him?”
Again, Nathaniel seems genuinely confused. “What? No!”
Anders spreads his arms in a surrendering shrug. “Sorry! Sorry, as I understand it people are normally fucking, sad when their Dad gets murdered in the middle of a coup. Shit, I don’t know, my old man was a bit of a dickhead.”
That, unfortunately, seems to be the bit that catches Nathaniel’s attention. “Really?”
Anders bites the inside of his cheek and breaks eye contact, suddenly all too aware of how eerily silent this bedroom is. “Yeah, you know. Standard.” As if on cue, his mind fills with vague memories. “Rough. Violent. Sold me out to the templars.” Anders forces himself to lift one shoulder in a shrug, drawing a smile across his face like steel wire. “Parents, am I right?”
Nathaniel doesn’t react to his grin this time, instead looking down at his calloused hands. Silence swells between them, and Anders doesn’t quite have the presence of mind to break it. Eventually, Nathaniel does.
“I thought it was normal.” Nathaniel speaks so quietly that Anders finds himself leaning in, though he isn’t entirely sure he wants to. Nathaniel clears his throat, but keeps his eyes fixed on his hands. “He said it was normal. He said I was lucky. If I was whipped, or didn’t eat, or -” Nathaniel stops, mouth snapping shut with a click of his teeth. Anders tries very hard not to feel like the room in which they’re sitting gets colder.
“Or?”
That’s all the encouragement Nathaniel needs. “There was this girl. When I was a boy. An elf. One of the servants. Nassa.” A flicker of a smile passes across his face, like the sun breaking through a clouded sky. Then it passes. “She was my age. And I…she was funny. Clever. Kind. I liked her. I knew I wasn’t supposed to talk to the elves but I didn’t understand why.” Nathaniel’s jaw tightens, and he lifts his head, turning to look away from Anders into the corner of the room. “Father found out. So he brought me in here, and he made me watch, as he cut off each of her fingers.”
“Blood and ashes.” Anders swears, vehemently. The corner of Nathaniel’s mouth twitches in a bitter smile.
“I never saw her again. I don’t know if she died of her injuries, or…or worse.” Nathaniel chews the inside of his cheek. “I wasn’t allowed to have friends. I wasn’t allowed to rest, or play. It feels stupid, even now, to complain of living in such luxury but -”
“No. Don’t you dare. Not with me. Come on, you know me better than that.” Anders smiles, as encouragingly as he can, despite the horrible feeling in his chest that he will not want to hear what Nathaniel says next.
Nathaniel’s voice thickens, his dark eyes glittering in the shadows. “I was just so scared. All the time. And I thought - I thought it was normal? I thought that was just how everyone lived. But Mahariel…” Nathaniel trails off. The silence stretches between them, heavy with ghosts. Anders breathes, and tries not to think about anything at all. “I feel like I don’t know who I am anymore.” The admission is quiet, and given on a voice that breaks as he says it. After a moment he glances up at Anders, gaze searching.
Anders offers his best smile, and leans forward, covering Nathaniel’s shorter, stronger fingers with his own. “Well, that’s easy, you’re Nathaniel Howe.” Nate starts to frown, opening his mouth, and Anders raises his voice as he continues.  “And you’re fucked up. Maybe more than you realised. But take it from a guy who’s made being broken his whole profession: it doesn’t actually change who you are.” Anders hesitates, expecting to be cut off. But Nathaniel is looking at him, and listening to him, and he isn’t entirely sure what to do with that. He swallows. “Like...yeah, they can cut you. And bully you and scare you and whatever else. But at the end of the day there’s alway this bit that’s just, essentially you. That was there before they started hurting you and that sticks around after. So your Dad was a monster, and that sucks, and if I had the right spells I’d bring him back just to burn him again myself.”
Nathaniel snorts, and Anders thinks that’s a victory. He’s turned their hands over, and laced their fingers together. Anders squeezes his hand. “But when push comes to shove, when the axe meets the ogre…you’re not a scared little boy any more. You’re all honourable and shit.” This time Nathaniel laughs out loud, and Anders grins, and his cheeks ache with it. “You’ve got integrity coming out your ears. You’re brave, and loyal, and dutiful. Picture of a storybook knight, Ser Aveline eat your heart out. And you are so much more than what he made of you.”
Nathaniel’s breath catches, and when he goes to pull his hand out of Anders’, Anders holds him tight. For a second, Nathaniel just looks at him, dark eyes almost unreadable. And then he’s surging forward, bow-calloused hand scratching at Anders’ cheek as he holds his face, tightly, and kisses him. Tears tickle Anders’ nose and cheeks, but he does Nathaniel the favour of not mentioning them, melting under the hunger of his kiss the way he always does and resolutely denying the butterflies in his stomach. After a moment that is both longer than it feels and far, far too short, Nathaniel pulls back, still holding Anders’ cheek. 
“Anders, I -” Nathaniel catches himself, and breaks eye contact, clearing his throat. “Thank you.”
Anders shrugs, and ignores his sudden nerves, offering a broad, bright smile. “Don’t mention it.”
Nathaniel snorts, and slopes easily to his feet, holding out a hand to him. Anders takes it, and lets himself be hauled up. Nathaniel looks up at him, and his hand slips out of Anders’ fingers. “I won’t.”
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makeitastrength · 2 months
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fanfic writing - any that include 5 and 3 ♡
3. Are there any specific themes you enjoy exploring in your fics?
I think hurt/comfort is probably one of my most used tags, and I love a good trauma/healing/finding happiness arc. Almost everything I write ultimately has a happy ending.
