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#holidate is SO good
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I forgot how good The Holiday Calendar was too.
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fruitybashir · 4 months
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🌹!!!
"You are so annoying." Kris sighs, but there's no fire behind it at all anymore and Bojan continues to giggle. "Shut me up then." he challenges and Kris does just that, sealing Bojan's lips with a kiss and pushing him back down into the pillow.
send me a 🌹 and ill give you a random line of upcoming holidate chapters (or two) ✌🏼 no more please! ♡
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pepprs · 2 years
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um… bad jew moment 💃🏻
#purrs#food#ed tw#<- ​just in case#delete later#every time i go to complain about yom kippur or pesach on here i hesitate bc imwlike god im not gonna be inscribed in the. book of life bc i#dared complain about it and im not even observing them as strictly as i should which i know is a flawed way to even think about it bc it#doesn’t matter or whatherr bjt like. god. the food related holidays are so fucking hard. i am not going to go eat something or stop observij#them or whatever bc the discomfort is the point but girl i am taking 3 hearts of hunger damage every minute and i haven’t even reflected and#i can’t think bc im shaking w hunger. idk. it’s not even a big deal but also like none of the other jewish ppl i know observe the high holid#holidays or like any holiday and it’s just very uhmmmm. isolating. im not that religious i guess or like spiritual or anything but this fee#feels important to me even though i kinda hate it and it’s like a little confusing that no one else is doing it and that’s not like a jusgem#judgment of them as much as it is of me like what am i even doing this for if it’s just my family and we’re miserable and starving all day.#idk. i am about to get smited for having these thoughts let alone posting them on tumblr ♥️ but every yom kippur i get depressed about my#jewishness and i know it’s like up to me to make it fit or whatherr but i feel um… bad and disoriented bc i can’t even think straight bc im#starving and missing everything. like how am i supposed to reflect atone repent etc if my brain is crashing. idk *struck down by god for#being the wicked son when really i think i just have a good question and i am allowed to question it maybe. idk. lol*#it’s like *learns over the course of my college career that when i don’t eat i am more depressed and more likely to fall into harmful think#thinking patterns and to spiral into pits of not taking care of myself* *fasts on yom kippur* *doesn’t eat bread during pesach even though#bread is like the most filling thing i eat* and i know im complaining about like. 9 days out of the year but. it’s bad lol
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novalpha · 1 year
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𝘑𝘦𝘰𝘯𝘨𝘩𝘢𝘯 𝐹𝑖𝑐 𝑅𝑒𝑐𝑠
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♡ Fluff || ୨୧ Angst || ★ Smut || ꗃ SMAU || ⌗ Series || ✿ Drabble || ♤ Mature (No smut) || ✹ Humor || ⸙ On hold ||
❙❘❙❙❘❙❚❙❘ ⌕ Love café ♡ ୨୧ ★✦ -> @chocosvt
synopsis: while you’ve spent the last few months pretending the love café doesn’t exist, you realize you need its services now more than ever. this brings you face to face with jeonghan, the son of a luxury fashion designer who’s got money to burn. your exchanges are strictly business. until they’re not.
❙❘❙❙❘❙❚❙❘ ⌕ Miracle Bunny ♡୨୧★⌗⸙ -> @caramellohigh
synopsis: Minghao impulsively adopts a hybrid for you and you hate him for it. But after getting to know your new hybrid, you realized it wasn’t such a bad idea after all. You’ve gained a new friend, a companion and… perhaps more?
❙❘❙❙❘❙❚❙❘ ⌕ illicit whispers ♡★ -> @httphannie
summary: yoon jeonghan's wanted in almost every country but there's no denying that he's handsome so should it come as a surprise when you end up in his prison cell?
❙❘❙❙❘❙❚❙❘ ⌕ KIDULT ♡✹୨୧ -> @hvae
synopsis: jeonghan always believed he was never fond of children, especially when he took the job at your daycare. little did he know the child in him was playing hide and seek, finally revealing itself after growing to love the kids. oh, and you too
❙❘❙❙❘❙❚❙❘ ⌕ The selfish dilemma ♡୨୧★⌗ -> @joonsytip
Synopsis: It was love at first sight ever since you laid eyes on Jeonghan. To him, you are the annoying co-worker who keeps asking him out. No one is new to your courting agenda which only pisses off Jeonghan but what happens when you stop, all at once....
❙❘❙❙❘❙❚❙❘ ⌕ How to give a blowjob for dummies ♡୨୧★ -> @multiland
summary: your friendship with Jeonghan takes a turn the day the two of you cross the line when he decides to teach you how to give a blowjob, despite your promises of everything staying the same. Tired of waiting for him to acknowledge the elephant in the room, you decide to go on dates. Needless to say, he doesn't like it one bit.
❙❘❙❙❘❙❚❙❘ ⌕ In her shadow ♡୨୧★⌗✹ -> @hoshzone
summary: you never were the one to fall in love but, just when you think you might’ve found the one, he turns out to be your estranged bitch of a sister’s fiancé. you and jeonghan both know better but, he can’t help but wish he’d met you first, thinking you’re a far better match for him than she’d ever be. #trusttheprocessordon’t…
❙❘❙❙❘❙❚❙❘ ⌕ Little miss naughty ♡★ -> @hoshzone
𝐒𝐘𝐍𝐎𝐏𝐒𝐈𝐒 : not being able to wait until Jeonghan gets off the phone with Joshua, you decide it’d be a good idea to get yourself off on his thigh. He makes sure you pay for that.
❙❘❙❙❘❙❚❙❘ ⌕ Holidate ♡୨୧★ -> @onlymingyus
synopsis: It's only for a week, he's doing you a favor, and he's your fake boyfriend. Why do you have to keep reminding yourself of that?
❙❘❙❙❘❙❚❙❘ ⌕ Fall back down to earth with you ♡୨୧ -> @97-liners
Synopsis: in which your manager, jeonghan, thinks it’ll be good publicity for you to date hollywood actor and notable heartthrob, joshua hong. of course, everything would be nice and easy if you ended up falling in love with your fake boyfriend joshua, but life is complicated, and your heart ends up pulling you in another direction completely.
❙❘❙❙❘❙❚❙❘ ⌕ Cigarettes and coffee ♡★୨୧ -> @gyukult
❙❘❙❙❘❙❚❙❘ ⌕ Responsibly irresponsible: white shoes ♡୨୧ -> @twogyuu
Synopsis: Seemingly exciting at first, Jeonghan slowly comes to realize that being a dad is more than meets the eye, especially when he meets your mother (unexpectedly) for the first time. Did you mention? She doesn't know you're pregnant.
❙❘❙❙❘❙❚❙❘ ⌕ Inflection point ♡★୨୧ -> @lovelyhan
summary: you love yoon jeonghan. no, scratch that. you fucking adore yoon jeonghan; so much that the moment he asks you to be in an exclusive set-up with his current partner, you accept the offer in a heartbeat. what you fail to consider, however, is who your boss’ boyfriend actually is.
❙❘❙❙❘❙❚❙❘ ⌕ It's nice to have a friend ♡★⌗ -> @sluttywoozi
You and Jeonghan have embarked on your fifth annual Best Friends trip, but it's a bit different than usual, considering he made the reservation under Yoon Y/N and told them he was your husband.
What's a honeymoon between friends anyway?
❙❘❙❙❘❙❚❙❘ ⌕ Sweater paws ♡★ -> @duhnova
synopsis: your soft and cuddly virgin boyfriend isn’t so soft and innocent when he wakes up in the middle of the night from a wet dream
[More Jeonghan fic recs will be updated]
Want more Seventeen fic recs? -> Click Here
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veethefreeelf · 8 months
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YOON JEONGHAN Fic Recs
M - Mature (minors DNI) / F - Fluff / A - Angst / HpE - Happy Ending
None of these works are mine, I tagged all the authors, make sure to go to the authors page, like and reblog their works
Pathetic Series by my fave writer on here: @leejihoonownsmyheart (all of her fics are gold for every member, do yourself a favor and go through all of them, trust me) -> M / minor F & A / HpE
New Year, New Me Series by again @leejihoonownsmyheart (I know she doesn't like us to rec this fic but it's been my fave forever before Pathetic so I have toooooo) - Also here's the link to her full Masterlist -> M / minor F & A / HpE
My Angel by my fave EVER @leejihoonownsmyheart JUST READ HER WHOLE WORKS -> M / minor F & A / HpE
More Than Friends - one-shot, 5K - by HER again @leejihoonownsmyheart -> M / minor F & A / HpE
I Hate U, I Love U - one-shot, 20.8K - by @wonusite - full Masterlist -> M / A / minor F / HpE
fall back down to earth with you - one-shot, 9.5K - by @97-liners - full Masterlist -> F / minor A / HpE
always been you - one-shot, 10.5K - by @darlingvernon - full Masterlist -> M / A / F / HpE
we get along infamously Series by @seungkwansphd - full Masterlist -> M / A / F / HpE
room for interpretation Series by @seungkwansphd again, seriously I love their writing too -> A / F / HpE
love café - one-shot, 17.6K - by @chocosvt - full Masterlist -> M / A / F / HpE
Hurts So Good - one-shot, 8K - by @multiland - full Masterlist -> M / A / F / HpE
how to give a blowjob (and other things) for dummies - one-shot, 11K - by @multiland again, cause their writing is awesome -> M / A / F / HpE
Playboy - one-shot, 18.8K - by @starlightxsvt - full Masterlist -> M / A / F / HpE
Behind the mask - one-shot, 7.1K - by @starlightxsvt again, because they are an amazing writer -> slight M / A / F / HpE?
