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Let's celebrate!
~ dreaming-about-fanfiction's wedding celebration
I'm getting married on October 1st and I recently hit 3.5k followers, so I want to celebrate with you! Thank you for all the support and love you have shown my fics! 🧡
Fandoms for this celebration: Sandman, Bridgerton, The Witcher, Harry Potter, Supernatural, Star Trek, Stranger Things (I want to start writing for the fandom eventually, so I already included it in the celebration).
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Rules: No rules, you can send me as many asks as you want (has to be a reasonable amount of course).
The celebration is open from September 26th to October 3rd.
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Send me an ask with a ...
... 👰‍♀️: Moodboards ~ send me a personality trait and a character. I'll make a moodboard and write a short scene for it. For example: Morpheus x bookish!reader
... 💍: Ships ~ send me a short description of yourself and I'll tell you who I ship you with. Please include fandom and gender preference (optional).
... 💐: Blurbs ~ send me an idea or thought and I'll write a short fanfic. Can be fluff, smut, angst, etc.
... 🧡: I tell you three things I associate with you (or your blog if we haven't spoken yet).
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(Mutual appreciation under cut.)
Lastly, thank you to all my mutuals! Whether we've just met or have known each other for a long time, whether we talk a lot or just comment on each others fics, tumblr wouldn't be half as much fun without you 🧡
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psychedelic-ink · 2 years
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Questions for Fanfiction Writers: #2 #6 and #7
Please and thank you❣️
Thank you for asking love <3 I answered question 6 already you can find the answer here
2. Why do you write fanfiction?
I've been writing for as long as I can remember, since the first grade (not fanfiction obv but like other stories) and when I came to highschool and discovered sherlock fanfiction for the first time thanks to @leydileyla it was a given that I started to write it as well dfvdfv
tho I do remember writing an HBO's OZ selfinsert fanfic before that but I didn't really knew it was called fanfic, I didn't post it or anything it was only for me dfvfvb
7. What element of writing do you struggle with most?
ahhh fight scenes probably, and I feel like I struggle with dialogue not with short ones but with longer ones
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sirisuorionblack · 3 years
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(Sirius Black x Fem!Reader)
Summary - Being in an arranged marriage with a Black was something you considered your doom, but when it is Sirius Black it wasnt a doom rather a portal to such a beautiful life you never knew you would have.
Warning - toxic household. I really dont know, please let me know if anything.
A/N   Ahhh this is the longest one shot I have written and something that been in my mind for sooo long and I think it came out quite alright. And Sirius might be a bit OOC in this. It was for @leydileyla‘s 1K celebration. Congrats once again! Have a great read!
Blacks, just as their name suggested were often considered, in the belief of the orthodox, bad. However, many were fond of it, wishing to be a part of the most respected family of the Sacred 28 but Sirius Black was never proud of his surname. 
He hoped and wished day and night for somehow the name to vanish and he never - as opposed to his mother’s dreams - wanted to expand the Black “family”. He never wanted to marry. Never wanted anyone else to bear the name because of him and to the contrary of many beliefs he felt bad for who he was to marry.
The hatred he had for the name just grew when he found out he was betrothed, not by his parents, not by his brother but by the cousin who was disowned. Oh, how much he wished he ran away when he got the time rather than staying back just for his baby brother, enduring all the tortures.
At the ripe age of 19, when he was supposed to be out enjoying his life with the perks of being a young adult rather shut into his room, helpless and enraged by being betrothed.
Sirius twisted the platinum ring on his finger, sitting in the confinement of his room. Sure, it wasn’t the engagement ring but it was the one James Potter had brought him for the graduation. The words, ‘Padfoot’ was engraved into the thick ring. The letters barely visible but it meant the world to him. Everything about it was special to him.
“Brother,” He heard the door squeak shut. He could see the polished shoes of Regulus through the corner of his eyes. Without looking up from his ring nor stopping his actions, he asked, irritatedly, “What is it now?”
“M-mother is calling you,” He could hear the tightness in his brother’s voice, his heart clenched but was immediately engulfed in the thought that Regulus knew about this and never uttered a word to him.
“Tell her I will come,” He said shortly.
“Sirius-”
“Just go, Regulus,” He had never called him by his full name, it was always “Reg” or “Reggie” no matter what.
“Oh,” The boy stared at Sirius for a second before rushing out of the room, knowing the tears in his eyes would drop.
Sirius flopped back onto his bed, staring at the ceiling. He was mad, mad at everyone but you. He had never seen you before, never heard of you. It was bewildering at first how his mother agreed on this but it dissipated when he learned this…commitment could increase the international bonds.
