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#otp: kiss full of color
tequiilasunriise · 1 year
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Broke: Wingman Weiss and/or Wingman Sun
Woke: Wingman THE ENTIRE EVER AFTER????
Did your OTP have an entire Alice in Wonderland alternate dimension shipping them so hard it manifested in literal magic platforms and the sky changing into their signature colors and gardens full of white lilies- which represent rebirth- blooming as they kissed? No? Thought so.
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tessa-liam · 1 year
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Smoke and Mirrors
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Smoke and Mirrors 
Chapter 4: As the Smoke Clears 
Book: The Royal Romance Finale AU 
Series Premise: Hidden in the shadows, poised to challenge the status quo are enemies of the state. The loyalties and honesty of family and of friends will be tested. ‘Keep your friends close, your enemies closer.’ 
Catch up: Smoke and Mirrors Masterlist  
Main Pairing: Liam Rys x F!MC Riley Brooks-Rys, OTP ‘LiRi’ 
2nd Pairings: Leo Rys x Amalas, Drake Walker x F!OC Delaney Leigh 
All characters belong to Pixelberry, except Delaney Leigh and Officer Cossoy 
Rating: M🔞*Series Warnings: NSFW material, sexual innuendo, adult language/swearing/drinking 
Category: Alternate Universe/on-going series/angst/fluff 
Words: 1821, Read: 8 minutes 
Chapter 4: As the Smoke Clears 
Chapter Summary: Celebrating Valentine’s Day of lovers, family, and/or friends. The search for Lena continues in Monterisso. Not Beta'd-please excuse all errors. 
A/N1: @choices-february2023 @lucy-268 #choicesfebruary2023 #choices monthly challenge Day18- Romance|Seafood|Hanging by a Moment by Lifehouse – Music Inspiration 
A/N2: @choicesficwriterscreations #cfwc valentine 2023 Prompt, Here and Now – OTP celebrates with their kids 
A/N3: @choicesflashfics Week #20, Prompt #3 - “Are you flirting or starting a fight?” 
A/N4: @peonierose – Thank you for the picture/prompt 
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Royal Chambers, Cordonian Palace 
It was an early Tuesday morning and Riley was taking full advantage of the terrace overlooking the gardens. Sipping her coffee, she relished her quiet time. 
It’s Valentine’s Day.  
...and today, her focus will be on her family. 
Starting with baking home-made chocolate chip cookies that were now cooling on the counter. Promising to help Ellie with her Valentine gift for her father, she made one of the cookies into a giant heart for her to create and decorate her gift for Liam. The royal kitchen prepared 3 colors of royal icing for the princess to help her complete her decorating project. 
For Liam, Riley has a surprise romantic dinner planned on the royal yacht tonight. A surf and turf feast with all his favorite dishes, prepared by the chef, cruising under the moonlight. 
They had been planning a trip to Monterisso since finding out about the possible missing sister/fugitive, ‘Lena.’ The timing could not be more perfect for sailing, rather than flying to the island. Leo was already there with Amalas; Leo being the King’s representative involved with the search led by Interpol. 
“Mm mm... what have we got here?” The sound of Liam’s deep groan caught her attention. 
Riley turned to look inside the kitchen and saw him take a bite into a cookie. 
“Hey, you,” she walked into the kitchen, smiling. 
“Is this for me?” He grinned, staring at the huge heart she made. 
“Yes! Yes, it is.” Riley smiled wide at his expression. Shaking her head, “it is part of Ellie’s Valentine gift for you. Do not touch, not yet!” 
“Ellie wants to surprise you at lunch after your meeting by personally delivering it to you in your study.” 
“This is my favorite kind of cookie," he said, reaching to grab another before turning back to her. “I’ll take care of these. You go finish your breakfast.”  
“Ha, ha, your majesty,” Riley chuckled. Don’t take too many cookies back to your study with you.” 
“Oh, and love.... bonne saint valentin a l’amour de ma vie.” Liam lifted her hand to kiss and then twirled her around. Riley reached up and wrapped her arms around his neck, and whispered, “buon san valentino all’amore della mia vita,” followed by a deep kiss. 
*** 
Leigh Townhouse, Capital 
“Happy Valentine’s Day, Drake!” Delaney rolled underneath the bed sheets to her side to face her boyfriend coming out of the bathroom after his shower. His eyes were closed, and she smiled at how cute he looked with his wet hair sticking up all over his head and a towel wrapped around his waist. He opened his eyes and gave her a grin.  
Walking to the bed, he bent down to whisper, “hey baby,” wrapping his arms around her and kissing her lips. Delaney smiled up at him as she laid there feeling safe and secure with the man she loved. 
“I love you,” she told him as he kissed her again. 
Drake sighed happily, “I love you too. Happy Valentine’s Day.” 
He pulled himself away from her and headed towards the closet. 
“Wait, what are you doing?” Delaney asked playfully as she watched him pull out his boxers from the drawer. 
“Getting dressed....” 
“Well, I thought that since you came out of the shower wearing nothing but your towel,” Delaney replied teasingly.  
Drake smiled back at her as he sat down on the bed next to her. He reached under the sheet to pull her bottom close to him. “And how do you know I wasn’t wearing anything?” 
Delaney blushed. “Umm...well...” She looked away, embarrassed. 
“Well, what?” he asked again, playing along with her. 
“Well, you know I didn’t see much of you last night.” 
Drake laughed. “I’m sure there was plenty to see.” 
He looked down at Delaney's expression and she did not look happy. “Are you flirting or starting a fight?”  
“A little bit of both?” Delaney replied frustrated. 
“Drake, it's the best answer I can give you right now. 
It is Valentine's Day! I thought you could stay home today with me, but instead you are going out.” 
“Baby, after the council meeting, I am coming right back here with your Valentine gift.” Drake replied with a grin. 
*** 
King’s Study, Cordonian Palace 
“Are you ready, princess?” Riley asked Ellie as they walked hand in hand down the hallway to deliver Liam’s valentine gift. 
As they approached his door, the royal guards bowed. 
Ellie raised her hand and tapped. When she heard her father's voice say, “come in,” a royal guard opened the door for Ellie and Riley. 
“Daddy!” Ellie rushed in and went around his desk. Liam picked her up and placed her on his knee.  
“Well, hello princess,” he said, smiling at her. 
“Oh Daddy, Happy Vawindines Day! I brought you a present.” Ellie handed him the giant heart-shaped cookie she had personally decorated. 
Liam kissed her cheek, “Happy Valentine’s Day, my little love. Thank you so much, will you help me eat it?” 
Ellie nodded excitedly as he placed the giant cookie on his desk. 
Riley was watching the exchange between the two of them as she sat down on the sofa. 
Liam looked over at Riley and winked. 
“Princess, I have Valentine's Day presents for you and mommy, too.” 
Her eyes lit up and she clapped her hands. 
“Tonight, after your lesson, we are going on a boat. That is where I put them. And guess where we are going on that boat?” 
Ellie furrowed her brows, and asked, “where, Daddy?” 
“To visit Micaela in Monterisso.” 
*** 
Royal Yacht, enroute to Monterisso 
After getting Ellie settled into her bed for the night, Riley changed into her evening cocktail dress. 
As the servers placed platters of crab legs, scallops, and calamari on the table, the chef set down individual plates of steak and lobster for each.
The music played softly in her ears as she walked out onto the deck after dinner. Standing there, she felt like she was floating on air. A smile spread across her face when she felt Liam’s hand gently stroke her bare back. 
“You look so beautiful tonight, my Queen,” he whispered, as he leaned forward for a kiss. 
“Thank you,” Riley deepened the kiss. 
“Come dance with me,” he said, taking her hand. 
As they moved effortlessly to the music, Delaney watched from the window, sitting at the dining table inside. It was the most romantic setting she had ever seen. 
“What are you thinking about?” Drake asked her, but he was fairly sure he already knew. 
“It must be hard being married to a King. But Riley makes it look so easy.” 
“Well, Riley is an incredibly unique woman.” Drake said in reverence. 
Delaney raised an eyebrow, waiting for Drake to continue. 
Riley noticed Delaney watching them, as the song ended. 
“Let us join Drake and Delaney inside, we still have dessert to eat.” Riley smiled as Liam kissed her hand. 
“After you, love,” Liam gently turned Riley to go inside. 
As Liam went inside to sit down at the dining table, Riley met with the chef to begin dessert service. 
“Delaney, I hope you are enjoying yourself.” Liam enquired. 
“I am. I have never been on a yacht before.” 
“Li, this is a 5-star resort on water. Thank you for including Delaney and I on this cruise.” 
“Oh yes, especially on Valentine’s Day,” Delaney exclaims. 
Riley smiled. “No problem, we are happy you could join us.” 
As the servers set their desserts in front of them, Liam squeezed Riley’s hand. “My love, you always indulge me.” 