Illicit Affairs - one-shot, 9K - by @solarwonux (please read In Another Life before this one to make sense - full Masterlist -> M / A / F / HpE
every summertime - one-shot, 16.1K - by @lovelyhan - full Masterlist -> M / A / F / HpE
ode to you - one-shot, 6.9K - by @lovelyhan again, because these two fics are incredible as is most of their writing -> A / F / HpE
daddy dearest - two-shot - by @horangare - full Masterlist -> M / F / HpE
Holidate - one-shot, 13K - by @onlymingyus - full Masterlist -> M / A / F / HpE
blame it on me - one-shot, 5.4K - by @onlymingyus again and you should know what this means. It means I love this author and everything they write is awesome -> M / minor F / HpE
paris - one-shot, 50K - by @amourcheol - full Masterlist -> M / A / F / HpE
call me by his name - one-shot, 8.6K - by @sweetlemontart - full Masterlist -> M / minor F / HpE
Titty-Shirt! - one-shot, 13.2K - by @beefboyandbabygirl - full Masterlist -> M / A / F / HpE
twenty two days before we go our separate ways (twenty two days of not falling for you) - one-shot, 20.3K - by @kwallanghae - full Masterlist -> A / F / HpE
my guardian demon sucks at his job (not clickbait) - one-shot, 23.6K - by @shuaflix - full Masterlist -> M / A / F / HpE
Girls Talk Boys - one-shot, 4.6K - by @drunk-on-dk - full Masterlist -> M / F / HpE
Imperfectly Lovable - one-shot, 5.7K - by @drunk-on-dk again because their works are amaziiiiiing -> M / A / F / HpE
AMORTENCIA - one-shot, 25.3K - by @http-mianhae - full Masterlist -> A / F / HpE
keep it a secret - one-shot, 2.4K - by @sunflowersoonyoung - full Masterlist -> M / minor F / HpE
Hot Head - one-shot, 3.2K - by @glossyeon - full Masterlist -> M / minor F / HpE
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parkerpeter24 · 5 months
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Arguing about what Christmas movies to watch with any Peter you want! And maybe
“I may or may not have left some….marks.”?
It doesn't need to be smut💖
this fic was exactly 777 words for some reason? 😭 i loved writing it!!! i made it my baby ps4 pete
pairing: PS4!peter x reader
winter blurbs 3.0 ❄️
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peter was home alone. he was supposed to go over at may’s today but she was busy at the feast centre. the only thing peter could think of was to go over to your place and hang out with you.
so he changed quickly into his spidey suit, packing his clothes into his backpack. singing it over his shoulder and he was off to your place but when he reached your window, the room seemed empty and cold. he knocked anyway, receiving no reply. he sat down on the railing, pulling out his battered phone from his backpack he typed in your contact name and called you.
after a few rings, you picked up, your voice breathy.
“you’re out?” he asked.
“went grocery shopping.”
“in this weather?” peter asked, voice amused.
“i wanted to eat ramen, pete. you know i’d do anything for some good ramen.” you giggled and peter heard your front door open.
“well, can you open the window?” he asked, hearing shuffling from your apartment until he saw you opening the door to your room.
“i thought you were going over to may’s?” you mumbled into the phone still as you made your way over to the window, unlocking it for him.
peter quickly stumbled inside, hanging up and giving you a shrug, “she’s busy with martin, feast work.”
you gave him a smile, “fancy some ramen?”
after a while, the two of you were cuddled under the bed, finished ramen bowls kept on your bedside table as the two of you browsed through movies to watch on your laptop.
peter’s arm was lazily draped around your shoulders, his hand playing with your hair, “nightmare before christmas?”
“a little too late for that, parker.” you chuckled, looking at him.
“wanna watch a christmas movie?” he suggested and you nodded your head, “which one?”
you scrolled through the options, “silent night?”
“i’m sorry, i thought you said it was too late for that.” he gave you a look, making you roll your eyes.
“it’s not a halloween movie.”
“keep scrolling.” he said, not giving you the chance to do so as his finger met the screen of your laptop, scrolling past ‘silent night’, “maybe something classic like love actually or jingle all the way?”
you scrunched up your nose in disapproval, “we’ve seen it too many times.” it was peter’s turn to roll his eyes.
“it’s classic for a reason, babe.”
“how about we watch something new?”
peter gave it a thought and shrugged, “go on.”
“willy wonka?”
“that’s old-”
you cut him off, “i was talking about the new one.”
“that’s not exclusively a christmas movie.”
you groaned and looked back at the screen, “holidate?”
“cliché”
“christmas with you?”
“even more cliché.”
you looked at him with a straight face and he just kissed your forehead. you rested your head on his shoulder and just clicked on the next movie you found, “we’re watching family switch.”
“fine with me.”
the two of you watched the movie and you tried to keep your focus on the movie even though halfway through it peter was nestling his face into your neck, his lips grazing your skin. you kept your eyes trained at the screen, feeling him place butterfly kisses along your neck, “what are you doing?”
“got bored.” he mumbled back to your question, placing more kisses along your neck and collarbone, relaxing against the bed. your focus was breaking once peter’s hot tongue swirled against your warm skin. you gasped a little, feeling his teeth nip at your collarbone.
“it’s a nice movie.” you claimed.
“this is better.” he continued leaving kisses over the spot he bit before trailing kisses from the base of your neck, up to your jaw. his teeth biting into your skin every once in a while was followed by him soothing it by swiping his tongue over it.
it must’ve been almost ten minutes before you shut your laptop, pushing it away. your hand travelled to the back of his neck, pulling him in for a kiss.
peter gasped a sound of surprise but kissed you back, his hands flying to your waist and pulling you closer to him. you pushed him back onto the bed, haphazard with the blanket as you straddled his lap.
when the two of you parted for air, peter’s eyes ran over your skin and he chuckled. you gave him a questioning look, “what?”
“i may or may not have left some…. marks.”
your hands went to the skin of your neck, dragging your fingers over the slightly sore spots.
“well…” you mumbled, smirking down at him, “it’s only fair if i return the favour.”
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esmedelacroix · 4 months
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1 day til' Christmas
spending a snowstorm with husband!miguel o'hara on christmas eve⋆꙳•̩̩͙❅̩̩͙‧͙ ‧͙̩̩͙❆ ͙͛ ˚₊⋆
2 days til' christmas ← previous part
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It was the last day of keeping your pregnancy from Miguel and you couldn't be happier; tomorrow he would open his last Christmas gift and see a positive pregnancy test. You couldn't wait to share this great news with him.
The plan was to go to the hospital that morning but you miraculously got snowed in and you hadn't vomited that morning making it crucial to take it slow when drinking and eating.
Normally on Christmas Eve, the two of you shared a bottle of red wine and finished wrapping presents for each other and family and friends.
This Christmas, you would do the same but instead of wine, you’d have eggnog. Every single holiday Miguel is reminded that you hate the idea of egg nog. “Who would ever eat egg milk? That’s weird,” you said.
“I drink said, ‘egg milk’, it's one of my holiday comfort drinks,” Miguel would respond.
“I know but—“ you’d start.
“Please don’t yuck my yum,” he joked.
“You’ve never even tried it before,” he continued.
You still had never tried eggnog but now you had a feeling that you’d like it. You took a small sip and your taste buds did pirouettes. Eggnog tasted like a sweet vanilla-flavored version of milk.
“This is good!” you exclaimed.
“Told ya,” Miguel responded as he began to wrap up personalized Fender guitar picks. He always swore Hobie got on his nerves but he still cared. Enough to get him such a valuable yet thoughtful gift.
The two of you enjoyed your drinks and marveled at the gifts you got each other. It was never really. a surprise on Christmas day since you always wrapped everything together. There were one or two gifts that the two of you wanted to keep a surprise including yours. "What's this?" Miguel asked as he picked up a small rectangular box that had his name on it.
"That's your gift but I want it to be a surprise," you replied.
"Hmm, interesting," he replied as he put the gift down thinking it was something like a watch or a ridiculously expensive pen like the years before.
After two hours you were finally done wrapping all the gifts. You were both famished afterward. You were heavily craving some hot chocolate and marshmallows but you didn't have any marshmallows. On top of that, the two of you couldn't leave your home because of the snowstorm.
Thankfully out of all of the random things that Miguel knows how to do, making marshmallows was one of them. You thankfully had all the ingredients, you tried to follow along but it was way too complicated. You sat on your kitchen island and asked him questions while he skillfully made the marshmallows.
You purposefully asked the dumbest random questions and he found it hilarious. While he was letting the marshmallows sit, he let you lick the bowl like you were a child again making cookies with a loved one that let you try the dough.
The two of you had prepared dinner while waiting for the marshmallows to finish setting. Christmas Eve dinner was my favorite because it was breakfast for dinner. This year's menu was eggnog French toast with cranberry jam and cheesy omelets with spinach and tomatoes in them.
