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lunation-scribe · 8 months
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osachiyo · 7 months
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sugar daddy!chuuya who absolutely adores you. you're so so sweet to him, such a good girl; never disobeying him, being so nice to him, not being a brat, never testing his patience— you're just so perfect. Always giving him a hug and a kiss on the cheek before he leaves for work. That's why he loves to spoil you; buying you all kinds of luxurious items to keep you happy. Taking you on sweet little dates every weekend, brushing you off when you ask if it's too expensive— telling you he's got the money for it, why not spend it on his most prized possession, you?
He loves to spoil you in the bedroom as well; you're his pretty little pillow princess, taking everything he gives you and more. Your legs would be hiked up on his strong shoulders, his face buried in your plush cunt as he moans from your sweet taste on his tongue. Gloved thumbs spreading your pussy apart as he spits on it and it's downright nasty how he licks everything back up, the lower portion of his handsome face dripping with your essence and he loved it.
sugar daddy!chuuya who would buy you so many sets of the prettiest lingere, only to rip them off your body later, promising he'd buy you new ones later. He'd give you his black card, telling you to buy anything you have your eyes on, no matter the price. The only price you have to pay is that pretty body of yours, that he loves kissing, licking and touching.
sugar daddy!chuuya who'd take you shopping whenever he's free, offering to buy entire stores for you, all for you. He'd find you so cute, so eager to try on new clothing and showing it off to him, only to get your brains fucked out in one of the changing rooms, all while wearing the brand new dress you wanted to show off. His hands pulling down the straps of the overly expensive dress, exposing your neck and chest to him. Making you look at your debauched self in the mirror; your pretty lipgloss smudged from the rough kiss you shared earlier, pretty love bites covering your smooth skin, hair pulled back in a makeshift ponytail as he drills himself into you nice 'n good.
sugar daddy!chuuya who has you suck him off underneath the desk of his office. Holding your head down,making you swallow him fully as he tries to have a conversation with his boss on the phone, whispering how good you're for him. His shoe would be grinding against your clothed cunt, ruining the pretty pair of panties you wore for him.
sugar daddy!chuuya who has you in a full nelson infront of the huge window in his office, cooing at you for being so cute,so pliant 'n soft for him to ruin. Promising that he'd buy you a car after this, voice slurred and sultry as he became drunk off the feeling of your pussy sucking him in. You'd eventually be pushed up against the window, nipples hard from your tits pressed up against the cool glass as he splays a large hand on your back, arching it so nicely for him as he plows into you from behind.
sugar daddy!chuuya who suddenly feels his heart speeding up whenever you talk to him, even look at him with those pretty doe eyes of yours. He follows you around like a puppy now, eager to have your attention on him. You suddenly have one of, if not the strongest and most dangerous man in the mafia wrapped around your pinky.
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yoongiversal · 2 years
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Yoongiversal's Drabble Requests
To the 2 lovely anons that have sent in drabble requests, thank you so much! I am super grateful you have trusted me with your faves. After spending the whole day writing and editing my upcoming first chapter for Laws of Attraction (how exciting!), and speed writing 2 drabble requests by brain is completely and utterly fried and my neglected responsibilities are calling me.
I plan to start on at least one of these requests tomorrow, hopefully both! But if I don't get to yours tomorrow, I will work on it the following day. I'm so excited with the brainstorming sessions I have had with both of these and I hope you enjoy them once they are posted!
For anyone else that is interested in a drabble, the here is the prompt.
The requests I have received thus far are:
4. “Against my better judgement, I’m alive.” - Jungkook - In progress - Researching
13. “Do I look crazy to you?” - Seokjin - In progress
21. "You better run!” - Jimin - WIP
36. "That means we're both idiots" - Taehyung - Completed
60. "You need to learn how to clean up after yourself" - Yoongi - Completed
I'll reblog as I have updates, and I'm also going to make a banner for this post but for now it is time to be a responsible adult.
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lunastories · 5 years
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Hello! This is an art I commissioned by @mere-mortifer​ for my Spideypool fic Want to Feel Alive. This was part of the @marveltrumpshate event. The art is lovely and I really adore it! There are 3 pieces total and the main one will be under the cut as it contains spoilers for the fic. I would highly recommend reading the fic first before looking at the last art piece (the art pieces will also be posted within the fic itself!).  I had requested the main piece to be in a comic format and they were kind enough to do so. Thank you again for the art! You can also find the art post on Twitter: https://bit.ly/2BMhQQr
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lunaofthevalley · 5 years
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Sadness, an overfelt emotion
Ben!Roger Taylor x Reader
Plot: Part 2 to Love, an overused word. Freddie checks up on Y/N and a confrontation occurs. The rest of the band find out what's happened.