Delaney took her first bite of the baklava, “this is delicious.” 
Drake grins at Liam and lifts his glass to propose a toast. 
“To great food and good friends.” 
*** 
As the evening progressed, Liam and Drake moved to the outside deck to discuss the game plan on the search for Lena.  
While Riley and Delaney went to the lounge area of the yacht. 
Both women being American, shared that commonality, but moreover, Riley wanted Delaney to feel comfortable in Cordonia. Since Liam and Drake are best friends, Delaney will be included with Royal court functions that Drake attends. 
“So, how did you meet Drake?” Riley asked, as she sipped her infused sparkling water. 
“We were in college together, about 10 years ago, at the University of Houston. I really liked him, so when he left to come back here, I tried to stay in contact, but I lost touch with him.” Delaney explained. 
“That must have been difficult for you. How did you eventually find him?” Riley asked. 
“I went to student services and found his forwarding address information. I kept trying to get in contact with him hoping he would remember me. He finally called me one day and it turned out that we reconnected after all those years.” Delaney sighed. 
“Yes, you were here at Halloween last Fall.” Riley smiled. 
Delaney grinned, “yes.... he was so sweet!” 
“Now, let’s talk about you. Drake told me that you had some very bad experiences when you came to Cordonia. 
Riley laughed, “where do I begin?” 
Drake murmured to Liam, “should I be worried?” Liam replied, “man, you are so screwed.” His laugh bellowed and Riley looked up to him with a smirk, hearing his comment. 
As Liam and Drake walked inside the yacht, they both took notice of the blossoming friendship of Riley and Delaney.  
*** 
Translations:  “bonne saint valentin a l’amour de ma vie.” 
~ Happy Valentine’s Day to the love of my life en francais 
“buon san valentino all’amore della mia vita”  
~ Happy Valentine’s Day to the love of my life, in Italiano 
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grassclippers · 1 year
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❤︎
~TW-mentions of suicide, crude language ,and terrible grammer~
~AhkmenrahxFem!reader~
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AN-Dude is so fine.His eyeliner do be on fleek!The relationship is already established. ❤︎
         Y/N Pov:
I wake to a boring dull casket that people will look at and think of me if only they new me as the strong independent women I am instead of the whimpering   idiot I was in history books, playbills ,and biographies. Damn, I really love the depression color white on the tomb I was buried in it really shows how much my people care about me. As I slowly awake from my tomb and leave the marble slab that covered my body on the floor. i slowly think of ways to kill myself and wonder if i die would I come back to life the next morning or would it be the ultimate death.                                                                                               Then I realize i have the ~4th King of the 4th king of the Egyptians~ as a husband. Life is good. As i slowly walk out of my cinnamon colored room that is filled with incense ,depression ,and jars that were full of humanly organs. When i leave through the door~I get abruptly yelled at by Lancelot~ My dear lady be careful for the rabid beast called a monkey is beneath your feet.I slowly looked down and a saw the monkey who’s name was dexter spin and twist around my feet. ohh shit~ i slowly feel myself start to fall but feel a two warm hands catch me. I look up and see Ahkmenrah are you okay he asked with a pleasant smile. emotionally or physically because both are deteriorating i say with a weak smile.                                                                                                                                 He slowly lifts me up and brings me up to standing height. He stares in my eyes and slowly moves the hair that fell in my face behind my ear. I slowly blink back to reality when i hear Lancelot scream in the distance as he chases Dexter saying that is not a way you treat a lady and he should have been more gentle with a frail women like Y/N. I just stand there looking at Lancelot with a ~ Bitch how dare you stare~. My love Ahkmenrah said with positivity shall we go on a walk. I mumble yes as his arm takes my hand. My Love tho I truly enjoy your personality why have you been even more depressing than usual Ahkmenrah said.                                                                                                                               I slowly take my hand from his and stare both my hand with such disappointment. I guess i realized that there will be no callback or second chance that all my mistakes are ground with me .That i will forever have to  feel the anguish of all my mistakes and unruly choices. That even though i try my hardest there will be those who don’t have to to try at all and still accomplish more that when the tablet is gone i will fade from existence and all meaning. I said as the light faded from my eyes. I hear a mumble of word coming from Ahkmenrah as he slowly says you speak the truth as he slowly pulls you into a hug. As You both are drowning in each others embrace He whispers in your ear  But at least we are OTP.                                                                                                             You both pull out of the embrace giggling. Ahkmenrah slowly leads you two towards Teddy, Larry, and Lancelot since you see that they are talking probably about dexter. You slowly enter the perimeter of the three to here whispering and mumbling. You enter the conversation with a ~Are you guys talking about Pocahontas~? They all slowly shake there heads no .Immediately you loose intrest in this none Pochantas conversation as Ahkmenrah joins in with the whispering and mumbling. Larry noticing you haven’t talked our stare at any of them them asks Why do you care so much about Pocahntas? And how do you know who Pocahonast is? I make detract eye contacted with Larry and say I saw the picture show with your son and why don’t you care about the slaughter of the native Americans?                                                                                              Knowing you made everyone feel uncomfortable and the air feel awkward you smile. you feel a weight on your back and a whisper from Ahkmenrah saying ~know do you feel better? accompanied with a light kiss on the cheek. As you slowly answer yes.  -🌱✂️
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moonlight-sonata99 · 1 year
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Life day prep with tech
Tech x reader
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A/n: went on a otp prompt generator and got  Person A and Person B as the scene from The Owl House where Amity kisses Luz on the cheek and freaks out after it.  and i thought of tech for some reason,enjoy!!
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"Tech,you're smart, what do you know about life?" Your voice interrupts tech as he works on repairing a part of the ship that had been slightly broken,
“Life day? Well it is a day rooted in Wookie tradition in which the wookies celebrate family and peace. As well, decorate their houses and use a young Wroshyr tree as adult sized trees are tall in size.” Tech explains as he drills in a screw and glances over and you nodded in thought.
“And what do they decorate with?the tree i mean” you ask as hand tech a tool, seeing that he was about to reach for it.
“The wookies used orbs in various colors,but before that they used crystalline orbs which were also the same orb that jedi used for their lightsabers.”
“Really??so…where to get this tree?” excited you placed your hands on gonky who entered the room making itself known with its signature sound.
“You want to go get a wroshyr tree?” He’s caught off guard as he turns towards you. 
“Why not?We can set up a little tree here. We don't need a big one” you chuckle looking back at tech.
“I suppose..” Tech turns back as he continues
“There is also a hologram edition.if its space you're worried about.” 
“Hologram tree?hmm” you trailed off in thought “Can we decorate it?” you ask as Tech pushes up his glasses
“That I am unsure of.” he states finishing up he wipes his gloves and puts away the tools.
“Well..i feel like we should go for the real version just in case.” you state “So omega put up some of the orbs!I think she’ll like that.”
“I suppose she will” tech says crouching and closing the tool box.
“So….let's go!’ you exclaim nudging techs shoulder as he stood back up 
“Both of us?” tech mumbles out looking directly at you
“Why not? the gangs hanging out at cids. Plus i want it to be a surprise” You say smiling sheepishly “W-well you don't have to..i just thought you cause…you're smart.” chuckling you brush the back of your neck 
Feeling his cheeks turn warm tech coughs and picks up the tool box
“Alright then, when you are ready.” tech brushes pass you as you pump your fist besides him 
“yes!!let me go tell hunter before he hangs us for taking the marauder..” walking to the exit of the ship you wave at tech who has his back towards you.
“So..where exactly do we find this wroshyr tree?” you trail off looking out the glass to watch the planet filled with trees larger than life,admiring them.“Considering it is a popular celebration,we should be able to find it in the markets in the nearby villages.” Tech replied, steering the ship.”Get ready,we are landing”
“Woah…it's so pretty here” you breathe out while admiring the large trees that seemed to go on for miles.
“Yes,just as you saw the planet of kashyyk is full of these large trees.” Looking at his device tech looks up and looks at the view (Reader wut anyways) 
“Do you think the wookies will be okay with us getting a tree from them…?” you trail off a bit worried.
“I'm quite sure,”
“If i may,when i said small for space i didn't not mean this small” tech stared at the small tree he cut and you stared at it thinking.
“M-maybe…but it gets the job done no?” crossing your arms you look at tech, “its fine,plus most of the trees here will be to big for us to carry on our own.” you chuckle
“We just need the life orbs…” looking at your list as you check off the tree,”So we head into civilization!” 
After running into wookies and tech using his amazing language skills you and tech managed to buy a few life orbs. “There so…pretty” you breathe out clearly mesmerized. Tech coughed and rubbed his throat.
“O-oh right..i heard shyriiwook was hard on the throat..” looking around you stand up “Hold on, i’ll get something for your throat” coming off a bit worried you hurry out of the cockpit
“There's no need,I'll be fine.” tech says as he starts up the marauder.