In perfect timing, right after the two of you finished eating and cleaning up after your meal, the marshmallows were done. The two of you got comfy and cuddled on the couch wrapped in blankets watching Holidate with mugs with steaming hot cocoa in hand.
The night was perfect and your heart raced with excitement of what was to come the next morning. You fell asleep halfway through the movie so Miguel carried you to your shared room.
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Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the house
Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse;
The stockings were hung by the chimney with care,
In hopes that St. Nicholas soon would be there;
The lovers were nestled all snug in their bed
While visions of a baby shower danced in your head
Santa sprang to his sleigh, to his team gave a whistle,
And away they all flew like the down of a thistle,
But I heard him exclaim, ere he drove out of sight,
"Merry Christmas to all, and to all a good-night."
. . .
to be continued → Christmas Special
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taglist: @aripet22@to-the-endoftheline@sad-author-san
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ugh-yoongi · 7 months
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In honor of the Golden release, what are some of your favorite JK fics? 🫶
hi nonnie, thank you so much for asking! i love an excuse to show off my ridiculous amount of bookmarks, and i hope everyone is enjoying golden. <3
most of these contain mature themes/content! please heed tags and don't engage with explicit work if you are a minor.
i know there are a ton i've forgotten, so please feel free to reblog and add your own :)
jk x reader
idealizations concerning real life relations by @venusiangguk
frost impressions by @fortunexkookie
baecation by @1kook
holidating by @yeojaa
the wedding planners by @gukyi
pour up (feat. taehyung) by @jungkxook
burning bright by @snackhobi
ego by @suga-kookiemonster
it takes two by @junghelioseok
heartless + compromise by @here2bbtstrash
practice by @chryblossomjjk
thursdays are for... (feat. taehyung) by arguileless
christmas is waiting for you by lamourche
jk x member recs under the cut
fake sugar (jinkook) <3
park jimin's guide to good housekeeping + park jimin's guide to getting hitched (jikook) <3
summer dreams collection (yoonjinkook)
mileage may vary (taekook)
if you love me won't you say something (yoonkook) <3
love like war (yoonkook)
love as fast as light (jikook)
drop like confetti (jikook)
cherub vice (jinkook) <3
the courage of stars (namkook)
bloom (jinkook)
how much to give and how much to take (namkook)
high on you and me (yoonkook)
gay panic: the musical (yoonkook)
my youth is yours (yoonkook)
it's a color that i can't describe (namkook)
years since you've been here (namkook)
city of trees (taekook)
the whole of the moon (namkook) <3
bone + tissue (hopekook)
108 degrees (namkook)
let there be light (yoonkook)
which to bury: us or the hatchet? (yoonkook)
everything i never told you (yoonkook)
"blue shorts. no shirt. six pack. heineken." (yoonjinkook)
a quiet kind of thunder (yoonkook) <3
jet black feeling (yoonjinkook)
salt water (namjinkook) <3
disgruntledofficebrat [available] (namkook)
travelogue with a frat boy (namkook)
ult favs marked with a <3
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amhrosina · 1 year
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Frank Castle Masterlist (Updated July 19 2023)
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❤️ - fluff ❤️‍🔥 - smut ❤️‍🩹 - angst
Series':
Two Ghosts - Masterlist ❤️❤️‍🩹
One Shots:
"Why are you so nice to me?" - part 1 ❤️❤️‍🔥❤️‍🩹
The Four Times Frank Almost Asks You to Marry Him, and the One Time He Does ❤️❤️‍🩹
Dancing on the Ceiling ❤️‍🔥
I’ll Never Let Anyone Hurt You ❤️‍🩹
Have You Ever Seen the Rain ❤️❤️‍🩹
The Punisher vs. The Cat ❤️
Jealousy ❤️
No Funny Business ❤️‍🔥
Wherever You Go, I Go ❤️‍🩹
Holidate (Christmas Special!) ❤️❤️‍🔥❤️‍🩹
I’m With You (Always) ❤️‍🩹
The Great War (SongFic) ❤️‍🩹
Tease Me Before You Please Me (poly! Matt x f!Reader x Frank) ❤️‍🔥
Play Time (poly! Matt x f!Reader x Frank) ❤️‍🔥
Show Me How Much You Missed Me (poly! Matt x f!Reader x Frank) ❤️‍🔥
Favorite Kind of Trouble (poly! Matt x f!Reader x Frank) ❤️‍🔥
Bad Dreams (Hold Me Closer)-(poly! Matt x f!Reader x Frank) ❤️‍🔥❤️‍🩹
Touch Me ❤️‍🔥
Waltz of the Vigilantes ❤️‍🔥❤️
Let Me Help You ❤️❤️‍🩹
Honey Come Home ❤️❤️‍🔥❤️‍🩹
I Wanna Love Me The Way That You Love Me ❤️❤️‍🔥❤️‍🩹
An Unexpected Delight (poly!Fratt x Reader) ❤️‍🔥
Good Girls Get Rewarded ❤️‍🔥
Be My Baby ❤️‍🔥❤️
Headcanons:
Frank Reacting to Your Parents Being Mean to You ❤️
NSFW Alphabet ❤️‍🔥
Birthday Celebrations❤️
Frank With An Inexperienced Reader ❤️‍🔥❤️
Ficlets:
Frank Snapping at Touchy Reader ❤️‍🩹
Stumbling In (Frank Castle x Matt Murdock) ❤️‍🩹
Spelling Out 'I Love You' (poly!Matt x f!Reader x Frank) ❤️
Safe and Sound (SongFic) ❤️‍🩹❤️‍🔥
Morning Sex w/ Frank ❤️❤️‍🔥
Frank Comforts a Crying Reader ❤️‍🩹❤️
Instagram AUs:
(These are in no particular order unless specifically stated)
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lavendermunson · 6 months
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˖ ⠀🎄 ݁ . leia’s christmas tree farm!
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happy holidays to everyone! i wish you all so much happiness and love. i’m a pretty big fan of this month because i get to celebrate it big and i want you to join the party
i put together a list of prompts that will help me to make a blurb for either eddie or steve, there’s 13 of them because it’s my lucky number and tay’s so at the end you will have 13 blurbs from me before christmas!
the prompts:
Gingerbread eddie munson
Christmas lights steve harrington
Cards eddie munson
Ribbon steve harrington
Candles eddie munson
Gifts steve harrington
Angel steve and eddie
Red velvet steve harrington
Snow steve harrington
Scarf eddie munson
Bells eddie munson
Christmas tree eddie munson NEW!
Mistletoe steve harrington NEW!
stand alone:
i want you, bless my soul eddie munson
each one of them will have their content warnings
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˖ ⠀🎅🏻 ݁ . but hey, it doesn’t end here. you can also request a gift from santa!!
send the magic word jingle bell + the name of the character + the theme or an au/song/movie for a moodboard. specify nsfw or fluff.
songs by: taylor swift, lana del rey, sabrina carpenter, artic monkeys or any christmas song.
movies: christmas [ love actually, the holiday, while you were sleeping, holidate, something from tiffany’s, last christmas, christmas land, christmas prince, let it snow] some romcoms [ 27 dresses, how to lose a man in ten days, laws of attraction, 10 things i hate about you, she is all that, the proposal, love actually, when harry met sally, 13 going on 30, pretty woman, nothing hill, cinderella story, pretty woman, made of honor, confessions of a shopaholic, nothing hill, princess diaries, love at first sight, the other zoey]
send the magic word candy cane + name of the character + the prompt for a blurb * as an extra you can add an au of your choosing. specify nsfw, smut, fluff, angst.
list of prompts for this event:
gift giving prompts
mistletoe adventures
scenarios + dialogues
au’s: rockstar!au, dad!au, mechanic!au, older!au, bestfriend!au, roommate!au, coworker!au, barista!au, baker!au, daddy!au, fwb!au – rockstar!reader, singer!reader, shy!reader, bookworm!reader, girly!reader.
please check my good ol’ request guidelines just in case
requests are closed!!
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if you’d like to reblog this for boost i’ll appreciate, this is my first event i hope you have fun!!!! thank you for all the support 🩵🎄
dividers by @saradika
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fruitybashir · 1 day
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AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA <- read the snipets
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teehee <333 youre welcome 💁🏻‍♀️✨️✨️
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moondustpugh · 24 days
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Written in the Stars
Joseph Quinn x Fem!Reader
Summary: You are a believer in fate but after getting your heart broken, you had stopped believing it. Until you met Joe. Suddenly, it got you questioning if fate is real or not.
Author's Note: Part 4! This one is inspired by the movie Holidate :)
Wordcount: 5.1K
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part one - part two - part three - part four - part five - part six - part seven - part eight - part nine - part ten - epilogue
The sound of your door opening, awakened you. Though, you continue to keep your eyes closed and try to put yourself back to sleep. You felt like shit. You weren’t sure if it was from the convenience store sushi that you ate last night, or it was because it was October 31st, and you were Joe’s Halloween date tonight. Either way, both of those thoughts were making your stomach turn. You spent your morning running around the house, cleaning and just making things organized to keep your mind busy. By noon, you had told yourself to take a short nap. It wasn’t really a short nap since you slept for four hours. Now, you didn’t even want to get up from your bed at all. 