Warnings: just more angst for you lovely readers.
Note: so I have decided to make this a series, part three is already written as well (yay), and well I'll be prepared for your anger towards me. Also if you guys want to request something, my requests are open.
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She didn't know how long it had been. A few hours, a couple of days, a week maybe? She really couldn't process anything. Y/N had holed herself up in her apartment, she hadn't left since she had gotten there.
She barely ate, only left her bed to eat or take a shower, and she would just spend the hours crying and crying, letting out heartbreaking sobs at the thought of what had happened.
Her phone hadn't stopped ringing since she arrived, but she was too drained of energy to go pick it up, opting to just try and ignore the world. She didn't want to deal with anybody, not right now. God knows anything could send her over the edge at any given moment.
It was when she decided to go get something to eat that the door of her apartment opened, letting in sunlight and fresh air and also an over dramatic uprising singer.
"Darling, where have you been for the past 2 days? The boys and I were sure you would come visit us."
Freddie, of course. She had forgotten that he had a key, something she had given him years ago after he asked to borrow something and she hadn't been at home. It had been a sort of gift, you could say, a very intimate and personal way of saying 'I trust you'. Something she no longer did.
Y/N turned to look at Freddie, who was dressed as extravagantly as he always was, a pair of sunglasses over his eyes, his long hair falling to his shoulders in his natural waves. "Oh, sweet girl, we have so much to tell you. The tour was amazing...as always is. We have some great stories, like the time Deacy almost fell of stage, or the time Brian's hair got caught in a net, ooh there's also the time-"
"The time Roger cheated on me, repeatedly might I add."
Freddie didn't expect that reply, and nothing had prepared him for it. It was then that he finally got a good look at her.
Her usually shiny hair was now dull and fell limp, her eyes which used to hold happiness in them were puffy and red, her cheeks held the trails of evident tears that had fallen a while earlier, and she also seemed thinner.
She looked like a ghost, Freddie thought, and the thought made his heart drop to his stomach.
" Y/N dear..."
"No Freddie," she spoke softly, "please, please don't try to excuse yourself. Please don't tell me that you didn't know, or that John and Brian didn't either. I know what tour life is like, I've been on tour with you before, so I know for a fact that you knew what he was doing."
Freddie sighed, he knew there was no way out of this one, "Yes, Y/N, we knew..." he replied, head bowed in shame, guilt consuming him.
"Then why didn't you tell me?" She waited for an answer, but received none. "I considered you family you know. I trusted you boys with my life. You three, just like Roger, promised to be there for me, to protect me from harm...yet funnily enough it was all of you that brought me the most ."
Freddie stood up from where he sat and walked over to her, "Listen...darling, I won't try to excuse myself, or any of the other boys for that matter. What Roger did was wrong, really wrong. We were also in the wrong for never attempting to stop him from doing it, and to make it even worse we never thought of telling you."
"Do you know how much it hurt to see him coming home with another woman. Touching her how he used to touch me. And do you know how much more it hurt when I realized you knew but didn't do anything about it. I felt... feel...so betrayed Freddie. I can't trust you, any of you, anymore."
That was the moment when Freddie Mercury's heart broke for the first time.
" I really don't want to sound rude, Freddie, but I really don't want to see you right now." Y/N sniffled.
Freddie nodded, deciding not to say anything. He only kissed her cheek softly before making his way to her door, but before he left, he put his key, the key she had gifted him so long ago, in the little trinket bowl by the entrance.
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As he walked down the long hall leading to the studio where the rest of the boys were, the closer he got the louder the sounds got. It sounded like things we're flying all over the place, and the answer to his question came when he was met with the sight of Roger, inside the booth, throwing whatever he found at the walls.
"Oh thank God you're back," Freddie turned to see it was Brian who had addressed him. Said tall man had now stood up from the couch and walked over to Freddie. "He's is a mood. Please tell me you brought Y/N with you, she always manages to calm him down."
Freddie bit his inner cheek, "I'm afraid Brian that Y/N did not come with me, and I doubt she will in the future."
Brian looked confused, "What do you mean Fred?"
"What I mean Brian is that she knows." He stated in a monotonous voice, "She knows Roger cheated on her with that awful groupie...and she also knows we knew yet didn't tell her."
At this, John who had been messing around on his bass while sitting on the couch stopped and turned to the other two, "What?"
"She found out Deacy, that we kept it from her, that we aloud him to keep doing it. Christ you should have seen her....she's heartbroken."
Roger just kept throwing things at the wall, oblivious to what his band mates where talking about.
"We should have stopped it..." John murmured quietly.
Brian let out a long sigh, "Rog is an adult Deacy, we shouldn't have to baby sit him, or control his decisions."
