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justdanielhowell · 3 months
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we are all doomed // flowers
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kugisaaki · 3 months
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shibuya dash simulator
🧠 kenjaku Follow
REBLOG IF YOU’LL BE IN SHIBUYA FOR HALLOWEEN 🔥
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🐯 yuuji-itadori Follow
what do you MEAN we have a graded out-of-classroom assignment to do at night on HALLOWEEN i should be dressing up with my friends this is not the vibe
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💐 hanami Follow
!sdneirf ym htiw ssa s’ojog kcik ot gniog brb 🌹💐🌸🌺🌷🌻🌼🥀🪷🪻🌷🌹🪷💐🌸🥀🌺
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🌋 jogo Follow
rip hanami 😔
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🧠 kenjaku Follow
NEVER UNDERESTIMATE THE POWERS OF YAOI LMFAO 😭 MISSION ACCOMPLISHED 😭
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⚫️ megumi Follow
this boy just announced to the entire goddamn city about what happened to our teacher why am i so in love with him
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🐯 yuuji-itadori Follow
bro who the FUCK is this guy why does he keep jumping me what did i DO
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🤖 mechamaru Follow
Relax. I got your back.
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WHO ARE YOU
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🦑 dagon Follow
MY TURN BITCHES ‼️‼️‼️‼️
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🗡️ maki Follow
this family makes me INSANE i tell you…
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energeticwarrior · 2 months
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He deserves to be showered in flowers every single day of the year🫶🏻💐🌺🌸🌼🥀🌹🌻🌷
@danielhowell hope u are feeling SO proud of yourself in this post-WAD space 🖤🧡💐🫶🏻 incredibly proud of you and the show you brought to life!!!
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satanicsanity · 1 year
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Hi! I love your work and was wondering if I could make a request please? *If not please ignore this*
Basically Y/n comes from another world from welcome home and manages to find a rift that lets them go back home and vise versa. They always promise they’ll return but Wally sometimes gets anxious.
Could you do Wally calling listener asking them to come back? Just to help him calm his nerves a bit, and he misses them?
Also this is for you because you are so amazing! 🌷💐🌺🌸🌼🌻🌹💐
Sure!! I hope this is good for you! <3 much love!! (Don't worry peeps I'm working on the requests I have and can do..- I'm just a bit backed up and stressed!)
‼️please go support wally's ACTUAL voice actor, @DaFrankiestein!🩷🩷🩷‼️
The art & characters used are by clown/party coffin!🩷Go support them and donate to their Kofi of you can!
Subtitles, wally speaking: [phone ringing, phone gets picked up] Oh! Hi neighbor! I just uhm.. I wanted to.. Check in! You're coming back soon.. Right??? Oh okay! Good! Haha.. I jush got a little worried! I haven't heard from you in a bit! I knoww I know! Listen.. You can't blame me for worrying! I don't get to see you very often.. I miss you! Heheh.. Promise you'll be back soon?? Please?? Thank you my love.. Haha! I'll cya soon! Please be back.. As fast as you can..
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jamiesfootball · 13 days
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💐🪻🌺🌼🌷🌸🪻🌻🌹
“Just so I have this right,” the doctor said. “One of your players showed up late to practice looking under the weather. You proceeded to allow him participate in training, even though he appeared uncoordinated and had trouble following instructions. At some point, he sustained an injury — a ball to the head that knocked him to the ground — after which he had trouble resuming play. Not only did you still allow him to continue training, you did not recommend afterwards that he should get checked out by a medical professional, and in fact sent him to lunch with full intention that he’d participate in weight training this afternoon as well. Do I have that right?”
“Yes, ma’am.”
“Right. Well. He won’t be. If that wasn’t clear to you.”
“Yes, ma’am.”
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angstyhikka · 3 days
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Hey, if Nightmare ate 999 apples and that you told me that he don’t want to corrupt the world who is already fucked up When HE ATE 999 BLACK APPLES that sounds weird! I mean- he’s the guardian of the negativity and you say that he want to create a place where lost peoples can live PEACEFULLY and huuuh well this is weird.You said that he felt responsible of the others like Dust etc.
The most important part: Don’t get me wrong cuz I’m fan of Brother roots AU 💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌺🌺🌺🌺🌺🌻🌻🌻🌻🌹🌹🌹🌹💐💐💐🌷🌷🌷🪷🪷👑
Sheesh the 999 count thing on apples really doesn't makes sense to me. Why can't we say "he ate all the apples except one" I really don't like to imagine there was exactly a thousand of apples its not how nature (even magical) worksXD
Anyway. On the topic. I made the event to happen differently than it was in the original Dreamtale. The Tree fell and all the apples started to rot and turn into something different seeking to the nearest of trees children to survive. The nearest happened to be little Nightmare, who accidentally, on emotions, started this mess that turned into tragedy. His mind wasn't clear from all the Negative energy he consumed and he also was full of anger at people of the village. Because of sudden twist of energy's Dream started turning into stone when the all event started so he didn't saw what happened. When he "woke up" there was only white void left around him no one left to be seen.
