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wonderful-prompts · 1 year
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Prompt #1147
“Are you sure it won’t all change again?”
“Just because the moon was full tonight doesn’t mean it will never be full again.”
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dont-f-with-moogles · 6 months
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Hey girl.
Number 5 for the smutty prompts. You up for another Levi x reader for me? 😏
Smut Scribbles 5. “Tell me what you want.”
Before Dawn (NSFW) Characters: Underground!Levi x Reader  Word Count: 1147 words
Not moonlight - but an artificial glare pierced half-closed shutters. Between the open slats beads of condensation had gathered upon the surface of the glass. Outside amongst the roar of distant traffic and the yellow lights which burned in high towers above, the city thrived. Within your building little lives played out; some slept whilst others stared about the darkening walls of their tiny dwellings. It was the deepest part of the night, the lost hours before dawn, which belonged to you and Levi. 
Damp, crumpled sheets clung to your hot skin. Your head sank back into the pillow; body arched against him; thighs wrapped around Levi’s waist. Moist palms almost slipped from his shoulders as his hips rocked into you. Sometimes he preferred to fuck you lazily like this; on those occasions when the scent of whiskey lay upon his breath. Or when he awoke beside you, disorientated; another night that he had not made it home. He would turn, shift your legs apart with his knee and, for one hour more, you would be his. 
The movements of Levi’s body were slow, fluid, deep. Fingertips buried into your skin as he drew your hips higher. Later, incriminating bruises would confess to the exploits of the previous night. For now, pain mingled with pleasure. A dangerous cocktail, and one you savoured all too recklessly. With the heat of you clenched around him, Levi’s breath caught noisily in his throat. An incoherent curse escaped him, drowning out the far-off sounds of the city. 
“You good?” It didn’t matter that his face was buried in your neck, where he could not see your smile. The teasing lilt of your breathless voice was unmissable. 
Levi stopped mid-motion. Damp hair brushed your cheek as he lifted his head. The fingers of his right hand were splayed out, bearing his weight. The other - his left - was clamping down the loose strands of your hair which were fanned across the bed. As Levi withdrew he yanked them, sending white hot pain shooting across your roots.
With a small gasp, your head jerked sideways. Then you felt him pulling out of you. Levi hadn’t been rough - not yet - but the stinging sensation he had inflicted was climbing to an unbearable peak. You had heard the rumours; that darkness swirled through his veins. To someone like him it was nothing but instinct; to love as violently as he lived.
His kiss was pressed to your throat. A promise or a threat, you could not tell. Levi drew back, his warm palm trailing pinpricks of heat over your skin. With one deft movement, he tugged your forearm sideways, forcing you onto your stomach.
Pain tensed across your scalp. Levi was winding your tousled hair around his fingers. Tighter. Beneath you, his other hand snaked down between the bedclothes and your bare stomach. Panting, you longed for his touch just below where his hand lingered. Then, dipping lower, his fingers trailed over your clit. With a wild spasm, your body curled into his touch. His fingertip danced over you, igniting sparks. He knew exactly how to play you; how to make you his. An artist’s hand arcing circles sensuously. Levi read it in the motion of your hips; the involuntary jolt of your ankle; the half-stifled sigh which escaped you. You were helpless. His.
He wove your hair around his whitened knuckles like a coil of rope. Fiercely, Levi jerked your head upwards. Deaf to your moans, the movements of his other hand continued. He relished the feel of you; hot and wet against his fingertips. Oh how it turned his impatience to hunger. Levi’s whisper ghosted over the shell of your ear.
“Tell me what you want…” 
Hot breath stirred the hairs on the back of your neck. His teeth scraped the sensitive patch of skin behind your ear. Blood lust dredged up from the shadows of his past. 
With your head sunk against his shoulder, you uttered nothing more than the faintest whisper of his name. Levi’s fingers teased you closer. A bead of sweat rolled down your heaving chest. It wasn’t enough. Your body was crying out for his hands to seize your hips again. You wanted him where he had already left his mark. You needed him to fuck you until you were raw; until you were insensible to all feeling. 
“Want me to stop?” A note of derision; the strained undertone of desire which it failed to mask.
Weakly, your head rolled back; a victim to his lips. Sharpened kisses were nicked like tiny wounds into your skin; counted then tossed amongst the mound of his sins. 
Behind you, the bed creaked as Levi’s foot nudged your leg open impatiently. A hand clamped down on your hip as he slid inside you again. You could hardly draw breath; almost lost to the sudden heat which flooded to your core. A delicious ache spread as he filled you; stretched you to fit him. 
With fingers still entangled in your hair, Levi wrenched your head up so that his mouth was on yours. Beneath him, the rest of your body was pressed into the mattress. With a clunk the bedframe struck into the wall. He knew exactly how to reach the deepest part of you. You were aflame, lost to the effortless twist of his fingers, whilst every movement of his body sent white-hot waves breaking through you. 
But you could tell that he was getting close now too. Levi pulled on the twine of your hair, bringing your face around to meet his. Your cheek was half-submerged by pillow as his kisses fell hard and clumsily upon the corner of your mouth. Levi’s ragged breath clouded you; threatened to pull you under with him. His thrusts were quickening and erratic; the knocking of your bed’s wooden frame only grew louder. His arm lay crushed beneath you; fingers working hastily, without care or precision. Sex without emotion. It was what you had come to expect from a man like him.
Then again, it never mattered that you could not look upon him in his most vulnerable state. Nor did it matter that the motions of Levi’s body were wild and ravenous. You were retreating; abandoning one another to chase your own highs. Lava pooled below; one moment you were afloat and then - you drowned against his lips. You were undone, powerless to a sudden burst of scalding intensity. Your choked cry was muffled by the pillowcase, its cotton drenched with sweat.
Behind you, Levi’s chest heaved against your back. He groaned your name longingly into your neck. As he withdrew, slipping out of you, your thighs were left hot and slick. Beneath him your body lay aching, spent. Levi laid his head between your heaving shoulder blades; hair soaked against your burning skin; arms wrapped around your waist. In that moment, helpless. Fleetingly, yours. 
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Back with the ol' smut.