5, 15, 25, and 35
Answered previously!
13. What's the most challenging aspect of writing fanfiction for you?
Writing something I'm not at all familiar with. If I'm gonna write something, I want the details to be right. But you don't know what you don't know. So when it's something I'm not at all familiar with, it's always hard for me to know if I've missed something or whether I've done enough research to write it out correctly.
23. How do you write endings for your fics? Do you prefer open-ended or conclusive conclusions?
Why is writing endings so hard? It's something I struggle with. I usually go for conclusive conclusions, but I think maybe that makes it harder because then things truly need to be wrapped up. Honestly, I usually just write until I get to a place and go, "huh, that might be the end." 🤷🏼‍♀️
30. How do you handle writing multiple storylines or subplots? I generally don’t do this.
This isn't something I've done much of, but I guess if necessary I'll keep like a bullet point list with details so I can make sure that both storylines intersect in the right way.
31. Do you prefer writing from a single character's perspective or switching between different viewpoints?
Oh gosh, I’m all over the place (as you’ve probably noticed haha). Staying in one POV is actually really hard for me, I prefer to bounce back and forth and try to capture as much as I can. But I also know that’s not everyone’s style and it drives some people crazy.
32. Have you ever participated in fanfiction contests, challenges/fests?
Yes! I'm such a slow writer that I was really nervous about participating in something with a deadline, but thanks to no small amount of convincing from @queseraone, I joined the @chenfordsecretsanta this past year and I'm so glad I did! It was so much fun and I can't wait for next time!
33. How do you incorporate world-building elements into your fics?
I… guess I really don’t? Canon and canon adjacent is my jam so that usually involves deviating from the existing world as little as possible.
34. Are there any fic writing tips or tricks you've learned along the way that you'd like to share?
I think for me the biggest thing I’ve learned is to embrace the mess. I’m such a perfectionist, and it was really hard for me to get past that desire to write in order and be super organized and have everything come out great on the first try. And then I’d end up getting stuck and frustrated. Now I'm always in the middle of multiple WIPs and I just bounce around to whatever my brain is focused on at the time and hope it eventually comes together (and usually it does).
Also, never delete anything! I have an entire document where, if I need to remove something from a story because it just isn't working, I'll copy/paste it there instead. That way, I'll still have it just in case it fits into something else I write in the future.
Thank you!!!
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( @soov ) REI ! — to be honest i was quite surprised that you even followed me back, lowkey was scared of u maybe bc i thought u were cool and i’ve seen ur pics in my recommended all the time, your so sweet tho and super funny ! i love when we gang up on ppl (..sia and mari) absolutely love when we do tomato tomato, anyways i look forward to ur fics since ur so talented! love you rei <3
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( @yenqa ) YEN ! — i’ll be honest i was scared of u. NOT IN A BAD WAY i just felt like reblogged a lot of ur moots posts and UR ACCOUNT IS PRETTY no seriously so pretty and i love ur riki smau omg it’s so good and i think ur in my taglist for my smau so i was like ahhh anyways thank you for supporting me!! i’ll continue to support you too ur so kind and supportive and everyone needs a yen(qa) in their life’s, love u pookie <33
( @mokiverse ) MOKI ! — THE MOST DOWN TO ESRTH SWEETEST KINDEST PERSON EVER. my little mochi <33 everyone needs to send ml a inbox message that says just positive things!!! theme is so pretty first of all, so glad we did those matching profiles with kimmy, already have a lot of respect for u even tho we texted like a little bit but seriously,, ur funny, talented, positive, gives good advise ?!? like what so sweet i’m def adding more to this later but already my little mochi, continue smiling and being urself my love <33
( @trsrina ) INA ! — now where do i start…ina my first moot my love my pookie my yunjin my 1/2 number one honestly, u and yeni my fav ppl seriously, so thankful u started texting me!! i think i already showed u that ss of when we were interacted, genuinely so happy that i’m able to see ur account grow, ur fics are so good, i’ll be ur number one supporter no matter what idc, every time we talk it’s just like a stress reliever like ur so understanding and patient everyone who’s moots with you is so lucky bc ur just so kind and lovely, and ur funny ur such a green flag like ?!?? love you so much ina idk what else to tell u,, u basically saw my account grow with me :( like i think i had barley 100 when we started texting, and i’m just super thankful for you,, my yunjin!