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asteria-argo · 3 months
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🌹🪻🌸🌺🌷🌻🌼💐🥀🪷💮
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For To All The Better Places
(I’m not sure you specified how many actual kids are in Jamie’s class. I know “twenty some” for sure.)
You responded to one of my chapter comments (about how much I adore the students) by saying you have pages and pages of notes on the kids. And are sure most of it won’t ever make it into the fic.
Please feel free to brag or lament or gush over any and all of the kids to your hearts content here! Doesn’t have to be something that will ever make it into the story. Perhaps especially if it isn’t gonna be in the story.
Jamie has 24 kids in his class and I am very happy to say that every single one of them have names and basic descriptions! Most of them aren't very in depth but they've all got a basic blurb that has a couple of their likes and dislikes, a couple key personality traits, and notes on their home life if it's relevant.
A lot of them are just filler characters who don't serve a lot of purpose except to fill the room, but in Act II of To All The Better Places I have an entire subplot planned for these kids, I've mapped out their interpersonal drama, I have diagrams, it's a whole thing. Particularly Shiloh, who a couple people have already guessed will be important. I have three pages of backstory on her alone.
The thing about Shiloh is that she is in essence, Jamie before the fork in the road between kindness and cruelty. She is quite literally Jamie's mini-me, she acts exactly like him. She's overly confident and rude and doesn't have a ton of respect for the authority, which does include Jamie a lot of the time despite the fact we mostly see them getting along, but is also smart and kind and compassionate, absolutely filled to the brim with ambition and talent. She picks fights on the playground and disrupts lessons a lot and has an ongoing feud with several different teachers and students that usually ends up being Jamie's problem; She is also fiercely protective of her friends, she taught herself BSL so that she could speak to Toby when he doesn't have his hearing aids in, she helps Jamie set up for class every single morning, Kareem had to cap how many library books she was allowed to check out at once because she tried to borrow 18 at once and spent her entire recess arguing with him about it because she was absolutely positive she'd be able to get through all of them in two weeks.
She exists to parallel Jamie, she's a bratty but talented problem child who has a rough home life and is acting out because of it. Particularly, she exists to show Ted who has whatever the opposite of rose tinted glasses are on about Jamie, that things could have been different. She exists as physical proof that someone like Jamie could have been reasoned with and handled with kindness, if he'd only actually approached Jamie with curiosity instead of judgement, because for as much as Ted can believe that Jamie's behaviour was insular and judge him for it, it is near impossible for him to do the same thing to a nine year old girl that is clearly going through something. Especially because Jamie? He isn't going to let Ted judge Shiloh the same way he judged him.
Shiloh, Ted learns, is Jamie Tartt in miniature. Right down to the position she plays. “I’ll be striker,” she tells her half of the team. She’s not the captain, that honour going to Miss Imara, but she commandeers everyone's attention uncaring of that little fact, her hair pulled out of her face by two neat braids with red and blue ribbons braided through “ ‘cause I’m the best at that.” “I wanted to be striker,” Jonah says, looking a little hurt. Shiloh rolls her eyes at him, patting him on the shoulder consolingly. Ted’s not sure how a nine year old girl manages to come across as condescending, but she certainly finds a way. “You can still get goals even if you aren’t a striker” she says “you’re really fast, so you’d be a better winger like when we play at the park, so if we wanna win we gotta think about that.” “Isn’t this supposed to be just for fun?” Toby asks, head tilted to the side curiously. “winning is fun.” Shiloh says, like it’s the most obvious thing in the world.
I have a scene, like the one above but hopefully a little more fleshed out, planned for later on in the story to really make Ted think about the parallels between Shiloh and Jamie. He already thinks they act very similar, but it's the final nail in the coffin seeing her play and seeing nothing but Jamie. Which, since you've been reading the story and already know, Ted has a bit of a problem with confirmation bias in this fic.
This answer kind of turned into the Shiloh show but what can I say I love her, she's a very pivotal character in this fic. I have more to say about the other kids but this has already gotten quite long so I will be leaving it here with this picture of my actual physical notes that I have pinned above my desk for quick reference when I'm writing!
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yes, I did alphabetize the roll call, and also yes, I did create a physical diagram of who is friends with who, and also also yes, I have all of their table groups written out in accordance to that diagram so there are no mortal enemies or best friends on the same table to cause problems. I'm thorough.
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Flowers
A Nashuri Drabble
“What would it take, Black Panther, aside from the apology?”
She has been telling him the same thing the last few nights out here on this shoreline. There’s nothing he can say or do to make her see him differently. She’s getting tired of repeating herself. Her voice drips in heavy sarcasm as she throws her hands up to the sky.
“Oh, a bouquet of flowers will easily make up for what you’ve done to me.”
Namor leans in with his eyes way too intense and she moves her face away from him. “What kind?”
“Oh, good Bast,” she mumbles. “I don’t know. Protea.”
“I have never heard of that.”
“It’s the national flower of Wakanda, also known as sugarbushes. They represent resilience since the plant survives in extreme climate conditions and-“ Shuri stops herself, unsure of why she’s telling him so much when she’s not even being serious. She gets up from the sand and brushes off her knees. “I think it’s best if you just stop coming here, Namor. That’s what will truly make me happy.”