Anyone who's enjoying these and is partial to a little not-so-safe-for-work drabble, choose from the Wheel of Prompts here! 👉 Smut Scribbles
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aftgficrec · 6 months
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ah I'm so excited you're open!!! thank you for the ridiculous amount of work you all do 🙏ok, this might be too specific but any fics with an alternate take on Andrew and Neil's post-trk reunion? Andrew gets out of easthaven early, Neil leaves the Nest later, AU's, etc.? i think it's a really interesting point in their dynamic, and I'm a sucker for sober Andrew realizing someone was watching his back for once
Feeling a bit like a Bernie Sanders’ meme – ‘I am once again asking myself why I spent so much time on an ask,’ 😅 but it's because this is such an iconic and beloved scene for our fandom. For a super fun ‘live’ first-time reader reaction to this high drama, check out ‘The King’s Men, Chapter 1 – Hello Foxhole, My Old Friend’ by @nickireadstfc here. -A
also see
Andrew's POV of throwing keys off roof here
‘Come and Save Me From It’ here (completed)
‘Learning To Feel (When You've Forgotten How)’ and the fandom meta posts here
‘pipedream’ here
‘reaching for the heights’ here
‘Lost boy’ and ‘[Un]broken’ here
‘I Know You From A Nightmare,’ ‘The Marks We Make,’ and ‘Draw Me Out, Mark Me In’ here
‘Marked’ and ‘Soulmates who can feel each other’s pain’ here
‘Of Stars and Stories’ here
‘What’s normal now?’ here
long previous recs with reunion mention
‘No More Fucks To Give’ here (updated)
‘The Sphynx and the Hare’ here (completed)
‘corvus, vulpes, lupus’ here
‘never fallen (from quite this high)’ here
‘Not a Pipe Dream’ here
‘everything and nothing begins with you’ here
Andrew gets sober, Neil stays at Evermore
‘Oh Raven,’ ‘Jailbird,’ and ‘Take to the Wing’ here
‘Scared to Live (But I'm Scared to Die)’ here 
 ‘Comeback’ here
you may also like
Christmas at Evermore here plus song rec ‘Far From Home (The Raven)’ here
Proust here plus ‘if you really love nothing’ here
Neil’s a hallucination here
Andreil meet in Easthaven here
‘just a slow body’ here
‘Will you be there when I come back?’ here
‘Here With You’ here (complete)
‘i'm here right now (just be here right now with me)’ here 
‘We're All Stories In The End’ here
‘Spirits In My Head’ here 
‘Fold me in your palms’ here
‘The Raven Prince’ here
‘Thanks, Matty’ here
‘Lullaby’ here
Random Rec - Andrew Minyard playlists round up here
Just a Pipe Dream by loveroulettes [Rated T, 2781 Words, Complete, AFTG Exchange Summer 2021, Locked]
Andrew thought coming off drugs will get rid of all side-effects, so why is Neil still here? AKA the scene where Neil picks up the cigarette from the ground and smokes it, but from Andrew’s POV
tw: implied/referenced abuse
reckless/i like it by Willow_bird [Rated M, 27259 Words, Complete, AFTG Mixtape Exchange 2022]
One thing didn’t seem to have changed since getting off the drugs. One thing almost seemed to have gotten worse. ”The next time someone comes for you, stand down and let me deal with it. Do you understand?” “If it means losing you, then no.” --- 5 times Andrew realized this something he had for Neil was, well, treacherous + 1 time he admitted (at least to himself) that he liked it
tw: violence, tw: implied/referenced rape/noncon, tw: implied/referenced csa, tw: kidnapping, tw: choking, tw: implied/referenced torture
In the rain by Lyndis [Rated G, 1147 Words, Complete, 2021]
Part 2 of Quick and Dirty, parts 3 and 15 here
Andrew is off his drugs for the first time in years. No one knows he is back from Easthaven and he just wants to see Neil.
Time Machine by Marquee [Rated G, 137 Words, Complete, 2023]
Part 4 of Aftg Poetry
Andrew wanting to kiss Neil on the roof, but he isn’t sure he should. But like a poem?? Yeah.
Tumblr Prompts by lipsstainedbloodred [Not Rated, Collection, 2018] 
Chapter 13: Page 12: What if Neil didn’t go with the monsters to pick up Andrew from Easthaven (Andreil) [T, 2434 Words] 
tw: implied/referenced torture, tw: implied/referenced sexual assault
his solace by orphan_account [Rated M, 2292 Words, Complete, 2016]
Andrew’s first thought of Neil Josten was ‘fake’. He was a boy who was clearly lying, clearly pretending to be something he wasn’t; or at least, something he didn’t want to be. Andrew’s next thought of Neil Josten was ‘dangerous’. He was too attractive for Andrew to ignore, whilst single-handedly being the biggest flight risk he’d ever met. Neil looked for exits everywhere he went, and Andrew hated him for it.
tw: implied/referenced rape/noncon, tw: implied/referenced csa, tw: implied/referenced torture, tw: violence
Silent Words by Jeni182 [Rated M, Collection, Complete, 2018]
Chapter 2: Colors [T] Andrew hates color. It’s part of the reason why he’s always in black. It’s just easier. The color doesn’t make his eyes hurt. He doesn’t have to think about shit matching. It deters people, a lot of times.
When You Were Young by SpookyMiscreant [Rated T, 1831 Words, Complete, 2017]
It starts when the monsters pick up Andrew from Easthaven. Andrew sits on the roof of Fox Tower and contemplates Neil Josten now that he's sober. Set to the background music of When You Were Young by The Killers.
tw: implied/referenced torture, tw: implied/referenced rape/noncon, tw: implied referenced child abuse and neglect
this hole you put in me (wasn't deep enough) by gaygoyle [Rated T, 3368 Words, Complete, 2023]
Neil blames himself for not doing more for Andrew while he's at Easthaven. So, Neil returns the one thing he knows even with his ban- Exy.
tw: implied/referenced torture, tw: implied/referenced rape/noncon
Shades of Sunset by darkbluebox [Rated T, 1885 Words, Complete, 2020]
Andrew is five years old, and he thinks orange is the most beautiful colour in the world. Twenty years in the life of Andrew Minyard.