“You sure..?” you ask trailing off at the end
“Yes,what matters now is that we go back to the others.” Tech states as you nod
“Oh yea..” you mumble,a bit disappointed
“Was there anything else you wished to do?” tech asked, looking at you as you shook your head and looked down at your hands as you sat down the seat next to him.
“No no! It's just…”
I liked it here,with you.”
“Oh.” eyes widened tech looks back at the wheel as you look away silently cursing at yourself.
“If i am to be honest,this trip was beneficial.”tech states staring directly outside the glass lifting up the ship. 
You turned to look at him surprised, as your heart started racing and you smiled.
As the ship landed you stood up and began to prepare placing the life orbs down next to the tree gently as you stood and tech walked to the entrance looking at his device (Mans rlly skedaddled out there smh) 
“Wait tech!!” you call while running after him.
“Yes?” he turns around and looks at you
“just-Thank you. I never really got to celebrate life day with my family,I'm glad I got to spend it with you guys.” you smile 
“Your welcome,” tech says looking away
“Now then,i'll head back to cid’s and notify the rest to come here.”
“Oh!right thanks again” you let out an airy chuckle and you fiddle with your hair.and tech turns back around ready to walk away.
“Wait one more thing!!” you exclaim 
“What is it?” tech asks as you stand there seeming nervous
“Uhm,here” putting a hand on his shoulder and tech flinches a bit and you placed your hand on his cheek which was warm and soft and techs breathe hitched as you closed your eyes and placed your lips on his cheek,
 To techs disappointment you pulled away fast as you looked at him, “y-yeah,uhm anyways i'm gonna go finish doing-that,see ya” you nervously fast and scurry away and tech is left there as his device is left midway from how he usually has it.His heart beating fast and his mind still on the kiss.
“Tech,are you two back with the ship already?”the voice form the communication device disrupts the aura and tech shakes his head lightly and he coughs 
“Yes,im uh headed back to cids...”
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A/n: No ya’ll dont understand....im ObsESSED with these borders there so cute omfl i think ill make some for the rest of the gang TTplus idk how to write kiss scenes dont atk me plsss
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FICTIONAL CHARACTER ASK: TAMINELLA GRINDERFALL
Asked by @softlytowardthesun
@thealmightyemprex @goodanswerfoxmonster @angelixgutz @princesssarisa @the-blue-fairie @themousefromfantasyland @amalthea9
Favorite thing about them: I love how her design and personality are of a classic, unapologetic evil witch, who is both funny because of how easily she can full people like the Kings around, while also being genuinelly frightening. She comes very close to win the throne, and was a very challenging foe for the heros in both Tales of the Tinkerdee and Tales of Muppetland: The Frog Prince.
Least favorite thing about them: That due to how few appearances she made, she does not have enough fans.
Three things i have in common with them:
*Affinity for the color purple;
*Naturally curly hair ;
*Interest in sorcery and witchcraft;
Three things i don’t have in common with them:
*I would avoid underestimating my enemies and telling them how to break their curses;
*I don't desire to be a queen;
*I never pretended to be anyone's relative;
Favorite line: When she informs Sir Robin the Brave how to break the frog curse, believing he will never do it
"Don't look so worried, little frogy. There's still a way you can break the spell. I mean, you might just happen to meet a princess. And she might befriend you and take you to live in the palace, and someday she just might kiss you. Then you'll be a prince again."
brOTP: Her Ogre servant (that preceeded Sweetums) in Tales of the Tinkerdee.
OTP: Nobody
nOTP: Sweetums, King Goshposh, King Rupert, Princess Gwendolinda and Princess Melora.
Random Headcanon: She was the Primma Dona of the Muppet Theater until her diva behaviour got her fired. Now, she is somewhere hidden, planning revenge...
Unpopular Opinion: A character like Taminella Grinderfall should have been a door opening to more unabashed villanous Muppets, rather than mostly human actors being the villains in films and specials.
Song i associate with them:
Ugly Song from The Muppet Show
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Favorite Picture of Them:
Her full body puppet in a museum exposition
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topguncortez · 11 months
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5 and 6 for Cerberus and Phoenix
And maybe for Bea and Bob and Val and Coyote
5. What do they look like? 
6. What are their defining features?
Cerberus: his face claim is Charlie Hunnam. His defining feature is his "ocean blue eyes".
Bea: She is short, around 5'2, has brown curly hair and big dark-brown eyes. Her defining feature is a small scar on her forearm from when she broke it in the fifth grade.
Val: She's about medium height, sun-kissed tan skin, light brown colored hair and "honey colored" eyes (as Coyote says). Her defining features are that tattoos that cover her arms, she has one full sleeve and a half sleeve.
fun fact: Cerberus is actually the only OTP character of mine, except for the Santiagos from Bad Medicine, who has a definite face claim
otp asks!
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sessakag · 1 year
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Ask Part 2
Get to know my Shipping Preferences & Ships!
Made an ask meme ^ ^
Send me a number!
1. List 3 shipping tropes you love
2. List 3 shipping tropes you don't love
3. One emotional aspect of a ship that always gets you
4. One physical aspect of a ship that always gets you
5. Multiship or Monoship?
6. Rare pairs or Mainstream?
7. Polyamory or Monogamy?
8. If the ship is physical, reversible or not?
9. Do you always have romantic ships for fandoms?
10. How important is the sexual part (if any) of your ship?
11. Opinion on platonic ships?
12. List 3 ships you currently love
13. List 5 OTPs from past fandoms
14. Opinion on the importance of marriage?
15. Opinion on kids?
NOW, about ONE ship (ships I’ll answer for in the tags!):
16. One thing one character likes about their partner(s).
17. Now one thing that the other character(s) likes about the first chara.
18. Who confessed?
19. How long did they know each other before getting together?
20. Who's the ship's biggest in-universe supporter?
21. Any rivals for the ship?
22. Any mutual friends?
23. Have they met each other's families?
24. What's ONE conflict they've had.
25. What’s ONE way they’ve resolved a conflict?
26. What's ONE location that's important to them?
27. What's ONE object that's important to them?
28. What's ONE food/beverage that's important to them?
29. What's ONE thing they do in their free time together?
30. What's ONE thing they do in their free time APART?
31. What's ONE thing character A might gift their partner?
32. What's ONE thing character A's partner(s) might gift back?
33. How would they react to long distance?
34. How would they react to an ex showing up?
35. Describe one date.
36. Describe one example of comforting after a bad day.
37. Describe one reunion after time apart.
38. Describe their ideal home.
39. Describe their first kiss (if any).
40. Describe their first time (if any).
41. Would they have any pets? If so, describe.
42. Would they get married? If so, describe their wedding.
43. Would they have any kids? If so, describe.
44. Give each character a color.
45. Give each character an element.
46. Give each character a Pokemon.
47. Give each character a Hogwarts house.
48. Give each character a super power.
49. Give each character an rpg class.
50. Imagine each character as an animal.
CHALLENGE: 
Try to send a number before reblogging for yourself!
Let’s try to break that cycle of only reblogging memes but never sending ^ ^;
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35. Naruto flips the whole table during dinner. Wanting to take Hinata to a fancy restaurant, Naruto puts on a suit that makes him uncomfortable, is tense in the fancy eatery and makes a complete ass of himself trying to read the menu, knocks his wine glass over somehow, then flips the table standing up too quick to catch it, lol.
36. Hugging! Naruto simply wrapping his arms around Hina and resting on her boobs for a while, lol. Or Naruto cuddling Hina and making her laugh with his antics.
37. Naruto picking Hina up and swinging her around. He's really affectionate like that and she's so short and cute, lol, how can he not?
38. Cute 2 story. One with a big yard for the kids and a garden, and more than one bathroom so mofos don't have to go outside, 😂like why in the world did they only have on bathroom? That's too many people for one toilet. Your the Hokage, I know you getting paid good, upgrade sir!
39. Magical! Up in the air, right in front of the big, beautiful full moon, soooooooo romantic and sweet, still squealing that Naruto initiated it, but that goes to show, he goes right for what he wants, no hesitation!
40. Secrets-Chapter One. Monster-Chapter Eleven 😤I go into great detail.
41. Meh, nothing jumps out to me besides Kurama. I think he would take too kindly as being referred to as a pet though 😂
42. Yep. Monster-Chapter Fifty-Nine.
43. Lots! NaruHina Month 2022 collection- Chapter Six, Chapter Ten.
44. Orange and Lavender.
45. Fire for Naruto. Earth for Hinata. Trying this out in A Cure For Love. Love it so far!
46. I'll be honest, not a Pokemon fan. From the little I know, Charzard for Naruto. Mewtwo for Hinata. I like her having something strange and unique.
47. Can't answer this one, lol. I am definitely not a Harry Potter fan, I have not watched more than 15 minutes of one of the movies(don't know which) and have not read anything from the series.
