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Missed target - Azriel
Here it is! So many people asked to be tagged on this I got OVERWHELMED. Thanks for the love!I'm thinking about a second part where Azriel decides to repeat all the missed efforts and treat you like the queen you are. Let me know what you think.
Plot: Azriel is convinced Elain was made for him. Three sisters for three brothers, and no one can make him change his mind. But someone or something is determinated to change the course of fate on his behalf. No matter how hard he tries.
The Suriel 1
The Suriel watched the shadowsinger sharpen his blades in the forest, oblivious to his presence. Not even his shadows could detect the ancient creature, and he was proud of that. Of all the beings that he had seen, all the people that had summoned him, Azriel was who drew his curiosity.
Maybe the male in front of him didn’t remember, or maybe he did but had decided not to tell a soul about it. The Suriel did remember, and he had been observing since that night where a young, scarred and devasted Azriel had summoned him.
“What is wrong with me? Why does nobody love me? I want to know – I want to know if someone will love me, please”
The child didn’t understand what a Suriel was, or what type of questions he could answer. Still, the Suriel held the sobbing kid for one night, just one night, and let himself wonder what would it be to feel, to dream, like fae and humans did.
Something changed in the male’s stance, a muscle twitching in his left wing, and the Suriel knew he didn’t have much time left before he was noticed. He risked another glance at the unmoving figure, shadows surrounding the clearing where he stood.
As he vanished from the sight, the Suriel smiled briefly, oddly happy that that kid’s broken questions were about to be answered.
Missed date
Azriel liked Elain, more than he should. He liked her innocence, the way her hair fell over her shoulder, her full lips and thin waist. He liked the dresses she wore and the flowers she grew, even the way her voice sounded when she said his name. He liked liked her, and felt like a foolish teen when she was around.
Rhysand had warned him against it, and the Archeron sister had a mate – but still, Azriel hoped Elain would like him back. Even though he had been with plenty of women before, that time it felt different, and he didn’t know why.
Ignoring the signs against his desires, he had decided to act on his feelings.
Azriel had invited Elain to have dinner with him that night, in a lovely restaurant in Velaris. Sure, he might have said Cassian and Nesta were coming, and then proceeded to invite the couple knowing they wouldn’t even make it out of the bedroom with their clothes on. The plan had gone just fine – Cassian and Nesta had talked about it during lunch time, giving the impression it was just a friendly dinner, and then proceeded to lock themselves in their room for the rest of the day. Elain had smiled and asked about the hour, and Azriel had chosen his best shirt.
But the Cauldron musth have had other plans, because another minute passed by and he was sitting by himself in the restaurant, getting strange looks from the staff.
“Are you ready to order?”
He looked up to the waiter, with a tight smile on his face. Azriel guessed they were debating if kicking him out was worth angering the spymaster of the court.
“Still waiting” he grumbled, looking to the closed doors. “What time is it?”
“Nine thirty, sir. Would you like to… drink something?”
“Water is fine”
They had agreed to meet at nine, and part of him refused to think he had been stood up. That sweet, charming Elain who blushed under his gaze wouldn’t show up. He tried to come up with a reason behind her absence, and was sure there was a reasonable one, but he felt his excitement die as the clock ticked away.
Azriel pursed his lips when the waiter didn’t leave, not meeting his eyes. He would leave, but he would wait a little longer. For her sake, he would wait until the sun came up. The male cleared his throat and Azriel stared at the plants decorating the entrance.
It was a nice plant.
“Is the person you’re waiting for coming soon?”
“If she was, I wouldn’t be waiting here” his words were bitter, not towards the waiter, but at the situation.
“Maybe you could move to the counter and wait there, sir? I… there are customers waiting and – “
Before the man could dig his own grave further, Azriel pushed his chair back and walked towards said counter with his jacket on his arm. He refused to look at the waiter and let him know just how embarrassed he was, how disappointed in himself and in her.
The restaurant had a small counter where some couples shared their food and friends drank loudly. He damned his luck for choosing the busiest day to be stood up. Scanning the crowd, he found an empty seat at the corner and sat on a stool, ordering a beer.
Alcohol would only make it worse, but he guessed he was already done for. Ten more minutes, he promised himself. If Elain didn’t walk through those doors in the next ten minutes, he would leave and apologize to Rhys for his stubbornness.
Two minutes passed by, and he grew sick of watching the couple in front of him giggling in secrets.
Another three, and he counted each plant that decorated the restaurant. There were twenty-five without the artificial ones.
Seven minutes after his first beer, the waiter asked him if he wanted anything else and he just growled back.
His fingers were clenching painfully around the hem of his jacket when the ten minutes passed by. He was ready to get up when something sweet and floral hit his nose, leaving his mind blank for a second. Azriel blinked surprised at the smell, distinct from the elegant ones in the restaurant. With half smile, he turned to his right hoping to see Elain, pleasantly surprised with her choice of perfume.
Only that the woman who sat next to him wasn’t Elain, but another fae woman with a similar smell. Azriel scanned her outfit before you noticed him, before he could reprimand himself for checking you out.
You were wearing a loose blue and bright skirt with an elegant top, that left part of your collarbone visible. He felt something rush to his chest up to his cheeks while he stared at the smooth skin, and he willed himself to look up to your face.
“Guess this is where they discard the stood up, hm?” you looked at him and he blinked surprised. “I’ve been sitting next to the window for an hour now. I don’t think he’s showing up”
“Who?” Azriel asked dumbly, not thinking anything better.
“My friend set me up on a blind date, but he didn’t show up. At least the bread was good” you shrugged, finally looking away from Azriel. “Hi. Can I get a soda?”
Azriel felt his previous resolution of leaving the restaurant dissolve. You smelt just like her, but so different at the same time. Your voice still reverberated on his chest as you waited for your drink, stealing glances at the silent male at your side. It was strange for him to have his throat swallowing back the words that he wanted to say, have his mind blank of any comeback.
But as he stared at you, he wondered if you were a witch and had casted a spell on him.
“Are you… my date?” you finally asked when your soda came back, looking him up and down. “I’ve seen you standing here for a while”
“I’m Azriel”
“I don’t know the name of my date” you stated, and Azriel just prayed that you wouldn’t notice the shadows he couldn’t control revolving around your feet. “I’m Y/N”
“No”
He begged himself to say something else, to break the awkward silence or leave. After all, he had gone to that restaurant to meet Elain, not a stranger who had been stood up. But all the wit and intelligence that had won him the title of Shadowsinger and Spymaster seemed to seep away through his pores, and he couldn’t get back any of it.
You smiled at him tightly and turned to look around, finally breaking eye contact. Azriel got up without saying anything else and walked towards the doors, leaving a generous amount of money on the counter. You didn’t say goodbye and he didn’t bother looking back, his body stiff with your awkward encounter.
When he arrived to the house, he found a very regretful and very sick Elain who had been in bed all afternoon. She apologized again and again until he forced her back in bed and tucked her in. They agreed they would repeat again, sometime, but Azriel found himself less excited than that morning. He didn’t blame her – he couldn’t, when he had seen how her knees trembled with coughs and had heard her stuffy voice.
As he laid down that night in this enormous bed, his shadows didn’t whisper about Elain or brought back her smell, that most nights didn’t let him sleep. They caressed his hands in silence, with the memory of a sweet, floral smell that didn’t belong to the girl he liked.
The market
Rhysand and Cassian were away for a week, and while Azriel usually missed his brothers, that time he was beyond himself. Not only he wouldn’t be hearing Nesta and Cassian’s late-night activities, but he would be alone with his favorite Archeron sister, since Feyre and Nesta had decided to leave too.
There were plans for them, big ideas that he had crafted the previous night as he laid awake in the dark. The first one, most important, would be to find an excuse to talk to Elain.
She had left for the market as Azriel completed his morning training, and the male didn’t miss how she blushed at his presence. She had explained briefly her plans to him and had left in a rush. Azriel, who religiously trained each day, decided to postpone his activities and refill the house’s pantry.
It took him a while to come up with something to buy, even longer to gather the courage to follow his plan. By the time he was walking through the lively market-street, he was certain Elain would be leaving.
But he was lucky, because he spotted the familiar head a few stands away. Azriel felt the usual acceleration of his heart rhythm, the blood rushing to his head. His wings fluttered and he walked with little decision to where Elain was buying some fruits.
It seemed, with so little decision, that she moved away before he could reach him.
The game of cat and mouse continued for what felt like forever, Azriel only sniffling her before she left to a new stand. The street seemed endless, and the buyers too talkative and pushy. They bumped against his wings, apologized, and proceeded to block his way in awe for five to ten seconds.
When he saw Elain holding enough bags to cause him a backpain, he decided pushing people in return was worthy and walked faster.
Before she could complain, he picked up her bags from her arms carefully, resisting the urge of flinching at how heavy they were.
“Here, let me” Azriel extended his free arm, watching without looking up as it filled slowly with more bags. “These are heavy. What do we need so much food for?”
“Are you planning to eat it with me?”
Azriel looked up and stared into a pair of bright eyes that certainly weren’t Elain’s. Nor was your hair pulled back in a ribbon, or the worn-out cape hanging from your frame. His shadows helpfully recognized you from the missed date and awkward encounter, and he blinked surprised.
He opened and closed his mouth. Proudly, he could argue that only few times someone managed to make him speechless. But he didn’t find anything to say as he held half of your bags, looking a caught thief.
Your smile lowered at his surprise. Surely, you expected a kind stranger helping you with your heavy groceries, not him. Just as he didn’t expect you.
“Can I… have that back?” you asked when he didn’t move, only stared at you. “Please?”
The standard, cordial reaction would have been to apologize and carry the bags for you. If Azriel’s brain hadn’t stopped functioning, he would have explained he had confused you with someone else and would be on his merry way to find Elain.
But his heart wouldn’t stop beating stubbornly against his chest, loudly on his ears. His shadows, that you had noticed by now, were tangling themselves between your knees, holding part of the weight themselves.
He tried not to make it too obvious when he inhaled your essence, so characteristically nice. Instead of doing any of the rational things, he dropped your bags to the ground with a loud crack and a wet splash and turned around, disappearing into the crowd.
The flowers
Feyre had given him the directions, and he had quickly written them on a piece of paper as his high-lady prepared Nyx’s bottle, cradled the fussy baby and ate her own breakfast.
