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make-me-imagine · 1 year
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Hold My Hand
Plot: Tensions and feelings arise when you and Sherlock end up in a precarious situation when running from a murderer.
Prompts: Forced Proximity, Sexual Tension (mild), “Hold my hand and don’t you dare let go.” <changed slightly, I hope you don't mind
Pairing: Sherlock Holmes (Enola Holmes) x Gn!Reader
Written for @multifandomfix for their birthday event. Happy Birthday! I couldn't decide on one prompt so I kind of mashed a bunch together lol.
Warnings: Nothing really.
Words: 1k.
A/N: After watched Enola Holmes 1&2 I've been debating writing for Sherlock. I have a Christmas fic planned for him, and I thought this might be a good time to test it out. Also I had no idea what to title this lol.
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Your throat was hoarse as you ran down the cobblestone street. You glanced behind you, seeing the man chasing you not far behind. Glancing to your right, you saw Sherlock, jaw clenched, hair flying as he ran beside you.
When you agreed to help Enola with her current case - which she fervently assured you wold be an easy one - running from a murderous and crooked inspector with Sherlock Holmes beside you, was not how you thought it would end up.
Slipping through a small group of people, you stumbled to a stop, as your eyes cast over the busy market square.
"The market?" You asked out of breath.
"Yes, we could lose him in here."
The bustling crowds would surely provide you cover from your assailant, giving you time to lose him, but you risked being split up in the busy crowd.
Apparently Sherlock had this same thought, as you felt his hand reach down and grab your own. You felt your heart jolt in your chest as you looked from his hand, to his eyes, which he locked with yours.
"Hold my hand and don't let go." His voice was tense, and his gaze sharp.
You nodded, before he quickly started off into the crowded market. His hand was gripped tightly around yours as you ran close behind him, slipping through the crowds of people.
Looking back behind you, you spotted the familiar bowler hat of the man chasing you, as he bobbed through the crowd. You could tell he was losing sight of you as he hesitated in his steps.
"Were losing him!" You called to Sherlock as you weaved past a large group of vendors.
Taking a sharp left, and slipping past a market stall, Sherlock pulled you into a thin, darkened crevasse of an alleyway.
The alleyway forced proximity between the two of you, as your chests pressed together. You felt Sherlock slowly let go of your hand. You moved your hands and planted them against the wall behind you. The pressure of Sherlock's grip slowly fading.
Noting the closeness of your bodies, you found yourself holding your breath. Your eyes locked for a moment and you felt something pass between you, before you both broke eye contact and peered out into the crowds.
If your sudden avoidance of eye contact was to avoid the tension that palpitated between you, or to look for your assailant, you weren't sure.
Your eyes moved from one person to another, waiting to see the man pass by. After a few moments of not seeing him, you felt nervousness and relief wash over you. You may have lost him for now, but he could be anywhere.
Looking back to Sherlock, you felt a small jolt course through you, as you saw his eyes already locked on you. You felt the back of your neck heat up, as his eyes bored into you.
The detective had made you nervous from the moment you met him. The way his eyes seemed to follow your every movement, the way he studied you, you couldn't help but wonder what he could see. It had to be something notable since he seemed determined to keep you with him since he agreed to help Enola with her case a day prior.
Finally breaking the tension that seemed to be growing heavier between you, you spoke with a hushed voice. "What now?"
Sherlock seemed to snap out of his thoughts as you spoke. He paused for a moment as he took a breath.
"Now, we slip out into the crowd, grab something that could disguise us, and find our way back to Enola. Hopefully she and Tewkesbury have gathered the evidence she needed while we were being chased through London. She should have had plenty of time. Once we have it, we take the evidence to Lestrade, and then-" He paused, his voice going silent.
You rose your brow lightly "And then?" You asked.
"And then-" He began, his voice soft, but you saw his thought falter as he spoke "And then the case is done."
You weren't sure why you thought he intended to say something else, but you felt the disappointment of it anyways. You nodded your head as you forced yourself to look away from him.
Peering out into the crowds, you mumbled softly. "Sneak out. Find a disguise. Find Enola. Case closed. Sounds easy enough."
Looking back at Sherlock, he had a soft smile on his face "Something Sounding easy, and being easy don't always coincide."
You smiled softly and shrugged your head "I guess we'll find out if it does this time."
As you began to step out from the alleyway, you jumped back when you felt Sherlock grab your hand
"Wait."