“Hey, it’s almost six.” Sara said, leaning against your doorframe. “We need to start getting ready.”
No answer. 
“Are you awake?” Sara asked.
You let out a muffled groan from under your duvet before you went back to sleep. Sara walked over to your bed and stared at you for a moment.
“Hey, are you going to get up?”  
No answer again.
Sara slid the covers away from you and saw that you were sleeping peacefully. 
“Hey.” She said again, poking you on your cheek. “You really need to start getting ready.”
“No.” You mumbled, eyes still closed.
Sara grabbed you by the wrists and pulled you by your arms for you to get up, but you kept your weight down on your bed.
“Nooo!” You whined as Sara finally gave up.
She sighed and shook her head before walking out of your room. Pulling the covers over your head, you let yourself go back to sleep again. You were debating all night whether this was a good idea in the first place. What were you thinking of saying yes about this? You shouldn’t have said yes when you weren’t ready to go out there again. Plus, your stomach was just kicking you hard tonight. You were still trying to figure out what to do with that. You curled up under your covers and hugged your pillow, hoping Sara would just leave if you didn’t get up for the next ten minutes. 
“Hey, we’re gonna be late.” Sara came into your room, waking you up again. 
You groaned under the covers as she walked towards your bed, her hands on her hips as she looked down at you. She slid the covers away from your head, and you let out a scream as soon as you opened your eyes. She was wearing some kind of green face mask for her face.
Sara rolled her eyes and said, “It’s just a face mask before I put on my makeup.” 
“What are you going for? A zombie flapper?” You made a face.
“You need to start getting ready.”
“No.” You groaned, flipping the covers over your head. “I feel like shit.”
“You’re just nervous.” Sara said, walking over to the foot of your bed and flipped the covers from your feet. Her cold hands grabbed you by the ankles and immediately pulled you down. 
“SARA!” You screamed as Sara laughed. A big thud vibrated through the room as soon as you fell on your wooden floors. “Jesus Christ! When did you get so strong?” 
“Seriously, we’re going to be late.” 
You pouted and hugged your knees as you sat on the cold wooden floors. “What if I don’t go? I could just call up Joe and tell him I don’t feel good. He’ll understand.”
“No, you’re gonna go because you promised him that you were going to show up.” Sara stated sternly.
“What if this was a bad idea?”
“It’s a bad idea to be Joe’s date because you like him?” Sara raised her brow, trying to show you that what you were thinking wasn’t making any sense. 
You sighed and nodded your head. Sara ripped her face mask off her face, throwing it in the bin before sitting next to you on the floor.
“You need to stop comparing Carter to every man that you meet. I know it’s hard to trust someone again but don’t blame Joe for Carter’s toxic actions. Joe is a different person.”
You took a deep breath and nodded your head. “Yeah, I know.” 
“So, let’s go.” Sara got up and held out her hand to you. You gazed up to your best friend and stared at her hand for a moment. 
Take a risk. You told yourself.
You grabbed her hand as she helped you get up. “Start getting ready.” She said, walking out of the door. 
Your eyes fell to the steampunk costume that was hanging on your closet. You let Joe pick the costume and of course, he had to pick the most complicated one. How were you even going to tie up the corset that came with the costume? Shaking your head, you grabbed your things and headed to the bathroom to freshen up. After an hour, your hair was curled, your makeup was ready, but you were struggling with the one thing that you knew you were going to struggle with. 
The fucking corset. 
“Okay, suck it in for a moment.” Sara told you as she pulled the strings from the back of the corset. 
The costume came with a corset that needed to be over the white long sleeve shirt you were wearing, and you had spent the last half hour trying to tie it from the back, but it wasn’t budging. Sara was lucky because Wes had picked out a 1920s theme for them, so she was just in her black and silver short flapper dress. 
As you hold onto your dresser, you set your hand on your stomach, letting Sara pull the strings again to make it tighter. 
“This is such a bad idea.” You grunted. “I really don’t feel good. What if I just don’t go?”
“You’re just nervous.” Sara said through her teeth as she used every strength that she had to pull the strings.
You feel your stomach turn as Sara pulled the strings again for the last time, making you stumble back a bit. Both of you were just breathless, struggling with the corset.
“No, I think it’s those mini chocolate bars I ate this morning or the stupid convenience store sushi I ate last night.”
“I don't know why you ate all those chocolate bars. Those are for the kids in the apartment building. I left those out the door for them.” Sara tied the strings tightly on your back.
“I found the extras in the cupboard.” You groaned, your hand sliding on top of your stomach again. 
“Okay, it’s done.” Sara panted, trying to catch her breath.
You turned to look at yourself in the mirror and exhaled sharply, but you could barely even breathe through your costume. 
“Why did Joe have to pick the hardest costume to put on?” You asked. 
“Maybe he wants a challenge when he rips it off of you tonight.” Sara teased, laughing as she walked out of your room. 
Your jaw dropped on the floor from her little joke.
“Yeah, well, I hope Wes doesn’t choke on that feather boa of yours.” You muttered under your breath.
You stared at yourself in the mirror one last time, putting on the top hat that came with the costume before walking out of your room. 
Letting the cold Autumn air hit the both of you as soon as you exited the apartment building, you both made your way towards the subway station. The city was filled with different Halloween decorations and there were kids running around in costumes doing trick or treat. The party event was inside a big warehouse building. You honestly were not even sure how many people would be in it since it was a public city event. 
As soon as you entered the building, the place was already filled with so many people. The whole place was dark and was filled with a lot of Halloween glow in the dark decorations along with some fake smoke filling the place. The bass of the music was vibrating through the room, and everyone was drinking, dancing or talking amongst each other. 
“Hold this for a second, mate.” Wes handed Joe his toy gun as he went to go get them some drinks.
Wes was in his black striped gangster outfit with a fedora hat on his head and a fake tobacco on his mouth. Joe, on the other hand, was also matching with you. A top hat with goggles resting on it, a long brown jacket, black boots and a plastic toy gun and cane. Wes had told Joe that he definitely went all out with the costume, but Joe thought it was fine, and that Wes was just being dramatic. 
“Here.” Wes came back with two bottles of beer. “Girls aren't here yet, are they?” 
“Nope.” Joe took a sip of his drink, his eyes scanning the room nervously.
He had been nervous over the fact that maybe he had asked you too soon and what if you would run off just like Rue? What if he scared you away? He had been trying to push those thoughts away but now that he was standing in this crowded room not seeing your presence, his mind had come back to those thoughts again. 
“They’ll be here soon.” Wes interrupted Joe’s thoughts, squeezing his shoulder. “Stop worrying. It’s all over your face.”
“I’m not worry—”
“Hey!” You and Sara interrupted Joe. 
As soon as Joe turned to face you, his eyes widened when he saw you in your costume. It fitted you perfectly, and you looked so stunning in his eyes. He couldn’t even find the words to describe.
“Hello, darling.” Wes smiled, pulling Sara in his arms and giving her a kiss.
Joe was still just staring at you, and you stood there smiling nervously. The fact that Joe wasn’t saying one word to you was making you even more nervous. You looked around the place before Joe finally was able to say a word.
“You looked beautiful.” He said. 
“Thank you. You look great too.” You smiled.
“Drink?” 
“Yes, please.” 
Joe gave you a smile, nodded his head and walked away. You set your hand on your stomach as you felt it turn again.
“Oh! Guess what!” Sara called your attention as Wes hugged her from behind, setting his chin on her shoulder. “I forgot to tell you earlier, I hired someone in the bookshop.”
“Really?” Your eyes widened in excitement. “That’s awesome! At least, you wouldn’t be so stressed anymore.”
“Yeah, he is a student at NYU. His name is Cole, and he came into the bookshop looking for some textbooks, and he told me that he was struggling with money, so I decided to offer him the job.” Sara explained. “He seems so responsible and nice, so I said, ‘why not?’” 
“That’s so great! I’m so happy that you did that, Sara. You truly will be more relaxed now that you have two more extra hands. Plus, you get to leave the bookshop a little bit earlier.”
“I know.” Sara grinned, looking up to Wes.
Joe came back handing you a bottle of beer. You didn’t know why you were so nervous this afternoon being Joe’s date. Now that you were here standing next to him, you couldn’t help but think how it wasn’t as nerve wracking as you thought it would be.
“Thank you.” You grinned, taking a sip of your beer. 
“Do you want to dance?” Joe asked the moment he saw Wes and Sara went out to the dancefloor.
You chuckled softly and leaned closer to him and whispered, “I honestly suck at dancing.”
Joe couldn’t help but smile and gazed down at you, holding out his hand. “Don’t worry, me too.”
You drank your beer and stared at Joe’s hand as you bit your lower lip. Did you really want to embarrass yourself in front of Joe tonight? Though, he said he didn’t know how to dance either, so maybe you two could just have fun along the way. You grinned and slid your hand in his as Joe dragged you to the dancefloor. However, you and Joe weren’t even able to start dancing because Sara had come running towards you.
“Hey! Hey!” Sara exclaimed. 
“What? What’s wrong?” You studied her, making sure she was okay.