Groaning, he stood up, straightening his always formal attire, ruffling his hair and left downstairs. “Good evening, Mother,” He said, bitterly.
“Oh, here you are, finally,” She said irritatedly but did nothing other than standing up from her study desk, giving a sideways glance to her husband who sat ignorantly with a newspaper in front of him. 
“Stop shouting,” His mother hissed, letting out a sharp breath she continued in her cold voice, “Since the marriage is on the day after tomorrow I would expect you to have a good rest, and not do any of your usual shenanigans. Do not let the Blacks down, Sirius,” 
A hanger was placed on the handle of a cupboard she was walking to, the clothing hung on it was completely covered. Sirius hoped it wasn’t what he thought it would be. “Since the marriage will be held on the day after tomorrow-”
”The day after tomorrow!?!” Sirius yelled. 
She wore a sweet smile as she saw Sirius’ gritted teeth and clenched fingers. She strode towards him with elegance, the one thing he actually admired in his mother ever since he was a child. She was the most elegant woman he had ever seen in his life however he despised the act of elegance. 
Her fingers adjusted his clothes and straightened his hair. With the same cold stare and the contrasting smile, she said, “You cannot escape this, Sirius, it’s important for us. I’d better hope you can behave properly,” 
She looked at him for a word of confirmation. Sirius didn’t look at her in the eyes, didn’t let his jaws and fingers relax. He felt like a black sheep, the odd one, as he stood rooted to his spot, his father’s eyes too turned towards him. 
His mother squeezed his arm, “Sirius,”
“Yes, mother,” He said, venom spilling out of his words. 
His mother smiled, “Go to your room now,” 
And like a puppet, Sirius left to his room without another word. Once back into his bright coloured room, he threw his wand onto the bed after casting a silencing charm and sat on the side of his bed, rocking himself. The grip on the mattress of his bed just grew tighter the more he thought of what happened. 
Sirius’ breath came out ragged as his fingers clutched his hair. He screamed. He screamed loud and in agony. All the tears he had within him burst out of his eyes as angry ones. He slammed his hands against the mattress as he stopped screaming but the tears didn’t, neither did his breathing calm down. 
He looked at himself in the mirror and saw a vulnerable boy. That’s what he was, still a boy and within the span of the next 72 hours, he would be a husband to a girl he had never seen. He could see the tears tracks in his eyes and he wondered what was your situation, he somehow, hoped you would be alright. 
And you weren’t in a better situation either. Ever since your elder sister ran away from the house - lucky her - and got disowned, you knew all had come onto your shoulders now. With your little brother by your side, you had discreetly heard the talk about the marriage with a Black. Your whole world collapsed, your dreams of becoming an Auror shattered into millions of pieces. You could remember your little brother’s grip on your hand tightening and his eyes watching you crash onto the floor.
Of course, you couldn’t run away as your sister did. Your parents were trained enough to not let you go; holding you onto their side with a firm, bruising grip and sweet smile.
Two days before the wedding you had laid on your bed, letting out all the tears that welled inside your eyes, threatening to spill out before your brother. You sobbed, curling into a fetal position, feeling as if the world was against you. A marriage with a guy you had never seen in your life before, for all you knew he could be in his fifties, with all the potbelly and a pureblood racist, an arrogant sexist or, perhaps, a foolish narcissist.
You had wiped your tears recalling the words of your mother “do not cry and make that pretty face of yours ugly.”
Two days, just two days and then your whole world will come crumbling down in the hands of a Black. But some instinct inside your proclaimed perhaps he was just in as bad as a position as you. Maybe, he was forced too, you hoped he did never wanting to hate a person so much in your life.
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Sirius could remember the tantrum he threw two days ago so vividly as he stood at the altar, waiting for you to walk in. Playing with the ring James had given him, never looking at anyone, not the subtlest smile on his face. He could feel the stare of his brother but he wouldn’t dare to look. 
The Blacks were fancy and dramatic. Everything surrounding him was expensive and valuable, too grand for his liking. He hated this, hated owning anyone, hated to think of what his mother and cousins would do to the girl, hated the bond he would create by the marriage, and despised that he was 19 and married in a few hours.
Sirius sighed, having almost all the eyes on him until soft music played. The eyes (including Sirius’ own) were now on the other end of the aisle, where you stood, your arm around your father’s, a stoic look on your face as your father’s eyes gleamed in the joy of finally being able to have a close tie with the Black family.