"What?" You asked as you looked around hurriedly "Did you see him?"
"No, no, we're fine, it's just..."
You eyed him with curiosity as he seemed lost for words. "What is it Sherlock?"
"I- I don't know how much time we will have to talk once we leave this alley and get back to Enola."
You felt your heartbeat speed up as your neck grew hot again. It was unusual seeing Sherlock Holmes uncertain.
"Yes..?"
"I- I have enjoyed my time with you these last few days. You...pique my interest in ways I find to be unexpected. So, if- if it is desirable to you. Perhaps, once this case is over, you would be willing to have dinner with me?"
His previously downcast gaze slowly rose to meet yours. The restraint you had to use not to show your surprise was great. But you remained stoic, before you smiled softly at him.
"I would love to have dinner with you Sherlock."
You saw the small hint of relief wash over his face before he smiled. With a nod of his head he spoke softly "Great. I could pick you up tomorrow, around six?"
You repressed the grin pulling at your face as you nodded "Alright, six it is."
His smile grew wider for a moment before he remembered your current situation. He cleared his throat.
"Perhaps we should go now, before we are found here."
You were jolted back into the moment as you nodded your head "Yes, right."
You both spared each other soft knowing smiles before you slipped from your hideaway. Sherlock's hand reluctantly slipped away from yours as you quickly returning to your previous business. But both of you anew with an excited and expectant energy.
xx End xx
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I have every intention of writing at least one more Sherlock fic, so if you wish to be tagged in that, or any future Sherlock fics, let me know! (Please be specific which Sherlock Holmes as there are multiple I write for)
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For those of you who don’t know: It’s my birthday this coming week!
So in honor of that, I’m honoring the people who I love the most on this app and who have made my life better for knowing them.
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multimilfs · 1 year
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Queen Ravenna x Fem!Reader: Beyond Fury
Summary: escapetodreamworld sent... Queen Ravenna + 14 -- “You heard me. Take. It. Off.”
AO3
Prompts found here!
A/N: This is the first fic I wrote for this challenge and I love it. Charlize is amazing and getting to write for Ravenna was a lot of fun, she's a bit difficult, which makes it a nice challenge. I hope you enjoy!
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Tag List: @escapetodreamworld @ghostsunderstoodmysoul @multifandomfix
Warning(s): Non-con elements, Blood
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It’s after nightfall when the Queen summons you. Her brother arrives at the door to your rooms, a leering grin on his mouth. You almost trip over your own dress in your haste to put distance between the two of you. 
“Where is Sir Maynard?” You ask. 
His grin gets wider, “Indisposed, I’m afraid. My sister has sent me in his place.” 
The room is freezing despite the roaring fire and furs on the floor. It feels like a trap. Sir Maynard is always the one to escort you to your Queen, his hands startlingly gentle even in the beginning; A rapport and trust building between you as your affection for Queen Ravenna grew. Fear courses through you at the thought of something befalling him. 
But nothing inspires more fear than her brother. You don’t know his name, don’t care to, for there’d always been a curious distance between the two of you. Whispers of his… proclivities reached you, and you operated under the assumption they reached your Queen too; your heart had always been warmed by the idea of her keeping you safe, even from her own family. 
Now, you wonder how you’ve deluded yourself into believing you’d ever be away from him. 
“An escort is unnecessary, Sir,” You say, trying to infuse your voice with strength, “Queen Ravenna knows I’ll come to her willingly. Though I thank you for your willingness to assist.”
His advance on you is swift and sure. In a second, his face is inches from yours, eyes boring into you. You look anywhere else. The unpleasant warmth and stench of him make your stomach twist. 
“My sister, for some reason foreign to me, may let you get away with what you wish. Watch your tongue around me unless you want to put it to good use.” He punctuates the statement with a glance downward. Your face burns with shame and rage. 
“I’d sooner lose it.” You snarl. 
A hand clasps itself around your neck and the point of a dagger is aimed at your chest. Your skin bends to make space for it. One wrong move and it will slice through, spilling blood on the dress you adore. 
You want to believe you’re protected, but you can’t say for certain; you can never say anything with certainty about your Queen. Wisely, you stay silent as he increases the pressure of his weapon and his hand. 
“You’re a stupid, vile girl.” 
The hand around your throat tightens.
“And one day I’ll have the luxury of doing what I want with you.” 