48. Naruto: Super strength. Hinata: Invisibility at will.
49. Naruto: Fighter. Hinata: Necromancer.
50. Fox and bunny! That was easy!
All answered! @asriah! And don't worry, I don't hate ya! This was actually fun! Hope you get a kick out of some of these answers, lol.
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undyingembers · 1 year
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4, 19.30 for Len and Daeran please :)
4. Which one is more protective? Who needs to be ‘protected’?
Len is super protective of Daeran. Ever since s/he learned about the Other, s/he felt s/he needed to defend him, from his patron, from demons, and even from society to an extent. Daeran carries so much fear in him at all times that Len cannot help but always be there to comfort and protect him. Daeran trusts Len so much that there are many times that he's let some fears and insecurities slip, and Len wants to help him always.
19. How do they feel about PDA?
Once they started courting, Daeran was absolutely loathe to show any form of affection for Len in public...for about an hour. He got over his "can't have Lenarius or anyone else think that I'm actually invested in this relationship" hangup really quickly. It turns out he absolutely cannot resist holding Len's hand, wrapping an arm around his/her waist, laughing easily at his/her snarky comments, or stealing a kiss no matter where they are. He would have absolutely no problem making out in the middle of a crowded street if Len would let him.
Len is a bit more measured. S/he has absolutely no problem with hand-holding, cuddling, or kissing in public. It also depends on where they are. If the two of them are just "another face in the crowd" or otherwise won't pay much attention to them, then it's less of an issue. Being watched, or being somewhere where people are going to pay more attention to them makes him/her more uncomfortable with full on making out.
30. Your OTP gets to pick out each other's outfits; what is each wearing?
They both have an exquisite sense of clothes and fashion, and their tastes are pretty similar, so maybe not a whole lot of change. If they had to pick each other's outfits, they would do their absolute best to make the other look as stunning as possible. As a matter of fact, Len is so finicky about his/her outfits and presentation that Daeran and Salvadore are probably the only other people in all the worlds that s/he'd trust to pick something out for him/her.
One thing that Leonosa has convinced Daeran to do is to put more red in his wardrobe. One day Len discovered that Daeran would look amazing in red. Daeran had never thought about it before, as he doesn't wear red very often, but after Lenarius pointed it out, he has started to wear the color more often.
Some more touching moments that happened between them was when Daeran started gifting Leonosa with clothing and accessories with the Arendae crest on them. It was just one way that Daeran communicated to him/her that he really wanted him/her in his life and be part of his family.
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You're safe with me,my love . You know I'd never hurt you .for any OTP of your choosing 👀👉👈
Oh ho! This is from the smut prompts! Who to choose, who to choose? 😆😆
Suggestive & 18+ content below the cut, minors respectfully go away!!!!
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Her hand slammed into his chest, the palm of her hand slapping into his bare skin like a clap.
As he promised, he froze.
“Too fast?” Digger whispered, “do you want to stop?”
Juliette stayed quiet, panting heavy like she was trying to catch her breath even though they’ve barely begun anything. In fact, he barely even undressed her from that beautiful dress she was in.
“Shouldn’t this be more romantic?” She said breathlessly, “it should be, right?”
Digger looked around her quarters, looking the same as always with her stars and flowers mural, messy desk covered in a rainbow of art supplies, and discarded clothes and armor thrown to the floor.
Romantic definitely wasn’t the word.
“I mean, it’s a safe place,” he rolled onto his side, “romantic places are pretty limited on this war vessel, Angel.”
She sighed, “I guess you’re right.”
“We don’t have to do anything,” he reminded her, “we can just cuddle and talk. I know you like stories, and I got plenty to share.”
She chewed on her thumbnail, looking ready to cry.
Digger sat up, reaching over her to grab the cold canteen bottle full of water. He took a chug, then began talking.
“My first time, it was on a roof. Sounds romantic, except I was in public so if I was caught I’d be in trouble. Plus, it was not a nice roof. The ground was like gravel and the pieces were loose, I was picking little bits out of my hands. Point is, looking back on it, maybe it wasn’t that romantic, but in the moment I was with someone who I thought loved me back, and that was enough.”
She stayed quiet, cheeks still flushed with color.
He leaned in, lightly brushing the tip of his nose along her cheek, “what’s wrong, Angel?”
“You’re going to laugh,” she murmured.
“Try me,” he kissed her jaw.
“I…” she covered her mouth, “I got a little freaked out when you brushed up against me like that…”
Digger snickered.
“It’s not funny,” she covered her face.
“You got freaked out by my boner,” he laughed. “Angel, you gotta’ forgive me for finding that a little funny.”
Juliette groaned behind her hands.
Digger smiled, moving a hand away, “hey, look at me for a minute. This is important.”
She lowered her hands, balling them up at her mouth so all he could see was her eyes.
“When I told you I’d wait for you, I meant for everything,” he brushed her hair back, “you’re safe with me, my love. You know I’d never hurt you. Do you understand?”
She nodded, lowering her hands down to her chest.
“Okay then,” he caressed her face, “now, should I put on my shirt and cuddle you or-“
“The shirt can stay off.” She quickly stated.
Digger smirked, “so, cuddle you with my shirt off, but pants staying on still?”
Juliette shook her head.
“Pants off? Kind of odd.”
She shook her head, “I… I want you to continue what you were originally doing.”
“You sure?” Digger moved closer, “we don’t have to.”
“I want to,” she was blushing as she guided his hand from her cheek down her body, “show me.”
His fingers grazed her thigh, just below the hem of her skirt causing her breath to hitch.
“I bet I could make you feel good,” he leaned into her ear, whispering lowly, “tell me, do you want that?”
“I want that.”
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#ˋ  ♡       ❛     𝐀𝐔 𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐄: 𝟏𝟗𝟗𝟎𝐬     ❫       :       so  nevermind  the  darkness  we  still  can  find  a  way.
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❝   ladies  and  gentlemen,  the  captain  has  turned  on  the  seatbelt  sign  as  we  make  our  final  approach  to  the  indianapolis  airport.  please,  make  sure  your  seat  backs  and  tray-tables  are  in  their  full,  upright  position.  your  carry-on  luggage  must  be  stowed  underneath  the  seat  in  front  of  you.  the  local  time  is  nine  thirteen  in  the  morning,  and  the  temperature  is  a  chilly  thirty-six  degrees  with  light  snow.  thank  you  for  flying  united  airlines  and  happy  thanksgiving,   ❞   one  of  the  flight  attendants  heralds  over  the  intercom  as  the  plane  begins  to  descend  slowly  out  of  the  clouds.  her  gentle  voice  combined  with  the  customary  ding  of  the  seatbelt  sign  illuminating  quickly  pulls  erin’s  attention  from  the  colorful  magazine  that  she’s  been  reading.  she  closes  it  almost  instantly  and  slips  it  into  the  seat  pocket  in  front  of  her,  her  eyes  lighting  up  with  happiness  and  excitement  as  she  can  barely  wait  to  be  home.
far  below,  there’s  acres  and  acres  of  fields,  lightly  dusted  with  snow,  and  small  dark  dots  and  swirls  that  after  a  moment  reveal  themselves  as  houses  and  roads.  it  looks  so  beautiful,  erin  thinks  to  herself  before  turning  her  head  to  the  side  to  smile  at  the  older  redhead.   ❝   axl?   ❞   she  whispers,  instinctively  reaching  for  one  of  her  husband’s  hands  as  she  wants  to  cling  to  him  in  one  way  or  another  when  they  touch  down.  she’s  never  truly  managed  to  overcome  her  fear  of  flying,  but  now  seated  in  the  middle,  between  her  boys,  with  axl  on  her  right  in  the  aisle  seat  and  sebastian  beside  the  window,  erin  does  feel  somewhat  safe…  or  rather  less  nervous  than  usual.   ❝   you  have  to  put  your  seatbelt  on,  honey,   ❞   she  coos  in  a  sing-song  voice,  unable  to  disguise  her  giddiness  as  her  fingers  squeeze  his  own.  this  is  undoubtedly  the  happiest  she’s  ever  been.  a  warm  smile  tugging  at  her  lips  as  she  glances  at  her  son,  sleeping  soundly  with  his  head  in  her  lap.  her  scarf  turned  into  a  makeshift  pillow.   ❝   gosh,  i  hate  to  be  the  one  to  wake  him  up.  he  looks  like  a  little  angel.  our  baby  boy.   ❞   murmuring  softly  as  she  affectionately  caresses  her  son’s  cheek,  she  knows  how  much  he  dislikes  being  stirred  awake  so  she  makes  sure  to  be  extra  loving  during  the  process.