He was extremely thankful for her help, because she had also had the idea to give Elain a bouquet of flowers. Azriel felt bad about ignoring her for the two days they were alone, too busy trying to regain what was left of his dignity after the market. So, he had prepared the flowers and put them together with a blue ribbon, and had asked Feyre where Elain was staying.
He had walked through the streets of Velaris with a content smile, humming to himself in silence. His shadows were active that morning, dancing between his feet and knees, and tangling themselves in the flowers. He couldn’t explain the sudden urge of joy if not for the imminent encounter with Elain, who had been on his mind for two days straight.
The rays of sun warmed his cheeks, and he felt extremely lucky.
It only took him ten minutes to reach his destination, a busy street in the center of the town. People sneaked glances at him and whispered, as if he wouldn’t hear them. Azriel stopped in front of a white wooden door. It looked old and worn, and matched the pots with flowers on the window. It was a cozy house, exactly what Azriel had imagined Elain’s house to be.
She had moved out a few months ago, claiming she needed her own space. And he had yet to visit her place – which, once he realized he was about to do it for the first time, made him kind of nervous.
Azriel stood in front of the door, his frame covering the whole space. Between his shoulders and wings he shadowed it, and he felt weirdly insecure. Something fell to the ground inside, probably a bag, and even though he knew Elain would be inside, Azriel recoiled back.
In a pathetic attempt to make his intention known, he raised his fist.
Knock, give her the flowers, apologize, leave.
Don’t throw them on her like a burning pot.
Knock, give her the flowers, apologize, leave.
Try to smile without looking creepy.
Knock, give her the flowers, apologize, leave.
He heard soft humming from the inside, and the fact that it was the exact same melody he had been humming on his way there threatened to give him a heart attack. Before he could think better, he quickly searched his pocket for a pen while trashing for the tag of the bouquet.
In the meantime, he heard the humming coming closer and closer to the door. It was a sweet melody, one he had loved since he was a kid, that brought a selfish smile to his face. Who was the world to tell him they weren’t meant to be, if their minds aligned like that?
Azriel found the pen and, leaning against the brick wall, scribbled down a quick note on the tag. His handwritten was shaky, not neat nor perfect, and he felt a bead of sweat rolling down the corner of his neck.
Once he was finished, he tucked the tag between the stems and placed the bouquet delicately on the ground. He mentally kicked himself at his stupidity, and when he rose back, he crossed his arms in front of his chest.
He was the shadowsinger. The spymaster. People feared him, respected him, and he had had enough women in his bed to know he could get them. They liked him, men and women, and he had never had an issue before. And there he was, leaving a bouquet of flowers like a coward because he couldn’t knock.
All because of the stupid melody.
His impulsive thoughts won again and he crouched to write down his name at the bottom of the note. Only having his good luck ran out and knock his head against a pot when he rose back up. Azriel cursed under his breath at the sharp pain, but wasn’t fast enough to catch the pot.
He didn’t know what worried him most – that he was sad because the humming stopped, or that it stopped. Azriel didn’t need his fae hearing or shadows to hear the approaching steps, and he quickly retreated into the darkness. Just as he appeared in the other corner of the streets, hidden from the public’s eye, the door opened.
“Hello?”
Azriel let his lips part in surprise when Elain didn’t peer at the street, but you. The stranger with a memorizing smell that had been stood up. The girl whose bags he had dropped in the middle of the street.
You were wearing a stained apron, and had been clearly cooking. Azriel felt the sudden need to know what. What you were doing that made you look like that, that made Azriel’s rebellious heart jump.
He watched as you looked to both sides of the street, smiling to acquittances and finally noticing the bouquet. Your eyebrows almost rose to your hairline and an adorable shade of pink covered your chest. You quickly covered your mouth, but Azriel’s bones reverberated at the sound of your giggle. He found himself wondering if you were curling your toes in your shoes.
Leaning down, you picked the flowers and Azriel’s stupid smile, that had no right to be on his face, dropped.
He had signed it.
Your eyes scanned the tag and read through his words at a sickening speed. Sorry about last week, hope I wasn’t too much of a dick. Yours, Azriel
His shadows swallowed him before he could ask the Cauldron to dig a hole and swallowed him, but he could still see your content smile and have the utter and complete realization that your smile shadowed Elain’s.
The dance
“When have you ever cleaned up so nice?” Cassian asked him as he invaded his room, with no warning.
“Whenever you’re not around to see it” he answered back, not tearing his eyes away from his tie’s knot on the mirror. “So I don’t eclipse you”
Cassian scoffed and threw himself on the perfectly made bed. Azriel didn’t bother asking him to move, because while any other time he would have kicked him out, his bed was the farthest point from his work desk. Where, between patrol reports and court’s correspondence, were a month’s worth of letters between you two.
His hands trembled even more at the thought of his brother finding about it. He was already nervous enough at the premise of dancing with Elain tonight, at the thought of her wearing the bracelet he had sent her that matched his tie. Azriel didn’t need to think about the pointless, certainly not important letters that he shared with you.
“Nesta has kicked me out of our room” the male proclaimed. “She’s determinated to get to the ball on time. As if me not seeing her now would change our early departure”
“You’re disgusting” Azriel met his brother’s stare through the mirror.
“And you’re jealous. When was the last time you got laid?” Cassian raised her eyebrows suggestibly. “Anyone in mind for this particularly night?”
“Nesta, if you leave her unsatisfied”
“Can it be me if I’m unsatisfied?”
Cassian’s laugh boomed through the room and took Azriel’s mind out of the last hours’ frenzy. He had wanted to be excited, had been thinking about Feyre’s birthday ball for months now. Thinking about how Elain and him would dance, proving Rhysand that they were a match and should be together.
Indeed, Azriel had been excited about it until a month ago. When he found himself cutting his encounters with Elain short when a note came through, falling asleep with thoughts of a different woman on his mind.
He hadn’t seen you since the incident of the flowers, and his intention was to never see you again. But then, he had found a note on his training room, delivered by Nuala. I’m glad we both agree you were a dick that day, but if my forgiveness has you loosing nights of sleep, I forgive you. Although, for the next time, don’t be disappearing from a crime scene – those flowers were expensive.
Azriel had found it and had scoffed a laugh, a sound foreign to his ears. He had replied and had sent Nuala back to your house, with an apologetic smile.
Seems that I keep encountering you when I don’t mean to. Those flowers were for someone else, but I’m happy to hear that I will be sleeping soundly from now on. Sorry for your pot. If it makes you feel better, fate was my witness and gifted me with a nasty bump.
Two notes evolved to another two, then to four more, and suddenly, Azriel found himself sending you noted almost every day, sharing stupid facts and reading about your day.
“Is it because Elain?”
The mood was broken and shattered at the word of the fae, and Azriel finished his knot to turn and look at Cassian.
“Don’t judge me. I’m not Rhys ‘don’t you dare to touch my sis-in-law’ or Mor ‘bad choices are made’” Cassian lifted his arms slightly. “I’m just curious”
“Am I cleaning up nice for my high-lady and friend’s birthday ball? Yes, unlike you, I do care about having a clean presence” he looked down to his jacket. “Your shirt is stained with Nesta’s lipstick”
“Oh, I plan to let her stain more than my shirt” he chuckled.
Azriel rolled his eyes and turned towards the door without saying anything else.
He walked with Cassian through the long hallways until they reached the main hall, talking about training and pointless topics. The usual knot on his stomach loosened a bit when he was with him, even if he wouldn’t say it out loud. He knew Cassian only looked for him in those social events for his sake – because he knew how much Azriel struggled with the attention, with the looks.
For the first minutes, he stood by his side silently as Cassian greeted different people that Azriel didn’t want to talk with. He engaged short conversations with his family, laughed softly at Mor’s attempt of escaping with the wine, and entertained Nyx briefly.
He kept looking at the main doors, waiting for Elain to walk through so he could regain that excitement, that want, that seemed to seep through his fingers lately.
When the first dance started, Rhysand took Feyre’s hand and dragged her through the floor, looking like a regius couple. Mor took a giggling Nyx in her arms and danced in the corner, and Cassian used the opportunity to sneak with Nesta.
Azriel quickly found himself in the middle of dancing couples, and he swore the knot of his tie got tighter. He looked around for Elain, tried to identify her sweet smell or long hair, but he didn’t find her.
“She’s not coming, you know?” Amren’s voice appeared to her right, and he turned to find her leaning against a wall.
“Who’s not coming?”
“Elain” she explained. “She left yesterday with Lucien to get to know his court. Thought you, of all people, should know”
Had he been so out of it that he hadn’t notice it? Had he tried so hard to think about her that he hadn’t talked to her? He tried to think of a conversation where Elain told him that she wouldn’t be assisting, but he realized that he hadn’t talked to her in the last few days.
Actually, he had just sent the bracelet and guessed she would wear it. Part of his excitement wore down at the news, and he regretted agreeing to the ball.
Amren raised a brow at his fallen expression.
“Are you still after her, boy? Knowing she has a mate?” she inquired. “Thought you were smarter than that”
“You don’t understand. None of you do” he said, trying to sound angry. Trying to sound convinced, as convinced as he had been when he met her, but his voice sounded deflected.
“Maybe we don’t, but don’t fool yourself thinking the Cauldron makes mistakes. You’re not above its power”
Azriel scoffed at the answer he had heard before too many times, and faced away from Amren. She could try to convince him all she wanted, but his mind was up. As he walked out of the room, evading dancing couples, he forced the disappointment down his chest, where most of his feelings lay forgotten.
Of course she wouldn’t come. Of course, all those glances meant she was nervous around him, not reciprocated feelings. Of course, someone like Azriel wouldn’t end up with someone like her.
He loosened his tie briefly as he exited the ball, only to stop close to the entrance. He looked back at his family, dancing happily in the main floor. Even Amren, who didn’t dance, talked with a content half-smile to Varian, who had attended in behalf of his court.
Through all his centuries, all he had wanted was to have someone to dance with. To hold while the world fell apart, not to endure it on his own. Azriel felt a rebel knot climb to his throat, making the sight in front of him blurry.
Like a fool, he had thought Elain would be that person. After Mor, he thought he had found his person. Azriel looked once more to the ball before hastily turning around and colliding full force with a person entering the ball.
“Damnit!”
“Careful – “
Azriel didn’t get to stop the body falling to the ground, and he almost fell right above it. He gathered his footing back before he could cause more damage, and looked down to the incomer.