tw: implied/referenced child abuse, tw: implied/referenced csa
Tell Me How You Hate Me by Killingmeslowly_24 [Rated T, 30532 Words, Incomplete, Updated June 2023]
Next to Kevin sat a man who was roughly Neil-shaped, but that was where the similarities ended. Because Neil was brown hair, wide eyes, and a skittish demeanor. Neil was hidden smiles and questions and questions, so many goddamn questions, and- No. This wasn’t Neil. This man was a collage of bandages and bruises, hair bathed in flame. This man was a slack jaw and blue eyes, blue like ice, like an ocean, like drowning, too much like freedom for Andrew’s comfort. ... Or, The King's Men from Andrew's POV
tw: implied/referenced rape/noncon, tw: implied/referenced csa, tw: implied/referenced self harm, tw: implied/referenced abuse, tw: violence, tw: dissociation, tw: suicidal thoughts, tw: depression, tw: blood, tw: panic attacks
Bury it deep down, keep it under your skin by All_for_the_andreil [Rated T, 2123 Words, Complete, 2023]
He only wants to jump off the roof half the time. He supposes that’s progress too. The other half he’s only thinking about it in theory. How many bones would he break? Would he die on impact, like his mother did, or would it take some time? Would he feel the pain, or would it be just pure shock? Would he laugh as he fell? -or- Andrew's life told in snippets
tw: implied/referenced rape/noncon, tw: suicidal thoughts, tw: canonical character death
Promptober 2023 by djinthehouse [Rated T, Collection, Updated Oct 2023]
Chapter 2: Falling into his reverse based on the song, The drug in me is you, by Falling in reverse
tw: referenced drug overdose, tw: canonical character death, tw: implied/referenced drug addiction, tw: violence, tw: implied/referenced rape/noncon, tw: psychological abuse, tw: gun violence, tw: murder
Chapter 4: Weak for the Boy This is based of the song, Weak by AJR it is kind of the opposite of Falling into his Reverse. 
tw: referenced nonconsensual drug use, tw: violence, tw: implied/referenced rape/noncon, tw: blood, tw: psychological abuse
drop the game by Joana789 [Rated T, 1647 Words, Complete, 2017]
Then, the pills are gone. The buzzing in his veins is gone. The too-bright colors of the world are gone, everything back to its overwhelming dullness again. Neil Josten is, startlingly, still there.
tw: implied/referenced torture
but i’ll know, i’ll know by neilpipedreamjosten10 [Rated T, 2709 Words, Incomplete, Updated Nov 2023]
After Andrew comes back from Easthaven, Neil is missing, and Andrew is the only one who remembers who he is. But Neil never left Edgar Allen. *** This takes place during TKM, a what-if? fic where Andrew returns and finds that Neil was like a figment of his imagination, but now he has to save the runaway.
tw: graphic depictions of violence, tw: referenced overdose, tw: referenced suicide, tw: nonconsensual drug use, tw: implied/referenced rape/noncon, tw: torture
Lost (I Don’t Want To Be) by Demiwitchwoodwalker [Rated T, 4564 Words, Complete, 2022]
Part 1 of Someone(s) To Stay 
Kevin didn't respond, couldn't, and he suspected Riko knew that as his next words oozed with some sort of satisfaction. "I thought I'd give you a bit of a heads up, as a… let's say Christmas present. Your precious Nathaniel's getting inked. It's a shame Jean already got three, it would've suited the little Wesninski."
tw: violence, tw: implied/referenced abuse, tw: panic attacks
NB: kandrew/developing kandreil
meta
*tw: may include references to Andrew’s canon trauma and suicidal thoughts
Andrew's time at Easthaven meta by series author @korakos [Tumblr, 2015]
Neil didn’t make Andrew want to live. He gave Andrew a reason to give into that want. meta by @haletostilinski [Tumblr, 2016]
The Extraordinary Strength of Andrew Minyard meta by @imaginedmelody [Tumblr, 2016]
the drugs went away and neil was still the same meta by @miniyrds [Tumblr 2016]
after they pick Andrew up at Easthaven meta by @evil-diabolical-oops [Tumblr, 2016]
andrew hates neil meta by @kickfoxing [Tumblr, 2017]
can you imagine Andrew coming back from reliving weeks of abuse… meta by @boris-pavlikcvsky [Tumblr 2017]
Midnight Thoughts about Andreil meta by @saltierthanbottomofapretzelbag [Tumblr, 2018]
Was "If it means losing you, then no" the final nail in the coffin? meta by @blogaboutyafavbirdboys [Tumblr, 2019]
meta about andrew and caring and wanting things by @sinistercacophony [Tumblr, 2020]
thoughts/feelings/deeper meaning of the (rooftop keys/cigarette) scene? meta by @bloody-wonder [Tumblr, 2020]
andrew thinking that neil was just a side-effect of the drugs meta by @twirlingflurry, @buriedinbaltimore [Tumblr 2021]
how utterly, heartbreakingly sad it is that Andrew calls Neil a pipe dream meta by @fortheloveofexy [Tumblr, 2022]
“You were supposed to be a side-effect of the drugs” meta by @sepulchralblues [Tumblr, 2023]
he cannot be real, he has to be a hallucination meta by @neveranniething [Tumblr, 2023]
neil just gives andrew his bands and knives meta by @grooviestguru [Tumblr, 2023]
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in the dream I don't tell anyone (you put your head in my lap) by Fortheloveofexy [Rated T, 1850 Words, Complete, 2022, Locked]
The real Neil would never allow this, would not let himself be this vulnerable. The real Neil can barely stand to be around him. Andrew knows this. But Dream Neil? Dream Neil is a different story.
Will you be there when I come back? by Shamman [Not Rated, 299 Words, Complete, 2017]
Andrew is trapped in Easthaven with an eidetic memory and tries to focus his thoughts on the confusing image of Neil Josten's face. -Because however terrible it may look, Andrew's current circumstances are much less pleasant. Furthermore Bee has been making him sing and play the guitar in a very therapeutic attempt to make him express some sort of actual emotion over the past year.
tw: violent imagery
You Gave Me A Key And Called It Home by glintchi [Rated T, Collection, Complete, 2019]
Chapter 19: Yes, I Admit It, You Were Right [460 Words] Renee was waiting for him in the basement, fingers already taped, hair pulled back into a tuft of a rainbow ponytail.
Foxhole Tidbits by SpangleBangle [Collection Rated T/M, Updated  2018] 
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Did You Miss Me? by Deathandcommas [Rated G, 555 Words, Complete, 2023, Locked]
Aaron and Andrew have a late night chat after Andrew gets back from Easthaven.
tfw spoons by StrawBerryRains [Rated G, 216 Words, Complete, 2021]
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A Taste of Your Own Medicine by caffeine_withdrawl [Rated M, 66454 Words, Incomplete, Updated March 2023]
Set after the infamous Thanksgiving, but then diverges from canon. Andrew and Bee decide it’s time for Andrew to come off the drugs, but works some magic so that he is allowed to do it in Columbia. Neil is tasked with helping him through it. They decide to do it the same way Andrew helped Aaron sober up, by locking him in a bathroom. Andrew doesn't react well, and switches between rage and panic. Andrew wonders if Neil is real or if he made him up because of the drugs.
tw: graphic depictions of violence, tw: body horror, tw: implied/referenced rape/noncon, tw: implied/referenced csa, tw: flashbacks, tw: implied/referenced abuse, tw: drug addiction, tw: withdrawal, tw: vomit, tw: implied/referenced self harm, tw: ptsd, tw: emotional abuse, tw: hallucinations
making it harder to breathe by Azure_Allumiia [Rated T, 1643 Words, Complete, 2021]
Christmas Break with the Foxes, featuring Andrew at Easthaven and Neil in Evermore. Foxes celebrate New Years in NYC with the ball drop.