"I agree with the fact that he is an adult Brian, but so are we, and us being sensible people should have said something about it!" Exasperated Fred.
Suddenly a new voice joined in, "Said something about what?"
The three turned to look at the blonde, who was sweaty and breathing heavily.
"Said something to Y/N about you cheating on her....or at least say something to you to prevent it." It had surprisingly been Deacy who had said that to Roger, a slight venom in his voice.
Roger looked at the ceiling, "So she's told you..."
"Well I went to her flat to see what had been going on, she wasn't picking up her phone so I got worried. Should've seen her, a downright mess. She looked like a ghost. Told me what had happened, how she felt. Although she didn't give me the full details. Didn't really want to see me."
"I don't think she would want to see any of us..." Brian added.
"I screwed up I know," Roger stuttered, "god, don't I know. You know she had come back from visiting her parents and the first thing she did was go to my flat. She cooked my favorite dish, just how my mum prepared it. Fixed up the whole place, added candles and even sprayed that perfume of hers....and what do I do? I come home drunk making out with another bird,
"Worst part is...she never shouted at me, she never got angry. Just spoke calmly and softly like she always does with that angelic voice of hers. But it was evident how hurt she was, her voice shook and she was sobbing....I can't get that image out of my head and it feels awful to replay that in my mind...because I'm the one that did that to her."
"I don't know what to tell you Roger..."
"You don't have to tell me anything Brian."
"We all took part in hurting her...you for obvious reasons and us for not doing anything about it. I honestly don't know how you could do it, but you need to fix this, things might not be what they were before, but you should at least talk to her about it." Freddie suggested.
Deacy nodded, "I agree with Fred, Rog. Y/N's the sweetest girl ever, and yes you did something wrong. You should own up to it, and at least explain to her why you did what you did."
"How am I supposed to do it if she doesn't even want to see me." He started making his way to door before he stopped and looked back at the boys. He then took something out of his back jean pocket, showing it to the boys, who just widened their eye in shock,
"That night I was supposed to end things with Tabatha, and technically I did, at the pub, she was fine with it so we kept on drinking and we both got drunk and well one thing led to another. Forgot she was coming home that day.... I was gonna propose you know, when I next saw her. I know we're both still young but I love her, I truly do. But I've messed that up. Just like I do with everything."
And with that Roger Taylor had made his exit.
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luna-reverie · 7 years
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THEY’RE FINALLY HERE
Luna: Oh, Gilbert~!
Gilbert: Mother?
L: I don't mean to interrupt you and your friends. I just wanted to let you know I've washed your bla--
G: Hrk-!! OkaY THANKS MOTHER!!
Lucas: Oh? Your what?
G: NOTHING, IT'S NOTHING-
Lucas: Did I just hear what I think I heard?
G: Haha!! Come on mother, let's go!!
L: Hm? Gil-? Where are we going?
G: Away from them!
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G: Mother… you embarrassed me… I don't want them to know I still have my blanket!
L: Oh, I'm sorry darling!
L: But you still love your mama, don't you?
G: *sigh* …Of course.
Luna and Gilbert attained C Support.
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Luna: Gilbert!?
Gilbert: *sob*
L: … Oh, my sweet boy… L: There, there… Mama’s here now--
*smack sound*
G: Don’t treat me like a child!!
L: !
G: … G: ...!! G: *sob* G: Mother..! *sob* I’m s-sorry!! *sob*
L: *sigh* Come here… It’s alright…
G: *sob* I’m sorry…
L: I know… you’re just upset. You didn’t mean it, darling.
G: *sniffle* m’sorry…
L: Did you smell your blanket? I made it smell like lavender again when I washed it… just like when you were little.
G: *inhale* *exhale* It does… *sniffle* ...Thanks, mom.
L: Of course, Gilbert. I might not know as much about you as I should at your age… but I’m still your mom. L: I know how to make you feel better. *kiss* L: Now… do you want to talk about what’s upset you?
G: ...zzz…
L: *sigh* Should’ve known. Lavender always works like a charm.
G: ...zzz...
L: Too well. I don’t think I’m strong enough to carry you to bed like I did when you were little. L: Go on and keep sleeping, sweetheart, I’ll be back with your father/mother. Luna and Gilbert attained B support.
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Luna: Hello, darling.
Gilbert: Oh, hello mother. G: Do you need me?
L: You fell asleep before you could tell me what got you so upset yesterday…
G: Oh.
L: You don’t have to tell me if you really don’t want to… L: But it pains me to see you so upset.
G: ...Mother…
L: I just want to see you happy, dear.
G: … *sigh* G: It was my fault for starting it.
L: Starting what?