Something in his chest cracked when he saw the color of the dress pooling in the ground, the same one he wore on his loosened tie. The exact same color in the bracelet now forgotten in Elain’s room, that he had chosen so carefully and thoughtfully. He blinked past the initial shock and muttered an apologetic smile, offering his hand.
His eyes traveled up the wrinkled but beautiful dress to an exposed cleavage adorned with a simple blue gem. He didn’t register the similarities with his own siphons when his eyes met yours, both widened at the same time.
Centuries of waiting, of uncertainty, were suddenly nothing when the bond snapped loud in his soul. It rattled his bones and threatened to send him to the ground too.
“Y/N” he whispered, the room around him quietened. It was the first time he said your name out loud, and it felt divine on his lips. “What…?”
“Hm, Feyre’s birthday” you accepted his hand and let him pull you up, and he almost sent you crashing against his chest. “She invited me”
“That’s good”
Your eyes didn’t leave his for a while, as the bond settled for the two of you. Something had called you when you saw that dress, hanging beautifully in the window’s shop. You never wore that color, never attended to those parties. But the premise of seeing the owner of the notes you had been receiving lately, who your friends were tired of hearing about, was too appealing.
Somehow, buying that dress, coming late to the ball because of pointless delays, felt like a trick of fate.
“The bond” Azriel supplied uselessly, and you nodded for moral support way too enthusiastically.
“Yeah. It’s… here” you pressed your free hand against your chest, squeezing the one trapped in Azriel’s warm grip. “I didn’t think it would feel like this”
“It feels right”
Azriel couldn’t explain what had been missing until now. A void that had lived for so long in a place he couldn’t reach that now pulsated loudly where he needed it. He expected to be nervous, to be overjoyed, but above all of that, Azriel felt calm. At peace with himself as he stared into your eyes.
Time didn’t exist and the rest of the world was insignificant, only you mattered. And he could have spent an eternity looking at you if you hadn’t taken the first step and hugged him. If he thought the snapping bond was intense, your body against him robbed his breath.
His hand moved by itself to the back of your head, fingers tangling between your locks and pressing your face closer to him. The other arm rounded your waist, until you both belonged together like one soul.
The song ended and you looked up from his arms. With a small smile, you looked down at the loosened tie.
“Would you like to dance?”
Azriel nodded quickly and turned his back to the exit, your hand in his. People stared, his family looked at him, but all he could see was how blind he had been not to notice you were what was missing.
The Suriel 2
In the busy morning, few people stopped to see what lurked in the shadows of Velaris. They walked and rushed to their meeting points, talked with friends and families in the corners, and enjoyed the sunny day in the square. They all held interesting stories, futures that the Suriel fed on.
But he didn’t look at any of them. Only at the male standing a few feet away from him. He was sure his shadows had noticed him by now, that they knew his scent and presence, but decided not to warn his master. After all, he was no threat, just a mere spectator of fate.
The shadowsinger seemed to doubt between two books from a stand. He was oblivious to the world around him, but the Suriel knew. He noticed how he had changed in just five months, how not only his scent screamed a mating bond but also his soul. The way he stood, walked, talked.
As if the world didn’t own him anything else, as if he was finally the main character of his story.
The tall, dangerous male picked up the thicker book and paid for it with a small smile. He asked the woman in charge of the stand for a blue ribbon and tied the bag with it. Azriel turned around and distanced himself from the Suriel, not noticing his looming presence. But as he got farther and farther away from him, the Suriel was pleasantly surprised to notice shadows gathering at his feet, curious but not aggressive.
He showed them a terrifying smile, all teeth and cruelty – and still, they only brushed the torn parts of his cape in silent gratitude.
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⭐: Personal favourite.
🥇: The most popular fic in each category (it might change).
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Prompt List 1
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Azriel
Breaking point: Azriel comes back from the dungeons broken and you're left to pick up the pieces, which makes you take matters in your hand and talk with your High Lord about Azriel's missions. 😭
Hewn city, where nightmares come true: your anonymity makes you a great choice for Rhysand's mission, even if Azriel doesn't agree. But you'll do anything to discover more of Azriel's life, even the worst part. So you decided to take that trip to Hewn City - where nightmares do come true.😭
I love you: after the worst possible outcome after one of your missions, Azriel comes back to you, trying to fix what was broken.💕😭
Little secrets (headcanon): the batboys keep a small secret during your relationship, and you find about it. 💕🎈
⭐Missed target: (2) Azriel is convinced Elain was made for him. Three sisters for three brothers, and no one can make him change his mind. But someone or something is determinated to change the course of fate on his behalf. No matter how hard he tries. 🎈💕
🥇Right around the corner, (2), (3), (4), (5): 💕🎈😭
Four times someone notices something weird about Azriel, and that time someone figured it out.
What happened after each time Azriel's family noticed something weird about him, and that time they found out.
The turth comes out, but in a way Azriel didn't expect.
After the damage has been done, Azriel finds his brothers ready to pick up the pieces.
The story of how Azriel fixed what was broken, and how you forgave him
Promises to keep (2) (3): while you are held in a rotten cell, Azriel asks you to promise him something you can't. Because no matter how much he wishes it wasn't true, there was little you wouldn't do for your mate. 😭
Something new: Azriel proposes something new, and even if you have doubts, you're all in.💋
Taken: you're taken in the worst possible situation, and Azriel fights against time to find you. 😭
Time you take for granted: t for time: you're ill and you don't have much time together, from my Angst Alphabet 😭
⭐The orange peel theory: the spring court is beautiful, oranges are beautiful, but there's nothing more beautiful than your mate. 💕
Your name on my body (nerd-tattooed!Azriel x bimbo!reader): Azriel gets a tattoo with your name and it leads to smutty time, set in a modern time 💋
Eris
Feelings I cannot express: Five times Eris didn’t know how to express his feelings, and one time he did 😭
His precious treasure: Beron manages to ask the right questions at the wrong moment, making Eris suspicious of your safety. His hidden treasure in the forest, where he cannot get fast enough 😭
Cassian
Behind closed doors: Morning training in a storage closet. 💋 (Kinktober 1)
Little secrets (headcanon): the batboys keep a small secret during your relationship, and you find about it.💕🎈
Rhysand
Little secrets (heacanon): the batboys keep a small secret during your relationship, and you find about it.💕🎈
Rhun
Safe place: the autumn king tries to hurt you with his words and actions, but Ruhn is always there to help you up. 😭 💕
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Azriel Fic Rec Library pt. 2 🦇💙
I'm back with another list of one hundred Azriel x Reader and Azriel x OC fics for the Azriel lovers out there! these are in no particular order. enjoy!! ✨
🌼 personal favorite 🥀 angst 💞 fluff 🔥 smut
by @ellievickstar
River Side Confessions 💞
by @itsphoenix0724
Peony 💞
Gardenia 🥀💞🌼
Hold Me Gently 🥀🔥
by @azrielslostshadow
I see you 💞
lemon tart 💞🌼
by @imaginesmai
i love you 🥀
right around the corner 🌼
Something new 🔥
by @daycourtofficial
Cassian is a Nosy Busybody Who Can’t Keep to Himself 💞
We’re Bumping Booties, Having Us a Ball 💞
Prophesize Me 💞
Love Potion No. 9 💞
Everything is Not As it Seems 🥀
Your Love is My Drug 🔥💞
by @lidiasloca
even in sickness 💞
by @bubbles-for-all-of-us
only you my girl 💞
Pretty like the wind 💞🥀🌼
by @gothicbabydollz
more than a distraction 🥀🔥
by @azrielslightintheshadows
Princess 🥀
Best mistake 💞
Scary mate 💞
Failed proposal 💞🥀
Oops 💞
by @thesunloveschips
Eye of the Storm🌼
by @azriels-shadowsinger
Confessions 🥀
by @writingcroissant
As a Trophy 🥀🔥
by @tadpolesonalgae
Milestones 💞
The Secret World of Borrowing
Unchained 🔥
The Dregs of Tragedy
by @spellbookd
Little Mouse 🔥
by @serpentandlily
Untouchable 🥀
Mystique 💞🌼
Arcane 💞🌼
Scared to be Happier 🥀🔥
by @angelshadowsinger
Assistance 🔥
by @batboylover
mating bond snaps with a stranger 💞
Rhysand's Sister 🥀
protective w/ pregnant mate 💞
degradation gone wrong 🔥🥀
by @sxnktaalxna
Threads
by @mika-no-sekai-blog
Mirror, Mirror 🥀
Not my cup of tea 🥀💞
by @florencemtrash
The Artificer 💞
by @readychilledwine
Losing Forever 🥀
Love and 100 Other Lies 🥀💞🌼
Cat and Mouse
Whispers in the Dark 🔥
Lollipop
The Last Cabin on the Left 💞
Past and Future - Threefold 💞
Breathe 🔥
by @sarahs-library
Forgotten 🥀
by @parkerslatte
Drawn to You 🥀💞
Strings That Bind Us 🥀💞
Not Fated 🔥🥀
by @fieldofdaisiies
Just a Little Bit of Your Heart 🥀💞
by @fairydustblossom
losing control 🥀💞
encroaching promises 🥀🌼
by @mxigo
soul sick 🥀
by @leafsandstarlight
Bad Idea, Right? 🔥🌼
Never the One 🥀
Inadvertently Yours
by @jeannineee
Resolve 🥀
by @lure-of-writing
forgotten anniversary 🥀
by @danikamariewrites
Binx 💞
I Just Feel You 💞
Back Off 🥀💞
Alone? 💞
I'm Married 💞
Combined Aesthetics 💞🌼
by @theostrophywife
in my head. 🔥
by @cosmic-whispers
Control 🥀
by @artists-ally
Only Me and the Devil Know🔥
Train Wreck 🥀🌼
Smoke on the Water
by @soulessjourney
Autumn's Whispered Secrets 💞
by @aroseinvelaris
Guardian Angel 💞
by @pricklepearbloom
Late for Dinner 🥀
Baked With Love 🥀💞
by @moonlightazriel
Fake it until you make it… 🥀💞
by @lalacliffthorne
sleepy in the library 💞
sunday mornings 💞
when Azriel has a nightmare 🥀💞
by @whisperingmidnights
To Long-Forgotten Gods 💞🔥
by @sapchat
We Are Not Our Fathers 💞
by @thelov3lybookworm
Don't grieve 🥀
Babysitting 💞
by @throneofsapphics
bad idea 💞
by @throneofsmut
Size Difference 🔥
Hunter/Prey 🔥
by @shadowdaddies
The Greatest Casualty 🥀
by @fever-fluff
Home
Cats Out of the Bag, Claws and All 🥀
Take my Hand 🥀💞
by @thevanserrras
Tricks For Treats 💞🔥
by @moonlightazriel
Mask Off
by @azsazz
Midnight Muse 🥀💞🌼
by @acourtofmenandthirst
Love You In The Dark 🥀
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Azriel Fic Recs
Note: I do sometimes link my reblogs bc there is literally nothing I hate more than clicking on a link only to arrive at the ghost blog page.