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Dead Birds by Noah98 [Rated G, 1601 Words, Complete, 2021, Locked]
Neil just got back from Evermore and Andrew has returned from Easthaven. Riko calls. He wants a rematch and oh boy does he get it.
tw: violence, tw: blood/gore
Art
NB: just a sampling of art for this scene
“Feel Again” original song by @whatbutandreil [Tumblr, 2020]
Picking up Andrew from Easthaven part 1, part 2 comic by @coldcigarettes
andreil keys off the roof scene: animation by @hahanken | comic by @rainbowd00dles | comic by @lunapiq | art by @esklinray
I hate you comic by @thematicallycoherent
I’m not a hallucination art by @clumsyartish
Stick around long enough to figure it out for yourself. edit by @m1nyards
You are a pipe dream art by @viennemort
“you spend all this time watching our backs” edit by @matthcwboyd
not a hallucination a pipe dream art by @kryptidfox
“you were supposed to be a side effect of the drugs.” art by @planetmontressor
"Go inside and leave me alone." art by @dimsunstuff
“No, you’re a pipe dream.” art by @starkingdraws
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promptsforyourwhumpfic · 11 months
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Whump Prompt #1147
Submitted by Anon - thanks!
“A… it’s time to get up.” A and B are stranded somewhere, lost and injured. B nudges A on the shoulder. Seems like A is in a deep sleep, causing B to chuckle. “Seriously-“ B nudges A, but their face goes from happiness to shock and horror as they watch A’s unmoving body slump onto B’s, lap, a gash in A’s side.
A protected B from something at the cost of being severely harmed. B realizes that A needs help, and fast.
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nomniki · 1 year
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cat got your tongue? ━━ lee minho ⟡ cavalry captain minho helps you find your lost cat
genre﹒fluff word count﹒1147 warnings﹒none!
an﹒anon u prompted me to post another skz!genshin oneshot 😭😭 i just think this is cute so i hope u guys enjoy it + rbs r appreciated <3
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“i’m really sorry, but like i told you yesterday, there’s nothing else we can do.”
“else? you haven’t done anything at all!”
minho tipped his head back with an exasperated sigh. he shook the stiffness from his limbs when he stood and made his way to the door, he figured that whatever argument was going on outside could surely be relocated to somewhere… not directly outside of his office. the door opening didn’t garner any attention and minho, from his vantage point in the doorway, took in the scene.
one of the nameless guards that should’ve been posted outside his door was trying earnestly to usher someone out of the building. he cleared his throat, the guard blanched and his arms snapped to his sides instantaneously. albeit quiet, he heard the snicker you tried half heartedly to hide.
“captain minho! i-i’m just escorting this citizen outside and then i’ll return to my post immediately!”
minho waved a dismissive hand, averting his attention to the annoyingly loud citizen in question, “is there something i can do for you?”
your face had been scrunched in clear anger and frustration, but minho’s more cordial tone smoothed your expression into something more amicable, and frankly, quite cute.
“my cat’s gone missing, and this big oaf insists you can’t spare a single person to help me find him. it’s already been a day and nobody’s answered my commission so…”
your voice wobbled and you scrubbed at your eyes before the tears had a chance to form, minho frowned.
“captain, i—”
“wait there.”
his eyes met yours and you caught a glimpse of his barely there smile before he returned to what you presumed was his office. the guard left you with a scoff, shuffling back to his post by the office door, muttering some choice expletives that made your nose wrinkle at the sheer vulgarity.
quicker than expected, minho returned, a navy cape fastened around his broad shoulders.
“come on,” he prompted, eyes wide with determination and the midday sun hitting his chestnut brown hair flatteringly, “we have a cat to find, don’t we?”
as it turned out, patrolling the streets of an unfamiliar city with a clearly reputable and standoffish man was more enjoyable than it sounded. once the crowds realised that no, the knight’s cavalry captain was not patrolling a convict around the city, their interest dwindled. you weren’t complaining, more than content to be left to your own devices, which included equal measures of scouring your surroundings and the slope of minho’s nose.
a thud drew your attention, minho having jumped down from the balcony above your head in a manner that was shockingly effortless. his expression spoke volumes for the outcome of his search.
“still no luck?”
you asked glumly.
he shook his head solemnly, “i checked all the rooftops, no sign of her yet.”
you deflated visibly and it was on a whim that minho reached out for your hand. his gaze was fierce and made you squirm with its intensity, unused to the undivided attention of such a handsome man. honestly, you weren’t fully convinced that he wasn’t secretly the elusive archon of this nation, his beauty more than qualified for that of a god.
“i have one more place in mind. i promise, we’ll find her.”
he said earnestly, and you were inclined to believe him. setting off through mondstadt’s bustling streets again felt much less daunting with minho’s hand clasped in your own.
“why did you choose to help me today? personally, i mean. shouldn’t the esteemed cavalry captain of the knights of favonius have more important things to be doing?”
minho’s stride faltered, if only for a second, before he shrugged nonchalantly.
“what can i say, i’m a cat person. if i lost any of my babies in a new city, i’d want some help too.”
“wait, how did you—”
“know you were new to the city? it’s my job to pick up on those kinds of things, y’know, as the esteemed cavalry captain of the knights of favonius.”
his lips quirked up into a subtle smile that you mirrored, making a noise of understanding. you were about to ask about his babies, plural, when a distinctly familiar meow tore a surprised gasp from you. when minho rounded the corner, only a pace behind you, you were already on your knees with a tabby cat snuggling against your chest.
lia, the young bartender who’d been feeding the strays gathered at her feet, shot him a questioning glance.
“lost cat,” she nodded in understanding, returning her attention to the cat currently slithering between her legs.
you were preoccupied kissing the nose of your sweet little tabby cat, a sight minho looked upon so fondly it almost shocked him, so he busied himself with the pudgy tom cat nudging his shin. on his haunches, distracted by the cat now gently nipping at his fingers, minho was blissfully ignorant to your endeared staring. when he looked up, you looked away, bashfully.