G: A fight…
L: A fight?!
G: Don’t worry, mother, it was only words. G: He… called me out. For being a rude, insensitive jerk.
L: That doesn’t sound like you at all!
G: … G: …
L: ...Gilbert? Have you been rude?
G: ...Maybe a little bit.
L: What for? That doesn’t sound like my sweet boy…
G: I… I try to keep people away. G: I thought being crass would deter anyone trying to befriend me.
L: But why don’t you want to have friends?
G: I-I do… but I don’t want anyone to know I’m a crybaby.
L: Gilbert Pascal, you are not a crybaby. L: You’re just overflowing with emotion. Crying is natural.
G: Why do I have to cry when I get too emotional?! G: I don’t want them to think I’m weak… (G: I’m a prince, I can’t afford to be.)
L: *sigh* I don’t have the answer to that. L: What I do know is that you’re only hurting yourself by keeping others out.
G: How?
L: Wouldn’t you much rather cry from laughter than anger?
G: …
L: Being mean will only make others angry or sad, so they’ll react negatively which you’ll react negatively to, and it spirals down until I find you in your room again. L: Hate begets hate, but kindness begets kindness. L: Do you get what I mean?
G: ...Yes.
L: That’s my boy. Show them the Gilbert I know.
G: I-I’ll try.
L: That’s all I can ask for. Remember that I love you, no matter what.
Luna and Gilbert attained A Support.
featuring @mo-re-mi123‘s trash son Lucas
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shareaquote · 4 years
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Amazing just how
a thought of you,
could send me
a thousand tears.
—LunaWrites
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fairveretian · 3 years
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All my capri fics can be found here. It will be updated as I post new works. My writing tag here on this blog is #lunawrites, so you can also click that tag and all my works should appear. Hit the "keep reading" link for the full list!
Intertwined (all of you and all of me)
status: ongoing
Four years after a car crash, where he was behind the wheel, puts Auguste de Vere in a coma, Damianos Vallis is cast in a movie with Auguste's younger brother, Laurent.
They say when the rich get richer, they also get more corrupt. Something is happening behind the glass walls of Arles Studios and Management.
And like all other skeletons in a closet, it gets exposed eventually.
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And We Will Call You Our Home
status: ongoing
You opened a door for me when I was trapped. You asked me if I would have done the same for you.. to which you answered that you did not know.
Truthfully, I would not have. But you are a better person than me, and you helped me, even when I didn't ask for it.
I must ask for your help now, once more. Not as a selfish woman who cares about her life, but as a mother.
When I die, my son Helios will have no family left, except Damianos, his uncle. All I ask is that you convince Damen to let him stay at your court-- that you convince him to let Kyrina raise him there. 
-Jokaste.
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Of Laces, Layers and Lazy Mornings
status: complete
Damen's never really paid attention to it before. But he's starting to notice. Veretians, while they wore their clothes laced and sleeved, never really wore their clothes high-necked, like Laurent did.
They dressed themselves impeccably, paint on their faces, bodies covered in jewels.
But Laurent... Laurent never wears any, save for a ring on his finger, and a gold cuff on his wrist.
One morning, curiosity-driven, Damen asks why.
Which leads to them opening up about Laurent's past, their parents, and surprise confessions.
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The Piano
Status: complete
And when he looks at Laurent, Laurent swears he can't breathe.
A companion to this fic
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Hearts on Fire
Status: complete
"You are more special than you know, Laurent," the voice says, playfully, and he can feel it echo powerfully around him, "Find me. Free me."
"I don't even know your name," Laurent calls into the light.
"I am Auguste," the voice says, "You know me. Find me. Free me, Laurent.”
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tanyachristelle · 4 years
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Oh, honey
I don’t need your
fake sympathy.
LunaWrites
09/03/2020
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friedesgreatscythe · 6 years
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jsyk I’m posting some self-indulgent spn!llucifer x f!reader fic over at @kristwrites, which is something of my writing blog at the moment. Feel free to pop on over if you please.
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osachiyo · 7 months
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Brat tamer!chuuya who sends you a nasty glare when your hand rides up his thigh during an important meeting. You could feel his half-hard cock when you palmed him through his slacks, his hand wrapping around your wrist tightly, "what the fuck do you think you're doing?" He'd whisper, voice slightly wavering as he could feel his precum leaking through the expensive fabric of his pants.
Brat tamer!chuuya who slams the car door shut after you get in, growling into your ear, "you're so fucked," as he hastily rips the suit-jacket and button up shirt off of you, a smirk growing on his pretty lips when he sees the pretty set of lingere you wore for him. "you were planning this, huh? planning to rile me up 'cause you're such a damn slut for my attention, sweetheart?" He groaned, leaving bite marks and hickies all over your neck and chest area, cupping your breast in his gloved hand.