❝   little  love.  wake  up,  little  love,   ❞   erin  whispers,  dark  curls  tickling  his  face  as  she  leans  in  to  plant  a  soft  kiss  on  his  shoulder.   ❝   wake  up  and  look  where  we  are.   ❞   the  plane  banks  a  little  and  continues  its  descent,  the  silhouettes  of  the  buildings  more  define  now,  fields  replaced  by  urban  architecture,  the  lights  of  I-70  shimmering.  after  a  moment,  the  landing  gear  comes  to  life  with  a  low  hum.   ❝   and  guess  what?  it’s  snowing.   ❞   she  has  a  feeling  today  is  going  to  be  the  best  day  of  her  son’s  life,  with  two  of  his  dreams  coming  true  —  celebrating  thanksgiving  with  mamaw  in  his  favorite  place  and  learning  he’s  to  be  a  big  brother.  she  still  can’t  believe  it’s  happening  to  them,  after  such  a  long  time  of  doubt  and  fear.  sebastian  is  going  to  be  over  the  moon.  after  all,  he’s  been  asking  for  a  baby  sister  for  quite  some  time.   ❝   wake  up,  bubby.  you  have  to  hold  elmo  real  tight  ‘cause  we’re  about  to  land.   ❞ 
@rcsechild
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this  boy.  gosh,  this  boy  will  never  not  melt  her  heart,  erin  thinks  as  a  hint  of  sheer  wonderment  reaches  her  bright  blue  eyes,  making  them  twinkle  with  joy.  a  smile  as  warm  as  the  sun  outside  tugs  at  the  corners  of  her  lips  and  lights  up  her  entire  face.  motherhood  can  be  overwhelming  and  incredibly  stressful  at  times,  all  the  tantrums  and  sleepless  nights,  the  why’s  and  how’s,  but  it’s  all  worth  it  in  the  end.  after  all,  she  never  thought,  not  even  in  her  wildest  dreams,  that  she’d  receive  such  a  sweet,  heartfelt  birthday  present.  instantly,  she  scoops  her  son  up  into  her  arms,  refusing  to  acknowledge  he’s  already  eight  years  old  and  soon  she  most  likely  won’t  be  able  to  pick  him  up,  and  sits  him  on  her  lap.  arms  curling  around  his  body  as  she  plants  at  least  a  dozen  of  kisses  on  his  cheek,  she  squeezes  him  close  to  her  and  basks  in  the  warmth  of  his  skin.   ❝   did  you  draw  this  all  by  yourself?   ❞   she  asks  with  a  sweet  smile,  gently  moving  the  chocolate  away  as  she  picks  up  the  drawing  to  take  a  closer  look  at  it.   
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❝   oh,  wow!  it’s  me!  you  drew  a  picture  of  mommy!  i  even  have  blue  eyes  and  brown  hair  and…  i’m  wearing  the  cutest  pink  dress  in  the  world!  this  is  so  beautiful!  the  most  beautiful  picture  in  the  whole  wide  world!   ❞   she  praises  in  a  sing-song  voice,  resting  her  chin  on  her  son’s  shoulder  as  she  marvels  at  the  picture  in  her  hands.  the  attention  to  detail  is  truly  impressive.  she  wouldn’t  trade  this  piece  of  art  for  any  of  da  vinci  or  van  gogh’s  paintings,  wouldn’t  trade  it  for  anything.  this  is  way  better,  way  more  exquisite  and  gorgeous,  way  more  meaningful.   ❝   can  mommy  frame  it  and  put  it  on  the  wall  like  they  do  in  art  galleries?   ❞   she  asks,  tracing  the  pretty  heart  with  her  fingertip.  her  nose  begins  to  tingle  and  eyes  fill  up  with  tears  of  happiness  as  she  struggles  to  keep  her  emotions  at  bay.  he’s  too  pure  for  this  world,  too  precious.   ❝   and  you  even  made  sure  to  give  me  my  favorite  candy?!  what?!   ❞   and  suddenly  it  is.  it  really  is  her  favorite  candy.  days  old  and  with  the  wrapper  slightly  torn  —  it’s  clearly  been  through  a  lot,  but  she  doesn’t  mind.  nothing’s  ever  looked  quite  as  delicious  to  her  before.   ❝   this  is  the  best  birthday  present  ever!  thank  you  so,  so,  so  much,  sebastian  rose,   ❞   she  murmurs,  hugging  her  son  while  also  showering  his  face  with  kisses.  what  did  she  do  to  deserve  this  sweet  angel?
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ˋ  ⛅️       ❛     1990s     ❫       :       𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐞  𝐛𝐥𝐮𝐞,  𝐛𝐚𝐛𝐲,  𝐢  𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞  𝐲𝐨𝐮.
cherry  pie  is  far  from  being  the  most  difficult  piece  in  erin’s  recipe  books,  but  she’s  learned  that  it  can  be  quite  the  challenge  when  most  of  the  assistance  comes  from  a  pair  of  tiny  hands,  eager  to  help  each  and  every  step  of  the  way,  but  even  more  eager  to  play  with  all  the  ingredients  and  raise  havoc.  so,  as  the  tasks  become  more  and  more  complicated  and  the  soft  wrinkles  on  sebastian’s  forehead  begin  to  deepen,  his  sweet  features  growing  visibly  bored,  the  curly-haired  brunette  comes  up  with  the  perfect  solution  that  will  allow  her  to  finish  baking  while  also  keeping  the  little  boy  occupied  and  entertained.   ❝   would  you  like  to  paint  a  picture  for  dada?  huh?  does  that  sound  like  fun?  what  do  you  think,  picasso?  gosh,  look  at  yourself,  that’s  not  lotion,  bashy  bear,   ❞   she  muses  with  a  soft  laugh,  wiping  her  flour-covered  hands  on  her  apron  before  slipping  them  beneath  the  boy’s  armpits  to  pick  him  up  and  carry  him  off  the  counter.  he  grunts  and  kicks  his  legs,  visibly  displeased  as  his  mother  keeps  him  from  smearing  the  entire  bowl  of  filling  across  his  chest  and  arms.  she  takes  him  to  the  living  room  and  spreads  a  large  sheet  of  paper  on  the  floor,  surrounds  the  toddler  with  different  paints  and  brushes.   ❝   i’ll  be  right  back,  okay?  i’ll  just  put  our  pie  in  the  oven.  mmm,  our  yummy  pie.  it’s  gonna  be  so  delicious  because  you  helped  me  out.  be  good  now,  my  little  artist,   ❞   she  coos,  stroking  his  strawberry-tinged  hair  as  he  dips  both  of  his  palms  in  paint  and  lets  out  a  happy  squeal.
it’s  a  typical  saturday  morning  for  them,  especially  now  that  axl’s  touring  with  his  band.  erin  wants  their  son  to  have  a  normal  childhood,  even  if  his  father’s  job  is  anything  but  ordinary.  so,  she  stills  puts  madonna’s  on  the  radio  as  soon  as  they  wake  up,  bakes  pies  and  muffins,  hangs  out  with  her  friends  and  their  babies,  arranges  play  dates  to  keep  sebastian’s  mind  stimulated  and  busy.  she’s  explained  to  him  time  and  time  again  that  they  have  to  share  daddy  with  his  fans,  that  everybody  loves  him  and  wants  to  see  him,  that  it  would  be  unfair  of  them  to  keep  him  from  doing  what  he’s  always  dreamed  of  doing,  but  at  the  end  of  the  day  her  son  is  still  just  a  toddler  who  needs  and  misses  his  father  more  than  anything  in  this  world.  when  they  were  younger,  during  axl’s  very  first  tour,  it  was  just  the  two  of  them  and  things  got  extremely  messy.  she  spent  weeks  ignoring  him,  thinking  he  was  sleeping  in  another  woman’s  bed,  doing  all  kinds  of  shady  things.  this  time,  she  can’t  let  it  happen.  she  can’t  let  herself  dive  into  that  kind  of  mindset,  she  has  to  be  more  mature,  but  it’s  only  may  and  he’s  supposed  to  come  home  in  november.  she  has  no  idea  how  they’ll  survive  that  long  without  each  other,  what  will  happen  to  their  family…  it’s  all  terrifying  to  think  of.  so,  she  discreetly  wipes  the  small  tear  that’s  rolling  down  her  cheek  and  focuses  on  the  pie,  trying  to  keep  herself  busy.  she’s  humming  to  herself  as  she  absently  twirls  around  the  kitchen,  dark  curls  tumbling  down  her  back,  the  light  blue  dress  she’s  wearing  flaring  out  around  her  slender  legs.   ❝   true  love,  you’re  the  one  i’m  dreamin’  of.  your  heart  fits  me  like  a  glove  and  i’m  gonna  be  true  blue,  baby,  i  love  you.   ❞   she  sings  softly,  using  a  wooden  spoon  as  microphone  as  she  dances  around  with  flour  on  her  hands  and  cheek.  coaxing  a  fit  of  giggles  out  of  her  son.