While she’s brushing the last of the sand off of her, she hears the humming of wings followed by a splash of water. He finally listened to her.
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It happens a few days later on a Saturday.
Shuri gets up before Nakia and Toussaint to take a walk alongside the beach and clear her mind. She wasn’t expecting to see a crowd this early, but as she gets closer to the edge of the water, she spots what drew them in.
There are thousands of protea flowers stretching on for meters and meters, far beyond what the eye can see. She follows it until she reaches an area on the beach that’s more isolated than the rest. That’s where she finds him. She doesn’t even know what to say, but Namor does.
“You didn’t tell me that a third of the protea species are endangered. I studied one in Wakanda and the rest are genetically engineered, so no worries there. I can’t give you a simple bouquet.”
She has to look down at her feet to hide her smile. “Why’s that?”
“Because I can’t stay away, Princess.”
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𝙳𝚎𝚏𝚕𝚘𝚠𝚎𝚛 𝙳𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚘 𝚁𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚜
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This year we’ve totaled 89,400+ words and counting across 14 stories - including four (4) works in progress with 26+ chapters to be released - and an art submission (!!). These Deflower Draco submissions are sure to spice up your week!
🌸 Read the collection here: https://archiveofourown.org/collections/DeflowerDraco2023
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🌸 As The Full Moon Rises - KiraAnn (Know_It_All_2008)
At the height of the full moon's power, they're desperate to get a leg up on Lord Voldemort. The ritual should give them just that.
🌸 a cure I know that soothes the soul, does so impossibly - @king-geets [ART]
OT3 shenanigans 😈
🌸 Broken Arrow - Fictionismyescape [@justforme2023]
This wasn't the time, not when there was a war happening. But it might be the only chance they had.
🌸 Expect the Unexpected - @starboygrove
A humiliating moment at the beginning of Hermione's Eighth year at Hogwarts leads her to an unexpected scenario. Draco Malfoy, a reformed Death-Eater who she has become fast friends with, makes an impossible request. Hermione battles her feelings while helping Draco with his odd predicament.
🌸 F*** the Pain Away - @damsel-in-mistress
"Three things happened simultaneously: His left hand shot out to grasp the intruder’s wrist in a death grip, he realised who the intruder was, and the Stupefy died on his lips. Brown eyes open wide with surprise, brow furrowed, mouth ajar in a soft gasp, Hermione Granger stood before him." When Draco's world is misery and dread, Hermione happens upon him in Myrtle's bathroom. None of them could have forseen what this would lead to.
🌸 Growing Sideways - @inadaze22 [WIP - 1/20]
For years, Draco has been complacent. His career is on track, his future is arranged, and he's adapted to the darkness plaguing his restless nights. When paired with Hermione Granger on a top secret project, he begins to question if the comfort of familiarity is enough. As long nights dwindle and their connection grows, she shines a light on possibilities he's never imagined.
🌸 Last Nite - shaparecium [@dinkycharlie]
Draco is sentenced to five years in Azkaban. On his last night in freedom, Hermione Granger visits him and he confesses that he is still a virgin.  [Oneshot written for Deflower Draco Fest 2023]
🌸 Lessons from Professor Granger - JCOBryan1990
“You are drunk, sir.”  She laughed out as he continued to stumble forward, his hands clasped the frame; his face landing inches from hers. “I may drink a of had.” Laughing she gathered him closer into the room, “Really?  And what pray tell has you drinking so much on a Tuesday?  Testing the potions from your students again?”
🌸 Lovegood's Love Cure - Saberspooky [WIP - 3/6]
After being abruptly dumped by her boyfriend and abandoned by her best friend at the Hogwarts train platform, Hermione vows to make the most of her final year at Hogwarts. Luna Lovegood provides just the opportunity when she attempts to cure her friends' broken hearts by matching students up with their soulmates based on an extensive compatibility quiz, but everything goes awry when Hermione Granger is paired with the last person she would expect.
🌸 Magically Bound - @acanadianmuggle
Hermione has written a novel and in the magical world, a handbound copy without a spark of magic must be used as the master copy from which all duplicates are made. In a workshop in Wiltshire, she will find the artisan who will make her book and to who might bookbind them together.
🌸 Summer Skin - @echoofpromise
Her skin is warm and glowing beneath his touch as he glides his thumb across the rigid edge of her collarbone, and Draco thinks this is heaven. This is what God wanted for his children, for them to feel just as weightless and defying and cosmic as he feels in this moment thanks to Hermione Granger and her cinnamon tongue.
🌸 The Perks of Dark Magic - @o0sarena0o [WIP - 1/6]
Two decades after the war, Draco Malfoy is an innovative, renowned Grand Master Potioneer. His draughts are sought-after and often aid the DMLE with their most difficult cases. Hermione Granger, a highly acclaimed curse breaker for the Ministry of Magic, encounters a curse she's never seen before. Reluctantly, she approaches Draco Malfoy for assistance, not knowing that his profession's darkest secrets come with a life-changing price. Written for the DeflowerDraco2023 Fest 🌺.