( @yeniiverse ) YENII ! — I COULD NEVER FORGET MY CHAEWON gosh ur so funny, make me laugh out loud 24/7 i remember meeting you omg i was taken aback bc u were funny like i’m so serious everyone go talk to my chae bc she’ll make you laugh and SHES TALENTED GUYS !!! like wtf best combo fr me you and ina my loves,, i think you followed me like when i had 200 and i was scared of taking to ppl but YOU omg so glad u said hi !! and you’ll always listen to ppl like i can’t appreciate you enough !!! the chaewon to my sakura, my pookie, my 1/2 number one, i’ll add more for you soon dw ml tbh i’m tired!! but expect there to be more later ;) stay being funny and making ppl laugh <33
( @hanniluvi ) SOPH ! — maknae of saf <33 ok so i think i told u already but u fr scared me, u were actually one of the first ppl who i followed after i saw u talked with sona LMAO no but i fr was scared to even check ur account cause like u always posted for ur smaus and they’re actually good like ?!? i was impressed cause u fr remind me to update im so serious like ajajkaka ok but now that we talk wowow most nicest, understanding, interesting, funniest person ever, ur so sweet and ofc sonas other half, u seriously deserve everything !! like u update constantly and give good advise too !!! love u it girl soph,, hopefully yk who sees this cause they’re ur biggest fan LMAO love u soph <33
( @son4taa ) SONA ! — SAFS FAKE MAKNAE AKA OLD GRANDMA AKA ANCIENT,, IM JP IM JP my fav old lady tho, even though u have L rizz and ur ancient ur actually really cool, soph other half yk, ok but… fun fact ur the first person i followed apparently,, which is cool bc we didn’t start taking till like a couple weeks but seriously so talented ,hardworking , show stopping, entertaining, funniest ppl, u also scared btw like how tf do u post consistently?!!! no but fr everyone needs a sona GO FOLLOW SONA,, love you ancient pookie <33
( @sunoksunny ) SUNNY ! — AMAZING SPECTACULAR SHOW-STOPPING, like everything evey single time u say something it’s just the facts, rei’s gf OMG !!? no but i always saw u in my other moots accounts, but did i ever say anything ?!? nope :( but it’s okay cause we talk now !! BUT UR CARRD AMAZING !!! i think i saw some videos of u in the gc of u dancing ? not sure but if yes then ur so talented what ?!?? i did ballet like for a bit BUT SERIOUSLY SUNNY IS SUNNY , my lil sunshine yk always backing me up tbh against sia LMAO but fr stay being urself and don’t let other bring u down
( @blossomnct ) MEG ! — oh em gee MEG BÆ seriously love you, ur so sweet and chaotic, everyone loves meg seriously aka i do, always will be megs cheerleader, so happy we’ve became moots, and also always interacts with me !! and when you say hi to me when i say hi in the gc >>> like meg never ignores anyone, i love meg, meg is life. love you pookie.
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just a little something to appreciate my moots
more ppl to be added ! want to be added comment here !
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teecupangel · 1 year
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*finally sits down to read Marriage Interviews this evening*
Damn, Clay’s shins are black and blue now. Desmond’s are a little too actually. Lucy better watch out tho, Desmond might put salt in her coffee for making him do all those interviews even if it was good in the end. Sappy happy fic was sappy, and I definitely teared up a couple times🥺 so good♥️♥️♥️♥️♥️♥️♥️ I loved the back story in there too and all the references to the other kingdoms being different video game universes, I really loved that (mushroom kingdom rabbids reference made me snort out loud). And the ending!! Gosh. It’s like if this was 6 years ago I would keysmash……. Fuck it, aljdhdhdkalakfjfj.
Now. Now I shall put Zero Eclipse on my kindle and binge it. (I have read the first eleven chapters I think??) I have been putting it off for too long! I actually want to read it I don’t know why I haven’t 😭. Maybe that will be my Christmas read. I always need a good fic to read while recovering from the holiday overstimulation, so maybe I’ll read it these next couple nights.
I read the other updates too, and I think Continuous was my favorite update; not like the others where bad, in fact I really really enjoyed finding out the back story from Altaïr’s pov in fiat, but i actually kinda did a little squeak when Desmond realized he was bleeding Maria with Giovanni, lol. And ngl, I teared up a bit reading the first chapter of Persisting.😞
Thank you for the updates🙇🏼🙇🏼🙇🏼🙇🏼
Honestly, I think Lucy would have her hands full preparing the wedding with Kadar. And Desmond wouldn't have time to add salt in her coffee because he'll have his hands full as well.
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I'm glad you loved this sappy happy fic. Honestly, I was planning on writing a mostly crack fic, the characters are the ones who decided to make it sappy. I'm not complaining. I liked how it ended up.
The other video game references were definitely because I made Ubisoft an actual shadowy character so it just made sense to add more video games into it (the Mushroom Kingdom Rabbids reference definitely made it there because I actually enjoyed playing that game... it's a solid strategy game).
You're planning to read Zero Eclipse while recovering from the holiday overstimulation? Uuuhhh... maybe I should warn you that Zero Eclipse can get quite... well... angsty so be careful? I really made that Angst with a Happy Ending tag work its ass off.
Oh, thank you! Altaïr's POV was fun to write. I honestly like writing in Altaïr's POV. Who knows? Maybe I'll finally write a multichaptered fic on his POV one of these days XD I feel bad saying I'm happy that the 1st chapter of Persisting made you tear up but that means I did a good job writing the angst there too. I am sorry for those who just wanted to read about Bayek fucking Desmond. And, yeah, full disclosures. I absolutely kept it vague who he was bleeding in the latest Continuous chapter 'cause I wanted to see if people would guess it was Giovanni before the 'big' reveal hahahaha
Thank you for reading them and taking the time to send this ask! I hope you enjoy reading Zero Eclipse! :)
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malfoys-demigod · 3 years
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The One Where Chandler Takes You In
Chandler x F!Reader
Summary: Chandler lets you sleep in his and Joey's apartment after you had to evacuate yours. Chandler's genuine and over-the-top kindness results in confessing his feelings for you.
Word Count: 1.9k
A/N: My first Friends fic and it's on Chandler! I hope you like it!
Tag: @bellarkeselection
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There was a knock on the door.
“That must be Y/N.” Ross suggested, noticing the clock. So there were times when you’d be late for anything, such as Monica’s daily dinner. But to be two hours late? That was something new.
Monica stood up from her chair from the dining table and walked over to the door saying, “It’s about time you showed up-“
As the door opened, she was met with a messed-up version of yourself, with wet hair, wet clothes, tired eyes, and a self-depreciating smile on your face.
“Hi, everyone.” You greeted the gang, who looked at you with worry.
“Oh my gosh, Y/N, what happened? Are you alright?” Monica gasped, wondering why you were all so relaxed despite looking the opposite.