“you didn’t check the cat’s tail?”
minho asked, but there was no judgement in his voice, or in his kind eyes, that remained on you as you shook your head shyly.
“thank you, for today. for everything.” you said sincerely, before adding in a more lighthearted tone, “god knows what would’ve happened if you hadn’t helped me find her.”
he shook his head and shrugged noncommittally, “nah, she would’ve been fine. lia looks after these babies like they’re her own.”
he smiled appreciatively at the bartender and you thanked her too. minho reached over and scratched behind your cat’s ears, who nuzzled into his warm palm with a happy purr. she clambered into his lap, kneading at his thighs until she deemed them a worthy place to rest her head. honestly, you wouldn’t have minded resting your head on his thighs either.
true as it was, the thought of it had you pressing your palms to your cheeks to feel how warm they were.
“i did just waste your day so—”
he cut you off, insisting simply, “it wasn’t a waste. you’re good company, and we had a cat to find didn’t we?”
minho punctuated the statement with a soft kiss to your tabby’s head, one she appreciated and returned by bumping her nose against his chin. he laughed, quietly. you felt your heart flutter along to the melody of it.
you swallowed down your giddiness and continued, “to thank you, maybe i could, uh, buy you a drink?”
your nervous proposal was met with a pause and a suave smirk that made your heart pound. wordlessly, minho displaced your cat and got to his feet, offering you a hand. the show of strength made your knees weak and you were thankful he didn’t let go of your hand once you were stood.
“seeing as we’re already here,” he drawled, “i would love to.”
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bearsinpotatosacks · 10 months
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Will Away the Nightmares - a Bobnix fic
After the bird strike, Phoenix is shaken and goes to a familiar face for comfort, perhaps the only person who could possibly understand
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For a prompt list, this was "A falling asleep on B"s shoulder"
Words: 1147
Crickets chirped in the background as she shuffled her way toward Bob’s quarters. Sleep was a fickle thing that she just couldn’t grasp, and after tossing and turning for hours, she’d finally given up and just did what she knew would work. She had to talk to the only person who could relate to her, Bob.
Now they’d been discharged, the true reality of what happened had truly hit her. She’d never lost control like that, never had a bird strike and never had to eject so immediately. Whenever she closed her eyes she could see the warning signs flashing and heard the beeps as they plummeted toward the ground. Seeing the flames as their jet blew up as it hit the side of the mountain would be an image she would never forget, for all the wrong reasons.
She wrapped her fingers against the door, knowing better than to just barge in. Bob could be asleep, of course, but something told her that he wasn’t. They’d been side by side in the hospital and she could tell that this was affecting his sleep too, or lack thereof. 
“Come in,” came a raspy voice.
The door creaked when she opened it. A lamp lit up the room from beside his bed. Bob put on his glasses from the bedside table but it didn’t seem like he’d been asleep. He was hunched over as he sat on the bed, he rubbed his face as he shuffled up. She couldn’t see his face clearly but she knew that every inch of anxiety and insomnia would be wrought in all his muscles.
“Can’t sleep?” He asked.
“No, you can’t either?”
He shook his head, he focused on his hands, “I just keep seeing us eject-”
“-but where we didn’t get out in time and we-” she couldn’t quite say it.
“Die?” Bob finished.
She just nodded, running a hand through her hair, a nervous tick of hers that she luckily avoided at work when her hair was up. 
“I know we’re okay, I know that, but there’s just something deep inside that makes me feel like I’m still there,” she said, shaking her hair again as she added. “And it just feels easier to get this out of my system to you, I don’t really know, it may be stupid.”
Bob sat up and smiled at her, placing a hand on her arm. The room seemed a little brighter when he did this, although the only source of light was still the lamp.
“It’s not, I mean I’ve been meaning to talk to you anyway, it just feels like you’re the only person I really can, apart from Maverick.”
Nat thought of Bradley. She’d never really understood the pain that his family had gone through after his dad’s death, but now she did, in a way. It was scary enough to eject and survive, she didn’t want to think about what would happen if Bob hadn't made it. Just the thought of seeing his lifeless body hanging from the parachute like Maverick had to with Goose made the pressure on her chest deeper.
“At least he’s leading the mission, if we need a little time then maybe we’ll get it,” Bob said. 
“Apart from the fact that we’ve only got a week until we’re due out for the mission,” she said. “So if we can’t fly tomorrow then we won’t be on that mission.”
She lowered her head. That place on the mission was her’s, she’d decided that the moment she arrived, but now it could be taken away because of something entirely out of her control. She hated that but now had to accept that it could be true.
Bob turned to face her, his hand on her’s settled some of her nerves. Nerves weren’t a thing she let take over her very often, but now, so vulnerable, she couldn’t deny it.
“So that’s what this is about,”
She sniffed, there was something about his presence that made her feel safe. He was her WSO so perhaps the fact that it was his knowledge that kept them in the air but she knew there was something else ruminating inside her.
“I want to go on this mission so badly but what if that happens again? If something goes wrong on that mission, none of us are coming back from it, that’s what Mav’s teaching us right?”
Bob cocked his head to the side and nodded, “Yeah, but he’s not telling us that to make us feel like shit, he just wants everyone to know that there’s more to learn, and that everyone has lives and people outside the navy that’ll be hurt.”
A shade of grey covered his face as he turned his head for a second. His shoulders tensed. Once he’d gulped, he seemed to collect himself but there was definitely something there that he wasn’t telling her.
“That’s why I’m so scared, I never really thought about how it would affect my family if I got hurt because I never got hurt, the navy trains it out of you because it makes you insecure,” she said. “Now all I can think about is how much it would hurt my mom if she found out I died because of some technical fault, I already got a panicked phone call from her when we were in the hospital.”
Again, Bob didn’t seem to have the words. She knew she was right, it wasn’t something you could debate. Which meant she wouldn’t get any peace. 
“But if that happens we can’t stop it, right?” 
“That’s not very comforting.” 
“What I mean is, the only thing we can do is try our best, fly our best and make the most of our training,” he wrapped his hands around hers. “You’re one of the best pilots I’ve ever flown with, Phoenix, and I know that you’ve got a place on this mission, so don’t let all these insecurities tell you what’s gonna happen when you make your future.”
She was at a loss for words. Bob could really surprise her at times. First by his ability to stay hidden, next by his witty remarks, and now by his surprisingly good advice. 