“Carter is here.” She whispered in your ear as your eyes widened. 
Joe saw the worried look on your face as he turned his eyes to Wes.
“Carter.” Wes mouthed at Joe before Joe turned his attention back to you. 
You felt your stomach turn again and this time, you really felt sick. Carter was here. You haven't seen him since the breakup, and you didn’t know how you would react or feel the moment you saw him. You wanted to just get out of there. 
“Are you okay?” Joe asked, his hand immediately was on the small of your back.
You nodded your head, still frozen in the middle of the dancefloor as you heard Carter’s voice calling out Sara’s name. 
Oh god, you were about to vomit. 
This wasn’t what you wanted tonight. Just when you thought you were ready to take a risk and move on, Carter comes running back in your life. 
“Hey, Sara!” Carter smiled and his eyes fell on you, greeting you too. 
Of course, he was with a girl. 
A younger one too. He told you he wasn’t ready to be in a relationship but now, he was parading this teenager looking girl around? His hands were basically all over her, and you couldn’t even look at him anymore. You felt Joe’s hand on your waist, pulling you closer to him. 
“What are you doing here, Carter?” Sara stood in front of you with her arms crossed on her chest.
“It’s a public event, and I heard this party is great.” Carter replied. “This is Stella, my fiancé.”
“Hi! Nice to meet you!” Stella smiled, waving at all of you. 
His what?!
Your eyes lingered down at the girl’s left hand. She was wearing a big engagement ring on her ring finger. Your eyes widened, giving them both a big fake smile.
“Wow!” Your voice squeaked. “That’s so great!” A hint of sarcasm slipped through your voice as Sara’s eyes widened and just stared at you, ready to take you away from there.
“Congrats!” You said, the fake smile still plastered on your face. “Congratulations!”
You walked away, feeling like you were about to just throw up all over the place. You two only broke up a year ago, and he was already engaged?
Engaged?!
Oh god, everything you ate today was about to come out of you.
You felt sick. You felt dizzy. You needed some air. Actually, you needed anything that could just make you breathe or feel something again. It wasn’t like you still had feelings for Carter. You were so over him but seeing that he was quick to get engaged with another girl, and he couldn’t even commit to you after six years? 
What a fucking asshole. 
You set your hand on your stomach, catching your breath as Sara followed behind you. 
“God, I think I’m going to vomit.” You told her as you held on to one of the chairs and leaned forward.
“He’s not ready for a serious relationship? I told you that was bullshit!” Sara exclaimed in frustration.
“Sara, I really don’t feel good. I think I’m going to throw up.”
“Okay, hold on.” Sara quickly grabbed you a glass of water and handed you a pill that she grabbed from her purse and handed it to you. “Here, take this. It will help with your stomach.”
Taking the pill, you immediately threw it in your mouth and drank the whole glass of water. Still, you felt sick. Your stomach was hurting, and you felt dizzy. You wanted to just go home. 
“Sara.” You murmured, nudging Sara on her arm as soon as your eyes fell where Joe and Wes were. 
You knew that hair color everywhere you went. You have seen it once in your life, but you remembered it very well. As if your night wasn’t already terrible, both of your exes were now in the same party. You pressed your hand on your stomach as you felt it turn again. 
“Oh.my.god.” Sara whispered, both of you shaking your heads.
“I’m literally going to fucking vomit.” You tried to swallow down everything that was slowly going up in your throat as you drank more water. 
This night kept getting worse and worse.
“Joe.” Rue gently touched Joe’s forearm. 
You weren’t anywhere near Joe’s line of sight and ever since you had walked away from Carter, he regretted not following you. Instead, he let Sara follow behind you, thinking maybe Sara would understand you better, but Joe knew exactly how you felt the moment he turned around and saw Rue standing in front of him. 
Fuck.
“Rue, what are you doing here?” Joe asked.
“I was with my friends when I saw you.” Rue said.
She was drunk. Joe has seen her drunk before, and he knew that this was trouble. Though, he didn’t care one bit about Rue. He didn’t care about her trying to flirt with him because his mind was just on you. He needed to find you. He needed to make sure you were okay. 
“Joe, I’m so sorry about everything.” Rue’s tears started welling up in her eyes, making Wes roll his eyes. “I want you back. Let’s get married.”
Wes let out a scoff, shaking his head as Joe gently slid his arm away from her. 
“No.” Joe said sternly, his attention fully on her this time. “It’s too late.”
“But Joe–” 
“Excuse me.” Joe said, walking around her as soon as his eyes had found you. 
You were leaning against the wall as you pressed your hand on your stomach, shaking your head. Sara was rubbing your back softly and telling you that both of you could just go home. Though, you were stubborn. You weren’t going to let your best friend’s night get ruined because of you. 
“Hey, are you alright?” Joe asked, his arm immediately around your waist to steady you.
“I’m fine. You could go back to Rue.” You said, pushing his arm away.
You weren’t jealous. 
Well, you shouldn’t be jealous because you weren’t with Joe. You didn’t have the right to feel that way, but why did you feel that way anyway? You watched Joe furrowed his brows as he wrapped an arm around you again to steady you. 
“There’s nothing going on–”
“So, this is why you didn’t want to get back together with me?!” 
All four of you turned to see Rue storming towards the group with an angry look on her face. Her Halloween makeup was slowly melting from her sweat, and her Halloween wig was a mess. She was drunk and angry and here you were, just wanting to go home because you swore you couldn’t hold in your vomit anymore. 
“She’s a nothing girl, Joe! No one knows her!” Rue added, her index finger pointing at you as she walked closer.
“Fuck off.” Sara stood in front of you before Rue could get any closer. 
“Sara.” You murmured, covering your mouth with your hand.
“Rue, just leave, please! Don’t make a scene.” Joe warned her. “No matter what you’re going to do, I’m not getting back together with you, so just leave–!”
No.
You couldn’t hold it in anymore. 
No.
No.
No.
Immediately, you slipped your hand away from your mouth and pushed Sara away from you as you vomited everything that you have been holding in. You didn’t even notice until you had gazed up that some of your vomit was all over Rue’s dress. Rue stood there frozen in shock as everyone in the room let out an “Oooo!” in unison, just staring at the both of you. You didn’t know what just happened. Everything happened so fast. You heard Wes laughing behind Sara as she nudged him with her elbow, making him stop and clear his throat. 
“What the fuck?!” Rue yelled, tears running down her face. 
Your eyes immediately gazed up at Joe. His jaw was literally on the floor as he held you in his arms. All of you watched Rue run off crying, while Joe reached for some napkin and gently wiped your face before handing you a glass of water.
How fucking embarrassing.
Wes, on the other hand, couldn’t stop laughing as Sara rubbed your back softly.
“Let’s go home.” Sara said.
“I got her.” Joe chimed in. “You both stay and enjoy the party. I’ll take her home.”
Steadying you, Joe helped you exit the building and hailed a cab. He gently helped you get inside as you told the cab driver your address. The rest of the ride was quiet. Everything you felt was just shame. You vomited on someone tonight, and you vomited in front of Joe. The one man that you thought would make a new better chapter in your life but now, you might have chased him off. Sure, he was still here next to you, but you couldn’t help but think how he probably only felt bad because you weren’t feeling well. 
You felt nothing but embarrassment. 
Joe sat quietly next to you, his eyes would glance at you from time to time, making sure you were okay. He didn’t think of anything else but you. He only wanted you to be okay. So, when he glanced at you again and saw tears were welling up in your eyes, he moved himself closer to you in the backseat of the cab.
“Hey, c’mere.” He whispered, his arm quickly wrapping around your shoulders and pulled you close to his side. 
You didn’t say anything. You let your head fall on his shoulder and silent tears rolled down your cheeks as you sniffed quietly. Joe let his warm hand caressed your arm, letting you let out every emotion that you were feeling at the moment. 
“Sorry.” You muttered, wiping your tears. 
“Don’t be.” Joe smiled down at you as the cab stopped in front of your building.
Paying the cab driver and exiting out of the car, you felt your stomach turn again as you leaned forward and pressed a hand on your stomach.
“Joe, just leave me here.” You said.
“What? No. What’s wrong?” Joe’s brows knitted together as he helped you walk towards the front doors. 
Your stomach growled this time, and you felt uncomfortable. Suddenly, you knew you were in so much trouble. 
“Fuck!” You said, reaching for your back. “Take this corset off of me right now!” You exclaimed in panic. 
“What’s happening?” Joe looked at you with wild eyes, trying to figure out what was happening all at once.
“Just help me! Take this corset off right now!” You tried to swallow down everything that was coming up. 
The tightness of the corset truly wasn’t helping you at all as you leaned forward and held on to the brick wall. Joe was panicking as he tilted his head and tried to figure out the back of your corset, but it was all tied up and the strings were zig zagging in front of the zipper in the middle. You reached for your back, but you couldn’t figure out how to untie it.
“Joe! Take it off! Right now!”
“I’m trying! Hold on.” He pulled onto the strings, but it was knotted too tight. “Why did you tie this so tightly?”
“Sara did that! Just rip it off if you have to!” You heard your stomach growling again. “Ohmygod!”