You laughed at yourself as you entered the apartment, taking the empty seat beside Chandler, “As of tonight, I’m officially homeless! The entire apartment floor happened to have some caught fire. I wasn’t really aware of this until there was water sprinkling over me like crazy from the ceiling. There wasn’t any fire from my end but their sprinklers must’ve been jammed and continued pouring on my room until, well, everything started messing up my place. Hard-headed me didn’t leave the apartment without a few boxes of clothing and other necessary items so yeah, that’s why I look like I showered with my clothes on.”
“That’s terrible, Y/N!” Rachel said in despair, “Where are all your boxes then?”
You gestured to the outside of the apartment with your finger, “Just outside in the hall.” You said in a cool tone.
“How are you so calm about this? You literally have nowhere to go now!” Monica commented, wondering.
“The apartment company made arrangements for us apparently. I just have to call this number,” you said, withdrawing a piece of paper from your jacket and showing it to the gang, “And have them confirm where I’m staying for awhile.”
“Well why don’t you call them now?” Phoebe asked.
You shrugged, listening to her question. You stood up from the dining chair and headed over to the balcony, attempting to call the number.
After a few tries, nobody picked up. You weren’t having this. You turned around and went back inside, now irritated.
“Nobody picked up,” you announced, frowning.
Chandler, who wanted to be the first one with the proposition, proposed, “How about you stay with me, Y/N?” Then stuttered, “I mean with me and Joey? You know, we could take you in for as long as you want, you could take my bed and I could take the couch and it’ll be fine!”
There was a smile that grew on your face, heart melted from the kind gesture of your friend. You placed your hands on your heart, “Aw, Chan, sure, thanks. But I can’t let you take the couch.”
“Why don’t the two of you share the bed then?” Joey whispered to Ross, who chuckled like a child, which Rachel and Monica heard the both of them, rolling their eyes. They all may or may not have thought that Chandler had a thing for you.
“Hey, whatever floats your boat, Y/N,” he agreed, “Do you need help with the boxes?”
“Sure,” you nodded.
“Alright, and we’re all set!” Joey said, finally placing the couch into a couch bed.
“Thanks, Joe,” you said, patting him on the shoulder.
You turned around to see Chandler staring at the two of you from the kitchen, to which he started moving away from and towards you since he felt like a creep from the back, “Uh, I guess that’s it for the night. There’s a lot of water in the fridge if you’re thirsty, and if you really need anything, don’t hesitate to knock on my door, alright?”
“Yeah, thanks too, Chandler.”
Joey yawned as he stretched, looking a little tired now. “Well, I’m gonna head to bed. Night, Y/N.”
“Night, Joe!” You waved as he retreated to his bedroom.
Chandler gave you a small and shy wave, “I’ll get going too, see you, Y/N.”
“Sweet dreams, Chandler,” you said, smiling at him. He smiled, turned around, and headed to his room.
When everyone was gone, you tucked yourself into bed and closed your eyes shut with a smile, knowing that you’re being taken care of by your two good friends.
Sometime at 3am, Chandler woke up. He was quite thirsty, which was odd since it was in the middle of the night. He needed to satisfy his body, so he got out of bed and slowly made his way out of his room without making any sound.
As he made baby steps from his bedroom, his eyes darted to the couch-bed. Somehow, he wasn’t in the mood for water anymore. He was curious to check up on you.
He made his way over to you and found you looking like a sleeping beauty. You were dead asleep, but looking so graceful and at peace.
But he knew you could be feeling more comfortable if there was an upgrade to your sleeping situation. He did something he never thought of doing EVER.
He scooped you up from the couch-bed smoothly and made his way to his room. Like the gentleman he was, he placed you on the other side of his bed with ease, placing his blanket over you.
That should do it.
Then he made his way to his side of the bed and closed his eyes. He was at peace. Or at least thought he was.
Five minutes later, he felt your body near his. You were subconsciously snuggling with him, making him feel so flustered about him yet he felt happier.
“Sweet dreams, Y/N.” He murmured to himself, then closed his eyes.
Joey woke up to an empty couch-bed as he made his way to get a glass of milk from the fridge. Hm. That was weird. You weren’t the type to wake up early and leave. Well, why would you leave? Your stuff was here. Well, you could be at Monica’s for breakfast but again, it was too early.
An idea popped up in his head. He smiled at himself, hoping he was right. He tip-toed over to Chandler’s door, opening the knob slowly and pushing the door quietly to see you and Chandler, in the same bed together.
He noticed how your arm was spooning over his waist, as his hand was over yours. The both of you look so at peace and so comfortable that Joey wanted to take a picture of you two.
He couldn’t contain himself. Oh man, he had to tell the rest of the gang.
He slowly closed the door and rushed to Monica’s.
“YOU WOULD NOT GUESS WHAT GLORIOUS THING HAPPENED OVER AT MY PLACE!” Joey announced himself in a loud tone.
Phoebe, Ross, Monica, and Rachel looked at him with a raised eyebrow.
Phoebe guessed, “You had sex with a girl!”
Joey pointed at her, “Good guess, but no!”
“Well, spit it out, Joey!” Monica demanded, now curious since it wasn’t that.
Joey sat in the dining chair with excitement over his jazz hands, “Okay,” he started, “Y/N started her night with sleeping on the couch-bed, right? Then when I woke up, she wasn’t there. So I checked over at Chandler’s room and SHE WAS SPOONING HIM! Oh man, they just looked so cute together, you know, especially with how Chandler likes her, and even his hand was over hers!”