Brat tamer!chuuya who slides his gloves off his hands with his teeth just because it gets you all hot and bothered, he knows the effect he has on you and uses it to his advantage. He ordered you to take off your the rest of your clothing but you figured why not be more of a pain in the ass for him? This was so fucking hot to you already, you couldn't help but annoy him further. You stuck your tongue out at him, cockily demanding that he took them off himself, since he's the one desperate to fuck you. And oh he's fucking livid, manhandling you against the car door, your ass sticking out on full display for him as he bunched your skirt up to your waist, ripping a hole through your stockings and pushing your lacy panties to the side. He scoffed at how wet you were already, "I barely even touched you and your already leaking? Hah− un fucking believable."
Brat tamer!chuuya would shove his fingers in and out of your hole so vigorously, curling his digits against your mushy walls, teething at your ear lobe as his other hand wraps around your throat, cutting off your airways for a brief moment before repeating the action. He pulls out his fingers just as you were about to reach your peak, sniffling and whimpering at him.
Brat tamer!chuuya who would give your ass a nice smack before pushing his thick cock into you, splitting you open. All you could do was moan as your cheek was smushed against the window, clenching on his cock for dear life as he fucks into you ruthlessly. You completely forgot that the driver was still in the car, the tip of your boyfriend's cock repeatedly kissing your cervix made you go dumb.
Brat tamer!chuuya who would only pull your panties back in place, his cum still leaking out in thick globs out of your hot cunt, "god, just look at you− such a mess for my cock, hm? just wait 'til we get home, brat."
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hilunawrites · 6 years
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Meet the Writer III, IV, V, and VI
Thanks so much for the tags @whataremetaphor​, @allisonaldridge​, @killer-badass​, and @swaynewrites​! 
Rules: Answer the 10 questions, write 10 questions, then tag 10 people. ** From @whataremetaphor​: 1.)    Who are some of your favorite authors?  JK Rowling, Perry Moore, Audrey Niffenegger, Alex Sanchez, Julie Anne Peters, Nancy Garden, John Green…  2.)    Pen and paper or typing?  Honestly typing. My handwriting is illegible and I type really fast.  3.)    What’s your character development process?  I mostly have an idea for a character already in mind and I let them loose into the story. They usually figure themselves out on the way, but if I feel they need a little boost or more details to make them seem more rounded, I’ll fill out little character development questionnaires or free-write about them for a while. 4.)    Favorite words?  English: silly, serendipitous, onomatopoeia, plethora…(mostly coz they feel nice in the mouth to say. There’s probably way more).   German: gumpendorfer, ausgezeichnet, Eichhörnchen, frühstücken  5.)    Do you have a “type” for characters (either ones you write or ones you like? If so, what is it?   Hmm… I guess I tend to write characters that are slowly figuring out who they are and how the world works. So characters who are coming-of-age.  6.)    Music or no music while writing? If so, what kinds?  Sometimes, sometimes not. If I do listen, it’s whatever YouTube spits out at me.  7.)    What first got you into writing?  Kindergarten. My teacher said my story of the day was good enough to “publish.” We wrapped a piece of colored construction paper around it, stapled the sides and I made a cover for it. I was ecstatic XD  For those interested, my story way: “Today I walked up the driveway to the mailbox and got the mail.” A literary genius at five years old hahahaha.  8.)    Vampires of werewolves? (or magical creature of your choice?)  Vampires  9.)    Where did you get the inspiration for your current WIP?  Augh, don’t hate me. I originally started my WIP as a gay Twilight Fanfiction…  10.)  Most difficult part of writing?   Keeping up motivation and self-confidence.