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Blogs to just read through
@azsazz @azrielhours @daycourtofficial @assassinsblade @illyrian-dreamer @utterlyazriel @imaginesmai @solbaby7 @fieldofdaisiies
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@marvelsmylife
The Orange Peel Theory (fluff) Hug (fluff)
@pellucid-constellations
Only in Dreams (angst, hurt/comfort) If it All Fell (angst) Of Oblivious Minds (hurt/comfort, fluff) Reversal (hurt/comfort)
@bubbles-for-all-of-us
Buried Underneath (angst) Golden Hour (hurt/comfort, fluff)
@mrs-azriel
Unrequited (angst) A Pair of Spies (hurt/comfort)
@leoniestarlee
Illyrian Assassin (fluff, hurt/comfort) (series)
@florencemtrash
The Shadowsinger and the Inkbird (angst, fluff, hurt/comfort) (series) In a Years Time (angst, fluff) The Artificer (angst, fluff, hurt/comfort) (series)
@azrielsdove
Love and Loss (angst, hurt/comfort)
@readychilledwine
Haven (fluff) Losing Forever (angst, hurt/comfort) The Breakfast Club (fluff)
@serpentandlily
No Going Back (angst)
@violet-shadows
Low on Hope (hurt/comfort, angst) (series) Speaking of Forgiveness (angst, hurt/comfort) (series)
@writingsbychlo
When You Hold Me (fluff)
@lalacliffthorne
The Basic Rules of Friendship (fluff)
@bluetimeombre
And I Wouldn't Marry Me Either (angst)
@prythianpages
I've Been Waiting for You (fluff, hurt/comfort) Dandelions (fluff) (series) When I Kissed the Teacher (fluff)
@imaginesmai
The Orange Peel Theory (fluff)
@azrielbrainrot
I Laugh Like Me Again...She Laughs Like You (angst)
@itsjunear
Hidden Feelings (angst)
@stxrvel
The Cliff (angst) (series)
@stormhearty
Pushed to the Edge (angst, hurt/no comfort) (series)
@heartless-tate
Notice Me! (fluff)
@leafsandstarlight
Annual Visit (fluff) (series)
@shadowandlightt
Of Nightmares and Memories (series) (angst)
@azriels-shadowsinger
I Can't Sleep with You Still Mad at Me (hurt/comfort) Everything Reminds Me of You (angst, hurt/comfort) I Broke the Lock You Were Screaming (hurt/comfort)
@thisblogisaboutabook
Rainy Season (angst)
@thehighladywrites
Banned From Intimacy (fluff, 18+)
@writingcroissant
Claim (fluff) Lingerie (fluff, 18+) The Lie of Windhaven (angst, hurt/comfort) (series)
@ervotica
My Hands are Searching (angst, hurt/comfort)
@grandlinedreams
Archeron Sister AU (angst, hurt/comfort) (series)
@azrielwingspan
A 'Tea' Party (fluff)
@angelshadowsinger
Scarlet-Tipped Secrets; Peonies, for You (angst)
@parkerslatte
Centuries Coming (angst, hurt/comfort)
@moonlightazriel
Worlds Apart (tog x acotar crossover, hurt/comfort) (series)
dividers by @cafekitsune
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daycourtofficial · 2 days
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Hi! So I love your blog and have read practically all of the main 10 Acotar fan fiction blogs on Tumblr and was wondering if you had any recommendations for authors that you think are underrated or don't have as big of a following/like counts on their posts that you think are worth reading?
Also another question sorry: I've never rly considered reblogging works because I have no followers and my account is totally private but I read today that authors prefer to see people reblog than like their works. I was just wondering if the was true because if so, I'll start doing it, I just always thought it was pointless if my blog is so unused.
Hi! This took me like a week to answer because I was compiling a list of other authors. Let me give some love to some authors that I love and adore and would give little forehead smooches to. I’m really not sure about notes/quantity of notes because I don’t really notice a trend in note count for others, but I’ll highlight some authors I love and have devoured all of their fics, some authors I’ve read only a handful of fics, and some authors that are pretty new that I’m excited to see more of. This is basically a masterlist of some of the authors I follow 😅
Also if anyone has any other authors they’d like to hype up, feel free to drop their @ in the replies.
Anyway roll credits:
@shadowdaddies @imaginesmai @serpentandlily @prythianpages @danikamariewrites @readychilledwine @thehighladywrites @thelov3lybookworm @nocasdatsgay @tsunami-of-tears @tadpolesonalgae @parkerslatte @assriels @utterlyotterlyx @utterlyazriel @imagineaworld @b00kdiary @writeroutoftime @callmeblaire @heartless-tate @sarawritestories @sapphicmsmarvel @throneofsapphics @throneofsmut @milswrites @grandlinedreams @arrantsnowdrop @littlestw01f @starsxblazing @eve175 @itsswritten @aboggoblin @stormhearty @acourtofladydeath @illyrianbitch @illyrian-dreamer @loneliestluvr @solbaby7 @b0xerdancer-writes @azrielsdove @assassinsblade @azrielslightintheshadows @lalacliffthorne @bubbles-for-all-of-us @fieldofdaisiies @historiaxvanserra @fairydustblossom @readychilledwine @secret-third-thing @acourtofwhatthefuck
There are so so so many writers who are phenomenal that I’m sure I’m forgetting. Also I had tagged a bunch of people and it got lost so I had to try to remember who all it was so I’m sorry 😞
As for your other question, it’s very writer to writer dependent. Personally I try to reblog a lot of writing because I have a following and want to promote other writers, but it doesn’t bother me when people don’t reblog my fics. To me, support is support, whether that’s comments or likes or reblogs. I would assume though if you have a blank blog, the reblog won’t really matter to most.
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Love your blog so much. Literally check your blog everyday.
Can you pls do secret relationship with bucky recs.
Thank you so much. Appreciate it so much💕
Secret Relationship
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The Secret Life of Bucky Barnes by @dilemmaontwolegs
A glimpse into life as Bucky’s secret girlfriend.
Family First by @dilemmaontwolegs
You and Bucky decided from the start you would be safer if no one knew about you or your child.
Secret Relationship by @invisibleanonymousmonsters
bucky is always disappearing from the compound and everyone figures that it's bucky being bucky.. but he's visiting his civilian girlfriend and knows that she'll be in danger the moment they go public so he doesn't even tell the team about her.. and their circumstances of meeting could be in the aftermath of some Avengers thing?
Who’s She? by @itsapeterthing
when sam gets injured during a mission and isn’t able to go to a hospital, bucky brings him and natasha to his own home to get cared for by his girlfriend, y/n, who he’s been keeping a secret.
Bucky’s Got Game | Doc’s Got Game by @real-jane
Bucky's got a crush, and Sam's a little worried about whether or not he's gonna see it to fruition.
Our Family by @imaginativeavengers
After a long mission, Steve is forced to make an emergency landing and reveal a secret about Bucky not many people know.
Pocket Angel by @buckyalpine
Where does Bucky keep sneaking off to? 
Secrets by @buckyalpine
Nothing will stop you from dating your super soldier 
Imagine by @buckyalpine
drabble by @buckyalpine
Secret Girlfriend by @jenwritesstories
Steve thinks Bucky has been acting weird lately, and after asking him what's going on, he takes matters into his own hands and follows him.
Hands Off | Not so Hands Off by @buckysgoldenheart
You’re Steve’s cousin and he has some rules when it comes to you that Bucky isn’t a fan of. Mainly, that he can’t have you.
promises, promises by @insomniumstella
The line between love and hate has always been thin.
About Time by @vanillanaps
Coming clean about being in a relationship with your brothers best friend is never easy—or is it?
Revelations by @writingsoftheloser
Some things cannot stay hidden for long.
Beautiful Ballerina by @imaginesmai
Hiding your relationship with Bucky from the world was not easy. The worst part of it was hiding it from the mightiest heroes in the world; the Avengers.
Sneaking Around by @bucky-bucky-bucky-bucky
You live with your big brother Steve and his best friend Bucky, doing all you can to hide your secret relationship with Bucky.
Lipstick Stained Swain by @coffee-with-bucky
You and Bucky are caught red-handed, or more like red-stained when your secret relationship comes to light.
Marked by @jadedvibes
Your secret relationship is nearly exposed when Natasha spots Bucky's neck covered in hickeys.
I Will Always Pick You Up by @eviesaurusrex
Usually, Bucky would pick her up wherever she is, but today, with a night out with some of her fellow Avengers (and her brother), it wasn’t possible that her secret boyfriend could come and pick her up, would it?
Secret Girlfriend by @buckyhoney
Bucky has a secret girlfriend.
A Benched Bucky by @dabblinginmarvel
Due to her health conditions, Bucky is very protective over the girlfriend his team doesn’t know about.
Team Bucky by @subwaysurf45
your secret relationship with Bucky slips out. Everyone else in the compound is happy for you both but your brother - or really your grandfather - is not pleased at all, all you can do is try and live normally with Bucky and attempt to fix things with Steve.
fondue by @duuhrayliegh
bucky and steve’s daughter have been dating secretly for over half a year, this is how steve finds out.
Secret Relationship by @espinosaurusrexex
Sneaky by @malum-forev
Bucky has been acting extremely suspicious recently and Sam and Steve have noticed, but what they find out isn't the answer they were expecting.
Secrets Are No Fun by @angstysebfan
You and Bucky have been in a hidden relationship for awhile. You’re ready to tell your friends, he’s not. What happens is a bunch of angsty chaos.
favorite little secret by @writingsbychlo
you’re dating bucky barnes secretly. here’s how it goes.
Dress by @breadqueen95
bucky and y/n’s relationship is new, and they don’t want to share with their friends just yet. but something as simple as a dress can change anyone’s mind, even the winter soldier.
headcanon by @breadqueen95
bucky barnes secret relationship with a civilian
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After a long mission, Steve is forced to make an emergency landing and reveal a secret about Bucky not many people know.