Around the dining table, everyone’s faces became in awe, as they were surprised it finally happened - something between you and Chandler. Rachel’s opened mouth turned into a proud smile, clapping her hands together with joy, “Well that’s just great! I’m so glad something finally happened. Would you know if she went over to him or if he brought her over to his bed?”
Shrugging, Joey shook his head with no answer, “Nah, but I bet he made the first move. I can tell.”
“Well, are they still asleep?” Ross asked
“They should be awake in a few minutes probably,” Joey replied.
Over at Chandler and Joey’s apartment, you and Chandler had just woken up at the same time.
As your eyes started to open, you noticed that your surroundings seemed different. You sat up, quickly turning to the side to see Chandler flashing a small, awkward smile at you.
“Oh, Chan,” you said, as your heart was racing, “Did I sleepwalk or something over to your bedroom?”
Chandler sat up properly now, stroking his hair with a small laugh released from his system, “Uh, no,” he replied, “As a matter of fact I carried you to my bed last night since I figured you’d feel more comfortable here. I hope that was alright.”
“Oh, yeah,” you blushed, appreciating his gesture, “It was comfortable, thank you.”
“Of course,” Chandler replied, smiling.
You then looked away casually, not knowing where this conversation could now lead since there was a potential of it becoming dry sooner or later. There was one thing that you wanted to ask though, now that Chandler had done something out of the ordinary for you.
You looked back at him, feeling a bit stunned since he was staring at you this entire time. He then jittered and started murmuring things that you interrupted by shooting the question, “Chan?”
“Yes, Y/N?” He instantly replied, feeling saved from embarrassing himself even more.
Gulping since this may or may not have been an out-of-the-blue question, “I’m just curious but why would you do this for me?”
“Carrying you over to my bed?” He bluntly asked, raising his eyebrow. You shook your head, “No, I mean yes, but everything on top of that, you know - taking me in. I mean, I know Joey wouldn’t carry me over to his bed or quickly be willing to take me in. Either of the girls would’ve done that but you stepped in so genuinely. How come?”
Chandler looked down, feeling guilty but embarrassed at the same time. He started scratching the back of his head, knowing that it had to come out sooner or later.
“I guess it’s because I-I like you, Y/N,” he confessed, looking up to see your reaction with a hint of fear and anticipation in his face, “And you don’t have to reciprocate if you don’t feel the same way but I’d kinda do anything for you whether you like me back or not.”
You were internally gushing so hard that your heart started beating even faster, seeing how Chandler was basically giving you heart eyes right about now. You placed a hand over his shoulder, and another over your chest with a fluttering feeling, “Oh, Chandler, believe it or not, but I like you too actually,” you confessed back with a blush on your cheeks.
There was a wave of relief and happiness that came from Chandler’s body, as he exhaled with pure joy, “Oh boy, really?” He asked, laughing.
“Yeah,” you nodded, “I was probably just better at hiding it, but yeah, I like you Chan. I wished I started the night last night in bed already with you,” you teased. He smirked, gaining confidence to kiss you on the cheek as he said, “We can make up for that and stay in bed for as long as we want instead.”
“What about the gang?” You asked genuinely. He shook his head and threw a hand gesture saying, “Nah, I think Joey can take a hint and should be over there without us right now."
“Alright, I like the sound of that,” you said, laying your head back on the pillow, which Chandler imitated, as the two of you started getting cozied up again.
“As do I.”
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eleteo125 · 3 years
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Good Little Girl, Bad Little Boy (sneak peek)
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Baji x fem!Reader
Fluff
You are a dear friend of Baji's. So dear he wouldn't want you to be involved in a violent environment such as a gang.
A/N: A little something I got cooking up. To everyone interested in getting tagged when this fic gets posted do let me know. @ghostsgf I'm tagging you in my Baji fics no escaping me hahaha
Baji thought that you tending to him was only a onetime thing just as you said. But here he is sitting at your bathroom yet again with you tending at his bruises and occasional cuts. Though judging your expression, you weren’t exactly pleased with this either.
Baji cleared his throat “So, uh—“
“Shush.”
“Oh right, sorry.”
Baji sat there in awkward silence as you wrap him up, wincing from time to time with you being a little rough when tending to his wounds as your way of scolding him.
Once you were done, you marched out of the bathroom. Baji sat there a little confused but he understands why you’re acting that way. He reluctantly followed you out. He found you in the kitchen so he decided to take a seat at your dining table. As he waits, he starts to think of ways to apologize to you. He was startled out of his thoughts when he heard something was slammed down the table in front of him.
He looked down and noticed that it’s peyoung yakisoba. ‘Huh, I didn’t mention liking this. Did she talk to my mom?’ he thought
Once again he was startled out of his thoughts when you slammed something down in front of him again. He noticed that it was a bottle of juice along with a glass of water. You sitting down in front of him prompted him to start eating.
As much as he wanted to enjoy what he’s eating, he can’t help but feel uneasy under your intense stare. “Care to explain what happened…again?”
Baji gulped the food in his mouth as he tried to think up of an excuse. But seeing your state right now, he thinks you won’t accept any kind of bull so he decided to just be honest about it.
He cleared his throat and said “We got into a gang fight.”
You were clearly taken aback judging by your expression “C-come again?”
“Like I said me and my friends are a gang and we got into a gang fight.” He said looking down not really looking forward to your reaction.
“Geez, does that mean you’ll be coming home more often like this?”
Baji scoffed at that “As if! I can handle myself out there, those guys freaking cheated and brought weapons at a fist fight; we still won though so they can wallow in shame.”
You only sighed “I’m not gonna pry for details it’s your life, but just promise me that if you need treatment let me know.”