🌸 The Promise Of A Parent - @kryskrosszee [WIP - 1/?]
After the death of his mother, Draco finds out that the Blacks and the Malfoys both had high hopes and great expectations for him - and now at the tender age of twenty-three he has only two years to find someone to help him produce the next Black heir or he will be punished, severely, for his failure.
🌸 virgin violets in bloom - @riddikuluspuff
Throughout their time at Hogwarts, Draco Malfoy had hidden away the fact that he was actually sexually inexperienced and was actually a massive virgin. Two of his closest and best friends, Pansy Parkinson and Daphne Greengrass, had helped him to spread rumours throughout the school that were the total opposite of who he truly was. They spread rumours around the school that Draco Malfoy was the most sexually experienced Slytherin they had ever been with and that he hasn’t actually been a virgin since late in their fifth year. But, once leaving school, the inexperience he truly had followed him and his unlucky strike with girls was running thin with his self-esteem. He hated it. However, one night, Draco drunkenly stumbled into Hermione Granger and she slowly informed him that she was willing to teach him everything he needed to know to pleasure women. Hermione Granger was fully prepared to deflower Draco Malfoy. A one-shot for the 2023 Deflower Draco Fic Fest
🌸 White Lilies, Sweet Peas and Hellebore - @ceilidhchaos
A Darker Language of Flowers Story For Deflower Draco Fest White Lilies mean purity and commitment Sweet Peas mean blissful pleasure Hellebore mean scandal
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🌸 Read the collection here: https://archiveofourown.org/collections/DeflowerDraco2023
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sea-moon-star · 10 months
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Bangtan Village: Pregnancy Series || Maknae Line: 1
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1: Deciding to have a baby
Pairing: BTS maknae line x f!reader, jimin x dancer!oc, taehyung x psychologist!oc, jungkook x idol!oc
Genre: Fluff, angst, hurt/comfort, husband!BTS, dad!BTS
WC: 3.5k words (1k ish each)
Summary: The part of Bangtan’s life where they’re all living next to each other in a privately owned township that’s just outside Seoul, it’s close enough for them to get to their social & work lives but far enough to provide them with privacy as they’ve become global legends after the end of their most successful re-union, comeback and world tour in 2025-26. While they continue working simultaneously on solo and group endeavors, they take it slow to focus on their personal life, especially with their growing families taking precedence. As of now, all 7 members are married, with Hoseok & Jimin already having kids of their own. But they’re nowhere close to done, the number of tiny humans in this village is yet to increase!
A/N: The one where all my ocs are named after flowers hence the header! Hyung line to follow soon, more parts too. Spot the cameo by Astro's Eunwoo & 97 liners. Ready, set & begin 🌷🌺🌹🌻🌼💐🌸
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Jeon Jungkook x Lee Hae-rin🌷:
Jungkook and his wife had already had a baby conversation before they were married, one where they’d both decided they were more than happy being pet parents- Jungkookie with his dog named Bam and Hae-rin with her cat named Haru. Although they were opposites called Night & Day, the Doberman had learnt to get along with house cat since they had been introduced back when she was a kitten. And this gave them the chance to have company at home while the other was busy with their career, their schedules often clashing as two idols at the peak of their stardom. Though Jungkook had the security of having a group and hence, could take more time off, unlike Hae-rin for whom being a solo artist meant she had no stand by to rely on. And yet by some miracle, today they had both taken time off work to attend a dear friend’s baby shower.
Fellow 97’ liner, Eun-woo, the host of the event had taken a moment away to greet Jungkook while Hae-rin congratulated his wife. “Are you sure, you can’t stay for longer? It’s so rare that we get to see the both of you together and spend time. Once the baby comes, it’ll be much harder, why don’t you stay, Jungkook-ah?” Eunwoo tried to persuade Jungkook but he just shrugged his shoulders with a defeated sigh & replied back, “You know I’m really happy for the both of you, right? I wouldn’t do this if I didn’t have to… I just need to go…” “But why, Jungkook-ah? You’re always the most excited one at all our baby showers, be it for Mingyu, Jaehyun, Bambam, so what’s wrong today? I can see it on your face that something is really bothering you. Tell me, friend. You know I’m here for you…” Eunwoo reassured Jungkook, a hand on his shoulder as his friend broke down at his touch & replied, I won’t lie to you, it just hurts too much to be here. And that’s why I need to go… I can’t see any more of these baby showers, knowing that I’ll never host one of them myself. And it’s worse today because she’s here and I’m scared she’ll see through me, that I’ll ruin this for both of us because I’m the selfish one that wants kids when we decided we wouldn’t have any.”
“You made that decision years ago, why don’t you speak to her once again? She’s so good with the kids, whether the 97’ liners or Bangtans, maybe she’s changed her mind?” Eunwoo offered hopefully but Jungkook pursed his lips as he said, “It’s not that she doesn’t like kids, we both do. But it’s one thing for us to enjoy with our nieces and nephews, it’s another to actually have children. And for all the women around us, it was easier for them to have children, it’s different for her. They aren’t celebrities in their own right, they have ordinary lives and jobs that allow them to do both side by side. And your wife, even though she’s from the industry- she’s an actress who’s allowed to take a maternity break and get back. The roles might be different but the fame remains untouched, the success does too. But it’s not the same for an idol, our careers are short spanned as it is and this is akin to self-sabotage. Stamina, reputation, fan following, everything takes a hit and I couldn’t do that to her, not while BTS continues to thrive. I can’t pull the plug on her career, that’s the most self-serving and sexist thing I’ll ever do and I refuse to be that man.”