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MASTERLIST PART 3
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EWAN MITCHELL (actor)
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-> in need of a heir by @thought—bubble
-> Once in a lifetime chance by @autumnhymns 💀🌧️
-> a cursed place by @sapphire-writes 💀
-> devotion by @babyblue711
-> glass cuts deepest by @flowerandblood 🌧️
-> the softest whisper by @flowerandblood 🌧️
-> the last of the dragons by @undertheorangetree
-> Behind the scenes by @neptuneiris 🌧️❤️‍🔥🤰
-> the winner takes it all by @anjelicawrites
-> drowning by @hamatoanne (hunger games au) 💀🌧️
-> it’s the things we love most that destroy us by @valeskafics (hunger games au) 🌧️❤️‍🔥💀
-> peace treaty by @valyrianglass ❤️‍🔥
-> articulate by @ valeskafics (hunger games au) ❤️‍🔥
-> reunion by @fioiswriting 💓🌧️❤️‍🔥🤰
-> the Great War by @cvspians 🌧️
-> the last of the dragons by @undertheorangetree ❤️‍🔥🤰🌧️💓⭐️
-> how long can we be a sad song by @namelesslosers 🤰🌧️
-> little wolf by @ valeskafics ❤️‍🔥
-> twisted love by @e1e4n0r5 ❤️‍🔥
-> napoleonville by @inthedayswhenlandswerefew ❤️‍🔥🌧️💓🤰
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HAYDEN CHRISTENSEN (ACTOR)
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-> not my code by @erinkeifer ❤️‍🔥🌧️💓
-> parts of the truth by @anakinsgirlfriendreal 🤰❤️‍🔥🌧️
-> as fate would have it by @luminoustarlight ❤️‍🔥
-> ask nicely by @little-miss-vader ❤️‍🔥
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CHARLIE HEATON (Actor)
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-> What happens in the dark room… by @byersbootyshorts ❤️‍🔥
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AZRIEL SHADOWSINGER (Acotar)
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-> princess by @azrielslightintheshadows 🌧️
-> I fell for you by @ azrielslightintheshadows 🌧️
-> practice on my by @acourtofwhatthefuck ❤️‍🔥🌧️
-> What’s life without a challenge by @writingcroissant ❤️‍🔥
-> as a trophy by @ writing croissant 🌧️❤️‍🔥💓
-> no going back by @serpentandlily 🌧️ ⭐️
-> taken by @imaginesmai 🤰
-> don’t act like you care now by @jswizzlewrites 🌧️
-> can’t bring myself to hate you by @tadpolesonalgae ❤️‍🔥🌧️
-> his world by @reverie-verse 🤰🌧️💓
-> just a little bit of your heart by @fieldofdaisiies 🤰
-> closure by @jeannineee 🌧️💓
-> betrayal by @clairebear08 🌧️⭐️
-> don’t let my down by @courtly-chronicles 🌧️
-> get out by @sarahs-library
-> you’re losing me by @starsxblazing 🌧️
-> untouchable by @serpentandlily 🌧️
-> last solstice by @ serpentandlily 🌧️💓
-> ringing in the new year by @amchapel 💓🌧️🤰
-> trust by @redheadspark 🤰💓
-> midnight muse by @azsazz
-> pushed to the edge by @stormhearty 🌧️
-> never been good enough by @lure-of-writing 🌧️
-> come back by @ azsazz 💓
-> just hold on by @ azsazz 🌧️💓🤰
-> of nightmares & Memories by @shadowandlightt 🌧️
-> before I say goodbye by @lanitalay
-> here without you by @readychilledwine 🌧️🤰
-> fighter by @parkerslatte 🌧️💓🤰
-> 400 years by @safetypinxtales ❤️‍🔥
-> love lost by @hellcat8908 🤰🌧️
-> forced revelations by @ leafsandstarlight 💓🌧️
-> more than this by @ lidiasloca 🌧️
-> starlight by @ arrantsnowdrop 💓🌧️
-> two sides by @ xreaderbooks ❤️‍🔥💓
-> forgotten by @ sarahs-library 🤰🌧️
-> heavy weather by @ assassinsblade 💓
-> the shadowsinger and the inkbird by @ florencemtrash 🌧️💓
-> arrows & Ashes by @ assassinsblade 🌧️
-> untouchable by @ serpentandlily 🌧️
-> up the junction by @ tadpolesonalgae 🌧️🤰
-> falling Star by @ feyreswaterybowels 🌧️
-> scarlet-tipped secrets by @ angelshadowsinger 🌧️
-> shattered by @ azrielwingspan 🌧️
-> maddening by @ ellievickstar 🌧️
-> small world by @ readychilledwine
-> time you take for granted by @ imaginesmai 🤰🌧️
-> rainy season by @ thisblogisaboutabook 🌧️ ERIS MAINLY
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KANG YEOSANG (ATEEZ)
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-> richboy by @ateezmakemeweep 🤰❤️‍🔥
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luvmoo · 5 months
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thank u @lalacliffthorne for tagging me!! mwah 🤍
hardcover or paperback // bookstore or library // bookmark or receipt // stand alone or series // nonfiction or fiction // thriller or fantasy // under 300 pages or over 300 pages or the exact number of pages needed and no more or less // children's or ya // friends to lovers or enemies to lovers // read in bed or read on the couch or anywhere // read at night or in the morning or anytime // keep pristine or markup // cracked spine or dog ear
tagging (but no pressure!!): @kristeristerin @secret-third-thing @imaginesmai @reiderwriter @readychilledwine @azrielhours
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Christmas Fics
* = smut
White Christmas - @wazzupmrstark
every year on christmas morning the hollands wear matching pajamas... yeah they’re one of those families
Traditions With A Twist - @wazzupmrstark
meeting tom’s parents for the first time and spending the holidays with them
First Christmas Together - @sunshinehollandd
you and tom spend your first christmas together as a couple
Underneath The Tree - @allmyspideys
all you wanted was a loud christmas, but after tom’s flight gets cancelled, you’ll be spending christmas alone… or so you thought
Under The Mistletoe - @softspideys
it might just take a christmas miracle to bring you and tom together
* Christmas Present - @starktonyx
christmas sex with your husband tom on the floor right next to the christmas tree
Christmas Treats - @hollandarling
it is your first christmas with tom as a married couple - trying to do some baking for your friends and family leads to some fun in the kitchen
Snowed In - @softholand
you and tom are neighbors but you don’t get along very well, what happens when you’re forced to spend christmas with him?
Lonely Holiday - @starksparker
it’s supposed to be yours and tom’s first christmas together but a snowstorm seems to have other plans
Love To Call You Mine - @poppysparker
she’s got somebody else’s eyes but you love her as your own. or, tom has a daughter from a previous relationship, but she’s your little best friend with honey eyes
The Set Up - @nothingbutimagines
when y/n comes back home for the holiday season to visit family after another long semester at uni, her family takes it upon themselves to invite her old crush, tom, to christmas dinner in the hopes of setting the two up together
Single All The Way (Series) - @heyhihellowhatsup0
when tom finds out he has to go home for christmas, he decides to formulate plan so he doesn’t have to run into his ex alone. you.
Not Another Christmas Without You (Series) - @heyhihellowhatsup0
you left the small town life behind to embrace the city life you dreamt about, but when a friend’s wedding invite arrives, your prior life comes rushing back in the form of an old best friend whom you left on a very bitter note - tom used to mean everything to you…but can you repair what tore you both apart? or will it just be another blue christmas?
And I Always Will - @watchmegetobsessed
best-friends to lovers where feelings are confessed at a christmas company party
Gift Wrapping - @imaginesmai
gift wrapping is the worst part of christmas - tom is the best one
Holiday Cheer - @naturallytom
'i hate the holidays more than anything in the world and you drive me nuts because you love the holidays more than anything in the world and this is why we aren’t friends'
Christmas Eve - @greenorangevioletgrass
spending christmas eve with toms family
It Wasn't Supposed To Know - @dlwritings
you would never say that your life was cliche, but when london gets a statistically improbable white christmas, you feel like you’re living out a hallmark movie
Pyjamas - @tomhollandsgirlfriend
tom or someone in his family giving you a matching sweater or pajamas or something as a way of including you in the family?
Spending Christmas With Tom Holland Would Include... - @cancerousjojian
head canon
Holidays With Tom - @txmhoelland
life isn’t exactly back to normal. with another lockdown in place and the holiday season is vastly approaching, you and tom are stuck in quarantine with each other the problem? there was supposed to be at least 5 of you in that house and tom is the last person you want to be with. shouldn’t be too bad right?