Baji nodded in agreement. He suddenly flinched when you abruptly stood up and slammed your hands on the table “And don’t get yourself killed out there! If you do I’ll revive you myself from the dead and kill you with my own hands got that?!” you exclaimed
The sheer determination in your eyes is enough to make anyone believe that you’ll follow through your statement so he’ll definitely keep that in mind. “Also I better not see you injured within the week. Just because I agreed to treat you doesn’t mean you could prance around getting yourself injured all the time.”
Baji nodded and went back to eating his yakisoba. But still your stare remained on him “Gosh all that slurping is making me hungry, I’m making myself one too.”
Baji chuckled at you but ended up choking on his food getting him into a coughing fit. You rushed to him with a refilled glass of water. “Goodness do I have to look out for you every second?!”
“S-sorry…”
You sighed “Don’t mind it.” Giving him a soft smile reassuring him that you’re not angry at him anymore. A smile that Baji happily returned despite having some sauce still around his mouth which you wiped away. “You’re one messy eater.”
“I was hungry.”
“Hmm”
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fangirl-writes · 3 years
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Kiss and Tell
5sos x Fem!Reader
Warning(s): swearing probably
Notes: the quarantine chats are dangerous. I could have made this fic so much longer than I did and I really wasn’t sure how to end it tbh 😅
Summary: You've kissed all the boys at some point or another so they call upon you to settle an argument.
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“What.” You deadpanned when your face popped up on the screen.
“Y/N!”
You narrowed your eyes. They were all smiling at you a little too sweetly.
“What.”
“Why do you assume we want something from you?” Calum asked.
“Because you never fucking let me into these things unless you want me to do something,” You replied and they laughed. “So what do you want?”
“We need you to settle an argument,” Ashton said.
“About what?” You asked, taking a drink from your water bottle.
“Well, you know how you’ve kissed all of us at one point or another?”
You choked on your water and they burst into laughter again.
“Great, yeah, I could be dying over here and you fuckers are laughing. I feel the love.” You said, face heating up.
“Sorry, Y/N,” Luke said through his laughter.
“Who’s the better kisser, Y/N?” Michael asked, swaying back and forth in his seat.
“I’m not answering that!”
“Come on, Y/N!” Ashton encouraged. “The fans want to know!”
You groaned, burying your face into your sweater covered hands. “Couldn’t you have asked someone else?”
“All the other girls we know are biased! Plus you’re the only one who has kissed us all.”
“Oh,” Michael interjected, looking at the chat. “Speaking of, the fans would like to know the story for each of these kisses.”
You let out another loud groan that set them into another fit of laughter. “None of you fuckers told me this was live.”
“I can vouch for some scenarios,” Ashton said. “One of us was obviously present for each kiss, um” - he cleared his throat - “she kissed me...actually, some of you probably saw when she kissed me during a- aaah, what’re they called?”
“Keeks,” you said, coming out of your hiding.
“Shit, yeah, that’s right. It was a joke to a one direction song or something.” he replied. “Yeah, yeah, yeah, chat’s right. It was in a car and ‘kiss you’ by 1D was playing. So I puckered my lips towards her, as you do,”
The other boys and you laughed.
“And, uh, she let me kiss her. Like the song says.”
“And I regret that decision every day.” You said.
“Oh!”
“Ooh.”
“Harsh.”
“Ouch,” Ashton said, smiling. “That- that was only a peck though, you didn’t even get the full Ashton experience.”
You wrinkled your nose and stuck your tongue out at him. He stuck out his right back.
“She kissed me in a game of spin the bottle,” Michael piped up.
“When we were fifteen,” You said. “And I remember you used way too much tongue.”
Michael blushed a little bit. “Hey, I didn’t hear you complaining,”
“You were fifteen, bro, she was just happy to be kissed,” Calum said, making the group laugh.
“Yeah, imagine having to watch that,” Luke said. “It was pretty gross but Y/N seemed to enjoy it at the time.”
You laughed. “Like Cal said, I was just happy to be kissed,” you said, winking at Michael.
He rolled his eyes with a grin. “Ouch,”
“I think you kissed me during one of the old music videos, right Y/N?” Luke asked.
You nodded. “Yeah, but I think it got cut from the final thing. I don’t remember which one it was.”
“Was it She Looks So Perfect?” Calum asked.
“No, I don’t think so,”
“Oh my gosh!” Michael exclaimed. “Remember when we tried to get Y/N to run into the shot in her bra and a pair of American Apparel underwear?”
The group erupted into laughter.
“Oh my god, yeah!”
“And she would jump into Luke’s arms at the end?”
“Yeah, yeah!”
“I couldn’t believe you guys even had the guts to ask me that.” You said. “I told them no, of course, but they didn’t drop the subject the entire time they were filming.” 
“So it definitely wasn’t She Looks So Perfect.”
“No,”
“Was it Don’t Stop?”
"Nah, she kissed Calum on the cheek in that one,”
Calum giggled, a small blush spreading across his face.
“Wasn’t one of the recent ones was it? Not No Shame or Easier?”
“No, definitely not, we’d have remembered that.”
“Fuck was it something from Youngblood?”
“Not Girls Talk Boys was it?”
“No, no, no,”
“Jesus, how many music videos am I in?” 
“I think you’re in them all.”
“I’m in all of them?” You said, shocked.
���You didn’t know that?” Ashton replied.
“No, I didn’t know that. I mean I knew I was in a lot but I didn’t think it was them all.”
“Yeah, you always have some sort of cameo,” Luke said. “Even in Try Hard though you refused to ride the Rollercoaster.”