** From @allisonaldridge​: 1.)    What is your favorite writing snack? I don’t eat a lot when I’m writing. If I do, it’s junk food. Pringles (sour cream and onion) Oreos or other cookies.  2.)    Would you want to visit the place or world you created for your WIP?  The world is basically ours with a little fantasy twist. So yeah, totally.  3.)    If you were stuck in a room with one of your OCs, who would you choose?  Hmm..tricky…Probably Teresa because we have the most in common.  4.)    What movie would you relate closest to your WIP?  Twilight, Love Simon.  5.)    Do you watch any Authortubers on Youtube? I watch a bit of John Green, does that count? I gotta check out more of these Authortuber people apparently..  6.)    Traditional publishing or independent?  Hopefully traditional. I might publish some things independently though.  7.)    What is your main OC’s fashion sense? Basic hahaha. Jeans and a shirt.  8.)    Where do you keep all your story ideas stored?  In my head or on a file on the computer.  9.)    Are you working on more than one WIP right now?  Not currently. I want to get the first draft of this one finally finished (been working on it for years) before I write anything new.   10.)   Coffee or Tea? It is very important. I have to say both, I love them both. ** From @killer-badass​: 1.)    What is the cutest couple in your current WIP?  The only couple in my WIP: Daniel/Vaughn. This WIP has been dubbed my Daniel/Vaughn story since 2007 :P They are beautiful.   2.)    Would you rather have your WIP made into a movie or a TV show?  Hmm…probably a movie at this point.  3.)    Who would you want to direct said movie or TV show?  God, I dunno…I would like it to feel like Love, Simon so maybe Greg Berlanti? And also Chris Columbus or David Yates for the fantasy parts. 4.)    What TV show character would your protagonist of your current WIP be?  These questions are hard for me, I don’t know why! Maybe…Marco from Degrassi.  5.)    What is your favorite song to write to?  Don’t really have one…I usually put on something like “Castle on a Hill” first and just let the YouTube algorithm do its thing.  6.)    What is your protagonist’s theme song?  Oh jeez, I haven’t thought about any of this. Perhaps “Brave” by Sara Bareilles. 
7.)    What marvel character is our protagonist like the most?  Spiderman 8.)    Your favorite movie?  The Princess Bride  9.)    Your favorite TV Show?  So many. Right now, Brooklyn 99.  10.)   What genre is your current WIP?  Realistic fiction mixed with fantasy. ** From @swaynewrites​: 1.)    What is your favorite book, and your favorite author?  Harry Potter, JK Rowling. This series has affected me so much, how can I not still answer this question like this?   2.)    What’s the longest time you’ve spent working on a WIP?  hahahaha, current WIP I’ve been working on since 2007.  3.)    What’s your favorite character that you have ever created?  Hmm I actually have a lot of feels about Ariel from my short story “My Life with Ariel.” Strange I didn’t choose someone from my main WIP, but there you go. 4.)    Have you ever based a character on someone you know? (family, friend, coworker, etc.)  I always take bits and pieces of personality from people I know and add them to my characters.  5.)    What is your favorite WIP you’ve written?  Completed WIP that would be “My Life with Ariel.” We’ll see if I make it into a novel or try to publish as is.  6.)    What’s the best response you’ve had to one of your WIPs?  One person told me they literally stopped breathing during one scene they were so enraptured by what was going on. This compliment felt so good, because it’s always what I’m going for! 7.)    What’s the best film/television show you’ve seen based on a book?  The first two Harry Potter movies. Hmm.. Though some things were changed from Love, Simon I felt the atmosphere of the book was captured so well.  8.)    Have you ever written something as a joint project with a friend or a fellow writeblr? If you haven’t, would you want to?  I don’t think so…but I would absolutely love to! HIT ME UP PEOPLE, LET’S DO THIS!  9.)    If you could change something about a popular book series, what series would you change and what would the change be?  Twilight. I would eliminate all the abuse in her relationships with Edward and Jacob.  10.)   For the Harry Potter fans out there, what is your favorite character/spell/scene? (If you haven’t read or seen Harry Potter, I’d recommend it. LUNAWRITES NOTE: I don’t just recommend it, I demand it hahahaha) Favorite character(s): Draco, Luna Favorite spell: Accio, Not a spell but also Apparition Scene: The chapter in book 6 where Harry confronts Draco in the bathroom and then later has his first kiss with Ginny in the common room. ** My questions for YOU: 1.)    Who are three writeblrs you love? 2.)    What book has made you cry? 3.)    What’s the first book you remember being read as a child? 4.)    Where do you read fiction the most? (magazines, journals, books, tumblr, archive of our own) 5.)    How do you feel about new novels that remind readers of other popular books? 6.)    What are three things you look for in a good novel? 7.)    How much of your week do you spend writing? 8.)    If you’re imagining publishing your current WIP, being accepted by a publisher, what does that feel like? 9.)    What are your three greatest fears about writing? 10.)  How can you fight those fears?  Tagging: @theouterdark, @damnwrites, @crucioandcoffee , @jess---writes @theaberrantwritergirl, @somnambulant-directives @wondersofwriting00, @smile-everything-is-alright, @greenandwords @rainbowsaw
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lunastories · 5 years
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On the Lap of Spring
Author: @lunastories Artist: @artistlin8 Rating: Mature Length: ~10,000 Pairings: Will Graham/Hannibal Lecter Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Summary: Spring is in the air, and Will finds himself seeking Hannibal's help more often than not. Eventually, those meetings become something less formal, and Will learns to see Hannibal as more than just his therapist. Meanwhile, the Ripper strikes again but something about this new display seems familiar and on top of his recent bout of hallucinations, Will isn't quite sure what to believe.