Secret Santa - @borhapparker
a friendly game of “secret santa” with the holland family turn into something so much more as you received the best gift of the night
The Mitten Tree - @angelic-holland
you just want to give the best christmas, so you have to leave your apprehension about an unexpected guest behind
Christmas Came Early - @devotion
you provide tom the long awaited news some time before christmas. and he's just as overjoyed as you are about it
Hidden Agenda - @t-lostinworlds
you were planning on spending christmas alone but tom presses that you spend it with him and his family instead - he just so happen to “forget” to mention it to them that you were just his best friend, and not his girlfriend
Dear Santa - @t-lostinworlds
it’s a yearly thing for tom and your daughter to write letters to Santa together on what they want for christmas - only this time around, it was over video call given that tom was miles away from his two—three, including tessa—beautiful girls - santa did get the letters though…
* 12 Days Of Christmas (Series) - @keepingupwiththeparkers
A Christmas To Remember - @sweetlysilent
you’ve never experienced christmas somewhere else, you were excited to see how the holland family celebrated it - what you didn’t expect however was to end up feeling something for tom
Holiday (Series) - @waitimcomingtoo
series of holiday season inspired fics
Warmth From The Love - @parkers-gal
baby holland’s first christmas
Christmas Market - @farfromharry
yours & tom's relationship is confirmed when you're spotted kissing at a christmas market
Babies First Christmas - @farfromharry
you and tom celebrate your first christmas with your angel
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Vikings cast fics I recommend
Alex Hogh Andersen
Oneshot
~A~
You have it worse (from @amessoffandoms on AO3)
~B~
Blossom // Train girl (from @bonnyivar)
~C~
Braids // Bubbles // Flash // Popcorn // Inked (from @car-karaoke)
~I~
I ship it (from @ijustwant2write)
Friends don’t love each other // Attention (from @imaginesmai)
My brother’s best friend (from @ivarswickedqueen)
Never have I ever // The lickity Split // Ridin'Dirty // Sugar kisses (from @Ivarsrideordie on AO3)
~J~
Just wondered // You had me at coffee // Mark my word // Mother tongue // The first // Now i’m looking (from @justacripple)
~H~
Stay the night (from @heathen-whore)
~M~
Feelings shouldn’t remain hidden (from @mypersonalrambling)
~L~
Alex’s birthday (from @lordavanti)
~P~
Dare (from @peaceisadirtyword)
Gotta love comic con (from @plentyoffandoms)
~R~
Favorite Photoshoot (from @randomaumemes)
~T~
Sloppy kisses (from @the-a-word-2214)
~W~
Mistletoe (from @writingsnmusings)
~Y~
Bathroom lovin’ (from @yourdailyfix)
Serie
~C~
Friday 2-3-4 (from @car-karaoke) [COMPLETE]
~F~
Believer 2-3-4-5 (from @fireandbloodtargaryenn ) [COMPLETE]
~I~
The marked one 2 -3 -4 -5 -6 -7 -8 -9 -10 -11 -12 (from @ivar-andersen) [COMPLETE]
~N~
The drink (from @neme-jpeg) [COMPLETE]
~S~
Temporary roommate (from @somethinginthewayiam) [COMPLETE]
~T~
Welcome to Denmark 2-3 (from @teeninpanic) [COMPLETE]
Marco Ilso
Oneshot
~N~
Other half (from @neme-jpeg )
Alex x Marco x Reader
Oneshot
Lets play (from @thevikingsheaux)
Serie
~A~
Hidden desire (from @alexhandersen-marcoilsoe-fandom ) [COMPLETE]
~I~
Fever (18/?) (from @ivarswickedqueen) [NOT COMPLETE]
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We've got a series to rec today. Kid Peter Parker and his Over Stressed Dad by Maicaly ( @imaginesmai )
Summary of First Story: Peter Stark's first day of school is ruined by some paparazzi. The boy is already shy and dependant of Tony, so the incident only makes it worse. Thankfully, between Tony and Pepper they find a way to fix it.
It's 13 Works totally a great 41k of biodad to enjoy.
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The orange peel theory - Azriel
I saw this post by @marvelsmylife and I thought I would give it a try! I've seen also lots of couples doing this on TikTok, so here's my take on how Azriel would do it. Hope you like it!
Plot: the spring court is beautiful, oranges are beautiful, but there's nothing more beautiful than your mate.
You loved the Spring court, you really did. Unlike Cassian, who couldn’t even get out of his room without sneezing the life out of his body, you spent your time there walking through the beautiful gardens. No matter how terrible Tamlin was, how much you despised the meetings between courts – you loved the Spring court.
All your friends and family were busy that morning, most of them in said meeting. Rhys and Feyre had been the first ones to arrive, Cassian and Azriel following close. You had woken up to an empty bed and cold sheets, your mate’s training not keeping up with your late nights reading. Still, Azriel had left you a short note and a beautiful flower.
You would have spent the morning with Nesta, but she was busy with Elain preparing the last details of her wedding with Lucien. Mor and Amren had chosen to stay in Velaris, and that left you alone in those beautiful gardens.
Time flew by each time you stopped to look at a flower or insect, as you let your body soak the warm sun through the trees. You wouldn’t have noticed the morning rolling away if it wasn’t for your stomach rumbling angrily at you. Deciding leaving the gardens was too much of an effort, you looked around for something to eat.
The meeting would end soon, but you would remain for two days more. There were enough matters to discuss that the high lords needed more than one meeting. As soon as Azriel was free, he would come looking for you – and you didn’t want to waste any time eating when you could explore the beautiful court.
So, when you spotted the orange tree, you made your decision.
It was big enough that you had to step on a bench to grab the closest orange. Once you did, you couldn’t resist grabbing some more. Big and colorful, your mouth watered just at the sight. You ended up on your tiptoes, barely keeping balance, gathering the oranges between your chest and arm.
One of them rolled out of your grasp, but before it fell, shadows gathered around it and brought it back to the group. You smiled instantly, stretching slightly to take the last orange. You felt your body gravitating forward as the tips of your fingers barely grazed it, and just before you could fall over, warm hands rounded your waist.
You were lifted the missing inch and stabilized at the same time, shadows keeping your legs upright. After taking the orange, you barely had time to look at it before you were lowered to the ground, back meeting his hard chest.
“Aren’t you a little shabby for a thief?” Azriel whispered against your ear, holding you close. “Risking your life for a bunch of oranges?”
“Oh, like you would have left me fall” you rolled your eyes, resisting the urge of squirming away when his lips brushed your cheek.
“I could have been away”
“Still”
You turned around, your arms full of oranges, and met his hazel eyes. Azriel could have been miles away, in a different country, that you were sure his shadows would have found a way of keeping you from hurt, just as they always did. You knew it, he knew it, and there was no real concern under his words, just playful banter.
Politics, territorial business and high lords were hard for him, and you could guess the outcome of the meeting in the darkness under his eyes. Still, when you looked at him, they shone a little brighter, his lips curling upwards.
His wings blocked the sun from behind, but some rays peeked through and made him look even more divine than he already was. Only a few hours away, and you already missed him.
His arms circled your waist and he lowered himself until he could kiss you softly, erasing the memories of the previous meeting. He tasted like home, like safety, and you were ready to drop your treats and wrap yourself around your mate.
Barely two seconds into the kiss, it was broken by the loud sound of your stomach reclaiming you back to your previous task. Azriel tore away with raised eyebrows, and burst into a loud laugh at your rosy cheeks.
“It’s past lunch time, don’t judge me” you looked down to your arms. “Want an orange?”
“I would love nothing more than a stolen orange”
You didn’t need words when you were with him, not as you sat on the bench you had climbed on and Azriel took the oranges from your grasp. His dark leathers were a rough contrast with your soft dress, the scars on his hands contrary to your careful touch. He didn’t flinch like he used to when you wrapped your fingers around his, only smiled softly and pressed a kiss to the back of your hand.
There was no other place you would rather be but on that bench with him, the sun and shadows creating a beautiful landscape full of flowers and colors.
Azriel took the last orange from you and easily peeled its roughness away. His nails were chipped and broken, but he managed to get the whole thing off and hand it to you in small pieces. You gladly let him put the first one in your mouth, happy with not moving a muscle away from him.
“I can do that” you raised a brow as you bit on the juicy fruit.
“And I can do it for you” he bit on the next piece, eyes dropping to your mouth.
You tried grabbing the rest of the orange from him, but he easily brushed you away. It was common for him to do that type of stuff – peeling an orange for you so your hands wouldn’t get dirty, doing your hair in the morning when you were too tired, putting food on your plate before his own.
Those little things had built a comfortable relationship during your years together. You cleaned the blood off his leather when he came back from a mission and he brought you flowers each Sunday. He folded your clothes in a neat pile to you after your bath and you helped him tie his boots when he was sore from training.
The birds chirped around you as he kept peeling oranges, handing you some pieces and eating the rest of them. You watched as he carefully removed the white striped that you always complained about, checking each piece before giving it to you.
“How was the meeting?” you tried eventually, breaking the peaceful silence.
“It was” he shrugged, plucking the last part of the peel before dividing the orange. “Tamlin growled at everything and everyone. Kallias stepped out in the middle of it. Beron and Eris”
“What of Beron and Eris?”
“They were… them”
You knew without words that Beron and Eris had been the worst part of it. Maybe, if it wasn’t for them, Azriel would enjoy the politics of those meetings. He would stand in that room with his wings wide and head high. But they always managed to find something to bring him down, to make him feel less than them. And you would have gladly punched them into the knowing they wouldn’t even get close to the man Azriel was.
Azriel didn’t elaborate the answer for a while, both of you eating quietly. Once he had peeled the fourth orange and you had refused the last part, he started plucking the crumbs from under his nails.
You hoisted your legs up to his own, and made yourself comfortable on his lap. The reaction of having your body close was instant, his muscles going lax and his shoulders dropping.
“Rhys thinks Eris will stick to his part of, you know” Azriel talked softly, as if his shadows wouldn’t inform him of any presence within twenty feet. “But when he’s with his father, with that… smile and attitude, I wish he wouldn’t. I just wish it was different”
“I know” you agreed, pressing your stained lips to his cheeks. “It will be soon”
He turned to look at you and you smiled as brightly and convincingly as you could. Working with Eris was worse than any type of meeting. Having him coming to Velaris, where your home was, and letting him know where the most precious part of him lived was hard enough. But watching him play his enemy in a room full of threats and knowing he knew those things was on a different level.
It broke your heart each time he came back from those meetings, each time his vulnerability became apparent and you could do nothing about it.
Just smile, stay by his side, and stick to the promise of not letting anything happen to any of you.
You tried changing the subject for his sake and yours, anything to make him smile again like a few minutes before. Brushing the sticky stain on his cheek, you mentioned something Nesta had talked about before.
“There is a theory, you know” you started, trying to bite the smile off your lips so he would take you seriously. “About males, and oranges, and peeling them”
“Likely a theory of one of your books” he teased, and when you didn’t confirm neither deny it, he chuckled. “Or Nesta’s. I don’t know which one is worse”
“The theory says, that if your partner peels oranges for you without asking or saying, they love and care about you” you repeated what Nesta had told you a few days ago. “Getting their hands dirty and not minding about it because they love their partners more”
“More than an orange’s peel?” Azriel smiled widely now. “After almost fifty years of relationship, I hope you too love me more than that”
“You’re missing the point”
“It’s a stupid theory”
It was because he did way more than peel oranges for you. And you did way more than change the subject to stupid theories so he would take his mind off the worries. If Azriel had to peel a thousand oranges for you, he would do it. If he was allergic to them, he would still do it.
There was little Azriel wouldn’t do for you. The basics of protecting you, of giving you his love and affection, were already set at the begging of your relationship. But as he thought of the stupid orange peel, he wondered if there was something he wouldn’t do for you.
And he knew that there wasn’t.
“Let me guess” he tugged your legs closer and looked into your eyes with a deep frown of concentration. “Nesta told you about it, just as he has told you about the rest of stupid theories you have put to test. And she has also told Elain and Feyre, and you all have put it to test”
“You’re missing Mor” you smiled, knowing he would make the whole story perfectly.