Running her hands over her face, she wiped the tears away. She brushed her hair away to make sure it didn’t stick and flopped onto Bob’s shoulder. When he wrapped an arm around her, fatigue flooded her as her body let her feel how ungodly tired the past few days had made her feel. Now the anxiety was gone, not entirely but kept at bay, she could just close her eyes right now.
Bob rested his head on her’s. They were safe, here on the ground. No ocean surrounding them, or air enclosing them, just safe on the ground. She closed her eyes and sleep without nightmares soon came to her.
I like the idea of Phoenix letting herself feel vulnerable around Bob. Also they'd probably be way more affected by the bird strike than is shown, but also neither of them are the kind to burst into tears randomly, not in the Navy, so they're crying here instead. Thanks for reading!
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Subverting Expectations
read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/3lIn79h by TheFoolsKnight Magnus meets Alec after months of hearing from his coworker Isabelle about her sweet and shy brother. He is, however, nothing like she described. Prompt: “Magnus meeting Izzy shy older brother after months of hearing about him and getting instant whiplash cause he hot af & freaky af” Words: 1147, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English Series: Part 22 of Tiny Bites of Malec Fandoms: The Mortal Instruments Series - Cassandra Clare, The Eldest Curses Series - Cassandra Clare, The Shadowhunter Chronicles - Cassandra Clare Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Categories: M/M Relationships: Magnus Bane/Alec Lightwood Additional Tags: Clubbing, Confident Alec Lightwood, Biker Alec Lightwood read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/3lIn79h
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Injury Prompt #1147
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Flufftober + Whumptober day 5
prompts used: x+1 (five times keegan and nyks fought each other and one time they fought together) + pinned down
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warnings: hunting, cursing, killing an animal
characters: nyks fyre, keegan quinn, olivia hoppins, lake colby, vaughn nolastname
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Vaughn stands between Keegan and Nyks, hands held out to keep them from going at each other’s throats there and then. “If you guys are going to fight, you’re going to do it properly.” 
Liv grabs Lake’s arm and digs her nails into its skin. “Do you think he’s serious?” Lake nods and sits down, pulling Liv with him. “Right, of course he is. He’s Vaughn. Do you think they’ll be alright?” 
It nods again and picks at the grass in front of him. Liv stares at the pair anxiously as Vaughn leads them to starting positions. Her fingers tap on Lake’s leg rhythmically and she bites on her inner cheek. 
“Ok both of you,” Vaughn says loud enough for both of them to hear, “I want a fair fight. Nothing that’ll seriously injure the other and no biting. Understood?” 
Keegan stares at Nyks across the field. They raise their arms in unison and run at each other. In perfect harmony, they meet in the middle of the field and each defends themself with such precision it seemed they’d been sparing forever. 
Keegan’s arm flies at her face and she blocks it just before it lands, she raises her foot to kick his ribcage and he tucks out of the way. Blow after blow, they meet each other in the middle, neither one landing a hit. 
Until Keegan knocks Nyks to the ground. 
She stares at him from the dirt, still coughing from the impact of the fall. Keegan’s foot hovers just above her chest and he stares at them, daring her to get up. 
“Fucking try it,” She snarls. 
He presses the toe of his shoe to her and before he can react, she’s grabbed his foot and twisted his leg. He loses his balance and falls to the ground next to her. 
She rolls over and straddles him, pinning his arms to his sides with their knees. She bends over him and almost touches their nose to his. “I win.” 
Vaughn pulls them off him and sets her down before offering his hand to Keegan. 
Keegan shakes the dirt out of his hair and points an accusing finger at Nyks, “That was a dirty move.” 
She shrugs and walks past him, hitting his shoulder with hers. “I didn’t hear Vaughn protesting.” 
2.
Liv shakes her head and exhales sharply, “I don’t know why you do that to him. It’s just making more trouble for you.” 
“Yeah, I know.” Nyks says. She pulls her newly-won cloak over their shoulders and smiles. “Then again, I never would have had a chance at even wearing this. And now it’s mine.” 
“Not so fast,” Keegan says from the doorway. “You cheated.” 
Nyks rolls her eyes and turns to him, “Do you really want to fight again? After I knocked you on your ass ten minutes ago?” 
“Nyks…” Liv warns quietly. “Maybe we just close the door for now?” 
“Yeah,” Keegan mocks. “Just close the door. Save yourself from any embarrassment.” 
Nyks scoffs and stands up. “You wish I would close this fucking door. Because that would give you an excuse to walk away. You’re a coward”
His nose wrinkles as her hand raises from their side. “Take that back.” 
Her finger jabs his chest and he falls back. “Make me.” 
“Ok!” Liv cheers, shooting up from the bed and pulling Nyks back into the room. “Keegan, it’s been great chatting, but we have a full day tomorrow, I’m sure you do too. Let’s just forget about this and…go to bed.” 
Keegan exhales loudly and nods, “Sure thing, Olivia. I’ll talk to you tomorrow.” 
Once he turns the corner, Liv closes the door and lets go of Nyks. “What the fuck?” 
They shrug and fall backward onto their bed, pulling a blanket up to her chin. Liv stares at them for a moment before rolling her eyes and sitting on her bed.
3.
Vaughn grumbles when Keegan and Nyks ignore another one of his subtle pushes to get them to work together. Instead of joining forces and hunting together to take twice as much meat home, they turned the hunting trip into a competition. 
Nyks carries enough rabbits to make a pair coats of and Keegan hauls a small doe behind him. Neither of them winning, since Nyks’ rabbits weigh nearly as much as Keegan’s deer; more if you ask them. 
“I’m beating you,” She taunts, swinging the rabbits over a tall tree branch and tying the end of the rope to a lower branch. “I lost the exact count, but there’s at least twenty rabbits here.” 
“Oh, shut up,” Keegan snaps. “Do you know how long it took to stalk this? To get in a position to shoot her? To actually track her down and tie her so I can haul her? There’s no way you’re winning.” 
“Be quiet you two,” Vaughn mutters. He slowly raises his hand to point at a sharp-toothed snaggle boar. “Or you’ll get us all killed.” 
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“I’m gonna fucking kill it!” Keegan whispers to them, dropping the rope by his feet and wrapping his fingers around his hunting knife. 
Vaughn curses under his breath and pulls Nyks back, “You need to help him.” 
“Why can’t you?” She snaps. “I’ve done my fair share of saving his life.” 
“I need to stay back with the kill to make sure nothing takes it.” he presses a poison dart into her hand and pushes her forward. “Stick it in its nose and it’ll fall over in seconds.” 