“Fuckin’ hate those things,”
“Oh, found it!” Michael exclaimed, a video playing in the reflection of his glasses. “It was in Good Girls, but it was cut.”
“Thought so,” You replied.
“It was during that slowed down, echo-y part.” Michael continued, dragging the video back a little bit.
“Oh, yeah, they had you jump up on stage and just, like, aggressively kiss Luke,” Ashton said.
You all laughed.
“Yeah. I remember that now. They wanted me to be one of the bad girls which I am absolutely not-”
“What do you mean? That song was about you.”
“I think the fuck not Mr. Irwin.”
That brought on more laughing.
“Yeah, don’t go looking that up,” You said. “Let’s just say there’s a reason it was cut.”
“It’s really not that bad,” Michael defended.
“I disagree, I’ve seen it.”
“I’m not sure how to feel about your strong emotions about this, Y/N,” Luke said with a laugh.
You laughed in return. “Trust me, Luke-ster, you were not the problem.”
“We’re getting off topic here,” Ashton interrupted. “How was the kiss, Y/N?”
You rolled your eyes, a small blush creeping across your cheeks. “It...wasn’t that bad... Better than Michael’s anyway.”
“Hey!”
You laughed and Luke shot you a wink through the camera.
“From the video it looks like you were enjoying it, Y/N,” Michael said with a smirk, getting you back for the comment.
“Fuck off Michael it was acting,”
"Mm hm, whatever you say,”
Your face was hot as you remembered it. The director had wanted it to be hot and intense. Wanted you to act like the girl from the song, which was hard for you on its own but you also had to full on kiss Luke in front of a whole bunch of people.
You were glad it got cut.
“The chat says it was hot,” Ashton read with a laugh.
You groaned. “After that behind the scenes video was released fucking (You + Luke’s Ship Name) was all over the place.”
Luke laughed. “I got tagged in a shit ton of Tweets, too.”
You nodded in agreement. “Not that I haven’t been shipped with all of you at one point or another,”
“I bet there’s still some fanfiction out there,” Michael said.
You laughed. “You would know,”
“When’d you kiss Calum?” Ashton asked.
“Drunk at a party,” Calum answered for you, sheepishly.
You gave him a lopsided grin. “That’s super dumb, Cal, I’m sorry.”
He laughed. “It’s okay,”
“You’re apologizing for kissing him?” Luke asked, grinning.
You blushed, laughing. “I guess?”
“That doesn’t totally count, you were drunk!” Ashton said.
“What you want me to kiss him again?”
“Maybe!”
You were all sent into a fit of laughter.
“See? Why do you guys even need me here? You know the stories.” You said, wiping your eyes from laughing so much.
“Because we can’t say who the best kisser is! And neither can any of our girlfriends. You are our unbiased party.”
“How do you know I’m unbiased?” You teased, putting them into a talking-over-each-other frenzy. You laughed. “Seriously, guys, all of those kisses were so long ago. I can’t give a good answer.”
“We just all need to kiss you again,” Luke joked.
“No way!” You protested.
“Why not?” Ashton asked.
“Because you have girlfriends! And that’d be weird...”
“I gotta agree with her,” Michael said. “She’s our sister from another mister, it’d be weird.”
“Sister from another mister?”
“Shut up, Luke,”
“Okay, well, now that I’ve slacked off you with guys for a while I should get back to work,” You said.
“You work for us, what could you possibly have to be doing right now?”
“Unlike you boys, I actually do work.”
They laughed.
“This is our work! We’re catering to our audience.” Michael said.
“Whatever you say,” You replied with a smile. “See you, guys.”
“Bye Y/N!”
You left the meeting and opened your twitter.
‘I’m not kissing them so don’t ask’
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Jealous | Damon Salvatore x reader
Requested by @malfoys-demigod / Summary: Damon is jealous of you and Klaus’ close-knit relationship.
A/N: So in this fic, the things with klaus and Elena never happened. Damon only knows Niklaus because of Stefan spending the 20s with him and well because he’s an original vampire. Everyone knows the original family. 
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“I think my favorite decade was the 40s.” 
You and Damon walk hand and hand through the crowd and down Bourbon Street. You two had decided a weekend in the Big Easy, aka New Orleans was a much needed get away. 
“Really?” You ask, “I think mine was the 70s.” 
“The 70s were pretty great. With the-” 
Damon was interrupted by you running into someone and quickly muttering out apologies. “I’m so sorry- Klaus?!” 
“y/n?” Klaus is just as surprised to see you as you are him. 
“Oh my god!” You engulf him in a hug, which he quickly returns, “What are the odds!” 
“I mean this is kinda my city.” Klaus chuckles, pulling back to look at you. He takes the time to take in your appearance, “You’re still as beautiful as the last time I saw you.” 
You brush him off, “Oh stop it.” 
Damon clears his throat, “excuse me- you two know each other?” 
Klaus chuckles and wraps his arm around your shoulder, “We know each other pretty well.” 
You roll your eyes and push him off you, “That was decades ago!” 
Klaus chuckles and motions out to the city, “What are you doing here in New Orleans?” He then reaches out for you, giving your arm a friendly squeeze, “You must come to dinner with us tonight. Rebekah would love to see you.” 
“Yes I would love that!” 
“We have plans tonight remember? Sorry, Klaus, maybe another time.” Damon grabs your hand and tries to lead you away from Klaus. He’s never liked him because of what happened with him and Stefan in the 20s and he’s not liking how Klaus is eyeballing you and lingering his touches. 