“Rhys passed, for sure. Lucien too, though he would probably be a little wary and ask about it before doing it, because Elain doesn’t eat too many oranges” he guessed correctly, making you scoff a laugh. “And Cassian asked Nesta to peel his orange”
You burst into a laugh because, just like he had said, had happened.
As you tilted your head back, a ray of sun hit the side of your face and Azriel’s heart started beating a little faster. He would never not find you beautiful, but sometimes, it would hit him just how beautiful you were. How lucky he was, how perfect his mate was. The cauldron had made him wait, had made him suffer, and all of it was worthy from the moment he laid his eyes on you.
“I love you” he smiled, Eris and Beron long gone from his mind. “Even if you’re a shaggy thief”
“I love you too”
Azriel closed his eyes and let the sun bake his skin. Having you in his arms always felt good, no matter where you were. Spring court, Velaris, your home. He could be lying in a battlefield with you in his arms, safe and sound, and it would feel like heaven.
The meeting had been shitty, and the two days left in that court would be too. But if enduring it and peeling oranges for you would get him that kind of peace, he was ready for it to last forever.
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💕:Fluff
🎈: Funny
💋: Smut
😭: Angst
⭐: Personal favourite.
🥇: The most popular fic in each category (it might change).
Angst Alphabet
Fluff Alphabet
Prompt List 1
Kink-November
Peter Parker - Spiderman 
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A phone call away:   💕
Peter is having a hard time sleeping, and doesn’t know how to tell you. Eventually, someone catches him sleeping on a public place and you find out. The thing is, you love him and Peter should know that you’re always there for him. Even if it’s just by a phone call. 
⭐ Autistic love (autistic! Peter x reader):   💕
There is something weird about Peter, but that doesn’t make him any less lovable.   
⭐ Autistic love (autistic!Peter x reader):  💕
Peter and you have decided to meet your mother for lunch, and he’s going to discover how much you and your family care about him.
Baby on board:  💕
An unplanned pregnancy is what you least expect at sixteen, but when it comes knocking on your door you can’t pretend you’re not home
or
A six steps guide of how to deal with an unplanned, teenage pregnancy
Beautiful:   💕
Study break is better if Peter is with you.  
Breeding kink (November Kink) 💋
(smut)
Check:  😭
He had a date for the homecoming dance, he had the perfect suit and a proper preparation. Peter Parker didn’t think about the winged man  
Dating Peter Parker would include...  💕 🎈
(headcanon)
⭐ De-aging (1) (2) (3) (4) (5) :   🎈
You get hit by a de-aging spell, and Peter has to take care of you while trying not to break down completely. (COMPLETE)
Don’t let go, or take me with you:  😭
“ hiii!!! could you do an suuuper angsty and sad scenario where avenger!reader is dating peter and turns to dust from the snap instead of him, and he holds the reader in his arms while she disintegrates? the more angst the better :) “
Europe (1) (2):   💕
Europe is being great, and it would be even greater if Peter could just follow his plan. (COMPLETE) 
Sometimes, once in a while:  💕
Even heroes need saving sometimes  
Far from home:   💕
Peter Parker has just been run over by a train. However, he has biggest worries. Like, Beck having you in his grasp. 
Finally:  💕 🎈
Peter’s strange behaviour hasn’t gone unnoticed by the people around him, but he has a very, very, good reason for it. Or, in which Peter and you plan a date for Friday’s night and he can’t stop thinking about it  
⭐First kisses:   💕
Peter Parker’s and yours first, or five, first kisses. 
Fluff Alphabet  💕
Friday Night: 💕
You want to have a quiet Friday night, and Peter is just swinging by to make it better.  
Fuck you Beck:   💕 😭
You had been given strict orders, yet you couldn’t ignore Peter’s call for help, even if the boy was too stubborn to do so; and even if you can be the one needing help at the end.   
Health class, horny teenagers and sex:  💕
Your highschool tries to be as open as possible by giving a ‘sex care’ talk in health class. Flash is the typical teenager who watches porn and talk too much about girls. And Peter, is just nervous
or
Sex is not a rule and Peter Parker isn’t the exception.
or
Kind of a frustation-fic where the writer wants to show that it’s okay to be a virgin and don’t enjoy sex.
⭐  Hold you:  😭
Fighting is always hard, but Peter didn’t think it would be that hard.  
I’ll find my way to you (1)  (2)   🎈 💕
Peter Parker couldn’t be more excited for the trip. It wasn’t only the best vacation he could dream of - I mean, Europe? Cool - but they also gave him the chance to spend more time with you, his new found crush that makes him stutter and blush. He should have known that something would get in the way.
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Spider Man far from home featuring Peter Parker as a clueless, cute baby and reader, who is Bucky Barnes’ daughter and as badass as her father. (ON GOING)
In your corner  💕
Peter is having a hard time in college, and a visit from his favourite girl is just what he needs
No more fondue on my watch:  💋 🎈
Peter and you have been together for a while now, but nothing can go past Captain America eagle’s eyes. 
Peter Parker having public sex  💋
(headcanon & smut)
🥇  Peter Parker making you squirt for the first time 💋
(headcanon & smut)
Peter’s Tingle:   😭 💕
Peter’s tingle must always be trusted; through the good and bad. 
Praise Kink (November Kink)  💋
(smut)
Promises   💋
(smut)
⭐ See the light (Tangled AU): Pre-view (1) (2) (3) (4) (5) (6) (7) (8) (9) (10) (11) (12 - epilogue):  💕 🎈
Peter Parker has lot a lot through the years, and has become a shell of the bright boy he used to be. A serie of unfortunate events lead him to you, a naive young girl who has a dream. Slowly, he starts to realize that you might be that light at the end of the tunnel he needed so much (FINISHED) 
Short fic 1  💕 🎈
Slushies stain your tongue, but Ned can’t understand why yours and Peter’s are purple.
Short fic 2 💕 🎈
The camping trip with your classmates couldn’t end up any better: bug spray, nature sounds and Peter sneaking into your tent.
Short fic 3  😭
The snap has been terrible, and to you, it seems like you have been hit with the worst of it. Even if Peter is the one gone.
Skip (1) (2):  😭
Peter’s new life couldn’t be better. College, aparment for himself, you. Still, Parker’s luck is not on his side, and the memories are coming back. (ON GOING) 
Soul Stone:   😭
Peter and you are sent to Vormir, to get the soul stone  😭
The avengers’ babies as gifs  🎈
Tried (not enough):  😭
Tony had developed a cronic anxiety every time Peter calls in the middle of the night. He knows it gets bad; just not so much. 😭
Worry:  💕
You’re sick and Peter is worried. Maybe a little too much 💕
Tony Stark - Iron Man 
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⭐  According to the plan:  😭
Tony Stark has a plan. Tony Stark builds a plan. He couldn’t have known both of them could go to shit in an abandoned HYDRA base in Siberia, by the hands of his ex-best friend.  
⭐  Family:   💕
Tony Stark doesn’t have a lot of nice things nowadays, but his family make up for all of what he has lost. 
🥇 ⭐  Feeling old:   💕 💋
You say something that tiggers Tony’s inners insecurities and doubts.  
Heartbeat:  😭 💕
Tony has a heart attack, and you’re the only one around.😭 
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Long way home:  😭 💕
The final battle is over. Thanos is dead. Tony is alive. Everyone has payed the price, but some are having a harder time than others.
Or
An endgame fix-it of how Tony Stark survived the snap, but with the reality about a traumatic experience as losing a limb and almost dying. 
⭐  On sale:   🎈
Tony has a task: bring nuggets to satisfy your pregnant cravings. The obstacle: they were on sale.  
Out in space:  😭
Tony is trapped in space, and his biggest worry is not how to get back home, but rather if you’re going to make it. Because there is more than one problem he has to face 
Recovery:  💕
 Tony Stark has a problem. Actually, he has a lot of them. Tony Stark has always been surronded by problems. But now it’s different, and he has found the will of getting out of them.  
The avengers’ babies as gifs  🎈
Things we don’t mean:  💕
A mission gone wrong, and Peter gets hurt. It hits Tony where it hurts the most, becuase he sees the kid as a son, and he blames it on you. Hard words are exchanged and apologies are muttered.  
Traveling Carnival:  💕 🎈
Tony went to a traveling carnival when he was young and drank so much that he threw up on a pretty girl. And now - he has married that girl.
Whatever it takes:   😭 💕
something in Tony’s gut tells him that this recording is neccesary. He doesn’t want to think about it, but he does it anyways  
Bucky Barnes - The Winter Soldier
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A lash for a dog:   😭
After a failed mission, things only gets harder.  
🥇  Beautiful ballerina:   💕 
  Hiding your relationship with Bucky from the world was not easy. The worst part of it was hiding it from the mightiest heroes in the world; the Avengers. 
Imagine 1
Imagine 2
The avengers’ babies as gifs  🎈
The first rays of sun:  💕
A short fluffy blurb with your moment with Bucky before a mission  
Steve Rogers - Captain America
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🥇  Be Okay:   😭
HYDRA takes Steve. When you get back to him, he’s not the sweet boyfriend you know. 
Photograph-song inspired  💕
Perfect:  😭
your date is about to get ruined and not even your perfect boyfriend might be able to do something against it.  
The avengers’ babies as gifs  🎈
Thor Odinson 
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My hero: 
You didn’t believe in heroes. Those strong, brave men that always wanted to save the day, only to cower away when the real problems began. You didn’t like heroes, who wanted to save the damsel in distress; you could save yourself, thank you very much. You didn’t fall in love with heroes, until a certain blonde one stumbled into your life. (1) (ON GOING)
Moodswings:
You’re having a shitty day, and on top, you’ve lashed out on Thor. But he always makes things better, not matter what.
New Asgard:  💕
Life in New Asgard is peaceful, but the past always comes back. 
🥇 ⭐  Nightmares:   😭  
The final battle had made a mess out of the God. Nightmares fill his mind, but you’re always there to make it better. Until one day, you aren’t.  
The avengers’ babies as gifs  🎈
Eddie Brock - Venom
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Friends:  
Eddie and you have been friends as long as you can remember. He has ruined your life, but it’s not like you can hate the man you love.
Imagine 1
🥇  Imagine 2
Imagine 3
Loki Odinson
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Imagine 1 
The avengers’ babies as gifs  🎈
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🐍reblog masterlist 🐍
This is for all the reblogged images that are my favorite and this is mainly just for me but i will stress none of the works in this masterlist are mine. I will leave the title and the author in the masterlist.