She advances toward the boar and stops next to Keegan. 
“You need to distract it enough for me to jab this into its nose.” she says, opening her hand to show him the dart.
“What the fuck,” He says. “Making me do the dangerous part?” 
“I have to get close enough to get this small needle stuck in its nose. And you have the hard job?” The boar snorts, as if annoyed by their arguing. She nudges him forward and repositions the dart in her hand. “Let’s argue about this later.” 
Keegan charges at the boar, dagger raised high in the air with a roar. It barely nicks the boar’s thick skin, more effectively pissing it off than anything. He squeaks when the boar turns toward him and charges. Nyks kicks it in the back, almost stopping it for a second. 
The beast turns to face them and Keegan leaps onto it’s back, burying his dagger into the skin behind the boar’s head. 
“Now!” He shouts, twisting the blade in the boar’s flesh. 
Nyks rushes forward and sinks the dart into the boar’s nose. She holds onto it, waiting for the boar to fall over. When it does, she drags Keegan off of its back and pants against him. 
“You jumped on its back,” she says breathlessly. 
He shrugs and nods, “You stabbed the fucker in the nose.” 
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AUgust 2023 - Masterlist
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All fills will be posted as chapters in Purple and Red; all the same to me
Prompts:
Sightless : Clint & Matt / 2098 / Teen and Up Audiences / No warnings
Immortals : No Relationship / 1388 / Teen and Up Audiences / Implied, but unspecified Character Death
Writer : Clint x Matt / 3096 / Teen and Up Audiences / No Warnings
Runaway : Clint & Matt / 2677 / Teen and Up Audiences / Trans!Clint
Pet Sitter : Clint x Matt / 2150 / General Audiences / Swapped days with Domestic (6)
Domestic : Clint x Matt / 1414 / General Audiences / Swapped days with Pet Sitter (5)
Boarding School : Clint & Matt / 2822 / Teen and Up Audiences / Internalised Ableism
Robots & Androids : Clint & Matt / 1404 / Teen and Up Audiences / No Warnings
Cleaning Crew : Clint & Matt / 1093 / General Audiences / No Warnings
Exiled : Clint & Matt / 1507 / Teen and Up Audiences / Ableist Dystopia, Institutionalised Ableism
Doppelgänger : (Clint x Matt)² / 3021 / General Audiences / Self-Worth issues
Book Store : Clint & Matt / 3203 / General Audiences / No Warnings
Behind the Mirror : Clint x Matt / 2059 / Explicit / Like 75% Smut, SFW-ish summary in the end notes
Wizards & Witches : Clint x Matt / 1304 / General Audiences / A little crack-y
Ancient History : Clint x Matt / 904 / Mature / very vague, inaccurate christian mythology, SFW-ish
Road Trip : Clint & Matt / 359 + Art / General Audiences / No Warnings
Fallen Angel : Clint x Matt, Clint x Bucky / 2723 / Mature / Major Character Death, Grief, Depression
Time Travel : Clint x Matt x Bucky / 1051 / Teen and Up Audiences / No Warnings
Shapeshifters : Clint x Matt / 521 / Teen and Up Audiences / Alcohol Consume
Reconnection : Clint x Matt / 2982 / Teen and Up Audiences / No Warnings
Coaches : Clint x Matt / 3130 / Teen and Up Audiences / casual Ableism
Celebrities : Clint & Matt / 824 / Teen and Up Audiences / No Warnings
Plumber Shipwrecked : Clint & Matt / 1184 / Mature / Past Physical Abuse, Slavery
Crime : Clint & Matt / 1324 / Teen and Up Audiences / Now Warnings
Eldritch Horror Sculpture Artist : Clint x Matt x Bucky / 4898 / Teen and Up Audiences / Trans Clint
Lighthouse : Clint & Matt / 834 / Mature / Abuse, Slavery, Human Trafficing, Semi-Explicit Violence, Suicidal thoughts
Fantastic Creatures : Clint x Matt / 1480 / Mature / No Warnings
Royalty : Clint x Matt / 2380 / Teen and Up Audiences / No Warnings
Dark : No Relationship / 1147 / Mature / Violence, Murder of unnamed characters, disturbed Clint
Afterlife : Clint & Matt / 9916 / Teen and Up Audiences / MCD, Implied past SH, implied suicidal thoughts
Two of the Above : Clint x Matt / 2364 / Teen and Up Audiences / No Warnings
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Ningguang (Genshin Impact) stablediffusion checkpoint henmixReal cosplay aigirls
Ningguang (Genshin Impact) 제작툴 : stableDiffusion webui checkpoint : henmixReal_v40 원신 : 응광 LORA Download https://civitai.com/models/42738/ningguang-genshin-impact-or-character-lora-1147 civitai original prompt type-1 : <lora:ningguang2-000010:1>, ningguangdef, upper body, smile, blush, outdoors, day, simple background, blue sky, short hair, sky, temple, looking at viewer, stairs, mountain,…
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The Many Versions and Quirks of Midoriya Izuku
The Many Versions and Quirks of Midoriya Izuku by ComradeNyarlathotep
A simple collection of prompts for future works that I'll do... eventually...