Your breath hitched as you saw the boy on the opposite end of the aisle. Yes, he was a boy, looking barely older than you. Your first assumption of him was wrong. He wasn’t a man in his fifties with a potbelly rather he was a handsome young man, with shoulder-length, luscious hair and sparkling grey eyes he was the definition of divine beauty and if were any other circumstance than being in an arranged marriage with him, you definitely would have admired it. The rest of your assumptions still hold you back from having a clear picture of him, you couldn't judge by his appearance, after all.
“Smile,” your father mumbled, as he walked forward. You hated having a fake smile, believing it was like an open book for anyone to read but here you were giving the fakest smile ever as you walked to your doom with the cause right by your side, guiding you.
Your father nodded at the boy - Sirius (you gained enough privilege to know his name) - and placed your hand forward for him to take into his hold. He hesitated to take your hand, a glance into your eyes and with gritted teeth, he held your hand.
Sirius had to resist the urge to sigh as he took your hand in his. Oh, what sin had he committed by trapping the most beautiful girl he had seen in his life into the mess of his…family.
Most of what you had seen in usual marriages were skipped, this was new and different. And then, it was time to exchange the rings. Sirius had the ring so close to your finger but never put them on your finger. He stared into your eyes, apologetic and scared. He knew what he was doing by putting them on.
He felt a presence beside him and saw your mother next to you and knew who was standing by him. He felt his mother’s sharp nails squeeze his biceps as she said, “Put the ring on, Sirius,”
He didn’t do it, never looked away from your eyes even when the pressure on his bicep increased, he would feel the worst if he did it. “Sirius,” he could feel his mother’s anger rising and if he could apparate he would have done it, get you and him as away from the place as possible but this was a marriage connecting the Blacks and (L/N)s, two most powerful families, they wouldn't let that happen.
Sirius looked extremely guilty and for a minute you believed perhaps he wasn’t that bad, perhaps this would be alright, that you could trust him. And then he did it, the guilty look remaining on his eyes as he slipped the ring into your finger and he watched as your shoulders dropped, tears welling up your eyes and never spilling. 
Sirius Black felt like a monster.
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The two of you, after the ceremony, were asked to share your first dance, and you obliged feeling lost and given up. What did you have to fight for now? Nothing, nothing at all. Not your brother in the clutch of his best friend, not your sister who hadn't bothered to send a letter, definitely not your parents and you. You scoffed when you thought of it. Fight for yourself? What a foolish thought!
In the middle of the wide dance floor, Sirius had his hands placed elegantly on your waist, yours on his shoulder. You never looked at him, your eyes either set on some spot, idly, behind him or ducked down, on his plain white shirt underneath the black tux that gave him a malicious look.
“I am sorry,” those were the first words Sirius ever spoke to you. You shook your head lightly, dismissing his apology, “I really am,” he said again.
“It's alright,” you said, softly and what a beautiful voice you had. The overflowing guilt in Sirius’ chest would never subside as watched your eyes skim behind him. The two of you were surrounded by a thick air of melancholy while everyone around you seemed to be engulfed in joy leaving you two to feel like mere objects used for exchange.
“Would you ever forgive me for what I have done?” he asked. Now, Sirius was never one to let the feeling of guilt be ignored, he had to act on it as soon as possible or it would eat him up bit by bit until he was no more than a little, lost child unknown of what to do next and shedding tears like waterfalls.
You chuckled humourlessly and Sirius couldn’t explain the feeling in his heart as though a huge knife was pierced right into his heart. “What did you do wrong for me to forgive you?”
Sirius gulped, he didn’t have the answer for it but he didn't want the conversation to stop, “If it was me, you wouldn’t have gotten married,”
“Don’t be stupid, if it wasn’t you, it would have been your brother. This was inevitable,” you said, finally looking into his eyes. Sirus felt the air leave his lungs as he stared into your beautiful eyes that didn’t hold a spark amongst them and Sirius was sure he would fall for it if they did.
“It wasn’t your mistake, nor mine. We couldn’t have done anything,” you said.
“You speak beautifully,” Sirius blurted, immediately appreciating himself for the subtle smile tugging in the corner of your lips.
“Thanks,” you said, your eyes averted from him although this time it was because you were flustered. The two of you stared into the others’ eyes, understanding your emotions all the while trying to decipher each other’s. 
“I am sorry,” The two of you said, simultaneously. 
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Over the next month or so you have spent as (Y/N) Black, Sirius Black’s wife, you knew all your assumptions about him was wrong. He wasn't a pureblood racist or an arrogant sexist - he was, although, a bit of a narcissist - he was a handsome young man blooming with values, bravery and pride. 
You had also grown to understand his relationship with his family and brother. The discreet glares with clenched fingers his mother shot him as he wore an obnoxiously bright red hoodie to the dinner, the feared look his brother passed whenever Sirius had done any of his little shenanigans. 