The corset was too tight and squeezing your stomach too much. Everything was going to be a disaster if it’s not off of you in the next two seconds. Joe kept pulling on the strings, but it wasn’t budging. It was knotted many times by Sara. 
“Fuck! Just let me do it!” You pushed Joe’s hands away as you reached for your back and ran inside the building. 
You clicked on the elevator button, but it was too slow. 
You were about to explode. 
“Fuck me!” You exclaimed as you ran up the staircase, still trying to untie your corset from the back.
Joe ran and followed right behind you as he reached for you and tried to help you untie it. Both of you ran all the way to the 10th floor and immediately, you unlocked your apartment and ran inside the bathroom. All Joe heard was the slam of the bathroom door and you vomiting on the other side of it.
“I’m sorry.” He murmured, face all scrunched up.
The fucking convenience store sushi.
You were unwell. As you finished vomiting everything, you groaned as you fell back on the marbled floors, your back leaning against the tub. You folded your knees up to your chest and wrapped your arms around them as you sobbed quietly in the bathroom. 
Everything was a disaster.
For the next five minutes, all you heard were your whispered cries. You figured maybe Joe had finally left you. Left you all alone in your mess. You couldn’t blame him. He asked you to be his date for the first time, and it ended up being a disaster. To your surprise, after a few more minutes, you heard a knock on the door and the door slowly opened.
“Are you alright?” Joe murmured, his head peeking behind the door.
You didn’t say one word. Joe could see how distressed you were as you looked away and wiped your tears from your face. He knelt down next to you, finally finishing the job that you have asked him to do. 
Untie the corset.
Slowly and gently sliding it off your body, Joe set the corset on the bathroom counter as you finally let out a breath of relief. He leaned against the tub next to you as you tried to avoid eye contact with him. His gentle arm wrapped around you as he let you lean back against him. You closed your eyes and stayed like that for a moment. Joe’s hand had found yours, holding it and gently caressing the back of your hand with his thumb. 
“Here.” He whispered, handing you a glass of water.
“Thanks.” You muttered, drinking it.
“Let’s get you cleaned up.” A soft kiss was planted on your hair as Joe helped you get up from the floor.
Sitting at the edge of the tub, Joe helped you wipe your makeup off and eventually left you alone in the bathroom, so you could shower. As Joe heard the shower started running, he looked around your apartment for a moment. 
It was cozy and big. 
Big glass windows in the living room that overlooked the glowing city, everything all organized and cleaned. Walking across the living room and into the small hallway next to the kitchen, he opened the door and saw a picture of Sara and her family on her bedside table, while the picture of you two was on the other side. Figured it was Sara’s room, he closed the door behind him. 
How was he getting lost in this apartment?
Walking back across the living room, he found the other door that was next to the bathroom. He entered and saw the city lights illuminating your room through the glass windows. He switched the lights on and set up your bed, so you were going to be comfortable when you lay down. He couldn’t help but smile when he glanced down at your bedside table and saw a picture of you and Sara laughing together at some party. Walking out of your room, Joe found himself in the kitchen, boiling some water and making you some peppermint tea. 
While he waited for the water to boil, he pursed his lips and leaned against the kitchen island. He proceeded to process everything that happened tonight. If this was a year ago and Rue had asked him to get married, he probably would have given in and said yes. Wes was right though. Rue used him for fame to help her own career. She never loved him, and he knew it took him a while to finally get over her, but he told her the truth tonight.
His feelings were gone for her.
His eyes fell to the bathroom door and thought about how he only cared for you now. His feelings were only for you. 
Later that night, you found yourself sitting on your bed, back against the pillows and headboard, and fingers playing anxiously. Joe came in with a small smile and a cup of tea in his hand. He sat next to you at the edge of the bed and handed you the mug.
“It’s peppermint tea. It will help with your stomach.” He said.
“Thank you.” You sipped the tea slowly.
“You guys have a lot of tea.” Joe tried to lighten the mood.
You let out a soft chuckle and said, “That’s Sara’s. For a girl who owns a coffee shop, she only drinks tea.”
Joe chuckled, nodding his head as he watched you set the mug on your bedside table. You let out a sigh, and his hand had found yours.
“Are you feeling alright?” He asked.
You exhaled a sharp breath and said, “If you’re talking about my stomach, I think I vomited all that bad sushi out. Everything else, I’m not so sure.”
Joe caressed your hand softly and gave you a small smile.
“And I’m sorry I threw up on your ex.”
Joe let out a small laugh, “No, thank you for that actually.”
Both of you laughed together as the atmosphere in the room lightened a little bit more. You glanced down at your hands together as you gave Joe’s hand a small squeeze.
“It looks like she wants you back.” 
“Well, that’s what she wants.” Joe replied. 
You gazed up at him and asked, “And you? What do you want?”
You.
That was exactly what Joe wanted to tell you, but he stopped himself from saying it. 
“I’m not getting back together with her. She used me and never loved me in the first place. Even if she was the last woman on Earth, I’m not getting back together with her.”
You didn’t say anything else. You tugged on Joe’s hand lightly as you moved over to the bed to give him some space. Kicking his boots off, Joe slid under the covers with you. You both laid on your bed just facing each other with a small smile on your faces.
“Can you stay?” You asked.
“As long as you want me to.” 
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We are thrilled to announce the posting schedule for the 2023 1D Christmas Fest! This post will be updated as fics are added to the collection.
We will add links to the fic when publishing begins on 1st December 2023. Fics will be released at around 5pm GMT daily, so do look out for posts and share the love!
🎅🏻 1st December: You Don't Have To Be Lonely Tonight by @neondiamond
🎄 2nd December: A Very Louis Christmas - Basic Beautiful Chaos by @silverstuff50
🎅🏻 3rd December: Does It Ever Drive You Crazy? (How Fast the Night Changes) by @loveyourmum
🎄 4th December: you're my favorite gift by tiredwinter
🎅🏻 5th December: its a holidate by @disgruntledkittenface
🎄6th December: Weather the storm by Evie_LT28
🎅🏻 7th December: Cat Got Your Tongue? by @yoursolosong
🎄8th December: Stuck in Midnight Traffic by @letthemusicmoveyou28
🎅🏻 9th December: Now my life is sweet like cinnamon by @lunaticcat009
🎄10th December: Good Things Come (To Those Who Listen) by a_momentwitme
🎅🏻 11th December: A Christmas At Home by @parmahamlarrie
🎄 12th December: Touch Me (Like Nobody Else Does) by goldensweetmemory
🎅🏻 13th December: Elf on the Shelf Surprise by @megz1985
🎄 14th December: Bah, Humbug by 5secsoflarry
🎅🏻 15th December: jingle all the way by @louisushis
🎄 16th December: Lights! Camera! Love! (Christmas is for Us) by SullenLarry
🎅🏻 17th December: The Twelve Dates of Christmas by celticsky
🎄 18th December: Apparently By Chance by @sweetcreature-taym
🎅🏻 19th December: You are my home, Harry by LouAndHarryAreMarried
🎄 20th December: The Busker by @chelsea-frew
🎅🏻 21st December: Baby, Please Come Home by tiredwinter
🎄 22nd December: Reverse Psychology by heartbreakwthr
🎅🏻 23rd December: You're Already Home by ladylondonderry
🎄 24th December: Have yourself a larry little christmas by enchantedlandcoffee
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destieltaggedfic · 6 months
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Christmas Fics - Part 4
Its December so while I remember lets bang out some festive storys.
Holidate – Kitmistry   Ao3
AU.  Strangers Dean and Cas meet in a bar on Christmas Eve having disappointed their families with not being in relationships.  They agree to be each other’s fake date for future holidays and along the way they get to know each other.  Loosely based on the Netflix film The Holidate
Word Count: 35k                              No Sex
The Haunting of the Hilltop Mall – Speary   Ao3
Nonspecific timeframe.  Team Free Will are undercover in a mall in the Christmas Season hunting a ghost.  Their store?  Massage Therapy, something that Cas is surprisingly good at.  But living in close quarters is stirring up tensions between Dean and Cas.
Word Count: 37k                              Non-Graphic Sex 
Merry Christmas, Dean Winchester – frecklesandwings   Ao3
Set S12.  Stuck in prison, Dean still gets a little bit of Christmas when Cas visits him in his dreams.
Word Count: 1k                                 No Sex
Invocation – xylodemon   Ao3
Set S11 AU.  In the wake of Amara being dealt with, Cas has wandered back to heaven.  In the lead-up to Christmas, Dean prays to Cas a lot.
Word Count: 4k                                 Non-Graphic Sex
The Twelve Days (Or Is It Years?) Of Christmas – MittenWraith   Ao3
Set S12.  Mary wants to celebrate the holiday season and leaves Dean and Cas in charge of decorating the bunker.  Unfortunately, what looks like an old decoration enacts a spell when they touch it, now they keep waking up to pear trees and a growing number of birds.
Word Count: 15k                              Graphic Sexual Acts
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roonilwazlibimagines · 9 months
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s.b Holidate extras - sirius loves her
Pairing: Sirius Black x Female Reader (holidate reader) Word Count: 4k Synopsis: just a little insight into Sirius' feelings over the years <3 i really want to rewrite holidate from his perspective but if it happened it would be an end of year/next year thing, but also i am in the mood to write, I still have my cedric fic that i need to upload and i am self indulging myself with a regululs fic because respectfully i'm only an active writer when i'm at my worst mentally <3 but idk if i'll upload it because it is very self indulgency but i can be convinced
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Masterlist | Holidate Masterlist
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Sirius Black was sure that his mother had been trying to set him up with her since the day she was born. 