He steps back, infinitesimally, and his hands fall away. One pulls at the sleeve of your dress and pulls it down your arm, the neckline moving with it. You shiver as more of your skin is exposed to him. He stops before any of your chest is bared. 
With a lazy spin, he slashes downward. The skin splits open. You let out a pained noise, clutching your hand over the now-bleeding gash. The Queen’s brother pulls a white handkerchief from his belt and presses it into the wound roughly. Wincing, you flinch away, but hold the cloth in place. 
“Fix your dress,” He snaps, “My sister is waiting.” 
You pull up the sleeve and neckline so it hides the reddening handkerchief. A threat lingers in his eyes as he watches, then shoves you ahead. Dark soldiers flank your sides. You shiver against the chill in the air and follow their lead; you know the way just like the route to your own rooms—down several twisting halls, a few sharp lefts, and you’re before her doors—but they’re taking you somewhere different. 
Instead of the final left, you take a right. You’re brought to two large, iron doors, etched with sigils and writing you can’t understand. One of the guards pounds his fist against the door three times before opening it. 
Across the expanse of dark stone and pillars she stands facing away. Fire rages in the center of the room, drawing her full attention. You can feel the warmth of it from here and wonder how she can stand to be near it. 
“I’ve brought the girl.” Her brother says. You jump, having forgotten he was there. 
She turns and her eyes find you in an instant. You can’t help the blush you’re sporting, bowing your head and offering a polite curtsey. A smirk pulls at her mouth. 
The smirk drops as she addresses the other occupants in the room, “Leave us.” 
The soldiers offer bows and turn in sync, stomping out of the room. Her brother hesitates. His eyes flicker to her and then to you, giving you a long, serious look. Then he follows the soldiers. Your blush has vanished by the time he’s gone. 
“You kept me waiting.” She says, low voice covering the expanse—both physical and mental—between you. You’re relieved to see her shoulders relaxed, “You never keep me waiting.” 
You can sense the question in her statement, can practically hear her shouting what was more important than your Queen? But instead of raising her voice, she tilts her head, and waits. 
Lying has never been a skill in your arsenal. And with your Queen looking at you like she’d unwrap your flesh from your skeleton should you cross her, you’ve never had the guts to try. 
Skating the truth might work, you decide, “I was speaking with your brother, My Queen. He offered me a lesson on courtesy.” 
She huffs out a laugh. 
“I’d say that’s one skill you don’t need a lesson on.” 
You blush. Now that the danger of tripping her wrath has truly passed, you take slow movements to her, coming to stop at the bottom step leading to the room of fire. Her eyes are intrigued when they look down at you. 
“And what skills do I need a lesson on, My Queen?” You ask. 
She lifts an eyebrow. 
You’re quick to correct, “Ravenna.” 
Ravenna’s eyes slip closed like her name from your lips gives her power. There’s a split second of bliss there, like when you’ve finished your usual duties with her, but it feels more intimate this time. You look away. 
A blush pulls at your cheeks and you can’t fathom why; you’ve seen her in various positions and states of undress, heard things drip from her tongue that’d make any reasonable woman melt with shame. You’ve never had an issue being a witness before. You blame it on the heat radiating from the room behind her. 
Fingers tilt your head back to look her in the eye. Ravenna’s closer now, armor clad body nearly pressing to your own. A finger, adorned with a black talon, scrapes along your bottom lip. 
Her kiss is demanding and brutal when you’re locked in it, claiming every inch of you she can reach. You let out a whimper against her. Teeth find and tug at your lip, insisting on torturing you just within the bounds of what you can handle. You’re running out of air but can’t make yourself pull back. 
Ravenna’s taloned hand ghosts down your neck and makes you shiver. You feel her grin against your lips when she starts to move to your chest and you moan pathetically, pushing yourself into her embrace. She freezes before fully touching where you desire. 
You laugh against her, used to her teasing, but you open your eyes to shards of ice staring you down. 
Her eyes have landed just about where her hand is and you gaze downward, freezing. There, next to her hand, blood has seeped through the exquisite fabric. Some of it stains her fingertips. You feel lightheaded. 
“Take off your dress.” She commands, no longer Ravenna, but your Queen. 
“My Queen, I…”
“You heard me. Take. It. Off.” 
The control she had before is gone. When you step back to pull down the top of your dress, she stays rooted to the spot. Her eyes are sharp, deadly, and you know armies trembled beneath this gaze before but you’re not, whether it be stupidity or comfort. 