You didn’t understand what was happening until Sirius had once met you on the balcony of your room after you found it suffocating inside and explained to you about his friends, his house - Gryffindor (the pride in his voice was heavy) - and what it had done to the relationship with his family. He further told you about what the marriage did to him and Regulus, making the guilt swallow you as a whole. 
He wasn’t bad but such a gentleman, putting himself in front of you as his mother glared at you for something you did, he would hold your hand tightly as he looked right back at her, fiercely. He would never leave your side alone unless he was extremely forced. You’d go as far as to say maybe you could give it a try. 
And Sirius was simply smitten. The way you had been with his brother alone was something he loved the most about you. Of course, you were so beautiful inside and out, fierce, brave, kind, loyal and sassy. 
The number of times he had looked at you with much pride blooming in his chest as you smirked at Bellatrix after saying something to make her zip her mouth and resort to glaring. Or the time he had managed to take you to Andromeda and the way you held little Nymphadora in your arms, bouncing her while casually chatting with his cousin.
He was almost certain there was some feeling in him for you that couldn't just be labelled as friends, it was new and Sirius didn't know what it was. 
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The two of you now stood, once again, out of your bedroom, outlooking the stars as the moonlight shown down at you. Sirius had taken his time to admire how beautiful you looked, eyes shining bright and hair flowing lusciously. You looked like a princess who came out of a cartoon but much more beautiful. 
Sirius would almost say with pride that you were his…wife. You were his wife. Every time he said those words to himself he would shut himself down, too exhausted and unable to comprehend the words. You were such an amazing girl - kind, beautiful, compassionate and determined. It was everything anyone could need and it was bewildering that Sirius was blessed with you. Trapped would have been the word he would have used in the first but not anymore.
The two of you were engulfed in a peaceful silence - you staring at the scenery before you in bewilderment of how wealthy the Blacks were, and Sirius looking at you in admiration - until you asked a question. 
“What is your wand core?” You asked out of curiosity.
Sirius coughed and straightened, “Uh, what did you say?”
You chuckled and repeated, “What is your wand core?” 
“Oh, dragon heartstring,” He said, casually pulling out his wand. Sirius’ eyebrows drew closer in confusion as he watched your expression morph into one of utter incredulity. 
“You're kidding me,” you said, disbelief painted on your face. 
“No, I am not,” he said, smiling at your expression. 
“Oh my goodness,” you burst out laughing and the sound felt like honey to Sirius’ ears. Sweet and beautiful like he wanted to hear it for the rest of his life. You leaned against him for support and Sirius waited with a wide grin for your laughter to subside, never daring to kill it for it was the first time he heard you laugh and he was proud. 
After drawing deep breaths you said, “Wands with dragon heartstrings are said to produce the most flamboyant spells,” You bit your lips and waited for Sirius’ reaction. 
Once he did understand, he was rendered into the same state as you were in a few minutes ago. And, indeed, he was divine like some greek god. 
“Well, then,” He held his wand out, letting the laughter slowly sink down, “Guess I have to do something now,” 
“No, no, no,” You snatched the wand from his hand, “not now!” 
“Your no fun,” He complained. 
“Piss off,” you said with a smile. 
“Where did you learn this?” Sirius asked and watched with guilt as your mood visibly dampened. You leaned against the railing, twisting his wand subconsciously between your fingers. 
“My sister taught me,” you said, quietly. Sirius’ eye widened. He had never heard of your sister. ‘Why would they need to know of that blood traitor?’ was the exact words of your mother when you asked her about telling about your sister.
“You had a sister!?” He asked, inconsiderately and watched with even wider and scared eyes for how you would react but was surprised to hear you chuckle. 
“Yeah, she was disowned,” you said.
“She is older than you?” The only answer Sirius received was a nod and he needed nothing more, that little gesture was all needed for him to know what happened exactly, “Were you mad at her? At me? For all that happened?” 
“Of course I was,” You let out a breathy chuckle, your eyes skimming through the night sky, eyes shining with tears, “I always wanted to study more, you know. Becoming an Auror was my dream but here I am listening to an old woman gush about getting pregnant,” 
“What?” Sirius asked, his face scrunched up in confusion, “Who?”
“That aunt of yours,” you said, looking at him, “She was giving me tips the other day when you were sent out. Tips on how to have a beautiful baby boy,” 
“Ew,” Sirius said and shivered, “That’s just so…bad,” 
You rolled your eyes, “Tell me about,” 
“You know, if anything, by any chance, in the case of a miracle, if it was ever to happen - I’d rather have a baby girl,” he said without giving it a second thought and felt free to tell you whatever came to his mind without a fear.