Words: 1147, Chapters: 3/?, Language: English
Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia, SCP Foundation, Fallout: New Vegas, Fallout (Video Games), Hearts of Iron (Video Games)
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Major Character Death
Categories: F/F, F/M, Multi, M/M
Characters: Shiozaki Ibara, Midoriya Izuku, Bakugou Katsuki, Toga Himiko, Yanagi Reiko, Kodai Yui, Hatsume Mei, Jirou Kyouka, Yaoyorozu Momo, Kendou Itsuka, Tokage Setsuna, Hagakure Tooru, Ashido Mina, Tokoyami Fumikage, Kuroiro Shihai, Shouji Mezou, Class 1-A, Class 1-B, Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead, Yagi Toshinori | All Might, League of Villains, Joshua Graham (Fallout), Meta Liberation Army
Relationships: Midoriya Izuku/Shiozaki Ibara, Midoriya Izuku/Yanagi Reiko, Kodai Yui/Midoriya Izuku, Kodai Yui/Yanagi Reiko, Kodai Yui/Midoriya Izuku/Yanagi Reiko, Midoriya Izuku/Toga Himiko, Hatsume Mei/Midoriya Izuku, Hatsume Mei/Midoriya Izuku/Toga Himiko, Kendou Itsuka/Yaoyorozu Momo, Hatsume Mei/Jirou Kyouka, Ashido Mina/Hagakure Tooru/Tokage Setsuna, Ashido Mina/Hagakure Tooru, Ashido Mina/Tokage Setsuna, Hagakure Tooru/Tokage Setsuna, Kuroiro Shihai/Tokoyami Fumikage, Hagakure Tooru/Shouji Mezou, Hachisuka Kuin/Midoriya Izuku, Midoriya Izuku/Tsutsumi Kaina | Lady Nagant, Hachisuka Kuin/Tsutsumi Kaina | Lady Nagant, Hatsume Mei/Toga Himiko
Additional Tags: Villain Midoriya Izuku, Midoriya Izuku Has a Blood Quirk, Midoriya Izuku Has All for One Quirk, Midoriya Izuku Has An Erasure Quirk, Scary Midoriya Izuku, Bakugou Katsuki Faces Consequences, Midoriya Izuku Adopts Eri, Midoriya Izuku Adopts Todoroki Shouto, Religious Midoriya Izuku, Midoriya Izuku Has Multiple Quirks, Noumufication, Quirk Experimentation, Toogata Mirio Has One for All Quirk, Midoriya Izuku is Joshua Graham, Joshua Graham!Izuku, Scarred Midoriya Izuku, Midoriya Izuku is in the Meta Liberation Army, Midoriya Izuku is in the League Of Villains
Read Here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/43763031
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MASTERLIST 492 - DESTINY
Check out the fanworks created for the latest prompt: DESTINY. Don't forget to express your appreciation by leaving a comment!
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Second Nature (Part 3) by @otg2012 (FICLET, Jackson/Stiles, G, 390) AU - Canon divergence, original characters, fluff, light angst, future fic, marriage
Of Magic and Flowers (ch 6) by @simplyn2deep (FICLET, Derek/Stiles, G, 452)
Plotting by @goddess47 (FICLET, Peter/Stiles, PG, 1147) Part of an ongoing story but may stand alone
Gonna Marry Him by @josjournal (FIC, Derek/Stiles, G, 1528)
Destiny by @darkjediqueen (FIC, Peter/Stiles, PG-13, 1571) Anti-Scott McCall, Getting Together
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🎲 Liquid Luck Roll The Dice Challenge | Masterlist 🎲
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* Better Than Regretting by flightinflame
1164 Words | Draco Malfoy & Pansy Parkinson  +  Pansy Parkinson / Ginny Weasley  +  Draco Malfoy / Harry Potter | T Prompt : Soulmates + Myth + Embarrassed There are worse ways to end up than married to your best friend. There are better ones too. Pansy has said she’s got a plan for today’s ceremony, before they’re forced to marry each other. Still, Draco can’t help feeling nervous.
* Cherry Red by DrWhoIsGinnyHolmes
1310 Words | Sirius / Remus | E Prompt : Accidental Marriage + Countryside + Adoring Right outfit, wrong date.
* How Marcus Flint was coerced into dating Katie Bell by RosevalleyNB
1758 Words | Marcus | T Prompt : Opposites Attract + Conspiracy + Optimistic He, Marcus Flint, at only twenty-three years of age, was the victim of a sinister conspiracy. There was simply no other explanation for it. However, he hadn’t expected his bloody father to be the driving force behind it.
* I Could Be by Samunderthelights
4060 Words | Sirius / Remus | G Prompt : Fake Dating + Sunrise + Determined Sirius offers to pretend to be Remus’ boyfriend so Remus can come out to his parents. Remus knows that it’s a bad idea, but since he can’t come up with a better plan, he decides to go along with it.
* If I Woke Up Next To You by Samunderthelights
1421 Words | Draco / James Sirius | T Prompt : Proposals & Weddings + Bottle + Embarrassed What happens in Vegas, stays in Vegas. Unless you’re James, and you get drunk the night before your brother’s wedding, and you end up hooking up with your secret crush. Who just so happens to be your brother’s father-in-law.
* Library Books by Goddess47
500 Words | Sirius / Remus | T Prompt : Love Potion / Spell + Myth + Anxious Sirius moved closer to see what Remus was looking at. It was an old Black Library tome, the pages yellowed and fragile.
* Lovers' Spat by heyHEYOhSorry
1147 Words | Hermione / Pansy | Not Rated Prompt : Coffee Shop / Bakery AU + Remember + Betrayed Ten years into a war, Hermione knows the proper protocols. Ten years after a heartbreak, she breaks them all.
* Moments To The Whole by CoffeeDragon87
6199 Words | Draco / Harry | M Prompt : Enemies To Friends / Lovers + Sunrise + Amused Sometimes all it takes is a gesture to show you care, a coffee at the right time, and an ill-fitting expletive.
* Pansy Parkinson: Bin Fire by doshu
700 Words | Luna / Pansy | M Prompt : Opposites Attract + Countryside + Confident Pansy’s life isn’t a burning wreck. No, it’s the smouldering remains of a burning wreck. The soot, and ash, and barely glowing embers of what was a spectacular fire, blazing through every single good thing she might have once had. It might be time to go to therapy.
* Ron the Baker by shadowfaerie
757 Words | Ron | G Prompt : Coffee Shop / Bakery AU + Birthday + Shy What it says on the tin. Ron’s a baker.
* The Colour of Your Hair by xWastedIntellectual_13
8495 Words | Neville / Ron | G Prompt : Soulmates + Sunrise + Shy Neville’s overly excited by the idea of seeing in colour: His nan sees in black and white, and his parents were not around to share the joys of colour with him. But when he arrives to Hogwarts and the shades of blue make an appearance, he’s more worried about who his soulmate could be. The one thing that comforts him is the sea of green in Herbology class, and the curiosity of what Ron’s red hair could looks like.
* Vltava by doshu
400 Words | Narcissa / Andromeda + Andromeda / Ted + Draco / Ted | M Warning : Incest + Underage Prompt : Fake Dating + Piano + Desperate The piano might mean different things to each of them, but at its core, it offers the same: memories, secrets, and a chance to escape.
A big thank you to everyone who participated! ❤️
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Poetry - Tanka - Ancestral Estate - An Ekphrastic Poem by Goff James
A poem inspired by Colleen M. Chesebro’s Ekphrastic Tanka Prompt – ‘Summertide’ View Colleen’s original post Poem Attribution – Goff James – Ancestral Estate Copyright (c) 2023 Goff James – All Rights Reserved  Painting Attribution © John Constable, Wivenhoe Park, Essex, 1816 Source Attribution https://www.nga.gov/collection/art-object-page.1147.html View more tanka poems by Goff…
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