Pulling down your dress reveals the bloodstained handkerchief and you peel it off of your skin. The gash is angry, blood still seeping from it, though in smaller amounts this time. You don’t dare wipe it away. 
Ravenna steps to you and brings her own hand out to touch at the gash, hand shaking with barely contained rage. You try and fail to stop your wince. 
“They’ll pay in blood.” Ravenna forces through gritted teeth, “Tell me their name.” 
You go cold. Her brother has been her longest and fiercest companion, even uttering his name would assure her rage be directed at you. She’ll choose family everytime. You don’t want to die, not when there’s still so much time you haven’t shared with her. 
“I…” 
“A name!” Ravenna shouts. 
Shaking your head, you try to pull back, but her left hand clasps around your arm. You’re caught in an iron grip. 
“You’ll be furious with me.” You whisper, voice pleading. 
“We’re beyond fury,” Her voice trembles, “A name.” 
Wincing and looking at your feet, you accept your fate, “It was your brother.” 
Emotions from defeat to pure hatred flicker behind her eyes before she settles on one; betrayal. Her hold on you loosens and you step closer, reaffirming the contact. She doesn’t react to it. 
A vulnerability lingers in her muscles as she deflates, a lone tear tracking down her porcelain cheek. You ache to wipe it away. She’s staring past you, mind caught in something you can’t hope to understand. You remain an anchor to the physical world as you take her hand and bring the palm to your lips, your own tears falling onto the skin. 
“I’m sorry,” You whisper, not sure she can hear you, “I spoke out of turn and upset him. It was my fault.” 
Her hand tightens around your own. 
“He knows the limit.” 
Ravenna drags you to the door and your heart nearly beats out of your chest. She’s reached her limit with me, you think, as she throws open the doors with an ease that startles you. 
“Guards!” She shrieks and they come running.
You wait for the command that will sentence you; you wonder if she’ll do it herself or if she’ll just have you thrown onto the streets to rot with the people. Will she slit your throat or take your heart? 
Her hand ghosts over the gash and the lingering pain fades. Looking down curiously, you find the skin mended. 
“Take her to her rooms.” Ravenna commands the guards, “And bring me my brother.” 
Eyes widening, you examine her face, shock rendering you speechless. Her face remains the portrait of indifference as you’re led away. Disbelief floods you when you’re in your rooms, even as your ears hear the screams across the castle, and even as the whispers tell you he’s dead. 
You feel dread at being responsible, but can’t help the lingering affection. You were protected after all. 
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milfswriter · 1 year
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"What are you doing?" "show you how much I love you" with Larissa plss
Alarm
Slowly getting over the hideous writer's block y'all
Larissa Weems x Reader
Summary: Larissa is NOT going to work, and that's final
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Larissa's alarm echoed through the room, startling you awake from your deep slumber in your wife's arms. You groaned, not ready for her to leave for work just yet. The sun wasn't even out yet she still set the alarm for 5 am.
She didn't seem fazed, though. You assumed she was so exhausted even multiple alarms won't be enough to wake her. You watched as her chest moved up and down, her face looked so peaceful. She needed some time off, and you were going to convince her of that.
You hovered over Larissa to turn the alarm off before a hand came to rest on your lower back, caressing the exposed skin there. "What are you doing?" her voice was raspy,
"Showing you how much I love you" Your grin shone in the dark room, confusing your very sleepy wife. You leaned down to pepper kisses all over her face as you moved your leg to straddle her.
"Please don't go to work today" you whined into her neck, earning a sigh from her as she wrapped her arms around you to bring you closer to her.
"Sorry, love..I-" She was cut off by another alarm ringing. You raised an eyebrow, stifling a laugh at her groan as she threw her head back on the pillow.
"Darling, how many alarms did you set?"
"...Five"
"You're not going" you shook your head as you got off her, heading for the door. "What do you want for breakfast?"
Larissa let out a laugh and you knew you'd won, "You?"
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desmond69miles · 1 year
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Top 10 Snape fics ???
hi hi anon! i have loaddsss of snape fics saved aahaha (sadly most of them are NSFW but i do have some sfw ones!)
the ones with the ** by it are NSFW
these aren't ordered, just a big jumble of the ones I enjoy!