A story of blood and trust, covered by the sweet scent of Spring. Link to read on AO3 Author’s Note: Hello everyone! This is the first story of 4 inspired by Lin’s amazing art which you can find here. I’m so very excited for this collab and I hope ya’ll are too :) Please feel free to reblog this post or leave me a comment! It’ll really help me out <3
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lunaofthevalley · 5 years
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Candy Ring
Roger Taylor x Reader
Plot: Roger and Reader share an intimate moment
Warnings: it's so fluffy you'll probably die
Note: after giving you guys lots of angst I thought you deserved this little cute thing, so here ya go. Consider it a consolidation gift before part three of the Roger series
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If you could freeze this moment, you would. Everything about it was absolutely perfect. It was like a scene out of your favorite romance movies. Actually, you were sure it was better.
The soft rays the moon offered filtered in through the open window you hadn't had a chance to close the blinds on, but you were thankful for that, because the light coming through it highlighted your body and Rogers, tangled in the sheets together, basking in the pleasure of post-coital bliss.
It had been a lazy day for you both. He'd finally had a day of after so long, so you made the best of it by sitting home, watching movies, making some treats and the obvious passionate act that was love making, as he liked to call it.
Your head was resting on his bare chest, your hand trailing patterns on his outstretched palm, while his free hand trailed up and down your bare back. Your eyes were closed, trying to focus your hearing on the sound of his heartbeat.
You both stayed in silence a while longer, basking in the serene feel of it all, trying to record in your minds this moment.
It was Roger who interrupted the silence, "Cookie," that was his nickname for you, given to you because he told you once he adored you as much as he adored cookies, "Do you know that I love you?"
You hummed in response, "Well, you made sure I knew that during the last few hours."
Roger chuckled, making your head bounce up and down with his chest, "I'm good at it, aren't I?"
You playfully hit his chest, "Don't ruin the mood Roger."
"Sorry, sorry," he laughed again, "but seriously...I love you so much cookie. So, so much."
You sat up now, pulling the thin sheet with you to cover your body, "I love you so much too, Rog. Honestly, you're the love of my life."
Roger turned to looked at you and cupped your cheek, slowly and softly stroking his thumb against it. "And you are the love of my life, honestly. I'm pretty sure you're my soulmate. You mean...the world to me, there isn't anything I wouldn't do for you. I met you during a time in my life where I didn't know what I wanted, but meeting you, getting to know you helped me so much, you helped to ground me, to get my head straight. You made me a bette man."
You brought your hand to meet his on your cheek, "What are you trying to say Roger?"
"I want to marry you..." he whispered.
"What?" You had heard him, you were both to close not to.
"I want to marry you," he repeated louder, "God, I want to make you my wife. I want to be able to say that your my Wife, do you know how good that sounds, introduce you as Mrs.Taylor."
A few stray tears of happiness escaped your eyes, "You want to marry me, really?"
Roger nodded, some tears of his own falling now as well, "Yes cookie, I do."
You leaned forward and kissed him, the kiss slow and passionate, translating through emotion what you both felt at the moment. It was a kiss of pure love, something you had only felt with one another. You were the one to pull away, leaning your forehead against his, a small smile on your face.
"Well if you didn't get the memo, that was me saying yes."
Roger smiled and gave you a quick peck, before getting up and grabbing something from his desk and making his way back to bed, kneeling on the floor, him peering up at you, and you down at him.
"I wanted to do this properly, or at least half properly," he then revealed the object he had gotten, a candy ring, "I would have waited till I at least had made more money to get you a decent ring, but I was to excited to wait, so I hope this does it, at least for now."
"Roger...for all I bloody cared you could have proposed with a ring made of paper and I still would've said yes. I don't care if it's a stupid diamond ring or a candy one. What matters is the intent behind it."
Roger smiled before becoming serious again, "Well the, will you, Y/N Y/L/N, do me the honor of becoming my wife?"
You smiled in return, nodding your head softly before whispering your reply, "Yes."
Roger leaped up and wrapped his hands around you, making you both fall back into the mattress, laughs echoing of the rooms walls. You stayed like that for a while, the laughs young down with each passing moment. He then looked up at you, his head perched on your chest, his blue eyes twinkling through his eyelash, he then sat up a little and took your hand to place the candy ring on it.
One it was securely situated on your finger you looked at the small piece of pink sweetness, "Y'know, it might not be a traditional way to do it, but a candy ring for sure makes a great engagement story."
Roger laughed, "You always see the positive in everything, Cookie, that's one of my favorite things about you."
"Well, every moment is a positive moment when I'm with you."