@rcsechild
74 notes - Posted April 2, 2022
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❛    𝟏𝟗𝟗𝟏     ❫       :       𝐢𝐭'𝐬 𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐦𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐭𝐨𝐨 𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐯𝐞𝐬 𝐬𝐨 𝐟𝐚𝐫 𝐚𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭.
someone’s  once  said  that  becoming  a  parent  is  the  ultimate  shift  from  self-centered  living  to  selfless  living.  erin  believes  that  there’s  no  truer  statement.  for  the  past  four  months  her  life  has  revolved  solely  around  her  baby  boy.  and  although  motherhood  is  the  one  thing  that  she’s  always  dreamed  about  and  there’s  nothing  she  loves  more  than  tending  to  sebastian’s  every  need,  it’s  definitely  taking  a  toll  on  her  mental  health  (  without  her  realizing  ).  she  used  to  be  such  a  fun,  outgoing  person  and  now  she  can’t  remember  the  last  time  she  got  to  leave  the  house  or  had  a  friend  over,  let  alone  went  on  a  date  with  her  husband.  even  their  new  year’s  eve  ended  up  being  a  complete  disaster  with  her  mood  doing  a  full  one-eighty  upon  learning  that  slash  had  invited  them  to  join  him  and  their  other  friends  downtown  and  that  axl  was  actually  ready  to  just  ditch  their  son  and  party  the  night  away.  what  kind  of  parent  leaves  their  newborn  baby  with  a  babysitter  on  a  day  as  special  as  their  very  first  new  year’s  eve?  not  the  loving  kind,  for  sure.  so,  she  threw  a  fit,  changed  into  her  yoga  pants  and  an  oversized  t-shirt  and  stayed  home  with  sebastian.  to  say  that  they’ve  been  struggling  ever  since  would  be  an  understatement.  even  their  baby,  who  was  always  such  a  great  sleeper  and  the  happiest  little  boy,  now  cries  most  of  the  time  and  only  sleeps  when  one  of  his  parents  is  holding  him.  sleep-deprived,  impulsive  and  even  more  sensitive  than  before,  erin  has  no  idea  how  to  pull  her  life  together  and  almost  no  energy  to  fight  for  her  marriage.  sometimes,  when  things  get  intense,  the  only  person  keeping  her  from  stealing  one  of  axl’s  guns  and  ending  her  suffering  is  sebastian.  
of  course,  the  one  time  she  gives  in  and  lets  axl  stay  home  with  the  baby  all  by  himself,  instead  of  packing  everything  up  and  taking  the  whiny  newborn  to  the  doctor’s  office  with  her,  everything  goes  wrong.  her  appointment  is  at  4  p.m.,  and  she  knows  that  she  has  to  be  home  before  7  p.m.  because  axl’s  playing  a  show  later  this  evening,  the  very  first  one  in  1991  if  she  remembers  correctly,  and  she  has  to  stay  home  with  bastian.  she  doesn’t  really  want  the  entire  city,  or  worse  —  the  entire  world,  to  learn  that  they’ve  had  a  baby.  for  safety  and  privacy  reasons.  that’s  what  she’s  telling  herself,  how  she  justifies  her  refusal  to  go  to  the  show  with  the  baby.  but  that’s  only  partially  true.  her  son’s  immune  system  is  still  so  very  weak  that  she  sees  the  idea  of  spending  even  a  second  in  a  crowded  room  with  him  as  something  life-threatening.  she  leaves  the  doctor’s  office  late,  heads  home  in  late-afternoon,  rush-hour  traffic  and  soon  finds  herself  stuck  in  a  jam  of  honking  cars  and  frustrated  drivers.  unfortunately,  she  doesn’t  make  it  home  on  time,  but  it  doesn’t  really  stress  her  out.  she  expects  to  find  beta,  the  new  babysitter  that  axl’s  found  in  some  newspaper,  in  their  living  room  with  sebastian  in  her  arms,  but  what  she  finds  instead  is  a  note.  a  note  that  makes  her  heart  lurch  into  her  throat,  pounding  uncomfortably.  her  palms  sweating.  jesus  christ.
the  next  thing  she  knows,  her  red  jeep  is  back  on  the  streets,  maneuvering  dangerously  between  other  vehicles.  it’s  the  longest  ride  of  her  entire  life.  minutes  feel  like  hours  as  she  can’t  help  but  worry  about  her  baby,  wonder  if  he’s  okay.  he  probably  isn’t.  after  all,  he  has  the  dumbest,  most  selfish  father  in  the  world.  maybe  he’s  locked  in  some  nasty  bathroom,  scared  and  crying,  with  a  diaper  that  most  likely  hasn’t  been  changed  ever  since  she  left.  these  thoughts  make  her  want  to  tear  up  as  she  walks  into  the  crowded  bar.  wearing  a  white  turtle  neck,  tucked  neatly  into  her  skirt,  tights  and  a  pair  of  doc  martens,  with  her  long  ringlets  cascading  down  her  back,  she  turns  a  few  heads,  but  she’s  too  stressed  out  to  even  notice.  her  mind  is  fixated  on  one  thing  and  one  thing  only  —  finding  her  baby  and  bringing  him  home.  her  heart  is  going  a  hundred  miles  an  hour,  and  she’s  sure  the  apples  of  her  cheeks  match  the  scarlet  tinge  of  her  short  corduroy  skirt.  she’s  furious  and  so  very  disappointed  with  axl.  how  can  he  possibly  be  so  reckless? he’s  done  many  dumb  things  in  his  life,  so  has  she,  but  this  exceeds  her  wildest  expectations.  this  is  undoubtedly  the  stupidest,  most  insane  thing  that  the  redhead  has  ever  done.  the  air  is  thick  with  cigarette  smoke.  it’s  enough  to  constrict  her  lungs  and  make  her  cough.  she  doesn’t  even  want  to  begin  to  imagine  what  it’s  doing  to  her  poor  baby  boy.  a  few  months  ago  he  had  to  fight  for  each  breath  and  now  his  father  just  brought  him  to  a  place  like  this.  gosh,  how  could  she  trust  this  man?  how  could  she  think  he’d  know  how  to  take  care  of  her  baby?  she  used  to  love  this  bar,  the  food,  the  atmosphere,  but  still  no  four  month  old  belongs  in  a  place  like  this.  frozen  in  place,  she’s  looking  around  nervously,  bright  eyes  scanning  every  inch  of  the  room.
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╰        @rcsechild​
145 notes - Posted January 2, 2022
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@rcsechild​  said:  *watching madonna’s movie in 1990 and the naked scene comes up when erin’s walking through the door* 
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juggling  a  bunch  of  shopping  bags  and  a  box  of  donuts  in  her  arms,  erin  attempts  to  slip  her  key  into  the  lock  on  the  door  of  her  condominium  without  dropping  anything.  it  proves  to  be  a  difficult  task,  taking  her  way  longer  than  it  probably  should.  she  blames  her  sudden  clumsiness  on  both  the  hot,  muggy  weather  outside  and  the  fact  that  she  is  growing  a  little  human,  and  it  does  drain  her  energy,  making  her  more  sluggish.  however,  when  she  finally  does  manage  to  twist  open  the  door  and  step  into  the  brightly  lit  foyer,  a  warm  smile  blooms  on  her  lips  almost  immediately.  happiness  filling  her  sky-blue  eyes  as  she  forgets  about  all  her  worries  and  discomfort,  and  calls  out,   ❝   honey,  i’m  home!   ❞   she  doubts  she’ll  ever  get  tired  of  saying  these  words.  her  stomach  fills  with  butterflies  and  her  heart  skips  a  beat  every  time  she  comes  home  to  her  husband.  her  husband.  it  sounds  so  beautiful.   ❝   i  got  you  something.  did  you  feed  the  dogs?   ❞   she  uses  her  shoulder  to  shut  the  door  behind  her  and  powers  forward  with  all  the  bags  still  somehow  intact,  making  it  up  the  short  hall  to  the  small  kitchen  on  the  right.  she  doesn’t  like  asking  for  help  and  tries  to  enjoy  her  independence  while  she  still  can.  she  carefully  sets  the  groceries  down  on  the  counter  and  is  about  to  start  putting  them  away  when  a  strange  sound  coming  from  the  living  room  captures  her  attention.  was  that  a  moan  she  just  heard?!
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182 notes - Posted July 3, 2022
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n7viper · 1 year
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I posted 7,039 times in 2022
That's 7,039 more posts than 2021!