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the spell you cast -- by @multifandomfix
please stay -- by @everythingyouwanted
promise ** -- by @insomniacaesthetic
cockwarming ** -- by @sevsnapes
thunderporn ** -- by @missmeasured
sev w/ a neurodivergent s/o -- by @insomniacaesthetic
darling and dear -- by @cressidaclearwoods
sev + multiple orgasms ** -- by @sevsnapes
caught ** -- by @sacredsnape
healing ** -- by @sevsnapes
all authors who write for snape are amazing!! i hope this is 10 hehe
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subparslytherin · 11 months
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bridgerton fic recs 2
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bridgerton @inpraizeof
anthony bridgerton
i really care about you @marie-swriting 🐝
no longer in denial @iwritefandomimagines
benedict bridgerton
not for him @iwritefandomimagines
bb’s posts @clemswinecorner-socials
(be)longing @fayes-fics
simon basset
a lady of the greatest honor @multifandomfix
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1donoow · 11 months
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MIX FANDOM FANFIC REC PT.1
[Fanfics i've read]
Edited
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♡ - smut
Mostly fluff
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The letter room [richard alonzo muñoz]
MPHFPC [Alma peregrine][Enoch O'Connor]
encanto [the madrigals][camilo madrigal]
a series of unfortunate events [klaus baudelaire][violet baudelaire]
harry potter [weasley twins][neville longbottom][luna lovegoods]
narnia [Edmund pevensie]
triple frontier [santiago garcia]
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———THE LETTER ROOM———
richard alonzo muñoz
@marvel-and-mischief - matching pyjamas
——————MPHFPC——————
@dapperappleton - imagine being an ymbryne and having your own loop
- imagine taking care of clair and olive
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Alma peregrine
@vostokovasmelina - sleeping next to alma lefay perigine would include
@multifandomfix - imagine alma loving it when you paint her and the children
@zafirosreverie - an special case
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Enoch O'Connor
@she-writes-with-kisses - quiet
- space jump
@dapperappleton - imagine being able to create death and dating enoch
@clean-bands-dirty-stories - shirtsleeves
@klineinie - blanketed
@imaginefan - story time
@y2fandom - sending him cute things
@frost-queen - no pain
@maeby-bby - you fluster me
@pink-princess-pussy-pop - dating enoch would include
————— ENCANTO ——————
madrigal
@cloud-9ine - madrigal reacting to being called their full name
@camilosnovia - there's two of them
- Madrigal Adults reacting to child!reader giving them gifts
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Camilo madrigal
@sesamestreet47 - camilo w/ a tall s/o
- Camilo with a shy, sweet girlfriend
- friends
@nixthewolf - camilo simping over reader
@radiorenjun - shape-shifting frolics
@madrihoes - camilo nickname
@cloud-9ine - with or without you
@magicalencanto - camilo's s/o having power like pepa
@multificsworld - ___
- Tu Alma Tan Hermosa, Como La Luna
@caramellahoney - future daughter-in-law
- wait no wait-
@luvrcami - camilo headcannon
@bumblesimagines - being friends with camilo
@mihlo - camilo with fem s/o who wears glasses
@dos-oroguitas - angelita
- ay mamacita
— A SERIES OF UNFORTUNATE EVENTS —
klaus Baudelaire
@strangerdangerwrites - incompatible
@a-second-hand-sorrow - goodnight
- Not a problem
@ssadumba55 - not that easy
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violet Baudelaire
@trustsalvatorewriting - dating violet Baudelaire would include
————HARRY POTTER————
@archivesofthevoid - Pulling their hair while making out
- The boys (+ Percy) stealing a kiss on the way to class hc
@lithiumfae - sexy habits they have (marauders)
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weasley twins
@therandomficwriter - The Weasley Twins Having A Crush On You
@lilahisntsadanymore - Slytherin sunshine (fred)
@moonlit-imagines - ___
@therandomficwriter - weasley twins with a non ticklish s/o
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neville longbottom
@hogwartseighthyear - crush
@very-unsirius - blurb
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luna lovegoods
@iamthemain-character - Falling in Love with Luna Lovegood
@fromforeigntofamiliarity - taming cowardly lions
@sublimecatgalaxy - ___
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Edmund pevensie
@pink-princess-pussy-pop - dating edmund would include
@wrenwreads - she's enough
- wardrobe malfunctions
@witchthewriter - being king edmund's wife would include
@pariahsparadise - warm pt.2
———TRIPLE FRONTIER ———
@violentdelightsandviolentends - tethered ♡
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santiago garcia
@stormkobra-5 - ___♡
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Pirates of the Caribbean Masterlist
NOTE: If you have any fic suggestions feel free to write me! Updated: 02.10.2023 (M) = mature © = completed Other masterlists: mother masterlist
Jack Sparrow
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NEW     (C) Being A Royalist And Dating Jack Sparrow Would Include by​​​​​ @multifandomfix
↳ Chapters: 1/1
(C) No Title 1 by @make-me-imagine​​​​​
↳ Chapters: 1/1
NEW     (C) Old Lovers by​​​​​ @imaginepirates
↳ "In which you’re a pirate captain, and you and Jack are old lovers who bump into each other unexpectedly."​
↳ Chapters: 1/1
NEW     (C) Rum by​​​​​ @darling-i-read-it
↳ "Jack and the reader go off the ship to get some rum ."​
↳ Chapters: 1/1
NEW     (C) Wine and dine by​​​​​ @chaoticpirates
↳ Chapters: 1/1
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make-me-imagine · 1 year
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Thinking of You
Prompt/Plot: “Receiving flowers but you don't know who they are from.“
Pairing: Steve Rogers x Gn!Reader
Requested By: Anonymous (left over from Valentines Day)
Words: 552
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To say you had been stressed was an understatement. Every day brought new problems that you had to solve.