“And what about husbands that hide things from their partner and mislead them? That doesn’t make you a misogynist, Nampyeon?” A voice said from behind and Jungkook almost dropped the glass he was holding in his hand, as he saw his wife standing there, having heard their conversation. Eunwoo slipped away, after a quick pat on Jungkook’s back, wishing him luck as he gave the couple privacy to discuss what had just gone down.
“Who were you to decide what I should do? Whether I choose my career or my family life, it’s my choice to make. Not yours! Why have you never once told me this? I thought you genuinely didn’t want kids, so I never brought it up. Sure, I’m indifferent about being a mom, I wouldn’t mind either ways. But I’m not indifferent to you! If this is part of your dream, then why would you just let it go? You’ve let me put my dreams first, since day one. You welcomed me into Hybe as my sunbae, you recommended my debut song to armys and catapulted me to success, you stood by and watched as I ranked #1, won awards and went on world tours, you even pushed our marriage so it wouldn’t affect my prime. And you think I wouldn’t want to do the same for you? Give me the chance to do for you, what you did for me, love. Please?” She implored him to listen as he asked, “Are you sure? I don’t want you to regret it, it’s not just your career, it’s your body, things won’t be the same again… you’re doing the heavy lifting, it’s not me…” “You think I’d ever regret creating something that’s a sign of our love? To bring a child that’s part you into the world, that’s the easiest idea to get on board with. How could I ever not love someone who is a mini you?” She said with a wide smile on her face as she gazed into his eyes, and he broke into a grin, “You make a good point but truth be told, I’ll be rooting for our child to be a reflection of you.”🌷
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Kim Taehyung x Ahn Nari🌺:
There was no deciding about when to have a kid, with Taehyung and his wife. She’d been writing a baby diary filled with poetry, letters, life lessons & more since she was 18, he’d been craving wanting to be a dad ever since he’d grown up raising his younger siblings. With them, they’d just left it up to faith, they just wanted to be pregnant, they’d be preparing all their lives and the when didn’t matter. Everything had been blissful after their marriage, until the day when Taehyung came home to find his wife curled up on the sofa, crying her eyes out. He rushed to her side, his heart constricting in his chest as he felt her heaving sobs and tried to contain her grief in his arms. He wasn’t sure of what to do to help her feel better, being a therapist- comforting others & helping them through their emotions was more her department than his. In fact he couldn’t remember the number of times, she’d motivated, validated & held space for him.
Still, he knew what words couldn’t say, his actions would so he hugged her tighter as he whispered, “Yeobo, what’s wrong? I’m here, whatever it is. It’s okay, we’ll figure it out. Just please, look at me…”. Despite his pleas, she couldn’t meet his eyes, her gaze trained at the piece of paper on the coffee table of him. It was stained with her tears but he picked it up, he saw it was a medical report from a local fertility clinic. It had been barely a year into their marriage but they knew something was amiss when they still couldn’t get a positive test. Though his way of coping had been to deny it all along and bury himself into work, clearly she’d had enough and decided to go looking for answers.
“They… they said… I would never… be.. a mot…” She tried to whisper but he cut her off, “No, don’t say that. They’re lying, they’re just being insensitive and stupid. You will be a mother, I promise. They don’t know shit, they’re just a small suburban clinic, I’ll take you to the best doctors, to the biggest super specialty clinics, adoption centers, we can go abroad, whatever it takes okay? We can do whatever we want, the options are endless.” She shook her head and stepped back from his embrace, the fury and hurt painting her expression as she cried out, “It’s hard enough to adopt ONE child, you always wanted our kids to have siblings, you wanted 5 children!? And we wanted a child before we were even married, how long are we going to wait? Do you know how long medical procedures take? It could be YEARS because we even have a child, are you really going to be able to wait that long? Can I? I wanted to be young, I’ve seen what happens when there’s a huge generational gap between kids and their parents, I never wanted this… it’s the one thing we’ve always pined for… and I’m going to break that dream for both of us.”