“Oh come on Damon. We’re here for a week! We can spare one night.” You look to Klaus, “We’d love to come to dinner tonight.” 
“great! Meet us at Rousseau's say around 6?” 
You nod, “I’ll see you then.” You smile. 
Klaus returns the smile, “It’s really great running into you. It’s been ages.” 
“I’ve been on the west coast for a while then made my way back to Mystic Falls. That’s where I met Damon.” You lean into Damon.  
“Ah, that’s where I went wrong. I chose the east coast. I should have chosen the west coast.” 
“You and I both on the west coast? People wouldn’t be able to handle it.” You laugh. 
Damon clears his throat again and tugs on your hand, “Alright, we should go now. Don’t want to miss our tour.” 
“Sorry.” You nod, “yes let’s go.” 
“See you tonight, love!” Klaus calls out to you as the two of you walk away. Damon has a scowl on his face and you already know something is bothering him. 
“So, what’s the deal with you and Klaus?” Damon asks as the two of you exit the hotel and make your way down the street toward Rousseau's. 
“Nothing. I spent time with the Mikaelson’s for a while. They were my family.” 
He hums as a response, not fully believing there wasn’t something else going on, “So you and Klaus, never.. dated?” 
Before you could give an answer, Klaus had yelled your name, Rebekah and Elijah standing by him. You greeted them with hugs and I’ve missed you, oh it’s been so long! And then the 5 of you made your way inside to grab a table. 
Klaus ordered a round of drinks for the table and some appetizers to start off the night. The Mikaelson’s reminisced about the time you’d spent with their family. 
“You and Rebekah fought all the time!” Elijah chuckles. 
“We hated each other back then.” Rebekah shrugs. 
“Then I showed her she couldn’t bully me and she decided I was okay.” You laugh, “I missed you guys. Gosh it’s been decades!” 
Damon grumbles quietly to himself as he sips on his bourbon. This was not how this trip was supposed to go for the two of you. 
“Oh the 70s were my favorite.” Klaus smirks at you over his drink. 
That caught Damon’s attention. You’d said the same thing earlier this morning.
You roll your eyes at Klaus, waving him off, “You hated the 70s” 
“Best decade of my life.” He nods, “We had some great times.” 
“Hold on a minute.” Damon sits up, looking between you and Klaus, “Was there something going on with the two of you?” 
“Not really” You denied.
“Yes there was.” Klaus answered at the same time you did. 
“Okay, what’s the real answer?” Damon narrows his eyes, “Cause you two are not on the same page.”
“The two of them were lovers at one point.” Elijah motions with his finger, “If I’m not mistaken it was the 70s.” 
Damon looks at you, “And that’s why the 70s were your favorite decade? Cause you and Klaus were lovers?” 
“Well, no that’s-” 
“That’s why it was my favorite. We had great times.” Klaus knows he’s getting underneath Damon’s skin and continues to egg it on. You two did have a history, but it came to an end and you two remained only friends. The feelings were gone and this was only Klaus being a dick. 
“Can you just shut up, while I talk to my girlfriend?” Damon snaps at Klaus. 
Klaus smirks from under his cup, “Did I hit a nerve?” 
“Oh both of you quit it.” You roll your eyes, “yes Klaus and I dated in the 70s but it ended with us being friends. Good friends and that was it.” You put a calm hand on Damon’s arm, “okay?” 
“You’re a dick.” Damon says to Klaus. 
Klaus shrugs, “You’re an easy target.” 
“Okay, that’s enough. Both of you. Klaus quit getting under Damon’s skin for no reason. and Damon quit looking at Klaus with murderous eyes.” You sip on your drink, “Can’t we enjoy the night without drama?” 
“Ah but what’s a Mikaelson dinner without some drama?” Rebekah toasts with a laugh. 
Kissing Damon’s cheek, you put a hand on his thigh, “Dinner and drinks are on Klaus tonight, right?” You motion the waitress over. 
“Well no-” Klaus begins. 
"aww thank you, Klaus!” You interrupt ordering another round of drinks. 
“Still so bossy.” Klaus grumbles. 
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Prompt: “I hate you.” “No, you hate that you love me.”
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Bucky Barnes x reader
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Summary: Bucky has been doing nice gestures for weeks and now he thinks you like him.
Word Count: 272
Warnings: none?
A/N: I had writers block for so long when I was trying to write this one :/
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“I did what I had to do.”
“Yeah and you almost got yourself killed!”
“I was trying to protect you.” Bucky said, looking into your eyes.
“I don’t need your protection.” You replied back.
Bucky has been crushing on you for weeks, but he hasn’t had the courage to tell you. He’s been withering his way into missions, so he can make sure you’re okay. Doing little friendly gestures in secret.
You didn’t know why you were so upset, Bucky did things like this all the time. Something about today, just rubbed you the wrong way. You liked him, you were finally coming to that realization.
His caring personality, his kind nature. But you wanted to avoid falling for him so quickly. Having a history of awful relationships, you didn’t know what to do. You didn’t want this to be the same situation like the others.
“You think I’m helpless?” You asked, irritated that he may think that.
“Oh, Gosh, no. I know you don’t need my protection, (y/n). I know you can handle your own.” He replied, making you smile to yourself. “I just really care about you.”
“I hate you, I hate how great you are.” you mumbled under your breath, but of course he heard it
“I don’t think that’s the case.” You roll your eyes before staring at the super soldier again.
“You know what I think?” You nod letting him go on, showing as little emotion as possible as he continues, “you hate that you love me.”
“I’ll give you the answer to that after a date.”
He licks his lips, smirking, “Sounds like a plan.”
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