Walking towards your office, you ran through all the things you had to do today. Other SHIELD agents walked briskly down the hall, everyone with their own jobs and own problems.
Opening your office door, you stopped mid-step as you spotted a bouquet of flowers on your desk.
You blinked a few times as you walked over to your desk, eyes not leaving the flowers. Setting your bag down, you picked the bouquet up and turned it around in your hands.
Grabbing the card you read the printed text.
'I hope this brightens your day.'
Turning the card over, you noticed no name was left, and your chest swelled with curiosity. Was it really for you? And from who?
Smelling the flowers, you found a smile spreading across your face as your heart fluttered in your chest. Looking out into the hall, you left your office and walked across to the assistant desk.
"Taylor, did you see who left these in my office?"
Looking up, the assistant eyed the flowers with a curios gaze before shaking their head "I didn't see anyone come in with them, or go into your office."
You hummed softly, curiosity rising. Going back into your office, you took a few moments to put the flowers in a vase on your desk. The stressful thoughts of your busy morning leaving, if only for a short time.
As you got on with your day, you worked thoroughly and quietly. Every once and a while your eyes rose up to the flowers perched on the desk. Each time, your heart fluttered, as you wondered who left them for you.
Hearing your phone buzz, you flipped it over, seeing a message from Steve. Your heart fluttered again as your ears burned a little hotter as you read the message.
'Did you like your flowers?'
'You left them?'
'Yes.'
'They're beautiful. Thank you Steve. But, what are they for?'
'I was thinking of you, and how stressed you've been, and I thought it might brighten your day, just a little.'
'More than a little. Thank you.'
As you pressed send, you looked back at the flowers. Steve had been thinking of you? That alone caused your heart to pound heavily in your chest.
Letting out a deep breath, you told yourself to think nothing of it. He was your friend, and he was kind, that was all.
Looking down at your phone as another message came through, your breath caught in your throat.
'I was also hoping you might be free for dinner tonight?'
'I'm free. Is something going on?'
You told yourself not to think too much of it, yet.
'No, I just wanted to see you, it's been a while since we've been able to spend some time together'
You couldn't help but focus on what was being said in between the lines. He wanted to see you, maybe there really was more to it.
'Sounds great to me.'
'Good.'
You found yourself smiling brightly as you sat at your desk, wondering just what he really wanted to say to you. The flowers, and now dinner. Maybe it wasn't so bad to hope there was something else going on.
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General Taglist: @criminaly-supernatural, @imaginesfire, @onuen, @rexit-mo, @witchygagirl, @alexxavicry
Marvel+Steve Taglist: @aquariuslavenderhoney, @trashywritestrash, @groovy-lady, @marvelouslyme96, @supersourlemon13, @mochamoff, @simsiddy, @gay-and-ready-to-cry, @flourishandblotts-inc, @spuffyfan394, @agent-catfish-kenobi, @locke-writes, @cs-please, @a-lumos-in-the-nox, @creativitybeware, @that-marvel-simp, @gatefleet, @skylions-den, @dominos-palast, @maellem, @readingwithatorch, @cauliflowertree, @writerfulltime, @multifandomfix
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Good Omens Masterlist
The following fanfictions are not mine. This is simply a list of oneshots (sometimes fanfics) that I have enjoyed.