“Ooh, planning about the future now, are we?” you said with a giggle. 
Sirius shrugged, looking at you with a wide grin, “Also, what did you say you wanted to become?”
”An Auror,” You stated with a sigh. 
“Would you study now? Go for an Auror if you could now?” Sirius asked, looking at you intently. 
You took a deep breath. You’d be out of your mind if you said you don’t want to at the same time you cant. If your or his parents knew- 
“They can't do anything,” Sirius said as though he could read your mind. You whipped your head to look at him.
“They wouldn’t know, even if they did, what can they possibly do?” he said, taking a step forward to you.
“Why are you doing this?” You asked, softly, your eyes looking at the soles of your footwear. 
“Huh?” Sirius ducked down to meet your eyes and his breath was taken away when you looked at him with tears filled eyes. 
“Why? Why do you keep looking out for me? Like do you not hate me?” You asked, looking at him incredulously. 
Sirius’ eyes softened as he gently tucked a strand of hair behind your ears, “How can I hate you?” he whispered slowly, accurate for the softness wrapping the two of you, providing warmth and love. 
“Sirius,” you breathed and watched his rest gently against your cheek. You felt yourself leaning into his touch unconsciously. A mysterious feeling bloomed into Sirius’ chest as he stepped closer. 
“Your the prettiest person ever to exist,” He whispered, “And there is a feeling inside me that wants to do everything you ask for, everything you want and everything you need.” 
“It might just be guilt you said you had,” You suggested not believing his words. He shook his head, “That is not of the guilt, its far from guilt,” 
You stared into his eyes, trying to find something that would make you flow with the wind, away from him but he always found a way to pull you back, right into his arms, somewhere you’ve always wanted to be. 
It was about time Sirius recognised the feeling he had weighing his chest as he merely saw you from afar. He leaned down to connect your foreheads and felt your shoulders tense up and lean closer to him. Sirius cautiously wrapped his arms around your waist and pulled you closer, "I think it’s love, darling,” He could hear a gasp leave your lips and he shivered with the tingles it had given him. 
“You can’t,” You said, looking into his eyes and shook your head lightly, “You can’t love me,”
“I can and I will,” He said. Sirius could feel your heart hammering as you leaned into his arms and he held you so tightly against him. You took a deep breath and parted your lips as though wanting to speak something but immediately closed. 
What Sirius would do next could possibly result in two options - you would slap him and walk away or stay with him, perhaps, forever. He took a deep breath, drawing your attention to him as he leaned down and pressed his lips to yours. 
Your eyes widened in shock and slowly closed as you let yourself sink into the kiss. It was truly magical and blissful and you couldn't explain the feeling in words. The pit in your stomach erupting with butterflies as Sirius' hand slowly moved its way to your cheek. You felt as though the time stopped, too engulfed in each other to recognise anything. Sirius deepened the kiss, the hand on the small of your back rubbing comfortingly. 
If anything you were sure of when you pulled away from the kiss it was that you loved him.
“I love you,” You breathed. 
“And I love you more than anything,” He said, with a wide, soft smile. 
“More than anything?” you said, with a teasing smile. 
“I mean if I had to categorize who I love more it would be the ugly cat we saw the other day first,” He said, putting on a deep facade of sincerity. 
“There goes the romantic mood. You Blacks are worse at this sort,” you rolled your eyes.
“I sincerely apologize for that, Mrs Black,” he said with a smirk and for the first time, he saw you smile when you were called as so. 
“Oh, idiot is what you are,” You giggled against his lips. 
Sirius chuckled, “Your studying to become an Auror and I don’t take a no,”
”Sirius-”
“This is the first thing I ask you as your husband,” The words felt weird spilling from Sirius’ lips. He hated what he was doing, setting an emotional trap but if it meant it would have a good result and you would be happy, he would do anything. 
You took a deep breath, “Alright,” 
Sirius laughed happily and smashed his lips back to yours.
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ghostdrew22 · 2 years
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HAITUS END! <33
Hi everyone. 
So, as most of you know, I've been on a writing hiatus for a couple of months. I took it because a couple of my mutuals were also taking breaks from Tumblr and my mental health was declining, so I figured it was best to just follow their lead and take a break. I didn't want to risk the pressure of writing making everything worse and I was scared if I kept going I would completely lose my love for the one activity I love the most. I was honestly losing love for writing, as well as reading, and the subsequent months that followed were really hard on me, but it made me even happier that I chose to take the break and now I can honestly say that I am ready to return.