342 posts created (5%)
6,697 posts reblogged (95%)
Blogs I reblogged the most:
@hawkeshep
@moss-flesh
@commander-krios
@plisuu
@alongtidesoflight
I tagged 6,845 of my posts in 2022
Only 3% of my posts had no tags
#art - 2,806 posts
#dragon age - 2,385 posts
#other - 1,527 posts
#mass effect - 1,319 posts
#shepard - 745 posts
#lavellan - 443 posts
#cullen - 315 posts
#garrus - 307 posts
#solas - 293 posts
#hawke - 229 posts
Longest Tag: 134 characters
#for the piercings - i wish i had some artistic talent because i would die to see her with some extra piercings i can't see in the game
I sent 3 gifts in 2022
My Top Posts in 2022:
#5
my friend just sent me this video and I just -
those are some pretty crazy rock formations
51 notes - Posted September 12, 2022
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Random OTP Asks
I scraped a random assortment of questions from this mega post so that I could answer them in a very self-indulgent way. I didn't originally number them, and it turns out I ended up with an odd number. Sorry to all Increments of Five enjoyers out there.
Who is always horny and will have sex, at any place and at any time?
Who slides their arm around the other’s waist?
Who tops and who bottoms?
Who acts tough but actually is really submissive?
Who is louder in bed?
Who does some crazy stunt to try and impress the other and who ends up driving them to the ER after it backfires?
Who likes to give the other hugs from behind followed by a kiss?
Who causes the tomfoolery and who has to try and stop the tomfoolery?
Who’s ready for marriage first?
Who wants kids first?
Who’s the first to break down because they’re going to be parents?
Which one has more insecurities? Over what?
Would they hate-fuck if they were mad at one another? If they had a falling out?
Which one stubbornly tries to pretend they aren’t sick?
Who initiates PDA the most in public?
Who is your OTP’s unofficial/official child?
Who pulls the other closer while sleeping?
Who likes to sit in the other’s lap?
Who still blushes when their partner compliments them?
Who asks the other’s father/father figure to marry their son/daughter?
Who sleeps on which side of the bed?
Who would be a lovey dovey drunk?
Who do they ask to be their bridesmaid(s)/best man/men?
Who distracts the driver by being a bit too provocative in the car?
Favorite canon moment of them?
Least favorite canon moment of them?
Which one fixes up the other one’s outfit in the morning (adjusting a tie, putting hair in the right spot, etc)?
What theme would their wedding be, if they were going to get married?
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76 notes - Posted September 16, 2022
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A few months ago, I was l lucky enough to receive the most amazing commission of my girl from the lovely @lilithkb (LilithKBArt on Twitter) 💖
I have been absolutely obsessed with this since I got it back. The amount of detail that Lilith put into this blows my mind. I love the tweaks that they made to the armour to make it more Mihri, the colours that we worked together on to make it more meaningful*.
I'm never good at words when it comes to these things because I feel like words can't really convey the love I have for this. If you're on Twitter, please go give them and their amazing art some love!
*green is Mihri's favourite color! However, I tend to associate her with turquoise for some reason. The armour colors are a lovely blend of both of us.
78 notes - Posted September 4, 2022
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I was lucky enough to snag a commission slot from the lovely @jentrevellan, so you know I had to get a bust of Mihri 💖 I can’t get over how she looks in her little dress, and the FLOWER CROWN! Thank you again, Jen! 💖💖
160 notes - Posted August 16, 2022
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Cullen's pretty sure he's gonna go grey by 35
722 notes - Posted May 26, 2022
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1. What are you wearing? Short jeans, pink blouse and a pink bow.
2. Ever been in love? Of course, even though I don’t want to do that anymore.
3. Ever had a terrible breakup? Yup.
4. How tall are you? 1,56cm (5ft3).
5. How much do you weigh? Around 54 kg.
6. Any tattoos you want? None. I don’t like them, but respect them.
7. Any piercings you want? Nope. Not my favorite thing.
8. OTP? A what? I'm🤡
9. Favourite show(s)? Anne with An E, Monster: The Jeffrey Dahmer Story, Malcolm in the Middle and Courage the Cowardly dog.
10. Favourite band? The Beatles 💕 then Queen
11. Something you miss? I miss my ballet and French classes, I miss the time where I didn’t have to worry about money.
12. Favourite song(s)? Well, there are many but the ones I have been listening to often for now are: Little Lamb Dragonfly, Maybe I’m Amazed, Hey Jude, Put your Records on by Corinne Bailey Rae, Starman by David Bowie, It’s all over now baby blue by Joan Baez, Romance in Durango and I Want you by Bob Dylan, Get it While you Can by Janis Joplin, Love you by Syd Barrett, Radio by Lana del Rey, All my loving by The Beatles, Führe Mich, Roter Sand and Dalai Lama by Rammstein, Ach so Gern and Platz Eins by Till Lindemann and Sola by Jorge Rigó.
13. How old are you? 31.
14. Zodiac Sign? Capricorn like Joan Baez, Janis Joplin, Elvis, Pattie Smith, Till Lindemann, David Bowie and Syd Barrett:)
15. Hair Colour? Dark Brown.
16. Favourite Quote? Many. “Kiss me, and you will see how important I am” ~Sylvia Plath
17. Favourite singer? Paul McCartney, Ringo Starr, Janis Joplin, Freddie Mercury, Lana del Rey, Corinne Bailey Rae, Leanne la Havas, Robert Plant, Jim Morrison, Syd Barrett, France Gall, Joan Baez, Till Lindemann and more.
18. Favorite color(s)? Pink, purple and black.
19. Loud music or soft music? Both actually, quiet music low and hard music louder.
20. Where do you go when you’re sad? I like to be in nature.
21. How long does it take you to shower? 30 minutes/one hour lmao, I have curly hair and it’s high maintenance.
22. How long does it take you to get ready in the morning? 20 or 30 minutes.
23. Ever been in a physical fight? Nope, I'm pretty calm. Back in 2006 I had to kick a guy because he was already bullying me too much and the principal didn’t want to take action because she said he did that because he had a crush on me, so I had to put a stop myself and grabbed him by the shirt and kicked him on the head and stomach. He stopped bullying me after that.
24. Turn on(s)? Effective communicator, emotionally responsible, empathetic, being kind to others, helping others, respectful towards others, someone who doesn’t like conflict and prefers peace, that isn’t too negative, compassion, monogamous, good sense of humour, groovy sense of style, good taste in music, non-verbal communication, respecting my tastes, open minded but has their own opinions, willing to love on me, being able to let go and be free with me, piercing eyes, nice smile, pale, big shaped, being able to understand me.
25. Turn off(s)? Manipulation or gaslighting, being disrespectful, selfish, inappropriate jokes, misogynistic, speciesist, homophobic, edgy, believing that you are better than everyone, doesn’t support abortion or hates any kind of human rights movement, not being grateful or not having class, not respecting my tastes, etc, etc.
26. The reason I joined Tumblr? I wanted to get into a place where I can share my nonsense and taste, share my thoughts and my love for life. Twitter and Facebook are too toxic, so full of hate and spiteful people. The community here is pretty good💖✨.
27. Fears? Many people are afraid of the death of oneself but I am more afraid of the death of my loved ones, height and chainsaws scare me to death and I’m scared of soldiers and policemen.
28. Last thing that made you cry? A video about a 1 month old puppy being rescued from the river but he died anyway.
29. Last time you cried? Yesterday :(
30. Meaning behind your URL? 1901 Ghost is because I looove everything Victorian and Edwardian Era, I also love the Roaring Twenties the 60’s and 70’s, but Victorian-Edwardian Era is so meaningful to me, so you will see more of that in my Tumblr wall.
31. Last book you read? Anne of the Green Gables.
32. Last song you listened to? Mamunia by Paul McCartney.
33. Last show you watched? Anne with an E.
34. Last person you talked to? My mom and my sister.
35. The relationship between you and the person you last texted? They my mom and sis and relationship is bunderful!
36. Favorite food? Tofu. If you want to win my heart, gimme some good tofu:)
37.Place you want to visit? I want to go to Brazil, Holland and Switzerland :’)
38. Last place you were? At my fave coffee shop.
39. Do you have a crush? Yup, a guy manager from DD :(
40. Last time you kissed someone? Haven’t kissed anyone yet. I know it’s weird that someone in their 30’s hasn’t experienced any of that, but I want to be kissed by the person that will be my life partner. I’m too conservative regarding that.
41. Last time you were insulted and what was it? It's weird that people insult me because I don't usually do bad things and mostly when I'm surrounded by people they rarely notice me, so I really don't remember when they last insulted me.
42. What color underwear are you wearing? Calm down darling
43. What colour shirt are you wearing? Pink.
44. What colour bottoms are you wearing? Light blue short jeans.
45. Wearing any bracelets? Yep, one that my little nephew gave me that has my name on it.
46. Last sport you played? I know it’s an art form but it’s also physical form, I did ballet.
47. Last song you sang? Radio by Lana del Rey
48. Last prank call you remember doing? Idk, maybe when I was younger and called someone to tell them I was the devil lol
49. Last time you hung out with someone? Loooooooooong time ago.
50. Favourite movie(s)? Sunrise 1927, One Week 1927, Aelita 1927, Wings 1927, Picnic at the Hanging Rock, Aimeé and Jaguar, Pearl 2022, anything silent film especially if it’s from Buster Keaton 💕
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the-kryomancer · 3 months
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Eternal Perfection
OTP: Royal Warrior
A/N: Wrote this a while ago for Amy and Etho. This happens after they get married, during the week long celebrations of the royal wedding
“When did you fall in love with me?”