Credit goes to the creators, thank you so, so , so much for writing this!!!! They are all so good!!!!
Containing following characters:
Anthony J. Crowley
Aziraphale
Gifs do not belong to me!!
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Crowley:
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English Tea ( by @okay-j-hannah )
Love Of My Life ( by @massivelycreepypineapple )
Good ( by @darling-i-read-it )
Don't call me angel ( by @theveryinsignificantpotato )
It's like heaven taking the place of something evil ( by @wanna-rock-n-roll-in80s )
Dating Crowley Would Include ( by @deleted-blog-29583 )
Through history to get to you ( by @erideights ) | Part 1 | | Part 2 |
"The Sin of Love" ( by @magicrowiswritingstuff )
Falling ( by @alexa-lightwood-blog )
His Sunglasses ( by @fortune-fool02 )
Reveal ( by @deleted-blog-29583 )
He Has To Start Believing He Deserves Real Happiness ( by @companionjones )
My Heart’s Already Sinned ( by @metaphorical-love-for-a-car )
Insults ( by @alexa-lightwood-blog )
galileo ( by @touchstarvedwriter )
The Rough Guide to Courting ( by @fortune-fool02 )
Demons are Drama Queens ( by @starks-hero )
Lashing Out ( by @applepiewinchesters )
Aziraphale:
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You Matter to Me ( by @applepiewinchesters )
Titles & Editions ( by @okay-j-hannah )
What it is like to be the human s/o of Aziraphale ( by @sips---tea )
"Come with me if you want to live. I always wanted to say that." ( by @bonniebird )
Found Out ( by @applepiewinchesters )
Mornings ( by @the-ineffable-musings )
Aziraphale comforts a crying reader ( by @callsign-dragonbaron
Heaven of a Human Spirit ( by @metaphorical-love-for-a-car )
Imagine Aziraphale being protective over you and your unborn child. ( by @multifandomfix )
Four Times Aziraphale Wanted to Kiss You, And the Time he Finally Did ( by @applepiewinchesters )
Worked Out For The Best ( by @/bowieandqueen11 )
Just….Friends… ( by @fly-flower-fanfics )
Mortally, Yours ( by @ourownsideimagines )
Paperback Prophets: Platonic ( by @ships-n-giggles )
Hereditary Enemies ( by @eiressofinspirationwrites )
Perfect Stranger ( by @applepiewinchesters )
Aziraphale & Crowley:
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You’re a Police Officer ( by @applepiewinchesters )
Lover ( by @applepiewinchesters )
Godfathers ( by @metaphorical-love-for-a-car ) | Part 1 | |Part 2|
Let Your Soul Breathe ( by @malereader-inserts )
Two Turtle Doves ( by @starks-hero )
Feathers ( by @asphodelandpomegranate )
Are You Trying To Romance Me? ( by @witches-and-cows )
Touch Starved ( by @charzard-lord )
In Sickness and in Health ( by @massivelycreepypineapple )
Who Wants to be Queen? ( by @ourownsideimagines )
Armageddon Puts a Strain on Things Doesn’t It? ( by @eiressofinspirationwrites )
Eternity ( by @acedesigns )
Interesting ( by @begaywritefics )
Scars Of The Past ( by @coyotestarcraft )
More of you to love ( by @ourownsideimagines )
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moonlit-imagines · 6 months
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a/n: me? splitting up this request for more content >:) yes.
requested by @mymelodymia
“How long did you put the cookies in for?” You asked your dad after about twenty minutes of waiting for the timer to go off.
“Uhhh, FRIDAY? How much longer on the timer?” Tony spoke aloud and awaited a response.
“You did not set a timer, Mr. Stark.” She replied and the two of both stared at each other with wide eyes before scrambling to the kitchen to check on the oven. It was not surprising to see smoke rolling from the inside once the door was open.
“FRIDAY, disable the smoke alarms for a few minutes, please.” You nervously asked as you father grabbed the pan and awkwardly set it onto the countertop. You both silently stared at the extremely dark cookies and started to giggle. “They definitely look like bats now, don’t they?”