Some things will be changing on my blog. First off, I’m going to be moving to a new account. All my previous work will remain here AND be reposted on the new account, and I will keep this account open for 6-12 months before deleting it forever. It's a bit messy at the moment so I have to organise it before I can start writing and receiving requests again, but I am super excited to start and I hope you'll all take me back again 😂😂
Going forward my blog will no longer be exclusively dedicated to HP, if you've accidentally come across me in the last few months you'll see that I've been liking and re-blogging a lot of Marvel content too, and going forward I'd like to incorporate that into my writing as well. There might be one or two other fandoms I'll write, or consider writing for, and I’ll make sure to explicitly state all of this in my new Navigation post.
ALSO, THIS IS EXTREMELY IMPORTANT! My new blog will also include smut works. Minors will be allowed to interact with my blog and read my works, but when it comes to ANY and ALL of my smut work, PLEASE STAY AWAY FROM IT. I’m putting that out there now so when you come to the new blog and see minors DNI, 18+, and other warnings on some of my works, you aren’t surprised. 
The requests that have been sitting in my inbox will be addressed. I will write a few, and others I might not be able to get to. If I don’t end up writing your request then I sincerely apologise and hope you’ll forgive me, and I’ll try to message as many of you as possible to issue a personal apology. 
Till then!
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ginnyweasely · 3 years
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URL CHANGE
evermoredraco → ginnyweasely
i’m still tracking #tsusereli!! and tagging some mutuals under the cut so no one gets confused!! 
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desiredmalfoy · 3 years
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500+ Follower Celebration
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I haven’t done a celebration in a while... so I decided to do one!! It will be open for around one week😊
First of all thank you so much for 500 plus followers. I seriously appreciate every single one of you. It means so much that people actually read my work. You have no idea how much it means to me.
🌼 ships- I’ll ship you with any hp character & I’ll say someone I think you wouldn’t get along well with.
Send me three things. (Preference (male/female), briefly describe yourself & one thing that’s a deal breaker)
✨ wips - drop a character and I’ll give you a line from one of the works im writing for them.
❄️ q&a - send in questions, and if I’m comfortable with answering it, I will.
🌙 get to know me- I’ll answer questions about all the fandoms I’ve written for, fandoms I’ve belonged to, why I started writing, and anything that pertains to that.
🎀 random songs - I’ll put my playlist on shuffle and list 5 random songs
🌻 blurbs - I’ll do a 500 or less blurb. Send me what you want + character.
💞 make me choose - send in two things and make choose between them.
💍 opinions - send me a ship, and I’ll tell you what I think about them.
📚 book suggestions - I’ll give you a name of some of my favorite books. Or you can suggest books for me!
🪐 memes - I’ll send a random meme from my camera roll.
⛈ fav fic suggestions - I’ll suggest some of my favorite fics
To my moots: I seriously appreciate every.single.one of my moots♥️ I know we may not interact much sometimes but I love seeing your post on my timeline. I love seeing the random stuff being posted. All the memes and great work that I get to read & enjoy. @dracosathenaeum @ginnyweasely @lunalovecroft @dreaming-about-fanfictions @eunoniaa @malfoymxnor @dracoscene @wisterispidey @beforeoursunsets @hellounicorn @90smalfoy @leydileyla @drachoesimp @littlemissnoname13 @cpetrova @anchoeritic @yellowsuitcase @princechalamet
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psychedelic-ink · 2 years
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“Life was like a box of chocolates.”
We’re back! After kinktober you all probably thought we got rid of out MCU zoomies but nope! Here we are with another spicy event! This is another event I’ll be doing with the lovely @leydileyla​ so be sure to follow her as well!
we’ll starting to post between the 1st and 14th of February! 
how to request
1 character (or two depending on the prompt) + 1 flavor + drizzle of choice and topping of choice 
example: 
dr strange + caramel + body worship + prompt 10 
Rules
This event is +18 so if you’re underage don’t participate and if we find out you did request something you’ll be blocked!
The event is only for MCU! Neither of us read the comics super religiously therefore we don’t know everything or all the characters that are mentioned in the comics!
Taken prompts will be crossed out except for flavors 
First come, first served!
Please send the requests ONLY to @burnthoneymint​!
We suggest requesting off-Anon and/or following all both of us.We will be splitting the requests among ourselves which means you won’t know which one of us will write it!
Don’t forget to add if you want sub or dom reader! And any other details if you want!
You can requests for ships as well!
We’ll only be taking 14 requests so choose wisely! 