He wasn’t sure because he couldn’t remember, but he was willing to place a very hefty bet that from the moment his mother first saw her, she had began praising her beauty and he was sure that she hadn’t stopped since. 
He had vague memories when he was a baby of his mother cooing at her and rambling on about how gorgeous she was. Sure, Sirius was barely a year a old, but he swears that his mother would do it so often, that the memory was ingrained in his mind at such a young age. 
Because that was all he would hear. 
‘Don’t you think she’s just adorable?’
‘She’s just so stunning.’ 
‘She’s the prettiest little girl I’ve ever seen.’ 
So maybe, when Sirius was a few years older and could actually speak and form his own thoughts, his mothers constant pestering about her beauty had managed to seep into his mind. Sirius was still too young to be interested in girls, but he knew that beautiful meant something nice to look at, and she was nice to look at. 
She always had nice dresses on, her hair always combed to perfection - even as a young girl - and she had a cheeky smile that his mother used to say would one day get her in trouble. 
Sirius didn’t understand. There were many things he did that she said would get him in trouble one day. When he spoke back: ‘That mouth of yours is going to get you into trouble one day, Sirius Orion Black.’ When he grumbled and moaned about going to all the fancy events: ‘That attitude of yours is going to get you into trouble one day, Sirius Orion Black.’ But when she said it about her it sounded different and this annoyed Sirius. ‘Oh my,’ she had exclaimed when they were barely six years old, ‘that smile of yours is going to get you into trouble one day.’ She even laughed, ‘don’t know how anyone could ever say no to you.’ 
But even when Sirius was a tiny bit older and he had a very vague understanding that girls could be pretty, he still thought she was pretty. Even if he still wasn’t sure how much of this thought was his mother’s doing.
She was his friend, of course he found her pretty. She was always shy at first, but Sirius knew how to get her talking and as soon as she started giggling at his idiotic ways, he couldn’t help but laugh with her, even if he didn’t really find it funny. 
She was gentle and kind to him when not everyone in that society was, and Sirius began to understand that beautiful didn’t just have to mean something nice to look at. 
And when Sirius was a little bit older still, a year or two before he would be off to Hogwarts, he had a pretty good feeling that even if his mother hadn’t been constantly nagging him about her beauty since the moment he was born, he would still find her pretty.
He wasn’t sure what it was. There were other girls in their society, close to his age, but he didn’t think they were pretty like he thought she was pretty. Sure, they dressed nice and there was never a hair out of place, just like her. 
But there was something missing. 
Sirius didn’t think about it too much, she was his friend and that was all. 
Even at this age he knew that he was a black sheep in his familiy and in this society and he knew that none of his thoughts or beliefs aligned with those of the people around him and he had a sneaky suspicion that this had impacted who he found pretty. 
Which, he knew, didn’t make sense considering she was very much a part of that society, but he was still a child. It wasn’t a big deal. 
Until he got to Hogwarts. And even at eleven, the girls at Hogwarts were very much attracted to Sirius Black and Srius Black was never one to shy away from attention. And he thought they were pretty, he really did, but even if he would never have admitted it, he knew none of them compared to her. 
He thought she was pretty in a way that only an eleven year old could. She had a nice smile and Sirius liked the colour of her eyes. He preferred it when she wore her hair down and he liked when she wore red. But these were only fleeting thoughts that he never spent too long on.
And then came the day she stopped talking to Sirius and Sirius felt like absolute shit. She got angrier and meaner and had her glare always been this icy? She had glared at him multiple of times throughout their childhood, but there was always a playful crease between her eyebrows that Sirius often found the urge to smooth out. 
Sirius was a little older now, and he thought that as her mean demeanour grew, his attraction to her would shrink.
It was probably why he never found anyone else in that society attractive. They were all assholes. She wasn’t. 
But it seemed his mother had really done a good job of ingraining her beauty into his mind because he couldn’t escape the thought. 
Not that he thought about it often, it would flicker into his mind late at night when he lay awake, trying to figure out why she stopped talking to him. And it would pass his thoughts when he saw her laughing with her friends, only for her face to turn cold as soon as she made eye contact with him. 
And then Sirius was old enough to be genuinely interested in girls and he got a girlfriend, and then another, and then another, and a few nights here and there as well. And he managed to keep her out of his mind for the most part of it. 
Of course, that was when she wasn’t rolling her eyes at him or telling him how pathetic he was. 
If he was beiing honest, which he didn’t really want to be, he was starting to see her in a new light. Because as much as he’d deny it if anyone asked, she really was gorgeous. 
She was effortlessly pretty and Sirius needed to know that she woke up looking like a mess because there was no way a person could be as perfect as her. 
She didn’t wear makeup at Hogwarts, but he thought that maybe she wore it when they had Common Room parties. But it didn’t make a difference to Sirius, because whether she had makeup on or not, her eyes still sparkled when she laughed and when she was talking about something she enjoyed her whole demeanour lit up. 
He had seen how she dressed outside of Hogwarts which was why he knew that she dressed much more casually at school. And maybe, every weekend Sirius would look over to her in the Great Hall to see if she was wearing that one pair of jeans that he especially loved. And now, Sirius thought he preferred when she tied her hair back because he liked the way the necklace she had been wearing since she was a child rested on her chest. That was all. 
He hoped that maybe her beauty would diminish as she continued to be cruel to him and Sirius would say that it did, but he knew deep down, that it didn’t. 
Unfortunately, Hogwarts wasn’t the end of it either. If he wanted any support from his parents, he still needed to show up to those stupid events that society held and it wasn’t until Christmas of the year they finished Hogwarts that Sirius realised he had been lying to himself for most of his life. 
She was wearing a red dress that hugged every curve on her body and these shoes that made her legs seem like they went on forever, and Sirius grabbed two champagne flutes from the server next to him and drank them both in one go. 
It wasn’t a new fact to Sirius that she was always well dressed, but she was no longer wearing the frilly, flowery dresses he now knew her mother dressed her in and Siriuis didn’t know what to do with himself. 
Of course, the day ended with a fight between the two of them. And, maybe, Sirius was the one who started it, but they were standing next to each other at the dessert table and he couldn’t really say, ‘hey, I really like this dress, it looks really good on you,’ after years of fighting, so instead he said, “Huh, I thought I’d never have to see you again after Hogwarts.”
That earned him an eyeroll and a scoff and a, “That makes two of us.” and a sarcastic smile to really seal the deal. 
So maybe, Sirius’ eyes had a mind of their own when she walked away, but the dress just fit her really well. And it was red. His favourite colour. 
And so he’d find joy in seeing what she would wear to these stupid events. Sirius was old enough now to admit it. She was pretty. Anyone with common sense would say the same thing. It was something you couldn’t deny. Not that this meant anything more though. 
And Siriuis didn’t deny it that night at that bar in Diagon Alley either. A place he never in a million years would have guessed he’d see her.
He couldn’t see what she was wearing because it was hidden from her coat, but he saw her jeans peaking out from the bottom and his mind wondered back to their Hogsmeade trips back at Hogwarts and he couldn’t help but smile as he watched her drink from her glass. 
Sirius should have known immediately that there was something wrong, there was no possible reason that she would be here unless it was an emergency. 
And then he remembered what his mother had said just a few hours ago. 
“Did you hear? She’s being married off to Tiberius Nott. Such a shame,” his mother sighed, “I always hoped you two would sort out your differences, but I can’t blame her for not wanting you.” She said, as if it wasn’t even an option that Sirius might not want her. “Such a shame, she’s too pretty for him.” 
And for once, Sirius agreed with his mother. She was too pretty for him. 
So Srius sat there and pretended like he didn’t want to tell her that Nott was punching above his weight. And he watched her walk into Malfoy Manor in another tight fitted red dress and Siriuis, once more, finished his champagne in one sip. 
And so, maybe, when he proposed his idea to fake date her, it came from a selfish place. But Sirius couldn’t help it. Really. 
She was standing outside, her body shivering from the cold, the shoes she was wearing making her legs look they went on forever and those stupid tight dresses she wore. It made him lose all rational thought and so really, he couldn’t be to blame. 
And then New Years Eve came and his stupid brother had to come in and ruin everything, even if at first he was glad for his brothers presence because just maybe he wanted an excuse to kiss her. He tried to convince himself he didn’t want to, he tried to tell himself that he saw her like a sister, but he knew it wasn’t true and in the end it didn’t even matter because she didn’t want to kiss him. 
Sirius didn’t know why this upset him so much. 
He had faced rejection plenty of times and it didn’t phase him, but for some reason a little hole opened in his chest when she said ‘Why would I want to kiss you?’ 
And then she went and got drunk and Sirius couldn’t lie. He was enjoying it. She was always harsh to him and he didn’t blame her, he could be just as mean back, but tonight, she was a little looser and Sirius didn’t know whether to be happy about having a semi normal conversation with her, or upset because there was no way he was going to be kissing her when she was this drunk and when she obviously didn’t want him to. 