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Imagines
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Our story //regulus black x lupin! Reader by @remmyswritings
Secret admirer (aizawa x daughter! reader) by @katimagines
pynk || katsuki bakugou by @pinkjeanist
You love me by @myacademiawritings
Oh boy by @dreamywriting
Caffeine by @thebitchiestwritertowalktheearth
Movie night || peter parker x fem!reader by @kelsiejayy
Imagine: falling for the joker’s son by @jokers-sweethearts
EJ, Toby, Slender Emotionally abusive family by @scary-lasagna
Pets by scary-lasagna
Jax teller - injury by @imaginesmai
Chopped up meat by @yourwonkywriter
bittersweet (Diego Hargreeves x reader) by @fandomsoverlife
caught by @waiting-for-motivation
Dyed hair by @pitubea1910
Your Protector by @buckys-broody-muffin
They Get Turned Into Toddlers by @crybaby-writings
Best friends with eyeless jack by @scary-lasagna
Todoroki reader goes on a trip with friends by @i-cant-sing
A cup of Lavender tea: In which Class 1A deals with a wolf quirk classmate wearing a muzzle by @akaashis-liquidluck
Off limits by @ssamie
Nice doggy prequel by marvelmymarvel
Lunch by @thesweetestkimberry
Bakugou & kirishima get turned into toddlers by @thetrashywritingwitch
Denki friend comfort by @katsukikitten
SISTER'S LATE NIGHT COMFORTS by @jishiroe
SHE FINER THAN ANY MOTHERFUCKER by jishiroe
𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐊𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐭𝐚-𝐇𝐚𝐢𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐢 𝐬𝐢𝐭𝐮𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 by @feitania
𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚 𝐟𝐥𝐚𝐭 ➡️ bonten & toman by feitania
That's my mom by @fezcoismypimp
Fuck Cassie Howard by @lostaurorax
My boys part 1 & part 2 by @sublimecatgalaxy
Tenacious by @white-poppie
Field Trip by @im-in-love-with-pizza-bites
THE THIRD HAITANI by @usernamerenn
that’s my wife by usernamerenn
Dare Night by @rebelwrites
Dating Advice by rebelwrites
Do Not Give Her A Gun by rebelwrites
MIEMBRO DE HONOR by @everyhowlmarksthedead
Ruca Rumble (Johnny Coco Cruz) by @firebenderwolf
Ruca Rumble Headcannons (Michael ‘Riz’ Ariza) by firebenderwolf
Bright red ass by @ultrastarbee
this is all so backwards by @lilys174
# GIVE ME BACK MY SWEATSHIRT! By @fukuncga
‘Wedding Crashers’ - Katsuki Bakugou by @boom-bakugou
“He called me Mom” by @daydreamingatnight209
Lord Meowpheus by @skaikruswan
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Series
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Happier With You Masterlist by @imaginedreamwrite
I WISH YOU TOLD ME HOW YOU WERE AS A KID bakugo aizawa Hawks dabi shigaraki by @servingy-nneeds
Heal what has been hurt by @eraser-baby
11 things I hate about you  by @moonlit-mizukage
Learning to love masterlist by @saffron-nova21
High school sweethearts by @babyshoyo
Mayans MC and the first day of school. By @everyhowlmarksthedead
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Matchups
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900(k) follower celebration matchup by @babu-haitani
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works: 33 , features writers: 29
last updated: 31st august. 2021
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— @waitimcomingtoo
honey, i’m home
→ Summary: You’re not a normally an affectionate person but when Tom comes home from filming, you can’t keep your hands off him. He happily accepts your cuddles and fluff ensues
valentine’s day blues
→ Summary: In the midst of planning Valentine’s Day and his brothers party, Tom forgets your birthday
— @earthlyholland
falling with grace
→ Summary: Lilah’s a newly single mom, Tom is her charming English co-star 
no pants with his love
→ Summary: Tom never miss out on an opportunity to rave about just how much he adores you 
— @duskholland
the box
→ Summary: You feel a mysterious object in Tom’s pocket...
— @tomhollandd
one of the good ones
→ Summary: You’ve given up on the dating life after plenty of dates that’ve gone south the second they find out about your daughter, Caroline. But, your friends are getting married and that leads to you meeting Tom and he’s really not that bad. But is he different from everyone else?
— @lovableparker
you & i
→ Summary: Tom’s on his way to ask you an important question. The problem?  he’s not sure what your answer will be, considering the messy circumstances. 
— @parkers-gal
twenty questions
— @spacebarnes
youtube video
— @itsbeaconhillsbaby
city lights, pretty sights
→ Summary: Wandering through NYC late at night still in your premiere outfits; pizza, piggy back rides and cute scenes
— @mywldflwers
little white lies
— @arvinsescape
stupid waiters
→ Summary: Tom had a special evening planned and the waiter tries to ruin his mood.
— @bvttercupbby
take care
→ Summary: Tom’s been really over whelmed, over worked and over all exhausted recently so what better than his girlfriend to help take care of him.
— @wazzupmrstark
petals and thorns
→ Summary: Tom always brings you flowers when he’s thinking of you, and you want to switch it up and return the favor. Sometimes you just have to treat your mans.
— @thollandthot
finals week
— @imaginesmai
fluff alphabet
— @cali-holland
hubby
— @wizkiddx
tom asking your dad to marry you
→ Summary: Tom's terrified to ask your dad a very particular question question
— @parkers-gal
breaking the internet
→ Summary: Tom and reader are expecting a baby, and finally make it public. A few problems occur.. and the fans break the internet
breaking the internet, again
→ Summary: Baby Holland breaks the internet 
— @insidiousslut
twinkle toes , part 2 (links not found)
— @uglypastels
new beginnings
— @spideyspeaches
the prince and the archer
— @ptersmj
smoke and mirrors
→ (richkid!tom) Summary: Because of your mother’s insistence on a pristine family image and tom’s messy one, you deny your true feelings for him
— @celestialholland
the best birthday
→ Summary: Tom gets a few birthday presents on his special day, but this particular one is his favourite.
— @holyhell-tomholland
regrets only
→ Summary: Divorced parents rekindling an old flame? 
— @selfcarecap
the one
→ Summary: You find a ring in Tom’s room. You can’t let him marry her.
— @starryspidey
romantic
→ Summary: You and Tom are secretly dating and go on The Late Late Show to discuss your new film and some suspicious photos.
— @youandtom
in session
→ Summary: You've been Tom's therapist for seven years and he relies on you as a source of advice, support and friendship. But what has Tom up at 4 in the morning on the verge of a breakdown that he is desperate for your help?
— @mcumendes
love letters
→ Summary: The curly haired boy in your math class puts a sticky note everywhere and on everyone, and some day one of his yellow notes lands on your desk
— @angeli-marco-writes
despite
→ Summary - Tom is a fretful boyfriend at the best of times, and this is only exacerbated by your emergency admission to hospital, a great surprise to him after you elected not to tell him about your health issues.
— @veryholland
souvenirs of the heart
→ Summary: with Tom back home, things couldn't be better – until an accidental discovery leads to an unplanned turn of events
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buckrecs · 1 year
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𝙤𝙣𝙚𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙩 𝙛𝙞𝙘 𝙧𝙚𝙘 : 𝙅𝙖𝙣𝙪𝙖𝙧𝙮 2
masterlist | oneshot fic rec : january 1
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FLUFF
Starved by @bucky-bucky-bucky-bucky
Dating apps are stupid by @buckylattes (ABO)
Brooklyn Honey by @sanguineterrain
old fashioned by @demxters
Ponytails by @bbyboybucket
tease by @sweetascanbee
Coming Home by @melomaniac3407(Military!Reader)
Building A Home by @bugsbucky
Revelation by @writingsoftheloser (Secret Dating)
Cravings by @/writingsoftheloser
until his last breath by @witchywithwhiskey (bff!Bucky)
Oversized by @like-what-the-fuck-scoob
Baby Steps by @beyondspaceandstars (Dad!Bucky)
Meditation by @myfirstnameisagent
Haircuts by @/myfirstnameisagent
Unexpected by @breakablebarnes
Bucky’s Right Hand by @sidepartskinnyjeans
A star knows best by @romaxnogersav (Single Dad!Bucky x Teacher!Reader)
Horrible Night But Amazing Company by @nikkixostan
Mother’s Day Brunch by @/nikkixostan (Single Dad!Bucky)
Pumpkins by @mvtthewmurdvck
Girl’s Night by @purpleshallot
the sargeant’s tattoos by @nexusnyx
viral by @lovelybarnes
tie by @/lovelybarnes
You Must Have Been A Boxer by @indyluckycharlie (Modern AU)
red handed by @starsvck
take a seat by @/starsvck
Beautiful Ballerina by @imaginesmai (Secret Dating)
Piece of Cake by @delusionalwriterr (Baby!Reader??? idk)
ANGST
someone’s calling my name (and it sounds like you) by @mellowsaturns
Personal Ghost by @fandoms-writings
broken machine by @onceuponastory
Details by @soulgazingwithbucky
All That’s Left by @foreverindreamlandd
to have and to hold by @heavenlybarnes
Rituals by @wlntrsldler
Fireworks by @/beyondspaceandstars
Nightlight by @buchanan-fics
They don’t know you the way I do by @themorningsunshine
truth or dare by @classylo (President!Bucky)
almost by @/mvtthewmurdvck
enormity of desire by @allyouneedisbuck (DBF!Bucky)
resonate by @nev3rfound
Drunk on You by @wkemeup
SMUT
just a dream by @itsmeatballworld
Soldat by @iraot
Moonlight by @targaryenvampireslayer
Good Boy by @disasterofastory (Chubby!Bucky)
Going Out and Coming In by @subwaysurf45 (College!Bucky)
Dirty Little Secret by @buckybabesonly
Long Awaited by @muchadoaboutbucky
Pink In The Night by @d0wnb4df0rf1cm3n
The Black Tee by @/beyondspaceandstars
Always You by @buckyalpine
my sweet love by @sinner-as-saint (Professor!Reader)
My Salvation by @/sinner-as-saint (Police!Bucky x Mob!Reader)
All My Love by @/sinner-as-saint (Chubby!Bucky)
Take Me Home by @miserable-sarah
Sugar by @ramp-it-up
At Last by @tellmealovestory
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