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sukiglycerin · 4 years
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so... since i, like an idiot, completely messed up my masterlist (aka deleting 70% of it) it'll be under construction for the time being. i'll be working on it tomorrow and will try to finish it by then!
my tag *lunawrites should and will lead you to my all works in most recent order. i'm so sorry about any inconvenience this causes!!
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luna-reverie · 7 years
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Crow/Fleece Supports (C-S)
lay me to rest this was too sweet
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Crow: Hiya!
Fleece: Wah--! F: O-Oh, hello Crow…
C: Did I scare ya? Whoops, nyaha~!
F: D-Did you need something?
C: Oh, yeah! I’m really interested in wolfskin! C: I wanted to talk to you!!
F: M-Me?
C: Yeah!
F: U-Um… What d-do you want to know?
C: Anything!
F: That's.. um… c-could you narrow it down a little?
C: Okay! Do you like being in your wolf form more? C: I know I would!!
F: Oh, um… I n-never thought about it.
C: I've never seen you shift outside of battle.
F: You must not have… um… seen me. Sometimes I like t-to walk around and… F: O-Oh it s-sounds embarrassing when I say it out loud…
C: You walk around and what? I'm curious now!
F: I, um… I wander around to find someone who'll pet m-me.
C: *gasp* I'll pet you!! Where do you like to get scratched?
F: !! Behind my ears..!
Fleece and Crow attained C support.
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Crow: Heya, Fleece! C: I didn't scare ya this time, did I?
Fleece: Hehe, no, I heard you coming this time. F: U-Um… I was just wondering… F: Why are you so curious about wolfskin?
C: Oh! Well, ya see… wolves reminds me of my dad. C: …
F: ...Crow? A-Are you okay?
C: Y-Yeah! I’m great, howl are you--
F: !! [giggles]
C: [brightens] Do you like puns? I’ve got plenty more where that came from--!
F: (...He still seems sad… even though he’s smiling…)
C: It’s punderstandable, puns are hilarious!
F: ...Are you sure you’re okay?
C: …
F: Wolfskin can, um… sense sadness…
C: Oh! Well… that’d do it nyahah.. C: Truth is… My father is probably dead. Even if he isn’t, I’ll never see him again…
F: Crow…
C: ‘Scuse me...
Fleece and Crow attained B Support.
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Fleece: [looks around] Crow?
Crow: Huh? Fleece? C: What is it?
F: ...I know you’re still sad and… I, um… don’t know how else to help you.
C: How else…?
[Transformation sfx]
C: *gasp* You transformed..? Wait, do you want me to sit by you? C: Nod once for no, twice for yes--yes, o-okay. C: ...Wow, you’re so soft. Like a--like a big warm pillow.
F: *rumble of happiness*
C: ...I could fall asleep like this. Haha, what, are you curling around me?
F: *content sigh*
C: ...It hurts to remember them... But I don’t want to let go. C: I don’t know what I want… *sniff* C: *sob* I miss my parents--*sob* b-but I can never go back…
F: *sad whine*
C: *sniff* My sister… oh gods, my sister-! *sob* C: Fleece… *hic* he--hehehe--d-don’t poke me like that, your nose is cold--stop it! C: If I scratch your ears will you stop that? Ah--hey, if you put your head in my lap then I can’t get up! C: Or was that your evil plan the whole time? Don’t think I don’t see your tail wagging!! C: ...Thanks, Fleece.
Fleece and Crow attained A Support.
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Fleece: Hi, Crow.
Crow: Gah-! C: H-Heya Fleece!
F: Did I scare you this time? Hehehe~
C: Just a little bit nyahah…
F: ... How are you feeling?
C: I'm fine.
F: …Oh. Okay.
C: … C: ...wait.
F: Yes?
C: [blush] I… I have something to confess.
F: You do? W-what is it?
C: I'm… in love with you.
F: [blush!!!] Y-Y-You are!?
C: I am… you're the easiest person to talk to that I've ever met. And you care. You're cute and you're sweet and kind… C: You don't judge me when I need comfort… or how often I need it…
F: Crow…
C: I just.. love how you play with the end of your braid when you get nervous. You hide in your cape when you're scared… your eyes light up when you see a rock you want.
F: !!! F: And you… [shy] you snort when you laugh at something really funny…
C: !
F: You have a pun for anything.. And you love to play with the crows that follow you around.
C: My crow friends? No one else has noticed them..!
F: Y-You haven’t had to comfort me yet… but I know you’d be good at it…
C: Are you saying…?
F: Y-Yes.
C: Oh, Fleece-! I know wolfskin don’t exchange rings, but… I want you to have this.
F: It’s beautiful... F: … I-I love you.
C: I love you too.
Fleece and Crow attained S Support.
New Paralogues are available.
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