No, he was happy because, really, he had no interest in kissing her. Really. 
And then they pulled off their fake kiss and Sirius pretended a jolt didn’t go through his body at the little noise of surprise that left her lips and he pretended he didn’t feel tingly where their foreheads met or on the palm of his hands. 
And then when they went home she just had to go and remind him that she didn’t actually like him. He thought they were getting somewhere normal, but he was wrong and he was a little grumpy. He wasn’t going to lie. 
And it was all so overwhelming that he forget to even think about that prank his brother had also generouosly brought up. So when he was lying in bed that night, his stomach turned itself into a knot because it had taken him almost ten years to figure out that she stopped talking to him immediately after that prank. 
And then Valentine’s Day came and she was suddenly in his room that he maybe spent an extra thirty minutes making sure was presentable. And maybe he knew what he was doing when he put on his grey sweatpants. 
He wasn’t sure whether or not to get her a present, but he wasn’t cruel. Besides, when he saw that outfit stuffed right at the back of the stupid muggle store he had went in with Remus, there was one person that came into his mind. 
Simply because he called her princess. That was all. Really. 
And he thought it was funny so he brought it over and laughed even if she was not impressed. But she was getting ready and he thought her dress was a little ridiculous and a little over the top, but it fit her nicely and his mind was still swirling with that prank from their second year so he stood beside her like a good boyfriend should and at the end of the day, he apologised. 
He was surprised when she agreed to come with him to St. Patrick’s Day, but he was grateful because he was telling the truth. He really didn’t want to hear about all the people his friends were telling him about, but he left out the part that it felt wrong. It felt like cheating. 
He didn’t want to get his frends involved in their fake dating scheme, but he’d rather that than trying to explain why he sudddenly, wasn’t interested in dating. 
And she came in this short green dress and Sirius suddenly became a fan of green. And it was lucky he had already had four cups of firewhiskey before she arrived, otherwise he might not have been able to tell her. 
And maybe that much alcohol was the reason that this was the night Sirius was finally honest with himself. 
It just popped into his head. 
I love her.
And he wanted to shake himself because he didn’t love her. But with her eyes sparkling as she thanked him and teased him about the last time they spoke about style he couldn’t help but hear his mother’s praise of her in his head. ‘She’s the prettiest girl I’ve seen.’
And when she was playing with Harry and he realised she was good with kids he wondered why this was a universal turn on because suddenly, he was picturing her with his kids and Sirius told himself to slow down. 
And then she was sitting in his leather jacket, in his arms, talking with his friends and the thought came back to Sirius. 
I love her. 
No. He didn’t. But he could love her. He thought.
When she wasn’t at his throat she wasn’t that bad. And so when she left Sirius tried to explain to her that he did actually enjoy her company so maybe she wouldn’t be so harsh with him, but then he fucked it up as he usually did. 
And, of course, he was beating himself up for it as soon as she left, but like she usually does, his mother just had to help break him down. 
‘You’ve been going out for a while now,’ she hummed. They’d had this conversaiton plenty of times before and it always ended with ‘Don’t ruin this, Sirius.’
‘She could ruin this too, you know?’ He would reply because he knew she could be mean if she wanted to, but this time he kept quiet, because he thought maybe he had ruined it. 
So Easter came and Sirius wasn’t entirely sure what his heart was doing when he saw her with Nott, but he knew it didn’t feel good. Sirius wasn’t one to feel insecure, but even he couldn’t lie and say that her and Nott didn’t look good together. 
Much better than what he probably looks with her. And then they spent that night together and Sirius was sure that something had changed and he hoped it was going in the direction he wanted it to go in. 
And maybe he wanted to hint at that when he asked her what she thought would have happened if he had been sorted into Slytherin. A question that had been bothering him since his first night at Hogwarts. 
He laid there with his eyes closed, but he was far from sleep and so when she suddenly stopped reading he opened one eye to see her eyes closed and the book fall flat on her chest. 
He smiled to himself. 
He wanted to stay like this. He wanted to lie next to her and pull the blanket closer to her but he knew that wasn’t a normal thing to do. So he slowly got up and wrote a note and left it with the book. 
And when he put the book on her nightstand he couldn’t help but take one last look at her. 
She really was the prettiest girl he had ever seen. 
And then Mother’s Day came and it seemed both of their mothers had done their best to ruin the day. And Sirius knew that she didn’t have a headache when she left and he knew he should have told her that his mother wanted her to come over, but how could he explain that that would make it too real? 
That seeing her get along with his mother did something weird to him that he couldn’t quite explain and thinking about marriage made his stomach do a flip because Sirius had spent his whole life being uninterested in marriage, but now, he couldn’t get it out of hs head. 
And then the Engagement came and Sirius had never felt so insecure. Why was she being so cruel? And why did he want to do nothing other than go and comfort her when she was crying and asking to break up? He was sure they were going in a good direction, but he suddenly felt like he was twelve years old all over again trying to imagine what could have possibly happened that made her stop talking to him. 
Then it was her birthday and Sirius was kicking himself because he had been preparing her present since Easter and it felt wrong not to give it to her. He wanted to give it to her on her actual birthday, but then he saw her with Nott and he saw that necklace on her that he had never seen before and suddenly the two books in his hand looked pathetic, so he hid it behind the corner of her house and tried to act like everything was normal when he came over and spoke to her. 
Sure, maybe it was weird for him to be doing this. But it was her birthday and he felt like shit and he still wasn’t sure what went wrong and maybe, he was going a little crazy because this was the second time she had done this to him and a part of him needed to know this wasn't his fault. 
And Father’s Day came. He had heard a rumour that Nott was going to propose. His mother had been telling one of the other mother’s about it and Sirius had heard when he went to get a glass of water in the kitchen even though his mother changed the topic mid sentence as soon as she saw him walk into the kitchen. 
She’ll say no. Was the first thought he had, but really, he couldn’t be sure. She just wanted that respectable and comfortable life that he, obviously, couldn’t provide. 
That was, untl, she was at his door, her makeup smudged and her bottom lip trembling as she recalled what had happened. And Sirius would be lying if he said he wasn’t happy to hear this. 
And then, they were centimetres away and Sirius wanted nothing more than to kiss her. They hadn’t spoken in almost a month and he was the first person she thought to come see seconds after she declined a marriage proposal, so Sirius didn’t think it unlikely that she wanted to kiss him too. But she was very fragile and if Sirius was gonig to do this, he was going to do this right. She deserved that. 
And he felt so confident in this choice until she hurriedly ran out and Sirius was ready to grovel to ensure she would forgive him for what he now understood was a mistake. 
So when Sirius was trying to figure out what to dress as for Halloween, he took a gamble and went as a prince, only for the gamble to pay off when he saw her come as a princess. And even with the frown tugging on her lips, he still thought she was the prettiest princess he had ever seen. 
And on his birthday when she finally became his princess, he suddenly felt infinitely lighter. Until he saw that picture of her in that princess outfiit he had provided her with. That one went straight into his drawer so only he would ever see that. 
 Sirius was never one to feel insecure, but if you were to tell him that he was punching above his weight with her, he wouldn’t disagree. She was the prettiest girl he had ever seen and he made sure that he told her that every single time he saw her, because he was sure he would die if he ever lost her again. 
And he couldn’t help but laugh when he took those photos off his mirror of the girls on the motorbikes because he was sure that they would stay there forever. But they got replaced and Sirius was reminded everyday of how lucky he was.
And when they were finally married and Sirius reailsed he probably should thank his mother. He was sure that without her constant nagging of her beauty, he still would have thought she was the prettiest girl he had ever seen, but maybe he would have needed a push into that direction. Because she was definitely out of hs league. 
And he realised she was right. That smile would get her in trouble. But it also got him in trouble, because his mother was right. How could anyone ever say no to her?
And Sirius finally got to wake up to her every morning and he wanted to tell his younger self that unfortunately, she was perfect, and even if in the morning she woke up with the short hairs that framed her face hanging in all directions, and even if she stll had sleep in her eyes and morning breath, she still was the most beautiful girl he had ever seen. 
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calmasyoghurt · 2 months
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I'm about half way through my train journey home from jokerborg. Last night was really good and as promised I'll share some really grainy pictures I took. Under the cut because there's stuff to unpack.
First of: Ola/OlikaHansen
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Their songs where so good and I'm really happy I got to see them live. I think they said in their application video that they might release some music this year which is just !!.
Next up, the head pieces. We got princess Kris
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Teletubbie Jan (sorry for the extra shity quality on this one)
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And of course Nace's head being eaten by a shark
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Right after demoni Bojan asked if we had released our demons, then asked the same to Nace directly. I think Nace signaled that he had, so then Bojan said smth like "great, for that you get whatever this is supposed to be" and put that hat on Nace's head before saying he looked gorgeous. Nace walked up to the mic and was like "do I?". Of course you do Nacko.
Then I took this pic of Kris and Nace staring at each other
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Then we have princess PiJano and Bojan during Metulji
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And last up, all of them exept Jure because Nace stood in the way
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That's pretty much all the ones I have, now I'm going to go read the new chapter of The Holidate fic
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