He cupped her face in her palms, forcing her to make eye contact with him, “Y/N! Stop. I won’t allow this. As long as you and I are together, the dream is alive. We’ve made the impossible come true before, we can do it again. You were a preemie kid who wasn’t going to survive but you did! Bangtan defied the odds with our success. We’re fighters, we don’t give up, okay? We’ll find a way, we always do, love. Why wait? I’ll make an appointment tomorrow and this time, no doing it alone, I’m coming with you. I’ll take the tests, I’ll be there for your follow ups, whatever it takes, we’re in this together. What do I always say, huh?” “Teamwork… makes the dream work.” She replied gingerly, her voice getting stronger with every syllable as he gave her a kiss on the forehead and felt the tension exit her body with his gesture. 🌺
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Park Jimin x Song Jang-mi🌹:
Park Jimin was the only Bangtan member to already have 2 kids, his childhood sweetheart turned wife from his dance school had given him two daughters. It was obvious to anyone that he loved them more than life itself- that’s why their names were Ae-Cha, which meant loving daughter and Mi-Cha, which meant beautiful daughter. He had the biggest smile on his face when he came home from work to watch both his daughters, aged 5 & 3- sit together at the dining table playing, having a fake tea party with their dolls. They were so engrossed with the pretend play that they didn’t even notice that their dad had come back home. But even though part of him wanted to swoop them up into his arms, he held himself back, watching in admiration while leaning against the door frame of the living room.
He was joined by his wife who slipped her hand, across his waist and leaned closer & whispered, “Can you believe we actually made it past the terrible twos & threes? I can’t believe they’re our girls? That the same kids who once turned the house upside down are now both sitting quietly, the house is clean, I actually had time to have a cuppa without being interrupted, it’s surreal!” “Yes, that’s why I dare not disturb them. I thought my eyes were deceiving me, they’re really grown up, huh? Where did the time go? It feels like yesterday that we got married & here we are already… At this rate, they’ll be in college soon & I’ll have to walk them down the aisle!?” He said incredulously, while she responded, “You’re forgetting the hormone crazy teenage phase, where they’ll hate everything we say & do, rebel & go out at night, you’re gonna have to give them a talk about safe sex, & not murder any boy they decide to bring home. I’d pay good money to see that!” She chuckled as he glared at her, as she relunctantly stifled her laughter.
“Stop it, you mean woman! I’m not even slightly ready to go there, not even in my mind. And you might hit me for saying this but… I actually miss the chaos? I miss tripping over legos, wearing mis-matched shoes, having spit-up on my clothes, knowing that they’re tiny enough to be safe in their cribs or even better, inside you.” He sighed & told her as she agreed, “Yeah, you’re right, I actually miss the time, it felt like everything was slower when they’re not born yet, almost like you can control how fast they grow up. 9 months of time, where it’s just us & nothing & no one can get in the way of that.” “If you didn’t hit me then, you’re definitely going to hit me now but I’ll take my chances… would you, consider doing it all again? Having one more kid? I don’t think I’m ready to let go of them being babies just yet.” He softly muttered as her eyes widened in surprise at the proposition. “I’m not going to hit you, trust me. In fact, I think you’re right. That must be why I haven’t been able to part with any of their baby supplies, I’ve held onto them- they’re still in the attic, you know? Even though I was supposed to give it away to charity ages ago. As much as I want to jump right into this, are you certain we can do it? 3 kids is a lot. What if we bite off more than we can chew?” She asked, a hint of anxiety in her tone as he pulled her closer to him & said firmly, “We’re a power couple, we’ve always been. With you, nothing is too much trouble. I have full faith in us, jagiya.” 🌹
To Be Continued... 🌊🌙⭐️
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altschmerzes · 6 months
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Seems from your tags today that there has been fuckery afoot so I am here to offer you some flowers
(ノ◕ヮ◕)ノ*:・゚✧ 💐🌸🌹🌺🌷🌻🥀🌼🪷🪻🌸🌻🌺🥀🥀🌷🌹🌺
Feel free to use them as you see fit
THANK YOUUUUUU i am using them to continue motivating me to finish this chapter even though there is fuckery afoot and it seems there always will be
here, have more ted and beard from chapter 8 of wriggle up on dry land:
Ted has been afraid of a lot of things (maybe everything) for a real long time now, but at least there are some things in his world that are constant and predictable and one of those things is Beard. Oh, maybe not the man himself - he’s always been a bit of a wildcard who marched to the beat of his own drum, one that nobody else could hear. But his presence in Ted’s life? They’ve been friends now for more of their lives than they haven’t, and since the beginning, Ted has always been able to look over his shoulder and see Beard standing there. In football practice, on the bench next to him during games, at nine in the morning in Dr. Faber’s astronomy class. On a plane headed halfway around the world. Here, now, by the counter in Ted’s apartment.
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sweet-s0rr0w · 2 years
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A selection of ten of my favourite Drarry fics featuring proposal scenes, with lots of love to @makeitp1nk on her wedding day! I hope it's magical, M ❤️❤️
🌹 Collapsed in Love by @tackytigerfic (M, 3.6k)
A prince, a party, and a proposal. A day in the life of Harry and Draco two years into their relationship. Sequel to Modern Love.
🌻 High Aspirations by @amelior8or (T, 3.7k)
The mission was supposed to be simple — the smugglers weren’t taking Portkeys, so the Aurors just need to track them onto a Muggle aerial plane. It’s fine. Nothing can really go wrong, as long has Harry can deal with Draco flying Muggle for the first time, and with Draco completely blowing their cover. And with Draco looking really beautiful when he throws curses.
🥀 5 Times Harry Tried to Propose (and The Time He Gets it Right) by @carpemermaidtales (M, 7.3k)
5+1 marriage proposals Harry makes to Draco.