Please be kind while requesting!
you may start sending in request as soon as you read this! ingredients under the cut <3
Flavors
Caramel - low and romantic 
Peanuts - playful and happy
Coconut - eager and obedient 
Ruby Chocolate - embarrassed and shy 
Hazelnut - sleepy and lazy 
Biscuit - gentle and commanding 
Bitter chocolate -  possessive and rough
Liquor - intense and angry 
Chili - smug and sadistic 
Drizzles  
body worship 
double penetration 
car sex
 anal 
overstimulation 
dry humping
tied up 
sex toys 
daddy/mommy 
oral 
mutual masturbation 
choking 
pet play 
praise kink 
degradation  
humiliation 
spanking 
squirting 
public/semi-public 
exhibitionism 
lingerie 
hair pulling 
crying (dacryphilia) 
consensual non-consent 
blindfold 
gagged 
edging 
pegging 
thigh riding 
marking/hickeys 
face fucking/face riding 
creampie 
cockwarming 
temperature play 
threesome (send two characters)
caught masturbating 
uniform/costume 
knife play 
blood play 
size difference 
phone sex 
dumbification 
cum play 
gloves 
medical play 
sleeping (somnophilia) 
bath/shower sex
aphrodisiac/sex pollen 
food play
formal wear
thigh fucking 
mirror sex 
gun play 
alleyway sex 
dirty talk 
sixty-nine 
handjob 
handcuffed 
predator/prey 
wax play 
watersports 
Toppings 
original prompt list here 
“just kiss me. ”
“ i really want to kiss you right now. “
“ forgive me with a kiss? “
“ you’re mine. “ “ so come kiss me. “
“ i’m here for business — not pleasure. “
“ so you don’t want me to kiss you? “
“ i could kiss you for hours. “
“ we should practice for our wedding day. “
“ you, me, bed, now. “
“ you didn’t kiss me good night last night. “
“ i’ve been wanting to kiss you for a while. “
“ kiss me, i’m miserable. “
“ if you want me to kiss you, all you have to do is ask. “
“ you’re a great kisser. “
“ you’ve never made out with yourself in the mirror? “ “ …what? “
“ can i get another one? “
“ i haven’t mastered the art of kissing yet. “
“ wanna practice? “
“ you’re a great kisser… is there an award for that? “
“ kiss the pain away. “
“ your lips on mine and i’m home. “
“ is there such a thing as love at first kiss? “
“ if i were to kiss someone, it would be you. “
“ you’re irresistible. ”
“ with your lips on mine there’s less bullshit coming out of it, so i guess there’s that. “
“ kiss me again — but don’t stop this time. “
“ your kisses mean the world to me. “
“ i want you to kiss me. for real, this time. “
“ if you kiss me, we’re not getting out of bed today… “
“ you kissed me last night. “ “ and you didn’t stop me. “
“ you’re not much for kisses, are you? “
“ it’s cute, this thing you’re doing. “
“ you’ve never been kissed before? “
“ you’re going to have to guide me through this. “
“ do i just… close my eyes and lean in? “
“ you’re just, really cute, and i don’t want you to be disappointed… “
“ if you’re not ready for a kiss, that’s okay. “
“ i kissed you. “ “ i know, i… was there. “
“ you just can’t help yourself, can you? “
“ i’ve always wondered what it would be like to kiss you. “
“ it’s just an innocent kiss. “
“ we’re friends, right? friends kiss each other all the time. “
“ people kiss each other all the time, doesn’t mean there’s feelings involved. “
“ i’m sorry for bringing it up. “ “ actually, i would love to kiss you. “
“ you mean, you, and me? kissing? “
“ you’ve seriously never thought about [us kissing each other]? “ “ maybe once or twice. “
“ you mean us, kissing? “ “ can’t say it never crossed my mind. “
“ fuck it. get over here. let’s do it. “
“ it’s just an innocent kiss. it’s not like it means anything. “
“ when you kissed me… it’s like my soul got set on fire. “
“ i’ve heard great things about you. so naturally… i’m a little curious. “
“ i’ve never kissed anyone before. “
“ you just can’t get enough of me, can you? “
“ and right now… i think you should kiss me. “
“ are you sure you’re ready for this? “ “ i’ve been ready. “
“ kisses aren’t necessary. we can stick to hugs and hand holding. “
“ i’ll kiss you right now to prove that i don’t feel anything for you. “
“ you kissed me first. “ “ i definitely didn’t. “ “ you were literally all over me. “
“ i’ve been wanting to do that for a while. ”
“ you’re full of shit if you think that kiss didn’t mean anything. “
“ shit… i didn’t mean to do that. “ you didn’t mean to kiss me? “
“ kiss me and you’ll find out. “
“ you don’t have to kiss me if you don’t want to. “
“ don’t speak, just… kiss me. “
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drabblingdraco · 3 years
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Hi besties!