The words left her lips before Amy could stop herself. Her pale cheeks grew red and warm, and she casted her gaze away to avoid his. Her fingers fiddled with the thin wedding ring— two small bands of copper and silver wound each other like a link with small onyx gems decorating the circle. Her husband wore a similar ring, but his had orange topaz gems as a reminder of the beautiful color of her magic. He always commented on the opposites of their magic; comparing his to thick, dark thunder clouds and hers to the beauty of the setting sun, a color he wanted to bathe in.
A soft chuckle escaped his chest and the sound of gentle footsteps filled the chamber that was their bedroom. Etho walked over to join her on the balcony, and he took her chin in his fingers, tilting her head up to look at him. Amy’s pale blue eyes locked onto his bright yellow ones, and all she could notice was the love and adoration in them. He leaned down to press a soft kiss to the bridge of her nose before trailing them down until he pressed one to the tip of her nose. Amy scrunched her nose up causing Etho to laugh once more and rub a gentle thumb against her cheek.
“I fell in love with you on the beach at Summer’s End.” His voice was soft, Elven accent thick as he whispered the words to her like sweet-nothings. “During our walk, you stopped to admire the scene: the glow fish swimming in the ocean; the stars that reflected in your eyes so beautifully I swore the heavens lived inside you. And the bonfire, Jahar help me, the way the flames illuminated your face, caressed every feature of you. It was as if you were sculpted by Tyjun himself. You were more than beautiful in that moment. You were— are —something beyond description: ryli’fi.”
Amy’s brows furrowed. “I’m not familiar with that word. Is–is it Elvish?”
He nodded. “It’s ancient Elvish, not something taught at your Academy nor is it taught in Holloheim. It’s only taught to those of royal blood.”
“What does it mean?”
“There is no word for it in your language, but the best translation is: eternal perfection.”
Amy started to look down, but before she could Etho kept her head in place. His other hand went to her waist as he dipped his head, capturing her lips in a passionate kiss, and Amy’s hands lifted up to his hair, her fingers tangled in his dark curls. After a moment they pulled away for air, his forehead pressed against hers. Their lips lingered as they caught their breath.
“I love you, Amelia.” He whispered against her lips.
She smiled softly. “I love you more, Etho.”
Pulling her against him, Etho pressed a kiss to the top of her head. “We should get some rest, my sweet. There’s a full week of celebrations ahead of us. The whole realm will be celebrating our union. And once the festivities are over, we’ll go to Summer’s End. Just the two of us.”
“I’d like that,” she mumbled, burying her face in his neck. “I’d like that a lot.”
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sterekficrecs · 2 years
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Moodboard for @inell ‘s fic, Masks.
Stiles has to attend a masquerade ball as the McCall representative despite the fact that he distrusts the Hales and certainly doesn't want to honor them. When he meets a handsome stranger in a private alcove, the evening starts looking up. Of course, it's just his luck that his plans for a one night stand don't turn out that way at all.
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cuteouji · 7 years
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Day One: Festival/Kissing Booth Happy billdipweek 2017 guysss!
- If they’ll try to kiss you i’ll make pay them far more than 5c - Something like… life? - Din Din! Right answer lil Sapling, your prize is a kiss!
AHHH I’M SO EXITED! IT’S STUPID BUT IT’S THE FIRST TIME I PARTECIPE AT AN EVENT LIKE THAT AND ADSBHSDBKCHKSHCABSKH I’M HAPPY AHHHHH *shut up Mochi.*
I don’t know if i can do all the day because this is the last week of school so it’s full of tests (yes………. the last week…………………………..) and then i will have a really important exam so i have to work hard and study, but I’LL TRY! 
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blueberry-macaron · 2 years
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Have some Lukanette's first kiss shenanigans bc I'm curently in quarantine and I have nothing better to do
I have never in my life written fanfiction so this is a premier I guess
This doesn't have any context, it's just my otp smooching. Technically this can take place at any moment in the show. Apologies for grammar mistakes or typos, English isn't my first language
Anyway I hope you enjoy!
The sun had already began to set, coloring the sky in various shades of pink, orange and red, when Marinette and Luka walked over the bridge, leading them to the other side of the Seine.
Marinette stopped in the middle to take in the beautiful sunset.
"The sunset looks really pretty today," she said with a smile on her face. Luka noded. "Sure does."
The two teenagers stood next to each other for some time, admiring the beauty of nature and how it reflected on the surface of the water underneath them, while the sun kept descending slowly until it eventually disappeared behind some buildings in the distance.
From the corner of her eyes, Marinette saw Luka turning his attention to her.
"So, I don't know about you, but I for sure had an amazing day with you," he said. Marinette turned to look up at his face. He smiled at her and she felt butterflies in her stomach.
He continued: "I'd love to meet up again soon. If you're up for that, of course". There was something in his voice that made his last statement sound a little hesitant or uncertain. Marinette found it very cute.
"I love hanging with you, too," she replied, "and I'd absolutely like to go on another date-" when she realized what she had just said, she widened her eyes and covered her mouth with one hand. Well, she had thought that her day with Luka kinda felt like a date, but neither of them had actually refered to it as such. But the two of them together all day, sitting in the park, enjoying ice cream, talking about everything and nothing... that qualified as a date, right? It's not like Marinette was opposed to the idea.
The relaxed smile on Luka's face also disappeared and was replaced with a slight blush across his cheeks and a surprised look. Marinette was a little too overwhelmed to actually realize that Luka was just as flustered as her.
"Uh, I mean, uhm, you know," she stuttered, "uh... oh my god words, I know words! Well... uh"
Turned out her brain was not able to produce any useful words, but that wasn't necessary. Luka got over the shook a little quicker, so he gently took one of her hands and squeezed it. Marinette felt her heartbeat getting faster.
"I mean," he began, "I have nothing against calling today a 'date'. Actually to be honest, I was really hoping this was a date? Because, well," He took a deep breath and smiled again, his eyes full of love and admiration, "you still are the music that's stuck in my head."
Marinette just kept staring at him. The way he looked at her, with his eyes full of love and admiration, he looked exactly like the first time he had told her how he felt about her, when Kitty section won that contest and got to perform on live TV. Back then, he had walked away immediately after, but now he was still there, smiling like a love struck dork with a blush on his face (GOD it made him look awfully cute), not moving. Was he waiting for a response? Marinette knew he was always very patient with her, but she still felt like it would be a little inappropriate to say nothing at all.
In her head, she heard a tiny voice that whispered "don't hesitate". Right, no hesitation. Marinette didn't want to hesitate. She knew how she felt about Luka and she really wanted to communicate that to him. And if her voice refused to be useful at the moment...
Everything happened very fast. One moment Marinette was standing there like a statue and the next she had moved her hands to grab Luka's face, pulled him down and got on her tippy toes to press her lips against hers. The second she met his soft lips, she felt how her heart exploded and a feeling of warmth consumed her entire body. Luka let out a surprised "hmpf" at the sudden kiss and before he could properly react, Marinette's lips left his with a soft click. They stared at each other, lips only centimeters apart, Marinette's hands still holding Luka's face, both blushing.
Marinette looked down to her feet.
"Uhm... I really wanted to let you know that, uhm," she took a deep breath and tried to calm her beating heart down. Her voice turned into a whisper.
"... that you have also been stuck in my mind for some time now. And I would also like to call today a date and I also.... I also really wanted to... ah... kiss... you."
When Luka gave no answer at first, it made Marinette nervous. She did just kiss him without asking him for permission. What if he wasn't ready for that? Has she been too fast?
But when she felt a finger beneath her chin, tilting her head up to meet his eyes, which were full of love, all her wories were forgotten. It was just them, in this moment.
Luka smiled. "That makes me really happy," he whispered, "because to be honest, I also really wanted to kiss you. For a while now. And I can't imagine a more perfect first kiss."
Marinette smiled.
"Then... would it maybe be possible if we... did that again?", she asked, looking at Luka's lips.
"There's nothing I'd rather do," he replied and their lips met for the second time. Marinette wrapped her arms aroung his neck while he placed his hands on her hip. This kiss wasn't as hectic as the first one. It was gentle in the way both moved their lips against the other's, very slow and cautious, almost experimental. But it felt extremely nice.
Marinette found herself wanting to stay like this forever. Her in Luka's arms, on the bridge above the seine, under the colorful sunset sky that was slowly going to dark blue. Nothing else mattered in this moment, nothing else existed. it was just them and the fast rhythm of their hearts.
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