🌺 The Ferret's Nest by @l0vegl0wsinthedark (E, 9.6k)
Harry has a ferret and a whole lot of tattoos. Unfortunately, it's only one of these things Draco approves of.
💠 Matchmaker, Matchmaker by @firethesound (E, 12k)
Sometimes, Harry can't help but wonder why such strange shit always happens to him.
🌼 amid this warm and steady sweetness by warmfoothills (E, 21k)
Harry is not living in a period drama, no matter what his friends or his new house or Malfoy’s sudden affinity for horse-riding might suggest, and if one more person uses the word courting, he’s going to start hexing people.
🌷 House Proud by astolat (E, 23k)
His house liked Draco Malfoy more than him.
🏵 Heart Like Neon by @lqtraintracks (E, 41k)
Bored of being The Chosen One, Harry discovers he rather likes sex and becomes a professional. He’s good at it, and part of why is that he can read people. Not minds, not Legilimens, but their whole self, and he can give them what they don’t even know they want. Enter Draco fucking Malfoy, enigma to everyone, including himself. Harry can’t help but want to break into him, to figure him out. And Draco, thinking he’ll fuck Potter on a lark, has no idea what he’s in for.
💐 Bite Me, Hate Memes by pir8fancier (E, 44k)
Draco Malfoy is incensed to realize that someone is trying to usurp his position as the premier Harry Potter hater.
🌸 That Old Black Magic by @bixgirl1 (E, 78k)
Centuries ago, marriage contracts were the norm — ready-made alliances between families, expected and complied with, without complaint. But norms have a way of changing, and when a long-dormant contract flares to life, Harry has to navigate an unexpected splintering of the path he'd thought would be easy after the war... with Draco Malfoy.
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holdinbacksecrets · 2 years
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I’ve always wanted to give my lover flowers but I have never liked anyone to that extend lol. I know they would all love it but who do you think in seventeen would most love love love receiving flowers? 🌷🌹🌸🌺🌻🪷💐
how did you know he’s always wanted flowers?: soonyoung, seokmin
you forget so many things, but you remembered that night in the park when he told you how beautiful he found the yellow tulips to be: mingyu
he sends a text when his flowers are dying, hoping for a fresh bouquet: seungkwan
he wonders when you think of him, and now he knows that you do: seungcheol, jun, wonwoo, chan
he’s never seen your confidence falter like it did the moment you gifted him the bouquet. through stuttered words and flushed cheeks, your love appeared in a new light, and he was entirely endeared: jeonghan, minghao
he loves the reminder of you that they create: joshua jihoon, hansol
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jokerislandgirl32 · 3 months
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Flower delivery from your f/o
🌺🌸🌼🌹🌷💐🌻
Awww, thank you so much Zach, the fact that your mother’s a florist (in my AU at least) makes this a common occurrence, but it’s always a welcomed treat! I love them so much, and I love you so much…you are my world, thank you for making each of my days brighter 🥹.
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To the anon who sent this on behalf of Zach, thank you. I know it came in last year….like April of last year 😅. I purposely waited until now to post it because as soon as it came in I had a scene entire my mind that I just couldn’t shake…I had to write it. And I did, on paper, but I couldn’t find the courage to post it until now.
I’m very vague in what the scene is about, but it’s super emotional for me and Zach. If you figure out the context, well you figure it out! I won’t be upset if you ask about it or anything, I just feel like it needs to be vague, at least for now.
You can find the drabble below, please note TWs for hospital/medical settings, unintentional violence (hitting and screaming), and angst (crying, depressive thoughts).
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Special Flower Delivery
I awoke early the next morning, blinking my eyes against the sun pouring through the blinds of the stark white hospital room. I rolled over in the bed to escape the blinding light. I felt sick and sore and miserable, and that was just physically. Mentally it was worse, so much worse.
I started crying again, it had not happened, it couldn’t have happened. Within a second he was scrunching himself into the narrow hospital bed beside me, his arms encircling me from behind as he told me everything was going to be okay. 
“Shhh, I’m here, I’m not leaving, I’m here, I’m here; it’s gonna be okay,” Zach whispered against the nape of my neck. 
“How is it going to be okay? IT’S OVER!” I sobbed louder, turning to him and seeking refuge in his arms. Without thinking I balled my hands into fits and hit them against his chest while screaming at the top of my lungs. It was a miracle the nurses didn’t come running to shut me up with another sedative. 
Zach did not complain from my violent outburst, but a small sound of distress escaped his lips after my assault against his chest had continued for a few minutes. 
I quickly stopped and took a few deep breaths to calm myself, “I’m so sorry, Zach. I didn’t mean to hit you…”
Zach gently stroked my cheek, “I don’t care about that, I only care about you and how you’re feeling…and I know you’re hurting, so the screaming and crying and whatever doesn’t bother me.”
He kissed my forehead and pulled me close to him. The soothing sound of his breathing and heartbeat soon lulled me back to sleep. 
When I awoke again and started to stir, I heard Zach mumble something to the Zachbot that had remained in the corner of the room ever since…it happened. The Zachbot quickly exited the room, having followed Zach’s command. 