I know I’ve been taking a lot of breaks lately, but it really do be like that. I am so close to the end of the semester I can taste it..but still, so far.
I thought I’d mention a few things about me for my moots and also followers in general, so you can get a sense of who I am! Considering I hit 1k awhile ago, this is long overdue lol
My name: Eliza (part of my real name, but you can refer to me as such; I don’t want ppl I know irl finding this account lol)
I am: An out of state college junior, just turned 21 last month ;), Social work major, Pisces, female (go by she/her),
Things I love: Harry Potter (obvi), Squishmallows (I have almost 50 😅), coffee (specifically Dunkin Donuts), tacos, writing, watching/binging TV shows, Animal Crossing, Stardew Valley, makeup, clothes, shopping in general, anime (favorite so far is One Piece; haven’t watched a lot but I’m getting more and more into it!), music
Thank you all for being so patient with me. I hope to get back into writing soon and be more active ◡̈
🤍 Tagging moots bc I love them (I don’t have a lot bc of how inactive I’ve been, but if you have any recs send them my way 🥺):
@potionsclasss @eunoniaa @slytherinwh0re @hellounicorn @ginnyweasely @leydileyla @dreaming-about-fanfictions @malfoysstilinski @malfoysslutt @chokemepansy
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dracomalfoyreader · 3 years
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Hello i am @dracomalfoyreader i love Draco malfoy with all my heart and am obsessed with him like everyone on this app I don’t really post i just reblog everyone’s work which does not mean i copy anyones work some of my fav writers are:-
@dreaming-about-fanfictions
@glossymalfoy
@slytherinwh0re
@angel-tears15
@yellowsuitcase
@mxl-foy
@leydileyla
@2fabul0us4
-go show them some lovee ik they are not a lot but i will be adding more<3
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psychedelic-ink · 2 years
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Tagged by:@wint3r-h3art thank you so much for the tag love <33
Rules:  tag a few people you want to know better; make a new post, don’t reblog!
Favorite color: pink!
Currently reading: Pride & Prejudice + Dune
Last song:  The Encanto soundtrack dvfdvfd i feel like i'm exposed
Last series: Kin 2021
Last movie:  a rewatch of spiderman nwh and yes I cried </3
Sweet, spicy, or savory:  sweet
Coffee or tea:  coffee with milk
Three ships:  spideypool, mattfoggy, stony/ironstrange
First ever ship: alright so I was actually shipping before I knew what was shipping was and that was ash ketchum/misty and other pokemon based ships fvbfgbgfb
Currently working on:  oh god....so many... tho currently i'm working on a dark academia/horror series with tom!peter parker which i'm very excited about <33
Favorite piece of clothing: hoodies and shorts <3
Comfort food:  sushi and chickenpie with pilaf
Favorite time of year: Winter and fall <33
Favorite fanfiction:  I'm actually gonna do a whole april fic recs thing and it's hard to pick my favorites buut I'm still thinking about Condemnation in Disguise by inklore <33
Tagging mutuals I would like to get to know better: @inklore @moonbcrry @scandalous-chaos @saintlike78 @leydileyla @sobeautifullyobsessed @sobachka-korol @murdocksluvrr @softtdaisy
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psychedelic-ink · 3 years
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Hey Sil :) 1,7, 27, 33 for the fanfic writer ask, pls <3
1) How old were you when you first starting writing fanfiction?
I was on fanfiction.net at 2012 which would make me 15 my math is bad so I might be wrong fbfgbgd
7) When is your preferred time to write?
Ah honestly it always changes it really depends on my mood, sometimes I like to write early in the morning sometimes inspiration hits at night, there really is no clear time for me 
27) Do you make a general outline for your stories or do you just go with the flow?
If it’s a multi-chap I write everything out before I start like “chapter 1: character a will spill coffee on character b” “chapter 2: character a will get mad at character b” and general stuff like that so this way I always know what I’m generally supposed to write and if I do forget or go on a hiatus I can go back at my notes and remember what was my goal in writing it 
33) What’s the biggest compliment you’ve gotten?
Ah the first one that comes to my mind is when @leydileyla said she really liked my writing after reading a sanji fic I wrote, it meant a lot because she has no idea what op is or who the hell sanji is xD it also meant a lot because she’s an amazing writer!! so if anyone is into harry potter I highly encourage them to go check her amazing work out because all of it is *chefs kiss* 
fanfiction writer asks
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