“Maybe candy apples are more our speed.”
taglist: @alwaysananglophile // @locke-writes // @sweetheartlizzie07 // @queen-destenie // @johnmurphyisqueer // @captainshazamerica // @ravenmoore14 // @canarypoint // @procrastinatingsapphictrash // @swanimagines // @randomfandomimagine // @petersgroupie // @summersimmerus // @scarthefangirl // @bad4amficideas // @sheridans-dynamos // @simsrecs // @prettysbliss // @skdkdkckfk // @simp-legend // @zoeyserpentluck // @wild-rose-35 // @ipurpleeyou // @nekoannie-chan // @punk-rock-raven // @evilcr0ne // @minxsblog // @v0idl1nq // @sydknee624 // @ruvaakke // @thedarkqueenofavalon // @amirahiddleston //@multifandomfix // @beth-gallagher22 // @brutal-out-here // @rqmanoff // @elenavampire21 //
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Chiefdirector's Top 23 of 2023
Heres my favourite fics, in no particular order, I read this year, (they may not have been posted this year)
Soulmate (Gabriel x Reader) by @blurryhoney
2. You're doing that now? (Tim Mcgee x Reader) by @specialagentmonkey
3. Built on a fault (Marko x Vamp!Reader) by @theyreonlynoodlesmike
4. Lover Come Home (Thomas Thorne x Reader) by @multifandomfix
5. Missing Her (Jethro Gibbs x Reader) by @hotch-stufff
6. Flashes (Jack Gibson x Reader) by @just-my-fandom
7. Finding my way to you (Matt Murdock x Reader x Foggy Nelson) by @raelwrites
8. Merry and Bright (Tim Bradford x Reader) by @fluentmoviequoter
9. nothing could protect her, not even her little red hood (Luke Danes x Reader) by @imyourbratzdoll
10. Don't You Dare (Eddie Diaz x Reader) by @megalony
11. Bittersweet (Eddie Diaz x Reader x Evan Buckly) by @megalony
12. Agents Dinozzo (Tony Dinozzo x Reader) by @slutforsilverfoxes
13. we're gonna be fine (Finnick Odair x Reader) by @rafeology
14. Phone Calls (David x Reader) by @kurt-nightcrawler
15. Untitled (Hank McCoy x Reader by @mx-pastelwriting
16. Four Slaps and a Kiss (Dwight Schrute x Reader) by @profeyandere
17. Perfect Pair (Aaron Hotchner x Reader) by @ssahotchnerr
18. Big Jim (Jim Hopper x Reader) by @hopsgirl
19. Blood for Blood (Ao Volturi x Reader) by @the-volturi-diaries
20. Goat Legs (Charles Xavier x Reader) by @companionjones
21. Fluff Alphabet (David x Reader) by @blueberrypancakesworld
22. Untitled (Harvey Specter x Reader) by @youvebeenlivingfictional
23. As the Crow Flies [part two - part three - part four] (Alfie Solomans x Reader) by @solomons-finest-rum
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enretrogue · 2 years
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𝐇𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐌.𝐃. 𝐅𝐢𝐜 𝐑𝐞𝐜𝐬
(These are not my works; full credit goes to the original writers. If you'd like your work removed, just shoot me a message and I'll remove it for you!)
✪ ~ BIPOC reader or writer (if this is wrong or you’d like it added, let me know!)
Fanfic Recs Masterlist
Gregory House
Claims — @psychadelickate All In — @psychadelickate Reveal — @psychadelickate Names — @psychadelickate Family — @psychadelickate Birthdays — @psychadelickate Futures — @psychadelickate Baby Daddy — @psychadelickate Dad — @psychadelickate Celebrate — @psychadelickate … or Not — @psychadelickate Spoonful of Sugar — @colossalcriminal The Wee Small Hours — @gold-rush-writings Working Girl — @ladyfloriographist Comfort HC — @colossalcriminal Family Matters — @michelle-is-writing Help — @specialagentlokitty Imagine Cameron Walking In on You and House Having Sex — @multifandomfix Imagine Always Having a Clever Comeback for House’s Remarks — @multifandomfix Imagine House’s Reaction To A Patient Hitting On You — @multifandomfix Your Pregnancy Is… Interesting To Say The Least — @dilfhanni You Might Be Pregnant — @dilfhanni You’re The Newest Member on the Team — @dilfhanni Being Concerned About House When It Gets Cold Outside — @multifandomfix Mirror Image ⎢ Part 2 — @writeyouin
James Wilson
Ultrasound — @michelle-is-writing
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