“Zach? What’s going on?” I mumbled. 
“I have a surprise for my little flower,” he replied in a sing-a-song voice. 
I shook my head and gave a small snort before the Zachbot reentered the room. I turned my head to see the Zachbot holding a bouquet of beautifully arranged white and lilac flowers of all varieties. 
Zach helped me sit up in bed, and the Zachbot deposited the fabulous flowers into Zach’s awaiting grasp, which he in turn handed to me with a bow. I gave him a weak smile and thanked him as I fingered the petals, tears leaking from my eyes yet again. 
Zach hovered over me, giving me a weak smile that surely matched my own, tears flowing down his own face as well, “special flower delivery to my beautiful, amazing, strong, confident, and perfect wife. I love you, Vi, and I promise you we’re gonna get through this…together.”
I hope you all enjoyed it. Again if you have questions it’s okay to ask. I’m slowly getting back into writing, so hopefully there’s more to come very soon!
Since this is a selfship fic, I decided to add the tag list, please let me know if you want to be added/removed:
@snailchans-imaginarium @crunch-crunch-eat-a-bunch @changingcore @bitchywitchheart @stoatsapphic @3qu1us-main @kittycatkissez @benreillyswife @creativegenius22 @genderqueer-bithing @serenitytodd1234 @mailiow @celestetheseaunicorn @barnesncavill @mayixxxmoon @gui-mauves @evander2511 @bat-anon
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jamiesfootball · 1 month
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🌹🪻🌸🌺🌷🌻🌼💐🥀🪷
A bit of a longer snippet to go with that bit of the funeral I just posted:
The person Roy doesn't expect to see is-
"Jan?" he says, baffled at the other man's presence. "What the fuck are you doing here?"
He means no offense; Jan doesn't take it as such.
"Here for Jamie," the taller man shrugs. In the few months since they've crossed paths, his hair's added in a few streaks of grey and the scribbles of a beard have taken shape on his face. "I'm the pool cleaner."
"You're the what?"
"I clean out the scum. It's part of the plan." Jan jerks his head at something over Roy's shoulder. "See those two men over there?"
The two men in question are stood by a small table. In awkwardly fitted suits, they blend in with the crowd more than Jamie's people do. From Roy's understanding, most of them were from some sort of support group-
("A.A. He was making another go of it, I guess.")
-but he hadn't heard of anything that would require Jan Maas to be stationed like a bird of prey perched on a wire ready to strike.
Roy studies the men as they shake hands with another guest. They have the same grief-scrubbed pallor that Roy's gotten used to seeing around hiss own home these past few weeks.
"Those are the dead man's friends," Jan says without an ounce of pity in his heart. "My instructions are to keep them away from Jamie. If I see them moving in, I'm to stop them by any means necessary. Beard is also on pool cleaner duty. See- he is on the other side of the room so that we both have eyes on them."
"Is that what he's doing." He'd wondered why Beard was stood off in the corner with his arms crossed and a wild glare on his usually mild face.
Now Roy follows his line of sight, and he can see he's looking at the two men. One of them glances up and blanches. He quickly turns away with a look of panic on his face.
It almost seems as if they know each other.
Roy frowns and makes a note to talk to Beard about that later.
"Dani and Keeley are on bumper car duty," Jan continues explaining. "See how they are each of them hanging off his elbows? If anyone comes close to him, they will bump them away and explain that he doesn't wish to talk to anyone."
Keeley really had planned for everything, hadn't she? Except-
"What about me?" Roy asks. It's stupid, but the thought of being left out leaves him feeling sore. He's been fucking useless throughout the entire lead up. If there's a job here today that needs doing, then Roy wants to do it. "I'm here too. What's my duty?"
Jan looks at him as if he is, truly, stupid.
"You are on Jamie Duty."
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faithinchances · 3 months
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Obviously I want to know about EVERYTHING but I also don’t want to overwhelm you with asks so here’s some flowers for you to tells us about any of your WIPs (snippets, ideas, vibes, whatever)
💐💐🌺🌷🌻🥀🌼🌹🌸💐🌺
I now have each of those flowers saved as a seperate draft!
Here's a snippet from the Cityzens sequel:
The doorbell rang, making Jamie jump a little, and Lizard leapt off the window seat to run for the front, but before he could make his daring escape Jamie’d scooped him up and had him held against the side of his chest. Lizard didn’t complain, and he opened the door.
“Happy birthday again,” Halvar said obligingly, letting down a large bag of what must have been dinner and then closing the door behind him. He greeted Lizard first with a kiss to his fuzzy little head, and then Jamie in the exact same way. Leaning into it made him feel stupid, but it happened anyway, and if Halvar noticed he didn’t comment.
Milan came racing down the stairs, yelling the whole way. The jostle of his belly as he ran broke his meow into sections; “Mr-r-r-r-r-r-r-r-ao.”
He slammed into Halvar’s legs before getting scooped up for his own forehead kiss. Pitiful as he looked, ears flopped to the side as much as a cat’s ears could, he didn’t seem to mind too terribly.
“Hi Halvar. Thanks for getting dinner!”
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